[Jack Quinn]

OOWF MidWeek Mayhem (#904)
Live! From Durango, Colorado
February 27, 2019

Saints of Sinners vs. Kylie Mignolio, Bridget O'Malley & Mama Juana
Alexander Darling vs. Zed
Shizuru & Beverly Cambridge vs. John Law & Sebastian Davis
Mac Flasher vs. Alexis Darling

Card subject to Moose burning the Durango & Silverton railroad to the ground

[Fire-Babe]

Firewoman is SITTING~! In a nice parlor, wearing a modest black dress. Her normally pale skin is even paler, except for around the eyes, which are puffy and red. Stank comes in, also dressed in a dark suit, and puts a big hand on her shoulder.

S: It’s time.

Fire doesn’t move.

S: Lisa…we have to open the doors.

FW: No.

Stank sighs and goes around what appear to be rows of chairs to sit next to her.

S: Look… I know how much he meant to you. But you have to start to accept that—

FW: *angrily* I am Lisa Marie ‘Firewoman’ Quinn. I don’t have to accept a DAMN thing.

S: Lisa, his parents are out there…

FW: They are NOT ALLOWED in here.

S: He’s their son.

FW: Then they should have treated him that way.

S: Lisa….he’s gone. Sitting in here is NOT going to change that. Keeping the doors closed and shutting everyone out is not going to change that. Not even Lisa Marie ‘Firewoman’ Quinn can change that.

FW: …..why are you here?

S: Where else would I be? I know your relationship was…complicated. That doesn’t make me love you any less, or want to stand by you any less. My place is here, helping you through this. So….let’s open the door…

Fire looks up at Stank as he stands and reaches a hand down to her. Her eyes brim with tears.

FW: Please don’t make me do this.

S: C’mon…. one step at a time.

Fire reluctantly takes his hand, as he slowly leads her to the door. The camera pans back to show a silver and platinum coffin, open, but the lid blocks the view of who’s inside. Fire and Stank get to the door.

S: I’ve never been more impressed by how brave you are, than at this moment.

Fire looks at Stank and then at the door. She reaches out open it and…

CLANG CLANG!!

Fire awakens with a start. She’s in a chair in a hospital room. The nurse has dropped a tray of instruments. Lucky is there in a flash and checks on Fire.

L: It was just a tray, you’re fine.

FW: I know…I was…I was having a dream.

L: Yeah?

Fire briefly relates the dream to Lucky.

L: Who was in the casket?

FW: Huh? I...I don't know..

At that moment an alarm goes off on a machine that Moosehead Jack is hooked up to. Fire pushes Lucky and a nurse aside and goes to sit on the side of Moose’s bed.

FW: It’s alright….I’m here…

The alarm stops going off, as the nurse rechecks his vitals.

FAAAAAAADE

[Road Warrior Shark]

~~~ Sebastian Davis walks into the OOWF Arena. He pushes his way past a gaggle of SFJs and down The Hallway of Random Encounters (c). He walks with a purpose to the General manager's office. He bursts in the door and stands towering over Danny's desk. Danny no sells the whole thing and does not look up. Victor elbows his way between Davis and the desk ~~~

Dinero: What can we do for you?

Davis: I want Matt Folz. I want the World Title.

Dinero: You and everyone else in this company.

Davis: Everyone else is not the Onslaught Champion. Everyone else is not taking this company by storm.

~~~ Danny stands and looks Sebastian in the eye. He makes a couple signs and gestures to Victor ~~~

Davis: Well?!?

Dinero: You will get your chance. Right now, you need to focus on keeping that Onslaught Title.

Davis: I'm still the champion, aren't I? Flasher couldn't beat me, just like I said.

