Sunday, June 14, 2026

HCW Wrestling Newsletter 2026 #1246 – 06/14 – Voltage

 

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Hello wrestling fans and welcome back to another installment of the HCW Wrestling Newsletter.

We are coming to you from the Columbia Coliseum for another exciting edition of HCW Voltage!

 

Sam Duffy:
"What a week we've had in Heritage Championship Wrestling, Rick. Live Wire delivered plenty of action, and tonight we've got another huge night ahead of us."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's right, Sam. Some people are looking to make names for themselves, some people are looking to climb the rankings, and one man is looking to leave tonight with the biggest prize in the company."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Later tonight, Julius Squeezer gets the opportunity of a lifetime when he challenges Zack Brown for the HCW World Championship."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll give Julius credit, Sam. He's earned this opportunity. The problem is that earning a title shot and winning a world title are two completely different things."

 

Sam Duffy:
"We'll also see a Proving Grounds matchup as Koa Mauler makes his HCW debut against the veteran Jake Montrose."

 

Rick Granger:
"Montrose better not overlook the newcomer. Every time somebody steps through those ropes on Proving Grounds, they're trying to prove they belong on the HCW roster."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Plus, we'll see members of Steel Justice and the Iron Syndicate in action tonight as tensions continue to rise between two of the most dangerous teams in Heritage Championship Wrestling."

 

Rick Granger:
"I've got a feeling we're going to learn a lot about both teams before this night is over."

 

Sam Duffy:
"The road forward in HCW continues tonight, and it all starts with our opening contest."

 

Rick Granger:
"Let's get to the ring."

(Camera cuts to ringside as Tony "Echo" Calibur stands ready in the ring.)


 

 

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Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Proving Grounds Match!"

 

The crowd applauds as Tony steps aside.


 

Sam Duffy:
"And here we go. Proving Grounds has become one of the most important opportunities in Heritage Championship Wrestling."

 

Rick Granger:
"One man is trying to protect his spot, Sam. The other is trying to earn one."


 

The arena lights dim before Jake Montrose emerges from the curtain.

 

Despite his usual attitude, the crowd response is more subdued than hostile. Montrose doesn't waste time playing to the audience. He simply makes his way down the aisle with a focused expression, keeping his eyes locked on the ring.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Jake Montrose has been around HCW for quite some time. He knows exactly what's at stake tonight."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's what makes him dangerous. A veteran doesn't care about making friends. He cares about winning."

 

Montrose climbs onto the apron and steps through the ropes. He stretches in the corner while awaiting his opponent.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Introducing first... from Denver, Colorado... weighing in at two hundred and twenty-three pounds... ‘THE BOUNTY HUNTER’ JAKE MONTROSE!"

 

A modest reaction follows the announcement as Montrose nods confidently from his corner.

A moment later the lights shift once again.


 

An unfamiliar theme begins to play.

The audience looks toward the entranceway, curious more than excited.

 

A large figure appears at the top of the stage.

Koa Mauler.

 

The crowd offers a scattered round of applause. Some fans cheer simply because a new competitor is arriving, while others look at one another, clearly unfamiliar with the newcomer.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And here he is. Koa Mauler making his HCW debut."

 

Rick Granger:
"Listen to this crowd. They don't know what to make of him yet."

 

Koa slowly surveys the arena.

 

No grand gestures.

No attempt to rally the audience.

Just a cold, measured stare toward the ring.

 

He begins walking down the aisle with a deliberate pace.

The initial cheers continue from portions of the crowd, though curiosity remains the dominant emotion in the building.

 

Sam Duffy:
"This is what Proving Grounds is all about. New talent getting the chance to prove they belong."

 

Rick Granger:
"Well, if Koa Mauler wants a contract, he's standing across the ring from a man who isn't going to hand him anything."

 

Koa reaches ringside and climbs onto the apron without taking his eyes off Montrose.

 

The two men stare at one another for a moment before Koa steps through the ropes.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"And his opponent... from Honolulu, Hawaii... weighing in at two hundred and fifty-two pounds... KOA MAULER!"

 

The applause grows slightly louder after the formal introduction, though the reaction remains largely one of curiosity.

 

Koa stands motionless in his corner.

Montrose cracks his neck and steps forward.

 

The referee checks both competitors and calls for the bell.


 

 

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The bell rang and Jake Montrose immediately showed why experience matters in Heritage Championship Wrestling.

 

Montrose caught the newcomer off guard with a crushing loaded headbutt drop before following up with a vicious backbreaker that sent Koa Mauler crashing to the canvas.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Not the start Koa Mauler was looking for."

 

Rick Granger:
"Welcome to HCW, kid. Jake Montrose isn't interested in helping anybody make a name for themselves."


 

The veteran controlled the early pace, forcing Koa to absorb punishment while testing the newcomer's toughness.

Koa answered in emphatic fashion.

 

A powerful lift-and-drop shifted the momentum before a thunderous superkick rocked Montrose and brought the crowd to life. The audience, still trying to learn who Koa Mauler was, began responding to the newcomer's impressive combination of size and athleticism.

 

Montrose refused to go away.

 

The two men traded strikes and power moves throughout the middle portion of the contest, neither competitor willing to surrender an inch.

 

Knife-edge chops echoed throughout the Columbia Coliseum.

Forearm smashes and kicks to the midsection kept Montrose in the fight.

 

A devastating DDT from Koa nearly ended things.

A spinning side slam brought the crowd to its feet.

 

Sam Duffy:
"These two are throwing everything they've got at one another!"

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll give Koa credit. Montrose has tested him every step of the way and he keeps answering."


 

As the match wore on, Koa's offense became increasingly punishing.

 

A massive lift-and-drop nearly secured the victory before Montrose somehow reversed a pin attempt into one of his own, forcing Koa to kick out.

 

Moments later, Koa planted Montrose with a vertical suplex toss and earned another near fall.

 

The newcomer continued to methodically break down the veteran, repeatedly driving him into the mat with body slams and suplexes.

