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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 13 2014, 11:50 PM (1,021 Views) | |
| Hard Knox Wrestling | Dec 13 2014, 11:50 PM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with the HKW superstars after Defiance only on Evolve! Watch as the action from Defiance spews backstage after every show with comments from the HKW stars and officials. Maybe we'll even see a brawl break out! |
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| Shane Atwater | Dec 14 2014, 12:50 AM Post #2 |
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We cut backstage to the trainer's room where Shane Atwater is sitting on the trainer's table. The trainer is holding a compress over his wound from earlier in the night. When Shane sees the camera coming in, he pushes the trainer gently aside, shaking his head with a sigh. "Cute. Real cute. Congrats, Jack. Crooked as it was, you got the job done. I...owe you one for this. He rubs the wound with a grimace. "But thats a story for a later time. Right now, congratulations. To you, and Nicole Starr, and Ava Adore, And Lance Winters and XAD. Congrats and welcome to the team. he smirks. "Now the work begins. I need to know that Romeo chose correctly. That I have a team that I can count on...that will be able to carry this brand to victory at Divine Supremacy. Winning one match won't cut it. I want to see what we're ALL made of. And that starts next episode. Nicole Starf did a lot of talking to open the show. Its time to see if those words are backed by action. It'll be Nicole Starr and Ava Adore...against XAD...and me. Show me something. Zakk Lewis...has enough on his plate for the moment. We'll get to him later. And that brings me to you, Jack. You pulled off a Hell of a trick this week. I grant you that. But lets see how tough you are. We'll see if you can pull the rabbit out of the hat again...against Lance Winters. " He smirks, wincing. "Good luck, boys and girls. See you next show." cut to black. |
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| Felicity Banks | Dec 14 2014, 01:44 AM Post #3 |
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We cut to locker room area where we see Felicity Banks and Talia Valen getting their things, along with Ina’s together. Felicity can’t stop staring at the HKW World Tag Team championship resting on the couch in the Killuminaughty locker room, her facial expressions reading a person who was confused. Felicity Banks: This doesn’t feel right… Felicity turns around and looks at Talia. Talia stops what she’s doing and glances over at Felicity who shakes her head as soon as Talia’s eyes lock on her. Felicity Banks: You know, I probably wouldn’t have even tried out there if that stuttering ape Baron didn’t do what he did to Ina. She walks toward the title and lifts it from the couch before turning back around and stepping back in Talia’s direction. Felicity Banks: So, yah. I don’t think this belongs to me. It definitely belongs to you and Ina. Felicity holds the title forward and tries to hand it to Talia. Felicity Banks: This means you guys have to switch between teaming with Onyx, but really, she’s not bad. She actually surprised me a time or two out there, but that’s not important. She shakes the titles and holds it closer to Talia. Felicity Banks: Here. Take it. Felicity closes her eyes and looks like she’s giving away a family puppy. She peeks to see what Talia was doing. Talia looked it over, the metallic shine was tempting. She smirked and took the belt, inspecting it more closely. But then, she shook her head and held it out like it was a rotten piece of garbage almost. Talia: Dahling, it’s a lovely gesture. But please. This little… whatever out there with you and Onyx… it doesn’t sit well with me. I’d prefer to not really associate with her. To tag with her even? Not exactly my cup of tea. And well… Ina and I thought it would be so touching… if we won it together. You know? She laid the belt back over Fels shoulder, patting it. Talia: You’ve got yourself quite the collection of gold, dear. Enjoy this one while it lasts. I am thankful that ASH no longer holds it but… unlike you or even Ina… I’ve not really had a chance at a championship yet. I’d like my first taste to be legitimate, it would taste even sweeter, yes? So congratulations on your win, but down the road… Ina and I will be champions and then the wealth of Killuminaughty will be spread a bit further, no? With no Onyx to speak of. She laughed and ate a few grapes from a food tray in their dressing room. Felicity stares down at the tag title expressionless and just nods her head. Felicity Banks: Yah, you’re right. You’re definitely right. Felicity turns around and wraps the tag team championship around her head and neck area. She then grabs her HKW World title...and GFP Tag Team championship and drapes that one over her shoulder while