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Post by Stephen Grant/ Daron Smythe on Oct 31, 2024 6:36:52 GMT -6
[Scene opens with a sweeping shot of the sold-out crowd in Philadelphia's legendary 2300 Arena. The audience roars with excitement, waving ECWF signs and banners for their favorite superstars. The lights pulse with energy, and the iconic ECWF Friday Night Revolution graphics flash across the screen as fans chant “ECWF! ECWF!” The camera cuts to the commentary table, where Matt Weiser and Demon are ready to kick off the night.]
Matt Weiser: “Good evening, ECWF faithful, and welcome to a historic night in pro wrestling! We are live from the legendary 2300 Arena in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania — the birthplace of extreme! And if any place can match the fire and passion of ECWF, it’s right here in Philly!”
Demon: “Absolutely, Matt! This crowd is ready to get rowdy, and ECWF’s pulling out all the stops tonight! Strap Match, Faction Warfare, a Nex Gen Title defense, and a massive main event for the World Championship in a Lights Out Match — with a special guest referee, no less!”
Matt Weiser: “The atmosphere is electric, and our card is stacked! Tonight, Dawn Warren will go head-to-head with Diamond Steele in a brutal Strap Match that’s been weeks in the making!”
Demon: “And that’s not all! In Faction Warfare, it’s The Kingdom taking on The Outsiders. These factions have been at each other’s throats, and tonight, they’re ready to throw down with no holds barred. This one could get ugly fast.”
Matt Weiser: “Then we have the Nex Gen Championship on the line. Cliff O’Clink defends against Jayden Riley, who’s been relentless in his pursuit of championship gold.”
Demon: “Jayden Riley’s got the skills to back it up, but Cliff O’Clink has been a rock-solid champ. This one’s gonna be a barn burner.”
Matt Weiser: “And then, for our main event, it’s as extreme as it gets — a Lights Out Match for the World Championship. ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter will be challenging Charlie Feigel for the title. Special guest referee Amber Indigo will be officiating, and you can bet she’s got her hands full tonight!”
Demon: “Charlie Feigel has been ruthless as champion, but Dimter’s got nothing to lose. These guys hate each other’s guts, and they’re both willing to tear this place apart to walk out with that belt!”
Matt Weiser: “ECWF is here to make history tonight, folks. Strap in, get ready, and let’s kick off Friday Night Revolution with a bang!”
[The camera cuts to the entrance ramp as Dawn Warren’s theme hits, signaling the start of an intense night of action.]
Strap Match
Dawn Warren vs Diamond Steele
[The camera cuts to the ring as Julia Mexican stands ready with her microphone. The crowd is buzzing with excitement, knowing that the opening bout will set the tone for the rest of the night. The lights dim as Dawn Warren’s music hits, and “Ain’t It Fun” by Paramore blares over the speakers. The crowd pops loudly for Dawn as she emerges, full of energy.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is a Strap Match! Introducing first, from Long Island, New York, weighing in at 110 pounds… DAWN WARREN!”
[Dawn, her wrist already strapped, makes her way to the ring, soaking in the cheers. She raises her hand, showing the crowd that she’s ready for a fight, and steps through the ropes. Her eyes are fierce, locked on the entrance ramp, anticipating her opponent.]
Matt Weiser: “Dawn Warren is fired up tonight, Demon! She’s had her hands full with Diamond Steele in recent weeks, and this Strap Match is going to bring out the grit in both of these competitors.”
Demon: “This isn’t just about a win, Matt. This is personal. When you’re literally tethered to your opponent, there’s nowhere to run. It’s gonna get brutal, and it’s going to get real.”
[The lights shift to a blue and pink hue as the theme from Jem and the Holograms hits, and Diamond Steele makes her entrance, her own wrist strapped and a smirk on her face. She gives a quick taunt to the crowd, but her gaze is locked on Dawn, and her confidence is clear as she heads toward the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “And her opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 110 pounds… DIAMOND STEELE!”
[Diamond climbs the turnbuckle, raising her hand in defiance of the fans’ boos before hopping down, smirking at Dawn. The referee checks the strap connection to ensure it’s secure, and signals for the bell to start the match.]
Matt Weiser: “And here we go! Both women tethered together, nowhere to escape. This strap isn’t just a connection, folks; it’s a weapon.”
Demon: “Dawn and Diamond are both 110 pounds, but you can bet they’re going to make that strap feel like a hundred tons by the end of this match!”
[Bell rings. Both women charge at each other, using the strap as leverage. Dawn takes the early advantage with a strong forearm, but Diamond responds by yanking the strap and pulling Dawn toward her, hitting a quick knee to Dawn’s midsection. Dawn stumbles back, but Diamond doesn’t let up, wrapping the strap around Dawn’s arm and yanking her into a brutal lariat.]
Matt Weiser: “Diamond Steele showing that London attitude, taking control early and using the strap to keep Dawn off balance.”
[Diamond tries to whip Dawn with the strap, but Dawn rolls under it, getting to her feet and yanking the strap herself to bring Diamond in for a series of rapid kicks. The crowd pops as Dawn finds her rhythm, finally catching Diamond with a spinning heel kick. Dawn takes the strap and wraps it around Diamond’s leg, tripping her to the mat, and goes for a few hard slaps with the strap, causing Diamond to scream in pain.]
Demon: “Dawn’s done playing nice! Those strap shots echoing through the arena, and every one of them is pure punishment!”
[The two women exchange fierce strikes back and forth, each whipping the strap at any exposed area they can find. The match spills to the outside, with the strap still binding them. Diamond throws Dawn into the barricade, and the fans gasp. Diamond then wraps the strap around Dawn’s neck, choking her as she drags her toward the steel steps. Dawn fights back with elbows, loosening Diamond’s grip and pulling her in for a headbutt. Both women stagger, nearly losing their balance.]
Matt Weiser: “This is turning into a brutal showdown! Neither woman is giving an inch, and the strap has been used in every imaginable way!”
