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Post by Xion Zeros on Jun 24, 2013 1:28:34 GMT -5
Recorded Date: June 14, 2013 Air Date: June 18, 2013 - Riot Control's Riot Match Winner Hano Eiyu announces his decision on which championship that he will challenge for
Prof. X: The aftermath of Riot Control and the road towards Slammiversary begins here tonight, GZWA fans. Welcome to another edition of GZWA Primetime, ladies and gentlemen. We have an action-packed line-up here tonight... Francine: Hold that thought, Professor. It looks like our Riot Control winner is going to start things off here tonight. The Carter: He's had plenty of time to think about which title to go for and I'm anxious to know what he has in mind. If it was up to me, I would challenge for the Women's Championship just for I could have some one-on-one time with the GZWA Divas! Francine: The sad thing with that is you're guaranteed to win as there's not a woman in this company who would want to share ring time with you, so you would win that by default.
Chaoz Japan by ParagonX9 blasts through the arena. We see Hano Eiyu walking out from backstage as he looks at the cheering crowd with a microphone in his hand. He stares at them before he walks down the ramp. He has a straight face as he kept walking. Reaching the ring, he climbs on the apron and looks at the crowd, who are still cheering for him. He climbs on the ropes and springboards into the ring, landing safely on his feet. He climb on the turnbuckle as he looks at the crowd. They give out a loud pop as they witness it. The song fades out as the crowd still cheers for him. Hano still looks at them, keeping that same stone expression. He goes down and looks at them.
Hano Eiyu:...
He begins to tap on the microphone, looking at it for volume adjustment. The crowd's cheers fade away as they try to listen to him. He begins to say something.
Hano Eiyu:...
Nothing. He paused himself before looking and walking around. The crowd becomes curious to what he's trying to say. He tries to recollect himself before he could speak.
Hano Eiyu:...
Still nothing. People are wondering what he's trying to say. There are murmurs through the audience. Finally, he manages to speak up.
Hano Eiyu: World Heavyweight...
The crowd is confused as murmurs spread around the crowd. He drops the microphone and exits the ring as he leaves to head backstage.
Prof. X: You heard it here first, GZWA fans. Hano Eiyu is looking to challenge for the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship! - 3 on 3 Tag Team Match - GZWA Women's Champion "The Beautiful Dragon" Mei Long, "The Anti-Diva" Paige, and "The Crown Jewel" Sapphire vs. The MisFits ("The Pretty Rose" Rose Cortez, "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson, and "Hardcore Harlot" Amanda Cortez)
Primetime returns from commercial break with everyone still buzzing about Hano Eiyu’s decision to challenge for the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship.
Francine: If he puts on as strong of a performance that he did at Riot Control at Slammiversary then he is a shoe-in to become the next GZWA World Heavyweight Champion. The Carter: Well, I dunno. AJ Styles has had that title for well over a year now, and I doubt he’s going to let it slip out of his hands easily. Prof. X: Great points you two, but let’s focus on our opening contest as the GZWA Women’s Champion is joined by the Crown Jewel and the Anti-Diva against the MisFits. Francine: As much as I hate to admit this, but the MisFits had a strong showing at Riot Control despite picking up the gold. They managed to leave chaos in their wake in every match that they were involved with. The Carter: I still can’t believe that Sapphire is rebounding from Genesis by dating that loser Trent... Francine: Get over it, Carter. He was the first guy she saw in her post-drunken depression. You got to that bar too late.
The MisFits arrive to the bottom of the entrance ramp and beckon Mei Long, Sapphire, and Paige to come out of the ring on their terms. To the live crowd’s surprise, the trio thanks the invitation as both Sapphire and Paige suicide dive through the ropes and tackle Laura Jackson and Amanda Cortez to the floor. Rose looks confused as her two partners go down around her and Mei Long vaults over the top rope with an Asai Moonsault into the Pretty Rose.
Sapphire rolls Amanda into the ring and quickly slides into the ring to pursue her prey. Sapphire is still clearly visibly angry from Amanda’s involvement in ruining her relationship between herself and Genesis. She beckons the Hardcore Harlot to her feet as she stalked her with a Striking Spear on her mind. Amanda slowly rose to her feet and leaned onto the nearby ropes as Sapphire closed the gap between them. Amanda counters with a drop toe hold, dropping the Crown Jewel onto the middle ropes. The Hardcore Harlot follows up with a 619 and springboards off the ropes with a Body Splash to the downed Crown Jewel, but Sapphire counters with her knees up. Amanda holds her abdomen in pain as she attempts to return to her feet. Sapphire drives her face-first into the canvas with a two-handed bulldog before transitioning into an application of the Camel Clutch.
The Tattooed Beauty races into the ring and delivers a Super Kick with enough force that it knocks Sapphire in front of her team’s corner from the blow. Amanda crawled over and tagged in Laura as Paige eagerly tagged herself into the action. The Anti-Diva greeted the incoming Laura Jackson with a Snap Suplex before unleashing her signature primal scream to the delight of the live crowd. Paige then grabs two handfuls of Laura’s raven-colored hair and whips her across the ring with a hair-pull whip. Paige motions to repeat this again, but the Tattooed Beauty rakes the Anti-Diva in the eyes. Laura capitalizes on this opportunity with the Tattoo This (Half Nelson Suplex) while both Amanda and Rose both take the opportunity to knock Mei Long and Sapphire from off the ring apron. Amanda then takes a moment to charm Referee Slick Johnson while Rose pulls up the protective padding from the corner to expose the hard unforgiving boards below as the Tattooed Beauty set Paige up for the Tampa Driver (Cradle Piledriver).
Prof. X: What are the MisFits doing? Francine: Looks like Laura wants to cripple Paige after getting her eliminated from the Riot. The Carter: Someone needs to get in there and stop this!
Paige counters by flipping Laura overhead and over the top rope. The Anti-Diva quickly climbs the nearby turnbuckle and greets the Tattooed Beauty with a Diving Cross Body to the outside of the ring just as she stands back up. Amanda quickly turns to help Laura but she’s stopped in her tracks by Sapphire with a Gutbuster Drop. At ringside, Rose delivers a Backstabber to the waking Anti-Diva and proceeds to help Laura back to her feet as Slick has started the ring out count. Mei Long races to Paige’s aid, running across the barricade before delivering a Flying Forearm Smash to the Pretty Rose.
4... 5... 6... 7...
Both Paige and Laura slide into the ring in unison while Sapphire delivers an Enzuigiri to the waking Hardcore Harlot. Amanda ducks the kick and responds with the #1 Stunna (Stone Cold Stunner). Amanda then helps Laura to her feet as they look to each other with sinister smiles washing over their faces. Laura drags Paige to her feet in a Full Nelson hold while Amanda hits the ropes and rebounds with a Fade to Black (Spear). Paige slips out of the hold at the last second, causing Amanda to take out Laura instead. Amanda stood there, pulling at her hair as she cursed herself for that mistake while the Beautiful Dragon took advantage of the situation delivering a Missile Dropkick to the Hardcore Harlot. The blow sent her reeling into the pending RamPaige (Cradle DDT) from the Anti-Diva.
Prof. X: Keep in mind, ladies and gentlemen that Amanda is NOT the legal partner in this match! Francine: No one hasn’t forgotten that Laura’s still legal in this. The Carter: I wonder if I could tag in and get into the middle of this... Francine: No one would want to be your partner if they knew where those hands have been. Prof. X: Paige is going for the pin...
One... Two... Thre--Wait!!
Rose Cortez breaks the pin with chair shot over Paige’s spine as Slick Johnson signals for the bell giving the team of Paige, Mei Long, and Sapphire the victory tonight via disqualification.
Sapphire charges in to intervene but only receives a chair shot to the skull from the Pretty Rose. Rose lines up another chair shot to the waking Anti-Diva but Mei Long makes the save in the form of a Windmill Kick, smashing the chair back into Rose’s face in the process. Amanda and Laura grab the fallen Pretty Rose and retreat up the entrance ramp while the GZWA Women’s Champion helps both Sapphire and Paige to their feet. The three Divas stare daggers at the MisFits’ retreat as Primetime takes a commercial break. - The tron quickly begins to show footage from before the show started backstage. Amber and Chanel Rodriguez can be seen carrying boxes with decorations hanging over the side. The pair walk along the backstage hallway and then turn into a large open room. Inside Mariah, Leon, Keri Cruz, and Greg Ramirez can be seen setting up tables and putting up streamers along with balloons and even a pinata. Amber smiles and places her box down. She heads over to Keri and Greg and thanks them before heading over to Leon. Leon looks up as Amber walks up to him smiling.
Amber: Tonight is going to be great. I can't wait to see his face.
Amber hugs Leon.
Leon: You planned it. everything looks good Miss Torres.
Amber smiles as Leon kisses her forehead. Her phone vibrates and she picks it up.
Amber: Okay, thank you guys so much. We'll be there shortly.
Amber hangs up the call and looks around at the room.
Amber: Ok Guys, take ten. Leon I need you to go pick up his birthday cake. The show starts in 3 hours so be quick please. everyone else, good job. And thank you again so much for the help. I'll see you guys later tonight!
Everyone clears out while Mariah stays behind. She walks up to Amber and hugs her
Mariah: Three years flew by! Its crazy how old that little guy is now. I remember when you first told me that you and Leon were expecting.. I wanted to... Let’s just say over the years Leon has grown on me. He's a great dad and treats you so well. I know he has your back on anything.
Amber and Mariah hug again.
Mariah: That being said... I'm concerned about you and this whole Rae situation, Amber...
Amber rolls her eyes, “I can take care of myself, sis. I’m just as familiar with her reputation as you are. We were both in ZXWWF together remember? I’m not going to let her get in my head. I’m here to support Leon out there. If she manages to get in my way, then she’s going down just like everyone else.”
