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[color=#f46500][b]DEFIANCE[/b][/color] ל [color=white]LIX[/color]; LIVE! From the Richmond Coliseum in Richmond, Virginia | 04.30.17
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Location: Richmond, Virginia
Venue: Richmond Coliseum
Network: TNT


The official theme song for Defiance, "Defiance" by Righteous Vendetta opens the show with it ending with the Defiance LIX poster!

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“The waves suuuucccckkk yo--” A distorted version of Nest’s “Cherry Waves” theme song plays as a blue screen of death hits the Knoxotron. The crowd erupts in boos as a suited up Banahan, Cole steps out on stage. Following behind him was Charlie Valentine, in a much more luxurious suit. Both men, with microphones in hand, made their way down to the ring. Completely ignoring the audience, Cole smirks at the announcer’s table before walking up the steps to the ring. Charlie and Cole both give each other a nod. The music dies down as Cole puts the mic to his lips.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: COMMAND - ARSENAL REPERTOIRE - HUMAN SUMMON - NEST!

After a few moments, the beast himself Nest steps out through the curtains. The boos got louder as Nest, dressed in all black with his hair completely covering his face, slowly paced down the ramp. Cole continued to speak as Nest rolled into the ring. Charlie makes sure not to get in Nest’s way, rushing behind his boss.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: There comes a time in a MAN’s life, where he realizes that in order to be successful, throats need to be cut. Ladies and gentleman, I Banahan Comma Cole have come to such a time.

Nest stands still in the center of the ring as Charlie and Cole circle him.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: My grandmother thought I was so smart that I could be an architect. Well I decided to pursue another degree, yet here I am. With the ultimate blueprint on how to take total control over Hard Knox Wrestling. Now when it comes to the legal part of that battle, Charlie knows guys. We can handle that. However, my weapon that stands before you here today is going to be the symbol of our dominance. Think of Nest as the Flo to our Progressive. The window to our Windows. The apple to our Apple. Every architect eventually needs a construction crew. I have a one man construction crew. Nest does not need acquaintances. Nor does he need an insurance policy. Nor does he need assurance and praising of his skills by the likes of all of you.

The crowd boos heavily.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: Your jeers matter to me, not. You all don’t have to like us, you’re here already we have your money. If you’re watching at home, Nielsen has already gathered your statistics. I am the messenger, no the Moderator. No the Super Moderator. And now, I’m the architect that will program this human wrecking ball you all are feasting your eyes upon, to take this place down ONE PILLAR AT A TIME! After all, that is the narrative around here is it not? Do you patrons, not tire of being beaten over the head with the same blasted, washed up hacks that have been here since HKW open its doors? Are you honestly still entertained by the likes of Felicity Banks, who my beast will have to carry to another one of her scarce victories? Or Colton Sterling who believes that a rebranding of his name suddenly makes up for years and years of mediocre performance? You may love them or hate them, but they all have each other’s back. They have this delusion that tenure translates to elitism. This delusion of grandeur that everyone is supposed to bow down and kiss their hindquarters for the simple fact that they were able to be good little corporate pets and keep their jobs for a couple of years...is ridiculous! I won’t stand for it any longer!

Cole stops for a second. Charlie pulls the handkerchief from his suit jacket and wipes some of the sweat off Cole’s forehead.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: That is why we’re going for the weakest link. The pillar that is starting crack at its foundation. Now this particular pillar has always been the weakest of them all. Dating back to the early years, Jason Mentez…

The crowd erupts in cheers at the mention of Mentez. Cole rolls his eyes.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: ...has always been susceptible to manipulation. Deviation. Lack of concentration. Trigger-pulling hesitation. Mentez, you are an appetizer for the main course, so I ask that you take none of this personally. However, I must remind you that it was your pestering. Your jovial, schoolyard antics that caused myself to order Valentine to press the button. I was minding my own business, not quite ready to strike after the ones who made this company what it was today. I was trying to devise a plan to get my weapon closer to the HKW World Championship. Well it looks like tonight we kill two birds with one stone. Better yet three, because we have not forgotten about you Dom Harter. You robbed us of the Destiny Cup, so I do not envy your safety. Also…

Cole looks around in a sarcastic way.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: Nest here now thinks you and Mentez are friends. Now you are guilty of being associated with such a sorry excuse for a man.

The crowd boos. Cole and Charlie share a chuckle.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: Do you not believe me? Well let me drop some unknown facts about Jason Mentez. Sit back and relax. This is an exclusive. Remember that coma he was in last year around this time? Well shortly thereafter, his internet-manufactured-hoodrat girlfriend became pregnant. Charlie here knows a guy, and was able to obtain a few medical records for me. Mentez wakes up from his come in April of 2016. Three months later in July, right after finding out that him and his girlfriend would be bringing a baby boy into this world, she miscarried.

A solemn response collectively comes from the crowd. Cole pouts his lips as Charlie laughs.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: And do you want to know how she miscarried? She was ATTACKED! Attacked while defending someone else. I do not know who; if it was a friend, or what the situation was exactly. We have medical records only; and sadly, no hood news reports. The question is: where were you Mentez? Where were you when it was time to protect your family? Nest is more than a weapon. He is a brother. We are all a family, which is why you are so full of piss and vinegar over getting your head planted into the hood of a vehicle. You cannot understand the concept of protecting your family. I told you that prodding me would be the biggest mistake of your life. Even bigger than missing the opportunity to bring another little s**t like you into this world!

“I gave you fair warning, beware (beware beware)
I gave you fair warning, beware (beware beware)”...

The crowd goes from boos to quick cheers as the self proclaimed Pillar of HKW steps onto the stage with a mic in hand. His black adidas jacket covering his upper body with a pair of jeans and the norm black Timbs. Along his short cut hairline is still the evidence of his attack with small bandages in place where the skin broke to bleed also a few spots where test were ran along his head are covered. He stares hard at Cole in the ring along with his entourage with his eyes lasting on Nest a little longer. The music and fans finally die down as Jason brings the mic to his lips.

✦JASON MENTEZ: You sound proud of yourself. Should be. Why wouldn’t you be? Sending in another grown man to do the work you can’t. America at its finest. What’s funny bout all dis, aint nothin I aint heard before. Being the weakest. Yet still here I am standin will be when all said n done so my (bleep), so whats ya point? Either you gon send ya boy in for an even scrap or I’ma start gettin pissed off n whip all yall (bleep)...Mono sabe palo que trepa y no trepa palo de limones. No soy tu árbol fácil. (Monkey knows what tree to climb and does not climb lemon trees. I am not your easy tree.) You learn dat real quick cabron. I’m not the weakest Hall of Famer or Pillar. Truth be I’m the only Pillar left looking around. Everyone else lost or losing they way real (bleep). You wrong yo, dead(bleep).

Jason paces a bit on the stage looking at the grouping in the ring.

✦JASON MENTEZ: So yall tell me, which one its gon be? An even scrap or knock all of you back on some Stooge (bleep)? Talking ‘bout my…..talking about my…(Bleep) YOU…(Bleep) all you!!

Jason’s pacing increases as he gets more angry as what’s been said. Cole laughs.

✦CHARLIE VALENTINE: Hey! No one’s putting their hands on me without an appointment!

Everyone stops and looks at Charlie strange. He shifts his eyes.

✦CHARLIE VALENTINE: Wait no! What I mean is Jason, if you want Nest we will do this the right way. You will go through the proper channels of paperwork. I know you probably can’t read, so if you need help reading the contract, I know a guy.

Cole whispers something in Charlie’s ear.

✦CHARLIE VALENTINE: The boss says you will come face to face with his weapon, on his say-so. For now, you’ll just have to wait for tonight to get tossed around by Nest!

Cole finally turns towards the stage and eyes Jason.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: Patience is key. COMMAND - RETREAT!

Nest rolls out of the ring and it looks like he was going to go up the ramp, head on with Mentez. Suddenly, Charlie Valentine directs him to exit through the crowd, causing a mass of boos. Mentez notices them walking through the crowd and moves down the ramp in attempt to close in on em. Watching them move through the crowd Mentez shakes his head and his face shows heavy anger but more hurt and disappointment at what’s been revealed by Cole.

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Annie and Onyx stand side by side with a smiles on their faces as they stare into the camera as they look upon the millions… AND MILLIONS fans watching them. Onyx raises her eyebrows as she claps her hands together.

✦ONYX PAYNE: Well… Tonight is the night Annie. Where I can get some payback on Distorted Archetypes….

Zellor quirks her head towards Onyx, who pauses and looks at Annie.

✦ONYX PAYNE: Correction. WE-

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: That’s better.

She says in jest, as Onyx points between the both of them before looking back at the camera.

✦ONYX PAYNE:: Get payback. Their first mistake was attacking me back at Venom. Their second mistake, was attacking one of Annie Zellor’s friends. You see… Unlike some people who put business in front of friendships... Me and Annie? We’re not like that. If we see a friend in need. We are there to lend a helping hand.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: You know it. When I was backstage and saw Onyx being attacked, I knew I couldn’t stand by and do nothing. I knew I couldn’t let Amber and Cyrus get away with attacking Onyx. And if that means they wanna try again, then they’re welcome to try. We’re not gonna back down from a challenge.

The two exchange a fist bump.

✦ONYX PAYNE: Now I know that tonight isn’t all about me and Annie versus the Distorted Archetypes. Oh no. It’s about me and Annie with The Swiss-Italian Connection - Who Annie has informed me are good people that we can trust to have our backs

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Two of the best.

✦ONYX PAYNE: Going against Distorted Archetypes with Silk and Cyanide. Now Annie. Do you think that… D.A. and Silk Cy…

Annie gives Onyx a funny expression as she repeats “Silk Cy” with her mouth causing Onyx to shrug.

✦ONYX PAYNE: I’m abbreviating. Do you think they will work... more as a functioning team than us and Italian Swiss?

Onyx folds her arm over her chest, as she lifts her other one and begins to tap her index finger on her chin in a thinking manner.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Nahhhh. ‘Cause how I think this is gonna happen is that we’re all working towards a common goal; me and Onyx, Angelo and Markus, we’re all there to kick the butt of whoevers across the ring from us. But the other team? Amber and Cyrus don’t have any interest in Angelo and Markus. Silk & Cyanide don’t have any interest in us. They just wanna try and hurt our partners. Cyrus and Amber just wanna try and hurt us, not beat us. And I don’t know about you, Onyx, but I’m not gonna let that happen.

✦ONYX PAYNE: I won’t either, Annie. Because you and I are more than just friends. We’re a team. We’re The Reinstated!

Another fist bump between the members of The Reinstated, and Annie & Onyx head off camera, but not before playing to the cameras.

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Defiance carries on in the backstage area of the Richmond Coliseum. Interviewer, Lola J Perez is seen waiting near a backdrop of the show logo. She goes over some notes that were jotted down on an index card before being greeted by a woman’s voice. The cameraman zooms out to expand the frame, managing to capture the ITV Champion, Lyza Reyes. She dons the strap over her shoulder, in her usual street clothes consisting of skinny jeans, a leather jacket and ankle boots.

✦LOLA J: I am here with the new Interbrand Television Champion, Lyza Reyes.

The “Universally Dope” points to herself in a “that’s meee” kind of way.

✦LOLA J: Lyza, congratulations on your win! What's been going through your mind since?

She shifts her gaze to a metallic silver makeup trunk in the distance, noticing several hair extensions hanging from the end. A smirk forms from the corners of her lips before she faces Lola again with a response.

✦LYZA REYES: Champion things. What do I make of this? What does it take to be one of the best to have ever held this title? Nothing out of the ordinary in all honesty. It feels great to have accomplished something else in Hard Knox Wrestling, and there’s no way you can tell me it was a “fluke.” Prior to winning Crowned Royalty 2016 and becoming the ITV Champion, coming up short when it mattered was my thing.

A hint of sarcasm is sensed towards the end.

✦LYZA REYES: Out of anyone here, you would know where I was struggling with that. But as you can see, when you find solutions, and change things up, you’ll see different results. Those that do the same ol’ thing, and expect a different outcome? Oof. Make Albert Einstein roll around in his grave why don’t ya?

She sighs.

✦LYZA REYES: And of course, being a stubborn son of a bum when it matters will pay off in the end. What I’m sharing with you is nothing that cannot be found in a “Get Your Life, Boo” paperback book or heard in a motivational speech by a rags to riches businessman. You either choose to put in the work and get somewhere, or blame others while sitting on your hands. This business moves too quickly to give yourself a 90-day probation period or even a 5 year plan.

✦LOLA J: Adding to my first question, do you have any challengers in mind in which you’d like to go one on one for the title?

✦LYZA REYES: Call me loca, but just about anyone. I knew I was capable of becoming the next ITV Champion, and I want to prove that I can defend it. It’s not just a trophy that you can stash away after the novelty of winning it goes away. Along with handling the fast paced nature of this business, you must be prepared for whatever. Both rosters are stacked and every champ’s gotta stay on high alert. I know that this bad boy resting on my shoulder makes me a target. Unlike other individuals, I will not duck opponents that are deserving and can join me in putting on as many five leaf matches as possible!

As this is being said, a man’s voice is heard in the background. Lyza looks away, focusing in the direction of where the makeup team is at. Ace Watson is spotted walking towards the two women, a grin on his face as he eyes the ITV Championship then looks to Lyza.

✦ACE WATSON: I was just round the corner, and I couldn’t help but overhear you saying you’d be interested in facing anyone for that title… I did hear that right, yes?

Lyza glances at Lola shaking her head with a grin before returning her attention back to her Defiance peer.

✦LYZA REYES: That you did. Anyone. Do you know a guy or gal?

Ace’s grin grows wider, and he nods.

✦ACE WATSON: Yeah I happen to know someone. Name’s Ace Watson. He technically has a win over you. Even if it was via a DQ… But yes, I believe he, Ace Watson, would be a great challenger for that title.

Ace looks at the ITV Championship on Reyes’ shoulder again, then smiles once more at Lyza, confidently.

✦LYZA REYES: No need to get into technicalities, dude. I’m personally not a fan of outside interference. Round 2 needed to happen at some point, regardless if there were a title on the line. Talk about timing, though! A final blessing from the powers that be, and you’ve got yourself a match. How dope is that?!

Her eyes light up at the mentioning of the word “dope.” Ace’s eyes also widen, at Lyza’s acceptance of his vague challenge.

✦ACE WATSON: I wasn’t looking to hold that “win” over you, I would have preferred a proper win over you. Would’ve given me more momentum going into that Golden Opportunity match… But anyway, I beat you this time and I will end up with something a little more than just momentum.

Once again Watson looks at the title, that same grin still on his face, though it has grown cockier. Ace starts to take a few steps back, leaving the area.

✦ACE WATSON: Looks like I’ll see you around, Reyes.

Lyza simply nods at his last words. With Lola still present, she turns to face the Defiance interviewer, shaking her head once again.

✦LYZA REYES: There’ll be much more than momentum happening. Five bucks says Bianca Davis’ throwback MCM will experience nausea, disorientation, and dizziness when he enters the Space Age.

✦LOLA J: I’m not the gambling type, but good luck to the both of you!

✦LYZA REYES: Pff.

Lyza shrugs her shoulders, leaving the interviewer alone as the scene fades.

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The scene fades back outside into the arena where Whisper Viperi was set to announce the next match.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen the upcoming match is an Dynasty Championship Trial set for one fall!

Cheap pop.

“Legend (Wynn Remix)” by. Drake hits the PA System as Miguel walks out and heads to the ring.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first...From Miami, FL...MIGUEL GIOVANNI!!!!!

He ignores the fans keeping focus as he enters the ring waiting for the match to begin.

✦JACK WARREN: Bout time these Trials started. I wanna see who Jaxon is gonna pink slip.

✦BRIAN MASON: You seriously wish something bad to happen to somebody?

✦JACK WARREN: Well if his name is Shane Atwater sure. But other than that no.

The arena lights go dark almost to the point of being pitch black. On top of the entrance stage, a sole shape can be seen standing out in the darkness. Black, it is even darker than the void of the abyss without light. After a few seconds, a cameraman scrambles up to get a closer shot of the form. Under a black hood is the face of the man known as Harbinger lifting his head up as he speaks.

✦HARBINGER: Their time has come. For over a year, They prepared, They grew stronger while you rested in your cradle of security. Believing your people were safe and protected. You were trusted to lead people forward. But you were deceived. As their powers have blinded you, you assumed no force could challenge you. And now… finally… They are ready to show Themselves.

Pausing for a moment, Harbinger holds his arms out spread as he is about to welcome someone… or something.

✦HARBINGER: You are witnessing a new age in history. There is no more reaping to be done here. The devils you knew are gone. Fear has a new army. Their army. Their… Legion. Blood Legion. And when we are done, everything you see will burn. Tonight is history. Tonight is the rise of the Blood Legion and you are part of it.

Harbinger takes a deep breath of the air around him as a misty smoke comes up from the stage at his feet. He knows it is there, as if it was expected.

✦HARBINGER: She walks among you. Remade and reborn in Their image as I have been. She hears Them now too. The first time They spoke to her, it was only one word. A name… Lamia. She is the Eater.

The smoke gets thicker and ticker as suddenly Apex Predator by Otep starts to blare through the speakers as the whole arena gets bathed in a red light. In the dense smoke a shadowy figure appears behind Harbinger as it starts to climb up his back. Appearing over the shoulder of the monster of a man, appears the girl formerly known to HKW as Caitlin Bellamy. Lamia crawls over Harbinger’s shoulder, something clenched in her hand. She looks at Harbinger, a wicked and twisted smile on her face.

She holds up her hand to revel a small owl, smiling wickedly at the poor creature as she crawls down Harbinger’s front to the floor. She begins crawling down the ramp on her hand and knees like a spider, still holding the owl. She gets to the bottom of the ring as she grabs the bottom rope and pulls herself up, literally climbing over the rope. She hangs on the ropes as she holds the owl up to the ref, who wisely backs up. Lamia climbs onto the mat and kneels in the center of the ring.

She holds up the owl, the poor thing looking around the arena. With a crooked laugh, Lamia places her other hand on the owl’s head and twisted suddenly. The crack of bone echos out in the arena as Lamia let’s go of the owl’s head, the bird dead. The crowd is hushed in a disgusted silence as Lamia turns the dead creature sideways and starts biting down. The splash of blood hits her face as the she pulls her head back, a huge bite in the owl.

