*One-hundred percent reason to remember the name!*
-Sublime starts with the usual intro of dazzling fireworks and fans screaming like this is Sparta or something-
Dr. Whooves: Welcome to Sublime ladies and gentlemen. We're at the final stretch before Uprising, and everyone is getting more pumped than ever.
Discord: And for good reason. Not only are we going to have a spectacular assorment of championship matches, Sublime's half of the pay-per-view will be filled with five-star number one contender's matches.
Dr. Whooves: Don't count out the action tonight though. We've got a great assortment of matches, and the main event will feature former World Fighter's Champion Trixie facing off against current International Champion, Octavia.
*Out of time, so say good-bye*
Dr. Whooves: Oh spare us...
Discord: Here comes the most brutal warrior on Sublime: Commander Hurricane. Accompanied by her usual allies. I can only wonder what she has to say.
Dr. Whooves: Hopefully she'll be quick with whatever it is.
-Commander Hurricane,Private Panzer, Squire, Typhoon, and Cyclone walk down the ramp. Both Hurricane and Squire take plenty of time to berate booing crowd members-
Squire: Silence you insolent peasants! Do you have no respect for your betters? It's not the Commander's fault she's better than you, oh wait, yes it is. There's nothing you can do about it though.
Random Woman: I'll kick your ass Hurricane!
Hurricane: What was that you ignorant plebeian? I'd stomp you into the dirt before you even threw a punch. The likes of you are nothing compared to me, NOTHING. I've killed animals that were more intimidating than you are.
-Hurricane's group enters the ring, with Commander Hurricane having a mic in hand, she goes to speak but the crowd's booing continues to fill the arena-
Hurricane: SHUT THE HELL UP!
-More boos-
Hurricane: You barbarians are pathetic. Wouldn't be smart enough to shut your dirty mouths if your lives depended on it. But enough of you. I didn't come out here to dignify you're mindlessly whining and groaning. I came out here to tell you what is going to happen. There will not be any arguing or debating it. My protege, Private Panzer, will soon compete in a qualifying match to earn a spot in Uprising's Battle Royal. With her by my side in that match my victory will be inevitable, and I will become the number one-contender. A month after that, I will become your rightful champion. Just as it should of been from the beginning.
Dr. Whooves: I wish Panzer's opponent would get out here so Hurricane will shut up...
Discord: Shhhhh. Don't interrupt the big speech.
Hurricane: Boo all you want. It is inevitable. Now sit back and watch the next stage of my master plan begin to unfold.
*She heard the wind and longed to follow*
Dr. Whooves: And here comes Spitfire, accompanied by her life partner Soarin.
Spitfire: Whoops, sorry. I must of came to the wrong place. The schedule for Sublime said there was supposed to be a match starting now. I must of walked into the cosplayers arena of yelling at people like a maniac.
Hurricane: Go ahead and make jokes. Once you step inside this ring you're the one who will be made into a fool.
Soarin: Being a fool is one thing. At-least we aren't cowards. You almost never come out here without three of four other people to guard you.
Hurricane: I am no coward! Come any closer and I'll prove it to you.
Spitfire: I have a better idea. You want to prove you aren't a coward? Even things up. Dismiss the rest of your entourage. Then Panzer will only have you for backup, and I'll only have Soarin.
Hurricane: Fine. I'll accept your stupid challenge. I don't need strength of numbers to decimate your pathetic kind.
-Squire,Cyclone,and Typhoon return backstage as Spitfire and Private Panzer take their places on opposite sides of the ring-
Match 1, World Fighter's #1 Contender's Battle Royal Qualifier: Private Panzer/w Commander Hurricane vs. Spitfire/w Soarin
*6 minutes later*
-Spitfire Irish Whips Panzer into the ropes, and hits a drop-kick as she rebounds. Panzer gets back to her feet only for Spitfire to hit a series of tough kicks-
Dr. Whooves: Spitfire is opening things up with a very strong offense. However, Panzer's heart just doesn't seem to be into it anymore. She's not fighting nearly as well as she did before becoming Hurricane's employee.
Discord: She better get over it and focus on winning. If Commander Hurricane becomes disatsifed with her performance Panzer will be fired.
