Post by David Shane on Apr 28, 2019 18:25:17 GMT -5
(Show opens outside of the TD Garden. The fans in the arena are on their feet as the camera pans to JR Freeman and Alfonso Banks down at the Commentary Desk.)
JR Freeman: Welcome to Friday Night Riot! Tonight is going to be a great show, as David Shane makes his in ring return...
Alf: We don't have time for a run down JR, I'm getting word that General Manager Manny Martinez Jr. is waiting out back for someone to make their appearance...
(The scene changes to the backstage area where we see Manny Martinez Jr, the GM, pacing back and forth waiting for someone to show up.)
JR Freeman: What’s he waiting for? It’s a rainy night out there.
Alf: Well, I saw on the twitter page that Gracie’s suspension was lifted by David Shane. So maybe that’s who Manny is waiting for.
(A few moments later, a 2019 Cadillac CT 8 comes tearing across the wet pavement of the parking lot. It parks a few inches from Manny Martinez. Out from the car stands Gracie Lopez.)
Manny Martinez Jr: ahhhh the girl I wanted to see.
(Manny Martinez Jr slides up his sleeve to look at his apple watch to see what time it was.)
Manny Martinez JR: 8:02 pm, 2 minutes late!
Gracie Lopez: Well, no wonder why the Red Sox canceled their game, It’s cold and wet here. 2 minutes late? Awww man, I was aiming to be here at 5 after. I gotta work on that next time. So, what did you want to see me about?
Manny Martinez Jr: I know David Shane lifted your suspension, against my will by the way. You’re on probation, which means you are NOT allowed to touch anybody until Destiny.
Gracie Lopez: Well if I feel threatened, I will attack. I passed the self-defense class for nothing, and my dad didn’t raise me to be a fool.
(Manny Martinez Jr glares at Gracie before shaking his head.)
Manny Martinez JR: Not making this easy are you?
Gracie Lopez: Nope.
Manny Martinez JR: Fine, NO touching anybody unless provoked, got it? I’ll be keeping a close eye on you, Lopez.
Gracie Lopez: Fine! We are done? Or are we going to keep arguing in the rain?
Manny Martinez JR: We’re done.
(Gracie Lopez nods her head as she enters the building, leaving Manny Martinez behind in the rain. She also beeps her car to lock it.)
JR Freeman: Ok so, Gracie can’t touch anybody unless they touch her?
Alf: It sounds like it.
Jr Freeman: You think she can behave herself?
Alf: Unless she wants to get fired, she better. I mean, after all, she’s a Lopez, they’re known to make things difficult. She’s just like her dad when he used to wrestle, but she’s more talented.
SINGLES MATCH
MAX JOHNSON V DILLON CROWE
(The bell rings and Johnson immediately goes after Crowe, but Dillon sidesteps the charging big man. The two start exchanging right hand shots, before Johnson backs Crowe into the corner. He starts to deliver shoulder thrusts, but Dillon manages to move out of the way of one, causing Johnson to stumble back.)
Alf: Rookie mistake there by Johnson.
(Crowe goes on the attack, delivering a fury of kicks and punches, getting the big man Down to one knee, before Crowe nails him with a ddt.)
JR Freeman: Crowe starting to take control here.
(Crowe gets back to his feet, getting Johnson back to his feet. He goes for a collar and elbow tie up, but Johnson sends Crowe to the ropes and then delivers a big clothesline. He sends Crowe to the corner and charges at him for a splash, but Crowe moves out of the way and Johnson gets a face full of turnbuckle. Crowe wastes no time in charging and delivering a drop kick in the corner.)
Alf: Shotgun Blast!
(Johnson stumbles back and Crowe turns him around and delivers a vicious super kick that sends Johnson down to the mat. The fans boo, as Crowe seems to encourage Johnson to get up. Before he can, though, Crowe runs and nails him with the Purge stomp.)
JR Freeman: There it is! The Purge!
Alf: It’s all over for Johnson!
(Crowe slinks into the cover, as the fans boo.)
1…
2…
3!!!
Jr Freeman: And Just like that, this one is over. Dillon Crowe is successful in his debut here.
Alf: I think this kid has a bright future here. He has a real chip on his shoulder. He could go far.
JR Freeman: That’s a nice way of putting it.
WINNER= Dillion Crowe
We go backstage to see a black screen as The Iceman Levi Russow sits in a chair with his head buried in his phone as a stagehand walks up.
Stage Hand; Thirty seconds Mr. Russow.
Levi doesn't acknowledge him as the stage hand stands there awkwardly as another runs up and whispers in his ear and he starts panicking
Stage Hand: MR. RUSSOW...WE'RE LIVE!
Levi holds up one finger and blows a bubble with his bubblegum and points towards the screen still playing on his phone. A video package begins playing.
The scene of Bambi learning to stand up plays...
Then the scene of Rocky screaming "Yo Adrian! I did it!"
...then the scene of the White House blowing up in Independence Day...
...then the scene of Nicholas Cage screaming with a basket over his head swarming.
Nicholas Cage: AHHHHH NO!!! NO NOT THE BEES!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
The video ends like someone turns off a TV as we go back to Levi is still buried in his phone as the stage hand looks confused as all Hell
Stage Hand: What...the...
Levi puts his phone in his pocket, sniffles, shoots a finger gun, winks, and clicks his teeth at the stage hand as he walks off without saying a word.
SINGLES MATCH
MILES KASEY V TRAVIS RYAN
SPECIAL GUEST COMMENTATOR - AMELIA EMERY
(The bell sounds as Miles and Travis tie up in the center of the ring. Travis sweeps Miles legs out from under him. Miles kips back up and head butts Travis then suplexes him to the mat. Both men get back to their feet but Travis is feeling the effects of the headbutt allowing Miles to send him to the mat with a clothesline.)
JR Freeman: Miles isn’t kidding around tonight...he’s all over Travis
(Miles runs for the ropes as Travis gets to his feet, Miles leap frogs him then swings around slamming Travis’ back over his knee with a swinging back breaker. Miles then hears the fans getting into it and runs up the ropes and comes off with a perfect 450 splash but Travis rolled out of the way, Miles stuck the landing as he turned right into a pele kick, Miles collapsing to the mat, as Travis goes for the pin.)
Alfonso Banks: Too soon kid...
1…
(Miles kicks out aggressively, cross arming Travis and off centering his mask. Travis now blinded by his own mask is trying to correct it as Miles runs for the middle rope and comes back with a single leg dropkick to his face, Miles then picks him up hooking his arms, as the fans get on their feet...Hail to the Queen delivered as Miles goes for the pin.)
1…
2…
3…
JR Freeman: Miles made quick work of Travis Ryan here tonight...Amelia was suppose to join us for this match…
Alfonso Banks: I’m sure she has better things to do then sit out here with us...I mean have you ever heard of lightening up on the cologne...
JR Freeman: She's making her way down right now...
Alfonso Banks: I guess late is better then never...
(Miles looks to the referee before he stands and the referee raises his hand as a sign of relief can be seen on his face.Miles climbs out of the ring, and heads up the ramp looking at Amelia, as he passes by her. She doesn't even look at him as she sits down at the desk.)
WINNER= Miles Kasey
(As the show comes back, We see David Shane backstage as the crowd can be heard cheering. David walks up to a door and lets himself in as we see Manny sitting behind his desk. He looks up to see David standing in his office.)
Manny: How can I help you, Sir?
(David lets himself in walking around looking at all of Manny’s pictures and stuff around his office.)
