4 on 4 Elimination Match
Jacob Johnson, Eric Weaver, Tim Staggs, and Javier vs Dorian, Dax, Shorty, and Montgomery Creed
Liam: The following contest is an 8 Man Elimination Tag Team Match!!!
Take me out starts to play around the arena.
So if you're lonely
You know I'm here waiting for you
I'm just a crosshair
I'm just a shot away from you
And if you leave here
You leave me broken, shattered, I lie
I'm just a crosshair
I'm just a shot, then we can die
I know I won't be leaving here with you
Liam: Coming down to the ring. Weighing in at 200ibs, from San Diego, CA Jacob Johnson!!!!
I say don't you know
You say you don't know
I say, take me out!
I say you don't show
Don't move, tide is low
I say, take me out!
I say you don't know
You say you don't know
I say, take me out!
If I move this could die
Eyes move this can die
I want you to take me out
I know I won't be leaving here (with you)
I know I won't be leaving here
I know I won't be leaving here (with you)
I know I won't be leaving here with you
Jacob hopes over the top rope hold one hand up in the air to the crowds mixed reaction. He keeps that hand up while he makes his way to the corner. He climbs the turnbuckle as he looks on at the live crowd.
Liam is cut off as “The Nobodies” by Marilyn Mason begins playing over the speakers. The crowd begins booing loudly as Tim Staggs is seen standing in his old black hooded jacket, opened up as he stares out from under the hood, breathing heavily. He raises one arm out to his left, and then his other to the right, crossing over his chest. He leans back and roars as he throws his arms out to the side. On his left, Eric Weaver comes out and stands next to him, mouthing off to the audience, as Javier Gonzalez comes out to his right. Javier points down to the ring as he talks to Tim and Eric. The three men nod and then charge to the ring. They slide in under the ropes as Eric gets in Jerry’s face. Javier gets a microphone and takes the center stage as Tim Staggs gives his blessing. Javier looks to Liam and winks, clicking his teeth into the mic as he points away from the ring.
Javier: Hasta luego, amigo. Translation? Hit the f**king bricks!
Javier: It ain’t Halloween, so keep your boos to yourselfs, mang. Look, I know we’re in backwards ass Australia, but I think cheering for the superior stars is universal.
Crowd: You’re an arsehole! *Clap* You’re an arsehole! *Clap* You’re an arsehole! *Clap*
Javier: And you’re a less interesting version of America. Get over yourselves. At least it didn’t take us 140 years to gain independence from under “Her majesties crown…”
Javier stops for a second as he begins drawing trash hurled toward the ring. He holds his hands up in surrender for a second, dodging drinks and popcorn buckets.
Javier: I get it. I get it. I didn’t think we was so touchy here. So let me move on to business. See, tonight, there is a mutual respect inside of this ring. Well, other than Jerry Cann, because he’s a shitty wrestler. Sorry to say it, Jerry.
Eric Weaver leans in and whispers something to Javi. Javi covers his mouth and then walks up to Jacob, placing a hand on his shoulder.
Javier: My bad, bro. My bad. I get both of you mixed up all the time. Jerry Cann is the one who sucks, but he gets to stare at Kandy Kaine hopping up and down all day, so it makes sense that he’s too distracted to get a victory. What is your excuse?
Crowd: GET OUT OF THE RING YOU BLOODY C**TS!!!
Tim Staggs sighs as he walks over to Javier. He shakes his head and takes the microphone into his hands.
Tim: You’re damn right, because you are what you eat, am I right?
Tim shrugs his shoulders.
Tim: Facts are facts. That’s how I’m a d**k and a c**t at the same time. Anyway, I wanted to come out here and let Javi have his moment to talk about the Combat Championship match against John Martinez-Blade, but he couldn’t even get past the first two minutes of shit talking before he rubbed you guys raw. So let me explain what we got going on here.
Tim paces for a second before looking back up and out into the Australian crowd.
Tim: Eric, Javi, and myself have come to the realization that we are the only true Bad Boys in this company. Not Dax, not Shorty, not Dorian, not Gianni. We are, and tonight, we’re gonna take down those false prophets of chaos and destruction. I mean, come one… Montgomery Creed is more of a Bad Boy than those three. And, if he makes a move on the fake Bad Boys, then we might just let him roll with us. What do you guys think?
