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PostSubject: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 17, 2017 5:00 pm





LIVE FROM:  Allstate Arena
Chicago Illinois

DEADLINE: 4:30 P.M. EST / 9:30 P.M. GMT



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


1.What's Next for Sydal?

Matt Sydal has long been involved with the World Heavyweight Title scene. Now that he has yet again seen his chance to regain the title slip from his grasp, this time at the hands of the Broken King, where will he turn next? Without the championship as his goal, will Sydal look to make an impact in another way? Perhaps we'll find out when he stars in tonight's edition of Miz TV. One thing is for sure, someone as ambitious as him will not be content to sit on the bench as others surpass him.

2. Heir Apparent?

The Broken King Matt Hardy successfully defended his throne at Cyberslam, defeating both Edge and Matt Sydal in a triple threat match. It is now clear that Broken Matt does not intend for his reign to be a short one. Naturally, there will be no shortage of superstars clamoring to steal the crown, but who will prove to be a worthy challenger? Both Seth Rollins and Braun Strowman watched their opportunity to fight for gold slip away as Edge was voted into the match at Cyberslam by the XWL Universe. Will one of these warriors be able to rise above the sea of competitors and seize what they  narrowly missed last week?


3. How Ya' Doin'??

Cyberslam was full of surprises, from JBL reclaiming his Intercontinental championship to the Undertaker again showing why he is in control of the Elite title. Not all of the surprises were matches however, as the XWL Universe was greeted by none other than Enzo Amore and Big Cass. The Certified G and the 7 Foot tall wrecking machine made their PPV debut and showed the Allstate Arena why they are the biggest faces in the league and that everyone else is simply SAWFT. How will the introduction of these two affect the landscape of XWL going forward? They seem poised to cause some damage with their vocal ferocity and fists of fury. And you can't teach that.

4. Unbeatable?

Sister April has decimated opponent after opponent since claiming the Women’s championship. No one in the division has been able to defeat her and she still stands tall after Cyberslam. Fortunately, there has been a resurgence of fresh talent and challengers such as Asuka, Ruby Riot, and Charlotte stand at the ready. Who will be the next to try her hand at slaying the dragon that might just be invincible?


5.   The Ladder to the Top

Now that Cyberslam has officially come to a close, the build to one of the most exciting events of the year can officially start. That is, of course, the Money in the Bank match at Emergence. This is one of the few matches that can completely change the course of XWL. The man that emerges victorious can  challenge any champion at any time. This layer of unpredictability is rivaled by very little, and the contenders will soon be decided. Who will be lucky enough to have the chance to climb that ladder and secure themselves a place in the history books?




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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 17, 2017 5:05 pm



As Anarchys brand new opening video package comes to an end, the show gets ready to begin fireworks start shooting at the top of the stage. They glow with the colors of red, white, and blue. As they come to an end the camera pans around the crowd of cheering fans holding up their homemade signs, and wearing their fan gear. The camera then pans to Anarchy's announce team Corey Graves and Mauro Ranallo.

{Corey Graves}

Welcome to Anarchy ladies and gentlemen. Last night was a very impactful night for XWL at CyberSlam!

{Mauro Ranallo}
That's right Corey, we saw Matt Hardy retain the World Heavyweight Championship again Matt Sydal, and the voted in third man, Edge.

{Corey Graves}
What an amazing Main Event that was Mauro. We also saw



The crowd erupts in boo's as the theme of The Wrestling God begins to fill the air. A few moments pass before the classic JBL limousine begins to pull into the arena of angry fans. But this week it's a little different, the sides have American flags draped, and standing up through the sun roof, wearing an American Flag shirt, with the Intercontinental Championship in his hand is none other than the Wrestling God himself, John Bradshaw Layfield.



The limousine makes its routine stop next to the ramp. The door swings open as Virgil steps out, followed closely by Ric Flair who holds his hand out helping his daughter Charolette Flair step out, then finally out steps the returning Intercontinental Champion, JBL. JBL smiles as the crowd boos. He spins around looking through the crowd as the rest of the Cabinet begin to clap for the success of their leader. Finally they all climb onto the stage and begin to make their way down the ramp.

{Corey Graves}

And here he is Ladies and gentleman. The returning Intercontinental champion, JBL.

{Mauro Ranallo}
I've got to give it to him Corey, I may hate his guts, but he truly proved that he's worthy to be called champion after that epic match last night.

{Corey Graves}
I couldn't agree more Mauro, last night all three of those men proved why the Intercontinental championship scene is the best we've had here in XWL in years.

Virgil climbs the steel steps first, and hold the ropes open to allow Ric, Charolette, and JBL to step into the ring. Virgil then hands a microphone to JBL and the music begins to die down before he prepares to speak.

$JBL$

Last night I proved yet again why I am the best XWL has to offer. I told all of you that Wade Barrett bring champion was nothing more than a prolonged fantasy, a fluke and I proved that last night by pinning the "champ" himself. Half of you ingrates didn't even vote for me, you wanted Samoa Joe vs Bad News Barrett, which makes makes me talking back MY championship that much sweeter.

JBL raises his arms into the air holding the Intercontinental championship and smiles as the crowd continues to boo, yet the Cabinet begin to clap and cheer yet again for their fearless leader.

$JBL$

It has come to my attention through social media, many of you think my only interest in that match was to re obtain my Intercontinental Championship, but on the contrary. I was on a mission. A mission to show that America...

JBL punches his American Flag shirt and moves it showing that this is the reason he is wearing it.

$JBL$

Is the greatest nation on Gods green earth by beating both representatives of the Samoan islands and England.

Some of the crowd now begins to cheer for JBL as it seems he is dedicating his victory to USA, yet still some not forgiving all of his previous actions as well as those who are not American continue to boo.

$JBL$

Yet Those of you who claim to be American but live an Un-American lifestyle make me sick. Like you...

JBL steps towards the ropes and points at a White, scruffy looking male, wearing a white wife beater and sweat pants.

$JBL$

I can see it now, you do nothing but smoke on a pipe filled with illegal substances, collecting a check paid for by the hard working men and women of this country, so that you can sit on you ass and do nothing. Your a disgrace to this country I call home.

The man looks dumbfounded as JBL just called him out and embarrassed him in front of thousands of people and millions around the world. Some of the crowd that cheered just moments before now begins booing again because of JBL's assumption. But nevertheless JBL ignores them and walks around the ring until he finds his next victim. He points at a Latino man who is there with his wife and children.

$JBL$

And you. I hope you and your family have enjoyed your stay because "The Wall" is coming, and when it does you and your family's little "vacation" will be over.

Almost the entire now erupts in boos as JBL turns his back to the man to walk back towards the middle of the ring. Without JBL realizing the Latino man he just called out jumps the barricade, passing the unexpecting security, slides under the ropes, WHAM! Virgil decks the man dropping him straight to the mat. JBL turns around and laughs at the mans idiotic choice. Virgil uses his foot to push him out of the ring and onto the floor before security snatches him up and escorts him out of the arena.

$JBL$

Honestly what did you expect? You thought you could just step into this ring with not only the most dominant group in professional wrestling, but A Wrestling God, and try to prove something? Every single person in this ring would kill for me, because they know I will take them to the top and I will lead them to greatness.

All the members of the cabinet nod in agreement and clap as JBL finishes his sentence. JBL smiles before he continues.

$JBL$

Now as I'm sure you all saw last night post match, I just wasn't done with Barrett. He's been a thorn in my side and the fact he honestly thought he was a deserving champion didn't sit well with me. I had to teach him a lesson, a lesson that he soon won't forget. Everyone's got a price...



The crowd roars in disapproval as The Viper makes his way out onto the stage.  He's unfazed by the huge wave of negativity aimed his way by the XWL Universe and remains as cool as ever with no expression upon his face as he begins his descent down the entrance ramp.

{Mauro Ranallo}
And here comes the man who last night shocked the world by aligning himself with The Cabinet!

{Corey Graves}
You can never trust a Viper Mauro... I'm sure Randy has his reasons for joining up with JBL and crew.  But tonight is the first time we may get to hear from Randy himself his reasoning behind what went down at Cyberslam.

The Cabinet clap Orton on as he climbs the ring steps.  The crowd are unrelenting in showering him with hatred as he enters the ring, passes the grinning group and mounts the turnbuckle, launching into his iconic pose.  The roar of the crowd intensifies.



Orton dismounts and is handing a microphone by JBL.  As his music dies down he raises it up to his lips and begins to speak.

[Randy Orton]
I-...



The crowd are so deafening at this point that Orton lowers his mic and listens.  A huge booming "You sold out!" chant begins.  Around a minute passes by of constant chants before Orton speaks again, this time he's incensed.  The chants have gotten to him and he snaps.



[Randy Orton]
What is it you want me to say huh?!  That I regret my actions?!  That it was all just a big misunderstanding, that it was a mistake... That I'm sorry?!  Well guess what?.... I'M NOT!

The crowd switch from the chants to boos once again as Orton seethes.



[Randy Orton]
For too long I've been an afterthought!  For too long I've been forgotten and shoved aside to make way for guys who are far less talented and deserving than I am!  So I took my time... I sat in the shadows watching from the sidelines, just biding my time, waiting for the right time to come back.  Until finally I was given a chance...  I was given an avenue to return by JBL.

The camera pans to a beaming JBL who tips his hat.



[Randy Orton]
JBL realizes how talented I am.  JBL understands the predicament I was in.  And JBL promised me that he would do whatever it takes to get me back to where I belong.  So when I got his call right before Cyberslam... it was obvious to me what needed to be done.  And unless you've had your head buried in the sand... if you look inside this ring right now, you can't deny the fact that every last person is a winner.  If you surround yourself by winners, success usually comes your way.  So for me to come back as a part of this great group of individuals was a no-brainer.  But let me make one thing perfectly clear:  I am nobody's bitch!



[Randy Orton]
This is a mutual business relationship.  And while you people may think I'm taking the easy option to try and get noticed again around here instead of busting my ass on my own... why should I?  I don't give a DAMN what you people think!  All I've done for the past couple of years is try my very best to reach the heights I know that I can, but I've always... ALWAYS... been held back!  But not anymore.  



[Randy Orton]
You've all seen in the past what I'm capable of, but trust me... you haven't seen anything yet.  What everybody needs to understand and come to realize is the inevitable.  And that is that The Cabinet will reach the top of this industry together and every last member of the roster who gets in our way will fall.



A glint appears in The Viper's eyes and he smirks into the camera as he lets his words sink in.  The Cabinet applauds as the crowd begins a "You suck!" chant.  A few moments pass before JBL approaches and takes the microphone from Orton after whispering something to him off mic and patting him on the back. orton grows a sadistic smile as JBL now begins to speak again.

$JBL$

Couldn't have said it any better myself Randal. As I've said countless times, every individual in this ring is XWL's Elite. We will dominate this company, I don't give a damn if it's The Bullet Club, Decay, or Anyone else here in XWL, the outcome will be the same. With The Cabinet standing tall and our victims begging for mercy at our feet like the peasants they are.....



Bad News Barrett, the man who was just forcefully separated from his Intercontinental Championship at Cyberslam slowly emerges from backstage. There is a look of pure anger splashed across his face. As the camera slowly zooms in on his face it is obvious that he is staring straight at the belt that is now on JBL.

-Bad News Barrett-

I have to give it to you JBL. You did what you said you would do. You came in and you took my title back. That's not the only thing you took. You also seem to be in possession of Randy Orton's manhood.

Barrett turns his attention to the newest member of the Cabinet.

-Bad News Barrett-

I expected better from you Orton. You may have done some things that I don't agree with but you've always been your own man. You can say you're nobody's bitch, but JBL is the one holding your leash. When he says sit, you're going to be tucking your little tail between your legs and planting your ass firmly on the ground. Mark my words.

[/b]Orton eyes Barrett with fiery rage as the words fly out of his mouth. Orton takes a few steps forwards beginning to jump out of the ring and head straight up the ramp for Barrett but before he can even make it to the ropes JBL places his hand on his shoulder. Orton stops as he and JBL look eye to eye and JBL grins. Orton shakes off the rage and steps back.[/b]

Bad News Barrett laughs and point right at Orton.

-Bad News Barrett-

That right there is exactly what I'm talking about. You've already been neutered. If it wasn't hilarious it might even be a little sad. However, I'm a big proponent of owning your actions. You made this bed and now you're gonna be tied to it.

Barrett appears to have gathered himself a bit more and seems more in control of his emotions. He once again has his signature smirk instead of a look of anger, although the occasional flash still breaks through.

-Bad News Barrett-

That applies to you as well John. I'm sure you're feeling really good about your recent life choices right now, but in the end we all get what's coming for us. If you don't change the path you're on, you tend to end up where you're going. You think just because you have money to throw around that you can say whatever you want whenever you want? People like Randy and Big Show might be okay with that philosophy, but I'm not. You see, I've learned a few things from my loss at Cyberslam. I was playing your game and I didn't even realize it and that's why I lost. The game is over now. I see through it, that smug little facade you put on. You come out here and talk a big game and you surround yourself with "yes" men, but inside you're weak. I know what you're thinking right now. You're about to bring up that you beat me cleanly. And you did. I accept that. But now my mind is clear. I let you get in my head and that weakened me. JBL, I'm afraid I've got some bad news. That title that you're holding? Your title? It's not staying there. I've got a rematch due and I want it. Tonight. You wanna be tough? Prove it. Beat me again. Show all of us peasants that you're worthy of calling yourself a champion, because frankly, no one here believes that and you know it.

JBL stares into Barrett's eyes. They stare eachother down before JBL begins.

$JBL$

You honestly think I would grace the peasants of CHICAGO ILLINOIS with a championship match? Do you honestly think I'd just give you a match whenever you ask for it? Let's get something straight here son, I am the champion, not you. You don't make demands, I do. You really want your ass handed to you yet again? Well I'll gladly be the man to put you into your place for good but it'll be on my time and my terms, not yours.

The crowd boos in disapproval as they wanted to see these two men go at it here tonight. JBL ignores them and continues.

$JBL$

You said that I think just because I have money I can do and say anything I want? Well your damn right son. Money makes the world go round, and you of all people should have realized after last night. These "yes men"...

JBL points at the members of the cabinet.

$JBL$

Are winners. I...

JBL points at himself.

$JBL$

Am a winner. A great man once said to be successful you must surround yourself with successful people, and that's exactly what everyone standing in this ring right now has done. You on the other hand have done nothing but become accustomed to loosing because it seems that's all you've been doing lately. Last night was the final nail in your coffin son, your all talk, but you just don't have what it takes to get the job done.

-Bad News Barrett-
You call them winners? What have any of them won recently, aside from a one way trip to the unemployment line once you betray them? You've got Big Show, who's probably in line at McDonalds somewhere. You've got Charlotte who only made it onto the roster by riding on her wrinkled father's coattails. Then the sellout who we've already discussed tonight. And finally, you. The washed up has-been who is desperately trying to cling to the one thing that is making you relevant in an industry that is trying so hard to move on from you.

Barrett looks around the audience, gauging the reactions of the crowd.

-Bad News Barrett-

I see the way your knees and back hurt as you climb into the ring, John. You may have been great once, but your time has passed. No one would hold it against you if you wanted to just hang the boots up and save what's left of your reputation. Maybe they could find a commentary spot for you; we all know you like the sound of your voice. Why don't you just walk up here and hand the title over. I'll take good care of it.

Barrett beckons towards JBL with a "come on over" motion, as a clearly sarcastic smile spreads over his face. JBL smiles at Barrett, thinking he is nothing more than a joke. He raises to mic to continue.

$JBL$

You right. This industry is trying to move on from people like me. The greats who use their head just as much as their strength. They know that I am not good for the rest of the XWL locker room because just like you know, I'm extremely dangerous. You say that you can see the agony I'm in when I climb into MY ring? Well your absolutely right Barrett, but pain isn't the cause. It's the fact that every time I walk down to this ring i think why am I having to decimate you for the hundredth time, or why is it I have to yet again prove that I am a Wrestling God, or teach some punk who doesn't know a god damn thing why I am the Intercontinental Champion. I'm sure you would like it if I retire Barrett, because maybe then you could actually win a championship and hold onto it without having to blindside someone and steal it. Maybe then your face will actually be recognized when you out in public. Maybe then you won't just be a pathetic jobber who blew the one shot he had as champion.

Barrett's sense of composure breaks and the smile falls right off of his face as the venom oozing from Layfield's mouth diffuses through the arena like an airborne pathogen. Barrett is accustomed to the lies that come from the champion, but something that was said just now struck a nerve with the Brit. It appears as if Barrett is going to say something but he stops himself and takes a breath before starting again.

-Bad News Barrett-

Me?  A pathetic jobber?

Barrett shakes his head and lets a frustrated and disbelieving chuckle escape from his lips.

-Bad News Barrett-

I joke about your age, but if you really can't remember everything that I've accomplished in XWL, then you might really be suffering from dementia. I've done more in my time here than you can even hope to. I've had successful title defenses and that's not something you can say. I've fought through challenge after challenge and kept pushing and I did it on my own. I didn't buy other wrestlers. I'm sick and tired of you spreading nothing but lies and propaganda that you have no evidence to support. You keep saying I stole your title. I beat your ass into the ground and earned it. Now you can give me my rematch tonight, or I can come into that ring right now and make each and every single one of you regret getting in my way and show you what pathetic is. What's it going to be?

JBL looks around the ring from Orton, Virgil, and Ric Flair. They all nod back to JBL in agreement before JBL turns back to Barrett.

$JBL$
Damn son, either you can't count or you want an ass whoopin, either way if a fight is what you want, then a fight is what you'll get...

JBL tosses the microphone and makes his way to the ropes followed by the rest of the Cabinet as Barrett begins to prepare for a brawl when suddenly...





The General Manager's theme sounds, and within the next couple of seconds she steps out with a microphone in hand. While this is "their" show she steps in when things start to get out of control, so with things getting really heated between Barett and The New Intercontinental Champion JBL, that time is now.

[Layla]
Actually, a fight sounds like a GREAT idea, however...I'm afraid it's not going to just break out before tonight's show has truly even begun. It's clear there's a lot of issues to work out here, and far be it from me to prevent that, but JBL congratulations by the way....you're The NEW Intercontinental Champion...and as champion, there comes a certain responsibility. An obligation to naturally face the best of the best, but also let cooler heads prevail. So if you two wanna duke it out, then here's how it's going to go down. Barrett is entitled to a rematch, he wants it tonight, you two wanna throw down, so it's simple. Tonight's Main-Event will see Bad News Barrett challenge JBL for The Intercontinental Championship!


