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Liberty Pro Presents...
Episode Seventy-Two of Liberation
Live from the Callaghan Warehouse in Brooklyn, NY
On Sunday, May 15th, 2022
Episode Seventy-Two of Liberation
Live from the Callaghan Warehouse in Brooklyn, NY
On Sunday, May 15th, 2022
MATCH ONE: EMERY LAYTON NOIR CHAMPIONSHIP OPEN CHALLENGE
Emery Layton vs ??
Emery Layton vs ??
RECAP Emery waited in the ring for her surprise opponent and suddenly, “Leather Rebel” by Judas Priest blared over the PA system and out walked Brea Lombardi and the fans were all for it! They definitely recognized the debuting star! The Liberty fans are not shy about showing support for both women as Brea and Layton are both given a huge round of cheers as the match begins. Brea shows no fear in going against Emery Layton in the slightest. Brea eagerly engages with Emery, and her speedy attack bamboozles Em for a brief bit of the match, Brea even managing to lock her in into a headlock, staggering her while grabbing her arm for a chickenwing! Emery forces her way out of this painful predicament however and sets Brea up for a devastating Babooshka, the Pendulum Lariat taking the starch out of Brea and almost getting Emery a three count but Brea gets her feet up on the ropes! Emery controls the next portion of the match but Brea fights with so much heart, giving Emery one heck of a run for her money but in the end, Emery is just too much for the plucky Brea who falls prey to Emery’s famous The Prikasa which marks her fate after that top rope diving cutter, and Emery handily holds her down for a three count. WINNER Emery Layton METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 8:11 FINISHING MOVE The Prikasa |
BACKSTAGE
Backstage Ashley Sands is seen wrapping a black baseball bat with a rag of some kind. She pulls it close to take a quick smell and hurriedly pushes it away from her face after getting a whiff of whatever the rag is soaked with. Looking from the corner of her eye, she glances at the nearby camera.
Ashley Sands: Magnesium burns crazy hot and it’s harder than a virgin with porn to put out. Something those Society cookoo culties should keep in mind when we’re anywhere nearby. That feeling of the hairs on the back of your neck standing up, that’s your Spidey-senses telling you there’s a pissed off crazy bitch behind you looking for some payback. Might sound a bit extreme but that’s just how things go. I try to give people the benefit of the doubt and when bitches get petty then ish tends to get hot. You can’t just tap someone on the shoulder and not to try you like that. You have to whack them in the face with a flaming baseball bat. If you want to see just how crazy things can get when I’m pissed off, just take a gander at Wade “No Dick” Manson getting his receipt for what he pulled.
The camera shifts slightly to catch AMC twirling a pair of Kendo sticks in her hands as she watches Ashley Sands wrap her bat. AMC grins as she hears what Sands said.
AMC: So lets see if i have gotten this past week correct. First Becky “whoa is me” Balfour wants to hit me and Ash with a bat. Then Antoinette decides to get herself a new partner like we suddenly aren’t good enough?
AMC flexes her neck and takes a deep breath
AMC: Well I'll let Ash handle the Antoinette stuff but as for the Society stuff now that makes me ponder the intelligence level of Balfour. Obviously you have never seen what a pair of pissed off Ashley’s are capable of have you? Especially two Ashley’s who are very attuned with Bloodlust thus why we were the two top Bloodlust champions HKW ever saw.
AMC laughs
AMC: Well I get that what the Society does NOT know could fill a library but don’t worry because A2A is all about teaching the lot of you what pain, agony and despair are really like. I feel bad because when Ash gets like this all i can do is let her go until she gets it out of her system by beating somebody half to death.
As AMC twirls the kendo sticks, Ashley looks at the spinning motion unable to stop looking as if she were a cat fixed on a moving laser. After a couple seconds, she lets out a snort of a laugh.
Ashley Sands: I just realized you look like the Ninja Turtle Leonardo when you do that. Dibs on Michaelangelo if we’re doing that. But that’s not the point right now. You three obviously have no idea who you’re messing with. Do you like violence? We can be like Eminem and stick nine inch nails through each one of your eyelids. Your brains are already dead weight and after we’re done with you you won’t be able to get your head straight. Speaking of things that you can’t really carry, how about those tag titles of yours? The only reason you’ve had them for as much as you have is because we just got here. But good news guys, the cavalry’s here. Your watch can finally end. So whenever you’re ready, come find us. Anywhere, any place, we’ll be ready. In the ring, in the streets, in the back, on a giant plate of green eggs and ham. It doesn’t matter. Maybe even tonight after our sister is done with you. Oh and Mister La’Bell, Ant’s curfew is ten o’clock. Ten o’ five, we’re out the door.
AMC chuckles
AMC: Green Eggs and Ham huh? Wonder if they actually taste different than normal eggs and ham? Oh well that is not important but what is important is those tag team titles because in case you didn’t know I look great when I have gold around my waist and well not to brag but i am The Gold Standard in wrestling so i kind of need those tag titles.The only real question is how much pain and suffering is The Society able to take before they beg us to take the belts and stop their suffering.
AMC twirls her kendo sticks some more and once again Ash seems to be mesmerized by them
AMC: Speaking of suffering that brings us to tonight as A2A faces off with that nice and extremely hot Chase Romano and her neanderthal of a partner. Last time we faced we tried to have a nice clean match but it seems that Wade is afraid of competition well so be it. Tonight I guess I will have to slap a bitch and I don't mean Chase.
AMC suddenly starts giggling
AMC: Hey Ash do you realize if I married Chase her new name would be Chase Chase?
Ash gives AMC a look and shakes her head.
AMC: Right, sorry. Anyway tonight A2A plans to beat down our competition and send a message to The Society that those belts are no longer safe with you!!
Ashley looks at AMC as if she were speaking a foreign language, blinking confused a couple times.
Ashley Sands: I hope Society’s brain damage isn’t contagious because I think you might’ve caught their ick. But like I told you before Chase, we’re good with you but if you took your time in coming to your man’s rescue while we made sure he gets what he deserves it’d be appreciated. We’ll see you out there.
Backstage Ashley Sands is seen wrapping a black baseball bat with a rag of some kind. She pulls it close to take a quick smell and hurriedly pushes it away from her face after getting a whiff of whatever the rag is soaked with. Looking from the corner of her eye, she glances at the nearby camera.
Ashley Sands: Magnesium burns crazy hot and it’s harder than a virgin with porn to put out. Something those Society cookoo culties should keep in mind when we’re anywhere nearby. That feeling of the hairs on the back of your neck standing up, that’s your Spidey-senses telling you there’s a pissed off crazy bitch behind you looking for some payback. Might sound a bit extreme but that’s just how things go. I try to give people the benefit of the doubt and when bitches get petty then ish tends to get hot. You can’t just tap someone on the shoulder and not to try you like that. You have to whack them in the face with a flaming baseball bat. If you want to see just how crazy things can get when I’m pissed off, just take a gander at Wade “No Dick” Manson getting his receipt for what he pulled.
The camera shifts slightly to catch AMC twirling a pair of Kendo sticks in her hands as she watches Ashley Sands wrap her bat. AMC grins as she hears what Sands said.
AMC: So lets see if i have gotten this past week correct. First Becky “whoa is me” Balfour wants to hit me and Ash with a bat. Then Antoinette decides to get herself a new partner like we suddenly aren’t good enough?
AMC flexes her neck and takes a deep breath
AMC: Well I'll let Ash handle the Antoinette stuff but as for the Society stuff now that makes me ponder the intelligence level of Balfour. Obviously you have never seen what a pair of pissed off Ashley’s are capable of have you? Especially two Ashley’s who are very attuned with Bloodlust thus why we were the two top Bloodlust champions HKW ever saw.
AMC laughs
AMC: Well I get that what the Society does NOT know could fill a library but don’t worry because A2A is all about teaching the lot of you what pain, agony and despair are really like. I feel bad because when Ash gets like this all i can do is let her go until she gets it out of her system by beating somebody half to death.
As AMC twirls the kendo sticks, Ashley looks at the spinning motion unable to stop looking as if she were a cat fixed on a moving laser. After a couple seconds, she lets out a snort of a laugh.