[Both competitors crawl back into the ring, visibly exhausted. Dawn tries to rally, hitting Diamond with a desperation DDT, but Diamond somehow gets back up, driven by sheer spite. She whips Dawn across the back again, and Dawn collapses to one knee. Both women are battered, and it’s clear the match has taken a toll on them.]
Demon: “Both of these competitors are giving it everything they have, but you can see they’re barely holding on! This strap is cutting into their energy reserves!”
[In a final act of defiance, both women, kneeling across from each other, use the strap as leverage and lunge forward with matching punches, landing a brutal blow to each other’s face. The impact sends both women collapsing to the mat, motionless as the crowd chants, “This is awesome!”]
Matt Weiser: “They’re both down! What a display of resilience and punishment! The referee’s starting the count!”
[The referee begins counting, and neither competitor stirs. The count reaches ten, and the referee calls for the bell, signaling a double knockout finish. The crowd gives a standing ovation as both women remain on the mat, exhausted and battered.]
Julia Mexican: “Ladies and gentlemen, the result of this match is a double knockout!”
Demon: “I don’t think either of them cares about the outcome right now, Matt. That was an absolute war!”
Matt Weiser: “These two poured everything they had into this match, and it ended as brutally as it started. I don’t think this rivalry is over by a long shot.”
[Medics come to check on both women as the crowd cheers them on for their grit and tenacity. Dawn and Diamond are slowly helped to their feet, both refusing to make eye contact with the other but clearly knowing they were each other's equals in battle. The screen fades to a recap as both women are escorted backstage, setting the tone for the rest of the night.]
MATCH RESULT: Double KO
Faction Warfare
The Kingdom (April Dimter,Sabrina Isaiah Ford and Titus Manu) Vs The Outsiders (Angellus,Steven McKnight,Travis Deacon Halland Tiffany Saints)
[The camera pans to the ring where Julia Mexican stands ready to announce the second match. The crowd is buzzing, knowing Faction Warfare is about to commence. The camera cuts to the commentary team as they prepare for the intense showdown ahead.]
Matt Weiser: “If you thought the Strap Match was wild, get ready because it’s time for Faction Warfare! The Outsiders are taking on The Kingdom in an eight-person tag team match that’s been brewing for weeks!”
Demon: “This one’s going to be chaotic, Matt. Two factions that can’t stand each other. This is about dominance, pride, and settling scores.”
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is an eight-person Faction Warfare match! Introducing first, representing The Kingdom… April Dimter, Sabrina Rossi, Isiah Ford, and Titus Manu!”
[The Kingdom’s theme music hits as April Dimter, Sabrina Rossi, Isiah Ford, and Titus Manu make their way to the ring. They exude confidence, each member focused and fired up. Titus flexes his muscles, April taunts the fans, and Sabrina and Isiah exchange a quick fist bump before entering the ring, standing united.]
Matt Weiser: “The Kingdom looks ready for battle, Demon. They’ve been on a mission to establish their dominance, and tonight, they want to prove they’re the premier faction in ECWF.”
Demon: “And with the intensity these four bring, it won’t be easy for The Outsiders. But The Outsiders don’t back down from anyone.”
[The lights dim, and The Outsiders’ music hits. Angellus, Steven McKnight, Travis Deacon Hall, and Tiffany Saints make their entrance, each member eyeing The Kingdom with intensity as they head down the ramp.]
Julia Mexican: “And their opponents, representing The Outsiders… Angellus, Steven McKnight, Travis Deacon Hall, and Tiffany Saints!”
[The Outsiders enter the ring and immediately square up with The Kingdom, each team refusing to back down as Referee Julie McNally steps in to keep them separated before the bell.]
Matt Weiser: “This place is electric! Neither faction is backing down, and it looks like we’re in for an all-out war!”
Demon: “Buckle up, Matt! This is going to be one for the ages.”
[Bell rings. The match begins with Steven McKnight and Titus Manu starting off. The two powerhouses lock up in a test of strength, with McKnight quickly overpowering Titus, shoving him into the corner. McKnight unloads with heavy strikes, hammering Titus with forearms and a big elbow to the face. Titus fights back, countering with a hard knee to McKnight’s midsection and tagging in Isiah Ford. Ford charges in, delivering a quick dropkick that sends McKnight reeling.]
Matt Weiser: “The Kingdom is quick to keep the pace up here, and Isiah Ford is looking sharp with that dropkick!”
[Ford tries to keep the momentum, hitting the ropes for a high-flying move, but McKnight catches him mid-air and plants him with a spinebuster. McKnight tags in Travis Deacon Hall, who stomps Isiah down, taunting The Kingdom as he hits Ford with a series of rapid strikes. Ford slips out and scrambles back to his corner, tagging in April Dimter.]
Demon: “And here comes April! She’s got a score to settle with Travis, and it shows!”
[April charges at Travis, catching him off-guard with a hard slap before landing a quick hurricanrana. Travis stumbles, and April goes for a standing moonsault, but Travis rolls out of the way, tagging in Tiffany Saints. Tiffany enters, staring down April as the two circle each other. They engage in a fierce back-and-forth, with Tiffany eventually taking control with a clothesline. April fights back, hitting a low dropkick, and tags in Sabrina Rossi.]
Matt Weiser: “This has been non-stop action, and both teams are showing off their skills. The crowd’s eating it up!”
[The match continues with frequent tags on both sides, each faction working in unison to wear down their opponents. Angellus and Titus have a brutal exchange in the middle of the ring, with Angellus dominating Titus with a series of power moves, including a chokeslam that brings the crowd to their feet. Sabrina and Tiffany continue their personal rivalry with a series of intense strikes and submissions, each trying to outdo the other.]
[Chaos ensues as all eight competitors enter the ring, brawling in a frenzy. Referee Julie McNally tries to regain control, but the action spills to the outside. Angellus and Titus battle near the barricade, while April and Tiffany brawl at ringside. Meanwhile, back in the ring, Travis Deacon Hall and Isiah Ford are left as the legal competitors.]
Demon: “We’ve lost all control here! This is pure chaos, and I love it!”
