ReAction -- Primetime 12-13-13

[Xion Zeros]

This Episode's Topics:

• GZWA Chairman Xion Zeros shocks CM Punk and the world by placing the blame for his actions on CM Punk himself entirely. With not only his own contract and his girlfriend, Lise Starr's, hanging in the balance, how can the Best in the World ever hope to score revenge for his loss at Slammiversary? The Parental Warning was the first member of the Straight-Edge Society to fall. Will CM Punk and Lise Starr be soon to follow?
• After her defeat at the hands of "The Hardcore Monster" Carnage in tonight's Tables Match, Danielle Bradley was rescued by GZWA Television Champion "Meta" Mike Bradley from a post-match assault. Does this mean that the Bradley siblings are reunited just in time for GZWA's upcoming Tag Team Championship Tournament?
• "The King of Controversy" Genesis interfered and attacked Hano Eiyu, costing him the win in a non-title match against "Meta" Mike Bradley. How will Hano Eiyu respond to Genesis' "not-so-friendly" gesture?
  
  
• The make-shift pairing of Josiah Christiansen and the returning Jimmy Jacobs defeated the team of INked (Keri Cruz & Greg Ramirez) after Jacobs stole the win right from underneath Tyler Storm and Matt Pearce's noses. Is this a preview of what is yet to come if this duo decides to stick together in the upcoming Tag Team Championship Tournament?
• Despite Sapphire airing Kayda Erikson's dirty laundry and cheating her way to victory, a simple restart of the match allowed "The Unholy Angel" Kayda Erikson to cheat death and force "The Crown Jewel" Sapphire into a premature retirement from GZWA. How are the newly weds (Genesis & Sapphire) coping with this turn of events?
• Big E Langston won tonight's 5-Man Battle Royal despite the number of returning Superstars to the GZWA active roster. What does the "Five Count Fiend" have to say about his impressive win tonight?
• Joe Black picked up his first GZWA win tonight after defeating John Blade. Roman Reigns could almost taste victory tonight as well, but a misplaced Spear to JTG allowed Black to pick up the win. What could be going through these Superstars' minds after their official GZWA debuts tonight?
• GZWA Women's Champion "The Ultimate Vixen" Raven, along with the team of "The Black Widow" AJ Lee and The MisFits' own "Hardcore Harlot" Amanda Cortez, "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson, and "Submission Queen" Casey Cortez, pulled out almost every dirty trick in their playbook to secure victory tonight over the unlikely team of "Miss Hell in Boots" Paige, "The Heartbreaker" Lise Starr, and the Queen Bee Mafia's own "Showstoppin' Senorita" Mariah and "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis. Things got heated between Paige and Morgan Davis after the Georgia Peach came to her aid. How are these two Divas feeling now that The MisFits used their bickering against them to gain the upper hand? After their altercation in this match, does Tia Brooks and Lise Starr have any choice words after tonight? How is Amber Torres coping with the fact that she allowed Raven to get the better of her once again and managed to eliminate her own sister in the process? Does Raven know what type of psychologically damaged powder keg she tampered with after using AJ Lee as a pawn to secure victory tonight?
• In tonight's main event, GZWA World Heavyweight Champion "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles received the help of "The Voluptuous Vixen" Justice against the pending threat of Rocky Romero and "The Beautiful Dragon" Mei Long. Even though Styles wasn't too keen on the idea of having Justice as his partner tonight, the duo managed to pick up the victory tonight. What do Styles and Justice have to say about their pairing tonight? After tonight's finale, will Justice ever give Carnage an answer to why she screwed him out of the GZWA Television Championship at Slammiversary? 

(Remember this topic is NOT just limited to these points, newcomers feel free to "react" on the events of this most recent GZWA program and/or introduce your characters in-character if you're a debuting Superstar/Diva and didn't appear in the most recent show results.)

[❤Rose❤]

This time Amanda's mood is a bit better. All of their team members, inclusive herself, have gotten eliminated during that match, but at the end it has been a win, even though it was only because of Raven but who cares. A win is a win and so she's pretty relaxed. Now she's back in her locker room and Rosé, Laura and Casey are with her. Still a bit groggy Amanda smiles at her friends,

"Ok girls, this time there's nothing to complain, it was a great match and a good team work, exactly how I wanna have it."

But that's not all, at the end she has taken out her own team mates by accident and that's a thing that's a bit embarrassing and she she doesn't want to talk about it. But she looks at her friends and smiles a bit.

"And sorry for my crappy move at the end ..."

The Misfits aren't used to hear Amanda apologize and so they look at their boss a bit puzzled. But before anybody can say anything Amanda continues.

"Especially you Laura die really good. And Casey, your first match at GZWA was also impressive. I never thought that you were so good in the ring."

A smile comes into Casey's face and she's really proud.

"Thank you. And I must say that it has been fun. I really missed fighting and I'm happy that I'm back in action."

Amanda nods.

"And I'm happy to have you in my team. It's awesome to have some one fight for us who's almost as strong as the guys. So all in all I would say that we did damn good. Hopefully now everybody, especially these fucking Queen Bs and my fucking sister, know what we can do in the ring. And prolly from now on they will really fear us.
Haha, I think now they got the message. GZWA isn't big enough for the Misfits and the Queen Bs and we will stay. So that means that we will destroy them completely and that we will end their career. Haha ...this will be so much fun."

The dark haired young woman laughs in a dirty way.

"They will see what comes over them. Haha ...I love this chaos and I love the pain we will cause. Yes, the Misfits stand for anarchy and chaos and everybody who comes into our way will get destroyed. Normally I don't see all this so personal and I do all this juz because it's fun to be a rebel and an anarchist, but this thing here has become personal and all this because my fucking sister thought that she had to get involved. Well, Katie wasn't worth to fight for, but anyway. The war has started and now it's too late to turn back and I also don't wanna turn back. Now we will end what we had began as we kidnapped Katie, destroying these motherfuckers and whipping the floor with their sorry asses."

Again Amanda smiles at her friends and it seems that she's in a really good mood now.

"And now it's time to go home and party. Yes, Xmas party in our trailer. Haha, drinks and fun the whole night. So girls ...let's go."

By this thought she giggles and the. The whole group leave the locker room and walks off into the direction of the parking lot. Then the scene fades to black.

[Tim]

Hano Eiyu is with ReAction in the locker room, obviously not too pleased about what happened tonight.

