| DEFIANCE XXVI; Aichi Prefectural Gymnasium | |
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![]() ![]() Aichi Prefectural Gymnasium; Nagoya, Japan ![]() ![]() [soundcloud]https://soundcloud.com/ryanhayes-7/defiance[/soundcloud] Instead of opening with its regular video package, the cameras open up inside the arena. The official Defiance theme song blares throughout the arena, and the cameras show off the ruckus Japanese crowd for the evening. The camera pans to ringside where the commentating crew is located. BRIAN MASON: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the twenty-sixth Defiance! I'm Brian Mason and with me is the usual crew, Alexa Corra and Randy the Pilot! RANDY THE PILOT: Ahhhhhshit! Hype for tonight's show, bruh! Feels like a pay per view, don't it? ALEXA CORRA: It'll only feel that way if Fel wins the tag team titles. RANDY THE PILOT: You mean Felicity and Onyx? ALEXA CORRA: No. BRIAN MASON: If you didn't get the hint ladies and gentlemen, tonight we're going to see a tag team championship match here tonight when Onyx Payne and Felicity Banks take on A.S.H! RANDY THE PILOT: Annnnnnnnd we got that No Limits title on the line, bruh! Nina Stokes gets her match, and Colton Sterling tries to prove why he the best No Limits champion HKW has seen! ALEXA CORRA: Don't forget all those matches to see who's going to be on Team Defiance. BRIAN MASON: That's right, in fact we have one coming up featuring this woman... ![]() The scene opens up backstage as we see “The Devil’s Favorite Reject” Nicole Starr standing backstage. She has an upcoming match tonight, so she is sporting her black and hot pink t shirt, with her jean shorts. She has a smirk across her face, as she twists and twirls her small body back and forth. With her head tilting and her twirling, she looks into the cameras with a devious look on her face as she speaks. NICOLE STARR: I bet you all are wondering what I’m doing here right now, before all of you lovely...puppets. Over the past couple of weeks...things have been eating at me. Things have been on my mind and what better way to get them off my mind, then to stand right here backstage on this show and get them off. So get comfortable, grab your popcorn and sour patch kids, because it’s going to be a ride. Nicole grins, before flicking a strand of her black hair off her shoulder, glaring into the cameras. She licks her lips before speaking. NICOLE STARR: People know me as a mouthpiece on twitter. They know me as Brett Starr’s wife. They know me as the girl who isn’t exactly… “normal.” People like to talk and talk and talk all this stuff about me...but the moment I speak out, whether or not its on twitter or backstage, I am quickly defined as being.. just talk on twitter. Sure, I go on twitter like the next little angry person in the world and engage in a little rant here and there...but is that all I am? Absolutely not. The reason Nicole Starr rants on twitter? Because I know that there are people out there who listen. They read and they listen to what I have to say because I speak my mind, unlike some of the people in the world. I don’t keep things in, I let out all my thoughts and ideas and opinions out regardless of what people think about it. Apparently that makes me a nobody, apparently I was nothing before coming to HKW, apparently I’m on a high horse and apparently I’m letting the “real me” out. There is a lot of people out there who think that I am just all “Twitter Talk.” To those people? You people are nothing but absolutely ignorant, moronic, self centered, jokes. She glares in the cameras, looking with a straight up serious face not showing any emotion. She steps closer, shaking her head. NICOLE STARR: If anyone sitting out there in that pathetic arena or anyone back here thinks that all I am is social media talk? I suggest you get off all YOUR high horses, stick your heads out of YOUR asses and stop being so self centered and conceited and actually pay attention to talent that isn’t yourself. Pay attention to talent that isn’t just your best friend and actually pay attention to people who are working their ass off to get to the top. If you people did in fact pay attention to the people like that, you would notice that ever since I came back to HKW I’ve been winning match after match. I went into that hardcore match at the house show with Gia Levi and we tore the house down making that House Show worth watching. I’ve been going in that ring and showing just how much I want to be here...but how much I deserve to be here. Sure, I left for a few months after just starting out for personal reasons, but ever since I stepped foot back into this company, I’ve been showing how serious and how dedicated I plan on being...and I’ve been showing it. Nicole smirks before looking into the cameras again, letting out a laugh. NICOLE STARR: I’ve never once sat here and claimed to be above HKW. If anything, even during the time I was away, and the time I wasn’t even hired, I’ve shown how much I wanted to be here and how much I appreciate this company. I was something before HKW. Was I big? Absolutely not. I’m not even big now. People confuse my confidence and pride in my work as me not being humble for being here. I’ve shown that I am indeed plenty humble enough.Is it because I don’t kiss the ass of the puppets sitting out there in the arena? The puppets that still manage to cheer and chant for me when I PERFORM. That’s right, I said it. PERFORM. I do go out there and give it my all whenever I reach that ring, and for people to sit on their couches babbling trying to sound like a big shot by saying I don’t perform, or that I was a nobody before HKW, I feel sorry for how ignorant and self centered you really are. The puppets in this world make me sick. Each and every day you all prove just why I consider you all puppets. I went on a rant on twitter, people shot back at me….JUST LIKE I WANTED. I put on one hell of a show at the house show, people cheered, JUST LIKE I WANTED THEM TOO. See a pattern here? You puppets do exactly what I want, when I want and that is absolutely priceless. You know what else is Priceless? This match tonight against Charli Villa, winner being placed on Team Defiance… She grins, looking into the cameras and twirls a strand of her black hair around her index finger, nodding her head. NICOLE STARR: Here I am excited and enthusiastic about the chance to be put on team Defiance, and people have the nerve to say that I’m not showing performance? That whole statement alone makes anyone who thinks that look stupid. I’ve shown my passion and fire each time I competed in a match here. I am a fast rising star(R) of this company and I’m showing that EVERY TIME. This match tonight? This match tonight is for all of you people who sit there and criticize me and turned a blind eye to my PERFORMANCE in the ring. You all can take my soon to be hard earned victory tonight, and CHOKE ON IT AS I MAKE IT TO TEAM DEFIANCE! Nicole screams that last statement and runs her hands through her black hair, almost ripping it out of her head as she looks down in anger. Her face is red and her chest is beating fast. As she is panting backstage catching her breath, she looks up, her large eyes going from wide and out of control, to simple and sweet, a smile crossing her face as she drops her hands, putting them behind her back twirling. NICOLE STARR: Well...I’d love to stay and chat some more...but...I have a match to win. Pay attention, puppets. You all want to see performance? You all will see a performance.. YOU ALL WILL SEE A PERFORMANCE OF A LIFE TIME...AND THIS IS JUST THE START! Nicole screams again, before grinning, skipping away and out of sight... ![]() Our scene starts with Aurora in a dark room looking at the camera. She is sitting in a office chair and has blue office suit as well. AURORA MASTER: Hello ladies and gentleman, my name is Aurora Master from the Master Family. I am the oldest sister, a genius beyond equal and I am the head of the Aurora Corp. Company. I am the best there ever was, is and will be, and if you think I’m stealing that catchphrase is because, frankly, you never seen me in action. I am… The Superior One. She takes a moment to breathe and then continues. AURORA MASTER: But enough of introductions, you guys met me at last Defiance when I was unable to defeat your precious Onyx. I will admit, I wasn’t ready for that, that was my first match and she caught me off guard, but that will change today. Today I debut for real, my actual first match will happen, and, even though I’ll have to share the spotlight with a couple other people in my side, I believe I will be able to start a streak like no other. Prepare for the awesomeness people for I and I alone will completely change the landscape of this company! Now , if you excuse me… I have a match to attend. Aurora leaves and the scene fades to black. ![]() NICOLE STARR VS. CHARLI Nicole Starr defeats Charli via Spin Kick -- The match began with the crowd showing Nicole a nice round of applause after her hard week. Charli on the other hand didn’t seem to care all that much and pounced on Nicole. Charli hit Nicole with a number of ferocious knees before pulling her in for a German suplex into the corner! Charli had control of the match for a moment, but Nicole came back after a dropkick, followed by a headscissor takedown. Nicole climbs to the top rope and landed on top of Charli, making the cover, but only got a two. Nicole kept the match going at her pace for a bit, hitting a variation of moves including a hurricanrana and a snap suplex. She went for the kill when she got Charli onto the turnbuckles and went for a Frankensteiner, but Charli held onto Nicole and hit a sitout powerbomb from the middle rope! Charli made the cover but only got a nearfall. Villa worked on Nicole’s back from that moment, hitting a modified backbreaker and followed that up with stiff knees into Nicole’s spine. Charli looked ready to lock in a bow and arrow lock on Nicole, but Nicole managed to spin to her back and nearly knocked Charli’s jaw out of her mouth with a back kick. Nicole pops to her feet and tries to lock in her Crazy Train submission, but Charli turns that into a tilt a whirl backbreaker! Charli makes another cover, but only gets a two as Nicole gets her foot on the rope. Charli continues working on Nicole’s back by driving her knees repeatedly into it. Charli lifts Nicole up and locks her up in a modified bear hug until bites Charli’s head and frees herself from her rip. The two women exchange rights and lefts until Nicole hits a spinning back elbow on Charli and follows it up with a jumping cutter! Nicole calls for the end of the match and waits for Charli to rise and goes for the “Crazy Train” once more, but Charli somehow flips Nicole onto her shoulder and hits a running powerslam! Charli makes the cover, but only gets a two again! The match continues with Charli trying to work on Nicole’s back, but Nicole gets to her feet and hits Charli with a lifting knee. Charli stumbles back and bounces off the ropes, only for Nicole to nearly decapitate her with a spin kick for the three count. Winner and on Team Defiance - Nicole Starr (10:10) ![]() The scene opens up to a pair of legs covered in black and white pants. It runs up to reveal MJ Bell, clad in her ring gear, walking down the hallway with headphones on. She quietly hums along while rounding the corner before spotting Nina Stokes. MJ removes the headphones and with a smile greets her friend. MJ BELL: Hey there Nina! NINA STOKES: Hey MJ, how’s it going? Nina’s is pressed against the wall as she sips on a bottle of water. She’s already dressed in her ring gear, in anticipation for her upcoming match. NINA STOKES: Are you ready for your match tonight? MJ BELL: Yeah, more or less. Guess we’ll see if I actually had a real reason to have any nerves for this match… With the track record I’ve seen from the Killuminaughty I can’t figure out if they’ll run away or not. MJ cracks a sheepish smile then clears her throat. MJ BELL: How about you? Nina laughs just a little bit. NINA STOKES: Yeah, I’m ready to go out there and kill it. I just hope these bitches don’t interfere like they did in New York. She takes a long sip of water. MJ eyes the floor for a moment and nods her head in understanding. NINA STOKES: Hmm...honestly, Ina and Talia will probably be forced to fight, at least this time. I doubt they will trust Joey Miles to get the job done; and they don’t know anything about the new girl. Just do your best to keep two of them separated. They can function as a team, but one their own...not so much. This brings a slight smirk to the redhead’s features. MJ BELL: Thanks for the advice… Honestly, our sides are pretty equal, seeing that G305 are a tag-team I’m sure they have the proper connection to combat Ina and Talia. I know Ryan wants to rip Joey apart so suppose that leaves me with the new girl. Nina nods her head. NINA STOKES: Yeah, don’t worry about it though. You’ll do just fine. Just go out there and show them your Fighting Spirit alright? MJ chuckles. MJ BELL: It’s all I ever do. She quickly snaps her fingers as if remembering something. MJ BELL: Oh! I, um, wanted to talk to you about something actually… NINA STOKES: Sure, lay it on me. MJ combs her fingers through her hair before nodding her head backwards signaling for them to walk that way. As they begin to she appears to be explaining things while using hand gestures. The scene fades away. ![]() In the office of Selena King we see the HKW World champion, Felicity Banks, pacing around. She was already dressed in her ring gear, but had a Killuminaughty t-shirt on with a pair of gray, baggy sweatpants hanging from her waist exposing her gear just a bit. FELICITY BANKS: Why doesn’t anyone agree with me? This is stupid! I should NOT be forced to team with MY opponent at Divine Supremacy! The camera pans to Selena who’s shown texting away on her phone. SELENA KING: I don’t know. I think it’s a good idea. Defiance doesn’t really have too many teams that could challenge for the tag titles, but you and Onyx are proven commodities. It’s good, I think, but Billy Joe isn’t thrilled about it either. Felicity halts her step and gives Selena a mini bitch face. FELICITY BANKS: Who cares about Ol Billy Joe!? I sure don’t. Why is he even being brought into this conversation?! Selena raises her head and finally looks at Fel. SELENA KING: You need to calm down before you pop a blood vessel in your eye. Seriously, sit. Felicity huffs and puffs before pacing around some more. She mumbles something underneath her breath and finally walks toward Selena’s desk and sits on the chair in front of it. FELICITY BANKS: Change… the… match… Please. Selena shakes her head and sits her phone on the desk. SELENA KING: I’m not doing that! Brandon will yell at me if I go over his head! And why are you complaining for!? You can be both World and Tag champion by the end of the night! Felicity snarls. FELICITY BANKS: This is not a good thing… Onyx has a plan and this is part of it! She’s gonna try to give the Queen a taste of her own medicine! And I …. DO NOT approve! Felicity huffs and puffs some more and slams her championship off of Selena’s desk. FELICITY BANKS: Know what? I think she’s in Brandon’s ear. As a matter of fact, I think she turned him against me! The camera turns slightly to reveal Onyx standing behind Felicity in her ring gear and with her hands behind her back as she looks to be biting the inside of her cheek. ONYX PAYNE: Yeah… That’s exactly what I did, because you know me… always sneaking, conniving, and being manipulative... just like yooou. Her tone was sarcastic as she rolls her eyes before sighing and taking a step towards Felicity and looking her in the eye. ONYX PAYNE: No one, let alone me is trying to turn anyone against you, Felicity. We all see a change in you. One that worries us and we’re just concerned is all. There is no conspiracy going on. So you really need to stop being paranoid. I’m not interested in giving you a dose of your own medicine, or trying to give you a lesson. I’ve tried. I’ve tried talking to you, I have tried to explain, and even Brandon has tried. And you don’t listen or even try to see what we see. So if you won’t listen, then there is only one thing to do, and that is to show you. I have your back Felicity, I always have, and I will have it tonight in our match. Felicity stares up at Onyx from her seat with the evil bitch face intact. FELICITY BANKS: Change? What change?! I’ve been the same way since you’ve known me! Felicity shakes her head and smirks, never taking her eyes off of Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: You’re such a liar. A very, very bad liar, but still… a liar. You think I’m gonna fall for these little mind games you’re trying to play, Onyx? HUH?! Felicity grabs her title off Selena’s desk, and grabs a hold of Selena’s Sprite bottle before twirling the cap off and taking a sip of it. FELICITY BANKS: You’ve lost your damn mind lady! I AM THE GOD OF THESE MIND GAMES, AND YOU… YOOOOOOOOU. Felicity wags her finger and slams the Sprite bottle back onto Selena’s desk. Selena just facepalms as she watches Felicity continue to wag her finger at Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: You think you’re gonna get one over on me don’t you? Little miss I’m married now so I’m above all you little kids! I see you, Onyx. She nods her head and walks closer toward Onyx with her eyes nearly bulging out of her head. FELICITY BANKS: You think you’re soooooo