Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Sept 29, 2019 18:43:18 GMT -5
(The show opens up with a live view of the parking lot. There are no empty parking spots at all, as everyone is inside waiting to see some wrestling action. We long limo shows up in the parking lot. It stops by the entrance door, the driver gets out of the car, and opens the back door, after a second or 2, Eddie Lopez pops out of the limo with a smile on her face. The crowd erupts into cheers.)
JR Freeman: We welcome to Friday night Riot!
Alf: We get to see Eddie Lopez the first thing too! At least he’s on time. The other guy was always late when he arrived.
(Eddie walks into the building with a grin on his face, as it’s his first day on the job...as COO. As he’s walking the halls of the building now, he happens to turn his head and sees something…. creepy. That creepy thing he see’s is Walken, the PWS-Apex Janitor. Eddie studies the man for a bit as he’s casually mopping the floor in reverse circles. He also threatens anybody who dears walk on his freshly mopped floors. Someone taps on his shoulder, Eddie jumps.)
Eddie Lopez: What!?
(The person who tapped Eddie was Daniel Clark, one of the backstage announcers.)
Daniel Clark: Eddie!
Eddie Lopez: That’s Mr. Lopez to you.
Daniel Clark: Really?
Eddie Lopez: Nah, just kidding. What’s up? I didn’t know we had such… creeps around here, you see that guy?
(Eddie points to Walken again, Daniel took a look at him as well.)
Daniel Clark: I know what you mean…. Anyway, are you excited for your first real show as COO?
Eddie Lopez: As long as my daughter doesn’t try to ram someone with a truck again…. I’m ready for the show. According to my watch though, it’s 8:04…. And they’re watching us. I think it’s time to go to ringside, don’t you Daniel?
Daniel Clark: And start a match?
Eddie Lopez: Of course! I don’t want this to drag on and on and on for 20 minutes.
Daniel Clark: Oh thank god.
(Eddie looks at the camera with a smirk on his face.)
Eddie Lopez: I’m here, I’m gonna watch this dude over here threaten shadows, as we go to ringside. Guys?
(The show cuts to ringside for a moment.)
Alf: I tell you what, Walken is a creepy man, I saw him yelling at his own shadow today at the hotel.
Jr Freeman: … Eddie has a lot to learn about a few people around here that’s for sure.
Singles Match
Morgan Baker v Moondust
Match starts off with Moondust using his size advantage over Morgan throwing her around the ring, much to the dismay of the crowd. Eventually though, Baker uses her speed and begins to chop down Moondust and eventually does get him off his feet with a headscissors takedown quickly followed up by an Evenflow DDT. She climbs the ropes and hits the Halestorm Swanton Bomb and with all her might hooks Moondusts legs for the 3 count.
WINNER= Morgan Baker
*the scene changes over to a back area of the arena, where Mihal is seen escorting a wickedly grinning Jinx out of the Security office*
Mihal: Just tell me, what were you doing?
Jinx: Nooooooooooooothing!
Mihal: Amy, I know when you’re lying to me. Now out with it. What did you do?
*Jinx pouts for a moment, then rolls her eyes with a defeated sigh*
Jinx: Okay fiiiiiiiiine! I wanted it to be a surprise, but I rigged the Security office door so that you guys have pyro go off whenever you leave to kick butts!
Mihal: Wait what? Amy we don’t need pyro.
*an explosion is heard along with a bright flash from the direction of the Security office, followed by an on fire Tyler Wheeler running past the two, screaming, with three other Guards chasing him with fire extinguishers. Jinx looks to Mihal, smiling*
Jinx: Well it’s done.
*Mihal shakes his head, then looks back at the office*
Mihal: Can you unhook it?
Jinx: Maybe?
Mihal: Scale of 1-10?
Jinx: Two…… and a half?
Mihal: Oh for…. fine. I’kk call the local bomb squad.
*Jinx looks disheartened.*
Jinx: I was just trying to make you feel better.
Mihal: What? Why would you think I wasn’t feeling good?
Jinx: I see how you look when you watch your old friends step onto the stage. The pyro, the lights, the music. You miss it. I was just trying to give you some of that feeling back.
*Mihal smiles and pulls Jinx in for a kiss.*
Mihal: Yeah I miss it. But I don’t need it. But if you want to get back out there, you know I’ve got your back all the way.
Jinx: Good! Because I handed my contract in to Star earlier today!
Mihal: Really?
*from down the hall we suddenly hear Star screaming*
Star: JINX! WERE YOU THE ONE WHO SPRAY PAINTED MY OFFICE PINK?!?!?!
