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1. What Does Tonight Hold? Returns. Returns and Debuts. Tonight, after a three week long hiatus we return to XWL’s Anarchy! Tonight we have in store dream match after dream match, the General Manager Layla truly showing her want to appease the fans here tonight. Along with all the great matches, we get to see the return of some prominent figures in XWL. From Asuka to Stone Cold, people have come out of the woodwork to be part of the hottest brand on the planet, Anarchy!
2. The Lunatic’s Suspension Just after Roulette XWL saw Dean Ambrose, the resident Lunatic, lose his cool on an XWL.com Exclusive. Not even twenty four hours later, after some rather harsh remarks shot at our General Manager, Ambrose was suspended. We then saw him appear at an indie event, also showcasing Seth Rollins. The future is undetermined for the former World Champion but one can only hope that sometime tonight the General Manager herself shares some information as to what his future holds.
3. The Women Take Over Sister April shocked the world as she decimated Mia Yim at Roulette but now, who will be the woman to step up and face her? Though she has her title Coronation later in the evening, tonight will be the kick off to the Women’s Title Tournament. A eight woman tournament showcasing the most prominent women in wrestling today will take place, crowning the next challenger for the Women’s Title. Who will come through and stake their claim to the Dark One’s Title? Who is woman enough to even come close to beating her?
4. World Title Hijack In one of the most talked about scenarios in XWL today, Roulette saw AJ Styles get a shot against Brock Lesnar for the World Heavyweight Championship. After this match, AJ Styles found himself attacked by the one and only Matt Sydal. The Golden Ticket to XWL’s future then took the authority to steal the World Title, and escape from the clutches of Styles. Post Roulette, we saw Styles win World Title after World Title in several different companies. Whether he was trying to fill that void in his life, or simply just hungry for more, we will never know. Will Matt Sydal show up with the World Title? Will AJ Styles retrieve what was stolen from him? Is the Beast on the prowl to regain his former championship? Find out tonight, on ANARCHY!
5. What’s in the Water in Cameron!? The world was left stunned and confused by the ending to “Broken” Matt Hardy’s fight with his own brother, Jeff Hardy at Roulette. “Broken” Matt, with the help of his gardener, Señor Benjamin, had introduced his own sinister twist to the Roulette wheel, with the stipulation being that the loser of the Brothers Hardy Brawl would lose their first born child. The ominous decision loomed over both brothers, but when the finish came near, the footage cut. What happened to the Hardy Boyz? Did one lose their first born child? Did Matt break his younger brother? Hopefully, we’ll find these answers out tonight!
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The Season Premiere of Anarchy begins with a picture reminding us of what happened at the conclusion of the Season Finale at Roulette, when Sister April and Mia Yim made history, as for the first time ever A Women's Match Main-Evented an XWL Special Event. It was a brutal encounter, blood, sweat, tears shed on the battlefield, but in the end...the darkness was too much for Mia Yim to overcome, and just as she was days was becoming the longest reigning Women's Champion in XWL history...Sister April crushed those hopes and dreams, laying claim to the most prized possession in the Women's Division. With a new champion crowned, and the former champion nowhere to be found...a division full of women returning, debuting, and that have been here waiting for this opportunity are ready to stare fear in it's face. Who will step up tonight to face, perhaps the most frightening champion the division let alone XWL...has ever had?
As one photo fades, in a poof of dark smoke, one reappears in it's place, AJ Styles standing ecstatically as the NEW XWL World Heavyweight Champion after FINALLY defeating Brock Lesnar after FIVE months of trying. It was his last chance to do so, everything was on the line, and he did it...he emerged victorious, ascending the ladder that fate handed him, and retrieving his new prize. But that photo is soon ripped in half, when we cut to a screen grab of his celebratory interview later that night, when after a run in with Paul Heyman, Brock Lesnar's advocate...he was attacked from behind by the self-described Golden Ticket to XWL's future, Matt Sydal. Matt had walked in Roulette with Brock's World title, but upon orders from General Manager Layla he'd hand it over on one condition...he was next in line for the World Title, no matter the result. But that wasn't enough for him, for after assaulting the champion he professed he doesn't like thieves...so naturally, he would steal the new champion's gold, and leave AJ Styles titleless...with all three men in the same building for the first time since that night, and Matt Sydal still in possession of The World Heavyweight Championship...tonight we'll find out what is more dangerous, a champion fighting for the title that already belongs to him, the beast he defeated for that title or the Longest Reigning World Heavyweight Champion in XWL History, a champion that wants his title back, and as proven having stolen that belt from both of it's recent holders now...will do ANYTHING just to get his hands on it?
As the official opening video for XWL Anarchy comes to an end, we head inside the building where an extravagant display of pyrotechnics blast on all sides of the stage. The fireworks soon come to an end, and we soon scan the audience, hearing their loud cheers and seeing the many signs scattered all around. We then turn our attention to ringside where our commentary team comprised of Mauro Ranallo and Corey Graves are eager to introduce us to tonight's Season Premiere.
[Mauro Ranallo] Ladies and Gentlemen, three weeks removed from a spectacular history defining show Roulette...XWL has RETURNED!
[Corey Graves] I won't lie, I've enjoyed having a little bit of time off, as have most of The Superstars back there, but we are all READY to be back here live for The Season Premiere of XWL Anarchy!
[Mauro Ranallo] When we last left you Sister April made history alongside the then champion Mia Yim when the Women took center stage of an XWL Special Event.
[Corey Graves] Sister April has been unstoppable since being consumed by the darkness that once consumed Bray Wyatt...so it's no surprise that she is now our NEW XWL Women's Champion! What is a surprise, however, is the fact that our former champion appears to have vanished off the face of the Earth since that defeat.
[Mauro Ranallo] In an XWL.Com Exclusive when asked where Mia Yim was, April said only one thing...IN the darkness. With a champion as frighteningly good as Sister April, tonight we ask ourselves if there's truly any woman back there that wants to step in the ring and try to take the dark one's prize.
[Corey Graves] Rumors have been swirling, and while I won't divulge anything, word around the locker room is that we've got some women not only making their return tonight, but also their debut...that to me says the division is ready for the challenge ahead of them, or at least....they think....they are.
[Mauro Ranallo] Speaking of champions The Elite Champion CM Punk, and The Intercontinental Champion Leo Kruger successfully defended their titles at Roulette, and now they too need challengers. But tonight they're not let off the hook, for General Manager Layla made sure to announce on XWL.COM that tonight's Main-Event for The HUGE Season Premiere...will see a CHAMPIONS RUMBLE! Intercontinental Champion versus Elite Champion versus World Heavyweight Champion in a blockbuster Triple Threat Match!
[Corey Graves] Speaking of The World Heavyweight Champion, AJ Styles did the impossible, and FINALLY beat Brock Lesnar...albeit, by climbing a ladder, not actually pinning...or submitting him...but all that matters is that The Phenomenal One got the job done, and left Las Vegas as The NEW World Heavyweight Champion!
[Mauro Ranallo] He may have left....as World Champion...but he certainly didn't leave WITH that title, now did he Corey?
[Corey Graves] No, just when you think things will settle down for the season finale, things get KICKED UP. Matt Sydal would assault the new champion, stealing his title, a title he believes AJ stole his right to take from Brock himself and would leave the Thomas & Mack Center with AJ's newly won championship. HOWEVER, it didn't stop there.
[Mauro Ranallo] While Matt was in possession of said title, AJ Styles would embark on a tour around the world facing the best athletes and capture the NEW IWGP Champion, and The ROH Champion...which was met with mixed feelings...some fans were ecstatic, others...were questioning his respect, to the title he just won.
[Corey Graves] A valid point which The Beast's advocate Paul Heyman he himself would further drive home when he took part in an XWL.COM Exclusive interview. He said if AJ Styles were truly a "fighting" champion he wouldn't be wrestling "nobodies" around the world, claiming more gold, he'd instead be out searching for the man that stole his title, the only gold as an XWL Superstar, that ultimately matters.
[Mauro Ranallo] Meanwhile, the man that took The World Heavyweight Championship captive has let his silence speak volumes. He already has what he wanted and with the champion not in pursuit of reclaiming what is STILL his for all intensive purposes...we must ask ourselves...does AJ care that Matt Sydal took his title, or was it simply not about winning The World Heavyweight Championship at Roulette? Was simply beating Brock all he wanted? Is simply winning titles but not representing them AJ's mantra? It's a very controversial topic at the moment, but both sides ultimately have a point.
[Corey Graves] I'll give AJ this much, he hasn't been in the same building as Matt Sydal since the night The Golden Ticket swiped his title, and while that's ultimately at the fault of himself, for not going after him instead of taking part in an egocentric tour...tonight is his chance to prove to everyone that The World Heavyweight Championship matters to him. So let's wait and find out if he's a champion we want or a champion we want someone like Matt Sydal...who has shown how much that title means to him, to officially take it as his own.
Suddenly though our eyes shift to the stage, as gold plated knights begin to march out from the back, heading downwards from the ramp with their capes flowing behind them. The cameras manage to get a better view of the knights and we notice they're not just wearing any old cape, no, they're gold filtered screen captures of historic moments of Matt Sydal's career. We see one with the moment Matt was crowned King of The Ring, another when he won The United States Championship for the first time, another for when he won it the second time, his first Intercontinental title reign, his second and most recent as well. The night he won The X-treme Championship, the night he became the first man to hold The United States and World Heavyweight Championships at the same time. The moment he celebrated becoming the longest reigning World Heavyweight Champion and the moment he defeated the man that ended said reign and won it back. Each knight sports their own unique cape design but ultimately we're not focused on that...we're more so annoyed that of course, the Season Premiere of Anarchy would kick off with this golden jackass.
[Corey Graves] It's the guild of gold!
[Mauro Ranallo] Indeed it is Corey, which can only mean one thing.
[Corey Graves] The Golden Ticket to this company's future and the NEXT World Heavyweight Champion's arrival is imminent!
[Mauro Ranallo] While he may be the longest-reigning World Heavyweight Champion in this company's history, you can't deny that to actually lay claim to the title that now belongs to AJ Styles, and just recently belonged to Brock Lesnar he's going to have to face some pretty stiff competition.
[Corey Graves] No denying that, but the future also cannot be denied. Matt Sydal walks, talks, and FIGHTS like a champion, which is why he is the future of this great company.
The last knights make their way out, and now we see a dozen of the "guild of gold" as Corey has dubbed them, standing on the left and right sides of the ramp, standing in perfect alignment as they await their "king." Just then confetti begins to fall from the sky, not just any confetti, no...much like at Roulette, upon further observation they are little gold tickets with Matt Sydal's face on them. But unlike Roulette, instead of a portrait of Matt with his smug expression, we see a somehow even MORE arrogant exuding shot of Matt, NOW posed with The World Heavyweight Championship he stole from the new champion AJ Styles.
[Corey Graves] Get 'em while you can folks, these tickets are going to be a HUGE collectible item.
[Mauro Ranallo] Now I'm not saying Matt isn't a big star, he is...but to act as if he's World Champion, to the point he reprints these "Golden Tickets" with an official shot of him holding The World Title, it just...it rubs me the wrong way. No matter how much he may deserve that title, no matter how much he may want to be the champion...it isn't his, so how is he showing respect to the title by passing himself off as it's champion?
[Corey Graves] When the actual champion has been off feeding his own ego instead of hunting down the man that is "passing himself off" as the actual champion then I think that shows who has respect for the title in question, and who...perhaps doesn't.
As the last of the tickets fall, the ramp is now covered, the ring is covered, the stage, the audience with little golden bits of paper. It is now all too real to the audience that unfortunately what seemed like a show they couldn't wait to watch...is now a show they wish would just end. For the most obnoxious Superstar in XWL is kicking off the premiere with his long as sin entrance, an entrance that one day will become so long it'll still continue through a commercial break and beyond...an entrance they can do nothing about, other than boo of course. The loud boos are the only sound in the arena and within a few moments of the boos reaching their highest pitch...THEY SOMEHOW, SOME WAY....get louder when the lights shut off.
[Mauro Ranallo] As usual, the fans are not at all enthusiastic about the arrival of Matt Sydal.
[Corey Graves] Ungrateful, that's the only way to describe these people. This man is gracing us with his presence, have some respect peasants.
After an entirely TOO long in the pitch black, when boos mix in with a chant of "Boring" the now all too familiar graphic appears on the screen.
The word "EVERYTHING" appears on the tron, but not only that...as it appears, we hear the word "EVERYTHING" echo'd through the arena...by none other than The Golden Boy himself.
Yet again we find ourselves completely disinterested in the two words "I TOUCH" that appear. With intensity in his voice he reads aloud the words that appeared. A few more seconds later, they too disappear, and new words take their place.
The fans, and us the viewers at home all feel the same thing, nothing. Nothing but a collective "ugh this shit again" "TURNS TO" is the next set of the word before us, and much like the other two instances, Matthew utters the words that appear. This time when the words vanish, we return back to the pitch black view we began with. Nothing replaces the words, no sound other than noises from the disinterested audience can be heard, that is....until....a slight echo'd "EVERYTHING....EVERYTHING....EVERYTHING!" a soundbite from his theme song. "I TOUCH....I TOUCH....I TOUCH!" this now familiar song clip continues, "TURNS TO....TURNS TO.....TURNS TO!"
As the literally GOLD "Gold" appears on the tron, illuminating the pitch black surroundings, every person's reaction is to BOO. The next clip from his theme "GOLD...GOLD....GOLD!!" fills our ears. And what looks like literal specs of pure gold begins to rain down at the top of the stage.
[Corey Graves] This is my favorite part! Look at it, Mauro!
[Mauro Ranallo] While it is quite the sight to behold, I've grown a bit tired of it.
