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PostSubject: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Mon Feb 27, 2017 5:00 pm




LIVE FROM: Key Arena, Seattle, WA
DEADLINE: 4:30 P.M. EST / 9:30 P.M. GMT



-/-  News heading into tonight's show  -/-


1.    A Phenomenal Statement To The Golden One!


Matt Sydal and AJ Styles have waged a war over the coveted XWL World Championship. In their clash for gold nothing's been spared. Emotions have ran high. Risks have been taken. With a week to go before the biggest show of the year we have yet to hear from The Phenomenal One himself on what poison the Golden One shall receive. So the question remains in everyone's minds. After the statement is made and the dust settles will our next champion be Phenomenal or Golden? Tune in tonight to find out.!



2.  Deadman Done Playing Games


Two weeks ago TJ Perkins squeezing by with a win two weeks ago against The Undertaker set rage with in the reapers heart that we have not seen in some time. Taker demanded for this rematch right before Final Stand, and says he will take the soul of TJ Perkins as he has filled his head with lies thinking he is better then the deadman himself. The Undertaker sets out tonight to show TJ Perkins how wrong he is or will it be TJ Perkins hitting the next level? Find out tonight on Anarchy!



3.   Little Miss Bliss Faces Her DeCay!


As we’ve seen by the events of last week Alexa Bliss was kidnapped by Rosemary and her derranged cohorts in DeCay. Threatening to make her life unbearable until she agrees to Rosemary’s demands. A match which not many are able to say they’ve survived from. Whether that be physically. Or mentally. The Monsters Ball. Much to the dismay of Alexa’s fan’s something appears to have snapped in her mind. As she has agreed to face the Demon of Decay in the treacherous and career ending match. One things for sure and that’s nothing’s for sure when you step into the playground of the Death Dealers. Being deprived of food and water a full twenty-four hours before her match. Will Alexa be able to stand these physical and mental games and come out on top. Or has her fate been sealed by the Suicide Squad and will she meet an untimely demise at the hands of the Suicide Squad at Final Stand? What sick, twisted, games does Rosemary have up her sleeve this week? Stay tuned to find out!


4.  A Dance In Darkness

Dana, Natalya, Sasha, and April are racing headlong into Final Stand! After weeks of verbal and physical exchanges the challengers will go to war while the champ watched with a careful eye. Each has something to prove since the current champion, April has pinned each one in the last few weeks. But does that paint a giant bullseye on April back leading into the PPV? What alliances might sprout in this triple threat match? Only time will tell. Either way, it's anyone's game tonight. And at Final Stand  


5.  Ready For War

The talk of the town has been The Final Standoff. Names Have been thrown into the hat but not everyone has been revealed. In a chaotic 10 men over the top rope battle royal anything could happen and anyone could win. While other try to claw their way into the match, other try to gain any momentum possible for the upcoming war. It's the last stop before Final Stand. Who will be the last participants? Find out on Anarchy tonight!!!





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The Rematch Before The Stand-off




A Phenomenal Choice Of Poison For The Golden One




MAIN-EVENT

Clash of Contenders






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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Thu Mar 02, 2017 5:35 pm

Before the fireworks and the crowd cheering, we cut to an image of Layla El back in her office. She sits on the table, smiling to the camera. Her smile tells something other than happiness though. The stress can obviously be seen, scrolling through her eyes about everything she needs to do. With the biggest Pay-Per-View in XWL just one week away, there is obviously a lot of weight on her shoulders.

[Layla El]
Good evening and welcome to XWL's Anarchy go home show. As I'm sure you all know in just one week, we will be coming to you live from the Memorial Coliseum in the City of Angels, Las Angeles, California for Final Stand. This is the biggest show of the year for us and I'm positive that it'll be a huge success. Also considering it'll be the night that everyone puts on there best game, tonight will be a prelude to all of that. Honestly, in more ways than one.

Layla picks up two black folders up off the desk, holding them in front of her.

[Layla El]
What I hold in my hands is the contracts for two seperate matches, with two completely seperate variables. The first, Leo Kruger defending his Intercontinental Title against Sami Zayn. This will be contested in a Steel Cage, with a pinfall only stipulation. Since these two want to act like wild animals, we will let them do it in the confines of a cage.

Layla places the contract in her left hand down on the table.

[Layla El]
The other, belongs to Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins. Two men who have caused quite the headache for the board of directors here but a match I could not be more excited about. These two have had it out for each other for months and neither apparently want to play by the rules the higher ups have set forth. Seth refusing to do matches while Dean is being, well, Dean. So in an attempt to fit to their status quo, they're going to be a Las Angeles Street Fight. Where there will no rules, but to win. Both of these contracts will be signed live, here later tonight so be sure to tune in as I will personally preceding over both of these signings. Now, to the action. Enjoy.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Thu Mar 02, 2017 6:19 pm

The camera then cuts to Finn Balor sitting in a dark room, looking down with his hands together. Balor looks up and begins to speak.


Finn Balor:
This is the last Anarchy before the Final Stand pay-per-view. At Final Stand, whoever accepts my match, will bow down to the true king of wrestling… The Demon King.

Finn Balor:
But before we get to that, there is a small speed bump. The name of that speed bump is Matt Hardy. He calls himself broken, but he doesn’t know what broken feels like until he steps in the ring with Finn Balor. When you step in the ring with me, the “7 deities” will forget you even existed. The end is coming for you Matt. The darkness is coming.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Thu Mar 02, 2017 6:40 pm

The cameras continue to film backstage as we see none other than Austin Aries knocking on the door of the General Manager of Anarchy Ms.Layla El.


Layla
Come in!

Aries opens the door and walks in shutting it behind him, the camera follows.


Layla
Austin, how nice of you to stop by, unfortunately i'm a little busy so whatever it is that's on your mind be a dear and make it quick.

Austin Aries
I want to know why i haven't been considered for the final stand off? I tried to call you last week left you a message, and texted you and still got no reply. I have nothing but prove myself in and out of that ring that i should not only be considered but i should win that match before it even begins. Whether it is i win or lose, i fight, i fight until the end, i prove myself day in and day out that im "The Greatest Man That Ever Lived" so please tell me why i haven't been considered for the match?

Layla
Well first off your name has been mentioned, but second off you have a match with Daniel Bryan don't you?


Austin Aries
So?

Layla
So, putting you through two potentially grueling matches, that puts your body on the line for serious damages, i tell you what you have a match against Scott Steiner tonight and prove to me that you deserve this.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Thu Mar 02, 2017 8:00 pm

We come back to Anarchy to a replay of what happened after Sasha Banks defeated Dana Brooke last week. The vicious assault is replayed in slow motion, seeing the brutal attack in all of its horror. Including the Dana Driver right onto the Steel Steps. Playtime was indeed over as Dana poses over her, and it fades to a view of Dana walking backstage no doubt feeling more confident heading into Final Stand after what she did to Sasha. But as her confident strut leads her down a hall, she stops as a loud, and angry "HEY" comes from the other end of it. The camera shifts and we see none other than a woman that had her own vicious encounter last week, Natalya.





Visibly upset just looking at Dana, it's clear WHY she's upset given the fact that she is friends with Sasha, and what Dana did crossed a line last week. Natalya walks up to her and immediately addresses her.


[Natalya]
What the hell was that last week? How could you do that to Sasha?!

Dana stops and looks her mentor in the eye, a little shocked that she's even seeing her face to face, much less that Natalya has the audacity to confront her now.

[Dana Brooke]
.. You've gotta be kidding, right?

The protege snickers to herself, placing her hand over her chest.

[Dana Brooke]
Don't tell me you think you can just show up in a hallway and try to scold me now, after you've practically been M.I.A. for the last month. Did you  forget about our training appointments? What about our routine workouts, huh?.. Yeah, that's what I thought.. Face it Natalya, you've been too centered on April and all of her bayou black magic to pay attention to anything else. Well guess what, Nat? I tried things your way, and it landed me two losses in two straight weeks. So you wanna know what happened last week after my match with Sasha? I'll tell you what happened. Dana Brooke stopped taking orders.

Dana steps a bit closer to Natalya, almost bumping chests with her mentor in an intimidating fashion.

[Dana Brooke]
I'm a future Women's Champion, and my career is just getting started. I don't have time to run around and take orders from anyone anymore, especially not from someone who isn't around to begin with.. You think being a goodie-goodie is admirable? Okay.. but how far has that gotten you? You've been here 7 whole years, and you're just now getting this opportunity? This is my first Final Stand, and I'm competing to become XWL Women's Champion.. You should really be thanking me, you know.

Dana scoffs a bit, clearly being disrespectful and letting her "true" colors shine for the entire XWL Universe, and Natalya, to see.

[Dana Brooke]
You probably wouldn't even be in this match if it wasn't for me.. No, you'd be in the back, cheering on the superstars that have the guts to do what you can't, like you always do.

Natalya normally bites her tongue, but ever since this April thing took a horrible turn for the worse...she's not been the same, despite trying to be...her emotions are all over the place, and last week...with that failure added to a list of more failures, after throwing everything at April, after enduring so much, only to let her mind games defeat her, she's not in a good place right now, and this is NOT the time for Dana to reveal her true colors, because Natalya is only seeing red right now.


[Natalya]
Excuse you? You've been here for a minute, if ANYONE wouldn't be in this match if not for the other, it's YOU. Let's not forget that after I humbled you, you know when you attacked Sasha and made your debut at her expense, you came crawling to me for help. To set you on a path for success, to guide you in your quest to be something in this business other than a carbon copy of every other mean girl that's waltzed their way in here demanding everything and proving NOTHING.

Dana tunes her out, rolling her eyes.


[Natalya]
LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!


Natalya's not known to shout in the face of anyone, so the sheer shock directs Dana's gaze back at her mentor.


[Natalya]
Now I am sorry if I've not been around, but you weren't exactly around to save me from the sick twisted things that Sister April put me through, now were you? No, our training days didn't matter then, at least not as much as the possibility of becoming Women's Champion. Because who needs friends when you can be champion, right? I needed you, for the first time I needed help from you instead of the other way around, and you just looked the other way as she put me through HELL!


You can see the intensity in Natalya's eyes, it's very telling.

[Natalya]
Last week I tried to stop the woman that has terrorized this division for six months, so that you, wouldn't have to go through what I did, what Sasha's been through...but all you can think about is YOU, YOU.... YOU! I told you this before, I say this all the time, this division is not about one person, when are you going to get that through you thick skull?! Not everything is about you, that may come as a shock as if nobody's ever told you that, but it's the truth. You want to stand there and say I tried it your way Nattie...NO, no you sure did not, because yes, I failed to beat April, and it hurts physically and mentally to say that right now after EVERYTHING I endured, everything I put her through last week...but I would take that any day over boasting about a victory I didn't earn. Because not only did you cheat, you cheated yourself. Let's not forget I've been down this road Dana, I've made the mistakes you're making, and I was better at them than you are. I actually went undefeated, I actually broke every opponent that was put in front of me, I MADE them beg for mercy, I DOMINATED EVERYONE, I WAS THE CENTER OF THIS DIVISION'S WORLD...AND LOOK WHERE I AM NOW! SEVEN YEARS DANA, SEVEN YEARS...SEVEN YEARS AGO I WAS THE CHAMPION! You do not know what it's like to go from the top to the bottom, and not seem to crawl back up no matter how hard you dig into the ground, no matter how much your nails bleed, no matter how much it hurts...and to go NOWHERE. THAT IS YOUR FUTURE IF YOU DO NOT GET YOUR ACT TOGETHER! THAT IS WHAT I'VE BEEN TRYING TO TELL YOU THIS ENTIRE TIME! OPEN YOUR EYES AND SEE THE DAMN MIRROR IN FRONT OF YOU!