Tim looks to Javi and Eric who both nod their heads as if to say “maybe so”. Tim then looks over at Jacob.
Tim: And if you don’t f**k it up, then maybe we will extend you the same offer so maybe you will learn a thing or two. Pay close attention to see how it’s…
Just then, Tim finds himself face down on the mat as Dax Bulldog’s him to the mat. Dorian rushes inside and takes Weaver down to the mat, while Shorty punches Javi in the dick. The referee looks confused as to how to handle the situation. “The American Rebelution” by The Lacs begins playing as Montgomery Creed comes running down the ramp. He dives inside and begins pummeling away at Jacob Johnson. The referee looks around and shakes his head before calling for the bell.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Gena: These eight men could not wait to get the action started. Dax is on top of Tim, throwing hands left and right.
Chad: Shorty is pacing back and forth as Javi looks up at him in pain. Shorty then turns and punches Eric Weaver in the dick! And then Jacob Johnson!!!
Gena: It literally is Dick Punch City up in this bitch! The referee shouts at him and he shrugs his shoulders.
Shorty: If you act like a dick, I’m gonna punch you in the dick!
Chad: The Australian crowd is supporting Shorty tonight. I wonder if Evie Baang put in a good word for him.
Gena: Ref is telling Shorty that one more Dick Punch, and he’s thrown out. Shorty nods his head as the referee starts to call all 6 men to their corners.
Chad: Slowly, everyone else goes to their corners, leaving Tim and Shorty in the ring. Tim backs up into a corner and pulls himself up, shaking it all off.
Gena: Tim starts jogging in place, throwing jabs as he gets ready for Shorty. He then jogs to the center of the ring, and Tim puts a hand to Shorty’s forehead as Shorty tries swinging wildly at him.
Chad: Tim and his teammates are laughing and pointing at Shorty as Tim shrugs his free shoulder.
Gena: With the distraction, Shorty ducks under Tim’s hand and punches him right in the dick!
Dylan: YOU’RE OUTTA HERE!!!
Liam: “Shorty” Devin Tyler has been eliminated via disqualification!!!
Shorty: WORTH IT!!!
Chad: Shorty doesn’t even try to argue the call as he steps to the outside, but does not leave ringside.
Gena: Dorian jumps inside of the ring, but Tim rolls over and tags in Javi. Javi dashes over to Dorian, and Dorian ducks a Clothesline.
Chad: He leans back with a Back Heel Kick to Javi, knocking him down to the ground. He then picks Javi up from the mat and sends him into the ropes.
Gena: As Javi comes back, he dives out of the way, surprising us with a bit of a Lucha style roll up pin.
Chad: Javi slams the mat and then lifts Dorian up. Both men go for Dropkicks, pushing off each other’s feet, rolling back up to their feet, ready to meet each other with punches.
Gena: They stop and stare at one another with a smile on their faces. Dorian mutters props to Javi and goes to shake his hand, but Javi slaps him across the face and laughs at him.
Chad: Javi points over to Tim and Eric and nods his head before pointing to The Bad Boys, and then putting his thumbs down.
Gena: Dorian slaps Javi back and then goes to knock into Tim and Eric, but they drop the ropes, letting Dorian fall to the outside. They are joined by Jacob as they begin stomping away at Dorian.
Chad: I hear they like to call this move “Pound Town”. I’ve been there before a time or two. The most beautiful fountains there.
Gena: Dax and Monty drop down to the arena floor and rush over to help Dorian out. It turns into an all out brawl. It’s crazy out there, a flurry of punches and kicks and clubs.
Chad: It looks like the best orgy ever produced! It’s like a work of Greek art, crafted by the Gods.
Gena: Or a bunch of sweaty dudes beating the shit out of each other. Dylan begins counting.
Chad: Nobody cares as The Bad Boys and the… Bad Boys? Go at it like mad men. Nobody wants to give an inch.
Gena: Tim tries to make it inside of the ring to get away from the madness, but Dax grabs onto his leg and pulls him back into the frey.
