UWL - Saturday Night 11-21-20

Alex Monroe -
Is this thing on?

Alex would say as she tapped her finger on her phone screen. Alex had set up her ring light to record her and echo in their locker room. Alex had opened her facebook app to go live on. Team Madness will make their debut in UWL. Echo and Alex had their eyes on some gold. Something they have been fighting for. Most people know Alex and Echo are known for their outrageous tweets on twitter. They never back down from anyone. Alex took it upon herself to tweet one of the girls they are facing. Justice. They worked with her In another company. She was coward then and still is a coward. She likes to block people when things get tough. Team madness didn't really know much about them, only things they see on social media. Hell briana is like a ghost.

ALEX MONROE -
Echo. This sucks. Like The Vixens have no bio.

ECHO LAYNE -
Good thing we know who justice is.

ALEX MONROE -
We only know her because we worked with her in…

Before Alex could say it, echo put her hand over Alex's mouth.

ECHO LAYNE -
NEVER EVER SAY THAT NAME EVER!! we never speak of that place ever.

ALEX MONROE-
It's like Lord Voldemort.

ECHO LAYNE -
OH MY GOD! don't compare it to harry potter. Harry potter is way better.

Alex and echo shift their eyes back and forth.

ALEX MONROE -
I've never heard of the Vixens. But they are about to find out exactly what team madness is about. (Smiles)

ECHO LAYNE -
People actually know who Team Madness is. People actually watch us. They pay attention to us because we are WORTH watching. The Vixens are um…..

Echo was trying to think of the right word to use.

ALEX MONROE-
Boring? Lame? Cry babies? Am I getting close? (Alex smiles)

ECHO LAYNE -
ALL 3?! HA?.

ALEX MONROE-
UWL will see exactly what team madness is capable of. Starting with the Vixens. Then whoever else they throw our way. We will keep showing the world why team madness is the best in the world.

ECHO LAYNE-
MADNESS ALL AROUND. (Echo smiles)

Alex ends the video stream.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:48pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:48pm
Jackson is in the backstage area chatting with some crew member when the cameras catch up to him. He is dressed for his match in the main event this evening, although wearing a new piece of merchandise: a rather generic dark grey shirt with his name in stylized orange and blue font across the front. He has made some modifications to the shirt of course, having cut off the sleeves and added a cut to the front of the shirt to make it more breathable.

Jackson Burnside: "Look brother all I'm saying is that the Supreme Court isn't going to just invalidate thousands of votes, even if some of 'em are fraudulent. You can't disenfranchise that many voters, and you kn-"

He stops mid-sentence when he notices AJ Knight casually walk by. He tells the guy he's talking to wait and he takes a few steps to catch up with Knight.

Jackson Burnside: "Hey, Knight!"

AJ whirls around to see who is calling for him. He grins when he sees that it's Jackson and sizes him up.

AJ Knight: "What up, big man? You talkin' politics all night or are you gonna game up for the match tonight?"

Jackson walks over to AJ, closing the distance between them so they can speak more personally.

Jackson Burnside: "Look at me brother. I came to the arena geared up and ready to go. How about you though, huh? You ready to get out there and mess up Kalidah?"

AJ Knight: "You might say that. Kalidah, Eli Buchanan, I know him better than you might think. Maybe some time we grab a beer and I give you the whole lore on that. Rest assure though big guy, when it comes to Kalidah, I'm always ready. You on the other hand? Well you may be ready for Arch Stanton. Everyone knows you've been wanting to get your hands on him since he tired to check you in to Piledriver Memorial Hospital; but I don't think you know what to expect when it comes to my old friend Eli."

Jackson Burnside: "I know he likes tricks, and I know he likes games. After all brother, he's the reason I beat you a few weeks ago."

AJ nods his head, remembering well the distraction a few weeks ago.

Jackson Burnside: "And honestly brother, I'm glad you haven't come to me whining and complaining about that. 'Cause you and I both know that if the tables were turned, and big 'ol Arch had come down to distract me instead, you'd have taken that same chance. We had a good match, and I'm looking forward to being on the same side as you this week. I just want to know that you feel the same, and that when we go out there tonight, it's all good. So c'mon, tell me that we're good."

AJ hesitates. Not so much because he isn't sure, but because he's thinking about what Jackson said and about their match a few weeks ago. He looks Jackson up from toe to head and shoots him a cocksure smile.

AJ Knight: "We're good, brother. Just know that when I get a rematch at some point, the damn lights aren't gonna go off and the result is gonna be a little bit different.

AJ extends his hand. Jackson quickly accepts and the men shake.

Jackson Burnside: "I'm looking forward to that match."

AJ Knight: "I feel good about you, and I'm glad you trust me. But can we say the same about Casey and Emma?"

