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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Aug 13, 2023 18:53:02 GMT -6
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2023 17:21:14 GMT -6
*The barn was empty. The dark blue of the low lights glints off glitter, and glasses left on the tables and floor. A red blanket flaps in front of a deep partition in the wall. The kind of place one imagines private gatherings to be held. In silhouette, the undulating shapes and lines of a man dances to the sensual music wafting through the barn while hungry eyes leer over her, thirstily lips licking themselves. Bella was legitimately frightened by the allure of her patron watching him in silence. She couldn't quite help but feel a little bit unnerved, as her lungs heaved with each anxious breath she took and her body pulsating to the beat of the music. Later, he was given the instruction to meet this woman after the show. The mystery was equally terrifying and compelling, as he stood in front of the thick, rustic, cast iron doorway, wondering what lay behind it. The handwritten note the burly man left Bella was clear*”After properly dressed, knock on the iron door three times. Kneel in prayer and wait.”*That's exactly what Bella did, while in fear. At the time, it seemed strange. She was nervous to fulfill the instruction, but she willed herself regardless. So, what if nothing made sense right now? Seeing the man's true desire for her finally made her feel important; special. Her body and knees felt weak all over. But somehow, she worked up the courage and made it. Shivering nervously, Bella had to convince herself that it was the only right thing left to do. Was to take care of her wants, her needs, her desires. She was scared, her heart was racing. But she loved this, a little too much. The man had set her world on fire. She then knocked on the door three times, as ordered. Then the humbling realization of her next task, to kneel in front of the door in prayer. She never prayed before and even so, this all seemed a bit provocative and gratuitous. The thought had crossed her mind many times*Bella’s Thoughts: What if this man was just one of those wackos??*Bella was told on a regular basis, that she was a very beautiful woman. Sometimes even called sexy by interested acquaintances. She was fully aware that this man could just be another person to try and take advantage of lovely Bella Townsend. It seemed to her that moment perhaps maybe that's all she'd ever be. It's just, something about this man came off as different, than all the rest. The way that he looked at her. The passion drowning her eyes. Her soul smoldering beneath intense waves. She then thought of all the low-life losers, who spurned her into a false sense of love. They had criticized her beliefs, her livelihood, and even her heart. In a moment of anger for all of those who ever ridiculed her, misled her, used her and abused her, she slid down to her knees in a rare moment of self-confidence. Confidence beyond reason. Faith beyond logic. She lowered her head and folded her hands in front of her. She didn't know how to pray, or what to pray for. At first, she prayed that this man would come up and just open the door. But a minute passed. Two minutes passed after that. Soon, her knees were aching. She wondered if this man was ever going to come. She felt nervous and scared. Then, she prayed for peace. She prayed for comfort. She prayed that whatever lay beyond that door, that she'd remember whatever it was that made her angry, and that she'd use that as motivation to impress this man. Then, like Divine Intervention, her prayers were answered. A loud latch on the other side of the iron door signaled that her prayers would be answered. The heavy door creaked as it opened, and the man was standing within the threshold. Bella looked up at him and smiled. She was so glad to see him, she really wanted him to notice the attention to detail that she had matched her hair, lipstick, and nail polish all to the same deep shade of red that she loved so much. Bella started to make her way back to her feet to enter the room, that's when the man pushed her back down to her knees. He then ordered her to crawl into the room.
Man: Crawl!!
*Her cheeks now turning red, she put one hand in front of the other and crawled, literally, into the barn. Her knees made the floors squeak loudly, making the moment much worse for her. But even as negative emotions tried to take over, looking up and seeing him poised in his finest attire, riding crop in hand. He was confident, assertive, and knew exactly what he expected out of her. She was absolutely amazed how he could both make her feel like the most stunning creature alive and treat her like less than a common servant. Then she noticed it. Among the candle-lit barn, in a dark shadowed area in the far corner. A distressed wooden cross with heavy metal shackles attached to it. That's when he told her his plan for her*
Bella: Uhm, uhh, Sir ...
