Ground Zero Night 1

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Ground Zero Night 1

NEW World Tag Team Tournament Rd 4
The Youngbloods vs. Eclipse of Darkness


All Asia DeathMatch Round 1
Angelique Simone vs. “Kuro Shi” Oni
Stairway to Hell match


Cyber Championship
“The One Man Apocalypse” Brian Kennedy © vs. Rachel Storm


Singles Match
Joanne Canelli (NEW) vs Adatu Urakih © (UHW)
In the first ever NEW vs UHW match we have Joanne Canelli former NEW World Champion facing UHWs Radical Champion. Who will over come their opponent and take the win? Can Joanne show why she is former World Champion material or will Urakih show that she is the longest Reigning Radical Champion for a reason. This non Title match could result in a Title Match real soon.

RP Deadline 11:59 PM PST
February 13th


Tag Match
Philly Air Raid vs Pariah (Lazarus and Ishmael)
We have Pariah who have been unstoppable in UHW since they arrived in Tag action. PAR has had a rough start. Both are looking to make their name in the tag division and come closer to a Title Match against DEA. Who will get back on track and who will walk out with the loss? Tune in to find out.


Xtreme Rules
Grudge Match
The Virus (Curtis Mitchell © and ) (UHW) vs VVC (Dean Tyler and Ace Micheals) (NEW)
In our second UHW vs NEW match up we have VVC taking on The Virus. Curtis and Dean have been playing cat and mouse the last several show om Blood Zone. Curtis used to partner with Dean and they left with bad blood. Now they both have a team mate and will go toe to toe in a Grudge Match. Who will take home the win in this Xtreme Rules match?

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The camera shows Isaac Boothe standing backstage with the painted Oni standing behind him.

Isaac Boothe: Angelique... how appropriate. Tonight we see Angel vs. Devil. In a Stairway to Hell Match. Barbed wire suspended over the ring and the only way to get it and use it is to climb a ladder. Oni is here to help clear the way for the rest of the V.V.C. You have the misfortune of being just another victim. The V.V.C. continue to conquer. No one can stop up...

Oni and Isaacwalk off asthe camera fades to black.

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Act 1: That didn't go as planned

The scene opens on the Jersey Shore. The waters lapped at the shoreline as the waves continued to roll in. The camera moves over the city, passing over the now closed shops and the quiet streets. It continues to move over the city and soon comes to a stop on one of the nicer sections, where the wealthier elites lived behind tall walls and a fenced in area. The camera moves to a gate that had a "C" in the middle of it, and high brick walls that ran around the massive estate grounds. A car is soon spotted, heading in through the gates and moving along the long stretch of driveway that wound itself along the grounds. It soon stops in front of a massive estate and out steps Joanne Canelli, the Don of the Jersey Shore. Her hair was disheveled, and the once pristine deep blue suit was now covered in dark stains, and full of holes. She sighs as she leans against the car for a minute before walking up the stairs and inside. A voice calls from deep in the house.

Voice: Is that you Joanne?

Joanne: Yeah, it's me...

She starts to limp toward the voice. The blood she had spent to make it this far had started to fade, and she knew he would be upset to see her in this state.

Footsteps can be heard heading towards her as Uh Oh enters sleeves rolled up.

Uh Oh: I have a nice lasagna cooking.. oh my god!

Uh Oh rushes to her side. She smirks a little.

Joanne: Most of it is not mine... I think at least...

Uh Oh: I think we should get you out of these clothes and check your wounds then make that kind of call

Joanne: I think you're right... I'm sure most of them will be healed by now... Well some of them.

She removes the dark jacket revealing the once white shirt under it.

Uh Oh: So who did you run into for all this blood?

He asks as he tries to help her remove the bloody clothes.

Joanne: Well you know how I went out with Seph and Maria to Elysium tonight... Well everythin' was goin' good until we got attacked.

Uh Oh: What attacked?

Joanne: Anarchists.

Uh Oh: They weren't very bright attacking there though. Lets get you up to the bathroom, get you cleaned up.

Joanne: Sounds like a good idea...

Joanne starts toward the stairs.

