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| Hard Knox Wrestling | Mar 21 2016, 02:59 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Catch up with the SUBVERSION superstars after LUCIFER EFFECT goes off the air only on Evolve! Watch as the action from LUCIFER EFFECT pews backstage after every show with comments from the HKW stars and officials. Maybe we'll even see a brawl break out! Edited by Hard Knox Wrestling, Mar 21 2016, 02:59 AM.
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| Nina Stokes | Mar 21 2016, 01:55 PM Post #2 |
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The video opens up to static.![]() “You are now witnessing a period of Rebirth and Revival. The Renaissance will be televised―the Renaissance is now.” On the screen is footage of Nina Stokes having her hand raised in victory. NINA STOKES: Am I supposed to be ashamed of a lose? And in this case, why would I be? The only thing that Veronica Taylor proved is that she needs help to win the big one. If Veronica wants to celebrate off of that, then cheers. The footage then switches to a scene of Nina lying bloody on the mat. NINA STOKES: You know what I’m sick of though? Busting my ass and working my fingers to the bones...and still getting relatively nowhere. Naw, fuck all that. "The revolution is not an apple that falls when it is ripe. You have to make it fall.” -Che Guevara NINA STOKES: I’m done being held back. And, I’m done holding back. As cliche as it sounds―change is coming. Some of you all will hate it. But like King Kendrick said, “When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?” “You are now witnessing a period of Rebirth and Revival. The Renaissance will be televised―the Renaissance is now.” The static returns. ![]() Fade to black. |
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| Jackson Magnum | Mar 22 2016, 01:13 AM Post #3 |
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Jackson Magnum is lying in his locker room, still bloodied and broken from his Deathmatch. The Hybrid championship laying at his feet. His Amazon Kindle in front of him, he watches it smiling with the speakers all the way. “Jackson!” Scottie McDonell screams to him, a member of the Irish Take Ova network, and one of Magnum’s few friends was on the screen. The crowd is cheering as they see him appear. Without hesitation they start singing “Let her go” by Passenger in Gaelic to him. “Bhuel is gá duit ach an solas nuair atá sé ag dhó íseal, Níl ach chailleann an ghrian nuair a thosaíonn sé le, sneachta, Ach tá a fhios grá agat di nuair a lig tú di dul. Ach a fhios atá tú ard nuair a bhíonn tú ag mothú íseal. Níl ach gráin an mbóthar nuair a bhíonn tú ag iarraidh abhaile. Ach tá a fhios grá agat di nuair a lig tú di du. Agus tú lig di dul. Ag stánadh ar bun do ghloine. Súil lá amháin go mbainfidh tú a dhéanamh aisling seo caite. Ach a thagann aisling mall agus a théann siad chomh tapaidh. Féach leat í nuair a dhúnann tú do shúile. B'fhéidir go lá amháin beidh tú a thuiscint cén fáth. Gach rud tú teagmháil surely bás” Jackson smiles as the song continues but he stops in mid song. Scottie brings the video back to himself, with a smirk on his face. “Got one more surprise for you man, hope you love it, I’ll talk to you when you finally get home. Don’t disconnect the phone yet.” The screen went dark for a moment then “Pip” appears on it to Jackson’s surprise. His mouth is agape from the shock of seeing his daughter on the screen. He mumbles the word “baby” to himself as he looks on. She waves before starting to sing to him. “Ag stánadh ar an tsíleáil sa dorchadas, mothú folamh sean same i do chroí. Tagann Cúis grá mall agus téann sé chomh tapaidh. Bhuel a fheiceann tú í nuair a thagann tú i do chodladh. Ach riamh chun teagmháil agus ní a choinneáil.cusa grá tú í i bhfad ró-agus dived tú ró-dhomhain. Bhuel is gá duit ach an solas nuair atá sé ag dhó íseal.Níl ach chailleann an ghrian nuair a thosaíonn sé le sneachta. Ach tá a fhios grá agat di nuair a lig tú di dul.” Jackson covers his mouth with his hand biting his lip as tears starts to flow down his cheeks. “Oh my God” He’s still in shock as she continues to sing for him. “Ach a fhios atá tú ard nuair a bhíonn tú ag mothú