ReAction -- Primetime 5-15-17

[Athena]

After a discussion with Xion Zeros, we came to a conclusion that from now GZWA's official after show will no longer have any given guidelines or questions as it used to have before. From now on, a ReAction board will be created after the show, with only an informational message about what the show is. This will not only eliminate a tedious task of trying to condense the entire lengthy show into a handful of questions, but also will give you an entirely free creative reign over how to "react" to Primetime or any of our PPV events/specials. Also, the board will be set up a lot quicker, so you will be able to add your segment as soon as possible. So, without any further due, let's open our renewed thread for GZWA's ReAction.


ReAction is open to all GZWA Superstars and Vixens to further develop their storylines and current or future feuds. The topic is not limited to only the match and segments of the current Primetime, but is also here for newcomers to "react" on the events 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❤]

After her match Casey is on her way back to her car. Still in her ring gear and a bit frustrated she climbs into her car and sighs.

“Shit, shit, shit, that wasn't necessary. If there wouldn’t have happened this fucking mistake, we would have wiped the floor with these idiots.”

She starts her car and really annoyed she punches on the steering wheel.

“But anyway, shall these wannabe princes think that they have a chance against us ….Fuck, but we will prove them wrong. We might have lost this fucking match, but only because of a fucking disqualification. They would have never pinned me …No way. Fuck, these fucking lady boys really don’t belong into a wrestling ring. One of them is an arrogant idiot and the other one …”

Now Casey roles her eyes.

“Well, what shall I say about Raab? The only thing I can say is that his endless talking is annoying and boring and that it goes on my nerves. Fuck, the next time I will shut him up …forever.”

She really has a problem to control her anger, but then she smiles again.

“But it’s so damn cute that Gabe tried to save me. Shit, he still loves me and I was already worried, that he could be mad at me after I didn’t come to the ring with him. Shit, that was crappy from me, but I had no choice, but I hope he understands me. Damn, I love him …and nothing will ever change this.”

Then she drives off.

[Deleted]

The scene opens to a backstage corridor to Missy Sippy storming her way down it. She cuts a left and kicks a door off its hinges, the room belonging to Xion Zeros. He's talking with a random suit and tie, but Missy puts an end to the convo real quick by grabbing the nameless guy and hurling him out into the hallway.

Xion: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?

Missy rushes up to Xion, face red with anger, and gets right in his grill.

Missy: It's bad enough I got my tits knocked in the dirt by that over sensitive crybaby bitch, Morgan Davis, but then I find out you appeased other weak little pieces of shit who coddled her by fining me for remarks made that fall under the 1st fuckin' Amendment? So let me get this right, you're gonna fine me for that, but you're not gonna fine other people for making inflammatory remarks about one's gender, nationality, sexual orientation, their dead relatives, their military service, domestic abuse, stereotypical upbringings, terrorism and a whole list of other shit that goes on?

Xion shows no fear at all and goes to answer, but the raging loud mouthed red neck hollers over him.

Missy: I ain't finished you weak, people appeasin' mo'fucker. I've said other shit just as bad, but noooooo poor Morgan Davis got her fat ass feelings hurt, so much so that she dropped the super sized bucket of French fries long enough to jump on twitter and rage type with her sausage link fingers and cry foul, and everyone loses their fuckin' mind. Fuck that. How many times has an opponent of mine rattled off about me bangin' my cousin and other nasty shit about my heritage? Plenty. Did I complain? Fuck no, because I'm a grown up with thick skin. But clearly you want to pat Morgan's bottom and tell her everything's gonna be okay, that mean ole Missy is gonna get fined and all is well.

Xion is visibly becoming a little angry and bites a lip.

Missy: Well fuck that and fuck you. You can't fine me because I quit! Promotion's are a dime a dozen, so I'm gonna take my happy ass to a place that welcomes free speech, that won't penalize a bitch for offending people who can't take a fuckin' joke, and can handle a woman who doesn't have a filter.

Xion yells some stuff at her as Missy storms out the door, two middle fingers stuck high in the air. And as she goes, she yells "FUCK YOU" to anybody she comes across, especially the snowflakes who came to Fatty McGee's defense over a joke. The camera follows her as she kicks the exit doors open and piles into her 4x4 big wheeled truck and speeds off into the night, Hank Willam's Jr. playing loud and proud.

[Patrick]

Justin Lockhart after his first win was all smiles, as he walks by the camera crew... white towel around his neck.

