Beast Games Facebreak Season 2 Episode 16 Wasting versus Kyofi

## Featuring

Noah

Lilith

Lazarus

JAC

The Ice Cream Pack

## Summary

The episode starts with the Ice Cream Pack talking to The Alliance. They claim they will beat them in a Tag Team match, as the Conductors of Reich and Tarax walk out. However, Arson comes out to attack Tarax, causing Tarax to complain.

Lilith calls Lazarus out for being out of order, and for ordering a Gauntlet Match, but Lazarus claims he's never had any authority. He tells her to go "f\*\*\*" herself.

A match starts between the two with Tarax quickly attacking Arson, and even does his finisher, but Arson survives and hits him before flip piledrivering him with the Arson Poison Destroyer.

Lazarus tells Vanos that if he wants a pay day, he can fight off against Marshmallow.

Vanos gets a few quick hits in on Marshmallow, but Marshmallow is able to get back at him. Lazarus is backstage, beating the other two ghosts, Slash and Coconut, and tells Mosor she has to come out since now this is a handicap match and helps Vanos beat Marshmallow. The Richards talk about how weird that was.

Rexcelsis stomps Michelle.

Lilith tells Noah that Lazarus has gone off the rails.

The next scene focuses on Cyras, Citrus, and Harper-Jay. Cyras moons Harper-Jay, which Harper calls "unremarkable", but Cyras says her butt is cuter than her face. Citrus agrees.

Cyras asks Citrus when she last won, as does Harper, but Citrus points out her last win was against Harper-Jay. She also says Harper-Jay lost a lot, but Harper-Jay says due to Harperooner, she'll kick their butts.

The megascreen shows Harper-Jay fighting Swillow, and when she slapped her bottom. Cyras and Citrus question her about that, and about why she lost that fight. Harper-Jay admits she has no idea, just that her form goes crazy sometimes. She also threatens to give Cyras and Citrus smacks to their bottoms if they provoke her. She blames the new form being why she lost.

Lilith comes out and explores an alternate reality as Harperooner talks instead now.

Harperooner instead explains she was to humiliate an alpha and explains that if they appear weak, they will get spanks too, and that she only lost because Harper-Jay was weak.

Time goes back to normal, as Harper-Jay reveals Lilith did something.

Citrus Snow asks why Lilith supported her victory, but Lilith shows the cards of Strength and Star and claims they'll both be her minions, but Citrus says the only thing Lilith beats is her meat.

Harper-Jay laughs, but Lilith tells her she was supposed to X JAC. Harper-Jay says that's not possible, but Lilith storms off.

Citrus and Cyras tell Harper-Jay to sign the contracts which she does with some fear.

Finally the match begins between Wasting and Kyofi. Kyofi is able to throw Wasting around, but after a Superplex, both fall out the ring and are injured, until both get in. Wasting bucks Kyofi in the face and sits on her, but she kicks out. However, he gets a Code Red and wins the battle.

Lazarus is confronted by Noah.

However, from the back of the ice cream truck, JAC comes out and attacks Noah, but Noah gives both an F5 before saying the fight with be for the CEOship and the Brightest Championship.

The Richards explain the next week's matches.

## Trivia

* This episode is the first with standardized VTRs - quotes of what happened in the story proper.
* This is Kyofi's first main event without a tag team.
* This is one more time Lilith's shown a time manipulation ability.
* All four Aetherman come out this episode
* Noah is revealed to be invincible.

## Story

S2E16: Wasting versus Kyofi.

The Ice Cream Pack stood in the ring.

Kyofi grabbed the microphone first and said, "The Alliance is facing us. Rinachi, Tuwil, we'll be having another fight, one more last fight, at the Dragon's Jewel." The hyena wolf snarled, and the wolf hybrids each went to one corner.

"However," Kyofi said to them, "We'll be taking you out. And to prove that, I'll be facing Wasting later tonight, in our main event. For right now though, my siblings are taking on Reich and Tarax."

The Conductors came out, with Reich pacing with Tarax, who had been injured previously by Swillow. Both grinned at each other, until a bobcat dropkicked Tarax into a barrier.

Reich gasped, as the Ice Cream Pack ran over to stop Arson from assaulting Tarax.

Richard Biggs: We're just starting the match, and already there's an assault.

Richard Littles: We're not even starting. This is off the record, just an attack.