David: I’ve never been down to your office, Manny...I figured I should pay you a visit, seeing as you like to threaten my superstars…
Manny: You hired me to be the General Manager of Riot and so far, you and Star have done nothing but undermine me…
David: We are barely 2 months into this company being operational and you are threatening people with 6 month suspensions all because you had an issue with her father…
Manny: You are now accusing me of mistreating Miss Lopez because of my past with her father…
(David walks over placing his hands on the desk.)
David: I’m not accusing you of anything Manny, what I'm doing is giving you notice that if you continue to target Gracie or any member of this roster...You will be back on your ass and without a job…
(Manny stands up looking at David.)
David: I’ve done my research on you, and while you came highly recommended by Star. I do not appreciate you targeting Gracie...There have been other incidents that should of been handled but you let them slide
David: I hired you Manny because of the ideas you had in your other companies and the standards that you held people too...You are currently not operating at the standards you demand of others...Once Destiny is over, Manny, You are overseeing Riot...Realize that Gracie is her father, you anger her...you’ve made a true enemy…
(Star entered the room.)
Star: We good in here? I need you at the front...
David: I think we’re good, Mr. Martinez...think about what I’ve said.
(David smiled at Star before he walked from the office, Star goes to say something but doesn’t as she follows David. Manny looks pissed before he walks over and slams his door…)
SINGLES MATCH
CYNTHIA HELLSING V CAMILLA RODRIGUEZ
SPECIAL GUEST COMMENTATOR - AMELIA EMERY
(Bell rings for the match to start, Camila and Cynthia shake hands in the middle of the ring before they lock up. Once locked up, Camila takes control of the match early on, but it didn’t last for long. She tries to hit a shoulder tackle on her taller, stronger friend it didn’t work. All it did was knock her down instead.)
JR Freeman: That’s not a wise move there.
Alf: Well, she’s learning still. She’ll learn that trying to take down bigger people like that isn’t smart. She has to grind them down.
Amelia Emery: like Alf said, she’s still learning. I know both these girls want a win, but they are also good friends.
(Cynthia has a sleeper hold on her friend, keeping her grounded as best as she can. It works for the most part until Camila starts to use her small frame to squeeze out of the hold, which she does. Camila runs towards the drops with a rebound. She rebounds back and kicks Cynthia in the shins with a double drop kick. Not once but twice, so that makes Cynthia drop to her knees. Camila starts to work on Cynthia now. She kicks her in the head and the back and the chest a few times. The kick to the chest knocks Cynthia down. Camila goes for the cover.)
1………
(Cynthia overpowers Camila and just pushes her off and away.)
Amelia Emery: Gotta do more than that love.
(The match moves forward now, it’s a competitive match between the 2 girls. Camila shows off her high flying style, but not as much as she would have hoped. Every time she does, Cynthia finds a way to overpower the smaller girl. However, when Cynthia tries to do a suplex but Camila turns it into a great offensive move. It lays out both women for the time being.)
Amelia Emery: A good match between these two. You can tell that they know each other really well.
(While both women are on the mat. Gracie Lopez starts walking down the ramp from the back and she gets a mixed reaction for it. She drags a chair behind her, and stops at the end of the ramp. She opens the folding chair and sits right at ringside. Not doing anything, like she promised to do earlier on in the show. She’s just sitting there and watching the match, closely.)
JR Freeman: Well, she’s behaving herself, for now.
Alf: She’s just getting a good look at one of her opponents for Destiny.
Amelia Emery: Not sure that I trust that...
(She has her arms folded at chest level to show that she’s doing anything. Meanwhile in the ring, the ref gets to the count of 7 before Cynthia starts to get to her feet. She uses the ropes closest to where Gracie is, and she spots her there. Cynthia points at her, and tells the ref to get rid of her, but again, Gracie isn’t doing anything wrong and the ref refuses to do it. This gives Camila time to drop kick Cynthia from behind and hits a tiger faint kick on her. Camila leaps to the ropes and jumps off of them hitting the hurricanrana on Cynthia. That move sends Cynthia to the outside at Gracie’s feet, but again, Gracie isn’t doing anything. Cynthia gets up on her feet and gets up in her face, but Gracie doesn’t budge.)
Cynthia: Hit me!
(Gracie stands up as if she’s going to do something but instead she pulls out her phone and sits back down. This distraction leads the ref to a count of 8. Cynthia turn around and dives into the ring.)
Amelia Emery: And that’s why she’s out here, to get in Cynthia’s head.
Alf: Seems to be working too.
(But when she dove into the ring, this head a drop kick to the head by Camila, she goes for a quick pin.)
1……..
2…….
(Again, Cynthia pushes Camila off of her, this time she pushes her to the floor on the outside of the ring. Cynthia chases Camila to the outside. Cynthia throws her back into the ring, she walks around the ring to where Gracie’s at and sucker punches her in the face, knocking her down to the ground before she returns to the ring.)
Amelia Emery: That night not have been the smartest decision.
(Cynthia picks up Camila, she hesitates at first but then drops Camila with Ghibii Driver.)
1……….
2………
3!
(As soon as the bell rang, Cynthia looks at where she laid out Gracie to make sure she won’t attack back and see’s she’s not there and let’s out a sigh of relief. What she doesn’t know is that Gracie is behind her already perched on the top rope. Cynthia turns around and eats a missile dropkick by Gracie.)
Amelia: Well, I mean...I hate saying it but Cynthia did attack first.
(The fight between the two continues, Cynthia is trying her best to keep up with Gracie but she’s just too fast for her. Gracie hits the ropes before redirecting herself as Cynthia tried to grab her. Gracie hits the ropes again and hits a hurricanrana on Cynthia, sending her out of the ring, by the announce table. Gracie leaps on the middle rope and acts like she’s going to jump but doesn’t, she just stands on the middle rope. She just stares a hole through Cynthia.)
Amelia Emery: Well, at least Gracie didn't pull this during the match, she waited till after the match.
WINNER= Cynthia Hellsing
::EARLIER TONIGHT::
Our scene opens up in the backstage area of the TD arena. The camera's are currently in the parking garage as a long stretch limo begins to pull inside the arena. As the limo continues to roll in the fans can be heard all the way from the ring, excited to learn who is inside that limousine. A man steps out from the driver’s seat and slowly starts to make his way towards the back. The camera follows him closely as he finally opens the back door and the first thing we see are a pair of slender sexy legs hitting the ground. A petite brunette steps out of the limo and we see that it’s none other than 'The Bad Girl' Heather Haze, the newest wrestler to join PWS-APEX! Dressed in a short denim mini-skirt, white fur coat, and matching boots, she then reaches into her purse and hands the driver some money before starting to walk inside the arena.
JR Freeman: Oh my GOD?! Is...is that who I think it is?! That's-That's Heather Haze, Alf!! She's here!!
Alf: We've been hearing the rumors all day, and we can now confirm that the hottest free agent in wrestling has arrived to PWS. And that too in grand style, folks.
JR Freeman: Well, she has yet to sign a contract from what I was told. She's probably here at the Gardens to just scout the competition... or perhaps get a feel of the place.
Alf: You might be right, JR. And I hope she eventually does sign with the company. PWS-APEX would be glad to have her on board.
JR Freeman: You betcha. Shane and Stormz better do all they can to nab her quick.
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::LIVE::
The camera opens backstage to Heather Haze this time seen walking down the hallway while exchanging several glances at some of the APEX wrestlers and staffs passing by. A camera nearby follows her as she takes the first opportunity at hand to speak her mind.