Jinx: Gotta run!
*Jinx runs away as Star runs into frame, fuming*
Star: Consider your ass on ym bad side missy! I am going to put you through the ringer for this!
Mihal: She also set Tyler on fire….
Star: He will live. I can’t say the same for my leather office chair. And why does the Security office look like a bomb went off?
Mihal: Well-
Star: You know what, I don’t care right now. Just do what you need to do to fix it. I have a show to run and several missed calls to return.
*Mihal shrugs as Star walks away. Pulling out cell phone he starts dialling*
Mihal: Hello, 911? Yeah we have a pyro-technic display that needs a professional touch…
*the scene fades to black*
Singles Match
Miss Puppies v Alanah O'Connell
(The match started with Miss Puppies looking Alanah up and down. Alanah looke weirded out but shook it off an began the match. The two locked up, and Miss Puppies used her size advantage to take immediate control over the match. She maintained control for the first several minutes, while Alanah took everything Miss Puppies could throw her way, and still kick out. This match was a true showing of Alanah's determination. However, Miss Puppies was able to deliver a Cherrybomb for the 3 count)
WINNER= MISS PUPPIES
(The show comes back from commercial to the announcer table)
Alf: Welcome back, I am recieving report that there is a commotion backstage... let's go check it out.
(The cameras cut backstage where Mack McKane, Miles Kasey, Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez and Alexis Makarios are all in the middle of a big fight! Alexis and Miles and throwing punches back and forth, while Mack and Jenn are locked up.)
JR: What happened?
Alf: We dont know... no one saw what started this. Who knows!!!
(Mack pushes Jenn into the wall and turns towards Alexis, and he and Miles begin to double team her. Jenn shakes it off and jumps on Miles back, trying to even the score. At this point, security begins to show up being led by GM Laura Pheonix.)
Laura: GET THESE 4 APART! NOW!!!
(Multiple security members begin to try and separate the 4, and it takes about 3 people holding each of them to keep them apart.)
Laura: Get them out of here!!! Mihal! Regain control!!! NOW!!!
(Mihal begins to get the 4 separated, taking Miles and Jenn in separate directions. Mack gets free from the guys holding him back and he lunges at Alexis. It takes twice as many men to separate them.)
Laura: GET THEM OUT OF THE DAMN BUILDING...NOW!!! AND I SWEAR TO GOD IF THIS HAPPENS AGAIN IT WONT BE PRETTY!!!
(Security gets all 4 of them in different directions. Laura breathes a sigh of relief.)
Laura: First night on the job... and I already had to break out the mom voice...
(She looked frustrated as the cameras cut to ringside.)
Alf: I think.. that means no tag match tonight...
JR: I'd say so...
HOUR 1 MAIN EVENT:
TAG TEAM MATCH
Miles Kasey and Mack McKane v Alexis Makarios and Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez
MATCH CANCELLED
WINNER= N/A
(The cameras cuts to the big screen, where a video message starts to play from Daniel Russow. He’s holding the camera as he paces around.)
Daniel Russow: Hey guys, I wanted to apologizing for not being there this week. Audrey has been experiencing some sickness this week, and the doctors didn’t want her flying that far, so I’m sticking back to take care of her. However, I WILL be at Dishonored in Beijing in two weeks. Hope you all enjoy the rest of the show. Oh, and ole’ homewrecker, try not to get yourself ejected at that show, mmkay? Because I want you ringside on commentary so you can see EXACTLY what you are in for.
(The message ends, as the cameras cut away.)
Singles Match
Trina Roberts v Chris Blade
(The bell rings Trina and Blade lock up in the middle of the ring. Blade gets the early advantage of the exchange. When he threw her into the ropes, Trina ducks a pending clothesline, Blade runs towards the ropes, this is where Trina found a way to knock the bigger man to the ground. Once Blade is on the ground, she keeps him grounded, by staying on top of him, no inch to breath. Blade starts to fight back, but Trina keeps him down. She uses the ring to her advantage, by slamming his legs and knees onto the edge. As the match moves on, Trina tries to finish Blade off, but Blade keeps trying to fight back. At one point in the match, he slapped her across the face, leaving a handprint when he did. But that only angered Trina even more. Towards the final part of the match, Trina is outside of the ring, she has Blade down with his leg in her hand. She wraps his leg around the ring post several times, before slithering back into the ring like a snake. She hooks in the “Causing Mayhem” submission hold, Blade doesn’t want to give up at first but he has too because his legs are killing him.)
Jr Freeman: Wow….