Lamia turns to the ref and leaps at him, holding the bleeding owl near his face. The ref pushes her back as she keeps trying to force him to take a bite. He finally gets her off him as he tells her to get into the corner. Lamia just smiles, like nothing happened. She sits herself on the top turnbuckle, bending backwards as she hangs herself out of the ring, staring at the commentary table with a tilted head and a devious grin on her face as the ref gets some order restored before the match.

✦JACK WARREN: What in the hell…

✦BRIAN MASON: This..This...I don’t know what we just saw or what’s going on. And it looks like Miguel doesn’t either.

SINGLES MATCH
Miguel Giovanni VS Lamia


DING! DING! DING!

After the bell rings Miguel stares across the ring petrified by the presence of Lamia formerly known as Caitlin Bellamy. He gulps as he slowly steps forward into the center of the squared circle. Lamia sensing the fear from Miguel laughs some before she darts towards hm looking to connect with a quick Lariat but Miguel scared out of his mind was quick to duck under and hit the ropes. As he comes back Lamia is there standing waiting for him while laughing hysterically stopping Miguel in his tracks! The RISE student looks around to the crowd nervous and then back to Lamia who connects with a slap right to the face making Miguel stumble over to the ropes. He looks back at Lamia who was laughing at him and mouths to himself, “What the fuck?”.

✦JACK WARREN: She just smacked the bloody taste out of his mouth?!

✦BRIAN MASON: I didn’t realize you was British today, Jack.

✦JACK WARREN: What? No I was joking about Lamia. Shut up Mase, what do you know?!

Miguel picks himself up from the ropes and and stands at the ready just incase Lamia was planning to sprint towards him again. She doesn’t, as she stands there with her head tilted to the side and giggles. Miguel shakes his head and goes for a clothesline only to miss and be hit with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Lamia then spins around and mounts herself on top of Miguel and start crashing down some hard hammerfist before she leans over and screams into his face for no apparent reason and hits a vicious elbow. Lamia gets back up to her feet taunting to the crowd who in return boo her. Some of the fans couldn’t even bare to look at her.

✦BRIAN MASON: Jesus…

✦JACK WARREN: I know right? I feel like we need a damn exorcist or something.

✦BRIAN MASON: Well let’s not go that far.

✦JACK WARREN: HAVE YOU SEEN TWITTER LATELY, MASE? IT’S HORRIFYING! THE MAN DOESN’T LIKE TO BE SCARED.

✦BRIAN MASON: Figures…

✦JACK WARREN: What was that?

✦BRIAN MASON: Nothing. Look Miguel is getting back up.

Miguel indeed was starting to stir and gets back up to his feet. While Lamia was busy taunting to the crowd he grunts and calls out to here. She turns around and smiles at him. Miguel takes a deep breath and tell her to come get some like a cheesy ninety’s action movie star. Lamia obliges and charges towards Miguel who only turns and slides out of the ring. Lamia not knowing any better gets out and chases after him! Miguel then runs into the ring and hits the ropes as Lamia slides in she is hit with a vicious Jumping Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick! Lamia falls to the ground not expecting the kick and Miguel goes for the pin!

ONE


T--KICKOUT!!!


Miguel quickly gets back up to his feet not wanting to let up on Miguel at all. He brings her up to her feet along with him and hits a couple Knife Edge Chops followed by a Snap Suplex. Again, Miguel goes for the pin.

ONE

KICK OUT!!!!


Miguel hops up to his feet and starts to argue with the ref wanting him to count faster.

✦BRIAN MASON: Can you blame Miguel for wanting to get the hell out of this ring with Lamia, Jack?

✦JACK WARREN: Nope. Not one bit.

Lamia suddenly sits up laughing to herself and looks over to Miguel with a big sinister smile as if she just been resurrected just in order to torment him. She slowly gets up to her feet and waves Miguel over similar to what he did earlier. Miguel looks around to the crowd who encourages him to do so. He then goes over and goes for a left hook, NO! Lamia ducks under and then delivers a Reverse Discuss Clothesline! Lamia laughs as she looks down at Miguel and turns around to head over to a corner turnbuckle. While giggling and groaning a the same time she begins to untie the padding to the top turnbuckle right in front of the referee! The referee goes over and tells her to stop and but she doesn’t. He warns her that he’ll disqualify her which helps her back off. As the referee ties back the padding, Lamia turns around to see Miguel starting to get back up to his feet. She then sprints over and hits a Thez Press. Lamia follows them up with three punches to the face then grabs ahold of his head and begins to bang it on the mat until the referee goes over and pulls her off The referee gives her another warning and she simply just laughs it off.

✦JACK WARREN: Is she looking over here? Why is she looking over here? Tell her to stop!

✦BRIAN MASON: She’s not looking over here. She’s looking at Miguel you big scaredy cat.

✦JACK WARREN: THE MAN KNOWS WHAT HE SEES! AND HE SEES HER LOOKING OVER HERE!

She wasn’t. She slits her throat with the edge of her thumb and waits for Miguel to get back up to his feet. As he does Lumia sneaks up beside him and turns him around trying to give him the Gift Of Blood...NO! Miguel sucks under and rolls her up into a pin...AND GRABS THE TIGHTS?!

✦BRIAN MASON: WHAT THE?! HE’S ABOUT TO STEAL THIS WIN AWAY FROM HER?!

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THREE!!!!


Miguel pops up and holds up his hands feeling like he just won the Olympic race. He jumps up and down feeling good about winning a match on his first match on Defiance. As the referee holds up his hand and his theme music hits, Lamia is seen sitting on her knees growing angry. Before you knew it she pops up to her feet and runs over to Miguel only to baseball slide under his legs and trips him up making him fall ono his back. She then begins to boot him relentlessly and then turns him over only to bit his neck.

✦JACK WARREN: WHAT THE F***?! IS SHE BITING HIM?!

✦BRIAN MASON: I...I….I…

Lamia then stands back up pulling Miguel up by his hair and proceeds to hit her finishing maneuver Owl's Screech!!!

✦JACK WARREN: SAY SOMETHING MASE!? MASE?!

✦BRIAN MASON: NOW WHY IN THE HELL DID SHE HAVE TO---

Walking out onto the stage was Harbinger who is seen giving Lamia a round of applause while Lamia stands over Miguel staring down at him as the scene begins to fade away.

WINNER: MIGUEL GIOVANNI VIA PINFALL (7:50)
Edited by Riskodamous, May 2 2017, 07:38 PM.
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The cameraman is almost shoved out of the way by a body in blue from what can be seen. Once the cameraman is able to align the camera you can see the back of Jason Mentez heading for the door in a huff with his gym bag over his shoulder. Eli Zayn is seen almost in full sprint chasing after the former champion getting to his side before he reaches the door.

✦ELI ZAYN: Jason! Jason! Are you seriously leaving!?

Jason reaches the back door and although he wanted to push Eli away from him he knew it wasn’t his fault at all. Just a man doing his job. Jason’s face is completely deadpanned like all passion and enjoyment completely drained from him. Jason turns and looks at Eli for while.

✦JASON MENTEZ: F***ed up man. It’s f***ed up. Dats f***ed up.

Eli moves a little more forward keeping the mic in front of Jason.

✦ELI ZAYN: You are a part of the main event later tonight its already changing so much! You can’t really leave!

Jason sighs as he shakes his head looking back down the hallway. His eyes seem hollow almost completely taken of life and he once again just shakes his head.

✦JASON MENTEZ: I can. Damn sure can and I am.

Mentez leaves nothing else for Eli to say going through the back door with the cameras getting some of the Richmond, Virginia night sky before the door closes.

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✦ANNIE ZELLOR: There you are...

Annie says as the camera pans around to reveal the HKW World Champion, Felicity Banks, as she’s busy preparing for her tag team match later tonight. Both are dressed in their respective ring attire, since Annie’s been getting ready for her eight man tag match later tonight as well. Felicity greets Annie with a smile and a wave,

✦FELICITY BANKS: You found me, almost like I wasn’t hiding.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: You got no reason to hide though…

She sounds almost confused, but Fel just shakes her head and laughs. Annie just shrugs it off though, and continues talking to her friend.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: You getting ready for that tag match later? Sucks that you’ve got Nest as a tag partner when he really doesn’t like you.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Meh, whatever. I think I’ll be fine. Nest hates Jason and Dom both, sooooo…

Felicity shrugs.

✦FELICITY BANKS: I think I’ll be fine. Plus…

She points at her World championship lying on the nearest equipment crate.

✦FELICITY BANKS: I wouldn’t have this if I wasn’t always ready.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Aww yeah! And then you can relax and focus on Control.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Ugh, that. They told me--nevermind. If both of those peasants want a shot at my belt, then it’ll be two more names added to the list of people who failed to beat THE SUPREEEEEEEEMAH!

They both smile and share a laugh together, until Annie begins to laugh nervously. Fel narrows her eyes at her friend, wondering what’s going on.

✦FELICITY BANKS: What’s on your mind, Annie?

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Look, it’s just…

Annie pauses for a moment, wondering how best to put this delicately. She places a hand on Fel’s shoulder as he talks.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: I know you’re the best wrestler in the world, and the HKW World Champion, and THE SUPRRREEEEEEMAH! But I don’t wanna see you make the same mistakes I did…

✦FELICITY BANKS: Listen, Annie. I know I may act dismissive about like… everyone, but trust me. I’m focused. I know what Dom’s capable. I know he’s probably top ten in the world right now. You don’t have to worry.

Felicity says reassuringly.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: I just don’t want you to take him too lightly like I did the first time. ‘Cause I’ve been in the ring with him, I know what he can do - hell I’m 0-4 against him right now! And I wanna see you kick his butt, Fel. I wanna see you defend that belt against him, ‘cause otherwise he’ll be insufferable.

✦FELICITY BANKS: He’s already insufferable… and a jackass.

✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Yeah, true. But there’s a reason why the HKW board gave him this title shot. And why he was able to win the Destiny Cup. And why he’s one of the biggest names in pro wrestling today. ‘Cause he takes his chances, and he knows how to force people to make mistakes. And ‘cause he is one of the greatest wrestlers around. And you can beat him, I know you can. I just don’t … I don’t wanna see you underestimate him.

Felicity takes a step forward and rests her right hand on Annie’s shoulder.

✦FELICITY BANKS: You’ve known me for years, Annie. You should know better than anyone that what I say and what I think aren’t usually the same thing. I’m not taking Dom lightly. I just know it pisses people like him off if I just - you know - poopoo on them a little.

The World champion grabs her championship off the equipment crate and rests it on her shoulder.

✦FELICITY BANKS: You don’t have to worry about me, Annie. Trust me.

Felicity gives Annie a wink and a quick hug before she passes by her. As the World champion steps down the hall, she turns around with one final thing to say to her best friend.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Tell Onyx I said hi.

Felicity walks off, a forced grin forming on Annie’s face as she waves goodbye to her friend.

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Having spent the past few weeks wreaking havoc upon individuals who are seeking vengeance because they're mad as hell and they're not going to take it anymore, individuals that you know full well you are going to be crossing paths with this evening no matter what happens, you would assume that the best course of action would be to keep a low profile - yet this is exactly what the two members of Silk & Cyanide are not doing, as we catch up with the two of them as they casually saunter backstage at the Richmond Coliseum without an ounce of concern for their repeated victims...

✦ERIN MARIANI: I wonder if those feeble insects are stamping their feet once more, so eager to find us but so ignorant they don't have a clue where to look.

✦SARA MASON: I've been wondering that myself. I guess it can't hurt to find out...

Turning around, Mason drops into a crouch and clicks her fingers a couple of times

✦SARA MASON: Here doggies.

Mason whistles in much the same way a dog owner whistles to call their dog back to them, and having waited a few seconds and getting no response, Mason stands upright once more and turns towards Mariani

✦SARA MASON: I guess they skulked away with their tails between their legs once again.

✦ERIN MARIANI: Quite...

With that thought in her mind, Mariani raises a finger so quickly it's possible to hear the air crack as she does so - at which point she slowly lowers the finger so its pointing directly to the person stood in the hallway before them

✦ERIN MARIANI: ...and who might you be?

Having been wrongfooted by Mariani's directness, Eli ever so briefly fumbles his words before he makes a recovery

✦ELI ZAYN: Eli Zayn, the backstage interviewer for the Defiance brand.

✦ERIN MARIANI: I see...

With an air of disinterest in her response, not to the question itself but towards the mere existence of Eli, Mariani turns her eyes towards her partner to gauge if it's worth their time to continue this interaction - yet the decision is taken away by Eli jumping in with a question that several people have been waiting to ask for some time

✦ELI ZAYN: If I can ask a question...

Mariani swiftly returns her gaze towards Eli, the look in her eyes saying just how much she does not appreciate the unwanted intrusion upon her time - but being the pro that he is, Eli weathers the sudden drop in the ambient temperature so he can ask the question

✦ELI ZAYN: For the past few weeks the pair of you have singled out the Swiss-Italian Connection, not only with words but also by physically attacking them, and yet we have not heard a reason for why you are doing this?

✦ERIN MARIANI: Why are we doing this?

Clearly believing such a simplistic line of questioning is beneath her, Mariani takes the tiniest step back - and the moment she does so, Mason understands that she's been given the floor (so to speak) and seizes upon the chance

✦SARA MASON: Why are we doing this? The question should be why nobody else has done this - or why others were happy to take credit for what we have done. I could give you a dozen reasons for focusing on those two: I could tell you we're doing it to make a statement from the second we arrive; I could tell you we're doing it because, having heard their arrogance, it was time that somebody showed them they are weak; I could tell you we're doing it because it's fun - I could tell you any manner of things, and there's a grain of truth in every last one of them. What you need to be asking is why the pair of them have made themselves such an easy target for what we have done to them and will continue to do to them - and the sad thing is they'll just talk about titles they won or try to say we're jealous of them, painfully unaware that talk like that is the exact reason we're breaking them down one piece at a time. We already broke their bodies, at the last show we broke their minds, and the only thing left to break is their spirit - and we haven't even had to try too hard to do it!

Having spelled out their reasoning for everything they've done, Mason cannot help but let out a happy chuckle at the thought of it - a response which makes Eli a little nervous, given how unnatural it is - at which point Mariani steps forward once more to take over the conversation

✦ERIN MARIANI: All that we have heard from that pitiful duo is how they cannot wait to be in the ring with us, because as with everything else they do there is a sense of entitlement about them, an arrogance, the sort of behaviour which should have been beaten out of them long ago. And yet they get a taste of what they asked for tonight, and for a moment they will think that first taste has a sweetness to it, begging them to take more than a taste - yet before they know what is happening, before they even realise their mistake, they will have found themselves tasting the nectar that leads to their destruction...and yet they will not be able to stop themselves from asking for more, more, more .

Closing her eyes for a moment, Mariani takes a sharp inhalation of breath in order to centre herself, and in that moment a look of exquisite pleasure flickers across her face, a response which leaves Eli dumbstruck - at which point Mariani snaps out of her trance and, seeing that Eli is rendered speechless by her response, she continues

✦ERIN MARIANI: I believe that we have answered your question, Mr. Zayn.

Without saying another word, without even waiting a second for Eli to respond, the pair walk past him as if he wasn't even there.

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✦WHISPER VIPERI: The following match is set for one fall. Introducing first. From Newark, New Jersey. Rise’s Tiffany Tompkins!

“The Posion” by Alkaline Trio plays as Tiffany Tompkins comes down the ramp. She has a serious look on her face as she stops before the ring and looks at it as she closes her eyes and exhales deeply as she slides into the ring and takes a walk around as she takes the moment to psych herself up.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent, Dublin, Ireland, Jackson Magnum!

The arena turns green as a deep grey smoke filters through the entrance way. A bright yellow light flashes on the stage with a green superman signal in it only with a J instead of an S. As Jax walks out into the misty smoke he’s wearing a custom made suit with spectacles. Giving a smirk he looks out into the crowd. He then walks hops off the stage where a phone booth is waiting.

“In a land where people have lost their way, there is one man who has found that through his own methods, this world can be better. His power, his ability, his mere prowess evokes fear into the hearts of them who would oppose him. His talent unbelievable, his accolades undeniable, he is Subversion’s Super. ”

Jax steps into the phone booth as a green curtain falls over it. Almost instantly a bright light flashes as the phone booth door explodes open. The sound of Sinead O’Connor and the Chieftains “Foggy Dew” begins to play from the PA system as Jax steps backwards out of the booth. The first thing to come into view is his black cape with a green J within the superman symbol. Turning around Jax shows off his new green and black ring gear, with matching green shades.

He jumps back onto the aisle way, turning his head he blows blows smoke that filters into the air. Letting out a primal scream before walking down the rampway and towards the ring. As he reaches the ring he leaps onto the apron in one motion. He then paces on the apron for a moment before whipping his feet off, and stepping into the ring. He spins in a circle as he reaches the center of the ring. Pulling his glasses off he hands them to the referee, then slowly unsnaps his cape. Folding it into a perfect formation leaving the J symbol exposed he instructs the referee to be careful with his stuff.

Then he backs away into the corner waiting for the match to begin.

SINGLES MATCH
TIFFANY TOMPKINS VS JACKSON MAGNUM


DING! DING! DING!


The bell rings as Magnum decides to be the big hero and offer Tiffany his hand. Tiffany slowly reaches out and takes the hand and shakes it, but still keeps her eye on Magnum. After all the amount riding on this match could mean everything to Tiffany. A chance to step right up from Rise and challenge for a title as illustrious as the Dynasty Championship. Magnum nods his head as he claps a few times as he tries to get the crowd pumped up.

✦JACK WARREN: See this is why I don’t want Magnum around. Who wants to deal with his goddamn perky ass?

✦BRIAN MASON: I thought you’d like Magnum. He’s a former champion on Subversion.

✦JACK WARREN: I’m tired of the superman crap, so is everyone else. Just shut up with the comic book crap ya nerd and learn to win for once!

