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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 15, 2020 20:51:52 GMT -5
 STUDIO MERLOTNAPA VALLEY, CA
APRIL 22ND, 2020 We open on an empty Wrestling Studio. Where there are supposed to be fans with their signs, there is nothing. There is a small table with two iPads, where commentary sits, but no one is behind them trying to say hi to their mother or trying to get themselves over like the mark fan that they are. No chants build the energy of the night, because all of the fans are at home, or more realistically Wal-Mart and 7-Eleven. Other than the N95 masked K.T. and 3K at ringside, there is ONE moving camera man wearing gloves and a mask, a trainer in a referee shirt who will also function as a ring hand who also has gloves on, and Valentina Lovelace is in a Cole Mine-ian plastic case with a ring bell and a microphone to do announcements in.
In the ring, a single spot light shines on NVR Wrestling's President, Caleb Jackson. He's wearing gloves and has his surgical mask down by his chin so he can talk appropriately.
CALEB JACKSON: Professional Wrestling is an essential business.
His words seem almost hollow as they echo through the empty studio.
CALEB JACKSON: In times where we are stuck at home, without a purpose or escape, professional wrestling is an essential business. Not because we provide nourishing groceries or essential medicines, like the heroes in the grocery stores and pharmacies. Professional Wrestling is not an essential business because we are the ones on the front lines as we heal the sick and save individuals from themselves, like the heroes in our hospitals and the police officers on the streets.
He pauses as if waiting for a pop from the crowd that wasn't there.
CALEB JACKSON: Professional Wrestling is an essential business, because what we do in this ring gives us the opportunity to inspire people at home and change the narrative. Little kids doing their schoolwork on iPads have a treat that can be earned after they learn all day. College students trapped in their apartments can find that guilty pleasure, when everyone else is buying heaps of alcohol, where they can find a way into a healthy lifestyle. Parents who have been looking for that bridge to their children, or adults who have been looking for a reason to finally get in shape can watch professional wrestling and find that spark have one through wrestling.
He pauses once more, so people at home can pop for themselves as well.
CALEB JACKSON: Professional Wrestling IS essential, because as any wrestler or any fan will tell you, we are the glue that can hold people together in these trying times. We can help people find that purpose and find that escape, especially at times where your warm hearth has become a cold and dark prison cell, and NVR Wrestling is proud to provide you with that essential service.
Another dramatic pause by the president, as he looks directly into the hard camera.
CALEB JACKSON: So tonight is a celebration of the essential service we provide. Tonight, the men and women who come out here tonight will put their bodies on the line and tell their stories for you, because you all at home NeVeR gave up on us, and now we are here to return the favor and let you know that we NeVeR gave up on you. So grab your giggle juice, block someone on Twitter, dye your hair blue or green, and prepare for Trouble and make it Double, BECAUSE NVR WRESTLING PROUDLY PRESENTS QUARANTINE PARTY HERE TONIGHT!!! STAY SAFE, STAY HEALTHY, AND STAY INSIDE IF YOU CAN!!! WE LOVE AND APPRECIATE ALL OF YOU!!!
"Ima Boss" plays as Caleb Jackson bows to the hard camera, as a sign of respect to the fans, and leaves the ring. |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 16, 2020 10:51:14 GMT -5
PREVIOUSLY RECORDED...The pre-recorded video shows TJS indoors in a studio. Just him, a cameraman who's filming from an appropriate distance. The studio has some background noise from the one or two people in collecting mail before they'll head home. Before TJS is a countertop with a bright red phone. He picks up the phone and pretends to dial, hang up and redial a new person each time. TJS: Hello, Daniel MacNamara? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Julianna DiMaria? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, AJ Morales? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Diego Matias? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Jack Tillman? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Daya Matias? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Karen Willow? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Riley Savell? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Ash Walweat? You're my favorite alien... TJS: Hello, Jessica Anderson? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Torunn Eriksdottir? You're my favorite Viqueen... TJS: Hello, Mimi Smith? You're my favorite wrestler... TJS: Hello, Izzy Van Doren? You're my favorite wrestler…. TJS: Hello, Rivers? CLANG. TJ hangs up the phone and rolls the countertop away to some oddly jolly, familiar music to anyone who watched a 1971 cinematic classic. TJS: Sorry about that. You've got to get your name out, especially to the whole roster. They have to find out about you one way or another. Call it a Control F move. IRL, of course. TJ walks towards the camera, which is moving backward on a track. The posters behind him begin to shrink as they move away. TJS: Now this is the part where I'm supposed to talk about my opponent. That's Rivers. Nile guy. TJ stops himself because of the slip-up. TJS: Sorry. Nice guy. Now he stops TJS: Who goes by the name The Golden Ticket. Now rather than try and get into this guy and... TJS stops. A delightful background music starts playing with TJ sporadically changing on the spot into song. TJS: "I have a chance to shine. So this is a song that I'm gonna sing Cus suddenly the match is mine Taking place in the ring." He pauses as he gathers to belt out his final verse TJS:Cause I'm facing the Golden Ticket. "It's ours, Charlie!" Teddy's fist pumps towards Charlie, who appears on the right-hand side of the frame walking the opposite direction. Charlie, the guy walking past with plenty of distance between them, gives TJ a weird look. CHARLIE: My name's Aaron... The camera pans over to Aaron, who goes on his way down the street. Slowly the camera pans back to TJS now with a top hat and cane in hand. The music starts up again. TJS: I never dreamed that I would climb Over the moon in ecstasy But nevertheless, it's there that I'm Shortly about to be 'Cause I'm facing the golden ticket I've got a golden chance to make my way And with a golden match, it's a golden day So check out Quarantine Party. Treat yourself to a chocolate bar on. Well. You. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to twirl like Grandpa Joe back to the arena.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 12:00:20 GMT -5
