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| Riskodamous | Nov 18 2014, 01:39 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with your favorite HKW stars after Crowned Royalty goes off the air! Hear their thoughts on the night, their opponents, and all the happenings of the hit HKW show! |
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| Ryan Corey | Nov 18 2014, 02:27 AM Post #2 |
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The medics are attending to Ryan Corey as they tape up a couple of small wounds on his forehead, right after cleaning the blood away from them. Ryan happens to look up, and notices a cameraman walk by. "Hey! Camera guy! Get the fuck in here!" This might not be pleasant...about the only time Ryan Corey uses profanity is if he's seriously pissed off. But, ever the dutiful employee, the camera man walks into the room. "Put that piece of shit on your shoulder and start tapin'. I got something to say." A few seconds later, Ryan sees the red light come on just over the lens. "I gave you a chance, Joey. A chance to earn respect by getting in the ring with me, and showing me you can take this sport seriously. And you did just that, which is why I offered my hand to you after I did what I TOLD you I was going to do, and that's beat you." "But then....then Joey Miles, you had to go and make the biggest goddamn mistake of your miserable mother fucking existence. You waffled me with a steel chair, tried to break my ribs, then went off on some mindless diatribe about the new and improved Joey." "Kid, let me tell you something, right here and right now. There's this big tour of Japan we're all supposed to be on." "Don't plan on being on it for long." "As God is my motherfucking witness, Miles, I'm going to end your career LONG before that tour is over. I'm going to make you hurt, make you bleed, and make you suffer in ways only I can." "You think Sleepless Night was bad? You think getting dumped on your head with Nightfall was bad?" "I haven't even scratched the SURFACE of what I can do to you, Joey." "You're going to become good friends with pain. Not the emotional kind, the kind that seems to have scarred you since, apparently, your daddy didn't hug you often enough or some shit." "I'm talking ligaments snapping, tendons popping, joints-out-of-sockets pain. I'm talking scars that time will NOT heal, Joey." "Camera man, get a good closeup of my chest for a second." The camera guy obliges, and right over Ryan's heart sits a quarter-sized hole of a scar. "Joey, you see this? This is the entry point of a bullet from a fifty caliber Desert motherfucking Eagle handgun. Military grade shit, Joey. And I'm still standing here, fighting." "Think you got anything even close to that, you pissant?" "Yeah, I didn't think so either. See, Joey, you done went and got yourself in WAAAAAAAAY over your fool head now." "The worst thing in the world to do, Joey, is to give a fighter a reason to fight." "With one chair shot, kid, you gave me a reason to fight." "Make a will out, Joey. Get your personal affairs in order. Because God may have mercy on your soul, but as God is my witness..." "I WILL NOT!" "Fuck outta here camera." The shot goes to black. |
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| Kayley Hale | Nov 18 2014, 04:53 AM Post #3 |
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KAYLEY HALE: “Loss. Another Loss? You have GOT to be kidding me!” The scene opens up with Kayley standing in the back, her hands on her hips shaking her head. She is standing backstage, pacing back and forth looking down shaking her head. It was only the pre-show she was in, but to her that meant just as much as a main event. With her red hair all scruffed up and her face disappointed, she kicks a local crate, causing it to slide away hitting a wall. KAYLEY HALE: “I almost had it! I almost won….a stupid countout? How the heck can I be so stupid! So uncaring! I should have won! I could have done so much better and won that match!” Kayley looks up into the camera, her doughy wide eyes almost watering in frustration. Before she could speak, the camera man speaks.. CAMERA MAN: “Kay...to be fair...it was just a preshow match...and you have a match coming up in Japan...you can redeem yourself then… KAYLEY HALE: “It doesn’t matter if it was a preshow match or a main event match! A match is a god damn match you ignorant leech! You don’t seem to understand...look at me! I’ve been on a downward spiral ever since...ever since...ever since I stuck my nose in business that didn’t involve me, I’ve been having the WORST luck….but not anymore...no not anymore! From now on this all changes! Kayley Hale isn’t this girl anymore...she isn’t the joke or the punching bag or….or the careless rookie that people make me out to be! She’s the passionate fighter who will do what it takes to win. I know I can be JUST as good as everyone else on this show. I can be just as good as anyone! And….and I’m going to prove it! The cameras fade as Kayley looks into the cameras...smiling with a bubbly smile, looking like she has found new determination and drive... |
