Aired - February 1, 2026
Sunday, February 1, 2026
Saturday, January 31, 2026
Polar Power Episode 040
Aired - January 31, 2026
(Black screen. A low arctic wind rolls in. Ice groans like a ship hull under pressure. A faint heartbeat joins the wind.)
Voice-over (deep, controlled):
“From the top of the world…
Where winter doesn’t entertain—
…it tests.”
(Northern Lights flare. Snow whips across the screen. The POLAR POWER branding forms in frost and steel.)
Voice-over:
“This is the flagship.”
“This… is POLAR POWER.”
SIGNATURE MONTAGE
1) Mean Jack Mason
Mason storms through a curtain of snow—then a hard cut: a crushing lariat flips a man inside out. Mason doesn’t celebrate. He just stares into the hard cam like the cold owes him money.
2) Van Helsing
Van Helsing snaps a counter—wrist control, pivot, and a brutal takedown into a grounded finish. He rises with that hunter calm: not angry… certain.
3) Santa Claus
Santa plants his feet and powers through impact—hoists an opponent and drives them down with authority. He stands tall in the aftermath, battered but unshaken, the crowd roaring like a blizzard.
4) Rudolph
Rudolph explodes out of the corner—full-speed collision. A clean, violent finish sequence: momentum, precision, heart. He gets up first, always.
5) Abaddon
Lights drop colder. Abaddon drags an opponent up by the throat—then slams them down like a verdict. No panic. No wasted motion. Just doom.
6) Big Bad Wolf
Wolf snaps into a fast, predatory combination—strike, strike, sudden impact. A quick shot of him looming over the fallen opponent, head tilted, daring anyone to step in.
7) Moonshadow
Moonshadow glides across the ring—fluid, sharp, dangerous. A moonlit aerial burst into a crisp landing and immediate follow-up—she looks like she was never touched by gravity.
8) Mrs. Claus
Mrs. Claus absorbs a strike, doesn’t move—then bulldozes forward and crushes her opponent with raw strength. The camera catches her expression: protective, furious, unstoppable.
(Drums hit—slow, heavy. Crowd rises. Wide shot of the arena under bright white lights.)
Voice-over:
“No myths.”
“No shortcuts.”
“No mercy from the cold.”
(POLAR POWER logo slams onto the screen.)
Voice-over (final):
“Only the fight…”
“Only the North…”
“Only POLAR POWER.”
The cameras sweep the North Pole Arena, panning across a sea of winter gear, waving scarves, and hand-painted signs glowing under the aurora lights.
Fans near the ramp hold a massive red-and-gold banner that reads “THE NORTH BELIEVES IN SANTA”, flanked by smaller signs shouting “STILL STANDING” and “ENDURANCE WINS.” A kid on his dad’s shoulders proudly displays a cardboard chimney with “DOWN THE CHIMNEY = GOOD NIGHT” scrawled across it in glitter.
The shot cuts to the hard cam side where icy blue poster board dominates: “GET FROSTY”, “CLARITY OVER CRUELTY,” and a snowman cutout wearing a replica Northern Lights belt with “OUR CHAMP” taped across the chest.
A little farther along, the mood shifts—black marker on white signs reading “MEAN JACK = REAL CHAMP”, “NO MERCY, NO APOLOGIES,” and “MASON ERA CONTINUES.” One fan simply holds up a plank of wood with “HURT PEOPLE” burned into it.
The crowd noise spikes as the camera finds a snarling cluster of Wolf Pack loyalists pounding the barricade, their signs jagged and aggressive: “RUN WITH THE PACK,” “IRONFANG BITES,” and “THE BIG BAD ERA IS COMING.”
Finally, the lens settles on the upper deck where primal imagery takes over—torn cardboard claws, claw marks painted in white, and ominous messages like “THE MOUNTAIN REMEMBERS,” “PRIMAL HORDE RISING,” and “YOU CAN’T PIN THE STORM.”
Cut to the broadcast desk.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Listen to this place! The North Pole Arena is alive tonight, and you can feel the fallout from Frozen Reckoning still hanging in the air.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Yeah, I see it, Johnny. A lot of celebrating. A lot of people pretending what happened last Sunday was destiny instead of luck.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Luck? Eddie, Frozen Reckoning was about endurance and resolve. Santa Claus went through a brutal tournament final and outlasted Yeti to reclaim the North Pole Championship.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Outlasted? He survived. Big difference. Yeti dominated stretches of that match, and one clean stretch of momentum would’ve ended Santa’s night real quick.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The record books say Santa Claus is champion—and standing tall once again as the heart of this division.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Enjoy the storybook ending while it lasts.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And earlier that night, we witnessed another milestone—Frosty defeating his former mentor Jack Frost to become the NEW Northern Lights Champion.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
(Shakes head)
“Student catches the teacher on the right night. It happens. Doesn’t make Frosty better—it makes Jack human.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“It makes Frosty champion, Eddie. Calm, composed, and earned.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“We’ll see how calm he looks once the target’s on his back.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Well tonight, the Polar Division moves forward—and take a look at what’s ahead.”
Lower-third graphics roll as Johnny walks the card.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Tag team action kicks things off as Pearl and Mrs. Claus collide with the dangerous pairing of Moon Silver and Lupina Redclaw.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s experience versus aggression. And aggression usually wins.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Then it’s power versus perseverance when Jolly Green steps into the ring with Yeti.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s not perseverance—that’s volunteering.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Tag team stakes rise as Big Bad Wolf and Ironfang go head-to-head with Donner and Blitzen of the Reindeer Coalition.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Now that’s a real test. Speed’s cute until the Pack closes in.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“In the women’s division, strength meets shadow as Ursa Titania faces Moonshadow.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“No shortcuts there. Someone’s leaving sore.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And later tonight—championship gold on the line. The Universal Tag Team Titles as Hans Trapp and Knecht Ruprecht defend against the River Reapers, Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Street-smart challengers, Johnny. Champions better keep their heads on a swivel.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And in our main event—one fall, one champion—Mean Jack Mason defends the Universal Championship against Belsnickel.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Now that is a champion. Mean Jack doesn’t survive matches—he ends them.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Titles. Rankings. Consequences. It all continues tonight.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Let’s see who can actually back it up.”
Camera pulls back as the crowd roars, the aurora shimmering overhead, and the show rolls on.
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
Celeste Orion stands centered in the ring, poised and confident.
CELESTE ORION:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall!”
A warm wash of gold and red light fills the aisle.
Mrs. Claus steps through the curtain first, composed and focused, adjusting her gloves as she walks. Pearl follows at her side, bouncing lightly on her feet, eyes scanning the ring. They exchange a nod — calm, prepared, professional.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mrs. Claus and Pearl coming in united, Eddie. They’ve shown real chemistry every time they team.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Chemistry’s nice, Johnny. Survival’s better. Let’s see how long it lasts.”
