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Post by Kylie Moore on Apr 15, 2021 1:27:33 GMT -5
Inferno hits as Aphrodite IX comes out to the stage. She rocks out to the song, clapping hands with people as she makes her way in. On hitting the ring apron, she does a springboard into a front roll, throwing up some devil horns as she bounces to her feet.
Trey: I am excited for the oddity that is Aphrodite IX
Case: Why? What makes her any different?
Trey: I am sure we will find out.
"That's not my name" by the Ting Tings plays as Not Richard Dweck walks out. He shakes his head side to side as he has a black eye.
NRD: You will NEVER see me in another match in Revolution1 again. Cecilia Ortiz ruined my world title opportunity and now I take away HER ratings. I am not fighting this match.
Not Dweck disappears behind the curtain as Aphrodite grabs a microphone.
Aphrodite IX: Kylie, Cecilia, this is absurd. I came here to fight. I will make sure these people get a show. You haven't seen my worst... Or my best.
She exits the ring and disappears behind the curtain.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Apr 15, 2021 1:27:48 GMT -5
"Monster (Nightcore Remix)" blares as Makayla Vayden steps out from behind the curtain. She walks down to the ring and demands a microphone.
Makayla: Before my no name opponent walks their way down here, I want my dad to know that the Last Vayden Standing match is right around the corner. Are ya ready?
"The Deathsurround" by Butcher Babies plays as the fans look on in confusion.
Trey: Oh my God!!
Case: Seems that before facing her dad, she has to face her mom!
Geri Vayden walks out, clearly not dressed to wrestle. Her hair, which was once black and green, is now a bleach blonde. She looks at Makayla and shakes her head.
Geri: I was once like your dad. I didnt believe that you are who you say you are.
Makayla tries to interrupt but Geri keeps talking.
Geri: Young lady, I am talking. I believe you now. You walk like a Vayden. You talk like a Vayden. You wrestle like a Vayden. I am here to announce that I will be the referee in the Derrick vs Makayla match. I have to make sure NEITHER of you kill each other. Your dad and I have plans.
Makayla rolls her eyes.
Makayla: Yeah yeah. My sister. I know.
Geri looks on in shock as Makayla walks off.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Apr 15, 2021 1:28:01 GMT -5
“Zombie” by Bad Wolves starts on the PA as Chase Blackley walks out, his eyes a bit glazed over. He is currently dressed in his normal attire of no shirt and Camo pants. Chase briefly stops on the stage, his eyes glancing over the crowd.
Alara: The following contest is a non-title match and is scheduled for one fall. Making his way down to the ring at this time, standing 6’2” and weighing in at 225lbs, from New Orleans, Louisana… Chase… Blackley!
Hearing his name announced, Chase began to make his way down the ramp, slapping himself a few times before popping his neck. He walks down to the ring, climbs in, and waits for the challenger.
Trey: Quite the opportunity for Chase here tonight.
Case: Let’s hope he brings some sort of fight to the new Sin World Champion.
"Chelsea" by STEFY hits and the fans all start cheering as Chelsea LeClair walks through the curtains; poised, confident and determined to make things happen in this match as she begins to walk down the aisle. She is dressed in her standard attire, the Sin Heavyweight Championship a new addition to her ensemble.
Alara: And his opponent, she is the NEW Sin World Heavyweight Champion… from Ocean City, New Jersey; standing at 5’6” and weighing in at 128lbs… Chelsea… LeClair!
Chelsea soaks in some cheers a bit as she gets to ringside and at this point, she's all business as she slides into the ring. Soaking things in a bit more, she climbs up the corner to the second rope with a smile, unhooking the belt from around her waist and raising it high into the air, giving a quick point to the crowd before hopping back down to the corner. Chelsea confidently leans against it, shinning up her belt as it rests on her shoulder.
Trey: No lack of confidence from Chelsea.
Case: And why shouldn’t she be confident, Trey? No one has been able to beat her since she stepped foot into Revolution1.