Ashley Sands: I just realized you look like the Ninja Turtle Leonardo when you do that. Dibs on Michaelangelo if we’re doing that. But that’s not the point right now. You three obviously have no idea who you’re messing with. Do you like violence? We can be like Eminem and stick nine inch nails through each one of your eyelids. Your brains are already dead weight and after we’re done with you you won’t be able to get your head straight. Speaking of things that you can’t really carry, how about those tag titles of yours? The only reason you’ve had them for as much as you have is because we just got here. But good news guys, the cavalry’s here. Your watch can finally end. So whenever you’re ready, come find us. Anywhere, any place, we’ll be ready. In the ring, in the streets, in the back, on a giant plate of green eggs and ham. It doesn’t matter. Maybe even tonight after our sister is done with you. Oh and Mister La’Bell, Ant’s curfew is ten o’clock. Ten o’ five, we’re out the door.
AMC chuckles
AMC: Green Eggs and Ham huh? Wonder if they actually taste different than normal eggs and ham? Oh well that is not important but what is important is those tag team titles because in case you didn’t know I look great when I have gold around my waist and well not to brag but i am The Gold Standard in wrestling so i kind of need those tag titles.The only real question is how much pain and suffering is The Society able to take before they beg us to take the belts and stop their suffering.
AMC twirls her kendo sticks some more and once again Ash seems to be mesmerized by them
AMC: Speaking of suffering that brings us to tonight as A2A faces off with that nice and extremely hot Chase Romano and her neanderthal of a partner. Last time we faced we tried to have a nice clean match but it seems that Wade is afraid of competition well so be it. Tonight I guess I will have to slap a bitch and I don't mean Chase.
AMC suddenly starts giggling
AMC: Hey Ash do you realize if I married Chase her new name would be Chase Chase?
Ash gives AMC a look and shakes her head.
AMC: Right, sorry. Anyway tonight A2A plans to beat down our competition and send a message to The Society that those belts are no longer safe with you!!
Ashley looks at AMC as if she were speaking a foreign language, blinking confused a couple times.
Ashley Sands: I hope Society’s brain damage isn’t contagious because I think you might’ve caught their ick. But like I told you before Chase, we’re good with you but if you took your time in coming to your man’s rescue while we made sure he gets what he deserves it’d be appreciated. We’ll see you out there.
MATCH TWO: SINGLES
Sabrina McKay vs Avery Smith
Sabrina McKay vs Avery Smith
RECAP Sabrina was making her debut here and Avery? Well, she was clearly the fan favorite. With the crowd behind her, Smith controlled large portions of the match, showing that she was focused and determined to get things back on track. The tide soon turned when Sabrina hit a crossbody. She then hit a shining wizard and almost got a close pinfall but Avery kicked out. McKay went for a superkick but Smith dodged it and hit one of her own! She pinned but no! Kickout! Smith then hit the top rope and she waited for Sabrina to stir. When she did, Avery leaped off and BAM! She hit a pitch perfect crossbody but wait! McKay countered it into a roll up of her own! She then grabbed Avery’s tights for leverage and the count hit three! McKay got away with one here! The referee called for the bell as Sabrina exited the ring raising her hands in victory as Smith shook her head in disappointment. WINNER Sabrina McKay METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 6:58 FINISHING MOVE Rollup w/tights |
BACKSTAGE
Sitting in his Locker Room, Kendrick has his AirPods in with his eyes closed as he prepares for the match mentally. He takes a few deep breaths before pushing himself up and taking his AirPods out.
KENDRICK KROSS: I finally got back on the winning train last show with my win over Xavier. Something that neither he or probably anyone else for that matter thought would happen. But it did. This week I get Callie and a chance to get myself back to back wins. Something that I need desperately.
Kendrick slides his AirPods in his pocket opposite of his phone. With a smirk he walks down the hallway.
KENDRICK KROSS: I lost the match for the Noir Championship something I feel never should’ve happened. I should’ve been crowned champion from the beginning. But oh well. I recovered from that and Callie. You’re going to be the second victim of mine on my road to redemption. That’s what this is going to be. I can’t sit idly and just let that loss happen. No. Tonight I make another statement and this time it’s going to be at your expense.
A smirk from Kendrick as he reaches a table with bottled water on it. He grabs a bottle unscrews the top and takes a drink of it.
KENDRICK KROSS: Tonight’s match isn’t going to be one that you wish you had, Callie. Nope. Tonight’s is a match that is a statement match for me. A match that shows I’m fully capable of doing whatever it takes to make sure I get what I want. All of Liberty is going to be put on notice after tonight. I want you to understand that alls you’re going to be tonight is an example and a punching bag Callie. That’s it. Once I finish with you I’ll be on my way to get what I want.
Callie if I were you I’d just give up now and save yourself the pain of losing in the middle of that ring. No? Well I mean if you don’t want to that’s fine to. But hey. I’ll see you out there. And I’ll make sure I take care of you fast.
With a smirk Kendrick continues down the hall as the cameras shut off.
Sitting in his Locker Room, Kendrick has his AirPods in with his eyes closed as he prepares for the match mentally. He takes a few deep breaths before pushing himself up and taking his AirPods out.
KENDRICK KROSS: I finally got back on the winning train last show with my win over Xavier. Something that neither he or probably anyone else for that matter thought would happen. But it did. This week I get Callie and a chance to get myself back to back wins. Something that I need desperately.
Kendrick slides his AirPods in his pocket opposite of his phone. With a smirk he walks down the hallway.
KENDRICK KROSS: I lost the match for the Noir Championship something I feel never should’ve happened. I should’ve been crowned champion from the beginning. But oh well. I recovered from that and Callie. You’re going to be the second victim of mine on my road to redemption. That’s what this is going to be. I can’t sit idly and just let that loss happen. No. Tonight I make another statement and this time it’s going to be at your expense.
A smirk from Kendrick as he reaches a table with bottled water on it. He grabs a bottle unscrews the top and takes a drink of it.
KENDRICK KROSS: Tonight’s match isn’t going to be one that you wish you had, Callie. Nope. Tonight’s is a match that is a statement match for me. A match that shows I’m fully capable of doing whatever it takes to make sure I get what I want. All of Liberty is going to be put on notice after tonight. I want you to understand that alls you’re going to be tonight is an example and a punching bag Callie. That’s it. Once I finish with you I’ll be on my way to get what I want.
Callie if I were you I’d just give up now and save yourself the pain of losing in the middle of that ring. No? Well I mean if you don’t want to that’s fine to. But hey. I’ll see you out there. And I’ll make sure I take care of you fast.
With a smirk Kendrick continues down the hall as the cameras shut off.
BACKSTAGE
Jade Night walks down the hallway backstage, a phone to her ear and the words she’s speaking into it can barely be heard. A moment later, Chase Romano
Chase Romano: Hi Jade…I mean, Miss Night? Hi, can I have a moment?
Jade looks at her and motions to her phone, trying to politely show that she was a little busy at the moment. Jade walks on, but Chase frantically follows her.
Chase Romano: Hi, umm it’s just this tag match, right? I’m super grateful that I’m still on Liberation despite what’s been happening lately, but the match…
Jade makes a slight face as she looks to her phone again, but Chase is persistent.
Chase Romano: The last time I was in a tag match with Wade it was against Ashley and AMC and well, it just didn’t turn out the greatest. Wade sort of lost his temper and I just don’t want things to happen again…
Jade turns a corner, and for a moment Chase continues walking along on her own. A couple seconds later she comes running around the corner, continuing to follow Jade.
Chase Romano: Plus Wade and I…we’re going through rocky times right now and it would just be super awkward if we had to co-exist on a team right now…
Awkward laughter from Chase.
Chase Romano: So honestly if you could change the match to a singles bout against either Ashley or AMC, I would appreciate it so much!
Unbeknownst to the pair of them, Wade was actually walking down the way from the other side of the hall. He almost runs right through the two, causing them to stop for a moment.
