Post by Management Office on Mar 3, 2019 12:20:24 GMT -8
S4:E3 - 03.15.2019
LOCATION: The Warehouse - Hollywood, CA.
Hollywood Heritage champion Britney Anders bursts into the locker room she shares with her soon to be husband, Kendrick Kross. The Living Doll has her championship over her shoulder, but she looks none too happy. Kross can see the anger in her eyes and immediately stands up from the recliner he was sitting on. He sets his phone on the chair and walks over to Britney, wrapping his arms around her petite waist.
BRITNEY ANDERS: What the HECK are they thinking? Seriously? Your meeting is DURING my match? Babe...no. That isn’t how we do things. You know that Geki is going to be in Xavier’s corner, I need you in mine.
KENDRICK KROSS: I have no idea, someone has it out for us and I think I know who it is. Mrs. Braids, Lani. She’s hated me since day one! They told me it was Roerich that requested to see me during this match, but I have a feeling that they teamed up to do this. This in no way is how they should treat not just the two highest paid, but the two people that bring in the cash that keeps this place running. I want to be down there so bad, babe. I don’t care. I will make it down there somehow.
Britney puts both hands on Kendrick’s chest. Of course the camera would zoom in to capture the black t-shirt with the all pink font displaying the words “Holier Than Thou”, before fading back out as Britney was in the face of Kross.
BRITNEY ANDERS: You’re right, you will. As a matter of fact, you’re going to speak to management right now.
Kendrick nods his head as Britney kisses his chin.
BRITNEY ANDERS: I want you to speak from the heart, okay? Show them how much it means to be there to support your loving, soon to be wife. Let them know that we have no motivations other than to support each other. Can you do that for me, please?
KENDRICK KROSS: That I can do, they don’t realize that we aren’t in this for some ulterior motive. Everything we’ve ever done in this company was not just for the best of our lives, but was best for business. Do they think it was coincidence after we started winning more talent came pouring in? After we created the A-List. Who did we bring in? Eddy and Dona. We’ve brought in all of this talent simply for what WE did. I’ll make sure that anything I do, that WE do is best for us and our future.
BRITNEY ANDERS: It doesn’t matter how much we repeat ourselves, management has no respect for what we’ve done. And neither does the Toku Addiction. Tonight, I’ll teach Xavier ANOTHER lesson that he’ll never forget, just like I did when I represented California Wrestling over in Rev Pro. But, actions speak louder than words, so GO! Go tell management that you refuse to have a meeting while the love of your life has to fight off two neanderthals on her own!
Britney smirks and gives Kendrick’s chest a playful push as she then adjusts her championship proudly on her shoulder. Kendrick gives Britney a quick kiss before getting into his nothing but business attitude. He gives her a wink before leaving.
KENDRICK KROSS: Go out there and kick their ass babe. I’ll be out there soon enough, don’t worry.
Cameras take us to ringside where Marshall Coté and Kelsi Minx are visible behind the broadcast table with nice clothes and bright smiles. Coté slaps his headset over his head before adjusting his bow tie and slapping his palm onto the table.
M. COTÉ: DYNAMITE DROP IN TONIGHT FOLKS! WELCOME TO THE WALK OF FAAAME!! I am Marshall Coté.
K. MINX: I'm Kelsi Minx and I am proud to see the ICWA talent at ringside tonight!
Cameras cut to a shot of members of the ICWA wearing a mixture of CW/ICWA promotional gear.
M. COTÉ: Don't they look adorable?
K. MINX: Riiiight?
M. COTÉ: I'm dead ass. Holy shit, who gave Catriona MacKenzie the shiner?
K. MINX: Stop that. Anyways ladies and gentlemen our card is stacked heavily tonight with seven excellent match ups and just as Marshall here is expected to give an apology the champion has told us via twitter.... Oh wait no, sorry someone has just spoken into my headset and said, that the poroper name is the KING PRIDE CHAMPION, BRADY VEGA.
Minx lips are moving but the voice is different and her eyes jolt around in confusion. Marshall glares back at the camera.
M. COTÉ: Don't they look adorable?
K. MINX: Riiiight?
M. COTÉ: I'm dead ass. Holy shit, who gave Catriona MacKenzie the shiner?
K. MINX: Stop that. Anyways ladies and gentlemen our card is stacked heavily tonight with seven excellent match ups and just as Marshall here is expected to give an apology the champion has told us via twitter.... Oh wait no, sorry someone has just spoken into my headset and said, that the poroper name is the KING PRIDE CHAMPION, BRADY VEGA.
Minx lips are moving but the voice is different and her eyes jolt around in confusion. Marshall glares back at the camera.
M. COTÉ: Who the fuck is that Kelsi?
K. MINX: I don't know.
M. COTÉ: It sounds like that dumbass.
K. MINX: Which one?
M. COTÉ: You definitely didn't say that. What's going on in the truck?
K. MINX: Sorry folks we are expericing some headset issues. Let's take you to the ring for our opening contest.
STANDARD MATCH
Desmond Masters -vs- Sativa Nevaeh
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Masters continues to battle it out with Sativa, this time connecting with a pele kick. SPARKED THE MATCH!! The fan goes nuts as Masters hooks the leg,
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WINNER: SATIVA NEVEAH
(via submission in 18:53)
This was a good match to kick off the Walk of Fame event tonight. The fans were really into it. From the jump we see Desmond Masters combine more talking than a presidential speech and the fastest paced offense to ever grace a CW ring. He lands a drop kick to the knees and follows up with a hard slap to the face and shouts, "That's what a bitch like you deserves!" Sativa is angered by this action and she rises to her feet quickly. Masters slides through her legs and trips her up causing her to face plant. He attempts a ankle lock but Sativa scouts it and hobble back to one foot. Masters never lets go so Sativa connects with a big insiguri!
