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iGNITE 24 AFTERMATH
Topic Started: May 30 2015, 09:10 PM (654 Views)
Zero McHannon

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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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Shortly after the closing moments of iGNITE, the screen turns blue before switching to the infamous command prompt. Green code showers the screen as the fans continue boo throughout the arena. The screen then goes to color bars before static takes us to Banahan, Cole in his lair. The illuminated display that once held the Cyber Championship, still holds the utility belt just with no gold plate in the middle. Cole smirks.

BANAHAN, COLE: By the time you see this, you would have already seen the statement I made in that ring just moments ago...and by the time you see this...

He rests his arms on the glass display.

BANAHAN, COLE: I will be THE number 1 contender for the Global Championship. I told you miscreants that I was done wallowing in the sandbox with the likes of Riley Lynn and Alex J. That useless piece of leather that Jinzai is so determined to get will forever be synonymous with the name Banahan Comma Cole. What is it about MORSE GOD that you don't understand? What gives you ignoramuses the right to claim champion of the Cyber world when I AM the Cyber world?

Cole looks down at the light.

BANAHAN, COLE: Now I'm on the verge of ruling the quote unquote real world, and a good old sport like Jason Mentez will say it's because of my business association with Lyle Risky. He might not be so quick to forget that his only taste of gold came about from riding the sails of an organization ran by the very same man. Jaxon Queen ought not be so quick to retaliate either. For the young lad is lucky he is even in such a position. When you have a troll like Sean Sands undermining his auspices, this is the result. I have no problem taking Jaxon Queen out just as I did at House of Pain...you'll be smart to just smile and go through the motions. I'll have you back to being the "happy to be here" Secret Life of the American Teenager extra that you were attached to Colton Sterlings sagging mammary glands...in no time. Heh....hehehehe....cunt.

His smirk fades and he starts stroking his chin.

BANAHAN, COLE: And then there was Mr. Miyagi and the Karate Kid. You must have thought the world believed hell froze over when you united with Johnny and Cobra Kai. I for one was unamused. The Cyber World didn't budge...because it was all evident. Your weaknesses were exposed early. You were tested by adversity and you crumbled...now you're backtracking trying to establish yourself as someone who is actually worthy of being the Global Champion...or any champion for that matter. Call me the bearer of bad news, but no one is convinced. With the greatest of ease, not one but two men will have bogarded their way into title contention, and nothing you can do will stop it. Ladies and gentleman, by the time you all see this, your Global Champion as well as the rest of this terrible eighties movies cast will be getting carried out by officials and EMTs. And you know why?

Cole smiles before walking in front of the display.

BANAHAN, COLE: Because we've been preparing for this. We have equalized any and every threat to the Global Championship and I have been primmed and groomed to be the one to relinquish this title away from men who simply aren't fit to lead this company. I even managed to train a monkey like XPJ to do the brunt of my dirty work tonight. He realizes that the closest he'll ever get to a top prize is if I get to it first, and now he's playing his position like a good little boy. Point guard to Coach dynamic me and that hoodlum have...and as much as I can't stand his stench he has found his purpose...finally. Sean Sands, you continue to politic and politic, lobbying for your favorites to compete for championships around here. Just who do you think you are? What we just did tonight will show you that the disease spreading you do under the veil of "General Managing" will be quarantined with forceful fashion....and quite frankly...crimson looks better on you than harlequin. Heh...heh heh heh...heh...heheheheh...heh....

Cole gives a wink before snapping his fingers. The screen immediately goes back to color bars before a blue screen of showering code.
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We cut to a different area backstage, where Jaxon Queen is seen shoving security and doctors away before hopping off the equipment crate and starting to walk away, holding his ribs in pain. Marlowe follows him from behind, but makes sure not to press anything with Jaxon, knowing his anger's probably just waiting to explode through. Eventually, Queen stops and leans up against one of the walls as Marlowe closes in and looks at him with worry...before he starts laughing?

JAXON QUEEN: Oh, man...

Queen continues to laugh, clearly feeling loopy or something, as Marlowe now switches her look of worry to a look of surprise. Jaxon holds at his head with his right hand, messing up his jet black hair even more, before looking over at his girlfriend, a small smirk appearing on his face.

JAXON QUEEN: They want to play games? That's fine, I'll play their games too.

Jaxon lets out a groan as he slowly moves off of the wall.