*She said, her lips quivering in fear*
Bella: A-are you, s-sure about this?
Man: My dear Bella ...
*The man said in that soothing voice of his as he brushed Bella's hair away from her face gently*
Man: It is not me, who needs to be sure.
*Bella looked over from his boots to the base of the cross. The cross itself was embedded deep within the concrete floor. There was no moving it from its spot in the barn. More importantly if someone like her were to be shackled to it; there's no conceivable escape*
Bella: It's ...it's just …
*She stammered, not knowing what to expect*
Bella: It's not, that I don't trust you …I …
Man: Stand!!
*The Man said in a deep, commanding voice. Shivering in fear, Bella had a choice. She knew what she wanted to do. He told her that he had prepared her for a trial. She didn't know what that meant at the time, but now she had a pretty good idea of what that might be. For the first time since she met him, she was legitimately scared of what the burly man might do to her. Thus everything that she had once felt kneeling at the iron door, was instantly called back into question. People might have treated her like shyte, but they never asked her to be shackled to a cross! This was just insane*
Man: I will not say it again! I am not going to hurt you, It would be foolish to believe that I would allow harm to come to you, my sweet girl.
Bella: Wh-what you're asking me to do? It …is …too much.
*Bella replied, meekly from her knees*
Man: How?!?
*He snapped back, the sharpness in his voice echoing through the barn*
Man: Do you want to continue living this meandering life of lies and hopelessness? Did you not tell me yourself, how your heart was truly full of melancholy? Why now, Bella, do you question the one who has the power to free you from all this?
*He leaned down so that his face hovered just above hers*
Man: You have no idea, how long have I longed and desired for you …
*Bella nearly melted beneath him*
Man: You, Bella Townsend are truly the missing piece of my soul. But you are mired by your own selfless doubts. Brought up by the views of imperfect eyes. You must find the courage to undergo the cleansing. Regardless, you must remember your true nature, and what bought you here.
*The man took a step back, and held out his hand to her. Bella didn't know what to think, or say, or do for that matter. She bit her bottom lip for a moment, and then placed her meek and tiny, slender little hand in his palm and allowed him to pull her to her feet*
Bella: Wh-what's the cleansing?
*Bella asked nervously, as she looked into his eyes*
Man: Shh ...no more fear.
*The man said dismissively, taking in Bella's slender figure with his lustful gaze. He then took her by the hand over to the cross, and gazed upon it for a moment. Bella's nervous jitters turned into full-fledged shaking by this point. Without warning, he positioned her by grabbing her around the waist and putting her back up against the cross. He took her left arm, and slowly outstretched it, and placed it into the metal shackle. A small click is heard when the two halves of the shackle combine. Her left arm now dangling from the right side of the cross*
Man: No fear …
*Bella could have fought these urges, but she chose not to. In fact, she didn't fight at all. She willfully moved her right arm toward the right shackle and allowed him to fasten it in place. She breathed heavily and deeply as she listened for the second click, both arms now stretched so that she had to stand up straight with her back firmly against the wooden cross. In that moment, she felt a mixture of helplessness and freedom. Her eyes glowed like wildfire on the horizon of a night sky. The man had to finish by securing each ankle to the base of the cross in the same way, now his altar was an ornament for her to behold*
Man: Now, Bella Townsend …
*He said, as he stood close to her, his riding crop gliding its way down her chest*
Man: You shall remain silent, until otherwise told.
*That was eight hours ago, as he was now standing among the candles at the base of the cross. With an exhausted Bella literally hanging from the shackles. It is not immediately known, what he might have done to her in the eight hours that had passed*
Man: Welcome, to the finale of a true spiritual cleansing.
*The man said, as he spoke into camcorder mounted on a tripod standing at the corner of the room*
Man: Sta op, mijn kind!!
