Post by Von Dane on Jun 15, 2024 2:16:18 GMT
PWS: Legacy Presents Friday Night Anarchy
Live June 14th
From Long Beach Sports Arena - Long Beach, CA
(The show opens with Pyro and the “City” by Hollywood Undead hits as the crowd pans the WILD fans hyped up for the show, and then goes to ringside at the announcers table)
JR Freeman: Welcome to Friday night Anarchy, and we have quite show for you tonight!
Alfonso Banks: That’s right, we have a massive fatal 4 way match as well as a triple threat and Latoya Hixx will her hands on Alexis after the nasty things Alexis said about her last week.
Jr Freeman: What!? You can’t be serious right now.
Alfonso Banks: Look, Latoya was spitting facts it’s not my fault Alexis can’t stand the heat.
Jr Freeman: …. I’ve already had enough of you and the show hasn’t even started…..
(Disturbed’s “Feeding the Fire starts to play as the roar of the crowd drowns out the music VERY quickly. Walking on stage is Gracie Lopez and the crowd gets even LOUDER and starts chanting her name. She stands on stage for a long while soaking everything in. She starts slowly walking down the ramp still taking in everything. She has a big smile on her face and seems relaxed for once in her life almost like she’s riding on cloud 9. She walks along the nearside and hugs 3 people in the crowd, her kids and a friend of hers. Her daughter gave her a fist bump as well to Gracie’s happiness. She rolls into the ring and waves for a microphone)
Jr Freeman: I didn’t know she was here?!
Alfonso Banks: What!? I can’t hear you over this crowd, I didn’t know she was here.
Jr Freeman: What a surprise to start the show!
(Gracie is walking around the ring, getting the feel of it. It’s been over a year since she’s been in THIS ring, with THIS crowd and you can tell she’s getting emotional but she hides it. She’s normally the person who shows their emotional well.)
Gracie Lopez: It’s been a while hasn’t it?
(The crowd cheers)
Gracie Lopez: The last time I was in this ring was at Destiny over a year ago. During that match with Jenn, I tore my knee, I shredded it to pieces and yet you know what I did? I kept going, I went 15 minutes more than I should have, a normal person would have curled up and cried. Not me, everyone knows I’m one of the toughest people in this damn company!
(Gracie walks around the ring for a moment)
Gracie Lopez: Now, you may be wondering why I didn’t show up on the last show. It’s simple, it was a big show and we had debuts and returns galore. I wanted to pick my spot for my return and I figured since I live up the road from here and you guys were in the neighborhood, why not show up with a surprise?
(The crowd cheers her name again with her smiling.)
Gracie Lopez: Before we get to the juicy part, I have something to say about something… I heard last week….Someone wanted to talk about my family. I’m talking about you, Latoya. See, I didn’t return for you and I don’t want a match with you, mostly because you are beneath me and I don’t think these fans want me to waste my return on someone like you….acutally you know what, let’s survey them right now. Do you guys want me to return and face Latoya or do you guys want me to save my return for someone better?
(The fans have a mixed reaction, some do and some don’t want her to come back and face a nobody but the booing outweighs the cheers by a large margin and Gracie takes that as a mental note)
Gracie: Yeah, see, I didn’t think so. Anyway, Latoya, you say there’s a storm coming. That’s your little rip-off catchphrase, right? You have NO idea what’s about to come your way, there’s a storm coming alright, one with red hair and anger issues and…one with darkness and destruction…. So good luck…..
(A grin shows up on Gracie’s face, she knows what’s about to happen and it’s NOT involving her but she knows something is coming. She walks around a little more before looking back at the hard cam)
Gracie Lopez: I’m about to say 2 words that none of you ever heard me say before, but my father and grandfather always told me to talk from the heart and you can never be wrong. I’ve always been a believer in that. These two words are as follows…. I’M HOME. I’ve wrestled around the world and I could have wrestled in any company out there and I have and I’m also doing Hollywood too…. But nothing is like your first love, home, and job. This has been my job since day one, from the OG to the rebrand to this re-rebrand…
(Gracie leans against the ropes.)
Gracie Lopez: So, what does the future hold for me? A former 4-time world champion… I guess that’s a question that you’ll have to ask management…. I mean I get it, I’m busy, I have 2 kids, I’m breaking into Hollywood, and I also have a nephew fighting for his life at the hospital that my brother still hasn’t decided a name on that I visit daily, but I’m never too busy for this place. I’m never too busy to come….home. I’m not here to beg for a contract, they know where to find me, I will be back performing in this ring again, because I refuse to let your memory of me be when I was helped to the back with officials holding my leg so that’s why I made a surprise return tonight.
(She goes to leave the ring with one leg over the ropes but she stops. She scans the crowd once before before getting back into the ring)
Gracie Lopez: Since I’m here, I might as well go back there and see my dad, I’m sure he’s not too busy for his daughter…
(Gracie smirks before climbing out of the ring and heads up the ramp with her music playing.)
JR Freeman: What does she mean by that?!
Alfonso Banks: I hate when she talks in cryptic messages like that, you never know what a Lopez will do, EVER. They’re the most cryptic family ever.
Triple Threat Match
Diane vs Dirty Bitch vs The Squid-Man
(The bell rings as Dirty Bitch, Diane, and Squidman circle each other and they go after Squidman first and the crowd boos when this happens as Squidman smacks the arena floor. Diane and Bitch turn their attention to each other and lock up, Bitch gets the early advantage by doing some chain wrestling and making her confused about what’s going on and it works for the time being. Bitch slaps Diane across the face after the chain lock.)
Jr Freeman: Bitch has gotten the upper hand here.
Alfonso Banks: yeah but I’m sure Diane will find her footing, she’s new. She’s trying to get her feet wet but she’s in the ring with no-nonsense wrestlers
JR Freeman: And Squidward.
(Diane starts to fight back on Dirty Bitch, they start going back and forth before Squid-man reintroduces himself, and the three go back and forth. Diane finally gets the upper hand when she throws bitch shoulder first into the ring post, and she works with Squid. Squid doesn’t backdown, he like a wild man out there doing everything he can to survive. But Diane hits a massive spinebuster on him and he lays flat on the ground, she goes to cover)
1……..
(Bitch comes in with a kick to Diane’s ribs. After the pin, that’s what Bitch works on the most right now are Diane’s ribs. That way Diane will have a rough time bending down or anything with a damaged core. Bitch drags Diane to the corner and stumps on those ribs. However, Squid Man jumps on the back of Bitch trying to get some kind of advantage, but Bitch swats him away like a fly. Squid man returns with a bite on the ass of Bitch! However, Bitch is enjoying the biting of Squid man, and his offense slowly goes away when he realizes the bitting isn’t working. He looks up at Bitch and starts to run away from her, and they start chasing each other around the ring)
Dirty Bitch: Come back here big daddy!
(While they chase each other around the ring, which resembles that of an old Tom and Jerry cartoon, it gives Diane some time to regather herself.)
Jr Freeman: I’ve seen you chase food like this before!
Alfonso Banks: What!? I would never!
(Diane stops the chase with a double clothesline! Diane has the momentum for a few minutes by taking take care of Bitch. While Diane has Bitch in the corner, Squid comes in and hits Diane in the back with a forearm. This is Squid’s time to shine and he does, he has his way with Diane with back body drops and dropkicks. A scream by Squid.”I AM SQUID he goes for a running drop kick but Bitch comes in and spears him out of his shoes! Squid man is down, Diane is down and Bitch crawls to Diane for a cover)
1…….
