Post by Jade Night on Mar 29, 2019 22:48:34 GMT
Liberty Pro Presents...
Episode Thirty-Eight of Liberation!
Live from the Hammerstein Ballroom
In New York, New York
On Sunday, August 5th, 2018
Episode Thirty-Eight of Liberation!
Live from the Hammerstein Ballroom
In New York, New York
On Sunday, August 5th, 2018
MATCH ONE: HANDICAP
Kristina Spencer & Cass Baumer vs Voidstar
Kristina Spencer & Cass Baumer vs Voidstar
| RECAP As Voidstar made his way down to the ring, he was suddenly attacked from behind by Cyrus Riddle with a barbed wire 2x4. Cy beat him down over and over until he was no longer moving. Kristina Spencer watches on from the ring in disbelief before Cass Baumer takes her Trials Championship and slams it into Kristina’s face, knocking her out. Cass stands over Kristina with the Trials Championship and raises it in the air with a grin on his face. The lights then turn off in the arena and when they turn back on, Voidstar is gone and no longer around Riddle. Cass looks around and shrugs before exiting the ring and heading to the back. WINNER No Contest METHOD N/A MATCH LENGTH N/A FINISHING MOVE N/A |
BACKSTAGE
Scotty Latimer appears from the locker room. He has no expression as he loojs very stoic and emotionless. He takes a deep breath.
Scotty: So I have to beat Seth Lawless to get another shot at Riley Sweet. That's fine. Seth….I respect you. What you went through being Becky Balfour’s bitch in the Society for so long i respect you. But honestly my friend you are in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I'm going to go through anyone to get to Riley Sweet. I feel like I am the uncrowned Gotham champion. And I owe her ass a few receipts. Bit for me to get toher I have to go through you.
Scotty stops and stares into the camera.
Scotty: Consider yourself gone through.
Scotty disappears behind a corner as the scene fades out
Scotty Latimer appears from the locker room. He has no expression as he loojs very stoic and emotionless. He takes a deep breath.
Scotty: So I have to beat Seth Lawless to get another shot at Riley Sweet. That's fine. Seth….I respect you. What you went through being Becky Balfour’s bitch in the Society for so long i respect you. But honestly my friend you are in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I'm going to go through anyone to get to Riley Sweet. I feel like I am the uncrowned Gotham champion. And I owe her ass a few receipts. Bit for me to get toher I have to go through you.
Scotty stops and stares into the camera.
Scotty: Consider yourself gone through.
Scotty disappears behind a corner as the scene fades out
MATCH TWO: GOTHAM #1 CONTENDER
Seth Lawless vs Scotty Latimer
Seth Lawless vs Scotty Latimer
| RECAP The bell rings to start the match between Scotty Latimer and Seth Lawless. Both competitors stare at each other but neither made a move a move at first as they glare each other down. The two finally meet in the middle of the ring, tying up. Lawless tries to use his power to push Scotty backwards. Latimer bounces off the mat and held the back of his head as she slowly stands back up. They meet back up in the middle of the ring again and this time as Lawless goes to grapple again, Scotty instead hits him with a kick to the midsection. As he bent over, Scotty begins clubbing him in the back over and over before Seth counters and grabs Scotty’s hand and whips him into the ropes. This time Latimer hit the ropes and returns towards Lawless, rocking him with a spinning heel kick that sends him stumbling back into a corner. The match goes back and forth for a bit before Seth goes for Detroit Is Burning (pop up powerbomb) but Scotty counters and hits a hurricanrana. Latimer then hit Lawless with Final Wave (Blade Runner) he then picks up the pinfall and gets the three count and the win. WINNER Scotty Latimer METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 6:23 FINISHING MOVE Final Wave |
BACKSTAGE
Honey is seen arriving in a backless dress that flows down to knee height which Honey pairs with a pair of flat boots, a porkpie black hat and black shades looking cool in her mind as she comes into the arena to be greeted by a cameraman and the nameless intern working behind the camera.
Honey: Hello!
Honey says with a smile, just tearing open the KitKat wrapper.
Honey: I'm super excited to be on the Syndicate network and very happy it is on Liberty which is on it's, like, 38th episode!!
She takes a big bite of her KitKat and munches on it gleefully.
Honey: With, like, big big BIG Matches and the Gotham title too! I can't wait to watch that one after my friendly match with my good friend Aubrey!
She smiles as the intern asks her about that match, mentioning her teamie Helena has a match against Melissa too.
Honey: MMhmm! It's, like...
Honey smiles and looks up. She uses her hands to lace her fingers together.
Honey: …two halves of a tag team match. And I know Helena will do tip-top against a former Liberty Pro Champion!
She takes another bite and then responds as the intern asks Honey if she thinks she can beat one-half of the Liberty tag team champions.
Honey: Ummmm, I think so…
She says softly, yet sweetly, puzzling it around in her mind a bit.
Honey: Aubrey isn't a slouch in the ring at all and I think she will be a super challenge for me, the Super Falcon.
Honey smiles again at her nickname from winning the interfed competition held at GOL. But then she covers her mouth to laugh a little when the intern asks if Honey has any malice for Aubrey who took her spot in the tag match.
Honey: Silly! I don't at all! I know Melissa needed a partner and Aubrey was there to be a good teamie.
Honey then lightly chortles again, finding the preposterous idea of her being mean funny of how ridiculous it was to even fathom.
Honey: Um, I'm going to be right back! I forget to get my New York hotdog and I think, like, I will get some ice cream too!
And Honey turns to dart like a light, showing off her speed as she heads back out to find the cart outside the arena she visited every show.
