Post by Kaden Kessler on Dec 12, 2019 0:12:33 GMT -5
MGM Grand
Las Vegas, Nevada
December 11, 2019
Julie Halloway: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome to an another addition of Inside The Studio. Tonight was a very busy night as we got to see who the finals will be for the International Championship as well as the announcement of the main event for next week.
Dom Walker: And that main event..
Julie Holloway: Yes, we can't forget the main event of tonight. Four amazing wrestlers gave it all but only one team was able to walk out the winners this evening and it was a hell of a war.
Dom Walker: Yes it was. It was by far the best match that I have seen in my career. You cold see the real hatred that some of the superstars had for one another and I know that this will not be the last we see of the four of them inside of a ring together.
Julie Holloway: I agree with you one hundred percent there but also this evening we got to see a debut package of a special young woman that will have her in ring debut next week.
Dom Walker: I think with her it's going to be a wait and see. I know I have my own personal feelings in the matter but I am going to try and keep them to myself.
Julie Holloway: I think she will be okay. She wanted a chance, our management is giving her a chance next week. Speaking of chances Matt Stone has a chance this evening to walk into the International Finals with a win.. and he had this to say..
We come backstage where we see Matt Stone coming out of the locker room, a little surprised to see a camera being put in his face but he likes to talk so here he goes.
Matt Stone: Let me guess, you want me to comment on last week? Well first of all, we’re not related. I have no idea who Ryanne is but I assure you we’re not. I don’t appreciate anyone taking the spotlight from a deserved winner and as much as it pains me to say this, Britney was a deserved winner last week. I don’t know how she beat me, but she did and I can’t take that away from her. That Ryanne lady tried to, and I’m sure she doesn’t give a damn about stealing the spotlight but me? I like to earn it and that’s what I’m going out there tonight to do. To earn the spotlight and get my name circling the title picture. That means I have to step into the ring with Liv Kohl, someone who wants it just as bad as I do. We all want to be the first champion, that’s why we signed on the dotted line and that’s why we’re in this business. That is just a fact. Liv is about to find out that just because I lost last week doesn’t mean I’m a push over. I still say I’m the most technically sound wrestler in the business and she’s more than welcome to step inside that squared circle and try to SHUT. Me. UP!
With that, Matt pushes passed the cameraman and we head back to ringside.
Matt Stone: Let me guess, you want me to comment on last week? Well first of all, we’re not related. I have no idea who Ryanne is but I assure you we’re not. I don’t appreciate anyone taking the spotlight from a deserved winner and as much as it pains me to say this, Britney was a deserved winner last week. I don’t know how she beat me, but she did and I can’t take that away from her. That Ryanne lady tried to, and I’m sure she doesn’t give a damn about stealing the spotlight but me? I like to earn it and that’s what I’m going out there tonight to do. To earn the spotlight and get my name circling the title picture. That means I have to step into the ring with Liv Kohl, someone who wants it just as bad as I do. We all want to be the first champion, that’s why we signed on the dotted line and that’s why we’re in this business. That is just a fact. Liv is about to find out that just because I lost last week doesn’t mean I’m a push over. I still say I’m the most technically sound wrestler in the business and she’s more than welcome to step inside that squared circle and try to SHUT. Me. UP!
With that, Matt pushes passed the cameraman and we head back to ringside.
The opening match up this week saw the debut of Amaya Storme as she faced off against Shawn hunter who lost his last weeks match up. Storme made her way out to the ring first with a mixture of fan fare due to her being unknown inside the PWN family. Hunter coming out with his manager got some heat from the crowd after he stole a kids sign to just rip it up and pretend to cry.
After the bell sounded the match was under way and with Hunter being cocky he toyed with Storme at first as he flipped with her hair which pissed her off and she gave him a hard forearm to the side of the face which knocked him down and she climbed onto him throwing haymakers at his head as Hunter's manager cries out from the floor telling the referee to stop it.
Hunter wasn't able to get much of a offense as Storme was all over him and surely not in the way most men would want as she rung his clock over and over again until she eventually made him tap out with a version of a crippler cross face at the 9 minute mark.
After the bell sounded the match was under way and with Hunter being cocky he toyed with Storme at first as he flipped with her hair which pissed her off and she gave him a hard forearm to the side of the face which knocked him down and she climbed onto him throwing haymakers at his head as Hunter's manager cries out from the floor telling the referee to stop it.
Hunter wasn't able to get much of a offense as Storme was all over him and surely not in the way most men would want as she rung his clock over and over again until she eventually made him tap out with a version of a crippler cross face at the 9 minute mark.
The cameras cut to a backstage area where the “Woke Warrior” Dana Ellis sits on a stool with the lighting just right over her head. Once again, there are no interviewers or crew around her. It is just her a stool and a camera. She looks directly at the camera with a stern expression on her face.
Dana Ellis: My name is Dana Ellis and today I would like to talk to the Pro Wrestling Network audience about something very important. Today, we are talking about both Heroes and Villains. What is a hero? What is a villain? I want to analyze this topic because there seems to be some confusion from the very top stars within the company.
She pauses for a moment and shrugs to the camera.
Dana Ellis: That is if you consider Ryanne Stone a top star at all …and really …nobody should. But more on that in a minute.
She once again turns to the camera, this time with a smile on her face.
Dana Ellis: So …what is a hero? Generally, it is a person who strives to accomplish a goal that helps the rest of the world or a person or anyone that reaches out to benefit the greater of a cause. Essentially, they are utilitarians. They are people who strive for greatness of not just themselves, but of a group of people. They are also people who work well with others. If they are bound with another person, they unite with them to find a common goal or purpose to accomplish their mission. They aren’t anti-social or willing to tear everyone else down around them. They know their purpose is to serve others and they make sure they are doing a good job at that. They are the ones that will speak the truth even though the opinion is popular. They might always be cheered, but they truly do have the fan’s interest at heart. Sure, they might be TOO outspoken about their cause, but they do it because they actually care about what they do. They have passion and integrity. They don’t, say, enter a tag match and not interact at all with their partner. Heck, they don’t see a tag team match and think they are BETTER than it.
She stops to think for a moment and then continues with her diatribe.