[Travis takes advantage of the distraction, delivering a running knee to Isiah’s head. He goes for the cover, but Sabrina slides back into the ring and breaks it up just before the three-count. Steven McKnight charges in, taking down Sabrina with a big boot. Tiffany slides in to cover Sabrina, but April Dimter pulls her out of the ring and slams her face-first into the apron.]
Matt Weiser: “Everyone’s giving it everything they’ve got, and this match could go to anyone!”
[After a few more furious moments of brawling, it’s Angellus and Titus Manu who find themselves back in the ring as the legal competitors. Titus goes for a spear, but Angellus dodges, sending Titus into the turnbuckle. Angellus capitalizes, lifting Titus for a devastating powerbomb, slamming him down with authority. He hooks the leg as the referee counts…one…two…three!]
Julia Mexican: “Here are your winners… The Outsiders!”
[The crowd erupts in cheers as Angellus stands tall, joined by Steven, Travis, and Tiffany. The Kingdom members regroup on the outside, visibly frustrated and vowing revenge. The Outsiders celebrate in the ring, raising their hands in victory.]
Matt Weiser: “What a match! The Outsiders walk away victorious tonight, and this faction rivalry is far from over!”
Demon: “The Kingdom’s got some regrouping to do, but tonight belongs to The Outsiders. They proved they’re a force to be reckoned with!”
[As The Outsiders continue to celebrate, The Kingdom retreats up the ramp, each side glaring at the other. The screen fades to a graphic for the next match as the energy from this Faction Warfare showdown lingers in the air.]
WINNERS: The Outsiders
NXT Gen Championship
Cliff O’Clink (c) vs Jayden Riley
[The camera cuts to the ring where Julia Mexican stands, ready to introduce the next match as the ECWF crowd settles in.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the **NEXGEN Championship**!”*
[The fans buzz as Jayden Riley’s music, “Here To Show the World” by Downstait, hits the speakers. Riley steps out onto the ramp, flexing and posing, exuding confidence with a cocky grin as he makes his way to the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 260 pounds, from Miami, Florida… ‘The Poster Boy’ Jayden Riley!”
Matt Weiser: “Here’s a man who’s been calling himself the future of the NEXGEN division, the one and only ‘Poster Boy,’ Jayden Riley!”*
Demon: “He’s got the size, the look, the attitude… but he’s facing Cliff O’Clink tonight, and let me tell you, Cliff is not here to play around.”
[Riley climbs into the ring, raising his arms to a mixed reaction from the crowd. The lights dim, and a haunting beat begins as “The Purge” by In This Moment fills the arena. Cliff O’Clink steps onto the stage, his eyes fixed on the ring with intense focus.]
Julia Mexican: “And his opponent, weighing in at 222 pounds, from Oakland, California… he is the **NEXGEN Champion**, Cliff O’Clink!”*
[O’Clink walks down the ramp, laser-focused, ignoring the crowd as he steps into the ring. He holds up his title, glaring at Riley before handing the belt to referee Robert Charleson.]
Matt Weiser: “There’s a reason Cliff O’Clink is the NEXGEN Champion. This guy brings a level of intensity that’s hard to match.”*
Demon: “And I don’t think Riley fully understands the level of destruction Cliff can bring. This could be a very painful night for the ‘Poster Boy.’”
[Bell rings. The match begins with Riley confidently strutting forward, taunting O’Clink, who remains stoic. Riley throws a big right hand, but O’Clink ducks under it and immediately lands a vicious knee to Riley’s midsection, doubling him over. Wasting no time, O’Clink follows up with a series of rapid forearms to Riley’s back, driving him to one knee.]
Matt Weiser: “Cliff O’Clink not wasting any time! He’s looking to punish Jayden Riley early on.”
[Riley tries to counter, shoving O’Clink back and charging forward, but O’Clink sidesteps and counters with a hard snap suplex. Riley clutches his back in pain as O’Clink stays on the offensive, stomping down with precision strikes.]
Demon: “This is what I was talking about, Matt. Cliff O’Clink is dissecting Riley. Every move, every stomp is calculated.”
[O’Clink drags Riley to his feet and whips him into the corner, following up with a running elbow. He pulls Riley out of the corner and hits a brutal backbreaker, keeping Riley down on the mat. The crowd starts to get behind O’Clink, recognizing his dominant display.]
Matt Weiser: “Riley hasn’t been able to get a single move in! This is total domination by the champion.”
[Desperate, Riley manages to rake O’Clink’s eyes when the referee’s view is obstructed, giving him a moment to recover. Riley tries to mount some offense, landing a few punches and a clothesline that staggers O’Clink but doesn’t knock him down. Riley goes for a body slam, but his back gives out from earlier damage, and he stumbles.]
Demon: “That’s the price of taking so much punishment. Riley’s already hurt, and O’Clink’s about to make him pay for it.”
[O’Clink takes advantage, grabbing Riley and hoisting him up with ease, planting him with a Michinoku Driver. He doesn’t go for the pin; instead, he looks to the top turnbuckle, signaling for his finishing move as the crowd roars in anticipation.]
Matt Weiser: “Oh, you know what’s coming next! Cliff O’Clink is looking to end this with The Purge!”
[O’Clink climbs to the top rope, his eyes locked on Riley, who lies motionless in the center of the ring. Without a moment’s hesitation, O’Clink launches off the top rope, delivering The Purge—a devastating Coup de Grace double stomp that crushes Riley’s chest.]
Demon: “That’s gotta be it! The Purge connects!”
[O’Clink covers Riley, hooking the leg as Robert Charleson counts the pin.]
Referee Robert Charleson: “One… Two… Three!”
[Bell rings.]
Julia Mexican: “Here is your winner, and still the **NEXGEN Champion**… Cliff O’Clink!”*
[O’Clink stands tall, his hand raised in victory as he takes his championship belt from the referee. The crowd cheers as he gives one last look of disdain toward Riley, who remains laid out in the ring.]
Matt Weiser: “Total destruction by Cliff O’Clink! Jayden Riley didn’t even have a chance tonight.”