With that cryptic comment, AJ disengages the handshake and starts to back away from Jackson.

AJ Knight: "See you in the main event. Jackson."

Jackson watches AJ go and ponders over his other teammates. The wheels are spinning in his head, and perhaps what AJ had to say holds some value. It could be prudent to make sure things are squared away with the two women who have a long history with Robb Daniels.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm
The picture cuts up to the ring.


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Emily Lyle - The opening contest here at UWL Saturday Night is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!

The acapella voices are heard over the pa system for the first five seconds of the song. When the music starts Justice Cross and Brianna Alvarez walk out from the back onto the ramp and continue down to the ring. Once they are at the ring they get up on the apron and Brianna stops smirking before stepping into the ring and goes around to each side of the ring pointing her finger in the air.

Emily Lyle - At a total combined weight of two hundred and seventy two pounds, Justice Cross and
Brianna Alvarez, The Vixens!

When she turns back around Justice turns her back to the ropes and grabs on to the top one flipping herself over landing one foot at a time. Justice then goes from one side to another now posing for the fans before the two meet back up in the middle of the ring.

'Heart Of A Champion' Plays as Echo skips out onto the stage, Alex next to her they both look at each other with smiles upon their faces. Before they headed down the rampway, Echo jumps on the side the ring as Alex takes the steps, Echo sits upon the second rope (Huge smirk on her face) as Alex stands next to her as they do a few poses.

Emily Lyle - At a total combined weight of two hundred and sixty pounds, Alexandria Monroe and
Echo Layne, Team Madness!

Cliff Morris - We're ready for our.........

As, the referee goes to call for the bell, Layne and Monroe jump the bell and attack Cross and Alvarez. They hit them with hard punches. Layne throws Alvarez to the corner. She slams off the turnbuckles and falls to the mat. Monroe sends Cross to the ropes. She comes off the ropes, they nail her with a double kick. Layne and Monroe stand with their arms in the air as the bell finally sounds. The referee gets Monroe out of the corner as Cross rolls out to the ring apron. Layne runs at Alvarez in the corner, she kicks her with a hard kick. She jerks her up off the mat. Layne sends her to the ropes. Alvarez comes off the ropes, Layne runs at her nailing her with a running kick. Alvarez lays on the mat as Cross screams encouragement. Layne turns, she looks at Cross and swings at her missing her. Cross starts to come in, the referee cuts her off. Layne and Monroe attack Alvarez with clubbing shots.

Cliff Morris - Layne and Monroe are very aggressive. These two are wanting to make a solid first impression!

Logan Acker - These two are a well oiled machine as far as tag team wrestling goes.

Monroe pulls Alvarez up off the mat. She smacks her, she stumbles. Monroe sends her to the ropes. Alvarez comes off the ropes. Monroe runs at her for a clothesline, she ducks under. Monroe turns, Alvarez nails her with a enzguri. Alvarez rises up, she tags in Cross. She runs in nailing Monroe with a pair of kicks. Cross sends her to the ropes. Monroe comes off the ropes, Cross nails her with a running clothesline. She turns, she tags in Alvarez again with a quick tag. Alvarez pulls herself up on the top rope, she leaps off landing down on Monroe with a frog splash. Alvarez covers her, the referee counts.

1..

..

Layne breaks up the count.

Alvarez tags in Cross. She comes in the ring, she kicks Monroe in his chest with a pair of kicks. Cross goes out to the ring apron, she moves up to the top rope. Monroe rises up off the mat, Cross leaps off for a missile dropkick, but Monroe dodges out of the way, Cross crashes down into the mat. Monroe rises up off the mat, she tags in Layne. She runs in pulling Cross up off the mat. Layne grabs her throwing her with a snap suplex. Layne turns, she jerks Cross back up off the mat. She grabs her lifts her up and plants her down with a sit-out suplex slam. Layne turns, she covers her, the referee counts.

1..

..

Alvarez breaks up the count.

Cross rolls out of the ring making Alvarez legal. She punches Layne with a pair of punches. She runs off the ropes, she comes back at Layne nailing him with a spinning back kick. Alvarez turns, she turns back toward her nailing her with a back kick. She grabs Layne planting her down with a facebuster. Alvarez covers her, the referee counted.

1..

2..

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Monroe breaks up the count.

Alvarez rolls toward the ropes, she pulls Layne with her. Monroe stands not knowing that Cross is making her way up the ropes to the top rope. She stands on the top rope, Monroe turns, she leaps off taking her down with a crossbody. Cross rises up off the mat. Monroe stumbles up, Cross spins nailing her with a flying forearm smash. Monroe falls straight back on the mat. Cross covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

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Layne place her foot on the bottom rope.

