CONVICTION XXXIX

Episode XXXIX Sunday November 22nd, 2020 The Citadel in Toronto, Ontario

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The opening signature played and then we cut to the arena with the rabid OATH fans ready for another great episode of Conviction. Suddenly, “The Real Man” by the Seatbelts began to play throughout the arena. The lights dimmed as spotlights hit the entrance way and OATH Intrepid Champion FM Young, Leah Aguero, and Reo Ojima, with the OATH World Title on his shoulder, made their way out to boos from the crowd. Reo paused and soaked it all in before limping his way to the ring.

The three slowly made their way inside the ring with Aguero and Young leaning up against turnbuckles as Reo opened up a steel chair and sat in the middle of the ring. Laying the OATH World Title on his leg, Reo lit up a cigar as fans in the front row belittled him. Reo heard the chirps and chuckled as he blew out a string of smoke and addressed the fans bringing the microphone up to his mouth.

OJIMA: I’m being held together by bubble gum and paper clips and I’d still beat each one of your asses. Most of you wouldn’t be able to do what I’m doing now at my age. I’m over fifty and I’m in better shape than most of you fat fucks out there so shut up.

The fans booed, but Reo didn’t care as he leaned back in his chair and raised his voice to drown out the boos from the crowd.

OJIMA: Shields! You thought you could come in, attack me from behind, and name my title without getting some type of ass beating by me? I know I walk a little bit gingerly these days because of all the battles I’ve been through lately defending this title. And I know I can act like a goof sometimes…..but when I enter this ring…..my ring….an ONI ring…..I don’t mess around. So I did you a favor, Shields. I was able to make your wildest dreams come true by having two girls fuck you over for a night without you paying them. So be glad they didn’t bring a strap on and tear you a new one.

The arena gave a mixed reaction as Reo took a brief pause to take a drag from his cigar.

OJIMA: So Shields I hope it was worth it, because this is the last time you will ever see this title. And I’m telling you all in the back right now, be smart when you come and challenge me because if you show me some respect and I’ll go easy on you and give a peaceful defeat. But if you want to be an arrogant little ant then ONI will smother you into the dirt and send you to the afterlife with a boot up your ass.

Reo paused again, only for a second as he glanced over at Young.

OJIMA: Now I’m sure you’re all wondering why Young decided to join ONI, and I’ll let her tell her reason why. But for everyone in the back that thought ONI was dead and gone, remember this. ONI is eternal.

Extending the microphone to Young, Reo placed the cigar in his mouth and enjoyed it. FM Young had been standing there silently. FM took the microphone from Reo and the crowd booed her loudly.

FM: You're all wondering why I did what I did. First of all, I knew Holland wasn't going to beat me. He's fun to play with, but that's all it is a nice game to play. Holland wasn't and continues to not be worthy of an OATH Championship. He couldn't beat Reo, he couldn't beat me. Which brings me to Shields, the maniac, dude talks to Championships. He's a Loony Toon come to life in the worst way. He isn't worthy either, and I wouldn't stand by and let management and the roster make more bad bets and stand idly by while someone makes a mockery of this company.

FM moved to circle around Reo and Leah, with a broad grin on her face.

FM: Reo and I have been the most dominant figures in this company and we don't deserve the mountains of disrespect we have been shown. ONI are the Champions of OATH. We are the ones worthy of leading the roster and making the decisions, and I couldn't just sit back and be a tool for the rookies and new people to cling to. No more. I don't want their future, I don't need any past. I stand here on the cusp of a great moment, and I'm ceasing it with ONI. I don't give a damn what anyone thinks of that.

Young waited for Reo to get up, and they took a moment to hold their belts up, posing. After that FM picked the chair up and ONI walked back up the ramp.

The scene opened up in an office room with what looked to be the entire security team on OATH's payroll. In front of the room were the Sweet Treats and they both looked rather sour. Definitely not their usual bright and cheerful selves. Their demeanors were that of highly annoyed and agitated due to recent events.

KALLIE: Seriously. This has gotten out of hand. Completely. It has gone past fandom to straight up stalker territory and we've had enough. We shouldn't have to be looking over our shoulders all the time because you guys aren't doing your jobs right.

ALEX: That's right. The two losses we've had as a team together are because of those "Sweet Boys". And we really shouldn't have to tell y'all this, but it’s obvious they are targeting us and should not be allowed within a mile of The Citadel at this point.

Kallie was almost pleading with them at this point.

KALLIE: All we are asking is for you to do your jobs to the best of your abilities, keep an eye out, you know what Kevin and friends look like, so please, just keep them at bay.

ALEX: We have a huge match coming up against The Hell Realm and can't afford any more distractions or harassment. We get it. We really do. Just make us safe.

The two shared a smile and kept talking.

ALEX: I know it doesn't matter so much to you guys, but we NEED this win. The Hell Realm was tired of being seen as a joke so they went and attacked the former tag team champions, making a big spectacle about it. And we get that, and they will be another team looking to make their make at our expense. We cannot let that happen.

Kallie shook her head.

KALLIE: We can't take two losses in a row if we want those tag team titles in our future. So we will have to work harder and be tougher than we have ever been because they are a brutal duo with an extra variable. So, if we can less distractions, we'd greatly appreciate it. Truly.

The Sweet Treats nodded as they finished up and opened the floor.

ALEX: Any questions? No? Good.

KALLIE: Thank you for your time.

And with that, the scene faded to black.

TAG TEAM MATCH The Hell Realm vs. Sweet Treats

The first match of the night was a banger in the tag team division as former champions The Hell Realm, Adrestia Nyx and Ryan Terror, looked to continue their recent wave of success against the plucky underdog team of Sweet Treats, Alex Andrews and Kallie Reznik. Conspicuous by his absence was the enforcer of THR, the mountain of rage Monstruo.

Reznik and Terror kicked things off. As the two locked up, Alex checked over her shoulder while on the apron, scanning the crowd -- likely for any indication that the incel fan group called The Sweet Boys may be lurking among the masses. Terror took control early with an Irish whip and a Lou Thesz press. He laid in some shots on Reznik before tagging in Nyx.

PETRIE: THR have been on a roll for a while now. Forget every other tag team on the roster because THR should have a Tag Team Title shot comin’ down the pipe.

MEARS: If they win tonight then they would likely earn an opportunity.

PETRIE: Fuck that! They already deserve one.

Nyx got into the ring and immediately pounced on Kallie. Nyx used her wild brawling style to keep Kallie subdued. When she seemed pleased with the beatdown, Nyx got Kallie up and attempted to shoot her into the nearest corner but Kallie reversed that. Kallie darted in with a running forearm smash that levelled Nyx.

With support from her partner Alex, Kallie hoisted herself up to the top rope. With the audience in The Citadel firmly supporting her, Kallie soared from the top rope and took Nyx down with Asphodel Files (Dragonrana)! Kallie hooked both of Nyx’s legs for the first cover of the contest.

MEARS: What a move from The Butterfly of Aurora!

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Nyx kicked out and then did her best to go on the offensive. Kallie made a move to tag in Alex but Nyx had taken hold of her right leg. Nyx got up to a vertical base but Kallie cracked her with an enziguiri to send her careening back into The Hell Realm corner. Terror made the tag but Kallie also tagged in Alex! Terror did his best to rush both members of Sweet Treats but they cracked him with Double Elyisium bicycle kicks! Before Kallie had a chance to get back to her corner, Nyx pushed off the mat and exploded with a spear that took Kallie through the ropes to the outside.

PETRIE: Adrestia Nyx is the most underrated competitor on the roster. The way that she just throws her body at her opponents. She don’t give a fuck!

MEARS: I think that has been to THR’s detriment on many occasions.