Demon: “Cliff O’Clink sent a message loud and clear. This is his division, and anyone who steps up better be ready for war.”
[O’Clink raises the NEX*GEN Championship high as he exits the ring, the crowd acknowledging his dominant performance. The camera fades to black, leading into a promo for the main event of the evening.]
WINNER AND STILL NEX*GEN CHAMPION: Cliff O'Clink
Main Event
Lights out match world championship
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter Vs Charlie Feigel (c)
Special Guest Referee: Amber Indigo
[The arena goes dark as the crowd’s energy rises for the main event. Julia Mexican stands in the ring, microphone in hand.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is a Lights Out Match for the ECWF World Championship!”
[The crowd roars, knowing the brutal implications of a Lights Out match. “Gasoline” by Meek Mill hits the speakers, and The Bad Ass Mike Dimter strides onto the stage, exuding intensity as he marches down the ramp. He’s focused, cracking his knuckles as he eyes the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Las Vegas, Nevada… ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter!”
Matt Weiser: “Mike Dimter is here to make a statement tonight. He’s a powerhouse, and he’s looking to dethrone Charlie Feigel.”
Demon: “And remember, it’s a Lights Out Match, Matt. No rules. Anything goes. This one’s gonna get ugly.”
[Dimter enters the ring, standing tall as he glares toward the entrance ramp. The lights dim once again, and “Step Up” by Drowning Pool blares over the speakers. Charlie Feigel, the ECWF World Champion, walks out with intense focus, holding his title high, absorbing the crowd’s mixed reaction.]
Julia Mexican: “And his opponent, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Syracuse, New York… he is the ECWF World Champion… Charlie Feigel!”
Matt Weiser: “The champ looks determined tonight. He’s fought hard to hold onto that title, and he’s not about to let Mike Dimter take it without a fight.”
Demon: “And let’s not forget, we’ve got Amber Indigo as our special guest referee. What’s her role in all of this?”
[As Feigel steps into the ring, he hands his title to Amber Indigo, who holds it up high for the crowd. Amber stares at both men, establishing her authority, before handing the belt off to Salty McGee at ringside.]
Matt Weiser: “It’s all on the line. Dimter, Feigel, ECWF World Title… anything goes in this Lights Out Match!”
[Bell rings. The match begins with both men locking eyes, slowly circling each other. Dimter charges first, but Feigel sidesteps, delivering a quick elbow to Dimter’s jaw. Dimter shakes it off and fires back with a hard right hand, sending Feigel into the ropes. Feigel rebounds, and Dimter catches him with a clothesline, dropping the champ.]
Demon: “Big impact early on! Dimter is here to brawl.”
[Dimter drags Feigel to his feet and whips him into the corner, following up with a running shoulder tackle. Feigel grunts in pain as Dimter rains down punches, but Amber Indigo steps in, creating a moment of hesitation. Dimter shoots her a glare, giving Feigel an opening to shove Dimter back and hit a boot to the face, staggering the challenger.]
Matt Weiser: “Amber Indigo making her presence felt here. Was that just good officiating, or something more?”
[Feigel takes advantage, slamming Dimter with a snap DDT, and quickly goes under the ring, pulling out a steel chair. He slides back in, stalking Dimter, who is slowly getting to his feet. As Dimter rises, Feigel swings the chair, but Dimter ducks, counters with a hard punch to Feigel’s gut, and grabs the chair himself. He raises it high, slamming it down across Feigel’s back.]
Demon: “That’s what a Lights Out Match is all about! Dimter’s making use of that steel chair, and he’s got no limits tonight.”
[Dimter goes for another chair shot, but Feigel rolls out of the way, lunging forward with a spear that drives Dimter hard into the mat. Feigel mounts Dimter, raining down punches, his face a mask of determination. Amber Indigo watches closely but stays out of their brawl.]
[The match spills out of the ring as both men roll to the floor. Dimter grabs Feigel and slams him face-first into the barricade. The crowd cheers as Dimter whips Feigel into the steel steps, sending him tumbling over them with a loud crash. Dimter grins, feeding off the crowd’s reaction, and pulls Feigel back to his feet, slamming him onto the announce table.]
Matt Weiser: “This match has become a war zone, Demon. Feigel’s getting punished, but he’s not giving up that title without a fight!”
[Dimter tries to lift Feigel for a powerbomb onto the table, but Feigel counters, flipping Dimter over with a backdrop onto the concrete. Feigel wastes no time, grabbing a kendo stick from under the ring and snapping it across Dimter’s back repeatedly. Dimter writhes in pain, but he grabs a piece of broken kendo stick and jabs it into Feigel’s side, forcing him to back off.]
[Both men crawl back into the ring, bruised and battered. Feigel manages to get to his feet first and signals for the end, grabbing Dimter in a front facelock. The crowd buzzes as he lifts Dimter up, stalling him in mid-air, positioning him for The Chalkline Driver.]
Demon: “He’s going for The Chalkline Driver! This could be it!”
[But as Feigel steadies himself, Amber Indigo steps in, adjusting her positioning. Dimter uses this moment to shift, landing a solid headbutt to Feigel’s forehead, causing him to stumble. Dimter drops to his knees, and Feigel, undeterred, grabs him again and powers him up into the air. With a roar, Feigel drops Dimter with The Chalkline Driver—a vicious, stalling brainbuster that drives Dimter into the mat.]
Matt Weiser: “The Chalkline Driver connects! This might be it!”
[Amber Indigo quickly drops down for the count, slamming her hand against the mat.]
Amber Indigo: “One… Two… Three!”
[Bell rings.]
Julia Mexican: “Here is your winner, and still the ECWF World Champion… Charlie Feigel!”
[Feigel struggles to his feet, clutching his title as he glares down at Dimter, who remains motionless on the mat. Amber Indigo raises Feigel’s hand, declaring him the victor.]
Matt Weiser: “What a brutal battle! Charlie Feigel retains the ECWF World Championship in this war of attrition.”
Demon: “And Amber Indigo did her job tonight, but you have to wonder if her presence had anything to do with that final moment. Either way, Feigel walked out with the title.”