M. COTE: Boom goes the dynamite! He is for sure seeing the little yellow birds.
K. MINX: These two were going back and forth on twitter recently. Creating a stir amongst their own foundation.
Darth Ganja takes over and slows down the pace a little and adds a little more impact to the moves. Masters uses his speed and agility to mount a come back after getting a beat down from Sativa Neveah. He breaks free after preventing the ddt and hoists Sativa into a fireman's carry and then rolls through executing a Death Valley driver. He makes the cover,
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Masters continues to battle it out with Sativa, this time connecting with a pele kick. SPARKED THE MATCH!! The fan goes nuts as Masters hooks the leg,
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Masters can't believe it. He attempts a springboard forearm and gets clipped in mid-air by a shining wizard from Sativa. The cows gasps after she kicks his head off and he lands on the canvas motionless. Sativa heads to the top rope and looks to attempt a high flying move but she quickly jumps down after Masters rolls away. The two battle it out a little longer before finally they both smash into each other after both attempting a cross body on one another.
Sativa is first to her feet and she hits Masters with NIGHTY NIGHT and its only a matter of time before Masters taps out to the koji clutch.
DING! DING! DING!
WINNER: SATIVA NEVEAH
(via submission in 18:53)
Montana Grace stands in the interview segment area next to former Hollywood Heritage Champion, Olivia Areano.
MONTANA GRACE: Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I am standing with Olivia Arena and up next she battles Melody Marshall in a one on--
Olivia snatches the microphone from Montana and shoves her to the side. She is focused.
OLIVIA AREANO: Melody you've been handed far too much here in California Wrestling. You are the prime example of what people like myself are not trying to keep in this business. You come, you go, you receive title match after title match after title match and you never capitalize. Tonight, you're going to fall victim to the upset.
Olivia storms away and cameras cut back to ringside.
M. COTE: This next one should be a good one.
K. MINX: Any of these two women I could see in the ring across from any of our champions.
STANDARD MATCH
Melody Marshall -vs- Olivia Areano
This was an allout war with Olivia Areano tasting two giant knees to the face as soon as the bell sounds. She flies back into the turnbuckle and Melody throws stiff jabs to the abdomen. Marshall pulls Areano from the corner and she reverses the irish whip into a hip toss before diving forward and connecting with a roaring elbow. The Upset Queen shifts gears quickly and pick up the pace, hitting a hurricanrranna and hooking the legs,
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The two women battle endlessly, reversing each other and landing high impact moves out of nowhere and brutally beating the crap out of one another. We jump forward in the action and catch a glimpse of Olivia Areano as she clotheslines Mel out of the ring. With the ref counting and them fighting on the outside this match gets out of hand quickly. Areano and Marshall continue to throw punches at each other non stop. The ref counts to seven and they don't even pay attention. Mel lands a big upper cut, The ref reaches ten and Melody is pinned against the ring apron with her upper torso leaning into the ring and her feet against the floor with Olivia pressing all her weight against her. The official calls for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
WINNER: NO CONTEST
(via count out in 13:11)
The ladies take the fight outside the ring once again.
M. COTÉ: HOLY CRAP THEIR STILL WAILING ON ONE ANOTHER!
KELSI MINX: I wonder who knocks out who first!
Melody Marshall throw Olivia Areano into the guard rail and then attempts a flying double knees to the chest and face of Olivia but the Upset Queen moves out of the way and Marshall hits all steel railing. The lights in the arena go dark, and the opening locomotive-sounding drum solo to RED’s “Release The Panic” begins, working its way to the fevered pace of an onrushing train. As it grows louder and louder, it builds to a scream. As the singer screams, a single spotlight hits the entrance, shining on Samantha Tolson-Anderson, who joins in the scream as she stands with her arms out to her sides, her head leaned up toward the ceiling slightly.
K. MINX: They are still fighting out here!
Olivia Areano and Melody Marshall continue this pure fist fight.
M. COTÉ: We've got to move to the next match. Where is security?
K. MINX: Why has security or anyone from management come out here yet?
As the first verse begins, she begins to walk down the aisle slowly, her eyes fixed upon the squared circle until she makes it to the ring steps, walking up them and stepping into the ring. Finally the security team comes running out. One of them has a napkin tucked into his shirt and food stains as they rush out to the ringside area and separate the ladies.
STANDARD MATCH
Samantha Tolson-Anderson -vs- Kendrick Kross
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WINNER: SAMANTHA ANDERSON-TOLSON
(via DQ in 21:01)
Samantha Tolson-Anderson -vs- Kendrick Kross
This match begins with some intensity. A heated rivalry revisited. Samantha Tolson and Kendricks battled hard in the beginning and never reaching exhaustion until later on it shows and Kendrick Kross attacks Tolson's knees after a dropkick to the knee. Kendrick Kross lifts Tolson off the mat and drops her knee onto the top turnbuckle before snapping back and sending Toslon flying with a german suplex. He copies her mannerisms before blowing a kiss to Britney Anders and locking in a knee bar. Tolson looks like she is seconds from tapping when all of a sudden Brady Vega shows up on the video screen and is making out with the CW Pride Championship belt. It is disgusting.
M. COTÉ: Does he fornicate with the belt? What's with these millenials? IS Vega a millenial?
His location is undislcosed and Tolson looks even more pissed as Kendrick Kross keeps the hold locked in while confused at what he is seeing.
M. COTÉ: Does he fornicate with the belt? What's with these millenials? IS Vega a millenial?
His location is undislcosed and Tolson looks even more pissed as Kendrick Kross keeps the hold locked in while confused at what he is seeing.
K. MINX: What in the hell?
M COTÉ: Just when you thought this asshole wasn't going to be here tonight.
BRADY VEGA: TAP TOLSON! TAP!!! TAP!! TAP TOLSON! TAP!!! TAP!! TAP TOLSON! TAP!!! TAP!!
He bursts into laughter before two scantily clad females with the same hairstyles and cosplay ring attires of Samantha Tolson Anderson and Katie Anderson Tolson. Brady smacks one girl on the bottom and she laughs about it.