Dana puts her hand up in Natalya's face, scrunching her own face up in mild disgust.

[Dana Brooke]
God Nattie, you've gotta pipe down with all this "loyalty" and "respect" banter, I'm nauseous.. Who do you think you are, anyway? Another John Cena? Lucky for you, I'm here to tell you who you aren't. You sure as hell aren't the boss of me.

The former protege pauses, biting her cheek with a sour grin.

[Dana Brooke]
I need to take a look in the mirror? How about YOU take a long, hard look..

And just like that, Dana grabbed Natalya by the head, using her quickness and strength to hastily send Nattie's head straight through a mirror to the left of the frame! Glass shatters, and Natalya collapses onto the ground as Dana stands over her. Bystanders run off to get help, and the medics are seen making their way to the scene in a hurry.

[Dana Brooke]
Yeah, that's right! Clean up on isle Has-Been.

The "Pitbull" of XWL gives the ribs of Natalya a good kick before she steps over her back with her hands up innocently in the air as she makes her way down the hall, and the medics take over. Just when we thought things within the Women's Division couldn't get any more chaotic, they do...what does this mean for tonight's Main-Event? A question we ask ourselves as we fade...

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Thu Mar 02, 2017 9:35 pm

"Yes, I saw what happened."

Layla El stands in her office, holding a phone to her ear, speaking into it.


[Layla]
Honestly it just builds into the Main Event for the night. Just make sure she's ready to compete alright? If she isn't cleared, I don't know what I'll do.

Layla El seems to be speaking about what happened earlier in the evening to Natalya. The Women's wrestling scene has been hot with action over the course of the past few months with Sasha, Dana, Natty and Sister April all swarming for the title. Even in the rest of the division, the action has been non stop- oh no.

"LAYLA!"

As if things couldn't become more hectic tonight, the camera backs out to reveal another member of the roster storming into the room. Standing at barely five feet, she still appears menacing as she stares up at Layla. Alexa Bliss goes to speak again but Layla holds up a hand, halting her, as she is in mid conversation.


[Layla]
Yeah, of course I'll have a back-up plan. Just not right now.

Layla lets out a chuckle and as she does,she brings the hand down, allowing Alexa to reach over and pull the phone from Layla's ear. She clicks it off, setting it down on the table. The mood in the room changes drastically as Layla shoots Alexa a look, almost seeming to be her former self for a moment. She exhales, then smiles.

[Layla]
Yes, Alexa, what is it?

[Alexa Bliss]
About time you paid attention to me. Anyways, I don't know if you've been watching your own show but you have lunatics on the roster and something, HAS to be done.

[Layla]
I'm handling Dean just fine.

[Alexa Bliss]
Not Dean. Ew. Who cares about him? He looks sweaty before even wrestling. I'm talking about Rosemary and her ban of high school drop outs.

[Layla]
Ah, Decay. What seems to be the issue?

[Alexa Bliss]
The issue? The issue!? Have you not seen what they've done to me the past few weeks? Rosemary embaressed me. They destroyed my locker room. They licked, my face! Then they plan on having me be in some Monster's Brawl match or whatever-

[Layla]
Monster's Ball. Invented by Abyss, the largest of the so called drop outs, as you referred to them as.

[Alexa Bliss]
Brawl, ball. Whatever. Point being, you have to do something. I mean, there's no way I'm competing in anything like that. It isn't going to happen.

[Layla]
I'm afraid it is, Alexa.

Layla brushes a stray hair out of her face, crossing her arms at Alexa, showing that her hands are tied.

[Layla]
You agreed to the match last week and as I said on day one, I'm keeping my hands off the competition. This isn't up to me anymore. You sealed your fate, as they would say.

Alexa's jaw drops, taking in what she was just told before practically screaming at Layla.

[Alexa Bliss]
ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? YOU'RE JUST GOING TO SIT BACK AND DO NOTHING!? WHAT KIND OF GM ARE YOU!?

[Layla]
The kind of GM who if she gets yelled at once more, will gladly rid you of your job. You've walked in here, took my phone from my hand, smarted off to me, and then want to yell at me? Choose your next words, very wisely.

Alexa stops, huffing with anger at Layla before saying her final piece.

[Alexa Bliss]
You're a weak GM.

Bliss turns, storming out of the room as Layla stops, rolling her eyes and grabbing the table. The remark obviously got to her as she struggles, attempting to hide it. Layla's tongue runs behind her lip, showing her anger but before we get to see anything else, the camera fades out to commercial break.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sat Mar 04, 2017 6:59 pm

Final Stand No Holds Barred Contract Signing



We come back from commercial break, revealing Layla in the ring for the first time this evening. She smiles, barely, and begins to speak.

[Layla]
Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us back her as it is now time for the Los Angeles Street Fight Contract signing.

With that, Layla lowers the mic as the first theme hits.




Without further adu, Seth Rollins comes walking out on stage, his arms outstretched. Layla stands in the ring, applauding him as the crowd cheers for him. He wastes no time stomping to the ring as commentary takes over.


[Corey Graves]
Ranallo can you feel it in the air?

[Mauro Graves]
I can Corey and it is electric tonight. The intensity we are about to see in between those two ropes in unmatches by any other feud. It's so unique and powerful, it can't be compared.

[Corey Graves]
No you moron I meant the first breath of downfall for Seth Rollins! Stepping into this street fight is the dumbest thing he could possibly do. That, and dye that one strand of hair.

[Mauro Graves]
Seth can hold his own against anyone on the roster and you know that. Don't count him out yet.

[Corey Graves]
I will believe it, when I see it.

By this point in time, Seth has already stepped inside the ring, looking around at the crowd surrounding him. He smirks, soaking in the love from the crowd. He shakes hands with Layla and then takes the mic off from his side of the table, the one closest to the ramp. He then begins to speak.

(Seth Rollins)
You know, I've beaten Mr Money on the Bank, the monster Braun Strowman, and now Chris Jericho! And the sad thing is I all of those wins might as well be meaningless because if I've told you once I've told you a thousand times Layla I want Dean Ambrose! Since two months ago he's been on a war path around here to pretty much ruin everything he can. And why? Cause he's a big baby about losing his title

Seth runs a hand through his hair, giving Layla an annoyed expression

(Seth Rollins)
So bring him out here right now because I'm not gonna keep waiting any longer! You hear that lunatic?! Get your ass out here!

There is a brief delay. Of course there is a brief delay. Dean is going to make him wait. Dean is that kind of guy. After several moments though, a theme hits that sends the crowd into a frenzy. Cheering or booing, doesn't matter. The person does.



Within seconds the curtain parts and out comes Dean Ambrose. Dressed in his jeans, leather jacket and white beater, he shakes his arms, loosening up. He shrugs, then heads off down the ramp. In moments he has decended it, reaching the bottom and rounding it. He smirks at Seth, then pays him no attention at all. He rounds the ring, entering the opposite side of the ramp, walking up to the table and grabbing his own mic. Unlike Seth he doesn't shake Layla's hand but does look at her as he begins to speak.


[Dean Ambrose]
Hey there hun, did you miss me?

The crowd pops in a frenzy of mixed reaction causing Dean to look around, cocking an eyebrow.

[Dean Ambrose]
I was talking to Layla, not you, ya dumbasses.

The crowd reacts negatively to that.

[Dean Ambrose]
What? She's hot. You guy aren't.

[Layla]
Dean.

[Dean Ambrose]
Oh yeah, right, right. I have to do this whole, contract signing mumbo jumbo thing. Where do I start? Probably with your ugly ass.

Dean points to Seth who doesn't show any reaction.

[Dean Ambrose]
Where oh where do I begin. I should probably start by thanking you, Seth. Without you and your persistent attempts at trying to get a match with me actually worked. And in this one fail swoop, you got my job back. At least until further notice. So, thanks champ. You did real good.

Dean smirks, reaching out to pop Rollins on the shoulder, but Seth pulls away.

[Dean Ambrose]
Oh yeah, I forgot, we aren't friends anymore! Instead, you got a fu-

Dean looks to Layla who gives him a stern look.

[Dean Ambrose]
Instead you have a problem with me. An issue. A freaking thorn in your side so you decided to shove one in mind. Funny how the world goes round because in a few days I get to shove a lot of things in your side, in your skull and possibly even elsewhere if you look at me just right and call me pretty.

Ambrose leans on the chair left out for him that neither decided to use.

[Dean Ambrose]
Because, Sethy boy. My brotha. You know, just as well as I do, that you can't live up to the hype like I can.

Dean leans back, pulling the chair back and plopping down, throwing his feet on the table.

[Dean Ambrose]
Shit Seth, I AM THE HYPE!

Ambrose chuckles, rolling the mic in his hands.

[Dean Ambrose]
Is that why, you came after me Seth? Don't feed me any lines about how you're doing this for the greater good or any of that shit either. You aren't out here saving Layla. You aren't out here as a knight in shining armor. You aren't out here to stop my right to the freedom of speech. You aren't avenging that bitch Lilian Garcia. You aren't halting me from talking about one of the greatest wrestlers of all time simply due to some bad mistakes he made. I mean, if Kobe can force himself upon a girl but turn around and drop sixty points in a retirement game, then we can surely talk about-

[Layla]
ENOUGH!

[Dean Ambrose]
Fine. Whatever. Point being Seth, you're out here for one thing and one thing only, and that is to prove to yourself that you still have it. See, I ain't worried about that anymore. I stopped giving a shit when I gave this company everything and they continued to hire pathetic excuses for power around here who do nothing but bend me over constantly. By the way, sorry I missed out date miss boss. I do love the idea of the boss and good worker roles but sadly, I had better things to do. No, I don't care and that gets to you even worse doesn't it Seth because I put in half the effort and have become more relevant than you have in the past year than you've been your entire career. What's the last thing you did? Oh yeah, sell out and win the Intercontinental Title. You know what I did? Whipped the Authority's ass and win the World Title. How's that for you?

(Seth Rollins)
You know you sure love to talk. You hide behind crude insults and shocking actions to cover up the fact that maybe you aren't as good as you think you are. See while you've been slumming around, laying face down in ditches, I've been actually training. I've been beating person after person, preparing to do much worst to you all the while. Not too long ago you threw it in my face that you and Roman have become world champions and I haven't. And you know what, you're right. That eats slowly away at my soul everyday. But instead of constantly chasing something I took a while to evaluate my life. Yeah I won the Intercontinental Championship but I did it in a sleazy way

(Seth Rollins)
I don't want anyone to be able to take away what I accomplish. So yeah, while I might not have won a World Heavyweight Championship, doesn't mean I can't do the next best thing and BEAT a former World Heavyweight Champion! I don't have the same claims that you and Roman have not for one second have I ever not thought I was the best out of us three. And if Roman wasn't playing creepy games with Bray I'd say it to his face too! So let me tell you some how this is all gonna play out Dean. You're gonna come into Final Stand with your crazy act. You're gonna throw absolutely everything you have at me. You're gonna hurt me really bad Dean. And I'm gonna still gonna win. Because you can't keep me down. You can't stop me. And you sure as hell won't pin me!

Seth begins to laugh as he starts to sign the contract

(Seth Rollins)
And you want to know the funniest thing is Dean?! Is after I beat you and shut your mouth once and for all? My night isn't over!