Wade Manson: I don’t think she’s thinking clearly, Mrs Night. We had a little misunderstanding, there’s nothing to go and change the entire tag match over. I don’t mind competing in it.
Jade is straight up ignoring them now, mainly because she is walking into the bathroom. Chase still follows, though for a moment she believes she’s won. However, Wade follows them in!
Chase Romero: It’s not you who has a problem with it…
Wade Manson: Listen, things didn’t go exactly as planned against Melissa. I wasn’t thinking clearly. This tag match is an opportunity for us to write the wrong when we lost to them a few weeks back. We can do this together.
Jade opens the door to a stall, hanging up her phone.
Jade Night: I did not take this job to be some kind of couples counselor - the match stays.
She slams the door stall door shut, locking it behind her, and silencing both Chase and Wade. Romano looks to Wade, who looks satisfied with the decision. Chase is none too pleased. Manson suddenly remembers he’s in the women’s restroom and sprints out before a blackout.
Jade Night walks down the hallway backstage, a phone to her ear and the words she’s speaking into it can barely be heard. A moment later, Chase Romano
Chase Romano: Hi Jade…I mean, Miss Night? Hi, can I have a moment?
Jade looks at her and motions to her phone, trying to politely show that she was a little busy at the moment. Jade walks on, but Chase frantically follows her.
Chase Romano: Hi, umm it’s just this tag match, right? I’m super grateful that I’m still on Liberation despite what’s been happening lately, but the match…
Jade makes a slight face as she looks to her phone again, but Chase is persistent.
Chase Romano: The last time I was in a tag match with Wade it was against Ashley and AMC and well, it just didn’t turn out the greatest. Wade sort of lost his temper and I just don’t want things to happen again…
Jade turns a corner, and for a moment Chase continues walking along on her own. A couple seconds later she comes running around the corner, continuing to follow Jade.
Chase Romano: Plus Wade and I…we’re going through rocky times right now and it would just be super awkward if we had to co-exist on a team right now…
Awkward laughter from Chase.
Chase Romano: So honestly if you could change the match to a singles bout against either Ashley or AMC, I would appreciate it so much!
Unbeknownst to the pair of them, Wade was actually walking down the way from the other side of the hall. He almost runs right through the two, causing them to stop for a moment.
Wade Manson: I don’t think she’s thinking clearly, Mrs Night. We had a little misunderstanding, there’s nothing to go and change the entire tag match over. I don’t mind competing in it.
Jade is straight up ignoring them now, mainly because she is walking into the bathroom. Chase still follows, though for a moment she believes she’s won. However, Wade follows them in!
Chase Romero: It’s not you who has a problem with it…
Wade Manson: Listen, things didn’t go exactly as planned against Melissa. I wasn’t thinking clearly. This tag match is an opportunity for us to write the wrong when we lost to them a few weeks back. We can do this together.
Jade opens the door to a stall, hanging up her phone.
Jade Night: I did not take this job to be some kind of couples counselor - the match stays.
She slams the door stall door shut, locking it behind her, and silencing both Chase and Wade. Romano looks to Wade, who looks satisfied with the decision. Chase is none too pleased. Manson suddenly remembers he’s in the women’s restroom and sprints out before a blackout.
MATCH THREE: SINGLES
Kendrick Kross vs Callie Buchanon
Kendrick Kross vs Callie Buchanon
RECAP This was a hard fought battle and neither of these two were letting up. Kendrick and Callie both had their fair share of dirty tactics in this one, each one trying to one up each other and get away with things behind the referee’s back. At one point, Kendrick almost ran into the referee and had to catch himself and it turned the referee around. This gave Callie the chance to hit Kendrick with a low blow, followed by a roll up! The referee gathered his bearings and made the count! One! Two! KICK OUT! Despite the low blow, Kross kicked out! Callie wasn’t going to let up though! Hell no, she could smell blood in the water. She waited for the former Anarchy Champion to stir and when he did, she charged and went for her Callie-fornia Dreaming (Regal Knee) move but Kross countered and nailed her with a snap powerslam! He then hit the top rope and BANG! Coup de Gras! He pinned and he got the three count and the win. WINNER Kendrick Kross METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 7:10 FINISHING MOVE Coup De Gras |
BACKSTAGE
Rowen stood backstage, spotlight on her. Her signature sunglasses covered her eyes, black leather jacket hugged her body tightly. Rowen has been on a roll lately, she teamed with her man, she won her debut match and now she's ready for what's next.
Rowen stood backstage, spotlight on her. Her signature sunglasses covered her eyes, black leather jacket hugged her body tightly. Rowen has been on a roll lately, she teamed with her man, she won her debut match and now she's ready for what's next.
Rowen: Hey, fun fact? Did you know, I'm undefeated? Super super cool right? It's a wonderful feeling, it's joyful to know that nobody can stop me?
Rowen moves her sunglasses to the top of her head.
Rowen: Tonight, I face Chris Sanderson - I don't care who you are, I don't care about your accomplishments. Oh no, none of that matters here. Just know - I will do whatever it takes to destroy you and walk out the winner, I will go the distance and I will make your regret ever stepping into the ring with me.
Rowen laughed.
Rowen: And when I beat you? And Dylan beats that Becky bitch. We're gonna celebrate ALL night long. Cause we're the power couple this place needs. Now, watch me .. start some Chaos tonight.
Rowen smirked and walked away.
BACKSTAGE
The picture picked up backstage as the cameraman ran down that crowded hallway. He was doing his best to avoid the numerous people there, each one working harder than the other to ensure the show runs smoothly. After making his way past a few more people, he finally caught up with what he was looking for.
'YOUR Favorite Drug' Xavier Laroux stopped, turning around to face the cameraman right as he was about to slip out to the parking garage for his usual prematch smoke. Almost instantly, that oh so arrogant smirk broke out across the face of Laroux.
Xavier Laroux: Wait..don't tell me. You wanna know what I'm thinkin bout, goin into my match tonight gainst that big fuck Markus.
Just when the cameraman was about to answer, Xavier cut the man off and answered himself.
Xavier Laroux: Lemme tell you exactly how I feel. This is gonna be a fuckin fight and a half, honestly. Markus, he's been killin it out there. He's prolly got like a hundred pounds on me. But ain't nottabit of that gonna matter at all. And do you know why, Brad?
Once more, Xavier interrupted the cameraman, who's name was not Brad, before he could answer.
Xavier Laroux: There's a number of reasons, so listen in, Brad. See, I got somethin Markus doesn't have. I got karma on my side. In my match with Kendrick, which I obv was gonna win, Gavin got involved and tried to take Kendrick out. Things didn't go like that and I got fucked outta my win.
And I did absolutely nothin bout it. I let it go. Chalked it up as an innocent mistake. Do you know whattan amazin feat that is? Anyone who's ever lost to Kendrick Kross can back me up on this but it makes you feel fuckin disgustin. So, with me bein able to just let it go and move on..karma bouta come through in a major way for ya Drug.
Nodding his head, Xavier moved to lean against the door frame, crossing his arms at his chest.
Xavier Laroux: The main reason tho? I mean, it's me. Think I ain't gotta fuckin plan for his big ass? Get outta here. Don't think I'm underestimatin you, big guy. You gotta lottabit goin for you man. I mean..you're like a fuckin Hulk..
He trailed off a bit as he highly exaggerated a look of thought, even going as far as to rub his chin.
Xavier Laroux: Your olelady is hot andd she's the champ too.
He nodded his head a single time. Going back into that look of thought, he only kept it on for a few moments. Shrugging his shoulders, he laughed out before shaking his head.
Xavier Laroux: 'I'm sure there's more but somebody fuckin interrupted me when i was tryinta go smoke. Don't you just hate when someone interrupts you, Brad?'
The cameraman didn't utter a word. After a couple moments of silence, Xavier looked at him expectantly.
Xavier Laroux: 'Well? Don't you?'
And once more, Xavier interrupted the cameraman before he could respond.
Xavier Laroux: 'Of course you do! Anyone in their right mind would.'
That was the straw that broke the camel's back. The cameraman groaned out loudly before turning away from Xavier and started walking away.
