OCTOBER 31, 2025
BUCHAREST, ROMANIA

THE NATIONAL ARENA

 

Simon (VO): Happy Halloween MAWLTIVERSE!!! We are in the most fitting place to hold an event of this creepitude, Bucharest, Romania, and it is going to be a SCARY time of a show! We have not one but TWO Pentacles Matches, and several new horrific match types that are bound to send shivers down your spine, a BEVY of Title Matches. And, a TERRIFYING announcement regarding the Fate of Frequency of the DAAAAAMNED!

 

 

Simon: I'm Simon Apple. Joining me as always for these terrifying times are my two compatriots, Kendra Mavis and Arvin Wallace-Jones. Are you SCAAAAAARED?

 

 

Kendra: Honestly? The thing that scares me most is the prospect of having to hear these Halloween puns and noises all night. I know you like the holiday but GODDAMN dude.

 

 

Arvin: Yeah, like three notches my guy. 

 

Simon: Ah screw you both, this is an amazing time of year and I'm gonna lean into it. But we're gonna call action right off the bat as the 5 caskets are being rolled out to take us to our first Pentacles Match, this one to find out who is going to be in the Golden Group. Ash Greaves-Orleans is at the center of the ring ready to bring it to bear! Ash?

 

 

Ash: The following is a Pentacles Match! Six individuals will start this match, and the match will end when five of the competitors have been wheeled out in coffins leaving only one competitor standing! There are no pinfalls, submissions, or disqualifications, and while a coffin is in transit, no other eliminations will be occurred, with eliminations resuming once the referee returns. 

 

Sounds of cannons blast off and "I, Emperor" begins playing. 

 

 

A hooded feminine figure appears on stage and lowers her hood to reveal herself as Isabella Van der Garde.

 

 

She winks at a nearby camera before heading to the ramp.

 

Ash: FIRST! From Den Helder, Netherlands, ISABELLLLLA VAN DER GARDE!

 

Simon: Isabella's spooky energy is perfectly suited to this match.

 

Once at ringside Isabella slides immediately underneath the bottom rope to not just enter the ring but slide all the way to the opposite ropes. Afterwards the Dutchwoman climbs up the ropes until she is bent over the top rope and she blows a cheeky wink towards the camera as she takes her cloak off and carefully drapes it on the apron.

 

 

Dark blue lighting and dark smoke building up for Martigon to slowly walk through Scott Hall/Penta Jr style.

 

 

Ash: AND her opponents! From Ottawa, Canada, weighing in at 233 pounds, the Wicked Deadly, MATT! MARTIGON!

 

Matt intermittently stops to interact with fans at ring side but keeps his eyes locked on Isabella. 

 

 

Shade Shadow storms out, looking straight ahead as he receives a moderate welcome.

 

 

Ash: From Gainesville, GA, weighing 267 pounds, Shade Shadow!

 

Simon: Shade is all business, he is well aware of what this opportunity can be for him.

 

Shade Shadow steps into the ring, pounding the turnbuckle a bit. 

 

 

Purple smoke fills the entrance way, with strobe lights causing a reflection through it. Bianca Diaz stands on the apron and fixes her lipstick.

 

 

Ash: From Miami, Florida, representing Zora Luthor International and Sex Appeal, The BD Energy, BIANCA DIAZ!

 

Bianca struts down the ramp with palms outstretched blocking the fans who are booing her. She twirks up on the stairs, then flips casually over the rope. 

 

 

The lights flicker and dim, casting the arena in shades of black and crimson red, creating a shadowy, ominous atmosphere. Fog starts to roll in from the entrance ramp, swirling in thick clouds, making it difficult to see anything clearly—heightening the sense that something dark is about to emerge from the mist. Occasionally, flashes of bright white or red light cut through the fog, only further adding to the dramatic effect. As the music builds, a slow, steady walk is the first thing that stands out. From behind the curtain emerges Magnus, a towering figure silhouetted by the dim, red lighting.

 

 

Ash: And his opponent! From Ironforge, Norway, weighing in at 300 pounds, MAGNUS!

 

Kendra: Unencumbered by a superior, left to his own devices, he can go hog wild. It will be interesting to see if he thrives or collapses under that.

 

He steps out with a purposeful, deliberate stride, his broad shoulders blocking the light behind him, casting a shadow that looms over the ring and the audience. His expression is as cold and unreadable as ever, his eyes scanning the arena with an icy, calculating gaze.

 

Magnus doesn’t rush to the ring. He moves slowly, as though he’s savoring the moment, letting the crowd feel his presence. The audience is split between fear and disdain, but no one dares to take their eyes off him. With every step, the fog swirls around him, enhancing his intimidating presence as he moves closer to the ring. His posture remains perfect—back straight, shoulders squared. Every movement exudes dominance and control. As he approaches the ring, he may glance over at the audience, never breaking his cold demeanor, letting them feel the weight of his gaze. He ignores any attempts at taunting or heckling, his focus solely on the ring and the task at hand.