Jackson and Tiffany lock up in the center of the ring as Tiffany tries to out muscle Magnum. Magnum, counters her attempts and puts her in a rear hammerlock. He wrenches back on the arm as Tiffany fights back, trying to grab Magnum’s arm. After a few failed attempts, Tiffany looks for a back elbow, but Magnum ducks it. This allowed Tiffany to spin around and break Magnum’s hold as she kicks him in the gut.

Tiffany grabs Magnum by the head and hits him with a few forearms that backs Magnum into the ropes. Tiffany grabs Magnum’s arm and pulls him for an irish whip into the opposite ropes. On the rebound, Tiffany ducks down as Magnum leaps over her and bounces off the ropes again. On the second rebound Tiffany gets to her feet and hits a dropkick to Magnum. Magnum grabs his jaw as he’s knocked onto his ass for a moment.

✦BRIAN MASON: Tiffany came out with a purpose tonight. She REALLY wants to prove herself in this tournament. Can you imagine if she manages to win?

✦JACK WARREN: Don’t forget there’s still that giant creep Harbinger lurking around. How would you like to be the one who has to stand across from that behemoth when there’s a title shot on the line? I don’t even like being next to that moron in catering. He takes all the M&Ms.

✦BRIAN MASON: I’m sure Tiffany wouldn’t back down, nor would Magnum. Or anyone in this tournament, well except for Caitlin….

Tiffany gets behind Magnum and puts him in a headlock as she squeezes down on him. Magnum gasps for breath as he claws at Tiffany’s arms. The ref asks if he wants to give up, but Magnum declines and keeps fighting. He uses his size to push himself to his feet and clubs Tiffany in the stomach a few times to break the hold. The two take a moment to catch their breath as Magnum catches Tiffany with a right hand.

Tiffany falls back into the corner as Magnum keeps up his attack. He keeps Tiffany in the corner as he starts laying right hands. The crowd chants each hand loudly as the ref starts telling him to pull back. After the 10th punch, Magnum backs off as Tiffany keeps herself standing by hanging her arms over the ropes. Magnum lines Tiffany and runs at her hitting a hard clothesline. He hooks her head and then runs the opposite way as he pulls Tiffany with him and hits a running bulldog. He rolls Tiffany over and hooks her leg.

One…..

KICK OUT!


✦BRIAN MASON: Tiffany kicks out. Jack you gotta wonder if Tiffany is fighting an uphill battle this entire tournament. She is just a rookie in Rise and Magnum has been in this kinda spot before. He knows how to get things done to win. Can Tiffany find that same mentality this quickly?

✦JACK WARREN: The question is…..will management get me the replacement M&Ms Harbinger took?

Magnum nodded his head as he said “good job” to Tiffany as he grabbed her by the head, pulling her to her feet. He hits her with a European uppercut to keep her dazed. He grabs her and locks her in a suplex before lifting her into the air. Keep her there to show his “superman” strength he falls back and hits the suplex. Tiffany grabs her back in pain as Magnum plays the crowd up some more.

✦BRIAN MASON: Careful Magnum, don’t want to get caught going to the well to many times

Magnum turns around as Tiffany is on one knee. Magnum goes to grab her but Tiffany fights back and hits Magnum in the stomach. He doubles over as Tiffany starts fighting back. She hits him some more in the midsection, using her knees. She grabs Magnum by the neck and swings him, hitting a swinging neckbreaker taking Magnum down. Tiffany backs up for a bit then takes a running start as she leaps up and drops a knee right across Magnum’s forehead. Tiffany scrambles over and hooks Magnum’s leg looking for a pin.

One…..

Two…...

KICK OUT!



✦BRIAN MASON: Magnum kicks out and Tiffany needs to find a way to deal some serious damage here or she will be in trouble. Magnum is as tough as they come.

✦JACK WARREN: The man probably tongue kisses his superman poster.

Tiffany walks into the corner and climbs onto the second rope as she motions for Magnum to get up. Magnum slowly does, his back towards her. He gets to his feet as he shakes the cobwebs and turns around. Tiffany throws herself off the rope and hits a crossbody. She rolls out of it and gets to her feet as she is fired up. She puts her hands on her knees as she yells at Magnum to get back up. She is thinking Superkick as Magnum, once again rises up and gets to his feet. Tiffany takes the side step and throws the kick…..BUT MAGNUM CAUGHT IT!

✦BRIAN MASON: Magnum caught the Superkick! Tiffany is shocked, look at her face!

Tiffany is shocked as Magnum shakes his head. He spins Tiffany and grabs her, lifting her up into a suplex, before dropping her forward, bringing his knee up to catch her with the Godfall. Tiffany hits the mat as Magnum walks around and grabs Tiffany’s legs. He hooks them around and rolls her over onto her stomach, putting her in the sharpshooter.

✦BRIAN MASON: There it is folks. The “Welcome to Metropolis”! Can Tiffany hold out to get to the rope?

✦JACK WARREN: I’ll answer that. No.

Magnum has the shooter locked in in the center of the ring. Tiffany claws at the mat as she tries to find a way to break free. The ref checks on her as she has no choice and starts tapping. The ref calls for the bell, Tiffany finally unable to fight!

DING! DING!! DING!!

✦BRIAN MASON: Here is your winner... JACKSON! MAGNUM!

Magnum finally lets go of the submission and drops face first to the mat.

✦BRIAN MASON: Magnum picking up a great victory early on in this tournament. Give Tiffany Tompkins credit for giving it her all.

✦JACK WARREN: I'll say this much. She impressed me. Few more yea --- WHAT THE HELL?!

Magnum does not have any time to celebrate in the ring before a group of hooded figures make themselves known throughout the crowd at ringside, pale white masks with large black eyes standing out against the otherwise black robes, the same masks that have been seen worn by the mysterious people that are near when Harbinger appears. They wait only a second before climbing over the railing and surround the ringside area.

✦BRIAN MASON: What the hell is going on? Who are these people?

✦JACK WARREN: I don’t know, but if they come this way, I’m sacrificing you to them to get away.

Magnum, not looking the least bit intimidated by the presence of the robed figures, stands ready to take on any of them that try to come at him. None of them make a move to get into the ring though, except one larger than the rest of them. Coming from behind, Magnum does not see him until it is too late as the large man climbs in over the top rope.

Magnum turns around just in time with a fist reaching up to the pale white owl mask looming over him. Any strength going into the punch is taken away from him before it can even land by the large hand wrapping around his neck. The man’s other hand reaches up to pull away the mask and hood to show the face of Harbinger and he yells out “This is who I am!” Harbinger pulls Magnum over towards the ropes on one side of the ring and lifts him up with ease before throwing him down with a chokeslam to the outside, the other masked figures parting for Magnum to fall hard against the floor below.

✦BRIAN MASON: OH MY GOD! HARBINGER JUST CHOKESLAMMED MAGNUM STRAIGHT TO THE GROUND!

✦JACK WARREN: I take back everything I said about the M&Ms!

They all move to surround Magnum laying flat on the ground at ringside as Harbinger moves over the top rope when the lights cut out. The entire arena is in total darkness for a few seconds. When they come back on, all of the figures and Harbinger are gone to leave only Magnum lying unmoving on the ground… covering in a thick red liquid that can only be blood. The fans all look on in horror as the camera quickly fades to black.

WINNER (and advancing in DYNASTY TRIAL SERIES): Jackson Magnum via submission (12:12)
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Backstage of Defiance, the camera catches Lamia and Harbinger walking through the halls. Lamia still has the blood of the owl from her opening match all over her face as she walks with a sort of hop in her step. Harbinger walks closely behind as the two are suddenly stopped. Standing in their way, having a conversation between them are Guy #1 and Guy#2. They look over and see the twisted duo and laugh.

✦GUY #1: Look Guy! The circus came to HKW!

The two laugh at Lamia and Harbinger, as Lamia just tilts her head and stares at them, a long grin growing on her face with each passing laugh.

✦GUY #2: She looks like bozo had sex with a hot topic cashier and the baby turned out like this!

The Guys look at the duo and realize they aren’t saying anything. Just staring at them.

✦GUY #1: What’s a matter? You two don’t want to talk? Don't pull that Michael Myers s**t with us.

Guy #1 look up at Harbinger and pokes him in the chest with his finger as the bigger man just stares down at him with empty eyes. Lamia stands to Guy #1’s side as her grin is now almost ripping off the side of her cheeks.

✦GUY #1: Come on say something. Or are you two on your way to a goth orgy and are running late?

Suddenly Lamia leapt forward and knocking Guy#1 onto his back. She starts clawing at his face and eyes, all while laughing hysterically. The laugh is as unnerving as Guy #1’s screams and Guy #2 tries to pull her off his friend. Harbinger steps in between the two before grabbing him by the throat and throwing him against the wall, watching as the man slumps down limply. Lamia keeps clawing at Guy #1, his face bleeding from her nails. Her laugh keeps getting louder and louder as she pulls his head up and starts biting at his ear!

The security of HKW soon arrive and push past Harbinger, who simply lets them, a wicked grin on his own face. The security grabs Lamia as she is clenched down by her teeth on Guy #1’s ear. They finally managed to pull the tiny crazy girl off him and try their best to hold her back as the rest of the security checks on Guy #1 who is holding his ear. Lamia laughs as dangling between her red stained teeth, is a piece of Guy #1’s ear.

Guy #1 is cursing up a storm as the medic’s arrive check on Guy #1. They asked him where it hurts most and he keeps yelling about his ear, that is missing a chunk of it at the top. Lamia breaks free from the security as she leaps back on Guy #1 and starts clawing at him again, the guards struggling to pull her off. When they do, she slinks her way over to Harbinger and climbs up his side, resting herself across his shoulders, still holding the piece of ear in her teeth.

✦HARBINGER: We are Blood Legion.

Harbinger smiles at the bloodshed as he turns and walks off down the hall, carrying Lamia as they disappear around the corner.

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Felicity is casually walking down the hall wearing the HKW word title on her shoulder and flipping her dark hair out of the way so everyone can see it. She smiles as she looks over at her shiny title, placing her hand on it with a smirk on her face when she hears a deep voice…

✦DEEP VOICE: Who's that girl looking so fiiiiine? It’s-It’s the SUPREMAAAAH!

Felicity turns around, already rolling her eyes to show she’s not amused. Turning around, however, she is caught off guard when Onyx is the one standing behind her with her hands out in jazz fashion and a big smile on her face. She then cups her hands over her mouth and creates an echo effect.

✦ONYX PAYNE: SUPREMAAAH…. Supremaaah…. Supremaaah… supremaaah…

Onyx lets out a laugh before walking up to one of her good friends and rivals in the business.

✦ONYX PAYNE:  We are both in tag team action tonight. You’re teaming with well... Nest.

She makes a face as she says his name. Felicity on the other hand? Unamused.

✦ONYX PAYNE:   And you’re going up against Dom and Jason Mentez. Which proves that you're right. Things have changed. A year ago they would have put you and Nest against Dom and Jinzai. Nothing against Jason Mentez, because he’s a great competitor. It’s just that with all the talking you guys did last Defiance, I figured they would give everyone a sneak preview of what could be, or what could happen.

Payne shrugs while Felicity leans her shoulder on the hallway wall.

✦ONYX PAYNE:  You know?

Studying Onyx’s body language, Felicity leans her shoulder up from wall and stares up at the taller Onyx.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Yah, I know. But as much as things change?

The World champion points at the most prestigious prize in the business wrapped around her shoulder.

✦FELICITY BANKS: They somehow always come to how it’s supposed to be. I mean, look around. Your back. I’m World champion again. There’s people who don’t belong in the HKW main event scene sticking their noses where they don’t belong!

Getting frustrated, Felicity sucks in a deep breath and bits down on her bottom lip.

✦FELICITY BANKS: But I guess that’s wrestling. Nest probably won’t be the worst partner anyone. It’s not like he’s the S-I Connection or anything.

The World champion jokes (kinda) and playfully nudges Onyx with her elbow causing her to hold up her hands defensively.

✦ONYX PAYNE:  Annie assured me that we have nothing to worry about with Italian Swiss, and I don’t think Annie would lie to me. Then again...there was a time I didn’t think you would lie to me either.

It was Onyx’s turn to nudge Felicity jokingly. Giving the World Champion a wink.

✦ONYX PAYNE:  Those were the good ol’ days.

Onyx sighs as she looks up in thought as though she was reliving those cherished moments again with Felicity before snapping her self back into reality.

✦ONYX PAYNE: BUT HEY! While I have you here. I can ask you a question. Do you think Annie would do what you did to me? Hypothetically speaking.

Well this situation got awkward.

Felicity tenses up and lets out a sigh. She wanted to say, but after her situation with Fran… her brother… it would’ve been hard to lie.

✦FELICITY BANKS: I wouldn’t put anything past anyone, Onyx. I never have. I’ve had my protege and my own brother stab me in the back. And when it came to you?

She shrugs her shoulders, nearly knocking the HKW World championship down to the ground.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Well… we’ll just say I acted first before you had a chance to. I felt something, Onyx. I felt like something was off and you had something up YOUR sleeve so I attacked on instinct. Divine Supremacy, though?

She laughs.

✦FELICITY BANKS: That’s a totally different story. I was pissed the F*** off that you beat me and I lost my cool. I didn’t think you of all people would be the one wh---

Stopping herself, Felicity thinks her statement over and begins to realize how insulting it might’ve sounded. She shakes her own words off and takes a step closer to one of her many best friends.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Do I think Annie would smash your head off a turnbuckle post until your lifeless body slid down to the floor? Neh. But do I think there’s a part of her that would stab you in the back if it needed to happen?

The World champion nods.

✦FELICITY BANKS: I think so. But I also think you would do the same thing…

Felicity just a few inches away from Onyx, never removing eye contact.

✦FELICITY BANKS: If you ask me, though? You two shouldn’t even question things like this. You two have the potential to be the best tag team HKW’s seen since 5150. You can trust her, and I know she can trust you. You two focus on the tag scene, and let me do SUPREMAAAAAAAAH things.

Not having anything else to say, Felicity goes to walk away, but Onyx isn’t finished. She turns the SUPREMAAH around. Not forcefully, but enough to let the champ know, and in doing so Onyx points at the championship.

✦ONYX PAYNE: You may be World champion, but remember there's one person in HKW who always has your number. I really hope you still have it when the times where I decide that I want that.

Onyx points at the title.

✦ONYX PAYNE: Back.

As Onyx walks backwards away from Felicity, she holds her hands up giving Felicity a preview of their talling score against one another.

3-0

Felicity can’t help but scowl and waits for Onyx to turn around before she hits her with her patented evil bitch face.

✦FELICITY BANKS: Like I said… things change.

Felicity glances at her title and walks in the opposite direction of Onyx as Defiance cuts to ringside.

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Jackson sits at his locker with the thick red coat of blood covering his whole body. He winces in pain as he looks across the room seeing the cameraman approach.


JACKSON MAGNUM: This is all gitting pretty fecking old. One week I git attack and left en a pool ov my blood. The next I git attacked and left en a pool ov someting elses blood.

Despite his situation, and being in a lot of pain, Jackson manages a subtle chuckle at his last comment. Finding amusement in the way it sounds. Holding the back of his head he looks down for a moment, the smile that just appeared seconds ago, disappears.

JACKSON MAGNUM: But I am about done wit tat, ye want ta attack me after matches er interviews, okay, but remember who yer dealing wit. Harbinger, ye should know tat better tan anyone. Which is why ye enlisted thee help ov Caitlin, er Lamia, er watever thee feck she is going by now. I mean I git why ye got tired ov being en my shadow. I cast a long one, and Lamia doesn’t. And ye probably tink ye can use her like I used ye. Thee problem wit this sort ov logic is tat I know ye ta well Harbinger. Yer a follower, not a leader, and as impressive as ye were en the battle royal last week, ye are still trying ta put me down. Realizing tat our performances last week aren’t indicative ov who we are. Cuz while I’ve healed from my past, realized I couldn’t blame anyone else fer my failures. Yer still a broken man, easily manipulated, and not strong enough ta stand on yer own.

Jackson looks down at his hands, they are in fact covered in blood.

JACKSON MAGNUM: So ye can bring Lamia wit ye. I’ll cut through thee torsos ov yer torn souls. I am done playing, ye want a fight ye got one. I’m done being a passive Superman, time ta go on thee offensive.

Jackson looks up at the camera, his eyes focusing in on the camera.

JACKSON MAGNUM: And Kitty, don’t tink I forgot about ye. This fight long from over, after I’m done eliminating Harbinger from thee equation. I am ta yer dream ov bringing tat Dynasty championship ta Undergound away. Superman can’t allow fer someting like tat happen, and I won’t. Ye will not take tat title from Defiance, ye will not take et away from these fans, and yer cowardly attack, will not go unanswered.

Jackson gingerly makes his way passed the locker, and towards the shower, as the scene changes.

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The scene begins with Christian Kane sat down in his locker room, methodically lacing his boots up in preparation for his main event match against Jackie Fowler. In the corner stands Big Mike, arms folded as he watches what’s been happening on Defiance so far. As Kane meanwhile sits back up from his hunched position, he slowly pulls his bag toward him, throwing his drooping hair out of his face before plunging a hand into the black Nike duffel bag. He raises an eyebrow, clearly not finding what he was looking for before cursing, looking up to Big Mike.

✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Ah, s**t. I forgot my Gatorade. Yo, Big Mike, you mind getting one for me?

Big Mike slowly turns around unfolding his arms before nodding.

✦BIG MIKE: I gotchu, boss. Cool Blue.

Kane nods.

✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Yeah, thanks man.

They bump fists before Big Mike heads for the door, exiting the locker room to allow Kane to get ready. He fishes a pair of Monster Diamondz headphones out of his bag, sliding the wireless headphones over his head as he begins to listen to music in order to psyche himself up. He closes his eyes, nodding along to the music for a few seconds until he eventually opens them, spotting his Gatorade beside him. He quickly takes it, placing his headphones to the side before glancing upwards.

✦CHRISTIAN KANE: That was quick, br--...

The words died on Kane’s lips as he sees instead of the large, massive frame of his bodyguard standing over him, is Kai. CK is visibly stunned as Kai’s lips curled into a sinister smile and he crouched down to eye level with Kane, still gripping the offered bottle.