[The show ends with Feigel standing tall, holding the ECWF World Championship high above his head as the battered Dimter looks on, exhausted and defeated.]
WINNER AND STILL WORLD CHAMPION: Charlie Feigel
Matt Weiser: “Good evening, ECWF faithful, and welcome to a historic night in pro wrestling! We are live from the legendary 2300 Arena in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania — the birthplace of extreme! And if any place can match the fire and passion of ECWF, it’s right here in Philly!”
Demon: “Absolutely, Matt! This crowd is ready to get rowdy, and ECWF’s pulling out all the stops tonight! Strap Match, Faction Warfare, a Nex Gen Title defense, and a massive main event for the World Championship in a Lights Out Match — with a special guest referee, no less!”
Matt Weiser: “The atmosphere is electric, and our card is stacked! Tonight, Dawn Warren will go head-to-head with Diamond Steele in a brutal Strap Match that’s been weeks in the making!”
Demon: “And that’s not all! In Faction Warfare, it’s The Kingdom taking on The Outsiders. These factions have been at each other’s throats, and tonight, they’re ready to throw down with no holds barred. This one could get ugly fast.”
Matt Weiser: “Then we have the Nex Gen Championship on the line. Cliff O’Clink defends against Jayden Riley, who’s been relentless in his pursuit of championship gold.”
Demon: “Jayden Riley’s got the skills to back it up, but Cliff O’Clink has been a rock-solid champ. This one’s gonna be a barn burner.”
Matt Weiser: “And then, for our main event, it’s as extreme as it gets — a Lights Out Match for the World Championship. ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter will be challenging Charlie Feigel for the title. Special guest referee Amber Indigo will be officiating, and you can bet she’s got her hands full tonight!”
Demon: “Charlie Feigel has been ruthless as champion, but Dimter’s got nothing to lose. These guys hate each other’s guts, and they’re both willing to tear this place apart to walk out with that belt!”
Matt Weiser: “ECWF is here to make history tonight, folks. Strap in, get ready, and let’s kick off Friday Night Revolution with a bang!”
[The camera cuts to the entrance ramp as Dawn Warren’s theme hits, signaling the start of an intense night of action.]
Strap Match
Dawn Warren vs Diamond Steele
[The camera cuts to the ring as Julia Mexican stands ready with her microphone. The crowd is buzzing with excitement, knowing that the opening bout will set the tone for the rest of the night. The lights dim as Dawn Warren’s music hits, and “Ain’t It Fun” by Paramore blares over the speakers. The crowd pops loudly for Dawn as she emerges, full of energy.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is a Strap Match! Introducing first, from Long Island, New York, weighing in at 110 pounds… DAWN WARREN!”
[Dawn, her wrist already strapped, makes her way to the ring, soaking in the cheers. She raises her hand, showing the crowd that she’s ready for a fight, and steps through the ropes. Her eyes are fierce, locked on the entrance ramp, anticipating her opponent.]
Matt Weiser: “Dawn Warren is fired up tonight, Demon! She’s had her hands full with Diamond Steele in recent weeks, and this Strap Match is going to bring out the grit in both of these competitors.”
Demon: “This isn’t just about a win, Matt. This is personal. When you’re literally tethered to your opponent, there’s nowhere to run. It’s gonna get brutal, and it’s going to get real.”
[The lights shift to a blue and pink hue as the theme from Jem and the Holograms hits, and Diamond Steele makes her entrance, her own wrist strapped and a smirk on her face. She gives a quick taunt to the crowd, but her gaze is locked on Dawn, and her confidence is clear as she heads toward the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “And her opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 110 pounds… DIAMOND STEELE!”
[Diamond climbs the turnbuckle, raising her hand in defiance of the fans’ boos before hopping down, smirking at Dawn. The referee checks the strap connection to ensure it’s secure, and signals for the bell to start the match.]
Matt Weiser: “And here we go! Both women tethered together, nowhere to escape. This strap isn’t just a connection, folks; it’s a weapon.”
Demon: “Dawn and Diamond are both 110 pounds, but you can bet they’re going to make that strap feel like a hundred tons by the end of this match!”
[Bell rings. Both women charge at each other, using the strap as leverage. Dawn takes the early advantage with a strong forearm, but Diamond responds by yanking the strap and pulling Dawn toward her, hitting a quick knee to Dawn’s midsection. Dawn stumbles back, but Diamond doesn’t let up, wrapping the strap around Dawn’s arm and yanking her into a brutal lariat.]
Matt Weiser: “Diamond Steele showing that London attitude, taking control early and using the strap to keep Dawn off balance.”
[Diamond tries to whip Dawn with the strap, but Dawn rolls under it, getting to her feet and yanking the strap herself to bring Diamond in for a series of rapid kicks. The crowd pops as Dawn finds her rhythm, finally catching Diamond with a spinning heel kick. Dawn takes the strap and wraps it around Diamond’s leg, tripping her to the mat, and goes for a few hard slaps with the strap, causing Diamond to scream in pain.]
Demon: “Dawn’s done playing nice! Those strap shots echoing through the arena, and every one of them is pure punishment!”
[The two women exchange fierce strikes back and forth, each whipping the strap at any exposed area they can find. The match spills to the outside, with the strap still binding them. Diamond throws Dawn into the barricade, and the fans gasp. Diamond then wraps the strap around Dawn’s neck, choking her as she drags her toward the steel steps. Dawn fights back with elbows, loosening Diamond’s grip and pulling her in for a headbutt. Both women stagger, nearly losing their balance.]
Matt Weiser: “This is turning into a brutal showdown! Neither woman is giving an inch, and the strap has been used in every imaginable way!”
[Both competitors crawl back into the ring, visibly exhausted. Dawn tries to rally, hitting Diamond with a desperation DDT, but Diamond somehow gets back up, driven by sheer spite. She whips Dawn across the back again, and Dawn collapses to one knee. Both women are battered, and it’s clear the match has taken a toll on them.]
Demon: “Both of these competitors are giving it everything they have, but you can see they’re barely holding on! This strap is cutting into their energy reserves!”
