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![]() ![]() El Paso, Taxas ; El Paso County Coliseum ![]() ![]() [soundcloud]https://soundcloud.com/ryanhayes-7/defiance[/soundcloud] 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, A.S.H! Fans are heard in the booing the group at Almost Famous after cheating their way to victory to defeat the Saiyans at the end of the Tag Team Championship Gauntlet match. Jinzai looks over at Michael with a disappointed look as Brick and Baron celebrate with Billy Joe and Bo. The final image shows the team of the Super Saiyans being applauded by the crowd following the performance inside the gauntlet. 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 El Paso County Coliseum. At the conclusion of the video we see a beautiful pyro display that dazzles and awes as the fans continue to cheer. BRIAN MASON: Hello and welcome to Defiance 22! ALEXA CORRA: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hello. Hi. What’s up. Same ol’ same ol’ Mase. RANDY THE PILOT: Ayo, this the first show since Almost Famous ain’t it bruh? BRIAN MASON: Yes, if you don’t count HKW vs. The World, which we want to thank all of the outside talent for coming out and being a part of the charity event. Now, as announced not only do we have a fantastic show lined up for you tonight we also will be welcoming our new General Manager?! ALEXA CORRA: Well if it ain’t The Prez, it ain’t nobody worth our time. RANDY THE PILOT: Man scratch all that, you know it’s the big homie Kucci Mane Kuwop! And I’ll even lay out the facts bruh. He cool with the big homie BB. He cool with the big homie Risky. Bank$ and Tony roll with the homie. Y’all know it’s the big homie Krusty Krab Kupatty! BRIAN MASON: Krusty Krab Kupatty? ![]() One day, Simba... The sun will set on my time here, and will rise through you as the new king. "And this will all be mine?" Everything the light touches... "....Everything the lights touches." The arena goes completely dark, and the crowd erupts just as the visuals of Brandon Banks hit the Knoxotron. The sound of thunder and lightning overpower the noise of the crowd, while "Return of Simba" by J. Cole plays over the PA system. A silver triangle replaces the video package on the Knoxotron, becoming the only source of light in the arena. In my freshest Js, I ain't slept in days Girl, you gon' make me late undressin' me Know you ain't seen me since yesterday But, see, I got a date with destiny The fans suddenly start to feel water come down onto them, almost as if it were raining in the building. Twenty-five seconds into the song, a yellow smoke begins to pour out of the ground. The triangle on the Knoxotron turns gold, with a spotlight hitting the top of the entrance ramp. The spotlight continues to shine over the top of the entrance ramp as Brandon Banks slowly comes out onto the ramp, stopping just as soon as he's visible, with a zipped up sweatshirt, and his hood over his head. RANDY THE PILOT: Damn. B comin’ out here to announce the new GM already? Shiiiit. ALEX CORRA: I already know who it is so HA HA. Banks walks down the ramp and slaps the hands of the fans at ringside before he walks up the ring steps and enters the ring. Banks walks right over to the corner and grabs a microphone from Whisper, and motions for is music to be cut. BRANDON BANKS: Been noticin’ the job of Defiance General Manager ain’t really an easy one to do. Aye, I know the shit ain’t really an easy one since me and Risky had to do it before, so when that shit went down with Zero and Cindy decided to leave, we had to find someone mentally fit for this job. Banks pauses and leans back against the ropes. BRANDON BANKS: Started thinkin’ over who were the mentally toughest people I know. Some of them weren’t interested in the job. Some I didn’t approach because I didn’t think would want the job. And then when I canceled all them people out, two names were left. Had Selena call them both, she interviewed them both and some others, and after all the interviews were through… We knew who was the right man for the job. So, without further adieu… The new Defiance General Manager…. The arena goes pitch black leaving the fans wondering what is happening. After a minute or two Hero by. Skillet hits the PA System. At the nine second mark of the song the lights begin to flash black, white and silver as Romeo is seen standing at the top of the ramp in a grey suit with a gold tie with his arms at his sides looking around the arena without an expression in sight. I'm just a step away I'm just a breath away Losin' my faith today (Falling off the edge today) BRIAN MASON: Oh my God….Romeo Price!!!! He then smirks a bit, but ever so slightly to the point you'd wonder if he even smirked at all. He begins to make his way down the ramp taking his time looking at the fans near the ramp but not acknowledging them in any shape or form. I am just a man Not superhuman (I'm not superhuman) Someone save me from the hate RANDY THE PILOT: This who you thought it was gonna be Alexa? ALEXA CORRA: I..Well uh, I… BRIAN MASON: Cat got your tongue Alexa? ALEXA CORRA: SHUT UP MASE! As he reaches the ring he turns toward the steps and looks back at the fans with finally what seems to be a sinister smile. Continuing to make his way up the steel steps he runs his fingers along the rope as then steps into the ring joining his fellow Anubis Pyramid mate Brandon Banks. Before taking a microphone from Whisper, he shakes Banks’ hands. It's just another war Just another family torn (I'm falling from my faith today) Just a step from the edge Just another day in the world we live The music then begins to fade away as the fans begin to chant Romeo’s name. He chuckles a little and says a few words to Brandon before lifting the microphone up to his lips. ROMEO PRICE: Hello and good evening ladies and gentlemen... BRANDON BANKS: Nooooow since Romeo’s out here, I think it’s a good time to let everyone know now that we have some security at the GM spot, I’ma go ahead and uh… Take a step back from this whole HKW scene. The crowd boos immediately but Banks doesn’t stop speaking. BRANDON BANKS: Oh, nah. Don’t do that! I got a movie to promote. Book tour. Wrestling Banks Whoops Yas Tour. I’m a busy ass man, and I’ve pretty much dedicated the last year to HKW. And besides. Romeo here’s just like me. Ain’t that right Rome? Romeo shrugs with a slight nod. ROMEO PRICE: Not exactly alike...But I’m sure the most of the HKW community is familiar with me and know that in your absence they have nothing to worry about...I just want to point out that there will be a few changes during my tenure as General Manager of Defiance...Some may like it...And some may not and I quite frankly do not care about either side feelings of the matter...I don’t want to waste anymore of these fans’ time. Let’s get this show started, shall we? Banks nods. BRANDON BANKS: Damn, shitty ass see you later on my part, huh? Oh well. Peace out El Paso. Banks drops the mic and he and Romeo shake hands. They proceed to leave the ring when suddenly. "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, signaling the arrival of the HKW World champion, Felicity. She comes out dressed in street clothes with her custom HKW World championship in hand to a chorus of boos. She watches Brandon and Romeo make their way up it casually walks toward them, and waves at her bosses before before skipping right past them and toward the ring. BRIAN MASON: Doesn’t look like the Felicity wants to speak with the new Defiance general manager just yet. ALEXA CORRA: She probably already has since she’s an important person, unlike you. RANDY THE PILOT: Hahaha, Mason’s a dork. Felicity walks around the ring two not once but twice with her championship raised high in the air stopping just at the announce table. She glances at the commentators with a slick grin and steps forward. RANDY THE PILOT: The hell she smiling like that for. Felicity walks up to the announce table and jumps onto it, raising her championship up in the air with both hands when she gets to her feet. She motions for Whisper to give her a microphone right where she stands and shoos away Brian Mason, but doesn’t say anything to Randy or Alexa. FELICITY: Brian Mason, no matter what I do, you never have anything nice to say about me. Whenever I win a match, to you it’s… Felicity Banks sneaks away with another win. I don’t need the peasants of MY kingdom listening to your nonsensical babble whenever the Queen addresses them! Felicity scowls, getting Mason’s undivided attention as the crowd boos. FELICITY: From this moment on, whenever I'm anywhere near the ring, I want Brian Mason away from ringside. That is an ORDER. Mason shakes his head and just walks toward the ring with a smirk on his face while Felicity yells some obscenities his way. She casually sits down and crosses her legs Indian style and leans back on the announce table, resting down her arm. FELICITY: Almost Famous was quite an event, wasn’t it? We witnessed the burial of a live man. The crowning of new Tag Team champions. And the Queen once again proved why she’s atop the throne here in Hard Knox. HKW versus The World different. I defeated one of the best HKW has seen in Annie Zellor proving that I’M THE BEST HKW HAS EVER SEEN! The crowd boos heavily. The crowd begins voicing their opinions chanting out names like Colton, Kai, Emilio, Mentez, and more, but none seem to chant Felicity’s. FELICITY: See? Exactly what I’m talking about. You peasants have bought into Brian Mason’s slander. Bought into these sop stories like Xavier Asher Daniels. And me? You’ve turned on me. It’s weird, because I’m noticing this, but you all turned on me a long time ago. She looks out onto the crowd, still resting comfortably on the announce table. FELICITY: Even at HKW versus the World, you peasants had the gall to boo me when I payed Cyncica back for costing ME a match?! No. She shakes her head, still string out into the crowd. FELICITY: It doesn’t work that way. Nobody is going to stick their nose in my business and get away with it. Not Cyncica. Not Xavier. Not even your favorite face painted warrior Kai. The crowd blows up at the mention of the HKW standout. FELICITY: Yah, cheer him. He JUST killed my cousin, but you cheer that?! Okay, fine. I get it now. You people want to see casualties, yeah? A lot of the crowd explodes, but some continue to boo since it’s Felicity speaking. FELICITY: Then casualties are exactly what you peasants are going to get. Tonight, there will be a… A sacrifice made in the name of Killuminaughty. The first of many, and you people only have yourselves to blame... Felicity drops the mic and slides off the announce table. “Can’t sleep, can’t breathe” blares over the sound system as Felicity hooks her HKW championship around her arm and walks back to the back with a devious grin on her face. ALEXA CORRA: Hmmm. Interesting RANDY THE PILOT: Get Mason’s ass back here! I can’t be trapped with you here! ALEXA CORRA: What?! You’re supposed to be on my side! The camera transitions to the backstage area where Kai is shown watching Felicity on a screen somewhere. He simply nods his head before turning the television off and exiting the room he was in. ![]() Scene opens up backstage with fans in the lobby. Everyone seems to be conversing about whatever, and trying to get in so they can get to their seats. Then we see a teenager who looks around 18-20 years old, who looks like a young Nick Cannon. He’s wearing his white hat sideways, and he’s with another kid who looks like Quavo of Migos. They both are over by another door with their phones. Then the door opens to reveal the newly signee, Rakim Jackson, to be the one of the other side. RAKIM JACKSON: What’s good, Keith and Dewayne. The fuck take you so long? Keith looks like a young Nick Cannon, and DeWayne looks like Quavo. KEITH PARKER: Bruh, you kidding me right now? DE'WAYNE MANIER: Too busy trying to find that big fat fuck Tank. RAKIM JACKSON: Y’all some fools, yo. Shit, get in here. They find out I’m doing this shit. They gonna terminate me. Rakim then notices the cameraman. RAKIM JACKSON: Shit! Keith then uses his hands to censor his face. DeWayne then looks at the camera and starts warming up his hands. DE'WAYNE MANIER: Yo! What’s gucci, niggas!? I’m DeWayne Manier of Northside Philly. Fuck with me! Rakim then walks out of the room, and grabs DeWayne. RAKIM JACKSON: Foo’! No one give a damn about you. Get in here! Then out of nowhere, a swarm of young females scream and start to crowd around Rakim. FEMALE: Oh my God, Rakim! We love you on twitter! FEMALE #2: Are you and Alex J dating yet! FEMALE #3: Oh, hell naw that ho ain’t dating MY man! FEMALE #4:: Rakim ain’t gonna date no hoodrat from the slums with yo Aretha Franklin lookin’ ass! FEMALE #3: OH HELL NAW! The two females then begin to go at it. Even the cameraman gets in on it on accident. Rakim then raises his hands. RAKIM JACKSON: Bruh! They gonna fire my ass if homie gets hurt! Shit! KEITH PARKER: What you want me to do?! RAKIM JACKSON: Shit, I ‘unno. Tell these chicks get off em!! KEITH PARKER: Uh… right… HOES. GET OFF EM! DE'WAYNE MANIER: THIS SHIT BETTER THAN JERRY SPRINGER AND COPS, CUH! Rakim then grabs Keith and DeWayne and throws them into the secret room. The camera then gets thrown on the floor as the cameraman is getting his ass beat on accident by the females. Rakim motions for Keith to grab the camera. Keith rushes for the camera and then runs back into the room. Rakim closes the door. Keith then pans the camera on Rakim. RAKIM JACKSON: I told you fools to hurry the fuck up! DE'WAYNE MANIER: Yooooo… HKW got these secret ass rooms though? RAKIM JACKSON: Shit. Not now. DE'WAYNE MANIER: Hold up? We live right now?1 RAKIM JACKSON: Shit, I think so? Rakim walks over to the camera and taps on it. RAKIM JACKSON: What’s good, HKW?! You can hear the crowd in the background cheering loudly. DE'WAYNE MANIER: BRUH! MOMS GONNA FLIP OUT WHEN SHE FINDS OUT LIL BOY FINALLY MADE IT! Rakim then pushes DeWayne out of the way. RAKIM JACKSON: Sorry about that, HKW. Not sure why that’s all happening. But, yo. Just wanted to say that I appreciate y’alls support and getting me hyped up for this match man. This my very first match. And I know my boy James Shark who was one of those crackhead fools that trained me is watching, so I gotta show that foo’ who the fuck the real deal. So I’ma be coming in strong, yo. I been trained by the best, and I ain’t bout to let a cracker ass foo’ get in the way of my first win. Shane Atwater. My dude. You legit got some skill and you won your match that no one thought you would. But you coming into this match with a distraction. You like that damn fool Terry Crews off White Chicks. You ain’t gonna try and hurt Gia, bruh. You gonna be too damn worried about keeping her looking pretty at the end so you got something to think about when you beating off ol dude between ya legs. Gia Levi. You may be the hottest chick we got in HKW, but I ain’t like these damn thirsty ass fucking players who just wanna get a lick of your ass, and slide it in once just to say they did. I don’t care about all that shit. I ain’t saying you’s a bad wrestler either, because I did my research. HKW ain’t your first rodeo, so I know you got the beauty. But you got the wrestling smarts, and I’ma utilize what I learned and try to counterattack them. So watch out, girl. London Carter. You’s a straight up G man. Hope you spent that money wisely. But here’s the real thing homie. You ain’t really worried about this match. I know you got something better on your mind. And you say some risque shit on the twitter feed, but bruh that ain’t even the point right now. The point is, I’m trying to prove that you do got something to worry about. I maybe the rookie of this match, but I’ma show all you three fools how its done. I’m from the streets, and I learned from the best how to transition those street smarts into wrestling. So watch out yo. I’m coming for you three. The crowd then cheers loudly in the background. Rakim motions to turn it off. KEITH PARKER: I don’t know how you turn it off. DE'WAYNE MANIER: Press the off button, dumb nigga. KEITH PARKER: Oh. The scene then fades. ![]() Jeremiah Kingston defeats Suzume Mitsuyoshi and Malcolm Xaba via pinfall. The match was about even throughout with every competitor getting an opportunity to shine. The debuting Suzume Mitsuyoshi may have been the most impressive as she showed of her diverse style and awwe'd the crowd in attendance with a moonsault onto Xaba and Kingston to start the match. The fast paced action continued throughout with Xaba getting a big advantage after a T-Bone Suplex on Suzume. Xaba looked for for an electric chair on Suzume but Kingston speared the unsuspecting Xaba causing a hard landing on Xaba's neck. He almost got the three there but Suzume broke the count just in time. As the match progressed it looked like Suzume was going to score the pinfall victory on Xaba after hitting her patent Moonsault Double Foot Stomp, but Kingston threw Suzume out of the ring after the move and got the pin on Xaba. ![]() The scene fades in the parking lot as an all black Dodge Charger is seen speeding into the El Paso County Coliseum parking lot. It comes to a halt as it reaches the entrance to the backstage area. The fans watching on the Knoxtron stand or sit there wondering who was in the vehicle as no one steps out for about two minutes. Suddenly the front door opens and out steps former HKW World Champion Emilio Vialpando wearing a black Nike hoodie with a pair of grey Nike sweats and black Nike Air Maxx 2014's with a black metal bat in hand. The fans instantly pop at the sight of the fan favorite. ALEXA CORRA: Hold the fuck on?! WHAT IN THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE?! BRIAN MASON: That's a good question Alexa. Emilio is a member of the iGNiTE roster, he shouldn't be here. RANDY THE PILOT: Y'all do see what's in my man's hand right? He ain't here to wrestle. And he sure as hell ain't here for no damn bating practice my ninja?! Emilio begins making his way towards the entrance doors stopping before actually walking in. He nods to himself and charges right in like a mad man. He looks around at everyone backstage looking at him with the bat in hand. He grunts and calls out.... EMILIO VIALPANDO: Where the fuck is he?! The people and a few superstars look around not exactly sure who he was looking for, which only angers Emilio more. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Where the fuck is Perello?! A few of them hesitant but point the direction to Perello's locker room. Emilio says nothing as he begins heading that direction. He turns a corner in which newly named Defiance General Manager is seen talking to a few stagehands before seeing the enraged Vialpando walking around with a metal bat in search of his arched rival. ROMEO PRICE: Son of a bitch...Please excuse me... He shakes his head and begins following Emilio closely. Emilio doesn't notice anyone following him and continues his search for Perello's office. RANDY THE PILOT: Emilio out for blood bruh!? BRIAN MASON: Well Romeo better get to him in time before he seriously gets someone hurt or himself. ALEXA CORRA: You'd know something about that wouldn't you Mase? BRIAN MASON: ...... Vialpando goes to turn another corner but as he does so Romeo snatches the bat out of Emilio's grasp. Emilio quickly turns around with his fist raised but Romeo presses the bat against his chest and charges him to the wall forcing the side of the bat into Emilio's throat pinning him against the wall. ROMEO PRICE: And what exactly do you think you're doing Mr. Vialpando? Emilio tries his best to get free but fails as Romeo chuckles at his attempts. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Get the fuck off me bruh?! This shit don't fuckin' concern you! Get off me! ROMEO PRICE: And just what exactly did you have in mind Mr. Vialpando? Hm? Come to Defiance. Look for Joseph and threaten to beat him up for burying your father? Emilio stares at Romeo...Nothing to say. ROMEO PRICE: Maybe you didn't hear yet Mr. Vialpando, Defiance is MY show now. And Joseph is a member of MY roster. I will not have you come onto a show you have no business being on just to settle your petty score with Joseph. Now, I'm kindly going to ask you to excuse yourself from the premises or...I'll escort you out myself... Romeo steps back releasing Emilio who rubs his throat now that he is free. He stares hard at Emilio who looks back at him not blinking once with a smirk on his face. ROMEO PRICE: Go on...Get out of here... Emilio shakes his head. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Whatever bruh....Tell that nigga this shit ain't fuckin' over. I'm comin for his fuckin' life. Romeo chuckles. ROMEO PRICE: I'll be sure to deliver him your message. Goodbye now Mr. Vialpando... Emilio stands there for a moment and turns back to where he came from. Romeo's smirk begins to disappear as Vialpando walks away and he looks down at the bat. ROMEO PRICE: ..............Hmph. Romeo turns away and begins heading down the hall as the scene fades away. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is set for one fall! The guitar-electronica mix of "Feed The Machine" by RED begin to jar the audience's ears, and Ryan Corey, replete in his trademark long white trenchcoat, begins to walk to the ring as the lyrics kick in. Turn around they might be watching And you never disappoint them Hide your innocence before they see right through You mustn't disappoint them You need the danger just to feel your heart beat You need to die just to find your identity You need the knife just to know that you can bleed You need the pain now just to feel anything Corey reaches the ringside area as the small interlude between verse and chorus happens, and just as the chorus kicks in, he hops from the floor to the ring apron, and then from the apron into the ring, slingshotting himself over the top rope. We fall in line We live the lie Give up give up and feed the machine It grows inside Nowhere to hide Give up give up and feed the machine Give up give up and feed the machine As the rest of the chorus rings out, the music begins to fade, and Corey takes off the trench, handing it through the ropes to a ringside attendant. WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen.....standing six feet tall....weighing two-hundred and thirty-five pounds.....originally from Whiting, Iowa and now fighting out of Camp Nightfall in Moberly, Missouri....this is...NIGHTBRINGER...RYAN...COREY!!!!! As the music dies, he steps center-ring, and while looking at his opponents, slowly draws a thumb across his throat, making sure he looks his opponent directly in the eyes while doing it. The lights in the arena are engulfed into the darkness, capturing the attention of the audience who turned the heads towards the entrance ramp. "Nation of Violence" by Dale Oliver began to play through the sound system and emerging from the tunnel was Hiroyoshi Suzuki, who embraced the boos of the audience, spreading his arms out wide as he went down on one knee. WHISPER VIPERI: Hailing from Aichi Japan, weighing in a two hundred and thirty four pounds - The Master of Perfection... HIRROOOYOSHIIIII SUZUUUUKKIIIIIII! With a smile plastered on his face; he began to make his way down the entrance ramp, ignoring high five attempts by some of the audience members. At this point Suzuki is standing in the center of the ring, after sling-shooting himself over the ring ropes. He hoists himself up onto the turnbuckle, and spreads his arms out wide once again, his eyes closed however a smile on his face ![]() VS. ![]() DING DING DING Corey and Suzuki jumps out of their respective corners and lock up. Suzuki gets the initial advantage and pulls Corey into a headlock. Corey immediately pushes Suzuki off and catches him with a stiff clothesine. Corey waits for Suzuki to get up and nearly takes his head off with a Spinning back heel kick. Corey makes the quick cover. ONE! That’s all he get as Suzuki kicks out before a two. Corey lifts Suzuki up to his feet but gets caught off guard by a huge European uppercut. Hiroyoshi follows it up with a step up enzuigiri and flowing DDT! The crowd boos as Suzuki makes the cover. ONE! TW--KICKOUT! Another quick kick out, this time from Corey. Hiroyoshi doesn’t let up on the attack, mounting over top of Corey and jabs at him with rights and lefts. Hiroyoshi lifts Corey up and sets him up in a powerbomb position, but Corey rolls through it and hits belly to back suplex! Corey stands back up and drives an elbow down onto Suzuki before he lifts him up and shoots him into the corner. Corey charges in but Hiroyoshi gets his knees up into Corey’s face, and than hits him with a picture perfect backstabber! Hiroyoshi makes another pin. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! This time Suzuki gets a two, but it’s not enough to put the veteran down. BRIAN MASON: Solid match thus far. ALEXA CORRA: Is it over yet? RANDY THE PILOT: Aye, nah, bruh. Both these ninjas could go. Hiroyoshi stands Corey up and blasts him in the leg with a swift kick, followed by another one to the other leg. He finishes the combination with a spin kick to the abdomen and goes for a flowing DDT, but Corey pushes him off and catches Suzuki with a spinebuster! Corey pops up to his feet and lifts Suzuki with him and tosses him into the corner. Corey remains on the attack by driving his shoulders into Suzuki’s midsection repeatedly before he percheshim atop the turnbuckles. BRIAN MASON: Think Cory’s looking for a superplex here. Corey punches Hiroyoshi in the face before tossing his arm over his head. He looks for the superplex, but Hiroyoshi puts the brakes on and holds onto the top rope. Hiroyoshi hits Corey in the abdomen with his free hand and then ends the attack with a headbutt that sends Corey flying back first against the mat. Hiroyoshi catches his balance and glances down at Corey before soaring off and connects with a diving double footstomp! Hiroyoshi makes the cover.. ONE! TWO! THR---KICKOUT Corey gets a shoulder up before the count of three, angering Suzuki some. ALEXA CORRA: Is it over yet? Suzuki kicks Corey while he’s down just to show his frustration. He get up on the top rope once again, but this time takes a little longer. Corey is laid out on the mat as Hiroyoshi leaps in the air, seemingly, for his Finishing Touch move. This time however, Corey was just playing possum and rolled out of the way just in the nic of time. Landing on his shin, Suzuki grabs his legs in pain as Corey rolled over towards the ropes, trying to use them for leverage to get up. Both men make it to their feet at the same time and start to trade blows with each other. BRIAN MASON: And they’re still going at it! RANDY THE PILOT: *with his mouthful* C’MON RYAN! I hate Suzukis. All about that Mazda Zoom Zoom. ALEXA CORRA: Oh my God shut up. Suzuki starts to get the upper hand on Corey, delivering a few consecutive jabs to the face of Ryan Corey. Fired up, he knees him in the gut to double him over before placing him a powerbomb predicament. RANDY THE PILOT: Oooh I think I know what he’s gonna do! ALEXA CORRA: Enlighten me because I don’t remember a single one of this guy’s matches. BRIAN MASON: Well it looks as if Ryan Corey’s about to hit his patented Colossal Bomb! Suzuki hoists Ryan up in the air but the older wrestler slips out and slides down behind Suzuki’s back. Corey smashes Suzuki in the back of the head with a stiff forearm before placing him in a cobra clutch-like hold. After a few moments, Corey lifts Hiroyoshi up and drives him head first into the match with his Nightfall finisher. ALEXA CORRA: Ouch. Ok that looked like it really hurt... Ryan Corey hooks the leg. ONE! TWO! THREE! DING DING DING! WHISPER VIPERI: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… RYAN COREEEYYY!!! "Feed The Machine" by Red blares over the speakers as Ryan Corey gets his hand raised in victory. BRIAN MASON: Corey continues to impress here in HKW. ALEXA CORRA: Impress? Who the hell is he impressing? RANDY THE PILOT: Fans seem to have taken a liking to him. Corey exits the ring and slaps the fans hands at ringside and gets a nice ovation as he makes his way to back. Winner via pinfall - Ryan Corey (8:20) ![]() The scene fades backstage as Kenzie J. Valerie is seen standing with around with her cameraman until a group of suited men lead by a man dressed in a all black suit, brown hair slicked back a goatee and a cigar in his mouth. Kenzie notices them and quickly waves her cameraman on to follow her as she jogs carefully in her heels. KENZIE J VALERIE: Excuse me! Excuse me Mr. Manco?! Abel holds up his hand as he stops walking resulting in the men following him to stop walking also. He looks over in the corner of his eye as Kenzie walks over to him nervously as the other men look her way also. ABEL MANCO: What is it? As Kenzie now stands in front of Abel he removes his cigar and exhales the smoke to the side and through his nose. KENZIE J VALERIE: Well it was last said that you were not in fact the head of this Family-- ABEL MANCO: That's because I am not. The Boss will reveal himself soon, don't you worry. Now if you will excuse me, I have more important matters to deal with. Abel places the cigar back in his mouth and walks away with his men leaving Kenzie speechless just watching them walk away. |
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![]() "You Are My Enemy" by Hopsin hits the PA System. RANDY THE PILOT: When the hell did someone start using a Hopsin song as a theme in HKW? BRIAN MASON: I'm not sure who this is, to be honest. As the lyrics kick in, the man behind the music pops out onto the stage, revealing himself to be Joey Miles! The crowd cheers for the return of the humorous man. ALEXA CORRA: Oh, fuck. Not this guy again. RANDY THE PILOT: JOEY! JOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEEY! Joey stands on the stage, smiling out at the cheering fans all throughout the arena. He begins making his way to the ring. BRIAN MASON: We haven't seen Joey in a little while after his surprising firing that caught a lot of fans and wrestlers off guard. ALEXA CORRA: How did he even get in here? We need better security. Miles walks up the steel steps and enters through the ropes, before asking for a microphone from the ringside area. Defiance's ring announcer, Whisper Viperi, hands him a microphone. JOEY MILES: Uhh...This is a bit strange. Me being here, that is. I've said some things about this company recently, mostly about the management. Some bad things. So, for me to be here right now, it's...It's a weird feeling. But, that's in the past. You all know what happened and I'm not going to dwell on it. I'm back. That's all that matters. The audience cheers heavily as Miles makes the official announcement that he's back. ALEXA CORRA: Oh, come on! Why?! Why would they let this guy back?! JOEY MILES: No matter what I said about the management of this place, I have to admit. I love it here. I love being here, in front of all of you great fans. I have friends here. I feel like I matter here. That said, things are going to be different this time around. I'm not here to Boobplex the women. I'm not here to make you laugh. I'm here to wrestle. I know some of you won't like that, but it's something I have to do. For me. I've been learning many new techniques and moves. I've been working my ass off, trying to get into impeccable ring shape. I've been training all the time, nonstop. I'm here to impress. I'm here to win. Maybe I won't impress. Maybe I won't win. But I guarantee you this, I will not quit. I won't back down to anybody who wants to face me. I don't care how tough it gets. And believe me, I know it will get tough. I'm gonna want to take my ball and go home, but I won't. No matter how many times I get beat down, I will get up. I'm done being a joke. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of being laughed at and mocked. I know the management here doesn't like me and, to be honest, they don't have a reason to. I've always bailed out when things got too tough. I lost match after match. I just wasn't the kind of wrestler they needed or even wanted. The fact that they even gave me another chance, it surprises me. But I'm very thankful. This is my last chance and I know it. I don't intend to blow it. It's a new dawn for me. I know it'll take a lot of hard work and dedication for me to convince anyone that I'm here to stay, but I'll be damned if I let myself fail again. Guys and gals, get ready for a new and improved Joey Miles. Joey drops the microphone, before exiting the ring and making his way up the ramp as "You Are My Enemy" plays again, along with the sounds of a cheering crowd. ALEXA CORRA: Great. Now we need to put up with him again. The scene fades out. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a fatal four way match scheduled for one fall! "Believe It" by Meek Mill plays. Once Rick Ross's part starts playing, Rakim walks out onto the ramp where he's greeted with cheers. He's wearing his black hoodie with the hood on. He jumps up and down like a boxer warming up for his match. He punches the air twice, and then starts to walk towards the ring. He looks over to the crowd and throwing up the peace sign to the peeps. He then runs up the stairs, and gets into the ring and running up to the turnbuckle and throws his arms in the air gaining another pop. He turns around, and jumps down to the mat. The music stops, and then he takes off his hoodie, and warms up again. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, from North Philadelphia, Pennsylvania; weighing in at 140 pounds, he is RAKIM JACKSON! The arena grows dark, the crowd erupts into cheers as London’s name flashes across the titan tron in green lettering and weed symbol at the end, “Take A Picture” by Young Thug blasts through the arena speakers as London makes his way from behind the curtain as green confetti pyro falls from the ceiling, he makes his down the ramp way playing to the crowd, he stops at the bottom of the ramp looking both ways acknowledging the people in the audience with a simple nod, he shakes his hands again his head and slides under the rope and into the ring. WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent, from Miami, Florida; weighing in at 165 pounds, he is LONDON CARTER! “Who's next” By Porcelain Black 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 their opponent, hailing from Queens, New York, she is the self proclaimed Mermelada of wrestling, the beautiful GIA LEVI! 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. 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... WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponent, from Los Angeles, California; weighing in at 231 pounds, he is SHANE ATWATER! 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. BRIAN MASON: Four competitors. All got something to gain from this match, wouldn’t you guys say? ALEXA CORRA: Of course. Gia and Shane could have themselves a date at Crowned Royalty in that tournament. And London and Rakim could impress well enough in this match where they can at least move up that No Limits ladder. RANDY THE PILOT: That was some unbiased shit right there. I’m surprised. BRIAN MASON: So am I. Anything else, Alexa? ALEXA CORRA: Oh, yeah. Go Gia! RANDY THE PILOT: There it is! ![]() vs. vs. vs. ![]() DING! DING! DING! The four competitors stare at one another once the bell rings. All fours slowly move towards the center of the ring, their eyes shifting towards one another. Gia makes the first move and moves over to her left and kicks London Carter in the gut before quickly tossing him out of the ring. Shane quickly goes for a clothesline on Rakim, but the young man ducks it. When Shane turns around, he is met with a dropkick that knocks him down onto the mat and forces him to roll out of the ring. Gia quickly charges towards Rakim, but once again, he’s too fast, so he catches her with a dropkick that knocks her down onto the mat. Before Gia can even attempt to roll out of the ring, Rakim grabs her by the head and slowly gets her up to both feet. He irish whips her hard into the corner and she hits the corner before stumbling out, allowing Rakim to hook her around the waist before lifting her up and planting her with a belly-to-belly suplex! The audience cheers as Rakim goes for the cover, looking to pick up a victory in his debut! BRIAN MASON: Beautiful belly-to-belly by Rakim Jackson! ALEXA CORRA: I’m surprised, that’s for sure. ONE! TWO! Gia shoots her shoulder up and kicks out. RANDY THE PILOT: Y’all hungry? I’m hungry. Rakim quickly grabs Gia and looks to get her into an armbar, before seeing Shane Atwater slide back into the ring. This forces Rakim to let go of Gia and focus his attention on Shane instead. He ducks a clothesline from Shane and quickly runs to the ropes before leaping on them and springboarding off. He turns around and quickly catches Shane Atwater with a springboard clothesline! Shane quickly gets to his feet after the clothesline, but Rakim catches him with a knee to the gut before hooking his head and planting him headfirst into the mat with DDT! Rakim attempts to turn him over for a cover, but London Carter comes in and grabs his legs and drags him off of Shane. Rakim quickly turns around to see who it is that dragged him off and is met with a stomp to the face by London. Rakim holds his face in pain as London grabs his head and slowly gets him up to both feet. London then lifts Rakim up and drops him onto his back with a powerslam before letting Rakim roll out of the ring. Gia slides back into the ring, looking to take advantage of the fact that London has his back turned to her. She quickly grabs London from behind and goes to roll him up, but he quickly rolls through that. Both Gia and London get to their feet at the same time, but London catches her with a boot to the gut before lifting her up into a piledriver position, then plants her on her head with a sit-down piledriver! London quickly turns her over and goes for the cover! BRIAN MASON: What a sit-down piledriver by London Carter! RANDY THE PILOT: Gia taking a beating, bruh. ALEXA CORRA: Blah. She’ll come back from this! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Once again, Gia shoots her shoulder up and stops another person from pinning her. London quickly goes back on the attack as he grabs Gia by the head and slowly gets her up to both feet. He quickly turns her around, hooks her head, and plants her with a reverse DDT! London looks almost ready to go for another cover, but he sees that Shane Atwater is slowly getting to his feet. London quickly gets to his and rushes forward before catching Shane right in the gut with a kick. He then hits a Twist of Fate that lays out Shane Atwater to cheers from the audience! London quickly gets to his feet and points to the corner, getting even louder cheers from the audience. London quickly exits the ring onto the apron before quickly heading over to the corner. He climbs the turnbuckles until he’s at the top, where he stands up high on there. He stares out at the audience, then sees that Rakim Jackson is getting back up onto the apron. London quickly leaps off and lands an elbow onto the top of the head of Rakim, knocking him right off of the apron and down onto the ground. London quickly heads back into the corner and climbs it again, but when he leaps off for a swanton bomb, Shane Atwater moves right out of the way, forcing London to crash back first into the mat! BRIAN MASON: London just crashed and burned! ALEXA CORRA: HA! Serves him right! RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh definitely fucked his back up with that move. Shane quickly gets to his feet and grabs the hurt London and gets him up to both feet before hitting a snap suplex, trying to add more damage onto that back. Shane grabs him again and performs the same maneuver, this time much faster, making it look much more painful. As soon as Shane gets to his feet though, Gia comes rushing in, but Shane moves out of the way and sends her through the ropes and out of the ring next to Rakim Jackson. Shane quickly turns around and grabs London again before getting him to his feet and irish whipping him hard into the corner. London slowly stumbles forward allowing Shane to drill him with a european uppercut! London drops to the mat with a thud, allowing Shane to go for the cover! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! In the outside, Rakim and Gia have gotten to their feet at the same time and are now trading blows. Rakim seems to be getting the upperhand with multiple forearm shots, but when he tries to irish whip Gia into the steel steps, she reverses it and sends him into the steel steps instead! Meanwhile, in the ring, Shane gets London up to both feet after the kickout and irish whips him into the corner again. Shane charges in and drives his knee into London’s gut before pulling him out of the corner and connecting with a DDT. Shane then grabs London and locks in an armbar! London looks close to tapping out, after a few seconds of the armbar being locked in, but Gia comes in and stomps on Shane’s chest, forcing him to let go of the armbar. BRIAN MASON: Gia just kept this match going! ALEXA CORRA: That’s because she’s smart, Mase. RANDY THE PILOT: Now she just gotta take advantage. Gia grabs Shane by the head and slowly gets him up to both feet, but he shoves her away before leaping up and catching her with a dropkick that knocks her through the ropes and out of the ring! Shane quickly gets to his feet and sees that London is slowly getting up, back turned to Shane. Shane quickly rushes in and grabs London before hooking in The Knot! London screams out in pain and looks close to tapping out before Gia comes back into the ring and hits Shane from behind! She quickly grabs Shane and tosses him out of the ring. She then turns back towards and grabs his hair from behind him, then putting his head under her shoulder before connecting with La Mermelada! The audience boos as Gia goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! Shane and Rakim slide in to break the count! THREE! DING! DING! DING! WHISPER VIPERI: The winner of this match, GIAAAAAA LEVI! Gia quickly slides out of the ring as she looks at a disappointed Rakim and Shane. She blows Shane a kiss before heading up the ramp, arms raised in victory. Winner via pinfall - Gia Levi (11:01) ![]() Nina is sitting in the woman’s locker room getting ready for her match later in the night. At the moment, she is putting on her kickpads Nina Stokes: Well, it appears tonight is the night everyone has been waiting for. Nina nods her head. Nina Stokes: Since the formation of #StokeStarr everyone has wanted us to do battle with each other. Some people, like her husband, have tried to instigate matters. For months, the world has been hoping and praying for this match to happen. Nina takes a sock out of her gym back and places it on her right foot. She then grabs one of the kickpads and begins to slide it onto her calf. Nina Stokes: Well, you’ve all got your wish. But, you all aren’t going to get the ending you all are expecting. Nina shakes her head. Nina Stokes: Tonight, you all are going to see a clinic. To be quite frank, Nicole and I are going to tear the house down tonight. Tonight we are going to prove to everyone why we are two of the best female wrestlers in HKW. Nina adjusts the kickpad on her right leg before putting her boot on. She then takes another sock and places it on her right foot. Nina Stokes: No—we are going to prove that we are two of the best WRESTLERS in HKW. She begins to slide the second kickpad onto her left calf. Nina Stokes: I want to win tonight; and, I’m sure Nicole does as well. But win or lose, things are going to go back to normal after this match. Nina pauses for second. Nina Stokes: Well, as normal as things can be; because this match is going to boost both of our standings in the company…and in the Business. After adjusting her second kickpad, she puts on her other boot. Nina then stands up. Nina Stokes: Good luck Nicole. I’m going to bring the fight to you. I’m sure you are going to do the same; I’d expect nothing less. And after this match, we are going to be even tighter than ever. I’ll see you out there my Shimai . The scene fades out. ![]() The scene opens up with Brandon Banks standing outside the El Paso County Coliseum. He is looking down at his phone, sliding his thumb over the screen of it until there is a sharp whistle. As he looks up, he is startled back as a small square box like object is thrown at him. He catches it before looking up to see who thrown it. ONYX PAYNE: Orbit Wintergreen right? BRANDON BANKS: Damn, Onyx. Scared shit outta me, yo. Can’t be throwin’ thing like that at me. He looks down at the pack of gum and laughs. BRANDON BANKS: I’ll end up thinkin’ it’s a bomb next time and divin’ for cover somewhere. Sliding his phone into his pants pocket, Banks starts to tear open the packet of gum while staring up at Texas flag hanging outside the El Paso County Coliseum. BRANDON BANKS: Texas. Feels like a whole new world over here, no Alladdin. This definitely is no fantastic point of view. Banks gets three pieces of gum out of the rum and sticks them all in his mouth. BRANDON BANKS: You’re a life saver for this though, for real. You should get to goin’ gettin’ ready for ya match though. Smiling, With her arms folded around her, Onyx sort of shrugs as she walks closer to Brandon. ONYX PAYNE: I’ll have plenty of time to do that. Don’t you worry…. Looking down at the ground, she moves some loose dusty gravel with her foot. Thinking. Before she looks up at her friend. ONYX PAYNE: Would it be alright if I talked to you for a second? About… Felicity. I mean I know that I probably shouldn’t be talking to you about her because I should be talking to her but, when I try to talk to her it’s like… I can’t say anything right. And anything I ask her it doesn’t get answered. I’m… I’m just noticing her changing and… It worries me. BRANDON BANKS: She’s not really changing though, that’s the thing. She’s always been this way, y’all were just never in competition with her before. She didn’t have a reason to show you that side of her, and you only knew it if you were her growing up. Bruh, she was competitive in everythin’ we did as kids, Onyx. Straight up. Banks makes a pft noise thinking about the memories. BRANDON BANKS: You know them things at the carnival you shoot the hose in? Think we was like twelve and be played one them jawns, she lost… Never let me live that shit down. Every time we pass one of them bitches she gotta play me. Fucked up thing? I don’t win no more either. Banks shrugs his shoulders. BRANDON BANKS: That girl is dangerously competitive, straight up. Ya’ll just now seein’ it. Onyx nods her head think on the matter and seemingly understand. For the most part anyway. ONYX PAYNE: Alright. I… think I understand? I guess I just don’t understand why she is being competitive towards me. We haven’t had a match against each other and the match we could face each other in… Is still up in the air. I’m usually good at understanding. Or putting myself in other people’s shoes. Seeing where they are coming from. Felicity however… I understood where she was coming from with Cyncica but… Guess I will just be learning some things the hard way huh? Brandon laughs. BRANDON BANKS: Ain’t no puttin yourself in Fel’s shoes though. You could ask my mom if you want. We used to think that girl was gonna grow up to be a sociopath. He shrugs and chews on the three pieces of gum vigorously BRANDON BANKS: She ain’t all the way there yet, but one day…she gonna be the female Jeffrey Dahmer. Tellin’ you Fel evil, bruh. You ever watch Drake and Josh and you see Meagan? Meagan is Fel. ONYX PAYNE: … Now that you mention it, she has yet got me back for that wedgie I gave her. Hm. Maybe she’ll get me back tonight with a “Charity Chair Shot.” She laughs a little. ONYX PAYNE: I’m going to head inside but, there is beauty in El Paso, Brandon. You just have to know where to look. She goes to walk inside but stops for a second as she reaches into her gym bag that she has been hanging over her shoulder. ONYX PAYNE: Before I forget... Pulling out a rolled up shirt, she walks back up to Brandon and hands it to him. ONYX PAYNE: While I was upcycling. I decided to make you a shirt. I made Felicity one to but, I will give it to her another time. Giving him a wave and a smile, Onyx opens the door to the Coliseum and enters it while Brandon begins to unroll the shirt to see Elvis’ face. BRANDON BANKS: Ayeeeeee!! Banks looks as if he’s about to throw the shirt on, but knows it’d be a process for him. BRANDON BANKS: What’s upcyclin? He shrugs his shoulders and tosses the shirt over his shoulder and lights up a blunt before entering the arena. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a Crowned Royalty Qualifier…. Making her way to the ring, from Seattle, Washington...NINA STOKES! "West Coast (Dan Auerbach mix)" by Lana Del Rey begins to play. After a few seconds, Nina walks out from behind the curtains. After taking a few steps, Nina drops down to own knee. Nina lifts her head up a little bit and looks out at the crowd. She raises a fist and stands up as the crowd cheers; she then walks to the ring. Upon reaching the ring, Nina gets on the ring apron and wipes her boots before jumping inside. She takes off her hood and raises her hands to the crowd. She then takes off her jacket and waits in the corner. WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent… from Chicago, IL, She is the "Devil’s Favorite Reject" Nicole Starr! "Crazy Train" By Ozzy Osbourne hits the P.A system and the arena turns pitch black. Red lights flash around the arena and the fans cheer and chant for the little spitfire from Chicago, Nicole Starr. Nicole comes out skipping in her quirky but cute ways, twirling her body back and forth at the top of the stage. As the fans cheer, Nikki skips down the ramp, twirling her dark hair, sliding into the ring grinning and twirling her hair, sneakily. BRIAN MASON: This is going to be something, these good friends have to do battle with a shot at Crowned Royalty on the line for the winner. ALEXA CORRA: Well, we’ll see how quickly that friendship goes out the window with something valuable at stake. Unless they pussy out and play nice here tonight. RANDY THE PILOT: Chicks, man. One of em’s married? Ah I don’t care. ![]() vs. ![]() DING DING DING! The bell rings and Nina and Nicole head right to the middle of the ring, and we have a clear sign of sportsmanship with a handshake to start things off. Each woman nods and then backs off, and then they lock up. Each woman trying to gain an advantage, they teeter back and forth a few steps near the middle of the ring before Nicole twists Nina’s arm into a wristlock and then slaps on an arm bar. She backs Nina into the ropes and then whips her across the way.Nicole catches her on the jaw with a textbook dropkick on the rebound, then drops right back down for an armbar, wrenching on it. She smiles at the crowd and puts the arm down flat on the mat, holding it there she kicks her legs high up into the air and crashes back down driving a knee onto the arm. Nina recoils and pulls the arm up to her chest, shaking it. She gets to her feet and Nicole runs at her for a swinging neckbreaker, but Nina somehow spins out of it leaving Nicole to spin around on her feet. As Nicole turns back around, Nina leaps and nails a rising knee to her chin. This rocks Nicole’s head back and she spins around, retreating. Not easing up, Nina runs at her and nails a shoot kick to the back of the head that drops her. Nina covers and hooks a leg…. ONE! Kickout! BRIAN MASON: Good clean fast-paced competition so far. ALEXA CORRA: You watch, feelings are gonna get hurt. Nina pops up and bounces on the soles of her feet, pointing to the crowd. As Nicole staggers up, Nina hits the ropes and on the way back nails a rolling sole-butt. She grabs Nicole quickly and nails a Tiger suplex before heading up to the top rope. With Nicole laid out, again Nina points at the crowd to get them hyped up and leaps with a top rope splash… but Nicole rolled out of the way and Nina crashed and burned on that exchange! Nicole rolls to the ropes and pulls herself up, as Nina rises clutching her midsection. Nicole bounces off the ropes and hits a spin kick that whirls Nina around, and then Nicole hits the opposite ropes running back and hitting a tilt-a-whirl headscissors takedown! Nicole pops up with wild eyes and screams out. She picks up Nina and hits a swinging neckbreaker, holding onto the neck she twirls her hips and pops back up dropping Nina with a second neckbreaker, and then repeating the process a third time before letting her go. Nicole sits on the mat and smiles devilishly, before rolling over and hooking a leg… ONE! TWO!! Kickout!!! BRIAN MASON: Both these ladies have some nice moves that they can hit lightning quick, seems like any miscue is being capitalised on. RANDY THE PILOT: Yeah I mean I do like watching chicks go at it like this *Alexa gives him the evil eye* What?!? Now Nicole heads up top, waiting for Nina to rise. When she finally does, Nicole leaps for a flying cross body… but Nina somehow caught her and transitioned it into a beautiful STO! Nina back up and nails Nicole with a slingshot DDT, and she’s looking for Sliced Bread #2! Nina runs up the ropes… but Nicole somehow counters it into a DDT of her own! And Nicole, wasting no time wraps her legs around Nina and slaps on Highway To Hell (Guillotine Choke), one of her submission finishers! Nina is stunned and is struggling here, flailing her arms. Coming out of the corner left them close to the ropes however, and Nina manages to get a hand on the rope to break the hold. Nicole backs off, running a hand through her hair as Nina pulls herself up by the ropes. As Nina is to her feet, here comes Nicole again...she’s looking for Crazy Train (Octopus hold)... but Nina counters and spins her around, looking for that step-up DDT. Nicole to her credit is able to duck down and backdrop her over her head… but Nina catches Nicole by the waist on the way down and flips her down into a sunset flip pinning situation! ONE! TWO!! THREE!!! DING DING DING! Nicole kicks free a hair past the three count, not avoiding the pinfall. She slaps the mat and rolls up to her knees. She gets to her feet, hands on hips. The referee raises Nina Stokes’ hand. WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner via pinfall… Nina Stokes! ALEXA CORRA: Oh here we go… watch this! Nicole walks up to Nina, who lowers her hand back down looking at Nicole. Then, a big smile crosses Nicole’s face and they hug in the middle of the ring! BRIAN MASON: Friendship intact I’d say! Nicole raises Nina's arm high in the air and then applauds her herself. Everything looks to be all good until... RANDY THE PILOT: HOLY SHIT! Nicole blasts Nina with a picture perfect roundhouse kick the back of the skull! The ruckus Texas crowd immediately boos what they just saw as Nicole stares down at the lifeless Nina for a good minute before exiting the ring. She stops at the apron and turns her head to look at Nina for a moment, showing no emotion at all as she hops off the apron. Nicole walks up the entrance ramp, never turning her head back again to look at Nina. Winner - Nina Stokes (9:37) ![]() We cut backstage where we see the ladies of Killuminaughty in their designated locker room for the night. Ina Ina looks to be shuffling through a magazine while Talia filed her nails and Felicity stood in front of a mirror playing with her hair. FELICITY: Think I’d make a pretty redhead? What do you guys think? Felicity squints her eyes and tries to see herself with red hair, but immediately shakes her head. FELICITY: Neeeeh. Don’t want to look like a ginger unless I dress up as Raggedy Ann for Halloween. Talia stows her nail file away and gets up from her chair to walk up beside Fel, looking into the mirror…. she let a few strands of her hair fall through her fingers. TALIA VALEN: Hmmm… No, you might be mistaken for that Ava person, and that just won’t do. They say orange is the new black….but you should stick to the classics, yes? Felicity laughs at Talia’s comments, and nods her head in agreement. Before saying another word, Felicity turns to Talia and glances at her wardrobe, noticing she was still in her casual wear. FELICITY: Jeeze, Talia. You’re like the classiest person I know, but wrestling in those clothes and those heels? I gotta say, that’s tough. Can’t imagine how hard climbing a cage might be? Felicity jokes and takes a seat next to Ina and sees that she too was wearing her street clothes… As was Felicity. FELICITY: Hmmm. Might be about time all start getting ready, huh? Or we can take the night off? Ina looks glued to her magazine, never bothering to say a word as Felicity looks down at Ina’s magazine. Uninterested at what Ina’s reading, Felicity looks up at Talia. FELICITY: Can’t do that, actually. Pretty sure this match with Onyx is like a winner advances to the fatal four way at Crowned Royalty automatically. Heard Selena say something like that when we were out one day, but it wasn’t much. Either way, yeah you should probably get out of those heels. Not wanting to say much about the match, Felicity looks back down at Ina’s magazine. Talia walks over and leans in to take a quick look at the magazine and pats Ina on the knee and they exchange a quick smirk. TALIA VALEN: Oh of course, Queen B… my attire will change at the appropriate time of course. And isn’t Selena just the sweetest thing? Hmmm… Killuminaughty stands to gain even more tonight in this cage. I will gladly shed the dress and heels for my simple black one-piece and boots when the killing hour approaches of course. But poor poor Onyx… you have a certain affinity for the little scamp don’t you, Felicity? I surely hope you’re not torn in the slightest when it comes to this match, hmm? Talia walks around to the side of Felicity and places a hand on her knee, getting down to her eye level, arching an eyebrow. FELICITY: Torn, no. I wouldn’t say that. Interested? Definetly. You know, when they first announced that series, I was supposed to be in it. But I couldn’t wait that long. My patience was already wearing thin after having to wait to wait so long for a championship opportunity. When the new list came out, I knew it was going to be either you or Onyx facing me at Divine Supremacy. Felicity smirks. FELICITY: A Killuminaughty main event for the World championship doesn’t sound like a bad thing though, does it? Talia smooths her dress and takes a few steps around the room, hands on hips. TALIA VALEN: Two of the absolute best this company has to offer in the main event? Makes perfect business sense to me. Your desire to grab the brass ring is unparalleled within these walls. I