smart, don’t you? You think you have me allllllllll figured out, don’t you? You WANT me to think that tonights about winning those tag titles, but it’s not. It’s about you getting me as weak as possible before our match. It’s about you showing me that anything I can do- you can do better! NO! NO NO NONONONONO! Onyx just stares at Felicity for a moment, not really sure what to think or even say really. ONYX PAYNE: … The fact that you would give me so much credit… I’m not sure if I should take it as a compliment or as an insult but, you’re are right about one thing. Tonight isn’t about the tag team titles. It’s about you and me. Putting away our differences and working together. The award for us doing that, will be the titles. I’m willing to put everything aside so we can do this, together. The question is... Are you? I mean you really have two choices. You can either want to be the first ever double champion in HKW history or, you can continue to think that I have some hidden agenda and leave me to my own demise. It’s really up to you. FELICITY BANKS: Put WHAT aside?! See, this is exactly what I mean! What do we have to put aside? There is NOTHING to put aside. You know... Realizing she was about to go into a full on rage, Felicity woosah’s and does breathing exercises until she calms down. FELICITY BANKS: You made me start thinking this way, Onyx. This is your fault. If it wasn’t for you trying to think a step ahead of me I wouldn’t be worried about our match tonight. If it wasn’t for you accusing me and even accusing Selena of nonsense… I...would...not be thinking this way. But little miss perfect can’t accept blame for anything, can she? Felicity shakes her head from side to side. FELICITY BANKS: Nope. She can’t. I know you’re up to something… I know it. I just don’t know what it is yet, but trust me… I’ll figure it out before our match and you.. You just better be ready because I’m not losing against some hillbillies! Felicity glances at her wardrobe and sees that Onyx was in her gear. FELICITY BANKS: Really going all the way with the trying to convince me that you’re actually going to show up for this match, huh? She turns and looks at Selena, pointing at Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: She thinks she’s cute. Onyx shrugs. ONYX PAYNE: I told you I was going to be there rather you wanted to compete or not. You’re the one that has all these limitations and rules about your matches. What is it that you said... Your terms? Besides, unlike you... I don’t have to go around playing the role of the little boy who cried wolf to get things done. Felicity squints her eyes and lets out a ‘pft.’ She looks as if she’s going to speak, but instead, she grabs her title with one hand, and holds her sweatpants up with the other. She lifts her head up high and struts passed Onyx as if she weren’t angry, but as soon as she walked by Onyx, the bitch face was intact. Felicity mumbled something under her breath as she exited Selena’s office. SELENA KING: That was something. Onyx looks after Felicity before looking back at Selena with a slight worried expression. ONYX PAYNE: You think this anger management will actual work? Selena shrugs her shoulders and continues staring at the door. We hear some ruckus coming directly from behind the door until a trash can comes flying in through the door! FELICITY BANKS: ANGER MANAGEMENT THAT! THE QUEEN HAS WALKED DOWN THE HALLWAY! The sound of Felicity’s boots clittering and clattering down the hall is all we hear while Selena and Onyx look down at the trashcan, Selena looking as if she’s seen a ghost. SELENA KING: Might really, really have to look into that actually. Onyx sighs as she scratches the back of her head picking up the trashcan as she begins to walk out of Selena’s. ONYX PAYNE: Yeah… As Onyx leaves, the camera goes back to looking at Selena zooming in on her facial expression as the scene fades. ![]() Killuminaughty, Aurora Master, and Joey Miles vs. G305, Ryan Corey, and MJ Bell Killuminaughty, Aurora Master, and Joey Miles defeat G305, Ryan Corey, and MJ Bell (12:49) - Match started out with Aurora Master going against MJ Bell and MJ Bell got the upper hand of this, with Aurora Master tagging in Joey Miles. MJ Bell then tags in Ryan Corey and the two do a staredown at each other, and Ryan Corey shakes his head when Joey Miles gives him a sinister look. Joey Miles then motions for Ryan Corey to approach him. Ryan Corey then tags in one of the G305 members and Joey Miles. Prescott then gets the upper hand of this, but with Joey Miles coming back with counter attacks. Joey Miles then throws her out of the ring, and Joey Miles gets out and all teams get on the ground and the crowd cheers as this waiting for a brawl. However, Killuminaughty stay back while Aurora Master goes after MJ Bell. G305 group together and wait to see if the other team will come after them. The referee yells for them to get back into the ring. The legal person of G305 then jumps into the ring. MJ Bell jumps on the ring, and puts her hand in for a tag. She gets tagged in, with Joey Miles sliding back in the ring disgusted at MJ Bell's presence. He then tags Aurora Master in. Aurora Master and MJ Bell go at it and wrestle for about 2 minutes and 30 seconds. MJ Bell goes for her finisher, however Aurora Master counterattacks by getting out of the way in time. Aurora Master jumps to tag one of the Killuminaughty members in, but however both of them look at each other and laugh when Aurora Master falls on her face. The two then get down and the crowd starts booing them. They wave them off and go backstage leaving the match. Aurora Master then looks up to Joey Miles. Miles realizes what he must do. Miles gets tagged in, and immediately ducks MJ Bell's clothesline. He then superkicks her out of the ring. G305 then jump into the ring, but Miles screams in a battle cry and duck both of their clothesline. He hits the ropes and does a double clothesline. G305 then get up, but Miles takes one of them and throws them out of the ring. Ryan Corey is seen throwing MJ Bell into the ring and jumping back onto the ring, and tagging himself in. The other G305 member goes to attack Joey, but Joey pokes them in the eye and then hits the ropes. He dropkicks the person in the face causing them to get out of the ring. MJ Bell is down. G305 is on the ground outside. Ryan Corey and Joey Miles are the legal men. Both do a staredown and gather a huge pop from the crowd. The two keep going at it, and Ryan Corey seemingly gets the upper hand of this due to his experience. Joey Miles comes back during the middle of the fight, and goes the upper edge, but Ryan Corey's smarts causes Joey to make a lot of mistakes. Eventually Ryan Corey puts Joey Miles in a standing sleeperhold, but Joey Miles back kicks Ryan Corey in the shin. Causing Ryan Corey to fall on the mat. Joey Miles then hits the ropes and goes to boot Ryan Corey in the head, but Ryan Corey rolls away in time. Joey Miles then tags Aurora Master in. Aurora jumps in but Ryan Corey elbows her in the stomach, he then grabs her and performs the NIGHTFALL and goes for the cover, but Joey Miles is already on the top turnbuckle. He jumps and knees Ryan Corey straight dead in the face, causing him to jump backwards and fall on his back. Joey Miles then grabs Aurora Master and drags her to the ropes, so he can tag himself in. Joey Miles then gets in and goes for the cover of the knocked out Ryan Corey. Ryan Corey wakes up from his unconscious state at the count of 3. Joey Miles wins the match for his team. Winners - Killuminaughty, Aurora Master, and Joey Miles (12:49) ![]() Backstage, we find Jack Warren walking the halls. He’s already dressed in his ring gear and seems rather annoyed as he brushes past a few of the backstage workers. Finally, he stops in front of an office door; the door that leads to the office of Brandon Banks. Jack sighs before he knocks on the door, though he doesn’t wait for a reply as he immediately turns the knob and enters the room. JACK WARREN: Knock, knock. Hope you ain’t fucking Kaysie Sherell right- Jack stops when the first thing he notices when he enters the room is that there’s nobody in it. Just an open laptop that has been set down on the desk and is facing the desk chair. JACK WARREN: Huh. Guess he’s not here. Jack glances around the room and sees an iPad laying near the laptop with a familiar voice coming through the speakers. BRANDON BANKS: Nolan put that down! You can’t stick Christmas lights in your mouth and expect them to light up! Some shuffling is heard as Jack walks around the desk. BRANDON BANKS: It ain’t gonna work if you do it either, Day! Goddamn. The hell y’all doin’ to me right now. These lights ain’t ever gonna get put up! A loud sigh is heard, along with some grumbles as Warren looks at the laptop and iPad screen to see Brandon Banks staring off into space in front of him, covered in Christmas lights and different types of decorations. BRANDON BANKS: Shoulda been Jewish… Jack chuckles as he sits down on the desk chair and looks at Banks on the screen. JACK WARREN: What in the hell is going on over there? Banks jumps and looks down at whatever electronic device he’s holding. BRANDON BANKS: Ayeeeeeee, my ninja Jack “I speak now and hurt your feelings” Warren! What’s good bruh!? Banks shrugs and glances in front of him. BRANDON BANKS: Man, tryna get these Christmas decorations up. It’s a damn hassle. I got a five year old thinkin’ the Christmas movies real life and he could stick a light in his mouth to make it light up, and a twenty plus year old who’s instigating him. Banks shakes his head and glances back down at the device. BRANDON BANKS: Crazy people, Warren. Crazy people, man. What’s good though? Warren shrugs his shoulders as he makes himself comfortable on the desk chair, leaning back. JACK WARREN: Nothing much. About to go into a match against Atwater in a bit. Probably gonna try and drop him on his skull. The same ol’, same ol’. Any reason why you asked me to come talk to you? Warren takes a second to think about it before rephrasing what he just said. JACK WARREN: Technically, you via Skype. BRANDON BANKS: Yeah, uh… You could see Banks stand up and walk out of the room he was in. BRANDON BANKS: Lemme just… He pushes open a door and ends up outside. Banks makes a ‘bur’ noise before tossing his hood over his head. BRANDON BANKS: There is a reason I wanted to talk to you. Kinda wanted to ask you a rhetorical question first, but you notice how everyone who is successful in this company has evolved in some form or fashion? Banks reaches into his sweatshirt pocket and pulls out a vaporizer, taking a puff of it before speaking back up. BRANDON BANKS: From top to bottom, the most successful people in this company have went from point a to point b. Instead of being content with their spot and sticking to the same gear, ninjas like Fel, Colt, Em, Jaxon, everyone who is successful in HKW has evolved, ya know? He takes another puff of the vaporizer. BRANDON BANKS: I see you bein’ right in the middle there now. You left point a, but there’s… There’s somethin’ stoppin’ you from reaching point b. It almost seems like you’re stoppin yourself, bruh. And what I’m trippin on is… why? And what? Why you stoppin’ yourself from hitting that next gear, and what’s stoppin’ you? You realize you damn near became Defiance’s team captain last week, right? Jack scowls...before he quickly wipes it away, realizing BB has a point. He lets out a sigh before answering. JACK WARREN: It’s the little shit. It’s always the little shit. Last Defiance, I took out Xavier and had Atwater in my sights...but I got too cocky and started fucking around with the fans. And then he caught me and I tapped. Jack sighs again. JACK WARREN: At Crowned Royalty, I thought the fact that I had whooped Onyx’s ass the show before and the fact that Talia and Kanna were such bores and no one cared about them in this match that I could win. But I got my ass knocked out and was eliminated first out of the four. It’s always...the stupid little shit I do. He shakes his head. JACK WARREN: I’m a hell of a lot more focused than I was before. That’s the big difference. I just...I’m just not focused enough, I guess. BRANDON BANKS: Or maybe, just maybe… You’re too focused? Let me tell you somethin’ about me. I was never the type to dedicate my entire life to this business. Hell, my carelessness is what made me… Well, me. Banks shrugs. BRANDON BANKS: Now I know you and I are two completely different people, but everyone’s the same when it comes to pressure. You’re puttin’ way too much pressure on yourself, tryin’ to erase that run as Jackson Strong from these folks memories when you shouldn’t be thinkin’ about Jackson Strong at all. Banks takes another hit of his vape pen and sticks it in his sweatshirt pocket. BRANDON BANKS: You should only be thinkin’ about Jack Warren and how Jack Warren could stomp the fuck out of whoever steps in his way on his path to gold. Fuck bein’ focused, bruh. Fuck Jackson Strong. This is alllllllll about Jack Warren now, nothin’ else. Banks turns around and pushes the door open to his house. BRANDON BANKS: My advice to you? Stop thinkin’ so much and just do. I told that to somebody else and she--- He pauses. BRANDON BANKS: That person hasn’t looked back since. Maybe that’s the same thing you need. I think it is. Jack nods his head. JACK WARREN: You’re right. Thanks, BB. He gets up from the chair after waving at the screen. JACK WARREN: See ya around. I got a match I gotta go win. Cause not even Shan Atwater’s stopping me from realizing my potential. Jack begins to make his way out of the office, closing the door shut behind him. BRANDON BANKS: Still got that motivational speaker in me after all these months off. Goddddddamn! The breaking of glass is heard. BRANDON BANKS: NOLAN!!!! With that the scene transitions to ringside. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Following as a triple threat match, the winner of this match gets on Team Defiance! Introducing first from the garden state! CAPTAIN HKWWWW, FRAN!" As the fans erupt into a chorus of boos Francesca makes her way out to the top of the ramp looking out to the audience with much more confidence than she previously had. Fran inhaled as she moved down the ramp looking out to the audience with a disgusted look on her face. Even going as far as to snatch her arm away from a child who reached out to tap her arm. She shot a mean stare at the fans before proceeding down the ramp. Fran gets into the squared ring with some enthusiasm. Walking to one side of it in order to wait for the next person to come out. WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent, 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. 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. 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. WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponent...Ladies and gentlemen, originating from Milan, Italy weighing in at 146lbs, NEOOON. The faster tempo of 'Trouble by Neon Jungle' plays… but no Neon, she doesn’t come out! BRIAN MASON: What’s the deal, Neon talks good game but she’s not here? This is crazy! ALEXA CORRA: She doesn’t care about getting on Team Defiance I guess. Whatever. RANDY THE PILOT: Probably best to not try and understand her ways, you’ll just go crazy. Ava is looking up the ramp with a pissed off look, and Fran uses this moment to attack her from behind. ![]() vs. ![]() DING! DING! DING! A dropkick to the back of the head puts Ava in the ropes, and when she wheels around Fran bodyslams her. Ava gets back up and Fran hits a jumping knee strike and then scoop slams the dazed Fran. Ava stomps down on Fran's face before lifting her to a vertical stance and Ava sends Fran to the turnbuckle. Ava charges in with a corner clothesline, but Fran moves out of the way and rolls Ava up in a schoolboy! ONE! TWO!! KICKOUT!!! Ava just barely kicks out as Fran slaps the match in frustration. BRIAN MASON: She almost had her, and I’m glad the match continues. ALEXA CORRA: You would be… RANDY THE PILOT: I was just thinking, I’m glad NEON’s not out here… all three of these in the ring at once, especially Fran? They’d need padded walls and straightjackets, yo. Fran stomps on and picks her back up, she looks for the running bulldog, but Ava pushes her off and slams her chest first into the corner buckles. Fran staggers out and Ava drills a sit out full nelson atomic drop. She drags her up by the hair and hits a butterfly kick and then a huge exploder suplex that rockets Fran across the ring. Now she gets her up and hits the Ghost Movement (swinging inverted DDT) and pulls her back up, looking for Say Goodnight, but Fran holds onto the top ropes and won’t let her execute it. BRIAN MASON: What a block by Fran, I will admit… impressive. RANDY THE PILOT: Heyyy, you feeling okay buddy? Fran compliments, really? ALEXA CORRA: No, no… Brian’s two brain cells rub together and he does have a good though… sometimes. Ava lets her go and looks for a leg-hook Saito suplex, but Fran elbows out of it to get some separation. Now Fran back on her with an STO, and a huge springboard DDT has Ava laid out flat in the ring. Fran goes up top, and she leaps for the moonsault… but Ava gets her knees up! Fran is rolling around clutching her midsection and Ava is back up. She patiently waits for Fran to rise and when she does, Ava locks Fran's arms and executes a picture perfect Tiger suplex with a bridge! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Fran just barely kicks out, but Ava doesn't let up on the attack, quickly wrapping Fran's head in a chinlock. Fran manages to rise to her feet and elbows Ava enough to break free. Fran charges off the ropes and bounces back, hitting Ava with an outside crescent kick! Fran looks ready to make the cover, but instead, she walks over to the corner and bounces off the middle ropes and hits a running corner slingshot splash! Fran makes the quick cover. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Fran yells in the referees face and tells him to count faster before turning her attention to Ava. She moves toward the corner and stomps her foot off the mat, symbolizing that a Bank Shot was coming. RANDY THE PILOT: Damn, she got a Bank Shot too? Fran stomps her foot off the mat once more as Ava slowly raises to her feet. Fran patiently waits for Ava to turn around... BANK SHOT!... WAIT! NO! Ava ducks underneath it and wraps her arms around Fran's waist... GERMAN SUPLEX! But Ava doesn't let go and rolls her hips, lifting Fran up to a vertical base and hits another German suplex! BRIAN MASON: That's two! ALEXA CORRA: Glad you know how to count. Ava rolls her hips once more and gets Fran up and hits a third German suplex before finally releasing the waist lock. Ava makes a cut-throat gesture, motioning that it's over, but Fran uses great ring presence and slides underneath the bottom rope and out of the ring as Ava nears her. Ava follows Fran to the outside, but Fran grabs a hold of her tights and brings her face first to the protective guardrail! ONE! TWO! The referee starts his ten count as Ava grasps at her throat after landing hard against the guardrail. Fran staggers back and argues with some fans before putting the stomps to Ava. THREE! FOUR! Fran pulls Ava up and sends her face first into the ring post! Ava falls right to the mat after having her face meet the steal while Fran saunters around the ring with her arms raised in the air. FIVE! SIX! Fran slides into the ring and tells the referee to count faster as Ava starts to stir but looks woozy. She swipes at her forehead to see if she was busted as she tried to will herself up. SEVEN! EIGHT! Ava makes it to her feet as Fran yells louder for the referee to count faster. Ava stumbles to the ring apron and hops on, but Fran's right there to blast her with a forearm. Fran looks for a vertical suplex to bring Ava back in the ring, but Ava as other ideas as she grabs a hold of Fran's head and pulls her throat first across the ropes! Fran stumbles back as Ava slithers into the ring, sneaks up behind Fran, and hits a lifting reverse DDT! Ava makes the cover... ONE! TWO! THR---NO! Fran kicks out, surprising the hell out of Ava and much of the audience. Ava looks like she's had enough and lifts Fran up to her feet. She lifts Fran over her head and looks for the "Say Goodnight" inverted death valley driver, but Fran manages to slide down Ava's back and hits a reverse sitout facebuster! Fran rolls onto her feet and bounces off the ropes and hits a standing shooting star on Ava and makes the cover! ONE! TWO! THR---NO! Ava just gets her shoulder up as Fran swipes her hands down her face. RANDY THE PILOT: Damn! Thought she had her there! Fran looks irate and focuses on the referee, pushing him into the corner and berating him. This gives Ava enough time to recover as she gets to her knee and looks over at Fran. Fran finally turns around and sees Ava standing and quickly charges in. She goes for a clothesline, but Ava ducks underneath it and.... SAY GOODNIGHT! AVA HITS THE INVERTED DEATH VALLEY DRIVER AND MAKES THE COVER... ONE! TWO! THREE! DING DING DING WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner and advancing to Team Defiance, Ava Adore!!! "Say goodnight to the world" blares over the sound system as Ava gets her hand raised in victory. She looks at the downed Fran and snickers before exiting the ring. BRIAN MASON: And Team Defiance adds a former No Limits champion to the team! ALEXA CORRA: Yeah, we're not losing this. Ava makes her way up the ramp and raises her arms to a nice ovation from the crowd as Fran starts coming to. She looks up at Ava and snarls as the cameras transition backstage. Winner and member of Team Defiance - Ava Adore [11:09] |
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![]() We transition backstage where we see Felicity Banks still throwing a fit backstage directly outside of her locker room door. She appears to be on the phone with someone as she taps her foot anxiously off the floor and listens to the person on the end. FELICITY BANKS: That’s not the point! What the hell do I care about being Tag Team champion again?! That didn’t work out for me so well last time, did it? Nope! And besides… I’m the HKW World champion! And for two hundred and ten days I’ve been HKW World champion! I don’t need those tag titles! Onyx might, but I do not! She hangs up on whoever was on the end of line and tosses it in her locker room door. We hear the phone smash off the floor, but Felicity doesn’t seem to care about it. She tugs on the back of her hair and looks up at the ceiling. FELICITY BANKS: I shouldn’t have to do things I don’t want to? I’m the Queen of professional wrestling goddamnit! I do whatever IIIIIIIIIIIII WANT! Footsteps are heard coming from behind Felicity as the camera pans up to reveal none other than Joey Perello and Zakk Lewis. Zakk Lewis is shown carrying something blue. Seemingly a shirt or sweatshirt. FELICITY BANKS: NOBODY IS GOING TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO! Felicity kicks the wall as Zakk and Joey share a laugh at the champs expense. She finally notices them and gives them a death glare before stepping up directly toward them. FELICITY BANKS: And what are YOOOOOOOOOU laughing at?! Perello looks over at Zakk and chuckles. JOEY PERELLO: Nothing at all, Ms. Banks. It just looks as if you’re having a meltdown… Felicity shines off a half-smirk. FELICITY BANKS: A meltdown? She looks over at Zakk and points at Joey. FELICITY BANKS: He says that I’m having a meltdown? No. I’m not having a meltdown. But you sure will be after what I do to your precious little wife if she screws me in any way tonight. Felicity snarls. FELICITY BANKS: A meltdown….paaah. Zakk snickers. ZAKK LEWIS: And here I thought you two were so excited about wearing matching gears together and becoming the best of friends. I think I even heard you two were going to start buying matching tampons too? Felicity’s eyes widen as she looks over at Perello and bumps him with her elbow. FELICITY BANKS: Are you going to let him just talk about your wife like that?! Punch him in the jaw! She bumps him in the arm again. FELICITY BANKS: Go ahead. Do it! Perello looks at Felicity if she were a crazy person and takes a step back so she couldn’t bump him anymore. JOEY PERELLO: I did not realize asking if you were wearing matching attire was an insult? But I did hear you say something that got my attention, Ms. Banks. It’s something I’ve been thinking about since Crowned Royalty, but now that you, yourself have mentioned it… I feel as if I should as well. Perello rubs his beard and stares a hole through Felicity. JOEY PERELLO: I just want to let you know that if you have any plans of doing what you did to Xavier Asher Daniels to Onyx? I’m going to make sure that whatever ‘agreement’ you have with RIP is null and void, and I will personally see to it that you meet your reaper. Do we understand each other. Felicity stares blankly at Perello, not bothered by his words at all. FELICITY BANKS: ...shut up? Why are you even talking to me? I don’t talk to you. I talk to Lance. You’re nothing but a minion following the orders of someone who uses you for whatever is left of your worth. Mister freaking iGNITE team captain over here. She laughs. FELICITY BANKS: The hell are you doing on my show anyways, huh?! She looks at Zakk. FELICITY BANKS: What are you doing with the enemy, huh!? Are you going to Benedict Arnold Defiance?! Zakk snickers and then slowly approaches her. ZAKK LEWIS: The enemy? He’s the enemy. Oh, that’s right. Right. The match that’ll settle which brand truly stands the bravest and toughest. He snickers again and looks back her. ZAKK LEWIS: This brand match? It’s only business, Felicity. Because the true enemy you’re looking at….. Is me. He then shows no facial expression as he stares her down. ZAKK LEWIS: So you stick your opinions to yourself. I’ll let you know who’s the enemies and who isn’t. You just stick to your little……. championship. And hopefully you’ll be the first double champion later tonight. That’s all you need to worry about. Felicity grr’s in their direction and crosses her arms. She takes a step in the direction of her locker room, but stops once she reaches the door. FELICITY BANKS: Hopefully? Like you care if I become anything. All you care about is you, Zakk. That’s why I don’t understand whhhhhhy Selena let you represent Defiance, but whatevs. She turns and looks at Perello. FELICITY BANKS: You don’t have to worry about me doing anything to Onyx unless…. UNLESS she provokes me. She snickers and looks at both me. FELICITY BANKS: And we all know just how easy that is, don’t we? She slams her locker room door shut as Perello just laughs and Lewis stares at the door. JOEY PERELLO: That woman is beginning to get on my nerves. ZAKK LEWIS: Yeah. By the way. Zakk then reveals what he’s been holding this whole time. It’s a NYPD hoodie. He then slips it on. ZAKK LEWIS: Figured I show support…… Know what I mean? Zakk snickers as he knows Joey will get the hint. Perello simply nods and chuckles as the two walk down the hall and the scene transition. Shot opens on Johnny Raike, looking much less chipper than we are used to seeing the Hedonistic Hellcat. He is dressed in a new pair of shorts, these ones electric blue rather than his usual green, with matching thigh high boots. A cigarette is being flicked away as he turns to the camera. JOHNNY RAIKE: Not sure if I’m allowed to smoke inside here, but I don’t really care. Fuck the police, right? Anyway, it’s just about time for me to go out and earn my way onto team Defiance. Even got some nice new shorts for the occasion, can’t wear the enemies colors down to the ring. Don’t worry, the important part is still there. Johnny crosses his arms over his head and turns around slowly, hips writhing sensually, so that everyone can see his shorts still say “Want Me” across the back. JOHNNY RAIKE: It’s all still there. Now, I’m supposed to be teaming with Heath Harper. I say supposed to, because the infuriating little man seems to not grasp this whole “team” idea, and at this exact moment in time, I have no idea where he is. He’s assured me that he’ll be showing up, but that’s really all I have to go on. C’est la vie. I’m here. I’m ready. Johnny Raike isn’t afraid of Xavier Asher Daniels or Lance Winters, and if I have to fight alone, I will! Johnny emphasises his dedication with a point toward the camera. He takes a breath before continuing. JOHNNY RAIKE: A chance at being on team Defiance. A chance to earn what I so richly deserve, and that’s the spotlight. There’s a lot of hatred out there, a lot of people who don’t want me to get to the top. People who think they’re better than me, people who are afraid of who I am and how I live my life. Liberation, freedom, these are things that horrify the people who don’t have them. Well sweeties, I am as free as a bird, and more liberated than a pot head in Amsterdam. And not a damn thing anyone says or does will ever change that. And, let’s put it all out there, you don’t want me to change. The people who hate me need me. I’m the easy target, someone to get your panties in a twist and provide you that life sustaining rage you love so much. The people who worship me, you need me to stay just who I am so you have a role model. And I will be your role model. I’ll light the way for you to follow the path of liberation. Step one, do what makes you feel good. Well, one of the things that makes me feel good is kicking people’s teeth in. One of the things that makes me feel good is winning fights and getting paid for it. One of the things that makes me feel really good is icing my nipples during a BJ. Granted that last one is off topic for wrestling, but you know you love it. Johnny gives a flirtatious wink to the camera. JOHNNY RAIKE: I’ve been the guy on his own for most of my career. Had a nice run back in the underground as a part of the Massacre Factor, but Casper is out on permanent disability and Carey went back to school. Organic chemistry, I believe. Something B.S. anyway. Meaning bachelor of science, not bull shit. The kid’s going to out earn me in this life, but hey, I'm doing what I love. And his job doesn’t allow him to work shirtless. Johnny runs his hands down the center of his chest before plowing on. JOHNNY RAIKE: So being the guy who faces the world alone, it’s not something that makes me uncomfortable. It’s something that makes me giddy. I’m not saying I’m going out there to try and win this alone. I’ll trust Harper to remember that domination includes actually winning the match. I’ll give him that benefit of the doubt. But push comes to shove in this match, and I know who I can count on. Johnny effing Raike, my friends. Whatever it takes, I will get on Team Defiance. Atwater, I noticed a bar just across from the performer’s entrance that seems nice. I’ll be there after the show, you can buy me a “welcome to the team” shot. See ya there. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a tag team match where the winners will get on Team Defiance at Divine Supremacy! “A Cut Above” by Avery Watts surrounds the arena as Heath Harper walks out with a confident swagger about him. Although the crowd are booing and throwing abuse at him, he still keeps his confident swagger about him as he makes his way down the ramp. All he was focused on right now was the ring as once he gets there he stops and holds his arms out wide. WHISPER VIPERI: On his way to the ring, weighing in at 125 lb and standing at 5 ft 5 in, “King Of The Kimura” HEAAAATH HARRRRRRPER! Heath is showered with yet more and more abuse and boos, as he stays focused on the ring with a smirk upon his face. Then without warning, he leaps up onto the outside of the ring and then leaps into the ring over the top rope. Harper makes his way over to the nearest turnbuckle and lays on the top of it twirling his mustache as his music fades out. WHISPER VIPERI: And his partner… As the singing starts for Pure Morning Johnny emerges from behind the curtain, sauntering, lost in the music, running his hands sensually over his own chest. WHISPER VIPERI: From Salt Lake City, Utah, weighing in at 195 pounds, he is the Most Liberated Man in Professional Wrestling, Johhhhhnnnnny RAIKE! Raike hands some attractive females at ringside a card with his number on it before sliding into the ring and getting loose for his match. WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponents… 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. 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: Introducing first…. FROM SAN DIEGO CALIFORNIA, WEIGHING IN AT 175 POUNDS, XAAAAAVIER....ASHER....DANIELS! 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. XAD bounces off the ropes slightly as the song dies out after the chorus, warming up as he gets ready for the match at hand. WHISPER VIPERI: And his partner…. The lights in the arena go completely out as Dance With The Devil by. Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System. As the base kicks in the lights begin to flash silver, white and black as if they were strobe lights surrounding the arena. The camera then pans towards the crowd as a man is seen standing at the top of a stairway looking out to the fans with a devilish smirk on his face. He grunts and opens up his arms like he were welcoming them to the show. He laughs and waves the fans off. He straightens up his cut and begins to walk down the steps. WHISPER VIPERI: On His Way To The Ring, Standing 6'3" and 205 lbs...........LANCE WINTERS! As fans reach out to try and touch him the man pulls his arms away and pushes the fans away. Even sometimes getting in their faces just to laugh at them and tell them off on occasions. When reaching the barricade he looks around the arena once more. He laughs then hops over the barricade. Slides into the ring and steps into the center of the ring. He looks over to the announcers desk giving them a mug smile he quickly turns away from them setting his eyes on the announcer. He looks at her up and down and spits at her feet. Watching her flinch he chuckles. Lance then walks over to the nearby turnbuckle. As he climbs to the top he takes a seat leaning over resting his elbows on his knees. He looks around the arena again and begins to laugh for no reason. His smile soon begins to fade as he is now serious and turns his attentions towards the opposite corner waiting for the match to begin. RANDY THE PILOT: Ah, shit! We’re about to get two more members of Team Defiance right now! The duo of Heath Harper and Johnny Raike carefully examined the tenured team of Xavier Asher Daniels and the explosive President of RIP - Lance Winters. Once two men representing each team was selected to kick the match off the bell rang… ![]() HEATHER HARPER AND JOHNNY RAIKE vs. XAVIER ASHER DANIELS AND LANCE WINTERS DING! DING! DING! Lance Winters started the contest off with Raike. Lance got into a collar and elbow tie up with Johnny (which wasn’t the best of ideas) since Raike was well versed in catch wrestling. Raike took the Prez down with a quick single leg. Then pushed himself on top of Winters for a pin. ONE! Of course Lance powered out after the simple olympic wrestling maneuver. Winters with the crowd behind him (which is an odd feeling) stormed back to his feet taking Johnny down with a clothesline. Raike got right back up to his feet then met a second clothesline from Winters. Johnny had gotten up a third time but it was much slower than the first and the second. Still kneeled - Raike was vulnerable - Winters took advantage grabbing onto Raike’s arms to hit a quick Double Underhook DDT! Lance then grabbed Raike by the hair then DRAGGED him over to his home corner where XAD was patiently waiting. Lance slapped Xavier on the shoulder which was good enough for the legal tag! Lance then held Raike up straight as XAD pulled back on the third rope then springboarded up then took Johnny down with a forearm smash. As Lance exited the ring to stand on the apron XAD went for the pin…… ONE! TWO! Heath Harper leaped in to stop the three count at the very last moment with a standing leaping senton onto the back of Xavier’s neck. Which did some considerable damage. Heath then pulled Raike back to their corner and tagged himself in. While XAD was down Heath ran over to the turnbuckle leaping up to the top. He measured XAD waiting for him to get back to his feet. Once XAD was up Heath leaped off hitting a perfect crossbody pin! ONE! TWO! NO! XAD rolled the pin back so that he was on top of Harper, a common reversal for the crossbody. Xavier placed his forearm onto the face of Harper to add extra pressure to the pin attempt…. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Harper wanted to prove that he belonged. He and Raike wanted to show HKW that they could be big players. Raike who had regained his posture got into the ring. Heath jabbed a thumb into Xavier’s eyes. Right as Harper and Raike pushed Xavier up against the ropes to Irish whip him Lance slyly slapped Daniels’ back making himself the legal man. As XAD was sent across the ring he clung to the ropes once he reached the other side. Harper and Raike were then confused as to why the audience began to cheer so loudly. They turned to see Winters dashing at them around a hundred miles per hour taking them both down with a double spear! XAD then ran from the opposite side to hit a springboard moonsault on Harper as Lance covered Raike! Double pin!.... ONE! TWO! DOUBLE KICKOUT! Xavier and Harper were then told to get out of the ring by the referee. Leaving Lance and Raike to do battle Lance clotheslined Raike before “Final Prayer” by Hatebreed hits during the sound system. BRIAN MASON: OH MY GOD! IT’S TANK! TANK’S BACK! Xavier Daniels, Lance Winters and Johnny Raike are shocked when Tank makes his way on to the entrance ramp and down toward the ring. Heath Harper though doesn’t seem surprised at all as he lays on top of the turnbuckle smirking as he watches on. ALEXA CORRA: What in the hell is he doing here? Lance and Johnny get back to laying into one and another as Heath gets down from on top of the turnbuckle. Heath is now standing on his side of the ring apron shouting “Do it Tank, do it now for your best friend Heath.” RANDY THE PILOT: Think this ninja Heath knows Tank? Tank sighs a little and isn’t sure as to why he is about to do what he has been asked to do but hit’s the #TankShrug thinking Heath had his reasons for getting Tank to do this. Tank grabs Xavier’s leg but he kicks Tank making him stumble back a little. Tank has his back to Xavier who jumps of the ring apron. Tank was aware of it and manages to catch Xavier on his shoulder. Tank has Xavier setup for the #TankSmash but instead of going for the #TankSmirk he instead mutters sorry as he doesn’t want to but finally hits the #TankSmash on Xavier! BRIAN MASON: He just attacked XAD?! WHY?! The ref at the time was shaking his head at Tank signalling for him not to do it but Tank obviously went ahead and did. The ref calls for the bell as the match ends. DING DING DING WHISPER VIPERI: Here are your winners by disqualification… LANCE WINTERS AND XAVIER ASHER DANIELS! Lance looks around as “Dance with the devil” blares through the sound system. He looks at Tank and gives him a shrug of the shoulder before he exits the ring as Heath gets into the ring where Johnny instantly gets into his face. JOHNNY RAIKE: What the fuck, man? Harper just laughs. HEATH HARPER: Shit happens. Tank had already made his way into the ring and stood behind Johnny. Raike turns around when he sees Heath nod and is greeted with Tank standing there. Tank keeps Raike distracted while Heath twirls his mustache before getting onto his knees behind Raike and hitting a low blow. As Raike falls to the floor, Heath laughs as he gets up and they both make their way up towards the ramp. Once Heath and Tank are there, Heath and Tank look down at Johnny who is still laying there but greets them by shooting them the eyes of death. BRIAN MASON: I have no idea why Tank is associating with Heath Harper, but Tank is back! ALEXA CORRA: JOY! Heath looks back at Raike with a smirk on his face while Tank looks on with a frown. Raike finally makes it to his feet and yells “You’ll pay for this” in Harper and Tank’s direction as the camera cuts. WINNERS AND ON TEAM DEFIANCE - LANCE WINTERS AND XAVIER ASHER DANIELS (9:10) ![]() “This Calling” by All That Remains plays and cheers are heard. Zakk Lewis walks out with a NYPD hoodie on, and blue jeans on. He stands on the stage absorbing in the cheers. He then cracks his neck and walks down towards the ring. He walks up the steps and gets in. A microphone lays in the middle of the ring. He looks over to a sign that reads “ ZAKK LEWIS + MICROPHONE = LOVE”. He snickers and walks over to the microphone and picks it up. His music fades. He looks at the crowd as they begin to chant his name. CROWD: Zakk! Zakk! Zakk! Zakk! The cheers fade. ZAKK LEWIS: You know. I’ve been happy the last few days. And it’s something that’s so rare and genuine about me. I’m usually never happy. Ever. But what’s there not to be happy about? I’m alive. I’m surrounded by great people. Well, for the most part at least. Crowd laughs. ZAKK LEWIS: I’m a man of honesty and discipline. It’s something my father taught me before he passed away. There’s no reason to show dishonesty in the world, especially in this industry. And when I look at HKW, I see potential to become the best wrestling promotion in the world. But wait, I’m a little late on that. Because goddammit we are the best wrestling promotion in the world. And I like anyone to challenge that. I don’t see jOlt wrestling getting the standing ovation we get everyday. But I’m not here to talk statistics and facts, even though they are good to hear. I came out here to give my opinion. Like I usually do, right? I’m famous for that. ‘The Ranter’ they’ve called me. Well life is full of rants and venting. And here. Well this ring is the only place where I can vent out to the world. He paces. ZAKK LEWIS: Three things that have bugged me while being back in HKW. Selena King, for starters. That’s a given. The fact that Tank keeps eating all the food before I can get my share. And…. a few people that wear the white capes proudly. ASH. You see some people look at ASH as their saviors. Some people look at ASH as one of the nuisance that plagues this company. And there’s some that just look right over them. I like to think that truthfully they are worth something to watch for. These three men have done nothing but piss me off royally. Thought I said I was happy? Well I was. Now, I’m pissed. He leans forward on the ropes. ZAKK LEWIS: The McCleary boys are a plague. You want to know something about plagues? They’re meant to be discovered how to be cured. We can cure this plague. But, it’s hard. Because Selena King has their back. And we all know God if you’re on Selena King’s good side, you’ll get everything you want. Sounds a lot like head management. But, I’m not complaining. That’s fine. I couldn’t careless about a bunch of retards with wrestling skills able to capture the title belts and try to prove themselves as something. But it seems as if grasping for straws is something I’m witnessing. Oh please, ‘But there are showing they can be one of the best tag teams alive’. Not really. ASH just proves themselves everyday as a bunch of retards looking for something to grasp on. And I don’t blame them, I was in their boots. Except that my boots weren’t filled with mud and bunch of cigarette butts. The crowd laughs. ZAKK LEWIS: You know. I actually have something to show the world. A video that HKW interviewed with ASH. It’s quite entertaining. I enjoyed it. Show that clip. The Knoxotron then cuts to snow and then shows Kenzie Valerie in the interview booth. KENZIE VALRIE: Hello HKWers. My today’s guest are none other than the Anglo Saxon Heritage. Then we see “Billy Joe McCleary” (It’s actually Zakk Lewis dressed as him). “Billy” takes a seat. KENZIE VALRIE: Billy. How are you? Um… Where’s the other two? "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": OH! “Billy” takes out a piece of chalk and draws two stick figures with messed up faces. "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": HERE DAY ARE. KENZIE VALRIE: Oh…. Hello Bo… Brick. "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": O’ BO DON’T TALK NO MORE. AFTER HE GOT CAUGHT LOLLYGAGGIN WIT DA OL COUSIN RECITING THE ALPHABET WITH HIS TONGUE ON HER POON TANG. HE GOT HIS TONGUE SNIPPED OFF BY THE AUNT. TOOK A LOT OUTTA OL’ BO, IT DID. KENZIE VALRIE: That’s sad to hear. So Billy. You’re the man of ASH correct? "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": CORRECT. WHEN SELENER GET TIRED OF THE COOCHIE HOLE SHE FINGERIN ERRNIGHT. SHE CALL UP THE MCCLEARY BOYS! WE GET THERE FASTER THAN A RACE HORSE JUMPING OVER HURDLES ON A SATURDAY NIGHT WATCHING FOOTBALL AND EATING HAY. SINCE THESE TWO DONT MAKE DECISIONS. I GET TO. YA HUR. KENZIE VALRIE: You really do love Selena King, don’t you? "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": YEAH BUDDY. WE LOVE THAT SMALL GURL. SHE GIVE O’ BO HERE THE THUMP-THUMP AND HE GET ALL SKIDDISH INSIDE HIS MUTE SELF AND HAVE HIMSELF A MAYONNAISE EXPLOSION IN HIS UNDIES. KENZIE VALRIE: Um… Gross? "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": NAW THAT’S GOOD. O’ BO AFRAID TO BUST OPEN ANYMO’. AFTER COUSIN SALLY AIN’T WANNA GIVE HIM THE OL’ SOUTHERN HOSPITALITY. HE BEEN OVER THERE HUGGIN AWAY ON HIS GIT-TAR AND THANKIN OF THE DAY HE GON ‘RISE’ UP AGAIN. YEEHAW. WE JUST THEM GOOD O’ BOYS KENZIE. KENZIE VALRIE: So tell me about yourself. "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": WELL. SHOOT. WE JUST DEM SOUTHERN BOYS WHO LYNCHES [bleep] AND GETS DRUNK OFF MALT WHISKEY AND LIKE TO STICK OUR FINGERS IN OUR BOOTANG AND SING THE OL’ CHRISTMAS TUNES TILL ONE OF US PASSES OUT DRUNK INFRONT OF THE FIREPLACE. WE REALLY CLOSE, YA HUR? KENZIE VALRIE: Oh… Ew… I… didn’t need to know that. "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": WANNA KNO SUMMIN YOU SHOULDN’T KNOW? O’ BRICK HERE THINK YOU CUTE AND HE WANNA POUND YOU LIKE SOME 10 POUND STEAK READY TO BE ON A GRILL AND THEN TIE YOU TO A CROSS AND SAVE IT FOR LATER. HOW ABOUT THAT FOR ROLEPLAY? KENZIE VALRIE: Okay. This is getting a little weird. I think we should stop. "BILLY JOE MCCLEARY": AW SHOOT NAW. YOU SHOULD HEAR ABOUT THAT TIME MAMA CAUGHT US MASTURBATIN TOGETHER IN THE TUB. KENZIE VALRIE: Okay. Seriously. It’s done. This interview is over. Scene fades. Scene then goes back to Zakk Lewis in the ring. ZAKK LEWIS: Quite a disturbing video indeed. Believe me, I didn’t want to watch it either, but I was kind of showing it to you incase you wanted to know what southern people in the United States were like. Crowd members shake their head. ZAKK LEWIS: Let’s get on a serious note, ASH. I don’t need help to fight all three of you. And if you want to keep playing these games, then let’s play. You’re dealing with a man who has played mind games on people his whole life. If you want to play with cards, then realize what you’ve dealt. You’ve seen what I can do. And just because I’m not the kid everyone was so acquainted before, doesn’t mean I won’t go beyond the measure to obtain victory. These people don’t care for you, and I surely don’t. You want to talk about being the leaders. Here’s the first thing about being the leader. Realize your fate in this world. Because we only live once. And so far, you’re doing it best about getting executed by the common people. You want to be leaders but you don’t have a fanbase of followers coming at your feet begging to follow the word you’re preaching. No, And if you want to keep hide behind Selena when the end times come for you. Then be my guest. Camera then focuses in on his face. ZAKK LEWIS: You’re not very hard to find. The smell of raunchy feet and burning wood will prove a clairvoyance of your whereabouts. You want to prove yourself to people. Then prove it to them by trying to defeat me again one day fair. Next time it’s not going to be a regular old handicap match. It’s going to be a fight to the death. It’ll be like the roman times where I come in and defeat three prissy lions. And I will fight until I can no more. And that’ll be your fate one of these days ASH. Onyx Payne and Felicity Banks have a chance to become the new tag team champions later tonight. Heh. I’ll be watching very closely. Zakk then snickers. ZAKK LEWIS: Don’t make a wrong move. Zakk then drops the microphone and his music plays and he walks off scene. Scene fades. ![]() As the scene fades to pitch black a man humming in in the background is heard. As he hums the song he chuckles a little as it begins to closely resemble "One Step Closer" by. Linkin Park. After a while a lighter flickers showing Flame's face as he lights a blunt. The fans begin to cheer as they see him and hear him inhale the smoke. All that is seen is the rose of the blunt. He laughs again... FLAME: ...One step closer to the edge... He takes another hit from his blunt and chuckles. FLAME: ...And I'm about to break... Flame chuckles as he takes another hit and continues to hum the song until the actual song begins to fade in.... [soundcloud]https://soundcloud.com/user1512165/linkin-park-one-step-closer[/soundcloud] FLAME: Here I am....Here I am....Here I am Hard Knox Wrestling.....I'm here.... He laughs a little. I cannot take this anymore Saying everything I've said before All these words they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Less I hear the less you'll say You'll find that out anyway FLAME: I'm almost home....I'm this close.....But I'm here to be with you all. Are you ready? Have you been preparing for me? Hmm? I've been preparing for you. I've been waiting for you...I've been dreaming of you and all the fun we are going to have. You're going to love it....I hope you love it. Just like before... Highlights of Flame's care begin to flash on the screen as he is heard laughing in the background. Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge I'm about to break FLAME: I've been watching you all...I've been studying you all...Closely...And it's been quite educational to say the least but....It's been very informing me. There's some of you I believe think are ready...Ready to reach for the skies. Ready to grasp the top of the clouds and SCCCREEEAAAAMMMMM that you've finally made it...But I don't think you are really ready. I don't think you're really prepared for that....How can you be? You haven't felt....You haven't felt the glorious feeling of the pain...You haven't been tested...You haven't witnessed your worst fear just yet.... I find the answers aren't so clear Wish I could find a way to disappear All these thoughts they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Nothing seems to go away Over and over again FLAME: It's okay...It's okay don't be worried...I'm here now. I want to help you. I want to help you step beyond the shadows. You don't have to be afraid anymore....I'm here for you. Step out...Please...Will you? Will you come out and face me? Will you come out and accept my gift to you? I want to show you...I want to show you how good it feels to hurt. Let me...Let me do this for...You need it...I need it...I need to know...You need to know... Just like before... More highlights of Flame's career appear on the screen ending with him sitting on top of a cell covered in blood with his hair hanging in front of his face. As highlights fade away light within the room begin to fade in showing Flame wearing a blue Famous Stars & Stripes t-shirt that was specifically made for him with his long magenta/electric blue/black hair flowing down his back as he looks into the camera with his blue eyes with a sinister smile. He takes a pull from his blunt... FLAME: ....What you're willing to sacrifice to achieve it all... He exhales the smoke into the lens and begins to laugh as the scene fades away. Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break Shut up when I'm talking to you Shut up, shut up, shut up Shut up when I'm talking to you Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I'm about to BREAK ![]() As the scene fades back into the arena the fans are heard going wild and then.... RANDY THE PILOT: WE'RE ABOUT TO WITNESS A SLOBBER KNOCKER!!!!!! KAMIKAZE MATCH BRUH! KAAAMMMMIIIKKAAAZZZZAAAYYYY!!! The scene transitions to the commentary desk and Alexa is seen laughing as Brian Mason buries his face in the palm of his while while Randy stands up with his hands up in the air. ALEXA CORRA: Please tell me you did not just say that. Randy sits back down and takes a bite out of a half of a Butterfinger candy bar that he's already started eating. RANDY THE PILOT: You goddamn right I said it! It's the truth! iT'S THE TRUTH! Mase? Yo..Mase? You aight? BRIAN MASON: Yes Randy...I'm fine. Coming up ne--- RANDY THE PILOT: COMING UP NEXT WE GOT THE KING OF THE SHADOWS, KAI VERSUS THAT KU KLUX FRIED PORK CHOPS EATIN' SOMBITCH BO MCCLEARY!!!! ALEXA CORRA: Why are you so damn hyper right now, goddamn?! My eyes have seen the glory Of the tramplin' at the zoo We washed ourselves in niggers blood and all the mongrels too When the music hits, Bo McCleary (accompanied by Billy Joe McCleary who has a cooler in hand) just comes from out the curtain in full ring attire. He slowly makes his way down to the ramp, grunting and waving his rebel confederate flag from side to side. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, from Vidor, Texas, weighing in at 231 lbs accompanied by Billy Joe; Bo McCleary! We're taking down the zog machine Jew by jew by jew The white man marches on The commentators talk as Bo stops at the bottom of the ramp looking up at his opponent before letting off a smirk and more grunts. He removes his flannel best and then places it over the steel steps. Bo then suddenly leaps onto the apron and scurries through the middle rope, landing on his feet in the ring. He looks at Alexa rosseyed, waiting for the match to begin. ALEXA CORRA: Ewww so ugly! There's no holding me back I'm not driven by fear I'm just driven by anger The intro to "Whatever" by Our Lady Peace began to play and the crowd erupts as they wait for the HKW World Championship Golden Opportunity Envelope holder, Kai. The music continues to play and still...Nothing. ALEXA CORRA: Ummmm...Does this freak show not know he has a match? Are you kidding me? BRIAN MASON: This is highly unusual for Kai to not come out. Something doesn't feel--- A pause is heard from the commentary team. BRIAN MASON: Excuse us folks, we have been told that there's something happening in the backstage area. As soon as we can...Wait here we go! The scene fades into the backstage area as Kai is seen thrown into a stack of crates by......The camera pans over and it's FLAME! The fans begin to chant "Holy Shit!". The two men then begin to have an all out brawl in the backstage causing crew members and Superstars to either stand around watching or getting the hell out of dodge! Kai grabs hold of Flame's head and smashes it against a fire extinguisher before picking it up. He goes to slam the extinguisher on Flame but Flame quickly rolls out of the way and gets up spearing Kai into the concession table. RANDY THE PILOT: NOOOOOO!!!!! The two are then seen rolling around trading punches to one another as the camera man runs over to them. Kai with the upper hand picks Flame up and runs him into a set of unused bleachers. Kai then picks up a steel chair as he whips his hair back beginning to stalk Flame who crawls...While laughing for some reason. Kai goes to swing the chair but misses as Flame quickly reverses by dropkicking the chair into Kai's face! Flame with the momentum now begins to throw punches and elbows into Kai's face as he mounts him. Flame then gets up grabbing the chair with him now stalking Kai with a smiles on his face. Flame begins to swing with the chair but changes his mind as he drops the chair and grabs Kai by the hair instead. Flame drags Kai out into the parking lot and looks around at all the cars with a smile...But not until Kai low blows Flame and grabs him by the hair dragging him over until he hits a DDT off the hood of a car. The car's alarm begins to go off as the cameraman runs over getting a shot of the dent in the car's hood. Kai struggles to climb up to his feet as he used a car for support. He limps over to Flame picking him up by his hair but Flame pushes him off of him. The two men stand there staring at each other as Flame begins to crack a smile. Flame waves him on but before Kai could react and charge over to Flame, members of Project Venom rush over and picks up Kai keeping him from fighting anymore with Flame. Flame sits down on the pavement Indian style with his hair covering his face but laughing as Kai shouts out telling his men to let him go. They place Kai into a van and before getting in the van like the rest a member of Project Venom turns and stares at Flame, and it seems to be fellow Puroresu United superstar Rin the third man in charge of Project Venom. Flame continues to laugh as Rin gets in the van and speeds off. Billy Joe McCleary sits on the cooler and laughs. Bo just stands there with the same facial expression. They both look at each other, and then get ready to walk out of the ring then at that second "This Calling" by All That Remains plays. The crowd cheers and Zakk Lewis comes onto the stage with a microphone in his hand. ZAKK LEWIS: Well, well, well. Good job O' Bo boy. You won. Well with quotation marks. But look you know I'm standing here thinking and pacing around wondering exactly if you even heard what I said earlier. Probably not. You were probably figuring out which cousin to consummate when you return home. But I'm going to be commentating your brother's match tonight. Which makes me wonder are you ready for that? Believe me. It's purely out of getting experience. Who knows. This could be my calling. A sports anchor! But truthfully. Good luck to your brothers later tonight. Just... don't make a wrong move. Zakk Lewis smirks and walks backwards to the back. Scene fades. |
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![]() The sound of heels clicking and clacking down the hallway is heard as Selena King enters the picture, texting away on her phone. She heads in the direction of her office when she looks up and sees none other than the 2014 Crowned Royalty Champion, Shane Atwater, standing outside her office door getting ready to knock. SELENA KING: Oh, hey! I did tell you to come see me, didn’t I? Shane cocks his head slightly, slightly jarred by the abrupt entrance. SHANE ATWATER: Yeah...Yeah you did. About this team...This isn’t what I signed on for. How am I supposed to lead people I had no hand in choosing? Selena raises a brow and puts her hands on her hips. SELENA KING: Well, if you wanna be technical about it, you didn’t exactly sign up for anything. You just won a match? But that’s not the point Romeo already had those matches planned out so there was nothing I can do. He plans in advance, ya know? Selena fakes a smile. SELENA KING: But anyyyyway, I had an idea! And after I ran it by who I had, everyone agreed that you SHOULD infact have some influence on your team. A slight smirk crosses Shane’s face, although his expression is still wary of the circumstances. SHANE ATWATER: Well...it’s good to see there’s some semblance of rational thought in the office. I get that Romeo is the man in charge around here...but if this is going to work, I need an actual TEAM. Not just a handful of whatever individuals he sees fit. That won’t work. Not with these...egos. So what’s the plan? Selena nods her head, pretending as if she understood what Shane meant. SELENA KING: Yeah, I didn’t like that I didn’t get to pick my cheerleading team when I was cheer captain either. Kinda silly since all the other schools got to pick but mine. Selena rolls her eyes. SELENA KING: But, yeah. You know how we’re having all these matches tonight to see who gets to be on Team Defiance? Well, that’s just the first step. The second step is they need to be accepted to the team by it’s captain, which is you! Now, usually we don’t do these sorts of things, but after some convincing I managed to get the boss-dudes to let you pretty much be in control of the winners here tonight. You book their matches, and do everything your mind can think of in order for them to prove their worth, and show you why they belong on Team Defiance. Sound good? Shane considers a moment, before nodding. SHANE ATWATER: Yeah….Actually, yeah. That’ll work just fine. I appreciate the consideration, Selena. He smirks slightly. SHANE ATWATER: I’ll bet you made one Hell of a cheer captain, with those kind of decision making skills. The kind girls would follow into Hell to form a bunch of obtuse pyramids and do bucket tosses. Selena smiles and nods. SELENA KING: Heck yeah I was good! But how do you know that much about cheerleading? Ohhhhh, were you one too?! Shane shakes his head with another sigh. SHANE ATWATER: Heh. I may have been made to sit through more than a few cheerleading movies way back when...And that’s all we need to say about that, Selena. I’ll have my first round of “tests” set after the show tonight...After I put this fool Warren in his place. Thanks again, Selena. Shane nods his head and walks by Selena as the Chief of Staff enters her office before the camera transitions to ringside. ![]() After the last match, we cut to the backstage area, where we see Colton Sterling putting on his hoodie before zipping it up to cover most of his bare chest. He looks over at the No Limits championship that’s been set down for the time being and smiles as he reaches over and grabs it before slinging it over his shoulder. A few moments later, Nina walks into the scene; she spots Colton a little bit up a head. Confidently, she makes her way over to where he is standing. NINA STOKES: Hey Colton, how’s it going? Colton almost gets caught off guard as he looks over at Nina with a smirk COLTON STERLING: Hey, Nina NINA STOKES:: Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you or anything. I just wanted to say good luck tonight. Hopefully we can have a nice, clean match up...as opposed to what happened at the Manhattan Center. Colton chuckles as he looks at his belt once before looking back at Nina. COLTON STERLING: I hope things go smoothly too. Was hoping that would have happened during that house show match, but hey, this one will definitely be better than the last one. NINA STOKES:: It’s an honor to be able to face you once again. I learned a great deal the first time we squared off...and the couple of times we’ve teamed together. However, just know I’m not going to hold back. You’re a great champion; everyone knows that. But out there, you’re just another opponent that I need to defeat… Suddenly Fran was seen standing behind the No Limits Champion - Colton. She was dressed in her Captain America bodysuit and had her prestigious GFP Tag Team Championship belt draped over her shoulder. Fran shook her head at both Nina and Colton. FRANCESCA: Pathetic. Let me tell you something. HEY MIDCARDERS. People think I’m a bad person but at least I never came around acting like I cared about any “honors” or anything like that. It isn’t an honor to face anyone in wrestling. Are we receiving the nobel peace prize? No. It’s all about the money and the fame. Not fun. Not honors. Not passion. None of that. So stop being posers. Fran pointed at the No Limits Championship while brushing the long blonde locks out of her face. FRANCESCA: If we DO wanna talk about great champions I’M a great champion. Already. At the age of 18. I dominated Japan easily when people claimed that was the stiffest place to work. Only thing that’s left for me to do is make quick work of you Cotton. Or you Nina if you managed to have GOD himself on your side tonight in order to beat Cotton tonight for the belt. With that being said Fran shrugged. FRANCESCA: If you want me to be honest you two should save the humiliation. Just hand me the No Limi- Before she can finish her sentence a loud laugh comes from up behind Francesca who turns around slowly to see Gia with a “I Slay bitches for Breakfast” Tee pointing and laughing at her. She then glances over at Nina and then Colton. GIA LEVI: I don’t mean to interrupt this little.. Gia bites her lips and then fixes her hair with attitude. GIA LEVI: …Get together of ineptitude, but I just couldn’t stand by and just continue to hear the shit you spilling of that mouth of yours. I mean the shit you talk about we couldn’t give two fucks about. She then walks right in the middle of the bunch not afraid of anyone in the proximity before looking at Francesca again. GIA LEVI: Lets face facts here darling, you are nothing but a D-List celebrity that couldn’t hack it at that job, so you come here to try to play the wrestler card..cool, but stay in your lane dear because you are nothing but a two bit stooge who’s in for a rude awakening in reality. She then turns to look at both Colton and Nina. GIA LEVI: And the same goes for the both of you, I don’t care which of you win the belt really because that poor unfortunate soul will have me to deal with it. And don’t take that as a threat, but a guarantee. She flips her hair wildly, stepping away from the group and leaving all 3 standing there, scowling. Fran mumbles something as she walks away before Colton and Nina stare at each other as the scene fades out. ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is for one fall! "I Want It All" by Down With Webster begins to play as out through the curtains comes Jack Warren, a nice chorus of boos to greet him. Jack smirks as he looks at all the booing fans, then shakes his head and chuckles, before he begins making his way down to the ring. WHISPER VIPERI: From Indianapolis, Indiana; weighing in at 203 pounds, JACK WARREN! Jack doesn't even bother looking at the fans and once he reaches ringside, he hops onto the apron, sweeps his feet on it a la William Regal, and enters the ring before heading off towards his corner and getting ready for his match. 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 The floor lights come up slightly as Shane Atwater steps onto the stage, tinting everything with a bluish hue. He looks around at the crowd, adjusting his wrist tape one last time before giving them a grim, if knowing smile and nod before heading toward the ring. WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent... Standing six feet and three inches tall, weighing in tonight at two hundred thirty-one pounds, this is SHANE ATWATER! Atwater makes his way to the ringside area, stopping to look around before climbing up onto the apron. 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. ![]() vs. ![]() DING.DING.DING. WHISPER VIPERI: This contest is scheduled for one fall. If Jack Warren wins this match. He will be guaranteed a spot on Team Defiance! Introducing first. The Crowned Royalty Champion and Captain of Team Defiance. Hailing from Los Angeles, California... SHAAAAAAAANE ATWATER!!! The crowd cheers loudly. WHISPER VIPERI: And the challenger on a mission to become a team member of Team Defiance. Hailing from Indianapolis, Indiana..... JAAAAACK WARRREEEENN!!!! The crowd boos loudly. Whisper gets out of the ring, and the bell rings a second round. Jack and Shane start circling around the ring. Shane looks at him and offers a handshake to show sportsmanship. Jack scuffs at this handshake and looks at the crowd. He nods his head. Shane then insists he shake his hand. Jack then nods, and goes to shake Shane's hand. But Jack goes to punch him in the gut as soon as he touches the hand, but Shane was testing him. Shane moves out of the way in time, and grabs his arm and throws him down on the mat. He has him in a small armhold. The crowd starts to give mix reactions to this. Shane yells for Jack to give up. But Jack shakes his head. The referee starts to negotiate with Jack. But Jack wiggles around, and breaks free of the hold. He stands up, and Shane European uppercuts him, sending Jack stumbling backwards and smacking into the turnbuckles. Shane runs and elbows Jack. The crowd 'ooo's. He then walks over and leans forward and uses his shoulders and 'spear' Jack repeatedly into the turnbuckle. He stops when the referee tells him to quit. Jack falls to the mat holding his stomach. BRIAN MASON: What a crazy way to start. But Shane is making sure that Jack knows who is the true wrestler in this match. ALEXA CORRA: Hardly. Looks like he's trying to show off like most jerks. Shane walks over and grabs Jack's feet and brings him to the middle of the ring for the pin, but the referee only gets to 1 before Jack kicks out. Shane claps his hands together to get the crowd moving. The crowd then begins to clap with Shane. Shane waits for Jack to rise. Once Jack rises, Shane runs over and grabs him by the head and puts him in a sleeperhold lock. Then Shane goes backwards with him, and hits the ropes. Jack pushes Shane, and Shane hits the other set of ropes. Jack gets in the middle to flip him over, but Shane stops in the middle and punches Jack in the head. Jack reacts by walking backwards, and Shane runs and clotheslines him. He goes for the cover, but Jack immediately kicks out. Shane then puts locks his head again. Both men on the mat. The referee runs over to negotiate. Jack refuses to give up. He wiggles around, and Shane lets go of him. Jack gets on his feet in a hurry and picks up Shane and throws him on the turnbuckles. Jack then goes ham throwing flurry of punches on Shane. The referee then pushes Jack back and threatens to disqualify him. Jack flips off the referee. Shane wiggles his head around. Jack then walks over, and gets on the second rope, having his junk infront of Shane's face. He grabs Shane's head and starts to punch him in the head. The crowd counts to 10 before Jack stops and jumps back onto the mat. RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh, I thought we was about to see Shane suck some dude's dick. ALEXA CORRA: What the fuck? BRIAN MASON: At least it wasn't tentacles. Shane groggily looks up. Jack runs over and goes for the cover but Shane kicks out at 2. Jack stomps on the mat. Looking around for what he should do. He then walks over and jumps ontop of the turnbuckle. But realizing Shane is getting up. He jumps down. He walks over to Shane and kicks him in the gut and DDTs him. He goes for the cover again but Shane kicks out at 1. Jack then screams at Shane. Jack then grabs Shane's ankle and then puts him in an anklelock. The crowd goes wild and starts to chant Shane's name to give him morale to not give up. Shane screams in pain as Jack shows no mercy on the ankle. But Shane flips himself, and Jack lets go and leans forward onto the ropes. Shane gets up and goes to clothesline him out of the ring, but Jack ducks and grabs Shane's head. Jack then goes dead weight and leans on the ropes, and both men go through the second rope, and Jack does a 'airborne' DDT as Shane's head hits the floor. BRIAN MASON: Oh my God. I think Shane's dead. ALEXA CORRA: That's.... something I've never seen before. RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh. Shane's unconscious at this point. Jack then gets up and laughs. The crowd members start to yell at him in Japanese. Jack then walks over to a couple of fans. He licks his both middle fingers and rubs it on both of their faces. Jack laughs. But during this meantime. The referee is already at the 7th count. Jack realizes he can't win like this. So he immediately rushes over and grabs Shane and throws him into the ring, and he slides in as well. Jack then goes for the cover. 