Fans go wild at the reveal of tonight's Main-Event, as the challenger and champion remain locked in a gaze of intensity.


[Layla]
I wish you both the best of the luck, and may the best man win.

Layla makes her way backstage as the crowd continues to go crazy. the camera pans around the arena.

{Mauro Ranallo}
Oh my god Corey, what an anouncement! we will be see not only a battle between two of XWL's Elite talent, but itll be for the Intercontinental Championship!

{Corey Graves}
I can hardly wait Mauro!

Barrett nods as JBL tips his hat and the two men continue the stare down before JBL raises the Intercontinental Championship into the air and Anarchy fades to its first commercial break of the evening.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 17, 2017 6:07 pm



The camera cuts to a cow skull laying in the middle of a dirt road. The sound of a loud motorcycle is heard getting louder and louder as it approaches. As the motorcycle passes by the skull shatters into pieces. The camera watches the motorcycle continuing down the road as if nothing had happened. The motorcycle continues going until it reaches an old abandoned house.



The guy on the motorcycle gets off looking into the house. He grabs a baseball bat from the back of his motorcycle and walks into the house. The mystery man stands at the door for a moment before taking the bat in both hands and smashing everything in the house. Nothing is safe in the old house. The baseball bat is then shown being smashed against an old tv. After the destruction of the house, the man stands there panting and out of breath. He collects himself for a minute as he begins to speak.



Mystery man:
The dark times are coming to XWL. I bring destruction. I bring madness. I bring pain to everyone that stands in my way. Prepare yourselves for the end times. Prepare yourselves for the End of Days.
The mystery man slightly turns around to reveal his face, Baron Corbin.



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 17, 2017 6:35 pm

As Anarchy rolls on, we find Tom Phillips standing by to conduct an interview, and his guest is a woman we haven't really heard from in this format in quite a bit, Sisterhood member, Natalya. Despite the craziness of last night where The Fatal Four Way between herself, Asuka, Charlotte, and Allie...which saw Kharma return to XWL laying waste to everyone stopping the match. She appears in good spirits, after all, when you've been put through a flaming table, and emotionally destroyed for 9 months by the woman you now have to stand alongside, what happened last night doesn't sound so bad.




[Tom Phillips]
Natalya first and foremost I'd like to thank you for agreeing to give us this opportunity, it's been over a month since we've really been able to get inside your head, so The XWL Universe, as well as myself,  have a lot of questions as I'm sure you could understand.





[Natalya]
I do, to be quite honest with you it's felt as long since I've really been inside my own head. With all that happened and everything that lead up to it, it was a lot to process, and...while I may be unbreakable in the end, that feeling has never been more tested, and difficult to uphold than it's been this last month.


[Tom Phillips]
Naturally, what you and April went through for 9 months, it's a lot to come back from, especially given things didn't go as you'd have liked them to-



[Natalya]
Not to cut you off, but when do they? Life is full of things you have to make the most of, and in a perfect world...where you know good and evil were cut and dry, and good always won...I'd have ended April's record setting reign, and gotten my validation for everything I went through. But life's not that simple, there are shades of gray, and it's not a storybook. I wanted it so badly to be that, I clung to that ideal until the bitter end, but you know...it is what it is. I admit the way I handled things may not have been the best, but...when you're emotionally, and physically destroyed for that long, it takes a very strong person to not feel as if everything was for nothing. As if, you let everyone believe you were something that in hindsight, you should have never let them believe. I've always taken pride within these last 7 years, that I've been that role model, that example that you don't have to be a certain way, as someone that was that way previously...I came back from it, and all I've wanted is to just, prove it works, that I can be champion and hold onto my morals, my aspiration of a division built on respect. But that hasn't happened, and I'm human, I can't just dust myself off and be okay with that...I can't look in a mirror and see someone I'm proud of, because honestly, I'm not...and I know I should be, because I gave it my all, but if after all this time, I keep coming close, closer every....single...time...and it's just one failure after the next, on top of everything else...it's hard to see a reason in believing that'll ever change.


[Tom Phillips]
Do you? Still believe it can, or WILL change?




[Natalya]
I want to...but right now it feels like I'm kind of starting over like if it will, it won't be for a long...long time. I need to prove myself all over again, prove that I still belong, that I deserve another opportunity, and to be brutally honest...I can't blame Layla if she never gives me one again. For 7 years it's just been, one after the other, and at first, it feels like okay it'll happen next time, but then it doesn't, and then it doesn't again...and you start to question everything. And I think that sort of was amplified this past time given everything involved, the stakes, the buildup, it created a massive storm of chaos within that as I said tested my mental well-being more than ever before. The Dungeon was stressful and shattering, but this loss, hurt more than anything, I wanted it...so, very....very bad. I just, I wanted to give the fans the happy ending they wanted to this story, and I couldn't. So it's like, how can they ever support me again?


[Tom Phillips]
I'll admit, it's obvious the reactions have died down, we really discovered that at Cyberslam, but perhaps all of this is hard for them to process as well.




[Natalya]
I mean I don't blame them at all if you wanna hitch your wagon to a horse that actually has a chance they'd be better off getting behind someone like Sasha Banks. A woman that at one time dethroned April, something I never could do. Honestly, though, it's hard to really talk about this last month, because...I just didn't want to get up in the morning, I didn't wanna go to the gym, come here, do anything...I went through the motions, and became a literal zombie, because hey that's what you become when you join The Sisterhood right? But after a couple of weeks, and seeing April order us to "destroy" Sasha when we were set to team against her and Rosemary....something started to click within, and a voice was like you're not April, you've never been her, even at your worst you never were as bad as April...you can't go along with this, you can't stand by and let her put another person through what you were put through. And so I stopped her from perhaps turning Sasha into another victim, and I started to feel a little bit more like myself almost immediately.


[Tom Phillips]
A huge question is, your decision to save April from being put through a Flaming Table by Rosemary, you explained that as you've never been one to let someone cross the line before on your watch, and the same applies to if April is the one doing it, or someone else is doing it to April. Even after everything, The Women's Champion has done to you, you really feel that way? That she deserves, mercy?



[Natalya]
Not mercy, just...common decency. If you stoop to her level, then you're no better than her, if you let someone stoop to her level, it further validates why she is what she is. I will NEVER become her, the pain and misfortune of others is not the tune I sing to, and if I'm truly stuck in this predicament for a while, or even forever I'm going to be there every step of the way to stop her from ever going to the lengths that she went with me, with anyone else...nobody can ever feel what I've felt...I wouldn't wish that on anyone, not even her.


[Tom Phillips]
Well speaking of The Women's Champion, she successfully defended against Rosemary in an Inferno Match, we're not really sure who may step up next, but I wanna know what's next for Natalya?





[Natalya]
You won't like the answer, but again if I'm gonna be honest, I don't know. Nothing? It's great I'm back to myself, or at least closer than I was...but I feel kind of like a dog chained to a fence post, I wanna get out and do what I love, but my "master" is ultimately off doing their thing while I'm supposed to just sit here. It's like being free mentally, but physically I'm still bound by agreement to "follow" her and so that doesn't leave me room to really be my own person. Luckily she's given me some space these past couples of weeks since I kind of let her have "it" but I know that won't last...she spent 9 months trying to reel me in, she's not just going to throw me back at the end of all of that.


[Tom Phillips]
She did seem a bit perhaps, awakened to the reality of things when you vented your true feelings to her.




[Natalya]
I mean she thought she could beat me over and over, mentally abuse me, and I'd just be her happy willing sister as if she wasn't the monster that nearly destroyed who I am?

[???]
I never wanted to destroy who you were Nattie

A few seconds later the owner of the voice is revealed to be none other than the Women's Champion. April survived a war with Rosemary last night and one would expect April to look pleased with herself. But April looks terrible. Her eyes are red and irritated. There are dark bags under her eyes signaling that she hasn't slept a single wink at all. She still looks fatigued from her match last night. The title isn't worn proudly around her shoulder or waist like normal but instead hangs limply in her hand, almost dragging across the floor. April looks at Natalya, opening and closing her mouth. She clearly can't spit out what she's trying to say

[Sister April]
...I um...I'm sorry you didn't win last night. I was rooting for you ya know. I um...

April trails off and Natalya simply raises an eyebrow at her. April curses underneath her breath. In the whole year April has been on the scene she's never once stumbled over her words. Least of all when it came to talking to Natalya. April squirms slightly under the gaze of Natalya and can't exactly meet her eye

[Sister April]
Look Nattie...I've thought about some things and ya know...I wanted to say...I'm trying to say...

April lets out a frustrated growl and drops the title, her hands immediately going to her hair and gripping it in anger. Seeing the normally cool and collected albeit, crazy, April is slightly humorous and Tom lets it be known with a slight laugh. One look from an enraged April, however, shuts him up. April turns from him and takes a long deep breath. She looks her sister in the eye with a determined look

[Sister April]
I've been thinking about some things. I've been having some vivid nightmares too. It's done a lot to my way of thinking. In that thinking, I've come to realize some things. First off I would like to...I would like to...to apologize to you Natalya

There is a loud gasp. But not from Natalya. Both women turn to Tom with their eyebrows raised. Who blushes a little in embarrassment and tries to pretend he isn't there. April shakes her head and turns back to Natalya

[Sister April]
For the last year I've been on a conquest to do what I thought was right. And that has come at your expense. I thought I was helping honestly. But really all I've done is make your life a living hell. I've assaulted you physically, tortured you, and stomped on your ideals and for someone who claims to want the best for you, that's not right. I've never lied, you are someone I idolize you. I wanted to be like you. But I was never meant to be. I was never meant to create and nurture. I was meant to destroy and hurt. There was no scenario where I could ever be like you. So I strive to be something I thought was effective and different. I was if I could show you the world from my point of view it would validate everything I've done. But as I watch the division and I watch more cattiness like Alexa Bliss and monsters like Rosemary and Kharma I realize I'm not helping anything or anyone. All I was doing was killing off a beacon of light for this division. So I stand before you, not as your sister. Not as Sister April or even the Women's Champion. I stand before you a foolish woman asking for something I should have asked for in the first place. I need your help Natalya


With a cocked eyebrow, Natalya stands there,
you can feel a sense that what April said is genuine, but after everything she's put Natalya through, this could easily be another way of messing with her mind, so Nattie isn't quite sure how to respond. Tom, however, being the nosey broadcast journalist that he is...tries to speak, but Natalya throws her hand up and stops him.



[Natalya]
Help with what? Destroying them? You've done a fine job of that yourself so why would you need any help now? Besides, I made it abundantly clear the last time we spoke that I have zero interest in entertaining this vision you have for the division. And you have to understand that this sudden apology is a little peculiar is it not? You suddenly realize everything you did to me was bad? That maybe you crossed a line or two? Why exactly do you need my help, April? What could a loser like me do for you, right? You say you never wanted to destroy me...but your actions, they told a different story, so forgive me if I'm not jumping at the chance to come to your aid, but none of this makes any sense. Shouldn't you be happy? You got what you wanted, you beat me, over and over, you crushed my spirit, dimming that light you speak of with every defeat, until at last the light was destroyed, and you...declared the victor, the woman that was right all along, and now not only were you champion, you, at last, had your "sister."


You can feel the hurt, the pain Natalya's been through, even though she's trying to move on, she's unable to, constantly reminded of how she tried and failed to avoid joining The Sisterhood.

[Natalya]
You didn't actually expect me to be okay with this, did you? Being forced into a partnership with a woman that doesn't really seem to grasp the effect she's had on this division? You haven't made it better, you've made it worse. Because now we're dealing with just cattiness, no...now you've ushered in the era of monsters that take satisfaction in the pain of others. And as easy as it'd be to say oh Nattie I've seen the error of my ways help me change...I find it hard to believe that you have any interest in changing if anything...this reeks of another way to try and manipulate me into doing what you want, and what you want has never been good...so I'm going to need a little more than an "I'm sorry" after what you did to me, what you've done to everyone else, because you may not realize it, or maybe you do and you haven't cared...but you've killed off the hope I so desperately tried to instill in the little girls watching every week. What you did, to Abigail? To Mia?

April doesn't deter, she didn't actually expect this to go easy. I mean after torturing someone it tends to make them not very trustworthy. April quickly responds

[Sister April]
I'll be blunt. I was never meant for anything good Natalya. And if you want me to be honest, there is a little voice in the back of my head telling me this is wrong. There is a vicious part of me that likes pain. Both giving and receiving it. But...I'm trying to move past that. I'm trying to kill that part of me Natalya. I don't want to have to hurt people all the time. This isn't some manipulation trick. If I wanted you truly brain dead I'd have tried it already. I know you won't hurt anyone and you know I won't try and brainwash you anymore. I don't want to be apart of the problem, I want to be the solution. I want to be like you. The things I've done are unforgivable I know. But that doesn't mean I should keep going on the path I've chosen. It's clear I'm not helping. Nothing has changed. I've...I've failed. I admit it. The changing isn't working

April looks ashamed to admit that. She sighs and continues

[Sister April]
I didn't get what I wanted. You hate me. The division is in a state of insanity. I thought I was helping. I can see how wrong I was now. You, Mia, and Abigail...I've done terrible things. But I want to try and make things right. You can help me! You can help me learn to control my anger. My need to hurt. My need to destroy. If anyone can help me it's you

April looks Natalya in the eye and there is silent pleading for help in those eyes

[Sister April]
Before Hell in the Cell, you called me a failed experiment. You told me I was empty and that I was nothing. If you believe I am beyond redemption then you must have believed what you said. Do you truly think I'm nothing?...


Natalya stands there still conflicted, unsure of whether or not she's buying into this desire to change...but while a majority of who she is wants to just say yes, and maybe April will leave, and never bother her, or anyone in the division again...but unfortunately what's drawn so many to back Natalya before is the fact that she just wants to help, she wants to support her fellow woman, and if there's even a tiny chance that April's being sincere, that she really wants to stop hurting people...then it speaks to Natalya on a level some may not be able to grasp themselves. She's helped women who have been awful to her before, hell her relationship with Sasha started off quite callous, with Sasha trying to destroy Natalya's good name by faking an injury, and while that's not at all comparable to what April's done...it still reminds us of the kind of person Natalya is. She doesn't hold grudges, she wants to see the good in people, to help them find it...can she really, in good conscience, if she wants to be nothing like April, just turn her away and say she meant every word of it?


[Natalya]
Honestly A-....J it doesn't matter what I think, it only matters what YOU think. Deep down, are you nothing? No, you started from something, something good, something I called a friend, a friend that was taken advantage of, and manipulated into what she's been for over a year now. I don't know how to process all of this right now, it feels like a trick, but at the same time it feels real, I can't tell if I'm being toyed with and you're playing to the part of me that deep down believes everyone can change...because I did so I have to believe that. If this is you, and it's real, and it's not some ploy of sinister intent, then you need to prove you're serious about this "change." Do you have good intentions deep down that have simply been muddled by whatever he put in your head? It's a nice thought to think that you can find redemption, and my greatest pain could have been what brings it about...but ultimately you can't do this for me, or anyone else...you can only do it for yourself. Because this "change" won't be easy, it will be hard, and it will be a long road before anyone truly sees it. That's why you have to see it if it's there. You need to ask yourself, who are you? Are you Wyatt's creation, or your own? You've caused a lot of hurt in this place, left a mark that won't be erased by a simple apology, or an admission of guilt. Actions speak louder than anything you could say to anyone, including me.

A little bit of hope enters April's eyes. Her motions seem to show that she's going for a hug but stops short. She hasn't earned that type kindness from Natalya just yet

[Sister April]
As much as you may wish it...I'm not AJ Nattie. She may have started from something good but I haven't. Still, doesn't mean I won't try. Actions do speak louder than words. I'm going to have to show you just how dedicated to this I am. Meet me outside the building later, please. I need your help with something

With that April give Natalya one more glance and turns on her heels, walking off leaving Natalya and Tom to gawk at her. It's certainly an interesting turn of developments...Sister April wants to change? Can we even believe this is true? After everything she's done, after all the hurt and destruction she's brought to the division this last year? Natalya doesn't really seem to know what to think herself, is this all an elaborate ruse to finally convert her Sister by pulling on her heart strings? I guess we'll find out more later tonight if Natalya takes April up on her invite to join her outside the building.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Tue Jul 18, 2017 2:12 am

Camera cuts to the ring where a superstars entrance music blazes through the arena which recieves a huge pop from the crowd.



Corey Graves: Well here comes the resident fossil of XWL honestly I wish he would just retire already instead of holding back such great talent like a man like Eli Drake. We all know Cactus is passed his best here.

Mauro Ranallo: Passed his best? Did you receive some sort of brain damage last night? Cactus Jack proved he still has what it takes to hang with the best here in XWL with his victory last night. You are just bitter Corey that he beat one of your favourite guys here in XWL.

Cactus Jack appears on the entrance way which recieves another huge cheer from the crowd. They are certaintly happy to see him as he makes his way down to the ring. He grabs a microphone from ring side and climbs into the ring and begins to speak.

Cactus Jack: Well thank you for the war reception here tonight it means a lot. Now many of you fans here are probably wondering what is next for Cactus Jack well that is my point for being out here tonight. Now last night I did compete in a war with Eli Drake and although I don't like you Eli you have earned my respect you took me to my limits but at the end of the day as I told you I would get my revenge and I did. I beat you all over the place and it wouldn't surprise me if you ended up injured last night but you did put up a good fight theres no questioning your toughness or reslove but at the end of the day I had to teach you a lesson and damn boy you recieved one hell of a lesson on not pissing off the so called fossil of XWL.

Cactus Jack: Now that you are in my rear mirror its time to move onto something different around here and its time I got myself some gold round this big waist of mine don't you think?

The crowd cheers

Cactus Jack: So with that being said which title should I go for? Now Kruger has picked up his ball and went home that means I can challenege for the IC title and that title would look good around my waist but I think its time that this old fossil finally gets his shot at the top of the mountain. I think its time that yours truly recieved a shot at the world title don't you?