Alf: Poor Blade. Trina came in angry and she wasn’t going to let him gain any advantage of the match. Outside of the slap to the face that only made her mad.
JR Freeman: Wrong place at the wrong time for Blade.
Alf: Trina is also angry at the management and it showed.
WINNER= TRINA ROBERTS
(The cameras cut back to ringside after a commercial.)
JR: Tonight sure has been interesting so far!
Alf: Between Jinx causing trouble backstage, to the brawl involving the 4 people involved in a huge tag team match tonight, which caused the whole match to be cancelled!
JR: And we just saw a pissed off Trina Roberts brutalize developmental talent, Chris Blade.
Alf: I don't think she is done there... Let's cut backstage!
(The cameras cut to backstage where Trina is in the process of storming out of the arena, only to be stopped by Star Stormz)
Star: HEY! I told you to meet me in my office so we could talk.
Trina: I'm done talking.
Star: I'm not! You go on Twitter to air your grievances?
Trina: And it worked, didn't it. Got your attention, didn't it?
Star: Yes, you got my attention. And NOT in a good way! You are lucky that I don't fine you, or even fire you, for breach of contract!
Trina: Nothing in my contract controlling what I say or do on social media.
Star: Maybe not. But your contract CLEARLY states that for EVERY match you are in, you are to send in a video promo to hype the match. Out of the last 3 matches you were booked in, you sent in for 1. ONE! One out of three! That is unacceptable.
Trina: Not like you'd air them when they are some one as low on your list as me. Why should I waste my time.
Star: Because it is in your contract!
Trina: Well, your "contract" can kiss my ass
Star: You get out of my sight until I decide what to do with you.
Trina: Gladly.
Star: And don't bother showing up next week at Dishonored! I'm suspending you from the show... without pay. Now get out of my building.
(Star turns and walks away as an angry Trina storms off into the parking lot.)
Singles Match
Gracie Lopez v Richard Rider
(The match starts out with Rider pointing and laughing at Gracie, repeatedly calling her "Baby Lopez". She tilts her head and waits for him to not be paying attention before she takes and kicks him in the gut! While he is doubled over she clubs the back of his head, and takes control of the match. She keeps control of the match the whole time, being unusually aggressive towards Rider. She connects with a Style and Grace, for the 1-2-3.)
WINNER= GRACIE LOPEZ
(We switch to the backstage area where Claire Anderson is standing by...)
Claire Anderson: Ladies and Gentlemen, at this time please welcome my guest, the New General Manager of Friday Night Riot, PWS Legend, Laura Phoenix!
(From the side Laura steps in looking a little worse for wear.)
Laura Phoenix: Hey Claire, sorry about my look for this. It’s been a hell of a night.
Claire Anderson: I understand that after what took place earlier tonight for our first hour main event, do we have any updates?
Laura Phoenix: Just know that all 4 are lucky to not be facing ANY consequences for their actions. They have all been booted from the venue for now and I don’t know who started what but they are to stay away from one another until we can solve these issues going on.
(With that Laura smooths down her hair and takes a deep breath as Claire hands her a bottle of water.)
Laura Phoenix: Thanks....need something stronger though...
Claire Anderson: In due time, but as we know the next show will be Dishonor and I’ve been told that you have some announcements to be made about that show.
Laura Phoenix: Yes! In fact I am really loving how well things are coming together and I hope that our young Mr. Kasey is watching this because he is about to get his wish. A rematch from Center Stage, the United Championship will be on the line as Alanah O’Connell will get her rematch against Miles Kasey. ALSO, we will see the re-debut of Jinx to our ranks once again and she will take on Miss Puppies.
Claire Anderson: Both those matches sound amazing!
Laura Phoenix: Oh I am not done yet, in the Main Event of Dishonor, the number one contender Daniel Russow will take on Malachi. AND at ringside on commentary, will be our champion, Alexis Makarios.
Claire Anderson: That is huge!
Laura Phoenix: Ohhhhhhhh I am not done yet.....
(Laura takes a deep breath for a moment as she feels rather uncomfortable with this next announcement.)
Laura Phoenix: Look....we know this was bound to happen and I’m not exactly happy that it has lead to this but we know it was only a matter of time so, at Dishonor we will see what can be described as a battle for their souls as Jack Russow will make his official in-ring debut against his father...the “Iceman” Levi Russow.
Claire Anderson: ....that....that is HUGE!
Laura Phoenix: For some yes....for others...well...just pray. Thanks Claire.
(And with that Laura walks off camera)
Laura’s voice: NOW SOMEONE GET ME A DRINK!