The young referee, Mike D, checks on both competitors, alerting Chelsea that she’ll have to relinquish the title belt before the bout begins. Chelsea raises it high one more time, drawing another cheer from the crowd, before she willingly hands it over to the ringside assistance. Mike signaled for the bell to be rung and the match is officially underway. Chase went for the homerun right out of the gate, rushing in and leaping into the air, connecting with a devastating Flying Knee to the Skull!
Trey: Chase hit the “World Destroyer” out of nowhere!
Case: I don’t think Chelsea was even ready!
Chase went for the quick cover as Mike D. got down and made the count. One… Two… Three! The bell rings as the fans all look on in shock at the massive upset as Chase leapt up to his feet, hopping up and down with excitement! Chelsea still a bit dazed, was irate, looking up at the young official.
Trey: Looks like Chelsea doesn’t agree with the referee’s decision.
Case: Could've been a fast count?
As Chase continued to celebrate, a quick replay of what just transpired is shown. The video shows Chase hit the “World Destroyer”, immediately go for the cover, we see the pin count, and then see Chelsea get the shoulder up before the official's hand hit the mat for the final time. Mike D.'s face flushed red as he shook his head, clearly realizing he made a mistake. Going over to the ropes, he quickly tells Alara to make an announcement.
Alara: Due to an officiating error, this match will now be restarted!
Chelsea nodded her head, good with this decision as Chase started to plead his case to the official.
Trey: Chase is absolutely beside himself.
Case: Can’t say I blame him, he thought he had just pinned the Sin World Champion!
Frustrated, Chase turned towards Chelsea and ran in once more, looking for another “World Destroyer” but she was ready for it this time, sidestepping it and shoving him into the turnbuckle. Chase slammed his knee hard onto the ring post as he staggered away from the corner, limping badly. Chelsea was waiting for him, grabbing his shoulders and slamming him down towards the mat, his knees hitting first with a “Jawbreaker”. Chase popped right back up from the whiplash as Chelsea looked for a way to bring the bigger competitor down to the mat. Wrapping her arms around his neck and head, she went for a Headlock Takeover but Chase kept his body prone, refusing to let his smaller opponent out muscle him.
Trey: Chelsea might need to require more on her speed and agility here.
Blackely refused to give up any ground as he wrapped his arms around Chelsea’s neck, looking for a Rear Naked Choke. Realizing the danger she was in, she managed to slither out of the grip and create some distance from Chase. Blackely looked to try and give chase but the injury to his knee made it hard for him to keep up with her quickness. Instead, he stood in the center of the ring, taunting her.
Case: Not sure playing his game is the wisest move for Chelsea here.
Chelsea, not afraid, rushed in as Chase caught her and used her momentum against her, flipping her over him with an Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex. LeClair, however, had gathered up enough speed that she managed to land safely on her feet as she leapt up onto the second rope. Blackely scrambled back to his feet to see Chelsea leap off the ropes, twisting in mid-air and her body crashing into his!
Trey: Beautiful Springboard Cross-body there!
Case: But Chase had it scouted, Trey!
Sure enough, Case kept a firm grip on Chelsea as she struggled to break free of his grasp. Using his strength, he shifted her body so she now hung upside down in a Suplex-type move, walking around the ring.
Trey: Great show of strength right here.
Case: He’s taking too long showboating, that’s going to cost you against a star like Chelsea.
The blood began to rush to Chelsea’s head as Chase kept her suspended upside down for a good thirty seconds, before finally falling backwards to the mat with the Stalling Vertical Suplex. However, Trey had been correct in his assessment and Chelsea had managed to free up one of her arms on the way down, holding onto Chase’s head and hitting him with a Reverse Neckbreaker!
Trey: Unbelievable mid-air counter by Chelsea!
Case: And now both are down!