Mariah smiles, “Feisty as ever, I see. Just know that if you ever need anything I am always here. Amanda never seems to take my advice, but at least I know you and friends appreciate my words of wisdom.”
Amber: I know you’re just looking out for me, but really I got this. Just because she was a former champion back then doesn’t mean she can look down at me here. I have just as much -- no, more to prove here than she does.
Mariah smirks, “When that day does come around when you’re at the top as champion, you know I’m going to be the first person you defend that it against.”
Amber winks, “I wouldn’t want it any other way! Mom would love to see that.”
Mariah: Speaking of Mom, she will be happy to see all of us together for once tonight. Is there anything else you need help taking care of before everyone gets here?
Amber adds, “Yeah, just one more thing. C’mon let’s set up the tables before they get back with the cake.” - Singles Match - "The Living Dead Girl" Katie Matthews vs. AJ Lee
As soon as the opening bell rings, the sounds of Feuer Frei play as Amanda arrives, driving around the ring in her motorcycle all while staring at Katie. Thinking her to be distracted, AJ sprints towards Katie, who responds by throwing her fist, whacking the incoming AJ directly in the nose with a stiff fist and sending her to the mat. She tries to drag AJ back up, but it appears that the Crazy Chick has already been knocked out from the punch. Blood drips down her nose, and her dazed body is pushed by Katie into the corner, where she drops into a seated position. The Living Dead Girl runs at her, almost kicking her face clean off, while AJ still seems unconscious. Dragging her out of the corner by her arm, Katie prepares to latch on an Omoplata Crossface when AJ suddenly comes to life, the blood on the lower half of her face almost covering her mouth. Grabbing Katie by her throat, she shoves her into the mat and begins to choke her, her own eyes almost glazing over while she licks the blood from her mouth. The referee reaches up to a 4 count before AJ finally lets go.
The unstable girl takes a few steps back, taking seductive footsteps, while wiping the blood from her face and licking it, making her smile in an erotic manner. Katie starts to sit up, which AJ quickly responds to by literally SMASHING the sole of her boot into Katie's face, the blow making her flip so that she lands face first on the mat. Not content, AJ's eye and head twitch concurrently before she runs at Katie, turning her around and kneeling on top of her. Looking at her fist as though she planned to make out with it, she looks back at Katie and begins a series of brutal stiff punches to her forehead, with the referee being the only thing saving Katie from possibly being murdered in the middle of the ring once more. AJ steps back once more, sitting on the middle rope as she watches the referee check if Katie is able to continue. The blonde slowly crawls back to her feet and smiles as she gestures for AJ to come ahead.
The petite powered girl slowly moves towards her, doing her trademark skipping in a circle around her before Katie surprises her by spitting green mist into her face, blinding her. AJ immediately drops to the mat and crawls to the outside screaming as though she had been stabbed. The momentary distraction allows Katie to recover for a moment, during which time she stares at Amanda on the outside. While being counted out, AJ eventually manages to use the ring apron to regain some of her eyesight back, her eyes closed as she re enters the ring. Unfortunately for her, she only gets another spraying of mist to the face. This time Katie catches her by the hair before she can escape and headbutts her, sending her down to the ground. While AJ lies dazed, Katie surprises everyone by cleaning her eyes, giving her sight back. The green faced AJ slowly starts to make her way back up, with Katie attempting to hit her with a roundhouse kick, which she barely ducks under. Running towards Katie once more, she slams her down with a Ryback-esque clothesline.
Once again kneeling over Katie, AJ grabs her head with her hands and screams taunts to her face before standing up and taking a trick from her formal boyfriend Daniel Bryan by grabbing her arms and kicking Katie's head in. She taunts for what she assumes to be an easy victory, when Katie drags her by her jean shorts for a roll up, but only gets a two count. While breaking off from the roll up, Katie almost accidentally pulls AJ's shorts off, managing to removing the belt. AJ moves towards her angrily, but the disfiguration of her belt on her shorts causes problems for her to the point where she simply tears them off, revealing her panties to be black, white and blue, with four red stars on the front, similar to a certain male superstar's attire. She runs towards Katie, choking her into the ropes with her knee while a look of pure rage shows on her face. Forcibly dragging her by the head back to her feet, AJ slams her back down with the Sliced Bread #2, perhaps her strongest one yet.
She goes for a pin and would surely have gotten the 3 count, but pulls Katie's shoulder up, shaking her head at the ref while smiling. In a bizarre twist, she takes her shirt off, revealing an extremely cut up version of CM Punk's "In Punk We Trust" shirt under it. Dragging Katie up to the corner, she laughs as she runs at her and hits her in the jaw with her exposed knee, which she follows up by grabbing her head and knocking her into the mat, in a not so subtle "tribute". She continues the act by making a "goodnight" gesture while waiting for Katie to get up. Then AJ lifts her onto her shoulders and her green smile stares at the camera before she drops Katie onto her knee. She once again lies down for the pin but again rises up, laughing as she looks at the camera once more, the green mist on her face only serving to make her appear more frightening. To continue her mock tribute, she locks Katie in the Anaconda Vice, which seems moot at this point due to Katie being unresponsive, eventually resulting in the referee calling the match to AJ from Katie passing out.
- After the match is over Amanda climbs down from her Harley. With a mean smile in her face she slides into the ring and glares at the unconscious Katie.
"Okay, now you're gonna pay bitch."
Amanda grabs Katie by her wrists drags her into the corner. Now she kicks off her high heeled stripper sandals and runs at Katie. For a moment it looks like she's gonna spear her, but in the last second she stops. She grins at Katie as she looks down at her. With a smirk in her face she sits down on Katie's lap and crosses her legs. Then she puts her feet on Katie's shoulders and with a quick movement she turns around so that she's in a position like for push-ups, bit with her feet still on Katie's shoulders.
"And now you're gonna kiss my ass and tell me that you're sorry for costing me the win. And you'll call me Mistress from now on."
But Katie is still out and can't say anything, so Amanda bends her legs and smashes her ass really hard into Katie's face. She repeats this again and again and then she presses it against Katie's face and chokes her. The referee and some officials hurry over to them and it takes three people to get the furious Amanda away from Katie. They pull her back, but Amanda screams and kicks and it's so hard to get her under control.
"Fuck, you just had luck, but I'll get you and then I'm gonna make you my bitch. You'll pay and you'll do what I order you to do, you fucking bitch..." Then she laughs in a dirty way. "Haha, and you just had the pleasure of being on the receiving end of my new submission finisher 'Surra de Bunda'. I hope you enjoyed it, Hun." Eventually the officials manage to drag Amanda out of the ring. Still in a rage she starts her Harley again and drives off with a huge burn out.
- Backstage in the halls, AJ Lee can be seen skipping around, holding a custom made Heartbuster shirt she had made for her group, while still covered in her own blood and green mist, suddenly she notices CM Punk and Lise Starr standing together having a conversation. The two were being quite flirty with each other which isn’t surprising with how close they have gotten after the events of Riot Control. AJ almost goes over to interrupt before hiding behind a wall and listening in.
"Are you doing anything after the show? I was thinking, maybe we could do something. A movie?"
CM Punk scratches his head, before merely shrugging. "Sure, you want to go see that new Superman movie? I heard it's pretty good."
Shaking her head, AJ mutters under her breath as she holds her hands together, begging. No, no, no, say no!
"Alright. Not much of a Superman fan but I'm sure that should be great." She nodded before smirking. "And I know I said it before but thanks for a great date the other night, Mr. Best In The World."
AJ's eyes widen and she drops the shirt in horror, but she keeps paying attention as Punk smiles. "I told you I don't disappoint. I haven't ever had any complaints in my line of work."
"Well, tonight should be another great one. That and me taking down whats-her-face. I know I've got this win." Lise chuckled before stopping and widening her eyes. "Oh crap... I forgot... AJ."
Smiling at her best friend remembering her, AJ throws her arm, quietly shouting "Yes, alright Lise!"
Punk cuts his eyes towards her. "What about AJ? Don't tell me you're going to cancel on me just to have a girl’s night watching Twilight and doing each other's hair while eating ice cream..."
"No, not that... plus I hate Twilight." She looked at the time on her phone before placing the phone back into her pocket. "Damn it. I missed out on her match. She really wanted me to watch it because Katie Matthews said a bunch of crap about her. I promised I would pay a lot of attention to the match."
AJ's arms drop as she gives the same expression and body language as a person who had just been shot in the heart while CM Punk shrugged. "C'mon just watch it on YouTube or something. It's not like she's going to know the difference. Come up with some excuse and we can get out of here later. That way you have time to check it out later before you see her later this week."
"You're right. I'm making this such a big deal when I could do it the easy way. I'll tell her that I'm busy with promotional stuff and will talk to her about the match later in the week but I'll quickly check out who won on my phone." Lise said as she brushed some hair out of her face, while AJ drops down to her knees, slamming her fists into her forehead. "Sorry to bring her up again but it's kinda hard keeping this from her. I know she won't take it well. AJ's still pissed about that drama back in the E."
"Tell me about it. It's not my fault that she doesn't know how to take a hint to buzz off." Punk said as he shook his head but then he snapped his fingers. "Maybe we can get Deano to distract her somehow. I heard there's a pretty big 24 hr. arcade in town that she would like."
"I guess we could try that, although I wouldn't be surprised if it resulted in something happening between them. AJ tends to fall for guys pretty quickly." She laughed, while AJ puts her hands over her mouth to avoid the two hearing her hysterical sobbing while tears drip down her eyes. "Well, let's talk about that in a moment because I need to get ready for my match. I’ll see you soon."
Punk playfully slaps her on the rear to hurry up. "Don't have too much fun out there with Miss Peachy. Remember you promised to serve me 'dessert' later."
