P:V Uprising 79
Live on the HOTv Network
Mohegan Sun Arena – Uncasville, Connecticut
8th June 2024
The camera pans across the buzzing crowd inside the Mohegan Sun Arena, capturing the energy and excitement of the fans. Pyrotechnics explode around the stage, and the Uprising theme music blares through the speakers. The camera then cuts to the commentary table where Zac Brindle and Johnny Kaos are ready to kick off the show.
Zac Brindle: Enthusiastically Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to P:V Uprising 79! We are live from the Mohegan Sun Arena in Uncasville, Connecticut, and what a night we have in store for you!
Johnny Kaos: Excitedly That’s right, Zac! The main event tonight is going to be off the charts! Masafumi Satake will challenge Dynasty Wrestling’s ‘Unbreakable’ Angelo Anderson for the International Heavyweight Championship. After Satake’s incredible performance in the eight-man elimination match last week, you can bet he’s ready to take on the champ!
Zac Brindle: Nodding Absolutely, Johnny. And let’s not forget the drama surrounding Boyd Jackson. He was furious about not being a part of that match, and you have to wonder how he’ll react tonight.
The camera cuts to highlights from last week’s events, showing Masafumi Satake’s victory and Boyd Jackson’s angry reaction, interspersed with shots of Angelo Anderson preparing for the match.
Johnny Kaos: Continuing And that’s not all, folks! We are also expecting to hear from P:V Champion Adam Garcia after the shocking betrayal by Hate Watson. The attack has left everyone in shock, and tonight we’ll find out what’s next for the champ.
Footage from the brutal attack on Adam Garcia by Hate Watson and his masked attackers plays, with the crowd reacting in shock and anger.
Zac Brindle: Seriously That betrayal by Hate Watson & his goons has changed the landscape here in Project: Violence. We’ll see how Adam Garcia responds tonight.
Johnny Kaos: Excitedly And don’t forget, Zac, we’ll also hear from Elijah Drake. He was attacked from behind by Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall of the Legends Club last week who made their returns after Drake took them out of action. You know Drake will have something to say about that!
The screen shows clips of Elijah Drake being ambushed by Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall, with Curtis Knight watching on with a smirk.
Zac Brindle: Firmly Tonight is going to be explosive! We have title matches, personal vendettas, and the fallout from some shocking betrayals. Buckle up, folks, because Uprising 79 is about to begin!
The camera cuts back to the ring, where the first match of the night is about to start, and the crowd’s anticipation is palpable.
Johnny Kaos: Excitedly Let’s get this show on the road! Welcome to P:V Uprising 79!
The camera focuses on the ring, where the first competitors are making their way down the ramp, as the crowd roars in approval.
Ringside
Hogar, Dulce Hogar
[With Zac Brindle and Johnny Kaos already having introduced the show, the cameras point to the entrance ramp.
The lights flash red and yellow as the entrance theme of Project:Violence’s undisputed champion begins to play through the arena, after two weeks away from the crowd, Adam Garcia makes his presence known, kneeling with his arms outstretched, carrying the heavyweight championship on his shoulders as the pyro draws a boisterous crowd, who begin to chant his name].
“ADAM ADAM ADAM ADAM!”
[Taking the love from the crowd, the Spanish bull marches slowly on his way to the ring, high fiving the fans he meets along the way, however before entering he approaches the production members grabbing one of the microphones before officially entering the ring, a few chants of ‘Welcome back’ stop him from starting his promo, keeping a smile on his face.]
Adam Garcia: “It’s a pleasure to be back. Y…”
[Garcia waits a moment, trying to find the words].
Adam Garcia: ‘I’ve missed you guys, for the first time in years I’ve been away from the battlefield, a weekend where there was no reason to worry about my hide, and yet…I felt empty. Like something had been stolen, the pieces didn’t fit, and as I rotted in that hospital bed I realized that what I was missing was being here.”
[Another round of applause and cheers accompany his words, however he doesn’t let the audience extend his speech too long, holding his free hand in the air to ask for silence from the audience].
Adam Garcia: “And I have no one to blame but myself, for trying to close past feuds, trust the same man who betrayed his best friend in Carnage, the same person who sent him back to the hospital after making his debut, Hate “The Scumbag Superstar” Watson no less.”
[At the sound of his name the crowd erupted in boos].