OPENING MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
RIVERS
W/BELLE VALENTINE
vs
TJS VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS IS OUR OPENING MATCH, AND IT IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing first... "I'm a freak of nature baby." The first up tempo line shoots through the PA system and echoes throughout the arena, prompting Rivers to step through the curtains. Sporting either a sports or leather jacket, The Independent Contractor stands upon the stage and panders to the crowd at home, running left and right to hype them up before walking down the ramp. He slowly makes a lap around the ring, fist bumping folks on the way to the steps. Climbing up the steps, he then sits upon the apron and soaks it all in and lays upon the hardest part of the ring. After a few seconds, he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring before rising up to a vertical state and panders to the fans at home more from atop the nearest turnbuckle/second rope by throwing his hands up and yelling out to them. Hopping off of the turnbuckle, he saunters toward the center of the ring and poses once more as he unzips his jacket. He quickly hands his jacket over to the official and runs the ropes once to get himself ready for what's to come. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And his opponent... T-J-S appears on the screen. Each letter fades in and out before the other appears as the intro plays. The lights dim slightly aside for a trio of lights which, you guessed it, shine TJS onto the roof of the building or down onto the ring. TJS appears from behind the curtain with his back to the camera but spins to stand facing it, legs wide apart and embraces the camera man. He pretends to throw out a t-shirt to one of the non-existant crowd members rampside before he starts to walk down the ramp. Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song that's so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood TJS grabs the ropes with the small intrumental break and spins to hook the top rope and face the ramp. Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude As that riff hits, TJS backflips into the ring and walks around the ring, the lights dimming down to an almost darkened state as the fans screens light the arena with purple, pink, blue and red bright screens. TJS then performs a running shooting star press and lands on his feet, pretending it was unseen but the house lights come back on bright just a second after he lands. TJS nods his head to the rest of the song VALENTINA LOVELACE: AND THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH... VIA SUBMISSION... RIVERS!!! Rivers holds the submission in for a few seconds longer, before letting go and stepping away in triumph. He raises his arms, and then wipes his feet towards Teddy in a disrespectful way. TJS takes great offense to this, but is too busy nursing his arm to confront Rivers. Rivers looks back at Teddy with his nose turned up, before walking out of the ring. Teddy rolls out to the apron and watches Rivers as he gets about half-way up the ramp and is greeted by his valet, Belle Valentine. They give one last "Better than you" look to Teddy, who hops down on the ground like he wants them to say something, before disappearing behind the curtain. MR. WRESTLING 3K: The attitude on young up-and-comer Rivers is ridiculous. Both wrestlers had a great match, you would've thought he would have taken a sportmsan's approach to this match. K.T. ANDERSON: Not everyone subscribes to the Loser's Guide to Sports, 3K. TJS should just git gud. |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:43:02 GMT -5
SINGLES MATCH ASH WALWEAT vs RILEY SAVELL VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT BOUT IS A SINGLES MATCH!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing first... "Aliens Exist" by Blink 182 plays across the arena, as Ash "The Alien" Walweat comes out from behind the curtain. Her eyes are wide and full of wonder. She bends over and does a handstand until she begins to lose balance. About half way down the ramp, she begins to put her face in the faces of the ring crew and stage hands, the way a toddler would and touches people oddly as she makes her way to the ring. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And her opponent... The bright white lights from above slowly begin to dim throughout the building. The sounds of “Control” by Halsey begins playing over the speakers as other light sources begin to pulsate in rhythm with the opening tones. A bright white light shines from the entrance way as it begins to fill with smoke until a silhouette of a woman is seen standing on the other side. “They send me away to find them a fortune
A chest filled with diamonds and gold” Slowly walking out from the back, Riley Sweet steps out into the open as a spotlight shines down onto her. Stopping at the top of the ramp, she looks over the arena, slowly turning her head from left to right, taking in the scenery of the atmosphere for tonight’s event. “I'm bigger than my body
I'm colder than this home
I'm meaner than my demons
I'm bigger than these bones”
Walking at the pace of the music, she slowly heads down the ramp, her eyes locked on the ring ahead and ignoring the ring crew on both sides of her. VALENTINA LOVELACE: “Coming down to the ring at this time from New York, New York, weighing in at one hundred sixty pounds and standing five feet, eleven inches tall! She is ‘The Villain’... RILEY SAVELL!!!” Once down to ringside, she slides underneath the bottom rope and into the ring. Slowly, she pushes herself up to one knee, taking a brief moment to survey the ring before rising to her feet. “And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me"
I can't help this awful energy
God damn right, you should be scared of me
Who is in control?” She slowly walks around the ring aside the ropes, a single hand dragging across the top rope. Approaching the corner, she stands in front of it for just a short moment before grabbing onto each top rope on the sides of the corner. Pulling herself up, she stands on the middle rope, overlooking the empty arena as her music slowly begins to fade out. “I'm well acquainted with villains that live in my head