“Do you think I forgot about that promise?” Lise finished with a seductive smile before leaving the scene to head to her locker room. Meanwhile, AJ turns around one last time to see them both gone and gets back up to her feet, sniffing. Suddenly her eye twitches and a creepy smirk appears on her face as she skips away, making her way back to the medical room to clean her physical wounds, with a look of pain and mental psychosis. - Singles w/ Managers Match - "The Statement" Victor Phillips (w/ "The Ultimate Vixen" Raven) vs. Leon Torres (w/ Amber Torres)
The Carter: Now this is going to be an interesting match. After the exchange of words between their ladies at Riot Control, I wondering how these two Superstars are keep them on a short leash tonight. Prof. X: The Statement has been away from the ring for quite a long time before Raven pulled him out of retirement. I wonder if he still has what it takes to rise up through the ranks. Francine: Leon has been away from the action here in GZWA for some time too, but he has been honing his craft around the world on the independent scene. Whoever is going to win this is going to come down to who wants it more... or whose lady is going to help tip the scales more into her partner’s favor.
Despite the hateful glances exchanged by both Raven and Amber at ringside, both Superstars start the match with a friendly fist bump at the sound of the opening bell. The two Superstars lock up with The Statement quickly gaining the upperhand as he wrenches Leon’s arm behind him. Leon counters with a hip toss to leave Victor grounded and follows up with an enzuigiri as he rose to his feet. The Statement ducks the blow and retaliates with a Release German Suplex. Leon lands on his feet behind Victor as Victor spun around with a clothesline as Leon struck with one of his own. Both Superstar collide into the center of the ring and hit the canvas as Amber and Raven cheer them on from ringside. Both Leon and Victor return to their feet smirking to the other.
Francine: Looks like the warm-up is over. Prof. X: That was the warm-up? Wow, I hope you folks watching at home are glued to your seats as it’s only going to get better from here. The Carter: How so? Is Raven and Amber going to undress to motivate the boys? Francine: This is a wrestling match, Carter. They are not here to motivate you to touch yourself.
Leon Torres charges The Statement after they both took the moment to acknowledge the crowd’s cheers for their performance thus far. Victor answers by directing his momentum towards the corner with an Irish whip. Leon vaults up the corner and dives down towards Victor with a Diving Hurracanrana. The Statement answers with a Tigerbomb to counter, securing Leon’s shoulders to the canvas in a pin attempt.
One... Two... NO!!
Leon pushes himself off the canvas with a handstand, delivering a Hurracanrana to The Statement to free himself from this situation. Leon kips up back onto his feet and delivers a Sitout Facebuster to the waking Statement with such force that his head bounces off the canvas, allowing Leon to follow up with a Reverse Twist of Fate as Amber excitedly cheers at ringside. Raven slams her fists on the ring apron repeatedly as Leon covers Victor.
One... Two... Th--NO!!
Victor rolls his shoulder off the canvas and quickly turns the tide back into his favor by applying a Single Leg Boston Crab. Leon balls up his fists tightly and he endures the pain as now Amber is the one shouting at ringside, urging Leon not to give up while Raven cheers for Victor. Leon reaches for the ropes of desperation but The Statement drags him back towards the center of the ring. Leon rolls his hips and uses his free leg to deliver an enzuigiri to Victor’s skull. The Statement releases the hold as Leon limps back to his feet. He hits the ropes and delivers a Shoe Shine (Running Big Boot) to The Statement, but Victor answers with a Release Belly to Belly Suplex send Leon across the ring. Leon leans against the corner post as The Statement closes the gap between them and delivers a shoulder thrust into the corner. Leon leapfrogs over Victor’s body who manages to hit the brakes in the nick of time to save himself from impacting into the corner post. That doesn’t save him from the pending 540 Kick from Leon as Victor turns around. The blow causes Victor to smash his skull over the turnbuckle as Leon capitalizes with The Lockdown (Running Bulldog to Crossface) as he applies the hold in the center of the ring. Victor is already stunned from the blow jarring his skull onto the turnbuckle and it takes no time to force him to tap out, thus giving Leon tonight’s victory by submission.
After the match Victor and Leon meet face to face in the middle of the ring. Victor is first to extend the olive branch as he reaches out for a handshake and Leon accepts. Ringside, Amber rolls her eyes while Raven makes her disdain more vocal as she's never been known for good sportsmanship. She shakes her head brushing past Amber while also sending a talk-to-the-hand motion her way. Rae heads up the ramp to meet with Victor as they head backstage. Amber stands by her man in the ring sending her own gesture Raven's way.....a Steve Austin classic, as the scene faded to a commercial break.
- AJ Styles arrives to the arena, dressed in street clothes, rubbing his temples, as he makes his way in the main backstage area. He finds a chair away from the hustle and bustle as workers are scurrying around, and takes out his cell phone. He sees a couple of text messages from Mei Long over the last few hours that he meant to return, but he'd been busy and now had a headache from everything, as he reads the messages once more, before dialing her number to call her. As soon as she says hello, AJ smiles as her voice calms him from everything else going on.
Hey, beautiful.
“Hey, A.J. I see you got my message.”
I'm really sorry that I didn't get back to that earlier. It's been a crazy afternoon.
”Oh, I understand. I know with how busy you’ve been because of your title. I feel the same way.”
I know you do. It's never easy being a champion. Anyway, how did your training go? How did your match go tonight?
”Of course we won, but not the way that I would have liked. I did feel some hesitance in PPV, but now that’s out the way, I feel much more comfortable about that match-up. I hope you feel the same way too.”
You should be. I know that match that you had at the PPV was brutal, but tonight, you showed why you deserve to stay champion. I guess it goes without saying that I always feel better without the belt on the line, but tonight I definitely feel ready.
”You know, A.J. For the past few weeks we’ve never gotten to talk casually. You know. Just me and you. Come to think of it. We haven’t chatted in a while since the radio show. Maybe we should set up a day after Primetime.
I think we can work that out. What about tonight? You and me over a nice dinner.
The sound of giggling could be heard through the other line.
”That sounds like a great id…What in the world?
The sound of movement struck into A.J.’s ears.
”The lights are out.”
Lights are still on in the main backstage area. Is it just your locker room?
AJ stands up off the chair to see if any workers are nearby to check out the situation, but he sees no one. He starts walking towards Mei's locker room to check it out himself.
"I see that. The hallway lights are on. I guess I'll go and check it out."
A.J. hears the sound of a door quickly creaking like a serenade.
"Who are....
Her phone crashes onto the floor, or so it was assumed, as A.J.'s phone disconnects suddenly, leaving him slightly concerned.
Mei?....Hello?
He immediately shoves his phone in the pocket of his jeans, nearly sprinting down the hallway while yelling at the backstage workers to get out of his way. When he arrives at Mei Long's locker room, he's greeted to a lit room, and AJ steps into the room cautiously.
A tornado had trashed the locker room tremendously. A mirror from the wall shattered into many pieces onto the hard tiled pavement. Many layers of clothing thrown around the room like a child playing with laundry. No sign of blood, which would have known that Mei was badly injured, or it would have helped A.J. find the culprit.
He leans his head into the door frame, closing his eyes in disbelief of what he's witnessing. He tries to take a few deep breaths to calm down, but he's unsuccessful, as his blood is boiling in a combination of concern for his girlfriend and anger at whoever had potentially hurt her. After a few seconds, he makes his way deeper into the room, and begins to pick through the clothes and broken glass, trying to find any clue as to what had happened. - Singles Match - Taryn Terrell vs. "No Future" Candy Cane
Prof. X: Ladies and gentlemen, we're going to keep you updated on the situation backstage as soon as we find out what is going on. I hope that our Women's Champion is alright.
The Carter is shown standing up and whistling at both girls, especially Taryn's ring gear as Referee Earl Hebner signals for the opening bell before Francine jerks him back down into his seat.
Francine: For the love of all things holy, can you at least ATTEMPT to control yourself during Diva matches? The Carter: I can’t help it Franny. I love all of the GZWA Divas! Prof. X: This is both Divas’ first match live here in Primetime as we saw them make their surprise debuts during Riot Control’s main event.
Candy Cane and Taryn start off by locking up in the middle of the ring. Taryn transitions into a side headlock before Candy Cane shoves her into the corner to counter. Taryn runs up the corner post and dives back down with a Diving Cross Body. Taryn secures Candy Cane’s shoulders to the canvas with an early pin attempt.
One... Two... NO!!
Candy Cane kicks out but Taryn quickly motions to continue her offense, only for Candy Cane to send her down to the canvas with a Drop Toe Hold. Candy Cane applies a Camel Clutch to the Blonde Bombshell before Taryn counters by slowly rising to her feet and ramming her spine into the corner post. Taking a moment to catch her breath, Taryn then charges into the corner with a Spear. Candy Cane leaps up to allow Taryn to narrowly miss her target and crash into the corner post. Candy Cane takes advantage of the situation by delivering a dropkick to Taryn’s spine and rolls her up into a School Boy Pin.
The Carter: I can see London, I can see France, I can see Taryn’s panties! Woo-Hoo!
One... Two... NO!!
Candy Cane pulled Taryn from the canvas and delivered a knee lift before setting her into position for a Stalling Piledriver. Sensing the pending danger, Taryn flips her overhead to counter. Taryn hits the ropes and rebounds with a One Handed Bulldog to the waking Candy Cane. Taryn beckoned Candy Cane back to her feet as she charged in with another Spear, but Candy Cane kips up off the canvas and answers with a Codebreaker (Jumping Double Knee Facebuster). Taryn staggers to her feet as Candy Cane is ready to follow up with the Rocker Dropper (Hurrancanrana & Buzzsaw Kick combination). With Taryn down, Candy Cane wastes no time in hooking the leg for the victory.
One... Two... Three!!!
