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HPWXXIV: I AM OFFENDED
Topic Started: Oct 10 2017, 10:04 PM (272 Views)
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★HPW24★
I AM OFFENDED
#HPWXXIV
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[align=center]LIVE FROM HOLLYWOOD PALLADIUM – LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
TUESDAY OCTOBER 10TH, 2017
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Lukas Jacobs, alongside his beautiful wife Ariane, stand in the middle of the ring and welcome everyone to Hollywood Pro 24. The crowd cheers as Lukas tries to slip in as an aside that it’s another show he’s not booked on even though he almost became television champion. He sarcastically lowers his sunglasses and looks over towards Hudson, who avoids making eye contact. Lukas tries to get the fans excited by mentioning each match that’s happening that night and listening to the ovation it gets. Towards the end he, once again, brings up that he’s not booked. This time by asking the crowd how excited they are for his match tonight- which he quickly cuts off with a wave of his hand. Now he makes it impossible to Hudson to avoid him as he leans on the ropes for a brief moment, staring down over the commentary table at the owner of Hollywood Pro. Lukas demands answers while also questioning his time slot. He’s more of a Critics Choice award kind of guy than he is a Day Time Emmy’s nominee. Hudson throws his hands up and asks Lukas what he wants finally and Lukas demands a match next week or else he will have to find another talk show to make his brand relevant.

Taking time for a deep breath and a kiss from his wife, Lukas finally regroups and tells the fans they know who his guest is this week. He mockingly runs down her accomplishments while mentioning she’s basically never beat Rachel Redding and had to wait until she gave up the title to get it. But she climbed a ladder instead of pinning anyone so I guess she deser- "Love Bites (and So Do I)" by Halestorm erupts over the speakers cutting Lukas off as Lizzie gets to the ring. She sits down in the chair dressed as if she was booked for the night. Her Hollywood Pro Television Championship draped across her lap elegantly as she grabs a microphone and tells Lukas she knows how this goes so let’s get to the point. Lukas sarcastically asks her to take a please take a seat. As he sits down he asks Liz what it’s like to finally become Television Champion now that Rachel has left it there as scraps.

Lizzie isn’t thrilled with the line of questioning, but as she goes to answer Lukas cuts her off and asks her what it was like to only be available to climb the ladder because Andre Holmes knocked one side of the cage out while he was the only one to climb over the top? With a roll of the eyes Lizzie barely gets the microphone to her lips as Lukas protests with his hand up and tries to ask another question with his powerful voice but Lizzie slaps the microphone from his hand. The crowd cheers as she makes mention of that being a ‘severe improvement’ on this show. Lukas is fuming, but Ariane keeps him from making a move. Lizzie tells Lukas that she gets it, she gets that Lukas feels bad for not having been the one to win the title since he was the first one out of the cage and chose to lazily take his time. She gets that it hurts Lukas’ fragile ego to see a woman climb the ladder and become Television Champion. Lizzie then makes a joke regarding his fragile male ego and holds up two fingers with a pouty lip claiming it’s a measurement of his ‘ego’.

Lukas snatches the microphone back from Lizzie and tells her that she can make all of the jokes she wants, but he brought her out here for her fifteen minutes of fame before she loses her Hollywood Pro Television title. With no microphone Lizzie mouths something inaudible to Lukas who just smiles and shakes his head before telling her that she doesn’t have what it takes to live up to the prestige that the Hollywood Pro Television Championship has because she’s just a poor man’s Sam Tols- SLAAAAP.

Lizzie has finally had enough, but as Lukas goes to make a move Ariane gets in front of him and tells him that now’s not the time. Lukas kicks over the guest chair and turns to Hudson demanding a match with Lizzie Jones next week. Hudson asks why not this week, and Lukas explains that he was clearly just assaulted. Lizzie Jones climbs the ropes in the corner with her Hollywood Pro Championship held high above her head, and a large fake smile directed at Lukas and Ariane as we go backstage.


BACKSTAGE

Kenny Sex is walking around in a circle in the parking lot whistling ‘Zippadee-do-da-zippadee-yay’ to himself while he drags white athletic tape across his wrists and hands trying to protect his knuckles from the street fight he’s about to walk into soon. He sees a security guard let someone in the back door and tries to quickly make his way over towards the door before it’s slammed in his face. He pounds on the door and screams that Rex can’t hide in there all night and at some point they have to get this over with. Kenny then turns to see a kid with a winter hat and a ‘CWC STAFF’ shirt on, draped acrossed his chest is a laminated pass. Kenny asks the kid if he’s seen Rex anywhere around here, to which the kid shakes his head with very wide eyes. Kenny says he knows he’s lying, but doesn’t blame him. He tells the kid to go inside and try to grab everyone to come out here for this fight, because they’re not going to want to miss is.