Not Brad: 'Fuck this. Fuck that. Fuck him. I don't get fucking paid enough for this. Fuck it, I'm out.'
And with that, the scene abruptly cut away.
The picture picked up backstage as the cameraman ran down that crowded hallway. He was doing his best to avoid the numerous people there, each one working harder than the other to ensure the show runs smoothly. After making his way past a few more people, he finally caught up with what he was looking for.
'YOUR Favorite Drug' Xavier Laroux stopped, turning around to face the cameraman right as he was about to slip out to the parking garage for his usual prematch smoke. Almost instantly, that oh so arrogant smirk broke out across the face of Laroux.
Xavier Laroux: Wait..don't tell me. You wanna know what I'm thinkin bout, goin into my match tonight gainst that big fuck Markus.
Just when the cameraman was about to answer, Xavier cut the man off and answered himself.
Xavier Laroux: Lemme tell you exactly how I feel. This is gonna be a fuckin fight and a half, honestly. Markus, he's been killin it out there. He's prolly got like a hundred pounds on me. But ain't nottabit of that gonna matter at all. And do you know why, Brad?
Once more, Xavier interrupted the cameraman, who's name was not Brad, before he could answer.
Xavier Laroux: There's a number of reasons, so listen in, Brad. See, I got somethin Markus doesn't have. I got karma on my side. In my match with Kendrick, which I obv was gonna win, Gavin got involved and tried to take Kendrick out. Things didn't go like that and I got fucked outta my win.
And I did absolutely nothin bout it. I let it go. Chalked it up as an innocent mistake. Do you know whattan amazin feat that is? Anyone who's ever lost to Kendrick Kross can back me up on this but it makes you feel fuckin disgustin. So, with me bein able to just let it go and move on..karma bouta come through in a major way for ya Drug.
Nodding his head, Xavier moved to lean against the door frame, crossing his arms at his chest.
Xavier Laroux: The main reason tho? I mean, it's me. Think I ain't gotta fuckin plan for his big ass? Get outta here. Don't think I'm underestimatin you, big guy. You gotta lottabit goin for you man. I mean..you're like a fuckin Hulk..
He trailed off a bit as he highly exaggerated a look of thought, even going as far as to rub his chin.
Xavier Laroux: Your olelady is hot andd she's the champ too.
He nodded his head a single time. Going back into that look of thought, he only kept it on for a few moments. Shrugging his shoulders, he laughed out before shaking his head.
Xavier Laroux: 'I'm sure there's more but somebody fuckin interrupted me when i was tryinta go smoke. Don't you just hate when someone interrupts you, Brad?'
The cameraman didn't utter a word. After a couple moments of silence, Xavier looked at him expectantly.
Xavier Laroux: 'Well? Don't you?'
And once more, Xavier interrupted the cameraman before he could respond.
Xavier Laroux: 'Of course you do! Anyone in their right mind would.'
That was the straw that broke the camel's back. The cameraman groaned out loudly before turning away from Xavier and started walking away.
Not Brad: 'Fuck this. Fuck that. Fuck him. I don't get fucking paid enough for this. Fuck it, I'm out.'
And with that, the scene abruptly cut away.
MATCH FOUR: TAG
Wade Manson & Chase Romero vs Ashley Marie Chase & Ashley Sands
Wade Manson & Chase Romero vs Ashley Marie Chase & Ashley Sands
RECAP AMC and Ashley Sands have made it known that they are looking to earn a shot at the Liberty Tag Team Championships. As for Wade and Chase? They clearly are not seeing eye to eye, which was seen earlier in the night with their meeting with Jade Night. So Chase waved Wade off at the beginning of the tag match, electing to fight on her own. She fought of AMC and Sands over several minutes but eventually, she tired out and Sands took her out with a snap DDT. Wade was getting irritated, so he walked to the other side of the ring and he took out AMC from her corner, causing her to drop face first to the apron before throwing her into the steel steps. This was enough for a distraction and Chase took Sands down. Wade got to his corner and he tagged himself in! He was on fire and he kept Sands down with a plethora of suplexes and strikes but eventually, Chase tagged herself back in despite the momentum Wade was gaining. The two argue for a moment before Wade shook his head and excited but this was enough of a distraction and AMC nailed Chase with "Walk of Fame" (running spear) from out of nowhere! As she pinned, Sands took Wade out of his corner and they picked up the three count and the win. As they celebrated, it was clear that Wade was pissed and he grabbed a chair, wanting to teach a lesson but Chase took the chair from his hand. The two argued before Wade rolled his eyes and walked off. WINNER Ashley Sands & AMC METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 10:11 FINISHING MOVE Walk of Fame |
BACKSTAGE
Chris Sanderson was sitting in a locker room with a can of Monster next to him as he kept an eye out around the room. Sanderson took a sip of his drink and let loose a sigh.
”You know, being undefeated in two matches should leave me in a better mood, but it hasn’t. Nothing has really improved since I came to Liberty Pro. I continue to struggle.”
Another sip of the Monster. He places the can down and shakes his head.
”I continue to struggle because, if anyone’s noticed, I cannot seem to pull the trigger when I need to. That moment where I need to go in for the kill, I’ve always struggled with it and it still continues. My whole career I’ve always had an issue with going in for it, and it’s cost me quite a bit.”
A slight pause from the second generation talent.
”Tonight, I face Rowen Spencer. Someone I’ve seen here in Liberty Pro, but honestly I haven’t spent much time scouting. Nothing against her, not at all, but I just haven’t had time to do so. With an infant at home, and two other children to tend to, sometimes things fall through the cracks.”
Chris finishes the can and tosses it into a recycle bin. He stands up and sighs for a second time.
”What doesn’t fall through the cracks is the effort I give regardless of how exhausted I am. What doesn’t fall through any crack is my ability in the ring. Rowen Spencer might not know the name, and honestly, I don’t care, but the fact is this is my chance to continue to build momentum. My chance to work my way into title contention and get back to where I used to be.”
Slowly he opens the door and keeps his glance forward.
”Maybe tonight is the night I won’t hesitate when it’s time to finish the match. I won’t second guess myself. I’ll be able to go right in for it and take out Rowen without a second thought. If not…”
He can only offer a shrug before exiting the room.
Chris Sanderson was sitting in a locker room with a can of Monster next to him as he kept an eye out around the room. Sanderson took a sip of his drink and let loose a sigh.
”You know, being undefeated in two matches should leave me in a better mood, but it hasn’t. Nothing has really improved since I came to Liberty Pro. I continue to struggle.”
Another sip of the Monster. He places the can down and shakes his head.
”I continue to struggle because, if anyone’s noticed, I cannot seem to pull the trigger when I need to. That moment where I need to go in for the kill, I’ve always struggled with it and it still continues. My whole career I’ve always had an issue with going in for it, and it’s cost me quite a bit.”
A slight pause from the second generation talent.
”Tonight, I face Rowen Spencer. Someone I’ve seen here in Liberty Pro, but honestly I haven’t spent much time scouting. Nothing against her, not at all, but I just haven’t had time to do so. With an infant at home, and two other children to tend to, sometimes things fall through the cracks.”
Chris finishes the can and tosses it into a recycle bin. He stands up and sighs for a second time.
”What doesn’t fall through the cracks is the effort I give regardless of how exhausted I am. What doesn’t fall through any crack is my ability in the ring. Rowen Spencer might not know the name, and honestly, I don’t care, but the fact is this is my chance to continue to build momentum. My chance to work my way into title contention and get back to where I used to be.”
Slowly he opens the door and keeps his glance forward.
”Maybe tonight is the night I won’t hesitate when it’s time to finish the match. I won’t second guess myself. I’ll be able to go right in for it and take out Rowen without a second thought. If not…”
He can only offer a shrug before exiting the room.