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Post by Xion Zeros on Jun 30, 2013 6:06:46 GMT -5
- Singles Match - "The Beautiful Nightmare" Natalia vs. Tennel Blade
Prof. X: I’m anxious to see the benefits of Tia Brooks’ special training for Tennel Blade over the last week since Riot Control. Tia, we know you’re watching tonight’s show at home and we wish you the best on your road to recovery. The Carter: I wonder if Mariah would give me Tia’s home address for I could give her nice massage to ease all of that tension in her spine... Francine: I wouldn’t hold my breath, Carter.
At the start of the match, Natalia extends a friendly handshake. Tennel Blade looks at the extended hand before accepting The Beautiful Nightmare’s gesture. Natalia smiles widely as Tennel fell for her ploy as she reeled her in and delivered an European Uppercut. With Tennel stunned momentarily, Natalia sends her into the corner with a powerful Irish whip. As Tennel’s spine whiplashes against the corner post, Natalia maintains the momentum in this match with a series of shoulder thrusts before yanking her out of the corner and down to the canvas with a short range clothesline. Natalia takes a moment to dust off her hands and run her fingers through her hair as the live crowd showers her with a chorus of boos.
She then confidently motions for the Russian Roulette (Cross Rhodes) by lifting Tennel from the canvas by the hair. Sensing the pending danger, Tennel counters with an arm drag, sending Natalia across the ring. The Beautiful Nightmare quickly returns to her feet, eager to capitalize with a Running Big Boot as Tennel Blade rose to her feet. Tennel retorts with a Military Press Drop, quickly elevating overhead and dropping Natalia behind her. As Natalia slowly stood back up, Tennel spun around with a Spinning Clothesline but The Beautiful Nightmare counters with Double A Spinebuster.
Natalia’s arrogance gets the better of her again as she takes a moment to blow a kiss at the downed Tennel Blade before climbing the turnbuckle and delivering a Diving Foot Stomp from the second rope. Natalia’s cockiness allowed Tennel to roll out of harm’s way and elevate Natalia onto her shoulders into a Torture Rack. Natalia’s arrogant smile has completely disappeared as she is struck with pain from the hold. After a few moments, Tennel discards her down to the canvas as The Beautiful Nightmare slowly rose to her feet, thankful for Tennel Blade’s mercy. Tennel repaid Natalia for her deception from the start of the match with a Sledge Hammer (Heavy Clothesline) to the back of her head, causing Natalia to fall face-first into the canvas. Tennel Blade quickly rolls her up for the pin.
One... Two... Three!!
The Carter: That’s all folks. Sheesh, that looked painful from over here. Francine: Just keep that in mind when you try to hit on her backstage after the show. You could be next to find yourself in a similar fate. Prof. X: It’s looking like Tennel Blade is starting to turn her luck around after Tia took her back under her wing. Let’s hope this brand new Tennel Blade doesn’t let her ego get the better of her and revert back to her old ways. Francine: You could be right there, Professor. She did show a hint of viciousness at the end there, but on the other hand, the ends justify the means, you know. Prof. X: Good point. Stay tuned, GZWA fans. We’ll be right back after this commercial break. - The camera quickly pans to a shot of everyone backstage at Dash's party talking, dancing and eating. Amber and Leon can be seen talking.
Leon: So everything is going well. Look at that little guy over there having the time of his life. You planned out a great ass party ma.
Leon kisses Amber's cheek
Amber: I wouldn't have been able to do it without you baby.. Everything is going..
Amber gets cut off by the arrival of Raven and Victor Phillips. Both have a gift in hand. Raven shows up in a risky number not exactly appropriate for a kids party, but then again Raven has rarely worn anything PG rated beside her ring attires. Amber rolls her eyes and looks back at Leon
Amber: Who the hell invited them?
Leon: Well baby, you did send out the invites before all the drama. Look it's not about me or you or them. This is our sons birthday party. They didn't have to show up. We can be nice and just except the gifts and not talk the rest of the night.
Amber: Good Idea.
The two groups meet up halfway as Victor and Leon greet but the girls just are both staring holes into each other. Leon and Victor take the gifts and walk away while the girls stay behind.
Amber: Well, well, well, you got some nerve, sweetheart.
Raven| Amber, whatever do you mean? I'm just here to wish lil Dash a happy birthday.
Amber: Bitch, I don't want you near my son.
Raven| Heffa, hush! I was invited by Leon. And assuming that's his child also, I don't give a damn what you want.
Amber: Wait....Assuming?
Raven| With your rolling stone Papa and fast ass sisters, Leon has a better chance at winning the lottery than being Dash's pappy.
Raven genuinely and devilishly smiled at Amber maybe taking it a lil too far with her last comment. The girls move closer until the stand face to face. Both waiting for the other to strike first. Victor and Leon finally separate the two and walk them in opposite directions. Raven is last seen kneeling down to Dash as she embraces him in a hug while the scene fades. - Singles Match - GZWA Television Championship Match - "Meta" Mike Bradley vs. "The King of Controversy" Genesis
"It's Goin' Down" hits the speakers, and the newly crowned GZWA Televisoin Champion Mike Bradley appears on stage, playing to the crowd as he makes his way to the ring.
Francine: God, he looks like John Cena bouncing around up there. The Carter: At least Mike can wrestle.
Mike does a couple of windmills in the ring, salutes the crowd, and grabs a microphone.
"I can get used to this! Damn, it feels good to accomplish something like this... all-state football, all-state track, Battle of the Year champion... but nothing compares to winning my first championship in any promotion and shutting some mouths along the way... Francine."
He shoots Francine a glare and smirks.
Francine: Oh, shut the fuck up, Mike! You're lucky to be alive after that match! Prof. X: Well, she is telling the truth, folks. Mike nearly had to throw in the towel when his heart started acting up due to the stress of the match. The Carter: He's like, one-third of Jerry Lawler's age! He shouldn't be having heart attacks now! Prof. X: I looked into his health history, and it's not a heart attack he should have worried about, but he does have a narrowed aorta that restricts blood flow in and out of his heart. It can cause him to be short of breath.
"The Professor just rightfully pointed out my ''cardiac episode,' if you will, that I had during the match. And my sister..."
The crowd boos at the mention of Mike's older sister, Danielle.
"My sister thinks I wear this shirt during my matches to hide my surgery scar from all of you. Well, honestly, I wear the shirt because that's just my personal preference. I've got nothing to hide. But if she really wants to make this a big deal, then..."
He peels off his Nike dry-fit and once again reveals his heart surgery scar.
"I guess we can make this a permanent look."
Francine: Is that an exclamation point on his chest? Carter: Heh, it looks like he has two belly buttons. Francine: Only you would notice these things...
"You see, folks... in my two years here, I've been through a lot. I've been a lightning rod of hate, my family's been the target of diatribes, and I got shafted out of multiple title opportunities. But not long before Riot Control, I went for a hike, and I had a revelation. That revelation is... I don't give a fuck anymore. I have freed myself from all worries about this business. If your'e going to come after me, my family, or my title, fine. Bring it. I don't care. I'll hurt you. And I'll feel good doing it."
"So Genesis, before you come down here and receive your parting gift before you head to the back of the line..."
Before Mike can finish, "Wretches and Kings" plays and out comes Mike's sister, Danielle.
Prof. X: Danielle made it clear not one minute after Mike's win that she wants his title! The Carter: Well, she didn't win the Riot Match, so she'll have to earn it the old-fashioned way.
Danielle grabs a microphone and enters the ring slowly and methodically.
"Congratulations, Mike. You won. You finally won something. You haven't won anything since you quit breakdancing. Are you happy now? Can you finally quit whining about being screwed out of this and that? I thought you were better than that. I never thought I would see that in you. But maybe with this win, you'll finally get your head out of your ass!"
"So enjoy it while it lasts, little brother, because the first chance I get, I'm taking that title from you. Because I'm better than you. I know it, you know it, and everyone in this arena knows it!"
"Them's fightin' words, shortstop! Remember what I said when you interrupted my celebration at Riot Control? Get in line. Do what I did - earn your shot. Then come after me. And we'll see who truly is the better one. I look forward to it, I really mean that."
Danielle isn't amused, and she gets right in Mike's face.
"Enough with the sentimental bullshit, Mike! I taught you everything you know! You wouldn't be in this position if it weren't for me! You look forward to facing me? I don't believe that for one second! I'm your biggest threat! I know every one of your moves like the back of my hand! Be afraid, Mike! Be very afraid!"
The crowd has a mixed reaction for Danielle's strong words.
"Call me stupid or what have you, but I still don't understand why you're out here running your mouth, sis. If you really want to show you're the better of the two of us, maybe you should go get ready for your match... OH WAIT! That's right, you don't have one!"
The crowd ooohs as Mike hits Danielle with the cold truth.
"Speaking of the back of my hand..."
Danielle responds with a firm slap across her brother's face!
Francine: Yes! I love it! You show him, Danielle! The Carter: To be fair, Mike was telling the truth...
As Mike rubs his face to ease the pain, Danielle laughs evilly and gets out of the ring and joins the commentary team.
Genesis makes way to the ring as Mike Bradley glares at Danielle as she waves from the commentary table. The cameras cut briefly to Sapphire watching the match on the monitor backstage.
Francine: I hope Sapphire doesn’t have any cute ideas of coming out here and ruining this match. Danielle: I don’t mind. If it causes Mike to lose, then it’s fine with me. The Carter: Why Danielle aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? It’s such a pleasure having you join us tonight. Danielle: Touch me and your eyes won’t be the only thing that’s sore, Carter. Prof. X: Miss Bradley, don’t you think you were a bit harsh on your brother? Danielle: Please, I have always been better than him. He’s just lucky that he managed to win that title before I got a chance. Prof. X: Wait, I’m getting word from backstage. Our Interim Commissioner has just changed this match to have the GZWA Television Championship on the line. Looks like Genesis is getting his chance at redemption tonight!
