Ron Royalty: Folks we're live in Manchester! Not the Manchester in my home country, but yes they stole the name and have one here in the USA too! thieving bastards....
Trent Brown: Ignore my Enlish friend here! He'll get over it soon enough! It's great to be back live with you once more as we hurtle at a break-neck speed towards out next Pay Per View event: Atmosphere!
Keith Kincaid: Thats right. Expect lots of twists and turns tonight, as we're surely in for a bumpy ride!
RR: Most definitely! In some slightly more unfortunate news, Zack Tyler has quit the HWA for undisclosed reasons. We wish him well with his next venture.
KK: Also, Anderson is interviewing for a new back stage announcer tonight too, and we'll be checking in on him every so often through the night as well. In addition to that, we're holding an open contract battle royal next week, but to be a part of it you've gotta put your name in the hat TONIGHT! We've got a camera permanently set up on the hat! But without any further ado, lets get our first match underway!
Instead, the lights go dark and "Not Listening” Papa Roach blasts out over the PA. Kevin Conner appears at the top of the ramp, flanked by the New Generation Of Wrestling. They make their way to the ring. He grabs a mike and has to shout loudly over the boos to be heard.
KC: Earlier in the week I told everyone that I had a major blockbuster announcement. And that i was dropping a bomb! Now, as regards the world heavyweight title - WHICH I NEVER LOST, I was looking through documents, and i already have a re-match clause, that I can use at any time but I insist that I will use at a later date. But at this pay per view I will have another surprise that will shatter the foundation of the Hardcore Wrestling Alliance and will change the face so to speak of the New Generation Of Wrestling!
The crowd boos and some trash is thrown at the ring
KC: But to my bombshell of an announcement I turn to Dameon Christianson!
Dameon in is yellow James Mitchell type wardrobe looks confused.
KC: I gave you the job to handle a monster C4, and you have done nothing but make him lose! You've turned this horrible powerful monster into nothing but the laughing stock of the HWA! See you've done some freaky shit to me and that's why I gave you the job to handle him but you couldn't even do that! I let you come in the new craze of wrestling. I let you get a taste of superstardome! And you dropped the ball. Now I control your contract Mr. Christianson and as of right now your services as C4's handler are OVER!
Christiansons eye widen and from behind gets closelined by C4. C4 picks up Christianson and gives him the Dropping Bombs and throws him out of the ring.
KC: But Dameon, I will give you one more chance. Next week you will be placed in a match and if you win this match you will then have complete control of C4. But if you lose, YOU'RE FIRED! Now when you wake up, you'd ask, who are you going to fight? And now I know you're not a wrestler but you're going to go against a former three time HWA World Heavyweight Champion, that's right you're fighting ME, "The Celtic Warrior" Kevin Conner!
Conner then tells Hurts something and Hurts goes outside and grabs two steal chair.
KC: Now C4, I cannot completly blame what has happened on Demeon, I mean he doesn't control you. So since I control your contract as well. If he loses both of you are out of the HWA!
Just then Hurts smacks C4 in the back with a steal chair and slides the other towards Conner. They give him a Con-CHAIR-toe. C4 falls quickly.
KC: Everyone was right C4, you're nothing but a oversize peice of garbage and as soon as I kicked Dameon Christiansons ass next week the two of you will be what everyone does to your whore of a mother, KICKED TO THE CURB. I'll see you losers next week, for the last time! Told you all I was "dropping a bomb!"
Conner drops the microphone and "Not Listening" by Papa Roach hits and Kevin Hurts, Erin Wallace, and Kevin Conner walk to the back with the crowd in shock of what just happened.
KK: What, are you kidding me?
RR: Well, Not so much a legend as a scab that won’t seem to go away! Dan Sawyer will be up against Shaq Daddy on this historical night of Survival…
KK: Historical?
RR: Quite! We have some great matches tonight, Keith!
TB: Right…
“Remember the Name" by Fort Minor” hit’s the speakers and Shaq Daddy walks out from the back to the sounds of the crowd booing.
TB: There he is! His first official match here in the HWA, and by golly, it shouldn’t be a hard one!
KK: Well, you are taking away credibility from Sawyer here, I think he might have a trick up his sleeve!