Heather Haze: For those of you who don't know me. I suggest you grab some paper, a pen, and start taking some notes because I will only say this once. My name is Heather Haze. Bad bitch extraordinaire. And I came from a company known as Vendetta Wrestling Alliance where I was the greatest of all time. I was the first ever VWA Vixen's Champion and the last of its kind. I beat everyone in my path and backed down from nothing. Backstage politics tried to end my career. The wrestlers in the back who wished they had my success tried to run me out of the company. But I stood tall, time and time again.
Heather Haze: Now you might be wondering: Why you should care about my history? Why should you care about VWA and my accomplishments in that federation? The answer is rather simple actually. It's because everything I've done has led me to this stage right here. It has led me to this company. It made me the superstar that I am today and it has lead me to the realization that as I look around at these fans, and as I look around at the wrestlers in the back. I come to one simple conclusion....I am greatness personified. Let's be honest, there isn't a single person backstage that even comes close to me. I am the woman that everyone wishes they could be and that every man wishes they could be with. I have no doubt that I will take this company by storm and I will turn it upside down. So with that being said, relax, sit back, and watch greatness unfold.
(The cameras cut back to ringside)
NO HOLDS BARRED MATCH
JOHNNY SINS V ROCKIN' LUNATIC
(The bell rings for this no holds barred match. Sinns and Lunatic lock up in the middle of the ring, Lunatic takes control of the match very early on. Lunatic has a nice exchange of chain wrestling going on before he shoots Sinns into the ropes. When Sinns rebounds off the ropes, he hits a shoulder tackle on Lunatic. The match becomes a battle of back and forth between the both of them after that. It wasn’t long before Lunatic makes a mistake and drives his shoulder into the ring post, when he tried to go hit a corner spear.)
JR Freeman: Well that didn’t go as planned.
Alf: Nope. Lunatic thought he had something but Sinns turned it into hos favor.
JR Freeman: I don’t think this match will remain this tame either.
Alf: Nope. It’s going to get crazy and fast.
(As he said that, the match starts to turn crazy. Sinns goes to the outside of the ring and starts to dig around the ring. He finds a chain underneath the ring, he wraps it around his hand before walking towards Lunatic, who is still holding his shoulder. Sinns throws a punch, but Lunatic hits a drop toe hold on Sinns. Sinn’s falls face first on the steps, the chain he had in his hand falls to the ground. Lunatic picks up the chain and starts to whack Sins across the back with it a few times. Each time he hit Sins, Sins screams in pain.)
Jr Freeman: Lunatic isn’t messing around tonight. He got called out by Dillon and i guess he heard it.
Alf: Who? Oh right, the angry southerner. I bet he’s still angry because his mother's basement is still flooded.
Jr Freeman: Really?
Alf: What!? New Orleans is always flooded. What they get for being next to the water.
(The match moves back inside of the ring when Lunatic throws Sins back into it. The marks on Sins back are showing after the chain hit him. Lunatic remained outside, he digs around the ring to get more weapons. He throws in chairs, tables and a coffee pot.)
JR Freeman: A coffee pot?
Alf: HA! David Shane won’t have coffee now. I bet Nanners did that. He’s a crazy monkey you know.
(As the match goes on, every weapon that Lunatic brought in was used but the table, which is standing in the corner. It looks like a tornado went through the ring. Yes, even the coffee maker was used. Coffee beans are spilled all over the ring and outside of it. Sins who gained control looks at the table and the crowd starts cheering for it. Sins nods his head as if to say, he’ll use the table. He picks up Lunatic and tries to drive him into the table, but Lunatic refuses to go through it. Lunatic starts to fight back by throwing a upper cut to Sins.)
JR Freeman: That stiff uppercut!
Alf: Larry Bird never did an uppercut like that before. He always ran.
Jr Freeman: Stop It!
(The uppercut staggers Sins but it wasn’t enough. He spears Lunatic through the table! Sins pulls Lunatic out of the carnage, and picks him up. He hits the “Sins of the Flesh”, he goes for the pin.)
1….
2…….
3!
JR Freeman: Ouch, a tough start for Lunatic.
Alf: Well, Welcome to big leagues buddy. He needs to find a way to gather himself or else he’s going to have a bad time with Dillion.
WINNER= JOHNNY SINS
(The cameras come back from commercial and focus on the ring. There was a table with a clipboard and a pen on it. Star Stormz was standing there with a mic in hand and Alexis, Jenn, Mike, and Dan all stood in separate corners of the ring.)
Star: Now that we have everyone out here, let’s get this contract signed for Destiny!
(She points to the clipboard on the table in the middle of the ring.)
Daniel Russow: Yeah, a four way contract signing on a wrestling show, it makes perfect sense, what could possibly go wrong?
Michael O’Neil: Besides you and Queen Bee over there stealing all the mic time and spotlight...I’m sure I could think of a few things.
(Alexis crosses her arms and looks over at Michael, insulted.)
Alexis Makarios: Excuse me? It’s not my fault that people want to hear what I have to say, that they come to these shows to see me more than you. Maybe if you weren’t so bland and boring… you’d have more fans.
Michael O’Neil: Bland and boring? That’s rich coming from someone who has to DYE her hair red to get attention. I’m shocked you even let myself and Jenn in the same damn ring.
Daniel Russow: Yup, going swimmingly...
Michael O’Neil: She started it…
Daniel Russow: What else did you expect from ole’ homewrecker?
(Daniel smirks as he looks at Alexis. Her face began to turn red.)
Alexis Makarios: Oh please… you guys always run to that same old worn out insult to try and distract from that fact that you don’t belong in a main event match like this. Face it, O’Neil… you are AT BEST a B player.
Michael O’Neil: Real original there....where’d you get that info from? Your good buddy, our “trusted boss” David Shane?
Alexis Makarios: Trust me… if I REALLY wanted to use my pull with him in my favor… I would have done so by now and gotten you OUT of the match. Hell… I’d have gotten both of you taken out of the match. But did I do that? No. We all signed that sign up sheet just the same as the others. It’s not my fault that others want to construe that as playing favorites and giving me an “unfair advantage”. It’s actually kind of funny… gives you a good excuse to use when you lose the match, doesn’t it?
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Oh, yeah. That’s cool guys, I’ll just be over here in the background while you three piss and moan to each other. Hell, maybe I’ll just go and win the damn thing while the rest of you are busy trying to bite each other’s heads off.
Daniel Russow: Ah, she speaks! Good insight there Jenn. I’m sure it must burn to see your “friend” Alexis taking credit for all the shine on the women. Acting like she should be at the forefront of it all, disregarding what you’ve done throughout your career. Yeah, that’s the kind of friend Alexis Makarios is.
(Jenn looks Daniel up and down, she nods her head a bit. Mike just shakes his head and request a bottle of water.)
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Wellll….. I mean she has been hanging out with a whore the last year after I told her the said person was a bad Idea. There’s something inside of me that always thought that she made the Uprising in that other company just to protect her and David Shane. While people like me, just sat in the background and get mistreated by “management”.
(Alexis looks at Jenn and her jaw drops.)
Alexi Makarios: EXCUSE ME? Who fought for you to get out of the women’s division in that place? ME! Who pushed you to keep up Cassandra’s ASS until she gave you what you deserved? ME! Who was always there to support you and help you whenever you needed it? And you are seriously going to stand there and throw those accusations at me?
Jennifer Carpenter Lopez: Well I mean…. You did befriend a whore and a whore’s son soooo….. Maybe.