[In a final act of defiance, both women, kneeling across from each other, use the strap as leverage and lunge forward with matching punches, landing a brutal blow to each other’s face. The impact sends both women collapsing to the mat, motionless as the crowd chants, “This is awesome!”]
Matt Weiser: “They’re both down! What a display of resilience and punishment! The referee’s starting the count!”
[The referee begins counting, and neither competitor stirs. The count reaches ten, and the referee calls for the bell, signaling a double knockout finish. The crowd gives a standing ovation as both women remain on the mat, exhausted and battered.]
Julia Mexican: “Ladies and gentlemen, the result of this match is a double knockout!”
Demon: “I don’t think either of them cares about the outcome right now, Matt. That was an absolute war!”
Matt Weiser: “These two poured everything they had into this match, and it ended as brutally as it started. I don’t think this rivalry is over by a long shot.”
[Medics come to check on both women as the crowd cheers them on for their grit and tenacity. Dawn and Diamond are slowly helped to their feet, both refusing to make eye contact with the other but clearly knowing they were each other's equals in battle. The screen fades to a recap as both women are escorted backstage, setting the tone for the rest of the night.]
MATCH RESULT: Double KO
Faction Warfare
The Kingdom (April Dimter,Sabrina Isaiah Ford and Titus Manu) Vs The Outsiders (Angellus,Steven McKnight,Travis Deacon Halland Tiffany Saints)
[The camera pans to the ring where Julia Mexican stands ready to announce the second match. The crowd is buzzing, knowing Faction Warfare is about to commence. The camera cuts to the commentary team as they prepare for the intense showdown ahead.]
Matt Weiser: “If you thought the Strap Match was wild, get ready because it’s time for Faction Warfare! The Outsiders are taking on The Kingdom in an eight-person tag team match that’s been brewing for weeks!”
Demon: “This one’s going to be chaotic, Matt. Two factions that can’t stand each other. This is about dominance, pride, and settling scores.”
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is an eight-person Faction Warfare match! Introducing first, representing The Kingdom… April Dimter, Sabrina Rossi, Isiah Ford, and Titus Manu!”
[The Kingdom’s theme music hits as April Dimter, Sabrina Rossi, Isiah Ford, and Titus Manu make their way to the ring. They exude confidence, each member focused and fired up. Titus flexes his muscles, April taunts the fans, and Sabrina and Isiah exchange a quick fist bump before entering the ring, standing united.]
Matt Weiser: “The Kingdom looks ready for battle, Demon. They’ve been on a mission to establish their dominance, and tonight, they want to prove they’re the premier faction in ECWF.”
Demon: “And with the intensity these four bring, it won’t be easy for The Outsiders. But The Outsiders don’t back down from anyone.”
[The lights dim, and The Outsiders’ music hits. Angellus, Steven McKnight, Travis Deacon Hall, and Tiffany Saints make their entrance, each member eyeing The Kingdom with intensity as they head down the ramp.]
Julia Mexican: “And their opponents, representing The Outsiders… Angellus, Steven McKnight, Travis Deacon Hall, and Tiffany Saints!”
[The Outsiders enter the ring and immediately square up with The Kingdom, each team refusing to back down as Referee Julie McNally steps in to keep them separated before the bell.]
Matt Weiser: “This place is electric! Neither faction is backing down, and it looks like we’re in for an all-out war!”
Demon: “Buckle up, Matt! This is going to be one for the ages.”
[Bell rings. The match begins with Steven McKnight and Titus Manu starting off. The two powerhouses lock up in a test of strength, with McKnight quickly overpowering Titus, shoving him into the corner. McKnight unloads with heavy strikes, hammering Titus with forearms and a big elbow to the face. Titus fights back, countering with a hard knee to McKnight’s midsection and tagging in Isiah Ford. Ford charges in, delivering a quick dropkick that sends McKnight reeling.]
Matt Weiser: “The Kingdom is quick to keep the pace up here, and Isiah Ford is looking sharp with that dropkick!”
[Ford tries to keep the momentum, hitting the ropes for a high-flying move, but McKnight catches him mid-air and plants him with a spinebuster. McKnight tags in Travis Deacon Hall, who stomps Isiah down, taunting The Kingdom as he hits Ford with a series of rapid strikes. Ford slips out and scrambles back to his corner, tagging in April Dimter.]
Demon: “And here comes April! She’s got a score to settle with Travis, and it shows!”
[April charges at Travis, catching him off-guard with a hard slap before landing a quick hurricanrana. Travis stumbles, and April goes for a standing moonsault, but Travis rolls out of the way, tagging in Tiffany Saints. Tiffany enters, staring down April as the two circle each other. They engage in a fierce back-and-forth, with Tiffany eventually taking control with a clothesline. April fights back, hitting a low dropkick, and tags in Sabrina Rossi.]
Matt Weiser: “This has been non-stop action, and both teams are showing off their skills. The crowd’s eating it up!”
[The match continues with frequent tags on both sides, each faction working in unison to wear down their opponents. Angellus and Titus have a brutal exchange in the middle of the ring, with Angellus dominating Titus with a series of power moves, including a chokeslam that brings the crowd to their feet. Sabrina and Tiffany continue their personal rivalry with a series of intense strikes and submissions, each trying to outdo the other.]
[Chaos ensues as all eight competitors enter the ring, brawling in a frenzy. Referee Julie McNally tries to regain control, but the action spills to the outside. Angellus and Titus battle near the barricade, while April and Tiffany brawl at ringside. Meanwhile, back in the ring, Travis Deacon Hall and Isiah Ford are left as the legal competitors.]
Demon: “We’ve lost all control here! This is pure chaos, and I love it!”
[Travis takes advantage of the distraction, delivering a running knee to Isiah’s head. He goes for the cover, but Sabrina slides back into the ring and breaks it up just before the three-count. Steven McKnight charges in, taking down Sabrina with a big boot. Tiffany slides in to cover Sabrina, but April Dimter pulls her out of the ring and slams her face-first into the apron.]
