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SMASHED 2 N2 - KingYorkJ2Y - 09-05-2025 August - 17 - 2025 LIVE FROM CAMP NOU STADIUM BARCELONA, SPAIN NIGHT TWO MAIN EVENT Catalina Cortes vs. JC Dog Collar Match CO-MAIN EVENT JC Keeton & Matt Knox vs Dolly Waters & Corey Smith Falls Count Anywhere Enigma vs Amber Mansley House of 1000 Light Tubes (The ring is surrounded by a cage of light tubes. Stay in the ring and avoid unnecessary damage or put each other through it. The world is yours. Anything goes) Larry Tact vs Helena Handbasket vs Dom Strife Straight Jacket Match (First person to beat their opponent down and lock them into a straight jacket wins One twist… the straight jacket is suspended above the ring.) HELENA HANDBASKET vs LARRY TACT vs DOM STRIFE  STRAIGHT JACKET MATCH Kane: WELCOME TO NIGHT TWO OF THIS EXTRAVAHANZA FOLKS!!!!!! I’m joined once again by the hottest man on this planet.  JY: This arena is FUCKING ELECTRIC AND LETS WASTE NO FURTHER TIME AND HOP RIGHT INTO OUR FIRST CONTEST!!!! "In the Face of Evil" by Magic Sword reverberates over the PA. Row after row, aisle to aisle, fans rise from their seats throughout the arena and cheer, knowing one of their workhorses is about to appear! As the second, third, and fourth chords of the theme reverberate, three spotlights shine down, one over another: A green circle, a gold triangle over it, and a crimson line intersecting the other two. On the Tron, his monikers cycle through one after another: TACTILIZING ONE GAME CHANGER LIMIT BREAKER From there, the beat triggers the house lights to illuminate the figure of Larry Tact standing on stage. He's looking down as he hones in for the battle ahead. After a few seconds, Tact whips his head up and trudges to one side of the stage, firing up the fans by pointing towards different sections. He goes to the other side of the stage and beats his chest with a hand before opening his arms to the reaction of the crowd. "THIS IS YOUR SPOTLIGHT!" Larry bellows as the audience hoots and hollers back. He returns to center stage and points to either side of the crowd. The lights cut out except for green, gold, and crimson spotlights highlighting the audience in attendance. Larry makes his way down to the ring, pounding fists with some fans at ringside before hanging onto the middle rope and pulling himself up onto the apron. Facing the stands, he opens his arms up and puffs his chest out to receive the feverish energy of his supporters. Wiping his boots on the apron, Tact proceeds into the ring. He climbs a turnbuckle and again holds his arms out. “BEST GAME WINS!!!” he exclaims to another pop before descending and making his final preparations for the match. Kane: Larry looks laser focused here tonight and thats a scary thing to face for his opponents.  [/font][/size][/color] The opening riff of AC/DC's "Shoot to Thrill" blares suddenly over the public announce speakers. The drums come crashing in, along with the rest of the instrumental section. Soon after, Dominick Strife steps out onto the stage, followed closely by his valet Isla Burke. The two walk down the ramp and up the nearside ring steps. Dominick holds the ropes for Isla to step into the ring and he follows after. The two of them look out to the crowd before striking a pose. After a few last minute words of advice, Isla wishes him luck and steps out of the ring. Dom starts warming up in his corner. JY: Strife is no slouch himself and hes ready to rock and fucking roll as we all are.  KANE: Wait no more. With Helena already in the ring and ready to rumble, WERE UNDERWAY!!!!!! The straight jacket hangs ominously above the ring, casting a shadow over the three competitors below. The bell rings, and the energy in the arena is electric. All three are ready for a battle that will test their limits, no disqualifications, no holds barred, the first to grab the jacket and lock it in wins. As soon as the bell rings, Dom dashes at Larry with a series of forearm strikes but Tact absorbs the strikes well and blocks the final one by catching his wrist and delivers a thunderous short arm clothesline that sends strife to the canvas hard.  Strife rolls to the corner holding his chest and Helena is on the move, She leaps right at Larry drilling him with a brutal forearm smash that catches Tact off guard. She doesn't stop there though, she drives a series of knees into his ribs and irish whips him into the ropes. Larry rebounds off the ropes and stops suddenly just as Helena leaps, he catches her in mid air and drives her to the canvas with a brutal spinebuster that shakes the ring and the ropes. JY: GODDAMN! He’s got some serious fucking power! Strife sees his moment and gets back to his feet and dropkicks Larry in the back of the head which sends him staggering to the ropes. Larry steadies himself against the ropes and strife grabs Helena off the mat and sets her up for a suplex but Helena athletically flips out of it in midair and lands on her feet. Helena spins strife around and spin kicks him right in the chest and then follows up with a high arching dropkick that sends him crashing to the mat. Before Helena can make another move, Larry grabs her from behind and spins her around and hits a dragon screw which sends her to the mat holding her knee and grunting in pain. Larry quickly locks in a knee bar and applies a ton of pressure. She scrambles for the ropes only to realize that in this match they are of no use and won't break the hold. She wisely lifts her other leg and kicks Larry right in the face not once but twice which causes him to break the hold.  Kane: A kneebar wont win you the match but it damn sure makes sure that climbing a ladder is much more difficult.  