K. MINX: This is just uncalled for.
Everyone boos Brady and doesn't even really listen to what he is saying. Kross releaes the hold because the referee is actually looking at the video screen. While Kross argues with the referee Tolson gets some time to catch wind and makes it to her feet. Just as she does the Hollywood Heritage Champion, Britney Anders steps onto the ring apron and tries to knab Sam Tolson but at the last minute a bucket of rank pigs blood is dumped onto her and Anders falls off the apron covered in nasty liquid. She screams as if she's dying but we all know she's not. Poe laughs from the afters above and Kross puts his focus back on Sam Tolson.
STA drawls up her final bit of strength and endurance and hits Victory Drop Alpha on Kross before making the cover,
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K. MINX: WHOOOA HEYYY!!!!
Rex slings the official to the floor and stomps on his back for extra measures. CW Pride Champion Brady Vega slides into the ring and gets taken down by a superkick from Samantha Tolson! The fans go nuts for Tolson as she grabs Tolson by the dreadlocks and throws him into the corner and starts kicking him in the abdomen before finally landing a stiff forearm to the mouth. Rex Cassidy comes steamrolling in and smash Tolson into the corner with a big splash. She flies against Brady Vega before losing wind and being lifted off the canvas and slammed onto her back via a belly to belly suplex.
M. COTÉ: Tolson was just being his ass like a little bitch. OOMPF! BANG!
Kendrick Kross smacks Cassidy in the back with a steel chair! He turns toward Brady Vega and swings at him also but Vega has already slipped to the outside of the ring and is hiding behind the ring step. Tolson lay in the center of the ring beginning to stir and Kross still holds the chair. Kross approaches Rex Cassidy, turns the chair upside down and uses the top of the back rest to jab Cassidy in the kidneys before smashing him over the head. Just as he smashes Cassidy over the head Vega tosses the ref into the ring and shouts to the ref to help him focus a little faster.
BRADY VEGA: REF!! HE'S CHEATING!! HE'S CHEATING!! OOOOOOO! REF!!
The ref sees Kross with the chair and Tolson stumbles over in pain, her torso feeling the effects of Rex's body weight on the belly to belly suplex. The official calls for the bell and Kendrick Kross can't believe it.
K. KROSS: BULL SHIT!
DING! DING! DING!
WINNER: SAMANTHA ANDERSON-TOLSON
(via DQ in 21:01)
Kendrick Kross doesn't believe it. He turns quickly to the ref and then to Brady Vega who is laughing on the outside with the Pride Championship over his shoulder. Kendrick Kross throws the chair at Vega and just barely misses, but he forces Brady to run further up the aisle and away from the ring.
K. MINX: This is just terrible.
M. COTÉ: Brady just had to place his nose is in other peoples business.
K. MINX: This is just terrible.
M. COTÉ: Brady just had to place his nose is in other peoples business.
Kross turns around and has a stare down with Samantha Tolson as she exits the ring and the two glare at each other with a heavy hatred for each other. Tolson gets half way up the ramp and Kendrick Kross chases her down from behind and grabs her by the hair. He slams her into the guard rail and the fight begins. The fans love every second of it. Tolson turns the tables at the last minute and gets a number of punches of Kendrick Kross, but when Britney Anders came down it was all over.
K. MINX: IT'S BRITNEY!!! .... WHAT A BITCH!
Anders cracks the Hollywood Heritage Championship over the back of Tolson's head and Kendrick takes over from there. Bashing Tolson with chair shots to the shoulder and back until Lani Coté along with Security come rushing out to stop him! Kendrick looks like a man possess and Anders applauds a fan who trash talks her in the background with the HH Championship around her waist, making it known, "She's Still the Champ." and that, "You should purchase a Britney Doll!" she shouts these to the audience. One fan even holds an actual doll in their hands.
A chainsaw is heard revving and Eddy Poe, the Slasher comes storms through the curtain with a chainsaw in his hand. Everyone bursts into a jail break. Lani runs in heels quite well if we do add. Britney leaps over the ring steps to get away from Eddy and she regroups with Kendrick in the crowd. Eddy reaches under the ring and removes a brand new Britney Anders Barbie Doll with the big $700 price tag on it. He places it on the ground and starts slicing up the doll in front of every one. Once its totally shredded he takes it with him and cameras cut elsewhere.
K. MINX: IT'S BRITNEY!!! .... WHAT A BITCH!
Anders cracks the Hollywood Heritage Championship over the back of Tolson's head and Kendrick takes over from there. Bashing Tolson with chair shots to the shoulder and back until Lani Coté along with Security come rushing out to stop him! Kendrick looks like a man possess and Anders applauds a fan who trash talks her in the background with the HH Championship around her waist, making it known, "She's Still the Champ." and that, "You should purchase a Britney Doll!" she shouts these to the audience. One fan even holds an actual doll in their hands.
A chainsaw is heard revving and Eddy Poe, the Slasher comes storms through the curtain with a chainsaw in his hand. Everyone bursts into a jail break. Lani runs in heels quite well if we do add. Britney leaps over the ring steps to get away from Eddy and she regroups with Kendrick in the crowd. Eddy reaches under the ring and removes a brand new Britney Anders Barbie Doll with the big $700 price tag on it. He places it on the ground and starts slicing up the doll in front of every one. Once its totally shredded he takes it with him and cameras cut elsewhere.
We find ourselves in a darkened hallway backstage. A security light futilely tries to fight back the dark and shadows. Seeming to materialize out of the darkness itself was none other than the newest signee to California Wrestling, Darth Ganja Sativa Nevaeh.
Sativa Nevaeh: California Wrestling.
Despite her having a slim and petite frame her voice sounded deep. Thick with some unseen power.