Dinero: You didn't win that match either. You need to do more than survive to win a World Title. You need to win matches. Start with this Wednesday's Mayhem. Danny will be watching closely.

~~~ Davis sneers and storms out of the office. ~~~

[Sportsguy]

We fade in and see 13 standing with your NEW OOWF World Heavyweight Champion Matt Folz.

13: Matt, congratulations on once again becoming World Champion.

Matt: Thank you.

13: How does it feel?

Matt: Probably the highlight of my career. Only 2 men, myself and Moosehead Jack have 3 career Grand Slams. And only 2 men, myself and Alexander Darling, have won the Grand Slam, Wrestler of the Year, the OOWF Invitational, Imperial Onslaught and the Tag Team Invitational. To think that I'm the only man on BOTH of those lists is pretty humbling actually.

13: Now that you are once again World Champion, what's next?

Matt: Well my immediate plans are to go to catering and get a double bacon cheeseburger and then go watch my Badgers go down to Assembly Hall and kick a little Hoosier ass. But I'm guessing that's not what you were talking about.

13: It wasn't.

Matt: I plan to be a fighting champion. I know I'm in a 6 person match this week, but after that I WANT to defend this Championship every show. Fire and Moose- assuming they don't want to focus on the World Tag Team Championships- certainly will get shots. Mama Juana, I know we had some words back and forth this week between us, but I always give credit where credit's due. That was one HELL of a match we had, you want a rematch, just let me know. As much as I loathe the man, Alexander Darling won what's probably going to be match of the year on Sunday, he's certainly deserving of a shot. Jack Bullet, I've been in the ring with you at your very best, I know what kind of competitor you are- clean yourself up and if/when you get back if I'm still Champion you're first in line. You have my word.

13: Did you see our Onslaught Champion challenge you?

Matt: I'll respond with one of my favorite movie lines "I reject the challenge, because he is no challenge. But I'll be happy to beat him up some more." Bitch, I made you tap in less than 10 minutes 3 weeks ago, sit your ass down and wait in line.

13: Thank you for your time.

Matt: Any time 13, anytime.

Matt starts to walk off but we don't fade. Instead he sees Firewoman walking from catering.

Matt: How is he?

Fire: He's not going to be 100 percent but he'll be there tomorrow.

Matt nods.

Matt: Great, so I got one partner who can barely walk and another one I'm fucking pissed off at.

Fire (Sighing): I take it she told you?

Matt: Putting aside the fact that you invited Alexis without telling either me or her. What part of "If my wife gets in a cage, I'm going to be phenomenally pissed" did you somehow fail to understand?

Fire: To be fair, you did ask me to teach her some self defense moves.

Matt: For self defense, in case someone tries to mug her when I'm not around or something. NOT FOR GODDAMN CAGE FIGHTING!

Fire: All her idea, she was in before Alexis and I could stop her.

Matt: Fine, fine. You say you had nothing to do with it then I believe you. Let's go find Moose and talk some strategy quickly before the Wisconsin game starts.

FADE

[Leo]

"Silver Eagle" Jack Bullet walks out of the local jail in Casper, Wyoming. He looks disheveled, but better than he's been seen in some time. He appears to have had a shower, he's shaved and his hair is slicked back. Idling in front of the jail is the 1978 Cadillac El Dorado of Carl from Fresno. Bullet opens the passenger side and gets in.

CF: I could have come bailed you out anytime since Sunday.

JB: I know.

CF: Did you want some time to sober up?

JB: I did.

CF: Have you talked to Mama Juana?

JB: I have not.

CF: Do you want to?

JB: I do not.

CF: Do you want a drink?

The questions hangs in the air for what feels like forever as Bullet stares out the grimy windshield.

JB: I do not.

CF: Where do you want to go?

JB: Take me the Rev. BRICK~!

Carl nods and the car pulls away as we fade.

[Leo]

Bridget O'Malley and Kylie Mignolio sit in their locker room preparing for tonight's Mayhem.

BO'M: Don't you think we should try to talk to her.

KM: She can come talk to us. We don't have to go to her.

Voice from off camera: Correct you are.

Bridget and Kylie turn there heads to see Mama Juana standing where empty air was just at moments ago. Bridget eyes Kylie and doesn't say anything. Kylie takes a step forward toward Juana.

KM: I can't believe you letting Jack Bullet crash into rock bottom and just letting him stay there.

MJ: I do not own him. I couldn't not prevent what the cards had foretold. Sometimes one must hit bottom before starting back to the top. I will enter at the appointed time.

KM: He didn't wait until the appointed time. He interfered in your match on Sunday for the OOWF Title. He cost you the gold.

MJ: It was as it should be. It was what the cards revealed.