Matt Weiser: “Everyone’s giving it everything they’ve got, and this match could go to anyone!”
[After a few more furious moments of brawling, it’s Angellus and Titus Manu who find themselves back in the ring as the legal competitors. Titus goes for a spear, but Angellus dodges, sending Titus into the turnbuckle. Angellus capitalizes, lifting Titus for a devastating powerbomb, slamming him down with authority. He hooks the leg as the referee counts…one…two…three!]
Julia Mexican: “Here are your winners… The Outsiders!”
[The crowd erupts in cheers as Angellus stands tall, joined by Steven, Travis, and Tiffany. The Kingdom members regroup on the outside, visibly frustrated and vowing revenge. The Outsiders celebrate in the ring, raising their hands in victory.]
Matt Weiser: “What a match! The Outsiders walk away victorious tonight, and this faction rivalry is far from over!”
Demon: “The Kingdom’s got some regrouping to do, but tonight belongs to The Outsiders. They proved they’re a force to be reckoned with!”
[As The Outsiders continue to celebrate, The Kingdom retreats up the ramp, each side glaring at the other. The screen fades to a graphic for the next match as the energy from this Faction Warfare showdown lingers in the air.]
WINNERS: The Outsiders
NXT Gen Championship
Cliff O’Clink (c) vs Jayden Riley
[The camera cuts to the ring where Julia Mexican stands, ready to introduce the next match as the ECWF crowd settles in.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the **NEXGEN Championship**!”*
[The fans buzz as Jayden Riley’s music, “Here To Show the World” by Downstait, hits the speakers. Riley steps out onto the ramp, flexing and posing, exuding confidence with a cocky grin as he makes his way to the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 260 pounds, from Miami, Florida… ‘The Poster Boy’ Jayden Riley!”
Matt Weiser: “Here’s a man who’s been calling himself the future of the NEXGEN division, the one and only ‘Poster Boy,’ Jayden Riley!”*
Demon: “He’s got the size, the look, the attitude… but he’s facing Cliff O’Clink tonight, and let me tell you, Cliff is not here to play around.”
[Riley climbs into the ring, raising his arms to a mixed reaction from the crowd. The lights dim, and a haunting beat begins as “The Purge” by In This Moment fills the arena. Cliff O’Clink steps onto the stage, his eyes fixed on the ring with intense focus.]
Julia Mexican: “And his opponent, weighing in at 222 pounds, from Oakland, California… he is the **NEXGEN Champion**, Cliff O’Clink!”*
[O’Clink walks down the ramp, laser-focused, ignoring the crowd as he steps into the ring. He holds up his title, glaring at Riley before handing the belt to referee Robert Charleson.]
Matt Weiser: “There’s a reason Cliff O’Clink is the NEXGEN Champion. This guy brings a level of intensity that’s hard to match.”*
Demon: “And I don’t think Riley fully understands the level of destruction Cliff can bring. This could be a very painful night for the ‘Poster Boy.’”
[Bell rings. The match begins with Riley confidently strutting forward, taunting O’Clink, who remains stoic. Riley throws a big right hand, but O’Clink ducks under it and immediately lands a vicious knee to Riley’s midsection, doubling him over. Wasting no time, O’Clink follows up with a series of rapid forearms to Riley’s back, driving him to one knee.]
Matt Weiser: “Cliff O’Clink not wasting any time! He’s looking to punish Jayden Riley early on.”
[Riley tries to counter, shoving O’Clink back and charging forward, but O’Clink sidesteps and counters with a hard snap suplex. Riley clutches his back in pain as O’Clink stays on the offensive, stomping down with precision strikes.]
Demon: “This is what I was talking about, Matt. Cliff O’Clink is dissecting Riley. Every move, every stomp is calculated.”
[O’Clink drags Riley to his feet and whips him into the corner, following up with a running elbow. He pulls Riley out of the corner and hits a brutal backbreaker, keeping Riley down on the mat. The crowd starts to get behind O’Clink, recognizing his dominant display.]
Matt Weiser: “Riley hasn’t been able to get a single move in! This is total domination by the champion.”
[Desperate, Riley manages to rake O’Clink’s eyes when the referee’s view is obstructed, giving him a moment to recover. Riley tries to mount some offense, landing a few punches and a clothesline that staggers O’Clink but doesn’t knock him down. Riley goes for a body slam, but his back gives out from earlier damage, and he stumbles.]
Demon: “That’s the price of taking so much punishment. Riley’s already hurt, and O’Clink’s about to make him pay for it.”
[O’Clink takes advantage, grabbing Riley and hoisting him up with ease, planting him with a Michinoku Driver. He doesn’t go for the pin; instead, he looks to the top turnbuckle, signaling for his finishing move as the crowd roars in anticipation.]
Matt Weiser: “Oh, you know what’s coming next! Cliff O’Clink is looking to end this with The Purge!”
[O’Clink climbs to the top rope, his eyes locked on Riley, who lies motionless in the center of the ring. Without a moment’s hesitation, O’Clink launches off the top rope, delivering The Purge—a devastating Coup de Grace double stomp that crushes Riley’s chest.]
Demon: “That’s gotta be it! The Purge connects!”
[O’Clink covers Riley, hooking the leg as Robert Charleson counts the pin.]
Referee Robert Charleson: “One… Two… Three!”
[Bell rings.]
Julia Mexican: “Here is your winner, and still the **NEXGEN Champion**… Cliff O’Clink!”*
[O’Clink stands tall, his hand raised in victory as he takes his championship belt from the referee. The crowd cheers as he gives one last look of disdain toward Riley, who remains laid out in the ring.]
Matt Weiser: “Total destruction by Cliff O’Clink! Jayden Riley didn’t even have a chance tonight.”
Demon: “Cliff O’Clink sent a message loud and clear. This is his division, and anyone who steps up better be ready for war.”
[O’Clink raises the NEX*GEN Championship high as he exits the ring, the crowd acknowledging his dominant performance. The camera fades to black, leading into a promo for the main event of the evening.]
