| [color=#f46500][b]DEFIANCE[/b][/color] ל [color=white]LXVIII[/color]; LIVE from the Moda Center in Portland, Oregon | February 18th, 2018 | |
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 12:03 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Location: Portland, Oregon Venue: Moda Center Network: TNT The official theme song for Defiance, "Defiance" by Righteous Vendetta opens the show with it ending with the Defiance logo shining brightly. ![]() |
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 12:58 AM Post #2 |
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![]() The show opens with Jaxon Queen in the ring, the people in attendance booing and jeering the former Dynasty champion. He has a mic in his hand and seems to be waiting for them to settle down before he finally raises the mic to his lips. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Before I even begin speaking about tonight’s main event, let’s talk about the Dynasty championship match. The one that I lost. The audience cheers, getting a scowl from Jaxon Queen. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Yes, I’m sure you all loved that. I’m sure you loved me finally being defeated and you know what? I’m not very happy about what happened. Jackie Fowler now holds my title and my waist feels bare….but that’s not going to last for long. Fowler can enjoy the championship I RAISED TO A WHOLE ‘NOTHER LEVEL. I have a bigger championship to contend for; the HKW World championship. Jaxon smirks. ✦JAXON QUEEN: You see, while you people think Kai pulled off some f**king upset, what he actually pulled off...was theft! The audience boos Queen once more, but he waves them off. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Kai did not beat Felicity Banks! He robbed Felicity Banks! He escaped Felicity Banks! And in turn, he tried to make the Upper Echelon weaker. But tonight will be the first step in the Upper Echelon regaining the World championship. Tonight, I will beat both Lyza Reyes and Asha Astor and then I’ll go on and beat the s**t out of Kai. Once again, the fans boo as Queen makes his statement with conviction and certainty. As he collects his thoughts, “In Distress” by A$AP Rocky (feat. Gesaffelstein) plays, which has the fans cheering in anticipation for former ITV Champion, Lyza Reyes. At the start of the first verse, Reyes comes out in her street clothes and biker boots. She walks down the ramp, tagging a few hands along the way before making her way to the commentary area where a mic is handed to her by a crew member. She enters the ring and taps the mic gently before bringing it to her lips to speak. ✦LYZA REYES: Greetings and salutations, Portland… The cheering picks up again from the city shoutout. ✦LYZA REYES: You know, Jaxon, I can’t help but to nod and feel like I can understand what you’re saying when you feel robbed! Valentine’s Day just passed and how many of us received flower or fruit baskets that looked nothing like the website image? Or better yet, in 2011 when the Oregon Ducks were robbed of a National Title despite a strong win-loss record, only to have one loss to the LSU Tigers… She sighs, knowing how much this hurts while the fans boo and groan. ✦LYZA REYES:We’ve all been there before, and it’s a bigger shot to the heart when you lose your title as a result. Now I know bringing the HKW World Championship would be big for UE, adding to the collection Emilio and Jinzai have brought in themselves with the Tag Team Championships...oh, and The Bloodlust Championship until the purge! ...But let’s think about the road ahead, guys. You see, like Mr. Queen, I just had a title reign myself, and I’m also on the hunt for bigger and better things. I’m sick of the robberies and if you don’t want to put up with any of that nonsense, then I’m the opponent for you. Granted, there’s a third party involved, and we cannot dismiss her, but if you’re willing to help me make this a no frills bout, then maybe we’ll get what we want out of this. Jaxon blinks a few times, then speaks into his own microphone again. ✦JAXON QUEEN: I don’t care about any tricks she’s got up her sleeve and I certainly don’t care about any tricks that you might have up yours. I’ll beat you and I’ll beat her tonight. Then, I’m going to invite Kai down to the ring and beat his ass too to end the night. The audience boos as Jaxon then turns to them. Lyza raises her hands in a defensive manner at the mention of her having tricks up her sleeve. ✦JAXON QUEEN: About to breeze through this main event like Golden State breeze through you clowns in the playoffs last year! Queen turns back to Reyes. ✦JAXON QUEEN: As I was say- Asha Astor’s theme blares on the PA system as she makes her way out the curtain. She holds the mic in her hand and brings the mic to her face. ✦ASHA ASTOR: I’m sorry to interrupt, but I couldn't sit here and let you two talk about your potential as challengers for the HKW World Title. Neither of you are credible challengers...at least not compared to me. The crowd boos as Asha laughs making her way down to the ring watching the two in the ring. She stands right outside of the apron and begins speaking again. ✦ASHA ASTOR: Here we have two competitors who have lost their titles. They are not victors….they are not winners. I stand before you as the woman who brought Jason Mentez to his knees. He was my sacrifice so that my empire can start. Asha gets into the ring and stares at Lyza and Queen hissing. ✦ASHA ASTOR: My next step is to become your HKW World Champion...and I'll take down the both of you to accomplish this goal. Before Queen can get out a response to Asha out fully, the lights in the arena all go out as the crowd cheers heavily. The air is tense for a second or two as everyone at ringside tries to process what’s happening. A lone spotlight suddenly comes to life and shines high overhead above the arena, in the raftors… ...and the crowd erupts as the familiar Ghoulish, Black and White painted visage comes into view, as HKW’s World Champion looks down at the ring below. Kai’s eyes glint dangerously as he leers down at his would-be challengers, before he very calmly begins to step over the railing that’s keeping him from free falling to his doom. Many of the cheers at his arrival turned into shrieks of fright as Kai precariously stood on the edge, an act that even unnerves both Reyes and Queen as they try to figure out what exactly Kai is planning. Their question was answered a second later as Kai motions to them, then to the World Title wrapped around his waist. He unclasps the World Title and brings both arms up to his side, the title clenched tightly in his right hand in a welcoming gesture that looks foreboding . ✦KAI: ...Come. Come, and take this from me. Both Reyes and Queen looked up at Kai with a determined glare at the ominous challenge, but Asha giggles licking over her lips as the tense scene comes to a close. ![]() The show cuts to a locker room, where the ‘Tenacious Little Bastard’ Dom Harter can be seen pacing around with his hands on his hips. He’s mostly dressed in his ring attire, minus the wrist tape. He’s shaking his head as he walks, muttering something under his breath all the while. ✦DOM HARTER: That son-of-a…of all the nights… Harter runs a hand through his hair, clutching at the back of his head for a moment … before that clenched fist shoots off to the side to punch a locker door. The metallic thud ringing out around the room, and loud enough to cause Annie Zellor to come running in from around the corner. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: What happened? ✦DOM HARTER: Nothing… He says as Annie looks over to the dented locker, her mouth agape as, inside her head, she curses her luck. She knows last night wasn’t the best night for Dom – he made that much evident during the cross country flight this morning. But part of her had hoped that he’d buck out of it by tonight. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Ohh… ✦DOM HARTER: I’m fine, really. Fine. Fine, fine, I’m fine… One hand is running through his hair, the other is clenching into a fist repeatedly as Dom sits down on the wooden bench. Both hand now running up his face and through his hair; the stress is plain to see on Dom’s face, at least until Annie places both hands on either cheek, forcing him to look upwards into her eyes. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: I dunno how you’re feeling, I really don’t. Like, I can’t imagine what you’ve gone through… She pauses for a moment, biting her bottom lip as she tries to think of what to say next. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: …but don’t let it, like, stop you here. You’ve already beaten Tony, and got some revenge for what happened at War Ready. But tonight we’ve got Jinzai and Emilio in that ring… ✦DOM HARTER: One down, four to go… ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Exactly. And you can cross two more of them off that list after tonight, if we can just focus. And not let what happened last night bother us, even if only for a little while. On that note, Annie leans in to give her boyfriend a quick kiss. A smile forming on her face as she breaks away, keeping eye contact together all the while. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: Please. ✦DOM HARTER: You know they won’t be crossed off the list, right? Beating them once is all well and good, but while they still have those tag titles around their waist I’m not done with them… Pause. ✦DOM HARTER: We’re not done with them. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: We?! She sounds surprised. Her eyes widen in shock, but Dom still can’t muster up a smile just yet. ✦DOM HARTER: If I’m doing this, if I’m crossing them off the list next? I’ll need someone by my side. And there’s nobody on the HKW roster I’d rather have in my corner than you. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: #Donnie rides again! ✦DOM HARTER: No! No, no, no… Annie’s excitement is short lived. Dom stands back up, towering over his girlfriend and tag team partner as he waves away the suggestion of their ship name being used as a team name. Again. Their first match together back in 2015 had them billed as that, but now they’re a proper couple they’ll need a proper name. ✦DOM HARTER: One step at a time. But after beating Tony, I’m not going to let Jinzai and Emilio get away from us. I’m not going to let anything stop us from finishing this. Not while Upper Echelon have titles, not while Upper Echelon have power … so you and me. ✦ANNIE ZELLOR: We ride again! Annie pulls a brief #grrface, flipping up the devil horns before she giggles behind a raised hand. Dom leans down to grab his wrist tape from his bag, before he starts to wrap his hands and wrists ready for the match in a few minutes. ✦DOM HARTER: …we ride again. He says with a smile on his face, as the show cuts elsewhere. ![]() The scene opens up backstage inside of the UE Locker Room, showing the New HKW Tag Team Champions, Emilio Vialpando & Jinzai still in a celebration mode of sorts as Jinzai laughed madly, flopping back on the couch. Emilio sits in a chair next to the couch, a scowl on his face as his Tag Team Championship rests in his lap. ✦JINZAI: WE TOLD ‘EM! WE TOLD ‘EM ALL THAT IT’S UE OVER ALL! WE TOLD THEM THAT WE ARE THE ABSOLUTE BEST TAG TEAM WALKING THE FACE OF THE PLANET RIGHT NOW! Sitting up, Jinzai still looked ecstatic despite the dark look that edged into his eyes. ✦JINZAI: And what happened? You all… laughed. You all laughed and wrote it off as arrogance despite the fact that we’ve seen, fought, and BEATEN some of the best teams this horrible, wonderful little menagerie of a business we’re in has to offer. Teams that had legends, world beaters, some of the best individual and complimentary talents professional wrestling will EVER see, and yet we got brushed off as being young, cocky little F*cks that were popping off at the mouth. Jinzai picks up his Tag Team Title and holds it up high. ✦JINZAI: AND WHAT HAPPENED? We proved to The Swiss-Italian Connection, we proved to HKW, we proved to any and every sanctimonious son of a bitch out there that had the unmitigated GALL to think that “The Franchise”, SHOWTIME Emilio Vialpando, or yours truly, The Hero-Killer and YOUR Super Saiya-Jin Roze, Jinzai, would take anything less than walking out of Divine Supremacy as the HKW World Tag Team Champions. Right, Hebi-Chaaaaan? He’s greeted with silence, causing him to turn around and glance at his tag team partner in confusion. ✦JINZAI: Hebi? Jinzai’s expression gives way to a pout as he sees Emilio leaning back in his chair, still scowling lightly. ✦JINZAI: C’monnn, Hebi-Chan. Don’t tell me you’re still beat up about being Purged. We can still track down whoever it is that’s champion right now and -- ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: It shouldn’t have f**king happened, Drago! This was Romeo tryna f**k us over, I just know it. He hates that we have Tony Capone around. He hates that we have the power to take every one of these pinche putas down without breaking a damn sweat. So what does he do? The moment he seen Jaxon y Fel lose their titles. He had to come up with away to get the Bloodlust Championship away from us right after we got it! Emilio shook his head. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: I just know it. I want my damn title back, Drago. I want it back! I’m tired of sitting back and watching all these people having their hands on it when they don’t deserve a damn thing close to the honor of being Bloodlust Champion. That’s my title damnit. I almost died trying to win it! Jinzai gives a small nod of agreement. ✦JINZAI: And we’ll get it back. Purge f*cked up the game and now it’s open season on whoever it is holding the title, right right? Romeo wants to open that up right after you legit went through hell on earth to get the belt in the first place? Give him a purge to remember in return, Hebi. Jin motions between himself and Emilio, before placing a hand on his shoulder. ✦JINZAI: Cause whoever it is that’s got the belt now, they don’t have UE right behind them to make it happen. Before this sh*t’s up, you’re gonna be holding that title on the left side, tag title on the right side and cheesing at the fact that you’re the only two time -TWO TIME dual Champion in HKW History while Romeo pulls his hair out trying to figure out what road block he can throw next. Emilio nods and looks up to this tag team partner. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Right. Right….Forget all that for now. We gotta go out there and prove why we are the best tag team ever in history. Wipe these damn smiles from these honeymooners faces. After what he did to Sunshine? I can’t wait to beat the f**k out of Dom. He shakes his head and stands up with his tag team belt. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Show all these people beneath us why they should praise us like the God’s we are. Jinzai gave a mad little cackle as he gives Emilio a grin. ✦JINZAI: The world’s watching, Hebi. Why not give ‘em a show and put to bed that idea Harter has about striking a blow to ANYTHING related to UE. ‘Cause what happened to Tony? That was luck being on Harter’s side and nothing more. Tonight? Well… he ain’t that lucky. He has to drag his broken, innocent little princess along for the ride when he faces us. Jin mockingly wipes a tear away as he shakes his head. ✦JINZAI: Ever since War Ready he’s been barking, screaming up at us from among the ants and peasants that he’ll get even or whatever it is he wants from us. He won’t, though. We’re doing the Wrestling World a charity and putting Dom Harter to sleep. Emilio lets out a light chuckle. As he was about to say something the head of his security detail pops his head inside the locker room. ✦LASS BIANCHI: Fellas. Capone said he’ll meet you at the guriella spot. He’s receiving a package in the garage right now. Says you’ll be very happy about what he’s got Mr. Vialpando. Emilio nods. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Gracias. We might as well bring some Kleenex for Annie. I think she might cry her little eyes out once she see what we do to poor Dom. Jinzai smirks. ✦JINZAI: Nah, we’re not that nice and she’s had weeks to cry over a loss already. Let’s just leave her laying right next to him so she can catch a first hand look. Y’know, true love seeing true love getting his sh*t stomped in. The duo laugh, before Jinzai turns his attention to Lass. ✦JINZAI: Heyo, Lass. Tell Capone we’ll meet him after the match. We won’t be that long. Lass gives a nod, and the Tag Team Champions walk off as the scene fades to black. ![]() ✦ OPENING BOUT ✦ NON-TITLE TAG TEAM MATCH Annie Zellor & Dom Harter vs Upper Echelon (Emilio & Jinzai) Perfect way to kick Defiance off for the new year and that was with a hard hitting and electrifying tag team match up between two teams who have quite a bite of history with one another. The newly crowned champions found themselves going up against a man who has understandingly grown to hate their guts along with his girlfriend Annie Zellor who has been with the company since the day it’s opened its doors. Emilio wanting to let loose of some pent up aggression chose to kick things off for UE while Dom was chomping at the bit to get his hands on either member of Upper Echelon. And when he seen it was going to be Emilio? He was more than overjoyed as he was one of the two member that betrayed him during the War Games match at War Ready! The two jawed off at one another while countering each others movements and attacks. Emilio used some trickery to confuse Dom to get control of the match up early on. Emilio was truly working on Harter now allowing him to ether get a tag in or get any offense. It wasn’t until Dom surprised Emilio with a Headbutt that his window opened. He took Emilio down with a Swinging Neckbreaker tha was followed by a Running Knee Lift when Emilio tried to get up to a knee. Dom was now in control of the match and managed to tag in Annie. Annie now took over the match but the tables quickly turned when Emilio ducked under a Sparkle Princess Special (540 Kick) only to bring her down with a Zig Zag! Emilio was able to crawl over to his corner and tag in Jinzai. Jinzai was lightning fast as he got in the ring. He went right after Dom and knocked him off before bringing Annie down with a bulldog. He continued this fast pace for a while until Annie was able to reverse one of Jinzai’s lariats to bring him down with a Step Up Enziguri! Annie tried to tag Dom back in but with the referee distracted by Emilio, Tony Capone pulled Dom’s feet from the apron causing him to land head first onto the apron! The fans hated that as they booed. Capone of course played it off well and the match went on. Emilio got back into the match after a while and took his time picking Annie apart. When it looked like he was going to get her to tap out to a Calf Killer, Dom came in for the save. The thans popped. Jinzai went after Dom and the two went over the ropes going to war outside the ring. Emilio got back up to his feet and looked as if he wanted to end the match. When he went to get Annie up she tripped him over onto the ropes. Annie then hit the Rough 'n' Tumble (Tiger Feint Kick) to pick up the win. WINNER: Annie Zellor & Dom Harter (15:38) With the Upper Echelon looking on from inside the ring, Dom and Annie make their way up the ramp – only to be distracted by the sound of a woman’s contempt-filled laugh willing the Moda Center, laughter which soon segues into Nine Inch Nails’ “She’s Gone Away” to signal the entrance of the number one contenders, and sure enough the pairing of Erin Mariani and Sara Mason appear at the top of the ramp and begin to slink towards the ring ✦BRIAN MASON: Silk & Cyanide had nothing to do with this match, why are they here? ✦JACK WARREN: I’ll tell you why they’re here, Brian, they’re the number one contenders and want to remind the Upper Echelon of that fact – and they’ve picked a good time to do just that! As the pair of Mariani and Mason make their way towards the ring they pass Dom and Annie on the ramp, with Mariani casting a bemused glance in Annie’s direction as the pair walk past them, and once the pair reach the ringside area Mason pulls a microphone out of the Portland Timbers away jersey in an on-brand red and black colour scheme that she’s got tied around her waist and looks towards the ring ✦SARA MASON: Somebody should warn the local bars about the risk of their patrons being assaulted later tonight…oh wait, that was what the last tag team champions like to do when they lose matches, isn’t it? As Mason snickers in amusement Mariani pulls out a microphone and, after checking over her shoulder to make sure that Harter and Annie aren’t standing right behind them, she turns her attention towards the tag team champions ✦ERIN MARIANI: I am sure that a couple of hours ago the two of you were telling yourselves that you would not make the mistakes that the arrogant fool and the ignorant little worm made, that you were tougher, that you were better. Cocking her head ever so slightly, Mariani can’t help but allow an arrogant smile to cross her lips ✦ERIN MARIANI: Based on the past few minutes, I would say that confidence was misplaced. While Mariani looks toward the Upper Echelon much like a teacher looks upon a child having trouble with the most basic of problems, Mason lifts herself so she’s perched upon the crowd barrier, and as she sits there she plays with her hair for a moment before she speaks ✦SARA MASON: But you shouldn’t worry about what’s happened to you this evening, oh no, what you should be worried about is what’s to come. We know just as much as you do that your loss this evening might sting for a few days, but you’ll get over it and try to act as if it never happened, which begs the question: what are the two of you scared of, and how long will it take before we’re exploiting that fear until you’re on your knees begging us to take those titles from you to make it all…stop? With a casual look on her face, Mason continues ✦SARA MASON: Don’t act as if it’s not inevitable that we’ll dig our fingers deep into those minds of yours until we find what we’re looking for, and once we find what we’re after we’ll be scratching that nerve every chance that we get. But don’t worry, boys , tonight we’re just offering a friendly reminder that we’re here watching, and waiting, because we know that we have a match for those titles you’re currently holding. Letting herself slip off the guard rail, Mason removes the jersey from her waist and slings it over her shoulder as she returns to stand by Mariani ✦SARA MASON: So the pair of you can sleep easy…for now. Having said everything they needed to say, Mason sarcastically waves goodbye to the Upper Echelon as she and Mariani turn and head back up the ramp – but as they head up the ramp they see that Harter and Annie had not left the arena and were stood at the top of the ramp the whole time watching events unfold, and as Silk & Cyanide breeze past them on the ramp Mason makes a shooing gesture in their direction Edited by Sean Sands, Feb 19 2018, 01:18 AM.