HOUR 2 MAIN EVENT:
Amelia Emery v Cynthia Hellsing
(Search lights flash around the ring as the opening of “What’s up People” plays in the arena. Once the rocker scream sounds, the spotlight shines on Cynthia Hellsing, standing at the entrance. She is seen bouncing to the beat of her music with her a demented smile on her face. Her ring jacket is clad with various anime buttons.)
Meg Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is your main event of the evening. Introducing first, from Eco, Texas, Cynthia Hellsing!
JR Freeman: It’ll be interesting to see how Cynthia responds to being in this situation. It’s been known that she’s been...distracted as of late.
Alf: If you ask me, she doesn’t belong in the main event, neither of them do, but here we are.
JR Freeman: Will you stop?
Alf: No, I won’t stop. I’m not Sid Carmack, and you’re not Art Campbell, so stop trying!
JR Freeman: If I was half the announcer as Art, I’d be happy. He’s a legend.
(She walks to the ring holding a body pillow with image of a shirtless anime male character on it. She walks down to the ring clutching the pillow. When she reaches the ring, she walks around and gives the pillow to the timekeeper. She rolls under the bottom rope and crawl to camera side rope and smiles.)
Meg Reynolds: Introducing her opponent…
(The opening of "Bulletproof" by Diamante starts to play over the soumd system, as Amelia Emery walks out onto the stage. The fans cheer as Amelia looks out at the crowd, before slowly making her way down the ramp.)
Meg Reynolds: From London, England, Amelia Emery!
JR Freeman: Amelia looking to make a statement here in this match. A lot of people, including Amelia herself, were disappointed with what happened at Center Stage, and what many felt as being robbed from a fight between her and Manny Martinez.
Alf: Just goes to show that some people will never be happy.
(Amelia makes her way to the ring, sliding in. She’s got her game face on, and you can tell she means business. The ref checks with Amelia and Cynthia, and then calls for the bell to start the match.)
JR Freeman: And here we go! Once again, thank you for joining us on Friday night Riot, and this is our main event!
(The action starts off fast and furious, with both Amelia and Cynthia sizing each other up, delivering counters to everything the other tries to throw. Amelia goes for a superkick, but Cynthia sucks out of the way and goes for a drop kick, but Amelia blocks it. Once Cynthia gets back to her feet, Amelia backs her into the corner. She whips her to the opposite corner, following it up with a big splash. Cynthia staggers out of the corner, but when Amelia moves in, Cynthia catches her with a belly to belly suplex, staying on her for the pin.)
1…
2…
Kickout!
JR Freeman: Cynthia almost stoke one there!
Alf: That would have been embarrassing.
(The two get back to their feet, and go back at it, trading shots and counters. They go back and forth with standing switches and counters, matching each other move for move, even garnering a round of applause from the audience. Just then, Dillon Crowe appears on the stage, slowly making his way down the ramp.)
JR Freeman: What the hell is he doing here?
Alf: Hopefully, saving us from this mess.
JR Freeman: Ehat are you talking about? This has been a great match!
(Dillon walks down the ramp and gets to ringside. He starts yelling at the two women in the ring, as they try to ignore him. Cynthia goes for a suplex, but Amelia flips over and lands on her back, and nails Cynthia with the Anarchy Kick ‘47!)
JR Freeman: AK-47!
(Amelia quickly transitions into the Cheshire Grin submission, as Cynthia has no choice but to tap out.)
JR Freeman: And there it is! Amelia Emery wins with the Cheshire Grin, the finishing move she was passed fown from her brother, Lukas Emery.
(Amelia stands up and gets her hand raised, when she’s blasted from behind by a steel chair, wielded by Dillon Crowe!)
JR Freeman: What the hell!?
Alf: I dunno...I mean they had that exchange on Twitter the other week, and Crowe kinda left Amelia with a warning after. Maybe this is him following up on that?
JR Freeman: That’s bullshit! Get someone out here to stop this idiot!
(Cynthia has rolled out of the ring and is still on the ground in the outside, as Dillon lays into Amelia’s back with chair shots. Her body crumbles to the mat, as he starts to set up the chair wrapped around her leg. He starts stomping on the chair, as Amelia screams out in pain. The fans are near riot status by this point, as Crowe continues his attack. Suddenly, the fans erupt with cheers, as Lukas Emery slides into the ring, and takes Crowe down with a tackle. He starts nailing Crowe with vicious right hand shots, as security rushes the ring. Some of them check on Amelia, as the rest struggle to get Lukas off Dillon.)
JR Freeman: Jesus what the hell is going on here!? Cut to black, guys! Cut to black!
