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| Zero McHannon | Aug 9 2015, 09:59 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! |
![]() FGA World Champion x3 EXODUS World Champion x1 Miracle on the Mic Knoxer 2016 SubVersion Rivalry of the Year w/ Alexa Corra 2016 Match of the Mid-Year Knoxer 2016 FGA Wrestler of the Year 2016 FGA Best Brawler 2016 FGA Match of the Year 2016 vs Chandler Scott FGA Most Hated 2016 FGA Best Newcomer 2015 FGA Feud of the Year w/ Jimmy Page 2015 FGA Gold Rush Rumble Elim Record 2015 | |
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| Brian Stryker | Aug 9 2015, 10:41 PM Post #2 |
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Brian Stryker is sitting on the curb outside of the gate of Disney. He has several personnel, some Disney, some HKW medical personnel, talking to him. He has a wet towel over his head as they try to get him to answer questions to see if he has a concussion. He holds a large water bottle in his hand. Brian Stryker: I hate Disney. The camera fades out. Edited by Brian Stryker, Aug 9 2015, 11:08 PM.
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| Onyx l Zagan | Aug 9 2015, 11:38 PM Post #3 |
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![]() As Onyx stands at the top of the ramp, out of breath, a crew member comes from behind the curtain and hands her a microphone. She thanks him as her music fades, and the crowd’s cheers around her begin to fade as well. Taking a deep breath, it was clear that the world champion didn’t look too satisfied as she runs a free hand through her hair, and brings the microphone up to her lips. Her gaze just staring at Warren and Shane in the ring. Onyx Payne: This isn’t how I wanted our match to go, Shane. From the very beginning I wanted us to come into this match, giving each other the mutual respect that I thought we had for one another, and at the end of it, we’d part ways with a handshake. That didn’t happen, because of you. /she points to Shane/ Because of your decision to be disrespectful. Now you lay in the center of that, flat on your back. I told you. That you would be weighed. You would be measured. And you would be left wanting. Catching her breath, she begins to chuckle . Onyx Payne: Heh. You told me that it's a shame. That after all these attempts to try and "teach" you, I ignored the most important lesson right in front of me. I haven’t been ignoring you, Shane. But you? You have been ignoring everything that I’ve said to you, tried to teach you, help you with, because you’re stubborn… /she shrugs/ Well that, and probably because you were too busy complaining and worrying that I wasn’t listening to you. Smiling, Onyx begins to think how ironic that was. Onyx Payne: I have heard every word you have spoken. Time and time again. And I think the only real reason why you accused me of not listening was because you were upset. Upset because I focused on the things that you didn’t want me to hear. Things you thought I would excuse and sweep under the rug. Overshadowed by the other things you have said. But I didn’t do that. The camera zooms in on Shane as he is now using the bottom rope to help him sit up. Onyx Payne: You are in the position you are right now, because you ignored everything. For a man who lives and breathes this business... I expected a lot more from you. You still have a lot to learn. Just like I still have a lot to learn. Running a hand down her face, you could see that the World champion was frustrated with Shane as she shook her head. Onyx Payne: I knew you weren’t ready but, I thought… I hoped[ /she corrected/ that you would be able to prove me wrong. I believed in you. And now I’m disappointed in you. Probably not as much as you are in your self at this very moment but, you should have learned from your mistakes. Shane winches in pain, as he looks up in Onyx’s direction trying his best to get his barrings. Onyx Payne: When I walked out during your match with Jimmy Page, you allowed yourself to be distracted for the loss. You should have learned from that. But instead, you make that same mistake here tonight. You paid more attention to Jack Warren then you did me, your opponent. Who possesses your validation. The very thing you needed to prove that everything that you spoke wasn’t all bullshit. Onyx sighed as the camera shows Jack Warren on all fours, his forehead pressed down against the mat, as his left foot repeatedly hit the canvas in agony. ` Onyx Payne: I tried to help you. I tried to help you get ready for what was to come. So you could have a fighting chance. A real chance. I tried to teach you how to conduct yourself. So you could come off the way you wanted to: Instead of coming across like a repetitive liar who contradicts himself. I pushed you. So you would be at your best tonight, because I wanted to face you at your best. Looking down at the ground for a moment, Onyx lowered the microphone down as she thought, before