Justin, congrats on your win tonight.

Thanks guys, means allot to me.

He tells them.

With the win over Gabe, what do you have planned for your future here in GZWA?

First of all Gabe gave me a hell of a match, so thank you to him. But to tell you man... hey, I don't known. I'm just gonna take this thing one week at a time. I'm gonna win a few and I'm going to lose a few. It would be nice to start off undefeated, but I may not be that lucky. I don't known, it could go anyway. I'm just gonna give it my all and try my hardest. If someday I end up with a title shot, it would be awesome. But I wanna feel like I earned it, you known. Title shots are not given I understand that. So maybe that would be a good plan for the future. I want to be good enough where I will get that title shot.

Thank you Justin.

Justin nods, as he heads back to the locker room.

[Patrick]

Jayson?

What!

He says very angry about what happen out there tonight. The camera man starts to open his mouth and Jayson's hand goes up.

If you ask another stupid question, I will smack you around unto your mouth is numb. You known what? Your not asking the questions. Every time you ask Miz or me... let's talk about Miz why don't we. What the hell man, first we lost our chance to become tag champions to Horrible Princesses and now we lost to Amber and Leon. I don't known about you Miz, but we need to fix this. Otherwise maybe we should go our separate ways. I still don't like Konrad and I sure as hell don't like you Sam.

Pointing his index finger at the camera.

My career needs an overhaul. Whatever needs to be fixed, will be took care of. Because if I can't, maybe I shouldn't be here, standing next to monky's like you asking "How you feel..".

Mocking the guy like he sounded like Sheldon Cooper. He than sighs.

I'm really getting tired of looking at your face, so if you known what is good for you I would go find someone else. 

The camera man rushes off, not wanting Jayson to smack him in the mouth.

[❤Knightmare INC]

The walk of shame was a walk simply dedicated for those who were losers. For guys who couldn't score on their first dates. Was Mike a loser? He sure as hell been feeling like one these past few weeks not getting his head in the game.Things have not been going how Mike wanted them too. Ever since he lost his undefeated streak he's been in a slump. He hasn't even been showing his ego like he used to. Its been turned down almost unhappy with the way his career was going.Losing week after week while Konrad and Sam keeps gloating that they have won those stupid championships. Rolling his eyes out of frustration. He still couldn't believe Konrad been rewarded for the crap he's been pulling online the past few months. Hell, if it was Mike doing that crap,and with the way he was outspoken, you knew he would. He'd be fired or suspended right about now. But nope not him...guess it helps that the bosses don't really care about work ethic or career history. Because Mike has done it all and more. He's a successful movie star right? He could have any woman he wants. He could have anything he wants. Hell, he doesn't even need to be a wrestler anymore to secure his future. So,why the hell is he here?To prove a point?What that he's no longer at his prime? He doesn't have what it takes anymore to step up to the younger generation?

Mike,once again you and Jayson failed to win in the tag team division. Where is your mindset going forward?

That was a good question wasn't it? Where the hell is his head at? Being honest he doesn't know himself. But he needs to shake whatever the cobwebs he has left and figure it out soon. He feels his dream getting weaker and disappearing by the second. He doesn't know how much longer he has before snapping all together. Just staring at the camera crew. He's never felt this hopeless like he has in a few weeks., Everybody who knows him would yell,moan or whine at this rate right.But what the hell does he have left to fight for?

O-Oh, okay, Jayson has been very vocal of thinking about ending Fear Hollywood from the way things been happening between you two. Do you feel the same way? Would you two be better off going solo?

That's what Sam and Konrad would want them to do right? Break up? It would be one less team for them to worry about. He'll admit the kids got potential as a future championship. Was he holding him back?Maybe he should try managing?The kids got a future no matter what. He has a lot more to give. Maybe he should see what junior thinks about this switch? He doesn't need to prove anything to anybody anymore.

Mike, this isn't like you. Your known to be outspoken, say whatever you want. But lately...you been very quiet.

Which that was true at least its getting noticed. But what's the point?Not like it would make a difference. He knows he needs to do something soon...what that was?Guess we'll have to wait and see

[❤Knightmare INC]

Alicia...




Hhhiiiiiiiiiiiii

giggles lightly coming on over next to the reaction crew.

That was some video you had about Nikki Bella huh?

She nods lightly in agreement as she contains her composure.Of course it was a shock to her fans tonight too. The end of a era.