(The PWS Apex logo appears, and the show feed cuts to black, with the last shot being from the hard cam, showing the rest of security rushing the ring, trying to get Lukas and Crowe separated.)
WINNER= AMELIA EMERY
JR Freeman: We welcome to Friday night Riot!
Alf: We get to see Eddie Lopez the first thing too! At least he’s on time. The other guy was always late when he arrived.
(Eddie walks into the building with a grin on his face, as it’s his first day on the job...as COO. As he’s walking the halls of the building now, he happens to turn his head and sees something…. creepy. That creepy thing he see’s is Walken, the PWS-Apex Janitor. Eddie studies the man for a bit as he’s casually mopping the floor in reverse circles. He also threatens anybody who dears walk on his freshly mopped floors. Someone taps on his shoulder, Eddie jumps.)
Eddie Lopez: What!?
(The person who tapped Eddie was Daniel Clark, one of the backstage announcers.)
Daniel Clark: Eddie!
Eddie Lopez: That’s Mr. Lopez to you.
Daniel Clark: Really?
Eddie Lopez: Nah, just kidding. What’s up? I didn’t know we had such… creeps around here, you see that guy?
(Eddie points to Walken again, Daniel took a look at him as well.)
Daniel Clark: I know what you mean…. Anyway, are you excited for your first real show as COO?
Eddie Lopez: As long as my daughter doesn’t try to ram someone with a truck again…. I’m ready for the show. According to my watch though, it’s 8:04…. And they’re watching us. I think it’s time to go to ringside, don’t you Daniel?
Daniel Clark: And start a match?
Eddie Lopez: Of course! I don’t want this to drag on and on and on for 20 minutes.
Daniel Clark: Oh thank god.
(Eddie looks at the camera with a smirk on his face.)
Eddie Lopez: I’m here, I’m gonna watch this dude over here threaten shadows, as we go to ringside. Guys?
(The show cuts to ringside for a moment.)
Alf: I tell you what, Walken is a creepy man, I saw him yelling at his own shadow today at the hotel.
Jr Freeman: … Eddie has a lot to learn about a few people around here that’s for sure.
Singles Match
Morgan Baker v Moondust
Match starts off with Moondust using his size advantage over Morgan throwing her around the ring, much to the dismay of the crowd. Eventually though, Baker uses her speed and begins to chop down Moondust and eventually does get him off his feet with a headscissors takedown quickly followed up by an Evenflow DDT. She climbs the ropes and hits the Halestorm Swanton Bomb and with all her might hooks Moondusts legs for the 3 count.
WINNER= Morgan Baker
*the scene changes over to a back area of the arena, where Mihal is seen escorting a wickedly grinning Jinx out of the Security office*
Mihal: Just tell me, what were you doing?
Jinx: Nooooooooooooothing!
Mihal: Amy, I know when you’re lying to me. Now out with it. What did you do?
*Jinx pouts for a moment, then rolls her eyes with a defeated sigh*
Jinx: Okay fiiiiiiiiine! I wanted it to be a surprise, but I rigged the Security office door so that you guys have pyro go off whenever you leave to kick butts!
Mihal: Wait what? Amy we don’t need pyro.
*an explosion is heard along with a bright flash from the direction of the Security office, followed by an on fire Tyler Wheeler running past the two, screaming, with three other Guards chasing him with fire extinguishers. Jinx looks to Mihal, smiling*
Jinx: Well it’s done.
*Mihal shakes his head, then looks back at the office*
Mihal: Can you unhook it?
Jinx: Maybe?
Mihal: Scale of 1-10?
Jinx: Two…… and a half?
Mihal: Oh for…. fine. I’kk call the local bomb squad.
*Jinx looks disheartened.*
Jinx: I was just trying to make you feel better.
Mihal: What? Why would you think I wasn’t feeling good?
Jinx: I see how you look when you watch your old friends step onto the stage. The pyro, the lights, the music. You miss it. I was just trying to give you some of that feeling back.
*Mihal smiles and pulls Jinx in for a kiss.*
Mihal: Yeah I miss it. But I don’t need it. But if you want to get back out there, you know I’ve got your back all the way.
Jinx: Good! Because I handed my contract in to Star earlier today!
Mihal: Really?
*from down the hall we suddenly hear Star screaming*
Star: JINX! WERE YOU THE ONE WHO SPRAY PAINTED MY OFFICE PINK?!?!?!
Jinx: Gotta run!
*Jinx runs away as Star runs into frame, fuming*
Star: Consider your ass on ym bad side missy! I am going to put you through the ringer for this!