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 01:04 AM Post #3 |
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![]() The scene fades backstage in the hall where Emilio is seen flipping shit over. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: PUTA MADRES?! How the f**k did that happen?! How?! Vialpando shakes his head as Capone walks into the hall looking at the two World Tag Team Champions calmly. ✦TONY CAPONE: Calm down, Serpe. This is just a blemish. A blemish that can be wiped away and corrected. Jinzai, who has been pacing back and forth with a caged animal after they got backstage. ✦JINZAI: No, nonononono. This - This was a farce, Tony. A FARCE. This doesn’t happen to us. This happens to hacks like Shootcamp or some team that hasn’t done what we’ve done, seen what we’ve seen. THIS DOESN’T HAPPEN TO US! Jin kicks a production crate in anger as he leans against one a nearby wall. ✦JINZAI: …Now they’re gonna get it in their little heads that they’re entitled to a shot. Off of this ONE fluke victory, they’re gonna hold it over us as a means to try and worm their asses into a chance at our belts. And you know what’s gonna happen? F*cking Romeo is gonna give them the okay just to put the screws to US. AGAIN. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: And what about Silk y Cyanide? Huh? The hell are they talking about? Tony sighs. ✦TONY CAPONE: Technically they are the number one contenders for the World Tag Team Championships. Emilio shakes his head. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: So that? That was them tryna make their voices heard? Huh? Capone nods. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Well you tell them they can take a seat. They don’t have the right to try and address us. We are above them. They are beneath us. Beneath us, you hear me! Jinzai gives a small growl. ✦JINZAI: You know what? F*ck it, let ‘em all come. Let Silk & Cyanide try that bullsh*t that they worked to get that flimsy ass tag team title shot. Let Dommy and Annie delude and gas themselves up in thinking this win means ANYTHING to them beating us. He makes his way over to the production crate and snatches his tag title off of it. ✦JINZAI: ‘Cause these? These ain’t leaving UE. Not for Silk & Cyanide, not for Dom and Annie, not for any-f*cking-body. These are OURS, and I dare any team in HKW, The World Crown, FGA, ANYBODY… to take them for us. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Nobody is taking away these titles away from us. Emilio looks over to Jinzai. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: They’re gonna have to kill us to take them away. Tony nods. ✦TONY CAPONE: That is what I like to hear, fellas. And Emilio. We are tracking the Bloodlust Championship as we speak. Clean yourself up and we’ll go get it back. Emilio nods and he walks with Jinzai heading to their locker room as the scene fades away. ![]() The scene opens and Eli Zayn is seen standing in frame with “The V.I.P of Violence” Jason Jackson. The reporter looks a bit intimidated by the sheer presence of the man beside him, but he does his job... raising the mic to speak into the camera. ✦ELI ZAYN: I'm here with Jason Jackson, and we've been told that an opponent has been confirmed for the open challenge tonight. Are you prepared to go out there and compete? I know you had some residual body damage courtesy of your fight at Caged Glory-- ✦JASON JACKSON: That is a stupid question. What do you think? Eli stammers a bit. ✦ELI ZAYN: W-well I-- Jason shakes his head and pats the reporter on the shoulder, making him jump a bit. This gets a laugh from the Samoan and he straightens Zayn’s tie with a smirk. ✦JASON JACKSON: Chill braddah. I'm not going to hurt you. I got no beef with you. Am I ready to compete? Hah. That's why I'm here right? That's what these fans want, right? The crowd watching the exchange on the large KnoxTron erupt in loud cheers and Jason arches an eyebrow and shrugs. ✦JASON JACKSON: The fact is I'm inexplicably and undeniably one of the toughest and most dangerous men you will ever meet in a ring or a cage. I'm here to prove that. I offered anyone to come and square up with me… and week after week… these nobodies come down to the ring and I wipe the floor with them. Where are these big names? Where are these champions? Ah. Hiding. Because they don't want a man coming into their sport and getting a reaction like I do and stealing the spotlight from them...so they act like they are too high on the ladder to step in the ring with me. The fact is? My name means money baby and trust I'm worth every cent. I don't just talk the talk, I walk the walk uce. In a ring, in a cage… or in the rite aid while your nanna is picking up her meds and you're playing chauffeur… it don't matter. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: What the hell is this? The voice of the first and only RISE ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: What is wrong with you? This was supposed to be MY interview time, and I arrive to see you talking to an MMA guy? What is with this sudden obsession with mixed martial arts in wrestling? You do know that these people have no respect for what we do, don’t you, Eli? Some still think what we do is fake, and those that don’t? They say that we’re fighters second and actors first… Boaz momentarily looks over at double J but brings his focus right back to Eli. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: What I did at Divine Supremacy was much more important that anything this panzi has to tell you and I refuse to be disrespected for flavors of the month… Boaz glances at Jason. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: No offense. I enjoy a good CGFC fight as much as the next fellow, but this is not your world. The youngster uses his finger to point at himself. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: It’s mine. Jason looks highly amused as Boaz speaks, and when he points at himself...the Samoan mocks him, mimicking his movement. ✦JASON JACKSON: (High pitched) It's miiiiine. Rolling his eyes, Jason exhales softly and steps up into Boaz’s face. ✦JASON JACKSON: Yeah? And what the actual fuck are you going to do about it? Panzi? This “panzi” will pick you up and dump you on your head right here, right now. Believe that. ✦ELI ZAYN: Come on guys, let's keep this civil. JJ steps back to nod at Eli and smirks. ✦JASON JACKSON: You're right. Little Bo-Bo here is entitled to his opinion. Hell, that's why I'm here. To shut people like him up. Too bad he didn't have the balls to accept the open challenge. Let me guess though… Turning back to look at Boaz, he mimicked the high pitch voice again with a smug grin. ✦JASON JACKSON: “I‘m too good to wrestle the likes of youuu…” Blah...blah… Boaz narrows a brow and scoffs at the taller Jackson. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: First of all, I do not have a squeaky voice. Second, I’ve never said I was too good to wrestle anyone. The thing is...I’m actually wrestling in a tournament that’s worth my attention while you’re holding your own little open contest in an attempt to make yourself in this world. The wrestling world. MY WORLD! Boaz turns his head to see Eli Zayn getting tense. Letting out an exhale, Boaz looks at Jackson and smirks at him. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: You know what? I’ll give you this time. Wouldn’t be a locker room leader if I did not let the lessers have their opportunity on the microphone. Not everyone could be MuhamMic Ali. Boaz turns his heel and appears ready to walk away, but his eyes go wide and he comes to a deadstop once he spots his former allies, The Slaves of Sami! ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: ...shit. The former RISE Champion looks back at Jason and throws up his fists to fight the duo, but the two gigantic men push Boaz out of the way and go straight for Jason! The Samoan puts up an impressive fight, battling both men… and surprisingly does well to hold his own as the fight spills into a nearby locker room. The scuffle actually looks like the tables have turned in Jason’s favor, as he drops Mason with a huge right hand; however, as soon as he turns to focus on Pento he's dropped courtesy of a stiff shot to his injured ribs. Jackson folds instantly and this gives Mason a chance to hop back up and shake off the cobwebs from the punch. The two begin viciously stomping on JJ but stop after a moment to lift him back to his feet. Hoisting him into the air, The Slaves of Sami double-powerbomb “The V.I.P of violence” straight through a nearby locker, a shower of roses falling from inside on his limp body. ✦PENTO: You know what they say about Karma..? Mason looks like he's about to speak but a chair shot rings out as Boaz smashes him in the back of the head from behind!! ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: Yes...it is a female dog. The reply is followed by another vicious shot as Boaz drops Pento with the chair as well, using the attack as an opportunity to get an advantage in the match later tonight. Dropping the chair at his feet, Boaz surveys the wreckage with a sigh before walking out of the locker room; The scene ending as medical staff rush in to attend to the downed men. ![]() When the scene faded backstage in the hallway current HKW Dynasty and Bloodlust Champion stood next to a cardboard cutout of someone after fixing himself a plate at the catering table. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: I’ve got to tell you mate, I’m proper chuffed to see you back. People really missed you. Hell those dirty, pissridden cunts of UE even had a fake funeral wake service in your honor. As the camera panned around the cutout was revealed to be...Dom Harter. Yes ladies and gentlemen Cardboard Dom was back! The crowd popped as they watched on the knoxotron outside in the arena. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: See, even Portland missed ya’s! Jackie looks down at his food. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: Yo, did you want some of this? I don’t mind sharing. You’ve got to be hungry as hell after not being alive for so long. Oh shitstains, I forgot my drink. Hold that thought, mate. When Jackie started to walk away he somehow tripped over his own footing causing his plate to go flying in the air and landing on a crew worker. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: Ow, bloody hell. From the impact of Jackie falling this caused Cardboard Dom to fall on top Jackie. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: Eh? The bloody hell are you going, CarDom? This isn’t the time to play around. Go get help I think I really pulled something! Barry dressed up like a referee came sliding across the floor out of the blue and made a quick three count. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: WHY ARE YOU HERE?! WHAT THE?! NO! Barry helped Cardboard Dom up to his feet and draped the Bloodlust Championship over his shoulder. A second later Dom Harter is seen walking to the catering table but he stops to see the rejuvenated Cardboard Dom. He groans and walks over kicking the cutout of him over. He stomps on it a couple of times and places his foot on its chest as he looks over to Jackie. ✦DOM HARTER: I thought we were over this crap. Barry made another three count and handed the Bloodlust Championship to him. Dom was confused at first but smirked. ✦DOM HARTER: Well, well, well. Dom leaned down and picked Cardboard Dom up off the floor only to rip him to shreds. He shook his head and walked away with the Bloodlust Title. Jackie is still laid down, as he hurls expletives at Barry the referee, who merely shrugged. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: You don’t even fucking work on Defiance, Barry. You big, fat, bellend fuck! Fowler looked over at the beaten and snapped Cardboard Dom, before pounding the floor. ✦JACKIE FOWLER: DAMN YOUS! DAMN YOUS ALL TO HELLLLLLL!!! ![]() A hurting Jason Jackson called out anyone in the back before the match....before INFERNO’S theme hit and the audience popped, the former World Tag Team champion and legend accepting the match! ✦ MATCH TWO ✦ DOUBLE J’S OPEN CHALLENGE | SINGLES MATCH Inferno vs Jason Jackson Inferno got hot right out of the gate, taking his larger opponent down with a quick dropkick before going for the cover and getting a two count! In the 2nd minute of the match, Inferno connected with a buzzsaw kick and quickly went for the pin, picking up another two count! A minute after that, he connected with R-15 (stiff spinning heel kick to the face) before going for the cover and getting yet another two count! Jason Jackson finally took over in the 4th minute, hitting a Samoan Drop before quickly going for the pin and picking up a two count! He then hit a european uppercut a minute afterwards and picked up another two count! In the 6th minute, he connected with a pop up powerbomb, covered Inferno, and was unable to capture more than a two count! But JJ was far too hurt to keep control after that, allowing Inferno a way back into the match a minute following that, the Master of Shway connecting with a high kick to the face before quickly going for the pin and picking up another two count! Inferno then connected with Sixaxis (Eat Defeat) in the 8th minute going for the pin afterwards and getting yet another two count! However, a mistake was made a minute later, getting dropkicked into the ropes before bouncing back and rocking Inferno with Switchblade Serenade (bullhammer elbow)! He went for the cover afterwards and got the three count! Post-match, the hurting Jason didn’t celebrate at all, exiting the ring and heading to back afterwards while Inferno came to and shook his head after suffering a big loss. WINNER: Jason Jackson (9:37) Edited by Sean Sands, Feb 19 2018, 01:08 AM.
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 01:07 AM Post #4 |
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![]() The scene on the Knoxotron opens up to Johnny Evil sitting upon an electrical box backstage. A very twisted smirk begins to form across his face as he runs his hand through his golden locks and catches a few strands with his fingers and twirls them. It’s obvious that Dahlia Black has come out to play. As the smirk continues to grow across her face, she releases the locks from her hand and then hops off of the electrical box. Running her fingers along it as she walks away she starts talking with certainty... ✦DAHLIA BLACK: People are probably wondering how Johnny’s feeling about tonight. I mean it doesn’t really take a mathematician to solve that equation, so I’m just going to the pretty little point behind all this madness. She stomps her feet like an angry, frustrated, little brat... ✦DAHLIA BLACK: It’s god awful… After a smack of the lips and beginning to control her fit, she continues... ✦DAHLIA BLACK: First you got Johnny teaming with Felix Vialpando, a guy whom he wouldn’t even piss on to if he was on fire. Johnny would have probably been the one to ignite him in flames, just in case you’re wondering. HKW is asking my darling and this arrogant drama queen to co exist in tag team action without any hiccups or altercations, otherwise suspensions are in order. It’s absurd… Shaking her head feeling confused, She looks down upon the floor before looking back up into the camera. ✦DAHLIA BLACK: Damn you HKW corporate office. I mean the concept is understood, but… Stepping into the frame was the man of discussion. Felix Vialpando. He was holding a notepad and shaking his head. ✦FELIX VIALPANDO: Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Felix looks up from his notepad and looks at Dahlia. ✦FELIX VIALPANDO: The real autracity here is ME having to team up with that deep sea trash diving piece of crap you call your darling. The real autracity is a two time Global Tag Team Champion having to tag along with that sadistic freak. Felix slams down the notepad now. ✦FELIX VIALPANDO: THE REAL CRIME IS THAT SOMEONE OF MY STATURE HAS TO TEAM UP WITH THE MAN THAT SCREWED ME OUT OF WINNING THE CROWNED ROYALTY TOURNAMENT AND THE BRAND SUPREMACY CUP?! THAT’S THE REAL FREAKING CRIME HERE! SO DON’T YOU DARE COME ON HERE SPREADING YOU FICTITIOUS BULLCRAP WHEN I’M THE REAL FREAKING VICTIM HERE?! Felix throws up his hands. ✦FELIX VIALPANDO: UUUGGGHHHH!!!!! Looking down upon the floor, Dahlia lets off a giggle as she twirls her locks one more. Just as quick as the fingers began to twirl them, they began to yank them from her head as his twisted laugh broke through… As he bleed through, coming back to life he eyed Felix down devilishly before looking back toward the camera for just a split second, returning his stare in Vialpando’s direction. ✦JOHNNY EVIL: Listen to yourself… you sound like a fucking hoe!! Furious that Evil would call him that, Felix’s eyes widen. Johnny rubs his temple as he lets off a grunt of frustration. ✦JOHNNY EVIL: You run around here thinking you’re someone because you want to be someone. You carry this notepad talking about you cost me this, you cost me that. FOR FUCK SAKE!! Johnny bats the notebook from Felix’s hand, causing it to fly into the air and scatter wildly across the floor. ✦JOHNNY EVIL: Real competitors in this sport don’t take notes Felix, they make others take them. They build the platform, a platform you will never reach. They set a bar that others try to reach by careful observation. I’ll play the role given to me now. I won’t put these hands upon you a beat you to a pulp… for now! Johnny smirks as he shakes with rage, taking a step directly into Felix’s face. ✦JOHNNY EVIL: Listen carefully though, when the time comes you’re going to witness like it’s like to have your heart ripped out of your fucking chest courtesy of The American Horror Story and there is nothing you or any one of these HKW execs can do to stop me! Johnny inches his head closer to Felix and sniffs him out a couple times before giving a disgusted look and walking off. ![]() ✦JACK WARREN: Well, moving onto the part of the show where we justify Eli Zayn’s annual salary, we have the man with the questions himself backstage ready to interview our hopefully-still-fine-ass former Bloodlust Champion, Ashlyn De Luca. ✦BRIAN MASON: And we haven’t heard much from De Luca over here in HKW since an absolutely insane Hell’s Asylum match which saw both her and the Blazin’ One thrown off the top of the structure before Emilio… climbed up that ladder and secured victory… ✦JACK WARREN: You sound like you’re about to break out and start bitchin about it. ✦BRIAN MASON: No. He won the championship well within the rules. He hasn’t had the best luck over the past few weeks, however, as we’ve seen the Bloodlust Title change from hand to hand, even country to country— ✦JACK WARREN: But he has it back, doesn’t he? He walked into the Moda Center with it at the beginning of the show, didn’t he? ✦BRIAN MASON: Not even disputing any of that. Stop trying to always make it a fight. Anyway… let’s take it to Eli, who hopes to get a few words with Ashlyn De Luca. Eli? The cameras move to the back where we travel all the way down the corridor, toward the double doors leading to the parking lot at the end where Eli is standing. With a heavy sigh, the interview were turned to the approaching camera and offers a shrug. ✦ELI