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| Zero McHannon | Mar 3 2014, 02:17 AM Post #1 |
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![]() HKW Presents...DEFIANCE 11! Hard Knox Training Facility - Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Saturday, March 1st, 2014 I CAN ALMOST TASTE IT! A scene of both Cain Morgan and Emilio Vialpando reaching for the HKW Championship from the top of a ladder flashes on the screen Yeah, can't stop now... This may be the last chance I get, to be famous A clip of Scandalous Tony hopping up and down shaking his arms as he warms up in his locker room while watching Defiance fades in... You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose Darwin Ridley is seen sitting on a dark and evil type throne as one and two kneel before him. Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenseless There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes Jackson Strong is seen running the backstage hallways looking back behind as a group of men in leather and jean cuts are seen watching him run. I just wanna be famous... Xavier Asher Daniels is seen standing before a crowd ...But...Be careful what you wish for! A clip of Joey Perello beating Prince McRear up backstage. After he is done he smirks and lets out a small chuckle before walking away showing off his cut.. I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Roethlisberger I go berserker than a fed up post office worker Jason Mentez is seen walking out onto the stage with a cocky smirk on his face as he looks around at the crowd. A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter Tank is seen throwing a table into the lockers as if he was pissed about something as he yells out. Felicity and Ashley Sullivan are shown talking to Annie Zellor. They turn around and give a member of staff the #grrface. Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em A Defiance logo flashes on the screen as Brandon Banks and Lyle Risky are seen sitting in their office behind the desks with their feet propped up on the them. 'm back for revenge. I lost the battle, that ain't happening again Kai is seen kneeling looking up as he moves his black long hair away from his face revealing his angered expression. I'm at your throat like strep I step strapped with a pen Banksquiat is seen getting into someones face. Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are just stored in my memory Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win. Gwen Massey is seen hanging over the ropes laughing at her opponent. Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic priors Highlights for both Star & Angel Deveraux then fades as you think it would be the end... Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch Michael Myers is seen sitting on the steps next to a jackolantern. The camera then zooms into his eyes as the Hard Knox Wrestling logo fades in. DEFIANCE XI "Almost Famous" by Eminem continues to blare over the arena sound system as the fans jump to their feet and erupt into cheers to witness the upcoming show. Brian Mason: And here we are at Defiance Eleven!! Mark Tango: LET'S GET THIS SHOW GOING. FEELS LIKE YEARS SINCE WE'VE HAD A SHOW. Brian raises an eyebrow at Tango. Brian Mason: It's been two weeks, Tango... Like it usually is. Mark Tango: Maybe for you, Brian, maybe for you. ANYWAY?? HAS THIS SHIN-DIG STARTED YET?!?! Brian Mason: Well, lets get things started before Tango has a stroke. Once again, welcome to Defiance Eleven everyone!! ![]() ![]() "One more time and you'll be dead At least I think that's what they said. Or... Forty days won't break a man It was a bullet in his head. Yeah..." The lights go very dim and a spotlight begins to survey the audience as the crowd explodes with cheers for Zero McHannon. "Revolution Man" by The Union Underground slightly pauses for just a moment as the crowd begins to quiet down some, waiting for Zero to reveal himself from behind the curtains. "Revolution... Revolution Man Imagine all the people" Zero then walks out from behind the curtain wearing a “Zero-Tolerance for Shit Talk” tee shirt, throwing his fans up to the crowd that embraces him with cheers. Zero seems to have a forced smile on his face as he walks down the ramp and up the steel steps. He throws a hand into the air before swinging his leg through the ropes and stepping into the ring. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Ladies and gentlemen, you’re new Co-General Manager of Hard Knox Wrestling… ZEROOOO MCHANNNONNN!!! He is holding a microphone in the middle of the ring, but waiting for the crowd to calm down before he speaks. Zero McHannon: What the fuck is up, HARD KNOXXXX?!?!?! The crowd reacts with a series of yelling as Zero smiles to them and walks a small circle around the ring. Zero McHannon: Well, everyone knew that changes were coming, and now they’re here. We have new ownership with Brandon Banks and Risky taking over the helm. So if you guys didn’t like them as your General Managers… suck it up. Now they’re the ones signing your checks, so if you have a problem, you may as swallow it now and get it over with. Any objections? He pauses and stares at the entrance for a few moments. Zero McHannon: Yeah… that’s what I thought. Brandon wanted to be here to talk to you guys today, but he couldn’t make it. He is taking care of himself and that’s the most important thing. While he is absent, he has left me and the Co-General Manager in charge of everything until he gets back. Another pause as the crowd starts talking amongst themselves in wonder of who the new Co-GM would be. Zero could hear them stirring and continues on. Zero McHannon: Then… I started thinking about who I wanted to be a Co-GM. I ran into someone that I put in an application for on the spot. Someone who has a sense of business for this thing and will keep me at bay from tearing someone’s head off. Someone that I trust in the role and can get along with. That application has been signed off and approved. If you don’t get off your feet for this, then I don’t know what will get you stoked. Everyone, meet your new Co-General Manager of Hard Knox Wrestling!!! One half of the former two time PDW Tag Team champions… The crowd begins to buzz. Zero McHannon: CYNCITY HERSELF, CINDDDDYYYYY PARKER! Lets go… Lets go… Lets go…” The crowd erupts after hearing “Lets Go” by Calvin Harris and Neyo play over the PA. Not a second goes by until Cindy Parker emerges through to the stage with a wide grin on her face, dressed beautifully as always. She blows kisses to the fans as she makes her way down to ringside. With Cindy nearing the ring, Zero opens the ropes open for her she gives a little hug and takes a look around the Hard Knox facility. As her music dies down, a “Cyncity” chant begins to break out, bring a smirk to the former PDW champions face. Cindy Parker: You didn’t forget about me, huh? The crowd is ruckus as Cindy glances at Zero, almost speechless at such a loud reaction from maybe five hundred people in the building. Cindy Parker: Well I guess you guys like the idea of Zero and I running the show, don’tcha?! A yes chant breaks out as both Zero and Cindy exchange a look. Cindy Parker: And we promise you guys. We plan on taking HKW to heights you wouldn’t believe. Who knows? Maybe one day we’ll compete with Exodus? Maybe we’ll compete with PDW? The skies the limit in HKW, and I’m proud to say that I’m a part of it. After a loud pop is heard, Cindy’s demeanour quickly changes into a more serious gaze. Cindy Parker: Two rules… Number one, I want to be referred to as Miss Parker, and that goes for everyone. Number two… I’ve been general manager before.. She squints her eyes, looking dead in the camera. Cindy Parker: Do not test me… It’s in your interest not to. Zero gives a little laugh and takes he takes a step up next to Cindy. Zero McHannon: I’m not even half as bad as Cyn can get. You piss her off, you may as well run for your life. But she’s right, and that goes for everyone. We aren’t here to be your friends, we’re here to be your GMs. We have the best interest of all of you at heart, but don’t cross that line… We were wrestlers and champions. We aren’t going to take that shit. But moving on, we shouldn’t have to tell you guys about that. You should already know. He looks back to Cindy for any last words. Cindy Parker: This isn’t a new beginning. This is the continuation of building something that will always be remembered. To the roster backstage. We’ll be watch you. Good luck, and God bless. “Outta My Mind” by B.o.B. hits the speakers as the fans start going wild for the new General Managers. Zero reaches over and raises Cindy’s hand into the air as the crowd takes some pictures. They step out of the ring while mixed chants are getting crossed and make their way up the ramp as the scene fades to black. ![]() ![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is an arm wrestling match! The lights start to flicker as the opening rifts to Hollywood Undead's We Are thunders out of the PA system. "The Prodigy" Michael Alexander walks out onto the stage, fidgeting with his hand wraps. Stopping, he looks up and smiles before thrusting a fist into the air. We Are hits the chorus as Michael begins to make his way down the ramp, slapping some hands on his way by. He stops at the foot of the ring and closes his eyes. he crosses his chest with his hands and points upwards before clambering up the steps and into the ring. Leaning against the ropes, he uses them to stretch as "We Are" fades out. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, Michael Alexander! As "Blackout" by Breathe Carolina begins to play, Tanner Sands makes his way out from backstage and stands at the top of the ramp, looking out at the audience with the biggest smirk on his face as the people begin to boo him. Sands slowly struts his way down the ramp, ignoring anything the fans are saying to him by either scoffing or giving them the hand. He slides underneath the bottom rope and walks over to the center of the ring, where he drops to his knees and spreads out his arms, bathing in the hate the fans have for him. After doing that, Sands gets back up and walks over to his corner, where he just leans up against it, looking over at the fans and hearing what they have to say before scoffing. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And his opponent, Tanner Sands! Match One Arm Wrestling Match vs. ![]() Tanner and Michael make their way over each to one side of the arm wrestling table. Michael gets in position and gets ready to arm wrestle, but Tanner takes his sweet time. He begins spewing some words out at Michael, who just motions back at him to get this arm wrestling match underway. Tanner looks ready to lock up with Michael as he steps forward and sets his elbow down on the pad. But right before he and Michael can lock hands, Tanner pulls away from the table and quickly requests for mic, receiving one within seconds. Tanner Sands: Hold up, hold up, hold up. Why the hell do I have to do this again? Michael shouts something at Tanner, but he ignores it. Tanner Sands: You know, this is some bullshit, forreal. I'M A FUCKING STAR! Y'ALL DON'T EVEN KNOW! Boos from the audience. Some chuckling from Michael Alexander. Tanner Sands: But I'm stuck in these bullshit matches with bitches who've got squirrels for eyebrows? Do y'all now know that I hold the record for most uninterrupted jumps with a pogo stick?! That's right! World record holder! And who do I have to wrestle? Eyebrows over here. Fuck it. Once we're done with this arm wrestling match, I want you at the next possible show. Last man standing. Y'all look at me as a joke. I'll show you I AM FOR REAL. Tanner drops the mic and walks over to the table, where he sets himself up and locks hands with mic. The ref in the ring places his hands around theirs before letting them go and telling them to start. Tanner takes the early lead and it looks like he's going to end this early as Michael seems like he's struggling. Tanner flashes Michael a smirk and continues to try and bring him down, but when he notices Michael is smiling as well, loses that sense of confidence. Michael begins to tilt Tanner's hand to the other side, looking to pin his hand down and get the victory in this arm wrestling match. Tanner tries to fight it as hard as possible, his face getting red. Tanner is sweating bullets and seems ready to explode by the shade of red on his face. The two seem almost deadlocked until...a high, pitchy noise is heard, the audience quiet enough to hear it as well. Michael and the ref have no clue what the hell that was, but Tanner seems to have a look of shock. He just farted. The ref eventually is the one to smell the pungent smell and immediately start pinching his nose. Michael, not wanting to smell the smell, quickly uses all of his strength to pin Tanner's hand down before bolting the hell out of the ring. DING! DING! DING! Sadie Sanderson McLean: The winner of this match, MICHAEL ALEXANDER! Tanner quickly looks around, still shocked, before exiting the ring and quickly heading up the ramp and to the backstage area, looking to avoid any other accidents. The audience laughs their asses off as Tanner goes through the curtains and the scene fades out. Winner: Michael Alexander via pinning of arm (2:02) ![]() ![]() The scene cuts to the backstage, where we once again see tag team envelope holder Colton Sterling. He is sitting in a steel chair and getting ready to watch the next match on the plasma screen television. Colton, dressed in a black leather jacket with a tee and jeans, folds his arms as he leans back. Colton Sterling: Might just be getting a moment of peace for once tonight… Looks like Colton had spoke too soon as Tank noticed Colton sitting there. That’s when Tank decided to walk over to him. Tank: Colton… Tank just might be the man that Colton may need. #TankSmirk Colton turns his head and stares down Tank before getting up from his seat. Colton surveys Tank before speaking. Colton Sterling: I’m assuming you’re talking about this? Colton reaches into his jacket and pulls out the envelope, a stoic expression on his face. He thought the whole finding a new partner process was gonna be not as difficult or as frustrating as it was. Colton Sterling: So, you wanna be my tag partner? Crossing his arms Tank just looks at Colton. Tank: Colton assumes right. There is no better person than Tank to help Colton win them Tag Titles. Now leaning against the nearby wall you could see