Post by Star Stormz on Jun 10, 2019 0:18:58 GMT -5
(The show opens with the camera’s panning around the sold arena with the fans loud, proud and crazy like OKC fans always are. The camera switches to ringside where the announcers are sitting. They have a huge smile on their face as they’re getting ready to start this show!)
JR Freeman: We welcome to Riot! We have the fall out from Destiny, plus we also have a stacked card for everyone tonight!
Alf: Like my sandwich was today.
JR Freeman: Also on this card, we have a Destiny rematch! That one should be fun to watch.
Alf: It should be!
( "Up, Up, And Away" by Kid Cudi starts to play throughout the arena. Jennifer Carpenter Lopez makes her way out from the back. She’s wearing blue jeans, a red shirt and a zip-up hoodie that’s zipped up half way.)
Jr Freeman: I wonder what she wants?
Alf: I heard she isn’t in the pleasant of moods tonight. But then again, that’s a Lopez for you. They’re always in a bad mood.
Jr Freeman: stop that.
Alf: It’s true! When was the last time you saw Eddie in a good mood?
(Once in the ring, she pulls a mic out from the hoodie pocket.)
Jenn: ….
Voice: NO! No, no, no.
(The person who said that comes from the back, and it’s Chris Blade. He walks down the ramp as quickly as he could before getting into the ring.)
Chris Blade: NO! We’re not doing this tonight. We’re not going to hear this sob story about your whatever, we’ve heard enough from you, I have something to say and this isn’t your time, now watch how a REAL wrestler talks sweetheart.
(Chris Blade turns to the camera.)
Chris Blade: DAVID SHANE! I want your ass out here right now, I’m looking for a fight. You can’t hide from me forever. You give people like her, who don’t deserve it, all the opportunities in the world. Where is mine!? Or are you going to hide behind your wife?
(Jenn stands behind him, you can tell she’s not amused by this guy or anything he’s trying to say. She’s just waiting for a REASON to do something.)
Chris Blade: Cmon Shane, don’t be scared. I know Levi gave you an ass beating, no need to hide. Or do you ask for permission first with your bitch? It’s about time you get your balls out of her purse.
(He turns to see Jenn still standing there.)
Chris Blade: Why don’t you go get him and you should make me a sandwich too while you’re at it.
(Manny Martinez, the GM of PWS walks out on stage.)
Manny Martinez: Enough! If you want a fight, fine…. Since you’re already dressed to compete, lets have a match right now then.
Chris Blade: Who has the balls to stand up against me?!
Manny Martinez: How about her?
(Manny Martinez points at Jenn.)
Chris Blade: HER!? She’s not even in my league.
(Manny Martinez smiles before waving for a ref. Before the ref could come out, Jenn smacks Chris Blade in the back of the head with the microphone she had in her hand.)
JR Freeman: Chris Blade has no idea coming out here and ruining what Jenn had to say.
Alf: I have no idea why he has beef with David Shane either. He’s gonna get everything he deserves in this match. Is Jenn going to wrestle in her street clothes?!
JR Freeman: looks like it.
(The ref finally makes it to the ring before he rings the bell. As soon as the bell rang, Jenn is all over Chris Blade. She has him cornered on the turnbuckles, and she’s driving her knees into his midsection. With each knee, she gets more and more aggressive with them.)
JR Freeman: Those knees are angry.
Alf: Of course they are.
(The ref moves Jenn away from him, Blade gets some offense in when he goes after the eyes of Jenn. Blade smiles as he did that as the fans boo. He gets on the offense now, he even gets a pin attempt in as well after a bodyslam)
1…….
2…….
(Jenn kicks out at the count of 2.)
JR Freeman: Wow…. How embarrassing would that be?
Alf: Very.
(Blade starts to taunt the crowd, thinking the match is over already. But Jenn rises from the mat with even more anger in her eyes. She waits for him to turn around, when he does, Jenn tackles him by his throat and starts choking him, for 3 seconds.)
Jr Freeman: I think all that did was anger, Jenn.
Alf: Jenn….. Is never fun to be around when she’s angry.
(As the match goes on, it turns into a one-sided affair, Jenn just dominates Chris Blade, physically and in ring moves. This domination doesn’t late too much longer as Jenn kicks Blade in the back of the head. Once he’s down, Jenn hits her finisher and pins him with a foot.)
1……..
2………
3……..
(Jenn lets out a sigh before she leaves the ring to the crowd cheering for her. She doesn’t do anything to engage with them, she just walks up the ramp and disappears behind the video wall.)
JR Freeman: Something is going on with her. Normally she hangs out with the fans.
Alf: Well, the fact she’s angry and whatever Blade said to her made it worse.
Jr Freeman: Maybe this match was a lesson for Blade though, don’t open your mouth.
Alf: I don’t think he’ll learn.
Winner= Jennifer Carpenter Lopez.
Singles Match
Johnny Sins v Thomas Magnum
(Both men stand in the center of the ring, as the bell sounds through the arena. The match is underway. The two men square up in the center of the ring as Johnny swings behind Thomas and levels him with a release german suplex into the turnbuckle. Magnum lands on his head, while Johnny slides out under the ropes grabbing a steel chair from under the ring. A smile on his face says everything. Thomas Magnum rolls out on the other side of the ring away from Johnny and gets up to his feet, Johnny swings the chair, but Thomas dodges the shot and headbutts Johnny rocking him back.)
(Thomas takes the chair from him and gut checks Sins with it, before slamming the chair down over Johnny’s head.)
JR Freeman: These two are looking to pick up the win, Thomas Magnum, trying to get his first win in Apex
Alf Banks: Everyone is looking to get that win but some people will be chasing it longer...that chair shot will help his case.
(Johnny is down on his knees, as Thomas goes for another shot. Sins tackles Magnum to the ground and begins to hit him with everything. The two fight back up to their feet and they begin up the ramp way. Johnny kicks Thomas in the gut then lands a heavy right hand to his face when the arena lights go out, and the arena turns red as sirens begin to go off throughout the arena…)
ENTER THE MACHINE!
(Two brutish big men walk from the back while the lights go back to normal, Johnny Sins turns his attention to them. They come down the ramp at near full force sending Johnny Sins flying down the ramp back to ringside.)
JR Freeman: Who the hell are these guys!