PETRIE: Name one!

In the ring Alex had Terror in the corner and she was hitting him with alternating knife edge chops and forearm smashes. After suffering through a half dozen of each Terror caught Alex with a kick to the midsection and took hold of her left hand. He made like he was going to break Alex’s fingers but she was faster, she took him down with an arm drag. Both popped right back up but it was Terror who was the speedier of the two when he cracked Alex right in the mush with Out of the Shadows (Superkick). He fell into a cover.

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Alex was able to kick out! Which is good because Kallie was getting the absolute shit kicked out of her on the outside. Nyx had her propped up against the guard rail and was stomping on her like Kallie owed her money. Nyx got Kallie up and then quickly put her back down with Phoenix Twist (Rolling Cutter)! Terror called out to Nyx and the latter was quickly back up onto the apron. Terror made the tag and THR was quick to hit Alex with The Protocol (3D)!

PETRIE: Sleep tight Lady Limitless. You’ve reached your limit tonight.

MEARS: Kallie needs to get to her feet or this contest could be lost to Sweet Treats!

PETRIE: Oh it is. It’s over.

Terror stood guard as Nyx got Alex up and was ready to end this contest when the tron lit up and it showed a hulking mass of humanity. It was Monstruo and he looked like he had been beaten within an inch of his life. His leather mask was torn open and where you would assume that you’d be able to see the flesh of his head, was covered in blood. He lay at the top of a concrete barrier at the edge of Lake Ontario. Kasey Kash and Bert Cocaine walked into frame, Bert brandishing a taser gun.

BERT: This big motherfucker wasn’t so tough! Someone used this little baby on me a few months ago and I’ve gotta say -- pretty effective! If you goofs want to come and help your pal out…

Kasey gave Monstruo a hard soccer kick to the midsection and the beast fell over the otherside of the barrier. A few seconds later and a giant splash shot into the air behind Bert and Kasey.

KASH: You’ll have to go for a swim.

The tron went black again. Kallie had tripped Terror up from the outside and she pulled him out of the ring. Nyx was still in shock from what she had seen and that gave Alex the opening to hit a kick to Nyx’s midsection and then Brain Death (Step Up Axe Kick)! Nyx was face down on the mat when Alex rolled her over and made the cover.

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Winners: Sweet Treats

"Hypa Hypa" by Eskimo Cowboy started playing and The Citadel cheered for the victors. Kallie reentered the ring to celebrate with Alex when a member of the security team called for their attention. Both Kallie and Alex dropped to a knee, to hear what he had to say, before we cut.

We open up to a spacious yard surrounded by high wooden fencing. At the far end, setting and arranging things on a table, was a heavily tattooed woman. Sitting together at a patio table on the deck attached to a large, victorian style home, were Jamie Emmerson and Lana Corvin. The Daughters of Darkness. They were dressed in complementing pastel colors, a drastic change from their typical blacks, greys, and dark reds.

As some clouds blocked out the sun Lana removed her sunglasses. She set them on the patio table and looked at Jamie for a few moments. She set back in her chair, crossing her hands in her lap. Beside her, Jamie folded her arms over her stomach. Unlike Lana, she kept her dark shades on, complete with a wide-brimmed summer hat on her head. Yes, bright, colorful bow and all. What the hell were these two up to?

CORVIN: You know, a question was posed about our upcoming match. Which team will win? Well, let’s see here, how about we examine each team, huh? On one side we have the greatest Livewire Champion OATH has ever, or will ever, have teaming with a woman who was literally born for this.

Lana gave a little wink.

CORVIN: For those playing the home game, that’s us.

She chuckled and shook her head.

CORVIN: Opposite us, you have another happy candy team. Well, happy isn’t probably the best term, huh? Little trouble in paradise, ain’t there, kitties?

EMMERSON: I’d call that putting it mildly.

Jamie bounced her eyebrows underneath her sunglasses. She paused to take a sip out of a glass filled with some, pink, fruity looking drink. It was topped off with an excessive amount of whip cream and colorful little candies sprinkled on it. As tasty as it looked, Jamie made a sour face and set it on the table in front of her, pushing it away.

EMMERSON: Gross. Anyway! So….

She turned her attention from the camera, looking at Lana. She brought up her index fingers, idly waving them a bit to accentuate her point.

EMMERSON: Tag teams are supposed to trust each other...right? Like we do.

Jamie looked back at the camera, lowers her shades, and raises her eyebrows accusingly. Lana smirks.

CORVIN: Ours goes beyond trust, Little Sister. I know it is cliche, but that doesn’t make it any less true. What we have goes beyond anything any other team out there has. A team like Little Sister and I don’t come around that often. Some have said once in a generation. What are the candy cats? Friends at best? I mean, I wouldn’t even give them that, to be honest.

The look on Lana’s face read of mocking apprehension.

EMMERSON: Maybe they are, maybe they aren’t. I mean….

Jamie shrugged one hand up at her side.

EMMERSON: Was it really a ruse on the other team’s behalf, to throw you off, Minoru?

Then, up came her other hand.

EMMERSON: Or did the widdle baby Tiger have a hand in it, counting on you being a gullible moron that’s just too forgiving? What’s to say it doesn’t happen again?

Jamie brought her hands together, tapping her index fingers against each other as she smirks devilishly; clearly planting seeds of dissent and distrust.

CORVIN: All great, successful tag teams have trust. It’s essential for you to succeed. You two barely have that. Trust seems so thin between you two that you could cut it with a stern look.

Lana shrugged.

CORVIN: But then again, not surprising from a team that wanted to name themselves after one of the worst hybrid animals known to man. It’s not clever, though I’m sure Minoru thought it was the cleverest thing in history. Like making sure your team name acronym, when read aloud phonetically, sounds like skittles. Denying that little fact to then and be even more clever just reeks of self arrogance that some impotent, braindead, buffoon would have for no reason at all.

Lana picked up a glass that had ice tea in it and took a sip.

CORVIN: What I am really curious about, how is it having Napoleon Dynamite as your biggest and number one fan?

Lana tried to hold back laughter but lost that fight. Jamie joined in with the laughter. Lana was the first to regain her composure.

CORVIN: You know, Sativa and Morgan were right to call you a palooka. It is such a fitting, if outdated, term for you. The fact that you have no idea what the word means makes it all that much better. Your ignorance and stupidity would be hilarious if they weren’t packaged with such intolerance and hatred.

Lana snapped her fingers.

CORVIN: Oh! By the way! I can’t wait for you to use a gif or two from Blazing Saddles when you have social media interactions with Kiros Hunt or Johnny Draco. Cause, remember, it’s jokes from a major comedy movie. So it’s all fair and fine. No way to offend anyone with those…

Lana rolled her eyes. Jamie was actually in the middle of snagging a sip from Lana’s tea when her girlfriend’s comment made her have to stifle a laugh. A hand went over her mouth as she turned away from Lana. Some tea still sprayed through her fingers. She reached out and then rested a hand on Lana’s arm.

EMMERSON: Careful, love. I don’t think the acorn rattling around in Donkey Kong’s skull lets him comprehend sarcasm.

Lana said nothing in response; just turned and pointed to Jamie with one of those ‘you’ve got a point there’ looks on her face. When she did speak again, it was once more into the camera.

CORVIN: At Conviction, we will show that not all rainbows should be tasted.

As Lana finished the heavily tattooed woman walked up to the Daughters of Darkness. She had since changed into a long, white, flowing robe. She had two more draped over an arm that she offered to the pair. They each took one and disappeared inside the house before the scene faded.