Seth finishes signing the contract and steps back, grabbing his mic back up, smirking.

(Seth Rollins)
You get to watch me from the back...because after I beat you, I have another match. As of this moment I am announcing that I am one of the last participants in the Final Standoff! Have fun watching me earn a shot at the title I've never one Ambrose!

Seth tosses the mic down as he grins victoriously at Dean Ambrose. Ambrose cocks an eyebrow at Lalya and then shakes his head, chuckling.

[Dean Ambrose]
Her we go again, handing out rewards to people who don't deserve it. Cute, really Layla. But that's fine. Because after our match, you'll barely be able to walk. It's a street fight Seth, and I'm going to kick your ass.

Ambrose drops the mic, taking the pen and signing the paper. He then stands, slamming the book down in the face of Layla, who raises her mic, finally smiling.

[Layla]
So it's official. At Final Stand, you have your match.

"Who needs to wait!?"

Dean asks, Seth almost coming unhinged right then. Dean takes off his coat slowly, then throws it across the table, hitting Seth in the face. Seth throws it off but is too slow as Ambrose rolls out of the ring, taking off back the way he came. The crowd erupts in boos for him as he shrugs, not worried about what stands behind him. Seth leans on the ropes, nodding, knowing that in one week, he gets his match. It's time to be patient and see what comes next.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 2:29 am


We are backstage as Anarchy returns from commercial break. Greeting us is Sasha Banks, one of the three women in tonight's main event where we will see the three challengers to Sister April's championship squaring off. Standing to her side looked to be one of the medical crew and behind them, the door to the medical room where the men and women would be checked on following any and all injury scares.

[MEDICAL STAFF]
I understand, Sasha, but Layla has still requested that we check on your back.

[SASHA BANKS]
I really don't care what Layla says. I know I'm fine. In pain, but fine.

The Boss paused as her finger lifted to pushed the tip into the staff member's chest.

[SASHA BANKS]
And the last thing I need is YOU GUYS not clearing me because Little Miss Piggy is a sore loser.

[MEDICAL STAFF]
That's not the case at all. If there was a reason to not clear you, then we'd have to, but if you're fine like you say you are? At most we might do is just recommend that you sit out of your match against Dana Brooke and Natalya.

Sasha huffed as she realized just how persistent the staff member was being. He had his job to do and she understood that, but that doesn't mean she liked it. She didn't like it one bit. After all, her fear was if they didn't clear her this week and then come Final Stand, they still wouldn't clear her. Not only would her desire to become a two time champion be ruined, but she'd miss out on the biggest show of the year that only came around once a year. Who knows if she'd still be around in a years time. The future was impossible to predict.

[SASHA BANKS]
Fine, but I swear to God. If I'm given the go? I'm going out there. No questions asked.

Sasha turned and opened the door up to enter the room. She noticed another member of the medical team going to check on someone else, but she couldn't make out who it was. After all, they were behind a curtain to keep their business private. The staff member that Sasha was originally speaking to closed the door and directed her to where they requested she took a seat. Sasha, for once, obligated and lifted herself to take a seat in the requested spot. Her 'Legit Boss' lifted up enough to where her lower back, the area that carried the most pain, was in view for them to see and examine. Her mood stayed sour as she answered the questions he asked, mostly about how much it hurt when he applied some pressure, but the sourness began to fade away once the Boss heard another voice from behind the curtain. It was a familiar one. It was a voice that she'd be able to recognize for the rest of her life considering just how many time she's heard it. Her hand reached out to the curtain, which was just in range for her to do that, and she pulled it open. There, in the opposing spot, she saw Natalya.

[SASHA BANKS]
What the hell happened to you?

Theres a few cuts that have been treated on her face, and Natalya does not at all look happy right now...but seeing Sasha she almost can't help but let out an ironic chuckle. As the doctor assisting her continues to sterilize the cuts she responds.  


[Natalya]
Well, if you can believe it...the same thing that happened to you.

It clicked automatically. Sasha knew instantly who she was talking about.

[SASHA BANKS]
So Little Miss Piggy jumped you as well? And I thought you taught her better.

Sasha winced when the doctor applied just a bit more pressure to the area where it was hurting. The Boss was asked if that was where it hurt and she nodded her head, but her attention quickly went back to more important matters on hand; a little piggy that was running loose backstage.

[SASHA BANKS]
Remind me again why you gave her a chance? And remind me again why you can't just look out for number one? I get being the peace maker is your thing, but c'mon. What did Owen say again? Enough is enough and it's time for a change? It's kind of obvious that this isn't working for you, is it?


Natalya's head hangs, Sasha's got a point, one she can't argue no matter how much she wishes she could.


[Natalya]
You know what, you're right. Day in and day out, people walk all over me, as if the idea of respecting each other is so preposterous as if being nice makes me weak, AS IF YOU CAN SHOVE MY HEAD THROUGH A MIRROR AND GET AWAY WITH IT BECAUSE NATTIE'S TOO NICE TO STAND UP FOR HERSELF!



Her raised tone startles Sasha for a second, but then a smile comes across the face of The Boss.


[Natalya]
Sorry, with everything April put me through, then with what Dana did to you last week, and me tonight...I'm just, I'm fed up Sasha...all I want to do is wrestle, do what I love, do what I was born to do, and just WRESTLE. Is that asking so much? Is it asking too much to not have some psychotic woman try and brainwash you into being her sister? Is it unreasonable to expect your apprentice to actually LISTEN to you and LEARN from your mistakes?

Sasha breaths out a small laugh, shaking her head with it.

[SASHA BANKS]
When that apprentice is someone like Dana Brooke? Duh, of course it's unreasonable. Try and get someone who wants to learn instead of someone who's just using you to get higher up the ladder.

The Boss then tilts her head a bit.

[SASHA BANKS]
Do you know what the definition of insanity is, Nattie? It's doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results. That's what you are doing. You keep trying to bring this division down a path where all of us respect each other but that isn't going to happen and you know it. I'm not saying you have to turn your back on all of us and become this selfish Queen of Black Harts or something... but you need to stop. You need to stop thinking about what's best for this division and start realizing what's best for Natalya. What's best for Natalya isn't training Dana Brooke or trying to help April, or whatever. What's best for Natalya is being the champion... but guess what? You're too concerned about everyone else and you're letting April sit in the Queen's throne. How's that feel?


[Natalya]
Of course, it doesn't feel good but it's not like it's from lack of trying...I mean I don't know if you saw what happened last week with us, but I'm not letting April do anything, she is unlike anyone I've ever faced...no matter what I did to her, she kept getting back up as if she didn't feel pain...as if no matter how many times I put her through a table, she felt NOTHING! If neither of us leave Final Stand with the title I honestly fear for the future of the division. You've got a rookie that's gotten too big for her britches thinking she runs things around here, and then you've got the most frighteningly tough champion in perhaps the history of The Women's Division. It's just, it's so frustrating! Why is the idea of respect so impossible? Why do people get ahead under nefarious means, am I the only one that sees no honor in that? We're supposed to be wrestling Sasha, not having petty drama, not throwing each other through mirrors, trying to break each other's backs on steps, choking the life out of one another with a noose, kidnapping one another, it's like...what has become of this division?

[SASHA BANKS]
Once again, that's how you think this division should act. Quite frankly? I'm glad that Dana Brooke had the nerve to attack me last week because now, now I've got more of a reason to snatch that little bitch bald and send her packing back to whatever little body building competition she came from. At least we can agree on one thing, seeing as I'll never see eye to eye with you when it comes to how this division should be represented; the last thing I want is Dana or April winning this. Dana doesn't deserve it and April? She just needs someone to once again put her in her place like I did a couple weeks ago.

Sasha leaned a little closer with a smirk on her mouth.

[SASHA BANKS]
Though, don't think for one second that means I'd LET you win. If given the chance, I will gladly beat you. I will gladly make you tap out. I will gladly make the record books show that Sasha Banks pinned Natalya to capture her second Women's Championship. I'm going to beat you and Little Miss Piggy here tonight. I'm going to Final Stand and I'm going to beat the two of you again, along with April, to become a two-time Women's Champion. And you can Bank on that, Sister.


Natalya seems slightly motivated by that remark, and instead of getting angry, she smiles...but a smile that has something more behind it.


[Natalya]
I wouldn't "bank" too much on that, because if you think I'm going to let YOU, Dana, or April leave Final Stand as Women's Champion over me? Then you don't know me very well and considering this is coming from a supposed fan of mine, that's disappointing. Almost as disappointing as coming up short against April last week, as disappointing as Charlotte knocking me out of the tournament only to drop off the face of The Earth until recently, as disappointing as patiently waiting for months for MY time to come, only to be repeatedly passed over for the latest craze. AS DISAPPOINTING AS WATCHING FOR SEVEN YEARS....as everyone, and I mean EVERYONE waltzes into this company demanding they get this and WATCHING THEM GET IT. Watching as they're hoisted up to the top of the mountain, and then once they're up there? They get bored of the view and wander off never to be seen again. As disappointing as having your ONLY championship reign in this company ended in controversy, as the prototypical mean girls conspiring along with The General Manager, to LITERALLY recreate your uncle's infamous screw job, and NOTHING BEING DONE ABOUT IT! As disappointing as sitting by, trying to use those experiences to motivate you, to drive you to reclaim what was LITERALLY taken from you, to do it THE RIGHT WAY...and no matter what you do, no matter how hard you fight, no matter how many matches you win, one moment....one small bump in the road, leaves you stranded as everyone else takes the spot you've been fighting for, FIGHTING FOR SEVEN YEARS TO HAVE! You don't know disappointment, Dana doesn't know disappointment, and whatever has become of AJ Lee, does not know disappointment. You don't know the power it holds, because as you said, Sasha, enough IS enough...and it's time for a change.


Before Sasha can even process the frustration Natalya just let loose, The Anvilette snatches a bandage the doctor had just opened out of his hand, then slaps it over her forehead. She says "thank you" and leaves The Boss sitting there with a grin across her face. As a "fan" it has to be nice to see her finally standing up for herself, but as the woman who wants to leave Final Stand with The Women's Championship, seeing the level of competition that will be in this Fatal Fourway only has her that much more motivated.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 5:47 pm


With anticipation building immediately once we return from a commercial break only to find the lights off in the arena, we know damn well what this means. 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 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 this Slammy focused entrance, we'd say he's living up to that promise. 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...impatiently waiting, more and more until 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. Draped down his spine is a cape, not just any old cape, but a recreation of the cape AJ Styles ripped up back in November. It's gold, shining bright with the image of a ticket imprinted on it. The ticket has a portrait of Matt posing with his World Heavyweight Title, and his Slammy on it, and it reads "Find Your Golden Ticket." As his arms rise up, we see The Slammy in one hand, his World Heavyweight Championship in the other, and a beautiful display of golden pyrotechnics begins to rain down in front of him, creating a visual that could be described with one word, golden.






A panhandler's dream, HIS dream...and ours. 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. He's a prick but he's OUR prick, a prick that may not follow the straight and narrow but we know his journey, and we've seen what he's overcome. The fact he went down with an injury and adapted from it, he didn't decide to take a vacation he fought through it, fought to claim The World Heavyweight Championship despite it, and be the champion the title deserves. As if this sight wasn't amazing enough, the shower of gold develops into a storm of confetti, not just any confetti...but little golden tickets mirroring the same image that's on his cape, begin to fall on all sides of the ringside area.




[Mauro Ranallo]
What an entrance by The World Heavyweight Champion!