Chad: Tim claws his way back as a stray fist knocks Dax back a few steps. He slides back inside of the ring as Dylan shakes his head and counts.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
There is a few seconds of pause as the crowd seems confused. Tim drops to his knees and waves his hands to Dylan. He pleads with him for a second before Dylan shakes his head and rolls his eyes. He walks over to Liam and gives his verdict.
Liam: As a result of a countout, and refusal to comply with the referee, resulting in disqualification. Your survivor headed to the main event is… TIM STAAAAAAAAAAAGGSSSSSSS!!!
Tim rises to his feet, his arms raised in the air as he breathes a sigh of relief. He begins shouting out in joy as he jumps up and down in celebration. “The Nobodies” by Marilyn Manson begins playing over the speakers as Tim rolls to the outside. He dashes through the brawl that is still going on, continuing to celebrate as he runs up the rampway. He stops only at the top of the ramp to rub it into everyone’s face as he laughs and lets out one last roar of victory before disappearing behind the curtains.
As Tim goes behind the curtains, he is stopped by Dev Khatri. He is breathing heavily as Dev greets him with a microphone.
Dev: Tim Staggs. That was… a real stroke of luck out there, I mean, wow…
Tim: “A real stroke of luck”? Are you f**king serious, Dev? That was more like… “a real stroke of genius”. I showed how dumb The Fake Bad Boys are. I mean, did they really think we weren’t ready for Dick Punch City? Plastic cups. We were unaffected. White Hot Chocolate, Dax and Dorian, have tempers that just don’t give up for anything. They are a couple of bitches. Nothing more, nothing less. Monty just got caught in the crossfire. But rest assured that what you just saw out there? It was not luck. It was strategy. I will possibly be the most rested going into the Main Event, and I for one, will take advantage of the vacation. When I come back, I will be a bronzed God, ready to destroy the false prophets.
Tim takes a breath, ready to continue, but a round of applause cuts him off as he looks off camera. The camera turns slightly to catch a very, very unexpected guest.
Connor: Good job out there me boyo. It’s been a minute.
Celeste: When Connor came by, I figured I would send him your way.
Tim glares at Celeste and Connor for a second. Celeste chuckles as she looks around to both men in front of her.
Celeste: Hey, it’s almost like a certain reunion. And with that song still playing in the background?
Celeste stops and points toward the curtains, letting “The Nobodies” by Marilyn Manson continue to play over the speakers for a second, uninterrupted.
Celeste: It brings back all sorts of feels, doesn’t it?
Connor: Yeah, I guess it kinda does.
Tim: Heh… speak for yourselves, losers. I’ve got real winners to attend to. Peace out…
Tim shakes his head as he walks backward out of the shot. Connor strokes his chin as he looks over at Celeste. Celeste shrugs her shoulders as she sighs.
Celeste: Some people never remember where they came from. Their roots should be their reminders.
Connor: Are ya thinking what I’m thinking?
Connor smirks as he and Celeste exit the shot, leaving Dev staring around, almost confused.
Marissa Henry is seen standing by a large chalkboard with the word “Herstory” written on it. There are various facts written about females in history. “Florence Nightengail breaks social status to become a nurse.” “Susan B Anthony stitches the first American flag.” “Rosa Parks remains seated.” “Gloria Steinem survives breast cancer and continues to influence women.” among others. Marissa reads each of the facts as she waits. Moments later, Torielle Jackson approaches her and clears her throat. Marissa turns around and looks at Torielle with a smile.
Marissa: This is such a wonderful piece, Ms. Jackson. It truly is inspiring. Thank you for this.
Torielle: It needed to be done. Women need to be celebrated. We have such a rich history, full of facts. The sad part is that not all of us are informed of our history. Women rewrite history all of the time.
Marissa nods her head with a smile.
Marissa: This is so true. We are a powerful bunch, but what is the meaning of this, if I might ask?
Torielle: We need to be reminded sometimes, you know. Women need to respect each other.
Marissa: Is this something that has to do with what your opponent said about you on Climax Control this past Sunday? I can’t get past that.
Torielle shrugs her shoulders and holds her hands out. She smiles and leans into Marissa a little.
