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Copper Box Arena in London 10/31/2024

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[The scene opens with a thunderous roar from the packed crowd at the Copper Box Arena in London, England. The camera sweeps through the excited faces, capturing the electric atmosphere as Disturbed's "Asylum" blares through the PA system. Flames burst from the stage, igniting the arena with fiery anticipation as pyrotechnics explode across the entrance ramp, bathing the crowd in a wash of red and gold light. Signs for AWS wrestlers fill the air as the camera continues to pan over the sea of fans, zooming in on faces painted with excitement for the night ahead.]

[The shot transitions to the commentary desk, where Salmia "Mia" Russo and Ginnifer "Gidget" Stephenson are seated, looking out over the arena with expressions of intense anticipation.]

Mia Russo: (excitedly) "Welcome to AWS Wicked Games 2024 right here at the Copper Box Arena in London! I’m Salmia 'Mia' Russo, joined as always by Ginnifer 'Gidget' Stephenson, and tonight... oh, tonight is going to be unforgettable!"

Gidget Stephenson: (grinning with excitement) "You can feel it in the air, Mia! This place is buzzing, and for good reason. We have one of the most dangerous matches in AWS history as our main event—Drake Nygma challenges for the AWS Asylum Heavyweight Championship against Summer Rayne in a Ring of Fire Match! The flames will be real, the stakes even higher!"

Mia Russo: (nodding) "That’s right, Gidget. Both of these competitors have proven they can thrive in extreme environments, but this? This is next-level. Drake Nygma, the master of chaos, versus Summer Rayne, the relentless storm. Only one can walk out of the fire tonight as champion!"

Gidget Stephenson: (leaning forward) "But that's not all, Mia! We’ve got a stacked card, including The Wicked Games Battle Rumble where the winner will get a shot at the AWS Asylum Heavyweight Championship! This night will shape the future of AWS in more ways than one."

[The camera cuts to the towering, ominous ring surrounded by flickering torches, a grim reminder of what awaits in the main event. The crowd’s noise grows louder as the anticipation builds.]

Mia Russo: (smiling) "London, are you ready? Because this is Wicked Games, and the madness starts... right now!"

[The camera zooms out as the lights dim, focusing on the entrance ramp, ready for the first match of the night. The energy in the Copper Box Arena hits a fever pitch as the opening bout is about to begin.]

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The lights in the Copper Box Arena dim as the crowd waits with bated breath for the start of the Straitjacket Match for the AWS Goddess Championship Contendership. Carlotta Paine, accompanied by the intense Dakota Storm, makes her way down the ramp. Her eyes are cold and focused, casting a dark aura as she walks to the ring. The crowd cheers, but there’s an edge in the air—Carlotta means business tonight.

Next, Denise Dev'il emerges, her entrance drenched in crimson light as Necra Octavian Kane stalks behind her like a shadow. Denise's wicked grin reflects the ruthless intentions she has in mind, and as she enters the ring, she exchanges a few dark words with Necra. The referee raises the straightjacket high for the crowd to see before signaling for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Carlotta and Denise lock eyes, and without a moment’s hesitation, they lunge at each other. The two exchange vicious forearms, with Carlotta gaining the early upper hand, whipping Denise into the corner and delivering rapid knee strikes to her midsection. The crowd cheers as Carlotta’s relentless aggression backs Denise down. She drags Denise out of the corner, looking to gain an early advantage by going for the straightjacket. But Denise rakes her nails across Carlotta’s eyes, blinding her temporarily.

With Carlotta stumbling, Denise takes control, snapping her down with a hair pull takedown and then digging her knee into Carlotta’s back, twisting her arms in a torturous position. She taunts Dakota Storm at ringside, shouting insults at Carlotta’s ally. Dakota glares back, fists clenched, but he keeps his cool, urging Carlotta to fight through it.

Denise smirks and tries to grab the straightjacket, bringing it closer to Carlotta’s body. But Carlotta fights back, landing a quick elbow to Denise’s jaw, knocking her off balance. Carlotta rises to her feet, her face contorted with determination, and tackles Denise to the ground, driving her fists into her opponent with relentless fury.

