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Saturday Night Savage 04-27-19
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04-27-2019, 03:33 PM

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LIVE FROM BEARD-EAVES-MEMORIAL COLISEUM

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AUBURN, ALABAMA





The camera fades in to a raucous crowd in the Beard-Eaves Memorial Coliseum. The fans are really excited for this show. As the cheers begin to wind down Savage General Manager Atticus Black makes his way out from the back. He casually strolls down to the ring and once he's standing in the center of the ring he pulls a microphone out from his pocket and begins addressing the crowd.


Ladies and Gentlemen of the XWF Universe it is with great pleasure and enthusiasm that I announce to you the FOUR Captains for next month's Pay Per View War Games.

Are you ready?



The crowd cheers but apparently not to the level Atticus was expecting.


I said....ARE YOU READY!?!?!?!?!


This time the crowd takes the bait and almost blows the roof off of the place.


Good. Here we go.

The four captains of War Games and drafting in this order are.....



DONOVAN BLACKWATER!!!!!











BIG D!!!!!!















NED KAYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!




















And last but certainly not least.......


























DEACON!!!!



Be on the look out for further instruction regarding the actual draft. Now, enjoy the show.



The show goes to commercial as Atticus begins making his way to the back.





Luna Hightower & Big D
- vs -
Rain & Snow & Kid Kool
Option 1: 1 RP, No Word Limit
2 on 3 Handicap Match






All That Remains' remake of Garth Brooks' legendary "Thunder Rolls" hits on the speaker system, and a mixture of cheers & boos rises from the crowd. Rain & Snow step through the curtains, as bright blue sparks shower down upon the stage. They bump knuckles and then raise their fists in the 'devil horns' sign. They then both rush down the ramp, sliding into the ring, and taking to opposite corners. They holler to the 'Storm Watcherz' in attendance, their cult following showing love for the brother/sister tandem... while other XWF fans show just how much they hate the pair. Rain and Snow hop off the turnbuckles and high-five eachother as they prepare for the battle ahead.





Big D does pretty generic poses when entering, doesn't really give fives or shake hands, mostly just focuses on the ring and the match ahead.





Luna walks to the ring, get's in the ring and gets ready for the match.

Well this should be interesting being as that The Perfect Storm killed Rain.

Idiots. They had a clear 3 on 2 advantage and instead decided to even the odds? Who does that?

Rain and Snow.

The Perfect Storm's theme song plays but the Perfect Storm doesn't appear.

Not the first time their music plays, or the second, or the third.

The camera cuts to Luna and Big D already in the ring. Ref Mike ended up raising both partners hands, as a forfeit victory. They were standing in the ring for about five minutes, and the fans were getting restless. Then Big D starts to mess with her hair, and Luna glared at him in the ring.

Uh oh, Luna didn’t like that at at all!

Well, since Rain and co aren’t here, this is all we get.

Luna then slaps Big D in the face, and Big starts to shove her. Luna shoves back, and it gets into a shoving match, with each of them shoving one another intensively. Then it leads to Big D kicking her gut, and tossing her outside of the ring. He goes outside, and he whips her on the steel steps. Luna is in pain, as Big D balks to the crowd.

Oh my god, someone needs to stop this brutality!

Nah, this is way better, it’s not like they would have be cooperative in the first place. It’s battle of the ages!

Big D then rolls her back into the ring, and climbs back into the ring. Luna was up on her feet, and she started to Hellfire Kick him in the jaw, until Big D is on the mat. He gets on his feet, and she goes into RAGE MODE and taunts her hand in the air, signaling a DIM MAK.

But security guards immediately comes down to the ring to break them apart, before anything happens. As Big D is escorted out of the ring by some few guards, Luna ended up back to normal as both of them started to talk trash at one another.

This is going to be a good match, in the future. So much hostility between these two former partners.

Heather, this match is going to blow this opener out of the water, next time on Savage!



