| Crowned Royalty 2018 Aftershow | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 9 2018, 01:14 AM (189 Views) | |
| Hard Knox Wrestling | Jan 9 2018, 01:14 AM Post #1 |
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| Alexa Corra | Jan 9 2018, 02:32 AM Post #2 |
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Bryant Gordon had been waiting in front of the locker room door that only had the head of a raven drawn on it ever since the match between the Defiance and Subversion team captains concluded. The regular House of Pain interview hadn’t seen Alexa enter or exit her designated locker room for the night, his patience almost nonexistent as he anxiously paced up and down. ARTHUR PRICE: Guys… He turned to the camera. ARTHUR PRICE: She’s not coming, and you know what? I’m glad! You know bad of a mood she must be in?! They say that hell hath no wrath like a woman scorned and in this situation? She’s not the woman. She’s fucking Hell! Arthur adjusted his blazer and got on his merry way until he noticed each and every hallway light turning off as he passed them. He stopped in place and kept his eyes closed as he turned around and expected the worst. ARTHUR PRICE: She’s right there, isn’t she? No response. ARTHUR PRICE: Boys, we’re supposed to be a team and you’d be real team players if you told me what’s going on. Arthur kept his eyes closed, every light in the hallway now out, darkness taking over the visual. One of the cameramen gently placed his camera down on the floor, his footsteps echoing through the hall as he darted off. ARTHUR PRICE: Okay, I’m getting cold. Are one of you touching me?! ALEXA CORRA: No. A gasp was heard, the lights remaining off but The Raven’s presence was definitely felt. Things remained quiet for a few seconds until the ruffling of the microphone comes through the picture. ALEXA CORRA: Artemis proved to be exactly who she claims to be tonight. More than that, she proved to be what many in our industry claim she is. Now? One single light flashed over their heads, Arthur’s jaw nearly touching the floor, but Alexa Corra herself was nowhere to be seen. ALEXA CORRA: I remind them and myself who I am...because somewhere...I’ve forgotten. The lights in the hallway finally returned, no sight of Corra nor the cameraman that took off. Arthur Price looked at the microphone in his hand, turning his head to the camera recording. ARTHUR PRICE: Was she even fucking here or was I hallucinating? See, this is why I don’t work these regular shows. A man with a heart condition can’t do this stuff. Arthur turned his head over his shoulder to make sure no one was behind him, then proceeded down the hallway to see who he could find next. |
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| kenni | Jan 9 2018, 11:57 AM Post #3 |
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JZ Crowns is seen storming through the backstage area. He is very clearly upset. He pushes his way through backstage hands and other members of the roster. HKW’s unwanted hero runs into Jensen Banks office and begins to give his whole spill. JZ CROWNS: OK. LOOK. Now that CROWNS Royalty is over, I can get back to the main objective. Tommy Evans has been nothing but villainous. He’s been sticking his nose in my business and terrorizing me and secretly HKW. He attacked me. He snuck me dawg. And attacked me. With My brass knuckles. That’s right! He STOLE my property which makes him a criminal. And I deal with criminals. But unlike him. I don’t have to sneak up on anyone. I settle my beef man to hero. I could have went out there messed with him during his match. But I didn’t. But Tommy? He’s a coward like most evil doers bruh. If he was a man. A real good person like he said, he wouldn’t have to sneak me. He’d square up and duke it out. TOMMY EVANS: First of all… Tommy’s voice calls out from behind the two men, and J.Z. turns to see the man step through the doorway with an apologetic look. TOMMY EVANS: I want to apologize to you for what happened. I didn’t mean to clock you with the knucks, it was just… it was instinct. An accident. And I’m sorry. J.Z. opens his mouth to respond, but Tommy holds up a hand. TOMMY EVANS: But fine. Let’s settle whatever this beef you have with me is at Divine Supremacy, in the middle of the ring. BUT… since you, not me, like you to bend the rules to your will even while pretending to be some sort of superhero, let’s up the ante and make this a Superhero Street Fight. JZ CROWNS: OH BET! If this is what you want. I’m gonna bring it to you. IM the best hero HKW has ever had. Not you. You don’t stand a chance man. I’m gonna finally show the world how much of a villain you are. And after I do, They’ll finally know that I’m the hero they need. JENSEN BANKS: I’m not even going to pretend to have any idea what that means, but we can iron out the details later. You guys have your match, please get out of my office. Tommy nods with a smile, before turning to leave the office. He gets a few yards away from the office, when J.Z. yells his name. Tommy sighs and turns around, but before he can ask what he wants J.Z. lays him out with the brass knuckles the same way Tommy did to him the show prior. JZ CROWNS: May the best hero win dawg. JZ steps over Tommy and slides his brass knuckles into his pocket and walks out of Jensen’s office with a smile on his face. |