A panhandler's dream is our nightmare, as the golden shower of pyrotechnics rains down on the stage. It's a heavy downfall of gold and it's all for a man that we can't stand. The man that as of late can't go a minute without uttering the word "gold" or saying "gold" instead of god because it's the "gold's honest truth" that he's The Golden Ticket to this company's future....We wish this wasn't so, that we didn't have to suffer the annoyance of watching this ever growing more and more obnoxious display but alas, this is our cross to bear now when tuning in to XWL Programming. Having to suffer through an entrance that serves only one purpose, to feed Matt's own ego, at the expense of our time. Getting lost in our thoughts of disdain for a moment, we're rescued...with the start of a song that begins to play, connecting all the previous soundbites.
Venomous boos follow suit the moment Matt Sydal's mug appears on the tron. The boos, they're endless, they're laced with annoyance, hatred, every emotion in between...the fans have grown tired of already sitting through essentially nothing, and we're not even close to finished! They try, but ultimately fail to drown out his entrance music, a theme that literally repeats the same phrases over and over. A moment later, MORE members representing the guild of gold have made their way out onto the stage....and....they're....THEY'RE CARRYING A LARGE THRONE?!
[Mauro Ranallo] Oh for the love of Pete...
[Corey Graves] I don't know who Pete is but I know who THAT is!
We watch in complete annoyance as the golden knights carry their "king" out on a throne that much like they, is covered from top to bottom in nothing but gold. The man, which we are pretty safe to assume is Matt Sydal, sits with a crown atop his head, a crown shaped inspired and made up of golden tickets. his cape has now gotten MUCH larger, it hangs off behind him as a train that even the most conceited and over the top bride would be jealous of. But most notable of all, through all the gold attire, the crown, the cape, the smug ass expression on his face...we see The XWL World Heavyweight Championship rested on his shoulder, with his other hand proudly on it.
[Mauro Ranallo] NOW HE'S A KING?
[Corey Graves] Need I remind you he's a former King of The Ring, Mauro?
[Mauro Ranallo] That was like six years ago, A BIT LATE don't you think?
[Corey Graves] Or is he right on time? For now, as he stands ready to take us to the future, with The World Championship in his possession, a guild of gold ready to follow him to the ends of the Earth, and one seriously sweet cape The TRUE King of The Ring, in every sense of the word, the man that has surpassed Midas himself...is ready to rule over XWL with a GOLD fist!
As the throne approaches the falling pyrotechnics, Matt holds up his hand, ordering they stop, and then while seated atop of his golden perch, he raises The World Heavyweight Championship as if it were a key to open a pathway, and it does...for the falling golden rain ceases, and the knights head onward. As they begin to walk down the ramp knights start to kneel before him. With each passing step the knights carrying him take, more of the knights along the ramp kneel. It's an egocentric entrance that is designed to do one thing, annoy the hell out of us. Or at least it certainly feels that way...for they go slowly, far too slowly, so slowly that even as we approach the last few knights that have yet to kneel, we feel like this will never be over. Matt continues holding The World Heavyweight Championship high in the air, for all to see, for all to envy, as if it truly were his to boast about. As more knights kneel, we sit here rolling our eyes, deeply sighing, WISHING this would just be over with, but it never is. No matter how much we wish we could just close our eyes, and the bad man would go away, he doesn't. EVEN despite having three weeks to forget he existed, has not made this any easier because guess what? HE DOES EXIST, and absence has done everything but make us grow fonder of him. No, we cannot stand him, from his entrance to his voice to the fact he is able to back up his arrogance in the ring. It's never ending, and that is what fills us with absolute hatred the most, the fact that we have to sit here and watch this every single week, getting more and more ridiculous with each new idea that comes into his gold coated brain as to how he can top himself the next week. Seated on his throne, with AJ's title, we WISH someone would just knock him off his throne, BUT NO ONE WILL, BECAUSE NO MATTER HOW MUCH WE WISH IT, IT DOESN'T HAPPEN. Even as one of his own knights suddenly uses his fellow kneeled guild brother as a platform to leap off with a Phenomenal Forearm, we cant- WAIT WHAT?
[Corey Graves] WHAT THE HELL?!
[Mauro Ranallo] IS THAT?!
The roof comes off the building with A HUGE "POP!" as one of Matt's own knights springs out of nowhere with a forearm that LITERALLY knocks him off his throne, sending him, crashing to the floor The World title and his sent crown flying. His perch falls as the knights scatter and the audience echoes a "HOLY SHIT!" chant. Immediately, the lights return, the cheers are deafening and the "king" himself is lying in complete shock. The rogue knight rips off his helm, shakes his hair and smiles...as we see it's none other than AJ STYLES! The cheers continue, and the robbed champion has done what we've been begging for someone to do since Matt started these elaborate entrances, HE SAVED US! [Mauro Ranallo] MY GOD LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IT'S AJ STYLES!!! THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION IS HERE AND HE'S JUST KNOCKED "KING" SYDAL OFF OF HIS THRONE!!!
[Corey Graves] Somebody get security out here, this is a disgrace!!! AJ Styles has no right to interrupt this amazing entrance by our golden king!!!
[Mauro Ranallo] He's got more of a right to be out here then anyone in that locker room Corey, need I remind you that AJ Styles is the XWL World Heavyweight Champion???
[Corey Graves] Styles is nothing more then a placeholder around here, as far as I'm concerned, Matt Sydal is a far superior competitor to AJ Styles, and he damn sure looks better with that championship belt then Styles does. Sydal was BORN to wear gold, the only reason AJ even "won" that title in the 1st place is by climbing up a ladder, pulling down the belt and escaping the wrath of a beast back at Roulette. Everyone with a brain knows that AJ Styles didn't "beat" Brock Lesnar for that title, and he damn sure didn't beat him back in Japan when his cronies helped him make it to his feet in time to beat a 10 count. THIS IS THE MAN YOU WANT LEADING THIS COMPANY MAURO??? A BIG PHONY LOSER LIKE AJ STYLES???
Before Corey can even think about uttering a response, everyone's attention is shifted back to the stage where AJ Styles begins to close in on the fallen Sydal. Sydal attempts a slow crawl up the ramp with one hand while he uses his other hand to grip his jaw that very well may be broken after that forearm and the subsequent fall off of the throne that came with it. AJ looks to the ground and see's the golden crown that once lay upon Matt Sydal's head, he picks it up off the ground with his right hand and examines it closer. AJ just smiles and laughs as he examines this crown, he lifts it above his head with the intention of garnering some type of reaction from the crowd, and boy does he, the crowd is absolutely eating this up right now. They've had to endure this PAINFULLY AWFUL entrance of Matt Sydal week after week for months now, and finally, after all this time, Sydal picked a fight with the wrong guy, he picked a fight with the World Heavyweight Champion, and now he's paying the price for his costly mistake.
AJ tosses the crown into the crowd and proceeds with slowly stalking Sydal, who is still attempting his crawl up the ramp and subsequent escape from the Phenomenal One, the thing is, I don't think Sydal checked his mail today, because if he did, he would've gotten the memo that an escape at this point is simply not happening. Sydal is about to pay for all the slimy things he's done as of late. Suddenly, Sydal's crawl up the ramp comes to a grinding halt, even Sydal can't figure out why he's stopped moving, he squirms and squirms trying his best to make progress up the ramp, but it ain't happening, and within moments, Sydal slowly and hesitantly turns his head around towards AJ Styles and see's him standing there with a mile wide grin on his face, Sydal's eyes slowly glance downward and they discover AJ's right foot planted down upon Sydal's infamous golden "admit one" cape.
The crowd eat this alive even more and they even fire up a series of YES! because of how awesome this moment is. AJ is just standing above Sydal with his foot on that golden cape, completely halting Sydal's progress, the look on Sydal's face is priceless, it looks as though he's about to burst into tears. All these months of gloating, taunting, stealing, antagonizing, it's all about to come back to haunt Matt Sydal, and it's about to happen right here before our eyes on the season premiere of Anarchy.
With no other option at this point Sydal unleashes a burst of speed and power to break AJ's grip on him and burst out of the cape, what he didn't realize at the time of making such a split second decision, is the fact that he's literally just ruined his own golden cape, the force of Sydal bursting forward combined with AJ's foot planted firmly on the loose end, caused the cape to rip in half. Sydal turns towards AJ and see's AJ picking up the cape off the ground. Sydal pleads with AJ to not cause further harm to his precious cape, he probably figures he can have his wardrobe assistant make that cape as GOLD AS NEW. Sadly for Sydal, he's going to have to sell off some of his gold bullion reserves to pay for a new and possibly even more annoying cape, BECAUSE AJ STYLES JUST RIPPED IT APART WITH BRUTE FORCE RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM!!!!
This act from AJ sends Sydal over the edge, he charges at the Phenomenal One looking for a lariat, AJ ducks and Sydal goes face first into his own throne entrance prop, he somehow keeps his wits about him just long enough to roll around to the other side of his throne, putting some momentary short distance between him, and a potential assault from the Phenomenal One. AJ cracks his neck and his smile turns to a serious and focused demeanor. AJ decides that the fun and games are over, it's time to stop toying with Sydal and just beat the piss out of him already, it's what we ALL want to see for crying out loud!
But just as AJ stepped toward the throne to flush out the golden ticket from the other side, the Phenomenal One is stopped dead in his tracks as two large arms wrapped around his waist from behind. The World Champion didn't even have much of a chance to realize what was going on before the unavoidable happened. AJ Styles had just taken a one way trip to Suplex City thanks to the mayor himself; Brock Lesnar. A German Suplex had taken Styles down as he crashed down onto the floor and it brought out the worst of the crowd. They all boo'd for two reasons. One, the fan favorite of the three of them was being attacked from behind yet again and two, perhaps this was going to be Sydal's chance to run away and get himself back into safety... but of course not everyone could have a happy ending, and that included Matt Sydal. The Beast Incarnate had slowly turned his head to him, clearly not forgetting what happened when Matt Sydal turned on his team, clocked Brock Lesnar in the skull with his own championship and then proceeded to steal said championship from him.
[Mauro Ranallo] I didn't think it could get much worse for our so-called Golden Ticket but then Brock Lesnar showed up!
[Corey Graves] No disrespect intended towards AJ Styles, but as a man who has his own wife and kids, for my own safety, I would rather have to get into a fight with AJ Styles rather than Brock Lesnar.
With only one clear option left for Matt Sydal after already having to deal with one AJ Styles just moments ago, you can imagine that it was his own thought. RUN. But when Brock Lesnar saw the first sight of his pray even attempting to move, that was when he quickly sprung himself into action. There was no way that he was about to let Matt Sydal get away from him yet again, not when he was right there. Sydal was clubbed in the back by one of Brock's large hands that was curled up into a ball, sending him right back down. That actually brought out a bit of a cheer from the crowd, not because they wanted to cheer for Brock Lesnar, rather they just wanted to see Matt Sydal get what has been coming to him for a long time now. They wanted to see him hurt. Heck, some of them probably wanted to even see blood. The cheers didn't seem to be taken notice by Brock though considering he didn't care if they cheered him or booed him, as long as he got to hurt people and get paid to do it.
The hand of The Beast reached down to grab Sydal, pulling him up by his hair with no care in the world about how much that just had to hurt. "MADE THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF YOUR LIFE, BOY." The Conquerer said to the smaller male, adding emphasis onto that last part where Brock made it clear that he only saw Matt Sydal as this child and nothing more. A knee was then sent up into the gut of Sydal, but Lesnar refused to let him fall down to his feet. He kept him up until he decided to throw him up the stage some. Lesnar turned back to look at AJ Styles though and proceeded to add a little bit of insult to injury following that German Suplex as he stomped into the mid-section of the Heavyweight Champion before turning his attention back to Sydal who was getting himself back into the backstage area and away from all the chaos that was caused by the Phenomenal One.
[Mauro Ranallo] Perhaps smart thinking on the Golden Ticket's part to try and escape to the backstage of tonight's show. Get away from the Beast Incarnate and the Phenomenal One. Get far, far away for his own well-being.
Lesnar took notice of this and the Predator was once again on the hunt, making it clear that he couldn't care any less about AJ Styles and the possible threat that he was. The Beast Incarnate led himself up the ramp, his pace a little more brisk than your average walk considering he didn't want to let the Golden Ticket get away from him. He let that happened before and he certainly wasn't going to let that happen again. The curtain was shoved to the side as the former World Champion disappeared behind the minitron and entered the backstage in order to further continue his beating on Matt Sydal.
[Corey Graves] The beast is in hot pursuit of Matt Sydal!
[Mauro Ranallo] AJ may have taken his title, but Matt Sydal has been testing his luck with Brock Lesnar well before just simply stealing his title, and his luck has finally run out!
As a video feed pops up on the screen we can see Matt Sydal running away as fast as he can, stumbling along the way, shoving passersby after passerby, tipping over a few trash cans as if that'd be enough of an obstacle to stop anyone from pursuing him. But just as the fools do in horror movies, Matt turns his head to look behind him and sees a sight he didn't expect to see...BROCK LESNAR NOT FAR BEHIND! Matt shouts "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!" but it's met with silence, a silence that speaks volumes...because isn't it obvious? His problem is Matt Sydal...and he's going to do something about it, he's going to not only take Matt to Suplex City, he's going to rip off every single one of his limbs and scatter them across the city. As a warning to anyone that ever thinks they can mess with Brock to the extent that Matt has.