Mike D. began his obligatory ten count as both competitors lay on the mat, catching their breath. One… Two… Three… Chelsea began to stir first as the fans cheered on their champion… Four… Five… Chase pushed himself up to a sitting position as Chelsea crawled over to the nearby ropes… Six… Seven… Chelsea used the ropes to pull herself up to her feet as Chase remained kneeling, waiting to strike… Eight… Nine… Chelsea turned around, thinking she might win by count-out but Blackely rolled towards her and leapt into the air, looking for a Rolling Clothesline but LeClair was quick to counter, leaping up into the air and catching him, instead, with a Jumping Cutter!
Trey: Chase went for the “Doomsday Cometh” but the Champ was ready!
Case: Now’s the time for Chelsea to finish this!
She was thinking that very same thing as she pointed to the nearby turnbuckle, getting all the fans up out of their seats. Climbing up to the top, Chelsea looked out at the crowd with a smile on her face, before looking over her shoulder back at her opponent. Not giving it a second thought, she flew through the air, twisting her body around and crashing down hard on top of Chase with a Corkscrew Moonsault!
Trey: Chelsea hits the “Cancelled” on to Chase and this one is over!
Case: I agree Trey, Chase better “cancel” any of his future aspirations of getting in the title picture after this one.
Chelsea remained landing on top of Blackely as the referee made the count. One… Two… Three! Mike D. rang the bell for the second time in the match, this time his decision the correct and final one. Chase remained laying on the mat, clutching at his ribs, as Chelsea was awarded her World Championship belt once more. Ascending to the nearest turnbuckle, LeClair raised it high up for the world to see, a confident smile on her face.
Trey: A defining statement for all those back in the Sin locker room, if you want to take the title from that woman, you’re in for one hell of a fight!
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Post by Kylie Moore on Apr 15, 2021 1:28:12 GMT -5
Alara: The following is a battle royal for the #1 Contendership for the Sin World Heavyweight Championship! You can only be eliminated if you are tossed over the top rope and both feet touch the floor.
The six participants have already gathered in the ring as Mick Thunderbird stumbles around, checking to make sure they are ready to proceed.
Case: Looks like Mick started the “festivities” a bit early tonight.
Trey: It’s certainly been awhile since he’s officiated a match but at least there’s no pinfall or submission, should make it less likely that he’ll mess this up… right?
Mick calls for the bell as the six competitors stare at each other, each waiting for the first person to make a move. XYZ takes this time to drop down to the mat and roll out underneath the bottom rope, having spotted a few female fans ringside that were calling his name and asking for an autograph. Xander spends his time conversing with these groupies as Austin St. Peters finds himself the only male left in the ring, surrounded by Sylk Michaels, Taysia Lattimore, Sierra Silver, and Aphrodite IX.
Case: I’ve had dreams about this scenario Trey, but I have a feeling that this is going to end much differently for Austin.
As Austin found himself in the middle of the four women, he tried to talk his way out of this unfortunate predicament. Sylk had heard enough as she rushed forward and caught him from behind, burying her knees into his back with a Banks Statement.
Trey: “Smooth as Sylk”! Sylk Michaels just dropped Austin St. Peters!
Case: Looks like this is just the beginning of the end as well…
As Austin rolled around the ring, grabbing at his back, Sierra quickly leapt up the top turnbuckle. Sizing up her target, she leapt off, flipping into the air and landing on him with a Swanton Bomb!
Trey: “Silver Sun Rising” by Sierra!
Taysia shouted something to Sierra about “doing her one better” as she climbed up the top rope. Balancing herself, Lattimore went flipping through the air, landing on him with a 450 Splash!
Trey: “Caribbean Nightmare” by Taysia!
Case: Just make it stop! Austin has taken enough damage!
Aphrodite shook her head, telling the other women that she will “show them how it’s done”. The Suicide Queen ascended to the top and took in a few deep breaths, before launching herself off, flipping multiple times into the air, before crashing down onto the prone body of Austin with a 630 Senton!
Trey: And now the “Entropy” by Aphrodite and Austin’s night continues to go from bad to worse!
Aphrodite got up gingerly, laughing as she declared herself the victor of that aerial exchange. Taysia took exception to Aphrodite showing her up and immediately gets in her face. Sierra goes to break it up, saying something to the fact that “everyone needs to get along” but gets pie-faced to the mat by Taysia as a result.