Winner - Big D and Luna Hightower






Brian Storm & Griffin MacAlister
- vs -
Jobber Too & Tre
Option 2: 2 RPs, 2000 Word Limit
Tag Match



The Jobber team walks to the ring accompanied by no music but Jobbers.





Comes in riding a clydesdale with a corncob pipe in his mouth, twirling a lasso high above his head. He rides the horse down the ramp and around the ring, back to the end of the ramp, jumps off, smacks the horse in the ass and the horse runs up the ramp, returning to its place backstage. Then Brian tosses his lasso in a corner and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope, gets up and waits for the fight to start.





Griffin emerges from the entrance; eyes set straight ahead, he marches to the ring without much attention or emotion shown towards the crowd. Climbing the steel steps, he then takes his place within the ring and awaits his opponent's arrival.



Match Summary - The match was pretty one sided. The team of Brian Storm and Griffin were perfectly synergized as if the two of them had done this before. A series of hot tags and powerful moves by both Storm and MacAlister spelled doom for the team of Jobber To and Tre. The Jobber's were never able to get any footing of any kind and were just steamrolled by their opponents. The match finally ended with Griffin MacAlister pinning Jobber Tre for the 1-2-3.


Winner - Brian Storm and Griffin MacAlister






Brian Storm and Griffin MacAlister are seated at a medium sized circular table smoking cigars and playing some cards. There are four empty seats situated around the table and bout 10 feet from them is a sign that reads:


Savage Roster Member Texas Hold'Em Card Game
$10 buy in
$50 max bet

All are welcomed.






The camera cuts backstage where we see Steve Sayors standing by. Before he has a chance to speak, we hear a familiar voice off in the distance.

EDWARD: "EDWARD BEST! EDWARD WANT CHALLENGE!"

"Steve Sayors: "It seems that Savage has a surprise visitor tonight, but why is the primitive brute backstage tonight? Well lets find out!

Steve makes his way down the hall as the camera follows. Around the corner we find EDWARD who is shouting a various agents, officials, and guest at tonight's event.

EDWARD: "WHO HERE BRAVE ENOUGH TO FACE EDWARD?

"Steve Sayors: "Excuse me, Edward, A moment of your time?"

EDWARD: "EDWARD NOT HAVE TIME TO TALK TO STUPID MAN. EDWARD LOOKING FOR FIGHT!

"Steve Sayors: "So you're here tonight to pick a fight?"

Edward turns to the stupid man with fire in his eyes.

EDWARD: "EDWARD PROVE HE THE STRONGEST ALL THE TIME! NOW EVERYONE COWER AT EDWARD FEET AND EDWARD HAVE NOONE TO FIGHT!

"Steve Sayors: "Don't you have a match against Noah Jackson at Anarchy?"

EDWARD NOT KNOW WHO THAT CUNT IS!

"Steve Sayors: "I find that hard to believe, considering you just said his catchphrase!"

Lord Thurston: "I'm sure I have no idea what you're implying Mr. Sayors. Edward and I are only here to find a soul brave enough to face him on his next Anarchy appearance and nothing more."

"Steve Sayors: "So your being here has nothing to do with the fact that Noah Jackson is in competition tonight?"

Lord Thurston: "I assure you not! Edward, lets go. I expect we shall find braver men on Warfare!"

Lord Thurston pushes past Sayors and down the hall. Edward follows roughly ten paces behind. He snarls as he passes Sayors, then smiles a big wide grin thinking that Steve's reaction of complete and total terror was funny. Steve looks to the camera, but just shrugs, not having any words for it... Miracles are real!





Deacon
- vs -
Noah Jackson
Option 2: 2 RPs, 2000 Word Limit
Xtreme Rules






Deacon slowly and methodically walks down to the ring and awaits his opponent.





Noah Jackson runs onto the ramp with a burst of energy, taunting to the crowds. He walks towards the ring going to high five fans before faking out and giving them a dab like a dick. He rolls into the ring and rests in his corner.



