(The show opens with the standard WWE intro package. Pyro explodes over the Little Caesars Arena in Detroit. The crowd is roaring.)

MICHAEL COLE: Welcome everyone to Ascension, live from Detroit, Michigan! I'm Michael Cole, alongside Jonathan Coachman, and tonight is set to be one of the most historic nights in WWE history!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: You're absolutely right, Cole! Tonight, for the first time ever, a women's match will main event a WWE PPV! Vanessa Kraven versus Trina Thompson in a Last Woman Standing match! That match promises to be an absolute war!

MICHAEL COLE: Indeed it does, Coach. But before we get to that, let's head to the ring, where "Stone Cold" Steve Austin is already waiting!

(The camera cuts to the ring. "STONE COLD" STEVE AUSTIN is already inside, mic in hand, looking visibly inebriated, swaying slightly. Several empty beer cans litter the canvas around him.)

STEVE AUSTIN: (Slurring slightly, but with enthusiasm) Detroit! Give me a Hell Yeah!

(The crowd roars "HELL YEAH!")

STEVE AUSTIN: Y'all know Stone Cold loves him some chaos! And tonight… tonight is about to be pure, unadulterated, beer-drinkin', history-makin' chaos! A Last Woman Standing match for the main event! That ain't just history, that's violence! And Stone Cold loves violence!

(Austin holds up an almost empty beer can.)

STEVE AUSTIN: I'm already about twelve beers deep, and I've got another twelve waitin' for me as this show goes on! This is gonna be a good one! A damn good one!

(Austin tosses the empty can aside, grabs three fresh ones from a cooler at ringside, and proceeds to quickly chug all three, slamming them down on the canvas one by one. Beer dribbles down his chin. The crowd cheers wildly as he finishes.)

STEVE AUSTIN: And that's the bottom line! 'Cause Stone Cold said so!

(Austin burps loudly, raises his arms, and poses as the camera cuts backstage.)

(A gritty, black and white video package begins. VANESSA KRAVEN is shown in a dimly lit locker room, intensely taping her hands. She wraps them meticulously, her face stoic and focused. The sound of tape being pulled tight is amplified. No music, just the raw sound of preparation. Her eyes are cold and determined as she finishes, clenching her fists.)

Match One: Hamada vs. Sumie Sakai

(HAMADA and SUMIE SAKAI are already in the ring, ready for their Number One Contender's match. JUSTIN ROBERTS makes the introductions.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is a Women's Number One Contender's match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Odawara, Kanagawa, Japan, SUMIE SAKAI! And her opponent, from Mexico City, Mexico, HAMADA!

(Referee Brian Hebner is in charge. The bell rings. It's a high-octane, technical, and hard-hitting match. Both women are extremely crisp with their strikes and submissions. Sakai targets Hamada's legs, while Hamada focuses on powerful kicks and holds. The crowd is invested in the fast-paced action.)

MICHAEL COLE: This is a huge opportunity for both women, Coach! A shot at the Women's Championship is on the line!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: Both Hamada and Sakai want this badly. You can feel the intensity!

(Near the end, Sakai hits a perfectly executed Fisherman Buster, but Hamada barely kicks out. Hamada then counters a tilt-a-whirl attempt into a powerful Hamada Driver! She quickly transitions into a Bridging German Suplex for the pin.)

BRIAN HEBNER: ONE… TWO… THREE!

(The bell rings.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here is your winner, and the NEW Number One Contender to the Women's Championship, HAMADA!

(Hamada's arm is raised by the referee. She nods, a look of fierce determination on her face, signaling her intentions for the Women's Championship.)

(TERRI RUNNELS is backstage with SID, who is pacing back and forth, looking agitated.)

TERRI RUNNELS: Sid, tonight you face The Big Show. After last week's confrontation, what are your expectations?

SID: (Eyes wide, voice intense) Expectations, Terri?! Expectations?! Tonight, I do what I said I would do! That fat giant, that Big Show, he thinks he can mock me! He thinks he can bury me in garbage! But tonight… tonight, I Chokeslam The Big Show! I will lift the largest wrestler in the world and put him down! And if I don’t… if I don’t Chokeslam that big fat Big Show… then I will leave the WWE forever! I'm the Master and the Ruler of the World! And tonight, the world will see it!

(Sid storms off, leaving Terri looking concerned.)

Match Two: Big Show vs. Sid

(THE BIG SHOW makes his entrance, looking confident. SID follows, his eyes wild and focused.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, THE BIG SHOW! And his opponent, SID!