carrying the HKW World title in her arm. Felicity Banks: Gonna probably need Matador or Krane to carry these things around. You know, I think this is half my weight in gold? She sloooooowly turns in Talia’s direction, clearly struggling to move with all the weight on her. Felicity Banks: Hell of a workout though. But, yah. You’re going to get Ina, right? I’m gonna go have a chat with my trusty ol’ partner. See what she has to say... if anything at all. Talia covered her mouth, stifling a smile at the belts on display. Talia: Well, Queen… twist my arm I suppose Ina or myself could spot you on that heavy lifting at some point, in the meantime. Those other gents smell funny. I need to go hunt down Ina certainly [looking at non-existent watch on her wrist] It’s her feeding time, of course. She laughs lightly and grabs her bag, waving to Felicity as she leaves the room. Felicity, showing signs of soreness from her match drops the belts to ground and plops down on the couch. Felicity Banks: Nope. She’s gonna have to come to me and carrying me to the rental...carried her enough tonight, she owes me! She pulls out her iPhone and taps away at the screen, seemingly texting her tag team partner to come see her in the Killuminaughty locker room. |
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| Nina Stokes | Dec 14 2014, 11:01 AM Post #4 |
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The camera fades in as we see Nina sitting in the locker room area. Nina Stokes: You know, I had two goals when I got here to HKW. First and foremost, I wanted to get better; the best wrestlers are always growing, always evolving. Slowly, she nods her head. Nina Stokes: And the second goal was to become a champion. I don't care what anyone says; everyone wants to be a champion. That's everyone dream before they get into the Business; and if it's not your dream...well, you might need to step out. Nina lets out a small smirk; it's a bit out of her character here in HKW. Nina Stokes: You can say what you about me. You can bring up my life outside of the ring, you can talk about my lack of experience, and you can call me boring if you'd like. But here are the cold hard facts; on two different occasions, I've earned a title shot here in HKW. Statistically speaking, very few people on this roster will get a title shot while being employed by HKW; and even fewer will actually obtained one of those belts. She pauses, only to let out a small laugh. Nina Stokes:By default, Nina Stokes is already "Elite." Facts are Facts right? Her laughter comes to an end. She looks down at the floor for a couple of seconds, then looks back up at the camera. Nina Stokes: Two chances at the No Limits Champion―two that I've come up short. Again she pauses; she then hold up her right hand. Nina Stokes:No, actually, I'm not going to say that; I never lost those matches. It's more accurate to say the the No Limits title has been STOLEN from me twice. The first time by Ina and Talia; the second time, by Fran. She run her fingers through her hair before looking intensely into the camera. Nina Stokes: No, I get it Fran. You decided to mess with me, because you thought I was an easy target. Dirrty South thought the same thing until I brought the fight to them; Joey Miles said the same thing until I left him broken and dejected on the mat. The fact of the matter is, you miscalculated Fran. She lets out a small grunt. Nina Stokes: I don't care if you are aligned with Felicity, I don't care if you are a tag team champion over in Japan. Because at the end of the day, you are still a piss-poor wrestler. At the end of the day, I'm still better than YOU. I've proven that from my work here in HKW, I've proven that during my run in KWI, and I've proven it from my SPITEFIRE and PWP matches. Nina Stokes is greater than Fran... Nina holds up and finger in protest. Nina Stokes: No one even knows your fucking last name! Do you even have one!? She shakes her head in disgust. Nina Stokes: Like I said before love, you already sealed your fate; miscalculations can be so fatal. When this is all said and done, I'm going to leave you bloody in that ring―you can count on that. You've already signed your own fate; thanks for making it easy for. One last time, she smirks. Nina Stokes: Oh, and like told Zakk Lewis last time; if you are going to take shots at me, you best come harder. Cause I'm still standing love. The camera fades out. |
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| Deleted User | Dec 14 2014, 12:42 PM Post #5 |
