Battleground #15 : Good Friends Better Enemies (Show)

[SWAT Team]

Syndicate Wrestling & Tradition and the XHF presents ....

Jeremy Tucker : Hello everyone, and welcome to Battleground! Welcome to GOOD FRIENDS BETTER ENEMIES!!

Andrew Fulton : What a night Beatdown was, two new champs Jerry! Avery McCullen and my personal fav ... Blaze Freya!

Jeremy Tucker : There is a new era in the Amazons division, with these two capturing the gold, and how about that main event, Radu vs Linda!

Andrew Fulton : A match for the ages!

Jeremy Tucker : Match of the Year contender! Radu brought home the bacon, but Linda was gallant in defeat and that was a career defining match for her i feel. Took me back to Sting going the distance with The Nature Boy at the Clash of the Champions all those years ago.

Andrew Fulton : Frostbite went down to Alex Withers, thanks to the KGB! Now tonight they must team together with The King of Goths against the might of the KGB! Who is their mystery partner Jerry?

Jeremy Tucker : I have no idea. Could be anyone with all of these legends returning to the fold, maybe James Fierce? CSK?

Andrew Fulton : Ohhh, i hope so!

Jeremy Tucker : What about Bar Code. They asked Pesci for a Title match, and he stripped Calum of the Tag Belts, and put them in a battle with EACH OTHER!

Andrew Fulton : Divide and conquer! Pesci is a genius, and them tag belts, we will see NEW champions at The Tribute show!

Jeremy Tucker : All that and much more coming your way tonight, we will hear from a few of our superstars and then get right into in ring action with a rematch from last show, pitting Daniel Collins against Deaven Bennett once more, Collins got the job done like the professional he is but Bennet has his chance at redemption tonight.

[Soutter]

[We see a limo pull up and out step the KGB. Joe Pesci. Mad Dog Paulie Mutha Fucken Soutter. Joanne Cannelli and The Compton Colossal Bruno.]

Soutter : Man, Boston SUCKS!

Pesci : What a shit hole this place is.

Joanne : I thought Blackpool was bad, but this ...

[The crowd are jeering them, watching them live on the SWAT Tron as they walk thru the underground car park to the backstage area.]

Soutter : Tonight’s the night. That Snow Flake Frostbite has been making our lives a living hell, and tonight, he pays the price.

Pesci : Fook doesn’t know what’s going to hit him!

Joanne : Nice move boss putting a title shot on the line next show, pure genius. Even if they were to be in a pinning position, their own team mates will break it up before we have to.

[The Kross Global Bandits share an evil group laugh. Soutter’s phone rings and he answers it, listening for a moment.]

Soutter : (to the phone) Bewdy. Wait till these fools get a load of you. (listens) You know it! Bandits forever, see you in the ring.

[Soutter hangs up the phone.]

Pesci : So he is ready to go?

Soutter : He was born ready.

Joanne : We don’t even need him, you and i could take them three on our own Suit, but it will be good having a new addition to the Bandits.

Soutter : Time to shake things up around here, show everyone who really runs the show. That ain’t no Frostbite, nor Goth, nor Alex Withers. It sure as shit aint no Lynn Brewster.

Pesci : (looking to the camera as they keep walking thru the back) That’s right you Fucks! It’s the K Fucken GB! Brewster, not long now till i make her my slave! See me take out her lawyer in Blackpool guys?

[They snicker, laughing at the thought of Joe pissing on him]

Joanne : I want that spot Joe! I want to be the one you chose to face her at the Tribute show!

Pesci : It’s like you can read my mind or something! I was meaning to ask you just that.

Joanne : Great, and you know how it works, i do something for you, you do something for ME.

Pesci : (being creepy) I like the sound of THAT!

Joanne : No. Not that. (rolls her eyes) Next Battleground, i want a shot at the Amazons Championship. Whoever wins tonight between those former Irish lovers, is mine!

Soutter : That’s solid. Gotta give to get Joe.

Pesci : I like it! Consider it booked!

Joanne : You won’t regret it!

[They turn a corner and Brian Acres is waiting there and tries to approach them, but Bruno blocks him.]

Soutter : Good work Dawg! Step off Acres!

[Brian Acres goes to speak but Pesci interrupts him speaking over him.]

Pesci : He told you to STEP OFF! Hit the bricks or you’ll be hitting the unemployment line.

Joanne : (suddenly appearing behind Acres and whispers in his ear taunting him) ... step off.

[The KGB continue walking and round another corner to the gorilla position and the Bandit Mobile is waiting there. They all step up into the back of it as Peel the Caps back plays thru the arena.]

[The Bandit Mobile drives down to the ring, all four step out and slide into the ring.]

Pesci : Ok. Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ,ok, ok, ok, ok. What’s up Boston! Man, we LOVE this place!

[Crowd jeer and boo.]

Joanne : Take a look all you bums! We are the KGB! The Premiere faction in WRESTLING TODAY!

Soutter : That’s right turkeys! Later on tonight, i have a very special guest set for you humps on my Suits Suite! One Jonnie Valentine!

[Crowd pops]

Soutter : He has made a whirlwind return to our sport, and only on The Suite will i get all the dirt, so, stay tuned!

Pesci : Can’t wait for that one. Now, we know all of you out there are dying to know, who is our tag team partner for tonights main event! Is it James Fierce? Is it Phoenix? Maybe Bloodice!
Alice Brady? Could it be Jennifer Enigma even?

Joanne : She is now working as a makeup artist i believe for Bar Code.

Soutter : Maybe its Billy Ray Cyrus Williams? Rage Dave Sadler? The Punisher Dan Stein? Could it be Kilroy Evans?

Pesci : All would be great partners. ... but none ... NONE of them are worthy enough to walk beside our partner for tonight!

Joanne : Not even in his shadow!

Soutter : Just like our opponents tonight, are not worthy to step in the ring with us! Goth, give me a spell! We had a 5 star match set for last week, Withers and the Snow Flake were going to put it all on the line!

Pesci : And what did you do Goth? You come out onto commentary and hijack the whole god damn match, making it all about you and your teaming with them this week like the actual match they were in was some afterthought!

Joanne : You stupid imbecile. You will be the afterthought tonight!

Soutter : They are all afterthoughts. Also rans. Never will be’s. Snow flake is putting out his best stuff to date for years, and all because i upset him calling him on his lame ass crap he was bringing to us previously. You wanna be angry with someone about that turkey, take a look in the fucken mirror!

Pesci : Withers is the best of the bunch, i like the guy, he has something, a self belief, a relentlessness that a lot of these cabrones could take a leaf from, but for Christs sake, the guy is 170 freaken pounds. Joey’s twins would almost outweigh him.

Joanne : Delusional much Withers? After we have our way with them, and they all implode on each other thinking they can somehow be the one to pin us (laughs like this is never going to happen) they can all piss back out of the main event and fight each other for Goths Hardcore Trash Title.

Soutter : We are the Bandits! We are taking these turkeys to school later tonight, and we like it like that!

[Peel Their Caps Back hits again and the KGB exit the ring, taunting the fans as they head to the back.]

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(The arena lights go out suddenly and the KGB stops in their tracks and look around as the tron shows Psychotic Goth and Vampira standing side by side. There is a burning steel drum in front of him and goths dressed in red satanic robes circling them.)

Vampira: "Pesci. You and the KGB shall be forewarned not to mock 'The King of the Goths' and yet you do not listen to the warnings or the omens that were revealed to you."

Psychotic Goth: "So Pesci are you still pissed off over the fact that I ruined your cheap car salesman suit. Joanna Cannelli I see you're still in a shit over the fact that my wife Vampira bit you and tasted your blood....."

Vampira: "Which in itself tasted like shit if she tasted Chianti's wine and spirit line or at Joe Pesci's shitty offering at his restaurants."

(The ringsiders roar.)

Psychotic Goth: "You think you can just put all three of us down tonight. You think that a mystery partner is going to help you beat all three of us. You are going to be sadly mistaken Pesci and so shall the KGB when Withers, Frostbite and myself step into the ring."

(He roars in an ancient dialect.)

Psychotic Goth: "All three of us seem to have a bit of a grudge to settle with the KGB. Shall we start with Alex Withers after you interfered with his match costing Frostbite the victory. Yes Soutter I'm looking at you for attacking Frostbite and yet you flee after the match is over because he was looking to give you the proper beat down you so richly deserve. Yet it was you Joanne Cannelli who decided to go after Alex Wither's privates since your husband Joey Morelli wasn't dressed in his leather orgy outfit or wearing his officially licensed SWAT chastity championship belt."

(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally as Joanna is restained by Soutter.)

Psychotic Goth: "Tonight Alex gets to return the favor in his own way and there's nothing you can do about it KGB. She can't cry foul if she's officially wrestling in the match or will you come out Joe and rant and rave for a disqualification all because her privates with stomped on."

(Joe shouts something but Psychotic Goth laughs and screams in an ancient dialect.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there's Frostbite and what's there to say but he's about to burn SWAT to the ground starting with you Soutter. You screwed him over many times and yet when he seeks out justice you continued to flee him and attack him unjustifiably. Then you cry like a baby Soutter when he finally gets his hands on you like the brat you are. Then like a coward you attack him from behind during an epic battle against Alex Withers. That made you feel like a big man didn't it Soutter. Now he gets to kick your fat overstuffed ass!"

(Soutter shouts as Psychotic Goth laughs and raises his arms and the goths in satanic robes begin to move.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there is me. Pesci I hold you personally responsible for screwing me out of my interview with SWAT magazine and you alone shall pay the price. I shall make sure that nobody gets to see that ugly faced of yours on a SWAT magazine cover ever again. My gothic hordes show Pesci part of the price he shall pay for his sins against me."

(The satanic robed goths slowly leave the screen as Psychotic Goth and Vampira begin chanting and they return with stacks of what looks like SWAT magazine. He and Vampira each take a copy and show it nd Pesci looks both shocked and steamed.)

Psychotic Goth: "Yes it's all dedicated to the KGB trash and you 'Foolish Boy' Joe Pesci and so an appropriate dedication is in order."