Tank was full of nothing but confidence as he made his pitch to Colton. Tank: Tank beat Joey Perello, who else has done that? Did Colton see what Tank did to Ethan at Ignite? Colton would do good to have Tank on Colton’s side. Colton looks at Tank for a second before nodding his head. Colton Sterling: Tell you what. I’ll let you know if I choose you as my tag partner later tonight. I’m sure somebody else wants to pitch to me why they should be my tag team partner. You offer a few good points, but I need about the rest of the show to think about this. Colton looks at Tank, letting out a sigh. Colton Sterling: I’ll let you know, ok? #TankGlare Tank: Colton will do good to remember that it’ll be dangerous to upset Tank. Yet Tank is pretty certain Colton will make the right decision. Now not leaning against the wall, Tank stands up straight crossing his arms. Tank: Take that however Colton wants to but it isn’t a threat at all. It’s Tank just being honest. If Tank is capable of beating Joey and putting Ethan out of action, then what else is Tank capable of? Colton Sterling: I didn’t consider it a threat. Like I said, you make a good case for yourself. Now- A sudden buzz is heard and Colton quickly reaches into his pocket, pulling out his cell phone. Seeing who it is, Colton looks up at Tank once more with a nod of his head. Colton Sterling: I gotta take this. Bye. Colton quickly accepts the call and presses the phone to his ear before exiting the scene, leaving Tank by himself. #TankShrug After hitting his trademark #TankShrug Tank heads off down the hall and disappears around the corner. ![]() ![]() The scene opens up in the tag team locker room where Primitive Unrated members Katia and Katanna Torres were both seen fixing the last bit of their attires and what not until Katia started to have a slight panic attack, spazzing out if you will. Katanna Torres: What? Katia Torres: It’s missing! A part of my attire is missing!!! Katanna walked over to where her sister was standing and she looked at it and nodded her head[/color Katanna Torres: I see... it’s not a vital part of the attire, so whoever took it will assume they did something. It was probably London and Veronica of the Diirty South being the children that we know them to be. Don’t sweat it and just mix and match tonight. Katia exhaled as loud as she could due to the frustration building up as she turned quickly towards her sister Katia Torres: I CAN’T stand those chick Tanna, I swear when I get my hands on them- Katanna Torres: What? You are going to do your job and beat the hell out of them? Katia lowered her head before chuckling Katia Torres: Damn, you are such a buzzkill you know that? ???: I’d say.. Ladies, if I may.. The female voice came from the opposite side of the room where the locker room door was and standing there in her wrestling attire all ready was the “Passionate One” Kayla Callahan. With a smirk on her features, she made her way into the room and walked towards the females but not close enough to consider them friends or anything like that. Kayla Callahan: Buzzkill or not, she has a point. Don’t underestimate those females when we get to the ring. You two are relatively new and so are those other chicks but don’t take your eyes off the snake - Gwendolyn Massey. Though, that won’t be anything you’ll have to worry about because she’s mine. Katanna Torres: Yeah, welcome to our locker room Kayla just find a seat anywhere why don’t you? Understand, this isn’t our first tag team match.. seeing WE ARE a tag team. Tonight we will do as we always do. You have your issues with certain members of the opposite team and so do we. On those basis, this should be enough for us to work as a unit instead of individually. Kayla snickered as she shrugged her shoulders Kayla Callahan: Such sweet nothings, Katanna, since stepping foot in this place, every tag team match I’ve been in has ended horribly. What in the blue hell makes you think our match is going to be any different? Katia stepped in front of her sister and sized up Kayla before smiling Katia Torres: Simple, unlike them.. we have your back, even if it is for one night. Being out numbered and defeated won’t look on any of us. Yes, we want to beat the living hell out of London and Veronica and you want Massey. Sounds like enough reason to work together towards our common goal don’t you think Katia said as she extended her hand towards Kayla not taking her eyes away from hers. Callahan looked down at the extended gesture before turning her back to them and walking out of the locker room. Katanna moved up towards Katia’s side and she shook her head Katanna Torres: That chick has some major issues Katia Torres: Nonetheless, we still have to participate and need to work together. Like it or not, she’s the third part of Primitive Unrated for tonight Katanna nodded her head as the two went back to finishing getting prepared ![]() ![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is a singles match scheduled for one fall! Coming out to "Sinister Kid" by The Black Keys, the young man that calls himself “Chopz” makes his way to the ring as he has a slow, cautious walking pattern. Looking on both sides of the entrance way, the many folks that boo him, he flicks his nose with his thumb as he gives them nothing more than a loud, roar as he showcases that “Pissed Off” expression, teeth and all, gritting them. He walks the rest of the way down the ramp, beating his chest a few times. He stops once more to look around the Dynasty Spectrum. He looks to each side before straightening his face. A walk up the stairs, he enters the rings through the middle rope as he again, beats his chest while making sounds. He brushes his hands over his head before bouncing lightly on his feet, waiting for his opponent. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, from Orange County, California; weighing in at 250 pounds, representing RIP...CHOPZ! "Damage" by RED hits as Shawn Taylor makes his way to the ring, pandering to the fans and slapping hands as he slides into the squared circle, ready for his match. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And his opponent, from Tampa, Florida; weighing in at 250 pounds, he is "The Weapon....SHAWN TAYLOR! Match Two Singles Match vs. ![]() DING! DING! DING! Chopz and Shawn slowly circle the ring before locking up. Taylor takes the upper hand with a headlock, but Chopz eventually lifts him up and drops him on his back, causing him to release the headlock hold. Chopz quickly gets to his feet and flips Shawn over before putting him in a camel clutch sleeper hold. Taylor struggles against the hold, the ref asking him multiple times if he wants to quit, but Taylor eventually uses his strength to lift himself up and shove Chopz right into the corner, forcing Chopz to release the hold. Shawn quickly runs to the ropes in front of him, bounces off of them, and runs right towards Chopz, taking him out with a clothesline! Chopz quickly gets to his feet and Taylor has already come charging at him with a shoulder block that takes him down again, though not for long. The RIP member gets to his feet again, looking somewhat taken out of it, and is lifted up before planted with a high elevation spinebuster by Shawn Taylor! The audience cheers as Shawn goes for the cover, hooking both of Chopz's legs! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Taylor gets to his feet and takes a couple of steps back before motioning for Chopz to get up. Chopz, seemingly taken out with that spinebuster, is slow to get to his feet. Just when it looks like he's getting to his feet, Chopz falls to the ground, causing Shawn to shake his head and walks right back over to Chopz. He grabs his foe by the head and gets him up to both feet, but Chopz seems to have been playing possum as he lifts up Shawn and plants him down onto the ground with a Samoan Drop! Both men are down as the audience now boos the reversal by the RIP member. Both men are slowly to get to their feet, but Chopz is up first and he uses those few seconds he beat Taylor to his advantage as he grabs the Floridian and lifts him up before dropping him with an Elevated Gutbuster! Taylor holds his midsection in pain as Chopz gets to his feet once more, looking to hit just one more move. Chopz grabs Shawn by the hair, getting a warning from the ref, but then drops Taylor with Big Bite! Taylor holds his back in pain as Chopz rolls him over and hooks the outside leg as he goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! TH-KICKOUT! Chopz slaps the mat in frustration that Taylor got his shoulder up just in the nick of time. Once again, RIP's "Pitbull" gets to his feet and grabs Taylor by the head again. Once Shawn is up to both feet, Chopz irish whips him into the corner. Chopz then charges forward....only to be met with a boot to the face! Chopz stumbles backwards as it is now Taylor's turn to charge forward and drill Chopz with a European uppercut! Chopz falls to the mat, but quickly gets up to his feet, only to be hit with a Fisherman;s Suplex Buster! Taylor gets to his feet again, looking out at the audience and nodding his head before taking a couple of steps backwards. Once again, Taylor begins to measure up Chopz, looking to drill him with a spear. Chopz slowly gets to his feet using the nearby ropes. Once he turns around, Shawn charges forward....only for Chopz to sidestep Taylor! Taylor drills the steel post, causing the audience to boo their heads off at the switch in control. Chopz pulls Taylor out of the corner and turns him around before nailing him with a facebreaker DDT, also known as Loose Teeth! The audience continues to boo as Chopz steps away from Taylor before waiting for Taylor to get on all fours. Once Shawn does so, Chopz runs forward and plants his boot on top of Taylor's head, connecting with Bite On This! The audience seems to be boo even louder as Chopz turns Taylor over and goes for the pin! ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Chopz's theme begins to blare throughout the arena as he gets to his feet and gets his arm raised up in the air in victory. Sadie Sanderson McLean: The winner of this match....CHOOOOOOOPZ! Winner: Chopz via pinfall (10:11) ![]() ![]() The scene opens up with the golden opportunity contract holder and HKW’s resident Rebel, Gwendolyn Massey surrounded by a few stagehands and concerned medical staff asking her questions and making sure she was okay to fight in tonight’s tag team elimination match. After dismissing a couple of persons, she returned her attention onto a personal friend of hers who wanted to come and enjoy the festivities of Defiance; Claire Huntington. The blonde smiled as she walked back into the cameras zoom and patted Gwendolyn on her shoulders Claire Huntington: You've sure made a name for yourself over the last couple of months huh? To think, a year in June and you’ve done a hell of a lot, including getting your ass handed to you by three ugly ass guys Gwen smirked Gwendolyn Massey: You know, I have no idea why Darwin is targeting me. Is it because I’m standing up to the corruption going on in the locker room? Does he see me as a threat? I have no clue but with Erin helping me out for the time being, I know at least I have someone who’ll stand beside me and fight. Claire Huntington: I know. Thanks again for getting me backstage tickets and what not. Much appreciated. I’ll be in the front row cheering you on harder than anyone else! I promise! Gwendolyn Massey: Hey thanks, Claire.. things have been unpredictable as of late. Don’t do anything dumb. I’m still trying to figure out why Anya is allowing Erin to have a temporary contract here. I don’t need anyone I care about getting sucked into this shit and she’s not here tonight so yeah.. Claire Huntington: I’ll be careful, shoot. What bad can happen if one is sitting in the audience? The two females embrace as Gwendolyn heard her name being shouted loudly before two females came into focus. More or less moved Claire away from Gwen and embraced her at the same time. With a warm smile, Gwen patted their shoulders.. Gwendolyn Massey: London, Veronica.. The team known as The Diirtyy South approaches the two women. London with a fixed glare on Claire, squinting her eyes at the stranger; while Veronica has a shy smile on her face, running her fingers through her newly blonde hair. Veronica Rae: Hey Gweny! Who’s your friend?? Gwendolyn looked over to Claire and she scratched her cheek slightly as she looked down Gwendolyn Massey: She’s an old friend of mine. There is more to that but she’s in addition to Jack is one of those rocks in my life I guess you can say. Shaking her head Gwendolyn Massey: Nonetheless, are you two ladies ready for redemption? Defiance XI, The Diirtyy South and Gwen Massey will not only take on Primitive Unrated and Kayla Callahan BUT will defeat them.. hands down.. How does that sound? Administering some much needed asswhoopings? She asked the two young ladies with a smile on her features London London: I’m ready, but I don’t know about this one over here.... Veronica Rae: London! Stop....I’m also ready! Those three are gonna wish they never crossed our path! She smiles brightly, while London just gives the two a blank stare shaking her head slowly. Gwen nodded her head having heard what she needed Gwendolyn Massey: Alrighty then. Sounds like we all are on the same wavelength. Go out there and kick some ass. Sounds simple. London, I already know this but regardless if Miss. Rae might not seem like she’s ready.. II know you’ll have her back! Gwendolyn said as she patted Veronicas shoulder before pointing towards the exit to head towards the ring Gwendolyn Massey: Ladies first as always? Veronica smiles nervously looking up at the sign, she holds onto her stomach before going through the doors. London follows behind her, slightly pushing her forward. London London: Yeah, I always have her back..... Gwendolyn nodded her head once again before giving London a high five. Gwendolyn Massey: That’s what I like to hear.. Now let’s win this.. She said towards the female before looking back at Claire who was shaking her head chuckling to herself Claire Huntington: My My, since when did you start caring about people? Gwendolyn placed the hood over her head and a smirk was the only thing that she saw Gwendolyn Massey: Since those two decided to make me… Enjoy the match Claire, it’s sure to be a good one Massey said as she headed for the the ring herself.. ![]() Edited by Zero McHannon, Mar 3 2014, 02:22 AM.