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A fuming mad Johnny Raike storms in front of the camera's, face red with anger. Johnny: "Harper, you are an idiot. A fuckwit. A jackanape, a moron, a goddamn imbecile. You. Are. Dumb. Not only did you keep me out of my rightful place on team Defiance with your utterly shit-tastic plan, you then decided that the best way to deal with me was a cheap shot from behind. Couldn't even look me in the eye while you betrayed me. Fucking coward." Johnny: "You want to be dominate? Maybe try wrestling to win. No one cares about the people you hurt in another lifetime. All the amatuer credentials don't mean shit to anyone who really matters. You think because you convinced that sack of steroid muscles to throw in with you that you're suddenly cock of the walk? Wrong. You're just the tiny man too scared to fight for real." Johnny runs his hands through his hair, agitation rolling off him like heat from a summer street. Johnny: "You've gotten in my way twice now. You've disrespected this business at every turn. And now you're grabbing onto the coattails of the first person who won't shake you off like the flea you are. You're proud of yourself, aren't you? You think this proves something. The rationalization machine is up and firing away in your tiny head right now, telling you how this makes you a contender, that this will make people fear and respect you. Well guess what; I don't respect you. I don't respect your methods, I don't respect your background, and I really don't respect you getting someone else to do your dirty work. Maybe if he didn't do it so poorly? Maybe if you had at all shown an ability to be forward thinking and, gee, I dunno, DISTRACTED THE FUCKING REF?!" Johnny take a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down. Johnny: "Let me speak truth to stupid here. No one fears you. They might fear your friend, feel the airquotes, Skank, but they don't fear you. You are a coward, unable to fight your own battles and somehow filled with a swaggering pride at yourself. And me? Well, I don't like people with unearned egos. So now, I'm going to take you down oh so many pegs. I'm laying out the official challenge to you, you and me, one on one. You want to keep strutting around like you own the place, why don't you first sack up and try to win a real match? Better yet, why don't you leave the science experiment home that night and show that you actually have a clue what you're doing in this business. You keep talking about how you break people. Well honey, I'm a big proponent of show, don't tell." Johnny looks deep into the camera lens and brings out his best predatory smile Johnny: "Or just admit you have no place in my business, and go back to whatever cesspool of shit first spawned you." |
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| MJ Bell | Dec 14 2014, 01:17 PM Post #6 |
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MJ Bell exits the locker room clad in street clothes and her bag over the shoulder with a look of irritation. The redhead walks down the hallway to leave but a staff worker nervously approaches the female wrestler. At first, MJ doesn't seem to pay him any mind until he speaks up, Staff: MJ Bell? She stops, turning to regard him with a forced smile. MJ Bell: Yeah...? Staff: Uh, the Killuminaughty wants to have a word with you. MJ rolls her eyes at the mention of the stable and the fake smile disappears. The staff worker stares down at the ground rubbing the back of his head. MJ Bell: What could they possibly want? They ran away from the match... Look, I'd much rather just head hom-- Staff: They insisted. He says but is refusing to make eye contact with MJ. She releases a loud sigh then waves her hand out. MJ Bell: Sure... Whatever. Lead the way, I guess. He nods, walking down the hallway with the faux redhead on his heels. Suddenly, before MJ can do anything to react, someone lunges out from behind a nearby corner. It is obvious that the attacker isn’t Ina Ina or Talia as forearms repeatedly slam into MJ's head causing it to bounce off the ground. The redhead reaches up grabbing a handful of her attacker’s long locks and tugging her to the side. MJ scrambles away to regain some footing but the other is too fast for the dazed redhead. The attack kicks her in the stomach causing MJ to clutch her mid section. Before she has a chance to recover, her attacker grabs a fistful of MJ's short hair bashing her head into the wall and lets the female drop to the floor. The assault doesn't end there because the attacker viciously kicks MJ repeatedly with no intention of easing up until finally MJ’s assailant stops just to reach down to lift MJ's face by her chin. As the attacker moves looks MJ in the eye, we can now clearly see her face and it is none other than CHARLI Villa. CHARLI mumbles something before forcefully shoving her face back down to the ground. CHARLI wears a smirk as she walks away. Finally, a few HKW medical trainers rush over to check on the downed female. |
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| Onyx l Zagan | Dec 14 2014, 06:03 PM Post #7 |
