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PostSubject: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Mon Jan 23, 2017 5:00 pm







LIVE FROM: THE TD GARDEN in BOSTON, MASSCHUSETTS
DEADLINE: 4:30 P.M. EST / 9:30 P.M. GMT


*NOTE* The XWL Anarchy arena is up for download to be used for matches during the show. The arena was made by Zack (Gamertag: AZackToRemember). Remember that you will need to create a show using the XWL Anarchy arena in order to use it online.











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1. A Boss Steps Into The Darkness


They say it’s one thing to become champion, it’s another to STAY champion. After realizing her childhood dream, Sasha is not done proving she’s legit, not by a longshot. She’s tried to be a fighting champion, defending her title against Natalya, and Dana Brooke...however, both attempts have ended the same, interference at the hands of the vengeful former champion Sister April. April isn’t a stranger to mind games, in fact it’s her ability at getting inside her opponent's head, instilling fear in them that lead her to the Women’s Championship in the first place. And she’s weaved quite the tangled web, assaulting her supposed friend Natalya, bloodying her, and entrapping her in the darkness...torturing her in front of the world, in front of Sasha as she tried to defend against Dana, Nattie’s protege. Tonight with April disposing of any competition, and showing the lengths she’ll go to, to reclaim her precious...Sasha’s in for a true challenge. If that wasn’t enough, Layla has ordered this match to be contested under Extreme Rules...to ensure that one way or another, this match fights to a finish. Will The Boss of Boston successfully retain? Or will she be another victim of the darkness? Find out in tonight’s Main-Event.



2. The Intercontinental Contender is…….
After weeks of hype the night has finally come to see Eric Young and Sami Zayn clash to name number one contender. Though last week these two were a cohesive unit, having done battle with the bulkiest guys in the building, now they will do battle and boy will it be a good one. Zayn, having been clawing at this belt since coming to XWL and Eric having wanted a belt since debuting years ago. With heat under them, they are destined to propel into quite the match. With a new attitude emerging from both men, having perfectly been showcased last week, this should be a great match to watch as to see who will go on to the biggest event of the year, Final stand!


3. Back To The Tokyo Dome!
The Tokyo Dome is home of some of the greatest wrestling seen around the world. Second, only to XWL’s Anarchy! Tonight, we get another taste as another big name from Japan makes his XWL return tonight against Daniel Bryan, Karl Anderson. These two, with their fairly interesting styles should be prime to put a classic here tonight just like AJ and Daniel did just last week. Will Daniel fall short again or will tonight be his night?


4. Who is the Better Big Man?
Over the past few weeks we’ve been able to see the back and forth between Braun Strowman and Scott Steiner as to who is the better of the two. Though last week, the two teamed, tonight they each face a champion on their own. In this game of one-ups manship, who do you have pegged to win? What does Bill Goldberg have to do with all of this and why does he continue to target Scott Steiner? Tune in to find out!


5. Did you just make, the list!?
Yes, we are continuing this headline as the tie breaker is upon us. Just a few weeks ago at Breakthrough, Chris Jericho held an open challenge where he was beaten. This past week, he redeemed himself against the local talent and now tonight, he has to put his list to the test as he attempts to break the tie. In the hometown of the local hero, Tyler “Boston” Bruins, one can only expect to see a surprising and yet amazing match to come out of this. Who will walk away, having made, the list?







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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Mon Jan 23, 2017 8:48 pm

An ominous dark instrumental song follows through. The XWL logo focuses on the bottom right corner, last week’s events that transpired play on the screen. AJ Styles getting one up over Truth and Sydal. Quite simply sabotaging the Money In The Bank cash in. Playing spoiler to what could have been possibly a new champion. Styles standing tall over everyone as the clip fades directly into the show intro.











The pyro shoots off loudly as you can barely hear the crowd over the bursting fireworks. The cameras are rolling and going down the side of one half of the arena for the screaming fans. Anticipating what is to be yet another exciting show for everyone here in the TD Garden.

The camera stays still on the commentators after making its rounds, with the crowd in the background coming alive.

Before they can introduce themselves to the audience at home. Interrupting them suddenly is a low bass drum that keeps high hatting to a peak. The titantron turns from pitch black to saying the name of.. Pete Dunne. The crowd sort of turns their attention to him, not too familiar with the name but intrigued nonetheless.  




[Corey Graves]
Last week, he showed the world that he has what it takes to make it here. This week, he’s showing the world he has what it takes, to TAKE control

[Mauro Ranallo]
Control is exactly the right word for it, partner. As they say, the road to superstardom starts with a single step. Pete Dunne looking to take matters into his own hands.




To those who know him, he’s called the Bruiserweight for a reason. Take no prisoners, merciless and jagged to the edge. Power stepping to the middle of the stage. Lights flickering on each side of him.  Dunne not having any nerves in front of the rows and rows of fans. Pushing his raised fist into the underside of his chin. Eyes glowing with intent, the sparkling mouthguard hiding his arrogant smile. The fur coat now being a mainstay of his. Bawling his other hand into a fist, tightly pushing it into the side of his face.

The hands now to the air taking in the mixed reactions, practically feeding off their energy, whether good or bad. Dunne flicks his hair back and then sends one fist in front of him, igniting something within him. The desolation sets in, everyone is quiet, eager to see what he’ll do next. Step after step, Pete Dunne storms to the edge of the rampway.



Nearing the ring breathing heavily to pipe up his adrenaline. Pete rushes right up the steel steps and into the 2nd rope. Not wasting a single moment to make the ring his. Glaring to the side of the ropes, he puts his palm out, up and down for a microphone, biting his lip.


Taking the microphone with force, he bounces his chest off the rope vigorously. Pointing right over the top rope to Corey Graves and has the mic to his mouth. Corey puzzled by Dunne singling him out.

 [Pete Dunne]
Let’s cut my music and get right down to business shall we? Did you really think, Corey, that I wouldn’t watch back my debut? Who wouldn’t want to see the Bruiserweight do what he does, day in, day out. I decimated my opponent and you had little faith in me. I thought it would be well fitting if I rubbed it in your face once more.

Pete Dunne backing off from the ropes with a tiny step, the microphone tapped against his temple a few times. The feedback losing a few words said immediately under his breath.

     [Pete Dunne]
You and Mauro, talked among yourselves and said let’s see if he makes a name for himself? How’s this for showing up to the dance, as you like to call it. I’d watch your mouth if I were you Corey. The only one that needs saving is you, if you decide to misbehave.


Pete shimmying his shoulders to get the fur coat off, the microphone pulled through.

[Pete Dunne]
It starts tonight, not next week, not the week after, RIGHT. MOTHER F**KING. NOW.

If you didn’t know he was serious before, that word might just get you on board now. Pete grinning at dropping the F bomb on live television. Harsh reaction from the crowd, boo’s from all corners of the arena.


[Pete Dunne]
Anyone in the back, feel like stepping up? Try me, I’ll have your head as a trophy.


Pete paces around the ring with the microphone in hand. A rather unusual way to start the show, controversial even.. But does he even care? I doubt it.

As Pete Dunne would finish with his ramble in the ring -- talking up a big game -- the screen would spilt as we are taken backstage to the locker room of none other than TJ Perkins. Last week he was supposed to have made his debut against none other than Kenny Omega -- he was ready to go -- his boots where laced up and he got no showed -- a glitch in the game as Kenny Omega didn't have the guts to face him. His debut was ruined but the gamer inside him know that  you just get a checkpoint and you got up and tried again. He was sitting in his locker room. The xbox one was on and he had the controller in his hands as he looked forward. He had heard the words of Pete Dunne -- the man wanted to fight. TJ Perkins would merely hum to himself as he would continue to play the game -- wanting to finish it before he answered Pete Dunna challenge.

"So ladies and gentle men -- next up on THE TOWER BLOCK is none other than PETE DUNNE and boy is this guy a talker. He likes to talk that one, likes the sound of his own voice a little bit too much. All I have heard is him yacking on and on for a week and I have come to understand one thing -- me and him are night and day. He is serious and I am laid back. There is nothing wrong with being laid back. With enjoying your free social time. A GAME here and there. Dabbing for the fans - Pete Dunne is just out of touch. He is a SERIOUS MAN. Always focused and always thinking about one thing - WRESTLING. Now don't get me wrong, I LOVE this sport - but if you live and breathe it like Pete Dunne does - while you can clearly see the results - the man is not all there. He has a few screws loose. That may because he has been dropped on his head one too many times -- it may be that he is a little bit behind in the evolution chain -- or it may be that he is just a jerk."

He would turn his head back as he looks at the screen. He was in a new area. A new location. The enemies where different, far tougher. New challenges being tossed his way - just like XWL in a lot of ways. TJ Perkins focuses. Just like him his character was built to be both strong and fast as he made short work of the enemies - moving through the new location and taking a few cheeky short cuts along the way as he was getting closer and closer to that next boss - a tough son of a bitch as well - Nito.

"Now I know Pete Dunne is as GOOD as they come - the man has talent - I have seen his work, but he is not like me. He likes to run people down -- thinking he is a big match for taking an easy match last week. You think what you did made you stand out? You think it made you special? You think anything you say or do makes you better than me? Your little sob story -- the crap you have been through is nothing compared to what I have been through. I didn't have two pennies to rub together. I didn't get paid for shows - I slept on hard floors - under the ring - in the trash behind restaurants - all to get here - SO DON'T YOU DARE THINK YOU HAD IT WORSE. Don't you dare sit there and think that you are better than me, because Pete Dunne, you're not. One slip up here in XWL does not make me a failure. While I was stepping into the ring last week where were you? Hiding in the back talking up a big game - saying this and that, picking some nobody to wrestle in a joke of a match. I tossed down the challenge to KENNY OMEGA and he didn't have the balls to fight me. I went after one of the biggest names in XWL while you went after a local man. You're looking for another easy win Pete Dunne, but there ain't nothing easy about me, this is not EASY MODE - this is HARD MODE and Pete Dunne - your clearly not ready for that. Take the microphone and stay in the back and talk big - it's all your really good at."

He would pause the game, not wanting to go any further as he placed the controller down and then stood up. It could wait until after his match with Pete Dunne as he turned around and looked at the camera. There was no grin on his face, there was only a serious look as he stared into the camera.

"Just like this week I have learnt that all good things come to an end. The Regular Show ended after six long years of nothing but entertainment and along with it something else will end - PETE DUNNE. He wants to DESTROY people like me - he wants to END men like me - to make an EXAMPLE out of guys like me. You don't fight fire with handshakes and sportsmanship - YOU FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE. So if Pete Dunne wants a fight then he is going to get a fight. If he thinks I am going to roll over and die for him, then he is in for a shock. I am going to fight and I am going to win and I will dab at the end - because he will be to beaten to stop me, because tonight Pete Dunne - IT'S GAME OVER. So lace those boots up -- roll your head from side to side all you want -- curse and so whatever it is you do -- because you wanted a fight -- you got it."