Honey is seen arriving in a backless dress that flows down to knee height which Honey pairs with a pair of flat boots, a porkpie black hat and black shades looking cool in her mind as she comes into the arena to be greeted by a cameraman and the nameless intern working behind the camera.
Honey: Hello!
Honey says with a smile, just tearing open the KitKat wrapper.
Honey: I'm super excited to be on the Syndicate network and very happy it is on Liberty which is on it's, like, 38th episode!!
She takes a big bite of her KitKat and munches on it gleefully.
Honey: With, like, big big BIG Matches and the Gotham title too! I can't wait to watch that one after my friendly match with my good friend Aubrey!
She smiles as the intern asks her about that match, mentioning her teamie Helena has a match against Melissa too.
Honey: MMhmm! It's, like...
Honey smiles and looks up. She uses her hands to lace her fingers together.
Honey: …two halves of a tag team match. And I know Helena will do tip-top against a former Liberty Pro Champion!
She takes another bite and then responds as the intern asks Honey if she thinks she can beat one-half of the Liberty tag team champions.
Honey: Ummmm, I think so…
She says softly, yet sweetly, puzzling it around in her mind a bit.
Honey: Aubrey isn't a slouch in the ring at all and I think she will be a super challenge for me, the Super Falcon.
Honey smiles again at her nickname from winning the interfed competition held at GOL. But then she covers her mouth to laugh a little when the intern asks if Honey has any malice for Aubrey who took her spot in the tag match.
Honey: Silly! I don't at all! I know Melissa needed a partner and Aubrey was there to be a good teamie.
Honey then lightly chortles again, finding the preposterous idea of her being mean funny of how ridiculous it was to even fathom.
Honey: Um, I'm going to be right back! I forget to get my New York hotdog and I think, like, I will get some ice cream too!
And Honey turns to dart like a light, showing off her speed as she heads back out to find the cart outside the arena she visited every show.
BACKSTAGE
The scene cut in on Felix standing next to Rusty, his title over one of those broad shoulders, his hand squeezing the leather as he stared down the camera with his eyes on the camera.
Felix: “No speeches today. No high fiving. No bro shit. Cartier wants a Brooklyn street fight out there, she thinks that I'm the thing wrong with our hometown. It's not the whole trying to glorify wannabe gangster shit that's wrong with a city that's been kicking the shit out of crime and shitty living conditions, nah, it's a white dude that likes to make jokes.”
Rolling his eyes, Felix just sorta shook his head, adjusting his title.
Felix: “That's just more bullshit in a city that doesn't need it.”
There it was, that trademarked smirk.
Felix: “So, here I am, to shovel that bullshit, starting with Cartier.”
Nodding to the camera, the pair just moved to walk off screen.
The scene cut in on Felix standing next to Rusty, his title over one of those broad shoulders, his hand squeezing the leather as he stared down the camera with his eyes on the camera.
Felix: “No speeches today. No high fiving. No bro shit. Cartier wants a Brooklyn street fight out there, she thinks that I'm the thing wrong with our hometown. It's not the whole trying to glorify wannabe gangster shit that's wrong with a city that's been kicking the shit out of crime and shitty living conditions, nah, it's a white dude that likes to make jokes.”
Rolling his eyes, Felix just sorta shook his head, adjusting his title.
Felix: “That's just more bullshit in a city that doesn't need it.”
There it was, that trademarked smirk.
Felix: “So, here I am, to shovel that bullshit, starting with Cartier.”
Nodding to the camera, the pair just moved to walk off screen.
MATCH THREE: SINGLES
Melissa Reeves vs Helena Noir
Melissa Reeves vs Helena Noir
| RECAP Melissa Reeves stand in the middle of the ring, waiting for Helena Noir to appear but the big screen comes on. Katie Anderson and Sam Tolson are standing over an unconscious Helena Noir. Melissa is livid and she exits the ring and runs up the ramp before the picture on the screen fades. WINNER No Contest METHOD N/A MATCH LENGTH 00:00 FINISHING MOVE N/A |
BACKSTAGE
Reporter: “Oh! Sorry! Wrong person!”
💎Cartier💎: “Say what? Wrong PERSON?”
Cartier then leaps to her feet and storms over to the young woman as she tries to leave the room, grabbing her by the wrist and turning her to face her.
💎Cartier💎: “The fuck you mean ‘wrong person?’”
The woman is visibly shook, stammering out a reply in a braking voice.
Reporter: “I-I-I-I meant... I was looking for someone else... I didn’t mean anything...”
💎Cartier💎: “Yeah you ain’t mean anything but you SAID something didn’tcha? Pick that damn mic up and put it up to my mouth!”
Cartier yanks the reporter’s arm up so the mic she holds is in front of Cartier’s lips.
💎Cartier💎: “Good. Now listen up, Princess Becky, I don’t give a fuck what you thought you was gonna do, what you IS gonna do is listen to what I gots to say. What? You was lookin’ for Seth Lawless right? Because he got a contender shot?”
The reporter, whose name probably isn’t Becky but it could be, nods her head with trepidation. Cartier runs her palms down her face in an effort to compose herself, then sticks a fingernail in the young girl’s face and shouts into the mic.
💎Cartier💎: “Well I whooped him last time on Liberation, didn’t I? I beat him right in the middle of the ring 1,2,3 – right?”
Again, the frightened Not-Becky nods, this time visibly shaking as Cartier clutches her wrist to hold the mic steady in front of her.
💎Cartier💎: “Well why he got a match for a contender shot and I got some ugly ass MAGA hat wearin’ gentrifyin’ ass colonizer who ain’t matter nothin’ to no one? Just because I’s new? Or you think maybe this place got a little problem with strong black women getting' they way up in here? What you think, Becky?”