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The scene opens up with Felicity sitting in her locker room looking over at her half of the Tag Team championships. Letting out a heavy sigh, the door to her locker room begins to slowly open as Onyx peeks her head through the door with a slight worried expression on her face. Seeing that Felicity hasn’t notice her entering, she gives the door a quiet knock causing Felicity to look over at her as she comes in. ONYX PAYNE: I was already on my way to come see you when you texted me. I was coming to see how you were feeling… physically and emotionally. Swallowing a bit. Onyx looks over at her title on her shoulder thinking for a moment before looking at Felicity and then at her tag team title. ONYX PAYNE: I know that you would probably rather be holding that title with Fran, Talia, or Talia but, you’re not. Your holding it with me which… a few people probably strongly disagree with but it is what it is. We worked together, overcame everything that A.S.H threw at us, and more importantly we had each other's back and that’s why we are the new Tag Team champions. Taking a seat beside Felicity, Onyx sets her title beside her before turning towards Fel still not exactly sure where her head is at with everything. ONYX PAYNE: … I’m always going to have your back, Felicity. Even though it doesn’t seem like it at times but, my heart is in the right place and… I just worry about you is all. We all, worry about you. Felicity seemed to listen to Onyx’s words but rolled her eyes at the last bit. FELICITY BANKS: Worried about me? You allllllllll worry about me? She shines off a half-smirk. FELICITY BANKS: How worried were you when Talia and Ina came out to pretty much destroy me? I’m pretty sure you were there, were you not? And who was it that came to rescue? Sure as fuck wasn’t Xavier Asher Daniels and Onyx Payne. It was Colton… Felicity shakes her head and turns her smirk into scowl. FELICITY BANKS: Colton fuckin’ Sterling was the one who actually tried to help me while you and XAD were doing whatever the hell you guys were doing. Don’t give me that “I worry” bullshit, Onyx. I have to hear that enough from Selena and Brandon. She pushes herself up and sits up on the couch, never taking her eyes off Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: And I’m going to tell you exactly what I tell them...do not worry about me. I know exactly what I’m doing at all times, Onyx. If I were anything like Brandon, THEN I’d understand the worry, but unlike him… I’m not reckless. I don’t act on my emotions. And more importantly than that...I’m a lot smarter than he is. She finally stands up and clutches at her back before limping over toward her tag title, finally taking her eyes off Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: I don’t give a hoot who’s happy and who’s not, Onyx. I really don’t. I’m not here to please people or bring smiles to their faces. I’m here to prove that when I say I’m the best thing going; that it’s not just words. It’s the truth. I’ll prove it in HKW, I’ll prove it Puroresu, and I’ll prove it in PWP on the 20th. Cheap plug. FELICITY BANKS: It isn’t my fault that I manage to do the things I say I’m going to do. If people were more like me, Defiance would be FLOODED… FLOODED with talent. But they’re not… Instead of staying hungry, people get content. Instead of busting their asses each and every show, they show up once a month and expect PRAISE! PRAISE FOR DOING ABSOLOUTLY NOTHING WORTH TALKING ABOUT! She laughs. FELICITY BANKS: This brand depends on me. Whether people want to believe that, cheer it, boo it… It doesn’t matter. But the cold, hard truth is… Defiance? It needs me a lot more than I need it. Let me walk away again, Onyx. Let me go take this desk job, and you watch. YOU WATCH how far this brand falls if I leave. She grabs her title and tosses it around her shoulder. FELICITY BANKS: But I’m not going to allow that. I might be a bitch, but I do care about this brand. I do care about giving the people a show even if they hate me for it. And if I have to take every fucking championship on this brand and SHOW THESE PEASANTS HOW TO BE A CHAMPION THAN I WILL! ASK ME IF I CARE, ONYX! GO AHEAD. ASK ME IF I CARE IF PEOPLE GET MAD BECAUSE I CAN DO THE THINGS THAT THEY CANNOT. ASK ME IF I CARE ABOUT ALL THE PEASANTS ON THIS ROSTER WHO ARE HERE ONE DAY AND GONE THE NEXT! She shakes her head. FELICITY BANKS: But you won’t ask me those questions because you already know the answer. She limps forward and takes a seat back on the coach. FELICITY BANKS: I do have a couple questions for you, though. Did you like it when I accused you of all those crazy things tonight? Did you like it when I made it seem like I actually thought you were going to stab me in the back? Onyx was quiet for a minute before she chuckled lightly. ONYX PAYNE: If it’s what you truly think… who am I to tell you to think otherwise? The things you were accusing me of, are things that I have never done to anyone or would never think about doing. You on the other hand, everything