JAXON QUEEN: And I'm going to win. I'm going to fucking win, I swear it.

Jaxon then leans into Marlowe again as she tries to take a more relaxed Jaxon back to the doctors to get him checked.
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The scene fades out on the beach as some of the crew members and a few of the superstars were placed around a bonfire hanging out with some of the fans after the show. A Hispanic woman in a yellow bikini is seen sipping away from a straw of her Watermelon margarita she had got from catering. She laughs as she watches some guys drunkingly dance around the fire.

CARTER SHIELDS: There you are! Been looking all around for you kiddo.

The woman looks back with a smile as she looks back at the Lionheart Talent Coordinator, Carter Shields.

CARTER SHIELDS: Did you enjoy the show Fabiana?

FABIANA GARCIA: Yes! Very, very much! I wasn't really expecting all of that to happen all in one show. AND IT'S ON A BEACH! OH EM GEEE! I love! I love!

Carter laughs and nods as he seems pleased.

CARTER SHIELDS: Good, I'm glad you had a nice time. Hell I'm glad you even took the time to come out here to check the show out. I think you and Roman are going to enjoy this place.

Carter grunts as he looks around to some of the superstars.

CARTER SHIELDS: Show these kids what real fighters look like. You seen Odyn yet? Haha that boy is something ain't he?

FABIANA GARCIA: I'm just thankful to be given an opportunity like this coach. I mean I was really set on going to MLC but this place seems so much fun!

CARTER SHIELDS: Speaking of Roman have you seen him around? I wanted to speak with him too--

Roman Chambers is seen popping out of no where placing his arms around the two of them while holding a newly opened can of Budweiser.

ROMAN CHAMBERS: Well I'll be damned. You know what Carter? I think I'm gon' like it around here.

Carter laughs as he shakes his head.

CARTER SHIELDS: Why am I not surprised you're drinking already?

Chambers laughs as he removes his arms from Carter and Fabiana shoulders. He begins to chug away at the beer can and tosses the can into the fire.

FABIANA GARCIA: Gosh Roman. Why are you so disgusting, ugh!

Roman laughs as he steps forward. He stretches his arms out and spins around and shouts...

ROMAN CHAMBERS: BECAUSE I'M FILTHY BABY!

...As turns back around and spits out some of the beer letting it drip down onto his shirt. Roman goes off to dance with the others. Fabiana watches and laughs.

CARTER SHIELDS: Alright well I'll leave you kids to it. See ya later Fabiana.

Fabiana smiles and waves as Carter leaves and the scene fades away.
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TANNER SANDS: HELL, MOTHERFUCKING YEAH!

Tanner Sands is seen strutting around backstage, a big smile on his face, while Aries followed him, his permanent scowl on his face.

TANNER SANDS: YOU SEE WHAT I DID TO THAT VOODOO BITCH?! I. FUCKED. HER. UP. SLAPPED HER HARDER THAN THE DEVIL’S DICK SLAPS HER ON WEDNESDAYS, GODDAMMIT.

As Tanner turned to speak to his partner he was met with Aries shoving his palms into Tanner’s chest. His bewilderment of the situation only grew worse when he noticed Aries’ usual scowl had twisted into something of a grin.

ARIES ARMADAIST: THAT, TANNER! THAT OUT THERE, TONIGHT?! THAT’S WHAT WE FUCKING NEED! THAT’S WHAT WE’VE NEEDED ALL ALONG! AND THAT’S WHAT WE’RE GONNA FUCKING NEED TO GET OUR GODDAMN TAG TITLES BACK! THIS WAS THE BIG FIRST STEP TO LEAD TO ONE GIANT LEAP OF SUCCESS! Holy fuck, we actually won tonight….

Aries’ eyes suddenly widen, Tanner’s victory just now sinking in as he ran his hands through his blonde hair.

ARIES ARMADAIST: I’m half way proud of you, you fucking doof.

Tanner grins as he slaps Aries in the chest.

TANNER SANDS: I think it’s fucking time for it. If there was ever a time, it’s RIGHT FUCKING NOW.

Sands then balls up his right fist and slowly raises it.

TANNER SANDS: IT’S TIME FOR A DICK KICKING KINGS FIST PUMP!

Aries’ expression immediately sours as Tanner raises his fist, now narrowing his eyes at his partner.