íseal. Níl ach gráin an mbóthar nuair a bhíonn tú ag iarraidh abhaile.Ach tá a fhios grá agat di nuair a lig tú di dul.Agus tú lig di dul. Agus tú lig di dul” At this point the tears are flowing, Jackson moves his hand away from his mouth, as a wide smile appears across his face. “Daddy, why are you crying?” Shaking his head he turns his head away from the camera for a moment. Taking a deep breath, he manages to gather his composure. “Daddy just misses you honey. Do you have it honey?” Turning the camera towards her dresser the KTV title comes into the picture. Jackson looks at it before reaching down with a groan, grabbing his newly won HKW Hybrid Championship. “See it daddy?” She turns the camera back to herself smiling, Jackson smiles back holding the HKW Hybrid title into the frame. “Daddy is bringing home anudder.” She cheers and begins to dance as he laughs at the image of his adopted daughter’s joy. Jackson lifts his head seeing a cameraman at the door. Looking back to his daughter he manages to keep the smile on his face. “Honey, you need to get to bed. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” Slipping into Gaelic he speaks so that the camera doesn’t catch it. “Is breá liom tú Pip.” Which roughly translates to “I love you pip” She smiles nodding at him. “Is breá liom tú ró daidí” Which translates exactly to “I love you daddy” “Oíche mhaith”(Good night) “Oíche mhaith pip” Jackson turns off the phone. Jackson starts to laugh to himself as he looks up at the cameraman. He grips his Kindle tightly as his laughter stops. Tossing the Kindle across the room watching it break as it hits the floor. He groans loudly in pain, as he stands up with the Hybrid Championship in his hand. “ One fucking moment, ye couldn’t let me have one fecking moment to enjoy one fecking night. Naw, that too much fer ye mudder feckers in this fecking place.” His face was beat red as he approaches the cameraman. His eyes fill with fury. “What in the hell do ye want?” His whole body starts to shake as the cameraman is backing away. “I just thought we get a moment with you to discuss tonight’s match, and your victory over Hunter. Maybe get a word on what you have planned for the Hybrid Championship.” Jackson pauses before biting down on his bottom lip. “Get this straight, the only reason yer breathing right now is because I am in an extreme amount of pain; hell it hurts to breath. Also, I would be suspended fer ninety day, and my title would be stripped from me. That the only reasons ye still exist. Now about tonight, I’m not tawking about it. Not at all, what happened was exactly what I said would happen. I don’t need ta speak in an unflattering manner about any previous champion. I am the current Hybrid champion and I will remain thee champion fer a very long fecking time.” Jackson turns away limping heavily as the cameraman shouts out to him. “What about the future of the title?” Jackson turns on his heels with a grimace on his face. He begins to speak, his voice increases in volume as he slaps the title belt with his free hand. “This goes ta anyone in the back. I dare ye ta try and take this title from me, ye want et that badly, I’m not hard ta find. But, ye will not take my kid’s future, ye will not take thee luxury that she lives in, ye won’t take a fecking thing from me. I will bleed, die, and kill fer this, none of ye! NONE OF YE! NONE OF YE! Will take this from me! Not a damn one of ye are taking from me, from my people, and certainly not from her. So bring them on, every American piece a shit that wants to take a shot at me. The truth is ye people hate me because ye can’t be me, and no one from yer country can beat me fer this belt. I will hold this championship until it’s on an equal level with the Global championship. I know that won’t be easy, I know it’ll take time, but I’m going to do it. And when I’m done, I’m going ta take that belt from Emilio. Now, I have ta go make good on a promise, and throw this belt at Banks, and ask him if that’s fecking good enough.” Jackson winces as he turns away from the camera screaming at the top of his lungs. “THE FUCKING KING, THE FUCKING KING, THE FUCKING HYBRID FUCKING KING!” Edited by Jackson Magnum, Mar 22 2016, 01:21 AM.