(With that last comment Mike, who is in the middle of big gulp of water spit takes ....right at Star. Mike immediately starts apologizing as no one really pays attention. Star looks kind of pissed off as she tries to dry herself off )
Alexis Makarios: You leave their names out of this! Did I make a mistake in trusting that two bit, piece of shit? Maybe. But whatever, you know I NEVER chose her over you. And I would never … EVER … speak to you the way you just spoke to me.
Jennifer Carpenter Lopez: You never chose her over me, and yet…. You held the tag team championships with her while I was not even being booked the last 6 months of that damned company.
Alexis Makarios: What did you want me to do? Reject a title shot? Purposely lose the title belts because you didn’t like my partner? Seriously Jenn… get OVER yourself!
Michael O’Neil: ...you could have always said “No”....
(Jennifer points towards Michael with a nod of her head.)
Alexis Makarios: I can’t believe you Jenn… and YOU TWO!
(Alexis points towards Mike and Dan)
Alexis Makarios: How dare you two try and put a wedge between us.
(Dan looks at Alexis and shrugs.)
Daniel Russow: Heel.
Michael O’Neil: You gotta admit it was good TV there for a moment. Good ole fashion cat fight between besties! Lots of pent up animosity.
(Jennifer picks up the pen and signs the papers before walking away, she throws the clipboard at Alexis. Mike leans against the ropes as in almost a feigned surprise.)
Michael O’Neil: OH JENN, DON’T GO!!!! WE STILL NEED TO HAVE A OLE FASHION CRAZY BRAWL!!!!!
Daniel Russow: Guess we done gone and riled her up. In any case, I do s’pose it’s your turn to sign on the line, homewrecker.
(Alexis grabs the pen, signs her name hastily, and slams the pen back down on the table.)
Alexis Makarios: Fuck you guys… fucking assholes.
(She then slides out of the ring and leaves through the crowd, pissed.)
Michael O’Neil: Wow....that was almost too easy....
Daniel Russow: Beating her at Destiny will be just as easy. Even if she’s a bottle redhead, she has that redhead temper and lets her emotions get the best of her.
Michael O’Neil: At least we know that much...still...can’t help but have a little fun. But...I guess that leaves just us two to sign this huh?
Daniel Russow: After you good sir.
(Mike reaches spins the clipboard around, quickly scribbles his name and slides it to Daniel. Daniel takes the pen and signs his own name on the contract before raising it up along with his microphone.)
Daniel Russow: And there we have it folks, a contract signing on a wrestling show without a single punch being thrown…
(Daniel looks at Mike, before an evil smirk comes over his face.)
Daniel Russow: But dear GOD that’d be some boring shit.
(Suddenly, Dan decks Mike with a right hand before quickly rolling out of the ring to a chorus of boos. Mike gets back to his feet screaming profanities at Daniel, as Daniel just shrugs. We get one final shot of Mike and Dan as JR Freeman sends the show out.)
JR Freeman: What has Daniel Russow just done!?
Alf: He’s made it interesting!
JR Freeman: He just sucker punched his friend!
Alf: You forget one very important thing.
JR Freeman: What’s that?
Alf: This is for the World Title! To hell with friendships!
JR Freeman: Well, while we try to get things straightened out there, we are going to take a quick commercial break as we prepare for the in ring return of David Shane!
(The show goes to commercial.)
MAIN EVENT - SINGLES MATCH
DAVID SHANE V JUAN MANUEL CABRERA JR
(The arena remains on their feet, while David Shane and Juan Cabrera stand in the center of the ring. David puts his hand out as a sign of good gesture, Juan is quick to shake his hand, right as the bell sounds.)
JR: Starting off with a sign of sportsmanship.
Alf: These developmental talents respect David.
(David grips Juan's hand as he tries to pull it away, and David flips him to the mat keeping a hold of Juan's hand. He pulls him up lacing their fingers together David pulls him back to his feet but Juan takes David’s legs out from under him. David keeps his grip and kips back up to his feet and swings under and gets behind Juan and drives him hard into the corner. Finally breaking his grip David backs up and runs in looking to drive his knee into Juan’s back. Juan however moves out of the way as David’s catches himself on the middle rope, turning and jumps off hitting Juan with a DDT from the middle rope. David goes for the pin.)
1…
2
(Juan barely kicks out rolling David into a small package from the pin.)
JR: Juan barely kicked out... that was almost a very short main event!
1..
(David kicks out, Juan rolls him up for another pin.)
1…
Alf: Not even close, kid
(Again David kicks out, getting to his feet. Juan goes to come at David but is caught and thrown into the turnbuckle by Shane with a body slam over the top rope. David steps back and kicks him clear in the back then jumps to the middle ropes and drives both knees down on the gut of Juan. David lands on his feet and looks out to the fans smiling as he moves his hair from his face, and waits for Juan to stand up only for him to be met with a super kick.)
JR: Ouch!
(Juan starts to get back up while David leans on the ropes waiting for him. David goes for the End Cycle but Juan rolls out of the ring and climbs to the barricade. David runs to the far ropes then goes for a dive through the ropes but Juan met him on the apron with a knee. Juan pulls David through the ropes and goes to suplex him on the apron but David blocks kicks the kids knee out from under him and DDTs him face first on the apron. David walks over to the barricade climbing over and sitting in an empty chair looking at the fans around him. Having a small conversation before grabbing someones water taking a drink and jumping back over the barricade.)
JR: David is showing disrespect towards Juan.
Alf: He's the boss. He can do whatever he wants.
(David grabs Juan and throws him into the ring, climbing on to the apron himself. David climbs in the ring and kicks Juan back down to the mat. Juan grabs the ropes trying to get himself back up to his feet. David grabs him and throws him into the corner of the ring, he the runs and delivers a corner splash grabbing him and throwing him down to the mat, Juan rolls back to his feet only to be caught in the jaw with yet another Super kick, collapsing to the mat.)
JR: Enough is enough!
Alf: The kid has to learn!
(Juan is on his stomach barely able to get his barring, When David drops a double axe handle across the back of his head. David is back on his feet and waiting before slamming Juan’s face into the mat with the End Cycle. The crowd is on their feet, while David pins Juan in the center of the ring.)
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(David is on the top ropes moments after the pin, and smiling at the cameras. When Chris Blade climbs over the ring barricade. He walks over grabbing a microphone.)
JR: Juan may have lost... but he put up a good fight.
Alf: Did we watch the same match?
JR: What's this guy doing?
(David is now down helping Juan from the ring, as Chris Blade is clapping his hands holding the microphone under his arm. David looks at him, when he pulls up the Microphone.)
Chris Blade: I know you’re the boss around here, but you made a mistake putting that piece of trash in the main event...You want a real challenge...I’m right here.
(David smiled looking at the camera speaking “Who is this?” he then walks to the ropes grabbing a microphone.)
David Shane: Why Hello Boys and Girls…
(David doesn’t even look at Blade while he continued talking walking past Blade…)
David Shane: It appears someone around here thinks their pants are big boy pants and they can go around demanding Main Event matches…
(Chris walks up behind David grabbing him on the shoulder and turning him around.)
Chris Blade: I’m talking to you…
(When David turns around he pushes Blade back and Super kicks him hard on his Jaw, then tells the referee to ring the bell. The Bell sounds again as David delivers an End Cycle to Chris Blade then pins him in the center of the ring.)
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JR: What was the point of that?
Alf: The point is don't challenge the boss.
(David gets up grabbing a microphone off the ground.)
David Shane: 7 seconds Chris...that's your last time in the main event of my company…
(David throws the microphone and climbs out of the ring heading up the ramp high fiving the fans as he heads to the back.)