Cartier shoves the mic into the reporter’s face with a hollow thunk as it bounces off of her mouth. Thee reporter looks to be nearly in tears as she squeaks out a reply.
Not-Becky: “I don’t... my name isn’t even Becky... I...”
💎Cartier💎: “I SAID WHAT YOU THINK BECKY?”
Cartier screams into the mic, then slaps it back into Definitely Becky’s face, staring at her with wide eyed anger.
Becky: “I don’t know! Seth Lawless is a really well known star! That was your first match!”
Cartier then yanks the mic away as Becky cowers more, actually holding her hands up like she is trying to fend off an assault.
💎Cartier💎: “Yeah exactly! Seth Lawless was a big deal and I was on my first night, and I BEAT HIS ASS! So why ain’t that a bigger deal? Why ain’t I got skinny bitches with Pumpkin Spice breath wearin’ out they Ugg boots lookin’ for me backstage? Why ain’t I got matches that got consequences? I ain’t rode the subway all the way out to Manhattan tonight to get disrespected, hear me? I ain’t in Liberty to waste my time beatin’ skinny ass private school motherfuckers like Felix Graves when I should be in the spot that Lawless got. Seth got beat and get rewarded, meanwhile a black woman win a match and gets told to babysit a little titty baby instead of improving her career? Hell nah, Becky, I ain’t sittin’ in the back of this bus, you feel me? I’mma go out there tonight and beat that half gallon of skim milk lookin’ bitch until he leakin’ all over the mat and y’all gotta call a ambulance. I’mma make him wish he had the po-lice there to hold my ass back from him, and then all y’all melanin-deficient hipster hoes gon’ pay attention to Cartier. You know what I’m sayin’?”
Cartier looks expectantly at Becky, who just stares.
💎Cartier💎: “Bitch I asked you a question! Do you understand the words I’m sayin’ to you right now? You talkin’ to America’s Next Top Bitch whether you know that shit or not. You standin’ here face to face with the reason people gonna keep comin’ to see Liberty shows now that they left out on they own from the GWA. You lookin’ at ME, bitch. And I ain’t takin’ no more back seats. Get used to that shit. This is America now.”
Becky With The Bad Hair: “I’m sorry Cartier, I...”
💎Cartier💎: “BITCH GET THE FUCK UP ON OUTTA HERE!”
Becky rushes away from the dressing room, leaving Cartier standing there with her hands on her hips... smiling.
Reporter: “Oh! Sorry! Wrong person!”
💎Cartier💎: “Say what? Wrong PERSON?”
Cartier then leaps to her feet and storms over to the young woman as she tries to leave the room, grabbing her by the wrist and turning her to face her.
💎Cartier💎: “The fuck you mean ‘wrong person?’”
The woman is visibly shook, stammering out a reply in a braking voice.
Reporter: “I-I-I-I meant... I was looking for someone else... I didn’t mean anything...”
💎Cartier💎: “Yeah you ain’t mean anything but you SAID something didn’tcha? Pick that damn mic up and put it up to my mouth!”
Cartier yanks the reporter’s arm up so the mic she holds is in front of Cartier’s lips.
💎Cartier💎: “Good. Now listen up, Princess Becky, I don’t give a fuck what you thought you was gonna do, what you IS gonna do is listen to what I gots to say. What? You was lookin’ for Seth Lawless right? Because he got a contender shot?”
The reporter, whose name probably isn’t Becky but it could be, nods her head with trepidation. Cartier runs her palms down her face in an effort to compose herself, then sticks a fingernail in the young girl’s face and shouts into the mic.
💎Cartier💎: “Well I whooped him last time on Liberation, didn’t I? I beat him right in the middle of the ring 1,2,3 – right?”
Again, the frightened Not-Becky nods, this time visibly shaking as Cartier clutches her wrist to hold the mic steady in front of her.
💎Cartier💎: “Well why he got a match for a contender shot and I got some ugly ass MAGA hat wearin’ gentrifyin’ ass colonizer who ain’t matter nothin’ to no one? Just because I’s new? Or you think maybe this place got a little problem with strong black women getting' they way up in here? What you think, Becky?”
Cartier shoves the mic into the reporter’s face with a hollow thunk as it bounces off of her mouth. Thee reporter looks to be nearly in tears as she squeaks out a reply.
Not-Becky: “I don’t... my name isn’t even Becky... I...”
💎Cartier💎: “I SAID WHAT YOU THINK BECKY?”
Cartier screams into the mic, then slaps it back into Definitely Becky’s face, staring at her with wide eyed anger.
Becky: “I don’t know! Seth Lawless is a really well known star! That was your first match!”
Cartier then yanks the mic away as Becky cowers more, actually holding her hands up like she is trying to fend off an assault.
💎Cartier💎: “Yeah exactly! Seth Lawless was a big deal and I was on my first night, and I BEAT HIS ASS! So why ain’t that a bigger deal? Why ain’t I got skinny bitches with Pumpkin Spice breath wearin’ out they Ugg boots lookin’ for me backstage? Why ain’t I got matches that got consequences? I ain’t rode the subway all the way out to Manhattan tonight to get disrespected, hear me? I ain’t in Liberty to waste my time beatin’ skinny ass private school motherfuckers like Felix Graves when I should be in the spot that Lawless got. Seth got beat and get rewarded, meanwhile a black woman win a match and gets told to babysit a little titty baby instead of improving her career? Hell nah, Becky, I ain’t sittin’ in the back of this bus, you feel me? I’mma go out there tonight and beat that half gallon of skim milk lookin’ bitch until he leakin’ all over the mat and y’all gotta call a ambulance. I’mma make him wish he had the po-lice there to hold my ass back from him, and then all y’all melanin-deficient hipster hoes gon’ pay attention to Cartier. You know what I’m sayin’?”