Joanne: Between the three of us we managed to take them out...

Uh Oh scoops her into his arms to carry her up the stairs.

Uh Oh: Tsk tsk tsk. Some people never learn. We'll get you cleaned up and look at these wounds and then we can see if we need to see a doctor or not but you are very quick to heal most things so it may not be the case.

Joanne: You'll have to call Rene. No normal doctor is comin' here. Especially with what I am.

She leans against his chest hearing his heart beat.

Uh Oh: She is the only one I call nowadays between all the unique friends and family we have.

Joanne: True. She's a bit better than the previous "Good Doctor". Her bedside manner sucked.

Uh Oh: Well lets get you seated comfortably, I'll grab some warm water and a cloth and be right back.

He helps her sit down and goes to the nearest bathroom to get supplies. She sits on the edge of the chair in her room. She leans back as she slowly removes the now blood red shirt. Uh Oh walks in with a bowl and wash cloth and kneels next to her. Her once perfect pale body is riddle with what appear to be bullet holes. Most of them had already started to heal while others remained open.

Joanne: How bad is it?

Uh Oh: If you were normal you'd be wearing a toe tag, but looks like you'll live but I have to see if the bullets passed through, if not we'll need to extract them before you heal over them or you'll never make it past a metal detector

Joanne laughs as she nods.

Joanne: Yeah no kiddin'. You should have seen Seph. His clothes were torn to almost nothin'.

Uh Oh: I'd rather not, he already looks like an ancient statue of a demigod, we don't need him painted red. I'll try to be gentle but I might have to put my finger in these holes.

She nods.

Joanne: Do what you have to.

He washes his hands and carefully checks to see if there are exit wounds or any shrapnel left behind.

Uh Oh: I started off as a cook and now I am getting some medical training with Rene.

She grips the edge of the chair as he checks the wounds. A low growl escapes from her as closed her eyes.

Joanne: I'm glad...

Uh Oh: Ok looks good, I still think I should call Rene get an expert in here.

Joanne: That sounds like a good idea. I hope I'll be ready for my match...

Uh Oh: Rene works miracles. I'll be back going to give her a call.

He stands after he puts some gauze over the wounds and grabs a phone.

Joanne: Alright... I'll be good and just sit here until you get back.

He dials and calls for Rene. The phone rings on the other end and is soon picked up.

Voice: Hello?

Uh Oh: Hey Rene, hate to trouble you, but there was an attack at Elysium and Joanne was wounded, I bandaged her up to the best I can, could you come over and check on her for me. I made lasagna.

Rene: Of course. I'll come and check on her. I'll be there in about an hour.

Uh Oh: Alright, thank you so much. See you then.

Joanne sighs as she pulls out a small piece of a bullet and tosses it to the ground.

Joanne: I take it she's on her way?

Uh Oh: Yes, she'll be about an hour is there anything I can do for you?

Joanne: No, I'm good... Actually can you get me one of the bottles from the cupboard... I'm wearin' out and I need a pick me up...

Uh Oh: Of course.

He hurries and grabs her a bottle from the cupboard and brings it to her. She opens it and takes a drink from it. The wounds start to heal but still not as quickly as she would have liked.

Joanne: This night has not gone the way I wanted it to... I mean everythin' was goin' good... And then...

Uh Oh: I am sorry to hear that. I made a special lasagna mix for you as well. I wish I was with you when this all happened

Joanne: No you don't. You would have had the toe tag on if you had.

Uh Oh: As long as it kept you safe I would wear it proudly.

Joanne: I know you would, but I can't have you dyin' on me.

Uh Oh sits next to her.

Uh Oh: If not for you, I would still be hiding and being nothing special.

Joanne smiles.

Joanne: No you wouldn't. Seph made you into a knight... His knight. And my defender.

Uh Oh: Well I didn't do a very good job defending you tonight. The only thing I defended you from is having to buy fast food for dinner...

Joanne: And that's a good thin'. Trust me Elysium isn't a good place. There are thin's there that I wouldn't want you to see.

Uh Oh: I'll be at ringside with you at Ground Zero though.

Joanne: I know you will. I'm not even sure where to start with my opponent. I've never heard of this guy.