WINNER AND STILL NEX*GEN CHAMPION: Cliff O'Clink
Main Event
Lights out match world championship
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter Vs Charlie Feigel (c)
Special Guest Referee: Amber Indigo
[The arena goes dark as the crowd’s energy rises for the main event. Julia Mexican stands in the ring, microphone in hand.]
Julia Mexican: “The following contest is a Lights Out Match for the ECWF World Championship!”
[The crowd roars, knowing the brutal implications of a Lights Out match. “Gasoline” by Meek Mill hits the speakers, and The Bad Ass Mike Dimter strides onto the stage, exuding intensity as he marches down the ramp. He’s focused, cracking his knuckles as he eyes the ring.]
Julia Mexican: “Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Las Vegas, Nevada… ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter!”
Matt Weiser: “Mike Dimter is here to make a statement tonight. He’s a powerhouse, and he’s looking to dethrone Charlie Feigel.”
Demon: “And remember, it’s a Lights Out Match, Matt. No rules. Anything goes. This one’s gonna get ugly.”
[Dimter enters the ring, standing tall as he glares toward the entrance ramp. The lights dim once again, and “Step Up” by Drowning Pool blares over the speakers. Charlie Feigel, the ECWF World Champion, walks out with intense focus, holding his title high, absorbing the crowd’s mixed reaction.]
Julia Mexican: “And his opponent, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Syracuse, New York… he is the ECWF World Champion… Charlie Feigel!”
Matt Weiser: “The champ looks determined tonight. He’s fought hard to hold onto that title, and he’s not about to let Mike Dimter take it without a fight.”
Demon: “And let’s not forget, we’ve got Amber Indigo as our special guest referee. What’s her role in all of this?”
[As Feigel steps into the ring, he hands his title to Amber Indigo, who holds it up high for the crowd. Amber stares at both men, establishing her authority, before handing the belt off to Salty McGee at ringside.]
Matt Weiser: “It’s all on the line. Dimter, Feigel, ECWF World Title… anything goes in this Lights Out Match!”
[Bell rings. The match begins with both men locking eyes, slowly circling each other. Dimter charges first, but Feigel sidesteps, delivering a quick elbow to Dimter’s jaw. Dimter shakes it off and fires back with a hard right hand, sending Feigel into the ropes. Feigel rebounds, and Dimter catches him with a clothesline, dropping the champ.]
Demon: “Big impact early on! Dimter is here to brawl.”
[Dimter drags Feigel to his feet and whips him into the corner, following up with a running shoulder tackle. Feigel grunts in pain as Dimter rains down punches, but Amber Indigo steps in, creating a moment of hesitation. Dimter shoots her a glare, giving Feigel an opening to shove Dimter back and hit a boot to the face, staggering the challenger.]
Matt Weiser: “Amber Indigo making her presence felt here. Was that just good officiating, or something more?”
[Feigel takes advantage, slamming Dimter with a snap DDT, and quickly goes under the ring, pulling out a steel chair. He slides back in, stalking Dimter, who is slowly getting to his feet. As Dimter rises, Feigel swings the chair, but Dimter ducks, counters with a hard punch to Feigel’s gut, and grabs the chair himself. He raises it high, slamming it down across Feigel’s back.]
Demon: “That’s what a Lights Out Match is all about! Dimter’s making use of that steel chair, and he’s got no limits tonight.”
[Dimter goes for another chair shot, but Feigel rolls out of the way, lunging forward with a spear that drives Dimter hard into the mat. Feigel mounts Dimter, raining down punches, his face a mask of determination. Amber Indigo watches closely but stays out of their brawl.]
[The match spills out of the ring as both men roll to the floor. Dimter grabs Feigel and slams him face-first into the barricade. The crowd cheers as Dimter whips Feigel into the steel steps, sending him tumbling over them with a loud crash. Dimter grins, feeding off the crowd’s reaction, and pulls Feigel back to his feet, slamming him onto the announce table.]
Matt Weiser: “This match has become a war zone, Demon. Feigel’s getting punished, but he’s not giving up that title without a fight!”
[Dimter tries to lift Feigel for a powerbomb onto the table, but Feigel counters, flipping Dimter over with a backdrop onto the concrete. Feigel wastes no time, grabbing a kendo stick from under the ring and snapping it across Dimter’s back repeatedly. Dimter writhes in pain, but he grabs a piece of broken kendo stick and jabs it into Feigel’s side, forcing him to back off.]
[Both men crawl back into the ring, bruised and battered. Feigel manages to get to his feet first and signals for the end, grabbing Dimter in a front facelock. The crowd buzzes as he lifts Dimter up, stalling him in mid-air, positioning him for The Chalkline Driver.]
Demon: “He’s going for The Chalkline Driver! This could be it!”
[But as Feigel steadies himself, Amber Indigo steps in, adjusting her positioning. Dimter uses this moment to shift, landing a solid headbutt to Feigel’s forehead, causing him to stumble. Dimter drops to his knees, and Feigel, undeterred, grabs him again and powers him up into the air. With a roar, Feigel drops Dimter with The Chalkline Driver—a vicious, stalling brainbuster that drives Dimter into the mat.]
Matt Weiser: “The Chalkline Driver connects! This might be it!”
[Amber Indigo quickly drops down for the count, slamming her hand against the mat.]
Amber Indigo: “One… Two… Three!”
[Bell rings.]
Julia Mexican: “Here is your winner, and still the ECWF World Champion… Charlie Feigel!”
[Feigel struggles to his feet, clutching his title as he glares down at Dimter, who remains motionless on the mat. Amber Indigo raises Feigel’s hand, declaring him the victor.]
Matt Weiser: “What a brutal battle! Charlie Feigel retains the ECWF World Championship in this war of attrition.”
Demon: “And Amber Indigo did her job tonight, but you have to wonder if her presence had anything to do with that final moment. Either way, Feigel walked out with the title.”
[The show ends with Feigel standing tall, holding the ECWF World Championship high above his head as the battered Dimter looks on, exhausted and defeated.]
WINNER AND STILL WORLD CHAMPION: Charlie Feigel