Adam Garcia: “And that man, he wanted to make me bleed, he wanted to make me suffer, goal accomplished, brother, but you’ve also ignited the dull embers at the bottom of my soul, a rage ready to burn it all, a fire, a massacre that neither you, nor your gang of wiggers straight out of the Joker sequel will be able to stop.”
[Having caught the audience’s attention, Garcia points to his belt.]
Adam Garcia: “If you wanted my title you could have taken it in Ohio, it’s true, what you want is nothing less than chaos and yet the simple fact that I am the champion of this brand forces me to be the one to bring order, I guess we were destined to clash from the moment you visited me in rehab, so let’s keep this simple shall we? Let’s get this over with once and for all so I can get on my way.”
[The champion throws the microphone to one side and his title to another, clutching the ropes fiercely, with no response, the minutes tick by, but neither Hate nor his Eternal Hate make an appearance, fed up of waiting, Garcia storms out of the ring].
Backstage
DTA
The scene opens with Elijah Drake storming through the backstage area, a look of intense determination on his face. He approaches the door to JD James’ office and flings it open without knocking. JD James, the COO of P:V, looks up from his desk, slightly taken aback by Drake’s abrupt entrance.
JD James: Sternly Elijah, what do you think you’re doing just barging in here?
Elijah Drake: Angrily JD, I’ve had enough! Last week, Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall ambushed me, and I want them in the ring. Tonight!
JD James: Sighing I understand you’re upset, Elijah. And I’ll make the match. But I think it’s best if you have some backup. I want to put Darwin Jones in as your tag team partner.
Elijah Drake: Shaking his head No, JD. I can’t trust Darwin Jones anymore, not after what’s happened. I don’t need anyone holding me back or stabbing me in the back. I’ll take them on by myself. Make it a handicap match.
JD James: Concerned Elijah, that’s not a smart move. You know how dangerous those two are. Going at it alone is—
Elijah Drake: Cutting him off I don’t care, JD. This is personal. I need to do this on my own.
JD James leans back in his chair, contemplating the request. After a moment, he lets out a reluctant sigh.
JD James: Reluctantly Fine, Elijah. If you’re sure about this, I’ll make it a handicap match. But know this – you’re walking into a very dangerous situation. Be careful out there.
Elijah Drake: Determined I’ll be fine, JD. Thanks.
Drake turns and leaves the office, slamming the door behind him. JD James watches him go, shaking his head in concern.
JD James: To himself This isn’t going to end well…
The camera fades to black, leaving viewers to anticipate the intense showdown later in the night.
Single Match
Maverick Matthews vs. Steven Love
Backstage
The Champ is Here
The scene opens with the camera focused on the entrance of the Mohegan Sun Arena. The doors swing open, and in walks the International Heavyweight Champion, Angelo Anderson, exuding confidence. He has the championship belt slung over his shoulder, and his presence commands respect and fear. As he makes his way down the corridor, Elena Cruz rushes up to him with a microphone.
Elena Cruz: Excitedly Angelo Anderson, you’re here! Tonight, you’re defending your International Heavyweight Championship against Masafumi Satake. What are your thoughts heading into this match?
Angelo Anderson: Smirking Elena, let’s get one thing straight. I’ve defended this title all around the world against the best, and I’ve remained undefeated. Masafumi Satake is just another name on a long list of challengers who have fallen short. Tonight will be no different.
Elena Cruz: Curiously Satake has proven to be a formidable opponent. Are you at all concerned about his skills or the possibility of an upset?
Angelo Anderson: Laughing dismissively Concerned? Elena, I don’t get concerned. I get prepared. Satake might be tough, but he’s not on my level. I’ve seen his type before – all hype, no substance. I’m going to walk into that ring, outclass him, and walk out still the International Heavyweight Champion.
Elena nods, taking in Angelo’s confident demeanor. As the interview wraps up, the camera begins to pan out. Angelo’s smirk remains as he adjusts the championship on his shoulder. Suddenly, in the background, Boyd Jackson is seen leaning against a wall, arms crossed, watching and listening intently. His expression is a mixture of frustration and determination.
Elena Cruz: Noticing Boyd Angelo, it seems like you have an audience.
Angelo Anderson: Turning to see Boyd, smirking even more Well, well, well. Look who’s here. Enjoying the show, Jackson?