Fleeing as far as he can, trying to lose Brock, he turns left down a corner of a hall, our cameramen trying hard to keep an eye on the action, but as Brock arrives at the impasse, he looks around and can't find Matt. He's vanished into thin air, but he knows that's not true. He turns down the same hall and begins to eye his surroundings, like a predator hunting down his prey he analyzes any doors that may have just been opened, he looks at the crates weasel like Sydal might hide behind, but as he slowly walks further and further, methodically like if we were watching a scary movie unfold before us. The killer, who for a change we're rooting for...is looking, as the usual hero but now villain can be seen only by us, and only if we look close enough. He was under a table Matt had hidden under, using a few things pushed in front of him to be out of sight. As Brock passes this table Matt sneaks through his clearing, then steps up onto a short step ladder someone had placed to replace a light earlier and lazily left it there...he climbs to the to of the short ladder then yells "I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU!" Brock turns, Matt dives....AND BROCK CATCHES HIM OUT OF MID-AIR, and the once "fearless" Matt Sydal is now screaming like little a bitch.
"NO...NO...NO!! LET ME GO, I WAS JUST KIDDING ME, I'M TOTALLY AFRAID, SEE LOOK AT ME COWER, I'D COWER IF YOU'D LET ME GO....PUT ME DOWN SO I CAN COWER, SO YOU CAN SEE I'M AFRAID, COME ON...PUT ME DOWN!" but his pleas don't work, and he's left to start struggling as Brock's eyes the table that once hid Sydal. "OKAY, NOW YOU'RE STARTING TO PISS ME OFF! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? I'M THE GOLDEN TICKET OF THIS FREAKING COMPANY'S FUTURE, AND YOU....YOU'RE THE GUY THAT LOST YOUR TITLE BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T CLIMB TO THE TOP OF A LADDER, BITCH!"
When in a shocking turn of events, the insults don't work...Matt goes back to pleading for his life..."OH COME ON CAN'T YOU TAKE A JOKE? I MEAN SHOULDN'T YOU BE GOING BACK OUT THERE AND FINISHING AJ STYLES?! I MEAN, I COULD HELP YOU, TOGETHER WE COULD GO OUT THERE AND RID THIS COMPANY OF THAT LOSER ONCE AND FOR ALL! THEN I COULD CLAIM MY TITLE AND YOU- Brock starts to tighten his grip causing Matt's tune to change. "YOU COULD RECLAIM YOUR TITLE, I MEAN....and as Matt continues yammering, Brock uses his powerful one arm to keep Matt captive, then clears off the table, because if he's going to put you through it obviously he doesn't want your night new gold tights getting stained by sweet treats and the variety of drinks available. Matt's pleas have turned to just screams, Brock hoists him on his shoulders for The F-5, starts to swing him out...but in the last ditch effort Matt rakes his eyes, and falls to the ground too frantic to run, only able to crawl, which is really not getting him anywhere. Brock wipes his eyes, restoring his vision far faster than Matt had hoped, and simply laughs.
Matt does what any person would do in a time like this, he tries to find things to throw, he grabs a water bottle, which Brock easily swipes away. He finds his hand on a folder, which doesn't even make it to Brock and simply scatters papers about. Brock has had enough of the game he quickly walks up, grabs him by the throat but Matt uses this chance to kick him in the shin, he does it again, and a third time and this finally brings him success, he breaks out of his choke grip then uses his legs as weapons striking the same region a couple more times, he then gets gutsy grabs Brock by his head and bounces his face off the wall, then again, and again he's really getting his confidence back, so much so that he shouts "WHAT NOW HUH?!" to which Brock shoves Matt back with such force that he falls against the opposing wall. Despite his brain being scrambled slightly against a wall, Brock is barely shaken. No, now he's just back to mad, he charges at Matt who dives out of the way, causing Brock to bounce off a wall, then Matt quickly grabs a chair, not a steel chair, but a chair that someone would sit in to get their hair or makeup done, and strikes Brock over the back with it. While it's not steel, it's still a decent enough weapon to make him wince slightly, but then when Matt gets feisty and does it again...the chair breaks....and there goes his weapon.
Brock again grabs Matt, this time by the back of his neck and shoves him further down the hall, brushing off the assault on his back and following Sydal. The two reach a metal door, Matt tries to open it, but as he does Brock charges at him spearing both of them with such force that when the door flies open the both collapse to the ground, cameras follow the two and we see that they're now inside the parking lot. Brock starts pummeling Matt, with lefts, rights, elbows, headbutts, anything to inflict damage on this little nuisance. A few members of the parking lot security whom apparently have death wishes, try to break up the attack, only for the beats to turn his rage against them easily disposing of them, but allowing Matt enough time to stumble back to his feet and try to go back to his original plan of fleeing.
He sees Tom Phillips arriving wheeling his suitcase behind him, locking his car, unaware that apparently in his place of work...he's about to be carjacked. Matt yells "GIVE ME YOUR KEYS, TODD!" Tom rolls his eyes responding with "If you want my keys you could at least say my correct my na- before he even finishes Matt decks him, because when you're the golden ticket to the future, that can afford ridiculous thrones, ticket crowns, capes, and your own guild of gold...speaking of which who will surely be recast for not coming to the rescue of their king...what's a fine for punching an interviewer? Matt fiddles with the keys rushing to the car Tom came from then tries to put the key in the door, but because a horror movie wouldn't be complete without this cliche scene...his keys, of course, falls to the ground, under the car..."ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT TIM!" He bends down to pick them up, taking too long because why look under the car for the keys when you can simply try to guide your hand and grab them. As he finally retrieves the keys he puts them into the door....and screams bloody murder as he sees Brock Lesnar in the reflection of the window, behind him.
Brock claps both hands around Matt's waist, who despite trying his best to still open the door....is trapped. Screaming and screaming, Brock begins to lift and launch him....WHEN OUT OF NOWHERE AJ STYLES IS RUNNING OFF THE ROOFS OF LINED CARS, AND LEAPS OFF...DRIVING HIS FOREARM INTO BROCK, JUST AS HE LAUNCHES MATT BACK WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX TO THE CONCRETE! Matt splatters on the floor, motionless...Brock falls on top of him, only making matters worse...and The World Heavyweight Champion stands over them cracking his knuckles. They tries to have all the fun without him, but now he's back into the fray...and a forearm, just isn't enough. He looks at the car behind him, then gets...a PHENEOMENAL...idea. AJ begins to climb to the top of the car, looks down at the pile of men, dives off for a Frog Splash...WHICH BROCK ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY OF! A forearm just isn't enough to knock the beast down for long, who evades the frog splash....but Matt Sydal isn't so fortunate. After being driven into the concrete by a German, he's now had his whole body crushed by a Frog Splash. AJ tries to get up to refocus back on a revenge focused Brock, but he's too slow Brock is back to his feet and he's set on going back to what works, he attempts a German Suplex to AJ, but AJ rapid fires a couple of back elbows to break free, then running charges at Brock thrusting him against the side of the car. Tom, who is standing there watching his car be ruined...and his insurance rates rising with each dent his car takes...can do only just that, watch just as we are as Anarchy has begun, with literal Anarchy.
AJ continues his assault by striking The Conquerer who he finally conquered at Roulette with fists and forearms, trying to wear him down. After dealing a great deal of damage he grabs Brock pulling him by the neck, then looks at the car window...and looks to throw him into it....but Brock puts his hand on the car stopping the momentum, delivers a back elbow of his own, applies a gut wrench around AJ Styles' midsection, then flings him against the car as if he were a rag doll. As if once wasn't bad enough he does it a second time, then effortlessly tosses The Phenomenal One sending him for a hard landing onto the hood of Tom's car. Not satisfied just yet Brock continues his assault unloading fist after fist on AJ who can do nothing by lie there wounded from the toss to the hood of the car, and now dazed by the oncoming fists that are coming at him a mile a minute.
Brock begins to flash that smile of his, the smile that makes you terrified at just what might have him so happy...he starts to walk away from AJ, around the car...and to the door that Matt had tried to open earlier. He reaches into the car, and suddenly the hoop pops up slightly...what the hell could this beast have in mind? Walking back over to AJ he yanks him off the hood, gripping him by his head then lifts the hood up and places AJ in the middle of the pried hood and the car. All we can do is watch horrified at the sinister intentions...he grabs the hood with both hands then slams it down! BUT AJ LEAPS BACK JUST IN TIME AS THE HOOD SLAMS DOWN SHUT! AJ coughs, his eyes bulging out of their sockets avoiding certain doom, his life flashing before him. But he doesn't just stand there, after a second to catch his breath he's pissed....REALLY pissed. He grabs Brock then begins to bang his head against the hood repeatedly!
But that's not enough for him, Brock tried to maim him, and now after almost half a year of bad blood that's been building between them, he's had it! He turns around hooking Brock by his head, throws his arm over his shoulder...HE'S LOOKING TO SUPLEX THE BEAST ONTO THE SAME HOOD HE WAS JUST THROWN ONTO! Talk about a game of one-upmanship. He tries to lift Brock, but Lesnar still has enough wear with all to block it, he tries again but to no avail. Brock starts to pummel him with strike after strikes, AJ losing his grip...UNTIL AN UNLIKELY ALY IN MATT SYDAL RUNS INTO THE FRAY! He tosses Brock's other arm over his shoulder, then the two enemies look at one another, and with their combined strength they launch Brock overhead with a DOUBLE suplex that completely bypasses the originally thought of target and instead sends The Beast Incarnate smashing through the windshield!
AJ and Matt look back at what they've done, breathing heavily, you see a slight nod from both but then their temporary partnership proves to be just that, temporary as Matt kicks AJ square in the gut then shows off a little, jumping onto the hood of the car with style, as Brock just lies in the remains of the glass still, totally eliminated from the situation now. Matt lifts AJ up onto the hood with him then tries to set him up for The Here It Is Driver...Tom has to be crying somewhere at the fact his car has been utterly ruined and just keeps getting worse and worse as the anarchy continues in the parking lot. As he tries, keyword...tries...to drive The World Champion into the hood, AJ shows off his own athleticism by rolling through the pump handle and landing now behind The Golden Ticket. Immediately begins to hook him for The Bloody Sunday....but as he lifts him, Matt squirms swinging his foot backward still mid-air straight into the family jewels of AJ Styles. It's a good thing he's already a father of four because there may not be anymore after that one. AJ crumbles down holding what's left of his balls, and Matt's foot slips back as he lands on the slippery hood. But he regains his footing and rolls off the hood, shaking it off and returning to his attack.
He jerks AJ off the hood, pulling him down, then kicks him in the gut and looks around at his surroundings. It's a dark and drab parking lot, but he notices a fire extinguisher on one of the pillars and immediately, he has an "ah-ha" moment. A light bulb goes off, and so does AJ who is then whipped full force into the concrete pillar. Styles crashes down to the pavement from the impact his flesh made against the hard concrete, you have to believe it feels good for someone else to be introduced to the concrete to Matt Sydal. He's still trying to shake off that German onto it from Brock earlier, but he's running on adrenaline at this point. The adrenaline that fuels him to not only keep fighting but to keep being himself. He pulls the fire extinguisher off its hinge, then looks at AJ with a smirk. "I'M ABOUT TO EXTINGUISH YOUR WHOLE CAREER, AJ!" with a chuckle, he continues..."Then again, that's not really saying much now is it? ONE FLUKE TITLE WIN, AND A BUNCH OF MEANINGLESS LOSERS BEATEN ON A TOUR OF NOBODIES AND YOU THINK YOU'RE HOT SHIT? WELL ALLOW ME TO COOL YOU OFF!"
Sydal aims the extinguisher at AJ and attempts to fire it at him, however, nothing happens, Sydal is dumbfounded, why the hell isn't this thing working???? He examines the gauge on the extinguisher and realizes that it isn't properly pressurized, this extinguisher has probably been here for 30 or 40 years, it's useless at this point. Sydal now knows he's not gonna be dousing AJ in foam, so he opts to turn the extinguisher horizontal, grab it with both hands at the edges, and attempt to smash the whole unit down onto AJ, but as Sydal is in mid-motion, he sees a quick flash of yellow coming directly at his face and dropping him like a sack of bricks, that yellow was none other then a kendo stick being swung at Sydal's head by the Phenomenal One. Sydal took a little too much time examining that extinguisher and Styles was able to sneak on the other side of the pillar and find a trash can full of goodies, one of them being the kendo stick that just smashed Sydal's face in and sent him rolling across the pavement and towards another car...
AJ slowly stalks the golden ticket, kendo stick in one hand, while he drags the trash can with the other.. Sydal crawls under a black sedan, AJ stops at the side of the sedan and opts to tip the trash can over and empty out the goodies within it out onto the pavement. A pipe wrench, broomstick, baseball bat, sledgehammer, and a set of bolt cutters fall out of the can and out onto the pavement. AJ takes a moment to analyze the weapons, which one will he choose? which one will inflict the most amount of pain upon Matt Sydal? Apparently, AJ thinks that the baseball bat will really punish Matt Sydal for his sins because that's the weapon AJ opts to pick up. Styles drops the kendo stick to the pavement and grabs the bat with both hands, he runs his hands across the bat to feel the smoothness of the wood, he clearly envisions Sydal's head being crushed like a watermelon at the hands of this bat, after a few moments of dreaming about it, he opts to make it a reality. AJ grips the bat with both hands and turns back around to face the car and commence with caving Sydal's skull in, and as soon as he turns around he sees a traffic cone coming at his head at 100 mph, it's too late to try and to anything at this point, the cone smashes into AJ's head full force and sends him flying down onto the pavement....