Dana Ellis: So, what is a villain? That seems to be the sticking point for a lot of people within Premier these days. Even the fans are a bit confused by this concept, really. A villain is a person who doesn’t do anything for anyone else. They are a person who only serves themselves. They certainly can’t work as part of a team because they only are out to watch their own backs. The concerns of the company they work for aren’t their concerns nor is the greater good. To them, the greater good is their wants and desires. They are the types that will SAY they are a champion of the people, but their actions in the ring and in real life do nothing to serve them. In turn, the fans line their pockets with money and reinforcement that their selfish nature is “right” and anyone with a purpose is “wrong.” They will say that they are working for the betterment for their employer, but that just means that THEY are the betterment of their employer. They are the same people who will attack a person and then play it off as just business …when they are really trying to steal spot they didn’t earn in the place. When valid concerns are brought up, they take vague personal attacks using buzzwords like “snowflake” without answering those valid concerns. Essentially, villains are trophy hunters looking out for the betterment of their resume and their status. They will also sell each other out if they are ever teamed together. They will not communicate with one another because they are so paranoid that the other is going to turn on them …because they will.
She shakes her head at her notion of a “villain” before turning back to the camera. The stern expression on her face has returned as well.
Dana Ellis: Why is there any question about what Tony Savage and Ryanne Stone are in this case tonight? There shouldn’t be. Neither had made no qualms about admitting that they were out for themselves. That the things that drove them were purely about their own personal gain and no one else’s. Yet, still, they are cheered. They are admired. One considers themselves a People’s Champion who openly mocks the mentally disabled while the other thinks herself a worthy enough “surprise” that gains enough of a reaction to blindside someone who just won her main event match. Does this sound like the work of heroes? Does it even sound like someone you want to sit next to you on the bus? No. This is the work of people who are villains. Not just that. They are people who are willing to disrupt and tear down a company just so they can get their “prize.”
She puts her hands to her hips as she grinds her teeth as she talks and gets even more impassioned to the the likes of Ryanne and Tony.
Dana Ellis: That is why tonight, in the main event, Britney Anders and I will not let either person get any closer to their “prize.” And no, we don’t know how the World title will be decided, but we certainly aren’t going to let a couple of self serving deplorables who want the world to bend over for their greedy behavior make a case for themselves as we close out the show. And no, we will not let them get used to lounging in the main event, putting little effort. But most importantly, we’ll set the standard for tag team wrestling in Premier by being a cohesive unit against two people who barely interacted once leading up to this match.
She is about to finish as Britney Anders personal announcer steps into the scene and just looks at Dana Ellis.
Dana Ellis: Yes?
Britney Ander’s Interviewer: Miss Ellis, your tag team partner, Britney, would like to speak with you. Do you have a moment?
She considers this and begins to undo her microphone.
Dana Ellis: Yes, of course, anything for Britney.
She leaves her microphone on the stool before exiting the area to go see “The Living Doll” Britney Anders about their match.
Dana Ellis: My name is Dana Ellis and today I would like to talk to the Pro Wrestling Network audience about something very important. Today, we are talking about both Heroes and Villains. What is a hero? What is a villain? I want to analyze this topic because there seems to be some confusion from the very top stars within the company.
She pauses for a moment and shrugs to the camera.
Dana Ellis: That is if you consider Ryanne Stone a top star at all …and really …nobody should. But more on that in a minute.
She once again turns to the camera, this time with a smile on her face.
Dana Ellis: So …what is a hero? Generally, it is a person who strives to accomplish a goal that helps the rest of the world or a person or anyone that reaches out to benefit the greater of a cause. Essentially, they are utilitarians. They are people who strive for greatness of not just themselves, but of a group of people. They are also people who work well with others. If they are bound with another person, they unite with them to find a common goal or purpose to accomplish their mission. They aren’t anti-social or willing to tear everyone else down around them. They know their purpose is to serve others and they make sure they are doing a good job at that. They are the ones that will speak the truth even though the opinion is popular. They might always be cheered, but they truly do have the fan’s interest at heart. Sure, they might be TOO outspoken about their cause, but they do it because they actually care about what they do. They have passion and integrity. They don’t, say, enter a tag match and not interact at all with their partner. Heck, they don’t see a tag team match and think they are BETTER than it.
She stops to think for a moment and then continues with her diatribe.
Dana Ellis: So, what is a villain? That seems to be the sticking point for a lot of people within Premier these days. Even the fans are a bit confused by this concept, really. A villain is a person who doesn’t do anything for anyone else. They are a person who only serves themselves. They certainly can’t work as part of a team because they only are out to watch their own backs. The concerns of the company they work for aren’t their concerns nor is the greater good. To them, the greater good is their wants and desires. They are the types that will SAY they are a champion of the people, but their actions in the ring and in real life do nothing to serve them. In turn, the fans line their pockets with money and reinforcement that their selfish nature is “right” and anyone with a purpose is “wrong.” They will say that they are working for the betterment for their employer, but that just means that THEY are the betterment of their employer. They are the same people who will attack a person and then play it off as just business …when they are really trying to steal spot they didn’t earn in the place. When valid concerns are brought up, they take vague personal attacks using buzzwords like “snowflake” without answering those valid concerns. Essentially, villains are trophy hunters looking out for the betterment of their resume and their status. They will also sell each other out if they are ever teamed together. They will not communicate with one another because they are so paranoid that the other is going to turn on them …because they will.
She shakes her head at her notion of a “villain” before turning back to the camera. The stern expression on her face has returned as well.
Dana Ellis: Why is there any question about what Tony Savage and Ryanne Stone are in this case tonight? There shouldn’t be. Neither had made no qualms about admitting that they were out for themselves. That the things that drove them were purely about their own personal gain and no one else’s. Yet, still, they are cheered. They are admired. One considers themselves a People’s Champion who openly mocks the mentally disabled while the other thinks herself a worthy enough “surprise” that gains enough of a reaction to blindside someone who just won her main event match. Does this sound like the work of heroes? Does it even sound like someone you want to sit next to you on the bus? No. This is the work of people who are villains. Not just that. They are people who are willing to disrupt and tear down a company just so they can get their “prize.”
She puts her hands to her hips as she grinds her teeth as she talks and gets even more impassioned to the the likes of Ryanne and Tony.
Dana Ellis: That is why tonight, in the main event, Britney Anders and I will not let either person get any closer to their “prize.” And no, we don’t know how the World title will be decided, but we certainly aren’t going to let a couple of self serving deplorables who want the world to bend over for their greedy behavior make a case for themselves as we close out the show. And no, we will not let them get used to lounging in the main event, putting little effort. But most importantly, we’ll set the standard for tag team wrestling in Premier by being a cohesive unit against two people who barely interacted once leading up to this match.
She is about to finish as Britney Anders personal announcer steps into the scene and just looks at Dana Ellis.
Dana Ellis: Yes?
Britney Ander’s Interviewer: Miss Ellis, your tag team partner, Britney, would like to speak with you. Do you have a moment?
She considers this and begins to undo her microphone.
Dana Ellis: Yes, of course, anything for Britney.
She leaves her microphone on the stool before exiting the area to go see “The Living Doll” Britney Anders about their match.