Alf Banks: Oh My God...That isn't good. It looks like the Enforcers are back...The Machine has returned
(The two men obliterate Thomas Magnum on the rampway. The “smaller” of the two giants picks Magnum up onto his shoulder and carries him to ringside throwing him into the ring post then slamming him face first onto the mat. They turn their attention to Johnny Sins, who was back on his feet.)
Alf Banks: Run Johnny Run...this isn’t a fight you want!
JR Freeman: These two have come out of nowhere to obliterate our opening contest here.
Alf Banks: It's what they do, they use to have David Shane holding them back...but I think the leash has been let go…
(Johnny Sins calls them on grabbing a Kendo stick from under the ring, he manages to get one hit to the forehead of the Bigger of the men, he then screams in Johnny’s face and collapses his skull in with a massive big boot, as the arena is on their feet.)
JR Freeman: That shot did nothing but piss him off.
Alf Banks: He’s always pissed off, but that didn't help
(They pick both me up placing them in the powerbomb position, they collide their backs together then powerbomb them into the ring apron, Johnny Sins happens to fall onto Thomas Magnum. The Referee gets the two men to leave before he counts)
1…
2…
3!
(The bell sounds as the two men walked up the ramp and into the back. The referee checking on both men, the camera going to Alf and JR at the announcer table..)
JR Freeman: Sins picks up a win, but was that really a win? Who were those two men?
Alf Banks: Those are the Brothers, Better known as Frank and Fred or as they are now known...The Machine. They were the bodyguards for David Shane but have since finished their training and were dominate in Japan while Apex was being built...and now they are here...most likely by the call of David once again.
JR Freeman: After seeing what they just did to our opening match...I’d hate to get on his bad side now
WINNER = Johnny Sins
Singles Match
Richard Rider v Heather Haze
(The show comes back from commercial with Heather Haze and Richard Rider in the ring.)
Meg: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from San Fernado Valley, California... HEATHER HAZE!
(Heather struts around the ring a little bit as the fans are a mixture of cheers and boos.)
Meg: And her opponent,from Hollywood, Florida... RICHARD RIDER!
(Richard looks around the arena as the fans boo him. He shakes his head. The referee checks to make sure both don't have weapons. He then signals for the bell.)
DING DING DING
(Richard walks up to Heather and taps his cheek with a smirk on his face, as if trying to give her a free shot. She raises and eyebrow and jams her elbow into his gut! As he doubles over, she stomps on his foot. He screams out in pain as she comes back up and connects her elbow square with his nose!)
Alf: Richard's cockiness is gonna cost him...
(Heather wastes no time getting behind Richard and grabs his head, and before he can react she plants his head to the mat with the Jailbait! she quickly goes for the pin!)
1...
(She rolls him up.)
JR: You called it...
2...
(She gets a handful of tights for better leverage that the referee doesnt' see.)
Alf: Well... this was fast...
3!!!
DING DING DING!
Meg: And your winner... HEATHER HAZE!
(Heather jumps to her feet and begins to strut and celebrate. Richard sits up alert, and looks shocked at what happened. He tries to plead with the referee, who just confirms it was 3.)
Richard: I WASNT READY!!! THIS DOESNT COUNT! I WASNT READY!!!
(The referee motions for him to leave the ring as he raises Heather's arm in victory.)
WINNER = HEATHER HAZE
(The scene opens at night on a quiet street running through the middle of an outdoor mall...we see Bella Phoenix walking around the interior of a store as a car drives by. As it passes, the headlights catch a glimmer of a hooded figure standing on the opposite side of the street. As we see the figure walk up to the building...we see the light from the store illuminate his face...
...he had found her...Levi Russow had caught up...
He cracked his neck and a menacing grin crept across his face.)
Levi Russow: ...Hell hath no quarter for you now...little one...
(Bella's back was turned...she was unaware of the danger! Mal was presumably on the other side of the store browsing the men's department. There would be no way he could get to her before Levi struck her down! Levi sneers...and takes two steps towards the door.)
Voice: Ahhhh now bruv...I wouldn't do that if I was ye.
(Levi looked around but the dim humming of the streetlights made it hard for him to register the man who just stepped out of the alley approaching him...twirling a butterfly knife for entertainment.)
Levi Russow: Who...the fuck...are you?
Man: Ah now...thassa question, innit? Some people call me a sonuvabitch...some people call me The Knife...some people call me Mack.
...you?...you can call me Jesus.
Levi Russow: Ah...the keyboard warrior in the flesh. There is no Twitter here...Jesus? Bold proclamations of a dead man. What qualifies you, whelp?
Mack McKane: Cause me? I'm in a second chance kinda mood.! So 'eres the score. Ya see that girl in there?
Levi Russow: I only see a bitch about to learn a lesson.
Mack McKane: Ahhhh now, bruv...therein lies a problem, eh? Cause ya see...'fraid I just can't let ya do that now, can I?
Levi Russow: I don't recall giving a fuck what you THINK you can do. You get one chance. Shut your mouth. And walk away.
Mack McKane: Ooh-hoo-hoo! My we DO have the fire still after all, don't we! See 'eres the thing though...I've been sent ta make sure nothin' 'appens to the girl, savvy? And I...am very, very good at my job. So it'll be you who buggers off, old man.
Levi Russow: LAST. CHANCE.
Mack McKane: Right then...we ready to 'ave it, eh? I'm done with the yammer and the threats...let's 'ave it, then.
(Levi snarls and throws a right cross at Mack's jaw which surprisingly misses as Mack steps out of the way. This only makes Levi lose his cool and get tunnel vision worse as he starts throwing a flurry of rights and lefts that Mack is seemingly blocking! Mack is calm and retaining his composure as Levi rages on until he throws a punch that gets sidestepped as Mack trips him on the way past.)
Mack McKane: My word...a LEGEND they say? Mate, 'ow you've lived this long boggles me gob.
(Mack keeps fluttering his butterfly knife unbothered as Levi is absolutely shaking in uncontrolled rage. As Levi jumps back to his feet he angrily roars...which alerts Bella inside the store. She makes eye contact with Mack who smiles and shoots her a wink as she gets an extremely panicked look on her face and tears off to the other side of the store presumably to find Mal and bolt out the back door. This makes Levi...absolutely nuclear.)
Levi Russow: Only one was to suffer tonight. Congratulations. You've filled the role.
Mack McKane: Ooooh.