He drops the cone, but he's not done, he opens the car door of the sedan, someone's forgetfulness to lock their car is Matt's lucky day because he reaches in and pops the trunk of the car. He then grabs AJ by his hair and shouts "C'mon Mom your career's not gonna end itself now is it?" Yanking him by his hair, he leads him to the open trunk, and then simply bounces his face off the taillight and AJ slumps down. The Golden One looks in the trunk, looking for all sorts of goodies to aid him in this all over the place brawl, then laughs uncontrollably as he spots something. "OH MY GOD, IS THIS YOUR CAR?! I ALMOST....almost...feel bad now" What does he mean by is this your car, what could be in- just as we ask ourselves that....he pulls out....a freaking soccer ball. What are the odds? It's obviously not AJ's career, but Matt's tickled pink by this discovery. He pulls AJ up, shoves his face against the ball, so he's lying on it then backs up and swings his foot....PUNTING THE BALL across the parking lot shouting "GOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!" This little stunt does no one bit of harm to AJ, because his head simply falls to the concrete, but that's not anything new, at least his head wasn't punted with the ball, no...that's not what Matt has in mind, he's not safe by any means, but that's not the dastardly thought that this situation deserves...no, something else is.
Matt reaches back in the trunk, and the sound of a chain can be heard, he pulls out a steel tow chain, then begins to swing it around. After showing it off to a very much so out of it AJ, he brings the chain down across the back of AJ, whipping him with it...then begins to wrap the excess around his neck...tightening it to the point he's on the verge of choking him. AJ starts to gasp for air as it gets tighter...but again, that's just the tip of the iceberg. Matt grips the free end of the chain then slams the trunk shut, and begins to climb on top of it? As he stands up, he yanks on the chain....and begins to drag the helpless AJ up by only the chain that's STILL choking him. His coughs and gasps for air only get worse and worse as he's hoisted up the trunk. He rests on his hands and knees making very uncomfortable sounds....but the worst, is still....STILL, not over.
Dragging him further, he pulls him up onto the roof of the sedan, a sedan....that has a sunroof. It's in this moment, that we know EXACTLY what sinister thoughts have made their way into the number one contender's head. The Champion's gasps for air lessen as the chain is pulled off of him and cast aside. Matt lifts the practically lifeless AJ Styles up, he's dead weight, and he's primed for The Here It Is Driver. Slowly he gets him in position, applying the pump handle, looking around at the damage all three of them have done, seeing Brock still lying in the remains of Tom's windshield. This is what they get, for ruining his night. He came out on a throne, the KING of XWL's future, and they disrespected him. They made this about them when it is NOT about them it is ALWAYS about him. He's the one that's deserving of the title of World Champion, and this is where he drives home, LITERALLY that if you mess with him, you pay the ultimate price.
With intensity in his eyes, the fun and games and mocking over with...he delivers the finishing blow...sending AJ Styles through the sunroof with The Here It Is Driver! Is what we were able to see until AJ gave a little payback in the form of a fist to Matt's golden tickets not only breaking out of the hold but connecting with a pele that knocks him clear off the roof, and he falls down to the concrete! This brawl got personal, fast...and it's only escalated, but it's gotten to the point that after being choked with a chain, and his career nearly possibly ended if not for one last gutsy move...that AJ Styles...has HAD it. His head was almost squashed between the hood of a car by Brock, and now he was two seconds away from his entire body being driven through glass. ENOUGH...is enough, you can see it in his eyes, in his face...he may be in horrible pain, his air may still be coming in a little too slowly...but AJ Styles? He doesn't care, he isn't focused on what just happened to him, he's blind with rage, to the point he not only leaps off the car to his feet, he sees the open car door, and snaps.
He begins to stomp on Matt's calf, not just one, two, three, or four times...no he stomps on it so much so that we can't even begin to count a number of times. He's seething with anger, he's a man possessed by his own emotions....emotions that have lead him to what he's now doing which is stomping a freaking crater into what was once Matt's healthy jump loving calf. Matt's screaming out in pain, now the helpless one...his last high pitched scream, sends chills down AJ's spine, to the point he stops.
Matt clutches his calf, screaming in pain, screaming for help, AJ looks down at the damage he's done, a second of what looks like remorse....fastly fades. He grabs Matt's tenderized calf and sticks it between the opened door. Matt shakes his arms, his head, "NO NO NO NO, YOU CAN'T DO THIS, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE THE GOOD GUY, THIS ISN'T GOOD, YOU DON'T DO THIS, STOP, PLEASE WAI- "and with that....AJ slams the door against his calf and the screams that follow, are too haunting to even begin to describe. No words, just screaming, screaming that only gets worse when AJ swings the door back open, then does it again...and again...and again....and AGAIN....AND AGAIN....at this point what's left to destroy of his calf?
As he swings to do it once more....he stops, but he's really past the point of no return. There's no going back from this, this is beyond just a simple fight, this is beyond personal...this is beyond a few cuts maybe a concussion or whatever from a driver into the glass....this...this is a career, a career that AJ is showing no shred of compassion towards. He let's go of the door, Matt's in a state of distress he's never been in...clutching his calf in the most pain imaginable, crying out "WHAT DID YOU DO? WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME? BECAUSE I STOLE YOUR FUCKING TITLE? REALLY? FUCKING REALLY?! " AJ was just simply staring down at him but then AJ looks over to his right and sees the chain used earlier by Sydal to nearly choke the life out of him, An evil grin comes over AJ's face as he walks over to the chain and grabs it. AJ turns back to Sydal is who is laid out on the pavement clutching at his calf and screaming at the top of his lungs in pain, AJ wraps the chain around the injured calf and locks in THE CALF KILLER, AJ USES THE CHAIN FOR ADDED LEVERAGE AND PAIN AND JUST CRANKS ON IT AS SYDAL SCREAMS AT THE TOP OF HIS LUNGS!!! The pain Sydal's in right now is indescribable!!!
Help finally arrives in the form of a swarm of security, but ultimately...they're too late. They rush to break AJ off of Matt, failing to do so until more join in, but the damage is done. We the audience are completely silent, we wanted someone to give Matt what he had coming to him....but even we never wished this...not on him, not on anyone... AJ puts his hands up saying "It's done" as security push him away from the mess that is a screaming, crying Matt Sydal. He starts to rip apart his own boot, trying to get it off he's in so much pain, just trying to do this hurts all on its own, he unwraps the chain, he screams, and screams...medics rush immediately, and the camera pans out....to see Brock slowly sitting up out of the glass remains, missing everything. His eyes meet AJ's cold eyes, and the two stare at one another through the distance between them. AJ mouths "If you think you're taking it back you'll end up just like him.
This isn't how we expected Anarchy to begin on its Season Premiere. We didn't expect to see Matt come out on a throne, parading around with The World Title...okay maybe we sort of had an idea something like that might happen, but we didn't see AJ masquerading as a member of the guild of gold and delivering an incredible phenomenal forearm off a kneeled knight knocking Matt literally off his throne. We didn't see Brock coming out of nowhere with a German to AJ just as he finally was about to get his hands on the thief that took his title...No one saw a brawl between all three breaking out, spilling into the parking lot, but most of all. We never, ever...saw it getting to the point it did. To the point that AJ Styles, crossed a line that's rarely crossed...a line, that went beyond "extreme" and crossed over into borderline....evil. We came into Anarchy, knowing Matt was the next in line to challenge for The World Title, but now...as our contender has had his calf picked apart, ripped apart....as he sits there against the sedan crying....not just lightly...heavily...clutching his calf, all of that is thrown into question. What will happen now? Has a career been ended? Has The Golden Ticket to the future of XWL, been torn to shreds by its very calf? The last visual before we fade for the first commercial break of the evening is a zoomed in shot of Matt just crying, no over the top gimmick, no arrogance...no visaed...he's hurt, and we're not sure how to feel about that.
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After what can only be called a slaughter fest we go backstage where we see Sami Zayn sitting in a chair looking down
Sami Zayn I've been silent for three weeks.... unable to even talk to fans or family members, just..... stuck in a deep black hole. I gave it everything I had and it wasn't enough....
Zayn looks up but still not at the camera, he's just staring at the wall in front of him
Sami Zayn He beat me at my best and I just can't push it out of my mind, I've taken bad losses before.... but this one has stuck with me... he cost me my chance at the Championship and I though if I could just beat him I'd just rocket straight up, but, in the end it didn't matter what I thought. He was the better wrestler and I wasn't. Normally I'd just go out to the ring smile and say "Hey, I lost, it happens. But now it's time to rebound!" But, I just get tired of being positive all the time. I try my best and don't succeed, I get a chance at something huge and blow it. Sure, I beat Lesnar but let's be honest all I did is pick the scraps and that seems it's all I can do right lately. I need to have that killer instinct, Which brings me to why I wanted to talk tonight.
Zayn stands up as the camera follows him to a standing position as Zayn still stares at the wall, Zayn's once sad face fills with something.....Else..... Anger? Fire? No this was a combination of both.
Sami Zayn I'm not the same Sami Zayn I was when I lost to Owens! I spent those three weeks traveling and learning new ways to better my wrestling and making me a more aggressive fighter! Each week I trained with a new legend and let me tell you. You don't know who Sami Zayn is anymore. The Sami you once knew is dead. I'm more driven and more dangerous that ever. I still fight for my fans but I don't give a damn what I have to do to get to the top.
Zayn now stares into the camera
Sami Zayn Eric, I have nothing against you, you could even say we were buddies, but now I just see everyone as a roadblock in my way of getting what I want. And that includes you...
Within seconds of his theme playing, the crowd makes a giant pop, so loud other fans can't hear what the person next to them is saying. The crowd goes anxious to see, in their eyes, the home town hero Edge storms out the back with excitement, and just by sight the arena gets even louder, when he runs out he goes to each side of the stage and just takes in the energy. Jumping around like a child, and the crowd matches his excitement, Edge finally makes his way down the ramp and pauses. At that moment you hear the voice of Lillian Garcia, " May everyone please welcome, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, The Rated R Superstar, EDGE!"
The crowd just grows louder and louder after his name was announced and his pyro went off. But finally, after that moment, that once excited look in Edge's eyes faded as he got serious. Edge slides in the ring and orders for a mic. When he gets a mic in his hand the crowds chanting his name, begin to listen very carefully to what he has to say.
Edge
You don't seriously think I would turn my back against my own people would you? This is my home, and from the sounds of it, you always supported me when I had to take a few.. opportunities to get my point across. Anyways, enough of the home town hero talk, but over the past few weeks I've had time to think. Thinking about how this company has screwed me and hasn't even tried to compensate for what they did. All management did was make the mountain higher to climb again. Now I know what you're thinking " Here goes Edge again with another rant about how he was robbed", but just sit on what I told you for a second. This company gave me a shot at the Intercontinental Championship, and I will admit the week after it was given to me, I wasn't at a hundred percent, but the week it was suppose to happen they ripped it away from me and gave the chance to Cactus Jack, and later they told me " they didn't want to risk it". You know the feeling don't you Corey Graves? You had it all going your way while you were in the ring, but one thing happened and now look where your sitting at. The closest you will ever be to a title is looking at it from the commentary table, and hey no disrespect to you Corey, you don't have to look at me funny, I'm just stating facts. You sitting there and yelling your nonsense at me reminds me of how bitter every man in the back was when I got a title shot. I will say this to every man in the back, I EARNED my shot each and every week I was in the ring, can you say the same? I did my job and the moment I finally said something, everyone has something to say about management. You all are a bunch of liars in the back. You truly whine, bitch and complain and that has clouded the judgement of the business.
Edge pauses for a moment to recollect his thoughts, and the serious glare still shines bright in his eyes. The arena is silent at the words Edge says.
Edge
Look where I am at now, I've had to get in Layla's face, interrupt matches, and hurt people without contracts to be a little more than an afterthought in this division. Management gave a match to Cactus Jack, who I just speared off a stage and could barley walk after the match, for Kruger's title. Now I see people like Sami Zayn who can't even get his hands on the Elite Title come begging for an Intercontinental Championship match, talking about how " He is tired of being overlooked", when he can't even win the Elite. Also, again, I see relics of the past like Cactus Jack, who is better off retiring, wanting title shots. And the kicker is their opinions automatically one- up mine, despite the fact I have proved I am the best in the industry each and every week I'm in the ring. I'm sick and tired of people begging for shots, I'm sick and tired of people putting on a façade and acting like a child having a tantrum so that management has to cater to them, I'm sick and tried of the mountain getting higher and higher even though I bust my ass. So, I've had three weeks to think.. Three weeks to isolate my self from every person and think. Maybe sending people to the hospital isn't enough to get my point across. Maybe destroying Layla's office and yelling at her isn't enough to make myself clear. Maybe just winning matches isn't enough anymore. MAYBE I JUST HAVE TO BE A LITTLE MORE RATED R. Those three weeks gave me time to set the next opportunity, and now I will leave you with this, and remember it well... LEO KRUGER, the ultimate opportunist will make his move soon, and come Breakthrough, I will have that Intercontinental Championship around my waist, That's.. a.. promise.
Edge spikes the mic and walks out of the arena, the cheering begins again, but Edge never looks back.
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"Can't even win the Elite Title" Bitch I was the first Elite Champ. Now you gonna get these hands.
Cue Punk walking in like "it didn't become Elite until I won it"
and Edge snapping his fingers in a triangle like that's right girlfriend.
GREAT STUFF SO FAR THOUGH GUYS, LET'S KEEP IT UP! It should go without saying but I'll say it anyways, next week we've gotta have contender matches for The I.C Title....so...if you want in that, this is the show to show it.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Wed Nov 23, 2016 6:41 am
Camera cuts backstage to a cold dark damp part of the arena to a room that looks run down. The camera shows the door and engraved into it is letters that say Cactus Lair Enter If You Dare. The door then opens and the cameraman goes inside to where a figure is standing in the middle of the room. The camera zooms in on the figure who is revealed to be Cactus Jack.