ARIES ARMADAIST: Goddammit, Tanner, for the last time, I don’t fist bu--NOBODY FIST PUMPS ANYMORE! OUR ENTRANCE THEME ISN’T EVEN FIST PUMPABLE! WHO EVEN?! WHY EVEN?! WHY ARE YOU STILL TRYING TO MAKE THAT A THING?! IT’S NEVER GONNA BE A THING!

Aries then turns and storms off in his usual fashion, onto to spin back around on his heel and return to his partner, now aiming an outstretched index finger at him.

ARIES ARMADAIST: I’ll promise you this much. You pull out that same shit you just did tonight when we have our Tag Title rematch, and we become 2 Time HKW Global Tag Team Champions….. Mother fucker, I’ll fist pump so hard that i’ll get jerk off elbow. Deal?

Tanner contemplates it for a second, before turning his fist into a palm.

TANNER SANDS: That sounds like a fucking plan to me, but I will settle for a fucking high five!

Aries exhales heavily through his nostrils, his eyes darting back and forth between Tanner and his outstretched hand before reluctantly slapping his own palm against his partners with a loud clap, immediately spinning on his heels again afterward and taking off down the hallway.
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Cameras transition to the parking lot near the beach where referee Brad Chase was seen hightailing his way toward his vehicle. Just as he gets off the sand and touches the parking lot, he sees a big, deranged looking clown standing just a few inches away from Chase’s 2013 Camry with balloons in his hand. The clown waves at Chase, getting the fear filled Chase to slowly and carefully approach him.

BRAD CHASE: Um… hi, clown?

Chase continues slowly approaching the clown, taking each step with hesitation. The clown waves at Chase again, stomps his feet, and throws his arms out to his sides to show him he was friendly.

CLOWN: I’m Lucky! Want a new pet?!

The clown who was named Lucky stretches out one of his balloons and puts the end to his lips. He begins blowing air inside, and blowing, and blowing some more until the balloon pops directly in his face, scaring Chase a bit.

LUCKY THE CLOWN: Whoopsie! One more try!

Lucky stretches out another balloon and puts the end to his lips, this time blowing just enough air inside to make sure it doesn’t pop. He ties the end together and starts contorting it around, doing his best to make a dog out of the balloon.

BRAD CHASE: Look, clown. I had a long work day and I need to get out of here. Could you just...move out of my way and step away from my car? I gotta get outta here!

Lucky ignores him and continues twisting the balloon around until it finally pops in his hand.

LUCKY THE CLOWN: ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!

Lucky screams at the top his lungs, startling the HKW official even more.

LUCKY THE CLOWN: LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! I DON’T LIKE IT WHEN BALLOONS POP! I DON’T I DON’T I DON’T!

The clown spins around and starts banging his head off the trunk of Chase’s Camry. Chase steps toward Lucky, but takes a step back once he hears the loud, ear piercing scream come from the clown.

BRAD CHASE: Alright then! I’ll just call a cab!

Chase spins his heel, but once he turns around, his eyes widen from shock when he sees Alexa Corra and Zagan Solas standing in his way.

ALEXA CORRA: You cost me a match…

Chase backpedals, but walks right back into Lucky. He gulps heavy before he turns to look at Alexa.

BRAD CHASE: Ms. Corra… I just did my---

ALEXA CORRA: You did nothing but prove to the world that even as a referee you are a failure! You can’t even count to three the right way. You hold no meaning in this World, and nobody would miss you if you were gone.

Zagan appears behind Brad, and whispers in his ear.

ZAGAN SOLAS: No one…

Chase jumps and turns around to face Zagan as she begins to walk around him like some vulture as he now realizes that he is surrounded. He begins to try and plead his case once more but is cut off by Sami who has struck him in the back of the knee with a small wooden bat causing to yell out and go down to a knee. Sami giggles.

SAMI: Now you’re my size hehehe

ZAGAN SOLAS: What you did was unacceptable and a man as incompetent as you needs to be broken, and reborn again.

Zagan reaches into her pocket and hands over a pair of brass knuckles over to Alexa, and as she slides it over her knuckles, Solas has a lighter in her hand as she flicks it open a flame comes out and she quickly catches the referee’s shirt sleeve on fire but Sami rushes and quickly puts it out.

BRAD CHASE: OKAY! I GET IT! I UNDERSTAND! IT WON’T HAPPEN AGAIN!

Alexa shines off a half smirk.

ALEXA CORRA: But it already happened once. I don’t give people second chances..

