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Post by Xion Zeros on Sept 28, 2013 16:36:42 GMT -5
Official GZWA Primetime Theme - : I Want It All / We Will Rock You [Mash-Up] - Queen (feat. Armageddon)
Recorded Date: September 20, 2013
Air Date: September 28, 2013
The cameras cuts to a shot taken earlier in the day of Mariah in her office on her phone. As she is speaking a knock can be heard on her door.
Mariah: Hold on one second. Come in!
Mariah's youngest sister Amber walks in looking annoyed as ever. Mariah greets her with a smile as Amber sits across from her.
Amber: So in a nutshell what happened last week was not fair. And I want a rematch.
Mariah: Look Amber, what happened to you out there last week was unfortunate, but that kind of thing happens out there. You're old enough now to realize that theres only so much I can do. While I do agree that what happened was unfortunate to you, and as your sister I only wanna see you succeed out there. However my hands are tied on this as I can’t play favorites even though you’re my sister and I want to see you succeed in this tournament. The rules were stated when you entered in. And just because we are blood doesn't mean its ok for me to go and bend the rules. I'm sorry Amber but it’s already I have both Xion and the Board breathing down my neck tonight. I hope you understand its nothing personal, Amber.
Amber sighs and rolls her eyes.
Amber: No, I fully understand you wanting to go by the book for everything esp since Z is giving you your review. Look, just don't take it personal when I go out there and take care of it myself.
Amber gets up and smiles at Mariah and walks out her office as Mariah watches on smiling.
Mariah: Okay, but just don’t do anything you won’t regret later…
Amber: Hmph, no offense big sis, but shouldn’t you be taking your own advice? You’re the one who is under the microscope tonight while your friends have to deal with The MisFits later. And we both know about that Latina temper of yours.
Mariah sighs, “Yeah, I’ll figure out something to sort out this mess. We’ll chat more after the show, okay?”
Amber: Sure thing, sis.
In the halls of the GZWA work area, AJ Lee is caught roaming around, dragging a large barrel behind her. As she drags the barrel at her back, she is interrupted by the sudden arrival of Christy Hemme, shoving a microphone in her face.
“AJ, with what Lise Starr did to you last time on Primetime and your threat to her on ReAction, the world is curious, what are you planning? Does it have something to do with the barrel you’re taking with you?”
Angered at being halted on her journey, AJ slowly raises her head and rolls her eyes as she turns to look at Christy.
“People have always called me crazy. Everyone except for Lise. Then she joined that bandwagon, so now she’s really gonna regret making that decision. She likes to call herself the Heartbreaker, well I’m not just gonna break or burst her heart. I’m gonna burn it…”
As she prepares to continue walking, AJ is again interrupted by Christy, who keeps giving her questions.
“But AJ, what does this have to do with the barrel you have right now? What do you plan to do with it?”
Once again aggravated by Christy’s interruptions, AJ takes a deep breath, closed her eyes as she points her head to the ceiling, and then looks back at her with a death glare, complete with bending her head slowly in an eerie way.
“You wanna know? This barrel has something to do with a little surprise I have planned for Little Lisey later tonight. That’s all you’re gonna find out, unless you want me to practise what tortures I have planned for her on you too.”
Moving awkwardly close to Christy, AJ gets in her face before smirking and taking a few steps back after noticing she has intimidated her.
“I’m guessing you don’t. So get lost before I make your face as red as your hair.”
Following AJ’s advice, Christy backs off and leaves, with AJ smirking as she is finally able to keep walking, where she finds herself standing outside of her former best friend Lise Starr’s locker room. She giggles like an excited school girl before pushing the barrel into it, slamming the door open. Entering the room, AJ brings the barrel with her before closing the door…
Singles Match - "Hardcore Harlot" Amanda Cortez vs. "Heartbreaker" Lise Starr
It becomes dark in the arena and the song "Feuer frei" by Rammstein is played. As the lights go back on again the revving of a Harley can be heard and Amanda slowly drives down to the ring.
As usual the fans boo at her, but she doesn't care much. She shits off her Harley and slowly climbs down from it. Then she slides into the ring. The fans still boo, but Amanda raises her arms in victory and then she flips them the bird.
"Shut up, you dirty motherfuckers."
After pausing for a while she grabs a micro and then she begins to talk.
"Ok, I think there's nothing much to say about this match, just one thing. Again these morons here have booked me in a match against a fucking loser and nobody, instead of putting me in a title match or a main event, but anyway."
She shrugs, but it's clearly visible that she's a bit annoyed.
"But at least this stupid bimbo Lise Starr is no complete nobody. I must admit that she's already here for a pretty long time, but that still doesn't mean that she's a competition for me. She tried her luck against the friends of my stupid sister and even me in the past. This rivalry against these stupid losers she didn't had lead to any success, so you all can imagine what happens when she faces me, the Hardcore Harlot."
Amanda laughs out in a dirty way, and makes a cut throat gesture with her right hand.
"Well, I'll wipe the floor with her."
The fans begin to boo again, but Amanda ignores them completely.
"Ok, ok, shut up. I know that you don't wanna hear this, but it's the truth. She's just another sore loser who'll get her ass kicked as never before in her fucking life."
A mean smile comes into her pretty face.
"I don't know who booked this match, but prolly my stupid sister Mariah has something to do with it. Prolly she wanna punish me, because her former friend Kat joined our group and she's jealous cuz Kat prefers it to fight at the side of the a MisFits. Well, Mariah, maybe this opens your eyes, the time of your group is over now. From now on the MisFits will reign here at GZWA, whether you like it or not. And tonight I'll show you again, that nothing and nobody can stop us. Yes, you will see what it means to mess with the Misfits. Haha, when I'm done with Lise, then you know what happens with people who turn against us, they get destroyed. And you and your fucking friends are t no exception. I don't give a fuck whether your my sister. Come in my way and you'll get what you deserve, a beating up."
Now Amanda drops the micro. She kicks off her high heels and walks over to her corner. Pretty relaxed she leans against the ring post and waits for her opponent to come to the ring.
The two diminutive beauties circle each other as referee Jimmy Korderas calls for the bell. On cue, both ladies charge at each other with their claws out. Locking up, both women tug at each other’s hair trying to gain advantage. Amanda and Lise swing each other around the ring, pulling away at each other until Lise gets the upper hand with a raised leg into Amanda’s stomach. As Amanda bends over and lets go of Lise to hold her tummy, Lise bounces off the ropes and falls to her back, skidding underneath Amanda where she delivers a Throat Thrust to Amanda’s exposed neck. Amanda flips backwards onto her back, holding her throat when Lise hops on top of Amanda and hooks the leg.
1..
2….
Amanda rolls her shoulder enough to break the count.
Lise stands and plays to the crowd while Amanda rolls over onto all fours, coughing. Feeling very confident that the match is already over, Lise climbs the nearby turnbuckle and measures Amanda. Amanda struggles to her feet as Lise launches herself off the turnbuckle, looking for a Flying Hurricanrana. When Lise lands on Amanda’s shoulders however, Amanda grabs on to Lise’s legs and holds “The Heartbreaker” in place. In an unusual feat of strength, Amanda walks around with Lise on her shoulders, positioning them in the centre of the ring and gives Lise a modified “Awesome Bomb”. Before Lise can react, Amanda pushes forward with Lise’s legs still on her shoulders into a pinning combination.
1..
2….
AAAAAnd Lise squirms out.
Amanda gets into Jimmy’s face about the count while Lise rolls around on the mat, catching her breath. Lise is on all fours when Amanda turns her attention back to “The Heartbreaker” and slaps the back of Lise’s head repeatedly. Angered by this insult, Lise lunges forward and tackles Amanda. Lise mounts Amanda and starts raining fists into the raven-haired woman’s face. Amanda covers up and struggles to get out from underneath the irate Lise while the referee cautions the also raven-haired Lise about using closed fists. Amanda is able to force Lise onto her side but Lise wraps her legs around Amanda’s tiny waist and both girls roll around the ring in an epic Cat Fight.
After rolling around the ring a couple of times, Amanda finds herself on her back but with one of her legs in-between her and Lise. Amanda uses her leg to launch Lise into the air and bounce her off the ropes. As Lise comes off the ropes, Amanda is still rising from the mat and shoots under “The Heartbreaker” and snags the girl with a Crucifix Pin. Lise rolls through the pin attempt and gives Amanda a short running Dropkick to the side of her head. Amanda rolls away while Lise stalks the “Hardcore Harlot”. Lise grabs Amanda by the hair and lifts her into a brutal Norther Lights Suplex. Leaving Amanda in the middle of the ring in pain, Lise again climbs the turnbuckle but doesn’t wait for Amanda this time. Quickly leaping from the top turnbuckle, Lise drops a Senton on Amanda and quickly covers the tattooed girl. In her haste however, she doesn’t hook the leg.
1...
2...
AAAAAAaannnd Amanda kicks out.
Not willing to surrender the advantage, Lise grabs Amanda again but this time Amanda counters into an Irish Whip. True to her “Hardcore Harlot” moniker, Amanda tosses Lise shoulder-first into the ringpost. It’s now Amanda’s turn to play to the crowd while Lise slowly slides to the mat, holding her shoulder. With a huge smile on her face, Amanda runs into the corner and gives Lise a very “not PG” Bronco Buster, grinding her groin right into Lise’s face. Lise struggles against this new onslaught but is helpless until Amanda dismounts and waves to the crowd. Lise for her part, stays seated in the corner, looking like everything she ate for the last month was about to make a repeat appearance. Noticing this, Amanda grins even more evilly. She hikes up her denim shorts right up into her butt and holds it there as she saunters back over to Lise on the corner. Presenting Lise with her shapely rear, Amanda backs into the corner with a Stink Face.
Lise sees this gigantic mound of flesh coming towards her face and grabs the waistband of Amanda’s shorts to pull her into the corner as she slides underneath “dat ass”. This does little more than stun Amanda but it gives Lise the precious seconds she needs. From the mat, Lise lifts her legs up and Dropkicks Amanda in the stomach causing Amanda to sit in-between the top and middle ropes. Lise stands and grabs Amanda but Amanda reverses the hold into an Irish Whip of her own. Lise counters this and sends Amanda across the ring, only to Suplex the petite wrestler over the top rope and painfully down to the mat. Obviously very angry, Lise mounts the turnbuckle and watches as Amanda slowly rises.
Prof. X: The Heartbreaker is most comfortable in the air as she has a flight plan for the Breaking Heart on the horizon.
Francine: I wouldn't count Amanda out yet. She can take a hell of a beating and still come back asking for seconds and thirds.
The Carter: If CM Punk and Lisey are splitsville then I wonder if Lisey would give me a boarding pass for Air Lisey?
Francine: Punk would kill you first.
The Carter: Good point.
Lise launches herself high into the air to deliver a Breaking Heart (Shooting Star Press) that really lives up to the name. Both ladies crash to the mats in front of the commentary table as Mr. Korderas begins his count. When the referee is at the count of nine, Amanda quickly rolls into the ring and back out to restart the count. Lise is on her feet but bent over when Amanda grabs her by the back of the head and rams Lise’s face into the commentary table. Grabbing her roughly into a Reverse Headlock, Amanda drags Lise over to the security rail and rakes The Heartbreaker’s face along the rail. To finish the statement she is making, Amanda lifts up the tiny, raven-haired girl and drops her tummy-first onto the rail. Amanda then rolls back into the ring to wait out the last couple of counts until the match is hers.
Instead of finishing the count however, Referee Jimmy Korderas exits the ring to check on Lise as she had crumpled to the mat and is not moving. Angry, Amanda is yelling at the official to get back in the ring and declare her the winner. Lise starts moving and we see her nod, indicating that she is able to continue the match. Jimmy helps her back into the ring when Amanda gets right into the official’s face. She yells at him and starts pushing him around a little. Jimmy yells back at her and shakes his shirt reminding the “Harlot” not to put her hands on an official.
They are still yelling back and forth when suddenly Jimmy’s eyes go wide and he ducks to the side. Unnoticed by both the referee and Amanda, Lise had painfully climbed the turnbuckle and leapt to give Amanda a Missile Dropkick to her back. Amanda reels forward and bounces off the ropes into a vicious Starrstruck (Superkick) from Lise. Lise falls on top of Amanda (Shawn Michaels style) while Jimmy slides into position.
1...
2…
Amanda remembers where she is and is able to put one foot on the ropes.
Lise rises while Amanda is moving very slowly after that Starrstruck. To prevent Amanda from making a comeback (and quite possibly to punish her for breaking the pin) Lise stomps on one of Amanda’s bare feet. Amanda screams in pain as Lise moves towards the other foot. Unfortunately for Lise though, the first Foot Stomp woke Amanda up and she moves the other foot so that Lise stomps on the mat, causing her own leg to buckle from the impact. As Lise stumbles a bit holding her leg, Amanda rolls over and reaches under the ring for something.