Cactus Jack: Roulette, Roulette was my chance, my opportunity, my chance to grab that brass ring and claim my first championship here. I threw everything I had at Kruger, I left it all in that ring but somehow once again it was not my night, once again the chance slipped through my fingers and I was left starring at the lights as the referee counts 1,2,3 as Kruger was declared the winner. Lady Luck once again abandoned me and laughed at my failure. As usual it was down to one mistake, one bit of lack of concentration which allowed Kruger to take advantage and hit his finisher for the win. I had you beat Kruger and you know it, you where scared, you knew your championship at the rate the match was going was slipping through your fingers and then I slipped up so I have myself to blame and you Kruger you can count your lucky stars as it wasn't you that beat me it was me that beat me and you and everyone else here knows it.
Cactus Jack: And the authority around here I bet you where just loving the fact I lost. I bet you where sitting in your big houses, in your fancy living rooms, on your fancy couches, drinking your fancy drinks and laughing as you see my dreams crushed because off the nightmares I have been causing you. I have had your running scared, soiling your pants as you know that everyday I am proving all off my statements about you true. I joined the SOOL invasion because off how XWL management was so corrupt and I was tossed aside by the fans but now, now they are realising that I was speaking the truth, now the XWL fans are getting behind me and that scares you. I have already proven I can beat your best, I beat your beast, the beast that was your world champion and proved I was just as good as anyone here and that scares you. Now I know I have a long way to go to climb to the mountain top and sit on the XWL throne as world champion but one day it will happen and when it does there will be nothing you can do about it.
Cactus Jack: Now once again I am going to throw my name in the hat for that intercontinental championship. 3rd times the charm right ? Give me Kruger one more time and if I lose then I'll never challenge for the Intercontinental championship again as long as Kruger is the title holder. Think about it that limits me to two titles if I get beat and Kruger keeps dominating as he has and really it only limits me to one title as there's no way your going to grow the balls to give me a world title shot so think about it and give me an answer it doesn't have to be tonight but I will be waiting.
Cactus Jack: Now speaking off tonight, tonight I face the charismatic enigma Jeff Hardy. Now I know a lot is going through your life right now. Your brother has been turning you inside out messing with your head but you better forget about all that when you come to face me tonight as if you don't I will wipe the floor with you and leave you laying without breaking a sweat so get ready hardy I'm coming for you BANG ! BANG !
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Wed Nov 23, 2016 11:39 am
The crowd gives the GM of Anarchy a good reaction the moment her music hits. She steps out from the back and she humbly waves to the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring
(Corey Graves) I heard that she has a pretty big announcement tonight! I'm interested to hear what she has to say
(Mauro Ranallo) It must be if she's actually coming out here. Layla isn't the type to bring herself if the picture is she doesn't need to be
Layla steps through the bottom rope with grace and is quickly handed a microphone. She goes to speak but she can't get a word in between the "We Missed You Layla!" chants breaking out from around the arena. Layla smiles and lets the crowd get it out of their system before finally speaking
(Layla) And I missed you too! Let me be the first to welcome you back to the season premiere of ANARCHY!
The crowd lets out a roaring cheer all around the arena
(Layla) Lots of history was made at Roulette. AJ Styles finally obtained the World Heavyweight Championship after clawing his way for it for so very long
The crowd cheers but Corey Graves doesn't look as happy as they do
(Corey Graves) God, I still have nightmares of watching AJ steal the title from the rightful champion
(Mauro Ranallo) Oh would you give it a rest
(Layla) Punk and Leo Kruger retained their titles respectively *She has to stop as the boos drown her out from continuing her speech* And for the first time, a woman's title match not only main evented a PPV but...a new champion was crowned. It would could only be called a violent fight. I'm here to talk about what's next. Normally Mia Yim would take her rematch clause but...no one has seen or even heard from her since the ending of her match. Something we are looking into very seriously
(Mauro Ranallo) They still haven't found her. There's only one person who knows where she is
(Corey Graves) And that's Sister April. That woman just gives me the creeps!
(Layla) However we have to keep the ball moving. We have to keep going so with that said...Three things are going to happen. One, I would like for every single woman wrestler in the back to come out here right now. And when I say everyone one...I mean everyone. Layla's tone leaves no room for disobedience. Slowly but surely the women athletes of XWL start to make their way out. Natalya leading the charge, followed by Michelle McCool, and Becky Lynch. Paige, and Trish come out followed closely by Ember Moon and Brie Bella. Next is Alexa Bliss and Charlotte with Sasha Banks in tow. Bayley and Dana Brooks followed up by last but not least, Asuka and Eva. The women surround the ring and look up to Layla. Some with curiosity, some with indifference, some with annoyance.
(Layla) Thank you ladies. Now, we can move forward with part 2. And If I see anyone try to leave, if I see anything or anyone try to break up the peace that's happening right now, there will be consequences...It seems like everyone understands me. So without further ado, your NEW Women's Champion, Sister April! All the lights shut out and the crowd starts to "oooooooooooo" The titantron flickers to life, showing a familiar female that we've seen a few times before. All that can be seen are her lips and the candle
"She's Here..."
April appears at the top of the ramp, armed with here lantern that glows bright red. Very little can be seen in the dark but the title is seen around her waist. The red light illuminating it, giving it an almost eerie look as April begins to walk her way down the ramp. She holds the lantern up a little higher and suddenly you can see her eyes. Her eyes, much like the title grow red and if you look a little harder, you can just feel, let alone see, the madness swimming around in them. April reaches the ring and looks at Asuka to her left. The two stare at each other, like animals getting ready to bring out their claws. Asuka flashes April a dangerous smile, to which, April does the same. The champion looks to her right and her eyes meet Alexa Bliss. Bliss gives her and eye roll so big it looks like her eyes might get stuck in the back of her head. April smiles again and enters the ring. April holds holds her lantern to her face and finally blows out the lantern, bringing the lights back on
The crowd is split 50/50 for April who stares out into the sea of people before turning her attention to Layla
(Layla) Let me be first here, and hopefully not the only one, to congratulate you on your win at Roulette. Now, we can move forward. April, to decide who is going to challenge you for that title there at Breakthrough, we are gonna hold a tournament! But the catch is...you're gonna pick who's involved. Not only that but you're gonna pick who meets you in the ring for next week too. This is only and eight women tournament though so keep that in mind. I'm letting you shape the direction the Women's Division will go here April because I believe that you can do it. So here
Layla extends her microphone to April. April looks at the microphone and back at Layla. Slowly April takes the microphone and brings it to her lips
{Sister April} Now...like some other champs you've had I could come out here and brag about my looks. Brag about how great I am and how great all of you other women are not. But...I'm not like that. I HATE people like that. I set out here months ago to prove a point. And that point was to put red hot fear into this division and use it to climb my way to the top. Some people thought I was going about it the wrong way April looks to Nattie who to her credit, only smiles back at April
{Sister April} Some fell before my feet...
April looks to Bayley, Paige, McCool, and Alexa
{Sister April} ...But no one can deny that I earned this. And I will hold onto this as long as I have to. Until one of you gain the strength to stop me. And I hope one of you does. But...you probably won't. Because whoever you made your name off of, however good you think you are, I shatter all dreams and I make nightmares. I play this division like it was one big twisted game. Mia Yim ran a dictatorship over you girls. Some of you tried your best and were never able to beat her...were you Sasha?...McCool? No...but I did. I took her to places she had never been mentally and physically. And you'll never see her again now. It's easy to tell some of the women are getting disgruntled by the comments being made by April. But Layla stressed no violence, so all anyone can do is be annoyed
{Sister April} But now I get to choose the next lambs to the slaughter. Choices choices choices...I have...unfinished business with you...Alexa. So you'll do nicely. A new face huh...Ember Moon is a definite must...
Alexa grins as her name is called while Moon does the same
{Sister April} ...Michelle and...OH! I know...I always wanted to put my hands around your throat every time your stupid, loud, annoying music pops on. So you're in now to Sasha!
"I'd like to see you try it!" You hear Sasha yell from outside of the ring. Michelle on the other hand look around at the women who have been named, sizing up the competition.
{Sister April} Another new face...
April looks down at Charlotte who simply grins and "Wooooo!" in her face. April's smile falters a bit but it return in full form
{Sister April} That level of arrogance that runs through your family's blood...I'm gonna enjoy stomping it to bits if you make it to me Charlotte. You're in.
Charlotte begins to "Woooooo!" to the other Women who either roll their eyes or try to ignore the annoyance coming their way
{Sister April} I can...smell the blood lust coming off of you Asuka April leans over the ropes to look at Asuka
{Sister April} I can smell your want to fight, your want to hurt, and your want to win. It's a shame, you'd be a nice addition to my Sisterhood. But it looks like instead I'm gonna have to prove to you who the real monster here in XWL is. So welcome, you're in Asuka's eyes grow wide at the words of April. The lethal submission queen licks her lips slowly as her eyes are glued to The Women's Championship
{Sister April} Two spots left...But I already know who I'm gonna pick. You... April points to Eva Marie who looks disinterested by this whole thing
{Sister April} When I won my match against Paige and Natalya you made it a point to come out and make your return on my night. You are the longest reigning Women's Champion and you are the embodiment of every negative trait this division has to offer. So a part of me hopes you win. I really do, because I would love to kill the virus at it's source.
Eva looks at April's menacing stare and scoffs at her. April simply smiles and turns to her final choice to take place in this tournament {Sister April} Last but no least...did you think I would forget about you...my dear...sweet...Nattie?
Natalya smiles a small smile but gives April her undivided attention {Sister April} You are the only one I can even begin to call a friend in these parts. You have such a fire in your belly and you give everything you do 100%! You have to be in this. And more importantly...You have to win. Because if you don''t, and someone else ends up in front of me come Breakthrough...
April's face takes a serious turn and the smile Natalya had disappears {Sister April} ...I'm gonna hurt them Nattie. I'm gonna break their spirit, I'm gonna break their bodies, and I'm gonna break their minds. And when there's nothing left for me to break, they are gonna disappear into The Darkness just like Mia. You are their life insurance. You are the only hope they have. So if you really care about proving my way of going about things is wrong...if you truly care for any of the women in this division...you'll win. I leave things in your hands now...friend
April's gaze suddenly snaps to Dana Brooke
{Sister April} You...We'll meet in the ring next week. I look forward to breaking in some new talent
And with that the lights flicker before turning out completely. When they come back, April is gone, leaving some of the women confused, angry, but most of all, excited.
RANALLO Welcome back to the new season of XWL. Up next is a match i've been waiting to see. Mr Money in the Bank, R-Truth against the returning Bray Wyatt. This should be a interesting match.
GRAVES I'll have to agree with you, for once. R-Truth as been on a roll lately against those who have been repressing him, repressing his greatness
RANALLO Lets not get to crazy now Corey...
GRAVES But you have to wonder about Bray Wyatt thou. this is his first match since Kruger almost broke his neck at the Anarchy after Emergence.
Simply brutal.
RANALLO I also wonder about him Corey. He returned at Roulette and announced he was a changed man. I guess tonight we finally find out.
RANALLO well, this is certainly different
Unlike the past, the lights stay on as Bray makes his way out
GRAVES Maybe he is changed after all
RANALLO Here comes Mr Money in the Bank, R-Truth
. . . . . W I N N E R . . . . .
R-Truth celebrates his win in the ring before rolling outside and grabbing the MITB briefcase
GRAVES I knew he would win
RANALLO A big win for Truth over the former 2 time Intercontinental Champion, Bray Wyatt
Truth makes his way up the ramp and to the back. Wyatt finally gets to his feet and looks around. He asks for a mic.
RANALLO Now this should be interesting
BRAY WYATT The better man won here tonight. I have no issues with that, since I have no issues with R Truth. He is none of my concern since he is on his own journey. A odd journey, but a journey none the less. For you see I am on my own journey. A crusade if you will, to right the wrongs of my past. To redeem myself for my past sins; and there are many. You see I was broken and then I was fixed, or so I thought. I thought Abigail fixed me, but all she did was hide the cracks. She turned me into a monster, and like the hand that feeds, I in turn, took those that were also broken and created new monsters. Harper,Rowan and Strowman I am sorry. I promise you, I will make this right. However there is a bigger sin i have committed. You see those men were already broken, looking for purpose. But this person was not, she was whole, and I intentionally shattered her so I could piece her back together. And because of my ego, my pride, I created the biggest monster of all. Bigger than them, bigger than me! AJ Lee, I promise you, I will save you from this Darkness I submerged you in. I will fix what I have broken. I wi-
GRAVES What the hell!? Who turned off the lights?
RANALLO Could it be Sister April!?
The lights come back on
RANALLO OH MY GOD! Its the Undertaker!
GRAVES Holy (censored)!
Wyatt and the Undertaker just stare at each other. Wyatt is the first to talk.
BRAY WYATT Listen Deadman. I know we have had our issues in the past, a lot of them created by my own hand. But I'm a changed man now, Im-
Taker grabs Wyatt and...
RANALLO Tombstone! Undertaker just Tombstoned Bray Wyatt! What message is he sending!
Taker stands above Wyatt as we fade to commercial
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The word initializing becomes typed across the screen. It begins blinking faster and faster until.. A loading screen appears as it seems to be loading a video.
A slight buzzzing noise can be heard as words began scrolling across the screen...
"Hello XWL. This is the continuation of Broken Matt Hardy vs Jeff Hardy A.K.A Brother Nero. After Brother Nero going head first into the camera I realized that the camera had broke, and I sprung into action to finish recording the rest of the match. So people all over the world I give to you... the rest of the match. - Vanguard 1"
The video becomes clear as we see the aftermath of Jeff Hardy jumping head first right into the camera.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. ahahahaha yes! My Broken brilliance astounds me.. Broken Matt looks up to see up at Vanguard 1, and realizes he is recording.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Vanguard 1! I hope you capture my good side. Broken Matt laughs as he throws his arms out wide walking back over to Jeff Hardy. He bends down grabbing Jeff Hardy's face
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Brother Nero... the end draws near.. You have sealed the fate of Ruby, your daughter, she shall become something extravagant! She shall be a real Hardy.. Broken Matt lifts Jeff Hardy up to his feet, and then places a knee right to the gut of Jeff Hardy. He leans forward grabbing his stomach. Broken Matt smiles, grabs Jeff Hardy by his head, and rolls him into the ring. He slides into the ring quickly getting up to his feet.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. IT'S OVAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
Jeff slowly makes it to his feet, and is met with a kick in the gut from Broken Matt. Matt grabs him delivering A Broken Fate. He immediately covers him for the pin.