The second match up of the evening saw Mercer going up against ArcAngel after the great showing from the first match up these two hoped to keep the momentum going with their fast paced match up and they didn't disappoint anyone in attendance. Both men were able to use their move sets against one another very well as both were fast on their feet which ended up spilling onto the arena floor as they fought. ArcAngel ended up doing a back flip onto Mercer as he was standing up to his feet after a clothesline which got the fans to jump to their feet to chant holy shit and this is awesome.
When they were able to get back into the ring they exchanged hay makers until Mercer was able to take the upper hand as he lead the match from the eight minute mark until the end of the match which saw Mercer picking up the victory roughly around the 12:23 mark.
When they were able to get back into the ring they exchanged hay makers until Mercer was able to take the upper hand as he lead the match from the eight minute mark until the end of the match which saw Mercer picking up the victory roughly around the 12:23 mark.
"Way of the Fist" by Five Finger Death Punch hits the air, and the crowd explodes when Tony walks down the ramp. This week a few more "Social Justice Warriors", or, as Tony now calls them, The Land of Misfit Useless Liberal Arts Degrees, are booing and holding up signs. He points and laughs at one with his face photo-shopped onto a pig. He's still chuckling when he walks up the steps and enters the ring, even asking one of cameramen to zoom in and show the folks at home the sign. Then, he's handed a mic.
Tony Savage: That's good, really, it is. Oink, Oink. Very imaginative. Now, if only you could channel that ability into say, oh, I dunno... Getting a real job or making yourselves date-able, you'd really be making a statement. Oh, by the way, to those that paid money just to come and protest me, uhm, sorry to say, your silly asses are still paying me, you know, right? Yup, way to stick it to me, girls.
That made quite a few people chuckle, and some of the snowflakes almost melt in their chairs from being so heated. He stops smiling, and that model quality face of his gets solemn.
Tony Savage: You know, sometimes, I think I'm just too pretty sometimes. I really do. It's a gift and a curse at the same time. I used to be the type of guy that didn't even have to try, and women just, well, they'd swarm me. Like sexy little flies on a big ol' bowl of blonde honey. Couple of years ago, I would have loved that. But, I'm a different man now. Happily married, I don't sleep around on Cassandra with other women... Especially when every once in awhile, the wife of mine likes a little Three's Company action. Thanks for the birthday present, o queen of my heart. I really didn't know your bestie from your sorority house in Cambridge was the perfect holiday gift!
He can't help but smile. Cheeky little monkey.
Tony Savage: But, lately, I've had a problem with a couple of... Uh, how do I say this? Well, I can't exactly call them women, because Britt is a spacey, self absorbed little goof that likes to but her nose into personal affairs, then gets torched for it. And D...
He stops again.
Tony Savage: No, no, she doesn't get a name anymore. Period. End of story. For somebody that supposedly hates me, thinks I'm the testosterone soaked scourge of professional wrestling and a total piece of shit, every fifth word that comes out of her mouth, or her tying fingers, is my goddamn name. Worst off, she's become so obnoxious, so intrusive, it's gotten to the point I can't even post a fucking quip or a promotion for one of the companies I work for... Because, unlike the Nameless Terror of Twitter, I neither have the time, nor the fucking patience to sit in front of a screen and vent my angst all hours of the day like a high school girl who got dumped by her crush... Without her posting a fucking novella 280 characters at a time repeating the same goddamn shit over and over, that's she's a sexist, loudmouth, irritable as a newborn with a diaper rash little shit that wants to put everything with a swinging dick and a pair of wrestling boots in the back of the bus, like it's goddamn Alabama in the 1950's!
He was pissed. Real heated. In fact, before he starts talking again, Tony takes some deep breaths to calm down.
Tony Savage: Am I a bit irritated. Yeah, I am. I admit it. When you have a fly constantly buzzing around your head, it'll drive you a bit nutty. And I can't imagine the fucking heap of shit I'm going to face once my twitter account is unfuckered, and see a bajillion alerts from her crying about either I'm a coward or how I'm disrespecting her for not spending every motherfucking moment of my free time paying attention to her... Here's a tip from an actual professional, and not some shit-head rookie who got her gimmick from binge watching days worth of reran The View episodes; constantly talking does NOT win you matches, especially when you just regurgitate the same shit that's been spewing from your sewer pipe of a mouth for weeks without deviation, and making yourself look like the biggest, dumbest, twitchiest asshole in the entire sport.
That got a loud pop that quickly drowned out the protest kids in the stands.
Tony Savage: Then again, this is the same woman that thinks one good match is enough to put her in the same limelight as someone that's been grinding for years. Typical neo-liberal entitlement thinking; you do one good deed, and all the cookies in the jar are belong to you now!
he gets a few hisses for busting on liberalism, but he waives them off.
Tony Savage: Don't worry about me being bypassed; me and Brady Vega are going to go beat the redneck out of some peckerwood Breitbart loving idiot at our other gig, so, how's that for Fair and balanced, huh? But that's where we get to the point of today' lesson, kids; work! Not enough people do it these days; actually put in work. Oh, you see cats on social media all the time yapping and talking about how tough they are, how much talent they have, what they gonna do... But, most of it is just that...fucking talk! Hell, some wrestlers, like my opponents tonight, rely on nothing but trying to sound-bomb a motherfucker to death with lines of ...
Drivel... Slander... Disrespect... Clinical insanity...
A whole all you can eat buffet of contradictions and flat out hypocrisy... And they think, in their warped, self obsessed, jihadist minds, that counts as work. It...fucking...doesn't. this, this is what work looks like, and quite frankly, you two are too frail both in body and mind to put in that type of duty.
He pops that shirt of his, and on top of hardened, sculpted muscle, are little mementos of what it took to get to the top o the sport. Scars and gigs litter his torso like graffiti.
Tony Savage: While you two ditsy dames are on the blue bird bumping your gums, I'm going across the country, battling the best in two sports, shouting out and doing promo work for multiple companies, making everybody i work for, especially this place, money. While you two have made premier a platform for your own indulgences or deranged ideologies, I've been going to rings across the land fighting and bleeding for this shit, either dominating or putting out efforts of the highest quality, leaving nothing behind in the ring besides my blood, my soul, and my tears and sweat. While others try to break people down because she's a fucking elitist snob disguising her prejudice with social activism, I've been bringing out the best in my opposition, forcing them to fight on otherworldly levels.
While you expect, I earn. That's how you make it in this business, kids. Not with slick gimmicks that turn people into frothing at the mouth morons because you need kin to keep you company, not with claims of being royalty like Britt, who's proved in her career she's never quite been able to put that big crown on her head anywhere she's worked... And not by putting your Messiah complex on full blast and claiming you're bringing us an enlightened new day, when they've made it crystal clear they're just a rotten and byassed as the people they claim to despise.