(Referee Mike Chioda is in charge. The bell rings. Sid immediately charges, trying to get his hands on Big Show. It's a chaotic brawl from the start, with both men trading huge blows. Sid attempts several Chokeslams, but Big Show either blocks or powers out. Big Show tries to hit the WMD, but Sid ducks. They trade chops and fists at ringside.)

MICHAEL COLE: This is pure power versus power, Coach! Sid is trying everything to get that Chokeslam!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: And Big Show wants to prove he's the only giant!

(The brawl spills to the outside. Both men are trading blows near the entrance ramp, oblivious to the referee's count. Referee Mike Chioda is yelling, counting them out.)

MIKE CHIODA: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!

(The bell rings for a double count-out!)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Ladies and gentlemen, this match has ended in a double count-out!

(Sid and Big Show ignore the bell, continuing to brawl. They fight their way up the entrance ramp. Sid, with a burst of adrenaline, grabs Big Show by the throat! He strains, lifting Big Show just enough to shove him backwards! Big Show goes tumbling off the side of the ramp, crashing through a stack of production tables! The tables explode in splinters!)

MICHAEL COLE: Oh my God! He sent Big Show through the tables!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: He did it! Sid did it!

MICHAEL COLE: Wait a minute, Coach! Did that count as a Chokeslam?! He pushed him! He didn't lift and drop him!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: He grabbed him by the throat and put him through! That's a Chokeslam in my book! Sid made good on his promise!

(Sid stands triumphantly over the wreckage, chest heaving, as Big Show is groaning amidst the shattered wood.)

(TERRI RUNNELS is backstage with DR. STEVIE RICHARDS, who is meticulously adjusting a beautifully framed diploma.)

TERRI RUNNELS: Dr. Stevie, Shawn Spears has been mocking your credentials. Do you have a response to his claims?

DR. STEVIE RICHARDS: (Adjusting his glasses, a condescending smirk) Mock me? Terri, that's just typical of Shawn Spears. He's intellectually inferior. He deals in brutish physicality, not refined intellect. But tonight, I have proof!

(Dr. Stevie proudly holds up the beautifully framed diploma. It's an elaborate, official-looking document, though the specific "university" and "major" are obscured or appear strangely ornate.)

DR. STEVIE RICHARDS: This, Terri, is my Doctorate. My Doctorate in Wrestling Psychology! It's from the prestigious University of the Mind, a cutting-edge institution dedicated to the intricate mental processes of professional wrestling. Shawn Spears may think his dollar store frame is equivalent, but tonight, he's going to get an up-close and personal view of a true professional! My skills are certified!

(Dr. Stevie winks at the camera as we cut back to Cole and Coach.)

MICHAEL COLE: Coach, come on, you don't actually believe that's a real doctorate, do you? "University of the Mind"?

JONATHAN COACHMAN: Cole, with all the different majors and minors you hear about these days, you never know! There are so many obscure fields of study. Maybe it's legitimate! You're just jealous of his intellectual superiority!

Match Three: Ultimo Dragon vs. Chavo Guerrero Jr.

(ULTIMO DRAGON makes his entrance to a good reaction. CHAVO GUERRERO JR. follows.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Nagoya, Japan, ULTIMO DRAGON! And his opponent, CHAVO GUERRERO JR.!

(Referee Brian Hebner is in charge. The bell rings. It's a fast-paced Lucha Libre style match. Ultimo Dragon showcases his incredible agility and unique submission style. Chavo tries to ground him but is constantly outmaneuvered. The crowd is treated to high-flying maneuvers and intricate mat wrestling.)

MICHAEL COLE: Ultimo Dragon is just phenomenal, Coach! So smooth, so quick!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: Chavo's trying to keep up, but Dragon is in a league of his own with that Lucha style.

(Ultimo Dragon hits a beautiful Asai Moonsault to the outside. He then rolls Chavo back into the ring, hits a springboard corkscrew senton, and locks in the Dragon Sleeper! Chavo struggles, trying to fight it, but eventually fades and taps out.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here is your winner, ULTIMO DRAGON!

(Ultimo Dragon celebrates, bowing to the crowd as his music plays.)

(A dramatic video package plays. It highlights DDP's victory in The Purge and his challenge for the Heavyweight Championship. It then shows clips of Goldberg and Umaga's escalating feud.)