“**** With me” by Catalyst hits and Dan Sawyer walks out from the back, looking at his opponent who has already climbed into the ring. He is now talking junk from a distance as he continues to walk down the ramp… when suddenly, a bulb from the above lighting falls and hits Sawyer right in the dome.
TB: What the hell?!
Sawyer drops like a sack of rocks and seems to be knocked unconscious. That doesn’t stop Shaq Daddy from jumping out of the ring and pulling Sawyer up in the air…
KK: Uhh… is he still trying to fight an injured Dan Sawyer?
RR: It appears as so!
Shaq Daddy rolls Sawyer into the ring and the bell sounds… just as Shaq Daddy goes to make the cover, another bulb comes down nailing HIM in the head! He is now out-cold.
RR: What the bloody hell!?
TB: Am I going insane? Or did another light bulb just hit Shaq Daddy in the head too?
KK: I guess he knocked his lights out!
Ron Royalty and Trent Brown look at Keith like he’s stupid. The refereee is now counting… 4...5...6
KK: This is quite a way to start off Survival!
RR: It seems light bulbs have simultaneously… caused this match to end.
Referee- 7...8..9..10!
TK: Okay!! Double Count Out! That’s ridiculous!
KK: I guess that’s what they get for not wearing helmets…
RR: You are an idiot…
We go to the back and we are in Commisioner Anderson's offce. Anderson is sitting at a desk, with two extremely beautiful ladies sitting in front of him. The first, a voluptuous blonde introduces herself to Anderson as 'Christine'. Ever the charmer, Anderson hold out her hand and kisses it. She smiles at him and sits back down. The second, a cute, sporty looking brunette introduces herself as Layla Marie. Anderson goes to kiss her hand too, but instead she drapes a hand down his chest in a highly seductive manner.
ADA: Wow! Ladies! I've never been in the presence of so much beauty in one room!
They smile at him, Christine winks at him and raises her eyebrows. Layla gives Christine a bitchy look.
ADA: So you're both here for the job as new back stage reporter. Excellent. Christine, would you like to show me your credentials first?
Christine: Certainly! But surely not while she, is present?!
Layla Marie: Oh yeah? And what of it?!
ADA: Ladies, ladies, ladies! It doesn't have to be this way!
Christine: Ever since we got here today, this piece of trash has been trying it on with every single HWA employee! What a slut!
Layla Marie: How DARE you!
The two go for each other, but Anderson manages to insert himself between them, which culminates in him being sandwiched rather nicely between them!
ADA: Now now girls! There's one gentleman who i'm SURE would love to meet you both, come on in Larry!
In through the door walks Fat Larry White. A 350lb fat tub of lard who is the nephew of Barry White.
FLW: LAYDEEEEEZ!
Layla Marie: Uh oh....
Christine: No way!
Anderson laughs to himself as the two ladies make a quick exit from the room, leaving Larry White looking mightily disappointed.
ADA: Just the way it goes sometimes, eh Larry?!
Larry sighs as the camera returns to the backstage area. Layla Marie and Christine look at each other. Layla gives Christine a bitchy look.
Christine: What?
Layla Marie: I didn't say a thing!
Christine: You didn't NEED to!
Layla Marie: Girl you've got a serious issue, you know that?!
Christine: Compared to YOU!? Tell you what, how about you and me, we have a match and find out who the better of us is in the ring!
Layla Marie: Sounds good to me! I was only using the backstage reporter job as a back door way into the HWA anyway!
Christine: You'd have been shit too!
And with that, Layla Marie slaps Christine around the face. Christine is shocked and open mouthed. She then goes for Layla Marie's hair, and a full on fight breaks out. Several of the HWA locker room come out to watch, before Anderson and Larry White run out of the office to break it up.
ADA: Tell you what ladies, since you like to mix it up so much, you got your wish. Next week it will indeed be: Layla Marie v Christine. And the special guest referee? Me!
FLW: Everyone's a winner baby!
TB: Here we go, another preview of Atmosphere match... The Chosen One against Jolly Roger!
KK: Should be an interesting match, as TCO represents half of the tag team championship.
TB: And here comes Jolly Roger!
Some jaunty pirate music hits and out comes Jolly Roger with his stuffed parrot. The crowd still doesn't know what to make of this character as he makes his way to the ring,
"Slowburn" by Revelation Theory hits, and the lights go out as the laser light show and smoke starts to filter out from the entrance way. The crowd goes nuts and a TCO chant starts.