TJ Perkins would then leave the locker room -- he would walk down the hallway -- the camera crew was quick to follow him as he was heading to the steps and the heavy black curtains. TJ Perkins had answered the call -- he had accepted the fight -- the challenge and he was coming for Pete Dunne.





After the quick commercial break, Pete Dunne is inches from TJ Perkins. Grinding his teeth, TJ light on his feet and has his game face on. The referee goes to call for the bell!

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Not giving Dunne any time to react, the referee sees that TJ Perkins is slumped in the arms of Pete Dunne. No sign of movement or that the lights are on in the eyes of TJ. After the multitude of heavy blows to the head, it's clear to see that TJ does not have any ounce of energy left in him. The official with a heavy heart, tells Pete Dunne to let go of TJ. He's had his fill of competition, this was an absolute war and he's lost the battle. If TJ had it his way, he'd be on his way to achieving a high score. Not this time round, the referee waves his arms and calls off the match.

Pete Dunne not surprised by the decision, drops TJP to the mat, who has his face pushed up against Pete's right knee. The referee urges Dunne to go to the middle of the ring to have his hand raised as victor. Pete staring off into the distance, begins to pick up Perkins from both his ears. Gripping them with a grimace, not shedding any guilt. Pete wraps the arm of TJ over his shoulder. Still as can be, everyone waiting to see what he'll do. But it's clear.. Perkin's fate is clear. Dunne mutters something that is picked up barely.


[Pete Dunne]
With just enough force, I could break your neck.. but I rather see you suffer. There is no. Escape - -

Pete tosses the body of TJ into the turnbuckle and you can hear the rebound of his neck off the bottom buckle. The body of TJ Perkins doubled over freakishly.

Pete looks to the right of him right after the dreaded suplex, and if you blink you'd miss it. It's Corey Graves who jumps out of his seat and makes a mad dash to the ring. Pete sees this and his eyes show worry. Like a bat out of hell, he gets out of there. Corey slides into the ring and tends to TJ, Dunne pushed the wrong buttons.

Scurrying up the ramp is Pete who has a cocky smile on his face after knowing he's out of harms way. Corey has a serious look on his face and holds TJ up by his arms as we try to make sense out of all of this. XWL continues on it's programming with Dunne going backstage happy with himself.



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Tue Jan 24, 2017 12:46 am

With the opening contest of tonight's show ending in an, unfortunately, brutal way, we switch gears shifting away from the action to Byron Saxton standing backstage ready to lighten the mood that was dampened by what just transpired.





[Byron Saxton]
Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome The General Manager of Anarchy, Layla!


Despite recent events, The British Brunette steps into frame in good spirits, smiling and positioning herself beside Byron.

[Byron Saxton]
I understand you've requested this time to address everyone?





[Layla]
Yes, thank you, Byron. Now, when I undertook the role of General Manager...I knew I'd face some challenges, and have to make the tough decisions...just because I have declared it THEIR show, not mine...doesn't mean that I'm going to stand for absolute anarchy. It's a show brand, not a reality, at least...it's not supposed to be.


[Byron Saxton]
For what it's worth I think you've handled yourself as best as you could with this whole Dea-






[Layla]
Uh, no...that's not what I'm talking about...


[Byron Saxton]
My apologies, it's just..everyone's wondering what's going to happen, is he even here tonight?




[Layla]
Dean Ambrose is not on the premises, and I'd rather not get into that. What I would like to address, however, is what took place at the conclusion of last week's show. AJ Styles not only ruined a Main-Event with his interference, he sabotaged R-Truth's attempt at cashing in his Money in The Bank contract. Things have been personal between these two for quite some time, Matt's career nearly came to an end because of it, and now that AJ's lost his title? He officially has nothing else to lose, and that's when he becomes even more dangerous, as proven last week. So before things escalate any further, I'm stepping in. Tonight I'm ordering AJ Styles, and our World Heavyweight Champion Matt Sydal to join me out in the ring where I will mediate the situation between them.


[Byron Saxton]
Wow, isn't that a bit dangerous given the animosity between both men?





[Layla]
I'd like to think that two grown men at the top of this industry can keep their hands to themselves and instead use their words to get their point across...but given the fact that I used to be a wrestler...I know better. Which is why any danger will be canceled out thanks to the fact that we'll have an audience, and I'm not just talking about the wonderful fans that have joined us tonight...no, The XWL Roster will be surrounding the ring to ensure that both gentlemen are on their best behavior.  But in the meantime, we've got a great show ahead....The Women's Championship will be Main-Eventing under Extreme Rules...so sit back, and enjoy...after all, The Road to Final Stand is getting shorter and shorter...



With that, she gives Byron a nod thanking him for letting her have a moment to make her announcement, and then she walks off to prepare for the meeting that was just revealed to take place later tonight. Both AJ Styles and Matt Sydal will be in the same ring, and around them will be The XWL Roster...with every precaution taken...in theory, it should be safe...but given the fact that we're currently watching a show called "Anarchy" it's anyone's guess as to what's bound to transpire.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Tue Jan 24, 2017 4:41 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: Every one has been asking where have I been ? What happened ? Is my career over ? So let's go with the first question where have I been. I took a step back to refocus and re evaluate myself. I've lost the right to fight for the title I wanted so badly. I let my emotions run wild and lost the focus required to win here. I let Kruger get in my head which is not acceptable and won't happen again but now because of myself I'm stuck in a rut. I can't challenge for the IC title, the world title seems off limits to guys like me and then the elite title is taken up so what do I do ? What's the point I kept asking myself, why stay when it looks obvious that I won't be allowed to advance myself.

Cactus Jack: I came so close to quitting and leaving for good. But then I thought no they won't beat me like this I won't give management or that scum Kruger the satisfaction off seeing me go so what's left to do well I'll bide my time and take my chances. You see just cause I can't challenge Kruger for the IC title doesn't mean I can't still kick your ass you son of a bitch ! So Kruger be wary as you don't know when I'll strike.

Cactus Jack: So I'll bide my time until I'm given an opportunity and something and what will I do whilst I bide my time you ask ? I will go through this roster like a tsunami. I will wash away the completion, I will destroy everyone put in my path, nobody is safe, do you know  who I am you mother fuckers?! I'm fucking Cactus Jack the hardcore legend the man that will not die, will not quit and won't be stepped on or stepped over ! You listening XWL ! I will destroy everyone on this roster and there is nobody who will stop me !!!

Cactus is all hyped up but just as quickly as he got angry he seems to quickly switch back to his calm cool collected state.

Cactus Jack: So tonight I face the greatest man that ever lived. Yeah right the greatest your gonna need to be more than great to get past me boy your nothing and you will be the first victim on this crusade. I will make an example out of you, I will make up  suffer and cry out in pain and beg for mercy. I will destroy your so called good looks and make you reevaluate your career here in this business. People are going to start fearing me here again in XWL and it starts tonight because as I said I'm Cactus Fucking Jack recognise me and be prepared your about to be blown away BANG ! BANG !

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Tue Jan 24, 2017 8:23 pm


The camera returns to a familiar tune and the arena filled with the boo's of every last person in the crowd. Edge walks out from the back with a steel chair in hand looking like he is mumbling to himself and not even paying attention to the crowd. Edge doesn't stop for pyro, to mess with the crowd, he simply slides into the ring. He unfolds the chair, grabs a mic and takes a seat. Edge just sits with a blank look on his face collecting his thoughts as the crowd begins to settle and it takes him a moment to say anything.


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Yow know, I have worked so damn hard in this business and I haven't gotten a single thank you or kiss my ass or anything. I just find it really funny how some sorry nobodies, can just strut into this company and can call all the shots they want, and giving me the scraps and it pisses me off. I've worked hard since day ONE, and I have shown you time and time again that I am more than deserving of a fight on a grander stage, but no, you put me behind the pushovers. And at this point, none of you in the back or in that damn audience can say that I don't have the right to be entitled for a championship match, nor do you have the right to say anything to me. I have proved that I am one of the best to grace this fuckin' mat and some of you people in the locker rooms can't even lace my boots, but yet I'm put on the same level as you. Layla sits in her chair and gives title shots like candy, and she may feel like she has legitimate power since she is the G.M., but she doesn't. You see that " title " she goes by is nothing more than a name, that's right, Layla is nothing more than a figure head that gives matches like Oprah. There just needs to be one things that needs to be set clear Layla, You don't call the shots. You can give me matches all you want, but I'm the one who makes it into something special, I'm the one who has to mold a squash into a match of the year candidate. So if you want to play the hard way fine, just remember when your locker room is full of injured men, you brought this on yourself, I'm tired of my potential being wasted by your shitty management. Oh sorry kids, you thought this was PG? You got the wrong show. It's time for Edge to make an opportunity.


Edge notices a kid in the front row laughing at what he says. Edge immediately gets out of the ring and begins to intimidate him and make sure that every last person knew he was serious, Edge gets back in the ring and sits back down and speaks some more.


Edge is about to put his mic down, but instead rises and begins pacing back and forth.

Edge

Also, while I'm at let me just take a second and talk about some people. C.M. Punk, you're the Elite champion and that's cool and all, but I think that your all talk. Sure you were good when you finally got your title, and you've done good to keep it for five months, but I just find it kind of funny how you have had little action to prove your words. You call your self the " Best in the World "? Where has this person been, more importantly, where was he last week for our match? You got interviews and even talked with a certain advocate, but we never had our chance to dance in the squared circle. Think about that for a while, You call yourself the best, lets put that to the test because all that talk about how you should be World Champion, needs to be put to rest and I think that a true challenger like myself and not some washed up loser like Sami Zayn should remind you of your place. Speaking of Sami Zayn, I'm sure I will be seeing you soon, but I want to make something very clear with you too. People like you should not be here, and you should be considered lucky to be able to be here. I hate you. I hate your smile at everything, I hate your stupid hat, jacket and tights to go with it, I hate how the whole crowd just eats you up. To be honest with you, Sami Zayn you should have stayed in SOOL, where you belong. Sami you are a LOSER and if we could ever fight, you would not be able to outlast me, and if you could beat me the best you could do is get a fluke victory. I can even safely bet that you couldn't even get a Helluva Kick on me. Sami, you are in my way and it pisses me off more than ever because you are the only person that is in my way before I reach Kruger, I can't even consider Eric Young worth my time. I can't wait for the day I can finally drop you down a few pegs and see the world from my eyes, but only, you deserve worse. Like I have been saying for weeks I'm tired of waiting to opportunities to arise and I guess, I'm gonna have to make my own. This company better prepare because when things become RATED R, it will send shockwaves through this whole place. That's a promise.

Edge finally puts his mic down, and leaves the ring, and just like last week, he leaves with the sound of the crowd booing him to the back. The camera fades.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Tue Jan 24, 2017 9:52 pm

We go to the back where Bryan is stretching as Renee walks up to him

RENEE
Daniel, can I ask you about your match against AJ Styles last week?