(Mack's nonchalant attitude and constant flickering of his butterfly knife is only inciting Levi that much more as Levi bounds towards Mack...who flips his butterfly knife closed, tucks it into his fist, and launches Levi back on his ass as we see him spit blood.)
Mack McKane: Now...what we learn, bruv?
(Levi gets up to one knee and spits out a mouthful more of blood as he wipes his lips, looks at the blood, and beams the most sadistic grin imaginable.)
Mack McKane: Forget it, mate...they're gonzo by now. Face it "Champ"...ya failed once more. Not too late...take what's left of yer pride...crawl back home...and lick your wounds.
(Levi stands and gets a quiet calmness about him as he slowly approaches.)
Levi Russow: You have skill...I give you that. Not many men make me bleed and live this long to tell the tale. Who taught you?
Mack McKane: Fuck YOU, that's who.
Levi Russow: *snort* Y'know...in another life...I might actually like you. But NOW? Now you're gonna die.
(Levi gets as close to Mack as he can sizing him up as Mack folds his hands in front of him...until Levi smiles in his face. That gets a rise out of the Englishman who, in the blink of an eye, headbutts Levi with a ferocity you only find in the jungle. Levi staggers back and Mack shoots the legs picking Levi up and slamming him on the ground as he rains down a fury of rights and lefts into the deranged Russows face before getting up and pulling a bloodied Levi up with him. Mack grabs Levi by the head and the face and snarls in his ear.)
Mack McKane: Your "bastard" sends his regards!
(Levi's expression turns from rage to a heartbreaking look of betrayal.)
Levi Russow: ...J-...Jack sent you?
(Mack sets himself to finish the job he was paid for as Levi reaches down grabbing for anything he can find as he grabs a nearby brick from a flower bed and as Mack was about to throw the crushing blow, Levi bashes the knee square into Mack's kneecap as Mack screams in pain and takes a hobbled step back as Levi pops up and cracks him across the face with the brick that staggers Mack backwards and forces him to take a knee as blood begins to flow from HIS face.)
Levi Russow: You wanted the legend? You got the legend you feckless, impudent NOTHING!
(Levi goes to crush Mack's skull with the brick as Mack flutters his butterfly knife open with a madman's cackle as he rubs it across the now bleeding wound and licks the blood off the blade with a look of pure bewilderment in his eyes. Levi laughs coldly.)
Levi Russow: Not bad...but you take a message back to my "son"
Mack McKane: Whassat you Godless street rat?
Levi Russow: You let him know...he has my FULL...attention now. Once I'm done with David Shane...Hell is coming to teach him the cruelest life lesson of all.
Mack McKane: How to monologue like a daft cunt?
Levi Russow: That when the time comes for the son to challenge his father...he better be ready...to finish the job.
(Levi cackles again as he starts walking backwards running a thumb across his forehead and tasting his own blood.)
Levi Russow: And you?...you should come by the school sometime...I'll want a rematch.
Mack McKane: It'll be your fuckin' end, bruv.
Levi Russow: ...Good. End me if you can! Make your name! I'll make you fucking FAMOUS!
(Levi flips his hood back up and turns disappearing into the night as Mack pulls himself back up to a standing position working his leg out before he flips his knife closed, tucks it in his pocket, turns up his collar and walks off into the night...his mission accomplished.)
MAIN EVENT - DESTINY REMATCH
Alanah O’Connell v Trina Roberts
(Roberts and O'Connell lock up in the middle of the ring. Both girls show off a test of strength in the early going of the match.)
Jr Freeman: Already starting off like that?
Alf: They’ve faced already, so they know what each other has in their move set. I think it’s smart to start off differently, and they are.
(O'Connell gets the upper hand in the match after that. She flexes Roberts down, almost bending her back out of place. Roberts fights out of it before she knocks O'Connell on the ground. While on the ground, Roberts keeps control of the match.)
JR Freeman: So far these women are evenly matched.
Alf: Yeah, just like how they had the last match as well. These 2 can have matched all the time and I don’t think I’d get bored of it.
(O'Connell starts to fight off the rest hold that Roberts had on her, when she finally does, she throws Roberts to the outside of the ring. O'Connell quickly follows her to the outside. They fight for a few minutes out there, both women get thrown into the announce table, but Roberts gets thrown into the steps before the match goes back into the ring. After going into the steps, O'Connell works on the shoulder that met the steps.)
Jr Freeman: Working on the injured body part, Smart!
Alf: That’s how I would do it if I was a wrestler.
Jr Freeman: But you aren’t.
Alf: HEY!
(While the commentary argue which one is prettier, O'Connell goes for the pin attempt.)
1……..
2……….
(Roberts kicks out at the 2 count. Roberts rolls out of the ring afterward as well.)
Alf: Hey, that was smart for Roberts.
Jr Freeman: Rolling out the ring was. I think she has a plan though.
(O'Connell follows Roberts outside of the ring, and it was true! Roberts had a plan all along. She throws O'Connell face first into the ring post. She starts to show more of an aggressive side to her while they’re both out on the floor. Roberts throws O'Connell ribs first into the barricade as well, not once but twice.)
Jr Freeman: I'm not sure if I’ve seen Trina like this before.
Alf: Well, she won the last match between these two, and I think she wants to do the same for this one too. At all costs. I like aggressive in women, feisty women.
Jr Freeman: She wouldn’ be interested in you anyway.
Alf: WHY!? I’m handsome.
Jr Freeman: She doesn’t swing that way, pal.
(The ref gets to the count of 7 before girls move back into the ring. When the girls get back into the ring, Roberts still has the upper hand of the match, she even goes for the pin attempt too.)
1……..
2……..
(O’Connell kicks out at the 2 counts. Roberts after that stays on the attack as well. Not giving O'Connell any time to breathe.)
Jr Freeman: I like what Trina is doing here.
Alf: Same, She’s keeping O’connel from getting back into this match by staying on her like a tick.
Jr Freeman: A tick?
Alf: YES! A tick…. Did you not to go to animal school?
Jr Freeman: …… no. Did you drink coffee? You seem hyper tonight.
(Doesn’t take long before O'Connell starts to fight back into the match. As she does, Roberts remains in control. At this point in the match, both girls are evenly matched, it’s a back and forth affair between the two of them, When O'Connell fights back, the match moves back to a stalemate between the two, square one if you will. The crowd is loving the match either way.)