The momentary break allows Helena to scramble to the outside where she grabs a steel chair out from under the ring. She slides back into the ring with the steel chair and swings it at Larry's head with evil intentions but he ducks under it and hits the ropes at full speed and delivers a high knee strike driving the chair right into her face. The chair goes flying and she collapses to the canvas. Strife scales to the top turnbuckle looking to seize his opportunity. He leaps off with a shooting star press to the standing Larry but he sees it coming and wisely steps out of the way and lets strife crash to the canvas at full speed. Larry dusts his hands together like he just finished taking out the trash.  JY: High risk with no reward there.  Kane: Tact is doing what he appeared to be dead set on from the moment he walked through the curtain. Strife quickly bounces back to his feet from the impact and Helena takes advantage and dives at him with a monkey flip that sends him crashing and burning into the corner. Camp Nou erupts at the fast paced action. Helena leaps onto Strife with a backflip splash and lands square on him driving the wind out of his lungs. Helena rolls to the outside of the ring and grabs a nearby ladder and slides it into the ring and rolls back in right behind it. She steadies the ladder underneath the straight jacket but before she has a chance to climb the ladder LArry kicks it right into her face and then sends her into the corner full speed causing her to nearly flip right over the top rope. She crashes to the mat hard! TAct turns his attention back to strife who is stirring, he pulls him back to his feet. Larry hooks him for a snap suplex but Strife blocks it not once but twice before reversing the position and sending larry flying with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Larry crashes hard onto the mat and nearly lands on the ladder. JY: This fucking thing is crazy! Larry almost died on the corner of that ladder! Kane: The name of the game, they knew it when they signed the dotted line.  JY: No argument from me on that one! Strife points up to the straight jacket and grabs the ladder and sets it up right underneath and begins to scale rung by rung. He makes it halfway up the ladder when Helena injects herself back into the action. She grabs both of Strife's legs and hauls them off of the ladder causing him to fall and smash his face off one of the rungs on the way down. She stares at him holding his nose on the canvas and instead of staying on him she opts to climb the ladder in pursuit of the straight jacket and the win for herself. She reaches the top of the ladder and has her fingers grazing the straight jacket but Larry is up and charges at the ladder hitting it with a shoulder tackle knocking it off balance and causing Helena to fall from the very top and hit the canvas hard.  Kane: JESUS CHRIST! She folded up like an accordion! JY: That was fucking nasty! The crowd is on their feet and making so much noise that the stadium is nearly moving. Larry tips the ladder back upright and begins his ascent. Strife is hot on his trail though and dashes up the opposite side of the ladder. The two meet at the very top rung and begin to exchange heavy punches and forearm strikes. They're both giving it all they have to knock each other off the ladder and gain the upperhand. You could cut the tension of this moment with a butter knife. Tact grabs strife by the head and pounds his face off the top of the ladder multiple times before finally shoving him off the ladder and crashing to the canvas and outside the ring.  JY: Holy fuck that killed him! KANE: That was a nasty impact and it sent him right outside the ring after hitting the mat. Damn that was fucking mental.  Tact roars at the top of his lungs as he reaches up and places both hands on the straight jacket and dislodges it pulling it down into his grasp. Tact holds the jacket above his head like it's a trophy and his eyes tell a story of all things evil that he's planning to do to win this match. Helena out of nowhere swings the chair that she had previously and cracks it across Larry’s back with a desperation shot, a sickening thud is heard from that nasty chair shot.  Larry reels and temporarily drops the jacket but quickly regains his balance and catches the jacket and grips it tight. Helena drills Larry with the chair again and he drops off of the ladder but lands on his feet and she immediately hits him with a flurry of strikes, elbows, knees and forearms. Larry is reeling but he quickly regains his whereabouts and fires back with some heavy rights and and Irish whip into the ropes. I’m the rebound Larry floats Helena over with a back body drop sending her crashing to the canvas from height.  Kane: That was some serious hangtime!!  Strife slides back into the ring and grabs the ladder and uses it like a jousting pole aiming straight for Larry’s head but he ducks under it just as Helena is making it back to her feet and she gets drilled with the ladder that sends her flying through the middle rope to the floor. She’s motionless.  Tact kicks the ladder into strifes chest which causes him to drop it and hit them mat flat back. Tact takes a moment to lay the ladder out exactly as he sees fit and then mounts strife and lays in some heavy rights and lefts before pulling him to his feet and hoisting him up in the torture rack and spinning him out onto the ladder with a Powerbomb! Strife hits the ladder hard and the sound echoes through the arena like a gunshot!  JY: TACTILIZER ON THE FUCKING LADDER!!!! The fans are chanting holy shit as Tact grabs the straight jacket and locks Dom Strife into it and the referee calls for the bell. Medics are attending to Helena on the outside after the nasty ladder shot that she received. Tact has his arm raised in victory as he peers out into the crowd!  Kane: Tact came in with a game plan and executed.  JY: Kick ass, chew bubblegum and leave. My kinda guy!  