Arson ran off as Reich came at him, and as the fox glared, he smirked simply.

\*\*\*

Tarax stormed into the backstage area. As he got past the corner of the corridor, Reich at his heel, he saw Lazarus.

"I want a match against Arsonal tonight!" Tarax said, "no ifs, ands, or ors about that."

"Not only are you getting the match," Lazarus said, his forehead wrinkling in thought, "but I'm going out there too to address some things." He walked past Tarax, and came out onto the main stage.

"I have some things to say," Lazarus said, speaking clearly into the microphone. "JAC beat the Gauntlet Match, JAC beat me at WAR, and that's why I'm saying JAC will be next to beat Lilith. And I think that JAC will even beat Noah - if he can beat me, he can do it all, let's be real here." He nodded in agreement to his own statement.

Lilith came onto the megascreen. "Lazarus, you need to stop talking, after you authorized that match without my permission for my Darkest belt. You had no authority-"

"I have no authority, I've never had authority," Lazarus said, "and that's why I'm telling you, professionally, to go f\*\*\* yourself." The word got censored since this was a public program. "I'll pay my fine to myself later. But anyway, Arsonal is facing Tarax later tonight." He threw the microphone to the floor and with the perfect drop, walked off.

Tarax stormed back out, onto the stage, when Arsonal stepped into the ring.

Both ran at each other, but Tarax grabbed him, and threw him in a belly to belly suplex across the ring.

Richard Biggs: This match is starting off hot.

Richard Littles: Yes, a big dragon versus a small cat.

Tarax popped back up, before slapping Arson across the face with his tail.

The thwack resounded as Arson's inner cheek flesh clapped against his teeth. Cringing, Arson stumbled back, only for Tarax to get his hands under the bobcat's armpits. The water dragon flew into the air, before flipping over and piledriving Arson onto his skull.

Richard Littles: That's his finisher.

Tarax pinned Arson, only for the bobcat to burst out, transforming into Arsonal.

Spitting acid, the bobcat got back to his feet.

Richard Biggs: The evil form of Arson is out.

Boss Arsonal yowled, before jumping up and kicking Tarax's teeth loose. The reptile stumbled back, as the mammal burst forward with several tackles from each corner of the ring.

Richard Littles: He's running as fast as he can.

Tarax anticipated Arson, and grabbed him, before throwing him in another suplex, but Arson grabbed a rope, and slingshot back towards Tarax. He got his legs to scissor the neck of the overgrown reptile, before jumping up, and flip piledrivering him.

Arson got the cover, and beat him.

Richard Littles: Such a quick match, but so impactful.

Richard Biggs: That was fast paced action through the entire fight.

Richard Littles: Hold that thought, we're getting some news backstage again, from Lazarus.

The megascreen showed Lazarus with Vanos. "You lost out on your tag team match, but I bet you still want your pay day, right?"

Vanos nodded, and said, "Yeah?"

Lazarus said, "Go out there, and beat up Marshmallow."

Vanos ran out to the ring, as Lazarus said, "Good boi, Vanos!"

\*\*\*

Last Week:

*Vanos stormed into Grimdethell castle, and said, "Slash, I'm here."*

*Slash sat at a table, and pointed to the other side.*

*He growled, before sitting his butt down at the other side. "So, are we going to fight?"*

*"No, we're playing a game of Elements," Slash said as she shuffled either set of cards. "You know the rules, yes?"*

*As Vanos nodded, three hearts appeared above either of their heads.*

*Towards the end, the Wind, Earth, Water, and Air fused as Vanos watched them make a sphere. He gasped, before he was consumed in the storm. Growling, he tried to leave, but too late.*

*Vanos: 2 - 0.*

*Slash smirked and said, "You were a little too late for the summon of all four." She wagged her tail and whispered into his ear, "The Ghosts will face you at Dragon's Jewel. Once you lose, you're ours." She licked the side of his face. And finally, she giggled a piercing giggle to go through the night.*

Richard Woods: This match is scheduled for one fall. Already in the ring, the white jackal, the Ghost, Marshmallow. And her opponent, the golden coywolf, representing the Ice Cream Pack, Vanos!

Vanos grabbed the middle rope and stretched himself out.

Marshmallow began grinning.

The both ran at each other, but Vanos whipped around, and bucked Marshmallow in the face. As the smack hit, she took a few steps back.

Richard Biggs: She just forgot her social security number.