*Bella sacrificed herself and allowed herself to be placed upon the cross. She waited, and then suffered, and then pleaded with every fiber of her being to be allowed down. Everything but speak, which she is not allowed to do. The truth is, she will never come down from this cross. The man grinned and turned towards her. He moved so that he could stand next to her, and then grabbed her by her hair. He pulled her face up so that she would look at the camera. She looked tired, aching, hungry, thirsty. She pleaded with her eyes, and groaned with her breath. He released her hair and her head fell back to its slouched position*
Man: Look at her, her supple form ...Her most delicate parts exposed for all to see. This will be you, when I expose you and indulge away in peeling off the soft flesh from your bones ...Like all of you, you as will be broken. You as well, will fall and grovel at my feet, begging for mercy. And I pray for your sake, that you will find some grace in your defeat at my hands.
*The man then turned, and stood at the cross that Bella was hanging from. He then began whispering to her*
Man: Bella, I accept your humble offering to be my willing servant.
Bella: Mr. Dode ...
*Bella groggily replied, as she dangled motionless from the cross, half eyes closed*
Bella: P-please, take me as y-your slave …I am yours to serve…
*Dode smiled at that, before mercifully freeing the poor woman down from the cross*
Dode: That will do, my pet. Now, come follow me. Your reward waits for you.
Bella: Thank you, Sir ...
*Bella said with a relived smile on her face, as she followed Abrom Dode groggily for her reward. As they neared the barn door, it slammed shut in front of her face. You can hear Dode laughing mythically, and the scene ends, as the barn goes up in flames*
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2023 3:34:52 GMT -6
The scene opens up to an all white room with a wooden floor Sprawled all over the floor were dozens of broken dolls and doll parts, from single arm pieces to limbless torsos to twisted-off heads, each caved in from a squeezing pinch courtesy of some black nail polished fingers.
Among the sea of plastic severed limbs, we hear the incoherent ramblings of a woman and the camera leads us up to the Black Widow, the returning Latoya Hixx. She laid sideways on a throne-like chair, grinning and clutching a The Pink Puppy in a Black dress in her hand bringing its face to eye-level while marveling at the real ECWF Anarchy winner of The Battle royal National Championship 2023.
The Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: Ho-Hum, I suppose I see the pros to carrying around mommies No'1 Contender National Championship in the wrestling world.... Reminds me of someone I know actually, hehe..
She stares at the doll for a few seconds before suddenly sticking the dolls head in her mouth without warning, pulls it off and spits it out like a sunflower seed shell; a calm smile on her face.
Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: '' Sigh''... Do you know I absolutely Love about your kind, my sweet? No matter how much I get through Playing with you...
Latoya then snaps the doll's left arm off as she says this she then produces a plastic bag filled with a bunch more dolls, all still in their packaging, and dumps them on the floor.
Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: They just keep churning you out a dime a dozen, hehehehe! oh, I literally cannot begin to tell you just how boring and mundane life would be without you lovelies around to remind me that a life full of pain can be a good thing.
Latoya then harshly bends the doll backwards, so much that she misses being National Champion was not on her body.
Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: when you're the one administering it of course hehehe Cole Anderson ! What better way for us to get acquainted than the greatest stage of them all or Anarchy! Have you been practicing your Battle royal-sign point, my lovelies? Well, I hope your imagination matches your enthusiasm because this men's and women battle royal National Champion match is as far as the one of us will be going!
Latoya he begins to giggle, a look of confusion slowly grows on his face, as if someone had objected to her.
Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: Hm? Does this surprise you? Well it shouldn't you see, while you Seven were busy marveling at the events at the'' Stupid kids clubs '' Saturday night Anarchy Lil' ol'' Latoya Hixx was on The Match card administering the first bite in this men n women's division's neck and letting the toxin spread out in seclusion... I'm afraid this Battle royal is now infected, hehehe...
Latoya leans back in her throne-like chair with a satisfied smile and grabs handfuls of dolls from her bag. These specific dolls all resembled some of the contestants scheduled to compete.