1! 2! KICKOUT! RANDY THE PILOT: BRUH!! HOW!!! HE FUCKING DIED! BRIAN MASON: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! SHANE ATWATER KICKS OUT! ALEXA CORRA: Don't have an orgasm, Mase. Jack is stunned. The crowd is going wild and cheering loudly. Jack is so stunned, he sits there for a good 25 seconds just confused as hell. Jack looks over and sees Shane finally open his eyes. Shane's magically isn't bleeding. But there's a good size bruise. Jack then facepalms and then stands up on his feet. He grabs Shane by the ankle, but Shane rolls over, Jack losing the grip. He stands up, grabbing his face. Jack runs over, but Shane ducks and trips him. He then runs over, and picks his arm up and puts him in an armbar. The crowd going wild at this point. The referee urges Jack to give up before he loses his arm. Jack screams in pain as Shane's retaliating all the pain to him. Shane screams for him to give up, but Jack says no. Jack then uses his other arm, and pulls it out from underneath and grabs the bottom rope as they are close. The crowd gets discouraged at this. The referee then begins to count Shane out. Shane stops at 4, but then gets back up. Jack holds his arm, and then sits up. Shane then walks over, but Jack punches him in the gut. Shane leans over, but then goes to grab him again, but Jack punches him in the gut again. And then again. Then Jack stands up, hits the ropes. But Shane catches him and puts him in THE NOOSE!! The referee then comes over. 1! 2! KICKOUT! RANDY THE PILOT: OH SHIT!!! WHAT THE FUCK YOOOOO!!!! BRIAN MASON: THIS MATCH HAS BEEN GETTING INTENSE! THE WHOLE CROWD IS ON THEIR FEET! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! SHANE PUT HIM IN THE BACK DROP HOLD AS HE CALLS IT THE NOOSE AND JACK STILL KICKS OUT. ALEXA CORRA: Yawn. Shane then is stunned himself, but knows he's gotta keep going. Shane gets up immediately, but Jack grabs him by the ankle again, but Shane jumps up in time. Jack runs over and Shane flips him and Jack goes flying out of the ring. Shane then goes through the ropes and lands on his feet. He then walks over to Jack and grabs his head. He then throws him over the barricade and Jack lands on a fan with the chair breaking. The fan then squirms out. Shane walks over and jumps over the barricade, and grabs Jack and throws him back in bounds. Shane jumps back over, and grabs Jack and lifts him up and whips him to the post. Jack's head meets victim to the post, and Jack falls down cringing at the head impact. Shane then gets on a knee to catch his breath. He then walks over and grabs Jack and throws him into the ring, and Shane slides back in. The referee then walks over and screams over to see how the fan is doing. Shane goes to grab Jack, but Jack branishes a steel piece of the broken chair and smacks it over Shane's head, and throws it out of the ring. The referee then turns around and sees Shane's head bust open with blood. Seemingly thinking it was from earlier and the movement finally made him bleed, he doesn't believe foul play. Shane falls backwards onto the mat and Jack runs over and goes for the cover. 1! 2! 3! DING.DING.DING. WHISPER VIPERI: Your winner and now currently a member of Team Defiance... JAAAACK WARREENN!!!! BRIAN MASON: That's rubbish! He cheated to win! ALEXA CORRA: Hhahahaha... Doesn't matter, Masey. He still won. So go cry about it online like most people do on twitter. RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh I think that fan about to sue us though. Jack rolls out of the ring, and walks up the ramp backwards laughing as his music still plays. Shane looks over at Jack and shakes his head all groggy. The blood pouring starts to decease, but Shane still gives Jack a dirty look. WINNER: Jack Warren (15:23) ![]() The scene opens up with Ina Ina at catering on the phone, her mouth half full with cookies. INA INA: Yeah it was such a waste of time. I mean Aurora Master? Who? Joey Miles? Eww... I understand they have to keep us busy but I don't even like my name associated with such inferiors. She takes another bite of the cookie as she crosses her legs, listening to whoever's on the other line. INA INA: Ha...as if! No the Queen's got a title match tonight...Haha what the fuck? Of course she's not defending her title on a Defiance, c'mon now. She's facing those dirty ass hicks. What Ina doesn't notice is one half of the tag team champions, Baron McCleary entering the catering area. Baron has his title flung over his shoulders as he makes his way to the vending machine. He puts money in the machine and clicks a button for the PayDay. Before grabbing it he noticed more of Ina's conversation. As she talks, the bruiser of Anglo Saxon Heritage turns around and listens in. INA INA: Her partner's Onyx Payne...yeah I know how lame? I don't even know how Fel can't stand to be around her, she's like a walking educational TV show. You'd think she's one of Santa's little helpers sent down to Earth to report who's naughty and who's nice....hahah oh my God yes she's just like Sabrina. Soooo annoying! Unfortunately even someone as sad as her can be carried to a title by Felly. Think about it, those swamp boys probably can't even tie their own shoes. I have zero idea how they've even been champs for as long as they have. Actually, it's because Tali and I haven't gotten serious about them and do you blame us? Can't take these guys seriously when they're playing banjos and acting like idiots. Baron's face turns red as he starts to creep up behind her. He quietly places his tag title belt on the table behind Ina's and folded his arms. Baron finds a bowl of sour cream dipping sauce from the catering table and picks it up. Ina, still having no idea he's behind him, continues to talk shit. INA INA: And the one with the stutter? HAHAHA it's soooo funny to hear him talk. They really need to go back to their stupid ass trailer par---AHHHHHHHHH Ina screamed as she felt the cold bowl of sauce splash over top of her head. She drops her phone down, looking around but can't see because of her face covered in sour cream. BARON MCCLEARY: Hehehehehehehe... Baron's slow chuckle causes Ina's face to frown up. She gets up from the chair, wipes her eyes and turns around only to be thrown across the room into the soda machine. Baron watches Ina bounce off the machine and hit the floor. He rushes over and starts to mudhole stomp her while she's down. Breathing heavily he looks down to her then at the cream that got on his shoes and laughed more. BARON MCCLEARY: Wh..wuh-wuh-wuh-wuhts so funny now? Look like y-y-y-y-y-ya don made a d-d-d-d-d-damn mmmmmmess! Tell ya qu-qu-qu-queen these our be-be-be-belts! Baron grabs his title and throws it over his shoulders. He grabs the PayDay from the vending machine and walks off. The scene fades as officials rush over to Ina Ina's side. ![]() As the scene fades in the office of Defiance General Manager Romeo Price, the GM is seen sitting in his chair wearing a grey dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a black tie and glass off whiskey in his right hand as he watches the television. Instead of watching tonight's show he is seen watching some security footage focusing on recently suspended referee Gary Pinson. He takes a sip from the cup and squints his eye a bit noticing something in the video. ROMEO PRICE: ............Hmph... Suddenly the door flies open with young LAX member Eva Castro storming in the office in a cream yellow LAX t-shirt and army camo cargo pants as her hair is tied back into a pony tail. Romeo pays the rude entry by the company's resident rookie no mind as he continues watching the tape. EVA CASTRO: What the hell is this?! Why am I not booked for tonight's show? Why?! I'm the one that busts my ass in the ring more than any of these other bitches, and I'm not booked? What the fuck? Got all these irrelevant ass cunts booked and not me? Do you know who I am? Do you know who I represent? Huh? Do you you son of a bitch?! I'm the one that beat that Kayley bitch at Crowned Royalty! I'm the only one that gave Nicole and fight last show! I just beat the fuck out of that bum Alex Schafer?! And what the hell do I get of it? Not fucking booked?! Are you fucking kidding me?! This is bull shit! Are you even paying attention? She slams her hand on the desk trying to get Romeo's attention. Romeo simply takes a sip from his glass of whiskey. ROMEO PRICE: Hello Ms. Castro....As much as I'd like to hear about how hard you have been working in house shows, pre shows and losing in your Defiance debut, I have more important matters to deal with. If you really want to impress me Ms. Castro I suggest winning in matches that actually matter. He turns his chair around to her and raises an eyebrow. ROMEO PRICE: Matches against some iGNiTE talent in a pay per view pre-show means absolutely nothing to me Ms. Castro. You are on Defiance....The brand of prestige. The brand individuals on iGNiTE wish they were on. You defeating a man who is no longer employed by Hard Knox Wrestling and didn't exactly know is own identity...in a house show means absolutely nothing to me....I do know how you are with and represent, and I would have to tell you that you are doing a pretty awful job at doing just that. If I remember correctly, your LAX-mate Emilio Vialpando didn't walk around demanding such things when he couldn't even prove himself worthy...But then again superstars such as Emilio are a rare breed....Something you do have similar to him is his idiocy and over confidence. Eva shakes her head and crosses her arms. EVA CASTRO: Haven't proved I'm worthy? The fuck? It's not like I'm in here demanding a title shot! Unlike some people in this fucking company I don't need to suck up to people just to make it or make myself "worthy". I make myself "worthy" in the goddamn ring win or lose. And I've done that, ever since I got signed! And don't you dare compare to me to anyone ever again even if it is Emilio! I am me. I am Eva goddamn Castro. I am a member of LAX, and I wasn't born in it. I earned my fucking place in LAX just like I did to make it in HKW. I'm not going to take this bull shit anymore. I don't need to pull some stupid ass antics just to get known. If I'm not booked next show, you'll be seeing me again. You got that? Eva snarls at Romeo and walks out of the office. EVA CASTRO: Fucking gringos.... Romeo takes a sip of the whiskey as the door closes. He shakes his head and turns back towards the television. ROMEO PRICE: Need a lock on that door...... ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a singles match and it is for the HKW NO LIMITS CHAMPIONSHIP! "Beyond Me" by Demon Hunter 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. After a few seconds, Nina lifts her head up a little bit and looks out at the cheering crowd. She stands up and slowly walks down the entrance ramp. Upon reaching the ring, Nina gets on the ring apron and wipes her boots before jumping inside. She takes off her hood and heads over to the nearest corner. She then takes off her jacket and stretches a bit, waiting for her opponent. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, from Miami, Florida; she is the challenger....NINA STOKES! BRIAN MASON: This is Nina’s second attempt to regain the HKW No Limits championship. Could tonight be her night? ALEXA CORRA: Dear God, no. She’s an even bigger bore than Colton. RANDY THE PILOT: Fuck y’all, I’m rooting for my girl Nina. Maybe she can get me some cotton candy after the show though. Like a whole machine. "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: And her opponent, from Tampa Bay, Florida; weighing in at 201 pounds, he is your reigning and defending No Limits champion....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. BRIAN MASON: Colton Sterling is the longest reigning HKW No Limits champion and was able to retain his belt at Crowned Royalty in one of our biggest main events ever. ALEXA CORRA: Ugh, don’t remind me. That stupid ref. RANDY THE PILOT: Yeah, but I don’t think Colton’s faced someone as fired up as Nina Stokes. Tonight, his reign coming to an end. Colton removes the No Limits championship belt from around his waist, takes a look at it, then hands it over to the ref. The ref walks over to the center of the ring and raises the title high up in the air before handing it over to Whisper as she exits the ring. He then calls for the bell to start the match. ![]() NINA STOKES VS. COLTON STERLING (C) DING! DING! DING! Colton and Nina slowly walk to the center of the ring and share a handshake before they backpedal taking a step back and beginning to circle the ring. After a near full circle, the two lock up as the smaller Nina quickly takes advantage and puts Colton with a headlock. But Colton’s smarter than to get caught in a headlock, so he quickly shoves Nina towards one of the corner, forcing the ref to tell Nina to break the hold. Being the good sport that she is, Nina quickly lets go and Colton backs away from her, cracking his neck as he surveys his opponent. But Nina charges out of the corner, leaving Colton little time to dodge her as she rushes past him. When she turns around, Colton goes for a lariat, but Nina ducks that, then attempts to roll him up. But Colton rolls out of that and they both get to their feet at the same time. Colton attempts a bicycle kick, but Nina ducks that as well, forcing Colton to quickly turn around and get caught with a dropkick that doesn’t really do the job as it forces him to stumble backwards. Nina quickly gets to her feet and sees this, so she dropkicks Colton again, but this time, Colton rebounds off of the ropes, then takes her head off with a rebound lariat before going for the cover! BRIAN MASON: Rebound lariat by Colton! ALEXA CORRA: I hope he knocked her out so we don’t have too much of this borefest. RANDY THE PILOT: If you hurt bae, I’ll hurt you, Colt! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Colton shakes his head as he slowly gets to his feet...only to turn his attention from Nina to the entranceway, where Gia Levi has made her way out of the curtains. Colton locks eyes with the smirking Gia as she slowly makes it down to the ringside area, then begins circling the ring. Colton asks her what she’s doing out here, but she tells him to focus on the match. Colt sighs as he turns around and reaches to grab Nina’s head...only for Nina to grab Colton and get him into a small package pin! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! BRIAN MASON: Nina almost stole a victory there! ALEXA CORRA: Yeah, and Gia’s ringside to give this match the interesting boost it needs. RANDY THE PILOT: Damn, don’t let up, Nina! Whoop his ass! Both competitors get to their feet at the same once more, but Nina is quicker to react as she charges forward and connects with running double knees to the chest of Colton, sending him stumbling backwards and out of the ring, right next to Gia, who begins clapping and trying to give him some motivation. Nina quickly exits the ring and stares a hole through Gia, though Gia tries to play innocent as she raises her hands up and backs away from Colton. Stokes then grabs Sterling by the head and slowly gets him up to both feet before rolling him into the ring. She goes to slide in as well, but when she sees Gia take a step towards her, Nina stops and stares down Gia once more. BRIAN MASON: Uh oh... ALEXA CORRA: Take her head off, Gia! RANDY THE PILOT: Try to take her shirt off, Nina! Lemme see a tit or something! Gia Levi once again backs up, allowing Nina Stokes to slide back in the ring. As soon as Stokes gets to her feet, she grabs Colton and gets him up to both feet before attempting to irish whip him into a corner. Colton reverses it and sends Nina towards the corner before charging forward and catching her with a knee to the jaw that dazes her. Colton then begins firing away with some precision knife-edge chops, each one of them catching Nina right in the chest! Nina howls out in pain every time after each time Colton hits a chop before Colton pulls her out of the corner towards the center of the ring, where he looks ready to go for a suplex. RANDY THE PILOT: Oh, hell nah! But at that time, Fran hits the ring, a step ladder in her hands! Colton and Nina don’t see her coming and she charges forward with the step ladder, crashing right into Colton and Nina and knocking both of them over! The Japanese audience begins to boo as Nina and Colton lie on the mat, holding their ribs after the step ladder was slammed into them. BRIAN MASON: WHAT THE HELL?! ALEXA CORRA: AHAHAHAHAHA, YESSSSSSSSS! DING! DING! DING! WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen, I have been informed that this match has been ruled a no contest! The audience boos as Fran begins targeting Nina, driving the step ladder right into Nina’s ribs once more! Nina howls out in pain as the ref tries to stop Fran, but gets a catlike hiss from Fran that has him running away from her instead. BRIAN MASON: Oh, would someone please stop this?! ALEXA CORRA: Why?! This is awesome! RANDY THE PILOT: Fuck you, Alexa. Fran drives the ladder into the same area twice more before tossing it away to the outside. Fran then mounts Nina and begins trying to claw her eyes out, getting mercilessly booed by the audience as she does so. After failing, Fran just slaps Nina and then gets to her feet and begins taunting the audience with her crazy person mumbo jumbo. Fran then turns around and is almost met with a bicycle kick from Sterling, but she ducks it and runs out of the ring at the last second and quickly runs to the back to cheers from the audience. Colton shouts out after her and shakes his head while holding his ribs before turning around...and getting blasted in the face with his championship belt by Gia Levi! The audience is in another uproar of boos as Colton falls to the mat, out cold, while Gia raises the title as she stands over Sterling and Stokes. BRIAN MASON: COME ON NOW! ALEXA CORRA: See that, Mase?! That’s making a statement! And if you wanna know what I think, you could be staring at your new HKW No Limits champion! RANDY THE PILOT: SHOW ME DEM TITTIES, GIA! GOD DAMN SHIT. After a moment of raising the No Limits title in the air, Gia places it onto Colton’s chest, then blows him a kiss as she then exits the ring while medics rush down to check on Nina and Colton. WINNER: No Contest (6:56) ![]() Minutes before the tag team championship main event, Kenzie Valerie is seen standing outside of Felicity Banks' locker room, waiting for her to exit. Just as Kenzie looks ready to knock on the door, Felicity flings it open and scares the Defiance interviewer enough to make her jump back a bit. KENZIE J. VALERIE: Jeeze, Fel! You scared me! It's like you knew I was standing out here about to knock on your door! Felicity rolls her eyes and hooks her championship around her waist, seeming more calm than she was before. FELICITY BANKS: It's because I did, Kenzie. I'm the Queen. I know everything that I need to know, and that includes knowing who's standing outside of my domain. Once her title was fastened around her waist, Felicity turns it forward and takes off her Killuminaughty sweatshirt, exposing the top to her ring gear. FELICITY BANKS: What do you want, Kenzie? I finally managed to calm myself down, and I don't need your teehee, I'm so happy that I look like a porcelain doll! Looking ass putting me in a bad mood. Kenzie frowns and pulls the microphone to her lips. KENZIE J. VALERIE: I don't look like a porcelain doll, do I? She holds out the microphone for Felicity to speak into it, but the champ just shakes her head and pushes Kenzie's arm back toward her. KENZIE J. VALERIE: Okay, I guess you don't want to answer that! Better question! What are your final thoughts before you head into this match against A.S.H with your opponent at Divine Supremacy, Onyx Payne? Felicity inhales and exhales softly before she glances down at her title around her waist. FELICITY BANKS: I think tonight I've shown the world that I'm really not fond of this idea, but you know what? I don't really feel that way anymore, Kenzie. See, all night I've been trying to make myself want to beat the holy hell out of Brick, Baron, Billy Joe, and whatever other cousins or uncles they want to bring to ringside, but you know... I just couldn't. Felicity licks her lips and shrugs her shoulders. FELICITY BANKS: I mean, them boys never really did anything to me? They never got on my nerves, hell, they're even working with my girlfriend against Zakk Lewis. Truth be told, I always liked those little rednecks. Ina, Talia and I even got them a little present a few Defiance's ago for Christmas! Felicity turns her head and looks at Kenzie with the death glare. FELICITY BANKS: But that all changed when I saw Baron put his hands on Ina, and for that... He's going to pay. Felicity turns her head and looks dead at the camera. FELICITY BANKS: Now...Now I'm going to rip away that championship gold that Brick and Baron hold so proudly, and I'll be one step closer to fulfilling what I said I would do at Crowned Royalty. She turns her head and glances at Kenzie. FELICITY BANKS: Killuminaughty is going to have allllllllll the championship gold Defiance has to offer, Kenzie. And tonight? Tonight I'm bringing the tag team championships where they belong... and I don't need Onyx's help to do it. With that, Felicity turns her head and walks out of the picture as Kenzie stands back and the scene fades. |
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![]() ![]() WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is our main event of the evening and it is for the HKW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP! “This Calling” by All That Remains plays and the crowd starts cheering as Zakk Lewis comes back out still dressed in his NYPD Hoodie and blue jeans. He walks down towards the ring and walks around it going towards the commentary. He then picks up a headset. BRIAN MASON: What? What’s this? Zakk Lewis is going to do commentary? RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh! Zakk Lewis’s music fades and he sits down next to Brian Mason. ZAKK LEWIS: A-ha. This headset is quite comfortable. Did Dr. Dre make these for you? BRIAN MASON: Uh, sure. So why are you out here? ALEXA CORRA: You’re an ass, Mase. BRIAN MASON: Me?! ZAKK LEWIS: It’s fine, Alexa. Think Mason here is still pissed Whisper got with Lyle Risky’s younger brother. RANDY THE PILOT: Damn, bruh. That’s cold. BRIAN MASON: I never liked her…. I mean like that. The lights in the arena go off as the sound of what can only be described as synchronized claps, chains, and broken glass can be heard as Salt of the Earth by Lovedrug begins to play. The titan tron shows gray clouds rolling in as a woman’s silhouette is shown sitting in what looks to be a locker room with her hands clasped together. As the vocals of Michael Shepard begin, the titan tron shows a pair of sultry chestnut eyes as the woman who possessed them turned to look over her shoulder before fading to show the darkened entrance that had white fog begin to roll from it and spread across the stage. Oh, like the salt of the earth, Each correction makes us stronger. Absconder… In happiness, yeah. Spot lights began to move around the anticipating crowd as a black silhouette of a woman steps out on stage. A rainbow of lights begin to strobe around the entrance in tune to the heartbeat of the song while spot lights began to move around the anticipating crowd. As the titan tron reveals who the woman is through black and white clips, the crowd begin to cheer as Onyx begins to warm up, jumping up and down in place, before stopping and taking in her surroundings as the arena brightens slightly. The fans begin to reach out to her as she makes her way to the ring. With a smile, Onyx tags their hands with her own before looking back at the ring and focusing on who is occupying it before making her way around to the steel steps. And as she goes up them, she reaches for the top rope, gliding her hand across it using it as a guide until she gets halfway across the ring apron’s edge; Where she wipes her feet, showing her respect before entering the ring over the second rope. WHISPER VIPERI: Making her way to the ring. From New York by the way of Ohio... ONYX PAYNE! Once inside, she straightens herself up as she walks across the ring and climbs up the adjacent corner to it’s second turnbuckle. As she looks around at the crowd, a grin appears on her face before she looks over her shoulder and jumps down while the arena brightens to normal and ‘Salt of the Earth’ begins to fade into the background. BRIAN MASON: Onyx Payne has a chance to capture her first championship here in HKW tonight, with a very unlikely partner. ALEXA CORRA: You mean the only partner who could carry Onyx to a title? Sorry, Zakk. ZAKK LEWIS: Well, you say as if that’s suppose to offend me, Alexa. I told them in the beginning that tag teaming wasn’t my forte. But people don’t listen to around here. Sounds kinda like the norm. BRIAN MASON: Well, your voice was heard and you’re back in HKW. ZAKK LEWIS: I think she missed me. ALEXA CORRA: L-O-L. Before Felicity walks out, the lights dim and Brock Cassius steps out into the spotlight. In his hand is a rolled up piece of parchment. He scans the crowd as he turns on the blutooth in his ear, which is connected to the arena PA system. He takes a deep breath as he unrolls the scroll and speaks. BROCK CASSIUS: Ladies and Gentlemen, On your knees for her majesty! It is my honor to introduce to you the single dominating force in Hard Knox Wrestling today, yesterday, and tomorrow! She is without a doubt worthy of your praise as she is YOUR Hard Knox Wrestling Champion! Whether you love her or hate her, you WILL respect her! Rise, peasants and revere her in all her majesty! It is now time to welcome the "SULLEN ANGEL"..."QUEEN B" ... YOUR HKW WORLD CHAMPION....FELICITTTTYYYY BAAAAAAAANKS. "I'm taking you down with me I'm taking you down with me" "Can't breathe, can't sleep" by Digital Daggers plays over sound system, the crowd booing heavily as the lights dimmer down and a gold sparklers fall down onto the entrance ramp. There's still no sign of Felicity as the pyro continues going off, the arena lights dimming down until their off. The sparklers are still visible as the a spotlight shines over the top of ramp. Can't sleep, Can't breathe You met your enemy Can't sleep. Can't breathe Won't get no peace with me Felicity comes out of the curtain with a smug smile on her face as the spotlight shines over top of her holding the World Championship high in he air. She makes her way through the golden sparklers, her arms extended to her sides with a blowpop in her mouth looking disinterested. She holds the championship in the air with one arm, slowly pacing down the ramp, turning her back to show the camera the "Queen B" writing on the back of her sweatshirt. Once halfway down the ramp, Felicity glances at the fans at ringside and throws her hand in their face, ignoring their jeers as she walks up the steps and into the ring. You tried to tempt fate, be careful what you wish I'11 take you deeper and strip you of salvation It's a crusade to bring you to your knees It's what you wanted, your last manipulation Once in the ring, Felicity spins around the ring in circles until the lights in the arena begin getting brighter, the HKW Championship swinging around with her. Felicity unzips her sweatshirt before glancing at crowd and climbing up to the middle rope. She stares out into the crowd with her World title high in the air. Finally, she flings the championship around her shoulder and turns her head to look at Onyx before hopping back to the mat. BRIAN MASON: Seems like Felicity’s still paranoid about Onyx leaving her high and dry. ALEXA CORRA: Yeah… I really don’t know where that’s coming from. She didn’t seem too thrilled about having to team with Onyx. Wonder what would happen if they win. RANDY THE PILOT: If? Never heard you say if for one yo girls matches, Lex. ZAKK LEWIS: Well, with Onyx Payne on your side. There’s always going to be an ‘if’. Onyx’s too much of a softie, obviously. BRIAN MASON: But you mentioned before that Onyx Payne was a fighter now and proved you wrong somewhat now she won the AONS Tournament. Didn’t you? ZAKK LEWIS: When the hell did I say that? Onyx Payne won AONS Tournament fair and square. I’ll admit it. But I backed out of it. If I didn’t. She wouldn’t of made it. My eyes have seen the glory Of the tramplin' at the zoo We washed ourselves in niggers blood and all the mongrels too Peter Autonom's "The White Man Marches On" begins to play to instant jeers from the audience. The knoxotron lights up with a waving confederate flag as Billy Joe McCleary walks out of the curtain waving a rebel flag of his own. Bo, Baron and Brick follow behind with potato sacks over their heads. Brick and Baron raise their tag title belts in the air as Billy Joe leads the pack, waving the flag from side to side as the crowd boos. WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing hailing from Gainesville, Georgia at a combined weight of 690 lbs; accompanied by Billy Joe McCleary, they are the current HKW World tag team champions. Brick, Baron and Bo McCleary, Anglo Saxon Heritage! The group makes their way down the ramp with Billy Joe mocking anyone in the audience he sees that's of color. We're taking down the zog machine Jew by jew by jew The white man marches on The group lets out one big "WAHOOOOO!!!!" as they circle the ring. Bo has a big cooler in his hand and sets it down by the announcer's table. He opens it up and distributes a beer to each of his brothers. Billy Joe places the flag in the flag stand at ringside and all men do the heil fuher sign as they chug their brews. The music fades and the boos get louder. Bo, Brick and Baron all take the sacks off of their heads and toss them to ringside. ALEXA CORRA: Your favorite people, Zakk. ![]() ![]() VS. ![]() ![]() The teams start to get prepared and ready to strike then at that second. “This Is Absolution” by Killswitch Engage plays. BRIAN MASON: Uh oh! The Director of Operations, Jesse Lewis is here! RANDY THE PILOT: Bruh! It’s a family reunion! ZAKK LEWIS: *sips tea* Jesse Lewis appears on the stage with a microphone. His music fades. JESSE LEWIS: Hold it, hold it. As much as everyone is highly anticipated to watch this match. But why not build up the tension into it? I was thinking why not make this match a No Holds Barred? The crowd jump to their feet cheering loudly. Felicity gives Jesse an awkward eye before turning to Onyx who seems surprised by the announcement. The boys of A.S.H, however, look thrilled at Billy Jo starts playing his imaginary gee-tar on the outside. BRIAN MASON: Wow! A No Holds Barred match! This is surely to get interesting! RANDY THE PILOT: Holy shit! Bruh! That’s my ninja! ALEXA CORRA: No comment, Zakk? ZAKK LEWIS: You don’t think me wearing this NYPD hoodie is going to cause a Mike Brown riot do you? ALEXA CORRA: Uhh….. Jesse Lewis then smirks, and then walks backstage. Felicity starts yelling something in Onyx’s direction and Onyx immediately enters the ring. They get in each others faces and have an exchange while Baron and Brick look ready to strike. The exchange between the Divine Supremacy opponents dies down and they pounce on Brick and Baron, catching them by surprise! DING.DING.DING Onyx attacks Baron with a number of stiff forearm shivers while Felicity takes the almost same sized Brick down to the ground and chokes the life out of him. Billy Joe gets on Felicity’s case from the outside and makes the Queen B turn her attention to him. She slides underneath the rope and calls Billy Joe a peasant amongst other things. Back in the ring, Baron blocks a discus clothesline attempt from Onyx, grabs her by the head, and tosses her over the ropes and into Felicity! RANDY THE PILOT: Savage. ALEXA CORRA: Bullshit you mean. ZAKK LEWIS: I liked it. Billy Joe laughs and reaches toward the timekeeper, grabbing a chair from near Whisper Viperi. He hands it to Brick who folds it and slams it off the ground and gets ready to swing at either Felicity or Onyx. Both of them start to stir with Felicity having her back turned to Brick and Onyx facing them both. Felicity yells at Onyx as she rises to her feet, and Brick charges forward with the chair! He swings wildly, but Onyx pulls Felicity out of the way and hits Brick with a straight cross to the chin, and Felicity finishes it off with a roundhouse to the head! BRIAN MASON: Great teamwork by Onyx! ZAKK LEWIS: What an idiot. BRIAN MASON: Idiot? That’s your teammate. Why was she being an idiot? ZAKK LEWIS: This is an advantage for Onyx to let Felicity get her teeth knocked in and her morale to be boosted down. If she’s trying to become a winner in the end, she needs to do that. But with Onyx being the treehugger she is. I can already tell Felicity is going to be saved this whole match. RANDY THE PILOT: Since when you become a future teller bruh?! ZAKK LEWIS: When I graduated with a high school diploma. RANDY THE PILOT: ...Huh?.... Oh…. Eff you. Brick falls down, but Baron comes out of nowhere and clotheslines both of his opponents! He immediately lifts Felicity up, scoops her up, and slams her down on top of Onyx! He lifts Felicity right back up once again, scoops her up, and slams her down onto the announce table! RANDY THE PILOT: Heyyyyyoooooo. ALEXA CORRA: What are you doing!? You’re going to break my table and break the Queen’s back! ZAKK LEWIS: Hmm. Baron stares at Zakk directly before turning to Onyx and stomping on her shoulder. He lifts Brick to his feet and points to Felicity who’s still down on the table. Brick hops onto the table with Fel while Baron lifts Onyx to a vertical base and slides her in the ring. BRIAN MASON: This doesn’t look good! ZAKK LEWIS: The hell you looking at. Brick looks ready to hit double underhook powerbomb on Felicity, but she spins out of it and hits Brick with a swift quick to the face and then hits a leaping hurricanrana on Brick, off the announce table! Felicity immediately pops to her feet and takes in the positive reception from the Japanese crowd and bows. Back in the ring, Baron has Onyx in the corner and looks to set her up for a superplex, but Onyx kicks Baron in the face and leaps out of the corner, hitting a diving DDT! With Baron down, Felicity perches to the top rope and soars off, connecting with a guillotine leg drop! She makes the cover… RANDY THE PILOT: OH SHIT! ONE! TWO! No! Brick’s there to break it up at two. ZAKK LEWIS: All these people in the ring think they are superior to anyone in the back. BRIAN MASON: You saying you’re not interested in this match? ZAKK LEWIS: Oh you think because my corporate brother comes out here and demands this match is a No Holds Barred match. It’s suppose to be interesting? RANDY THE PILOT: Yes. ZAKK LEWIS: Alright. Let’s re-do this commentary. We have a bunch of racist, southern rednecks who don’t shower against a treehugger with a teletubby personality and a woman who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and hasn’t been told ‘No’ in her entire life. Can they prove everyone wrong and take the titles from these savage white supremacists? ALEXA CORRA: Yikes. Onyx dashes toward Brick and pounces on him with a Lou Thesz press and begins pummeling away with rights and lefts. Felicity gets Baron up to a vertical base, but the tag champ blasts her with an open palm strike to the forehead, and then hits a hellacious spinebuster! He turns to Onyx and grabs a handful of her hair, tossing her chest first into the turnbuckles before hitting a full nelson slam on the All or Nothing Series winner. Baron grabs Brick and lifts him to his feet, pointing for him to go help Billy Joe on the outside with the table. Billy slides the table from beneath the ring and Brick slides it and grabs it off the floor, and slides it in the ring. With Onyx and Fel still down, Baron turns to the table and sets it up in the corner. Once the table was set up, Baron turns to Onyx and sets her up in position for a powerbomb! He goes to lift her up, but gets blasted in the back of the head with a Bank Shot! RANDY THE PILOT: Bank shot! ZAKK LEWIS: Well seems like the ‘Queen’ repaid the debt. That’s surprising. Baron drops Onyx and falls down to his knees as Felicity bounces off the ropes and looks for her “Off with his head” knee to the face, but Baron ducks out of the way, and Felicity runs right into a free-fall samoan drop from Brick! He makes the cover… ONE! TWO! THR---NO! ZAKK LEWIS: Such a mistake. Felicity Banks may be a brat. But she’s not retarded. She wouldn’t lose that fast. BRIAN MASON: Zakk, that was a samoan drop! ZAKK LEWIS: You need to let your balls drop, Mason. You complain more than the normal female nowadays. Onyx breaks up the count before the count of the three. Baron charged toward Onyx, but she hits him with a leaping uppercut and follows it up with a quick facebuster. She turns to Brick and blasts him with a running elbow strikes before hitting a picture perfect sleeper slam. With both members of A.S.H down, Onyx looks at the table and sees Felicity start to stir. Onyx points at Brick and then at the table bringing a smile to Felicity’s face. ALEXA CORRA: Wasn’t expecting that. Onyx actually wants to inflict possible serious bodily harm on someone? I mean… slamming someone through a table is pretty steep for her. ZAKK LEWIS: Well, it’s about time. Sometimes you’ve gotta get out of your comfort zone if you want to achieve victory in something. Isn’t that right, Mason? Felicity rises to her feet and grabs a hold of Brick with Onyx. They look like they want to put Brick through the table with a double vertical suplex, but Baron’s right there to rip Onyx out of the way and toss her over the top rope and out of the ring. Felicity pushes Brick to the ground and blasts Baron with an elbow to the face and looks for her patent Scorpio Spike, but Baron overpowers her, spins her around, and kicks her in the midsection. Baron looks at the table and smiles before lifting Felicity up and powerbombing her into the corner through the table! CROWD: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! ALEXA CORRA: Oh my god…! This poor girl! ZAKK LEWIS: She’s fine. Hell maybe this is good thing for her. Now she could have a new reason to flake out and say her back is out of place. ALEXA CORRA: Doubt she would do that, Zakk. ZAKK LEWIS: That’s right. I’m always wrong, ain’t I? Baron pulls Felicity out of the wreckage by her leg while Billy Joe bounces on his feet, screaming for Baron to cover her until he does. ONE! TWO! THR-----NO! Onyx breaks up the count again just before the referees hand was coming down for a three! An irate Brick pounces on Onyx before she can get to her feet and starts pummeling away with double axehandle smashes to the back until he finally lifts her to a vertical base. He yells at Billy Joe to grab something from beneath the ring and lifts Onyx over his shoulder before slamming her down with a powerslam! Billy Joe slides two chairs into the ring and Brick and Baron each lift one up. With Felicity still grounded from the powerbomb through the table, A.S.H turn their attention toward Onyx and start tapping the chairs off the mat. ALEXA CORRA: This doesn’t look good for Onyxerella. Onyx slowly rises to her feet as Baron and Brick raise the chairs. She finally stands up as Brick and Baron rear back and swing, but Felicity comes out of nowhere and spears Onyx, stopping her from getting conchairtoed! RANDY THE PILOT: Aye. She got to save Onyx and take hit her. ALEXA CORRA: Two birds, one stone. ZAKK LEWIS: I think I’m out of tea. Brick and Baron drop the chairs and grab their hands from the backlash from chairs. Felicity kicks up to her feet and kicks Baron in the knee before leaping in the air and connecting with her patent Space Jam DDT! Brick shoots in and tries to clothesline Fel, but she ducks underneath it and connects with the Felony Assault spinning roundhouse! Felicity makes the cover.. ZAKK LEWIS: What a dumbass. ONE! TWO! THR----NO! Billy Joe pulls Felicity out of the ring by her leg! Felicity looks as if she could kill Billy Joe as she grabs a hold of his flannel and begins verbally berating him, not realizing that Baron was standing right behind her. Felicity pulls back and looks ready to punch Billy Joe, but Baron grabs her arm, spins her around, and hits a belly to belly suplex! Back in the ring, Onyx is back to her feet and so is Brick as the two begin exchanging kicks and forearms to the face. Onyx gets the better of the exchange and goes for a spinning neckbreaker, but Baron storms into the ring and hits Onyx with a knee to the gut. He looks for gutwrench suplex, but Onyx breaks Baron’s grip with an elbow and hits a sitout jawbreaker! Brick sees Baron taken down and goes on the attack, but Onyx kicks him in the midsection, bounces off the ropes, and nearly decapitates him with a running boot to the face! Onyx makes the cover… ONE! TWO! THR----NO! Baron lunges forward and breaks the count just as the referees hand was coming down for the three! Felicity finally pulls herself onto the apron and uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet. Brick and Baron rise to their feet and Felicity springboards into the ring and attempts a seated Senton on Baron, but he catches her! Baron looks to powerbomb Fel once more, but this time, Felicity grabs a holds of the ropes and manages to hurricanrana Baron over the ropes and out of the ring! She manages to hold onto the ropes and pulls herself to the apron, but that’s short-lived as Brick charges forward and knees Felicity off the apron and into the guardrail on the outside! RANDY THE PILOT: That’s gotta hurt. ZAKK LEWIS: It’s not the first time she’s been hit like that. I’m sure Alexa here is the only one that realizes that we wrestlers go through more pain than this. As Brick turns around, Onyx is right there and attempts a right hook, but Brick ducks underneath it and captures Onyx’s head and leg and executes a capture suplex! Brick makes the cover… ONE! TWO! THR----NO! Felicity’s there to break up the count despite Baron holding onto her ankle! ALEXA CORRA: Damn. So many near falls. Can’t question how much anyone in this match wants those tag titles. BRIAN MASON: See you’ve got to admit, Zakk. These are hard-working individuals trying to achieve dreams. ZAKK LEWIS: Oh, really. You’re talking as if I’m not doing the same thing. I am achieving my dream just as you are. The only difference is I won’t be in this seat for the rest of my career. RANDY THE PILOT: Ooo. Ouch. Baron slides into the ring still holding onto Felicity’s ankle. She tries to free herself, but Baron grabs a hold of her hair and lifts her to her feet. She manages to break free and connects with a spin kick to the midsection and follows it with a fameasser, but Baron moves out of the way and takes Felicity down with a huge clothesline! Brick lifts Onyx to her feet, but Onyx catches him with a European uppercut, followed by her own spin kick to the midsection, and then springboards off the ropes, stomping down on Brick’s head with a modified Onyxerated! BRIAN MASON: Curb stomp! This might be it! Just as it looked like Onyx was going for the cover, Baron was right there to bring her down with a clothesline! Baron turned his attention to Brick and tried to get him up, but it Brick looked to be out cold. Baron looked at Billy Joe and asked what he should do before grabbing one of the chairs from before and turning to his opponents. RANDY THE PILOT: Baron’s gotta do somethin’ here. I think Brick dead… ZAKK LEWIS: *Claps Hands Together* Thank You, Buddah. Felicity’s first to rise to her feet and Baron swings the chair, but Fel ducks underneath it and springboards off the ropes, hitting the Karma Kick with the chair rickashaying off Baron’s head! He falls down to the mat face first as Onyx swoops in, positions her foot on the back of Baron’s head, pulls his arms up… BRIAN MASON: ONYXERATED! Onyx hits the curb stomp and turns Baron on his back to make the cover. ONE! Billy Joe hops onto the ring apron and starts getting in the ring! TWO! He gets one leg into the ring but Felicity’s right there to Bank Shot Billy right back out! THREE! DING DING DING! WHISPER VIPERI: The winners of this match… AND NEEEEEEEW HKW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS… FELICITY BAAAANKS AND ONYX PAAAAYNE! “Salt of the Earth” by Lovedrug plays over the sound system as the referee grabs the HKW World tag titles and hands one to Onyx who looks overjoyed as the referee raises her hand in victory. Felicity finally gets to her feet after the Bank Shot to Billy and sees Onyx’s hand being raised with her holding one of the tag team championships. ALEXA CORRA: Holy shit! Holy shit! Felicity smirks as she walks around the ring and grabs her HKW World championship from the timekeeper and orders for him to go in the ring and grab the other tag title from the referee. Onyx turns around and sees Felicity circling around the ring and catches the timekeeper sliding into the ring to grab the other tag team title. He slides back out of the ring and hands it Felicity who raises it high in the air along with her World title and screams “Queen of the Wooooooorld” as she limps up the entrance ramp, clutching at her back and her sides. RANDY THE PILOT: That was a dope match bruh. Damn bruh. Onyx got her first title win, and it’s a big one! ALEXA CORRA: Lets not forget the important thing here. FEL HAS BECOME HKW’S FIRST DOUBLE CHAMPION! Onyx holds the championship high in the air as the crowd gives her a standing ovation. The McCleary’s are all down after that war, none of them making much movement. Felicity gets to the top of the entrance ramp and watches as Onyx exits the ring and slaps the hands of the fans. The two Divine Supremacy opponents, and now tag champions make eye contact and Felicity just shakes her head before exiting to the back. Onyx just smiles as she makes her way to the back, holding the tag title high in the air one last time before making it to the back. BRIAN MASON: What a night ladies and gentlemen! Thank you for joining us for another magic Defiance! We’ll see you--- Zakk Lewis then pulls his headset off immediately and stands. Zakk Lewis then takes off his NYPD hoodie revealing a white tank top he is wearing. He walks over to the ring. The McCleary’s roll out of the ring slowly, except for Bo. Bo begins to rise. Zakk looks under the ring and grabs out a sledgehammer and immediately slides into the ring. Bo rises to his feet and Zakk comes up from behind and hammers the weapon in the back of Bo McCleary causing him to fall back on the mat on one knee with him grabbing his back in pain. Zakk then drops the slegehammer, and grabs Bo and performs the ST. ZAKK. The other McCleary’s turn around and see what’s happened. However, Zakk pick up a microphone that’s nearby in the ring. He also picks up the slegehammer. He looks at the other McCleary’s on the outside. ZAKK LEWIS: What did I tell you, boys? Huh? I said don’t make a wrong move, and you were vulnerable. You caused to let go of your guard and look what happened. You’ve failed just as your life existence. Your destiny in this world was to perish and crumble and be blown away like biscuit crumbs. Haha. Don’t even think about coming back into this ring to retrieve your brother before I’m done or I’ll hurt him even worse. Because you're going to listen to me. For too long people like you have kept throwing shit in my way, expecting me to pick it up and go on with my life. What do I look like to you? A pack-mule? Someone you can just throw your life problems on and expect it to solve it for you with no gratitude? That ain't me, man. It's not. I'm tired of all of this. I've been a bad guy, sure. I understand that. I realize what I've done these past few months have got me to become one of the biggest ruthless scumbugs this company has ever saw. But you.... You people.. You're just here for a damn paycheck. And you can't say you're not. He wipes his mouth. ZAKK LEWIS: I've known people like you my whole life, ASH. And you all are nothing more than just a bunch of peasants inside of this crooked system. We all live in corruption. Hey, man. Corruption is everywhere. It's not something we can avoid. But you're not going to stand there and believe what you've been doing is right. Karma's a bitch. And as much as I don't like those morons that just went to the back. I hate you four the worse. Because you don't belong in this company. Because now I'm beginning to realize why a certain group was here trying to get rid of the useless talent here. Because there are some. You think because you're a tag team champion, that we automatically have to assume you're worth something? Gwen Massey was the World Champion of this company and she wasn't a damn either. It sickens me everyday knowing that the fact you useless dumpster-diving fiends still exist in this company. It's not the fact you're creating more racism than there already is in this world. It's not the fact you're trying to do something, but now I'm beginning to think of something. You're not even trying to prove anything. You're trying to become the nuisance group that you are. But you wanted to troll. You've become the trolls. But you picked the wrong guy to troll, ASH. You wanted to follow Selena's orders and attack me. You wanted to come after me and expect the fire to not be lit? But guess what. Zakk then turns around and looks at the downed Bo and then turns back towards the others. ZAKK LEWIS: You wanted to play with fire, boys. You wanted to become the supremacists that you’ve always wanted to. You’re being played the cards you were dealt with. Now it’s time to live up to what you’ve done. You think you’re going to make it in this company forever. Huh? You think you’ll be hiding behind Selena King forever? Hahaha. Not anymore. Because Selena will turn on you faster than you can think. You’re all mine now. All four of you, and you can go back home and contemplate a plan to get rid of me for the last time. But I tell you this. You’re messing with an elite roster member. And now it’s time to watch as the mighty Anglo Saxon Heritage turn into nothing more than just a bunch of old redneck wrestling fans as you all were once before. Say goodbye to the travelling life and get ready to go back to the dumpster. Because that’s where your promo skills and your career existence will stay. Zakk Lewis then drops the microphone, and then walks over to Bo. Billy Joe then gets angry. Zakk Lewis jumps out of the ring, and jumps over the barricade and runs up the steps. The McCleary boys just watch as the crowd cheers loudly and Zakk stands with the crowd laughing at ASH. The HKW logo then shows. WINNERS AND NEW HKW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS - ONYX PAYNE AND FELICITY BANKS (21:10) |
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