1.....
2.............
3!!!
Broken Matt stands up, and he then extends his hand for the ref raise it high into the air. After his arm being raised Senor Benjamin gets into the ring, and enters the frame with Ruby Hardy at his side. Broken Matt bends down and looks into her eyes.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Ah!!! Dear Ruby.. I want to take this time to welcome you into my Broken world, and accept the Hardy name. You do not need the pathetic man you use to call your father.
Ruby has tears going down her face as she looks straight back at Broken Matt. He wipes them away using his thumbs.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. It's alright Ruby. Your life is about to change for the better, and become Broken.
Broken Matt smiles looking upon Ruby
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. I shall take you in as if you are one of my own, and then you will experience what it is like to be in a real family. Ruby smiles as the screen goes black.
.:Corey Graves:. I can not believe this. It looked as if Ruby accepted Broken Matt as her new guardian..
.:Mauro Ranallo:. This is just sick... Jeff Hardy is that girl's father!
.:Corey Graves:. Mauro.. We don't know if Broken Matt speaks the truth about Jeff Hardy's abuse of narcotics, and Ruby might have saw this as an escape route from the madness at the home of Jeff hardy..
.:Mauro Ranallo:. I...
.:Corey Graves:. Here he comes to bestow his BROKEN brilliance to the world!
Broken Matt makes his way out, and now stands at the top of the ramp with his arms spread out wide with a mic in hand. The fans have mix reactions for Broken Matt as he begins walking down the ramp as he hears the fans reaction he puts the mic up to his lips
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Everyone allow a moment of time to speak before you all of go into utter chaos of what transpired at Roulette. I need all of you to understand that match was destiny. The Seven Deities informed me that dear sweet little Ruby is indeed an important child and she is to be kept safe from Brother Nero. Now that I have Ruby Brother Nero is one step close to becoming OBSOL...
There would be no theme music, there would be no signal of his arrival other than the crowd. They quickly all looked to the main stage as Broken Matt reaches the end of the ramp way - the crowd started to cheer - picking up as it got louder and louder, but not for Broken Matt, they were not cheering for him, they were cheering for Jeff Hardy. A match or not he was there on the main stage!
THE BROKEN FATHER jeff hardy; "MATT!" The crowd came unhinged as Jeff Hardy stood there - in one hand he held tightly onto the microphone and in the other - in his other hand he held a CHAIR! He would run down the ramp and in mere moments he was face to face with his brother, nose to nose to him- Broken Matt was not backing down and neither was Jeff Hardy as he held tighter onto that chair more than ever before as he didn't know if he should use it - the fans where cheering for him, chanting his name - he just stood there - holding his ground - staring down the man he called brother as he pushed him lightly - just a bit so that they are no longer squaring up to one another.
THE BROKEN FATHER jeff hardy; "This has gone too far - you beat me - you defeated me fair and square and I can deal with that - do you think I give a damn about what you did to me, do you think I care that you stabbed me in the back? It is just the same crap over and over with you brother - you have always been the lesser of the two of us, even with me doing everything to help you, doing everything to give you the spotlight, you still hate me - you still want to destroy me - well bring it brother! I am still standing - I still have fight in me - but the reason I am not breaking this chair over your head - the reason I am not beating the living crap out of you right now - beating some god damn sense into you - is for my daughter! I want her back Matt - you know this has crossed a line - a line that should never have been crossed. I know deep down in you - my brother is still there and he knows that Ruby belongs with me - she belongs with her real family - do you really think for a minute I would have taken your son? Do you really think I would have done that to hurt you! Matt! MATT! One chance - we can come back from this - I know it - do the right thing!"
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Brother Nero.. I knew you'd come
Broken Matt pauses as he laughs
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Now with Christmas looming upon us. I got a little in the Christmas spirit, and prepared quite an extravagant surprise for you to see. I just simply can not wait until the 25th day of December! So I present to you..
Broken Matt extends his hand to the top of the ramp as a theme song begins to play
.:Mauro Ranallo:. Now what the hell is going on!
A creepy teenage girl stands at the top of the ramp. She wears a t-shirt that says Broken on it.
.:Corey Graves:. That's Ruby!
She begins walking down the ramp very slowly. Jeff watches on in disbelief in how much his daughter has changed in just the two weeks since we have seen her last. She gets into the ring, and stands at Broken Matt's side looking into Jeff's eyes.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. She is now a member of my Broken army... She nudges Broken Matt, and Matt looks down upon her with a smile.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Do you wish to talk? Ruby nods as Broken Matt hands her the mic. She takes the mic, and looks up to her father Jeff Hardy.
.:Broken Ruby:. Father.. I am happier than I ever have been in my entire life. He..
The camera pans to Broken Matt as he smiles watching little Ruby speak
.:Broken Ruby:. took me in, and became my guardian after that match. He introduced into his Broken world, and showed the worlds true colors. He exposed you as a terrible father as he excelled at being my guardian, but daddy..
She says mockingly
.:Broken Ruby:. You still have a chance at redemption. Surrender yourself to this beautiful Broken world, and all shall be forgiven. Become his OBSOLETE mule, and he shall delete your very existence to turn you into something far more better than you ever could be on your own. What do you say father? Ruby asks with a smirk
THE BROKEN FATHER jeff hardy; "Ruby....." It would be the only word he would utter, sadness in his voice - he looked like a shell of his former self - almost broken as he dropped his microphone as he clutched onto that chair even harder than ever before and before Matt could say something he brought that chair crashing down right over his head! Matt would fall 0nto his knees - the chair wrapped around his head - bending over his skull as Jeff would yank it back up and bring it right back down over his brothers head as he falls to the ground - then again he raises it upwards high into the air as he brings it down on Matt's back - over and over until he throws the chair away - broken and useless as it lands on the outside of the ring as he looks down at his daughter - holding his arms outwards as he takes a step forward towards her as she takes a step backwards. Before he could reach down and pick her - he was jumped by security - they bounce on him - tackling him onto the ground before he touched the child as they grab him and yank him out the ring.
THE BROKEN FATHER jeff hardy; "She is my daughter! She is mine! Let me go!"
He tried to fight free - the XWL crowd in his corner, but he could not overpower them as they dragged him up the ramp. She was no longer his - she belonged to his brother and he had no right to lay a finger on her - the security merely doing their job as they drag him away - no theme music plays - no celebration - just the image of Jeff Hardy once again be separated from his daughter.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sat Nov 26, 2016 12:19 am
{Mauro Ranallo} And there you see ladies and gentlemen, the Red Queen of XWL Eva Marie is making her return to the ring after an extended leave of absence. She will be returning to face up and coming XWL Superstar Ember Moon in the first round of the Women's Title Tournament, to discover who will be the new number one contender for Sister April's championship.
{Corey Graves} Christmas has just come early, Mauro! All Red Everything, Eva Marie is back! I can't even explain to you the void I've felt since she's been gone, but now she's back and redder than ever! Don't touch that remote, because the Red Queen makes her fantastic entrance once again when we return..
Women’s Title Tournament
The screen fades back into the arena as the lights all become red.
{Corey Graves} Do you have any idea how monumental this moment is Mauro? Stand up! We're about to be in the presence of a Queen!
{Mauro Ranallo} Fortunately Corey, this is a democracy, not a monarchy.
{Corey Graves} Eva Marie ought to have your head for saying something so insensitive on her big in-ring return! At least have the respect to stand for the longest reigning XWL Women's Champion in history!
{Eva Marie's Personal Announcer} From Concord, California, returns the most
STYLISH
ELEGANT
BEWITCHING
ETERNALLY BEGUILING
CONTINUOUSLY CHARISMATIC
Eva Marie pauses atop the stage to unfasten her coat while opening it up and doing a slow turn for the flashing cameras before beginning to make her way down the ramp with a starlet grin.
and
FANTASTICALLY FASCINATING
woman to appear in this, or any arena. Allow yourself to be
SEDUCED
ENCHANTED
DAZZLED
and
ENTRANCED
by
ALL RED EVERYTHING
herself,
EVA, MARIE!
Upon entering the ring, Eva Marie pulls her coat back off of her shoulders, presenting herself in the most eloquent of fashions.
{Corey Graves} Be still my heart.. Doesn't she look amazing, Mauro? The XWL roster has been seriously lacking in terms of beauty, grace, and talent since the Red Queen has been off filming for her latest Hollywood blockbuster. Is there anything she can't do?
{Mauro Ranallo} Well, a couple months back she had a hard time showing up for her matches. We witnessed an injury, a wardrobe malfunction, traffic, delayed flights, and even excessive amounts of stress that consecutively prevented Miss Marie from competing in the ring.
{Corey Graves} Oh so you're gonna bring that up right here in the middle of her entrance? How dare you. You know every one of those excused absences were perfectly valid and out of Eva Marie's control. She loves wrestling! It's her passion, she would never turn her back on all of her loyal subjects and fans.
{Mauro Ranallo} Unless of course there's a better paying Hollywood gig involved.
{Corey Graves} Mauro, take your conspiracy theories and pipe down! I don't want to hear another disrespectful peep out of you until Eva's music stops.
Eva signals for the announcer to come over, and he does so, grabbing the coat off of her forearms and pulling it off of her. She strides over to the corner turnbuckle and climbs onto the second rope, extending her arms out to the "loving" crowd.
{Mauro Ranallo} It would appear that the XWL Universe hasn't missed-
{Corey Graves} What did I tell you, Mauro? Zip it!
Eva smiles gratefully, as if she is completely oblivious to the waves of boos coming her way from the disgruntled fans. In addition, she proceeds to blow them all a signature kiss before dismounting the turnbuckle.
Eva slowly walks around the ring, patiently waiting for her opponent's music to start while hers gradually fades away
{Mauro Ranallo} May I speak now?
Corey sighs out of frustration.
{Corey Graves} If you must..
Eva begins looking around the ring in confusion after the extended period between entrances. She glances over at the ring announcer and raises her arms, asking what the hold up was. He simply shrugged before receiving a slip of paper from someone at ringside. Upon opening it, he holds up his mic..
{Eva Marie's Personal Announcer} Due to unfortunate and unseen circumstances outside of your opponent's control, I'm afraid Ember Moon will be unable to compete, Miss Marie.
The camera zooms in on Eva's expression, which is laced with pure outrage and offense. She demands a microphone, and dismisses her personal announcer.
{EVA MARIE} On behalf of the entire Eva Marie brand, I would like to apologize to all of my fans, as well as my customers, stock and shareholders, producers, managers, interns, the press.. The list just goes on and on.
Eva pauses and adjusts the front of her hair while the fans let some insensitive boos out.
{EVA MARIE} It really isn't fair to you guys at all. I mean, you paid good money to see this face, this global empire live and in action, and this- this, nobody, completely robbed you of that.
Another pause as the fans begin to overwhelm the vocal capacity of the arena, but Eva proceeds as if it were nothing but the most subtle chirping of birds.
{EVA MARIE} BUT.. The good news for you guys, is that All Red Everything is not going to let this irresponsible act slide.. In the meantime though, AJ, April.. -Sister? Whatever nonsense you like to call yourself, it doesn't make a whole lot of a difference because when you're as elevated and successful in your career as I am, you don't really remember the placeholders.
Eva begins to walk slowly around the ring as the cameras follow her, and she explains herself.
{EVA MARIE} -And I'm not saying that to be rude, it's an honor to be a placeholder for the Red Queen. Unfortunately though April, I can't accept you tainting my title's reputation with your whole backwoods, Wrong Turn, Satan's sisters situation, any longer. The title's rightful owner has come back to claim it, and, we all know my track record with these kinds of tournaments, so it's only a small matter of time before Eva Marie's longest reign in XWL history, part 2, begins.
We zoom in a little closer to Eva's expression, which isn't the least bit aggressive, but more matter-of-fact. She seems to be content with her prophecy, contrary to the roaring fans.
{EVA MARIE} On that note.. Ring the bell!
Eva demands, handing the mic off as the bell-keeper looks on confused, and hesitantly rings the bell. As the referee reluctantly steps forward to confront the Red Queen, Eva raises her eyebrows and claps her hands out of frustration, commanding him to count.
{Ref}
1..
2..
3..
4..
5..
6..
7..
8..
The eyes of the fans nearly pop out of their heads while others drop their jaws in disbelief, leaving some to clutch the hairs on their head in frustration, pleading for Ember's music to kick in before it's too late.
9..
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10!
But alas! The outraged crowd nearly blows the roof off of the arena in expression of their discontent as Eva gets her arm reluctantly raised by the ref. She donning a signature red grin as her theme song plays over the sound system, mildly drowning out the noise of the crowd. She glances around proudly and takes the time to blow a sultry kiss in the direction of the camera.
{Eva Marie's Personal Announcer} Ladies and gentleman, your winner this evening via countout... EEEVAAAA... MARIEEE!
{Corey Graves} That's game, Mauro! Eva Marie has done it! A stunning victory on her first night back in the ring since she was robbed of her Women's Championship back at Final Stand in the spring. What an incredible talent!
{Mauro Ranallo} Is this some kind of schoolboy crush or something much more severe? Nonetheless ladies and gentlemen, for whatever reason unknown to us, Ember Moon was unable to show up here tonight, thus giving Eva Marie the W and advancing her on to the second round of the Women's Championship Tournament to determine the next #1 Contender to Sister April's title.