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| Zack Jones | Nov 18 2014, 01:24 PM Post #4 |
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The scene changes over to iGNITE wrestler, Jaxon Queen, who seems to have once again triggered that anger of his. He's huffing and puffing as he walks down the hall, no one around wanting to even talk to him. Queen stops in his tracks when he looks over and sees a promotional Crowned Royalty poster with his face, Tanner's face, Aries's face...and Eddie Ramirez's face. Queen scowls as he stares at the poster before taking right off of the wall and staring at it. After a second, he rips a quarter of the poster off and then sets the remainder of the poster back, showing the faces of three out of the four men, minus Ramirez. JAXON QUEEN: I'm going to kill him... Jaxon then rips Eddie's poster picture and tosses the scraps aside before heading, cracking his neck and trying to calm himself down. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 18 2014, 04:44 PM Post #5 |
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The scene starts with Damien Marks in a room sitting beside a woman dressed completely in blue. Damien Marks: Yo, wazzup HKW? We just had a fuckin' awesome show and I'm here with our niggas from Aurora Corp for an exclusive interview! Aurora Corp. Worker: Could you please not call me that? Damien Marks: What? Aurora Corp. Worker: Nigger. Damien Marks: I didn't called ya a nigger! I called ya a nigga! You don't like that? You racist or somethin'? The woman facepalms. Aurora Corp. Worker: No... No, I'm not racist. I just don't... Can we move on? Please? Damien Marks: Well, a'ight, a'ight! So, we wanted to know what you guys got for us. Y'all talkin' about them revolutions and perfections. What's that shit about? Aurora Corp. Worker: Well, this "shit" is the next step into making HKW the best in the business. We've been studying this place. We are a company that's accomplishing a lot of things in the electronic business, in the show business and other places. We plan to be the greatest company in the world someday. So we decided to help this place grow while at the same time giving US publicity. Damien Marks: Okay, yeah, yeah, I getcha. You help us, we help you. That's fine, bruh! But what you bruhs got for us? Like, really? She smirked. Aurora Corp. Worker: I know we said that we'd show it after Crowned Royalty, but we didn't meant it right AFTER the show. The Aftershow isn't a big enough place to make such revelation. We're waiting for the right time to introduce what we have for you. Pay close attention to next Defiance and you may find another clue. Damien Marks: Y'all still mysterious and shit. You making all this hype, you sure you won't just won't fall flat because of it? Aurora Corp. Worker: Not really. We know what we're doing, we know what we can do and how much we can improve this company. After all... The woman gets up and smiles. Aurora Corp. Worker: We, at Aurora Corp., build perfection! She turns around and leaves. Damien follows her ass as she leaves. Damien Marks: Damn, that ass! I guess that's all, my niggas! The scene fades to black. |
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| Kenshin Takamura | Nov 18 2014, 08:14 PM Post #6 |
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The scene opens up to the locker room where HKW’s own medical staff is seeing to Kenshin Takamura. They are just finishing wrapping up his arm which is encased in ice bags. The senior medical trainer stays behind with Kenshin as the other two trainers go off to tend to other wrestlers more than likely. Tristan Morris approaches the medical trainer and Takamura for an interview. TRISTAN MORRIS: Kenshin, do you mind if I have a moment to get a word with you? The wounded wrestler looks up as the medical trainer verifies that the ice wrap is applied as it should be. KENSHIN TAKAMURA: I do not mind at all… TRISTAN MORRIS: Thank you, Kenshin. I would like to start off by saying, you represented iGNITE well tonight despite coming up just short against Shane Atwater and Gia Levi. How are you feeling right now? Despite the fact that the question seems a bit dumb, Kenshin keeps a good attitude about it, allowing himself to smirk a bit as he answers. KENSHIN TAKAMURA: Heh. Well, Tristan, I am a little damaged after such a grueling night of matches. I would not have had my path any other way, however. Of course, I am disappointed, but Shane Atwater was the better fighter tonight. TRISTAN MORRIS: Those words are almost debatable due to the fact that had you had one more second in the second round of Crowned Royalty, you would