Black Widow|Latoya HIxx: My. my; we've got ourselves quite the line-up, eh? I see a couple of familiar faces lurking around but I'm more interested in the future'' of our industry, of course! Lilith Leviathan for example... Hey, girl I've slugged it out with your big friend a few times in the past How's ECWF treating her, by the way? Oooh, then you have the likes of The can't stop Won't Stop Sarah Frost gnomish, look at her so youthful so nubile, so... pristine... just ... fresh and Ripe...
it's here that Latoya starts getting lost in the beauty of the Battle royal of the match in her hands before suddenly holding its National Champion clean off with a manic grin
Black Widow|Latoya HIxx: for the picking! And then... you have somebody like Ian Dream.. oh... oh my, this is embarrassing...
Black Widow|Latoya HIxx: my biggest fear... I'm afraid they don't make frame like you, my dear!
Latoya cackles maniacally as she takes all the broken dolls parts she had accumulated around her lap this whole time and throws them all up in the air. making it rain plastic severed limbs around her.
Black Widow|Latoya HIxx: Fret not, my robust tart let. this is something to be celebrated to break free from that mold' and be the spore' and bacteria you all know you are deep down inside... I really hope you look all those years of ridicule in your adolescence as a sign that you were destined to be different for the greater good as I have Dark Tiger... you and I? we were born different.
Black Widow|Latoya HIxx: Whereas the majority of these tantalizing trollops rely on their superficiality for acceptance. We simply thrive on just how much Agony we can spill inside the ring Don't cower in fear when you see me decapitate these hollow husks of mascara and expensive weaves in my grip oh no I want you to study and take notes. Understand just what we are capable of when we decide to take what we want... Then use that knowledge and Pray it's enough to stop me from making you all my final victim!
Latoya had been speaking with a serious tone but her final message ends with yet another crazed cackle as she grabs the remnants of the mess she made and tosses them all up in the air.
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Post by Kevin Hunter on Sept 30, 2023 13:16:47 GMT -6
The rumors were booming as the Anarchy event was on the air, seemingly moments away from the opening match as the new National Championship was laid across a table outside of the ring when all of a sudden newcomer and member of the newly formed Team WOW, Lilith Leviathan made her way through the ground and she wasn't along either as Kennedy Quinn, Randy Davis and Jesse Bennett soon followed her, The "Cruella De Ville of Professional Wrestling" pulling the headset off the head of Demon, placing it onto her head, shooting a quick evil glare towards him before looking at the cheering crowd in the Q2 Stadium in Austin, Texas.. LILITH LEVIATHAN: "Does anybody here really think I really give a shit about any of those motherfuckers in the back that dreams of leaving tonight with that National Championship! Cole Anderson, Lucian Reinhardt, Ian Dream, Sarah Frost, Abrom Dode, Dark Tiger and even you loser Latoya Hixx – do any of you really think that the National Championship deserves to leave with any of you, you're wrong... this newly created National Championship deserves to be held by someone that is better than each and everyone of you and that’s me! That’s why I told boss-boy to put me into this match... that’s I made him put me into this match, not because I wanted to be in this match or because I was made to be involved in this match—but because when I saw who was participating in this match, I knew the title NEEDED me in this match! Battle royal or not, it doesn’t matter what it is, I’ve come to Anarchy to be National Champion and I won’t stop until I’ve been handed that title and take it where it belongs! Tonight it all begins, the road to making ECWF ours starts to happen in this very building all you people will have the honor and the privilege to witness the WORLD of WRESTLING erase the ECWF off the face of the earth and we’re gonna do just that by TAKING every ECWF championship that we can get our hands onto and that includes this National Championship!"
Pulling the headset off her head, she threw it into the lap of Demon, quickly grabbing a microphone from the timekeeper, she looked around the arena before snatching the National Championship off the table as security tried to grab it from her, Kennedy plowed them over, sending them flying through the air and crashing into the barricade, Randy and Jesse entered the ring behind Lilith, who snickered deviously.