"Well, I can't say that I'm happy about it. But know this..."

He points at the camera and looks into it.

"I have a lot on my mind right now. I'm gonna get through this straight. I have my sights on the Tag Team Championship. And no one, not even Genesis, is going to get in my way. I will find a suitable partner, and we will enter that tournament and knock out the competition. And as for Genesis..."

He looks at the door, then back at the camera.

"Whatever he does, I say bring it. Mike Bradley won, he did. But did Genesis had to do with it? You're damn right he did. I'm not gonna complain about Bradley's win. In fact, I say congratulations to him. I will avenge my loss by making sure I defeat Genesis. He may be the Best In The World for now, but I am The Five Star Show Stealer. In Genesis' own words, "always have, always will be". But I'm gonna prove that he's not all that hot when I show him not to take his opponents lightly on the next episode. Oh, and, tell your girlfriend I say sayonara."

He smiles as he walks off.

[Chris Matthews]

The Reaction crew caught up Jimmy Jacobs, Jimmy looks at them and smirks.

.:Jimmy Jacobs:.
"What Happened out there tonight was nothing but a message, and the message was clear. Now next week I am forced in this tag team tournament with a man that hardly done anything out there tonight. So I am going to make this as simple as I can to you inbreds out there. Next week I am going to make a statement as me and my so called partner, well be taking out the trash next next and then when the finals comes up and we win. Well just make sure you understand.

He smirks as he walks off.

[Deleted]

“GOD DAMN IT!”

Just past the curtain of the stage, AJ Lee storms out, leaping from the stairs leading up to the stage. She walks past several of the backstage crew, shoving them to the ground and kicking over several boxes in rage while holding her cheek.

“Stupid piece of crap cow! No one makes a goddamn fool of me! NO BODY!”

As if on cue, AJ’s rage is cut off by the Reaction crew to question her. Upon noticing them she drops her head and tilts it forward, giving them an eerie but clearly aggravated stare.

“What...do you want?”

With hesitation from the interviewer, the questions begin.

“So AJ, with what happened out there, is there still a massive target on Lise Starr for you or will you now move onto Raven for embarrassing you out there?”

AJ raises her head, with her eyes growing wide as she slowly steps towards the interviewer before screaming into the camera.

“I’M GOING TO END HER AND RIP THAT TITLE FROM HER LIKE IT WAS PART OF HER LIMBS! After I put Lise in a wheelchair... First Raven knocks me on my face, then she steals my opportunity to finish Lise off... She will have my boot in her throat when I'm through with Lise. Now get the hell out of my face, I have more stuff to break.”

Kicking the camera, AJ stomps away and continues to destroy backstage equipment.

[Kayda Erikson]

Kayda Erikson, still breathing heavy, steps through the curtain and is immediately handed a bottle of water . She takes a few deep breaths to try to bring her heart rate back down, as she collects her hair with her right hand, pulling it to the front. She takes a final deep breath, as she then uses her dominant left hand to unscrew the top from the bottle of water, tossing the top in a nearby bin, and taking a few steps to find an equipment box to sit on breathing normally again. Not more than two steps towards her destination, a camera is in her face and the ReAction crew is surrounding her.

Guys, can we please do this another time?

Kayda, the world just witnessed Sapphire's last match in GZWA, and given the history between you two, I'm sure it has to feel good knowing you're the one to end her career tonight.

A sigh escapes the lips of The Unholy Angel, as it becomes apparent that they paid no attention to her request. She tries to fake a smile, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, but it's obvious that something is heavily weighing on her mind.

It feels good dealing out the pain that Kristine deserved out there. Yes, I said her real name. She calls me by mine, with no respect for the business and tonight, it became apparent that she has no respect for anything. You want the truth? I respect what happens in the ring. I respect the men and women who compete in GZWA, and I respect the fact that people go all out because that's what it takes. You have to be different, you have to set yourself apart and you have to prove that you have something different than each one of the people back here so that when it comes time to get an opportunity, all eyes turn to you. That's why I moved here from Germany, so that more eyes would be on The Unholy Angel. What I can't respect from Kristine, or anyone else, is opening someone's closet full of skeletons and exposing them for the world to see.

We all have made mistakes in our lives, each and every single one of us. Some affect us and those around us more than others. I'm no different, and I've made my fair share. If I chose to share them with the world, I would request the time and do it myself. Kristine, you've made plenty of mistakes. Your biggest, was making me a target, because I'm still in this company and you're not. For that, you should be grateful. You exposed some very hurtful things tonight, but unlike you, I don't run, hide and cry over drugs and alcohol. I get in the ring, and beat the living scheiße out of anything moving in there.

Speaking of what was revealed out there tonight --

That will be revealed if and when I choose to discuss it.

Kayda says sharply, cutting the interviewer off, and he knew it wasn't something she particularly wanted to cover, as she takes another sip of water.

Can you tell us about what we can expect from you on the upcoming GZWA series, Total Divas?

Just a lot of this...

Kayda flips her fiery hair behind her, and strikes a sexy pose with her hands through her hair.

And this...

She returns to a normal stance, and puts a palm out, and leaving just the index finger and pinky extended on the other in her signature hand gesture representing the number seven.

Sieben ist meine Zahl.

The Unholy Angel smiles, a twinkle of light in her blue eyes reflects eerily, as after eveything that's gone on tonight, we're left to wonder why Kayda Erikson has a smile on her face.

[Undead]

Joseph "Joe" Black could be seen leaning against a production crate backstage, a smile plastered on his semi-covered face. He had opted to use a mask that covered only the upper half of his face in order for his jaw to recover a bit, that five knuckle shuffle that John Blade had hit him with had hurt his jaw somewhat and he didn't want to cover it with a mask to make the pain worse, so he had chosen such design for that reason. He was fairly happy with how he had performed during his match, sure, his opponents got some hits on him, but at the end of the night he was the one to get the win.

He took a gulp out of his water bottle before sighing as he saw some of the members of the ReAction crew approaching him. Setting down the bottle at his side, he placed his hands on his pockets as the interviewer began to speak.

"Joe, how do you feel about winning your first match here at GZWA?"

The interviewer said, leaning the microphone into Joe's direction so he can reply to the question. "I can't say it doesn't feel good to have won, although I did say that I would walk out the winner earlier this week." He flashed the interviewer a smile before another question could be formulated. "I must admit though, it was a pretty good match."