Case: Well that wasn’t very nice.
Aphrodite took exception to this as she initiated a brawl with Lattimore while Sylk goes to help Sierra up. Xander quietly sneaks back into the ring and pulls a near unconscious Austin to his feet, escorting him to the ropes and crudely tossing him over.
Trey: XYZ with the first elimination of the night! He’s got to be the odds-on favor to win this now!
Xander crouched down safely in the corner away from the action as Sylk pulled Sierra up. She checked on her to make sure that she was “okay” before turning around to face the action behind her. Suddenly, though, Michaels leapt into the air and drove her foot into the unsuspecting Sierra with a Pele Kick!
Case: Sylk realizing that there are no allies in this match!
The fans booed her as she pulled Sierra up, lifting Silver up onto her shoulders. She prepared to set her up for the Death Valley Driver, but caught XYZ playing possum in the corner. Michaels shouted something to him about being a coward but he simply laughed it off, telling her to turn around. Sylk did as she was instructed just as Lattimore came barreling into her with a vicious Spear!
Trey: “Island Gal” by Taysia! Where did she come from!?
The impact was so brutal that Sierra popped right off Sylk’s shoulders, flying over the top rope, and landing safely in the arms of her manager, Robert B. Goode!
Case: Sierra’s manager making his money’s worth today!
Goode carried Sierra back to the apron, safely placing her on it as Taysia scowled at the manager for ruining her elimination attempt. Lattimore had little time to collect her thoughts, however, as Aphrodite assaulted her from behind, locking Taysia’s arms across her neck and dropping her down onto her knees with a Straightjacket Lungblower!
Trey: The “Nocturne” from Aphrodite and the action is fast and furious, Case!
Aphrodite shot a warning glance to XYZ, who remains crouched in the corner, indicating that Taysia was “all hers”. Aphrodite shook her head as she began to climb up the turnbuckle once more. She balanced herself for a moment, before leaping off, twisting through the air, looking for the Red Arrow. At the last second, however, Taysia manages to get her knees up, driving the air out of Aphrodite!
Case: Aphrodite looking for the “Arcadia Shattered” but may’ve taken one too many risks, Trey!
Sylk begins to make her way to her feet as Sierra pulled herself up onto the apron. Michaels stared a hole through Xander before, again, he told her to turn around. Too late did she realize that Sierra hadn’t been eliminated as Sierra used the ropes to propel herself up and over, twisting in the air, and planting Sylk with a Rainbow DDT!
Trey: The “Supervillian DDT!” by Sierra!
Silver popped up to her feet, hopping up and down with delight as Xander looked to finally make a move. Just as he closed in on Sierra, she turned around, as if she had eyes in the back of her head. His mischievous grin is quickly replaced with one of surprise as he threw his hands up, indicating he didn’t want to fight.
Case: Looks like XYZ is trying to negotiate a truce with Sierra!
Xander cautiously moved around Sierra, pointing to Sylk as his intended victim. Grabbing a fistful of Michael’s hair, XYZ pulled her to her feet as Silver nodded her head in agreement. Xander slammed Sylk’s back into his knees with a Backstabber, the impact pushing her up and directly into Sierra, who is waiting with a Codebreaker!
Trey: A Backstabber into the “Greenheart” from Sierra, what a combo!
The impact is enough to send Sylk stumbling backwards as XYZ pulled down the top rope, sending Michaels’ over the top!
Case: Sierra and Xander just eliminated Sylk Michaels!
Trey: These two could be a formidable team moving forward!
Sierra jumped up and down again, pleased with her elimination as Xander smiled at her. Out of nowhere, XYZ dropped to the mat as Taysia caught him in the jaw with a violent Super Kick! Xander crashed hard to the mat and rolled to the apron as Lattimore turned her sights onto Sierra, who began to back pedal.
Case: Looks like Taysia wants to eliminate Sierra properly this time!
