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The scene fades to black leaving the viewers waiting for the show to start as the tag team duo Neon Dragons stumble on to the screen from opposite ends looking around while holding their very own signature guitars. The both nod and give each other a high five. As “Defiance” by. RIghteous Vendetta begins to play in the background the tag team begins to play the opening guitar solo in sync with the actual audio. As the drums start to kick in highlights of the current HKW World Champion Felicity Banks as she is shown laughing at stunned fans in in the arena as she sits at the top of the ramp holding the World Championship in the grasp of her arms. She is then shown inflicting damage along with her Killuminaughty mates. Felicity’s highlights end with her holding up the championship belt while screaming out to the fans to “Bow Down!”

I will spit in the face of defeat
Standing at the feet of my enemy
With fearless taste
I'm here to claim my victory


The scene soon fades into the highlights of reigning Tag Team Champions, Super Saiyans! Fans are heard in the cheering for them as their very first highlight as the Tag Team Champions is shown after defeating the Reapers Hellhounds for the belts at Destiny: Chapter One. Several highlights of the team’s success as a tag team are shown but shortly after their individual highlights are showcased starting with Michael Alexander’s recent impressive win streak. The highlights soon transition into Jinzai’s highlights showing him starting off as Syn’s assistant to becoming one of HKW’s most beloved superstars.

With a rope around my neck
I can feel the pressure of cheating death
I am facing the giants
Planning to silence the nations


After the highlights of the Super Saiyans come to an end an image of the notorious Lion’s Den is shown as the camera pans around the caged fighting ring. Instances from the first ever Lion’s Den match is shown within the cage with Christian Carpenter & Viktor Volkov fighting mainly focusing on Volkov’s success within the cage. His images of them fighting soon fade away as Volkov then appears wearing his Lionheart Championship around his waist with Bruce Buffer announcing his victory…”AND YOUR FIRST EVER LLLIIONNNHEEARRTTT CHAMMPPIIOOONNNNN…...YOOUNNNNNGGGGGGGG CCUUUBBBBBBBB….VVIIIKKKKKKKTTOOORRRRRR…..VVOOOOLLLLLLLKKOOOVVVVVVVVV!!!!!!”.

Great is the power of violence
But greater is the power of defiance!
Come on stand up
Put your hands up
Live in defiance!


After losing the Tag Team Championships along and due to his partner Jaxon Queen, Colton Sterling is seen sitting in an empty locker room hanging his head low. Chants of his name is heard ringing in the background as he begins to look up slowly. As he begins to look up vivid highlights of Colton going to war with Chopz is shown. Still looking up , the highlights continue to show as he is shown destroying Chopz’ motorcycle. He begins to laugh as the scene fades into Colton participating in the No Limits Battledome for the No Limits Championship and ultimately winning. He then shown holding up the title with a big smile on his face.

Come on stand up
Put your hands up
Live in defiance!


The picture transitions to a visual of the Reapers In Pride, more specifically Lance Winters and Joseph Perello as they enter the Hard Knox training facility for the first time. It shows them scouting the locker room for potential members, finally airing highlights of all the bodies RIP had reaped followed by the howls from the Reapers Hellhounds trio. With all the damaged done by RIP, co-owner of HKW Lyle Risky is seen sitting at a desk laughing at it all.

Overtaken by the sound of the cadence
Can you hear it?
A million lives were there for the taking
Not one was spared history in the making


We see a visual of Talia Valen and Ina Ina driving Xavier Asher Daniels into a parked car shoulder first, followed by a number of different clips of XAD’s Star Kick. Following that, a clip of Onyx defeating former Cyber champion Tanner Sands is shown, followed by her impressive streak in HKW thus far.

I am what the tyrants call a fire in the sky
I am a warrior
I'm not afraid to die


A clip of Shane Atwater’s various submission holds is pictured, followed Kai delivering a Kai Bomb to Luke Wisia through the announce table. An array of images featuring the Defiance superstars ends the package as we cut to the arena!

Great is the power of violence
But greater is the power of DEFIANCE


"Defiance" by Righteous Vendetta blares over the arena sound system as the fans jump to their feet and erupt into cheers to witness the Defiance opening video. The atmosphere is buzzing as the fans are definitely pumped for this edition of Defiance inside the Wicomico Youth and Civic Center in Salisbury. At the conclusion of the video we see a beautiful pyro display that dazzles and awes as the fans continue to cheer.

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BRIAN MASON: Hello and welcome everyone to the twenty first episode of Defiance! I'm Brian Mason and with me are.

ALEXA CORRA: They know us, Mason.

RANDY THE PILOT: Word. We been commentators for a minute now.

BRIAN MASON: Well, we may have some new fans tuning in.

ALEXA CORRA: Fuck them fans, and fuck this talking. Lets get to the show!

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The scene opens up to show Onyx entering the facility through the back entrance. Where she then holds open the door obviously waiting for someone to enter. Soon enough, Joey Perello makes his way through the doors, walking down the hall a few feet before waiting for Onyx to catch up to him. Perello scoffs as he makes brief eye contact with some backstage personal, disgusting by almost everyone he sees.

JOSEPH PERELLO: I didn’t miss these people at all. They always stare at me with the same looks on their faces as if I’m going to do something to them.

Perello turns his head and glances at Onyx.

JOSEPH PERELLO: I really am tempted to hit one of them, though. But I won’t.

He turns forward and continues his steady pace as Onyx does the same. Looking around at the people around them staring before turning her gaze back on Joseph.

JOSEPH PERELLO: Saving everything for Mister Gatti. Everything that has irritated me since Destiny will be taken out on Gatti. I sort of feel bad for him actually.

ONYX PAYNE: Don’t.

She said with a slight shake to her head.

ONYX PAYNE: He knew what was coming, and he had plenty of time to prepare for it. Rather he did or not however… I guess we’ll find that out soon enough. As for these people…

Onyx gestures to the people around them who can’t help but look at Joey as some predator ready to pounce.

ONYX PAYNE: You have to remember that they don’t know you. They only know you from what you have done here, and that is what they are reacting to. So don’t pay them any mind.

Giving him a small smile, she slowly began to came to halt, putting her hand on his shoulder so he would do the same.

ONYX PAYNE: How, are you feeling?... Your back I mean. Because I know the rest of you is fine. It’s just… It’s like you are going to be walking around with this target on you and I know with one precise shot... anything can happen.

Perello’s twists to the right and then to the left. Then forward and backward to show Onyx his back was fine.

JOSEPH PERELLO: It’s as good as it’s going to get. I’ve had plenty of time to recover since Destiny. You on the other hand? Not so much.

Scratching at his forehead, you could see that Perello was holding something back. He grinded down on his teeth before making eye contact with Onyx.

JOSEPH PERELLO: You do know this Aries situation could be handled in an...easier way, right? I know that’s not what you want, but to be honest with you...it’s beginning to piss me off. Especially with that Twinkie eating fool Tanner Sands helping that bastard along the way. I won’t hesitate to break either of their necks, Onyx.

Onyx kept her eyes on Joey’s before taking a deep breath, and looking down at the ground in thought. Nodding her head, she looks back into his eyes.

ONYX PAYNE: I know but, do you remember what you asked of me when you had your final match against Tank? You told me that, it was something you had to do on your own, and I could be there for you afterwards. While the doctors sewed your finger back on.

She laughs slightly.

ONYX PAYNE: Luckily that didn’t happen but... I know you don’t like the situation I have found my self in, Joseph. And I know that I can take the easy way out but, I’m going to have to ask you to do what you asked of me back then. I need to do this by myself, and after everything is all said and done... Then you can be there for me. While the doctors try and put me back together.

All Perello could do was nod his head before turning around heading toward the designated locker rooms.

JOSEPH PERELLO: … Sonsabitches are lucky.

He said those words as softLY as he possibly could, hoping Onyx didn’t hear him. She couldn’t help but shake her head and smile as she brought up the rear as it fades out to the next scene.

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Reapers Hellhounds defeated Neon Dragons after Acelin Tate would hit Spec-Tate on Savage Steele for the pin (12:42): This match was a very good back and forth matchup. Leifi Maivia and Savage Steele started off the match, with Leifi getting the upper hand early, using his strength to his advantage. He and Tate would exchange some quick tags and work over the head and rib cage of Steele. After their final tag in, Tate would get too overconfident and Steele would roll him up for a two count, Tate kicking out beforehand. Then Steele turned it on Tate and managed to catch him with Diver Down before going over and tagging in Darren Diamond for the first time in the match!

As soon as Darren hit the ring, the audience was cheering their heads off for him. He quickly took the fight to Acelin Tate, irish whipping him into the corner. Diamond would then hit an enziguiri and go for the two count before Tate kicked out. Diamond would then go on a fury with multiple moves, connecting with a hurricarana that sent Tate flying, then hitting him with a dropkick that sent him out of the ring. Leifi then hit the ring and attempted a Superman punch, but Darren ducked it, then hit Leifi with a dropkick that sent him out of the ring as well. Tate hit the ring once more, but Diamond saw him coming and took advantage of it by hitting Tate with a double springboard spin kick before going for the cover! Unfortunately for Darren, Leifi came in and broke up the pin. Savage would come in and he would tackle Leifi through the ropes, sending them both out of the ring. Darren and Acelin got up around the same time, but as Darren charged forward, Acelin hit him with an out of nowhere Spec-Tate superkick! The audience would boo Tate as he would go for the cover and get the three count.

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The scene starts with Gia Levi shown standing next to Kenzie backstage. Wearing the most revealing and provocative referee outfit in creating, Gia smiles at the camera while Kenzie picks takes the mic to her lips.

KENZIE J. VALERIE : I am standing here with a woman who has been making a name for herself the past few weeks as no nonsense competitor. First, when she faced and beat to the point of quitting Cassandra Lestrange, but the most intriguing of it was when attacked her tag team partner last Defiance after their match. Gia, what everyone wants to know is why you did what you did?

She looks to her nails and then to the camera.

GIA LEVI : I did it because I felt like it.

Kenzie looks at her trying to get a read out of her response, but Gia just shrugs and then smiles.

KENZIE J. VALERIE : Everyone has been talking about backstage is why did you attack Samantha after your match? Why didn’t you help her through it even? Was there any beef between the two of you before the match took place?

Gia sighs loudly and then flicks her hair to the back of her earlobe.

GIA LEVI : Honestly Kenzie, I don’t even know the chick..I went there without any knowledge of who she was or what she could do, but within seconds of seeing her I was absolutely sure that she was garbage. Nothing but a pretty face with nothing else to offer, I mean any bitch can be cute sure..fuck, I’m gorgeous, the difference between the bubble blonde and me is that I have talent.

Gia flicks her hair again and folds her arms together.

KENZIE J. VALERIE : Tonight though you are placed to be the Special Referee in her redeeming match against Malcom Xaba, now the question that has been brewing is are you going to call the match down the middle or are we in store for the same treatment that was served by you? Is obvious you do not care for Samantha as a person.

GIA LEVI : Call it down the middle?

She pauses and then lets out a smile.

GIA LEVI : That’s exactly what I plan on doing there Kenzie, Yes...call it down the middle, I’m a woman of my word and technically Sammy has done nothing to deserve any type of discomfort from me, I mean sure the lack of her wrestling skills or talent for that matter caused me to lose a match, but still I will play fair, she has nothing to worry about.

KENZIE J. VALERIE : Alright, thank you Gia..we’ll be looking forward to your debut as a ref tonight.

She says laughing.

GIA LEVI : I am sure everyone will enjoy that. I mean me in this outfit equals ratings.

She winks and blows the camera a kiss before it fades out.

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WHISPER VIPERI: The following is set for one fall, and is set to be called be a special referee. Introducing first… the special referee… Hailing from Queens, New York, she is the self proclaimed Mermelada of wrestling, GIA LEVI!

“Makina” By Los Teke Teke blasts the sound system prompting the self proclaimed “Mermelada” To step out of the curtains sporting her seductive ensemble. She stops on the entrance way posing for the cameras, flicking her hair and sending her “Fans” kisses as she joyfully begins to walk toward the ring, winking and strutting like she was in a Milan fashion show. Once near the steps, she stops and kisses both her shoulders and runs up to the ring and then slides under the bottom rope while flipping her hair back.

WHISPER VIPERI: And now for the competitors… "Making his way to the ring, from Capetown, South Africa! Weighing in at one hundred and ninety-seven pounds, Malcolm! Xaba!"

The opening notes of "Personal Jesus" were sounded, as "Reach out and touch faith!!!!" is sounded over the PA system, immediately triggering a shower of boos from the fans. Malcolm comes out, arms stretched out, acting as if he was a savior to the people, while fans blown underneath him at an angle, to make his hair and shirt flow backwards. They stop, as he advanced towards the ring with an arrogant swagger, before sliding into the ring, and ditching the shirt at ringside before his match.

WHISPER VIPERI: And the opponent… "Introducing from Stockholm, Sweden, Samantha Monroe!"

"Boss's Daughter" by Pop Evil hits the P.A system and the lights turn down low. Pink and purple lights fan around the arena as the blonde beauty steps out from backstage, smirking deviously towards the ring. She doesn't show much attention towards the fans, but struts down the ramp and into the ring....

BRIAN MASON: This looks to be a combustible scene tonight, folks. Gia Levi and Sammie Monroe can’t seem to get along, after that blow-up in their tag match, and now they will be squaring off at Almost Famous. Throw in the brash Malcolm Xaba and anything can happen here tonight.

RANDY THE PILOT: Yeah but Gia is calling the shots here tonight in that special referee spot. Little blonde Sam gonna have to watch her back.

ALEXA CORRA: She’d better watch out for her opponent Xaba tonight above anything. Gia will do just fine.

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And with the ring of a bell Xaba and Monroe square off, locking up in the center but Malcolm muscles Samantha into the corner and treats her roughly. Some manhandling and punches taking place, but Gia has leaned herself in the far corner checking her nails and seems unconcerned about breaking them out of the corner. Xaba now choking at Monroe in the corner, firing off some forearm shots. Gia walks leisurely over as the crowd as giving it to her and slowly starts to count as if bored. Xaba turns, smirking and releases, throwing up his hands as if he was doing no wrong, and Gia just shrugs. Xaba drags Monroe out to the middle by the hair and scoops her up easily slamming her to the mat. Gia showed no care that hair pulling was going on. Malcolm just points at her and jaws with the fans, extending his arms out to the sides in an almost Christ-like pose. Now he leaps high and drops a leg across her throat. Xaba drags her up to her feet then whips her into the ropes, catches her on the rebound for a huge spinebuster! Once again he stands, arms extended and screams out “Reach out and touch faith!” before dropping a massive elbow to the sternum of Samantha Monroe. He covers and Gia drops quickly

ONE!

TWO!!

TH- NO!!

BRIAN MASON: Oh come on, that was a fast count! Sammie was lucky to get a shoulder up on that screwy call.