Boyd Jackson says nothing, his eyes narrowing as he continues to watch Angelo. The tension between the two is palpable, hinting at future confrontations. Angelo simply chuckles, giving Boyd a dismissive wave before walking away, leaving Elena Cruz and Boyd Jackson in the shot.
The camera lingers on Boyd Jackson’s face for a moment longer, capturing the intensity of his gaze, before fading to black.
Single Match
Dash Diaz vs. Chopper Anderson
Ringside
Fair Fight?
The camera cuts to the ring where Dash Diaz is celebrating his hard-fought victory over Chopper Anderson. The crowd is on their feet, cheering for the young superstar who has made a triumphant return to the ring. Diaz pumps his fist in the air, acknowledging the fans’ support.
Zac Brindle: What a victory for Dash Diaz! The kid has come back from injury and is showing everyone why he’s a force to be reckoned with!
Johnny Kaos: Absolutely, Zac! But wait, what’s this?
The camera shifts to the crowd, where Puck and Midas, accompanied by Katya Roux, suddenly appear. They hop over the barricade, menacingly making their way towards the ring. The fans’ cheers turn into a chorus of boos as they realize what’s about to happen.
Zac Brindle: Oh no, this doesn’t look good. Puck and Midas are heading to the ring, and they don’t look like they’re here to congratulate Diaz.
Johnny Kaos: This has bad news written all over it. Diaz better get ready for a fight!
Diaz, still in the ring, spots the trio approaching and immediately drops his celebratory demeanor. He prepares for a fight, his eyes locked on the advancing Puck and Midas. The tension in the arena is palpable as the fans hold their breath.
Zac Brindle: Diaz isn’t backing down! He’s ready to stand his ground!
Just as Puck and Midas reach the edge of the ring, the roar of a motorcycle engine fills the arena. The crowd erupts as Dutch Ramirez rides down the entrance ramp on his motorbike, the spotlight following him. He stops at the bottom of the ramp, dismounts, and strides purposefully towards the ring.
Johnny Kaos: It’s Dutch Ramirez! Here he comes to even the odds!
Dutch Ramirez slides into the ring, standing shoulder to shoulder with Diaz. The two stare down Puck and Midas, who suddenly find themselves in an equal fight. Puck and Midas exchange a glance with Katya Roux, who gives a subtle nod, signaling them to back off.
Zac Brindle: Puck and Midas are backing off! They don’t want any part of this fight with Ramirez and Diaz two on two!
Johnny Kaos: Smart move. They know Dutch Ramirez isn’t someone to mess with, especially when he’s got Diaz by his side!
Puck and Midas retreat, making their way back through the crowd, with Katya Roux leading the way. The fans cheer loudly as Ramirez and Diaz stand tall in the ring, their eyes never leaving the retreating trio.
Zac Brindle: What a moment! Dash Diaz and Dutch Ramirez standing united against Puck and Midas. This isn’t over by a long shot!
Johnny Kaos: You can bet on that, Zac. Puck and Midas will be back, but tonight belongs to Diaz and Ramirez!
The camera captures the victorious duo celebrating in the ring as the scene fades to black, leaving the fans buzzing with excitement for what’s to come.
Backstage
Who’s Side?
The camera cuts to the Legends Club locker room where Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall are lacing up their boots and taping their wrists, preparing for their match against Elijah Drake. The atmosphere is tense, the room filled with the low hum of anticipation. Curtis Knight paces back and forth, his face a mask of concentration, while Athena sits on a bench, deep in thought.
Curtis Knight: stopping his pacing and looking at Athena Athena, we need to know. How likely is it that Darwin gets involved tonight? We can’t afford any surprises out there.
Athena looks up, her expression troubled. She runs a hand through her hair, clearly conflicted.
Athena: sighing I wish I could tell you for sure, Curtis. Darwin… he’s been so unpredictable lately. After everything with Elijah Drake, I just don’t know where his head is at.
Drew Hendrix, sitting nearby, pauses in his preparations to chime in.
Drew Hendrix: smirking Doesn’t matter what Darwin decides. Buzz and I will take care of Drake, with or without his help.
Buzz Marshall nods in agreement, cracking his knuckles loudly.
Buzz Marshall: grinning Yeah, we’ve got this. But it would be good to know if Darwin’s gonna be a problem.