Sativa Nevaeh: Everyone who comes to work for a wrestling promotion has the same goal in mind. It’s top prize. Here in California that is the Pride Championship. This is my goal as well. But it is the end game. The final piece.
She chuckles slightly.
Sativa Nevaeh: To put it into modern terms, the final stone in the gauntlet. The one needed for that final show of power.
She snaps her fingers lightly.
Sativa Nevaeh: But that shall be the final fading of the light. There are more lights to extinguish before then. The first light to be doused is that of Haley Halsey and the Immortal Icon Championship.
Sativa runs a hand through her neon green and black hair, moving some stray strands out of her face.
Sativa Nevaeh: I plan to have my name written all over the annuls of California Wrestling history. My name will become synonymous with this place. When people think of those that made California Wrestling mine will be the first that comes to mind. Others might have been here longer. Some before me and ‘built’ the place. But every empire has those nameless, faceless people who build the physical part of it.
Another chuckle escapes her.
Sativa Nevaeh: But it will be my dark legacy that carries my empire to greatness. I will hold every title there is. I will win every accolade. And it all starts by being the Immortal Icon.
A sinister grin creeps across her face.
Sativa Nevaeh: It all starts with the demise of Hayley Halsey. Don’t run. Don’t hide. There is no way to do either from me. My darkness will consume you, my dear.
Sativa seems to fade back into the darkness. Her sinister laugher echoing in the halls.
K. MINX: I'm liking her attitude.
M. COTÉ: Whoever wins tonight, just know... Darth Ganja wants the smoke.
K. MINX: Amen to that brother.
M. COTÉ: So who wants a Britney Anders, barbie doll for $700? Anybody? Anybody?
K. MINX: They are actually cute dolls and a good idea. I'll buy one just because there's only 10 available.
M. COTE: Would you believe the audacity of some individuals.
K. MINX: Up next ladies and gentlemen Troy Maddox makes his in-ring return against Outis Tipota.
M. COTE: Would you believe the audacity of some individuals.
K. MINX: Up next ladies and gentlemen Troy Maddox makes his in-ring return against Outis Tipota.
STANDARD MATCH
Troy Maddox -vs- Outis Tipota
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WINNER: OUTIS TIPOTA
(via pinfall in 07:12)
Not the expect squash match but not far rom it either. Outis Tipota pulled out the Penance, a high impact cobra clutch slam. The creowd gasps and Outis Tipota quickly makes the cover, picking up the..
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WINNER: OUTIS TIPOTA
(via pinfall in 07:12)
Backstage Ethan Roerich pops into Lani Coté's office. She has everything tucked away neatly and a smile on her face with her arms folder in front of her.
ETHAN ROERICH: Where is Brady?
The phone rings in the background. She ignores it.
LANI COTÉ: Really?
She looks at Ethan confused. Phone continues to ring.
ETHAN ROERICH: You gonna get that?
LANI COTÉ: I definitely do not care where he is at the moment.
ETHAN ROERICH: You gonna get that?
LANI COTÉ: It's not important currently I am in a meeting with my boss.
Her snark makes Roerich chuckle a bit.
ETHAN ROERICH: He's just a troll. A real life one. From under a bridge somewhere. He makes me so mad. Be on the lookout for him, if you see him tell him I would like to have a word with him.
Lani nods her head in agreement before picking the ringing phone.
STANDARD MATCH
Dona Rotten -vs- Seth Lawless
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WINNER: Dona Rotten
(via pinfall in 15:57)
This match was quitely lovely. Don Rotten did her thing and freaked us all out w hile being the scream queen of slaughter. She puts Lawless through hell and he does not let uop because she's a women. First chance he gets, Lawless puts Rotten on her back with a big lariat. Lawless is dangerous and the moves look very impactful as he slams Dona with a textbook spinebuster. He makes the cover,
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After the kickout we jump ahead and Dona Rotten has Lawless trapped and slams him down via the saito suplex. Lawless arche shis back and Rotten hits a stanidng splash before hooking th eleg,
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We jump forward and they are fighting out the ring. The ref counts from the inside and we hear him shout a loud 4! Dona Rotten looks to be on the verge of picking up a victory when all of a sudden Seth Lawless throws her into the time keepers table and she hits her head on the ring bell with a loud DING! on impact. She' out cold damn near and Lawless just throw her back into the ring before hitting DETROIT IS BURNING! in the centrer of the ring and making the over,
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The Scream Queen lay on her side with Seth Lawless in total disbelief. He pulls her to her feet and attempts the move again but this time she blocks it and fights back with big powerful forearms before hitting the PUNK-PLEX!
WINNER: Dona Rotten
(via pinfall in 15:57)
After Kendrick had left from the locker room he was in with Britney, his future wife, he started making his way down the hall. He reached the door leading into Roerichs office and of course, with Kendrick knowing who he is, he walked into the office without a knock or any kind of notice he was there.
KENDRICK KROSS: WHAT THE HELL!? Really? You’re putting my future wife in a match with Xavier and I can’t be down there, especially when his goon is ringside? What am I supposed to do? Watch her end up getting double teamed, you know as well as I do that’s what’s going to happen.
Kendrick slapped both of his hands on the desk, rattling everything set up on it. Roerich attempts to talk but is stopped.
ETHAN ROERICH: Kend..
KENDRICK KROSS: NO. Don’t you try to Kendrick it was just a coincidence. That’s where you’re going with this and you’re not going to get that over on me. Things aren’t exactly going to turn out good for you if you keep me from being down there with Britney.
Kendricks face starts to turn beet red as his voice gets louder and eventually sees the other management member in Jack Callahan enter the office.
KENDRICK KROSS: Hello Mr. Callahan, why don’t you exit this office the same way you came in before I kick you out. Hell, you had a hand in this but you know who I want to get at the most? Lani. Where the hell is she?
Kendrick gets up close to Roerichs face looking at him eye to eye. Roerich wouldn’t admit it but he was afraid of Kendrick at this point. Kendrick really didn’t care though. That was his future wife that was out there and he’ll be damned if she even gets close to being double teamed.
