The lights dim as the arena fills with a chorus of boos. Thunder kicks off with a dramatic spotlight on the entrance ramp, and Jack McMahon's theme blares through the speakers.

Chad Darby: Welcome everyone to the best show in the Galaxy, JWF Thunder! I am your host, Chad Darby and it looks like Jack McMahon has something to say as he's backed by Liv- Ashley, I mean.

He struts out with his signature arrogance, accompanied by Ashley, who walks with calm confidence, smirking at the reaction they're receiving. They enter the ring, Jack raising a mic to his mouth as the crowd grows louder.

Jack McMahon: You people just don't get it, do you? At Lord of the Ring, you witnessed a moment of pure brilliance. And yet, you all boo me. You boo us... because you're too blind to see the bigger picture.

The boos intensify, but Jack leans into them, feeding off the crowd's animosity.

Jack McMahon: Let me tell you something about Cody Johnson. Everyone loves to paint him as this larger-than-life figure, but in reality? He was just holding us back. Cody thought he could ride my coattails, thought he could stand in the spotlight that I created. But here's the thing-Cody was never the leader, he was a leech. And I got tired of carrying dead weight.

Ashley takes the mic, her voice cutting through the noise.

Ashley: You all can boo us, call us traitors, whatever you want. But the truth is, Cody was weak. He lacked vision. Jack and I? We see the future. And it's a future without Cody Johnson. The Lord of the Ring wasn't a betrayal... it was a necessary evolution.

Jack smirks, taking the mic back.

Jack McMahon: Exactly. Cody was never fit to stand beside us. The moment we cut him loose was the moment we unleashed our full potential. Cody's reign is over, and now? Now, we run this show.

He pauses, glancing at Ashley with a nod.

Jack McMahon: We're done with being held back by someone else's failures. Thunder belongs to us now, and anyone who thinks otherwise is in for a rude awakening. Cody, if you're back there licking your wounds... just know this. You were never worthy of standing by my side, and you sure as hell aren't worthy of stepping into this ring with us again.

Jack McMahon: We're done with being held back by someone else's failures. Thunder belongs to us now, and anyone who thinks otherwise is in for a rude awakening. Cody, if you're back there licking your wounds... just know this. You were never worthy of standing by my side, and you sure as hell aren't worthy of stepping into this ring with us again.

He paces the ring, letting the boos wash over him for a moment before continuing.

Jack McMahon: But enough about the past. It's time to talk about the future. And that future starts tonight, with the JWF Thunder Women's Championship.

The crowd murmurs, sensing something big is about to drop.

Jack McMahon: You see, Thunder has been missing something-a women's championship to call its own. So tonight, we're going to fix that. There will be two 8-woman tag team matches. The winners from each match? They'll move on to compete in a Battle Royal at JWF X SCW, where the last woman standing will become the JWF Thunder Women's Champion.

Ashley smirks beside him as Jack raises his arms.

Jack McMahon: This is our Thunder. And it's time for the women's division to show exactly what they're made of. So let's see who's willing to step up. Good luck... you're going to need it.

With that, Jack and Ashley exit the ring, leaving the crowd buzzing about the new championship and the competition ahead.