Cartier looks expectantly at Becky, who just stares.
💎Cartier💎: “Bitch I asked you a question! Do you understand the words I’m sayin’ to you right now? You talkin’ to America’s Next Top Bitch whether you know that shit or not. You standin’ here face to face with the reason people gonna keep comin’ to see Liberty shows now that they left out on they own from the GWA. You lookin’ at ME, bitch. And I ain’t takin’ no more back seats. Get used to that shit. This is America now.”
Becky With The Bad Hair: “I’m sorry Cartier, I...”
💎Cartier💎: “BITCH GET THE FUCK UP ON OUTTA HERE!”
Becky rushes away from the dressing room, leaving Cartier standing there with her hands on her hips... smiling.
BACKSTAGE
Backstage now and Melissa Reeves furiously paces around outside the trainer's room.
Melissa: "What the hell was that, Katie?"
She grits her teeth, bunching the muscles up in her jaw.
Melissa: "Another desperate plea for attention? You're the most pathetic, annoying fuck I ever had to deal with...and that from someone who had to deal with Becky Balfour for months."
She shakes her head.
Melissa: "Do you even have a goal here? Is it to get your ass whipped so bad that your wife has to save you again? Because that's the ONLY reason you survived me last time."
Reeves laughs incredulously.
Melissa: "You're an idiot. But I welcome you to try me again, I welcome the chance to break you down and expose - again - how weak you are. I welcome you to try me in three weeks time."
She frowns now.
Melissa: "One more match, your last crack at me. Do you dare accept?"
She pushes the camera back and watches as the cameraman turns to leave, ending the segment.
Backstage now and Melissa Reeves furiously paces around outside the trainer's room.
Melissa: "What the hell was that, Katie?"
She grits her teeth, bunching the muscles up in her jaw.
Melissa: "Another desperate plea for attention? You're the most pathetic, annoying fuck I ever had to deal with...and that from someone who had to deal with Becky Balfour for months."
She shakes her head.
Melissa: "Do you even have a goal here? Is it to get your ass whipped so bad that your wife has to save you again? Because that's the ONLY reason you survived me last time."
Reeves laughs incredulously.
Melissa: "You're an idiot. But I welcome you to try me again, I welcome the chance to break you down and expose - again - how weak you are. I welcome you to try me in three weeks time."
She frowns now.
Melissa: "One more match, your last crack at me. Do you dare accept?"
She pushes the camera back and watches as the cameraman turns to leave, ending the segment.
MATCH FOUR: SINGLES
Cartier vs Felix Graves
Cartier vs Felix Graves
| RECAP Cartier starts off the match by trying to bait Felix by verbally barbing as the pair circle each other, Felix gives her a smirk, obviously letting the comments roll off his back. Felix pulls Cartier into a lock up and despite the struggle, Felix pulls her in and with a sweep of the leg slams her down onto her back, driving his knee into the gut of Cartier, before pulling her back up for a release German suplex that sends Cartier flying across the ring. The US Champion, Felix Graves, allows Cartier to back into the corner before following up with a running big boot, grabbing the ropes, Felix drives his knee into Cartier over and over until the official forced him to break away. As Felix backed up, Cartier drops and rolls to the outside, dropping down to her knees she takes a moment to catch her breath as Felix leans over the top rope and calls for Cartier to get back in the ring. Cartier jumps up and uses the apron to propel herself, hanging Felix up on the top rope, Felix falls back and clutches his throat as Cartier slides back into the ring and begins to stalk her opponent. Felix is on his hands and knees as Cartier slides in and grabs Felix, locking in a rear choke hold. As she wrenches on the hold, Felix’s arms grab for the ropes but it’s just a little too far away, when Felix then starts to throw elbows, and an elbow followed by a headbutt causes Cartier to break the hold and grab at her nose. Felix is up to his feet, shaking it off as Cartier sits back on her heels, Felix takes her down with a powerful clothesline that straight levels her. As Cartier stumbles back to her feet, Felix is coming off the ropes and he lands a second hard clothesline to Cartier, then drops for the cover, only getting the two count before Cartier kicks out. Felix grabs Cartier’s head and bounces it off the canvas before picking Cartlier up and going for The Second Amendment (arm caught/irish whip meathook clothesline) but she ducks under it! When Felix turns around, he’s met by Cartier charging in with the Empire State of Mind (Kinshasa) and she hits it! The US Champion is down and out and Cartier gets the pin and the victory, becoming the first pin to pin Felix’s mat to the shoulders. Cartier celebrates her win as Felix gets up and looks a bit disappointed in the end result. WINNER Cartier METHOD PInfall MATCH LENGTH 13:23 FINISHING MOVE Empire State of Mind |
BACKSTAGE
We find Honey currently sitting and just finishes her ice cream cone and pulls out from her bag some wipes to clean her sticky hands off before throwing the wipe in the bin nearby. Honey is then tapped on her shoulder.
Honey: Hi, Teamie!
Honey says thinking it is either Voidstar or Helena, but pulls a high eyebrow raise, wide eye look when she sees it is neither of them but someone wearing the villain's suit from the Ant-Man & Wasp movie. Honey gasps and takes a step back.
Honey: Ummmm…I don't have any more ice cream…
She says looking at the bin and her wipe. The villain turns it's head side to side, almost sussing Honey out and pulls up Aubrey's picture.