They beg me to write them so they'll never die when I'm dead
And I've grown familiar with villains that live in my head
They beg me to write them so I'll never die when I'm dead” VALENTINA LOVELACE: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH... VIA REFEREE STOPPAGE... RILEY SAVELL!!! Riley kicks Ash out of the ring, and raises her hands in triumph. She yells for someone to give her a microphone. A ring hand reluctantly gives it to her. After catching her breathe for a couple of seconds, she looks out to non-existent crowd. RILEY SAVELL: I'm so glad none of those terrible fans are here right now, because I wouldn't want to share this moment with any of you if I'm being honest. Riley looks around, and laughs. RILEY SAVELL: Tonight, is the last night I wrestle the likes of Ash Walweat, Tapp Addams, or that psycho Daniel MacNamara... K.T. ANDERSON: Is she- RILEY SAVELL: AND THE SAME GOES FOR MY BEST FRIEND JESSICA ANDERSON! Once Jessica beats Julianna and takes the Women's title, will also be down with wrestling people below her... MR. WRESTLING 3K: Is Riley Savell saying she's quitting and Jessica Anderson is going with her? RILEY SAVELL: We will no longer be gracing this ring with our presence as singles competitors, because we will be the working as a team from now one. No more squandering our talent on low life pricks that yell at us ofr doing what's best for us or trying to write their own narrative. The World's Most Okayest Tag Team is coming, and we're going to take over this place! K.T. ANDERSON: YEEEEEEE- RILEY SAVELL: SHUT UP K.T. ANDERSON YOU SEXIST CREEP!!! NOBODY LIKES YOU!!! Riley slams down the microphone and walks away. The camera then pans over to commentary, where K.T. Anderson looks heartbroken and Mr. Wrestling 3K is trying very hard to keep from smiling. MR. WRESTLING 3K: Big claims by Riley Savell after a dominant win. K.T. ANDERSON: She... she said I was a sexist creep.... I'm not a sexist creep.... I WAS HER BIGGEST FAN!!! MR. WRESTLING 3K: It'll be okay, K.T., there are other women that will allow you to be a sexist creep to them! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:53:11 GMT -5
DURING THE BREAK...The lights in the arena dim. The arena video screen displays snow static. Open from black we see a small swirling purple light casting itself on a large wall. It shines on an individual in long black tights and wrestling boots. His face is covered by a hanging black cloth. His wrists are taped to the forearm. A voiceover narrates as the individual glitches around the frame. Accompanying music accentuates the scenes. ??: For months, I have toiled in the dirt with the worms and maggots. I have lost sight of my purpose. My face… was ripped off my body. I was humiliated… rejected by my own kind… and rejected by my master. For that, I have been given a harsh punishment. The resurrection… was grueling, agonizing, it has left its scars. And now, I have been given new life amongst the dead. Now, the reaper calls and no one is safe. Under my boot, NVR will become a scorched wasteland. No survivors. No remorse. I come to take what I want… I come for the soul that took my visage from me. The figure centers itself in the frame. Its hands shakingly inch closer towards the hood draped over its head. ??: Tillman, you base your existence on wins and losses. Your existence will end in agony. Now, you enter MY domain. Look into the eyes of darkness… The figure, now revealed as Marvelous Dark, rips off the cloth showing off a new mask. MARVELOUS DARK: The sun soon sets on your time in the light. And with the night, I rise from the grave. And I will return to it with your soul in hand… The camera slowly fades on Dark. A glitchy, grainy image of the new mask flashes on the screen.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:54:30 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING
R!ZE CHAMPIONSHIP
#1 CONTENDERSHIP
SINGLES MATCH LASH DONOHUE
vs
NO HOMIE VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT MATCH IS A NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP MATCH FOR THE NVR R!ZE CHAMPIONSHIP!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing first... The arena plunges into darkness apart from a shimmering red strobe on the stage which moves in tune to the beat, there is a sudden explosion of fiery pyro and Lash gets a warm reaction as he leaps out from the backstage area at the same time. Lash Donohue strides down the ramp confidently, his arms stretched out, slapping the hands which reach out. The fans would've gotten a lot more enthusiastic as Lash leaps up onto the barricade and shows off his agility. Lash reaches the end of the barricade wall and looks around, giving a somewhat cocky smirk as several flashbulbs go off while he leaps from the Wall to the ring apron, strikes his trademark pose and 'skins the cat'. Lash Donohue ascends to the top rope and gestures for the fake crowd to get louder before jumping down and awaiting his opponent. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And his opponent... The chill feel-good chorus of "I’m Gonna Be" by Post Malone hits (I’m gonna be, gonna be, gonna be what I waaaant yeah!) and out steps “The Humble Hobo” No Homie in a denim jacket with both hands holding a sign above his head which reads “Wont Beg For Mercy”. Suddenly, a mysterious woman steps out beside Homie. Together, they make their way down to the ring and simply steps up onto the apron and onto the actual turnbuckle itself, sign still raised, grinning as the camera revolves around them. VALENTINA LOVELACE: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH... VIA PINFALL... LASH DONOHUE!!! Neither man moves. They just lay there, dead from this iron man styled match. However, No Homie's new friend walks into the ring, with a different bottle of "Hobo Juice", and pours it over Lash's head. This wakes Lash up, but No is still pretty out of it. The friend rolls No Homie out of the ring, as Lash looks pretty confused, as he asks the referee to help him up and raise his hand. Lash stumbles over to the ropes, as No Homie's valet talks to him and seems to be laying out plans for something. Lash just shrugs it off and exits the ring, holding his arms in the air. MR. WRESTLING 3K: I don't know how to feel about No Homie's new associate here. K.T. ANDERSON: I think we might see a new and improved No Homie REAL soon, and I for one am ready for our new homeless overlords! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:55:38 GMT -5
BACKSTAGE...