Backstage in The Citadel we found Minoru Tanahashi sitting alone. There were no flashy clothes, not even his ring gear, just the man in a simple pair of black track pants and the brand new SKTLS t-shirt that’s available at the merch stands and ShopOATH. He looked down at a mask that fans have only seen him don once before. He held the mask of the Jigoku no raion and stared down at it, clearly not in his usual jovial mood. As he continued looking at the mask, there was a nudge at his leg and he looked down to see Volta in his Blue Kawaii Capybara Warrior gear.

SUPER TIGER: Good, you found him.

Minoru’s SKTLS partner and friend Super Tiger was on the heels of Volta and she had her Pink Lion Warrior gear and mask on as well. She looked at Minoru and noticed not only the lack of gear, but the mask he held in his hand.

SUPER TIGER: Are you alright Minoru?

Minoru didn’t say anything, he just looked back to his devil lion mask. He took a breath, sat it down and then turned towards Tiger. He gave a half hearted smile, then leaned down and gave Volta a little scratch behind the ears.

MINORU: Honestly Risa… not really. I’m pissed the hell off. I’m pissed at those two morons for getting involved in the match. I’m pissed at Viola and Janica for using a fake you to trick me and cost us the Tag Titles. I’m pissed that I got superkicked. I’m pissed that I got cheap shotted over in NFW, and I am just generally pissed at our opponents tonight. It was bad enough that I had to deal with their bullshit leading up to the Livewire title match. It was worse when she managed to beat me for the title tonight, and now after I… I cost us the tag title match Risa, we have to go out there and face them and I know we have to win, but all I can think about is grabbing a kendo stick or a chair or a steel pipe or any damn weapon I can get my hands on, and bludgeoning those two until they are a bloody mess. I genuinely hate them Risa, and I don’t know what to do.

Minoru stopped, took a deep breath and looked at his friend and partner for a moment, then shook his head and stood up.

MINORU: I want to put this mask on and show them the Devil Lion. I want to go out there just like this and not wrestle them, but fight them both. I want to make them eat all of their bullshit words… but I do not want to let our team down. This match can be our chance to get right back into title contention, plus selfishly, I get a win back against that little witch. I just…

Minoru set the back on the equipment crate he had been sitting on earlier, knelt down and looked right at it.

MINORU: Jigoku no raion only comes out at the most desperate of times. Those instances where I have to find another level. Those times where the only choice left is to cause as much violence and inflict as much pain as possible. Tonight is not one of those nights, but with this hatred I’m feeling, I want it to be.

Minoru looked over at Volta, then up to Super Tiger.

SUPER TIGER: I understand tomodachi. Ikari is a powerful emotion, but tonight I do not need a devil lion by my side. I need my friend Minoru. I need the Black Lion Warrior. The SUPER KAWAII THUNDER LIGER SQUADRON and all of our squadron mates need Minoru Tanahashi at his best. Take the anger and channel it. Not into leaving them bloody, but simply into handing them a loss and moving us one step closer towards the titles. We will not fall for the tricks of Viola a second time, but first we have to earn the title match. Jigoku no raion can not help us do that, but Kuroshishi senshi is just the man to do so.

Minoru sighed, nodded his head and stood up.

MINORU: Well then I guess he better go and get changed. One thing though, I’m starting the match off. Just because the devil lion isn’t coming out to play, doesn’t mean I’m not still angry with them. I’m just going to take the advice of the best tag partner I have ever had and channel it.

SUPER TIGER: Good, now hurry up and get ready.

Tiger teased him a little as he nodded and headed off to go change into his gear so that The SUPER KAWAII THUNDER LIGER SQUADRON could be complete and continue their mission to become OATH Tag Team Champions. Volta looked up at Super Tiger and nuzzled against her leg as he gave a loud honk and Super Tiger laughed.

SUPER TIGER: Yes, we are still on for the popcorn eating contest.

Super Tiger and Volta then head off as we go back to ringside.

TAG TEAM MATCH Daughters of Darkness vs. Super Kawaii Thunder Liger Squadron

Our second tag team match of the night was up next as the Daughters of Darkness, Lana Corvin and Jamie Emmerson looked to pick up their third victory in a row. Their opponents, the Super Kawaii Thunder Liger Squadron of Minoru Tanahashi and Super Tiger were looking to get back into the win column after an unsuccessful bid for the Tag Team Titles against Mancini Syndicate at Violent Ends.

MEARS: I have been very excited for this contest since it was first announced. It is no secret that Minoru absolutely hates Jamie and Lana.

PETRIE: Yeah. He does hate them. Because he’s a bigot!

MEARS: I do not really understand that logic.

PETRIE: He wants witches to burn! I wonder what he thinks about Muslims!

MEARS: Dial it back Bad Mood.

Minoru made a point of starting the match and there was some definite hype because standing across the ring from him for DoD was Jamie Emmerson. Fans had not forgotten that Jamie ended Minoru’s “Path To Greatness” reign with the Livewire Championship in the opening contest of Event Horizon II.

As soon as the bell rang, Minoru charged across the ring and caught Jamie with a knee to the midsection that sent her back into her own corner. Lana was about to say something when Minoru smashed her in the face with a forearm strike that took her off of the apron. Minoru then went to whip Jamie toward the SKTLS corner but held onto her wrist and pulled her right back into a lariat.

PETRIE: I wonder if he has a gas can stashed at ringside.

MEARS: You do not actually think that he is a bigot do you?

PETRIE: It’s proven! He posted a GIF!

MEARS: I suppose he should be locked up then.

The fans were fired up, almost as much as Minoru. He mounted Jamie and hit her with several hard shots before he pulled her back up to her feet by her wrist and took her over with a snap suplex. Corvin started to stand on the outside so Minoru, fire in his eyes, shot toward her and came through the ropes with a suicide dive to take her down on the outside.

The Black Lion slipped back into the ring and that’s where Jamie caught him with a stomp to the back of the head. Minoru fought up to his feet but “The Black Metal Witch” sidestepped him and then caught him with a picture perfect Athame (Hooking Superkick from behind)! Jamie made the tag to Lana and it was time for DoD to go on the offensive.

Having both members of DoD coming for him only served to fire up Minoru some more but his anger clouded his judgement and instead of going for a tag, he engaged them. Lana caught him with a quick leg sweep and then a sliding knee to the side of the head. Lana lifted Minoru up for a suplex, bounced his legs off the top rope and Jamie caught their legs on her shoulder to deliver Hecate’s Judgement. Lana made the cover.

PETRIE: The Black Lion sleeps tonight!

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Minoru was able to kick out but Lana was quickly back up, stomping on him with everything that she had. She hit three heavy knees to his left kidney and with each one she said ‘Burn. The. Witch.’ and the final knee had some real heat behind it. Lana gathered Minoru up, blew a kiss to Super Tiger, and then cracked Minoru with an enziguiri. Minoru fell flat on his face and Lana ascended to the top rope in the DoD corner.

As Lana readied herself for flight, Jamie made the tag. Lana then leaped from the top rope and nailed Minoru with an impressive 450 splash that caused The Citadel to boo her to high heaven. Or hell, I guess. No sooner had Lana come off the top rope did Jamie climb up to that same perch. Lana rolled off of Minoru and Jamie came down on top of The Black Lion with a moonsault. She covered.

PETRIE: Tag Team continuity from the sisters! That’s blood, baby. Can’t be taught.

MEARS: Uh...Bad Mood?

PETRIE: What?

MEARS: Nevermind.

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Super Tiger had finally had enough. She vaulted over the top rope and hit a stomp to the back of Jamie’s head to break up the fall. Lana tried to engage her but Tiger caught her with a basement dropkick to the knee and then sent Lana head first through the ropes to the outside. Lana was up to her feet for only a second when Super Tiger flew over the top rope to the outside with a vaulting body press.