That gets a flat out roar from the people in Vegas. Tony puts his shirt back on, and picks the mic back up.
Tony Savage: Real work, put in by real workers. That's why the fans in Premiere like me, because I don't dictate to them and their favorites how to eat, live, act, and wrestle. I don't make excuses or mask my weaknesses and frailties with bombast and loud noise and incessant griping. I don't use my gender as a reason to act like a mad dictator. I handle my shit like a true professional, somebody that's willing to do things the right way, the way real fans of the sport, expect. Maybe, just maybe, that's why these fans here like me so much. because i give them what they pay for, what they want, instead of a load of empty promises... Or telling them what to do, and thinking you're doing them a big solid, when in reality, you couldn't give a shit about them. How a professional handles business. That's how you get to where I am in this sport, by being a fucking professional fighter. And the worst part...
I tag up with somebody that's got the same idea. I may not know a whole lot about Ryanne, and most likely, will never be super big friends with her, but I already like this woman. A real woman. Tough, smart, motivated, doesn't take any shit, and knows when somebody is feeding her a line. That's the type of woman this sport needs, not Nannys, not Princesses, mother fucking Valkyries willing to do dirt, and do it the right way. Because, fuck, call me crazy, but this IS professional Wrestling, right? Maybe if people starting acting like it, instead of characters in a bad sketch comedy series, you might actually get somewhere. Hey, I'm trying it. Working out pretty fucking well for me.
He's about to walk out of the ring, listening to many of the fans applaud, but, once again, stops, and that face of his gets a blank, stony, thousand yard death glare.
Tony Savage: One last thing, about Sara Jane Whimperbag *snickers cause he realizes what kind of acronym the first letters make out*
Tony Savage: That's good, really, it is. Oink, Oink. Very imaginative. Now, if only you could channel that ability into say, oh, I dunno... Getting a real job or making yourselves date-able, you'd really be making a statement. Oh, by the way, to those that paid money just to come and protest me, uhm, sorry to say, your silly asses are still paying me, you know, right? Yup, way to stick it to me, girls.
That made quite a few people chuckle, and some of the snowflakes almost melt in their chairs from being so heated. He stops smiling, and that model quality face of his gets solemn.
Tony Savage: You know, sometimes, I think I'm just too pretty sometimes. I really do. It's a gift and a curse at the same time. I used to be the type of guy that didn't even have to try, and women just, well, they'd swarm me. Like sexy little flies on a big ol' bowl of blonde honey. Couple of years ago, I would have loved that. But, I'm a different man now. Happily married, I don't sleep around on Cassandra with other women... Especially when every once in awhile, the wife of mine likes a little Three's Company action. Thanks for the birthday present, o queen of my heart. I really didn't know your bestie from your sorority house in Cambridge was the perfect holiday gift!
He can't help but smile. Cheeky little monkey.
Tony Savage: But, lately, I've had a problem with a couple of... Uh, how do I say this? Well, I can't exactly call them women, because Britt is a spacey, self absorbed little goof that likes to but her nose into personal affairs, then gets torched for it. And D...
He stops again.
Tony Savage: No, no, she doesn't get a name anymore. Period. End of story. For somebody that supposedly hates me, thinks I'm the testosterone soaked scourge of professional wrestling and a total piece of shit, every fifth word that comes out of her mouth, or her tying fingers, is my goddamn name. Worst off, she's become so obnoxious, so intrusive, it's gotten to the point I can't even post a fucking quip or a promotion for one of the companies I work for... Because, unlike the Nameless Terror of Twitter, I neither have the time, nor the fucking patience to sit in front of a screen and vent my angst all hours of the day like a high school girl who got dumped by her crush... Without her posting a fucking novella 280 characters at a time repeating the same goddamn shit over and over, that's she's a sexist, loudmouth, irritable as a newborn with a diaper rash little shit that wants to put everything with a swinging dick and a pair of wrestling boots in the back of the bus, like it's goddamn Alabama in the 1950's!
He was pissed. Real heated. In fact, before he starts talking again, Tony takes some deep breaths to calm down.
Tony Savage: Am I a bit irritated. Yeah, I am. I admit it. When you have a fly constantly buzzing around your head, it'll drive you a bit nutty. And I can't imagine the fucking heap of shit I'm going to face once my twitter account is unfuckered, and see a bajillion alerts from her crying about either I'm a coward or how I'm disrespecting her for not spending every motherfucking moment of my free time paying attention to her... Here's a tip from an actual professional, and not some shit-head rookie who got her gimmick from binge watching days worth of reran The View episodes; constantly talking does NOT win you matches, especially when you just regurgitate the same shit that's been spewing from your sewer pipe of a mouth for weeks without deviation, and making yourself look like the biggest, dumbest, twitchiest asshole in the entire sport.
That got a loud pop that quickly drowned out the protest kids in the stands.
Tony Savage: Then again, this is the same woman that thinks one good match is enough to put her in the same limelight as someone that's been grinding for years. Typical neo-liberal entitlement thinking; you do one good deed, and all the cookies in the jar are belong to you now!
he gets a few hisses for busting on liberalism, but he waives them off.
Tony Savage: Don't worry about me being bypassed; me and Brady Vega are going to go beat the redneck out of some peckerwood Breitbart loving idiot at our other gig, so, how's that for Fair and balanced, huh? But that's where we get to the point of today' lesson, kids; work! Not enough people do it these days; actually put in work. Oh, you see cats on social media all the time yapping and talking about how tough they are, how much talent they have, what they gonna do... But, most of it is just that...fucking talk! Hell, some wrestlers, like my opponents tonight, rely on nothing but trying to sound-bomb a motherfucker to death with lines of ...
Drivel... Slander... Disrespect... Clinical insanity...
A whole all you can eat buffet of contradictions and flat out hypocrisy... And they think, in their warped, self obsessed, jihadist minds, that counts as work. It...fucking...doesn't. this, this is what work looks like, and quite frankly, you two are too frail both in body and mind to put in that type of duty.
He pops that shirt of his, and on top of hardened, sculpted muscle, are little mementos of what it took to get to the top o the sport. Scars and gigs litter his torso like graffiti.
Tony Savage: While you two ditsy dames are on the blue bird bumping your gums, I'm going across the country, battling the best in two sports, shouting out and doing promo work for multiple companies, making everybody i work for, especially this place, money. While you two have made premier a platform for your own indulgences or deranged ideologies, I've been going to rings across the land fighting and bleeding for this shit, either dominating or putting out efforts of the highest quality, leaving nothing behind in the ring besides my blood, my soul, and my tears and sweat. While others try to break people down because she's a fucking elitist snob disguising her prejudice with social activism, I've been bringing out the best in my opposition, forcing them to fight on otherworldly levels.