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| Zero McHannon | Mar 3 2014, 08:34 PM Post #2 |
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![]() Ding.. Ding.. Ding.. Sadee Sanderson McLean: The following contest is an Elimination Tag Team Match! With “Like a Wrestler” by Jacki Boyz hits the P.A. system The Diirtyy South enter the stage, as London stares down the crowd with her hands placed on her hips, she's greets with a neck hug from Veronica. The two then head towards the ring. Sadee Sanderson McLean: Making their way to the ring first , from Houston, TX & Atlanta, GA, Veronica Rae and London London, The Diirtyy South!!" Veronica skipping, London just strutting, the duo holds hands. London climbs onto the ring apron, then jumps up to the turnbuckle mocking the fans, before hopping back down and taking imaginary selfies either by herself or with Veronica. As the intro of "Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria played through the P.A. system the fans erupted into a frenzy which one half were cheers and the other boos. After a few moments we see Gwendolyn come out with her hood over her head, covering most of her face as she dropped to her knees and slowly swayed to the music before writing something on the entrance stage. Finishing that up she erupted from that stance and removed her hood as she yelled at the fans to encourage them to get louder and more energetic. Turning around she extends her hands out as she points to the back of her hoodie which reads "Second to none, never replicated nor duplicated". Sadee Sanderson McLean: Ladies and Gentlemen, and boys and girl Introducing first.. Hailing from London England, United Kingdom but residing in Miami, Florida, she is "The Rebel" Gwendolyn... MASSSEEEYYYYY!!! After making it to the ring, she stand on the ring apron and motion for them to get more excited as she yells out "Know your place, hands down!!" before jumping into the ring and then onto the second turnbuckle as Gwen raised her arms up and pointed towards the crowd nodding her head to the beat of her entrance music. The three females embrace one another as Gwen removed her hooded jacket and crouched down in the corner.. 'We are going to make THOSE moves' Is echoed through the arena speakers as "Make those Move" by I Am Legion begins to play through the speakers as the two members of Primitive Unrated come out with their hands raised enticing the fans to get hype. Katia motions for them to get louder from one end of the entrance ramp and Katana nods her head as she has a faint smile and motioned to her sister that it was time to head towards the ring. Sadee Sanderson McLean: Introducing to you at this time, their opponents, Hailing from The Philippines by way of California.. They are, Katia and Katana- Primitive Unrated!! As they made their way down, they slapped a few hands from the fans before stopping right before reaching the ring and high five one another as they climbed on the apron and waved towards the fans from the turnbuckles before getting into the ring.. Slight tension is spotted between the two all female teams as Katanna holds back Katia and Veronica holds back London.. The lights dim as the intro of 'B.O.B' by OutKast sounds through the arena speakers, the fans stand to their feet as they await the person whos this music belongs to to come out. Few moments the strobe lights start flashing quickly as Kayla walks out and she points out to all of the fans from left to right before pointing down to the ring and shakes her head. Sadee Sanderson McLean: Introducing to the ring at this time, hailing from Tampa, Fl.. she IS the 'Passionate One'- Kayla CALLAHAN! Making her way down to the ring, she slaps a few fans hands before stopping and looked into the ring at her opponents before making her way up the steel steps. Once on the apron, she turns and looks back at the fans and raises her arm pointing up before heading into the ring. Pacing around it for a brief second, she shook her head once again before she cut her eyes to look at her opponents for the evening. Match 3 Tag Team Elimination ![]() ![]() ![]() VS ![]() ![]() ![]() Ding.. Ding.. Ding.. The teams all decide their choices of who will start the match off. Kayla Callahan and Gwen Massey were the first two chosen. A confident smirk appeared on Callahan's face which made Massey tilt her head as the two measured one another up and began to talk smack to each other. Massey being the first one to push Callahan. Callahan went to swing for the female but Massey ducked under it and began to kick varies placed on Callahan’s body.Seeing the direction they were going, she backed her into a corner early on and the kicks turned into strikes. Throwing lefts and rights on the female, Massey did not let up on her onslaught until the referee’s count was at four. Backing up slowly, Massey watched as the referee checked on Callahan before she ran towards her and connected with a striking spear in the corner towards the female. Grabbing her by her hair, Massey pulled her away from the corner and scooped her up and slammed her straight onto the mat. Placing her into a headlock, Massey moved the hair out of her face, still applying pressure on the head of Callahan. Hearing from the her respected corner that Veronica Rae wanted a piece of Callahan, Massey released Callahan but not before forcing her head into the mat. Tagging Veronica Rae in, she automatically met with the barrage of Boos from the HKW Nation filled the arena. Rae not paying any mind to the fans begins to stomp on the female while she was down. Waltzing around her, she sat on Callahan’s stomach and took a handful of hair and began to pound her head against the mat as the referee once again zoomed over and tried to get Rae to release the hold but when she would the count began. It wasn't until four that Rae released the hold and stood up and began to argue with the referee. Callahan who had made her way towards the second ring rope trying to pick herself up didn't see London come in hot which resulted in her kneeing her in the head forcing her to fall back onto the mat. With the referees attention back onto the match and not arguing with a very pleased Rae, he pointed to London and telling her stay in her place. Rae who raised her hands up in the air awaiting her chants of cheers but instead was met with another barrage of boos started to scream and yell obscene things. Her facial expression dropped from a cheerful one to an irritated one. Making her way back to Callahan, she picked her up by her hair and went to punch her in the face. Callahan caught her arm and delivered a quick hip toss before following up with a dropkick not once but twice. With Rae now groggy and leaning against the second ring rope, Callahan ran towards her and connected her knee with the side of Rae's face. The atmosphere in the HKW arena changed suddenly as cheers filled it and Callahan was in the drivers seat. Picking Rae up, Callahan whipped her into the ropes but was reversed and she herself went towards the ropes but upon coming back, Rae bent over and Callahan stopped and kicked the female in the face which returned her to her vertical. A little staggered from that kick, Callahan delivered another one to her gut before connecting with her buzzsaw kick which placed Rae on her knees. The HKW Nation was behind Callahan as she began to kick Rae in the chest and the fans sounded off after each kick connected. After four, Callahan backed up and she connected with the kick to the head and quickly went for the cover.. One… Tw-Kickout!!! Getting her shoulder up after the count of one in a half, Rae began to crawl back to her corner to make a tag. Callahan just watching as she did, walked behind her slowly - taunting her a little bit to entice the HKW Universe to get louder. Right as Rae was going to tag in London, Callahan quickly pulled her leg and brought her back into the middle of the ring. Callahan taps the side of her head more or less saying “She was smarter” as she administered her signature submission move on Rae known as The Passion Reaper and with them being in the middle of the ring, Rae began to scream out in addition to reaching for the ropes. Slowly trying to get there it looked like she was getting ready to tap but London quickly broke the submission up and began to kick and strike Callahan with a variety of moves. Katia and Katanna not having any of that quickly moved into the ring and began to defend their partner for the night. With both females in the ring, Gwen quickly got into the ring and the four females began to exchange blows to one another. London trying to whip Katia out of the ring was reversed herself and flew straight onto the mat as Katanna and Gwen continued to go at it until Katanna was on the ropes. Not paying to much mind to the new comer, Massey ran towards Katanna and in that split moment, Katanna pulled down the ropes resulting in Massey flying outside the ring just as her partner did. Katia and Katanna looked at one another before high fiving each other and ran to opposite ropes before flying over the ropes connecting with a double no hands space flying tigersault on Massey and London. The HKW Nation were on their feet chanting various things. Inside the ring, Callahan was on her feet as well as Rae and the two traded blows briefly before Rae raked the eyes of Callahan. Unfortunately, the referee did not see it as his attention was more focused on getting Katia and Katanna back in their respective corner. With the effects of raking her eyes still bothering Callahan, Rae delivers a double neckbreaker to her before locking in her patented finisher The Blue Mermaid holding it tightly on Callahan. On her side swing her arms wildly as she tries to figure out she is going to escape, rolls to her stomach and starts to crawl for the ropes. After a few moments, Callahan reaches for the bottom rope and gets her hand on it. Rae furious now does not release the hold and the referee starts pulling at her arms before starting his count. At the count of four, she released it and began to kick the wounded warrior. Feeling the momentum following back to her teams side, she picks the female up slowly before Callahan made slight distance with the little strength she had and delivered a buzzsaw kick to the woman head and both females hit the ground. The HKW Nation cheering and chanting hoping for a tag. As Callahan crawled to her corner, she looked up towards the two females who eagerly wanted to get into the match. For a moment, Callahan looked away not wanting a repeat of all her tag team matches in HKW but Katia yelled out “You can trust us, TAG US!”. With the referee calling the tag for London to get into the ring, Callahan decided what did she have to lose and she tagged in Katia Torres. Hot off the tag, Katia flew into the ring and delivered a clothesline to London not once but twice before drop kicking her to sum up her combo. Feeling the excitement from the HKW Nation, Katia motioned for London to get up and as she did Katia delivered a shining wizard to her before running over towards Rae and Massey and knocking them off of the ring apron. Returning her attention towards London, she picked her up and began to deliver a series of kicks to her and as the groggy London leaned against the ropes, Katia drop kicked her out the ring. Listening to the HKW Nation, Katia bounced off the ropes coming off the speed, she flew over the ropes and connected with the diving plancha on London. The move might have connected BUTKatia fell wrong on her right leg and it was apparent when she went to grab it. Coming from around the other side of the ring, Rae began to attack Katia and targeted her injured leg. Flipping her hair as she thought she did something amazing. The unsuspecting Veronica was met with a flying senton by the younger sister Katanna Torres, laying both competitors out for a moment. Katia recovering from the post move attack, she picked up London and threw her back into the ring before heading there herself hopping slightly. Seeing this was a moment for her to gain an elimination, Katia twirled her finger in a circle signaling for her finisher and as she ran towards London to administer the Ninguna Misericordia but instead she was met with a spin kick by London. London took advantage of that move as she picked up Katia and moved her back into her corner where the Rae was now back, a little out of it but still there. London tagged in Rae and the both of them worked together and delivered a simultaneous split-legged leg drop on Katia before the two of them posed to take a imaginary selfie with the wounded warrior. With Katanna and Kayla trying to get into the ring, London and Rae used that brief moment as their advantage and picked up Katia and delivered a double suplex followed by a double stomp on her right leg. Rae still seeing that Katia was favoring her right leg began to smirk as she skipped around her opponent for a slight moment and locked in a single legged boston crab which instantly made Katia start screaming as she reached out towards her sister and Callahan. Trying to do everything within her power not to tap she continued to pull herself but Rae released quickly and then pulled Katia back into the middle of the ring and applied pressure back on the right leg once again. Katia having her hands on her head trying to rise her body so she could get under the submission hold but couldn't as the referee checked on her and she had her hand raised before tapping, not being able to take anymore of the hold. After a few second after Katia tapped, Rae released the hold and she began to talk smack to Katia as she kicked the young woman out of the ring. Sadee Sanderson McLean: Katia Torres of Primitive Unrated HAS BEEN eliminated.. Though unsuspecting to her, Katanna had made her way into the ring and she connected with an inverted frankensteiner which brought the now staggered Rae on her feet before Katanna administered her patented finisher known as theNo Hope Left. Callahan knowing what was coming next quickly got into the ring and she decked both Massey and London before getting to the top rope and connected with a diving body onto Massey. Katanna seeing that there was no one to break the pin up went for the cover.. One..... Two................ Three!!!!!!! Sadee Sanderson McLean: Veronica Rae of The Diirty South HAS BEEN eliminated.. With said elimination, Katanna watched as an enraged Veronica Rae stormed around the ring smack talking and trying to raise hell. Taunting her, Katanna took an imaginary selfie before motioning for her to get out of the arena. With her attention still on Rae, London slid into the ring and quickly went for a roll up on the unsuspecting Torres. One...... Two............. Th-Kickout!!!! Torres powered through as she returned to her vertical rather quickly as the two women just stared at one another before the onslaught of attacks from both parties began to fly. London gaining the upper hand early off, she whips Torres against the ropes and delivers a drop kick to her not once but twice before picking her up and locked Torres in a headlock position as she began to apply pressure to the head. Torres reaching out for her partner or to form some type of separation slowly tried to drag herself into her corner where Callahan was clapping her hands trying to get the crowd behind them. After a few elbows to the midsection, London released Katanna and was met with salvage kick straight to the midsection. Causing the separation she needed, Torres rested herself on the ropes as London attempted to regain her composure. Once both were back to their vertical, London ran towards Torres but was knocked down but a single leg drop of her own. Getting back up, London was once again put back onto the mat with a single leg drop before getting up one more time and swing wildly. Torres ducking under it delivered a leg sweep which planted London back onto the mat for a third time. Going to pick her up, Torres reached down and was poked in the eyes by London and the referee did not see it. Getting back to her feet, London went straight for the staggered Torres and administered a double knee buster to her, sending her straight to the mat. Once there, London locked in the Southern Hospitality and began to beat Torres head into the mat and regained the momentum needed for her team as she once again flipped her hair and chuckled a bit. Pointing towards the top rope before looking back at Massey who nodded her head pleased, London made her way up the ropes and she looked down at the groggy Torres who was in the perfect position and within a matter of seconds Torres was back on the mat via London's finisher the Across the Border. With the angle perfect on how Torres fell, London went straight into the pin attempt One.... Twoo.......... Thre-KICKOUT!!!!!! The VERY last second, Callahan saved her partner from being eliminated and noticed that Massey had made her way into the ring. Massey ran towards Callahan but instead Massey was met with Super kick which laid Massey out before Callahan rolled her out the ring but was thrown over the ropes herself but a very.. VERY upset London who began to curse Callahan out in Filipino. Callahan just nodded her head as she bit her bottom lip, feeling the anger start flaring slightly as she made her way back to the ring apron. Still screaming, London began to kick the downed Torres a couple of times before picking her up and whipping her into the corner turnbuckle. Not even waiting good until she was there, London connected with her corner crossbody before sliding through the second ropes. On her knees now, Torres was still feeling the affects of the finisher she had received a couple minutes ago. The HKW Nation began to boo as loud as they possibly could as London went back onto the top ropes and yelled out “The Diirty South” signaling she was going for another Across the Border. This time though as London took off, Torres moved out the way and all London connected with was the mat. Both females on the ground, trying to catch their breaths and their composure. The chants of This is AWESOME became apparent as Torres was too far away from her corner to make that all needed tag she needed so she needed to gain a little time. Getting to her feet first as London was still feeling the affects of her missing, Torres dashed towards Massey who was yelling at London to get up and decked her in the head with a strong shot. Seizing this moment, Torres ran towards the ropes and Callahan tagged herself in off her running back where Massey was and just as Torres was about to fly over, she watched as Massey moved out the way and had her back turned to her position. Torres now on the ring apron ran on it for a brief moment before jumping off of it and landing on Massey via a cross body. Inside the ring, the remaining member of The Diirty South- London London was getting to her feet but in the corner was Callahan who was in position and ready to strike. The HKW Nation now chanting Callahan's name as London turned around and was met with Callahan’s patented Phoenix Rising and a pin attempt... One.... Two....... Three!!!!! Sadee Sanderson McLean: London London of The Diirty South HAS BEEN eliminated... At that point, the Golden Opportunity briefcase holder just realized that she was alone against Callahan and one part of Primitive Unrated as she ran her fingers through her hair and tried to shake off the feeling that she might not make it. With Torres holding her side, she joined up with Callahan as the two gave Massey a promising smirk as she slowly climbed up the ring apron, telling the referee to get Torres out of the ring. Doing just that, Torres raised her hands as she backed away towards her corner and Callahan started to motion for her to get into the ring. Massey now there, Callahan did not take her time when she dashed towards Massey who slid back out the ring and walked around for a quick second trying to get herself together as Callahan stepped to the second rope and looked down towards Massey talking smack towards her as the HKW Nation were now split some changing Massey while some were chanting Callahan. Having heard enough of her mouth, Massey slid back into the ring and the two females began to throw heavy shots to one another. Callahan getting the upper hand but it wasn't long before Massey drove her knee into the gut of Callahan. Taking advantage of the shot, Massey began to deliver a series of knees to the stomach and chest area of Callahan before connecting with an enzuigiri to Callahan's head. Feeling that wasn't enough, Massey began to take it to a cradled Callahan as she delivered strike after strike until the referee came over to Massey and attempted to stop her. Massey did not continue afterwards but did get in the face of the referee who held his hands up. Picking Callahan up, Massey attempted to whip her against the ropes but it was reversed by Callahan who forced Massey to bounce off the ropes. Sliding between Callahan's legs, Massey sprang back up to her feet and delivered a powerslam to her as she turned around followed up by a pin attempt.. One...... Twooo....... Th-KICKOUT!!! Callahan powering out after the two count. Massey just watched as Callahan attempted to crawl towards her partner. Shaking her head, she went to grab her leg but Callahan used her strength to push Massey away and lunged towards Torres who was tagged in. Upon re-entering the match, Torres met Massey with a short arm clothesline twice before delivering a salvage kick to Massey who dropped to her knees quickly. Torres seeing this as an opportunity, went to the ring apron behind Massey and motioned for her to stand up. As she did, Torres flew from the ropes attempting to hit her signature springboard knee strike but Massey side stepped it and quickly turned around Torres and attempted to hit her with her own signature signature a devil lock DDT. That didn't go as planned as Torres reversed that and met Massey with her finisher the No Hope Left which resulted in Massey falling out of the ring instead of inside of it. Seeing the expression of disappointment on Torres Facial features, she slid out the ring and went and grabbed Massey and began the slow process of getting her back into the ring with one hand, occasionally holding her sides. Once back inside, Torres went for the cover.. One...... Two.......... .. ..... ............ Thre-KICKOUT!!! Powering out at the last second, Massey got her shoulder up which had Torres question the referee trying to figure out if that was true or not. Shaking her head, Torres picked up Massey and whipped her off towards the ropes, as Massey came back though she delivered The Bitter end to Torres. Going off of the momentum and the HKW universe's chants, she made her way to the ropes and delivered a triangle drop kick to Callahan who fell from the apron onto the mat. Massey began to clap her hands as she picked up Torres by the head and she maneuvered her body and administered her patented finisher The Last Laugh on to the remaining member of Primitive Unrated before going for the pin. One.... Two......... Three!!!!!! Sadee Sanderson McLean: Katanna Torres of Primitive Unrated HAS BEEN eliminated.. Running her fingers through her hair as she placed both her hands on her knees. Massey sighed as she looked towards the ring ropes as Callahan made her way slowly into the ring. Getting to their feet, the HKW Nation have chosen their sides, chants of Let’s go Callahan/Let’s go Massey flooded the arena as the two women sized one another up once again. Callahan this time throwing the first blow, the two female stood in the middle of the ring and went back and forth, the crowd behind their respected person of choice. Going for a swing, Massey ducked under it and went for the ropes but Callahan caught on quickly and met Massey there with her own kick to the gut which brought Massey to her knees. Picking her up, Callahan quickly hit a snap DDT onto Massey and went for the cover One.... Two.... KICKOUT!!! Massey once again powered out as Callahan shook her head towards the female who was exhausted just like herself. Getting back to her feet, she laid Massey slightly in the middle of the ring and started her slow climb to the top turnbuckle. The fans cheering her on, Callahan watched as Massey got to her knees before lunging at the rope which caused Callahan to sit on the top of the turnbuckle. Using the ropes to pick herself up, Massey makes it to the second turnbuckle and begins to pound the head of Callahan before Attempting a suplex off the top rope. Fighting back, Callahan tilted the scale in her favor and was able to caught Massey off guard which resulted in her falling on her back. Callahan went for the Spiral tap but Massey was able to get her knees up and it impacted Callahan deeply. As both females laid in the ring for a brief moment, Massey started to stir first before Callahan. Making her way to the ropes to pick herself up, Massey watched as Callahan copied the same thing. Now back on their feet, Massey went for Callahan who side stepped her enzuigiri attempt before motioning for her to turn around and connected with a powerful signature spear known as the Devotion which had Massey instantly grab her sides and yell out in pain. Letting out a yell, Callahan went into her corner and started to point to the HKW Nation as she was getting ready to end this match. Massey taking her time to recover from the blow which took all of her breath out of her body got back to her feet to see Callahan running towards her ready to hit the Phoenix Rising though Massey at the last minute moved out the way and Callahan crashed and burned before getting back up to meet a kick in her stomach and Massey attempting to hit the Last Laugh on her. With another reversal, Callahan pushed Massey away from her and went for a Super kick. Massey side stepping it went for a school boy roll up... OR as it would seem as she got Callahan on her stomach pulled her into the middle of the ring and locked in her new submission finisher The Blackout. Fans chanting No! and some fans hoping for Callahan to tap. Massey let out a yell as she pulled up more on the texas cloverleaf before Callahan shook her head and began to tap Sadee Sanderson McLean: Kayla Callahan-Maivia HAS BEEN eliminated and your WINNERS of The Diirty South London London, Veronica Rae and “The Rebel” Gwendolyn MASSEYYYY!!! Winners: The Diirty South and Gwendolyn Massey Via Submission (49:15) “Welcome Home” by Coheed and Cambria began to play as Massey released Callahan and fell to the mat herself breathing heavily and pounding it as she picked herself up and began to smile as the fans started to chant her name. She looked over towards Callahan who had found herself out the ring via the help of the referee but shot Massey a dark look almost as if saying it wasn’t over yet. Getting to one knee, Massey shook her head but before anything else happened, the lights began to flicker on and off before completely darkness. Once they came back on Massey was surrounded by Michael Myers and Demento and in the corner was Darwin Ridley who watched as the two men began to beat down on the weakened warrior. Myers picked her up and threw her towards Demento who delivered a black hole slam to the young woman before breathing heavily around her and got away from her as Myers tilted his head as he walked towards her. Wrapping his hands around her neck, she picked her up and slammed her back onto the mat via his chokeslam. Darwin tilted his head as he noticed Kayla was at ring side watching all of this. The fans began to cheer as the three men stood in front of Gwen’s lifeless body and Kayla just shook her head as she turned her back towards her and started to make her way up the ramp. Darwin began to chuckle before kneeling down and revealing his handy dandy pair of scissors and once again cut the ends of Gwen’s hair and handed them to Demento before picking her up and delivered his finisher Riddle me this to her before the three of them looked down at her body and he patted their shoulders shaking his head towards her as "Walking Dead" by Z-Trip feat. Chester Bennington blasted through the P.A. system Upon leaving the ring, Darwin stops suddenly as he turned his attention to the guest and best friend of Gwendolyn Massey - Claire Huntington. Trembling with fear, she started to gather her things and attempted to run away. Myers quickly stopped all of that when he grabbed her by her arm and pulled her over the barricade. Darwin looked at the female in her eyes before laughing hysterically as Myers placed her on the shoulders of Demento. As Darwin continued to laugh, the lights flickered a bit before going off, once they turned back on the trio was gone. ![]() ![]() The HWK theme could be heard playing throughout the halls backstage, as the camera panned around. It stopped at a corner, just in time for D.C to turn from behind a wall, walking towards the camera now, looking ahead. He flashed off dirty looks at the people walking past him as he bobbed his head to the beat of the music coming out of his headphones which were resting around his neck. He wore a long sleeveless black shirt with the words “RIP” on it. Walking tall before something stopped him in his tracks. D.C: This bitch again…? Shaking his head, he reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone as it vibrated in his hands. He flipped it over and began to text from it, not keeping his eyes of what was ahead of him as he walked forward. Coming around the corner is #RicHomiez member Bank$quiat with HKW Greatest Referee of all time, Randy The Pilot. Talking to each other, they don’t even notice D.C. on his phone rushing down in the opposite direction. Both Bank$ and D.C. collide into one another. The phone drops as $quiat looks up annoyed. Bank$quiat: Text walkin aint good for you nigga. You need a PSA? He laughs and turns to Randy before looking down at the phone on the ground. Bank$quiat: Hope that bullshit ass phone ain’t cracked. I know yo broke ass ain’t got no warranty. D.C doesn’t even seem to be listening to them, he keeps his eye on his phone on the ground. The camera takes a shot at the phone which is flipped onto it’s front side. D.C mumbles out profanity to himself before reaching down to the floor and picking up his phone, glaring at both men. D.C: Man, is you two fucking serious right now!? You fools got four fucking eyes put together and you not going to see me coming?? He keeps his eyes focused more on Bank$quiat who has a large grin on his face, D.C aggressively shoves his phone onto Bank’s chest. D.C: Broke my ass, you about to go broke paying for my shit! Randy is heard laughing as Bank$quiat smiles. Bank$quiat: No doubt. I got bread to get you 3 of these bitches...right before I call yo bitch back and let her swoop the homies few times namsayin folk? Squiat’s expression gets more serious. Bank$quiat: We ain’t gotta look for shit...You move the fuck around our way. Stain. He chuckles a bit more before swiping D.C’s arm away, just as he does that, it causes D.C’s phone to fly out of his hands again, dropping the floor hard as the other two laugh. By now D.C is fueling up inside, he doesn’t even bother to pick up his phone this time, instead he quickly turns back over to Bank$quiat and stares him down, clenching up his fists as he walks closer towards him. D.C: Who the fuck do you think you are, yo!??? Bank$quiat looks him up and down before looking over at the phone. Bank$quiat: Two Phone Shawty. Mhmm….lil bitch. D.C just stares right at him, not saying a word before slowly nodding his head. It looks like he’s about to do something but his fists unclench, and the serious expression on his face turns into a smirk. D.C: We’ll see who’s the little bitch, this shit ain’t over. He backs up a few steps and points over at Bank$quiat before turning around and walking off, at the camera turned over towards both men, they didn’t seem to care as they shrugged it off, grinning at each other as they begun to walk forward, kicking D.C’s phone as they disappear around the corner laughing. ![]() ![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is a no finishers allowed match… doing so will result in a DQ loss. Introducing first.... As FBG Duck's "Look At Me" hits, the lights dim and eventually the crowd will begin to jeer. Pink and purple strobe lights starts to flare. Once the bass drops, Scandalous Tony emerges from the curtains with his arms spread out. He pops the collar on his furry vest before turning his back the ring and standing there for a minute for no particular reason. Suddenly he swings back around and slowly struts down the ramp, repeating the lyrics to "Look At Me". He takes his purple pick out and starts picking his hair out. After putting the pick away, he then pulls out a nail filer and starts filing his nails, all the while taking his sweet time to get to the ring. Finally rolling under the ropes, Tony stands on the middle rope and looks out to the fans while slowly and seductively taking his furry vest off and throwing it to a group of females he spots in the audience. He backflips into the ring as his music slowly fades. Sadie Sanderson McLean: From Boca Raton, Florida, weighing in at 145 pounds, "Sunshine" Scandalous Tony Carmine! “Betrayal” by Gangstarr begins playing over the speakers. “Scandalous, Money, Greed, and Lust...in this trife life, there ain't nobody you can trust.” The laid back beat bumps as the crowd sees Jason Mentez walking straight from the back. He walks down the ramp not acknowledging the crowd or any of the sounds from people around him. He just bobs his head, taking his time listening to the music thats close to his heart. After the slow stroll he rolls into the ring and takes off his dual flag shirt completely aloof and detached from the moment awaiting the bell to ring. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And now introducing his opponent from Queens, New York. Standing at 6'1" weighing 218 pounds. He is Wreckless...Malicious...Jason Mentez!!! Match Four No Finishers Allowed vs. ![]() Scandalous Tony is still standing the turnbuckle and pointing to the fans while Jason is staring his opponent down from the opposite side of the ring. The referee brings them both together and quickly runs by the rules of the match. They both go back to their corners with a nod to the ref, but never taking eyes off each other. DING! DING! DING! Things start off with an instant lock up between Tony and Jason, as Tony delivers a hard right knee into Jason’s gut. Tony follows up by whipping Jason into the ropes and connecting with a clothesline on the way back. He starts to lift Jason back to his feet until he pushes his opponent away and nails a dropkick. Tony’s back hit the mat, but he rolls around and gets right back to his feet is brought right back down with a double leg takedown. This time it’s Jason who rushes Tony to his feet, but it’s reversed into a snap suplex by Tony. He begins to taunt to the fans as Jason is to one knee and eyeing Tony from behind. Tony is lifted up and… brainbuster! Tony feels the impact and rolls himself out of the ring. Jason takes notice, until he comes to the ropes. He jumps up onto the top rope while Tony is turning around, and he goes back first into the barrier with a flying clothesline from Jason. Grabbing his back in pain, Tony wasn’t expecting that move. Jason lifts helps him off the barrier and throws Tony shoulder first into the steel steps. Tony continues to wince and hold his back as Jason rolls him back into the ring and goes for the pin. ONE! TWO! T-KICKOUT! Jason rests on his knees as the referee shows him two fingers, letting him know it wasn’t a pin. Jason nods his head, running his mouth at the ref, and grabbing Tony by the hair. Tony lets out some yells from his hair being pulled, but it’s the snapmare that gets him into a better position. Tony grabs Jason’s arms and begins to get him set up for a surfboard stretch. Jason keeps fighting against it, but Tony refuses to let go as he digs a pushes a foot into his opponents back and locks it in! Jason is using his legs to try and pull himself over to the ropes, but Tony is fighting against it. Jason is determined to inch his way there, reaching out a foot and trying to get it hung on the ropes. Tony releases the hold for moment and pulls Jason back to the middle of the ring, going to lock it in again! Jason swings his arms and brings Tony’s body behind him and then swings an elbow, nailing him square in the back of the head. Then he dives on top of Tony, pinning his arms down with his knees and starts delivering a series of mounted punches. He takes a few steps back and watches on as Tony manages to climb to one knee… knee to the side of the head! But Jason doesn’t go for the pin. It seems he isn’t finished with Tony as he reaches down and throws him into the corner turnbuckle. Jason rushes forwards with a shoulder, but Tony throws his body out of the way just into time, and Jason goes shoulder first into the steel turnbuckle. Tony reaches under Jason and pulls him in for a surprise roll up pin! ONE! TWO! THR-NOO! Tony lifts Jason up from his feet and tries to keep wearing him down by throws him in a pendulum backbreaker. Jason tries to climb back to his feet, but Tony sends him flopping on the mat with a grounded body block. He begins to yell towards the crowd, getting pumped up, but Jason is right back to his feet again and hits Tony with a shining wizard when he isn’t looking. Jason tries to pull Tony to the ring, but he has ahold of the bottom rope and refuses to be budged. Tony pulls his feet to his chest, and pushes Jason off, sending him flipping to the other end of the ring. Then it’s an elbow discus that nails Jason in the skull! Out of nowhere a pack of RIP rushes the ring and start causing chaos! The referee wasn’t sure who they were attacking or what they were doing and starts calling for the bell! Ding! Ding! Ding! Sadie Sanderson McLean: This match has been determined as a disqualification draw!! The referee rolls out and then it becomes clear who RIP is after as they turn their sights on Tony Carmine. They begin to beat down Tony, leaving Jason off to the side of the ring unphased. They refuse to let up the assault on Tony until a familiar face shows up on the scene. It’s Emilio Vialpando who comes running down the ramp and sliding into the ring! He begins to take shots at the members of RIP from behind and drives them out of the ring. They slide out and begin to mock and jester at Emilio, leaving the HKW Champion behind in the ring. Emilio looks over at Tony to see is he is alright as he rises to his feet, with RIP already up the ramp. Emilio keeps his attention to them, pointing, and talking shit. Emilio turns back around to find Tony, but doesn’t find anything but Tony’s fist. He hits Emilio with a devastating punch to the jaw, laying him out without warning. He looks down at Emilio, laughs to himself, and walks out of the ring. Emilio rolls to his stomach and watches Tony walk away from underneath the bottom rope as the screen fades slowly to black. Winner: DQ Draw (10:25) ![]() There's a break in the action as the cameras head backstage, going down the hallway and then a loud 'Boom!' as a door flies open and from the hallway all we see is an extended leg sticking out of the doorway, wearing a funky black and pink sneaker, having just kicked the door open. The person attached to the leg comes into view, a pale skinned dark haired chick known to some as Salem Cartier. She brushes off her shoulders, talking to herself. Salem: "Symbolic much, eh? Woop woop! Time to make the doughnuts... or slay the dragon, take your pick...." She smiles and then sees the camera out of the corner of her eye and shoots it a sheepish smile and wave, a tad embarrassed. She takes off briskly, rounding the corner and running straight into.... PDW superstar Tj Jones! He looks Salem over real quick, a smile cracking his face once he realizes she bumped into him by mistake. Salem: "Hey what's yer big deal... oh... OH! Mr. Jones. Hi... sorry... Tj Jones: Hey there. Salem, right? Congrats on getting yourself into HKW. So don't sweat it. Teige thinks for a moment, then raises an eyebrow. Tj Jones: But you aren't...on the card tonight, I don't think. What are you doing here? Salem: "I signed a contract not to be twiddling my thumbs. I got tired of sitting at home. I can only knit so many Pikachu hoodies and kick workout dummies before I gotta UNLEASH HELL on the real thing. I'm marching straight out there... Tj Jones: You're going to do what? He notices that she gets a head of steam worked up and starts to march away from him. He throws up his hands to stop her. Tj Jones: Whoa whoa whoa...you're just gonna march out there and do..what, exactly? Just challenge everyone to a fight? I like the idea, but, you gotta get a good plan behind it first. Look, tell me what you got going on in your background. Salem: "Well... argh, okay.. I wasn't born to fight, I'm not from the streets. Some would say... 'kid stay home, nothing to see here, just some bigmouth upstart'... But I can see how screwed up life can be and I'm looking to bring a sliver of hope, an influence to say 'stand up for what you believe'. I discovered that I kick like a mule and that words alone can't always solve your problems. I wasn't born a fighter, like I said... but... I fight now, because it's in my blood, i've had a transfusion of thought and ideals you might say. All else fails I might have to cast spells on 'em...." Teige seems to understand where she is coming from. Bobbing his head in understanding, he has to stop when she mentions casting spells. Tj Jones: Wait...what? I get the connection with your name, but.. Salem: "Oh, haha... well... Daddy named me Salem for his dang infatuation with those witch trials up in Mass., he likes that oddball American history. Maybe I'm a reincarnated one... who knows. I dabbled in Wiccan stuff for a while, Ouija boards, that probably doesn't help the... um, rumors. I've watched this game a long time and i know you're either hunter or hunted, standing up for something or falling for any damn thing. I know which side of the equation I want to be on, sir... Tj seems a bit puzzled, but still seems to hang with her. Tj Jones: Well, it's clear that you have the drive and the determination...but you're gonna need more than that. Salem: Ah, Mr. Jones... I'm getting worked up over nothing I guess. Got all this... adrenaline and energy pent up, the usual outlets aren't providing that much relief anymore, ya know? i'm young, and green, and well... just because I say I'm going to do something... it's not always in my control I guess... Thanks for providing a bit of a cool down... I might've just done something really stupid, eh? Got any other advice, guy? Teige provides a slight smile, satisfied that she's not about to go out there and do something she might regret. Tj Jones: Well, you are new to this sport, so I would suggest watching as much footage as you can. Learn any and everything you can fit behind your eyes. If there is someone you think you would want to learn from, ask them. I can't speak for everyone, but most of us are willing to give up knowledge they learned on the road. There is a century's worth of experience roaming these halls. Become a sponge, and use that to your advantage. He smiles sheepishly. Tj Jones: THEN maybe you can charge out there and challenge the world, huh? She looks off with a furrowed brow, but it's just mock seriousness and she can't keep a straight face, as she shoots him a glance and smiles, her stance taking on a more relaxed position. Salem: You're absolutely right, I can dig it. I'm gonna hang back, watch the show and see if I can round up a bowl of cereal. Just call me Spongebob... or Salem. Thanks! Tj Jones: Will do, Salem. Be seeing you around. A wink with his smile precedes his exit, and he heads further down the hall as the show returns to ringside.
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| Zero McHannon | Mar 4 2014, 01:02 AM Post #3 |
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![]() Backstage we see one half of the HKW tag team champions, Felicity Banks, not dressed in her ring gear, but a casual business suit with a tie with her own custom touches on it. With an iPad in her hand, she heads near the women’s locker room and before opening it up, out comes the assistant of Brandon Banks, Anya Hunter. Felicity looks her up and down, clearly impressed by what she’s looking at and smirks. Felicity Banks: Hey, sexy. Not really who I was looking for, but who would complain running into you? Anya turned her attention away from her phone and she smiled softly towards her Anya Hunter: Yeah, things have been really crazy tonight. I have to go and see Zero and the mysterious Co-Gm in a few. Might be the last time you see me. Though, I don’t plan on leaving without leaving my mark if it is Anya chuckled as she looked at Felicity up and down Anya Hunter: Not your usual, more “Sunday Best” if you know what I mean. How do you feel heading into your match? Mixed emotions at best right? Felicity rolls her eyes, sighing out the idea of the match. Felicity Banks: Oh, sweetums. It’s like I told you on twitter. I’m moving onto bigger things. Felicity reaches into her Gucci wallet and pulls out a card, handing it over in Anya’s direction. Felicity Banks: You’re looking at the new VP of Talent Relations in Platinum Dynasty Wrestling! She couldn’t help but to break out in a smile, walking nearer towards Anya and resting her on her shoulder. Felicity Banks: And with this job comes a lot of power, my pretty. So as far it being your last night here? Felicity shakes her head from side to side, starring Anya dead in the eyes. Felicity Banks: None of that. I want you hear as Director of Operations, chica. You’ve been a gem since joining HKW and I think it’s time you get credit for it. Now, of course, it’ll only be a trial. But I have a feeling you won’t let me down, right? Anya smiled big as she shook her head in disbelief to the news that she was just given. She leaned against the wall and she just began to chuckle Anya Hunter: Director of Operations huh? No more pushing papers for someone else but assistant side by side to those who run the show? How can I disagree. Of course I haven’t let anyone down so far and I don’t plan on doing it now. Thanks Felicity… though even as VP of Talent Relations, it’s still my job to see how you are doing and make sure you are ready for your match. It’s one that people want to see. An in- ring return.. it’ll be amazing. Hell, my girl Kayla did her thing tonight and put on a hell of a match but came up short. I know you won’t. Felicity winks at Anya and gets a little closer toward Anya, leaving Anya unsure how to react. Felicity Banks: Who said anything about wrestling? Ashley and Charlie are the tag team champions. They forgot about me. If it wasn’t for me, the Rich Homiez would've beat them! Felicity bites her lip, not knowing if people knew it was her behind the mask that cost Sunshine Tony and Banksquiat. Felicity Banks: I’m sure Charlie will do just fine against the members of RIP just by herself. My brother trained and hell. She flicks her hair back and begins stepping away from Anya. Felicity Banks: Oh.. I’m still waiting by the