KK: And one half of the tag team champions... The Chosen One!
"Slowburn" continues to play, but there's no sign of TCO.
TB: Uhm... I'm not sure what to expect by this... is TCO running late?
KK: I'm not sure... wait wait... I'm told something is going on in the backstage area, let's put it on the monitor for everyone to see...
The tron lights up and we see people running and yelling towards a corner in the back. The camerman stops and we see a bloodied TCO unconscious in the corner. There are chairs, bits of table and other constructions pieces scattered around TCO's body. The tag team belt is spread across his back, and you can see the blood seeping from his head.
TB: Oh my god! Someone got to TCO already, and they've beaten the hell out of him!
Sett and Ron Royalty stand over him as the paramedics rush over to attend to him.
RR: Sett, do you know...?
Sett: No, but it's not hard to figure out.
RR: No, I guess it isn't...
TB: Ladies and gentleman, someone has just laid a SERIOUS beating to TCO, we'll fill you in with more details when we have them.
Announcer: Winner by FORFEIT... JOLLLLLLLLLYYYYY ROOOOOOOOOGER!
KK: Jolly Roger wins due to TCO being unable to compete. My god, look at that wreckage!
TB: Folks we've got some action at the battle royal 'hat'! Who is putting in their name?!
The scene goes to the hat, where Anicka Swan, the man eating latino is putting her name into the hat. She writes her name down and puts it in the voting style private box.
KK: Oooh la la!
TB: Thats french Keith....
KK: Whats your point?
RR: She aint french!
KK: Oh yeah. Oops! One fine looking lady though!
TB: Place is full of them tonight!
Keith goes into 'local Disk Jockey' mode...
KK: And tonight, on the erection selection.....
RR: ENOUGH KEITH!
TB: God damn.....
TB: Well, we are cracking down to Atmosphere, just 2 weeks away! It’s going to be a crazy night… and with the release of Zack Tyler this past week, who will take his place against Conner?
"I stand Alone" by Godsmack hits, startling Keith…
RR: Did that scare you?
KK: Please shut up…
TB: Well you know what that music means! It’s time for Night Stalker to come out and face Brint Halligan!
KK: Who we know will have the Powder Pudding with him!
RR: It’s actually called Power Posse, you idiot…
KK: Keep it up, Royalty……. Sorry.
RR: Whatever… anyway! This match is going to be a great one! But will Night Stalker be strong enough to stop all of these cronies PLUS Brint Halligan?
Night Stalker is now in the ring… taunting the crowd as “Here Without you’ by 3 Doors Down hits indicating that Bring Halligan and the Power Posse are on their way out…
KK: This isn’t good for Night Stalker, but he doesn’t seem phased at all!
TB: I would be… they look tough!
KK: I’m not scared of anything!
RR: What?
KK: …Nothing.
The bell sounds and Brint Halligan runs at Night Stalker… face into his fist as Brint falls backwards about 10 feet.
KK: What a shot that was!
Brint jumps up again, looking to the PP for assistance, but they look away to the crowd as if they didn’t see his plea. Brint delivers a kick to Night Stalker, but Night Stalker smiles and levels Brint with another right hand… the crowd is going wild now…
TB: It seems Night Stalker is beginning to positive reactions!
RR: He deserves it!
Night Stalker pulls Brint up and lifts him into the air… throwing him out of the ring.
He turns to face the crowd with his hands in the air when a booing reaction erupts… Night Stalker looks around confused as he notices Cole Blaze standing in the entrance way staring ahead.
TB: OH no! It’s that new guy!
KK: We saw his debut at some house-shows… goes by the name of Cole Blaze…
RR: A lot of new talent emerging as of late.
Night Stalker moves in closer to see him when Crisp Onstead ambushes him from behind, but Night Stalker turns around in time leveling him with a clothesline… Larkin Danish now attempts to clothesline, but Night Stalker ducks, and nails him with a super kick to the jaw… Henley Kesler attempts to even attack but Night Stalker hits him with a spine buster. All members of the Power Posse are lying horizontal on the HWA mat when Brint Halligan hits Night Stalker from behind…
TB: He just took out the entire PP!
KK: Night Stalker totally showed them what Power really was!