Chase looks to Zagan, and as he begins to open his mouth Alexa comes across his face with a right hook making blood and a tooth shoot from the man’s mouth before he falls helplessly to the ground. Reaching down, Zagan lights another piece of his clothing and again Sami rushes to put the flame out. This continues for awhile until the man becomes motionless on the ground. His face a bloody pulp, his shirt nothing but ash. Alexa looks down at the broken man who cost her the match against Tanner, and even though she seems pleased, there was a glint in her eye that made you know that she wanted more.

ALEXA CORRA: This isn’t enough.

Alexa turns to look at Zagan, Sami, and Lucky, and proceeds to make her way back toward Chase. She bends down and digs into his pockets, pulling out his car keys.

ALEXA CORRA: We’re going to be taking a trip, Brad.

Alexa walks over to Chase’s Camry and pops the trunk with the keylock. Alexa walks toward the trunk, looks inside, and rips the spare tire out from it. She rolls it toward Chase and lets it hit his body, turning her attention to Sami.

ALEXA CORRA: Where’s the other one? She was supposed to be distracting this idiot with Lucky.

The driver door opens, and the group turns and looks as a woman no more than 4 feet tall comes out of it dressed up like Jessica Rabbit. She flips her purple fur over her shoulder, as she takes a long drag out of her cigarette holder and walks to them with a disappointed sigh.

JESSICA "MINI" RABBIT: Oh darlings, and here I wanted to tie him up and drive him over a cliff like one of them old picture shows.

She pouts as she walks over to the body of the referee and continues to speak with a southerness about her.

JESSICA "MINI" RABBIT: Pity. I guess I will get the ending to my movie one way or another. Just may have to make a some edits. So what do we do with him now... Plan B?

Lucky picks up Chase, flinging him over his shoulder before walking over and slamming him into the trunk. Zagan and Alexa look at each other before Zagan closes the trunk and the group begin to crawl inside the car as Alexa walks over to little Rabbit.

ALEXA CORRA: Plan B

Jessica hands the keys over to Alexa and climbs in the back seat along with Lucky and Sami, and Alexa takes the driver seat and Zagan takes the passenger seat. They speed out the parking spot, treating the Camry like a sports car, as they peel out of parking lot and speed out into ongoing traffic before their rear lights are no longer recognizable.
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Sean Sands is seen exiting his office, taking nothing with him but his sunglasses and phone that he had left back there. He puts his sunglasses on his collar before opening up his phone and beginning to rapidly text on it, a scowl on his face. When he turns the corner, Sean bumps into someone. He looks up from his phone and sees a face he was hoping to see earlier; the face of Romeo Price.

SEAN SANDS: Romeo! Well, I’m glad I at least got to see you before I got the hell out of here...or got tossed out, whatever. I’m assuming you saw what happened out there?

Romeo nods and looks around to see who else was around. Just to make sure they weren’t being watched by any of Risky’s men.

ROMEO PRICE: Yes….Yes I seen it all Mr. Sands. Look I----

SEAN SANDS: Don’t worry about what the hell just went out there. Just remember what you fucking told me a few weeks ago.

Sean stares Romeo down, that scowl still on the suspended man’s face.

SEAN SANDS: You do remember what you said to me...about Lyle, right?

Romeo nods once again.

ROMEO PRICE: Yes...Sean I’m going to have you ask you to calm yourself. I understand you are angry. Believe me I am too. I was originally coming here to tell you that after what that spineless peck of dirt did to Zero this past Defiance…..Hmph….I was going to tell you it is time we stopped being so damn easy on this son of a bitch.

Romeo rubs his cheeks taking a moment before he continues.

ROMEO PRICE: I wasn’t expecting him to do that to you….I was expecting him to even have the balls to do what he had done to myself….To you….To Zero in his own backyard...And now to suspend you for no clear reason. I’m telling you Mr. Sands….The time of taking baby steps to achieve what we wanted to has came to an end. It is now that we get our hands on Bridges….

Sands lets out a small chuckle.

SEAN SANDS: That sounds fantastic and all, but the question is, how? Lyle did a smart thing by surrounding himself with others on the roster, but we know damn well that none of them are going to be there to help if they realize he can’t do anything else for them. Tonight, he gave Banahan, Cole, an undeserving little twat, a shot at the top title of iGNiTE, after Jaxon Queen, someone who defeated the champion, got a shot. Truth be told, Risky thinks he’s doing what’s best for this company?