(The ringsiders roar as they both tear their copies of SWAT magazine to shreds and let them drop unceremoniously into the burning metal drum. Joe Pesci's screaming and needs to be restained by Joanne Cannelli and Soutter.)

Psychotic Goth: "Dispose of these aberrations of sin as a warning to what's yet to come. You don not know what's coming and you do not want to know. You see I don't give a fuck who your third partner is tonight. I don't give a fuck what you try to do next Pesci or even what you think KGB. The fact is you signed your death warrants and tonight Satan shall claim your souls."

(He shoots his arms up and flaming pyros explode as Joe Pesci and the KGB look around shocked.)

Psychotic Goth: "You have been warned and tonight your Road to Ruin begins and soon you shall be Welcome to your Death. Thus I have spoken and thus thy words shall be made to be done."

(The screen goes black again and the lights go back on and the ringsiders continue roaring as Joe Pesci and the KGB scream and flip off the ringsiders as they go backstage and the scene slowly fades to black.)

[frostbite]

Our cameras are right in front of a red door and written on that door it says in big bold black letters...

Office of PAUL SOUTTER..

We swing open the door as we look around we see the walls are painted in red and black. As we look around we see several pic hanging those walls. One is of a nice size mansion which can only assume is the home of esteem leader. We continue to move around the office as we see another pic one in which Paul is standing in the middle and on his right his the monster known as Bruno, and standing on his left is that of Joanne Canelli and right front of Paul is one Joe Pesci. We move around the office and we see a picture of Paul and former SWAT champion, Hells Bouncer as he has the title hanging off his broad right shoulder and Paul as a huge grin on his face. We see one finally photo hanging on the wall one that appears that has been taken years ago. It was taken at some bar it is that of Paul holding a beer in his hand and on the other side of the table is another gentleman holding a beer and that would be the late, great Reginald P Packer.

Our cameras zoom in on a large oak desk with only a laptop right in the middle and a KGB tee shirt off to the right and on the left side of the laptop is an action figure of Paul Soutter. The chair is turned around facing the wall but somebody is sitting in it.

Andrew Fulton.. Who is in there? Suit and Joe are still standing in the middle of the ring after Goth made his appearance.

The chair slowly turns around as we see a gentleman wearing a black leather jacket with blue jeans. The short blonde headed gentleman has a cigar in his mouth as he puts his feet up on the desk showing off his blue boots.

Crowd... YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!

Jeremy Tucker.. Dear God, it is Frostbite.

Frostbite.. Paul where in the hell did you get this cheap Cuban Cigars from ?

Frostbite takes the cigar from his mouth and tosses it across the room.

Frostbite.. I just heard your boring ass promo from you and Pesci in the ring. I got to ask what do you have against these great fans here in Boston?

Crowd... YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Andrew Fulton.. Cheap pop.

Frostbite.. Is it because you are jealous of these people because this city knows a bunch of losers when they see them. After all they only associate with winners Boston Red Sox and New England Patriots for example.

Crowd.. YEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!

Andrew Fulton.. How many cheap pops is he looking for?

Frostbite.. Last week as myself and Alex Withers were beating the hell out of each other and having a five star match as I said we were. Paul you decided to stick your nose in where he did not belong. I had the match in hand but you decided to screw me out of the big win. Paul I find it rather interesting that you have to come at me from behind so much. It is because you can not meet me face to face because you simply fear what is coming for you. Now my man Goth, can scare the crap out of you but Paul, I am going to bring you to your knees and make you beg that you never disrespected my name. The match is going to happen and that is something you are going to have to live with. You must live with the fact that I am going to end what career that you might have left.

Frostbite grabs the tee shirt and looks at it and rips it up as the pieces land on the desk and the floor.

Frostbite.. Paul, so he really that you can run from me for so long this attempt of a six man match tonight is just so pathetic. You decide to hide behind your slut and this mystery partner to face myself Psychotic Goth and Alex Withers. You and Pesci thought you were slick by added a situation into the match if whoever gets the pinfall will get a shot at the title. I have to hand it to the booking committee on that one.

Frostbite laughs.

Frostbite.. You figure the three of us would rip each other's throats out just to see who will be greedy enough to get the pinfall. I guess you figure that you would simply be enough to rip our team apart and we would be easy pickings for the three of you and KGB would win the match and that would not happen. Paul, our team is going to win the match. Goth and myself did very well as a team before, and I know just how tough Alex really is. Would I want the pinfall? Sure I would because I know there will come a day when I win the title and it will be the worst day of yours worthless lives. Knowing that I am your World Champion. However, if I do not get the pinfall well, I certainly look forward to a match down the road with either Goth or Alex with the title on the line because I know I will get there and achieve my goal of being the champ.

Crowd... YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Frostbite.. Paul, I know deep down you want no parts of me. You feel you can soften me up before I big fight. You believe your whore is going to beat me up. Paul, I will beat her slutty ass all over that ring and throw her and your feet and laugh at you. A mystery partner, sure I am sure the greats of SWAT could easily be one of your partners. But when you stand there and tell me that are not fit to walk to that ring with you is an insult to not only there legacy but to this company's as well. To be honest Paul, I could care less if GOD or Lucifer were your partners because you know what. They would get there asses added to them by the cold hearted bastard.

Frostbite pulls out a sledgehammer from underneath the desk.

Frostbite.. How many times have I told you, I was going to burn this bitch to the ground. Well I mean every word of it. But you know what today, I am going to start with a little redecorating.

Frostbite grabs Paul's action figure and tosses it across the room.

Frostbite.. I did not even know we had those around here.

He walks over to the pic of Paul mansion.

Frostbite.. You have done well for yourself over the years. But it makes me wonder how many people did you screw over or stiff? That action figure I just threw across the room, how much are you getting paid for that. Are the others back in this locker room getting royalties off of that as well. Do you even have action figures? Is your ego so much that you feel you only deserve an action figure? I would buy a Psychotic Goth one myself.

Frostbite raises the sledgehammer as he smashes the pic ax it falls to the floor. Frostbite raises the sledgehammer again and begins to pound a big hole in the wall. He walks right over to the next picture of Bruno, Joanne and Paul and Joe.

Frostbite.. The KGB, so you believe you are the best group in the business today. Let me see you got Bruno who has become your mindless zombie. The man can't protect a damn thing. And he is supposed to be bodyguard. I have already beaten his ass and I will do it one more time. Maybe I can knock some sense into his thick head. Bruno was at one time, one of the most dangerous men in this sport and you turn him into a gutless punk. Joanne, a talent woman and you and Joe made her out to be some kind of slut that you pass back and forth. Which one of you have her this week and which one has her next week? Is that how it works. You believe if she ever went one on one with me, you really believe she would come back to you both in one piece. You know she would not. Besides one night with me she would never go back to either of you.

Frostbite pulls out a key from his pocket.

Frostbite.. Hey Joanne here is my hotel key. Why don't you stop on by later on and put that theory to the test.

Crowd.. OHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite.. Paul you and Pesci, all I can really say, is both of sick each other's dick because you be quite frank neither one of you can not run a company and nether of you can not wrestle so you might as well do something with your time.

Frostbite picks up the sledgehammer and smashes that pic as he drops to the floor leaving another hole in the wall. He walks over to the pic with him and Henry Brown.

Frostbite.. Another one of your brainstorming ideas. You picked Henry as your champion. Sure it might have worked for awhile, but when the man did got beat by yours truly you had to kick him to the curve. Paul, you should have picked yourself a better champion. You see Henry found out the hard way that you can not be trusted. Once Bruno can protect you, he will be gone. When Joanne can't take care of your needs, she will be gone as well. What is going to happen when you and Joseph start to have issues then this company will suffer because of it.

Frostbite smashes that picture as it drops to the floor leaving another hole in the wall. He comes to the pic of him and Packer.

Frostbite.. Paul, I wonder as Packer looks down from heaven right now. He is probably shaking his head and wondering. What in the hell are you doing? Packer is disgusted and what you have become and what you are doing with this place. Packer made this company what is really is today. And the thanks you pay the man is by making this company a damn joke. I bet you if he were here right now he would kick your ass.

Frostbite looks up.

Frostbite.. Pack, please forgive me? Because Paul needs a dose of reality. I promise you he will pay for making this company a laughing stock. After I burn it to the ground it will be rebuilt the right way.

Frostbite walks back over to the desk and he takes the sledgehammer and goes to the town on the desk and after a few shots the desk splits in half. Frostbite walks around the office some more and his puts holes in the wall.

Andrew Fulton.. Can we get somebody back there?

Frostbite continues to put more holes in the wall, until he stops as he stands back and look at destruction.

Frostbite.. Looks much better.. Paul, I am sure you are right about know on your way back here. I want you to look around this office because it is the beginning of the end for you.

Frostbite walks over to the door as he takes the sledgehammer and hits the door so hard until he falls right off its hinges.

Frostbite.. Look at what you have gotten yourself into.

Frostbite just laughs as he steps over some man laying on the floor.

Frostbite.. Paul, by the way you need to fire this guy, because he did a poor job for protecting your office. See you in the ring later, I might bring this thing with me as well, it might come in handy.

Frostbite finally leaves the office as our camera pan around looking at the destruction caused by him.

[Star]

***filmed after Battleground 14 went off the air***

The halls seem fairly empty, and the arena is slowly emptying out so only a few sounds can be heard when suddenly a loud crash comes from down the hall. Billy Johnson just happens to be one of the last people in the arena, and he looks at the camera man and motions him to follow him, hoping for maybe a scoop or something. They follow the sound and find the locker room that the intense noise is coming from. Loud cursing, crashing, and thuds can be heard from the other side. Billy swallows and then cautiously knocks on the door. Amazingly the knock is heard and it opens, with Wlilliam Tolston being the one to appear. He looks behind him, then slides out of the door, and closes it behind him and it dawns on Billy…..the locker room is where Lynn Brewster is.

William: Billy this really isn't a good time. Lynn’s not in a very good mood.

Billy: But I just wanted to find out what’s going on.