Mihal: She also set Tyler on fire….
Star: He will live. I can’t say the same for my leather office chair. And why does the Security office look like a bomb went off?
Mihal: Well-
Star: You know what, I don’t care right now. Just do what you need to do to fix it. I have a show to run and several missed calls to return.
*Mihal shrugs as Star walks away. Pulling out cell phone he starts dialling*
Mihal: Hello, 911? Yeah we have a pyro-technic display that needs a professional touch…
*the scene fades to black*
Singles Match
Miss Puppies v Alanah O'Connell
(The match started with Miss Puppies looking Alanah up and down. Alanah looke weirded out but shook it off an began the match. The two locked up, and Miss Puppies used her size advantage to take immediate control over the match. She maintained control for the first several minutes, while Alanah took everything Miss Puppies could throw her way, and still kick out. This match was a true showing of Alanah's determination. However, Miss Puppies was able to deliver a Cherrybomb for the 3 count)
WINNER= MISS PUPPIES
(The show comes back from commercial to the announcer table)
Alf: Welcome back, I am recieving report that there is a commotion backstage... let's go check it out.
(The cameras cut backstage where Mack McKane, Miles Kasey, Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez and Alexis Makarios are all in the middle of a big fight! Alexis and Miles and throwing punches back and forth, while Mack and Jenn are locked up.)
JR: What happened?
Alf: We dont know... no one saw what started this. Who knows!!!
(Mack pushes Jenn into the wall and turns towards Alexis, and he and Miles begin to double team her. Jenn shakes it off and jumps on Miles back, trying to even the score. At this point, security begins to show up being led by GM Laura Pheonix.)
Laura: GET THESE 4 APART! NOW!!!
(Multiple security members begin to try and separate the 4, and it takes about 3 people holding each of them to keep them apart.)
Laura: Get them out of here!!! Mihal! Regain control!!! NOW!!!
(Mihal begins to get the 4 separated, taking Miles and Jenn in separate directions. Mack gets free from the guys holding him back and he lunges at Alexis. It takes twice as many men to separate them.)
Laura: GET THEM OUT OF THE DAMN BUILDING...NOW!!! AND I SWEAR TO GOD IF THIS HAPPENS AGAIN IT WONT BE PRETTY!!!
(Security gets all 4 of them in different directions. Laura breathes a sigh of relief.)
Laura: First night on the job... and I already had to break out the mom voice...
(She looked frustrated as the cameras cut to ringside.)
Alf: I think.. that means no tag match tonight...
JR: I'd say so...
HOUR 1 MAIN EVENT:
TAG TEAM MATCH
Miles Kasey and Mack McKane v Alexis Makarios and Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez
MATCH CANCELLED
WINNER= N/A
(The cameras cuts to the big screen, where a video message starts to play from Daniel Russow. He’s holding the camera as he paces around.)
Daniel Russow: Hey guys, I wanted to apologizing for not being there this week. Audrey has been experiencing some sickness this week, and the doctors didn’t want her flying that far, so I’m sticking back to take care of her. However, I WILL be at Dishonored in Beijing in two weeks. Hope you all enjoy the rest of the show. Oh, and ole’ homewrecker, try not to get yourself ejected at that show, mmkay? Because I want you ringside on commentary so you can see EXACTLY what you are in for.
(The message ends, as the cameras cut away.)
Singles Match
Trina Roberts v Chris Blade
(The bell rings Trina and Blade lock up in the middle of the ring. Blade gets the early advantage of the exchange. When he threw her into the ropes, Trina ducks a pending clothesline, Blade runs towards the ropes, this is where Trina found a way to knock the bigger man to the ground. Once Blade is on the ground, she keeps him grounded, by staying on top of him, no inch to breath. Blade starts to fight back, but Trina keeps him down. She uses the ring to her advantage, by slamming his legs and knees onto the edge. As the match moves on, Trina tries to finish Blade off, but Blade keeps trying to fight back. At one point in the match, he slapped her across the face, leaving a handprint when he did. But that only angered Trina even more. Towards the final part of the match, Trina is outside of the ring, she has Blade down with his leg in her hand. She wraps his leg around the ring post several times, before slithering back into the ring like a snake. She hooks in the “Causing Mayhem” submission hold, Blade doesn’t want to give up at first but he has too because his legs are killing him.)
Jr Freeman: Wow….
Alf: Poor Blade. Trina came in angry and she wasn’t going to let him gain any advantage of the match. Outside of the slap to the face that only made her mad.
JR Freeman: Wrong place at the wrong time for Blade.
Alf: Trina is also angry at the management and it showed.