✦KAI: ...Expecting someone else?

Christian Kane snaps out of his stunned state and launches the Gatorade Bottle right at Kai’s head and quickly tries for the door. Kane doesn’t get far as he’s yanked back by Kai and flung right into the wall behind them and comes tumbling down onto the floor. Kai grabs the nearby chair and jams it right underneath the door handle to keep Kane from escaping, before slowly turning to stare a hole into Kane --

Kane leaps at Kai and tackles him into the wall! He gets in a few shots to the ribs, but Kai cuts off Kane with a hard knee to the ribs, then sends CK crashing right into the couch with with a toss. The Silent Warrior traps Kane’s throat with his arm along the couch’s back, trying to choke the life out of him. Kane continues to scratch and fight, getting Kai with a hard shot to the jaw in the process. Kai grunts at the shot to the jaw and clamps down harder, earning a pained wheeze as he gains control of the situation.

✦KAI: What’s to stop me from breaking you in half right now? You’re at my mercy right now, your well being literally in my hands and all I would have to do is squeeze down a little harder. Your bodyguard won’t make it back in time and even if he were, could he stop me in time?

Kane tries to reach up for Kai’s face, only for Kai to inch his head backwards and out of reach.

✦KAI: I could end this right now… but you wouldn’t learn anything from it. Pride and ego wouldn’t let you learn that there’s a reason why they speak of me the way they do. Why it’s not surprising that I’ve buzz sawed my way through any and everyone that stood in my way to get what I won at Destiny.

With a hiss, Kai jerks CK’s head upward, forcing him to look Kai in the eyes.

✦KAI: When I’ve left you beaten and broken, prostrated for the entire world to see as a reminder of who I am? Then you’ll finally understand.

BLAM!

The door flies off the hinges as Big Mike forcibly breaks it open, causing Kai to release Kane and stand upright. Acting quickly, he shoves Kane into Big Mike and quickly makes a break for the door, disappearing as quickly as he appeared. The camera slowly fades, though not before catching Christian Kane nurse his understandably sore throat, staring down at the broken door in frustration.

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✦WHISPER VIPERI: The following is an eight person tag match scheduled for one fall!

Vocal echoes fade into a pounding instrumental as ‘Words As Weapons’ by Seether and pulsating strobe lights, just a deliberate fraction out of time with the beat, signal the imminent and inevitably destructive arrival of the destructive outsider duo.

‘The Archetype’ Cyrus Riddle is the first to appear through the curtain, an undeniable confidence in his walk and a gleam of malice in his eyes, followed by an awkward pause of space before his much smaller but equally confident and methodical tag team partner ‘The Distorted Angel’ Amber Ryan seems to simply materialize.
Sensing the presence of the redhead, Cyrus allows her to sweep by with a minimal gesture and certain level of almost reverence, respect which many would argue she doesn’t outwardly acknowledge. Those who know better- they understand the unseen sparks that create the inferno.

Neither of them acknowledges the crowd aside from a few two finger salutes to those who curse and diss the appearance of the british flag on the back of Cyrus’s jacket as he enters the ring while Amber slides effortlessly, almost lazily, beneath the bottom rope.

Choosing not to parade, the pair appear to simply share a few words, casting dismissive smirks to anyone who thinks themselves high and mighty enough to draw attention to themselves.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first, they are the team of Amber Ryan and Cyrus Riddle...THE DISTORTED ARCHETYPES!!!

Mariani and Mason appear at the top of the ramp, Mariani looking towards the ring in disgust while Mason looks to the ring like she's waiting for an excuse to start a fight, and after a moment's pause they look to one another and share a knowing nod off approval, at which point they begin their walk towards the ring

As the pair reach ringside Mariani ascends the ring steps and climbs the ropes so she's stood with one foot on the top turnbuckle and one of the middle rope to allow her to look down upon the crowd, while at the same time Mason climbs onto the ring apron directly beneath Mariani and gives a dismissive laugh to those within earshot, at which point Mariani vaults into the ring while twisting mid-air to face the opponent, swiftly followed by Mason ducking between the ropes to get into the ring

As the duo stand in the ring Mariani stands in their corner of the ring with a look of purse disdain on her face directed at their opponents, as Mason drops to a crouch before Mariani as she beckons their opponents to come a little closer to see what'll happen

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And their partners, they are the team of Erin Mariani and Sara Mason...SILK & CYANIDE!!!

"Stick Em Up Kid" by Zebrahead blares throughout the arena as Angelo Sands and Markus FK exit out from behind the curtains to a huge pop! The two fist bump at the stage before Angelo races down to the ring, slapping some hands, then sliding in. Markus takes a slower approach and walks down, slapping hands with the fans as well before he heads up the steel steps.

Once both men are in the ring, they run the ropes some before running towards one another and hitting a chest bump, then turning to the audience and pumping them up some more! Once they are finished, they head back into their corner and the two go over any last minute game plan.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponents, they are the team of Angelo Sands and Markus FK....THE SWISS-ITALIAN CONNECTION!!!

The lights in the arena go off as the sound of what can only be described as synchronized claps, chains, and broken glass can be heard as Salt of the Earth by Lovedrug begins to play. The titan tron shows gray clouds rolling in as a woman’s silhouette is shown sitting in what looks to be a locker room with her hands clasped together. As the vocals of Michael Shepard begin, the titan tron shows a pair of sultry chestnut eyes as the woman who possessed them turned to look over her shoulder before fading to show the darkened entrance that had white fog begin to roll from it and spread across the stage.

Oh, like the salt of the earth,
Each correction makes us stronger.
Absconder… In happiness, yeah.


Spot lights began to move around the anticipating crowd as a black silhouette of a woman steps out on stage. A rainbow of lights begin to strobe around the entrance in tune to the heartbeat of the song while spot lights began to move around the anticipating crowd. As the titan tron reveals who the woman is through black and white clips, the crowd begin to cheer as Onyx begins to warm up, jumping up and down in place, before stopping and taking in her surroundings as the arena brightens slightly.

The fans begin to reach out to her as she makes her way to the ring. With a smile, Onyx tags their hands with her own before looking back at the ring and focusing on who is occupying it before making her way around to the steel steps. And as she goes up them, she reaches for the top rope, gliding her hand across it using it as a guide until she gets halfway across the ring apron’s edge; Where she wipes her feet, showing her respect before entering the ring over the second rope.

Once inside, she straightens herself up as she walks across the ring and climbs up the adjacent corner to it’s second turnbuckle. As she looks around at the crowd, a grin appears on her face before she looks over her shoulder and jumps down while the arena brightens to normal and ‘Salt of the Earth’ begins to fade into the background.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And their partner, she is ONYX PAYNE!!!

The sounds of “Jager Yoga” by CSS begins to play throughout the arena as Annie Zellor steps out from behind the curtain; the fans in attendance begin to cheer as Zellor keeps her head down, bouncing from one foot to the other in time with the music. She raises her head, rocking out as she looks out across the crowd. Annie stands there with her feet apart, raising one hand up high with the devil horns, before finally heading down the aisle.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And their partner, she is ANNIE ZELLOR!!!

Some HKW fans reach out for the high five, and for those fans Annie happily obliges. But she tries to drown out the small proportion of them who jeer her from a distance. Zellor climbs up the ring steps and stops on the apron, taking another moment to look out across the crowd before she flips backwards over the top rope to enter the ring. There, Annie heads to her corner and climbs a turnbuckle as she waits for this match to get started.

✦EIGHT PERSON TAG TEAM MATCH✦
Annie Zellor + Onyx Payne + The Swiss-Italian Connection vs Silk & Cyanide + The Distorted Archetypes


DING! DING! DING!


Annie and Amber are the two to start this match as the rest of them exit out onto the apron. Amber rushes at Annie and Annie catches her with a hip toss to start things off, getting a round of cheers. Ryan gets up and runs right back at Zellor, who hits a drop toe hold before tagging out to Onyx! The two women then grab Amber and hit a quick snap suplex before Payne goes for the cover as Zellor rolls out of the ring!

✦BRIAN MASON: Already Annie and Onyx are showing some teamwork!

✦JACK WARREN: It was a nice double team suplex but even the most novice of tag teams can do that, Mase.


ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


Amber throws her shoulder up and Onyx shakes her head before she gets Amber up to both feet and irish whips her into a corner. Payne then charges in, but is met with a boot to the face that sends her stumbling backwards and allows Amber to take her down with a running crossbody before rolling over and tagging Cyrus! Riddle then hits the ring and grabs Payne before hitting a deadlift German suplex, keeping the bridge on it to make the ref count!

✦BRIAN MASON: Nice deadlift german suplex there by Cyrus! And momentum has shifted rather quickly here!


ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


Cyrus pulls Onyx up and lifts her up onto his shoulders before marching around with her for a bit, only for Erin Mariani to tag herself in, getting Riddle to drop Payne. The Distorted Archetypes member then got into a bit of an argument with the Silk & Cyanide member, but as they were doing that, Markus was tagged in by Onyx! He rushed it and clotheslined both of them, Cyrus rolling out of the ring while Markus targeted Erin. He picked her up off the mat and slung her over his shoulder before running forward and planting her with a powerslam!

✦JACK WARREN: Why the fuck were these idiots arguing? Just shut up and get the win, like THE MAN would!

FK gets to his feet afterwards and rushes over to the opposition’s corner before catching Amber and Sara with cheap shots, sending them falling off of the apron and to the ground outside! He then hurries over to his partner and tags Angelo in before the two grab Erin. They throw her into the ropes and when she bounces back, they lift her up and hit a double team flapjack before Angelo rushes over and makes the cover!

✦BRIAN MASON: Double team flapjack by Angelo and Markus!

✦JACK WARREN: See? That’s an actual team right there!


ONE!


TWO!


KICKOUT!


Sands wastes no time and grabs Erin by her head before throwing her hard into the corner. She bounces back and he grabs her before hitting a belly to belly suplex! Angelo then gets ready to lock in his crossface maneuver, but sees Cyrus getting up on the apron, so she rushes over and knocks the multiple time World champion off of the apron with a big boot! However, that provides enough time for Erin because when Angelo turns back around, she catches him with a monkey flip, sending him flying! Mariani then rolled over to her corner and tagged in Sara, who just got back on the apron!

✦BRIAN MASON: Cyrus, though I don’t think he knows it, may have given Silk & Cyanide the upper hand that they needed!

✦JACK WARREN: May have? Yeah, I think he definitely gave them an opening.

Sara hits the ring and pulls Angelo away from his corner before she stomps away at the young man, even targeting his face with the stomps! Mason then puts Sands in a single leg Boston Crab, almost too smug that she would put a submission specialist in a submission before she began stomping on the back of his head too!

✦JACK WARREN: Will Angelo tap out here? She’s really got him in a bad position!

But Angelo does not tap out as seconds later, he is able to use his strength to get to the ropes and force the break, Sara taking up to four before she releases him.

✦BRIAN MASON: Sands gets to the ropes!

Mason lets out a small smirk as she watches Sands slowly help himself up. She then moves forward, but eats an elbow for her troubles that sends her stumbling backwards! Angelo then rushes out of his corner and tags her with a European uppercut, both competitors now down. However, it is Angelo that gets to his feet first eventually, only for Cyrus and Amber to come in and jump him!

✦JACK WARREN: Well, looks like all hell’s about to break loose!

However, they don’t get much of an attack in before Annie and Onyx run in and are immediately engulfed in a brawl with their rivals as the two teams eventually find their way out of the ring and brawling away from the squared circle, leaving Markus and Angelo and Sara and Erin to fight it out! Sara gets to her feet and pulls Angelo up by his hair, only to receive a headbutt for her troubles, sending her falling back down onto the mat! Angelo drops to a knee and Erin realizes the trouble her partner is in, so she runs into the ring and catches Angelo with a boot to the head, dropping him again! But that just cues Markus to enter the ring and clothesline Erin over the ropes and out of the ring!

✦BRIAN MASON: Just all out chaos right now!

Sara gets to her feet and spins Markus around before hooking his head and attempting to go for a bulldog, but he shoves her off! When she spins back around, Markus catches her with a kick to the gut before he hooks her head and looks over at Angelo, who is slowly coming to! The two then proceed to get Sara up before hitting their belly to back side slam/neckbreaker combination on Mason! Sands goes for the cover afterwards as FK makes sure Mariani can’t get back in!

✦BRIAN MASON: AROUND THE WORLD! SARA’S OUT!

✦JACK WARREN: I can’t believe these two morons are about to pick up a win!


ONE!


TWO!


THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Here are your winners....ANGELO SANDS, ANNIE ZELLOR, MARKUS FK, AND ONYX PAYNE!!!

Angelo slaps the mat after getting the pin, hyped, before getting to his feet and hugging his partner. The two have their arms raised in victory after getting one over on the two women who have made their lives hell since they became part of the Defiance roster.

As the two members of the Swiss-Italian Connection approach the ropes so they can leave the ring and return backstage, sharing a few words about the match that has taken place...until they are interrupted by the two members of SIlk & Cyanide grabbing Angelo Sands from behind and, before he has the chance to respond to the situation, they hurl him over the top rope to the floor with a double hip toss, causing Angelo to land on the floor with an unpleasant-sounding thud

✦BRIAN MASON: Come on now, this is unnecessary!

✦JACK WARREN: Shut up before they come beat you up too!

Knowing full well what is waiting for him, Markus turns around to see Mariani waiting for his response with a wicked look in her eye while Mason is crouching, goading Markus to make a move - yet before Markus can move a muscle Mason dashes forward and hurls herself at Markus…



...but Markus effortlessly catches Mason mid-flight in a fireman’s carry, and in one swift movement presses her overhead and tosses her onto Mariani to send both members of Silk & Cyanide to the mat in a heap, giving himself a moment to make his escape.

✦BRIAN MASON: Good job, Markus! Get your partner and get out of there!

✦JACK WARREN: Welp.

With the coast clear, Markus leaves the ring and makes his way over to where Angelo is still laid out from being hurled out of the ring, and seeing his partner in trouble Markus goes to lift him up so he can carry him backstage - but as he goes to help his partner he’s cut off by Mariani attacking him from behind, digging her fingernails into his eyes and causing Markus to scream in agony, screams which are cut off by Mason punching him in the throat, at which point Mariani quickly spins a kneeling Markus into a front facelock before she plants him onto the arena floor with Subjugation

✦BRIAN MASON: Ouch.

✦JACK WARREN: RIP Markus.

With Markus down, the two women turn their attention towards Angelo, pulling him up off the arena floor and rolling him into the ring, and once Angelo has been rolled into the ring Mariani produces a pair of handcuffs from the beltline of her tights and hands them to Mason, and without saying a word the two women know exactly what is about to happen

✦BRIAN MASON: What the hell is she thinking right now?

As Angelo begins to stir in the ring, Mariani drags him towards the nearest corner and dumps him in a seated position, at which point she places a boot onto his throat while Mason grabs an arm and handcuffs Angelo to the bottom rope as Mariani leans in to tell him…

You had better not pass out on us.

Removing her boot from Angelo’s throat, Mariani kicks his leg aside - just in time for Mason to come charging across the ring to connect with a baseball slide that catches Angelo directly in the groin, the impact causing Angelo to yell in pain as he slumps towards the canvas...by Mariani grabs him by the face to sit him upright

Again?

Mariani looks towards Mason, who seems to be enjoying the punishment the pair are dishing out

Again.

Mason rushes across the ring and prepares to launch another assault on Angelo...but a couple of referees dive into the ring to get between her and her prey, something which visibly angers Mason as she considers ignoring the consequences and charging in anyway - but then she sees Mariani shake her head and smile, a signal which gives Mason a reason to halt her actions

✦BRIAN MASON: Thank God they're stopping this.

✦JACK WARREN: Maybe if we play dead, they won't come after us next, Mase! We have too many crazies around here!

As they leave the ring, rather than head up the ramp, instead Mason hands the handcuff key back to Mariani, allowing Mariani to retrieve her property from around Angelo’s wrist, completely ignoring the referees attending to Angelo as she does so - and to add insult to injury, having retrieved the cuffs, when making their way towards the ramp first Mason and then Mariani both purposefully trample on Markus’ prone body that’s still laid out on the arena floor.

WINNERS: Annie, Angelo, Markus, and Onyx (9:15)
Edited by Sean Sands, May 2 2017, 01:14 PM.
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Backstage, we see Lola J standing by with the Dynasty champion, Jaxon Queen. The young man from Erie is dressed in street clothes as he keeps his title wrapped around his waist and keeps an annoyed look on his face.

✦LOLA J: Ladies and gentlemen, I am joined at this time by none other than the reigning Dynasty champion, Jaxon Queen! Welcome, Jaxon!

He rolls his eyes.

✦JAXON QUEEN: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hello! Nice to see you too? How are you? Good? Let’s go with good and pretend that I would actually care about the answer that you give to that question. Now, can we talk about the travesty that happened two weeks ago?

✦LOLA J: Do you mean Jackie Fowler being named #1 contender to your Dynasty championship?

✦JAXON QUEEN: Nooooo, I’m talking about the fact that Caitlin Bellamy knew she was so s**t that she needed to change her name like the f***boy Global champion and decided that acting creepy would probably help her win a match at some point this year. Maybe in September.

Jaxon shakes his head.

✦JAXON QUEEN: Of course I’m talking about that idiot Jackie Fowler getting a shot at my championship!

✦LOLA J: Why do you consider that a travesty?

The Dynasty champion rubs his forehead in frustration.

✦JAXON QUEEN: Because Jackie F**kboy Fow- SON OF A BITCH.

In a split second, Lola screams and dives out of the way as Jackie Fowler races into the shot and tackles Jaxon to the ground before the two roll around throwing punches! Jackie eventually gets on top and rains down a few punches before Queen pokes him right in the eyes, giving him enough time to push Jackie away and begin to get to his feet before he tries to run away again.

✦JACKIE FOWLER: COME AN’ HAVE A GO, LAD!