RANDY THE PILOT: You know, Gia is new to the referee game, maybe she hasn’t ironed out all the details yet. But she’s pretty so let’s give her a pass okay? By the way, Alexa can you pass me those nachos?

ALEXA CORRA: Always food with this guy. But yeah… boo-hoo, Monroe has no chance.

Xaba has her up and delivers yet another scoop slam and then motions to the corner. With a smirk on his face he climbs the top turnbuckle and leaps high for a diving leg drop… and hits nothing! Monroe rolled out of the way! Xaba to his feet holding his backside and a staggered Samantha catches Xaba with a spin kick to the temple. That stuns him for a moment, and he walks around in a daze holding his head. Monroe sucks up some energy and runs at him, leaping and catching him around the head, taking him to the mat with a beautifully executed hurricanrana. Sammie’s up and shoots Gia a nasty look, which is returned. Xaba stands and exits out to the apron, looking at the crowd and acting as if he’s going to leave…. When Monroe runs at him and nails him with a dropkick sending him flying off the apron and crashing into the ring barricade. Monroe back up cheering and imploring Gia Levia to count. Gia just looks at her and has an exaggerated yawn, patting her hand over her mouth. She then points to her ref shirt, jawing that she is in charge and will count how she wants.

As these two are arguing, Xaba has managed to sneak into the ring behind Monroe and grabs her nailing a fireman’s carry gutbuster! Xaba now struts around the ring, pointing to the crowd, confident he has this in hand. Gia just looks on smirking. Now Xaba picks up Monroe and signals for Edge of Paradise (Forward Russian Legsweep) but Monroe pushes him off escaping it! Xaba turns wild-eyed and runs at her for a forearm smash, but Monroe ducks and Xaba runs into Gia Levia, knocking her back into the ropes. She looks at him disgusted, and tells him to focus on Sammie, pointing at her. Xaba being the cocky showman that he is, exchanges a few words with Gia and shrugging, turns around… and Sammie catches him with a jumping reverse STO! Now Monroe climbs the ropes and Gia is visibly cursing now. Sammie points at the prone body of Malcom, but Gia steps in front of him daring Sammie to leap. They jaw a few times and Monroe shrugs and leaps…. Seeing Stockholm (Shooting Star Press). Gia thinks better of it at the last minute and moves, and Monroe nails Xaba with it, and covers, hooking both legs for all she’s worth. Monroe is yelling at Gia to count. She drops rather slowly…

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

BRIAN MASON: That was maybe the slowest count I’ve ever seen, especially for that third mat strike.

RANDY THE PILOT: Welp, anyway… it’s over. We at commercial break yet, I gotta pee bad, bro.

ALEXA CORRA: Can’t believe the blonde idiot pulled it off.

Xaba rolls to the outside, holding his ribs with a scowl on his face. Gia and Samantha have a stare down, with Samantha telling her to raise her arm in victory, and Gia refusing!

WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner… Samantha Monroe!!!

Still arguing, Gia exits the ring without raising Samantha's hand. Not happy about Gia's reaction, Samantha slides out of the ring and sneaks up on Gia, grabbing her her hair and sends her head first into the protective guardrail at ringside. Samantha screams "Paybacks a bitch" at Gia and heads up the ramp and celebrates her victory.

Winner via pinfall - Samantha Monroe (7:01)

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As Defiance continues the cameras cut to the backstage area of the Wicomico Youth and Civic center showing the empty hallway until Felicity Banks enters through one of the back entrances. Still wearing the walking boot on her left foot, she limps down the hallway dragging her HKW World championship against the ground. The champ looks to be all business tonight as she slowly approaches an unexpecting Kenzie J. Valerie. Felicity stands behind Kenzi and crosses her arms, waiting for the Defiance interviewer to turn around.

FELICITY BANKS: Ahem…

As soon as the champion spoke, Kenzie jumped. Her microphone went flying into the air and fell back into her juggling hands as she tried to get a solid grip on it. When she did, she took a deep breath before looking over at Felicity and her face lit up like the fourth of July.

KENZIE VALERIE: FELICITY! OH MY GOD! How are you feeling?

She asks with a pouty face.

KENZIE VALERIE: Must suck being The World champion and not being able to compete and defend your title because of a broken little tosey. With your injury, and doctor’s excuse to not compete… I have to wonder why Xavier felt the need to attack you during the battle of champions.

Felicity rolls her eyes and takes her time before speaking.

FELICITY BANKS: I could say a lot about that situation right now, but I’m not going to. Not yet. Xavier and I have pretty much said all we can say to one another, and now? Now it’s time to let my actions speak louder than my words...again.

Felicity flips her hair with her free hand and glances down at the championship in her grasp.

FELICITY BANKS: The fact that I’m not competing yet doesn’t really bother me, Kenzie. I’ve wrestled in more matches than just about anyone else in this company. I’m here each and every Defiance AND each and every Ignite. What other champion does that, Kenzie? Do you see Jinzai and bird chest Alexander on Defiance?

She shakes her head.

FELICITY BANKS: Nope. Do you see Viktor VolKOV.

She makes sure to give a hard Kov.

FELICITY BANKS: On Defiance? Nope. But of course, we overlook that part. We overlook the part where I get more physical during these shows without even wrestling than some of these idiots backstage do while actually competing.

She nonchalantly shrugs her shoulders and smirks, a lot cooler than usual on this particular night.

FELICITY BANKS: Emilio and Joseph were hurt… Were they here? Nope. I’m the hardest working person in this company, and when I DO compete, what do I do, Kenzie? I win. I won all those matches on Defiance. All those matches on Ignite way before any of these new cretins even knew what HKW was.

She pulls up her championship and drapes it over her shoulder.

FELICITY BANKS: People like me? People like Emilio? People like Joey? Hell, even Melatonin Sterling! We’ve already proven ourselves. We’ve established ourselves as the Mount Rushmore of HKW. The thirty-some odd number of “wrestlers” in the back don’t have to like it. They just need to come to grips with it and know their place.

With her mini rant over, Felicity takes a deep breath and shines off a big, sarcastic smile for Kenzie.

FELICITY BANKS: But other than that, I feel great, Kenziekins! I’ll be out of this walking boot on Wednesday annnnnd Almost Famous is what?

She uses her free hand to count on her fingers.

FELICITY BANKS: Fifteen days away!

KENZIE VALERIE: I KNOW! It’s just right around the corner and I couldn’t be more excited for it! THEN, and only maybe... You and Xavier will finally settle this beef you two have between one another.

Kenzie starts to giggle.

KENZIE VALERIE: Hey Felicity… /giggles/ You want some beef?

Felicity blinks heavily, replaying the question in her head to make sure she heard it right.

FELICITY BANKS: … Yah. Gonna go find Talia and Ina before I go out to the ring and pick Xavier’s opponent tonight. Bye, Kenzie.

The champ sarcastically waves as she exits the picture and the scene fades.
Edited by Hard Knox Wrestling, Aug 16 2014, 10:39 PM.
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"Yonkers" by Tyler, The Creator plays and the every single fan in the arena get on their feet and boo the living hell out of Zakk Lewis as he pops out mad as hell. He briskly walks to the ring, ignoring every hand thats out. He stomps up the steps and gets into the ring. He yells for a microphone, and is then given one. His music then fades. The fans get louder with their boos, as loud as they can get.

ZAKK LEWIS: Oh, right. Right. Boo. Keep booing. I want to listen to every single boo in this fucking arena.

He then puts the microphone in the air, and the arena gets louder than ever with the boos. He puts the mic back to his lips.

ZAKK LEWIS: You people disgust the living the shit out of me. Why do you even boo me. Is it because I'm annoying?

CROWD: YES!

ZAKK LEWIS: Is it because I'm a failure?

CROWD: YES!

ZAKK LEWIS: Is it becase I'm a quitter?

CROWD: YES!

ZAKK LEWIS: Well too bad that none of you even possess the ability to keep your weight loss program intact when you mention that you're going to lose all that fat and you don't do it. That's because you're a liar. And everything you've said about me is a lie. And you can keep on booing, because that's all you fucking people are, are liars. And believe me, I understand. Lying is what gets you in life, but the fact of the matter is that I am the one who stands in this ring in front of all of you wielding the balls to confess my faults. And my only fault right now is the fact I didn't annihilate my own brother at Destiny, because he managed to leave the arena to the hospital alive, and vanished mysteriously. But he's not the problem anymore. The problem is you people. You people cheer and boo like it's the only words you know. You people cheer and boo because this is what your mouth was trained to do. I was trained to defeat legends and conquer defeats. The only thing most of you seem to conquer is a damn cheeseburger and defeat a large milkshake. So before you sit there and judge me. Get your facts straight. Because your opinions to me are worthless. But, oh, let's talk about opinions. What a topic that is. Opinions.

ZAKK LEWIS: I have people left and right on twitter, and telling me in person that MY first amendment right isn't justified. The fact I can't comment or tweet about something, unless someone gets hurt over it and have to tell me that what I'm saying isn't worth it. You people even tweet me ridiculous things that make no sense, and deserve no attention. You bash me and call me every name in the book, but it's not you that gets booed. It's me. And apparently I must be doing my job right, because the only person who's being the selfish one is you. You. You. You. And all of you are victims of this hypocrisy that you all possess beneath your heart. You're not my fan, I know that. I don't even think I have a fan, but i do have people who respect me. Because respect is different from liking. I don't care if you like me, nor do I care if you buy any of my merchandise. But I do care if you disrespect me. You will respect me. And it's quite funny that everyone has to look at me and say the only reason why I'm acting this way is because of my one victory.

ZAKK LEWIS: My one victory. Right. My one victory that I keep on telling everyone over and over that I did, that's it's finally starting to sink in to everyone. Everyone's now telling me exactly what I knew they were going to say. They were going to tell me that's my excuse, and that's exactly what I wanted them to say. Because none of them know the truth. I am the truth. The truth lies beneath me, and no one else. You want the truth. Here's the truth. The truth is that I am one of the damn best superstars in this fucking company. I put ratings on this board, and if you people didn't boo me, then I wouldn't be doing my job right. You want to give attention to a little princess who stubbed her toe and won't wrestle, but you won't give the real attention to who's the up and coming in this company and that's me. It's Felicity Banks time right now. Yes, it is. It's her glorious time that she's the world champion. And you people know it. But let her bask in her glory, because one day that time will end. And for the others in AONS that believe they'll be the one to finally break that streak of hers, they are sadly mistaken. You people want to berate me for what I did in my last match where I forfeited. Let me tell you something, this series means nothing to me.

ZAKK LEWIS: The series contains a bunch of superstars who are nothing. All of them. And Joey Perello might even get a little angry at me for saying that about his precious fiancee who I'm set up to fight later in the AONS match. But it's true. They are all nothing. To be in a series full of weakling and amateurs is not a competition I want to be in. I want to be in the competition of fighting true legends, because that's where I belong. Go ahead, and keep telling me that my ego is just because I defeated my brother. But you know what? It doesn't matter anymore. I know where my true pride is. And that's becoming the leader of this company one day, because one of these days. I will be the HKW World Champion, and there's not a single damn thing that no one of you can do about it. You can play the video games and become HKW World Champion there. I'll live it in real life with the actual gold around my waist.

ZAKK LEWIS: And for the other critics who criticize me. Michael Alexander and Kenneth, who gives by that ridiculous nickname Kucci Mane Slowmop or whatever. You two are nothing either. It's funny how Michael Alexander talks a big game, when in reality, he's nothing without Jin. Jin is one of the few superstars I even respect in this company, and Jin will go far in this company. Michael is a setback. Once Jin realizes that his talents are better solo, Michael Alexander will be nothing just like his overrated brother. And Kenneth, Or Kucci. You don't even do anything anymore that's worth even talking about. Go talk a big game about how you handle drugs, and are a leader of band of thugs. That's great news. You were a superstar with major potential and you just ended up as a wrestling bust. You have that one accolade and that's the PDW Champion. You might as well give it Decker Watts, because it's nothing but cheap gold now. I'm going for the real gold one day. And when I am HKW World Champion. There will be change. And I'll see to it that everyone here will feel like Hell when my reign becomes the most fiercest reigns of all time.

Zakk Lewis then drops the mic, and gets out of the ring leaving everyone all chatting amongst themselves of what he said.

BRIAN MASON: Wow...

The scene then fades.

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Hiroyoshi Suzuki, Prince MacRear, and The Diiirrty South defeated Joey Miles, Jade Wylder, Nina Stokes and Nicole Starr after MacRear would hit Reverse Reartology on Joey Miles for the pin (11:12): This match was a complete chaos from the very beginning. The referee had lost control early when the Dirrty South found themselves going at it with Nina Stokes and Nicole Starr outside the ring for the better part of the match. Hiroyoshi did a lot of the work for his team in the beginning of the contest, nearly putting Jade away with the Colossal Bomb but Miles would make the save before the count of three.

Jade would get her team back in the match after she hit Suzuki with a running thump, knocking the Japanese superstar toward his corner. With the Diirty South and StokeStarr still brawling on the outside, Hiroyoshi could only tag in MacRear and Wylder only had Miles. Both fresh men came into the ring with Miles looking sharp, hitting MacRear with a series of armdrags followed by a modified stunner. Miles was a house of fire until he bounced off the ropes and caught a kick to the back of the head from Suzuki and MacRear finished it off with the "Reverse Reartology" maneuver.

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After the hellacious eight person tag match, we cut to the backstage area where we see interviewer Kenzie J. Valerie walking the halls. Dressed in her business casual attire, she clutches her microphone in her right hand and begins looking out in front of her, eyes wandering around in search of something...or someone.

KENZIE J. VALERIE: They said he was around here somewhere...

Kenzie stops by the Defiance GM’s office door and folds her arms up as she leans up against the wall. But as soon as she does that, the door to the GM’s office opens up and out walks none other than the HKW No Limits champion, Colton Sterling. Sterling seems to be in a surprisingly good mood as he slings his title around his hoodie covered shoulder. Decked out in his red and black ring gear, Colt turns and notices that Kenzie J. Valerie is standing there, looking disappointed.

COLTON STERLING: You alright there?

Kenzie, having not noticed that Colton had exited through the GM’s office door, turns to face the 21 year old and immediately leans off of the wall, a surprised look on her face.

KENZIE J. VALERIE: Oh, yeah. I’m peachy. I was actually looking around, trying to find the competitors for tonight’s co-main event. You know, the one you’re in?

COLTON STERLING: Right. That’s cool. So, what’s up? You want my thoughts on my opponents? I already kinda talked about Ina last week, but-

KENZIE J. VALERIE: Actually, I am more curious as to why you just exited the office of Ms. Cindy Parker?

A sly grin appears on Colton’s face as he motions to the office door.

COLTON STERLING: Well, I went in there to request a match for Almost Famous for this pretty lil’ belt right here, which Cindy Parker said “yes” to.

Colton pats his No Limits championship once before turning his attention back to Kenzie.