WINNER= TRINA ROBERTS
(The cameras cut back to ringside after a commercial.)
JR: Tonight sure has been interesting so far!
Alf: Between Jinx causing trouble backstage, to the brawl involving the 4 people involved in a huge tag team match tonight, which caused the whole match to be cancelled!
JR: And we just saw a pissed off Trina Roberts brutalize developmental talent, Chris Blade.
Alf: I don't think she is done there... Let's cut backstage!
(The cameras cut to backstage where Trina is in the process of storming out of the arena, only to be stopped by Star Stormz)
Star: HEY! I told you to meet me in my office so we could talk.
Trina: I'm done talking.
Star: I'm not! You go on Twitter to air your grievances?
Trina: And it worked, didn't it. Got your attention, didn't it?
Star: Yes, you got my attention. And NOT in a good way! You are lucky that I don't fine you, or even fire you, for breach of contract!
Trina: Nothing in my contract controlling what I say or do on social media.
Star: Maybe not. But your contract CLEARLY states that for EVERY match you are in, you are to send in a video promo to hype the match. Out of the last 3 matches you were booked in, you sent in for 1. ONE! One out of three! That is unacceptable.
Trina: Not like you'd air them when they are some one as low on your list as me. Why should I waste my time.
Star: Because it is in your contract!
Trina: Well, your "contract" can kiss my ass
Star: You get out of my sight until I decide what to do with you.
Trina: Gladly.
Star: And don't bother showing up next week at Dishonored! I'm suspending you from the show... without pay. Now get out of my building.
(Star turns and walks away as an angry Trina storms off into the parking lot.)
Singles Match
Gracie Lopez v Richard Rider
(The match starts out with Rider pointing and laughing at Gracie, repeatedly calling her "Baby Lopez". She tilts her head and waits for him to not be paying attention before she takes and kicks him in the gut! While he is doubled over she clubs the back of his head, and takes control of the match. She keeps control of the match the whole time, being unusually aggressive towards Rider. She connects with a Style and Grace, for the 1-2-3.)
WINNER= GRACIE LOPEZ
(We switch to the backstage area where Claire Anderson is standing by...)
Claire Anderson: Ladies and Gentlemen, at this time please welcome my guest, the New General Manager of Friday Night Riot, PWS Legend, Laura Phoenix!
(From the side Laura steps in looking a little worse for wear.)
Laura Phoenix: Hey Claire, sorry about my look for this. It’s been a hell of a night.
Claire Anderson: I understand that after what took place earlier tonight for our first hour main event, do we have any updates?
Laura Phoenix: Just know that all 4 are lucky to not be facing ANY consequences for their actions. They have all been booted from the venue for now and I don’t know who started what but they are to stay away from one another until we can solve these issues going on.
(With that Laura smooths down her hair and takes a deep breath as Claire hands her a bottle of water.)
Laura Phoenix: Thanks....need something stronger though...
Claire Anderson: In due time, but as we know the next show will be Dishonor and I’ve been told that you have some announcements to be made about that show.
Laura Phoenix: Yes! In fact I am really loving how well things are coming together and I hope that our young Mr. Kasey is watching this because he is about to get his wish. A rematch from Center Stage, the United Championship will be on the line as Alanah O’Connell will get her rematch against Miles Kasey. ALSO, we will see the re-debut of Jinx to our ranks once again and she will take on Miss Puppies.
Claire Anderson: Both those matches sound amazing!
Laura Phoenix: Oh I am not done yet, in the Main Event of Dishonor, the number one contender Daniel Russow will take on Malachi. AND at ringside on commentary, will be our champion, Alexis Makarios.
Claire Anderson: That is huge!
Laura Phoenix: Ohhhhhhhh I am not done yet.....
(Laura takes a deep breath for a moment as she feels rather uncomfortable with this next announcement.)
Laura Phoenix: Look....we know this was bound to happen and I’m not exactly happy that it has lead to this but we know it was only a matter of time so, at Dishonor we will see what can be described as a battle for their souls as Jack Russow will make his official in-ring debut against his father...the “Iceman” Levi Russow.
Claire Anderson: ....that....that is HUGE!
Laura Phoenix: For some yes....for others...well...just pray. Thanks Claire.
(And with that Laura walks off camera)
Laura’s voice: NOW SOMEONE GET ME A DRINK!
HOUR 2 MAIN EVENT:
Amelia Emery v Cynthia Hellsing
(Search lights flash around the ring as the opening of “What’s up People” plays in the arena. Once the rocker scream sounds, the spotlight shines on Cynthia Hellsing, standing at the entrance. She is seen bouncing to the beat of her music with her a demented smile on her face. Her ring jacket is clad with various anime buttons.)