Regaining her footing (albeit limping slightly) Lise sees Amanda on her belly and drags her into the centre of the ring by her ankles. Amanda is holding a steel chair she got from underneath the ring. The referee sees this and grabs it from her. Amanda starts screaming as Lise is holding her in a modified Single Leg Crab twisting the toes of the injured foot. Mr. Korderas drops the chair and checks to see if Amanda submits. Clawing, kicking and screaming, Amanda is able to grab the bottom ropes forcing Jimmy to break the hold. As Lise breaks the hold, Jimmy turns his back to pick up the chair and toss it out of the ring. Lise sets Amanda up for her signature Tilt-a-Whirl DDT. As Lise is about to perform the maneuver, Amanda pulls a set of brass knuckles from the front of her tiny denim shorts and blasts Lise in the forehead with a Power of the Punch. Lise’s eyes roll in the back of her head as she falls backwards to the mat. Amanda stuffs the knucks partway back into the front of her shorts as she lays with her back on top of Lise facing away from the official. Jimmy Korderas slides into position while Amanda continues to stuff the brass knuckles down her shorts with one hand while using the forearm of the other to cover the blood starting to ooze from Lise’s forehead.
1...
2...
3!
Amanda stands and hops up and down in celebration, favoring the one foot when she lands. After a moment, Amanda walks over besides the head of the still unconscious Lise Starr and rubs her sore foot in Lise’s face. Thoroughly enjoying this, Amanda pushes Lise’s head to the side with her foot in disgust and strides back up the ramp.
Still inside of the ring, leaning against one of the corners, Lise Starr had been recovering after her loss during the commercial break with a microphone in her hand. Stepping towards the middle of the ring, she faced the ramp and raised the microphone to her lips. Tired from her match, Lise was panting and she slowly began to call out AJ Lee.
“Okay AJ... I am right here now so come and get me. I’m prepared for any of your silly antics or shenanigans.”
As Lise stands prepared to fight, well enough, “I’m So Sick” hits and out comes AJ Lee, holding a gym bag in one of her arms while dragging out a massive barrel. Putting the barrel next to the stage, she smiles as she pulls a microphone out of the bag, waving to her former best friend in the ring.
“Hey sis, how’s your day been?”
“What kind of plan do you have this time, Donkey Kong? Just cut to the important part already.”
AJ almost looks shocked at Lise’s statement, exaggerating her actions by putting her hand to her mouth and looking at the audience in shock.
“What, me? You think I have some kinda horrible plan in mind for you? Yeah, I totally do. See here’s the thing, Lise. You...Hurt...Me. I’ve been hurt before by a bunch of people, and it’s obviously affected my mind, but you know what, this isn’t about me. It’s about you. I’m totally gonna get sued by Morgan Davis for this, but right now I’m going to prove to the world why you are one of the worst people in the world...Get your cameras out folks, this is gonna get bad.”
AJ licks her lips as she puts the bag down and leans back on the barrel.
“So sis, any last words before I prove I’m a woman of my word and make your a life a living hell?”
Looking down at the ring’s mat, Lise shook her head because she knew the worst was coming. Being the former best friend of AJ Lee, Starr had shared many of her secrets and stories of the past with her.
“Whatever you have planned… I swear I am going to rip your goddamn head off.”
“Well that’s not very nice now, is it? I might have to call up your daddy and have him sort you out. Oh wait, you two don’t get along very well, excuse me. Maybe your mommy? Or is she still crying about losing some strudel? Oop.”
“Y-You bitch….” Mumbled Lise as she dropped the microphone to the mat and began to cover her mouth with her hand.
Smirking in an almost evil way, AJ licks her lips. “What’s the matter? You gonna cry too? Like mother like daughter I guess. In more ways than one, like all those boyfriends who considered you second best and had other flings at the time. Must make you feel so inadequate to have so many guys have you as just their little toy while they went with real women elsewhere… Then again, there was that one guy, what was his name, Zack? No wait...Zacky. I wonder what he called you when you finished wiping the blood from your face. Not always blood though, was it, sis?”
AJ chuckles as she spins around, almost getting high from the sensation of her verbal destruction over her former best friend. Lise continued to stand inside of the ring, frozen in shock of AJ mentioning her past abusive relationship.
“So while you were doing all this when you came to the States, did you drink on the job when you did the whole cocktail waitress thing? Hell, how many guys did you meet by giving ‘em the occasional upskirt? Explains too damn much about you. Act self righteous like you deserve to be treated like royalty and when things don’t go your way you just sink down lower than everyone else and drink your stupid wallaby loving ass off!”
Back inside of the ring, Lise continued to stay frozen in shock until she covered her face with her hands begging AJ to stop with the stories of her past.
“You know, people say I’m crazy, they laugh at me in the halls, they say to people who don’t know me, “hey watch out, that CrayJay chick might bite your ear off after she sucks your lips dry” and I felt like crap. You helped me feel better about myself, like I had a friend who actually liked me, then I found out that you’ve just been using me just so you could get to the top, until you reach one of my seven evil exes and now you’re using him! Now...I hate you. From the bottom of my heart, I...HATE YOU!”
AJ literally leaps in the air as she screams into the microphone, causing her hair to fly over her face. Panting heavily in rage, she calms herself down, using her hands to adjust her hair back to normal before approaching the bag she had brought with her.
“I’ve made you feel the pain I felt when you hurt me Lise, and now… I’m going to make you feel the embarrassment of what you did to me.”
Unzipping the bag, AJ reveals from the inside of it, a photo of her and Lise posing together along with a bottle of gasoline. Pouring the contents of the bottle into the barrel she had also brought out, she takes out a lighter from her back pocket and throws it into the barrel, unleashing a massive fire. She takes a small glance at the photo and at Lise in the ring before throwing it into the fire.
“What we had, the feelings in that photo, The Heartbusters, they’re dead. You’re dead to me. So you won’t need these anywhere else, but in hell.”
Going back to the bag, AJ takes out an Avenged Sevenfold hoodie, clearly one of Lise’s. She looks at it and smiles a slasher grin as she takes another look at Lise before throwing into the fire and laughing wildly as it burns. She digs in further, taking out a plushie resembling a teddy bear. An almost child like happy expression shines on AJ’s face as she shows it off.
“Hey look, it’s that Teddiursa I got made especially for you! Remember all those times you’d cuddle this little thing whenever you felt alone and didn’t trust me? Damn shame.”
AJ’s face transforms in a millisecond as she nonchalantly throws the bear into the fire, her mouth shifting to the left as she smirks once more. Wasting no more time, she picks up the entire bag and shoves it into the barrel, burning the entire thing, along with all of it’s contents, all of which belonging to Lise who was still inside of the ring, sitting on her knees and looking like she was about to burst into tears.
“Oh come on now, it’s only a bunch of clothes, you can buy new ones. Besides, you think I’m heartless enough to leave you with nothing? Oh come on now, Lise. I’m not that bad.” Reaching into the back pocket of her jeans, AJ takes out a very thin bra and a thong, throwing them to the bottom of the stage. “Hey wait, I have something else in here…”
Continuing to reach into her pocket, AJ reveals a photograph, once again her mouth opening wide with sinister delight comparable to a serial killer as she points it forward, with the image being presented on the titantron for all to see. A nine year old Lise Starr standing with her mother, father and older brother. The family looked happy, especially the young Starr who had a wide smile on her face, possibly the happiest we’ll ever see her. Just as AJ looks ready to burn it, she moves the picture out of the line of fire and looks back to Lise.
“You know..I’d feel bad burning this, why don’t you come here and I’ll give this one back to you, huh Lise?”
Finally, Lise grabbed the microphone and raised it to her lips, preparing to blast AJ Lee and standing up. “You… you stupid goddamn SLAG.” She exited the ring and began to walk towards the stage, continuing to yell. “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!? ...You talk about our friendship, acting like I used you and accusing me of using you to get to the top!? Our friendship was one of the greatest things that happened to me until you snapped into a psycho! I shared my secrets with you, I talked to you about my past issues so now you share it with the world? I am gonna kill you!”
Remaining quiet for a moment, AJ puts the mic up to her mouth to speak once. “You know Lise, you hurt my feelings. That’s not very nice. Just take this damn photo and go away before I do more than burn your clothes.” Extending the picture to Lise, AJ walks towards her to give it to her before doing the worst acting seen as she slowly twirls backwards as though she had tripped and drops the picture into the fire. “...Woopsie doodle.” Shocked, Lise simply stood on the ramp and looked at AJ with rage in her eyes. It looked like she was about to murder AJ Lee, who bends her head and with a smug grin, speaks to her in an ironic echo. “Hurts to feel heartbroken, doesn’t it?”
It was a bad idea for AJ to use that line, it was a worse idea to talk about Lise’s past and burn her belongings because hell was going to break loose. Throwing the microphone to the ramp, Lise ran up towards AJ Lee and greeted her with a stiff punch to the face, sending her to the floor. One big punch wasn’t going to end it because Lise Starr jumped on AJ and laid more fists into her face, screaming not-so PG insults at her. The Heartbreaker got off AJ and grabbed her long dark hair, dragging her across the steel stage’s floor which made her face grind against it. Almost throwing herself back to life, AJ throws Lise’s arm off from her, with visible blood dripping from her forehead due to her face being dragged against the metal ramp, and she dives on top of Lise from behind, pushing her own face into the ground with her hands, screaming at her in high pitched rage.
“YOU WANNA TRY AND RUIN MY FACE?! I’LL DESTROY YOURS!”
Now dragging Lise up to her feet, headbutting her for good measure, she begins to drag her towards the fire, licking her lips with sinister glee before kissing Lise on the forehead as she prepares to push her into the barrel when Lise suddenly hit her in the face with a hard elbow. Gaining back her strength, Starr again grabbed AJ by the hair and threw her back into the steel floor of the stage.
“YOU PSYCHOPATH!”
She screamed back at AJ, Lise kneeled over AJ and put more strikes into her face until many of the GZWA referees came out from the curtains and attempted to pull away the women from each other, with AJ in particular having to be held back by more of the guards due to her ferocious attitude like a wild animal trying to break loose while screeching at Lise.
“I’LL KILL YOU! I’LL BURN THE HEART OUT OF YOU!”
“HA! Bring it on, you harlot!”
They continued to scream and yell insults at each other but the referees continued to pull them apart as Primetime cut to a commercial break.
The feed switches to the view of outside the arena, where a blue Corvette is shown speeding down the street with the top down and music booming. The car turns into the parking lot, and the song becomes identifiable as "Hail to the King," by Avenged Sevenfold. The driver also becomes identifiable as none other than The Crown Jewel, Sapphire. She locates an empty space at the back of the arena turning her car off, and stepping out. Her dark hair is in a ponytail, which she pulls down and shakes her head to allow her hair to bounce freely. Her expression is one of eager anticipation as she knows that tonight she will meet the woman whose debut she had spoiled, Kayda Erikson. Erikson had already shown her displeasure with Sapphire's announcement by using The Crown Jewel's ReAction as a platform to air her own debut vignette, and even though these two women had not yet met face to face, it was very clear that there was tension between them.
Sapphire smirks directly at the camera, as she combs her fingers through her hair.
So, tonight's the big night when The Unholy Angel, Kayda Erikson makes her GZWA debut. Oh wait, I already spoiled that awhile ago!
She laughs momentarily and then becomes serious again.
Just one more bitch who thinks they can take the place of The Crown Jewel. She thinks she's different because she's a redhead with tattoos up and down her arms? She definitely doesn't look like a diva, but that doesn't mean that she's anything special. I've been in this company a whole year and I haven't gotten jack shit and I'm tired of all these divas coming in trying to take my place.
Sapphire leans behind her, grabbing her equipment bag out of the back of the Corvette and putting it on the ground, extending the handle to roll it inside. As she walks, the camera remains focused on the frustrated yet arrogant look of The Crown Jewel. She opens the door to the arena, and steps inside the dimly lit back entrance way. After a few paces, Sapphire stops dead in her tracks, raising an eyebrow and releasing her grip on the equipment bag to cross her arms tightly against her chest. The camera pans across to reveal The Unholy Angel herself, standing somewhat in the shadows, her bright orange red hair almost glowing like a flame in contrast to the poorly lit hallway.
Sapphire, I assume. Kayda Erikson, The Unholy Angel, and the self proclaimed Creator of Chaos.
Kayda smiled, but it was a smile with sadistic undertones. Sapphire keeps her stance, unimpressed with the introduction.
I'd say it's a pleasure to meet you, but the true pleasure will be ending your career before it even has a chance to start.
Kayda's expression remains unchanged, as she gives Sapphire the once over.
From what I've heard, pleasure seems to be your specialty.
Sapphire's eyes widen a bit, taken aback by the boldness of the newest Diva on the roster, especially with the disrespect shown. The two women glare at each other, neither one of them backing down. Finally, Sapphire cracks a smirk and shakes her head. Kayda keeps her eyes focused on The Crown Jewel.
Forget it, Katie, you're not worth it.
It's Kayda!
Sapphire takes a few steps forward, contemplating a reply. Instead, she just decides to continue walking, refusing to even acknowledge her.
Where do you think you're going, Sapphire? This is far from over.
Sapphire stops dead in her tracks, spins around, winks and smiles sarcastically.
Like they say...actions speak louder than words.
Sapphire then turns back around, continuing to walk away from Kayda, who has a look on her face similar to a cat hunched up and ready to pounce on its prey. Not far from the emotions stirring within The Unholy Angel, and she has yet to step foot in the squared circle.
Actions speak louder than words, huh? Well, Sapphire, two can play that game...
Best of Three Series FINAL - Singles Match - "The Parental Warning" Dean Maddoxxx (w/ "Best in the World" CM Punk) vs. "King of Controversy" Genesis
Primetime returns from commercial break with CM Punk joining the commentary table as Dean Maddoxxx climbs into the ring and stares down with Genesis before the opening bell.