JR: Well that's all the time we have for tonight. Tune in next week as we are on the Go Home Show before Destiny!
(The show faded to credits)
WINNER= David Shane
JR Freeman: Welcome to Friday Night Riot! Tonight is going to be a great show, as David Shane makes his in ring return...
Alf: We don't have time for a run down JR, I'm getting word that General Manager Manny Martinez Jr. is waiting out back for someone to make their appearance...
(The scene changes to the backstage area where we see Manny Martinez Jr, the GM, pacing back and forth waiting for someone to show up.)
JR Freeman: What’s he waiting for? It’s a rainy night out there.
Alf: Well, I saw on the twitter page that Gracie’s suspension was lifted by David Shane. So maybe that’s who Manny is waiting for.
(A few moments later, a 2019 Cadillac CT 8 comes tearing across the wet pavement of the parking lot. It parks a few inches from Manny Martinez. Out from the car stands Gracie Lopez.)
Manny Martinez Jr: ahhhh the girl I wanted to see.
(Manny Martinez Jr slides up his sleeve to look at his apple watch to see what time it was.)
Manny Martinez JR: 8:02 pm, 2 minutes late!
Gracie Lopez: Well, no wonder why the Red Sox canceled their game, It’s cold and wet here. 2 minutes late? Awww man, I was aiming to be here at 5 after. I gotta work on that next time. So, what did you want to see me about?
Manny Martinez Jr: I know David Shane lifted your suspension, against my will by the way. You’re on probation, which means you are NOT allowed to touch anybody until Destiny.
Gracie Lopez: Well if I feel threatened, I will attack. I passed the self-defense class for nothing, and my dad didn’t raise me to be a fool.
(Manny Martinez Jr glares at Gracie before shaking his head.)
Manny Martinez JR: Not making this easy are you?
Gracie Lopez: Nope.
Manny Martinez JR: Fine, NO touching anybody unless provoked, got it? I’ll be keeping a close eye on you, Lopez.
Gracie Lopez: Fine! We are done? Or are we going to keep arguing in the rain?
Manny Martinez JR: We’re done.
(Gracie Lopez nods her head as she enters the building, leaving Manny Martinez behind in the rain. She also beeps her car to lock it.)
JR Freeman: Ok so, Gracie can’t touch anybody unless they touch her?
Alf: It sounds like it.
Jr Freeman: You think she can behave herself?
Alf: Unless she wants to get fired, she better. I mean, after all, she’s a Lopez, they’re known to make things difficult. She’s just like her dad when he used to wrestle, but she’s more talented.
SINGLES MATCH
MAX JOHNSON V DILLON CROWE
(The bell rings and Johnson immediately goes after Crowe, but Dillon sidesteps the charging big man. The two start exchanging right hand shots, before Johnson backs Crowe into the corner. He starts to deliver shoulder thrusts, but Dillon manages to move out of the way of one, causing Johnson to stumble back.)
Alf: Rookie mistake there by Johnson.
(Crowe goes on the attack, delivering a fury of kicks and punches, getting the big man Down to one knee, before Crowe nails him with a ddt.)
JR Freeman: Crowe starting to take control here.
(Crowe gets back to his feet, getting Johnson back to his feet. He goes for a collar and elbow tie up, but Johnson sends Crowe to the ropes and then delivers a big clothesline. He sends Crowe to the corner and charges at him for a splash, but Crowe moves out of the way and Johnson gets a face full of turnbuckle. Crowe wastes no time in charging and delivering a drop kick in the corner.)
Alf: Shotgun Blast!
(Johnson stumbles back and Crowe turns him around and delivers a vicious super kick that sends Johnson down to the mat. The fans boo, as Crowe seems to encourage Johnson to get up. Before he can, though, Crowe runs and nails him with the Purge stomp.)
JR Freeman: There it is! The Purge!
Alf: It’s all over for Johnson!
(Crowe slinks into the cover, as the fans boo.)
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3!!!
Jr Freeman: And Just like that, this one is over. Dillon Crowe is successful in his debut here.
Alf: I think this kid has a bright future here. He has a real chip on his shoulder. He could go far.
JR Freeman: That’s a nice way of putting it.
WINNER= Dillion Crowe
We go backstage to see a black screen as The Iceman Levi Russow sits in a chair with his head buried in his phone as a stagehand walks up.
Stage Hand; Thirty seconds Mr. Russow.
Levi doesn't acknowledge him as the stage hand stands there awkwardly as another runs up and whispers in his ear and he starts panicking
Stage Hand: MR. RUSSOW...WE'RE LIVE!
Levi holds up one finger and blows a bubble with his bubblegum and points towards the screen still playing on his phone. A video package begins playing.
The scene of Bambi learning to stand up plays...
Then the scene of Rocky screaming "Yo Adrian! I did it!"
...then the scene of the White House blowing up in Independence Day...
...then the scene of Nicholas Cage screaming with a basket over his head swarming.
Nicholas Cage: AHHHHH NO!!! NO NOT THE BEES!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
The video ends like someone turns off a TV as we go back to Levi is still buried in his phone as the stage hand looks confused as all Hell
Stage Hand: What...the...
Levi puts his phone in his pocket, sniffles, shoots a finger gun, winks, and clicks his teeth at the stage hand as he walks off without saying a word.
SINGLES MATCH
MILES KASEY V TRAVIS RYAN
SPECIAL GUEST COMMENTATOR - AMELIA EMERY
(The bell sounds as Miles and Travis tie up in the center of the ring. Travis sweeps Miles legs out from under him. Miles kips back up and head butts Travis then suplexes him to the mat. Both men get back to their feet but Travis is feeling the effects of the headbutt allowing Miles to send him to the mat with a clothesline.)
JR Freeman: Miles isn’t kidding around tonight...he’s all over Travis
(Miles runs for the ropes as Travis gets to his feet, Miles leap frogs him then swings around slamming Travis’ back over his knee with a swinging back breaker. Miles then hears the fans getting into it and runs up the ropes and comes off with a perfect 450 splash but Travis rolled out of the way, Miles stuck the landing as he turned right into a pele kick, Miles collapsing to the mat, as Travis goes for the pin.)
Alfonso Banks: Too soon kid...
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(Miles kicks out aggressively, cross arming Travis and off centering his mask. Travis now blinded by his own mask is trying to correct it as Miles runs for the middle rope and comes back with a single leg dropkick to his face, Miles then picks him up hooking his arms, as the fans get on their feet...Hail to the Queen delivered as Miles goes for the pin.)
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JR Freeman: Miles made quick work of Travis Ryan here tonight...Amelia was suppose to join us for this match…
Alfonso Banks: I’m sure she has better things to do then sit out here with us...I mean have you ever heard of lightening up on the cologne...
JR Freeman: She's making her way down right now...
Alfonso Banks: I guess late is better then never...
(Miles looks to the referee before he stands and the referee raises his hand as a sign of relief can be seen on his face.Miles climbs out of the ring, and heads up the ramp looking at Amelia, as he passes by her. She doesn't even look at him as she sits down at the desk.)
WINNER= Miles Kasey
(As the show comes back, We see David Shane backstage as the crowd can be heard cheering. David walks up to a door and lets himself in as we see Manny sitting behind his desk. He looks up to see David standing in his office.)
Manny: How can I help you, Sir?
(David lets himself in walking around looking at all of Manny’s pictures and stuff around his office.)