raising it back to her lips as she looked back towards the ring. Onyx Payne: Now after you leave here, you can come up with as many excuses as you want so you can sleep better at night but, the fact that you lost tonight will still remain, and the only person you have to blame is yourself. When you come into a situation disrespectfully, that is what you are going to get in return. Disrespect. Jack Warren is proof of that, and I made sure that he understands what happens when someone disrespects me, and puts their nose in my business. Just like I tried to show you when you decided to intervene in my match against NEON. Taking a deep breath Onyx begins to back away. Onyx Payne: Learn from your mistakes, Shane. And If you want another shot at this… /she glances at her title/ You’re going to have to prove that you deserve it by winning the Rumble to Destiny. I wish you luck, because you’re gonna need it. Lifting her title in the air one more time, Onyx disappears behind the curtain leaving Jack and Shane occupying the ring with their thoughts. |
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| Felicity Banks | Aug 9 2015, 11:54 PM Post #4 |
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![]() Felicity Banks had just finished up getting a fresh pair of stitches sewn into her head. The look on her face was easy to read. She was broken. Not only physically, but mentally and emotionally. Despite hurting on every inch of her body after the match with Billy Joe McCleary, Felicity seemed more emotionally hurt by what happened after the match than physically by what happened during it. Everything seemed to be going just as she pictured it before the show, and then the impossible happened. WHAM! Fran drives the point of the microphone directly into the back of Felicity’s head!! The former HKW World champion jumped and grimaced over the very thought of what happened out in the ring after her match with Billy Joe. You could tell that Felicity had no idea how to react, or what to even say, as she steadily walked down the hallway, a blank look on her face. ELI ZAYN: Fel… Felicity stopped her step once she heard the voice of the Defiance interviewer coming from behind her. She gingerly turned around, and looked at Eli with the same blank expression on her face. ELI ZAYN: I know this probably isn’t the best time to talk, but… Eli waited for Felicity to interrupt him as she would normally do, but there was nothing coming from her this time. Just a sullen expression on her face that worried even Eli a bit. ELI ZAYN: You know I have a job to do, and, well… The people are wondering… He paused one more time, hoping that Felicity would cut him off, but still...nothing. ELI ZAYN: What happened out there? Eli held the microphone down to Felicity’s level, but the former champ didn’t make a noise. She simply stared at Eli some more before she squinted her eyes and just shook her head. She reached her arm up, pushed the microphone away, and spun back around to walk down the hall and away from Eli. The joy of finally ending the McCleary chapter in her wrestling career couldn’t even be celebrated, because the pain of knowing her best friend and protege had just stabbed her in the back hurt too much for anything else to matter. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 10 2015, 03:11 AM Post #5 |
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Jaydon is shown outside in the parking lot pacing back and forth in front of the rental he used for the night, he takes a hit of the blunt he had rolled for after the match to celebrate winning the 25g’s actually turned into a defeat session, a session where he could think about where he really fucked up at. BAM: Yo bro? Bam comes running from the other end of the parking lot, carrying a bottle of ciroc and a sign that read ”25g’s Richer” Bam stops looks at the sign and drops it on the ground before finally catching up with Jaydon. BAM: You alright bro? JAYDON ASHAAN: Do I look alright? Nigga I just lost 25g’s that quick, I lasted all the way to the end and was eliminated off some fluke shit. BAM: It’s other matches my nigga. JAYDON ASHAAN: I know that shit, but I wanted this one. BAM: I still got a bottle if you trying to drink, I mean yeah you lost but you showed your ass out there bro, you made it to the end so be proud of that. JAYDON ASHAAN: Yo I’m coming for Pharaoh when I see him, I swear I was waiting out here just so I could catch his ass off rip. That nigga got in my way from winning that money. Jaydon takes another hit of the blunt and then passes it to his brother. JAYDON ASHAAN: And that fuck head Supreme, both them niggas can get bodied. BAM: Yo, but this alcohol though? I’m trying to drink this. Jaydon grabs the bottle out of Bam’s head and tosses it to the ground, cracking it open. BAM: You trippin nigga. JAYDON ASHAAN: Nah fuck all that, I’m just mad, I’m ready to dip. Jaydon turns and opens the door to his rental, Bam climbs in the passenger seat and the two speed off out of the parking lot as the scene fades to black. |