Prof. X: We’re glad to have you join us here again, CM Punk.
CM Punk: Thanks, Professor, but do I have to sit next to Carter? I dunno where his hands have been and we all know how sticky he keeps the floor over there.
The Carter: Hey! It’s clean over here!
Francine: I dunno, I wouldn’t take any risks over here either. That’s why I bring my raincoat with me to work every week.
Prof. X (grinning): Well, pull up a chair wherever you like.
Punk sits down at the opposite end of the table and puts on his headset.
Francine: We’re sure that you have heard about what has transpired earlier tonight between AJ Lee and Lise Starr. Do you have any comments on that matter?
CM Punk: I told Lisey since Day 1 that her BFF was batshit crazy, but no, she didn’t listen to me. It’s like trying to keep Festus calm on an elevator, it’s just not going to work out. Eventually your so-called friend is going to lose it. Let’s face it, AJ didn’t have many marbles to lose in the first place.
Prof. X: Obviously, this match doesn’t concern the Black Widow and the Heartbreaker. Are you here to get some up close analysis of your opponent for Slammiversary?
CM Punk: I’m simply out here to see if Maddoxxx can deliver here tonight. If not, maybe I need to start reconsidering who has what it takes to be part of the Straight Edge Society.
Referee Slick Johnson signals for the opening bell as Genesis wastes no time opening with a Whiplash (Clothesline From Hell). Maddoxxx answers with the Maddoxxx Buster (Full Nelson Bulldog) and quickly goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
Wait!!
Genesis reverses the pin attempt into an application of the Crippler Crossface. Maddoxxx desperately tries to break the hold, but it’s no use as the King of Controversy has the hold firmly applied. That doesn’t stop his veteran ring awareness as he manages to plant his foot underneath the bottom rope.
CM Punk: Believe it nor not, but Maddoxxx has been a multi-time championship holder in the previous wrestling companies that have had the honor of having him on the roster. Even I will admit that his performance in GZWA has been lackluster as of late, but I’m positive under my tutelage, he will rise back to his former glory.
The Carter: He’s going to have to prove his worth against the King of Controversy first.
Francine: No shit, Carter. So Punk, in a sense, you see yourself as a mentor to both Maddoxxx and Lise Starr?
CM Punk: No, at least not in a traditional sense. Sure, you can simply say that I’m their mentor, but I see myself as a wrestling archaeologist - I simply discover and reveal lost treasures that have been buried away by corporate idiots who think they know how to run wrestling companies.
Slick Johnson forces Genesis to break the hold but Genesis helps Maddoxxx back to his feet before delivering a Bitch Slap (Backhand Chop) to the chest. Genesis lifts Maddoxxx’s chin to deliver another but the Parental Warning answers with a Rolling Elbow to the face that sends the King of Controversy reeling momentarily. Maddoxxx follows up with a Back Stabber (Double Knee Backbreaker), drilling Genesis to the canvas. Maddoxxx doesn’t waste anytime climbing the nearby turnbuckle and taking flight with a Frog Splash to the grounded King of Controversy. Genesis defends with his knees, causing Maddoxxx to crash and burn. The Parental Warning slowly rises to his feet clutching his abdomen as Genesis capitalizes with the Showstealer (Running Spear). That was on Genesis’ agenda until Maddoxxx counters with a Jumping High Knee that stuns the King of Controversy long enough for Maddoxxx to follow-up with a Springboard Moonsault DDT. Maddoxxx hooks the leg and counts along with Slick Johnson.
One…
Two…
Thr--NO!!
Maddoxxx throws his arms up in the air in a WTF manner before disputing the count with Slick. The Parental Warning then stomps the grounded King of Controversy repeatedly before applying a Texas Cloverleaf. Maddoxxx doesn’t manage to get the hold properly applied before Genesis kicks him away as Maddoxxx attempted to roll his Genesis’ hips. Maddoxxx reels back into the ropes and rebounds into Genesis’ pending T-Bone Suplex. Genesis delivers a standing elbow drop to the chest of The Parental Warning before looking directly at CM Punk sitting at the commentary table as he performed a series of push-ups to mock the downed Maddoxxx.
CM Punk: Does Genesis actually think his impression of Scott Steiner is going to impress me? I will be impressed if the score at the end of our Ironman Match at Slammiversary isn’t 30 to 0 after I win.
The Carter: Thirty to zero? Wow, that’s a bold statement - even for you.
CM Punk: Shut up, Carter. It’s a bold statement anytime people see you without your hands in your pants.
Francine: Burned…
The King of Controversy then applies the Scorpion Deathlock (Sharpshooter) to the downed Parental Warning, only for Maddoxxx to counter in a similar method, by kicking Genesis into the ropes. Genesis reels into the ropes and rebounds with the Showstealer (Running Spear). Maddoxxx leapfrogs over the incoming maneuver, only to capitalize with a Pumphandle Gutbuster. Genesis sits up in a seated position as Maddoxxx closes in with the Red Tape (Running Knee to the Face), but Genesis counters with a point-blank Whiplash (Clothesline From Hell) as he sprung up from the canvas, turning Maddoxxx inside-out from the impact. Genesis makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Th--NO!!
Prof. X: This has to be the most exciting match out of this series to date… I’m sure that last count was a bit too close for comfort, eh, Punk?
CM Punk: Genesis is talented, I’ll give him that much credit. Can he beat me? No, I don’t think so. That’s the fantasy world he keeps living in that will not become a reality come Slammiversary.
Francine: Maddoxxx is definitely putting up a better fight than he did last week.
CM Punk: That reason is simple. I told him he could have Tia’s phone number if he won this tonight. Of course, I was lying but hey, the man needed some motivation.
The Carter: Hey, where’s my motivation?
CM Punk: I’m sorry, Carter, but I don’t support those kind of extra-curricular activities that you play solo. Masturbation isn’t the type of thing that I’m sure your teachers would give you a scholarship for doing in high school.
Genesis applies a Dragon Sleeper to the waking Parental Warning as Referee Slick Johnson watches for any signs of Maddoxxx submitting to the hold. Maddoxxx raises his arm in defiance as he attempts to reach the ropes. The King of Controversy drags Maddoxxx away from the ropes within Maddoxxx’s reach. Just as it seemed like Maddoxxx was about to submit, he kicks his feet off the nearby corner post and delivers an Inverted Flashback to turn the tables. Genesis releases the hold upon impact, allowing Maddoxxx to get free. Maddoxxx hits the ropes and goes for the Red Tape (Running knee to seated opponent) once more as Genesis sat up from the canvas. Once again, Genesis makes an explosive counter to the Red Tape, this time with a Release German Suplex. To Genesis’ surprise, he watches Maddoxxx manages to land safely on one knee as Genesis looked over his shoulder briefly before hitting the ropes. The King of Controversy rebounds with the Lights Out! (Shining Wizard), but Maddoxxx answers with an Alleyoop, sending Genesis overhead and into the opposite ropes. The Parental Warning spun around, ready to greet Genesis with the Holy Toledo (Spinning Sidewalk Slam) on the rebound but Genesis greets Maddoxxx with a Jumping Knee Smash before hitting the Game Over! (Pedigree). With Maddoxxx down, Genesis wastes no time covering The Parental Warning.
One…
Two…
Three!!!
Prof. X: Maddoxxx put up a strong effort here tonight, but it’s Genesis who came out of this Best of Three Series as the winner.
The Carter: You can’t be too thrilled with your golden boy losing here tonight. How do ya like those peaches, Punk?
Francine: Carter, what did I tell you about stealing other people’s catchphrases?
To the surprise of the commentary team, CM Punk merely takes off the headset and stands up from the table - only to slowly applaud Genesis’ performance tonight as Primetime takes a commercial break.
Singles Match - "The Crown Jewel" Sapphire vs. Kayda Erikson (debut)
Sapphire leans casually in the corner turnbuckle, as "Das Schwarze Meer" by Subway to Sally blares through the arena signally the imminent in ring debut of The Unholy Angel, Kayda Erikson. The fiery redhead makes her way onto the stage, flipping her hair and glaring at Sapphire who now had her arms crossed in front of her. The two women kept their eyes locked on each other, as Kayda climbed up onto the apron, but before she could get a leg between the ropes, Sapphire ran full force into her, driving her shoulder into Kayda's abdomen, dropping The Unholy Angel to the floor below.
Sapphire puts her arms out to her sides, while asking,"What?" in an innocent tone as if she did nothing wrong. Meanwhile, Kayda's risen to her feet, and slips under the bottom rope into the ring as the bell rings to officially begin the match. As Sapphire is parading around the ring, as if she's already won the match, Kayda runs towards Sapphire and drop kicks her face first into the turnbuckle. She grabs a fistful of Sapphire's hair and begins repeatedly smashing her face into the top pad, while counting in German.
Eins...Zwei...Drei...Vier...Fünf...Sechs...Sieben!
After the seventh time, Kayda releases her grip on Sapphire's head, but not before The Crown Jewel connects with an elbow driving The Unholy Angel back several feet. Erikson shoots her hands to her nose, checking for blood. As she does this, Sapphire takes the opportunity to escape from the turnbuckle and clips Kayda's knee with a chop block. Sapphire glares down at Erikson with a look to show that she's inferior. Sapphire then looks out towards the GZWA Nation and poses for a few seconds, before going for her signature standing moonsault. The Unholy Angel, however, is a few steps ahead, as she's already moved out of the way and is on her feet facing the now grounded Sapphire. An evil expression crosses over Kayda Erikson's face as she straddles Sapphire, grabbing her ankles and pulling them towards her head before locking her in a leg trap camel clutch. The Crown Jewel's screams echo off the arena walls as she claws at the air in front of her to escape the hold.
Schrei für immer! They love it! Most of all, I love it!" (Scream forever!)
The ref crouches down to ask Sapphire if she wants to submit, but she wants nothing to do with him as she screams at him to get out of her face. After keeping Sapphire locked in the submission for a few minutes, Erikson releases the hold, almost to give The Crown Jewel a fighting chance. Sapphire whimpers in agony, holding her back as she curls herself up near the bottom rope, and slowly attempts to rise to her feet wincing the entire time. Erikson positions a hand on her hip, waiting for Sapphire to get back up before grabbing her wrist and nailing a left handed short arm clothesline knocking her down. Immediately, The Unholy Angel drops down to the mat herself landing on her stomach, biting her lower lip seductively as she considers her next move. It doesn't take her long, as she positions herself near the upper body of The Crown Jewel, and wraps her in the Schrei Ewig (Crippler Crossface). Sapphire squeezes her eyes closed tightly and makes a fist, not wanting to tap. Upon opening her eyes, she realizes, she's near the bottom rope, and she clutches it tightly. The ref sees this, and starts a count for Kayda to release the submission, which she does. She takes an upright stance, and takes a few seconds to hold her left hand up, palm away from her, and her right hand with her index finger and pinky extended.
Sieben ist meine zahl! (Seven is my number.)
She laughs, but her moments of playing to the crowd are cut short as Sapphire has also reached a vertical base, and connected with a clothesline to the back of Erikson's head. This time, she wastes no time in applying a triangle choke, as it's become clear that this match isn't about winning by a quick pinfall. This match is a challenge, one which neither woman wants to lose, and one in which a victory won't come until both competitors have given their all.
Kayda kicks her legs upon finding herself trapped in the hold, but it's obvious that she still is far from exhausted. The crowd seems to be behind her too, cheering as she tries to escape the hold and starting a "Let's go, Kayda!" chant. The Unholy Angel is very motivated that her debut was received well from the GZWA Nation, and this allows her to wriggle herself free from Sapphire's grasp. Both women immediately rise to their feet, their eyes locked on each other.
Damn it, Katie. Tap the hell out!
It's Kayda! Get it right!
Upon correcting Sapphire, she lunges in with a forehand chop, catching The Crown Jewel off guard. She recovers quickly, though, kicking Kayda in the gut and causing her to double over. As she does, Sapphire positions her for a Crown Jewel Driver. With her head between Sapphire's knees, Kayda uses her upper body strength to reverse the impending finisher, lifting Sapphire into the air, and dropping her face first onto the mat. Without wasting a second, Kayda wraps Sapphire's legs and quickly locks in Die Siebente Sünde (The Seventh Sin - Texas Cloverleaf/Liontamer combination). Sapphire screams, fueling Kayda's energy and forcing her to tighten her grip, and wrench down on Sapphire's body even more. Sapphire is no where near the ropes, and the pain is radiating through her body, as Kayda continues applying the pressure.
Finally, it becomes obvious that Sapphire has no choice but to tap, which she does. "Das Schwarze Meer" begins to pump into the arena, as Kayda Erikson picks up her first victory in GZWA. Upon hearing her theme, Kayda releases her finisher, as Sapphire writhes on the mat in pain. Kayda takes a few steps and climbs the turnbuckle, showing off her open left hand and her extended right index finger and pinky symbolizing the number seven. After a few seconds, she jumps down and just to rub it in, brings her hands a few inches from Sapphire's face repeating the gesture. The Crown Jewel is livid at her loss, swatting Kayda's hands away. The Unholy Angel just smiles, and again does the symbol for the GZWA Nation, before stepping out of the ring and heading back up the ramp, smiling and waving at the crowd helping her celebrate her first win.