2………
(Diane kicks out, and then she crawls to Squid and goes for the count again)
1…….
2……..
(Kick out again. Bitch yells at the ref for not counting fast enough)
Jr Freeman: Dirty Whore better not let this slip through her fingers
Alfonso Banks: You can’t say that on TV!
(Dirty Bitch picks up Squid man and puts him on the turnbuckles, and hits a draping DDT on him and goes for another pin but Diane comes from behind and hits a “Bottle break” on her and goes for the pin)
1……
2……..
(Squid man tries to break it up but he’s too late, a half second too late)
3!
JR Freeman: Oh man! Squid man was too slow for that final count, congrats on Diane for winning her first of many matches!
WINNER= DIANE
The first thing we notice is a pair of red high heeled open toe shoes. Attached to those shoes, a very slim, attractive pair of legs. As the camera continues to slide up we see a red skirt that matches the high heels followed by a red ladies sport coat and a white dress shirt underneath. Finally we see the face and hair attached at the top. It is the face and hair of the legal advocate of Jason Stone, Donna Milner. Just seeing the look on her face we can tell immediately that Donna is not in a good mood as she is talking rather loudly in Jason’s locker room while Jason says nothing at all in his ring, tying his boots.
Donna: “Sometimes Jason, sometimes I swear, you need to speak for yourself at times. I can’t do it all on my own.”
Jason does not even look up from his boots while responding, with no emotion in his voice whatsoever.
Jason: “So noted.”
She looks like her eyes might pop out of her skull as her veins look as though they could do similarly coming through her neck. As an attorney often does, Donna begins to start pacing back and forth while reading her client the riot act
Donna: “So noted. So noted? I am trying to convince you that you need to open your mouth and use your words a little bit more often yourself and the best that you can say to me in response is so noted?! You do know that you are facing not one, not two, but THREE opponents tonight, right?!”
Jason: “I know.”
Shaking her head if you listen intently you can hear a sneer of disgust as Donna does not let up on Jason while her pacing becomes quicker.
Donna: “Oh you know that do you? Why thank you telling me that you know. That is really reassuring! And not only that, but I never would have known that if you didn’t tell me, which is the whole point! This professional wrestling, I will admit I don’t really understand it Jason, but I will also admit that I can see where this is something that you can be very good at, after a little while physically at least. But, these promoters Jason, your bosses, they need you to sell yourself, and that means they need to speak up and use your words damn it! Not my words, your words!"
Jason: “Donna?”
Donna is not even paying attention at this point, just opening up on Jason and not even hearing the fact that he said her name as she continues.
Donna: “I mean let’s see with three opponents there is plenty that you could talk about if you felt so inclined, but of course that was never even thought of by you. Dawn Warren and Scarlette Bailey, they waged war on the previous Friday Night Anarchy, and maybe they will be so focused on continuing the war with one another that they might completely forget about you and Aiden Reynolds! And what about Aiden Reynolds? Sure he has been here before in his past but it seems that the man has been just about everywhere in his past! The key to defeating Aiden is to focus on the present because presently? He has even been in a PWS match this time around!”
Trying to get Donna’s attention for the second time, there is a little bit more urgency in Jason’s voice though it’s wasted because Donna is now in the middle of a major league rant.
Jason: “Donna?”
Donna: “Those are all things that you could have reasonably said to your opponents tonight, but did you do that? Hell no! You of course once again have left that all to me!
Finally seeing no alternative, Jason stands up, ready to go to the ring and gets right in Donna’s path, ever so slightly raising his voice to finally get Donna’s attention.
Jason: “Donna!”
Donna: “Yes?”
Jason: “Thank you.”
Donna: “For what.”
Jason: “You said it all about my opponents, so I don’t have to.”
Donna: “And that is great, but the promoters don't want to hear me talk, they want to hear you talk. That is the point I have been trying to make.”
Jason: “I know. But you know me, all business, nothing personal. The promoters? They can watch this match tonight, I’ll be talking with my fist. Dawn? Scarlette? Aiden? They are about to feel what I have to say, and you?
Donna: “Yes?”
Jason: “You just sit down and watch the monitor back here while I go to the ring and make you money.”
Without another word Jason leaves the locker room while Donna sits down and starts watching the monitor, a smile slowly growing on her face.
(The cameras catch up to backstage where you see Richard Rider having nothing short of a tantrum in the office of PWS President Marcus Cage. He sat behind his desk, arms crossed, as he listened to Rider rant. Standing next to him behind the desk was PWS Head of Security Von Dane, arms also crossed)
Richard Rider: So what are you gonna do about this!?
Marcus Cage: Do about what? I really wasn't listening. Your mouth opened and my brain shut down.
Von Dane: The Squid has been stealing his stuff.
Marcus Cage: And I'm up to speed. Wait, you lost your stuff to a Squid?
Richard Rider: Not *A* Squid. The Squid-Man
Marcus Cage: So this guy was bitten by a radioactive Squid?
Von Dane: No. There's a man on the roster who calls himself The Squid-Man. He wears a Squid mask.
Marcus Cage: Cthulhu!?
Von Dane: No, sir.
Marcus Cage: So… What did he take?
Richard Rider: I'm not sure on all of it… but last week he took my phone. I know he took my hairbrush.
Marcus Cage: You want us to do what exactly about your hairbrush? I'll give you $2 to go to the store and buy a new one.
Richard Rider: That brush was made special for my luscious locks! It can't be replaced for $2
Von Dane: Here's what we are gonna do, Dick.
Richard Rider: IT'S RICHARD!
Von Dane: Ok first we are gonna lose the attitude.
(While this conversation is going on, The Squid-Man walks in silently behind Rider. Rider doesn't know he was there, but Marcus and Von Dane saw him and decided not to say anything)
Marcus Cage: PWS is not responsible for lost or stolen items.
(Squid-Man gets closer to Rider, still undetected by Rider.)
Von Dane: If he takes anything of value, let us know. Otherwise, sorry bout your damn luck. Lock your shit up.
(Squid got right up behind Rider and gently snuck his wallet out of his back pocket. Rider had no clue)
Richard Rider: That's it!?
(Squid puts his head right up next to Rider's ear)
The Squid-Man: I AM A SQUID!!!
(Rider shrieks and jumps. Marcus and Von Dane laugh. Squid slides Rider's wallet in his pocket before walking off as if nothing happened.)
Richard Rider: SEE!? That's the kind of shit I have to deal with. You are the PRESIDENT and the HEAD OF SECURITY… surely you guys can do SOMETHING
Marcus Cage: Best I can do is I can get you a match with the charming little sea creature at Rise 2 Glory.
Richard Rider: Will it get me my stuff back?
Marcus Cage: Uh… sure?
Richard Rider: Then I'm in! Thank you!
(Rider left the room in a hurry. Cameras cut back to Marcus and Von Dane.)
Marcus Cage: You saw that… right?
Von Dane: Yup.
Marcus Cage: Gonna do anything about it?
Von Dane: Nope.
Marcus Cage: Me either.
Singles Match
KERBEROS vs Chelsea Skye
Alfonso Banks: Well, this one is going to be an interesting match up tonight, as we have a debut match for KERBEROS.
JR Freeman: That is right Alf.