Cross pulls her up to her feet. She sends her into the ropes. Monroe hits Layne for a blind tag. Layne ducks under a clothesline attempt. She hits Cross with a chop block. Monroe runs in nailing her with a leg lariat. She covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - This one is all over. As, Team Madness gets the win!

Emily Lyle - The winners of this match Team Madness!!

Out of nowhere, Layne runs at Cross nailing her with wild punches. She jerks her up as Monroe joins in on the onslaught. Alvarez runs in, Monroe cuts her off nailing her with wild punches.

Cliff Morris - Someone needs to put a stop this!

Referee's and security fill the ring and pull Layne and Monroe back as Cross and Alvarez are held back as well.

The show cuts to a break.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm
The scene opens up on the packed crowd in the Thompson-Boling Arena in Knoxville, TN. The energy is electric as the anticipation mounts — the crowd eagerly awaiting the next match featuring the stellar talent of James Edwards and Aiden Prince.

A new theme music begins to play over the PA system, causing confusion in the Knoxville crowd. “Parasite” by Ded begins to play, the heavy drumbeats resound as they’re accompanied by lightning fast guitar riffs. A dark, growling voice breaks in —

“What’s yours is mine...And what’s mine is mine. You’re divine so tonight we dine. I’ll suck the life from you. It’s all that I do.”

The normal white lights that illuminate the arena suddenly go out, only to be replaced slowly by blood red lights all along the ramp and stage. A cloud of fog rolls across the stage, making it almost impossible to see anything.

When the verse “You’ll bow down to the terror waiting for you “ plays, a tall silhouette is seen emerging from the fog. Lilith steps forward, giving the UWL audience their first glimpse of their newest rookie. Her yellow-green catlike eyes scan the crowd as a look of condescension spreads across her face.

“Insatiable in every way...there’s nothing stopping me…” reverberates as the six foot tall, blonde wall of feminine curves and solid muscle allows the audience to take in her intimidating visage. From her short, slicked back blonde hair and dark, elegant makeup to her black tank top with thin straps connecting at her neck - held together by an upside down star and black leather pants emblazoned with her logo — a skull with an upside down star etched on the forehead. Her heavy, black motorcycle boots echo as her long strides make quick work of the distance. She stops just short of the ring apron edge and makes one fluid, vertical leap up, landing easily on the apron.

As her music fades out, Lilith motions to a nearby stagehand for a microphone. He passes it to her before quickly scurrying away.

A satisfied smirk graces her maroon colored lips as she watches his retreat. Finally, Lilith steps to the center of the ring and raises the mic.

Lilith Rising: Feast your eyes plebeians! You have the distinct honor to witness UWL’s newest — and greatest — acquisition to date! You’re looking at “the Perfect Storm” — “Chaos Personified “ — “Beautiful Destruction “. I am the one and only —- Lilith Rising!!

Lilith raises her arms in a “v” and saunters around the ring, soaking in the growling hatred from the crowd — reveling in it. She places her hand over her heart and gives a seemingly genuine smile to the fans just before raising the microphone again.

Lilith Rising: It really does my heart wonders to see and hear your undying adulation. It tells me you’re smarter than you look — that you recognize greatness when you see it.

She pauses briefly and laughs gently.

Lilith Rising: I’ll be the first to admit, that would’ve been a bet I’d have lost. I mean, who would’ve guessed there is actual intelligence to be found in this backwoods, redneck town? Really, you can’t tell me you people don’t look for dates on ancestry.com. I mean, that’s the only way you’re finding a “sure thing” around here. Who else could stomach it?

Lilith relishes the visceral hatred being thrown back at her, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly.

Lilith Rising: Surely that doesn’t come as a surprise, right? Now I could spend the rest of the night ripping on you people because frankly, you make it WAY too easy. Instead, let’s move on to my real object of disdain — this roster. Take my opponent later tonight — Solomon… Solomon… give me a moment, I’m sure it’ll come to me..

Her face lights up with delight.

Lilith Rising: Ah yes, Solomon Grundy —-

The crowd breaks in, chanting for Graham. Lilith’s forehead crinkles in confusion.

Lilith Rising: You mean it’s Graham? Not Grundy? Oh well, like it matters anyway. So the office saddles me with a new guy — and I get it — gotta show’em what they’re paying for and all that. But seriously, a Canadian bisexual, third generation wrestler with autism?! Please tell me they don’t let him out on his own — he could seriously hurt himself, through no fault of his own other than being on the wrong end of the spectrum. Now I, of course, wouldn’t take offense, but who knows what can set some people off, you know?

She taps a black lacquered nail on her lip thoughtfully.

