| Defiance XLIII Aftermath | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 15 2016, 04:23 AM (400 Views) | |
| Riskodamous | Feb 15 2016, 04:23 AM Post #1 |
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| Brian Stryker | Feb 15 2016, 04:59 AM Post #2 |
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The camera catches up with Brian Stryker, who is backstage in a secluded area of the arena. He purposely wanted to be alone for a moment. The past week being one of the most depressing ones in his life. In his hands is the "KD" arm band he wore tonight in honor of his deceased sister. He's not crying but he's damn close as he looks at the small arm band held tightly in his hands. He looks up a moment and sees the camera. This was exactly what he was trying to avoid, but he should have known better. He has his up match against Ashley Sullivan at War Ready and tonight the two were victorious in their tag match. Stryker: She was 15 years old. She was walking through a cross walk when some drunk fucker in an H1 Hummer blared through the red light doing 50. She didn't even have a chance to react. Paramedics did what the could at the scene, but when she got to the hospital she was declared brain dead. That was last Monday. It's been 3 months since I saw her before that...To suddenly get a phone call like that...it's not something you ever want to get, especially when the person it's just a kid. She died 2:41 this morning. Now I have to go through life wishing. Wishing I knew she was around sooner. Wishing I got to spend more time with her. Despite my personal feelings of anger towards me dead and stepmother, Kate and Emma were the two things I enjoyed about the new family. Emma....god.....Can't imagine what she's going through. She and Kate were inseparable....they went everywhere and did everything together. When you lose someone like that.....that tears up at you like nothing we can even fathom. I'm gonna keep this armband. I'm gonna wear it every show from now on. She loved wrestling. More so than Emma. To Kate, wrestling was the coolest thing a person could do. She loved talking to me about the shows and what not. The day she met Jason Mentez was the greatest day of her young life. She never shut upped about it. You can say till the say she died. Brian stops for a moment as he tries to recompose himself. He rubs his eyes as he sighs heavily as he gently places the armband on the storage crate he is sitting on. Stryker: But onto the matter at hand. With this tag match over with, me and Ash go back to being opponents. War Ready inches ever closer as our barbed wire nightmare looms ever more above out heads. Ash, like I said early tonight, this is a new Stryker you are seeing. One who's not gonna roll over and die easily. I want that title more than anything. I'm willing to put my body is excruciating pain to get it. Our match will be vicious and blood thirsty. We are gonna leave every square inch of that ring red with our blood. And as I said. I'm gonna win, not for myself. But for her. My biggest fan. I want you to think long and hard about the choices you make. Because you will have to live with them the rest of your life. I will take what you hold dear, the HKW Bloodlust championship. And by doing so I will show you exactly what hard times is like. The clock is ticking down Ashley Sullivan. Soon you'll realize that you made a mistake making this a barbwire match. That mistake will haunt you for the rest of your life after I win the title an leave you behind. Stryker grabs his armband off the crate as he walks deeper into the arena, looking for my solitude to gather his thoughts. |
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| Nina Stokes | Feb 15 2016, 09:27 AM Post #3 |
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The camera fades in. We see a shoot of an all white sink. The camera lingers on the sink for a while. Moments later, something red begins to trickle into sink bowl. At this point, it’s unclear what the red stuff is. SCARLET FLINT: Adam Adonis―yeah oh, I’ve heard of your ass. You’re the ugly ass fucker who's been making waves in AIR and SSWA, right? You’ve been on Cloud Nine for a while now. Ha, I hope you’ve enjoyed that ride; it’s about to come to an abrupt end. I’m going to take great pleasure in snapping your neck, and watching your lifeless body fall to the floor. More of the liquid begins to pour into the sink. It’s not just red now, it’s a deep crimson color―blood. SCARLET FLINT: Oh, and Kyo, you’re a shady motherfucker...you know that right? I knew something was up with you when you tried to visit me and Artemis a few weeks ago. You up here acting like we were friends and shit. Bitch, we aint even talk when we were employed by GFP! You think I’m stupid? Ignorant? You’re mistaken. We can hears Scarlet laugh. SCARLET FLINT: You know you two just fucked up, right? You fell right into our trap. It might have taken us ages to discover yall if we had to do that Hardy Boy detective jazz. But a couple of low-brow insults, and here you to come, ready to fight. Prideful men who think they shit don’t stink are so easy to manipulate. Her laughter continues. SCARLET FLINT: You’re in Sine Mora’s crosshairs now―and aint no way for yall to protect ya necks, not anymore. The camera stays on the blood filled sink for a moment before it fades out. |