"How about the rest of the matches? what are your thoughts on their results?"

Joe rubbed his jaw for a moment before speaking to the interviewer again. "Well, it sure was a pretty exciting event. I would be lying if I said that I was surprised by the whole 'Xion vs Punk' thing that's going on. As much as I admire Punk for his wrestling talent, he must realize that you do not mess with the boss. This isn't WWE after all. I also feel kind of bad for Tyler Storm, we had a nice chat before Slammiversary and I was hoping that he would pick up a win. The diva matches were pretty good as well, It's always nice to see the beauties of GZWA in action." He responded, taking another sip from his bottle before checking his watch, realizing how late he was. "I'd love to stay and chat, but I have to meet up with some people and I'll be late if I don't go now." He excused himself, patting the cameraman before walking away from the ReAction crew.

[♡☈ɑ√əη]

*Just after the 5-on-5 Elimination Tag Match Raven was seen backstage with a smile that would rival the Cheshire Cat’s own as she strutted down the hallway proud of her victory tonight. With the title draped over her shoulder she greeted the incoming ReAction Crew warmly, a greeting they weren’t used to getting from her in the past, but Raven was on Cloud 9 as of late. A handful of victories and a hand full of gold was keeping the Ultimate Vixen in a ---- Let’s call this a “cheery” mood for now.*

Rae| Hey boys. Come to bask in all this greatness I’m serving?

ReAct| Indeed, that was an impressive victory you pulled for your team, but one could argue that you weren’t exactly a team player. While you strategically weaved your way through the match putting the opposite team against each other, you also showed carelessness for your own team.

Rae| I gave those heffas fair warning just before the match so I don’t see a problem. But AJ did turn out out be pretty useful in the end, didn’t she?

ReAct| Speaking of, she’s had a history of being---well--mentally unstable. Are you worried about what she’ll do after you humiliated her twice in that match?

*Raven released the gaze from her title to look the interviewer in the eyes with a smile*

Rae| AJ James? She’s so adorable isn’t she? She huffs and she puffs and gets all mad looking just like a long haired Furby. Pretty cute actually.

*Not quite the answer they were expecting but it was the one she was gonna give.*

ReAct| Do you have any thoughts on future contenders for the title?

*Raven’s smile drops and she shoots the interviewer a death glare*

Rae| ‘The’ Title? It’s not just ‘the’ title. It’s ‘MY’ title. Now ask me that question again and ask it right.

ReAct| Uuuh, do you have any thoughts on who could be future contenders for your title?

Rae| Better and maaaaaaybe. The GZWA Universe has been so vocal about me giving Amber a shot, but I'm not so free with giving those out like a certain "Superman" is. Plus I don’t wanna go putting false hope into any of these girls head, but some have been more vocal than others.

ReAct| Like Lise Starr?

*Raven chuckles while tapping her nails on her title*

Rae| Let me tell you something about Lise Starr. Before she went on her little hiatus we had a couple of matches together and I beat her every single time and tonight was no different. But if she wants to try then she has my permission to battle for a contendership. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m in a rush. Was nice talking to yall. Smooches!

*Raven blew a kiss to the interviewer before sauntering off. The camera stays on the interviewer catching a glimpse of Raven’s backside before fading to black*

[The Bradley Clan]

Mike Bradley makes his way back to the trainer's room to check on his sister, Danielle. Thomas Morning and the ReAction crew are right behind him.

"Mike, you racked up another win, but once again it was in controversial fashion. How do you feel about Genesis's interference in your match?"

"Listen, I'm getting a little fucking tired of people 'helping' me win my matches. I want to make it perfectly clear that I am more than capable of winning matches on my own. To all you people who would interfere in my matches just to prove a point to my opponents, stay the fuck out of my way, or my kendo stick and I will want to have a word with you!"

"The other major development from tonight's show was you seemingly reuniting with your sister. Is it true? Have you forgiven her?"

"Yeah. It was a tough decision, but I thought long and hard about it, talked with my wife about it... she really meant what she said at Slammiversary. So I forgave her and chased of Carnage before she got turned into mincemeat. Speaking of my sister, let's check in on her."

They walk into the trainer's room, where Danielle is getting her ribs taped up.

"Hey, shortstop, you feeling okay?"

"Yeah... bruised ribs. Should be okay for the next show."

"Speaking of the next show... There's the Tag Team Tournament coming up. You want to go for it?"

"Hmmm.... hey, last time Z put forth the idea of a Tag Team Tournament, didn't you avoid that like the plague?"

"Yeah, only because I had this idiot Skinner Morris forced on me by Z and he was acting like Jamie Kennedy in Malibu's Most Wanted. What a crock of shit. Well, now that I have someone who I actually care about - and who I've teamed with before - on the roster, I'm more open to it. Sound like a plan?"

"Most definitely!"

They shake hands and hug. Mike taps Danielle on the back, causing Danielle to flinch.

"Oh shit, sorry about that."

"You really don't *cough* know your own strength, little brother."

The camera fades to black.

[Carnage]

The camera crew catches up to Carnage backstage in his locker as we see him sitting in a chair holding an ice pack to his face after being bulldogged through the table earlier. Carnage raises his head to look directly at the camera.

Carnage: I am getting sick and tired of people sticking their nose in my business. This crap has been going on from day 1 when I 1st arrived here where I would be this close(Carnage pinches his fingers together) from achieving glory in this company then somebody would come out from the back to screw me over. Tonight, Danielle & I had a competitive match unfortunately for her Management made it a tables match putting her way out of her element but she put up a good fight until the very end. Now, I know that just the other day I came out to the ring talking about how I want to prove to the wrestling world that I am more than just a hardcore wrestler and that I am on a road of redemption of sorts where I will prove to you all that I can out wrestle anyone in the back but then you get management putting me in a hardcore match thinking that I am not gonna resort back to my old self, well think again cause I proved that tonight when I put Danielle through a table but I wasn't done there cause after that bell rang all my anger & frustration got to me and I wanted to use her as a message to her brother Mike Bradley, Management, and Justice. Now Mike Bradley stuck his nose in my business to save his sister from being able to send that message but don't worry as my message will be sent soon enough. Know this Mike Bradley that I will not forget this.