Curtis Knight continues pacing, clearly not satisfied with the uncertainty.
Curtis Knight: We need to be prepared for anything. If Darwin shows up and decides to back Drake, it could complicate things.
Athena stands up, her expression resolute.
Athena: I’ll try to talk to him again before the match, see if I can get a clearer answer. But Curtis, you need to be ready for the possibility that Darwin might side with Elijah.
Curtis Knight stops pacing and looks at his wife, his face softening slightly.
Curtis Knight: nodding Do what you can, Athena. We need every advantage we can get tonight.
Athena gives a determined nod and heads towards the door, ready to seek out her brother one last time. Drew and Buzz exchange a glance, their confidence unshaken, while Curtis resumes his pacing, deep in thought.
Drew Hendrix: to Buzz No matter what happens, we’ll make sure Drake gets what’s coming to him.
Buzz Marshall: grinning Absolutely. Tonight, the Legends Club stands strong.
The camera captures the intense atmosphere in the locker room before fading to black, leaving the audience eagerly anticipating the showdown to come.
Handicap Match
Drew Hendrix & Buzz Marshall vs. Elijah Drake
Ringside
Odds Even
The camera captures the aftermath of the match as Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall stand victorious over a beaten Elijah Drake. The fans boo loudly, expressing their disdain for the underhanded tactics. Suddenly, Curtis Knight and Athena slide into the ring, joining their fellow Legends Club members. They surround Elijah Drake, who is struggling to get to his feet.
Curtis Knight: mocking You thought you could take us down, Drake? Think again!
The Legends Club pounces on Drake, beating him down four on one. The boos from the crowd grow louder as the attack continues mercilessly. Just as it seems like Drake might be seriously injured, the Starr Brothers, Darren and Simon, sprint down the ramp to a huge pop from the crowd. They slide into the ring and begin to fight off the Legends Club, but the numbers game quickly becomes apparent.
Despite their best efforts, Darren and Simon Starr are overwhelmed, and the beatdown continues. The fans chant for for their heroes, and their wishes are answered as the P:V COO steps onto the stage with a microphone in hand.
JD James: booming voice That’s enough! Everyone, stop right now!
The Legends Club members pause their assault, turning their attention angrily to JD James, who stands at the top of the ramp with a stern expression.
JD James: I’ve had enough of this chaos! In three weeks, at the PPV, we’re going to settle this once and for all. There will be a four-on-four match!
The crowd erupts in anticipation, eager to see the conclusion of this rivalry.
JD James: On one side, we’ll have Curtis Knight, Athena, Drew Hendrix, and Buzz Marshall. And on the other side, it will be Elijah Drake and the Starr Brothers.
The fans cheer, but JD James raises his hand to silence them, a serious look on his face.
JD James: And to even the score, I’m placing Darwin Jones on the team of Elijah Drake and the Starr Brothers!
The reaction is mixed—surprise and murmurs spread through the audience. The Legends Club looks furious, Curtis Knight shaking his head vehemently. Elijah Drake and the Starr Brothers seem unsure about the announcement.
Curtis Knight: yelling You can’t do that, JD! He’s one of us!
JD James: firmly I just did, Curtis. This ends at the PPV. Now get out of my ring and save it for the match!
The Legends Club, still angry, reluctantly exits the ring. They glare at JD James and the crowd, clearly unhappy with the decision. Elijah Drake, Darren, and Simon Starr slowly get to their feet, eyeing the retreating Legends Club members warily.
JD James: turning to the audience Three weeks, everyone. Three weeks, and we’ll see who truly stands tall in Project Violence!
The camera captures the intense expressions on everyone’s faces before cutting to commercial, leaving the audience eagerly anticipating the upcoming PPV showdown.
Backstage
Left Unsaid
The camera quietly enters the dimly lit locker room where the P:V TV Champion, Jakucho Akechi, is preparing for her upcoming title defense against Darrell Robles. The atmosphere is tense and focused. Jakucho sits on a bench, methodically wrapping her hands in tape, her eyes focused and determined. Next to her, resting on the bench, is the TV Championship belt, gleaming under the locker room lights.
In the corner of the room, Setsuna Kojima, Jakucho’s protege, stands silently, her eyes fixated on the championship belt. The silence in the room is palpable, broken only by the sound of Jakucho’s steady breathing and the rustling of the tape.