Once Magnus reaches the ring, he stands for a moment at ringside, surveying the environment, scanning the crowd, and then slowly climbs the steps. As he enters the ring, he does so with a heavy, deliberate motion. The ropes bend slightly under his immense weight as he steps over them, his movements measured and controlled.

 

Upon entering the center of the ring, Magnus might raise his hand high, his fist clenched in a symbolic gesture of power, or he might simply stand there, letting the tension in the air grow even thicker. He doesn’t do anything flashy—his entrance is a statement, a demonstration of raw, intimidating presence.

 

Once inside the ring, the lights slowly return to normal, though the red glow still lingers around the edges, casting an unsettling hue over the scene. Magnus stands motionless for a moment, as if daring anyone to challenge him. His focus remains solely on the task at hand—the five caskets.

 

Suddenly, a giant spotlight at the entrance. A smattering of paparazzi. A red carpet rolls out.

 

 

High Risk Winston Lewis struts out and poses on the apron.

 

 

Ash: AND! Representing MAWLIWOOD BLONDES, From Hollywood, California, HIGH RISK WINSTON LEWIS!!

 

High Risk Winston Lewis does a flip into the ring and takes his sunglasses off at the camera. 

 

Kendra: Magnus with an elbow shot to Isabella's face. Isabella pushed back a bit and continues to run, launches her big ol' booty at Bianca and knocks her backwards. 

 

Simon: Magnus holds Lewis up and scoop slam onto a casket!! But Lewis rolls off OH BIANCA SUICIDE DIVES HIM! And here comes Magnus with a suicide dive of his own, Lewis pushes Bianca in the way!! Isabella opens the casket Magnus was slammed on, she gets Bianca by the big hair and is pulling her OVER THE LID! FACE DOWN INTO THE CASKET!! THAT'S GONNA BE MUCH HARDER TO GET UP FROM, ISABELLA STARTS TO PUSH THE LID DOWN AND SHE USES HER BIG OL' BUTT TO SEAL THE DEAL EARLY!!! SEE YA BIANCA!!!

 

Bianca Diaz is eliminated by Isabella Van Der Garde!

 

 

Arvin: Vanya Cross starts to roll the Casket away... until she returns no one else can be eliminated so it's a free for all. It takes about 3 minutes to get it rolled to the back and return.

 

Kendra: Shade Shadow with a punch to Isabella right in the face, she turns right around and gives it to Lewis. Magnus with a chair... ISABELLA BELLA BOMBS THE CHAIR INTO MAGNUS'S FACE!! 

 

Simon: Shade Shadow with a headbutt to Matt Martigon, but eats an elbow to the back of the head by Lewis. 

 

Kendra: I know it's a cliche, but you really have to have your head on a swivel. VAN DER GARDE BANZAI DROPS THAT CHAIR BACK ONTO MAGNUS! 

 

Arvin: That booty is a weapon of ass destruction!

 

Kendra: Martigon with a jawbreaker to Winston Lewis. Magnus finally to his feet and spinning sidewalk to Matt Martigon! Martigon back to his feet and taking Lewis by the legs before he can get up...swings him right into the steel steps! And Shade from the apron with a knee drop onto Lewis, piling on that pain!

 

Simon: Lewis finally struggling to his feet, punch to the midsection of Shade and hurls the top of the steps at Isabella!! Martigon looking to take advantage of Isabella being knocked down, coming at a run, jumping elbow drop ISABELLA PUSHES THE STEPS IN THE WAY!! MARTIGON EATS FULL METAL!! 

 

Kendra: Winston laughing as he turns around RIGHT into the boot by Shade Shadow! Lewis up just as Isabella whips a bottle at his head! Shade Shadow going for another boot LEWIS WITH A LOW BLOW KICK. Magnus gets Martigon up and a HUGE chokeslam to the bottom of the steps!! Lewis gets him from behind with an elbow to the head but Shadow rocks him with a lariat!

 

Arvin: It's just a pile up of bodies here as Martigon gets Shade Shadow with a spinebuster, then gets Lewis with a double axe handle. 

 

Simon: Vanya Cross is back and Isabella's opening another casket. Martigon coming at her with a Spear and she back body drops him!! She's almost got him in, pushing the legs and Martigon starting to stir, Isabella Bella Bombs the Lid down!! She sits on the Casket and claims another victory!!!

 

Matt Martigon is eliminated by Isabella Van Der Garde! 

 

Kendra: You can see the mild look of annoyance on Vanya's face, she just got back. Winston Lewis with a kendo stick to the back of Isabella as Shade Shadow gets Magnus up on his shoulders... F5!!! Lewis Flapjacks Shadow on top of Magnus!!! And Isabella from the Top, Shadow rolls away in time but Magnus eats the Banzai! OOOH and Magnus pissed off HE DEADLIFTS ISABELLA AS HE GETS TO HIS FEET AND THROW POWERBOMBS HER! Lewis with a quick punch to Shade Shadow, goes under the apron and there's that Old Timey Camera! He SMASHES it on Magnus, Isabella comes charging and he SMASHES it on her too! 

