| SubVersion 5 - Aftermath | |
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| Zero McHannon | Dec 14 2015, 03:22 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with the HKW superstars after SubVersion goes off the air only on Evolve! Watch as the action from SubVersion 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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| Emilio Vialpando | Dec 14 2015, 05:30 PM Post #2 |
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The scene abruptly fades backstage right as soon the fifth episode of SubVersion comes to an end. The cameraman was seen running down the hall with his camera on. As he got to the hallway leading to the parking lot he seen Emilio Vialpando with his suit jacket still on, the tie undone and a few buttons of his shirt undone while carrying the HKW Global Championship in one hand. The Champion didn't look too much in the mood for talking as he was rushing towards the exit doors. The cameraman finally reached Vialpando before he stepped out. Cameraman Emilio! Emilio aye can I get a few questions with you my man? Emilio looks behind him at the cameraman annoyed and pissed at the same time. Emilio Vialpando My hermano Jayden just got sent to the fuckin hospital and I had to stick around and wait to handle own damn business. You think I got the time answer some goddamn questions? Get the fuck away from me breh. Emilio steps out the doors and sees his rental BMW. Cameraman C'mon bruh just a few-- Vialpando's cell phone began to ring in his pocket. He reached inside and pulled out. After seeing who was calling he immediately picked up the phone. Emilio Vialpando Yeah T? Calm down. Calm down I'm heading to the hospital right now. Aye look just calm down I'm bout to get check on him right now, okay? As Emilio looks back he sees his cousin Felix walking out with his duffle bag in hand confused and worried written all over his face. Felix Vialpando Em what happened to Jayden?! He aight?? Emilio shakes his head. Emilio Vialpando I don't know get in the car. Felix Vialpando Where we going? Emilio Vialpando NOW FELIX! T I'll call you back when I find out whats up, okay? Just stay calm and keep the phone close. Bye. He hangs up the phone and begins to walk towards the car but shoves the cameraman out of his way in the process. Emilio Vialpando Nigga I said I wasn't answering no fucking questions! Get the hell out of my way! The Vialpandos get into the vehicle and the cameraman watches the luxury sports car speed off with the tires screeching as the scene fades. |
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| Nina Stokes | Dec 14 2015, 06:29 PM Post #3 |
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The camera fades in as we see Nina Stokes sitting in a pretty crowded airport. Her bag carry on bag rested at her side. She had on a gray marled knit cardigan, a pair of True Religion Runway leggings, a pair of black Steve Madden Altta Moto boots, accompanied by a black Fendi Selleria purse. Burberry Aviator shades cover up her eyes. But, even though her eyes were covered, an intense aura radiated from her being. Nina Stokes: A couple of weeks ago, I asked Brand Banks to set aside a certain amount of bail money. You see, he tends to think of me as this blood thirsty killer, which is― Nina was going to refute that point. However, based on her past matches in HKW, perhaps she couldn’t. She shrugs her shoulders a bit. Nina Stokes: Well, that’s partially true. Nonetheless, at that moment in time, I was merely joking. Nina paused for a quick second. Nina Stokes: However, Veronica Taylor, if you keep uckign around with me, then that bail money is going to come in mighty handy. She takes a deep breath to try and calm herself. Nina Stokes: Veronica, if you want to get on the mic and trade humorous jabs and quips, that’s perfectly fine. But now, you want to cost me opportunities that I EARNED? Naw, that’s unaccepted boo boo. Last year, I would have just kept my head down and kept on working. But it’s a new fucking day Veronica. She shakes her head a bit. Nina Stokes: Maybe you were hiding under a rock last year, but MJ Bell can tell you that I know how make things, personal. I suppose that’s what you desire though, huh? Well, so be it Veronica. Just remember though, you asked for this. She smirks a bit as the camera fades. |
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| The Pretty Committee | Dec 14 2015, 09:29 PM Post #4 |