The lights snap colder — silver and crimson. A low growl hums through the arena.
Lupina Redclaw emerges first, stalking forward with predatory calm. Moon Silver follows, expression unreadable, eyes fixed on the ring. Behind them, the Wolf Pack fans out — pacing, barking, slapping the barricade.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Now this is a team that understands leverage. Numbers. Pressure.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And already the referee keeping an eye on that Wolf Pack presence.”
Celeste raises the mic again.
CELESTE ORION:
“Introducing first… from the North Pole… Mrs. Claus and Pearl!”
Cheers.
“And their opponents… accompanied by the Wolf Pack… Moon Silver and Lupina Redclaw!”
Boos mix with snarls as the teams take their corners. Referee Honest Abe signals for the bell.
Minute 1
Mrs. Claus and Pearl trap Lupina Redclaw in the corner. Mrs. Claus snaps a Back Hand Chop, and Pearl immediately follows with a Hurricanrana, keeping Lupina grounded as the double team continues.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Excellent opening control by Mrs. Claus and Pearl—quick tags, clean strikes, and Lupina Redclaw is stuck absorbing offense.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s weathering it, Johnny. Wolves don’t panic when they’re cornered—they wait.”
Minute 2
Mrs. Claus lifts Lupina with a Jolly Holly Suplex, but Lupina fires back with a sudden Regal Execution, driving her knee into Mrs. Claus’s jaw and breaking the momentum.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That knee strike changes everything—Lupina Redclaw turning defense into offense.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s timing. That’s instincts. That’s why Lupina doesn’t need help yet.”
Minute 3
Mrs. Claus throws another Back Hand Chop, but Lupina blocks and neutralizes it before forcing space. Mrs. Claus tags out.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Smart defense from Lupina, and a necessary tag by Mrs. Claus.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s already slowed them down, Johnny. Mission accomplished.”
Minute 4
Pearl charges in with a Sliding Seated Clothesline, but Lupina answers with a Double Axehandle to the back, keeping Pearl from building momentum.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Back and forth exchange—neither competitor giving ground.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Pearl’s quick. Lupina’s punishing. I’ll take punishing.”
Minute 5
Lupina strikes again with another Regal Execution, snapping Mrs. Claus’s head back as she re-enters.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mrs. Claus couldn’t get her guard up in time—that knee keeps landing.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And it’ll keep landing until someone stops it.”
Minute 6
Mrs. Claus and Pearl regroup, double teaming again. A Back Hand Chop and Japanese Arm Drag connect, but Lupina fires back with stomps to disrupt the sequence.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Good teamwork from Mrs. Claus and Pearl, but Lupina refusing to stay controlled.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s fighting through it. That’s toughness.”
Minute 7
The double team continues—Claus Crunch lands, Pearl adds another Japanese Arm Drag, but Lupina snaps back with a Reverse Neckbreaker to end the flurry.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Lupina Redclaw stopping that surge cold.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She took the shots and still stood tall. That matters.”
Minute 8
Mrs. Claus lands a Rolling Pin Forearm Smash, Pearl follows with The Tooth Extractor, but Lupina again answers with hard stomps, staying upright.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This has become a battle of endurance.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Lupina’s still breathing just fine.”
Minute 9
Mrs. Claus strikes again, but Lupina cuts her down with another Reverse Neckbreaker, halting the double team once more.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Every time Mrs. Claus tries to build something, Lupina breaks it.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s ring control, Johnny.”
Minute 10
The Wolf Pack attempts a Double Attack Foe, but Mrs. Claus sees it coming and throws Lupina to the floor. Lupina slides back in before the count can rise.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mrs. Claus reversed the interference—great awareness.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Temporary setback. Wolves adapt.”
Minute 11
Back inside, Lupina plants Mrs. Claus with another Reverse Neckbreaker. Mrs. Claus immediately reaches for her corner and tags out.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mrs. Claus took too much damage there—smart tag to Pearl.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She was fading. Lupina did her job.”
Minute 12
Pearl enters, but the Wolf Pack distracts her from ringside. Pearl can’t defend as Lupina capitalizes.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Distraction from the Wolf Pack—and the referee didn’t see it.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s ringside intelligence, Johnny.”
Minute 13
Another Wolf Pack tactic—foreign object slipped in. Pearl absorbs the damage but stays standing.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is turning ugly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“It’s turning effective.”
Minute 14
Lupina crashes down with a Double Axehandle to the back, and Pearl has no answer, forcing another tag.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Pearl has taken a beating—Mrs. Claus back in.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Lupina’s done softening them up.”
Minute 15
Mrs. Claus fires with a Kick to the Midsection, but Lupina answers immediately with an Enzuigiri before tagging out.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Big counter by Lupina Redclaw.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And now the closer steps in.”
Minute 16
Moon Silver charges in fresh and drills Mrs. Claus with a Charging 180 Facebuster. Moon Silver hooks the leg.
1…
2…
3!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That’s it! Moon Silver puts Mrs. Claus away!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Perfect execution. Lupina broke them down—Moon Silver finished it.”
MOON SILVER DEFEATS MRS. CLAUS VIA PINFALL WITH A CHARGING 180 FACEBUSTER AT THE 16:00 MINUTE MARK.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The Wolf Pack steals one tonight! Moon Silver capitalizes and puts Mrs. Claus away!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Steals? Johnny, that’s called execution. Pressure, patience, and predators closing in.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The Wolf Pack making a statement early here on Polar Power.”
Moon Silver stands tall as the Wolf Pack crowds the apron, while Mrs. Claus and Pearl regroup in the ring — frustrated, but unbroken.
The camera cuts backstage to a frost-lit interview position. The NPCW logo glows softly behind the set. Smooth Samantha Satin stands poised, microphone in hand.
Standing beside her is the Universal Champion, arms folded, jaw set, title belt slung casually over his shoulder—Mean Jack Mason. He doesn’t look impressed to be here.
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Mean Jack, tonight you defend the Universal Championship against Belsnickel. A dangerous challenger, unpredictable, relentless. What’s your mindset heading into this match?”
Mason smirks, adjusts the title once, and leans slightly toward the camera.
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Mindset?”
(Short laugh.)
“Samantha, my mindset hasn’t changed since the day I walked in here and took this place apart piece by piece.”
(He taps the faceplate of the title.)
“This isn’t a challenge. This is an appointment. Belsnickel shows up, swings wild, makes noise—then he lays down like everyone else.”
Mason shrugs.