Jakucho finishes wrapping her hands and stands up, rolling her shoulders and stretching her neck, preparing her body for the battle ahead. She glances at Setsuna, noticing her intense gaze on the belt.
Setsuna, feeling Jakucho’s eyes on her, quickly looks away, her expression a mix of admiration and something else—perhaps ambition. Jakucho, picks up the belt and drapes it over her shoulder. She takes a step towards Setsuna, who now meets her gaze, their eyes locking in a moment of silent understanding.
The camera captures this moment, the quiet intensity between mentor and protege, before slowly panning out, leaving the room in silence once more as Jakucho heads towards the ring for her title defense.
The segment ends with the screen fading to black, the tension and anticipation for the upcoming match hanging in the air.
TV Championship Match
Jakucho Akechi (c) vs. Darrell Robles
Backstage
Trust?
The camera cuts to the locker room where the Starr Brothers, Darren and Simon, are getting ready for their upcoming match against Rebel Society. They are focused and determined, but there’s an underlying tension in the air. Suddenly, the door swings open, and Elijah Drake walks in, still looking a bit battered from his earlier encounter.
Elijah Drake: “Hey, guys.”
The Starr Brothers look up, momentarily surprised by the interruption, but quickly acknowledge him with nods.
Darren Starr: “Elijah, what’s up? You okay?”
Elijah Drake: “I just wanted to thank you both for coming to my aid earlier. It means a lot.”
Simon Starr steps forward, a look of concern on his face.
Simon Starr: “No problem, Elijah. We couldn’t just stand by and let the Legends Club do that to you.”
Drake nods appreciatively, but the tension in the room is palpable. Darren takes a deep breath, deciding to address the elephant in the room.
Darren Starr: “Listen, Elijah, we’ve been talking… With everything that’s happened, can we really trust Darwin Jones at the PPV?”
Elijah Drake’s expression hardens as he considers the question. He runs a hand through his hair, clearly troubled.
Elijah Drake: “I wish I could give you a definitive answer. I want to believe he’s on our side after everything that has happened, but… with Athena and Curtis Knight in his ear, I honestly don’t know.”
Simon looks frustrated, clenching his fists.
Simon Starr: “This is too important, Elijah. We need to know we can count on everyone in that ring.”
Elijah steps closer, placing a hand on Simon’s shoulder in a gesture of solidarity.
Elijah Drake: “I understand, Simon. Trust me, I do. All we can do is prepare for the worst and hope for the best. We stay united, and we fight like hell. That’s all we can do.”
Darren nods, his expression resolute.
Darren Starr: “We’ve got your back, Elijah. Just know that.”
Elijah smiles, a flicker of hope in his eyes.
Elijah Drake: “Thanks, Darren. And good luck out there tonight. Show Rebel Society what the Starr Brothers are made of.”
The Starr Brothers nod in unison, their focus returning to the task at hand. Elijah pats both of them on the back before heading out of the locker room. As he leaves, the camera lingers on the determined faces of Darren and Simon Starr, ready to prove themselves in the upcoming match.
The segment fades out, leaving the audience eager to see the Starr Brothers in action and the unfolding drama regarding Darwin Jones.
Backstage
Furious
The camera follows Darwin Jones as he storms down the hallway, his expression thunderous. He reaches the door to JD James’ office and doesn’t hesitate—he barges in with a forceful shove. The door swings open with a loud bang, then closes behind him, leaving the camera crew outside.
The view shifts to the closed door, focusing on the nameplate: “JD James – COO”. From the other side of the door, muffled but clearly angry voices can be heard. Darwin’s voice is the loudest, filled with frustration and anger, though the exact words are indistinguishable. The tone, however, leaves no doubt about his fury.
Occasionally, JD James’ calmer, more measured responses can be heard, attempting to interject and reason with Darwin. The back-and-forth continues, the tension palpable even from outside the office. Staff and wrestlers passing by cast curious glances at the door, wondering what might be unfolding inside.
After several intense moments, the muffled argument seems to peak with Darwin’s voice rising even louder. Then, abruptly, the door swings open again, and Darwin storms out, his face a mask of frustration and unresolved anger. He doesn’t acknowledge the camera crew, just marches down the hallway, leaving the office door slightly ajar.