Eva continues her celebration in the ring as the camera fades out.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 1:40 pm
[ANDREA D'MARCO] Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to the Season Premiere of XWL Anarchy! My guest at this time is one of the competitors in the Women's Championship tournament...Charlotte.
[CHARLOTTE] Really!? THAT is how you introduce someone!? Where did they find you anyway? Where's Matt Striker? Where's Renee Young? Where's...anyone else, really, besides you, whatever your name is.
[CHARLOTTE] Do you even know who I am? Do you know who my father is!? My father has enough pull in this business to make sure you get fired before your career in XWL even begins. Knowing you, you're probably from some dump, just like Toronto. But you...you aren't important. What is important, however, is the fact that I am the next XWL Women's Champion.
[CHARLOTTE] Let's look at the brackets here. Natalya in the first round? Easy. Michelle or Sasha? Easy. Eva Marie, Ember Moon, Asuka, Alexa Bliss? They're all easy. Because no one in this division can step up to the plate with the game on the line, and I'm the one throwing the pitches.
[CHARLOTTE] You want to know why? Because I am the best damn wrestler to ever live. Not just in women's wrestling, but in the entire history of wrestling. The Rock, Steve Austin, Hulk Hogan, Miss Elizabeth, Sunny, Layla...none of them hold a candle to my success.
A slow clapping can be heard, Charlotte rolling her eyes as she turns her attention behind her. The camera pans down slightly so the new comer can fit into frame.
"How adorable."
Alexa Bliss appears, smirk across her face, the smile itself informing Charlotte of the sass that is about to come out of Alexa's mouth.
[Alexa Bliss] It's funny Charlotte because I'd call you easy, but no one wants that, do they? Anyways, I figured I'd come around and make my dues, and low and behold, I find daddy's little wrestler running her mouth per usual. How are you Charlotte? The shadow treating you well? I mean honestly, if you're going to sit around and claim you're the best wrestler that has ever lived you should probably try and do something important around here first. See I, I plan on winning the tournament and moving on to fight Sister April, AJ, whatever she calls herself now.
[CHARLOTTE] Oh...oh really? Yeah, say, what exactly have YOU done around here, Alexa? All I remember is you being around for a cup of coffee last year...and then showing up for another cup of coffee a few months ago. So tell me again, what have you done, Alexa, besides stick your nose in places that they don't belong like the little runt that you are?
[Alexa Bliss] Um, excuse you? What did you just call me? A runt? I just called a runt by Charlotte Flair? I'm sorry but shouldn't you be keeping up with your drunk daddy or something?
[CHARLOTTE] Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you, since you're doing your best to scrap the bottom of the barrel to find ways to try and act like you're the Queen Bee of Anarchy. It's just such a shame that you probably won't even make it past the first round in this little tournament, while I'm going on to become the next and the greatest Women's Champion to ever grace XWL. So keep wasting your energy trying to insult the greatest wrestler to ever grace a wrestling ring and a man who was World Champion multiple times while you were still throwing tantrums in your diapers. I'll spend my energy on dominating Natalya tonight, and everyone else who gets in my way of that little freak Sister April.
Bliss pokes out her bottom lip, seeming like she's almost pitying Charlotte.
[Alexa Bliss] Awww. You really think that don't you? What's your name, she really thinks that doesn't she? Well let me set the record straight hun, tonight, I'm knocking off the foreign grabage that is Asuka. Then it's a straight shot to the title and I hope, oh I pray that you make it to fight me because I will gladly show you that you are far from the best wrestler in the ring, much less the best wrestler in the room before I even came in here. Then after I beat you, you can take yourself back to your back wood state and drink a little too much like your daddy to help you cope. While I, I will be holding the Women's Title high above my head, the new champion.
Alexa holds her hands out, soaking in the crowds cheers, even though there are none. She's living the moment out in her head, eyes alive with emotion.
[CHARLOTTE] I think all that hair dye and make-up has gone to your brain, Alexa. I'm going to become the next Women's Champion, and I will do it with Flair. While you? You become just another nobody on my way to glory. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a tournament to win.
With that, Charlotte looks to walk in the opposite direction before nailing Alexa with a slap across the face, knocking the shorter superstar on her backside. Walking off chuckling and smirking to herself, Charlotte soaks in her own confidence while Alexa takes a minute to gather herself, huffing and puffing before beginning to scream, kicking her feet wildly and banging her fists on the floor as we head to ringside.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 1:48 pm
Enjoyable interaction from two of XWL's newest Superstars. "The shadow treating you well?" "While you? You become just another nobody on my way to glory." so catty, more please.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 3:18 pm
XWL Women's Title Tournament Round One
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 4:38 pm
As Anarchy returns from a commercial break following first round of the XWL womens title tournament the crowd quiets down as the arena lights dim down, until finally the arena is pitch black.
As the arena lights come back on the crowd is somewhat confused at this message they have just received because they are not sure who this message was even from. none the less they are excited for what comes next.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 9:25 pm
The lights go out in the arena, drawing everyone's attention to the titantron where we see a mildly stressed-out Dana Brooke pacing back and forth somewhere backstage outside of the women's locker room.
[DANA BROOKE] She's never gonna believe you, I mean c'mon, who does that? Serves you the cold shoulder at a Pay-Per-View and then comes back asking for help? Face it D, you sound like a lunatic..
Suddenly, the door opens as Dana quits her mumbling and looks up to find the person she had been waiting for, Natalya.
[DANA BROOKE] It's about time Nattie, I've been waiting here for like-
Dana stops and gets a hold of herself, taking a deep breath and struggling to access her composure, if she possesses any.
[DANA BROOKE] Ahem.. I mean, Natalya- It's so good to see you.
The newbie puts on a semi-phony smile, but it's obvious she's trying. Natalya, just having lost in her first round match of The Women's Title Tournament, is noticeably a bit unlike her usual self. She isn't responding with a smile, or a warm greeting, she's instead...just, quiet. She looks at Dana, and while she's a very respectful person...after such a crushing loss to the newest member of the division, after such a great run of success in matches leading up to the Season Premiere...it's a hard defeat to just dust herself off from.
[Natalya] Dana please, it's been a rough night...I don't need you rubbing it in.
Dana takes a step back and points at herself in shock, as if she's surprised that Natalya would assume she would do such a thing.
[DANA BROOKE] Natalya, please. Have a little faith. I'm sorry Charlotte got the best of you in the ring earlier, but aren't you the one who is always talking that inspiration crap about how one loss doesn't define you? Well, I feel the same way. Just because I wasn't able to make you tap first at Roulette, doesn't mean I'm not still the hottest prospect this business has to offer.
Dana takes a moment to flex for the camera, showing off her famous biceps.
[DANA BROOKE] But I actually wanted to talk to you about some news I got earlier.. I, am going to be facing the Women's Champion next week. I'm sure it's tough losing your chance at the Women's title, but some of us still have a shot here. I know the whole tournament thing has already been decided, but if I one up the champ next week? There's no way anyone would be able to consider a future championship opportunity without first considering Dana Brooke.. So that's why I was wondering-.. No, I was hoping, that you would be open to helping me prep for my match?
Natalya seems a bit caught off guard, their last interaction wasn't the greatest...but time does heal all wounds, maybe during XWL's break Dana saw the error of her ways, and instead of blaming Natalya for losing in her debut...she instead decided to seek help from XWL's veteran of The Women's Division on how she can be better, do better. All Natalya ever talks about is empowerment, helping each other, so can she really stand there, and say no? Even if she may be distraught after her loss, she does always say that failure doesn't define you, even if it may sting, it's a feeling that won't last. And it's a feeling that will instead motivate you that much more. She does her best to give off a slight smile, still too emotionally beaten from her loss to be as bright and cheery as usual.
[Natalya] You know, just when I think maybe, my way doesn't work...maybe I've been lying to myself and spreading a message no one wants to hear...here you are, as proof that someone is listening, someone DOES want to hear it. My schedule just opened up...so you know, thank you for coming to me I'd love to help you.
A grin quickly appeared across Dana's face. She had a hunch Natalya wouldn't be able to pass this up.
[DANA BROOKE] Perfect! We can start tonight.
Without warning, Dana locks her arm around Natalya's, and more or less tugs her off down the hallway as her voice slowly fades out of the camera's range.
[DANA BROOKE] So, I was thinking we could start by broadening my moveset.. I really want to bring something fresh in my big match next week...
[Natalya] Mmhm, that's good...going up against the champion is a huge opportunity. So, what did you have in mind?
Of course, at this point their voices are too far gone for us to hear what Dana's response was. Leaving us to wonder what Dana might have up her sleeved gloves. Tonight's presented an interesting development, Dana is excluded from the tournament, but given a chance at April next week, and after Sister April proclaimed this was Natalya's tournament, that if she lost...what happened to the winner would be on her, we wonder what sinister game Sister April is playing. Did she somehow foresee Dana enlisting in Natalya's help as she begins her XWL career? Is next week less of an opportunity for Dana, and more of one for The Women's Champion to spread her message loud and clear for the rest of division as they move onto the Semi-Finals of The Tournament to crown her contender? Perhaps most of all, what's next for Natalya after failing to win the said tournament she was literally hand picked by the champion to win.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Sun Nov 27, 2016 10:44 pm
The 'earlier today' graphic flashes into the corner of the screen as cameras fade into the parking lot scene. In the distance walks a man with a suit on and as he approaches, the camera gets a little more clear and it's revealed to be none other than Bobby Roode arriving at the arena. The crowd could actually be heard cheering for the man considering this was essentially his home field after all. The Glorious One is then stopped by a voice coming from behind the camera.
[INTERVIEWER] Excuse me, Bobby. We have yet to hear from you following your match at Roulette. Could we get any comments on that match and what happened after it in regards to Dean Ambrose?
[BOBBY ROODE] Could you feel it? Better yet... Could you see it happen in front of your own two eyes? Glorious Domination. I stepped into the ring at Roullete at a disadvantage. Not only was I placed into a match that clearly benefited my opponent, Dean Ambrose, but I was in a match where not a single person believed that I was a serious threat. It was quite admirable of Dean to come into such a match being so confident against the brightest star on this brand, yours truly. And I gotta tell you, Dean Ambrose put up more of a fight than even I expected. I went into that match knowing that I would win because I walked into that match knowing that I was far superior to Dean Ambrose in every way possible - but truth be told, I was expecting a little more from the man. For being a former Heavyweight Champion, the man didn't look quite so glorious in our match-up.
The Glorious One only laughed as the once straight face that he wore turned into a wide grin.
[BOBBY ROODE] Quite frankly, I expected him to be more than a sore loser as well because you see, I saw what happened after I beat him. I saw him get himself in trouble with the people in charge and he wonders why people like them continue to target him. Why people like me continue to want to remove him from this company and that's because he's nothing more than trouble. He's not the kind of guy who boys and girls should be looking up to. He's not the kind of guy who should ever be representing this company. Once again, more reason why this brand needs a man like yours truly, Bobby Roode.
[BOBBY ROODE] But I could feel it that night. I could feel just how oh so glorious that night was before it even happened. The true beginning of a career renaissance for Bobby Roode because that night marked the true start of new beginnings for myself. For years have I always been kind of passed by, and tossed to the side. For years have I struggled to find my footing in this company. And no one was ever there to help me do it because I never needed help from anyone. I never needed help and I especially never needed anyone's sympathy. Everything that I have done I've done on my own without anyone's help. Nothing has been handed to me besides a chance.
[BOBBY ROODE] First of all, it was Sami Zayn who laid the groundwork of Glorious Domination when I defeated him at Emergence. Dean Ambrose then marked the true beginning of Glorious Domination after I defeated him at Roulette. And now, tonight in my home country of Canada, I'm going to show Randy Orton what it's like to be...
GLORIOUS
With his arms still spread and his head held high, the camera then fades to a black as the show continues on with the next match-up of tonight's show which features Sasha Banks and Michelle McCool going at it in the quarter finals of the tournament to declare the number one contender for Sister April's championship.
Women’s Title Tournament
s/o to stunner for recording <3
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Mon Nov 28, 2016 6:26 am
Normal Match
. . . . . S P O I L E R S . . . . .
Ranallo What a match we have just witnessed right there ladies and gentleman!
Graves And the better and bigger man won tonight.
Steiner celebrates his victory and then goes to ring side to get a mic, while Nakamura makes his way up the ramp and to the back.
Steiner Gimme a fuckin mic!
Ringside hands Steiner a mic, and he goes back in the ring
Steiner Everybody know wants to know why I'm here. You know damn well why I'm here. I'm here to tell give everyone notice. I'm back! and ready to kick ass. So whoever I face next week better come prepared. Because I am the Genetic Freak and the man with the largest erms in the world.
Steiner flexes
Steiner Now this goes to all my freaks out there! Big Poppa Pumps your hook up, holla if ya hear me!
Ranallo I wonder who will go against Scott Steiner on next week's anarchy?
Graves I don't think it matters. He is back and ready to make a statement.
Steiner heads up the ramp and to the back.
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Subject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 Mon Nov 28, 2016 11:57 am
[Corey Graves] What a change of pace this is! We go from complete chaos to this!
[Mauro Ranallo] A big night already and now an even bigger arrival as the general manager of Anarchy makes her way to the ring.
The camera spins to the entryway where Layla appears, smiling as she comes out from behind the curtain. The crowd however, erupts in a series of boos. Layla seems thrown off by this but continues out to the center of the stage nonetheless, beginning her way down the ramp.
[Mauro Ranallo] Would you just listen to this crowd!
[Corey Graves] This is definitely the most hate Layla has recieved from them in quite a while.
[Mauro Ranallo] One could only guess this is because of her suspension of Dean Ambrose
[Corey Graves] Despite how I feel about Dean, he was passionate with his words and passion was the death of him.
