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Earlier in the Night

The camera is backstage as a car pulls in. James Magnum JR, and Brutus open the sides of the door and step out. J-R gets out with a smile on his face as Paul Harris approaches.

[color=#006 6FF]J-R:[/color] What is on tap for tonight boss?

Paul has a worried look on his face as he reaches the two men who are waiting on instructions.

PAUL HARRIS: James, no you got to get out of here.

J-R cocks his head to the side.

PAUL HARRIS: It’s Gabi, J-R…..

The confound look on J-R’s face tells the story. An instantaneous change in his demeanor can be seen as he looks at Paul.

J-R: What is wrong?

J-R bites down on his lip, as Paul begins to shake his head no.

PAUL HARRIS: R.I.P got a hold of her, she is in bad shape.

The ambulance pulls into the parking lot area, the moment J-R sees it he gets ready to rush over but Brutus holds him back. Seconds later the stretcher is moved into the camera view. J-R’s face goes pale white upon seeing the scene.

J-R: No, NO, NO!

He screams, pushing the much larger Brutus with everything he has forcing Brutus to let go, allowing him to rush over towards the stretcher. Bri Davenport follows out behind the stretcher, where Gabi s strapped down and not moving. Off in the background motorbike engines rev up as if staking claim for R.I.P. Bri immediately looks at J-R and shakes her head.

BRI DAVENPORT: I couldn’t stop it, there was too many people, too many holding me back… I’m going to go with her; I’ll, keep you updated or something...

J-R immediately lunges at Bri but Brutus catches him almost in mid-air holding him back. J-R’s face goes from the ghost white it had been to a dark reddish purple shade. His arms outstretched trying to reach Bri’s throat.

J-R: THE FUCK YOU ARE! YOU DID THIS TO HER! YOU SAID YOU WOULD PROTECT HER!

J-R bottom lip starts to shake ever so slightly, as his tone softens out of grief.

J-R: I told you! I warned you they would do this! Stupid bitch, you did this, not them!

Brutus continues to hold J-R back, allowing Paul to walk over to him.

PAUL HARRIS: J-R, you need to calm down.

J-R: THE HELL I DO! I WILL F*CKING KILL HER!

He points his finger at Bri, as Paul takes a deep breath.

PAUL HARRISS: Gabi needs you James, and you can not help her if you aren’t focused.

J-R pushes Brutus off of him once more but he this time he turns, walking over to the ambulance, his face still a dark purple shade. While they begin to load Gabi into it. He reaches out grabbing her lifeless hand and holding it as they lift her into it. Bri shakes her head slowly and steps up to the ambulance, looking up at him and then turning to look at Paul.

BRI DAVENPORT: You need to talk some sense into him, he’s NOT going with her whilst I hang back and wonder what the hell is going on, she’s my SISTER.

Bri waves her hand behind her at J-R getting into the ambulance with Gabi who still hasn’t shown any signs of movement, not so much even a flutter of eyelids despite all the yelling and scuffle.

BRI DAVENPORT: This, is not happening like this… Talk to him, NOW.

Paul shakes his head no, he looks Bri in the eyes almost pleading with her to stop.

PAUL HARRIS: You will have to kill him to get him out of there, and he might try to kill you if you try to go. What do you want me to do?

Paul looks down at the ground, finally showing a bit of worry.

PAUL HARRIS: If you try to stop him, they will have to stop treating her because HE WILL GO AFTER YOU. There is nothing we can do. Brutus and I will meet him at the hospital and talk to him.

Bri shakes her head in disbelief, looking over at Brutus she points to him then lols back to Paul with an arches brow.

BRI DAVENPORT: You mean to tell me between the two of you, that you cannot get him out of the ambulance so I can take care of my sister? And you want to call yourselves her family? I AM HER FAMILY, she needs me not some stupid kid all flushed with puppy love!

For the first time in a long time Paul seems angry. Even raising his voice as he speaks.

PAUL HARRIS: How dare you, you know what you want to get him out of that ambulance fine, go do it. But, you tell Gabi when she gets up that you told him he couldn’t go, and no me and Brutus can not get him out of their. He will kill us in our sleep, so nope. Maybe if you treated your family a little more like we treat ours, this wouldn’t have happen. But try to pull him out of the ambulance.

Paul steps to the side, but as he does the massive Brutus steps in the way of her. The ambulance closes it’s backdoors.

BRUTUS: I am not moving.

He told her as the Ambulance begins to pull away. Bri stares up at Brutus for a moment, unable to really do anything as the ambulance leaves, she curls her lips before spinning on her heels and marching away, shouting behind her.

BRI DAVENPORT: THIS IS NOT OVER!

Paul turns to Brutus looking up at the monstrous man.

PAUL HARRIS: For her sake, I hope it is. Guess we should get to the hospital.

Paul reaches in his jacket pocket pulling out his car keys as the scene ends.






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Sanskrit (PPW Openweight Champion)
Brutus- (NKP Jr tag team champion, SCCW Champion, KW Showcase Champion)
Sons of Satan- (KW Commonwealth Cup Champions)
Sons of Sanskrit (J-R and Elijah Magnum)
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Tiffany Jay is seen standing backstage in her interview area. She is checking herself in a small mirror real quick as the camera comes on and she is cued up.