Uh Oh: I did a little research on her for you.

Joanne is a bit taken back, and stretches as another bullet seems to fall from somewhere in her arm.

Joanne: It's a her?

Uh Oh: Yes, she is from Japan, 5'7" 167 lbs 1 tag team loss, 1 singles loss, and 3 singles wins.

Uh Oh: You were also the first NEW World Champion. You survived a massive battle with multiple foes.

Joanne: That was not the first match I survived with that many people. I took the title and held onto it and lost it in a fluke match.

Uh Oh: NEW has only had 2 champions but you were the first something no one can take from you. Adatu lost to Jenny Kay by count out but also defeated Fathi so do not take her too lightly.

Joanne: Yeah but so many others have defeated Fathi too. I'm not goin' to underestimate her. I'm not that crazy. I know better than that.

Uh Oh: Looks like her moves focus on neck and ribs

Joanne: Well, I just need to keep out of her hands then don't I? She'll have to avoid my hands. I'm not goin' to go down that easy.

Uh Oh: She is fast and agile if you target her legs she can't piledrive you or do a diving splash

Joanne: I'm goin' to do everythin' that I can to stop her and brin' her down. I don't give up that easy.

Uh Oh: I know, I a not sure if this is for her title or not, you may need to talk to the UHW championship committee or whoever.

Joanne: From what I saw it's not. But if she sticks around or whatever it could end up that way.

Uh Oh: Well this is your chance to show NEW is a fed to take serious

Joanne nods and slowly gets to her feet.

Joanne: I know it is. I plan on takin' everythin' from her. If blood is spilled then oh well. This is where we separate the big boys and girls from the children and pretenders.

Uh Oh: I believe in you, I know you will walk out and prove to the world why you are amazing.

Joanne: I always do. No matter what match I'm in. Adatu is just another steppin' stone under my feet. It's another day at the office and just one more threat taken down before they get anywhere.

Uh Oh: This is just the beginning because you still deserve a rematch for the World title.

Joanne: I know I do. And I'll get it, whenever I want it...

Uh Oh: Are you hungry, I can grab you some food until Rene gets here.

Joanne: I'm good for now... I'm goin' to get a shower and wait on her.

Uh Oh: Okay, I'll listen for her let me know if you need anything

Joanne: I will.

Joanne kisses him softly and walks into the bathroom as the scene fades to black.

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Dean, what? You thought you were safe? Thought that the VVC would protect you? I watched and I waited for my chance to get my hands on your pathetic attempt at being a wrestler. You ran from me in UHW and I have dreamed about what I would do to you if I was given a slim chance. When they announced that NEW would be taking on UHW. I jumped at the chance. I found me a real partner. Someone that loves the fight. Loves the chance to take down those that oppress others. That’s what you do Dean. You oppress the masses with your VVC. But, I digress, that’s all about to come to an end isn’t it?



The camera pans out from Curtis to show an What appears to be an abandoned building with the window boarded up behind him with graffiti on it showing various tags from various gangs that used that house to sell drugs. He has a brand new virus T-shirt on with torn jeans and some timberland boots. Curtis continues to talk.



Curtis: Since you took your ball and went home, I became the UHW Xtreme Champion. I have defeated every person in my way and have become a fighting champion. While you been playing grab ass with the rest of the loser clan that you have created. You see Dean. I’m coming for Blood. I’m coming for your career. I’m going to do my very best to make sure you don’t make it to night 3 of this show. And while I’m doing just that I will also show Brian that while he may have bested me one time. That I am still a factor and his Empire could come crashing down at any given time. And making the leader of VVC down and making you look like the real and true Bitch you really are. What else could be so great?



He pauses. He almost seems manic. This isn’t the same Curtis Mitchell that we have all grown to know. He is scatter brained and he’ll bent on violence. Glad this match is ’Xtreme Rules huh?