Jr Freeman: Just like when they first met, this match is down the middle, anything can happen.
Alf: One slip on Nanner’s banana will end it all!
Jr Freeman: …..That’s one way to put it.
(The match moves on now, O'Connell and Roberts are still throwing fists at each other, but you can tell the wear and tear of this match is getting to them, they don’t have the same impact. AS the final stages of the match come too, both girls are still fighting each other, trying to get the advantage.)
Jr Freeman: What a solid match this for both girls.
Alf: Really is, hard fought. I don’t think anybody will look bad going forward.
(Roberts goes to the top rope, and that gives O'Connell the momentum she needs to take advantage of the match. O'Connell shoves Roberts off of the turnbuckles, Roberts flies into the barricade on the outside. O'Donnell quickly goes out there and gets Roberts. She throws Roberts into the ring before she hits the “Irish Rose” on Roberts. She goes for the pin.)
1…….
2…….
3!
JR Freeman: She got her!
Alf: One small mistake and O'Connell jumped all over it. It happens, Trina should be happy by this match either way.
Jr Freeman: Trina should be. One hell of a match she put on.
WINNER = ALANAH O’CONNELL
(The show comes back from commercial, as Adrenaline is playing through the arena. PWS Apex Owner and CEO, David Shane is standing in the center of the ring. He holds a microphone, the stitches prominently showing from his fight at Destiny.)
(David circled the ring, slowly letting his music fades out and the fans die back down. He stops in the center of the ring holding up the microphone.)
David Shane: Before I start on why I am out here...Chris Blade, rethink your actions…and just whose wife you call a bitch.
David Shane: Here we are once again, It's the end of the show and here's David Shane, taking the spotlight away from the fact that Alanah just had a hell of a rematch against her Destiny opponent. He’s probably out here to gloat about how Destiny was a massive success crowning three champions in one night...even though some people questioned us stripping the first United Champ, Amelia Emery, of her title…
(A “You Screwed Emery” chant starts in the arena. It quickly dies out as David continued)
David Shane: there were tough decisions made and in most cases the best man won, the match. In some cases through the best man...had to stand aside and let ego win. The decision to make the World Title match a Tables, Ladders and Chairs match came down to the fact that Chicago wanted more from the World Title match.
David Shane: It was a hell of a match…
(It was at this moment the arena was on their feet, as “Mz Hyde” blasted over the PA system. Alexis Makarios came from the back to an explosion of cheers and still the mix of boos come her way. She stopped at the top of the ramp and raised her title over her head, David Shane looked annoyed to be cut off but still he clapped for the World Champion. Alexis rolled into the ring, and took to the turnbuckle once again raising her title high, before hoping down and taking a microphone.)
Alexis Makarios: The best man won this title, and I am standing right here before you. The man that endorsed me on twitter and stood behind me the entire time and now you are saying that I am not the best person to be standing here.
David Shane: I'm not saying you aren't who I want as the face of this company, When I started Apex, this was merely a dream to be standing here on live television, Under my branding. Not WXW or any of the others...but my branding. It was a Dream, and I made my mistakes by publicly endorsing you as the person I wanted to win. I dealt with that backlash, but here you are...and now it's time for a challenger…
Alexis Makarios: I want Jenn...She and I aren’t done yet.
David Shane: Not a decision you get to make.
(The crowd boo’d as Lexi was shocked.)
David Shane: At Center Stage in Los Angeles, You will go one on one against the competitor all three of us agree deserves a true one on one match for that PWS Apex World Title...Michael O’Neil.
(The crowd cheered at the mention of Mike O’Neil.)
David Shane: With that business done...You will also be facing Jenn at our next big show, Red White and Bruised. That Match will not be for the World Title…
(Alexis crossed her arms and glared at David)
Alexis Makarios: Are you fucking kidding me, David? All the years I have known you, you aren’t one to change to go with what everyone else says. You always had your own mind, and your own voice. And you let those god damned Russow’s get in your head… Just roll over, little doggy, and get your treat. Show your belly, you might get a belly scratch.
(“Up, Up, and Away” by Kid Cudi hits and Jenn speed walks down to the ring. She rolls in and takes the mic away from David as she stands across from Alexis.)
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Seriously, Alexis? Are you that angry at the world right now that just because you don’t get exactly what you want, you stand out here and throw a tantrum? I get it… David didn’t stand here and sing your praises… didn’t throw a party to celebrate our first World Champion. So you stand here and insult your FRIEND? But then again that is to be expected of you, lately.
(Alexis scoffed.)
Alexis Makarios: You are one to talk, Jenn.
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: HEY! Don’t interrupt me, damn it! That’s your problem! Like I said before, it’s always all about YOU YOU YOU! It’s all about Lexi. It’s about what Alexis wants, or what will make Alexis happy, no matter who it ends up hurting. That title… and the hunt for it… it has corrupted you. You are NOT the same Alexis that I know. You are not the Alexis that always had my back, long before gold got in the way. And it sickens me. To see what you are now? It makes me want to just beat the living crap out of you! The ego… the arrogance… the attitude… and yet you are still always able to make yourself look like the victim! Well I say NO MORE! Do you hear me??? NO! MORE!
Alexis Makarios: You have no clue what you are talking about! I am the PWS: Apex World Heavyweight Champion! I should have been able to come out here and celebrate my victory! But instead I have to stand out here with two people who I thought were my friends… who should be HAPPY for me! But no, instead I am stuck standing here, pissed off, staring at people who have turned their backs on me!
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Exactly my point. Just like when we were kids… everything always had to center around you.
Alexis Makarios: You don’t know what you are talking about. You know what I remember when we were kids? I remember your parents LEAVING you behind. Not caring what happened to you! Moving to a whole different COUNTRY! They never called. They didn’t care! And ya know what… I can see why they decided to forget you existed and try again… to get the daughter they ACTUALLY wanted and can be PROUD OF!
(The crowd gasped and went silent. Jenn’s Jaw dropped. She looked over at David, and handed him the mic. She looked like she was about to leave the ring when she turns around and sucker punches Alexis right in the nose! Alexis drops like a sack of potatoes and Jenn dives on top of her, and begins to slam her head into the mat. David yells for security as he tries to pull Jenn off Alexis. Mihal runs out with a crew of security staff to separate the ladies. They hold the two of them apart as the cameras cut to a close up of Alexis’s face. Her cheeks are as red as her hair, as a trickle of blood comes from her nose)
Alf: And on that note… we are out of time. Tune in next week!