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| Nina Stokes | Aug 10 2015, 09:55 AM Post #6 |
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![]() A tall Asian man opened the door to the HKW medical room. Immediately, he was bombarded by a couple of the medical aids. Two of them in particular huddled up, in attempts to block the man from entering. “Who are you?” “I’m sorry, you can’t be in here. This place is for HKW wrestlers and personnel only. Now, please leave, or I will be forced to call security.” The man took a couple steps towards the two men. His face was stern, but not as stern has his tone. “I am Akira Makino. My cousin is in there; I am going to see her―now.” The two medical aids glanced at each other before they stepped aside. Akira scanned the room quickly. In the far back corner, he said a bench, surrounded by a couple of the doctors. They hadn’t noticed his footsteps coming towards them. One of the doctors happened to look up and saw the tall man approaching. “Excuse me, you can’t―” “It’s fine, let me in.” Nina’s volume was low. “Are you―” “He’s my cousin.” She let out a small sigh. “Could you give us some time, please?” The doctors didn’t say a word. However, they nodded their heads and exited the room, along with the aids. Akira looked at her as she laid on the bench. He had been out in the crowd, and watched the match as it unfolded. He knew she was tough; she had proven that to him during their training sessions. He didn’t know she was that though. He kneeled and wiped a bit of lingering blood from her forehead. “You look a mess, Nina-chan.” He put on a small smile; he hopped to lighten her spirits a bit. “What do you mean? I don’t look sexy?” Nina returned the smile. “You were amazing, regardless of the outcome.” “Thanks.” She rubbed her head lightly. “I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to be upset right now; but, I’m not. I’m just glad that chapter of my story is finally over now.” She let but another small smile. “And hey, Ashley Sullivan getting the belt was an added bonus. She’ll do my baby proud.” “I’m sure she will.” He paused. There was a question on his tongue. After a bit, he was finally able to ask. “So, what happens now?” Nina didn’t answer; she wasn’t exactly sure. Akira picked up on her thoughts. “Put it out of your mind for now. Come on, let’s try and get you home.” END |
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| Ashley Sullivan | Aug 10 2015, 11:21 AM Post #7 |
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Ashley Sullivan is seen backstage holding her newly won Bloodlust Championship title belt after taking advantage of HKW's Purge season earlier in the night. Sitting atop a storage container in a hallway, she looks down at the title belt almost lovingly and holding it as if it were a newborn child. She looks up finally at the sound of approaching footsteps and Colton Sterling walks into view. Seeing him, Sullivan sets her title down on the container and hops down before immediately reaching up to wrap her arms around her boyfriend's neck. Having to combine the effects of pulling him down to her and standing on her toes, Ashley presses her lips to Sterling's as the camera turns around to behind Colton to give them some privacy as the couple make out. After a few second, Colton looks down at her as the two still embrace and looks somewhat stunned by the rush of affection. COLTON STERLING: Well someone's in the mood tonight. A slight passes from Colton's lips as Ashley lets out a soft giggle as she holds him close to her. ASHLEY SULLIVAN: You know how I get when you get all take charge like you did tonight. Just waiting for you to finish up and we can get out of here. One thing though, mind changing your shoes? You smell kind of funky. Think you might've stepped in some dog shit. Colton grumbles at the thought of how the smell she was referring to happened. COLTON STERLING: That's Luke piss. ASHLEY SULLIVAN: Same thing. Now go on, the sooner we get out of here the better. The two part and Colton moves around her to go to the door of their dressing room. Ashley lifts up her leg to give him a playful kick in the ass and Colton catches her foot easily. The two laugh together before the door closes behind Colton. A cough is heard off camera as Eli Zayn is trying to get Ashley's attention. ELI ZAYN: Well Miss Sullivan, it certainly looks to have been a big night for you both tonight. I was wondering if I could get some kind of clarification on what Colton said earlier. He seemed a lot angrier than HKW audience have ever seen him. ASHLEY SULLIVAN: You want clarification? Watch the end of that match again but do it in slow motion if that helps. Those two started it by what they've put him through. They opened Pandora's Box so him beating their asses like two little boys kissing was all their fault. You know