While you expect, I earn. That's how you make it in this business, kids. Not with slick gimmicks that turn people into frothing at the mouth morons because you need kin to keep you company, not with claims of being royalty like Britt, who's proved in her career she's never quite been able to put that big crown on her head anywhere she's worked... And not by putting your Messiah complex on full blast and claiming you're bringing us an enlightened new day, when they've made it crystal clear they're just a rotten and byassed as the people they claim to despise.
That gets a flat out roar from the people in Vegas. Tony puts his shirt back on, and picks the mic back up.
Tony Savage: Real work, put in by real workers. That's why the fans in Premiere like me, because I don't dictate to them and their favorites how to eat, live, act, and wrestle. I don't make excuses or mask my weaknesses and frailties with bombast and loud noise and incessant griping. I don't use my gender as a reason to act like a mad dictator. I handle my shit like a true professional, somebody that's willing to do things the right way, the way real fans of the sport, expect. Maybe, just maybe, that's why these fans here like me so much. because i give them what they pay for, what they want, instead of a load of empty promises... Or telling them what to do, and thinking you're doing them a big solid, when in reality, you couldn't give a shit about them. How a professional handles business. That's how you get to where I am in this sport, by being a fucking professional fighter. And the worst part...
I tag up with somebody that's got the same idea. I may not know a whole lot about Ryanne, and most likely, will never be super big friends with her, but I already like this woman. A real woman. Tough, smart, motivated, doesn't take any shit, and knows when somebody is feeding her a line. That's the type of woman this sport needs, not Nannys, not Princesses, mother fucking Valkyries willing to do dirt, and do it the right way. Because, fuck, call me crazy, but this IS professional Wrestling, right? Maybe if people starting acting like it, instead of characters in a bad sketch comedy series, you might actually get somewhere. Hey, I'm trying it. Working out pretty fucking well for me.
He's about to walk out of the ring, listening to many of the fans applaud, but, once again, stops, and that face of his gets a blank, stony, thousand yard death glare.
Tony Savage: One last thing, about Sara Jane Whimperbag *snickers cause he realizes what kind of acronym the first letters make out*
I've tried being reasonable with you. Having a little fun. Trying to help you correct the mistakes you're making. Trying to make you realize what kind of unhinged, autocratic, detrimental shit you've been, because up until the last couple of days, I merely thought you were just some dumb but talented kid walking a wrong path like I did... But you have gone out of your way to shit on everything I say, do, and even what chromosomes I posses. You have made it PERFECTLY clear that I am an infidel of your new religion, and people like me are to be either segregated, removed, or flat out eradicated from the sport. That mentality, and the rhetoric you've spat supporting those views, are the same as that of a terrorist. A radicalized, hate riddled maniac who does not care what damage they do in their pursuit to shit on a noble cause, and twist it into their own nightmarish version, even to and especially to themselves. You want to roll like that, fine. Guess what? You want a war with me and my "toxic masculinity"? You've declared it, you've got it. But war is hell sweetheart, and I'm the fucking Devil.
As soon as my social media situation is straight, you're fucking cut off. No more dialogue with you, no more mentions of you in any twitter feeds. You're unfollowed, regardless of the outcome of tonight's match. I'm done selling you, I'm done giving you any shine, I'm done trying to treat you like a person, because you've made it obvious I'm nothing but filth to you. Management tries to put us in the same room, I will go through a sea of people to try to hurt you. You make an errant comment to me backstage before or after a show, you're getting swung on. Full blow embargoes and assaults from now on. Worst part is, you're the one that made this responsible, by trying to issue edicts and commanding people how to think and act. And if I see you on the street, bleeding and suffering to death, I will LEAVE your fucking ass to die in the cold, and not bother to look back.
You could've handled this a lot smarter, but you decided to play the terrorist. I don't negotiate nor associate with extremists, especially those out to bury me... I simply go out of my way Come Fight Night...to destroy them!
As soon as my social media situation is straight, you're fucking cut off. No more dialogue with you, no more mentions of you in any twitter feeds. You're unfollowed, regardless of the outcome of tonight's match. I'm done selling you, I'm done giving you any shine, I'm done trying to treat you like a person, because you've made it obvious I'm nothing but filth to you. Management tries to put us in the same room, I will go through a sea of people to try to hurt you. You make an errant comment to me backstage before or after a show, you're getting swung on. Full blow embargoes and assaults from now on. Worst part is, you're the one that made this responsible, by trying to issue edicts and commanding people how to think and act. And if I see you on the street, bleeding and suffering to death, I will LEAVE your fucking ass to die in the cold, and not bother to look back.
You could've handled this a lot smarter, but you decided to play the terrorist. I don't negotiate nor associate with extremists, especially those out to bury me... I simply go out of my way Come Fight Night...to destroy them!
Even though Matt Stone entered the match tonight 0-1 after Anders had defeated him he was given a golden opportunity by the General Manager of PWN with a chance for the resurrected International Championship but he had to first go through Liv Kohl with the winner moving on to face off against Brady Vega in the finals to determine who would become the new International Champion.
The match up was a good back and forth encounter which it could've went either way as both superstars didn't want to give up an inch at their quest to fight next week for the championship. Kohl tried for a quick roll up and even tried to use the ropes but Stone kicked out at one as it wasn't anywhere near being done for.
At one point during the match up Kohl jumped from the top turnbuckle for a head scissors but Stone caught her and planted her into the mat with a sit down power bomb for a two count which got the fans to go ohhh. Kohl would get her payback when Stone tried to take her head off with a kick to the head but she ducked it and spun him around to hit a pretty nasty neck breaker but Kohl was also only able to get a two count.
The match all the way to the end was a back and forth as Kohl was inches from picking up the win and securing her place for next weeks main event but Stone has hit his finisher, C-c-c-c-combo Breaker! out of no where as he hooked her leg for the win making it Stone vs Vega next week for the International Championship!
The match up was a good back and forth encounter which it could've went either way as both superstars didn't want to give up an inch at their quest to fight next week for the championship. Kohl tried for a quick roll up and even tried to use the ropes but Stone kicked out at one as it wasn't anywhere near being done for.
At one point during the match up Kohl jumped from the top turnbuckle for a head scissors but Stone caught her and planted her into the mat with a sit down power bomb for a two count which got the fans to go ohhh. Kohl would get her payback when Stone tried to take her head off with a kick to the head but she ducked it and spun him around to hit a pretty nasty neck breaker but Kohl was also only able to get a two count.