Winner: Larry Tact  Time: 19:16 ENIGMA vs AMBER MANSLEY  HOUSE OF 1000 LIGHT TUBES “Break It Down” by Lil Debbie plays the venue’s interior surround systems. The audience immediately boos the young athlete coming out from the backstage area smiling at the hatred she receives. Amber stands center stage with her hands on her hips, staring out to the audience before doing a slow twirl where a spotlight shines only on her, creating the illusion of a silhouette. Once she faces the audience again, she snaps her fingers, and the lights return to normal before strutting down to the ring like on a model’s runway. ANNOUNCER: "Introducing on her way to the ring! Hailing from Boca Raton, Florida! At five feet, seven inches tall, weighing in at 143 pounds! She is “The Influence” Amber Mansley! Amber stops before the apron facing the ring, then looks both ways at the fans at ringside booing her. She gently leans over the apron, shrugs her shoulders, and then kisses the camera. Amber holds onto the bottom rope with both hands before spinning herself into the ring, lying on the canvas in the center. The camera transitions to a sky-view with a single spotlight on her in the arena, and from the camera’s point of view, it looks like an artwork of Amber in a silhouette fashion. She gets back on her feet, snaps her finger to alert production to brighten the lights, and silences her music as she takes refuge in a corner, kicking her body up on the top rope to relax. "Luna est dominae, volkodlak malorum Artes et perditae, lycan incarnatus Luna est dominae, volkodlak malorum Artes et perditae, lycan incarnatus" A dense fog rolls out along the entrance ramp, the haunting whispered chant growing in volume along with the pulsing tempo of the music. A hulking horned beast appears from the gloom, slowly and methodically stalking towards the ring. His leather doomsday cloak is open over his massive chest, each step bringing him further into the light until "The Monster Machine" is revealed in full. The dark and Gothic chanting of “Night of the Wolf” by Nox Arcana continues, music swelling in volume as each pulse in the tempo and each measured step of the monster are in sync. "Rota, vita, mara, vena Mare, dracul, morte, vita Rota, vita, mara, vena Mare, dracul, morte, vita" ENIGMA ascends the ring steps and subtly wipes his feet on the apron, turning towards the crowd as he removes the horned skull mask, revealing his soot-streaked face and colourless eyes. Throwing his head back, he sprays a bloody mist into the air before letting out a snarl. When his head lowers, blood drips from his chin and down his heaving chest. The bell sounds off signifying the start of the contest as the ring is encased by a skeleton of fluorescent glass light tubes. The crowd is going wild for something that have never seen before and likely won't be seen for a long time to come. Enigma takes the center of the ring offering a staredown with high intensity in his eyes. Amber sits in her corner cockily leaned against the ropes smacking her gum.  Amber quickly changes gears and explodes out of her corner and drills Enigma with a shotgun dropkick that connects square in the center of his chest. He stumbles back but doesn't fall. Amber pops back up to her feet and hits a nasty spinning elbow to the jaw that echoes through the entire arena. Enigma's head snaps back but he doesn't lose his vertical base, his feet are still firmly planted. Amber throws a third strike with evil intentons, she knees him hard in the ribs which curls him over and she wastes no time hitting a snap DDT and plating him on the top of his head. Amber climbs back to her feet and looks at the cage of glass with a smirk as the light tubes clang together. She hits the ropes and drives her boots into the side of Enigmas head with a sliding dropkick. Enigma rolls to his side momentarily but begins making his way back to his feet. Amber wastes minimal time and dashes at Enigma with a flying forearm smash but he catches her mid move and hoists her up onto his shoulders and plants her down with a Samoan drop! The glass clangs together from the impact! Enigma doesn't let up even for a moment, he rises back to his feet and his eyes show no emotion, only violent intentions. Amber rolls to her stomach and crawls away trying to create some distance. Enigma stomps down on her hand and then hauls her back to her feet with ease like she's a ragdoll and then slams her back down to the mat with a choke toss that drives all the air out of her lungs. She scrambles quickly for the ropes and pulls herself back to her feet but the big guy is in hot pursuit running fill speed ahead and drills her with a shoulder block that sends her crashing into the turnbuckles and folding up like an accordion. Amber rolls under the bottom rope and her body rests against a heap of steel and glass. The cage rattles behind her and she looks right at it with a far away look in her eye. Enigma pulls her back to her feet by her hair and hoists her up by the throat and walks around the ring with her showcasing his strength before he slams her down full blast, QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS!!!!!! The ring shakes and the light tubes sound like they don't have much more give in them.   Enigma wastes absolutely no time in getting back to his feet and pulling amber back to hers. He lifts Amber above his head and presses her a few times before walking toward the cage ready to toss her out with the DAMNATION gorilla press slam. Amber sees what's coming and panics and thumbs him in the eye and begins to gouge away.  