David: I’ve never been down to your office, Manny...I figured I should pay you a visit, seeing as you like to threaten my superstars…
Manny: You hired me to be the General Manager of Riot and so far, you and Star have done nothing but undermine me…
David: We are barely 2 months into this company being operational and you are threatening people with 6 month suspensions all because you had an issue with her father…
Manny: You are now accusing me of mistreating Miss Lopez because of my past with her father…
(David walks over placing his hands on the desk.)
David: I’m not accusing you of anything Manny, what I'm doing is giving you notice that if you continue to target Gracie or any member of this roster...You will be back on your ass and without a job…
(Manny stands up looking at David.)
David: I’ve done my research on you, and while you came highly recommended by Star. I do not appreciate you targeting Gracie...There have been other incidents that should of been handled but you let them slide
David: I hired you Manny because of the ideas you had in your other companies and the standards that you held people too...You are currently not operating at the standards you demand of others...Once Destiny is over, Manny, You are overseeing Riot...Realize that Gracie is her father, you anger her...you’ve made a true enemy…
(Star entered the room.)
Star: We good in here? I need you at the front...
David: I think we’re good, Mr. Martinez...think about what I’ve said.
(David smiled at Star before he walked from the office, Star goes to say something but doesn’t as she follows David. Manny looks pissed before he walks over and slams his door…)
SINGLES MATCH
CYNTHIA HELLSING V CAMILLA RODRIGUEZ
SPECIAL GUEST COMMENTATOR - AMELIA EMERY
(Bell rings for the match to start, Camila and Cynthia shake hands in the middle of the ring before they lock up. Once locked up, Camila takes control of the match early on, but it didn’t last for long. She tries to hit a shoulder tackle on her taller, stronger friend it didn’t work. All it did was knock her down instead.)
JR Freeman: That’s not a wise move there.
Alf: Well, she’s learning still. She’ll learn that trying to take down bigger people like that isn’t smart. She has to grind them down.
Amelia Emery: like Alf said, she’s still learning. I know both these girls want a win, but they are also good friends.
(Cynthia has a sleeper hold on her friend, keeping her grounded as best as she can. It works for the most part until Camila starts to use her small frame to squeeze out of the hold, which she does. Camila runs towards the drops with a rebound. She rebounds back and kicks Cynthia in the shins with a double drop kick. Not once but twice, so that makes Cynthia drop to her knees. Camila starts to work on Cynthia now. She kicks her in the head and the back and the chest a few times. The kick to the chest knocks Cynthia down. Camila goes for the cover.)
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(Cynthia overpowers Camila and just pushes her off and away.)
Amelia Emery: Gotta do more than that love.
(The match moves forward now, it’s a competitive match between the 2 girls. Camila shows off her high flying style, but not as much as she would have hoped. Every time she does, Cynthia finds a way to overpower the smaller girl. However, when Cynthia tries to do a suplex but Camila turns it into a great offensive move. It lays out both women for the time being.)
Amelia Emery: A good match between these two. You can tell that they know each other really well.
(While both women are on the mat. Gracie Lopez starts walking down the ramp from the back and she gets a mixed reaction for it. She drags a chair behind her, and stops at the end of the ramp. She opens the folding chair and sits right at ringside. Not doing anything, like she promised to do earlier on in the show. She’s just sitting there and watching the match, closely.)
JR Freeman: Well, she’s behaving herself, for now.
Alf: She’s just getting a good look at one of her opponents for Destiny.
Amelia Emery: Not sure that I trust that...
(She has her arms folded at chest level to show that she’s doing anything. Meanwhile in the ring, the ref gets to the count of 7 before Cynthia starts to get to her feet. She uses the ropes closest to where Gracie is, and she spots her there. Cynthia points at her, and tells the ref to get rid of her, but again, Gracie isn’t doing anything wrong and the ref refuses to do it. This gives Camila time to drop kick Cynthia from behind and hits a tiger faint kick on her. Camila leaps to the ropes and jumps off of them hitting the hurricanrana on Cynthia. That move sends Cynthia to the outside at Gracie’s feet, but again, Gracie isn’t doing anything. Cynthia gets up on her feet and gets up in her face, but Gracie doesn’t budge.)
Cynthia: Hit me!
(Gracie stands up as if she’s going to do something but instead she pulls out her phone and sits back down. This distraction leads the ref to a count of 8. Cynthia turn around and dives into the ring.)
Amelia Emery: And that’s why she’s out here, to get in Cynthia’s head.
Alf: Seems to be working too.
(But when she dove into the ring, this head a drop kick to the head by Camila, she goes for a quick pin.)
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(Again, Cynthia pushes Camila off of her, this time she pushes her to the floor on the outside of the ring. Cynthia chases Camila to the outside. Cynthia throws her back into the ring, she walks around the ring to where Gracie’s at and sucker punches her in the face, knocking her down to the ground before she returns to the ring.)
Amelia Emery: That night not have been the smartest decision.
(Cynthia picks up Camila, she hesitates at first but then drops Camila with Ghibii Driver.)
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(As soon as the bell rang, Cynthia looks at where she laid out Gracie to make sure she won’t attack back and see’s she’s not there and let’s out a sigh of relief. What she doesn’t know is that Gracie is behind her already perched on the top rope. Cynthia turns around and eats a missile dropkick by Gracie.)
Amelia: Well, I mean...I hate saying it but Cynthia did attack first.
(The fight between the two continues, Cynthia is trying her best to keep up with Gracie but she’s just too fast for her. Gracie hits the ropes before redirecting herself as Cynthia tried to grab her. Gracie hits the ropes again and hits a hurricanrana on Cynthia, sending her out of the ring, by the announce table. Gracie leaps on the middle rope and acts like she’s going to jump but doesn’t, she just stands on the middle rope. She just stares a hole through Cynthia.)
Amelia Emery: Well, at least Gracie didn't pull this during the match, she waited till after the match.
WINNER= Cynthia Hellsing
::EARLIER TONIGHT::
Our scene opens up in the backstage area of the TD arena. The camera's are currently in the parking garage as a long stretch limo begins to pull inside the arena. As the limo continues to roll in the fans can be heard all the way from the ring, excited to learn who is inside that limousine. A man steps out from the driver’s seat and slowly starts to make his way towards the back. The camera follows him closely as he finally opens the back door and the first thing we see are a pair of slender sexy legs hitting the ground. A petite brunette steps out of the limo and we see that it’s none other than 'The Bad Girl' Heather Haze, the newest wrestler to join PWS-APEX! Dressed in a short denim mini-skirt, white fur coat, and matching boots, she then reaches into her purse and hands the driver some money before starting to walk inside the arena.
JR Freeman: Oh my GOD?! Is...is that who I think it is?! That's-That's Heather Haze, Alf!! She's here!!
Alf: We've been hearing the rumors all day, and we can now confirm that the hottest free agent in wrestling has arrived to PWS. And that too in grand style, folks.
JR Freeman: Well, she has yet to sign a contract from what I was told. She's probably here at the Gardens to just scout the competition... or perhaps get a feel of the place.
Alf: You might be right, JR. And I hope she eventually does sign with the company. PWS-APEX would be glad to have her on board.
JR Freeman: You betcha. Shane and Stormz better do all they can to nab her quick.
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::LIVE::
The camera opens backstage to Heather Haze this time seen walking down the hallway while exchanging several glances at some of the APEX wrestlers and staffs passing by. A camera nearby follows her as she takes the first opportunity at hand to speak her mind.