MATCH FIVE: SINGLES
Rowen Spencer vs Chris Sanderson
Rowen Spencer vs Chris Sanderson
RECAP Chris Sanderson has spent the last few months trying to find himself once again but despite that, he’s had a successful few weeks here at Liberation. This time he goes up against the ever confident Rowen Spencer. The prodigy that is Chris Sanderson controlled the beginning of this match, showing off technical abilities as he countered every move Rowen had to throw at him. Rowen soon gained control with a cheap rake to the eyes! She then hit Chris with “Decode” (Roundhouse kick) and she pinned but he kicked out after two! She tried for her Misery Business (Stunner) next but he shoved her off. She tried to handspring off the ropes and go for another cutter but he nailed her with a superkick from behind. He then hit her with Hit by a Cyclone - Fireman’s Carry into a Pele Kick! He pinned but she kicked out at two! He then picked her up and tossed her towards the ropes and charged her but she used the ropes to lift herself up and land behind him! But wait! Spencer’s ankle turned and she went down screaming as she grabbed it. The referee checked on her and Chris, clearly looking at her with concern, came in to try and make sure that she was okay. But Rowen was playing into the indecisiveness that Chris has had lately and like a snake, she struck as she played opossum! She rolled Sanderson up and grabbed a handful of his tights, which the referee didn’t notice and she got the three count and the HUGE upset win over decorated second generation superstar. WINNER Rowen Spencer METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 9:22 FINISHING MOVE Roll up with tights |
BACKSTAGE
The camera picks up the colossal Markus FK walking with a purpose backstage. Eventually stopping at a door, Markus gives it a few knocks and is given the go ahead to enter. Swinging the door open we’re greeted by the sight of Liberation’s GM Jade Night sitting behind her desk.
Jade Night: Markus… How can I help you tonight? Try and make it quick, I have a bunch of bullshit paperwork to finish that Nate was lagging behind on.
Markus FK: Nice to meet you Miss Night. Good to see things changing around here, even if I don’t agree with the reasons for those changes. I’ll keep it short and sweet - I’m here for my Gotham Championship shot.
The fans watching along on the big screen cheer at the mention of the potential rematch between Tinkerhulk and Sion’s Strongest.
Markus FK: One versus one, no bullshit. Just a fair match between two of the strongest this company has to offer. Bri is always game for it, and I know she wants to even the score, all we need is you to book it, boss.
Jade’s brow furrows as she looks up at Markus.
Jade Night; You had your shot and lost. While I do disagree with Nathan adding a third person to that match, the fact is, you had your chance.
She pauses for a moment before leaning forward over the desk.
Jade Night: What I will tell you though is that I booked you against Xavier Laroux for a reason. And X? He’s kind of a distant relative now and when I need a favor? He’s willing to help me out. Basically what I’m saying is, I told him to really take it to you tonight. And if you’re able to beat a decorated, sly devil like him?
She leans back now and shrugs.
Jade Night: Then we can talk about you earning another shot at Brianna Leigh Clark’s Gotham Championship.
Markus sighs for a moment, shaking his head slightly.
Markus FK: I appreciate the bureaucracy here, you can’t just hand me the shot I deserve - fine, it’s nice to see someone running a tighter ship. But I want to let you know, from me to you, I will run through anyone you put in front of me until I get that match. Whether I like them or not, people are going to get hurt until I’m wearing that belt around my waist. Respectfully.
Jade can’t help but grin as she ponders over Markus’s words.
Jade Night: Respectfully huh?
She stands up and walks around the desk to where she’s now standing in front of the much larger Markus. She looks him up and down before continuing on.
Jade Night: Good. Because the nice guy routine? It might work for your lady but you? No, not you. You need to be an animal out there because respectfully? Your first couple of months here? You looked like a giant teddy bear. But the last month or so? You’ve started to show an edge. The thing is? I want the whole thing. So how about you go out there and show everyone why Liberation has the true monster. The next force to be reckoned with.. Because Freedom? They have the likes of Reaper and Marcus Black. You’re not going to let them show you up now, are you?
A smirk creeps across Markus’ face as Jade is talking, the big man nodding along as she speaks.
Markus FK: Yeah, I hear you loud and clear, Jade. This is my time, and as far as I’m concerned, that is my title. You’ll see it over my shoulder soon, and there’ll be no doubt that I am the behemoth to beat around these parts.
He rolls his shoulders in anticipation, then begins to rub his hands.
Markus FK: I appreciate the transparency, boss. Now if you don’t mind, I’ve got an example to make out of someone.
Jade Night: I’ll be watching closely.
The massive Swiss nods at Liberation’s new General Manager, exiting the room ahead of his match tonight. The camera then lingers on Jade, who watches him leave before delving back into her paperwork.
The camera picks up the colossal Markus FK walking with a purpose backstage. Eventually stopping at a door, Markus gives it a few knocks and is given the go ahead to enter. Swinging the door open we’re greeted by the sight of Liberation’s GM Jade Night sitting behind her desk.
Jade Night: Markus… How can I help you tonight? Try and make it quick, I have a bunch of bullshit paperwork to finish that Nate was lagging behind on.
Markus FK: Nice to meet you Miss Night. Good to see things changing around here, even if I don’t agree with the reasons for those changes. I’ll keep it short and sweet - I’m here for my Gotham Championship shot.
The fans watching along on the big screen cheer at the mention of the potential rematch between Tinkerhulk and Sion’s Strongest.
Markus FK: One versus one, no bullshit. Just a fair match between two of the strongest this company has to offer. Bri is always game for it, and I know she wants to even the score, all we need is you to book it, boss.
Jade’s brow furrows as she looks up at Markus.
Jade Night; You had your shot and lost. While I do disagree with Nathan adding a third person to that match, the fact is, you had your chance.
She pauses for a moment before leaning forward over the desk.
Jade Night: What I will tell you though is that I booked you against Xavier Laroux for a reason. And X? He’s kind of a distant relative now and when I need a favor? He’s willing to help me out. Basically what I’m saying is, I told him to really take it to you tonight. And if you’re able to beat a decorated, sly devil like him?
She leans back now and shrugs.
Jade Night: Then we can talk about you earning another shot at Brianna Leigh Clark’s Gotham Championship.
Markus sighs for a moment, shaking his head slightly.
Markus FK: I appreciate the bureaucracy here, you can’t just hand me the shot I deserve - fine, it’s nice to see someone running a tighter ship. But I want to let you know, from me to you, I will run through anyone you put in front of me until I get that match. Whether I like them or not, people are going to get hurt until I’m wearing that belt around my waist. Respectfully.
Jade can’t help but grin as she ponders over Markus’s words.
Jade Night: Respectfully huh?
She stands up and walks around the desk to where she’s now standing in front of the much larger Markus. She looks him up and down before continuing on.
Jade Night: Good. Because the nice guy routine? It might work for your lady but you? No, not you. You need to be an animal out there because respectfully? Your first couple of months here? You looked like a giant teddy bear. But the last month or so? You’ve started to show an edge. The thing is? I want the whole thing. So how about you go out there and show everyone why Liberation has the true monster. The next force to be reckoned with.. Because Freedom? They have the likes of Reaper and Marcus Black. You’re not going to let them show you up now, are you?
A smirk creeps across Markus’ face as Jade is talking, the big man nodding along as she speaks.
Markus FK: Yeah, I hear you loud and clear, Jade. This is my time, and as far as I’m concerned, that is my title. You’ll see it over my shoulder soon, and there’ll be no doubt that I am the behemoth to beat around these parts.
He rolls his shoulders in anticipation, then begins to rub his hands.
Markus FK: I appreciate the transparency, boss. Now if you don’t mind, I’ve got an example to make out of someone.
Jade Night: I’ll be watching closely.
The massive Swiss nods at Liberation’s new General Manager, exiting the room ahead of his match tonight. The camera then lingers on Jade, who watches him leave before delving back into her paperwork.
BACKSTAGE
The cameras move backstage where we see a lone Becky Balfour holding one of the tag team championships over her shoulder. She was wearing a 'Forever Synful' t-shirt with #TheSociety across the back.
Becky Balfour: Tonight is another match where violence is not only promoted, but celebrated. This is a match where those in power hope to rid themselves of me, my family, and our messages...forever. But just like Nathan and everyone before him failed, this too, will be a project of failure.