Bryan gets up

BRYAN
You know, every match ends with the better man. And last week, AJ was the better man. He had a opening and he took it. I can't fault him for it. I would have done the same. It was a great match either way. I still think he's a dick thou, a talented dick



RENEE
After the match, you were attacked by Austin Aries. Any comment?

BRYAN
For someone who acts like he's the best, he sure does attack from behind a lot. If he wants me that bad, he can just ask and I'll be more than happy to fight him. Ed too.

RENEE
Tonight you face Karl Anderson, another wrestler with experience in Japan.

BRYAN
Anderson is someone else I watched while i was in Japan. So i look forward to the match and how our styles will clash.

RENEE
One more thing before I let you get back to your stretching. I noticed last week and tonight, the initials "K.O.S"
on your trunks.

BRYAN
Its a inside joke between me and some other wrestlers, its what we would call ourselves while we trained in Japan.

RENEE
Can you tell us what it stands for?

BRYAN
If i did, then it wouldn't be a inside joke(laughs)

RENEE
Ok, thanks for your time.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Wed Jan 25, 2017 2:57 pm

As Anarchy returns from commercial break we are brought backstage, the camera panning over a figure darting past. In mere moments chaos consumes the camera, the camera being moved back as people are screaming and yelling at others to move. In moments medics have been rushed in, dressed in all black, running a stretcher through the crowd and suddenly Layla appears.

[Layla]
Who, who did this!? What happened!?

No one appears to be able to answer her question as the stretcher is lowered down, someone else being lifted onto it. As the stretcher is lifted, the figure is revealed to be Eric Young. Not moving and a neck brace being placed around his throat, Young lays motionless, not truly there. The medics rush Eric out of the scene as Layla continues to search for an answer.

[Layla]
What do I do.... I have a contendership match I can't just cancel. There must be-

Like a light going off in her head, her eye meets someone off camera, everything making sense now.

[Layla]
Oh no, not you. You didn't do this, did you!? No. It doesn't seem like you. But, I could use you. I don't want to.... FINE! I'm out of options and need to make a call. You're filling in for Eric. Go out there, prove that you want it.

Who was Layla talking to? Who attacked Eric? What happens next?

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Wed Jan 25, 2017 5:18 pm

We go to the back where Steiner is berating a caterer about not having enough protein shakes. As the cameraman from last week returns.

CAMERAMAN
awe man

Steiner sees the cameraman

STEINER
Hey its that pencil neck geek from last week. What the hell do you want. Can't your dumbass see we are busy here.

CAMERAMAN
I'm just here to ask about your matches tonight.

STEINER
Me and Strowman fear no one. And tonight our opponents are gonna feel the pain because we are the guys with the power.

CAMERAMAN
What about Goldberg atta...

Steiner cuts the cameraman off.

STEINER
Goldberg?!? What about Goldberg? That son of a bitch blindsided me twice. If he was a real man he would come at me face to face. But see Goldberg doesn't have the balls to do that. He's always been nothing but a tail between his legs bald headed bastard. So Goldberg, think before you try to interfere in my match tonight because just remember this. I gave you your worst defeat of your career 17 years ago and you never recovered.

CAMERAMAN
Goldbe...

Steiner cuts the cameraman off

STEINER
Shut the hell up about that bald headed bastard, and let Strowman speak because he has something to say.

The cameraman jumps as Strowman appears behind him holding a piece of paper

STROWMAN
I wrote a poem

STEINER
Braun here's a literacy genius!

Strowman produces a pair of reading glasses and puts them on

STROWMAN
(clears throat)
I shall burn your flesh off, and consume the rest
Tonight is your ultimate test

I shall rip your spin out through your back
I shall use your eyeballs for my personal snack

Life or death is all that matters
Win or lose you wont leave unbattered

I'm Braun Strowman, I fear no man
CM Punk there is no escape, pray to your God

For you tonight are a deadman
And I shall bath in your blood

Strowman folds and puts the letter away and his glasses. Steiner just stares at him. Then looks at the cameraman

STEINER
Now get the hell out!

The cameraman quickly backs away as we go to commercial
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Wed Jan 25, 2017 6:46 pm

Darkness is the only thing that fills the camera and a voice is heard again laughing. After a moment a door sounding like a casket is being opened. All noise stops and a light reveals the Undertaker as he sneers at the camera.


The Undertaker

A Beast, huh?

A faint voice can be heard, It's very familiar as the darkness begins to lift

Paul Heyman

Ladies and Gentleman, My name is Paul Heyman.


My client is unlike anything you have ever seen before. Some people call him the NEXT BIG THING.


Let me introduce to you, the BEAST, BROCK LESNAR.


If you think you can stop my client, let me remind you of what he does best.

EAT

SLEEP

CONQUER

REPEAT

My client is one of the greatest to step into this ring... any and every man that thinks they can stop my client better have their heads checked or plan to be taken on a bumpy ride to the nearest hospital... No man can stop this Beast, and to step into the ring with him is career suicide... But if you still have the balls to face him remember this... You WILL BE BEATEN VICTIMIZED AND CONQUERED BY THE BEAST, BROCK LESNAR.


The camera fades from Paul Heyman's message and back to the Deadman's. He has a grin on his face that is barley able to bee seen past his hat and shadow.


The Undertaker

You say that any man will fall. I'm not mortal, many people have tried to fight and all have failed. Even those who claim to be the one who conquers. Your ignorance will be your downfall and no matter how much you try to fight, tonight your soul will be added to my collection. You can claim you are a beast, The Deadman is still gonna put you on a leash before you enter Hell. Even you will fear my name before night's end, so get ready beast because tonight, there will be no burial, your going straight to Hell. Brock Lesnar you are next on the Reaper's list and tonight You will. Rest. In. Peace.

Undertaker reaches back and looks at a casket. Upon reaching back the name Brock Lesnar is etched into it and set a blaze. The camera focuses on the burning box for a moment then fades.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Wed Jan 25, 2017 7:48 pm





Sami Zayn walks out really excited, and pumped for this match.



Sami gets into the ring, and goes the corner watching the ramp to see who his new opponent is.

.:Mauro Ranallo:.
Who do you think it is Corey?

.:Corey Graves:.
I am not really sure. It can be anyone. I guess we will just have to wait, and see...

At that moment the theme music of that lucky superstar starts up...

Spoiler:
 




Sami Zayn stands up to his two feet, and doesn't even get a chance to celebrate when...

Spoiler:
 
The screen fades to black as we go to a commercial break


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Thu Jan 26, 2017 5:31 pm

The cameras cut backstage where Alex Shelley is inexplicably spotted standing next to Jeremy Borash

JB: Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce a special guest at this time, my good friend, Alex Shelley!

AS: Thanks for having me, JB, it's good to see a friendly round these parts.

JB: Well I have to say that I'm a little surprised to see me here.

AS: Like a pleasant surprise, or a "the girl I shouldn't have gone anywhere near two weeks ago is standing outside of my front door with a wet paper bag in her hand" kind of surprise?

JB: A...a pleasant one I guess? Hold on.. why does she have a paper bag...and why is it wet?!

AS: Listen, JB, you know me and I know you and I may or may not know that girl. Let's just not focus on past mistakes. Talk about the here and now. You following me right now?

JB: Su..sure. It's just odd to see you show up here out of the blue. What's the occasion?

AS: Well I just happened to be in the neighborhood after a long stroll..

JB: Alex, we're miles away from Detroit? What do you mean long stroll. Did you walk here?

AS: Walk, run, fly..what's the difference these days? All that matters is that I'm here, you're there, the fans are somewhere out in the arena. Everything's fine, JB.

JB: So..how have you been?

AS: I'm fine, just wondering where EY is. Have you seen him?

JB: I actually haven't.

AS: Oh



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Thu Jan 26, 2017 5:43 pm

TheKrzyOne wrote:
The cameras cut backstage where Alex Shelley is inexplicably spotted standing next to Jeremy Borash

JB: Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce a special guest at this time, my good friend, Alex Shelley!

AS: Thanks for having me, JB, it's good to see a friendly round these parts.

JB: Well I have to say that I'm a little surprised to see me here.

AS: Like a pleasant surprise, or a "the girl I shouldn't have gone anywhere near two weeks ago is standing outside of my front door with a wet paper bag in her hand" kind of surprise?

JB: A...a pleasant one I guess? Hold on.. why does she have a paper bag...and why is it wet?!

AS: Listen, JB, you know me and I know you and I may or may not know that girl. Let's just not focus on past mistakes. Talk about the here and now. You following me right now?

JB: Su..sure. It's just odd to see you show up here out of the blue. What's the occasion?

AS: Well I just happened to be in the neighborhood after a long stroll..

JB: Alex, we're miles away from Detroit? What do you mean long stroll. Did you walk here?

AS: Walk, run, fly..what's the difference these days? All that matters is that I'm here, you're there, the fans are somewhere out in the arena. Everything's fine, JB.

JB: So..how have you been?

AS: I'm fine, just wondering where EY is. Have you seen him?

JB: I actually haven't.

AS: Oh





EY was stretchered out after being assaulted backstage, JB is such a liar...Shelley deserves better.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Fri Jan 27, 2017 1:38 pm



Jimmy Jacobs
"“He said that I have to remember that even though I've changed a lot in here, I'm going back to a world that hasn't changed.” -A quote by Michael Thomas Ford."



Jimmy Jacobs
"You might be asking, why the quote? I like that quote because it describes my current situation perfectly. While I was off finding myself... changing myself, Xtreme Wrestling League has stayed the same. As far as I can tell, there hasn't been any evolution. Other than a couple Superstars, I see the same faces floating around this company. It's an endless cycle of the same matches and feuds."



Jimmy Jacobs
"I offer something different. I offer the wealth of knowledge that I've earned from wrestling all over the world. Not to mention that I've been doing this for 18 years. I've been doing this since I was 15 years old. How many people can say that? While someone of these Superstars were sprouting their first chin hair, I was busting my ass putting on a show for a couple hundred people in Detroit. I also offer the charisma and showmanship that most of this roster could only dream of having. Shout out to drama club and improve classes."



Jimmy Jacobs
"Last week, I said I'm here to change how my story ends and next week is the start of that change. I am going to show of my wealth of wrestling knowledge and prove just why I deserve to be here. After last week, I got a bit of criticism... a lot of people who doubt that I've change at all. Those people are just fueling my fire and I plan to shut those people up."



Jimmy Jacobs
"See you next week."





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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Fri Jan 27, 2017 3:12 pm

Anarchy returns from a commercial break and the XWL Universe is on their feet and ready for some more top notch in ring action this evening. However, thousands of excited fans quickly stop cheering and turn their focus and attention towards the titantron where a video begins to play as the lights in the arena dim to near complete darkness.