At the sound of the opening bell, Mike Bradley opens with a series of rights before backflipping away briefly and charging back in with a clothesline. The King of Controversy counters with an early application of the Crossface. Mike rolls his shoulders to narrowly escape and kips back up to his feet and hits the ropes, only to return with a Shining Wizard to the face of Genesis as he attempted to return to his feet. Mike then shows off a little with a spinning headstand into a leg drop but Genesis rolls out of the way. Once again, Genesis takes control by grabbing Mike’s leg - this time applying the Scorpion Deathlock (Sharpshooter). Mike panics again and pushes himself off the canvas and counters with a Double Knee Facebuster before Genesis could properly apply the hold. With Genesis disoriented, Mike hits the ropes and strikes with the Brooklyn Bridge (Spear into a bridging pin). Referee Earl Hebner makes the count.
One... Two... Th--NO!!
Prof. X: Mike’s almost had the former champ. The Carter: I have a feeling that maybe Genesis needs his good luck charm out here to help him get through this one. Francine: For what? Sapphire’s caused him enough grief as it is. Danielle: She’s not doing any harm to his challengers. If he is so weak-minded that he’s allowing his High School Musical-style relationship with Sapphire get him down then he doesn’t deserve to be champion even less than my brother does. Prof. X: Some rather harsh words, from the elder Bradley sibling.
Mike pulls Genesis off the canvas in a front face lock. Mike motions for the Brookline Bounce (Front Face Lock to Leg Drop Bulldog) but Genesis counters with a Double A spinebuster. As the back of Mike’s head bounces over the canvas, Genesis then executes a standing Elbow Drop before mocking the reigning champion with a series of push-ups.
Prof. X: That’s total disrespect to the champion! Danielle: I’m loving this. Francine: I’m sure you would. I don’t like neither of these loudmouths. The Carter: Just ignore Franny, Dani. I love you being out here the most. Danielle: Flattery isn’t going to get you anywhere with me, Carter, so quit trying.
Mike Bradley slowly rose back to his feet as Genesis his the ropes and returns with the Whiplash (Clothesline from Hell). Mike uses the King of Controversy’s momentum against him as makes an explosive counter in the form of Meta Theory (Standing Moonsault Side Slam). Mike goes for the cover again.
One... Two... Thr--NO!!
Genesis tucks and rolls back to his feet with Mike in his arms and positions him onto his shoulders before delivering the Code of Honor (Death Valley Driver). Genesis covers Mike.
One... Two... Thr--NO!!
Francine: Oh c’mon, Mike’s wife gave it up quicker than that. Danielle: Watch your mouth there, Francine. Francine: Even better, Sapphire gave it up quicker to Trent. The Carter looks depressed, “Don’t remind me.” Prof. X: In either case, this isn’t over yet.
Genesis delivers a series of mounted punches before climbing the turnbuckle and delivering a “Macho Man” Randy Savage-style Diving Elbow Drop to the chest of Mike Bradley. To the surprise of the King of Controversy, Mike applies the Boston Strangler (Rear Naked Choke with Body Scissors). Genesis rolls onto all-fours as Mike Bradley holds on for dear life with the hold still firmly applied. Referee Earl Hebner looks for any signs for the King of Controversy about to submit. Genesis raises a shaky hand from canvas as he fought tooth and nail against the hold. Hebner asks Genesis if he wants to submit, but the King of Controversy shook his head furiously as he refused to give up. Genesis then rose to his feet and rammed his spine into corner post repeatedly to knock Mike Bradley off and release the hold. Mike staggers out of the corner and into a pending Release Belly to Belly.
The TV champion returns to his feet holding his head as Genesis capitalizes with the first in a series of German Suplexes. Mike impacts the canvas several times, thanks to Genesis not releasing his grip from around the champion’s waist. After the fourth German Suplex, Mike reaches out and latches onto the nearby ropes. This action causes Referee Earl Hebner to order Genesis to release his grip on Mike. Genesis shoves Hebner out of the way to continue his offense, only to receive a Super Kick from Mike. Mike climbs the turnbuckle and removes his shirt and throws it towards Danielle sitting at ringside.
Danielle: Do us all a favor and put the bird back into the cage, Mike.
Mike Bradley takes flight and performs the Hang 20 (Corkscrew Moonsault). Genesis defends with his knees up while Mike crashes and burns. The King of Controversy quickly capitalizes with the Game Over (Pedigree) but Mike counters by flipping Genesis overhead. Mike springboards from the nearby ropes with Springboard Enzuigiri but Genesis ducks, causing Mike to miss his mark. Genesis then capitalizes with the Showstealer (Spear), but Mike jumps over the incoming King of Controversy, causing him to impact into the corner post. Mike then capitalizes on Genesis’ mistake with the Meta Theory (Standing Moonsault Side Slam) and covers the former champ.
One... Two... Three!!
Prof. X: Can’t argue with the results here tonight, folks. Mike just proved that his win at Riot Control wasn’t a fluke. Francine: Please, he just got lucky ‘tis all.
Mike doesn't take any time to celebrate, he calls for the microphone and stares down Danielle from the top turnbuckle!
"Hey Danielle! Come on in here and slap me again! I dare you! I fucking double-dare you! Watch what happens! You think you're so tough? FUCKING BRING IT!!!"
Danielle stares down Mike, but shakes her head while smirking and makes her way back to the locker room. Mike gets an annoyed look on his face and can only shrug his shoulders as he follows his sister backstage.
[li]After the Bradley siblings make their exit, “Cult of Personality” fills the air as the members of the Straight-Edge Society are shown heading towards the ring from the crowd (like The Shield). CM Punk hops over the barricade first, shouting, “It’s Clobberin’ Time!” as Lise Starr and Dean Maddoxxx follow closely behind while Punk slides into the ring. A defenseless Genesis staggers to his feet as CM Punk wastes no time to deliver a Go To Sleep.
CM Punk gives a “GTS” motion towards Lise and Maddoxxx, who both climb up the turnbuckles. Lise Starr delivers the Breaking Heart (Shooting Star Press) while Maddoxxx hits the Frog Splash. SES motions to leave the ring but CM Punk shook his head before climbing the top rope himself and hits the nail in the coffin in the form of a Macho Man-esque Diving Elbow Drop. Upon impact, Punk transitions into an application of the Anaconda Vise. Genesis quickly taps out while the members of SES keep the referees from entering the ring as Punk keeps the hold applied.
Prof. X: Someone get in there and stop this! Francine: Genesis had this coming for well over a year. He shook the hornet’s nest and now he got stung. I can’t wait to see CM Punk shut him up for good at Slammiversary. The Carter: Wait a minute, why isn’t Sapphire coming out here? Prof. X: That IS a good question...
CM Punk finally releases the hold and exits the ring as referees rush to check Genesis’ condition. CM Punk walks over to the commentary table and snatches a microphone from Zoey Valentine.
CM Punk: “I have a message I want you guys to pass onto Genesis when he’s conscious enough to comprehend what I’m saying - When I first started out in IWA: Mid-South, I was better than you, Brandon. When I stepped into Ring of Honor and TNA, I was better than you. When I got signed to WWE and started on a little show called ECW... (crowd starts ECW chants) I was better than you. When I shocked the world and held the WWE Championship for a record-shattering 434 days, I was better that you. And when Slammiversary rolls around, I’m going to be better than you then. Nothing has changed in this past year, Genny. Whether it be today, tomorrow, twenty or even fifty years from now, I’m ALWAYS going to be better than you. From the moment I was born into this world, I have always been the Best in the World.
Now that you don't have the back of Sapphire's head in front of your face 24/7 anymore, maybe you can finally realize your mistake. At Slammiversary, it will be CM Punk vs. Genesis, but just know when the smoke clears, I will be the winner of that match.”
CM Punk tosses the microphone back in Zoey Valentine’s lap. SES then leaves through the crowd while CM Punk shouts, “BEST IN THE WORLD!!!”
[li]Tag Team Match - INked (Keri Cruz & Greg Ramirez w/ Chanel Rodriguez) vs. "Sly" Clyde Cooper & "High Flying Extremist" The Enigma
Prof. X: We saw all of these Superstars debut at Riot Control and tonight they are making their official Primetime debuts. The Carter: Word around the locker room is that INked are good friends with Amber and Leon Torres from the independent scene while Clyde Cooper is an old friend of the Georgia Peach. I wonder if he ever got a taste of her peach cobbler? Francine: You go over there and ask him. We’ll sit back and watch you pick your teeth from off the canvas afterwards. The Enigma is relatively unknown to me, but it’s always good to see new faces in GZWA. The Carter: You don’t ever get tired of my smiling face, do you Franny? Francine: I dream of the day that I don’t have to see it again...
The match starts off with both Greg Ramirez and Clyde Cooper starting things off for their opposing teams. Greg opens with Spinning Heel Kick, only for Cooper to duck the blow and deliver a Leg-Trap STO to send him to the canvas. Chanel pounds on the canvas to urge Greg back his feet while Cooper hits the adjacent ropes in preparation for the Pounce to the waking Greg. Greg kips up to his feet and stops Cooper in his tracks with a Single Knee Facebreaker that leaves him disoriented and allows Greg to tag out to Keri Cruz. Upon entry, Keri joins Greg in delivering a Tagger (Double Running Neckbreaker) to Cooper. Keri quickly goes for the pin.
One... Two... NO!!
The Enigma breaks up the pin with a double axe handle to the spine of Keri Cruz. Keri staggers to his feet only for Cooper to capitalize with an Uranage Slam before tagging out to The Enigma, who enters the match with a Springboard Splash to cover Keri Cruz.
One... Two... NO!!
Greg Ramirez breaks the pin with a low dropkick. The Enigma shook it off and went for a Fame-Asser as Keri pushed himself off the canvas. Keri rolls out of harm’s way and counters with a Snap DDT as The Enigma rose to his feet. Keri then hits the ropes and rebounds with the Cruz Control (Bicycle Yakuza Kick) as The Enigma kips back up to his feet. The Enigma answers with a Super Kick as both Superstars hit their attacks simultaneously. With both Keri Cruz and The Enigma down, Chanel Rodriguez and Greg Ramirez urge Keri back to his feet while Cooper does the same for The Enigma. Referee Jimmy Korderas makes the double KO count.