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![]() The camera opens up backstage in the private locker room of the Pretty Committee where we see them looking like they had two cups of hot tea in their hand. One each, and both were dressed in matching pink dress, black high heels, and black Gucci handbags to the their side. They soon spot the cameras give them an arrogant smirk lighting up the room. As the arrogant cuban beauty soon brushes her hair to the side of her face as she takes a slow sip of her tea as she begins speaking in her normal calm arrogant tone. Veronica Taylor: You know something Bianca, there are so many I mean so many problems here Subversion is clearly in worse shape that we thought it was. I mean I thought there would be one or two more semi pretty girls you know? Instead tonight just confirmed my worst fear for this place, were the only hope for Subverison that without us what do they have? Nina Stokes, oh my god like she could not protect her friend what makes her think she can stop us? Bianca Davis: Duh, look at what happened to that whiny moron Nina, like she has been crying so bad. Like she keeps making excuses for her loss, that you cost her that match. But really, why would we do such an unpretty thing? They snicker clearly amused by their actions, as they take sip together of their hot tea. Being careful not to spill any literal tea, the figurative was going to be hot enough. As the arrogant duo, soon looks around, before flicking their hair in unison. Veronica Taylor: Aw you see not my fault, you see Nina you tried to step to the First Lady of Subversion, you try to get involved in my business more than once. Now the first time I gave you a pass, but the second time? No such thing, you see I would not be the leader of the Pretty revolution had I done that. So I took what you wanted more than anything you were so close like by this much. Veronica held apart her fingers by a small margin, before giggling in a bitchy tone. Veronica Taylor: But yet so far. You see you act like people should fear what do I have to fear in you? You could not stop us when we forced that freak out of here you supported, you were powerless tonight to even win your match. Think about it, you know what I am saying is the truth yet you hide like the skinny kid in fat camp you think of yourself as not apart of the problem, but yet you are and far worse. Because the rest of the fatties they know they are fat but the skinny one? They think nothing is wrong with them, like they are "attractive" ha, please. You are just like the skinny kid in fat camp because you're not the ugliest, stupidest board here, but you don't see the problem you don't understand that guess what you are the problem. Bianca smiles sipping her tea before putting it down smiling at Veronica, who had an arrogant look on her face. Bianca Davis: Now that is some hot tea, but speaking of more tea what about Alexa she came out trying to be the scary bitch. Now guess what she lost her tag team titles, Zegan or whatever her name is no longer wanted to carry her and she snapped beating up that lowly announcer. Like you know that really made my night, she clearly thought she was superior to you. But we know that is a lie, like how could a freak like that even be close to the level of the Pretty Committee? Veronica smiled nodding her head as she now sipped her tea. Veronica Taylor: You see here is some more truth tea Alexa, and Nina are much more alike than you think you know why? Bianca Davis: Why is that Vero Doll, educate these people. Veronica smiled, it was bright and light up the room. As she spoke in her normal arrogant tone. Veronica Taylor: That, at the end of the day they both can't sit with us. Veronica, and Bianca let out a loud bitchy giggle, before blow matching pair of arrogant kisses toward the cameras as the scene fades to black. However, before it goes away complete a special message in pink font appears. MAKEOVER TOUR BEGINS AT CROWNED ROYALTY. |
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| Sean Sands | Dec 15 2015, 05:13 PM Post #5 |
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13-21 in NABA