Enigma drops her and she lands perfectly on her feet as she grasps at his eye and tries to regain sight. She quikcl fires off a mule kick that lands square behind the legs and doubles him over, She screams and then bounces off the ropes and drills him with a running bicycle kick to the side of the head and he collapses to one knee. She hits the ropes and hits him with a second bicycle kick that sends him flat back to the canvas. She scales to the top turnbuckle with glass shuddering behind her and she leaps off with her VIRAL shooting star press but Enigma catches her mid air once again. Amber rakes both of his eyes this time and bites into his forehead like she's trying to take a chunk of his flesh. She falls back to her feet and pulls a light tube off the cage that isn't fully attached and she shatters it over his back sending glass exploding everywhere. She yanks another one off the cage and slams it across his chest causing a slice that instantly has blood flowing from it. Enigma peers down at his chest, wipes some blood and smirks as he lowers his shoulder and dashes full speed spearing her into the corner and then instantly turning her around and heaving her into the turnbuckles with an EXPLODER SUPLEX ! The glass cracks just off the impact into the corner but it doesn't fully break. The referee checks on Amber and sees if she wants to continue and of course she doesn't quit even for a moment. Enigma pulls her back to her feet and sets her up for his HELLBOUND pump handle slam through the wall of light tubes but Amber fights her way free and slips behind him and drives the back of his head into the turnbuckles with a snap dragon suplex. He bounces back to his feet and she drills him with a spinning elbow strike that rattles his jaw and buckles his knees a little. Amber pulls him forward and uses his momentum to hoist him up and drive him down with a FALCON ARROW! She stands to her feet and screams something at him that the camera didn't quite catch but you can assume it isnt good with the history of these two. Amber climbs to the top turnbuckle once again only this time her legs are a little shaky, she decides to turn and scale herself onto the frame of the glass cage and balance herself standing 20 FEET ABOVE THE RING! She looks up to the sky and leaps off with a MOONSAULT OFF THE TOP OF THE CAGE! She crashes into Enigma and both of them hit the deck and hard. Enigma however, sits up almost right away like hes rising from the dead.  Blood and shards of glass adorn his chest as he takes a moment before turning to Amber who catches him off guard with a roll through into the CANCELLED CAMEL CLUTCH. Amber wrenches back on his neck and he tries to fight his way out of it before finally standing to his feet with her on his back. He shucks her off a few times before she actually falls off of his back. She lands right in front of the cage and rips another light tube off and shatters it over his head. Enigma collapses to a knee and Amber leaps to her feet and hits the ropes and rills him with another Bicycle kick and he hits the mat,  Amber is frustrated and cussing as she wipes his blood off of her. Amber walks over to Enigma and grabs him by the head but he catches her offg uard and grabs her by the throat and rises back to his feet while squeezing the air out of her. She breaks the hold and pushes him off  and hits the ropes and attempts a cross body block but he catches her in mid air and hoists her above his head for the DAMNATION once again aiming her at the wall of tubes. The crowd explodes! ENIGMA THROWS HER   but she twists acrobatically in mid air and grabs the top rope and lands herself awkwardly on the apron with her back touching the glass, literally saving the match for herself in utter desperation. She just avoids going through the glass  Enigma is frustrated at her resilience in this scenario and runs full speed ahead with a shoulder block that is sure to send her flying through the glass and into next week  BUT SHE SIDE STEPS  And grabs the back of his head and forces it through the glass. The cage wall shatters everywhere with some of falling on the back of his head and the rest shattering all over hus face. Glass also coats Amber who is right there as it collapses.  Enigma stumbles and falls back to the canvas wiping the glass out of his face as the bell rings. He is in utter disbelief as amber rolls out of the ring and collapses onto the floor after the gruelling hell they just went through!  They fans are going insane in appreciation for what they just witnessed.  WINNER: AMBER MANSLEY  TIME: 27;54 Amber escapes the house of 1000 light tubes and NEITHER of them will forget it.  JC KEETON & MATT KNOX vs DOLLY WATERS & COREY SMITH  TORNADO TAG TEXAS DEATHMATCH The crowd in Barcelona is buzzing. This capacity crowd sings in unison. Traditional Barca’ hymns echoing through the cool nightfall over the stadium. They’re waiting. They’re demanding. Manifesting something BIG to come to honor the fallen wrestling legend ‘Smashed’. They’ve followed the card, and they know what’s next, it’s…   JC KEETON!  The PWV Mayhem Champion makes his way on to the stage. Slow. Deliberate. Soaking in the moment of 100k plus in the stadium singing along to his music. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks around the stadium. A beat. He tears the PWV Mayhem Championship from his waist and thrusts it into the air as the Pop Evil track peaks in the chorus. Fireworks erupt around the arena. And once the crackling of the mortar stops and the smoke begins to settle. The crowd pops again, even louder now as none other than the PWV GOAT himself, Matthew Knox saunters out from behind the curtains and stands shoulder to shoulder with the very man who defeated him for the Mayhem title in a shocking victory in the first place. These two stand as allies tonight. Ready to fight for the name of their home wrestling company, and fight for the honor of the fallen SMASHED.  The two look at one another and nod before making a slow walk down the ramp to the haunting melodies of Tom Waits.  Knox and Keeton both perform some trademark taunts in the center of the ring under the lights of disposable camera flashes before heading to their corner. The arena is pitch black and the melancholy opening tunes to “Identity” begin. But as the song starts to pick up in intensity, down in the entry way, you see a Jericho-esque light up jacket glow brilliantly. Then, twin explosions emit from either side of the ramp and the lights turn on in a swirling red and blue pattern that throb in sync with the beats of the song. Corey Smith, the former XWF Universal Champion stands at the top of the ramp and soaks in a warm welcome from this Barcelona crowd. He hasn’t been seen in a wrestling match in nearly two years and these fans are letting him know how happy they are that they’re getting to witness it. He smirks for the camera, nods his head and then… revo-lu-ción! -CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP revo-lu-ción! Chants begin Dolly Waters. The advocate of the XWF Union.  