Best case scenario? I beat Dylan so bad that the blood pouring from his body will save him from the inevitable torture that I would inflict on him if the match went any longer. And the worst case scenario? He busts me open and the fans see my blood run one more time. It's happened before, and it'll happen again. As you can see, there's no Syn. There's no Seth, no Warren. No Followers. If someone wants to silence me bad enough? Come do it. I dare you.
Balfour laughs and makes an X on her chest with an index finger.
Becky Balfour: This is NOTHING compared to what's coming. With Seth on a path to Gold that I once traveled, and these tag titles securely around our waist, the only thing left to do is what Nathan hired us for...before his untimely exit from the company. Poison.
Becky bites at the camera which causes the cameraman to stumble back and fall. The camera is now pointed at Becky's boots.
Becky Balfour: Dylan...make me bleed. Don't. It doesn't matter. At the end of the night, at the end of this match, you will know why I'm the most influential being in Liberty history.
The cameras move backstage where we see a lone Becky Balfour holding one of the tag team championships over her shoulder. She was wearing a 'Forever Synful' t-shirt with #TheSociety across the back.
Becky Balfour: Tonight is another match where violence is not only promoted, but celebrated. This is a match where those in power hope to rid themselves of me, my family, and our messages...forever. But just like Nathan and everyone before him failed, this too, will be a project of failure.
Best case scenario? I beat Dylan so bad that the blood pouring from his body will save him from the inevitable torture that I would inflict on him if the match went any longer. And the worst case scenario? He busts me open and the fans see my blood run one more time. It's happened before, and it'll happen again. As you can see, there's no Syn. There's no Seth, no Warren. No Followers. If someone wants to silence me bad enough? Come do it. I dare you.
Balfour laughs and makes an X on her chest with an index finger.
Becky Balfour: This is NOTHING compared to what's coming. With Seth on a path to Gold that I once traveled, and these tag titles securely around our waist, the only thing left to do is what Nathan hired us for...before his untimely exit from the company. Poison.
Becky bites at the camera which causes the cameraman to stumble back and fall. The camera is now pointed at Becky's boots.
Becky Balfour: Dylan...make me bleed. Don't. It doesn't matter. At the end of the night, at the end of this match, you will know why I'm the most influential being in Liberty history.
MATCH SIX: SINGLES
Xavier Laroux vs Markus FK
Xavier Laroux vs Markus FK
RECAP Before the match can begin, it’s announced that management wants the match to be a no disqualification match. It now starts with Xavier and Markus as the two start circling around each other. The moment Markus moves towards X, Xavier slides out of the ring. Markus gives chase but Xavier gets in the ring quickly and then dives over the ropes, hitting Markus with a plancha. Xavier then goes under the ring and pulls out a chair. Xavier then smacks Markus over the back with it as he tries to get up. Xavier then pulls a table from under the ring. Xavier begins to set the table up but this gives Markus time to get up. Xavier finishes setting up the table and when he turns around, he is met by a big boot from Marcus FK. Markus picks Xavier up and sets him down onto the table before he gets up onto the apron and climbs up the turnbuckle. The big man takes a giant leap off of the turnbuckle and towards the table and crashes right through it and onto Xavier. The two were down and out for quite some time before Markus got up to his feet. Markus picks Xavier up and sets him up for a powerbomb. Markus lifts him up and Xavier counters it into a thunderous DDT. The two lie down on the outside before Xavier gets up first. Laroux picks up Markus but FK begins to counter Laroux by throwing elbow shots into his gut but Xavier comes back and hits him with an enziguri. Markus drops to his knees and Xavier hits him with a hurricanrana driver. Markus grabs onto his head, clearly in pain from the move. The fight between Xavier and Markus then moves closer to the announcer table, so Xavier begins to dismantle the top to use it against Markus. When Xavier bent down to pick up Markus, he thumbs Laroux in the eye, the big man isn’t playing any games, which he told Jade earlier and he meant it. Markus gets up to his feet and grabs one of the monitors from the announcer table and slams it into Xavier's head, knocking him back and out, sending him lying down onto the announcer table. Markus gets up and he picks X up and he puts him through the table with a Go FK Yourself powerbomb. He soon recovers and brings X into the ring and covers him for the three count. What does this mean for Markus and the Gotham Championship? WINNER Markus FK METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 18:11 FINISHING MOVE Go FK Yourself |
BACKSTAGE
It has already been a crazy night of Liberation so far, but it isn’t over yet. Our scene opens backstage in The Callaghan warehouse in Brooklyn showing The Liberty Champion Antoinette standing backstage. She’s dressed in her signature ring gear with a Liberty hoodie covering her top half as she holds her Championship over her right shoulder. Her eyes seem to be scanning around as she seems to be looking for someone ahead of her match this evening.
ANTOINETTE: Hmmm….Surely he has to be around here somewhere…
The Liberty Champion pouts out her lower lip as she continues her search. As her large eyes scan the various staff members and people in back, she offers a friendly nod and wave of respect as she keeps looking. It isn’t long before her eyes perk up and she jumps in her steps as the person she was looking for stands in front of her.
ANTOINETTE: DERRICK! Just the person I was SEARCHING FOR!!!!
Antoinette shouts in her high pitched tone, before she rushes over to her partner for the evening. Derrick looks a bit shocked to see the young Liberty Champion heading towards him so fast, but starts to wave at her anyways with a big smile on his face!
DERRICK LA'BELL: Aye, Champ! What's up?
ANTOINETTE: I don’t know about you, but I am READY for tonight! I’ve been waiting for another opportunity to get my hands on any bit of The Society again after last week…and if I’m being honest? I’m glad you’re next to me in the ring tonight against them. You have just as much reason as I do to be fueled up tonight going into this, but I wanna make sure we’re on the same page…
The ChampiANT looks at Derrick, before straightening herself up.
ANTOINETTE: I know I have something you want. I have something Seth and Warren don’t want me to have as well. Going into tonight I know that I have…three sets of eyes on me and every move I make…but I don’t want us to lose tonight because of that if you catch my drift. I guess…I guess what I’m saying is, I wanna make sure you have my back just as much as I have yours tonight. Tag team wrestling is one of my specialties and being teamed up with someone random is where I thrive…so let’s go out there and give them hell?
Derrick kinda laughs as he shakes his head.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Slooooooowww down a bit there, Champ. You don't gotta worry about me eyeing your title tonight. I'll get my rematch when I get my rematch, that's not my focus right now.
He smiles at her, hoping what he's saying eases some of the weight on her shoulders.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Tonight, all of my focus is on The Society. All they have done, since returning, is undermine the prestige of the title you hold and tear at the foundation I've been trying to set for Liberty Pro. There's more than just our pride on the line tonight, so I think we absolutely need to give them hell!!
Derrick chuckles again.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Plus you ain't the only one that's held tag gold before, Ant.
The former Liberty Champion Pretends to flip long hair that he doesn't have, in an attempt to lighten thing up a bit. Antoinette smiles and nods her head at him. She can’t help but giggle as he flips his “hair” before nodding her head.
ANTOINETTE: Ooooh I know that! Which is even more reason for us to succeed out there. You’re absolutely right regarding what they’ve done since coming. It isn’t right and they deserve to be put in their place! And tonight? I’m glad we’re the ones who get to do that!
Antoinette shouts before she nods her head. As she smiles, she digs in her pocket before pulling out a blue and green kandi bracelet she had hand made before handing it over to him.
ANTOINETTE: I made this for you! A good luck token for tonight but also a little something that shows I got your back. The Society as we both know, they can be unpredictable. They are ruthless and they don’t care about anything other than hurting others and I’m not about that. Tonight? It’s another notch on the good guys belts!
Ant says with a smile as she nods her head in determination. Derrick puts the bracelet on his wrist and puts a thumb up in agreeance.
DERRICK LA'BELL: I appreciate the gift! Wish I would have know, or I would've gotten you something. Guess we'll just have to settle on us getting the dub! See you later tonight, teamie!