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![]() Cameras cut to the office of Sean Sands, where Sean Sands is talking to Whiskey Ayano as he sits on top of his desk, arms crossed. SEAN SANDS: I don’t know, Whiskey. Do you really think this guy is ready to be part of either one of these rosters? Maybe he should give SSWA a shot before he tries a bigger environment like this. The HKW trainer mulls it over as she takes a small pull from her flask before giving the man a nod WHISKEY AYANO: Hai, Whiskey does-u. Whiskey knows people with just-u the same amount of experience have managed to squeak there way onto the roster, Sean-kun, even-u if it goes terribly he’s still good and-u smart enough to learn from this. Sean sighs before he nods. SEAN SANDS: Fair enough. But if he doesn’t win this match, he’s either going back to train with you or going to SSWA to learn his craft a little more, alright? Whiskey nods before Sean continues. SEAN SANDS: Now, I think the best person for him to face would have to be someone who earned their way up to this roster, like Alexa did. Though I’m not trying to kill your student, so it won’t be her. But...how about Levi? The Deep-South Dragon bites her lip a moment before nodding. WHISKEY AYANO: … alright-u. He’s antagonistic enough that-u Keith will be forced to take something from the experience if-u nothing else. Just.. try to keep Levi’s group away from him, hai? SEAN SANDS: I will make sure that Levi knows that everyone will be banned from ringside and that he will do this on his own. I’m assuming you will be at the Christmas show, yeah? This earns a nod. WHISKEY AYANO: Absolutely, Whiskey needs to make sure student is-u ready to go! SEAN SANDS: Alright then. Looks like we got a deal. Tell him to make it here on time. Not a good idea to be late to your first show for your first match. A grin spreads across the Drunken Joshi’s face before she gives Sands a thumbs up WHISKEY AYANO: Arigato, Sean-kun! Whiskey’s gotta go give him-u the good news! With that she turns away from Sands, digging out her cell phone and punching in a number as she walks off-screen leaving Sean standing there as the scene cuts elsewhere. |
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| Alexa Corra | Dec 15 2015, 09:08 PM Post #6 |
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TRAITOR TRAITOR TRAITOR!!!! . .. ... .... ..... .... ... .. . The voice of Alexa Corra was almost immediately cut off by static. After a few seconds, the static began to clear, showing the now former Global Tag Team champion in her lair with Lucky the Clown and the young Sami. Alexa was sitting in an empty corner, staring blankly at the wall in front of her. On the wall was the word "traitor," written with the blood of Subversion color commentator, Gambino. "Traitor..." Alexa muttered, her eyes never leaving the wall. Both Lucky and Sami tried to approach Alexa, but they knew that right now? It was better to keep a safe distance. They had never seen Alexa like this. Distraught. Broken. Betrayed. Almost in tears... But betrayal? That was something the 5150 half never knew how to deal with. It hadn't been the first time she felt betrayed, nor would it be the last, but for it come from Zagan Solas? The woman she brought with her to HKW in hopes that it'd help her get through each day without hating herself and the life that she lived? That's what made this the worst betrayal of her life. "Traitor..." Alexa blurted out again, never blinking as she continued to keep her gaze locked on the wall. Sami looked over at Lucky, feeling the sadness on the clowns face behind all of his makeup. Sami took in a deep breath then walked over toward Alexa very slowly and carefully. "Lexa...?" Sami whispered, gently placing her hand on Alexa's shoulder. "I don't like seeing you like this, Lexa. It reminds me of things..." Sami sniffled, doing her best to try and comfort the 5150 half, "...bad things. Can you stop? Please?" Finally looking away from the wall, Alexa stared Sami right in the eyes, but once again, all she could say was one word. "Traitor..." Now staring directly at Sami, Alexa leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes, visualizing what she wanted to do to her now former tag team partner. For a slight second, a smile grazed Alexa's face, causing Sami to squint her eyes and tilt her head just a little to the side. "Could you... could you at least say sorry to the Banks family? Because what you did to Gambino wasn't right, Lexa. You didn't have to do that. What if they don't invite us to Christmas now? What if Brandon stops bringing me coloring books? What if..." "SHUT YOUR MOUTH, SAMANTHA!!!!!! BEFORE I SHUT IT FOR YOU PERMANENTLY!" Alexa screamed, startling Lucky enough to make him run out of the lair. Sami on the other hand didn't budge, showing no sign of fear or any emotion whatsoever. "You could threaten me all you want, Lexa. But I'm your sister and I know you won't hurt me." Alexa opened her