TIFFANY JAY: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am with Subversion newest member of Team Corra, Brian Stryker.

Brian Stryker walks into the camera frame, trademark grin on his face as he towers over the tiny interviewer.

TIFFANY JAY: Brian, tonight Alexa Corra invited you to join he Brand Supremacy Team personally. What does that mean as far as you two?

BRIAN STRYKER: Well Tiffany, me and Alexa have had our issues in the past, but they were never anything beyond the drive to be the better wrestler. It was never anything personal or of the shorts. She wanted to be champ, I wanted to stay champ that it's. We walked away that with a bit more respect for each other and knew it was just another chapter.

TIFFANY JAY: How do you feel about the teams so far?

BRIAN STRYKER: They're getting stacked. This might be one of the most competitive Brand Warfares I have ever seen. So far we have seen Alexa reach out to Tristan Martinez AND Sophie El. That right there is a big play by the captain. Next she comes for me. Well my abilities and such are already well documented so no need to brag. This team is looking more and more stacked each passing moment.

TIFFANY JAY: How do you feel about the trust between this team?

BRIAN STRYKER: It's not even a problem in my eyes. We are all looking for one thing. To prove Subversion is the better brand. Yes I was on Defiance for the first few years of my career, but when it came to the draft, well they decided to wait on me and Subversion, recognizing the moment, snatched me up. I for one am gonna go out there to prove that Subversion made the right choice and that Defiance missed out. In the end, the Blue Brand is gonna be standing tall.

Brian pats Tiffany on the shoulder as he walks out of frame.

TIFFANY JAY: Strong words from Team Subversion's newest member, Brian Stryker.
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The camera’s quickly cut to show a rather disgruntled HKW Lionheart Champion, DeMarcus Gresham, walking from the backstage area leading toward the road less traveled by Subversion superstars. He didn’t feel like being bothered he was having a very hard time accepting the fact that no one has been willing to accept the open challenge laid before them. A current roster of 37 active wrestlers and all of them are either with their heads so far up their own ends or fear the possibility of enlightenment. DeMarcus notices the camera crew following his direction out of the PalaLottomatica in Rome, Italy but doesn’t want to acknowledge them on the chance that the poppy Tiffany Jay or rotund Mr. Robinson would be lurking around a corner. While taking the longer route to lead to his transportation to the airport DeMarcus speaks to himself as he normally does when frustrated.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: The nerve of these ingrates. They wish to not acknowledge greatness nor compete with the best. An easy ride is all this roster cares about. Meanwhile I am a worthwhile challenge unapproached. The audacity of this rost...no the audacity of this company!

He looks to his shoulder at the gleaming HKW Lionheart Championship taking a moment to stop in his steps.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: How to do you build a name without those willing to battle? How do you bring the fight out of pure cowardice? Indeed, this is preposterous.

His steps continue and he turns his face to look ahead so he doesn’t run into anything but as soon as he does his steps stop again as he sees one of the last people he’d ever expect to see. He takes a few steps forward to make sure he’s seeing correctly and once that is affirmed the cameras start to take a different angle wanting to see what has DeMarcus taken by such surprise.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: This is a long way from Los Angeles I’m sure you know.

Cameras finally reveal founder and CEO of YL Management, Gresham’s former manager, Y’layna Bryant. She stands in the distance with an almost nervous while on her face.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I was in the neighborhood.

She chuckles to herself as she extends her hand to his, wondering how her former client would react to her surprise visit.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: Long time.

DeMarcus steels himself up a little bit. There are a few people in the world he’s been known to trust and with Y’layna she literally plucked him out of a field of many and had faith in him inside and outside of the ring. From his KWI days she was one of the few truly enlightened ones who knew the presence and power that stood with DeMarcus and with his ability and good looks (Most Desirable List...don’t act like you don’t know) they both worked out many ways to expand on his gifts. Y’layna being one of the most connected agents in LA and at the time when DeMarcus lived there it was almost too easy. Then things dropped like a bad habit which still to this day left DeMarcus in bewilderment. Things can be too good to be true but that’s only to those afraid of success...something his father used to tell him all the time. He didn’t know if that was the reason or why things so drastically changed but that was the past and currently she stood in front of him not showing the confidence he used to see her exude. DeMarcus moves a little closer considering she’s in the direction he’s heading and finally after analyzing her for what seems like forever takes her hand and gives a gentle shake.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: Indeed Ms. Bryant. Indeed.

He lets go of her hand as his eyes examine her a little further basically looking to get more information. She looks well and healthy. There is nothing of note that would cause alarm. Very fashionable outfit as she’s always been gifted at doing. He still needed time to get over the overall shock of seeing her. It had to of been well over a year by now...a year and a half even.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: In the neighborhood…

He repeats her statement looking at her.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: What I find more impressive is that you look for the area without as much population to find me. You haven’t forgotten my habits I see.

An impressed nod follows his statements as he moves a little more to the side to tower above her. Placing his bag down he stands with his Lionheart Title on his shoulder and still just as before analyzing her with his eyes not missing one movement or reaction from her.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: And how are you Ms. Bryant?

