| Unfinished Business Aftermath | |
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| Zero McHannon | Nov 9 2015, 12:32 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with the HKW superstars after Unfinished Business only on Evolve! Watch as the action from Unfinished Business spews backstage after every show with comments from the HKW stars and officials. Maybe we'll even see a brawl break out! Edited by Riskodamous, Nov 9 2015, 05:25 AM.
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| Brian Stryker | Nov 9 2015, 01:43 AM Post #2 |
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Brian Stryker is seen sitting backstage, bouncing his leg up and down. He has a ticked off look on his face as he runs through the match in his mind. Trying to figure out where he went wrong. He should have had the match to go to the Destiny Cup Finals won. Where did he go wrong? Eli Zayn: Brian? Any thoughts on what happened during your match? Brian glares at Eli but doesn't answer. He just continues to bounce his leg. Eli Zayn: What do you think you did wrong in that match? Brian continues to glare but returns to staring at the blank wall before him. His leg bouncing faster and faster. Eli Zayn: What about the ladder match at Destiny? Any hopes for that match? Brian gets up to his feet and walks up to Eli till he's nose to nose. Eli gulps a bit hoping this doesn't end with him injured. Brian grabs hold of Eli's microphone before throwing it down the hallway. He gives him the finger before grabbing his things. He brushed past Eli, hitting him with the shoulder, as he walks down the hall to get the hell out of dodge. Eli is a bit shaken up but is just happy he didn't get hit. Eli Zayn: That mic comes out of my paycheck though..... |
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| Nina Stokes | Nov 9 2015, 10:01 AM Post #3 |
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Nina Stokes: Have I ever lied to you all? She smirks as the camera slowly fades in. She is seated in Women’s locker room. She is dressed in her street clothes: a black chibi Attack On Titan t-shirt, black leggings, and white low-top Chucks. Nina Stokes: I believe I made it clear that me and Sophie would go out there and steal the show. And hey, we did just that. She nods her head. Nina Stokes: And it seems because that match, we’ve got a prime spot on Destiny―not too bad for a night’s work if you ask me. She smirks. Nina Stokes: But hey, Sophie, if you ever want to mix it up again, just let me know. Personally, I’m a fan of definitive endings, you know what I mean? Nina pushes herself of of the bench. She heads to a nearby locker and grabs her gym bag. Nina Stokes: Now forgive me, but I gotta’ go get some food and then get some sleeps. I’ve got a title match tomorrow and I’ve gotta get ready to wreck shop. The camera fades out. |
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| Sean Sands | Nov 9 2015, 10:29 AM Post #4 |
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[The following occurred during the show] Medics are seeing pushing Tanner Sands through the halls towards the parking lot where presumably the ambulance is at. Sean and Brett Sands both follow the medics, Sean running his hands through his hair while Brett just keeps his eyes on his out cold and possibly extremely hurt brother. Once they reach the parking lot, the medics begins putting Tanner into the hospital owned vehicle while Brett and Sean finally talk to one another. BRETT SANDS: Who should go with him? SEAN SANDS: You go. I need to find Aries and let him know that- BRETT SANDS: Aries... Brett lets out a low growl and seems to head in a different direction from the ambulance before Sean stops him, grabbing his arm and turning him back around. SEAN SANDS: Now is not the time for you to start a goddamn brawl with Aries. Go with Tanner and I'll join you guys at the hospital after. I'll call mom and Luke and let them know what happened too. Brett takes one last look at the opposite direction of the ambulance before he lets out a frustrated sigh and heads towards the ambulance. Brett hops into the back and sits down next to the stretcher as a medic joins them in there and shuts the doors. The ambulance's sirens then go off before the ambulance begins to drive away while Sean watches, a massive scowl on his face. Cursing under his breath, the Board of Directors member turns around and heads back into the arena. |
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| Joey Miles | Nov 9 2015, 10:46 AM Post #5 |
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Eli Zayn is backstage, next to Joey Miles, whom is still dressed in his wrestling attire after a hard fought victory against his mentor Danny Diamond. Eli Zayn: "Joey, first of all, congratulations on your win out there, tonight. Have you got anything to say about that?" Miles lets out a big smile. Joey Miles: "I did it. I - fucking - did it. Sure, it may not seem like anything big to you or the rest of HKW, but I beat the man who taught me so much of what I know. For me, this is huge. We blew the roof off this place tonight and it was a hell of a match, but in the end ... I did it." Eli Zayn: "Before your match, you were seen having some words with Danny. It seems he thinks you're being underutilized or just unnoticed here in HKW. What are your thoughts on this?" Joey