Lilith Rising: Wasn’t it just the last show when Aiden Prince’s bodyguard laid him out? Guess he really was “sorry boot that “, wasn’t he? I guess you’ll just have to wait and see if he fares any better this week, huh? Maybe I’ll introduce him to “Dead Rising “... And if he’s still able to walk after I get through with him, I just might gift wrap him for Prince to finish off…

Lilith drops the mic and heads to the ropes, where she flips over the top, dropping to the floor and heads backstage as her music queues up again .
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:49pm
"The Burning Heart" isn't happy. He paces back and forth.

James Edwards: I don't get what you're up to, Billy. Is this open challenge thing of yours supposed to be a damn joke?

Back and forth he goes, still disgusted about what happened minutes earlier.

James Edwards: You've known me for a long time, Billy. You know just as well as anyone that I don't play around. I take this sport very seriously, and I remember that you did too not that long ago. The best thing is for you to remember that. So next week, I'm gonna be the person to answer your challenge, and you're gonna have a real fight on your hands. I hope you're ready too because you've seen what happens to people who don't take me seriously.

Edwards continues his repeated linear march, the hot passion of the moment still running wild through his blood.

James Edwards: So there ain't gonna be any double duty for me tonight, which honestly might for the best.

The bitter tone in his voice isn't fooling anyone, however.

James Edwards: They gave me a new guy tonight, but not just any new guy. They gave me Aiden Prince.

It's not clear whether the further distaste in the former world champion's voice is because of his grievance against Danielson or the hype around the still unblooded Prince.

James Edwards: There's always that one guy that gets people talkin' when he hits the screen. He's usually loud and flashy. More often than not, he knows he has the skills to back his cockiness up, and usually, the hype train keeps rollin' because he scores an impressive one over another rookie or an over the hill veteran. The company must think highly of you, Prince, if they put you against me for your first fight.

So maybe some of Edwards' spite was reserved for Prince after all.

James Edwards: You may be good enough to beat me, Prince. You might be the company's future, but I can't allow you to make your name against me, not tonight, not after the disrespect that was shown to me tonight. I'm not gonna validate what a few folks in the front office may think of you. I need to show the world why mine is a name to respect. Screw that, I'm gonna show the world tonight why my name is one you need to respect. If I gotta throw a few chops at your throat, Prince, so be it. If I gotta drop you on your head to prove a point, I'll do it. If I gotta snap one of your limbs, then let's hope the break is good and clean. I hope Billy Danielson is watchin' when I welcome you to the League with a loss, Prince, because what happens to you tonight is in his future.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:50pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:50pm
The show returns from break.


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Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!

The lights go completely black in the arena. Words start to flash across the screen above the ramp:

“The Featured Attraction”
“The Messiah”
“The Work of Art”


A voice is heard “Time for a Legacy”. Gold and green lights start flashing while “Charisma” by W.A.S.P. begins playing. Standing on the ramp, his arms held out to the side, palms up, face to rafters, and back to the crowd is Aiden Prince. Finally, Aiden slowly turns around to face the crowd, full of theatrics as the lights lift.

Emily Lyle - From Beverly Hills, California, weighing two hundred and twelve pounds, Aiden Prince!

Then he begins a slow walk to the ring, and as he does his bodyguard, Desmond Black, steps through the curtain and follows Aiden toward the ring, staying within an arm's reach of him. Eventually, Aiden reaches the apron, wipes his feet on it, then steps through the ropes, drops to his knees in the middle of the ring, arms out, palms and nose up in a pose.

The house lights go dark and flickering strobe lights accompany the opening keyboard solo of the classic rock anthem. As the guitars kick in, Edwards appears at the top of the stage bathed in the spotlight. He stands resolute for a moment before briskly walking toward the ring. He takes a lap around the squared circle before sliding under the bottom rope and settling into his corner.

Emily Lyle - From Lexington, Kentucky, weighing two hundred and eight pounds, James Edwards!

Cliff Morris - It's time for our next match up. As, James Edwards takes on the in ring debut of, Aiden Prince.

Logan Acker - Not much is known about Aiden Prince but he has a tough test ahead of him in this match up against James Edwards.

The bell sounds. They circle one another slowly around the center of the ring. They lock up into a collar and elbow tie up. Prince takes Edwards into a side headlock. Edwards sends him off. Prince comes off the ropes back at Edwards. He goes for a hip toss, Prince blocks it. Prince goes for a hip toss of his own. Edwards blocks it. He turns taking Prince over with a arm drag. Prince gets back up to his feet. Edwards nails him with a open handed palm strike. Prince staggers around the ring. Edwards turns him around nailing him with a pair of forearm strikes. He grabs him around his head leaning him over nailing him with a pair of knee strikes to the face. Prince stumbles across the ring. Edwards takes him up and down with a exploder suplex. He turns covering him, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

Edwards takes Prince with a headlock. He wrenches his arms around his head. Prince nails him with a pair of forearm strikes to his lower back. Prince rakes Edwards eyes stunning him. He grabs the stunned Edwards around his head. Prince takes him over with a snap suplex. He turns rising up to his feet with his arms out and his nose in the air as the fans are booing him.