COLTON STERLING: Would you like to know what the match is going to be and who I’m going to be facing?

Kenzie shrugs her shoulders.

KENZIE J. VALERIE: Former No Limits champion Joey Perello?

The audience in attendance cheers at the possibility of Sterling vs Perello, but Sterling greets that guess with a shake of his head.

COLTON STERLING: Unfortunately, that’s a no go. And trust me, Perello’s the first person I want to see in that ring out of anyone else on this roster. But instead, I had the option of being told that I could choose anyone who isn’t already booked on the Almost Famous card. So, I sat there for a second and thought about it. And when I thought about it, I realized that this Almost Famous match will have to be against someone that has the talent and skill to take this thing off of me. So, I thought, why not pick the guy who came this close to getting this belt a few weeks back? Why not give a title shot to EDDIE RAMIREZ?

Big pop from the audience, but Colton isn’t finished just yet.

COLTON STERLING: But that’s not enough for me. As great of a fight as Eddie can give me, there’s also someone who I think deserves a shot at this after what had happened two weeks ago in the main event. Plus, like I said, a rollup pin ain’t gonna be fun for me. I want to drop Ina on her skull, so I asked Cindy Parker to give her a shot as well. Now, with myself and these two challengers, I let her pick the stipulation..

Sterling then lets out a wide grin.

COLTON STERLING: And Ms. Parker decided that it would be best for me to defend this with no disqualification in place. With no countouts in place. And with no LIMITS in place. So, at Almost Famous, I will defend this title against Ina Ina and Eddie Ramirez in a No Limits triple threat elimination match!

Another solid pop from the Salisbury audience. Colton smiles as he can hear them from the backstage area.

COLTON STERLING: That’s going to be a great second defense...

Sterling slips on his hood and walks off, leaving Kenzie behind as the scene fades out.

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WHISPER VIPERI: This match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the All or Nothing Series...

As the strumming guitar of CFO$’s “Rebel Son” fill the arena, the lights begin to strobe around the entrance in tune to the heartbeat of the song while spot lights begin to move around the anticipating crowd. A black silhouette of a woman steps out, just pieces of her could be visible when a white light in close vicinity turned on, illuminating pieces of her body.

WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, from New York by way of Ohio… ONYX PAYNE!

She begins to warm up, jumping up and down in place before the tempo picks up. The lights activating in response, brightening the arena causing the fans voice a sense of awe at the sudden change of atmosphere as Onyx steps out into the light, standing at top of the ramp way.

Looking around her surroundings, taking it all in, a sort of smirk appears on her face as the crowd burst into cheers before she slowly begins to descend down the ramp while fans begin to reach out to her, their fingertips barely grazing over her shoulder. Onyx ignores them and keeps her eyes on the ring and who is occupying it.

Making her way up the steel steps, she rests her hand on the top rope, using it as a guide when walking halfway across the ring apron’s edge before wiping her feet, showing her respect before entering the ring over the second rope.

Once inside she straightens herself up and walks across the ring, climbing up the second turnbuckle in the opposite corner. As looks around at the crowd, a grin appears on her face before she looks over her shoulder and jumps down while the arena brightens and ‘Rebel Son’ begins to fade into the background.

BRIAN MASON: Well this match is going to be interesting.

ALEXA CORRA: If Zakk shows...

RANDY THE PILOT: Which I doubt.

BRIAN MASON: Oh come on. He has to show… Out of respect.

ALEXA CORRA: Respect of what?

BRIAN MASON: The… The… VP.

ALEXA CORRA: Oh please.

Yonkers by Tyler The Creator begins to play as Onyx leans forward, her hands on her knees, as she focused her gaze on the entrance way.

WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent… From Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at 205 pounds, he is, ZAKK LEWIS!

Yonkers continues to play as everyone waits in anticipation for Zakk Lewis to come out but, he does not. The music fades as Onyx stands up from her stance and looks over at Whisper who shrugs. The fans begin to show their displeasure as some begin to chant Zakk Sucks and others begin to boo.

BRIAN MASON: This doesn’t look good.

ALEXA CORRA: I don’t see what the big issue is. Zakk doesn’t show up. Onyx wins. Giving her more points without even breaking a sweat.

Yonkers begins to reply, as Onyx just stands in the ring with her hands on her hips, her left foot pivoted outward as she is not looking very entertained.

WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent… From Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at 205 pounds, he is, ZAKK LEWIS!

With Zakk’s music still playing, an HKW employee walks up to Whisper, getting her attention. He tells her something that makes her look at him questionably for a moment before she takes a step forward to the fading theme

WHISPER VIPERI: I’ve just been informedthat Zakk Lewishas forfeited this match. Therefore,the winner of this match is ONYX PAYNE!

Rebel Son by. CFO$ begins to play and after Onyx was announced the winner, her expression said it all. Disappointed. looking down at the mat, she then looks over to Whisper.

ALEXA CORRA: What a surprise! Zakk forfeits... Again.

BRIAN MASON: Guess he really meant it when he said he could care less about the All or Nothing Series.

Onyx holds out her hand towards Whisper and asks for her microphone. And when Whisper hands it to her, Rebel Son begins to fade into the background as Onyx walks to the center of the ring, scratching the back of her head.

Putting the microphone to her lips, Onyx looked out at the fans.

ONYX PAYNE: I wish I could stand here and be joyous about my “victory”… But I can’t.

The fan’s cheers begin to die down, their faces distorting into confused expressions.

ONYX PAYNE: Wrestlers… That’s what we are.That’s why you fans come to see us. So you can watch us wrestle. To see who is able to out wrestle whom. Wrestling is our job, and it saddens me when people make excuses to why they can’t perform. Or why they shouldn’t be competing. Like my opponent-

The fans begin to express their displeasure with boos.

ONYX PAYNE: - Who was supposed to wrestle me tonight but, decided that his ego was just too big to do what he is paid to do.

Shrugging her shoulders a bit the crowd begins to cheer a little as Onyx turns around to look into a near by camera.

ONYX PAYNE: Zakk Lewis, you are a wrestler. That is what you signed up to do. But ever since you won over your brother by using extreme methods mind you, all of a sudden… You’re the best. You have earned your stripes and are no longer a prospect. You are now a man, and that makes you the best that HKW has to offer./crowd boos/ You know what I think about that, Mr. Lewis?

Onyx pauses for a moment, even lowering the microphone slightly before lifting it back up to her lips.

ONYX PAYNE: I think that’s B.S.

As soon as the words escaped her lips, the crowd roared in cheers.

ONYX PAYNE: You may have looked up to your brother once upon a time. Putting him up on that pedestal that he is the best wrestler that you have ever seen, the best you have ever heard of and you made your self believe that to be the best you have to beat the best. Your brother… He may have been the best to you, or in some other promotion, but he was not the best in HKW, Mr. Lewis. In fact, you might recognize Hard Knox’s best by the titles that they wear around their waists, their shoulder, even maybe around their neck on occasion. Those signify, that they are the best at what they do. And… Do you know what they are good at? Wrestling. YOU. Zakk Lewis. Did not defeat the best. In your own little word you did. But here at HKW... You did not.

ONYX PAYNE: Through this All or Nothing Series. The one that you claim is just a waste of your precious time. You have a chance to go against the best that HKW has to offer but, you are just throwing it away. Apparently you don’t know how this business works. To get to the best, you have to wrestle to get there. You can’t just skip the hardships through your complaining, moaning, and debates. In hopes that you will get what you want, Zakk. You are going to have to fight for it. You want people to respect you, but you’re not wanting to earn it. You’re not willing to fight for it.

ONYX PAYNE: Through my time here. I have learned that you have two choices. You can either give up, or keep pushing forward. I got a preview of what wrestling would be like when I first started here as just a manager. It was horrific. I could have quit then but, I didn’t. When I suffered a mild concussion. My first real injury in this business… I could have quit. When I was body slammed on that ramp way.../she points to the entrance ramp/ I could have quit. When I was power bombed out of this ring…/she points down to the mat/ I could have quit, but I didn’t.

ONYX PAYNE: You could have quit to Zakk. Especially when all you were known for was losing. But you didn’t give up. Instead, you got better. You went on and won your personal battle with your brother. And after all that. After all you’ve been through…/shrugs/ You just want to give up now?

ONYX PAYNE: I can’t speak for everyone on how they are feeling but, to me... You are being disrespectful. Not only to me, your other competitors, this business, but you are disrespecting your self. You want to claim to be the best but you don’t have the audacity to show us why you are. One match isn’t going to prove anything. It’s not going to prove that you’re the best, Zakk. One of these days you are going to get a reality check, and you are going to realize, that you’re not as good as you thought you were just because you beat one person.

Taking a deep breathe, Onyx turns to the fans and looks amongst them.

ONYX PAYNE: I, am a wrestler. No matter what happens. I am going to show up. No matter if I get hurt, humiliated, win, lose… I am still going to walk through those curtains, come out here, and do what is expected of me. Or at least try to do what I was hired to do. /fans cheer/ When I go on to face Aries at Almost Famous… Rather I win, rather I lose. I am still going to come to work and do my job. No matter who my opponent is for the evening. Because to be the best, you have to face every single person on the roster. Because no opponent I face is going to be like Aries Armadaist. No other opponent is going to be like Felicity Banks, Joey Perello, Emilio Vialpando, Salem Cartier, Xavier Daniels… Jesse Lewis. It’s about time that we as wrestlers, start acting like wrestlers.

ONYX PAYNE: I’m not going to allow the referee to raise my hand tonight, because I don’t feel like I did my job. I don’t even want my music playing in celebration, because I didn’t win anything, I didn’t earn anything, and I have Zakk Lewis to thank for that. By not competing, you are making yourself look bad, Mr. Lewis. And you won’t prove your point that way. You have to start wrestling or you will be making your opponents look like better wrestlers than you.

With that, Onyx lowers the microphone before turning towards Whisper and walking over in her direction to hand her back her microphone. Onyx looks around the arena before exiting the ring and making her silent leave up the ramp way.

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EARLIER TODAY

Scene opens up with the Hard Knox training facility and "Believe It" by Meek Mill starts playing. We then see parts of the wrestling ring, and weigh benches on the side. Then we see Rakim Jackson, the newest signee to Hard Knox Wrestling and a rookie to the game, with his new trainer, Kenneth Matthews. We see Rakim being irish whipped to the ropes, and Kenneth Matthews giving him a hip toss. Scene then shows Rakim Jackson punching a punching bag. Jump roping. Then we see Kenneth Matthews yelling at him while Rakim's doing pushups, as Rakim struggles at his last few pushups. Then we see Rakim do a few pull ups.

Then the music lowers, and Rakim Jackson is seen as the only person in the middle of the ring. He looks at the camera.

RAKIM JACKSON: Shit, found out I ain't gotta watch what I say since we on HBO. Wassup niggas?! It's yo boy, Rakim Jackson. Niggas want to know who I am. Lemme tell you who the fuck I am. I was a wrestling champion in high school, and I used to ball hard. But whoa, whoa, wait a minute. Don't think I'm just being a cocky ass rookie, I ain't. Just telling you a little of who I am. I'm a young nigga who's ready to make an impact. My first wrestling show I ever watched back in 2007 was Platinum Dynasty Wrestling. And I used to attend them shows. And some of y'all fans may or may not recongize me. But I used to be on your side and come to the HKW shows as well. And in those times of coming to the shows, I've seen nothing but niggas come and go through here. We just a bunch of young dudes trying to get a name, yet they flunk. But ayy, HKW Universe. Y'all know what needs to be done in a wrestler, right? I was there with you people, so I know. And I wanna show y'all what I can do, because I believe I can make an impact, like I already said.

RAKIM JACKSON: But my name is Rakim Jackson, and I'm from North Philly. I've seen the worse sides of the streets, man. I've been in street fights, been around drugs, but I ain't never done 'em. All these niggas wanna talk about how they love smoking weed and popping zanies, and drinking lean. Fuck all that. I ain't that type of nigga. I ain't straight edge. I love me some liquor, but I ain't that dude who's gonna ruin his body due to the drugs. My mind's intelligent because I keep it that way. All my life I ever wanted to be was on top of the world, and be the person people look up to. Shit, I know you gotta work for it. I was trained by two legends. One I can't say right now, but the other one is my boy James Shark. And they whupped my ass and honestly showed me why you don't wanna be a wrestler. But I fought through that training. And now I'm currently with my third trainer now. My boy Kenneth Matthews, and I've loved how this man wrestles since his short stint at PDW.

RAKIM JACKSON: HKW Universe, I'm here for y'all. But I'm here for me. I'm a ambitious young dude. But that's all rookies, right? I'ma show what I can do. And prove all them stupid ass cheeto eating fat fucks from high school who doubted me that I am the real deal. But I'm here to prove y'all too. I'm here to be an inspiration that you can achieve ya dreams even if you're a fan. Because I'm still a fan myself, you feel me? So HKW Universe, I appreciate y'all listening to my ramblings, but I'm speaking the truth. Philly represent!

Then we Rakim turn around and start engaging into a lock with someone. The scene starts focusing out, and "Believe It" by Meek Mill plays again. The scene finally fades.

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The scene opens up with a table out in the middle of the ring. Two microphones are placed on opposite ends. They are two chairs on the opposite ends as well. "Pool of Fears" by Scars of Life plays and the crowd cheers as Drew Thornton comes out. He's decked out in business casual clothes. He shakes hands with some of the fans, and then eventually walks up the steps, and gets into the ring. He waves to some of the crowd, and then sits down in the chair. His music fades, and the crowd still cheers for Drew. Drew smiles, and picks up the mic, still sitting.

DREW THORNTON: I know a lot of you are wondering why this is all set up. But, I wanted to come out here and speak professionally on this matter of what happened to me last Defiance where I was attacked by the now infamous mafia gang, The Family. Now, I was surprised to find out that Brian Gun was apart of this atrocious gang, as I thought that he had more class than that. But that's really none of my business though. But what is my business is the fact he attacked me, and I don't really appreciate it without a good reason why I was deliberately targeted. Because I've done nothing to this gang. They consider themselves the heroes and cleansing the filth, but what are they doing already? Becoming enemies of you people. So, I want to get to the bottom of this. I want The Family to come out here right now and talk to me professionally and tell us everything about them, because it's time for some answers. So come on out.

Then "The Godfather Theme Song (Remix)" plays as the lights turn gray as if it's an old time movie. And we see Tony Capone, Rhys Baines, and two henchmen walk out. Tony Capone grins, and The Family begin to walk down the ramp. They then get up to the ring, and enter. Tony Capone is the only one that sits down, and the other three stand behind him. The lights turn normal, and the music turns off. A mixed reaction is being heard about The Family.

DREW THORNTON: Where's Brian Gun?

TONY CAPONE: Believe me, Thornton. The four of us are the only ones that need to be here. It's good to see that you dressed up for the occasion. I was beginning to wonder if you were going to come here wearing your funky wrestling suit.

