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Them No Good People
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Latoya Hixx Offline
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(Physically attractive male on every level; can seduce you; that disarming smile; those bedroom eyes.)


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03-10-2025, 04:53 AM



The arena is suddenly blasted with the sound of Latoya's theme music. The XWF Universe's
reaction drowns out team's smug expression as she whips her head toward the stage in frustration.
Bourbon, standing beside her, lets out an exaggerated sigh, already bothered before Latoya
even appears.
Spreading her arms onto the stage, microphone in hand, her signature smirk plastered across her face as she takes in the reaction from the crowd. She pauses at the top of the ramp, before rolling
her eyes at the sight of Thunder and Bobby Bourbon.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: You're welcome, XWF Universe I just saved you all from another mind-numbing, painfully drawn-out Bobby and Thunder Knuckles: please pay attention to us for one moment! Trust me,  I know, I know-
you were all at your breaking point. but don't worry, I got you.
Hixx stands firmly on the stage before beginning to walk down the ramp, slowly.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: Thunder Knuckles, I almost made it through that little speech of yours without breaking a sweat cringing. almost but
you know I couldn't help myself but to find it funny that the only time I ever hear you mention the tag team is when you are calling yourself the greatest- which is a bad statement, to say the least. And then I got to thinking about what that really means...
Her eyes flick between Knuckles and Bobby Bourbon as she shakes her head in Faux disappointment.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx:  You two call yourself them No Good Bastards of all time but you just seem more concerned about Bourbon and Knuckles and losing their No'1 Contender tag Anarchy Championship at Friday Anarchy like it's the biggest tragedy of the century, but the division you supposedly run? that barely gets a  second thought. you know if you two pay any attention  then maybe you could focus on someone else besides me and hey- you might even remember how you and Thunder Knuckles
screwed me during our match.
The crowd ooh's as Bourbon's expression twists into one of pure annoyance, her grip tightening around her fist
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: But it's okay Bobby, and Thunder Knuckles because I know you're too coward of a tag team to give me a fair
fight- so if that means I have to go through you and Thunder. inside of that ring when you two in a tag team against me in a two verses two No'1 Contender Anarchy Tag Championship match at Anarchy on XWF.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: you two wanna be in the history books? you wanna break records? Cute. but you and I  both Know that you can't face
someone like me head up. And that's your real problem, isn't it?
Latoya continued to walk down to the ring.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx:  That was a cute little speech the two of you, really. A lot of big words for someone who needed Bobby to screw Thunder of their Ides of March match but go ahead, Bobby keep feeding yourself
that fairtale. keep calling you two the greatest, and call me whatever helps you sleep at night.
She's standing just inches away from Knuckles and Bourbon now.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: And Thunder- let's not pretend you have a clue what you're talking about.
you're just here just to get under his skin A little lapdog who keeps yapping at my heels because you men can't handle The Storm on her own.
Knuckles's mouth drops open in exaggerated offense as Bobby glares daggers at Latoya. The Smirk on Hixx's face doesn't fade, but it shifts ever so sligthtly- just enough to show the underlying
anger still bubbling beneath the surface.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: You two can laugh now, Bourbon and Knuckles. you both can run your mouth,
Call me Storm- Shelter, and pretend you don't see me  as a threat. but at Thursday Anarchy? When we defeat you both  anyway it's just me in someone else tag team looking to rip your head off? and We'll see who the placeholder really is.
Latoya exhales sharply through her nose. Then, she does something unexpected-she laughs. A
breathy chuckle that  grows into something more knowing.
The Storm| Latoya Hixx: Regret? No, Knuckles and Bourbon. See, I actually came prepared for this week. and you two really think I'd be stupid
enough to walk out here alone?








'' Wrestling has more than one... royal family.''
''Adrenaline, in my soul
Every thought out of control
Do it all to get them off their feet''
The crowd in Nice, France gets to their feet, The Song kicks in as the cameras move
towards the stage as Razor Blades steps out walking through the smoke. Razor looks out at the
crowd, a smile on his face as he normally did. Razor glanced around at the fans who were on their
feet, trying to either record or snap a picture of The American nightmare. Razor Blade begins to hype up
The crowd, walking to one side of the stage, followed by the other, as he continues to hype them up.
Razor was feeding off the adrenaline from this as he made his way back to the center of the stage, 
taking a few steps forward before he stopped, looking around as he knelt down and tapped the
stage with his fist, before jumping to his feet and spreading his arms out.
'' Crowd is here, about to blow
Waitin' for me to start the show
out the curtain, lights go up I'm home''
'' WHOOOOOOOOOOOOA!''
Huge bursts of pyro went off behind him as you heard the crowd sing along to Razor's Entrance
music, before Razor would bring his arm down into a fist pump and one final burst of pyro would go off behind him. The smile remained on Razor's face as he pointed at a few fans in the front row, walking over as he high-fived some of them, even taking a few selfies as well. Razor began making his way down the ramp, walking to the other side to do the same as he stopped at the bottom of the entrance ramp
and made his way over towards the steel steps, tapping it with his hand as he
jogged up them and walked along the ring apron. Razor held onto the top rope as he looked out,
pumping up the crowd again before scaling the turnbuckle as he glanced towards Maui Tagaloa and
Sione Mauga before he turned his attention to Latoya, the two exhanged nods with one another
before both extended their arms out again as more pyro went off on the stage. Razor smirked, 
standing there on the turnbuckle, before hopping down into the ring, motioning to the crowd to
make more noise. Razor walked over towards the corner, undoing the button on his suit as he
motioned for a microphone. He took it and began to pace around the ring, glancing around before
turning his attention to both Thunder Knuckles and Bobby Bourbon, standing side by side with Latoya, a grin on his face.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: So... Nice, France...
Cheap pop from the crowd. Razor  glanced at the crowd briefly before once more turning his
attention to Knuckles and Bourbon.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: Bourbon... Knuckles
Razor licked his lips.
American nightmare| Razor Blade:  What do you wanna talk about?
A smirk formed on Razor's face as there was another pop from the crowd.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: Knuckles, I don't think we've been offically meet to one another. So allow me...
Razor paused briefly.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: The undesirable to undeniable, The American nightmare... Razor Blade.
Razor shot a quick glance towards Latoya.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: Now the two of you are out here gloating, pandering to everybody about how successful the two of you have been in this ring. Now credit where is due,
the two of you have. but nothing lasts forever... every story has an ending. come Anarchy at XWF,
when you two steps foot inside of that ring against me and Latoya. for this No'1 Contender Anarchy tag Championship Bourbon. your story could very well be coming to an end when you and Knuckles are in a tag team, where you're inside the ring with Latoya and myself, with two other hungry men, including... this woman right here.
Razor pointed towards Latoya.
American nightmare| Razor Blade: You two may have beaten her once, but everybody knows you can't outsmart us, an asterisk next to it. Come Thursday Anarchy... you're not going to win this No. 1 Contender Anarchy Tag Championship to have the advantage. I've seen people
like you a dime a dozen, I've seen 'em come and and I've seen 'em go. you two are no different.
Razor throws an arm around Latoya, both of them smirking as Knuckles and Bourbon see them at ringside. The XWF Universe roars in approval, as the two Bourbon and Thunder Knuckles back away, leaving Latoya and Razor to celebrate in the ring as we transition into the next scene.
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