Cliff Morris - Aiden Prince not adhering himself to this faithful crowd with those sort of cocky actions.

Logan Acker - Aiden Prince doesn't care what these people think of him or what they have to say.

Prince stands on Edwards throat chocking him. The referee calls for a break. Prince stands chocking him. The referee starts his count.

1..

2..

3..

4..

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Prince steps back with a smirk on his face. Prince turns stomping him with a hard stomp. He jerks him up to his feet. Prince nails Edwards with a pair of forearm strikes. He sends him into the corner. Prince runs in at him. But, Edwards dodges out of the way, Prince slams into the turnbuckles. Edwards grabs Prince slamming his head into the top turnbuckle. He grabs him throwing him back with a release German suplex. Edwards turns, he throws his arms back and forth yelling for Prince to get up.

Cliff Morris - James Edwards is showing us the burning heart spirit.

Logan Acker - James Edwards is fired up and ready to go.

Edwards nails Prince with a pair of forearm strikes. Prince stumbles into the ropes. Edwards runs at him. Prince throws Edwards up and over the top rope out to the floor. The referee calls for the bell.

Cliff Morris - Aiden Prince blatantly threw James Edwards over the top rope!

Logan Acker - Look at the sheepish look on his face. Prince knew what he was doing!

Prince shakes his head, "No" with a smirk on his face.

Edwards is fired up and wants to get at Prince. The referee holds him back.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match as a result of a disqualification James Edwards!

Edwards keeps trying to shove the referee aside as another referee comes out as Prince is enticing Edwards as he sits on one knee with his arms stretched out and his head thrown back with a cocky smirk on his face.

The show cuts to a break.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:50pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:50pm
UWL Saturday night returns from a commercial break.

In the backstage area we see "The Hollywood Monster" Ryland Moore and Raul Ramirez deep in conversation, while walking down the corridor.

Raul: It's all great. Everything is going according to plan…

As the pair round the corner, John Thompson appears, accidentally brushing shoulders with Raul Ramirez.

Thompson immediately turns around with a scowl on his face.

John: Hey watch where you're going buddy. There's plenty of room.

Raul and Ryland who didn't notice turn around to look at Thompson. John stares back, the scowl never leaving his face.

Raul: I think you need to watch where you're going, and to watch your mouth.

John: Listen buddy…

John's voice raises in anger, but Ryland cuts him off.

Ryland: Sorry, small fry. We have more important stuff to handle.

John: Small fry?!

The pair walk away laughing, and continuing their conversation, as Thompson continues to watch them.

John: Ignorant pricks. I'll show them.

The scene fades out as Thompson walks back in their direction.
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Backstage, the camera sits just outside the locker room. Later tonight, a big debut will be taking place for one of the Universal Wrestling League's biggest stars in some time.

And when we say big we are talking sheer size!

Just outside the locker room sits a man in a black leather jacket, black torn jeans and a blue bandana. When he notices the camera fixated on him he looks back with a half smile.

Raul Ramirez: Universal Wrestling League … My name is "Hot Sauce" Raul Ramirez. I don't expect you to know who I am just yet, but in time I promise we'll get to know each other really well. A few days ago, I graced your airwaves with a story about the guy I represent. A man that spent the last couple of years as a monster on the silver screen … now soon to be the biggest, baddest, roughest, toughest monster in that very ring! Tonight … "The Hollywood Monster" Ryland Moore graces both your rings and your screens!

He is not cocky, but confident.

Raul Ramirez: Look from what I've seen this promotion has a few blowhards that want to waste your time talking themselves stupid instead of getting to what you want to see … action! As clichéd as it may be, there's a reason that those actions are worth more than words so I'll keep this pretty short and sweet.

His half smile grows a little more.

Raul Ramirez: Here's a question for you UWL … do you wanna see something cool tonight?

Cheers start to come out.

Raul Ramirez: Cause I got something cool for you! Do you want … Moore?

A few more cheers get louder.

Raul Ramirez: Well tonight is your lucky night … unless you're the man standing across from my client! Seven foot two! Four hundred pounds! Tonight, the ring becomes the horror show for Mister Shawn Leland! Tonight, fans …

Raul pounds on the locker room door. The door cracks open and a massive hand reaches out.

Raul Ramirez: You're gonna get Moore!

Fade.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:51pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:51pm
The show returns from break.


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Emily Lyle - The follow contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!

The opening sounds of Before I Forget begins to play as the music blast through out the arena, Shawn Leland steps through the curtain looking out at the crowd, slowly looking out at the crowd, cracking his neck as he surveying the crowd.