DREW THORNTON: Yes, well see. My funky wrestling suit isn't with me tonight, because I'm not wrestling. I'm out here to get the truth. And I want to know why the hell I was targeted.

TONY CAPONE: In due time, Mr. Thornton. Where are your manners? We've only just got here. Have a cigar.

DREW THORNTON: I don't want a cigar.

TONY CAPONE: Then what do you want.

DREW THORNTON: Answers.

TONY CAPONE: Okay, ask.

DREW THORNTON: Why was I targeted?

The Family laughs.

TONY CAPONE: Drew, Drew, Drew, Drew. Where's your sense of adventure? You weren't targeted at all. You were simply in the way. It's all part of the plan, Drew. And you're part of it out of your own will. It's your fault that you've crossed the wrong path with The Family. You've tampered with our plans, now we've begun to do the same.

Tony Capone then produces a cigar, and lights it up and puffs.

TONY CAPONE: It happens.

DREW THORNTON: But that doesn't explain why this is my fault. My quarrel is with Brian Gun, alone. Why it involves any of you is the real question.

TONY CAPONE: We are family. We protect our family. And you are the enemy, Drew. It happens, there's nothing getting out of it. You dug your own grave from the beginning when you stopped Brian Gun from dealing with people. You're the one who started the quarrel, and that's one quarrel in the world that you wished you never started, because now it'll follow you to your grave. Which, if you're not careful nowadays, you'll end up in one very soon.

DREW THORNTON: Talking like that will cause me calling the police.

The Family snicker.

TONY CAPONE: Call the police. Call the FBI. Call the New World Order. Do you not see that the police do not intervene with our affairs for a reason? They're paid off, and their names will not be mentioned on here for their protection. They are being taken care of as well. And they will not help you, Drew. You're all alone now. And this could of been prevented if you would of just let it go. But you didn't.

DREW THORNTON: What? How? .... Who are you people really.

TONY CAPONE: We are The Family. We are not Gods, but we are the ones who were chosen to cleanse the filth of the ones who meddle into our affairs. We are here for the people, whether they believe it or not. Trust is number one priority, and that's also earned. We are earning our place in the people's hearts. With dedication and passion, it will be done.

DREW THORNTON: Then why are you doing what you're doing? If you're the boss, then don't you see what you're doing.

TONY CAPONE: Please, young sir. I am not the boss.

DREW THORNTON: Then that Abel guy.

TONY CAPONE: Abel Manco is not the boss either.

The crowd then gaps, all confused now.

TONY CAPONE: Abel Manco is our Underboss.

DREW THORNTON: ...T-Then who's the boss?

TONY CAPONE: In due time. Now unless you have any other relevant reason why we should be out here, Drew. Then we'll be taking our leave.

DREW THORNTON: No, no you will not. I won't let you do this to anyone else. Your family is nothing but a bunch of mean criminals who deserve to go to prison forever. You murder, I know you do. You slay the poor, and steal from the rich. You deal drugs, and do them. You talk about cleansing the filth, yet you are the filth! And God standing here as my witness, I will not let this go on any further. I will not. You are not all that you say you are. I don't care what you say. Because I am the superhero for these people, and I will not see that they get hurt. You will not win, do you understand me? You will not win. I am Drew Thornton, and I've got to be the hero that I was meant to be. And--

Out of nowhere, Brian Gun appears from under the ring, and slides into the ring, and punches Drew in the back of the head. The crowd then start to boo, and Brian Gun throws Drew's head on the table a few good times then kicks him in the gut. He picks up the steel chair, and smacks it loudly on Drew's back. Drew then cringes, and lands on his knees. Brian Gun then picks up the chair, and smacks it across Drew's head, busting his head wide open. Blood starts pouring. Brian Gun goes for it again, but Tony Capone puts a hand up to make it stop. Tony then walks over to Drew's unconscious body.

TONY CAPONE: Oh, Drew. How you talk some colossal words for a kid who's so ready to die. You call us a bunch of murderers? Do you have proof that we've murdered anyone? No, young sir. But if you're looking to find out, then keep what you're doing. This is just a warning. You're on the hit list now, Drew. You will never be safe. We will be watching your house. We will be watching when you leave and enter the arena. We will be watching your family. No one's safe. You better hide them, Drew. You better send them far away. Because, we will get them. You want to see what a bunch of mean criminals can do? Then you will. You've asked for it, now you shall receive. You will be like the officer who killed the young kid in Ferguson. Hiding for his life, and trying to protect his family from danger. Because from here on out, we will not be satisfied until you're officially defeated. And today is not the day. But consider this to be a foreshadow. Good evening, Mr. Thornton. And for all of you people. It happens. Trust in The Family.

Tony Capone then bows, and their theme song plays. Tony Capone then places the microphone on the table and readjusted his tie. They all get out of the ring, and walk up the ramp receiving a mixed reaction. Medical staff then rushes past them to get into the ring to get Drew into a stretcher immediately. Tony Capone grins, and then the scene fades.

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Earlier Today

The scene opens to a sunny day in Salisbury Maryland outside of the arena. Fans are awaiting the showtime but there's a group of picketers protesting on the other end of the street. The camera pans to a wooden cross surrounded by four men in white sheets. The sound of a match sparking is heard as a special glow comes from the bottom of the cross. Slowly, fire starts rising up the cross as the camera pans out revealing the setting to actually be outside of the Wicomico Youth and Civic Center. A raucous crowd is being barricaded with HKW security personnel as they rage over what's going on before them. A group of Klansman are standing by the burning cross. Two on each side. All four men have their hoods up and arms folded. One of them had a microphone in hand with the chord lining from an extension into the building. The one with the mic walks up in front of the cross and pulls the top flap of his white hood up, revealing to be Billy Joe McCleary of Anglo Saxon Heritage. Fans waiting to get inside the arena start to boo to the top of their lungs as the recognize who it is. Protesters stand around confused.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Well folks we didn't want yall loyal fans to see this dark side of us....

Fans continue to boo as the members gather around each other in front of the cross.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Ya see. Sometimes when you wanna do somethin' or if you wanna get somethin' done. Ya dont gotta tweet about it. Ya dont gotta broadcast what you gonna do. By golly ya gotta get up off ya lazy cotton pickin negro-spiritual singin asses and geterdone!

Shoot. Yall lookin at us like foreigners. What, yall aint never heard of freedom of assembly? Betcha aint got no issues wit them niggers over in Ferg'son picketin' and screamin "KILL WHITEY" but we the bad guys. WE BUILT THIS COUNTRY DAMMIT!

The people start to boo more as Billy adjusts the back flap of the hood. The other three men stand stationary with their arms folded.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: We're out here like this to show ya'll what could become. If we wanted to, we could terrorize everyone in this damn company and everyone in every damn town we go to. Hell. We can go in there start makin' all types a commotion hootin' and a hollerin'! We coulda been like them Reapers fellas and been a more serious threat but nawl.

We gonna hop 'round in our suspenders, drink beer, call Salem vaginer Mrs. Butterworth, make all them negro cameramen run away from us, get made fun of, all of it. We choose to embrace the lighter side of our redneckdom. Anglo Saxon Heritage doesn't wanna do no folks no harm. We want respect. Respect for America. Respect for what made this place what it is.

Suddenly a yelp is heard from one of the members. He's smaller than the rest so it can be assumed to be Brick McCleary who was jumping up and holding his arm in pain. Billy turns away from the crowd to see what happened. Turns out he accidentally came in contact with some of the fire and a flame was wavering on his long sleeve sheet. One of the bigger members push him to the grass and kicks him to make him roll around until the flame goes out. He helps the little guy up and slaps him upside the head. Billy shakes his head before turning back to the audience.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: That boy bout as dumb as a cup of hot choc'late on a summer mornin! But like I was sayin'. People like them damn Super Sayians.

The fans cheer at the mention of the tag team champs.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Or that damn Shane Atwater.

The mention of Atwater got significantly less cheers but still some cheers.

BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Them types aint got no respect for this country. Hell one of em a damn ching chong just here to make money so he can take it back to his chopstick stuffin orientals that he call a fam'ly back overseas. Now everywhere I goddamn turn in this company another damn Asian done got hired or some dumbass Brit. If aint them it's some illiterate nigra off the streets. But your heroes support these types. Your heroes ARE these types. Ya'll are ruining this country. Go back where ya damn ancestors came from! I dont give a damn if it's Iceland, Chiner, Japanwan, Greece, Saudy Rabies or whatever the hell its called. Shoot, I dont care if you came from goddamn moon. If you gonna be in OUR country. Benefittin' off taxes hard workin' folks is payin just to suck us dry I aint havin it. And if you are payin' taxes and you always' complainin about shit like you hypocrite protesters out there, I DONT SEE NO ANCHOR TIED ROUND YA RUMPS, GON' GET! GET OUT MY DAMN OLD GLORY! WE DONT NEED NO DAMN HATE MONGERING PEOPLE DISRUPTIN' THE PEACE! So tonight, we gon' show yall just how some real Muricans handle the trash of our society when my lil ol brother Brick beat the snot out that Atwater fella. He gon' be cryin till he gon' be called OUTTAWATER! Just like that damn catfish I caught on the bayou last week! And it dont stop with him. We almost at Almost Famous where Anglo Saxon Heritage becomes the new tag champeens! WAHOOOOOO!!!!!!

The mic falls to the ground as Billy puts his hood back on. The cross is now entirely on fire as the members of Anglo Saxon Heritage start to skip around it in a circle the scene fades to black with fans booing and protesters continuing to chant at the hate group.

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WHISPER VIPERI: This contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first!

The lights dim, and the eerie opening to “The Outsider (Apocalypse Mix)” ring out through the arena. The music kicks in, and the lights begin to strobe slowly, riding the crescendo as Maynard James Keenan's voice kicks in

Help me if you can
It's just that this
Is not the way I'm wired
So could you please
Help me understand why
You've given in to all these
Reckless dark desires


The floor lights come up slightly as Shane Atwater steps onto the stage, tinting everything with a bluish hue. He looks around at the crowd, adjusting his wrist tape one last time before giving them a grim, if knowing smile and nod before heading toward the ring.

WHISPER VIPERI: Standing six feet and three inches tall, weighing in tonight at two hundred thirty-one pounds, this is SHANE ATWATER!

You're
Lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
You're pounding on a fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you
Wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, well I don't wanna watch you...


Atwater makes his way to the ringside area, stopping to look around before climbing up onto the apron.

Disconnect and self destruct
One bullet at a time
What’s your rush now
Everyone will have his day to die


Atwater kneels on the apron gripping the top rope with one hand, taking a moment to say a few words quietly to himself before springing to his feet and pumping a fist as the heavy guitar riff kicks in, leaping over the ropes and landing firmly in the ring, nodding his head at the crowd and raising his fist in the air before heading to his corner to wait for the start of the match.

"People Are Crazy" by Billy Currington plays, and the crowd boos. Out comes the rednecks McClearys. They come out all raising their hands and flipping people off, the crowd reacts by a bunch of middle fingers in the air. Brick McCleary then walks down the ramp, while the rest of the McClearys follow. Brick McCleary looks at Shane Atwater and laughs, as he slides into the ring. He looks at Whisper and shakes his head to tell her not to introduce himself. Whisper then shrugs, and gets out of the ring.

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DING.DING.DING.


BRIAN MASON: Not sure why Brick McCleary did not want to be introduced. But let's see what these two can do.

ALEXA CORRA: You know how those rednecks are.

RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh.

Both Atwater and McCleary circle the ring, before jumping into a lock, and McCleary backing Atwater into the turnbuckle. McCleary backs off, and then running clotheslines Atwater into the turnbuckle. Atwater falls to his rear, but then gets back up immediately. McCleary laughs at him, but Atwater shakes his head. They both then get into a stare off, and get into another lock, but this time Atwater uses his strength to knock McCleary into the turnbuckle. Atwater then kicks him in the gut, and then irish whips him to the other turnbuckle. McCleary runs and smacks dead into it. Holding his chest, he turns around and is met with a dropkick by Atwater. The crowd cheers this. The other McClearys beside the ring flip off the crowd, and the crowd then starts to chant 'You Suck'. Atwater picks up McCleary. Bo McCleary then jumps on the ring, causing the referee to throw his attention on him. Brick McCleary then lowblows Atwater, making the crowd go 'Ooh'. Atwater falls to the mat, holding his groin.

BRIAN MASON: Totally uncalled for, and the referee didn't even see it!

ALEXA CORRA: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

RANDY THE PILOT: Always gotta protect the McNuggets.

McCleary goes for the pin, and the referee goes to the count, but Atwater already pushes him off. McCleary then grabs Atwater's head and starts to pound ten times, before he stops. He then gets up, grabs Atwater's leg and drags him to the middle of the ring. He then walks over, and goes through the ropes. Gets ontop of the turnbuckle, and does a nosedive, landing ontop of Atwater. Goes for the cover, but Atwater kicks out again quickly. Unsatisfied, McCleary then grabs Atwater's head again, but Atwater punches McCleary in the face, causing him to jump backwards. Atwater uses this advantage and jumps to his feet. Atwater then walks over and european uppercuts McCleary. McCleary reacts to this by moving backwards and hitting the ropes. Holding onto them. Atwater then clotheslines him out of the ring. McCleary goes to the ground.

1!

McCleary is helped by the others to his feet.

2!

3!

McCleary gets back into the ring, and Atwater goes to stomp on his back, but McCleary rolls over, gets up quickly kicks Atwater in the gut. Locks him in, and suplexes him. The crowd boos this. McCleary then gets up, and looks at the crowd who all are yelling and booing as loud as they can. McCleary laughs at this. Atwater then gets up quickly, and McCleary turns around and is met with a dropkick that knocks McCleary down to his ass. Stunned by this, McCleary looks in a daze for a second. Atwater takes this opportunity and runs behind him, and then places him into THE KOBAYASHI MARU! McCleary puts a hand in the arm about to tap out. The crowd gets to their feet, and yells 'Tap Out'. He's about to do it, but then the other McClearys jump into the ring, and start to wail on Atwater. The bell starts dinging to end the match.

WHISPER VIPERI: Your winner by disqualification, SHANE ATWATER!

But the McClearys don't stop. They keep on tearing Atwater up. One McCleary then jumps out of the ring, and grabs a chair and throws it into the ring. Another McCleary grabs the chair and puts it close to them. Brick and Bo McCleary look at each other and start to laugh. The bell keeps on dinging, but they aren't stopping. Brick picks up Atwater and then Bo and Brick perform the PRESIDENT DAVIS having Atwater smack into the chair. McClearys start to laugh, and the crowd boos them. The bell keeps dinging. Brick McCleary then picks up Atwater ready to perform again. But then the crowd starts to cheer as loud as they can now.

BRIAN MASON: THE SUPER SAIYANS ARE COMING! HERE THEY COME TO THE RESCUE!