MEARS: Super Tiger finally gets a chance to show what she can do in this match.

PETRIE: Maybe she’ll hide under the fuckin’ ring again. Coward.

MEARS: That was not her.

PETRIE: Have we seen proof?

In the ring, Jamie was still reeling from the stomp to the back of her head but she wasn’t about to let Minoru get to his corner. She took hold of his boot but Minoru kicked her hand away with his free leg. Minoru got to his feet but Jamie set him up for Sacrifice (Ripcord Liver Shot). When she pulled him toward her Minoru dropped to one knee, shot up behind her and took her over with a snap German suplex.

The fans started a “MI-NO-RU” chant as Super Tiger got up onto the apron and was desperately reaching to make the tag. Minoru began crawling toward her but Lana was up in her corner. Lana reached over the ropes and just barely made the tag to Jamie. Minoru was a foot away from Tiger as Lana entered the ring. Lana darted toward Minoru but he made the tag! Tiger hit a springboard into the ring and caught Lana with Tiger Snare (Springboard Dropkick to the Knee).

MEARS: Did you see the way that Lana’s leg just bent? That had to hurt!

PETRIE: Cast Cure Wounds!

MEARS: That’s not...I don’t…

PETRIE: Cast it Jamie! Fuck!

Minoru gathered his strength as Tiger yelled out “Megasandāroketto!” and Volta honked in support from ringside. Minoru was on Lana and he tied her up in the Keimusho Saifu (Paradise Lock). Tiger and Minoru nodded at one another and then hit Lana with a double dropkick to her rear end. For good measure, Minoru shot across the ring and hit Jamie with a forearm smash that knocked her off the apron.

The referee forced Minoru out of the ring and he reluctantly obliged. Super Tiger got Lana to her feet and shot her into the ropes but Lana was hobbling from that dropkick to her knee. Nevertheless, Lana shot off the ropes, came back and was able to slide through Tiger’s legs. However, Tiger shrugged and threw a mule kick back that caught Lana on the chin. Tiger covered.

MEARS: Oh that was cheeky.

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Lana still had some fight left. Our attention was drawn to the outside as Jamie pulled herself up using the guard rail. A fan in a black sweater reached over and tried to grab her! Jamie looked shocked and confused as the fan tried to manhandle her. She reached back and grabbed at his face to reveal the leader of the Sweet Boys -- Kevin! The commotion in the crowd got bigger as the security team, led by Alex Andrews and Kallie Reznik moved in to subdue the incel!

PETRIE: I knew it! Sweet Treats have been in cahoots with Kevin all along!

MEARS: I believe that they came out here to stop him.

PETRIE: Look at poor Jamie’s neck! This will not stand!

MEARS: He is being taken away. Thankfully.

Security subdued Kevin (again) and he screamed “They need to pay!” as they dragged him away, Sweet Treats followed. Jamie had a “What in the actual fuck?” look on her face but got back up onto the apron. She had slight scratches on her neck! In the ring Super Tiger caught Lana with a drop toehold that saw Lana draped across the middle rope. Tiger called out to The Citadel and then went to hit the ropes for There And Back Again (Tiger Feint Kick) but Jamie caught her with a knee to the lowerback.

Tiger turned around to engage Jamie but The Black Metal Witch dropped off the apron with a guillotine! Tiger was shot backward right into Hecate’s Dagger (Shotei Palm Strike) from Lana! Tiger dropped but Lana hit her with Goddess's Favor (Best Moonsault Ever)! Tiger let out in pain as Lana landed across her sternum. Lana made the cover and the referee started the count.

MEARS: It could be all over for Minoru and Super Tiger!

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PETRIE: Get this motherfucker outta here! How many times is he gonna get away with that?

MEARS: The referee is being a little more lenient. Likey due to the combustibility of this contest.

PETRIE: Better believe he’s gonna get cursed. Fuckin’ hack.

Minoru was in the ring to break up the fall but Jamie was right there to meet him. The two heated rivals started exchanging shots back and forth until Jamie caught him with Sacrifice (Ripcord Liver Shot)! Jamie then quickly climbed to the top rope but Super Tiger met her with an impressive step up enziguiri! Jamie fell from the top rope, landed hard on the apron and came to rest on the outside.

PETRIE: No Jamie! Get up!

Lana tried to rally back but Minoru caught her with a drop toehold and she was once again draped across the middle rope. Minoru called to Super Tiger “Squadron Special Maneuver Alpha!” and Tiger nailed Lana with a tiger feint kick that sent her reeling back into a dragon suplex from Minoru! Minoru quickly slipped out of the ring after the move and Tiger stacked Lana up.

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On the outside Jamie went to grab Minoru and send him into the ring steps but Minoru reversed it and sent her so hard into the steps that they flew into the barricade. Minoru then got back into the ring as Tiger set Jamie up for a tiger suplex and Minoru hit her with a Akihabara Dreams (Yakuza Kick) causing Tiger to take Lana over with the suplex into a bridge -- the ThunderLiger Plex! Minoru stood guard as the referee counted.

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Winners: Super Kawaii Thunder Liger Squadron

"Legends Never Die" kicked up. SKTLS embraced in the middle of the ring as a ring crew member lifted Volta the capybara into the ring along with a box of SKTLS t-shirts. Overjoyed, Tiger and Tanahashi started throwing shirts into the crowd as we cut to commercial.

In the parking lot of The Citadel several police cruisers sat with their lights flashing against the dark of the night sky. Members of the security team were escorting Sweet Boy Kevin toward several members of the Toronto Police. Alex Andrews and Kallie Reznik stood watching, both looking quite pleased as Kevin was handcuffed.

KEVIN: I did this for you! I wanted to get revenge for what the Daughters of Darkness did to you guys at Violent Ends! I did it out of love!

ALEX: A loss is a loss. We didn’t need you to do that!

Just then a shrill voice could be heard as a woman marched onto the scene. She looked very Karen-esque and her screams caused more than one person to cover their ears.

KEVIN’S MOTHER: Kevin! What in Jesus’ name are you doin’!

KEVIN: Mom I said wait in the car!

KEVIN’S MOTHER: I told you that this nonsense would get you in trouble! Goodness me why can’t you stay out of those internet chat rooms! It’s those internet people that put this idea in your head!

KEVIN: Just follow me to the station Mom! Fuck!

The officers placed Kevin in the back of the cruiser. Alex and Kallie did their best to contain their laughter as Kevin’s mom stomped away in disgust. The scene started to fade but then kicked right back up when both Alex and Kallie were blindsided!

MEARS: Oh no! The Daughters Of Darkness are on the scene!

Both Kallie and Alex dropped to the concrete from stereo shots from Jamie Emmerson and Lana Corvin. DoD started stomping on both members of Sweet Treats before security intervened.

CORVIN: We know you set that up!

EMMERSON: You are both dead! You’re finished!

Security was on their game tonight, effectively holding DoD back but the damage had been done. The scene faded out for real at this point.

SINGLES MATCH

Locke Helms vs. Alex Pierce

The next contest saw two men who know each other well do battle again. The Hell Realm member, “The Chairman of Chaos” Locke Helms was no stranger to “The Fire Fist Ace” Alex Pierce and that was very clear from the early going in this contest. The two paced around the ring, sizing one another up. The grappler, Pierce, shot in on Helms but Helms easily evaded it with a smirk.

PETRIE: What’s the history here? How do these two know each other?

MEARS: They crossed paths in Japan.

PETRIE: I still don’t believe that Japan is real.

MEARS: We have been there. Together.

PETRIE: Oh yeah.