 

Still, Montrose refused to stay down.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Jake Montrose is showing tremendous heart tonight."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's what veterans do. They survive."


 

Late in the contest, Montrose attempted another backbreaker, looking to finally put the newcomer away.

Instead, Koa exploded.

 

He countered the move in mid-motion, lifted Montrose high into the air, and drove him violently into the mat with the Eye of the Storm.

 

The impact drew a stunned reaction from the crowd.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Good grief!"

 

Rick Granger:
"I think Jake Montrose just got folded in half!"

 

Somehow Montrose kicked out.

But the damage had been done.

 

Moments later Koa muscled the exhausted veteran off the canvas and slammed him down once more with a crushing body slam.

 

This time there would be no escape.  1…2…3.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Here is your winner... KOA MAULER!"

 

The crowd applauded the impressive debut, though there was a noticeable uneasiness in the reaction after witnessing the sheer force behind Koa's offense.

 

Koa stood in the center of the ring breathing heavily as Montrose rolled toward the ropes, still trying to recover from the punishment he had endured.

 

Sam Duffy:
"What a debut."

 

Rick Granger:
"And if I'm the rest of the HCW roster, I'm paying very close attention to Koa Mauler."


 

Koa Mauler remained in the center of the ring as the referee raised his hand.

 

The newcomer showed no sign of celebration.

No smile.

No gesture to the crowd.

 

Nothing.

He simply stared ahead while Jake Montrose slowly pulled himself up using the ropes.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I've got to say, that was an impressive debut."

 

Rick Granger:
"Impressive? Absolutely. Friendly? Not so much."

 

Montrose finally regained his footing and then left the ring.

 

Then suddenly the mood inside the Columbia Coliseum changed.

A familiar theme echoed through the arena.

The crowd erupted.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Oh my!"

 

Rick Granger:
"Well, here we go."


 

The Samoan Bloodline stepped onto the stage.

 

The crowd erupted as HCW World Tag Team Champions Samoan Stomper Raku and Tumu "The Island Beast" Vaega appeared with their championship belts draped over their shoulders.

 

Koa didn't react.

He simply stood in the center of the ring staring at them.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Well, here's the answer to the question everybody's been asking since Live Wire."

 

Rick Granger:
"These three men have been staring holes through each other for two days."

 

The champions made their way to ringside.

Raku accepted a microphone.


 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"Last night."

"You came out after our match."

"You stood on that stage."

"And you stared at us."

 

Raku looked around the arena.

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"So let's hear it."

"What do you want?"

 

A microphone was handed into the ring.

Koa slowly raised it.

 

A long pause.

Long enough to make the crowd uncomfortable.

 

Koa Mauler:
"I wanted to see what champions looked like."

The crowd murmured.

 

Tumu frowned.

Raku smirked.

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"And?"

Another pause.

 

Koa Mauler:
"I'm still looking."

The crowd reacted immediately.

 

Not cheers.

More of a surprised "oooh."

 

Rick Granger:
"Okay, that's a statement."

 

Tumu took a step forward.

 

Tumu Vaega:
"You've had one match."

Tumu Vaega:
"One."

Tumu Vaega:
"And now you're judging champions?"

 

Koa shrugged.

No smile.

No emotion.

 

Koa Mauler:
"You asked."

The crowd booed lightly.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I don't know if that's confidence or arrogance."

 

Rick Granger:
"Why not both?"

 

Raku looked Koa up and down.

Then glanced at Jake Montrose, who was still recovering outside the ring.

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"I watched your match."

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"You hit hard."

"You don't talk much."

"But if you're looking for respect..."

 

Raku tapped the championship belt on his shoulder.

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"You earn it."

 

Koa nodded once.

 

Not in agreement.

Not in respect.

Just acknowledgement.

 

Koa Mauler:
"We'll see."

 

The crowd booed a little louder.

The Bloodline exchanged a look.

 

Then Raku laughed.

Not because he liked Koa.

Because he had finally figured him out.

 

Samoan Stomper Raku:
"Yeah."

"I think we will."

 

The champions turned and headed back toward the stage.

 

Koa never took his eyes off them.

Not for a second.


Koa remained standing in the center of the ring, watching them leave.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I don't think we've heard the last of this."

 

Rick Granger:
"No, Sam. Something tells me Koa Mauler just put himself on the radar of the most dominant team in HCW."

 

The camera focused on Koa's unflinching stare as Voltage headed to commercial.


 

(Voltage returns from commercial.)

 

Larry Morton is standing backstage in front of an HCW Voltage backdrop.

Beside him stands tonight's World Championship challenger, Julius Squeezer.

The crowd cheers from the arena as Julius smiles and nods.

 

 

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Larry Morton:
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time. Tonight, he challenges for the HCW World Championship. Julius Squeezer."

Another round of applause echoes throughout the building.

 

Larry Morton:
"Julius, in just a few hours, you'll walk into the biggest match of your career."

Julius takes a deep breath before answering.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"You're right, Larry."

"This is the biggest opportunity I've ever had."

He pauses.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"And I know exactly what it means."

The crowd applauds.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"It means every match I've wrestled."

"Every loss."

"Every win."

"Every mile traveled."

"It all led to tonight."

Larry nods.

 

Larry Morton:
"You'll be standing across the ring from Zack Brown. One of the most successful champions in HCW history."

 

Julius smiles.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"And he deserves every bit of respect that comes with that championship."

The crowd cheers.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"Zack Brown is one of the best wrestlers in this company."

 

Julius Squeezer:
"That's why I wanted this opportunity."

The reaction grows louder.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"If I become World Champion tonight, I don't want anybody saying I got lucky."

"I don't want anybody saying somebody handed me anything."

"I want people to say I beat the best."

 

The crowd applauds again.

 

Larry Morton:
"You sound confident."

Julius nods.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"I am confident."

"But confidence isn't the same thing as arrogance."

The fans react positively to that line.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"I know how difficult this is going to be."

"I know Zack Brown can beat me."

The crowd quiets.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"But I also know I can beat Zack Brown."

A louder reaction follows.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"And tonight, we're going to find out."