Silver was just drawing her in, however, as she dropped Lattimore onto the second rope with a standard Drop Toe Hold. Realizing the position Sierra had her opponent in, a smile crept across her face.
Trey: Are we going to see it, Case!?
Case: God, I hope not.
Sierra ran off the opposite ropes, bouncing back towards Lattimore, sliding through the second rope, and kicking her square in the face with the 619!
Trey: The “SI-1-9”!
Taysia tumbled backwards as Sierra bounced on the apron, waiting for her opponent to get up. As Lattimore staggered back to her feet, Silver leapt up onto the top rope and launched herself at Taysia with a Springboard Crossbody! Lattimore was ready, however, leaping into the air and kicking Sierra right in the chest with a Missile Dropkick!
Case: Sierra took too long to capitalize on that one, Trey.
Taysia got back to her feet, only to be met with a stiff kick by Aphrodite. Lattimore doubled over as Aphrodite set her victim up for the Canadian Destroyer.
Trey: Aphrodite looking for the “Inferno” here.
Her offensive attempt was rudely interrupted by Xander, who leapt off the apron and connected with a strike to her face, catching her with a Phenomenal Forearm!
Case: The “Culture Shock” from XYZ and this match is really heating up!
XYZ went to check on Sierra before Taysia went on the attack, wrapping her arms around from behind with a Sleeper Hold.
Trey: No submission in this match but looks like Lattimore wants to try and knock out her competition here.
Case: Makes tossing them over the ropes easier.
Xander struggled to break free as he staggered back into the ropes. Sierra pushed herself to her feet, seeing her “partner” in trouble. She rushed forward; planting one foot on the mat while bracing herself with her hands as her other foot came straight up, connecting with a Scorpion Kick right to Taysia’s face!
Trey: What athleticism by Sierra!
Lattimore flipped backwards over the top ropes, her sleeper hold bringing XYZ toppling over with her. Xander, somehow, managed to clutch to the apron as Taysia fell to the outside, eliminated from the match. Realizing her mistake, Sierra grabbed ahold of Xander, trying to help him back in.
Case: What on earth is she doing!? Doesn’t Sierra want to win this!?
Trey: Guess she’s trying to stay loyal to her partner…?
Case: There are no partners in a battle royal!
XYZ stood up onto the apron, grabbing at his neck and throat as Sierra tried to explain that she was “only trying to help”. Xander shook his head, not buying it, however. As the two continued to argue, Aphrodite rushed in, hitting Sierra in the back of the head and sending her into XYZ. Sierra toppled over the top rope as Xander went crashing to the outside, the impact eliminating him from the match.
Case: See! This is why you don’t partner up! Now neither of them is going to win!
Sierra hung on for dear life as Aphrodite assessed the situation, a smile coming across her face. As Silver got her footing once more on the apron, Aphrodite leapt off the opposite ropes, twisting over the top and grabbing a hold of Sierra. Aphrodite then spun around, falling down towards the outside, spiking Sierra head first onto the unforgiving floor with a Phoenix 720 DDT!
Trey: Oh my God, a “Cascade x Cascade” by Aphrodite!
Case: What on earth! She just eliminated herself!
Trey: No Case… look!
Aphrodite had landed on her back from the impact, somehow managing to keep her feet inches off the ground. Like a turtle that had been flipped onto its shell, Aphrodite kept her arms and legs off the ground. The fans are in shock as the referee called for the bell, declaring her the winner of the battle royal!
Trey: What an unbelievable finish!
Case: I guess we have our #1 Contender now, Trey!
Trey: Aphrodite vs Chelsea Leclair; what a match that’s going to be!
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Post by Kylie Moore on Apr 15, 2021 1:32:23 GMT -5
The newest Sin signee, Xander Young Zaber, stood in the middle of the ring, a black carpet over the mat and a large red “X” projected from above. The crowd comes to a hushed silence as XYZ nervously paces around the ring, looking at the two director chairs, and then out to the audience.