1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6...
Both Superstars manage to slowly rise back their feet with Keri making the first move in the form of a Leg-Feed Enzuigiri. The Enigma catches the foot in motion and sends Keri to the canvas with the Ignition (Kick counter to standing Shooting Star Press). The Enigma goes for the cover.
One... Two... Thr--NO!!
Greg breaks the pin at the last second after leapfrogging over the incoming Cooper. Keri capitalizes with a Swinging Neckbreaker to The Enigma before following up with a standing Moonsault. The Enigma defends with his knees up and capitalizes with the Zero Connection (Twist of Fate). The High Flying Extremist sought out to end this by taking to the top rope. The Enigma takes flight with the No Limit (Corkscrew 630 Degree Swanton Bomb) and impacts onto Keri Cruz’s body. The Enigma goes for the pin to win the match.
The Carter: What’s going on? Korderas isn’t counting! Francine: Isn’t it obvious? The Enigma isn’t the legal man. Prof. X: He made a blind tag when The Enigma climbed the turnbuckle and hit the No Limit. Francine: Seems like Cooper doesn’t want The Enigma stealing all of the glory in this match for himself.
The Enigma argues with the referee as Keri takes the opportunity to tag out to Greg on the ring apron. Greg Ramirez springboards into action, delivering a Springboard Missile Dropkick that knocks The Enigma over the top rope and sends him crashing down to the ringside floor. “Sly” Clyde Cooper makes his presence known in the form of a Running High Knee to Ramirez. Having control of the momentum, Cooper continues his offense with an Inverted DDT. Chanel looks visibly shaken as Greg’s body impacts the canvas, but breathes a sigh of relief as he slowly rose back to his feet. That seemed to be the curtain call for Ramirez as Cooper rebounds from the ropes with the Sly Tendency (Rope Assisted Rebound Lariat to rising groggy opponent). Fortunately, Keri Cruz intervenes with the Cruz Control (Bicycle Yakuza Kick). Greg then hits the Mizard Greg (Springboard 450 Splash) in tandem and hooks the leg.
One...
Chanel warns INked of The Enigma trying to break the pin with a Springboard back into the ring, but Keri Cruz swats him out of the air with the Air Cruz (Springboard Codebreaker) as Referee Korderas continues the count.
Two... Three!!
Chanel Rodriguez races into the ring to celebrate with her teammates on their first GZWA victory as Primetime takes a commercial break.
[li]Suddenly, the piano sample with a hip hop beat erupts from the speakers. Boos roaring loudly amongst the crowd.
Exiting from backstage to the ring is one of Queen Bee Mafia. Anger in their eyes, and bullets ready to kill. Her teammate was put on medical leave, and she wanted to use every hint of information found in the “100,000 ways to Get Revenge” book. Finally at the center of the ring, the Georgia Peach lifts up the microphone to speak, while the theme music fades away. Her tone was rather calm, yet stern.
”Welcome, to tonight’s Hot Ass Mess of the Moment, with yours truly, but before I get to the show, first I’d like to give a special shoutout to one of my dearest friends. Miss Tia Brooks. I heard about your injury from Riot Control, and was deeply saddened, because of it. I just hope that you get well soon so you can come back fighting harder than before. This show, in particular, I would like to dedicate to you, because you are certainly going to get a good ass laugh after the two bitches that I’m picking tonight!”
“You know that what means, you little pint-sized psychos. You bitches are tonight’s targets!”
““So you two come to the ring talking about us female wrestlers saying that we’re nothing but bimbos and sluts, and if anyone that shouldn’t be saying that shit(beep), it’s both of you all. Let’s start with April, since she’s the easiest one to read since all of the Hot Ass Mess she has performed is already on television. Apart from her being psycho enough to stab every bitch in the back, A.J. can’t seem to keep her nasty lips off of anyone that has a penis, as evident in Riot Control. That’s something everyone here knows about, based on her wrestling history. Let’s see, there was.....
John Cena
Dolph Ziggler
CM Punk on multiple occasions
Daniel Bryan
still engaged Cody Rhodes
Hornswoggle...hahahaha
and last…but not least...
Kane! Eww…That is most certainly some nasty ass shit right there, A.J.”
Morgan looks directly to the camera once again, expressing repulsion.
“You’re going to kiss Kane then transfer his damn herpes onto other superstars? I’m sure that there are more than them that you have kissed, and probably screwed around with. Anyone else you want me to name off Apeshit(beep) April?”
Morgan jokingly lifts the microphone towards the camera, as if she was expecting a response through the television, but Morgan decides to interrupt so April wouldn’t be able to.
“Who gives a damn? Even with the seven I mentioned, you are still a psychotic whore and there’s no way of denying that.”
“But of course we couldn’t finish this off with the one whose caused more shit than Natalya on a bad day. That means you, Lise. You seem to be the biggest hypocrite. You talk about me and how I like to express myself by showing my body to the world. Don’t get mad at me, because I have natural curves and flaunt it to the world, while you’re sitting here struggling for life with nothing but a square body with red hair, and teeth of a goat.”
“I’d like to explain to the audience here how Lise is such a Hot Ass Mess. You wouldn't mind me doing that would you Lise?
"Everyone here knows that I used to be an exotic dancer. In case everybody didn’t know, you can google me. Now Lise here is quite fond of insulting me because of that, but all she is doing is calling the kettle black when she’s nothing but a damn pot. Let’s get to these photos for instance.”
“Ooh, who is that bitch? You remember these days, Lise? The days you used to be a showgirl at some dirty bar in Tijuana? Oop!”
“I’m sure Philly Cheesesteak would love to hear about this one. First he picks up some skeleton from the drag show, and now this? But I ask you this. Why did you quit, Lise? I guess no one was giving you hundreds, so you bounced with nothing but change stuck up your flat ass huh? No wonder you’re so cranky all of the time.”
“Or maybe something resurfaced from the underground so you chose to quit. You won’t just happen to know what that is, do you Lise? Well, let’s find out shall we?”
“Picture this. Lise has one of her little tacky ass performances, acting like she’s Jennifer Beals or some shit, and some hot shot with bad taste comes backstage and compliments her. He asks her ‘I can make you a better star, making better money than what you are making here’. Knowing her ass, she would take it. He also gives her a card and says to meet him in a studio or something, so she goes, and he asks the unthinkable. ‘I’ll give you 30,000 if you do this’. When I mean “this” audience, you know exactly what that means, and if you don’t, maybe Lise can answer that for you. Get your popcorn ready folks, because we’re going to show you some clips of what I’d like to call “When Screws Get Loose”.”
“Girl, you really need a man in your life if you’re doing stuff like that, and I don’t need a woo-man like Dean and April, nor am I talking about someone with a barely non-existent baby carrot like CM Punk, I’m talking about a real man. A man that takes showers. Maybe then you could actually be sane for once.”
“Kind of sad that even I don’t stoop that low. Makes me think differently about you.”
“Ehh….maybe not.”
“All in all, we can’t say much more than what we’ve seen on the shows about you two. Laying around with men for fame, then insulting other women. I can’t blame ya’ll’s ways of trying, but I’d make it a little more tasteful if I were ya’ll. The men ya’ll pick? Ew.”
“But next time ya’ll bitches try to come for me, think about the shit ya’ll have done. Think long and hard. Well…Just try to, since I know you both have never encountered something like that before.”
“Well, that’s all we have tonight folks. I hope you all enjoy the rest of the show and for the midget duo, of course I couldn’t forget about my little last statement for you all. I’m just going to say it bluntly and with a heart to heart.”
“Girls……”
YA’LL FELL THE FUCK(BEEP) OFF!
“How do you like those peaches, bitches?”
[li]Singles Match - "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis vs. "The Heartbreaker" Lise Starr
Lise Starr races out from behind the entrance curtain like a shot out of a cannon as the Heartbreaker is only seeing red after being the latest victim of the Hot Ass Mess of the Moment.
Prof. X: This isn’t going to be pretty at all, folks. Francine: Hmph, Lise is coming out here like she’s ready to kill someone. The Carter: (looking with a pair of binoculars) I’m just hoping for a wardrobe malfunction... Francine snatches the binoculars away and asks, “Can you act like a professional at least ONCE?”
Lise Starr springboards into the ring, wasting no time to vault onto her shoulders with a Diving Senton. While Referee Jacqueline Moore signals for the opening bell, Lise Starr hammers Morgan ferociously with several punches before the Georgia Peach shoves her off. Morgan licks her hand before slapping the Heartbreaker with a hard slap that echoes throughout the arena, with the fans sitting on the front row cringing in response from the blow. Morgan Davis shakes her hand before delivering a Hair-Pull Snapmare to Lise, leaving her in a seated-position. The Georgia Peach delivers a shot to the Heartbreaker’s spine with a Soccerball Kick before Morgan planted her knee into Lise’s spine and applied a Surfboard.
Prof. X: The Heartbreaker can’t take this for long. Given the Georgia Peach’s size advantage, she can easily turn up the dial on the pressure of the hold at any time... Francine adds, “...and snap poor little Lisey like a twig.” The Carter: Look! Lisey’s putting that rather ‘flexible’ background of hers to good use!
The Heartbreaker arches her back and kicks Morgan in the skull with enough force to cause her to release the hold. Lise kips back up to her feet and hits the ropes, only to return with a Headscissor Takedown to the Georgia Peach. Morgan staggers to her feet as she is only disoriented from the previous attack. The Heartbreaker springboards from the nearby ropes and delivers a Tornado DDT. One would think that Lise Starr was done there, but this is only the beginning as the Heartbreaker throws caution to the wind as she climbs the top rope and takes flight in the form of the Breaking Heart (Shooting Star Press). Lise covers Morgan as she counts along with Referee Jacqueline Moore.