eyes, staring directly at her baby sister. Not many people knew what the relationship between Sami and Alexa was until this moment. For the most part, people always assumed that Sami was just a part of the 5150 freak show, but it was much deeper than that with Alexa and Sami. There was a reason as to why Alexa brought Sami along with her wherever she went. A reason that only Alexa, Sami, Felicity Banks, Brandon Banks and Zagan Solas knew of. "And I know you won't hurt Zagan either because she's your sister too. Not your sister like me, but she's your best friend. The closest thing we have to family. You can't be mad at her, Lexa. I'm sure there's a reason why---" In the blink of an eye, Alexa pushed Sami away, causing the youngster to fall on her backside. Alexa immediately got up to her feet, walked toward Sami and stared at her with cold, green eyes. "Zagan is nothing more than an ungrateful pile of shit, Samantha. She is DEAD to me, and soon..." A maniacal grin began to form on Alexa's face, "... she'll be dead to the entire world. I have no room in my life for traitors. This WORLD has no room for traitors! And I..." she paused, but only for a moment. "... I will soon remove her from this world. That's what she wants, is it not? It's why she cuts herself. Why she hates her day of birth. WHY SHE'S SUCH A SPINELESS, MISERABLE, BREATHING ZOMBIE!!!!!!!" It looked as if Sami was about to cry which caused Alexa to lower her tone. Alexa held out her hand and pulled Sami up to her feet before kneeling down to get to her level. "I have to do what Zagan has forced me to do, Samantha... and it's better for you and Lucky to stay as far away from me as possible until the deed is done." Alexa stood upright and began walking out the lair, leaving Sami behind with tears flowing down her eyes until static took over the visual...
Edited by Alexa Corra, Dec 15 2015, 09:17 PM.
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| Jackson Magnum | Dec 16 2015, 04:29 PM Post #7 |
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Jax is sitting in his locker room shaking his head back and forth as the camera crew comes in.He locks up at the camera with fury in his eyes. His whole body was tense as he flexes his fist. JAX MAGNUM: I don’t want any of yer damn questions. I just got ta talk fer a few minutes about someting. I’m a wee bit piss off at what’s going on here. Jax takes a deep breath, looking into the camera he stands. JAX MAGNUM: Ye got something of mine Hunter. Ye have the Hybrid championship, someting I want very badly and have been very clear about how much I want it, but there’s a difference between ye and me Hunter. I called ye a pussy ta get yer attention. I didn’t mean it at first, but now. It’s seems as though I’m right on. Ye didn’t even show up ta the first Subversion. Didn’t come out and gloat, didn’t do shit. Now if ye were as brazen as ye claim. Ye must not want ta fight me. Jax begins ta pace across his locker room then punches his own locker in frustration. He falls into the locker with a cheesy Irish smile creeping across his face. JAX MAGNUM: Jinzai and yerself pretty much said I’d be thee death of this division. That I’d kill it because I’m not on yer level yet. Ye’d do anything ta keep me from it. I don’t tink Jinzai knew that included ye being a pussy and not showing up. At least, as the champion of this division would have someone that would represent it wit pride.A man who would hold it wit the pride and respect it deserves. I promise ye someting Hunter. I promise ye that when ye get inta the ring wit me fer that belt, I’m going ta take it. Yer not going ta intimidate me. Yer not going ta take this division downward Hunter. I want let ye. I won’t let anyone, not after all I’ve done everyting I can ta make this division inta something special. Jax crosses his arms looking down at the floor. JAX MAGNUM: Everyting I’ve done in the last eight months has been ta get ta this point Hunter. And after tonight, when I went ta the ring and called ye out, after I called Jinzai out. I thought it would be a chance fer yer ta show ye were a real champion. We said at thee beginning of this that Hybrid Hell was ta decide the future of HKW. I guess ye proved me wrong again, because no way is yer bitch arse a leader in this company. I’m taking my belt, I’m taking yer pride, and I’m making ye my bitch laddie. |
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| Sophie El | Dec 18 2015, 12:22 AM Post #8 |
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Womp, womp.