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| Michael Alexander | Mar 22 2016, 11:35 AM Post #4 |
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Almost a half hour later after Lucifer Effect ended, a camera shows Michael Alexander sitting outside of the arena on the hood of his rental car, head resting on his hands. His face shows the result of the match he participated in earlier and the fight that ensued afterwards. The camera guy was keeping his distance from the wrestler and was being apprehensive about approaching him. The look on his face was less than inviting but he gave himself away by tripping while taking a step back. Alexander looked up and scowled, getting to his feet and making a beeline straight for him. He bends down, gripping the man by his shirt and yanking him to his feet, dragging him back out in the open where he was previously sitting. Shoving him backwards, he finally spoke. "Stay right there and aim that thing at me." Alexander took a breath before starting. "So, Lucifer Effect didn't go as previous planned and I've got one man to thank for that. I trained with this man for years, almost the entire time I was friends with Jin. He put me through the same gruesome training regimen that he put Jin through. After Jin decided to impale himself on a fence, I was there for that. I was there for it all. Now, this man is trying to fight me on behalf of my former best friend because he thinks I wronged him, which I did. He has taken it upon himself to become a roadblock of my return to this company. I had no plans to busy myself fighting a man that has done literally jack shit for as long as I can remember. Sure, he can fight and he'll go to war without a second thought but overall? He hasn't done dick. He'll get into some random ass fight with some random ass person and then disappear for months. The kicker is that usually, said random person isn't even that good. It's just a Kai thing, I guess." He chuckled and shook his head. "Then, he decided that he was going to punch above his weight. He decided that he was going to try and actually do something relevant and latched onto me as soon as I came back. You see, Kai, I'm not Knox Hurst. I'm not some random bitch that beat you up a little bit and you went to war with for far too long. This will not be some long, drawn out fight, Kai. This will be short, really short. I warned HKW when I first came back that I was going to absolutely wreck anybody that stood in my way and you're the first one up, buddy. I knew that somebody was bound to step up sooner rather than later. I mean, I get it. What have I done to warrant anybody being scared of stepping up to me? Nothing, really. That's also the problem, Hard Knox. You don't know what kind of animal I am now. I'm a different animal than I was months ago and I get to make Kai into an example. He gets to be put up on his own pedestal in order to show the rest of you exactly what will happen if you fuck with me. Got it?" Michael's melancholy expression turns back to the scowl he had on his face earlier. "You get to witness first hand what I mean by "Pain Itself." Honestly, if you think that's stupid, you can kindly shove that opinion up your ass. It's not meant to be a joke or an empty threat. I spent months being looked down on as the lesser of the two teammates and when I broke away to try and dispel that belief, I'm the bad guy. So, naturally, I fought back. I went after the one person I knew that if I bested, would cause that belief to completely disappear. Could I have went about it a different way? Sure. At that point, however, I no longer cared if I made friends or enemies. It was no longer about that, hadn't been for awhile. This is what Kai is all pissed about, I'd wager. I did Jin wrong and since Jin isn't on the right brand to fight his own battles, Uncle Kai is gonna do it for him. Too bad I'm going to destroy Uncle Kai and send his broken body back to Jin. The moment I beat Kai in the middle of that ring will be the start of said statement. It's what going to happen after the match that is the important part. You see, I need to pin him to make the victory official. You know, getting the win and all. The fight will not be over, I promise you that. I'm going to make you hurt, Kai. You will be lying at my feet in agony and I'll have a smile on my face. That will be the statement itself. Letting the whole world see you bowing at my feet like the good little bitch I'm going to turn you into. After that, I'll finish you off. Cave your skull in, break your back, something of that nature.Hell, I could choke the life out of you and not even change a shade. I've yet to decide which it will be just yet. That'll be the exclamation point, Kai, and it'll be all over. Getting in my way will be something your career won't live to regret, I guarantee you that." Michael reaches out and takes the camera from the man, pointing it at himself. "I'll see you soon." The scene cuts off, the camera being slammed to the ground. |
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| Rylo Switzer | Mar 22 2016, 12:39 PM Post #5 |