way. She winks and makes a telephone hand signal. Felicity Banks: Call me, yeah? Anya sighed as she nodded her head Anya Hunter: I see. Well, I have the same trust as you do in our tag team champion. Oh and … sure I won’t forget about it Anya said as she tapped the back of her phone as Felicity and her walked in different directions. Felicity turns her head and checks out Anya boots, smirking and letting out a soft grunt. Felicity Banks: I’m in love. ![]() ![]() The scene opens up with a large man standing center focus with his back facing the camera. The cameras focus gets blurred a bit as he turns around slowly revealing the obvious, it was Leifi Maivia. Leifi tilts his head and smirks as he sweeps his dark hair back out of his face. He then takes a step closer and the slight blur is gone. He then takes a thumb to his chin which resulted in him cracking his neck, followed by clearing his throat. Leifi Maivia: "Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts. So let's give a round of applause to the try-ers of the world... In order to succeed, your desire for success should be greater than your fear of failure, and as of late? When it comes to being in the ring with me, everyone’s fear of failure must sky rocket because success on the opposite side of me is almost impossible!" Leifi lets out a deep sigh and gazes into the camera. Leifi Maivia: "Fear is a funny thing, isn't it? Fear stifles our thinking and actions. It creates indecisiveness that results in stagnation. I have known talented people who procrastinate indefinitely rather than risk failure. Lost opportunities cause erosion of confidence, and the downward spiral begins. But as you can see no fear dwells in my being at all. Isn't that why I'm still undefeated here? My uncle Loluki Maivia the legend has pulled me to the side numerous times lately telling me about the people I align myself with, but he can never end the conversation without telling me how bright, talented, and skilled I am. How amazing I am..." Leifi looks to the floor and begins to chuckle a bit before looking up yet again. Leifi Maivia: "Everyone talks about RIP... Every feels as if we're just a group of bullies out to hurt everyone... It's amazing where the mind can wander when paranoid. We like chaos, but mainly we love to prove a point. At anyone’s expense. I've seen people’s tweets, and heard the prayers of wishing we never existed. Why not pray to be stronger people instead of wishing for the impossible? I understand you all are suffering, but I have suffered in my life as well, and even though not everyone is as strong as I am. But out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars. So embrace it and use it... That's your only tip from me you are welcome!" Leifi places his hand over the cameras lens and speaks one last time. Leifi Maivia: "So tonight, if the two against D.C. and I have any ounce of fear, I'll smell it and attack. If they don't believe in amazing I'll amaze them and the world. And if they don't know what suffering really feels like?! They for damn sure, will not be beating me. So, you might as well mark us down for another win tonight!" After that last brief statement, Leifi lowers the camera to face the floor as it fades to black. ![]() ![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is a tag team match set for one fall! Here I Stand Helpless and left for dead The lights in the arena go completely out as Dance With The Devil by. Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System. As the base kicks in the lights begin to flash silver, white and black as if they were strobe lights surrounding the arena. Close your eyes So many days go by Easy to find what's wrong Harder to find what's right The camera then pans towards the crowd as men are seen standing at the top of a stairways on opposite sides of the arena of each other looking out to the fans. They begin make to slowly make their ways down the stairs. I believe in you, I can show you That I can see right through all your empty lies I won't stay long in this world so wrong As fans reach out to try and touch the men they pull their arms away and pushes the fans away. Some even go ahead and threaten the fans that tried and reach out. After being separated from the fans by security they continue down the stairs to the barricade. Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight They stop looking around the arena and towards the ring then hops over the barricade. Slides into the ring and steps into the center of the ring walking around as if they owned the joint. They look over to the announcers desk giving them a hard cold stare before turning away from them setting their eyes towards the crowd. Trembling Crawling across my skin Feeling your cold dead eyes Stealing the life of mine They shake their heads and look towards the ramp waiting for whoever to come out to their ring. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, representing R.I.P... Leifi Maivia and D.C! The opening of "Hard" by Rihanna begins playing seconds before Charlie Samuels pushes the curtain aside to come out onto the stage. She gives a brief smile and wave before running down the ramp to slide into the ring under the bottom rope. Before done, she goes to climb a turnbuckle with her hands raised high into the air. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And their opponent... First, from Jersey City, New Jersey... She is one half off of the HKW tag team champions... Charlieee Samuels! With the members of R.I.P and Charlie Samuels already in the ring, the ground begins to buzz, waiting for the return of the recently suspended, Felcity Banks. A small "Felicity" chant breaks out before the music drowns out the noise coming from the crowd. "Strobe lights are in the everywhere. Smoke in filling the air. Turn up the beat, oh yeah. This is how hard we go. We go!" When the beat drops, Felicity makes her way out onto the apron to a huge ovation from the crowd. Miss Banks isn't dressed in her ring gear, however, dressed up in a suit and tie with her own custom touches done to it. She looks in the ring and smirks and motions for her music to be cut. Felicity Banks: Sooooooo, I'm back! The crowd cheers as Felicity smirks. Charlie and the members of RIP watch as Felicity paces back and forth atop the ramp. Felicity Banks: But, I'm not back for good. See, a wise lady once said that everyone was replaceable. I didn't realize how replaceable I really was until that bi--- Felicity pauses, pointing her finger in Charlie's direction. Felicity Banks: Girl replaced me, and managed to help Ash successfully defend my tag team titles, with a little help from a masked person who happened to have Bank Shot against the Rich Homiez. Felicity winks at the camera. Felicity Banks: But you wanna know something, Charlie? I've been thinking, and it looks like you've grown to love that belt. Maybe even more than I did, so you know what? Keep it. Its yours now. The crowd and Charlie both look puzzled as Felicity scowls in Charlie's direction. Felicity Banks: Even though I've been on the suspended list, I've been paying attention. So much is changing not only in PDW, but even here in HKW. Hell, Brandon and Risky own the place now. Zero McHannon and Cindy Parker are your new GM's. Lots and lots of change. She looks down at her fashionably edited suit and tie and grins. Felicity Banks: And that change even includes lil ol' me, because you are now looking at the new and improved PDW VP of Talent Relations! The crowd erupts as Felicity gives herself a golf clap. Felicity Banks: So HKW? It's been real, but I got bigger fish to fry. Oh, and Charlie? I'm sure you'll do just fine against those two by yourself. She sarcastically grins and waves at Charlie before dropping the mic and making her way to the back. Charlie spreads her arms to the side, asking Felicity why and doesn't realize that charging in from behind her is D.C. with a stiff elbow to the back of the head as the referee calls for the bell. Match Five Handicap Match ![]() vs. ![]() DING! DING! DING! With Charlie already staggered from the elbow to the back of the head, D.C begins driving her face first into the nearest turnbuckle. He tags in Leifi who quickly scoops Samuels up and slams her down onto the the canvas. He patiently waits for the tag team champion to get to her feet and then charges in with a clothesline, but Charlie ducks underneath it and blasts Leifi with a Bank Shot that just crazes his chin enough to drop him to the mat! Charlie shakes the cobwebs off, and crawls to make the cover.. ONE! TWO! THR---NO! Leifi gets his shoulder up just in time as his partner D.C watches on, reaching out his arm, urging his partner to make the tag. Charlie looks towards her corner and realizes that she no partner, looking back at the ramp to see if Felicity was still standing there. She turns her attention back to Leifi and grabs a handful of his hair before sending him chest first into the turnbuckles, and then follows it by bouncing off the ropes herself and hitting a picture perfect front dropkick. Charlie looks over at the irate D.C. and flips him off before turning her attention back to Leifi and gets blasted by a spear out of nowhere, nearly turning Charlie inside out! Leifi makes the tag to D.C who walks circles around Charlie with a wide grin on his face, knowing full well she was hurting after that spear. He back his way into the corner and just waits for Charlie to rise to her feet. Once she staggers up, D.C. comes blasting out of the corner and hits her with his patent Cagaste Bicycle kick and makes the cover. ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! The RIP theme begins to blare throughout the arena as D.C. gets to his feet and Leifi meets him in the middle of the ring. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Here are your winners... Leifi Maivia and D.C.... RIP! Winner: R.I.P via pinfall (7:15) Post Match: The members of RIP stare down at a still downed Charlie Samuels as Felicity comes back onto the stage to a massive amount of heat from the crowd. Leifi and D.C both look up at Felicity who smiles at them, then gives them the thumbs down. Leifi and D.C react by lifting Charlie to her feet and hitting their devastating "Reaped" finisher on her as Felicity laughs it all off and applauds the members of R.I.P before exiting back to the back. ![]() ![]() (The show cuts backstage to where Annie Zellor is pacing around, wringing her hands nervously. She's already dressed in her ring attire for her match later tonight, with her hair down around her shoulders.) Annie Zellor: Be confident... (She says to herself as she finally summons up the courage to knock on an office door. A familiar voice shouts from inside.) Voice: Come innnnn. (Annie opens the door and enters the office of Cindy Parker.) Cindy Parker: Annie! What you doing here? Annie Zellor: Hi Cyn. Is now a good time, 'cause I kinda wanna talk to you about something. Cindy Parker: Shoot, lil missy. Annie Zellor: It's just I've been thinking these last couple of weeks about my career and how much I've done here in Hard Knox. And I think I'm ready for a shot at PDW, Cindy. I know I can do better than Alistair Slayde did after he got called up. Pleeease, Cindy can I move up to PDW? (Cindy takes a moment to soak in what's been said. Finally she mouths the word 'wow' before talking.) Cindy Parker: Sorry Annie, I don't think your ready for PDW just yet. Annie Zellor: I am! I know I am. (She says, almost whining.) Cindy Parker: Uh-uh. Sorry Annie you're not ready yet. I couldn't live with myself if I let you move up when you weren't ready and you got hurt. Annie Zellor: I won't get hurt though. Cindy Parker: Sorry, Annie. You know I love ya, but I can't do this for you. Besides, you've got your No Limits title match on Defiance next week. You should be focusing on that! (There's a pause as Annie pouts.) Annie Zellor: Ok, Cindy. But when I beat Ava, I'm just gonna ask again. Cindy Parker: I know you will. (Annie smiles and leaves the office as the show cuts back to the ring.) ![]() ![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall! “Down” by Stone Temple Pilots hammers through the arena as Cain Morgan steps onto the ramp. He adjusts his gloves one last time then makes his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans almost entirely. He slides into the ring and immediately heads to his corner, where he methodically removes his sunglasses, jacket, tie, and shirt, placing them painstakingly neatly in the corner before doing some last minute stretching before bell time. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, weighing in at 223 pounds, the Man In Black, CAIN MORGAN! The opening of "Freak Like Me" by Halestorm begins playing seconds before Ashley Sullivan pushes the curtain aside to come out onto the stage, tag title around her waist. She gives a brief smile and wave before running down the ramp to slide into the ring under the bottom rope. Before done, she goes to climb a turnbuckle with her hands raised high into the air. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And his opponent, from Red Bank, New jersey; weighing in at 110 pounds, she is one half of the HKW Tag Team champions, ASHLEY SULLIVAN! She is not scared to die/ Best things in life cause her to cry/ Crucify then burn The lights dim and "Brackish" by Kittie thunders through the arena as Ava Adore steps slowly out onto the stage. Her deep green eyes are focused on one thing and one thing only: the ring. When she steps through that curtain, there is nothing more important in her mind than stepping into the ring and getting her hands dirty. She slowly walks down to the ring as the pyro sizzles around her. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And their opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada; weighing in at 135 pounds, she is the HKW No Limits champion, AVA ADORE! Match Six Triple Threat Match vs. vs.![]() DING! DING! DING! As soon as the bell rings, the three competitors begin to circle the ring. Ava makes the first move as she charges in at Ashley and kicks her right in the gut, only to be caught with a forearm smash by Cain. Cain quickly grabs Ava and hits a snap suplex on her, but as soon as he gets up, gets hit with a dropkick to the chest from Ashley that sends him to the ground. After Cain rolls out of the ring, Ashley waits for Ava to get to her feet before grabbing the back of her head and hitting her with a one handed bulldog. Ashley goes to roll over Ava and go for the pin, but when she sees Cain attempting to enter the ring, she instead switches her gaze to hit and hits him with a baseball slide that knocks him down onto the mat. Sullivan quickly slides out of the ring and waits for Morgan to get to his feet before charging forward, grabbing his neck, and hitting him with a swinging neckbreaker. The audience cheers on the Descent member as she makes her way up the steel steps quickly before climbing the nearby corner to the top turnbuckle. Adore has gotten to her feet and turns around, so Sullivan jumps off the corner and stretches out her body for a diving crossbody, only for Ava to duck her at the last second. Ashley crashes and burns, but slowly helps herself up, allowing Ava to charge forward and plant her boot right into the face of Ashley Sullivan, knocking her down and seemingly out. Ava grabs Ashley by the head and gets her to both feet before going for a northern lights suplex...only for Cain to come running into the ring, hook his hand around Ava's waist, and german suplex her...while Ava hits a suplex on Ashley! The audience explodes in cheers as Ashley rolls out of the ring, leaving Cain and Ava in there. Cain quickly goes for the cover on Ava! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Cain quickly grabs Ava again and lifts her up to both feet before lifting her up in the air and dropping her right on her head with a brainbuster! The audience cheers as Cain begins to head for the corner and climb it, looking to hit the "Fell On Black Days"! Just as it seems like Cain is ready to dive off, Ashley comes charging in and moves on of Cain's legs, causing him to fall on the turnbuckle. She then drills him with a superkick that lays him right out as he comes crashing into the mat and she goes for a pin! ONE! TWO! BROKEN UP BY AVA! Ava quickly tosses Ashley out of the ring before grabbing Cain and locking him into Adore-ation! Cain struggles with the submission and tries to break out of it, but taps out right before Ashley can get there! DING! DING! DING! Sadie Sanderson McLean: The winner of this match...AVA AAAAAAAAAAADORE! Ashley looks disappointed as she slides back out of the ring and shakes her head while watching Ava let go of Cain and get to her feet. The ref hands Ava her title back as she gets her hand raised in victory. Winner: Ava Adore via submission (13:12) |