The reigning XWF UNIVERSAL CHAMPION. She marches out from the back to a thunderous reaction from the crowd. Wearing all black aside from the big gold belt around her waist. She stands next to her long-time friend, and tag team partner Corey Smith. Without looking at one another, they bump fists, and then promptly raise them into the air in stereo. Never breaking their gazes from Knox and Keeton in the ring. As the final movement of Ode To Joy blasts into full effect, nearing a crescendo, they move down the ramp, and take their place in the center of the ring. Dolly raises the Universal Championship in the air as the music fades, the lighting returns and the buzz of the stadium grows even more intense.     ... The bell rings, but it barely registers over the roar of the crowd.  Still, Dolly Waters, the moment the action kicks off, springs toward JC Keeton, launching in with a SPINNING BACKFIST TO THE TEMPLE! …Nope! JC ducks letting the fist whistle past, his body twisting to meet her with a… DOUBLE LEG TAKEDOWN! Dolly’s eyes flash in panic as she goes from kicking off the action to flat, mounted and vulnerable! JC looks to take advantage by following up the successful tackle with punches to straight to the face! …But as JC winds up, Dolly grapples him around the back of the head, and successfully judo throws Keeton behind her! Keeton somersaults forward, spinning around to continue the attack… But, Dolly’s already back on her feet and charging!  SHOTGUN DROPKICK!  JC gets BLASTED against the turnbuckle, before collapsing down into the corner… …He grins ear-to-ear, shoving his way out, eager to scrap more! Meanwhile, the two more experienced partners on both sides size each other up with a slow deliberate circling. Corey calculates, sizing up the best opening strike, as Knox stares back with a scowl, nostrils flaring, his massive six-and-a-half-foot-tall frame radiating intimidation… With a burst of energy, Smith darts forward, firing a leaping knee to Knox’s jaw! …Knox takes it on the chin! His head snaps back, but he keeps his footing, opting to use Corey’s proximity to his advantage! Knox lunges, grappling the smaller Smith close, before flinging Corey into the ropes! Corey rebounds off quickly back into The Raven… HARLEY RACE KNEE TO THE CHEST! Corey nearly manages to sidestep the blow, but still gets clipped by the knee! He drops to one side by the ropes, aware that if he were a half-step slower, his chest might’ve gotten caved in by Knox. Knox glowers as he goes to scoop Smith back off the mat… when Dolly dives in with a flying leg lariat! …No! Knox pivots at the last second, narrowly dodging Dolly’s kick, before his attention snaps back to the moment! His reflexes were clearly faster than his mind on that one! Dolly doesn’t let up, following up the dodged kick with a… SPINNING HEEL KICK! …But, masterfully, Knox slips back such that Dolly’s boot skids short of his face! As her rotation continues, Knox slips forward, catching the XWF Universal champion across his shoulders! EXPLODER SUPLEX! Knox whips Dolly across the ring… Straight into Corey Smith! The two longtime Coreytopian residents barrel into each other, skidding under the bottom rope! JC Keeton pulls himself up from the bottom turnbuckle, pointing to the outside… Knox, his mentor, tries to wave him off of an aerial double attack this early… But JC’s already feeling froggy! He springs back toward the ropes behind him as Corey helps Dolly to her feet…  JC springs through the air, up and over the ropes! …But Corey grasps Dolly by the shoulder and grapples himself and his teammate out of Keeton’s path! Keeton goes face first into the metal barricade outside the ring! …Knox buries his head in his hands as Keeton counts clouds wafting in the Barcelona Sky, clearly worse for wear after eating a face full of metal barricade. And things go from bad to worse for the Raven as Dolly and Corey head back into the ring, looking for a two-on-one! As Dolly and Corey re-enter the ring, Knox seems to decide that the best defense is a good offense, and charges first with a… ROUNDHOUSE KICK! …But Corey ducks under the swing, countering with a Roundhouse Kick of his own that collides with Knox’s chin! Knox spins, looking woozy… As Dolly springs past him, leaping onto the middle rope, and bouncing back… ODE TO JOY! (Springboard European Uppercut)! And Knox goes down! …Knox looks impatient, like a babysitter whose children have realized the outnumber the grown-up… He instinctively rolls across the mat, grappling Corey into a front acelock!  TWISTING NECKBREAKER! …Is what Knox goes for, but Corey manages to shove his way out of Knox’s desperate attempt to slow down and chip away his opponents’ momentum. As Knox stumbles forward from Corey’s shove, Dolly wraps her arms under Knox’s arms… And chucks him up-and-over! Belly-to-belly suplex! …Knox hurtles through the air, landing on his back… Grimacing… Where the Hell is his backup? Outside the ring, JC Keeton is shaking off cobwebs from his earlier tope suicida attempt… Knox grunts with frustration… But, the former multi-time world champion shoves himself off the mat, ready to get back to it at their XWF opponents! Knox circles as both Dolly and Corey circle around him… The Raven grumbles, he can see them moving as a unit, Corey ready to fend off his attack and Dolly ready to swoop in and counter-attack… Knox launches a front kick to back Corey up! Corey double-time steps back outside the kick’s range! Just as according to plan, Dolly swoops in… But Knox is ready! He wraps his arms around Dolly’s… Arm DDT! Dolly rolls off to the side of the ring cradling her elbow! Corey’s surprised by Knox’s surge of offense, which lets Knox catch the smaller Smith in a muay thai plum! Knee to the guy! A second! A third! Knox, through sheer will, is determined to turn this match in his team’s favor, perhaps single-handedly! Dolly slowly pulls herself up to one knee by the bottom rope as Corey drops to a knee from Knox’s concentrated, targetted strikes! Knox backs up to the ropes, looking for a running boot to the skull! …But as he bounces off the ropes, Dolly pulls herself up by the top rope! KICK TO THE BACK! Knox sucks in air as he stumbles forward… Straight into a running boot from Corey Smith! And Knox is back down! Dolly crawls across the ring, hooking the leg! ONE! TWO! THR-NO!  