Brint tries to run against the ropes and attack with a clothesline, but NS ducks… and kicks Brint in the midsection, setting him up for the Hopeless Dreams…
RR: What an impacting manuever!
1... 2... 3...
WINNER- NIGHT STALKER
RR: There you have it! Night Stalker completely destroys the Power Posse single-handedly, but whats this!?
Cole Blaze runs down during Night Stalker’s celebration, and hits him with a chair…
KK: Oh my god! Night Stalker got nailed!
Cole Blaze continues the assault on a helpless Night Stalker before dropping the chair and staring down at his fallen victim.
RR: What is that about!?
KK: Cole Blaze said he was looking for some extreme action! And well… he just got it!
TB: My god! What a Survival this is turning out to be!
We are back in Anderson's office. His shirt is opened a little lower than usual and he seems to be a little out of breath.
TB: Uh oh.... which one of the lovely beauty's just went.... the extra mile for the job?!
KK: I dunno, but i DO know i'd love to be Anderson tonight! He's got something every girl wants!
TB: Er, are you sure, Keith?!
There is a knock at Anderson's door. Anderson pulls himself up, sharp, and makes an attempt to make himself look presentable. In walks Fat Larry White again!
ADA: LARRY?! What the HELL!?
FLW: Sorry man! I thought I heard somebody moaning in here, like someone was in trouble. Just came to see if everything was ok!
Out from underneath Anderson's desk, steps Kristen Thomas, with a very cheeky look on her face.
FLW: Uh oh......
ADA: YES Larry, Uh oh!
FLW: I'll be going....
ADA: GO!
And he steps back out of the door, closing the door very quietly behind him as if pretending he never entered. Kristen cocks one eyebrow at Anderson who smiles and nods. Kristen disappears back underneath Anderson's desk.
TB: My God I can't believe how many people are going for this job!
KK: Or even, how FAR they'll go!
RR: You don't think..... Fat Larry wants the job do you?!
KK: Ewwwwwwww!
TB: Gross! I hope not!
We return to 'battle royal ballot box cam' mode, and we see Jolly Roger posting in his name. As he turns to leave he is met by Brint Halligan and Shaq Daddy.
TB: Wow, this battle royale next week is going to be huge!
KK: Frankly i'm surprised that Shaq Daddy is still walking after that light fell on his head earlier.....
RR: Talking of light bulbs, I bet Dan Sawyer is in this battle royal next week too.
TB: He is. I saw him trying to sneak his name in unnoticed earlier when i was out taking a crap.
KK: Thanks Trent.... Just... Thanks.
TB: Well ladies and gentlemen... it's time for our Main EVENT!
"Not Listening" by Papa Roach hits, and out comes Kevin Conner, Kevin Hurts and C4 to massive boos.
KK: The crowd certainly remembers what Conner did to Tyler last week!
TB: That they do.
NGW saunters down to the ring, and Kevin Conner has this wicked grin on his face. The three members get into the ring and do their poses and laugh, as they know that Sett is lacking a partner.
KK: I think we could be looking at a slaughterfest here tonight, Conner, Hurts and C4 against Sett?
TB: He's the HWA President, he has the power to force someone to be his partner.
KK: Maybe he has something up his sleeve that we don't know.
"Remedy" hits by Cold, and out walks the President of the HWA, Sett, to a huge pop from the crowd. He slowly walks his way down the ring, staring down each member of NGW as he climbs in the ring. The ref orders Hurts and C4 out of the ring, and that leaves Kevin Conner and Sett going face to face. The start arguing with each other, and Sett keeps pointing at Conner while Conner argues back and laughs.
TB: This is going to be one hell of a fight, one way or the other!
KK: And lets get ready...
Voice: CONNER!
The entire arena turns and looks towards the entrance way, where they see none other then The Chosen One walking out from behind the curtain, with his title around his waist, bat in one hand and mic in the other hand! He has a bandage across his forehead, and you can see where his blonde hair is somewhat satined red from his blood.
KK: TCO IS OUT HERE! HE'S ALRIGHT!
TB: Oh my god, and he looks like he's ready to get into this match!
TCO: CONNER! Did you honestly think I wouldn't figure it out? That I wouldn't know it was you? You and the rest of your little fucking nuggets jumping me in the back... did you think I wouldn't come back for your ass??!
KK: So Conner and NGW took out TCO earlier??