LILITH LEVIATHAN: "I want the entire fucking world to get a good long look at this picture right here and don’t get tired of having to look at this shot, becaude when tonight is over it’s gonna be permanent after I survive the battle royal and took this title! Cole, Lucian, Sarah, Abrom, Dark Tiger, Latoya... but most importantly you Ian Dream because we all remember the time another certain Dream was champion around here—this place wouldn’t stop kissing that Dream ass that his head got too big for his shoulders! But I’m gonna make damn sure that no more “Dreams” hold another championship in ECWF! The only way Latoya becomes National Champion is if all of those motherfuckers eliminates themselves and we all know that’s not gonna happen when it comes to a championship like this, the rest of you motherfuckers have those special thoughts running through your mind about how you get handed this title and all the pyro and confetti shoots into the air as you raise this championship high above your head... but let me smack all of you into the reality of what it is actually gonna happen in this match, your all gonna step into this ring me and each and everyone of you are gonna find out first-handed just why they call me… Cruella De Vil as I take this title and make it MINE!"
Tossing the National Championship back onto the table at ringside, Kennedy slipped into the ring underneath the bottom rope, Lilith wasn't nowhere finished as she took in the reaction of the crowd with evil look in her eye, Kennedy, Jesse and Randy stood behind her as she looked around.
LILITH LEVIATHAN: "We all have the dreams of leaving as National Champion, we all have the dreams of surviving this battle and leaving as a champion in ECWF... this might mean the world to any of you that actually thinks any of you are walking out of this building with the National Championship – this night belongs to us, it will go to us and the history WILL BE OURS! Do you all wanna know why—I’ll tell you why... because the reality is, this company’s downfall, the reason for the month or so hiatus ECWF was forced to take was because of all the guys in the back, the champions that this place had… it’s hiatus is YOUR fault, that includes most of the guys that want to be National Champion and I cannot… I WILL NOT allow that to happen! I will not allow the National Championship to fall into the hands of someone that would crumble this company into the ground again! Lucian, Cole, Ian, Sarah, Abrom, Latoya and you, Dark Tiger – each one of you have tarnished this company somehow, you’ve nearly buried into the goddamn ground and you think you’ll give that title what it needs to be something in this business, because you won’t! You’ll make it the exact same as Dan Anderson has made the Nex*Gen Championship, the Age of Trash has made the World Tag Team Championships and most importantly, like Heather has made the Heavyweight Championship of the World–the one title that shouldn’t be like it is right now! This night is the night I save that National Championship from each and everyone of you! Tonight World of Wrestling takes grip of ECWF and makes it ours, once and for all! Starting with the National Championship and ending with the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship! I promise the world when this night is over, World of Wrestling will have invaded the dying breed that is ECWF and will be standing in the middle of this ring with literally the entire damn world in OUR hands as we leave Texas with the National Championship as well as being one step closer to the control of this organization with the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship, this night in Texas... THE HOSTILE TAKEOVER... OUR HOSTILE TAKEOVER WILL BEGIN!"
With a mixed reaction coming from the crowd, seemingly not fazing Lilith, who simply stared forward towards the camera. A smile slowly formed on the fact of Kennedy Quinn nodding in approval at what Lilith was saying, Randy and Jesse seemed to keep an extra eye around the ring.
LILITH LEVIATHAN: "The games are over, the crumble of this company is about to become something more, the World of Wrestling is about to change ECWF forever... as I leave Austin, Texas as National Champion and there's not a damn thing anyone in the back can do about it, we've come to make ECWF ours and tonight we take the first step to doing just that... starting with that National Championship!"
Tossing the microphone to the mat, Lilith made her way out of the ring, the roars from the Texas crowd only seemed to get louder and louder as she backed up the ramp, screaming "It's the moment the people have been waiting for... the moment management doesn't want, WE are here to take what are owned!" into the camera as the scene slowly faded to black.
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Post by The Age of Fall on Sept 30, 2023 18:56:17 GMT -6
The scene opens up outside the Age of Fall's locker room, where Ryan Kruger is seen standing in front of the door, the cane he carries around slung over his shoulder, beginning to speak.