It has already been a crazy night of Liberation so far, but it isn’t over yet. Our scene opens backstage in The Callaghan warehouse in Brooklyn showing The Liberty Champion Antoinette standing backstage. She’s dressed in her signature ring gear with a Liberty hoodie covering her top half as she holds her Championship over her right shoulder. Her eyes seem to be scanning around as she seems to be looking for someone ahead of her match this evening.
ANTOINETTE: Hmmm….Surely he has to be around here somewhere…
The Liberty Champion pouts out her lower lip as she continues her search. As her large eyes scan the various staff members and people in back, she offers a friendly nod and wave of respect as she keeps looking. It isn’t long before her eyes perk up and she jumps in her steps as the person she was looking for stands in front of her.
ANTOINETTE: DERRICK! Just the person I was SEARCHING FOR!!!!
Antoinette shouts in her high pitched tone, before she rushes over to her partner for the evening. Derrick looks a bit shocked to see the young Liberty Champion heading towards him so fast, but starts to wave at her anyways with a big smile on his face!
DERRICK LA'BELL: Aye, Champ! What's up?
ANTOINETTE: I don’t know about you, but I am READY for tonight! I’ve been waiting for another opportunity to get my hands on any bit of The Society again after last week…and if I’m being honest? I’m glad you’re next to me in the ring tonight against them. You have just as much reason as I do to be fueled up tonight going into this, but I wanna make sure we’re on the same page…
The ChampiANT looks at Derrick, before straightening herself up.
ANTOINETTE: I know I have something you want. I have something Seth and Warren don’t want me to have as well. Going into tonight I know that I have…three sets of eyes on me and every move I make…but I don’t want us to lose tonight because of that if you catch my drift. I guess…I guess what I’m saying is, I wanna make sure you have my back just as much as I have yours tonight. Tag team wrestling is one of my specialties and being teamed up with someone random is where I thrive…so let’s go out there and give them hell?
Derrick kinda laughs as he shakes his head.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Slooooooowww down a bit there, Champ. You don't gotta worry about me eyeing your title tonight. I'll get my rematch when I get my rematch, that's not my focus right now.
He smiles at her, hoping what he's saying eases some of the weight on her shoulders.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Tonight, all of my focus is on The Society. All they have done, since returning, is undermine the prestige of the title you hold and tear at the foundation I've been trying to set for Liberty Pro. There's more than just our pride on the line tonight, so I think we absolutely need to give them hell!!
Derrick chuckles again.
DERRICK LA'BELL: Plus you ain't the only one that's held tag gold before, Ant.
The former Liberty Champion Pretends to flip long hair that he doesn't have, in an attempt to lighten thing up a bit. Antoinette smiles and nods her head at him. She can’t help but giggle as he flips his “hair” before nodding her head.
ANTOINETTE: Ooooh I know that! Which is even more reason for us to succeed out there. You’re absolutely right regarding what they’ve done since coming. It isn’t right and they deserve to be put in their place! And tonight? I’m glad we’re the ones who get to do that!
Antoinette shouts before she nods her head. As she smiles, she digs in her pocket before pulling out a blue and green kandi bracelet she had hand made before handing it over to him.
ANTOINETTE: I made this for you! A good luck token for tonight but also a little something that shows I got your back. The Society as we both know, they can be unpredictable. They are ruthless and they don’t care about anything other than hurting others and I’m not about that. Tonight? It’s another notch on the good guys belts!
Ant says with a smile as she nods her head in determination. Derrick puts the bracelet on his wrist and puts a thumb up in agreeance.
DERRICK LA'BELL: I appreciate the gift! Wish I would have know, or I would've gotten you something. Guess we'll just have to settle on us getting the dub! See you later tonight, teamie!
MATCH SEVEN: SINGLES
Dex Morant vs Atticus Cassian
Dex Morant vs Atticus Cassian
RECAP Dex tried his best against the goliath that is Atticus Cassian, but with the distraction that is Sunday K. Love at ringside, the numbers were against Morant here. He put up a valiant effort, taking down Cassian with his acrobatics a few times but Sunday soon got Dex with a distraction, pulling at his leg and tripping him. That was enough to set of Morant’s temper and as he went to get back at Sunday, Atticus had the chance to take out Dex with God Ends Here - Straightjacket Sitout Powerbomb! That was all she wrote for Morant tonight. WINNER Atticus Cassian METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 4:12 FINISHING MOVE God Ends Here |
BACKSTAGE
The scene cuts to backstage where Dylan Shepherd is pacing around a bit. He smirks when he sees the camera coming up to him and runs his hands through his damp hair.
Dylan Shepherd: You gotta admit it’s a funny thing with this whole lead up to this match with Becky. You got her being high and mighty, stick up her ass, complaining about how I didn’t tag her in a tweet. Really? You’re supposed to be Becky fuckin Balfour! You’re supposed to be this bad bitch but really you’re some little prissy bitch. On top of that, I’ve a multi time Anarchy Champion that’s been in almost more hardcore matches than regular ones… And this bitch wants to ask if I’m ready to bleed? Clearly she doesn’t know shit before opening her fat mouth of hers. Clearly she’s just riding out from her glory years in her first Liberty Pro run.
He lets out a laugh shrugging his shoulders.
Dylan Shepherd: On top of all that shit, she all but said she’s got her followers ready to jump in front of her in this match, ready to take that blood rupturing shot from me and that just shows she ain’t got the mentality to stand in that fuckin ring with me on her own. I don’t blame her really… I’m a beast in that ring and I’m devilishly handsome. It’s really a double edge sword when you face me.
He gives the camera a wink.
Dylan Shepherd: Look, I know what a win over a name like Becky’s means in this company. Same reason why she’s skating by on the name she originally had here. So I’m gonna bust open Becky and take this win and then move onto getting back that Anarchy Championship that deserves to be around my waist.
He smirks again before giving the camera a serious look and walking away.
The scene cuts to backstage where Dylan Shepherd is pacing around a bit. He smirks when he sees the camera coming up to him and runs his hands through his damp hair.
Dylan Shepherd: You gotta admit it’s a funny thing with this whole lead up to this match with Becky. You got her being high and mighty, stick up her ass, complaining about how I didn’t tag her in a tweet. Really? You’re supposed to be Becky fuckin Balfour! You’re supposed to be this bad bitch but really you’re some little prissy bitch. On top of that, I’ve a multi time Anarchy Champion that’s been in almost more hardcore matches than regular ones… And this bitch wants to ask if I’m ready to bleed? Clearly she doesn’t know shit before opening her fat mouth of hers. Clearly she’s just riding out from her glory years in her first Liberty Pro run.
He lets out a laugh shrugging his shoulders.
Dylan Shepherd: On top of all that shit, she all but said she’s got her followers ready to jump in front of her in this match, ready to take that blood rupturing shot from me and that just shows she ain’t got the mentality to stand in that fuckin ring with me on her own. I don’t blame her really… I’m a beast in that ring and I’m devilishly handsome. It’s really a double edge sword when you face me.
He gives the camera a wink.
Dylan Shepherd: Look, I know what a win over a name like Becky’s means in this company. Same reason why she’s skating by on the name she originally had here. So I’m gonna bust open Becky and take this win and then move onto getting back that Anarchy Championship that deserves to be around my waist.
He smirks again before giving the camera a serious look and walking away.