Honey: That's my friend, Aubrey!
Honey nods proudly and gets a finger wag informing her she is wrong. The photo turns around to read "Opponent".
Honey: Mhm.
She understands she's her opponent but then the villain peels off the sticker that read opponent and underneath it reads "Beat the Champion."
Honey: I am going to try! I learned from your movie that the smaller people can really pack a punch and, like, do many great things like…
Honey's talking is then inaudible except for a long BEEP sound while she recounts many spoilers from the movie.
Honey: And that's why I think I can do a tip-top job and win against my friend Aubrey!
She does a confident nod and pats the villain on the shoulder before Honey goes on her merry way. The villain takes off their helmet to just show some blonde hair poking out from the helmet but the scene fades to black.
We find Honey currently sitting and just finishes her ice cream cone and pulls out from her bag some wipes to clean her sticky hands off before throwing the wipe in the bin nearby. Honey is then tapped on her shoulder.
Honey: Hi, Teamie!
Honey says thinking it is either Voidstar or Helena, but pulls a high eyebrow raise, wide eye look when she sees it is neither of them but someone wearing the villain's suit from the Ant-Man & Wasp movie. Honey gasps and takes a step back.
Honey: Ummmm…I don't have any more ice cream…
She says looking at the bin and her wipe. The villain turns it's head side to side, almost sussing Honey out and pulls up Aubrey's picture.
Honey: That's my friend, Aubrey!
Honey nods proudly and gets a finger wag informing her she is wrong. The photo turns around to read "Opponent".
Honey: Mhm.
She understands she's her opponent but then the villain peels off the sticker that read opponent and underneath it reads "Beat the Champion."
Honey: I am going to try! I learned from your movie that the smaller people can really pack a punch and, like, do many great things like…
Honey's talking is then inaudible except for a long BEEP sound while she recounts many spoilers from the movie.
Honey: And that's why I think I can do a tip-top job and win against my friend Aubrey!
She does a confident nod and pats the villain on the shoulder before Honey goes on her merry way. The villain takes off their helmet to just show some blonde hair poking out from the helmet but the scene fades to black.
MATCH FIVE: SINGLES
Aubrey Grimes vs Honey
Aubrey Grimes vs Honey
| RECAP Aubrey was in the ring as Honey made her way down the ramp. Before Honey could make it all the way down to the ring, Samantha Tolson appears behind her with a chair and she slams the chair on Honey’s back. Aubrey goes to leave the ring but Katie Anderson appears through the crowd and tackles her down. Melissa Reeves appears from backstage and she hits Sam with a Facial Deconstructor. Melissa then sprints down to the ring and her and Aubrey start to beat Katie down when Nathan Callaghan can be heard on the mic. Nathan Callaghan: Everyone STOP! Stop this shit! I’m sick of these attacks! I’m sick of all of it! Katie and Sam’s match with Warren and Ana will now have Melissa Reeves and Aubrey Grimes in it, and it will be a triple threat tag team match for the Liberty Tag Team Championships. Fucking enjoy! Nathan slams the microphone down and walks off as Melissa and Aubrey look at each other in shock. The scene then cuts away backstage. WINNER No Contest METHOD N/A MATCH LENGTH N/A FINISHING MOVE N/A |
BACKSTAGE
The scene opens in the backstage at the Hammerstein Ballroom, where Tyson Gregory is standing in front of a metal garbage can. He’s already dressed for action and has a black Liberty Pro shirt on. A smile slowly comes to Tyson’s face as he lifts up the GWA Global Championship belt. Tyson looks at the title and smiles at his reflection, smiling for a moment, before dropping the belt in the trash can in front of him.
Tyson Gregory: Tonight… Tonight is about a new start, a fresh change and refocus. With GWA dead, my focus isn’t on a group of eight different companies and who they think has what it takes to fucking slay me and knock me down from my throne on top of the mountain. No, now my lone focus is on the world of Liberty Pro and that’s it. Which is a serious fuck you to the entire roster. Before I was taking challengers from all ends of the wrestling world, even outside of the GWA bubble and I was standing tall at the end of every battle. Owen Gonsalves, Cosmo Cooper, Rachel Redding, Molly Reid, Nora Foley and even fucking Riley Sweet all came knocking and all left humbled. Now that focus? That drive and determi-fucking-nation are all focused and concentrated on Liberty Pro.
Tyson reaches behind him and pulls out a container of lighter fluid. He looks at the container for a moment and contently smiles.
Tyson Gregory: You know, most people would see that as an oh shit moment. I mean, I am a five time world champion, held multiple other championships from tag teams to extreme wrestling and this is the first time in a long while I’ve been solely focused on one company. But first night back, I have Cy Riddle and I don't know maybe because he was playing King Kong Dumbshit with Gavin Grimes before Vengeance closed its doors, he thinks he’s hot shit. Has to be the reason why he went chirping at me on Twitter about how I’m not an alpha anymore and how he has all these skills that best mine…
Tyson shakes his head, a chuckle escaping him as he starts to squeeze out the lighter fluid into the trash can.
Tyson Gregory: The only thing that Cy Riddle is better at me is picking up teenage girls with the promise he will buy them beer. Isn’t a shame when your personal life is more talked about than what you do in the fucking ring? That’s what you’ve fallen to Cy. People would rather talk about what Liam Payne fan girl you’re pulling in as your flavor of the week, rather than what you have been doing in the ring. I’m not just blowing smoke here, Cy… Check what the chatter has been about for you. Not that you won and lost a championship from Gavin Grimes but rather that it looks like your trying to be a badass for Kyla and then a good puppy boy for Clarissa. Maybe if you didn’t think with your dick all the time, you’d actually be seen as some kind of threat in the ring.