KM: Shut up about the cards and have a real human emotion for once. Don't you care about Jack?

MJ: Don't you? Did you ever? Or was he a convenient babysitter?

Kylie slaps Mama in the face. She turns with the blow then returns to face Mignolio, betraying no emotion, showing no anger.

KM: YOU DON'T KNOW HOW I FEEL!

Bridget comes and pulls Kylie back. She turns and they hug.

MJ: I have seen what I needed. I will see you two again tonight for our six person tag match, if you are lucky to be blessed by my presence.

Kylie pulls away from Bridget's hug.

KM: Oh, just get...

But Mama Juana is already gone and we fade as the tag champs collect themselves.

[Leo]

Matt Folz stares at a vending machine contemplating what he wants to get. His arm is against the machine and his face close to the glass.

MF: There's never a Zagnut bar when you want one...Can I get you anything Mama?

Without turning around Folz addresses the apparition-like Mama Juana he just knows is standing behind him.

MJ: Hershey's dark chocolate

Folz pushes the button turns around and hands it to her.

MF: Excellent match on Sunday. I'm sorry it ended the way it did with Jack coming out, but I'm sure a rematch is in the cards. Right?

Juana takes the candy bar, opens it and takes a very delicate bite.

MJ: We shall see. Although the cards are very fuzzy when it comes to you and your current world title reign.

MF: Do tell.

MJ: I see Moosehead Jack and Firewoman so much. So close to you, yet so far away.

MF: Don't try that psyche out bull shit on me. Oh, Fire and Moose won't let you hold the title.

MJ: You said it, I did not.

MF: Why don't you worry about the six person tag tonight, or better yet, about pulling your husband out of the bottle he crawled into. I've faced Jack Bullet at his best, I hate to see him at his worst.

MJ: Ah, there we are. That is your path. You can't feel like the real world's champion this time until you beat the last man to hold it.

MF: There's not doubt in my mind, I just want to erase the doubts of all the Bulleteers out there still. Matt Folz is a great OOWF Champion, but I want to make it greatest ever OOWF Champion and to do that, I know I need to beat a 100 percent, flag in his hand, light pinging off his teeth "Silver Eagle" Jack Fucking Bullet. If you can make that happen. I'd be obliged to you.

Juana looks at Folz for a moment more then says "you're welcome."

Folz gets the sense he should turn around and as he does the vending machine is now filled with nothing but Zagnut bars. We fade.

[Fire-Babe]

Preshow warm-ups and such are in full swing. Fire returns to the arena for hers, smile on her face. She's wearing Bullet's Soul on a Chain locket and so the sliding glass doors open easily for her. She joins Matt Folz and Moosehead Jack's warm-ups, already in progress. Well, sort of, because Moose is just focusing on walking without a limp or busting stitches; Matt Folz is still somewhat perturbed at her so merely nods with a frown.

MHJ: Well, look at you. Judging by that grin, your pre-match tradition is intact.

FW: I'm not telling.

MHJ: I hope who ever they are, they can still walk.

MF: Less chatting more preparing. Moose...you sure you're up for this?

MHJ: Just because the feud is over, doesn't mean my career is. Besides, gotta get ready for--

FW: Clann Quinn.

MF: Oh, that's still happening?

FW: If Moose is down with it.

MHJ: Like you even have to ask.

MF: Alright, alright...let's get to strategy.

FW: Fine. All business. I guess I'm the flippiest of the three of us, so I'll focus on aerial assault. Matt I guess that gives you the ground game.

MF: True, although really we need to make sure we have all the bases covered no matter who's in.

FW: Right.

MHJ: So what does that leave for me?

MF: ...

FW: ...

MHJ: ...

FW: ....just...just try not to bleed on everything....

FADE

[Jack Quinn]

<As the Saints finish warming up, Moose pulls Fire aside>

MHJ: Look, are you sure about this? You had a point about challenging Bullet, you were right there for the title

FW: Yeah, but Folz has it now

MHJ: He'd give you a shot, you know that's how we work

FW: I know he would, but........I tried that with the Five, it didn't end so well, beside......I felt it the other week

MHJ: Felt.......

FW: I listened

MHJ: And?

FW: Between that and Stank........yeah, I am COMPLETELY on board. We're taking those tag titles from Bridget and Kylie

<Moose grins and the two bump knuckles>

MHJ: Armagoddamnmotherfuckingeddon

FW: like they've never seen before

<fade>

[Jack Quinn]

OOWF MidWeek Mayhem (#904)
Live! From Durango, Colorado
February 27, 2019

ALEXIS DARLING vs. MAC FLASHER