Crowd cheers again showing their support for Cactus Jack and their approval for him to get a title shot in XWL

Cactus Jack: Now I think I have earned that right. I beat brock lesnar when he was world champion in a none title event, I was the first one to beat broken matt in XWL so theres another world title holder checked off the list, I have torn through this place and knocked down challenger after challeneger and I think it is about time that I was given what I have earned and that is a shot at the world title so with that being said come on out here Layla it is time to discuss some buisness.





Ask and you shall receive, though it takes a few seconds longer than normal, perhaps because Layla was dealing with another matter, like preparing for tonight's Main-Event Intercontinental Championship Match...but soon she's out on the stage, and making her way down the ramp. She passes by the fans smiling their way, as one shouts out "ADD CACTUS TO TONIGHT'S #1 CONTENDER MATCH!" to which she just continues smiling until she's now at the ring. Within moments later The General Manager has made her way up the steel steps and is stepping through the ropes, raising a microphone without much more delay.  



Layla: So you wanna discuss business, do you? Well, Cactus here I am, and first and foremost I'd like to commend you for really giving it everything you have since returning back at the very beginning of June. You came out, you knew what you wanted, and that determination fueled you to issue an open challenge...that didn't exactly go as well as you had hoped I know, but you didn't let that deter you, did you? No, when Eli Drake bragged to the moon about your defeat, it awakened something inside you, something you haven't had in a while, it's the reason you fell behind the pack for a little bit...but as we saw last night at Cyberslam, that fire is raging...and at last left Eli Drake in defeat. So congratulations Cactus, not only do you still have "IT" I think it's safe to say that you never truly lost it in the first place. Now, I was in the middle of a conversation with Vince on the phone just before I came out here, so I'm a little lost on what you want to discuss, but here I am and the floor is yours.



She lowers her microphone, and motions with her other hand for Cactus to please speak his peace.  

Cactus Jack: Well I am glad you are finally taking notice Layla that I am still a player here it has taken a while but at least I am finally grabbing your attention here and your damn right the fire is raging. The furnace is lit and there is nothing that is going to put it out. I have been over looked for far to long now and I won't take it anymore I deserve my shot at greatness my shot at the top of the mountain and I am here to ask in fact no I am demanding a shot to cement my legacy here in XWL. Now I will be the first to admit it I am old and my career is catching up to me with all the abuse my body has taken and I will be damned if I don't finish my career with one final title run or two here in this company. Now I have been in this company for over a year now and I think its fair to say I have given my all for this company.

Cactus Jack: Now some might say well when I came back I fought for a different banner and yes that is true when I came back I was fighting for my old company and I still say to this day that I would have succeeded if it wasn't for my brothers getting greedy and going after personal goals so I gave up the fight and I tried to work my way back into the system and I jumped every hurdle you people threw at me, I played your games, I even went to war with my ex brothers in arms for you people. I was liked your hired hit man I took on my ex brothers in arms Sami Zayn, The Undertaker and I think everyone remembers the wars I had with Leo Kruger. You prayed on that, you people knew that we would tear each other apart and we did I even put up a stipulation with my fight with Kruger just to get my hand on him and when I lost I didn't complain I didn't moan I just got on with it whilst you kept poking the bear meaning me. I petitioned for my chance at the world title all I wanted was a one on one number one contenders match to prove myself but no I was put in a battle royal which you people threatened to take me out off.

Cactus Jack: I have played your games, I have bent to your will but now enough is enough I won't take it anymore do you hear me?! I am here tonight to put my career on the right path to greatness. To set my legacy in stone before I have to retire from this great business. I will be damned if I go down as the guy who couldn't win the big one or the guy who yeah you could get good matches out of him, he was entertaining but unfortunately, he was  B plus player and was never going to make it as a world champion here in XWL. Well damn it I refuse to be looked down upon, I refuse to believe that I can't stand at the mountain top here in XWL so my question to you Layla is what are you going to do about it?


Nodding with every word Cactus said, it was evident that Layla took what he said seriously, and she can understand how he feels. 


Layla: Listen Cactus, I know what it's like to be in the later years of your career, you want to do so much more, but you know the clock is ticking...and you have all these fresh young talent coming in every month to seize the opportunities you want. And while XWL is the land of opportunity, ultimately there's only so many to go around every so often with so many people continually impressing the fans, impressing me, it's not easy for someone like you to stand out in the crowd. And I think you'll agree when I say that's sadly been the case for you, while your other SOOL brothers set the world on fire, Sami Zayn becoming the inaugural Elite Champion, Leo Kruger becoming Intercontinental Champion, even The Undertaker who has now become Elite Champion himself, it's worked against you because you all came in together with this goal, but somewhere along the lines you were the one that got lost in the shuffle of things. And honestly it feels like you sort of accepted that after a while, you tried to change it, but the timing was just wrong, and I hate that for you because I haven't forgotten what you did for my career at one time.



Layla stares into Cactus Jack's eyes, continuing with her words.


Layla: I was on the rise sure, I was Miss Money in The Bank ready to cement myself, and you as General Manager tested me like I never been tested before, you threw me in the first Hell in a Cell Match. I hated you at the time for it, but you saw something in me, even if you didn't like how I went about things, you ultimately had supported me all along. And that's really how it's been with you, the roles now reversed. Have I given you a one on one shot at The World Title? No, you didn't deserve it, I'm sorry to say that but everyone one involved was operating on an entirely different level, you'd sporadically show up and that hurt me because I knew if you just went back to your old ways, and were The Cactus Jack that we all remember....you could achieve EVERYTHING you wanted.



Pausing for a moment to collect her thoughts, Layla soon continues.



Layla: All I've wanted was to see you succeed, as any other man or woman back there. But I've said this countless times, if you want something, it's your show...so seize every moment to prove that you should have it. This past month you've done just that, sending a message that you can hang with the young talent, and beat....them. And with that, I feel you're owed a chance to finally make something of yourself here. Things have slipped through your fingers...you tried to become Elite Champion, Intercontinental Champion...but before all that, there was another goal, a goal you sort of threw your hat in too late to even be considered, remember? It's actually funny timing because I was going to call you to come out here later tonight, I was finalizing some things with Vince, I wanna really shake things up this upcoming couple of months, and that all starts with the annual...Money In The Bank Ladder Match.


The audience erupts with glee at the reminder of the Money in The Bank Ladder Match which took place at last year's Emergence,
and is expected to do so again.



Layla: Last year you got left behind, but this year....the line starts behind YOU. I'm out here to officially confirm that The Money In The Bank Ladder Match will once again return at Emergence, where FOUR men will battle it out for a championship opportunity anytime they want, until next year's Emergence. And I'm shaking things up, by having qualifying matches this year, matches that will not just be any match...no, to win Money in The Bank you have to climb a ladder, so that's what the winners of those qualifiers will have to do, win a ladder match and pull the contract down that officially enters them in The Money in The Bank. But you Cactus...will not be in one of those matches, no...I'm not going to make you jump through any hoops, you had to watch last year as everyone else fought for the ultimate opportunity, but this year YOU will fight for that opportunity. You are officially entered into The Money In The Bank Ladder Match!

The crowd erupts into a yes chant at this exciting news. The camera then zooms in on Cactus Jacks face and although everyone else seems to be happy he does not.

Cactus Jack: So let me get this straight I am going to have to battle four other men to get my shot? Are you kidding this is ridiculous I shouldn't have to go through ....

Cactus pauses for a second as though he is thinking about something.

Cactus Jack: Wait a minute a ladder match has no rules.

A huge grin starts to come over Cactus Jacks face.

Cactus Jack: Which means I can do whatever I want which means I can cause as much pain and suffering as I please on the poor three souls that are going to be in this ring with me this is perfect. Well thank you Layla your oh so kind and I hope you have realised what you have done by putting me in this match? I am going to cause all sorts of hell. I am going to break bodies, make people bleed and scream in agony as nobody is going to stop me do you hear me!

Cactus then turns directly to the camera and looks straight down it.

Cactus Jack: So this is a warning to the superstars competing in the qualifiers be ready to get hurt, be ready for your careers to end as your stepping into my yard, my extreme playground and there is nothing that you can do from dragging this overweight carcus up a set of ladders to claim that brief case  because it is meant to be so have a nice day BANG! BANG!

Cactus then celebrates in the ring as the crowd cheers whilst Layla slowly slips away to go complete some more off her general manager dutys

Mauro Ranallo: Wow ladies and gentlemen what an announcement Layla is on a roll tonight Ladies and Gentleman! I wonder who the competitors are that will have to compete in these qualifiers and what about Cactus Jack he is getting slotted straight into the match without having to compete.

Corey Graves: This is ridiculous why should that old fart be rewarded he sucks and he is once again taking and hogging the spotlight. Layla this isn't acceptable. I hope whoever ends up in the match with him sends him back to the old folks home where he belongs.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Wed Jul 19, 2017 2:53 am

Elias Samson had done it. At the PPV he had defeated Kevin Owens and kept his word, he was no longer in XWL -- he was gone. For over a month they had went at it with one another until now only The Drifter remains, but for him there was no time to celebrate, it was onto the next task at hand as already he had another standing before him -- Finn Balor. He knew this man -- he knew what he could do -- he knew he was talented, but he was not going to let that stop him -- he was going to take down Finn Balor and sooner rather than later he was going to drift into the championship picture.

“WHO WANTS TO WALK WITH ELIAS SAMSON!”

He would scream it out at the top of his lungs as he sits upon the wooden box in the backstage arena. He looks a little bit ruff, as he had to drift his way to the arena, but he had made it and he was ready for whatever Finn Balor had to bring to the table.



He looks down to the ground for a moment as the fans would start to boo him, but he ignores them and focuses on his guitar as he moves it upwards a little bit and balances it upon his leg as he would clear his throat as he begins to sing --

“It's all over for you now Finn.

The war has waged you down to the cinders of a person that you once were and now it is all over and done with.

They came and challenged you to every fight and with your  might you shot them down and never did you think your heart would become so full of spite and hate.

Fans rallied to your side, filled your head with lies, made you challenge a Deadman so that one day you could become their sacrifice.

You where just too blond to see, that this was the end of the line for you.”


The crowd would boo as Elias Samson would bring up what had happened at the PPV inside the hell in the cell, but that grin on his face let them all know that he didn't care. He did not give a damn what happened to Finn Balor inside the cell, he didn't care that he was a different man now, he didn't give a damn about anything to do with Finn Balor -- the only thing he cared about was defeating him tonight.

“Who are they to tell you what is wrong and what is right?

They cast down their own savoir for his first failure.

Just like Sami Zayn, you failed to last, you got handed a beatdown, one that showed us all that you cannot last. ”


A small chuckle escapes him as he misses his cue and hits the wrong string on the guitar, the fans where putting him off -- Finn Balor may be different now, he may have The Bullet Club at his side, he may have Gallows and Anderson to do his dirty work for him, but the people didn't like Elias Samson and it shows as he would shake his head and focus as he continues to sing.

“You have been defeated by enemies that surround you and I am surprised that you managed to dodge being put in the ground.

But all good things come to an end, it is time for you to amend, be like Sami and never return, you don't belong here anymore.

A club or a bullet, it matters not to me Finn, Samoa Joe pathed the way -- laid a beatdown on Sami and ended his career -- I will do the same.”


He would chuckle, biting his bottom lip to focus on what he has to do as his eyes narrow, adjusting the guitar strap that hangs on him as he would pull the guitar up a little bit more as he continues from where he left off.

“ If you stay and foolish challenge me, if you drink your pints and fill your head with lies, then tonight you will just have to learn your place and say those final sweet words once and for all,

GOOD BYE.


He would stop what he was doing -- letting his final words sink in -- his song was different from his others, he was expressing himself a little bit more -- showing his hatred for the men he has to step into the ring with -- Finn Balor was in his line of sight and The Drifter was planning to go right through him tonight.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Wed Jul 19, 2017 1:14 pm




That signature tune could only mean one thing -- Enzo and Cass were here. The crowd would shoot with an uplifting ovation as the duo would quickly emerge from the curtains. Enzo would shuffle back and forth, as Big Cass would raise his gigantic left arm freely into the air. Enzo would then shoot towards his partner as he circled around him before bringing his homemade microphone inches under his mouth.



ENZO AMORE
CERTIFIED G

My name is Enzo Amore, and I am a certfied G, and a bona-fide stud. [Cass would lift his knee in the air, using his right hand to tap the top of his knee.] This right 'ere? This is Big Cass, and he's seven foot tall. And 'ya can't teach that! [Cass would stand behind Enzo as he would raise point to the roof, showing exactly how tall he truly was.] Bada Boom -- Realest guys in tha' room. HOW 'YA DOOOOOOOOOIN'!

Enzo would shoot past Cass who merely nodded his head in approval. Cass was obviously the more laid back of the two, while Enzo on the other hand? Was energetic as always. Enzo would shift his gaze back to Cass, doing what he was known for.

ENZO AMORE
CERTIFIED G

Now let's cut to tha' chase. Cass and I? We got ourselves a little fight tonight. And we're goin' down a bad street. Float like a butterfly, and sting like a bee. These slob jabobs, aren't ready -- No they ain't. And instead of facin' tha' Patrick Stewart fanclub wit' tha' hot Asian wife, we got tha' nobodies from Chicago. Call 'em tha' White Sox, Bears, or tha' Bulls -- They all still ain't good 'nuff. How 'ya doin? [Typical Enzo fashion -- He would shuffle both of his feet back and forth.] Tha' truth is written as the truth is made. I'm all heart, and Cass? He's all fight. Ya' mix 'em together and 'ya got the heart of a fighter. We're tha' combo heard 'round tha' world. We're goin' to make XWL great again. Make it known that we're runnin' tha' show now. And if wanna doubt us? Be my guest, we suggest -- But don't 'ya ever think twice. Blink and you'll miss it. We're the hottest trend, now. Call us worldwide. Because there ain't a damn thing that this whole rosta' can do it 'bout it.

Big Cass would unfold his massive arms from his chest as he looks down. Enzo would move the microphone over to him -- holding it upwards and just about reaching high enough for Big Cass to lean down and speak down into.

BIG CASS
BONA-FIDE STUD

“Like Enzo said -- it is time to put up and to shut up. It is time to back up all the trash we have been talking this past week. You see -- you look at us and what do you see -- it ain't a couple of garbage men let me tell you that -- you like at us -- and you see the future. You see the future of XWL and it is bright ladies and gentlemen -- so bright you're going to have to wear shades indoors.” [A small chuckle would escape his lips as he continues speaking] “We have that entire locker room on edge and who can blame them. Enzo words are like an axe -- chop chop chop as he brings them down to his size -- and me -- hell I never really needed my words to cut anyone down -- I just needed my fists -- they have never failed me. You see -- there ain't a single man out there that can match up to us. There ain't a man out there who has the balls to come out and face us. Ain't no one got the guts to try to match Enzo on the mic or me in the ring -- don't believe me -- just take a look at what is standing in the ring tonight.”

Big Cass steps forward as he raises his arms and points forward -- pointing right into the ring at the two men who are standing there -- whispering in one another ears -- no doubt talking about how they are going to make it out of this match in one piece. Enzo would dash forward as he slides into the ring as Big Cass walks forward. Reaching the ring he reaches up and grabs the ropes and pulls himself up and onto the apron as he then easily steps over the ropes and into the ring as Enzo was right in the faces of these two local wrestlers giving them the verbal beatdown.



ENZO AMORE
CERTIFIED G

We got some slob jabobs lookin' like a mix Braun and Kharma. All size and no brains. Lookin' like a fool, bout to get smacked in tha' jaw. Reality time. Big Cass gonna hit 'ya so hard, it's gonna leave 'ya thinkin' your tha' Miz. [Enzo would shoot forward as he would leap upon the apron as he would shuffle both of his feet.] Got 'ya lookin' -S-A-W-F-T like Seth Rollins. Size does matter. Ask Cass 'bout that one. But I get it. I ain't tha' biggest guy on the roster. But it's fight of the dog, and not the dog in tha' fight. I got Cass' back, and he's got mine. Together? There ain't no mountain high enough. We gonna touch the sky. And first things first? We're goin' make an example out of these two nimrods. Leave 'em exposed like Samoa Joe in an all 'ya can eat buffet. But your chances at beatin' us are non existant. 3.14 it's time 'ya EAT SOME PIE!

BIG CASS
BONA-FIDE STUD

“I expected better -- I had hoped for better. We called out Matt Hardy, but I guess he was too broken to come out. We demanded Matt Sydal, but he must have been trying to get his bag past security. We left a message for JBL -- but word on the street was that he was too busy goose stepping down the corridors to even give us a reply. Finn Balor -- too busy putting his make up on -- that pretty little boy spends too much time looking at himself in the mirror painting himself as comic book characters, instead of focusing on getting himself into the ring -- if he had his head screwed on -- he would not have fallen to a corpse.” [Cass was not holding back, as he was unimpressed with what was on offer to him and Enzo Big tonight.] “Sami Zayn, got to look at the sides of milk bottles for that chump. Sheamus, that fella is knocking the pints back and is content on being a CGI rhino. The point is ladies and gentlemen -- we wanted a challenger and instead -- we got a couple of haters. A couple of haters who think they can stop us. A couple of haters who think they can take on Enzo and Cass -- let me tell you something punks -- bigger and stronger have tried -- and me and Enzo have always come out on top -- ain't no haters dropping us anytime soon!”

Big Cass would drop the microphone as he steps forward, the two unknown men would back away from him as Enzo slaps the chest of Big Cass. Both of them backing away to the own corner as Big Cass slips out of the ring ropes to stand on the outside apron -- Enzo would be the one starting things off for them tonight in their debut match for XWL.

DING! DING! DING!

This match is officially under the way .Enzo is starting this contest up against the smaller of their opponents this week. They would both shoot at one another, but Enzo would get the upper hand by immediately meeting his foe with a right jab, followed by left, and then another right. This would stagger the oppnent as Enzo would grasp his opponent by the arm whipping him against the turnbuckle. Enzo would shoot forward as he would splash the man into the corner. Enzo would then tag in Big Cass.

Enzo would hold the arm of the man as Cass would grasp the other side. They would whip the poor soul across the ring as Enzo would leap with a shoulder tackle, and Cass would use his giant boot and would drive it across the head of his opponent. This would cause the man to go flying as his partner would look on in nothing but pure terror. He would attempt to save the day as he would tag in his opponent.

THE OTHER UNKNOWN MAN TAGS HIMSELF IN.