XYZ: Welcome to the first-ever “X-Factor” show, I am your host, Xander Young Zaber… but you can call me…
Xander lifts the microphone into the air as the fans chant “X… Y… Z…”
XYZ: That’s right, XYZ… I AM the Content Creator, the Social Experiment, and most recently… the Savant of Submission! I’ve taken my superior athleticism, my irresistible charisma, and my live-to-be -extreme nature and brought it to Revolution1 Wrestling! Now before we go any further, I simply need to give Kylie Moore a huge “shout out” for taking a chance on someone like me. So Kylie…
Xander looks into the camera and winks.
XYZ: … I’m going to do you proud bay-bee!
Most fans boo as Xander pays them no mind, believing them to just be jealous.
XYZ: Without any further ado, let’s get right down to it! My first guest needs no introduction… but I’m going to give it to her anyway! She is the “Queen of the Nighttime World”… “The Twisted Sister”… “The Goddess of Thunder and Rock & Roll”… and if that wasn’t enough, she is the NEW Horrorcore Champion! Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for… Amelia… Hearts!
A blood-chilling scream cuts through the arena as the rocking opening to “A New Disaster” plays. Amelia Hearts appears and walks down the ramp, walking up the ring steps and slipping into the ring. The Champ turns to face Xander as he motions for her to sit in the chair next to his. The two take a seat as the fan fair begins to subside.
XYZ: First off, Amelia, thank you very much for agreeing to sit down and have this little soiree with me and your legion of fans.
Hearts unstraps the championship, which is crudely patched together, from around her waist and tosses the belt over her shoulder, not taking her eyes off of Xander for a moment.
Amelia Hearts: I'm sure everyone here thinks I'm not a “people person”. And I agree with that. But Harry bet I wouldn't do this interview. And God knows I won't be shown up by my diary. So, here I am…
There is a hushed moment of quiet after that statement as XYZ looks inquisitively at Amelia, almost with one of those “did she really just say that” looks on his face.
XYZ: Uh huh, I see… well, I know you’re a very busy woman and so I won’t take up any more time then I have to. That being said… after all of these long months of you working that body and grinding that ass to now get where you are at today in Revo1; showing up every day, day-in, day-out, giving the fans all your blood, sweat, and tears, finally pushing your way through that proverbial ring of fire and then ending up on the other side here… with me… on the first ever “X-Factor” show! Tell me, did you see things working out this way?
Amelia Hearts: I don't follow social media anymore. So I hadn't really heard of you until you signed. Take offense if you want to. Anyways, no. I did not see myself in this situation when I was fighting my way to this point. Not because I didn't see myself attaining the height you think you're at, rather because I legit didn't know this was a thing in the first place.
XYZ: Never heard of me!? Wow… I’m shocked… I’m stunned… I’m dazed… I’m… entranced. My heavens, can I just say… you are even more beautiful in person? I thought watching you roll around in mud was a turn-on but my goodness, you being here in front of me, all showered and clean. Wow! You are simply breath-taking! You must get that a lot, though, right?
Amelia Hearts: I do. Mostly from creepy guys after my concerts though. Though I will say they don't usually reveal their mud fetishes to me, so there's that...
Amelia smirks a bit with amusement. XYZ simply grins and shrugs his shoulders in response as the fans share a laugh at his expense.
XYZ: Now I hate to be “that guy” that goes digging into one’s personal lives, but this is a show about giving the fans a glimpse into the “real” you so I implore you, Amelia, please open yourself up to me.
Xander lays a sympathetic hand on her leg, leaning in a little too close for comfort. The gesture is unwelcomed; Amelia glares hard at Xander, refusing to answer his question until he removes his hand, which he does so sheepishly.
Amelia Hearts: You really don't want to open that can of worms. My history, and subsequently my mind, is a fuckin nightmare. What you see is what you get. I'm an angry, bitter bitch who screams and gets her ass kicked for the amusement of others. Nothing I keep hidden away deep within me. Nothing I'm willing to let anyone else see, at least.