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Because I don’t survive matches. I end them.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Earlier this month, you vacated the North Pole Championship—clearing the path that ultimately led to Santa Claus reclaiming that title. Any thoughts on how that played out?”
Mason’s smirk tightens. He exhales through his nose, amused.
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Oh, I’ve got thoughts.”
(He steps closer, voice lower, sharper.)
“Let’s get something straight. I didn’t lose that title. I didn’t get beat. I walked away from it.”
(Beat.)
“Because I don’t chase nostalgia. I don’t play caretaker. And I don’t need a fairy tale belt to prove who runs this company.”
Mason straightens up, confidence radiating.
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Santa winning it back? Good for him. Real heartwarming. The North gets its storybook ending.”
(Smirks.)
“But notice something, Samantha—while everyone was celebrating that… I stayed right here.”
(He lifts the Universal Title slightly.)
“Top of the mountain. Different air. Bigger fights.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“So no regrets?”
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Regrets are for people who look backward.”
(Points off-camera.)
“Santa can have his moment. He can carry the flag. He can be the symbol.”
(He taps the belt again.)
“I’m the consequence.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“And Belsnickel tonight?”
Mason grins—cold, confident.
MEAN JACK MASON:
“Belsnickel’s about to find out what happens when chaos meets control.”
(Leans in.)
“Everybody wants to hurt people.”
(Beat.)
“I’m just better at it.”
Mason turns and walks off, championship gleaming under the cold lights. Samantha watches him go, composed but thoughtful.
SMOOTH SAMANTHA (to camera):
“Mean Jack Mason—unmoved, unrepentant, and defending the Universal Championship tonight.”
Fade out.
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
Celeste Orion stands centered in the ring, calm and authoritative.
CELESTE ORION:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall!”
A burst of green-and-gold light hits the entranceway.
Jolly Green steps out first, pumping his fists and slapping hands along the aisle. He pauses at the ramp, rolls his shoulders, and nods toward the ring—focused, confident, ready for a fight.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green brings power and heart every single time he steps into this ring.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Heart’s great, Johnny. Unfortunately, it doesn’t stop avalanches.”
The lights dim to icy white. A low, rumbling drumbeat rolls through the arena.
Yeti emerges—massive, deliberate, eyes locked straight ahead. Marcus the Beastmaster and Feral flank him like sentries, saying nothing, radiating menace as they walk.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Look at that. That’s not an entrance—that’s a warning.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Marcus and Feral watching closely… and Honest Abe is going to have his hands full.”
Celeste raises the microphone again.
CELESTE ORION:
“Introducing first… JOLLY GREEN!”
Cheers.
“And his opponent… accompanied by Marcus the Beastmaster and Feral… YEEEEE—TI!”
A mixed roar shakes the building as Yeti steps over the ropes. The bell rings.
Minute 1
Early lockups and resets as both men test strength. Jolly Green finally explodes with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex, but Yeti immediately answers by throwing Jolly to the floor. Jolly beats the count back in at seven.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Both men feeling this out early—then Jolly Green shows his power, only for Yeti to answer with raw force.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s called authority, Johnny. Yeti decided when that exchange was over.”
Minute 2
Jolly presses forward, but nothing lands clean. Yeti absorbs the contact and stands his ground.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green trying to keep pressure on, but Yeti isn’t giving him anything.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“You don’t rush a mountain.”
Minute 3
Jolly snaps off a Suplex, but Yeti roars back with a crushing Avalanche Plex, driving Jolly hard into the mat.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That German Suplex turned the tide instantly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s why Yeti doesn’t panic. He waits… then he breaks you.”
Minute 4
A brief slowdown—then Marcus the Beastmaster strikes, smashing Jolly Green’s head into the ring post behind the referee’s back.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Marcus just drove Jolly Green into the post!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Jolly wasn’t protecting himself. That’s on him.”
Minute 5
Yeti capitalizes, blasting Jolly with a thunderous Arctic Blast, flattening him center ring.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green absorbed all of that.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And that’s the problem. Absorbing doesn’t win.”
Minute 6
Yeti climbs and drops a brutal Icy Hammer Drop, driving the air out of Jolly.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti methodically wearing Jolly Green down.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“This is control. Slow. Heavy. Final.”
Minute 7
Marcus interferes again, ramming Jolly Green into the ring post while Yeti looms inside the ring.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Honest Abe still hasn’t caught Marcus in the act.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s ringside positioning, Johnny.”
Minute 8
Another Icy Hammer Drop crashes down. Jolly Green can barely roll away.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green is in real trouble now.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Yeti hasn’t even sped up.”
Minute 9
Jolly fights back with a Backbreaker, but Yeti answers instantly with yet another Icy Hammer Drop, cutting off the rally.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Every opening Jolly creates is getting shut down.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s dominance.”
Minute 10
Jolly lands an Uppercut, staggering Yeti for a moment—then eats another Icy Hammer Drop.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Brief spark from Jolly Green.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And immediately extinguished.”
Minute 11
Jolly digs deep—Belly-to-Belly Suplex! He hooks the leg.
1…
2…
Yeti powers out.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green almost shocked the building!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He never had him, Johnny.”
Minute 12
Jolly tries another Suplex, but Yeti crashes down with—again—an Icy Hammer Drop, grinding him down.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti just keeps coming.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s conditioning.”
Minute 13
Jolly fires a Smash with the Knee, but Marcus strikes again from the floor, sending Jolly into the post.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is blatant interference!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“This is teamwork.”
Minute 14
Jolly lifts Yeti for a Powerbomb—huge impact—but Yeti responds with a crushing Frigid Blast lariat.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“What a collision!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Yeti won that exchange.”
Minute 15
Jolly attempts another Belly-to-Belly, but Yeti blocks it completely, shutting him down.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti read that perfectly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Experience.”
Minute 16
Another Powerbomb attempt—another Icy Hammer Drop answer.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green is running out of answers.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He ran out ten minutes ago.”
Minute 17
Jolly tries one last Powerbomb—Yeti reverses. Jolly barely neutralizes the follow-up, but he’s exhausted.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Jolly Green refusing to quit.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Refusing doesn’t change the outcome.”
Minute 18
Yeti steps forward and drives a vicious FURRY FOOT STOMP straight into Jolly Green’s face. He hooks the leg.
1…
2…
3!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti puts him away!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Exactly how it was always going to end.”
YETI DEFEATS JOLLY GREEN VIA PINFALL WITH A FURRY FOOT STOMP AT THE 18:00 MINUTE MARK.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti puts Jolly Green away after a brutal contest!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That wasn’t brutality—that was inevitability. Jolly fought hard, but mountains don’t move.”
Yeti rises slowly, Marcus and Feral closing in at his sides as Jolly Green rolls to the ropes, exhausted but defiant.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Another statement made tonight on Polar Power.”