Larry smiles.

 

Larry Morton:
"Julius, thank you for your time. Good luck tonight."

The two shake hands.

 

Julius Squeezer:
"Thank you, Larry."

Julius walks off camera toward the locker room.


 

Sam Duffy:
"You've got to admire that attitude."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll admit it. He sounds ready."

 

Sam Duffy:
"He earned this opportunity."

 

Rick Granger:
"Maybe he did."

Rick pauses.

 

Rick Granger:
"But earning a title shot and winning a world title are two very different things."

 

The camera follows Julius down the hallway before transitioning back toward the arena for the next segment.


 

The camera returns to ringside where Sam Duffy and Rick Granger sit at the commentary desk.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Later tonight, the HCW World Championship will be on the line when Zack Brown defends against Julius Squeezer."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll give Julius credit, Sam. He believes he can win. The question is whether believing it and actually doing it are the same thing."

 

Before Sam can respond, music suddenly hits.

The crowd immediately boos.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Well, this wasn't on the schedule."

 

Rick Granger:
"Looks like somebody has something to say."


 

Valeria Vex storms onto the stage with a microphone already in hand.

 

She doesn't wait.

She doesn't pose.

She heads straight for the ring.

 

The crowd continues to boo as she climbs through the ropes.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I think I know what this is about."

 

Valeria paces the ring for a moment before raising the microphone.

 

Valeria Vex:
"Last week should have been the easiest victory of my career."

The crowd boos.

 

Valeria Vex:
"But somehow, some way, Twinkle escaped."

More boos.

 

Valeria Vex:
"Let's be honest."

"I didn't lose."

Valeria points toward the entranceway.

 

Valeria Vex:
"And neither did she."

A few fans reluctantly acknowledge the point.

 

Valeria Vex:
"So I'm done listening to people pretend the issue is settled."

Valeria stops pacing.

 

Valeria Vex:
"Twinkle."

"Get out here."

The crowd erupts as Twinkle's music hits.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And here she comes."


 

Twinkle appears on the stage to a strong ovation.

 

Unlike Valeria, she takes a moment to acknowledge the crowd before heading to the ring.

 

Rick Granger:
"I've got a feeling this isn't going to be a pleasant conversation."

 

Twinkle enters the ring and accepts a microphone.

The two women stand face-to-face.

 

 

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Valeria Vex:
"You know what happened."

 

Valeria Vex:
"You couldn't beat me."

 

The crowd boos.

Twinkle smirks.

 

Twinkle:
"Funny."

"Because you couldn't beat me either."

 

The crowd cheers loudly.

Valeria's expression immediately darkens.

 

Valeria Vex:
"I was one move away."

 

Twinkle:
"And I was one move away."

Another cheer.

 

Twinkle:
"That's why it ended in a draw."

 

The crowd applauds.

Valeria shakes her head.

 

Valeria Vex:
"No."

 

Valeria Vex:
"That's why we need another match."

The audience reacts.

 

Twinkle doesn't hesitate.

Not even for a second.

 

Twinkle:
"Fine."

The crowd pops.

 

Twinkle:
"You want another match?"

"You got it."

A louder reaction follows.

 

Twinkle:
"Any place."

"Any time."

"And this time there won't be any questions."

 

The crowd erupts.

Valeria steps closer.

Twinkle doesn't back away.

 

The two women lock eyes in the center of the ring.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I think it's official. This rivalry is far from over."

 

Rick Granger:
"Good. Because neither one of them looks interested in walking away."

 

The stare-down continues as Voltage heads to its next contest.


 

The camera returns to the arena as the ring crew finishes preparing for the next contest.

 

Sam Duffy:
"We've already seen an impressive debut from Koa Mauler and a challenge accepted between Valeria Vex and Twinkle."

 

Rick Granger:
"And now we're about to get a very physical matchup."


 

The lights dim slightly as Iosef Koloff's entrance theme begins to play.

 

The crowd immediately boos.

 

Iosef emerges from behind the curtain with a stern expression etched across his face. He wastes no time acknowledging the audience, instead marching directly toward the ring with purpose.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Iosef Koloff is one of the most dangerous competitors in HCW."

 

Rick Granger:
"And one half of the Iron Syndicate. Dangerous is exactly the right word."

 

Iosef climbs the ring steps and enters through the ropes.

He moves to the center of the ring and slowly surveys the crowd.

The boos grow louder.

Iosef remains completely unfazed.

 

Sam Duffy:
"You have to wonder if tensions between the Iron Syndicate and Steel Justice are beginning to build."

 

Rick Granger:
"I don't know if they're building, Sam. I think they're already there."

 

Iosef backs into his corner and waits.


 

A moment later, Alex Justice's music hits.

The crowd responds with a strong ovation.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And here comes one-half of the HCW Heritage Tag Team Champions."

 

Alex "Skyhawk" Justice bursts through the curtain and immediately raises an arm toward the crowd.

The audience cheers even louder.

Alex points toward several fans along the aisle before making his way toward the ring.

 

Rick Granger:
"You know what I find interesting? Everybody keeps talking about Steel Justice as a team."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Because they're champions."

 

Rick Granger:
"Exactly. But tonight Alex Justice has to stand on his own."

 

Alex slaps a few hands along the aisle before jogging up the ring steps.

He enters through the ropes and immediately locks eyes with Iosef.

 

The friendly smile disappears.

The crowd senses the tension.

 

Neither man backs down.

Neither man looks away.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I don't think either competitor is interested in taking a step backward here."

 

Rick Granger:
"Good. That's exactly how it should be."

 

The referee steps between them as both men retreat to their respective corners, ready for the opening bell.


 

 

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From the opening bell, Alex "Skyhawk" Justice and Iosef Koloff wasted no time establishing exactly what kind of match this would be.

 

Justice relied on speed and agility.

Koloff relied on raw power and punishment.

 

The two men collided in the center of the ring, immediately trading momentum back and forth.

 

Sam Duffy:
"These two came ready for a fight."

 

Rick Granger:
"No feeling-out process. No hesitation. Just violence."