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TV TITLE RANKING MATCH
ANDRE HOLMES vs. BRYAN WILLIAMS



The match starts with Andre Holmes whispering something into the referees ear and Williams doesn’t appreciate it. He wants to know what Andre said and it’s momentarily distracting as the bell rings and Andre charges Williams with a barrage of strikes including kicks and chops. He backs him down into the corner where he continues the assault until Bethany Driver gets onto the apron. Andre immediately backs up and points to the referee and then to Bethany as the referee BANS BETHANY from the ringside. The fans are cheering as Bethany shakes her head and Williams is furious upon realizing that Andre had this planned and that’s what he had whispered to the referee. As Andre waves goodbye to Bethany Williams takes advantage trying to roll him up and grab his tights
ONE
TWO
T-WAIT!
The referee sees the handful of tights and breaks up the pinfall. Williams argues that it was on accident, but his chance to plead his case quickly ends as he finds himself on the wrong end of a headlock. Andre wrenches it in deep in the middle of the ring as Bryan pushes towards the ropes to the break the hol-NOPE! Andre hip tosses Williams to the mat and keeps the headlock applie-WILLIAMS ROLLS HIM TO HIS SHOULDERS
ONE
TWO
NO!
Andre kicks out and plants a perfect dropkick to the jaw of Bryan Williams before trying to scramble over to him and reapply the headlock, but Bryan escapes under the bottom rope. Williams says to hell with this and starts to walk up the ramp, but Andre says not so fast  giving chas-SUPERKICK!!!! Williams sucked Andre in and heard him coming before perfectly planting a superkick. A large smile grows on his face as he chooses to walk back into the ring and up the steps before demanding the referee count Andre out. Williams sits in the corner urging the referee on.
ONE
TWO
THREE
FOUR
Williams is counting along on his fingers, holding his hands above his head towards the crowd
FIVE
SIX
SEVEN
Andre is crawling towards the ring, trying to shake the cobwebs out
EIGHT
NINE
TE-NO!
Williams holds up all ten fingers to the crowd and as he turns for the time keeper to ring the bell for the end of the match he appears stunned waiting for the call but it never com-MASSIVE LARIAT from Andre, and he turns Bryan around and kicks his legs out sending him to his backside leaned up against the corner. He’s looking for the ‘TRAPPED IN THE CORNER’ combination of a lariat and a knee AND HE NAILS IT!! Williams appears to be out of it as Andre struggles to drag him away from the ropes.
ONE
TWO
THR-NO!
Williams kicks out! Andre nods his head looking more determined than ever as he grabs Bryan by his hair and lifts him to his feet while backing into the corner and tucking his head between his legs. The fans get to their feet as they await Andre’s turnbuckle powerbomb. Andre lifts Bryan UP and into positi-NO Bryan slides over the top rope to the apron, Andre wastes no time sprinting towards the opposite side to gain speed and flying towards a recovering Williams on the apro-OMG A KNEE TO THE JAW! Andre Holmes was going for a spear and Bryan caught him square on the jaw. He drags Andre out to the apron before lifting him up onto his shoulders. The fans are on their feet again with their cell phone cameras out as Bryan Williams delivers a MASSIVE fireman’s carry neckbreaker ONTO THE HARD APRON!

HO-LY-SHIT-HO-LY-SHIT

The Palladium fans erupt as Andre finally rolls out onto the floor, falling from the apron. Williams is leaned up against the barrier, smiling at his handy work. He lifts the dead weight of Andre Holmes to the apron and rolls him in. Hooking the leg and counting along with the slap of the referee’s hand
ONE
TWO
THRE-NO!!
ANDRE HOLMES KICKS OUT!?! Bryan is in disbelief, and Hudson notes that perhaps he shouldn’t go with the whole counting along thing because it’s not exactly working out. Williams uses the ropes to get up and barks at Andre to stay down like the garbage he is but the Andre refuses. He gets to his feet and Williams charges hi-SAMOAN DROP! ANDRE catches Bryan offguard! STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS!! Andre hits the Shooting Star Samoan combo, but instead of going for the pin he backs up into the corner and begs Williams to get to one knee. He slaps his leg as the fans get ready for the TH-what the hell?!