ETHAN ROERICH: Kendrick, out of my face before something bad happens to you.
KENDRICK KROSS: What are you going to do, fire me? I’d dare you to try but you won’t, you don’t have the guts to try to fire me. You know what I can do to you.
Kendrick smirks before pushing the desk back, shoving Ethan closer to the wall than he already was. He looks at Jack, pushing him back. Kendrick stops before he exits the office.
KENDRICK KROSS: I’ll be seeing you, from ringside.
Kendrick smirks at both of them before exiting towards the door.
We open straight inside the office of CW general manager, Lani Coté. She was sat behind her desk and dressed in a royal blue power suit. On the desktop however, was a replica belt of the California Wrestling Immortal Icon Championship. The camera zoomed in on the title then as Lani began speaking, the camera fixated on the boss.
Lani Coté: I know we got a packed show, and I’m not going to take up much of your time. But I got a quick couple of words that needs to be said! A month ago, Mr. Roerich came to me and he asked me a genuine question. He said, “what does it mean to be the Immortal Icon champion?” And I’ma be honest...I froze up. Everyone knows I’m no wrestler so I ain’t feel qualified to answer that, I wasn’t gonna step on none of anyone’s hard working toes.
Lani looked down at the replica title for a moment. She smiled, then resumed addressing the viewers.
Lani Coté: So he told me to think about that. And I did! You see, everyone wants to be the Pride Champion, and then the fans will call the Hollywood Honors title the working person’s title, that’s that place where you stand when you want to get not just our attention back here, but each and every one of the fan’s attention too! And I dig that, people like Britney Anders have done incredible things with it...and that’s a fact you have to admit whether you like Britney Anders, or not. So then, what does the Immortal Icon championship represent? And I thought about that some more, then it finally came to me.
Lani sat up straight, her cheeks puffed up as she smiled bigger than ever!
Lani Coté: I decided that this title needs it’s own identity! This isn’t the Pride title and it isn’t Hollywood Honors. No, this title represents all with a love of this sport, and this company. This title should represent those that WANT to carve out their own way in this company. Everyone who strives to stand out from the rest of the pack! And that’s why starting tonight and going forward, whether Hayley Halsey and Legion walk away tonight as the Immortal Icon champion, there will be an Immortal Icon championship match on every show; that way you get all the time you need to carve out your own way in this company!
Lani begins to wave the camera goodbye, but then stops suddenly.
Lani Coté: Oh yeah, I almost forgot! How exactly will we as a company be determining who gets the next shot? I’m so glad you asked. Every supershow lead up will have three episodes of our flagship, Walk of Fame, and at each Walk of Fame, the Immortal Icon champion will face a different competitor. Then, at the big supershow, that current Immortal Icon champion will face...all three challengers that fought for the title in the past lead ups in a fourway, single fall match! So even if you lose your one-on-one shot, you’ve still got one more shot later in the series, under fourway rules. And lastly, before we send it out to the ring for the highly anticipated Hayley vs Legion match. One final thought, to whichever of you two spectacular stars wins. The next title defense?
Lani flashes a cheeky smirk.
Lani Coté: Belongs to Seth Lawless! Good luck, ladies!
HEADLINE CONTEST9: STANDARD MATCH
CW IMMORTAL ICON CHAMPIONSHIP
Legion -vs- Hayley Halsey©
This one begins with a solid offense in the beginning from Hayley Halsey but she's cut down hard hard a hip toss from Legion. Legion follows up with a curb stomp and from that point, Legion pretty much does he damage. She slings Halsey into the ring ropes and catches her in full momentum with a spear! Legion makes the cover,
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Legion stays on top of Halsey. Halsey tries to mount a come back, throwing punches and kicks. Legion absorbs the strikes and throws Halsey into the corner via an Irish whip. Legion sprints to the corner and hits Halsy with a running double knee strike that clobbers the champion.
K. MINX: Oh my. I can't watch that again. Hayley looks to be in so much pain.
M. COTE: She has no clue where she is. But I'll tell ya, she's about to step into the Legionverse!
Legion has Hayley out of the corner and doubles over after sending her into the ring ropes. Legion flips Halsey up using a back body drop before stepping onto the ring apron and attempting a springboard moonsault. Halsey moves out of the way at the last second and tries to make her triumphant come back. She lands sluggish powerful swings before locking up with Legion and bringing her down with a textbook neck breaker. Hayley allows Legion to make it to her feet before sending her into the ring cables via the Irish whip. the Champ rolls through and takes Legion down into a roll up pin,
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Halsey makes it to her feet first, but it is Legion's strike that lands first, slowing the champion down. Legion throws another haymaker and Halsey ducks it and transitions into an unorthodox octopus stretch. Legion stands in the center of the ring contorted in an odd fashion. The ref asks if she is going to quit and she continues to refuse. Eventually Halsey has to rethink her strategy and as she is unwrapping her leg from around Legion, Legion uses her power to spear Halsey into the turnbuckle. Halsey loses wind and Legion quickly resorts to a Russian leg sweep! Legion makes the cover,
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The match leaps forward and both competitors have just beaten the ten count while on the outside. They continue to battle in the ring and Halsey lands a running bulldog on Legion! Halsey drags Legion closer to the corner and when she steps onto the ring apron, Legion starts to climb to her feet. Halsey hits a float over backbreaker on Legion before heading back to the top rope once again. This time Halsey hits SO RIDICULOUS!! And make a cover,
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WINNER: ...AND STILL CW IMMORTAL ICON CHAMPION....HAYLEY HALSEY!
