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| Hard Knox Wrestling | Jan 4 2015, 03:19 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with your favorite HKW stars after iGNITE goes off the air! Hear their thoughts on the night, their opponents, and all the happenings of the hit HKW show! |
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| Ashley Maldano | Jan 4 2015, 03:52 PM Post #2 |
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The scene opens up with Ashley Hamilton standing backstage. Instead of being dressed in her ring attire from earlier, she is dressed in a pair of black leggings with a pull over black hoodie. Her eyes are still red from earlier, but not as much as they were before. She looks into the cameras, before speaking out. ASHLEY HAMILTON: “Veronica, Veronica, Veronica. Such a simple minded girl. To actually think that a bottle of perfume is going to keep me down? You must really be more stupid than I thought. The fact that you needed to actually use something like that to knock me down? It makes you pathetic. It makes you low. It makes you look weak and like a fool. But that’s what you really are, isn’t it?” She looks into the cameras, before letting out a soft smirk. Her eyes looked devious, but very determined. Ashley tilts her head, before putting a strand of hair behind her ear. ASHLEY HAMILTON: “If you think for one second that I’m leaving iGNITE, you are crazy. I came here with a goal...and you are just a roadblock in my way. A roadblock that I will quickly stomp all over and toss to the side. You made the biggest mistake by making an enemy out of me. People used to look at me and see Ashley. The girl who smiles and keeps her mouth shut and would never hurt a fly. But in reality? Now? I’m going to be your worst nightmare. You’ve started something that I am most certainly going to finish….and unfortunately for you? It’s not going to be a happily ever after for you. You said a lot of bold things tonight by bringing up my personal family life, the whole adoption, and everything like that. But what you really did? You lit a fire in me that is about to burn your entire joke of a “career” that has barely started here, straight into the ground and vanish into smoke before it even has a chance to get anywhere.” She looks into the cameras, before smirking some more. This time however, Ashley lets out a soft laugh. ASHLEY HAMILTON:”All of your hopes and little dreams that you have coming into this company I am going to crush with a huge smile on my face.You truly don’t understand what I am capable of, but don’t you worry your small little head. You will know soon enough..soon? iGNITE will be just a distant memory for you and you? People won’t even remember who you are.” Ashley grins, before stepping closer to the cameras. She rubs her eyes a little bit, clearly still irritated from earlier in the evening, before looking into the cameras. Her eyes are red and beating, filled with anger. She however has a smirk across her face, before speaking one last time. ASHLEY HAMILTON:”Keep your eyes open and watch your back, because when you least expect it, that’s when I’ll be there. That’s when I’ll strike...and that’s when all your hopes and dreams will be shattered right in front of your eyes...courtesy of me, Ashley Hamilton.” The scene fades with Ashley smirking, before turning and walking away. |
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| INFAMOUS | Jan 4 2015, 06:32 PM Post #3 |
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Henry Stark
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X was seen still in his wrestling attire, a manic glare was in his eyes as he began to bark at people in Spanish. X was on a rampage backstage. People dipped out of the way as he shoved the workers out of his way. XPJ: FUCK IS THAT WHITE PIECE OF SHIT...?!!? HUH?! FUCK YOU AT PERELLO?!??? HUH?!? YOU THINK I-- X flips over a catering table, spilling leftover food all over the floors. XPJ: YOU CAN MAKE A FOOL OUT OF ME?! HUH?!? YOU THINK YOU-- X knocks over boxes of equipment that causes a big crash throughout the arena. XPJ: FUCKIN' PUSSY!!!! X begins to pace around in his circle of destruction. His fist clenched tightly and his nostrils flaring up. X sees the cameraman who looks like he wants to run, but can't out of fear. X was kind of like a dog who could smell fear in the air at this point. His eyes stared daggers at the poor guy. He points his finger at him and bends it back and forth. XPJ: You....c'mere. YEAH YOU NIGGA, DON'T MAKE ME COME AND SNATCH YOU!!! MOVE!!!! The camera lens begins to shake as he jogs over. He gets there and X stares at him some more... XPJ: Turn the camera around. The cameraman, fearing for his life does what X tells him to do. A Caucasian male, who looked in his late 20's, sporting black framed glasses and a hoodie looked on into the lens. X wraps a arm around him and glares into it. XPJ: I want you to send Joey a message, I want'em to know wassup, f'real, f'real: I want you send him this shit right here. I want you