Footsteps can be heard in the background of the video as we are taken to some type of post apocalyptic style wasteland. You can almost see how this land was at one point beautiful as flatlands and mountains adorn this environment, but this land is not what it once was. What seems to have been lush green land accompanied by a beautiful backdrop of mountains, is now nothing but completely scorched earth for as far as the eye can see. Embers and smoke can be seen billowing from the ground as the video pans the landscape. The footsteps get louder and louder as each second passes by, a deep voice begins to speak as the cameras continue to take us on a journey through this hellish environment.


[Unknown Voice]
This land was once the land of a great and vast empire. An empire that was ruled by a dynasty that hailed from the Polynesia's. This empire was founded generations ago and was intended to last till the end of time, and as time went on the empire grew stronger. Children became men, and men became warriors tasked with one goal, to defend the empire and protect the name of the dynasty for which it was built upon....

[Unknown Voice]
As the empire grew stronger, so did it's opposition. It's enemies had one goal, to burn the empire to the ground and eliminate anyone associated with it in an effort to take control of this land and rule it for themselves. As time went on, days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months, and months turned to years, and there was not a day that went by within that time span that did not showcase a battle between the empire and it's opposition. They fought like savages day in, and day out for 5 years, until one day, when it was time for the empire to go to the frontlines and do battle with the opposition, the king looked around and realized there was no one left to fight this war anymore.

[Unknown Voice]
All that was left within the once vast and mighty empire, was pockets of families weakened by starvation from the war, and infants too young to even consider sending into battle. Knowing defeat was imminent, and that the empire would certainly fall within hours, the king retreated to his castle where he had his best friend and confidant waiting for him with horses and a carriage ready to go in a bid to smuggle the king out of the city and escape the soon to fall empire.

[Unknown Voice]
The king went to his sleeping quarters and retrieved his 3 year old son from his bed, the king took his son outside to where his friend was waiting with the horses and got down to one knee with his son in his arms.

The video then cuts from this fiery, scorched landscape and we are taken to this exact moment that the voice speaks of, the king kneeling down on one knee with his son in his arms, in the background we see the king's castle empty and unguarded, as his guards were most likely sent to the frontlines and killed in a last ditch attempt to defend the empire. You can see just a minor glimpse of the ancient city behind him, just a glimpse of a green mountain beginning to turn black as fire engulfs it, voices can be heard in the distance signalling that the opposition is closing in on the castle and will arrive very very soon. We cut back to the king who is on one knee as a tear begins to roll down his eye.

[King]
My son, I speak to you not as your king, but as your father. Understand that I possess more love for you then you could ever one day imagine. You are so young now and so beautiful, but this world for which we live in, is so evil and heinous. Full of hatred, and anger, and jealousy, this empire you have lived in for 3 years was built hundreds of years ago by your ancestors. It was supposed to be a sanctuary for all of our people to live in peace and happiness on this earth, but as we grew larger and stronger, people became jealous, and despised the fact that we were able to strive and turn this once baron land into the fruitful and prosperous kingdom that we have.

More tears begin to fall from the king's eyes.

[King]
But today my son, all of what we've had throughout hundreds of years will come to an end. I don't want you to become a victim of this war my son, you deserve better, you deserve what everyone in this land had the right too, peace and prosperity within your life, and it is that for which thousands of men have fought and died for throughout this horrible war. When the savages reach the castle, the empire will have fallen, and along with it I will fall my son. I will go down as the men under my command in this kingdom did, fighting for our land, and for our peace and prosperity.

[King]
I hope one day my son, you will be able to reflect upon me not just as the king of this empire, but I hope someday, in your eyes when this story is told and you are able to make sense of it all, I hope you remember me as being the best father I could be to you my son. I love you, and I will be with you for as long as you shall roam this earth, and beyond that.

[King]
In my heart, I know you will rise above all your opposition in life, and I know you will become a great warrior. I hope that the tyranny for which the opposition has caused will be over by the time you grow up my son, but if it's not, I know you will do what's right for the world and stand up to it. Eliminate the opposition one by one, and avenge the losses for the those that have come before you, and soon enough when you've eliminated all the opposition which stands in your way the world will go on to proclaim that Roman, Reigns supreme over his Roman Empire.

Even though the video is still playing, the crowd begins to cheer loudly within the arena as they seem to have put the pieces together and have figured out who this video package is referring too.

The King kisses his son on the head once more before placing him in his friends carriage next too 2 other young children who appear to be the same age as the king's son.

[King]
Before you go my son, I want to pass down something that was important to me growing up as a child.

The King walks over to a shed like structure in the background and pulls something out from it before closing it back up again. The King walks back over to the carriage to present what he holds in his hands to his son.

[King]
This my son, was the shield my father gave me when I was about your age as a child. I practiced training as a warrior every single day with this shield. I used it to home my skills as a warrior and I even used it in previous battles and skirmishes as a teenager. One thing I will leave with you along with this shield my son, is some words of wisdom, believe in the shield my son, for it is mightier then the sword and will defend you for as long as you believe in it.

The king places the shield over the boys and covers them with a blanket to keep them both warm and hidden at the same time.


[King]
Now you must go my son, you and these 2 children beside you will be taken out of this hell to safety where you will be sheltered and trained. I hope you all grow up to be great men and great warriors, but remember boys, don't fight for sport, fight for what's right, fight for the ones you love, and fight for justice and peace throughout the lands. Believe boys, believe in the shield....

The king hugs his friend and before you know it the horses are riding out of the castle and down a secluded back road to safety. As they get further and further down the road a loud scream is heard in the distance. Initially the horse rider refuses to look back, but eventually he stops the horses and turns around, upon the mountain for which the castle stood, lies thick black smoke, the opposition has begun burning the castle and the empire to the ground. The rider turns back to the road and orders the horses to start moving again, and that's the last we see before we are taken back to the scorched earth that we began this video package with, however, this time, a black figure stands in the center of the camera's view surrounded by the scorched earth.


[Unknown Voice]
The king's child eventually rose to prominence throughout the lands, he fought alongside the two men he considered to be brothers throughout the years and they led a tremendous battle against all opposition seeking justice throughout the lands. Eventually, the king's son took his own path and became the king of an empire and he defended his title as king multiple times, but much like it did when he was a child, the empire around him was burnt to the ground, and today, the ashes and embers for which I stand on, is the ashes and embers from the empire I once ruled, the Roman Empire.....

The man turns his head to face the camera and now what has been known by the fans for minutes now has been proven true, the man narrating this story to us is none other then Roman Reigns.

[Roman Reigns]
My name is Roman Reigns, and soon, I begin the quest of turning these ashes into an empire once more.
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BELIEVE THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Roman cocks his fist and smashes it into the scorched earth causing the mountain behind him to erupt with lava and thick black ash as that is no mountain behind him, it's a volcano. The screen goes to black and in lava style orange lettering the words flash across the screen,

"Roman Reigns returns next week!"

Anarchy heads to a commercial break leaving the fans not only stunned, but tremendously excited about the return of the new and improved, Roman Reigns, next week!

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Fri Jan 27, 2017 3:50 pm

BALEED DAT!
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Fri Jan 27, 2017 5:09 pm

Loud crashing can be heard through the halls in the area and the sound of a man yelling and cussing is prominent. As the camera scurries around the corner, the owner of the screams are none other than Edge, throwing chairs against the wall and destroying anything in his path.


Cameraman

Edge, can we talk to you for a second...

Edge

GET THAT F***** CAMERA OUT OF MY FACE

Edge shoves the camera man and as the camera fumbles in the hands of the camera man, the path that Edge has walked is a complete mess. The camera finally focuses after a moment and goes back to finding Edge. Eventually he is found with a towel over his head, trying to cool off.

Cameraman

Edge if we could just have a moment of your time..

Edge

What the Hell do you want? My close up?


Edge removes the towel from his head and though he still has a insane look in his eye, he doesn't assault the man again. Before the camera man speaks Edge begins to talk

Edge

I already know what you are gonna ask. That loss was a fluke, didn't you see me kick a shoulder up when the ref's hand was basically on the ground? I call that a kick out in my book and so do a lot of other " wrestlers ", but you know what? people are gonna call me a liar and say that I can't accept a victory. Sami Zayn can have his moment of glory for now, and feel good and say that he is the underdog, but Sami Zayn  isn't a finisher. He feels so confident , but doesn't know that a majority of his " opportunities " are hand outs. I say let the kid have his heart broken so he can stop being a thorn in my side. Patience is a key part of making and opportunity, and I was impatient tonight I must say. However, tonight was my chance to shine and though I didn't win, I made my message clear: I am one of the best wrestlers to step into that ring, and I am not someone that is gonna be taken out easily. Enjoy your moment of fame Sami, because once your moment is up, I won't hesitate to knock your ass back to SOOL, and take my opportunity for the Intercontinental Championship.  

Edge grabs the camera and slams it on the ground. Followed by the camera, the cameraman hits the floor after being punched in the face. Edge storms off and all that is seen is his footsteps as the static consumes the camera.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sat Jan 28, 2017 11:22 am




After a brief video package, celebrating the current reigning Women's Champion, Sasha Banks, the tron takes us backstage where Renee Young is standing by, with none other than Natalya's protege, Dana Brooke. Before Renee can even start the interview off right, Dana goes off.



[DANA BROOKE]
Okay, AJ, April, Sister. You've had your Fifty Shades of fun with Natalya, but this has gone on long enough. Yesterday? You made Nattie miss her SECOND training appointment with me, THIS WEEK. That's a problem.



[DANA BROOKE]
I don't know where you're keeping her, but I'm gonna find it. And when I do April, I'm gonna show you what REAL pain is, because this is MY playground, and playtime? Is O-V-E-R.

The camera pans out according as Dana raises her award-winning bicep, and flexes a bit.



[DANA BROOKE]
Speaking of cretins, tonight I have a match with "Rosemary?.." Excuse me Renee, but when did XWL turn into Rob Zombie's biggest groupie tryouts? This freakshow has got to end, even if I have to take you out one by one, and send you crawling back to whatever Spencer's hell you crawled out of. Seriously, where is management in this situation? Why hasn't anybody done anything about this yet? One of your top talents gets kidnapped by some Bray Wyatt leach of a psychopath, and the show just goes on?

Dana takes a breath to compose herself while Renee stands by, simply holding the microphone for her next comment.



[DANA BROOKE]
Tonight, I'm getting some answers, and they're going to be straight from the source. April, you might not be Champ anymore, but that isn't going to stop me from putting you in a straight jacket, and beating you all the way into Kingdom Come.. Hang on, Nattie, this'll all be over soon..