Curtis: You see Dean? You see where life has taken us? We used to be boys. Now I wanna beat the shit out of you and leave you broken, battered and bruised. In the middle of the ring watching my hand raised in victory. When you turned on me, that was the lesson I needed to learn. Thinking you cared about anyone else other than your self. What a joke. But the difference between me and you is this. First, I stand up to take a leak. And second, I learned that if your going to team with someone. Make sure you have the same common goal and the same common enemy. For my partner and I. It’s society. We both have the same opinion. And Dean, you no different than half of the other people. Your only out for what makes you look the best and can carry you. That’s what the clowns you team with doesn’t understand. Your using them like pawns on a chess board. Well you met your match. Cause you didn’t see this coming. You wasn’t planning on the war coming from two fronts. I just made damn sure I got my hands on you first. Now I’m sure you have something up your sleeves when it comes to this match. You haven’t fought your own fight for months now. And while I was naïve enough to think that our mutual hate for The Empire we would have banded together. But, oh well. Now your going to be a victim of the CSM and fall to The Virus. We are coming to infect UHW and NEW. No one is safe. No one can run and hide. Least of all anyone that is teaming with you. See your not ready. You being you, I’m sure the cockiest mother fucker ever. Think that you and the VVC has this in the bag. Well I studied you. And I know your going to have your goons try something. Well that can happen. But are you ready for my plans? Time will tell.



He stops talking and looks deep in the camera.



Curtis: Dean, your time in the business is coming to an end. And I am thankful that I get to be the one to end it all for you. And when I defeat you and start to spread among the VVC, you all will fall victims to The Virus.



The scene fades to black as Curtis is laughing.

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Rachel Storm. Almost sounds like a comic book characters alias. But, here you are taking me on in a one on one match for the Cyber Championship. A Title I have fought every show to retain. And right now I am still undefeated. Make no mistake about it. I realize that anyone could have an off night. Anyone could get beaten at any time. That 3 seconds can change your life.

He pauses.

If you’re the average person. (He chuckles) I’m no average man. I am one of the most decorated wrestlers in the history of this fine business. You Rachel, your trying to get your name noticed. Get it to be a house hold name like mine. Well, you have about 16 Championships to win. Be the longest reigning Tag Team Champion along side Jessica Tendonin, in not one, but two companies at the same time. While holding 4 singles Titles successfully defendin them to be like me.

He pauses a moment. Getting his grinder, his jar of medical marijuana, and a bong. He continues to talk while he takes some buds out of the jar.

Let me break it down for you like this. We have a 3 night event. Right now you have no chance at beating me at Ground Zero. Cause I’m comin in at 100%. Usually you have a 50% chance at beating me. Well, me bein the One Man Apocalypse. That takes your chances down to 25%. Add the fact that I am the most consistent when it comes to beatin the shit outta challengers like you. That takes away another 18%. Leaving you with a 6% chance of beatin me at Ground Zero. Then add the fact I am Perfection at its finest. That’s another 25% added to me. So if you take the 75% add that 18% with the other 25%. That adds up to 118% chance off top that I’m walking out of Ground Zero with all my Titles still around my waist. Why?

He pauses a brief moment.

Because I’m that damn good. There is another factor you need to add in there. Another 100% cause I am completely focused on this upcoming PPV. The reason I have a 218% chance of winnin our match is cause I will be fresh. You’re the first victim out of 8. And we already know what happens when you come at me. I always finish on top. And that’s just from my experience as a wrestler and bein on top of my game for the last damn near 20 years. I have more experience than you. I’m better trained than you and I’m a man on a mission. I’m the very definition of a Monster. And I am not alone. You see Rach, I not only have my Oblivion brothers with me. I have The Empire as well. And DEA is goin to be in the building. While I know you have heard a lot about me. I am not the same man I was when I first came to the business. I had to learn some hard fought lessons. Had to grow and adapt and become something more. This Cyber Championship was the first belt I won when I came to NEW. Then I worked my way up and took the World Title along with it. So what’s next? I am defending this Title at every show. Proving I am the Champion that I say I am. I’m defending this World Title at the same time. I am the hardest working Champion in the game. Those Tag Titles will be mine next. DEA will take em home soon enough. But we can talk about tag action another time. Right now we are talking about me and you, Storm.

He pauses, putting the buds in a grinder. He grinds it up, looking deep in the camera.