The match all the way to the end was a back and forth as Kohl was inches from picking up the win and securing her place for next weeks main event but Stone has hit his finisher, C-c-c-c-combo Breaker! out of no where as he hooked her leg for the win making it Stone vs Vega next week for the International Championship!
Dana Ellis enters the way fancier and larger locker room of “The Living Doll” Britney Anders. It is very apparent that Dana is somewhat uncomfortable in this setting. She looks around, but can’t find the person who requested her in sight. She continues to look around.
Dana Ellis: Hello? Britney? Anyone?
She hears a British voice behind her and she immediately turns around.
Man Holding a Tray: Of course, Ms.Ellis. Would you like a mini sandwich?
The man holds a tray up that has miniature sandwiches with toothpicks through the middle. Britney walks up behind the man and was wearing a red dress to die for, and a smile of course.
Britney Anders: Seriously these finger sandwiches are amazing, try one!
Dana looks at the mini-sandwhiches on the tray and then back up at Britney, a bit unsure.
Dana Ellis: These wouldn’t happen to be gluten free would they?
Britney sighs and taps the man on the shoulder and tells him to move along.
Britney Anders: This is going to be harder than I thought…
The ‘Premier Princess’ takes Dana by the hand and walks up to a large item covered by a large white curtain in her lavish dressing room.
Britney Anders: You might not be hungry, but I know you want to look the part of a beautiful wrestler tonight, right?
As Dana goes to answer, Britney squeals and yanks the curtain off of the object to reveal a HUGE rack full of wrestling gear. Some were one piece outfits, and others were on double hangers to show the top and bottoms.
Britney Anders: No more frock of a gown for you to wrestle in. As your partner, it is my duty to ensure you go out there more confident than ever before. I mean come on, Tony will already be distracted by me in the ring, don’t you want him to be distracted by you too? And the Stone girl? Well there’s no hope for her anyway, but you need to cast her in your shadow. Go ahead, take a look. What do you like?
Dana looks at the myriad of choices she has and considers what Britney is saying. As she takes a gander at the options, she chuckles to herself over the mere mention of her opponents. Given the recent twitter war, Dana DOES have a lot of opinions on both.
Dana Ellis: Well, I’m not exactly one for believing looks over dedication and in ring talent, but I also believe that when you tag with someone; when two people have the same purpose, if even just for this one match, that two women should show solidarity in the ring. Which won’t be too hard because Tony and Ryanne don’t even seem to want to admit that they are teaming together or the situation they find themselves in. As far as Tony being distracted, he’s already triggered about the fact that someone is calling him out on his spotty track record as champion. I’m sure that coming against two women that are putting their differences aside and uniting is going to send him over the edge.
Dana takes a moment to look over her options and turns back to Britney with a smile on her face.
Dana Ellis: So, let’s see what you have here.
Britney Anders: There are like a million options here.
Britney reaches out to the rack and pulls out a shiny, gold metallic two piece outfit that would match her golden gear.
Britney Anders: This. This is perfect. We could be the Golden Girls!
Her eyes go wide in excitement before she quickly shakes her head and makes a face in disgust.
Britney Anders: Nevermind, that makes us sound like senior citizens. Aren’t they the only people who were around during Tony’s last run as champion here anyway? It feels like it was FOREVER ago!
Britney can’t help herself and grins at her joke, still holding the golden gear up for her partner to check out. Dana takes a look at the two piece and already seems to be a bit cautious over it, but she does get a chuckle from Britney’s banter.
Dana Ellis: Yes, but he still hangs on all the championships he has held all over the world. What he keeps forgetting is that he quickly loses those championships because he buckles under the pressure. You and I, we know what it means to be champion and hold the title with pride. Our motives are clearly vastly different, but a championship is something to be held and not won.
Dana shakes off her need to constantly lecture while looking over a two piece pair of tights. She again, looks a little timid about putting that gear on.
Dana Ellis: Aren’t a lot of these very revealing? I don’t want to go out there with the thought that teenage boys will go home and fantasize about us for our looks and NOT because we completely obliterated our shameful opponents.
Britney Anders: True. I mean someone who shamed me for needing to eat a sandwich...WELL LOOK! I ate one!
Britney snaps her finger and the man with the sandwich tray return and Britney grabs a mini-sandwich and takes it into her mouth from the toothpick and swallows it.
Britney Anders: Now go.
As she orders the sandwich servant away, she reaches onto the rack and finds more golden options, this two pair set includes long tights instead of shorter ones, and a top that covers everything but her arms.
Britney Anders: And don’t get me started on Ryanne. Seriously, you made her look ridiculous on social media all week and all she could do was keep repeating herself about attacking me being good for business. Ask her how business is going after tonight, right?
She holds the second golden option up.
Britney Anders: This...this is beautiful. And it’s so you!
Dana takes a good hard look at this option and seems quite pleased that it is a very conservative option compared to the others she had seen. She holds the long tights in her hands and holds them against her legs, while checking out how it would look in one of the many mirrors that surrounded her.
Dana Ellis: Your right. This does work. Classy. It doesn’t show off that much skin and I think the gold does make a statement about our goals within the company.
She then holds up the top, just to make sure it doesn’t show off any of her cleavage and then looks back at Britney.
Dana Ellis: And you’re right. Ryanne seems to be absolutely clueless. Just in general, but more specifically about what her actions represent, what they were, and what even motivated her to do commit such an act on a woman who had won in the main event. She can’t even defend said actions in a consistent manner where they make any sense. She’s says it isn’t jealousy, but when you purposely sneak attack someone for “getting too much attention,” it can’t be anything else. Fact of the matter is this. She couldn’t stand that you got to the top the right way, so she chose to steal it from you using unethical methods.
Dana brushes this off as she looks at the top over her chest in the mirror.
Dana Ellis: Oh well. Karma is going to bite her in the rear tonight when we stand together against her treachery and her partner ...well, he is going to hang her out to dry. Tony doesn’t know anything about loyalty or working with a partner. He is a man only out for himself and thus, will not have her back tonight. I doubt they even met regarding how they were going to coexist.
Britney Anders: Even if they did meet, I doubt either of them are intelligent enough to form a complete sentence about team work, let alone having the initiative to work on it. But me? I have the Woke Warrior as my partner.
Britney beams with pride as she walks a circle around her, running her hand over the golden top that Dana was holding up.
Britney Anders: I have the second strongest woman in all of Premier on my side, and since you have the strongest woman on yours, there’s no doubt who is walking out of the main event with our hands raised, right?
Quickly changing the topic off of who is first or second best, she grabs Dana’s hand and looks at it.