Knox forces a shoulder up! …From outside the ring, JC Keeton, the PWV Mayhem Champion howls! It looks things are going to go from chaotic to UTTER MAYHEM! He scrambles to his feet outside the ring, adrenaline pumping like molten fire through his veins. With a wild yell, he springs onto the apron, then launches himself through the ropes with a corkscrew clothesline at Dolly Waters! …Dolly side-steps it, because he howled before he launched the attack, defeating the surprise nature of the attack… However! The second JC’s boots hit the ground, he springs toward Dolly! LARIAT! The XWF Universal champion is turned inside out! JC Keeton howls, possibly declaring himself both ‘Vengeance’ and ‘The Night’... But before he can violate the intellectual property of any motion picture of comics giants, Corey springs into action, catching him with a kick to the skull! JC staggers back toward the ropes… Before bouncing down to one knee! Corey lines JC Keeton’s head up like an executioner as he preps for the… EXTRA FACE PAIN DELUXE! (Tajiri’s Buzzsaw Kick!) …But JC ducks it! Corey’s boot spins around and JC scoops his arms around Corey’s clamping them down by his waist… STRAIGHT JACKET GERMAN SUPLEX! The official slips into count! ONE! TWO! THRE-NO!  Dolly swoops in and delivers a dropkick to the back of JC’s skull! Corey flops back, cradling his neck as Dolly grapples JC by the back of the head, booting JC in the stomach… She sets JC Keeton up for the… PIKE COUNTY PLUNGE! (Piledriver) …But Knox springs from the ropes before Dolly can lift Keeton! DISCUS LARIAT! And the XWF Universal champion nearly gets decapitated! The momentum has swung in PWV’s favor! Both Smith and Waters are down around the ring, as Keeton and Knox breathe heavily recovering to their feet, feeling an amount of control… Knox goes to grab Smith by the scruff of the neck… As Keeton climbs to the top rope… Meanwhile, Dolly starts to stir, shaking off cobwebs from that vicious lariat… Knox directs traffic, making it very clear to his mentee what’s going to happen… Knox is going to Irish Whip Corey into Keeton, who’s going to deliver the CAVE-IN! (jumping double foot stomp) Knox starts to deliver a monologue about good and evil and symbols, and Knox figures they just DO IT LIVE. Knox delivers a cross kick across Corey’s chest… Then, whips Corey out of the corner! Keeton leaps through the air like someone hit the takedown button in Arkham Asylum… …But as he leaps through the air, Dolly steps up to the center of the ring and leaps from the mat! And catches Keeton with a PERECTLY-TIMED DROPKICK! Keeton gets his chest caved in and eats mat! …Knox exasperatedly throws his hands in the air… As Corey runs across the ring, hits the opposing turnbuckle and runs… straight back at Knox! HELLUVA KICK! Knox takes a boot straight to the skull, stumbling out of the corner… Followed by the… RUNNNNNNNNNNNNING WATERS from Dolly Waters Knox collapses to the mat as Corey counts! ONE! TWO! THREE! That’s the pinfall! BUT, it’s a Tornado Tag Texas Deathmatch! Which makes the match continues so long as the pinned or submitted opponent answer a count of ten… Knox rubs his aching head, having taken two devastating maneuvers back-to-back as the official counts! ONE! TWO! Keeton scrambles from the mat! Corey grapples him like a lineman in football, trying to prevent him from helping his partner back to his feet… THREE! F-Knox slams his fists against the mat, forcing himself back to his feet! The match continues, though Knox looks irritated to have gotten pinned… Corey tries to continue the assault on the man he and Dolly just put down for three, but Knox swats Corey aside with a martial arts kick! Dolly goes to scramble forward, defending her partner, but from the side, Keeton delivers a dropkick, showing off his unmatched vertical leap, catching Dolly squarely in the chest! Waters grits her teeth, flinging herself backward, rolling through the motion to land on her feet… Keeton grabs Knox’s arm… without clearing it with Knox first… and WHIPS Knox straight at Dolly! Dolly is caught off-guard as Knox improvises the motion into a… LITTLE DROP OF POISON! (Running Big Boot!) Dolly takes it HARD on the chin, going up and over the top rope! JC Keeton howls, beating his fist against his chest in celebra- BAM! From the side, FACE PAIN DELUXE from Corey Smith (Aleister Black’s Black Mass) chops Keeton down to size! Keeton flops down on his face… as Corey sizes up Knox who spins around after knocking Dolly out of the ring… The two size each other up like Bruce Lee and Chuck Norris about to duel with kicks to the death… Corey throws a wicked front kick that Knox palms off, before delivering a spinning backfist that Corey ducks under! Corey heads to a lower floor, going for a legsweep that Knox leaps over… And delivers a DROPKICK to Corey’s face! Corey goes down! …Looking woozy, Knox scoops Keeton off the mat and this time, it’s Keeton’s turn to get Irish whipped by his partner… Corey slowly rises to his feet as Keeton delivers the… ODE TO THE OUTLAW! (Leaping Leg Lariat) JC goes for the pin! The official drops to count! ONE! TWO! THREE! There’s the pin! Now, if the official counts to ten, PWV’s forces have won! ONE! TWO! THREE!  