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Kehlani Ray was just about to get in the back seat of her uber when she sees a camera crew walking up to her. In no rush she tells her uber driver to hold on so she could speak on behalf of tonight. KEHLANI RAY: You ready? She giggled as the cameraman gives her the thumbs up. KEHLANI RAY: Hey guys, Lucifer Effect was off the charts. I was jumping out of my seat left and right. It was that fun to be out there and see all of you tear each other up. Kehlani smiles before giving a thumbs up of her own. KEHLANI RAY: Congratulations to all the winners and everyone who put on that awesome show tonight. It makes me even more happier to be apart of the Subversion brand… but. Kehlani looks down slightly disheartened before she looks back up frowning. KEHLANI RAY: I’m still upset with you Natasha. She nodded her head as she let out of sigh of releif. She just wanted to get that out so Natasha knows. KEHLANI RAY: I don’t know who you think you are to be treating me that way. I’m not just going to accept the rudeness from you. She shook her head before folding her arms together. KEHLANI RAY: My parents raised me better than that. If I were to do that to you I would stop and say sorry, but you acted like the big bad wolf. Disrespected me and almost ruined my time at the show. Honking the hirn her uber driver throws his hand up. Kehlani holds up her finger, the driver shaking his head. KEHLANI RAY: I still think you owe me an apology, but since you’re a big ol meanie I don’t think I’ll ever get it. She shrugs. KEHLANI RAY: But for some reason I feel like you did that on purpose and I’m going to get down to the bottom of this. She opens up the backdoor of the uber as she continued to speak. KEHLANI RAY: Even with Natasha being a brat tonight I really enjoyed myself. I can’t wait to show you guys what I can do. Thankies and byeeeee. She blows a kiss before stepping inside the uber, rolling the window and waving goodbye as they pull off. |
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| Sophie El | Mar 22 2016, 09:47 PM Post #6 |
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Womp, womp.
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In a portion of the backstage area, chaos ensued. Specifically, a cameraman was pressed against the wall. Sophie had him by the collar of his shirt. She had her head titled, her teeth bared. As another camera operator approached, they took note of the situation at hand. SOPHIE EL "You obviously see that I'm not in the mood right now, yes?" She spoke calmly in comparison to her current action. SOPHIE EL "Why do you insist on badgering me about a scenario we both know about?!" The camera operator in her ferocious grip couldn't answer. If it be of fear or just not knowing is beyond the three individuals. He did raise up his hands in a peaceful manner, trying to get Sophie to let him go. She did, dropping him to the ground roughly. He got up and tried to slink away before he met Sophie's glare again. SOPHIE EL "I failed, okay? We all saw what happened. I failed again!" The operator that was in her grip nodded nervously and scurried off. The First Daughter of SubVersion stood in the center of the hallway silent. She then shifted her head in the direction of the eavesdropping camera operator. Her bright eyes rose to meet the camera. Shockingly, the light from the background forced a shadow to loom over Sophie. They made her eyes glisten in a frightening manner. SOPHIE EL "Never again. Not if I am to be with Our Fair Lady." |
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| The Pretty Committee | Mar 22 2016, 09:51 PM Post #7 |
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Oh So Pretty.
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Flashbulbs are going off as we see the Pretty Committee making their way to their long stretch limo waiting for them. Veronica still is wearing the scars and the stitches from her battle with Nina Stokes tonight. However, she was now out of her wrestling gear standing next to her for the first time in awhile was none other than the Queen B Bianca Davis who had a bright blue dress, black high heel pumps ,and a black Gucci handbag. She smirked posing holding her well-manicured hand over the bandage of the first class model Veronica Taylor, who smile at her. Veronica Taylor: I told all of you ugly, moronic, basic uggos that Veronica Taylor was going to win that I had a plan, and it was a plan well executed. You see for far too long I have allowed Nina to think she was up to my level like I was so nice to allow that I could and should have just crushed her like the bug she is. But no I was nice enough not to but tonight was the end of that kindness as I beat her and despite the horrid scar left on my face it was not worse than the taste of defeat. They laugh as Bianca keeps her hand held over the bandage like it was the scar. As Veronica let out a small wicked giggle. As The blonde soon found something to place over the bandage a hat to over Veronica's hair, it was stylish enough, so her hand did not have to be over the bandage. Bianca Davis: So true I mean Nina did not think for one second that attacking me like she did would not have any repercussions? Well, she learned the hard way that the Queen B always gets her way, and tonight I did that when I made sure you fell flat on that ugly disgusting rat face of hers like it was so perfect, and she says she won the war? They two looked at each other before bursting