I,mean its heartbreaking right? Nikki Bella addressing her retirement after claiming i had something to do with the attack?Not to mention breaking up with John Cena?!

Not buying a word of what she said obviously.

H-How could i hurt my best friend anyway? I've known Nikki for 10 years.I could never hurt a fly let alone break Nikki hopes and dreams.

So,your saying Nikki made all this up?But we did see you hurt her over the past few weeks.You had Nikki on a stretcher.

Alicia gasped in shock and a tad hurt they would even think that. Despite it actually happened a few weeks ago.

Your all the same arent you? Accusing me of these hurtful things.First you people accuse me of breaking up with my on again boyfriend Noam Dar,and now you losers accuse me of hurting Nikki Bellla!You know what makes you so sure she didn't do this to herself?!

Getting in their faces

HUH?! Nicole loves being center of attention for a reason. Why do you think she would want that exposed?This is NOT my doing. And im getting a bit upset that you would think im that cruel.

Flipping her hair walking away as her voice trails away

You'll see you'll ALL see! THIS ISN'T OVER!

mumbling under her breath.

[Bobbi Jackson]

Bobbi Jackson is walking through the arena backstage after her match with purpose in her step, clearly she's looking for someone or something.  Finally she finds who she's looking for...The Frost sisters coming out of catering as she waves at them from a distance trying to flag them down so to speak.

Bobbi: Hey! Can we talk for a minute?

Bobbi says as her footsteps speed up as she approaches the blonde and brunette post haste.  The sisters glance at one another, unsure of what's up, but nod in unison.

Dominique: Certainly.

Eliza: Is something wrong?

Eliza says with a hint of worry in her voice that somehow Bobbi has already figured out their plan...

Bobbi: Not really...I just wanted to say sorry for the way everything worked out tonight.

Bobbi says as the three are pretty much face to face now.

Bobbi: You all deserved a better partner, and I feel bad about how things went down...

Bobbi says as you can tell she's a bit nervous as she pauses a few moments before saying her next line.

Bobbi: And I kinda had an idea to try and make up for it...

Bobbi gives them a sheepish smile as she awaits a response from them before continuing on.  The Frosts glance at one another again and both raise a puzzled eyebrow, the worry on Eliza's face still there, but not as badly as it was before.

Eliza: What exactly do you have in mind?

Bobbi: Would you all have ANY interest in teaming up with me on the next show? You or Dominique...or both.  I mean, whatever works for management.  I think it would be cool to not only be on the same page outside of the ring, but inside of it as well.

Bobbi says with a sincere smile and the Frosts can tell she really means it.  The worry finally washes off their faces as the two sisters gently wrap their arms around Bobbi pulling her into a hug initiating the hug this time as Bobbi gave them one earlier in the locker room before their match.

Dominique: We appreciate the kind offer.

Eliza: And we would totally be up for that.

Bobbi returns the hug before the three break as she claps her hands excitedly.

Bobbi: Great! Hopefully it can happen! If we can get the match signed I would love for you both to come over to the Mansion a few times before the next Primetime so we can get some training in together, work on some team moves...cool?

Dominique nods her head.

Dominique: Definitely sounds like you have things thought out.

Eliza: No way are we gonna let it turn into a mess like with that uppity twat.

Bobbi: Exactly! We got this, I gotta head back to my locker room to gather up my belongings and head back to the hotel but you all have my number.  Lets all meet up for dinner and drinks with some of the other women here later tonight! Call me!!

Bobbi says excitedly as she hurries off down the hall towards her locker room.  The Frosts wave to her, then turn to one another and smirk deviously at things already going better than either of them could have hoped for as the scene fades out.

[Susie Price]

While the camera crew move ahead for their next interview, there is a sudden interruption as their attention is called to by the seductive redheaded Danielle Price, beckoning for them to come closer.

"Hey, come here. Never mind what story you had going for you before this, you've got something else to cover here, way more important to the world than anyone else's crap."

The camera follows her, not so subtly looking her over up and down until they arrive at what seems to be a janitor's closet, with the sounds of high pitched grunting and growling coming from inside. Danielle turns her head to the camera with an eerie smile before knocking on the door, wherein the unnerving sounds from inside suddenly halt. Stomping can be heard, louder and louder until the door flings open. Inside the frame stands Susie. Her blonde hair, her colourless white masked face and her grey and black attire being splattered in small splots of red fluids. Holding a baseball bat in her hand, similarly having what can only be described as dark red 'goo' on it, she stares at it, stroking the sides as she speaks in a cold voice.