William: What's going on is that Lynns lost it. She's not happy at all that Avery beat her, and she’s just about ready to lay into anyone. I left him in there with her, and I’m not even sure he can calm her down.

Another crash is heard and William looks beyond worried. He seems to forget Billy is standing there, then turns back to him.

William: Please, I’m asking as a friend, I wouldn't be asking her any questions right now. You’ve known her like 15 years, and known her well. You know what she can be like. Now ...please.

William opens the door and goes in but Billy dares for once to follow where he might not be welcomed. He walks in and the locker room has been destroyed. Lockers pushed over, a couple mirrors shattered, a couple benches upended and…..cursing.

Lynn: That bitch!! How can she even dare to do that. I swear to f***ing hell she paid off the ref for a quick account.

Karnij steps forward but even he’s quick to stand back when Lynn kicks at the latest locker to come under her assault. Lynn spies Billy, and grabs him by the shirt, pulling him close.

Lynn: I’ll tell Pesci this, and you deliver the message to Avery. I don't know when or where but I will get my rematch. I will be Amazon champion again. Right now ...that little feud she’s got going with Linda? I hope Linda crushes her. Crushes her dreams, desires, and takes the title off of that bitch. She doesn’t have what it takes to be champion…...and she’ll pay for tonight. Now..get out and tell Avery what I THINK OF HER!!

Lynn pushes Billy away, and Billy decides William is right, he shouldn't be there. He backs up into William who opens the door for him. Billy steps out…..

***Back at ringside.

Jeremy Tucker: Seems like the people and fans didn't see Lynn after she lost the Amazon to Avery McCullen.

Andrew Fulton: Lynn is being a sore loser.

Jeremy Tucker: Any thoughts of her claim that the ref was paid off?

Andrew Fulton: The match would have been over a lot sooner, and then I would say Lynn’s argument is valid. I wonder how our general manager is feeling tonight.

Jeremy Tucker: Hopefully she's ...not as upset. I heard from Billy that she once took a door off its hinges and threw it across a room.

Andrew Fulton: I ...can actually believe that. The temper is legendary.

The tron flashes and “Amen (It's Saturday Night) by Panic At the Disco but then the video seems to cut to Marie lounging on her beach, umbrella over her, the wind blowing a salty scent off the ocean.

Marie: Fooled you, didn't I? I would love to see what Blaze Freya thought, catching her off guard.

Yes Blaze…..you know I hate that name, I’m calling you Freya instead. Blaze Freya sounds like you got your name backwards. But then it would be fitting with you, miss I don't take anyone’s shit so I’ll do whatever I please. I know you thought you were done with me after our last match, but guess what? Not even the beginning!! See Freya I didn't tap or submit or pass out. The ref made one check and he called the match. So I went to Pesci, told him that it wasn't fair that some ass said i had lost, not giving me a chance to fight back.

Marie sighs.

That's part of what is wrong with some of the refs in SWAT. I swear the one who said I was done, and lost to you was in charge of my mom’s match against Avery, costing her the Amazon title. Yes Freya, I’m playing the mom card. I’ve done everything to sorta avoid it but I’m starting to understand why she gets pissed off. So there better be a referee who is on the up and up for our match or both you and him will get the shit kicked out of you by yours truly.

But let's turn to other matters ...the fact you beat Olympia for the Pan Amazon title, a title I once held. Hell she won it from me after I beat three other women for it, my mom was one. Then there was Erica Lindsay Rich, and Olympia. So I hope I don't have to hear too much about how you beat her, cause its been done before.

Marie shakes her head.

Definitely not a great phenom, but you did talk about how Linda, my mom and the other women of SWAT and this being the place, and what did they have you don't. You said they had fear. Hey Freya, let me share a nasty secret ...you're wrong!! My mom doesn’t fear anything, and I know for sure that Jade and Kim? Have you met them yet? Anyway they don't fear anything either. Fear isn’t a card you play in SWAT. Ok...a hell in a cell that gets sealed in and filled with bugs….that is fear. It's like being bitten by a snake, not something you really want, but you get my point. I put myself in those shoes and I know the bugs would have unhinged me some. But when it comes to wrestling there’s nothing I fear…..well except for the big one, the one that everyone in the business fears ...losing. You said being afraid makes us human, then that means we’re all mortals, not the Gods that some profess to be.

I hear that you come from some underground ...cult and that you had to fight to get out. Well it seems to me Freya you didn't make it far because you are not the caliber of wrestler that SWAT has, which means you are at the very bottom. Yes, we all know you beat Olympia, but as I stated, that's not as big of a deal as you want it to be. However your logic of the only way to win, maybe survive, in your underground rule was to break the rules, by …..oh yes “making one of your own.” That sounds so lame. I know ...I'll make a rule right now…..That you can’t walk within 100 feet of my locker room, and guess what! I could get it done thanks to Joe and even my mom. They may not see eye to eye but I think both would approve! So there you go.

Marie is trying really hard to not laugh, but the smile she is trying to hide is seen. Marie doesn’t say anything for a few moments as she tries to compose herself, and as she does so the seagulls are heard with their song that compliments the sound of the waves. Finally Marie looks up and out across the expanse of water where a sailboat can be seen.

I hear that you can get down and dirty. I didn't realize that's what they call it these days, but I do hope for the guy’s sake you make sure he’s got protection. Don't need you spreading your disease around SWAT’s men. I hear that some of that crap can make you infertile, maybe disfigurement ...

Marie shudders.

There is something I would like to say though, I don't see you as a newbie. See Freya I’ve seen your work in other companies. You weren't great, but this isn't the first time around a ring. Maybe that's where you picked up……

Sloppy wrestling. Oh I bet you thought I was still talking…..

Marie concentrates for a moment.

Nah, I’ll leave it lie, sorta like you lie for the boys. Which I’m glad you aren't trying to win any contest that involves the fans, cause if I was a fan of wrestling I would be cheering on whoever the other person in. I would even cheer on ...

Marie takes a deep breath and then lets it out.

Radu Matei.

Marie seems to shake the name away.

Sorry, not a name I say easily, but I wish to heaven he would cover you in bugs. Wait I wonder…...I have a trust fund.. I wonder if I offered to buy the bugs, if he would release them. I might have to look into that, hopefully if my mom hears of this she doesn’t freak out. Then one of the best of SWAT, let me rephrase, one of the best women wrestlers would be able to beat you. Which one? Is it really that hard to say? Yes I mean me.

Marie throws a dazzling smile at the camera.

You are not one of the greatest, you are one of the minions who thinks they are hot hsit. Well wait till you’re no longer wanted and you still haven't reached the very top of wrestling, you’ll realize that it was a futile effort. Although I do hope that you aren’t one of those that wrestles and wrestles until they’re 70 years old and no one wants to see. I don't plan on being one of those. I don't know when I’ll stop, but it will be way before then. Which you think that cause you beat Olympia youre ready for Radu…..that's a good laugh. Only if he’s got the flu, a cold, and appendicitis all at the same time, and even then he could still beat you. But then you’re rather low on the ladder, so I don't know why he might even give you the time of day. Although I have a feeling he’s into the kinky types, so maybe you’re exactly what he needs. You want to threaten Pesci? I can show the way to those that have, and show you exactly what happened to them. So you will need to conform if you want to stay here.

Marie gets up and stretches, and looks out across the water.

Freya I’m not afraid to stand up to you, I’m not afraid to expose your weak areas, expose your fears. I have nothing to lose, and I have everything to gain, which…..well is my right. I mean, this company should be one that I get to do what I want. I think you know why. So I would be careful what i said if I was you.

Marie gathers up the towel she had been sitting on, and starts back towards her home as the camera fades to black.

[edwarddubin0604]

(The ringsiders roar as "UFC Remix" plays and Team Fairtex makes their way to the ring and enter as the ringsiders chant "Welcome Back!" "Welcome Back!" as they pace back and forth stopping in the middle of the ring with cordless mics.)

Tong Fairtex: "You know Boston it's definitely great to be back in SWAT."

(The ringsiders roar.)

Phantam Fairtex: "It sure is brother after quite a few months away from the ring."

Tong Fairtex: "Since when is chose to four months a lot of time."

Phantam Fairtex: "It sure felt like it."

Tong Fairtex: "Now to those who were wondering where we were all this time. Well we were asked to scout new SWAT locations by none other than you know who....."

(The ringsiders boo.)

Phantam Fairtex: "Gee I guess Pesci's real popular in Boston if he's getting booed like this."

Tong Fairtex: "He probably screwed up by trashing the hometown teams."

Phantam Fairtex: "That sounds like a good reason. I mean he is a Yawker."

(The ringsiders laugh and cheer.)

Tong Fairtex: "Anyway where was I....."

Phantsm Fairtex: "Scouting locations for future SWAT events."

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah we found quite a few of them such as Phuket, Bangkok, Sidney, Hong Kong, not to mention Athens and Rio....."

(Phantam rubs his hands together.)

Phantam Fairtex: "Oh yeah."

Tong Fairtex: "Okay calm your hormones since Kim will probably do something unpleasant."

Phantam Fairtex: "Hey it's not bad to dream."

Tong Fairtex: "So we gave all the potential locations to Pesci and he's looking them over not that they'll be taken seriously since he'll want certain things if you know what I mean."

Phantam Fairtex: "Wait until he sees the bills that were probably delivered to him."

(The ringsiders roar and laugh.)

Tong Fairtex: "Of course we were also doing PR for SWAT too seeing that SWAT needs to in crease it's business so what better way to do it than to attend Comic Cons. You know where all the veteran wrestlers and celebrities past their prime time go for attention."

Phantam Fairtex: "Of course Bro Code wouldn't even step foot in those places seeing how they hate the X-Men or they would be mistaken for has been wrestlers too."

Tong Fairtex: "Don't worry Bro Code we still haven't settled our issues yet but we'll be settling them when we say it will be settled. However, now that you're up to speed about what we were doing during our absence. Let's get to what's going down tonight at Battleground 15: Best of Enemies."

Phantam Fairtex: "A three way tag team challenge involving yours truly Team Fairtex....."