 

Alex struck first with a picture-perfect Enchanted Dropkick, but Koloff answered with a devastating

 

Hostile Takeover that nearly turned Justice inside out.

The crowd roared as neither competitor gave an inch.

 

Justice began building momentum with his high-flying offense.

A Celestial Spiral Leg Drop connected cleanly.

 

Another Enchanted Dropkick sent Koloff stumbling backward.

Then a Sky High Suplex brought the crowd to its feet.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Alex Justice is rolling!"

 

Rick Granger:
"That's the danger. If you give him space, he'll take over a match in a hurry."

Koloff continued fighting through the punishment.

 

Face stomps.

Knee lifts.

Forearm smashes.

 

Every time Justice appeared ready to pull away, the veteran powerhouse dragged him back into a slugfest.

 

Midway through the contest, Justice soared through the air with a breathtaking Skyhawk Soar Moonsault.

 

The crowd erupted.

 

Sam Duffy:
"What elevation!"

 

Rick Granger:
"I don't know how somebody moves like that."

The move nearly ended the match.

 

But Koloff kicked out.

Justice stayed aggressive.

 

Another Skyhawk Soar Moonsault connected.

Another near fall followed.

Still Koloff survived.

 

Sam Duffy:
"You can see the frustration starting to build."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's because Koloff just keeps coming."

 

Koloff answered with a crushing Jaw Clutch and several heavy strikes that briefly shifted momentum back in his favor.

 

For a moment it appeared the Iron Syndicate member might steal the victory.

Instead, Justice dug deep.

 

As Koloff charged forward looking for another opening, Justice caught him.

Spun him around.

And drove him into the mat with the Heavenly Hammer DDT.

 

The crowd exploded.

 

Sam Duffy:
"He got all of it!"

Justice hooked the leg.

 

Slow-Count Sam:
"One!... Two!... Three!"

The bell rang.


Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Here is your winner... ALEX 'SKYHAWK' JUSTICE!"

The crowd cheered as Justice rose to his feet and had his hand raised.

 

Sam Duffy:
"What a win for one-half of the Heritage Tag Team Champions."

 

Rick Granger:
"Alex earned that one. Koloff threw everything he had at him."

 

But the celebration didn't last long.

As Justice turned toward the ropes, Koloff suddenly attacked from behind.

The crowd erupted with boos.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Oh come on!"

 

Koloff hammered Justice with clubbing blows to the back of the head before driving him into the corner.

 

The official immediately tried to intervene.

Koloff shoved him aside.

The boos intensified.

 

Rick Granger:
"Now this is the Iosef Koloff we know."

Koloff continued the assault, stomping away at Justice while officials rushed toward ringside.

 

Then Alex fought back.

A forearm.

Another forearm.

 

Justice created just enough separation to escape through the ropes.

Koloff followed.

The two men spilled to the floor.

 

Justice quickly spotted a steel chair near the timekeeper's area.

The crowd erupted.

Alex grabbed it.

And turned around holding it high.

 

Koloff stopped immediately.

The Iron Syndicate member glared at Justice from several feet away.

Justice didn't swing.

He simply stood his ground.

Chair in hand.

Ready.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Alex Justice has had enough."

 

Rick Granger:
"And for the first time tonight, Koloff is thinking twice."

 

The two men stared at one another.

Neither willing to back down.

Neither willing to make the next move.

 

Finally, Koloff sneered and backed away toward the entrance ramp.

Justice remained standing beside the ring with the chair in hand as the crowd cheered loudly.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Alex Justice may have won the match, but something tells me this issue is far from settled."

 

Rick Granger:
"Especially with Kellyn Chrisari and Krueger still scheduled to meet later tonight."

 

The camera focused on the furious expression of Iosef Koloff as Voltage headed to commercial.


 

(Voltage returns from commercial.)

The camera pans across the Columbia Coliseum as the crowd continues buzzing from the confrontation between Alex Justice and Iosef Koloff.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Welcome back to HCW Voltage. Tensions are definitely rising between Steel Justice and the Iron Syndicate."

 

Rick Granger:
"And if tonight is any indication, those teams may be headed for a collision course."


 

The lights in the arena shift as upbeat entrance music begins to play.

The crowd responds warmly.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And now it's time for women's division action."

 

Blair Kensington emerges from behind the curtain to a solid ovation.

 

Smiling confidently, Blair acknowledges the fans on both sides of the aisle before making her way toward the ring.

 

Rick Granger:
"Blair Kensington has quietly put together some impressive performances over the past several months."

 

Sam Duffy:
"She's one of the hardest-working competitors in the women's division and she's always looking to move up the rankings."

 

Blair slaps a few hands along the way before reaching ringside.

The fans continue cheering as she climbs onto the apron.

She pauses for a moment, looking out over the crowd before stepping through the ropes.

 

Sam Duffy:
"You can tell she's excited to be here tonight."

 

Rick Granger:
"Everybody's excited before the bell rings. The question is whether she'll still be smiling afterward."


 

Blair settles into her corner as the arena lights dim once again.

A different theme begins to play.

The crowd responds with a warm reaction.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And here comes Starla Nova."

Starla Nova emerges from behind the curtain and immediately acknowledges the fans.

She points toward several supporters in the crowd before beginning her walk to the ring.

 

Rick Granger:
"Here's someone we haven't seen in action for a little while."

 

Sam Duffy:
"That's true, and opportunities can become very important when you've been away from the spotlight. A strong performance tonight could put Starla Nova right back into the conversation."

 

Starla continues down the aisle, high-fiving fans along the barricade.

Unlike the focused intensity of the previous match, the atmosphere feels noticeably lighter.

 

The crowd continues cheering as Starla circles the ring.

She climbs onto the apron and pauses for a moment before stepping through the ropes.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Starla looks ready."

 

Rick Granger:
"She'd better be. Blair Kensington isn't coming out here to be anybody's comeback story."

 

Starla moves to her corner and locks eyes with Blair.

 

Both women appear confident.

Both women appear ready.