Mac Flasher and Alexis Darling stand in their respective corner as Mel Creech calls for the bell. Alexis dodges a quick charge from Mac, sidestepping him and tripping him into the ropes. Alexis allows Mac to collect himself before she smacks him with a dropkick that pushes him over the ropes. With Mac a twinge beleaguered, Alexis takes to the sky and hits him with a springboard cannonball that sends both into the barricade. Alexis slaps the mats and gets a few fans on board with her cause. Mac stands up and blocks a hurrancanrana attempt, shoving Alexis onto the table.

Alexis, who landed on her feet, tries to catch Mac by surprise with a cross-body, only to get caught and deposited politely into the ring by Mac. Mac reenters the ring, only to eat a sliding dropkick. With Mac woozy, Alexis tries to whip Mac into the corner, but cannot budge him. Alexis tries again, only for Mac to pull her into the nearest corner. From there, Mac delivers a series of chops and a back elbow for good measure. That affords him enough time to back up and dash in with Mister Rogers’ Neighborhood Trolley. Alexis crumbles as Mac hoists her into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker before a cover gets 1.5. Mac picks Alexis up and gets caught in an inside cradle that gets 1.5 as well.

Mac sighs as he exits the pinning predicament. Both stand up and take in polite applause before Mac and Alexis circle the ring and lock up with Mac quickly whipping Alexis into the ropes and bumping her down with a shoulder block. Alexis pops up and gets another shoulder after bouncing off the ropes. This time Mac tries to pull her back up only for Alexis to pull Mac into a small package that gets a sudden and stunning 3.
WINNER (pinfall, 5:24), Alexis Darling.

Alexis rolls up and smiles at Mac, who forces a nod of respect and taps his chest while mouthing “that’s on me” while Creech raises Alexis’ hand. Mac exits, a bit frustrated, but not too upset. Alexis follows Mac out of the ring and soaks in the cheers as the feed fades to an advertisement for OOWF AfterDark.

SHIZURU & BEVERLY CAMBRIDGE vs. JOHN LAW & SEBASTIAN DAVIS

Shizuru and Beverly had a mutual respect for one another and Shizuru allowed Beverly to start the match, on the other end of the ring Sebastian was trying to convince Law to play rock paper scissors to see who would go first. Law wasn’t having it and told Sebastian to start the match. Beverly challenges Sebastian to hit her first, putting her hands behind her head and Sebastian thinks it’s a trap and refuses to do so playing possum before chopping Beverly, but the ginger shakes her head and laughs and tells him to try again. Sebastian would try two more times before finally trying to land a Conglomerate Kick but Bev wasn’t allowing that as she ducked Sebastian and planted a headbutt that seemed to daze the other man. Sebastian stumbled back into the corner and tagged Law who wasn’t impressed by Sebastian. Law charged into the ring and was met with a clothesline from Bev who came back for another off the ropes but got put down by a drop toe hold before Law transitioned quickly into a side headlock. Law made sure to tell Sebastian that this is how it’s done and Sebastian wasn’t interested. Beverly powered out of the side headlock and grabbed Law’s head planting multiple kicks before Law raked the eyes of Beverly and wrapped in a cobra clutch for the sake of a russian leg sweep. Law then taunted Shizuru and told him to get into the ring and Shizuru ducked between the ropes which distracted the referee long enough for Sebastian to throw Beverly into the corner with Law as the two of them stomped a mudhole in her. Sebastian took it from there cutting the ring in half with quick tags and surprisingly good team work with his partner for the night. In the midst of the teamwork, Law hit his snapmare dropkick to the back while Sebastian superkicked Beverly at the same time, but Beverly would kick out at two. Law went back to the bag of tricks getting Shizuru to get into the ring again distracting the referee except when Law turned around to work on Bev with Sebastian he was met with a superKick from Sebastian. Sebastian stopped dead in his tracks as Beverly smiled from her last second evasion of the move. Beverly grabbed the head of Sebastian and sank her teeth into him, now Shizuru was purposefully distracting the referee allowing Beverly to now drag Sebastian across the top rope before throwing him out. Beverly turned to Shizuru to make the tag and Law dove into his corner for the tag, but Sebastian was on the outside holding his head.