(The ringsiders roar.)

Phantam Fairtex: "Our old friends who still think they wrestled in WWE Strike Force....."

(The ringsiders roar again.)

Tong Fairtex: "Then there's 'The Stylistics' 'Hardkore' Jonnie Valentine and Cobryn."

(Tong's facial expression is one of nostalgia.)

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah I remember 'Hardkore' Jonnie Valentine. He gave me my start in Hardkore World and I'm still grateful that he did. He never mentioned it to my father, The Shootfighter, since I wanted to surprise him. He didn't want to me follow in his footsteps but I anted to show him that I could follow in his proud legacy."

Phantam Fairtex: "Okay he was cast as the lockerroom goofball but he wasn't too bad as a wrestler."

Tong Fairtex: "Thanks for the moral booster."

Phantam Fairtex: "It's nothing bruh."

Tong Fairtex: "Anyway, Jonnie I owe you that much and I know you will always be a great wrestler and an excellent promoter."

Phantam Fairtex: "You were quite welloff but you should never and I mean never ever trust someone like Bobby Nowa. I mean how could you have trusted him in the first place. Me, on the other hand, at least knows how to invest well and guess what our family is quite well off."

Tong Fairtex: "You did have good sense to at least team with someone like Cobryn. Now he's a dependable partner at least compared to anyone else like say Syberus....."

(The ringsiders boo.)

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah the guy who ruined Hardkore World. However, we're not speaking about him. We're talking about this three way tag team match. 'Styistics' we're not going to go easy on you because I'm grateful for Jonnie giving me my start. No we're going to go out and win this match no matter who we pin or how we do it. Some seemed to have forgotten us and now it's time to show all who Team Fairtex really is and what we're all about."

Phantam Fairtex: "Tat's right brother. We're going to come out tonight and make a statement that we're not gong to back dow from any challenge and that also includes our other opponent Strike Force."

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah they haven't changed a bit when they call themselves third generation wrestlers. Okay that's cool since we're second generation wrestlers. You managed to defeat us but as you can see we've been waiting a while for our rematch and tonight we're going to have our rematch even if it's a three way. Team Fairtex is going to be one unit and our mission is going to be to win this match whether we pin one of you or one of 'The Stylistics' or one member of both teams at the same time."

Phantam Fairtex: "An impossible but maybe possible feat of athletic ability."

Tong Fairtex: "We'll see sometime later on tonight. Now Fulton I know you must still be getting over Blaze's wet kiss on the lips and maybe that may have scrambled your overblown ego....."

(Andrew Fulton motions for them to go after him but Team Fairtex shakes their heads.)

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah you definitely aren't over your overblown ego due to Blaze's kiss. You see what we're talking about is your constant references to this.....uh who was it he mentioned at the beginning of this broadcast or during the last Battleground."

Phantam Fairtex: "Someone named Ed Dubin or someone by that name."

Tong Fairtex: "Now Fulton who may I ask is that and what do you mean by him pushing wrestlers. Is he someone employed by SWAT to book wrestlers.
I mean we haven't even heard who he is but you seem to be so obsessed as if you were infected by Shannon Damage."

Phantam Fairtex: "The horror of that thought."

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah the horror of it. Now Fulton if you invoke some unknown name that nobody knows about or even realizes exists unless it's in some fantasy story or bad movie. Can we suggest you keep your conspiracy theories to yourself and not mention people who don't exist. You could regret it for the rest of your life and that's not a threat if that's what you're thinking. Anyway, we're out of here and we're going to be back in this ring later on ready to kick some ass and win this three wayand if 'The Stylistics' and Strike Force aren't down with that. Then they aren't excellent because that's what we are the best there is, was and shall always be excellent and truly the best."

(They leave the rig as "UFC REemix plays and the ringsiders roar and chant as the scene slowly fades to black.)

[SWAT Team]

Jeremy Tucker : We are back folks, and now it’s time for our first match of the evening, a rematch from last Battleground, Deaven Bennett getting a chance for retribution against Daniel Collins.

[Both competitors are waiting in the ring. Collins stretching and Bennett glaring at him.]

Andrew Fulton : Collins took Bennett to school last show, SWAT School!

Jeremy Tucker : He did, he gave him a wrestling lesson, and let’s see if Bennett has learned any from that outing, or if Collins will have his way with him once again.

[Referee Joe Davola calls for the bell and they both lock up, Deaven Bennet powers Daniel Collins into the corner, Davola calls for a clean break, and Bennett goes for a big right, but Collins ducks under it and hits a swinging neck breaker on him]

Andrew Fulton : Collins saw that coming a mile away.

Jeremy Tucker : Bennett back angrily to his feet, and clotheslines Collins down to the mat, what did you think of Bennett’s claims that the only reason he lost last show as because SWAT officials asked him to do so?

Andrew Fulton : Very unprofessional and bordering on delusional if you ask me.

Jeremy Tucker : Bennett with a side front kick to the head, whips Collins into the corner and follows in with a knee to the head and then a bulldog.

Andrew Fulton : Collins back on the offensive with a leg drag, then a flipping neck breaker.

Jeremy Tucker : Collins stays on him and executes a stalling brain buster.

Andrew Fulton : Cover by Collins, and Bennett kicks out at 2.

Jeremy Tucker : Bennett back on the attack and back body drops Daniel Collins.

Andrew Fulton : Collins sweeps his legs but Bennet saw it coming and jumps over, then drops an elbow onto Collins.

Jeremy Tucker : Collins is sluggish tonight, he may have taken Bennett lightly after last weeks victory.

Andrew Fulton : No chance, he is a professional.

Jeremy Tucker : Bennett sticks on him and delivers a double a style Spine buster!

Andrew Fulton : Planted him hard on the mat, cover by Bennett

Jeremy Tucker : One ................

Two ...................

Collins powers out.

Andrew Fulton : He isn’t losing to no spine buster, and nor to no Deaven Bennett!

Jeremy Tucker : Collins with a right jab stuns Bennett, then he delivers a snap suplex ... IMPACT DDT!!! Cover by Collins .....

One ..........

Two ............

Bennett kicks out.

Andrew Fulton : Near fall there. Collins with a step over face lock, Bennett counters sliding out of it and he nails a gut wrench suplex!

Jeremy Tucker : LIGHTS OUT!!! Bennett with the Lights out GTS! Collins is out!

Andrew Fulton : Nice move!

Jeremy Tucker : Bennett hooks the leg for the cover

One ...................

Two ..................

THREE!!!! Bennett wins! He just pinned Daniel Collins!

Andrew Fulton : What a big upset! I told you he would win Jerry.

Jeremy Tucker : (ignoring Fulton) HUGE win for Deaven Bennett!

[Centuries blares and Davola raises the hand of Bennett in victory, he heads to the back, and then we get a close up of Collins, and we can see he is questioning this comeback.]

[suzispitz]

********* ❤ *********

Legendary Ring Announcer Dick Ballers makes his way to the ring, appearing to be extremely concerned over something. Although nobody knows what that may be, it is painfully obvious, that something isn't right.

The capacity crowd grows almost silent, as he slowly raises his mic, and begins to make an announcement.

DB : Ladies, and gentlemen, I am sorry to have to inform you all, that Suzi Spitz has not made it to the arena yet.

My sources tell me that she's had to stop off, somewhere, along the way here, for something, however, I am also told that she is going to be addressing her upcoming match against Sabrina Sinstone, therefore, wrestling fans, I have been instructed to inform you of the following…

lllLLLLADIES, AND GENTLEMEN!.. My guest, tonight, is a woman, recognized around the globe, as a true phenom…

Dick Ballers does The Undertaker Thing, you know, raising his arms to bring the light? That thing… but instead of bringing the light, they grow more dim…

He looks around, appearing a bit confused, but still maintains his composure, as he continues.

DB : She is also known the world over, as the woman who is better than The Best There Is, BETTER than The Best There Ever Was, and BETTER than The Best There Ever Will Be…

The broadcast announcers, both of whom have remained silent, up to this point, maybe out of respect for the man in the ring, probably out of respect for the fans watching at home, who may wish to hear what he has to say, and obviously out of shock for the unscripted display he's putting on right in front of them, are forced to attempt adding commentary, as Dick Ballers does the The Bret Hart Thing…

Jeremy Tucker : Fans, I apologize for this nonsense in the ring, I have no clue what's going on, but it seems very apparent, that something just isn't right.

Andrew Fulton : Tell me something, Jeremy, did you figure that out all by yourself? OF COURSE something's wrong! My second favorite wrestler isn't here to talk about her big match! Or whatever else she wants to talk about!

JT : How many favorite wrestlers do you have?

AF : However many have a huge pair of…

JT : Nevermind! Sorry I asked!

Just then, Dick Ballers continues…

DB : And she IS!.. unlike the majority of Boston… A Real American!

The fans boo loudly, as Dick Ballers does The Hulk Hogan Thing.

JT : Oh, dear lord, this is ridiculous! Just get to the point already!

AF : You wanna talk about ridiculous? He's talking about the woman who wants to break up Blaze Freya's pretty face! Now THAT's ridiculous!

Just then, the Videotron™ comes on, and Suzi Spitz slams a director's clipboard (or whatever the hell it's called) closed…

SS : CUT!

There is a somewhat mixed reaction from the crowd, as she grins, and let's them get it out of their systems before continuing.

SS : Now that the entertainment portion of our little program is done, howzabout we dispense with the actin', and get real for a few minutes, huh?

Ya see, I know most of the locker room doesn't like me. They have no faith that I'll stick around, or I'm way overrated, or whatever they think. And I know I have a nasty little reputation for bein' a total bitch, but hey, how many freakin' times have ya heard people say there ain't no friends inside the squared circle? Huh? HOW MANY TIMES?

It really doesn't even matter how many times, because it was true the first time.

And Sabrina Sinstone had best be believin' I'm gonna beat that ass like I hate her stinkin' guts.

Ohhh, I know, I know… it's the same ol' sh*t everybody says, right? I'm gonna win the match, and blah, blah, blah… it's boring as hell, but it also happens to be the flat out truth.