 

 

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What began as a friendly competition quickly evolved into one of the most competitive matches of the evening.

 

Starla Nova wasted no time making a statement.

 

Before Blair Kensington could fully settle into a rhythm, Starla launched herself through the ropes with a breathtaking suicide dive that sent Blair crashing to the floor.

The crowd erupted.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Starla Nova came out flying!"

 

Rick Granger:
"And Blair Kensington just found out this isn't going to be a wrestling clinic."

 

Blair barely beat the referee's count back into the ring.

Starla immediately followed with an Alabama Slam that shook the canvas.

 

The momentum remained with Nova until Blair fired back with a Storm Breaker Air Raid Crash Neckbreaker that completely changed the complexion of the match.

From there, the two women traded momentum repeatedly.

 

A Running Blockbuster from Starla.

A Double Underhook Powerbomb from Blair.

An Insane Diving Elbow Drop from Nova.

A Release German Suplex from Kensington.

 

Neither competitor could gain lasting control.

 

Sam Duffy:
"This has been one of the most evenly matched contests we've seen in weeks."

 

Rick Granger:
"Every time one of them gets rolling, the other has an answer."

 

As the match entered its middle stages, the intensity continued to rise.

 

Starla connected with a Cutlass Spinning Backfist.

Blair answered with a Pendulum DDT.

Starla locked in the Ikari Bridging Cross Legged Crab.

Blair escaped and responded with a devastating Storm One DDT.

 

The Columbia Coliseum crowd became increasingly invested as both women fought through mounting punishment.

 

Sam Duffy:
"You can feel the urgency now."

 

Rick Granger:
"They both know one mistake could end it."

Blair nearly secured the victory after another Pendulum DDT.

 

Honest Abe:
"One!... Two!"

Starla kicked out.

 

The crowd roared.

Later, Blair scored another near fall after a crushing Storm One DDT that left Nova barely able to answer the referee's count.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I thought that was it!"

 

Rick Granger:
"So did Blair."

 

The frustration began to show on Kensington's face.

Still, Starla refused to stay down.

 

Late in the contest, Blair attempted another German Suplex.

Nova reversed.

A dropkick staggered Kensington.

Both women were exhausted.

Both women were desperate.

Then came the decisive moment.

 

Starla charged forward and launched herself through the ropes once again with another suicide dive.

The move connected.

 

Both competitors crashed hard to the floor.

The crowd erupted.

 

Sam Duffy:
"They may have taken each other out!"

The referee immediately began counting.

 

Honest Abe:
"One!... Two!... Three!..."

Starla slowly pulled herself up using the barricade.

Blair remained down.

 

Honest Abe:
"Seven!... Eight!... Nine!... Ten!"

The bell rang.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Here is your winner by count-out... STARLA NOVA!"

 

The crowd applauded as Starla rolled back into the ring, exhausted but victorious.

Outside the ring, Blair finally rose to her feet, realizing she had been counted out.

A look of disappointment crossed her face.

 

Sam Duffy:
"A hard-fought victory for Starla Nova."

 

Rick Granger:
"And a frustrating loss for Blair Kensington. She wasn't beaten in the ring, but a loss is still a loss."

 

Starla climbed the turnbuckles and acknowledged the crowd while Blair regrouped on the outside, clearly unhappy with how the match had ended.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Starla Nova returns to the win column tonight."

 

Rick Granger:
"And Blair Kensington may be replaying those last few seconds in her head for a long time."

 

The camera follows Blair as she slowly heads back up the entrance ramp while Starla celebrates in the ring.


 

The camera returns to the arena as Starla Nova celebrates one final time before exiting the ring.

 

Sam Duffy:
"A big victory tonight for Starla Nova."

 

Rick Granger:
"And an incredibly frustrating loss for Blair Kensington."


 

The crowd's applause quickly turns into boos as a familiar theme begins to play.

The boos grow louder.

And louder.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I think we know who's next."

 

Rick Granger:
"Good. I was hoping we'd see him again tonight."


Krueger Kruschchev emerges from behind the curtain.

 

The reaction is immediate.

Relentless boos rain down from every corner of the Columbia Coliseum.

 

Krueger doesn't acknowledge them.

He doesn't smirk.

He doesn't taunt.

 

He simply marches toward the ring with the cold intensity that has made the Iron Syndicate one of the most feared groups in HCW.

 

Walking several steps behind him is Iosef Koloff.

The crowd boos even louder.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Apparently Iosef Koloff isn't finished for the evening."

 

Rick Granger:
"Why would he be? If I'm Krueger, I want my partner watching my back."

 

Sam Duffy:
"After what happened earlier tonight, that might be exactly what's happening."

 

Krueger climbs onto the apron and steps through the ropes.

He immediately moves to his corner and begins loosening up.

 

Outside the ring, Iosef remains stationed near ringside.

Arms folded.

Eyes fixed on the ring.

 

Watching.

Waiting.

The crowd's boos continue as the camera focuses on the imposing Iron Syndicate duo.

Then the mood inside the arena changes instantly.


 

A loud ovation erupts.

 

Sam Duffy:
"And here comes one-half of the Heritage Tag Team Champions."

 

Kellyn "The Raven Archer" Chrisari steps through the curtain.

The crowd rises to its feet.

 

Kellyn pauses briefly at the top of the stage, taking in the reaction before pointing toward the ring.

Specifically toward Krueger.

 

Rick Granger:
"I don't think Kellyn is interested in playing games tonight."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Would you be? His partner was just attacked after a hard-fought victory."

 

Kellyn heads toward the ring with purpose.

 

No dancing.

No posing.

No distractions.

 

His focus remains entirely on the two members of the Iron Syndicate.

The crowd continues cheering as Kellyn reaches ringside.

 

Iosef takes a step closer.

Kellyn immediately steps toward him.

 

The crowd reacts.

The referee quickly moves between them.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Easy now."

 

Rick Granger:
"Good. Let them settle it."

Kellyn smirks and points toward the ring.

 

Krueger responds with a cold stare from his corner.

The tension is obvious.

Kellyn climbs onto the apron and enters through the ropes.