the type of ass whooping two little boys would get if they were caught kissing by their parents? That's what Colton did to them. And wait a minute... Do I look like Colt's secretary? ELI ZAYN: No, actually you look like HKW's new Bloodlust champion. How do you.... ASHLEY SULLIVAN: Oh don't start on that bit that I robbed MJ. The bottomline is I did what anyone else would've done if they were smart enough. And that includes Nicole Hamilton. And I know it's still Purge season and anyone can take this belt from me at any time I'm in that ring. All I have to say to anyone thinking about playing that card is to bring it. I've got eyes in the back of my head while this whole thing's going on. ELI ZAYN: It feels like you've had to do that the whole time since you came back to HKW a few months ago when it came to Luke, Ashley. You picked up the win tonight but do you really think it'll shut up HKW's biggest loud mouth? ASHLEY SULLIVAN: Honestly? Nope. Because I know how Luke is. He's going to keep on bitching on Twitter just like he always does and find his caps lock. But now all I have to do is bring up the fact that he can't beat me and he doesn't have any thing to back up his little pissy argument. After all the shit that little douchebag's put me through, tonight was a vindication for me. It was a statement that I'm not one you want to make shit personal with. Even though he'll never admit it, Luke knows that now and so should the rest of the HKW roster. Ashley looks over her shoulder to the dressing room door before backing away. ASHLEY SULLIVAN: Now if you'll excuse me, I should probably get back to celebrating. The scene fades out as Ashley opens the door to walk in. |
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| Nicole Hamilton | Aug 11 2015, 01:11 AM Post #8 |
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Nicole Hamilton: “Did you see…..did you see what I did tonight?!” The scene opens up with Nicole Hamilton standing backstage. With a sadistic smile across her face, her large eyes glance down to her hands, holding a bloody piece of the table she had broken earlier and stabbed into the head of Leifi Maivia. As the blood drips down onto the ground, Nicole smirks giggling as she speaks some more… Nicole Hamilton: “No more doubt...no more empty promises and no more empty threats. Tonight I did exactly what I said I was going to do….and showed the entire WORLD that Nicole Hamilton is an ICON in the making. That’s right...a damn icon. You all saw what I did out there...you all saw how strong I really am. NOT ONCE DID MY BLOOD SHED IN THAT RING! Why? BECAUSE DEMONS DON’T BLEED! YOU HEAR ME?! HUH!?!?!” Nicole screams at the top of her lungs, grabbing the camera and putting it close to her face. As her large psychotic eyes glare into the lense, giggles can be heard after her screams. We see her eyes roll up towards the camera man, as she speaks. Nicole Hamilton: “Unless you want to end up like Leifi tonight….get your ass out of here. NOOOOOOOOW!” Nicole screams again, before looking back into the camera lense and smirks. She glares into it deeply, before speaking again. Nicole Hamilton: “You see….tonight I became the number one contender for the Bloodlust championship….a title that had a lot of excitement brought to it tonight..but...you see….regardless of the fact that Ashley Sullivan took advantage of the purge rule….I’m coming for that title….and I’m winning it. Sure, I could have cashed in my opportunity tonight…..but no…..you see that’s not what I want…” She smirks, looking back down at her bloody table piece in her hands. Nicole Hamilton: “It’s all about blood…..blood…...AND MORE BLOOD. I’m going into this title picture with a blood hungry mindset and I intend on winning it…...when I’m ready. When I want. I AM THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER AND THIS IS MY CALL. I’m going to win MY first title in my career ever in the ultimate bloodbath of a match…..but all of you…..well…” She glares into the camera some more, before giggling more. Nicole Hamilton: “You all will just have to wait…..” Nicole glares into the camera, before dropping it down, the lense landing perfectly in a pile of dripped blood. As the screen cuts to black we hear the lense crack from the bloody fall…. |
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| Zero McHannon | Aug 11 2015, 07:48 PM Post #9 |