(The show then fades to black)
JR Freeman: We welcome to Riot! We have the fall out from Destiny, plus we also have a stacked card for everyone tonight!
Alf: Like my sandwich was today.
JR Freeman: Also on this card, we have a Destiny rematch! That one should be fun to watch.
Alf: It should be!
( "Up, Up, And Away" by Kid Cudi starts to play throughout the arena. Jennifer Carpenter Lopez makes her way out from the back. She’s wearing blue jeans, a red shirt and a zip-up hoodie that’s zipped up half way.)
Jr Freeman: I wonder what she wants?
Alf: I heard she isn’t in the pleasant of moods tonight. But then again, that’s a Lopez for you. They’re always in a bad mood.
Jr Freeman: stop that.
Alf: It’s true! When was the last time you saw Eddie in a good mood?
(Once in the ring, she pulls a mic out from the hoodie pocket.)
Jenn: ….
Voice: NO! No, no, no.
(The person who said that comes from the back, and it’s Chris Blade. He walks down the ramp as quickly as he could before getting into the ring.)
Chris Blade: NO! We’re not doing this tonight. We’re not going to hear this sob story about your whatever, we’ve heard enough from you, I have something to say and this isn’t your time, now watch how a REAL wrestler talks sweetheart.
(Chris Blade turns to the camera.)
Chris Blade: DAVID SHANE! I want your ass out here right now, I’m looking for a fight. You can’t hide from me forever. You give people like her, who don’t deserve it, all the opportunities in the world. Where is mine!? Or are you going to hide behind your wife?
(Jenn stands behind him, you can tell she’s not amused by this guy or anything he’s trying to say. She’s just waiting for a REASON to do something.)
Chris Blade: Cmon Shane, don’t be scared. I know Levi gave you an ass beating, no need to hide. Or do you ask for permission first with your bitch? It’s about time you get your balls out of her purse.
(He turns to see Jenn still standing there.)
Chris Blade: Why don’t you go get him and you should make me a sandwich too while you’re at it.
(Manny Martinez, the GM of PWS walks out on stage.)
Manny Martinez: Enough! If you want a fight, fine…. Since you’re already dressed to compete, lets have a match right now then.
Chris Blade: Who has the balls to stand up against me?!
Manny Martinez: How about her?
(Manny Martinez points at Jenn.)
Chris Blade: HER!? She’s not even in my league.
(Manny Martinez smiles before waving for a ref. Before the ref could come out, Jenn smacks Chris Blade in the back of the head with the microphone she had in her hand.)
JR Freeman: Chris Blade has no idea coming out here and ruining what Jenn had to say.
Alf: I have no idea why he has beef with David Shane either. He’s gonna get everything he deserves in this match. Is Jenn going to wrestle in her street clothes?!
JR Freeman: looks like it.
(The ref finally makes it to the ring before he rings the bell. As soon as the bell rang, Jenn is all over Chris Blade. She has him cornered on the turnbuckles, and she’s driving her knees into his midsection. With each knee, she gets more and more aggressive with them.)
JR Freeman: Those knees are angry.
Alf: Of course they are.
(The ref moves Jenn away from him, Blade gets some offense in when he goes after the eyes of Jenn. Blade smiles as he did that as the fans boo. He gets on the offense now, he even gets a pin attempt in as well after a bodyslam)
1…….
2…….
(Jenn kicks out at the count of 2.)
JR Freeman: Wow…. How embarrassing would that be?
Alf: Very.
(Blade starts to taunt the crowd, thinking the match is over already. But Jenn rises from the mat with even more anger in her eyes. She waits for him to turn around, when he does, Jenn tackles him by his throat and starts choking him, for 3 seconds.)
Jr Freeman: I think all that did was anger, Jenn.
Alf: Jenn….. Is never fun to be around when she’s angry.
(As the match goes on, it turns into a one-sided affair, Jenn just dominates Chris Blade, physically and in ring moves. This domination doesn’t late too much longer as Jenn kicks Blade in the back of the head. Once he’s down, Jenn hits her finisher and pins him with a foot.)
1……..
2………
3……..
(Jenn lets out a sigh before she leaves the ring to the crowd cheering for her. She doesn’t do anything to engage with them, she just walks up the ramp and disappears behind the video wall.)
JR Freeman: Something is going on with her. Normally she hangs out with the fans.
Alf: Well, the fact she’s angry and whatever Blade said to her made it worse.
Jr Freeman: Maybe this match was a lesson for Blade though, don’t open your mouth.
Alf: I don’t think he’ll learn.
Winner= Jennifer Carpenter Lopez.
Singles Match
Johnny Sins v Thomas Magnum
(Both men stand in the center of the ring, as the bell sounds through the arena. The match is underway. The two men square up in the center of the ring as Johnny swings behind Thomas and levels him with a release german suplex into the turnbuckle. Magnum lands on his head, while Johnny slides out under the ropes grabbing a steel chair from under the ring. A smile on his face says everything. Thomas Magnum rolls out on the other side of the ring away from Johnny and gets up to his feet, Johnny swings the chair, but Thomas dodges the shot and headbutts Johnny rocking him back.)
(Thomas takes the chair from him and gut checks Sins with it, before slamming the chair down over Johnny’s head.)
JR Freeman: These two are looking to pick up the win, Thomas Magnum, trying to get his first win in Apex
Alf Banks: Everyone is looking to get that win but some people will be chasing it longer...that chair shot will help his case.
(Johnny is down on his knees, as Thomas goes for another shot. Sins tackles Magnum to the ground and begins to hit him with everything. The two fight back up to their feet and they begin up the ramp way. Johnny kicks Thomas in the gut then lands a heavy right hand to his face when the arena lights go out, and the arena turns red as sirens begin to go off throughout the arena…)
ENTER THE MACHINE!
(Two brutish big men walk from the back while the lights go back to normal, Johnny Sins turns his attention to them. They come down the ramp at near full force sending Johnny Sins flying down the ramp back to ringside.)
JR Freeman: Who the hell are these guys!
Alf Banks: Oh My God...That isn't good. It looks like the Enforcers are back...The Machine has returned
(The two men obliterate Thomas Magnum on the rampway. The “smaller” of the two giants picks Magnum up onto his shoulder and carries him to ringside throwing him into the ring post then slamming him face first onto the mat. They turn their attention to Johnny Sins, who was back on his feet.)