 

For a moment, both men stand in the center of the ring.

Neither willing to look away.

Neither willing to take a step backward.

 

Sam Duffy:
"This one feels personal."

Rick Granger:
"And something tells me it's only getting started."

 

The referee steps between them and directs both competitors back to their corners.

 

The crowd buzzes with anticipation as the bell is about to ring.


 

 

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The tension that had been building all night finally erupted once the bell rang.

Kellyn "The Raven Archer" Chrisari and Krueger Kruschchev wasted no time taking the fight directly to one another.

 

Sam Duffy:
"These two have been waiting for this all evening."

 

Rick Granger:
"And after what happened between Alex Justice and Iosef Koloff, you knew this wasn't going to be a friendly wrestling match."

 

Kellyn relied on his speed and precision.

Krueger relied on power and brute force.

The contrast made for a thrilling contest.

 

A Raven's Flight Body Press gave Kellyn an early advantage.

An Arrow Storm Kick staggered the larger Krueger.

 

The crowd roared as the Heritage Tag Team Champion repeatedly used his quickness to keep the Iron Syndicate powerhouse off balance.

 

But Krueger had answers.

A violent throw into the crowd sent Kellyn crashing to the outside.

A hanging suplex nearly turned the tide.

 

Several crushing full nelsons and power maneuvers reminded everyone exactly how dangerous Krueger could be.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Krueger is a frighteningly strong individual."

 

Rick Granger:
"And Kellyn keeps throwing himself right back into the fight."

 

The match remained evenly contested.

Kellyn connected with a Raven's Wing Chop.

 

Krueger answered with forearm smashes.

Kellyn trapped Krueger in Raven's Retribution.

 

Somehow Krueger refused to submit.

The Columbia Coliseum crowd became increasingly invested as both men continued exchanging momentum.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Neither one of these competitors is willing to back down."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's because both teams know what's at stake."

 

Late in the contest, Kellyn began finding another gear.

A devastating Raven's Flight Body Press nearly secured victory.

 

Another followed moments later.

Krueger was beginning to show signs of wear.

Still he refused to stay down.

 

Finally, Kellyn exploded across the ring with a perfectly timed Quiver Dropkick.

The impact caught Krueger flush.

 

The crowd erupted.

Kellyn hooked the leg.

 

Honest Abe:
"One!... Two!... Three!"

The bell rang.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Here is your winner... KELLYN 'THE RAVEN ARCHER' CHRISARI!"

The crowd cheered loudly.

 

Sam Duffy:
"What a night for Steel Justice!"

 

Rick Granger:
"And what a terrible night for the Iron Syndicate."

 

Kellyn rose to his feet and had his hand raised.

But just like earlier in the evening, the celebration didn't last.

 

Iosef Koloff immediately slid into the ring.

The crowd erupted with boos.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Oh no!"

 

Before Kellyn could react, Iosef attacked from behind.

Krueger joined in.

 

The Iron Syndicate began stomping away at Kellyn.

The crowd booed furiously.

 

Rick Granger:
"Now that's teamwork."

 

Sam Duffy:
"This is two-on-one!"

 

The assault continued.

Kellyn fought back as best he could, but the numbers game quickly became too much.

Then the crowd exploded.

 

Alex Justice came sprinting down the entrance ramp.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Here comes Alex!"

 

Justice slid into the ring and immediately started throwing punches.

 

The arena came alive.

Alex and Kellyn battled back against the Iron Syndicate.

A wild brawl broke out.

 

Officials rushed toward ringside.

The crowd stood on its feet.

 

Neither team willing to retreat.

Neither team willing to surrender an inch.

 

Eventually the four men became separated.

The Iron Syndicate backed toward the ropes while Steel Justice remained standing in the center of the ring.

 

The crowd erupted with chants of:

"LET THEM FIGHT!"
"LET THEM FIGHT!"

 

Kellyn accepted a microphone.

The noise continued.

 

Kellyn pointed directly at the Iron Syndicate.

 

Kellyn Chrisari:
"You wanted our attention?"

The crowd cheered.

 

Kellyn Chrisari:
"You've got it."

Another loud reaction.

 

Kellyn looked toward Alex.

Then back at Iosef and Krueger.

 

Kellyn Chrisari:
"You want a match?"

"We accept."

The crowd erupted.

 

Kellyn Chrisari:
"We don't care when."

"We don't care where."

Another huge ovation.

 

Kellyn Chrisari:
"You name the time."

"You name the place."

"And we'll be there."

 

The crowd roared.

 

Alex stepped forward and pointed directly at the Iron Syndicate.

The challenge had been accepted.

 

Iosef and Krueger exchanged glances before slowly backing away toward the entrance ramp.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I think Steel Justice just threw down the gauntlet."

 

Rick Granger:
"No, Sam."

Rick smirked.

 

Rick Granger:
"I think they just picked a fight."

 

The crowd continued cheering as both teams stared each other down from opposite ends of the arena.

The issue was far from settled.


 

(Voltage returns from commercial.)

 

The camera cuts backstage where Larry Morton stands in front of an HCW backdrop.

The crowd cheers as Larry smiles toward the camera.

 

Larry Morton:
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time."

Larry pauses.

 

Larry Morton:
"The HCW World Champion... Zack Brown."

The crowd responds with a strong ovation.

 

Moments later, Zack Brown steps into frame with the HCW World Championship draped over his shoulder.

Zack nods toward Larry.

 

He looks confident.

Focused.

But perhaps a little more serious than usual.


 

 

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Larry Morton:
"Zack, earlier tonight we heard from your challenger, Julius Squeezer."

The crowd reacts.

 

Larry Morton:
"He called this the biggest opportunity of his career."

Zack nods.

 

Zack Brown:
"It should be."

A few cheers.

 

Zack Brown:
"Getting a chance to compete for this championship is something every wrestler in HCW wants."

He taps the title belt.

 

Zack Brown:
"And Julius earned that opportunity."

The crowd applauds.

 

Larry Morton:
"So what are your thoughts heading into tonight's main event?"