*8 minutes later*
-Private Panzer is grounded, Spitfire goes for a dive only for Panzer to roll out of the way. Panzer goes for a Blitz but Spitfire counters with a Broken Formation. Meanwhile Commander Hurricane starts angrily beating on the mat-
*1...2...-Kick-out!*
Discord: A near defeat for Private Panzer, and Commander Hurricane does not look pleased in the slightest.
Hurricane: Come on, Panzer! I know you can fight harder than that, dammit! You're making yourself look like a weakling and me an idiot. STOP. FAILING!
*5 minutes later*
-Private Panzer and Spitfire are trading punches in the ring, Spitfire catches one and sends Private Panzer running with an Irish Whips. Panzer attempts to hit a Lancer on the rebound by Spitfire counters and drives Panzer's face into her knee-
Dr. Whooves: Ouch, an absolutely devastating counter to the Lancer by Spitfire.
-Spitfire hits another Broken Formation, but instead of going for a pin she climbs the turnbuckle-
Discord: Spitfire may be thinking Supermarine.
-Before Spitfire can execute her move Commander Hurricane enters the ring and stomps on the downed Panzer-
Dr. Whooves: What in the bloody hell?!
-The ref calls for the bell-
Baritone: The winner of the match, by disqualification, Private Panzer!
-The crowd boos intensely, meanwhile a furious looking Spitfire dives off the turnbuckle and tackles Commander Hurricane, reigning down punches on her, she then picks up Hurricane for a Broken Formation, only to be hit with a Lancer from Private Panzer, Spitfire rolls out of the ring and Soarin helps her up. The two retreat from ringside together-
Dr. Whooves: That was bloody stupid. Commander Hurricane landed a hit on her own "protege" in order to grant Panzer a cheap spot in the Battle Royal via disqualification.
Discord: In the referee's defense, Panzer wasn't exactly informed of this plan, and it would be equally unfair to put a loss on her record because of Hurricane's actions.
Dr. Whooves: A rematch should of been called with Hurricane expelled from ringside. Regardless, it must of been a tough call. I don't envy the official in this situation.
*Commercial*
Dr. Whooves: Well, we're back after that embarrassing stunt Commander Hurricane used to end the first match. Hopefully the next one will end a bit more honorably.
Discord: As long as a match is entertaining, does it really matter how it ends?
Dr. Whooves: I doubt anyone wanted to see Spitfire get screwed over the way she did.
-A train whistle sounds, and Steamer rides into the ring on board a miniature train-
Baritone: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first,accompanied to the ring by Uncle Wing, from Appleloosa, weighing 230 pounds and standing five foot, ten inches tall, Steamer!
Dr. Whooves: Both Steamer and Uncle Wing were unknowns on Sublime prior to forming their new tag-team. And although their first tag-team outing still ended in defeat they've had more time on screen in the past month than the entire history of their careers.
*Hallelujah!*
Baritone: And introducing his opponent, from Palo Alto, California, weighing in at 247 pounds, and standing six foot, four inches tall, he is the intellectual savior of dem asses, Damien Sandow!
-Damien Sandow emerges wearing a high class robe, although this time he doesn't have any of the usual women with him. He almost completely ignores the crowd during a dignified walk to the ring-
Discord: This is certainly different. The intellectual savior of dem asses is showing up without any of...well, dem asses. He also has a much more uptight look about him.
Dr. Whooves: Perhaps he's decided on a change of lifestyle.
Discord: I sure hope not, maybe this is all just a joke or something.
Match 2: Steamer/w Uncle Wing vs. Damien Sandow
*6 minutes later*
-Steamer charges at Sandow with a clothesline, but Sandow counters by grappling him and landing a hard knee to the stomach,he then tries to hit his Russian Legsweep but Steamer counters with an All Aboard-
*1...2..-Kick-out!*
Dr. Whooves: Sandow just barely avoided an early defeat.
-Steamer picks up Sandow and attempts to repeat the move. Sandow counters but before he can capitalize he's taken down with a hard

punch. Steamer moves to attack the grounded Sandow but Sandow hits him with a low blow, earning surprised boos from the crowd-
Discord: Sandow's fighting dirty now, this is certainly new.
Dr. Whooves: His fans certainly don't seem to approve.
-Sandow capitalizes on the weakened Steamer to hit a Terminus-
*1...2...3!*
Baritone: Here is your winner, Damien Sandow!