to be a fuckin' witness to what I gotta say, yeah? Somebody gonna hear this, so why not let you in out what a I gotta say, yeah? YEAH?! The cameraman nods, swallowing hard, lookin' pale as fuck. XPJ: See Jefe Risko told me son, he told me not to worry about this ex-pig, B. Big homie said, "Yo don't let that shit get to you, you got bigger things to worry about." And you know what I trust that nigga Risky. Been real with a nigga since he came to this mothafuckin' pile of shit man. People say I could lead this bitch, you believe that? When niggas got faith in you like that, you know you a godsend my nigga. But Joey don't wanna hear that, Joey wanna do shit the hard way...Joey ain't nothin' but a fuck-nigga who couldn't cut it wit the 5's...couldn't cut it in R.I.P. didn't have the fuckin' balls to beat Em; And now he gonna lose everything in that fuck-ass Brand vs Brand shit. But that ain't the only thing he gonna lose bruh. X's eyes glare into the lens as the cameraman stands beside him, trying not the make eye contact. XPJ: You disrespect me, you make a fool out of me...? I'ma make you pay, yeah? Because no matter what you say or do, PIG-SHIT, you gonna pay what you owe me. You come here, in my house, MINE nigga. You a guest here, Sean Sands fucks with you because you were a big deal back over on DEFIANCE, but here....right here...? You a nobody. You a speck, dirt, GARBAGE nigga!!! And garbage where I come from gets burned. So here's what I want you to do Mr. Camera-dude...send this tape to Joey, email it, TWEET this bitch, any way he can see this shit. I want him to know, this ain't done. And if he don't get it, then you tell him face-to-face what I said. Yeah? The cameraman nods. X roughly smacks him on the cheek. XPJ: Good boy. X mushes him out of the camera. The cameraman stumbles slightly, but manages to turn the camera away from him onto a seething X. He begins to walk away, suddenly he kicks over a few boxes and continues to tear shit up as he heads back to change.... |
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| Jinzai | Jan 4 2015, 09:55 PM Post #4 |
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![]() The camera cut backstage after iGNITE went off the air, showing HKW Trainer Jakob Alexander walking through the locker rooms, looking over the doors. He finally comes to a stop at one and opens the door to peer inside. Seated on a chair with a towel over his head was Jinzai, glaring up at the door. Before Alexander could get a word in, Jinzai was on his feet, ripping the towel off of his head as he spoke angrily. JINZAI: Before you start, I want you to know I tried. While I was laying there in that trauma center in Vegas, I tried to rationalize this shit. I tried to find a way to not do what I plan on doing to Mikey because let’s face it, there’s too much history there. At one point, the sonuvabitch was my best friend! I could just walk away and leave it be, right?! Jinzai’s voice grew louder by the second before he forced himself to pause, trying to calm down. JINZAI: I couldn’t do it, I couldn’t let it go. Between the pot shots he took at me while we were partners to the way it all fell apart, I’m not walking away from this. And neither is he. Jakob blinks a few times after what he just heard before shrugging his shoulders and sitting down. JAKOB ALEXANDER: Hi, nice to see you, Jin. By the way, I would never expect you to let that go without SOMETHING being done to him. But, you need to be careful. I know you don’t think anything about his ability…..but he did manage to beat me. The kid has trouble using all his skills but he does have them. I don’t want to see you getting hurt, either physically or mentally, Jin. Don’t stress about getting your hands on him, you and I both know it’ll happen sooner rather than later. Jinzai leans against the wall, scowling. JINZAI: I don’t underestimate him. Hell, I’m the one giving him the most credit on the roster right now when I have every reason in the book not to. I just don’t plan on waiting for something to happen later when I can make it happen now. I’m giving him every opportunity to get some payback for the little promo a few weeks back and me costing him that match against Cyncia. I’m done waiting on him to downsize his ego, man up and fight me. Jakob opens his mouth to say something but is abruptly cut off. VOICE: Be careful what you wish for. Michael Alexander appears next to Jin, ring gear still on. He slaps him on the back and smiles, before looking over and smirking at his brother. JAKOB ALEXANDER: Michael, no! Too late. Michael busted Jin in the face and continue to throw hooks, each one crashing into his former best friend’s skull. Jin’s legs give out momentarily, giving Michael enough time to switch his attack up, throwing uppercuts into the mix. Jinzai tried in vain to cover up, but was clearly out of it as Michael continued to relentlessly attack him. Jakob is standing to the side, not quite sure what to do, if anything at all. Michael cracks Jin a few more good times with hammerfists, finally sending