Sapphire heads down the hallway, arriving at her locker room after her match. She thought about everything that had gone on last Primetime, as this was really the first time she had five minutes to think about it. Before that, her mind was focused on Kayda Erikson and making her life a living hell. As she glances up from her thoughts, she notices Genesis a little further down the hallway dressed in his ring attire and doing some stretches for his upcoming match. He must have felt her presence or something, because he looks up at that exact same time with the two locking eyes. Gen, being the man he is, wasn't about to make the first move, and Sapphire with all that happened between the two, sure wasn't going to make another attempt to speak with him until he apologized.
She smiles awkwardly and makes her way into the locker room, sighing heavily after the door closed.
Come on, Brandon. Just come in here and explain what happened last week. Just apologize and I'll forgive you and we can be together again.
She pulls a plastic Ziplock bag out of her gym bag, but instead of the usual white powdery substance at the bottom, a picture is enclosed in the plastic. Sapphire looks lovingly at it through the plastic.
As she does, a small tear slowly forms in her eye falling on the bag and her stomach knots up. She then reaches into her gym bag again pulling out a small amount of cocaine and a small bottle of vodka. She takes a few chugs from the bottle, easing the pain in her heart.
I need to talk to him.
As she stands up, the alcohol now coursing through her blood, she becomes dizzy. She sits back down, and looks at the white powder debating what to do. On one hand, she's trying to clean up and get off the drugs, but on the other she feels sick and knows that'll make the symptoms go away. Her weak will power caves, and she pops open the bag, pouring some powder onto the bench. She doesn't even take a dollar bill out of her wallet, as she drops to her knees inhaling it all. She closes her eyes tightly, and slowly makes her way to her feet still dizzy. A few seconds later and the feeling begins to subside, as she heads to the door of her locker room. She fumbles to get the handle open, and pries it open, slipping through the narrow crack as she shakes her head to try to clear the haze her brain feels soaked in a cocaine/vodka mixture. She leans against the wall for support and takes baby steps, as she feels weak, her vision growing slightly blurry. Finally, she feels her legs give way, as she collapses in the middle of the hallway unconscious.
Meanwhile...
The camera's show Genesis in his locker room. Pacing around back & forth. Contemplating and struggling with his thoughts and his feelings. On one hand, he was still angry and pissed at Sapphire for what she had done to him... and to their relationship. On the other? Sapphire did show 'signs' of the old Kristine that he knew and had loved before. His mind and his heart was in a fierce tug-o-war battle. In his mind, knowing all that had happened between the two of them. Genesis was trying to talk himself out of making the same mistake twice. However, in his heart? Clearly, he still had feelings for Kristine. No matter how hard he tried to cover them up. Somehow, someway. She always had a way of bringing that out side out of him. A side that very few people knew and seen from Genesis in his personal and professional life. Which was something that no other woman before her could ever do. Which in turn... made Kristine (Sapphire) special in a lot of ways. She was able to break down the walls he had built to protect his heart & soul from being hurt.
At the end of the day, once the smoke had cleared and the dust settled. Genesis had to make a choice and he has to do it now. With his mind made up. Genesis sighs heavily, and decides to make a decision that will forever change his life and Kristine's too. It was time to put an end to this madness once and for all. He exits the his locker room and shuts the door behind him. As he proceeds to make his way down the hallway. He notices a body in the distance laying on the ground face first.
"What...The....F--"
Genesis runs up to the unconscious body. The closer he got, the more he began to realize that it was Kristine. Quickly, he kneeled down beside her and turned her over on her back. He tries to wake her up, but to no avail. Suddenly, Kristine starts going into convulsions. Genesis tries his best to hold her still and freaks out as he yells:
"WE NEED SOME F***ING HELP OVER HERE!!!"
Off in the distance on the opposite end of the hallway. One of the trainers happens to hear Gen's cry for help, as he quickly rushes over to see what was the matter.
"What the hell happened to Sapphire?"
"I don't f***ing know man. J-Just get her to a damn hospital. I was walking down to her locker room and I found her like this. P-Please just help her! Please!!! JUST F***ING DO SOMETHING!!"
The trainer runs off to get more help. Genesis starts panicking. Not knowing what to do at this point. He feels completely powerless and there was nothing he could do. Which made him even more upset at himself.
"This is all my fault! I'm sorry, Kristine. I'm not gonna let you die like this. Just hold on for me, okay? I know you can hear me in there."
Moments later, EMT's arrive and they quickly rush to Sapphire's side. They load her up onto the gurney and proceed to rush her out of the building and into the Ambulance parked outside. Genesis follows them out, as they close the doors and quickly rush off to the nearest hospital. Genesis stands there with his hands at his side. Flustered and bewildered. Not knowing what the hell to do next. Alot of emotions were running through him, as he quickly jumps into his vehicle and speeds off out of the Parking Lot, following the ambulance directly to the hospital.
Singles Match - "The Blackbird" Kat vs. "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis
As Primetime returns from commercial break, Kat is already standing in the ring with The MisFits (Amanda Cortez, Casey Cortez, Rose Cortez, and Laura Jackson) standing at ringside, awaiting the arrival of The Georgia Peach.
Prof. X: This isn’t looking too good for Morgan Davis. With Tia Brooks still missing and reportedly injured and the Showstoppin’ Senorita still unable to get physically involved, the Queen Bee Mafia is looking to be fighting a losing battle here against the MisFits now that Kat has defected to the Dark Side.
Francine: Professor, you’re making it sound like that she killed Luke’s father to join the Emperor. We all can admit that Kat has always been the odd one out in that group anyway. Now she’s just showing her true colors. I don’t see why the rest of the QBM can’t see that as clearly as I do.
The Carter: Have a heart, Franny. They all saw Kat as one of their own - friends, and now Kat decided to throw all of that into the wind and side with the enemy. Of course things are going to get messy.
To everyone’s surprise, it’s not the theme song of the Georgia Peach but the sound of the Interim Commissioner’s theme that is heard throughout the arena as Morgan Davis is accompanied by Mariah.
Mariah raises a microphone to her lips as the two Divas stood at the top of the entrance ramp, “While I’m sure that Morgan will have no problem wiping that smile off of your face, Katie, I can’t be too careful about your little playmates not getting involved. While I can’t personally can’t get physically involved myself, I thought it would be a rather ‘lovely’ idea to have Laura’s playmate join us at ringside as well to even these odds a bit.”
At that moment, the sound of “Just Don’t Care Anymore” fills the air, ushering in the arrival of the Anti-Diva herself, Paige. With Paige and Mariah in tow, Morgan Davis strides down the entrance ramp and slides into the ring. As Jacqueline signals for the opening bell, Kat greets the Georgia Peach with series of stomps before taking advantage of her grounded state with an application of an Omoplata Crossface. Morgan immediately stops her from properly applying the hold with a well-placed back elbow to the jaw. Morgan returns to a vertical base as she has Kat in tow as she hurls her across the ring with a vicious Hairpull Whip. The Blackheart slowly rose to her feet as the Georgia Peach charged in with a Running Big Boot but Kat pulls down the ropes for Morgan to fall out of the ring into the awaiting MisFits below.
The Tattooed Beauty was the first to motion to attack Morgan Davis but the Diva of Tomorrow runs on top of the ringside barricade and delivers a Diving Crossbody to both Rose Cortez and Laura Jackson, sending them both down to the floor. Morgan shakes off the cobwebs as Amanda and Casey beckon closer but Mariah stood in between them. Amanda and Casey merely looked at each other and began to laugh, unfettered by Mariah’s presence in the least and continued to advance closer. Soon enough, Amanda and Mariah stared down face-to-face. Mariah could only glare at her sibling with disgust before Amanda shoved her back. Mariah beckoned to strike but she’s held back by Morgan Davis, who shouts, “That bitch isn’t worth it!”
This seems to quell Mariah’s anger until Kat suicide dives out of the ring and smashes the Interim Commissioner and the Georgia Peach into the barricade. Making sure not to get The Blackheart disqualified, Amanda and Casey assist Kat in rolling the Georgia Peach back into the ring before turning their attention towards Paige still engaged with Laura Jackson. As Kat slid back into the ring, stalking her prey in preparation for the Crystal Cutter (RKO), Rose held Paige to her feet as Amanda closed the gap as she struck with the Fade to Black (Spear). Amanda hits the Spear but not her intended target as Paige broke free from Rose’s grip at the last second, causing the Pretty Rose to be taken out instead.
Francine: Rose can’t be too mad. She knows Amanda is going to make it up to her in foreplay after the show anyway…
The Carter: For crying out loud, what does a guy have to do to get into The MisFits?
Francine: Apparently, enough drugs and alcohol to OD a college fraternity house…
Prof. X: Francine, please mind your comments on that matter.
Francine: Aww, what? Too soon to make a drug overdose joke after what happened to poor little Sapphire? (Shrugs) My bad. Get well soon, Sapphire!
The Carter: (sobs) I miss her already!
The Anti-Diva makes an explosive counter in the form of a Fisherman Suplex, dropping Casey right on top of the still grounded Tattooed Beauty. Before Paige could give herself a pat on the back, Amanda struck again - this time with a successful Fade to Black (Spear) as the Anti-Diva stood back up.
Back in the ring, Kat strikes with the Crystal Cutter (RKO) only for the Georgia Peach to counter at the last instant with an Atomic Bomb. Both Divas struggle to return to their feet as Referee Jacqueline Moore makes the double knockout count.
1…
2…
3…
4…
5…
6…
Both Divas manage to answer the count to return to their feet as Kat leaned on the nearby ropes for support. Morgan Davis takes a moment to lick her palm before delivering a hard slap to the face of The Blackheart. Kat looks unfazed by the blow, despite of the redness on her face. Morgan delivers another, only for Kat to send her into the ropes with an Irish whip. The Georgia Peach returns with the Boo-Tee Bump (Running Thump), followed by the Booty Print to secure Kat to the canvas in a makeshift pin.
One…
Two…
Th--NO!!
Amanda and Casey motion to get involved but Kat shouts, “Stay out of this! I can handle her myself!”
The MisFits are taken back by her outburst as Kat staggers back to her feet to face the Georgia Peach. Morgan sends her into the ropes with a powerful Irish whip, but Kat uses that momentum as she rebounds from the ropes with the Broken Mirrors (Springboard Roundhouse Kick) that knocks the Georgia Peach down on one knee from the force behind the blow. Kat hits the ropes again - this time returning with a Running Enzuigiri. That was the plan until The Georgia Peach answered with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker. An audible groan escapes Kat’s lips as her spine is dropped over Morgan’s knee.
The Carter: It sounds like she’s REALLY enjoying that…
Francine: As much as I hate to agree with you Carter, but it seems like this is foreplay for The MisFits’ little kitty.
A wicked grin washes over Kat’s face as she takes advantage of her position and applies the Black Smoke (Kimura Lock) to the unsuspecting Morgan Davis. Morgan attempts stand back up but with her already down on one knee, it was easy for The Blackheart to vise her legs around the Georgia Peach’s waist and apply more pressure to the hold. Rather risking the possibility that Kat would break her arm, the Georgia Peach has no choice but to tap out and give the win to Kat via submission.
After the match, Kat invites The MisFits into the ring as both Paige and Mariah are shaking off the cobwebs. Paige stops Laura in her tracks by putting at her leg as she leapt onto the ring apron, causing her to fall back down to the floor and smash her forehead on the ring apron on the way down. Paige motions to smash Laura’s face over the ring apron again but the Tattooed Beauty counters with an elbow to the mid-section before returning the favor. As Mariah stood back up, she witnessed The MisFits dragging the Georgia Peach back to her feet. Casey held Morgan in place as Amanda delivered the #1 Stunna (Stone Cold Stunner) to the Georgia Peach. With Morgan down on the canvas, Rose could be seen shoving Zoey Valentine out of her seat at ringside, only to acquire her steel chair. Rose handed the chair to Kat back in the ring, who stood on Morgan’s arm that she targeted only moments prior with the Black Smoke and raised the steel chair overhead.
Just as Kat motioned to bring it down, the steel chair was smashed into her face with a well-placed Heartbreaker (Sweet Chin Music) from Mariah. Mariah quickly arms herself with the dropped steel chair from Kat and turns around to face the remaining MisFits, hammering the incoming Rose Cortez with the chair first before elevating Amanda over her shoulders with the Thanx 4 Nuthin’ (Go To Sleep). The Tattooed Beauty races to assist but she’s only deal a spinning back kick in the midsection, allowing Paige to capitalize with the RamPaige (Cradle DDT). Casey wisely chooses to assist Amanda and Rose out of the ring for a hasty retreat as Kat merely smiles with blood running down her face. She blows Mariah a kiss as The MisFits make their exit as Primetime takes a commercial break.