We go backstage to Skylar Rayner over in the interview area.
SKYLAR RAYNER: Please welcome my guest at this time, the holder of the R!ZE Championship Opportunity briefcase, “The Revolution” A.J. Morales!
Right on cue, A.J. strolls into the frame, custom-painted “TRICK OR YEET” briefcase in hand.
A.J. MORALES: What’s good, what’s good?
SKYLAR RAYNER: How’re you liking NVRLand?
A.J. MORALES: I mean, it’d be better if we could get a crowd here, but...y’know.
SKYLAR RAYNER: So A.J., tell me...what’s your mindset going into tonight’s 4-way match?
A.J. MORALES: Here’s the deal...technically speaking, I don’t have to win tonight. As long as I don’t take the fall, I keep this briefcase, and my shot at the R!ZE Championship—the final piece of my NVR Grand Slam—stays intact. But I went back through the NVR archives, right? ‘Cause, y’know, I’m Battleground Network talent, I get a free subscription, blah blah blah. Turns out, outta my last 5 matches here in NVR? I’ve only won once.
He pauses for a moment to let it sink in.
A.J. MORALES: Yeah. You heard me. The guy that made NVR what it is today, took it worldwide, and racked up a million company milestones is on a 1-4 skid. And you add that, for the first time in a long time, I can’t point to any promotion on Earth and say I’m the champion there? C’mon. I know how this sport works. The longer it takes to snap out of this slump, the harder it’s gonna be to keep my spot. And I’m not gonna snap it by hanging back, waiting for the other three guys in this match to kill each other. I gotta give everybody watching at home a show. I gotta get out there and win, plain and simple.
SKYLAR RAYNER: Is there anybody in particular you’re watching out for?
A.J. MORALES: That’s the thing, Sky...everyone’s a threat in this match. I mean, Diego already beat me in France, and he beat me so bad I forgot to tweet for like a week. Then there’s Jack Tillman, and...I mean, he’s Southside’s top dog, I’ve fought him God knows how many times all over the world, so I’d have to be an idiot not to know how dangerous he is at this point. And, look, I might spend way too much time on Twitter dunking on people for being clowns—*cough*Julianna!*cough*—but when the clown in question is 6’6” and has a whole bag of tricks, like Squiggly does, that’s not someone you can laugh off. I gotta take him just as serious as the other two, ‘cause if he walks out with my R!ZE briefcase, it’s gonna kill me watching him cash it in.
SKYLAR RAYNER: Speaking of the R!ZE Championship...you’ve been holding onto that briefcase for six months now. You said back in January that your plan was to wait for Izzy Van Doren to either lose or cash in the title before you take your shot. Is that still the plan?
A.J. MORALES: Of course that’s the plan! C’mon—Izzy’s got the chance to be the first person ever to hit 5 defenses, Option C or no Option C. I’m not gonna stand in the way of history like that, especially not when it’s my friend that’s about to make it. So since I know she’s got this sewed up, I’m just gonna do what I have to do to win tonight. And once that’s taken care of...everybody else who’s got eyes on the R!ZE Championship? Y’all better brace yourselves, ‘cause the Revolution steals gold like Rickey Henderson used to steal second.
With that, A.J. gives the camera a fist bump and heads off on his way.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:55:46 GMT -5
PREVIOUSLY RECORDED...
The scene cuts backstage as Jack Tillman leans back in a chair. Next to him is the NVR World title briefcase that’s laying on a table. Off in his own little world, Tillman looks off in the distance and looks to have not seen the camera crew, but he does as he begins to speak.
JACK TILLMAN: In the midst of chaos there is also opportunity. Opportunity for Squiggly The Clown and Diego Matias to get their hands on AJ’s briefcase….or mine.
Tillman pauses as he taps his fingers on the briefcase for the NVR World Title.
JACK TILLMAN: But also for me to finally step in that ring with Daniel MacNamara and his World Title that he oh so loves. I’ve been watching you lately Danny and I finally see the crack in the armor from the weight of holding onto that belt. And with each passing day it gets bigger and bigger where eventually I’ll be able to stick a knife right in there and watch as you bleed out. But it won’t be tonight. Events still need to unfold to widen that crack. So rest assured, Danny, we shall meet and when we do…… please don’t cry about it on twitter. Because I’ve warned you time and time again on how I’m going to cash in and if you’re not ready for my assault, that’s on you for not planning ahead. Not me.
Finally looking into the camera, Jacks cracks a smile for a second before going back to being relaxed.
JACK TILLMAN: As for Diego and the clown….you want my briefcase that I’ve held onto now for a very long time? Well….come and take it. But be warned, I’ll break your fingers if you touch it.