Suddenly, Necra Octavian Kane jumps onto the apron, distracting the referee. Denise seizes the opportunity and kicks Carlotta square in the knee, bringing her down. Denise then slides out of the ring, grabs a steel chair, and slides back in. Dakota Storm rushes around the ring, shouting at the referee to pay attention. But before Denise can use the chair, Dakota hops up onto the apron, forcing Necra to step down and leveling the playing field.

The distraction gives Carlotta a moment to recover, and she charges at Denise, knocking the chair out of her hands with a powerful clothesline. The crowd roars as Carlotta picks up the straightjacket, her eyes burning with intensity as she stalks Denise.

Denise tries to crawl away, but Carlotta grabs her by the hair and slams her down to the mat. Carlotta locks in a sleeper hold, softening Denise up and making her more compliant. Denise thrashes wildly, trying to break free, but Carlotta’s grip only tightens. Finally, as Denise’s strength begins to fade, Carlotta retrieves the straightjacket, positioning herself over Denise’s weakened body.

The crowd erupts as Carlotta skillfully maneuvers Denise into the straightjacket, securing one arm, then the other, and fastening the buckles with practiced precision. Denise struggles, but she’s too weak to stop Carlotta. With a final pull, Carlotta tightens the jacket, locking Denise in completely.

Referee: raises Carlotta’s hand "Here is your winner… and the new #1 Contender for the AWS Goddess Championship, Carlotta Paine!"

The audience erupts as Carlotta stands tall, her dark eyes glinting with satisfaction as she stares down at the restrained Denise Dev'il. Dakota joins her in the ring, giving her an approving nod, while Necra Octavian Kane helps the struggling Denise to the back, her frustration boiling over. Carlotta raises her hand, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she celebrates her victory and a hard-earned shot at the AWS Goddess Championship.

*The camera cuts to Carlotta Paine backstage, still catching her breath from her recent victory, her eyes alight with fierce determination. A smirk plays on her lips as she holds the microphone, a calculated fire burning in her gaze.*

**Carlotta Paine:** "Surprised, Kaleigh? Didn't see that one coming, did ya? See, this isn’t just another stepping stone for me. I’m carving out my path to that AWS Goddess Championship, and you, Kaleigh, just happen to be standing in the way. You've strutted around, holding that title, thinking you're untouchable... but you haven't faced someone like me."

*Carlotta takes a moment, brushing back her hair, her demeanor calm yet unyielding.*

**Carlotta Paine:** "My legacy, my family name, it's built on grit, blood, and the kind of resilience champions dream of. I'm not here to play games or to sit around waiting for my turn. I'm coming for that title, Kaleigh, and when I do, the name Carlotta Paine will be forever etched into the history of AWS. So keep that belt warm for me, because soon enough, you'll be forced to see that the Goddess of AWS is a title that’s got my name written all over it."

*She lowers the microphone with a confident smirk before striding off, leaving the AWS audience buzzing with anticipation.*

The tension is palpable in the Copper Box Arena as the crowd eagerly awaits the AWS Global Championship match. “The Game Changer” TJ Alexander makes his way to the ring, greeted by cheers from the fans. His manager, John Dixon, walks closely behind, his eyes filled with a cool confidence. TJ looks focused, his gaze locked on the ring where he will challenge for the AWS Global Championship against one of the most feared competitors in AWS.

The lights dim, and an eerie purple glow floods the arena as the AWS Global Champion Necra Octavian Kane emerges, accompanied by her devious ally, Denise Dev’il. Necra’s eyes hold a sinister gleam, and her presence alone is enough to send a chill through the audience. She walks to the ring with slow, purposeful steps, each one building the tension as Denise trails behind, casting dark glares at TJ and John Dixon.

DING! DING! DING!

The match begins with TJ circling Necra cautiously, well aware of her strength and unpredictability. He darts in with a quick jab to her midsection, but Necra catches his arm, twisting it and pulling him into a brutal shoulder tackle. TJ hits the mat hard, clutching his shoulder, as Necra stands over him with a twisted smirk.