The match starts off and the two men circle eachother, Deacond scowling and Noah talking trash. Deacon steps in to tie up but Noah steps backwards dabs instead. Deacon steps back, annoyed as the men circle again. Deacon lurches forward to tie up but Noah grabs a handful of his hair and smashes a knee into his midsection, double Deacon over. Noah unloads with a series of kicks to the side of Deacon's head, dropping him to the canvas. Noah slides out of the ring and starts searching for something...




He pulls out a jar of vegemite!

Have you ever tried that stuff?

No Pip I have standards.

Good. It tastes worse than it looks.


He winds up and hurls the jar at the head of the prone Deacon, thwarting his effort to stand. Noah slides back into the ring, grabs the jar and beckons Deacon to stand up. Deacon slowly makes his way to his feet and Noah charges in.



Enziguri!



Deacon manages to snap the kick at the last second, catching the charging Noah. Deacon shakes the cobwebs free and pursues Noah who rolls from the ring. Noticing a fan in the front row with a prosthetic hook hand, Deacon makes his way over and snatches it! He slams the prosthetic into Noah's gut, doubling him over. Deacon places the hook on Noah's nose, causing him to yell out and pain. Deacon leads Noah around the ring by the nose and smashes his face into the steel steps.



Again!


Again!


He tries once more....



Noah counters with an armdrag, bouncing Deacon right across the stairs and to the floor!

Noah pries the hook from his nose and throws it to the crowd for a souvenir. He lifts Deacon to his feet and the two begin exchanging blows at ringside. Noah staggers Deacon with a series of punches and kicks and throws him back into the ring. Noah grabs a steel chair from the timekeeper's area. Deacon quickly jumps to his feet and springboards from the ring to the floor!


But Noah throws the chair! Deacon crashes to the floor in a heap and Noah quickly grabs the chair and capitalizes with several hard shots to Deacons back. He rolls Deacon over and places the chair on his torso. Noah steps up onto the ring apron...



Worlds Greatest Moonsault!

Noah connects right on top of the chair, sandwiching Deacon on the floor and knocking the wind out of him. Noah throws Deacon in the ring and crawls on top of him for the pin



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Kickout!

Deacon manages to get a shoulder up. Noah grabs a handful of Deacon's hair to lift him up



Schoolboy!


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2






Noah kicks out and charges at Deacon with a running knee but Deacon manages to dodge it. Noah turns around just in time for Deacon to drop him with an axe kick! Both men are down and use the ropes to make it back to their feet. They tie up in the middle of the ring and Deacon drops Noah with a leg kick. He throws Noah's arm over his shoulder and hoists him up.



Brainbuster! Deacon covers!


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Kickout!



Frustrated, Deacon rains down blows on Noah's face, however Noah manages to catch an errant fist and transition into a kimura lock! Deacon yells out in pain as Noah uses the leverage to flip Deacon over and to his feet. Deacon pushes him away but Noah charges back in, slides underneath Deacon and hits a running knee right to Deacon's back! Deacon stumbles forward and hits a pele kick! Deacon rolls to the ropes and springboards off them again



But he's met midair with a dropkick to the groin! Sending him rolling right out of the ring! Noah sees his opportunity and marches to the ropes.




Death Defying Leap!---But Deacon counters with a kick to the back of Noah's head! Noah teeters on the ropes before falling back into the ring. Deacon slides back in with the dented steel chair as Noah crawls toward the jar of Vegimite. Noah grabs it and jumps to his feet. He charges at Deacon and throws the jar again! But Deacon swats it away with the chair!

Jackson charges at Deacon but Deacon spins out of his way and then out of no where blasts Jackson in the dome piece with the chair.

That's gonna leave a mark.

No doubt.

Jackson begins stumbling around the room no doubt seeing some stars and that's when Deacon moves in for the kill with Kharaja's Kiss.