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I've been well. Been working on a few projects, keeping myself busy. You know?

She chuckles, feeling more at ease now that the ice has been broken. She gives him a once over, taking note of title draped on his shoulder

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I see some things never change. I see you're still on top. didn't know if you'd answer my calls. So i guess you can say I was in the neighborhood of drastic measures which would explain my presence.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: Interesting, so you flew out here to Rome... I feel slightly important. I say slightly only because the reasonings behind such drastic measures haven’t been explained. It’s been a very long time with no response or recall. You being a woman of business and one I greatly respected I found it very hard to understand why things came to pass as they did. I am happy to see you well and able but I do hold an intense need to either walk away or verbalize my full displeasure in your actions of the past.

His arms fold in a calm yet rigid manner.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: So, we will start with your reasoning of drastic measures such as these in a time such as this.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: Let me start by apologizing. Before anything, I owe you that. I can't give you a thousand excuses. You don't deserve that.

She pauses, unsure of where to go or what to say. She knew that a simple apology could never make up for over a year of nothing, except questions. She slightly hangs her head before leaning against the wall. For a few moments, there is silence between the two.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I left during a complicated time. I honestly just didn't know how to be Y’layna anymore. And I certainly didn't know how to explain that to you. I wasn't my best so i couldn't give you my best. But I want to right that wrong. That's why I'm here.

DeMarcus sees the sincerity in her eyes being one able to look thru facades or smoke screens his arms slightly unfold as he stand near.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: I accept your apology but I will need a detailed reasoning as to why. What were the complications? What happened? I thought things were going well. The financial gain was exponential, I was one of the greatest if not the greatest acquistion in your fold. I know it will require time...the explanation. Right now I am...intrigued on how you plan to right such wrongs. Do you mind?

He asks gesturing forward asking her if she would join him walking toward the more obscure area where his driver awaits. He picks up his bag and offering her to walk ahead as a gentleman does he watches has she steps forward and he follows close behind.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: There's no if. By far you are definitely one of the best clients I've ever represented. We were a killer team. and you know it. And I want to get back to that. I've taken some time off, traveled down different business paths. But I've been wanting to get back to my roots. And what better way to do that, than with you. The business between us may have stopped. But I've never taken my eyes off of you. I've watched you grow into one of the finest wrestlers this business has ever seen and right now, probably more than ever, you need the best representation you've ever had. And that my friend… is me. I know it may take some time for you to trust me as your manager again. I'm just asking for the chance.

DeMarcus listens keeping his full attention on her. To give her a second chance would make him a very forgiving man but at the same time at this stage of his life he needed all the financial gain he could muster and with her he would be doing exactly that. She’s knowledgeable and well connected but he didn’t want to make it seem like he was using her. He generally cares and she is one of the few people in this world he could honestly say that sentence about and mean it. There was still so much to clear up though. Still so much he felt reserved about. Taking in his thoughts in the silence he looks back to her while they walk.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: At this moment, I feel you don’t deserve a chance at being my manager but I do feel you deserve a chance at earning the chance. As the currents say “Shoot of the shot”.

He pauses in his personal humor smirking.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: Currently, I am within a struggle to find a person who doesn’t mind battling me for this prestigious title along my shoulder. I am under the impression fear roams these Roman hallways. We must talk about this all, in depth, at a future date. I am serious when I say I want and deserve explanation from you Ms. Bryant but...if you are able to assist in finding an opponent that doesn’t go into hysteria at the thought of facing me, we may be able to talk about your chance. I feel I’m being quite generous with this but I only am because I know your value and I know you work to the bone when you are all in. I’ve always admired that drive in you and with that respect we will speak more on things overall. That suits well yes?

Y’layna eyes his title belt before looking back to him.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: One thing I've never done is back down from a challenge. You know i can make things happen. So if that's what it takes, then challenge accepted.

She pauses for a moment taking a second to think things over.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I really am sorry Gresham. That's not how I do business. And like you said, we'll definitely talk again. I'm not letting you go again without a fight.

DeMarcus nods as they reach the side parking area where Gifted’s driver sits outside the dark sedan waiting. DeMarcus turns extending his hand toward Y’layna.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: Then with that we do have a deal. Do you need a ride or anything? I am heading back to New York as soon as possible. I have a daughter soon to make her entrance into this world. I am quite excited.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: Are you serious? That's amazing news! We're over here talking about deals! You have places to be. I'm so excited for you!

She extends her hand back to his much more confidently than before.

Y’LAYNA BRYANT: I actually have one more thing to do before I meet up with my driver. I won't let you down gresh. That's my word. Hopefully it still means something.

DeMarcus nods as he starts toward his driver who opens the back door of the spacious ride.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: Yes, it still holds slight meaning. You must build for it to mean more. I know you will rise up to the challenge. My contacts are still the same…

He gives the driver his gym bag keeping the title upon his shoulder.

DEMARCUS GRESHAM: I look forward to hearing from you.

DeMarcus gets in and the driver shuts the door getting into his side quickly before closing his door and gently driving off through the parking lot toward the exit.



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