Torielle: I’m not going to sit here and say that it doesn’t. I am not known to be a liar, Marissa, and I ain’t about to start now, girl. It is partly that, but not all the way. Kelli Torres came up in Sin City Underground and she stole everybody’s stares. She snatched that gold off Shannon, something nobody else was able to do. Girl, she got my respect. I won’t lie.
Torielle leans back as Marissa again nods her head.
Marissa: Kelli has been on fire since she came to SCU, and she has proven herself to be a big threat, not just in the Combat Championship picture, but also in the wrestling portion. Those are some big shoes to fill by someone who, as Kelli stated, has not won many matches, or any championships.
Torielle holds a hand up and then pulls it back toward her body.
Torielle: Boo, you got me twisted. “The Classy One” might not have the best record, but she know she earned her opportunity. It’s everyone else that don’t know this.
Marissa: I apologize for wording it that way. I did not mean to offend.
Torielle: Baby, you did not offend me. I got thick skin. But nobody thinks that I have what it takes to win. It doesn’t bother me, because I ain’t been on the best streak. But I seized an opportunity to go after the Combat Championship. I was even shocked. But after thinking about it for a hot minute, I realized that I made it to this match, and I can take down Kelli Torres, especially if we get a kick boxing match, because you know I got legs for days, baby. The stars have aligned for me, and just like it was Kelli’s minute to shine, my time to shine is right now.
Marissa: You are confident that you will beat Kelli out of nowhere?
Torielle: And why not? I beat six other ladies in my match a couple weeks back. Tonight, for example. I am teamed up with our Underground Champion. I am teamed up with Kelli’s girl, Mz. Holly Wood. Vector C Rodgers is on our team, and we got the underdog thing going for us. But we are fighting champions, former champions, and a guy who is possibly the weakest link in the company. There’s a good chance that we will win tonight. Winning is going to be my new thing, and I’m gonna make it mine. It starts tonight, but London Brawling is when you will see that I’m for real.
Marissa: That’s a very bold statement.
Torielle nods her head.
Torielle: Bold moves equals big moves. That’s all I got to say.
Torielle winks at the camera and flips her hair out of her face before she disappears.
4 on 4 Elimination Match
Team Canada (Mason, Earl, Rotten) Vanu Naufau vs Shannon Middlebrooks, Vector C. Rodgers, Mz Holly Wood, Torielle Jackson
Oh Canada by Dale Oliver starts to play as the crowd starts to boo loudly.
Liam: This next match is a 4 on 4 Elimination Match, first on the way to the ring. Stewart Mason and the Double Down Tag Team Champion…. Earl Lockyer and Dahlia Rotten… they are team Canada!!!!
Team Canada makes it to the ring soaking in the boos that shower the area. The boos turns to cheer as Can’t knock the Hustle by Weezer starts playing as Red Silver and Yellow lights flash across the arena. Vanu steps out onto the entrance ramp doing a little shuffle and moving to the music.
Liam: On his way to the ring first, from Nuku?alofa, Tonga, he is… Vanu Nauuuuuufauuuuuuuu!!!
He looks out over the crowd hyping them up as he bounces around the stage before running down and sliding under the bottom rope into the ring. Standing in the middle of the ring he does a traditional Tongan dance turning to each side of the arena before standing tall and pounding his closed left fist three times against his chest and raising it high toward the entrance ramp.
Liam: And there opponents!!!
“Chun-Li” by Nicki Minaj plays over the speakers and cool pink lights flood the stage. The crowd cheers loudly as Torielle Jackson appears from behind the curtains. She has on a black sleeveless suit jacket and matching tights, with a black hat to complete her outfit. She looks out to the crowd before she struts down the aisle, slapping hands as she goes.
Liam: Aaaaaand her opponent! From Bronx, NY, she is “The Classy One”... Toriellllllllllllle Jaaaaaaaacksoooooooooooon!!!
Torielle walks down to the head of the ring and she waves to the audience. She starts to enter the ring, but then pushes herself off of it as she begins to strut around the ring, showing off her long legs. She ruffles her hair as she comes to the apron. She pulls herself up and falls into the splits before pulling herself up into a genuflect, and then she slides her leg under the middle rope, climbing inside. She takes her hat off and hands it to the referee, along with her jacket, as she gets ready for the match to start.
Liam: And per partner… forst from Trenton, Florida… The King of Throwbacks… Vector C. Rodgers!!!