would not make any presumptions if indeed it came to pass but at the bare minimum the belt would stay within the most elite group in HKW yes? Ah but first things first, little Onyx… little dark jewel… she must be sullied and made to be even more imperfect than she currently is, by my most luxurious hand. I’ll take glee in it, point blank. You won’t have to worry about her. Felicity nods her head as Ina Ina finally looks up from her magazine and glances at both Felicity and Talia. INA INA: Feed me! The ladies share a laugh as cameras cut back to ringside. ![]() Scene opens up with the ring mat with a red drape on it. A table in the middle, and two chairs and two microphones. BRIAN MASON: Well, folks. This is going to be interesting. If you haven’t been following on twitter. ALEXA CORRA: I’m sure they have, Mase. Who doesn’t have a twitter. BRIAN MASON: As I was saying. If you haven’t been following on twitter, there’s been a huge argument between the big boss and The Family’s spokesman, Tony Capone. This is surrounding over the newly begun feud between Ronnie Banks and Tony Capone. Tony Capone wishes to have a civil conversation with Ronnie. About what? We’re about to find out. Must Be The Drugs by Ronnie Banks (ft. Richie Dice) starts to play. Ronnie Banks walks out with a Louisville Slugger, and behind him is his bodyguard, Big Poo Bah. Also behind him is a few other people who are unknown. They walk towards the rings and get inside. Ronnie walks over to the table, and sits down. Then the arena goes gray lighting, and the Godfather theme song plays. Then we see Tony Capone come out, alongside with Rhys Baines and Brian Gun and few other soldiers. They all walk down to the ring and get in. The lighting turns normal. Tony Capone sits in the empty chair and grabs the microphone. Ronnie just stares at Tony. Tony grins. TONY CAPONE: Why the serious face, Ronald? We’re adults here. RONNIE BANKS: Bruh, I just want you to know something right here and right now. I have my boys with me, and if you have a plan on even touching me slightly. It’s on. Tony Capone starts laughing. TONY CAPONE: Ronald, Ronald. You’re taking things a little too seriously. Did I not say that I wanted to keep things civil? RONNIE BANKS: No, I don’t trust you. You and The Family. Nothing bunch of thugs from New York. TONY CAPONE: Good to know you pay attention, Ronald. RONNIE BANKS: What the fuck do you want me here for. TONY CAPONE: Ronald. We’re all apart of a system, wouldn’t you agree? There’s a system, and in that system is a number. You. Are just a number in that system. RONNIE BANKS: What? TONY CAPONE: Is it not obvious, Ronald? You’re a target. You infiltrated into our business, and you coming out here with the respect of a man. You’ve shown that you’re a true man. Because, we wanted to tell you in your face what’s to expect from you. We expect you to submit, and crumble. Because that’s your destiny, Ronald. RONNIE BANKS: Hmm. TONY CAPONE: Ronald. Don’t fool yourself and these people. You’ve lived in your cousin’s shadow your whole life. Your cousin was the one who saved you from everything. And I don’t see him right now. Because you’ve convinced him maybe that you’re capable enough to do this on your own? You’ve messed up, kid. That was your first mistake. You’re never going to be safe. RONNIE BANKS: Hmm… I think you’ve forgotten one thing. I’m Ronnie fucking Banks. I have money to put in shooters if I really wanted to put a hit on you fools. TONY CAPONE: Haha, that’s where you’re wrong. You’re band of worthless gangbangers in the streets who rep flags in their pockets and around their heads are nothing but men who live by one purpose. We are more intelligent, witty, and can stay stationary and live in a shadow. You couldn’t even hire the Secret Service. Not even your cousins….. people. No one can hurt us. RONNIE BANKS: You think a God, yo. But you ain’t. Y’all are human fucking beings, yo. You’re not a goddamn deity. If I wanted to bust yo face up right now in this here ring. I could. And you would feel the same feeling I would if it were done to me. So don’t sit here and tell me y’all over every gang in the world. There ain’t nothing different about y’all than any other thug. TONY CAPONE: Thug? Or how about a very exceptional businessman. A major vigilant in the justice system. RONNIE BANKS: I don’t care about you, dude. You were my friend once before. But, I don’t even know anymore, man. And now… Now you’re threatening me. And now. Ronnie then stands up and points at him. RONNIE BANKS: Now you’re threatening my childs name in your words. Let me just this, yo. Don’t ever fucking put my kids name in your mouth again or I’ll kill you. Tony Capone smirks. TONY CAPONE: How safe do you really think you are. Ah, wait. I know why. You think. Because well… you’re a Banks. Ahhh, yes. That’s the funny thing about your confidence. You’re a Banks. And you think your family name is what’s going to keep you safe. You think your cousin’s going to keep you safe forever. Be a man, Ronald. Fight on your own terms, not your family. Ronnie then grips his bat. RONNIE BANKS: My family is NOT THE REASON. Stop bringing up my family!! TONY CAPONE: Anger. Or, maybe the truth hurts? Yes. The truth hurts don’t it. You want more truth, Ronald? RONNIE BANKS: What are you talking about? Tony Capone starts laughing. TONY CAPONE: Let me ask you this. How’s Charlie Samuels doing? Have you kept in contact with her now that you’re…. alive? RONNIE BANKS: Leave her name out of this as well. TONY CAPONE: How was the LSD in Colorado, Ronald? Was it fun? RONNIE BANKS: ….Where are you getting at? TONY CAPONE: I must say getting your face for the mannequin mold was quite hard. Ronnie then raises both of his eyebrow. TONY CAPONE: Yes, Ronald..... I am the reason why you were missing for two months. Those members you were dropping acid with were my men. However, they weren’t doing the real deal. You were. But, at least Charlie didn’t really commit suicide. I did feel a tad bit bad when I thought she did. Ronnie is stunned. The crowd is all gasping. A lot of people are covering their mouths. Tony then puts his feet on the table, and pulls out a cigar, and lights it up and puffs. TONY CAPONE: We kidnapped you, Ronnie. And the world thought you were dead. The mannequin was quite convincing, was it not? Oh, how I love living in 2014. Tony Capone starts laughing, then Ronnie drops the microphone, and screams loudly and grips the baseball bat with both hands and goes to swing at Tony. Brian Gun then pushes Tony out of the way and gets hit. Tony then gets up, but Ronnie jumps over the table to attack, but then a soldier runs over and tackles Ronnie. Then the Ronnie’s gang goes to attack the other members of The Family. There’s a huge brawl. Tony Capone goes to crawl out of the mess, but Ronnie Banks crawls as well to catch up with him. He grabs his foot, but Tony kicks Ronnie in the face. Rhys Baines and Brian Gun then walk over and grab Ronnie. Three soldiers of The Family then pick up Big Poo Bah and powerbomb him into the table. Ronnie’s other gang are all laid out. A few other soldiers of The Family are knocked out. Only those three soldiers are up. Rhys Baines and Brian Gun hold Ronnie Banks down. Tony Capone, angrily, then gets himself up. He looks over and sees the lit cigar he had. He picks it up and goes to smash the lit end on Ronnie’s face, but Rhys shoots up an open palm, telling him to stop before he can mutilate Ronnie's face with a lit cigar. Tony looks at Rhys with confusion, but then the crowd cheers loudly when Drew Thornton runs down the ramp, and gets in the ring and spears Rhys Baines, then grabs the Louisville Slugger that's nearby, and goes to hit Brian Gun, but Gun jumps out of the ring in time. The other remaining Soldiers get out, and pull their buddies out. Rhys slides out of the ring, cursing out loud that he was caught off guard with the spear. All of The Family start to make their up the ramp, all walking backwards. Ronnie then walks over and grabs the microphone and gets up. RONNIE BANKS: No! NO! You bring that motherfucker Tony Capone back in this ring right now. No, you fucking prick. You don’t realize what you’ve done. You don’t realize the humility you’ve done to me and my life. You destroyed relationships. You destroyed me and Charlie. You destroyed everything. And you were going to kill me….. No… Get. Back. Here. Fight like a man. Tony shakes his head, and pushes a soldier out of the way. TONY CAPONE: Haha, and you know what. It’s fine. Cause now I got a new target in mind to make you submit…. Your daughter. Tony then drops the microphone, but you can hear Rhys Baines mouth the word "WHAT?". Rhys Baines looks over at Tony and immediately gets in his face as the two begin jawing at one another over a topic that they had not agreed to. Tony then decides to ignore Rhys and instead turns his attention back to the ring. Rhys continues to yell at him while Ronnie attempts to get out of the ring, but Drew holds him back. Tony starts to laugh maniacally before turning around and walking to the back, still getting yelled at from Rhys, as the scene fades out. |
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![]() As the scene fades backstage Damien Marks is seen wearing a red Astros snapback while looking down at his nails. DAMIEN MARKS: Shit bruh, nigga out here takin' his damn-- Defiance General Manager Romeo Price steps into the scene looking at Damien with an eyebrow raised. He rolls his eyes and and shakes his head. ROMEO PRICE: Let's get this over with. DAMIEN MARKS: The fuck? Damian looks Romeo up and down. DAMIEN MARKS: Hold up till I'm good and ready bruh. Fuck you think this is? Romeo quickly slaps Damien in the back in the head points his finger in his face. ROMEO PRICE: And I'm going to tell you when you are good and ready. Do your fucking job or I'll fire you right here on the fucking spot, do you understand me? Damien straightens himself up. DAMIEN MARKS: Aight, aight. I'm ready. Shit. Damien looks over to the camera and holds up his microphone. DAMIEN MARKS: Aye what's good bruh. Best goddamn interviewer in the game. That's right, that's me my nigga. Not that bitch Kenzie. And not that fuck nigga on iGNITE. ME! And guess who got the mufuckin' exclusive joint with new GM of Defiance? Yeah bruh, me. Damien "Between Yo Girls Legs" Marks. ROMEO PRICE: Hmph... Damien looks over to Romeo and holds his hand up. DAMIEN MARKS: Aight, aight. Chill I'm gettin' to it. Here I am with Defiance's newly appointed General Manager, Romeo Price. Aight new big homie, what's good? Romeo shakes his head and looks towards to the camera. ROMEO PRICE: As I am sure many of you have seen a particular Superstar from the iGNITE brand try and will himself onto the show by barging into the building with a weapon in search of his recent rival Mr. Perello. The fans boo and some chant LAX. ROMEO PRICE: And I know if you saw that then you must of witnessed me stopping him from doing so and ordering him out and off of Defiance. I am not going to allow such mindless behavior happen on my show. Meaning I will not allow one single superstar from the iGNiTE brand onto Defiance unless they have a championship belt that allows them to do so. From here on out, iGNiTE Superstars are banned from Defiance. If you are not the holder of the World Championship, World Tag Team Championships or the Lionheart Championship you are not allowed to be on this show. I don't care if you have some sort of rivalry with someone on this roster, don't show your fucking face on my show or you will be asked to leave. And if you refuse....Well I'll be sure to escort you out myself. DAMIEN MARKS: Oh word? And what about them RIP niggas huh? Romeo looks over to Damien a bit annoyed. ROMEO PRICE: I'm not too sure what arrangement they have with Risky. Nor do I give a fuck about it, it's not my problem. That'll be all for now, enjoy the rest of the show.... Romeo walks away as Damien watches him walk away. He shakes his head and looks back to the camera. DAMIEN MARKS: And there you have it, our new GM. Be sure to thank Emilio on y'all ban iGNiTE! Haha, pussies. Damien laughs and walks away as the scene fades. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a tag team match scheduled for one fall! Let’s all party, like tomorrow is the end of the world, tomorrow is the end of the world, tomorrow is the end of the worrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrld… As the last line blurs into the volume swell of Steel Panther’s “Party Like Tomorrow is the End of the World” gold pyro shoots up from the stage and down from above, when it clears, the Neon Dragons are there. Have sex (YEAH) with every female of the species today The end is near (YEAH) so don’t you worry ‘bout the HIV Get drunk (YEAH) til you puke all over the floor We’re gonna die (YEAH) tomorrow so let’s get hammered like never before Darren is looking straight into a low camera on the ramp and flashing “the shocker” while Sav holds his arms up giving double metal “devil horns” as a smoke machine builds the smoke up around them…until the wind up coughing and have to stumble off the stage and down the ramp. The crown gets into their entrance music, yelling “YEAH” with the background singers as Darren and Sav regroup and walk down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans until they get to the ring. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, the most metal tag team in the history of wrestling, weighing in at a combined weight of 463 pounds, from Los Angeles, California…Darren Diamond; Savage Steele, the NEON DRAGONS! The clock is runnin' down, you see You gotta do the things you wanna do Bone your step-sister Climb the Matterhorn Find some horny cougars And shoot some cougar porn, baby Savage Steele dives into the ring and balances on the center rope along the side of the ring as Darren Diamond jumps up onto the apron and poses on one knee giving the metal horns on one hand. He turns to pull himself up and realizes his face is crotch-level with Sav, which prompts him to immediately stand up and yell at Sav, gesturing for him to step back. Once both are in the ring, they center in on Sadie Sanderson McLean, saying something that makes her laugh. After failing to entice her to show them her boobs, they get alongside her and actually manage to get her to dance a little, but she extricates herself once they start pelvic thrusting. Once she’s gone, they thrust into one another, and when their crotches touch, they both look horrified and sprint to opposite corners, climbing to the second ropes. Let's all party Like tomorrow is the end of the world Party freakin' hardy Like tomorrow is the end of the world Darren ditches his sunglasses and leather jacket, Savage points out into the crowd, smiling. Both of them try to get some of the women in the crowd to show their boobs, with more success than one might expect. Then they drop down, and having been far enough removed from their homoerotic encounter a few moments ago, can now share a corner. They play rock-paper-scissors to decide who’s going to start the match. BRIAN MASON: The Neon Dragons will obviously be looking to get back on track with a win here tonight after failing to impress in the HKW World Tag Team championship gauntlet. ALEXA CORRA: I really think these guys need to stop doing coke. They are absolutely the worst nowadays. RANDY THE PILOT: Still got a Twinkie on em though. BRIAN MASON: ...Are you making bets against Tanner Sands? RANDY THE PILOT: ...Maybe. The Godfather theme remix begins to play throughout the arena before the lights go out. The arena is only illuminated by lights from phones for a couple of seconds before the arena lights come back on to reveal Rhys Baines and Brian Gun in their corner, dressed in their suits. Whisper seems slightly surprised by their sudden appearance, before she gets back to doing her job. WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponents, Brian Gun and Rhys Baines, THE FAMILY! Gun and Baines begin removing their ties before tossing them to the outside. They then remove each and every piece of their suits before revealing their ring gear, Gun wearing a pair of black trunks, black kneepads, and black wrist tape, and Baines wearing his MMA style black shorts, black tape around his hands and wrists, black wrestling boots, and even a black mouthguard, which he opts not to put on when he lets Brian Gun start the match. Darren and Savage do their little game of deciding who goes first and Savage wins, forcing Darren to exit the ring onto the apron. BRIAN MASON: Now, The Family didn’t even wrestle in that gauntlet. ALEXA CORRA: Yeah, they were too busy screwing over the Reapers Hellhounds at the beginning! RANDY THE PILOT: I gotta thank them boys. Was gonna have to deal with Alexa getting wetter than a slip n’ slide if them Hounds had wrestled. BRIAN MASON: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! ![]() ![]() vs. ![]() ![]() DING! DING! DING! Brian and Savage begin circling the ring as soon as the bell rings to officially start the match. Darren’s already trying to pump up the audience in his corner, while Rhys just keeps his eyes locked on the action, not really caring about the fans or pumping them up whatsoever. Brian and Savage lock up, bu Savage immediately gets Brian in a headlock, looking to establish early dominance. Unfortunately for him, Brian is much smarter than to let this headlock get the best of him as he quickly pushes Savage towards the close by ropes, then forces Savage to let go of the headlock as he sends him towards the opposite ropes. Savage bounces off of them and is quickly met with a dropkick to the chest by Brian Gun, garnering boos from the audience. Gun, very disliked amongst audiences ever since that one incident with a fan, takes a few seconds to mock the audience, though Rhys quickly snaps at him to focus on the match. Gun quickly grabs Steele by the hair, getting some verbal warnings from the ref for doing so, and slowly gets him up to both feet. But, Savage seems to have been playing possum, the dropkick having not done much effect, as he quickly catches Brian in the chest with a chop! The audience cheers and before Brian can react, Savage strikes him with two more chops to the chest that has him up against the ropes. Savage quickly grabs Brian’s arm and irish whips him towards the opposite ropes. Brian bounces off of those ropes and towards Savage, who catches him with a dropkick of his own! Brian rolls out of the ring after the dropkick, getting boos from the audience. ALEXA CORRA: Well, at least Gun is smart enough to know when to take a breather. BRIAN MASON: Just shows that Savage has gotten him on the ropes pretty fast. RANDY THE PILOT: Savage about to whoop this fool in a minute. Savage quickly slides out of the ring and walks up to Brian, who has his back turned to him. Savage grabs Brian’s head and quickly turns him around before irish whipping him into the apron back first! Savage then grabs Brian and rolls him back into the ring before sliding in himself. Savage gets to his feet and waits for Brian to get to a keeled over position before charging forward, draping his legs over the head of Brian, and planting him onto the mat with the Rocker Dropper (Fame Asser)! Savage quickly gets over to his corner and tags Darren in, the audience cheering as he does so. Both men quickly grab Brian’s head and get him up to both feet before bringing his head down onto both of their knees face first and laying him out. Savage exits the ring as Darren goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! BRIAN MASON: First pinfall attempt of the match and it was a close one! ALEXA CORRA: Damn, that Headbanger’s Ball shit looks like it may have broken Gun’s nose! Darren quickly gets to his feet and grabs Brian by the head as well before slowly getting him up to both feet. Diamond then irish whips Gun hard into the nearest corner, forcing him to bounce off of that corner and stumble forward. Diamond charges forward and attempts an enziguri, looking to lay out Gun again, but Gun moves his head out of the way, forcing the move to fail. Diamond lands face first onto the mat, but quickly gets to his feet, only for Brian Gun to grab him from behind in a rollup! RANDY THE PILOT: OH HELL NAH. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! BRIAN MASON: Oh, close count! Diamond kicks out at the last second and both men are quick to their feet. Gun seems to have shaken off the attack as he is faster to his feet than Diamond. Brian kicks Darren right in the gut before hooking his head and connecting with a swinging neckbreaker to boos from the audience. Brian gets to his feet and taunts the audience again, before charging towards the Neon Dragons and hitting a forearm smash on Savage Steele, knocking him off of the apron and down onto the ground. Gun then turns back around before seeing a charging Diamond come towards him, hook his legs around his neck, and sends him flying across the ring with a hurricarana! ALEXA CORRA: Gun goes flying! RANDY THE PILOT: That dude got some air time, bruh! Brian quickly rolls on all fours and tries to crawl towards his corner, but Darren comes in and dropkicks him right in the head, killing that attempt at a tag. Darren gets to his feet and he looks over at a practically starving to get in the ring Rhys and shoots him a smirk before grabbing Brian by the head and getting him up to both feet. Darren then irish whips Gun into the corner where a pissed off Savage is waiting. Brian hits the corner and leans up against it before Darren comes charging in and nails Brian right in the chest with double knees before tagging in Savage! Savage enters and Darren exits the ring. Savage quickly nails a chop to the chest of Brian, then another one...and another one. And then a couple more just for fun and for payback for the cheap shot. Brian howls out in pain as Savage pulls him out of the corner and irish whips him towards the close by ropes. Brian bounces off of them and Savage goes for a clothesline, but Brian ducks it! Savage quickly turns around, but is taken out with a leg lariat from Brian Gun! Savage quickly gets to his feet, but it proves to be a bad idea as Brian catches him with a codebreaker! BRIAN MASON: Headshot from out of nowhere! RANDY THE PILOT: And the audience does not like that at all, man. ALEXA CORRA: Who gives a shit about the audience? Brian and Savage both begin crawling towards their corners, looking to tag in their partners. Savage tags in Darren, but Brian tags in Rhys at the same time! BRIAN MASON: BOTH MEN ARE IN! OH BOY! Rhys and Darren both hit the ring, the audience exploding in cheers. Darren attempts a right hook, but Rhys blocks it, then headbutts Darren! Rhys then lowers his shoulder and lifts up Darren before driving him into the nearest corner. Rhys then pulls his shoulder away from Darren’s midsection and begins swinging for the fences! A right hook, followed by a left uppercut from Baines! Rhys begins drilling Darren in the face repeatedly with a right hook before pulling away and letting out a loud roar! Rhys then grabs Darren, pulls him out of the corner before drilling him with a high impact overhand punch! Darren drops to the mat like a sack of potatoes as Rhys goes for the cover! BRIAN MASON: GOOD GOD, WHAT A SHOT. ALEXA CORRA: You’re overreacting, Mase. Jeez. RANDY THE PILOT: I just saw a tooth fly out, my dude! ONE! TWO! TH-BROKEN UP BY SAVAGE! Brian quickly hits the ring and he clotheslines himself and Savage over the ropes and out of the ring. Meanwhile, Rhys holds the back of his head before crawling over to the corner and helping himself up. Darren also gets to his feet and begins motioning for Rhys to turn around. Once Rhys does turn around, Darren charges towards the corner and goes for a corner splash, only for Rhys to duck out of the way, forcing Darren to hit the turnbuckle with his head hard. Rhys quickly motions for Darren to turn around and once he does he launches forward and drills him right in the head a high-impact elbow smash that floors Darren! The audience boos as Rhys goes for the cover! BRIAN MASON: RHYS’S ELBOW CONNECTS! GOOD NIGHT! ALEXA CORRA: Now that was a shot! ONE! TWO! THREE! RANDY THE PILOT: That’s another bet I’ve lost tonight. Damn! DING! DING! DING! WHISPER VIPERI: The winners of this match, BRIAN GUN AND RHYS BAINES, THE FAMILY! Rhys slowly gets to his feet, a stonefaced look on his face. Brian slides back into the ring and pats Rhys on the back as the ref walks over to both men and raises their hands in victory. BRIAN MASON: The Family looked like a formidable team tonight, dare I say. ALEXA CORRA: Eh, it’s the Neon Dragons. You wait until they have to face Leifi and Acelin. RANDY THE PILOT: If one of those mothafuckas get hit with that elbow, it ain’t gonna be much more of a fight left. The scene fades out to Rhys looking towards the nearest camera and mouthing the words “We’re coming for you, Hounds”. WINNERS: The Family (10:33) ![]() The camera cuts backstage where we see Guy 1, someone who's been absent from HKW programming for weeks. He's seen walking down the hallways in a pair shades and a nice suit talking on the phone. GUY 1: Hahaha so then I said "quarter pound of weed? I thought you meant a quarter pound with cheese." Then I threw the burger at his dog. As Guy 1 is walking he automatically stops in his tracks. GUY 1: I'll call you back grammy grams. He hangs up the phone and puts it in his pocket. The camera pans to Guy 2 standing there with a smirk on his face, shaking his head. He's dressed a bit more modesty with only jeans and a T-shirt with sneakers. GUY 2: Long time no see punk. Grammy grams? What are you 6? GUY 1: Funny, funny. I'm above you and all of this. I'm here to go sign a real contract. Now out of my way loser. Guy 1 goes to continue walking when Guy 2 grabs him by the forearm. GUY 2: Not so fast asswipe. I'm here for a contract too...There ain't gonna be room for the both us. Guy 1 laughs as a bunch of stagehands start to gather around the group, just knowing it's all about to go down. He looks at Guy 2 then around at everyone and makes a cutthroat motion. GUY 1: Nothing to see here people. I'm not going to bite the bait. People start to walk away as Guy 2 also raises his voice to get attention from the people. GUY 2: That's right! Nothing to see. Oh and your Jessica doesn't bite either. Slurped my cock up like some lo mein. Guy 1 takes his shades off and throws them aside at an equipment table near by. Before he can take his cufflinks off, Guy 2 steps on his foot and smashes him in the temple with a forearm. Everyone rushes back over as Guy 2 mounts Guy 1 on the ground and laces him with a series of right hands. Guy 1 manages to push Guy 2 away into a trashcan before getting up and returning some right hands of his own. Billy Joe McCleary pushes through the crowd and yells out. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: HOL' UP HOL' UP WAIT A GOOD GODDAMN MINUTE HERE!! Guy 1 and 2 stop hammering at each other and look over to the leader of Anglo Saxon Heritage. Billy Joe cracks open a beer while holding a finger in the air. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: YA'LL BOYS 'MERICAN!? Confused and slightly annoyed, they both nod their head yes as Billy Joe chugs his brewski. He nods his head back and steps back into the crowd. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Ya'll fellas may proceed. Guy 1 and 2 look at each other and shrug before trading blows once again. Guy 1 takes 2's head and rams it into the wall. GUY 1: Son of a bitch. He grabs Guy 2 in a front facelock and lifts him up in the air for a suplex. You can hear Billy Joe in the back screaming "GETERDONE!" Guy 2 wiggles his feet, reversing the suplex and sending Guy 1 on his back on the hard floor. He delivers a few stomps before pulling Guy 1 up to a vertical base. Guy 1 starts to deliver blows to the gut to get Guy 2 to stumble back. He kicks him in the gut to double him over and lifts him in a powerbomb. Rushing towards the equipment table, you can hear the stagehands start to scream "NOOOOOOO!!!!" Before Guy 1 can drive Guy 2 into the table, Guy 2 finesses into a hurricanrana, sending Guy 1 through the wiring and destroying the table. The stagehands collective sigh as Billy Joe lets out a "WAHOOOO!!!!" The scene doesn't fade, but the cameraman ditches his camera to help clean up the mess. ![]() "Pool of Fears" by Scars of Life plays and dry ice smoke arises from the entrance way. WHISPER VIPERI: This match is scheduled for one fall and who ever loses is out of the All or Nothing Series… At 18 seconds into the song, Drew walks out to the cheers and puts his arms in the air. He then walks towards the ring, and walks up the steps. WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and Gentleman, Introducing first. Hailing from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania...... DREW THORNTON! Getting into the ring, he walks over to a turnbuckle, and climbs to the top and puts an arm in the air for another pop. He looks back, and jumps back down. His music fades. WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent.... The fast paced, angry sounding guitars of Mobile Deathcamp's "Negative Minds" erupts over the PA as the audience instantly begins to vocalize their displeasure. Their jeers only grow louder as Aries bursts out from behind the curtain, fists clenched, and lip snarled as he appears. The angry canadian wastes no time in beginning his march toward the ring, making a point to mostly ignore the sea of vocalizing fans before suddenly dashing toward them, giving the guard rail a violent big boot, causing the fans to practically jump an entire row back as Aries continues on. WHISPER VIPERI: Hailing from Windsor, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 225 pounds, The Self Proclaimed Favorite Son of Ontario, Your Favorite Wrestler, and Mine: ARIES ARMADAIST! Once the seemingly seething wrestler makes his way to the ring, Aries immediately begins to inaudibly shout at a stagehand standing ringside. Aries moves to the apron as the stagehand follows, doing as they were apparently instructed to do, sitting on the second rope as the push up the top, holding the ropes open for the Canadian. But just as Aries prepares to duck into the ring, he decides to give the stagehand a nice boot to the mush, knocking them off of the apron as he enters the ring himself and quickly taking refuge in his corner as he looks at Drew Thornton… ![]() vs. ![]() *DING! DING! DING!* BRIAN MASON: I wonder who will be the next to be knocked out of this series. ALEXA CORRA: Well… if you watch you’ll find out soon enough, Brian. What they should do is take the last remaining people who are still in the All or Nothing series, throw them in the ring, and have them fight it out. If they did that we would already have a winner by now. Drew Thornton and Aries Armadaist lock up in a grapple as Aries forces Drew in a headlock. Aries begins to tighten his grip. Just wrenching down on Drew’s head before Thornton begins to throw some jabs in Aries lower abdomen. This action angers the Canadian as he drives his knee hard into hits a Drew’s gut! Aries repeats his action, pressing his knee harder and harder into drew the more he does it. Aries begins to laugh as though this was a game of sorts before Drew is able to dig deep and push Aries away. When Aries turns around to meet his foe, Drew is ready with his right hand reared back and when they are face to face… BAM! Drew hits Aries with a hard right hand to the face! Drew follows it up with a kick to Aries’ midsection! Aries tries to fire back and attempts for a closeline but Drew ducks it and quickly wraps his arms around the back of the Candian before lifting him off his feet for a german suplex! Drew quickly gets back to his feet and grabs Aries, a lifting him up off of his feet. Drew then locks Aries’s head under his arm and drops back for a head smashing DDT! BRIAN MASON: Drew is really taking it to Aries here! RANDY THE PILOT: Something tells me electricity will never leave this room… ALEXA/BRIAN: What? Drew picks up Aries and quickly whips him into the corner before running towards him. Aries doesn’t have time to recover as Drew ducks down and drives his shoulder into Arie’s abdomen. Drew steps back before running at Aries once more delivering a close line that rocks the head of the blonde Canadian. Drew grabs a hold of Aries’ head and flips him over away from the turnbuckle and on to his back before he begins to climb up the turnbuckle. BRIAN MASON: I don’t like where this is going. ALEXA CORRA: The kid got some balls, I’ll give him that... Nuh never mind. Drew takes a deep breath before he begins to stand, allowing enough time for Aries to stagger up to his feet and turn to see his opponent jump off to connect with a crossbody! When the two land on teh mat Drew goes for the cover. 1 . .. 2 . .. Aries kicks out leaving Drew a bit surprised but not discourage and he keeps on Aries helping him up to his feet shouting “Come On!” When he gets Aries vertical, he drives his arm upward into the jaw of Aries with a european uppercut! Followed by another! And Another! Aries is rocking. As Drew goes behind him, he wraps his arms around him in attempts for a german suplex but when he goes to lift Aries, Aries manages to wrap his leg around Drew blocking the maneuver! Aries tries to pull apart Drew’s hands but not getting anywhere with that, he begins to throw some back elbows into the side of Drew’s face! Once Drew finally releases Aries from his grasp. Aries turns around grabbing Drew’s arm and whips him against the ropes! When Drew comes charging back, Aries goes charging as well leaping off his feet for a running leaping headbutt! Drew falls backwards onto the mat, holding his head as Aries walks towards him a bit wobbly. Helping Thornton to his feet, Aries’ keeps a hold of Drew’s hand as he walks him around the ring, enticing the crowd before he headbutts Drew Thornton! Not ONCE. Not TWICE. But THREE times! Laughing, Aries then wraps his arm around Drew’s neck before dropping him down on his knee for the cobra clutch backbreaker! Drew arches his back up from the pain. BRIAN MASON: What a cobra clutch backbreaker from Aries. He slammed him down with… So much aggression. ALEXA CORRA: Doesn’t seem like Drew enjoyed it that’s for sure. Aries picks up Drew from behind and begins to lift him up in a deadlift german suplex! As they hit the mat, Aries keeps a hold for a bridging pin! 1 . .. 2 . .. Drew kicks out and Aries looks furious as he sits up, allowing Drew to fall to the mat on his side. Aries looks over his shoulder at Drew, with his lips curled before grabbing Drew’s head forcefully as he helps him to his feet. Midway up, Drew fires a jab to Aries, Abdomen causing the Canadian to hunch over before Drew brings up his left hand and drives it into the face of Aries as Drew now fully stands. Aries comes back however, with a punch of his own. The two men begin to exchange left and rights causing Aries to move back towards the corner. Seeing his positioning, When Drew moves in, Aries drops down for a drop toe hold! Sending Drew flying forward and hitting his head on the top turnbuckle. ALEXA CORRA: That came out of no where. BRIAN MASON: Aries sure knows his surroundings! RANDY THE PILOT: That comes in handy, bruh. Especially when you looking for some munchies. Aries goes to roll up Drew from behind but Drew keeps hold of the top rope stopping Aries from doing so. Lifting up his foot, he goes to stomp Aries in the face but Aries quickly moves out of the way and rolls up onto his feet. When Drew turns around, Aries comes charging in! But Drew quickly kicks Aries in the gut, stopping the Canadians as he then grabs Aries’ head and plants it in between his legs. Drew puts his hands around Aries and lifts him up and SLAM! POWER BOMB! As Drew looks at Aries, his gaze falls to the turnbuckle. ALEXA CORRA: Drew better stay on Aries here or he is asking for a world of hurt. Drew smirks as he climbs up the turnbuckle, sizing Aries up while he begins to stand. Drew then leaps off the ropes and Aries comes charging in fist ready! BRIAN MASON: THERE IT IS! THE P.O.K.E! RANDY THE PILOT: BRUH! Drew Fell right into it! Drew lays motionless on the mat as Aries quickly rolls him over and goes for the cover. 1 . .. 2 . .. 3! *DING! DING! DING!* WHISPER VIPERI: The winner of this match and still competing in the All or Nothing Series… ARIES ARMADAIST! "Negative Minds" begins to play as Aries rolls out of the ring with a big cheesy grin on his face as he begins to make his way up the ramp leaving Drew in the ring seeing stars. Winner - Aries Armadaist (10:12) [ ![]() The scene fades in with Lyle Risky heard in the co-office he and Brandon Banks share with “Trouble” by. Migos feat. T.I. blasting inside. LYLE RISKY: Pull up and I got a lot of work all on the freeway! What ninja you know making M&M's on a Tuesday?! Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang! Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang! Some random ruffling is then heard inside as he then goes back to singing. LYLE RISKY: Go out and hustle if you want the muscle man with the trouble! How many times I pull up with the chopper?! Ninja they don't want trouble! Trouble, fuck ninja they don't want trouble! How many times I pull up with the chopper?! Fuck ninja they don't want no trouble! NICOLE STARR “EXCUSE YOU? Do you mind? Can’t a girl eat her chips in peace?!” The cameras pan around to show Nicole Starr, sitting Indian style facing a wall in the corner of the office. The sounds of her digging through a bag of chips is heard, but her head hangs down low as she continues to shuffle through the chips. Her black hair covers her face, and she continues to rustle in the bag, looking for a chip as she begins to hum a nursery rhyme… NICOLE STARR “Hm..hm hm hmmm…hmmm hmm hmmm..la la la la…la la la la..snowww….” She creepily hums the tune to “Mary had a little lamb” before giggling softly, still hands in the bag of chips. She grins, stopping her hands before cocking her head up, turning it slowly looking at Risky. Her hair covers her face, her one eye shown as well as her crooked grin as she speaks in a dark voice.. NICOLE STARR ”Is something….WRONG??!?!?” She shouts, looking at him smirking..Risky snuffles and rubs his nose turning down the music a bit startled by her presence. LYLE RISKY: YO?! What the….How.. He rubs his nose looking around and moving his hair out of his face. LYLE RISKY: How long you been right there?! Nicole grins, turning her head back to the wall, looking in the bag of chips more. She doesn’t answer him for a few seconds, before speaking slow and quiet.. NICOLE STARR ”A few seconds...minutes...hours...days...months...years….whose really counting… She grins, before turning her head back to him. This time some of her black hair is out of her face showing her pale and not so normal face. Her eyes have dark bags under them and she looks a mixture of exhausted and angry. NICOLE STARR ”Carry on with your…..chanting. Don’t mind me… She smirks, looking at him with her dark eyes once again. Lyle looks around cautiously with a small sniffle. He then makes his way slowly over to her. LYLE RISKY: Yo, you um...You aight? As he begins to get a little closer he takes even more caution. He looks over to where Balto usually lays down and see him staring at Nicole, which is a bit weird he doesn’t usually just stare at people. LYLE RISKY: Ni..Ni...Nicole? NICOLE STARR ”Whose Nicole? She looks at him, her smirk fading into an emotionless look. She glares at him, not moving, not even digging through the chip bag, but just sitting and staring at him. NICOLE STARR ”I haven’t felt this amazing in a while. Do I look like something is wrong? NOTHING IS WRONG. SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH YOU! She shouts, looking angry. Risky jumps back and looks around. LYLE RISKY: The fuck?! He turns his head and a loud sniff is heard as he turns back around rushes towards Nicole grabbing her by her shoulders and begins to shake her. LYLE RISKY: NICOLE! WAKE THE FUCK UP! YOU’RE SLEEP WALKING AGAIN?! WAKE THE FUCK UP! WAKE UP?! As he begins to shake her, Nicole closes her eyes staying silent for the moment. As she sits still, her eyes flicker open and she looks around, a tad bit confused, before looking down at the chips before her. She smiles widely, before hopping up and grabbing the chips, looking at him. NICOLE STARR ”Huh….OH! HI THERE RISKY! You got me chips?! You shouldn’t have! She grins before digging her hands in the bag again, skipping around him in a circle before skipping her way out of the room, eating her chips smiling. Risky looks over to Balto who seems a bit confused himself. LYLE RISKY: The fuck was that?! The scene fades as Balto shrugs his shoulders and lays back down. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a Triple Threat Match… and it is a Crowned Royalty Qualifier. Introducing first… Making her way to the ring... from Las Vegas, NV... AVA ADORE! The lights slowly dim down and a burst of pyro slowly fills the arena with light as navy blue and white lights begin to crisscross around the crowd, ramp and ring. the light catches on a mane of long, red hair as Ava Adore slowly steps out onto the ramp. She gives the crowd a cursory sweep of her eyes as "say goodnight to the world" by dax riggs swells through the arena, slow and steady. all these stars you've been reaching after. we been after, we been after. She hesitates for only a moment on the ramp before she slowly begins to walk down towards the ring, her focus solely on the ring in front of her. her ring gear, just like her approach inside of the squared circle, is no-nonsense. a pair of black leather shorts and matching boots with navy blue kick pads. a black halter top that bares her heavily tattooed midriff. this is the way that the sorcerers say, they say good night, say good night to the world. As she reaches the ring, Ava deftly climbs up onto the ring apron and slips inside, her no nonsense attitude settling as she leans back against the ring ropes and stares down towards the ramp. BRIAN MASON: As you can see, etched on her body and her movements signify that she still is nursing injuries from her bloody war with Lance Winters. A few bandages, and a very stiff neck after nearly seemingly getting it broken at Almost Famous. And still, she defeated Lance Winters that night and here she is looking to go on to Crowned Royalty in a glorified handicap match against the RIP Hounds. ALEXA CORRA: Seriously, a handicap match? It’s the crap you spew like this that makes me proud to wear the cut and be the advocate for the Reapers on the microphone.Who’s to say that Leifi and Ace won’t go right at each other to earn a spot in Crowned Royalty. BRIAN MASON: Yeah but they both hate Ava and more than likely looking for retribution on her for what she did to their President. RANDY THE PILOT: Speaking of, I got a few Presidents in my pocket right here I’m looking to spend… Hey hotdog man, over here! WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponents… representing the remaining two-thirds of this triple threat match… they both represent RIP… Leifi Maivia and Acelin Tate! ‘We Are One (Instrumental)’ by 12 Stones plays and Acelin dives over the barricade rolling onto a knee as Leifi hops over the barricade. They walk in front of the announcers table and look out toward the fans before leaping onto the apron and hopping over the top rope entering the ring. Acelin climbs the closest turnbuckle and beats on his chest vigorously before raising both arms in the air. Leifi stands in the center of the ring and raises a single fist in the air with a face of stone until his theme fades. BRIAN MASON: You cannot tell me this won’t be a two-on-one assault. ![]() vs. vs. ![]() DING DING DING! The bell rings and Leifi and Acelin immediately bum rush Ava. Sore as she may be still, to her credit she manages to duck a clothesline from Leifi and block a punch for Acelin, returning a punch of her own to his jaw and then headbutting him across the bridge of his nose, which drops him to his knees. Leifi catches her with some clubbing forearms to the back and wheels her around, taking her up and dropping her to the mat with a two-handed chokeslam. He hauls her up and whips her into the ropes hard, nails her with a big boot on the rebound. Acelin is back up and kicks her hard several times in the ribs. Ava rolls to the outside and Acelin follows her out with a diving corkscrew senton to the floor… but Ava got her knees up! Acelin clutches his back and writhes around in pain on the arena floor, as Ava hauls herself back up wincing from pain inflicted, both old and new. She backs away from Acelin and Leifi leans over and grabs her by the hair, yanking her up by the hair onto the apron. He lifts her by the throat into a military press, bringing her back into the ring. He stomps around the ring and then drops her hard across his knee gutbuster style.Leifi barks at Acelin, he climbs the turnbuckles from the outside and launches himself into a corkscrew 450 splash… nails it! He stays on for the pin… ONE! TWO!! TH---NO!!! Kickout! ALEXA CORRA: Just stay down, do you have a death wish? BRIAN MASON: Perhaps she does but it doesn’t seem like she wants it granted tonight. Ava fights on! RANDY THE PILOT: I like her tattoos *shoots a look at Alexa* I mean, I like yours too Alexa… like WAY more. Acelin gets her up and kicks her several times hard in the gut and then whips her into the corner. Leifi sizes her up, he backs off and runs at her full-tilt looking to spear her right through the buckles it seems… and Ava moved! Leifi sailed through and caught shoulder on ring post, and he slumps down in the corner. With a scowl, Acelin looks to hit a spinning heel kick now… ducked by Ava. She grabs him at the waist from behind and rocks her hips back… overhead release German suplex! She yanks him up by his two-tone hair… exploder suplex! Ava has new life and she’s ready to tear Tate apart here. She traps both his arms and unleashes a fast flurry of headbutts, repeatedly bashing Acelin in the face with her skull. She whirls him around… sit-out full nelson atomic drop! Acelin crumples to the mat, as does Ava… as apparently that momentary rush of adrenaline has faded, as she lays back wincing and clutching at her neck again. She rolls over onto her stomach, sweat and tears on her face as she crawls over staring daggers at Tate. She covers… ONE! TWO!! Broken up by Leifi, a clubbing double axehandle! He hauls up Ava with one arm, favoring his shoulder, and nails her across the throat with a back elbow that sends her staggering backwards across the ring, grabbing at her throat as it seemed to land right on the windpipe. He runs at her, shoulder tackle takes her down… but she refuses to quit. She rises like a reanimated corpse, another shoulder tackle takes her down. He throws her hard into the ropes, and unleashes the Battle Cry (Clothesline From Hell) and she crumples to the mat. Acelin now joins in on the fun, reverse STO into the turnbuckle! Cradle DDT on the battered redhead, as the beating continues. Acelin is laughing now as he picks her up by the hair, mugging right in her face. He bounces off the ropes and runs up nailing the inverted Frankensteiner. Leifi just sees her laying there and drags a thumb across his throat, beckoning her to stand… but it doesn’t seem like she can. Leifi motions for Acelin to pick her up. Leifi charges across the ring looking for the Superman Punch, Ava drops to the mat dodging it and Leifi wipes out Acelin with the punch. Acelin stumbles backwards and falls out of the ring through the ropes. Leifi leans over the ropes, surveying the damage. And Ava rises to her feet in sheer agony and grabs Leifi from behind, taking him up and over… nailing Say Goodnight (inverted death valley driver) and covers, hooking a leg as best she can… ONE! TWO!! THREE!!! WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner… AVA ADORE!!!! Ava rolls off, completely spent… fortunate to catch Leifi distracted long enough to nail her finisher. She lays flat on the mat, and the referee lifts her arm from that position. A woozy Acelin Tate looks on, pissed, he grabs Leifi by the boot and drags him out of the ring. Ava sits up and looks on as Acelin helps Leifi stand, as they debate going back in after her, but a dazed Leifi shakes his head, waving off that notion. Ava allows herself the smallest of smiles as her music plays in victory, as she winces and rubs her neck again. BRIAN MASON: You can never ever ever… ever count this woman out. My God, she’s almost inhuman… the performance we saw tonight and the odds stacked against her. ALEXA CORRA: She can enjoy this now, but I doubt it’s the end. RIP always has a plan. RANDY THE PILOT: I plan on losing weight too, but that rarely happens. As Leifi and Acelin hop over the barricade, they are quickly attacked by two men....known to the HKW universe as No Limit 2.0! 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![]() Walking toward one of the exits of the El Paso County Coliseum was Hiroyoshi Suzuki after a hard fought loss to Ryan Corey. Kenzie Valerie rushed toward him with a microphone in her hand and attempted to get a word out of the usually never speaking Suzuki. KENZIE VALERIE: Ummmmm, mister… Man man? Hiroyoshi doesn’t bother looking in Kenzie’s direction and continues his slow pace toward the exit until he’s mauled from behind by Ina Ina, Felicity Banks, and Talia Valen. KENZIE VALERIE: Oh my goodness! Runs! Ina kicks him in the nuts from behind causing to moan in pain on the way down to his knees. She pulls him by the hair back and the three ladies kick him savagely. INA INA: Killuminaughy bitch. How ya doin’? Ina and Talia pick Suzuki up and hold him by his arms in front of the HKW World champ. Felicity slaps the shit out of him before pointing to the vending machine only a few feet away. The ladies all smile as Fel kicks him in the gut again for good measure. Ina and Talia drag Suzuki over to the vending machine, flinging him right into the glass. The glass shattered all over his head and back as he slowly fell limp to the ground unconscious. The machine was no exposed causing Ina’s face to light up. INA INA: Oooh free snacks! She reaches in and grabs two bags of French Onion Sun Chips INA INA: One for me...no. She grabs a third. INA INA: Two for me...one for Randy. There. Felicity walks over toward the downed Suzuki and soccer kicks his head to make sure he was out. She turns her head and looks by Ina and Talia, searching for someone who obviously wasn’t there. FELICITY: Where did that little gremlin Kenzie go? Wanted to give her an interview after this. Felicity shrugged and turned her attention back to Suzuki. FELICITY: Poor guy. All he wanted to do was be something here in HKW and he failed. They all fail. At least this one didn’t stick a chan after every name. Felicity kicks him in the head again and then just leans back against the hallway wall as if nothing were going on. FELICITY: We can’t just leave him like this. Wouldn’t be right. With a mouthful of chips in her mouth, Ina Ina raises her hand. INA INA: I know just what do with him…. She points down the hallway to a door with a confederate taped to it and smiles slyly. INA INA: Hmm? Felicity and Talia both nod their heads and grab at a part Suzuki’s body. They drag him down the hallway and reach the door Ina was pointing to. FELICITY: This is definitely one of the best ideas ever. Felicity looks in her sweatshirt pocket and miraculously has a gift bow in her pocket. She peels the sticky part on the bottom off and slaps it on Suzuki’s head before Tali pounds on the locker room door and the trio dart out of the picture. The door opens up to one half of the tag team champions Baron McCleary. He looks out in front him then to the side. BARON MCCLEARY: Ain...ain..a..ain’t nuh--nuh--no one here Billy… Suddenly a grimacing moan is heard from below. The other half of that tag champs Brick comes to the door and sees Suzuki on the ground. BRICK MCCLEARY: BAR’N YA BIG OL’ DUMMY IT’S CHRISTMAS! SANTA DONE’ DROP US OFF A CHOPSTICK BILLY JOE AND HE GOT DUCK SAUCE ON ‘EM ALREADY! Baron and Brick step out of the room as Billy Joe and Bo step up to asses the situation. Billy Joe cautiously rolls Suzuki over with his foot. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Nope...ain’t no bomb...well my lord. Looka what we got ‘ere ol’ Bo. BO MCCLEARY: *grunts* BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Now now don’t get too excited! If no one comin’ to claim ‘em we can keep ‘em. Billy Joe looks around the hallway with no one insight. He looks to his brothers and starts rubbing his hands together. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: My damn...guess it is Christmas fellas. Bo we takin’ ching chao here out back. Keep ‘em in the back of the trunk till the night over. Bo grunts once more and hoists Suzuki up over his shoulders. He heads to the exit and the scene fades as Brick jumps up and down for joy. ![]() The scene opens with RIP President Lance Winters crouching in nearby a wall with a few crew members shooting craps as Perello, Volkov and Chopz stand by talking amongst themselves. LANCE WINTERS: OH YEAH COME TO DADDY! He rolls a bad hand and hangs his head low. LANCE WINTERS: Are you fucking kidding me? AGAIN?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! CREW MEMBER 1: Hey, I guess it just ain’t ya lucky day amigo. Lance squints his eyes as he takes a hard look at the dice. LANCE WINTERS: HOLD THE FUCK ON?! He quickly snatches up the dice and notices that their trick dice. He giggles a little and shakes his head. The crew members seem to get a bit nervous now. LANCE WINTERS: SOOOOOOOOOO, you thought you could pull a fast one on Ol’ Prez huh? CREW MEMBER 2: Yo, Lance it wasn’t my idea yo, it was all him?! Lance quickly punches the living shit out of the first crew member and just as the second one tries to run away Lance pulls his hair and begins to smash it on the wall until he begins giving the place a well, a new paint job. Winters then begins to search their pockets taking their money and shake his head as he looks down at them. LANCE WINTERS: YOU BEST THINK AGAIN BEFORE YOU THINK ABOUT FUCKING ME OVER! I need a fucking smoke, let’s get outta here. Perello removes the freshly rolled joint from his ear and places it in his mouth. JOEY PERELLO: Finally. Viktor and Chopz stomp out the crew member who got a bit bloodied that tries to get back up and laughs as they follow Lance and Perello out to the parking lot. Lance removes a carton of cigarettes and hits it against his hand a few times and removes one. He offers Volkov and Chopz one but they turn down the offer. Lance shrugs his shoulders and takes the lighter as Joey hands it to him after lighting up his joint. JOEY PERELLO: That’s, what? The fifth or sixth crew member thats been reaped. Anywhere else and we’d be out of a job. Joey’s eyes scan the parking lot and a figure standing in the shadows catches his attention. Perello immediately slaps Volkov and Chopz on the arms to make them look, getting Lance curious as well. JOEY PERELLO: That’s Kai right there. I know it because I’ve seen him stand around the same area at shows before. Perello takes a drag of his blunt and puts the cherry out against the cement floor. JOEY PERELLO: You thinking what I’m thinking? Since he wants to be a hero and all and help Mentez and Vialpando in their “War” against us. Lance smirks and nods as he exhales the smoke. LANCE WINTERS: YEP! Viktor, Chopz….Fetch him out will ya? Volkov and Chopz nods as they go on to do what they were ordered to do as Perello and Lance watch. Chopz walks over in front of the figure as Volkov sneaks behind and picks up a chair. LANCE WINTERS: This should be good. CHOPZ: Hey! What’s up?! The figure says nothing as Chopz growls in response. Volkov then swings the chair striking the figure in the back. It was Kai alright, as he holds his back in pain. Chopz then strikes him with a hard elbow and throws him to the ground. LANCE WINTERS: Guess we otta say hello. Lance flicks the cigarette after taking one last pull and they begin to make their way over. Perello lunges forward and blasts Kai in the back of the head with an elbow, and then grabs at his injured arm. Lance pulls a crowbar seemingly out of nowhere while Perello holds Kai’s arm across the hood of the cover. JOEY PERELLO: When did clowns become heros anyway? Perello and Lance both shrug as Lance smashes the crowbar against Kai’s arm! Perello and Lance grab a hold of Kai and toss him toward Chopz who sets him in position for a powerbomb. Chopz lifts Kai up and Perello hops on the hood of the car as Chopz releases him and they hit Reaped on the car hood! LANCE WINTERS: GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY! THAT HAAAD TO HURT! Lance begins to die laughing holding his sides. He then walks over and begins to pet Kai’s head. LANCE WINTERS: Now Kai...I THOUGHT WE WERE BEST BUDS! I thought we made up buddy?! What’s this I hear bout you joining up with a couple of nothings? YOU’RE BETTER THAN THAT! I mean...You may of hurt Luke a little but I FORGIVE YOU! Lance grunts. LANCE WINTERS: BUT YOU JUST CAN’T LET GO?! You just can’t keep your fucking pretty little powdered up nose out of it can ya? CAN YA?! Take some advice Kai...Stay the fuck out of it, or I swear you’ll be regretting each and every day you take a breath. Lance chuckles and walks away with his men as the scene fades ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is an eight person tag match! "Painkiller" by Three Days Grace suddenly begins to play throughout the arena as Colton Sterling steps through from behind the curtains, looking out at the audience with a stonefaced look. Dressed in his ring gear and black and red hoodie, Colton has the hood over his head, but just enough to where it covers most of his light brown hair. As he stands at the top of the stage, he begins nodding his head and cracking his neck before beginning his descent down to the ring. But, he stops midway down the ramp before a slight smirk appears on his face as he then proceeds to slap the ground, setting off a small amount of red pyro. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, from Tampa Bay, Florida; weighing in at 201 pounds, COLTON STERLING! Colton slaps hands with some of the fans nearby, the smirk still plastered on his face. Once ringside, Colton takes a run towards the steps, but quickly turns on his heel before hopping on the apron. Looking out at the audience once more, Colton begins walking across the apron for a few steps before tugging on the bottom rope and hopping over, landing on his feet as he has finally made it inside of the ring. Quickly making his way over to a corner, he climbs to the middle turnbuckle before removing his hood off, nodding his head as he looks out at the fans. Sterling then begins to remove his hood off, tossing it to the outside but not at the fans, before hopping off and landing on his feet. He begins punching at the air as he makes his way over to his designated corner before the match starts. WHISPER VIPERI: And his partners…. Entrance Description: "Ultranumb" by Blue Stahli plays over The PA System and the crowd cheers as The Super Saiyans make their way onto the stage, with Jinzai energetically running around the stage and Michael Alexander playing to the crowd for a few moments. The two then walk to the middle of the stage and nod to one another, before looking straight ahead and shouting "Going Super Saiyan!" as a wall of Yellow Pyro explodes behind them. WHISPER VIPERI: Making their way to the ring, at a Combined Weight of 380 Pounds, Michael Alexander and Jinzai, THE SUPER SAAAAAAAIYANS!!! They then sprint down to the ring and slide into the ring, before each hop onto a turnbuckle and begin posing for the crowd. Jinzai tosses his vest into the crowd, before both jump down and begin getting ready for the match. WHISPER VIPERI: The last participate of this team… 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. WHISPER VIPERI: FROM SAN DIEGO CALIFORNIA, WEIGHING IN AT 175 POUNDS, XAAAAAVIER....ASHER....DANIELS! 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. 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 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 their challengers… ‘People are Crazy’ by Bill Currington hits the speakers as Baron and Brick McClearly make their way onto the stage with Billy Joe McClearly carrying the HKW Tag team championshos. WHISPER VIPERI: Representing A.S.H. From Gainesville, Georgia… BARON AND BRICK! BRIAN MASON: The former tag team champions haven’t taken their eyes off of A.S.H since their music hit. ALEXA CORRA: They’re bitter. What do you expect? The duo of A.S.H exchange words with Colton, XAD and he Saiyans while Billy Joe hobbles around ringside on his bad hip. WHISPER VIPERI: And their partners... "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 dimmer down and a gold sparklers fall down onto the entrance ramp. There's still no sign of Felicity or Ina Ina 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 The two members of Killuminaughty make their way onto the top of the ramp, still dressed in their street clothes, and Felicity carrying her championship. BRIAN MASON: Guess they decided to wrestle in their regular clothes after all? RANDY THE PILOT: FUCK A RING GEAR! Ina and Felicity don’t walk onto the ramp and stay perched up at the very top, turning their head to look ring entrance. ”Blow Me Away” by. Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System. The arena lit up for twenty seconds and the lights begin to flash green and gold. They fall in line One at a time Ready to play I can't see them anyway BRIAN MASON: Who the?! RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh. A man dressed in a black suit and a green tie with a goatee and his long blonde hair tied back in a pony tail steps out from behind the curtains and looks out to the crowd with a grin on his face. ALEXA CORRA: Aye that dude looks familar. BRIAN MASON: What in the hell is Cash Johnson doing in HKW?! The music continues to play as Cash stands there with Felicity and Ina all with smiles on their faces. The music then slowly dies down as Cash is seen with a microphone in hand. CASH JOHNSON: Yes I know, you all have been blessed with my presence. Go ahead. Bow. All of you bow down and give your God praise! The fans all begin to boo. Cash shakes his head displeased. CASH JOHNSON: You ungrateful peasants. All of you! You should be honored that I took the time to grace you all by coming down from the heavens just to be here tonight. You should appreciate that a God like myself even thought to come out here to greet you all with open arms. And this is how you greet your God?! Cash shakes his head once again. CASH JOHNSON: Never mind all that for now. I know what most of you are thinking. What is The Money Making SOB doing in HKW. Why is he with Felicity Banks and Ina Ina? Well it all started in a small company called RCW. Where your queen here was beginning her rise to the throne. There in RCW, Felicity here seeked me out. For advice. And from there on out I’ve taken Felicity under my holy wing and I have lead her along to become the woman she is today. The Queen of you peasants! You disgusting loafs of shit! You ungrateful piles of manure! The fans boo yet again. CASH JOHNSON: And now you’re wondering what about Brad Kane? That pathetic fuck was nothing but a puppet who thought he could be a real boy wanting to live out a fantasy he could never reach. You’ve heard it here first, Cash “Money Making SOB” Johnson was the first and the only to mentor and manage Felicity Banks. Not that sorry fuck Brad Kane. You honestly think that she listened to a word he had to say? No! Who would? No sane person would ever listen to a work that he’d ever have to say. Thanks for the useless boredom Brad, you were a great show. Cash looks around with a laugh before he looks down in the ring. CASH JOHNSON: As for this match up. I’d never allow such talent to get involved with talentless hags or some ignorant redneck hillbilly. The fans continue to boo as the men in the ring shake their heads. CASH JOHNSON: But being the God I am, I will not leave my people empty handed. I have brought to you El Paso’s finest! The finest money can buy in this town filled with nothing but piss and shit. Meet… What are their names? Felicity and Ina take a moment to think about it and let Cash know. CASH JOHNSON: Ah, right. Chad Krane and Matador Shitso! Two men, one dressed in a full bull costume and the other a skinny, pale, teenager jog down the ramp and slide into the ring. BRIAN MASON: Chad Krane and… Matador Shitso? ALEXA CORRA: Hahahahaahahaha. Classic. BRIAN MASON: I can’t believe this. Now they have another guy out here telling him that it’s not in their best interest to keep tonight? Unbelievable. RANDY THE PILOT: Aye, shut up, Mase. You ain’t suppose to be out here when the Queen’s here. With Krane and Shitso now in the ring, the members of A.S.H glance at Felicity, Ina and Cash as they applaud their hired ‘help.’ Ina roams around the ring and hands Randy a bag of chips getting a smile from the big man while Felicity shoo’s Mason out of his seat and takes his headset with her. ALEXA CORRA: Guess it’s me and you Randy? RANDY THE PILOT: Ah, damn. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() vs. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() DING DING DING! The match begins with Xavier Asher Daniels and Chad Krane starting things off. Baron and Brick begin yelling at Cash and Ina while Felicity and Billy Joe McCleary get faced to face and nearly look like their about to come to blows. The momentary distraction allows Krane to get a sneak attack in on Xavier, but XAD pushes Krane away and blasts with a spin kick to the stomach. Xavier bounces off the ropes and on the rebound he nearly knocks Krane’s face off with a running dropkick. Krane crawls to his corner and tags in Matador Shitso while XAD tags in Colton Sterling. ALEXA CORRA: BATTLE OF THE ICONS, RANDY. MATADOR SHITSO AND COLTON STERLING! WHO WOULD’VE THOUGHT WE’D EVER SEE THIS?! RANDY THE PILOT: What? Matador charges at Colton but Colton dropkicks him right down to a big pop from the crowd. He drags him by his leg and pulls him into the corner, tagging in Jin. Jin perches up to the top rope and drives down onto Matador with a high arcing double foot stomp, but instead of going for the pin, he tosses Matador toward his corner and begs for one of the members of A.S.H to get in. Meanwhile on the outside, Felicity, Ina Ina and Cash are all arguing with Billy Joe near the announce desk. Billy Joe throws his hands up ready to throw down but the trio just laugh and go back to paying attention to the match. Matador finally tags in Baron McCleary who charges at Jinzai but gets taken down with a drop toe hold. BRIAN MASON: Finally. RANDY THE PILOT: Aye what’s that supposed to mean bruh? ALEXA CORRA: Yeah what’s that supposed to mean Mase? We’re getting quality entertainment thanks to The Queen herself! BRIAN MASON: Are you kidding me? Jinzai quickly shoots back up sizing Baron up. As Baron gets up to his knee he is met with several kicking combinations ending with a Shining Wizard. Baron falls down to the mat as if he was out cold and Jin quickly goes in for the pin. ONE! TW--KICKOUT! Baron pushes Jinzai off of him with force sending Jin flying but catching himself on the ropes unfortunately near the opposing teams turnbuckle. Baron up to his feet now grunts and begins charging over to Jin. Cash quickly barks orders making Matador & Chad holding Jin not letting him get free as Baron comes rushing in smashing Jin into the turnbuckle. Baron steps back and chops Jin a few times and begins to Irish Whip Jin over to the other turnbuckle across the ring but stops Jin as he heads towards him hitting a Belly To Belly Suplex. He begins heading over to Jin and drops a knee in his gut. Baron then grabs Jin by the head holding it in a front headlock as he stands up. He then hits Jin with a Snap DDT and goes for the pin. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Baron begins yelling at the ref about taking it easy on the jap and stand up for his white brethren. He shake shis head and turns back to Jin who is not seen? RANDY THE PILOT: WHERE HE GO? BRIAN MASON: LOOK OUT BELOW!!! As Baron looks up he is struck by a Springboard Flying Forearm! Jin quickly sprints over tagging Colton back in, Michael quickly seems a bit bothered by this. ALEXA CORRA: Think somebody is jelly?! Colton doesn’t pay any attention to Michael’s jealousy as he quickly pounces onto of of Baron mounting punching combinations not letting the big man get regain his earlier momentum. The No Limits Champion then stands up to his feet as the ref gives him a warning. Baron begins to stir back up to his feet with his fist up ready to go. Colton laughs a little and shrugs waving him on. Baron charges towards Colton lunging for a punch but, Colton ducks and quickly hits a Neckbreaker! Felicity and Ina are heard laughing at Baron as Cash is seen arguing with Bo about Baron’s troubles in the ring. Cash then orders the Matador in the ring. Matador quickly gets in the ring standing in front of Colton to get his attention. He holds up his hands and wiggles his small buddy. Chad then leaps off the top turnbuckle hitting a Missile Dropkick in the back of the head of the No Limits Champion and as he falls, Matador quickly hits a hurricarana and rolls out of the ring. BRIAN MASON: Did those two actually just save Baron? ALEXA CORRA: Their El Paso icons Mase! They know what they’re doing! Baron now back up to his feet looks around not knowing how Colton got brought down but smiles and begins to take advantage of the situation. Baron begins to drop multiple elbows in the neck of Colton and ends it with a forehead bite! The ref quickly warns Baron about the biting but Baron isn’t having it as he continues to take advantage of the weakened No Limits Champion. As he gets Colton back up to his feet he looks over to the Super Saiyans and waves as he sets Colton up for the Stalling Vertical Suplex. Baron flips Jinzai off and hits the suplex and shoves his elbow into Colton’s face as he goes for the cover. ONE TWO! KICKOUT! Baron and the others at ringside can’t believe the count and all yell at the ref. He walks over to his corner and makes the tag to Krane. Krane leaps over the ropes and goes to attack Colton but his cut off but huge flapjack! Colton crawls to his corner and tags in the fresh Michael Alexander. Alexander comes into the match with fists of fury, clubbing away on Krane. After three rights and lefts to the face, Michael kicks Krane in the midsection and follows it with a leaping Mongolian chop. Michael looks at his opponents corner and sees Baron and Brick arguing with Killuminaughty on the outside saying they should be in this match. Meanwhile, Ina Ina makes her way to the timekeepers and grabs a hold of Colton Sterling’s No Limits champion, causing the champion to hop off the apron and walk toward Ina. ALEXA CORRA: Oh shit. Ina and Colton are about to go at it! Colton asks for his championship back but Ina refuses. XAD gets curious and hops off the apron himself, getting in Ina’s face. Colton and XAD manage to get the No Limits championship away from Ina, but from out of nowhere, Felicity Banks blasts XAD in the back of the head with her Queen B championship! RANDY THE PILOT: Shouldn’t that be a disqualification? ALEXA CORRA: Ref didn’t see it. He’s paid to keep his eyes inside the ring in HKW. Colton and Felicity have a momentary staredown while Ina Ina contemplates kicking in the nuts. She decides against it and walks over to Felicity who holds her championship in front of Colton and says “Always a step ahead of you peasants.” Colton smirks and goes to help XAD to his feet. Back in the ring, Michael is absolutely dominating Krane while the McCleary’s argue with Cash Johnson. Michael sees that everyone’s occupied and looks at Jin, telling him to be ready. Michael lifts Krane to his feet while Jin darts in the ring and hits a single leg dropkick on Baron and Bo! ALEXA CORRA: Damn! Cash Johnson laughs at the fallen McCleary’s, causing Billy Joe to get in his face. Back in the ring, Michael kicks Krane in the midsection and… EQUILIBRIUM! Alexander hits his patent reverse sto and makes the pin. ONE! TWO! THREEE! DING DING DING! WHISPER VIPERI: Your winners are… Colton Sterling, Xavier Asher Daniels, and the Super Saiyans! “Love the way you hate me” blares over the PA system as Michael Alexander and Jinzai celebrate the victory in the ring. On the outside, Colton is still trying to help XAD to his feet, but never takes his eyes off of Felicity and Ina. The duo just stood in one spot and stared at the downed XAD and the current No Limits champion. Felicity held her championship high in the air and didn’t leave until Cash Johnson advised her and Ina to. Back in the ring, the Super Saiyans continued to celebrate until Bo McCleary made his way from the back and belly to belly suplexed Jinzai into the corner! ALEXA CORRA: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Michael goes to attack Bo but is cut off by a kendo stick shot to the abdomen from Brick! Bo then lifts Michael up and hits him with a pump handle driver! Colton and XAD slides into the ring and chase off while Killuminaughty is already half way up the ramp, laughing at the mess in the ring. WINNERS: Colton Sterling, Xavier Asher Daniels, Super Saiyans (12:12) ![]() The scene cuts to the backstage area where we can hear some unrecognizable yelling in the distance. Turning the corner is none other than Tony Capone of The Family, with Rhys Baines, Brian Gun, and the soldiers in tow. Rhys is clearly frustrated at what Tony last said that he’s now begun repeating what he was saying before. RHYS BAINES: What did I say before?! WHAT DID I SAY?! Jensen Wolfe, one of Rhys’s most trusted soldiers, tries to grab him by the shoulder so as to calm him down. JENSEN WOLFE: Relax, dude. Shit had to be done to get into Ronnie’s head, right? Rhys shakes his head, still seething. He quickly grabs Tony and spins him around, the two now face-to-face. RHYS BAINES: Do you even remember the damn conversation we had a few days ago? DO YOU?! Tony is seen laughing his head off. TONY CAPONE: It happens. Tony then sits down, and smirks. TONY CAPONE: What’s the problem, Rhys? It’s just a kid. It’s not your flesh and bone. What’s a young life to your care? Are you actually…. feeling for Ronnie Banks? Tony nods believing this is true. TONY CAPONE: You honestly feel for the kid. Don’t you, Rhys? Rhys clenches his jaw as he stands there, arms folded. RHYS BAINES: I don’t give a damn about Ronnie Banks. But I’ll be damned if we’re going to fuck around with this kid if he’s of no use to us. I’ve asked you before what we were doing with him and you tiptoed around the answer. Rhys then looks over at Brian and most of the soldiers and mutters for them to leave, which they do. RHYS BAINES: We are not kidnapping the child because we only have one job; rid places of filth. We’re supposed to be protecting the innocent and that child has no business being involved. Tony then raised an eyebrow. He then stood up. TONY CAPONE: Abel and I trusted you and your made men for a job like this. Did you not comply with my ……. our standards?... Very well. If you don’t wish to be involved in this. Then so be it. But now I know where your loyalty truly lies, Rhys. He then walks towards Rhys’s direction, and meets him shoulder to shoulder. TONY CAPONE: One day… When it’s all said and done… You’ll regret your decision. Tony then begins to walk out of the room. Rhys scowls at him as he watches him leave, looking to get in the final word. RHYS BAINES: My loyalty lies with the man who brought you and me into this operation. It does not lie with you. As of right now, you do not have my backing for this and if I find any of my men helped you, they will pay for it. But if Gun and his men or if our other Capos and their men want to help you, so be it. They are the ones being foolish, not me. Good bye, Tony. Tony cringes at first when Rhys says ‘it does not lie with you’, but ignores it. Tony has now completely left the area as Rhys then turns to his remaining men. RHYS BAINES: You heard me. I will make you dig your own graves before putting you in them if you try and help him. And with that, the scene fades out. |
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| Hard Knox Wrestling | Sep 21 2014, 05:29 PM Post #5 |