Fade out as the Primal Horde looms over the ring.
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
Celeste Orion stands centered in the ring, composed and authoritative.
CELESTE ORION:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall… a tag team match!”
A sharp winter horn cuts through the arena.
Donner and Blitzen emerge together, moving with urgency. They slap hands at the top of the ramp and sprint halfway to the ring before slowing, eyes locked forward. Their focus is tight—no wasted motion, no theatrics.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Donner and Blitzen represent the heart of the Reindeer Coalition—speed, coordination, and grit.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Speed’s great until it runs headfirst into something bigger.”
The lights drop. A low, guttural howl echoes through the arena.
Big Bad Wolf steps into view first, shoulders rolling, eyes cold. Ironfang follows, jaw clenched, cracking his neck side to side. The rest of the Wolf Pack fans out behind them, circling the ramp like sentries.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s presence, Johnny. You feel it the moment they step out.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And Honest Abe already watching that Wolf Pack closely.”
Celeste raises the microphone again.
CELESTE ORION:
“Introducing first… representing the Reindeer Coalition… DONNER… and BLITZEN!”
Cheers.
“And their opponents… accompanied by the Wolf Pack… BIG BAD WOLF… and IRONFANG!”
The bell rings.
Minute 1
Big Bad Wolf and Blitzen start fast. Wolf grinds Blitzen’s face into the mat, but Blitzen snaps back with a sharp Reindeer Kick.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Immediate intensity—both men landing meaningful offense right out of the gate.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Wolf’s setting the tone early. Rough him up, make him react.”
Minute 2
Big Bad Wolf cinches in the Lycan Lock, dragging Blitzen down to the mat. Blitzen fights through and fires another Reindeer Kick, refusing to submit before both teams tag.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Blitzen showing resilience, surviving that Dragon Sleeper.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Surviving isn’t winning, Johnny. Wolf already tested him.”
Minute 3
All four men collide—Ironfang cracks Donner with a Headbutt, Wolf adds another grind into the mat, but Donner and Blitzen answer with a Reindeer Kick and Sunset Flip.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Everyone in the ring and no one backing down!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s Wolf Pack territory—chaos favors the predators.”
Minute 4
Ironfang and Big Bad Wolf double team Donner—Release German Suplex into a Sit-Out Facebuster—but Donner muscles through and neutralizes the sequence.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Donner refusing to stay isolated.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He slowed it down, but the Wolves are still circling.”
Minute 5
Big Bad Wolf clamps on an Abdominal Stretch, grinding Donner down until the teams separate.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Wolf wearing Donner down, targeting the midsection.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s smart damage. That adds up.”
Minute 6
Momentum swings—Donner and Blitzen surge with a Reindeer Clomp and Pull the Reins Clothesline, but Ironfang answers with a brutal Headbutt.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Reindeer Coalition finally stringing offense together.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Ironfang shut it down immediately.”
Minute 7
Donner levels Ironfang with a Running Shoulder Tackle, Blitzen traps him in an Abdominal Stretch, but Ironfang explodes free with an Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“What strength from Ironfang to break that double team!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s power you can’t teach.”
Minute 8
Ironfang hammers Blitzen with a Headbutt, halting the Reindeer momentum.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ironfang reasserting control.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Now it’s back where it belongs.”
Minute 9
Ironfang lifts Blitzen for an Overhead Belly-to-Belly, but Blitzen blocks it and escapes to his corner.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Great defense by Blitzen.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Temporary escape.”
Minute 10
Blitzen stomps Ironfang with a Reindeer Clomp, catching him clean.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That stomp landed flush.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ironfang shook it off.”
Minute 11
Donner and Blitzen double team Ironfang—Abdominal Stretch into a Running Shoulder Tackle.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The Reindeer Coalition isolating Ironfang.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“They better finish him now.”
Minute 12
Back-to-back Reindeer Clomps, but Ironfang counters with a Vertical Suplex.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ironfang surviving a dangerous stretch.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s toughness.”
Minute 13
Blitzen unloads Reindeer One Two as the Wolf Pack distracts from the floor.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Distraction again from the Wolf Pack!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Awareness, Johnny.”
Minute 14
Ironfang answers with an Overhead Belly-to-Belly, but Blitzen fires back with Thunderstrike and covers.
1…2…
Ironfang kicks out!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“So close!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ironfang’s not done.”
Minute 15
Howling distracts the referee as Blitzen reapplies the Abdominal Stretch. Ironfang refuses to submit.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ironfang enduring punishment.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Because he can.”
Minute 16
Ironfang powers free and drops Blitzen with another Overhead Belly-to-Belly.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That may have turned the tide.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Momentum shifts fast.”
Minute 17
Ironfang attempts an Atomic Drop, but Blitzen blocks it.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Blitzen staying alive.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Barely.”
Minute 18
Ironfang throws Blitzen to the floor. Blitzen returns at four as Ironfang tags out.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Big Bad Wolf back in.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Closing time.”
Minute 19
A slipped foreign object fails, but Blitzen counters with Reindeer Gorge and nearly steals it.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Blitzen almost had him!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Almost doesn’t count.”
Minute 20
Blitzen goes for Thunderstrike—Wolf reverses and locks in the Lycan Lock. Both teams tag.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That submission nearly ended it!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Wolf softened him up.”
Minute 21
Ironfang storms in and crushes Donner with an Avalanche Power Bomb.
1…2…3!
IRONFANG DEFEATS DONNER VIA PINFALL WITH AN AVALANCHE POWER BOMB AT THE 21:00 MINUTE MARK.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The Wolf Pack pick up a huge win here on Polar Power!”
Ironfang stands over Donner, barking insults and taunting him. Suddenly, Jaspar Fang storms the ring—but Big Bad Wolf and Ironfang bail out immediately.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Smart move. No need to fight fair now.”
As Jaspar yells from the ring, the Howlers slide in from behind, ambushing him. Big Bad Wolf and Ironfang rush back in—four-on-one.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is a mugging!”
Donner and Blitzen try to intervene but are cut off. The numbers overwhelm Jaspar until Comet and Prancer sprint down the aisle and clear the ring.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Too little, too late.”
The Wolf Pack retreats up the ramp, laughing—until Elias Coldmere appears at the top of the stage.
ELIAS COLDMERE:
“Next week—six-man tag.
Ironfang and the Howlers…
versus Jaspar Fang, Comet, and Prancer.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The GM has spoken!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Good. Let’s see who survives when the numbers are even.”
The Wolf Pack backs away, satisfied, as the Reindeer Coalition checks on Jaspar in the ring.
The camera cuts backstage to a cold, slate-lit interview position. The atmosphere is controlled, quiet—deliberate. Smooth Samantha Satin stands centered, composed.