Emily Lyle - From Providence, Rhode Island, weighing two hundred and fifteen pounds, Shawn Leland!

Shawn Leland slowly walks down the aisle, looking at the crowd adjusting his gloves. Sliding into the ring, Leland goes to the corner as he waits for the match to begin.

After Raul Ramirez starts up his intro to introduce his giant, "Unstoppable" by E.S. Posthumus starts up and a red spotlight shines only on Ryland. The music continues with the camera looking right up at Ryland. Hot Sauce walks alongside the giant and then he climbs over the ropes.

Emily Lyle - From Hollywood, weighing four hundred and one pound, Ryland Moore!

Cliff Morris - It's the debut in Ryland Moore in the UWL ring as he takes on Shawn Leland.

Logan Acker - Moore is one large human being. It looks like Moore was plucked from the side of a mountain.

The bell sounds. Leland runs at Moore and gets met with a shoulder block. He flips over against the ropes. Leland rises up running at Moore again and gets met with a big boot. Moore jerks Leland up off the mat. He lifts him up onto his shoulder and drops him down across the top turnbuckle with the snake eyes. Leland flips over onto the mat grimacing in pain.

Cliff Morris - Ryland Moore is taking it to Shawn Leland!

Logan Acker - There's nothing Leland can do to counter this size!

Moore pulls him up off the mat. He sends him into the ropes. Leland gets caught up and Moore plants him down with a sidewalk slam. Moore covers him, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

Moore jerks him up off the mat. Moore hits him with clubbing shots. Moore turns as John Thompson walks down the aisle looking down to the ring.

Cliff Morris - What's Thompson doing out here?

Logan Acker - We saw these two bump into one another earlier.

Moore turns and notices Thompson. Moore looks at him staring at him. Leland comes up behind Moore and hits him with a chop block. He grabs Moore taking him into a roll up, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Thompson looks at the ring laughing his head off.

Cliff Morris - John Thompson is enjoying what just happened!

Logan Acker - It's all his fault. Moore was in firm control of this match and Thompson came down and distracted him.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Shawn Leland!!

Leland rolls out of the ring in complete shock, shaken up. Moore is furious as Thompson turns walking up the ramp laughing his head off.

The show cuts to a break.
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Abby Joseph has been pulled in by Jackson Burnside for a job. The cameras have caught up with Jackson and Abby in a huddle in front of a large door with a clear and concise sign on it that says "Womens." Jackson is speaking with Abby intently, speaking clearly so she understands what he needs her for. Not that it is a complicated job. In fact it seems more like he is trying to really convince her to do him a favor. Jackson has one arm wrapped over his shoulder as they huddle close.

Abby Joseph: "Why do you need me? Can't you find somebody else?"

Jackson Burnside: "Get somebody else? Brother did Lincoln get 'somebody else' to lead the Union Army? No way, jack! He picked the best man for the job brother, and so I'm picking the best woman for the job. It's nothing crazy brother, I just need you to go in there and fetch Casey Holiday for me!"

Abby Joseph: "What do I even say to get her to come out?"

Jackson Burnside: "I don't care! Make something up! Tell her she won a prize! No- tell her a guy is out here, ladies like Josh Grobin right? No! I got it!" Jackson has an epiphiny and snaps his fingers to emphasize the moment. "Tell her there's a man from a magazine who wants to talk to her about writing an article! An article on the greatest prodigy in pro wrestling of the 2020s! Yeah, go with that!"

Abby Joseph: "Fine, okay! If I do this will you leave me alone? I have some more interviews to do?"

Jackson Burnside: "Of course. Scout's honor, now go!"

Jackson shoo's her on towered the locker room. Abby grabs the handle and sighs. Then with just a hint of trepidation she goes into the women's locker room. Jackson waits patiently for what seems like an eternity. He folds his arms and stares at the door, looking at his wrist at a watch that isn't there for the time. Somebody walks by and shoots Jackson a sideways look. He points to the door in response and mouths "I'm waiting for someone." Finally the door opens and Abby comes out with Casey Holiday following right behind her. Casey sees Jackson and throws her hands up in frustration.

Casey Holiday: "Oh come on Abby you grabbed me for this? I have a match to get ready for!"

Abby throws her arms up defensively and storms off.

Abby Joseph: "I'm done. You two figure it out."

Casey sighs after Abby and turns to Jackson. The size difference is immediately apparent between then. Jackson takes a less aggressive position and drops his arms to his side awkwardly before deciding to rest them on his hips. Casey rolls her eyes and looks up to meet Jackson's gaze.

Casey Holiday: "Well you've got me. What do you want Jackson?"