The camera peers into the partially open door, catching a glimpse of JD James standing behind his desk, looking both annoyed and contemplative. He straightens some papers on his desk, clearly trying to regain his composure after the heated exchange.
The segment ends with the camera focusing on JD James for a moment before cutting away, leaving viewers to wonder what exactly was said and what the fallout might be.
Tag Team Match
Starr Brothers vs. Rebel Society
Backstage
Taking the Spot
The camera cuts to a chaotic scene backstage. Masafumi Satake is sprawled on the floor, unconscious and bleeding profusely. Boyd Jackson stands over him, a menacing smirk on his face. As the camera zooms in, Boyd wipes some of the blood from his knuckles, looking down at his handiwork with satisfaction.
JD James rushes into the frame, his expression a mix of shock and anger.
JD James: (shouting) “What the hell have you done, Boyd?!”
Boyd Jackson, with a swift and intimidating move, grabs JD James by the tie and yanks him close, their faces mere inches apart. The intensity in Boyd’s eyes is frightening.
Boyd Jackson: (growling) “You made me do this, JD. You didn’t put me in the elimination match last week, and now look what you’ve forced me to do!”
JD James struggles to maintain his composure, his eyes darting between Boyd and the injured Satake.
JD James: “Boyd, this is not the way to handle things. Let go of me, and we can talk about this.”
Boyd tightens his grip, his voice low and threatening.
Boyd Jackson: “No, JD. I’m done talking. You’re going to put me in that main event tonight. I’m taking Satake’s place, and you’re going to make sure of it. Do you understand?”
JD James, feeling the pressure and realizing he has little choice, nods reluctantly.
JD James: “Alright, alright. Just let go of me, and I’ll make it happen.”
Boyd releases JD’s tie, giving him a hard shove back. JD stumbles but quickly regains his footing, his expression a mix of frustration and resignation.
Boyd Jackson steps over Masafumi Satake’s motionless body, staring down at JD James with a look of triumph.
Boyd Jackson: “Good. Now announce it. Make it official. Or this is just the beginning.”
As Boyd walks away towards the ringside area, the camera lingers on JD James, who kneels down to check on Satake. The scene is tense, filled with anticipation as JD James pulls out his phone to make the necessary changes. The camera then cuts back to Boyd Jackson, confidently walking away, ready to take his place in the main event.
The segment fades out, leaving the audience eager to see the fallout in the upcoming match.
Main Event
International Heavyweight Championship Match
Angelo Anderson (c) vs. Masafumi Satake Boyd Jackson
Ringside
#ANDNEW
The arena erupts with a mix of shock and disbelief as Boyd Jackson stands tall in the center of the ring, holding the International Heavyweight Championship high above his head. Confetti falls from the rafters, and the crowd’s reaction is a mixture of boos and scattered cheers.
Johnny Kaos: “I can’t believe what we just witnessed, Zac! Boyd Jackson, against all odds, is the new International Heavyweight Champion!”
Zac Brindle: “This is absolutely unprecedented, Johnny! Boyd Jackson wasn’t even supposed to be in this match, but somehow he’s managed to capture one of the most coveted prizes in the wrestling world!”
Boyd Jackson’s face is a mix of triumph and arrogance as he basks in the adulation of the audience. He holds the title close to his chest, soaking in the moment as if he knew it was his destiny all along.
Boyd Jackson: “I told each and every one of you that I am the elite of this company! None of you believed me, but look at me now!”
Angelo Anderson slowly gets to his feet, a look of disbelief etched across his face. He stares at Jackson, his former title belt now in the hands of his opponent.
Boyd Jackson smirks, a confident gleam in his eyes.
Johnny Kaos: “Well, Zac, one thing’s for sure. Boyd Jackson has stolen that International Heavyweight Championship in my eyes! He stole the opportunity fro Masafumi Satake and he stepped into the match with the Champion having no time to prepare for a new opponent!”
Zac Brindle: “Indeed, Johnny. Boyd Jackson may have stolen the title tonight, but there’s no telling what Masafumi Satake has in store for him in the future.”
The camera fades to black as the commentators speculate on the implications of Boyd Jackson’s shocking victory, leaving the audience eagerly anticipating the next chapter in the unfolding drama of Project: Violence.
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