'Youth Gone Wild' by Skid Row plays over the speaker as a female with a leather jacket walks out onto the sta- OH MY GOD ITS BECKY BALFOUR! Andre Holmes had gone back and forth with her on twitter and told her whenever and wherever in Hollywood and it looks like she’s come to make him eat his word- WHAT THE HELL?! The woman in the leather jacket that read ‘#THESOCIETY’ on the back takes it off and lets it fall to the floor as the music dies down and she….rips off her blonde hair?! ITS BETHANY DRIVER!! SOLAR FLARE HOMICIDE! Williams hits his own version of the Hero’s Welcome and Andre is out. Williams is shaking his head and looking towards the top of the ramp where Bethany is just shrugging her shoulders
ONE
TWO
THREEE!!!

WINNER: BRYAN WILLIAMS
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A never surprised Hudson Hughes notes that Andre and Bethany also had a brief back and forth this week on twitter and that basically Hollywood Pro stars seem to be getting themselves into trouble on twitter lately.

BACKSTAGE

As the cameras open we see a close up of Ashlyn and Jessie Ray, but when the cameras pull wider we see that the Lipstick Mafia are actually in a golf cart as Ashlyn drives it around the backstage of the Palladium Jessie Ray asks her where she got the cart at and where are they going, but Ashlyn holds up her index finger as she stops the cart abruptly. With the same index finger extended she puts it against her lips and then points to where they are stopped next to. The locker room of Team Hot & Trashy. Jessie Ray can barely hold back her laughter as Ashlyn tells her to quietly get out of the cart, making sure to whisper that this is what they get for what they did last week after being sore slut losers. The two of them then make their way down the hallway holding hands extremely proud of themselves.

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The Hollywood Pro Undisputed Champion Rachel Redding along side her friends the Lipstick Mafia are in the ring and Sam Tolson is waiting near the ring as Dirrty by Christina Aguilera plays through an entire time and the Shane sisters never make it to the entrance. Sam turns towards the ring and shakes her head in disgust. Ashlyn and Jessie Ray are playing coy as Rachel Redding has a small smirk on her face shrugging at Tolson. Sam looks hopeless as she takes a deep breath and sprints into the ring going for the element of surprise hitting a spear on Rachel, but that’s all she got. Ashlyn and Jessie peel her off of Rachel before the three of them beat the hell out of Sam in the corner. The referee refuses to ring the bell as Rachel plants Sam into the mat with a snap ddt.

‘THIS-IS-BULL-SHIT-THIS-IS-BULL-SHIT’

The fans are not pleased with what’s going on as Rachel picks Tolson up off the mat and slaps her a couple times telling her that she’ll NEVER come close to her or the Undisputed Championship again. Holding onto Sam and standing her up in the ring, The Lipstick Mafia create enough space before agreeing to hit their chop block/calf kick combo. But before they can try "[I Just] Died in Your Arms" by Cutting Crew hits and the Palladium fans nearly blow the roof off as Anna Matthews and Jacky Rex Daniels sprint down the entrance and clear the ring of the Lipstick Mafia and Rachel Redding. The three of them shake their heads as Team OVERKILL lift Sam up to her feet and check on her. She seems surprised, but soon smiles to see the two of them there. As Rachel directs her friends back towards the entrance Hudson stops her and tells her that they made their bed and now they have to live in it on the house microphone. Right now. Team Overkill and Tolson against the Mafia and Rachel.

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6 PERSON TAG
SAM TOLSON & TEAM OVERKILL
vs.
RACHEL REDDING & LIPSTICK MAFIA