Standing up, Tillman gives the camera a Too Sweet as he passes the camera.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:56:36 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING
DUAL CHAMPIONSHIP
OPPORTUNITY BRIEFCASE
FOUR WAY MATCH
JACK TILLMAN (*)
vs
A.J. MORALES (*) vs
DIEGO MATIAS
vs
SQUIGGLY THE CLOWN VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT MATCH IS A FATAL FOURWAY WITH BOTH THE NVR WORLD AND NVR R!ZE CHAMPIONSHIP OPPORTUNITY BRIEFCASES ON THE LINE. THE BRIEFCASES CAN ONLY BE WON IF THE CURRENT OWNER IS PINNED OR SUBMITTED!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing the first challenger... "Grease Paint and Monkey Brains" by White Zombie starts to play we see the lights dim down. After the intro we see Squiggly come out from the back sporting a pig mask with clown makeup smeared over it. A large oversized tie rests over his ring attire as he approaches the ramp. He pulls a match from behind his ear and strikes it before lighting his tie. Firecrackers begin popping as Squiggly begins to tremble, almost seizure like. The smoke clears as Squiggly continues shaking his head, twitching and shaking his arms as he heads towards the ring. Squiggly comes to the edge of the ring where he ditches his tie and rolls in under the ropes. He stands up before he begins circling the ring, looking out at the empty arena. He rips the mask from his face and lets out a deep belly laugh as he twitches and scratches at his bald, tattooed head. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And the second challenger... The colors of the Mexican flag strobes all over the arena as out comes Diego. He is wearing a mask given to him by his trainer and he rips it off his head and acknowledges the crowd through the camera. His sister Daya leads the Latino Ace to the ring. Diego slides to the ring and gives a shout out to the man upstairs before he warms up for his opponents and waves to the camera again. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And now the first briefcase owner... “Hey, just one question...with both of us in the back seat, who the fuck’s driving?” The main riff of “Ground” by (hed) p.e. kicks in as the stage lights turn gold and A.J. Morales’s highlight reel starts playing on the big screen. The Revolution himself emerges with his Trick or Treat briefcase in hand, headbanging and thrashing about until the verse starts, at which point he starts playing right to the camera, lip-syncing along with the words. VALENTINA LOVELACE: “From San Francisco, California, weighing in at 187 pounds...the holder of the R!ZE Championship opportunity briefcase...The Revolution! A! J! MOOOOORALEEEEEES!” “I GOT THAT FEELING LIKE SOMETHING IS MISSING WHAT ABOUT THAT FEELING LIKE SOMETHING IS WRONG?” A.J. climbs onto the apron and somersaults over the top rope right as the chorus hits, popping up into a raised-fist salute facing the hardcam. With no crowd to play to, A.J. hands his R!ZE Championship briefcase to the referee, heads to his corner, and hangs up his entrance jacket and beanie before limbering up for the fight... VALENTINA LOVELACE: And finally the other briefcase holder... The arena goes dark as Passenger by the Deftones begins to play through out the arena. Now would be when the fans begin to boo loudly if they were here, as a single strobe light hits the entrance way as smoke begins to cover the stage. Slowly making his way out in a black leather jacket, Jack Tillman stops at the entrance way and looks towards the ring with determination on his face. He breaks his trance as he looks out at the empty arena but isn’t impressed with the audience as he slowly makes his way towards the ring. VALENTINA LOVELACE: From Omaha, Nebraska! Standing at 6 ft 1 and weighing in at 225 pounds! Jack “The Ripper” Tillman! By now Jack is halfway down to the ramp, as he holds the NVR World Championship Briefcase in one hand. Jack shows no emotion on his face as he holds the briefcase and slowly makes his way up the steel steps. Jack enters the ring and stands at a corner, and pulls out a mouth guard and places it in his mouth. While Jack takes his leather jacket off, he places the briefcase in the center of the ring. With all the confidence in the world, Jack slowly makes his way to the center of the ring and stands on top of the of the briefcase. The arena boos as he stares a hole into his opponents head. Passenger slowly dies off in the PA system as Jack slowly moves back to his corner. VALENTINA LOVELACE: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH... VIA PINFALL... SQUIGGLY THE CLOWN!!! HOWEVER... STILL YOUR NVR R!ZE AND WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP OPPORTUNITY BRIEFCASE HOLDERS... A.J. MORALES AND JACK TILLMAN!!! Squiggly stand in the center of the ring, with the referee raising his hand. He takes out a rubber chicken from his apron and begins honking it in jubilation. A.J. Morales is at the apron, starring at Squiggly with a lot of resentment, as Diego is rolled out by trainers to get looked at after the spinning piledriver. Squiggly, mid-celebration, catches A.J.'s stare, and does the Little Rascals wave, taunting the R!ZE Briefcase holder. Diego begins to come too, and also looks at A.J. with disdain as well!!! MR. WRESTLING 3K: Strong showing from 4 of the top competitors here in NVR Wrestling. Other than Tillman walking away, this could easily be a match of the year candidate! K.T. ANDERSON: MY BOY SQUIGGY MAY NOT HAVE WALKED AWAY WITH A STUPID CONTRACT, BUT HE'S WALKING AWAY WITH THE DUB!!! YAY MY SQUIGGA!!! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:57:39 GMT -5
  MAY 20TH, 2020
STUDIO MERLOT
NAPPA VALLEY, CA
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:57:47 GMT -5
EARLIER TODAY...