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| Felicity Banks | Feb 15 2016, 07:09 PM Post #4 |
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#Tagapalooza had come and gone, and the HKW No Limits champion was already out of her ring gear, heading in the direction of one of the Bryce Jordan Center exits. She came to a sudden stop once she felt her phone vibrating, and reached her hand into the pocket of the #PimpShit sweatshirt she was wearing to grab her iPhone. Once her phone was in her hand, she read the screen aloud: FELICITY BANKS: Ten new messages… She rolled her eyes and slid her phone back into her pocket before she picked back up her pace. Now only a couple of feet away from the exit, Felicity looked ready to push right through the door until she heard a very familiar voice… BRANDON BANKS: What in the jungle book fuck is wrong witchu? You could tell by the look on Felicity’s face that she wanted to avoid a confrontation with her brother, but now that he was standing directly behind her, it was pretty much unavoidable. FELICITY BANKS: Not in the mood for this conversation right now, Brandon. She tried to get through the door, but Brandon jumped right in front of her and blocked her from exiting. BRANDON BANKS: Nah, breh. That’s not how this shit is gonna work right now. You know damn well you got some explainin’ to do, and I’m pretty sure I deserve an explanation. Just let me get this straight right quick, Fel... Brandon placed his hand on Felicity’s head, and gently shoved her back a few feet so he could shut the door behind himself to avoid getting blown by the cold Pennsylvania wind. BRANDON BANKS: I was finna ask you to be on SQUAD, and you said nah, right? But a couple weeks later… you over here siding with Zero and his bitch ass team. Brandon reached his arm back and began scratching at the back of his head. BRANDON BANKS: Let it be known that I damn near raised you. I done every single possible thing that I could do for you my entire life. I took a step back from wrestling so you could be THEE Banks in this business, and this is how you repay me? BY SIDING WITH MY ENEMY?! WHAT THE FUCK KINDA SHIT IS THIS, BREH?! YOU GOIN’ OUT ON DATES WITH WESTON TOO?! CAUSE THAT NINJA LOOK LIKE A BUTCH LESBIAN! ARE YOU FUCKING ROOMIES WITH-- Before Brandon can yell out another word, Felicity stomped down on his Jordan VI shoe, getting his attention while hurting his foot. FELICITY BANKS: Did you not listen to a word I said tonight, Brandon? I’m doing this FOR you. Everyone on Zero’s team is doing this FOR you. Seriously, do you not see what’s happening? She squinted her eyes as Brandon glared down on the scuff mark on his shoe. FELICITY BANKS: Do you not see that you’re turning into the person you swore to everyone you’d never be again? Nobody on Zero’s team hates you, Brandon. Zero doesn’t hate you, I don’t think Syn hates you, and I sure as hell don’t hate you. I’m trying to make you -- BRANDON BANKS: Shut up, bruh. Just shut the fuck up, yo. I’m so sick and tired of you people tryna tell me what’s good for me. So goddamn tired of you people tellin’ me who the fuck I am and how I’m supposed to act and this that and a third. Y’all ain’t had NO problems with the way I was actin’ back in the day, but y’all suddenly give a fuck now? Brandon snarled. BRANDON BANKS: Please, bruh. I ain’t stupid yo. Y'all bein' paranoid and thinkin' the worst of a situation WHEN IT AIN'T EVEN THAT BAD! I ain’t doin’ nothin’ that I wouldn’t have done a few years back, Fel. I ain’t doin’ nothin’ that’s unwarranted. Zero gettin’ his ass beat because he was fuckin’ with Strike and tryna steal my company. Syn gettin’ his ass beat because I ain’t forget about the shit he pulled in PDW. And now? You, Jinzai and Jaxon are all gettin’ your asses beat because y’all failed to realize two things YOU of all people should’ve known from the very beginning. Brandon took a step forward, getting side by side with his much shorter sister. BRANDON BANKS: You don’t stick your nose in my business, and you sure as hell don’t fuck with me. Brandon reached up and playfully patted his sister on the head before he began walking away. Felicity turned around and watched Brandon make his way down the hall until he spun around, and started waving his finger in the hair as he stepped back toward the No Limits champion. BRANDON BANKS: Oh shit! Almost forgot to tell you! That match with you and Fran at House of Pain? I’m finna up the ante a lil bit there, aight? Felicity turned her whole body around, placed her hand on her hip, and cocked her head to the side. FELICITY BANKS: Here we go. Time for you