One... Two... Thr--NO!!
The Georgia Peach gets the shoulder up at the last second as the Heartbreaker looks on in disbelief. She runs her fingers through her hair in frustration before beckoning Morgan to her feet as she had the Starrstruck (Super Kick) locked and loaded. Just as Morgan returned to a vertical base, Lise fired off the Starrstruck, only for Morgan to counter with a Reverse Atomic Drop. The Georgia Peach then hit the ropes and sent the Heartbreaker across the ring from the impact of the Boo-Tee Bump (Running Hip Attack).
The Carter: Morgan sure knows how to back that thang up!
Morgan grabs Lise from the canvas with a handful of hair and delivers a clothesline, but the Heartbreaker counters into a Crucifix pin.
One... Two... No!!
Morgan stands back up with Lise Starr in tow and counters with an Emerald Fusion before pinning her to the canvas with a Boo-Tee Print (Butt Drop while opponent is on the ground).
One... Two... Thre--NO!!
Lise Starr manages to put her foot on the bottom rope since she couldn’t manage to get Morgan’s ample bottom from off of her.
The Carter: If that were me, I wouldn’t move at all. I imagine being in that position is what heaven is like. Francine: Like they are going to allow you up there. I’d imagine you’d have a luxury suite in Hell waiting for you, Carter. The Carter: Aww, Franny. You know we’ll be neighbors. Francine: You wish. Prof. X: It’s going to be hell for AJ Lee after Lise Starr gets her hands on her for kissing CM Punk, that’s for sure.
After Jacqueline breaks up the pin, Lise Starr leans onto the nearby ropes to catch her breath, but that’s not happening on the Georgia Peach’s watch as she charges in with a Big Boot, but a drop toe hold from the Heartbreaker drops Morgan onto the ring ropes as Lise Starr chokes her with her wrist tape. Referee Jacqueline Moore starts the illegal hold count.
One... Two... Three... Four...
Lise Starr releases her grip before applying it again shortly thereafter.
One... Two...
Morgan stands up and elbows Lise in the gut hard enough to release the hold. The Georgia Peach quickly took the driver’s seat in this match, delivering a devastating Fisherman Buster to the Heartbreaker. Lise doesn’t allow the Georgia Peach to pin her. Instead, she wisely rolls out onto the ring apron to recuperate. Morgan reached over the ropes to pull Lise back into the ring but the Heartbreaker responds with a high kick to the temple. Lise takes this opportunity to climb the turnbuckle and deliver a Diving Cross Body. The Georgia Peach counters with a Gutbuster at the last second as the Heartbreaker is down on all-fours as pain shot through her body. Morgan Davis puts her out of her misery, delivering the #SitYourAssDown (Fame Asser). Morgan then makes the cover as Jacqueline makes the count.
One... Two... Three!!
CM Punk can be seen backstage cringing looking at the monitor as Primetime takes another commercial break. - The cameras return from commercial break in the office of our acting Interim General Manager, Mariah as she waves at the cameras.
Mariah: “Mr. Zeros is away with the local authorities trying to get to the bottom of this mystery of our missing Women’s Champion, so I’m taking matters into my own hands since it’s apparent that we have a few people around here who think they are in charge. Yes, Danielle Bradley, I’m talking about you, honey. I don’t have any problem with your little sibling rivalry, but when you start trying to put yourself at the top of the food chain, that’s when I have to step in.
Since Hano Eiyu has announced that he wishes to challenge AJ Styles for the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship at Slammiversary, it is my duty to find our new Television Champion an opponent for Slammiversary. Danielle, if you can defeat the other individuals I select for that match, then and ONLY then you can call yourself the next person in line to challenge for the TV title. If you have a problem with that “Dani” then feel free to swing by my office, I don’t have a problem guaranteeing that you will be eating your meals through a straw for a VERY long time.”
Mariah takes a moment to gather her composure as Danielle’s disrespect for her fellow Divas was really getting underneath the Showstoppin’ Senorita’s skin.
“Last but not least, GZWA Divas I haven’t forgotten all of you. Starting on the next Primetime, we shall have the start of a small tournament that will name the next Diva to challenge our GZWA Women’s Champion at Slammiversary.” - Extreme Rules Match - "The Hardcore Monster" Carnage vs. Timmy Meat
Francine: I still can’t believe this guy actually fell for Justice’s little pink slip trick at Riot Control. Show how much people read that fine print in their contracts. Mr. Zeros is the only one who can fire you. The Carter: He prolly wasn’t looking at the pink slip, but those puppies around ‘em! Francine: Hmph, well he’s going to be dead meat when he goes up against Carnage tonight. Prof. X: No need to be jumping the gun there, Franny. We haven’t seen what this guy can do in a hardcore environment.
The cameras switch to the ring littered with tables and foreign objects as Timmy Meat surveys his equipment for the proper weapons for the task at hand. The Hardcore Monster steps over the top and Timmy Meat introduces himself to Carnage with chair shot to forehead. The blow isn’t enough to knock the Hardcore Monster off his feet as he leans onto the corner for support. Using the shopping cart that is already in the ring, Timmy makes a lap around the ring to gain some momentum before charging the cart full speed into Carnage’s mid-section. Carnage doubles over the front of the cart, allowing Timmy to ram him into the corner again and again. The Hardcore Monster wasn’t going down that easily as he shoves the cart away with explosive force, sending Timmy Meat across the ring. He scurries to his feet as Carnage closes in and holds up a Stop sign. To everyone’s surprise, the Hardcore Monster stops in his tracks, only to punch the sign into Timmy’s face. Carnage then chokeslams Timmy Meat into the shopping cart before stepping out of the ring and sliding two tables into the ring.
Prof. X: Now what does this sadistic creature have in mind? The Carter: Well, he does have wood... Francine: I can’t believe you swing that way, Carter. Ugh, to be looking down there at a time like this! The Carter: Oh Franny, you know what I meant dammit! Francine grins, “Sure, I do.”
Carnage sets up one table into the corner and sets his sights back on Timmy still in the shopping cart. Carnage then gives Timmy a taste of his own medicine as he shoves the carta around the ring before sending him into the corner at high speed. Carnage shoves it hard enough for the cart to launch Timmy through the table set up in the corner. Carnage dragged the now bloodied Timmy Meat from the wreckage into a pending short range lariat but Timmy greets the Hardcore Monster with the first in a series of Headbutts. Getting his second wind, Timmy sends Carnage into the corner with a powerful Irish whip as he pursues his prey and strikes with Big Splash to the corner. With the fans clearly behind him, Timmy Meat follows up with a corner 10 punch to the Hardcore Monster as the crowd counts along. The disoriented Carnage slumps to the bottom buckle after the count of 10 as Timmy Meat hits the ropes and delivers the Tenderizer (Baseball Slide to the groin).
Timmy Meat sets up the remaining table in the opposite corner as the Hardcore Monster slowly rose back to his feet. Timmy Meat raced to strike with a Spear but Carnage counters with a Military Press Stungun, dropping him onto the ropes throat first to counter. As he turns around disoriented, Carnage doesn’t skip a beat and delivers the Buckle Bomb (Running Powerbomb) into the table set up into the corner. The Hardcore Monster pins Timmy’s shoulders to the canvas upon impact as a terrorified Slick Johnson makes the count.
One... Two... Three!!
Prof. X: Who is going to be able to stop this Monster when he sets his eyes on the gold? - The tron again pans to a shot backstage during Dash's Birthday party. Everyone can be seen huddled around Dash Singing happy birthday to him.
Leon: All right now make a wish and blow out the candles baby boy!
Dash pauses and then blows out the candles as everyone in the room cheers him on. Amber grabs a knife and starts to cut pieces of cake and hands them off to the guest as the walk up. Raven steps up to take hers. She looks a bit weary as she notices Amber now holding the knife in a stabbing position rather than a cutting for the cake.
Raven| Hun, you okay? Why so bitter towards me? I thought we were friends? Me and your hubby sure have had a good relationship. Like, I remember the times we'd use to sneak away to the Lounge and just chill. He'd tell you he was training while I was just hanging over his shoulders playing with that lip ring he had while he playfully sang a rendition of "Jizz In My Pants". Ah, good times. Oh, can I get the corner piece of the cake?
Amber smiles turning her back to raven she cuts Raven a piece of the corner. Amber turns around as Raven holds her hands out for the cake. Amber looks down at the cake and then back up at Raven and smashes the cake in Ravens face. Amber laughs as everyone looks at the commotion. Raven, clearing the cake from her face, smiles before coming back with a shove to Amber's knocking her to the floor. As Amber is falling she tries to break her fall by grabbing the nearest thing. She inadvertently grabs the cloth sitting on the nearby table. As she lands on the ground she ends up pulling the cloth off the table along with the cake that was sitting on it. The cake slides off the table and lands onto Amber. Amber quickly screams as she's covered in head to toe with cake. Raven playfully rubs her finger along Amber gathering icing and then licks it.
Raven| Hmm, did you bake this yourself? Tastes kind of like your career. Third rate and sloppy.
Raven laughs and turns to walk away. Amber stands up and screams again and spears Raven from behind and mounts her. Amber starts pulling Raven's hair as fellow GZWA try to separate the two. Victor grabs Amber who is still pulling on Raven's hair while Raven also has a grip on Amber's hair. As Victor picks her up Both Raven and Amber start to swing at each other both hitting each other. Raven and Amber are finally separated as Raven and Victor leave while Amber still covered in cake can be seen trying to follow after being stopped by Mariah And Leon while Amanda holds a crying Dash trying to comfort him.
Amber: You let that bitch back in here, she is dead!