Necra drags TJ to his feet and delivers a punishing knee strike to his gut, followed by a snap suplex that leaves him sprawled out on the mat. Denise Dev’il shouts words of encouragement from the outside, applauding Necra’s methodical dismantling of the champion.

Despite the rough start, TJ rallies. He rolls to the ropes, using them to pull himself up, and as Necra closes in, he springboards off the second rope, catching her with a stunning enzuigiri that staggers her. The crowd comes alive as TJ follows up with a flurry of kicks, each one landing with precision, finally managing to bring Necra to one knee.

Seizing the moment, TJ hits the ropes and charges forward, connecting with a shining wizard that flattens Necra. He drops for the cover.

1… 2…

Necra powers out, tossing TJ off with authority. She rises slowly, her eyes locked on him with an expression that promises retribution. As TJ moves in for another attack, Necra catches him with a throat thrust, halting him mid-stride. She hoists him up and delivers a punishing backbreaker, holding him over her knee and applying pressure as the crowd gasps in alarm.

Necra continues to dominate, tossing TJ into the corner and hammering him with vicious forearm strikes, each one echoing through the arena. TJ’s resilience begins to falter as Necra looks to finish him off. She whips him into the opposite corner, but as she charges, TJ manages to dodge at the last second, causing Necra to collide with the turnbuckle.

Seeing an opening, TJ scrambles to his feet, connecting with a dropkick that sends Necra reeling. He attempts a DDT, but Necra shoves him off, refusing to go down so easily. Meanwhile, Denise Dev’il paces on the outside, shouting instructions to Necra, urging her to end the match.

As Necra regains her footing, John Dixon makes his move. He climbs onto the apron, catching Necra’s attention. She turns, fury flashing in her eyes as she steps toward John, momentarily forgetting about TJ.

Seizing the opportunity, TJ sneaks up behind Necra and rolls her up!

1… 2… 3!

DING! DING! DING!

The crowd erupts in shock and excitement as TJ Alexander secures the victory, successfully claiming his AWS Global Championship. Necra sits up, her expression a mix of shock and rage, realizing she fell for the distraction. Denise Dev’il enters the ring, glaring at both TJ and John Dixon as they back up the ramp, TJ proudly holding his championship high.

Announcer: "Here is your winner… and the NEW! AWS Global Champion, TJ Alexander!"

Necra seethes in the ring, her fists clenched as she glares after TJ and John, the crowd still buzzing from the dramatic finish. TJ raises the title one last time, locking eyes with Necra, knowing he narrowly escaped her wrath this time. But the message is clear—this victory may only delay the inevitable confrontation between him and the wrathful Necra Octavian Kane.

**Backstage Interview: TJ Alexander and John Dixon Discuss AWS Global Championship Victory**

*The scene opens backstage at AWS Monday Night Ward, where interviewer Michael "MJ" Russo stands with TJ Alexander, the new AWS Global Champion, and his manager, John Dixon.*

**MJ Russo:** Congratulations, TJ, on your remarkable victory tonight, clinching the AWS Global Championship from the legendary Necra Octavian Kane. How does it feel to reach this milestone in your career?

**TJ Alexander:** Thank you, MJ. It's an indescribable feeling to have my hand raised in victory against someone as esteemed as Necra. This win isn't just mine—it's for everyone who's believed in me, especially my manager, John, who's been with me every step of the way.

**John Dixon:** This triumph is a testament to TJ's dedication and resilience. From day one, he's shown an unwavering commitment to excellence, and defeating a legend like Necra Octavian Kane solidifies his status as a force to be reckoned with in AWS.

**MJ Russo:** John, you've managed TJ through various challenges. What does this victory signify for both of you?

**John Dixon:** This victory is the culmination of hard work and strategic planning. It signifies that TJ is ready to take on the best in the world and come out on top. For me, it's about seeing my client achieve the greatness he deserves.