Britney Anders: My oh my, you need to get some polish on those nails of yours. Let me do your nails since I clearly picked out the perfect gear for you? Aren’t I just a DOLL?
Laughing, she watches Dana hold the gear in one hand and look down at her fingernails on the other hand. Dana, compromising with the suggestion, nods to her. She also grins and bares being called the second strongest woman, knowing who she was going into a meeting with from the get-go. She gives a polite smile to her partner for the evening.
Dana Ellis: While I DO think the term Doll objectifies you as an object to be leered over, I CAN admit that you are an eloquent and glamorous young woman. It is actually a breath of fresh air to see a woman that embraces feminity, instead of feeling that she has to take on masculine traits to make it in this business. You can’t just sacrifice your gender to fit in. Britney, I say this with the utmost confidence. You are admirable because you, like me, make the industry change for you, never giving into the status quo.
Dana then shrugs at the suggestion of doing her nails and nods her head to her newfound partner.
Dana Ellis: And about the nails? Sure. As said, while I might be a fierce competitor, there is nothing wrong with looking presentable while putting on the match of the night and stealing the show.
Britney Anders: I think we’re going to do just fine out there in my second consecutive main event. Lets give you the makeover of a lifetime!
Britney puts a hand on her partner’s shoulder and motions for the cameras to move out of her dressing room.
Dana Ellis: Hello? Britney? Anyone?
She hears a British voice behind her and she immediately turns around.
Man Holding a Tray: Of course, Ms.Ellis. Would you like a mini sandwich?
The man holds a tray up that has miniature sandwiches with toothpicks through the middle. Britney walks up behind the man and was wearing a red dress to die for, and a smile of course.
Britney Anders: Seriously these finger sandwiches are amazing, try one!
Dana looks at the mini-sandwhiches on the tray and then back up at Britney, a bit unsure.
Dana Ellis: These wouldn’t happen to be gluten free would they?
Britney sighs and taps the man on the shoulder and tells him to move along.
Britney Anders: This is going to be harder than I thought…
The ‘Premier Princess’ takes Dana by the hand and walks up to a large item covered by a large white curtain in her lavish dressing room.
Britney Anders: You might not be hungry, but I know you want to look the part of a beautiful wrestler tonight, right?
As Dana goes to answer, Britney squeals and yanks the curtain off of the object to reveal a HUGE rack full of wrestling gear. Some were one piece outfits, and others were on double hangers to show the top and bottoms.
Britney Anders: No more frock of a gown for you to wrestle in. As your partner, it is my duty to ensure you go out there more confident than ever before. I mean come on, Tony will already be distracted by me in the ring, don’t you want him to be distracted by you too? And the Stone girl? Well there’s no hope for her anyway, but you need to cast her in your shadow. Go ahead, take a look. What do you like?
Dana looks at the myriad of choices she has and considers what Britney is saying. As she takes a gander at the options, she chuckles to herself over the mere mention of her opponents. Given the recent twitter war, Dana DOES have a lot of opinions on both.
Dana Ellis: Well, I’m not exactly one for believing looks over dedication and in ring talent, but I also believe that when you tag with someone; when two people have the same purpose, if even just for this one match, that two women should show solidarity in the ring. Which won’t be too hard because Tony and Ryanne don’t even seem to want to admit that they are teaming together or the situation they find themselves in. As far as Tony being distracted, he’s already triggered about the fact that someone is calling him out on his spotty track record as champion. I’m sure that coming against two women that are putting their differences aside and uniting is going to send him over the edge.
Dana takes a moment to look over her options and turns back to Britney with a smile on her face.
Dana Ellis: So, let’s see what you have here.
Britney Anders: There are like a million options here.
Britney reaches out to the rack and pulls out a shiny, gold metallic two piece outfit that would match her golden gear.
Britney Anders: This. This is perfect. We could be the Golden Girls!
Her eyes go wide in excitement before she quickly shakes her head and makes a face in disgust.
Britney Anders: Nevermind, that makes us sound like senior citizens. Aren’t they the only people who were around during Tony’s last run as champion here anyway? It feels like it was FOREVER ago!
Britney can’t help herself and grins at her joke, still holding the golden gear up for her partner to check out. Dana takes a look at the two piece and already seems to be a bit cautious over it, but she does get a chuckle from Britney’s banter.
Dana Ellis: Yes, but he still hangs on all the championships he has held all over the world. What he keeps forgetting is that he quickly loses those championships because he buckles under the pressure. You and I, we know what it means to be champion and hold the title with pride. Our motives are clearly vastly different, but a championship is something to be held and not won.
Dana shakes off her need to constantly lecture while looking over a two piece pair of tights. She again, looks a little timid about putting that gear on.
Dana Ellis: Aren’t a lot of these very revealing? I don’t want to go out there with the thought that teenage boys will go home and fantasize about us for our looks and NOT because we completely obliterated our shameful opponents.
Britney Anders: True. I mean someone who shamed me for needing to eat a sandwich...WELL LOOK! I ate one!
Britney snaps her finger and the man with the sandwich tray return and Britney grabs a mini-sandwich and takes it into her mouth from the toothpick and swallows it.
Britney Anders: Now go.
As she orders the sandwich servant away, she reaches onto the rack and finds more golden options, this two pair set includes long tights instead of shorter ones, and a top that covers everything but her arms.
Britney Anders: And don’t get me started on Ryanne. Seriously, you made her look ridiculous on social media all week and all she could do was keep repeating herself about attacking me being good for business. Ask her how business is going after tonight, right?
She holds the second golden option up.
Britney Anders: This...this is beautiful. And it’s so you!
Dana takes a good hard look at this option and seems quite pleased that it is a very conservative option compared to the others she had seen. She holds the long tights in her hands and holds them against her legs, while checking out how it would look in one of the many mirrors that surrounded her.
Dana Ellis: Your right. This does work. Classy. It doesn’t show off that much skin and I think the gold does make a statement about our goals within the company.
She then holds up the top, just to make sure it doesn’t show off any of her cleavage and then looks back at Britney.
Dana Ellis: And you’re right. Ryanne seems to be absolutely clueless. Just in general, but more specifically about what her actions represent, what they were, and what even motivated her to do commit such an act on a woman who had won in the main event. She can’t even defend said actions in a consistent manner where they make any sense. She’s says it isn’t jealousy, but when you purposely sneak attack someone for “getting too much attention,” it can’t be anything else. Fact of the matter is this. She couldn’t stand that you got to the top the right way, so she chose to steal it from you using unethical methods.
Dana brushes this off as she looks at the top over her chest in the mirror.