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![]() The first image was fairly easy. It showed the former Global Tag Team Champion standing among a mass grave. Bodies lined up in gratuitous manners. Some were positioned like angels. Their skin upon their back were stretched out to become makeshift wings. These were Alexa's angels. They stood there, praying for the safety of her future victims. Her eyes were blacked out. Only blood ran down her cheeks, masking the light pink blush under them. Her arms were out with two weapons clutched in each hand. In one, a long machete, drenched in blood and gore. The other was a long red spear; its redness obviously the blood of her enemies. She looked to be at peace with herself among the carnage. An angelic light shined behind her. She was the Angel of Death, descending upon all to grant them the sweet release. Though, she would give them the gift of pain before letting them escape her unbridled wrath. The picture in Sophie's sketchbook rivaled only the second image. Alexa stood over a decapitated body. Her face was blackened out, reflecting an unseen sorrow. She held the head gracefully in her dangerous hands; there was obvious care in the gesture. Further inspection showed the distinct tattoos of Zagan Solas, the supposed traitor. Her body still sat on its knees, hands upward, seemingly trying to embrace her former partner. It was a macabre tragedy, painted upon a canvas. Sophie sat there, humming a morose song to herself. SOPHIE EL "Do I have what it takes?" Her voice is low, almost inaudible. She stops her painting for a moment to observe it. A forlorn look was also on her face. She embodied the feelings of the second painting. Soon, she let go a sigh and turned her attention elsewhere. The camera turned to see that the wall of the area she stationed herself in was also painted. Unlike the previous pieces, the subject matter was of the former No Limits Champion, Fran. Her face was disoriented by many different colors, hiding her true visage behind a chaotic storm of brilliant hues. She sat there with her arms outstretched. Words were painted haphazardly all around her, reflecting her eccentric and untamed psyche. Sophie walked up to the painting, still saddened by some thought in her head. She took out her brush and dabbed it in bright red. She then began to paint out another word across Fran's chest. SICK SOPHIE EL "It's okay to lose, Fran. It's not okay to let it consume you too. But do I have what it takes..." She shakes her head. SOPHIE EL "Only the world knows." She turns back to her work for Alexa. She steps gingerly back towards it, sitting herself in front of it. SOPHIE EL "So much sadness going on. What have we all come to?" [END.] Edited by Sophie El, Dec 18 2015, 12:24 AM.
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| Sean Sands | Dec 21 2015, 11:51 AM Post #9 |
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13-21 in NABA
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![]() Cameras cut backstage where we see all five members of Project Continuum backstage, talking loudly to one another before Levi shushes them and motions to the champagne bottle in his hand. LEVI CHAMBERS: I think we should celebrate what happened tonight, ladies and gentlemen! All the other members either nod or voice their approval before they all stop when they hear someone from outside of the shot clear their throat. Slightly scared, a backstage worker walks into the shot with the other half of the HKW Global Tag Team championships in his hands. He tries to say something but Levi quickly hands the bottle off to Scott before he snatches the gold out of the worker’s hands. He then motions for the worker to shoo (which he immediately does) before he turns to Shouta with a smile. LEVI CHAMBERS: Allow me, CHAMP. Levi then walks behind Shouta, unbuckles the belt, and wraps it around Shouta’s waist before buckling it again. He then pats his right hand man on the back before looking at the rest of his group. LEVI CHAMBERS: I keep my promises, don’t I? They all nod, getting a smile from Chambers. LEVI CHAMBERS: I told you that I was gonna get that gold around your waists and three weeks into the start of this beautiful partnership of ours and I’ve already delivered with you two. Now we just gotta get Scott and Sinn their own gold or accomplishments too. But that will come...in time. For now, we’ve sent a pretty big message and that is that we are better than the original Project Continuum in every single way possible. We’ve got the first ever Destiny Cup and the HKW Global Tag Team championship now. At the end of next year? Oh, we’re gonna be the most dominant group in the history of this company. I SWEAR IT. Levi then motions to Shouta to take the reigns and speak. The new Global Tag Team champion nods before he clears his