I AM gonna win… and blah, blah, blah…

I'm gonna win all my matches.

So get used to it.

And when my victories are piled up so high, ya can't see over that mountain of "W's" from the ground level of the loser's circle, that ya start getting' bored ta tears with watchin' me beat people up like it's the latest fashion…

heh… you bitches can always look forward to the blah, blah, blah part, and then just be happy the beat down is over…

So SABS!.. before ya open your mouth in my direction, kiddo, ya might wanna remember, talk is cheap, but my word is gold, so when I say I'm gonna walk out there, and kick your scrawney little ass, baby girl, you can bank on it!

And that's exactly what I'm tellin' ya.

That's all.

You can go now.

A nearly deafening burst of static blasts upon the Videotron screen, and the lights return to their normal brightness, as Jeremy Tucker is heard to mutter, probably thinking they've already gone to a commercial break…

JT : Looks like somebody's having one hell of an off day…

Commercial Break

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[Star]

Jeremy Tucker: So far we've had an interesting night.

Andrew Fulton:: Interesting. That's a mild understatement. We have Frostbite barging in where he had no business

Jeremy Tucker: It seems though that Psychotic Goth is looking for KGB as well.

Andrew Fulton:: Well when you're the top act around here...

"Cat Scratch Fever" starts and the crowd cheers as Lynn appears wearing a purple shirt, blue jeans and a purple and white. She makes her way to the ring, almost stalking it.

Andrew Fulton:: She raid Prince's closets?

Jeremy Tucker: I wouldn't push my luck with her tonight. She seems to be in a bad mood.

Boy did Jeremy call that right. Lynn grabs a mic and enters the ring and the crowd dies down.

Lynn: "Last show I stood in this ring and defended my Amazon title against Avery McCullen and thanks to some outside she won the title from me. Those "some" are you Michael Maddox and Calum Morgan. I get that you two are having massive issues right now, but that gives you absolutely NO right to be out here when it's not YOUR MATCH!

Lynn yells this and crowd cheers at the mention of the two men.

Lynn: If you two weren't already going to tear each other apart I would make you stay a team. But that leads me to you Avery. Thanks to your husband is the only way you won and I promise that I.....

"Street Fight (Rumble on the Sunset Strip)" by Guns N' Roses plays and Kim and Jade are coming down to the ring.

Jeremy Tucker: Are these two crazy? I wouldn't want to be anywhere near Lynn! She's still hot about the LAST show.

The ladies climb into the ring as Lynn can be seen flexing one over and over into a fist, trying to keep her temper in control. Finally Lynn can't take it.

Lynn: I don't remember calling for you two. In fact I said a few shows ago I was done with one of you. Or are you going to try playing that "you didn't me that was my twin" card again? Because I'll jam that card so far up your ass and out your nose.

Jade: I won't deny that you beat me, and beat me fair. I will admit I wasn't very happy with the ending.

[color:olivegreen]Kim: Lynn attacked us from behind while we were coming to the ring. You remember doing that Lynn.[/color]

Jade: I told you to stay away from the locker room and the arena while I wrestle my match one on one straight up. She was right about you attacking me from behind. Then I was buried by those insects while unconscious and I almost died from those things.

Lynn: You think I ok'd that shit? Far from it! Radu is some crazed individual who is still thinking he comes from a SWAT region that doesn't exist. Closest thing was that region Viper ran.

Kim: You mean SWAT Backyard.

Lynn: Yeah that's it. SWAT Backyard ran by none other than the former SWAT Heavyweight Champion Vile Vince Viper. That’s not the point.

The crowd cheers at the mention of the previous World Champion.

Kim: Whom we recall you stripped of the world title and fired him unceremoniously before he was led out kicking and screaming.

Jade: Whom was teamed up with that dancing monkey of a son calling themselves Better than Sex that fluked their way to an Anzac Cup they didn't deserve. One of the rare things you did was fire their asses so they can go on a candy and snack machine robbery spree stealing the money along the way. That's not why we're really out here.

Lynn: As I said, I'm done with you so waste your breath asking for a match Jade.

Kim pushes her sister aside and gets inches from Lynn.

Kim: You might be through with her, but your not done with me. In fact I'm not sure we really even got started.

Lynn: What the hell is up with you two? Your family? I think that being an ass AND being stupid runs in the genes, and in your case I would be right. Now if you don't mind....

Kim takes that last step, not afraid at all.

Kim: I said you aren't done with me.

"Mary Magdalene" by Guns N' Roses plays and Dragonatrix comes out with a purpose holding a mic and gets into the ring and comes between them.

Dragonatrix: I know I promised to stay out of this and I keep my word....

She looks at The Hired Killers.

Dragonatrix: I don't know what's wrong with you two, but I suspect it has something to do with someone named Joe Pesci.

The ringsiders boo at the mention of his name

Dragonatrix: Is that it.

They look at Dragonatrix.

Dragonatrix: IS THAT IT!

Kim: Our clients swear us to confidentiality.

Jade: "Remember "You got the money and we got the time?

Dragonatrix: So it was Pesci since that smug look on his face a few shows ago when Lynn confronted him wasn't sincere.

Kim: Could be or could be not.

Lynn looks more red faced then anyone has ever seen.

Lynn: Kim....I said I'm not in the mood. Now go harass someone else for a while. Or make sure your husbands are ready for their match because I would love to see them win.

Dragonatrix: Just go and tell Pesci that you'll return the money he gave you if he gave you the money at all.

Jade: Fine. Kim let's get out of here and call it a night.

Kim glares and snarls at Lynn.

Kim: Fine....!

Kim looks like she's turning away from Lynn but quickly turns back and shoves Lynn, pushing the Wildcat a few steps back. Lynn stands there almost daring Kim to do it again, and Kim is happy to go for a push a second time. Dragonatrix grabs Kim warning her not to do it and back off but Kim shoves her away. Lynn again stands there and looks at Kim but Jade can be heard telling her sister to be careful. Kim goes to shove Lynn...but gets a punch to the head.

Dragonatrix grabs Kim.

Dragonatrix: GO BACK TO THE LOCKER ROOM NOW!"

Kim:p SHE ATTACKED BOTH OF US A FEW SHOWS AGO AND I'M GOING TO KICK HER FUCKIN ASS RIGHT HERE AND FUCKIN RIGHT NOW!

Its on! Kim unleashes on Lynn, and Lynn lets the temper loose and is taking her anger out on Kim. While Jade would love nothing more than to see Kim give it to Lynn, she's practical too. As she and Dragonatrix are working on pulling Kim away from Lynn and Karnij is headed ringside to collect the spitfire who is ready to pull the eyes out her head. He grabs Lynn by the waist and the two are finally separated. Dragonatrix shoves Kim away and Jade pulls Kim from the ring as Dragonatrix and Karnij try to calm Lynn down and Lynn picks up the mic she dropped

Lynn: You know what Kim? You're right....I'm not done with you! I'll see you in this ring at Battleground 16 and I'll beat the living hell out of you!! And to keep it interesting, how bout tell that sister of yours to stay in the locker room while we have it out! Now....GET OUT OF HERE!!!

Kim: I DON'T NEED ANYONE TO KICK YOUR OVERSIZED ASS!

Dragonatrix is talking to Lynn attempting to calm her down. Karnij asks her to back off which she does reluctantly as Karnij is attempting to calm Lynn down, but Lynn is pissed now, and she's pissed at most of the company but Karnij manages to get her out of the ring, her original intent for being there not mattering as much anymore. Jeremy and Andrew can be seen looking up at the mysterious man as he accompanies Lynn backstage.

Jeremy Tucker: I know we don't know a lot about him, but the fact that he can seem to control Lynn...I'll take it.

Andrew Fulton:: I wonder if he ever wrestled, or even who he really is.

[Deleted]

( Hells Bouncer at the arena preparing for his upcoming battle with Jeffery. In his red and black gear and having Jewel and Jasmine sitting on both sides of HB and with their lead pipes. )

HB- Well ladies I don't get why I lost my match last week. I am disappointed. I am here to run through this roster and do what is needed to redeem myself and get back in championship contention and I can't do that if I am not winning matches which sucks.

Jewel- HB just relax man, that was your return match and I know you have it inside you to get back where you once was at, and we believe in you. But just focus on Jeffery your next opponent.

HB- Who is Jeffery. Maybe he will be a local competitor and will just squash him while I am in the mood I am in. Jeffery what the hell type of wrestling name is that? You know I do not care I need to go in and just set destruction and show why I am Hells Bouncer and if need be I will go back to the HB of old and destroy anyone and everyone I see fit.

Jasmine- You know now I am not wrestling and full time manager, if we need I will get involved in any way I can to make sure of you winning ways again, because people are thinking HB is done and don't have the power no more when I and Jewel both know what your capable of. Hell ask the trainers they will tell you that your still at your prime.

HB- You know I got to be honest if I keep losing like I am maybe after all these years I have put in my time maybe retirement is on my mind. I mean look and picture this jewel and jasmine. I have put in years in every company. 3 yrs here, and on and off back and forth for over 10 yrs. I mean I have now put in 13 yrs as a wrestler. Im highly thinking of retirement. Your thoughts???


Jewel- No HB no. You chose up to help you in every way even in depressing times and I know your not happy that you lost last week. Suck it up and destroy this Jeffery and show the company you still got it and do it this week in the ring. I want to hear the fans chant!!


YOU STILL GOT IT.. YOU STILL GOT IT...


Jasmine- I want the fans and the company to say that to you HB, I want to see the man mentoring me has a good chant from the fans.


Jewel- We both want you to be on top of your game HB, and if we have to sacrifice ourselves or you do what it takes to win then lets talk when cameras are not on and seeing what we do daily.

HB- You know Jewel lets chat. Cameramen please leave this is better idea we need to chat from off the cameras.


( cameras fade as they discuss business and stay in a hotel close to the arena to prepare for next event )

[strikeforce]

"Now is the big question is are they ready for us? Are they ready for the StrikeForce? They really ready for us? Cause we differ that they are ready"
#SWAT #StrikeForce

Shane:
"Ladies and lads we are back."