Dana stares at the camera, pointing her finger at the lens sternly before glancing at Renee, and walking out of view of the camera.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sat Jan 28, 2017 3:21 pm



Yeah so, we had a good back and forth 30min match. But due to BOFA's macabre love of all things flight simulator his twitch account got suspended along while recording the match. and i never had time to do a match write up, just the post match. house cleaning. my kids are messy

Bryan wins via the corner running knee

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Bryan gets up and leans against the turnbuckle exhausted after that battle. He looks around as his music plays and the crowd cheers. Anderson gets to his feet and the two look t each other. Bryan, like last week extends his hand. Anderson looks at it for a moment before extending his and shaking as the crowd pops. Bryan raises Anderson's hand as a sign of respect. They nod to each other before Anderson leaves the ring and goes up the ramp as Bryan begins to celebrate, starting a YES! chant.

As his back is turned, Austin Aries once again comes from behind, striking Bryan. Bryan stumbles forward and turns around as the two start to exchange forearm shots. Aries takes the low road and kicks Bryan between the legs as the crowd boos. As Bryan is on a knee, Aries hits the opposite rope and charges. But before he can connect with the elbow Bryan ducks and grabs Aries from behind, and hooks his arms around him and lifts, delivering a hard Dragon Suplex. Bryan stumbles back to his feet and goes to the corner. He pats the knee without a pad and points at Aries who is slowly starting to get back up. But before he can run, Ed appears and grabs Aries by the leg and pulls him out of the ring. Once again, Aries has avoiding the running knee. The two stumble up the ramp as Bryan stares at them angrily. No YES! chant, just intensity as we go to the next segment
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sun Jan 29, 2017 3:17 am

Anarchy returns to the sight of General Manager Layla standing in the ring. Earlier in the show, she ordered both AJ Styles and Matt Sydal to join her out in the ring to mediate the ongoing situation between them, and that time has now arrived. She's center stage in the ring, a mic raised up, and without any delay, Layla is ready to get things started.


[Layla]
Ladies and Gentlemen, dating all the way back to Anarchy's season premiere in November, the issues surrounding AJ Styles and Matt Sydal have been an issue, an issue I've tried to let them work out on their own..as a former performer I understand the animosity that one can share with someone, things get personal...but they also get out of control. This is "their" show, but ultimately I am the one in charge, and with all the chaos running amuck on your average week here...I can't just sit back and do nothing anymore. At the end of the day, there's only so long two men like Matt and AJ can disrupt the show, and I'm nipping it in the bud tonight. So please allow me to welcome first The Phenomenal...and one-half the Slammy Award winning rivalry of the year...AJ STYLES!



The crowd immediately flood the arena with a sea of boo's at the sound of AJ's theme hitting the loudspeakers within the arena, but as usual these days, it doesn't phase the Phenomenal One in the slightest as he makes his way through the curtain with the smuggest of looks on his face. AJ ignores his typical entrance routine and opts to just walk down to the ring as smugly as ever, even going as far as to act as though he was gonna make a little girl's dream come true by slapping her hand, but instead sticking his hand out and pulling it back at the last moment to slick it through his hair, this disgusting act from AJ draws an even louder scale of boo's from the XWL universe. Styles turns the corner and walks up the steps and out onto the apron, he stands their for a moment to survey the very crowd that is booing him at the top of their lungs at this moment. AJ forms the P1 logo with his gloves above his head in an effort to rile up the crowd even more, when he succeeds at doing so, he chuckles to himself before turning around and entering the ring. AJ walks over to the far side of the ring as his theme slowly dies down.

[Layla]
AJ thank you for joining me out here, I realize you'd like to cut to the chase and speak your mind but please wait until we're ALL out here. Ladies and Gentlemen, The World Heavyweight Champion...and Superstar of The Year...MATT SYDAL!





As could be expected, the lights shut off...and as the burst with excitement....you can hear a loud "OH COME ON SERIOUSLY?" from AJ Styles. With anticipation building from everyone, well everyone except AJ Styles...lights from phones flash, screams coming from all sides of the arena...and they get louder the second a gold spotlight falls on the stage. For under that golden aura...is not, Matt Sydal, no...it's his Slammy he got for being named Superstar of The Year. It shines, and the mere sight of it causes more cheers, because as we've come to love about this obnoxious entrance of Matt Sydal's...it's about the journey, the build to his arrival...the effort put into having a jaw dropping entrance every night. The spotlight fades, and we return to blindness...until a graphic pops up on the screen  







In the past the words "The best" appearing might make us boo, because that's a bold claim...and an arrogant one...but we've grown to love that arrogance, because not only does he say it...he does a damn good job of backing it up...I mean he's the current reigning World Heavyweight Champion, and newly declared Superstar of The Year....those are two pretty great arguments when you think about it. Much like his entrances of the past, the silver text fades...and is replaced by GOLDEN text  forming "365 days a year"  





Matt said he'd make his Slammy feel important, that he wouldn't be like the previous winners and forget about it or sit it on his mantle at home...and given his updated entrance that's exactly what he's doing. After all, out of the other nominees, the fans voted him as the standout of last year, so why not brag about it? Why not show it off? They can't really boo for taking honor in the accolade they gave him, right? So the cheers continue, but once more, the arena returns to darkness...the screen shut off, the lights off, no other sound...except you know, AJ's constant shouting of how ridiculous this is, that he shouldn't have to stand here while this egomaniac gets enabled by these idiots, stuff like that. But....as we wait, more and more....the lights flash on and off in a gold hue, the cheers ramp back up, as they flicker again, and the all too familiar theme of The World Champion begins to play.









With the lights back on, a man...a man we know is Sydal, stands with his back to the camera on the stage. He's wearing a pristine white jacket, with golden ticket shoulder pads, and the image of a Slammy shining in gold on the back of it. His hands are raised up in the air, The World Title in one of them, The Slammy in the other, and golden pyrotechnics begin to rain down behind him.




A panhandler's dream is ours as well, it's a heavy downfall of gold and our anticipation is now at it's highest point. Cheers on top of cheers, we can't take it anymore, we want his infectious music that we went from hating to loving to hate...to now just straight loving it. As if this wasn't a spectacle all on its own...from the rooftops a confetti storm of golden tickets also begins to rain down on everyone...it covers the ringside area, you can hear AJ's anger growing, now being pelted with a tickets, tickets that not only are golden, but show Matt Sydal with The World Heavyweight Championship he took from AJ. While this chaotic storm of little golden tickets starts to settle down, Matt backs up through the falling pyrotechnics, spinning around with the biggest smile on his face, and he hoists The World Title, and Slammy high into the sky signaling the end of the shower of gold.  



[Mauro Ranallo]
As always a sight to behold.


[Corey Graves]
You have to wonder, after this extravagant entrance is done, can these two actually stand in the same ring without all hell breaking loose?


Despite not being dressed to compete he's sporting the tights he wore last week because if you had white and gold pants that said you were Superstar of The Year, wouldn't you wear them regardless of if you needed them too? But while he could be far more obnoxious, and some could say he's already been obnoxious enough...he decides to keep his entrance simple, simple by his terms that is...and begins his way down to the ring, as he approaches it, he stops, sets his Slammy onto the apron, and then straps his World Title around his waist. Picking his Slammy back up he enters the ring and then raises his Superstar of The Year Slammy as close to AJ as he can rubbing in the fact that despite being nominated himself, he lost...much like he lost at Breakthrough.  


[Layla]
Alright gentlemen, now that you're both here...let's introduce your special guests.





The Anarchy theme song begins to play, and one by one, superstar after superstar steps through, walking down the golden ticket covered ramp, taking their place around the ring. Some don't seem at all interested in being here, some seem happy, some seem envious...but one by one they circle the ring until they surround it on all sides. Everyone is around the ring, ready to serve as extra insurance that Matt and AJ work out their issues, without chaos breaking out. As Layla raises her mic to now address these two men that have brought us here tonight...Matt pulls, of course....a golden mic out of his pocket, opting to ignore the perfectly fine and normal mic that was there for him, and begins to speak.


[Matt Sydal]
First off I'd like to thank the lovely Miss Layla for giving us this forum to air our grievances with one another, and really...hash this out.  How much do I despise you? Let me count the ways, you know, on top of trying to end my career all because you were threatened by me? And given recent events...



With a smirk wide across his face, one AJ wishes he could punch in right this second...Matt's eyes look down at The Golden Beauty that is The World Heavyweight Championship snugly wrapped around his waist. Then his eyes shift back up, staring straight into AJ's.  


[Matt Sydal]
I guess you had good reason to be...

AJ shakes his head and smirks before picking up his mic.


(AJ Styles)
Calm down there Matty boy, don't go off giving yourself too much credit, because let's get one thing straight pal, AJ Styles would never be threatened by a little golden weasel such as yourself. The Golden Ticket is inferior to the Phenomenal One in just about every way possible. So don't get it twisted Matt, the only reason you stand here in this ring with that gold around your waist, is because you picked up the scraps of Brock Lesnar's work at Breakthrough.



Matt lets out a slight grin, chuckling under his breath.


[Matt Sydal]
Really? Every way possible, huh? So, YOU are the longest-reigning World Heavyweight Champion in XWL HISTORY? You hold the record for most defenses as United States Champion? You're the first to hold BOTH The United States and Intercontinental Championships at the same time? As well as The United States, and World Heavyweight Championships? YOU, won The Slammy Award for SUPERSTAR OF THE YEAR? YOU, pinned Brock Lesnar? No wait, that was me, that was ALL me...so I'll give myself all the credit in the world, because unlike you? I've EARNED that right!

Styles puts his hand up and clearly directs it at Matt signalling him to hold the hell up because the Phenomenal One has something to say.

(AJ Styles)
You haven't EARNED a damn thing around here Matt, you've STOLEN everything you've got around here. You stole Brock's title, and you stole my title all so you could weasel your way into a title shot, if you hadn'tve done that, Me or Brock would still be at the top of the mountain around here and you'd be holding down the lower midcard fighting talent-less hacks looking to make a quick buck and looking to get some quick tv exposure. So don't sit here and act like you've "earned" much of anything around here lately, because you sure as hell haven't.


AJ pauses for a moment to run his right hand through his hair before continuing.

(AJ Styles)
So if you wanna further your ego trip and bring up ancient accolades that no one remembers or gives a damn about, then just remember this one thing, I was too busy focusing on being not the best wrestler in XWL at the time, but rather being the best wrestler in the WORLD at that time. I was winning more championships around the globe then you could ever dream of counting with 10 fingers boy. You may be a "golden ticket", but you've never even come close to holding the amount of championship gold that I have, and you never will.


The Superstar of The Year rolls his eyes, chiming back at The Phenomenal One.

[Matt Sydal]
See, that's my real problem with you...it's all about the victory, not the reign. Being champion is an honor, it's a full-time gig, you can't just win one title, then use your status in XWL to get title matches you didn't earn, WHICH if you wanna say I didn't earn mine? Then what the hell do you call that? You weren't a part of their rosters, you went there to stroke your ego, an ego that never truly recovered from being made Brock's bitch on the nightly, and you stole opportunities from men that actually invested their lives into those companies. Then what did you do? Flew off to the next destination in your little tour to do it again. See, unlike you? When I did that, you know...WELL before you did? I actually made those companies my home, I added prestige, and HONOR to those titles, I didn't just win them on a three-week bender and leave them high and dry. That is why you are no longer World Heavyweight Champion, because when it comes down to it? You don't DESERVE to carry this title or ANY other!