Backstage we go, traversing through the hallways only to find ourselves ending up just outside the PLC locker room. There’s no interviewer here to help speed things along, leading to the cameraman making a bold decision and knocking on the door. There isn’t much that happens for a few seconds before the door slowly opens, Karen Willow peeking outside with a curious expression. A closer look would show her eyes are slightly red, her face not as full of life as it normally is, but to a casual observer she looks fine. Startled, but fine.
KAREN WILLOW: “Yeah? Can I help you?”
CAMERAMAN: “I uh… I was hoping to get your thoughts. Big tag match for PLC, plus uh… it’s the, you know… first show without Danny in the group.”
Karen frowns at that, ducking her head back inside before closing the door. It opens a few moments later, Karen stepping outside as the door closes behind her. Eyeing the camera with more annoyance, Karen leans against the wall, letting out a deep sigh.
KAREN WILLOW: “Look, if you had asked me my thoughts back when this match was announced, I’d be the girl you and NVR have gotten to know over the past year. The girl that chased Samantha Tolson for months before becoming the NVR Women’s Champion. The girl that made it to the finals of the Women’s Summit, coming less than a second away from taking the whole thing. The girl that has taken blow after blow, only to get back up, dust herself off, and demand more.
But that ain’t me right now. Life hit me harder than it ever did before, and despite how many days pass, I’m still hurting. That’s what happens when you trust someone completely, when you make yourself vulnerable because you feel as though you can finally let your guard down. It hurts because Danny was the closest to me, and now? Now we find ourselves at opposite ends. He left PLC to join GHB, he left family to join a group dedicated to mayhem. Do I like it? Hell no. Does it hurt that he left? Of course. And do I still love him?”
Karen pauses just before answering, stating deep into the camera before shaking her head in dismay.
KAREN WILLOW: “... of course I do. Those feelings don’t evaporate. They just, go dormant. They get pushed aside, because I’ve got a job to do. I can’t sit here and mope forever, I need to go out there because I have people who depend on me. I’ve got people counting on me making it out there, supporting Tapp and looking for the win. Doesn’t matter if the Vi-Queens or theTrash Pandas wanna throw down, I’ve gotta come harder, I’ve gotta hit harder, I need to be able to take everything they can give me and keep going. Not in an effort to replace Danny, but to show him and everyone that Poor Life Choices is still going. That Karen Willow is still fighting.
I don’t get the luxury of quitting, nor would I want it. The past year was showing I could fight no matter the situation, and as much as I’m in pain, I can’t let that hold me back. I had time to process what happened, and now I need to be able to put it away for a while and continue being the same Karen I’ve been since the first day I walked into NVR. Before Danny, before PLC, there was Karen Willow, loudmouth rookie who would fight anyone. Didn’t matter if they were absolute legends or the same level of rookie as me, I’d fight because this is what I had and I wasn’t letting go. There was desperation and desire and a will to go on, and it’s those same characteristics I’m bringing to the table now.
I’m leading PLC because the people need to know that there’s always a place for outcasts and the lonely, there are people who will care when others don’t. Family isn’t just something your born into, family is something you can make. You can make your happiness, you can make your home, and damn what anyone else thinks. PLC was made of people who struggled and found strength in each other, and now, now of all days, we show that strength. We show why we can count on one another.
Poor Life Choices was hurt, but we didn’t die. We’re still here, because there will always be a place for those who don’t fit in anywhere else. We, I, have a duty, and no matter how tough it seems, we will get through it. We may not be your first choice for a hero, but dammit, that’s what we are. And we will fight until the end.”
Any fear or trepidation has long since disappeared, replaced by a fierce determination in the eyes. Without sparing another glance, Karen turns on her heel, waking off towards the ringside area.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 16:58:53 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
#1 CONTENDERSHIP
TRIPLE THREAT
TAG TEAM MATCH POOR LIFE CHOICES
(TAPP ADDAMS & KAREN WILLOW)
vs
KAWAII TRASH PANDAS GO!!!