The match starts with Ashlyn and Anna in the ring as the two of them circle each other before tying u-actually Ashlyn goes for a kick last second but it’s caught by Anna who then tees off with kicks into the legs of Ashlyn causing her to back up into her own corner where Jessie Ray tags in. She tells Anna to get back to her corner and tag in Tolson so she can beat her ass. Anna shrugs and walks over to the corner and as Jessie Ray is turned around getting encouragement from her teammates Jacky steals the Tolson tag and enters the ring before quickly making his way over behind Jessie Ray. She spins around with a scowl on her face that quickly turns soft. Jacky is smiling and even goes as far to wave. Jessie turns around to tag in someone else but Jack wraps his hands around her waist and drags her into the middle of the ring before hitting a swift german suplex. He held on and rolls himself to his feet with Jessie still in his grasp. He lifts her off the ground and she tries to kick and fail her legs to get out but Jack lands ANOTHER swift german suplex! The camera catches him smiling as he tries to get up and as he gets to his feet for a third consecutive german suplex Jessie pulls the referee in close for hel-OH NO! LOW BLOW! The referee was too close to see Jessie kicks back underneath Jack’s legs. She shoves the referee away and smiles before hooking in a full nelson grip and PLANTING Jack face first into the mat with the skull crushing finale she calls the ‘MUFF DIVER’
ONE
TWO
NO!
Anna breaks up the pinfall as Ashlyn and Rachel now make their way into the ring and hit a double clothesline on Ann-NO she ducks it and sprints towards the ropes before leaving her feet and hitting a springboard moonsault! She takes out Rachel. The three of them roll out of the ring as Jessie Ray has Jack in the corner on his backside and sprints towards him with a ‘BRONCO BUS-NO! He slides out of the way and dives to the next corner tagging in Sam Tolson, to a road from the crowd. Jessie, still trying to shake off the missed bronco buster, walks into a ‘VICTORY DROP ALPHA!’ Trapper Keeper Bomb!
ONE
Anna is holding onto Ashlyn’s boot
TWO
Rachel slides into the ring
THREEE!!

WINNER: SAMANTHA TOLSON & TEAM OVERKILL
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Rachel SMASHES the HPW Undisputed Championship into the back of the head of Tolson after the pinfall. It looked as if she was trying to break up the pinfall, but instead she was just trying to get a shot on Sam and she accomplished that. Tolson rolls around the ring as Rachel gets in one more kick to the side of her head before Anna and Jack put an end to that idea getting in the ring to protect Sam as we get ready to meet our newest tag team

BACKSTAGE

The cameras cut backstage where Mia and Lea Vega are hanging out, taking in the show. As soon as they notice the camera, Mia all but pushes Lea out of the frame and fixes her hair with a smile. Obviously used to her antics, Lea rolls her eyes before pushing into her sister with her shoulder with a sigh.

Lea Vega: You DO remember that being a tag team means we share things right? Like camera time....

Mia turns her head slightly to look at her sister and tries to keep a smile on her face despite her obvious annoyance, all but speaking through gritted teeth.

Mia Vega: Of course I know that Lea, I’m not an idiot.

Lea Vega: Well.

Mia Vega: Don’t be rude, aren’t you supposed to be the nice twin?

Lea grins at her sister and shrugs slightly, playfully pushing her out of frame with a laugh.

Lea Vega: Then I should get all the good lighting right!?

Mia looks a little less than impressed, pushing her sister back as she steps into the frame once again.

Mia Vega: Sometimes, you are SO annoying.

Lea and Mia meet eyes and shrug at one another before looking back to the camera, Mia all but posing whilst Lea just smiles.

Lea Vega: Sibling rivalries and jokes aside, we are incredibly excited to be here; Mia and myself have been dreaming of this day for a long time now, but I don’t think either of us ever expected to come around this soon.

Mia Vega: And Forget what you might think you know, Sure we are related to the Cruz boys who may actually be the most egotistical, arrogant...

Lea holds up a hand cutting her sister off.

Lea Vega: They Get it.

Mia Vega: Right, annnyways... what was I saying?

Lea rolls her eyes at her sister and then looks back to the camera once more.

Lea Vega: WE were saying how stoked we are to be here, the talent pool here in Hollywood Pro is pretty much unparalleled and we just can’t wait to be challenged by it!

Mia, obviously annoyed that her sister took over, pushes her off screen and several steps away, the pair start to bicker a little back and forth as the scene cuts away.

PARKING LOT
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IF KENNY SEX LOSES HE IS FIRED
PALLADIUM PARKING LOT BRAWL
KENNY SEX vs. REX



We go directly to the parking lot where we see Kenny Sex hitting on a younger woman who David Mendes is trying to sell one of his ‘stuffed ds’ to. Kenny is telling her that he’s not against her getting double stuffed as the sound of a loud car horn can be heard as a truck nearly plows through the crowd that’s gathered in the parking lot. Out of the truck hops the near 7 foot monster who weighs well over 400 pounds and guards Hudson, named Rex. Kenny tells the woman to hold that thought for afterwards as he turns towards Rex and tells him he thought he was never going to show up. As the two meet they exchange punches but Rex quickly gets the advantage and wraps his hand around Kenny’s throat before kicking his legs out and slamming him skull first into the pavement. With Rex’s hand still around Kenny’s throat he tells him he won’t have to worry about missing Hollywood Pro because they’ll all be at his funeral. In a move of desperation Kenny bites the nose of Rex, who got too close while talking shit, and refuses to let go until Rex does. Rex falls back in retreat holding his nose as he bleeds from the puncture wounds on the skin. Kenny smiles with blood on his teeth and gets up to go after Rex who is on one knee.