I had said... you are guilty of. You use everything to your advantage to get what you want. Your charade with Talia and Ina cheapened what Colton was trying to do because of the wool you wanted to put over everyone's eyes. Fortunate for me that wool was only covering one eye of mine. Grabbing her tag team title, she raises to her feet as she places it over her shoulder. ONYX PAYNE: People may think you're selfish Felicity. Think that you are only out for number one but, you’re not. You're out for yourself and who ever is with you. You accomplished something no one here in HKW has done. Hold two titles at once. I know that to you the World is more important than the Tag Title. So if push ever comes to shove, I know what you will be putting first. I just have to wonder when it comes to me, if you can be as selfless as you are to others. Looking at Felicity and the way her body position was, Onyx let out a slight breathe. ONYX PAYNE: Do you think I am like those people? Those people who just come here to talk a lot of shit and then disappear or get fired? I may not talk a lot but I do work hard and just because I don’t publicize it to everyone doesn’t mean I don’t. I worked hard to get where I am at and so have you and I’m not going to ignore what you had to go through to get where you are. I have told you before that me and you have different methods but, we both get the job done. I know you’ve been through a lot tonight especially physically. So before you hubble away, kick me out by telling me to get out of your face or something... Do you want me to help you with anything? Felicity shakes her head from side to side. FELICITY BANKS: Hold on, hold on. I’m rewinding back to the first thing you said. That “I’m guilty of everything you accused me of” bit. When have I ever denied those things? When have I ever said that I wasn’t going to do the things that I do? I never have. I’m proud of what I did to everyone who stepped in my path. I don’t regret a bit of it, and I never will. But tell me… When it was me and Annie at HKW vs. The World; what happened? She waits for a second and speaks back up. FELICITY BANKS: I didn’t do anything! I told her I wasn’t going to be the Queen Bitch with her, and I told you the exact same thing...AND STILL…you accuse me of things I never once thought of since our match was made. By now I would’ve had you constantly watching your own back. Constantly wondering what I had up my sleeve... but I don’t have anything up my sleeve! And instead of you watching your own back, I’m the one watching it. She wipes the sweat from her forehead and looks around her locker room for a bottle of water. FELICITY BANKS: And no… I don’t think you’re like those people. If I did I wouldn’t have showed up for our match. You know what frustrates me, though? How you’re constantly bringing up what people think and what people say. WHO CARES ABOUT THOSE PEOPLE?! I sure as hell don’t and I think I’ve made that clear! You’re the one who’s worried about what people think, and for the life of me I don’t understand why! And that… She looks down at the tag title on her lap and back up at Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: That makes ME worry. Felicity stands up and walks over toward her things. She tosses her titles into her bag and lifts it with one arm to see the weight. Once she sees it’s okay to carry, she straps her bag around her shoulders and turns back to Onyx. FELICITY BANKS: But I do need something... She spreads her arms out in front of her and smirks. FELICITY BANKS: Can you put your arms out like this? Kinda don’t feel like walking to the rental right now. And you’re strong. You can carry me, right? Looking at Felicity wondering if she was serious, Onyx scratches her head. ONYX PAYNE: ... I could probably carry you piggy back style or I could always get a wheelchair from the trainers room and roll you around popping wheelies. Laughing a bit abit Onyx begins to walk towards the door. ONYX PAYNE: I want to tell you two things. One, Thank you and two… If I cared what people thought, I wouldn’t be where I am today. In fact, I’d probably still be living in Cleveland and getting lost in the new Dragon Age game that recently came out. Felicity squints. FELICITY BANKS: Dragon Age? ONYX PAYNE: Its a roleplaying game where you get to create your own character in medieval times. You go around killing darkspawn, demons, and sometimes dragons. You can be a human, elf, dwarf, or even a mage. And you can decide rather or not you’re good or evil. Like instead of getting a prisoner food for a key you can always kill him to get it instead. The whole story rest on your decisions and those decisions carry on to the next game. Felicity narrows a brow and just shakes her head. FELICITY BANKS: Sooooo….. about that piggy back ride. Onyx rolls her eyes laughing a bit as she turns around and hunches over a little. ONYX PAYNE: Hop on… Before I change my mind. |