Layla makes it down the ramp in no time, cutting around the ring and climbing the stairs. She enters, crossing the ring and finding a mic from the announcer, Lilian Garcia. She then takes up center stage, standing in the middle of her ring, looking around at the crowd that is practically thunderous.
"WE WANT DEAN! WE WANT DEAN! WE WANT DEAN!"
The chant repeats over and over again, Layla not able to get a word in elsewise as the crowd boos her. She hesistates, but then slowly raises her mic.
[Layla] Ladies and gentlemen, I am sorry to inform you but Dean Ambrose is not here tonight.
The roof practically comes off of the arena as the crowd is outraged by this news.
[Layla] If you would just-
But nothing else can be said, the crowd is furious with Layla for making the call to suspend one of their most beloved superstars. A few moments pass, and the crowd steadily calms, allowing Layla to try again.
[Layla] After Roulette, Dean Ambrose said some fairly disrespectful things that-
And once more, the crowd starts up. This time, laying into Layla, really letting her know how they feel. The boos and the chants start again, halting all chance for anything to be said. She attempts to speak again, but fails as the crowd overpowers her. Several moments pass, the camera panning around the arena, showing faces of fans, truly and without a doubt pissed off.
[Corey Graves] Oh my goodness Ranallo, are my ears lying to me!?
[Mauro Ranallo] Not at all Corey, it's the owner of XWL, Vince McMahon!
And just like that, the crowd has changed their opinion. Turning from hate to complete cheers, they begin to worship the ground that Vincent Kennedy McMahon walks on. The owner of XWL comes out onto stage, smiling at the crowd and at Layla in the ring. He then begins to walk down the ramp, performing that infamous strut that he is known for.
[Mauro Ranallo] What a kick off show this is for Vince McMahon to make an appearance!
[Corey Graves] We're not worthy Ranallo. We're not worthy. This is one of most powerful men in the world, let alone in the company. I can't believe this is happening.
Mr. McMahon rounds the ring, making his way to the stairs which he climbs. He then struts across the apron, looking to the ringhand who has climbed in the ring. The ringhand lowers the rope for Vince who enters the ring, nodding at the boy, who then leaves. Vince walks across the ring, calling for a mic, which is brought to him in no time, he takes place next to Layla, smiling still.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to XWL's Anarchy!
The crowd pops for him, which Layla is still a bit shocked over, but Vince simply smirks in response.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] And tonight, I have the pleasure to inform you that Dean Ambrose, the man who people are so desperately chanting for, is not here. And to that, you aren't happy. However, you are sending your hate in the wrong direction. Because, Layla, isn't to blame for the suspension of Dean Ambrose. I, am to blame for the suspension of Dean Ambrose.
The crowd almost goes silent, confused as to why Vince would even get involved.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] You see, Dean Ambrose, following Roulette, had a few choice words for the General Manager of Anarchy, as well as a few choice words in general. Words that were not appropriate, one would say. And I simply wasn't having any of it. However, Layla, demanded I not suspend Dean Ambrose, despite the things he said about her. I refused and here we are.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] What Dean Ambrose doesn't realize is that he does not in fact pull the strings around here. Despite how many lesser shows he decides to make appearances on, which was obviously just a publicity stunt to get our attention, or how many times he wants to drop unnecessary swear words on television, he doesn't have the power over his future. I, have the power of his future. And thus far, his future, is not guaranteed. Matter of fact, if he decides he wants to continue to be a disrespectful, little brat, his future doesn't exist at all!
[Corey Graves] What the-? You can't be serious! The amount of disrespect Seth Rollins is showing by coming out here while VINCE MCMAHON IS TALKING!
Sure enough Seth Rollins appears from the back, receiving a moderate pop from the crowd. Seth however doesn't look like the normal easy going superstar we've come to see these last few months. Seth looks like a bull that's seeing red and he makes a bee line down to the ring. Vince looks slightly irked as Seth climbs into the ring, microphone already in hand and stares at both Layla and Vince
(Seth Rollins) Excuse me, I hate to interrupt you Mr. McMahon and you Layla, so I'll get right to my point. Dean Ambrose looks like he's trying to spiral his way downward into the gutters and if he wants to destroy himself then there is nothing I can do about it. But Dean Ambrose attacked me for no real reason! I haven't done anything to him and he let lose his rage on me. So I came here looking for a fight and looking for Dean Ambrose and that I can show him what happens when he doesn't attack me from behind! Seth's chest heaves up and down, clearly worked up about Ambrose. Vince seems to mull over Rollins words but Layla beats him to the punch
[Layla] Seth, I completely understand your frustrations. Ambrose is out of control, but I've already been down this road with Mr. McMahon. Ambrose will not be here tonight. If you're looking to let out some anger remember that you are facing off against JB- (Seth Rollins) I DON'T WANT JBL! I'm sorry for raising my voice and no disrespect to JBL but I came here to cave that lunatic's head in. C'mon, I bet you people want to see Ambrose don't you?
The crowd immediately start to chant "Ambrose! Ambrose! Ambrose!" much to the annoyance of Vince
(Seth Rollins) Lets be honest, you can't keep Ambrose tied to a leash. We all know that whatever you tell Dean to do he does the complete opposite of it. I know, everyone here knows, and I bet even you suspect that Ambrose is either here, or making his way here Vince. It's only a matter of time till he shows up to cause chaos. So Instead of giving him the element of surprise, just lift the suspension. Because it's gonna get us no where at all. So give me Ambrose, because if you don't, I'm just gonna go find him anyway
[Maruo Ranallo] Rollins is clearly not in a great mood tonight. It's been a while since I've heard him sound so aggressive [Corey Graves] I think you mean disrespectful
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] Are you deaf? Did you not just hear me say that the superstars, which is you, don't run the show? I could care less about how angry you are, what Dean did was completely out of line and I won't tolerate it. Lunatic or not, no one will disrespect my employees, my company, or me for that matter. So I don't care if Layla wants Ambrose here, if the fans want him here, or if you want him here. He's not here and If I feel like it you won't see Ambrose in an XWL ring ever again!
[Layla] Excuse me Mr. McMahon but isn't that why you hired me? Because I was and still am determined to give these people, the XWL Universe, what they want? I think Seth has a pont of bringing back Dean. I mean, you hired me because I wanted the best for the company and I believe the best for the company is to bring Dean Ambrose, back to Anarchy!
The crowd practically erupts, Vince being taken back by not only their reaction but by Layla's words as well. He ponders for a few moments as the crowd hushes, then raises his mic to speak.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] When I hired you Layla, I saw you did in fact have the people's wants in mind. I saw that you cared about this business, more than I had seen out of many people. I also saw a woman who wasn't scared to speak up to authority when she thought something was wrong. And here tonight, in front of all of these people, you have spoken up in front of authority.
The crowd begins chanting her name, Vince looking around to see their reaction, his face growing contorted with frustration.
[Vincent Kennedy McMahon] FINE! CALM DOWN, CALM DOWN! I gave you the power over the superstars here Layla so if you want to use that power, against what I think is better judgement, then you can do it. But you be aware, you reap what you sow there Layla. So, make your decision!
Layla takes a moment, raising her mic to her lips.
[Layla] The best part about how I run things is it isn't about what I want, it's about what the people want. So, next week, live here on XWL's Anarchy, Dean Ambrose will return.
The crowd pops in excitement.
[Layla] And he will compete, going one on one with Seth Rollins! Thank you!
Layla looks to Vince who shakes his head in disapproval while the crowd cheers loudly. Even Rollins stands, smirking at the announcement, ready to get revenge against Dean Ambrose for what happened over the break. With that, the camera then fades to a commercial break.
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R Truth comes out with his Money in the Bank briefcase and a microphone in hand, and Truth makes his way to the ring.
Ranallo It's R Truth, the man we saw get a win over Bray Wyatt earlier tonight.
Graves He must have something on his mind.
Truth I was walking around throughout the arena and you know what pisses me off. I see THEY have merchandise for everyone on the roster. EXCEPT for me. Now tell me why that is. Why the hell do THEY sell Cesaro shirts, and Dean Ambrose hoodies? One is suspended and the other one I dusted off the shelf and put him on the unemployed list. I'll tell you why. It's because THEY don't want me to succeed. My whole life the color of my skin has made it more difficult to compete. You all ask how or why that is? I am a black man in a white man's sport. Most of you think I'm just playing the race card. But try this on for size. How come Cedric Alexander was released from his contract? The only other black man that was in XWL might I add. It's because THEY didn't want him in the first place. THEY hired him to make my claims of XWL look false. But you can't hide the damn truth.
The crowd boos loudly. Truth points towards the crowd.
Truth You all boo me, but how would you feel if you were treated like a second class citizen.
Truth I bet you couldn't you know why? Because you sit on your lazy fat ass up in your safe big house in your safe neighborhood just like THEY do. After I won this Money in the Bank Briefcase I put in some serious thought. I said to myself maybe you are the one holding yourself down and has it twisted. Maybe there isn't prejudice in XWL. Then week after week I see some more shit. Like Cesaro being in the main event that one week. Where's my damn main event! Where's my damn autograph signing! Where's my merchandise! And Where the hell is the damn respect for me! There is prejudice and it's growing like wildfire right here in XWL!
Truth Open up your eyes and you will see the TRUTH, and the TRUTH shall set you free.
R Truth exits the ring as XWL Anarchy cuts to commercial.
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.:Lillian Garcia:. Your winner of this match by pinfall, Brock Lesnar!
Brock makes his way slowly up to his feet. He raises his arm into the air, and declaring himself as the victor. He gets out of the ring near Paul Heyman, and the two men walk up the ramp together without looking back.
.:Mauro Ranallo:. There it is ladies and gentlemen. This was a fight that both of these men will remember for a very long time. Broken Matt must have some kind of hidden power or something to last that long with Brock Lesnar.
.:Corey Graves:. Your defiantly right Mauro. Broken Matt took the fight to Brock Lesnar, and almost came out on top. After a few moment pass Broken Matt finally begins to stir. he looks around the ring noticing Brock is no where to be found, and that the match is over. Broken Matt motions over for a mic as he lies on the ground. The ref hurries, and gets him one.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Brother Nero... I know for sure you can not do... Broken Matt is breathing heavily
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. What I have done here tonight. No mere mortal can take the fight Lesnar. You all saw he was damaged after our battle. Broken Matt comes to a knee
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. This better put everyone on notice my Broken Brilliance is something to not be messed with.
Broken Matt stands up grabbing his back showing that he does appear damaged.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Heed this as a warning for you, Brother Nero. You don't own the required set of skills to do what I have done before this crowd tonight, but
Broken Matt smiles as he looks directly into the camera.
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. If you think you have it in you. Then I think it would be a WONDERFUL idea if you give it a try. So I and the rest of the world could watch you fail, and then I will be there to laugh at you yes!
Broken Matt starts laughing very weirdly
.:Corey Graves:. I don't think Jeff Hardy has what it takes to even comes close to what Broken Matt did here tonight. Broken Matt has been on a huge roll as of late firing on all cylinders. Just another week proving to the world he is the true face of Hardy.
Broken Matt focuses his attention looking up the ramp, and begins speaking
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Let's try to make it official. Layla I know your listening somewhere, and If you don't have anything planned for next week. I say it should be Brother Nero vs Brock Lesnar..
Then turn to the right looking directly into the camera
.:A Broken Matt Hardy:. Let's just see how long you last Brother Nero.. Broken Matt throws down the mic, and quickly gets out of the ring as the camera fades away
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The crowd comes alive as the ref’s hand slaps the mat for the three. Young jumping off of Sami, holding his gut, the ref grabbing and raising his hand in victory. His theme blares over the speakers, Sami crawling to the corner, face contorted with disappointment and annoyance. He puts his head in his hands, catching Eric’s attention who turns to him, walking forward. His hand slowly comes out from his side, extending it to Zayn. Zayn looks at it, then at the crowd, then back at the hand. He pulls himself up out of the corner, reaching his feet, eyes on EY. Before anything else can happen, however…
“NO!”
The crowd erupts in boos, Eric turning to the stage to see Matt Striker coming barreling down the ramp. Striker makes it to the ring, entering it and crossing it. He slides in front of Eric, face full of rage.
[Matt Striker] NO! NO! NO! We talked about this! You’re new and improved! We have no room for sportsmanship on your path to gold Eric! YOU KNOW THAT! WHY, MUST YOU ACT SO STUPID!?
Matt shoves EY back, creating more space between him and Sami, who watches on.
[Matt Striker] You are the Jolly Roger and I am the captain here Eric. You need to get that through your head. We’re making progress, but I see some kinks still need to be worked out. Like that theme song. And your attitude. Where is the ruthlessness? Where is the anger!? WHERE IS THE FIRE!? I want that. Not a hand shake to someone who does not deserve it! We do not converse with losers!
Sami steps forward, Matt turning around to address him.
[Matt Striker] Yeah, you. You’re the loser here Sami. You just got defeated and decimated by Eric Young. Then you sit here and have the audacity to get in my face? How, DARE YOU!
Striker swings, slapping Sami right in the jaw. Sami’s head turns with the hit, taking a moment to soak in what just happened. He turns, ready to swing but EY has stepped in Matt’s place, throwing Matt behind him. Sami stops, realizing Eric is not to blame here. The crowd is full of hate for Striker, and even slightly towards Eric now who shakes his head at Sami, not wanting him to harm Striker, the only friend he has left. Sami suddenly pushes Eric, who collides with Matt. The duo fall to the ground as Sami storms out of the ring, heading up into the back. Matt jumps up, full of rage and fire, yelling at Sami, all of which being hollow threats. Eric stands, guarding Matt as the camera fades out.
Subject: XWL Anarchy: 11/21/16 - 11/28/16 
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