Tyson empties the container of lighter fluid and tosses it over his shoulder, eyes looking down into the trash can. He then lights a match and lets it burn in his fingers.
Tyson Gregory: I’m going to kick your ass Riddle… I’m going to do what I do and win this fucking match. I’m going to leave you like I left GWA, broken and without a true challenge to me.
Tyson then blows out the match and shakes his head.
Tyson Gregory: You didn’t think I was really going to burn it did you?
He laughs and walks out of the camera’s shot for a moment before walking back in.
Tyson Gregory: Because that’s exactly what I was going to do!
Tyson lights another match and tosses it in the trash can, causing flames to shoot up for a moment. Tyson lets out a chuckle as he walks off and the camera zooms in on the burning championship belt.
The scene opens in the backstage at the Hammerstein Ballroom, where Tyson Gregory is standing in front of a metal garbage can. He’s already dressed for action and has a black Liberty Pro shirt on. A smile slowly comes to Tyson’s face as he lifts up the GWA Global Championship belt. Tyson looks at the title and smiles at his reflection, smiling for a moment, before dropping the belt in the trash can in front of him.
Tyson Gregory: Tonight… Tonight is about a new start, a fresh change and refocus. With GWA dead, my focus isn’t on a group of eight different companies and who they think has what it takes to fucking slay me and knock me down from my throne on top of the mountain. No, now my lone focus is on the world of Liberty Pro and that’s it. Which is a serious fuck you to the entire roster. Before I was taking challengers from all ends of the wrestling world, even outside of the GWA bubble and I was standing tall at the end of every battle. Owen Gonsalves, Cosmo Cooper, Rachel Redding, Molly Reid, Nora Foley and even fucking Riley Sweet all came knocking and all left humbled. Now that focus? That drive and determi-fucking-nation are all focused and concentrated on Liberty Pro.
Tyson reaches behind him and pulls out a container of lighter fluid. He looks at the container for a moment and contently smiles.
Tyson Gregory: You know, most people would see that as an oh shit moment. I mean, I am a five time world champion, held multiple other championships from tag teams to extreme wrestling and this is the first time in a long while I’ve been solely focused on one company. But first night back, I have Cy Riddle and I don't know maybe because he was playing King Kong Dumbshit with Gavin Grimes before Vengeance closed its doors, he thinks he’s hot shit. Has to be the reason why he went chirping at me on Twitter about how I’m not an alpha anymore and how he has all these skills that best mine…
Tyson shakes his head, a chuckle escaping him as he starts to squeeze out the lighter fluid into the trash can.
Tyson Gregory: The only thing that Cy Riddle is better at me is picking up teenage girls with the promise he will buy them beer. Isn’t a shame when your personal life is more talked about than what you do in the fucking ring? That’s what you’ve fallen to Cy. People would rather talk about what Liam Payne fan girl you’re pulling in as your flavor of the week, rather than what you have been doing in the ring. I’m not just blowing smoke here, Cy… Check what the chatter has been about for you. Not that you won and lost a championship from Gavin Grimes but rather that it looks like your trying to be a badass for Kyla and then a good puppy boy for Clarissa. Maybe if you didn’t think with your dick all the time, you’d actually be seen as some kind of threat in the ring.
Tyson empties the container of lighter fluid and tosses it over his shoulder, eyes looking down into the trash can. He then lights a match and lets it burn in his fingers.
Tyson Gregory: I’m going to kick your ass Riddle… I’m going to do what I do and win this fucking match. I’m going to leave you like I left GWA, broken and without a true challenge to me.
Tyson then blows out the match and shakes his head.
Tyson Gregory: You didn’t think I was really going to burn it did you?
He laughs and walks out of the camera’s shot for a moment before walking back in.
Tyson Gregory: Because that’s exactly what I was going to do!
Tyson lights another match and tosses it in the trash can, causing flames to shoot up for a moment. Tyson lets out a chuckle as he walks off and the camera zooms in on the burning championship belt.