Corey rolls to the side of the ring, but does not rise… Clearly, his head is POUNDING after JC Keeton’s finishing move. JC poses celebratorily, convinced Corey is down for the count, as Knox rolls his eyes. FOUR! FIVE! S-... … Both the PWV competitors look over confused, why did the official stop the count? Corey didn’t get up… … But Dolly, from outside the ring, rolled Smith under the bottom rope and onto his feet! High Ring IQ play by the XWF Universal Champion! …Knox smacks his forehead. Waters and Smith briefly re-group, rolling under the bottom rope! Knox and Keeton both charge to meet Smith and Waters respectively! Dolly and Keeton immediately dissolve into a wild brawl, rolling around the ring, trading mounted punches… While Corey and Knox resume their duel of kicks… Corey again opens with wicked front kick that Knox once again swipes away effortlessly… Knox changes it up with a front kick of his own… But once more, Corey goes for a legsweep that Knox leaps over… Once again, Knox goes for the dropkick! …But this time, Corey raises his arms and his foot… And leaps! CRANE KICK! Catching Knox straight under the chin! Knox’s head WHIPS back as he slips through the middle ropes to the outside of the ring! Meanwhile, Dolly has Keeton in a grapple, trying to muscle him into a… ROLLING WATERS! (Yes Lock!) …But Keeton somersaults backwards and through! Taking Dolly in a rear mount, lifting her to her feet and securing a… SHEPHERD’S CROOK! (Standing Ninja Choke) Keeton has Dolly in the center of the ring, applying the choke! …Not seeing Smith from behind sizing him up… Keeton drops Dolly to his knees… As Corey… SWINGS FOR THE FENCES! EXTRA FACE PAIN DE LUXE! …Keeton’s arms go limp as they collapse by his sides! Dolly sputters and coughs as she is released from the choke… But she runs for the ropes! RUNNNNNNNNING WATERS! And Keeton gets his head FUCKING KICKED IN! Dolly continues trying to clear her windpipe as Corey rolls into the cover off Dolly’s kick! ONE! TWO! THREE! There’s the pin! And the official immediately goes for the ten-count! ONE! TWO! THREE! From outside the ring, Knox shakes off cobwebs! He sees the ten-count and exhales, knowing he’s got to save his team! FOUR! FIVE! As Knox approaches the ring, Corey hits the ropes, sliding across the ring for a… BASEBALL SLIDE! …No! Knox sidesteps it! As Corey rolls under the bottom rope, Knox catches him with a lariat! Corey backflips onto the padded astroturf outside the ring! SIX! SEVEN! Knox rolls under the bottom rope, back inside the ring with determination! Dolly shoves herself off the mat, leaping onto him! …Knox, having 150 pounds on her, catches her! …Until she pretzels his limbs into an octopus stretch! Knox, surprised, gets brought down to his knees! EIGHT! Keeton stirs… His arms go up! Knox yells at him to get up! NINE! … Keeton flops back to the mat! TEN! WINNERS: DOLLY WATERS & COREY SMITH! CATALINA CORTES vs JC  DOG COLLAR MATCH An alarm blares, splitting ears and making faces wince. If there's a big screen, it flashes with !!!NEW CHALLENGER APPROACHING!!! POP/STARS vs MEGALOVANIA by Dj Cutman kicks in, an unholy marriage of club-pop and chiptune. Catalina Cortes steps through the curtain, be-hoodied in metallic red, with SUPER SMASH CAT emblazoned on the back, each word within its own third of a glowing yellow Triforce. Her ring gear is a nightmarish swirl of orange and black, the only decipherable symbol being a C for Carnage Wrestling on the right knee pad(specifically her Kinshasa-ing knee). She fires a knee strike into the air and yanks the hood down to unleash a dark brown bob with a side cut. Her walk to the ring is quick and eager, ending with a dash up the ring steps. One arm hooks under the top rope, leaving the other free to assist with a dramatic hair flip. Bounding off the bottom rope, Catalina backflips over the top to land on her feet in the ring, before dropping to one knee and welcoming any accompanying adulation. The lights suddenly drop, and in the silence, Ghost's "Hunter's Moon" to play with its haunting melody. The music builds and lights flash, leading up to the chorus, signaling an arrival. Though my memories have faded They come back to haunt me once again And though my mind is somewhat jaded now It's time for me to strike again tonight It's a hunter's moon 'The Bogeyman' JC steps out onto the stage, staring out at the audience and wearing a Michael Myers mask over his had, having embraced his new ghoulish persona. He watches the crowd react to him and then begins walking steadily to the ring. He enters the ring and climbs up to the middle rope, before ripping the mask off of his head and staring out at the audience. He then returns to the ring and prepares for his match. The bell rings as the two are now chained by the neck and instantly JC charges across the ring at Cat, he’s using his large frame to try and cut the ring off and overpower her. Cat quickly darts out of the way of the incoming freight train's shoulder tackle. The chain connecting the two rattles violently with the sudden and fast movements.  Cat drills JC with a super fast spin kick to the body which curls him over and then another to the dome which lands picture perfect. JC stumbles back and shakes off the cobwebs quickly and now seems angered and charges ahead once again, but cat moves and wraps the chain around her knee and drills him in the gut with a knee strike and then a high knee to the face which splits his eyebrow open. JC looks cat right in the eyes with a huge smirk as blood rushes down his face into his teeth.  