ANNOUNCER (V.O.): This Sunday at Ascension, Goldberg battles Umaga for the Heavyweight Championship! But just two nights later, on Monday Night Raw, live from Green Bay, Wisconsin… Diamond Dallas Page will challenge the winner for the Heavyweight Championship! The stakes have never been higher!

(TERRI RUNNELS is backstage, trying to prepare for an interview. Suddenly, she hears a commotion down the hallway. She quickly runs over with her mic. She sees SID, jumping up and down erratically in front of a group of bewildered backstage personnel.)

SID: (Panting, triumphant) I did it! I did it! I Chokeslammed him! That big fat Big Show! I Chokeslammed him! You all saw it! Through the tables! I'm the Master! I'm the Ruler of the World! Nobody can stop me!

(Sid continues to jump around, yelling, completely oblivious to Terri or the personnel, just ecstatic about his perceived accomplishment. Terri looks directly at the camera, a mix of amusement and concern on her face, before the feed cuts away.)

Match Four: Dr. Stevie Richards vs. Shawn Spears for the WWE:RAW Junior Heavyweight Championship

(DR. STEVIE RICHARDS makes his entrance, proudly carrying his beautifully framed diploma. SHAWN SPEARS storms out, looking furious.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, DR. STEVIE RICHARDS! And his opponent, SHAWN SPEARS!

(Referee Brian Hebner is in charge. The bell rings. Spears immediately attacks Stevie, driven by pure anger. Stevie tries to avoid the brawl, using quick, evasive maneuvers and trying to outsmart Spears. Spears lands some heavy blows, but Stevie manages to frustrate him. During a flurry of action, Spears accidentally shoves Referee Brian Hebner into the corner, knocking him down.)

MICHAEL COLE: Oh! The referee is down!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: Shawn Spears, you idiot! Now who's going to control this match?!

(With the referee down, Dr. Stevie sees his opportunity. He quickly grabs his framed diploma from ringside. As Spears turns, Dr. Stevie swings the heavy framed diploma, hitting Spears over the head with it! Spears stumbles, dazed, and falls to one knee.)

MICHAEL COLE: He used the diploma! He used the diploma!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: It's a legitimate diploma, Cole! It's his doctorate! This match means so much to him, he’s risking ruining the actual degree!

(Dr. Stevie covers Spears. Referee Brian Hebner groggily crawls over and slowly, reluctantly begins to count.)

BRIAN HEBNER: ONE… TWO… THREE!

(The bell rings. Dr. Stevie quickly grabs his diploma, looking smug.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here is your winner and STILL WWE:RAW Junior Heavyweight Champion, DR. STEVIE RICHARDS!

(Dr. Stevie holds up his diploma triumphantly, then places it over the prone Shawn Spears as he walks away, a satisfied smirk on his face.)

(The camera cuts backstage to a dimly lit corridor. SCOTT HALL and KEVIN NASH are walking purposefully towards the arena entrance. They don't speak. As they walk, they slowly look into the camera. First, Scott Hall holds up one finger. Then Kevin Nash holds up two fingers. Then, together, they both simultaneously hold up three fingers, a silent, knowing gesture, before continuing on their way.)

Match Five: Triple Threat Tag Team Match - The Kliq vs. Brothers of Destruction vs. DX for the WWE:RAW Tag Team Championship

(The Kliq's music hits, and SCOTT HALL & KEVIN NASH make their way to the ring, to a mix of cheers and boos. They are followed by THE UNDERTAKER & KANE, accompanied by PAUL BEARER, entering to their ominous theme. Finally, D-GENERATION X (SHAWN MICHAELS and TRIPLE H) make their energetic entrance to a huge pop, looking ready for a fight. X-PAC is not at ringside after the terrible beatdown he took last week on Raw.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is a Triple Threat Tag Team Match! Introducing first, the team of SCOTT HALL and KEVIN NASH, THE KLIQ! And their opponents, the team of THE UNDERTAKER and KANE, accompanied by Paul Bearer, THE BROTHERS OF DESTRUCTION! And finally, the team of SHAWN MICHAELS, TRIPLE H, D-GENERATION X!

(Referee Mike Chioda is in charge. The bell rings. It's immediate chaos! All three teams go at it. DX targets The Kliq, while The Brothers of Destruction are a force unto themselves, indiscriminately attacking anyone in their path. The action is fast and furious, with multiple brawls breaking out simultaneously in and around the ring.)