 

Zack pauses.

Not for dramatic effect.

Almost as if he's tired of answering the question.

 

Zack Brown:
"My thoughts?"

He shrugs.

 

Zack Brown:
"My thoughts are the same as they've been every other time somebody stands across the ring from me."

The crowd quiets slightly.

 

Zack Brown:
"They say they're ready."

"They say they're different."

"They say this is their moment."

He gives a slight smirk.

 

Zack Brown:
"Then the bell rings."

 

The crowd gives a mixed reaction.

Not boos.

Just uncertainty.

 

Larry Morton:
"You don't sound particularly concerned."

 

Zack Brown:
"Concerned?"

 

Zack looks down at the championship.

Then back at Larry.

 

Zack Brown:
"How many times am I supposed to be concerned?"

The reaction grows quieter.

 

Zack Brown:
"Every challenger says the same thing."

"They're going to shock the world."

"They're going to change HCW."

"They're going to beat Zack Brown."

Another slight smirk.

 

Zack Brown:
"I'm still standing here."

The crowd applauds, but not as enthusiastically as earlier.

 

Larry Morton:
"Julius said he respects you."

 

Zack Brown:
"Good."

A brief pause.

 

Zack Brown:
"Respect is important."

 

The answer feels shorter than expected.

More abrupt.

Larry notices it.

So does the audience.

 

Larry Morton:
"Anything you'd like to say to Julius before the match?"

Zack adjusts the championship on his shoulder.

 

Zack Brown:
"Yeah."

The crowd listens carefully.

 

Zack Brown:
"Bring everything you've got."

Another pause.

 

Zack Brown:
"Because if tonight really is the biggest opportunity of your career..."

He looks directly into the camera.

 

Zack Brown:
"...you only get one chance to make it count."

 

The crowd reacts.

Not quite cheering.

Not quite booing.

Just listening.

 

Zack nods once toward Larry and walks out of frame.

Larry watches him leave.

 

Larry Morton:
"Tonight, Zack Brown defends the HCW World Championship against Julius Squeezer."

"And that match is coming up next."


 

The camera follows Zack down the hallway, championship over his shoulder, as Voltage prepares for its main event.

 

Sam Duffy:
"I don't know, Rick. Something felt different there."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll tell you what felt different."

"Zack Brown sounds like a man who's tired of hearing about challengers."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Maybe."

"Or maybe the pressure of being champion is starting to wear on him."

 

The camera transitions toward the arena as anticipation builds for the World Championship main event.


 

The camera returns to the arena.

The lights dim.

The crowd immediately rises to its feet.

 

Sam Duffy:
"It is time."

 

Rick Granger:
"Biggest match of the night."


The anticipation inside the Columbia Coliseum is palpable as the opening notes of Julius Squeezer's entrance theme echo throughout the building.

 

The crowd erupts.

A strong ovation fills the arena as Julius emerges from behind the curtain.

He pauses at the top of the stage for a moment.

 

Taking it all in.

The biggest opportunity of his career.

 

Sam Duffy:
"You can feel what this means to him."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll give him this. He doesn't look intimidated."

 

Julius nods toward the crowd and begins making his way to the ring.

 

Fans along the barricade reach out.

Julius slaps hands as he walks.

 

The audience continues cheering.

Not because he's a challenger.

Because they've watched him earn this opportunity.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Julius Squeezer has worked for this moment."

 

Rick Granger:
"And tonight we find out if hard work is enough."

 

Julius circles the ring and climbs onto the apron.

He looks around the arena one final time before stepping through the ropes.

 

The crowd applauds once more as he moves to his corner.

Then the arena lights change.


The reaction immediately grows louder.

The champion has arrived.

 

The HCW World Championship appears on the video screen.

The crowd rises again.

 

A confident smile briefly crosses Julius' face.

Then it disappears.

Because now it's real.

 

Zack Brown steps onto the stage.

The HCW World Championship rests over his shoulder.

The crowd cheers.

 

A tremendous reaction.

But perhaps not quite as explosive as the one Julius received moments earlier.

 

Sam Duffy:
"The champion is here."

 

Rick Granger:
"And that's the man every wrestler in HCW is chasing."

 

Zack stands at the top of the stage and surveys the arena.

His eyes eventually drift toward the ring.

 

Toward Julius.

Toward the championship match waiting for him.

 

Then Zack begins the walk to the ring.

The crowd continues cheering.

Several fans reach out.

Zack acknowledges them.

 

But his focus seems elsewhere tonight.

More serious.

More intense.

 

Sam Duffy:
"We heard it in Larry Morton's interview earlier."

 

Rick Granger:
"Yeah. Zack Brown sounds like a man who's carrying the weight of being champion."

 

Zack reaches ringside and slowly climbs the ring steps.

He pauses on the apron.

Raises the championship belt high.

 

The crowd responds with another ovation.

Then he steps through the ropes.

The champion hands the title belt to the referee and moves into his corner.

 

Across the ring, Julius never takes his eyes off him.

Neither man looks away.

The tension builds.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur steps into the center of the ring.


Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall..."

The crowd cheers.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"And it is for the HCW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!"

The crowd erupts.

Tony turns toward the challenger.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Introducing first... the challenger..."

"From Columbus, Ohio..."

"Weighing in at two hundred and forty-two pounds..."

"JULIUS SQUEEZER!"

 

The crowd roars.

Julius raises a fist.

 

Another strong reaction follows.

Across the ring, Zack watches silently.

Tony then turns toward the champion.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"And his opponent..."

"From Charlotte, North Carolina..."

"Weighing in at two hundred and twenty-seven pounds..."

"He is the reigning... defending... HCW WORLD CHAMPION..."

 

Tony pauses.

The crowd cheers.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"ZACK ‘THE COMANDOOOOOOO’ BROWN!"

 

The champion raises the title belt.

The crowd applauds loudly.

 

But once again, there is the slightest hint that the audience is rallying just a little harder behind the challenger.

 

A subtle thing.

Almost impossible to identify.

Unless you're standing in the ring.

Holding the championship.