After the dance went on for a little while the two men finally engaged and locked up. The heavier of the two, Pierce, forced Helms down into a headlock but Helms shoved him off into the ropes. On Pierce’s return Helms was dropped with a stiff shoulder block. Pierce went to drop a quick elbow but Helms rolled out of the way.

MEARS: A win here would be a shot in the arm for Pierce. He has been looking for that one big victory since returning to OATH several months ago.

PETRIE: Against a former two time Intrepid Champion? Good luck pal.

The two locked up yet again but Helms caught Pierce with a kick to the stomach and then took him over with a snapmare. Helms tried to apply a chin lock but Pierce threw an elbow backward to his face and then planted him into the canvas with a heavy capture suplex. Pierce floated over into a cover, knowing that it wouldn’t gain him the victory but it would cause Helms to expel some precious energy.

PETRIE: Oh come on.

1..

2..

..!

PETRIE: Wait. What?

Some people would be surprised that the count went that far but Helms took all of the rest that he could grasp. The two were quickly back up to their feet and Pierce went for a double leg takedown but Helms caught him with a double sledge to the spine. The former Intrepid Champion took Pierce over with a tiger suplex and then he himself went for a pinfall.

1..

2..

..!

The game was clear. These two were mocking one another with their actions and it left the crowd quite entertained --- if not slightly confused. Once again they were back up to their feet and Pierce went for a lock up yet again. Helms readied himself but Pierce surprised him with Backfist to the Future (Spinning Backfist)! Helms crumbled through the ropes and landed with a thud on the outside.

MEARS: That was a tide turning strike if I’ve ever seen one!

Seemingly on cue, Switchblxde and Jenna Sharpe started walking down the ramp to a huge pop from the crowd. It was clear from what transpired earlier that the Sharpe Clan was not finished with The Hell Realm, after suffering consecutive losses at Violent Ends. Jenna and Switch were on Helms immediately, attacking him with stomps. The referee called for the bell.

Winner: Locke Helms (via DQ)

No music played because Helms was in no position to celebrate. The attack from the Sharpes continued until Pierce exited the ring and attacked both of them. Security was earning their wages tonight as the enveloped the brawl and quickly separated all parties concerned.

Earlier in the day the cameras would catch a glimpse of outside the Primal MMA Academy building. Each moment the camera drew closer towards the doors of the building. The camera man reached his hand up towards the door handle. His fingertips gripping it firmly as he opens the door slowly. Once the camera crew was inside the academy, they heard a scream coming from the sparring cage. The camera pointed towards the cage seeing Johnny Draco having a modified STF locked in place. His right knee holding in place the bent leg of his sparring partner Jason Maxwell’s left leg. Those hands of his placed tightly against his jawline as Johnny Draco yanked on the head area of the man. His eyes glanced down towards Jason screaming out in torturing pain. A laugh soon escaped his soft lips with a grin beginning to embrace them.

DRACO: I have always been a firm believer in finding ways to break my opponents. Each move of my skill set has been tailored to fit any style of a match. Thus, helping me to become one promising superstar in this industry. Tonight, at Conviction I prove I belong in this federation once again. Each moment bringing me closer to becoming the next OATH Pro Wrestling Tabula Rasa Champion. This match means a lot to me because it’s my chance at claiming glory. Through the recent months of being signed to OATH Pro Wrestling I have wrestled against some of the best talent that has graced this federation. It has helped me to become prepared for this upcoming match. You see it excites me that anywhere in that arena tonight I can make my opponent break. I can take away what is his within a blink of the eye.

These words escaped his lips as he lifted his head up a bit. His eyes glancing towards the direction of Tiffany Lynn Page, whom at that moment stood outside the cage. He could feel his sparring partner beginning to break. It would only be a few seconds more until the young man had tapped to the hold Johnny had locked in place. He knew the OATH Pro Wrestling cameras were watching him. He wanted to make an important message clear to the fans and James Edwards. The message being he wasn’t going to come up short that night in his match. His hands gripped tighter against the jawline as Maxwell had tapped against the canvas. The referee soon tried to intervene by attempting to pull Johnny off of the young man. He shook his head with the cameras catching a view of his face. At that moment his eyes grew with rage as if something had been bothering him.

DRACO: Some may want to overlook my talent, those who do will be proven to be wrong tonight. Through my ups and downs in this federation, I have learned to appreciate moments like this. I know what it takes to be a champion, it’s not enough to defeat the champion. You have to defeat the competitor they have become since winning the belt. The heart and willpower that it builds inside a competitor. Though, I know every second of this match I will be breaking every bit of willpower inside my opponent. Just like my helpless sparring partner there won’t be anywhere to go once I lock in a submission. My true goal is to be the one who makes James Edwards tap. There will be no one to pull me off like this referee is trying to do now. Tonight, I take great pride in stepping up to the challenge bestowed on me. At the end of the match becoming the one who stands tall in the spotlight. Take note OATH Pro Wrestling you’re staring at the next Tabula Rasa Champion.

He grinned with his fingertips still resting on the man’s jawline. His eyes became blurry having a vision of him becoming the next Tabula Rasa Champion. The moment was glorious for him as he reached his first title in OATH Pro Wrestling. A moment he had waited a long time to gain a chance for. He wouldn’t let slip out of his hands, soon he came out of the vision. His fingertips letting up a bit on the modified STF locked in place. He felt a hand resting on his shoulder, he turned his head a bit to see Tiffany. She had been trying to get him off of Maxwell, knowing Draco’s battle wasn’t with Jason. It had been with the Tabula Rasa Champion that coming night. The cameras caught every second of what was happening inside that cage structure. He unlocked Jason’s leg that was trapped underneath his own. His head nodded as he knew it was best that he didn’t injure the man. He soon stands up from the canvas walking towards the cage door. He lets Tiffany walk out of the cage first before following her soon after.

DRACO: Thank you for that Tiffany, I don’t think I would’ve let go if you didn’t step in.

TIFFANY: You welcome Johnny, we have to stay focused on tonight’s Tabula Rasa Championship match. Your opponent isn’t in that cage, it’s James Edwards we need to beat.

He took a sit down on top of the second cage stair step. His right hand reached for a towel before resting it on top of his head. He lowered his head a bit feeling a bit ashamed that he let it go that far. Yet this match had meant a lot to him, he couldn’t lose sight of its importance. It was the one time he actually had a moment to prove his true worth. He owed it to the people who signed him and the fans who appreciated his work. Tiffany sat down next to him as the two stared into each-other’s eyes. He could tell she had his best interest in her heart. The feeling was mutual as they both enjoyed working together.

DRACO: You have a point there, this match seems to have awakened something. It’s like my rage is starting to unleash because I can’t fail at this chance tonight. It’s a time where I can finally prove my full worth to this great federation and fans.

TIFFANY: Don’t let it pressure you too much Johnny. We both know you are ready for this match to happen. You have been through a lot of ups and downs since signing to OATH Pro Wrestling. Yet each time coming back stronger earning other competitors respect. You just need to focus and embrace this chance for the glory it has in store.

DRACO: Each up and down moment has definitely taught me to respect this industry. I have found a new admiration through each match I have. I know I am ready for tonight’s match against James Edwards. We both have what it takes to bring the house down tonight. What a chance to make him tap in his first title defense. A shortly lived title reign he will have after tonight. A title reign that doesn’t stand a chance in the history books.

TIFFANY: We both will find glory and pride in the end of tonight’s title match. I believe in you johnny, I wouldn’t have taken a chance on you if I didn’t. Did you hear that the Tabula Rasa Champion actually gets to pick their own stipulation during title matches?