Carnage removes the ice pack from his to reveal the right side of his face after the bulldog through the table 

Carnage: Look into my eyes and listen very closely that your time will come soon enough when you & I face off in that ring but until then we will just have to wait. But you Justice, I see that you are trying to do everything in your power to protect yourself from me by trying to align yourself with the "The Phenomenal"AJ Styles. How typical that you would try to get with the top guy of this company to further your standing in this business but you know something I really could care less who you align yourself with cause I am through with the games you have been playing in this company. Justice, you knew what you were doing when you made that fast count and how you were making the biggest mistake in your career by screwing me out of championship gold but you did it anyway and I want to know why? Did you think it up all on your own or did someone higher up gave you the go ahead to do it and screw me out of the Television Championship? I want answers and I will be there at Primetime waiting as I have nothing to do but know this that the game that you & whoever else in the back has been playing with me since my arrival is soon coming to an end.

End scene

[Heartbreaker]

The last Primetime of 2013 was full of quite a few events for Lise Starr. At the beginning of the show Xion Zeros explained his reasons behind the Slammiversary Screwjob and now Lise could find herself being fired if CM Punk were to put his hands on the boss. Afterwards, Dean Maddoxxx was taken out by Xion’s new enforcers. Later that night, Lise learned the hard way that you DO NOT ignore AJ Lee. Finally, in the 5 on 5 elimination match she ended up being the last surviving member of her team. Despite being eliminated by the GZWA Women’s Champion Raven, she showed a great performance in the match.



Sometime after Primetime had ended, a showered and dressed Lise Starr was sitting on a bench in the SES locker room. Like expected, she seemed ticked off. Right then, CM Punk walked in and immediately motioned to turn back around after seeing the look on Lise’s face.



“Call me when your period isn’t on... As you can see, my night hasn’t been peaches and cream either...”

“Where do I even begin? Let’s see... Deano is out thanks to those enforcer freaks, I did the mistake of ignoring that psychotic bitch AJ and well, if you end up losing your cool I’ll get fired.”

“How is this MY fault? I told you not drop your guard around that lunatic, but no, you NEVER listen to me. It’s not my fault that I have to play nice just to make sure you don’t end up selling popcorn during the shows or flipping burgers at McDonald’s.”

“If I get fired, you do realise what will happen? I’ll have to go back to Melbourne because of all that visa shit, years ago when I moved here it was different because I managed to easily get a job. These days? Nope. Going back home would be horrible because you know how much I can’t handle so many of the people back there. Doesn’t help that my mum called me earlier today and is forcing me to spend Christmas back home.”

CM Punk sighs heavily. “Fine, I won’t knock Xion’s block off the next chance I get... We’ll play his game... for now. When I pay him back for this insult, I’m going to embarrass him tenfold.”

“Okay, but whatever happens, if somehow I end up getting fired, I will personally kick your ass.” She got off of the bench and stood up, crossing her arms. “So this is what it’s like messing with authority? Sure is different compared to yelling at teachers and the principal as a teenager.”

“I swear if Xion says all of this is ‘best for business’ I’m going to start drinking...”

“There’s a lot of things that you’ll swear to start drinking over...” She sighed. “I have a crazy schoolgirl wanting to end me, an annoying queen bee trash talking me and wanting “revenge”, my boss is threatening to fire me. Wow, the next year is sure going to be a busy and wacky one.” She’d say while shaking her head.

Punk rolls his eyes as he folds his arms and gives Lise the same stern look she’s giving him. “Pfftt, please... That’s nothing. You knew you were going to have to tango with my looney exes one way or another. I told you I had a LOT of baggage going into this relationship. Besides, you shouldn’t be too surprised at what Xion does. You were chummy with him back in that last carnival act he used to run.”

“Ugh, DON’T remind me. My Legion days were a weird part of my career, I can’t believe I teamed with corporate people once. It’s like I sold my soul, I don’t know what the twenty-two year old Lise Starr was thinking.” Thinking about her younger self caused Lise to briefly cringe. “About this “baggage” though, it’s a pain in the ass but I actually like a challenge, either if it has to do with a relationship or kicking the crap out of Tia and AJ. Believe me, they’ll be regretting that they refused to move on and accept that I am the better woman.”

“That’s real problem between you and AJ - she’s jealous you are a woman and she’s stuck in the body of a 16 year old. As for Tia, she’s going through withdrawal. It happens.”

“I won’t question what kind of withdrawal she’s going through...”

“And to be fair, the twenty-two year old Lise was the same messed up chick I ‘saved’ a while back...”

“Well, the twenty-two year old Lise is pretty much the same as the twenty-five or twenty-six year old Lise. Only back then I drank like an idiot which explains the stupid things I did. That reminds me, almost exactly a year ago you saved me.” Despite still being in an upset mood, she flashed a smile. “For the 150th time, thank you.”

Punk smirked. “Enough bad news for one night... Tell me. What are you getting me for Christmas since I’m naturally the gift that keeps on giving?”

Lise unfolded her arms and giggled. “Well, I’ll just say that it’s something that we can do later... oh and a few old comic books. I’m not that much of a comic reader so that pipsqueak kid at the store gave me a bunch of them. I think he might have did that cause I’m hot. So yeah.” After shrugging her shoulders, Lise held onto the hand of Punk. “So how about we head back to my apartment?”

“If I didn’t like you, I would’ve beaten the shit out of Xion and gave us all the early present of unemployment and I would be jail right now for manslaughter, but what can I say? I can’t let you get fired and wind up back in that cesspool called Australia.”

“I admit that you’re an asshole most of the time but deep down, you’re actually kinda sweet. Besides, I’m sure any sane person wouldn’t let me get sent back to Melbourne. My family drive me nuts and most of them try to act controlling towards me. I figured someone like AJ would have been raised by them instead of me... I’m gonna make sure to shock them at Christmas, I don’t think they’d approve of me dating a guy covered in tattoos.”

“Correction, the best guy in the world covered in tattoos...”

“Exactly.” Smirking, Lise dragged Punk by the hand and the two left the locker room as the scene faded to black.

[Justice]

Xion is sitting in his office with his hands behind his head and his feet crossed on the desk after dismissing Raven from his office. With his chair leaning back the co-owner is looking up at the ceiling and smiling. His reverie is interrupted by a sound coming from the door.

Tsk tsk.

Leaning casually against the door jam is Justice. She has her arms crossed underneath her massive endowments and one foot crossed over the other.