Fowler gives chase at incredible speed, outrunning Queen as they crash into a vending machine, toppling it with a crash as canned soft drinks spill out onto the floor. Fowler attempts to gain the upperhand, grounding and pounding upon the Dynasty champion, but he manages to slip through once more as he tries to make his escape. Round the corner they go, Queen pushing trolleys and production staff in the way of the angered former ITV Champ as he tries to make ground on him. Fowler roars bleeped out obscenities after him, but the obstacles are too much as Queen manages to dive into the back of an Uber and it begins to drive on. Fowler, in possibly a suicidal moment, leaps upon the back of the car as he begins to pepper the glass with his fist in a rage as it begins to gain momentum. He is thrown off, luckily for him landing on a pile of cardboard boxes by the garbage skips, cushioning his fall. He pulls himself up, screaming out more censored insults in the direction of the speeding car as it drives away and out of sight. Fowler seems a little shook, holding his head with one hand as he tries to shake the cobwebs off. He seems a little unsteady on his feet, as Lola J, who has been in hot pursuit with the camera crew follows close behind.

✦LOLA J: J-Jackie, are you okay? I just saw you thrown from that ca--

✦JACKIE FOWLER: Oh, I’m just frickin’ peachy, innit? I’m havin’ the time of me frickin’ life out here. How’s it look like I’m feelin’?

Jackie is pissed beyond belief, but calms himself down.

✦JACKIE FOWLER: Look, Lola, sorry. But as ya can see, I ain’t really in the mood for an interview or any of that pap right now, yanno? Queen keeps on running and running, but it’s gonna get to the stage where he can’t run no more, and he’s got nowhere to hide. He’s gonna learn that ya don’t mess wit’ “The Bastard of Bowland”, and I repay debts in spades, ya hear? There will be no more runnin’ come Control, I’ll tell you that for free…

Fowler is still a little uneasy on his feet, stumbling off the sides of the skips. It seems unclear whether it was the fall, or whether he is still showing some effect from his recent hospitalisation, but he looks up at Lola one last time.

✦JACKIE FOWLER: Now ‘suse me, I got a match to get ready for against a man I actually respect. Kane’s a geezer that I hold in high regard, an’ he deserves me at me best, so I’m gonna go get ready for that. Some people only pay attention to the dude’s Twatter account, but I know he’s one of the best around, been wanting this match on the sly for years now, an’ I ain’t gonna disappoint.

With that, Fowler walked off, still unsteady but with grim determination on his face as Lola watched on.

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“Paper Planes” hits the PA system to a roar from the audience. As the lime-green lights pulsate throughout the crowd, a single spotlight hits the ramp where the Bloodlust Champion marches out from the back. She unhooked the title from her waist and clutches it in her left hand, not stopping to make pleasantries with the fans as she makes a beeline for ringside.

✦BRIAN MASON: Here comes the two-time and reigning Bloodlust Champion-- but she doesn’t look like she’s wasting any time! Ah, she’s coming this way…

Ashlyn moves past the commentary desk, taking a microphone from the timekeeper’s area before rolling into the ring, rising to her feet. She does nod a bit toward the members of the audience that scream for her, but her lips never break into that familiar smile.

✦BRIAN MASON: After being abandoned by her tag team partner just two weeks ago, Ashlyn De Luca’s had a lot of time to think about Artemis Kaiser, whose actions in their tag match against the Distorted Archetypes were… confusing. To say the least.

✦JACK WARREN: And since she’s apparently so tough, she said she only wants to talk to Artemis if it’s face-to-face. So i guess that’s what this about. She took an ‘L’ last week and now she’s looking for somebody to blame!

✦BRIAN MASON: Uh.

Ashlyn De Luca waits for her music to fade, pacing slowly around the ring, title clutched in one hand, microphone now in the other. She sighs, clearly frustrated, speaking over an “ASHLYN!” chant that’s surfaced in the audience.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Winning the Bloodlust Championship from the Crimson Baroness meant a lot of things. It felt like a validation of everything she and I had gone through since September but I knew-- or rather, I expected-- that holding this championship came with an obvious price… having a target on my back. I’ve been down this road before and I completely accept it. And I respect everybody’s talent on Defiance enough to know that I can’t turn my back on anybody. I know that now… but…

Ashlyn takes a breath, slowing to a stop in the middle of the ring.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: I thought I at least had the respect of one person in particular. I thought we were at a place where I could at least reach out to her for a tag in a tag team match. After having one of the best matches of my life against her in the Young Guns Cup, I thought Artemis Kaiser and I would be able to operate on the same page for one night. And it’s not like she went out of her way to blindside me. She didn’t jump me. Didn’t challenge me. She did some far shadier s**t. She just… walked.

Boos resonate through the audience as they recall the events. Ashlyn shakes her head a bit.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: So obviously we have a problem. It’s news to me. It usually is. And I didn’t--

Her words are cut off by the sudden emergence of “Sonne” by Rammstein.

✦BRIAN MASON: Here comes the woman who abandoned the Bloodlust Champion. This woman has given us quite a view into those deeper aspects of that deranged mind of hers.

✦JACK WARREN: She’s probably out here to tell the champion about how wrong she is. She didn’t abandon her for the last time. It’s called testing people, Mason, learn about it before you talk about it, dips**t.

On the stage, the God of Anger appears. The mixed reaction that follows her has a few more boos in it, none of which phase Artemis. She looks at Ashlyn with a head tilt. Ashlyn narrows her eyes back at Artemis as the music fades.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: A problem? No, Ashlyn, we don’t. We just have a disagreement on who should be champion right now. You’re the champion. I want the belt and the only way I thought I get your attention is by doing the thing I did. Anyways, I said I thought you had it. I gave you a challenge and you failed.

Artemis laughs for a moment, wiping away a tear.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: But nevertheless, let me give you a chance to redeem yourself. I’m making my official challenge to you, Ashlyn. I want the championship, but I do know that there are people in line. We can’t just make demands around here. That’s how people get all heated. So, I have to prove myself, like I tried to make you prove yourself.

A beat.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: Call me a benevolent challenger.

The crowd sharply boos and Ashlyn shakes her head at Kaiser with skepticism but Artemis hushes them with a finger.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: Ashlyn, whatever hoop you want me to jump through, you make me jump through. Give me a proper challenge. Make me prove that I should be the number one contender. I’m giving you free reign to do what you please.

Ashlyn looks at Artemis for a few seconds in silence before slowly raising her microphone… and a smile cracks her lips. Ashlyn laughs a little after a bit, raising a brow.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: So. What? You want me to decide what YOU have to do to get a shot at the Bloodlust Championship?

The audience cheers at the prospect and Ashlyn angles her head a bit at Artemis. A long sigh escapes the champion’s lips and she lowers the mic for a second. She nods a little, pacing back and forth along the ropes for a few seconds before she raises the mic again and looks at Artemis.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Sounds like bulls**t. Under the circumstances, after the s**t you pulled, can you blame me though? I mean… look me in the eye and tell me… that’s a serious offer.

Artemis reluctantly carries herself down to the ring, entering it with an annoyed expression. As much as she can, she gets into Ashlyn’s level.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: I’m serious.

A small smile crosses Ashlyn’s lips and she looks Artemis Kaiser in the eye. The audience grows louder as the two simply stare at one another before Ashlyn finally raises the mic, angling her head again, though never taking her eyes off Kaiser.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Mind if I take a lap around the ring and think about that for a bit?

Before Artemis can respond, Ashlyn calmly turns, ducking between the ropes and down to the outside. She holds a finger up to Artemis, motioning for her to be patient as the champion takes a lap around the ring, thoughtful expression on her face the entire time. Another “ASHLYN!” chant resonates throughout the audience as Ashlyn completes the lap. She raises the mic…

✦JACK WARREN: And what's her decision gonna b-- OH COME ON!

There is some laughter throughout the audience as Ashlyn takes a second lap, a clearly focused look on her face. Artemis Kaiser narrows her eyes in the center of the ring. Ashlyn finally climbs onto the apron and slowly steps through the ropes, raising the mic again.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Holy s**t, Arty. I think I came up with something.

The audience pops and Ashlyn nods at the audience before looking Artemis dead in the eye, holding the mic between them with both hands.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: I think the best thing we could do to get even with one another… to make things right… to satisfy the CHAMP…

Ashlyn takes a deep breath, pacing for a few seconds before looking at Artemis again, giving a short, single laugh.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: How about we bypass the bulls**t and you bring every problem you have with me right to my f***ing face. Then we can do this one-on-one.

Artemis stands there for a moment, looking over to the audience. Her eyes stay trained on the ground as the crowd cheers loudly all around her. She looks up at Ashlyn, a small grin dawning on her face. She looks up at Ashlyn with the same grin.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: Okay.

A simple response precedes a sudden headbutt to Ashlyn’s face, catching the Bloodlust Champion off guard. The crowd sharply jeers as Ashlyn hits the ground, holding her new injury. Artemis’s grin fades as she mounts her victim and starts to drop 12-6 elbows. When she is good and down with the illegal moves, Artemis drags Ashlyn up by her hair before pushing her leg into Ashlyn’s face, kicks resonating throughout the entire arena. Ashlyn’s delirious state gives Artemis the go-ahead to lift her to a standing position. She holds her there before twisting around and blasting Ashlyn with a First Crusade.

✦BRIAN MASON: Holy…

✦JACK WARREN: HELL YES! That's how you accept a challenge!

Ashlyn hits the mat hard, unmoving. Artemis guides her hand through her hair with a grave look on her face. She doesn’t show much emotion beyond the face she’s making. Stepping through the ropes, Artemis leaves Ashlyn on the ring mat, not bothering to look back. When she gets to the center of the ramp, she looks back down to her feet. She nods before heading farther up into the backstage area. The camera trains back onto Ashlyn as personnel come to assist her. The camera fades to black.

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Ace Watson is seen walking through the backstage corridors, that same smug smile from his earlier encounter with the ITV Champion Lyza Reyes still on his face. Ace holds a bottle of water in hand, the catering section seen in the background.

Watson’s smile quickly fades as the Pretty Committee make their way into the scene with their hands on their hips, in a smug fashion. As they roll their eyes, maintaining eye contact with the Englishman.

✦VERONICA TAYLOR: Look at this B a sight for sore eyes. Its Ace Watson. Now, I know he has to be in awe that in his presence is none other than the Pretty Committee. The future tag team champions.

✦BIANCA DAVIS: Oh yeah he should feel honored but you know something Ace. We should form an alliance a temporary one I mean we have issues our tag team titles are heled by two geeks who can’t even come close to our beauty.

Ace looks at the two, confused. He shakes his head.

✦ACE WATSON: I am never teaming up with you two. Especially not to try help you win the tag titles.

Watson shakes his head and laughs slightly as he starts to walk away, but the Pretty Committee girls follow him.

✦BIANCA DAVIS: Actually that is where you’re wrong honey because I know you wouldn’t want it released would you?

Watson stops in his tracks, and turns back to Bianca and Veronica, and eyebrow raised.

✦ACE WATSON: Wouldn’t want what released?

Bianca winks as Veronica laughs.

✦BIANCA DAVIS: Oh you know what it is? Don’t play stupid Ace. I am not the one to mess with and you know that.

✦ACE WATSON: No I don’t think you’d do it…

Ace shakes his head, and starts to turn away again, a bit unsure of himself this time, his confident smirk long gone.

✦BIANCA DAVIS: Trust me I would this is Bianca Davis you are talking about honey. I always get my way and people like you always give me what I want. Now you think I am kidding?

Watson had stopped still as Bianca spoke again, listening to what she had to say. He looked up at the ceiling and then shut his eyes, then sighed and turned back to the blonde and the brunette once again.

✦ACE WATSON: So you’d actually do it… If I don’t help…?

Bianca smirked before saying in an arrogant tone.

✦BIANCA DAVIS: What do you think Ace?

Watson paused...

✦ACE WATSON: S**t…. Well, um… Oh god… How do… How do you want me to help…?

He said quietly, and very reluctantly…

✦BIANCA DAVIS: I knew you’d realise helping us is what is best for you.

Soon enough Bianca and Veronica walk off with devious smirks on their faces and the camera moves in on Ace, looking confused, annoyed, worried, and a tiny bit scared. The shot lingers for a few moments, before fading to black.

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As the scene fades backstage the crowd watching in the arena begin to fill it with boos as they see the one and only True SAP North Atlantic Champion and former HKW Global Tag Team Champion Project Continuum’s very own Felix Vialpando. The True Champion adjusts his championship belt on his shoulder and smirks into the camera as Eli Zayn was seen standing next to him ready to kick off this interview.

✦ELI ZAYN: Felix, so glad to be able to have this interview with you. The True SAP North Atlantic Champion, wowzers.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Yes, yes I know. It’s one helluva thing to be around the likes of the True SAP North Atlantic Champion. You should be glad Eli. No..You should be honored! Unlike someone I know I have actually shown up to work this evening! No..No I’m not talking about those hacks of champions over in SAP, nope! I’m talking about the man you people idiotically admire and praise! Uh huh! That’s right! I’m talking about That backstabber you people love so much...EMILIO VIALPANDO!

The fans cheer at the sound of his name.while Felix shakes his head in annoyance.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Yeah you keep on cheering buck-o’s! He can’t hear you! And you know why? It’s because he isn’t even here! But hey look! I am! I’m here! And unlike Emilio, I didn’t abandon you all! You see, he’s treating you people he calls his fans just like he does his familia! Turns his back on them and leaves them behind without any freaking explanation! No one knows why he isn’t here. No one knows why he’s all the way in Japan, nope! He didn’t care enough to be here for you people! He doesn't care enough to ever be there for me! EMILIO VIALPANDO DOESN’T CARE ABOUT ANYONE BUT HIMSELF!

The fans boo.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Yeah boo me! Boooooo!!!! Booooo!!!! The truth must truly freaking hurt because that’s all I’m doing right now you manure worms!

Eli clears his throat trying to get Felix back on track.

✦ELI ZAYN: Felix, about your match tonight. You’re facing one of the originals of Hard Knox Wrestling tonight. One of the most dangerous men in all of professional wrestling in fact. Are you nervous at all about having to face Kai tonight?

Felix laughs and waves off the idea of him being scared of Kai.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Me? Scared of some goof covered in baby powder on his face? Puuhlleeaassee! You seriously need to pay more attention to your notes there Eli. I’m the True SAP North Atlantic Champion, okay! I am Project Continuum, okay?! I am the best ever to come from LAX, okay! I am not afraid of some guy named Kai! I don’t care who his brother is. I don’t care what he has done in this business! You know why? Because I’ve done something he’s never been able to do. He’s never been able to win gold here in Hard Knox Wrestling and I have! AND! ANNDDDD!!! He's never been the True SAP North Atlantic Champion! Ha!!!! Jot that down people because I’m giving you some good ol cold hard facts here!

Felix nods to himself.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: I’m lightyears better than Kai! That’s a fact! It’s in the notes! Look! Look!

He pulls out a notebook from his back pocket and shows it to the camera of all his notes he has taken on Kai leading up to their match.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: You see that? I do my research! And all of these are facts, okay!

Suddenly his phone begins to ring. He groans and reaches into his phone.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: UUGGGHHHH!!!!

He turns the phone to the camera showing a picture of Emilio who was calling and the name “Treacherous Snake”.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: STOP FREAKING CALLING ME YOU NO GOOD SONUVA KNEECUNPOOP!

He denies the call and and shakes his head. As he starts to say something he sees Eli start to take off.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Hey! Hey, where are you going!?

A man behind him clears his throat. As he turns around he sees a large bald man standing there in a black suit..Jorgo. One of Capone’s men.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: YEAH?! AND WHAT DO YOU WANT HUH?! LEMME GUESS?! EMILIO SENT YOU TO BEAT ME UP!? TAKE MY LUNCH MONEY?! WELL JOKES ON YOU BUDDY I DON’T CARE CASH! HAAAA!!!!!

Jorgo shakes his head.

✦JORGO: No. Mr. Vialpando wants to talk to you. I advise for you to stop ignoring his calls.

Felix laughs and waves Jorgo off.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Yeah, how about I not big guy, okay?

✦JORGO: You have until next Defiance to speak with him.

Felix laughs again.

✦FELIX VIALPANDO: What the hell is this? Are you giving me an ultimatum? Is he giving me a freaking ultimatum?! WELL YOU TELL HIM I DON’T WANT TO STINKING TALK TO HIM BECAUSE HE STINKS, OKAY!?! Now if you excuse me, I have a freak to educate to take notes.

Felix brushes past the big man and shakes his head. Jorgo watches him walk down the hall with his hands balled up into a fist.

✦JORGO: Freaking brat.

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✦WHISPER VIPERI: The following match is scheduled for one fall!

With the lights still light there's a loud falcon cry that surrounds the arena before the lights dim to pitch black. Slowly "10 Toes" by. Nipsey Hussle hits the PA System as the letters LAX begin to pulsate on the Knoxtron. As the intro instrumental of the song comes to and end there's a pause....

"10 toes in these chuck t's
When it come down to it
Still getting more money, more bitches
More love than a nigga screaming fuck me"


After these words are spoken there's yet another loud falcon cry as eyes of a Falcon are seen in the background of the LAX lets. They lead into a video package of Felix's highlights of his career. The lights in the arena begin to flash white, pink and grey as Felix is seen standing there on the top of the stage looking out to the crowd with a smirk on his face.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Making his way to the ring...From Compton-Los Angeles, CA...Weighing in at 200 lbs. and standing at 6 feet tall...Representing LAX...EL HALCóN.....FELIX VIALPANDO!!!

Felix then begins to make his way down the ramp ignoring the fans on the way down to the ring. Making it to the ring he slides and and looks around before popping up to his feet. He sprints over to a turnbuckle hopping on the second rope and looks around for a moment before holding up LA with his fingers. Felix then hops down and waits for the match to begin.

There's no holding me back
I'm not driven by fear
I'm just driven by anger


The intro to "Whatever" by Our Lady Peace began to play and the crowd erupts as the lights begin to flash white and blue, signaling the arrival of The Silent Warrior. The cheers grow louder as Kai slowly walks out onto the stage, his painted face set and his eyes locked on the ring. He takes a look around for a brief moment, staring impassively out into the sea of fans in the arena, before he starts to walk down the ramp.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 220 Pounds, he is the GO Briefcase Holder...THIS... IS....KAI!!!