"Jump" by Van Halen begins to play as Vector C. Rodgers comes walking out with two beautiful ladies on his arm. One looks to be dressed for a fight and the other looks dressed for the oscars. The crowd is going wild as Vector escorts both ladies down the aisle. He stops at the bottom, hopes up onto the ring apron and waits for them. He holds the ropes open for them before jumping over them.
Liam: And there partner from Hollywood, Ca… Mzzzzzzzz Holly Woooddddd!!!!!!
"Hollywood" by Collective blasts over the sound system as a pink shadow box appears through the curtains. The silhouette of a lovely lady dancing is seen from the inside, seducing the crowd with her feminine wiles. It comes to rest at the edge of the stage, and after a moment, the lady inside kicks her way through the thin paper to reveal... Holly Wood! Mz. Wood if you nasty. She flips her blonde hair over her shoulder as she raises her arms in the air, loosening her hips before sashaying down the ramp. She climbs onto the apron, swaying her hips back and forth as she lowers herself down into a split position. She crawls under the ropes and does a sexy pose on the mat before leaping up, dancing around the ring to the music as she waits for her opponent.
Liam: And there partner!!!
Light brown lights suddenly fill the arena as "Indian Summer" starts playing through the speakers. Two women step through the curtain as the crowd doesn't know what to do. The two women stand on the stage as they look side to side.
Liam: Being accompanied by Evelyn Middlebrooks, from Dothan, Alabama, representing The New Foundation.....The Combat Champion… Shannon Middlebrooks!!!
Shannon smirks before marching down the ramp. She slides into the ring, steps to the middle of the ropes and leans over them. She then positions herself in the corner as Evelyn is standing beside her.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Gena: Eight more contestants all looking to go to the Main Event this evening. It looks like Vanu and Mz Holly Wood are starting things off.
Chad: Vanu steps to the middle of the ring and holds an arm up to Holly for a test of strength, but Holly just runs her fingers down Vanu’s bulging, thick bicep.
Gena: We can’t account for her taste as she stares at him with those doe eyes. Vanu takes his arm back and looks around. He gives Holly a warning.
Chad: Holly runs her fingers down her cleavage, and she’s bites her nail, causing Vanu to go to his corner for the tag.
Gena: Stewart denies the tag. So does Earl. He shouts at Earl and slaps his hands together three times to signify a tag. Earl and Stewart laugh at him and point back to the ring.
Chad: He goes to slap at Dahlia to force a tag, but Dahlia moves out of the way and he stumbles into the corner and Holly uses the momentum to roll him up into a pin!
Liam: Vanu Naufau has been eliminated!!!
Gena: Team Canada laughs and claps their hands as Holly rolls off of Vanu. Vanu gets up, stomping angrily as his teammates wave goodbye to him. He shakes his head as he exits the ring, angrily storming off up the ramp.
Chad: Earl enters the ring next and Holly goes for a Chick Kick, but Earl pulls her leg down into a Dragon Screw, locking it quickly with a Figure Four Leg Lock!
Gena: Holly tries to get to the ropes, but Earl scoots back, and Holly tries her best to get out of it.
Chad: Holly holds onto her hair as she screams out in pain. She shakes her head as pain is etched across her face. She can’t seem to get out of it, and she taps!
Liam: Mz Holly Wood has been eliminated!!!
Gena: Vector jumps inside and immediately begins stomping away at Earl Lockyer, grinding his heels in angrily with each stomp. He picks Earl up from the mat and flings him into the ropes.
Chad: As he comes back, Earl catches a knee to the stomach, and he flips over onto his back. Vector delivers a Leg Drop to Earl and then hooks the leg.
Gena: Earl gets a leg up, but Vector is quick to pick Earl up and drops him back down with a DDT. He hooks the leg.
Chad: Vector gets irritated and then rolls back once more for the pin.
Gena: Dahlia comes inside of the ring and rips Vector off of Earl. Vector Spears Dahlia through the ropes, but knocks his head on the apron on his way tumbling out!
Chad: Vector is out cold on the outside of the ring as Dahlia rolls around in pain. The crowd is cheering for the hot action as the referee rolls to the outside to check on Vector.