He is immediately taken off his feet by Big Cass, who would nearly decaptitate him with another Big Boot. Cass would then walk over to Cass, tagging him in. Enzo would climb the ropes as Cass would use his massive size to toss Enzo freely through the hair. BADA BOOM SHAKALAKA connects. Enzo would immediately spring backwards, tagging Cass back into the match to finish it off. Cass would dart to the side of ring ropes before leaping freely into the air. In a shocking fashion he would drop his large elbow into the chest of his opponent. EMPIRE ELBOW CONNECTS!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!


And that was all she wrote folks. This match was over almost before it even started. Cass would spring back to his feet with a large smile across his face. Enzo would make his way to the side of his foe as the two would come together in a brief celebration.



It was clear that these two men were on the same page, and what an example they made of these two misfortune souls. Enzo and Cass would make their way outside the ring after this epic, and short match up.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Wed Jul 19, 2017 4:04 pm



The camera cuts to a door that reads “The Bullet Club.” The camera zooms out on Renee Young knocking on the door hoping for a response. A loud crash is heard before you hear everyone in the room laughing really loud. Karl Anderson answers the door with a smirk on his face right before he busts out laughing again.

Renee Young:
What happened in there, Anderson?

Karl Anderson:
Don’t worry about it, sweet cheeks.

Anderson laughs once again before letting the cameraman and Renee into the room. They walk into a completely trashed locker room. Food is everywhere, and Gallows is laying on the floor holding his head while everyone else is laughing their asses off. Renee approaches Finn Balor who is getting ready for his upcoming match.

Renee Young:
Hey Finn, can I have a word?

Finn Balor looks up for a moment and nods his head in approval as he continues getting ready.

Renee Young:
Elias Samson had a couple harsh words for you earlier tonight in his song. How do you respond?

Balor looks up at Renee with a serious look. Balor looks angry for a moment before he busts out laughing.

Finn Balor:
You really think I care about a little meaningless song? HA! Why don’t you ask me how I am going to annihilate Elias tonight? Ask me how his body is going to be left in the ring bloody and broken just like everyone else. I used to be having 5 star high quality matches. Tonight is going to be just a quick stop on my path back to fighting for a title.

Renee Young:
Speaking of fighting for a title, what are your thoughts on the upcoming Money In The Bank Ladder Match?

Balor looks over at AJ Styles for a moment as he is also getting ready for his match against Matt Riddle. Balor looks back at Renee with a certain look on his face.

Finn Balor:
This is AJ’s moment. I am confident that AJ will win the Money In The Bank and become the next World Champion. I guarantee that I will have my chance soon enough. Let’s not forget that I hold a win over The Broken King’s head. How about one more match, Matt?

Balor laughs for a moment before looking into the camera and begins to be serious.

Finn Balor:
Elias Samson, tonight you will be the first to see that I have changed. I’m not a pushover. I’m the real deal, THE REAL ROCK N’ ROLLA! You’ll see that tonight when I pin you on the mat for a one… two… three. Your days of song writing will be over Elias. I’m no Kevin Owens Elias. If there’s a slightest chance of you winning, I won’t go away. You will remember the name of Finn Balor. Even if I have to beat it into you. You can try and run Elias, but remember kid. YOU CAN’T OUT RUN A BULLET!



The rest of The Bullet Club then gather around Finn in approval as Finn smiles with an evil grin into the camera. Anderson then gets up and motions for Renee to leave the room. The camera backs up into the doorway as the door slams and the last thing you see before commercial is “The Bullet Club.”
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Wed Jul 19, 2017 10:58 pm



As we return from commercial break, Elias Samson is sitting in the middle of the ring with his guitar in hand slowly strumming.



Elias Samson:
I have an encore for you all. It’s called…



Before Elias could finish Finn Balor’s new theme could be heard as the crowd continues to boo for both competitors.



Finn walks out into the smoke with a smirk on his face as he stares down his competition. Balor is in no mood for games tonight as he continues down the ramp.



Balor throws his hand up for a little “2 sweet” as he makes it to the bottom of the ramp. Finn points his finger at Elias and “pulls the trigger” as he stands at the bottom of the stairs. Balor then makes his way into the ring and waits for the bell to ring.






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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Thu Jul 20, 2017 5:57 pm

The cameras cut backstage to a room with Michael Cole sitting in a chair about to do an interview.



Michael Cole
Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for tuning in tonight as I'm sitting here with probably the biggest signing in XWL in quite some time. Last Night it was revealed that the man in front of me now a former XWL World champion, a part of the legendary Rhodes family, please welcome Mr. Cody Rhodes.

Cody
Thank you Cole, but first off please from now on refer to me as simply Cody.

Michael Cole
My apologies. Now it was noticed last night that you were in the crowd at CyberSlam, could you tell us what brought you by?

Cody
Of course, see I had just finished up a couple of loose end gigs at a couple of other promotions and my old friend Layla heard I was going to be in town so she called me up offered me a front row seat to check out the action and to catch up a little afterwards.

Michael Cole
It's heavily rumored that you have signed a contract with XWL to become full time talent once again.

Cody takes a puff of his cigar, exhales and smiles, before he answering the question

Cody
The rumors are indeed true Cole, I The American Nightmare Cody is once again part of XWL.

Michael Cole
So you are saying that we will see you wrestle on an XWL ring again soon?

Cody

That is exactly what I'm saying.

The crowd pops

Michael Cole
Cody do you mind walking us through what happen after you left XWL all those years ago?

Cody
As my late father would say "I'd be obliged".
After I left XWL I went home and I sat around for a bit relaxing, healing, that sort of thing. Once that was over I went to meeting after meeting after meeting with different promotions, that's when I landed in Japan and worked a couple of gigs there, went a couple of more places did some more gigs in Japan and now I'm here.

Michael Cole
What does all of this mean to you?

Cody
Well one thing, that I don't have to be known as the son of the American Dream Dusty Rhodes a legend in his own right. Leaving let me further my career and be the own man my father wanted me to be.

Michael Cole
Now you will always be know as the son of The American Dream Dusty Rhodes, so could you further elaborate on what you mean?

Cody
Of course, lets say you work your ass off for a company day in day out and continuously get the short end of the stick, your contract end date draws near and you contemplate, do I want to work in a place where I continuously don't get credit when I work my ass off or do I go to someplace where they know who I am, they know my work and they give me opportunities that I couldn't get in the other company? I chose the latter because I know what I have I know my pedigree so why not go to where you are appreciated.

Michael Cole
You are a Former world champion in XWL, you claim you weren't appreciated, how?

Cody
Even when I won I wasn't appreciated, once I got backstage one person, ONE congratulated me for winning everyone else clapped and that was it.

Michael Cole
A lot of questions have aroused since your return last night, the popular one being "why?" You have clearly made a name for yourself outside of XWL, and i do believe in saying you have continued that throughout your career, so what is the real cause to coming back?


Cody
Well you see it's like this, with the return of Matt Sydal and AJ and the Bullet Club the success of "The Broken King" Matt Hardy whom is the world champion at this point in time, I thought (as did Layla) that it was time to come back and showcase my talent and win another championship to prove that I am the best in this business.

Michael Cole
One last question, with our next PPV Emergence coming up and the money in the bank ladder match do you see your self entering that match?

Cody
Entering? Hell Cole, I plan on winning that thing and cashing it in at the best time and becoming your new XWL World Heavyweight Champion.

Michael Cole
That's all the time we have, thank you Cody for sitting down and talking with me I hope to see you do big things while you are here

Cody
It's a pleasure.

They reach to shake hands as Cody grins and we notice in his left eye what appears to be a Contact of the American flag as the cameras fade.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 3:28 am

XWL Anarchy comes back from commercial as the show continues with a match between Simon Gotch and Mojo Rawley being underway.

Ranallo
As we went to commercial after that bold statement from Cody Rhodes.  These two men have been given the opportunity to wrestle here tonight in front of everyone here tonight in Chicago!

Graves
First, we get the announcement of that old washed up has been cactus jack and now we get this.  What is going on here tonight Mauro?!?!

Suddenly, the whole arena turns black as the titantron is the only thing that is on.

Graves
You must be kidding me.  Now this!

Ranallo
The tron is still on though.

The camera directs towards the titantron, where we see a man in black with his face obscured holding a wolf headed cane sitting on a throne, two black robed druid looking figure stand at the sides of the man in black, and a mysterious figure with long black hair kneels in front of the throne.  Candles dimly light the room.

The Man In Black begins to speak in a heavily distorted voice.

Man In Black
Tonight. . . ORDER will be brought to Anarchy!  For tonight, XWL shall see the return of a long-forgotten demon.  For I have unchained this Leviathan from his bondage in the depths of the abyss.  For some time, this monster struck fear into the hearts of man.  But time had withered his demonic spirit.  In spite of all his pain and suffering he had been tamed by the weak masses of fans who began to cheer him.  As the spark of his infernal fury diminished with their love, they slowly but surely turned against him.  Forgetting him as he faded away in his new-found softness of heart.  But, I have renewed the demons fire.  There was a beast in him that needed to be exercised rather than exorcised.   Beneath the howling screaming moon, I alone returned this werewolf to his former glory.  And now, you bear witness to the demon’s unholy wrath.

The Man In Black reveals a mask in his hands that many notice to be Kane’s mask.  The Man In Black then reaches out and puts the mask on the kneeling figure whose face we still do not see.
The lights come back on but light the arena red.




The Man in Black comes out with his wolf cane, still unrecognizable because his face in covered.  The two druids are behind him.  Once they get to the middle of the entrance ramp the Man in Black looks towards the entrance stage. Kane then comes out as fire pyro lights the entrance stage, ramp, and ring posts.  They all proceed to ring side as the everyone in the arena is shocked and paralyzed by them.  The Man in Black points his cane to the ring as Kane looks at him and nods.  Kane enters the ring as Simon Gotch and Mojo Rawley look terrified as they stopped fighting.  Kane grabs Simon Gotch by the throat.  Mojo punches Kane, but isn’t effective as Kane also grabs Mojo Rawley by the throat.  Both jobbers shake their head and yell “Please No! Don’t do this!”  Kane then double chokeslams as they are left for dead in the middle of the ring.  The Man in Black then signals his druids to enter the ring with him.  They enter the ring.  The druids then hold down Gotch and Mojo.  The Man in Black then sticks his index finger in a slot in his cane causing blood to be on his finger.  He then puts an S looking symbol on the foreheads of Gotch and Mojo.  The Man in Black and the druids leave the ring and wait at the bottom of the entrance ramp as Kane raise his arms slowly in the middle of ring then throws them down as fire rises from the ring posts.

The unrecognizable three and Kane head up the ramp and through the back as Mojo and Gotch at left lifeless in the middle of the ring. XWL goes to a commercial.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 7:21 am

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You weren't bullshiting, your actually back.....
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 6:59 pm

Enzo and Big Cass. They have only been in XWL for a little bit under two weeks and already they have been talking big, but now after all that talking -- they have backed it up where it matters -- inside the ring. Enzo and Big Cass went out there and did what they promised to do -- they laid the beatdown on a tag team XWL had put out before them. The local wrestlers didn't even get a chance to defend themselves as Enzo and Big Cass made short work of them and with that victory in the bag, already the realist guys in the room are looking to the future -- they are looking to next week -- the next show -- to the next haters that are going to be standing in there way.



XWL Interviewer
"Enzo -- Cass -- congratulations on your victory. Not many people walk through those XWL doors and talk a big game like you do and to go out there and back it up in the ring with a victory like that -- well the entire XWL is watching you two now. How are you feeling after winning your debut and what is the future of Enzo and Big Cass?"


Enzo would look up at the woman with a grin on his face as Big Cass would nod his head as it would appear as if he was going to speak first.

BIG CASS
BONA-FIDE STUD

“We did what we promised we would do. We went out there and we DOMINATED. We went out there and we left our MARK in this company. We made a name for ourselves out there tonight. That yeah sure -- we like to talk. We like to hold onto the mic and talk TRASH. We like to have a little laugh -- have a joke -- run someone so far down into the ground that they think they are attending their own god damn funeral -- BUT WE BACK IT UP -- each and every single time. We made short work of those HATERS. We cut them down with our words and then we finished off with whatever was left standing in the ring. To be honest with you -- it was EASY -- that right there -- what happened tonight -- let me tell you something, it was us just getting warmed up.”

ENZO AMORE
CERTIFIED G

Big Cass said it best. We're just gettin' warmed up, 'ya feel me?
We're goin' out there and doin' what we set out to do. We put people on notice, and then we knock 'em down. There ain't no secret 'bout it, but we're tha' hottest thing goin'. We're somethin' special, Cass and I. We talk tha' talk, and if 'ya wasn't watchin' earlier, it's proof in tha' puddin' that we walk tha' walk. Cass and I have a special bond. We're like brothers. It's a gangsters paradise. We're walkin' tall, and we ain't got time for jibber jabber. We been throwin' daggers for the past few weeks, because we know we can back it up. There ain't no man, woman, or person alive capable of tellin' us other wise. It's simple. Big Cass and Enzo Amore? Straight shootin'. This whole rosta'? Targets. Paint a picture? It should. We're settin' our sights for peaks unimaginable. We're at tha' top, and there ain't no mountain high enough.


The interviewer would let a chuckle escape her lips at what these two men had just said, but before she even had the chance to ask anything else, Big Cass would remove the microphone from her hands and hold onto it himself.



There was no point in her speaking anymore. There was no point in her even being here with them -- they where talking now and that is all that mattered.

BIG CASS
BONA-FIDE STUD

“All I see here are HATERS. All I see in XWL are people with sour faces, because they don't hold a candle to us! I mean look at this place and you know we are dropping nothing but truth bombs. You got JBL reaching out and taking everything he can -- and to be honest -- he may be a hater and all -- he may be everything that Enzo and Big Cass aren't -- but he knows what is happening -- hell me and Enzo here knew what was happening from day one. A storm is coming here and everyone is scared -- EXCEPT FOR US. This is just another day on the street for us. Another day where some punks form a gang and think that they can run wild and do whatever they want to. Finn Balor -- that little potato sucking pint drinking midget has flown his lackeys in from Japan -- SECOND CLASS OF COURSE -- and he is looking to take over. He is looking to make XWL his -- well Finn Balor is in for a rude awakening -- because this is our home now and we are not about to let THE THREE STOOGES roll up on in here and walk all over us. You think we are afraid of them? You think they scare us? Ain't nothing out there than can make me and Enzo shake in our boots. You see -- only a chump brings a gun loaded with bullets to a fight -- The Bullet Club is nothing more than a fan group for haters and if they want a real challenge -- they know where to find it.”

Big Cass seemingly led forward, but Enzo would stick behind briefly as he would raise his eyebrow. He didn't say much, but he left enough on the plate, that's for sure.

ENZO AMORE
CERTIFIED G

Bullet Club? How 'ya doin?

This was an intense brief, yet great speech from both Enzo and Cass. The camera would quickly transition to their next sequence in events.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 7:11 pm





Quiet on the set!

Can we please have quiet on the set?


A wave of images flash across the screen at such a rate that there should be an epilepsy warning somewhere on the screen. As quickly as they appeared, the images disappear, leaving the arena filled with darkness in its place.

AWESOME!

The theme of The Miz reverberates throughout the arena, causing XWL's resident “It” couple to walk out onto the stage, Maryse doing her all too familiar pose while The Miz does his spin before pointing towards a section of the live audience in attendance. Wasting no time, the duo descend down the entrance ramp, ignoring the members of the XWL Universe on either side of them, their only destination being the ring, where the set of Miz TV awaits them. Now ascending the ring steps, they make their way onto the apron, The Miz sitting on the middle rope while pulling the top one upwards, giving his wife an easier time entering the ring before he follows suit. Maryse walks towards the adjacent set of ring ropes, doing her signature hair flip, The Miz deciding it's best not to do his usual theatrics in his expensive suit, instead opting to picking up the microphone that was on his seat before sitting down, Maryse taking her place at his side. He waits for a few moments for his theme to die down before taking the opportunity to speak after his actions at last night's Pay-Per-View: Cyberslam.



The Miz
For the past twenty four hours, every person I've had the displeasure of walking into, from people on the street to the so called “Superstars” in the back, they have all had the same question: Why did you do it, Miz? Like an echo that keeps resonating with every person asking, acting like they deserve an answer, like I owe them something. The fact of the matter is, I don't owe you people or anybody else in the back anything!



The Miz
“The enemy of my enemy.” This is something John Cena repeated every opportunity he could, as if he was trying to convince himself that I was worthy of his time. You had no one else to turn to, you NEEDED me, you would have never made it as far as you did without me. And what do you do when the moment arrives and we have to walk into a four on two handicap match? You hog the spotlight, like you always do and you always have done.



The Miz
The Club may have gotten their arms raised after the match, but I was the real victor. I did what they could not: Keep John Cena down for the count. And now that the spotlight hogging, coattail riding leech known as John Cena is in my rear view mirror, I turn my attention to the real prize in this company: The World Heavyweight Championship. AJ Styles may have his sights set on the Money in the Bank briefcase, but why go for the opportunity to get an opportunity when you can go for the prize itself?



The Miz
But before I throw my name into the hat, I have a special guest tonight on Miz TV. This specific Superstar went through hell and back in last night's World Heavyweight Championship match and while he wasn't able to get the job done, he did put up one hell of a fight. He is a former World Heavyweight Champion, he claims everything he touches turns to gold, the self-proclaimed “Golden Ticket of XWL,” Matt Sydal!





With that introduction, all eyes turn to the stage, as Matt Sydal's music sounds, bringing every fan to their feet, the cheers growing louder with every second. Although he didn't win back The World Title last night their support in him doesn't waiver, after all, he didn't become The World Champion until the very final show of last year, and they named him their Superstar of The Year, so clearly his merit is not measured on if he's champion or not. But unlike usual, for example, Cyberslam, there's no grand entrance...there's a gold spotlight cast down on the stage as he steps out, but clearly he's not in the spirit of celebration, or taking part in the theatrics he's become known for.

[Mauro Ranallo]
This is going to be interesting folks, these two gentlemen haven't ever really interacted before, and they're both such strong personalities.

[Corey Graves]
Of course, it'll be interesting because it's the most must see talk show in all of XWL. Miz Tv is the host to only the finest guests, The Miz is not only a skilled combatant, he's also one of the best journalists around. And by presenting this exclusive with Matt Sydal, as we ask, what's next? He has outdone himself once again.