Sands scoffs.

SEAN SANDS: Risky’s only doing what’s best for himself and those around to save his ass. That’s been the Risky way since the moment he stepped foot in PDW, got his ass kicked by Zack Jones, and then ran off and became a manager because he couldn’t fight his own battles. Risky’s a piece of fucking garbage, and those around him aren’t much better. And I mean that they’re all spineless little boys trying to pretend like they’re men. So, as far as I’m concerned, anything to stick it to Lyle Risky is fine by me, especially if it involves knocking his ass out. Just gotta make sure the piss poor excuse of a former Cyber champion and the crybaby on this brand don’t get involved and the two chuckleheads in your brand don’t get involved either.

Sean looks around before looking back at Romeo.

SEAN SANDS: Matter of fact, I think the best thing we can do is play at the mind of Lyle Risky. He thinks he’s smart, but he’s had his manhood challenged before and that never sits right with him, despite everything we’ve just said about him is one fucking hundred percent true. So basically, let’s go gloves off with this situation, because that’s really the only way they’re going to all learn in the end, especially Lyle.

A smirk forms on Romeo’s face as he listens to Sean.

ROMEO PRICE: ….Don’t you worry about the how Mr. Sands. I have that part under control.

He takes one more looking around. It was quiet….A little bit too quiet.

ROMEO PRICE: Let’s get out here...Continue this conversation elsewhere….

Sean looks around noticing the same thing Romeo was. He nods as the head to the parking lot. From the shadows out step Tony Capone. He watches them walk away and smirks before the scene fades away.
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The camera cuts to the right in your face view of Jason Mentez. The hints of some damage is shown on his face from the blindside attack from Sho Kojima. Some swelling but nothing serious. He sniffs a little looking dead at the camera before adjusting the Dave & Buster's hat on his head. He stays quiet awhile just a very annoyed look on his face before he backs away and grabs the Global Championship GO briefcase.

"We've had people not cash in at all. We've had people cash in the same night they got the case but never...ever...had we have someone forcefully cash in the case."

He brings the briefcase up higher to get it all into the camera view before putting it back down and looking dead at it.

"Risko you aint got nothing to do with this man, you really don't. I mean I know it's what you do. You garner your little group of folk and ransack the place until they tired of ya ass and they will. X, Cole...they'll get tired of being the errand boys. Eventually you overstate yourself and get caught up. I aint worried about it because that's the Risky way. Nunca cambia. RIP got tired so will they. Right now they cashin in they chips so dey aint going nowhere. All the previous Opportunity winners...I bring the prestige to the first Global Championship case. I'm putting it on the line only to be forced when to use it. I get it Risky, you must put parameters around a dangerous man. Its ok...just the leading bitch by example."

Jason shakes his head in pity before continuing

"Cole, I aint hating on you man. You taking advantage of an opportunity, something you reminded the people of with my affiliation with RIP. A group Risky did lead at one point...but since we are talking about history shall we also remind ourselves I joined RIP already a leader of the HKW pack. I joined RIP after losing a match for the World Championship, after being frustrated as fuck. No hago las cosas bien, pero tengo que admitir que. Your only taste of gold is due to another person's hard work. Mine, was earned. I fought back against the same men I joined and did it the right way. Meanwhile you pick off X's hard earned work over Salem and now you seem to think you have the staff to call rank on someone's past. Si usted va a hablar a continuación, decir la verdad. One hundred. This is an earned position I am in Cole. Always have been, always will be. I earned this shit."

He points down to the briefcase on the floor still in camera view.

"Keep that in mind while you keep those computers clacking you punk ass Abercrombie puto. You in the match you got your opportunity and after I rid myself of a certain 'problem' I'ma humble your little runt ass into the dirt. That is if X don't drop you on your shit first."

He sighs a bit as he rubs the swollen side of his face.