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![]() The scene opens with Romeo Price in his brand new office and dress coat over his chair as he crosses his arms standing in front of the plasma screen television watching the show. ROMEO PRICE: Hmph…. A knock is then heard at the door. Romeo sighs before calling out… ROMEO PRICE: Come in! After a few seconds, the office door gets pushed open revealing the VP of RIP, Joey Perello. He looks around the office and adjusts his t-shirt after the attack on Kai by he, Winters and Volkov. JOEY PERELLO: Hm. Well… Perello chuckles and slides his hands into his Reapers cut. JOEY PERELLO: This should be quite interesting. Romeo smirks at the sound of the familiar voice. ROMEO PRICE: Makes me wonder if you came to just break my balls Joseph… He looks up and over to Perello with a warm smile. ROMEO PRICE: It’s good to see you… Perello nods and walks over toward one of the chairs that were in front of Romeo’s desk. He glanced down at the desk itself before turning to Romeo. JOEY PERELLO: No, not here to break your balls, Romeo. Actually here to tell you congratulations on the new gig. Perello stops, and glances at Romeo’s desk once more. JOEY PERELLO: I was actually here to propose a possible match for the next Defiance as well. Since you are the new general manager, I believe you’re the person I report to for these types of things, correct? Romeo nods and heads over to his desk and takes a seat in his chair. He holds his hand out. ROMEO PRICE: Please, sit. He gets a bit more comfortable as Perello sits down. ROMEO PRICE: Thank you, I appreciate it. Coming from you, it’s something I’ll accept without any second thought. Damian actually went out of his way to buy me a bottle of wine of all things to congratulate me. Shocking, I know...But yes, I suppose I am the person most of you will be reporting to for now on...I’m actually glad you came Joseph, I wanted to talk to you about something. But I’ll let you make your proposal, what is it? Perello squints an eye after hearing Romeo’s words, but goes on with his idea. JOEY PERELLO: Well, I’m not sure if you saw, but earlier tonight Kai sort of got involved in some Reapers business. Seems like Lance, Chopz, and everyone else has had multiple opportunities at Kai, but me? He lifts up his glove covered hand and holds up his index finger. JOEY PERELLO: Just one. Of course, I defeated him, but there was… I guess you can say… Controversy behind the decision. So, I figure why not do it one more time. Perello and Kai on Defiance twenty three. Romeo sits there for a moment and clears his throat. ROMEO PRICE: I did see...I’ve seen plenty of despicable acts go on throughout your club. But I don’t have to tell you this, we’ve spoken about this before...But I’m okay with making the match Joseph just as long as you give him a fair fight. Meaning you keep your boys at bay. I don’t want to see not one of them out there...Now, don’t say anything, I know...I know you have given majority of your opponents a fair shot so please don’t mind me re informing you. I’ll make the match...I’m sure he wouldn’t mind getting a chance to get his hands on you as well. Romeo smirks. ROMEO PRICE: Which brings me to this… He reaches down and picks up an object. He then tosses the same black metal bat that Emilio Vialpando brought with him earlier tonight. ROMEO PRICE: You know what that is? Perello laughs and shrugs his shoulders. JOEY PERELLO: Looks like a ball bat to me. Romeo nods. ROMEO PRICE: And do you want to know where I got it? Romeo stands up with his hands in his pants pockets and an eyebrow raised. JOEY PERELLO: If we were anywhere else I’d assume a sporting goods store. However, since this is HKW… Perello shrugs and glances at the bat. JOEY PERELLO: Who’s the tough guy now? ROMEO PRICE: Vialpando… Romeo begins to walk around his desk and jabs his index finger into the desk. ROMEO PRICE: I don’t give one ounce of a damn about what you two have going on, but I had to take time just to confront him and stop him from hurting you or getting himself hurt. Both of you are quite the value in this company and I am not going to allow some idiotic ploy for either of you to get ahold of each other jeopardize that value do you understand me? Not on my fucking show! So what did I do? I kicked the poor kid out… Romeo walks on rubbing this beard and shaking his head. ROMEO PRICE: Christ, Joseph...You buried his father alive. Did you not think there would be any blowback from that? What were you thinking? Perello sighs, showing no remorse at all. JOEY PERELLO: … He shouldn’t have stuck his nose where it didn’t belong. I’m glad Vialpando showed up here tonight. I actually wish he would have somehow got to me. I would gladly bash his skull off the wall and end his miserable existence once and for all. Perello stands up from the chair and grabs the bat. JOEY PERELLO: Seeing as you don’t want things happening on this show… I can go drop this off for Emilio at Ignite. ROMEO PRICE: Hmph...You do that. And maybe you let Sands know that he’d better keep his roster in line while you’re over there, huh? Romeo smirks. Perello nods his head and exits through the office door with the bat before the video transitions to ringside. ![]() A steel cage slowly lowers down over the ring as the fans applaud, ready for the main event. From ringside, Whisper Viperi speaks over the microphone. WHISPER VIPERI: The following is an All Or Nothing Series steel cage match! The only way to win is by pinfall, submission, or by escaping the cage! '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. With a wave of her hand she disregards the audience, walking calmly to the ring. She puases, looking into the camera licking her lips and crawls onto the apron, pacing like a wildcat back and forth. 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, from New York City, she is TALIA VALEN! She then heads up the steel steps and enters the steel cage before slowly walking over to her corner. BRIAN MASON: Talia Valen can make a big splash in the All or Nothing series with a victory here. ALEXA CORRA: Uh, she’s Killuminaughty. She’s walking out with this win for sure. RANDY THE PILOT: This girl dangerous as hell. Putting her in a steel cage might be the best thing they could have done for her. 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. 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. WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent, from New York by way of Ohio, she is ONYX PAYNE! Making her way up the steel steps, she rests her hand on the top rope, then enters the ring as the steel door closes behind her. 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: Onyx Payne has truly show her resiliency these past few weeks and she finally got her revenge against Aries Armadaist. ALEXA CORRA: Still don’t give a damn about her, to be honest. RANDY THE PILOT: She got a hella good win record though, which makes her a threat here. ![]() vs. ![]() DING! DING! DING! Onyx slowly walks towards the center of the ring and extends out her hand, looking for a respectful handshake from Talia. Talia looks down at the hand and smirks...before offering up her hand and shaking hands with Onyx...only to drive her knee into Onyx’s gut! Onyx drops to a knee and Talia quickly drives her boot into the side of her head, knocking her down onto the mat and taking control early. Talia drives her boot into Onyx’s undefended gut, forcing the young woman to groan out in pain as she rolls over onto all fours. Talia then stomps on the back of her head, forcing to roll onto her back again as she holds the back of her head in pain. The audience boos as Talia grabs Onyx and slowly gets her up to both feet before irish whipping her into the nearest corner. Onyx leans up against the turnbuckles, obviously hurting from the early onslaught, and that brings a smile on Talia’s face. Talia then charges forward, performing a handspring before driving the back of her right elbow into Onyx’s face! Talia quickly turns around and grabs a dazed Onyx out of the corner before lifting her up and dropping her onto her back with a suplex! The audience goes quiet as Talia goes for the cover, looking to end this match early. BRIAN MASON: Talia is all over Onyx after that cheap shot! ALEXA CORRA: You’re such a fuddy duddy, Mase. Everyone has to play fair in wrestling? Pfft. RANDY THE PILOT: She might have already finished her after that handspring back elbow though! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Talia quickly gets to her feet and grabs Onyx by the head. She slowly lifts the Ohioan up to both feet, a confident look on her face, before irish whipping Onyx in the corner again. This time, Talia takes a few seconds to look out at the audience, that same smirk appearing on her face, before charging into the corner where Onyx is at and looking to connect with a corner splash...only for Onyx to move out of the way! Talia hits the corner hard and slowly stumbles backward after doing so, allowing Onyx to grab her from behind and attempt to roll her up. But, Talia quickly rolls out of that and gets to a knee, though so does Onyx. The two have a momentary staredown as they slowly get to their feet. Talia makes a move, attempting a clothesline, but Onyx ducks it and quickly goes racing towards the cage wall and begins climbing it. She gets her feet on the top rope as he tries to get her hands on the steel cage wall and be able to help herself up easier, but Talia comes in and grabs her tights before tossing her off of the ropes and down onto the mat. Onyx is resilient though as she quickly rolls to a standing position and is ready for a charging Talia. Onyx charges towards Talia as well and hits a dropkick on Talia’s right knee, forcing that knee to buckle and for Talia to drop to it. This allows Onyx to quickly get to her feet, hook Talia’s head, and plant her onto the mat with a single arm DDT! The audience cheers as Onyx slowly gets to her feet. BRIAN MASON: Just like that, the momentum of this match changes! ALEXA CORRA: Shut up, Mase. RANDY THE PILOT: Oh, here come my pork rinds! AH SHIT! Onyx hears the audience cheering and a small smile appears on her face before she looks down at Talia. Onyx quickly heads to the nearest corner and begins climbing the turnbuckles. Once at the top turnbuckle, she places her hands on the steel cage wall and then attempts to get her right foot on the cage. Once that’s successfully done, she attempts to get her left foot on there as well. But, Talia has now come to and realizes that if Onyx gets up there any further, it’s going to be good bye to a victory in this match. Talia quickly rushes to the corner and grabs Onyx’s tights again before she tries to pull her off. She manages to get the Ohioan down onto the top turnbuckle, but gets the back end of Onyx’s right boot to the face that sends her stumbling backwards. Onyx quickly turns around while standing on the top turnbuckle and leaps off, connecting with a surprising crossbody onto Talia! Onyx quickly rolls off of Talia and waits for her to get to her feet before catching her with a right hook, followed by a left uppercut, followed by a cross that sends Talia stumbling backwards, dazed and confused at what the hell just exactly happened. Onyx quickly takes advantage of a dazed Talia and kicks her in the gut, keeling her over, before grabbing her right arm and quickly hooking it into a cross armbreaker to a huge pop from the audience! BRIAN MASON: Cross armbreaker is locked in! Talia could tap out right here and now! ALEXA CORRA: Again, shut up, Mase. Talia isn’t tapping out to such a maneuver. RANDY THE PILOT (mouth full): These pork rinds need something....where the hot sauce at though? Talia quickly yells out in pain from the submission, obviously extending out her free arm and waving it helplessly. She knows that she can’t grab the close by ropes for help because this match is taking place inside of a steel cage. So, Talia tries to think of getting out of the submission maneuver somehow else. She quickly rolls her body over and gets on her knees before slowly turning the submission maneuver into a pinfall attempt to surprise from the audience! ONE! TWO! Onyx quickly releases the hold and kicks out of the pinfall attempt. Both women roll to a knee, Talia shaking out the arm that was just put into a submission as she keeps her eyes locked on her opponent. Once again, they both slowly get to their feet as they keep their eyes locked on each other. Onyx charges forward this time, but is met with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head by Talia! Onyx drops to the mat with a thud as Talia stumbles back into a corner and takes a few seconds to herself, trying to regain her composure and not let this match slip through her fingers. BRIAN MASON: What a roundhouse kick! ALEXA CORRA: Now it’s time for Talia to show Onyx what a real wrestler hits like. RANDY THE PILOT: Y’all want any of these pork ri- oh, shit, I already finished them. ALEXA CORRA: You fat fuck. BRIAN MASON: ...You ordered more food than this, didn’t you, Randy? RANDY THE PILOT: You know it! Talia takes a few deep breaths before realizing that Onyx isn’t moving. Slowly, and with the help of the ropes, Talia screams for the steel cage door to be opened. She’s almost there when the ref finally does get the cage open, allowing her to exit through it. But, before she can even attempt an escape, Onyx quickly spring to her feet and catches Talia in the back of the head with a forearm smash! Talia quickly drops to a knee as she holds the back of her head, but Onyx grabs her and gets her up to both feet before kicking her right in the gut, keeling her over. Onyx then hits a forward russian legsweep, forcing Talia to hit the mat face first. Onyx then quickly turns Talia over and goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Talia shoots her right shoulder up, keeping herself alive in this match. Onyx lets out a sigh before beginning to nod her head. She quickly gets to her feet and backs up into a corner, before motioning for Talia to get to hers. Talia, still feeling the effects of the last couple of moves that have been hit on her, slowly gets to her feet. When she turns towards the corner where Onyx is at, Onyx comes rushing towards her. But, it proves to be a bad idea by Onyx as Talia takes her head off with a lariat that sends the young woman spinning in the air before she lands on the mat face first! Talia also falls to the mat, exhausted from this matchup so far. BRIAN MASON: What a lariat! Jesus Christ! ALEXA CORRA: Talia just took Onyx’s pretty little head off. RANDY THE PILOT: Oh, my goodness. Here comes the corn dogs. Valen slowly gets to her feet, taking deep breaths as she does so. She looks over and sees a downed Onyx and smiles, obviously planning on doing some damage once she gets to her feet. Once she does get to her feet, Talia grabs Onyx and using her weight advantage, gets her quickly up to both feet. She then charges forward with Onyx’s head in her hands and smashes the Ohioan’s face up against the steel cage wall! Onyx stumbles back before falling down onto the mat, clutching at her face. Talia grabs her again and knees her once in the face as she slowly gets her up to both feet. Valen then lifts up Payne and hits a powerslam, the audience now clearly getting pissed off at the Killuminaughty member. Valen then begins taunting the young woman out of Ohio as she presses her boot to Payne’s face before using it to shove her head. Valen slowly drops to a knee and mockingly encourages Onyx to get to her feet so that she can fight back. She tells her to listen to the people cheering for her and chanting her name. Onyx rolls over on all fours, allowing Talia to slap her in the back of the head. Payne begins crawling towards the ropes, but Valen quickly gets to her feet and stomps on Onyx’s left hand before grabbing her head. TVMA gets Joey Perello’s other half up to both feet and quickly irish whips her towards the close by ropes. Onyx bounces off of them and when she rebounds back towards Talia, the Killuminaughty member grabs her and spins her before bringing Onyx’s back down onto her knee with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! The audience boos as Talia lets go of Onyx, forcing her to drop to the mat with a thud, before she turns her over and goes for the cover. BRIAN MASON: That was an absolutely brutal tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. ALEXA CORRA: Talia is such a beautiful sight to see in the ring. RANDY THE PILOT: Ayeeeeeeee, will she twerk it for a real fatty though? You can hear both Brian and Alexa facepalm as the ref slides down to make the count. ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT! ALEXA CORRA: That was far too slow of a count, ref! The audience explodes out in cheers when Onyx gets her shoulder up, but Talia has a completely different reaction as she gets to her feet and begins screaming at the ref! The ref shouts back that the count was fast enough, but Talia won’t relent on her point in saying that the ref has been counting much faster for Onyx than for her. The ref and Talia just seem to have this argument long enough that when Talia turns around, she is met with a running elbow strike to the face, and more importantly, the jaw, from Onyx that floors her! The audience explodes in cheers as Onyx leans back against the close by cage wall and tries to regain her breath as she looks over at the ref. Once she’s gotten a second wind (it’s more like a fifth wind by now, but you get the point), Payne moves in and grabs Talia’s legs. Looking out at the cheering audience that knows what’s coming next, Onyx nods her head before twisting Talia’s legs around hers and locking in a modified figure four lock! Talia screams out in pain as the audience now chants for her to tap out! BRIAN MASON: Figure four! Figure four! ALEXA CORRA: Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up! RANDY THE PILOT: Where’s my Doritos?! Where’s my Doritos?! Talia quickly tries to find a way around this, obviously looking to avoid any leg injury. She arches forward, taking her back off of the mat, and begins hitting away at Onyx’s right knee. Onyx, obviously getting annoyed with the punches to the knee, arches forward as well and she slaps Talia! Talia retaliates by poking Onyx right in the eyes, forcing Onyx to grab at her eyes and forcibly let go of Talia’s legs. Talia quickly rolls away from Onyx as she holds her right ankle. Bad news for Talia though, because Onyx quickly shakes off the eye poke and gets to her feet. Talia, almost like a cat trying to run away from the big bad dog, quickly crawls towards the steel cage door and tells the ref to open. He does, but she’s not close enough to get through, which is bad news again, because Onyx comes running in and kicks her right in the gut! TVMA is forced to roll over onto her back and Onyx quickly goes to grab her by the hair. But Talia’s a bit smarter than that as she pokes Onyx right in the eyes again, forcing Onyx to stumble backwards and hold at her eyes again. Talia gets to her feet as quickly as possible and turns to face Onyx, who is now getting annoyed with the eye pokes. Talia steps forward first, but Onyx is faster as she charges forward and raises her left knee up, looking for that running single leg high knee! The knee just barely catches Talia, but it’s enough to send her stumbles backwards towards the exit, where she, unfortunately for Onyx, slips through the middle and top ropes and falls out onto the ground! DING! DING! DING! BRIAN MASON: What the hell?! ALEXA CORRA: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! RANDY THE PILOT: Why you sound like one of them witches from the Wizard of Oz? The audience sits there, stunned at what just happened. Onyx gets to her feet after hearing the bell ring and sees that Talia Valen has landed outside of the ring. Talia is slowly using the close by steel steps to help herself up. WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match....TALIAAAAAA VAAAAAAAALEN! Talia finally gets to her feet and sees a dejected Onyx in the ring before raising her hands up in the air in victory. With a cocky smirk on her face, Talia stumbles back and is forced to lean on the ropes. As she does that, the Defiance theme hits and out comes the man running AONS, Barrett Keaton Huff, with a microphone in hand. BARRETT K. HUFF Fantastic job, ladies. As you saw earlier tonight, Mr. Drew Thornton was eliminated from the All Or Nothing series after failing to defeat Mr. Aries Armadaist. Now, we just saw you two young ladies give these fans a main event that’s worthy of being one. But, I have a few things to now clear up. First, Ms. Valen. Barrett gives her a thumbs up. BARRETT K. HUFF Congratulations, you are officially locked in for the Crowned Royalty fatal four way final. This means, no more AONS matches for you until Crowned Royalty. Second, Ms. Payne. Barrett takes a second before continuing on. BARRETT K. HUFF In two weeks time, on the next Defiance, you will face the winner of the Jack Warren-Christian Carpentier matchup. And if you win, you will gain entry into the fatal four way final at Crowned Royalty final as well. If you lose, you will be eliminated and your opponent will instead gain entry. Good luck, Ms. Payne. With that Barrett takes his leave and the scene closes out with Talia Valen still looking over at Onyx in the ring, a big smile on her face. WINNER: Talia Valen (20:09) |
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