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| Nicole Hamilton | Dec 14 2014, 07:29 PM Post #8 |
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The scene opens up backstage where we see Nicole Starr sitting on a production crate. After her win against Charli, she had earned the right to be on Team Defiance...for the time being. She has a mixed emotion facial expression on her face as she looks into the cameras.. NICOLE STARR: “And here I am again, heading back home with yet again another victory under my belt. This however wasn’t just any victory...it EARNED me the right to be on Team Defiance but of course...a curve ball was thrown my way. I would yet again, continue having to prove myself that I deserve a spot on the team… She shakes her head, before grinning slightly. NICOLE STARR: “Not that I planned on slacking anytime soon, but the fact that after this win tonight that I’m not even guaranteed a spot on the team? That doesn’t sit well with me. I don’t enjoy people underestimating me or my ability in the ring. Tonight I went out there...putting all the personal life stuff that has been weighing on me aside, and I did what I do best and went out there and won. I beat Charli adding yet another Victory to my collection. But hey...that wasn’t good enough right? My work here STILL is not good enough for some people? She scoffs a bit, before tilting her head glaring into the cameras. NICOLE STARR: “That’s fine. That is perfectly fine because I have NO problem continuing to show that I belong on Team Defiance. I have the passion and fire that this team needs to be successful...and sure. Maybe I tend to be overconfident and maybe I come off a bit harsh and irritatingly cocky to people. I won’t lie, I do a LOT of talking. But you know what? I’ve given people NO reason to question whether or not I have the talent or the desire to be here. I’ve given people absolutely NO reason to doubt me. Lucky for everyone, I love challenges. I love proving people who doubt me, wrong…. Before she could finish her thought, the camera man coughed slightly, before speaking.. CAMERA MAN: “Nicole...if I may...you speak of challenges….you’re challenge was already announced...for next Defiance you’re teaming up with Ava Adore taking on XAD and...Shane Atwater..” Nicole glares at the camera man, with her cold beating eyes looking like she’s about to scratch and claw his face out for interrupting her. However, her cold look instantly turns to a cheery grin before batting her eyes. NICOLE STARR: “You know Wilbur normally I would be COMPLETELY IRRITATED THAT YOU JUST INTERRUPTED ME WHEN I WAS TALKING….AS I’M ALMOST A HUNDRED PERCENT SURE I EXPRESSED LAST TIME…” She shouts, and you can almost hear the worry in the camera mans voice as he speaks… CAMERA MAN: “It’s...it’s not Wilbur..it’s…” NICOLE STARR: “It doesn’t matter right now. What does matter is that I’m not irritated that you interrupted me because you brought up my next point. At first when I saw and heard that Shane was going to be Team Captain, surprisingly I was looking forward to it. Believe it or not, whether or not he respects me or not, and it mostly feels like he does not, I respect him and his talent. I can come off as a big talker but I appreciate talent when I see it. Then tonight when I heard that he had the “power” to book the potential team’s matches and such, making us prove that we deserve to be on the team…...that made things interesting. I can tell you right now, I won’t be kissing any ass to stay on this team. Shane can book all the matches he wants, it won’t change the fact that I intend to go out there week after week showing that I DESERVE to be on the team. I’ve made it this far already, I’m not about to lose my spot on the Team over anything...and if that means teaming up with Ava to take on Shane and XAD, then so be it. Tag matches weren’t my strong spot here before, but that all changes when it comes to this. I’ll go out there in that ring during that match and show you just why I deserve to be on this team, just like I will do each and every time you put me in a match.” She grins, before looking in the cameras some more. NICOLE STARR: “You can book me against some new person just starting out, Wilbur the camera man here...or hell, maybe even the ENTIRE Defiance locker room. Regardless of the match or the outcome, what I do in the ring is Team Defiance worthy. I do a lot of talk, but I never fail to back up my talk in the ring...and next Defiance, it all begins.” She looks into the cameras, smirking, before walking off... |
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| Ryan Corey | Dec 15 2014, 12:11 AM Post #9 |