"Speaking of problems...Sho, you yellow mafucka. No, not meaning your heritage, I mean you really fuckin yellow yo. A coward, a bitch, a ho. You really think I've sealed my fate? That I would so willingly lose what I've gained? I know the odds here I'm not as stupid as you think. In this, I have the chance to lose it all while you have everything to gain. I'm aware of this but it's not my thought process, not at all. You, are a rat. You only scurry when you feel safe and unseen. It's best for you to act behind backs, behind shadows, never alone. That's why you kept your distance from me after our little 'conversation' out there tonight. That's why you waited until chaos to blend in to attack me. You aren't the man to man, head up type of dude. No man willing to play bitch to Kenshin Takamura can or ever will be that. You see you have to trap a rat. Justo al lado de la cola. Let them think the cheese is there for them to take with no chance of being seen or hurt. Make the world theirs on a platter. Lull into a false sense of security....do you feel secure Sho? You have your chance to change the game. You have your own match of your choosing...the cheese..."

He gestures toward the briefcase once again.

"Is right here for the taking. You gonna get it nigga? Huh? You gonna come out your little hiding place and really come get this shit? Taipei Deathmatch, you ready to really end my career? You really think you have it in you? Are you secure Sho?..."

A smirk finally comes through the annoyed expression he's held on his face.

"No Sho, you are not secure. You are not safe. You are not taking this briefcase. You are not winning this briefcase. You have sealed your own fate. Your dreams of Sho vs Kenshin for the Global Championship will never come true. You are a rat that will soon be trapped inside a ring with me with glass wrapped around already dangerous fists and I'm going to beat the living shit out of you. No seriously, until you shit on live fucking television. Then you can continue your career known worldwide as Shitty Kojima."

A quick breather as he lightly licks his lips

"You know New York rats bold as fuck. Afterwhile they get so bold you just gotta put a bullet through they asses. You, I will never allow to go that quickly. You have a problem with me because I am better than you. I'm better than most of the fucks here. I am one of the best on both rosters combined. I see the envy in your eyes. A hater simply knows no better but like the rat you are I'm going to sit back and wait, watch...and wait patiently because at House of Pain: Era there will be no where for you to go or hide. You will get your match...and I'm going to drown you in it. I'm going to systematically break your entire exterior until you are unrecognizable. I'm going to rid you of any hope or dignity you have ever walked with. Yes Shitty Kojima I am going to do all of that and then rid your boss of his position as well. Why?...Because no matter how hard you or any of these other fucks try..."

He picks up the briefcase and a look of determination is all over his features.

"You...cannot....stop....Hardest."

Camera cuts to black before picking up to the next feed.
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Shortly after Alex J and Tank's victory, Aj is shown walking along the beach interacting with the few fans that actually loved her. Cameramen follow her a s she poses for a few pics and signs autographs. Eventually the cameraman stops her to get a few moments of her time.

CAMERAMAN: Alex how are you feeling after this win that absolutely no one thought was possible?

Alex smirks at the cameraman's comment

ALEX J: Every time I step into the ring, they think I can't do it. I feel like I feel after I do it every time. I simply told you so.

CAMERAMAN: Most are already saying that if it wasn't for Hunter and chairles, this victory wouldn't have happened. What do you say to that?

ALEX J: God bless Chairles?

She laughs

ALEX J: ain't my fault. They had bad blood. What then two got against each other had nothing to do with me. It just so happened that the revenge played to out t advantage. So again.. good bless chairles.

CAMERAMAN: You and tank have to all of our surprises have turned out to be an amazing tag team. Lately you haven't seemed to be working well with anyone. What's different about tank?

ALEX J: he brings me special sammiches...

She giggles.

ALEX J: To be honest right now tank has been the only loyal person to me in this business.
He ain't turned on me yet. And right now we're killing shit so until that changes I'm #teamtank.

CAMERAMAN: Next ignite you'll be facing Veronica Taylor and Ashley Hamilton in the semi finals. You guys ready?

Alex bursts out laughing in his face. She takes a few moments to gather herself before speaking again.

ALEX J: all I'll say is this. I actually like ashley. But right now she's standing in my way off the finals. And Veronica. I can't give her the time of day. She sent for me when she first walked into the company. She had a lotta mouth for a bitch thats tryna get where I've already been. So I hope she's ready. I'm not making anymore careers. I did my good deed with Riley and look where that got me.

A wide grin crosses her face.

CAMERAMAN: I'm gonna let you go now, it was great talking to you. And you're holding up so well after what happened to your boyfriend.

Alex's smile fades after hearing that

ALEX J: what do you mean after what happened to my boyfriend? What happened to him.

One of the fans holds up a recording of what happened a little while ago. Alex shakes her head in disgust. Without saying anything else, she walks away from the camera and the fans in search of her boyfriend. The scene fades
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