Jinzai and Michael Alexander rush down the ramp, and into the ring. They both then spear Brick and Bo, and the other McClearys get out of the ring fast. Jinzai is beating up on Brick, but Brick manages to slip out of the ring, and so does Bo. Michael Alexander is all fired up, and smacks the mat with his hands and hollers and looks at the McClearys ringside and motions for them to come back. The McClearys then laugh and shake their head. Jinzai leans over the rope and motions himself, but the McClearys refuse as they are walking slowly up the ramp. Michael then walks over and tends to Atwater. Jinzai walks over, and helps Michael pick up Atwater. The crowd then cheers and starts to clap for Atwater. "The Outsider (Apocalypse Mix)" by A Perfect Circle plays, and Atwater starts to grin, but is still in pain. Michael and Jinzai help him out of the ring.

Winner via disqualification - Shane Atwater (6:16)
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As Defiance comes back from commercial the camera crew catches the atmosphere inside the Wicomico Youth and Civic Center. They stop directly on a couple in the audience, the male wearing one of Felicity Banks’ “Sullen Angel” t-shirts, while the female holds and Xavier Asher Daniels sign prougly.

ALEXA CORRA: Fans are hype for HKW World championship match at Almost Famous!

RANDY THE PILOT: Can’t blame them. So am I!

BRIAN MASON: It’s should be an epic contest, but before Almost Famous we still have iGNITE coming up and…

Suddenly, the lights in the arena dim and a random gentlemen who resembles Robert Downey Jr. steps out under a spotlight. In his hand is a rolled up piece of parchment. He scans the crowd as he turns on the blutooth in his ear, which is connected to the arena PA system. He takes a deep breath as he unrolls the scroll and speaks.

PERSONAL RING ANNOUNCER: Ladies and Gentlemen, on your knees for her majesty! It is my honor to introduce to you the single dominating force in Hard Knox Wrestling today, yesterday, and tomorrow! She is without a doubt worthy of your praise as she is YOUR Hard Knox Wrestling Champion! Whether you love her or hate her, you WILL respect her! Rise, peasants and revere her in all her majesty! It is now time to welcome the "SULLEN ANGEL"...THE "QUEEN B" ... YOUR HKW WORLD CHAMPION....FELICITTTTYYYY BAAAAAAAANKS.

"I'm taking you down with me
I'm taking you down with me"


"Can't breathe, can't sleep" by Digital Daggers plays over sound system, the crowd booing heavily as the lights remain dim and gold sparklers fall down onto the entrance ramp. There's still no sign of Felicity as the pyro continues going off, the arena lights dimming down until their off. The sparklers are still visible as the a spotlight shines over the top of ramp.

Can't sleep, Can't breathe
You met your enemy
Can't sleep. Can't breathe
Won't get no peace with me


Felicity comes out of the curtain with a smug smile on her face as the spotlight shines over top of her holding the World Championship high in the air. She makes her way through the golden sparklers, her arms extended to her sides with a blowpop in her mouth looking disinterested and bored. Felicity stops midway down the ramp and listens to the fans at ringside berate her as she pulls the blowpop out of her mouth and flings it at a female fan in the crowd, getting it stuck in her hair.

BRIAN MASON: Did she just…

ALEXA CORRA: Hahahahahaha. Someone’s going for a haircut after the show!

Felicity laughs as she approaches the ring and points at her bedazzled walking boot and says “isn’t it cute” in the camera's direction. She flings the HKW World championship around her shoulder and makes her way up the steel steps, entering the ring and doing her regular spins around the ring as the jeers and some cheers pour in from the crowd.

”You tried to tempt fate, be careful what you wish
I'11 take you deeper and strip you of salvation
It's a crusade to bring you to your knees
It's what you wanted, your last manipulation”


As her music begins to fade, Felicity walks over to the far side corner and gets a microphone from Whisper before plopping down in the corner, leaning her back against the turnbuckle and crossing her legs Indian style. Just as she raises the microphone toward her the lips, the crowd began a deafening “Felicity sucks” chant that brought a smile to the champs face.

FELICITY BANKS: Yaaaah, I know all of you little boys wish Felicity did, but unfortunately for you; she’s more concerned with your girlfriends.

Felicity hits the crowd with a Kanye shrug as she twirls the microphone around in her hand, patiently waiting for the crowd noise to go down.

FELICITY BANKS: I could sit here all night, you know. The faster you shut your mouths the faster I’m outta here, because trust me - the last place that I want to be is here in Salisbury.

The cheap heat gets another big reaction from the crowd. Felicity just smiles, and rests her championship against her lap.

FELICITY BANKS: A lot of people are saying that HKW is just now hitting it’s pinnacle. HKW has always been pretty popular even when we were under PDW’s wing, but now? Now we’re at a different level. You look on the HKW website and you see that this company has over sixty wrestlers employed. You see big names from other companies running the shows, you see these big names wanting to be trainers at the facility. Everyone now wants to be apart of HKW in some form or fashion. But it wasn’t always like that…

Felicity slides her fingers through her hair, still sitting comfortably in the corner of the ring.

FELICITY BANKS: There was a time when it was almost frowned on to be associated with HKW because we were labeled as a developmental territory. A developmental territory that was filled with the future of professional wrestling. Despite all of the bumps in the road, some of the unexpected occurrences that happened over the last year, HKW continued to excel. HKW continued to evolve, and now… Despite all of Brandon and Risky’s attempts at keeping HKW a small, little independent company… We became a national phenomenon.

The crowd applauds, seemingly surprised by Felicity’s words as they began an “HKW” chant.

FELICITY BANKS: It’s really like the motto says. The future is now, and the future has become the present because HKW has been taking over the wrestling world and we will continue do so!

Big pop for that one.

FELICITY BANKS: …. And it’s all THANKS TO ME! ME! ME! MEMEMEMEME! You shouldn’t be chanting H-K-W; No! You should be chanting Fel-E-See-Tee! You should all be bowing down to me right now and thanking me for coming back to HKW when I already had it MADE as PDW’s VP of Talent Relations. But I came back! I came back for each and every one of yoooooouuuuuu!

The champ chuckles directly into the microphone, her laugh piercing through some of the audience members ears.

FELICITY BANKS: Who am I kidding? I didn’t come back for you. I couldn’t care less about any one of you. I came back for me. I came back to prove that there’s nothing in this world that I CAN’T do. And since coming back, and since I became HKW World champion, HKW as a company has continued to grow to heights that we as a company couldn’t fathom before. Sponsorship deals, the Evolve network, touring, pay per views that are viewed as events like the Superbowl! This all came with me as your champion. With me as your companies representative. With me as your QUEEN!

The crowd continues to boo Felicity as she stares down at the championship sitting on her lap.

FELICITY BANKS: Emilio, Jason, Cain… They might have put HKW on the map, but I’m the one bringing us to new heights. I’m the one who has put her sole focus on this championship and nothing else. Nothing else matters! All that matters is ME, and how I’m going to keep this HKW World championship around my waist so I could continue to bring all these HKW “young’n’s” fame and fortunes. And Xavier Asher Daniels? He wants to take that all away from them. He wants to take it all away from YOU fans.

The boo’s die down, as the crowd hangs on Felicity’s each and every word.

FELICITY BANKS: Face it. HBO? They won’t want anything to do with HKW if Xavier’s the World champion… We’ll end up going right back to having shows at the facility, and before you know it, HKW will dwindle down and become that small, little, independent promotion it wanted to be. But is that what you REALLY want? Is that what any of you people in the back want? After tasting all of this success, do you REALLY want to be viewed as the bottom of the barrel...again? Do you fans want to travel to that godforsaken city named Philadelphia to watch us? I don’t think so…

Felicity stands up and throws the championship over her shoulder, looking out in the crowd and examines their expressions.

FELICITY BANKS: At Almost Famous, Xavier Asher Daniels is going to try to take everything I built away from me… no. He’s going to try to take everything that I built away from US. He’s going to try to make you people believe that he’s worthy of being HKW World champion, and some of you - if not most of you will buy into it. And tonight, he’s going to come out and pour his wiiiittle heart and give his all inside this ring despite whatever injury he might have. He’s going to be a big boy and fight through the pain!

She leans over the top rope and stares deep into the camera in front of her.

FELICITY BANKS: …cute. I hope your wiiittle heart and your wiiitttle knee could stand another beating, Zavy, I really do. Because the person you’re facing may just beat you within an inch of your life. You’ll be lucky if you even make it to Almost Famous, Zavy, because tonight...you may just get reaped. And I’ll be there at the end…to stand over you with this championship raised in the air, laughing at your misfortunes. Laughing at your pain and your suffering… And when I’m done having myself a good laugh, I’m going to do you and everyone else a favor…

Brief pause as the champ tilts her head.

FELICITY BANKS: I’m going to put you out of your misery.

Felicity drops the microphone out of the ring. “Can’t sleep, can’t breathe” blares over the PA as Felicity exits the ring, an emotionless stare on her features. She walks up the ramp, holding the championship high in the air.

RANDY THE PILOT: That girl cracks me up.

ALEXA CORRA: What?! It’s all the truth!

RANDY THE PILOT: It ain’t een that. She just funny.

BRIAN MASON: Please don’t fill her ego even more.

ALEXA CORRA: You need a ego in this business, Mason. Fuck what anyone else says. An ego drives you to become better and better each and every night, and Fel’s doing that.

BRIAN MASON: Maybe you’re right. Regardless, I’m looking forward to the match between Felicity and Xavier.

RANDY THE PILOT: Why ain’t she say who XAD facin’ tonight doh?

ALEXA CORRA: You kinda missed the hint, didn’t you?

RANDY THE PILOT: What hint?

Felicity turns around and smirks at the crowd, still holding the championship in the air as she walks back through the curtain and to the back.

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WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a singles match… Introducing From Milan Italy, Fighting out of Miami Florida, He is the Third Generation Superstar. Weighing in at One Hundred and Seventy Five Pounds... DINO THUNDER GATTI!!!

As The Beat to Fuck Them kicks in, The Cameras Pan around the Arena. The Crowd boo as Dino Gatti appears from behind the curtain, An Evil Smile grows across his face from ear to ear as he soaks in the booes from the crowd.

Gatti begins to walk down the ramp, with a confident swagger. He Points into the crowd at the fans booing him, Shaking his head slightly, letting a small sarcastic chuckle escape his lips.

As Gatti reaches Ringside, He begins to stomp his way up the the steel steps, as He reaches the Apron, he pauses for a moment, soaking up the hate from the fans, before quickly getting under the middle rope.

WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent… From Brooklyn, New York. Being accompanied by Onyx... He is the Vice President of the Reapers in Pride.... JOEYYY PERELLOOOOO!!!!

LET GO!

The lights in the arena go completely out as "This time it's different" by Evan's Blue hits the PA System. As the bass kicks in the stobelights in the arena begin to flicker just a bit as the crowd looks around within the audience to find where Joey Perello and Onyx will be making their entrance from.

I'm burning it. I'm filling up, see!
Forever plagued with this fire inside me.


The camera then pans toward the top of the entrance ramp as Joey Perello is seen standing at the top of the ramp with Onyx right by his side. He scans the crowd with his cold blue eyes and begins a steady pace down the ramp with Onyx following him down the entrance ramp.

Destroy. My pain. Then capture life again.
Destroy. My shame. Can't live my life this way.
LET GO!


Perello stops right in front of the ring and turns his head just enough to glance at Onyx before he slides in the ring. Perello walks to the center of the ring and raises one of his arms in the air with his fist clenched and waits for the match to begin as Onyx makes her self at home on the outside.

BRIAN MASON: Wow, Mr. Perello is looking pumped and ready to go here in his big return after the events of the last ppv!

RANDY THE PILOT: Brian you got yourself a man crush there buddy?

ALEXA CORRA: It doesn’t matter what Perello looks like, Dino just needs to be flexible enough to go ahead and bend over and kiss his ass goodbye. Because Joseph is going to kill him.

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Speaking of Gatti, he is strutting around the ring throwing his shoulders back and looking like a general ass. He dances around mocking Perello’s boxing skill. For his part, Joey stands perfectly still like a stone, watching all of this with a narrow eyed look of disdain. Now Gatti walks up to him and shrugs, jawing and then puts his finger to his chest and lightly pushes him back, before turning and playing to the crowd. When Gatti turns back around, Perello takes him damn near out of his boots with a massive clothesline that sends him end over end and down to the canvas. Perello hops right on him in a mounted position and throws several stiff elbows to Dino’s face. He picks Gatti up by the hair and rakes his face down along the top rope for a rope burn. Perello now grabs him up and powerbombs him hard into the corner, Gatti slumping down, his arms draped over the top rope the only reason he didn’t fall to the mat. Perello goes to the corner and sets Dino up on the top rope, climbs up for a superplex. But Dino has a bit of fight and punches Perello, knocking him down off the buckles to the ring, flat on his back.

BRIAN MASON: Dino showing signs of life!

ALEXA CORRA: I’m telling you, it’s just the death rattle.

Dino leaps for a flying elbow drop… but Perello rolls out of the way! Dino is back up holding his elbow. Perello points at him and mimics a gunshot, running at him and hits him with the point of his elbow right to the back of the head!

ALEXA CORRA: Trigger Happy!

Joseph grabs the wobble legged Gatti and whips him hard into the ropes, and on the rebound, he tosses Dino high into the air for a free fall flapjack… and nails him in the face with a European uppercut… Ground Rule! Dino crumples to the mat in a heap. Perello picks him up and pulls him in close, looking at him with an emotionless stare, as Dino’s head lolls back. Perello just shakes his head and drives Dino’s head between his legs, double underhooks the arms… and nails Your Tragic Ending (Pedigree). Gatti lays there twitching face down on the mat.

RANDY THE PILOT: Heyyy this one about over? I gotta piss like a racehorse, yo!

BRIAN MASON: Bathroom breaks? Focus on the match, Perello is performing a physical dissection out here!

ALEXA CORRA: Randy’s sort of onto something, Joseph is beating the piss out of Dino Gatti right now…

Perello seems to have finally become bored with this entire encounter, and slides over to Gatti at his own pace… slaps on the Forbidden Vice (Haas of Pain)! Gatti struggles in the hold, screaming and has no choice but to just give up here!

DING DING DING!

WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner via submission…. Joey Perello!!!!

"This time it's different" blares over the sound system, but it doesn't look like Perello's through with Gatti as he rolls out of the ring and grabs a microphone along with a steel chair at ringside. He slides back in the ring and drops the microphone down to the mat, patiently waiting for Gatti to get back to his feet. When Gatti finally makes it up, Perello bends the steel chair over Gatti's skull! The shot echos throughout the arena as Perello watches the limp body of Dino Gatti fall to the mat. It looks as if Perello wanted to do more damage, but instead, he chuckles and makes his way over to the microphone that he had dropped before.

JOSEPH PERELLO: That was a lot easier than I expected...

Some laughs are heard coming from the crowd as Perello circles around the ring. Referees and medics check in on the busted open Gatti who remains unconscious.