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WINNER: Xavier LaRoux
(via pinfall in 22:52)
This one begins with a solid offense in the beginning from Hayley Halsey but she's cut down hard hard a hip toss from Legion. Legion follows up with a curb stomp and from that point, Legion pretty much does he damage. She slings Halsey into the ring ropes and catches her in full momentum with a spear! Legion makes the cover,
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Legion stays on top of Halsey. Halsey tries to mount a come back, throwing punches and kicks. Legion absorbs the strikes and throws Halsey into the corner via an Irish whip. Legion sprints to the corner and hits Halsy with a running double knee strike that clobbers the champion.
K. MINX: Oh my. I can't watch that again. Hayley looks to be in so much pain.
M. COTE: She has no clue where she is. But I'll tell ya, she's about to step into the Legionverse!
Legion has Hayley out of the corner and doubles over after sending her into the ring ropes. Legion flips Halsey up using a back body drop before stepping onto the ring apron and attempting a springboard moonsault. Halsey moves out of the way at the last second and tries to make her triumphant come back. She lands sluggish powerful swings before locking up with Legion and bringing her down with a textbook neck breaker. Hayley allows Legion to make it to her feet before sending her into the ring cables via the Irish whip. the Champ rolls through and takes Legion down into a roll up pin,
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Halsey makes it to her feet first, but it is Legion's strike that lands first, slowing the champion down. Legion throws another haymaker and Halsey ducks it and transitions into an unorthodox octopus stretch. Legion stands in the center of the ring contorted in an odd fashion. The ref asks if she is going to quit and she continues to refuse. Eventually Halsey has to rethink her strategy and as she is unwrapping her leg from around Legion, Legion uses her power to spear Halsey into the turnbuckle. Halsey loses wind and Legion quickly resorts to a Russian leg sweep! Legion makes the cover,
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The match leaps forward and both competitors have just beaten the ten count while on the outside. They continue to battle in the ring and Halsey lands a running bulldog on Legion! Halsey drags Legion closer to the corner and when she steps onto the ring apron, Legion starts to climb to her feet. Halsey hits a float over backbreaker on Legion before heading back to the top rope once again. This time Halsey hits SO RIDICULOUS!! And make a cover,
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WINNER: ...AND STILL CW IMMORTAL ICON CHAMPION....HAYLEY HALSEY!
(via pinfall in 15:29)
Hayley Halsey takes the Immortal Icon Championship and begin heading up the aisle. A fight beaks out at ring side in the ICWA section.
K. MINX: A lot of badd blood over at the academy!
M. COTE: Take a look at that?! It's Catriona MacKenzie and Mischa Killings.
K. MINX: MISCHA!! Oh my goodness what is she doing?!
Mischa Killings and Catriona MacKenzie are separated by their peers. A lot of trash talking and no one letting them touch each other seems to be the recipe for this beef stew. Digital Danny James and Jason Shaw do their best to keep Mischa calm while Joshua Sampson is actually have a tough time keeping Jazmin Davis calm. Jazmin Mischa, ad Judi Albrecht rush Catriona MacKenzie but the other ICWA talents stop them before they can do any real damage. Catriona doesn't back down though either. She continues to taunt them.
K. MINX: I have never seen Jazmin act like this.
M. COTE: She's normally quiet, I like this side of her.
The Officials handle the situation and escort Mischa Killings along with the Empire and Catriona MacKenzie to opposite areas of the venue.
Britney Anders walks through the hallways, of course, her championship over her shoulder. She spots a Toku Addiction poster on the wall and rips it down, crumpling it up in her hand but holding on to it still.
BRITNEY ANDERS: Time to take matters into my own hands.
Her snarl fades as she stops just outside the door of Ethan Roerich’s office. She pscyhes herself up as she begins talking to herself.
BRITNEY ANDERS: You want to be a famous actress, Brit? Put on your best performance now…
Taking a deep breath, Britney turns on the waterworks and forced tears begin to roll down her cheeks as she knocks on the door. The stern voice is heard from inside saying ‘Come in’ as Britney slowly opens the door. Roerich visibly rolls his eyes as Britney shuts the doors.
ETHAN ROERICH: Look, Miss Anders, Mister Kross has already been here. I don’t have time for these games right now. Kendrick wanted a meeting and he was granted one. That’s the end of this discussion.
Britney begins sobbing almost uncontrollably as she sits down at the chair directly in front of Roerich’s desk. She attempts to talk but the words are jumbled as Roerich tries figuring out what she’s saying.
ETHAN ROERICH: I’m sorry, but I can’t understand you. Slow down, please, I suppose I have a few minutes to spare.
On the inside Anders is smiling, but on the outside she maintains her meltdown as she slaps the crumpled up Toku Addiction poster onto Ethan’s desk. Roerich picks it up and looks it over.
ETHAN ROERICH: What is this?
Britney sits her championship on his desk and then begins fanning herself with her hands, making it appear as if she’s trying to calm herself down. After a few moments, she finally begins to explain herself.
BRITNEY ANDERS: That was a poster that I found taped to my locker room door. Obviously, it was put there by Geki and Xavier as a way to intimidate me going into our match tonight. They know that Kendry will be busy with his meeting, and they’re trying to send me a message. I’m like, having a breakdown right now. I’m sorry!
Anders turns up the dramatics, sobbing in over the top fashion as Roerich sits down the crumpled poster. He nods his head.
ETHAN ROERICH: Is that so?
Britney pouts her lips together and nods her head.
BRITNEY ANDERS: Do you know how some people need those service dogs? Like, if they’ve dealt with something traumatic? I kind of feel that way right now. Like...Kendry being at ringside would REALLY help me. I could never ask you to cancel the meeting though…
Britney looks down, knowing she’s putting on a Grade A performance. She knows Roerich is feeling sorry for her.
ETHAN ROERICH: Well when you put it like that…
With her head down, a smile spreads over her face.
ETHAN ROERICH: I appreciate you not asking me to cancel the meeting because frankly I’m all booked up until that exact time. It’s the only time I can fit Mister Kross into my schedule tonight, so your courageousness in not asking to cancel the meeting is refreshing. Thank you Miss Anders, and good luck out there!