have had a pinfall victory over Shane Atwater and met only Gia Levi in the Finals. Kenshin shrugs just a bit seeming rather unconcerned with this point by Tristan. KENSHIN TAKAMURA: It is a possibility, but the Time Limit isn’t 30 minutes and 1 second, Tristan. It is 30 minutes. I have no regrets tonight. I lost Crowned Royalty to a respectable competitor. It’s simple really. Now, my intention is to look on to Divine Supremacy. I cannot be looking back when I need to be looking ahead. Now, that is not to say I do not want to step into the ring with Shane Atwater again in the future, but our paths are quite different. TRISTAN MORRIS: No doubt. You mentioned Divine Supremacy, I think the question on everyone’s mind is will you even be fit to compete by that time? During your matches, you sustained some extensive punishment to your left shoulder, and the authority of HKW has already booked you for a match against Viktor Volkov at iGNITE to qualify for perhaps the biggest match since iGNITE became its own brand of HKW, the Chamber match to crown the first ever HKW Global Champion. Will you be physically able to compete at iGNITE? As Tristan extends the microphone to Kenshin once more, he glances over at the senior medical trainer who just nods to him. KENSHIN TAKAMURA: During the final match of Crowned Royalty, I suffered a shoulder dislocation. However, as you might have seen, during the match, I fixed the issue myself. As I have been advised by the HKW medical team, I just need to relax for the next week or two and they expect me to be back in the ring at iGNITE. This is not the first shoulder dislocation I have suffered, but no matter how many times I am injured, I will find a way to move on in my quest. TRISTAN MORRIS: Your quest? Would you mind elaborating? KENSHIN TAKAMURA: A quest that I made quite clear from the very first day I signed on with HKW. A few weeks ago, I told the whole world that I would be the inaugural HKW Global Champion. That has not and will not change. TRISTAN MORRIS: Thank you very much, Kenshin. We look forward to seeing you healthy and back in the ring. Kenshin silently nods to Tristan before standing up and walking away with the HKW senior medical trainer. Tristan stands in front of the camera with a smile. TRISTAN MORRIS: HKW fans, stayed tuned to Evolve for further Crowned Royalty After Show coverage. I’m Tristan Morris. Later. The scene transitions over to some Crowned Royalty recaps... Edited by Kenshin Takamura, Nov 18 2014, 10:05 PM.
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| Kol | Nov 18 2014, 10:12 PM Post #7 |
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We cut to No Limits champion, Colton Sterling, who is still dressed in his ring gear and icing the same ankle he had hurt a few months back that has still been bothering him. Sterling's absolutely covered in sweat, his hair having to be brushed completely to the side from getting into his eyes. When he sees the cameramen make their way over to him, Sterling sighs. CAMERAMAN #1: Colton? COLTON STERLING: Yeah? CAMERAMAN #2: Do we mind if you ask you a few questions? Colton looks over at his knee, then looks back at the cameramen and nods his head before cameraman #1's voice is heard from behind the cameras. CAMERAMAN #1: Disappointed about the result tonight? Colton sighs. COLTON STERLING: I....I'm actually not. CAMERAMAN #2: Care to elaborate? COLTON STERLING: Well, I guess there was really only one way I was looking at this match. I looked at this match as the "readiness" match. You look at my history with this company and you'll see that in the earlier months, I spent most of my time losing opportunities at the top belt in the company over and over again. Some were my fault, like Rumble 2 Destiny. And some weren't. So I saw this match as being my chance to see what could happen when I got the opportunity to see if I could be the top guy. And tonight, I couldn't pull it off. Simple as that. We can try and put the blame on the fact that Felicity and Ina were working together and that Ina kept me from breaking that last fall, but everything's fair in a fatal four way and tonight, Felicity proved to be a better competitor and she survived. Congrats, Felicity. CAMERAMAN #1: So, you don't dislike Felicity? Sterling chuckles. COLTON STERLING: No, not at all. I don't know if people wanted me to dislike her, but I don't. Everything she said about me, from staying in my lane to treating this belt- Colton points to the No Limits championship sat next to him. COLTON STERLING: -like it was a second place trophy, I never truly took it to heart and I never truly got angry at it either. As far as I know, I think Felicity and I go back to where we were. And that's fine by me. This is why I never even attempted to run her down. Not my style if I don't actually dislike the person. And like I said, not Felicity's biggest fan, but