Dana Ellis: Oh well. Karma is going to bite her in the rear tonight when we stand together against her treachery and her partner ...well, he is going to hang her out to dry. Tony doesn’t know anything about loyalty or working with a partner. He is a man only out for himself and thus, will not have her back tonight. I doubt they even met regarding how they were going to coexist.
Britney Anders: Even if they did meet, I doubt either of them are intelligent enough to form a complete sentence about team work, let alone having the initiative to work on it. But me? I have the Woke Warrior as my partner.
Britney beams with pride as she walks a circle around her, running her hand over the golden top that Dana was holding up.
Britney Anders: I have the second strongest woman in all of Premier on my side, and since you have the strongest woman on yours, there’s no doubt who is walking out of the main event with our hands raised, right?
Quickly changing the topic off of who is first or second best, she grabs Dana’s hand and looks at it.
Britney Anders: My oh my, you need to get some polish on those nails of yours. Let me do your nails since I clearly picked out the perfect gear for you? Aren’t I just a DOLL?
Laughing, she watches Dana hold the gear in one hand and look down at her fingernails on the other hand. Dana, compromising with the suggestion, nods to her. She also grins and bares being called the second strongest woman, knowing who she was going into a meeting with from the get-go. She gives a polite smile to her partner for the evening.
Dana Ellis: While I DO think the term Doll objectifies you as an object to be leered over, I CAN admit that you are an eloquent and glamorous young woman. It is actually a breath of fresh air to see a woman that embraces feminity, instead of feeling that she has to take on masculine traits to make it in this business. You can’t just sacrifice your gender to fit in. Britney, I say this with the utmost confidence. You are admirable because you, like me, make the industry change for you, never giving into the status quo.
Dana then shrugs at the suggestion of doing her nails and nods her head to her newfound partner.
Dana Ellis: And about the nails? Sure. As said, while I might be a fierce competitor, there is nothing wrong with looking presentable while putting on the match of the night and stealing the show.
Britney Anders: I think we’re going to do just fine out there in my second consecutive main event. Lets give you the makeover of a lifetime!
Britney puts a hand on her partner’s shoulder and motions for the cameras to move out of her dressing room.
All three of these superstars had a chance to snatch the ball here and run with it as each of them had the chance to become one of two people that would be fighting for the International Championship in the near future. Moore and Vega both had matches last week and Draven this week will be debuting against two hungry stars looking to capture the chance at gold.
Not only was this for the chance to move on in the small tournament to crown one of our first champions but this was also the first triple threat match up in the rebooted Premier Fighting.
Moore and Draven seemed to team up more throughout the match against Vega than Vega teaming up with either of them to wear them down. Both Vega and Draven were fighting on the outside as Moore came running and suicide dive through the ropes catching both knocking them back into the guard rail. That got a pretty good pop from the crowd. Draven was holding his back as he appeared to be hurt as Moore grabbed Vega by the head and brought him back into the ring.
Not only was this for the chance to move on in the small tournament to crown one of our first champions but this was also the first triple threat match up in the rebooted Premier Fighting.
Moore and Draven seemed to team up more throughout the match against Vega than Vega teaming up with either of them to wear them down. Both Vega and Draven were fighting on the outside as Moore came running and suicide dive through the ropes catching both knocking them back into the guard rail. That got a pretty good pop from the crowd. Draven was holding his back as he appeared to be hurt as Moore grabbed Vega by the head and brought him back into the ring.
Medical personal came out to check on Draven as both the others fought inside the ring as Vega took over the match and the control went to him as he bounced her off the turnbuckle hard as she crashed to the mat. The match would end around the 16 minute mark when Vega slapped Moore into The Gate Keeper's Remorse and she went night night making it Brady Vega vs Matt Stone in next weeks main event for the International Championship!
Julie Holloway: What a night we had and as we got to see a debut package for the upcoming debut of rookie Cassidy Thorne..
Dom Walker: The video package didn't really allude to nothing that we didn't already know. She is a new kid on the blond and she is going to come into Premier looking to make a name for herself as we just got word that she will be in the ring for the opening match against Nevaeh Moore.
Julie Holloway: I think that is a great start for her and her career as she is looking to compete right now and Premier has given her the stage to do just that. I think it's a great opportunity.
Dom Walker: Yes it's a great opportunity but people are going to look for the rookie to choke... they all do.
Julie Holloway: Well that's just harsh there Dom. Why not wish the young lady the best of luck next week and leave it at that?
Dom Walker: Yeah that's not in me. Sorry.
Julie Holloway: Whatever Dom, well if you hear this Cassidy. Go get em girl!
The main event was set and was announced right after last weeks Affliction show due to Ryanne Stone interfering with Britney Anders victory party. Even thought this was our second event since returning this match would be by fair the best match up in the history of Premier Fighting and that's not a knock on any former matches. Everyone in this match up showed up with their A games.
Anders wanted to start the match up first which got Stone to want to start as well. The bell sounded as both women went after one another as the actions from last week was spilled over into this week with Anders tackling Stone down to the mat and beginning to bang her head down until the referee warned her to stop but she didn't which got Savage to try and come in and Ellis made her way into the ring and double teamed Stone into the corner. At the start of the match there was quick tags between Anders and Ellis as they cornered Stone away from Savage or the tags. Every time she got close to tagging him in they would pull her away and double team causing Savage to once again try and enter the match. However, Stone would eventually make a comeback fighting her way out of a corner with giving Anders a elbow to the head knocking her off the apron and kneeing Ellis to the face as she ran and jumped to tag in Savage which caused the fans to pop loudly.
Savage was able to clean house to put his team in favor of the win as he took control of the match. When things settled down it was Ellis and Savage in the ring and he was giving her everything he had to make sure she would be down at the end of the match as the hate was showing here. Ellis would fight back and they would exchange fists at one another as Savage clothesline her out of the ring and this allowed Stone and Ellis to now go back and forth on the outside of the ring.
This was the downfall for one team as the two women fought on the outside the referee had lost who was the people tagged in as Anders came into the ring and spun Savage around kicking him straight in the groan as Savage fell to the mat. She screamed in his face saying she is the Premier Princess and this was her kingdom. She brought him back to his feet and hit the The Makeover covering the leg. She yelled at the referee which got Stone's attention who tried to slide back into the ring but Ellis held onto her as the team of Anders & Ellis were counted as the victors. Anders jumped up celebrating as Stone came into the ring to get her hands back ok on her as she dove from the ring and crawled backwards up the ramp screaming at Stone that she is smart and that she is the Princess and no one could touch the Princess. Anders is joined by Ellis as she helps her to her feet and holds their hands high as Stone is begging them to come back as she screams up the ramp as Savage sits on his knees looking up the ramp at the women duo leaving the show to close.