[Corey Graves]
Only one word comes to mind Mauro, GOLD.


Matt spins around, sporting his tights that read "Superstar of The Year" and a bright smile on his face. To be days away from his first ever Final Stand Main-Event, it's huge...and you can see how much it means to him, just by looking into his eyes, he's truly happy, happier than he's ever been in previous years. Because while he's never let the crowd's response to him effect his success, it's nice to be able to be yourself and be loved for it, it's the cherry on top of this incredible time in his career. As Matt approaches the wall of golden fireworks, he places The Slammy, and his title down, then raises his hands up, which are covered with gloves that form together to mock AJ Styles that read "Admit One" as his hands press together to reveal that phrase, the pyrotechnics stop, and the gold spotlight, and every other light that had returned, shut off.
 


[Mauro Ranallo]
Well this is new

[Corey Graves]
Leave it to Matt to change things up a week before the biggest show of the year.



Blinded by the darkness, we're not sure what's going on, but our confusion doesn't last...at least not for long, as glimmers of golden figures can be seen through the mildly dark area. The lights flash on in a gold hue, revealing the guild of gold back in action, not wearing helmets, presumably so AJ Styles doesn't masquerade as one and attack Matt again...but instead, each has a golden ticket lifted up in their hands. Fans along the ramp way begin to mirror their stance, raising tickets that had fallen. The camera pans down the ramp, turning towards the ring where they pointed at, to see Matt Sydal standing on the apron raising The World Heavyweight Championship up in sync with everyone's tickets. With that, Matt turns to enter the ring, setting his Slammy down, a gold spotlight falling down on him, his World Title sitting over his shoulder, and a golden mic in his hand.
 


[Matt Sydal]
You know, I wanted to come out here and deliver this great speech, about how Final Stand is upon us, the show of the immortals, the place where I forged my legacy in all of its golden wonder...but I've gotta be honest, I'm kind of tired of talking. I'm tired of the fact that for months, I've tried to fight through this injury, but I keep having to take a week or two off to recover. I'm an all or nothing guy, I give it my all every single night that I step into this ring because you deserve nothing less, and this RING deserves nothing less. I'm tired of standing here giving AJ Styles the satisfaction of me talking about him. Because it feels like every week, whether it's backstage, that ramp, this ring, or wherever he feels like, he attacks me and I'm forced to relive the terrible ordeal that took place back in November at The Season Premiere of Anarchy.


You can see the frustration on his face, he's tired of this, he's tired of having to look over his shoulder and wonder if AJ's going to be there.
 



[Matt Sydal]
To think that it was that long ago, and I'm STILL, still stuck dealing with him, it's infuriating. I've beaten him, I did so against doctor's orders, and I took THIS from him. But still, he just won't quit, he's like that bug that you squash under your thumb, and it just keeps squirming, you're like, JUST DIE ALREADY...but no, it's leg twitches or that weird antenna that you're not sure why it exists wiggles, and you're just standing there like, do I have to empty a can of raid on you or something? AJ Styles is that bug, no matter how much you try to get rid of him, to move onto someone else, he shows up to ruin your day. I'm tired of being attacked by that no good son of a bitch, I'm tired of TALKING about that no good son of a bitch, I'M TIRED OF REFERRING TO HIS MOTHER AS BITCH BECAUSE IT'S NOT HER FAULT SHE RAISED SUCH WORTHLESS SON!


The audience lets out a loud pop at that last line, cheering even more.
 


[Matt Sydal]
Final Stand, IS The Final Stand of this "rivalry" it is the final nail in the coffin, the night where I defeat him, AGAIN and move onto the winner of this Stand-Off. Because I'll take Undertaker trying to crucify me or steal my soul any day over dealing with this asshole for another second. I'll HAPPILY deal with video game references, bad poetry, or "bad news" because at least it'll be something new, it'll be something that doesn't involve AJ Styles enacting his weekly plan to end my career. Because I've got some BAD NEWS for you AJ, you've failed thus far, and next week at Final Stand? You're going to fail again because I'm not Brock Lesnar, I'm Matt Sydal....one of, if not THE most decorated superstar to ever set his golden foot into this company. I don't waste my time dealing with bottom feeders like you for long, because I demand the best, because I AM the best. This Slammy means they believe I am, and this TITLE, proves I AM!


With confidence in his demeanor, he raises The World Title up.
 


[Matt Sydal]
So no matter what your choice of "poison" is for me tonight, I'm going to beat them, just like I'm going to beat you at Final Stand. I'm the guy that says he's going to do something and does it. You know, the exact opposite of you? Who spews a bunch of crap out of his mouth, and never comes close to doing ANY of it? You didn't beat Brock, you didn't retain against me despite your best efforts to avoid me, and you won't take this from me. If you EVER hope to be World Heavyweight Champion again after the disrespect you showed this title, then you're going to have to pry it from my cold dead hands! You made a mockery of this championship, you tried to end my career, all so that you could keep your title, the notch in your belt you couldn't give two shits about!


Once more the intensity reappears on the face of the World Champion.
 


[Matt Sydal]
So bring your ass out here, give us a tired speech, and name my damn opponent so I can be one step closer to being done with you once and for all! Hell, why don't you bring Brock out here so I can show you how it's done.


A resounding "OHHHHHHHH" echoes throughout the arena...
 




Suddenly, almost instantaneously, the crowd's "OHHHHHHHH" turns to BOO!!! as the theme of the Phenomenal One AJ Styles hits the airwaves within the arena. But something was different this time around, everyone waited and waited, seconds ticked by, and then after about a minute of AJ's theme playing, it slowly faded away as the sound of laughter begun to come through the loudspeakers catching the crowd extremely off guard. AJ's logos on the titantron slowly faded to black and moments later the Phenomenal One can be seen sitting on a couch in what looks to be a lavish hotel room at some undisclosed location, he can be seen laughing hysterically as he stares into the camera.


(AJ Styles)
You people, you people are SOOOOOOO freakin stupid, so freaking gullable, and so freaking usable, matter of fact, it almost makes me sick, hell it would make me sick, but thankfully for me, I don't have to reduce myself to being in such a disgusting city and having to perform for you backstabbing parasites this evening. See, AJ Styles has the night off, a perk that I must say I'm damn sure deserving of more often around here if I do say so myself.

The crowd unleash a groundswell of boo's directed at the Phenomenal One.

(AJ Styles)

Yeah yeah yeah, go ahead and send those boo's my way you bunch of no good bandwagon hopping traitors, it only fuels my fire, you may think it messes with the psyche of AJ Styles, but am I here to tell you ladies and gentlemen that your disapproval of me doesn't affect me in the slightest, if anything, it has the opposite affect, it makes me stronger, it fuels my determination to run roughshot through this company and prove to all these youngsters around the world, that all your heroes you look up to are nothing but a bunch of no good frauds, but luckily for all of you, AJ Styles is gonna put in the work and make sure that he exterminates all the fickle and parasite ridden heroes from existence. So stick that in your pipes and smoke it ya bunch of jackoff losers.

The boo's intensify by the minutes, ESPECIALLY after the word that just came out of AJ's mouth.


(AJ Styles)
Now, I've given enough airtime to this stupid crowd, it's time to get down to business Matty Boy. See last week, I DECIMATED that rusty old rust bucket named Triple H. I exposed him for what he truly is, a past success story who is nothing more then a cheap pop for this XWL universe of shitbags, and nothing more then a mild, toned down, washed up version of The Game. See I dealt with him with ease, you? not so much, if you went one on one with the game for that title, you'd be pushing up daisey's in a garden somewhere far far away. But alas Matt, I'm not going to do that to you, I'm not going to risk embarrassing you any more then you already have these past few months. Hell, I could even send Brock Lesnar your way so you could get a taste of what it's really like to get your ass kicked by the superior opponent in the ring Matty Boy. But once again, that's just not something I'm going to do, but if I were you...I'd stand back...THERE'S A HURRICANE COMING THROUGH!






[Corey Graves]
What in the unholy name of hell...


The arena goes pitch black, and little hurricane logos light up along the ramp prompting the audience to let out a mild pop. It's been a LONG time since The Hurricane has came through XWL's neighborhood.  





[Mauro Ranallo]
AJ Styles is throwing a real life Superhero at the man he's heavily criticized for trying to be "heroic" as of late.

[Corey Graves]
Of all the people you could pick, why would you pick such a joke like this?

[Mauro Ranallo]
Well, Corey actually Matt Sydal had several run-ins with The Hurricane once upon a time...in fact he was his very first opponent on the grand stage.

[Corey Graves]
There is no way in hell you know that meaningless garbage of the top of your head, who is feeding you lines and why aren't they feeding them to me.




The lights brighten up at the top of the stage, and the curtain rustles until SWOOSH...out from the back is none other than THE HURRICANE!






He looks around, then stares down the ramp all the way at his old rival, and points at him. A lot has obviously changed since they last met, but one thing does remain the same...Matt was United States Champion then, and he's a champion now, The World Heavyweight Champion. With this huge opportunity before him, The Hurricane brings his arm in posing like a superhero set to take flight, then rushes forward carrying a storm of unresolved issues behind him. The camera cuts to Matt who almost looks upset that AJ has in his mind, not actually given him a challenge.


[Mauro Ranallo]
I think AJ has indeed sent a message, a message that he thinks so little of Matt Sydal, that he had no interest in picking a bigger threat as his opponent.

[Corey Graves]
I mean okay, but really...you couldn't find someone besides The Hurricane?

As The Hurricane slides into the ring, he rips his cape off, tossing it outside the ring, then shouts "I've come to bring an end to your tyranny evil villain! To which Matt slaps his own forehead, resting his palm there with a shake of his head...  

[Corey Graves]
I think this guy lost his brain in a hurricane...

[Mauro Ranallo]
Well to be fair last he was here Matt was a bit of a "villain"

[Corey Graves]
He didn't rob banks, or steal candy from children, this is just ridiculous...









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STAND BACK....




Wait nevermind The Hurricane was stopped, there's no longer a hurricane coming through.



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[Mauro Ranallo]
Mama mia, that was fast!

[Corey Graves]
If there's one thing about Matt Sydal, it's that in an instant he can have you beaten, whether that's in three minutes...or thirty, when he gets that opening, when your guard is down, that's when The Golden One has you beat.


The referee retrieves Matt's World Heavyweight Championship from the timekeeper as The Golden Ticket gets up without a bit of sweat broken. Obviously sending the message back to AJ, if you take him lightly he'll beat you, and he can do it quite quickly. As the referee comes back to Matt, Matt takes his title, wrapping it around his waist, then his arm is raised to the delight of the fans. 


[Mauro Ranallo]
Victorious, Matt Sydal readies himself as he heads into The Main-Event of Final Stand, challenged by his bitter rival AJ Styles...in a FALLS Count Anywhere Match.

[Corey Graves]
AJ's had the edge outside of the ring, while Matt's managed to defeat AJ before, this match combines both of their strengths, and allows only ONE man to leave as champion.