(KERBEROS starts on offense with hitting a running forearm to Chelsea. Chelsea is on the ground and KERBEROS hits Chelsea with an elbow drop then he does a knee drop several times to Chelsea hitting her shoulders, knees, arms, and her body.)
JR Freeman: Well, Alfonso this isn’t looking very good for Chelsea as she is still on the ground and not moving at all.
Alfonso Banks: You sure are right about that one JR for the first time in your career.
(Chelsea starts to crawl to the corner as KERBEROS just watches her and stalks her waiting to deliver another blow to her.)
Alfonso Banks: This isn’t looking good for Chelsea at all because KERBEROS is stalking her waiting to make his next move.
JR Freeman: If Chelsea wants to win this fight she better do something quick right now or it is going to be over any minute for her.
(Chelsea makes it to the corner and starts pulling herself up in the corner so she can start standing. KERBEROS charges at Chelsea and she dives out of the way and BAMMM!!!)
Alfonso Banks: God Dam!!!! That is going to leave a mark after hitting the corner.
JR Freeman: At least Chelsea was smart to move for once.
(KERBEROS is on the ground, Chelsea sees an opportunity and climbs the ring post to the top rope and as she gets to the top of the ring post she jumps into a 450 splash onto KERBEROS. Chelsea goes for the pin.)
One!
(KERBEROS kicks out. Chelsea can’t believe it, she thought she had him after that. KERBEROS stands up and Chelsea goes for the spear and KERBEROS counters with a snap DDT.)
Alfonso Banks: This is about to be over JR.
JR Freeman: Yes it is, there is no way for her to win after missing that spear.
(KERBEROS is stalking Chelsea now, he picks Chelsea and hits her with The Trojan Horse. KERBEROS goes for the pin.)
Alfonso Banks and JR Freeman: The Trojan Horse!!!
Alfonso Banks: It’s all over now JR.
JR Freeman: Yes it is Alfonso.
One!!
Two!!
Three!!
(The bell rings and the crowd starts booing KERBEROS as he shoves Chelsea Skye out of the ring as she is not able to move.)
Alfonso Banks: That is just uncalled for there, he shouldn’t need to do that at all.
JR Freeman: Well Alfonso, how about you go tell him that.
Alfonso Banks: On second thought, I am fine sitting right here next to you.
WINNER= KERBEROS
(Backstage, the dimly lit room buzzed with a low hum of anticipation. Alexandra stood off to the side, her muscles taut and coiled like springs, her breath slow and deliberate. She moved through her stretches with a dancer's grace, her lean frame cutting an elegant silhouette against the industrial gray walls. The faint scent of sweat and chalk mingled in the air, a testament to the physical exertion demanded by the night's upcoming bout. Her eyes, sharp and focused, reflected a determination forged through countless hours of training. She extended one leg behind her, balancing effortlessly, her body a study in poised strength, as the distant roar of the crowd filtered through the heavy curtains. Just then, the door creaked open, and a familiar figure, Richard Rider, stepped into the room.)
Richard Rider: Well if it isn't our next World Champion
(He leaned against the wall, but missed and stumbled a bit before catching himself. This caused Alexandra to chuckle a bit before speaking.)
Alexandra Calaway: Well well if it isn’t Richard Rider, I’m glad to see at least a few good old faces around here.
Richard Rider: I've been hoping I'd run into you. I uh… I hear you're divorced now. I'm … I'm sorry things didn't work out with emo boy.
(He did his best to hide his excitement, but was failing in an almost cute way.)
Alexandra Calaway: God tired of it, decided a divorce was good. He wasn’t in the right mindset for a relationship. How are you doing?
Richard Rider: Well, I for one am glad you're single again. He uh… he's not hiding in the shadows is he?
(He looks around nervously)
Richard Rider: Cuz, cuz I'd have to kick his ass for hurting my queen.
(He tries to cover up his fear of her ex with some machismo… but he just ends up making some strange face)
Alexandra Calaway: I don't think so.. however if he was I would protect you.
Richard Rider: He's the one that would need protection. From me. I'd give him such an ass kicking!
(He takes a step but trips over his shoe lace, falling flat on his face.)
Alexandra Calaway: I'm sure you would.
(She gave him a smile. He gets up and dusts himself off)
Richard Rider: So, did you hear I got myself a match at Rise 2 Glory? Yeah, I'm gonna steal the show.
(He went to lean against the wall again, but once more stumbled, bashing his shoulder into the wall. He tried to hide the pain.)
Alexandra Calaway: Oh my god are you alright?
(She tried to help steady him.)
Alexandra Calaway: Are you like this with all the pretty ladies?
Richard Rider: Only the best ones.
(He clears his throat)
Richard Rider: Is it dry in here or is it just me? Let me treat you to a pre match beverage.
(He reaches into his back pocket and his face goes white as a ghost, realizing his wallet is missing. He starts checking all his pockets frantically)
Alexandra Calaway: How about I get you one and you can get me one later?
Richard Rider: Deal… I swear I'm gonna turn that oversized Squid into calamari.
Alexandra Calaway: Sounds good, let's go.
(Scene fades to black)
(Later in the night, Mule Jr pulls up inside the arena on a motorcycle that is not his, but lended by the insurance company. Then Carmen Fernandez spots Mule Jr as he is getting off the motorcycle.)
Carmen Fernandez: Mule Jr, do you have a few minutes to interview you?
(Mule Jr looks at Carmen Fernandez up and down trying to figure out who she is.)
Mule Jr: Who are you again?
Carmen Fernandez: My name is Carmen Fernandez, Mule Jr.
Mule Jr: Ah! Okay I am sorry about that Carmen Fernanez and I do have a few minutes to spare or even more depending what you are wanting to talk about.
(Carmen Fernandez has her mic ready to ask Mule Jr some questions.)
Carmen Fernandez: So, at Friday Night Anarchy on May 31st, you beat The Squid-Man to move on and face Scarlette Bailey at Rise 2 Glory for the United Championship.
Mule Jr: Yes, I do Carmen, and your point being.
Carmen Fernandez: Well, this is your first shot at any title since you started wrestling, are you nervous at all?
Mule Jr: Really!? Hell nooooo… I am not nervous at all Carmen, and there is no reason for me to be nervous in the first place.
Carmen Fernandez: Why are you not nervous Mule Jr?
Mule Jr: Listen Carmen, I've been to jail and let me tell ya something, you can’t be nervous in there or you will get eaten alive in there. When you go to the slammer it is either live or die in there.
Carmen Fernandez: You face Scarlette Bailey at Rise 2 Glory for the United Championship. How do you see the outcome?
Mule Jr: Hold up Carmen, the outcome between me and Scar…..
(Von Dane comes up and interrupts the interview to tell Mule Jr something.)
Von Dane: Glad that I finally found you Mule Jr.
Mule Jr: Found me!? Did I fucking disappear somewhere that I didn’t know about Von Dane?
Von Dane: No no no…. I have been looking for you and want to give you a heads up about a woman looking for you and she showed me your picture.
Mule Jr: What fucking woman is looking for me and how the hell did she get my picture?
Von Dane: I do not know how she got your picture, but her name is Diane.
Mule Jr: Okay, the name sounds lovely but still confused on the picture part.
(Mule Jr gets right in Von Dane’s face and Von Dane proceeds to walk away and checks on the security to make sure everything is in place. Mule Jr looks at Carmen Fernandez.)