Flanking her is Fenwick Grimbough, hands clasped behind his back, eyes sharp and calculating. To either side stand the Universal Tag Team Champions—Hans Trapp and Knecht Ruprecht—belts gleaming, posture unyielding. Slightly forward, silent but coiled with intent, is Belsnickel.
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Fenwick, tonight your faction—Grim Tidings—has everything on the line. Hans Trapp and Knecht Ruprecht defend the Universal Tag Team Championships, and later, Belsnickel challenges Mean Jack Mason for the Universal Title. How do you approach a night with stakes this high?”
Fenwick allows a thin smile.
FENWICK GRIMBOUGH:
“We approach it the same way we always do, Samantha—prepared.”
(He gestures subtly to the champions.)
“These titles aren’t decorations. They are proof. Proof of discipline. Proof of execution. Proof that when opportunity arrives, Grim Tidings does not hesitate.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Hans. Knecht. The River Reapers have built momentum coming into tonight.”
Hans Trapp adjusts the championship on his shoulder, never breaking eye contact with the camera.
HANS TRAPP:
“Momentum fades. Structure doesn’t.”
Knecht Ruprecht nods once, voice low and firm.
KNECHT RUPRECHT:
“They row hard. We stand still. And stillness wins.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“And Belsnickel—tonight, you face the Universal Champion, Mean Jack Mason. A man who prides himself on ending matches decisively.”
Belsnickel steps closer, eyes locked forward.
BELSNICKEL:
“He ends chaos.”
(Beat.)
“I am chaos.”
A murmur passes through the background crew.
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Mason vacated the North Pole Championship to focus on the Universal Title. Do you believe that makes him more dangerous—or distracted?”
Fenwick answers before Belsnickel can.
FENWICK GRIMBOUGH:
“It makes him singularly focused.”
(Leans in slightly.)
“And singular focus is admirable—until it blinds you to what’s standing across from you.”
Belsnickel finally turns his head toward Fenwick, then back to the camera.
BELSNICKEL:
“Mason thinks control wins wars.”
(Quiet, intense.)
“Tonight, he learns what happens when control breaks.”
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“So Grim Tidings leaves tonight with all the gold?”
Fenwick’s smile returns—measured, confident.
FENWICK GRIMBOUGH:
“We leave tonight the same way we arrived.”
(Beat.)
“Unshaken.”
The champions raise their titles slightly. Belsnickel steps back into shadow. Samantha holds her composure as the camera lingers.
SMOOTH SAMANTHA:
“Grim Tidings—ready for a defining night here on Polar Power.”
Fade out.
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
Celeste Orion stands centered in the ring, calm and authoritative.
CELESTE ORION:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall!”
A deep, thunderous beat rolls through the arena.
Ursa Titania steps through the curtain, shoulders squared, jaw set. She pounds her chest once at the top of the ramp and marches toward the ring with purpose, never taking her eyes off the squared circle.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ursa Titania brings raw power and endurance every time she competes.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s a problem for anyone standing across from her, Johnny.”
The lights dim to silver and black. A low growl echoes as Moonshadow emerges, moving smoothly, almost gliding. The Wolf Pack flanks her at ringside, eyes constantly tracking the ring.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Moonshadow’s dangerous, but she’s walking into a strength mismatch.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And Honest Abe already warning the Wolf Pack to stay back.”
Celeste raises the mic again.
CELESTE ORION:
“Introducing first… URSA TITANIA!”
Cheers.
“And her opponent… accompanied by the Wolf Pack… MOONSHADOW!”
The bell rings.
Minute 1
Ursa Titania charges and crushes Moonshadow with a Big Boot, knocking her back.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Immediate impact from Ursa Titania.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s how you start. Power first.”
Minute 2
Ursa lands another Big Boot, but Moonshadow answers by slipping into a Lycan Lock.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow turning power into submission pressure.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s too strong to panic here.”
Minute 3
Moonshadow breaks free and drops a Flying Knee Drop that catches Ursa clean.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That knee landed flush.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa can take it. That won’t stop her.”
Minute 4
The pace stalls briefly—then Ursa snaps a Knee Lift. Moonshadow answers with a rake of the eyes on the ropes.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow using the ropes to her advantage.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She had to. Straight-up isn’t working.”
Minute 5
Ursa drops a Leg Drop, but Moonshadow counters with a sharp Neckbreaker.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Momentum swinging back and forth.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Still even. That favors Ursa.”
Minute 6
Ursa unleashes a Headbutt Barrage, but Moonshadow escapes—and the Wolf Pack slips in a foreign object shot behind the referee’s back.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Interference again from the Wolf Pack!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa didn’t go down. That tells you everything.”
Minute 7
Both women collide—Big Boot from Ursa, Lunar Lariat from Moonshadow. Neither backs down.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“What a collision!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s still standing.”
Minute 8
Moonshadow connects with another Flying Knee Drop, dropping Ursa to a knee.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow stacking offense now.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s absorbing it.”
Minute 9
Another Flying Knee Drop—Moonshadow hooks the leg.
1…2…
Ursa kicks out!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ursa Titania refuses to stay down!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That wasn’t close.”
Minute 10
Ursa fires back with a Knee Lift, but Moonshadow answers with yet another knee drop.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Both competitors trading heavy shots.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s pace is still there.”
Minute 11
Moonshadow locks in the Lycan Lock again, wrenching back hard. Ursa powers through and refuses to submit.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Enormous strain on Ursa Titania.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s not quitting.”
Minute 12
Ursa breaks free and crushes Moonshadow with a third Big Boot.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That kick changed the momentum.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Finally.”
Minute 13
Ursa slams Moonshadow down, but Moonshadow answers with another rake of the eyes.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow relying on shortcuts.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Because she has to.”
Minute 14
Ursa hits a Side Suplex, but Moonshadow again goes to the eyes.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow keeping this ugly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa still hasn’t lost control.”
Minute 15
Ursa drives Moonshadow down with a Bodyslam, but Moonshadow traps her in a Front Facelock.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow slowing the match.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Trying to survive.”
Minute 16
Moonshadow transitions into a Sleeperhold, squeezing tight. Ursa stays on her feet.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That hold is deep.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s neck is strong.”
Minute 17
The Wolf Pack swarms the apron and briefly gang up. Honest Abe misses it.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is blatant!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Ursa still didn’t fall.”
Minute 18
Another Big Boot from Ursa—Moonshadow counters with a Neckbreaker.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow answering power with precision.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s still dictating where this goes.”
Minute 19
Ursa’s Headbutt Barrage rocks Moonshadow, but Moonshadow slips back into the Lycan Lock yet again.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Moonshadow desperately targeting the neck.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Because nothing else has worked.”