Heather Haze: For those of you who don't know me. I suggest you grab some paper, a pen, and start taking some notes because I will only say this once. My name is Heather Haze. Bad bitch extraordinaire. And I came from a company known as Vendetta Wrestling Alliance where I was the greatest of all time. I was the first ever VWA Vixen's Champion and the last of its kind. I beat everyone in my path and backed down from nothing. Backstage politics tried to end my career. The wrestlers in the back who wished they had my success tried to run me out of the company. But I stood tall, time and time again.
Heather Haze: Now you might be wondering: Why you should care about my history? Why should you care about VWA and my accomplishments in that federation? The answer is rather simple actually. It's because everything I've done has led me to this stage right here. It has led me to this company. It made me the superstar that I am today and it has lead me to the realization that as I look around at these fans, and as I look around at the wrestlers in the back. I come to one simple conclusion....I am greatness personified. Let's be honest, there isn't a single person backstage that even comes close to me. I am the woman that everyone wishes they could be and that every man wishes they could be with. I have no doubt that I will take this company by storm and I will turn it upside down. So with that being said, relax, sit back, and watch greatness unfold.
(The cameras cut back to ringside)
NO HOLDS BARRED MATCH
JOHNNY SINS V ROCKIN' LUNATIC
(The bell rings for this no holds barred match. Sinns and Lunatic lock up in the middle of the ring, Lunatic takes control of the match very early on. Lunatic has a nice exchange of chain wrestling going on before he shoots Sinns into the ropes. When Sinns rebounds off the ropes, he hits a shoulder tackle on Lunatic. The match becomes a battle of back and forth between the both of them after that. It wasn’t long before Lunatic makes a mistake and drives his shoulder into the ring post, when he tried to go hit a corner spear.)
JR Freeman: Well that didn’t go as planned.
Alf: Nope. Lunatic thought he had something but Sinns turned it into hos favor.
JR Freeman: I don’t think this match will remain this tame either.
Alf: Nope. It’s going to get crazy and fast.
(As he said that, the match starts to turn crazy. Sinns goes to the outside of the ring and starts to dig around the ring. He finds a chain underneath the ring, he wraps it around his hand before walking towards Lunatic, who is still holding his shoulder. Sinns throws a punch, but Lunatic hits a drop toe hold on Sinns. Sinn’s falls face first on the steps, the chain he had in his hand falls to the ground. Lunatic picks up the chain and starts to whack Sins across the back with it a few times. Each time he hit Sins, Sins screams in pain.)
Jr Freeman: Lunatic isn’t messing around tonight. He got called out by Dillon and i guess he heard it.
Alf: Who? Oh right, the angry southerner. I bet he’s still angry because his mother's basement is still flooded.
Jr Freeman: Really?
Alf: What!? New Orleans is always flooded. What they get for being next to the water.
(The match moves back inside of the ring when Lunatic throws Sins back into it. The marks on Sins back are showing after the chain hit him. Lunatic remained outside, he digs around the ring to get more weapons. He throws in chairs, tables and a coffee pot.)
JR Freeman: A coffee pot?
Alf: HA! David Shane won’t have coffee now. I bet Nanners did that. He’s a crazy monkey you know.
(As the match goes on, every weapon that Lunatic brought in was used but the table, which is standing in the corner. It looks like a tornado went through the ring. Yes, even the coffee maker was used. Coffee beans are spilled all over the ring and outside of it. Sins who gained control looks at the table and the crowd starts cheering for it. Sins nods his head as if to say, he’ll use the table. He picks up Lunatic and tries to drive him into the table, but Lunatic refuses to go through it. Lunatic starts to fight back by throwing a upper cut to Sins.)
JR Freeman: That stiff uppercut!
Alf: Larry Bird never did an uppercut like that before. He always ran.
Jr Freeman: Stop It!
(The uppercut staggers Sins but it wasn’t enough. He spears Lunatic through the table! Sins pulls Lunatic out of the carnage, and picks him up. He hits the “Sins of the Flesh”, he goes for the pin.)
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3!
JR Freeman: Ouch, a tough start for Lunatic.
Alf: Well, Welcome to big leagues buddy. He needs to find a way to gather himself or else he’s going to have a bad time with Dillion.
WINNER= JOHNNY SINS
(The cameras come back from commercial and focus on the ring. There was a table with a clipboard and a pen on it. Star Stormz was standing there with a mic in hand and Alexis, Jenn, Mike, and Dan all stood in separate corners of the ring.)
Star: Now that we have everyone out here, let’s get this contract signed for Destiny!
(She points to the clipboard on the table in the middle of the ring.)
Daniel Russow: Yeah, a four way contract signing on a wrestling show, it makes perfect sense, what could possibly go wrong?
Michael O’Neil: Besides you and Queen Bee over there stealing all the mic time and spotlight...I’m sure I could think of a few things.
(Alexis crosses her arms and looks over at Michael, insulted.)
Alexis Makarios: Excuse me? It’s not my fault that people want to hear what I have to say, that they come to these shows to see me more than you. Maybe if you weren’t so bland and boring… you’d have more fans.
Michael O’Neil: Bland and boring? That’s rich coming from someone who has to DYE her hair red to get attention. I’m shocked you even let myself and Jenn in the same damn ring.
Daniel Russow: Yup, going swimmingly...
Michael O’Neil: She started it…
Daniel Russow: What else did you expect from ole’ homewrecker?
(Daniel smirks as he looks at Alexis. Her face began to turn red.)
Alexis Makarios: Oh please… you guys always run to that same old worn out insult to try and distract from that fact that you don’t belong in a main event match like this. Face it, O’Neil… you are AT BEST a B player.
Michael O’Neil: Real original there....where’d you get that info from? Your good buddy, our “trusted boss” David Shane?
Alexis Makarios: Trust me… if I REALLY wanted to use my pull with him in my favor… I would have done so by now and gotten you OUT of the match. Hell… I’d have gotten both of you taken out of the match. But did I do that? No. We all signed that sign up sheet just the same as the others. It’s not my fault that others want to construe that as playing favorites and giving me an “unfair advantage”. It’s actually kind of funny… gives you a good excuse to use when you lose the match, doesn’t it?
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Oh, yeah. That’s cool guys, I’ll just be over here in the background while you three piss and moan to each other. Hell, maybe I’ll just go and win the damn thing while the rest of you are busy trying to bite each other’s heads off.
Daniel Russow: Ah, she speaks! Good insight there Jenn. I’m sure it must burn to see your “friend” Alexis taking credit for all the shine on the women. Acting like she should be at the forefront of it all, disregarding what you’ve done throughout your career. Yeah, that’s the kind of friend Alexis Makarios is.
(Jenn looks Daniel up and down, she nods her head a bit. Mike just shakes his head and request a bottle of water.)
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Wellll….. I mean she has been hanging out with a whore the last year after I told her the said person was a bad Idea. There’s something inside of me that always thought that she made the Uprising in that other company just to protect her and David Shane. While people like me, just sat in the background and get mistreated by “management”.
(Alexis looks at Jenn and her jaw drops.)
Alexi Makarios: EXCUSE ME? Who fought for you to get out of the women’s division in that place? ME! Who pushed you to keep up Cassandra’s ASS until she gave you what you deserved? ME! Who was always there to support you and help you whenever you needed it? And you are seriously going to stand there and throw those accusations at me?
Jennifer Carpenter Lopez: Well I mean…. You did befriend a whore and a whore’s son soooo….. Maybe.
(With that last comment Mike, who is in the middle of big gulp of water spit takes ....right at Star. Mike immediately starts apologizing as no one really pays attention. Star looks kind of pissed off as she tries to dry herself off )
Alexis Makarios: You leave their names out of this! Did I make a mistake in trusting that two bit, piece of shit? Maybe. But whatever, you know I NEVER chose her over you. And I would never … EVER … speak to you the way you just spoke to me.