Britney stands up and rips her Hollywood Heritage championship from his desk and marches out of his office, slamming the door shut behind her. The camera remains on Roerich as he hears Britney scream bloody murder just outside of his office. He chuckles.
ETHAN ROERICH: That girl sure can scream. She would be great in an Eddy Poe feature film.
Roerich laughs as the camera moves out of his office.
K. MINX: We are back folks and it is feature contest time!
M. COTÉ: This what we live for each week.
K. MINX: This is pretty cool here we have a non-title match between Britney Anders and Xavier LaRoux. This should be interesting.
M. COTÉ: Very interesting...
FEATURE CONTEST STANDARD MATCH
NON-TITLE
Britney Anders© -vs- Xavier LaRoux© w/ Geki Nitoh©
NON-TITLE
Britney Anders© -vs- Xavier LaRoux© w/ Geki Nitoh©
Britney Anders and Xavier LaRoux start off in each other's faces exchanging words. Kendrick Kross is shown on the video screen waiting outside Mr. Roerich' office and knocking on the door. There is no answer. He tries to open it and the handle barely moves showing that it is locked. hese video clips pop up throughout the entire match. Xavier LaRoux and Britney Anders take the fight out of the ring and Anders connects with a suicide dive through the ropes, knocking LaRoux backward and to the floor. She leaps off the ring apron, landing a moonsault onto LaRoux and knocking him back down just before sliding back into the ring. She sprints to the opposite side and hits Nitoh with a hard baseball slide for no apparent reason other than to do it. He flies into the guard rail and Anders takes the fight back to LaRoux. LaRoux catches Anders when she leaps off the top rope and turns her cross body into a snap powerslam on the outside.
K. MINX: OH OUCH!! IS SHE ALRIGHT?!!
M. COTÉ: That's got to hurt.
Xavier LaRoux takes her back into the ring and makes a cover,
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We jump forward again and this time, Britney has the upper hand. She catches LaRoux with a spring board hurricarana and hooks the leg on impact,
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Anders leaps outside and hits Nitoh with a suicide dive for no reason this time.
M. COTÉ: Why does she keep targetting Nitoh? He's not the type.
K. MINX: She's not taking any chances?
M. COTÉ: What are the chances though? If any..
Anders focuses on LaRoux again, this time she goes for the MakeOver and LaRoux elbows her twice before using The Perfect Drug to keep her downed! He hooks the leg,
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...Britney Anders kicks out at the last second and the video screen displays an image of Kendrick Kross sitting in Mr. Roerich's office. Both men are just watching the excellent match.
K. KROSS: You wanted to speak with me?
MR. ROERICH: Hang on, enjoy this match with me first.
K. KROSS: What?!
Kross rises and leaves the office. Meanwhile back in the ring Britney Anders has taken the lead after a low blow to Xavier LaRoux. She has him on the outside of the ring and is kicking him while he has his back pressed against the guard rail and his butt to the floor. Fans boo Britney who loves every minute of it. The ref is occupied with LaRoux and Anders leaps off the ring steps and tries to take out Nitoh again. This time Nitoh scouts it and dropkicks her in mid-air and the crowd pops huge for him! Nitoh rolls under the ring like nothing happened and no one can see him and LaRoux grabs Britny and tosses her back into the ring. He makes the cover,
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Anders barely got the shoulder up and at the same time Kros bursts through the curtain and heads down to ringside. LaRoux laughs as security comes out and stops Kendrick and escorts him back to Mr. Roerich's office. Xavier LaRoux and Britney continue their battle. It's hard fought going back and forth and the fatigue looks like it is beginning to set in when all of the sudden out of nowhere LaRoux dodges a superkick from the Living Doll and instead decapitates her via Narcoterrorism!! He makes the cover,
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WINNER: Xavier LaRoux
(via pinfall in 22:52)
Sum 41’s “In Too Deep” started to play while the camera cut to the announce table.
M. Coté: Well, I guess it’s that time…no excuses, my sister told me not to get involved, and I disobeyed a direct order from management. No one to blame but myself.
K. Minx: Hey, Brady Vega can get on anyone’s nerves. Personally, I think you were justified...so don’t beat yourself up too badly.
Marshall took the headset off and set it down on the announce table. The raucous crowd gave the play-by-play man a roar of approval for standing up for what he can believe in, even as he entered the ring with his head down.
Marshall Coté: What can I say? I got released from the hospital a couple days after Puroresu Three and had a long…long...conversation with our boss Lani, and it was decided that for my actions getting involved in the show, I’d pay a hefty fine, and issue a public apology.
“BOOOOOOO!”
Marshall Coté: I know. It’s rough, but look it’s like this. I know what I did. I broke a rule and I fed into the chaos and insanity that led to this new champion we’re all stuck with. That’s not what I was hired to do, that’s not what I’m paid for, and I went against a direct order from the boss. That’s my mistake and I own it. And for that; I apologize. What I did was wrong, and I’ll be paying that fine in the form of a five thousand dollar donation to the Los Angeles Humane Society in the name of California Wrestling!
K. Minx: What a class act. Even if the fine is bullshit...
There was a solemn silence that took over the venue, however brief it was.
Marshall Coté: But, if you ask me if I regret it...then my answer is HELL NO! Brady Vega is a sick, twisted little man with no sense of morals or respect for anyone, especially women, and if I had the opportunity to do it again? Then I’d take it without even batting an eye! Brady Vega is a disgrace to this company, that Pride championship he wears - and oh what an oxymoron that is for Brady and Pride to be in the same sentence - and most of all he’s a disgrace to this sport that I love to be a part of!
“HE’S A JACKASS!”
Marshall Coté: Yes he is!
“HE’S A JACKASS!”