Minute 20
Ursa hits a Chokeslam, covers—
1…2…
Moonshadow kicks out!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That was almost it!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s getting closer.”
Minute 21
Another Big Boot—Moonshadow answers with a Flying Knee Drop.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This match has turned into pure attrition.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa thrives in this.”
Minute 22
Moonshadow traps Ursa again in the Lycan Lock and rolls into a pin.
1…
Ursa kicks out!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Incredible toughness.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s not done.”
Minute 23
Moonshadow re-applies the Lycan Lock, wrenching back. Ursa refuses to tap.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ursa Titania enduring punishment.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“She’s still fighting.”
Minute 24
Moonshadow transitions into a Sleeperhold, tightening the squeeze. Ursa still doesn’t submit.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is relentless.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ursa’s heart is unreal.”
Minute 25
Ursa explodes with Cursebreak, a sit-out powerbomb—but Moonshadow fires back with a Lunar Lariat.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“What a counter!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That stunned Ursa.”
Minute 26
Moonshadow lands another Lunar Lariat, hooks the leg.
1…
2…
3!
MOONSHADOW DEFEATS URSA TITANIA VIA PINFALL WITH A LUNAR LARIAT AT THE 26:00 MINUTE MARK.
Ursa Titania rolls to the ropes, frustrated and breathing hard. As she stands and starts up the aisle, Yeti, Marcus the Beastmaster, and Feral step into view.
Yeti looks her over, nods once.
YETI:
“Tough loss. You’ve got power. You just need direction.”
Marcus and Feral stand silently at his sides.
YETI:
“Come talk to us. The Primal Horde can give you that.”
Ursa hesitates… then nods.
The four walk off together as the camera fades.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“An intriguing development here.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That might be the smartest move Ursa Titania’s made all night.”
Fade to black.
UNIVERSAL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
Celeste Orion stands centered in the ring, composed.
CELESTE ORION:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, with a 30-minute time limit, and it is for the UNIVERSAL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!”
A low, ominous tone rolls through the arena.
Hans Trapp and Knecht Ruprecht emerge together, championships held high. Fenwick Grimbough follows a step behind, clutching his rulebook, eyes constantly darting between ring and referee.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The champions have been methodical, disciplined, and dominant since capturing these titles.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s because they wrestle smarter than everyone else, Johnny.”
The mood shifts—river horns, crowd energy rising.
Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer burst onto the stage, slapping hands and pointing toward the ring before sliding inside with urgency.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The River Reapers bring speed and improvisation—dangerous challengers tonight.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Dangerous, sure. Champions win with structure.”
Introductions are completed. Titles are raised. The bell rings.
Minute 1
Fenwick distracts from ringside as Huck Finn snaps Hans Trapp with a Saito Suplex.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Immediate impact from Huck Finn—using the opening perfectly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Fenwick’s just doing his job. Hans is fine.”
Minute 2
Huck hits another Saito Suplex, dropping Trapp hard.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Huck Finn building early momentum.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Momentum fades. Champions don’t.”
Minute 3
Champions respond—Dropkick and Driving Knee—but Huck fires back with a Sit-Out Powerbomb.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Everyone landing big shots.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And Hans took control first.”
Minute 4
Trapp works an Arm Bar, but Huck flies in with a Top Rope Elbow.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That elbow changed the tone.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“One move doesn’t win titles.”
Minute 5
Fenwick tries another distraction—Huck reverses it and lands a Superkick.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Huck saw it coming.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Good shot. Still early.”
Minute 6
All four collide—holds, strikes, submissions—total chaos.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This match breaking down quickly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That favors the champions.”
Minute 7
Trapp hits a Running Knee Drop, nearly scoring the fall.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Close call!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“First real test—Hans passed.”
Minute 8
Tom Sawyer answers with a Double Underhook Powerbomb.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Tom Sawyer making his presence felt.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He had to.”
Minute 9
River Reapers isolate Ruprecht with a Briscoe Crab and Rolling DVD.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Excellent teamwork by the challengers.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Temporary.”
Minute 10
Ruprecht claws back with a Rip Face, tags made.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Champions survive the isolation.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“As expected.”
Minute 11
Hans Trapp plants Huck with a Piledriver.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That could’ve ended it.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Textbook.”
Minute 12
Harvest Reaping connects—Tom kicks out just in time.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“So close!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Champions are tightening the grip.”
Minute 13
Fenwick confuses Huck—Uranage follows.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Fenwick influencing again.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Strategy, Johnny.”
Minute 14
Ruprecht stomps Huck’s leg.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Targeting the base.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“That’s championship wrestling.”
Minute 15
Fenwick distracts the referee—Trapp capitalizes.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Referee’s attention divided.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Legal if you’re smart enough.”
Minute 16
Hans lands a Backbreaker, slowing Huck.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Huck Finn feeling the effects.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Exactly where the champs want him.”
Minute 17
All four collide again—heavy shots everywhere.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This has turned into a war.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And wars favor veterans.”
Minute 18
Fenwick distracts again—Hans lands clean.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Fenwick pushing the limits.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And winning.”
Minute 19
Sawyer spikes Ruprecht with Sawyer Snap.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That was devastating!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He’s still breathing.”
Minute 20
Reapers double-team Ruprecht successfully.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The challengers pressing now.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“They’re running out of time.”
Minute 21
Another four-way collision—no one backing down.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Neither team giving an inch.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Clock’s ticking.”
Minute 22
Champions regain control—Flying Knee Drop and Harvest Reaping.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Champions surging again.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Finish coming.”
Minute 23
Giant Swing and Front Facelock—Huck counters with a Rolling DVD.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Huck refusing to go quietly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Stubborn kid.”
Minute 24
Trapp applies a Torture Rack—Huck answers with Uranage.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Incredible resilience.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Still not enough.”
Minute 25
Champions double team—Flying Knee and Arm Bar.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The champions tightening the net.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Control.”
Minute 26
Huck fires a Superkick—Ruprecht blocks.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Big defense by Ruprecht.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Experience.”
Minute 27
Top Rope Elbow—Fenwick accidentally hits the referee.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The referee’s down!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Unfortunate… but not illegal.”
Minute 28
Both teams trade heavy shots—tags made.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Anyone’s match now.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Champions still standing.”
Minute 29
Huck drills Trapp with a Fisherman Buster.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That took everything he had.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And it wasn’t enough.”
Minute 30
Superkick connects—but the clock expires.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That’s it! Time has run out!”
HANS TRAPP & KNECHT RUPRECHT VS. HUCK FINN & TOM SAWYER GO TO A TIME-LIMIT DRAW AT THE 30:00 MINUTE MARK.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The champions retain—but what a performance by the River Reapers!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Champions still champions, Johnny. That’s what matters.”