Amber notices Dash crying and goes over to try to comfort him and get him to stop crying. Leon and Mariah look at each other with a look of concern on their faces as the scene fades out. - Main Event: GZWA World Heavyweight Champion "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles vs. El Arrendajo Ardiente - Non-Title Match
Prof. X: AJ Styles hasn’t been able to focus on this upcoming match at all with Mei Long still missing. Xion Zeros has been working with the local authorities to get to the bottom of this mystery. Francine: I say check the truck of Carter’s car. He seems like the type who would kidnap her and take her home against her will. The Carter: Any girl who comes home with me, comes of their own free will. Francine: Yeah right... and pigs fly. Prof. X: El Arrendajo Ardiente personally requested this match immediately following his elimination at Riot Control at the hands of the Phenomenal One.
El AA stood in the ring anxious to get this started as he watched the GZWA World Heavyweight Champion walk down the entrance ramp. He dropped the title halfway down the ramp and broke into a sprint as it was obvious the Phenomenal One was ready to blow off some steam in this match. El AA greeted Styles with a clothesline, but the Phenomenal One ducks the blow and hits the ropes, rebounding with a front dropkick. Styles doesn’t even take the time to showboat for the fans, instead he steps out onto the ring apron and springboards back into the mix with Flying Forearm Smash to the waking masked luchador. El AA counters with a gutbuster and transitions into an application of an Octopus Stretch.
Prof. X: You can’t deny that there’s more than the spirit of competition between these two Superstars. There’s nothing but intense hatred between these two men. Francine: Styles screwed El Arrendajo Ardiente out of a possible win at Riot Control while he has been doing the same to Styles for months on end for no reason. Something has to give between them and it’s about time things grown to a boil. The Carter: It’s been well over 6 months now and no one still doesn’t know who that clown is, either.
While Styles shows no signs of submitting to the hold, El AA hammers over his abdomen with several elbow smashes before transitioning into a Pumphandle Slam. El AA then leaps up to the top rope and delivers a split-legged Corkscrew Moonsault (Starship Pain) to the grounded Styles before going for the pin.
One... Two... Th--NO!!
Prof. X: I don’t know how Styles managed to kick out of that.
El AA stomps the grounded Styles repeatedly before Styles countered with a drop toe hold and transitioned into an application of the Calf Killer (Calf Slicer hold). El AA frantically reached for the ropes but they were out of his grasp as Styles wrenched the hold tighter. El AA elbowed the back of Styles’ skull repeatedly until he released the hold. Styles staggered to his feet as El AA delivered a quick Shuffle Side Kick. Styles evades the blow with ease and hits the Pele Kick from out of nowhere. Styles then races up the turnbuckle and takes flight with the Spiral Tap (Corkscrew Moonsault transitioned into a Leg Drop). Upon impact, Styles hooks the leg while Referee Earl Hebner makes the count.
One... Two... Thr--NO!!
El AA shoves Styles off of him, causing Styles to roll back across the ring. Styles kips up to his feet and sprints towards the waking El AA only to be stopped in his tracks with rolling sobat, which allows him to follow up with the Predator (Shiranui). Styles shoves him over the top rope to counter, but El AA safely lands on the ring apron. Styles attempts to suplex him back into the ring but a high kick to the skull hinders Styles’ offense and allows El AA to suplex him out onto the ring apron instead. El AA follows up with a hurracanrana as Styles stood back up but a low dropkick to the knees knocked El AA’s feet from underneath him before the masked luchador could execute the maneuver. AJ Styles repays El AA’s previous gesture by delivering a Brainbuster onto the ring apron.
El AA rolls down to the ringside floor for Styles can’t pin him and limps around ringside, attempting to shake off the cobwebs. AJ Styles was in hot pursuit of El AA following him around the ring and closed the gap between them as El AA leaned against the ring apron. This proved to be a deception as El AA went on the offensive on the incoming AJ Styles and delivered a Snap Suplex against the steel steps. The impact of Styles’ body colliding against the steps unhinges them as Styles writhes in pain on the floor. Back in the ring, Earl Hebner is already at a ring out count of 4.
Prof. X: That had to be El Arrendajo Ardiente’s plan all along! If he can’t pin the champion then he will beat him by count out! Francine: From as hard as Styles hit those steps, I doubt he’s getting up anytime soon. The Carter: Quick! Someone show him that centerfold of Mei Long in the newest GZWA Magazine! That would get me up in jiffy! Francine: Ugh... you’re not helping, Carter.
5... 6... 7... 8... 9...
AJ Styles barely manages climbs back into the ring before the count of ten.
El AA greets AJ Styles with knife edge chop to the chest before Irish whipping him into the corner. El AA connects with a Spinning Wheel Kick in the corner before lifting Styles to the top buckle. El AA motions for a Spanish Fly (Top Rope Moonsault Side Slam) but Styles isn’t out of this yet as he elbows El AA repeatedly in the side of the head. That doesn’t hinder El AA’s offense as he delivers a Super Hurracanrana instead. Well, that was the plan -- until AJ Styles countered with a top rope Styles Clash. El AA is out cold upon impact and Styles wastes no time rolling him over into a pin.
One... Two... Three!!
After the long fought battle, Earl Hebner raises the GZWA World Heavyweight Champion’s arm in victory in tonight’s main event.
- The Phenomenal One is still breathing heavily after his match ends, although he doesn't have much time to think about what had just taken place. His thoughts turn to the phone call from earlier, ending with Mei's screaming before the call disconnected. AJ runs his hands through his hair, before motioning for a microphone from ringside. He doesn't wait long after getting it, before speaking.
You know, I've been looking all night for answers or for anyone to help me find out anything I can on the disappearance of my girlfriend earlier tonight, but I've done nothing but run into a dead end every time. Now, somebody better get out here and shed some light on what the hell is going on!
AJ lowers the microphone and begins pacing around the ring, waiting for someone to come out to provide some information. He doesn't wait too long as after several seconds, "Vilify" by Device hits the sound system and The Fallen Angel, Christopher Daniels arrives to the stage, raising a microphone of his own to speak.
Did I come at a bad time, AJ? Seems like someone's all tied up! Ha, probably your girlfriend right about now.
AJ now leans on the ropes, glaring down at The Fallen Angel, yelling things that aren't able to be picked up by the microphone. As Daniels makes his way into the ring, AJ cuts him off at the turnbuckle, not allowing him to enter the ring.
Where is she? I swear to all things Holy, Chris, if you had anything to do with Mei's disappearance, I'm going to do something that God himself won't be able to forgive me for!
Daniels smiles, as he takes a few steps on the apron to avoid AJ, and steps into the ring. The Phenomenal One spins around to face him, and Daniels chuckles to add insult to injury.
Woah, now, AJ! A little paranoid, aren't we? You want to know where Mei is?
Daniels lowers the microphone, as AJ takes a step towards him. Daniels doesn't seem intimidated, as his tone changes to one of indifference.
To be honest, I don't know. I didn't even come out here to talk about Mei Long. I came out here to discuss a little bit of unfinished business between us.
What the hell are you talking about?
Daniels smiles, as AJ seems confused on what his whole point to being out there was.
The Phenomenal One here wants answers. Well, I'm going to give you answers, AJ. Just not to the questions you asked. You remember about a year ago, right? Slammiversary 2012? Roll the footage.
The Fallen Angel motions to the TitanTron, as AJ continues to seem confused with what this has to do with Mei's disappearance, but watches anyway as the feed begins.
The TitanTron goes black, as AJ is officially fed up with Daniels by this point.
What does my divorce with Wendy have to do with anything? Tonight is about finding answers about Mei.
You still don't get it, do you, AJ?
At an instant, the lights in the arena shut down, causing a pitch black landscape. The reactions of the audience were different this time. They were not filled with shock over the lights cutting off. This time they were aware about what comes next, cueing some mixtures of boos and cheers from the audience.
The lights cut back on, but the audience was even more surprised about what was in front of A.J. Styles.
The Beautiful Dragon put into a different state. Held in bondage on a chair, stripped to nothing but her black sports bra and matching cotton panties. Her mouth gagged with a white cloth. Perspiration surrounded her skin. Who knew where she had been held during the entire night.
The Fallen Angel glances towards Mei Long, bound and gagged, but A.J., however, had another surprise coming for him. A steel chair swinging to his temple. A loud bang erupted on impact.
Laying on the ring, he turned his body to see who was his assailant. A white light shining above the blurry silhouette. The audience giving mixed reactions did not give A.J. the proper hint to guess, but the figure walking around A.J. was making the appearance much clearer. It was none other than the Luchador from Hell himself, rising from the dead, and standing above him. The steel chair hanging to his left side. The wrestlers rushed panting and air flaring through his nose symbolized anger. His heightened anger. This mysterious man had obviously plotted his revenge after his second loss in a row thanks to A.J. Styles.
As The Phenomenal One lay on the mat out cold, Christopher Daniels shifts his eyes between the luchador and The Beautiful Dragon, not wanting to take his eyes off either. Realizing that AJ Styles was unconscious in the middle of the ring, and his girlfriend was unable to escape, an evil smile spreads slowly across Daniels' face as he approaches Mei Long. He gazes down at her, rubbing his fingers softly over her cheek, and across her shoulders.
Ah, this looks strangely familiar. Except this time your boyfriend isn't going to be able to rescue you.
Chris moves behind the chair, his focus moving to AJ Styles, still downed on the mat, slowly starting to show signs of life.
Don't you see, AJ? This is only the beginning. You wanted answers, didn't you?
With a disgusted look on his face, The Fallen Angel makes his way over to AJ, before turning back to the luchador. The look of disgust replaced with a smile, as the two men shake hands.
At that moment, Xion Zeros, accompanied by several security guards appear at the top of the entrance ramp.
“I believe you two have had enough fun for tonight. If you two don’t want to spend tonight in a jail cell, I suggest you step out of MY ring.”
The luchador and Fallen Angel heed the GZWA Owner’s warning and exit through the crowd, leaving the unconscious AJ Styles and Mei Long to their care as Primetime came to a close.
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