**MJ Russo:** TJ, any words for your fans and the AWS universe following your championship win?

**TJ Alexander:** To all my fans and supporters, this win is for you. Your unwavering support has been my driving force. I promise to uphold the prestige of the AWS Global Championship and continue to give my all in every match.

*The interview concludes with TJ Alexander and John Dixon expressing their gratitude and excitement for the future, as they walk away, leaving MJ Russo to send it back to the main broadcast.* 

The anticipation in the Copper Box Arena reaches a fever pitch as the lights dim, casting an ominous red glow over the ring. Torches light up around the ring, setting it ablaze in a wall of fire. The crowd buzzes with excitement, knowing they’re about to witness one of the most intense matches in AWS history—the AWS Asylum Heavyweight Championship Ring of Fire Match.

The champion, Summer Rayne, makes her entrance first, her gaze unwavering as she steps onto the stage. Her face is a picture of steely determination, her body language radiating readiness for the brutal battle ahead. She walks through the red haze, her fists clenched, and eyes locked onto the fiery ring as she approaches, unflinching in the face of the flames. The AWS Asylum Heavyweight Championship rests around her waist as she revels in the intensity of the moment.

Then, the challenger Drake Nygma emerges, his sadistic grin gleaming in the flickering light. Pacing the stage with an unsettling confidence. He steps toward the ring, his gaze fixed on Summer with a twisted glint in his eyes. This is his domain, his world of chaos and destruction, and he’s ready to make her suffer.

DING! DING! DING!

The bell rings, and both competitors lock eyes, standing inches apart as the flames rise around them. Drake lunges first, but Summer sidesteps, delivering a quick jab to his midsection. She follows up with a rapid succession of kicks, backing Drake into the corner. Drake, however, counters with a headbutt, sending Summer stumbling back. Blood trickles down her forehead, but she wipes it away, smirking defiantly.

Drake capitalizes, hitting a spinebuster that drives Summer into the mat. He goes for a ground-and-pound attack, striking her repeatedly as the flames roar higher. Blood begins to drip from a cut above Summer’s eye, but she fights back, managing to reverse their positions and landing elbow strikes to his face, splitting his lip.

The crowd gasps as both competitors rise, bloodied but unbroken, circling each other. Drake smirks, wiping blood from his mouth as he taunts her. They lock up again, and Drake tries to throw Summer into the flames, but she twists free, landing a snap suplex that leaves him momentarily stunned.

Seizing the opportunity, Summer grabs a nearby steel chair wrapped in barbed wire, holding it high as the crowd cheers her on. She slams it across Drake’s back, the barbed wire tearing at his flesh as he cries out in pain. Blood begins to stain his shirt as he collapses to his knees, clutching his back in agony. Summer raises the chair again, but Drake lunges forward, tackling her to the mat.

They roll dangerously close to the flames, each one struggling for dominance as they claw and strike each other. Drake gains the upper hand, mounting Summer and delivering brutal fists to her head. He drags her by the hair, attempting to force her toward the flames, but she manages to break free with a desperation low blow that leaves him reeling.

Summer stumbles to her feet, breathing heavily as she sizes up her opponent. Drake’s face is a bloody mess, but he grins through the pain, gesturing for her to bring it on. With a furious battle cry, Summer charges, hitting him with a running knee that sends him staggering back. She follows up with a DDT onto the steel chair, his head bouncing off the metal with a sickening thud.

The crowd is on their feet as Summer drags Drake closer to the flames, his body almost limp. She positions him near the ropes, glancing one last time at the roaring inferno surrounding them. But Drake, in a final act of defiance, grabs her by the arm and yanks her down, attempting to mount one last counterattack.

Summer fights through his grip, landing vicious elbows to his temple, each blow weakening him further. With one final, brutal knee to his face, she leaves him motionless on the mat. Summoning her last reserves of strength, Summer grabs the steel chair once more and drives it into his back repeatedly, each strike pushing him closer to unconsciousness.

The referee watches closely as Drake’s body goes limp, his eyes rolling back, blood pouring from numerous cuts and wounds. Finally, he lies motionless, incapacitated.

DING! DING! DING!