Shizuru came in like a blitzing linebacker spearing Law and standing tall over him for a moment until he looked up to see Sebastian charging towards him, but Sebastian was disposed of with a Samoan Drop. Shizuru deadlifted Law off the mat and hit a release german suplex for a near fall as Law kicked out. Shizuru smiled as he got his feet and let the fans know he’s blessed before leaving his feet with a big man standing moonsault but Law got his knees up! It doesn’t matter Shizuru bracedd himself on the knees of Law and landed on his feet! Shizuru grabs his legs and deadlifts him off the mat again except this time in a powerbomb as he lifts him in the air and stabilizes himself. What Shizuru doesn’t see is the reaching blind tag from Sebastian and as Shizuru plants Law and tries to pin him the referee tells Shizuru that Law isn’t the legal man. Shizuru turns to see who is and is met with two middle fingers from Sebastian and a drop Kick! Sebastian only gets a near fall as Bev comes into the ring and breaks it up. Law is on his feet and throws Bev over the top rope to the outside following her out and throwing her into the barrier. Sebastian tells Law to move out of the way, he uses the ropes for momentum and sprints across the ring with a spear! Shizuru pounced Sebastian as he ran towards the ropes! Shizuru drags Sebastian to the middle of the ring

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THRE – NO!!



Law breaks it up! The partners lift Shizuru and double powder bomb! Sebastian drops over Shizuru as Beverly is a touch too late getting back in the ring.

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THREE!!!DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
WINNERS in 24:11 – Sebastian Davis & John Law

ALEXANDER DARLING vs. ZED

The two spent some time sizing one another up before they went at it. After some back and forth, Zed broke from a collar and elbow tie up and hit Darling with a frankensteiner out of nowhere! The crowd reacts accordingly. Darling isn’t down for more than a nanosecond, but Zed is on him with the quickness after he kips up, throwing all of his weight into the unbalanced Alex Darling, sending them both crashing back down to the mat, before he begins pummeling him with forearms. Darling takes this beating for a couple moments before he uses his still depleted strength to headbutt Zed in the chest. Back on their feet, Darling presses his advantage with a running lariat followed by a discus elbow.

After a few minutes of back and forth, Zed takes control again with a spinning roundhouse kick that knocks Darling into the ropes, following with a handstand headscissors on the rebound. With Darling on the canvas he goes for an elbow drop, but Alex rolls out of the way at the last second. Darling hits the ropes and comes back for a basement dropkick. He looks to grab a leg for a submission, but Zed is wise to it and rolls to the ropes to prevent him from locking on. He lunges after getting back to his feet, but Darling is ready and counters with a spinebuster. He goes for a big boot as he gets to his feet, but he scouts it and slides under for an attempted roll up, however Darling gets a shoulder up is two.

A surprise slingblade allows Darling to get the upper hand. He’s ready as Zed stands and hits a crisp northimn lights suplex, bridging for a pin attempt but Zed gets a shoulder up at two. He keeps him on the defensive with a high kick to the chest before he can fully regain him balance, sending him back to the mat. Darling then quickly fires off his standing moonsault and hooks a leg for anothim pin attempt, but again only gets two. Alex is still back on his feet first, standing over Zed and wrapping his arms around him midsection. Zed gives him a few forearms to the face to try to break free, but he ignores them, lifting him off of the canvas and getting him into position for a deadlift gutwrench sitout powerbomb… But Zed counters into a sitout face slam!

Darling and Zed are both starting to tire. Alex lands a series of intense strikes and looks to finish off with a spinning back kick, but Zed catches his leg and brings him down with a dragon screw. Without releasing his leg he drives him elbow into the inside of his knee a few times before getting to him feet for a leg DDT that leaves Darling holding his knee for a few moments. He looks to follow with a stomp to that same knee, but Alex rolls away. As Darling gets back to his feet, Zed is ready with a clothesline, calf kick, swinging neckbreaker combo trying to keep Darling down and put him away but he gets up each time. A quick elbow strike from Darling allows him to hit a step up enziguri. Zed staggers, but shakes it off and catches Alex on the jaw with a forearm so stiff it knocks him halfway across the ring.

A desperation springboard uppercut from Darling creates some separation and allows him to counter an incoming forearm smash with a Japanese clothesline, but he’s not able to lock the armbar in afterward. As soon as they are both back on their feet Zed hits a running high knee that knocks Darling into a corner. He hops onto the second rope for some mounted punches but Darling breaks loose with a few open palm strikes and follows him out. Zed pivots around behind, Alex grabs him forearm and heaves himself forward, throwing him over him, but Zed lands on his feet. He looks for a quick clothesline but Alex ducks under. Darling rebounds off of the ropes, looking for a huge clothesline, but Zed wraps his arm around him and uses it to counter into a piledriver! He rolls Darling over for the pin and gets a three count