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| Zero McHannon | Mar 4 2014, 01:03 AM Post #4 |
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![]() The scene opens up with Selena King standing in the “Interview” section backstage as she takes a deep breath before having a smile on her features Selena King: Hello HKW Nation, my guest at this time.. she is Hard Knox’s resident Rebel herself and the current Golden Opportunity Briefcase holder; Gwendolyn Massey.. With Gwendolyn walking into the scene she has a faint smile on her features still favoring her ribs as she pats Selena on her left shoulder and nodded her head. In the arena, the fans were in a slight frenzy chanting “Gwen-Do-Lyn” Selena King: Well, It’s nice to see you back to your feet after an amazing performance you put on for the HKW Nation tonight. You not only won the Elimination Tag Team Match for your team but eliminated two persons on the opposing team. One of which was a person you haven’t seen eye to eye with since your last confrontation with each other around Defiance Six or Seven I believe – Kayla Callahan Maivia. Gwendolyn Massey: Ha, yeah.. I will admit, that girl has what it takes to be anything she wanted in this company. I literally had to dig deep and pull out every play in my playbook in order to overcome the odds and get the victory for The Diirty South and myself. I’m glad the HKW Universe enjoyed the match.. regardless of what happened afterwards Her features suddenly changed into a more serious look as she lowered her head slightly- almost as if she were in thought. Selena nodded her head before clearing her throat.. Selena King: Speaking of post-match ,that heinous attack by Darwin and his men - Demento and Michael Myers. Gwen, this is the third time within a two week span that you’ve been attacked by these people. Do you have any idea why they are singling you out instead of taking a page out of R.I.P’s playbook and attacking various members of the roster? I mean if they are trying to make an overall statement? Gwen shakes her head as she chuckled from saying something inappropriate Gwendolyn Massey:Selena, I have no clue why the deranged Darwin and his band of merry men decided to target me. I have no idea why he decided until after the inaugural episode of Ignite, to decide to attack me. Shit, you were there and saw everything. Now tonight.. She pauses Gwendolyn Massey: Darwin waited until I was more or less exhausted and drained and couldn’t fight back and took advantage of my situation, a true opportunist and makes me wonder what the fuck I am doing. Then, Selena.. he decided it’d be cute to have Michael Myers and Demento kidnap a personal friend of mine who had ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do with this. Darwin, I hope you are somewhere so my words can reach you because I am only going to say this once... I swear to whatever God YOU pray to that when I get my hands on you.. not a if because I know I will. I am going to break you. I am going to leave you in a pool of your own blood. You wanted to pick a fight with the likes of me – You got it. I am more than game to handle your ass! Why? Because I am the best at what I do and I NEVER back down from anyone. A word of friendly advice though, If you touch a single strand of hair on her head.. I will not only lose my job here in Hard Knox Wrestling but It’ll take more than just Red and security to get me off of you.. After all of this, you’ll know your fucking place.. Gwen looks at Selena and flips her hood over her head and nods Selena King: Hands Down? Gwendolyn Massey:Damn right.. Just as Gwen starts walks off the screen a clap was heard from behind Selena and out appears Ayna Hunter who is shaking her head laughing to herself Anya Hunter: Well Ms. Massey, there is never a dull moment with you huh? From anger management to Golden Opportunity holder to standing up to R.I.P and now this, being beaten and humiliated by a man you hold two victories over, Darwin Ridley. Gwen removed her hood and the two size one another up as Gwen shook her head Gwendolyn Massey: What do you want Hunter. It’s rare that you come out that little cell that Banks placed you in so he could run around playing with his roster. I swear to God if you have anything to do with this- Anya Hunter: Ah, that’s where you would be mistaken. I have no personal favorites when it comes to Hard Knox wrestlers. I handle the business, make sure things don’t escalate to a legal proportion and take out the trash when need be.. but apparently I’ve been slipping there huh? Gwendolyn Massey: What did you just- Selena gently placed her hand on Gwendolyn as she looked to strike Anya who began to play with her nails with a smirk on her features Anya Hunter: Listen, I told Darwin when I found him in wait to attack you EVEN before your match that he was suspended for his actions after Ignite. He wasn’t supposed to be here.. I guess someone let him back into the arena or security wasn’t doing their jobs. Nonetheless, what’s done is done. NOW, to show you I am a fair person. I have a treat for you. Defiance XII, It’ll be Gwendolyn Massey Vs. …. wait for it…. Darwin Ridley! Your welcome. Anya said as she fixed Gwendolyn’s jacket before patting her on the chest Anya Hunter: That’s if he shows up… and for your sake and of course.. your friend Claire’s sake. I hope he does She chuckles as she walks out of the scene leaving Gwendolyn looking pleased yet baffled at the words that were said by the assistant to the General Managers. ![]() ![]() "Wide Is The Gate" by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus begins to blare throughout the arena as the audience begins to cheer. Through the curtains steps out tag team envelope holder, with the solo tag envelope in his hand and a smirk on his face. Dressed in street clothes, Colton begins to make his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans. Once reaching ringside, Colton heads up the steel steps and enters the ring before requesting the microphone from Sadie as his theme slowly begins to die out. Once he gets a mic in his hand, the music dies out. Colton Sterling: You know, nothing has really gone my way since winning this envelope. At first, I thought I was gonna have the HKW title envelope... Colton looks at a nearby camera and shakes his head. Colton Sterling: Nope. Instead, I received a tag title shot with this envelope. A tag title shot that I thought I would be share with one of my fellow #TeamBB teammates. But, I got thrown a curveball. Colton shrugs his shoulders. Colton Sterling: I was left partnerless after the show two weeks ago, so I was told I had to find a partner by the next two weeks leading up to tonight. And, believe it or not, people came and asked to be my partner. i got phone calls, texts, direct messages on Twitter, my dad's best friend hit me up on Facebook... The audience members begin to laugh while Colton tries to suppress a smile, which he fails at doing so. Colton Sterling: Jackson Strong begged me to take him as a partner. I told him to finish cleaning the floor because he missed a spot. Another LOL from the audience. Colton Sterling: And then, you guys saw some people hit me up in the back for this contract, but in the end, one person stood out to me the most. One person who I spoke to made the most sense to me. Seemed to prove their point the best, so without further ado... Sterling now points to the entranceway. Colton Sterling: My new tag team partner....he is the cousin of two very good wrestlers in Zack and Blake Jones....JAXON QUEEN! Suddenly, "We Are Young" by 30h!3 begins to blare throughout the arena and out steps out Jaxon Queen, dressed in street clothes and having a huge grin on his face. He starts singing along with his song as he rushes down to the ring and slides underneath the ring before getting to his feet. He points at Colton and the two slap hands before Colton hands the mic to Jaxon and Jax's theme dies out. Jaxon Queen: Thanks, Colt. Now, I made the greatest point to Colt here by telling him five words. Jaxon raises up his free hands with all the fingers raised. Jaxon Queen: I. WILL. HAVE. YOUR. BACK. And that's all it took. That's all it took, minus a small introduction, and now Colton and I are going to challenge for the tag titles....at DEFIANCE 13! Jaxon winks at the camera. Jaxon Queen: Future Shock. Jax drops the mic and both he and Colton exit the ring as the scene fades to the backstage area. ![]() ![]() Banksquiat emerges from the curtains on his bike with a blunt lit. Slowly cruises down the ramp slowly tieing up his hair. He locks the bike up against the turnbuckle and chills on the barricade with the blunt until his theme starts to fade. He tosses it before sliding in the ring. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, hailing from ChIraqistan, IL weighing in at 178 lbs...BANKSQUIAT! It's so hard for me to sit back here, in this studio Looking at a guy out here hollering my name When last year I spent more money on spilt liquor In bars from one side of this world to the other, than you made You're talking to the Rolex wearing, diamond ring wearing, kiss stealing (WOO!) Wheeling dealing, Limousine riding, Jet Flying, son of a gun! As the base drops fireworks erupt from the stage as Emilio looks up to the crowd with a cocky like smirk. He nods and begins to make his way down the ramp slapping his chest and yelling out to the crowd. "LAX MUFUCKA! LAX!" These pussy ass niggas Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life) x8 He chuckles a little and stops in the middle of the ramp staring at the ring. Niggas wanna act loco? Who you with? numerous shots from the fo fo Young nigga in the low low Jumpin' out the thing with a little bad bitch like YOLO He nods and sprints towards the ring. As he slides in the ring he quickly pops up and sprints over to the nearest turnbuckle As he climbs to the second turnbuckle he again slaps his chest and points out to the crowd. 44 on my hip line, this time ain't no joke In the hood where there ain't no hope Now everybody ridin' dirty like there ain't no soap Everybody get to rappin' when there ain't no coke. He nods as he seems very confident in himself. He then points to the sky and crosses his heart before stepping down to the mat. He then awaits for his opponent. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Weighing at 195 lbs., standing 6 feet tall...All the way from Los Angeles, CA! EMILIO VIALPONDO!!!!!! Both men are in the ring now, preparing for their match, and giving each other a slight nod of respect before Match Seven Non-Title Match vs.![]() DING! DING! DING! The bell rings and the match kicks off with Banksquiat and Emilio dance their way around the ring, sizing each other up, and Emilio delivers the first show with a quick kick to the gut. Banksquiat hunches over and Emilio grabs him by the arm, throwing his body into the ropes and delivering another hard knee to Banksquiat’s gut, sending him doing a frontflip. Emilo tries to pull Banksquiat back to his feet and into the ropes again, but his opponent won’t budge, only throwing himself into the air to execute a missile dropkick. Emilio is in a sitting position, holding his mouth, only to receive another dropkick from Banksquiat, sending Emilio flat on his back. It isn’t enough to keep the HKW Champion down though as he starts climbing back to his feet, and then being brought back down from a chop block to the back of the knee. Banksquiat is starting to feel a vibe from the crowd and begins to climb the corner turnbuckle early in the match. He is perched on top, waiting for Emilio to climb back with his feet underneath him, and when he does…… Cross body! As he connects with the move, he tries to convert it into a pin! One!! Two!!! T-KICKOUT!!! Emilio is back in a sitting position, refusing to let that be the end of the match already. Banksquiat helps Emilio back to his feet, but Emilio reverses the grapples and levels Banksquiat with a tiger suplex. Banksquiat is back up and turning to find Emilio. The HKW Champ swing with a hard right hand, but misses as Banksquiat ducks. He tries to lift Emilio into a back suplex, but it’s another reverse! milio swings his body around and fluently lands a springboard reverse DDT. Emilio crawls forward, lifting Banksquiat’s let for the pin. ONE!!! TW-Wait! Emilio instantly releases the pin when he sees that his opponent has reached up and barely wrapped his fingers around the rope within inches, not even needing the referee to tell him. Emilio tries to help Banksquiat up, but is thrown off balance with a forceful armdrag. He runs forward with a rolling senton. but Emilio rolls out of the way just in time! It’s Emilio who counters the move with a Running neckbreaker. Emilio wants to finish this as he for the Zig-Zag on a groggy and tired Banksquiat! He sees it just in time and pushes Emilio away and into the ropes. Banksquiat jumps up onto the corner turnbuckle goes for the Whisper in the Wind on the returning Emilio…. and connects!!! Banksquiat goes for the cover… but out of nowhere, Chopz from RIP runs into the ring and clotheslines him! Chopz stands over Banksquiat and begins to kick him down. He then pulls him up by the hair and hold him as D.C. slides into the ring shortly right behind Chopz, waiting him beat down Banksquiat. D.C. has a chain wrapped around his fist and begins to unleash his own fury on Banksquiat. Emilio comes up from behind trying to hit D.C. from behind and stop him, but Chopz meets him right a hard right boot that sends Emilio falls to the outside. He hits the mat and rolls into the barrier, while Chopz stares at him from inside the ring. D.C. hasn’t let up his attack as he unleashing a series of punches from the chain. After D.C. and Chopz are finished, they slide out of the ring, and start making their way up the ramp. The referee calls for the bell, unable to give a winner for the match. DING! DING! DING! Emilio has came back to life and slide into the ring to check on Banksquiat, but his opponent wasn’t moving. He looks up the ramp to D.C. and Chopz, who are just pointing at the two of them in ring, and laughing. Emilio starts to shake Banksquiat, trying to get him to stand back on his feet. D.C. and Chopz stand at the top of the ramp taking in the crowd’s reaction while Sadie is heard in the background. Sadie Sanderson McLean: This match has been declared as a disqualification draw due to interference! Winner: DQ Draw (8:15) ![]() ![]() The camera cut backstage, to a dark, seemingly empty stairwell. It seemed that the stairs went up into an area above the arena that overlooked the ring, as well as the crowd. All was quiet for a few moments, to the point where