MATCH SIX: SINGLES
Tyson Gregory vs Cyrus Riddle
Tyson Gregory vs Cyrus Riddle
| RECAP Before the match can take place, Cyrus Riddle signals for a microphone, standing in the corner. Riddle: Tyson, as I stand here and look at you, I see a determined man. A man who wants to prove why he was GWA Champion. A man who desperately needs to see victory tonight for validation. As the fans stir due to Cyrus entering the center of the ring, staring Tyson down, he speaks very low. Riddle: But you won't. You get no validation from me, nor will you continue the warpath. See, I'm not like any of these tossers you've faced before. I'm more dangerous, more experienced, more intelligent… simply better than you are. And as you fall tonight, I'm going to continue to send a message to Voidstar, and then set my sights on any and every championship this company has to offer. Because I am the standard here, I am the reason your name will live on in defeat… I'm the legacy you can only hope to build. Cy tosses the mic at Tyson’s feet and opens his arms, welcoming the fight as the bell rings. The match between Cy Riddle and Tyson Gregory begins. The two start up with a classic lock up. Cy Riddle is able to quickly pulls Gregory in and put him into a headlock. Gregory counters by shoving Cy off and into the ropes. Cy counters by leaping into the air and grabbing Tyson by the head and hitting him with a hanging DDT with authority. Cy goes for the cover but Tyson kicks out after one. Cy quickly picks Gregory up and whips him into the corner. Cy charges Tyson and goes for a leaping body splash but Ty ducks out under and Cy collides into the turnbuckle. Cy turns around and Tyson charges him and nails him with a spear into the corner. Gregory then grabs Riddle by his head and hits him with a running bulldog. Tyson then hits a standing shooting star press and then pins Cy before getting a two count as Cy kicks out. Tyson picks Cy up and drops him with a snap suplex. Tyson then turns and quickly climbs up the turnbuckle. He leaps off, going for a frog splash but before he could connect, Cy lifts up his knees and Gregory collides into them. Cy waits for Tyson to get up, it’s obvious that Cy is looking for something big here. When Tyson gets up to his feet, Cy hits him with a superkick, putting Tyson in a daze. Cy then kicks Tyson in the gut and follows it up by hitting him with the Darkness Falls (Dominator into sitdown piledriver). The fans are in shock as the veteran competitor pins the former GWA Global Champion. The referee counts to two but Tyson manages to get a shoulder up before the three count! Riddle can’t believe it as he places his hands on his head. Cy goes to pick Gregory up but Ty fights him off. The two then battle back and forth, throwing punches at each other before Tyson gets the lead in the fight. Cy looks dazed after Tyson hits him with a hard elbow to the temple. Tyson then throws Cy off of the turnbuckle with a superplex and the fans go nuts from the impactful move. Tyson takes a moment to catch his breath before he gets up and drops down onto Cy, pinning him. The referee counts to two but Riddle gets his shoulder up just before the three count. Tyson wastes little time as he picks Riddle up and whips him into the turnbuckle. Gregory then charges and he drives a knee into Cy’s gut before wrapping his arms around his head and nailing him with a running bulldog. Tyson goes for a second pin and the referee drops to make the count but Riddle shows he has a lot of fight in him as he kicks out after two with authority. Gregory picks Cy up and lifts him up for a suplex but Cy counters and lands behind Tyson Gregory. Cy then leaps up and hits Tyson Gregory with a leaping neckbreaker.. Cyrus walks over to the corner behind Tyson and he lines up Gregory. He waits for Tyson Gregory to get to his feet and when he does, Riddle charges forward and goes for Daydreamer (Hard lariat to back of opponent's head) and he nails it! Cy can’t believe it as he shakes his head. He goes to hit the apron and he stands there, waiting for Ty to stir. He then picks Tyson up and looks ready to hit him with a second Darkness Falls but Tyson wiggles out of it and lands behind Riddle. Tyson then grabs Riddle and hits him with The End of Your Sorrow (Double underhook piledriver). Gregory goes to pin and picks up the three count and the win. The match ends and Tyson stood up and celebrated before exiting the ring. He looks at the camera and proclaims he is just getting started. The lights then shut off and when they come back on, Voidstar is in the ring. He grabs Cyrus Riddle and hits him with The Abyss (Package piledriver). Voidstar stands over him and simple laughs before the lights cut away and he disappears again. WINNER Tyson Gregory METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 17:51 FINISHING MOVE The End of Your Sorrow |
HEADLINE: LIBERTY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS
Warren Corbett & Ana Hayden vs Samantha Tolson & Katie Anderson
Warren Corbett & Ana Hayden vs Samantha Tolson & Katie Anderson
| RECAP The match is about to begin with Aubrey, Warren and Samantha starting off in the ring for their respective teams. Aubrey and Samantha waste little time to fight in the middle of the ring, obviously their feud has carried over into tonight. Warren just sits back and watches as Aubrey takes out Samantha with a dropkick. Samantha gets up and Aubrey hits her with a slingblade. Aubrey goes to continue her assault on Samantha but Warren levels her with a spear. He pins Aubrey but she kicks out after two and Melissa and Katie now enter the ring. The two start to battle it out in the ring and all hell starts to break loose as the referee can’t control the three teams as Ana now gets in as well. Everyone is now up on their feet battling it out. Katie and Melissa going flying out of the ring as Warren fights Samantha and Ana battles Aubrey. Aubrey is able to throw Ana out of the ring before herself and Samantha hit Warren with a double dropkick, sending him out of the ring. Aubrey and Samantha start to fight again, showing their dislike for each other before Samantha hits Aubrey with a suplex. Samantha then lifts Aubrey up and whips her into the corner. He then charges in and hits her with a spear. Samantha goes for the pin but Melissa slides into the ring and breaks it up. She picks Samantha up and drops him with a DDT. Melissa picks Samantha up again and now Aubrey is up and they hit a double suplex. Aubrey pins but Samantha kicks out after two. Warren slides into the ring and he levels Melissa with a shoulder block. Aubrey goes to help but Ana cuts her off with a flying clothesline. Ana and Warren then hit Aubrey with a double superbomb, as they surprisingly work together as a team. Warren pins Melissa but Katie is there to break it up! Ana goes to drop Katie but Katie hits her with a superkick. Warren is up now but Samantha dropkicks the big man from behind and Katie finishes him off with a leaping cutter. Aubrey is now on the top ropes and so is Melissa, and they both take out Samantha and Miles with leaping crossbody drops and now everyone is down in the ring as the referee has continued to lose control with all of the numbers of competitors. Aubrey and Melissa get back up first and they go to grab Samantha. They’re looking to double suplex her but Katie came out of nowhere and took out Aubrey. Melissa then superkicks Katie from out of nowhere but before Melissa can do anything, Samantha hits her with an enziguri as the two teams go back and forth, trying to one-up each other. Samantha looks to continue his offense but Warren takes her out with the Battle Ax (Spinning High impact spinebuster). Warren pins her but Ana comes out of nowhere and hits Warren with a running penalty kick to the head. He’s dazed before Ana nails her partner with She Was Only Seventeen (Running single leg drop kick). Hayden the pulls Tolson over Warren and exits the ring with a laugh as the referee makes the count and Tolson picks up the win, making Samantha Tolson and Katie Anderson the new Liberty Tag Team Champions. WINNER Samantha Tolson & Katie Anderson METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 14:42 FINISHING MOVE She Was Only Seventeen |
BACKSTAGE
Riley Sweet stands backstage, leaning against the wall she watches as backstage workers mill about, a smirk on her face as she pushes her tongue against her cheek.