Fenwick gathers the titles as the challengers look frustrated but proud. The crowd roars in appreciation.
The cameras cut to the ring.
The crowd rises as Santa Claus stands proudly at center ring, the North Pole Championship gleaming across his waist. Beside him, smiling and soaking in the reaction, is Frosty, holding the Northern Lights Championship around his waist.
The noise builds—chants of “SAN-TA! SAN-TA!” ripple through the North Pole Arena.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Listen to this response! Two new champions—and a feeling in this building we haven’t felt in a long time.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Hope is nice, Johnny. Reality tends to ruin it.”
Santa lifts the microphone, waiting for the crowd to settle.
SANTA CLAUS:
“For too long… this place has been ruled by fear. By chaos. By men who thought power mattered more than purpose.”
(He raises the title.)
“This championship represents more than victory. It represents responsibility.”
The crowd applauds.
SANTA CLAUS:
“I promise you this—while I hold the North Pole Championship, it will stand for honor, fairness, and strength earned the right way.”
Santa turns slightly toward Frosty.
SANTA CLAUS:
“And I’m not standing alone.”
Frosty steps forward, lifting his belt.
FROSTY:
“The Northern Lights Championship shines brightest when it’s carried with pride.”
(Grins.)
“We fought for these titles. We didn’t steal them. We didn’t hide behind anyone. And we’ll defend them the same way—right here, in the open.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“A clear message from two champions determined to lead.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Big words. Let’s see how long they last.”
Suddenly—
The arena lights dim slightly as a familiar, heavy beat echoes through the building.
At the top of the ramp appear Yeti and Marcus the Beastmaster.
The crowd reaction shifts instantly—boos, tension, unease.
Yeti folds his arms, staring straight at Santa. Marcus stands half a step behind him, predatory.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And here comes trouble.”
Yeti slowly raises a microphone.
YETI:
“Hope.”
(He scoffs.)
“That’s what you’re calling it?”
Yeti points down the ramp toward Santa.
YETI:
“Frozen Reckoning was a fluke. One night. One mistake.”
He takes a step forward.
YETI:
“You didn’t beat me because you’re better.”
(Beat.)
“You beat me because the stars lined up.”
The crowd boos loudly.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He’s not wrong, Johnny. Santa caught lightning in a bottle.”
Santa doesn’t back down—he steps closer to the ropes.
SANTA CLAUS:
“Funny thing about flukes, Yeti.”
(Points to the title.)
“They don’t usually come with gold.”
The crowd erupts.
Yeti’s expression hardens.
YETI:
“You want to prove it wasn’t luck?”
He gestures to Marcus, then back to the ring.
YETI:
“Next week. You and Frosty.”
(Cold smile.)
“Me and Marcus.”
A pause.
YETI:
“Champions versus the Primal Horde.”
The crowd explodes at the challenge.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That’s a massive challenge being thrown down!”
Frosty steps up beside Santa, nodding once.
FROSTY:
“You want courage?”
(He taps the Northern Lights Championship.)
“You’re looking at it.”
Santa raises the North Pole Championship high.
SANTA CLAUS:
“Next week.”
(Beat.)
“We accept.”
The arena roars.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Oh boy. That’s not hope—that’s a mistake.”
Yeti lowers his mic, staring down the champions as Marcus cracks his knuckles. The two turn and head back up the ramp.
In the ring, Santa and Frosty stand tall—belts raised—unified.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The match is set! Champions versus the Primal Horde next week on Polar Power!”
Camera holds on the face-off visual as the segment fades out.
UNIVERSAL CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
ENTRANCES & INTRODUCTIONS
The arena lights drop. A low industrial hum fills the North Pole Arena.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is it—the Main Event of Polar Power!”
A hard guitar riff slams through the speakers as Mean Jack Mason steps onto the stage, Universal Championship slung low at his waist. He pauses, spits to the side, and glares down the ramp before marching toward the ring.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He talks tough, Johnny—but tonight he’s in there with something different.”
Mason climbs the ropes, raises the title once, and drops back to the mat—eyes never leaving the entranceway.
The lights dim again.
A slow, ominous cadence replaces the music as Belsnickel emerges, flanked by Fenwick Grimbough, and the Universal Tag Champions—Hans Trapp and Knecht Ruprecht.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This is an army backing Belsnickel.”
Before the bell, Referee Abe steps in—firm, no-nonsense.
He points directly at Trapp and Ruprecht… and sends them to the back.
The crowd cheers.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Smart move? Maybe. Necessary? Absolutely not.”
Fenwick stays. Belsnickel cracks his neck. Mason smirks.
CELESTE ORION (in-ring):
“This contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the UNIVERSAL CHAMPIONSHIP!”
Belts raised. Bell rings.
Minute 1
Mason explodes early—BACKROOM BUSTER (Snap Suplex) drops Belsnickel hard.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Champion setting the tone immediately.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Early noise doesn’t win wars.”
Minute 2
PERSONALITY DISORDER (Stunner)! Fenwick distracts—Mason still nearly gets the fall.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Stunner out of nowhere!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Belsnickel shook it off. That’s grit.”
Minute 3
Wild sequence—reversals, counters—Mason spikes him with THE RELAPSE (Piledriver).
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Incredible chain wrestling into brute force!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“He’s emptying the tank too early.”
Minute 4
Belsnickel slows it—SUPLEX—finally gaining control.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The challenger shifting momentum.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Now we’re talking.”
Minute 5
Another SUPLEX—Belsnickel grinding Mason down.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Methodical now.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Smart. Calculated.”
Minute 6
Mason fires back—REPEATED STOMPS—near fall again.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mason refuses to let this slip.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Still can’t keep him down.”
Minute 7
RUDE AWAKENING (Lou Thesz Press)—fists raining.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“This has turned personal!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“It always does with Mason.”
Minute 8
Low blow countered by an ELBOW OFF TURNBUCKLE—crowd gasps.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Belsnickel took advantage instantly.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ring IQ, Johnny.”
Minute 9
FINAL DIAGNOSIS (Pointed Elbow Drop) connects clean.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“That elbow could end careers.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Still breathing.”
Minute 10
Mason roars—SHUT IN SLAM (SPINEBUSTER)—center of the ring!
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“SPINEBUSTER!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“No—!”
1…2…3!
MEAN JACK MASON DEFEATS BELSNICKEL VIA PINFALL AT THE 10:00 MINUTE MARK
Mason stands tall, Universal Championship raised, chest heaving.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Mean Jack Mason survives the challenge!”
The lights suddenly cut out.
A heartbeat.