throat and speaks. SHOUTA KUROSAWA: Tonight, we proved that Project Continuum is not afraid to do whatever it takes to take what they want for themselves. Tonight, myself and Miss Hale defeated Miss Corra and ended a reign that will be talked about for ages and begun our own soon to be historic reign. Tonight, Project Continuum continued to make the same statement we tried to drive through your thick skulls at Destiny; we are not to be messed with. Shouta then looks over at Kayley and nods. Kayley smiles as she steps forward, rubbing her hands on her belt. She hangs on to it tightly, making eye contact with the camera. KAYLEY HALE: Regardless of the circumstances, WE did what WE said we were going to do. We showed that nobody is safe and that we are going to start making history. Tonight? We did just that. I was starstruck for a moment but now? It's all sinking in that THIS is how it should be. I hope all enjoy what you saw because you only got a little taste of what's about to come. The best part? That taste brought us to GOLD. We were promised gold and we got it. All you people take a good hard look at us and get familiar because we're going to be here on top for a good while. Kayley says with a smirk, rubbing her belt some more. Shouta then looks at the camera filming them and then looks over at Levi, who gives him a nod. Levi puts an arm around Kayley’s shoulders and mouths “she’s telling the truth” as he points to the title around her waist. Meanwhile, Shouta moves forward and wags his finger. SHOUTA KUROSAWA: Evolve...or fall. Shouta then strikes the camera, immediately cutting the feed. |
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| Ashley Maldano | Dec 21 2015, 01:20 PM Post #10 |
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The scene takes place backstage showing Ashley Hamilton standing backstage, shaking her head. After hunting down Riley and proposing her idea, she had got shot down. Of course that was the chance you take with an idea like that, but Ashley didn’t seem completely okay with the answer… ASHLEY HAMILTON: She’ll come to her senses and realize this is the better option...I know she will. Ashley tells herself before looking up, to see someone standing in front of her. Standing in front of her was one half of the newly won global tag team championships, Kayley Hale. Kayley looked up at Ashley with a grin, before rubbing her belt in front of her face almost as if she’s showing it off. ASHLEY HAMILTON: Kayley….nice to see you...congratulations on the gold… KAYLEY HALE: I know it’s nice to see me. I mean especially after winning this? You’re damn right it’s nice to see me. You see I was just celebrating my newly won gold and I couldn’t help but continue to try and wrap my head around the idea that you are actually looking for a partner to try and come after these belts…..and even resulted to asking Riley to team with you? Are you that desperate you’ll look anywhere for someone to carry your way to gold? Come on….and here I thought you would have a little more common sense. I mean you two beat the hell out of each other and both lose the Hybrid title and now you think you two can magically put aside differences and come after MY belt? Cute...real cute, Ash. Kayley says sarcastically with a laugh. Ashley looks at her before shaking her head. ASHLEY HAMILTON: Riley is talented. I’m talented. It makes sense. I don’t know what’s gotten into you but ever since you started hanging around P.C you’ve become more and more of a bitch, Kay. That’s not you at all...that’s.. Kayley rolls her eyes and raises her hand to shut her up. KAYLEY HALE: Oh save me the lecture. This was and is the best thing for me. You see you’re just made because deep down inside you know that you’re a weak coward who won’t stand up for herself. A few months ago? I was you. The only difference is I found my common sense where you’ll never find yours and you’ll be stuck like your spineless self forever. But I mean hey….you want to weasel your way to MY championship? Please do. Go beg Riley. Go beg your sister. Go beg Nina or whoever else you have too. Or hey, I mean The Ugly Committee and you have some history, why don’t you go beg them if Riley keeps turning you down, or even Alexa Corra because apparently now she’s shy of a partner. Regardless, it doesn’t matter. You could tag team with Jesus Christ himself. Will it get you MY belt? Absolutely not. Kayley glares into Ashley’s eyes, before smirking wider. She raises her half of the championships, almost at Ashley’s eye level before turning herself away, starting to strut off the scene leaving Ashley alone to think…As she thinks, Ashley crosses her arms over her chest smirking as she shakes her head. ASHLEY HAMILTON: Yeah..yeah we’ll see about that, “First Lady”.... |
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