his best friend into unconsciousness. Michael halts his attack and looks down at Jin with hatred on his face. Jakob grabs him and yanks him off of Jin, spinning him around and shoving him away. Michael turns around angrily, getting in Jakob’s face. The veteran puts a hand between them and pushes Michael back. JAKOB ALEXANDER: Stop. Can’t you see past your over-inflated ego exactly who this is that you just attacked? Michael, Jin was your best friend for years...and you just assaulted him. Look at him, does that make you proud of what you just did? Michael glares down at Jin, the look on his face lightening a little bit. For a moment, he looks apologetic but that ends quickly. MICHAEL ALEXANDER: I know exactly who it is, Jakob. It’s the man standing in my way of what I deserve. He knew he had been standing in my way and this is what happens. You hear me, iGNITE? Take this as a warning. That right there is the man who you said was better than me in every way, just like you said the same thing about Emilio. Both men laid at my feet tonight, both in pain and anguish after getting laid the fuck out. It’s my time, mother fuckers. Stand in my way and end up like (he motions to Jin) this. He gives Jin one more swift kick in the stomach, where his previous injury was, before walking off. Jakob stares a hole through him as he walks off, before shaking his head in disappointment. |
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| The Pretty Committee | Jan 5 2015, 07:33 PM Post #5 |
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The camera cuts backstage in parking lot after Ignite, where we see the first class model herself Veronica Taylor making her way out of the arena. After, a crazy night wearing the same outfit of a black designer dress, a black fur coat, Black thigh high boots. The arrogant supermodel takes a look around as she stops right next to her Porsche Spyder, taking a look at the cameras having an arrogant smile on her face pleased with her actions from earlier as she began to speak. VERONICA TAYLOR: Aw, what's the matter Ashely did you not enjoy that free sample of Veronica's secret? I mean I am a generous woman. Now, everyone wants to know why Ashley? What has she done to me? Well here is the thing there is only room for one queen on Ignite and hunty you are looking at her. I knew after your teams little fluke win, you were so cocky right? You thought nothing could touch you? Veronica giggled in a bitchy manner, as she flipped her hair arrogantly. VERONICA TAYLOR: Well, sorry to break it to you but your nothing Ashely get it? You're just some fugly little creature with no fashion sense. I mean your attire? Please I seen better looking attire designed by a blind circus monkey. See your whole your career is a joke? Please I already held gold before but soon enough I will have my first belt here. She smirks as she grabs her bags, and places them into her car. As she pulls out the same perfume she put in Ashley's eyes smirking evilly at it. She sprays it all around her do to the poor smell of the parking lot. As she begins to speak again. VERONICA TAYLOR: Ugh this smell is horrible! Reminds me of you Ashley, it really does so horrid until I sprayed you with some of my lovely perfume. But my warning remains get out of Ignite, leave here go away, because no one cares about you. If you stay well I got a special little surprise for you next week. Now if you excuse me I need to get the hell out of this disgusting place. Bye Bye losers, sorry bout it. Veronica then blows an arrogant kiss after that she gets into her car. And, then starts it as she pulls out as the scene fades to black. |
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| J. Mentez | Jan 14 2015, 02:24 PM Post #6 |
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Camera view rapidly switches to catch Jason Mentez post iGNITE walking past the gorilla section toward the open backstage rubbing his back and shoulders still slightly reeling from the chair shot from Mike Alexander. People see him and give him his space as the fire in his brown eyes and anger emits from his pores. The camera follows him as he walks forward. This nigga man. Where he at yo? Jason takes to looking left and right to see if he was anywhere in the distance. He rotates his shoulder wincing How weak is this dude? Really think he actually got off on someone tonight. Really? Bet he feel me for this shit. Fucking should be mad about the loss...Kenshin worried about me but wasn’t lined up on a tag look at all. Since when you gotta scream to get ya boy out the ring? Shit simple, momentum lost...switch it up. grab the tag, take a breather. I buy into his shit, come to the ring 'on time'... He scoffs bitch...and he gets pinned? The shit I’m talking about man. Loss and get cracked with a chair. His steps increase as he reaches his locker room door La Pena for all these dudes doe. Bet dat. La hora de la pena. Playin wit yall man. Walks into his locker room SLAMMING the door behind him. |
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