Mule Jr: So, where were we again Carmen.
Carmen Fernandez: I was asking you how do you see the outcome when you face Scarlette for the United Championship?
Mule Jr: Ah, that’s right. The outcome between me and Scarlette is going to end up one way and one way only. That way is…..
(All of a sudden Carmen Fernandez taps Mule Jr and points him in the direction of Diane who is walking up towards Carmen Fernandez and Mule Jr.)
Carmen Fernandez: Can we help you and who are you?
Diane: You can’t help me bitch. Plus, I am here to see Mule Jr.
(Carmen looks at Diane and proceeds to get ready to bitchslap Diane, but before that happens Mule Jr steps in between Carmen and Diane.)
Mule Jr: If you are here to see me then you can wait over there by the entrance way to the back of the arena.
Diane: Fine asshole, I will be waiting and don’t keep me waiting.
(Mule Jr looks back at Carmen Fernandez.)
Mule Jr: What the fuck was that all about?
Carmen Fernandez: I do not know, but I would like to finish this interview now if that is possible.
Mule Jr: Right. So, the outcome between Scarlette and me is going to end up one way and one way only. That way is me winning the United Championship and putting that Championship over my shoulder. Also, when that bell rings after the match is over and I am crowned the new United Champion, the only thing left will be you left in the middle of the ring like a lifeless mannequin.
Carmen Fernandez: Is there anything else you would like to say to Scarlette Bailey at this time right now?
Mule Jr: There is only one thing I need to say and that is watch your back. Now, if you do not mind, I have some other problems to take care of. Thank you, Carmen, for the interview and have a good rest of your night.
Carmen Fernandez: Thank you, Mule Jr and you do the same.
(Mule Jr heads toward Diane and the entrance way to the back of the arena and disappears into the hallway.)
Singles Match
Jazz Jaguar vs TJ Alexander
Alfonso Banks: Well everyone, we do have another good match for you tonight, as we have a double debut match here next.
JR Freeman: Who cares if it is a double debut match Alfonso, the fans are here to see who wins.
(TJ and Jazz start circling inside the ring and finally they both go for a grapple. They both let go and TJ does a standing dropkick to Jazz and she goes down. TJ lifts Jazz off the ground to make her stand and lifts her up into a stalling suplex.)
Alfonso Banks: Well, this might not end well if this lands.
JR Freeman: Oh Alfonso, she will be ok, but I could be wrong too.
(Jazz hits TJ in the head with her knee, and TJ puts her down. Jazz runs to the ropes and does a springboard crossbody. TJ gets up and goes for Snap DDT but Jazz counters with an enzuigiri.)
JR Freeman: Now, that is what I call a counter right there.
Alfonso Banks: Please we have seen better counters than that before JR.
(Jazz waving her arm up and down telling TJ to get up and she goes for the Sobering Strike, but TJ ducks and superkicks Jazz to the ground. TJ lifts Jazz up and backs up a little and hits The Game Changer on Jazz.)
Alfonso Banks: The Game Changer it is all over now JR.
JR Freeman: You sure about that Alfonso.
One!!
Two!!
(Jazz kicks out of the pin. TJ is shocked that Jazz is able to kick out of the pin after getting hit by The Game Changer. TJ looks around and picks up Jazz off the ground and gets ready to hit Jazz with Game Over, but Jazz shoves TJ back and hits him with Sobering Strike. Jazz looks around and fans chanting her name. Jazz backs up and starts waving her arms to tell TJ to get and hits him with the 12 Step Program.Jazz goes for the pin.)
JR Freeman: Now! It is over Alfonso and that is how it ends.
Alfonso Banks: You are right about that, it is over now.
One!!!
Two!!!
Three!!!
(The bell rings and the fans are cheering and start chanting Jazz’s name. TJ rolls out of the ring and Jazz jumps to the middle rope on the ringpost in the ring and soaking in all the cheers and the chants of her name.)
Alfonso Banks: That was an excellent match by both of them.
JR Freeman: You are right about that Alfonso and I can’t wait to see what they both can do now after this match.
WINNER= JAZZ JAGUAR
(Backstage Scarlette is stretching in preparation for her upcoming match as Carmen Fernandez rolls up next to her.)
Carmen Fernandez: “Scarlette, you are moments away from your fatal four-way match against Dawn Warren, Jason Stone, and Aiden Reynolds. What kind of mindset do you have going into this match?”
(As Carmen holds her microphone up to Scarlette to speak, Scarlette’s manager, Lisbeth Chambers moves in to intercept the microphone. Lisbeth glances back at a slightly confused Scarlette.)
Lisbeth Chambers: “You keep prepping, as your manager, it’s part of my job to handle these sorts of things.”
(With a nod, Scarlette resumes her stretches. Lisbeth smiles satisfactorily at Carmen before she begins to speak.)
Lisbeth Chambers: “You ask a good question, Carmen, but my client, as you can see, is quite focused on this match. That is her mindset right now: Focused. Facing one opponent takes complete focus and energy, but when you have to divide that focus and energy against multiple opponents? That takes balance of mind and soul. I mean, look at Scarlette...”
(Lisbeth indicates Scarlette as she is now doing push-ups.)
Lisbeth Chambers: “THAT is the epitome of focus. Sound body, while sharpening the mind running scenarios through your head. My bestie is ready, Carmen. The real question should be directed at her opponents. What kind of mindset do THEY have knowing that it’s THEY that need to beat The Crimson Storm? If I were any of them, Cameron, I would be doing my best not to be blown away in the wake of the storm.”
(Lisbeth looks back to Scarlette, seeing Scarlette has finished her match prep. Lisbeth turns her attention back to Carmen.)
Lisbeth Chambers: “Now, if you’ll excuse us, Carmen, we have a match to win.”
(As the two friends begin to walk away, a stagehand walks up to the pair, and hands Scarlette an envelope. Both Scarlette and Lisbeth look at each other with confusion. Scarlette opens the envelope, her eyes going wide, after examining the letter from within the envelope. Lisbeth is taken aback by seeing how spooked Scarlette looks. Scarlette drops the letter and rushes off. As Scarlette rushes off, Lisbeth can be heard calling after her out of concern before bending down to pick up the letter...a term used loosely as the paper has weird symbols written in red on it with seemingly no rhyme or reason to them.)
(The camera fades backstage as we see Star Stormz talking to several security guards. In her hand appears to be a sketch drawing of Heather Haze.)
Star: "Gentlemen, if you happen to see this 'woman' lurking around anywhere in the building, I want her removed from the premises. You got it?"
(The security guards all nod in unison, understanding their assignment.)
Star: "I would start checking the men's locker room first. I have a hunch she might be hiding in there." (Star begins handing out the sketch to the security guards when Walken the janitor shows up with his mop, tapping her on her shoulder.)
Walken: "Boss...I think we might have problem."
Star: "What is it Walken?"
Walken: "Uhhh you might wanna see this for yourself."
(Star would follow Walken behind as he led her straight to her office. And as Star enters her office, there she find a life sized blow up doll sitting in her chair, holding up a sign that reads 'Heather Haze for Hall of Fame'.)
Star: "What the hell is that thing!?"
Walken: "From this angle it kinda looks like my ex-wife. I know how… to get rid of it. So no one… will find it."
Star: "I don't care what you do with it. I WANT THAT THING GONE!"
Walken: "Yes ma'am."