the silence seemed deafening. Suddenly, a soft, quiet monotone cut through the tense silence. ???: It seems that HKW in recent weeks has undergone a change of sorts... The sound of footsteps walking down the steps filled the area as the camera slowly panned up. The camera shows Kai, walking down the steps calmly as his Trench-Coat billowed behind him. His painted face was a stoic mask as he continued to speak, coming to a stop at the bottom of the steps. Kai: ...Whether it is positive or otherwise remains to be seen, but that change means very little to me. It doesn't matter who is in charge, or anything of the sort. Several months ago, in this very spot, I made my intentions for my time here known to all who wished to know. I stated that I wanted to systematically run through every single wrestler that occupied The HKW Locker Room, and take my place as HKW's Champion. Nothing more, and nothing less. Now, here we stand less than 4 months later and those goals, those intentions have not changed in the slightest. Kai's Jade-Green eyes flashed slightly, but the flash of emotion seemed to have went away almost as quickly as it had came as he continued speaking. Kai: However...I've now found them to be within my grasp. With that, Kai reached into his Trench-Coat slightly. A few seconds later, he slowly pulls out The Envelope that was given to him by Former GM, Brandon Banks several weeks before. He stares at it for a few moments in silence, before he continues. Kai: This...is a contract that guarantees whomever should sign it a Title Match against The HKW Champion. A Contract I have every intention of using in the very near future. Be it Gwendolyn Massey, Emilio Vialpando, or Jason Mentez who has the misfortune of being the Title Holder when I decide to act upon this contract....you WILL see your reign end at my hands. The camera seems to focus on Kai's eyes. Kai: [Quietly] And there is not a soul in This Locker Room who will stand in my way. ![]() ![]() We come back from a commercial and across meeting room doors. A small room off to the side in the HKW facility with a round table that had just been recently opened up for meetings with the Co-GMs. We see Cindy Parker and Zero McHannon sitting at the table. Zero was looking through some paper, bored like, while Cindy was tapping her nails against each other and patiently waiting. Zero was already shaking his head with the first show, kinda disappointed. Zero McHannon: I just don’t know, Cindy. This RIP shit… It’s one thing to attack people, and I don’t really care about that. It’s the interfering with matches and getting no contests that kind of pisses me off. Cindy nods her head, agreeing with every word. Cindy Parker: I know, but… What can we do, Zero? You and I are both wrestlers, and we’ve both done our share of dirty deeds just like RIP. And was anyone able to stop us? She shakes her head from side to side. Cindy Parker: They couldn’t. When I was making Zack Jones look like a fool, PDW couldn’t stop me. When you and Romeo were tearing into each other, PDW couldn’t stop you guys. She bites down on her lip, clicking her nails off the desk. Cindy Parker: What do we do? Zero shook his head, not really sure, but kept thinking. Zero McHannon: Nothing we can do really. Maybe put a rocket in someone’s ass to step up to them and stop sitting back while watching. Only difference between RIP and those times that happened in PDW is that I called the dogs off when it came to people like Romeo. We had enemies that we wanted to destroy, but in a different way. We…---- Cindy’s focus turns from Zero to someone standing behind him. As the camera pans around, we see none other than RIP Vice President, Joey Perello, standing behind Zero dressed fully in his R.I.P. gear with a black cast on his arm. Joey Perello: I don’t mean to interrupt this lovely conversation you two seem to be having about me, but if possible… I would like a word. Perello snarls while looking down at the PDW Bloodshed champion. Joey Perello: … Boss. Zero McHannon: Funny timing, c’mon in Joey. Take a seat. Me and Cindy were just discussing future ideas anyway. Perhaps you have something you can help us with? He looks back down to the paper, then back up to Joey who hadn’t sat down. Cindy remains quiet, sensing the tension building in the room. Zero McHannon: We don’t bite, Joey. What do you have on your mind? Perello looks down at the seat Zero pulled open for him, and pushes it back into the desk. He leans back against the wall in the office, glancing at Cindy before looking at his casted arm. Joey Perello: Two things… One… I don’t want the referee to stop the match from any reason at Ignite. Not until I walk out of the cage, at least. That sounds, reasonable, correct? Cindy looks over Zero and gives him a little shrug of the shoulders before turning to Joey. Cindy Parker: But are you healthy enough to --- Before Cindy can say another word, Perello raises his hand and places it gently over her mouth. Joey Perello: I’m cleared to compete. That’s all you people need to know. Perello turns to Zero. Joey Perello: So… Do we have an agreement? Zero has his hands cupped together, staring at the end of the table, showing no emotion. He bites the inside of his lip as he starts to slowly shake his head. Zero McHannon: I like the heart, I honestly do. Coming from a guy who has had to go through some brutal shit to get what he wants, I know how that is. However…. I do trust that you can do this without this match becoming a multi man orgy in the ring? If I’m going to grant you something, you’ll have to consider what I want in return. Do whatever you like until there’s a winner announced… He shakes his head. Zero McHannon: But do it like the real man I know you to be. No RIP interference. Perello nods his head in agreement. Joey Perello: Very well… Now, onto the second thing. This time, Perello pulls the chair away from the desk and sits right in between the two HKW GM’s. Joey Perello: After I finish this little… war with Theodore. I want out. Perello looks around the office until his eyes focus onto Zero’s Bloodshed championship. Joey Perello: There’s nobody in this company that can hold a candle to me, and you both know that. What I guess I’m trying to say is… Never looking away from the Bloodshed title, Perello licks his lips and actually smiles. Joey Perello: I want to make the jump to PDW… Zero notices that Perello was looking at his title and slides a quick look to Cindy. Zero McHannon: So you heard the rumors, huh? No need denying them now I guess. Yes, there will be some sort of call up coming soon. Who? Well… Zero smirks as he looks at Perello from across the table. Zero McHannon: Earn it. If you want it, you’ll earn it. Show us from now, until that time, that you want this more than anyone else on this roster. This isn’t a popularity contest or always who has the best abilities. This is about who we think is ready. He nods as Cindy smiles at how well Zero’s handling the situation. Zero McHannon: Show us you’re ready and there won’t be any doubt. Until then, we can’t promise you anything. Same goes for the others who want to make that jump. Perello stands up and shoots both Cindy and Zero a cold look, his blue eyes nearly penetrating through them. Joey Perello: Prove it? Very well… He pushes the chair in. Joey Perello: But the blood of your roster will be on each of your hands until I get my Proving Grounds match. With that, Perello walks toward the office exit but turns his head. Joey Perello: Also… Your conversation earlier? About stopping us? He turns his back around, hearing a slight chuckle. Joey Perello: Don’t overstep your boundaries. Learn from Banks and Lyle, and leave us to what we do. Perello opens the door and slams it shut as Cindy looks over at Zero and can’t help but smile. Cindy Parker: I think he needs a Snickers. Zero laughs and closes the document laying in front of him. Zero McHannon: He just needs to get his anger out. There will be plenty of time for that in his cage match. A few people wanting to make that jump though… Might have to make that call soon and see what Mac has on his mind. He looks towards the door where Perello left. Zero McHannon: As for the empty threat… Fuck it. I don’t really give a damn if they run havoc. What will disappoint me the most is the rest of the roster letting it happen. He smiles. Zero McHannon: I’ll have something of theirs soon enough, if not already. Cindy Parker: He doesn’t scare me either. Cindy makes a hmph noise as Zero chuckles and scene fades.
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| Zero McHannon | Mar 4 2014, 01:39 AM Post #5 |
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![]() Sadie Sanderson McLean: The following is your main event for the night and it is scheduled for one fall! An assortment of purple and blue strobe lights illuminate the entrance aisle, flashing in time with the music, as Annie Zellor bursts through the curtain. She poses momentarily, 'flexing' her biceps for the fans, before running down the aisle, her arms outstretched to slap hands with the willing fans on the way down. The youngster slides in under the bottom rope and runs to the furthest away turnbuckle, climbing to the middle rope, whereupon she raises a fist in the air before jumping down off the turnbuckle. Sadie Sanderson McLean: Introducing first, from Staten Island, New York; weighing in at 104 pounds, she is ANNIE ZELLOR! "There's no holding me back / I'm not driven by fear / I'm just driven by anger" "Whatever" by Our Lady Peace hits and Kai slowly walks out on stage and slowly looks around at the crowd as they begin cheering, before he quickly starts walking down the isle to the ring. He walks up the steel steps and enters the ring, then crosses his arms as he awaits his opponent. Sadie Sanderson McLean: And her opponent, weighing in at 200 pounds, he is KAI! Main Event Singles Match ![]() ![]() DING! DING! DING! Kai and Annie slowly circle the ring before coming to the center and locking up. Kai quickly takes advantage with a headlock and shoves Annie towards the nearby ropes before irish whipping her. She bounces off of the opposite ropes and Kai goes for a clothesline, only for Annie to duck it. Kai quickly turns around and is met with a dropkick that knocks him down to the ground, but not for long. Kai gets to his feet again and is met with another dropkick. When he gets to his feet a third time, Annie steps up and drills him with an enziguiri before going for the cover! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Kai shoves Annie right off of him and slowly rolls to his feet as she gets to hers. Annie quickly charges forward, but Kai catches her and throws her over and out of the ring with a belly-to-belly suplex! Annie hits the floor hard as Kai exits the ring and goes right after her to some surprising boos from the audience. Kai grabs Annie and tosses her right into the barricade before grabbing her again and lifting her up, only to bring her down with a suplex. Annie seems to have been beaten pretty badly as she lies on the ground, so Kai takes mercy on her and rolls her back into the ring before entering the ring himself. Kai then grabs Annie and gets her up to both feet before turning her around and hooking her leg and connecting with a cradle belly-to-back suplex! But, Kai doesn't let go as he goes right for the pin and the early victory here! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Annie just manages to kick out before she unwillingly rolls to the outside. Kai notices this and exits the ring himself, going straight after the number one contender to the No Limits championship. He grabs her by the head and tosses her into the steel steps before grabbing her and rolling her back into the ring. When Kai enters the ring, Annie is already up to a knee, so he charges forward and drills her with a shining wizard to some boos from the audience. Kai is on a knee as he stares at the damage he has done before nodding his head. He slowly gets to his feet and heads to the nearest corner, where he proceeds to climb to the top turnbuckle. Once at the top, he remains perched for just a few seconds before standing tall and leaping right off, looking to connect with a headbutt on Annie....except Annie rolls right out of the way, causing Kai to crash and burn! Annie waits for Kai to groggily get up to his feet before running to the ropes in front of him, bouncing off of them, and drilling Kai with a springboard dropkick before going for the cover! ONE! TWO! TH-KICKOUT! Kai slowly crawls over to the corner as Annie gets to her feet and he slowly uses the ropes to help himself up, some of his face paint now running. Annie just waits for him to turn around before running forward, leaping and grabbing Kai's head, then hitting the monkey flip that sends Kai flying across the ring and right out of it! The audience cheers as Annie waits for Kai to get to his feet before charging forward and hitting a baseball slide on him, so hard that it sends him crashing into the barricade back first. Annie quickly exits the ring and grabs Kai by the head before rolling him back into the ring. She then climbs onto the apron and heads to the nearest corner, where she begins to climb to the top. Annie stands high on the top turnbuckle, giving a #grrface to the audience before jumping off, looking to hit a senton...only for Kai to get his knees up! Annie lands right on Kai's knees and howls in pain as she holds her back in pain and slowly gets to her feet...only for Kai to come charing in and drill her with a rolling elbow! Kai then picks up Annie and begins to hit the first of three rolling german suplexes. Then the second, which gets some boos from the audience. Then the third and final one, which seems to get something of a negative reaction from at least half the audience. Kai then looks down at Annie and heads to the nearby corner once more, where he climbs to the top and doesn't waste a second to jump off and land a swan dive headbutt on Annie, who seems to be out cold, before hooking the outside leg and going to the pin! ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT! Kai seems ready to finish it as he grabs Annie by the head and gets her up to both feet. Then, in one swift movement, Kai gets her up high in the powerbomb position, looking to end it all with the Kai Bomb...but Annie begins to drill him with punches to the skull before slipping out of the Kai Bomb and getting Kai into a rollup pin! ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Sadie Sanderson McLean: The winner of this match...ANNIE ZEEEEEEEEELLOR! Annie quickly rolls out of the ring as the audience explodes in cheers. As the ref exits the ring and raises her hand high in the air, Kai just watches from inside the ring, keeping a stoic expression on his face. The audience begins to chant Annie's name when Ava steps out onto the stage, her and Annie locking eyes as the scene fades to another.. Winner: Annie Zellor via pinfall (22:21) The Platinumtron then shows Zero McHannon and Cindy Parker standing backstage, watching the match as it unfolds. She reaches over with an elbow and nudges Zero in the back with a laugh. Cindy Parker: Hmm. She might be ready afterall. Zero's eyes stay fixated on the television as the match comes to a close and Annie Zellor is celebrating in the middle of the ring, the HKW fans chanting her name around the arena. He notices the strong tension between Annie and Ava, while Cindy walks up next to him looking on as well. Zero McHannon: Impressive... He taps the t.v. screen. Zero McHannon: Lets see just how far Little Annie can push herself... Then we decide. They look over at each other as the screen instantly fades to black, followed by the HKW logo. |
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