XYZ: Fair enough, I shall respect your privacy… for now. However, rumor has it; you’re going through a bit of heartbreak at the moment…
The fans “ooh” and “aww” for Amelia, Xander’s words drawing a sympathetic response from the crowd.
XYZ: Would you care to elaborate on this? Or, maybe you have something you’d like to say to this person, if they were here right now?
Amelia's hands clench a bit at the thought. She manages to relax a bit before responding. Venom still drips from her words, however.
Amelia Hearts: If she was here I'd say I told her so because I fuckin told her she was going to end up hating me sooner or later. Everyone does. But she thought she was different, special somehow. She fuckin wasn't. Everyone who gets close to me fuckin hates me eventually.
Xander nods his head, as if he can relate to her words, as the fans in attendance start up a small “Amelia” chant; showing the new Horrorcore champion that they, at least, love her – in their own way.
XYZ: Well then, let’s dry those tears and bring it back to a happier, fun show… shall we?
Xander tries to hype up the crowd, waving his arms around as if that’ll, somehow, get them pumped up.
XYZ: Staying on the topic of romance; perhaps there is someone that is close to you now, in this very building, that you could see yourself with? Maybe someone even sitting right in front of you, looking like a million bucks, wearing his brand new Ermenegildo Zegna custom fit suit, his golden hair glittering under the lights?
Amelia Hearts: Hate to break it to you, but that whole "heartbreak", as you put it, put me off of dating. I never looked at anyone that way before her and I shouldn't have looked at her any differently. So now I'm not looking at anyone like that again.
Xander tries, and fails, to act like he wasn’t hurt by Amelia’s dismissal as he pouts his way through his next question.
XYZ: Okay, okay, fair enough, let’s get to the question everyone is dying to hear. You… Dorrian Rhodes… Horrorcore Championship… at Ides. It looked like the match was something out of an actual horror movie. What was going through your mind as you did battle in the actual Camp Crystal Lake, with the, seemingly, very real Jason Vorhees of legend?
Amelia Hearts: Let me be real with you, dude. When your everyday life is a real horror film, the movies don't really keep you up at night. The venue, the dude in the cheap mask, I knew they were just mind games. And just like I said, they didn't fuck with me like he hoped. I took the masked dude out then I took Rhodes out. All that was going through my mind during all of that is the thought of taking the strap...
Amelia holds the title up high, pieces of it hanging loosely in where she had tried to repair it.
Amelia Hearts: And that's exactly what I did.
XYZ: We all saw the end result; of course… congratulations are in order for the NEW Horrorcore Champion!
Xander, again, tried to rile the crowd up but this time, to success, as the fans cheered their approval of the new Horrorcore Champion, a “You Deserve It” chanting starting up within the masses. A small smile betrays Amelia, but her stone face quickly returns.
XYZ: Amelia, words cannot express how thankful I am that you accepted my invitation for my inaugural “X-Factor” and to show my appreciation, I ended up getting you a little something…
One of Xander’s lackeys slid a wrapped box into the ring as XYZ got off his chair and went to retrieve it. He picked it up, shaking it a few times as if to make sure it wasn’t empty, and then offered it to Amelia. Hearts is a bit apprehensive at first; perhaps fearing it was one of those glitter bombs. None the less, she dug into the present as she ripped the top off. Her eyes go wide as she reached in and retrieved her brand new Horrorcore Championship, this one masterfully crafted and void of any duct tape holding it together.
XYZ: A proper title befitting a proper champion. I saw how your match at Ides ended with the Horrorcore title being cut into two. Now, granted, you’ve done some excellent patchwork there, but this… this is a belt worthy of a goddess, such as yourself. That being said, do try to be careful with that thing from here on out… they’re not cheap to replace. Oh, and it goes without saying… but ‘good luck’ to you with your match next week on Legacy against Jessie Lee. Needless to say, I’ll be watching with vested interest.
XYZ gave Amelia a flirtatious wink and rolled out of the ring as Hearts lifted her newly designed belt high into the air. The fans continued to shower her with praise as Xander walked backwards up the ramp, looking longingly at the Champion and her Horrorcore Championship
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