out in a bitchy giggle. Veronica Taylor: Ugh she's a loser all she is I said I was the First Lady of Subversion and tonight I proved that me and Bianca are the premier tag team in HKW, I mean who else do you have that comes close to our looks, our styles, our class, and our star power? Right, no one. Like we already gave a makeover to rat face stokes and her fugly mother I mean who else needs our help B? Bianca Davis: Oh my god so many people so little time. It is such a problem that people think the can walk out of their houses looking like they just fell into a dumpster. Like totally, totally gross. Or think that Walmart clothes are cute ew! They need our help like we are so nice and amazing. Bianca wipes away a fake tear, as Veronica does the same. Veronica Taylor: Oh I know we are so nice and so unappreciated but they do not know what is good for them. The fans do not understand nor value what a great service we provide for them think about it, they never like anything that is good for them like working and exercise. But that is okay we will help them help themselves by giving makeovers to all of their favorite uggos. To teach them the value of a Pretty Committee makeover like I can think of so many people who will look better with a Pretty Committee makeover. Bianca Davis: And that is going to be fabulous but speaking of which we so need to get out of this so not fabulous city. But take a good hard look at the women who will rule HKW, and run this show, and any other we see fit because we are oh so pretty. Veroncia Taylor: And oh so dangerous. The arrogant duo blows arrogant kisses to the cameras before hitting a few poses as they made their way inside of their pink stretch limo, after they got in they speed off out of the arena. As the scene then faded to black. |
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| Elijah Black | Mar 24 2016, 08:43 AM Post #8 |
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Having paid a visit to Toby Galloway and his team so the various cuts he sustained in his match can be cleaned up and closed, we see Elijah Black saunter through the backstage area with the Lionheart Championship belt slung over one shoulder while his hoodie is casually tied around his waist, and despite everything he has been through he is smiling as he thinks back on everything that he has been through ELIJAH BLACK: I'm sure when I jump online tomorrow morning there's going to be a lot of elitist pricks jumping up and down on their keyboards, choking with rage at the thought of seeing one of "them" getting beaten, bloodied and tapped out by somebody who doesn't fit in with what they think makes a fighter. Casting his eyes towards the ceiling, Black laughs at the thought of this ELIJAH BLACK: Good. Seizing the opportunity to rub it in further, Black lifts the Lionheart Championship belt off of his shoulder and kisses it, maintaining eye contact with the camera as he does so ELIJAH BLACK: I've said it time and time again, just because I don't spend my days off sat in front of a computer jerking off to videos of some guy demonstrate sixty-eight variations of an armbar that doesn't mean I'm not a fighter, because I know damn well what being a fighter actually means: it means you don't back down no matter how much shit somebody wants to talk, and when it comes to blows you make sure you can take just as much as you can give out if you want to put the bastard down. And that's what I proved tonight, as I proved I could take Fabiana Garcia's best shots, I could get bruised, I could get bloodied - but it doesn't matter what I looked like because I was the guy left standing at the end of it. Feeling some sweat running down to the tip of his nose, Black wipes off the sweat with the back of his hand, and doing so also wipes a trickle of blood from his nose onto the back of his hand - something that Black sees, but doesn't seem fazed by ELIJAH BLACK: There's been a lot of shit talked about me as Lionheart Champion, not just by Fabiana Garcia but all manner of Affliction-wearing dickheads using their keyboards to say things they wouldn't dare say within twenty feet of me, and tonight proved they talk shit because they don't know shit. Their white knight didn't just lose, she quit. Black mimes her tapping out by slapping the palm of one hand against the back of another ELIJAH BLACK: And if you haven't been keeping up with events, this means two things: one, it means that when I said that I would beat Fabiana Garcia to retain the title I meant every last word of it, and second the promise I made saying I wouldn't just take the title from Viktor Volkov but the statistic of being the only person to successfully retain the Lionheart Championship. And just to make damn sure I erase Volkov's legacy because I can... Reaching down towards the hoodie around his waist, Black rummages around in the pocket until he pulls out a urine sample cup, which he nonchelantly bounces around in his hand ELIJAH BLACK: ...I'm going to do something Volkov could never do, and that's pass a drug test. So for those keeping count, that'll be three things I said would happen - and that's exactly what did happen. It's almost like I'm the only person on the Hard Knox roster who doesn't bullshit out of habit. |
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