Nick:
"Indeed yes, you guys thought we were going to leave just one one loss? No mate we might of lost to two of the best that SWAT has to offer, we gave it our all but was not our night. We lost but we went in with a fight. That loss is going to push us harder and work harder than ever. Win or loose. Don't matter cause what matters most is we did not go down with out a fight."

Shane:
"That's  very true and so true. Our goal is still to prove we are the best tag team around."

Nick:
"Yeah and compete against some of the best around."

Shane:
"We wrestled against Joe Morelli one heck of a wrestler in that ring that man can go and so can his tag team partner that lad much respect to also."

Nick:
"They beat us, best team won the battle but not sure the war. Maybe a rematch would happen."

Shane:
"Let's talk about SWAT Battleground Good Friends Better Enemies."

Nick:
"That we are competing in a fatal four way tag team match i believe?"

Shane:
"Yeah against three other hungry challengers."

Nick:
"Oh i read wrong we are in a triple threat match."

Shane: 
"The Stylistics? Cool tag team name, good tag team also. We can't wait to get in the ring with you guys."

Nick: 
"We are going to show you what Strikeforce is all about."

Shane:
"Team Fairtex another good tag team."

Nick: 
"Yes good tag teams we are competing against, but Team Fairtex did mentioned something about us being WWE? When did we ever wrestle for WWE? All we wrestled is here and AUF those our two homes mate, do your research first. We are former tag team champions i held a singles title. So Do some research please, old friends maybe but we don't think we work for WWE."

Shane:
"That's very true. We have two homes SWAT is one of them the other is AUF."

Nick:
"But we do respect you both, you can say what you want, but mates let's settle this is in the ring, we rather let our actions do our talking."

Shane:
"That's how we do business in the ring."

Nick:
"Jonnie Valentine and Cobryn, all i can say we can't wait to get in that ring with you two. May the best tag team win."

Shane:
"Either we win or loose against you two tonight we will shake your hands..."

Nick:
"Back Our old friends, listen mate we are Nick Roth and Shane Sky... Strikeforce and tonight we are going to kick your butts all over the ring..."

Shane:
"Better be ready for us..."

Nick:
"We ain't here to talk, we are here to make a name for ourselves. And do what we do best... You can say we think we worked for WWE? That's all talk... we going to show you what myself and my brother Shane are all about in that ring. And like hounds we are going to do everything in our power to walk out victories. Either the fans are with us our against us that's never going to stop us not now or never."

Shane:
"Better be ready for us."

Nick:
"They better be ready."

Shane:
"Cause we are damn ready...Team Fairtex keep on talking, cause your words won't break us.. just bluff and talk... We prefer action... Jonnie and Cobryn we ready for you two."

Nick:
"We damn ready."

#
#StrikeForce
#SWAT4LIFE

[SWAT Team]

(The program returns from commercials for Boston's Visitors Center, spots for Boston's baseball and soccer teams along with Suzi Spitz's bottle water and other merchandise on SWAT's online store as well as the SWAT videogame before showing an air view shot of the arena where the scene fades to ringside and ringsiders holding signs that say "Be a 'Vicious Vixen to me!," "Sinstone for me Sabrina!," "Please Spitz on me!" and "Sabrina the Sinstone!" before fading to Jeremy Tucker and Andrew Fulton who are sitting at the broadcast table wearing headsets.)

Jeremy Tucker: "Welcome back to Battleground 15: Good Friends Better Enemies and tonight marks the official return of Suzi Spitz who squares off against Sabrina Sinstone."

Andrew Fulton: "My favorite sexy lady versus the very sexy scrub Sabrina Sinstone."

Jeremy Tucker: "So you think Suzi Spitz is more sexier than Blaze Freya."

Andrew Fulton: "Hey! I didn’t say that, Freya is next level! They're both quite sexy."

Jeremy Tucker: "So who's sexier Blaze Freya or Suzi Spitz."

Andrew Fulton: "Why are you pitting them against the other."

Jeremy Tucker: "You were the one who called them both sexy."

Andrew Fulton: "There are different types of Sexy Jerry, trying to explain it to you is like trying to teach Hells Bouncer English.

Jeremy Tucker: "Oh please. Getting back to this match Suzi Spitz is returning after a nearly two year lay off due to various issues. Now that she's over those issues she looks to show that he's still the infamous 'Vicious Vixen' and that she's back and better than ever."

Andrew Fulton: "You know Suzi was so grateful of my support that she gave me this Suzi Spitz action figure complete with voice recordings when I squeeze her and with all the outfits. What a generous way to repay me for supporting her."

Jeremy Tucker: "Yeah and the fact you lied about being sick and that you felt sorry for her etc. etc. and wished you would send you a token of gratitude about you being her biggest fan."

Andrew Fulton: "Hey I'm her biggest fan."

Jeremy Tucker: "Getting back to the match. Sabrina hasn't had any luck in SWAT losing almost every match she's had since debuting here. She's hoping to change all that when she steps into the ring with the returning Suzi Spitz which won't be easy."

Andrew Fulton: "Sabrina's the Psychotic Goth of the Amazon's women's division and a pure loser while Suzi's pure winner and Suzi's going to beat her hands down."

Jeremy Tucker: "You forgot Psychotic Goth's the Hardcore Champion and you just mentioned that Sabrina's a sexy loser."

Andrew Fulton: "I didn't call her a sexy loser."

Jeremy Tucker: "You called her a sexy scrub."

Andrew Fulton: "Okay she's a sexy scrub."

Jeremy Tucker: "Unbelievable. Let's go to the ring for the introductions."

Frank Salazar: "This next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from London, England. She comes in at 5'10" and weighs in at 150lbs. She is the 'Vicious Vixen' Suzi Spitz."

[C.O.D. by ACDC hits and the arena rocks as Suzi Spitz makes her way down to the ring.]


Frank Salazar: Now introducing from Palm Beach . She comes in at and weighs in at 5’5 and 130 lbs. Please welcome Sabrina Sinstone."

[Just a little by Liberty X hits and Sabrina Sinstone saunters to the ring.]

Jeremy Tucker: "The bell rings and this match is under way. Suzi and Sabrina meet in the center of the ring and start talking smack to the other. They push and shove each other before Sabrina slaps Suzi."

Andrew Fulton: "Suzi slaps Sabrina in return before they waste no time locking up. They break and waste no time locking up again before Sabrina applies a side headlock and takes her over the hip. They grapple on the mat and both make their way back up to a vertical base. Suzi attempts to power her way out and does forcing Sabrina to the canvas."

Jeremy Tucker: "The referee starts to count as Sabrina bridges her way back up to a vertical base and grabs a handful of hair throwing Suzi to the canvas. The ref admonishing her."

Andrew Fulton: "Who is she do that. I didn't see Sabrina do anything wrong and she's so pissed at the referee's accusation she puts the boots to Suzi's back before she bodyslams her with authority. She snaps suplex's Suzi before rolling over onto her for the cover....One....Kickout by Suzi."

Jeremy Tucker: "Too soon for a pinfall attempt. Sabrina mounts Suzi and she grounds and pounds her head and face with more aggression than we've ever seen her show. She's determined that she can have a mean streak like any other competitor."

Andrew Fulton: "Obviously Sabrina's sick and tired of being called a loser in the locker room and she's determined to do something about it. Sabrina whips Suzi into the ropes but misses with a clothesline. Suzi bounds into the ropes and delivers a clothesline of her own."

Jeremy Tucker: "Suzi waits and delivers a series of dropkicks before clotheslining Sabrina over the ropes and out of the ring." Suzi waits and she waits and launches herself over the ropes onto her."

Andrew Fulton: "Oh show her baby. Do it for me baby. Do it for me please."

Jeremy Tucker: "You better hope that Blaze doesn't here you or she'll slap you silly."

Andrew Fulton: "Hey she'll understand. Suzi looks under the ring apron and finds a sledge hammer and she rams it into Sabrina's mid-section and into her chest before throwing her back into the ring and re entering with the sledge hammer."

Jeremy Tucker: "So you really want Blaze Freya and Suzi Spitz fighting all over you."

Andrew Fulton: "Only if it's in bed all hot and naked."

(Jeremy Tucker slaps his head and groans.)

Jeremy Tucker: "Getting back to the match. Suzi drops a knee onto her head and follows up with a series of elbow drops to her chest."

Andrew Fulton: "Suzi's not done yet. She whips Sabrina into the ropes but Sabrina holds on and Suzi charges but Sabrina drops down holding the ropes and Suzi goes flying over the ropes onto the concrete floor."

Jeremy Tucker: "Sabrina leaves the ring and she belly to back suplex's Suzi onto her head and looks under the ring. She finds a steel chair and starts beating Suzi with it."

Sabrina Sinstone: "YOU THINK I'M A LOSER! YOU ARE THE REAL FUCKING LOSER!"

Andrew Fulton: "Sabrina throws the chair into the ring and then throws Suzi back into the ring unceremoniously. Sabrina looks under the ring and finds a barbed wire 2x4 before returning to the ring. She waits and beats Suzi with the chair."

Jeremy Tucker: "Sabrina goes behind Suzi and she presses the barbed wire 2x4 against her head and scrapes it hard. Suzi's bleeding profusely from that bloody wound. Sabrina's determined Suzi's model looks wont last this match."

Andrew Fulton: "Someone disqualify Sinstone for mauling Suzi’s good looks."

Jeremy Tucker: "You only have eyes for Blaze Freya."

Andrew Fulton: "Does it matter if I have options."

Jeremy Tucker: "You're a sex maniac. Sabrina chokes Suzi and waits for a full five count before releasing the hold. Sabrina sets Suzi up for a suplex but Suzi blocks it and counters with a suplex of her own. She rolls over onto Suzi and makes the cover...One...Two....Sabrina kicks out"

Andrew Fulton: "Suzi finds the barbed wire 2x4 and goes behind Sabrina and straddle sits on her before scraping and digging that 2x4 into her head. Sabrina's screaming and thrashing in pain. Yeah ride her perdy lady."