You can see a slight amusement on The Miz's face as the building starts to sing along to Sydal's music. "WHEN EVERYTHING EVERYTHING EVERYTHING YOU TOUCH!!" They pause before shouting out "TURNS TO GOLD GOLD GOLD! Sydal at last steps onto the stage, dressed in a black suit with an obviously expected gold tie. As he brings his hands up to adjust said tie we notice a boldly gold pair of cufflinks, that seem to be crafted into the form of a ticket. Though he can't be too happy to have failed to regain the title at Cyberslam, he's still got a bit of a smile on his face as the fans continue to spread their love his way.

[Mauro Ranallo]
The Broken King successfully defended last night pinning Edge when he caught him off guard after he dropped Sydal with not one, but TWO spears.

[Corey Graves]
And even after all that Sydal still was just a second away from breaking up the pin, proving as he's proven a lot over the years that you can't keep him down.

[Mauro Ranallo]
But of course although he wasn't pinned, that was his contractually obligated rematch, and he's officially out of the title hunt.

[Corey Graves]
Which has a lot of The XWL Universe, including the men and women backstage, wondering what now?

Sydal's hand reaches into his blazer, pulling out his still repaired, but a little worse for wear Slammy, and hoists it into the air shouting "I'M STILL THE BEST!" To a thunderous roar from the fans clearly in agreement. But then he lowers it and descends the ramp, eyeing The Miz for a moment as he stops at the end of the ramp. Miz being the welcoming host he motions for Matt to join him. The Golden One nears the corner, walking up the steel steps and soon stepping through the ropes where The Miz goes to extend the second microphone on the chair to him, but Sydal throws his hand up and mouths "Thanks but I brought my own" Reaching in his back pocket, pulling out his own specialized microphone, that's as we've seen over the months is black with a gold covering, that's got his Golden Ticket logo on it. The Miz doesn't seem offended though, after all he's got his own microphone that sets him apart from everyone else, so if anything he would understand more than anyone, right? Sydal undoes his jacket buttons, then takes a seat next to The Miz as the fans start up a "Matt Sydal! Matt Sydal! Matt Sydal!" chant.

With Sydal's theme lowering in volume until it comes to an end, both men sit in their respective seats, looking out towards the live audience in attendance, who's chants remain as strong as ever, leaving Sydal to nod his head with a smile on his face as The Miz patiently waits for the chants to die down before he speaks. Sydal notices this and begins motioning towards the crowd, which yields the opposite reaction, causing them to chant even louder, if that was possible to begin with. He looks at The Miz and shrugs, mouthing, “I tried.” Eventually they simmer down, leading to The Miz rising to his feet and taking a couple steps forward towards the center of the ring before raising his microphone up to his lips.

The Miz
Welcome to the most must see talk show in XWL history, welcome to a very special edition of... Miz TV!

The crowd lets out another positive reaction, maybe not necessarily directed towards the host, more so towards his guest. In typical Miz fashion, he believes the cheers are for him, “thanking” the audience for their support before he makes his way back to his seat to get this show underway.



The Miz
Your resume speaks for itself, doesn't it? Former Intercontinental Champion, former United States Champion, being the first and to my knowledge, only Superstar to hold both those championships simultaneously, as well as being the first and only Superstar to hold the United States and World Heavyweight at the same time. Former World Heavyweight Champion, and if my facts are correct, the longest reign that, to this day, has yet to be broken. King of the Ring, Slammy Award winner, ending the career of Leo Kruger, and exposing the fraud known as John Cena to the world. And let's not forget your greatest accomplishment: Being in the presence of XWL's Most Must See Superstar, The Miz!



The Miz
With a list of accomplishments and accolades that are rivaled by the career of The Miz, what is the reason you're not sitting here with the World Heavyweight Championship being displayed on your shoulder for your fans to see? What happened?

Sydal tilts his head, before giving off a bit of a shrug.

Matt Sydal
Well, the pleasure is all yours Miz, having a guest like me...it's gotta go down as your biggest achievement to date, right? But all jokes aside thank you for allowing me the platform to address The XWL Universe following what transpired at Cyberslam. I think it's really obvious what happened, it was a Triple Threat, I went in knowing my originally planned one on one, would add an additional participant, and hey...given my track record in multi person matches, I thought what could go wrong? Well, my hopes of regaining MY World Heavyweight Championship could slip through my fingers that's what. All because the supposed "Ultimate Opportunist" allowed The "Broken King" the opportunity to drop his ass and in an instant, it's all gone. I'm not gonna lie, it sucks...I mean if you ask me I'd say that was Hardy's plan all along. I've beaten him the last two times we've stood in a ring with one another, and Cyberslam was going to be the third time...the charm that once again crowned me World Heavyweight Champion. So thanks, Edge, thanks for spoiling that one for me.



A mock “Thank you, Edge!” chant breaks out as Sydal and The Miz look out towards the live audience in attendance, having a little fun at the expense of the “Ultimate Opportunist” himself.



The Miz
That brings me to tonight's Number One Contender's match between Braun Strowman and Seth Rollins. At Cyberslam, the fans had a choice to make when they decided who the third man in your triple threat match for the World Heavyweight Championship. The chose Edge, and he ultimately ended up getting pinned and lost the match not only for himself, but for you as well. What I don't understand is why XWL Management would give the two “Superstars” with not only the lowest votes in the poll, but also had the least relevancy to even be in the World Heavyweight Championship scene. Sure, Braun Strowman is a huge individual, he's as strong as they come, I'll give you that, but other than that, what else does he bring to the table?



The Miz
Seth Rollins has speed, he does flips and tricks, I'll give you that too, but like Braun before him, what else does he bring to the table? There's a reason neither of them got voted into the Pay-Per-View match to begin with, so why would management decide to put them in a contender's match for the World Heavyweight Championship? Especially when the Superstar, in every sense of the word, didn't get pinned in the match, to begin with, isn't in this contender's match. The name “Matt Sydal” has been synonymous with XWL since you arrived here almost a decade ago, so my question to you is: Why isn't the “Superstar of the Year,” the man who has virtually done everything this company has to offer, not in tonight's Number One Contender's Match?

Matt nods, kind of agreeing in a sense that he should be. The fans themselves seem to be in that same boat based on their reactions and the things that are being shouted as Sydal twirls his microphone.

Matt Sydal
I won't lie, it is a tad disappointing to see that I'm just being shoved aside like that so quickly...but there's a reason I've been the most accomplished, most talked about Superstar in the history of this company. I don't have to be champion to feel important, my very presence in a room brings ALL attention to me. Standing in this ring, whether it's for a championship, a contendership, or nothing but the pure sport of it all, makes that match must see. Should I be in tonight's contenders match? Hey that's debatable, me...I wasn't pinned, Hardy has NEVER pinned me...so should that be taken into account, especially considering my rematch wasn't one on one as originally stated? Yeah maybe, but there's a bit of an unwritten sort of rule here in XWL. Champions are entitled to a rematch, one rematch to be specific, following the loss of their title, to prevent you know, pretenders from getting a fluke off and making the entire thing a game of hot potato. I respect that, and knowing that...my original rematch a few months ago was spoiled by Leo Kruger, Layla didn't let that be the end of it, she promised me another chance considering I was flat out screwed. This was that chance, it got twisted into a Triple Threat...at the end of the day I got my rematch, technically I still very much so have a reason as to why I SHOULD at least be in a contenders match...

The Former Champion pauses for a moment, getting a bit lost in the thought of it...before shaking his head and staring right at The Miz.

Matt Sydal
But don't worry I'm not going to bitch and moan about not being in it, and I'm certainly not going to have the audacity to give Layla an ultimatum so I can get my way. Because you might not know this or remember because this was a little bit before you made your return, but I'm not the first person to be in this position within the last couple of months....no, before me...there was The MOST PHENOMENAL OF BITCHES IN ALL THE LAND! The man whose reign I ended, ON ONE FREAKIN' LEG, and in his rematch, he beat me. I gained a bit of respect for that victory in the moment, but soon all that respect went away when he foolishly began to celebrate, as if he forgot all about The Mr. Money In The Bank, the man that all the rumors around the locker room said would be cashing in on the grandest stage...he lost that title he had just taken from me, and as I said...every champion is entitled to one rematch unless they go the distance and prove they can actually hold onto it this time. So he was the champion for all of what, 10...maybe 15 minutes? And boom, just like that another new champion. That was now his second reign where he failed to get a single defense between BOTH of those reigns. So back of the line, he goes right? No, to AJ that wasn't right at all. He's always rubbed me the wrong way, never mind the fact that he tried to end my career...he has to go and throw a tantrum, act as if he was robbed, as if a grave injustice took place. I remember I was front row the night after Final Stand when AJ Styles proved how much of a sorry little bitch he is...

Sydal's speaking candidly, not holding back, like he hasn't ever since AJ threw the fit that he did.

Matt Sydal
See unlike him the night after Final Stand I was taking a bit of break, you know got a ticket, watched from the front row just cut loose and put what happened at Final Stand behind me. And that, that's when he came out and made an ass of himself, he whined, he complained, he made excuses, he threw the biggest bitch fit in XWL history, demanding everything, expecting to be thrown into ANOTHER rematch, into any other title picture, as if losing a title suddenly means you get to jump into the next division and fight for their title. But naturally, Layla wasn't about to tarnish the credibility of our championships by entertaining those demands even a little bit...so what did AJ do? He did what he does best, QUIT. I mean we all remember when he tapped like a little baby to Brock last year during the Conqueror's "Make AJ Styles My Bitch" tour that spanned oh I don't know six months? Yeah professed live on television that he was being mistreated, that this was unfair, so if Layla wouldn't hand him the world on a platter and give baby his bottle...he would do what kids do, and that's throw a tantrum, ending it with the words "I QUIT!"

The reminder makes the fans boo, obviously as upset still by that just like Sydal is.

Matt Sydal
I wasn't surprised though if you want me to be honest. Anytime it gets a little rough, boys like him cower in fear of the unknown, they need something right then and there or else somehow they're being screwed. It's the same reason why I don't like John Cena...because he just like AJ...constantly feel the need to be the center of attention, and if they're not then they run away, in AJ's case to Japan, or some indy promotion so he can steal their titles, then throw them in the garbage because he doesn't actually care about being a GOOD champion, he just wants the ego trip of feeling like he's important. And in Cena's case, well he tries to throw his weight around with the wrong people, fails...and then plans his next big comeback, and the cycle repeats. No, I'm not out here to demand Layla add me to this contenders match, to name me The Undertaker's next challenger or tell me that I get to face the winner of tonight's Intercontinental Title Match. I have no intent in threatening her or XWL if they don't include me in this year's Money in The Bank Ladder Match. And I'm DAMN sure not out here to utter the words "I QUIT!" ONLY TO BRING MY SORRY EXCUSE OF AN EXISTENCE BACK A COUPLE WEEKS LATER WHERE I ONCE AGAIN HAVE TO TRY LATEST ATTEMPT AT BEING RELEVANT! No Miz, I don't have any desire to any of that, why? Because I'm the GREATEST GOLD DAMN SUPERSTAR IN THIS INDUSTRY! And I don't need my ego stroked, I don't need handouts, I don't need validation in the form of attention seeking displays...no...unlike other Superstars...I'm confident in my ability, to know that I don't have to do ANY of the above, because I'll do it the old fashioned way, and work my way back up, while I overshadow EVERYONE else, and leave EVERY MEMBER OF THE XWL UNIVERSE TALKING ABOUT ME, AND WHAT I'M DOING....not who the latest member of The Bullet Club is...not who our "Broken King" tries to render obsolete...no...The Superstar of The Year, the man that gives it his all EVERY. SINGLE. TIME THAT I STEP IN THIS RING! I make any match a Main-Event, so if I gotta do that for a little bit until I'm moved up in line....hey, that's their loss right?



The Miz
You mentioned a few names, some I couldn't care less about and some I have had recent history with: AJ Styles and John Cena specifically. I could go on and on, saying how they're past any sort of relevancy, how the only thing interesting about Styles is his lucrative contract or how Cena still believes his “time is now.” But instead, I'm going to talk about their similarities, because the way I see it, they are pretty much the same person. Cena has this tendency to disappear when things get tough or he has to “film a movie,” remind you of anybody? It reminds me of our favorite punchline, AJ Styles. When he needed help dealing with The Club, Cena approached ME. I didn't need him to deal with Styles or his poor excuse of a faction, he came crawling to me.



The Miz
Styles retaliates to that “alliance” by bringing in two more members to join The Club after Anderson and Gallows lost their precious IGWP Tag Team Championships, this time, in the form of the Switchblades. Fine, you got one over on us, congratulations on expanding your already struggling “Club.” Instead of trying to fix the problem, you brought two more into the fold. Dean Ambrose has quite a legacy in this company, he's a multiple time World Heavyweight Champion, he's pushed the limits of the word “extreme” in the past, and has flipped and flopped through as many groups in the past as he has pairs of pants, what a fall from grace you've had. I guess you can take solace in the fact that you at least had grace to fall from because your “partner” can't say the same. Sami Callihan's biggest claim to fame was getting assaulted by Ambrose, his own partner, repeatedly about four years ago. Who knows, maybe history will be kind enough to repeat itself.



The Miz
Now, Styles might think that he defeated the “mighty” John Cena, but if you were watching the same match I was, everything his “Club” did couldn't keep Cena down. Do you know what did keep him down? The Skull Crushing Finale. One of the most devastating finishing maneuvers this industry has ever seen. One move won The Club their match, and it was from Cena's own “partner.” If that doesn't prove how useless The Club is, I don't know what does.



The Miz
Now that we're done talking about irrelevancy, let's move on to something of importance: Your future in this company. You've stated that if you had to go to the back of the line and wait your turn for another shot at the World Heavyweight Championship, that's exactly what you'll do. But you and I both know it's not as simple as that. It has to be eating you alive knowing that you were shoved aside for sub par contenders taking a spot that should be rightfully yours. So my question to you is: What's next for Matt Sydal?

Matt Sydal
It's simple really, EVERYTHING. I do what I do, whatever it is, and I do it better than any other man back there. When I speak, people listen, either it pisses them off, the likely outcome or they never forget what was said. Because the words that leave these lips are TRUE. Time after time, I say I will do something, and I do. And when I don't? I'm man enough to own up to it, I don't make excuses because I'm a rare breed Miz, I'm something you would call, a MAN. Someone that can proudly sit here and say hey, things went a little off course, the journey to reclaiming MY title, has now taken a slight detour, but my spirit is still willing, and my body...well, it's banged up, I mean I did just tell you I won The World Title when I wasn't even cleared to compete...so could I use some time off? Maybe go away and come back "better than ever" the old cliche it is. Sure, will I take it? No. See as I said before, I'm not a quitter...I don't fall on my face and flee until everyone....well, mostly everyone forgets what a fool I made myself out to be....Nah, that's not me. I'm prepared for anyone, and everyone to throw it in my face that I let The World Title slip out of my grasp...go on please, MAKE MY DAY and do just that....because when they do? Oh Miz, WHEN THEY DO....I'll do to them, what I've done to many a men, and that's humble the HELL out of them!

With a slight pause from Sydal, the fans take this time to let out a roar of a "pop!" proud of what he's saying, feeling the passion in every word as they always do.

Matt Sydal
I don't know what's next for me Miz, but for the sake of all the guys back there? They better hope I'm not the answer to that question of their own. Because I-



The crowd have not so warm welcome to the music that hits and an even less warm welcome to the men that come out. From the back emerge two of the less stable members of the Bullet Club, Dean Ambrose and Sami Callihan. Dean still has his head bandaged from his match with Punk but you can tell from the smirk on his face he wears it like a badge of honor. Meanwhile Sami already has his switchblade out and is fiddling with it excessively. Both men have microphones and waste zero time using them

Dean Ambrose
Because what? Because you'll try and hog all the spotlight like you always do? Typical Matt Sydal. Your eyes and ego continue to grow out of this reality. Let me give you a quick newsflash, you lost last night. Therefore, no one cares what's next for you. Everyone here and in the back want to know what's next for The Bullet Club. This is the greatest combination of talent XWL has ever seen and everyone is just salivating to know how we plan on making this place our bitch. You like to come out and make yourself pretty big right? But you have this habit of glossing over key details. Like how much of a scum bag you where on the road back to get your gold. How you tortured Eric Young with Renee. How you STOLE the World Heavyweight Championship. How you paid off a ref to beat Brock Lesnar. Oh, and you did indeed win that Triple Threat match against AJ and Brock but what happened on the grandest stage of them all? Oh yeah, you lost

The crowd boo Dean who doesn't take his eyes off of Sydal. Sydal for his part looks like he couldn't care less about the history lesson Dean is giving him

Dean Ambrose
Honestly, one scumbag to another, I don't fault you for what you've done. All that means is you're hungry. You see something you want and you go and take it. I mean hey, that's literally the philosophy of The Club. But we're hungry too. Starving you might even say and we don't plan on eating off your scraps. It was only a matter of time till we would have to deal with you sooner or later. So Sami and I decided why wait? Because after I did what I did to Punk, I need a new toy to break. And Sami has been salivating at the chance at some real competition. And by real competition we mean someone who ISN'T The Miz. Yeah, you got a real issue with running that mouth of yours. It cashes checks that you could never cash. You didn't send a message to John Cena last night. All you proved was that you were scared and you left your partner for dead. See, the Club, we're brothers in arms now. You'd never see us do that

Dean and Sami throw up the too sweet sign to show their unity. Their brotherhood bathed in blood and cuts. Dean look out among the crowd who hates his guts. As they start to jeer again he raises his middle finger for all to see

Dean Ambrose
My fall from grace? Miz the best and only good decision you've made in your life was to marry your wife because I can't remember another thing you've done that gives you the right to be so arrogant. Humble yourself or maybe we'll just have to show you exactly how far down on the totem pole you really are. Although, AJ and Cena have done a good job of exposing how out of your league you really are. I think all that time in Hollywood has messed with your psyche because no one has been begging for a Miz return. Remember who you're talking to son, because I'm no one's verbal or physical punching bag. I showed Punk the meaning of extreme and I nor Sami would hesitate to show it to you too

Callihan removes the mic from his jacket pocket and is staring a hole right in the center of Matt Sydal. His eyes not leaving him as he speaks

Sami Callihan
Sydal. I dont think we have been properly introduced so let me let you know exactly who the fuck you are dealing with. I am the Worldwide Desperado. The Motherfucking Draw. But more importantly then all of that. The thing that I am is out of my fucking mind. Its no secret. When i first came here to XWL I called your ass out. I guess in a way Its because I respect you?? No thats not it..Maybe I think you and I could have a clean catch as catch can wrestling match for all these fans?