-As Uncle Wing and Steamer exit the arena Damien Sandow picks up a mic, despite some booing there's still many crowd members chanting "Thank you Sandow"-
Sandow: You're...NOT welcome.-Boos- What did "Thank you Sandow" ever get me? My stay on Lunacy was a dismal failure, and my start on Sublime looking to be mediocre at best. I've spent the past few weeks carefully evaluating some things, and an enlightening dinner conversation with the members of Canterlot Class only confirmed what I had to do. It was time to put aside the childish antics, the shameless pandering to the masses, and everything else that made the old Damien Sandow a mere joke. Standing before you is a new Damien Sandow. One who will do whatever it takes to win, and to bring enlightenment to the EWF.
Crowd: WE WANT OLD SANDOW! WE WANT OLD SANDOW! WE WANT OLD SANDOW!
Sandow: I didn't expect you to understand. You're just as I once was. Ignorant and foolish, trapped in the dungeon of degeneration. You will see in time though. Once I fight my way to the top of Sublime and claim the World Brawler's Championship I will be able to educate you on the truths of life. But until then, you are very much not welcome.
-Sandow exits the ring with the crowd's boos behind him-
Dr. Whooves: It's unbelievable, Sandow has turned his back on the EWF Universe. And even worse, it's implied that Canterlot Class has yet another ally.
Discord: This Sandow certainly doesn't seem as fun, but he's certain to spice things up around here.
*Commercial*
-The show returns outside Celestia's office where Night Glider is eagerly awaiting as Celestia finally arrives-
Night Glider: Good evening Miss Celestia. I've been waiting to ask you some questions.
Celestia: Sure thing, we can talk inside.
-Celestia goes to unlock the door-
Night Glider: I competed on your show last week, I'm Night Glider!
Celestia: Hold my coat. -She takes her coat off and throws it at Night Glider-
-Celestia opens the door and heads inside, leaving a confused looking Night Glider to follow her-
Night Glider: Umm...anyways...I was just wondering if...
Celestia: Oh, hang that up on the coat rack if you don't mind. -Sits down-
-Night Glider hangs the coat up and walks over to Celestia's desk-
Night Glider: I'll just get to the point: I want a contract.
Celestia: Well that's a bold request. Why should I give you one?
Night Glider: I beat one of your best wrestlers last week. I think that match alone should prove that I've got what it takes to compete on this show. Give me another test if you want, I can totally do this.
Celestia: Hmm...Tell you what I'll do. At Uprising you'll face off against Trixie a second time, if you can beat her again and prove to me it wasn't a fluke, you'll get your contract.
Night Glider: Great! You won't regret this.
Celestia: In the meanwhile, Babs Seed is scheduled for a match next and I still need to give her an opponent, so get out there.
Night Glider: Right now?
-Celestia nods-
-Night Glider jogs out, shaking her head a little as she goes-
Baritone: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Equalitopia , weighing 127 pounds, standing five foot, seven inches tall, Night Glider!
Dr. Whooves: And here comes Sublime's newest addition, it was clear there was something different about Night Glider the moment she stepped inside the ring. It turns out that she actually has extensive background in amateur wrestling, but has never been accepted into the EWF. It seems she found an interesting way to dodge the usual development process.
Discord: One win does not a pro wrestler make. Uprising will decide if she truely belongs here or not.
*Basic Thuganomics (Instrumental) plays*
Baritone: And introducing her opponent,accompanied to the ring by Sour Tooth, from Manehatten, weighing 122 pounds and standing five foot, six inches tall, she is one half of the Sublime Tag Team Champions, Babs Seed!
Discord: This will be a challenging warm up and test for Night Glider. Babs Seed spent multiple months as a skilled dark horse fighter until she teamed up with Sour Tooth and finally claimed a title of her own.
Dr. Whooves: Babs Seed's got impressive skill, there's no doubting that. However, she also has a lot of overconfidence, and that can be costly.
Babs Seed: Oh boy. Celestia sends the fresh meat up against me. Don't worry girl, I'll beat you as painlessly as possible.
Match 3: Night Glider vs. Babs Seed/w Sour Tooth
*4 minutes later*
-Babs Seed sets up for a Rotten Core but Night Glider shoves her away and knocks her down with a drop-kick. She then climbs the turnbuckle and goes for a Dusk Descent ,but Babs Seed counters by raising her knees-
Dr. Whooves: Neither of these women have been able to get a clear advantage so far. Night Glider's had a high paced, high risk offense. While Babs Seed has been countering with her close up, brawler fighting style.