Richard Littles: I actually have no idea what mine is.

Richard Biggs: You're not a responsible adult are you? You still eat cereal in your pajamas?

Richard Littles: Actually I eat the cereal in a bowl.

Richard Biggs: Smartass.

Vanos threw several slaps at Marshmallow's face, before Marshmallow smacked him. His head whipped back, and she chopped him in the neck. He coughed before she headbutted him.

Richard Biggs: She's boxing him.

Richard Littles: Stunning reversal.

Vanos stomped on Marshmallow's foot, and she winced, before he raked her across the eyes.

Richard Short: Watch the eyes!

Vanos boxed Marshmallow's ears to stun her, but she headbutted his snout. Both began tearing up, but Marshmallow got his head under her armpit, and kicked his leg out.

The megascreen popped on again, with Lazarus whacking Coconut and Slash with a steel chair. Marshmallow stopped beating Vanos, before staring.

Mosor walked in on Lazarus, slightly horrified, before he said, "What are you two waiting for? I asked if you wanted a payday, why aren't you helping your tag team partner? This is a 2 on 1 handicap match."

The foxwolf blinked, only to go to the stage.

Marshmallow got to the top rope, and somersaulted onto Vanos, but Vanos got his legs up. Her spine raked across his feet, and she flipped onto her gut, and as soon as she knew her bearings, Mosor was tagged into the ring.

Mosor gave a buck to Marshmallow's face, and knocked her out, before she covered her.

Marshmallow kicked out at two. However, Mosor got to the top rope, and somersaulted onto Marshmallow.

Richard Biggs: Stole her move.

Mosor covered her for the victory.

Richard Littles: That was some cheating right there, but the Ghosts have lost.

Richard Biggs: Yes, by a mile.

On the megascreen, Lazarus told Rexcelsis, "You beat Michelle like she was a misbehaving child, okay?"

Rexcelsis asked, "You beat your kids?"

"Uh, no."

"That's awful."

Richard Woods: This match is scheduled for one fall. Already in the ring, Michelle.

The penguin began sweating, the reason why revealed in a minute.

Richard Woods: And here's Rexcelsis.

Rexcelsis rampaged out to the ring, with Leroy driving behind him in the game controller tank.

Michelle held onto some rosary beads, before Rexcelsis punted her.

Michelle flew over the audience, and hit a wall, leaving a cracked surface.

Richard Short: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!

Richard Woods: Your winner, via countout, is Rexcelsis!

The giant tyrannosaurus rex roared while in the background, Lilith was on the phone. "Excuse me, Noah, Lazarus is going rogue."

\*\*\*

(Written with BethanyClark95).

Last weeks:

*Lilith appeared on the monitors as the lights went out. Citrus Snow spat a Flashbang, a spinning white orb that would explode. Hopefully that would get rid of the darkness around the area. Until there was a screeching of tires.*

*Richard Biggs: The ice cream truck is coming here?*

*Richard Littles: Wait, with something else.*

*Citrus Snow growled, ready to smash their skulls in, when she smelled smoke. That’s when she saw Harper-Jay get onto all fours as Boss Harperooner. “Huh?” JAC’s elbow smashed into Citrus Snow’s head, allowing Harperooner to get the underhooks before giving Citrus the Bullet Butterfly DDT as revenge.*

*...*

*Richard Littles: And that's part of how Harperooner won the belt.*

*Harper eyed the balloons and grinned. "Grand day for a feast, isn't it my minions?" She tugged at her newly acquired belt. "Who would have thought that we, hyenas could prove ourselves worthy of such a mighty claim. I hope that wolf learned her lesson for challenging me. She was strong, but apparently not strong enough. Hah."*

*That's when some flame jets burst as Cyras walked onto the stage. "Really!? Because seem to me like my group helped your group!"*

*Richard Biggs: Wait, is that?" Citrus jumped the metal barricade between the outside of the ring and the audience.*

*She grabbed one hyena in a headlock, and choked them hard enough they couldn't breathe or speak.*

*Cyras was starting to realize something was happening in the back. So, she advanced on Harper to get her to walk backwards so Citrus could cheap shot her.*

*Harper unaware stepped back, her flames growing. "Corner a snake and you get the bite," she warned.*

*"I can think of someone else about to get a snake." Citrus lurched past a couple hyenas, before getting on the apron, and going for a lowblow on Harper-Jay.*

*Harper took the hit and retaliated with fangs. They sunk deep into Citrus fur as she slammed her to the ground.*

*Citrus Snow crashed onto the ring apron, but Cyras whacked Harper-Jay with the nine tails. The explosion would knock both out of the ring. Cyras stood triumphant over both of them, before hightailing away so she wouldn't get some hyenas nibbling on her.*

...