MICHAEL COLE: This is the chaos Austin promised, Coach! Three of the most dominant factions in WWE history, all in one ring!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: You can't keep up with this, Cole! It's every man for himself!

(DX and Kliq members brawl, while Undertaker and Kane try to isolate opponents. At one point, Undertaker hits a Tombstone on Shawn Michaels, but Kevin Nash breaks up the pin. Kane Chokeslams Scott Hall, but TRIPLE H breaks it up. Paul Bearer is shouting instructions at ringside.)

(Near the end, Triple H is setting up for a Pedigree on Kevin Nash. Suddenly, a figure dressed in all black, completely obscured from head to toe, slides into the ring unnoticed by the referee. The mystery person quickly delivers a low blow to Triple H, then shoves him into Kane, sending both men tumbling to the outside! The referee is momentarily distracted by the commotion.)

MICHAEL COLE: Who was that?! A masked man?!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: He's dressed all in black!

(With DX and the Brothers of Destruction temporarily neutralized, Scott Hall hits SHAWN MICHAELS with the Razor's Edge, and Kevin Nash follows up with the Jackknife Powerbomb!)

(Kevin Nash covers HBK as the mystery man in black quickly slips out of the ring and disappears.)

MIKE CHIODA: ONE… TWO… THREE!

(The bell rings! The Kliq have won!)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here are your winners and NEW WWE:RAW Tag Team Champions, THE KLIQ!

(Hall and Nash celebrate. They look at the camera. Scott Hall holds up one finger. Kevin Nash holds up two fingers. Then they both simultaneously hold up three fingers, a clear message that they have a mystery third man.)

(Paul Bearer, furious, grabs a microphone.)

PAUL BEARER: (Voice filled with rage) You may have won the battle, you Kliq jackasses! You may have used your blood money or whatever to find a third scumbag! But know this! You have awakened the true evil! My Brothers of Destruction will hunt you! They will pursue you! And they will unleash extreme violence upon you until those Tag Team Championships are back where they belong! Ohhhhhh, yeeesss!

(Undertaker and Kane stand in the ring, glowering at The Kliq, as The Kliq stare back defiantly, holding up their three fingers.)

(TERRI RUNNELS is backstage with STERLING JAMES KEENAN, who has a dark, intense look in his eyes.)

TERRI RUNNELS: Sterling, tonight is your last chance to prepare for your Extreme Rules match with RVD at Ascension. Any final words for your opponent?

STERLING JAMES KEENAN: (Voice low and menacing) Terri, RVD and everyone else thinks they've got me figured out. They think I'm just some whiner. But tonight, I shock the world. Because I am a man with a plan. A plan that ensures when I knock someone out… they stay down.

(Keenan raises his right hand, revealing knuckles tattooed with the words "STAY DOWN." He clenches his fist tightly, a chilling smirk on his face.)

Match Six: Sterling James Keenan vs. RVD for the WWE:Raw Intercontinental Championship

(ROB VAN DAM makes his energetic entrance. STERLING JAMES KEENAN follows, looking cold and focused.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, ROB… VAN… DAM! And his opponent, STERLING JAMES KEENAN!

(Referee Mike Chioda is in charge. Before the match officially begins, Sterling James Keenan subtly reaches under the top turnbuckle and discreetly stashes a pair of brass knuckles into the padding, unseen by the RVD. The bell rings. It's a competitive match with RVD's high-flying offense clashing with Keenan's methodical, aggressive style. Keenan tries to keep RVD grounded.)

MICHAEL COLE: This is a huge test for RVD heading into his Extreme Rules match at Ascension!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: Keenan is trying to wear down RVD. He knows what he’s doing.

(The match builds. RVD hits a series of kicks and a Rolling Thunder. He then goes to the top rope for the Five-Star Frog Splash! As RVD leaps, Sterling James Keenan quickly reaches into the turnbuckle padding, grabs the brass knuckles, and subtly slips them onto his hand. RVD lands the Five-Star Frog Splash, but as he does, Keenan, still on the ground, lashes out with a punch, hitting RVD in the face with the brass knuckles hidden in his hand! RVD immediately rolls over, clutching his face, disoriented.)

MICHAEL COLE: He had brass knuckles! He hit RVD with the brass knuckles during the Five-Star!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: What a genius move! RVD didn't see it coming!

(Keenan quickly discards the knuckles and hooks RVD's leg for the pin.)

MIKE CHIODA: ONE… TWO… THREE!