As Kenny makes his way towards Rex with his fists clenched he cocks back ready to let loose a vicious punch to the back of Rex’s head but Rex spins and throws a handfull of loose gravel towards the eyes of Kenny temporarily causing him to be cautious. Rex follows up with a knee to Kenny’s gut and grabbing him by his shirt slamming him into the wall outside of the Palladium. He continues to slam him into the wall time after time as Kenny’s skull bounces off of the brick each time. The fans shriek in horror as Kenny appears to be slowing down and unable to give effort. Rex drops Kenny and looks around at the crowd asking them if this is what they wanted to see. He says he refuses to kill Kenny, but as Rex walks away he hears Kenny reply that he wont kill him because he’s a pussy who gives piggy backs to his boss. Rex scowls and turns towards Kenny, whose blood is all over the brick from the back of his head. As Rex gets close Kenny hits a drop toe hold that sends Rex face first into the brick. Kenny smiles then hitting a DDT to the big man. Rex’s hairless upper forehead now busted wide open from the collision with the wall.

Kenny rolls Rex over and slaps the sides of his head where his ears are at simultaneously to throw off his equilibrium. Seeing Rex squint as the blood drips into his eyes Kenny then grabs a hold of his ears and plants VICIOUS headbutts into the skull of the big man, busting himself open as well. Lifting Rex from the pavement Kenny escorts him towards the dumpster, but Rex comes to just in time and SLAMS him face first into the side of it. Rex tries to do the same again, but Kenny grabs a hold of his groin area with his patented ‘BALL CLAW’ and Rex is in extreme pain. Kenny pulls Rex into him and lifts him up onto his shoulders before hanging him off the side of the dumpster and managing to throw him inside. The fans cheer, but Kenny decides that instead of closing up the dumpster he’s going to climb the back of it and jump down in with the Sexiest Trash Elbow Drop! of all time!

Crawling from the dumpster now, Kenny gets to his feet and the fans are cheering for his victory, but he’s not done ye-OH MY GOD! SOMEONE HIT KENNY SEX IN THE TRUCK! He couldn’t get out of the way and he’s been hit with the truck?!? WHO THE HELL GOT INTO REX’S TRUCK!?! It stays still for a minute before backing up from the parking lot and peeling out down the street. Kenny Sex lays in the parking lot with blood coming from his mouth as he holds his ribs. He bounced off of the front of the truck and flew about twenty feet before stopping. His skin that’s showing is covered in blood and marks from the gravel. Fans gather around him and scream for someone to call an ambulance.

WINNER: ???
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BACKSTAGE


Jack Tillman walks into the locker room where Finch Maruta is watching the live feed of HPW 24 and shaking his head, clearly disturbed by what just happened to his friend. Jack tells Finch he’s gotta get his head in the game and Finch tells Jack that’s easy for him to say considering his friend didn’t just get hit by a god damn truck in the parking lot. Jack apologizes and tells him regardless of what happens that tonight he will have his back down there. The tension in the room is thick enough in the room that you could cut it with a knife, and Finch telling Jack not to bother coming out with him because he wants to do this alone? Well that doesn’t help matters. Tillman grabs his back and storms out of the locker room as the manager of The Pride, Chris Constantine, walks in and asks what that was all about? Finch shrugs and tells him it’s game time before walking out of the locker room as well.

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Finch makes his way to the ring, without the usual smile that we are used to seeing on his playful face. As Damien makes his way through the curtains he pauses and laughs at Finch having nobody there to support him. Damien motions that since Finch didn’t bring anyone that he’s not going to bring anyone either. Damien walks down the ramp and gets to ringside as a wide smile grows on his face. Hudson is standing up and screaming at the top of his lungs for Finch to turn around, but it’s too late.