JOSEPH PERELLO: Now that the big return is done with, lets move on to something worth mentioning. Emilio Vialpando... I've grown tired of you. I've grown tired of you coming out here and feeding these people all of your lies. You come out into this ring and tell these people that you love them. That you would be nothing without them.

Perello pauses, glancing down at the mat.

JOSEPH PERELLO: Who are you trying to fool, Emilio? We both know that you don't give a damn about these people, and you simply say these things because you view yourself as the face of this company. You act politically correct when we both know that is not who you are. Your friends and your familia know that is not who you are. But still... you come out here and try to pull the wool over everyones eyes. You try to paint yourself as a stand up individual, when in reality, you are the lowest of scum. You are fake, Emilio.

Perello watches as the medics remove Gatti from the ring.

JOSEPH PERELLO: Fake... A word that you and your rap buddies constantly throw around. A word that has almost lost its meaning due to all these children tossing it around as much as they do. He's real, he's fake. I'm real, he's fake.

Perello shakes his head in disgust.

JOSEPH PERELLO: I have a question for you, Emilio... What is your definition of the word fake? Is it the same as mine? Something that is not genuine? Something that is a sham? If it is, then I truly hope you're listening to my words right now... You and the rest of this roster can say whatever you want about me. You can call me a "No good pig" or one of "Lance's followers" but what you can't call me is fake. I'm the same man I was when I walked in to this company, and I'll be the same man when I walk out. Emilio on the other hand? He's constantly changing. Instead of growing, Emilio's going backwards. Here was a man who reigned atop HKW as it's champion months ago, and now... You've become like the rest of these jackasses on Ignite. You're more interested in pulling these self proclaimed "Bad bitches" over the internet and "sliding in their DM's". You get yourself involved in the private lives of others, but I can't really fault you there since your entire brand over there on Ignite lets the World know all of their business at all times.. I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe it, but then... You gave me a reason to.

Perello wipes the sweat from his brow and rests back against the ropes.

JOSEPH PERELLO: It all hit me when I saw Emilio make a tweet. Though I don't use that site much, I do pay attention to those that are worthy of my attention. At one point, I thought Emilio was worth my attention. At Destiny, Emilio made me a believer. I was a man and I publicly admitted that some of the people on this roster were a lot tougher than I gave them credit more - more specifically, Emilio was a lot tougher than I gave him credit for. But then I saw you for what you truly were.

Perello pauses briefly and chuckles.

JOSEPH PERELLO: "Niggas don't want to see a wrestling match. Niggas want to see a fight" he said... He said this after Mr. Mentez decided to run his mouth about Mr. Volkov like the rest of the social media monsters like to do. What exactly do we do in this ring? Do we dance ballet? DID WE WALTZ AROUND THE RING AT DESTINY, VIALPANDO?! ... I don't believe so. But this... This showed me what Emilio was becoming. A social media monster like the rest of the Ignite roster. Instead of focusing on me and Almost Famous, Emilio cares about fights that will never happen. Instead of getting himself prepped for the fight of his life, he's catering to the next batch of floaters that are inhabiting this company. Truthfully, Vialpando... These people aren't worth your attention. They're only going to bring you down. Hell, I'd go as far as to say that they have already begun. But if that's what you want to do, Emilio... Be my guest. I just hope you understand one thing... At Almost Famous, I'm ending this. Continue to be distracted by things that aren't important Emilio, and I'll continue to focus on you and ending this rivalry once and for all. And since Hard Knox Wrestling decided to book our match at Almost Famous without my acceptance, a certain co-owner gave me the option of choosing our match.

Obviously talking about Risky, Perello finally smiles as he gets ready to announce the match.

JOSEPH PERELLO: This won't end up with a simple one, two, three. This won't end up with a ten count. This won't end with one of us saying I quit...this will only end one way...

Perello looks outside the ring and glances at Onyx before turning back to the crowd.

JOSEPH PERELLO: BURIED ALIVE!

Perello drops the mic and exits the ring as the audience blows up over Perello's announcement.

BRIAN MASON: Did he just say... Buried Alive?!

ALEXA CORRA: Damn sure did.

Perello and Onyx make their way up the entrance ramp as Defiance goes to commercial.

Winner - Joey Perello (3:57)

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After the last match, the scene cuts to the backstage area where we see The Family’s Head Capo, Rhys Baines, smoking a cigarette. He notices the cameraman from behind the camera make a motion at him and he exhales the smoke before speaking.

RHYS BAINES: It’s on?

CAMERAMAN: Yeah.

A smirk appears on the usually sour face of Baines.

RHYS BAINES: Good. Now, I’m going to make this very short and sweet, ladies and gentlemen. Unlike most of this roster, I’m not going to rattle on forever about one bloody topic. So, bare with me for a few seconds.

Rhys tosses the cigarette before turning back to the camera.

RHYS BAINES: Now, as most of you all know I’m the Head Capo and Champion of The Family. And with being a champion of such a prestigious group, I have to represent them well. And the only way I know how is by signing up for a certain gauntlet. But of course, I need a partner.

Rhys runs his right hand through his long, dark hair before continuing on.

RHYS BAINES: And my partner will be The Family’s newest addition, Brian Gun. So, in short, The Family will be represented by myself and Mr. Gun as we officially enter the HKW World Tag Team championship invitational. And we promise you, the impact we make will have a LASTING impression. Now, shoo.

Baines motions for the cameraman to go away and he begins heading off as the scene cuts out.

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WHISPER VIPERI: The following is an All Or Nothing Series tag team match!

'Beautiful Dangerous' by Slash w/Fergie begins to play, and the dark haired and dangerous beauty known as Talia Valen struts out, looking around the arena with a smirk. Behind her is Ina Ina, who also shares that smirk. With a wave of her hand she disregards the audience and waits for Ina to catch up to her before they, calmly walk down to the ring. Talia pauses, looking into the camera licking her lips and crawls onto the apron, pacing like a wildcat back and forth. Meanwhile, ina struts over to the steel steps and slowly walks up them.

Rebel of this party
I'm in love with all your danger, danger
We can live forever
I can be your naked angel, angel
Beautiful Dangerous


WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, representing the Killuminaughty, TALIA VALEN AND INA INA!

Talia then slithers into the ring, running her hands through her hair, done with the pagaentry and ready for the fun to begin as Ina and her begin stretching.

BRIAN MASON: Talia Valen managed to steal a victory two weeks ago against Drew Thornton.

ALEXA CORRA: And Ina got a victory stolen from her against Colton Sterling!

RANDY THE PILOT: Where my pork rinds at?

“I Want It All” by Down With Webster begins to play as Jack Warren steps out from behind the curtains, his manager/translator Allen Hughes right behind him. Jack just stands at the stage as he stares down the two women in the ring.

WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponent, from Indianapolis, Indiana; weighing in at 203 pounds, he is JACK WARREN!

Jack’s theme is quickly replaced by “Painkiller” by Three Days Grace begins to blare throughout the arena as the audience continues cheering. Stepping through the curtains is the No Limits champion, Colton Sterling, who walks up to Jack and slaps him on the back before shaking hands with him. The two men then nod at one another before beginning to make their way down the ramp, Colton removing his hoodie while doing so.

WHISPER VIPERI: And his partner, from Tampa Bay, Florida; weighing in at 201 pounds, he is the No Limits champion, COLTON STERLING!

The two men quickly slide in and stare down the two women in the ring. Colton removes his title belt from around his waist and makes sure to lock eyes with Ina as he does so. Once he hands over his title to the ref, Colton and Jack walk over to their corner and begin discussing who can start this match first.

BRIAN MASON: These two men have been sort of on different sides of the spectrum since Destiny. Jack lost to a very game Viktor Volkov and a very good fighter in Onyx Payne. Meanwhile, Colton was able to defeat five other men to become the No Limits champion and defended the title against Ina Ina two weeks ago.

ALEXA CORRA: With an assist from Cyncica!

RANDY THE PILOT: So? Shit like this happens all the time with these wrestlers.

BRIAN MASON: Precisely.

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DING! DING! DING!


Both teams are easily on the same page as Jack Warren and Ina Ina exit the ring and get onto the apron, allowing Colton and Talia to start the match. Colt and Talia slowly circle the ring before locking up, though Talia gets the upper hand early with a nice headlock. Colton quickly uses his weight advantage to shove Ina towards the close by ropes before shoving her off of him towards the ropes opposite of them. Talia bounces off of them and moves forward towards Colton, who attempts a clothesline, which she ducks before she stops and grabs him from behind around the waist. Colton won’t have any of that though as he lets some right elbows fly backwards and nail Talia in the face, forcing her to break the hold and tend to her face.

Colton uses this to his advantage as he now grabs her around the waist from behind and proceeds to lift her up and nail a belly-to-back suplex on her. Talia rolls around in pain for a few seconds and attempts to roll to her corner, but Colton quickly goes back on the attack as he grabs her by the head and slowly gets her up to both feet before irish whipping her into his friendly corner, where Jack proceeds to raise his hands up so the ref can’t accuse him of anything. Colton charges into the corner and hits a body splash on Talia, then tags in Jack Warren to a nice pop from the audience.

BRIAN MASON: Sterling did a fantastic job of keeping Talia cornered and down. Now let’s see what Warren can do.

ALEXA CORRA: Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Fuck Jackson Strong.

RANDY THE PILOT: Yo, you betta shut up about J Dubya.

Colton exits the ring just as Jack hits the ring. Warren begins driving multiple knees into the gut of Valen, the pace getting faster as the count of knees goes along, before he stops at 10. Jack then grabs Talia’s left arm with his right hand and pulls her out of the corner before taking his left arm and nailing her with a stiff lariat that knocks her down onto her ass. Instead of going for the pinfall though, Warren quickly grabs Valen and gets her up to both feet before kicking her in the gut, hooking both of her arms, then lifting her up and planting her with a double underhook suplex! The audience cheers as Jack Warren rolls over Talia Valen before hooking both of her legs for the cover.

BRIAN MASON: Nice underhook suplex there by Warren! He smells victory in the air!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

ALEXA CORRA: Well, he can continue smelling those fake smells, because that was only a two count!

Jack shakes his head as he slowly gets to his feet before scoping out Talia, looking for as to what to do next. He walks over to her right ankle and attempts to put it in an ankle lock, but she quickly maneuvers around and kicks Jack in the chest, shoving him away from her. Valen rolls to a knee and she and Warren have a bit of a staredown. She quickly gets to her feet and charges forward towards Warren, but once she gets near enough, she is met with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head, sending her right out of the ring! Warren quickly goes after her sliding out of the ring, grabbing her by the head and rolling her back in, then sliding back in himself. Jack then drags Talia towards the corner and tags in Colton Sterling once more to a unanimous cheer from the audience.

RANDY THE PILOT: Damn, they ain’t letting these bitches get shit.

BRIAN MASON: They are definitely keeping Talia away from Ina, which anyone can agree is smart.

ALEXA CORRA: Who knew either of these two had functioning brains?

Sterling quickly hops over the ropes and drives both of his boots into the body of Valen as he lands. Warren quickly exits the ring, allowing the No Limits champion to get to work on his AONS foe. Colton stomps away at Talia before getting her up to both feet and irish whipping her towards the close by ropes. Talia bounces off of them and is quickly met with a dropkick to the face from Colton! But the dropkick just seems to send more of a kick throughout her body as she quickly rolls to a knee, which allows Colton to charge forward and drive his knee into the side of her skull with a running knee lift! Talia drops to the mat like a sack of potatoes and Colton quickly goes for the cover, looking to end it here!

BRIAN MASON: What a running knee lift!

RANDY THE PILOT: Might be lights out for Talia, bruh.

ONE!

TWO!

BROKEN UP BY INA!

The ref quickly gets at Ina, telling her to get back into her corner after she drove her elbow into Colt’s back. Colton rubs his back as he stares down one of his two opponents at Almost Famous. Colton slowly gets up to both feet and begins motioning for Talia to get to hers as well. After a few seconds, Talia manages to get to a keeled over position, which is enough for Colton to grab her head and look over at Ina, mouthing the words “this is going to be you” at her. Sterling then begins driving his knees right into the face of Talia repeatedly until he gets to the count of 10 (all thanks to the audience that was counting along). He then lets Talia go and walks over to his corner, tagging Jack back in!

ALEXA CORRA: Oh, my god. Not mute boy again.

BRIAN MASON: Here comes Jack Warren!

Jack quickly hops into the ring and begins motioning for Talia to get to her feet as he slaps his elbow a few times. Talia slowly gets to her feet and turns towards the direction of Jack, who then goes for a spinning discus elbow. But, when he looks to make impact with the jaw of a Killuminaughty member, he instead hits air as Talia has managed to duck it. Colton warns Jack to turn around and look out, but once Jack turns around, he is met with a knee to the face that knocks him on his ass. Talia gets the audience to start booing her as she quickly gets to her feet and waits for Jack to get to his before nailing him with a roundhouse kick! Exhausted, Talia drops down and just drapes her shoulder over Jack’s chest for the cover.

RANDY THE PILOT: Damn, bruh! That roundhouse kick sounded nasty as fuck!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

ALEXA CORRA: That ref needs to learn how to count better!

Talia quickly crawls over to her corner after Jack kicks out and tags in the fresh Ina, who looks almost like a lion being let out of its cage. She charges forward, grabs Jack by the head and gets him up to both feet before kicking him in the gut and nailing a snap suplex on him! Ina makes sure to blow a kiss into Colton’s direction, obviously mocking him, but Colton remains calm in his corner, obviously not phased by this attempt. Ina grabs Jack’s head but doesn’t get him up to both feet, opting to instead drive her right elbow into the side of Jack’s face repeatedly. Once she’s finished with that, she begins slamming Jack’s head into the mat repeatedly and finally stands back up, slapping her own ass as she looks out and taunts the audience.

Once Ina turns her attention back to Jack, she waits for him to get up to both feet before kicking him in the gut, then putting him into a suplex position. She lifts him up and keeps him up in the air for a few seconds, obviously showing how much weight she has on the Indiana native. After she’s left Jack’s blood rush to his head, she drops him onto the mat with a stalling suplex before going for the cover!

BRIAN MASON: An impressive stalling suplex there by Ina Ina!

ALEXA CORRA: Hell yeah, it was!

ONE!

TWO!

BROKEN UP BY STERLING!

RANDY THE PILOT: Eye for an eye right there, bruh!

Colton backs off after driving his boot into the back of Ina’s head in order to stop the pinfall. He has a smirk on his face as he gets back onto the apron outside, while Ina seems to be furious. She looks over at her corner and sees Talia is back up to both feet before tagging her in and quickly exiting the ring. Ina quickly rounds the corner, looking to pick a fight with Colton, who quickly drops down and gets ready to meet Ina. The two have a staredown before letting the fists fly! As Colton begins forcing Ina to back up towards the ring apron, Talia hits the ring and waits for Jack to get to his feet before running forward and driving her right knee into his back, sending him falling back down onto the mat. Talia then sees Colton getting the upper hand against Ina and begins making her way towards them.