Alf Banks: Run Johnny Run...this isn’t a fight you want!
JR Freeman: These two have come out of nowhere to obliterate our opening contest here.
Alf Banks: It's what they do, they use to have David Shane holding them back...but I think the leash has been let go…
(Johnny Sins calls them on grabbing a Kendo stick from under the ring, he manages to get one hit to the forehead of the Bigger of the men, he then screams in Johnny’s face and collapses his skull in with a massive big boot, as the arena is on their feet.)
JR Freeman: That shot did nothing but piss him off.
Alf Banks: He’s always pissed off, but that didn't help
(They pick both me up placing them in the powerbomb position, they collide their backs together then powerbomb them into the ring apron, Johnny Sins happens to fall onto Thomas Magnum. The Referee gets the two men to leave before he counts)
1…
2…
3!
(The bell sounds as the two men walked up the ramp and into the back. The referee checking on both men, the camera going to Alf and JR at the announcer table..)
JR Freeman: Sins picks up a win, but was that really a win? Who were those two men?
Alf Banks: Those are the Brothers, Better known as Frank and Fred or as they are now known...The Machine. They were the bodyguards for David Shane but have since finished their training and were dominate in Japan while Apex was being built...and now they are here...most likely by the call of David once again.
JR Freeman: After seeing what they just did to our opening match...I’d hate to get on his bad side now
WINNER = Johnny Sins
Singles Match
Richard Rider v Heather Haze
(The show comes back from commercial with Heather Haze and Richard Rider in the ring.)
Meg: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from San Fernado Valley, California... HEATHER HAZE!
(Heather struts around the ring a little bit as the fans are a mixture of cheers and boos.)
Meg: And her opponent,from Hollywood, Florida... RICHARD RIDER!
(Richard looks around the arena as the fans boo him. He shakes his head. The referee checks to make sure both don't have weapons. He then signals for the bell.)
DING DING DING
(Richard walks up to Heather and taps his cheek with a smirk on his face, as if trying to give her a free shot. She raises and eyebrow and jams her elbow into his gut! As he doubles over, she stomps on his foot. He screams out in pain as she comes back up and connects her elbow square with his nose!)
Alf: Richard's cockiness is gonna cost him...
(Heather wastes no time getting behind Richard and grabs his head, and before he can react she plants his head to the mat with the Jailbait! she quickly goes for the pin!)
1...
(She rolls him up.)
JR: You called it...
2...
(She gets a handful of tights for better leverage that the referee doesnt' see.)
Alf: Well... this was fast...
3!!!
DING DING DING!
Meg: And your winner... HEATHER HAZE!
(Heather jumps to her feet and begins to strut and celebrate. Richard sits up alert, and looks shocked at what happened. He tries to plead with the referee, who just confirms it was 3.)
Richard: I WASNT READY!!! THIS DOESNT COUNT! I WASNT READY!!!
(The referee motions for him to leave the ring as he raises Heather's arm in victory.)
WINNER = HEATHER HAZE
(The scene opens at night on a quiet street running through the middle of an outdoor mall...we see Bella Phoenix walking around the interior of a store as a car drives by. As it passes, the headlights catch a glimmer of a hooded figure standing on the opposite side of the street. As we see the figure walk up to the building...we see the light from the store illuminate his face...
...he had found her...Levi Russow had caught up...
He cracked his neck and a menacing grin crept across his face.)
Levi Russow: ...Hell hath no quarter for you now...little one...
(Bella's back was turned...she was unaware of the danger! Mal was presumably on the other side of the store browsing the men's department. There would be no way he could get to her before Levi struck her down! Levi sneers...and takes two steps towards the door.)
Voice: Ahhhh now bruv...I wouldn't do that if I was ye.
(Levi looked around but the dim humming of the streetlights made it hard for him to register the man who just stepped out of the alley approaching him...twirling a butterfly knife for entertainment.)
Levi Russow: Who...the fuck...are you?
Man: Ah now...thassa question, innit? Some people call me a sonuvabitch...some people call me The Knife...some people call me Mack.
...you?...you can call me Jesus.
Levi Russow: Ah...the keyboard warrior in the flesh. There is no Twitter here...Jesus? Bold proclamations of a dead man. What qualifies you, whelp?
Mack McKane: Cause me? I'm in a second chance kinda mood.! So 'eres the score. Ya see that girl in there?
Levi Russow: I only see a bitch about to learn a lesson.
Mack McKane: Ahhhh now, bruv...therein lies a problem, eh? Cause ya see...'fraid I just can't let ya do that now, can I?
Levi Russow: I don't recall giving a fuck what you THINK you can do. You get one chance. Shut your mouth. And walk away.
Mack McKane: Ooh-hoo-hoo! My we DO have the fire still after all, don't we! See 'eres the thing though...I've been sent ta make sure nothin' 'appens to the girl, savvy? And I...am very, very good at my job. So it'll be you who buggers off, old man.
Levi Russow: LAST. CHANCE.
Mack McKane: Right then...we ready to 'ave it, eh? I'm done with the yammer and the threats...let's 'ave it, then.
(Levi snarls and throws a right cross at Mack's jaw which surprisingly misses as Mack steps out of the way. This only makes Levi lose his cool and get tunnel vision worse as he starts throwing a flurry of rights and lefts that Mack is seemingly blocking! Mack is calm and retaining his composure as Levi rages on until he throws a punch that gets sidestepped as Mack trips him on the way past.)
Mack McKane: My word...a LEGEND they say? Mate, 'ow you've lived this long boggles me gob.
(Mack keeps fluttering his butterfly knife unbothered as Levi is absolutely shaking in uncontrolled rage. As Levi jumps back to his feet he angrily roars...which alerts Bella inside the store. She makes eye contact with Mack who smiles and shoots her a wink as she gets an extremely panicked look on her face and tears off to the other side of the store presumably to find Mal and bolt out the back door. This makes Levi...absolutely nuclear.)
Levi Russow: Only one was to suffer tonight. Congratulations. You've filled the role.
Mack McKane: Ooooh.
(Mack's nonchalant attitude and constant flickering of his butterfly knife is only inciting Levi that much more as Levi bounds towards Mack...who flips his butterfly knife closed, tucks it into his fist, and launches Levi back on his ass as we see him spit blood.)