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Ryan Corey sits in his locker room, ice on his right cheekbone, a towel around the rest of his head, obscuring his face. "That little pissant." "For the second time, he Pearl Harbors me out of nowhere. He wasn't even the legal man in the damned match...why did the ref even allow the pinfall? Have the referees in this company taken leave of the rules, or are they just winging it on the whims of Felicity Banks and her merry band of bitches?" "Sure seems like it. Half the roster can't even get a sniff at a match to set up a match for a title, yet here that wench is, holding two belts, neither of which she has earned nor deserves." "But, I digress. Bottom line is this. There's going to come a time, Joey Miles, when you can't hide. When you can't sneak up on me and hit me from behind, or hit me when I'm about to pin Aurora Master and win a match. There's going to come a time, Joey Miles, when you're going to have to stand across the ring from me, man to man, and defend yourself against me." "And as God and my own dear sweet mother are my witnesses in Heaven, I will fucking end your miserable, pathetic, half-baked attempt at a wrestling career." Just then, Ryan perks his head up at some noise coming from the other side of his locker room door. He sets down the bag of ice, wipes his head and face with the towel, then walks to the door. He opens it, and outside on the floor lies one MJ Bell, HKW staff and security around her. He walks up, looking at CHARLI Villa as she saunters away, then back at MJ as the medical personnel come into the area. "Well...it would appear there's no way a person can make it on their own here...." |
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| X.A.D | Dec 15 2014, 05:21 AM Post #10 |
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The camera cuts backstage, showing Xavier Asher Daniels sitting inside of the Trainer's Office being checked over after the end of the Tag Team Match. A large bag of ice tapped over his left knee and his knee brace laying right next to him, XAD winced slightly as The Head Trainer poked and prodded at his ribs. Head Trainer: It doesn't look like anything serious. They'll probably just be sore for a while. XAD Nods wordlessly as he reaches down, absently grabbing the bulky knee brace and slinging it across his lap as he runs his free hand through his hair in visible frustration. Looking up, he noticed the Cameraman almost immediately. Xavier Asher Daniels: -Sigh- ...Go ahead. Cameraman: Um, Xavier, what are your thoughts on what happened out there tonight? Not only did you find yourself teaming with a man who had an arrangement with Felicity Banks during your chase towards her title in a bid to earn yourselves spots on Team Defiance, but you were also attacked by #Tank, who hasn't been seen in Hard Knocks Wrestling for nearly a year. What went through your mind when all of this took place? XAD looked up at the camera for a brief moment, before looking away as he spoke. Xavier Asher Daniels: I honestly didn't know what to think about Winters. On one hand, he's not well. The things he does to people whether or not they've crossed R.I.P, the fact that he ENJOYS most of it... I was on edge for nearly 10 minutes in that match, waiting for the inevitable. Waiting to either be finished off since I'm a walking... uh... limping target as it is, and I wouldn't have put it past him or one of his guys to put me down. But it never came. XAD Scowled Xavier Asher Daniels: Instead, we had Tank come back after almost a year out of HKW and, for some reason only known to he and that Heath Harper guy, came right after me and laid me out. I don't know if this is personal, or if he just felt like he needed to make an impact and it just happened to be at my expense. But I do know this: We're crossing paths again. And when we do? I'm gonna do everything in my power to make sure it isn't me looking up at the lights this time around. Cameraman: Alright, I had one more question in mind. This one about The Fatal Four Way Match for BOTH The HKW and No Limits Championships. XAD Froze at hearing this, but the cameraman seemed to pay it no mind as he continued to talk. Cameraman: Many people thought that, given the nature of the match, you were a shoe in to walk away from the event with at least The No Limits Title. But sadly, you came up just short once again in your pursuit of your first title in HKW. How does that make you feel? Instead of answering, XAD remained deathly quiet as he just stared ahead, not moving a muscle. Finally, after a few moments, he picks up his knee brace and slides off of the examining table, before slowly trudging out of the trainer's office. Right before he leaves, the camera managed to get a good look at his face right as he exits. The look he wore was not one of the usual, quiet confidence he had as a performer that had transitioned into his wrestling career. It was the look of a lost man man at a crossroads in his career, and wondered where he went from here and where his path would take him. |
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