"Susie Price... What's next for Susie Price... Once it may have been revenge upon Missy Sippy but..."

She looks inside the closet, a smile forming from underneath her cold mask before her bright, blue eyes stare into the camera lens once more.

"That chapter of her life has ended, once and for all. And now? The Million Dollar Bitch will take over and rule this place with a cold heart of steel and a resolve sharper than the knife that plunged into my heart to make it this way..."

Tucking her arms behind her back, she slinks towards the camera and eerily leans forward, slowly patting the hard top of the red dripping wooden bat in her possession.

"GZWA is going to belong to Susie Price in due time. Just you wait and see what I'm capable of now that my darkness inside has been unleashed on this world... All that we have to ask ourselves is... Who shall I choose to be my next victim during my ascension to rise and become the Queen of this company..."

[Xion Zeros]

After Primetime, the members of the Machine are shown coming back through the curtain after tonight's main event. The GZWA Chairman ignores Christy Hemme running up, only for Veda Scott to stand in her way of running up to interview them.

Veda Scott: As per the orders of the GZWA Chairman, I shall answer your plebeian questions, Christy.

Christy Hemme: Once again, the Machine has viciously assaulted the Hardcore Monster. We all saw him disappear. You can't think this is over, can you?

Veda Scott: As far as the Machine is concerned, Carnage was flushed down the toilet like the piece of fecal matter that he is and taken back to the shadows that spawned him right into the unemployed line or however that works in Monsters Inc...

Christy Hemme: OK, suppose that this is over, but what's next for the Machine? Ry Drake is still GZWA World Heavyweight Champion and the tag team championships are both out of the Machine's control.

Veda Scott shook her head, "That's where you're wrong, Christy. Nothing is never completely out of the Machine's control. That being said, the GZWA Chairman authorized a very special match to headline the next Primetime as the Enforcers will be cashing in on their rematch clause to take back what has been robbed from the Machine."

Dequan Wallace interrupts, "The Enforcers will be taking our titles back from the Honourable Princesses... in a Ladder match!"

G-Money Briggs adds, "It will be poetic justice on Primetime. Raab and Chatman claim to have scratched and climbed their way to the top of the tag team division, but it will be us who bring them crashing back down to their cruel reality once we send them back to the bottom of the ladder where they belong with the rest of the so-called teams around here."

Veda Scott: "You heard the boys. There's plenty of pain and heartbreak in the forecast for the Honourable Princesses on Primetime."

Christy Hemme: "We saw Queen of Queens Champion Vi Malkov make an appearance here tonight after a new Vixen Champion has been crowned. Were you aware that she was going to be in the building tonight?"

Veda Scott: "Unfortunately not... Mr. Zeros inquires that was Mary's doing and rightfully so, since that the winner of Reina de Reinas Dos has the exclusive right to challenge for the Vixen Championship after jumping over the various flaming hoops that Mary has laid out for her. Regardless of the fact that I still feel that I was personally robbed out of my opportunity to compete in that tournament by two blonde airheads just like the recent Vixen Championship match, I wish Vi the best of luck... the best of luck that the Machine doesn't decide to turn our attention onto what she has as well. Double goes for Little Miss Harper."

Christy Hemme: "But wait, the Machine doesn't have anyone who could challenge for those titles..."

Veda Scott cuts her off as the trio of the Enforcers and Veda exit the scene, leaving Christy Hemme to wonder what is the next sinister act on the Machine's agenda.

[❀ℋine 'ea❀]

The scene begins with Christy Hemme and the ReAction crew strolling backstage to Morgan Davis, who can be seen from afar exiting a locker room in casual clothing: a red v-neck blouse and black tights. Once they finally reach up to her, Morgan strikes a grin, before quickly speaking over Christy.

“I know. I know. Everyone was wondering what my extended thoughts were on Missy’s behavior and the match succeeding it, and I’m more than willing to answer it.”

“Besides, I think Missy needs a bit of a history lesson here.”

“I’ve been here in this company for years, on and off, and I, The Georgia Peach, have been known to drag those that come for me, and making them regret it for the rest of their lives. The people backstage were never involved. It was all me. I can take some friendly competition, sure, but when a bitch tries to make it personal, I do the same, and I will not stop until the opponent gives up trying. I’ve taken down mainstream legends, I’ve taken down veterans and rookies here in GZWA. The match, if we have one, would be a reflection of that. I would do whatever it took to win the match. Nitpicking? I did that. Pestering? Sure.”