Mack McKane: Now...what we learn, bruv?
(Levi gets up to one knee and spits out a mouthful more of blood as he wipes his lips, looks at the blood, and beams the most sadistic grin imaginable.)
Mack McKane: Forget it, mate...they're gonzo by now. Face it "Champ"...ya failed once more. Not too late...take what's left of yer pride...crawl back home...and lick your wounds.
(Levi stands and gets a quiet calmness about him as he slowly approaches.)
Levi Russow: You have skill...I give you that. Not many men make me bleed and live this long to tell the tale. Who taught you?
Mack McKane: Fuck YOU, that's who.
Levi Russow: *snort* Y'know...in another life...I might actually like you. But NOW? Now you're gonna die.
(Levi gets as close to Mack as he can sizing him up as Mack folds his hands in front of him...until Levi smiles in his face. That gets a rise out of the Englishman who, in the blink of an eye, headbutts Levi with a ferocity you only find in the jungle. Levi staggers back and Mack shoots the legs picking Levi up and slamming him on the ground as he rains down a fury of rights and lefts into the deranged Russows face before getting up and pulling a bloodied Levi up with him. Mack grabs Levi by the head and the face and snarls in his ear.)
Mack McKane: Your "bastard" sends his regards!
(Levi's expression turns from rage to a heartbreaking look of betrayal.)
Levi Russow: ...J-...Jack sent you?
(Mack sets himself to finish the job he was paid for as Levi reaches down grabbing for anything he can find as he grabs a nearby brick from a flower bed and as Mack was about to throw the crushing blow, Levi bashes the knee square into Mack's kneecap as Mack screams in pain and takes a hobbled step back as Levi pops up and cracks him across the face with the brick that staggers Mack backwards and forces him to take a knee as blood begins to flow from HIS face.)
Levi Russow: You wanted the legend? You got the legend you feckless, impudent NOTHING!
(Levi goes to crush Mack's skull with the brick as Mack flutters his butterfly knife open with a madman's cackle as he rubs it across the now bleeding wound and licks the blood off the blade with a look of pure bewilderment in his eyes. Levi laughs coldly.)
Levi Russow: Not bad...but you take a message back to my "son"
Mack McKane: Whassat you Godless street rat?
Levi Russow: You let him know...he has my FULL...attention now. Once I'm done with David Shane...Hell is coming to teach him the cruelest life lesson of all.
Mack McKane: How to monologue like a daft cunt?
Levi Russow: That when the time comes for the son to challenge his father...he better be ready...to finish the job.
(Levi cackles again as he starts walking backwards running a thumb across his forehead and tasting his own blood.)
Levi Russow: And you?...you should come by the school sometime...I'll want a rematch.
Mack McKane: It'll be your fuckin' end, bruv.
Levi Russow: ...Good. End me if you can! Make your name! I'll make you fucking FAMOUS!
(Levi flips his hood back up and turns disappearing into the night as Mack pulls himself back up to a standing position working his leg out before he flips his knife closed, tucks it in his pocket, turns up his collar and walks off into the night...his mission accomplished.)
MAIN EVENT - DESTINY REMATCH
Alanah O’Connell v Trina Roberts
(Roberts and O'Connell lock up in the middle of the ring. Both girls show off a test of strength in the early going of the match.)
Jr Freeman: Already starting off like that?
Alf: They’ve faced already, so they know what each other has in their move set. I think it’s smart to start off differently, and they are.
(O'Connell gets the upper hand in the match after that. She flexes Roberts down, almost bending her back out of place. Roberts fights out of it before she knocks O'Connell on the ground. While on the ground, Roberts keeps control of the match.)
JR Freeman: So far these women are evenly matched.
Alf: Yeah, just like how they had the last match as well. These 2 can have matched all the time and I don’t think I’d get bored of it.
(O'Connell starts to fight off the rest hold that Roberts had on her, when she finally does, she throws Roberts to the outside of the ring. O'Connell quickly follows her to the outside. They fight for a few minutes out there, both women get thrown into the announce table, but Roberts gets thrown into the steps before the match goes back into the ring. After going into the steps, O'Connell works on the shoulder that met the steps.)
Jr Freeman: Working on the injured body part, Smart!
Alf: That’s how I would do it if I was a wrestler.
Jr Freeman: But you aren’t.
Alf: HEY!
(While the commentary argue which one is prettier, O'Connell goes for the pin attempt.)
1……..
2……….
(Roberts kicks out at the 2 count. Roberts rolls out of the ring afterward as well.)
Alf: Hey, that was smart for Roberts.
Jr Freeman: Rolling out the ring was. I think she has a plan though.
(O'Connell follows Roberts outside of the ring, and it was true! Roberts had a plan all along. She throws O'Connell face first into the ring post. She starts to show more of an aggressive side to her while they’re both out on the floor. Roberts throws O'Connell ribs first into the barricade as well, not once but twice.)
Jr Freeman: I'm not sure if I’ve seen Trina like this before.
Alf: Well, she won the last match between these two, and I think she wants to do the same for this one too. At all costs. I like aggressive in women, feisty women.
Jr Freeman: She wouldn’ be interested in you anyway.
Alf: WHY!? I’m handsome.
Jr Freeman: She doesn’t swing that way, pal.
(The ref gets to the count of 7 before girls move back into the ring. When the girls get back into the ring, Roberts still has the upper hand of the match, she even goes for the pin attempt too.)
1……..
2……..
(O’Connell kicks out at the 2 counts. Roberts after that stays on the attack as well. Not giving O'Connell any time to breathe.)
Jr Freeman: I like what Trina is doing here.
Alf: Same, She’s keeping O’connel from getting back into this match by staying on her like a tick.
Jr Freeman: A tick?
Alf: YES! A tick…. Did you not to go to animal school?
Jr Freeman: …… no. Did you drink coffee? You seem hyper tonight.
(Doesn’t take long before O'Connell starts to fight back into the match. As she does, Roberts remains in control. At this point in the match, both girls are evenly matched, it’s a back and forth affair between the two of them, When O'Connell fights back, the match moves back to a stalemate between the two, square one if you will. The crowd is loving the match either way.)
Jr Freeman: Just like when they first met, this match is down the middle, anything can happen.
Alf: One slip on Nanner’s banana will end it all!
Jr Freeman: …..That’s one way to put it.