You look a might proud of yourself mate.

ZX slides his gaze from the ceiling to the "Voluptuous Vixen".

That I am, hun. That I am. I am so proud of myself that even the sight of you isn't enough to bring me down.

Justice smirks. With a little sigh, Justice untangles her limbs and walks into the center of the office.

What pray tell do yo hope to accomplish by antagonizing CM Punk in this manner?

You heard me out there. Punk brought this onto himself. I have allowed him to parade around thinking that he owned this company long enough. It's past due that I show him who is really in charge around here -- and it's damn sure not you.

Xion sat up from his relaxed position before continuing, "I could ask the same thing about you and your ongoing meddling in the affairs of Carnage. Eventually you're going to go barking up the wrong tree and someone is going to rip you in half like a phone book. And what's with this fixation with AJ Styles all of a sudden? Did you finally find a rebound boy toy to help you get over the loss of me?"

Justice rolls her eyes and tilts her head to one side as she crosses her arms again.

Play it that way mate. Regardless of your personal feelings on the matter, the only person in GZWA that makes more lords and ladies sit in our seats is myself. It will not be long before even I cannot say that. I have warned you about this before but you are putting yourself directly in the crosshairs of the Board. Punk makes them money and that makes them happy. An unhappy Punk equates to an unhappy Board.

If you must know, I have been actively avoiding Carnage since the beginning. He is merely another bloke that thinks he will climb over my back to the main event. Since you are unable to put him in his place, the responsibility, yet again, is left up to me. Mr. Styles and I,,,, well.....

Justice gets an evil grin and starts stalking ZX.

Why do you maintain this farce? Everyone in the arena, including those in this office know that you and I are still an item. Or perhaps you need another session of "aggressive negotiations?"

Justice pounces at ZX from around the desk. In a panic, the co-owner falls backwards in his chair, crashing on the ground. Xion rolls away from Justice and backs around the desk. Justice smirks and casually sits on the desk where ZX had been. Xion straights up his jacket and brushes himself off as he regains his composure.

You read too many dirtsheets and follow too many false rumors, Katie. C'mon, those marks on the internet wouldn't know good wrestling if it bit them in the ass. You can continue playing this game all you want, but I'm not going to be the one that rewards you with that "ring" you have been aching and striving for -- whether it be a wedding ring or that brass ring around AJ Styles' waist. You can fool everyone else but I know your tricks. You just want to catch him with his pants down - literally AND figuratively - and take it right from underneath his nose. 

He sighs heavily as he looks at her sitting on his desk.

Don't make this harder than it needs to be, ex-"mate". Don't do this to yourself and move on. I'm not worth waiting for. Just like CM Punk is going to find out the hard way, I'm not one for going back on my word. Speaking of him, the Board supports my decision for "punishing" him as I see fit as he did breach his own contract that he drew up. I don't see what's the problem. He dug his own grave and now he's going to lie in it, along with the rest of his Straight-Edge Society goons.

Justice claws the desk at the mention of her real name. She listens quietly while Xion speaks and sighs as he finishes.

Only time will tell which of us is truly deluded. In the meantime, be cautious who you discount. Those "marks" you speak of know more than either of us would like.

Justice somberly stands and walks around the desk. ZX matches her movements keeping the desk between them.

After perusing the business reports, I do not have luxury of indulging in these so-called "dirt sheets". That is where I get my information from. You might try this yourself on occasion mate.

Justice slowly walks towards the door, looking defeated. When she is near the open doorway, she looks back at ZX over her shoulder.

You of all people should know that I never wait for anything.

Xion goes to reply but Justice silently walks out of the room. Shaking his head, the co-owner walks back around behind his desk. He is about to pick his chair back up when a thought strikes him.

That was waaaaay too easy.....

[♡☈ɑ√əη]

~Right before Justice's meeting with ZX~



*Not even bothering with a cordial knock, Raven took it upon herself to enter ZX’s office without any warning. It was after the show and Raven was already changed into something more…. tight and short. She placed her title on ZX’s desk, who she greeted with a wink and a smile, before hopping up on the bar to have a seat causing her form fitting mini to ride up a little more (if possible without becoming a belt) showcasing her legs in all their shining, bronzed glory.*



“Hey, Mistah Zay. We need to talk.”

Xion Zeros walks into the office after speaking with the stagehands and sighs with disgust at Raven in front of him.

“Excuse me, who are you again and why in blue hell are you sitting on the bar? I don’t want to have anyone’s bare ass on there, you know…For the love of all things holy, people drink from there.”

*Raven picked up the bottle of liquor next to her pouring some in a shot glass that was also by her side. Noticing the look ZX was giving her Raven couldn’t help but roll her eyes*

“As I recall, you never had a problem drinking from me before, so this shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Since we dated that lifetime ago, you have picked up a LOT of nasty habits and quite honestly, I don’t know where you have been… especially with how dirty you like to play nowadays. Hmph, you reek with filth from head to toe.”

*Raven downed the shot in her hand before pouring two more. She handed one to Z who took it before she clinked their glasses together*

“Mmm, so what I’m hearing is: You, Pot. Me, Kettle. Anyways, I didn't come for a fight….or whatever it is we do when we see each other nowadays, which, F.Y.I., you start every time while I remain innocent as always.”

*Raven downed the 2nd shot in her hand licking that excess drips from her bottom lip in a seductive manner. Xion watches her alluring act before glancing at her legs on display and even shorter miniskirt. His eyes doesn’t wonder long before snapping back to reality. He sipped from his glass slowly before replying.*

“You and the word innocent don’t even belong in the same sentence. Enough with the games, Katrena. What’s the game this time? What do you want and why are you here?”

*Glancing at Z with a smirk at him using her real name, Raven contained her Cheshire grin for the moment at his questions.*

“Must I always want something? Maybe I just wanted to drop by and have a drink. Maybe I just wanted to see how you were doing. Maaaaaaaybe, I just wanted to have a friendly chit-chat. Ever thought about that?”

*Raven crossed her legs and leaned forward with a smile noticing where Z’s eyes were wandering a moment ago*

“Yes, you always want something. Isn’t that how you won that title, because you wanted it? Friendly chit-chats with you end with you wanting a favor. Quit dodging the question and come on out with it.”

“Ugh! Fine.”

*Raven gingerly slid off the stool making sure her belt...er uh..mini was still in place. She took a step towards ZX and began fixing his suit and straightening his tie.*

“You care about your new champion’s well-being right?”