Miles: "I respect and admire Danny, but I have to say, I think he was wrong. I don't know how many people truly appreciate the effort I put in here, but after the way I acted in the past, I wouldn't be surprised if I needed to put in even more to gain their appreciation. That said, I'm being given a tremendous opportunity at Destiny, so clearly someone sees my worth." Eli Zayn: "Speaking of Destiny, and your opportunity there, what are your thoughts on being picked to participate in the Gold Ring Match?" Joey Miles: "Oh, man, it feels great. I know it's going to be a big test for me, possibly even more-so than my match here, tonight, but I'm not going to walk out of Destiny a loser, even if I'm not victorious in that match. I'm gonna head out there and do what I do best, kick some ass. I've spent so long trying to reach that proverbial brass ring that I never realized I could get something bigger. Fuck brass, I'm going for gold." Miles winks at Eli before walking off. |
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| Asha Astor | Nov 9 2015, 02:51 PM Post #6 |
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Moments after Riley Lynn's encounter with Alex J and Jax Magnum, the camera crew catches her for a few question. Riley hardly pays them any attention, but they insist on getting a comment from her. CameraMan: Miss Lynn we saw what happened out there with Jax, and the utter disrespect he showed you what are your thoughts on what took place? Riley runs a hand through her hair not making eye contact with the camera. Riley Lynn: .... CameraMan: Riley what about what just took place moments ago your encounter with Alex and Jax? Did you expect Alex to be behind this all along? Riley continues her silence shaking her head slowly. The camera man tries one last time to get something out of her. Riley gazes in the camera blankly almost completely detached from what's going on. CameraMan: Do you have any words at all? Riley laughs some looking straight in the camera. Riley Lynn: No more questions... She walks away down the hall to the nearest exit leaving the arena. Edited by Asha Astor, Nov 9 2015, 02:53 PM.
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| Jackson Magnum | Nov 9 2015, 11:19 PM Post #7 |
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As Jax is seen backstage he’s creeps around the corner, quickening his pace, grabbing Alex J from behind by the waist and picking her up off the ground. Alex spins around throwing an elbow that comes within inches of his head but Jax ducks just in time. Jax Magnum: Whoa, it’s me babe. His eyes widen before giving a wide smile to his beloveded. As she just shakes her head smiling at him. Jax Magnum: Now that was a good night. Alex J It wasn't bout to be a good night for you. Almost knocked ya ass out boy. She chuckles as Jax winks at her with a laugh. Alex J We both got enough people running around here wanting to chop us up. Can't be too careful. Jax wraps his arms back around her again, kissing her softly. He breaks the kiss with a bit of a smirk. Jax Magnum: I was thinking, since we had such a good night we could make it even better… As Jax is talking Alex starts shaking her head no, as Eli Zayn and the camera crew walk up behind him. Jax sighs and lets out a groan. Jax Magnum: You people are the most cock blockingest dicks around. He says before turning towards the camera. Eli rolls his eyes as he goes straight into the questions. Eli Zayn: We actually wanted to catch both of you and get your thoughts on the night. Alex giggles. Alex J Of course you do. They always want something. She pauses, looking over to her fiancé. Alex J my first thought was of course how proud i was of daddy tonight. She says with a smirk. Alex J Going through all the motions like that title isn't already his… come on. Look at who he's up against. You got Riley who held the title for what? Seven days. Then there's hunter… She pauses with a smile. Alex J I like hunter! So I'll leave that alone. Then you got Ash Cash…. Girl. No shade, but you're concern is STILL Not being your sister…. Leave...Elijah, I can't really say shit bad about dude, other than the fact he ain't jax. And thennnnnnnn She pauses, cutting her eyes directly to the camera. Alex J Jinzy poo! I have my own little sitch wit his cute ass. But seeing him take that shit would break me more than any of these fools. So daddy better put that work in. But all in all. I guess tonight was fun. Jax Magnum: Whoa baby, I know you are proud of me, but you can’t be as proud of me as I am of you. Jax turns over looking at Alex in the eyes. Jax Magnum: I mean is there any doubt who are number one contender is going be? You have Jackie Queen in a tizzy, XJP for some reason is concerned with me, by the way X you aren’t in my league so stop trying to ride my cock. And then Vicky, who seemingly just wants to sleep with you. With all his comments about fisting, and fucking. Dude watches way too much internet porno, that much is clear. But in the end these guys are just chasing their own tails. Trying to be a top guy on Subversion, while my wifey, is already the top woman on the show. They talk about me being her bitch, the irony there is amazing to me. Because for the last month or so, she’s made every one of you her bitch. Eli Zayn: So you two aren’t worried about what’s to come at Destiny? Alex j bursts