ZAYN: I was scheduled to interview the former Bloodlust Champ here but… as of tonight, no one from Hard Knox has actually heard from De Luca. We’ve seen her appear on FGA television twice since then, so it does raise a lot of questions. I’ll keep you guys posted, but for now, this one’s a no-go. Back to you guys. We fade back to the commentary desk where Warren shakes his head, smirking. ✦JACK WARREN: She hauled ass outta here, didn’t she? I never thought I’d see it… but Ashlyn De Luca tucked tail and ran from HKW, didn’t she? ✦BRIAN MASON: Please. ✦JACK WARREN: Mmmmhm. That’s the influence of Upper Echelon! Shoulda saw this coming, Mase. Shoulda saw it. Brian Mason rolls his eyes, shaking his head while Warren chuckles to himself and we fade away yet again. ![]() The scene faded backstage as Dom Harter steps out of his locker room with the Bloodlust Championship draped over his New Murder t-shirt. Dom was on the phone it seemed and he was a little annoyed by being on it as well. ✦DOM HARTER: Damnit Fenrys I told you not to call me with this silent shit. Oh..Oh don’t you growl at me mister! He laughs. ✦DOM HARTER: Oh you wanted to congratulate me on the wins. It felt good wiping those smug smiles off of those pricks faces. Yeah, I can’t believe that idiot thought it was okay to bring back that damn cardboard replica. It wasn’t even as pretty as me. Someone taps on Dom’s shoulder making him turn around. ✦DOM HARTER: One second..Look buddy I’m on the ph--- SHOT THROUGH THE HEART!!!! Dom is knocked out by the vicious superkick from none other than Christian Kane!!! Kane smirks as he waves over to a referee as he pins Dom. ONE TWO THREE!!! Kane gets up to a knee and scoops up the Bloodlust Championship. He looks down at Harter and whips up his hair out of his face. ✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Didn’t anybody tell you to be aware of your surroundings? Christian laughs to himself and walks off leaving Dom laying there. ![]() ✦ MATCH THREE ✦ LETHAL LOTTO FIRST ROUND | TAG TEAM MATCH Boaz Kennedy & Tony Carmine vs Harbinger & Leander Apollo The match began with Tony Carmine trying to trash talk Leander Apollo, only for Leander to fire off with a chop to the chest, dropping his opponent to the mat and allowing him and his partner to take control first! Leander and Harbinger looked to be on the same page in the 2nd minute, Apollo tagging in the big man, who came in and began ragdolling Tony! He hit a powerslam a minute later and quickly went for the cover, but only got a two count! In the 4th minute, Leander was tagged back in and he hit a pop-up European uppercut before covering him and getting another two count! Boaz provided enough of a distraction around a minute later, letting Tony hit a dropkick before tagging out to Kennedy! The only man with a triple crown in RISE then hit a lawndart in the 6th minute before quickly going for the pin and picking up a two count! A minute following that, Boaz locked in an ankle lock, but Leander got to the ropes, forcing the break! Apollo took back over in the 8th minute, turning Kennedy inside out with a lariat before going for the pin and picking up a two count! He then tagged out to Harbinger, who quickly hit a big boot before going for the pin and getting another two count! In the 10th minute, Harbinger hit a chokeslam, then tagged Leander back into the match, allowing him to hit Lunatic High (high impact butterfly suplex) and then going for the cover, getting a two count! The match spilled to the outside a minute later and Leander got the better of Boaz, eventually rolling him back into at the 8 count! However, before Leander could get into the ring, the sneaky Carmine grabbed a hold of his foot and forced him to be counted out! Post-match, Tony and Boaz celebrated outside of the ring while Leander entered the ring and tried to explain to the ref that Tony was holding his foot! However, the ref didn’t see it...and neither did Harbinger, who caught Leander with a spear, angered that Apollo cost them! The big man then picked Leander up and proceeded to plant him with Death Nail (michinoku driver)! The audience booed Harbinger as he made his way to the back, Lamia in tow. WINNERS via countout: Boaz Kennedy & Tony Carmine (11:45) Edited by Sean Sands, Feb 19 2018, 01:09 AM.
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 01:11 AM Post #5 |
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![]() Walking with a cocky smile Christian Kane tapped his fingers on the Bloodlust Championship. He looked around at the people whose eyes wandered over to the title. ✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Try to purge. I dare you. I dare every last one of you. None of them budge. ✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Haha, that’s what I thought. Kane continues to walk down the hall until he hears a whistle. ✦CHRISTIAN KANE: Why thank you. Ain’t I a beaut? Before Christian could turn around he was thrown into the wall. He is then turned around and lifted onto a man’s shoulders. The man tosses him up in the air and causes Kane to land head first on the knee he lifted knocking him out. The man pinned Kane and a referee came to make the count. ONE TWO THREE!! When the man stood up the camera panned around to see Boaz Kennedy placing the Bloodlust Champion on his shoulder. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: Gee, thanks. You shouldn’t have….Panzi bitch. Boaz laughs to himself and walks away as the scene fades. ![]() The camera focuses in on Eli Zayn standing in front of a large Defiance interview set. He smiles at the camera, giving it a deft nod before raising his microphone to his lips. ✦ELI ZAYN: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Markus FK. We pan out slightly, revealing Markus FK standing beside the Defiance interviewer. Wearing a compression shirt emblazoned with “A.M” on the chest, FK doesn’t look his usual cheery self, instead looking understandably troubled. ✦ELI ZAYN: We’re just going to get right down to it here, Markus. The Swiss-Italian Connection are no more. You and Angelo both of course achieved so much in RISE and on the main roster, even finding success outside of the company...but of course with Sands’ suspension and subsequent departure, it’s all over. What...went through your mind after you learned that the team would split? Markus subtly shakes his head, running a hand over his mouth and chin for a moment before responding. ✦MARKUS FK: Don’t know what to say to that, really, Eli. It sucks. It really sucks. Ang is basically my brother. He made a massive mistake...and he’s owning up to it like a man. I’ve got nothing but respect for that. He was transparent with me the whole way through it. It is what it is. The big man shrugs slightly, still a disappointed look on his face. ✦ELI ZAYN: So...if you don’t mind me asking...what’s next for Markus FK? Markus smirks slightly, turning to Zayn. ✦MARKUS FK: I’m gonna prove myself all over again. With that the big Swiss pats Eli on the shoulder before walking out of shot. ![]() ✦ MATCH FOUR ✦ SINGLES MATCH Ace Watson vs Christian Kane The match began with the two men locking up before Christian took over with a headlock takedown and kept playing up to these tactics for the first minute of the match. However, Christian turned it up a notch in the 2nd minute, hitting a lionsault before covering Ace, only to pick up a two count! A minute later, Kane hit a belly to belly suplex and quickly went for the pin, picking up another two count! In the 4th minute, several elbow drops connected before it was ended with a jumping elbow drop, CK going for the cover right after, only for Watson to kick out at two! Ace finally took over a minute after that, rocking Christian with an enzuigiri before going for the pin and getting a two count! He then locked in a cloverleaf submission in the 6th minute, but Kane was able to get to the ropes and force the break! Around a minute following that, Watson connected with an alabama slam and made the pin attempt once more, picking up another two count! In the 8th minute, Ace hit an exploder suplex and raced over to make the cover, only for Christian to power out at two! The GO case holder took back control of the match a minute later, planting his opponent with a facebuster before covering him and picking up a two count! Christian then performed a stalling suplex in the 10th minute before going for the pin again and picking up another two count! Around a minute after that, Kane performed a one handed bulldog and quickly went for the pin, getting another two count! In the 12th minute, he hit a fisherman’s suplex and went for the cover once more, but was unable to capture the three count! A minute following that, CK rocked Watson with a springboard roundhouse kick before making the cover once more, only for the Englishman to power out at two! Christian then began slapping the downed Ace in the head, trash talking him....before Ace pulled him into a small package pin, getting the three count! Ace released Christian and rolled out of the ring, celebrating the upset win while Kane sat in the ring, eyes widened in shock! CK then went over to the ref and tried to dispute that that wasn’t a three count, but the ref told him his decision was final! Kane was pissed as Watson continued to celebrate his victory, the two men staring each other down at one point. WINNER: Ace Watson (14:58) |
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 01:13 AM Post #6 |