He ignores the fans on either side of the isle, and stays completely focused on the ring. He walks down to ringside and stops on a dime at the foot of the ramp, staring very intently at the ring. He doesn't move for a few moments, just simply staring at the ring as if analyzing it in his mind. He broke from his trance like state and quickly walked up the steel steps, entering through the ropes as he walks around. Kai shrugged off his trench coat and tossed it out of the ring, before bouncing off of the ropes as he began to warm up for the match ahead. Quickly popping his neck, he turned his attention to the stage as he waited for his opponent to arrive.

✦SINGLES MATCH✦
Felix Vialpando vs. Kai


DING! DING! DING!


Felix steps apprehensively forward towards the GO Briefcase Holder, knowing truly that Kai does have the experience factor. He gulps down any hesitation and moves forward to try to size up Kai. He has the clear height advantage, but gives twenty pounds to his opponent. When he gets there, Kai sends out a gut punch that forces Felix backward with a cough. Kai takes it to him from there with a bunch of different blows on varying levels. Felix forces his way out of the ring to recover. He holds his gut, and then gives the nearest steps a kick. He groans, but heads back in the ring. Kai gives him that chance, if only to try for a stiff kick to his kidney. Felix moves to the side to avoid the kick and charges forward, tucking downward. He lifts Kai up for take him towards the turnbuckle.

Once there, he starts to throw body hooks, which Kai starts to weather. His resilience only proves so much until he succumbs a cocked back shot. Felix takes Kai by the arm and sends him into the other side and follows him there. Kai bounces off the turnbuckle, coming back into a running European Uppercut from Felix. Felix goes for the quick cover, but doesn’t get a single count. Making a disgruntled noise, Felix brings Kai up and back down with a kickout DDT. He goes for another cover.

ONE!

KICKOUT!


✦BRIAN MASON: Felix’s getting introduced to Kai’s never-say-die attitude early here.

✦JACK WARREN: The man’s beyond annoying.

✦BRIAN MASON: Kai?

✦JACK WARREN: Yeah, he doesn’t understand the concept of just taking the L.

Felix has Kai in a rear-waist lock, trying for a German Suplex, but Kai brings his elbow high into Felix’s face. When he moves forward, Felix rushes forward and locks in a Full Nelson. He holds it in, wrenching Kai’s arms and upper back. When he has him deep in the lock, he hurls him over with a release Dragon Suplex. Kai starts to get his feet, which Felix notices. He runs off the ropes and flies back into Kai with a running knee. Kai starts to get up, which inspires another running knee from Felix. Once more, Kai gets back to his feet, but gets to a safer place on a turnbuckle. Felix tries to run for an enziguri, but Kai ducks underneath it. Felix lands on his stomach, and Kai locks his arms around his waist. Deadlifting the man, Kai sends Felix into a painful encounter with the turnbuckle.

✦BRIAN MASON: Eergh, that sounded painful!

Kai brings Felix back to his feet and picks him up for a vertical suplex, possibly the Crossroad Killing, but Felix dips over him, landing on the ground. Kai comes over, but Felix sweeps his leg with a back kick from the ground. Kai hits the mat and gets up to catch a sickening roundhouse kick to the side of the head.

Literally catch, that is.

Getting up, Kai holds Felix’s leg loosely before hitting a Shin Breaker; he brings Felix down into a gutwrench. He scoops him up, but Felix starts to wriggle his way free. When he lands, he takes Kai into his arms and hits a backbreaker, finally overcoming the relentless man before him. Kai hits the ground, holding his back, but Felix brings him and swings him back down with a neckbreaker!

✦JACK WARREN: YEAH! Screw that neck up some more!

✦BRIAN MASON: Devious, but resourceful sums up Felix. He needed something to put Kai down for a second, if only to catch his breath.

Mason’s words ring true as Felix hurches over on the ring ropes, working his leg out. For a while, he ignores the audience’s reaction to his advantage, but that doesn’t last long. Felix jeers to the booing noise, making a jerkoff motion to them. He turns back to Kai to return to work, but he’s lifted clean off his feet by the powerful man and into the ground with a double leg takedown. Kai follows up by scrambling into the full mount and barraging the former Global Tag Team Champion with elbows galore. The referee has to interfere to pry Kai off. Felix starts to get his feet, and Kai gets the referee out of his way to press his advantage. He sizes up Felix before hitting the beginning of the Death of 1,000 Cuts. One back elbow, followed by a roaring European Uppercut. He goes for the German Suplex to cap it off, but Felix backflips out of it, falling back onto the the ropes. Kai gets up, a little thrown off by the reversal. By the time, he’s able to fully process it, Felix comes back in. Felix goes for a forearm smash, but Kai uses some distance to tuck a kick into the kidney of Felix Vialpando! Felix’s momentum falls to pieces and he hits the mat. Kai takes a deep breath before bringing Felix back up. He hits the Death of 1,000 Cuts nice and properly. When he secures the rear waist lock, he makes sure that Felix is down and out of it. He hits the German Suplex, retaining the bridge.

ONE!


TWO!



KICKOUT!


✦BRIAN MASON: He kicked out! He looked dead in the water just a second ago!

✦JACK WARREN: Felix’s too proud to go out like that. It’s the Vialpando blood coursing through him!

Kai doesn’t seem deterred by Felix kicking out, choosing to keep his dominance. He picks him up and positions him for the Gotch-Style Tombstone, but Felix struggles his leg out first. He plants it on the ground before flipping him overboard with a back body drop. Colliding with the mat, Kai hisses out. Felix stumbles over, showing the newly developed bruise on his side. He goes over to Kai, who suddenly shoves him towards the rope. Felix lets himself bounce off before rushing at Kai. Kai throws out a clothesline, but Felix ducks under it. He leaps off the ropes and hits his signature Springboard Stunner!

✦BRIAN MASON: The way that Kai’s chin bounced off his shoulder!

Felix gets back up as fast as he can, while holding onto the ropes. He falls over onto Kai, hooking the leg lazily.

ONE!


TWO!









KICKOUT!


✦JACK WARREN: Damn it, Kai, just die already!

✦BRIAN MASON: He can’t hear you, and if he could, he’d probably tell you shut your mouth.

✦JACK WARREN: He’d have more balls than you, you passive-aggressive--

Felix growls and sends a glare at Lara Warner, who shrugs at Kai’s kicking out. Felix gets up, trying to argue, but she doesn’t have any of that. Felix turns around to gather Kai again, but he turns to dead weight, preventing Felix from picking him up. It takes a minute, but Felix does get him on his feet and into a cradle. Before the Falcon Warning DDT can come, Kai buries his fist into the bruise. Felix yelps and drops Kai. Kai goes for a Discus European Uppercut, but Felix evades. Felix goes for the Pele Kick!

KAI CATCHES HIS WAIST FROM UPSIDE DOWN!

✦JACK WARREN: What the actual hell?!

GOTCH STYLE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!

The crowd explodes at the counter. Kai goes for the cover.

ONE!


TWO!









FELIX GETS HIS FOOT ON THE ROPE!


✦JACK WARREN: YES! STAY IN THIS!

✦BRIAN MASON: Kai forgot where he was for just a second!

Kai drags Felix up and away from the ropes before lifting him off the ground. He goes for the Kai Bomb, lifting Felix up. When Felix goes down, he manages to reverse it into a sit out facebuster! Felix wastes no time, bringing Kai back up. He scoops him up for the Falcon Call, but his hasty set up only gives Kai the chance to go over his shoulder. Felix turns around and gets kicked in the gut. He hits the Northern Suplex for the Emperor Suplex.

✦BRIAN MASON: Here comes the Vertical--OH DAMN!

KAI DECIDES TO FINISH FELIX OFF BY TRANSFORMING THE VERTICAL SUPLEX INTO THE CROSSROAD KILLING!

He goes for the cover!

ONE!


TWO!









THREE!!!

FELIX KICKS OUT A SPLIT SECOND AFTER!


DING! DING!! DING!!!

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner by pinfall, KAIIIIIIIIIII!

“Whatever” kicks back up as Kai makes it to his feet. Felix slides to the outside, dejected, while Kai raises his arm in victory. He exits the ring with a huff, looking over to where Felix rests. He nods and continues his way up the ramp, his theme almost drowned out by the cheers around him.

✦BRIAN MASON: And Kai picks up the victory over a game Felix Vialpando.

✦JACK WARREN: If he had taken a second more to secure the Falcon Call, he’d have him. Damn it, Felix, people taught you better than that!

WINNER: Kai by pinfall (12:11)
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Eli Zayn runs up to Banahan, Cole who was prepping his beast for battle. Charlie Valentine stops Zayn in his tracks before he gets too close.

✦CHARLIE VALENTINE: Whoa there little buddy. Pump the breaks. Do you have an appointment to speak with The Super Moderatior of HKW?

Eli looks confused and shakes his head.

✦ELI ZAYN: No, but I have important news. I was just talking to Jason Mentez and…

✦CHARLIE VALENTINE: Let me guess, he’s all butthurt from what we said earlier tonight and decided to skedaddle on out of here.

Eli gives Charlie a blank stare and Valentine realizes he was right.

✦ELI ZAYN: Well…

Suddenly Cole snaps his head over.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: What is this nonsense you speak of? What do you mean Mentez is leaving? HE IS OWED A PROPER THRASHING!

✦ELI ZAYN: Well there’s no word on if he’s being replaced or who his replacement is.

Cole looks over to Nest.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: COMMAND - REFOCUS - HARTER - BANKS - UNKNOWN - COMMAND - ARSENAL REPERTOIRE - MELEE - COMMAND - GET READY FOR WHOEVER THE HELL COMES OUT WITH HIM

Nest suddenly roars and his voice radiates throughout the hall.

✦BANAHAN, COLE: Mr. Zayn. I do not think my weapon is one bit worried about Mentez’s absence. He cannot hide forever, and when he does come out...it can be next week or next year. We will be there ready. Now if you’ll excuse us, someone is still getting that proper thrashing here tonight. I do not care who.

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The scene backstage in the parking lot where Luis Vialpando father for Emilio Vialpando; uncle and manager of the currently reigning True SAP North Atlantic Champion was seen grabbing something out of the backseat of a rental sedan car. He doesn’t notice the footsteps being heard in the background as well as the shadows that were coming closer to him as he was busy. As he comes up after grabbing what looks to be a tablet he looks down at it with a smile on his face.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: Gotcha!

Luis begins to turn to close the door and his eyes widen along with a groan of displeasure.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: Puta madres, what now?!

Luis tosses the tablet back in the car and puts up his fist as if he were preparing for a fight. The camera pans out some as it reveals none other than Tony Capone along with the likes of Max and Benny. The three italian gentlemen stand there as Capone reaches into his inner jacket pocket and makes Luis jump some expecting him to be pulling out a weapon. It wasn’t. It was a cigar and Tony held up his hand trying to get Emilio’s father to ease up a little. He lights up the cigar and takes a few puffs.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: I haven’t seen Emilio. I haven’t been near him. And this s**t between him and Felix is between them! I’m staying out of it!

Capone chuckles at this and exhales the smoke through his nose.

✦TONY CAPONE: On the contrary Luis, it would seem that this very much as something to do with you…

Luis gulps looking at the three men waiting to see who through the first punch.

✦TONY CAPONE: Calm down, no one is here to hurt you. I just came to relay a message.

Luis drops his guard after seeing they were serious about not wanting to harm him. He straightens up his suit and clears his throat.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: I don’t know what you’re talking about. I have nothing to do with this. It’s a family matter and I’d like for it to stay that way.

✦TONY CAPONE: So did Emilio..but...This thing between Emilio and Felix has gone too far. It affecting their personal lives and he feels it’s only going to get worse if something doesn’t get resolved.

Luis crosses his arms.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: And what does this have to do with me?

✦TONY CAPONE: I don’t know, you tell me Luis. You’re his father. You’re that kid’s uncle. You tell me what this has to do with you because I’m not talking to Felix. I’m talking to you.

The hall of fame wrestler now trainer looks away and shakes his head staying silent. Tony grunts as he takes a pull from his cigar.

✦TONY CAPONE: Typical. Look, I’m not here to interrogate you Luis. How lucky you are for that...But like I said earlier, I’m just here to relay a message to you from Emilio.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: What’s the message?

Capone studies Luis for a moment before he speaks.

✦TONY CAPONE: Emilio is giving you until next Defiance to tell Felix whatever is he needs to know. A--

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: And if I don’t?

Tony didn’t like being interrupted but he smirks.

✦TONY CAPONE: Well if you let me finish I’ll tell you. And if you don’t...Emilio is going to do it himself. But he’s not going to tell just Felix...He’s going to tell the world.

Luis laughs it off.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: He wouldn’t. Haha, he knows how sensitive this matter his. It’s a family matter, and Emilio is a family man. He wouldn’t do such a thing.

✦TONY CAPONE: That he is..But he’s willing to go this far to say whatever it is that’s going on behind closed doors if it means this little beef between him and his cousin will end.

Capone takes a pull from his cigar and takes a few back.

✦TONY CAPONE: And that’s it. Enjoy the rest of your night Luis.

Luis stands there assessing all of what he just heard.

✦LUIS VIALPANDO: What now?!

He calls out to Tony as he walked away with Benny and Max.

✦TONY CAPONE: I believe that’s all up to you, Luis! Bye bye now.

As the scene begins to fade away Luis is shown leaned up against the car with his head hanging low.

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✦ELI ZAYN: Dom, can I get a word?

Eli shouts out as he hurries those last few steps to where The Tenacious Little Bastard is walking down the corridor. He’s ready dressed in his ring attire and leather jacket, ahead of the tag match later this evening, with a smirk on his face as he turns to see Eli moving towards him.

✦DOM HARTER: Anytime, Eli.

✦ELI ZAYN: Ok. Well, it looks like the board has made it official for Control on June 4th--

✦DOM HARTER: Almost as an early birthday present for me.

Harter interrupts, shrugging his shoulders as he does so.

✦ELI ZAYN: --yes, well. It’ll be you and Jinzai challenging Felicity Banks for her HKW World Championship. But we’ve heard recently that Fel is being “protected” by Time Warner until then, how does that affect you?

Eli pushes the microphone in Dom’s direction, but Harter just shakes his head.

✦DOM HARTER: It doesn’t. I mean, I don’t care what Time Warner do with Fel. I don’t care what conspiracy theories Jinzai cooks up about how Time Warner are lizard people who are putting chemicals in the water to make us all whatever the hell he talks about. I don’t care if he’s throwing bitch fits about people getting title shots at belts he doesn’t want, or if Felicity is upset that I don’t repeat the same wrestling talking points on Twitter all the time. I’m here to wrestle--

He turns towards the camera and plasters the cheesiest grin on his face.

✦DOM HARTER: --and make new movies for Evolve! The next movie about me having PG rated sex with as many as possible is coming this Summer, don’t miss it!

Dom throws the camera two thumbs up, before resuming his normal stance. He runs one hand through his hair before turning back to Eli.

✦DOM HARTER: Where were we? Oh yeah … I’m here to wrestle, Eli. It’s what I did on Subversion, it’s what I went out and did last time until Felix decided to get involved. It’s what I’ll do later tonight against Felicity and Nest. And in a few weeks time, it’s what I’ll do at Control when the HKW World Championship is on the line. But more than that, I’m here to win…

Alas, the statement is interrupted as two men attack Dom from behind! Eli Zayn gets the hell out of the way as Jinzai and a masked man clobber and stomp at Dom, forcing him down to one knee.

✦JINZAI: HEARD YOU WERE TALKIN’ S**T, HARTER!

But Jinzai’s caught by surprise as Harter lunges forward to tackle him to the floor! Dom gets a few punches off before the masked man punts him in the ribs, forcing Dom to roll away in pain. And suddenly the pair descend once again, putting the boots to Harter as he tries valiantly to get back up.

✦JINZAI: Pick him up! Pick him up!


He yells at the masked man, who does as instructed. They throw Dom head and shoulder first into the nearest wall and he slumps down, but continues trying to get back up as the masked man puts the boots to him again.

✦JINZAI: This is what you get, Harter! Shoulda stayed in your lane, Shoulda stayed on Subversion!

The masked man picks Dom up again and doubles him over with a boot to the gut, before lifting him up high for a powerbomb. The masked man takes a few steps forward and launches Dom towards the drinks machine. The Tenacious Little Bastard puts a dent into the plastic front before crashing to the floor, clutching at his surgically repaired left shoulder as he does so. Jinzai breathes heavily as he tries to calm down… then promptly punts Dom right in the shoulder once more.

✦JINZAI: Told ya you wouldn’t like what I had in store, NOW LOOK AT YOU! Punk ass motherf**er, laid out on the f***ing ground where you belong! Shoulda kept your f***ing mouth closed!

Throughout the mini tirade, Jinzai continued putting the boots to Dom’s injured shoulder, before finally being pulled away by by his masked companion. He takes a deep breath, seemingly done with the attack for now as he gives a bright grin.

✦JINZAI: Don’t worry, Eli, he deserved it. Besides -

Jinzai gesture’s to Dom, who’s favoring his damaged shoulder.

✦JINZAI: - What better way to “officially” welcome the Little Bastard to Defiance, right?

Jinzai says as he slaps Eli on the shoulder, before he and the masked man walk away, happy with the damage they’ve done to The Tenacious Little Bastard.

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Former RISE Tag Team Champions…

Former RISE General Manager…

The sibling of one of the greatest champions in SubVersion history…

True Royalty…


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THE CHAMPS
IS COMING TO

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The crowd waits in anticipation for what was supposed to be Felicity Banks and Nest taking on Jason Mentez and Dom Harter. Whisper Viperi standing confused in the ring, looking over at the commentators for directions.

✦JACK WARREN: Don’t look at me, ho! I don’t know what the hell is going on.

✦BRIAN MASON: Suck a chaotic night; I don’t even know where to start.

While holding the microphone in her left hand, Whisper moves her right hand behind her left ear and listens to her ear piece. She nods her head after receiving some sort of directions and clears her throat as she raises the microphone to her lips.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Ladies and gentlemen… the following contest is a tag team match set for one fall!

The confused audience turns their attention to the ramp.

Did Dom making a miraculous recovery?

Was the best simply known as Nest coming out to bury more bodies?

Was the Pillar actually coming out?