‘THE BETHANY DRIVER’ to an oblivious Finch Maruta. He was staring daggers down into his opponent from the ring, and now he’s face down on the mat. Nikolas laughs to himself and high fives Bethany Driver as Bryan barks out orders for Nikolas to go next. Damien Miri slides into the ring and lifts up Finch into a vertical suplex as Nikolas TEES OFF with a ‘SILVER BULLET’ SUPERKIIIICK! Before Damien drives him head first into the mat with the ‘SKYLINE DRIVER’ vertical suplex into piledriver. If Finch wasn’t out then he is now.

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WINNER: NO CONTEST
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Hudson tells Belle to waive off the match and she announces it will be a no contest. Damien could care less. He pins Finch in the middle of the ring as Bryan, Bethany, and Nik all get down and slap their hands to the mat three times before raising Damien’s hand. The crowd boos are deafening as some have even found it upon themselves to throw garbage into the ring. Suddenly the boos turn to cheers as Chris Constantine, who NEVER see on this side of the entrance curtains waives on Jack Tillman to get down to the ring and as the Conglomerate IMMEDIATELY bails into the crowd they look up to see Tillman walking down the entrance with no urgency. He seems mad more than he does worried. He screams out to Chris that he told him to leave so he did and that Finch did this to himself.

BACKSTAGE

We see Samantha Tolson standing next to JRD and Anna Matthews, known collectively as Team OVERKILL, near the back exit of the Palladium. Sam thanks them again for coming out there and saving her. She assures them that they didn’t have to do that, but the both of them say it was no problem. They showed up to give the Mafia a piece of their mind regardless, and next week will be no different when they meet in a traditional two on two tag team match. Sam suggests that maybe next week she can buy them a drink then. Anna and JRD leave through the exit as Sam makes her way down the hall with a large smile that is soon erased by the sight of Team Hot and Trashy. The two of them ask what the hell that was all about and why she ditched them as partners. Dakota tells Sam that they were all about the team this week and even tweeted nice things to her.

Sam tells Dakota and Montana that she didn’t plan on Team OVERKILL being present tonight and if it wasn’t for them that she’d be dead meat. Montana tells Sam that if she didn’t want them as partners she should’ve just said something. Sam isnt sure how else she can put this, but she isn’t the one who locked them in their locker room. Sam offers them a hug and to bury this misunderstanding, but as she goes in the Shane sisters attack Sam and throw her into a production trunk before dragging her down the hall towards catering and as they go to throw Sam into the food they hear a voice down the hall yell out telling them to stop. It’s Lizzie Jones! Liz charges down the hallway as the Shanes bail down the hall the other way. Liz asks Sam if she’s okay and she tries to muster a smile and tell Liz that this just isn’t her night.

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At ringside the crowd all sat quietly when the familiar theme music of Brennan Devlin, 'Flesh and Bone' by the Burning Brides began to sound out through the building.. Slowly as the tune echoed out into the building, Brennan Devlin slowly emerged from behind the curtain, a somber look on his face as he casually walked down the stage. The man didn't have the usual swagger in his step in spite of looking absolutely fabulous in a white jacket, unbuttoned to show his sweet bod and a pair of pink pants.. Devlin walked down the ramp with a purpose though, pushing to the ring and climbing up onto the apron and stepping inside. Devlin slowly moved to the side of the ring and took a microphone from someone, turning back and sauntering over to the middle of the ring..

Brennan Devlin: “Let's just cut the music right now..”

The people within the building booed loudly for the Face of Wrestling, while some gave some mixed responses that chimed in now again, those who happened to be familiar with his work from other promotions and the like.

Brennan Devlin: “Everyone saw what I did last week when I beat Eddy Poe with a Face Time, that's right bud, not a roll up. You know you're hitting people too hard when they can't even recite the finish of the match right back to you, lemme tell ya. Now I hate to say I told you so about all of that, but.. you know what? Who am I kidding? I love being the guy who says that, it's literally the best feeling you can have so.. wait for it, wait for it.. I told you so. I told you, I told you, I definitely told you, I remember telling you..”

Brennan would point to various people in the audience as if he had told this to them prior, pointing to each one. This went on for some time before Devlin finally stopped as he ended up leaning on the ring ropes and peering out into the audience.

Brennan Devlin: “But what really got people talking was the events that occurred after the initial match because that's when it all hit the fan.. I beat Eddy Poe so then, I watched Dona Rotten somehow win that Fatal Four Way against two men and whatever the fuck Bethany Driver is.. I'm gonna go somewhere in the middle and call her it. But I'd sat there and watched and ole Brennan was a bit triggered like a fat feminist author of a bunch of young adult novels.