[Mauro Ranallo]
It all started with a brawl around the arena, and it finishes with a br-


Mauro stops as the man that claimed to not be here tonight...AJ Styles, rushes into the ring ready to get one last lick in on the champion he challenges at Final Stand...as he prepares to leap up for a jumping forearm to the unsuspecting champion, he damn near falls on his ass as Matt spins around, fists cocked, and eyes that say those days are over, not tonight buddy. But instead of drilling AJ, he holds it...letting him know that he COULD'VE dropped him, he could've left him lying that easily, but he didn't...because he doesn't want there to be ANY excuses when Final Stand comes. When they stand in a ring just like this one, with thousands upon thousands upon thousands of screaming fans, ready to go to war ONE LAST TIME for The World Heavyweight Championship. A title that is wrapped around his waist, and as AJ stands there, the mouse to his cat in this long standing game before him...he only stares at Matt. His gaze directed not at the title nestled around his body...no, his eyes stare straight into Matt Sydal's, and you can see the determination in both of their eyes. No words are spoken, none need to be, it's been a long road for these two superstars, bitter words, savage attacks, but next week...it all comes to an end, the question is...who walks out of Final Stand as The World Heavyweight Champion?  





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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 7:18 pm



We return from commercial to a dark arena to a theme that is quickly becoming a familiarity to XWL



Mauro Ranallo

Ladies and gentleman welcome back to Anarchy the lights have just gone out in the arena here, I’m not entirely sure what we are expecting here but judging by the atmosphere, the darkness, and the silence in the arena other than the eerie music playing now and myself or Corey Graves speaking I can tell you that it doesn’t look good.

Corey Graves

You know something Mauro? I have to give it to ya I’m not liking where this is going , I have seen some dark stuff in my past but this, this is different, I’ve never seen this type of darkness, I don’t know what to think.

Suddenly a loud bang can be heard throughout the arena.
A spotlight turns toward the stage to reveal a man in what looks like tethered carnival clothing with an eerie and evil grin on his face covered in smeared make up.



Mauro Ranallo

Is that who I think it is? He was out here with Rosemary and Abyss last week, I believe they call him Crazzy Steve.


Corey Graves

I believe that is right Mauro, I’ve seen Crazzy Steve in other companies and on television before, but this, this is a side I have never seen before.

Mauro Ranallo

I have never seen this either Corey but we can’t forget to mention Scott Steiner called him out last week I can only imagine his reaction.

We see Crazzy Steve giving a look only a maniac could give, Steve begins to laugh as he runs his fingers through his already messed up hair. Steve then grabs a handful of his hair and jerks his head sideways almost as if he was cracking his neck, he then begins walking down the ramp at a fast pace down the ramp and rolling into the ring. The ring fills with smoke as Steve stands up pulling a microphone from his trench coat.

Crazzy Steve
Hahahahaha, hahahahahaha, hahahahahahaha, Scott Steiner, the words you spoke to me last week were un acceptable, what you interfered in was none of your business, hahahaha. People around here need to know their place, people around here need to know that when they put their noses where they don’t belong there are consequences to suffer, consequences far more severe than the real world, what we did to Alexa was just a taste of what we can do, Braun interfered so he will get his soon enough just as you will. Everyone suffers their own decay and Scotty boy, heh heh, hahahahahaha, yours begins tonight!


Mauro Ranallo

What does that mean?


Corey Graves

I’m not real sure Mauro, I guess we will find out tonight.

The eerie theme that played earlier begins playing again as the ring continues to fill with smoke and we see Crazzy Steve head toward the back.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 8:22 pm

As XWL comes back from a commercial break the arena goes dark and the cameras shift to the titantron.



As the video package of omega cuts a new video however begins. But this is no video praising Omega for his success here in XWL. the video that begins to play is of JBL clotheslineing him and pinning last week. but the video doesn't end, instead it continues to show what he and Virgil did to Omega last week. the crowd begins to boo as they watch for the second time, Omega being "put down". the video finally ends before the sound fill the arena.



Corey
Here is the man who ended the career of Kenny Omega last week, JBL.

Mauro
What the hell could he possibly be coming down here for?


JBL walks out onto the ramp in a suit and tie followed by Virgil, who is wearing a tuxedo. They make their way down to the ring, JBL with a look of happiness and Virgil not showing any emotion at all. Virgil climbs the steps first and separates the ropes to allow JBL to easily slide in between them and into the ring. Virgil the jumps off the apron, walks over to the bell area, grabs a mic, and climbs into the ring before handing the mic to JBL.

$JBL$
Last week, as you all just saw, I ended Kenny Omega. Not only did I beat him cleanly 1...2...3 ending my fluke "record" but i also taught him, Layla, and all of you a lesson. A lesson that none of you will be forgetting anytime soon. Don't underestimate a Wrestling God. Its just like Layla said last week. This is MY show, and if i want something, then take it. Well i wanted to be in the final stand-off so i entered myself into the match. I wanted to end Omegas career, so i did.


JBL pauses for a moment and ignores the fact that the crowd is booing and obviously despises him before continuing.

$JBL$
This Sunday 9 boys and 1 God enter into the Final Stand-Off and only one will be walking out with a one way ticket to the world heavyweight championship, and just like i said i would beat omega im saying this now. I will win the Final Stand-Off. I don't give a damn if theres a Dead man, A peoples court judge, a crazy as hell patient in the insane asylum, or the big ass poem reading bitc.....



The crowd pops and boos as Strowman comes out. He goes to JBL and snatches the mic out of his hand

[STROWMAN]
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I dont like you JBL
and just like the rest of them
Im going to kill you


He walks towards JBL but Virgil step up in between them. Strowman grows a small smirk before he continues forward but immediately stopping...



Bad News Barrett saunters down to the ring, mic in hand. He climbs into the ring and approaches JBL.

-Bad News Barrett-
I'm assuming that People's Court Judge reference was regarding me, correct? I'm actually more of a Judge Judy fan myself. Regardless, beating Omega is no grand accomplishment. I come out to the ring and I topple giants. I haven't seen you holding up any gold but you have the audacity to call yourself a wrestling God. It's laughable. Speaking of toppling Giants...


Barrett turns to Strowman and steps up into his face and clears his throat.

-Bad News Barrett-
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
And I'm afraid
I've got some bad news for y....


Virgil snatches the mic out of Barrett's hand. Barrett has a look of shock as Virgil walks back to JBL hands him the mic.

$JBL$
Hold on a damn minute son. First off you come out here talking about accomplishments and holding the gold. Well let's take a step back in time to SOOL. I wasn't a SOOL champion, i was THE SOOL champion. Before my title reign SOOL was close to going bankrupt. They were pawning off superstars left and right, going to shittier and shittier venues,  Superstars were going without pay, all until I, John Bradshaw Layfield became champion. I brought SOOL out of near bankruptcy, I made their stocks skyrocket, I alone made SOOL great again. But as you all know after i left SOOL, they inevitably crashed into the ground. I alone carried SOOL on to survive as long as it did, no one else so yes, I am a fucking Wrestling God. You talk about "Laughable". I find it funny as hell that you come out here and "Judge" me when you have never done anything relevant in you entire wrestling career.


Barrett has a look of anger as JBL just dropped a pipe bomb. JBL turns to Strowman.

$JBL$
And you. You have the Audacity to come out here and interrupt me? well let me tell you something you fat son of a bitch, I should let Virgil kick your ass, but id rather do it myself.


JBL slaps the mic onto Virgil's chest and takes a step forward towards Strowman. The lights in the arena in the arena begin to start flickering, and the ground starts shaking.

Graves
What the hell is going on?


Mauro
Are we having an earthquake?


A Big flash of light happens in the middle of the ring, and from out of no where Broken Matt is now standing in the ring holding Vanguard One, and in the other hand holds a microphone. Everyone is speechless by what has transpired it appears Broken Matt has the ability of teleportation.

Corey
Oh my god Mauro, its Matt hardy! How the hell did he just do that?

Mauro
I have no idea Corey, that was amazing.


.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
AHAHAHA YES!! It works! The Seven Deities have upgraded Vanguard One, and granted him the ability of TELEPORTATION,yes. It's ABSOLUTELY WONDERFUL!  So all I have to do is place my hand upon Vanguard One, and the Seven Deities will teleport myself to an importation destination of their choosing and...


Broken Matt looks around at the individuals in the ring one by one.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Oh.. I completely understand why the Seven Deities have brought me here.


Broken Matt begins talking again, but with a smile as he gazes upon each person who is standing in the ring.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Each of you have proven yourself in various ways to be granted this opportunity to take part in the Final Stand-Off. Everyone will remember this match for many years to come as this will be one of the biggest firsts in XWL history. So I dare each of you to bring me your best, but still it will not be good enough to take out the most likely to succeed. All these people know greatness when they see it, and when I beat Brother Nero and render him OBSOLETE. I will walk down that ramp, and DELETE each and every single one of you mules.


Broken Matt looks into the eyes of JBL.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Do your realize SOOL is OBSOLETE old man! You come in here acting like everybody owes you something just because you were a champion in another company? That doesn't matter here at all. What matters here is succeeding which you have done very little in around here. While I have ever done is work my ass off each and every single week. Then there are guys like you Bradshaw of the Layfields that somehow get handed these opportunities that you just didn't earn. I can guarantee that you will not win, because when have you ever be relevant here?


Broken Matt then turns to Strowman.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Roses are to be DELETED,
Violets are now OBSOLETE,
I can not wait for to see that your skills will slowly deplete.


Broken Matt extends his arms out wide, and laughs then he turns to Bad News Barrett.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
I hate to be the bearer of bad news as that seems to be your job, but I will be the one who stands tall.


JBL becoming even more pissed off snatches the pic back from Virgil and directs his attention to Matt.

$JBL$
You crazy son of a...


All in one moment the lights drop to total darkness--so dark the person next to you is not visible-- A bolt of lightning strikes the stage, startling the entire arena and men in the ring, and a loud voice screams "ENOUGH.". A loud gong fills the crowd. The lights finally come back up to see The Undertaker standing in the middle of the ring. He walks over to Virgil, who is now holding JBL's mic and takes it from him, staring knives into the man as he does.

{The Undertaker}
I have heard ENOUGH of your babbling. Every one of you pathetic excuse of humans walk this Earth, feeling like you are entitled to everything, but it will be your ignorance that will kill you. You forget that you are not merely fighting a Deadman, You are fighting Death itself; I have walked this plane for far to long and EVERY time someone has stepped in my way, they have ended up the same way in the end. Whether they were "broken" or a Goliath.

The Undertaker looks over his shoulder at Hardy, then he steps up face to face with Big Braun Strowman. After a moment he begins again, Looking into the soul of Wade Barret.

{The Undertaker}
You think you can shock the world with Bad News and arrogance, let me remind you who I am.


The Undertaker towers over Barrett.

{The Undertaker}
I am the Death Incarnate, also know as the Reaper of Souls, and with the way you hold yourself, I will be seeing you very soon. And just so this runs through your numb skull quickly, your soul will be mine, and that is very bad news.


Taker now turns towards JBL.

{The Undertaker}
And before you even begin to run your mouth, you have no right. You call yourself a God and every time you say that it pisses me off more and more. You are the worst of every man that stands in this ring. You can act high and mighty, but you forget that the man serving you is more of a man than you. Let me jog your memory John, Your soul is mine. All I have to do is snap and your corpse will hit the floor. You feel that you are entitled to greatness, but the very fact that you are standing in front of me right now and at the Final Stand is a spit in my face. You do not deserve to live, let alone be in this ring. You can think you are a God, but you are a puny disgrace of a mortal human being. Walk like you are the man, but remember you are MY bitch, and at the Final Stand, you will not leave the victor.


The Undertaker steps back towards the middle of the ring and looks at each man individually.

{The Undertaker}
None of you will win because the moment I appear every man will Rest. In. Peac...