out laughing at the question as if it were a stupid one. Alex JWhat's to be worried about? The same empty threats and same one trick ponies? The only thing I ever concern myself with when I step into the ring, is exactly that moment. Given y'all a show that makes you wanna keep coming back. While my contenders only concerns seem to be how many yachts I own, or how many cockadoos I'm not slobbin on. As my hubby so eloquently put it, this is my show, that contendership is a joke. We know who is number one. Just like we knew who was number one when I was after that hybrid belt. Lets legit think logically. I don't usually like to toot my own horn. But nobody else will so what the hell. All them bums at my feet. Their sad careers hadn't tasted excitement till I slid through. And they can come at me all they want wit the bullshit bout me not bein ready, but how u think I got here? I'm simply the best at what I do. And unlike my counterparts, I can and have backed that Baby…. Fuckin worried? The real joke. Jax Magnum: And as far as my worries in hybrid hell, I don’t have a single one. They’re all busy talking about what they can do in the ring. Great Hunter, Jinz, Riles, Elijah, and Ashley want to say they’re better wrestlers than me fine. I’ll let you. Here’s the thing, Inside hybrid hell that mean nothing. What are you going to do hammerlock me to death? Drop toe hold the shit out of me? You all act like this shit will hurt me, but I’ve got some news for all of you. I FIGHT DIRTY! I’m not going to try to outwrestle you. I could care less about doing moonsaults, I’m going to punch you in the face. Hard, if you think this is going to be a wrestling match, I’ve got some bad news fer ye. It’s not, it’s going to be about who can dish out and take the most punishment. And flat out, none of you can touch me on that level. I’m a beast, no lies. So at Hybrid Hell when you bring that shit, don’t be shocked if I’m sending you home in an ambulance. If any of you even bother showing up that is. Riles will still be crying, Hunter will still be hiding, Elijah, who the fuck is this dude? I mean I see him around but seriously dude. Come on, you really want in that ring with me? Ashley will be busy chasing her sister’s shadow around, and Jinz, he’ll be there but it won’t matter. Jax is clearly irritated at this point, looking back at the camera. Jax Magnum: And add to that you pissed me off and ruin my erection, nobody wants to mess with me at Destiny. Alex giggles and snarls at Eli Alex J You’re just a bag of shit! How dare you insult us and ruin sex for us! You need to go! I don't think we can stand for anymore of this joke fest Jax motions for him to stop before going. Jax Magnum: If I don’t get laid tonight, I’m going to hunt ye down and ninety day or not I’ll fecking hurt ye. Now get out of my sight. (/fade) Edited by Jackson Magnum, Nov 9 2015, 11:20 PM.
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| Felicity Banks | Nov 11 2015, 12:53 AM Post #8 |
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![]() FELICITY BANKS: WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU GO YOU LITTLE RODENT?! The House of Pain: Unfinished Business cameras go outside of the Prudential Center where Felicity Banks was shown standing in the middle of the street, looking in every which direction for the No Limits Champion, Fran. Felicity grunts once she notices that Fran was nowhere in sight, and immediately rips off the bandage that was covering most of her back and right shoulder. FELICITY BANKS: Two more weeks… just two more goddamn weeks. She spins around and starts walking back toward the Prudential Center, ignoring every fan and every car that passes by. Once she reaches the door, Felicity flings it open and walks back inside the arena, pulling her hair back in a ponytail as she sees Eli Zayn approaching her. ELI ZAYN: Did you catch her?! Eli’s bubbly little smirk and idiotic question causes Felicity to shove him out of the way and step towards her locker room. ELI ZAYN: I’ll… I’ll take that as a no? The comment made by Eli gets Fel's attention, getting the former HKW champion to spin around and walk back towards Eli. She rips the microphone out of his hands, and glares at him with her eyes squinted. FELICITY BANKS: No, I didn’t find her, Eli. That girl is fast as hell when she runs, but no need to worry because she won’t be able to run away from me at Destiny. Once I get my hands on her, I swear on everything that’s important to me that I will not let go of her until her face is covered in a FUCKING CRIMSON MASK!! Unable to control her temper, Felicity tries to do some breathing exercises to calm herself down. After three deep breaths, Felicity shoves the microphone back to Eli’s chest, but once she tries to walk away, the Defiance interviewer asks another question. ELI ZAYN: Aren’t you… at least a little bit worried that your temper might get the better of you and because of that, Fran might just sneak away with the win and erase everything you’ve accomplished from HKW’s history? Felicity stops her step, slowly turning her head over her shoulder to look at Eli. After a few seconds, she turns her whole body around and walks back toward the Defiance interviewer, ripping the microphone away from his hands once again. FELICITY BANKS: Do I look worried, Eli? Do I look like someone who gets worried