The flames lower as the bell rings, signaling the end of the match. The crowd explodes in cheers as Summer Rayne collapses to her knees, bloodied but victorious. The referee raises her hand in triumph as the announcement echoes through the arena.

Song Teng: "Here is your winner… and STILL! AWS Asylum Heavyweight Champion… Summer Rayne!"

Summer clutches the championship, tears mingling with blood on her face as she rises, lifting the belt high above her head. Drake lies defeated and motionless, his reign of terror finally over. The crowd chants her name as she stands tall in the ring, the flames casting a fiery glow around her, signifying the beginning of a new era for the AWS Asylum Heavyweight Championship.

*The lights dim, and a haunting silence fills the arena. Then, the AWS Asylum Heavyweight Champion Summer Rayne’s theme erupts through the speakers, a fierce blend of dark, intense riffs and primal beats. As flames light up the stage, Summer steps out, her championship belt resting proudly on her shoulder, the wear of the brutal Ring of Fire Match still visible on her face and attire. The AWS Universe roars in anticipation, some cheering, some chanting her name, others buzzing about the carnage she just survived.*

*Summer raises a hand, signaling for silence. She paces the ring, her eyes narrowed, a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth as she finally brings the mic to her lips.*

“Wicked Games. We went through hell tonight—*I* went through hell tonight. But that’s the thing about Summer Rayne—*hell* only fuels the storm.”

*The crowd pops, with fans chanting “SUM-MER RAYNE! SUM-MER RAYNE!” She lets the chant ride out before continuing, her gaze sharp and unrelenting.*

“And as for this title… it’s *still* right where it belongs. But some of you seem to think that anyone can just step into my path and survive.” *She pauses, looking out into the crowd, her voice dropping to a low, lethal tone.* “Well, let’s put that theory to the test, shall we?”

*She holds the belt high, the flames still flickering along the ring as she glares directly at the camera.*

“This Saturday night, AWS Saturday Night Throwdown… I’m putting this on the line, against not one, but *two* men who think they can take it from me. Drake Nygma. Ethan Murphy. You both think you’re ready to dethrone me? You’re stepping into a triple-threat storm, and boys…” *she grins, wild and dangerous,* “there’s only one way out of this: you’re either going to drown, or you’re gonna burn.”

*The crowd erupts, the anticipation palpable. Summer drops the mic, raising her title high as her theme blasts through the arena again, the flames dancing around her in a wicked, victorious glow.*

The Copper Box Arena is buzzing with anticipation as the Wicked Games Battle Rumble kicks off. The rules are simple: competitors enter at predetermined intervals, with eliminations occurring when a competitor is thrown over the top rope and both feet hit the ground. Once only two competitors remain, the winner will be determined by pinfall or submission. The stakes are high, as the winner earns a championship opportunity of their choice.

The bell rings, signaling the start of the match, as the first two competitors, TJ Alexander and Latoya Hixx, square off in the ring. Both enter armed with steel chairs, wasting no time as they clash in a series of brutal chair shots that echo throughout the arena. Latoya gains the early advantage, forcing TJ into the corner with rapid strikes, but he counters, landing a dropkick that sends her reeling.

The countdown clock hits zero, and the third participant, Denise Dev’il, enters the fray. She slides under the ropes, wielding a kendo stick and targeting both TJ and Latoya. Denise cracks the kendo stick across TJ's back before turning her attention to Latoya, who is recovering in the corner. Denise’s ruthless strikes leave Latoya gasping for breath, and she quickly moves to eliminate Latoya, but Latoya manages to hang onto the ropes, narrowly avoiding elimination.

The clock ticks down, and the next entrant, Vin Halsted, storms into the ring with a trash can lid in hand. Vin immediately goes after Denise, hammering her with the lid and driving her into the corner. Denise tries to fight back, but Vin’s strength is overwhelming, and he quickly tosses her over the top rope for the first elimination of the night.

