The sun rose hot and golden over the Gulf of Eagleland, the waves crashing rhythmically as the grand EBW banners flapped in the coastal breeze. Camera drones zipped across the shoreline, catching wide shots of the massive stadium built for only one purpose: VICTORY EXPLOSION 19. The biggest wrestling show of the year had finally arrived, and one by one, the stars made their entrance.

A massive ferry approached the dock, cutting through the waves. As it slowed to a halt, the ramp lowered, and out stepped Bashin Dan and Hope Mach. Dan was in his signature gear, duffle bag slung over his shoulder. He paused at the edge, taking in the roaring crowd gathered just to catch a glimpse of arriving superstars.

Bashin Dan: This is it. The stage doesn’t get bigger than Victory Explosion. Time to play my cards, and defy the odds.

He slapped the ramp with his hand, then jogged toward the arena, fans high-fiving him along the way.

In a gritty old muscle car, the kind that sounded like thunder when it rolled, Cade Yaggis pulled into the parking lot. He opened the door, stepping out in a ripped denim vest over a Havok T-shirt, teeth clenched around a toothpick.

Cade Yaggis: They call it 'The Grand Finale of Wrestling. To me? It's just Tuesday....or Sunday? I've lost track of time. Let’s get extreme. Time to pull the Trigger.

He tossed his bag over his shoulder and headed toward the locker rooms, cracking his knuckles.

A sleek private jet landed on a runway just off the coast. Out stepped Boomtown, dressed in an immaculate designer suit, shades reflecting the arena lights even from a distance. The World Championship sat on his shoulder like a crown jewel.

Boomtown: Victory Explosion belongs to me. Because I make moments. I am the main event. And Sal Paradise? He’s just a rerun.

As his entourage trailed behind, Boomtown strutted down the red carpet rolled out for him alone.

Meanwhile, a vintage convertible rumbled up

[b]Ted Pettentool: The Tedster's here, and it's gotta be, gotta be, EBW WORLD! I'm joined by my apparent soulmate Alison Chains? I mean that's what she keeps saying. 

Alison Chains: You're never leaving me Ted. You're never leaving. If you go….we go together. 

Ted Pettentool: Yikes! I'm not going anywhere….honey? Cause….EBW needs me, and we have this amazing installment to get into. Why is it amazing? Because we're on the EVE of Victory Explosion 19, and I can't wait! The Gulf of Eagleland is going to witness the greatest event since 18, and until 20! It's going to be incredible. We have a FULL card, but I mean, let's just look back on what happened LAST YEAR for starters! We had a Battle Royale to start last year, which was won by Void….who was apparently Trevor Mach! That's good to know in retrospect. We had an Exploding Ring Death Match, where Hope won, but spared Ripper Jane, and led her back to a place of moderate sanity. She seems to be loyal to Hope at least. Ali baby, you want to cover the next pa-

Alison Chains: Zzzz…..Zzzz……

Ted Pettentool: Finally. She hadn't slept in two days. Zyro Kurogane retained the Television Championship in a thrilling 3-Way Match! We had a segment WITH Alison…where Christy Angel kind of sort of admitted to liking Cade Yaggis, and she's yet to follow up on that! Should I even be saying anything? I don't want to stick my neck into THAT situation. Firebrand X returned and battered poor Vape! Whatever happened to him? He seems to come and go as he pleases. He's been seen at some small shows in Edo. We reached out to his wife and to Arremer X, but they both seemed to share the sentiment that Firebrand X is gonna do what Firebrand X is gonna do. Now for this next part, we have another guest. It's the #1 Contender to the World Championship. It's Sal Paradise. 

Sal Paradise: That's right, be cool my babies, cause we're taking a trip to Paradise C

A dark, rain-soaked battlefield stretches as far as the eye can see. The distant glow of torches flickered through the mist, revealing the broken bodies of warriors scattered across the muddy ground. The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood. In the distance, a lone figure sat atop a massive black warhorse, the beast’s red eyes gleaming like embers in the night. The figure’s armor, adorned with jagged edges and cruel spikes, glistened with fresh crimson. He raised his head to the sky, the rain washing streaks of blood from his face. His laughter—deep, guttural, and full of malice—echoed like a death knell over the land.

Mysterious Man: Is this all? Is this the strength of the so-called innocent? You cower. You beg. You cling to your miserable little lives like rats in the dark... but you are nothing. You exist to be slaughtered, to serve as a reminder of your own weakness. Do you not see? Mercy is a lie. Kindness is a weakness. Power is the only truth in this world.

He gripped the hilt of his sword and yanked it from the ground, pointing it toward the survivors, who flinched and whimpered. His wicked grin widened as he took a step forward.