(Walken hurrily goes over to the blow up doll, and as he lifts it up, the sex doll comes to life.)
Blow up Doll: "Booty Bimbo activated...'Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.'"
Star: "Oh my gawd! Can you shut that thing off?!"
Walken: Now, Why didn't I, think of that?
(Walken tries to find the switch to shut it off as Star furiously looks on.)
Singles Match
Alexis Makarios vs Latoya Hixx
DING DING DING
(Alexis Makarios and Latoya Hixx circle each other in the ring, eyes locked in a fiery stare. They charge and lock up in the center, jockeying for position. Alexis quickly overpowers Latoya, shoving her into the corner.)
Alfonso Banks: Alexis starting strong, forcing Latoya into the corner!
JR Freeman: Latoya pissed Alexis off, and we all know where that can lead.
(Alexis follows up with a series of vicious knee strikes to Latoya’s midsection, each impact echoing through the arena. Latoya gasps, trying to cover up.)
JR Freeman: Brutal Offense
(Alexis grabs Latoya by the hair and yanks her out of the corner, throwing her down to the mat with authority. She stomps on Latoya’s back repeatedly, showing no mercy.0
Alfonso Banks: My God, Alexis is relentless tonight! She’s not giving Latoya any breathing room.
(Latoya tries to roll away, but Alexis grabs her leg, dragging her back to the center of the ring. She goes to lock in a submission hold, But Latota reverses it and locks in a painful single-leg Boston crab, leaning back to maximize the pressure.)
JR Freeman: Latoya has Alexis in serious trouble here. Will Alexis tap out?
(The crowd rallies behind Alexis, cheering her on. Summoning her strength, Latoya crawls inch by inch towards the ropes. She finally grasps the bottom rope, forcing Alexis to break the hold.)
Alfonso Banks: Alexis showing incredible resilience! She’s still in this match!
(Latoya releases the hold, and Alexis gets to her feet, she immediately goes on the attack, lifting Latoya up and delivering a bone-crunching suplex. Latoya writhes in pain, clutching her back. Alexis smirks, clearly enjoying the destruction she’s causing. She picks Latoya up and whips her into the ropes. As Latoya rebounds, Alexis catches her with a devastating clothesline that nearly takes Latoya’s head off.)
JR Freeman: What a clothesline! Alexis is absolutely brutal tonight!
(Latoya is barely moving as Alexis drags her to the center of the ring. Alexis signals for her finisher, the "Makarios Mauler." She lifts Latoya into a fireman’s carry before transitioning into a spinning neckbreaker, executing it flawlessly. Latoya is out cold on the mat. Alexis smirks as she hops up to the top rope.0
Alfonso Banks: DOWN UNDER THUNDER!!!
(Alexis turns around and hits her finisher,the Down Under Thunder. She stands up and places one boot on Latoya’s chest for a disrespectful pin.)
Referee: One! Two! Three!
DING DING DING
Meg Reynolds: Here is your winner, by pinfall, Alexis Makarios!
WINNER= ALEXIS MAKARIOS
(After the match has ended, Alexis stands tall in the middle of the ring. Latoya was sitting up, looking upset. She got to her feet and got up in Alexis's face. Alexis took a step back and laughed. She could be heard mouthing something.)
Alexis Makarios: Try me…
Jr Freeman: Oh man, is Latoya really gonna do this?
Alfonso Banks: She’s trying to make a name for herself but yes.
(Alexis grins and points behind her. Latoya turns around and someone with a hoodie comes sliding into the ring and spears Latoya to the ground in one flawless motion! This person stands up and looks at Alexis before removing her hood and extending her hand to Alexis)
Jr Freeman: Wait a minute!? Is that…..No way that can’t be her.
Alonso Banks: Oh my god there’s another Lopez! This time it’s the daughter of Brittany Lopez! That’s Ashley Lopez!
Jr Freeman: What the hell is she doing here?! Is this who Gracie was talking about earlier?! What the hell is going on here?!
(Alexis and this girl hug before leaving the ring together. Up on the ramp, we see Jenn and another mystery person…. Ashley walks up to Jenn with another hug and to that other mystery girl too. Ashley grabs the contract and signs it on stage in front of the world.)
Jr Freeman: Is that Brooklyn standing next to Jenn?
Alfonso Banks: That is her too! I thought all the surprises ended last show, keep doing surprises like this I may have a heart attack.
(The camera pans to the back where we see “The Fresh” Desmond Prince walking through the backstage area carrying a water bottle in one hand, and his gym bag in the other. He is, of course, flanked by Ekon and Skitz. Desmond and Ekon are both chuckling heartily, and Desmond nudges Ekon in the arm.)
Desmond Prince: Man, for real. That girl was def peepin’ the J's. She looked astonished, like she'd never seen anything like these kicks. You'd have thought her father told her he was proud of her, or her Only Fans got more than two subscribers. Ya know what I'm sayin’, guys?
(Desmond looks back at Ekon who nods enthusiastically and continues chuckling, before turning to Skitz who doesn't answer, smile, or even show signs of breathing. Desmond nods knowingly before breaking back out in a laugh.)
Desmond Prince: Yeah man, Skitz knows what I'm sayin’.
(Desmond takes a big drink of his LIFEWTR, before turning back and continuing down the hall, almost running directly into backstage interviewer Daniel Clark. Prince stops abruptly, and is clearly already agitated having to interact with PWS employee yet again.)
Desmond Prince: ‘Fuck outta the way, man. I got places to be.
(Daniel looks down at his watch, and back up to the trio in disbelief.)
Daniel Clark: Jesus, no wonder I couldn't find you to do our interview. Are you guys just getting to the arena!?
Desmond Prince: Yeah? What of it?
Daniel Clark: … the show is almost over, man. Your match is in like, twenty minutes.
(Desmond lowers his sunglasses, exasperated.)
Desmond Prince: A'yup. That's why I'm just now getting here. They were smart enough to put me in the main event where I belong - I'm not going to waste my time getting here when all y'all peons do.
(Daniel Clark mirrors’ Desmond's look, half part frustration and the other half disbelief.)
Daniel Clark: That's just… I… you know what? Whatever. You're here now - so let's get this out of the way I guess. So as you said, you're in the main event this week in your second ever match for PWS - and uh, you didn't have anything at all to say about it during the week? No video package, no social media posts, nothing?
Desmond Prince: Nope.
(There's an awkward pause, Daniel clearly waiting for Prince to expound on this, but blinking blankly when he realizes he's done.)
Daniel Clark: You're facing one of the biggest stars in PWS today man, a former world champion, and you got NOTHING to say?
Desmond Prince: Shit man, y'all are obnoxious. What do you want me to say? Alexandra is a great wrestler - but shit, she ain't Desmond Prince, baby. The chances of her pinning me or making me submit tonight are the same chances as you not lookin’ like you've been on meth for a decade. That's it.
(Daniel shakes his head and shrugs.)
Daniel Clark: It just seems like you're not taking this very seriously. This is a big match and -
(Desmond uncaps his water, and very slowly dumps it over the head of Daniel. His shoulders shoot up, but he doesn't move, just accepting the cold water as it drenches his suit.)
Desmond Prince: Well take this seriously. Get your wet ass, greasy ass, John C. Reilly lookin’ ass out of my face - or Ekon and Skitz are gonna show you how serious we can be. A'ight, fam?