Deacon has Jackson locked in with his version of the Mandible Claw and Jackson is fading fast.

He's trying to fight it Heather but Deacon has it locked in tight and Jackson has no real chance here.

Jackson tries to break the hold but can't and eventually crumbles to the mat unconscious as the ref calls for the bell.


Winner - Deacon






Lord Thurston and EDWARD walk out to the top of the ramp with big smiles and laughing. Lord Thurston has a microphone.

Lord Thurston: "See Edward, this is the caliber of athlete that they put you in the ring with! The XWF should be ashamed of themselves if THIS is the best they can offer up to a TRUE WARRIOR like yourself!"

Edward laughs at Noah's expense before grabbing the microphone from Lord Thurston.

EDWARD: "CUNTY MAN NO MATCH FOR EDWARD! HE SHOULD KILL HIMSELF NOW TO SAVE EDWARD THE TROUBLE!"

Lord Thurston and Edward share in another round of laughter at Noah's expense before finally disappearing backstage.





Vita Valenteen
- vs -
Tommy Wish
Option 2: 2 RPs, 2000 Word Limit
Steel Cage
Win by Cage Escape, Pin or Submission
If Vita wins Tommy may never interfere with VV's professional or personal life
If Tommy wins Vita must become his slave for 60 days






After the opening plays, and on the X-Tron it shows "ScUm Of ThE Earth!" then pyro blast in the stage. We see Tommy walking down with a Kendo Stick in hand, and he starts to wack people's hand with it down the ramp. He goes around the ring, and stands on the barricades and taunts with the stick. Then he jumps down to the patted floor, and slides into the ring and points his Kendo Stick in the air as his theme cuts off.





The opening riffs of “Highly Strung” begin to play as the crowd jumps to their feet in excitement. VV runs out onto the stage and and postures for the adorning crowd. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping the outreaches hands of her fans along the way. VV the heads up the steps and runs along the outside apron. She grabs the top rope with both hands and springboards into the ring where she tucks and rolls before settling on a couched, almost ninja like pose. VV hops up and celebrates with the fans for a moment, pumping them up for the upcoming match. Finally, she settles into her corner and uses the ropes to loosen up as she waits for the match to begin.


Vita Valenteen and Thomas Wish, meet in the center of the squared circle. Where a chorus of cheers, threaten to blow the roof off of the stadium. Meanwhile, the menacing structure of a steel cage, slowly lowers into position. Locking, securely into place. Both competitors, eying each other suspiciously. Anticipating the worst. With a nod to the official bell ringer, from the referee, the bell is sounded and this match... begins!


Tommy Wish instantly explodes into action. Catching Vita Valenteen, with several rights and lefts, all leading to an epic Uppercut that sees the teen dream, immediately air born. She crashes against the canvas and Tommy is right after her. Delivering multiple stomps to her head and upper torso. Valenteen flails about, fruitlessly failing to ward off the brutal assault.



Tommy Wish has come out to this match with a fire in his eyes. He is taking it to Vita right now.

Yes it is but it's still early.


Wish then yanks her up to her feet. Quickly hitting her with a few chops to the chest, Tommy then sends her flying into the wall of the steel cage with a Hip Toss. Vita slams into the cold, unforgiving wall of metal, with chaotic results. With Tommy Wish charging right after her. In the hopes of hitting her with a Spear! Unfortunately for Wish, Valenteen manages to dodge the impending attack and Tommy only collides with steel! The noise of his body, slamming against the cage, echoes throughout the arena as the fans lose their minds.


Great move by Vita there!