Gena: Vector is not responding, so the referee calls for the medical team to come down as Vector is bleeding on the arena floor!
Liam: Due to being knocked out, Vector C Rodgers has been eliminated!
Chad: Vector was on fire until that interference from Dahlia, and now he’s being loaded onto the stretcher. Torielle Jackson steps inside of the ring and immediately jumps on Earl’s back, punching at him with ferocity and tenacity!
Gena: Gotta give her credit. Outside of the ring, she is good and classy, but inside of the ring, she’s hood and sassy. Earl tries to shake her from his back, but that’s a no go!
Chad: Earl flips her over, but she holds on, bringing him down into a Stunner. As he falls back, Torielle hooks the leg!
Gena: This time, Stewart comes inside of the ring and pulls Torielle off of Earl. Earl is blinking at the arena lights as he pushes his hair out of his face.
Chad: Earl slowly gets up as Torielle bounces her head from side to side, yelling at Stewart as the referee also admonishes Stewart.
Gena: Our Underground Champion, Shannon Middlebrooks, is just watching the action unfold, and she’s staying fresh.
Chad: But you know she’s got to be nervous with Earl back on his feet.
Shannon: Behind you!!!
Gena: Torielle turns around, right into the E.L 91 ( Michinoku Driver 2)! Earl hooks the leg, and Shannon tries to get inside of the ring to break it up, but Dahlia has hold of her leg!
Chad: Shannon kicks Dahlia in the face and darts inside of the ring, dropping an elbow, but…
Liam: Torielle Jackson has been eliminated!!!
Chad: She was just a split second too late, and now it’s three on one. Any other competitor would throw in the towel, but Shannon is the champion for a reason.
Gena: Dahlia slides inside of the ring as Earl gets back up to his feet. Stewart enters the ring, and all three members of Team Canada look to one another with a smile.
Chad: Shannon begins firing off shots, spinning in a circle, with a right hook to Earl, knee strike to Dahlia, Uppercut to Stewart! The crowd is roaring behind her.
Crowd: YOU’RE A BADASS! *Clap* YOU’RE A BADASS! *Clap* YOU’RE A BADASS! *Clap* YOU’RE A BADASS! *Clap*
Gena: Damn right! Shannon continues spinning around, ducking a Big Boot from Earl, countering a Clothesline from Dahlia with a knee strike to the gut!
Chad: She goes for a high kick to Stewart, but he grabs hold of her leg and trips her up to the mat. Dahlia goes for a Standing Body Splash, but Shannon rolls out of the way. Earl goes to the outside of the ring as Shannon leads him on a chase.
Gena: Dahlia goes for a Spinning Chop, but Shannon slides between her legs and gets to her feet, bouncing off of the ropes as she Leapfrogs Dahlia, diving over the top ropes onto Earl!
Chad: Shannon gets up to her feet, and as Earl slowly stands, he charges at her and she hits a Drop Toe Hold, causing Earl’s head to collide with the ring post! She gives him a few stomps for good measure.
Gena: Stewart picks Earl up to roll him inside as Shannon gets inside. Earl trips up a little as the referee reaches…
Liam: Earl Lockyer has been counted out and eliminated!!!
Chad: Shannon doesn’t have any time to celebrate as Dahlia is right there to meet her by locking on Rotten To The Core ( Front Facelock STO)!
Gena: Shannon tries her best to get out of it, but there is no escaping. She shakes her head slightly from side to side as she screams out in pain.
Chad: The referee tries his best to get Shannon to give up, but she continues to shake her head. She refuses to give up!
Gena: With Dahlia’s size and strength advantages, Shannon cannot get out of this. She won’t. And, she’s in the middle of the ring with nowhere to go. Now that’s a fighting champion right there.
Chad: The pain is so immense that her eyes close, and the referee tries to get her to respond with no luck. The bell is rung!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Liam: Shannon Middlebrooks has been declared unable to continue. Therefore, your survivors advancing to the main event are… Stewart Mason and Dahlia Rotten… Team CANADAAAAAAAAA!!!
“O Canada” begins playing over the speakers as Stewart and Dahlia come to check on Earl, who is just starting to come around again. He nods his head as they bring him to. He raises their arms on the outside as they walk around the ring. Dahlia checks on Earl as Stewart rubs the victory into the faces of the audience before they head up the ramp.