DRACO: I didn’t know that so many great match stipulations come to mind. A clever idea it has to be to place two competitors in a submissions count anywhere match. You see it makes it worth the fan’s money to see that type of match. Yet only one of us can become the rightful champion at the end of the night. What do you think would make a great match stipulation if I was to win tonight Tiffany?

TIFFANY: You already know you’re going to be coming out on top tonight. The fans deserve a Tabula Rasa Champion who can deliver in each match. They deserve a worthy champion who fights through hell and back. While, it may be tough to make James Edwards tap tonight. I do believe you will be able to get the job done in your match. To be honest with you Johnny, I think a Last Man Standing match might be a great stipulation to defend your belt under. It will kind of bring recognition to the type of work horse you are destined to become.

He listened to her advice as his head nodded softly in her direction. He could always admire the great advice she had given him. He brings his right hand up to caress his shaven chin. Just for a moment taking it into some consideration. He leaned back against the door of the cage, resting his back against its metal frame gently. At that moment he had an idea for a stipulation he would choose if given the chance. A match that might bring some value and recognition to the title. He was destined to be a great champion, learning from the previous champions’ reigns. Through each learning lesson growing more respect for those who became a champion.

DRACO: Thank you for those kind words of confidence. I promise not to let you or the fans down tonight at Conviction. While, I do have to admit I like the reason behind your idea. I think these fans need to see a headline type match. A match that helps bring both this belt and federation great recognition. I just had an idea about a match style. How about a barbed wire steel cage match or desert death match? While, growing up watching this sport I have seen many memorable matches. One of those matches happened to be the desert death match between Sabu and Mick Foley. Two of the greatest legends to step foot in this industry.

TIFFANY: Those are two great ideas Johnny. I do admit you have a great mind for this industry. I remember that match, it went down as one of the best wrestling matches. I think you would do great in those types of matches. You do have the willpower and determination that breathes champion level. I think when the time comes you’ll successfully defend your title in any style of match.

DRACO: Thank you Tiffany tonight is definitely going to be an exciting night. A night I remember for the rest of my career. It will be a match that sees me win my first title since signing to OATH Pro Wrestling. Though, I am a bit nervous yet confident at the same time. I know these feelings will subside when the bell rings. I am motivated to endure any torturing pain that my opponent has in store for me. Each moment making sure not to break inside that arena. At the same time helping to bring the house down with James Edwards. Yet it will be me who walks away with the belt tonight.

The two nodded their head before standing up from the stairs. They begin to walk towards the front door of the Primal MMA Academy building. Johnny lifted his hand up towards the door handle, pulling on it gently to open the door. He lets Tiffany walk out first before walking out of the building soon after. The door closed behind them while they walked towards the car they arrived in. Johnny soon stopped in his footsteps turning his attention towards Jason Maxwell. The young man had been leaning up against his own car. He nodded his head knowing the man had a lot of heart. He had respect for him for each day they had trained together.

DRACO: Sorry about that man I don’t usually go full force during sparring times.

MAXWELL: it’s cool man don’t worry about it. You know I have a high tolerance for pain.

DRACO: That’s true we both share that high tolerance for pain. It was good sparring with you today man. I think it will definitely help with tonight’s title match.

MAXWELL: Yeah, I think so too you definitely have the heart of a champion. Good luck in tonight’s match. I happen to have a front row seat for it. I think you’re going to beat the champion showing the world your true talents.

DRACO: Thank you man I hope you enjoy tonight’s Conviction event. A lot of great talent is booked so definitely will be a show worth watching. I am going to enjoy becoming the next Tabula Rasa Champion tonight.

Johnny and Tiffany both entered the car. The engine turned over and the car pulled out of the parking lot and the shot faded out.

The Tabula Rasa Championship, freshly shined, rested on the shoulder of its new holder, "The Burning Heart" James Edwards.

EDWARDS: It's a big night, for both of us

If any nervousness ran through his body at the moment, Edwards didn't let on.

EDWARDS: I'm not sure what he said, but I'll take a stab and say that Johnny Draco said that this is either the biggest fight of his life for the biggest fight of his OATH career. For me, it's the first title defense of a new reign.

The champion took a moment to gaze upon his gold.

EDWARDS: There's pressure that comes with both situations. For me, it means that I've got to prove that my performance at Violent Ends wasn't a fluke. For Draco, it means that he has to prove that he can hang with the very best in this company, and if I'm honest, I think he's probably got it better than I do.

His gaze remained on the championship belt.

EDWARDS: I don't do well with title regins sometimes. Y'all saw that this summer when I nearly had a complete meltdown because of the Intrepid Championship. I don't want that to happen this time. This reign can't be about stokin' my ego. I want it to be one that I'm proud of, which is why I chose submissions count anywhere as the stipulation.

The gold’s hold continued as if Edwards were talking to it.

EDWARDS: I'm not a natural submission wrestler, even though the PR team seems to want to brand me as some kind of submission master. I'm a striker. Knockin' folks out is what I'm famous for, but you can't be a one-style wonder forever. So I've been trying to reinvent myself. I'm gonna challenge myself with this stipulation, not just to use new holds, but to use my environment in a way that will make me more creative.; even if it's just for one fight, I know that this can make me better. Sure. I don't wanna lose the title or be a footnote. Nobody wants to be that. But if I can learn something from this reign, I mean learn something from it and push myself past my limits, then it'll be a success no matter what.

Edwards gingerly patted the title and smiled at it. Whether it was one of confidence or the Kentuckian was admiring his reflection was open to debate.

OATH TABULA RASA CHAMPIONSHIP SUBMISSIONS COUNT ANYWHERE Johnny Draco vs. James Edwards ©

Our lone championship match of the evening started out in unique fashion. This being a Submissions Count Anywhere Match, it appeared that both the challenger Johnny Draco and Tabula Rasa Champion, “The Burning Heart” James Edwards had agreed to start the contest backstage. A referee was present, along with Draco’s manager Tiffany Lynn Page. Draco gestured for Tiffany to stay back and the referee called for the bell -- which rang in the arena. But it was wicked loud.

Draco was the early aggressor as he caught Edwards with a flurry of quick knife edged chops. Not to be outdone, Edwards responded with a series of chops of his own. Edwards caught Draco with a kick to the side of the left knee and then a kick to the right before he sent Draco head first into a nearby road case.

The challenger was seeing stars but started pulling himself up by placing his palms on the road case. Edwards came down hard on Draco’s left hand with an axe kick and as Draco stood to put some distance between them, Edwards grabbed his wrist and pulled him into a snap powerslam hard on the concrete. Edwards then quickly transitioned into a Fujiwara armbar.

Tiffany looked on, helpless, as Draco struggled to find a way out of the hold. Given that there were no rope breaks -- or even ropes -- Draco found himself in a bit of a pickle. Luckily, he was somewhat of a pickle aficionado and he forced Edwards sideways with strength alone and the back of Edwards’ head crashed into the road case.

PETRIE: So is this No DQ or what?

MEARS: As far as I know.

PETRIE: So it’s an I Quit Match?

MEARS: I suppose it is. But they can tap out.

PETRIE: So it isn’t.

MEARS: I suppose not.

The Burning Heart did his best to rally back but Draco was back up and he cracked Edwards with the Ace of Spades (Superman Punch)! Edwards fell backward into a stack of plywood that was laying over two carpenter’s horses. Draco saw his opportunity so he caught Edwards with a kick to the midsection and then powerbombed him right through the plywood!

PETRIE: That was conveniently placed!

MEARS: Our carpenters were working on a storage area for old merchandise.

PETRIE: Like my ska record?

MEARS: I don’t think so.

With Edwards down and sucking wind, Draco caught him with a fist drop and then immediately transitioned into a Muta lock! Given that there were wooden splinters everywhere and all that shit, Draco couldn’t really get it applied properly and wasn’t able to get the needed leverage. Luckily, the rookie realized that and quickly switched up his method and applied a modified STF.