Jeremy Tucker: "You're disgusting. Suzi slams that barbed wire 2x4 into Sabrina's face and both are a bloody mess. She stomps a mudhole into Sabrina's back. Suzi whips Sabrina into the corner and charges in with an avalanche."

Andrew Fulton: "Suzi whips Sabrina into the opposite corner and charges in again and she avalanches her again. She bulldogs her out again and drops a leg onto her neck and rolls her over and makes the cover....One....Two....T...No! Sabrina gets a shoulder up."

Jeremy Tucker: "Suzi whips Sabrina into the ropes and clotheslines her and mounts Sabrina and returns the ground and pound before she finds the chair and waits for Sabrina to getup before jamming the chair into her throat and hitting her with the chair."

Andrew Fulton: "Suzi delivers a series of kicks to Sabrina's body and then to her head. She T-bone suplex's Sabrina hard and makes the cover for a close three count. Suzi's expression seems to reflect her reputation."

Jeremy Tucker: "She seems to have become more meaner and vicious. Suzi leaves the ring and finds a table and slides in it before returning to the ring. She sets it up as she uses the ropes to get back to her feet. She sneaks up on her and German suplex's Suzi."

Andrew Fulton: "She just gave Suzi a headache . Sabrina does it again and a third time. She cinches in a Crippler Crossface and Suzi struggles but manages to roll onto her back but Sabrina is relentless as she pulls back on it."

Jeremy Tucker: "Suzi manages to roll again and her foot lands onto the ropes. Sabrina retains control of the hold until the very last second before she releases the hold. She opens up a can of whoop ass and positions the table before placing Suzi on it. She delivers a series of clubbing elbows and forearms before going to the top rope."

Andrew Fulton: "Sabrina looks down at Suzi smiling as if she's about to hurt her. She leaps off the top ropes but Suzi rolls off at the last moment and Sabrina crashes and burns through the table and both women are down."

Jeremy Tucker: "The referee's counting as both women remain motionless. Suzi's the first to stir and the look on her face shows she's even more vicious than ever. She signals for the end and positions Sabrina and executes a buckle bomb. She pulls her out of the corner and she looks like she's still isn't through with her."

Andrew Fulton: "Oh no she isn't. . She doesn't look done yet and she does it a third time just for me.”

Jeremy Tucker: “yeah, right Fulton. Suzi signals its over, Pinning Hurrancanrana!!! The ORAL VICTORY!!! She decides to make the cover.....One....Two....Three."

Frank Salazar: "Your winner at 10minutes. The 'Vicious Vixen' Suzi Spitz."

Jeremy Tucker: "Suzi Spitz returns to SWAT a winner over Sabrina Sinstone which epitomizes her reputation as the 'Vicious Vixen.'"

(Suzi Spitz leaves the ring and heads towards the broadcast table.)

Andrew Fulton: "Oh please plant one on my lips Suzi."

(Suzi just looks at Jeremy who just shrugs and shakes his head. She looks like she's actually going to plant a kiss on his lips but feigns and flips him off before snatching his Suzi Spitz action figure away from him.)

Jeremy Tucker: "Well she did see right through you Fulton. We'll take a break and return with more great SWAT action right after these messages from our sponsors."

(They fade to commercials.)

[Jonnie Valentine]

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"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: May the Gods help you live through this.

Matt Boone: Welcome back, we're talking to Jonnie Valentine about Palm Springs Punishment 2005, getting deep in the reeds here.

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: God, how long have we been talking about this?

Matt Boone: Three hours.

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: And how many matches have we covered?

Matt Boone: Three. Up next we had The Miracle Violence Combination II vs The Cupcake Crew, but before we move on, I just gotta ask why Horror Girl didn't get a bigger push?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: Horror Girl, you know, she had a great look, and she was something really different for the women's division. She worked well both as a heel and a face, but at the end of the day she was a dead person with no social security number, and that kept coming up as a problem. Eventually we had to just part ways.

Matt Boone: That's wild. Any idea what she's doing now?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: Last I heard, she was living under some kid's bed in Madison.

Matt Boone: What do you think her legacy is?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: A girl who bit people.

Matt Boone: That's probably accurate. Death Gojira and Kilroy Evans had a great series of matches. A dog collar match, the fire match here, a barbed wire match, a barbed wire bomb match. Do you think that ended too quickly?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: It went like 3 years, how long should it have been?

Matt Boone: Ten?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: Well...

Matt Boone: Did the controversy over you not making Death Gojira and Kilroy Evans a ten year series, affect you?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: No, it wasn't even a...

Matt Boone: Did those chants, mostly mine, of "Ten More Years!" at the end of this match bother you? Did they effect the way you performed in the bedroom perhaps?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: I didn't really hear any....

Matt Boone: Was the fact that you weren't able to get the Gojira-Kilroy feud stain your legacy as a promoter? I mean, I think in the US it goes Vince, Heyman, Bischoff, Dixie...and then you have another tier where it's Bill Watts, Delirious, maybe Jim Cornette...but because of this Kilroy Gojira debacle I think you rank up there with Verne, Herb Abrams and whoever the fuck ran Global.

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: That's probably accurate.

Matt Boone: Not to get off topic. What do you think about this threeway match you have coming up? Are you scared?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: Scared?

Matt Boone: Everyone in this match, even your own partner is younger than you, quicker than you, and probably still on their parents' health insurance. Many say this isn't even a serious run you're making, just an attempt to sell bow ties.

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: What kind of bow ties?

Matt Boone: The new Stylistics Bow Ties, a proud sponsor of Matt Work. A unique woven silk tie to set you apart from the pack at your next black tie affair! But back to the match, your partner doesn't seem to care if you live or die...

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: That's true of most teams, that's true of most marriages, especially your parents.

Matt Boone: I knew it. Dad's in seven bowling leagues.

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: But I've forgotten more about tag team wrestling than the newest incarnation of Strike Force knows. Phantam and Tong definitely concern me. I don't like all that kicking, I've gotten expensive dental work that I have yet to pay off. I'll probably tag in Cobryn for that. He's a trooper. The fact is that The Stylistics are here to win the titles and not just sell bow ties.

Matt Boone: Can I keep this one for free?

"Pretty Over" Jonnie Valentine: No.

Matt Boone: Well, lets get back into this...

[Boone and Jonnie talk another 4 hours about a 3 hour PPV in 2005]

[SWAT Team]

[The music starts to a dark arena with a pulse that matches the music. Suddenly deep purple lights come on and out struts Cox. He pauses at the top of the ramp and plays to the fans for a second. BOOM! A line of purple pyro shoots from the ground. He starts to walk down the ramp slowly, stopping to take pictures with women and kissing all babies in his path. When he gets the the ring he continues walking around acknowledging the fans, all the way back around to the steel stairs. He makes his way up the steps, stopping at the middle of the ropes facing the fans. He looks around with a more subtle smile now, turning to the ring with a more serious face before entering and loosening up while his music comes to an end. ]

Jeremy Tucker : Our next match maybe a good one it pits Drama v Robbie Cox, and what will Miss Violet do during this match will she keep to herself or cause distractions?

Andrew Fulton : She causes a distraction for ME!

[Every light in the arena goes out, plunging the entire building into darkness. The opening strains of music gently float through the air. Spotlights bathe the entrance ramp in pulsing white and purple lights.



As the music picks up in speed, young men in feathery skirts and boas dance down the aisle, carrying baskets of flowers, which they toss down onto tje ground.



As the music intensifies, DRAMA emerges from the back, arm and arm with Miss Violet. The two flamboyant characters stand together, basking in the moment. DRAMA throws his arms to the sides, letting his elaborate robe be seen by all. He then takes a bow, arms swirling in a flourish as he stands back up and the two make their way to the ring, spotlights following them in the darkness.



The pair walk together up onto the ring apron. DRAMA holds the ropes open for Miss Violet, who steps inside followed by the mysterious man. He again showcases his robe, which his valet removes from him, as the two stand in the purple spotlight. DRAMA stands in the center of the ring and throws his arms up as the houselights come back on.]

Jeremy Tucker : You are too much. Well let’s get to the match.

Andrew Fulton : I wish that former porn star Robbie Cox would do my birthdays, imagine all his friends he could bring, I would love porn stars with me. Bam right off the bat Drama lays out Cox with a double axe handle dropping Cox. Drama is delivering one by one elbows to the chest and nails him 3 times with the elbows.

Jeremy Tucker : So far we have had great night of action as 6 Man Main Event is still to come with other matches following. Cox trying to grapple only to be met with a short arm clothesline. Cox is being dominated here early on in the match by Drama.

Andrew Fulton : Drama wraps his arms around the waste of Cox and with power delivers a German Suplex. Drama drags Cox close to the turn buckles only for Drama to hop to the middle ropes and hop to the top turning around and delivers a MoonSault.

Jeremy Tucker : Damn I want to see blood, you know Drama bounces Cox off the ropes as Cox ducks a clothesline and Cox delivers a massive boot to the face dropping Drama and Cox drops to the mat from the earlier assault. I am excited to see later the Number One World Title Contender match between Maddox and Morgan.

Andrew Fulton : I am excited to see what will happen tonight leading to the next event and where everyone stands and tonight with KGB, anything is possible. Cox slowly gets up and as Drama is down and Cox bounces off the ropes and delivers a standing back body drop to Drama.

Jeremy Tucker : Cox is showing off to the crowd trying to get pumped up. Cox takes Drama irish whip to the corner and Cox nails a stinger splash to Drama. Drama not down Cox sets up and BAMMMMMMM Superkick that dropped Drama and covers Drama for the pin. REF COUNTS- 1 ... 2 ..... KICK OUT.

Andrew Fulton : Drama kicked out of the pin. Wait Miss Violet on the apron yelling towards Cox and ref is telling Miss Violet to get down as Cox not paying attention to her. What the hell Id be all over her if she calls me over.

Jeremy Tucker : He can get any woman he likes, he is here to win and trying to wrestle not hit on a woman. Cox decides to bounce off the ropes and Violet trips up Cox and Cox looks her way Drama blasts Cox in the back of the head with a back elbow dropping Cox.