Richard Woods: This is a contract signing for the Artesian Championship. Introducing first, Harper-Jay.

Harper strolled in and released a "woop."

Richard Woods: and her first opponent, Citrus Snow.

The yellow wolf walked down the ramp, her head held high as she took a seat at the table.

Richard Woods: And finally, Cyras.

The red fox ran down the entrance ramp, before jumping into the ring, and onto the table. She mooned both of her opponents, making Citrus glare.

Harper rolled her eyes. "Quite the unremarkable entrance Cyras."

Cyras pouted, and asked, "Are you just jealous about how my butt's cuter than your face?" She gave another shake. Citrus Snow muttered, "She's not wrong you know."

"If you say so," Harper chuckled.

Cyras wasn't getting off the table. Citrus said, "What are you even doing here, kid, when this is between two adults? Full grown women."

"...Women? I'm a lady. Not sure about the hyena over there." She scrunched her face up at Harper-Jay. Then she went to Citrus Snow. "And not sure about you, either, spiky collar. Anyway, when was the last time you even got a win?"

"Hah, might I remind you all that I am more than a lady. I am a Queen in my realm."

"And yes, please remind us, when was your last Citrus?"

"Against you," Citrus told Harper-Jay. "Oh, or maybe when I knocked the crap out of JAC and he lost to Swillow. You know, the same JAC who interfered to get you your belt, Harper? I seem to remember you losing quite often before you Harperooner came out."

"Yes, I admit my beginnings were rocky. I appreciate my new powers greatly now. More to kick your butts with."

"More than kick," Cyras said as the monitor played a previous scene.

*Harper-Jay grinned at Swillow in her new demon form. Swillow casually slapped her across the face.*

*Richard Biggs: Oh, well, that's not very nice. Harper's head tilted as she swung back unnaturally. She flashed her a grin, and shot around to her. A hard slap to Swillow's bottom before she skidded away to give them space.*

"Hah, aw good memories. I tend to get carried away when in that form."

"...Okay, I get the little freak's karma spanks actually do more damage, but what was that about?" Citrus asked her.

"I take on a different personality when I'm in that form. Who knows why I acted like that."

"Like are you planning to do that to us?" Cyras asked, just keeping at her for her weird Boss form.

"Only if you provoke me," she winked.

Citrus said, "My real question is why did you go Boss mode and lose still?"

*Harper cried out, and wiggled from below Swillow. She grabbed Swillow's back legs, trying to topple her, but Swillow flipped over, and bucked Harper-Jay's chest. Harper slid across the floor and shot a poisonous gas at her. A spark lit on Swillow's claw, and poked at the gas. Richard Biggs: Oh no. The explosion blasted both competitors away. Harper screamed as the fire encased her. Her body crouched and the black ooze coated her entire body. She truly resembled a demon now. Swillow charged the down Harper-Jay, and bit her neck. Harper squealed and kicked and tried to jam her horns into her. She pulled everything up her sleeve, but to no prevail. "Fun while this lasted," she wheezed.*

"One cannot master such a form so quickly," she argued. "In time, I will be a powerful opponent that all shall tremble before." she laughed.

Cyras and Citrus said, "Bull-" The censors bleeped the last word since they weren't on Paper View. "Maybe someone else can answer your questions, girls." On the monitors was Lilith, who was in a red dress. Slash walked with an hourglass in her mouth, before suddenly.

... "More than kick," Cyras said as the monitor played a previous scene. Boss Harperooner was to answer now.

"...Okay, I get the little freak's karma spanks actually do more damage, but what was that about?" Citrus asked her.

Harperooner licked her teeth. "To humiliate an alpha in such a way causes a thrill to travel down my spine. don't you have the desire to crush your opponents? Make them suffer. hehe. Good times."

"Like are you planning to do that to us?" Cyras asked, just keeping at her for her weird Boss form.

"Only if you appear weak before me," she grinned. "And you're not looking so good Citrus. You may need a reminder of how far you have fallen."

Cyras told Citrus, "Wow, you're butt's gonna be sore."