*5 minutes later*
-Babs Seed starts hitting Night Glider with a series of punches, Night Glider catches one and tries to counter with a Shroud, but Babs Seed Irish Whips her into a turnbuckle. She then runs forward and drives into Night Glider elbow first, this is followed up by Babs Seed climbing on top of Night Glider and reigning down punches once again-
Discord: That running elbow attacked knocked the wind out of Night Glider, and now she's being assaulted by Babs Seed's fierce punches once again.
-Night Glider manages to push Babs Seed off her, she tries to build up offense but is quickly caught by Babs Seed and hit with a Rotten Core-
Dr. Whooves: Rotten Core! That could be game over for Night Glider!
*1...2...-Kick-out!*
Discord: I'll give this to Night Glider. She may be a newbie, but she's got spirit.
*4 minutes later*
-Babs Seed has Night Glider on the turnbuckle and is setting up for a suplex, but Night Glider turns the tables on her and throws Babs Seed down to the ring-
Dr. Whooves: Babs Seed is down! This could be the chance Night Glider has been waiting for all match!
-Night Glider hits a Dusk Descent and goes for the pin-
*1...2...3!*
Baritone: Here is your winner, Night Glider -The crowd cheers-
Dr. Whooves: Once again Night Glider has shocked the EWF Universe with a big victory. This will definitely give her much needed momentum for her rematch against Trixie at Uprising.
-As Babs Seed and Sour Tooth leave the ring Night Glider picks up a microphone-
Night Glider: All my life I've dreamed of becoming a professional wrestler. I spent time in high school wrestling and an amatuer leagues, but those lacked the spotlight. It wasn't until EWF came along that there was a chance for people like me to perform in front of large audiences on live TV. So I quickly applied when this company started, but my application was rejected more than once. So I continued my training, waiting for the right time. Then Trixie started the Ursa Lock tournament, and I knew it was finally my time to shine. Last week was the greatest night of my life, because I finally got to show my potential. Just being here is more than I could of ever asked for, but I'm not done yet. Once I win at Uprising the dream will truly begin. Trixie better bring all she's got if she wants to keep my away from that contract.
-The crowd cheers as Night Glider exits the ring-
Discord: An impassioned speech by Night Glider, and the crowd is certainly behind her. She'll need more than that to beat Trixie at Uprising though.
Dr. Whooves: She's already beat Trixie once.
Discord: True, but Trixie underestimated her the first time. She won't make the same mistake twice.
*Commercial*
Dr. Whooves: Welcome back, and it's time for the next step in one of Sublime's most volatile rivalries this month. Davenport, one half of Couchmate, will be taking on Blueblood, a member of Canterlot Class. Considering the bad blood brewing throughout the month I doubt either of these men will hold back on the other.
*Fancy high class music plays*
Baritone: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Canterlot, weighing 195 pounds and standing six foot, two inches tall, representing Canterlot Class, Blueblood!
Discord: Blueblood is coming out alone tonight, without his manager or his partner. It's a bold move, but I wouldn't be surprised if his allies are waiting backstage if anything goes wrong.
Dr. Whooves: Love or hate him, Blueblood is the only person out of the four tag teams involved in this feud who's competed for a world title before.
*The Other Side by Bruno Mars plays*
Baritone: And his opponent,accompanied to the ring by Checkmate, from Loneyville, weighing 189 pounds and standing six foot, one inch tall,Davenport!
Discord: And here's Sublime's most bizzare tag-team. A victory by them at Uprising would be a true surprise for everyone involved.
Match 4: Blueblood vs. Davenport/w Checkmate
*4 minutes later*
-Blueblood hits Davenport with a hard knee to the gut and sets up for the Pedigree but Davenport fights out of it and hits a Liquidation-
*1..-Kick-out!*
Dr. Whooves: Davenport going for a quick victory there, but Blueblood won't lose that easily .
*5 minutes later*
-Davenport Irish Whips Blueblood into the turnbuckle and charges at him, but Blueblood knocks him back with a hard kick, then when Davenport attacks again Blueblood trips him, causing him to fall onto the bottom rope. He then pushes his foot down on Davenport's back, using the bottom rope to choke him out-
Referee: Hey! Get him off the rope Blueblood! One! Two! Three! Fou-
Blueblood: Well if you insist...