TCO: Listen to me you little shit... you've got a problem with losing the HWA World Title, thats FINE. But it's not MY fault you passed like a fucking bitch. Don't take your shit out on me because I was the ref. But if you think I fucked you once, get ready because I'm going to fuck you again... twice! At ATMOSPHERE, it's SIGNED... THE CHOSEN ONE, KEVIN CONNER, NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP TO THE HWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE!
TB: THIS IS HUGE! TCO REPLACES TYLER AT ATMOSPHERE!
TCO: But right now... Sett, get the FUCK outta the ring, I'm starting this shit off right here, RIGHT now!
TCO starts walking down the ring to a huge pop, and throws the bat, mic and tag team belt off as he slides into the ring to confront Conner.
Conner and TCO immediately start trading blows, but true to form, the remainder of the NGW are quickly involved, C4 lands a clubbing blow on TCO's already injured head. TCO fades quickly and falls back on to the ropes. Sett tags himself in and steps over the top rope. With C4 busy with TCO, Sett stares down at the two Kevins.TB: I bet Sett's wondering what name he can call THIS tag team. After all, it was him who named Pocket Change and Bigg Money the Dollar Denomination Duo!
Sett approaches Hurts and Conner, knocking them both down with a double clothesline. But it is Sett who is caught unaware, when both Kevin's perform kip ups and returns the favour, double clotheslining Sett out of the ring and to the mat. The NGW lord it up in the middle of the ring.
KK: NGW reigning supreme here, both TCO and Sett are out of the game!
Conner points at Hurts and indicates for him to take the top turnbuckle. Hurts looks in surprise at Conner, but none the less takes up a position. Conner then turns to C4.
TB: Conner directing traffic. Quite the ring general these days!
But TCO is wiser to it and pulls the leg of Hurts, sending Hurts careering down onto the top turnbuckle in a 7-10 split!
KK: Oh God.... I don't think Hurts will be able to have children after that!
TB: Call a medic!
C4 and Sett are going at it hammer and tongues outside the ring. The two huge giants trading blow for blow. Needing to get out of TCO's way, Conner elects to help out C4 first. Conner grabs a chair and swings for Sett. Unfortunately for Conner, TCO shouted out a warning, and instead of connecting with Sett's skull, he sends C4 careering into the guard rail with a full force chair shot to the head. Blood spurts from the top of C4's head.
KK: Uh oh, Conner is already having issues with Dameon Christianson, C4's manager! I don't think thats going to help anybody!
TB: Blood is literally pouring out of a gash on C4's head. This can't be good...
Meanwhile, TCO has grabbed Hurts off the turnbuckle and hits him with a DDT. Hurts goes down onto the mat, allowing TCO to drop an elbow to Hurt's ribs.
KK: Ouch! TCO really having his way with Hurts there.
But Hurts rolls and avoids TCO's next attack, managing to sneak under the bottom rope to escape further punishment. Back on the other side of the ring, C4 and Conner have started to get the advantage on Sett - the numbers game being too much for the HWA President. Sett fights valiantly, but Conner manages to get Sett down on the ground. While C4 holds Sett down, Conner repeatedly attacks him with the chair.
TB: Same tactic Conner used on Tyler this week.
KK: Caused him to quit too!
TB: Can't see that happening with Sett.
Conner really starts to do a number on Sett, fourteen maybe fifteen blows to the chest and arms. That is until TCO comes uncharacteristically flying over the top rope, sending Conner and C4 flying with a cross body, evening the score. TCO though injures himself in his landing, partially crashing into the crowd barrier. Hurts comes around the side of the ring, he grabs Sett and rolls the big man into the ring with the help of C4. Conner joins them in the ring. Conner hits Connerdriver (sitdown tombstone). The crowd boos hysterically at Conner.
KK: My God, the NGW are back! They're really going to town here...
Next, C4 throws TCO over the top rope. He lands with an awkward thud in the centre of the ring. Kevin Hurts picks up TCO and hits The Freak Out (Powerbomb setup to rollover Piledriver). Hurts makes the cover 1-2-3 and its over.
TB: Wow, Kevin Hurts just made mincemeat of TCO and Sett.
KK: Not forgetting C4 and Conner too. What a performance by the NGW.