"But why did you lose?" Citrus asked her.

"Cause she was weak," Harperooner said slowly. "Weak and spineless." she began to giggle, almost talking to herself.

All of a sudden, time reverted back to normal. Cyras and Citrus Snow blinked, realizing they had a conversation at some point. "Uh, what were we talking about?" Citrus Snow asked Harper-Jay.

Harper peeled back her lips. "I sensed Lilith, but could be wrong."

Lilith took a step on the entrance ramp.

Richard Biggs: We've never seen Lilith come out in person except at the start of the year.

Lilith said, "I only revealed what you were too weak to say." Citrus Snow glared at Lilith.

"What are you doing here? Why did you congratulate me after beating Harper-Jay?"

Lilith said, "I always want strong recruits for my army." She held up two tarot cards: Number 11th Strength, and Number 17th, the Star.

Harper's power flared in Lilith's presence.

"Hah. That's Lilith for you." She said.

Citrus Snow said, "I'm not ever joining you."

Lilith said, "There's an infection going around, an infection of those who will do as I will. You could become all powerful, or you could even beat Swillow."

"The only thing I bet you beat is your meat," Citrus Snow said. Lilith's jaw dropped as she was caught off-guard by Citrus.

"Ohhh snap." Harper chuckled. She was eager to see Lilith's reaction.

"You stop laughing," Lilith said. "I sent you to X JAC. He's still very un-X'd by now."

Citrus said, "Really? Because if you all forgot, I'm the only one who beat JAC. Swillow did most of the work, but I landed the shot that took him out. Guess that's why you need me, because you two are standing slackjawed like Spongebob and Patrick?"

"Who are you?" Cyras asked her.

"Winning." She scrawled her name on the contract, and slid the papers over to Cyras.

"How about next time you give me a more realistic mission lady Lilith? JAC is something else."

Lilith stormed off.

Richard Biggs: They just pissed Lilith off. Cyras slid the contract to Harper-Jay. "Sign that."

"And what exact am I signing?"

Citrus Snow said, "...Just say you're going to join the fight."

"Uh ha. Look pup, I need more than that. Give me the details." She growled, not wavering.

Citrus Snow said, "I'm older than you are, fool." Cyras said, "No, that's really all that says. You agree to put up your belt at June 13ths Paper View."

"Year's are nothing compared to maturity," she teased. "Fine." Harper signed the paper using the pen in her mouth.

Match was signed.

Richard Biggs: We've gotten news, that on the 25th, Citrus Snow, Cyras, and Harper-Jay will have to beat the clock.

\*\*\*

Richard Woods: This is your main event of the evening. Already in the ring, standing in at over five feet, and weighing in at 301 pounds, representing the Ice Cream Pack, Kyofi!

The hyena wolf grinned and sprung from her left legs to her right legs.

Richard Woods: And her opponent, standing in at six feet, and weighing in at 266 pounds,representing the Shatter Society, Wasting!

An Ice Cream truck came to the ring, with Berand thanking Wasting for driving.

"I wasn't driving." The blue and white wolf walked out to face the hyena.

Richard Biggs: Two big brutes. However, Kyofi is fatter than he is.

Richard Littles: Yeah, but she's a lot shorter too.

Wasting stared Kyofi down, before both locked up with each other, hands pushing each other. The two quadrupeds butted shoulders.

Richard Biggs: Quick battle of wills between two behemoths. However, shorter wolves have a higher center of gravity.

Richard Littles: That might be the benefit here.

Wasting struggled to push Kyofi back, but she wrapped her arms around his midsection in a bear hug. He boxed her ears to force a release, before the blue wolf went for a buck to the face.

Kyofi got out of the way, his legs flying over her, before she grabbed his thighs, and got him into a cartwheel.

The hyena sat down, her legs scissoring his waist, as she bit his tail and yanked back, eliciting a yowl. However, Wasting stood with his upper limbs, before sinking back and sitting on her chest, pinning her.

Kyofi kicked out.

Richard Biggs: A unique way to submit someone, and to pin them.

Richard Littles: After that contract signing we're in for some excitement.

Wasting backflipped onto Kyofi, but she grabbed him and power bombed him onto his gut.

He grunted, and Kyofi smacked Wasting's face.

Spit flew from his maw, as Kyofi followed him while he went towards a corner. Wasting threw a kick to her chest to back her up, before he got to the top rope.