I won’t lie. I was surprised you got a Title shot. I never heard of you bein in action. Not a single time have our paths crossed. But here we are. And You heard what I have had to say. Now, while I may be known as an asshole. Don’t take any of it personal. It’s just damn good business.

The scene fades to an Empire fading into an Oblivion logo.

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Ukiah RP by Kinvar

Urakih's opulent home office in Cleveland, Ohio, stands as a testament to her unparalleled success in the world of professional wrestling. The room exudes an air of prestige, with walls adorned with framed photographs capturing pivotal moments from her illustrious career. Gleaming championship belts, meticulously arranged on shelves, symbolize the countless victories and unyielding dominance that have defined her reign as the queen of the ring. Seated gracefully in her plush chair, Urakih cradles the UHW Radical Championship in her lap—a tangible embodiment of her enduring legacy.

Urakih: As the echoes of applause fade and the roar of the crowd subsides, the undeniable truth remains: within the esteemed confines of UHW, I stand as the epitome of championship glory. Benjamin Franklin once eloquently remarked upon life's certainties—death and taxes—but within these walls, another certainty has reigned supreme for over a decade: the unyielding grasp of the UHW Radical Championship firmly within my possession. Despite the shifting tides of time and the relentless onslaught of challengers, not a single soul has been able to wrest this coveted title from my hands.

Urakih's gaze sweeps over the array of championship belts adorning the walls—a visual testament to her unmatched legacy and unwavering determination.

Urakih: And now, as another challenger steps into my domain, the weight of their aspirations pales in comparison to the weight of my legacy. For over a decade, I have held this Radical Championship, longer than any other competitor in UHW history. Not even the most formidable adversaries, including Fathi, with his audacious ambition and relentless determination, could succeed in prying this title from my grasp, despite numerous opportunities.

With a graceful motion, Urakih gestures towards the UHW Radical Championship cradled in her lap—a symbol of her enduring dominance and unyielding resolve.

Urakih: Now, Joanne, as you step into my domain, know that the challenge you face is not merely against me, but against a legacy that spans generations. I see you, your aspirations to ascend to the pinnacle of this sport are commendable. However, let us not forget the undeniable truth that reverberates throughout these halls: I am the embodiment of championship excellence.

My reign as the UHW Radical Champion stands as a testament to my unyielding determination and unparalleled skill within the squared circle. Not even the most formidable adversaries, including Fathi, with his audacious ambition and relentless determination, could succeed in prying this title from my grasp, despite numerous opportunities.

With a graceful motion, Urakih gestures towards the UHW Radical Championship cradled in her lap—a symbol of her enduring dominance and unyielding resolve.

Urakih: As I sit here in the sanctity of my home, surrounded by the tangible manifestations of my triumphs, I extend an invitation to you, Joanne, and to all who dare to challenge the status quo. But let it be known: I am more than just a facade of beauty; I am a force to be reckoned with—a beautiful monster, as some might say. So, prepare yourselves for a battle of epic proportions. For at Ground Zero, just like every other night, I will reaffirm my status as the undisputed queen of this ring. And when the dust settles and the cheers fade, one truth will endure: in the annals of wrestling history, there is only one name that shines brightest—Adatu Urakih.

As Urakih concludes her powerful speech, her husband enters the room with a warm smile, his affectionate demeanor a stark contrast to the intensity of the moment. He crosses the room with purpose, pressing a gentle kiss against her cheek before offering his commentary on her delivery.

Kennedy: Darling, that was absolutely captivating. Your words carry such strength and conviction. And this new style you've adopted—it suits you perfectly. You exude confidence and grace in every word you speak.

His praise is met with a soft smile from Urakih, a glimmer of pride dancing in her eyes as she gazes upon her husband. In his presence, the weight of her responsibilities as champion momentarily lifts, replaced by a sense of warmth and tranquility.

Urakih: Thank you, my love. I’m liking it. I want people to take me even more seriously than they ever have before. I have spent most of my career standing in Jessica’s shadow, and I now have her validation that I am as good, if not better than her. I want the world to know.

Their embrace lingers for a moment longer, a silent acknowledgment of the bond they share.