Ryan Kruger You know, when PWC closed, I wasn't too happy with how things went. I felt our run in PWC could went a little better. The PWC branch of the Age of Fall's only highlight is Celeste Phoenix winning the PWC Women's World Championship. Her reign didn't even last that long. I remember how proud we all was when Celeste won the Championship. I remember how emotional she was once she got backstage. I truly thought that things were looking up for us. I was so wrong. Everything that Celeste worked so hard for was ripped away from her almost instantly, never getting the chance to savor her moment. I remember how devastated she was after losing the Championship. I remember how the lost motivated her, lit a fire within each and every member of the PWC branch of the Age of Fall. How we was all hellbent on getting Championship gold in our hands by any means necessary. Only for it not to happen due to PWC and ECWF closing. We thought the dream was over. Malachi Callahan went back to spending his days with his wife and daughter, content with the possibility of never stepping into a wrestling ring again due to how things went for him. Not wanting to go through all that again. Logan Hale, Celeste Phoenix, and Arya Ellis decided to help out at the warehouse, training any potential new recruits to the Age of Fall. I think they are fine with not being in the spotlight and are happy with what they are doing. Then again, they probably don't want to be burned again. I don't blame them. However, there was one person who is hellbent on not letting the journey end on a sour note. Someone who wants to prove himself. To make a name for himself. To carry all the hopes of the PWC branch of the Age of Fall on his back. To make the transition over to ECWF and be successful, despite what happened in PWC. This man's name is Lucian Reinhardt.
The locker room door opens and Ryan moves to the side as Lucian steps out of the room, standing next to Ryan.
Ryan Kruger When PWC closed down, Lucian figured he'll make a name for himself in Attitude Wrestling Federation. The company would ultimately shut its doors and Lucian was a free agent as he didn't join the others when they signed with AWS. Deep inside down, he knew his time could come so he trained, waiting for his moment, regardless of how long he had to wait. Then one day, we caught wind that ECWF was reopening and he immediately jumped at the chance to sign with ECWF to join the others. He saw it as a chance to redeem himself due to how things went in PWC. He's here to show the world what he can do. He's here to show the world how much of a threat he can be. He's here to show the world that he has what it takes to be a Champion, something he never got to do in PWC. In his first match in ECWF, he has the opportunity to become a Champion and at the same time, make some history. At Anarchy, he's in a battle royal to determine the first ever ECWF National Championship.
Lucian Reinhardt In the past, I let Championship opportunities slip through my fingers but not this time. If I have to step over seven other people to get my hands on some Championship gold then so be it. Everyone of those people are in my way of me winning the first Championship of my career. Once the dust settles and I'm the last one standing with the National Championship held high above my head, it wash away all of the negatives from the past. I'm dedicating this match to all my fellow brethren from the PWC branch of the Age of Fall. Despite all the setbacks, we can be successful.
Ryan Kruger I'm sure you'll make them proud once the National Championship is around your waist. I think it's time to talk about the other participants in the battle royal. Starting with someone who is absolutely not a threat in this match, Cole Anderson. Cole, one of numerous people affiliated with the Kingdom. A group led by the infamous Mike Dimter. The Kingdom have practically been the Age of Fall's punching bags since the reincarnation of the Age of Fall. This time will be no different. Cole should just do himself a favor and eliminate himself from the match. Otherwise, Lucian will toss you over the top rope rather quickly. Hell, Cole might even make history by being the person who lasted the least amount of time in the battle royal.
Lucian Reinhardt Next up is Abrom Dode, someone who appears to be new to ECWF. I don't know much about the guy but I get this very weird vibe coming from him. I question if he actually cares about the National Championship or is he just content on being another body thrown into this match. Regardless, his ass is getting tossed over the top rope, his debut in ECWF ending in crushing defeat and his chance of becoming the National Championship disappearing before his very eyes.