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Post by Xion Zeros on Oct 1, 2013 1:21:42 GMT -5
Triple Threat Match - Tyler Storm vs. Josiah Christiansen (debut; w/ Connie Wrath) vs. Greg Ramirez (w/ Keri Cruz & Chanel Rodriguez)
We open the match with all three superstars looking on at one another as they warm up before hearing the bell ring to officially start the match. Tyler and Ramirez stare down one another before wasting no time getting their hands on each other.Storm gets the upper hand in the struggle as he kicks Ramirez in the stomach before whipping him towards the ropes making Josiah pull the ropes down as he falls towards the outside. Keri and Chanel check on their member while Josiah wants a shot at the action tonight.He and Tyler who nods his head as he catches his breath looking Connie who cheers Josiah on, before both men circle around the ring.Storm starts things off by whipping Josiah towards the ropes, he whips comes back going for a running bulldog before he goes down hitting the mat face first. Tyler remaining in control he picks up Josiah by the head before whipping him, towards the turnbuckle as he comes running for a shining wizard as Josiah moves out of the way at the last second, making Storm crash into the turnbuckle. Catching his breath, Christiansen grabs Storm up by the head and begins to climb up to the top turnbuckle, as he steadies himself and sets him up for a superplex knocking both men down on the mat as the crowd cheers
While the ref begins to count we see both men slowly trying to get back in the match,meanwhile on the outside we see Greg and Keri begin to circle around Connie who becomes a little frighten. Josiah sees this and yells at them.But it didn't work. Tyler who comes back in the match sees what is going on and gets his attention as they both lean back the ropes before doing a suicide dive taking both men out leaving the girls who look on at the pile. Joshian checks on Connie who says she's okay before getting ambushed by Greg knocking Connie down in the process. Ramirez grabs Josiah by the head and rams him towards the barricade a few times as the referee tells them to bring it back in the ring.Ramirez rolls back in the ring to break the ten count but rolls back out only to get kicked in the stomach by Christiansen who gets back in the matchup. As he rolls him back in the ring while Storm remains on the outside and goes for a cover but gets a two count
Cruz continues to attack on Storm on the outside of the ring until we see Christiansen making the save as he slides out of the ring to attack on Cruz.Storm gets up to his feet as they double team on Cruz on the outside before sliding back in the ring. Storm and Josiah grab Ramirez by the arms whipping him towards the ring but his partner in crime Cruz drags him out having enough.Connie yells on the outside trying to stop Chanel who pushes her down on the outside before trying to reunite with Ramirez and Cruz. Storm and Christiansen slide out of the ring to stop them as Josiah grabs Ramirez by the head whipping him back into the ring as Storm works on Cruz on the outside.Josiah whips Greg towards the ropes as he comes back around he sets him up for the Sting of Death (Reverse Full Nelson Sit Out Powerbomb) and goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
Three!!
Josiah rolls out of the ring to celebrate his victory with Connie as Keri and Chanel reunites with their partner who hits the mat in frustration as Tyler looks on nodding in approval as it fades to commercial.
Interim Commissioner Mariah's on-air Job Evaluation by GZWA Owner, Xion Zeros
Primetime returns from commercial break as “Testin’ Me” by Doujah Raze is heard throughout the arena, signaling the arrival of the GZWA Chairman himself. Xion Zeros takes a moment to soak in the cheers from the raging live audience before taking a microphone from Zoey Valentine at ringside. He sits down at the makeshift desk set up in the ring.
Xion Zeros: “It’s great to be back among my family - the GZWA family. I know, I know. It may seem like that you guys are taking a backseat to my other family but I love you both just the same. That’s why I’m here tonight. Slammiversary is just around the corner and I have to make sure my house is in order before GZWA’s biggest event of the year.
I know you guys are anxious to get back to tonight’s exciting matches left on the agenda, so I promise this won’t take too long. With that being said, I would like the Showstoppin’ Senorita to join me in the ring.”
Without hesitation, “It’s All About Me” by Bandy Leggz fills the arena to signal the arrival of the Interim Commissioner, Mariah.
Mariah grabs a microphone from Zoey Valentine before joining Xion Zeros in the ring.
Mariah: “Z, I know you have a job to do but I want to state how I’ve done YOUR job for you while you have been playing the role of Daddy of the Year. It’s not an easy feat, especially with the inmates constantly trying to run the asylum at every turn.
It was my creative genius that spawned the Women’s Championship #1 Contender Tournament, that showcased all of the spectacular female talent on our roster. That very same tournament will conclude tonight with it’s Grand Finals between Raven and Tennel Blade. The winner will have the honor of facing the reigning Women’s Champion at Slammiversary. I have already finalized both the Television and World Heavyweight Championship matches for Slammiversary.”
ZX: “Without a shadow of a doubt, I’m not discrediting your performance with the booking for shows. We are here to review ALL aspects of your job performance. Any trained chimp can book the cards for these live events, but only a truly gifted individual can shine at all aspects of your position. That being said, I have received several critiques about your performance over the last few months.
First of all, let’s talk about the Championship matches you have scheduled for Slammiversary.
Raven managed to cheat her way into the Grand Finals, yet nothing was done to address her rather, unique means into advancing in this tournament. Of course, I wasn’t here to remedy this mistake when it occurred. As far as I’m concerned, your little ‘tournament’ is tainted. Fortunately, I’m going to remedy that after the tournament’s final result tonight.
Second, let’s discuss the Television Championship situation. The Bradley siblings were forced to fight a two on three handicap match on the last Primetime since you allowed my delusional ex-girlfriend to abuse the little authority she has left and change the match to her liking just because she assumed that Carnage was not medically cleared to perform. If Mike Bradley were injured in that match, there would not be any Television Championship match for Slammiversary at all.”
Mariah interjects, “You know just as well as I do that Justice’s authority overwrites my own."
Xion rolls his eyes, “You could have easily assigned another Superstar or Diva to fill in the gap for that match. Hell, I’m only a phone call away. Quit being childish and own up to your mistakes, Marisol.”
Mariah merely rolls her eyes as the GZWA Chairman continues.
ZX: “Despite that blunder, you managed to correct that mistake tonight with a rematch of that said match with Carnage back in the equation. I’m in attendance tonight so I’m sure Justice is not going to attempt anything tonight while I’m in the building. If she does, I can easily take one of those pink slips that she is using to stuff her bra with and politely send her home for good.”
Mariah could be seen chuckling briefly.
“While I have no problem with Hano Eiyu facing AJ Styles at Slammiversary for the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship, we cannot ignore the ongoing pest in the form for El Arrendajo Ardiente. If he wants a piece of the champion, then let’s give the masked man what he wants. At Slammiversary, AJ Styles will defend the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship in a Triple Threat Match against BOTH Hano Eiyu and El Arrendajo Ardiente. To keep things fair since El AA has made a point to interfere or involve himself in all of Styles’ matches to date, both challengers CANNOT capture the championship unless they score the victory by pinfall or submission on the reigning champion.
For you folks at home who probably still don’t get the memo on what that means, it means that Hano Eiyu and El AA can’t win by pinning each other. They can ONLY win by pinning or forcing Styles himself to submit to win the coveted championship.
Speaking of our champions, you allowed the Women’s Champion to get kidnapped on your watch!”
Mariah: “With all due respect, but if you haven’t noticed, I have had my hands full with the MisFits’ mischief over the last few weeks as well.”
ZX: “The MisFits should have been suspended without pay with security barring them from even entering ANY GZWA arena. Simple as that, but yet since these eye sores are your family members and renegade former friends, you still allow them to run amok around here. Earlier tonight, you took it into your own hands to strike another member of this roster. Correction - SEVERAL members of the active roster. I don’t care where your emotions lie in terms with any of these individuals but you need to start acting like a professional and leave the violence to the WRESTLERS. Wake up call, Marisol. You left that profession behind to get that fancy office with your name on it that you cherish so much.”
Mariah: “Look, I know I messed up, but I think I still have enough means to do some good around here in this position…”
ZX: “No, I’ve heard enough and I’m sick of everyone underneath the sun expressing their displeasure with how you have been running things around here. The only people who seem to be enjoying what you do around here are your own little girlfriends, but of the looks of things, even they are all walking out on you. As much as it pains me to do this, I think you need a change of scenery while you consider your next career move. It’s apparent that this role isn’t best suited for you. Marisol… YOU’RE….”
Suddenly, Xion Zeros is cut off by the sound of “You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid” by Offspring, signalling the return of none other than “The Queen of Sins” herself, Serena Dent.
The crowd gasped seeing the former commissioner with a such a revealing outfit as she made her way to the ring smiling at the fans surrounding her. Finally, stepping into the squared circle, Serena already had a microphone in hand.
Serena Dent: “I’m sorry to interrupt you, Mr. Zeros, but I notice you’ve been missing my presence in this company. Mariah, I perfectly understand, that it can get complicated to not only be an authority figure in a huge company like this, always be on the lookout for new talent, be in charge of the rookie training program and also have close family members in the company as talent on the roster. There is only so much of you to go around and that round behind of yours won’t manage to fill all those chairs.”
“The Queen of Sins” lowered the microphone a bit as she looked at one of her closest friends standing right there in front of her as Mariah looks a bit skeptical at her remark.
Serena: “And after going through your job evaluation papers I can understand why the board and Xion himself want to let you go from this position. And since I was the one to recommend you for this job, I decided to have a meeting with our bosses and talk about me coming back and bring everything back to the way it was. So, as of today, I am back as the commissioner of GZWA Primetime.”
Mariah looked at Serena with not only disappointment, but also a hint of disgust. But Serena herself only smiled as Xion nodded in approval of this decision.
Serena: “You shouldn’t look at me like that, Mariah. It was the right thing to do. But… I wouldn’t be myself, if I didn’t offer something for you. The Board did release you from your contract… As a commissioner. But, nobody said that you are out for good. GZWA is hiring you as a wrestler for the Divas division. Wanting to keep you under the wing of GZWA and to see you back in that ring, where you do shine your brightest, I am officially announcing a match for Slammiversary. You, “The Showstoppin Senorita” Mariah and your sassy entourage, Queen Bee Mafia, versus the odd one outs, the Misfits, in a tag team match.”
Mariah smiles eagerly, raising the microphone to her lips, “You won’t be disappointed. I can guarantee that. The MisFits, especially Amanda and Kat, have been begging for this beating. I’m more than happy to oblige that request.”
Xion chimes in, “Let’s go ahead and make Laura Jackson vs. Paige official for Slammiversary as well after that brawl they had earlier…Don’t you agree, Serena?”
Serena: “What a brilliant decision. And to make this match a fair one and give the roster something to talk about, all interference will cost an immediate indefinite suspension. This mostly goes to Miss Laura Jackson and her fellow inmates.”
Turning towards the backstage entrance and the monitor she spoke out as her face was dead serious.
Serena: “If I see any of your little call girls in this ring during the match, not only they will be suspended indefinitely without any pay or compensation, but the match will be immediately called to an end, Miss Paige will be declared the winner via disqualification and Miss Jackson will be escorted out of the arena and suspended as well. This is a wrestling ring, not "Keeping up with the Kardashians” and I have had enough of all the drama and lack of professionalism. From now on this ring will be treated with respect, you will all act as athletes and treat these people like true sport fans and not reality tv addicts.”
Xion applauds Serena’s words, “I couldn’t have said it any better myself, Serena. Marisol, that goes double for your sorority sisters as well. Any outside interference between your group of “Girlfriends” and you will be suspended without pay or compensation as well. It’s clear that the Diva of Tomorrow and the Tattooed Beauty have something to prove so let’s allow them to settle their differences once and for all.”
Serena: “I am very happy that we agree and I hope to see a fair, honest fight and true sight to see for the fans in attendance.”
Xion adds, “You’ve only been back in the driver’s seat for a few minutes and you still managed to impress me. I’m glad to have you back, Miss Dent.”
Both Serena and Xion shake hands as Primetime takes a commercial break.
*Just before her final match to decide if she would get a shot at the Women's Title, Raven was seen backstage preparing. Already suited and booted in her battle gear she was just stretching her muscles making herself more limber than usual. Being able to bend her body in ways that most can't, Raven was in a matrix position slowly crawling and inching her head closer to the back of her feet - only as far as she could. She was interrupted as her door opened without her permission and a pair of legs walked up to her contorted body. Slowly lifting back up to a vertical base, Raven simply looked at the visitor over her shoulder.*
rae| "Can I help you?"
*Raven turned her head back around as she began looking through her bag for more accessories to compliment her outfit. In it she found a pair of black fingerless gloves and elbow pads that she began putting on while fully turning around to face her visitor eye-to-eye*
mei| "Aloha, Raven."
*Who was standing behind the red-headed vixen? It was the Beautiful Dragon herself. The very one that was the last woman in the way of Raven becoming GZWA's Women's Champion. The current champion, standing in her locker room. She was currently in casual clothing. A Black tube top with a red dragon insignia, light stained blue jeans and tennis shoes. The Hawaiian's short stature illustrated by the need to look up to Raven. Why on earth was she in her locker room, and what was the champion going to say to the competitor, and potential contender?*
mei| "I know you have your match coming up, and before you go, I just wanted to say congratulations on making it to the finals."
*Mei Long let out a hand in gratitude, expecting Raven to clash hands and shake. A welcoming grin on her face. Raven looks at Mei's gesture of good faith and instead of returning it she places her own hand on her hip as she tilts her head to the side. Looking back up at Mei, Raven just fiendishly smiled.*
rae| "Cute, but you save that for when they have to engrave my name on my belt. Kay? Besides, I don't know what areas of Hugh Hefner that hand had to roam while he was your employer. Right, Miss November?"
*Looking back down at Mei's hand still sticking out at her, Raven still didn't return the gesture, but merely pointed at it.*
rae| "You can put that up now."