*Raven slinked her arms around Xion’s neck, her heels giving her the height she needs to eliminate the tip-toeing usually done in her case*

Xion rolled his eyes and sighed, “I guess… what’s your point?”

*Xion melts to her touch as he remembers back to “that time” - back when this woman wasn’t such a deceptive gold digger, vying for her own best interests. He snapped back to reality at the sound of the phone ringing. Before Raven could go on a phone on the desk blared out an annoying ring. Seeing the name on ID, Raven smiled and picked it up.*

“Hey Brookie, it’s Raevie! He’s a little busy at the moment but he’ll call you back. Smooches.”

*Raven hung up the phone not waiting for Brooke’s reaction as she puts her arms back around ZX’s neck. Xion’s jaw hung open after she took his call and hung up on Brooklyn as fast as she answered the call.

“What the hell are you…”

Raven cut him off as she continued, “My point is do you really trust any of the heffas backstage besides me? This match against the guys is another very, very important match for me and I’d hate if anyone came out to interfere all because of jealousy. Wouldn’t you hate it if someone backstage messed up a big main event?”

*By this point Raven was putting on a slight cutesy voice while also pouting*

“Why the hell should I do you any favors, especially after you took the liberty to answer MY calls? And don’t give me that look, it’s not going to work on me anymore.”

*Xion was visibly fuming as it was becoming painfully obvious to Raven that her charms weren’t going to work on the GZWA Chairman. Catching this look, Raven couldn’t help but to genuinely frown. Noticing Z hadn’t pushed her away yet, Raven could tell even though he was mad, that he still cared. She fully closed the gap between them as she nuzzled up to his neck.*

“This isn't a favor for me, Z. It’s for the GZWA Nation…..My fans. They would hate that a match between the 3 Champions of this company was tainted by outside interference.”

*Xion took the moment to slowly push her away from warming up against his body.*

“You’re wrinkling up my suit. I just had this pressed. As much as I don’t like admitting it, but you do have a point. Rocky Romero can’t stay out of AJ Styles’ business and the line is around the block and back on people who want to slap the smiles off you and Mike Bradley’s faces, so it would benefit in the interest of fairness to ban all outside interference.”

“Exactly.”

*Raven got the ‘Oops Insurance’ she came to get, but ZX pushing her away bothered her more. She just smiled and slowly slid her title off the desk, slinging it over her shoulder*

“If you’re upset about me answering Brooke’s call, you know she’ll just call back later. Just hope it’s not another six years until she decides to do so.”

*Raven is one of those people without the little voice inside saying ‘Wait. Stop! Don’t go too far.’ and this moment was no different. ZX’s stare could burn a hole into Raven’s eyes for bringing up that situation, but Raven just met it with a devilish grin (Think HHH & Stephanie way back when). Petty thy name is Raven.*

“Smooches, hun. It’s been a real slice.”

*Raven playfully saluted as she turned to make her way out the door, not bothering to close it as she walked out*

Xion grumbles, “That bitch…”

[❀ℋine 'ea❀]

Standing around backstage near the Gorilla position was Genesis. Keeping a close eye on all the action taking place on Prime-Time. When suddenly he was approached by an unfamiliar figure.

“Genesis, my brotha!”

*Genesis rolls his eyes*

Romero's unusually casual introduction with his arms wide open and a beamy smile on his face. This deemed already uncomfortable to Genesis.

“Well, okay then. I don't want to keep you here long, so I'll get straight to the point. I have a....proposition for you. I know you've been through some s**t lately. Losing your title to Jabbawockee The Hutt, your loss of respect from the New York f**kjob, your little girlfriend getting fired, I know. I can see the anger in your eyes.”

Genesis: "Yeah... a lot has happened in the past year captain obvious. The GZWA Television Championship is resting in the hands of an irrelevant paper champion, Mike Bradley.I was caught in the middle of the "Slammiversary Screwjob" between CM Punk and Xion Zeros, but came out of that showing the wrestling world that I am truly "The Best in the World!", and my wife Sapphire got screwed.... *slight pause* over by that psychotic bitch Kayda Erickson."

*Slight chuckle could be heard from the crowd after that lost comment relating to his wife, Sapphire*

Genesis: "So cut right to the chase, Rocky. What do you want from me?"

“You and I have one thing in common. We both don't like AJ Styles, and at the moment we also don't like Hano Eiyu. You? Me? Hermanos? Well, to put it simply, how about a little alliance together. Me, you and Mei. What do ya say?”

Genesis: *Laughs* "Well, you do raise an interesting proposition. I hate AJ Styles with every fiber of my being. I carried his ass throughout 2011-2012 and I single handily made him the star he is today in GZWA! No credit given to me of course. No thank you. No anything. I was casted off to the side as the companies work horse as the guy who had to look up to AJ while he continued to kick dirt in my face. No matter how hard I worked, how many victories I obtained or what I did, he was always one step ahead and given the company stamp of approval. While I, the "King of Controversy" and the "Best in the World!" was forced to stand by and watch! Rocky, I was this companies Television Champion for well over a year and stacked bodies like sheep during my entire reign. I steamrolled the competition until I got bored and decided to move on to bigger and better things. Hence the reason Mike Bradley is my successor and a poor one at that much to my dismay. Do you think I enjoy being in AJ's shadow? Do you!? *Pfft!* Everything he has ever earned in the GZWA he owes to me for getting him there. That's a fact! He stole the spotlight away from me. He stole my honor and stepped on my pride and his debts will be paid soon enough when, not if, I get a shot at his World Heavyweight Championship!

I've beaten him time and time again, yet he stands at the top of the world as this company's 'face' and it disgusts me. As for Hano? Well, I don't know about you but he should have left his damn mask on and went the hell back home to his country where he belongs. Guys like him and AJ Styles have no place in my kingdom. I am better than they ever will be. But... as much as I can't stand those two clowns? I'm starting to think of you as another one of them... especially by that cheesy, lame introduction. You gotta do better than that to grab my attention. Add that along to the number Mei did to AJ at Slammiversary? Yeah... I'm not so sure I can trust either of you. See, as much as I did enjoy watching AJ be humiliated, I'm also not going to fall for the same trap. So, thanks, but no thanks. I prefer to work alone."