Jennifer Carpenter Lopez: You never chose her over me, and yet…. You held the tag team championships with her while I was not even being booked the last 6 months of that damned company.
Alexis Makarios: What did you want me to do? Reject a title shot? Purposely lose the title belts because you didn’t like my partner? Seriously Jenn… get OVER yourself!
Michael O’Neil: ...you could have always said “No”....
(Jennifer points towards Michael with a nod of her head.)
Alexis Makarios: I can’t believe you Jenn… and YOU TWO!
(Alexis points towards Mike and Dan)
Alexis Makarios: How dare you two try and put a wedge between us.
(Dan looks at Alexis and shrugs.)
Daniel Russow: Heel.
Michael O’Neil: You gotta admit it was good TV there for a moment. Good ole fashion cat fight between besties! Lots of pent up animosity.
(Jennifer picks up the pen and signs the papers before walking away, she throws the clipboard at Alexis. Mike leans against the ropes as in almost a feigned surprise.)
Michael O’Neil: OH JENN, DON’T GO!!!! WE STILL NEED TO HAVE A OLE FASHION CRAZY BRAWL!!!!!
Daniel Russow: Guess we done gone and riled her up. In any case, I do s’pose it’s your turn to sign on the line, homewrecker.
(Alexis grabs the pen, signs her name hastily, and slams the pen back down on the table.)
Alexis Makarios: Fuck you guys… fucking assholes.
(She then slides out of the ring and leaves through the crowd, pissed.)
Michael O’Neil: Wow....that was almost too easy....
Daniel Russow: Beating her at Destiny will be just as easy. Even if she’s a bottle redhead, she has that redhead temper and lets her emotions get the best of her.
Michael O’Neil: At least we know that much...still...can’t help but have a little fun. But...I guess that leaves just us two to sign this huh?
Daniel Russow: After you good sir.
(Mike reaches spins the clipboard around, quickly scribbles his name and slides it to Daniel. Daniel takes the pen and signs his own name on the contract before raising it up along with his microphone.)
Daniel Russow: And there we have it folks, a contract signing on a wrestling show without a single punch being thrown…
(Daniel looks at Mike, before an evil smirk comes over his face.)
Daniel Russow: But dear GOD that’d be some boring shit.
(Suddenly, Dan decks Mike with a right hand before quickly rolling out of the ring to a chorus of boos. Mike gets back to his feet screaming profanities at Daniel, as Daniel just shrugs. We get one final shot of Mike and Dan as JR Freeman sends the show out.)
JR Freeman: What has Daniel Russow just done!?
Alf: He’s made it interesting!
JR Freeman: He just sucker punched his friend!
Alf: You forget one very important thing.
JR Freeman: What’s that?
Alf: This is for the World Title! To hell with friendships!
JR Freeman: Well, while we try to get things straightened out there, we are going to take a quick commercial break as we prepare for the in ring return of David Shane!
(The show goes to commercial.)
MAIN EVENT - SINGLES MATCH
DAVID SHANE V JUAN MANUEL CABRERA JR
(The arena remains on their feet, while David Shane and Juan Cabrera stand in the center of the ring. David puts his hand out as a sign of good gesture, Juan is quick to shake his hand, right as the bell sounds.)
JR: Starting off with a sign of sportsmanship.
Alf: These developmental talents respect David.
(David grips Juan's hand as he tries to pull it away, and David flips him to the mat keeping a hold of Juan's hand. He pulls him up lacing their fingers together David pulls him back to his feet but Juan takes David’s legs out from under him. David keeps his grip and kips back up to his feet and swings under and gets behind Juan and drives him hard into the corner. Finally breaking his grip David backs up and runs in looking to drive his knee into Juan’s back. Juan however moves out of the way as David’s catches himself on the middle rope, turning and jumps off hitting Juan with a DDT from the middle rope. David goes for the pin.)
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(Juan barely kicks out rolling David into a small package from the pin.)
JR: Juan barely kicked out... that was almost a very short main event!
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(David kicks out, Juan rolls him up for another pin.)
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Alf: Not even close, kid
(Again David kicks out, getting to his feet. Juan goes to come at David but is caught and thrown into the turnbuckle by Shane with a body slam over the top rope. David steps back and kicks him clear in the back then jumps to the middle ropes and drives both knees down on the gut of Juan. David lands on his feet and looks out to the fans smiling as he moves his hair from his face, and waits for Juan to stand up only for him to be met with a super kick.)
JR: Ouch!
(Juan starts to get back up while David leans on the ropes waiting for him. David goes for the End Cycle but Juan rolls out of the ring and climbs to the barricade. David runs to the far ropes then goes for a dive through the ropes but Juan met him on the apron with a knee. Juan pulls David through the ropes and goes to suplex him on the apron but David blocks kicks the kids knee out from under him and DDTs him face first on the apron. David walks over to the barricade climbing over and sitting in an empty chair looking at the fans around him. Having a small conversation before grabbing someones water taking a drink and jumping back over the barricade.)
JR: David is showing disrespect towards Juan.
Alf: He's the boss. He can do whatever he wants.
(David grabs Juan and throws him into the ring, climbing on to the apron himself. David climbs in the ring and kicks Juan back down to the mat. Juan grabs the ropes trying to get himself back up to his feet. David grabs him and throws him into the corner of the ring, he the runs and delivers a corner splash grabbing him and throwing him down to the mat, Juan rolls back to his feet only to be caught in the jaw with yet another Super kick, collapsing to the mat.)
JR: Enough is enough!
Alf: The kid has to learn!
(Juan is on his stomach barely able to get his barring, When David drops a double axe handle across the back of his head. David is back on his feet and waiting before slamming Juan’s face into the mat with the End Cycle. The crowd is on their feet, while David pins Juan in the center of the ring.)
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(David is on the top ropes moments after the pin, and smiling at the cameras. When Chris Blade climbs over the ring barricade. He walks over grabbing a microphone.)
JR: Juan may have lost... but he put up a good fight.
Alf: Did we watch the same match?
JR: What's this guy doing?
(David is now down helping Juan from the ring, as Chris Blade is clapping his hands holding the microphone under his arm. David looks at him, when he pulls up the Microphone.)
Chris Blade: I know you’re the boss around here, but you made a mistake putting that piece of trash in the main event...You want a real challenge...I’m right here.
(David smiled looking at the camera speaking “Who is this?” he then walks to the ropes grabbing a microphone.)
David Shane: Why Hello Boys and Girls…
(David doesn’t even look at Blade while he continued talking walking past Blade…)
David Shane: It appears someone around here thinks their pants are big boy pants and they can go around demanding Main Event matches…
(Chris walks up behind David grabbing him on the shoulder and turning him around.)
Chris Blade: I’m talking to you…
(When David turns around he pushes Blade back and Super kicks him hard on his Jaw, then tells the referee to ring the bell. The Bell sounds again as David delivers an End Cycle to Chris Blade then pins him in the center of the ring.)
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JR: What was the point of that?
Alf: The point is don't challenge the boss.
(David gets up grabbing a microphone off the ground.)
David Shane: 7 seconds Chris...that's your last time in the main event of my company…
(David throws the microphone and climbs out of the ring heading up the ramp high fiving the fans as he heads to the back.)
JR: Well that's all the time we have for tonight. Tune in next week as we are on the Go Home Show before Destiny!
(The show faded to credits)
WINNER= David Shane