Or maybe was it time for the SUPRRRRRRRR---

TIME TO PLAY THE GAAAAME! MUWAHAHAHAHAHA!

The infamous theme song of UE’s dragon fills the arena speakers, the audience showing the Syn student with a chorus of boos.

✦BRIAN MASON: What the hell is Jinzai doing out here? Hasn’t he caused enough problem tonight?!

✦JACK WARREN: Hey, I have no problem with some Jinzai these days! Maybe he’s out here to save the day!

Jinzai comes out to a chorus of boos, a grin on his face as he takes centerstage.

He places a hand up to his ear and listens to the response, motioning for them to keep it going as the vitriol grows louder before flipping his hood back and revealing a cocky smirk on his face.

He walked down the aisle way, sneering at the fans at ringside, before coming to a stop midway down the aisle as he looks up at the ring. He gives a smirk, before he sprints down to the ring and dives through the bottom and middle ropes. He immediately walks toward Whisper and lets her know that HE would be replacing Dom Harter tonight, making sure to say it in the microphone,

✦BRIAN MASON: Did I hear that correctly? Jinzai is replacing the man HE took out?!

✦JACK WARREN: This, my not friend, is how you make statements in HKW.

Jinzai begins to stretch, turning toward the entrance ramp to wait for his bitter rival, but tag team partner; Jason Mentez.

The flatline begins...

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPP……

Line continues across the screen indicating death.

---BEEP BEEP...BEEP BEEP….BEEP BEEP….BEEP BEEP…BEEP BEEP

The redline starts and keeps a slow but steady wave indicating life. The crowd blows up with life as the lights dim to black bringing out their cell phones and long neon lights with his hazardous signs on them.

“I gave you fair warning, beware (beware beware)
I gave you fair warning, beware (beware beware)”


The fans start to stir wildly hearing the beginnings of “Beware” by Big Pun. The neon yellow hazardous sign lights up on the stage but no body comes to fill it as the music plays and crowd grows restless. Jinzai awaits in the ring wondering where Jason is and is slightly smirking at the fact he isnt showing up considering his and Jason’s history as well as what happened earlier tonight.

✦JACK WARREN: What a punk, he’s really not showing up?

✦BRIAN MASON: That...that is what is seems to be looking like.

✦JACK WARREN: What a puss---uhh punk.

✦BRIAN MASON: Good catch.

They allow the music to go for only a little while longer until switching it off completely leaving Jinzai and thousands of others wondering will happen now.

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What's that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near,
You never hear the shot that takes you down.


Upon the stage, a plume of smoke starts to gather. The arena is baptized in darkness, with only the light illuminating the collection of smoke to give the fans any indication that someone was coming out. The light guitar strums of “All Mine” break the silence of the anticipating crowd, giving a sense of mysticism to the whole affair.

✦JACK WARREN: Well it doesn’t look like Felicity cares about Jason’s status. She’s coming out here for a match!

✦BRIAN MASON: Are we about to have a handicap match?

✦JACK WARREN: Only if we throw your disabled ass in there.

Stepping onto the stage, Felicity Banks stands resolute. Clutched in her hand, hanging by only its strap, the camera catches the HKW World Championship. Felicity doesn’t offer the same lively mannerisms as she has done before. Instead, her eyes narrow as the smoke tickles her skin. The strobing white light hesitantly lights her calm features. She raises her championship only a degree to give it a glance. She cracks her jaw before lowering it once more.

Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is miiiiiiiine


When the guitar picks up and the vocals intensify, Felicity takes her first steps down the ramp. Her hazel eyes brightened by the sweeping light stay narrowed. She doesn’t respond to the pleasantries of the crowd, continuing her serious trek. She radiates intensity and graveness while she casually drags her championship’s strap against the ground. She stops momentarily, hearing the call of the announcer come through the PA.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing his partner...from Jersey City, New Jersey....weighing tonight at 115 pounds...she is the SUPREMAAAAAAAAH and the HKW WORLD CHAMPION...FELICITTTTTTTTTY BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANKS!

Felicity ascends the nearest turnbuckle, having reached the ring apron and properly climbed it. Standing there, she scans the audience finally. Capturing the stillness of the arena in the spectacle of her presence, she raises her championship high into the air.

✦BRIAN MASON: A different Felicity here tonight…

✦JACK WARREN: She’s just not who you want her to be anymore, Mason. What you see in front of you is the Felicity Banks that made herself a known as one of the best in the world. No more kissing ass. No more helping out the boys in the back. It’s all about the SUPREMAAAAH.

✦BRIAN MASON: And that… that troubles me.

The lights cascade faster, only to capitalize her status as the crowned best. She climbs methodically back down the turnbuckle, landing on the mat with her head resting on the turnbuckle. When she rears her head, she slumps in the corner as she usually does. When she takes a seat, she rests her championship on the ground in front of her before her eyes zero in on her UE brother.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And her partner…

The opening to Deftones' "Cherry Waves" plays as a small screen of smoke cover the ground of the stage. As the first rift blasts through the venue, Nest walks through the curtain breathing heavily. Keeping his head down he looks out to the crowd briefly before eyeing the ring ahead, making his way down the ramp with an alarming sense of urgency. Right as her starts his haste a body is seen pushing through the crowd and jumps off the barricading gate knocking the hell out of Nest mid stride. The music comes to an abrupt stop and the crowd goes in a frenzy seeing Jason Mentez with his full wrestling gear on and his industrial chain La Pena in his hand knocking the mental against Nest head over and over in full fledged fists. The wide man’s head starts to open up with blood painting a bit of Jason’s chain in the process.

✦JACK WARREN: Punk moves by the Pillar.

✦BRIAN MASON: Honestly Jack, after how he was attacked in the last Defiance AfterShow.

✦JACK WARREN: The man declares that doesn’t matter.

Jason finally satisfied with the amount of blood and pain showing on his face picks the wider man up walking him to the ring by the hair before rolling him under the bottom rope. Jason looks at Jinzai for a long time staring him down as he walks toward their corner. Jason gestures toward Jinzai in a ‘Well, there he is.” motion before reaching up to stand in their corner. The crowd hype as ever now being able to see Mentez in action tonight, Felicity standing in her corner confused by what’s happening.

✦JACK WARREN: Is he serious? The match is still going?

✦BRIAN MASON: Why wouldn’t it be? He’s here isn’t he?

MATCH FIVE
TAG TEAM MATCH

Felicity Banks and Nest vs. Jinzai and Jason Mentez

DING DING DING!!!


Jinzai sees the beast known as Nest rising to his feet while wiping the blood from his hand. Nest stares up and stares daggers through the former Tag Team champion. Seeing this, Jinzai immediately backpedals and smacks Jason’s shoulder for the tag!

✦JACK WARREN: Might as let them two fight!

Jason has no problem entering the ring, but he’s immediately brought down by a furious beast! Nest begins clubbing away at Jason’s face with right hands, but Jason manages to turn Nest onto his back and presses the point of his elbow into Nest’s adam’s apple! Jason continues to choke the life out of his bitter rival until the former LDFC Apex Champion catches Jason with a forearm straight to the jaw.

With Jason rocked, Nest gets to his feet and measures Jason up. He waits for the former World champion to turn around before he charges forward and lariats the hell out of him!

✦BRIAN MASON: What a move by Nest!

✦JACK WARREN: I think that lariat moved my kidneys where my lungs are supposed to be.

Everyone in the building seems amazed by the hellacious lariat, but Nest’s partner yawns in her corner and gets the Beast’s attention. Nest asks Felicity if she wants in, but Felicity shakes her head no and advises Nest to keep the attack on Mentez until Mentez uses the distraction to roll Nest up in a small package!

ONE!



TWO!



THR---NO!


Nest just breaks out of it, the crowd gasping after how close the nearfall was. Both men scramble up to their feet and Nest catches him with a boot to the midsection. Nest scoops Mentez over his shoulder, runs across the ring and delivers a HUGE running powerslam with a quick pin to follow!

ONE!



TWO!!



THR--


Mentez slides his shoulder up, Nest dragging him toward his teams corner almost immediately. With Jason lying motionless in the corner, Nest stares at Felicity and holds his arm out for the tag.

✦BRIAN MASON: … go ahead, Felicity. Tag in.

✦JACK WARREN: He has germs, Mason!

Felicity stares at Nest’s hand, a scowl on her face before she jumps off the apron to boos from the crowd! She gestures for one of the cameramen to get her title as she starts backstepping up the entrance ramp and shouts:

✦FELICITY BANKS: I AM NOT WASTING MY TALENTS FOR THIS!

Nest stares daggers through Felicity while Jinzai smirks and sees the two on one situation in front of him. A cameraman hands Felicity her championship as she gets halfway up the ramp, the crowd now ENTIRELY against the SUPREMAAAAAH.

✦BRIAN MASON: I can’t believe this. My… The Supreme is leaving a match?!

✦JACK WARREN: She’s learned from her mistakes, Mason! No longer does she care to please the people! It’s all about her and making sure that World title stays where it belongs!

Felicity mocks Nest with a laugh and wave, getting the big man to step through the ropes until Mentez rolls him up in a school boy!

ONE!



TWO!!



THRRR---NO!


Nest just manages to break out and catches Mentez with a hellacious forearm to the jaw just as he stands back up! Mentez stumbles back into the rope, but catches Nest with a momentum changing single leg dropkick that knocks Nest to a knee! Not wasting any time, Mentez bounces off the ropes once more and blasts Nest with a shining wizard!

Instead of going for the pin, Mentez turns his attention to the entrance and sees Felicity Banks proudly holding her championship around her shoulder, continuing to step backwards up the ramp.

✦JACK WARREN: Hah! She’s really leaving.

✦BRIAN MASON: Despicable. This is not my Queen!

Mentez shakes his head in disgust and grabs a hold of Nest’s beard to pull him up to his feet. He pushes Nest into his team’s corner and stares a hole through Jinzai before he reluctantly makes the tag!

✦JACK WARREN: HERE COMES JIN!

Jin enters the ring, pushes Mentez out of the way and begins stomping the life out of Nest! Jin turns around to say bye to Felicity as she disappears behind the curtain, then turns right into a charging cross body block from Nest!

The former Tag Team champion gasps for air while Nest looks toward his empty corner and sneers. He manages to get up, steps behind Jinzai and executes a picture perfect tiger suplex with the bridge!

ONE!


TWO!!!



THR---NO!


✦BRIAN MASON: Jinzai gets his shoulder up, but did you see the bridge by the big man?

✦JACK WARREN: He’s not a man. He’s a beast. And somehow, Banahan comma Cole is in full control of him.

Nest stands back upright and focuses on Mentez. The two exchange a few words before Nest turns around waits for Jinzai to get to a vertical base. Once Jinzai gets to his feet, Nest charges forward for a thrusting spinebuster!

… but Jinzai leap frogs over him!

✦JACK WARREN: BRILLIANT COUNTER!

Jinzai scrambles toward his corner and dives to tag in Jason Mentez!

… but Jason hops off the apron?!

✦BRIAN MASON: I guess Jason hasn’t forgotten about all the things Jinzai has done to him!

✦JACK WARREN: What the hell is going on?! What a coward!

✦BRIAN MASON: You were just defending Felicity for doing the same thing!

✦JACK WARREN: That’s different! She’s a champion! Jason is… Jason!

You can read Jinzai’s lips say “You son of a bitch” as he stands to his feet. He turns around and gets whacked with a knee lift, followed by a decapitating discus elbow!

✦JACK WARREN: Nest Assured!

Nest stares over at Mentez as back presses against Jinzai and hooks the leg…

ONE!



TWO!!


THREE!!!


DING! DING!! DING!!!

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Here are your winners… NEST AND FELICITY BANKS!

Jason is already airborn as soon as Whisper starts declaring the winner….Mentez basically drops his whole body against the rising Nest catching the big man off guard well enough he lands right back on Jinzai. Jason rolls off to the side after the very wild splash getting to his feet and starts smacking his elbow to signify what he planned on coming with next. His eyes full of fire and the crowd hyping up right alongside him.

✦BRIAN MASON: Jason looking to finish the job he started before the match.

✦JACK WARREN: All the punk moves you could encounter in one night this man is doing.

✦BRIAN MASON: But you just…

Nest barely gets to his feet to a bum rushing Jason Mentez lining him up…

✦BRIAN MASON: M Train!! Jason threw his entire being into that one! Vicious elbow!

✦JACK WARREN: Look it only bounced Nest off the ropes! The strength.

Nest is out on his feet but leaning back his body bounces right off the ropes back toward Jason which Jason obliges with using the momentum Nest has against him getting a base and pushing forward for his Headbutt knocking right into the bleeding section of Nest’s head. The force drops him like cement shoes in the Hudson this time not even able to wobble leaving both Jinzai and Nest on the floor while Jason bounces back recuperating from the attack himself holding his head with a devious crazed grin on his face. Finally pulling himself together he joins in with the already cheering fans screaming out to them standing tall. Mentez climbs the corner turnbuckle raising his hands in the air and points at his head signaling himself being the loco vato with a smile. The scene ends with Jason smacking his compression covered chest and pointing out toward the Richmond fans who are obvious fans of the Pillar.

WINNERS: Nest and Felicity Banks via pinfall (8:18)
Edited by Sean Sands, May 2 2017, 08:54 AM.
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Backstage, the ITV Champion, Lyza Reyes is seen walking around with her hands covered in purple paint.

✦LYZA REYES: Friggin’ surprise bath bomb showing up in my purse like that. Just shows you how thorough the TSA is!

She shakes her fist at the camera as she walks around in pursuit of something...a sink maybe? The brunette continues looking for said sink or restroom. With all these laws and political correctness, was she looking for a door sign of a woman in a cape or a sign that insinuated a unisex facility?

✦LYZA REYES: Flames?

She says, shrugging at a sign with flames colored in by red and orange markers. Lyza pulls the door handle, taking a look inside before stepping in, the cameraman following. It’s dark before the area lights up and Lyza looks around to realize she’s in an elevator. The elevator then suddenly drops, forcing Lyza to hold on tight to the handle nearby before it suddenly stops. The doors then open again and the cameraman and Reyes both realize they are looking at something that most people have never seen; Inferno’s lair.

✦ZACK JONES: How much Chinese food do you have in this fridge?

The two step out of the elevator and both turn towards the direction of Zack Jones’ voice. They have spotted him but he has not spotted them as he has his head in the fridge. After pulling out a small box of Chinese food, Jones closes the door of the fridge before he turns and stops, spotting Lyza and the cameraman. Setting the food down, Jones looks at Inferno outside of the shot.

✦ZACK JONES: Um, did you tell anyone else about this lair, Inferno?

The camera pans over to Inferno, who just hits the Inferno pose™ ( \_0__/ ) before he goes back to looking at his screen. Zack looks confused as to why Inferno isn’t freaking out about this before he realizes that he can just move the lair around like he’s done before. Or at least the entrance to it. So the young man moves around and goes to Lyza and the cameraman.

✦ZACK JONES: So...welcome to the lair of Team DLC!

✦INFERNO: Ahem.

Zack rolls his eyes.

✦ZACK JONES: I mean, welcome to Inferno’s lair. I guess we need to fix the way to enter this place if you guys just stumbled upon it. What were you exactly looking for anyway that this happened?

Lyza extends both hands in Jones’ direction, pointing out the purple stains.

✦LYZA REYES: Love lairs. I have one back home designed like the inside of a Genie’s lamp...Anyway, uh, I just wanted to clean my hands. I didn’t mean to invade your oasis like this.

She scopes out the place further, trying to spot a sink or even a bottle of water at this point.

✦ZACK JONES: Uh, yeah, there’s a sink right next to the fridge. And don’t worry about it. I don’t think Inferno minds someone who is close to Brandon being around. You know, Platinum Dynasty Wrestling roots between those two and me.

✦JACOB: If young Ferno doesn’t trust ya, Zords will shoot ya

Jones walks Reyes over to the sink and opens it up for her before taking a seat on the counter and opening his small box of Chinese food.

✦ZACK JONES: I got a question for you though. How are you feeling about the new championship? I mean, I’ve said before that having the title that can allow someone to go to either brand has a lot of value. And I know there’s probably already a handful of people who want to take it away from you. Like, did you expect it? Did you think you’d get this much attention?

Lyza turns the hot and cold water on, adjusting it to a comfortable temperature before lathering her hands. She thinks about Jones’ question, thinking of what to say. Once the stains are removed, she shuts the water off the address the DLC member.

✦LYZA REYES: This is exciting, man. It fits with what I’m trying to do here, everywhere I set foot on. Being “Universally Dope,” isn’t just some pop culture phenomena of liking all things Galaxy oriented or whatever. Nah, it’s more than that. I want to reach out to as many souls as possible like a strong satellite signal. To do that, I gotta fight the good fight and expect and embrace the attention that comes in return. Good or bad. I’m no stranger to adversity from those that cannot understand what I’m trying to do or share the same vision as me.

Jones nods.

✦ZACK JONES: I like that answer. I think that both Inferno and I could agree on trying to do something big for a reign, especially when there’s not been many great reigns before it. Isn’t that right, Inferno?

Inferno then walks into the shot, carrying one of the Men In Black neuralyzers. Zack sees that Inferno is ready to wipe Lyza’s mind of this before he stops him from doing this.

✦ZACK JONES: Relax! She’s cool. She’s an ally. She can know where the lair is at….but they can’t.

Jones then points to the camera and Inferno turns to the camera before he, Zack, and Lyza all put on sunglasses (albeit Lyza has hers tossed to her). Inferno then presses the neuralyzer and the bright flash goes off before he punches the camera, ending the scene.

✦INFERNO: And you all can’t remember this happened now.

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We cut to the backstage area where the camera fades in on a shot of the HKW Bloodlust Championship which lies, isolated, on a bench on the far side of a familiar room. As our scene pans out, we see that a battered Ashlyn De Luca is seated on the trainer’s bench, clearly roughed up as the hired trainer shines a light into her eyes, looking for signs of a concussion.

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Looks like she hit me pretty good, right? Ow…

The trainer gives a single, dry chuckle. A middle-aged man with dark hair and glasses, he turns, picking up a flashlight, leaning forward to examine the Bloodlust Champion.