Jackson Burnside: "Why do you have to treat me like that, Case? You and I are gonna be partners tonight, along with AJ Knight and Emma Douglass. As teammates, shouldn't be talk some before the match and strategize?"

Casey Holiday: "Strategize about what? It's a eight-person tag match, Jackson. It's gonna break down in minutes and there's gonna be bodies flying all over the place. It's gonna turn into a battle royale wth every man and woman for themself. Now I'm the Coronation Cup Champion, one of the most gifted wrestlers - man or woman - in the UWL. I can take care of myself. I get you're a little old school Jackson, but I'm not a little girl who needs a boy to watch out for her, okay?"

Jackson Burnside: "Hey now, I'm not here to say that. You're right Casey, you won the Coronation Cup! Right now you're one of the top cats in the UWL, and I know you can take care of yourself. You aren't in Robb Daniels's shadow anymore, are you? But you're right, it's gonna get wild out there in the main event. It's gonna be like the Shootout at the O.K. Corral. I just, you could say I wanted to clear the air and make sure we don't have issues brother. I've got everyone's backs out there tonight. We're up against four of the most dastardly sons of bitches I've ever seen in my life. We got a be a team out there. I don't want Arch Stanton adding anyone to his Piledriver Art Gallery on my watch, get it?"

Casey Holiday: "Sure I get it. It's gonna be a shootout, that's what you said? Don't worry, I've got your six out there partner. Just make sure you bring that same intensity that almost brought down Robb Daniels two weeks ago, and I think we'll be good.

Jackson laughs and nods his head. You mouths something the cameras don't manage to pick up, and Casey responds by nodding back at him. They share an unspoken agreement with each other. Casey points back at the door and without waiting for Jackson's permission, she heads back into the locker room. Casey Holiday is in it to win it, no matter how the match may break down. Jackson feels a sense of confidence in his partners so far, but he isn't done. Two down, one to go.
Last Edit: Nov 22, 2020 at 12:49am by UWL Office
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:52pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:52pm
Backstage; Team Madness, Echo Layne and Alex Monroe are standing by. Echo and Alex stepped forward with happy expressions upon their faces.

Echo Layne: Ladies & Gentlemen, I repeat do NOT adjust your TV screens, computers, phones etc. Upgrade them if needed! I hear 4k makes better quality? (Echo Laughed)

Alex Monroe: It's really us, Team Madness. On your screens! We didn't break up! Despite Jason Cashe starting rumors, it's false news! We simply just took out the trash and upgraded! What an upgrade for us, huh?

Alex and Echo looked at each other and laughed slightly.

Alex Monroe & Echo Layne: Clap for your favorite Tag Team, US! TEAM MADNESS!

Echo and Alex said together, clapping their hands, they looked at each other and posed before they laughed hysterically.

Echo Layne: We know ALL or half of you follow us on Social Media. You know who WE are and if you paid attention and followed us? You know what we can do.

Alex stepped forward, so that she was in front of the camera.

Alex Monroe: Hey? (Alex waved) We've got a prediction, ALL you doubters? Team Madness is here, we're here to stay, we're here to take over this 'tag division'. Because, let's face it? This place could use a little MADNESS!

Echo smirked as she stepped forward, which you could now see that she was wearing a cut-off T-shirt with a cat on it that said 'Team Madness'.

Echo Layne: Tonight we face 'The Vixens', Justice Cross and Brianna Alvarez. ( Echo laughed) Justice you run your mouth all over Social Media, it's time for you to back that shit up. You think we're just gonna let you walk all over us? Doubt us? Don't take OUR kindness for weakness, we're not 'Team Kindness' we're 'Team Madness' and honestly? I don't think you're ready for this kind of Madness.

Echo laughed as she twirled a piece of her long blonde locks around her finger. Alex chucked softly and pushed aside some of her hair.

Alex Monroe: This isn't cheerleading camp, beyotch. We're not here to 'Bring It On' and throw out high-school cheers, we're here for one thing and one thing ONLY, those beautiful Tag Championships. We've been overlooked and doubted for way too long and it's OUR time to shine and take what WE deserve.

Echo Layne: No, joke. We're about to show you, ALL of you just what we can do. Justice, Brianna? The people you've faced before us? That's cake compared to us, try and keep up with us. I bet you can't? You wanna predict that we won't show up enough? (Echo Laughed) You're gonna be sick of us and sooner or later you'll become fans and wanna bask in OUR glory with us. But guess what? We don't share cupcakes with doubters.

Echo & Alex laughed together.

Alex Monroe: Tonight, 'Vixens' you find out exactly what happens when a tornado meets a volcano.

Echo Layne: Madness….

They laughed again together before they hooked arms and skipped off down the hallway to get ready for their match.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:52pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:52pm
The show returns from break.


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Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!