But they're not done. C4 picks up TCO and tries to crush his ribs with a bear hug. At the same time, Conner and Hurts stomp a huge mudhole on Sett.
TB: God, this is horrific. Get some help out here!
From the back run Michael Diamond and Ron Royalty.
TB: Finally! The cavalry are here!
Diamond and Royalty storm the ring, and the NGW bail, knowing that they've had their moment as far as today is concerned. TCO and Diamond chase the retreating NGW through the crowd. Ron Royalty helps Sett to his feet. Sett takes a moment to compose himself, before grabbing a microphone.
Sett: Ladies and Gentleman, fans of the Hardcore Wrestling Alliance!!
More cheers toward Sett’s general direction.
Sett: I just thought we ought to have a little ‘fireside chat’ with all my good friends, each and every one of you. You see, we’ve had SO much going on in the past few weeks, I deemed it necessary to make sure all of you knew the score. Consider this a sort of “State of the HWA Address,” as it were. So, let’s get started.
First, the NGW.
The crowd boos at the thought of this sinister stable.
Sett: Yeah, my thoughts exactly. However, friends, fear not, for the final days of the NGW are already at hand. Two of their most prominent members, the Dollar Denomination Duo, as I called them, have up and left us! Apparently, they could not take the heat, and realized that, well, to put it bluntly, they sucked. Big time.
Sett smirks as the crowd laughs him on.
Sett: With them gone, and C4 about as useful as boobs on a man, the NGW is basically left with two members: The Kevins Conner and Hurts. And, as we all know, Hurts can only carry that other slacker for so long. Thus, my friends, I can say this with all confidence: The NGW is already on its last legs. I say good riddance to bad rubbish.
The crowd cheers loudly before Sett has to calm them down again.
Sett: Now, one last important message. I have spoken to my friend Danny Starr on the matter of the HWA World Title. He told me that his title will most definitely and, he couldn’t stress this enough, ONLY TEMPORARILY be defended by none other than Your, and My, Hero, Michael Diamond!
The crowd’s cheers are louder than ever, reaching decibels previously unheard of at the mention of Diamond’s name.
Sett: That’s right, folks, at Atmosphere, we will see Micheal Freaking Diamond defend the World Title! That’s about all I have to say folks, just remember, HWA is looking up, and looking good!
“Here we are… Born to be Kings… We’re the princes of the Universe… Here we belong…”
TB: What… the…
KK: What’s going on!?
The hard electric guitar strums… “Fighting to survive… in a war with the darkest hour…”
The crowd is unsure, only recognizing the song ‘Princes of the Universe’ by Queen. Despite the uncertainty of the audience, Sett’s face is locked in an aggressive, hostile formation…
TB: Wait a minute… That music… Isn’t that?..
KK: I think it is, Trent… and I think our HWA President knows it…
As the song continues, just as Sett expected, Eric Rayne walks out with a gigantic smile on his face with a microphone in his hand. The Audience boos heavily upon his presence as he fearlessly walks down the ramp into the Ring.
TB: That’s the High Society theme!
KK: What the hell? Eric Rayne? What is he even doing here?
TB: Sett does not look happy that Rayne is in the HWA building!
President Sett: What the HELL are you doing in my arena?
Eric Rayne puts the microphone to his face as he stands in front of the HWA’s President.
Eric Rayne: You see, Mr. Evans… I no longer need Danny Starr to rebuild the High Society…
TB: If you’re just tuning in, Eric Rayne from the High Society just came out to confront HWA’s President!
Eric Rayne: He’s weak… and was only a tool to get where I wanted to go… but I no longer have use for ‘The Sensation’ anymore… I have found a new protégé… someone who can over-power anyone in this company, even you…
President Sett: That’s it… I’m going to beat the hell out of you…
Eric Rayne: I wouldn’t do that if I were you, Mr. Evans…
President Sett: Okay… SECURITY!
KK: Eric Rayne is claiming to have found a new successor for the rivival of The High Society! That was grounded 5 years ago!
TB: Who the hell could it be?
Eric Rayne: You think security is going to listen to you? A paper champion? I have deeper roots than you do.
President Sett: SECURITY! GET OUT HERE NOW!
Just then Ron Royalty returns with a hand-full of HWA Security officials trailing behind him. Eric Rayne backs away towards the edge of the ring as if preparing to make a run for it.. But doesn’t yet.