(Daniel just nods sadly, and steps to the side. Prince walks past Daniel with a dismissive swipe of the hand. Ekon walks by as well, and with a laugh smacks Daniel’s wet tie upward so it slaps him in the face, leaving a defeated and annoyed look in his eyes. Skitz stops short, staring down unblinking at the soaked broadcaster for an uncomfortably long time, before following behind Ekon and Desmond. Daniel takes a deep, agitated breath before shaking his head and ringing out his tie, mumbling under his breath as he walks off screen.)
(Gracie is seen walking out of her father’s office with a new contract in hand, and Eddie comes walking out with her as well)
Gracie Lopez: I’m glad we could come to a compromise.
Eddie Lopez Sr: when did you become a hard negotiator?
Gracie Lopez: I learn from the best
(She pokes her dad in the ribs before chuckling..
Eddie Lopez Sr: Oh brother….
Gracie Lopez: Hey I sat in with you when you used to sign those contracts so I knew what i was doing, normally I would have a friend with me but I’m not sure what she’s doing right now.
(Eddie and Gracie weren’t done talking just yet but we heard voice coming up from behind and it’s Jenn, Ashley and that female that stood on stage with Jenn)
Ashley: Uncle E!
Eddie Lopez Sr: Ashley! I saw what you did out there and….Impressive. Did Jenn talk to you about your contract yet?
(Jenn holds it up.)
Jenn Makarios-Lopez: Right here! She already signed it and everything.
Ashley Lopez: Damn right I did. I aint gonna let some bitch talk about my family and get away with it. The blood is on her hands, not mine. Since I’m here, I want to talk to you and uncle E for a minute and Gracie can come too. Let’s make it a family meeting…..
(Gracie glares at the other woman for a second)
Gracie Lopez: Well hot damn, that’s Brooklyn… you used to manage my brother and now you’re going to be a manager to my cousin eh?
Brooklyn Martinez: Crazy world huh?
(The two friends hug as they look towards someone familiar. )
Jack Edwards: Oh don’t stop for me….
(He looks at Ashley for a moment)
Jack Edwards: Are you following me? I don’t mind if you do but…gotta let me know Muscle
Mami!
(She smiles giving him one the biggest hugs in the world, almost choking the poor guy)
Jack Edwards: Don’t…stop…the loving….
(Mule Jr joins the scene after hearing the commotion from down the hall)
Mule Jr: Will you guys keep it down? I’m trying to polish my bike.
Gracie Lopez: Well if it isn't Mule Jr himself! I have a feeling you got your bike fixed after someone wrecked it.
Mule Jr: Yea, you know had help get a new one, but the motherfucker who wrecked my motorcycle will get his ass beating soon and he will regret fucking with my motorcycle.
(Alexis Makarios had popped into the scene)
Alexis Makarios: Can't wait to see that fight go down. In my defense… it was 100% his fault even though I was the one who pushed him. Oh well!
Mule Jr: Yes, this is very true. He should have known better not to be next to my motorcycle or even touch anything on the motorcycle or get anything out of the saddle bags. He is a deadman walking and I can’t wait to get my hands on him and make him pay.
Gracie Lopez: Do it, I'll pay good money for that. Shit I’ll even get the popcorn ready since my dad has a popcorn maker in his office.
(This group of misfits stand around and enjoy their company some more, they are friends from a different wrestling company but they have their career aspirations they want to do solo. And they’re not afraid to wrestle each other either, Squidman joins the group and puts his arm around Alexis)
Squid man: I am Squid!
(Alexis looks at him with a raised eyebrow.)
Alexis Makarios: Come here buddy, let me talk to you for a minute over there
(Squid and Alexis walk off for a moment before we hear wrestling in the back and a LOUD smack, and Alexis returns to the group)
Alexis Makarios: What? I don’t like seafood
Squid Man: I….am…sq..squid!
Fatal Four Way Match
Scarlette Bailey vs Jason Stone vs Dawn Warren vs Aiden Reynolds
(The bell rings and the match begins with Jason Stone IMMEDIATELY running at Dawn Warren and knocking her to the mat with a huge clothesline! Scarlette, meanwhile, fights Aiden, going for a hurricanrana but getting a powerbomb for her troubles. Jason and Dawn continue fighting for a bit, with Jason mostly having the upper hand. He hits a swinging neckbeaker, then lifts her up for a Jackhammer suplex, but she manages to turn it around, slamming him to the mat with a tilt-a-whirl DDT!)
JR Freeman: This match is really getting started fast!
Alfonso Banks: That it is, JR! At this rate this match is going to be over quicker than an episode of 6.0 minutes!
JR Freeman: Excuse me?
Alfonso Banks: That show? 6.0 minutes? Starring Anderson Cooper?
JR Freeman: That’s 60 minutes.
Alfonso Banks: Well that would explain why I don’t like it. Nothing happens in the first six minutes!
JR Freeman: Did you also consider that you’re an idiot?
Alfonso Banks: I have, JR, but after exactly 6 minutes I lost interest and did something else.
JR Freeman: Yeah, that tracks.
(The match continues with Jason hitting Scarlette with some forearms in the corner, but when he rears back and charges at her, she gets a leg up, which he runs into, before Scarlette hops onto the top rope and sends him to the mat with a flying crossbody! Meanwhile, Aiden and Dawn fight to the ropes, and a dropkick/taupe combo from The Pink Puppy sends them both to the outside! After a little while they’re back up, with Aiden hitting Dawn onto the steel steps, though she’s able to catch herself and hits him with a few back elbows. She jumps onto the apron, and before Aiden can pull her down again she’s on the ropes, diving off and hitting a tornado DDT, sending Aiden into the barricade! The crowd audibly “Ohhhh”s at this, and both competitors are down for a moment, before Dawn gets up, rolling Aiden back into the ring and going for the pin…
ONE!
TW-(But NO, Stone immediately kicks her to break it up!)
(Dawn stands up and starts fighting Jason. They lock up, before he brings her to the ropes and starts hitting her with kicks before taking her down with a reverse bulldog. He walks over to Aiden, who’s standing up now, but before Jason can do anything, the Australian Wolf hits a snap DDT. He takes a moment to catch his breath, before running at Dawn, hitting a running face wash, leaving Jason with Scarlette. Before Ms. Bailey can take advantage, Deadeye immediately leaps into action, hitting a swinging neckbreaker before, keeping his grip locked in, turning it into a rear-naked choke. He wrenches on the hold, Scarlette struggling and reaching for the ropes, which are just out of reach! Jason pulls her further from the ropes, locking the hold in tighter! The ref comes up to them, lifting up one of Bailey’s arms, letting it fall. It falls once… twice… no, on the third one she regains her strength, back-elbowing Jason in the head, making Deadeye finally break the hold. Groggy from the lock, Scarlette falls to the mat, but Jason is having none of it, bringing her to her knees and hitting Just One Shot! He pins Scarlette!)
ONE!
TWO!
…(No, a kick-out at 2.8! Jason lifts Aiden up, getting ready for another move, but Reynolds hits him repeatedly with his shoulder until Jason falls to the mat. Aiden grabs the top rope for support, falling to the middle rope as he goes to one knee, groggy from the last assault.)
JR Freeman: Wow, Jason Stone is really methodical, immediately going for that choke, then when that didn’t work, trying to finish off his already-loopy opponent. It’s clear why they call him Deadeye!
Alfonso Banks: If he’s a deadeye, then why did Scarlette kick out?