AJ scoffs at Sydal's words before lifting the mic to his mouth to reply.

(AJ Styles)
And YOU do??? Gimmie a freakin break Matt. Stop trying to act like your XWL's white knight all of a sudden. Now that the fans cheer for you, you feel obligated deep down in the bottomless pit where your soul once resided to pander to them and spew out these morals that even YOU YOURSELF don't truly believe in or stand by. Deep down you're a crooked, slimy, egotistical, arrogant asshole, but most of all, you're a thief, and these people, they saw it for over a half a year, but someone, due to their idiocy or incompetence or a combination of both, you were able to brainwash them and sway them to your side. But that's okay, they don't DESERVE to root for the Phenomenal One anymore, they ain't good enough to cheer for me, they can go cheer for the slimy prick who's gonna stab them in the back in about 4 months time, you and these fans are a match made in heaven Matt, you're all scumbags, you were made for each other.

The crowd responds to AJ's words with a loud set of boo's, but they don't phase the Phenomenal One as he carries on speaking.

(AJ Styles)
You wanna stand there and talk about about the honor of being a champion, so let me ask you a question Matt, what did AJ Styles do after he beat Brock Lesnar to win the World Heavyweight Championship? I'll tell ya what he did, even without his championship belt in tow because a certain scumbag standing across from me STOLE IT, AJ Styles WENT TO WORK Matt. I could've easily gone back home to Gainesville and sat back on the couch till Anarchy returned, but I didn't. When everyone was going home to their couches, I was on a plane to Japan to go and sell out a New Japan show, and then hours later I was on a plane to the UK to go sell out an ICW show, and then I was on my way to New York and Philly ans then to the west coast to PWG, the point is Matt, I was out busting my ass to earn a paycheck and to prove I'm the best, while you were at home on your stupid golden couch with MY WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP BELT in your possession. So what if used my name to sell out shows around the world and win championship gold, ANYONE in my position with my name and drawing power would've done the exact same thing, and don't stand there and act as though you wouldn'tve, because if you do, then not only are you a thief, but we can add class A liar to the list of things that define Matthew Sydal.

AJ runs his hand through his hair once more before continuing.


(AJ Styles)
So don't you stand there and try to patronize me and act as though you possess morals all of a sudden and act as though your world tour was so great, because it wasn't Matt. If your world tour was so memorable, people would be speaking about it even till today, but guess what Matt? they're not, the only one who remembers your grand ole tour is you! You're living in the past Matt, the glory days where no one was good enough to knock Matt Sydal off his pedestal around here, well I got news for ya, nowadays, there is a guy here ready to knock you off of your stupid golden throne, and you're lookin at him, and if you think you saw how brutal I can get when I nearly tore your leg apart, you ain't seen nothin yet boy.


The World Champion unsnaps his belts, tossing it over his shoulder, giving it a pat.


[Matt Sydal]
Because that worked out so well for you before, right? Even when I'm not at my best, I'm still better than you.



Layla starts to raise her mic to try and calm things down but before she can say a word, Matt continues talking...


[Matt Sydal]
See, this isn't a case of me suddenly having integrity, it's just you don't have an ounce of it in you so what can I say? You make me look good. I'm still the same prick they couldn't stand for the better part of last year...but at least I never stooped so low as to try and end someone's career all because they wanted a shot at my title. I might be a lot of things, a cheater, an asshole, a pretty despicable human being by normal standards...but I'm no coward. The same can't be said for you, you're a coward AJ, and that's the most detestable attribute a person can have. So the second they saw their hero for who he really was? Suddenly a prick with a serious ego complex doesn't seem so bad. Because while they might not agree with a lot of the things I say, and how I say them? They agree with one thing...you don't deserve this, and as long I've got anything to say about it? You'll never get your grubby mitts on this championship ever again!

Rather then laugh off or scoff at Sydal's words, AJ appears to be genuinely pissed off now and picks up the mic with a purpose.

(AJ Styles)
WRONG, WRONG, AND WRONG AGAIN!!! AJ Styles is no damn coward, and if you believe that, you're just as stupid as these idiots in this building tonight. I went head to head with the biggest, baddest beast this company had to offer for 3 quarters of a year, and although people like you will point out that I lost to Brock far more then I beat him, you idiots all overlook one KEY FACT, AJ Styles BEAT Brock Lesnar for the World Championship, but Brock Lesnar NEVER beat AJ Styles for his World Championship. The point is Matty Boy, while you were off fighting scrubs in the midcard, AJ Styles was going to WAR week in and week out with a beast, and I don't give a damn what the final record will showcase as far as wins and losses goes between AJ Styles and Brock Lesnar, the bottom line is, AJ Styles won the ONLY match that truly mattered in that feud. I climbed the ladder and cemented my legacy as a World Champion in this company, but not only did I cement my legacy as a champion, I cemented my legacy as a warrior around here, not no freakin coward.

AJ takes a moment to pace around his side of the ring for a bit before lifting the mic to his mouth once again to resume speaking.

(AJ Styles)
You bring up how I was these people's hero for a long time, and you're right, I was their hero for many, many years. Every night I'd step into a venue, and whether it was a hundred people, a thousand people, or tens of thousands of people, no matter how many people were there, they always rooted for AJ Styles. I liked being their hero for a long, long time, but somewhere along the line I realized that you either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain, and AJ Styles was just to damn good to be put down in this ring, but I never honestly thought the day would come when these people would've stopped rooting for AJ Styles, but guess what? it did, and ya know what? when that day did come? it felt like the shackles were taken off of me and AJ Styles was set free. I started to understand and realize that those people had NOTHING to do with my successes or my failures, they had ZERO influence on my talent level and skill in the ring, that was all on ME. So in a weird way, I almost wanna say thank you Matt, thank you for taking these fraudulent, turncoat, bunch of assholes away from AJ Styles, because guess what? I don't need em, and I NEVER did.

AJ hears a fan mouth off an obscenity towards him and walks over to the edge of the ring where he shouts to fan "screw you tubby, go eat a hungry man and shut your stupid mouth!" AJ turns back towards Sydal and resumes speaking once more.

(AJ Styles)
See, just like I said, you and these arrogant jackass fans were made for each other, no freakin class. Anyways, back to business. I couldn't help but hear you say that I'll never get my hands on that championship as long as you have a say, well I hate to burst your bubble Matty Boy but you DON'T have a say. Ya see, I HAVE ALL THE SAY, not you, not Layla, not Vince McMahon, THE PHENOMENAL ONE is in control here. I hold all the cards in my hand Matt, because as we all know, the former champion has a guaranteed contractual rematch clause, which means, you and your bum leg and are gonna have to go one on one with the PHENOMENAL ONE for that title whenever I see fit. Let me give you a free of charge preview of that title match is going to go Matty Boy. I'm going to DOMINATE you, that part is a given, but eventually, you'll catch me with a couple lucky shots that end up taking me down, and then you're going to get overconfident and decide to head to that top rope to attempt a Golden Star Press. You're going to have tens of thousands of people cheering you on, the bright lights shining brighter then ever before, and AJ Styles down on the mat with nothing between you and him but air, and then, just as you attempt to leap off that top rope to finish me off, that leg gives out, and you and your hopes of retaining that title come CLASHING DOWN before the whole world's eyes... And then you'll be crumpled up on the mat like the pathetic human being that you are as Lillian Garcia declares me the new World Champion and the ref hands me the World Championship. And it'll be in that moment, when everyone realizes that Matt Sydal is not only a pathetic, lying, cheating, stealing, golden prick, but he's also 100%, UNDOUBTEDLY, INFERIOR to AJ Styles.


The fans disagree, directing loud boos after AJ's last remark, while Matt mouths "is that so?" under his breath. You can see despite the clear threat, Matt isn't shaken by it.



[Matt Sydal]
Yes, you have a rematch and that means I have to defend this championship against you whenever you see fit. But here's the thing, AJ? You act as if that changes anything. I wasn't 100% when I took this from you, and I don't need to be now. Your cockiness will be your undoing, because much like a lot of men that have stood across this ring from me? You underestimate me, you think I'm not as good as I am, and that's your first mistake. Because I AM good, not just good, DAMN good, so good that at my worst? Not only am I STILL standing? I'm The XWL World Heavyweight Champion! LOOK AT IT, AJ! LOOK LONG AND HARD AT THIS! THIS TITLE? I BEAT YOU BEFORE, AND YOU CAN DENY IT ALL YOU WANT? BUT I PINNED YOU, AND TOOK THIS!



The intensity in Matt's eyes stares into AJ's, which are noticably irritated as Matt practically shoves The World Title as close to his face without directly being in it.


[Matt Sydal]
Make every excuse in the book as to why it happened, but all that matters at the end of the day? Is that it happened, and it's going to happen again. You can act as if going to war with Brock proves you are some "warrior" that you're not the coward that tried to end my career to avoid losing this to me...but that doesn't make you brave, it makes you stupid. Stupid for picking a fight with a man you never stood a chance against, stupid for thinking that you could eliminate me from the equation so easily! Because when I'm knocked down? I don't cry about it, I don't bitch and moan, I stand up and do something. And if I can't stand on two feet? Then I hop, I hop to this ring and say no...NO you will not get away with what you did, and when they try and say I'm not cleared? I tell them to kiss my ass and TRY to stop me! I risk life, limb, and my career in a match where you and Brock could do ANYTHING to me. A match where you tried to make me tap, a match where he threw me around that ring like a rag roll, a match where he threw both of our asses onto his shoulders and delivered a DOUBLE F-5 that would put away ANY man! But it didn't put away me, and to your credit...it didn't keep you down either...no, he didn't put you down, I DID!



The fans scream, excited by Matt's words, the intensity in his tone...they're feeding off it and loving it.


[Matt Sydal]
Remember that, remember that as you stand here, and throw out your bullshit predictions. Remember that, because you do have a rematch, but I'm not at your mercy, you're at MINE! You failed before, and as I live and breathe, you will fail AGAIN! You can ambush me in parking lots, you can screw me over in matches like last week, but when it's you and I in this ring? And THIS....is on the line? I will BEAT YOU LIKE THE BITCH YOU ARE!