(RISA & ARLEY KIRK)
vs THE VIQUEENS (AMELIA & TORUNN ERIKSDOTTIR) VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT MATCH IS A TRIPLE THREAT TAG TEAM MATCH, AND IT IS TO DETERMINE THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE NVR TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing first... "Karate" hits the system and on either side of the Tron, Super Tiger and Arley Kirk are seen sliding down the rigging poles down to the ramp. VALENTINA LOVELACE: "From Lake Fenton, Michigan. Weighing in at a combined weight of two hundred and twenty pounds.." Super Tiger enthusiastically makes her way down the ramp, pretending to hi-five the fans, while Arley skolled a juice box then got a laugh while she slammed the empty container against her forehead a few times. Arley quickly ran down the ramp, also high fiving invisible fans as she passed. VALENTINA LOVELACE: "The team of SUPER TIGER and ARLEY KIRK..." While Super Tiger leapt up onto the apron and through the top and middle rope, Arley sprung from the barricade to the apron and cartwheels over the top rope, landing in a roll, Tiger rolling in the opposite direction and both leaping to opposing corners to roar enthusiastically at a nonexistent crowd.. VALENTINA LOVELACE: "They are KAWAII TRASH PANDAS GO!!!!!" Super Tiger executes a perfect moonsault to her feet while Arley executes a twisting somersault to her feet. The Trash Pandas meet in the middle and bump both of their fists together several times while their music starts to fade.. SUPER TIGER: "HAI GRRRL!!!!!" ARLEY KIRK: "YUH GRRRL!!!!!" They fist bump once more and "Karate" fades out while Super Tiger and Arley Kirk play "Paper, scissors, rock" to decide who is starting off. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And their opponent... "Angus Mcphiphe" by Gloryhammer plays as Amelia enters first and looks over at the empty crowd, followed shortly by Torunn. The two waist zero time bolting to the ring and sliding in, running the ropes and then climbing to the 2nd rope and posing for the cameras. It may be a short entrance but it's an energized one and The ViQueens succesfully get the crowd buzzing at home for them! VALENTINA LOVELACE: And lastly... IF ONE MORE PERSON TRY TO STOP ME
THERE'S GON' BE SOME POOR LIFE CHOICES IN YA LOBBY
"No Problem" by Chance the Rapper plays loudly as Karen Willow and Tapp Addams EXPLODE onto the stage, throwing a fist. Taking a moment to survey the non existent crowd, Karen and Tapp walk down to the ring in time with the music, pausing as they get to ringside. Karen and Tapp makes their way around the ring, slapping invisible hands with several not outstretched hands before sliding into the ring, keeping the momentum going by having Karen roll up to her knees and Tapp does a handspirng. Popping to their feet, Karen and Tapp run to the nearest turnbuckles and leap onto the second rope, screaming out into the empty arena. Hopping down, Karen and Tapp heads to another turnbuckle, proudly pointing to their PLC is Fine shirt before hopping to the mat. Removing her jacket, Karen leans against the turnbuckles and waits for the match to begin as Tapp does some stretches. VALENTINA LOVELACE: THE WINNERS OF THIS MATCH... AND NEW NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS FOR THE NVR TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP... TAPP ADDAMS AND KAREN WILLOW... POOR LIFE CHOICES!!! Karen gets to her feet and jumps onto Tapp, who can't believe they pulled it off. Risa looks completely in shock, as the match was just stolen from them. The ViQueens seem to take this indirect loss in stride, as they try to shake hands and give jubilations to the winners. Arley helps Risa up, but Risa shoces Kirk and stomrs up to Tapp. She begins to get in Tapp's face, and he tells her he did what he did and she needs to get over it. Karen seems confused, because she didn't realize Tapp had technically cheated, and Arley is able to get between the two, telling Risa it's okay, becasuet they still have their championships. The losing parties leave the ring, with Risa still glaring at Tapp as she raises her NVR Luchacore Championship and Arley raisesher San Francisco Openweight Championship in solidarity. Tapp and Karen say they'll coe for those next after they win the tag titles, but even in an empty crowd that was hard to hear. K.T. ANDERSON: I guess PLC was fine after all. Whodda thunk it?
MR. WRESTLING 3K: I can't believe Tapp cheated like that. I was really rooting for them, and now I hope this was all worth it. K.T. ANDERSON: Looks like it was pretty worth it to me, 3K!!! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:00:10 GMT -5
BACKSTAGE..
Our reigning and defending NVR tag team champions, Double Trouble, are in the final stages of their usual preparations for travel before a show. By now they had a good routine set in place as they had grown quite comfortable together as a tag team. All of their bags had been packed except for the most important part of all as far as both girls were concerned - the snacks. This required some extra attention from both Daya and Mimi as they stood near the open trunk of their rental car with a variety of different snack foods gathered up between the both of them.
DAYA MATIAS: You weren’t kidding about that McNugget run you needed to make, I think we have enough to last us two weeks!
MIMI SMITH: And let’s not forget Malteasers and a Milky Bar each.
Mimi pulls out the two bars in one hand and pinches the two corners of the multi-pack of malteasers she’d packed. Mimi puts them back next to the big bottle of bubblegum soda with a blue bow still stuck to the top as a thank you to Mimi.
MIMI SMITH: I love chocolate.
DAYA MATIAS: We are going to need all the energy we can get.
Daya motions over towards their NVR tag team championship belts safely tucked behind their bags so that they can make it through the trip.
DAYA MATIAS: Coming up on our third defense since we won these bad boys and we’ve managed to keep our hold on the gold just as firm as the day they first came into our hands.
Mimi turns to face them. She’s shifting her weight back and forth between her feet because she’s on a bit of a sugar high from some bubblegum soda.
MIMI SMITH: We’ll keep a hold of the gold too. Both hands. Sort of like we’re ambidextrous Champions, Day.
She then gets a text on her phone from Derrick and her phone plays a little bit of Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. Mimi shows Daya the text after reading it herself with his name playfully input as Derrick La’Babycakes.
DAYA MATIAS: Did he really suggest defenestration as a way for us to get our win against Dona Rotten and Heidi? I think that might be a little bit too extreme.
MIMI SMITH: I think that’s because his mom Debra checks his phone so he likes to use big words from time to time to impress her. Last time he was with her he threw in antidisestablishmentarianism, I think that’s the word he used. She was pretty impressed with him and he got double ribs that night. Maybe we’ll get double ribs afterwards when we keep hold of the gold.