 

Simon: Magnus up to his feet before Isabella, Magnus gets Shade Shadow up and scoop slams him onto Isabella. Shade Shadow to his feet, SPEAR TO WINSTON LEWIS TOOK HIM RIGHT THROUGH THE BARRICADE!!! WHAT FORCE!!!

 

Arvin: Magnus attempts to pick Isabella up but she punches him and says I'll do it myself, and a HUGE Snap Suplex by Isabella drives Magnus through the Korean Announcing Table!! 

 

Kendra: Lewis takes that piece of barricade and breaks it over Shade Shadow's head!! ISABELLA GETS LEWIS WITH A SHINING WIZARD!! Magnus grabs a piece of the broken table and over to Shadow, shatters it on his back. Look out Isabella... REVERSE CHOKESLAM BY MAGNUS! HE DUNKS HER!! Shadow to his feet and scoop slam to Lewis. 

 

Arvin: Lewis with a cheap shot to Shade Shadow ISABELLA POWERBOMBS MAGNUS INTO THE BOTTOM STEP!!! Isabella going for an axe kick to Shadow, he moves and catches her out with a German! And Lewis with a stomp out to Magnus. Lewis spreads the love and stomps out Isabella, Shadow with a Uranage puts Magnus right back into that step! 

 

Simon: And Lewis gets Shadow with a Lariat to the back of the head, Shadow staggers but spin punch in return. Isabella with an elbow drop keeping Magnus grounded. Magnus to his feet and drives that BOTTOM step into the face of Isabella!!

 

Kendra: These four are absolutely decimating each other!! I don't know how they're going to survive two more casket runs. Shade Shadow drops Winston Lewis with a piledriver OH BUT EATS BOOT FROM ISABELLA!

 

Simon: Vanya Cross is back as Isabella elbow drops Lewis, Magnus with a huge one-handed chokeslam to Shade Shadow into the Casket!! She may get little rest!! Closes the lid and yep, she's back on the run!!

 

Shade Shadow is eliminated by Magnus!

 

Simon: That's what I call Shadow Boxing!

 

Kendra: BOOO. 

 

Arvin: Magnus turns around and Winston Lewis hits him with the Director's Cut! And one for Isabella as well!! People were worried how he'd do without his teammate. 

 

Simon: I'm worried about the health of all of these competitors. Magnus up and huge powerbomb to Isabella! Lewis looking to capitalize with a top rope splash to Isabella, but she gets the knees up! And an elbow drop to Lewis's throat!! 

 

Arvin: Magnus now looking to capitalize on this, but Lewis is too quick and a sweep kick takes Magnus off his feet. Winston Lewis under the apron... and there's a chair! The wind up and SPINS ISABELLA with that hit! Turns around and IRON FIST BY MAGNUS! THAT ONE HANDED CHOKESLAM PLANTS WINSTON LEWIS DOWN! AND A SECOND FOR GOOD MEASURE!

 

Kendra: Isabella with the charge at Lewis, jumping elbow and Lewis rolls out of the way! But Isabella gets her revenge with a drop toe hold. Lewis somehow still able to roll up, leapfrog Isabella and missile dropkick Magnus! Lewis gets Magnus up and a HUGE bodyslam! Isabella hits a humongous back suplex to Lewis! Everyone just trying to catch their breath at this point, not sure how much damage each person can take.

 

Simon: Lewis struggling to his feet now and Vanya is back! Lewis into the ring and he's running to the other side...looking for a new casket to open, and he finds one OH MAGNUS TO HIS FEET AND HE CHARGES LEWIS! LEWIS EVADES AND MAGNUS ONTO THE APRON! MAGNUS AND LEWIS THROWING PUNCHES TO EACH OTHER, BOTH MEN CLEARLY EXHAUSTED, MAGNUS WITH A SUPLEX OVER THE ROPES AND LEWIS IN THE CASKET! LEWIS TO HIS FEET HE'S NOT STAYING DOWN ISABELLA COMING FULL SPEED AND BELLA BOMBS MAGNUS INTO LEWIS!! THEY BOTH GO IN THE CASKET!!! ALL ISABELLA HAS TO DO IS GET THE LID CLOSED!!!! UP TO THE TOP ROPE....BANZAI ONTO THE CASKET!!!! SHE IS SITTING ON THE LID!!! ISABELLA GETS A 2 FOR 1 DEAL AND SEALS THIS ONE!!!!

 

Magnus and High Risk Winston Lewis are eliminated by Isabella Van Der Garde! Isabella wins!

 

 

Ash: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND THE FINAL ENTRANT IN THE GOLDEN GROUP! ISABELLLLLLA VAN DER GARDE!!!!

 

Simon: This match was truly bootylicious and no one was ready for this jelly! Isabella is going to square off with 11 of the biggest names in this industry at the W2!!! 

 

Kendra: The butt don't lie, Simon. 

 

Arvin: It was truly the ass that didn't quit, and Isabella is taking that ride to the big show.