He rides out on a unicycle and gives out a gimmicked giant but still edible rainbow swirl lolipop to a fan( usually an attractive women or child) then he jogs up the steel steps and flings himself into the ring with a front flip following up springboard leap frog Sami Zayn style into a back flip finally into a split.

Emily Lyle - Weighing one hundred and forty pounds, Wallace!

With the lights dimming down to where you can barely see your hands in front of you the slow intro to "Raining Blood". When the fast music begins to play the bright light shines down on to the ramp to reveal Bryan Moltres standing. He then slowly walks down that ramp as the light follows him.

Emily Lyle - From Miami, Florida, weighing two hundred and twenty pounds, Bryan Moltres!!

When he reaches the ring he walks up the steps and and gets into the ring. He walks over to the middle of the ring and begins to lift his hand in the air. As the lights slowly come back on his stand around and gets ready for his match.

Cliff Morris - We're ready.....

Moltres runs at Wallace nailing him with a running kick to the face. He lifts him around throwing him down across his knees with a double knee backbreaker.

Cliff Morris - Bryan Moltres is attacking Wallace!

Moltres nails him with repeated punches with the face. He jerks him up sending him into the ropes. Wallace hits off the ropes. Moltres leans over throwing Wallace with a back body drop. Wallace stumbles to his feet. Moltres turns clocking Wallace with a roaring elbow. He falls straight back onto the mat. The referee checks him, he's out cold. The referee signals for the bell.

Cliff Morris - This one is all over. Wallace is out cold!

Logan Acker - Bryan Moltres knocked him slick out!

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Bryan Moltres!!

Moltres has a intense look on his face. Moltres walks over motioning for a microphone.

Bryan Moltres - Let me make this clear. What you just witnessed was sending a message. Wallace you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Moltres looks around catching his breathe.

Bryan Moltres - I have a complaint that I want the whole world to hear. So I am going to get this off my chest. Week after week I've been in this ring busting my butt for this company. I've traveled the places they've told me to go, I've shown up places I didn't want to be at. But I went. Then we see a group of new wrestlers walk into UWL and get praised and patted on the back for helping breath fresh air into his place. All the while people like me never got a thank you for doing our job. We've gotten nothing!

Moltres catches his breathe.

Bryan Moltres - I'm not the only one who feels this way. There's a group of us who feel we're being disrespected all the while people who are yet to prove their dedicated to the product get the rewards we had coming to us. If all of you idiots out there want to cheer and watch these people, all of you people in the back want to give them rewards, ok. But know you've got a ticking time bomb on your hands. We won't stand back and see this injustice take place.

Moltres tosses the microphone as everyone looks on in shock.

The show cuts to a break.
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Nov 11, 2020 at 5:53pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Nov 11, 2020 at 5:53pm
The camera shifts backstage to the medical room, where backstage interviewer, Abby Joseph, is standing by with a microphone.

Aiden Prince steps out of the room, with his intern, Ty Richie, nipping on his heels. In the background, Desmond Black can be seen being tended to following the attack at the hands of Solomon Graham.

Aiden Prince: What the hell are you doing?!

Ty Richie: I was….

Aiden Prince: You’re being slow. Go get my bags, Desmond’s bags, and get them to the damn car, NOW! Don’t you realize, I’m the money maker and with what just happened to Desmond, my safety is at risk. NOW GO!

Ty scurries off as Abby approaches Aiden.

Abby Joseph: Aiden, about what happened out there…

Aiden Prince: It’s criminal, isn’t it? A hammer? This is what we do here is attack people with hammers? This is an unsafe work environment.

Abby Joseph: While the means are questionable, don’t you think that maybe you brought this on yourself?

Aiden Prince: Next question.

Abby Joseph: You haven’t answered the last question yet.

Aiden Prince: And I won’t. It’s a bullshit question, slanted to make me look bad. Move on.

Abby Joseph: What about the accusations made by Graham that you had your career handed to you?

Aiden Prince: I don’t like that question either. Next question.

Abby looks to be growing frustrated.

Abby Joseph: What about…

Aiden Prince: Eyes up here.

Abby Joseph: You heard me. Eyes up here. Quit ogling at me and at least try to be professional. Look, I’ll make this easy, look me in the eye and you have one more question. Make it good and make it count. And I think in the future you need to run all questions by my intern ahead of time, get them pre approved. It’ll save both of us a lot of time.

Looking even more perturbed, Abby’s tone turns to one of complete agitation.

Abby Joseph: Will you accept Solomon Graham’s challenge in two weeks?

Aiden Prince: Finally, a question worth answering. Solomon Graham wants a match at the next show? He’s got one. Now if you’ll get out of my way, I have things to tend to.

Aiden pulls his phone and starts to make a phone call as the camera cuts away.