JR Freeman: Because he clearly couldn’t weather the Crimson Storm!
Alfonso Banks: Why isn’t that on a t-shirt yet!?
JR Freeman: I’ll talk to Star about it later!
(Aiden notices Scarlette having just gotten up and, being an opportunist, runs at her, hitting her with a clothesline! They start fighting while Jason goes after Dawn. He picks her up and hits her with multiple rights, throwing some lefts in for good measure. He heads to the top rope, Dawn’s arm in his hand, looking for a diving forearm, but once he jumps, Dawn is able to move, using the momentum to bring him into an arm drag, before immediately hopping off the ropes into a Tilt-A-Whirl Headscissors! They keep fighting for a while, with Aiden and Scarlette really going at each other in the meanwhile. Aiden hits a kitchen sink, then a cannon ball once she’s sat up from that. He goes for a pin but gets a rope break. As he goes to drag her more towards the center of the ring, Scarlette uses her opportunity and headbutts him, standing up and heading immediately to the top rope. Jumping off, she hits a missile dropkick, ending Aiden to the mat! She picks him up, but he runs with her, sending them both over the top.)
(Jason, meanwhile, is fighting Dawn. Dawn looks for a running Savate kick, but he grabs her leg, throwing it upwards to send her to the mat, before lifting her up and hitting a northern lights suplex. With Alfonso Banks just barely avoiding the temptation to make a Steamed Hams reference on commentary, Jason continues his assault by lifting her for the Take You Home! He goes for the cover…)
ONE!
TWO!
(Just before he’s about to get the three, at 2.99, Scarlette drags Dawn out of the ring by the legs so he can’t! Jason shakes his head, getting out of the ring to deal with this, while Aiden takes advantage of the downed Puppy by rolling her back into the ring, getting in himself soon after. Meanwhile, on the outside, Jason Stone is hitting Scarlette with punches and forearms, occasionally mixing things up with a kick or two. He sends her to the ground, but upon trying to lift her back up for a Jackhammer, she kicks him in the knee, bringing him to one knee, before whipping him into the announce table. She hits his head into it a few times, before taking the cover off the table, tossing it aside.)
JR Freeman: Uh-oh…
Alfonso Banks: What’s she thinking?
(Scarlette manages to get Jason onto the table, before climbing up there herself. Stepping backwards, onto the Spanish announce table, running at Jason as soon as he stands up, hitting a swinging neckbreaker THROUGH the announce table! The crowd gets onto their feet for that moment, chanting “Holy shit!” as they do.)
(Meanwhile, in the ring, Aiden and Dawn are exchanging moves. Dawn jumps off the ropes, hitting a diving hurricanrana, following through into a pin, but Aiden grabs the ropes before any counting can be done. He pulls himself up, just barely dodging a dropkick from Dawn, instead lifting her up and hitting a fireman’s carry slam, before jumping up to the ropes and hitting a springboard clothesline! The crowd’s on their feet, as Dawn gets up to kneeling. Aiden runs at her, hitting a Stubby Kick! He pins her, looking for the win. Outside of the ring, Scarlette is up, and RUNNING to the ring to break the pin up!)
ONE!
TWO!
…
THREE!
(Scarlette was JUST not fast enough, sliding into the ring just as the ref’s hand came down for the three! Aiden stands up, getting his hand raised, as Scarlette looks on, knowing she was JUST too late to break up the final pin. Dawn is tended to, and Jason uses the barricade near the announce tables to pull himself up.)
Meg Reynolds: Here is your winner, “The Australian Wolf” Aiden Reynolds!
JR Freeman: He did it! Aiden pulled it off!
Alfonso Banks: Jason should’ve honed his target a bit better. Going for the one outside the ring was his undoing!
JR Freeman: He had a good reason! Taking Scarlette out of the match was his main priority at that point!
Alfonso Banks: True enough, JR! Well, any of the four competitors could say they had a chance to win this one!
JR Freeman: It truly was anyone’s game. Aiden was simply the one who ran with the ball!
WINNER= AIDEN REYNOLDS
(As Aiden gets out of the ring and starts heading towards the back. After Jason gets onto his feet and exhaustingly walks toward the ramp and heads to the back. The doctors get Dawn out of the ring and put her next to the barricade next to the ring. As Scarlette is heading towards the ropes, Mule Jr’s music hits and Scarlette is watching the ramp closely.)
Alfonso Banks: Why is he coming out here all of sudden?
JR Freeman: Well, I mean he is going to face Scarlette at Rise 2 Glory.
(As Scarlette is watching the ramp closely, Mule Jr is in with all the fans, then he jumps the barricade that is behind the announcement table and slides in the ring. Mule Jr is stalking waiting for Scarlette to turn around.)
JR Freeman: TURN AROUND SCARLETTE!!!
Alfonso Banks: Dammit JR, why would you say that right now. That just helps Mule Jr out.
(As Scarlette starts to turn around, Mule Jr grabs her and hits her with the Fallen Of The Angels. Mule Jr gets out of the ring and heads toward the ramp, he glances at Scarlette as she is laying on the mat in the ring and he gives an evil smirk and heads towards the back.)
Alfonso Banks: Now that is just uncalled for JR, he didn’t need to do that to Scarlette at all.
JR Freeman: Well then, you go back to the back and tell him that.
Alfonso Banks: Nope, that is your job sir.
(As Mule Jr is in the back, Carmen Fernandez goes up to Mule Jr to ask him a quick question.)
Carmen Fernandez: Mule Jr, why did you go out there and attack Scarlette like that?
(Mule Jr just looks at Carmen with an evil smirk and walks away and doesn’t look back.)
(Somewhere backstage, the camera roams around, capturing various people working behind the scenes or conversing with one another until finally, it stops on an individual sitting in a darken corner on some travel cases. It’s clear that the man is wearing a mask which encompasses his entire head. With what errant strands of light that pierce the darkness of this man’s corner, you are able to see navy coloration on the mask, but not much else. A distorted exhale of air escapes the man as he speaks.)
Enigma: “Testing. Testing.”
(The man repeats a couple of times. His voice is clearly masked by a modulator. A slight chuckle escapes from him as he continues.)
Enigma: “Good. I would hate to ruin the surprise. Ladies and Gentlemen ((Audible, but under his breath) a phrase I am using loosely until proven correct in calling you all that) of PWS: Legacy, I am Enigma. No, I’m not trying to be some aloof asshole, but my reasons in concealing my identity are my own. I have graced your company with my magnanimous presence for a multitude of reasons. Reasons, for the most part, are my own.”
Enigma: “I will inform you that one of those reasons is for championship gold because, let’s face it, if you aren’t in a wrestling company to win championships, then what’s the point? I’m not discerning in what order I win your championships. I don’t really care WHO is holding them. Some Airheaded Trollop, a Sanderson Sister reject, Donkey Kong Jr., A Dingo ate my baby, Cold Stone Creamery, an Addled Cephalopod, some jacked up she-devil... You get my point. I’m not minimizing this rosters’ talent, but... I haven’t been in the ring with any of you... That you know of.”
(The masked man let’s out a chuckle.)
Enigma: “Maybe once I’m in that ring, my viewpoint might change. Perhaps I will find that modicum shred of respect any of you deserve and I would hope you will, if at the very least begrudgingly, muster up enough respect in turn.”
(With a content sigh, Enigma continues.)