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Cameras catch up backstage with Colton Sterling, who is coming off what seemed to be one of the better nights for him as he defeated and likely ended the career of Heath Harper earlier tonight. CAMERAMAN: Colt, how are you feeling after your victory over Heath Harper earlier tonight? COLTON STERLING: Like a weight's been lifted off of my shoulders. My problem with Heath Harper is in the the rearview mirror. Time to deal with some new problems. CAMERAMAN: Would one of those new problems be Luke Wisia, who you fought in the men's bathroom after both of you had competed? Colton nods his head before answering. COLTON STERLING: Luke Wisia's been a problem since the moment he stepped foot in this company. He is arrogant. He is a loudmouth. Most importantly.... Sterling never finishes what he has to say as LUKE WISIA catches him with a Bank Shot to the back of the head, coming out of nowhere! LUKE WISIA: Most importantly… Luke will expose Colton for what he really is, if that’s what the ‘golden boy’ wants. Maybe Luke got tired of you fighting in place of girlfriend and ain’t scared to take on the actual thing. Maybe Luke ain’t start this whole bullshit, but you did… Wisia takes a few steps forward, hovering over Colton, and rubbing a hand down his face. He then begins to pace back and forth between the short hallway, grabbing his hair as he spoke. LUKE WISIA: FORCING your way into the picture when no one asked you to be there to begin with. Well, fuck you, Colton… Everyone might hold you at their highest standard on the ass lickin’ list, but I’ll call out on what you really are, and that’s nothin’ special. ACCEPT IT AND MOVE ON? THAT’S WHAT YOU SAID TO ME EARLIER, FUCKFACE! Luke begins to kick Sterling in the side and lifts the former No Limits champion back to his feet. Wisia arm drags Cotlon into a bunch of stationary backstage equipment that looks like it was set up for an interview. Colton is stirring within the rumble, but looks drained from earlier tonight to fully pull himself out. LUKE WISIA: C’mon, Colton…. crawl your happy ass out and talk some more shit. Luke reaches over and pulls down some of the standing lights onto Colton, kicking it after they hit the floor and pin him in. Luke turns around, clearly please with himself and finished. He runs a hand through his hair and looks over his shoulder with a cocky smile LUKE WISIA: I ain’t scared of you, Colton… If you think just cause your girlfriend beat me, that I’m gonna lay down? Fuck YOU! I do what I want, when I want, however I want. And the “golden boy” ain’t gonna tell me any different. You still got the chance to fuck off… Take it. Luke walks away and leaves Colton in the rubble of the broken equipment as he moves it out of the way to crawl out. The camera closes in to show how pissed off Sterling is when he kicks some of the lights aside and storms towards the corner that Luke left, but he was already gone. He turns around just for a moment to shake his head, punching a fist into his hand as he continues down the hallway to see if he can find his attacker. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 11 2015, 09:23 PM Post #10 |
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#ooc: just in case u haven't read his bio. Pharaoh suffers from a disease known as dissociative identity disorder. And for those that have abso no idea what that is, it's a condition in which a person goes through an extreme tragedy and through it, multiple personalities are created to get said person through that traumatic event. At times they do experience outer body experiences as you will see now. His disease is not known to the public as an fyi as well.(at least not yet.) OFF CAMERA The scene opens up backstage. A defeated Pharaoh is shown walking angrily down the hallway. He rips off his shirt as he makes his way into the locker room. The rookie stands in front of a huge mirror on the wall. Pharaoh: Fuccck! ???: Fuck is right... Loser Pharaoh looks around but doesn't see anyone. He turns to face the mirror again and sees his face staring back at him with a sinister grin. Pharaoh cuts his eyes. Pharaoh: Not the time Tut! I'm not in the fucking mood. Tut: Awww. You need a hug? Pharaoh: I said it's not the fucking time! Fucking cunt! He slams his first into the glass, causing it to crack. Tut lets out an evil laugh. Tut: Oh come on Pharaoh! I offered my assistance. But you were so worried about that peasant Jaydon, you completely lost sight of your objective. Pharaoh: Don't you think I know that. I'm not proud of my performance tonight but I don't need you to fight my battles. I didn't need you back then, and I definitely don't need you now. Tut chuckles at his comment. Tut: So tell me ole chum... Why exactly am I here if you don't need me? I only come around when I'm called upon. I hear jaydon is waiting for you in the parking lot. You want me to go out and play with him? Pharaoh huffs and puffs. Tut giggles. Tut: Now now! Calm down. I'm only poking a little fun. After that match, you could use a laugh or two. He smirks. Pharaoh cuts his eyes. Tut: Btw, I left you a little congratulatory present, but umm. Meh fuck it. Check your backpack little man. Pharaoh reaches behind his back and goes into his backpack. He pulls out a few tabs of acid. He nods with a huge smirk on his face. Pharaoh: You are good for something! Tut: Oh shut up. Now let's go play! Tut disappears as the scene fades to black |
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