Ryan Kruger Then there's the first ever PWC World Champion and the last ever PWC North American Championship. The only reason why he even won Championship gold while PWC was still in operation was because of the person who ran PWC. *He pretends to cough* His father. *He pretends to cough again* Granted, he got incredibly lucky that he never had to defend those Championships against a member of the Age of Fall because if he had, his reign would of came to an end. I'm sure he wants to carry over his success from PWC and start his ECWF career off on the right foot but sadly, it's not going to happen. While he may of ducked and dodged the Age of Fall in PWC, there's no running or hiding from us now. Whenever Lucian gets his hands on him, he's going to give him a small taste of what he would of been up against, had he stepped foot inside the PWC ring with any member of the Age of Fall. Ian, your dreams will become nightmares and it will happen at the hands of Lucian. With the biggest nightmare being...letting your daddy down by failing to win the National Championship.
Lucian Reinhardt Besides Cole Anderson, there's also someone who isn't seen as much of a threat. Sarah Frost. If I recall correctly, she has lost majority of matches during her time in ECWF, managing to win maybe a handful of matches. I also remember that before ECWF closed down, she was associated with Mike Dimter. I wonder if they're still a thing. Sarah, do yourself favor and eliminate yourself from the match as well. Your chances of walking out as the first ever National Champion is basically nonexistent. Hell, I question why you're even in the match to begin with. This isn't some underdog story where the someone who people don't expect to win shocks the world by winning. No, this ends just like every one of your matches. You on the losing end. Sorry hun, there's no escaping the inevitable so you might as well accept another helping of defeat.
Ryan Kruger Latoya Hixx always seems to find herself in the hunt of Championship gold. Kind of reminds of Razor Blade. Oh, wait. Razor Blade is no longer in ECWF so that means...there's one true "Best In The World" now and that is the reigning, defending Nex*Gen and World Tag Team Champions, Dan Anderson. I remember watching StarrCade and seeing Dan and Roxanne beat both her and Razor to become the new World Tag Team Champions. It was a great moment for the two. Roxanne finally winning her first Championship. Dan finally winning his first Tag Team Championship while getting one step closer towards becoming a Grand Slam Champion in ECWF. All at your expense, Latoya. Now, here we are. Back to make more history, at your expense. This time, it will be Lucian winning his first Championship. You speak a lot of gibberish, Latoya and its hard to take someone like you seriously so it looks like Lucian is going to make you look like the joke you are and sending you flying over the top rope with any hope of winning another Championship slipping from your grasp. Look at it this way, you'll end up in the hunt for another Championship anyways so don't dwell on your impending loss too much.
Lucian Reinhardt All I hear is a lot of yapping from Lilith Leviathan and I think someone should shut that trap of hers. That someone being me, of course. She can talk all she wants but let's see if she can back it up. Plus, I see that she's affiliated with Kevin Hunter. I can stick it to him but denying an ally of his a chance at becoming a Champion. I can't wait to see them blow a gasket when they find out that I had a hand in preventing Lilith from walking out of Anarchy as the National Champion.
Ryan Kruger Last and certainly not least, Dark Tiger. The man who seems to come back to ECWF whenever he wants, doesn't do much of importance then disappears again, waiting to repeat the cycle later down the road. The Age of Fall hasn't forgotten about what went down in Canadian Championship Wrestling and we intend to pay you back. You should consider yourself lucky that you're not facing Dan. Otherwise, things could of gone a whole lot worse for you. After Anarchy, why don't you do what you do best and disappear. If you stick around in ECWF, Dan will get his hands on you. When he does, you're going to regret sticking around in ECWF.
Lucian Reinhardt I have taken aim at the National Championship and nobody is stopping me from taking the Championship for myself. Try all you want but in the end, you all will fail. I only have one thing left to say...you all are looking at the first ever National Champion. Lucian Reinhardt. Best not forget that name.
The two grin as they take their leave, heading towards the ring for Lucian's upcoming match. A match that could kickstart his career in ECWF.
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