Mysterious Man: Squeal for me.

A single scream pierced the night before the screen faded to black. The only thing left was the sound of wicked, echoing laughter... the laughter of a man who lived for carnage. The name appeared in blood-red letters on the screen.

LUCA BLIGHT – COMING SOON

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River City Gymnasium

Cade Yaggis was searching backstage, looking for Zyro Kurogane, hollering for the fellow Pillar, when he noticed Christy Angel, stretching and working out. He quickly shifted tracks and walked over to her. 

[b]Cade Yaggis: Christy! Hey Christy! 

Christy Angel: Eep! Hey there uh handsome…looking for the restroom?

Cade Yaggis: Huh?

Christy Angel: I hear you piss really loud, and I think that's cool. 

Cade Yaggis: You heard that? 

Christy Angel: Uh…maybe? I'm

Ted Pettentool: It's the Toolbox here, and it's GOTTA BE GOTTA BE EBW Wooooorld! We're fast approaching THE event of the year! The biggest show for the 19th time, and it's going to be an EXPLOSION of VICTORY on the coast of the Gulf of Eagleland! This proud nation deserves an event of this magnitude on its patriotic coast! I've been told several bald eagles will be let loose during the event. I'm joined right now, with THE hero of Eagleland. It's Eagleland's Champion, THE Eagleland Champion even! It's Tack Angel! 

Tack Angel: Great to be here Ted! You know, the Star Spangled Prince loves to travel the world, and do what I can to make it a better place, but Star Gazers, I've gotta tell you, there is something SPECIAL about the Gulf of Eagleland, and it's going to bring out the fire! The Red, the white, and the blue! All the stars will shine for the Star Spangled Prince, as Trevor and I, the Mega Dudes, the ultimate force for good will-

?: My nephew! Tack!

Tack Angel: Eh?



[b]Tack Angel: Uncle Boristamus?!

Boristamus: Tack, I need to show you something strange and mystical! 

Tack Angel: What? No! No way Uncle Boristamus! I have other work to do! 

Boristamus: But don't you wish to travel with me beyond the realm to the Wall Dimension to rescue your father? 

Tack Angel: He's thrilled to be in the Wall Dimension! 

Boristamus: But what about a "Gel"venture? 

Tack Angel: Absolutely not! 

Boristamus: …I have a strange and ancient little tomb that-

Tack Angel: Not interested! I gotta go! The country needs a hero!

Boristamus: Wait! Come back! I have no many other weird things going on! 

Ted Pettentool: Huh…is that guy….gonna be a character now? Oh yeah, Xcite is heading to Edo to celebrate Victory Explosion eve….or something. Boristamus is still here. 

Boristamus: Do YOU want to see what I have in my cloak? 

Ted Pett

Tommy Dukes: Welcome to the Mad Gear Bar, where the drinks are watered down, but the action is not! Sorry bartender, but I see the size of the ice cubes you're putting in those glasses! I just wanted a bit more scotch with my glass of water! *clears throat* Well that almost guarantees that the Mad Gear Gang is going to damage my car. *sigh* We have some fun action for you tonight on this awesome AWESOME road to Victory Explosion 19! Taking place in the Gulf of Eagleland, we know that we're going to see Sal Paradise challenge Boomtown, and we're going to see Paula challenge Heather Mach, but the field is still WIDE open for more dream matches at the Great Uncle of them ALL! We begin tonight's show with Faris Kain, the Pirate Queen, and wife of superstar Jackson Kain. She'll be taking on Val Dorado in one-on-one action. Let's take it TOOOO the ring! 

EBW: The Storm
Mad Gear Bar, South Town
ENT

1. Lady Renegades Singles: Faris Kain vs. Val Dorado 
-A showcase of technical prowess and hard-hitting action, this match saw Faris Kain and Val Dorado pushing each other to the limit. The contest started with Dorado using her agility and striking ability to keep Kain on the backfoot, peppering her with sharp kicks and quick takedowns. However, Kain responded with her signature power-based offense, countering a flying crossbody into a thunderous backbreaker. Dorado fought back, nearly stealing the win with a crafty roll-up, but Kain powered out and turned the tide with a stiff lariat. After withstanding Dorado’s last-ditch effort, Kain planted her with a Blue Thunder Bomb, followed by the Anchor Drop for the emphatic victory.
Winner: Faris Kain via Anchor Drop -> Pin 

Tommy Dukes: Faris Kain with the win! A good win it was, that'll propell Faris back to a match with the Women's World Champion, but whomst've will be champion when that time comes? We'll find out IN THE D- GULF OF EAGLELAAAAAND! 

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