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![]() Boaz was being cautious on how he maneuvered around with the HKW Bloodlust Championship in his possession. He looked towards the exit doors and smirked as he was plotting to just up and leave for the night. As he stepped out into the hallway to head towards the exit Boaz is bum rushed by two large men dressed in all black suits. The fans boo as two other men walk over to join in on stomping down on him. A set of footsteps could be heard walking over and to the men as they continued. A lighter is heard sparking up before a man clears his throat. ✦TONY CAPONE: Alright, that’s enough boys. Get him up. Benny and Max grab Boaz’s arms and lift him up to his knees so that he was now facing Tony Capone and who else than Emilio Vialpando. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: I should’ve known… The RISE call up said coughing up some blood. ✦BOAZ KENNEDY: I’ve always knew you were a freaking panzi. How dare you call yourself the best, huh? How dare you. Capone takes a pull from his cigar and watches as Emilio walks calmly over to Boaz and crouches down in front of him. Emilio laughs a little and looks down to the Bloodlust Championship. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: And how dare you try to leave here tonight...Without returning this to me. How. Dare. You. Emilio back hands Boaz before spitting his Purple Mist he calls Regalo de Cobra (Cobra's Gift into his eyes. Boaz cries out in pain and then has his skull driven into the pavement with a Spike DDT from Emilio. Emilio shakes his head and makes the pin. Lass Bianchi is then seen shoving a referee on the floor making him make the count. ONE TWO THREE!!! Capone begins a slow clap as the men start to join in to celebrate. Emilio slowly gets up to his feet and picks up the Bloodlust Championship. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Back where it belongs. Capone takes one more pull from his cigar and steps forward. ✦TONY CAPONE: That’s right. But don’t get to attached to it just yet. We have to make sure it never leaves Upper Echelon, ever again. Tony snaps his fingers and another bodyguard walks over with a box. ✦TONY CAPONE: Your brother’s contact checked out and delivered. Capone opens the box revealing an exact replica of the HKW Bloodlust Championship. ✦TONY CAPONE: Give me the title..And take this one. Emilio looks down at his title that he just won back and looks up at Emilio. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: I like the way you think Capone. Tony smirks as he watches Emilio switch out the two belts. ✦TONY CAPONE: That is what you pay me for, Serpe. The two men share a laugh and walk away as the scene then fades away. ![]() ![]() LETHAL LOTTO FIRST ROUND | TAG TEAM MATCH Felix Vialpando & Johnny Evil vs Kenshin Takamura & Tyberius King The match began with Kenshin and Evil locking up before the heavily experienced Takamura took control, allowing his team to start executing their game plan. In the 2nd minute, Kenshin connected with a sling blade and quickly went for the cover, but only got a two count! He tagged out to Tyberius later, who hit a half hatch suplex before covering his opponent and picking up another two count! King then planted Evil with a sheer drop brainbuster in the 4th minute, covering him again and getting another two count! Johnny finally got some breathing room a minute later, catching Tyberius with an enzuigiri before rolling over and tagging out to Felix! Vialpando entered the ring and hit a bulldog in the 6th minute before going for the cover and getting a two count! Around a minute later, Felix hit a European uppercut before going for the pin and picking up another two count! In the 8th minute, Evil asked to be tagged back in, but his partner ignored him as he hit a crucifix driver and went for the cover again, getting yet another two count! A minute following that, Vialpando hit a Superman punch and went for the cover, but King kicked out at two! Ty began mounting a comeback in the 10th minute, but Felix raked his eyes then tried to tag out to his partner, only for Johnny to drop down from the apron and wave off Felix before leaving him high and dry! Felix then got grabbed from behind by Ty, who proceeded to perform Checkmate (german suplex floated over into a rear naked choke), forcing Felix to tap out! After the match, Tyberius and Kenshin shook hands and bowed to each other before raising each other’s arms in victory! WINNERS: Kenshin Takamura & Tyberius King (10:12) |
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| Sean Sands | Feb 19 2018, 01:16 AM Post #7 |
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![]() Jaxon Queen is seen in the backstage area, Eli Zayn’s shirt in his clutches as he has the interviewer pinned against the wall, growling at him. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Get it through your thick head. I will never allow you to interview me again. You are not worth my damn time. ✦ELI ZAYN: A-Alright, Jaxon. I’ll leave you alone. Just- Just let me go and I’ll head off. Jaxon chuckles. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Why should I let you go when I can throw you?! ✦ZACK JONES: HEY! Jaxon turns around and the camera pans over to show Zack Jones. The audience cheers at the sight of the former HKW World Tag Team champion. Queen releases Zayn, who Jones then motions to to run off, which he does, before turning his attention back to his cousin. ✦ZACK JONES: What the hell do you think that you’re doing? You don’t put your hands on staff around here! That’s how you get suspended! ✦JAXON QUEEN: Why don’t you just f**k off, Zack? If I need advice on how to go through the motions and continue collecting paychecks I don’t deserve, I’ll talk to you then. The audience boos at this and Zack looks close to swinging at his cousin, who just smirks. ✦JAXON QUEEN: Until then, stick your nose out of my business. You may be family, but being family wouldn’t save you from this beating I’d give you. Jaxon then walks out of the shot, leaving a scowling Zack behind. ✦ZACK JONES: There’s something wrong with that kid. He shakes his head before exiting the shot as well, heading towards the opposite direction. ![]() Our cameras cut away from the arena to a shot of a handful of fans in Portland’s Moda Center. A teenage girl holds up a white Upper Echelon t-shirt with the UE logo on the front, looking toward the cashier behind the table— and then her eyes drift to the side as the fans around her begin to make noise; some shrieking in delight, some applauding, some even booing the approaching Emilio Vialpando who is surrounded by Capone’s security detail. ✦✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Puta madre...Why the hell did we go this way? ✦LASS BIANCHI: Boss told us to go someplace they’d least expect you to make an exit. Emilio shook his head as he held the title close to him looking around to them. The men try to make their way through the crowd and a little girl runs over to Emilio. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: The f-- ✦LITTLE GIRL: EMILIO! EMILIO! CAN I HAVE AN AUTOGRAPH PLLEEEASSSEEEEEE??!!!??!! I’m like your biggest biggest fan! Emilio looks around trying to contain himself. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Sorry I don’t have to time do any autographs and I’d appreciate if you dumbasses wasting get the hell out of my way so I can leave in peace! ✦LITTLE GIRL: But..But what abo-- ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Did you not just hear what I said? I have to go! Besides, you can’t even afford an autograph from me. The little girl frowns and Emilio notices this. He groans as he pulls out a sharpie. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Fine. FINE! Where do you want it. The little girl perks up and holds up her UE shirt. Emilio reluctantly signs the shirt and begins to walk way until he was stopped yet again by an approaching fan. ???: Can I get one though? Emilio sighs. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Ughh. The woman in front of him stands a few inches shorter than Emilio. She wears a white Upper Echelon hoodie, pulled up over her head with tinted aviators over her eyes. Her mouth is covered by a black bandana which simply reads “BRUTAL” though she holds out her sleeve, motioning that she wants the autograph. ???: It’d be really cool if you did. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: I really have to go. I don’t have time for this shit. The woman reaches up, pulling the glasses off and the hood back, revealing Ashlyn De Luca to a roar from the live audience watching in the arena and a round of applause from those still watching in the concessions area. ✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Be that way then. De Luca reaches into the pocket of the hoodie and moves past Emilio as opposed to at him, catching the Bloodlust Champion off guard— before she pulls a plastic bag from the pocket, throwing white powder into the eyes of the oncoming Lass Bianchi! Bianchi grunts— before yelling out in pain and dropping to his knees as a result of the “Fuji powder”. One of Bianchi’s men steps forward, grabbing the hand with the powder, but Ashlyn opens her other hand which had been closed the other time, throwing the same substance into his eyes! As both members of security sink to their knees, De Luca turns toward Vialpando, pulling the bandana off of her face and tossing it aside. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: What the?! The hell are you doing here, Ashlyn?! He looks down to the fallen security. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Oh I know what this is. He looks down at the title. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Well don’t you even think abo-- CRACK! Ashlyn strides forward, driving her own head into Emilio’s face! The sickening sound echoes throughout the concessions area and Emilio stumbles back, falling into the arms of one of the larger fans at the venue— who looks confused, before stepping back, allowing Emilio to fall dazed to a seated position. ✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Already thought about it. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: You’re gonna regret that. I swear. I gave you a chance, Ashlyn. I gave you a chance to walk way. Remember that. De Luca looks at him, a single drop of blood trickling from beneath her hairline down her cheek before she turns, motioning for someone with her right hand— and the live audience pops as a referee jogs into frame! ✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Get up. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: I gave you a chance to walk way. Remember that. Emilio turns, beginning to scramble to his feet, grabbing his title, clutching it to his chest— but as soon as he’s vertical, De Luca tackles him, knocking him to the top of the table displaying the t-shirts! The cashier behind the table shrieks, running out of dodge as Ashlyn begins to hammer away with rights and lefts, mounting the Bloodlust Champion! Emilio guards himself as much as possible before being able to push her off of him. He gets up to his feet and looks over at De Luca who was already back up to her feet. He groans and starts to walk over to her. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Why don’t you just learn your lesson and do what you’re told! Emilio charges over to De Luca once more. He goes for lariat. She ducks under but Emilio flips and hits her with a Pele Kick once she turns around. He smirks as he gets back up to her feet and holds out his arms. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: Oh, c’mon Ashlyn. I thought you was better than this. He laughs before he stomps down on her a few times. He picks her up by her hair and leans down to whisper in her ear. ✦EMILIO VIALPANDO: The Bloodlust Championship will forever belong to Upper Echelon. Ashlyn takes a deep breath and opens her mouth to respond… before taking her hands to either side of Emilio’s face and leaping up into the air. She brings Emilio down into the hard floor with the leaping sitout Facebuster— the Flyleaf! Emilio, stunned, bounces up onto his side before Ashlyn shoves him over onto his back and makes the cover, hooking the far leg! ✦BRIAN MASON: The purge! The cover! ✦JACK WARREN: Hell no.. NO! The referee makes the count! ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE! The live audience roars as Ashlyn reaches over the writhing Vialpando and grabs the Bloodlust Championship, pushing herself to her feet. ✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: ...asshole. She starts to say more, but Bianchi rises behind her, wiping his eyes. Ashlyn nods down to Emilio and raises the belt a bit. ✦ASHLYN DE LUCA: Thanks. Gotta run. She backpedals before pivoting and running off out the doors, the referee just a pace behind. Emilio sits up holding his head. He appeared to be angry at first but a small smirk begins to form on his face as the scene fades away. ![]() ✦WHISPER VIPERI: The following is a triple threat match to determine the #1 contender to the HKW World championship! The arena goes black as the distorted melodies of Beyonce’s I’ve been on haunt the arena. The lights start flashing a bit before red smoke and lighting builds at the stage. As the operatic vocals begin the titantron lights up with images of fire burning as Asha Astor elevates up from under the stage as she reaches the surface she poses holding a single rose in her hand as she eyes the crowd. She does a simple slow spin basking in all of her own glory. Mason stands behind her with a menacing gaze as she finally makes her way down the ramp. ✦WHISPER VIPERI: Introducing first….ASHA ASTOR!!! The fans boo her as she walks in time with the music her long robe drags behind her as she looks around stalking the crowd. She twirls the rose in the hand as she stops at the bottom of the ramp. She hisses at the audience before walking over to the ring apron. Mason enters the ring and holds the rope down for Asha. She climbs on the apron and spreads her arms wanting the fans to admire her. After she enters through the lower rope she lets her robe slowly drag over the rope behind her as she makes her way to the center of the ring. She slides out of her robe slowly and puts her hands on her hips looking around at the crowd with disgust. A black and white video vignette begins rolling on the screens, showing Lyza Reyes dressed as Charlie Chaplin on the moon. There is no dialogue, but simply piano music playing with the pace of the footage. She's caught in the middle of a tug of war match between a U.S. Spaceman, and a small group of miniature aliens. Before determining which side pulls Lyza once and for all, the venue goes pitch black, and "In Distress" by A$AP Rocky featuring Gesaffelstein begins to play. ✦WHISPER VIPERI: And her opponent, she is LYZA REYES!!! "I'm something out this world, nothing like the rest..." She makes her way down the ramp, tagging a few hands along the way. She walks up the steel steps, and positions herself in the center of the ring to scope out the audience. She points at fans also known as "Lyzanites," in acknowledgment of their enthusiasm and admiration. Once the beat kicks in, the curtains spread apart and Jaxon Queen steps out, grinning as the audience boos him as loudly as they can. He smiles at their reaction and proceeds to flip them off before making his way down to the ring. Queen avoids slapping hands with any of the fans, clearly not wanting them to touch him and none of them looking for a high five. ✦WHISPER VIPERI: And their opponent, representing The Upper Echelon….JAXON QUEEN!!! Once he's ringside, Queen hops on the apron and then quickly enters the ring. He runs the ropes for a bit before stopping in the center of the ring and pointing at the back of his jacket. He shows each side of the audience the jacket, letting them know exactly who he is. He then removes his jacket and tosses it to the outside before spending the rest of his time before the match shit talking the fans. ![]() TRIPLE THREAT MATCH WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER TO THE WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP Asha Astor vs Jaxon Queen vs Lyza Reyes DING! DING! DING! The bell rings and none of the three competitors move out of their corners. However, after a few seconds, Jaxon and Asha both begin moving towards Lyza, who immediately notices this and fires off with a running forearm shot to Asha, dropping her to the mat! She turns around and begins firing off with chops to the chest of Queen, forcing him to back up into a corner! Reyes continues to fire off with chops until she’s spun around by Astor, who kicks her in the gut before planting her with a DDT onto the mat! ✦BRIAN MASON: This is looking like a handicap match early on! ✦JACK WARREN: Won’t last long. Asha gets to her feet and stares at the downed Lyza....only to eat a forearm to the back of the head from Jaxon! The audience boos the former Dynasty champion, but he just gives them the double bird before grabbing the woman formerly known as Riley Lynn over the top rope and out of the ring! He then slides underneath the bottom rope and out before grabbing his opponent again and this time throwing her hard into the steel steps! The audience continues to boo as Queen slides back into the ring and immediately enters the ring before running towards Lyza and taking her down with a lariat! He goes for the cover right after! ✦BRIAN MASON: It’s all Jaxon Queen right now! ✦JACK WARREN: I told you that two on one stuff wouldn’t last. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Lyza powers out at two, getting a shake of the head from Jaxon. The former Dynasty champion then picks up the former ITV champion and begins trash talking her before irish whipping her hard into a corner! He then charges in and forces her to eat a European uppercut, knocking some spit right out of her mouth! Queen then pulls Reyes into a belly to belly suplex before he covers her again, screaming at the ref to count! ✦BRIAN MASON: Jaxon seems to have focused solely on Lyza. ✦JACK WARREN: Yeah, she’s the less crazy latina, though she gives Asha a run for her money with that Ultra stuff. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Queen shakes his head again after the kickout before he notices Astor slowly helping herself up onto the apron! So he quickly moves forward and boots her right in the head, sending her falling to the ground! Jaxon then turns his attention back to Lyza and slowly picks her up before he hoists her up onto his shoulders! Reyes begins fighting back though, catching Queen right in the jaw with some elbows before he lets her down! She then hits the ropes in front of Jaxon, only to run right into a spinebuster! He goes for the cover again! ✦BRIAN MASON: Spinebuster by Queen! It’s looking almost impossible to stop him right now! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! ✦JACK WARREN: Not enough, but you can tell a lot of damage has been done to Lyza. He’s gonna be feeding off of that. Jaxon then gets to his feet after the kickout and begins motioning for a rolling elbow before spotting Asha crawling back into the ring! The Pennsylvania native watches her use the corner to help herself up before she turns around. So Queen charges forward, looking to hit a corner spear, only for Astor to move out of the way at the last second, forcing him to spear the steel post before hitting the apron and falling out of the ring! Asha then turns around and watches Lyza slowly help herself up before she charges forward and hits a running crossbody, flooring the former ITV champion! ✦BRIAN MASON: Queen just took himself out of the match! Asha now has control! ✦JACK WARREN: That’s the thing about these triple threat matches! You can have momentum one second then lose it in the blink of an eye. Astor gets to her feet after the running crossbody and smiles as she hears the audience boo her and watches Reyes slowly try to shake off the running crossbody! However, Asha is quick on the attack, grabbing Lyza and hitting a swinging neckbreaker on her before covering her! ✦BRIAN MASON: Swinging neckbreaker by Asha Astor! ONE! TWO! BROKEN UP BY JAXON QUEEN! ✦JACK WARREN: Jaxon was cutting it close there, wasn’t he?! Jaxon quickly picks Asha up by her hair and curses at her....before she catches him off guard and quickly pulls him down into an armbar! The audience yells out “no” as Asha has Jaxon’s bad arm locked in! Queen screams out in pain as the audience tries to get Reyes to come to and break this hold up so that she wouldn’t lose her opportunity! And Lyza does just that when she comes to, running over and landing a knee drop to the face of Asha, forcing her to release the hold! ✦BRIAN MASON: Lyza may have broken that up just in the nick of time! ✦JACK WARREN: Jaxon’s arm might be f**ked. Lyza gets to her feet after breaking up the hold and looks at the other two before watching Asha get to her feet, only to quickly grab her and plant her in the center of the ring with a DDT! Reyes then gets up again and watches Queen clutch his arm in pain before she moves forward and catches him a headscissors takedown, sending him falling out of the ring! She then quickly goes for the cover on Asha! ✦BRIAN MASON: Lyza seems to have found an energy boost! She covers Asha! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! ✦JACK WARREN: She almost had that! The former ITV champion gets up once more after the kickout, letting out a sigh as she looks at the downed Asha. However, the former Dynasty champion rushes into the ring and goes right after the woman currently in control...only to eat a dropkick for his troubles, dropping him to the mat! Lyza then gets to her feet and quickly turns Jaxon around, forcing him to be face down on the mat, before she proceeds to lock in a camel clutch! ✦BRIAN MASON: Lyza has the camel clutch locked in! ✦JACK WARREN: And if she holds it in long enough, she just might make this asshole pass out! Reyes keeps the hold locked in for a bit and it looks like Queen is fading...but Astor will not allow the match to come to an end as she catches the New Yorker with a chair shot to the back! Lyza releases Jaxon and falls to the mat, holding her back in pain as Asha proceeds to toss the chair away afterwards. She then grabs Lyza and proceeds to throw her through the ropes and out of the ring as well, focusing her attention on Jaxon Queen! ✦BRIAN MASON: Asha with the chair! ✦JACK WARREN: Is she the only one who remembered that triple threats are no DQ around these parts? Astor watches Queen roll onto his back once more, bringing a smile on her face as she moves forward and proceeds to land a leg drop! Asha then goes for the cover, yelling at the ref to begin the count! ✦BRIAN MASON: Leg drop by Asha! Is it enough?! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Jaxon easily powers out, throwing Asha off of him as the audience was somewhat impressed at his strength. But Astor just shakes it off and quickly gets to her feet again before walking over to the laid out Queen and quickly hitting a standing moonsault! She goes for the cover again, screaming at the ref to count once again! ✦JACK WARREN: Standing moonsault by the crazy one! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Queen kicks out once again, getting an annoyed look from Astor who quickly gets to her feet. She then motions for Jaxon to get to his before he does so, allowing her to grab him and plant him in the center of the ring with a facebuster! Asha turns Jaxon over afterwards and quickly goes for the cover once more! ✦BRIAN MASON: Facebuster by Astor! She just might have enough to become the new #1 contender! ONE! TWO! BROKEN UP BY LYZA! ✦JACK WARREN: That damn Lyza! Lyza then grabs Asha and quickly gets her up before irish whipping her into the corner. Asha hits the corner chest first and stumbles backwards, allowing Lyza to grab her from behind and hit a release German suplex! Astor is down on the mat and Reyes lets out an exhausted sigh before she looks over and sees Queen stirring. ✦BRIAN MASON: I think Lyza is seeing the same thing we’re seeing. Jaxon is not staying down for long! ✦JACK WARREN: Of course he’s not! It’s all them damn roids! The former ITV champion gets to her feet and waits for the former Dynasty champion to do the same before she runs forward and dropkicks him, sending him through the ropes and out of the ring! Lyza then gets back up and races over to the groggy Asha before grabbing her right arm and quickly locking in a fujiwara armbar! ✦BRIAN MASON: Lyza has the fujiwara armbar locked in! Jaxon is out of the ring! She could make Asha tap here! ✦JACK WARREN: But she’s in a bad spot! Asha’s too damn close to the ropes! Astor is indeed too close to the ropes, getting a foot on them to force the break and causing Reyes to let out a sigh as she releases her opponent before the ref can even start a count! Lyza then picks Asha up and proceeds to drag her towards the nearest corner before climbing to the middle turnbuckle! She then hooks Asha’s head before leaping off of the turnbuckle and planting her onto the mat with a tornado DDT! Lyza goes for the cover! ✦BRIAN MASON: Tornado DDT by Reyes! She’s got enough to become the #1 contender! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! ✦JACK WARREN: Not enough again! As Lyza gets to her feet after the kickout, Jaxon is back, racing right into the ring and flooring her with a rolling elbow as the audience boos! He then goes for the cover, barking at the ref to count! ✦BRIAN MASON: Queen from out of nowhere with a rolling elbow! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Lyza powers out, getting a growl out of Jaxon, who then goes after Asha, picking her up before performing an overhead belly to belly suplex on her! He then goes for the cover again, hooking both of her legs! ✦JACK WARREN: Holy s**t, he just ragdolled that ass! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT!!! Queen seems to be getting annoyed as he rises to his feet once more and grabs Reyes once again before hoisting her up onto his shoulders, then performing Jax Mode #1 (original falconry)! He covers Lyza again, the audience continuing to boo him! ✦BRIAN MASON: Oh no, this might be it…. ONE! TWO! TH-KICKOUT!!! The Erie native cannot believe it, letting out a frustrated groan before slapping the mat in frustration repeatedly! He then gets to his feet and grabs Asha before throwing her into the ropes, then running towards the ropes on the other side! The two eventually bounce off of the ropes before meeting in the center of the ring, where Jaxon floors her with a running forearm, laying her out! He quickly goes for the cover right after! ✦JACK WARREN: He just slept Asha, goddamn! ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT!!! Asha powers out as well, getting an angry squint from Jaxon before he gets to his feet and watches Asha roll over and close to Lyza. An idea seems to pop into the head of the former Dynasty champion as he motions for both women to get to their feet! Asha and Lyza both do around the same time, allowing Jaxon to charge forward and attempted a double clothesline...only for both women to grab an arm and bring him down to the mat! Lyza then locks in a fujiwara armbar, Asha doing the same! ✦BRIAN MASON: DOUBLE FUJIWARA ARMBAR! ✦JACK WARREN: Holy hell, he can’t hold on for much longer! Save your damn career, Jaxon! Jaxon continues to scream out in pain as both women crank back, forcing him to scream out “I give up” to the ref! DING! DING! DING! ✦BRIAN MASON: WHAT?! ✦JACK WARREN: Uh…. ✦WHISPER VIPERI: Here is your winner….ASHA ASTOR!!! The ref then shakes his head and exits the ring to tell Whisper the actual result, forcing Whisper to come back on the mic. ✦WHISPER VIPERI: Sorry, there is a correction. Asha Astor….AND LYZA REYES ARE YOUR WINNERS!!!! The audience pops as Lyza nods her head before realizing that the #1 contender’s match ended in a tie. Asha looks at her with a scowl and the two stare each other down….before Romeo Price appears on the tron. ROMEO PRICE: Hmph….looks like we’ve got a scenario here, so allow me to perform the quick fix. Ladies and gentlemen….your CO-NUMBER ONE CONTENDER, Asha Astor and Lyza Reyes! Another pop from the audience happens as Romeo disappears from the tron and the two women go back to staring each other down. ✦BRIAN MASON: Both Asha Astor and Lyza Reyes are getting the shot! ✦JACK WARREN: Kai’s gonna have his hands full with this one! ✦BRIAN MASON: From all of us here at Defiance, thanks for watching! We’ll see you back here in two weeks! A massive “Lyza” chant begins to ring throughout the arena before cameras cut to the backstage area, where we see Kai staring at the TV, no one around him and no emotion on his face. The show then comes to a close after that as Kai seems to give the idea of a triple threat match a small nod. WINNERS (AND CO-NUMBER 1 CONTENDERS): Asha Astor and Lyza Reyes (19:21) Edited by Sean Sands, Feb 19 2018, 01:17 AM.
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