-Blueblood releases the hold and picks Davenport up, shortly after hitting a Pedigree-
*1...2...3!*
Baritone: Here is your winner, Blueblood!
-Blueblood immediately proceeds to start stomping on the downed Davenport-
Dr. Whooves: Should of figured that Blueblood wouldn't be able to resist brutalizing Davenport after the match. I guess winning isn't good enough.
Discord: It's all about grand strategy. You have to slowly wear down your competition before the big match.
-Checkmate quickly enters the ring to stomp Blueblood, Blueblood takes a big swing at him but Checkmate dodges it and hits a Castle. Blueblood rolls out of the ring and quickly retreats afterwards-
Dr. Whooves: Davenport is lucky that Checkmate accompanied him to the ring, or else that could of turned out very ugly.
*Commercial*
Discord: The next match isn't our main event, but is certainly worthy of being such. One half of the Combos of Carnage Champion team Rack Attack, Zack Ryder, will be taking on the World Brawler's Champion the Underbaker in a non title match.
*WOO WOO WOO, YOU KNOW IT! OH RADIOOOO*
Baritone: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Long Beach, New York. Standing six foot, two inches tall, and weighing 224 pounds, he is one half of the Combos of Carnage Champions, Zack Ryder!
-Zack Ryder walks down the ramp, flashing his signature hand symbol and slapping hands with the crowd-
Dr. Whooves: Zack Ryder is an odd one, but he certainly has the support of the fans behind him.
*An oven buzzer sounds*
Discord: Speaking of odd ones...
Baritone: And his opponent, from bakeries unknown, weighing 223 pounds and standing six foot, four inches tall, he is the World Brawler's Champion, the Underbaker!
Dr. Whooves: Those first meeting the Underbaker may be tempted to laugh at him, but those who've seen his power first hand are inspired with fear whenever he arrives.
Match 5: Zack Ryder vs. Underbaker
*10 minutes later*
-Underbaker picks up Zack Ryder for a body slam, but Zack Ryder counters and goes on the offensive, only to be quickly stopped with a hard right hook-
Discord: Ryder's been trying his hardest, but Underbaker has been controlling the pace of this match so far. This will end badly for Ryder if he can't change things.
-Underbaker goes for an Overbake, but Zack Ryder counters and tries for a Rough Ryder. This is countered as well and Underbaker throws Ryder down with a chokeslam-
*1...2...-Kick-out!*
Dr. Whooves: Ryder just barely holding on after that hard chokeslam. He needs to stop Underbaker's offense and soon.
*5 minutes later*
-Zack Ryder knocks Underbaker into the turnbuckle with a drop kick, he then goes for a running forearm attack but Underbaker flattens him with a big boot. He then gets on the ground and wraps his legs around Ryder's neck, locking in the Hell's Oven-
Discord: A new submission hold by the Underbaker! And it looks deadly! Ryder can't even breath.
-In a matter of seconds Ryder taps out-
Baritone: And here is your winner, by submission, The Underbaker!
Dr. Whooves: That was certainly impressive. Ryder has no shortage of will power, but that new submission hold by Underbaker made him tap out in seconds. It appears the male division of Sublime has finally found a submission specialist.
*Backstage*
-Trixie storms into Celestia's office-
Trixie: What's this Trixie hears about Night Glider getting rematch for a contract at Uprising?
Celestia: I figured you would be eager for a rematch after Night Glider beat your little invitational. If you want I could have her face someone else..
Trixie: No. Trixie will beat her, but she shouldn't be given a contract regardless. You can't just give every upstart that walks on to the show a contract.
Celestia: I can, actually. But if you feel that strongly about it I suppose you'll just have to make sure you win this sunday.
Trixie: Pffft. Trixie will squash Night Glider, and then receive another shot at the World Fighter's Championship!
Celestia: Don't push your luck. Now don't you have a match to get to?
*Commercial*
*Trixie's theme plays*
Trixie: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first,from the magnificient city of Manehattan, standing at a towering five foot, eleven inches tall, and an optimal 140 pounds, the GREAT and POWERFUL TRRRIIXIE!
-The crowd starts up the usual "Nobody cares!" chants-
: Who would of thought that joke by Daring Do would of carried on this long.