*Mei gave a short narrowing glare, before retreating her hand back to her hip, reversing her glare right back to a grin.*
mei| “Well.....I can tell that you aren't in the best mood, today.”
rae| "You may be able to put up a front of liking people these days, but I'm not."
*Mei narrowed her eyes at Raven as she got the gist of what she was talking about. Raven returned the glare as the two stepped closer to each other*
mei| “Well, good luck at the finals tonight.”
*Mei began to exit the locker room until Raven's voice behind caused her to halt*
rae| "Go give Tennel that 'luck'. I don't need it."
*Mei shifted her body behind her, giving her an expected look rather cold and stern for a dragon. An eyebrow raising. Her voice lower in pitch*
mei| "Oh, you will....in order to survive the Championship match at Slammiversary. The luck you will get in the Finals, you are going to need when you face against me. Bye bye now!”
*Raven smirked and gave Mei the deuces as she left slamming the door behind her.*
Women's Championship #1 Contender Tournament Finals: Singles Match - Tennel Blade (w/ Tia Brooks) vs. "The Ultimate Vixen" Raven -- Special Guest Commentary by GZWA Women's Champion "The Beautiful Dragon" Mei Long
The cameras switch back to the arena, where both Tennel Blade and Raven stand in the ring as Jacqueline signals for the opening bell.
Prof. X: Welcome back, GZWA fans. Up next, we have the Women’s Championship #1 Contender Tournament Finals taking place between Tennel Blade and “The Ultimate Vixen” Raven. Tennel Blade has gone through a series of trials and hurdles as she climbed her way throughout this tournament while enduring the unorthodox training methods of Tia Brooks while Raven has used essentially “any means necessary” to advance in this tournament, including advancing in her previous match with a rather questionable method to secure a spot in these finals. Keep in mind that the winner of this match shall face reigning Women’s Champion “The Beautiful Dragon” Mei Long at Slammiversary, who we have had the pleasure of joining us on commentary tonight.
Mei Long: The pleasure is mine, Professor.
The Carter: This tournament keeps getting better and better!
Francine: You're going to have to excuse Carter. He doesn't know how to act around women.
Prof. X: Do you have an odds on favorite for this match, Mei?
Mei Long: Raven seems to think that she has already have this tournament won, but I wouldn't count out Tennel Blade. She has been trained by the longest reigning Women's Champion in GZWA history, Tia Brooks. Regardless, I would be honored to face either one of these women at Slammiversary.
Tennel and Raven lock up with Tennel quickly gaining the advantage as she brings the Ultimate Vixen to her knees. Raven attempts to hold her ground as she leans back with a Matrix-like arch of her spine as Tennel continues force her back. Soon Tennel has her shoulders pinned to the canvas.
One…
Two…
NO!!
Raven rolls her shoulder off the canvas before Monkey Flipping Tennel off of her body. Raven stomps the back of Tennel’s shins repeatedly before applying the Ask For More (Haas of Pain). Referee Jacqueline Moore looks for any signs of Tennel Blade ready to submit, but this British Diva proves she has a high tolerance for pain as she make a valiant leap for the ropes. Her outstretched hand manages to hold onto the bottom rope and Jacqueline forces Raven to break the hold. Raven breaks the hold but not until holding it in until the illegal hold count of 4. Raven throws more salt into the wound by stomping the affected knee repeatedly as Tennel continued to hold onto the ropes. Jacqueline broke this up and gave the Ultimate Vixen a warning for continuing her offense while Tennel was still holding onto the ropes. Raven merely blew off the warning with a flip of her hair before turning to the crowd and taking a bow.
Raven’s cockiness comes back to haunt her as Tennel limps back to her feet and applies a Full Nelson Hold. The Ultimate Vixen squirms as she struggles to attempt to escape the hold but her attempts are in vain. Raven plays her ace in the hole and kicks Tennel’s knee from behind her.
Prof. X: Raven continues to target Tennel’s knee that was the focal point of the Ask For More hold that she applied near the start of this match.
Mei Long: While I don't personally agree with her methods, I have to admit Raven is a true strategist.
Francine: It’s a wise move by the veteran Diva. Without stable footing, Tennel’s power game won’t be part of the equation to win this match.
The Carter: I wouldn’t rule Tennel out of this yet. She was trained by former Women’s Champion Tia Brooks.
Francine: Please… and where is Miss Brooks now? I’ll tell you where - nowhere to be found since she can’t even bare watching this either.
Prof. X: That’s a bit harsh there, Francine. She did suffer a spinal injury at the hands of Lise Starr last month. She could be simply at home nursing herself back to good health.
Mei Long: I hope she recovers soon. I would like to see her challenge for this title while I'm still champion.
Francine: I’m not cutting her any breaks. If she truly cared about her QBM friends and her ‘student’ here, then she would be out here no matter what.
The Carter: Fair enough, Franny, but I hope we get news of Tia’s whereabouts soon.
Tennel winces in pain but still manages to send Raven to the canvas with a Full Nelson Slam. Tennel strikes with the Sledgehammer (Clothesline to the back of her opponent’s head), but Raven targets Tennel’s knee again with a knee clip. Tennel Blade is brought down on one knee as Raven capitalizes with the Fall Back (Edge’O Matic) and secures her into a pin.
One…
Two…
Th--NO!!
Tennel Blade barely manages to get the shoulder up as Raven argues the count with Jacqueline. Growing patient, Raven climbed the turnbuckle and beckoned Tennel to her feet before taking flight with a Sitout Diving Clothesline. Tennel counters with a Belly to Belly, sending the Ultimate Vixen flying across the ring. Raven stood back up holding her spine as Tennel uses this break in Raven’s offense to ease the pain in her ailing leg. Tennel motions to charges in to continue her offense but once again she’s halted by the pain in her leg that Raven targeted throughout this match. Raven shook off the cobwebs and blindly took the offensive with a short-range lariat, only for Tennel to elevate her overhead with a Military Press. As Raven fell back down to the canvas, Tennel hit a powerful European Uppercut (similar to Antonio Cesaro). Tennel collapses down to her knees and covers The Ultimate Vixen.
One…
Two…
Thr--NO!!
Raven gets the shoulder off the canvas just before Jacqueline’s hand comes down for the three count. Tennel Blade pulls at her long blonde hair in disbelief.
Prof. X: Tennel doesn’t know what she is going to have to do to put The Ultimate Vixen away for good.
Francine: She better figure it out soon as it’s looking like she can’t put too much more stress on that ailing leg of hers.
Mei Long: She better not push herself too hard or she may risk injuring herself before our match.
The Carter: Without stable footing, her power game isn’t going to be a factor at all.
Tennel makes a slow stride into the ropes and returns with a Discus Clothesline. The Ultimate Vixen stops Tennel Blade in her tracks with a low dropkick to Tennel’s ailing knee. Tennel drops down to one knee as Raven hits the ropes and returns with a Running Enzuigiri. Tennel caught Raven by surprise as she ducks underneath the kick and retaliates by lifting the Ultimate Vixen onto her shoulders in an Electric Chair position. Tennel slowly rose back to her feet, but her knee gave out, allowing Raven to escape out of harm’s way by sending Tennel into the ropes with a Hurracanrana Whip. Tennel rebounds from the ropes and doubles over in front of Raven as her knee fails her again. Raven capitalizes with the Bitch Kick (Chick Kick), leaving Tennel down and out on the canvas. Raven makes the cover as Jacqueline makes the count.
One…
Two…
Three!!
*Rae holds her fist up in victory, before bowing to the jeering crowd. With a Cheshire smile on her face she looks over to Mei pointing to the title sitting on her shoulder. Through the camera all that can be heard is "That title is mine, heffa." and from Mei "Well, come and get it.". Mei slips the title off her shoulder as Raven prepares to meet her ringside, but Neon Hitch's "No Hands" begin to blasts throughout the arena and stop Raven in her tracks. She looks up the ramp to see Amber Torres making her way down already with a mic in hand. Amber steps in the ring snarling at a still smiling Raven. Grabbing a mic of her own, the #1 Contender for the Women's title speaks.*
|Raven♡| Isn't this a nice surprise? Coming to be in the presence of a winner? You know, that thing you weren't on the last show....or ever...
|Amber★Torres| Congrats, Rae. All your snake in the grass bull has really paid off. Shaking my marriage, bringing up my father's past and all the cheating you did to win the tournament. You must be so proud.
*STILL with a Cheshire grin, Raven pats herself on the shoulder proud of her work and tactics pulled off to get to this point now. Amber just looks at her can't believing it she would be proud of her cheating ways, but Raven would call it "being an opportunist."*
|Amber★Torres| I don't get how you could have 20/20 vision into my life, but you stay Helen Keller to your own bullshit. But that's okay cuz I got the voodoo for your ass tonight!
|Raven♡| Oh, is that right? Well, inform me of what you THINK you know.
*Amber smiled stepping directly into Raven face.*
|Amber★Torres| You've been so nice in telling the world my problems how about I return the favor. I knew that you and Leon talked while we were broken up and I knew it went further than flirting and texts. I forgave him for that. I didn't know that it lasted as long at it did though even on the cusp of us getting back together AND I didn't know that from you two that he got you pregnant. Tell me I'm lying!
*Just like that Raven's smile dropped as she broke eye contact with Amber, shifting them to the side. Amber was visibly hurt from revealing that secret that involved her husband but continued as it was surely getting under Raven's skin.*
|Amber★Torres| And you did a good job hiding it from everyone; the wrestling world, the Execs & doctors who would've made you take a hiatus from the ring and even the father, Leon, up until you got that abortion.
*Raven merely closed her eyes and took in a deep breath as Amber's word stung her even more. Sliding her hand over her stomach, Raven shook her head biting her bottom lip as that secret went from no one close to her knowing to now the world knowing.*
|Amber★Torres| But, Raven it's okay. I'm here to let you know you don't have to hide this anymore. This big weight is off your shoulders. you can come to talk to anyone, including me, about this now. I'm your friend, I'm only trying to help.
*Raven shot Amber a death glare. The same words she claimed were true were being used against her.
To both Divas' surprise, the GZWA Owner adds his two cents on this dilemma as he appears on the widescreen monitor.
Xion Zeros: "I know that you two are having a special moment, but I forgot to address the situation concerning this Women's Championship Tournament. It's even more appropriate that both of you are standing out here right now. This tournament is NOT over yet. Despite Raven defeating Tennel Blade tonight in the finals, there will be one more final match. On the next Primetime, Raven will face Amber Torres in a Winner Takes All match for the coveted #1 Contender Spot for the Women's Championship match at Slammiversary. And to make sure that Raven doesn't cheat her way out of this contest, reigning Women's Champion Mei Long will act as the special referee to make sure it is called fairly down the middle."
So badly she wanted to Kick Amber's head off her shoulders, but she was frozen in place, shaking from Amber airing her personal life. Raven only watched as Amber exited the ring mimicking her bow as she headed up the ramp leaving the Ultimate Vixen in a state of shock.*
*After the commercial break, the cameras are going backstage to the office of Xion Zeros, he is seen sitting on his desk playing his exclusive Playstation 4 that was given to him months ago. Just as he begins to enjoy his game, his office door opens then slams shut. He looks over rolling his eyes letting out a sigh already knowing what was in store from this guest.*
"Here we go."
"Ya damn right 'here we go'." Raven marched up to ZX snatching the controller from his hand and tossing it over to the PS4 with it inadvertently landing on it. Was it damaged? She didn't know or care as it wasn't hers, but her contender's match was until Z scheduled a rematch for the next show against Amber.*
"Z, sweetie, hun, babe...... just help me understand something. Marisol's screwing up her job and you attack me for it? I beat Amber fair & square as far as that ref knows and you're taking my match spot away from me? Haven't I already been through enough tonight?"
After earning her spot at the Pay-Per-View then having it pulled from under her for a rematch with the same woman that turned the tables on her earlier in the show, Raven was a bit hostile at this moment. Taking out her phone ringing to the tune of Beyonce's "Party" she ignored another call from Leon avoiding this entire situation with him all together. She was more worried about her Slammiversary match than talking to him about the past. She placed a hand over her chest as she began having "palpitations"....Drama Queen til the end!
Xion folds his arms, “Honestly? I don’t think you have been through quite enough to earn that championship match that you crave so desperately. As Marisol’s job performance, that is nothing of your concern anymore unless you want to face BOTH of the Cruz sisters in a triple threat on the next Primetime? I suggest sticking your nose out of matters that don’t concern you, ‘Baby Rae.’”
"Oh, please! I've beaten BOTH of those bitc-" Raven quickly shut herself up balling her hand into a fist slamming it on the desk. Her temper combined with her mouth could've gotten her into a worse situation just now, but all she did was narrow her eyes ZX as he did the same in return. "You hate me don't you?"
Out of all the possible reasons of ZX giving Amber a rematch, she saw this one fitting, making herself the victim in all of this.
“Cry me a river, Raven. You do all of this dirt, yet try to play the innocent victim card. I’m not stupid like everyone else to fall for your little games. Try them on someone who actually cares. Either deal with your match against Amber on the next Primetime or I’ll gladly find a replacement for that #1 contender spot. Trust and believe, there's plenty of girls in the locker room who would kill for your spot. Take it or leave it. It’s your choice.”