The referee was right in Edwards’ face, asking him if he wanted to quit but Edwards screamed no! Edwards reached his hands up and separated Draco’s hands to break the hold. Draco released it but came down on the back of Edwards’ neck with a fist drop. Edwards let out in pain and his eyes told the story -- he knew that he was in serious trouble.

MEARS: Johnny Draco has all the makings of a champion. He wants to win this match in the worst way.

PETRIE: And Eddy wants to restart his career. I mean I can’t fuckin’ lie, he had a great run as Intrepid Champion but things haven’t been great for him as of late.

MEARS: I do believe that he wants this Tabula Rasa Championship reign to redefine who he is.

Perhaps Edwards had underestimated Draco and if that was the case then he was certainly paying for it now. Draco got Edwards up and tried to shoot him into the merch overstock area. It was littered with boxes on metal shelving that were full of new and old OATH merchandise. At the last second Edwards was able to reverse the momentum and he sent Draco so hard into a metal shelving unit that it completely toppled over.

Draco lay in a heap on the downed shelving and Edwards flew at him with a jumping double stomp to the stomach. Draco had all of the air driven out of his lungs and Edwards pulled him up to his feet. Edwards wasted no time hitting Draco with the RRE (Reverse Release Exploder Suplex) and then applied a border city stretch. Once again the referee was in perfect position to see if Draco would submit.

PETRIE: Just quit kid! You’re in over your head.

MEARS: He has shown that he can hang with the best so far in this match.

PETRIE: Yeah but hangin’ and winnin’ are two different things.

As Edwards pulled back on the hold with all of his might, Tiffany once again came into frame and moved to approach them. Edwards released the hold. He wasn’t going to get attacked and lose his championship in cheap fashion. Tiffany held up her hands, as if to say that she wasn’t going to do anything. Edwards commanded the referee to get her out of here.

The referee instructed Tiffany to stay back and Draco saw his opening. He dove forward and hit Edwards with a chop block. Draco lifted Edwards up and dropped him hard and dropped him hard on the concrete with a fireman’s carry slam! The sound of flesh and bone smacking onto the floor was pretty gross and Draco immediately applied a cross-legged STF!

MEARS: We know that Johnny Draco has spent time perfecting this hold! Could it bring him gold?

PETRIE: Did you mean for that to rhyme?

MEARS: No.

PETRIE: You should write some lyrics for my sophomore ska record.

MEARS: I would rather not.

The referee asked Edwards if he was done and Edwards screamed “No!”. Draco pulled back with all of his might and it appeared that Edwards was done but Edwards used Draco’s own strength against him and was able to rear back, causing Draco to lose his grip. The hold was broken and Draco fell back into the overturned boxes of merchandise.

Not wanting to let this opportunity evade him, Draco went for another chop block but Edwards was faster and he blasted Draco with High Heat (Discus Roundhouse)! Draco dropped to a knee and that left him wide open for The Splitter (Feigned Shining Wizard into a Reverse Roundhouse)! Draco dropped face first onto the concrete and Edwards applied Foxfire (Heel Hook). Draco lasted a rather long time in the hold but ultimately he had to tap out.

Winner: Still OATH Tabula Rasa Champion, James Edwards

“My Name Is Human” by Highly Suspect played throughout the arena as the referee handed over the Tabula Rasa Championship to James Edwards. Tiffany checked on Draco, who was understandably disappointed. Edwards cast his gaze down to Draco.

MEARS: A sterling effort from Johnny Draco. He will be a champion in the future, of that I am certain.

PETRIE: Yeah just not tonight.

MEARS: Well no.

In a surprising move, Edwards extended his hand to Draco. Tiffany was bewildered but Draco accepted the offer of respect. Edwards helped Draco to his feet but something else caught his attention. Someone had snatched his Tabula Rasa Championship!

PETRIE: Lookie look who’s here! Shit is about to go off.

The shot pulled back to show former Livewire Champion Jonathan Cage holding Edwards’ hardware. Admiring it. Edwards readied himself for a fight but Cage paid no attention.

CAGE: Nice title. I used to have one but -- well -- I’d rather not talk about that. I’m happy to have left Livewire, being in that environment didn’t motivate me and my performances suffered. I’m better than the B Show. I’m done with that part of my life and I’m here now. And I sure like all of the possibilities that this title affords its champion.

Cage still hadn’t looked at Edwards, he was still admiring the title. That’s when Draco stepped in and snatched it from Cage’s clutches.

DRACO: This isn’t yours.

Draco looked down at the title longingly for just a moment before he handed it back to Edwards.

DRACO: It’s his.

Cage smirked.

CAGE: And not yours. A shame. You did alright kid. It just wasn’t good enough. Maybe head back to Livewire. You might have better luck against El Diablo Blanco and the island of misfit toys.

It was clear that Draco took personal offense to this and he got in Cage’s face. Edwards took a step back and simply watched. He knew that this wasn’t his fight. Not yet at least.

DRACO: You shouldn’t insult Livewire. You lost the title to a better wrestler. And if we went face to face, then you would lose to me too.

CAGE: Is that a fact?

DRACO: That’s a fact.

CAGE: I’ll speak to Mr. Straker. Perhaps we can find out.

Cage chuckled to himself before walking out of frame. Draco eyeballed him and Edwards gave him a pat on the back for his efforts. It just wasn’t his night.

Josie Wales was backstage in The Citadel, casually with her feet propped up on a table, and her black hat hanging over her eyes. So, the world turned their back on her, so she shall do the same unto it. When acknowledging the camera on her, Josie didn't bother to look at them, as she started to speak.

WALES: So. You want to know why I attacked Leah Aguero, correct? Let me tell you a story first... a story about that new move you all saw.

She said, before tipping her hat up and placing her boots down, before standing up.

WALES: Before I joined OATH, there was a reason why I was referred to as The Outlaw...other than the obvious play on words. I was a good hearted person, but knew I was going nowhere with my career. I was constantly under the shadow of my mentor, until we fought one night. She beat me... but it all clicked that night. I knew no amount of respect meant anything in this business, so I asserted myself and shoved that metaphorical knife in her back. That was when the High Noon Driver came to be. And within E.W.E. I was a multiple time women's, tv, and money in the bank champion... but one fateful night, everything changed. It was some podunk house show in Tennessee, and I hit the High Noon Driver on some poor soul who crossed paths with me.

She said with some guilt in her voice, menacing as it was earlier.

WALES: I know our business has risks but, I turned that woman into a paraplegic. And that day, I never wanted to be that person again.

She said, scowling a bit, as she had been forced to go back on her word.

WALES: I was out of the business for 3 years until I signed up with OATH. Took my first step into intergender wrestling here. But you people... the Reo Ojimas, the Matt Shields, the Jenna Sharpes and Leah Agueros of the world, constantly disrespecting me, constantly tormenting me -- made me realize that trying to do the right thing never works. Trying to be the better person only kicks you when you're down, and stomps a hole through your heart!

Josie shouted with anger, and venom to her words.

WALES: So, you all wondered why I was referred to as the Outlaw? Well, I'm more of a shower than a teller. So when I go out to that ring and bend, break, and splinter Leah Aguero's bones for the months she had taken away from me...I just want you all to remember that you did this to yourselves.

The show switched to a dark stairwell in The Citadel. Barely any light crept in but it is enough to show The War Queen Leah Aguero sitting on the steps, complete with an ONI mask on her face.

AGUERO: Jooooosssssiiieeee…..

Leah tilted her head as she continued to stare into the camera.