Just as The undertaker is about to finish JBL and Virgil begin throwing punches at the undetaker. As Strowman, Barrett, and Matt see this happen, Strowman grabs Barrett around his neck and tosses him into the corner. Matt rolls out of the ring and walks to the announcer table. As JBL and Virgil have the undertaker right where they want him, they irish whip him into the ropes, they bend over but as the undertaker comes back he kicks Virgil in the head. Virgil drops to the ground, JBL stands and gets grabbed around his throat. undertaker picks up JBL and slams him to the ground with a chokeslam.

Strowman has set Barrett onto the top rope. Taker sees his opportunity, he runs at Strowman, and clotheslines him in the back pushing Strowman Forward who then pushes Barrett off the top rope and through an announce table just missing Matt who has been watching things unfold. Matt looks down at Barrett and begins to laugh uncontrollably. Strowman now turns around with a look of anger on his face as he and The Undertaker stare into each others eyes. Strowman wastes no time before dashing straight for The Undertaker, but Taker ducks under his arm. Strowman turns around and Taker begins throwing punches at the head of Strowman. Leaft, right, left, right, left, right, until Strowman is dazed, barely standing on his own feet. Taker runs at the ropes, runs back but get caught by Strowman who grabs the undertaker by the throat. A struggle is seen before the undertaker also grabs Strowman by the throat. A struggle of power begins, but not long after Strowman clearly has more strength, and just as it looks as though Strowman is about to overpower Taker, Strowman is hit in the back of the head with a chair by Matt Hardy. Strowman looses stregth just long enough for The Undertaker to lift him up and slam him to the ground with a chokeslam causing him to roll out of the ring.

Taker looks down at Strowman and to Matt in shock, wondering what the hell just happened. Matt begins to laugh before throwing the chair out of the ring. Taker and Matt begin to circle the ring before stopping as they both realize JBL, Virgil, and Barrett have all stood up and climbed onto the apron. Taker runs at Barrett, but barrett raises his arm and decks him with the bull hammer. Taker turns and is hit with a twist of fate. Taker drops to the ground as JBL, Virgil, and Barrett get into the ring. Virgil spins Matt around, but Matt hits him with a twist of fate. JBL looks down at him then at Matt. JBL runs at Matt, but Matt ducks causing JBL to hit the ropes and run back at Matt without him noticing and hits him with a clothesline from hell.

Matt rolls out of the ring leaving no one standing in the ring but Barrett and JBL. They circle the ring before looking down at taker who is still on the ground, back at each other, then smiling. they both walk over towards taker and just as they get to him the light cut off. a few moments pass by before they come back on and the crowd goes crazy. Taker is no longer on the ground, JBL and Barrett wonder where they hell he went, neither man realizing taker is now standing behind them. They slowy turn to see taker running his finger across his neck before grabbing both men by their throats, picking them up, and chockeslaming them to the ground. The arena now strayed out with bodies as Taker looks around at the destruction. he walks to the corner and picks up a mic.


{Undertaker}
Rest...In...Peace.

The lights go out and come back on, but now The Undertaker is gone. Bodies are still strayed out around the ring. XWL fades into a commercial.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 8:53 pm

We return to T.J Perkins in the ring, the fans were cheering, and his 8-bit theme was playing. Though the mood seemed positive, a very serious presence controlled T.J Perkins. He thought to himself that " already beat his opponent once-- and like playing a game, once you replay the game you know all of it's secrets", but he knew who he was about to fight. A very angry, intense Undertaker. Perkins had his hands on his knees and was looking up the ramp when his music finally cut off. Moments passed before and sign of the Reaper was present, but that moment seemed like an eternity-- a moment that put Perkins into deep thought. He told himself " this was not the final boss, but he has to put everything on the line, for survival-- sort of like Pacman when you have one life left". A gong sounded. The lights finally fell to a complete darkness. Smoke filled the entire arena, and Perkins' eyes never left the ramp.[/center]



The smoke was so thick, the human eye could not even see through it, however after a few moments, the Undertaker appears from the smoke and stops at the top of the ramp. His hat blocked his eyes, but the Deadman was staring daggers into the Young T.J. Perkins. After a staredown, the Undertaker proceeds to the ring.



The Undertaker makes his way up the steps and into the ring. Without taking his eyes off of T.J Perkins, Undertaker loosens his jacket sleeves and takes it off, hurling it to the outside of the ring.



The Undertaker stands in his respected corner, but has his hands on the ropes as if he is ready to charge. Perkins Lays on the top rope like it was a canopy bed and has one fist on his cheek as if he is lounging.

Normal Match


As soon as the bell rings, The Undertaker fires himself towards T.J Perkins, as he reaches the corner, The Deadman swings a monstrous right, but the agile Perkins, was able to duck the blow and quickly turn the tables, throwing quick jabs at Undertakers mid-section. Eventually, the Undertaker forces his way out by shoving his opponent across the ring, and chases him into the other corner, swinging and missing another right, and Perkins again quickly punching the Reaper multiple times. After a short time of cat and mouse, the Undertaker finally gets his hands on Perkins shoulders and launches him into a corner. He follows up with huge rights to the face and stomach After a succession of ten strikes the Undertaker throws his opponent out of the corner. Wasting no time, the Undertaker begins what seems like a one-sided mauling of Perkins hitting a leg drop, followed by an elbow drop... After a few minutes of Undertaker having his will with Perkins, he picks up Perkins and places him on his shoulder; Taker rushes for a corner, looking for Snake Eyes, but Perkins wiggles his way out and knocks the Undertaker off his feet with a running dropkick in the corner. Perkins pins a shocked Undertaker, but he powers out at one, throwing Perkins off of him. Perkins quickly, bombards Taker with multiple kicks and jabs, doing everything to keep The big man down. Eventually the Undertaker catches a punch, and throws Perkins off the ropes, Undertaker goes for a big boot, but T.J slides under and counters with a springboard tornado DDT. Perkins goes for another pin, but after a kick out we go to a commercial.  



After another fifteen minutes of fighting back and forth, the Undertaker was starting to get tired, but Perkins seemed fresh. Perkins was beginning to go on the offensive more often and seemed like he had the Deadman right where he wanted him. Perkins had the Undertaker propped in a corner and he retreats to the opposite. When Perkins throws his body towards the Deadman, Undertaker side steps the advance, but Perkins, thinking he is one step ahead, goes for a springboard, but after bouncing off the ropes he was greeted with a giant big boot. Perkins seemed dazed and confused after that hit, but it wasn't over. The Undertaker picks up a groggy T.J Perkins, lifts him up by the throat and slams him with a life stealing Chokeslam. The Undertaker looked at the lifeless body of T.J Perkins, and thought his work was done and signaled for the end with his cutthroat taunt. As he reached down, Perkins hooks the Undertaker's arm and tries to roll him up with a small package. The attempt fails as the Deadman kicks out at two. Both men quickly get to their feet and charge at each other, but Perkins being faster hit a dropkick to the knee that makes the Deadman face-plant. Perkins, sensing it was his opportunity, climbs up to the top rope. As he climbs up, Pete Dunne comes running down the ramp. Perkins not paying attention, hit a frog splash on the Undertaker. The Ref begins the pin as Perkins cover the Deadman, Dunne slams his hands on the apron. The Ref ALMOST counted to three, when Taker gets a shoulder up at two. When Perkins sits up in disbelief, he notices Pete Dunne.

Dunne was parading around the ring when he saw a fan in a T.J. Perkins T-shirt. Perkins, let his guard down and began yelling at Dunne while the Undertaker was down. As the screaming match became more intense, Dunne slaps the fan in the TJP shirt. Perkins slides out of the ring and begins chasing Dunne. After a quick pursuit, Perkins chased off Pete Dunne, but when he rolled into the ring, The Undertaker had sat up. Undertaker turns Perkins around, lifts him up and drills him with a Tombstone Piledriver.


1..





2...




3!



The lifeless body of T.J Perkins laid in the middle of the ring and the Undertaker was standing tall. He had done what he had said he was going to do: take the soul of T.J Perkins. However he hadn't done one thing: send Perkins to his grave. The Undertaker grabbed the arm of Perkins and began dragging him out of the ring. Right before The Undertaker got out of the ring, Pete Dunne comes running out the back. Dunne, somehow, convinces The Undertaker that he didn't have to end Perkins because Pete Dunne was going to do it himself. The Deadman drops the carcass of Perkins and walks to the back. Dunne slides in the ring and stand over the body of Perkins and smiles as the camera fades.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 9:02 pm

Anarchy returns from a commercial break and we find Roman Reigns standing in the middle of the ring already holding a microphone in his hand as his theme played and his entrance trons were still going, it appeared as though the Big Dog made his entrance during the commercial break and is now prepared to address the XWL universe now that Anarchy is back from the break and live once more. Roman's theme proceeded to slowly fade out and the Big Dog lifted the mic to his mouth.

(Roman Reigns)

Last week, I came out here in front of the whole world, and I called out Bray Wyatt. I called him out not to fight him, but to listen to him and his message. I needed to hear just exactly how he could make me better then I was before, and quite frankly, although it may be an unpopular opinion, I liked what he had to say.

The crowd are once again, almost dumbfounded with the words coming out of Roman's mouth...


(Roman Reigns)
See, not alot of guys would have the balls to cut me down and accuse me of things like being foolish and idiotic, but he did. Bray Wyatt said those things to me because he does not fear me, as I do not fear him, but ya see, the weird thing is, I feel like I understand him. I feel as though I understood the meaning of every single word that came out of his mouth last week, and I feel as though I need his leadership to take me to the next level, to make me a better man, but more importantly, to make me a better warrior.

Some of the crowd appear to be turning against Roman slightly here as some boo's begin to come out of fans mouths.

(Roman Reigns)
Hey I get it, the way I see things is unpopular to most people, it's unpopular to the common man and woman, but I'm no common man or woman, I'm Roman Reigns, I ruled the land before, and I will rule the land again. Then again, who knows, maybe I won't. Maybe I was just never cut out to be a leader of the land or the king of an empire, maybe my real calling was being a soldier. A warrior who fights fearlessly and ruthlessly for his leader and for his cause. Maybe that's what I was born to do all along, I mean think about it, I fought for the justice with the Shield many years ago and we dominated a forgotten and now non existent land, and I've been fighting ever since. Even when I was at the top of the mountain, all I did was fight, a leader, a king, he has an army that fights for him and is tasked with protecting the empire, I never had that, it was always just me, and maybe Bray sees that, maybe he can fix that, maybe he can fix me...

The boo's are starting to really pick up now as the XWL Universe feels the Big Dog isn't thinking clearly.

(Roman Reigns)
So now I bid you all farewell because I'm off to go and find The Eater Of World's, take it in ladies and gentleman, this is the last time you will see Roman Reigns in this form, because I have a feeling that once Bray is done rebuilding the Big Dog, he will become a monster unlike the world has ever seen before, BELIEVE THAT!!!!














The crowd practically explodes at the sound of the theme song, majority jumping to their feet, surprised. Camera gets a few shots of fans looking around, yelling to the people next to them in disbelief. Hands hit their heads in exclaimations of "oh my god" as the shock, turns into reality. The man himself walks out onto stage, eyes looking out into the crowd, a slow pace leading him to the top of the ramp. The Rock stands tall, eyes looking from his left, then to his right. His shirt holding a sign of the Brahama Bull in red white and blue. He smirks slightly then begins to walk down the ramp the crowd chanting to him.


[Mauro Ranallo]

What on earth!? Can you hear these people chanting "Rocky" until there is no tomorrow!