A collective "OHHHHH!" echoes from the fans, Layla sees things going badly very quickly, tries to throw her hands up saying to stay calm...but it does nothing...because before she can even get a word out....AJ CLOCKS Sydal right in the face with a forearm dropping him COLD! Furiously following up with a mounted assault of fists, elbows, forearms, everything he can do he is doing it and the fans aren't happy about it but as he's expressed recently...he doesn't give a damn about what they like anymore. "COME ON MATT, BEAT ME...WHAT'S THE MATTER? I THOUGHT YOU WERE BETTER THAN ME, HUH PUNK?! LOOK AT YOUR HERO FOLKS, HE'S NOT SO HIGH AND MIGHTY NOW IS HE?! Continuing to lay into him, Layla can do nothing but scream out, eventually shouting "DON'T JUST STAND THERE, GET IN HERE AND BREAK THIS UP NOW!" following the orders of their boss, the superstars swarm the ring, pulling a rabid AJ Styles off of The World Champion.  



[Mauro Ranallo]
Mama mia, it doesn't get any bigger than this! THE ROSTER stepped in to save the day from breaking down into utter anarchy.


[Corey Graves]
When you say what Matt did, you better be ready to get knocked out, and while Matt's an incredible athlete...he was NOT ready for that.



Half are holding AJ back, half have come to Matt's assistance helping him up. Matt's already dealing with a bum leg, as AJ brought up earlier, being knocked on his ass only made matters worse when trying to stand back up. As he's helped to his feet, he RUSHES AJ leaping off the mat into the pile of superstars holding AJ back and begins unloading onto every person in his way, until he is clawing at AJ himself, throwing elbows, and the fans have come ALIVE! But as quick as he's leaped into the fray, the other half begin to pull him back much to the dismay of the audience. AJ furiously tries to break out of the clutches of the men in his way but it's no use...they're dragged apart as a deafening "LET THEM FIGHT!" chant floods the building.  


[Mauro Ranallo]
I can't believe it, The World Heavyweight Champion just dogpiled half the roster just to get a few hits on AJ!


[Corey Graves]
Things are out of control, I thought this was supposed to resolve their issues not make them worse!

[Mauro Ranallo]
The fans are chanting LET THEM FIGHT, as the roster desparately tries to keep them apart.



Layla can do nothing but watch as these two bitter rivals are foaming at the mouth to get their hands on one another, the fans are demanding they let them fight, but The Superstars holding both of them back are doing their best to not let them fight. As things seem to be under control, as under control as they could be given the situation, she grabs her fallen mic and tries to speak over the very vocal Boston fans.  


[Layla]
You wanna see them fight?



A MASSIVE cheer follows, practicaly every person in the crowd screamed in agreement.  


[Layla]
Good, so do I! But a fight this personal? This heated? Cannot happen on just ANY stage...no, ladies and gentlemen as much as I'd love to see them go at it tonight? The businesswoman in me? Sees a GRAND opportunity...one, that I just can't pass up. There's a pretty big show coming up, you might've heard of it...Final Stand...the biggest show of the year, the grandest stage....of them all. Where the biggest rivalries, the biggest matches, and the biggest moments....come alive. So forgive me....but as General Manager? I can't pass this up. This rivalry is deeply rooted, they don't just dislike each other...this isn't just about the title....no, they HATE one another. Look at them right now? If I didn't have the roster out here, MULTIPLE ON TOP OF MULTIPLE SUPERSTARS....separating them, they would be brawling all over this ring, to the outside, in the crowd, to the backstage arena, the parking lot, the front of the building, IN TRAFFIC...and so....I say let them, let them do that, let them have one of the biggest FIGHTS in XWL history, when AJ Styles challenges Matt Sydal, in a FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE MATCH for The World Heavyweight Championship....in The Main-Event...of Final Stand!!



Despite their disappointment over it not taking place tonight, Layla's huge announcement sends shockwaves throughout the building, fans excited by the announcement because, at Final Stand, they will get the fight they want... because falls? Count anywhere, the ring, the outside, the crowd, the parking lot, the locker room, catering...the world is their only boundary. 


[Layla]
I'm excited, but there's one more thing. There's still five weeks until Final Stand, and unfortunately...these two men cannot keep their hands to themselves. With a match this big? I can't risk anything going wrong. So gentlemen? I'm issuing an immediate no contact mandate. Which means, neither of you can lay a finger on the other until that bell sounds in March.



"THE HELL I CAN'T!" shouts AJ, not wanting to agree to such, bursts past the superstars in front of him, through the wall of superstars in front of Matt right at him, firing away immediately with elbows, only to be met by elbows from Matt as well. The two starts trading blows until half the superstars get in between Matt and the other half of AJ. They're being yanked apart, pulling hair, scratching, elbowing it's a straight nasty fight as they're pulled apart yet again...the fans are loving it...but Layla, having just told them they were NOT to touch one another, is NOT happy. She usually kept herself composed, not showing much emotion as she remembers what it's like to be in their shoes...but when you disobey her after she's already been incredibly lenient on you? That's when you get the look that Layla has right now. She has only had that look a handful of times in her time in XWL, it's a look that needs no explanation. For when you get that look, you know....you fucked up.


[Layla]
I'm sorry? Did I stutter? Is this mic on? Because surely, you did not just disregard what I said, literally five seconds after I said it? I'm a woman of my word, I said no contact...that means leaping through a pile of Superstars? That's a big no-no, but that's okay....you just need proper incentive to follow the rules, right? No problem. So as I said, no contact...and if for any reason, you choose to ignore it? If you trip and fall into one another by some miraculous accident? If the other is on fire and the only way to put it out is for you to beat it out? If you turn the corner and accidentally bump into each other? IF FOR ANY REASON....you come into PHYSICAL contact? There will be SERIOUS consequences. And because I'm a woman of "real talk" it's simple....I want this match, they want this match...but there's a lot of matches I could make instead. Don't make me make those matches, okay? Don't make me strip a champion of their title, don't make me revoke a rematch clause, just do as I say, and wait five weeks...okay? FIVE weeks, you can go five weeks without killing each other, right? Of course you can, and you will...do I make myself clear?



With that very real threat issued by The General Manager, a rare instance where she's actively taken a page out of previous GM's playbooks. The Superstars are reminded that while she is proud to give them to platform for it to be "their" show...ultimately...it is still her show, and what she says goes. Matt can be heard shouting from behind the wall of superstars "FIVE WEEKS, MATTY BOY! FIVE WEEKS UNTIL I FINISH WHAT I STARTED, AND END YOU ONCE AND FOR ALL YOU LITTLE GOLDEN PRICK!" he pushes forward, directing that very real threat at Matt who just stares at him shouting back "BIG TALK FROM A MAN THAT'S STANDING ALL THE WAY OVER THERE!" Prompting AJ to push forward again, he knows he can't touch Matt, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to. He stares into Matt's eyes, who stares back into his, the superstars in their way...but they won't be at Final Stand. The scene comes to an end, fading from the sight of The World Champion and his Challenger...with five weeks to go until their explosive encounter.



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sun Jan 29, 2017 4:18 pm


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As the match carries on, Rosemary comes rebounding off the ropes, catching Dana with a nice clothesline, grounding her. Dana rolls over, trying to get back to her feet as Rosemary takes off running again. This time Brooke side steps her, sending Rosemary tumbling out of the ring. Brooke stands tall, raising her arms above her head, taunting Rosemary. The pyschopath on the ground climbs to her feet, smirking at the ring, slowly climbing onto the ropes. Dana is pushed back by the ref, Rosemary hesitating to enter.


[Corey Graves]
Great work by Rosemary taking a breather here!

[Mauro Ranallo]
She isn't interested in getting jumped when she gets into the ring.

[Corey Graves]
No one is! She's smarter than the average woman though!

She slowly climbs in as Dana argues with the ref. Suddenly, from under the ring Alexa Bliss appears, grabbing Rosemary's foot, tripping her as she enters the ring. Rosemary falls hard, bouncing off the mat, turning to find Alexa who has disappeared up the ramp in mere seconds. Rosemary turns back around, right into Dana Brooke who lifts her up, hitting her with a huge Somoan Driver. She hooks the leg as the ref drops to the ground, counting for the pin.

[Corey Graves]
This is highway robbery! Don't count that! REF! REF!

[Mauro Ranallo]
The Driver! This could do it!


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In one fail swoop the camera catches Dana having her hand raised, Rosemary laying on the ground and Alexa on stage, smirking. What does this bring about next, is the real question? With that question in mind the camera fades to another angle.




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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sun Jan 29, 2017 5:17 pm



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Graves
HE DID IT!!! SUCK IT YOU JOBBER!

Mauro
You're right, Chris proved he was the better man tonight. but this kid put up one hell of a fight.

Graves
Doesn't matter, he still lost hahahaha!

GIVE ME A MIC

Jericho demands a mic from the announcer


Jericho

CUT MY MUSIC! DO YOU SEE THIS?! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU TRY TO STEAL MY SPOTLIGHT!!!

The fans boo loudly


Jericho

Shut the hell up!

Jericho pushes the kid outside the ring and throws his Bruins jersey at him


Jericho

Take your crappy team jersey and your crappy wrestling and get the hell out of my ring! This is MY show! I'm better than every single one of those worms in the back! Except of course my best friend Kevin Owens, we are on the same level.

fans boo even louder


Jericho

I'm better than Sami Zayn, better than Braun Strowman, better than Edge, Undertaker, Aries, that Broken asshat, better than Rosemary, AJ, Nattie, Brooke, that giant with a lemming brain Goldberg and better than Seth Rollins! I'm more of a beast then Brock! More Phenomenal Than AJ and definitely more of a Golden Ticket than Matt Sydal!! If I forgot anyone it means you aren't even worth mentioning! I'm better than all these men because I am...

Jericho takes a big breath

Jericho

THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME! CHRIS FREAKIN' JEROICHO!

Jericho closes his eyes and extends his arms as the fans rain boos down on him.

Graves
HE'S THE GOAT!!!

Mauro
Big words from Jericho here tonight....LEts see if he can back any of it up.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sun Jan 29, 2017 11:15 pm



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[Mauro Ranallo]
WHAT?!


[Corey Graves]
I THOUGHT THAT WAS IT!


The fans are stunned as the referee quickly waved off his decision, seeing AJ's foot under the bottom rope! Truth is stunned, that was three...but AJ's wherewithal saved him. R-Truth immediately pulls AJ up, tries to hoist him back up to deliver it again...but AJ struggles out landing behind Truth, following up wit a HUGE PELE KICK THAT DROPS MR. MONEY IN THE BANK INSTANTLY!


[Corey Graves]
That's how you turn the tide with ONE move!


[Mauro Ranallo]
That pele kick caught Truth right on the temple.


[Corey Graves]
And now he's rolling onto the apron...we know what he's setting him up for.




Boos follow, unhappy with this turn of events, as AJ adjusts his elbow pad begins stalking R-Truth. But as he primes himself to springboard in...suddenly something begins to fall from the sky? At first, it looks to be leftover bits of The World Heavyweight Champion's golden ticket confetti...but then it begins to fall in much heavier doses. AJ swats it away shouting "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!"


[Corey Graves]
Surely this HAS to be breaking the no contact clause set in by General Manager Layla!

[Mauro Ranallo]
She didn't say anything about pelting AJ with little golden tickets!