Meg Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is your main event of the evening. Introducing first, from Eco, Texas, Cynthia Hellsing!
JR Freeman: It’ll be interesting to see how Cynthia responds to being in this situation. It’s been known that she’s been...distracted as of late.
Alf: If you ask me, she doesn’t belong in the main event, neither of them do, but here we are.
JR Freeman: Will you stop?
Alf: No, I won’t stop. I’m not Sid Carmack, and you’re not Art Campbell, so stop trying!
JR Freeman: If I was half the announcer as Art, I’d be happy. He’s a legend.
(She walks to the ring holding a body pillow with image of a shirtless anime male character on it. She walks down to the ring clutching the pillow. When she reaches the ring, she walks around and gives the pillow to the timekeeper. She rolls under the bottom rope and crawl to camera side rope and smiles.)
Meg Reynolds: Introducing her opponent…
(The opening of "Bulletproof" by Diamante starts to play over the soumd system, as Amelia Emery walks out onto the stage. The fans cheer as Amelia looks out at the crowd, before slowly making her way down the ramp.)
Meg Reynolds: From London, England, Amelia Emery!
JR Freeman: Amelia looking to make a statement here in this match. A lot of people, including Amelia herself, were disappointed with what happened at Center Stage, and what many felt as being robbed from a fight between her and Manny Martinez.
Alf: Just goes to show that some people will never be happy.
(Amelia makes her way to the ring, sliding in. She’s got her game face on, and you can tell she means business. The ref checks with Amelia and Cynthia, and then calls for the bell to start the match.)
JR Freeman: And here we go! Once again, thank you for joining us on Friday night Riot, and this is our main event!
(The action starts off fast and furious, with both Amelia and Cynthia sizing each other up, delivering counters to everything the other tries to throw. Amelia goes for a superkick, but Cynthia sucks out of the way and goes for a drop kick, but Amelia blocks it. Once Cynthia gets back to her feet, Amelia backs her into the corner. She whips her to the opposite corner, following it up with a big splash. Cynthia staggers out of the corner, but when Amelia moves in, Cynthia catches her with a belly to belly suplex, staying on her for the pin.)
1…
2…
Kickout!
JR Freeman: Cynthia almost stoke one there!
Alf: That would have been embarrassing.
(The two get back to their feet, and go back at it, trading shots and counters. They go back and forth with standing switches and counters, matching each other move for move, even garnering a round of applause from the audience. Just then, Dillon Crowe appears on the stage, slowly making his way down the ramp.)
JR Freeman: What the hell is he doing here?
Alf: Hopefully, saving us from this mess.
JR Freeman: Ehat are you talking about? This has been a great match!
(Dillon walks down the ramp and gets to ringside. He starts yelling at the two women in the ring, as they try to ignore him. Cynthia goes for a suplex, but Amelia flips over and lands on her back, and nails Cynthia with the Anarchy Kick ‘47!)
JR Freeman: AK-47!
(Amelia quickly transitions into the Cheshire Grin submission, as Cynthia has no choice but to tap out.)
JR Freeman: And there it is! Amelia Emery wins with the Cheshire Grin, the finishing move she was passed fown from her brother, Lukas Emery.
(Amelia stands up and gets her hand raised, when she’s blasted from behind by a steel chair, wielded by Dillon Crowe!)
JR Freeman: What the hell!?
Alf: I dunno...I mean they had that exchange on Twitter the other week, and Crowe kinda left Amelia with a warning after. Maybe this is him following up on that?
JR Freeman: That’s bullshit! Get someone out here to stop this idiot!
(Cynthia has rolled out of the ring and is still on the ground in the outside, as Dillon lays into Amelia’s back with chair shots. Her body crumbles to the mat, as he starts to set up the chair wrapped around her leg. He starts stomping on the chair, as Amelia screams out in pain. The fans are near riot status by this point, as Crowe continues his attack. Suddenly, the fans erupt with cheers, as Lukas Emery slides into the ring, and takes Crowe down with a tackle. He starts nailing Crowe with vicious right hand shots, as security rushes the ring. Some of them check on Amelia, as the rest struggle to get Lukas off Dillon.)
JR Freeman: Jesus what the hell is going on here!? Cut to black, guys! Cut to black!
(The PWS Apex logo appears, and the show feed cuts to black, with the last shot being from the hard cam, showing the rest of security rushing the ring, trying to get Lukas and Crowe separated.)
WINNER= AMELIA EMERY