[Corey Graves]
Don't get me wrong Ranallo, this is exciting but what is he doing out here!?


The Rock makes it down the ramp, jumping up onto the apron and taking off across it. As he reaches the turnbuckle he mounts it, looking out into the sea of, the people.



He steps off the turnbuckle and enters the ring, crossing it to his cousin, Roman Reigns. He calls for a mic and it is brought to him. He steps back, bringing his mic up, looking out to the people. He pauses, unable to contain his excitement, laughing a bit at the reaction he has recieved. Then, he reaches down, grabbing his shirt and pulling it off, revealing another.

"Boots to asses! Boots to asses!"

The crowd chants, The Rock bringing the mic up.


[The Rock]
Yeah, figured you'd like that.

The Rock glances over at Roman and winks.

[The Rock]
The Rock will get to you in a moment brother but he's just got to do this one thing.

And with that, The Rock strikes his infamous pose.

"FINALLY!"

The Rock's intensity can be heard through his voice, as well as with his body. His arm holding his mic shows veins as he gets into his ready stance, a vain coming from his skull. The crowd joins in with The Rock as he continues his shtick.

"THE ROCK, HAS COME BACK, TO THE X-W-L!"


The Rock pulls the mic away, the crowd having messed up the last part but still cheering none the less. A "welcome back" chant starts causing the Rock to speak once more.

[The Rock]
Thank you, thank you. One would probably ask The Rock, "what, in the blue hell, are you doing back here? You just had Moana come out, which everyone should see. You're working on the new Fast and Furious. Hell, you could be doing literally anything else Rock. What are you doing back here?" Well The Rock'll tell you why he's back and it's to whip some candy- wait a minute. That's not it. No, not today. The Rock, is sadly, not here to whip candy ass today. Instead, The Rock here to talk to the man, Roman Reigns.

Rocky turns to his cousin, making eye contact with him.



[The Rock]
The Rock just heard something in the back that almost made him sick to his stomach and he could feel it coming. It was almost like the electricity in the air but instead it was a gloomy feeling Roman. That you, someone so badass, would listen to someone such as Bray Wyatt.

The Rock seems concerned as the crowd pops for Bray, who isn't present. Reigns doesn't seem too bothered by The Rock's words as he leans back in the corner.

[The Rock]
See, The Rock watched you grow up Roman. The Rock knows who you are, apparently better than you know yourself. I watched you hit the gym, day in and day out for years and here recently, I ain't seen you at all. The Rock thinks that you got a bug. A chip on your shoulder, like you're too good to get back in the gym. You think you've hit your peak but honestly baby, you are just getting started.


[The Rock]
The Rock knows that creepy guy Wyatt has been whispering sweet nothings in your ear for a while now but honestly, you can't listen to him man. I've been here, I know what he can do. This isn't the gimmick talking, this is me. Wyatt, isn't a good dude. He's messed up in the head and honestly, he's going to mess up your head too.



[The Rock]
I know, I know, why on earth should you listen to me. Because I can help you Roman. You don't need the words of a fat guy who hasn't bathed in years to get you to the top. You need more of that hard work and dedication. That thing all Samoans have. I can get you back in the gym, banging and clanging the weights with me. I can even make you those pancakes your grandma used to make. I got that recipe down to a T. I swear. But you can't listen to-




The entire mood of the arena turns on a dime, turning from love for The Rock to love for Bray, who’s sure to appear. The titantron comes to life as the arena goes dark, a spotlight illuminating Reigns and Rocky in the ring. Smoke fills the room on the titantron and moments later, a figure appears. Whistling a tune that is soon picked up by the crowd, followed by a giggle, The Eater of Worlds appears.

“Can’t listen to little ol’ me? Is that so?”

Bray turns to the camera, smirking in the direction of The Rock.


[Bray Wyatt]
Now, now Rock, or should I call you Dwayne as you more commonly go by now a days. You see, you aren’t the man you used to be, roaming these halls, owning, that ring. You were one of the faces of this company but now, you’re just a blemish on the history of MY kingdom. Or should I say, Roman’s kingdom.

Wyatt giggles once more, pointing to Roman, though through the titantron.

[Bray Wyatt]
I wouldn’t be the only one calling it your kingdom, Roman. As I’ve said before, it could be you and I, on top of the world! Plato and Aristotle. The man who taught the innovator, everything he knows. I could mold you. Turn you into a king. But Dwayne, he woudn’t like that would he? He wouldn’t like for you to surpass his status he once held in this world. He wouldn’t want you, his little baby cousin, to become more powerful than even he could imagine, would he!?



[Bray Wyatt]
I got your attention, I see. It’s time for you to get mine. You want a Test of Faith? You have to earn it. Prove to me, you want it. Prove to me, Roman. Then, you can have your Final Stand.



With that, Bray disappears.  The lights come back on in the arena, The Rock pulling the mic back up, cocking an eyebrow around at the arena, smirking.

[The Rock]
I swear that smelly fool just talks out of his ass sometimes. Roman, you don’t actually believe that do-

The Rock turns to Roman and as soon as he does he is cut down, smashed by a spear. The Rock, turned inside out.  The crowd is in complete shock as Roman stands over his cousin, running a hand through his hair. He slowly looks up into the camera, then his gaze turns to the titantron where he nods, knowing he just got the attention of Bray Wyatt, somewhere in the back. With that, we cut to a hype for the ELITE Champion.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 9:59 pm

We return to a camera crew trying to flag down Edge, as he is walking backstage, alone, with a towel over his head. By his posture Edge, was seemed angry that he just lost against R-Truth, but he had to move forward. Edge tried to ignore the camera crew, until the an interviewer kept bugging him saying " Edge. Edge? Edge may I have a moment of your time?" Eventually, Edge took the towel of his head and looks at the camera crew.


EDGE

What do you want?

[Interviewer]

Edge, we would just like to have your input after that amazing match with R-Truth earlier tonight.

Before he could say a word to the crew, the general manager of XWL,  Layla walks up to the Rated R Superstar and crosses her arms in disappointment.

Layla

Looks like you aren't ready to be a main eventer, after all. I guess you are all bark and can't get the job done.

EDGE

Excuse me?

Layla

You heard me, you whined all this time, begging for attention, saying you deserve main event matches, but you fell short. I granted your request, but you can't even beat Truth.

Edge's eyes get very wide and looks extremely pissed off at the remark. Layla puts her hands on her hips basically saying that Edge wouldn't do anything and smirks.

EDGE

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! Win or lose I am one of the best here, and YOU know that isn't a fucking lie. I can't believe you said that I am not worthy of being in the main event; you must be really stupid. Only the dim-witted think win and losing matches determine where you are placed in the card. Sure they are a factor, but it is about presentation. For the past few months, I have been one of the best, if not the best IN THAT RING, AND ON THAT DAMN MICROPHONE, and it is a spit in my face for you to disrespect my career like that. Ever since I showed back up, I put on a crazy match with Cactus Jack, I put on a nail-biter against not only Sami Zayn, but Leo Kruger too. You say I am all bark, Three weeks ago I pinned Brock Lesnar, The Beast. Not to mention, I just went out there and fought a match of the year candidate with R-Truth. He is the future face of this company, and I, Edge, the man every single man doubts, took R-Truth too his limit. He may have sure acted tough after that match, but the fact is he was scared, he knew that I only needed one more spear to finish him off. And you dare call me a non main eventer?  

Layla

But the fact is that you stil-

EDGE

Shut your fuckin' mouth. You have the mind of a casual, thinking that wins and losses dictates everything. They don't, I have worked my ass off only to be disrespected, yet I still get up and prove to people I deserve to be in that ring. That is something you can't say; You gave up your wrestling gear for a dress and a place holder because you can't hang with the real fighters. How does it feel Layla, to know that the Women's division is better off without you and that you don't do anything as General Manager. You may have done a few decent things in your term, but I still think you don't deserve to be here. Hell, I KNOW I can do better than you ever could. It pisses me off that I show you I am one of the best every week and you still doubt me. While I am at it, where is my Pay-per-view covers, Posters? Better yet, where is my Final Stand spot because I know that deep in your heart you know I am more than deserving to be in that match. Maybe if I take a few opportunities, like I did with Eric Young, then you would use my God given talent. Maybe if I injure Matt Sydal and put him on the shelf then you would be forced to use me because you won't right now because of one reason: I am better than you. That is a bitter pill to swallow, huh? I will always cast a shadow over you and there is nothing you can do about it, except make me look bad. I think it's about time I had a conference with good old Vince and show him how shitty you are at your j-

Layla slaps Edge across the mouth in anger. Edge just smiles knowing he got inside her head.

Layla

I have heard enough of your nonsense Edge, and I think it is about time that you get punished for your recent acts and for disrespecting me. So at Final Stand you can forget about being in a match or being in the arena because effective immediately: You are suspended from competing at Final Stand and if you try to buy a ticket, I will not hesitate to throw you out and FIRE you.


Layla marches off, leaving Edge boiling in anger. Edge walks over to a nearby table and picks up a steel chair and begins swinging wildly at anything that breathes. The camera man eventually get knocked down and the last sounds that were heard was Edge crushing the camera with the chair. We jump to the next segment in a hurry.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Sun Mar 05, 2017 10:37 pm

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Mon Mar 06, 2017 12:40 am

Layla is standing in the ring as we see a tables and two chairs, in the middle of the table is a notebook with the contract in it.



Lights in the arena grow dark, and then a spotlight shines down upon Leo Kruger, who is squatting at the top of the ramp.



He stands up completely, and begins walking towards ramp with pure aggression in his face. He grits his teeth together running both hands through his hair while walking down the ramp.


Graves
It's obvious Leo Kruger has not been happy ever since Sami took Leo's title.

Mauro
He has been running a muck around here. He literally came in last week, while being suspended for the night with what some people call a quarter staff, and took out multiple people with great ease then carried on to come out here to attack Sami Zayn, but still not getting his title back. He is on a mission here tonight folks, and that is to get his title back from Sami..

Kruger walks up the steel steps, and stands on the other side of the table watching up the ramp waiting for Sami Zayn.  




The crowd erupts for Sami as he explodes from the back, he has a gift box in one of his arms it seems with a huge smile on his face. His eyes meet Kruger's as Kruger looks infuriated.

Graves
This man took the hunters prize... That's not smart if I were him I wouldn't of even showed up.

Mauro
He's been playing mind games with the master of mind games. He had to, he's going to be locked in a cell with a very dangerous man...

Sami walks down the ramp and enters the ring, Kruger, who is on the opposing side of the table still not taking his eyes off him.

Layla
Thank you two for meeting me out here. I trust we can get this done in a nice and civilized manner?

Zayn
Oh, of course I'm civilized. In fact the only reason I took his belt is to prove to him that I can take what means the most to him, whenever I want...but, like I said, I'm civilized. So Leo, I've brought you a present.

Sami places the gift on the table. Kruger looks the gift box up and down expecting more shenanigans more than likely. Kruger opens the box and his eyes suddenly shoot back up and meet Zayn's, Zayn moves his hand towards it and can be heard saying "Go ahead" Kruger looks at the belt again and grabs onto it by the strap. He looks up, and into the eyes of Sami Zayn. Kruger then raises the mic up to his lips, and begins to speak.


.:Leo Kruger:.