The fans cheer at the thought of Sydal and Callihan locking horns and begin to chant the infamous "Yes" chants. But before saying anything else Callihan smirks and then shoots the crowd the same middle finger as Ambrose earlier on while mouthing the words "Fuck off you shitty marks"

Sami Callihan
No I called you out because I don't like you. I don't like anything you stand for. You really expect any of us to take you seriously when you can't even beat The broken bastard that is Matt Hardy??? What the guy coming out with the Avenged Sevenfold lyrics spook ya out a bit there Matt? Well I can promise you this. If you step in the ring with me. There is not going to be singing. There is not going to be wack job entrances that are used to "entertain the fans". When you step in the ring with the Switchblades and more importantly Bullet Club. You are going to get hurt. And you are going to never forget it. Ask Barrett What I'm about. Ask Taker what I'm about. Hell! You can ask bitchboy numero uno over there The Miz. What I'm about. Everyone in Bullet Club are brothers and we all want whats best for the club. But Sami Callihan is unlike anything you have ever come across before.. Wins and losses don't mean shit to me. I wanna break your god damn neck and mail you back to whatever bitch you popped out of.

Callihan is breathing heavy almost snarling at Sydal before finishing up his tirade

Sami Callihan
I'm not here to go down the laundry list of shit you have done and shit you have fucked up. I personally do not give a shit about any of that. What i do care about is eliminating any problems that Bullet Club could run into down the road. That includes you. I could come out here and demand a shot at MITB but lets get real. I drop the IC champ on his skull pin his punk ass 1 2 3 and what did i get for that?? Jack Shit! Instead they put the decision in these idiots hands! I had the Elite champion on the ropes. I knew it. He knew it. We all knew it. He used some shitty lighting trick and got the one up on me..but he knew..What did i get for that? Nothing..So no..I'm not saying give me a shot XWL because I know that just wont happen so instead Ambrose and myself are going to take things into our own hands. AJ will win MITB and all will be right in the House of Bullets. But not while you are sitting there in one piece. So Miz i strongly suggest you do what you do best and go be irrelevant somewhere else. Because things are about to get real messy.

With their intentions as clear as day, Dean Ambrose and Sami Callihan quickly make their way to the ring, stepping up onto the apron. The Miz raises his mic to perhaps stop them from ruining MizTV, or tell them off for their harsh words against him, but before he can Sydal's already beat him to the punch.

Matt Sydal
Aw, was AJ too afraid to come out here himself? He had to send his bottom bitches to do the job?

Not amused by Sydal's words, The Switchblades officially enter the ring, eyeing The Golden One like sharks in the water...all while the fans can't help but cheer their Golden Ticket's jab at The Bullet Club.

Matt Sydal
Honestly, where do I even begin? You two are so sad and pathetic I'm starting to worry it's contagious. I mean the audacity of you fools coming out here and trying to come for me, despite the fact that I'm one of the only men that actually knows you better than ANYONE. See, as the REAL...FACE OF XWL! I've been here a while, long enough to see some things you just don't forget, like....I don't know, the infamous night where The Men of Honor formed...AJ Styles, Corey Graves, lead by Dean Ambrose...you three were UNSTOPPABLE...you professed you were the future, that nobody would ever stop you, that this company would be brought to its knees, that you were sick of being overlooked, underappreciated, and you were going to do whatever it took to take over....HEY, isn't that funny? Because that's what you're doing right now, AJ played follow the leader of a doomed group of misfits, and now here you are, following his equally as asinine lead. Tell me Dean, if you're as good as you say you are, as good as you've proven over the years, most notably last year...why waste your time with these, well...losers? Men, you yourself have said you don't trust in the past, hell...you're in a stable with EVERY SINGLE PERSON YOU HAVE PROFESSED HATRED FOR! Finn Balor? The Jewel of the Authority that screwed you out of your World Title in the first place? Sami Callihan, the "brother" that stabbed you in the back....with a fork. AJ Styles the man that deserted your cause and left you as the last man of honor standing.

The Miz, still seated in his chair and enjoying Sydal's rapid fire jabs at The Club, nods at Sydal's points, a shrug that could only be interpreted as “Well, he's not wrong” coming from XWL's resident “Most Must See Superstar.”

Matt Sydal
The Switchblade Conspiracy, Men of Honor, The Shield, The West Side Army, and now The Bullet Club what's next Dean? Why are you such a glutton for punishment, repeating the same cycle as if the result will be any different as if you've found people you can trust, when the past has proven you can't...and the fact that you can stand here and call them brothers...I just don't get it. And don't even get me started on you Sami, you love to pop up out of nowhere, act as if you're here to lay waste to everyone in your path, but you never do, and when you do...it's your friend over there. So forgive me if I'm not exactly on the "Worldwide Desperado" train, but a couple victories, carving Cena's face into a spewing fountain of blood, shacking up with your ex-partner again hoping you two kids will finally make it and live happily ever after....it's not impressive in the slightest. What would actually impress me is if you were still here two weeks from now...but considering Dean's probably got his betrayal against you already thought out in full, I'm not sure if you'll make it. What do you think Dean? Is it coming next week? Or maybe tonight? Man, that'd be one hell of a swerve wouldn't it? "Hey Sami, let's go tell Sydal off and throw our weight around." And then when you're ready to jump me, WHAM....A LEAD PIPE OUT OF NOWHERE, BAHGAWD HISTORY HAS REPEATED ITSELF, TO THE SURPRISE OF NO ONE!


Almost as if on cue, The Miz makes it to his feet, his microphone in hand, and stands behind Sydal before lifting his microphone into the air and “slamming” Sydal across the back with it, sending the “Golden Ticket” “crashing” onto the canvas. A few moments pass before Sydal makes it back to his feet, much to the applause of the crowd, causing him to take a bow as The Miz makes it back to his seat. The Switchblades look on at the impromptu performance, clearly unamused at the antics of Sydal and The Miz.

Matt Sydal
But I don't wanna see that happen, and I think I know how to stop it.

Sami and Dean's patience has reached its breaking point and beyond, you can just see the visions of strangling Sydal's neck, jamming the switchblade into his skull and the blood staining the mat as it gushes out of his forehead. But they're letting this little weasel enjoy himself, after all...once they're done with him, this is the last bit of enjoyment he'll ever have, so they want him to savor this...to think he's funny, to think he's got them all figured out, so that when they add him to their list of victims, it's all the sweeter. The Superstar of The Year turns around, facing the announce team?

Matt Sydal
HEY COREY, IF YOU'VE GOT ANY HONOR LEFT GET YOUR ASS IN THIS RING AND TOO SWEET ME BRO!

Sydal raises his arm into the air, almost mocking The Club in a way as he has his hand in the infamous “Too Sweet” gesture, and one could only assume annoying the Switchblades in the process.With Graves not wanting to put himself in harms way, he simply shakes his head and waves his hands in front of him, keeping himself out of this situation. Leaving Sydal “hanging,” The Miz takes this opportunity to rise from his seat and take a few steps towards Sydal, returning the gesture, causing the live audience in attendance to cheer at this “Too Sweet” moment.

Taking offense to what just transpired right before their very eyes, Ambrose charges forward, catching The Miz off guard with a microphone shot to his forehead, sending the host of “Miz TV” down to the canvas with a thud. Like a pack of hounds, the Switchblades go on The Miz like he owes them money, unloading kicks, fists, forearms, anything but the kitchen sink towards the fallen Miz. From the first shot, Sydal's priority seems to be getting Maryse out of the ring and to safety, unfortunately leaving her husband to be nothing more than a distraction. Having done the gentlemanly thing and gotten Maryse away from what's about to be world war 3 if it took place in a ring. After Sydal escorting Maryse out of the ring, he turns his attention to the Switchblades, who are still beating The Miz to a pulp. Sydal trying to get in on the action literally dog piles them, flailing on top of Dean and Sami's bodies as they continued to pick apart The Miz. He eventually lands one good elbow to the side of Dean's face, and that's....that's when instantly both of The Switchblades yank Syal down dropping him to the canvas, and he's the one now getting stomped, clawed, headbutted, elbowed, you name it they're doing it. It's not beautiful no, it's straight nasty, to the point the boos have reached their highest point seeing The Golden Ticket ripped apart. Sydal tries to fight back, but it's no use he's not exactly in the best condition after last night's title match, despite how much may believe he is, and it's just led to The Bullet Club doing exactly what they came out here to do.



[Mauro Ranallo]
Someone has to stop them, this is savagry!

[Corey Graves]
I don't know if anyone can stop The Bullet Club right now.


[Mauro Ranallo]
Are you sure you're not joining them?


Ater tenderizing their prey, they pull Sydal up to his feet, and Sami smiles in a way that will bring nightmares to every children in attendance...as he reaches in his pocket, and pulls out the infamous switchblade.


[Mauro Ranallo]
You've gotta be kidding me?! THIS AGAIN?


[Corey Graves]
The Golden Ones about to be engraved with a message courtesy of The Bullet Club.






[Mauro Ranallo]
Holy Moly, John Cena! John Cena is here on Anarchy!

[Corey Graves]
I thought after last night he'd of taken time off to recover but no, he's here tonight!

In a moment the curtain flies open at the top of the stage, halting the members of the ring in their tracks before causing any further harm to Sydal or Miz. The Switchblades turn to the ramp which now holds John Cena opposite of them. There is no hesitation as Cena comes running out of the back like a bat out of hell, charging the ring. The Switchblades drop Sydal as Cena slides under the bottom rope, attempting to catch him before he is on them.

Sami swings the blade, looking to slice Cena as soon as he comes near but Cena ducks it, hitting the ropes and bouncing back off, collding with Callihan. Callihan hits the mat and drops the blade, knocking it out of the equation as Cena hits his feet. John takes to Ambrose, the duo brawling Dean backwards into a corner. Ambrose rolls Cena around, pinning him in the corner as Callihan wakes up.

Callihan joins in the fray, the duo pinning Cena back into the corner and pummeling him. In meer moments the tables have turned, placing Cena on the receiving end of a beating rather than delivering it. They drag him out of the corner. Callihan snatching him up off the mat and grabbing hold of Cena, restraining him so Ambrose can pick his attacks.


[Corey Graves]
Those tables turned quickly.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Or have they!

As Ambrose goes to strike Cena he is dropped with an enziguri, knocking him to the mat. Sydal stands, dazed but deadly lethal nonetheless. Cena pulls free of Callihan, slipping behind him and pushing him right into Sydal who takes a step back, grabbing the top rope and pulling it down, sending Callihan flying over. Ambrose jumps to his feet, rushing Sydal but Sydal side steps it, Ambrose catching himself on the ropes as to not meet the same fate as his partner. He turns around right into Cena who sends him clean over the top and onto his partner on the outside. The duo scramble as Cena turns around in the ring, right into Sydal, the duo stopping in their tracks and holding a very awkward moment of unnerved staring.

[Corey Graves]
Oh my, what a clash this could be right here, right now.

[Mauro Ranallo]
They have the Switchblades to worry about, they won't hurt each other.

[Corey Graves]
They have a lot of things to worry about, including each other. There is no love lossed between these two.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Look out!

Without warning, Cena hits the mat, Miz standing over him, having been forgotten about for only a moment. The moment was all he needed as he stands over Cena, obviously frustrated. He runs a hand through his hair, kicking Cena in the gut for good measure, eyes glued to the man who stole his spotlight once again. The Switchblades stand on the stage, running their hands across their bruises, craving more of a fight at this point.



The smarks in the crowd who have followed AJ Styles' New Japan career instantly came to recognize this theme, the casual member of the XWL universe however? they were left to look at the titantron and see the words "AJ Styles Bullet Club" come across it. As soon as the crowd saw those words and realized that this was AJ Styles' theme? they began to boo him at the top of their lungs. Something is unusual though, 20 seconds go by and AJ doesn't appear, soon enough 10 seconds elapse and then another 10 seconds go by and still no AJ, the crowd's boo's turn to silence due to simply being out of breath and energy from booing so hard for so long. Once the loud boo's turned to near silence the Phenomenal One proceeded to step through the curtain and out onto the stage with a huge grin on his face and a microphone in hand.

AJ walks out to the center of the stage decked out in jeans, his all new blue "untouchable one" t-shirt available at shopXWL.com, and a brand new black vest with a large Bullet Club logo on the back, and some smaller BC logos on the front of the vest on the left and right sides respectively. AJ walks up to Callihan and Ambrose and throws up the too sweet, both men quickly and eagerly accept the too sweet from their leader as he takes position between the two men and raises the mic to his mouth as his theme cuts off.


(AJ Styles)
Gee I'm sorry guys, ya know, earlier today I had heard that Miz was gonna be hosting a brand speaking new episode of Miz TV, and I thought to myself, ya know? this guy? this guy might just be a good brother. I mean how could he not right? he stabs his own partner in the back at Cyberslam and leaves him for dead giving us a free ride to victory, and now he's gonna host an episode of Miz TV and have the man who pinned John Cena at Cyberslam as his featured guest, I thought to myself, man what a guy, this guy is Bullet Club material through and through.

AJ laughs slightly and the smile on his face slowly disappears.

(AJ Styles)
And then....And then I find out a few hours later that the "featured guest" on Miz TV is NOT AJ STYLES, hell it's not even a man who won at Cyberslam, matter of fact the son of a bitch didn't win at Final Stand either, he was too busy getting pinned by me, I'm sure you turncoat fans know him real well, it was that son of a bitch right down there (AJ points to Matt Sydal), Matty Boy Sydal, the Golden Weasel himself....

AJ paces around the stage.

(AJ Styles)
Nevertheless I was shocked, I was shocked that Miz would rather have a through and through LOSER on his show rather then have the man who won the World Title at Final Stand, rather then the man who PINNED Super Cena himself at Cyberslam, no forget all that, Miz would rather bring the egomaniac golden loser himself onto his program rather then a Phenomenal WINNER like myself. So in that moment, in that moment I knew that Miz wasn't good brother material, all Mike "The Miz" is, is a wannabe movie star and a wannabe celebrity who is gonna get shot up by the Bullet Club.

AJ runs his hand through his hair before continuing to speak.

(AJ Styles)
Once I made that revelation, I considered coming out here to crash the party, but then it occurred to me, why bother? Why should I waste my time coming out here to interrupt 2 guys who aren't even on my level? It's bad enough that the talk show and it's host are second rate, but then you throw in that Golden Prick down there and all you have in the ring is a fiery pit of golden hot garbage. I must admit, I didn't think you'd show up and get involved down there John, but I gotta say, you certainly don't look out of place being surrounded by all that garbage considering you yourself are trash.

The crowd can't help themselves but to react with an "ohhhhhhh" to that serious burn thrown Cena's way.

(AJ Styles)
So rather than lower my standards, I decided to send my good brothers right here by my side down to crash the party and I chose to go and make better use of my time and do something productive rather than take part in that ego circle jerk that was going on between Miz, Matty Boy, and the XWL Universe. So the first place I went when I arrived at the arena tonight is straight to Layla El's office backstage, and I proceeded to have a conversation with Ms. El, and the topic of the conversation was Emergence. At Cyberslam, I declared that NO ONE would stop me from becoming Mr. Money In The Bank and eventually reclaiming what is rightfully mine, the World Heavyweight Championship. In my meeting with Ms. El I proceeded to echo those sentiments, although she herself is not a fan of AJ Styles being anywhere NEAR the Money In The Bank briefcase, she could not refute the fact that AJ Styles in the Money In The Bank match would be a big draw for Emergence.

AJ once again begins to pace around the stage whilst continuing to speak.

(AJ Styles)
Layla knows that AJ Styles in high profile matches puts assess in the seats, so I told her that the decision was easy, put me in the match just like she did with Cactus Jack, but she didn't wanna go the route, she felt as though I needed to earn my way in, CARRYING THIS COMPANY ON MY BACK IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR MS. EL!!!! oh no no no, On top of everything I do for this freaking company, all the money I make for this goddamn place, and I still gotta EARN my way into that match? I was pissed, I was disrespected as I usually am from Layla and the XWL Board of Directors, but I took a step back and thought to myself, wait a minute, I'm AJ freakin Styles, I'm the goddamn Phenomenal One, why should I fear going out there and wrecking some loser to get into that match, it's basically a free ride into the match. So I told Ms. El, okay, I'll go out there and embarrass someone in order to get into the match and she was pleased to hear that as expected. So then I asked her, who's my opponent, and she comes back at me with "opponents", she told me that next week on Anarchy, AJ Styles will be apart of this main event match (AJ points to the titantron)



(AJ Styles)
That's right ladies and gentlemen, AJ Styles will face John Cena and The Miz one more time, but this time, it's gonna be a ladder match, and the man who climbs to the top and pulls down the coveted contract will be entered into the Money In The Bank Ladder match at Emergence.

The XWL Universe give a massive pop to that announcement knowing that they're in store for one hell of a main event next week on Anarchy.

(AJ Styles)
So Mike and John??? You 2 hacks should be thanking me, you should be thanking me for giving you one more chance to be apart of my spotlight, next week you get one more chance to get 15 more seconds of fame whilst being in the ring with me, but I've got bad news for you 2 B movie stars, you 2 will only have supporting roles in this film, and in case you're wondering how this film ends, it ends with AJ Styles sitting at the top of the ladder with the contract in my hand, and the post credits scene? the post credits scene will showcase me at the top of another ladder at Emergence pulling down the Money In The Bank Briefcase and securing my future and my destiny of becoming a 3 time XWL World Heavyweight Champion.

(AJ Styles)
As for you Matty Boy? I almost forgot about you because that's what you are these days, forgettable and irrelevant. I don't give a damn what's next for you, but I'm gonna do you a favor for a change and warn you right now, if you mess with these good brothers again, if you mock us again? if somehow this is all a joke to you? then I'm afraid the Bullet Club is gonna have to bring you back to reality courtesy of stomping your freaking brains out, cause I assure you Matt, this is no joke, we are no joke, the Bullet Club is REAL, and we are your WORST NIGHTMARE. So tread lightly old friend, cause if you don't? you're gonna find yourself walking into a minefield and sooner or later they're gonna be finding and picking up golden body parts strewn across the dessert, and even if you somehow manage to weasel your way out of the minefield like the goddamn golden cockroach that you are, just remember, you can't outrun a bullet, goodbye, and goodnight, now hit my damn music.