And hearing every reaction.

 

Sam Duffy:
"The stage is set."

 

Rick Granger:
"Julius Squeezer has the opportunity of a lifetime."


The referee presents the championship belt to all four sides of the arena.

The crowd roars one final time.

The title is handed away.

 

The referee checks both competitors.

Zack Brown.

Julius Squeezer.

 

World Championship on the line.

The bell is ready to ring.


 

 

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The bell rang.

 

The HCW World Championship was officially on the line.

The Columbia Coliseum crowd immediately came alive.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Here we go!"

 

Rick Granger:
"Biggest opportunity of Julius Squeezer's career."

 

Both men approached cautiously.

A respectful nod.

Then business.

 

Julius struck first, nearly squeezing the life out of the champion with a powerful Gorilla Squeeze before forcing Zack Brown to regroup.

 

The challenger had arrived ready for a fight.

The crowd responded loudly.

Perhaps a little louder than Zack expected.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Julius isn't intimidated."

 

Rick Granger:
"He shouldn't be. You don't get this opportunity by accident."

 

Julius followed with a thunderous belly-to-belly suplex that rocked the champion and generated another strong reaction from the audience.

 

Zack quickly answered.

A devastating Paratrooper Plunge shifted momentum back in his favor.

A crushing backbreaker followed.

 

The World Champion immediately transitioned into the hold, trying to wear the challenger down early.

Julius refused to submit.

The crowd applauded.

 

The reaction drew a brief glance from Zack.

Not anger.

Not frustration.

Just awareness.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Julius is hanging tough."

 

Rick Granger:
"And Zack knows it."

 

The champion's offense became increasingly aggressive.

A perfectly executed powerbomb rattled the ring.

A Bossman Slam nearly folded Julius in half.

Football tackles repeatedly drove the challenger backward.

 

Every time Julius fought back, Zack answered with something harder.

Something heavier.

Something more forceful.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Zack Brown has controlled much of this match."

 

Rick Granger:
"That's what champions do."

 

Still, Julius refused to disappear.

A vertical suplex brought another strong reaction from the crowd.

The challenger wasn't dominating.

But he wasn't going away either.

 

And every sign of resistance seemed to irritate the champion just a little more.

Not enough for the audience to notice.

But enough for those standing in the ring.

 

Late in the contest, Zack finally found the opening he had been searching for.

He caught Julius and immediately locked in the K-9 Clutch.

 

The challenger struggled.

The crowd roared.

 

Julius fought.

Twisted.

Reached.

Tried to survive.

But there was nowhere to go.

 

Sam Duffy:
"He's trapped!"

 

Rick Granger:
"He's done!"

 

Julius battled for several more seconds before finally tapping the mat.

The bell rang.

 

Tony "Echo" Calibur:
"Here is your winner... and STILL HCW WORLD CHAMPION... ZACK BROWN!"

The crowd applauded.

 

Zack immediately released the hold and rolled away.

Breathing heavily.

Exhausted.

The referee handed him the championship.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Another successful title defense for Zack Brown."

 

Rick Granger:
"And another challenger turned away."

 

Julius sat in the corner, disappointed but respectful.

After several moments, he slowly rose to his feet.

 

The crowd applauded his effort.

Zack stood across the ring holding the championship.

The two men stared at one another.

Then Julius stepped forward and extended his hand.

 

The crowd cheered.

A respectful gesture.

A show of sportsmanship.

 

For a moment Zack simply looked at it.

Not refusing.

Not accepting.

Just looking.

 

The pause lasted only a second.

Maybe two.

Then Zack accepted the handshake.

The crowd applauded.

 

Sam Duffy:
"A tremendous effort by Julius Squeezer tonight."

 

Rick Granger:
"He came up short, but nobody can question his heart."

 

Zack raised the championship high above his head.

 

The crowd cheered.

But as the camera focused on the champion, there was something different in his expression.

 

Not celebration.

Not relief.

Something else.

 

Something harder to define.

The kind of look that disappears before anyone can quite identify it.

The kind of look that leaves people wondering.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Zack Brown remains the HCW World Champion."

 

Rick Granger:
"And the target on his back just keeps getting bigger."


The camera returns to ringside as Zack Brown stands on the turnbuckle holding the HCW World Championship high above his head.

 

The crowd applauds while Julius Squeezer remains in the ring, still recovering from the grueling title match.

Julius receives his own round of applause as he slowly rises to his feet.

 

Sam Duffy:
"What a tremendous main event."

 

Rick Granger:
"Julius Squeezer threw everything he had at the champion."

 

Julius nods respectfully toward Zack before exiting the ring.

Several fans along the aisle stand and applaud the challenger as he heads toward the back.

 

Sam Duffy:
"He may not have left with the championship, but Julius Squeezer proved tonight that he belongs in the conversation with the best HCW has to offer."

 

Rick Granger:
"I'll give him that. He earned a lot of respect tonight."

Inside the ring, Zack Brown remains standing with the championship draped over his shoulder.

 

The referee raises his arm one final time.

The crowd cheers.

 

Sam Duffy:
"Tonight we saw the successful debut of Koa Mauler."

 

Rick Granger:
"And apparently he has his eyes on the Samoan Bloodline."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Valeria Vex and Twinkle agreed to meet again after their recent draw."

 

Rick Granger:
"That issue is far from settled."

 

Sam Duffy:
"We also saw Steel Justice sweep the Iron Syndicate in singles competition before officially accepting their challenge."

 

Rick Granger:
"Now all that's left is for the Iron Syndicate to name the time and place."

 

The camera cuts back to Zack.

The champion looks out into the crowd.

Championship firmly in hand.

 

Still standing.

Still champion.

 

Sam Duffy:
"For Rick Granger, I'm Sam Duffy."

 

Sam Duffy:
"Thank you for joining us for another exciting edition of HCW Voltage."

 

Rick Granger:
"Goodnight everybody."

 

The final image is Zack Brown standing in the center of the ring with the HCW World Championship as the crowd continues to cheer.

 

Voltage fades to black.



 

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