Riley Sweet: Do you remember how confident Kolin was; when he first showed up here and took the boots to a couple of washed up nobodies… When he made the big statement about how he was coming for the top. When Kolin first got here, he was adamant that people would sit up and pay attention to him; he was so fucking sure he was the future of this company.
Riley chuckles and shakes her head.
Riley Sweet: But, much like everyone else who has promised to be the next great signing for Nate, everyone who has tried to retread the footsteps I left when I came here; he’s fallen short, turned quiet and forgotten everything he said, all the promises he has made… because Kolin is nothing but a fucking fake, another wannabe who thought he could hop the line and shoot for the most valuable star in Liberty… Me. See, here’s the thing; I may not hold what is considered to be the top tier Championship around here, but MY title, the Gotham Championship, is the MOST prestigious title out there and that is all thanks to me. My dominance as Champion has cemented me here; nobody can question my ethic, the work I have put in… NOBODY can sit back and claim I haven’t made my name here through sheer god damn hard work.
Riley pushes off the wall and turns to face the camera with a quirk of her brow.
Riley Sweet: But Kolin? No. Kolin walked in with a chip on his shoulder and slowly has allowed it to weigh him down, he has come for my family, the people I care about and has all but failed at every turn - his own girlfriend was broken on his damn watch… And he wants us to feel sorry for her. Pathetic, isn’t it?
With a shake of her head she starts to walk down the hall.
Riley Sweet: Tonight, I will defend my Championship once again, tonight I will show all of you why I am the force to be reckoned with here and tonight, Kolin will get the welcome wagon he’s been waiting for, when it runs him over and leaves him staring up at the arena lights.
Riley Sweet stands backstage, leaning against the wall she watches as backstage workers mill about, a smirk on her face as she pushes her tongue against her cheek.
Riley Sweet: Do you remember how confident Kolin was; when he first showed up here and took the boots to a couple of washed up nobodies… When he made the big statement about how he was coming for the top. When Kolin first got here, he was adamant that people would sit up and pay attention to him; he was so fucking sure he was the future of this company.
Riley chuckles and shakes her head.
Riley Sweet: But, much like everyone else who has promised to be the next great signing for Nate, everyone who has tried to retread the footsteps I left when I came here; he’s fallen short, turned quiet and forgotten everything he said, all the promises he has made… because Kolin is nothing but a fucking fake, another wannabe who thought he could hop the line and shoot for the most valuable star in Liberty… Me. See, here’s the thing; I may not hold what is considered to be the top tier Championship around here, but MY title, the Gotham Championship, is the MOST prestigious title out there and that is all thanks to me. My dominance as Champion has cemented me here; nobody can question my ethic, the work I have put in… NOBODY can sit back and claim I haven’t made my name here through sheer god damn hard work.
Riley pushes off the wall and turns to face the camera with a quirk of her brow.
Riley Sweet: But Kolin? No. Kolin walked in with a chip on his shoulder and slowly has allowed it to weigh him down, he has come for my family, the people I care about and has all but failed at every turn - his own girlfriend was broken on his damn watch… And he wants us to feel sorry for her. Pathetic, isn’t it?
With a shake of her head she starts to walk down the hall.
Riley Sweet: Tonight, I will defend my Championship once again, tonight I will show all of you why I am the force to be reckoned with here and tonight, Kolin will get the welcome wagon he’s been waiting for, when it runs him over and leaves him staring up at the arena lights.
MAIN EVENT: GOTHAM CHAMPIONSHIP
Riley Savell vs Kolin Kavanagh
Riley Savell vs Kolin Kavanagh
| RECAP Riley showed obvious signs of wear and tear early on in the match, still hurting from her match the night before. Her brace on her knee held her though and as the pair started to trade shots back and forth; Riley took the upper hand bringing Kolin down to the mat and keeping him grounded. Dropping her knee down into his chest, she kept herself moving repeatedly landing hard and heavy strikes to keep him down, knowing she needed to do so. But Kolin was able to get back to his feet and tossed Riley across the ring, but she was quick back to her feet and took the fight to him once again. Riley throws him down to the canvas with a heavy arm drag, pulling him up into a belly to back suplex. Riley is almost immediately to her feet and begins stomping on him, taking the boots to his head and chest, the official eventually has to pull her off to caution her and she shoves him aside, using the distraction to smash her knee brace into the side of Kolin’s head. She goes for a quick pin but Kolin powers out at two and all but throws her across the ring. Kolin gains some momentum and drills Riley into the turnbuckle, rattling her skeleton against the hard metal, as he pulls back she seems to stumble out but uses the ropes to propel herself into him, using another suplex to take him off his feet, following up with the God Stomp she doesn’t go for the pin but instead drops her knee into his nose, the brace making contact and smashing his nose, making it bloody. Riley then backs up and leans on the ropes with a smirk, running them as he gets to his knees, Riley then smashes his bloody face into the canvas with a second God Stomp before going for the pin to win the match WINNER Riley Savell METHOD Pinfall MATCH LENGTH 10:12 FINISHING MOVE God Stomp |