Obviously I had to do something about this travesty going on right in my own back yard.

The options were all in front of me. I could do the female 'wrestler' note the air-quotes, with an issue thing and send a strongly worded letter to Hudson, but what would that do? So then I decided to make my presence felt in Dona Rotten versus Lizzie Jones and yeah, I kind of cost Dona the title. Then I told Lizzie Jones what a boring piece of shit she was and let's be honest, did you see how bored the crowd looked? Everyone had been getting up to go take a leak until I showed up and then they were running back into the stands like crazy people, excited to see the Face of Wrestling one more time..”

He twirled the microphone around in his hand, the crowd confused as they believed this had supposed to have been an apology.

Brennan Devlin: “But then I started thinking as I fought Eddy around the back later in the night and Dona tried to run me down, which by the way, murder, not cool. I started thinking 'Brennan, you're not you when you're hungry'. So when I stole that car and got out of there for those few moments, I began to reflect, there was a unopened Snickers bar to the right of me so I ate it and everything became clear.. I know what I had to do before Hudson even told me I needed to apologize..”

Some people in the crowd started chanting 'no', while others booed him no matter what he did. Devlin walked back and forth in the ring as if he were struggling with what he needed to say.

Brennan Devlin: “.. I.. I..”

Brennan walked around as if he were struggling even more, this was damn near impossible, sorry had never been in his vocabulary.

Brennan Devlin: “To all the women in the back.. to Lizzie Jones and Dona Rotten in particular, from the bottom of my heart, I'm sorry.. I apologize..”

He slowly turned and began to walk towards the ropes, his movements slow as the crowd seemed to be in shock. Brennan Devlin had apologized?! Who would have ever thought this would have happened?

Brennan Devlin: “I'm sorry I didn't do what I did sooner!”

Whoa, the gasps coming out from the crowd as Brennan Devlin had a rather big smile on his face.

Brennan Devlin: “I apologize I didn't interfere in that piece of trash tag match with the Dipstick Mafia and what the fuck was their name, team Hot and Garbage? I'm sorry I didn't fucking start ruining you cunts matches sooner! Did anyone actually think I was going to apologize, especially you, Hudson? I'm bigger than Hollywood Pro, I'm bigger than the CWC, I don't need any of you but you need ME. Any company in this business would have killed for Brennan Devlin on it's roster and I chose this place because you have a real problem with these slutbuckets running around with your championships. We've got walking cum dumpsters and twitter lesbians walking around the back as far as the eye can see and I'll continue to interfere, I'll continue to ruin everything they do. The only thing I apologize for is I didn't kick Lizzie's teeth in while I was interfering last week and leave them both flat on their back! If you're so worried about what I've done you need an apology, or you sit and complain, whine about it.. then you're probably just a little girl scared I'm gonna take your spot because you can't hold up against me on the microphone or in the ring..”

Devlin ranted on the microphone, eliciting a mixed reaction from the crowd due to the sheer intensity coming from his voice.

Brennan Devlin: “I'll continue to do what I want, when I want and you'll all like it because right now Hollywood Pro has everyone talking about it and that? That's because of me.. You're all going to sit down, shut the hell up and deal with everything I do from here on out and like it.. Because the alternative will be that a lot of you little girls in the back get some Face Time of your own. If you believe what I've done, what I've said is so bad.. Then maybe, just maybe any woman in the back should try to come shut me up. That's never happened no matter how many little girls pretending to be wrestler have wished it but hey, I'd love to kick a few twitter lesbians teeth in so.. come one, come all!”

Brennan lowered his microphone and looked out into the crowd, a confident smile on his face.

Brennan Devlin: “The too long, didn't read version.. I don't apologize, the meth heads Eddy Poe and Dona Rotten stole their child and everyone on this roster, not just the women are being put on notice. Without us men, these women wouldn't have a business so you're either with me against them, or you are a part of the problem.”

A brief pause..

Brennan Devlin: “Don't be a part of the problem for your own sake.”

With a drop of the microphone, the song 'Flesh and Bone' picked right back up once more as Devlin rolled out of the ring and began to walk back up the stage towards the curtain.