(The match moves on now, O'Connell and Roberts are still throwing fists at each other, but you can tell the wear and tear of this match is getting to them, they don’t have the same impact. AS the final stages of the match come too, both girls are still fighting each other, trying to get the advantage.)
Jr Freeman: What a solid match this for both girls.
Alf: Really is, hard fought. I don’t think anybody will look bad going forward.
(Roberts goes to the top rope, and that gives O'Connell the momentum she needs to take advantage of the match. O'Connell shoves Roberts off of the turnbuckles, Roberts flies into the barricade on the outside. O'Donnell quickly goes out there and gets Roberts. She throws Roberts into the ring before she hits the “Irish Rose” on Roberts. She goes for the pin.)
1…….
2…….
3!
JR Freeman: She got her!
Alf: One small mistake and O'Connell jumped all over it. It happens, Trina should be happy by this match either way.
Jr Freeman: Trina should be. One hell of a match she put on.
WINNER = ALANAH O’CONNELL
(The show comes back from commercial, as Adrenaline is playing through the arena. PWS Apex Owner and CEO, David Shane is standing in the center of the ring. He holds a microphone, the stitches prominently showing from his fight at Destiny.)
(David circled the ring, slowly letting his music fades out and the fans die back down. He stops in the center of the ring holding up the microphone.)
David Shane: Before I start on why I am out here...Chris Blade, rethink your actions…and just whose wife you call a bitch.
David Shane: Here we are once again, It's the end of the show and here's David Shane, taking the spotlight away from the fact that Alanah just had a hell of a rematch against her Destiny opponent. He’s probably out here to gloat about how Destiny was a massive success crowning three champions in one night...even though some people questioned us stripping the first United Champ, Amelia Emery, of her title…
(A “You Screwed Emery” chant starts in the arena. It quickly dies out as David continued)
David Shane: there were tough decisions made and in most cases the best man won, the match. In some cases through the best man...had to stand aside and let ego win. The decision to make the World Title match a Tables, Ladders and Chairs match came down to the fact that Chicago wanted more from the World Title match.
David Shane: It was a hell of a match…
(It was at this moment the arena was on their feet, as “Mz Hyde” blasted over the PA system. Alexis Makarios came from the back to an explosion of cheers and still the mix of boos come her way. She stopped at the top of the ramp and raised her title over her head, David Shane looked annoyed to be cut off but still he clapped for the World Champion. Alexis rolled into the ring, and took to the turnbuckle once again raising her title high, before hoping down and taking a microphone.)
Alexis Makarios: The best man won this title, and I am standing right here before you. The man that endorsed me on twitter and stood behind me the entire time and now you are saying that I am not the best person to be standing here.
David Shane: I'm not saying you aren't who I want as the face of this company, When I started Apex, this was merely a dream to be standing here on live television, Under my branding. Not WXW or any of the others...but my branding. It was a Dream, and I made my mistakes by publicly endorsing you as the person I wanted to win. I dealt with that backlash, but here you are...and now it's time for a challenger…
Alexis Makarios: I want Jenn...She and I aren’t done yet.
David Shane: Not a decision you get to make.
(The crowd boo’d as Lexi was shocked.)
David Shane: At Center Stage in Los Angeles, You will go one on one against the competitor all three of us agree deserves a true one on one match for that PWS Apex World Title...Michael O’Neil.
(The crowd cheered at the mention of Mike O’Neil.)
David Shane: With that business done...You will also be facing Jenn at our next big show, Red White and Bruised. That Match will not be for the World Title…
(Alexis crossed her arms and glared at David)
Alexis Makarios: Are you fucking kidding me, David? All the years I have known you, you aren’t one to change to go with what everyone else says. You always had your own mind, and your own voice. And you let those god damned Russow’s get in your head… Just roll over, little doggy, and get your treat. Show your belly, you might get a belly scratch.
(“Up, Up, and Away” by Kid Cudi hits and Jenn speed walks down to the ring. She rolls in and takes the mic away from David as she stands across from Alexis.)
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Seriously, Alexis? Are you that angry at the world right now that just because you don’t get exactly what you want, you stand out here and throw a tantrum? I get it… David didn’t stand here and sing your praises… didn’t throw a party to celebrate our first World Champion. So you stand here and insult your FRIEND? But then again that is to be expected of you, lately.
(Alexis scoffed.)
Alexis Makarios: You are one to talk, Jenn.
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: HEY! Don’t interrupt me, damn it! That’s your problem! Like I said before, it’s always all about YOU YOU YOU! It’s all about Lexi. It’s about what Alexis wants, or what will make Alexis happy, no matter who it ends up hurting. That title… and the hunt for it… it has corrupted you. You are NOT the same Alexis that I know. You are not the Alexis that always had my back, long before gold got in the way. And it sickens me. To see what you are now? It makes me want to just beat the living crap out of you! The ego… the arrogance… the attitude… and yet you are still always able to make yourself look like the victim! Well I say NO MORE! Do you hear me??? NO! MORE!
Alexis Makarios: You have no clue what you are talking about! I am the PWS: Apex World Heavyweight Champion! I should have been able to come out here and celebrate my victory! But instead I have to stand out here with two people who I thought were my friends… who should be HAPPY for me! But no, instead I am stuck standing here, pissed off, staring at people who have turned their backs on me!
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez: Exactly my point. Just like when we were kids… everything always had to center around you.
Alexis Makarios: You don’t know what you are talking about. You know what I remember when we were kids? I remember your parents LEAVING you behind. Not caring what happened to you! Moving to a whole different COUNTRY! They never called. They didn’t care! And ya know what… I can see why they decided to forget you existed and try again… to get the daughter they ACTUALLY wanted and can be PROUD OF!
(The crowd gasped and went silent. Jenn’s Jaw dropped. She looked over at David, and handed him the mic. She looked like she was about to leave the ring when she turns around and sucker punches Alexis right in the nose! Alexis drops like a sack of potatoes and Jenn dives on top of her, and begins to slam her head into the mat. David yells for security as he tries to pull Jenn off Alexis. Mihal runs out with a crew of security staff to separate the ladies. They hold the two of them apart as the cameras cut to a close up of Alexis’s face. Her cheeks are as red as her hair, as a trickle of blood comes from her nose)
Alf: And on that note… we are out of time. Tune in next week!
(The show then fades to black)