AGUERO: Jooooooosssssiiiieeeeeee...

Leah paused to let her voice echo throughout the stairwell.

AGUERO: So you think mind games is the way you want to approach me? You think you want to match crazy with crazy? Don’t be foolish. You want to attack me after my match at Violent Ends? You want to make a statement? Little Girl, you have yet to realize the ramifications for your actions. You got one over on me. You got your “receipt” for me dropping you off stage? So now what? What’s next in this big plan of yours? You see, you may feel like you’re riding high after Violent Ends but all you did was piss me the fuck off. You may be back with a new coat of paint but you’re still that weak little girl I manhandled in the past.

Leah shook her head in disgust.

AGUERO: If you think you can come up in here and make a statement then you are damn wrong. Tonight, its payback you little shit. Tonight, you enter my realm. You walk into War Queen Rules. No disqualification. No count out. Falls count anywhere. Do you think your new coat of paint will hold its own tonight? I hope you’re ready because that little girl I put out of action better not show up. It’s time to grow up and realize that it takes a different type of mindset to step into my world. It doesn’t take a little girl playing dress up. I conceived this match type as a form of release. I spent months trying to stifle that inner voice. I shoved it down deep inside because I thought playing by “their” rules was the only way to go. It wasn’t until I let that voice be heard. I started playing by my own rules. Now, people take notice when I walk on by. What are they going to say about you? Are you still that Outlaw you claimed to be? Are you the type of person that can bring it in the War Queen Rules match? This isn’t about winning and losing, Little Josie. This is about survival. It’s about release. Do you want to show the rest of OATH that you’re different? That you can stand on your own? Will Little Josie become a woman tonight? Or will you show me exactly what you did in the past? I want you to bring it tonight. You have all this pent up rage over what I did to you? Unleash it. Don’t hold back. Hit me. Hit me, you little bitch. Excite me. Show me you’re invited into my realm for a reason. Tonight, it’s make it or break it time. You don’t even need to beat me. You only need to unleash your inner hurt. When you feel that release. When you feel that adrenaline pumping as you embrace your inner violence. That’s when you can thank me. You’re welcome because I just made you. Welcome to my world, Josie. All you have to do is survive.

Leah Aguero stood up on the stepped and put a boot directly into the camera as we went back to the ring.

• MAIN EVENT •

WAR QUEEN RULES MATCH Leah Aguero vs. Josie Wales

The fans were stoked as hell because it was time for the main event. “The War Queen” Leah Aguero made her entrance for her signature match, clad in an ONI t-shirt and her ONI mask. She took it off to reveal a half mask underneath. Layers. Aguero reached the bottom of the ramp and entered the ring -- the negative reaction from the fans was not her concern.

“The Outlaw” Josie Wales was out next and dressed in all black, much like the last time that we saw her. Wales got a decent pop as she walked down the ramp, taking her time. Wales entered the ring but Aguero immediately launched herself at The Outlaw.

MEARS: Here we go! War Queen Rules!

PETRIE: Why anyone would face Leah in this match type is beyond me.

MEARS: James Edwards was able to beat her.

PETRIE: Yeah fuckin’ barely.

The referee called for the opening bell as Aguero pummeled the shit out of her opponent. Within a few seconds, Wales had spilled through the ropes to the outside. Getting some speed by bouncing off the opposing ropes, Aguero launched herself out of the ring like a hollow point and took Wales down with a suicide dive.

Aguero got in Wales’ face and started calling her a disappointment. “This is what you came back for? To act like this?” Aguero said. That fired The Outlaw up because she smashed Aguero in the face with a headbutt. Aguero backed up the ramp, holding her nose.

Wales darted toward her and went for a running knee to the chin but Aguero caught her and planted her into the ramp with a sit out powerbomb! The War Queen didn’t go for a pin, she had more nefarious plans. Aguero ripped the guard rail away and lay it flat next to the ramp.

MEARS: The level of violence that Leah Aguero has committed to over the last few months...it’s staggering.

PETRIE: It’s awesome! ONI does what ONI wants to do. They are eternal.

As Leah toiled with the guard rail, Wales put some distance between them by crawling toward the ring. Aguero saw this and chuckled. She paced down the ramp toward Josie, who was halfway under the ring now. Aguero grabbed hold of Wales’ boots and pulled her out from under the ring but Wales was armed with a chair.

Wales kicked Leah away and then absolutely floored her with a steel chair shot to the head. Aguero dropped like a sack of flower and Wales had effectively turned the tide in this contest. Wales spied the guard rail and got herself a nasty lil idea.

MEARS: I do believe that Leah could be set to be hoisted by her own petard.

PETRIE: You love sayin’ that.

MEARS: I do.

As Wales hefted Leah up, Stephanie Matsuda walked out onto the stage to a decent response from the crowd. Wales didn’t seem concerned, given that Matsuda and Aguero’s days as The Inevitable were seemingly over. Wales positioned Leah for the Sundance Neckbreaker but then somersaulted behind The War Queen and hit her with a propelling back suplex onto the guard rail.

That last little display took a lot out of both competitors and Josie was unable to pin Leah right away. While both of them writhed in agony to the side of the stage, another person came out from behind the curtain. Intrepid Champion FM Young appeared and blasted Stephanie Matsuda in the back of the head with her title! At this point Wales was able to cover Aguero.

PETRIE: ONI baby! They look out for their own!

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Leah kicked out at the last possible second. With Matsuda downed, Young started walking down the ramp toward Wales. Wales armed herself with the chair and Young backed off. Wales started toward Young and the Intrepid Champion calmly paced backward up the ramp. Wales threatened Young with the chair and Young held her hands up.

MEARS: It seems that everyone wants to get involved in this contest.

PETRIE: Young just came out here to watch Aguero’s back. I doubt she cares about Wales or Matsuda, really.

MEARS: She should. They are both viable contenders to her title.

This momentary distraction gave Aguero all the time she needed to recover. She had pulled herself up onto the ramp and scaled the tron! The crowd got to their feet just in time to see Aguero fly off the tron with a moonsault and take Wales down on the ramp! The Citadel couldn’t believe it!

PETRIE: Holy shit!

Young halfheartedly encouraged Aguero to make the cover but she was hit from behind by Matsuda! Young dropped and rolled down the ramp slightly before Matsuda was on top of her, laying into her with some heavy rights and lefts. Aguero was back up to her feet but didn’t seem to have any interest in helping her ONI partner.

With Young subdued, Matsuda stood and came face to face with her former partner. Aguero asked, “What are you doing out here? Just go away Cuz, none of this concerns you!” Matsuda stared at Aguero for a moment, seemingly on the verge of tears. Matsuda went to speak to her cousin when, armed with Young’s Intrepid Title, Wales blasted Aguero in the back of the head!

MEARS: Leah asked Josie if she would be able to bring the violence and I think Josie has done just that!

PETRIE: Yeah but can she win?

MEARS: We are about to find out.

As Matsuda watched on, Josie dragged Aguero over to the side of the stage. She stood the War Queen up and looked into her eyes before she set her up and then flew off the stage with the High Noon Driver (Barry White Driver) off the stage onto a conveniently placed set of tables! Both competitors lay in a heap as Wales draped her arm over her opponent.

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..3!

Winner: Josie Wales

EMTs and trainers were immediately sidestage to check on both competitors. Stephanie Matsuda walked to the edge of the stage and stared down at the carnage as Conviction 39 went off the air.

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Results:

• Sweet Treats def. The Hell Realm

• SKTLS def. Daughters of Darkness

• Locke Helms def. Alex Pierce (via DQ)

• James Edwards def. Johnny Draco; Still Tabula Rasa Champion

• Josie Wales def. Leah Aguero