BACKSTAGE

A very brief shot of Eddy Poe is shown, he was watching every word Brennan said on a metal folding chair in his locker room. He leans forward with his head in his hands breathing deeply and reciting to himself a reminder to not freak out. The camera pulls wider and we see Dona Rotten, with her hands taped extremely thick, wrapping a baseball bat with barbed wire. Dona notices Eddy struggling and pats him on the back reassuring him that next week, Brennan makes it into the Palladium on his two feet -- but he doesn’t make it out alive.


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★TV TITLE RANKINGS★
DONA ROTTEN
BRYAN WILLIAMS
JACK TILLMAN
ANDRE HOLMES
LUKAS JACOBS
BETHANY DRIVER
FINCH MARUTA


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CWC TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
THE DRAGON CLAN© vs. PIKE PLACE COLLECTIVE



Lyra is in the ring with Asher and they do a bit of feeling each other out, as virtual strangers would to opponents. They go for a tie up and Asher thries to throw Lyra using his size but Lyra keeps ahold and as she falls back eh kicks him up over her head with a monkey roll but he lands on on his feet as well and as Lyra gets to her feet they nod towards one another with a display of respect. However they are in their opponent’s corners and soon Lyra’s view is distorted from the fog of a vape cloud blown around her and the next thing she can see is Asher over top of her after a vicious shoulder strike into the corner followed by open palm strikes. Eric argues with the referee that vape clouds should be an automatic DQ and the referee honestly has no idea what the rules on vape clouds actually are. Asher does manage to throw one too many open palm strikes and Lyra moves her head and he connects with the canvas and clearly gets a bit of a shoulder stinger as Lyra takes advantage trying to lock in an armbar, but Asher lifts her up and tries to throw her into the corner, but she lets go and lands on her feet giving her just enough time to throw a high speed roundhouse to the head of Asher that leaves him senseless. He falls forward into the corner where Jax tags himself in and as he charges Lyra she makes her way towards the ropes and leaves her feet with a springboard off the middle rope and a BULLDO-NO! Jax doesn’t allow it and drops her with a back suplex!
ONE
T-NO!
Not even a two count and Lyra kicks out! Jax gets to his feet quickly and hits a standing moonsault managing to tuck his knees and extend on impact! He hooks the leg again
ONE
TW-NO!
Lyra kickc out before two again and reaches out to tag in her husband Eric, but she’s too far away. Jax gets to his feet again and this time he uses the ropes for his springboard looking for a springboard 180 leg dro-NO! NOTHING BUT CANVAS! He grabs his backside in pain on the mat as Lyra reaches out for the tag and Eric begins a slow clap slapping his hand against the top turnbuckle as the fans in the Palladium clap along for their CWC Tag Team Champions in the main event. LYRA DIVES AND MAK-NO! JAX hits a dropkick to the ribcage of Lyra! Sending her rolling across the ring. Jax lifts her up and whips her into the corner before tagging in Asher who gets down on his hands and knees as Jax blows a vape cloud towards Eric now before running across the ring and using his brother’s back for elevation hitting a poetry in mot-LYRA DUCKS! Jax hits the corner and as Asher gets up and realizes it he’s hit with a ONI’S BITE thrust kick! Lyra finally dives across the ring and tags in Eric who LEVELS Asher with a MASSIVE LARIAT! He lifts Jax up in the corner and stacks his brother in front of him before getting a running headstart and hitting an ‘IRISH UPPERCUT’ on Asher who falls to the mat, but Eric’s not done yet! He runs around the ring with a headstart again and ANOTHER IRISH UPPERCUT! Jax rolls out of the ring as Eric pins Asher
ONE
TWO
THR-NO!
Asher kicks out. Eric picks him up and whips him into the ropes and on his return ‘DRAGON FAN-NO! Asher ducks on and uses the ropes momentum again coming back for Eric with his own massive laria-BLACK DRAGON SUPLEX! Eric countered the lariat with a gargoyle suplex and he tags in Lyra before signalling that this is it.

VOODOOO DRAGON DRIVER!!!! Eric’s Powerbomb and Lyra’s blockbuster!!
ONE
TWOO
THREEE!!!!!

WINNER AND STILL CWC TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS: THE DRAGON CLAN
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The referee hands Eric and Lyra their CWC TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS as they embrace before scaling the corners and celebrating with their championships as they look down the entrance and see Hammerstein and Holly strut out from behind the curtains clapping and nodding their heads. Eric jumps down from the corner and tells them wherever and whenever they want it to come and get some. Hammerstein just smiles as Holly blows them a kiss and we fade to black.


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