Genesis starts to walk away, but Rocky reaches out with his right hand and stops him from leaving. Yet another rejection from Genesis. Romero's smile quickly turned into a frown.

“Look, ese. You think I enjoy talking to someone with an ego as big as mine? This wasn't even my idea in the first place. Mei is the one who thought of this since she knows you so well. She just couldn't tell you personally, because she's still recovering from her loss against hillbilly puss and blimp titties. You know you don't want to see her frustrated, but...lucky for me, there's a way that can be solved.”

Genesis: "Well, you did come to me for help so apparently you do  . Secondly, it's good to know who wears the pants and who wears the panties in this little relationship between you and Mei Long. I guess if Mei told you to go jump off a bridge, you'd do it right? Matter of fact, that's not such a bad idea now that I think about it. Anyway, regardless of whoever came up with this idea. The answer is still no!"

“But....anyways...anyways, Mei wanted me to ask you since I hear you have a match against that little Japanese drag queen next Primetime, and Hano has talked so much s**t against us that he needed that s**t shoved right back up his...” Romero shapes a form of a circle with his thumb and index finger,“....ano.”

Genesis: "Well, I don't know about shoving feces up another person's ass. Not exactly my fetish, although who am I to judge if you and Mei are into that kind of thing, right?"

*Crowd bursts out laughing, while Rocky stands there confused.*

Genesis: "Nevertheless, the answer is still no. If you want my help? Then you and your new 'flame' better come up with a better approach next week on Prime-Time. Otherwise, you're on your own and at the mercy of GZWA's most overrated World Champion in the history of this company."

Genesis smirks, pats Rocky on the back sarcastically as to say 'good luck!' and walks off. Rocky shakes his head over the failed proposal.

[❀ℋine 'ea❀]

Lewis: “You girls got the short end of the stick tonight with many of Queen Bee Mafia being eliminated early. Any thoughts on what occurred during the match?”

“You know what? I know what I need to talk about. Give me that mic!”

Morgan quickly snatches the microphone from the interviewer. An angry expression on her face for the cameraman to see up front and center. No surprise that the Georgia Peach would be very vocal over her loss in the match.

“I should have known this s**t was going to happen. I should have known. Not only did we lose, but one's loyalty was tested. Since we all saw the TV, we know which bitch that was. Paige, girl, yes you, bitch. You want to know why we haven't accepted your offer to join the realest girls in this federation. It's because of hot stank ass messes like this. I was only trying to help you, but noooooo, you want to act selfish and get mad at me for it.”

Mariah walks into the scene and kindly urges Morgan to calm down.

“Morgan, cool it, hun. You don’t think I’m pissed too? I got eliminated before I even got the fire burning. I do have this much to say about Paige is at this stage, she’s looking as rebellious as Kat.” Mariah looks towards the camera as if she’s looking at Paige eye-to-eye. “Paige, I don’t know what’s been shoved up your pale-skinned ass, but we haven’t done anything for you not to trust us. Raven and The MisFits are the ones who made all of us look like a complete joke out there tonight. Ugh… so much for a team effort.”

“Exactly. Everyone around here knows her title. “The Anti-Diva”. She’ll never be us. She’ll never be a Queen. She’ll only be a jester begging for a cookie. I’ve been too quiet about this, and at this point, I’m tired of holding my tongue. I can’t be a fake bitch about my true thoughts.”

Lewis: “Those are some interesting word choices you have there, Morgan.”

Morgan looks back to her friend with a disgusted look on her face, before turning back to the interviewer in the most exaggerated manner.

“Interesting? Are you new? I’ve been like this since day one, fool.”

“C’mon, get with the program. The Queen Bee Mafia hasn’t pretended to be anything but ourselves. If people don’t like that then we’re more than happy to shut up all of our haters and make everyone in the GZWA Nation a believer. We are here to stay - we’re not going anywhere. Hmph, I don’t care that Amanda’s my sister, but we won’t stop until The MisFits are out of our way. We’re not going to take this insult tonight sitting down. These Queen Bees are coming back harder than ever.”

“Oh we don’t have to worry about that this time. You know why? Because we are getting rid of that dead weight right damn now.”

Mariah looks surprised at Morgan’s words.

“Dead weight? Who are you referring to?”

“Who do you think, Mariah? Paige may have that whole damn wrestling history, and some mother whose riding the irrelevant indie wrestling lifestyle, but let’s be real. Paige is all about Paige. Okay? She doesn’t know s**t about cooperation, she doesn’t know s**t about loyalty, and, most importantly, she doesn’t know s**t about a personality. She’s just like Kat. The bitch is nuts.”

Mariah chuckles lightly before nodding in agreement, “You bring a strong argument to the table there, Morgan. And we did see proof of that tonight. There’s no lone rangers in this group.”

Lewis: “But with her gone, you will lose another member of Queen Bee….”

The interviewer pauses as he experience the deadliest of all glares from the Georgia Peach, before she rolls her eyes and lands them to Mariah once again. Her mouth nearly opens, but a sound isn’t made. This pause is to collect herself over such an annoying hopeless statement like that one. The words finally came out.

“I don’t think he gets it, Mariah.”

Mariah facepalms before sighing heavily with disgust and frustration after tonight’s events.

“We never said that Paige was one of us. The Queen Bee Mafia has been only Tia Brooks, Morgan, and yours truly since Kat’s “abrupt” departure. What’s the old saying - ‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend’? The MisFits took it among themselves to pick a fight with her, so we saw it as an opportunity to have a common enemy and made her an ally for the time being. She showed promise, but of course, much like Kat, that attitude is was what got her resume declined upon entry.”

“Thank you, Mariah!”

She looks back at the interviewer. “So now do you understand, or does she need to say it Spanish for you?”

Mariah repeats in Spanish, "Nunca hemos dicho que Paige era uno de nosotros. La Reina de Las Abejas Mafia ha sido sólo Tia Brooks, Morgan, y el suyo verdaderamente desde Kat's "abrupto" partida. ¿Qué es el viejo refrán: "el enemigo de mi enemigo es mi amigo"?  The Misfits tomó, entre ellos a elegir una lucha con ella, así que lo vimos como una oportunidad para tener un enemigo común e hizo de ella un aliado para el momento. Ella mostró promesa, pero, por supuesto, como Kat, esa actitud es lo que le pasó a reanudar entrada."