Vita, wasting not even a second of this opportunity, spins Wish around. She then sends a battalion of knee lifts into his abdomen and kidneys. This causes Tommy to buckle forward. Right into an immediate Headbutt. With hands flying to his injured face, Tommy is gifted to the canvas with a Leg Sweep. Vita mounts Wish and proceeds to deliver an onslaught of punches to his head and chest. Just a seemingly, endless slew of strikes. With a devastating aftermath. Tommy Wish's nose is soon busted wide open from the repeated attacks to his face. Somehow he powers through it though and manages to catch Valenteen with a Headbutt! The shining teen sensation, grabs her nose as she falls to the side and Tommy Wish rises to his feet. Grasping her by a handful of hair, Wish tears Vita from the canvas! Belly to Back Suplex! Followed by a Leg Drop! Then a Boston Crab!


Vita was able to wrestle control of this match away only for Tommy to snatch it right back.


Pulling the hold tight, Tommy yells out in fury. His eyes smoldering in feverish anticipation and his mouth practically salivating, at the possibility of Vita's slavery. Valenteen shrieks out in agony, her contorted form, the display of pure, unadulterated torture. Wish yanks the hold even tighter and Vita bellows out in torment. Her eyes pleading for some kind of release from the suffering as her face, resembles a mask of intense agony. An involentary tremor overtaking her body, showcasing the sheer volume of pain that she is enduring, Valenteen's eyes meet with the ropes. Her sole salvation. Only mere inches, from where her body is being broken, torn asunder and abused. She reaches out, screaming in defiance. Straining with all her might. Wish tries to thwart her attempt at freedom. However, with a burst of straight up, adrenaline fueled fury, Vita manages to clasp onto the bottom rope!


The ref is now forcing Wish to break the hold and with a shout in frustration, Wish finally releases her, glaring like a deranged maniac, while he breathes heavy and flairs his nostrils!


From there, he rushes towards Valenteen. Going for a Spear. Yet Vita dashes to the side, at the very last second and Wish careens into the cage, face first.


Vita's agility is on display here!


Valenteen is right after him, grabbing Wish by the back of the head, she slams his skull into the wall of the steel cage. Not once. Not twice. But three times! Blood pours from Tommy's nose, yet again. Along with his forehead getting torn up, when she rakes his face, all along the relentless steel wall. Tommy Wish is a bloody mess and he's only in for even more torment, when Vita turns him around to face her. She kicks him in the stones and sends him soaring towards the ropes. Wish bounces off of them and flies back. Careening chaotically, back towards Valenteen. Who catches him with Eat Defeat! Vita Valenteen covers Wish for the pin!


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3!!!!!


Winner - Vita Valenteen



The ref raises Vita Valenteen's hand in victory as the fans rise to their feet to cheer on their chosen one.





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TELEVISION TITLE
Lux ©
- vs -
Destiny Graves
Option 3: 3 RPs, 3000 Word Limit
Singles
15 Minute Time Limit









Destiny Graves walks to the ring amidst a shower of cheers from the fans.





The lights dim and all the screens in the arena become a wall of green code. As the opening scream of “We Appreciate Power” is heard, the code starts to slowly twist and bend into the outline of a woman's face, interspersed with shots of Lux in action ruining people's shit with brutal kicks and strikes. Lux appears at the top of the ramp, looking determined and ignoring the crowd. He runs into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and rolling to his feet like a little goddamn ninja. The lights all turn back on and he's mean mugging his opponent or staring up the ramp and waiting for them.


Lux and Graves stand in the center of the ring eyeballing each other as the official secured the thigh leather strap to each competitors right arm. Destiny looks smug and confident while Lux just smirks. Once the official finishes securing the strap and briefly explaining the rules, she signals for the match to begin.


DING! DING!


15:00


Both competitors start things slow as they circle one another as they contemplate their first move. Destiny pulls the slack in the leather strap and loops it in her hand like a makeshift belt. She pushes forward with a fierce cry and swings away. The thick leather strap slaps across Lux’s back!

*CRACK!*

Leaving an instant red welt and causing him to yelp in pain as he drops to a knee. Destiny snarls in delight as she rears back and slaps the strap across Lux’s back a second time!