Sami, before we go any further from this moment. I need you to understand something when I sign this contract you this is foreshadowing of your ending, because you have taken my trophy from me then tainted my prized possession, and for that you shall experience the worst beating you have ever experienced. The best part is there will be no running because once that cage door is locked I will have you cornered, and I am gonna cut you open then gut you like a fish in front of your family as they watch you. Then your mother is gonna realize that should have stopped you from trying to achieve your dreams as a wrestler, because she didn't know that there is guys like me out here  to break her baby boy in half. I can't not wait til Final Stand, because the day Final Stand comes upon us your downward spiral of your XWL career will commence.

Kruger opens the notebook, and signs on the line. He backs ups slowly then goes to the corner, and hoists himself up to sit on the top rope. Sami chuckles and wipes his face

Zayn
Leo, please. Stop trying to act tough. We both know you felt castrated once I took your prize and if anything I made it look way better than you ever did.

Kruger raises an eyebrow and stares at the belt on his shoulder, wiping it.

Zayn
You say I'm locked in the cage with you and that I'll just receive the worst "Beating" I've ever had which, I think is absolutely hilarious. Do you know how many beatings I've been through? They don't call me an underdog for no reason Leo.

Zayn lifts his shirt a bit to reveal his taped ribs.


Zayn
This? What you and Strowman put me through a couple weeks ago? This is nothing. I've literally been piledrivered through two ladders. I've lost so much blood I've needed a transfusion. My family knows that I LIVE and BREATH this business and will do ANYTHING it takes to come out on top! The fact is you treat me like I'm some rookie is laughable. News flash Leo I may have not made it to the big leagues before you but I've been fighting, scratching and clawing all over the world! I've took on the best in over 30 countries and Leo let me tell you, I don't even consider you in the top 5. Top 10? Sure, I've faced far bigger men and far more dangerous. I KNOW WHAT IT TAKES TO TAKE SOMEONE LIKE YOU DOWN!

Zayn calms himself a bit and turns the book towards him.


Zayn
Let me ask you a question Leo. You keep saying I'm going to be locked in the cage with a dangerous man and I should be scared....and you're right. I'm scared of the dangerous man, terrified... but, you're not the dangerous man I'm afraid of Kruger, I'm afraid of what I'm going to do... TO YOU!

Mauro
Big words from Sami Zayn here tonight!!

Graves
His bark might be bigger than his bite though, I guess we'll find out.

Sami signs the contract and hands it to Layla.


Zayn
Layla you may want to leave now.

Sami sets the mic down on the table, Layla exits stage right. Kruger still sitting on the top rope with a slight smirk. Then Kruger raises the mic up to his lips, and starts speaking again.


.:Leo Kruger:.

Sami are you delusional? I have said it before, and I will say it again. We have done battle in this same situation back at SOOL. Maybe you've been hit in the head so many times you might have forgotten, but allow me to refresh your memory.

Kruger jumps down, and begins walking towards the table


.:Leo Kruger:.

There was a match between you and I for the United States title, and I was still just hitting the peak of my career there. We stood toe to toe, and you put up a hell of a fight but...

Kruger tilts his head slightly, and smiles


.:Leo Kruger:.

like all hunts it ends the same way with my prey on their back knocked out cold, and me raising my trophy high above my head just like what will happen at Final Stand, and also.... like what will happen right NOW...

Kruger drops the belt and jumps over the table laying into Sami Zayn!


Mauro
Kruger going straight after Zayn!!

Kruger is wailing on Zayn as Zayn tries to fight back but Kruger just has him pinned reigning down fists as the crowd boos. Sami is down as Kruger clears everything off the table, he sets the table up in the corner then turns his attention back to Sami. He rains down more fists then drags Sami over to the corner and places him against it.

Graves
This is one dangerous man, Sami is about to find out why Kruger is the hunter and he's the prey.

Kruger licks his lips and goes to the opposite corner.

Mauro
We've seen this before... He's looking to spear Sami Zayn through that table...

Kruger runs full sprint as Sami who is still laying against the table.

Mauro
SPE- NO! MAMA MIA!!

Graves
HOLY CRAP!

Sami Zayn just caught Kruger in mid air and delivered an Exploder Suplex straight through the table!! Sami Zayn gets up and throws his arm in the air fired up as the crowd goes insane at what they just saw, Sami grabs his ribs and chuckles a bit. Kruger is motionless in a pile of broken wood in the corner. Sami drags Kruger into the middle of the ring, he then goes over to the Intercontinental Championship and stares at it for a moment. He holds it up high as the cheers rain down. Sami places the belt on Kruger's chest and walks out.

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Broken Matt stands up, and extends his arms out wide.

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YEAAHAHHAHAHAHAS! Let this be a message to everyone in the Final Stand-Off. I have beaten the beloved spot monkey Finn Balor, and now my eyes are set upon the Final Stand-Off where greatness shall be what all of you witness when I am the final one standing...

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Mon Mar 06, 2017 12:41 pm

Camera cuts to the ring where for some reason Cactus Jack is sitting on a chair holding a microphone. As the camera starts to zoom in he begins to speak.

Cactus Jack: You know I came here tonight in quite high spirits after last week. You see last week was a good week for me. Not only did I beat the crazy, lunatic, spunk riddled haired Matt Hardy I also was told that I was going to be entered into the battle royal at final stand. Finally I was getting at least some sort off a chance, an opportunity to show that I can be the best here in this company so I was quite happy about that, yes that is right me happy who would have thought it. But you see that all seems to maybe have changed now.

Cactus Jack: I turn up to the arena this week and I am told that I misheard what I was told last week and that it was a maybe that I was in the battle royal when I was clearly told I was. Are you guys still trying to fuck with me? I am not here for you to torment!, I am not your toy who you can just fling about and expect to do your bidding. I thought this grudge against me was over but I guess not. So I am told I need to win again tonight against a mystery opponent and then maybe just maybe I will be entered into the battle royal. You see you have once again awoken the demon inside. Cactus Jack will not be fucked with do you hear me?!!!! Now send your sacrificial lamb out here because he is about to get his ass kicked!!!!

Cactus then stands up and flings the chair out the ring and faces the ramp way focused on his opponent coming out. All off a sudden someone comes running through the crowd and into the ring. Its Crazy Steve ! He turns Cactus Jack round and hits him with a clothesline. The ref then rings the bell as Crazy Steve begins his attack.

Crazy Steve leaps on top of Cactus and starts laying a barrage of punches into Cactus Jacks head. Once he is finished he then begins to bite into Cactus Jacks forehead. Cactus pushes him off and tries to get to one knee but Crazy Steve is relentless in his attack and starts to lay kicks into Cactus as he tries to get up. Crazy Steve then bounces off the ropes whilst Cactus is dazed and hits a running knee to the temple off Cactus Jacks head which lays him flat out on his back. Cactus Jack has been caught off guard here he may lose his opportunity tonight.

Crazy Steve then looks at the top rope and smiles. He climbs up and then stalks Cactus from the top rope. Cactus gets to his feet all dazed and confused. He turns round right into Crazy Steve's crosshairs. Crazy Steve jumps off but Cactus was playing possum his kicks Crazy Steve in the gut and BANG hits him with the most vicious stump piledriver. Crazy Steve looks out cold. Its academic, Cactus goes for the cover and the ref counts the three as Crazy Steve lays motionless in the ring.

Cactus then grabs a microphone again.

Cactus Jack: There you go. Another obstacle knocked down, do not fuck with me again the consequences with be severe so I better be in this battle royal for the rosters sake otherwise things might get a bit messy. The balls in your court now BANG! BANG!
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 2/27/2017 - 3/6/2017   Mon Mar 06, 2017 2:25 pm

The cameras cut backstage to Renee Young about to interview someone.

[Renee Young]
Please welcome my guests tonight. Scott Steiner and Bayley

The camera pans out to where you can see all 3 of them in frame. Renee is on the left. Scott Steiner is in the middle. Bayley is on the right. Bayley has glasses on because she is still suffering from blurry vision from the blinding mist attack from Rosemary 2 weeks ago.

[Renee Young]
The first thing I have to ask and the XWL Universe needs an update on is about you Bayley. Can we get a status update on you.

[Bayley]
Thanks for asking Renee as I wasn't able to update the fans last week because I was in the hospital having work done on my retina in my eye. I was blind for a whole week and it was one of the scariest times of my life. But I had Scotty and Braun there by my side to help me. As of right now I have to wear these glasses for another week or 2 because my eyes are still recovering. So you can count on Bayley coming back the Anarchy after Final Stand and having a great match.

Renee brings the mic back to herself and begins to ask Scott Steiner a question.

[Renee Young]

We haven't seen Goldberg in a couple weeks. Is the match between Goldberg and Scott Steiner still on for Final Stand IX?

[Scott Steiner]
Yeah I am still going to kick his ass at Final Stand. He hasn't shown his face around here because HE KNOWS he messed with the man with largest arms. So with that being said if he shows his face at Final Stand, I'll be ready to give him the worst defeat of his career. I'm gonna beat the bald headed bastard so bad he probably will have Alzheimers after I'm done with him.

[Renee Young]
So you have big plans for Final Stand then?

[Scott Steiner]
After the trash is taken out with Goldberg maybe I'll go after that Krispy Kreme donut eating fatass Abyss. Or maybe I'll go after Stevey. I got something to tell his scrawny punk ass.

Steiner looks directly into the camera and points at a vein in his bicep.

[Scott Steiner]
See that vein? HUH?!?! That's bigger than your leg Stevey. So if you want to go up against a real monster. I'm right here. Just know that you're gonna feel the power and you're gonna
pain if you ever step to me.

[Renee Young]
At Final Stand Braun Strowman will be in the Final Stand off why do you think he got the spot and you didn't

[Scott Steiner]
What you expect me to get pissed off that Strowman is in and I'm not? He has his spot and he's gonna come up with the victory. See I will be too busy giving Goldberg the worst beat down he has ever been through to worry about being in the Final Stand Off. My chance for the gold will come so I'm not gonna be pissed off about my friend getting his chance.

[Renee Young]
And your thoughts Bayley?

[Bayley]
Strowman deserves to be in the Final Stand Off just like Scotty does too. But Scotty has a goal. And that goal is to defeat Goldberg at Final Stand. I believe they can both be successful at Final Stand.

[Renee Young]
Before I ask about your match tonight Scott Steiner, I want to know who Bayley would like to face in her return match.

[Bayley]
I don't like to pick and choose my opponents. When I return at the Anarchy after Final Stand I will just be glad to get back in that ring that I love. So whether I have to face Natalya or Dana or even Sister April, I will just be happy knowing that my career is still going strong after the incident that happened.

[Renee Young]
That brings me to your match tonight Scott Steiner. Tonight you go against Austin Aries. What are your thoughts on him?

[Scott Steiner]
He is just gonna be another victim on my path of destruction. But as for thoughts? He's a prick. Plain and simple.

Bayley gives Steiner an upset look.

[Bayley]
How about something nice to say about Austin Aries.

Scott Steiner rubs his goatee and thinks of what to say about Austin Aries.

[Scott Steiner]
It's pretty impressive that he can do a 450 splash. In fact I invented that move.

[Renee Young]
Really?

[Scott Steiner]
HUH?!?!?! You don't believe me or something?

Scott Steiner noticeably looks pissed off at Renee Young as Bayley interrupts and gets between Renee and Scott Steiner.

[Bayley]
Calm down Scotty you have a match to go get ready for.

Scott Steiner and Bayley walk off as the interview ends.

Renee looks at her phone.

[Renee Young]
Oh my god he actually did do it. can we put this video on Anarchy right now?

Anarchy cuts to the video of a young Scott Steiner.



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