I have absolutely no animosity towards her and I'm pretty sure she has none against me either. CAMERAMAN #2: Do you believe that you actually brought the prestige of the No Limits championship down? Colton looks over at the belt before shaking his head. COLTON STERLING: No, I don't. Maybe others do and that's fine. People have their opinion, but the way I look at it...the No Limits championship was defended in a jampacked Crowned Royalty card. Maybe to some they see it as me bringing the prestige down because it was treated as a second place trophy compared to the World title, but last I checked, each championship needed a fall to be retained and that's what each championship defense got. And it may be the only time ever that you see the World champion going after this belt. So if you thought I brought the prestige down, like I said, that's fine with me. Just don't expect me to believe it because tonight, the No Limits title found itself right in the spotlight alongside the World title. CAMERAMAN #1: But was your primary goal to walk out as No Limits champion? COLTON STERLING: Believe it or not, it was. I didn't tell Barrett Keaton Huff I was going to defend this belt to get a chance at another just to drop it. These last few days especially have shown me that this belt I have here is special and retaining it tonight was a blessing. And I promise you, that I will keep retaining this belt and making sure that whoever eventually takes this from me has some really big shoes to fill. Everybody thinks I walked away with second place tonight. Me? I'm damn proud that I walked out as No Limits champion and pinned the World champion to do so. Was it the perfect pinfall? Absolutely not. But tonight, I gave all three of those people a fight and I'm not going to be angry about that. I'm not going to hang my head in shame for that. So whoever's next, get ready for the fight of your life. I don't plan on- no, I know I won't be dropping this belt anytime soon. CAMERAMAN #2: Speaking of, who do you think should come at you for that belt? Sterling lightly chuckles. COLTON STERLING: I'll take on anyone. Give me the Crowned Royalty King, Shane Atwater. Give me Gia Levi. Toss me Lance Winters if you want to. Or hell, maybe they'll actually give me the chance to face Perello so I can finally settle that personal score. I'll take on anyone. These boots ain't gonna shake for anyone who steps up. They might just catch people right in the face though. CAMERAMAN #1: Any closing words? COLTON STERLING: Thanks for the fight tonight, you three. While I may not be on the best of terms with any of you, the pressure of defending this belt in the main event made me realize that I'm ready for anyone to step up and come and take it from me. Believe it or not, you helped me up my game. With that, the cameramen thank Colt and cut the feed as he leans back and lets out a comforting sigh. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 18 2014, 10:26 PM Post #8 |
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We find another scene now... backstage and another medical staffer is attending to Salem Cartier, she's leaned back on a folding chair up against some lockers, her sweaty stringy hair hanging down in her face, an ice pack on her neck. She sits yoga style with her boots off and she's rubbing her feet as the staffer attends to her shoulder, pulling splinters out of it with tweezers and pouring some alcohol on the cuts. She winces each time. Noticing the camera on her, she gets a cue and nods, raising a microphone to her lips, a half-daze on her face. SALEM: Hey all... just your friendly neighborhood banged-up witch here. I asked for a couple minutes, and requested the microphone myself. No disrespect to Tristan Morris and the announce crew. Bear with me as I just sort of free-flow it, ya know? She has a lazy smile on her lips that quickly fades as she winces again as another splinter is removed and she curses slightly under her breath. SALEM: Chopz, Chopz... maaaan, even after our hella-crazy match and I'm done with you... it's like I take pieces of you with me, right? Something to remember you by, sure. She coughs and drags a hand through her hair, stretching her legs out. She takes the microphone and raises it, in a bit of pain and taps the Cyber Title that is hanging from a locker hook above her head. SALEM: I told you, like I tell everybody... I'm gonna take my lumps out there in that ring. Heck, me being me always having to be different, I took my lumps out there in that casino tonight. Hey Luxor, how ya doin? She licks her lips and smiles, adjusts the ice pack on her neck. SALEM: Yeah I take my lumps, and I pay for what I love doing...get my ass handed to me on occasion. But when it comes title time... time after time, the result is the same. Salem keeps on keepin' on, hangin' on by a thread? Whatever you want to call it. Maybe