about hypothetical things? Have I EVER given a single, solitary fuck about what could happen? No, I haven’t. Taking a brief pause, Felicity takes in a deep breath and lets it right out. FELICITY BANKS: I know what’s on the line for me at Destiny. Everything that I’ve ever accomplished in HKW GONE! She snaps her fingers. FELICITY BANKS: Just like that. The very thought of that makes my stomach get all uneasy, but Fran cannot and will not beat me at Destiny. New Jersey Street Fight? That’s MY match. Destiny? MY pay per view! The No Limits Championship? Soon to be MY title. And the first Triple Crown champion in this companies history? She smirks. FELICITY BANKS: Another one of MY accomplishments. This thing between Fran and I feels like it’s been going on forever now, and it’s only been a few freaking months! But in those few months, Fran cost me the Rumble 2 Destiny, The HKW World Championship, and my spot in the Destiny main event… A scowl forms on Felicity's features as she continues to stare a hole through Zayn. FELICITY BANKS: And Fran knows better than anyone that you don’t fuck with me and my career, but, just in case she forgot… Destiny will be her reminder. I’m going to leave a scar somewhere on that toothpick shaped body of hers, and every time she looks at it… she’ll remember that I was the one who did that to her. She’ll remember that I am not the person she wants to fuck with. But, more importantly than that… she’ll remember that I was the one who made her... A somewhat sadistic grin forms on her face as she leans in closer toward Eli Zayn. FELICITY BANKS: ...and I will be the one who ends her. With that, Felicity hands the microphone back to Zayn and walks away, clutching at her shoulder as she heads toward her locker room. |
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| J. Mentez | Nov 14 2015, 10:40 PM Post #9 |
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![]() The camera quickly switch and cut to HKW Global Champion Jason Mentez walking quickly still in his full gear and the Global Title secure around his waist. He’s moving so fast it’s taking a lot for the camera crew to follow him but he continues his strong stride as the camera keeps a view behind him. “I know yall are expecting me to say some shit. Last show before Destiny. All the chips on the table right now we just waiting for the flop of the cards. See who hand higher. It’s all in or out. Dat’s real shit. Dat’s the state of HKW right now. 2 weeks away from the crowd jewel and I’m a headliner just as I fucking should be. So why am I fucking irritated? Why am I walking like a man with somethin wrong in his pocket?”] He presses forward with a number of the techs and backstage personnel moving clear out of his way. “Tonight was suppose to be bout some shit. A show before the show. Funny, the man that calls himself The Show fails to show the fuck up time and time again. Shit was cute at first, all simple foolish...not wanting to work type shit. Now...its becoming a problem because I’m a wrestler. I’m a real wrestler. Not no part time baller. Not no part time tabloid hoe. I come here to do work n ever since this nigga won the rumble I’ve been able to do anything n everything but dat. My fucking job to perform in dat ring. It’s more than a job really, I enjoy dis. I live for dis. My passion. Emilio likes taking the easy nights y bullshit walks. Dat will never be me. I came here to compete. I would’ve never signed dat contract if that wasn’t what a vato was about. Sick of dis shit yo. It’s folly as fuck and everyone walking around it like it’s cool. Nigga aint even earn the spot he in. He pussy footed around until numbers got small and then survived.” Mentez waves his hand off in a discrediting fashion keeping the pace of his walk up. He goes to his phone and looks to be texting as his walks. “Now, I know he probably think it’s a ploy or a game. Something to knock me off my focus but dats the thing. All this does is make me wanna work harder so I aint coming up slacking like him. What’d we even do tonite? Knock a couple hands around? Push and throw a little bit? Man, I do more than dat in warmups son. I need my work. I thrive off the shit. The Show just need to show up and its natural rite?” Mentez laughs after sending his few notes. “It’s why he ain't walking out with a Destiny. Real work over here. He’ll get on game eventually. Nah, nevermind. He won’t.” Reaching the gorilla position Mentez looks to a group of backstage workers not doing anything standing around talking. Mentez immediately calls out to them snapping his fingers. “Aye yo...which ones of yall got some wrestling experience---know what fuck dat. Follow me to the ring until my people get here.” Tech: But...but Mr. Mentez, they are going to be taking down the ring soon. “Then I guess yall want to put a run into dat shit eh? Let's go goddammit.” Mentez snaps his fingers again this time pointing toward the rampway down to the ring. The 6 techs lower their heads as they move toward the ring to get their asses kicked more than likely. Looking down at his phone he nods when he sees the reply he was looking for. “Better kill em off before Kia get here. She’ll kick dey ass just for the laughs.” Mentez chuckles and quickly walks through the curtain heading toward the ring behind the 6 techs. |
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