(The bell rings.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here is your winner and NEW WWE:RAW Intercontinental Champion, STERLING JAMES KEENAN!

(Keenan immediately grabs his knuckles from the floor and holds them up, a wicked grin on his face. He glares at the camera, then steps over the downed RVD, who is still clutching his face. Keenan drops the knuckles next to RVD’s head, mocking him, before leaving the ring.)

(The camera cuts backstage. BRET "THE HITMAN" HART is talking to Heavyweight Champion UMAGA. Umaga is looking increasingly agitated as Bret speaks.)

BRET HART: (His voice is filled with seething hatred) …and that's why, Umaga, he deserves everything that's coming to him! He ruined my life! He took away my dream! Goldberg…!

(Each time Bret says "Goldberg," Umaga's eyes widen, and he lets out a low growl, becoming more restless.)

BRET HART: He's a reckless, dangerous, careless brute! Goldberg…! He thinks he's indestructible! He thinks he can just show up and run over everyone! Goldberg…!

(Umaga is now visibly trembling with rage, his fists clenched, letting out louder, more primal grunts.)

BRET HART: He will learn! He will learn what happens when you cross The Hitman! And he will learn what happens when you cross the Samoan Bulldozer! Goldberg…!

(Umaga can't take it anymore! With a ferocious roar, he charges forward and smashes directly through the actual backstage door in front of him, splintering the wood frame and busting through the hinges, heading straight for the ring area! Bret Hart calmly steps around the broken door, a satisfied smirk on his face.)

Match Seven: Goldberg vs. Umaga for the WWE:RAW Heavyweight Championship

(The arena lights shift to a more aggressive, chaotic red as UMAGA storms through the broken door backstage and charges down the ramp, ready for war. GOLDBERG's music immediately hits, and Goldberg bursts onto the stage, sprinting to the ring. He's still got remnants of the blood from last week's attack on his mouth, but he looks even more enraged.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, GOLDBERG! And his opponent, the Heavyweight Champion, UMAGA!

(Referee Brian Hebner and Mike Chioda are present, trying to keep order. The bell rings, and it's an immediate, brutal slugfest! No feeling-out process. Umaga and Goldberg trade heavy blows, tackles, and clotheslines. The match quickly spills to the outside. They brawl through the crowd, throwing each other into barricades. Goldberg spears Umaga through a section of the barricade! Umaga responds by smashing a steel chair over Goldberg's back!)

MICHAEL COLE: This is pure savagery, Coach! They're destroying each other!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: No regard for their own bodies, or for the rules!

(They fight back towards ringside. Umaga uses a piece of a broken table to hit Goldberg. Goldberg grabs Umaga and throws him into the steel steps. The violence escalates rapidly. Referee Brian Hebner is trying to get them back in the ring, but they are completely out of control. Umaga finds another chair and repeatedly smashes Goldberg with it. Goldberg grabs a chair of his own and starts retaliating.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: (Through the arena speakers) This match has been deemed too violent! The referee has no choice but to disqualify both men!

(The bell rings repeatedly, signaling a double disqualification as both referees frantically try to separate them. Goldberg and Umaga ignore the referees, continuing to swing chairs at each other! They eventually stop, both bloody and battered, glaring at each other, still holding their chairs, before finally being pulled apart by a swarm of officials and security.)

MICHAEL COLE: It’s a double DQ! This match is over due to excessive violence!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: But it's far from over, Cole! This rivalry is just getting started!

(A video package begins to play.)

(The video transitions to Arena Mexico in Mexico City. DR. WAGNER JR. and EL PATRON are standing in the center of the iconic ring, the atmosphere passionate and traditional.)

DR. WAGNER JR.: (Speaking in Spanish with English subtitles) In Lucha Libre, the mask… it is everything. It is identity. It is family. It is tradition.

EL PATRON: (Speaking in Spanish with English subtitles) It is honor. It is respect. And tonight, my friend, Dr. Wagner Jr., I give you a gift. A symbol of our bond, our heritage, and our future.

(El Patron holds up a beautifully crafted, elaborate Lucha mask. It is a stunning hybrid design, seamlessly blending the iconic elements of Dr. Wagner Jr.'s mask with the classic Dos Caras design.)

DR. WAGNER JR.: (Visibly moved) This… this is an honor. My family. The future. La Familia del Destino!

(Dr. Wagner Jr. holds the mask up to the camera, showcasing the intricate design, as the video fades.)