*CRACK!*

Lux screams in agony before collapsing in the mat. Destiny stands over Lux and wraps the strap around Lux’s mouth and pulls him up into a modified camel clutch!

”Destiny Graves has Lux in an uncomfortable position, but she needs to remember that you can’t win by submission.”

”Maybe not, but that doesn’t take away from all of the damage that she’s causing!”

Destiny continues to rear back with the strap as Lux instinctively reaches for and grabs the bottom rope. The official reminds him that won’t work, but Destiny seems to get bored with the hold and releases it anyway. Lux slowly gets back up from the mat, reaching behind him and holding his lower back. On his feet again, Destiny springs off of the ropes and levels Lux with a clothesline. Pushing himself back up in an instant, Lux then throws both hands forward, pushing Destiny against the ropes where she rebounds and comes in with another clothesline, only to get tripped up as Lux takes her down to the canvas with a Leaping Knee to Face! Destiny’s head bounces up from the mat, but she pushes herself back to her feet.

12:00


”A huge strike from Lux sent Destiny off her feet!”

Taking a swing at Lux’s head, Destiny misses as he ducks underneath. Reaching up, Lux locks onto Destiny’s head before turning around and flipping her off her feet and onto her back with a snapmare.

”She tried to maintain control of the match, but Lux has other plans!”

As Destiny sits upright, Lux then hits her directly between the shoulders with a dropkick to the back. Pushing himself up, Lux then runs past Destiny and to the ropes in front of him. Hitting the ropes and coming back with more speed, Lux levels her head on with a Knee to Face. With Destiny laid out on her back, Lux then loops a 3 foot length of strap in his hands and cracks it down across her stomach.

*CRACK!*

Destiny’s eyes bulge out of their sockets as she instantly sits up and covers the point of attack with her arms.Lux follows up with a stiff kick across the chest and arms that sends her back to the mat! Lux backs into the corner and slaps the top turnbuckle.

”That’s one!”

”Yeah, but can Lux hit all four before Destiny Graves recovers?”

Lux tosses the strap over his shoulder and grasp it with both hands as he begins dragging Destiny Graves with him to the next corner.

”That’s two!”

Lux continues to drag her to the next corner just as before.

”Three!”

”If Destiny doesn’t do something quick, she’s going to lose this match!”

It’s almost like she heard Heather’s observation, because Destiny yanks on the strap as hard as she can, managing to throw Lux off balance and stumbling towards her.

”A boot to the face of a falling Lux!”

”And just when we thought Destiny Graves was ready to hand this match over to Lux!”

Destiny pushes up to her feet and wraps the leather strap around Lux’s neck. She swings around, pulling the strap up over her shoulder as her back presses into his. Destiny leans forward and pulls down on the strap, effectively “hanging” Lux as she takes slow deliberate steps towards the corner.

”Destiny Graves just tagged the first corner!”

”I hope she can hit the next three pretty quickly, because Lux doesn’t look so well!”

For sure, his face is a bright shade of red as he struggles to pull at the strap around his neck and create some sort of slack.

09:00


Lux begins kicking and squirming to the point that Destiny loses her balance and is forced to lean back or fall over. As soon as Lux’s feet touch the ground, he kicks off pushing Destiny forward and head first into the turnbuckle.

”Sheet desperation on the part of Lux!”

”Yeah, but it paid off and bought him a moment to try and recover!”

Lux and Destiny are both slow to get to their feet. Destiny manages to get up to a knee before she takes a break to shake the cobwebs loose. Lux beats her to a vertical base, and by the time that she manages to stand up, she turns only to be blasted with a roundhouse kick! Destiny crumbles back to the mat along with Lux who tripped himself up with the strap. Lux quickly pushes up and pulls Destiny up to her feet and backs her into the corner. He then climbs over her and hops down to the apron on the outside. He then climbs back through the middle rope and pulls the strap tight, locking Destiny in the corner.