“But what made this situation different than others? My delivery. I could have yanked every bit of Miss Piggy’s scalp for that nappy line, but instead, I came to deliver. I was focused, and it all paid off in the end. I won that match, fair and square. I didn’t need to cheat. I didn’t need to bite people. I just needed to perform, and that didn’t take much effort with the opponent I was facing.”

“On top of that, she got a little fine for it too.”

“Well, it seems that your response and Missy getting fined had also lead to her quitting the company.”

“Oh really? She chickened out? Pun intended?”

Morgan sighs in disappointment.

“Let me guess. The 1st Amendment bullshit, right? She can say everything under the sun by the 1st Amendment, but hates when it’s thrown right back at her? Yeah, okay.”

“It seems so interesting to me that after all of that, she was the one that chose to quit. If she thought she had enough balls, she should have stayed around, and paid that fine faster. Speaking of which, it’s also interesting that I’m to blame for her mess. In a different scenario, let’s just say that I didn’t respond at all. She would have still been looking like Bozo The Clown. Did she really think that Z wasn’t going to notice the shit she was saying? She had enough strikes as it was thinking she was a mediocre Voodoo priestess on national television, but did she really think that everyone was going to be receptive to her ignorance? I may not like Z’s little messy ass either, but if there’s one thing a black man cares about in life is his power. His money. This chick really thought that he was going to give all of that up for some “free speech” that he would snipe the entire world over if the same comments were said about his daughter? She really thought that he was going to lose some of his proactive audience over that? She must be a plum fool if she thought that.”

“But let’s face it. She wasn’t some talent with a rebellious mindset. She was no Lita. She didn’t intend on being in the roster to be at the top of the division, winning the title. Missy was a joke, sprouting out failed attempts of jokes to a division that was far from that. Her main gimmick was to offend the entire world. That’s all she wanted to do here. She wanted to ruffle everyone’s feathers in the most typical way possible, but unlike Susie, she fell flat on her face fucking with me. We don’t play those ridiculous games here. She thought I was going to sit there and laugh about what she said? Newsflash, honey! I don’t know you, and you do not know me. I’m not the type of bitch to have tea with strangers, because I am more than liable to slang it at your face.”

“So my advice to that bitch and her future endeavors? Grow a brain….and maybe invest in a chicken business. That might help pay for that fine she got slapped with.”

“How bout those peaches?”

“But gladly, she’s out of the way, so I can focus on better things, like the Vix-sorry “Women’s” title. The less competition, the better.”

Morgan takes her leave as the scene closes with Hemme nodding her head in approval.

[Athena]

As the segment for the newly crowned GZWA Women's Champion Blake Harper has ended, the stunning redhead made her way back through the curtains, still visibly gobsmacked by what had just happened. Sparta tried to comfort his teammate, placing one hand on her shoulder, but she quickly responded.

Can you give me a second?

The guys looked at one another, nodding their heads they took a turn down the hallway in order to reach their locker room. Wes turned back just for a second to look at her, thinking about maybe, just maybe saying something, but decided to just leave her be. Not even enough time for a proper deep breath as the camera was immediately behind Blake, waiting for her reaction to the events that transpired in the ring. Taking one more second to compose herself, she turned to the camera, that championship belt still secured around her waist.

Blake, any thoughts on Vi Malkov's surprise appearance during your championship celebration?

Well, she really has the balls to come in after months of absence, with no word about the Reinas title, and simply declare that I am now on her radar. While the Women’s division has been fighting and putting on a great show for the GZWA crowd, Yore comes out during my announcement, trying to remind the world that she is relevant. But Vi, what did you do to stay relevant? Fall of the face of the earth? Or, wait… Let me guess. I’m good with this one… You’ve been very active on Twitter? No? Because now, you are a successful wrestler if you post your every woe on social media. Well, news flash, Tyler Durden’s distorted fantasy. I am the champ, I am the Women’s division, I represent what a PROFESSIONAL ATHLETE should be. And if you want to actually face me before you disappear for lightyears, just a friendly little suggestion. Be prepared, because this might just be a career ending experience for you.

She didn’t even wait for the interviewer to say anything as she exited the frame, visibly fired up and annoyed.