KK: Now Royalty is coming back! More HWA officials to get rid of Rayne!
TB: Thank god!
Royalty jumps in the ring and stands next to Sett, defending him against the ex-GWA professional wrestler…
President Sett: This is your last chance, Rayne… get your ass o…
Just then, Royalty kicks Sett and sets him up for the Crowning, impacting him hard to the mat.
TB: WHAT THE HELL?!!??!
KK: OH… MY… ROYALTY JUST HIT SETT, THE PRESIDENT, WITH THE CROWNING?
The crowd boos in disbelief… as Royalty climbs to his feet looking around with a look of malice designed on his face.
TB: This CANNOT be happening…
KK: Royalty just… he just…
TB: He just sold his soul to the devil, Keith…
RR: Yeah, go ahead boo all you like.
The boos rain down with incredible volume and intensity. After all, Ron Royalty has always been the ultimate good guy in the HWA.
RR: Where were you? Where were ANY of you when I needed you? Where were you when my own half brother - David Jackson - STOLE this business from me? This business which I built from scratch. You couldn't give a shit about any of that could you. As long as there's a HWA, who cares who runs it, right? WRONG. DEAD wrong in fact. This was my life's work! MY LIFE'S WORK dammit, and right now I have nothing to show for it. Not a damn penny. You all saw to that. I had a choice to make, one in which i had to exchange this company for my daughter's freedom. She was held hostage! Yes! My own half brother forced that decision from me, he took what was mine. After I lost the HWA, did anyone call or come to see me? No. Did anyone even try to find out WHY THE FUCK I EVEN RELUINQUISHED CONTROL OF THE HWA!? NO! Not ONE of you miserable pricks even bothered to email me! Well FUCK YOU!
Ron then hangs his head, looking upset reliving the past few months. After a few moments he starts to lift his head back up and begins speaking, much quieter now.
RR: My work for this place cost me everything. Everything I hold dear to me is gone. So for that, HWA, I have you to thank.
Ron actually appears to have a tear in his eye at this point.
RR: So now, you can all, every single last one of you - you can kiss my ass. HWA? You can KISS... MY... ASS!
The crowd start booing hysterically again, those nearer the front start throwing things in to the ring.
RR: Yeah, whatever. Boo me, throw shit at me. You guys already SHIT on me and my company. This is nothing. Go ahead!
Ron starts to laugh.
RR: Shit! I forgot to tell you all! Your favourite HWA superstar - Danny Starr! He's suspended because of me! Yeah thats right, I went to that piece of shit president we have - Sett, and begged him to suspend Danny Starr because he needed the time off to recover after Jenn died....
Ron's voice is mocking Danny now in a false emotional state.
RR: The real reason? Well he's standing right here....
As if on que, a plastic container of beer hits the ring, some splashing on Eric Rayne.
RR: Woah woah WOAH! You throw beer at THIS man? This man right here?! No no no, thats another thing to do altogether. THIS man right here, Mr Eric Rayne, is a modern day hero. He represents all things that are still GOOD in the world.
Rayne nods and smiles at Ron's words.
RR: Together, Eric and I are rebuilding this company, we're going to turn it back into something worth fighting for. Something worth... LIVING for. See, getting Danny Starr suspended was the lynch pin in a very finely designed machine. With the HWA's biggest Hero out indefinetly, it meant his former mentor could return! What a genius!
Eric Rayne extends his hand and Ron shakes it, before hugging Eric Rayne right in the centre of the ring. Ron and Eric then both start putting the boots in to Sett. Giving the big man a kicking of a life time.
The High Society’s theme hits once more… Just then a furious Michael Diamond runs out from the back to help the HWA President… but the security Royalty brought out with him intercepts… blocking Diamond from rescuing Sett. The Chosen One is also seen trying to break through the High Society security team.
TB: God damnit! Diamond! Anderson! TCO! SOMEBODY! We need help for Sett out here....
KK: None's coming Trent. Don't you just know it?
TB: I cannot believe this! Royalty has sold himself out! He sold out on every single fan in this arena.
KK: Somehow, that Eric Rayne has gotten to him. Twisted his logic and made him see things from his own angle.
TB: What agenda do Rayne and the High Society have here in the HWA? What the hell are they planning?!
KK: Folks we're outta time! We gotta go!!!