”Destiny Graves finds herself in a very unfortunate position!”

*CRACK!*

”Lux has managed to trap her in the corner, there’s no way for her to escape!”

*CRACK!*

*CRACK!*

*CRACK!*

*CRACK!*

”Destiny Graves has got to be in extreme pain right now! Can she find a way to fight her way back into this match?”

Lux steps back through the ropes, retracing his steps to untangle the leather strap and free up Destiny so he can hit the four corners. He pushes Destiny off of the ropes and she drops to the mat like a sack of potatoes. Lux climbs to the top rope to hop into the ring, but as he looks down at Destiny, he can’t help but go for that last shot. Lux dives from the top with an elbow, but Destiny rolls out of the way as Lux catches nothing but canvas!

”Destiny Graves was playing possum!”

”Sure, but there’s no way around it, she’s in incredible pain right now!”

06:00


Destiny pushes up to her feet, as does Lux. with both of them a little groggy, they move in for a standard tie up in which Graves quickly gains the advantage. She slips behind and wraps her arms firmly around Lux waist.

”GERMAN SUPLEX!”

Lux’s head and shoulders crash into the mat with a thud. Destiny pushes back up and stomps over to Lux. She waste no time and quickly grabs his leg and intertwines it with hers.

”Lux is about to be in Graves Danger!

Sure enough, Destiny drops back and quickly rolls over, locking in the submission!

”She’s put Lux in quite the comprised position, but she still can’t win the match via submission!”

Lux screams in agony as tendons ligaments stretch beyond their design. Destiny snarls at the camera as she continues to apply pressure to the hold. Lux, thinking fast, grabs the slack of the strap and begins wildly swinging it to his side, slapping Destiny across the thigh repeatedly!

*CRACK!*

*CRACK!*

*CRACK!*

Destiny releases the hold in an effort to avoid any further shots. She rolls away, pulling the strap tight between the two before messaging her now stinging thigh.

”Quick thinking by Lux to break the hold!”

”Unfortunately for him, it did little to deter Graves!”

Back to her feet, Graves pulls Lux up, positioning his head between her thighs. She hooks the arms and drops him with a sick Pedigree!

”The Grave Stone has been delivered!”

”That move has ended so many in the past that it’d be safe to say that this match is all but over now Pip!”

Destiny climbs back to her feet and stumbles towards the ropes where she collapses into them.

”Whatever well she dug into to turn this match around seems to be all but dry now!”

Using the ropes to stay vertical, Destiny pulls her way over to the first corner, where she slaps the turnbuckle before falling into the corner for a moment's rest. She then turns her attention to the next corner and begins inching her way towards it, dragging Lux’s limp body behind her. Destiny slaps the second turnbuckle and immediately begins marching towards the third.

”She’s halfway home and Lux appears to be out cold!”

”We could see a NEW TV Champion tonight Pip!”

Destiny slaps the third turnbuckle and sets her eyes to the fourth and final. She glances back at Lux, who is still unconscious. She then begins dragging him to the final corner. She reaches out to slap it, but suddenly she feels a tug!

”Signs of life from Lux!”

Lux, still laying on the mat, has ahold of the strap with both hands! Destiny’s eyes grow wide with fear as she realizes she’s only inches away from winning. She makes a desperate attempt to slap the final corner, but Lux yanks back with all of his might, pulling Destiny towards him and away from the corner. Destiny makes another dive for the corner, but Lux manages to keep her at bay with the strap! Now frustrated, Destiny charges at Lux, but he manages to keep the slack between them pretty tight, and right when she gets to him, he tugs with all his might, causing her to have no option but to fall to the mat on top of him! The two then roll around the ring trading shots!

”Would you consider this a brawl or a catfight?”

”Given the situation and who’s involved, probably a cat fight!”

Eventually the two realize that neither is getting the advantage in their current position, so they break and both rush to their feet. Graves steps in fast with a superkick!