The scene opens up backstage inside the locker room of the Nobility where we see the leader of the Nobility Angel Kash sitting alone. As one of her butlers come with a glass of something as she takes a sip she spits it at the person clearly annoyed. As she turns to them with an evil eye as the Snobby Trillion Dollar Princess soon begins to speak in her normal bitchy tone.
Angel Kash: Ugh what did I tell you clearly you are as useless as the peasants in the arena and watching all around the world. Can't get any good help anywhere.
The fans let out loud boos as Angel rolls her eyes before throwing the rest of her drink on the guy before handing him the glass well shoving it in his chest, as she turned to the camera before speaking again.
Angel Kash: Ugh you know as the leader of the Nobility and the Woman's division. I have to lead this company to greatness and I have my lawyer on the case. Of my rightful match. Instead, your throwing trash in front of your peasant "champion" and I say that word loosely. But Tad gotta protect her.
Angel said in a sarcastic manner which gives her more boos. As she fluffs her hair as her butler comes and gets her a drink she snatches it out of his hand, taking a sip before handing it back to him as she shoes him off.
Angel Kash: Now, London Bawling 2 the Nobility will have their rightful title shot. I will be there to make sure that the Nobility won't be cheated by the peasants of this world. Because that is what this company is trying to do is chase out the Nobility but you can't sorry not sorry Tad.
Angel Kash gives bashful wave before blowing an arrogant kiss as she laughs loudly as the scene fades to black.
Backstage, the cameras move just outside of the boiler room. We see the door open slightly as three figures walk out in black cloaks. They are carrying candles in their hands as they walk toward the camera. The three feminine figures’ heads are bowed at first, but they slowly lift them up. Le Coven members, Celeste North, Jenifer LaCroix, and Queen of Apathy stare into the cameras for a moment, silently as the fans begin to cheer. Celeste reaches into her pocket and pulls out a smudge stick. The three unite their candles as she begins to light the sage.
Celeste: Sisters of the Moon. We gather today in hopes of becoming victorious over the dwellers of the underground. The shadows that do the work of the dark, deigning in the forsaken dirt of greed and human desire. We call upon the five elements to lead us to victory, and to overcome these same desires. We purify our souls, by the fire, the water, the earth, the wind, by the guiding hand of the spirit.
As Celeste says her prayer, she begins to walk around Jenifer and Apathy, creating a thin veil, a vortex that surrounds them, and she lowers the smudge stick as she goes until she reaches the feet of her sisters. They lift their feet, one at a time. Celeste then hands Queen the smudge stick.
Celeste: We call upon The Mother to rid ourselves of the wicked temptations, for this match will be our release of rage and envy, for we sacrifice our pride to you…
Celeste takes a deep breath, feeling the scent of sage tickling at her nose, and going down her throat into her lungs. She almost seems serene for a moment. She closes her eyes to enjoy the moment before slowly opening them. A light flashes over her blue eyes, causing them to appear to glow for a second, mimicking the moon. The cloud of smoke surrounds all three ladies like a forcefield before slowly fading into nothingness. Celeste looks to both ladies, one at a time.
Celeste: Tonight is not about another win, nor is it about vacation time. Tonight is about asserting just why Le Coven is the only real force to be reckoned with. It is not a matter of pride. It is a matter of fact. Nobility and John Blade have or have had championships, which we have not. Ella Singleton can join them in having something that Jenifer and I do not have, and that is losses. We are undefeated, because we are guided by a higher power, not because of prideful reasons. We are not tied to this earth by worldly possessions such as gold, titles, or the need to flaunt our riches. We serve a higher purpose, and a higher power beyond these earthly shackles.
Celeste pauses for a moment as she and her sisters step forward, walking down the hallway toward the curtains.
Celeste: We team tonight with a force we do not yet know or understand, in Danny Colt. He is an enigma to us all, but rest assured that he will not hinder us, for the cards have shown him to be a worthy ally, like-minded in his mission. So we say to the slaves to pride, greed, and envy… You had better watch out, because Le Coven is coming. Blessed be.
Jenifer & Apathy: Blessed be…