AJ tosses the mic down and aims the double gun taunts down to the ring whilst Ambrose fires off a single gun taunt of his own and Callihan just gazes into his switchblade with a psychotic stare as Anarchy heads to a commercial break.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 8:28 pm

My god you guys, this was incredible good shit to everyone!!!!
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Fri Jul 21, 2017 8:32 pm

MangoTango wrote:
My god you guys, this was incredible good shit to everyone!!!!

Thanks, glad ya liked it! alot of work went into that from everyone involved and any feedback is always appreciated.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 1:41 am


As we come back from a commercial break, we see Ruby Riot standing in the center of the ring. Her entrance music finishes as she begins to address the crowd.

-RUBY RIOT!-
Hello again, Chicago. I've always felt an affinity for this city. There's something about the culture here that I just really identify with. That's why I was so excited about having my XWL PPV debut in this very city. I wanted to come in with a bang, really show everyone that I am no joke, that I am a force to be reckoned with. I can waltz into XWL and talk about being a voice for those that aren't as fortunate as I am, but if I can't back those words up, then what does any of it even mean?

Ruby intensifies as she continues to look directly into the camera, as if she is addressing more than just the live audience. She appears to be addressing each and every single individual around the world.

-RUBY RIOT!-
When I signed with XWL, I knew I only had one shot to make a first impression and to accomplish what I want to accomplish, it had to count. So as I finished off my last dates on the indy circuit, I thought long and hard about what my game plan would be. I knew that I wouldn't get anywhere near Sister April, not yet anyway. So, I did the next best thing. Sasha Banks, the "Boss". A perennial contender. Someone with so much influence over the Women's division and girls sitting at home, girls who would be willing to give anything to be like her. Frankly, it disgusted me that someone like her was that role model. I knew that she had to be my target.

Ruby pauses and looks down for a second as the crowd begins to mumble in disapproval. She then looks back up into the camera, which begins to ever so slowly zoom in towards her face. Something is clearly burning inside her.

-RUBY RIOT!-
Unfortunately, I knew a simple challenge wouldn't get the attention of Sasha. I knew that I had to get under her skin, insult her, challenge her pride. You all saw what happened next. I ambushed her little interview and said some things about her, most of which I believed. I could tell that I had her attention, but that backhanded attack from Charlotte nearly derailed my plans. Regardless, I continued pushing as many buttons as I could until I got what I wanted, a match at Cyberslam. And that match happened to be a tables match. Now, I'm no stranger to extreme matches. I've taken some bumps in my career. A tables match was new to me though. It's one of those matches that can end in a heartbeat. Despite my...unfamiliarity...with the stipulation, I knew...KNEW...that I had Sasha's number. She's just a prissy little girl that had never had much real competition here. That's the only reason she had any sort of relevance.

By now, the camera is showing a close up of her face, which is almost trembling with focus. It's hard to say what she is feeling. Is it anger? Pride? Both?

-RUBY RIOT!-
Or so I thought. Play the clip.

The camera drops back to show Ruby once again looking at her feet before the screen switches to a clip from her match at Cyberslam. What we are being shown is Sasha laying a beating on Ruby all throughout the crowd and down the ramp. It then cuts to Ruby standing in the ring looking battered and bloodied before taking advantage of a momentary lapse in Sasha's attention to clinch the victory by knocking her off the apron through a nearby table.

-RUBY RIOT!-
That prissy little girl was more than I could have anticipated. I damn near had my ass served to me on a platter with sides of my own hubris. It took quick thinking and the drive for survival that you only really learn on the streets to come out of Cyberslam as the winner. I may have won the match, but I took something even bigger out of Cyberslam. I came in here expecting everything to be the same. Well I can tell all of you, this place is different. I thought I knew exactly what Sasha was and I was wrong. Everything I preach was thrown right back in my face. I talk about the downtrodden being kicked by those in a better lot in life, but I was acting the same way. I thought that if I became the thing I hated, I might be able to change something. That match with Sasha showed me how misguided that was. To bring change, I've got to show the world the right path. I'm going to be the change. Sasha, she might not be someone I become friends with, but I've got a hell of a lot of respect for that woman now. She's earned her place.

Ruby, seemingly realizing how serious she has gotten, smiles before continuing.

-RUBY RIOT!-
Don't get me wrong, Chicago. I'm not going soft on you. I'm still going to come out here every night and I'm going to kick ass and take names until we all get where we're going. Speaking of kicking ass and taking names, I'm pretty sure I've got a match tonight. Let's do this.

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 2:15 am

XWL returns to a packed out, rowdy crowd that was still buzzing for the words that were said during the Miz T.V. segment. From start to finish filled with opinions be made open, accusations, and match made to see who would get a shot at a once a year opportunity. As the crowd continued to be buzz, cameras pan across the crowd, capturing moments, memories in time that wouldn't be forgotten. The people watching and in the back of their minds wondering what comes next as they look to the sky for answers. For a lot of people it was to return home, others school, but there were a few that didn't know what was next. As they pondered in their minds, they put the thought aside to relax and enjoy themselves and decided to live in the moments and ask questions or forgiveness of the one above later. Little did they know a new deity was among them in the flesh, one who forgave little and had dominion over many, but that didn't concern them at the moment. Or so they thought. As the XWL Universe waited for something to happen there came appoint where the people became restless and began screaming and chanting for change-- for a match, or something. Chants for various superstars began, and even "boring" was shouted at one people. The people wanted something to happen that instant, and as they became increasingly hostile, it better happen soon. As the mood continued to intensify, the people knew the show wasn't over and were begging for something to begin. Their pleas and prayers were about to be answered momentarily.



As this familiar gong sounded the arena, the lights went out, leaving the arena completely dark. As the lights fell low the crowd gave a very anticipated and expected pop-- the women screaming their heads off and the men shouting-- the children... The children however felt a different vibe from these gongs and the lights; as they sounded one by one they hid even further behind their parents. They knew one thing these parents were to stubborn to believe: This act wasn't the same anymore. The person that controlled the lights and thunder-- the man who was known to collect souls was no longer just that man- he was beyond just the role of a Reaper. As the gongs progressed in the darkness, the trons surged with lighting. As each flash occurred, more and more adults were racing to pull out their phones to turn on their flashlights and watch in awe. After the gongs finally ceased, darkness still filled the arena, but it was about to have company. At that moment of silence, lightning crashes down from the sky and slams to the stage-- fire begins to fill a circle around where the lightning struck. This wasn't the only blast, no, following the first strike of lightning, four more rained down from the sky and landed on each turn buckle, looking to brand the ring as it rattled from the shock and weight of the crash. As these four bits of lightning collide with Earth, goosebumps were made and hairs stood on every person in the arena. Something was odd, but the adults couldn't put their finger on it; however the pure, young minded knew exactly what was the source. As the adults continued to wonder, a final bell tolled-- one that was going to bring answers.



As the recognizable tune rang through the arena, the fans became excited and every person stood to their feet, waiting for the arrival of the god of death in XWL. As they waited with their cameras and flashlights focused on the ramp smoke began to flood, leaving a mist throughout the entire arena. Every person's eyesight was clouded, but as the smoke began to get thicker on the stage, the excitement bubbled and couldn't be contained much longer until..



As the song hits the peak of the opening, rising from under the stage came the Elite champion and god of death of XWL, The Undertaker. As he rose up from the ground, The Undertaker stood tall-- triumphant over any competition that stood in his way; the Elite title his proof of his success against multiple odds and in the dim lighting in the crowd the Elite championship shined brightly as the north star. Upon arriving, the Undertaker rose up in a circle of fire, and this did not faze the power being he his. With one step, the Undertaker had walked through the flame as if nothing happened; to the sight of this the fans went bonkers-- I mean a man just walked through fire. As the Undertaker made his descent to the ring the lights of the fans acted stars to light up the arena, and made a complete picture as the Undertaker slowly marched to the ring. As he got to the bottom of the ramp the camera man got a close up on the Elite Championship before the Undertaker turned the corner and as he did the title acted as a beacon it shined so brightly among the crowd. After this moment the Undertaker stepped into the ring and he received a microphone, after a few more moments the Undertaker paced around the ring a few more times as his music died down. After the music ceased the smoke stayed in the arena flowing freely and some smoke poured from the Undertaker's jacket-- this was something new. After the music died down the Undertaker stood in the ring, with his hat covering his face, partly because of the shadow, and his title shining underneath the cover of his giant trench coat, as the crowd mixed between a boo and a very loud cheer. A few moments later of cheering for the god of death and smoke filled the arena still and the Undertaker lifted the mic, at this moment the arena fell quiet in an unforgettable moment of time.



The Undertaker
My ascension has been complete... Last night another one of your champions took a brave stand against me.. only to fall short of the line yet again. Last night I put to rest not only the persona that is "Finn Balor", but the idea that I can be outlasted and defeated. Time and time again, a champion steps of to battle me and every time the champion is put back down by me, and now because of your efforts, I have risen to even greater heights and this piece of gold around my waist acts as a reminder to you people as it shines brightly in the darkness. This is my yard, and now I am no longer just the Reaper of Souls- I am a god that controls the life and death of you mortals. The power I wield surpasses your understanding and now I have dominion over you-- now you mortals can NEVER stop me. Your foolish attempts to stop me have all been in vain and now you must reap the fruit that you sowed. Now you will truly fell my wrath, my fury that has been held back for countless millennia will be unleashed onto every soul within my reach and no man shall run free. Every man shall know pain, every man shall know long suffering, and every man will know the price for their sins- death. And I say these words you pathetic, lazy mortals will stare and laugh at me without the slightest bit of fear for your lives, but you will be the first to beg for forgiveness from God. You people and your 'morals', you are so fed up and obsessed about this fantasy that you can play God, that you can call the shots in your lives and not feel the consequences, but let me assure you that there will be Hell to pay for your actions. It is because of your free will and your lack of belief that will be your downfall. This is your only warning to you mortals that witness the carnage that happens in my ring- search for the light and repent, because my fury and destruction will not know the word stop towards every man that walks down that ramp and dares step into my yard and defy me and fight me with their gain at my expense. You people will witness destruction until your champions have all been laid to rest and only you mortal fans are all that is left to bear their punishment. Mortals, the Age of Darkness has fallen upon you and now every last one of you will feel my wrath and I will not stop until every last one of you REST. IN. PEACE.

Undertaker pauses to let this warning sink into the audience and let the adults understand what the children already do. At this declaration of death made by the Undertaker, the entire XWL Universe is in shock and the mood is one of sadness and despair. Some even begin to repent, but the Undertaker was not done speaking and as he paced he raised the mic back up.

The Undertaker
For the first victim.. Last night, as I stood victorious over the Sold Soul and kept the possession of the mortals Elite gold, you displayed your unbelief in beings that are higher than you. You think that you actually rule and reign over your life?..  Your quest to shock the world and take control only accomplished one thing that you should have never thought of- YOU have provoked and taken the attention of the most destructive force THIS WORLD has ever witnessed, and now I will destroy everything your life stands for. This idea of being a band of brothers, united will NOT save you from the Hell that is to come your way. I will take each one of you and burn your flesh to ashes and grind your bones into dust, and I will cherish the screams of agony you let out as I take your soul and send it to the lowest depths of Hell. BULLET CLUB.. Let remind you that you are not ones that call the shots; the place you are trying to control is MY yard and I will not stand by and let you intrude on my territory. I will put you down into your place and if you wish to test my power, I invite you step face to face with a god because no matter what you do, no matter how much you strategize I will put you down and this club and brotherhood your run will be left in shambles. Bullet Club, You are the first of many to fall to my rage; it is too late for your repentance, now you will be brutally be destroyed and your souls will be claimed one by one until I get my hands on Styles and end this puny group once and for all. Bullet Club you have run out of time, and now you stand at judgment, you will not make it out alive for everyone of you will REST. IN. PEACE.



With those final words the Undertaker leaves the ring and begins his march back up the stage, claiming he will have vengeance for begin attacked. As he walks up the ramp the smoke become thicker once more and the people, silent. At the top of the ramp, the Undertaker looks back one more time lets his title shine in the light one more time before launching his fist into the air and making his way out of the arena.

The Undertaker has spoken, and has made his first target of judgment with his newly acquired power as a god is the entire Bullet Club. With such a tall order of destruction, how will the locker room react to this challenge of power? What do you think they think about Undertaker's ascension to godhood? How will the Bullet Club respond, or will they even address or accept the challenge?
Guess we'll all find out sooner or later...









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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 4:58 pm

Nice promo fro, good work as taker maybe see taker vs Cody for elite title soon enough never say never my friend
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 7:38 pm

After a brief commerical break XWL returns live backstage with Renee Young.



[Renee Young]
Hi guys, we are still coming to you live from Chicago, Illinois and we still have a lot more action to come but for now won't you help me welcome my guest at thi...

The camera briefly picks up some white noise, Renee can be squirming from the uncomfortable noise and pulls out her earpiece with a quizzical look on her face. The moment passes and the noise comes to a halt. Renee reinserts her earpiece and looks to the bodies behind the camera for some sort of explanation but they seem to be as baffled as her.

[Renee Young]
Are we good?

Renee waits for confirmation before continuing on in her usual, professional manner.

[Renee Young]
Apologies, we're not sure if that was picked up by the cameras but we had momentary technical difficulties. Now, on with the show and like I said before, I hope you will give a big hand and welcoming my guest at this tim...

The camera fades out.





Flashes of a building fill the screen, it appears we are no longer in the hallways of the Allstate Arena. We are somewhere else, somewhere different and almost... Unholy. A figure appears on the screen, his identity not easily recongnisable as he uses light to keep himself emerged in the shadows. He speaks slowly and meticulously, his words are not crystal clear but can be made out. They overlap and echo as he finishes every sentence.


For a long time XWL has been balancing on the edge.

Images of XWL's long and storied history flicker on a wall through some form of projection, the film used looks old, worn and damaged. The figure seen earlier can be seen sitting cross legged in the middle of a dimly lit room with his back to the camera fixated as these scenes appear on screen. It flashes through the early days of the company that we all love, with the likes of Jeff Hardy, Randy Orton and Edge wars for the Gold. It skips ahead to the high times of The Rock meeting face to face with CM Punk for the very first time, before finding itself in our most recent times, in this new Broken era that we find ourselves in.

With those who are apart of it carving out their success with questionable methods.

The history stops rolling and begins to fixate on certain individuals, the faded colour now completely washed out and faded with black and white.

Bullets.


As the image of the Bullet Club appear on the screen, a typical high pitched sound of Karl Anderson shouting "Too Sweet" can be heard faintly in the background.

Money.


As soon as the word "Money" is uttered a picture of JBL flashes onto the wall. As his smug expression fills up the wall space you can lightly hear him. "I am a Wrestling God!"

Fame.


XWL's own A Lister bleeds into focus along with his with wife Maryse on his arm. The Hollywood icon's phrase "When my hand goes up, your mouth goes shut!" can be heard overplaying the black and white image.

False prophets.


Bray Wyatt is next to appear, his arms outspread wide with his evil glare. Before hearing the always creepy tone of "Follow the Buzzards" in a more muted manner.

Soon they will realise that all of their words and their actions have been nothing more than trivial.

The picture that was showing on the wall begins to flicker more so than before, flicking between more and more members of the XWL roster. With each picture appearing their voice begins to rise into sound until it reaches the point where their voices all beginning to play at once, it becomes a mess audibly where you can barely identify a single phrase or voice. The images begin to burn from the corners inwards, as fire engulfs the film, as less becomes visible the voices begin to fade out until there is silence.

The End... Is nigh.
What's coming is inevitable.

The man rises to his feet, with his focus fixed on where these images were appearing. He adjusts what he is wearing, before turning to face the camera. Light still used in a way that keeps him in darkness. He turns and slowly walks out of shot.

You just have to allow yourself to fade...




Fade to Black...

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 7:43 pm

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Sun Jul 23, 2017 9:09 pm

April stands in front of fire much like she did at Cyberslam. Expect this time it's not the ring on fire, it's the dumpster. The fire flickers and dances in the eyes of the Women's Champion.She can feel the heat on her face much like she did when Rosemary tried to push her face first into it. She closes her eyes and faintly she can hear Rosemary's screams of torture as the fire ate away at her flesh. April's eyes snap open when she hears steps behind her. She turns around to find Natalya standing behind her. April turns slightly, and it's then you can see the objects she has before her. Wyatt's rocking chair. Wyatt's hat. And of course Wyatt's lantern. Things she's taken from him and made her own. Her last attachments to her creator

[Sister April]
They don't look like much do they? Just posessions. Common ones at that...