Raven glared at ZX as he gave her a stern look showing he meant what he said. She broke eye contact as her ringing phone got her attention. Ignoring another call from Leon, Raven mugged ZX, eye-to-eye, once more before muttering her final word. "Fine." Not ecstatic about the rematch, Raven stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind her.
Primetime (8-9-13) Rematch - Tag Team Match - GZWA Television Champion "Meta" Mike Bradley, Danielle Bradley, and "The Hardcore Monster" Carnage vs. "High Flying Extremist" The Enigma, Leon Torres, and "The Statement" Victor Phillips
Prof. X: Welcome back, GZWA fans. Up next, we have a rematch from the previous episode of Primetime, where the Bradley siblings were forced to fight this match in a 2 on 3 handicap match since the Voluptuous Vixen abused her authority and declared that Carnage was not medically cleared to perform in the match. This week, since the GZWA Owner is here in attendance, he corrected Justice’s mistake and set up this rematch.
Francine: Also, note that both Amber Torres and Raven are nowhere to be found at ringside. I would wager that both happy couples have a lot to talk about after Amber’s recent skeleton that she let out of Raven’s closet. I wonder if their boys will be so keen about playing nice this week with that dilemma between them along with Leon’s accidental attack last week?
The Carter: No matter, my sweet Danielle has this in the bag!
Francine: Ugh… That girl doesn't even know you're alive.
The bell sounds as Mike and Danielle are bickering among themselves about who is going to start this match as both Leon Torres and The Enigma race over to decide for them. Carnage answers that question for the Bradley siblings as he steps over the top rope to start himself and greets the incoming Superstars with double Flying Lariat. Victor Phillips inserts himself into the equation with a Diving Cross Body from the top rope. Carnage catches him out of mid-air and delivers a Powerslam, leaving all three Superstars at his feet.
Prof. X: If anyone had any doubts about this match going the other way before, Carnage just removed all doubters out of the building with that impressive display of power.
Francine: At least we don’t have to worry about Justice coming out here and abusing her assets.
The Carter: I wouldn’t mind seeing her assets...
Carnage dragged both Leon and The Enigma from the canvas with his hands firmly wrapped around their throats with a double chokeslam pending. Just after he attempted to elevate both Superstars overhead, both Leon and The Enigma deliver two kicks to the midsection before driving the Hardcore Monster to the canvas with a double DDT. The Statement comes crashing down from the turnbuckle shortly afterward with a Diving Moonsault, securing a pin.
One…
Two…
NO!!
Carnage powers out of the pin attempt as both Mike and Danielle look mildly impressed at the Hardcore Monster’s performance thus far. Referee Slick Johnson orders Leon and The Enigma back to the ring apron as Victor Phillips staggers back to his feet. Carnage makes a blind charge towards The Statement, allowing Victor to respond with a Drop Toe Hold that drapes Carnage over the middle rope. Leon takes advantage of this position by greeting the Hardcore Monster with a running arched boot to the face as he stood on the ring apron. This blow spun Carnage back towards The Statement who capitalized with a Northern Lights Suplex. He tagged out to The Enigma, who entered the mix with a Springboard Splash to the grounded Carnage. Once again, Carnage is pinned by the opposition.
One…
Two…
NO!!
Once again, both Mike and Danielle are motionless to assist Carnage, who managed to power out of the pin attempt once more.
Francine: It seems like the Bradley siblings are a bit bitter about how last week’s match went in Carnage’s absence. It’s not wise to toy with someone like Carnage.
Prof. X: That being said, it wasn’t his fault that he wasn’t able to compete in the first place.
The Carter: If you ask me, he’s been doing just fine without them…
The High Flying Extremist doesn’t stop his offensive - continuing with his attack with a Lionsault. Carnage rolls through on impact and stands back up with The Enigma in tow as he delivers a repeated Backbreaker before dropping him to the canvas. As The Enigma writhed in pain on the canvas, Carnage dragged him back to his feet and sent him into his team’s corner with a powerful Irish whip. The Enigma smashes into the corner and Carnage sandwiched him into the corner with a corner Body Splash. The Enigma stumbled out of the corner in a groggy manner and fell flat on the canvas as the Hardcore Monster turned to his teammates. The reigning Television Champion steps down from the ring apron to the floor. Danielle motions to follow suit but Carnage elevates her over the top rope in a Military Press before dropping her on top of The Enigma’s body. Referee Slick Johnson merely shrugs and makes the count.
One…
Two…
Thr--NO!!
Leon Torres breaks the count. Mike Bradley slides into the ring to intervene, but Leon sends him reeling with a Step-Up Enzuigiri. The force the blow sends Mike towards the ropes and he inadvertently knocked the Hardcore Monster off the ring apron. After Leon heads back to his corner, Danielle rose back to her feet and quickly hits the ropes. She rebounds with a Running Bulldog to the waking High Flying Extremist. Danielle climbs and perched on the turnbuckle in anticipation of the D-Bomb (Corkscrew Moonsault) but Victor Phillips raced across the ring apron to intervene. Danielle spotted him out of the corner of her eye and strikes with Diving Hurracanrana, taking them both down the ringside floor. Leon opts to capitalize on the waking Danielle as she willed herself to her feet with a Shooting Starr (Diving Spear). Danielle moves out of the way, causing Leon to take out the waking Statement instead. Danielle doesn’t catch a break as The Enigma sends her back down to the floor with a Vaulting Body Press out of the ring.
Carnage and Mike Bradley race to Danielle’s aid. Carnage shoves Mike into the ringside barricade on the way. That doesn’t sit lightly with the TV Champion, who leapt from the barricade with a flying forearm smash to Carnage’s spine. With the Hardcore Monster dropping down to one knee, Mike applies the Boston Strangler (Rear Naked Choke). Carnage is showing no signs of fading as Danielle looks to remedy that problem with the D-Train (Elijah Express). Despite still being in the Boston Strangler, Carnage still manages to chokeslam the elder Bradley sibling to the floor. Leon Torres is helping The Enigma to his feet when The Statement surprises everyone at ringside and sends Leon through the commentary table with a Release German Suplex. The Enigma tries to talk reason to his partner but he’s shoved to the ground as Victor delivers a series of mounted punches to the grounded Leon.
All of the competitors waging war with their own at ringside are completely obvious to Slick Johnson’s count.
6…
7…
8…
9…
10!!
Prof. X: Looks like this rematch has been declared a draw since both teams rather mix it up with their own than against their opposition. I must say, I’m surprised at The Statement’s outburst.
Francine: I’m not. I’m sure the guy is fed up after Leon’s second little accident plus with Amber letting the cat out of the bag on Raven’s little secret that she was keeping from him concerning Leon. That had to be the last straw.
The Carter: (Whistles) Remind me not to get on that guy’s bad side. Wow.
Main Event: Non-Title Steel Cage Match - GZWA World Heavyweight Champion "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles vs. El Arrendajo Ardiente (w/ "The Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels)
After the final commercial break of the night, Primetime returns with both AJ Styles and El Arrendajo Ardiente looking above as the steel cage is being lowered around the ring. Within the confines of the steel cage, Referee Earl Hebner signals for the opening bell. El AA immediately races for the steel cage door. AJ Styles grabs at his heel, allowing El AA to connect with a Jumping Enzuigiri to the skull of the Phenomenal One. This causes Styles’ face to smash into the nearby steel cage. After Styles’ face bounces off the unforgiving steel, El AA follows up with a Sunset Flip Powerbomb.
Prof. X: El Arrendajo Ardiente is looking strong in these opening moments of this contest as he already has the reigning champion’s shoulders pinned to the canvas. Keep in mind that this match can be won by pinfall or submission, as well as escaping the cage.
One…
Two…
NO!!
Daniels shoves Referee Jimmy Korderas to the floor and takes his keys to unlock the cage door. Daniels invites El AA to the cage door as he fumbles around with the keys, trying to unlock the door. AJ Styles hits the ropes and delivers a front dropkick that knocks El AA into the door hard enough that it smashes the cage door into Daniels’ face. AJ Styles takes the keys after reaching through the fencing and turns to the screaming fans. AJ Styles throws the keys over the top of the steel structure and into the rafters as Daniels drops to his knees in disbelief.
The Carter: Daniels can’t save El AA from Styles now. He’s in No Man’s Land now.
Francine: Hmph, I thought No Man’s Land was the nickname for The MisFits’ locker room…
AJ Styles rolls up El AA (who was still perched in the corner) up into a school boy roll up.
One…
Two…
Wait!!
El AA counters with an application of the Boston Crab, but AJ Styles quickly grabs hold of the nearby ropes. With this being a steel cage match, grabbing the ropes doesn’t force a rope break as El AA continues to keep the hold locked in. El AA attempts to pull AJ Styles off the ropes, but Styles kicks him away to free himself. AJ Styles returned to his feet to greet El AA with a Discus Clothesline. El AA ducks underneath the swing and retaliates with a Spinning Back Kick to Styles’ midsection. El AA followed up by setting Styles up for a Brainbuster. AJ Styles is elevated overhead and drops behind El AA to counter with a Neckbreaker, leaving both Superstars down on the canvas. AJ Styles motions to give El AA a taste of his own medicine by applying an Inverted STF, but El AA delivers a drop toe hold, causing Styles to face-plant into the canvas.
Daniels is shown pointing to the top of the cage to urge El AA to ascend the cage and win the match. Surprisingly, El AA has other plans as he wants to see the Phenomenal One suffer more at his hands. El AA drags Styles back to his feet in a side headlock position before executing the Predator (Shiranui), but AJ Styles counters with a German Suplex to Belly-to-Back Wheelbarrow Facebuster. With Daniels looking horror, AJ Styles dragged El AA into position for the Styles Clash. Fortunately, El AA counters by flipping AJ Styles overhead. That move proves to be unfortunate for El AA as AJ Styles latches onto the cage wall and begins ascending the side of the cage. Daniels panics as El AA raced behind the Phenomenal One and manages to find something of use underneath the ring.
Prof. X: Who left that ladder underneath the ring?
Francine: Who knows, but I’m sure Daniels is going to put it to good use.
Daniels sets up the ladder and uses it to ascend towards the top the cage as Styles and El AA trade blows as Styles tried to climb over the top of the cage. Daniels rakes Styles’ eyes, allowing El AA to take advantage of the situation with a well-timed Super Armbar from the top of the cage, sending both Superstars crashing to the canvas. As The Fallen Angel enjoys the spectacle in the ring, he doesn’t notice “The Beautiful Dragon” Mei Long racing down the entrance ramp and up the ladder. Mei Long leaps up to the top of the cage and delivers a Hurracanrana to Daniels, taking them both down to the ringside floor.
The Carter: Now that’s what I call a woman! She cooks, cleans, and takes out the trash!
Francine: Hey, Mei. You missed a spot over here! Carter has been stinking up this table for ages now.
Prof. X: Well, what’s left of our table...
Back in the ring, El AA is the first Superstar back to his feet and climbs the turnbuckle with the Double A Special (Five Star Frog Splash) on the horizon. El AA takes flight, only for AJ Styles to roll out of harm’s way and cause El AA to miss his mark. AJ Styles rose back to his feet as Mei Long cheered along with the screaming fans in attendance as he kicked El Arrendajo Ardiente in the midsection and hit the Styles Clash. The Phenomenal One covers the masked luchador as everyone counts in unison.
One…
Two…
Three!!!
Francine: A well-deserved win by our reigning champion.
Prof. X: That’s all we have for you tonight, GZWA fans! Stay tuned for ReAction!
The Carter: Wait a second, Professor. We got a camera feed from the hospital where Sapphire has been checked into!
 Over an hour later. Sapphire/Kristine was rushing to the nearest medical facility. She was ushered into I.C.U. where doctor's worked feverishly to bring Kristine out of her unconscious state. In the meantime, while this was all going on. Genesis was forced to wait out in the lobby until further notice. Which only upset him even more. He wanted to be in there with her and he felt so helpless. Even more so, Genesis was starting to blame himself for this mess. Did he put too much pressure on Kristine? Was he acting irrationally over their break-up? Did he push Kristine to her breaking point to where she couldn't handle it anymore and purposely decided to take her own life? All these questions began coursing through his mind at a rapid fire pace. All Genesis could do was wait and hope for good news.
"Dammit!"
Genesis slams his fist against the wall.
"This is all my fault! I should never have broken up with Kristine. If I hadn't of overreacted and cut her out of my life, none of this would be happening right now. Even though what she did to me was wrong... I still lo--"
Before Genesis could finish that last remark, he was interrupted by the last person he wanted to see.
"Genesis!"
Genesis looked over at Trent Lewis and you could feel the fire begin to boil from within'. Just looking at this creep was enough to get his blood pressure up. Enough to make Genesis want to run his fist through his fast seven times over.
"Look, Gen. You don't like me, and I don't like you. I know you're still angry over what happened on Prime-Time, but this... this is more than our petty squabble. This is not the time to fight over Sapphire. She needs us."
Genesis walks over and stops dead in his tracks the minute he and Trent are face to face. Then, all in one motion he grabs Trent by the collar and slams him up against the wall. Deja Vu from the events at Riot Control not long ago.
"Listen here you son of a bitch! Kristine needs me! YOU drove her to this! YOU broke us up! YOU..."
Trent interrupts
"Quit blaming me for all your problems, Genny. Maybe if you took responsibility for your own actions, you wouldn't have allowed Sapphire to get sick in the first place. I gave her the affection and the love she craved. Not you, Genesis! The only thing you ever loved was yourself!"