Colton headbutts Ina in the head, then pulls her away from the ring and towards the center of the outside area before motioning for a suplex. But as soon as he lifts Ina up, Talia comes in and nails him in the gut with a hard punch that forces him to let go of Ina, who lands on her feet. Talia checks on Ina at first, then heads back into the ring, immediately capturing the attention of the ref. This causes the ref’s back to turn to the outside and allows Ina to nail Colton with a low blow! The audience seethes at this, but Ina just smiles as she looks at the hurting No Limits champion. She then grabs Colton by the neck and shoves him backwards into the announce table, forcing Colton to knock over Randy The Pilot, who’s donut slips out of his hand and falls to the ground!

BRIAN MASON: Oh, come on, ref! That should have been a DQ!

ALEXA CORRA: SHUT UP, MASE!

RANDY THE PILOT: My donut!!!

Randy quickly runs out of his seat and runs over to the fallen donut...before picking it up and continuing to eat it as if nothing happened, getting a look of disgust from Ina and Alexa, though Brian Mason seems to be unphased by it. Meanwhile, in the ring, Talai grabs Jack by the head and irish whips him into the nearest corner. Turning her back on him, Talia begins to perform a few flips before extending out her elbow as she sails at the leaning Jack, looking to connect with a handspring back elbow! But, Jack ducks out of the way, forcing her to hit the corner and stumbled forward. This allows Jack to nail her with a nasty lariat that forces her to flip and land on her face, before Jack turns her over for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Jack slams the mat in frustration before getting himself up and motioning for Nail On A Coffin. Unfortunately for him, he gets too close to the ropes and Ina is there to hook his leg and quickly get his attention and an irate ref’s. The ref shouts at her and Jack locks eyes with her, but she just backs off, pretending to be innocent. Jack and the ref turn their attention back to the legal person in the match, but Ina pulls out a pair of brass knuckles, then walks over and grabs Jack’s boot again! The two men turn once more, but Ina takes that split second that they are turning to slide the brass knuckles into the ring towards Talia, who quickly grabs them and puts them on.

BRIAN MASON: What did Ina just throw in that ring?

ALEXA CORRA: Something that I’m sure Jack Warren will love!

RANDY THE PILOT: The knucks, bruh! The knucks!

Jack just tells the ref to handle it before turning his attention back to Talia. He takes one step forward and...BAM! Brass knuckle punch to the face while the ref’s back is to Talia and Jack! Talia quickly tosses the evidence to the outside of the ring and drops down for the three count, Ina screaming at the ref to turn around and make the pinfall count. The ref quickly turns and drops down to make the count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

WHISPER VIPERI: The winners of this match...TALIA VALEN AND INA INA!

Ina quickly slides into the ring and she and Talia celebrate their victory. Colton helps himself up to both feet and looks into the ring towards Ina and Talia, a look of anger on his face. Ina smirks as she sees Colton and blows a kiss at him, the audience continuing to boo the two women as they exit the ring and backpedal up the ramp while Colton slides in to check on Jack.

BRIAN MASON: This was another highway robbery!

ALEXA CORRA: What a well wrestled match by Talia and Ina! Colton and Jack were pretty trash, ya know?

RANDY THE PILOT: That donut was crack.

Winners: Killuminaughty (16:33)
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As Righteous Vendetta’s “Defiance” plays throughout the arena, Selena King is shown already in the ring ready for the contract signing for the barbed wire cage match between Luke Wisia and Kai at Almost Famous. She hears the Defiance theme song begin to die down and sees the cameraman telling her that Defiance is live and quickly jumps into form.

SELENA KING: Alright! So, yeah. As everyone knows there’s been a lot of bad blood between Mister Luke Wisia and Mister Kai… What’s his last name?

She looks at the cameraman for an answer.

SELENA KING: Doesn’t have one? What do you mean he doesn’t have one? Everyone has a last name. Okay, whatever. Mister Kai and Mister Luke have been at each others throats for a little while now, and I think we can all agree that it’s that they end it once and for all.

The Maryland crowd pops big.

SELENA KING: Sooooo at Almost Famous it’s going to be Kai and Luke inside a barbed wire cage! Only this cage is different. Usually during these matches you only have barbed wire at the top, but in HKW? We like to turn things up a notch. Brandon and Risky have went out of their way and created a fully customized cage where the walls, the polls, the door, EVERYTHING is covered with barbed wire!

Another big pop from the crowd, but Selena makes a yucky face.

SELENA KING: Ew. There will be blood - Jigsaw voice… And maybe some guts? Truth be told, that match is going to be disgusting to watch but it’s what the people want to see, so the people are gonna get it! Now, with allllllllll that said. Let me introduce to you the participants for the barbed wire cage match. First…

There’s no holding me back…

“Whatever” by Our Lady Peace began playing over the PA System and the crowd erupts as Kai slowly walked out onto the stage, his intense gaze focused on the ring as he paused momentarily and the cheers became louder. Without delaying any further, Kai walked down the isle and quickly climbed up the steel steps, before entering the ring. He stared at the contract on the contract for a moment, before slowly walked across the ring and leaning against the ropes, his arms crossed over his chest as he waited for the arrival of his opponent.

SELENA KING: Hi, Kai. And his opponent!

“Dance With The Devil” by. Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System and the fans begin to boo instantly while looking around searching for Kai’s rival within the stands. Minutes past as Luke finally appears at the top of a staircase facing the ring. He stands there in his RIP cut giving a very irie and smug look directly at Kai. He waits a moment before making his way slow down the steps taking his time forcing the tension to build in the arena. As he reaches the barricade he hops over it. As he looks up he wipes the hanging strands of his hair back with a smirk on his face. Luke walks around the ring keeping a close eye on Kai before entering the ring. The music slowly dies down leaving the two men staring at each other.

SELENA KING: Okay.

Selena looks at both men eying one another down, frightened that something was about to go down.

SELENA KING: Lets try to make this as painless as possible, okay?

She looks at Luke and gives him a thumbs up and does the same to Kai.

SELENA KING: Who wants to sign first?

The two stared down one another for several long moments, with neither willing to move first. Kai was the first to move, never taking his eyes off of Wisia as he reached out and picked up the contract. Flipping to the page that required their signatures, Kai picked the pin up and quickly began to sign, before placing it back down on the table. Luke grunts and snatchs the microphone out of Selena’s hand startling her a little.

LUKE WISIA: So you ain’t got shit to say huh? Not a fucking thing? You’re all talk Kai. This whole act? This shit is whack as fuck. I proved that though didn’t I? When I beat you and your bitch ass at Destiny. You thought you had me. You thought you got in my fucking head but nah bro bro. I’M IN YOUR MOTHER FUCKIN’ HEAD!

Kai stares at him still not saying anything.

LUKE WISIA: Seriously? What did Ava snip off your fucking balls after you couldn’t protect her from Lance? Or did your whole manhood drop the fuck off like those freaks on The Strain?

Luke laughs and shakes his head. He walks over to the table and picks up the pen looking at the contract.

LUKE WISIA: You do know you just signed on to your own death sentence right? You do...Know that don’t ya Kai? Cause that’s what it’s gonna be bro. Just one brutal slaughter, and you’re my cattle. And who knows, I might pull a Lance and try a taste of Ava next. Haha…

He looks up at Kai with a smirk.

LUKE WISIA: You sure you want this fight? You sure you wanna be locked in that cage with me? With all that barbed wire? Are you really sure you wanna die in Houston, TX of all places?

Kai doesn’t say a word just stares down at him. Luke laughs and shrugs his shoulders. He then proceeds to sign the contract.

Selena stares down at her hands where the microphone used to be. Instead of going for another microphone, she simply grabs the contract off of the table and slowly heads toward the ring ropes to make her leave before anything goes down. She walks down the stairs and then decides to grab a microphone.

SELENA KING: Okay! So it’s official! The final battle between Kai and Luke will take place inside a barbed wire cage! Now I’m out!

Selena slides the microphone near Kai’s foot in case he has something to say and struts her way around the ring toward the ramp. Kai glances down at the mic near his boot, then back up at Luke, before slowly reaching down and picking it up as a cruel smile worked it’s way onto his lips.

KAI: A very… riveting little monologue there, Luke. For a moment, I was almost convinced that you had an idea what it was you’ve gotten yourself into, let alone what will happen.

His gaze doesn’t leave Luke, who stares back at him defiantly as he continues to speak.

KAI: You say you’re in my head, when we both know I’ve been inside of yours since this little fixation of yours started. Look at what I’ve turned you into. Nothing more than a crazed, raving little ponce, getting way over his head and too delusional to realize the fact.

The smirk left his face as he slowly rose to his feet, causing Luke to do the same as the crowd roared all around them.

KAI: But you’re right about one thing. This match WILL be a slaughter in every sense of the word, and one of us won’t be coming back from it. It won’t be a wrestling match, it won’t be a Tag Team Match. The only thing that needs to be done is to exterminate the man before you with as much violence as the mind can conjure. Do you think you’re ready to see the end so soon into your career?

Luke looks around and wipes the silivia off of his lips and points in Kai’s face from across the table.

LUKE WISIA: I AM NOT AFRAID OF YOU MOTHER FUCKER! I got you! I fucking got you in the palm of my hands! Keep talking! Keep fucking talking you won’t get to me! I am going to end your stupid meaningless little bitch ass life! I SWEAR TO GOD! I should just beat your ass right goddamn now. Shouldn’t I? Refresh your memory of the many times I gave you your own taste of your blood. Huh? How about that? Then it’ll be YOU in that white coffin.

Luke throws one of the chairs placed in front ot the table to the side trying his best to intimidate the fearless Kai.

LUKE WISIA: You can deny it all you want Kai. I’m the better man here and always have been. Ever since your brother fucked with my cousin...You’ve had it coming to you. And at Almost Famous, I swear bro. You’re gonna learn not to learn to not fuck with my family any goddamn more and you fucking bank on it!

Kai, instead of showing an ounce of fear, merely chuckled as he ran a hand through his hair.

KAI: I suppose it takes torture of the mind and body three times in one lifetime to get the message across, then.

Training his gaze on Luke once more, Kai slowly began to walk towards the end of the table, seemingly looking to get right into Luke’s face.

KAI: My brother’s business with Banks means nothing to me, nothing to THIS. You tried to play the hero in a situation that never involved you, and it all but destroyed you. Now? Now I’m tasked with burying what’s left.

Without warning, Kai stopped on a dime and grabbed the end of the table, flipping it over and causing it to lean against the top rope. Now, there was nothing standing in between the two long time rivals.

KAI: But if you want to walk so willingly into your demise much sooner… who am I to deny you?

Luke stepped forward and the two were now face to face as the crowd popped loudly, encouraging the two to slug it out and not wait for Almost Famous. The tension rose as it looked like they would begin trading blows at any moment and the fans got louder by the second, before Luke smirked at Kai and took a step back. The cheers quickly turned to loud boos as Luke turned away from Kai and looked to exit the ring.

Just as Wisia reached the ropes, he suddenly turned around and darted towards Kai, spearing him to the ground as the brawl began! The two rolled out of the ring near the announce table, swinging wilding as they scrambled to get back to their feet. Wisia and Kai traded right hands in front of the announce table, before Luke doubles Kai over with a knee right to the ribs. Luke grabs Kai by the head and looks towards the announce table as he goes to toss him, but Kai counters and sends Luke sailing over the announce table, right into the laps of Corra, Mason, and Randy the Pilot!

ALEXA CORRA: Fuckers!

RANDY THE PILOT: I’m gettin’ the hell outta here, bruh. AYE SELENA, WAIT FOR ME.

The commentators remove their headsets as Wisia struggles back to his feet and gets blasted by big a right hand from Kai. With Luke down, Kai and Alexa Corra share a momentary staredown that allows Luke to lunge forward a take Kai down to the ground. The two rivals exchange a series of shots as they roll around on the ground with security rushing down to the ring lead by RED Ohno. Three members of the security team rip Kai away from Luke, and three more hold Luke back with RED standing in between. It looks as if the security had everything calmed down for a moment until Wisia lunges forward once again and takes down the security members!

Kai follows by tossing one of the security members into the protective guardrail before setting his sights back on Luke. The two continue their brawl with Kai hitting Luke with a clothesline to send him over the protective guardrail and into the crowd. Kai follows Luke into the crowd but gets caught with a poke to the eye from Wisia. Luke grabs a hold of Kai’s hair and drags him deeper into the crowd until Kai catches Luke with a European uppercut that sends Luke into the laps of the fans! Kai motions for one of the audience members to get out of their before grabbing the chair beneath and folding it up.

ALEXA CORRA: Well, Mason and Randy are chickens and split. I’m still here though!

As Kai turns around Luke soccer kicks him where the sun doesn’t shine, causing Kai to drop the chair. Luke turns around and sees that they’re right beside the tech area. He heads in that direction and begins clearing space, but makes sure to pull out some wires with some wicked intentions in mind. He smirks and turns around, but gets blasted with a huge spear from Kai sending both men into the loose wires and through the set up!

ALEXA CORRA: HOLY SHIT!

Sparks begin flying from every direction as the security members rush toward the scene and see both Luke and Kai laying motionless underneath all the wreckage. Surprisingly, both men began squirming to their feet looking as if they were ready to go another round, but security manages to hold the weakened rivals back from one another. Luke yells some obscenities in Kai’s direction as security drags both men in opposite directions to make sure the chaos didn’t start back up again.

ALEXA CORRA: Wish I would’ve had some popcorn for that. The one time Randy should’ve had food out here, he doesn’t. Typical.

The camera shows a split screen of Wisia and Kai being dragged in opposite directions as Defiance goes to commercial.

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As the scene fades in a door is heard closing in the background as a few steps are heard being walked forward in the back of the arena. A flock of seagulls are seen walking around the parking lot in the back. They all look up to see where the footsteps were coming from and as they do so the camera pans over to a pair of black boots. The camera then pans up to a pair of black jeans a white t-shirt with a leather cut on top that reads President Winters. As the man is then seen boos are heard from the viewing crowd. Lance not hearing them obviously because he is outside takes out box of Newports. He slaps the box a few times before taking out a cigarettes and placing it in his mouth. He then lights it as he looks around at the seagulls looking up at him while taking a pull. He slow exhales the smoke through his nostrils and shake his head.

LANCE WINTERS: People calling me BAD GUY. And I just don't get WHY THEY LABEL ME OF ALL PEOPLE THE BAD GUY? You see fellas, I been really good lately. Really good. Carved a heart in my baby Ava's neck. Showed her how much I love her. Me and the boys helped out this company get a decent champion in Emilio. Hell gave him his very first championship reign.

He takes another pull as the seagulls now begin crowd around him.