it's a little bit of magic that sees me through? I'll never tell. The medic finishes up and then puts a bandage on her shoulder and exits the scene, Salem thanks him, nodding. She sits forward now, mic close to her lips. The camera closes in. SALEM: Chopz, you gave me hell out there. I wouldn't doubt that was your best shot. I'll tell you just like I will tell anyone who will listen... or won't listen... yeah I saw you "cheering" me at the end Banahan, Cole... do your best, do your worst, go out and buy someone else's mediocre and throw that in too... Salem Cartier will always be in it to win it. As long as there's breath one left in this body and I can muster up enough to stand on these two feet, even after getting knocked flat on my lily-white booty? I've always got a chance. She closes her eyes, draws in a deep, ragged breath and stands up to emphasize that point, eyes flying open. SALEM: I'm not the biggest, I'm not the strongest, I'm not the fastest, and I'm damn sure not the smartest around these parts... but in the tradition of tonight, in Sin City? Go ahead and bet against me... go bankrupt. The longshots always pay off the biggest. You've all got your favorites... this guy... that girl.... but... The camera pans around to a mirror framing Salem, and she crooks a thumb back toward herself. SALEM: That Witch Endures. She flips the microphone down and limps out of frame. |
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| Jinzai | Nov 18 2014, 10:49 PM Post #9 |
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The camera cut backstage following The Tag Team Title Match, with Jinzai being wheeled out of the arena by The EMTs after the beating he took at the hands of his former Tag Team Partner. The EMTs were chattering around him, the word "concussion" being used repeatedly as they discuss Jinzai's condition. Jin, still very much out of it from the fall from the ladder to the outside of the ring as well as taking The Equilibrium into the floor, weakly tried to sit up and unstrap himself. The EMT's quickly put a stop to his actions as they wheeled him into a waiting ambulance to take him to the nearest medical facility. |
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| A.S.H. | Nov 18 2014, 11:31 PM Post #10 |
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The scene opens in the parking lot of the Thomas and Mack Center, the camera focusing on a grey Ford F150. Anglo Saxon Heritage was crowded around their truck along with local skinhead gang, the Independent Nazi Skins. There were 5 members of the gang to be exact and all of them were tatted from head to toe, dressed in sleeveless leather vest with black jeans and steel toe boots. Brick and Baron were still in the cut shorts, tanktop and flannel they competed in while Bo and Billy Joe were in their usually suspenders. Everyone was chugging beers and making a loud scene. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: WAHOOOOO!! WE DON DID IT 'GAIN BOYS! Billy, who's talking with a cigarette in his mouth, holds up the HKW World Tag Team titles as the rest of the crew cheers on. Brick and Baron were sitting on the bed of the truck by the coolers, still banged up. Brick was hollering with everyone else but Baron wasn't as excited. Billy hands them both their belts. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Well what the hells the matter witcha Baron? It got quiet for a second with the only thing heard is the inhalation of cigarettes and cracking of beer cans. Baron looks around and shrugs his shoulders. BARON MCCLEARY: Wwwwe ain wwww-wuh-wuh-wwin. Brick slaps Baron in the face with the strap of his belt. BRICK MCCLEARY: BAR'N YA BIG DUMMY DONCHA SEE WE GOT EM 'ERE BELTS!?!? T' HELL YA MEAN WE AIN WIN? BARON MCCLEARY: That dddddddamn Mmmmikey... Billy shook his head. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: HAHAHA Boy don got sick a that damn gook I reckon. Hell he could be one a us! The McClearys looked at each other then at the other skins. COLLECTIVELY (besides Bo but he was thinking it): NAWL Everyone broke out in laughter, Baron feeling a bit better. Billy Joe poured some beer on top of his forehead. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: ENDS JUST'FY MEANS BOY! Aint a soul gon take em titles from ya'll not now not eva. Now lets celebrate! Billy looks over at one of the unknown skns. BILLY JOE MCCLEARY: Where we can we find some damn chopsticks or messicans. SKINHEAD #4: We'll lead you to some niggers too if you want. A.S.H.'s faces all light up. BRICK MCCLEARY: I WANNA GO T' CASINER TOO! Bo slaps Brick upside the head as everyone else tosses their cigarette butts and beer cans. The brothers get inside the truck while the members of INS occupy the trunk bed. Bo takes the drivers seat and peels away from the parking lot. The scene fades out. |
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