MATCH EIGHT: FIRST BLOOD
Dylan Shepherd vs Becky Balfour
Dylan Shepherd vs Becky Balfour
RECAP This match was a brutal one. Dylan and Becky were at each other’s throats on twitter all week and this match showed that there was no love lost. Both tried to bust the other one open at several points, Dylan hitting Becky with a bag of legos but it didn’t do much. When she regained control, she tried to hit Dylan with Nathan Callaghan’s bat, the now prized possession of #TheSociety, but Dylan managed to avoid it before knocking the bat away with a kick! Becky then clocked Shepherd with a kendo stick in the head several times but it still didn’t do the job. Becky is getting frustrated as Shepherd refuses to bleed. Becky, getting tired of Dylan not opening up for her, calls on her #Followers to enter the ring!? With Nathan gone, Becky now has more leeway to do what she wants and it shows but Dylan quickly rolled out of the ring! He grabbed something out from under the ring as the followers were chasing him and we hear.. SOMETHING REVVING!? Dylan has a WEED WHACKER!!! He charged the followers with it, taking them out one by one, cutting them up with the blade of the weed whacker and causing them to run! Becky, meanwhile, is LIVID! She screamed at Dylan to stop and he sure as hell did when Dex Morant came out of the crowd and tackled Dylan from behind, their long standing feud ongoing! The two tussled and Becky was pleased with this but she soon wanted to get in on the action. But WHACK! Dylan’s girlfriend, Rowen Spencer, slammed Nathan’s bat across Becky’s face and she was out! She started to bleed and the bell rang! Warren and Seth quickly ran down to the ring and Rowen shoved Dex off of Dylan and the two ran out through the crowd. Seth and Warren picked Becky up and she had a sickening grin on her face before she tasted her own blood and declared that Rowen and Dylan will pay tenfold for their transgressions! WINNER Dylan Shepherd METHOD Becky was first to bleed MATCH LENGTH 10:34 FINISHING MOVE Shot to face with Nathan’s bat |
BACKSTAGE
We cut backstage to a camera view watching through the crack of a door and we now see it is Jade Night’s office. She is sitting behind her desk, filling out some kind of paperwork when her phone rings. She quickly answers it.
Jade Night: Hello?
Once she realizes who it is, she smiles and nods.
Jade Night: Hello Mr. Matthews, it’s good to hear from you. Uh.. Hold on one second.
Jade’s eyes dart up from her desk and look right at her door and the camera quickly exits the scene before we can hear her office door being slammed.
We cut backstage to a camera view watching through the crack of a door and we now see it is Jade Night’s office. She is sitting behind her desk, filling out some kind of paperwork when her phone rings. She quickly answers it.
Jade Night: Hello?
Once she realizes who it is, she smiles and nods.
Jade Night: Hello Mr. Matthews, it’s good to hear from you. Uh.. Hold on one second.
Jade’s eyes dart up from her desk and look right at her door and the camera quickly exits the scene before we can hear her office door being slammed.
HEADLINE: TAG
Antoinette & Derrick La’Bell vs Seth Lawless & Warren Corbett
Antoinette & Derrick La’Bell vs Seth Lawless & Warren Corbett
RECAP Ant and Derrick, despite never teaming before, working together seamlessly out there. Their combination of size and speed were on full display as they fought back two thirds of #TheSociety and Liberty Tag Team Champions. They would keep Warren in their corner, taking turns taking down the big man but eventually, Corbett took them out with a double clothesline. He soon tagged in Seth for a hot tag and Lawless was on absolute fire. He hit Derrick with a single leg drop kick and took Antoinette down with his patented pop up powerbomb! It looked to be over as he looked to pin Ant a second week in a row but NO! She got her foot on the ropes! Seth looked to go for another pop up powerbomb but Ant ducked his attempt and then drop kicked Warren out of his corner. Seth tried to grab her but she tagged in Derrick! Seth finally got ahold of Ant but Derrick came in and hit him with a big boot! Derrick then picked Seth up and whipped him to the ropes and BANG! Prodigy in Motion (Spirit Bomb/ Pop-Up Sit-Out Last Ride)! He pinned and Warren tried to slide in but Ant stopped him! They get the three count and the HUGE win! What does all this mean? Seth, after pinning Ant last week, feel entitled to a title shot while Derrick, who just pinned Seth, is entitled to his rematch. What will come of all of this? Stay tuned! WINNER Antoinette & Derrick La’Bell METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 12:11 FINISHING MOVE Prodigy in Motion |
BACKSTAGE
Brianna Clark: Nina, you know, I thought about a lot of things this week, but this match wasn’t nearly as high up on the ranks of things I thought about, than I wanted it to be. You see, it’s a Main Event on the best show Liberty Pro puts out there. Far less of a lawless wasteland over here on Liberation than it is over there on Freedom. So here I am, your Liberty Gotham Champion, once again facing another Liberty champ, this one our Anarchy Champion. On paper, this is going to look like it’ll be totally in her favor - since it’s being fought under Anarchy… Rulez.
Brianna makes a little face as she clearly enunciates the Z sound, and then shakes her head. The overhead lights sparkle on her gear and the clips she’s used to put her hair up in those signature space buns she likes, and it takes her a moment to launch back into speaking.
Brianna Clark: I know that some people would really rather let their work in the ring speak for them, and I’m fine with that. Nina… appears to be one of those. That’s fine. I just expect more out of a champion than dead air. So maybe she’ll go above and beyond in our match tonight and show me the error of my ways, or… and listen, this is a big or… or maybe I beat her ass in this match using the rules she’s most comfortable with, and make a big statement of my own. This isn’t personal, you all know that - Nina is actually a decent enough sort. But this is Liberty, and well… the time for action has never been more at hand. See you out there, Nina.
Brianna Clark: Nina, you know, I thought about a lot of things this week, but this match wasn’t nearly as high up on the ranks of things I thought about, than I wanted it to be. You see, it’s a Main Event on the best show Liberty Pro puts out there. Far less of a lawless wasteland over here on Liberation than it is over there on Freedom. So here I am, your Liberty Gotham Champion, once again facing another Liberty champ, this one our Anarchy Champion. On paper, this is going to look like it’ll be totally in her favor - since it’s being fought under Anarchy… Rulez.
Brianna makes a little face as she clearly enunciates the Z sound, and then shakes her head. The overhead lights sparkle on her gear and the clips she’s used to put her hair up in those signature space buns she likes, and it takes her a moment to launch back into speaking.
Brianna Clark: I know that some people would really rather let their work in the ring speak for them, and I’m fine with that. Nina… appears to be one of those. That’s fine. I just expect more out of a champion than dead air. So maybe she’ll go above and beyond in our match tonight and show me the error of my ways, or… and listen, this is a big or… or maybe I beat her ass in this match using the rules she’s most comfortable with, and make a big statement of my own. This isn’t personal, you all know that - Nina is actually a decent enough sort. But this is Liberty, and well… the time for action has never been more at hand. See you out there, Nina.
MAIN EVENT: CHAMP VS CHAMP
Nina vs Brianna Leigh Clark
Nina vs Brianna Leigh Clark
RECAP Nina ran forward, ducking under an attempt to clothesline her by Brianna, catching her shoulder and countering a hard hitting swinging neckbreaker, taking BLC to the ground. From the ground, Nina tried to counter the Gotham Champion’s size by having her on the ground, attempting to work her skills at submission, trying to end the fight early with an arm bar, only to have Brianna power out of it. Transition after transition happened, the veteran showcasing her amazing technical abilities while BLC countered her with her raw strength and ability, using her size advantage and countering abilities to work the transition chains to counter her move for move. Finally, it was Brianna who emerged victorious in the exchange, countering a shining wizard attempt with a hard elbow strike to Nina’s temple, crossing behind her and making the ring shake from the impact of her body as she executed a textbook snapdragon suplex! Still, even with the impact that could have ended the match, Nina wasn’t down and out. She was moving to her feet just like Brianna was. BLC charged Nina but Nina surprised her with a flying arm bar, taking Clark to the ground as she wretched her arm, struggling to snap on the move, but when she did? Victory was within her grasp, mere inches as she tried to force the female HOSS to submit only to watch that in grasp victory slip from her palms as BLC managed to use her strength to crawl to the ropes and grab the bottom one, the ref forcing her to break the hold. Rolling to her back, and getting up, Brianna was refusing to look weak despite the pain going through her arm as he leapt up and moved to try and hammer Nina with a springboard meathook clothesline that she ducked under, grabbing her arm and whipping him towards the corner rope, running after him, but as she hit the turnbuckle, she moved out of the way of a leaping Nina. Nina stirred and BLC nailed Punch into Row Z (Discus Punch)! She went for the pin but NO! Nina got her foot on the ropes! Brianna can’t believe it. She waited for Nina to stir and when she did, BLC went for Incoming! (Shotgun Double Knee) and BANG! She nailed this one and that was all she wrote. WINNER BLC METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 13:22 FINISHING MOVE Punch Into Row Z |