Enigma: “The beautiful part of my anonymity? It allows me to come and go without anyone be the wiser. I know everything about each and every one of you. And what do you know of me? Absolutely nothing. I’m a mystery. An Aberration. An... Enigma. The living embodiment of a riddle. Try your best to find a solution to Enigma, PWS: Legacy. I warn you, like a great man once said: ‘Just when you think you have the answers, I change the questions.”
(The camera shrinks back from the shadows as the masked man waves.)
MAIN EVENT
Alexandra Calaway vs Desmond Prince
Meg Reynolds: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is your main event of the evening.
(The lights go down and "MINE" by Halestorm starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.)
Meg Reynolds: Introducing first from Dallas, Texas, weighing in at 125 lbs. She is the “ Queen Slayer “ Alexandra Calawaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
('All of the Lights' by Kanye West hits, the lights go down and a crown shaped spotlight hits the curtain. Once the beat drops, Desmond Prince bursts through the curtain, surveying the crowd in disgust. He makes his way to the ring, being sure not to let any of the filthy people in the front row touch him, the spotlight following him down the rampway as he slides into the center of the ring. There he pauses, and right as the hook hits "All of the Lights" again he kips up, all the lights in the area returning as he extends his arms to the side, basking in the glory of the boos raining in. He then removes his ring jacket, sunglasses, and his crown getting ready for action.)
Meg Reynolds: And her opponent fighting out of King city, California, weighing in at 219 lbs he is “ The Fresh '' Desmond Priiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiince.
( With both competitors being in the ring in opposite corners, the ref calls for the bell to start the match. )
JR Freeman: Here we go folks main event time it’s the “ Queen slayer “ herself taking on a fresh Desmond prince.
Alfonso Banks: That’s “The Fresh” Desmond Prince JR learn some damn respect.
JR Freeman: Well regardless Alexandra is gonna have her hands full here tonight, especially after her loss last week can she bounce back?
(Both competitors meet in the center of the ring, and with a smirk on his face Desmond holds his hand up seemingly inviting Alexandra to a test of strength. As Alexandra hesitantly takes his hand Desmond goes on the attack with a quick arm drag forcing Alexandra to recover in the nearby corner.)
JR Freeman: Here’s what I was mentioning Alf. Have you ever known Alexandra to get taken advantage of so easily in the early goings of a match?
Alfonso Banks: Never. She’s clearly “Shook” as the kids say these days.
(Back to the action in the ring. Desmond now pandering to the crowd, he takes his attention off of Alexandra for a brief moment turning his back to her. Seizing the moment Alexandra quickly sneaks up behind him, grabs his shoulder to quickly turn him around and hits a dropkick on Desmond forcing him back into his corner. Now with momentum on her side for the moment Alexandra continues her offense with several Knife edge chops, lighting up Desmond's chest.)
Alfonso Banks: Well it won't be a blowout at least we’re seeing some offense from Alexandra hitting its mark all over Desmond’s chest.
JR Freeman: All over his chest? Those chops look like she was trying to cave in the guys chest.
Alfonso Banks: Eh. Same difference.
( Seemingly with a glimmer of confidence in her now Alexandra attempts to continue on her offense as she sets Desmond standing up in his corner she runs to the opposing corner,and measures Desmond for her v-trigger. As she begins to run back towards Desmond he notices the imminent danger he’s in, and out of sheer survival he ducks Alexandra’s knee last second leaving her to collide with the top turnbuckle.)
Alfonso Banks: Well there goes that.
JR Freeman: There goes what? You can’t be referring to the match.
Alfonso Banks: She doesn’t have it tonight, look at her. Her mind isn’t in it.
( Now writhing in pain Alexandra limps back holding on to her knee trying to massage it to relieve some of the pain. Upon seeing this Desmond gets an almost twisted look in his eye. Quicker than a flash Desmond chop blocks Alexandra’s injured knee and proceeds to stomp her repeatedly. While lying on the mat momentarily motionless Desmond takes notice, and quickly heads to the corner to ascend to the top turnbuckle.)
JR Freeman: Oh boy he’s setting her up now what do you think we’re gonna see here?
Alfonso Banks: I have no clue, this guy has more aerial offense than anything.
(Motioning for Alexandra to get up, as she gets to her hands and knees Desmond takes the moment to hit his patent “Rising Star” maneuver, and quickly rolls up Alexandra for the pin.)
1….
2….
(At the last possible moment Alexandra pops her shoulder up breaking the three count.)
JR Freeman: SHE KICKED OUT, SHE KICKED OUT!
(With a look now of sheer disgust, and surprise Desmond attempts to cover Alexandra again.)
1….
2….
Alfonso Banks: And another kick out. She’s still in this fight.
(Feeling now the possibility of a win slipping away, Desmond looks up towards the entrance way calling for assistance. Next we see a group of men walking down the ramp, and circle the ring seemingly to wait on Desmond's orders. With one man hopping up on the ring apron to distract the ref another man tosses Desmond his signature bejeweled glove. He dons the glove getting ready to hit Alexandra with his signature move, “The Bitch Slap”.)
JR Freeman: Not like this, have some damn honor you fool.
(With the refs back still turned Alexandra notices Desmond winding up with his bejeweled hand and quickly takes the opportunity to hit Desmond with a “Low Blow”. Now with another opening Alexandra takes the glove from Desmond while he’s on his knees in pain.)
JR Freeman: That’s it Alexandra fightback, get him!
Alfonso Banks: Calm down JR. Impartial, remember?
(After hitting Desmond with multiple slaps of her own from the bejeweled hand she removes the glove, and tosses it away before the ref could see. With his followers looking on Desmond now lying motionless on the mat Alexandra decides it’s time to end this and regain her self-confidence. With Desmond beginning to regain his composure Alexandra runs back to her corner signaling for another attempt at a “V-Trigger”.)
JR Freeman: She’s going for it again Alf. She’s going for it again.
Alfonso Banks: Hopefully this time she makes contact with something other than the turnbuckle.
(With Desmond back to his feet now Alexandra sprints forward and gets 100% contact with her “V-Trigger”. Desmond falls back first to the mat with Alexandra barely covering him.)
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(We see one of Desmond’s men grab his foot and place it on the bottom rope, causing the rope break. With a look of pure malice on her face Alexandra has now truly had enough. She pulls Desmond away from the ropes and at long last sets Desmond up and executes her finisher “The Queenslayer”, and without wasting another moment Alexandra goes for another pin attempt.)
JR Freeman: That has to end it redemption thy name is Alexandra!
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( Before the ref can count to 3 one of Desmond's men dive into the ring, and pull Desmond from beneath Alexandra’s pin. Before Alexandra can go after Desmond, and his men the ref holds her back and warns Desmond to get back in the ring before he is counted out. Not heeding the ref's warning Desmond commands his men to start walking up the ramp.)
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( Alexandra waits feverishly in the ring ready for Desmond to come back and finish the match.)
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JR Freeman: What the hell are you doing Desmond, get your ass back in the ring.
Alfonso Banks: Seriously we were having a hell of a match, and it’s gonna end like this? I want my money back.
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(Now standing at the top of the ramp with his back to Alexandra, he looks back one more time waving Alexandra off before disappearing to the back.)
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(The bell rings signaling the end of the match with Meg Reynolds announcing.)
Meg Reynolds: Here is your winner via count out. Alexandra Calaway!
WINNER= ALEXANDRA CALAWAY