At this point. Gen. quickly releases his death grip on Trent and lets his skinny hide slide down the wall. Trent smirks, as he adjusts his shirt collar and replies.
"I knew you'd see it my way. Truth hurts doesn't it?"
Gen. looks over to the floor nearby, and smiles as he replied.
"You're right!"
Trent nods and chuckles.
"I'm glad we can FINALLY agree on something."
"Yeah... the truth DOES hurt!"
Genesis grabs Trent by the collar and tosses him to the floor. Then quickly gets on top of him and starts punching his lights out. Over and over again. Quickly the security guards run and tackle Genesis. It takes five men to hold Genesis off of Trent. Not long after this, both men are told to exit the premises until they could cool down and be civilized.
Both men are now out in the Hospital Parking Lot area. This was starting to become the scene of their final battle, so to speak. Everything that has been building and building to this point in time.
"What the hell do you think your doing??"
"Beating the 'truth' out of you."
"What are you talking about? I told you the truth!"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about."
Trent scoffs, as he replied.
"I think you need professional help, Gen. Look at yourself. You are a ruthless animal. Besides, the 'truth' is that I love Sapphire and my baby needs me right now. You are nothing more than bitter, jealous ex boyfriend. Nothing more. Nothing less. THAT is the truth!"
"Fuck you!"
Genesis decks Trent across the jaw with a right hook. When he does so, Trent falls to the ground. When he hits the pavement, a bottle comes flying out of his front pocket onto the ground.
Quickly, Trent tries to crawl over and grab the bottle. Before he could touch it. Genesis steps on his hand and then stomps it for good measure. Possibly breaking his hand or his fingers in the process. As Trent becomes doubled over in pain. Genesis picks up the bottle and is overcome with disgust at what he see's.
"You've been drugging her the whole time, haven't you!?"
Genesis walks over to Trent. With the pill bottle in hand. He throws the bottle back at Trent. The bottle comically bounces off his forehead. Genesis gets on top of Trent and wraps his left hand around his neck. Squeezing tight as he held up his right fist in the air.
"You've got ONE Goddamn chance, Trent. ONE chance to tell the truth, or so help me God you will be leaving this Hospital in a body bag!"
Genesis relinquishes his grip on Trent. Trent starts coughing for a moment or two as he started to clear the cobwebs. Trent starts to speak... only to smile and spit in Gen's face. This only fuels the fire burning inside of Gen's soul, as he Trent as hard as he could.
"TELL ME!!! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID TO HER!!! "
It was then... Trent felt he had no other alternative than to spill his guts to Genesis about everything.... before Genesis would literately spill his all over the Parking lot.
"Alright... ALRIGHT! You won! Now lemme get up and I'll tell you everything. I swear!"
Genesis is reluctant at first, but feels like after all this punishment. Trent wouldn't be this stupid to try anything foolish. So he lets Trent get up to his feet as Gen. gets up to his. 
"You wanna know what really happened?? I'll tell you what happened, Brandon. You are right! I drugged Sapphire! The night I came into her room to consul her. We had a few drinks. I poured her several shots of Vodka, her favorite as you well know. I slipped a couple of those pills into her drink when she wasn't looking and not only did she become completely drunk and out of it. But she was a zombie... MY zombie! I had control over her. I could make her do whatever I wanted her to, Genesis. So, that night. We carried on and had our fun. We shared war stories. We laughed. We did everything together... and do I mean EVERYTHING! I took full advantage of that cunt and made her my whore for the night. Just between us, Genny, you girl can GO! Lemme tell you, bro. Her "Campbell Soup" tasted Mmmmmm good!"
Trent begins licking his fingers at the thought of the many things he had done that night to Sapphire. Watching this, and hearing the truth come out. Genesis became very angry and kicks Trent in the groin just as hard as he could. Sending Trent down to his knees, doubled over in pain.
"Keep going you fuck wad! And spare me the sexual details."
Trent slowly gets up and carries on with his story.
"Anyway! I discovered in the midst of her drunken, rambling state of mind. Sapphire used to dabble into some heavy, duty 'flower power' back in her day. Besides alcohol, this was one of her many vices. Turns out she was coke whore too! She couldn't handle the pain, especially the loss of her own, dear brother. So she turned to drugs and alcohol to numb the pain. Knowing about all this I supplied her the fix she craved for. When I gave her those pills? Not only was she under my control, but she had a craving for pain and pleasure. Her pleasure, besides yours truly of course, was the cocaine. In the ring, she became far more aggressive and enjoyed hurting her opponents. Even during the times 'I' sent out to the ring in your matches. She played her role and you fell right into my trap hook, line and sinker. Sapphire didn't just come out there to 'help you', that's what she 'thought' she was doing. Cause I told her so. In reality, I was purposely sending her out to the ring to screw you over three ways from Sunday! Between the cocaine and the pills, I heavily sedated and altered her state of mind. I could make her do anything I wanted her to do. She was my personal puppet on a string. I pulled the strings and watched my lovely sex pot dance for me all for the world to see.
Sapphire was my meal ticket. My fortune and glory! I knew that I was never going to go anywhere here in the GZWA as an interviewer. I stood no chance of stepping into the ring and fighting my own battles. So... I had to find someone to do them for me. And that's when your girl came along. If I could convince her that you were the cause of all this and that 'I' was her hero, the knight and shining armor that she's dreamed about for all these years? Eventually, you would be dealt with and cut out of her life forever and I would reap the benefits. I could marry Sapphire, and through her naturally talented abilities in the ring. She would become a future World Heavyweight Champion. Her stock would rise ten fold and I would leach on to that and ride the money train and suck it dry... just like your girl sucked me dry that night. HAHAHAHA!!!"
Genesis wraps his hands around Trent's neck and slams him up against one of the nearby pillars and begins strangling him.
"You're going to pay for this you bastard! For everything! And just so you know? When Kristine wakes up, she's going to know the truth. She's going to know that it was you all along drugging her and controlling her every move, her every action. Manipulating this whole scenario in an attempt for a get-rich-quick scheme. You never loved Sapphire. You only loved what she could do for you. I can't believe I let a scumbag like you destroy what her and I had, but no more! It ends here!"
Genesis looks up and smiles. As he takes Trent into his clutches and holds him, like a bad guy would hold a hostage at gunpoint. Genesis tells Trent to look up, as he continued talking.
"See that?"
"Let's just say, Trent, you are not on Candid Camera. This security camera has been recording everything. Which means all I have to do is ask for a copy of the security tape and when Kristine wakes up? I'm going to play this back for her and your days of playing the puppet-master will be all over. Kristine will won't nothing to do with you and we can move on with our lives."
"Y-Y-You tricked me! You 'wanted' to come out here, didn't you? You set this whole fucking thing up, didn't you?"
Genesis laughs, as he replied.
"I knew when Kristine was rushed to the hospital. It would only be a matter of time before your worthless carcass showed up. So, in route to the hospital. I came up with a plan of my own to get you to spill the beans. I know Kristine well enough to know that what I've been seeing out of her wasn't her truth self. I knew you had something to do with, but what I didn't know until now. I wanted us to get out here in plain sight. I wanted the cameras to record everything and for the truth to finally be told." 
Genesis lets go of Trent, but not before shoving him to the ground. Trent turns his head and afterwards and smiles sarcastically.
"W-What if..."
Genesis looks puzzled
"What if, what?"
Trent slowly gets back up to this feet and faces Genesis.
"What if she doesn't wake up? Huh!? What if she dies!?!? Face it, Genesis. If Kristine doesn't make it. She'll never know the truth. Yes, I may go to prison for the rest of my life for my role in all this. But at least I'll go to prison knowing that you are suffering on the outside without her. Don't you see? I, will have the last laugh. I hope and pray Sapphire doesn't make it! I may lose everything, and I may lose my freedom. But at least I get the pleasure of watching you suffer and morn her death. That... will be my payoff, Genesis!"
Genesis hangs his head down to the ground. He is in such a rage that a thought of this happening could very well throw in initial plan into the garbage. He knew in his heart, that if Sapphire didn't make it. He couldn't live with himself. Hell, he didn't know if he could carry on living. This was the one thing Trent has over Genesis. Genesis may have won the battle and the physical warfare, but Trent may very well be winning the war after-all.
Trent walks off and leaves Genesis be, as he passes him by. He stops and pats him on the shoulder sarcastically and says.
"There's some food for thought, Genny."
He takes a step forward, stops and says one last thing.
"Oh.... and sorry for your loss. haha!"
Trent laughs hysterically, as he walks off from the scene. He obviously didn't give a damn about Sapphire and could care less whether she lives or dies. With the battle having been fought. Genesis sighed and walked to the hospital entrance. Where he met the guards and told him that everything was okay. Seeing that Trent was nowhere around, the guards let Genesis back in to the hospital. As he walks back in. He is met in the waiting room by one of the doctors.
You're here in regards to Kristine Campbell, correct?
Genesis nods, preparing to hear the news regardless of the outcome.
I want to preface this by letting you know that we are doing everything we can for Ms. Campbell. However, unfortunately due to the dangerously high amounts of alcohol and drugs that combined in her system, she's slipped into a coma, and we're not certain whether or not she's going to regain consciousness. We've got a team who have done what they can and now it's just up to her body whether she pulls through.
Without hesitation. Genesis asked where Kristine's room was at. Upon giving the room number. He takes the nearest elevator up. Upon entering the 3rd floor. He goes into the ICU room, where he witnesses Kristine lying in bed motionless. Looking at her, it would appear that she was already dead. She was hooked up a machine that was working in overtime to keep her alive. All Genesis could do was slowly walk over and sit by Kristine's side. He pulls up a chair and sits next to her. Reaching over and grabbing her by the hand. Her hand was cold, as if she was dead... or in the process of dying. As he squeezed her hand. Genesis did what he never done before in his life... and that was speak from the heart.
Kristine? I know you can hear me in there. Listen... I know I may not be the last person you want to be with right now, but I have a confession to make.
Genesis glances down at the floor below. As he felt the tears start to manifest themselves and slowly drip down from his eyeballs to his cheeks.
Kristine... I love you! And I'm so sorry for everything I put you through. Frankly, we were both in the wrong. We both screwed up and did some terrible things. I don't know if you will make it out of this alive. But, as God as my witness. If you make it, I swear I will do everything in my power to make it up to you and to become a better person for you to love. Kristine, I am so sorry for hurting you. I know this wasn't all your fault. I know the truth, honey. And you need to know it too. It was Trent... Trent did this to you. It's a long story, but if you can just pull through for me baby. I promise I'll tell you and show you all the evidence you need. Rest assure, his debts were paid in full and that no good son of a...
Genesis stops, and pauses for a moment before continuing.
Well.... let's just say he got exactly what he deserved. You'll never have to worry about him ever again. He will never hurt for as long as I'm around. I just need you to be strong and pull through. You can fight this and win! Don't let this disease kill you. You are stronger than you think. Search your heart and your soul, baby. You'll find the strength that you need to beat this. And when you wake up? I promise that I will take good care of you and never leave your side again.
Genesis looks up to the heavens above. As the tears began to flow.
God... I know don't deserve your pity or your mercy. I know I've done a lot of terrible things in my life. I'm no saint by any means. However, I really need your help. I'm begging you with all that I am to help my Angel pull through. She doesn't deserve this, and I'm keeping my faith and her fate in your hands. I'm really, truly sorry for everything... and I just want a 2nd chance. A second chance for her. A second chance for us. And a second chance for me.
What seemed like eternity went by, when in reality it was only a few minutes. It was almost as if God was considering Genesis' words, while Kristine lay in between worlds. Then, He made his decision, as she slowly moved her fingers around his. She barely was able to hold on, as her grip was extremely weakened. She moved her lips slowly, as if struggling to speak and her weak voice almost cracking as she spoke.
Brandon...I want...you here...with me. Not in...my dreams. In life. I...love you. Not Trent. I've...never...loved...him. No one. Just you.
Her eyes slightly opened, and even in her critical state, a slight smile formed as she Genesis by her side.
Genesis jumped up out of his chair and was overwhelmed with emotion. He smiled from ear to ear and leaned over to Kristine and began talking to her.
Thats it, my love. Keep fighting! I love you, Kristine. Use the hope of love and faith to bring you home to me. You're not ready to die. You have a long and happy life to live first.
Genesis squeezes her hand and then leans in to kiss her on the lips. So soft, yes so sweet.
Do it for me, Angel. Please baby! You can beat this!
The sound of his voice giving her strength, as after several minutes, Kristine pulled enough strength to be coherent. She was still drained and very weak, but her mental faculties were fully present. She glances around, realizing she's in the hospital.
Shit.
She takes a deep breath.
Look, Brandon. I know I screwed up. I know I was with Trent...and Katie. I love you. I love only you and there is no one else I have ever loved or will ever love more than you. What I told you in the past has always been the truth. I need you and love you with every part of my being.
Tears begin to flow between the two. As they both exchange smiles. Genesis gently strokes Kristine's hair away from her face as he replied.
I love you too, and I forgive you... for everything.
Both continue to smile at each other, as they both close their eyes and proceed to kiss each other once more. As this story drew to a close. One thing was proven over time. That underneath the hurt, anger, jealousy, infidelity and pain. If love proves real, no one and nothing can ever keep them apart.
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