(The camera cuts backstage to STEPHANIE MCMAHON's office. TRINA THOMPSON is standing in front of a table laden with various weapons: steel chairs, kendo sticks, chains, a few tables, and a few other miscellaneous items.)

STEPHANIE MCMAHON: Trina, tonight is about making history. It’s about being the Last Woman Standing. And I want to ensure you have every single advantage. Consider these… gifts. Take whatever you want. Whatever you need to destroy Vanessa Kraven.

(Trina Thompson's eyes scan the table. She picks up a heavy, black metal pipe. She feels its weight, a slight smile playing on her lips. Then, her gaze falls upon a bundle of heavy-duty resistance bands. She picks those up too, her smile widening as she tests their elasticity. She wraps them around her hands, a sinister look in her eyes.)

TRINA THOMPSON: (Voice low and confident) Oh, I’ll destroy her, Stephanie. Tonight, the history books will remember that Trina Thompson was the Last Woman Standing.

(Trina walks out of the office, pipe and resistance bands in hand, a chilling confidence about her.)

Main Event: Last Woman Standing Match - Vanessa Kraven vs. Trina Thompson for the WWE:RAW Women's Championship

(The arena lights darken for the main event. VANESSA KRAVEN's ominous theme hits, and she makes her way to the ring, her face grim and determined. TRINA THOMPSON's theme then hits, and she struts out, carrying the pipe and resistance bands she picked up backstage, a confident smirk on her face.)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is your MAIN EVENT! It is a Last Woman Standing Match! The only way to win is for your opponent to be unable to answer the referee's ten-count!

(Referee Mike Chioda is in charge. The bell rings, and it's an immediate, brutal brawl! Trina Thompson immediately tries to use the pipe, but Kraven ducks and wrestles it away. They trade heavy blows, and the match quickly spills to the outside. Trina is vicious, using the resistance bands to try and choke Kraven in the ropes. Kraven counters, using her power to slam Trina into the barricade.)

MICHAEL COLE: This is the history we promised, Coach! A Last Woman Standing Match main-eventing a WWE PPV!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: And it's living up to the hype! These women are tearing each other apart!

(The match is incredibly bloody and violent. Trina Thompson uses the pipe to hit Kraven multiple times. Kraven is bleeding from the forehead. Trina then tries to choke Vanessa Kraven with the heavy-duty resistance bands, wrapping them around Kraven's neck, forcing her to struggle for air. Kraven barely manages to escape by ramming Trina backward into the steel steps.)

(The fight spills through the arena. Kraven throws Trina through a stack of chairs. They fight up the ramp. Kraven hits a Death Valley Driver on Trina onto the hard entrance stage. Referee Mike Chioda starts his count. Trina barely gets up at nine. Kraven then brings Trina back to ringside.)

(Kraven, seeing a ringside floor mat that has exposed barbed wire (perhaps from a previous segment's destruction), gets a devious idea. She grapples Trina and, with a powerful move, slams her down, explicitly wrapping Trina Thompson in the exposed barbed wire that is stuck to the floor mats! Trina screams in agony, completely ensnared and unable to move!)

MICHAEL COLE: Oh my God! Barbed wire! Kraven used the barbed wire to trap her!

JONATHAN COACHMAN:She's stuck! She can't get up!

(Referee Mike Chioda begins his ten-count, looking at the trapped Trina Thompson.)

REFEREE MIKE CHIODA: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!

(The bell rings! Vanessa Kraven is the Last Woman Standing!)

JUSTIN ROBERTS: Here is your winner, and the Last Woman Standing, VANESSA KRAVEN!

(The referee and medical staff rush to the ring to attend to Trina Thompson, who is still wrapped in the barbed wire, screaming in pain. Medical personnel also try to attend to a bloody Vanessa Kraven, but she shoves them away. She stands tall, her face bloody but defiant, her chest heaving. She points to the Women's Championship, which is displayed on the titantron.)

MICHAEL COLE: Vanessa Kraven is the Last Woman Standing! What a brutal, violent, historic main event!

JONATHAN COACHMAN: She is an absolute warrior, Cole! That was incredible!

(Kraven stands over the medics tending to Trina, refusing all help, a triumphant, bloody warrior. Pyro begins to explode around the arena as the camera focuses on Vanessa Kraven, standing tall and dominant amidst the chaos.)

(The show fades to black with Kraven's silhouette against the pyro.)

[SHOW END]