to try and screw me out of my title and throw everything you could possibly think of at me, right? You’re so predictable, Brandon. It’s like you can't think of anything clever nowadays. You know what? You nee -- Brandon cleared his throat, getting Felicity to stop before she went into a full on Fel rant. BRANDON BANKS: Actually that’s not what I’m gonna do, Fel. See, even though you decided to betray me, I’m able to remain unbiased. That’s what makes me a Hall of Fame wrestler AND a Hall of Fame owner! Brandon chuckled. BRANDON BANKS: But nah, all I’m tryna do is add another extra wrinkle to the jawn. Something like… the War Games man advantage. Felicity eyes lit right up, knowing full well Brandon was speaking on the five minute man advantage a team received in the War Games match. BRANDON BANKS: Yeah, we gon’ do that. The winner of you and Fran’s No Limits title match gonna get their team the man advantage at War Ready. No other bullshit. And you know what else? The HKW owner paused, looking up at the ceiling before he continued. BRANDON BANKS: We gon’ bar everyone else from ringside so that there ain’t no fuckary in that match! Now confused, Felicity glanced up at Brandon looking as if she had a question to ask, but she remained quiet. BRANDON BANKS: See? No hard feelings, sissyface. Brandon reached forward and gave Fel a friendly punch in the shoulder. BRANDON BANKS: Just business. The HKW owner winked before he walked in the direction of his office, leaving Felicity to ponder all of his words. FELICITY BANKS: Why do I feel like he’s up to something? Not wanting to think much about it, Felicity let out a sigh, grabbed her pullbag, and made her way out of the Bryce Jordan Center as the scene began to fade. |
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| Lance Winters | Feb 15 2016, 10:06 PM Post #5 |
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As the scene fades inside the State College Police Department, Rhys Baines, Viktor Volkov and Lance Winters are seen being thrown into a jail cell with one another by a group of officers. OFFICER DICKSTUFFER: Get in there! After they are all thrown into the cell the officer begins to lock the cell door while looking at them with a smirk on his face. OFFICER DICKSTUFFER: Now you kiddies play nice, ya hear? Or daddy’s gonna have to come in there and put you in timeout. And I don’t wanna have to do that. Trust me. You don’t either. Lance snorts up some mucus and spits it down on the officer's shoe. LANCE WINTERS: C’mon. SPANK ME. Lance walks up to the bars pressing his face against them with a smile on his face daring the officer to try anything. The officer shakes his head and laughs while taking a step back. OFFICER DICKSTUFFER: Well looks like you just waived that phone call, Winters. Tata now. The Prez watches the officer leave and he grunts. LANCE WINTERS: Pussy munch. SPEAKING OF PUSSY MUNCH. Lance turns over to Rhys Baines who was seen leaning up against the cage with his arms folded. Baines looks over at both Lance and Viktor with a small smirk. RHYS BAINES: You keep looking at me like that and your Russian boyfriend is going to get jealous, Lance. Volkov simply smirks as he looks to Baines. He sizes him up from a distance before speaking. VIKTOR VOLKOV: You should be happy we are here. For police make arrest is only thing that keep your head on your shoulders. He cracks his knuckles before kissing the crucifix hanging from his neck. VIKTOR VOLKOV: You should say thank you to God for this. RHYS BAINES: I'm not a very religious man, Viktor. I don't believe in a false higher being like you do. But even if I did, do you think he would be proud of what any of us have done and will continue to do? Rhys shakes his head. RHYS BAINES: No, he wouldn't. But you keep praying to your God. Pray that you somehow make it out of this war...ALIVE. Volkov laughs. VIKTOR VOLKOV: Motherfucker. Do not worry for this my friend. I will punch you so hard you will see God. I will send you and your friends to heaven. One by one. This is no problem for me. Baines shakes his head. RHYS BAINES: Your threats never truly are followed through. But I'm glad you and Lance have been reunited. You should both enjoy your final days together. Lance slowly begins to walk towards Rhys. LANCE WINTERS: WHEN ARE YOU ever going to learn, boy? We’re DOING THE LORD’S DIRTY work. OF COURSE HIS ALMIGHTY self is proud of us. He chuckles. LANCE WINTERS: And boy WOULD HE BE PROUD of us when we greet you to OUR BUDDY GRIM. Both Volkov and Prez laugh now as Lance starts to get closer to Baines with the former Manco Family member looking to be not even the slightlest worried about either one of them. LANCE WINTERS: BUT NOW...Right now you might as well start GETTING RELIGIOUS and counting your BLESSINGS RHYS BECAUSE we’re going to make your death a reality. But not before I HAVE A LITTLE FUN WITH YOU FIRST. Now standing in front of Rhys as close as he possibly could Lance leans towards him and looks at him