WINNER in 21:18 - Zed

SAINTS OF SINNERS vs. KYLIE MIGNOLIO, BRIDGET O’MALLEY & MAMA JUANA

The OOWF World tag team champions and Mama Juana are out first, they make their way to the ring with MJ trailing behind the champs with a strange look on her face. They get into the ring and Kylie and Bridget play to the crowd, which causes the crowd to pop big. The Saints are announced and they come out to the top of the ramp, the OOWF World Heavyweight Champion Matt Folz is flanked by Fire and Moose. They look at one another and storm the ring!

The Saints slide under the bottom rope, Fire goes right after Bridget, Moose attacks Kylie and Folz and MJ square off. The Saints initially get the advantage, but Kylie, Bridget and MJ fight back and sends the Saints out of the ring. On the outside, the Saints regroup and Kylie, Bridget and MJ soar over the top rope and crash into the Saints, sending them into the guardrail. MJ grabs Folz and shoots him into the ring before anyone else can grab anyone else, Kylie and Bridget look slightly annoyed by this, and that distraction allows the Quinns to PASTE them with left hooks to the jaw.

Inside the ring, MJ whips Folz to the ropes and takes him to the mat with a hurracarana. MJ is quickly to her feet, as Folz stands, she tries a spinning heel kick, but Folz catches her and dumps over his head to the mat, but MJ, somehow, lands on her feet. She hits a double stomp to Folz’s gut and covers, but the champ kicks out at two.

On the outside of the ring, Moose tries to whip Kylie to the guardrail, but she reverses it and Moose slams back first into the guardrail, the back of Moose’s neck hits the top of the steel and he collapses to the floor. Fire sees her brother fall and sees red, she hammers Bridget with punches to the face, then turns and dives at Kylie, taking her to the floor. Fire pulls Kylie to her feet and lifts her for the Voodoo Drop, but Bridget saves her partner with a kick to Fire’s ribs. Bridget and Kylie hook Fire and hit a double suplex on the floor, driving Fire to the concrete. She writhes in pain on the floor and snarls in anger.

Inside the ring, MJ has Folz in the corner and she unloads with chops to the chest. She tries to whip Matt across the ring, but Matt reverses it. MJ heads to the corner and stops herself, then tries to spring off the corner with a back elbow, but Folz catches her, he drives her down across his knee, then lifts her and hits a backdrop driver that slams the back of her head into the canvas.

As Bridget and Kylie attempt to get back into the ring, Moose grabs them and pulls them off the apron. He rakes Kylie’s eyes, then catches Bridget with an elbow to the side of the head. Fire is getting back on her feet, Moose whips Bridget toward Fire and Fire elevates her, then slams her down face first on the apron. Moose hits Kylie with a hangman’s neckbreaker, then waits till Kylie is sitting on the floor and KILLS her with a GRONK SPECIAL! With Kylie out, Moose and Fire focus on Bridget, Moose clears off the Chilean announce table while Fire climbs to the top rope. She hits a BEST FIRESAULT EVER sending Bridget through the table! The Saints climb back onto the apron, Moose looks a bit worse for the wear.

Inside the ring, Folz is stretching MJ on the mat, but MJ appears to be remarkably flexible so the holds are not having the desired effect. Folz is about to tag in Fire when Kylie and Bridget race around the ring and pull Moose and Fire off the apron. The two teams go insane, brawling around ringside and beating the hell out of one another with anything not nailed down.

Folz shrugs and decides he has to do it himself. He pulls MJ to her feet, but she surprises him with a small package for a two count. Folz is livid. He gets to his feet and ducks a clothesline by MJ, then absolutely DESTROYS her with a sick kick! Folz grabs MJ and hits a dragon suplex, dumping her on her head, then waits for her to get up, and hits the OLYMPIC SLAM! Folz immediately grabs the ankle and falls to the mat and locks in the ankle lock with the grapevine. MJ sees that her partners are not going to make the save, so she has no choice, she taps out!
WINNERS in 15:10 – The Saints of Sinners

The fight continues on the outside, with security flooding the ramp to pull the four apart. Mac Flasher comes out to help, and that just brings Folz into the fight. Security is desperately trying to pull them apart, and the last thing we see is Mama Juana standing in the middle of the ring, with that strange look on her face again, she slowly raises her hand and snaps her finger, and we fade to black.

Thanks for coming out and watching LIVE OOWF action be sure to check out MidWeek Mayhem: MADNESS 15 , March 27th, Live! from Georgetown, Washington DC. And don’t forget to catch next week’s OOWF Mid-Week Mayhem Live! March 6th Live! From Ypsilanti, Michigan