✦TRAINER: You could say that, several times over, yes. We’re just going to make sure you’re not leaving us with a concussion or anything like that, alright? This is going to be the--

✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: ...going to be the “first of a couple of tests”, I get it. Heard it before. Tell me how sick I look getting jumped out there though. Did it look nice? Think that s**t’s Worldstar-worthy?

The trainer laughs again, shining the light into Ashlyn’s right eye.

✦TRAINER: Ms. De Luca, I think--

He lets out a gasp, dropping his flashlight as Ashlyn is clubbed with a forearm, knocked off of the medical bench and to the floor!

✦TRAINER: SECURITY!

Boos resonate throughout the arena as it becomes evident that the attacker is Artemis Kaiser. Ashlyn pushes herself up off of the floor, glaring at her assailant-- but before she can utter a word, Artemis grabs the medical bed, flipping it over, right in top of De Luca! The Bloodlust Champion cries out in pain, and only screams louder as Kaiser takes boots to the bench, driving the metal and leather into the champ’s sternum and ribcage! After nearly a dozen stomps, Kaiser throws the bench aside and lifts De Luca Up by her hair as the trainer runs out of the room, still screaming for “SECURITY!” at the top of his lungs.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: Disrespect… Ashlyn, out of all the things I expected…

Kaiser lifts up the medical bench as De Luca reaches all fours-- and drives it down across her spine again! The champion screams out in pain, collapsing to the hard floor.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: The last thing I expected was…

A solid punt to the heart of De Luca! Ashlyn cries out, trying to climb to her hands and knees again, but Kaiser turns, picking up the Bloodlust Championship… before running and diving toward De Luca without another sound, slamming the gold into the side of her head. Ashlyn’s face smashes against the floor as a result and she goes completely still. Kaiser holds the championship close to her own heart for a moment before placing it down across the back of Ashlyn’s neck.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER:disrespect. You don’t ever do that to me. First lesson to Artemis Kaiser: Don’t. Disrespect. Me. Do that again and I won’t just take your championship.

She smiles dementedly.

✦ARTEMIS KAISER: Oh, I’ll make someone an orphan.

Kaiser takes a single deep breath before rising to her feet. With the back of her wrist, she wipes sweat from her brow and looks down at the broken Bloodlust Champion. The look behind her eyes suggests she considers saying something-- but as several footsteps draw near, Artemis shakes her head again and turns, walking out of the trainer’s room. Seconds later, medical personnel rush the room, checking on the unconscious Bloodlust Champion.

✦JACK WARREN: Well, I bet Ashlyn is gonna chalk this right the hell up as a learning experience. Good for Artemis. Good for her!

✦BRIAN MASON: Eh. Stop…

We fade to black as medical staff and referees check on the unconscious, unmoving Ashlyn De Luca.

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✦WHISPER VIPERI: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL is a singles competition and is your Defiance MAIN EVENT! Introducing first...

We put this festival on you bastards, with a lotta love.
We worked one year for you pigs
And you want to break our walls down?
And you want to destroy us?
Well you go to hell!!


The crowd gets rowdier by the moment as “Fucking in the Bushes” by Oasis begins to play. The theme belongs to only one man. Jackie walks out from the back of the crowd, his eyes scanning the rambunctious crowd. He heads for one of the ledges, standing up on it with a latent pride. A cheery but cocky grin spawns on his face as he amps the crowd up, screaming for them to get the f*** up! The crowd gleefully obliges him as he makes his way down the stairs.

However, much to the shock and joy of the crowd, Fowler takes an immediate dive into the crowd, surfing the wave for a moment, before allowing them to drop him off near the middle of the walkway down. From there, he looks around the arena, seeing the fans, seemingly possessed by the gritty and hooligan nature that he bears. It brings a smile to his face, furthermore he wipes a false tear from his eye as he continues his way down the stairs.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Making his way to the ring from Clitheroe, Lancashire, England… he is The Bastard of Bowland... Jackieeee Fooooowler!!!!

His rowdy antics, including him flicking out some fans and playfully arguing with them, only gets them even more behind him. He slaps the hands of more fans on his way down, before reaching the barricade. It takes him a moment, but he ascends it and stands upon it with ninja-like ease. He scans the arena once more, roaring expletive, but uplifting words for the crowd to hear. He then gets down and rushes underneath the bottom rope. He smacks the mat as he gets up.

As he does, he points at the referee, harping at him for a moment, before heading to his corner. There, he shadow-boxes, punching the turnbuckle pad with fast blows. He then rests his head there for a moment.

✦JACK WARREN: You know he calls himself Sexy Jesus right? Because of his recent medical issues thanks to HKW Dynasty Champion Jaxon Queen’s unhinged attack on Fowler.

✦BRIAN MASON: That’s sort of blasphemous isn’t it? I’m glad he recovered though, now maybe all that talk of banning Jaxon’s move will die out.

He then turns his back to the turnbuckle, proceeding to rest on it. His eyes wander around the arena. Jackie simply nods his head as he awaits for the bell to ring.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: And his opponent…

”SHOT THROUGH THE HEART, AND YOU’RE TO BLAME
DARLING YOU GIVE LOVE, A BAD NAME!”


The guitars and drums of the timeless Bon Jovi classic kick in throughout the arena as pyro goes off above the Knoxtron, raining white sparks down onto the stage. It’s here that Christian Kane makes his way through the curtain, standing in amongst the shower of sparks for a few moments before slowly stepping out of them, slapping his leg before throwing his arms out to his sides. After holding the pose for a few moments, Kane confidently looks over his shoulder, smirking as Big Mike makes his way out from the back, an emotionless face staring forwards as he stops up behind Christian Kane.

Kane then proceeds down the ramp, jawing with most of the fans leaning over the guardrail, and even goes as far as to sic Big Mike on the fans at ringside! The huge 430 pounder proceeds to rip signs out of the fans hands’, almost enraged that they ever dare bring one to the show. Christian pats his bodyguard on the back, laughing at the audience before making his way to ringside, waving a dismissive hand at the crowd before climbing up the steel steps.

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Making his way to the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, now residing in the San Fernando Valley, California - accompanied by his personal bodyguard ‘Big Mike’ Carter, Christiaaaannnn Kaneeeee!!!

From the apron the Canadian scales the turnbuckle, his left foot planted on the second rope whilst his right is on the turnbuckle. He then begins to casually shrug off his jacket, allowing his it to slide off his body to the floor before holding his arms out to his side again and tensing his muscles, inciting an extremely loud negative reaction from the audience in attendance once more.

After hopping into the ring Kane runs across to the diagonally opposite turnbuckle before blowing a mocking kiss into the crowd as high pitched jeers rain out from a large contingent of the die-hard Hard Knox Wrestling faithful. As the music slowly fades, Kane jumps down backwards into the ring and struts to his corner. He leans over the rope, discussing strategy with Big Mike who’s on the outside before he nods and leans against the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to begin.

✦JACK WARREN: This whole Big Mike thing makes me uneasy to be honest. Things are different on Defiance now that the Reapers in Pride are moved piecemeal to Subversion.

✦BRIAN MASON: Look Jack, Christian Kane is a major celebrity, he might as well be a rock star in the wrestling world, of course he’s going to need a bodyguard in case someone tries to throw off his groove.

The referee starts to tell both of these volatile men what he expects out of this match and to follow his rules to the letter but it’s clear neither of them are even remotely listening; so he rolls his eyes and waves for the bell to begin the match.

✦✦ MAIN EVENT ✦
SINGLES MATCH
Jackie Fowler vs. Christian Kane w/ Big Mike


DING! DING! DING!


✦BRIAN MASON: That’s some intense scrutiny between these two.

✦JACK WARREN: Sure is Brian, man you’d think they were here to wrestle a match or something. Timing man, it’s everything.

Jackie struts right up to Kane, looks him up and down and then with a toothy grin sticks out his hand towards Christian to shake! Christian sneers and rolls his eyes but then seems to agree to it, sticking out his own hand towards Fowler but at the last second he slides it up to pat his hair as he laughs in Jackie’s face. Jackie grabs him by the wrist and laughs himself as he spins to Irish whip Kane right at the ropes but doesn’t let go! The fans shout in excitement as they recognize the start of the Lancaster Bomber but as Jackie yanks him in for the knockout punch Kane goes boneless and drops to the mat, avoiding the blow! His laugh as he let go of Kane and let him fall on his ass on the mat was raucous and he slapped his knee exaggeratedly at an annoyed Kane. Kane then shook his head and laughed himself, then suddenly rocketed off the mat and leaped at the ropes behind Jackie, coming back with a huge springboard roundhouse kick that bowls Jackie right off his feet!

The fans are chanting...

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT

...and Fowler and Kane oblige them! Jackie squares up as he rolls to his feet and Kane to the surprise of some squares right up with him, both men taking on a boxing stance as they start to throw boxing jabs at each other. Jackie does well in landing combinations on Kane’s torso and chest but his experience in brawling helps him to weather the assault and throw a few potatoes of his own! This goes on for a few solid minutes, neither man wanting to slack off or give the other an opening until finally Jackie tags Christian square on his nose! Christian reels back with a horrified look on his face that shifts to pure rage as he grabs Jackie and pulls him over with a snapmare, shoots the ropes and as Fowler sits up he hits him with a dropkick, but Jackie had just enough presence of mind to turn and take the brunt on his shoulder and not his head. He still collapses to the mat and Kane scrambles to cover, the first attempt of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

ROPEBREAK!


Kane’s head shoots up and he jaws at the referee for not continuing the count, but it’s clear that Jackie got his foot on the rope! Big Mike strolls by and shoves it off, the referee on his knees spies movement and turns to order Mike to step back away from the apron. Kane uses the distraction to choke Jackie on the mat, trying to bang his head on it but Fowler brings his hand up in Kane’s face and rakes it down from forehead to chin, causing Christian to recoil with disgust and shout something about who knew where his fingers had been! Jackie shouts something vile back at Kane and leaps up off the mat, shoots the ropes and comes back to drop the rising Kane with a diving leg bulldog, smashing Kane to the mat!

✦JACK WARREN: I can’t believe it! What sick impact Fowler made with that move! It’s like he’s trying to target Kane’s face!

ONE!


TWO!



THR - SHOULDER UP!


Christian barely gets his shoulder rolled up and Jackie quickly looks at the referee for confirmation, he holds up two fingers as he nods. Jackie gets up as Christian comes to life behind him and catches him with a flash rollup pin attempt! Kane barely keeps him in it for a one count, he rolls to his feet with Jackie close behind, Christian ducks under his clothesline and leaps at the ropes, springboarding off with a quick lionsault that takes them both to the mat hard. Fowler recovers fast as Christian tries to roll him to his back only to be hit with a right hook off the mat – even though he doesn't get the full taste of it, it lays him out near the ropes!

Jackie gets to his feet and goes to grab Christian by his arm and shoulder to drag him away from the ropes and is caught with an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!


Christian rolls to his feet and grabs Jackie as he jumps up, Kane catches Fowler into an abdominal stretch, a move not as common as in the past but still super effective! Fowler fights, writhing and kicking about, Christian belts him one across the stomach but Jackie breaks free and moves fast to push Christian away from him but he grapples him to the mat as he attempts to escape before Christian gets Jackie into a neat kimura! The referee slides in to check if Jackie is going to tap, he pushes off the mat as Kane sinks it in and accompanies this with some very colorful language. Fowler's eyes go wide but he keeps his head and kicks to move just enough to get his foot on the bottom rope!

One! Two! Three! Four! Fi--

The referee warns Kane to break but he keeps in on until just past four, breaking the hold and going to his feet to bitch at the referee about his rights! Jackie grips his shoulder and gets up slower, but sways just in time to miss a springboard knee strike from Christian and as he goes by Jackie drills him hard in the middle of his back with a modified Polish Hammer!! Christian recovers fast and comes back with a running back elbow that staggers Jackie but he catches him as he goes for the ropes and drops him with a roaring elbow followed by a totally stiff soccer kick to the head! The crowd 'OH's!' with surprise as Christian is motionless on the mat and Jackie drops to cover! The referee slides in to count.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!


Jackie laughs then sucks in a deep breath and grabs Christian by the leg, hops up and then gets him into position for his Four Card Trick! He locks in a figure four leglock as Kane flails at the mat with his arms, desperately trying to turn his body over to reverse the hold, but as Jackie pushes up to make it elevated a shadow falls over him as here is Big Mike who reaches under the bottom rope and yanks his closest supporting hand causing him to release the hold and letting Kane escape!

✦BRIAN MASON: Wait just a damn minute! Big Mike ruined that hold for Jackie Fowler!

✦JACK WARREN: I think he was just looking out for the best interests of the man he’s been hired to bodyguard! What a fantastic employee!

Kane is to his feet and rocks Fowler with a series of forearm smashes that back him into the corner. Christian buries his shoulder in Jackie’s gut and then lifts the woozy scrapper up onto the top turnbuckle, scrambling up after him! The fans explode into a mix of noise as Kane starts to lift Jackie up for a suplex off the top but before he can execute the move Jackie starts lighting him up with elbows and quick punches! He grabs up under Kane’s arms and moves to turn it into a superplex as the fans start going nuts - and before Jackie can execute his counter-move he and Christian are suddenly both lifted up by Big Mike!! The fans are louder than ever as the referee desperately tries to get Big Mike to stop, but he has to try and dive out of the way as Big Mike makes it a Giant Superplex!!

All three hit the mat hard, the referee getting clipped with an elbow on the way down.

✦JACK WARREN: OH MY GOD! EVERYONE’S DEAD!

Everyone’s dead, at least for a few seconds it seems that way until Jackie shoots an arm up and turns on his side, breathing heavily! Big Mike oozes out of the ring to land in a heap on the floor and Kane rolls over to float Fowler on his back before he collapses with an arm across his chest just as the referee shakes out the cobwebs from that elbow to the head!

ONE!


TWO!


THRRRRRR---------NO!


✦JACK WARREN: Holy s**tsnacks!

✦BRIAN MASON: What the hell Jack? Archer references? I’m just amazed no one is actually dead. What a close one though, for Christian Kane, he almost snatched a win!

✦JACK WARREN: He persevered, that’s what he did Brian!

Kane rolls out of the ring to take a breather and Big Mike is already up and gives him a nod when suddenly Jackie comes out of the ring and lands on them with a springboard crossbody! Kane clips his head on the apron and is down as Fowler is on FIRE out there, grabbing Big Mike as if he means to sling him into the apron but no! He hits The Lancaster Bomber on Big Mike, taking the huge bald man to his knees! He falls into the barricade, one hand gripping the top as he lays there in a daze!

The referee warns Fowler to get the action back into the ring, Jackie turning to get Christian when he’s suddenly knocked to the mat-covered concrete floor! Kane jumps up on the apron but doesn’t roll into the ring to break the count, too intent on his next assault.

ONE!

TWO!

Kane snaps off a Lionsault, and then rips Jackie up and slams him into the apron, Jackie fights back and then spinning backfist followed by roaring elbow! Christian staggers hard into Jackie and slides down to his knees, throwing wild punches as Jackie breaks free and backs up for a huge Glock 17!

THREE!

FOUR!

Kane is unmoving after the single knee facebreaker, then the Knoxotron lights up as "Ignite" by Attila plays, the screen morphing from the action ringside to a laughing image of Jaxon Queen who holds up a cue card that he scrawls “GET STUFFED FOWLER” on with a wide tip Sharpie! Jackie grins, lifting both hands in a double middle finger salute before tapping the crook of his right inner elbow with his left hand and bringing his right hand up with two fingers together! He gathers up Kane and barks something offensive at Big Mike before he takes a deep breath and rolls Kane onto the apron and then into the ring. As Jackie grabs the bottom rope to boost himself up however, he fails to notice Jaxon Queen sliding out from under the ring with a kendo stick in hand! He roars and pastes Jackie all over his back, shoulders, and sides with it before it shreds apart in his hands and he tosses both pieces to the floor before he backs away with a devious grin as the referee turns around and spots him. He pulls the edge of his shirt hem away and fans his sweat-soaked torso with it, grinning again as he fades back away from the ring at the orders of the referee as Jackie, still holding the bottom strand sags.

✦BRIAN MASON: How the hell… how long was Jaxon Queen under the ring???

✦JACK WARREN: How should I know? Obviously long enough to look like a drowned rat dipped in baby oil, but I never even saw him get under there!

✦BRIAN MASON: A what the where now? Well it doesn’t matter I guess when he got under there, what matters is that he’s once again attacked Jackie Fowler!

Jackie manages to pull himself up onto the apron, rolls into the ring and winces as he gets up from his tender back, he turns to engage with Kane when he’s suddenly blasted out of nowhere with The SSK! The kick hits him dead on and Jackie drops. Kane slides over and drops to cover, hooking the leg deep and locking his hands together to put all his strength in it.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!


DING! DING! DING!

Jackie kicks out, clearly on instinct a second too late!

✦WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner....CHRISTIAN KANE!!!!

Bon Jovi blares over the speakers as Kane celebrates and laughs at Jackie before he drops from the ring to check on Big Mike.

✦BRIAN MASON: What a match, though I have to say if it wasn’t for Jaxon Queen the ending might have gone quite differently!

✦JACK WARREN: Except for the fact it didn’t, and I can’t believe you’d argue that...

Just as his boots hit the floor though his music abruptly cuts and is replaced with the strains of "Whatever" by Our Lady Peace! Kane immediately cranes his head, looking around everywhere for the man who comes out to this song, Kai! There’s a loud clearing of a throat and his head whips around.

WINNER: Christian Kane w/Big Mike via pinfall (19:56)

There on the Knoxtron the image of Jaxon Queen was replaced by none other than Kai, standing defiant with the GO briefcase up in the air as the fans react loudly! Kane snarls and shouts towards Kai, leveling his finger towards the Knoxtron and accusing him of interrupting the celebration after the greatest match Defiance has ever enjoyed, and it’s ruined now because of him! Kane’s handsome features with their look of outrage are focused on by the camera as Jackie is up in the ring and incredulously berating the referee about Queen’s interference when he notes how upset Kane is, and he gives him the finger, and one to Big Mike too. The cameras go across the crowd of fans and wind up focused on the pleased face of Kai and his GO briefcase as the show ends.

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