Andrew Fulton : Well he paid attention that time and got hammered for it. Drama drags up Cox sits him on top rope. Drama heads up to top rope wraps his arms and he nails a massive Superplex off the top and both men are hurt from that.

Jeremy Tucker : Drama lays his arm on Cox for the pin. REF COUNTS- 1 ..... 2 ........... KICK OUT
Andrew Fulton : How’d he kick out? I think Cox is immortal.

Jeremy Tucker : Cox barely with the shoulder up. Drama looks in disbelief and now yelling at the ref and not paying attention thinking was a three count. Cox is up slowly, Drama turns around Cox darts at him with a clothesline on Drama, and a 2nd clothesline and a 3rd clothesline. Drama comes at him and is nailed with an atomic drop. Cox bouncing Drama off the ropes nails a spine buster. Cox has Drama up kicks him in the gut puts him up in a pedigree and covers Drama. REF COUNTS. 1 ....... 2....... KICK OUT.

Andrew Fulton : Look Miss Violet yells at the ref as Drama's foot on the ropes. Smart woman I tell you. And look Cox is irate from that.

Jeremy Tucker : Look at this Miss Violet again on the apron and Cox is yelling at her.

Andrew Fulton : He is mistreating a beautiful woman. Look at this.

Jeremy Tucker : Drama charges at Cox who slides out of the way and Drama with full blown speed took out Miss Violet who drops to the floor by the announce table.

Andrew Fulton : I should go check on her.

Jeremy Tucker : Cox rolls up Drama as Drama worried about Violet. REF COUNTS 1 ..... 2 .............. 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Bell Rings- Ding Ding Ding.]

Andrew Fulton : Drama loses because Cox was distracted by Violet yelling at her and Drama meaning to take out Cox nails Violet Cox pins Drama.

Jeremy Tucker : Well Drama should have paid attention.

Frank Salazar : WINNER OF THIS MATCH BY PINFALL--- ROBBIE COXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

[Can’t Stop blares thru the arena and Robbie Cox celebrates his win, taunting DRAMA who is tending to the fallen Miss Violet, he makes some crude gestures to her and DRAMA and heads to the back, DRAMA fuming under his mask.]

[thejerseydevildiva]

Act 1: A Run at gold but first...



"My life has never been simple. I am someone that you don't want to mess with, let alone piss off. If you come after my friends, you come after me. You insult my friends, you insult me."



Midnight Club
Somewhere in New York City



The scene opens on the beautiful city of New York City. The night had come on fast and the stars had once again been dulled by the bright neon lights of the buildings that loomed over the streets below. The streets were still busy even with the late hour of the night. The sound of sirens breaking through the night along with the bright lights from the police and fire engines broke through the neon lights. The smells from the local restaurants fill the air only to mix with the smell of the river, that floated by.  The camera moved along the now quiet sidewalks, and toward a strange section of the city that seemed to be out of the view of most. A long line of people stand from the door, and around the corner, with a rather large man standing by the door. A black limo soon pulls up, and soon stops in front of the door. The back door opens and out steps Joanne followed by Joe Pesci and her boys. They head for the front door as the bouncer undoes the velvet rope and lets them through as the crowd behind them moans.  Joanne turns around and smiles as they head inside. The club itself was dimly lit in the opening, and there were two hallways, one that seemed to go up a set of stairs while the other seemed to lead down, where music seemed to flow out from. Joanne starts to head up the stairs, where the music was a bit more muffled but still could be heard. They walk into what appears to be a bar done in deep blue walls, with gold and white colored decor. This is the place in the Midnight Club called Heaven while the dance floor below was called Hell. Joanne heads toward a set of stairs that lead  up to the upper balcony and motioned for Joe and the guys to follow. Another rather large man nods and Joanne walks past to the upper floor and to a room with a set of double doors. This room was done in deep red velour couches and chairs, and the tables were a deep oak color. Joanne walks to the window that over looks the club and smiles looking back at Joe.

Joanne: What do you think?

Joe Pesci: Nice. Yours?

Joanne: No it belongs to my ex.

He looks at her as he pours himself a glass of dark brown liquid from one of the bottles on the table.

Joe Pesci: Damn, you two must be awfully civil to each other then. All of my exes were bitches.

Joanne: He and I are still business partners that's why. He keeps my shipments movin', and... Well lets just say he's the reason I am the way I am.

Joe Pesci: So why did you call me here?

Joanne: I wanted to make sure that all of us were on the same page in this match. I mean Soutter isn't what you call fully healed, and our fourth hasn't shown themselves yet. I know you can handle yourself, and I plan on shovin' my foot so far up Frostbite's ass that he'll be spittin' out shoe leather.

Joe Pesci: You have nothing to worry about Joanne. Soutter is ready for anything that Frostbite, Psychotic Goth or Alex Withers can throw at him.

Joanne's eyes go red, as she smirks.

Joanne: I heard what Psychotic Goth and his fang face bitch of a girlfriend said. They don't even know who the fuck I am. They are in for one hell of a lesson. I am not married to your nephew by any means... Plus I was turned by someone that actually has style, and is a hell of a lot older than Goth's girlfriend.

Joe Pesci: Don't let them get to you Joanne. You're better than they are anyway.

Joanne smiles and walks to the table and pours herself a glass of dark liquid and downs it.

Joanne: I have no doubt about that Frostbite thinks he's the best in the business when he's nothin' but a loser that wishes he could get back to where he use to be in his career. But we all know that he is just holdin' on for hope that he will take a title before someone puts him out of his misery in the end.

Joe laughs as he sits down on one of the couches that littered the room, and leans back as Joanne sits across from him.

Joe Pesci: Frostbite has been nothing but a thorn in Soutters side since he came in.

Joanne: I've dealt with him before in other companies. He's not as good as he thinks he is. Frostbite has a lot of hang ups about certain thin's, and with past injuries... The fun can truly begin. I'm not goin' to hold back on him or anyone else for that matter.

Joe Pesci: That I have no doubt about. I've seen you in the ring, and you are not someone that I would want to mess with. Especially if I got on the wrong side of you.

Joanne gets to her feet once again, and pours herself another glass of the strange dark liquid before turning back to the window that over looks the club.

Joanne: I love the fact that Psychotic Goth believes I'm afraid of any of them. Hardly. I've seen more thin's in my life that they can only imagine. I've been through a lot in the family and we will have backup if we need it in the ring. My boys will make sure of that.

Joe Pesci: Frostbite and the rest won't have anyone in their corner like we will.

Joanne: Damn right. The don't stand a chance against us. And with that title chance on the line... They'll tear each other apart first.

Joe laughs once again as he takes another sip from the glass in his hand.

Joe Pesci: That's the advantage that we have over those fools.

Joanne: Listen you stay up here and enjoy the rest of the night. I have to go downstairs and check on somethin'.

Joe Pesci: Are you sure?

Joanne: Yeah. If you need anythin' pick up that phone right there and call down to the bartender. She'll bring up anythin' that you need.

Joe Pesci: Thank you Joanne.

Joanne nods and heads for the door, as she stops and turns to Reno and Rude.

Joanne: Make sure no one disturbs him.

Reno: Sure thing boss.

Rude: Where are you going?

Her eyes flash red, before she opens the door.

Joanne: I need a bite. I'll be back soon.

They nod as she heads out of the room and down the long hallway, and back toward the stairs. She starts to descend the steps and soon reaches the bar room floor.

Joanne: This is a match that no one will walk away from in one piece. Frostbite, Psychotic Goth, Alex none of you know what is in store for you in this one. I plan on takin' each of you apart and makin' sure that you will never be able to climb toward the top ever again, let alone walk out of the ring on your own. Frostbite I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole, let alone ever let you touch me in any other way but in the ring. I've faced you before in other companies and yet you've never truly impressed me. You are worthless, and useless just like your partners are. Those attacks on you were fun for me, and somethin' I don't mind doin' for the simple fact the look on your face was priceless when you really thought I was really interested in you. In your dreams! Unlike you and your team, we are actually a team, and I no one's slut. But you'll be my bitch when everythin' is said and done.

She laughs, as she reaches the main entrance way, and walks down the steps heading to the dance floor. The music was loud, and heavy, and the thud of the bass seemed to pound in her chest. Her eyes adjust to the dim light, as the strobe lights flash in quick movements. She stays to the edge of the dance floor, and heads to what appears to be a old wooden door. She opens it and steps into a dark hallway, and turns on the light over head.

Joanne: As for Alex... I've been watching you but once again, you are no more a threat then a child. Do you really think you stand a chance against us? I mean look at who you are facin' off against and then look at yourself. What have you done that should make me sit up and take notice of you? Have you held titles? Have you beaten the big baddies? Or is it the fact that you think you're goin' to make a difference in the company and take somethn' that you haven't earned? Of course it doesn't matter anyway because you are goin' to be in your place and shown why I am the best of the best in this company, and why you are nothin' under my heel just like everyone else is.

Her high heeled shoes click against the stone floor as she walks along the long hallway passing by doors on either side of her.

Joanne: As for you and your vampy bitch, better do a better job lookin' into who I really am and where I come from. First off I'm not married to Joey. I'm a friend. My names is Joanne, not Joanna. I come from the Jersey Shore in Jersey. And just know I am the biggest bitch to ever come from the Jersey Shore. Psychotic Goth do you really think I'm afraid of you? I've faced worse then you, and a lot scarier, but I'm not easily put off, and I will fight to the end no matter what I have to do to win. If you think you have the balls there Psycho then come at me with everythin' that you have and hope that you some how manage to put me down and make sure that I don't get back up.

She stops in front of a door and smiles as her eyes start to glow a bright red. She puts a hand on the doorknob and looks back over her shoulder.

Joanne: We are the Mafioso and we get paid to kick your ass. See you soon and good luck... You're goin' to need it!

She opens the door and all that is seen is what appears to be a young woman chained to the wall. Joanne smiles and walks into the room closing the door behind her, as the scene fades to black.