Lewis: “Well, just wanted to point that out. One ally has left you, while you are kicking out the other who may be a fierce competitor as seen in WWE’s NXT and other indie matches. With Mariah demoted from her position, Tia still interacting with a common enemy CM Punk, and Morgan losing her “controversial” touch, don’t you all feel that Queen Bee Mafia is…..getting close to an end, while The MisFits are growing? You’ve lost your strengths to the stable, and that’s authority and bad publicity. What is your next step? Where do you go from here?”

“YOU MOTHERFU…”

Morgan’s high volume took a short exit before it went too far. Morgan takes the time to talk to Mariah once again.

“You know, Mariah. With how dense this man is, he has a good point there. We’ve lost our touch. We need that edge back.”

Mariah folds her arms and looks at Morgan with a playful smirk, “What do you think we need to do to remedy that?”

Morgan following with a wicked smirk of her own, “Well for starters….”

At an instant, Morgan lifts her backhand to slap the interviewer with force, knocking him to the ground in a loud thud. She looks back at her friend with a smile. A more positive smile.

“Well, I feel better now.”

Mariah giggles, “Well, that’s a start. He’s had that coming anyway with those stupid questions.”

“Bitch, trying to come for us. Even interviewers should know that if you talk s**t, you get hit. Plain and simple. Now I need a drink.”

“Ain’t that the damn truth… And of course, we can get Tia Brooks her bottle water since she’s not letting us near her again while drinking,” Mariah laughs.

“Goddamn, she needs a life.”Morgan comments before rolling her eyes in a typical fashion. What could she do to remedy the conservativeness of her friend? “I guess we will order a male stripper or something. We need to see a man with a handsome face and the body of a god every now and then. All of these unattractive men around here…..”

“Ugh, tell me about it. So many damn meatheads with nothing downstairs to match with their inflated egos…”

Morgan and Mariah continue chatting casually in the hallway like women . Their voices fading away from the cameraman’s microphone. Meanwhile, the ReAction crew rushes to help Lewis up to his feet, asking if he was okay after the hard slap he suffered. He nodded in response, brushing the cobwebs from his shoulders.

Lewis: “These psychotic women….”

[Kayda Erikson]

After Primetime goes off the air, The Phenomenal One, has mixed feelings about what had just gone on out there, and his face tells the story as he runs a hand through his hair walking backstage. On the outside, he was typical AJ Styles, cool, calm, collected and never giving off the impression that anything was wrong, but inside he was screaming in frustration between the situation with ex-girlfriend, Mei Long, and then the joke of a partner that was selected for him really was the icing on the cake. As AJ walked, he noticed the camera on him, but continued walking as he had nothing to say until he reached his destination, and pounded his closed fist on the door until he heard movement from the other side of the door.

AJ leans against the door with his fists on the door jam when the door suddenly pops open and Justice walks through, getting dangerously close to AJ. With a big smile, Justice starts posing down again underneath AJ's arms.

Bloody hell! What an evening! That was the total bollocks, eh mate?

That was total bull --

The Phenomenal One stops himself before what he wants to say actually slips from his mouth. He takes a step back from the door frame, trying to ensure some space between Justice and himself, and crosses his arms, narrowing his eyes at her.

Look, Justice, I don't know what you want or why me, but why don't you focus on whatever unfinished business you have with Carnage and leave me alone.

Justice clasps her hands behind her back causing her torso to arch. She then slowly tries to shorten the gap between her and AJ by walking and swaying her shoulders, causing an almost hypnotic motion of her assets. Justice stares at AJ matter-of-factly.

The way I see it, as both co-owner and active competitor, I have a vested interest in who carries that title and the well-being of said person. In addition, as per our conversation after Slammiversary, I have a personal interest vis-à-vis the public and degrading methods employed by that... slapper to notify you of the termination of your relationship. I strongly dislike anyone being treated like that, much less GZWA's World Heavyweight champion and face of my company. Besides....

Justice walks forward until their chests are millimeters apart. Justice admires AJ's sweaty torso and lightly drags one fingernail in random patterns over his bare chest.

What better way to get over a spinny bird than with a bird who is the total bollocks.

AJ sighs, as he can't deny that Justice is right as far as her reasoning given that she is co-owner of GZWA, so as much as he didn't want to give her credit, he nods in agreement.

Well, I can understand where you're coming from on that front, but as far as Mei Long and I...

His voice trails off, partially distracted by Justice's finger along his chest, and partially just not wanting to discuss that at this point in time, let alone with Justice. He steps back away from her, a look of shock appears on his face as a new thought enters his head.

Wait a second, you were involved in this! You threatened to fire Mei Long unless she ended our relationship, because you knew you could use being a co-owner to get your way. That's also how you pulled a few strings to become my tag team partner, isn't it? That is beyond low, Justice! Is that all this is to you? Some sick game that you play, using us as pawns to get your way?

Styles looks away from her, not wanting her to see the upset look on his face. He couldn't even believe what was going through his head, as his eyes a cold, icy blue glared at Justice with a similar expression.

Justice throws her hips to one side and crosses her arms. Raising an eyebrow, she looks at the champ differently.

Mate, you give myself (and by extension yourself) faaaaar too much credit. I understand that I have been naughty as of late and I make no apologies for that. To insinuate I would destroy a relationship for..... what exactly? A title shot? The thrill of destroying a relationship? I am so gratified that you think so highly of me.

Justice looks at the ground a moment before continuing.

I will admit I booked tonight's contest but as therapy for you. A chance to "face your demons" as it were. I included myself because... well because I can really. In addition, I was there as insurance against anything Mei might try. There is no "Diva" that can hold a candle to "The Voluptuous Vixen" so on the off chance she did try some shenanigans, I would be there to negate them allowing you to focus on what you need to do. I did not do this to you mate. I did this for you. As far as your implied reasonings about me...

Justice smirks as she looks to the ground again and blushes.

I am sincerely flattered that you would think of me in that context but you must be aware that, despite all of his protestations to the contrary, ZX and myself are not over. As handsome of a bloke as you are, my heart belongs to him.

Walking towards AJ coyly, Justice puts her hands on his chest and rubs his pecs and shoulders.

Now, if we had met in a different time and under alternate circumstances...

Woah! Wait, that's -- I didn't mean to imply that we -- I don't --

AJ trips over his words before letting out a sigh and hurrying off before anything else could be said while Justice watches AJ leave with a warm smile on her face.