Discord: Poor Trixie will never be rid of it.
*Fancy Fancy Fancy this music is fancy*
Baritone: And her opponent, from Canterlot, weighing 135 pounds and standing five foot, seven inches tall, she is the International Champion, Octavia!
Discord: And here comes Sublime's proud International Champion, Octavia. She captured the title in a hard fought fatal-four-way at Frontline and has been wearing it with great pride ever since.
Dr. Whooves: Octavia thought she was better than everybody before she got the title, now she's even worse.
Discord: She's got the gold Whooves, bragging rights is part of the package.
Main Event: Trixie vs. Octavia
*6 minutes later*
-Trixie goes for a spellbound but Octavia grapples back and tries to go for a Facebuster, but Trixie counters that and the two start going back and forth between grapples-
Dr. Whooves: Both these women are very proficient in technical wrestling, it might be hard of either of them to get the upper hand.
-Trixie Irish Whips Octavia into the ropes, but Octavia hits a flying tackle on the rebound, as Trixie gets up Octavia hits her with a Sonnet-
Discord: Sonnet! That could be it!
*1..-Kick-out!*
Dr. Whooves: Only a one count. Octavia has a lot more work ahead of her.
*8 minutes later*
-Trixie Irish Whips Octavia in to the turnbuckle and hits a running knee, as Octavia collapses to the floor Trixie sets up for the Ursa Lock but Octavia quickly fights out of it and deals Trixie a hard kick to the face, she then hits a C Major on Trixie-
*1...2..-Kick-out!*
Discord: Octavia's been putting up a solid offense this match, but Trixie is just refusing to go down.
*7 minutes later*
-Octavia goes for another Sonnet, but Trixie counters and takes Octavia down to the mat, she then gets the Ursa Lock set up-
Dr. Whooves: And Trixie hits the Ursa Lock, but as Night Glider displayed, it's not unbeatable. Octavia might be able to fight out, but it won't be easy.
-Octavia attempts to slip out of the Ursa Lock the same way Night Glider did, but Trixie keeps readjusting to prevent it-
Discord: It looks like Trixie learned as well, it won't be as easy to break this submission hold a second time.
-After about twenty seconds Octavia taps out-
Trixie: Here is your winner, by way of glorious submission, the GREAT and POWERFULL, TRIIIIXIEEEEEE!
Dr. Whooves: Octavia controlled most of the match, but Trixie somehow managed to hold on and steal away the win. Will this hurt Octavia's title defense at Uprising? Tune in Sunday to find out.
Discord: Good night everyone!
*The show fades out, only for the usual equal sign to show*
-The camera shows Starlight Glimmer walking through a vast desert, with city lights off in the distance-
Starlight: To the oppressed peoples of the world, life is like this desert. No purpose, no hope, no end in sight. This is the fate of the world if we don't learn to settle our differences and bring all under the united banner of equality. Most in the EWF fight for wealth, fame, power. Most are selfish people with selfish goals. However, I come to fight for a greater purpose. That is why once I arrive none will be able to stand in my way. The rise of Starlight Glimmer will happen in a blink, so fast that nobody will have enough time to react. I've been walking a long and burdensome path, but soon I will arrive...
*End of show*
Match Results:
Private Panzer defeated Spitfire by DQ (19:33)
Damien Sandow defeated Steamer (6:03)
Night Glider defeated Babs Seed (13:42)
Blueblood defeated Davenport (9:12)
Underbaker defeated Zack Ryder (15:28)
Trixie defeated Octavia (21:59)

Matches for Uprising (FINALIZED)
World Fighter's Championship, Rainbow Dash (C) vs. Applejack
International Championship, Octavia (C) vs. Daring Do
World Brawler's Championship, Underbaker (C) vs. Pipsqueak
Sublime Tag Team Championship, Babs Seed and Sour Tooth (C) vs. The Spa Twins
Trixie vs. Night Glider (If Night Glider wins, she gets an official contract)
WF #1 Contender's Match,Battle Royal: Private Panzer vs. Commander Hurricane vs. Amira vs. Colgate vs. Pretty Vision vs. Pinkie Pie
WB #1 Contender's Match, ? vs. ?
Combos of Carnage Championship (Interbrand), Rack Attack (C) vs. EGO vs. Canterlot Class vs. Couchmate