Elimination #1: Denise Dev'il by Vin Halsted

As Denise stumbles away from ringside, Mason Hurst enters the match, bringing a sledgehammer with him. He charges at Vin Halsted, the two giants colliding with a ferocious exchange of blows. Meanwhile, TJ and Latoya continue battling, with TJ attempting to throw her over the top rope. Latoya fights back, but Mason and Vin’s brutal showdown soon catches everyone’s attention.

The countdown begins again, and the next entrant, Darron Smythe, makes his way down with a barbed wire bat. He targets Mason and Vin, striking them both and forcing them apart. Darron then shifts his attention to Latoya, who is teetering near the ropes. With a swift swing of his bat, he forces her to let go, sending her crashing to the floor.

Elimination #2: Latoya Hixx by Darron Smythe

As the ring clears slightly, TJ Alexander, Mason Hurst, Vin Halsted, and Darron Smythe remain, each one battered and bloodied from the intense exchanges. But the clock counts down again, and the final entrant, Drake Nygma, enters the match. Drake comes equipped with a steel chain wrapped around his fists, immediately laying into TJ and Mason with devastating punches.

Drake’s ruthless assault turns the match into a chaotic brawl, with weapons strewn across the ring and each competitor fighting to avoid elimination. Mason tries to overpower Drake, but Drake’s chain-wrapped fists keep him at bay. Meanwhile, Darron and Vin resume their earlier fight, each one desperate to secure the advantage.

The match descends into carnage as TJ Alexander, sensing an opportunity, tries to capitalize by going after a weakened Mason. But Mason catches him off-guard and, in a powerful display, hoists TJ over his head and dumps him over the top rope.

Elimination #3: TJ Alexander by Mason Hurst

With only four competitors left, the action becomes even more intense. Drake and Mason brawl near the ropes, each one trying to force the other over. In a dramatic moment, Drake catches Mason with a chain-laced punch that stuns him. With one last effort, Drake heaves Mason over the top rope, sending him crashing to the outside.

Elimination #4: Mason Hurst by Drake Nygma

Now it’s down to Vin Halsted, Drake Nygma, and Darron Smythe. Vin charges at Drake, but Drake ducks, grabbing Vin by the back of his head and attempting to throw him over the ropes. Vin counters, nailing Drake with a powerful headbutt that dazes him. Taking advantage of the opening, Vin delivers a spinebuster, slamming Drake to the mat before tossing him over the top rope to the floor.

Elimination #5: Drake Nygma by Vin Halsted

The crowd erupts as only two competitors remain: Vin Halsted and Darron Smythe. Both men are visibly exhausted, bloodied, and battered, but neither is willing to back down. The elimination rule no longer applies, and now victory can only be achieved by pinfall or submission. Vin squares off with Darron, both men sizing each other up one last time.

Vin makes the first move, charging at Darron with a clothesline, but Darron ducks and counters with a quick neckbreaker, sending Vin to the mat. He goes for a quick pin, but Vin kicks out at two. Darron, sensing an opportunity, grabs a nearby steel chair and slams it across Vin’s back, the sound echoing through the arena.

Vin fights through the pain, slowly getting to his feet. He catches Darron’s next chair shot attempt and, with a surge of power, yanks the chair away before hitting Darron with a massive boot to the face. Darron stumbles back, but manages to regain his footing, hitting Vin with a desperation superkick that staggers him.

With Vin on the ropes, Darron seizes his moment, hitting a devastating DDT onto the steel chair. He quickly rolls Vin over and hooks the leg for the cover.

1… 2… 3!

DING! DING! DING!

The crowd erupts as the referee raises Darron Smythe’s hand in victory. Bloodied and exhausted, Darron stands tall in the center of the ring, having outlasted some of the toughest AWS has to offer.

Announcer: "Here is your winner… and the recipient of a championship opportunity of his choice… Darron Smythe!"

As the arena explodes with cheers, Darron looks around, clutching his aching ribs and soaking in the moment. He stands atop the ropes, raising his fist high as he revels in his hard-fought victory, knowing that he now has the power to challenge for any championship in AWS. Vin Halsted sits on the mat, nodding in reluctant respect as Darron celebrates, the crowd cheering for a memorable end to the Wicked Games Battle Rumble.