JC grabs ahold of the chain and yanks it, pulling Cat across the ring toward him. He drills her with a forearm and then manipulates the chain to bounce her off the ropes and drills her with a huge lariat that nearly takes her head off, Cat crumbles to the mat. She's breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath from being tossed around by the chain. JC looks to take advantage of his down opponent but she wisely rolls out of the ring. He tries to pull her back in by the chain but Cat shifts her weight drawing him to the ropes and she leaps onto the apron and strikes with a series of lightning fast kicks that catches JC off guard and rocks him. She takes advantage of the moment and leaps from the apron to the top rope and hits JC with a springboard DDT that spikes him right on the top of his head. Cat is quick to capitalize, landing some strikes while JC is down. She walks to the corner and scales to the turnbuckles as the big man starts to stir. JC makes it back to one knee with his head down and she leaps off the top with a SOMERSAULT LEG DROP landing right on the back of his head and driving his face into the canvas and part of the chain.  JC refuses to stay down as he battles back from his knees with heavy strikes and Cat responds with hard kicks to the chest. JC pushes Cat off and makes it back to his feet just as she charges back in and he floats her over with a Belly to belly suplex that sends her flying halfway across the ring!! He walks over before she has a chance to recover and wraps her up in the chain and hoists her off the mat and tosses her with another variation of an overhead suplex! Cat crashes to the mat absorbing the impact of the chain against her body. JC wipes blood from his face as he looks to make his next move. JC unravels her from the chains but that left her too much to recover and she drives her knee right into the top of his head not once but twice and staggers him back. She climbs to her feet and leaps onto the middle ropes and hits JC with a springboard dropkick and then hits the ropes and takes him down to the canvas with a tilt a whirl headscissors. JC rolls out of the ring and the crowd comes unglued as cat dashes and leaps over the top with a corkscrew plancha and they both crash to the floor. Cat is holding her throat as the chain tightened with the leap! Cat gets JC back into the ring relieving the tension the chain has on her and his throat. She makes her way back into the ring and wraps the chain around his throat and locks in a nasty guillotine choke. Cat is using the chain for not only extra damage but extra leverage as she's wrenching on it! Just as it seems like JC is fading he falls to the mat on his hands and pushes himself back up and lifts her off her feet and throws her across the ring into the runbuckles and she hits the deck as does he from the brutal choke he was just sinched into.  They both make it back to their feet at the same time, Cat maybe a step before him even. JC dashes across the ring and nails Cat with a huge shoulder block that sends her crashing back into the turnbuckles and folding up. JC wraps the chain around his fists and rains down heavy strikes into her forehead causing a cut and blood to flow down her face. He pul;ls her back to her feet and drags her out onto the apron and spikes her head first with a cradle piledriver. She crashes to the floor in a heap and he quickly grabs her and rolls her back into the ring and makes the first pinfall of the contest.  ONE TWO THRE– NO! She powers her shoulder off the canvas! JC smirks once again showing the blood in his teeth as he signals for the end of the match. He walks back to Cat who jerks the chain as soon as he gets to her and drills him back in the head with her fist that she wrapped in the chain. She climbs to her feet quickly and attempts a posionrana but she catches her in a powerbomb but before he powers her down she slips out the back and quickly wraps the china round his neck and takes him to the mat with a cross arm breaker!! JC is trapped but he puts up a struggle and continues fighting his way out and eventually Cat is forced to break the hold despite how hard she was ripping at his arm, he never tapped. Cat wastes very little time and as soon as she makes it back to her feet she pulls the chain hard to give propel herself forward with a heavy knee strike that sends JC flat back to the mat! Cat scales the top turnbuckle once again and the minute JC makes it to his feet she leaps off and drills him with a corkscrew neckbreaker. She doesn't let up even for a second. She wraps the chain around his neck and throws it over her back and pulls him back up by his throat. She scales the turnbuckles again quickly and leaps off with the chain wrapped around his neck and drives him down with the CATA-CLYSM SWINGING NECKBREAKER!!!! She hooks both his legs for the cover and that's gotta be it.  ONE TWO THREE—-- NO!!!  JC gets his shoulder just barely off the canvas at the very last minute!!! Cat rolls out of the ring and goes under the apron, wasting absolutely no time. She pulls out a stack of light tubes and the crowd goes absolutely bananas! She rolls back into the ring and JC has surprisingly made it back to his knees that fast. He looks at her with a grin ad blood flowing down his face. He screams “DO IT!” while laughing like a maniac. She wastes little time and tosses him the stack of lighttubes which he catches and she pushes off the turnbuckles and drills him with the MARLOWE MASSACRE!!! A brutal Kinshasa that explodes the light tubes and cracks right off his skull. Glass shards fly everywhere as he crumbles back to the mat and she fllas on top of him for the cover.  ONE TWO ….. ……. ……. THREE!!!!!!! CAT HAS DONE IT! SHE BEAT THE BOGEYMAN!!!!!!!! Winner: Catalina Cortes  Time: 39:53 Thank you to everyone who competed and took part in the show in any way and was patient while real life was kicking my ass! Thank you also to those that assisted with assembling, coding, writing the show ETC.. this really wasn't possible this time around without yall!  Helena Handbasket  Mark Flynn Matt Knox Thanks to the XWF Management for hosting the event.  Thaddeus Duke  Vinnie Lane  And all of the rest of you! RE: SMASHED 2 N2 - KingYorkJ2Y - 09-05-2025 My coding is ASSSSSSS as fuck if you couldnt tell. ENJOY. I gave up on commentary halfway through. the matches come off better without it! <3