LANCE WINTERS: Helped Felicity get rid of the good for nothing slut Charlie and I CAN'T THINK OF THAT WORTHLESS BITCH SHE WAS PARTNERED WITH BUT UMMMM. Hmm, what was that cunt's name? She didn't really do much here. Wasn't much of a factor...WHY CAN'T I THINK OF THAT BITCH'S NAME? Oh forget it. I just...I just..I CAN'T BELIEVE THESE PEOPLE GUYS. All I've ever done was give a lending hand to these people. Hell we've been doing good work Bridges since we got here. We made some of these puny brats superstars! STARS GODDAMNIT, STARS! And they repay us with the BAD GUY label? I've said this before, I don't mind being the bad guy you know? BECAUSE LET'S FACE IT. IT'S ALWAYS A LITTLE GOOD TO BE THE BAD GUY EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE.

Winters exhales the smoke and chuckles.

LANCE WINTERS: I'm the Bad guy. I'm the bad guy blowing down the little piggies' houses without breaking a fucking sweat. It's been so easy. SO GODDAMN EASY JUST TO BE THE BAD GUY. When all I've been was charitable.

He shakes his head.

LANCE WINTERS: The nice guys never win boys, the nice guys never win.

The seagulls nod look around to each other and nod their heads agreeing with Lance.

LANCE WINTERS: You try to bring someone in. You try and help somebody and they just turn around and stab you in the fucking back. I mean Jesus fucking Christ, that's why guys like us sometimes have to dive in the water and kill these sons of fishes because...Because they just can't appreciate good help. Sometimes you just gotta eat a baby tortes or alligator just to get your fucking point across. You have to or they just won't know...Just won't know all the good that we do for this world.

The flock makes a few noises waving their wings still agreeing with Lance.

LANCE WINTERS: And that's exactly why I have to go put some icing on a cupcake. Excuse me fellas.

Lance takes one more pull from the cigarette and flicks it off to the slide. He exhales the smoke before walking back inside the arena leaving the seagulls to go back to walking around the parking lot scavenging for food.

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When Defiance comes back from commercial “Can’t sleep, can’t breathe” is already blaring throughout the arena as Felicity Banks stands near ringside. She makes her way over to the front row and motions over at the security guard, RED specifically, to escort them out.

BRIAN MASON: What is she doing?

ALEXA CORRA: I think she wants a frontrow seat for this match. The entire front as a matter fact.

RANDY THE PILOT: Hahahaha told ya’ll she was funny.

At first, it doesn’t seem as if RED wants to do it, but eventually he obliges once Felicity goes off about being the HKW World champion. The fans look disappointed as Felicity gets in their face and laughs, waving sarcastically as she makes her way around the guardrail. She rests her championship on one of the seats and then takes a seat, bringing her legs up to lay across on the chairs.

WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is your main event of the evening and it is a pick your poison match!

The familiar, gold symbol appeared on the large tron, causing the crowd to erupt as the arena was bathed in a dark purple light. The cheers grew even louder as the sound of a guitar being played live echoed throughout the arena, and the intro to "When Doves Cry" began to play as something began to rise out of the stage.

Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can you my darling
Can you picture this?


The fans were in a fever pitch as Xavier Asher Daniels rose out of the center of the stage, standing on a risen platform with a purple throne behind him as he continues playing the guitar along with the song. He gave a small smile and glanced around at the arena before turning his attention to the ring.

Dream if you can a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
The heat between me and you


He stops playing as the music continues, before he steps down off of the risen platform and begins walking down the isle way.

WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first.. FROM SAN DIEGO CALIFORNIA, WEIGHING IN AT 175 POUNDS, XAAAAAVIER....ASHER....DANIELS!

He carefully shrugged off his jacket and wrapped it around his guitar, handing both items to a stage hand before he slid inside of the ring.

How can you just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
Maybe I'm just 2 demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father 2 bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry


ALEXA CORRA: I really can’t explain how sick this guy makes me.

BRIAN MASON: … Why?

ALEXA CORRA: I just don’t like him. Simple.

RANDY THE PILOT: He been puttin’ in work though, bruh. XAD back and ready to take the World title away from Fel.

ALEXA CORRA: Not happening, though.

XAD bounces off the ropes slightly as the song dies out after the chorus, warming up as he gets ready for the match at hand.

WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent.

The crowd goes silent as they await for Xavier’s opponent handpicked by the HKW champion. The camera shows Felicity not even paying attention to anything going on, texting away on her phone. Back in the ring, Xavier continues to look up at the ramp until we hear an all too familiar tune.

Here I Stand
Helpless and left for dead


ALEXA CORRA: He’s dead.

The lights in the arena go completely out as Dance With The Devil by. Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System. As the base kicks in the lights begin to flash silver, white and black as if they were strobe lights surrounding the arena.

Close your eyes
So many days go by
Easy to find what's wrong
Harder to find what's right


The camera then pans towards the crowd as a man is seen standing at the top of a stairway looking out to the fans with a devilish smirk on his face. He grunts and opens up his arms like he were welcoming them to the show. He laughs and waves the fans off. He straightens up his cut and begins to walk down the steps.

I believe in you, I can show you
That I can see right through all your empty lies
I won't stay long in this world so wrong


As fans reach out to try and touch him the man pulls his arms away and pushes the fans away. Even sometimes getting in their faces just to laugh at them and tell them off on occasions. When reaching the barricade he looks around the arena once more.

Say goodbye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the Devil tonight


He laughs then hops over the barricade. He slides into the ring and steps into the center of the ring.

WHISPER VIPERI: On His Way To The Ring, Standing 6'3" and 205 lbs...........LANCE WINTERS!

He looks over to the announcers desk giving them a mug smile he quickly turns away from them setting his eyes on the announcer. He looks at her up and down and spits at her feet. Watching her flinch he chuckles.

Trembling
Crawling across my skin
Feeling your cold dead eyes
Stealing the life of mine


Lance then walks over to the nearby turnbuckle. As he climbs to the top he takes a seat leaning over resting his elbows on his knees. He looks around the arena again and begins to laugh for no reason. His smile soon begins to fade as he is now serious and turns his attentions towards the opposite corner waiting for the match to begin.

RANDY THE PILOT: Startna think Fel in RIP, bruh.

ALEXA CORRA: What?!

RANDY THE PILOT: I’m sayin’. What if Killuminaughty like the female charter of RIP?

ALEXA CORRA: Are you high right now?

RANDY THE PILOT: … Yeah.

ALEXA CORRA: Ass, and you didn’t share?!

BRIAN MASON: AND HERE IS YOUR MAIN EVENT LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. LANCE WINTERS TAKERS ON XAVIER ASHER DANIELS.

RANDY THE PILOT: WHAT YOU YELLIN’ FOR, BRUH?

With Lance and Xavier both in the ring, the camera pans back to the crowd to show Felicity sprawled out across the entire front row. She rests comfortably and gives Xavier a sarcastic wave before pointing at her championship and saying "You'll never have this." Xavier gets distracted by Felicity and starts saying something back, but Winters runs up on Xavier and drives him into the corner before whaling on him with body blows and shoulders thrusts as the referee calls for the bell.

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DING DING DING!


Winters pulls Xavier out of the corner and sends him to the mat a short arm clothesline. Winters looks at the crowd and points at Xavier and laughs at his opponent. As Xavier tried getting up, Winters bounced off the ropes and caught Xavier with a boot directly in the face. Winters continued toying with Daniels and started to do jumping jacks next to him, yelling at the number one contender to get up. Xavier remains grounded but uses his legs to sweep Lance off of his feet and quickly pounces on him with right hands, much to the delight of the crowd. Xavier gets to a vertical base and bounces of the ropes, catching Winters with a running front dropkick square in the mug. With Winters down, Xavier hops onto the apron and looks directly at Felicity who's still laying across the front row of seats. He gives her his own little sarcastic wave before he perches to the top rope, but Lance is right there to kick the rope to make XAD land hard on his little XAD's.

ALEXA CORRA: Break his neck, Lance!

RANDY THE PILOT: Where yo cut at doh?

ALEXA CORRA: ... Backstage.

BRIAN MASON: Looks like Lance is going for a superplex.

That was indeed the case as Lance got in position and lifted Xavier overhead and sent him hard to the mat with a superplex. Instead of going for the pin, Winters rose to his feet and began strutting around the ring, doing a Hulk-Hogan like taunt to boos from the crowd. He laughed and turned his attention back to Xavier and lifted him by his hair to his feet. Lance tossed Xavier over his shoulder and proceeded to hit a big running powerslam! Winters makes the first cover of the match.

ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


Winters laugh at Xavier's resilience and pushes down on his face with his forearm. He lowers his arm and starts choking the life out of Xavier as the referee starts a five count. The ref gets to four before Lance releases the choke. He lifts XAD up to a vertical base once again and whips him into the ropes. As XAD comes bouncing back, Lance tucks his shoulder for a back body drop but Xavier blocks it with a soccer kick to Lance's chest, followed a big reverse bulldog! The crowd pops big for XAD as he scrambles back to his feet with Winters and catches the RIP president with an outside crescent kick.

The camera pans back to ringside to show Felicity still resting comfortably in the front row, laid across the seats and texting on her phone. Back in the ring, XAD has Lance up to his feet and drives him into the corner before backing up a few fit and hitting a running step up knee on the Prez! Xavier looks for the bulldog to follow, but Winters push Xavier away and turns Daniels inside out with a big clothesline to jeers from the crowd.

BRIAN MASON: Just as it looks like Xavier’s mounting a comeback, Lance is right there to stop it.

RANDY THE PILOT: Aye, Winters could go in the ring. People don’t give him enough credit for that.

ALEXA CORRA: How many times does he have to say it? He does not care about winning or losing. He wrestles to beat the hell out of people.

Lance looks out at ringside and yells something at Felicity before posing in the ring next to Daniels. Felicity sits up from her seat with a smirk on her face and snaps a selfie of Lance before Lance turns around and puts the boots to a downed Xavier. The RIP president finally takes notice to the heavily braced knee of Daniels. He grabs at the leg and tries to rip the brace off but Xavier uses his other leg to kick Lance in the face. Lance stumbles backward as Xavier scrambles to his feet and catches Lance with a backstabber! Xavier goes for the pin.

ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


XAD doesn’t let up on the attack as he raises Lance up to his feet and catches him with a kick to the midsection. XAD bounces off the ropes and connects with a beautiful running blockbuster! He goes for the cover again.

ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


RANDY THE PILOT: He ain’t wastin’ anytime on them pins.

BRIAN MASON: Sound strategy if you ask me. Especially heading into the sixty minute showdown at Almost Famous.

The HKW champ is on the edge of her seat now as she watches Xavier mount over top of Lance and hit him with a fury of right hands. Xavier gets to his feet and brings Winters up with him. He looks like he’s about to go for his trademark headlock driver, but Lance pushes himself free and catches Xavier with a stiff elbow shot to the jaw. Winters waits for Xavier to turn around and catches him with a huge spear, stopping whatever momentum Xavier had built up. Winters, looking a little angrier than before, rips XAD to his feet and hits him the Joker Driver! Winters makes the cover.

ONE!








TWO!





THREKICKOUT!


ALEXA CORRA: Noooo! How did that happen?!

Felicity is even shocked to see that Xavier kicked out as Lance immediately gets Xavier in the mount and drives the point of his elbow in his face. Lance lifts Xavier up and sends him into the turnbuckles. Lance back into the opposite corner and comes charging at Xavier looking for a corner spear, but dodges it by leaping over Winters and hits the Smooth Criminal backslide driver! XAD rolls Lance onto his back and makes the cover..


ONE!








TWO!





THREKICKOUT!


XAD can’t believe it, and neither can the crowd. Felicity Banks is the only one applauding Winters kicking out as XAD double checks the count with referee. Xavier pulls himself up using the ropes and calls for his patent “Star Kick” he gets in position, but just as he’s ready to attack, an ear piercing scream is heard coming from Felicity Banks that gets everyone’s attention. Xavier asks what she’s doing but Felicity just smirks and sits back down as Winters sneaks up from behind Xavier and hits a release German suplex!

BRIAN MASON: Ah, goddamn. I think Xavier have had the match one there.

ALEXA CORRA: Please. Lance would’ve blocked whatever XAD threw at him.

Lance called for the Reaper Driver before grabbing a hold of XAD’s hair. As he flung Xavier's arm over his head the Knoxotron played a static image until it revealed the face of none other than Ava Adore located just outside of the arena. Lance let go of Xavier and looked up the screen confused as Ava gestured to Lance to come to her, distracting him long enough for Xavier to hop on Lance's shoulder and roll lance up in a victory roll!

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!


WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner… XAVIER ASHER DANIELS!!!

The crowd is on their feet as “Purple Rain” hits the sound system. Xavier raises his hands in the air, never taking eyes off Winters as he celebrates. The camera cuts to ringside and shows the HKW World champion with her hands covering her face, shocked that Xavier just pulled out the victory, but even more pissed at Ava Adore for causing the distraction. The same could be said for Winters as he stormed out of the ring, and made his way up the entrance ramp and cursed up a storm, making sure to let the camera know that he was going to “kill that bitch.”

After dropping to his knees, XAD goes to make it back up to his feet, he does not notice Felicity Banks quietly slip into the ring with a steel pipe in hand, poised quietly as she waits for him to see her. Daniels shakily manages to stand and turns around - and catches the steel pipe right into the rib cage by Banks, dropping him back down to a knee as he clutched his ribs in agony! The referee goes to stop her, only to get shoved aside as Felicity begins shouting at XAD to get back up, gripping the pipe tightly with both hands and prepared to swing again. Daniels uses the ropes to get back to his feet, still holding his ribs as Felicity goes to swing right at his head. Xavier ducked under the shot at the last second and turned Felicity around, before blasting her with a Step Up Enzuigiri!

Felicity dropped the pipe and stumbled backwards as XAD scrambled back to his feet. Daniels picked up the weapon and lunged right at Felicity's legs, chop blocking her with the pipe and sending her crashing to the mat!

Felicity yelled out in pain as she gripped her right knee in pain, but it looked as if XAD was far from done. Daniels glared down at Fel before he tossed the pipe aside, before grabbing Felicity by the injured leg and dragged her towards a corner and sliding out of the ring. Felicity realized what was about to happen and tried to fight it off, kicking at XAD in hopes that he would let her go. XAD avoided the kicks and managed to get both of her legs wrapped around the ring post, before fully locking in the Figure 4 Leg Lock around the ringpost!

Felicity screamed in excruciating pain as she writhed in pain on the mat, feeling her knees being ripped apart by the vicious submission hold. Xavier refused to release the hold as he yelled out in a rage, pulling back with all of his strength and using the heavy knee brace around his leg for leverage as he cranked up the pressure on the move. Felicity tried everything in her power to get Xavier to relinquish the hold, including driver her nails into Xavier's leg, but the champs challenger wasn't letting up, only letting loose when he was good and ready. With the hold broken, Felicity clutched at her leg and smacked the mat while Xavier stood back and smiled as Defiance came to a close.

Winner: Xavier Asher Daniels (13:13)

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