”GRAVE ROBBER!”

But Lux manages to side step it and catch Graves open!

”SUBMIT!”

”A move originally made famous by Aleister Black!”

”That’s debatable!”

The devastating roundhouse kick connects square on the jaw of Graves sending her to the mat cold!

02:00


Lux tags the first corner, and sets his sights on the second. Dragging a downed Destiny Graves behind him, Lux tags the second and heads off for the third! Lux struggles to pull Destiny’s dead weight, but manages to make it to the third corner and slaps the pad before moving on to the last!

”One left to go, can Destiny Graves stop him?”

Lux pulls and pulls. He’s almost there!









Almost....

















Almost...













It sure looks like is going to try.


Destiny comes back to life and grabs hold of the strap and pulls Lux backwards towards her. Lux stumbles a bit but then quickly gathers his bearings and then quickly leaps towards her and almost decapitates her with a running knee strike to the head.


Or not.


Graves falls backwards almost lifeless which gives Lux the opening he needs to drag her across the ring so that he can tap the last post ending the match!



Winner and STILL TV champion: LUX!!!



Destiny Graves gets to her feet, when suddenly the lights go out. A green hue fills throughout the arena.

Not this again.

The stir and chatter of the crowd echoes throughout the arena until the lights come back up. Destiny now stands in the middle of the ring, and standing right behind her is Michael Graves, wearing his mask and full entrance attire. The crowd boo’s at the sight as Destiny turns around to face her ex-brother in law.

Don’t do it, Destiny! He’ll throw you into the van!

I think she’s a little too old for him.

Destiny starts yelling “What are you doing here?!” towards Michael, and pointing up the rampway to get him to leave. Michael stands, motionless, as Destiny continues to berate him. She shakes her head and turns around, before turning back towards him…

And eats a massive boot to the face!

Yikes!

She brings him back to the XWF and this is how he repays her?

Michael grabs Destiny and sets her up before lifting her over his head and nailing the Grave Consequences! Destiny falls to the mat motionless.

Someone get him out of here!

Michael looks around at the crowd, who continues to boo him, and back down at Destiny. He reaches up to take off his mask…

…wait…that’s not Michael Graves.


That’s Centurion!

Well this just got interesting!

The boos turn to cheers, with some gasps, as Centurion tosses his mask down at Destiny. He takes off the other pieces of his armor to reveal himself wearing a Dolly Waters shirt.

Centurion has made it clear he blames Destiny for Michael Graves’ attack on Dolly on Wednesday. This must be his statement back to her.

XWF officials and security finally run out from the back as Centurion continues to stare down Destiny. He points to the t-shirt and yells “your hands! On your hands!” as officials escort him out of the ring. Before they’re able to take him up the ramp, Centurion takes off the Dolly Waters shirt and tosses it over the ropes into the ring at Destiny before turning and walking with security up the rampway.



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04-27-2019, 08:51 PM

Well done Vita, I knew you could do it!

As for Centurion, thank you for finishing what I started. The entire Graves clan is trash that needs to be tossed. I think we have quite a bit in common, and wouldn't mind speaking with you more.

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All of the laughs. All of them.


First at Lux... DUH!


Then at Centurion.


Wow. Just wows!

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(04-28-2019, 04:59 AM)The Brothers Blackwater Said: All of the laughs. All of them.


First at Lux.... DUH!


Then at Centurion.


Wow. Just wows!

Still salty?

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"I get the first pick and who shall... I rule over..."


"Hmmmm.... I wonder?"

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(04-28-2019, 05:12 AM)The Brothers Blackwater Said: Donovan Blackwater smiles and tilts his head, ever so slightly.


"Captain. My Captain."


"I get the first pick and who shall... I rule over..."


"Hmmmm.... I wonder?"

Well, if that's how you're looking at it you're SURE to win!

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"There you have it folks... Lux says my team will win!"

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