Kyofi burst up onto the top rope, and got him into a headlock.

Richard Biggs: She's looking for the superplex.

Richard Littles: That's going to hurt, a lot, because that's about ten feet in the air, that's a very, very long way to hell.

Richard Biggs: Wait...

Wasting instead superplexed Kyofi, and they fell out of the ring.

Richard Biggs: Holy shit.

Kyofi's back smacked against the metal barricade, spine to spine, while Wasting's hit the concrete.

Richard Short: One!

Richard Littles: That ten count is all they have to get back in there, but how could they?

Wasting groaned but he got to a vertical base. A little wobbly, but he got back to the ring.

Richard Short: Five!

Richard Littles: Kyofi might lose via countout.

However, Kyofi grabbed the barricade and used that for support. She hung herself over, before springing towards the arena.

Richard Short: Eight. Nine.

Kyofi jumped in at nine and a half, only for Wasting to kick her in the face, flipping her onto her back. He slid back, and put his rump on her chest.

Richard Biggs: Going for that pinning combination his sister does too.

Richard Littles: What works, work.

However, Kyofi pushed his rump away before the three hit.

Richard Biggs: 2.99.

Wasting's eyes widened, before he stomped the floor a couple times, and threw a kick back, however she grabbed his leg, before corkscrewing.

The pain in his kneecaps became unbearable as he screamed, Wasting now massaging the knee. But Kyofi got to the top rope, before somersaulting across his ribs.

Richard Littles: She might be able to win this.

Kyofi rammed towards Wasting, only for the blue wolf to jump onto her back, and flip over.

Richard Biggs: Code red, like his sister.

Kyofi's shoulders hit the mat, but she kicked out again, stunning Wasting. However, he told her, "Get ready for a Wasteaway."

Kyofi stared at him, waiting for him to bite her throat, but instead he came to her back, before suplexing her. Her shoulders hit the mat, and he flipped himself once more and sat on her thighs, before bridging back.

Richard Littles: Bending over backwards for a lady, but in some other way.

Richard Short: One, two, three!

Richard Biggs: What an amazing pinning combination on Kyofi.

Wasting winked at her. "Thanks for preparing."

Kyofi rolled her eyes playfully. "I could beat you next time."

Wasting said, "Eh, we'll see. Lazarus?"

Lazarus came out to the stage, and said, "Next week, apparently, Wasting versus Kyofi! Why should I care? Inmates, run this asylum!"

"LAZARUS!"

Lazarus saw an angry bipedal dragon walking out, over 300 pounds of Aetherperson staring at only 180 pounds.

"You're getting removed from the general manager position if you keep this up, you better shape up."

The megascreen showed red wine flowing from a glass as the audience roared.

Noah stared back at the entrance, only for JAC to run from the ice cream truck over towards them. As they stared back, JAC threw a spinning back elbow at Noah's snout.

Noah glared at him.

JAC took a few steps back, before throwing a punch at their gut. The hit echoed throughout the stadium. Noah stood still.

JAC threw another punch, and then another.

The punches reverberated through Noah's body, as JAC threw almost a hundred punches in the blink of an eye. However, as he kept hitting them, nothing happened physically.

Noah snorted.

JAC growled, before gaining a white aura around his fists, and he threw hundreds more. Then he stopped, and took a few deep breaths.

Noah got him into a fireman's carry, before spinning around and throwing him off the stage. He smashed through a table.

Lazarus stared at the hole which once was a JAC, before Noah got him into the same carry, and threw him overboard too.

Lilith stared at the two while by Noah's side, and Noah said, "If JAC beats me, he can have the company. But when I beat him, I'm getting the Brightest belt."

The CEO of Beast Games walked off, with the commissioner coming with.

Richard Biggs: Traumatizing.

Richard Littles: We should be expecting something massive at Dragon's Jewel on June 13th.

Next Week:

-Berand versus Fyr.

-Wasting and Kyofi rematch.

-The Ice Cream Pack meets with Shatter Society.

-Beat the Clock between Citrus Snow, Kyofi, and Cyras.

Dragon's Jewel:

Main Event: Beast Games Championship: Swillow versus Wasting

Brightest Championship: Noah versus JAC

Tag Team Championship: The Alliance versus the Ice Cream Pack

The Meek Shall Inherit the Earth Match: Arson versus Reich

Artesian Championship: Cyras versus Harper-Jay.