[Corey Graves]
That's not something you usually have to specify!




Blinded by the golden tickets, AJ can barely see, but he notices Truth starting to rise so he leaps up anyways, springing off the top rope hoping to land The Phenomenal Forearm....ONLY TO BE CAUGHT WITH A JUMPING COMPLETE SHOT! 1....2....3!




[Mauro Ranallo]
OUT OF NOWHERE!

[Corey Graves]
We spoke about the wherewithal of AJ Styles, but that took a lot of it for R-Truth to land that.






As Truth's hand is raised by the official, the camera shifts to the stage where World Heavyweight Champion Matt Sydal stands, raising his title up with a smirk...as AJ Styles glares in his direction, barely aware of what even happened after his face was spiked into the canvas. We then head to a commercial break.



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Sun Jan 29, 2017 11:58 pm

Normal Match






Broken Matt jumps over the barricade, and runs up the steel steps pushing Brother Nero off the top rope. The ref begins yelling at Broken Matt as he throws his arms out wide.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
AHAHAHAHA YES! I shall not be denied Brother Nero. You shall sign the contract one way... or another yes..

Broken Matt goes underneath the ring, and grabs a steel chair. Broken Matt slides into the ring, and begins swing the chair at Jeff Hardy's back. He yells in pain as Broken Matt laughs. He grabs for Jeff Hardy pulling him up to his feet then immediately hits Jeff Hardy in the gut with the steel chair. Broken Matt then unfolds the chair placing Jeff's head through the opening of the chair. Broken Matt grabs Jeff's head and delivers a Twist of Fate to Jeff Hardy.



Broken Matt stands up, and looks down upon Jeff Hardy with a cold stare.

.:Corey Graves:.
OH MY GOD! I can't believe that Broken Matt would do this. He is taking this to a dark place.

.:Mauro Ranallo:.
I believe he is trying to get into the mind of Jeff Hardy, and you know what Corey I think it's working. As of late this is a side of Jeff Hardy we have never seen before. A much angrier side that looks like he will do anything to stop his brother.

.:Corey Graves:.
But tonight Broken Matt got Jeff, and made a statement. I know next week Jeff will have some type of retort next week.

Broken Matt quickly gets out of the ring, and shoves past JBL walking up the ramp. Broken Matt turns around one last time to yell.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
I WILL DELETE YOUR ASS BROTHER NERO! DELETE! DELETE! DELETE! DELETE! AND THEN FINALLY YOU SHALL BE RENDERED OBSOLETE AHAHAHA YES!

Broken Matt extends his arms out wide as the screen fades to black

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Mon Jan 30, 2017 6:35 am

The camera cuts to the ring for the next segment off the show. As the camera focuses in on the ring an entrance theme is played through the arena which receives a huge ovation from the fans

Samoa Joe comes out onto the ramp way which sends the crowd into a bigger cheer when they see him.

Corey Graves: Oh my god that’s Samoa Joe. The Samoan submission machine is here in XWL what a coup for this company he is one of the best athletes in the world

Maurio: You are right on the money their Corey this guys dominating power and quickness has made him one of the best the world has to offer in this sport of professional wrestling and looks like he is here in XWL now and now think off all those fantasy match ups that can come true this is excellent.

Samoa Joe climbs into the ring, grabs a microphone and begins to talk as the crowd chant his name.

Samoa Joe: So this is X W L

Crowd cheers as Joe looks around to take in the atmosphere

Samoa Joe: Now you see my mission from day one has been to always compete in the best wrestling organizations in the world. Now lately everywhere I go and everywhere I look I see one name shine above the rest one name that comes out on top and that is XWL. People kept coming up to me in the streets and going Joe if you want to be the best, if you want to wrestle the best, if you want to compete with the most talented the most, ruthless the most animalistic wrestlers in the world you need to go to XWL. And from what I have seen in the past few weeks and from tonight all I can say is Joe likes what he sees, Joe is happy and now Samoa Joe is here.

Crowd cheers in excitement at this

Samoa Joe: You see already it feels right, it feel natural for me to be here I belong with the best, I am the best and now I know I should have been here all along. You see I have fought all over the world, brawled from continent to continent, I have beaten the best from America, Canada the United Kingdom, Japan the list is ongoing, I have had my fair share of battles and some people say I am arrogant, some people say I am too cocky but you see nobody on my best day can touch me and that’s a fact ladies and gentleman.

Samoa Joe: You see this company houses superstars like Leo Kruger, CM Punk, Brock Lesnar, AJ Styles, Roman Reigns, Dean Ambrose the list goes on and on and on but you see whilst all these wrestlers are great I am simply better. So consider this a warning to all of you, see I am Samoa Joe! I am the submission machine! I am pro wrestling! And I am coming for you all as Samoa Joe is finally in XWL.

Samoa Joe drops his microphone as the crowd cheers as XWL cuts to a add break.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 1/23/16 - 1/30/16   Mon Jan 30, 2017 10:40 am


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Punk had both of his hands held together and the side of his head rested against them, signaling that he was getting ready to look to hit the Go To Sleep on Braun Strowman. Surely that was impossible for a man of his size to do, right? But of course, that wasn't going to stop the Elite Champion... but then a theme began to play in the arena which sent the crowd, and Punk, into a confusion as all eyes were brought to the stage.



It was the theme of... CM Punk? The theme of CM Punk was blasting throughout the TD Garden in Boston, but the Best in the World was already out in the ring, in the middle of a match and he wasn't declared the winner.

[MAURO RANALLO]
I... I don't know what's going on, Ladies and Gentlemen. A bit of a technical difficulty one can assume?

[COREY GRAVES]
You should be celebrating, Mauro! This means that there is someone worse than you at doing there job.

The referee in the ring doesn't have a clue either, he just shrugs his shoulders at the champion who's theme is unexpectedly playing. A couple more seconds pass before out from the back walks another man.



The fans boo as Heyman walks out from behind the curtain to everyone's confusion. He walks out towards the top of the stage and stands atop it with eyes that scanned the field of fans, clearly unimpressed with them.

[MAURO RANALLO]
Paul Heyman? What on earth is he doing out here?

The Advocate continues to scan around the arena before his eyes fall on the ring. More specifically, they fall on the champion who stood in the ring. His once friend. The man he once managed to championships and success. Heyman laughs to himself as he takes another step forward and then drops himself down to a knee, similar to CM Punk style. His sleeve was pulled up to reveal the watch that he wore and he gave it a couple of taps with his fingers before his eyes focused forward. With all his power, Heyman mocked Punk's battle cry with his own twist.

IT'S CONQUERIN' TIME!

And rather than shooting a fist forward like Punk would, Paul stands to his feet and points his finger back as 'Cult of Personality' stops playing and another, familar theme roars throughout the arena.



The feeling in the air changes as the theme of the Beast Incarnate, Brock Lesnar, blasts through the speaks. Punk, in the ring, stood his guard with his eyes focused on Heyman... but that proved to be his downfall. The Elite Champion was suddenly dropped as a leg came up and between his legs, kicking him square in the balls. That leg belonged to Brock Lesnar who stood above the champion with a wide smirk wiped across his face. The referee had no choice but to end the match, giving Punk the win because of disqualification through interference. The Beast plays with his food a little as he gives him a little push with his boot before getting down to mount the champion, proceeding to rain on him with a couple of heavy strikes that could be heard hitting from the cheap seats. Strike after strike landed against the tattooed skin of the Elite Champion who could do nothing besides defend himself.

[COREY GRAVES]
Punk said he wanted competition and I think he might have got what he wished for.

[MAURO RANALLO]
That's not competition, Corey. That's the Beast Incarnate. That's Brock Lesnar. We've seen what he's capable of.

A couple more strikes were thrown until the Beast stood back up and turned to see Braun Strowman bringing himself up. The two monsters stared at one another and stood toe to toe, neither of them showing an inch of fear... but neither of them throwing a punch or kick either. Brock Lesnar didn't fear the Monster and Braun Strowman showed no fear against the Beast Incarnate. Eventually, a couple moments later, Strowman begins to back himself out of the ring and he makes his exit, leaving only the Elite Champion and the Conquerer. Heyman cowered from the man a little as Strowman walked by him, showing that he was scared of him unlike his client. The Elite Champion started to struggle to his feet but was once again taken down as Lesnar sent a strong knee to the gut of the Best in the World, sending him back down.

[MAURO RANALLO]
Someone has to stop Brock!

[COREY GRAVES]
News Flash, Mauro. Punk has no friends to help him. He's only made enemies.

The Beast Incarnate barely gives the champion a chance to breath as Brock once again takes a hold of the champion and then proceeds to lift him up onto his shoulders. The Beast carried Punk to the center of the ring and held him for a second before throwing him off his shoulders and Punk goes crashing down to the mat with a devastating F5! The Beast Incarnate stood above the fallen champion as Heyman had made his way into the ring with a microphone in his hand. The Advocate looked down at his once friend, now clearly turned target, as he adjusted his tie before taking a seat next to Punk. Heyman crossed his legs and sat next to Punk, almost mocking him yet again. The man cleared his throat before lifting his microphone.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
Best in the World, huh?

Heyman laughs down at Punk.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
You've NEVER been the Best in the World. You NEVER have and you NEVER will. Perhaps in your head have you tricked yourself into thinking that you are better than everyone in this company because let's be honest, Punk, you've always had one hell of an ego behind that devilish little grin of yours. You've got to realize that yes, at one point you might have been the Best in the World, but those days have gone and you, sir, need to catch up with the times. You are not the Best and you never will be the best because the title of Best in the World is already pre-occupied by another man. Actually, I take that back. I made a mistake in my words. It's not a man who owns the right to it anymore. It's a beast who is now the best. A Beast Incarnate who goes by the name of Brock Lesnar.

The Advocate looks back up to his Beast before turning back to Punk.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
It's a shame, really. We could've had it all, but then you thought that you were better than me. You were bigger than me. Well, I'm afraid that isn't true. You, CM Punk, just made the biggest mistake of your life by making me, Paul Heyman, and enemy of yours. And here I thought you would've known better.

He shook his head, clearly disappointed in his once ally.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
You said you wanted a real challenge, isn't that right, Punk? You said you wanted someone who could push you to the limit and give you a run for your money. Well, that's why I'm here. I'm here to introduce you to a man who will push you past your limits and to your breaking point. I'm here to announce that, at Final Stand, you will be defending your championship against your biggest challenge yet. You, CM Punk, will be defending your championship against Brock Lesnar.

Heyman pushed himself back up onto his feet and stood to the side of Lesnar. The Both of them looked down at the Elite Champion before Heyman raised his microphone for one last time.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
The pressure is on, Punk.

Paul Heyman spiked his microphone down and threw it onto Punk, hitting him in the back with it as it falls to the mat. Lesnar's theme picks back up again as the two stand above Punk as we fade off into a pitch black screen.

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