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| Kyo | Jan 9 2018, 02:41 PM Post #4 |
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Backstage we see Paul Harris standing in the back with James Magnum Jr. and Brutus. The three men smiling as the camera approaches. Paul takes a step forward. Paul Harris: Oh what a night. Crowned Royalty was one of those moments you will never forget. Kaiser versus Corra was honestly a great match leading to the Brand Supremacy. Kaiser showed the world by bloodying and beating Corra exactly how much this means to her. And let us not forget about the performances from King and Vialpando. The two of them both had unbelievable nights. We also had the wild brawl that ended up being a double count out with Night and Carlson. I mean I am almost out of breath describing all the amazing action. Paul begins to click his fingers together looking at Brutus and J-R. Paul Harris: But something was missing, something big. Ah, yes the S.O.S, while most will say this was a lazy performance for our brand, for us as a whole. What if it was something totally different? Paul reaches up rubbing his chin. Paul Harris: We at the S.O.S have learned to allow people within this company to dig their own graves. To have their great performances, to show the world exactly what they stand for. To lift themselves up before the inevitable fall. Paul lifts his right hand high in the air. Paul Harris: HKW and its talent are up here tonight. Cloud Nine, they used to call it back in my day. They feel empowered, they feel as if nothing can touch them. Going into Divine Supremacy the feeling of enthusiasm is at an all time high. Kai has stepped up into the spotlight getting ready for a huge HKW world championship match with Felicity Banks, the huge Elimination Chamber match for the Global Championship. Then you have the awe inspiring Brand tournament to decide which brand will reign supreme. It is as if the hierarchy of HKW has truly been established, and we in the S.O.S have been left in their dust. But when there is a rise, the fall is surely to come. Paul abruptly drops his hand down. He laughs for a second. Before patting Brutus on the shoulder. Paul Harris: If only we had an MVP, the type of person that has been on top of this business.A man who by all accounts is a monster amongst men. A man that could change the balance of power with one move. You know anyone like that big man? Brutus steps up, but puts his head down. Brutus: I think I might know one. Paul shrugs. Paul Harris: I guess it is our move. Divine Supremacy is a night where we change things. Where the S.O.S becomes a real power in HKW. Where the monsters that lurk in the dark, become the very thing that everyone fears, the moment when heroes begin to fall, and that separate us from the rest of HKW. The prodigy. Pauls points to J-R. Paul Harris: The monster. Paul pats Brutus on the shoulder again before turning his hand and points at himself. Paul Harris: And the genius that will give them the ability to make the impact they need to. Good night HKW, you did well showing us who you are. You put the ball in our court, now it is our turn to respond. I pray that you are ready. Goodnight HKW and Goodbye to the old ways of doing things. ---------static. |
Fear and Loathing Former SOS inc. Paul Harris Manager- 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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| Silk and Cyanide | Jan 13 2018, 03:37 PM Post #5 |
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Once more the show cuts backstage to show that The Black Delegation of Akeem Burrows, Isaiah Jones and Xavier Asher Daniels are in the building, having taken over one of the locker rooms at the José Miguel Agrelot Coliseum and are in the process of making it their own ISAIAH JONES: All I’m saying is that I’m tired of waiting. Can you feel it my brothers? The justice just inches away from our finger tips. AKEEM BURROWS: The wait will soon be over, and those heathens will pay the price of it all. And then… XAVIER ASHER DANIELS: ...And then the ultimate justice will prevail. We will claim the HKW Global Tag Team Championships as our own! The three men nod to one another in agreement. ISAIAH JONES: Those belts need some color in em, anyways. Mark my words those belts are gonna be-- The discussion is cut short, though, when Isaiah is distracted by the smell of something burning, and judging by the intensity of the scent that something has to be very close to their locker room - a suspicion proved correct when Isaiah sees smoke start to seep under the door into the locker room ISAIAH JONES: THEY TRYNA COOK US LIKE SOME SMOKED PORK!!!???!! Akeem begins to cough after inhaling some smoke. The three begin to make their way to the door to leave the room but the smoke was starting to become too much for either one of them to see. All three members of The Black Delegation began to crouch even more struggling to breathe. Finally Akeem was able to find the door and kicks it open. Flinging the door open, The Black Delegation see that somebody has