up and down with a smiles on his face. LANCE WINTERS: YOU’RE REAL pretty RHYS. You LOOK LIKE THE TYPE THAT likes to PLAY. Am I right? DO YOU LIKE TO PLAY? I’M A BIT OF A BOARD GAME PLAYER myself. And by the looks of it… Lance looks around the jail cell. LANCE WINTERS: I’m REALLY tempted to ROLL THE DICE and play a little game of REAP ON YOU. Winters turns back towards Rhys and licks the side of his face. Rhys immediately shoves Winters off of him. RHYS BAINES: Don't you ever touch me again if you want to keep your tongue in your mouth, FILTH! Volkov then lunges forward catching Rhys with a punch to the jaw, same side of the face Lance licked. Lance begins to laugh hysterically in the background as he watched Rhys and Volkov start to have a fist fight in the middle of the jail cell. With other prisoners watching in neighboring jail cells cheering for both men to kill one another, the police officers storm in and immediately open the cell door. A group of officers pin Lance up against the cage while he giggles and laughs. LANCE WINTERS: C’MON OFFICERS!? WE WERE JUST FOOLING AROUUUNNDD!!!! The cops ignore Lance and pull Volkov and Rhys off of each other. The two still tried to go after each other but the officers pinned Volkov down on the ground while they dragged Rhys away. OFFICER DICKSTUFFER: C’mon! We got some questions for ya Baines! C’mon! Stop resisting you son of a bitch! Rhys snarled at the two men as he was dragged off. RHYS BAINES: YOU'RE DONE, WINTERS! DONE! The officers toss Winters to the side and quickly get the hell out of the jail cell and lock the door. Lance giggles as he watches the officers drag Rhys off for questioning. He then looks over to Volkov and pats him on the back. LANCE WINTERS: He’s weaping… The scene slowly fades away. NOTE: All three men were released after questioning. They were questioned about their activities outside of HKW. Rhys Baines = Involvement with Manco Family Crime Family. Lance Winters & Viktor Volkov = Local Reapers In Pride Charter Crimes Involvement |
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| Nicole Hamilton | Feb 15 2016, 11:10 PM Post #6 |
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NICOLE HAMILTON: Help me….SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!! HELP!!!!! The scene opens up showing Nicole Hamilton running back and forth backstage, carrying the pieces of the smashed Bloodlust championship in her hands. She looks down at the pieces, wiping her eyes at the horrid sight of it all. NICOLE HAMILTON: WHAT THE HELL IS THE MATTER WITH ALL OF YOU!?!?!? I HAVE A DEAD CHILD IN MY ARMS AND YOU MOTHER FUCKERS ARE JUST SITTING THERE?!?!!? Nicole screams hysterically at some stage hands, before collapsing to her knees, hanging her head down low tears falling onto the belt pieces. She sniffles as she caresses the pieces, her lips wimpering as she hushes it… NICOLE HAMILTON: There, there baby….Momma is going to take care of you...you’ll be okay...I...I promise...You won’t die again...I won’t lose you...not again...NOT AGAIN! Come on baby…..wake up… Nicole speaks softly at the belt, before smacking her hand on the ground shouting. NICOLE HAMILTON: WAKE UP BABY! PLEASE?!!?!?! PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME! WAKE UP! Nicole cries out some more before looking up, shouting again. NICOLE HAMILTON: I NEED AN AMBULANCE!!! A DOCTOR!! SOMEONE HELP ME! As she cries out, EMT’s and officials rush over to Nicole before looking confused as the sight on Nicole on the ground. EMT: Uh...Ms. Hamilton? Did you need to go to the hospital? NICOLE HAMILTON: Not me you ignorant ape, my baby! EMT: Your….baby? Nicole sniffles before holding up her “baby” to show the EMT the broken belt.. EMT: Nicole...that’s...that’s just an old broken belt...I can’t… Nicole’s eyes flicker open as she glares up at him, grinding her teeth as she steps up, stepping to the EMT’s face as she screams. NICOLE HAMILTON: YOU SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH. SHE ISN’T JUST A BELT! SHE IS MY CHILD! MY BABY! DO YOU HAVE A FAMILY FRED? EMT: Um..my name is… NICOLE HAMILTON: YOU WOULD DO WHATEVER IT TOOK TO SAVE YOUR FAMILY, WOULDN’T YOU? GET OFF YOUR LAZY ASS AND HELP ME! GET AN AMBULANCE AND TAKE US TO A HOSPITAL! SHE NEEDS MEDICAL ATTENTION! DO I HAVE TO DO YOUR DAMN JOB FOR YOU?!?! Nicole yells in a threatening tone before pointing down the hall. A few minutes pass by as the EMT’s come rushing back with an ambulance and a stretcher. Nicole shouts and points to the belt and the stretcher, forcing the EMT’s to strap the belt in, and lift it inside the ambulance. As Nicole watches them put her “baby” in, she wipes her eyes before limping inside the back, placing her hand on the stretcher. NICOLE HAMILTON: Don’t worry, Baby...Momma’s here...she isn’t going to leave you….she’s here….and she’ll make the bad woman pay...she will….I promise you… Nicole says, as they slam the doors shut driving off... |
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