Marshall Coté: Yes he is! But he’s also our champion, as unfortunate as that is. For now. That’s why...I want to throw my hat in the ring to be the guy to challenge him, take that title, and beat some respect into his misogynistic little brain! No offense to Samantha, or Eddy, or Dona and everyone else he’s wronged that would love to string him up a flag pole by his two inches of shriveled manhood...but this is personal! This is about our family name, and while my sister might be able to turn the other cheek to that, I’m not that nice! In fact -
“Darknight Dummo” by Trippie Redd ft. Travis Scott plays and this crowd is already to their feet with the total disapproval of the Pride champion and how he does business! Brady doesn’t care one bit though, his expression as smug as ever while he pats the title fastened firmly around his waist. Marshall in the ring throws down the mic and motions Brady to hurry the hell up. He was ready for this moment.
K. Minx: Oh no, this can’t possibly turn out well...
Brady took his sweet time almost savoring it as he stopped at ringside. Marshall finally couldn’t take it anymore and, off the opposite ropes he soared across the ring and dove through the middle rope to score a suicide dive onto the champion to a deafening pop! Marshall stood over him yelling and screaming “stay down!” and “don’t ever disrespect us!” and similar quotes. Then with both hands he motioned around his waist for a belt, and bent over to take the Pride title off Brady’s waist...only to meet a high kick from the champ!
The kick dazzled Marshall which gave Brady the opportunity to kip up to his feet, and launching a superkick right to Marshall’s face! The play-by-play man did not see it coming and it totally sent him careening into the steel steps. Brady’s smug expression changed here from smug pride in himself to one of pure business. He places a foot over Marshall's chest and hoists the Pride Championship high in the air.
“BOOOOOOO!”
The Californian natives began incessantly booing him like crazy but he didn’t care, it was almost like it drove him further! With his running start, he charged right at Marshall, delivering the “Chain Reaction” dropkick to the face!! Marshall’s head bounced hard against the steel before he slumped to the floor, looking completely out of it. Brady sat up and with a grin, stood up the rest of the way and placed one foot on Marshall’s back, while raising the CW Pride championship high in the air with both hands.
K. Minx: This is disgusting. What a despicable display from Brady…..Marshall isn’t a wrestler, why would you do this? What does this prove?
When Brady finally stepped off the brother to the general manager, he kicked his feet back, as though he were kicking dirt on a body.
K. Minx: What a vile human being...
Brady Vega tosses the strap into the ring and rolls inside. The fans have quieted down a bit now.
K. MINX: Marshall Coté, Lani's brother and my broadcast partner is down. Medics are coming out and Brady puts the microphone to his lips.
BRADY VEGA: WHOOOOoOoOoOooA!! Wait right there. Hold it.
The Medics stop at the bottom of the aisle way near ringside with Marshall on the opposite side beginning to stir.
BRADY VEGA: This goes to the one's in the back who have been countin' me out. I'm writing down names, I'm checking 'em twice and I'm getting 'em hit. I'm making it known, respect on my name is the only way to salvation around California Wrestling. The Pride Championship division has finally taken a turn in the right direction and you all can now pronounce me as, THE KING OF CALIFORNIA! The King of the Hollywood Hills, The Man Who Beset the Massacre, whichever you plea, it will be only defined by actions started and ended by ME!
The fans roar with boos as the Medics ignore Brady Vega and continue on to give Marshall medical attention.
BRADY VEGA: "Up until now, the Pride division meant nothing. Up until now, the Pride championship division was lacking a champion who would wear it and represent it truthfully. Up until now, the Pride division was lead by a false idol. A pretend... overseer of the Kingdom. Yes, Samantha Tolson, we're talking about your temporary, five seconds of fame, YouTube Sensation, meaningless headline of the day reads... looking ass, I'm talking about you, and you alone."
Fans boo the foul speech of Samantha Tolson and begin to deliver an asshole chant. They check on Marshall and Lani arrives at ringside finally and she looks VERY displeased with Brady Vega.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
K. MINX: The echoes of this crowd are astonishing.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
Brady can't even speak so He sits back and taunts the fans with the Pride Championship over his shoulder.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
The chants are heavy as the CW logo fades up and audio fades out.
| END OF THE SHOW |Brady Vega tosses the strap into the ring and rolls inside. The fans have quieted down a bit now.
K. MINX: Marshall Coté, Lani's brother and my broadcast partner is down. Medics are coming out and Brady puts the microphone to his lips.
BRADY VEGA: WHOOOOoOoOoOooA!! Wait right there. Hold it.
The Medics stop at the bottom of the aisle way near ringside with Marshall on the opposite side beginning to stir.
BRADY VEGA: This goes to the one's in the back who have been countin' me out. I'm writing down names, I'm checking 'em twice and I'm getting 'em hit. I'm making it known, respect on my name is the only way to salvation around California Wrestling. The Pride Championship division has finally taken a turn in the right direction and you all can now pronounce me as, THE KING OF CALIFORNIA! The King of the Hollywood Hills, The Man Who Beset the Massacre, whichever you plea, it will be only defined by actions started and ended by ME!
The fans roar with boos as the Medics ignore Brady Vega and continue on to give Marshall medical attention.
BRADY VEGA: "Up until now, the Pride division meant nothing. Up until now, the Pride championship division was lacking a champion who would wear it and represent it truthfully. Up until now, the Pride division was lead by a false idol. A pretend... overseer of the Kingdom. Yes, Samantha Tolson, we're talking about your temporary, five seconds of fame, YouTube Sensation, meaningless headline of the day reads... looking ass, I'm talking about you, and you alone."
Fans boo the foul speech of Samantha Tolson and begin to deliver an asshole chant. They check on Marshall and Lani arrives at ringside finally and she looks VERY displeased with Brady Vega.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
K. MINX: The echoes of this crowd are astonishing.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
Brady can't even speak so He sits back and taunts the fans with the Pride Championship over his shoulder.
"ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!...ASS-HOLE!..."
The chants are heavy as the CW logo fades up and audio fades out.