set a small bonfire in the centre of the hallway directly outside their locker room, yet before anyone has the chance to question what the hell is going on the locker room door swings shut and cracks Isaiah in the face, causing him to stumble back into the locker room Before Akeem or Xavier have a chance to piece together what the hell is going on, the door swings open once more and a red and black blur flies into the locker room and tackles the dazed Isaiah to the ground, a red and black blur which is soon revealed to be Sara Mason as she unloads on Isaiah with a series of fists to the face as he lays prone on the floor XAVIER ASHER DANIELS: What the fuck?! Both Akeem and Xavier turn to see Mason unleashing a load of punishment onto the trio’s mouthpiece. AKEEM BURROWS: You just couldn’t wait could you? Fine. We can settle this score tonight then! They rush over and stomp down on Mason before beginning to drag her off of Jones. With the pair preoccupied with dragging Mason off of their partner, with Mason lashing out with fists and elbows in every direction as they try, the pair fail to see Erin Mariani make her way into the locker room behind them - but they sure as hell know she's there when she stands behind Akeem and digs her fingernails into his eyes, causing him to yell out in pain Distracted by the sound of his partner in some distress, Xavier loses focus for a split second, but that’s all the time that Mason needs as she manages to tag him with an elbow to the face before she whips around and swings a vicious kick that catches Xavier flush between the legs and causes him to drop to his knees, and with his defences down Mason kicks Xavier in the face to get him out of the way With two of their problems taken out of the equation, Mariani grabs hold of Akeem’s shirt as she and Mason both seem to come to the exact same conclusion, as the pair grab hold of him and run him head-first into the door, causing it to swing open to reveal some stagehands attempting to extinguish the bonfire in the corridor - but before they can react, Mariani and Mason drag Akeem back inside the locker room as Mason kicks Akeem onto his back, at which point she reaches down into her boot and slowly pulls out the crowbar she’s brandished on more than one occasion, as Mariani looks in her direction with a devious smile upon her face ERIN MARIANI: Any preferences? Rather than answer the question, Mason looks down upon the three fallen members of The Black Delegation and, using the crowbar, holds it over them and starts to move it from one to the other SARA MASON: Eeny, meeny... As soon as the crowbar finally comes to a stop while pointing at Akeem, though, Mason stops her game as an equally devious smile crosses Mason’s lips SARA MASON: The big one. Without a single word needing to be said, Mariani places a foot on Akeem’s ankle to make sure he isn’t going anywhere, at which point Mason brings the crowbar down on his knee HARD, once more causing Akeem to yell out in pain - which only serves to give Mason a reason to giggle at his predicament SARA MASON: So much for taking it like a man… Showing a complete lack of remorse, Mason brings the crowbar down on Akeem’s knee a second time, using even more force than she did the first time, as Akeem continues to yell in pain to the amusement of both Mariani and Mason SARA MASON: Don’t you DARE put your hands on me! Mason spits on Akeem as brings up the crowbar for another swing, but at the last second she relents...just long enough to offer the crowbar to Mariani - only for Mariani to decline the offer, instead preferring to kick Akeem in the same knee that Mason has brutalised, and as Akeem grimaces in pain Mariani takes a few steps forward and crouches down near Akeem’s face to make sure he’s listening to what she says next ERIN MARIANI: Did the three of you really believe that you were going to get away with everything you have done in recent weeks? Looking up towards Mason, Mariani gives her the nod and she brings down the crowbar on Akeem’s knee once more, and as he sits up in response to the pain Mariani grabs hold of his face and puts her hand over his mouth to muffle his screams for a few seconds ERIN MARIANI: Remember that we warned you what would happen if you persisted. As Mariani shoves Akeem’s face away from hers the locker room door bursts open as security come to investigate the noise, only for Mariani and Mason to casually stroll right past them as if nothing has happened - although Mason makes sure to walk on Akeem’s violated knee as she makes her way for the door Isaiah able to stir looks around hearing the agony in Burrows’ voice. He crawls over to him and looks up to the security that now fills the room. ISAIAH JONES: Why the hell are you just standing there?! This man needs a medic?! Get us some help in here damnit?! Isaiah looks back down to Akeem with a frown. ISAIAH JONES: I’m gonna make those bitches pay, Brother. I swear to you this injustice will not be ignored and swept under the rug like countless others against our people have been. I promise you this. Training staff begin to run into the room to treat Akeem as the scene slowly fades away. |
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