April smiles weakly and looks towards the ground, not being able to meet Natalya's gaze. April gets a far away look in her eye as she continues

[Sister April]
I hated Bray. I hated him with every fiber of my being. And he thought I was the biggest disappointment that he ever created. it should have been easy to cut ties with him right? I should have discarded his stuff the moment I betrayed him. I should have stopped wrestling. All this was his dream, not mine. But what else was there left for me? I didn't have any family. No friends. And I know nothing of being a regular person. And no matter how much I deny it...I like the power I can hold over a person

April looks at Natalya with sadness and regret in her eye. The smile she has though is very similar to the savage smile she'd wear while hurting someone

[Sister April]
I'm not a fool. I know everyone wants AJ back. I'm clearly not welcomed and everyone would like to ignore my existence. But...when I hurt people no one can ignore me. When I look into their eyes and see fear or my reflection staring back at me I feel so real! I feel so powerful!...I don't feel like a waste of space. At least that what I thought. What's the point in existing in a world that hates you? Having to hurt people to be noticed. Trying to force people to be your friend or close to you. That's not living. That's not existing. I want a life. My own life to live. Not as Wyatt's creation. Not as AJ. Not even as April. To do that I need to cut myself off from things that will stop me from achieving that. That's why I've brought Wyatt's things out here. I want you to see I'm dedicated to a change. These things define April. I'm gonna destroy them all

Before Natalya even gets a chance to speak April picks up Wyatt's hat and tosses it into the fire. As it burns April give it a blank look before going to Wyatt's chair. April picks it up but stops.
She looks down at the chair. A look of pain crosses her face. Not physical but emotional pain. However she looks at Natalya. Natalya's gaze gives her purpose and April quickly lifts the chair over her head and throws it into the dumpster. The Women's Champ gives a sigh of relief. She looks at the final object before her and you can already see April buckling under the thought of destroying it. The lantern. The lantern is something April has carried around with her since April separated from Wyatt April stares long and hard at the object before turning towards Natalya abruptly


[Sister April]
I can't do this. I can't destroy this. It holds too many memories

Memories of the last year flood her mind. Through all the ups and downs she had it with her. Even the times she broke it, she had it fixed. The image of her smashing it across the face of Mia Yim make her smile slightly. In her opinion, Mia had deserved that. But then the image of her smashing it over the head of Natalya come forth and it makes the smile disappear. It's clear April is having a big internal battle

[Natalya]
You claim to wanna change, to do that...you have to show me, and everyone else that you mean it. Words are hollow, you called me sister, yet you wrapped a noose around my neck, tortured me in ways that to this day, as I stare into your eyes...all I see are flashes of EVERYTHING you did. I don't need to see a rope to be reminded, I don't need to see poor little "Abigail" to remember what you made her do to me...those memories will be with me for the rest of my life whether I want them to be or not. The same can be said for you, speaking from experience, even if you change, and down the line become the most beloved woman in all of wrestling. You'll never forget who you were, or what you've done. 7 years later, I'm still reminded, every time I look a mirror, of what my first impression in XWL was. A woman that didn't give a damn about ANYONE but herself. Someone that took pleasure in breaking every...single...woman that stepped in that ring with her. It wasn't about wrestling, it was about torture, about proving I was the best, and I didn't care if the division fell because I knew I was the one that brought it to its knees. But then came the realization of what I had done...and I knew I couldn't be that person anymore. That's why I believe in change, no matter who you are, or what you've done...it's never too late to start anew. To rise from the ashes of your past, and set forth a future you can be proud of. But I've learned you can't make someone change, they have to find the strength to all on their own, and I guess you can't.

Although Natalya herself is conflicted, how to even feel about this, knowing she's not over the war they waged for 9 months...you can see she's slightly disappointed, and before it really surfaces fully she just turns around and starts to walk away. April growls in what might be irritation? Anger? Desperation. It's then that you hear a smashing sound and Natalya turns around to find April has launched the lantern into the fire. April huffs and puffs as she stares sadly into the fire. Without turning around April says...

[Sister April]
There...do you believe me now?

[???]
Not at all.

The voice came from a third party who has yet to reveal herself, but everyone knew that voice. Everyone has watched enough of Anarchy to match the voice to the wrestler it belonged to. The Legit Boss might have been coming off an embarrassing loss at the hands of Ruby Riot at Cyberslam, though respect for the other was earned, she always seemed to find her way back to being around April and her championship and this was no exception. Banks approached the two women hid behind a lightweight jacket with the hood up and her hands were in the pockets of the jacket. She let her eyes glance over the blaze of fire coming from the dumpster before turning her attention back to the other two women.

[SASHA BANKS]
You have got to be kidding me if you believe this crap.

Steps were taken closer to close the distance between Natalya and the Boss who's arm was lifted and finger extended, pointing back at the current Women's Champion.

[SASHA BANKS]
She's not worth your forgiveness. She's been nothing but trouble since the moment she's shown up. She's done nothing but wants to make our lives hell. She's done nothing but wants to drag you down. And I know I might not have a lot of room to speak but I was never here to hurt people. I never wanted anyone to suffer. I never wanted anyone to change because I didn't like the kind of person they were. I was the Boss and I wanted to prove that. I was a kid who thought she had a chip on her shoulder... not some crazed little witch who's goal has always been to rule over this division with an iron fist. She's here to hurt people and to make them suffer and I'm not believing a damn word that she's saying.

April's eyes narrow on Sasha's form. April clearly doesn't like the intrusion from Sasha in this vulnerable state

[Sister April]
Well, then it's a good thing no one asked you. Because I not only don't care about your forgiveness, I didn't ask for it. I have nothing to prove to you other than I'm better than you. Not everything stays the same, that includes people. You should know that better than anyone. True, you may not have been as...cruel as me but you still weren't a great person. Still, you changed. I can do the same thing if I put my mind to it. And I plan on it. If I wanted to hurt people and scare people you'd never have seen Rosemary again. Because I'm still the best here. Or maybe you haven't been watching the last six months of me owning this division. Now...I assume you have some reason for being here?

The Boss kept her back towards April until she finally finished speaking. God, her voice annoyed the hell out of Sasha. After a roll of her eyes, Sasha turned and looked over the champion... and she laughed. The Boss just laughed at April and surely we were about to get an explanation why.

[SASHA BANKS]
I've been watching something. I've been watching you rule over every single person in this division... besides me. You see, you might have vanquished this division of Mia Yim. You might have proved who's really the far superior demon of this division is by beating Rosemary. You even proved that Natalya's light, being the beacon of hope she is, was still not enough to light the darkness that you've shed over this division. I'm not going to take any of that away from you because I've been in that ring with each and every one of them and I know that none of them are pushovers... even if I think some of them can be a little too foolish for even thinking about forgiving you for even a second.

A shot is thrown at the woman who stood behind Sasha and she made that abundantly clear by turning her head and looking at the Hart member from the corner of her eye.

[SASHA BANKS]
You've proven all of that, but let's not forget one thing; you've yet to prove yourself against me in one on one competition. You have a win over me but sister, I have a win over you. In fact, I beat you before you ever beat me. I beat you and I won that championship from you when no one thought you could be stopped. Everyone thought you were unstoppable. I stopped you. I was the one who delayed your hostile takeover and let me tell you something... I'm gonna do it again because if I were you, I'd worry less about forgiveness and more about preparing yourself. I'm the best, not you, and I'm going to prove that again when I beat you in three weeks. I'm the best and I want my championship back.

The Boss glanced over at the fire as she finished herself off with a final statement.

[SASHA BANKS]
Just like the lantern... the chair... and the hat... your reign is going to go up in flames... and you can bank on that.

April follows her gaze to the fire, almost being lost in the flicker of the flames

[Sister April]
Maybe...Maybe you are better than me. You did beat me after all. But...

April turns her back to the flames and moves past Sasha and Natalya

[Sister April]
Everything you've said about me I could say about you. You beat me but I brought your reign crumbling down within a month. And then I stomped on your dreams the next month at Final Stand. I stand up, I dust myself off, and I keep fighting. I'll continue to do that. Maybe you'll beat me. But you probably won't. Because rather I'm killing you with kindness or evil, I'm always gonna be better than you Sasha. It's just a fact. I'll prove it once again. If Natalya truly is your friend then you better take some notes because I've only gotten better since we last fought. You don't have a chance really. But ya know, pride comes before the fall

With that April take one last look behind her, before walking back in the building, leaving Natalya and her new challenger, Sasha in her wake

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 24, 2017 12:18 am


Anarchy returns to the ringside area- showing off the packed, sold out Chicago crowd as they rush back to their seats in time for the next event to come. People can be seen going to concessions, the restroom and returning to their seats, while the other die hard fans haven't moved since the top of the show. XWL Universe members were waving their signs around as their faces appeared on the tron-- trying to get that taste of stardom as they wave their sign to take the command of the eye as people watch at home. Down on the front row, we can even see the fans that cosplay as wrestlers from the past; tonight is Hulk Hogan and Macho Man Randy Savage at ringside and their impersonations were spot on. The crowd seemed rowdy tonight and were not afraid to share how they felt as they went bonkers at the sight of anything big happening. But despite how the crowd acted, right now the mood seemed cool, every person was relaxed for now and socializing until the next event. Little did they know what was to come next was going to be infuriating.



As this song blares through the arena, the XWL Universe, once passive, explodes into boo's expressing their extreme hatred for this man. On the other side though, the past twenty four hours have been quite unsettling for the Best DAMN Wrestler as he fell short of claiming the World Heavyweight Championship at Cyberslam, and now he has here yet another chorus of boo's so loud he can't even think. Before even walking out the crowd volume just kept increasing to the point the floor felt like it was shaking. Also the camera took the opportunity to pan the crowd and a majority of the people in attendance were holding up both middle fingers towards the ramp, waiting to give him a 'surprise' as he walks out greet the audience. They wouldn't have to wait long either.

After a moment the Rated R Superstar makes his way from the back, but something was different. However, the fans didn't care, they exploded to an even louder volume of boo's, but Edge really didn't seem to care. As he made his way out, no smoke went off and he didn't cue any pyro he just kept his head directed at the floor. The only times he did look up was when he ran his fingers through his hair, and it was easy to sense in Edge's eyes he was very disappointed. As Edge made his way to the ring to address the audience, Edge just kept in deep thought as he made a steady pace to the ring. Despite how Edge felt, the crowd was letting him have it-- at one point the audio was muted because the fans started a massive "F***-you-Edge" that lasted for well over twenty seconds. As Edge got to the ring, an audience member grabbed his arm at the steps and Edge nearly took the man's life, the look in his eyes expressed extreme rage. Upon entry to the ring and after a few more moment of sulking an grabbing a microphone, Edge was prepared to speak, but the audience didn't want to hear it. As his music died down, the audience was still booing and started a "You're- not-worthy" chant, leaving Edge to do nothing, but soak in the hatred. After a while though, the crowd finally calmed down and let the man speak his mind.




EDGE
Last night, at Cyberslam... I fell short and if you've been living under a rock, I was the third man voted into the World Heavyweight Championship match. And, yes the match was a classic because I am just that.. damn.. good, but I was inches short of claiming my third World Championship... If I am honest, I was surprised to be even voted into the match, knowing the fact that all of you don't even believe in my ability, and I thought about it all the way to the ring, but it was after the match was over and I sat in defeat that I got the message... You people make me sick--You people sitting in the audience live to see me fail at this point and the only reason you people put me in was for the possibility to see me fail. You want to talk about me being the bad guy and how I've done bad things? I'm no bad guy, I am a realist; I am the man who snaps you out of this fantasy that professional wrestling is like a Disney movie in the end, and I am looked upon as the bad guy. You idiots are the real evil people, but yet you cheer for Hardy, you cheer for Sydal and Rollins, and I am booed because I confront you... Well, you got your wish-- you're gamble paid off, and I am certain that you people celebrated all night about my loss, but here is where I will ruin your celebration. While you rejoiced in my failure and you're right, I lost, but I yet again proved to the world why I am the Best DAMN Wrestler, and you would think you people would be tired of hearing that, but you keep handing me opportunities that I am glad to take, and last night was the best one yet.  You hate me so much you voted me into a Championship match-- you are really stupid, sure I didn't win, but your actions cemented me in the World Championship division-- and in case you don't understand: you can't get rid of me now.

Hearing those words, the crowd can't take it anymore and explode into boo's and another "F***-you-Edge" chant begins again. This whole time Edge has been insulting the fans over and over again and now they had enough. As they chanted, Edge puts the microphone towards the crowd and cups his hand over his ear trying to hear them-- this was all a game to Edge. After a moment a big smile comes across the face of Edge and he waits for crowd to die down.

EDGE
You can scream as long as you want-- you can't touch me. And if you take a moment to sit your fat asses down, sip out of that collectors cup you bought at the concessions and read that program you got on the way in, you will know that I can take as long as I want to get what I want to say off my chest.

The volume of the boo's surged as Edge stood in the ring. The fans becoming more hostile, one even attempts to jump the barricade, but is quickly stopped by security. This all brings a smile to Edge's face.

EDGE
You people can't get rid of me now-- Sydal's gone and no one else can fill his shoes except for the man that stands in this ring because I am better than him and every man in the locker room. Everybody knows it, and the fact that I am not number one contender is ridiculous, but everybody has to be catered to because everyone is special. That is a sack of shit. I know for a fact Strowman and Rollins begged for a title shot, but here is the thing: everybody is not a special snowflake, but now a days everybody gets a participation award, and that idea is what makes people like Rollins and Strowman weak. They want to pick the scraps of the voting system and fight it out. But the way I see it, If they want a title shot they need to get in line behind me.

Edge takes a moment to pause before continuing.

EDGE
Now when I walked down here a little while ago, I was still shattered from the results of the title match, not because I lost. I couldn't care less about losing that match and what you people think of it. It's about HOW I lost. Matt Hardy knows right now that the title that he holds so close, he escaped with it last night. He robbed me of the match and my victory and he knows it. Ever since the result last night it has played over and over as I put Sydal to sleep with a spear and I am going for the pin, Matt Hardy slipped his way back in and took me out from behind. Because of him... If it wasn't for that lunatic, I would be standing before you as your new, three time World Heavyweight Champion, but that isn't how it went. Instead, the idiot obsessed with this idea that he is a king, blindsides me and takes the title and runs with his tail between his legs. He so boldly claims to be king, but in my eyes he is a coward. And I mean it from the bottom of my heart when I say this: I am going to get you back for hitting me with my back turned and robbing me, but I am not just going to stop there. NO, I am going to make your life a living hell as I put your broken, retarded ass in your place. You want to know what's it like to be extreme again? To get Rated R? I am going to rob you of every bit of joy you have, just like you robbed me and when I am finished with you Matt, you will truly know what it is like to be broken.

Sir Francis Davencourt The Third appears on the titantron, and clears his throat stopping Edge before he continues to speak. This catches Edge off guard, and listens to what this man has to say.

.:Sir Francis Davencourt The Third:.
Now presenting The Broken King Matt Hardy!

He walks out of frame, and without out delay The Broken King steps into frame with the World Heavyweight Championship resting on his shoulder.



.:The Broken King Matt Hardy:.
I should have known you would stoop down to this level. It's sad that you claim that I stole your win, but didn't I did what you have always done throughout your whole career. As I pull off an ultimate opportunity I saw my reign as King slipping through my hands so I did what I must and took a page out of your book as I noticed you let your guard down so I saw my opportunity and striked. So it is not my fault that a PEASANT such as yourself can not do the simplest task of defending himself. Now I ask you how do you plan to survive within my kingdom if you can not protect yourself? Have you seen what lurks within my kingdom? You will have to fight like your life is on the line if you wish to even get a chance to try, and dethrone me. I have deemed as not worthy for another shot as I am better than you, and Matt Sydal, but if you wish to attempt to prove me wrong. Then please INDULGE yourself, and show me what you are really capable of, because if it is anything close to what I was up against in the triple threat I will tell you right here right now you are nothing more but PUSSY, and that is the truth. You have no way to defend yourself here. Your back is against the wall now if you value yourself worth, but which in my mind isn't that much, you shall face every obstacle I shall throw your way..

The Broken King chuckles to himself, and strokes his beard for a brief moment.

.:The Broken King Matt Hardy:.
The question I have been meaning to ask you.. How did it feel when I took something that you loved away from you? I bet you loved that moment when you speared Matt Sydal as you felt it was your moment, but I ripped it away from you. Now you felt the pain I felt all those years ago. Now it is time to watch you break Edge.. my words shall echo through your mind, and doubt shall soon take hold of your confidence depleting it from existence. It shall be WONDERFUL to watch as you will realize that you are beneath The Royal Family, and myself. The King has spoken...

The camera cuts to black, and now goes back to Edge who is standing in the ring. The look in his eyes resemble the Edge of old... A man with nothing to lose and one willing to leave destruction in his path. The crowd is cheering for the broken brilliance the King just spoke and a "delete" chant echos through the arena. Edge shuts that all down.



EDGE
SHUT THE FUCK UP. Matt you want to call me the Pussy? So, I'm the coward? As you sit backstage and can't face me like a man, let's take a trip down memory lane real quick: the only reason you are in the position you are right now is because of two things. Last night, you got a lucky break and you ran away with that title and the only reason you became champion was because R-Truth laid down for you, then he left. You're not a champion, you're a place holder for real talent like myself. If anything the only reason you got a chance for the title was because Undertaker was eliminated in the Final Stand. You got to where you are on luck, you were given a golden platter and now you actually have to defend it. You're no King with a kingdom to defend, you're a Bitch behind a house of cards and I'm gonna knock it all down. But go ahead, while everyone pats you on the back, I'm the one people out here and backstage spread rumors about, I am the one who is taking blame for everything, but I am still on my own two feet and I'll tell you my mind. And lets be honest for a second, you're telling me to not drop my guard while you get real comfortable with that title. You're nothing, but a hypocrite; truth be told you have always had your guard down Matt... I mean that is how you lost Lita, and I know that bothers you deep inside. In fact let's talk real quick Matt, She left you not because she hated you, no she wanted an actual man. You still act like a child even with your whole dungeons and dragons bull shit, and beyond that you could never really handle your business; Lita always had to do something to save your ass. And now you still can't face me like a man after all this time; That's why she left you Matt. LITA LEFT YOU BECAUSE YOU CAN'T FACE THINGS LIKE A MAN. If anyone is a Pussy, it's you Matt, but "oh no, you can't be because you are World Champion". You're a disgrace to every man who actually won that Championship. Don't give me shit advice how to fight, when your career has been nothing, but luck; you're no opportunist, just lucky. Talk to me again when you are the Best DAMN Wrestler this place has and you continue to grab attention and have no one to back you. I'll see you soon Matt, maybe this time you can handle your problems and face me this time.

Edge begins to walk towards the ropes to leave the ring. The arena is quiet; both men shot some very valid points just then. Just as Edge was about to lave and had one foot out of the ropes he steps back in.



EDGE
And to answer your question: Losing to you and having my title ripped away from me made me realize something. I have nothing to lose and all to gain, and now I just kick your ass that much more. When I get my hands on you and I beat you down to the point you can't fight I am going to spit in your face for the shit you just pulled, then I'll be content. I am going to destroy your hypocritical ass in the worst way possible. Then you will feel my pain... Then you will know.



Edge's music starts up again as he now vacates the ring. The look in his eyes show a violent man that is a force to be reckoned with. As he makes his way to the back he never looks back, only forward as the crowd remains silent as he paces up the ramp. No signs, no movement, not even chanting or booing, just silence from the fans. As Edge disappears to the back we head to our next segment. Edge rocked every person to their core.
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Anarchy: 7/17/2017 - 7/24/2017   Mon Jul 24, 2017 12:27 am

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