The lights snap back on—
Standing behind Mason is a massive figure: dressed in black, long gray coat, face hidden behind a black mask.
The crowd erupts in shock.
Mason turns—
BIG BOOT.
Mason is flattened.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Oh my—!”
The masked figure follows with a standing leg drop, crushing the champion.
He slowly picks up the Universal Championship… holds it high… then drops it onto Mason’s chest in disdain.
Belsnickel rises, joined by Fenwick. They stand beside the masked man—silent, deliberate.
Without a word, the trio exit together.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Who is that?! What does this mean for the Universal Championship?!”
The camera lingers on Mason—down but stirring—as the show fades out.
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Johnny… the future just got very dark.”
Fade to black.
The camera returns to the commentary desk. The arena buzz is still high, the echoes of the Main Event lingering in the air.
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“What a night here on Polar Power! New champions standing tall, grudges ignited, and a shocking ending to our Main Event!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Shocking, sure—but telling. Mean Jack Mason won the match… and still left the ring laid out.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Let’s recap how we got here. Earlier tonight, Santa Claus and Frosty declared a new era—an era of hope—for the North Pole.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Hope made a lot of noise… and then the Primal Horde answered it.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Yeti and Marcus the Beastmaster staring down two champions—and now it’s official. Next week, it’s Santa and Frosty versus Yeti and Marcus in a blockbuster tag team main event!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Two champions. Two monsters. That’s not hope—that’s a collision.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“And that’s not all! The Wolf Pack continues to run wild—after the assault on Jaspar Fang, Elias Coldmere has set a huge six-man tag match!”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“Ironfang and the Howlers against Jaspar Fang, Comet, and Prancer. You want chaos? That’s chaos.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“The Reindeer Coalition looking for payback, the Wolf Pack looking to dominate, and the stakes couldn’t be higher.”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“And let’s not forget—someone just sent a message to the Universal Champion. A big one.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Who was that masked attacker? What does it mean for Mean Jack Mason and the Universal Championship?”
EDDIE ELLINGTON:
“It means the North Pole just got a lot more dangerous.”
JOHNNY MICHAELS:
“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us here on Polar Power! For Eddie Ellington, I’m Johnny Michaels—good night from the North Pole Arena… and we’ll see you next week!”
The camera pulls back, catching one last wide shot of the arena as the Polar Power logo fills the screen.
The Demonic Legion’s lair is lit by cold fire and ember glow. Stone walls. Iron banners. A large, rune-etched viewing screen dominates one side of the chamber.
An episode of Polar Power plays.
On the screen:
Big Bad Wolf stands triumphant with the Wolf Pack.
A cutaway shows Yeti looming, the Primal Horde gathered behind him.
The commentators talk about momentum. Influence. Power shifts in the North.
Notably absent: The Demonic Legion.
KRAMPUS sits back on his throne of black iron, arms resting casually, one clawed hand holding a goblet. Beside him stands GRINCH HEYMAN, hands folded, eyes attentive, saying nothing.
The screen fades to black.
Silence.
Footsteps echo.
LILITH enters from the shadows, regal and composed. ABADDON follows half a step behind her—silent, massive, unmoving.
Lilith does not bow.
She does not hesitate.
LILITH
(quiet, controlled)
You see it too, don’t you?
Krampus does not look at her. His eyes remain on the now-dark screen.
KRAMPUS
I see a show desperate for monsters it can control.
Lilith steps forward.
LILITH
I see a show that no longer needs us.
That gets his attention.
Krampus turns slightly, amused more than angered.
KRAMPUS
The North cycles through its distractions. Wolves. Beasts. Pretenders.
They burn bright… then they burn out.
Lilith’s eyes narrow.
LILITH
And while they burn, we vanish.
A beat.
Abaddon shifts his weight. The stone beneath his boots cracks faintly.
LILITH (cont.)
Once, when Polar Power spoke of power, they spoke our name.
Now they speak of others rising… while the Legion watches.
Krampus stands. He is taller than Lilith, broader, imposing—but she does not retreat.
KRAMPUS
You mistake visibility for influence.
Lilith takes another step closer.
LILITH
I mistake nothing.
She gestures back toward the screen.
LILITH (cont.)
I see Big Bad Wolf leading his pack.
I see Yeti crowned by brute loyalty.
I see factions consolidating strength—earning fear.
She looks directly at him now.
LILITH (cont.)
And I see that you and Jack Frost still hold no gold.
Heyman’s eyes flick—subtle, interested.
Krampus exhales a low, almost amused growl.
KRAMPUS
As leader, I do not need titles.
He steps forward until they are nearly face to face.
KRAMPUS (cont.)
I am the Alpha Demon.
That is the only crown that matters.
Lilith does not flinch.
LILITH
Then why does the North no longer kneel?
Silence.
That lands.
Krampus’ expression hardens—not rage, but wounded pride.
KRAMPUS
Titles bind you to contests.
To rules.
To expectations.
Lilith tilts her head slightly.
LILITH
And yet… it is only Abaddon and I who have carried championship gold.
She lets that sit.
LILITH (cont.)
We have proven dominance within the system you dismiss.
Krampus turns away, pacing.
KRAMPUS
You mistake patience for failure.
LILITH
No.
She gestures subtly to Abaddon.
LILITH (cont.)
I mistake stagnation for rot.
Abaddon’s eyes lift—just briefly—to Krampus.
The room tightens.
Heyman finally speaks, voice smooth, measured.
GRINCH HEYMAN
If I may—sometimes influence isn’t about where you stand…
but about when you choose to move.
Krampus smiles faintly at that.
Lilith’s gaze snaps to Heyman—cold, assessing, unimpressed.
LILITH
I was not addressing the help.
Heyman bows his head slightly, unoffended.
Krampus turns back to Lilith.
KRAMPUS
You doubt my rule.
LILITH
I doubt your direction.
A difference. And both of them know it.
LILITH (cont.)
The Legion was meant to dominate this world—
not watch it reorganize itself around us.
Krampus steps closer again.
KRAMPUS
Careful, my queen.
Lilith’s lips curl—not into a smile, but something sharper.
LILITH
A king who must remind others of his crown
should ask why they no longer feel its weight.
She turns, robes flowing.
Abaddon follows immediately.
Before exiting, Lilith stops—without looking back.
LILITH (cont.)
The North is changing.
A pause.
LILITH (cont.)
Either we shape it…
or it decides we are finished.
She exits.
The doors grind shut.
Krampus remains standing, staring after her.
Heyman watches him carefully.
GRINCH HEYMAN
(softly)
Change always begins with disagreement.
Krampus’ claws tighten.
KRAMPUS
Or with betrayal.
The camera lingers on Krampus’ face—uncertain, simmering—as the firelight flickers.
Fade out.
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