Daya closes her eyes for a moment almost as if she was trying to picture the big plate filled with ribs as a reward after another successful tag team championship defense.
DAYA MATIAS: Hopefully with the right kind of sauce for the appropriate mouthfeel.
MIMI SMITH: “Mouthfeel”?
Mimi looks at her partner like she’s grown an extra head. Daya opens her eyes to see the way Mimi is staring at her before she shrugs her shoulders a bit.
DAYA MATIAS: You know, when food is that delicious, you can’t even begin to describe the way it feels when you’re eating it.
Mimi pulls a snickers out of her pocket and tosses it to Daya’s hands
MIMI SMITH: I think you’re a little bit hungry, Day!
Daya catches the snickers as she tears off the wrapping before taking a bite, giving Mimi a thumbs up afterwards.
DAYA MATIAS: Defending those tag team titles as much as we do, successfully too, it does build up a big appetite!
MIMI SMITH: Well…
Mimi then grabs her little box that’s filled with some tupperware boxed with meals inside.
MIMI SMITH: Luckily Lexie and Eddie covered us with some meals. Except Eddie wrote some cooking sounds, or onomatopoeias…
Now Mimi gets a strange look from Daya and Mimi notices it, gives her a half shrug and explains the odd word choice.
MIMI SMITH: Sometimes I pick up on the words Derrick uses to show off for his mama. But we have some steak, …..Bacon and egg breakfast burritos, some of Eddie’s 5 alarm chili and so on.
DAYA MATIAS: That Eddie is a good egg, he’s looking out for Chief.
Daya makes a quick little salute with a small smile on her face as she begins to dig through some of the food they have yet to put in their trunk.
DAYA MATIAS: I think we have everything that’s key to our success, good food is the driving force behind Double Trouble after all, and on a personal level I want to get my win back over Dona in this match for the women’s summit loss. I was happy that you won it at least.
MIMI SMITH: Does that make me Chief?
Mimi raises her eyebrows mischievously and purses her lips tight as she teases Daya a little bit. Daya returns this with a slight smirk as she places her hands on her hips.
DAYA MATIAS: I have a feeling that you have your own special nickname…
MIMI SMITH: Maybe…
Mimi curls her mouth upwards for an uncontained smile before she ties up her hair in a quick pony.
MIMI SMITH: I think we have everything. Now we just have to wait for Diego to decide between barbecue chips or sweet chilli.
Mimi points to Diego in the store trying to make a Sophie’s choice between chips as Mimi sits back against the rental car. Daya glances over to where her brother is scratching his head as he attempts to make this decision and she jumps onto the car to sit in the trunk.
DAYA MATIAS: Better get comfy Meems,this might take awhile…
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:01:22 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING
TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
TAG TEAM MATCH
DOUBLE TROUBLE (C)
(DAYA MATIAS & MIMI SMITH)
vs
ROTTEN APPLES
(DONA ROTTEN & HEIDI) VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT MATCH IS A TAG TEAM MATCH SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL, AND IT IS FOR THE NVR TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing first the challengers... Dona slowly walks toward the ring, her focus squarely in front of her. She tunes out the fans, her mind lingering on the match at hand. A wry grin creeps across her painted face, as she climbs up onto the apron. Dona steps through the ropes, making her way to midring. The Toxic Knockout finally let's her eyes pan across the ringside area, before spitting a thick green mist skyward. Rotten cackles maniacally, and goes to her corner, to await the matches start. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And her partner... The arena lights go down as the haunting opening to "Burn" starts up throughout the building. White lights pulse as the music picks up. "Maybe maybe
I'm just dreaming
We burn it down and start again
We burn it down and start again" The music kicks in than and out from a cloud of smoke walks out Heidi. She has a black hoodie on over her gear, the hood pulled up over her head as she steps out to the end of the stage, looking around at the missing faces in the crowd before flipping her hood back. Heidi then runs towards the ring, diving under the ropes and sliding up on her knees. She gets up, looking around at the not there fans before unzipping her hoodie and throwing it out of the ring. She then goes to the corner and crouches, looking down and waiting for the start of the match. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And introducing now, the champions... The arena lights dim down, as a giant Red DT appears on the screen, placed so that it almost looks like an R. Suddenly, the silhouettes of two female faces appear on either side of the Double Trouble logo! PREPARE FOR TROUBLE!!!WE MAKE IT DOUBLE!!! TO LEAVE YOU IN OUR DEVASTATION!!!TO DEFEAT THE TEAMS WITHIN ALL NATIONS!!! I'M THE SUGAR AND SHE'S THE SPICE!!!
IF YOU'RE AGAINST US, IT WON'T BE NICE!!! MIMI!!!DAYA!!! DOUBLE TROUBLE ARE HERE TO FIGHT!!!AND OUT OPPONENTS WILL BE OUT LIKE A LIGHT!!!
A giant CGI Meowth comes onto the screen. MEOWTH!!! THAT'S RIGHT!!!
All of the lights come back on as Double Trouble's music plays across the arena, Daya and Mimi step out to the stage dressed sort of like Team Rocket, but with their own little twists! Mimi reveals her usual "Mimi's House shirt" to be a "Double Trouble's House" shirt, where as Daya has her flower crown and a stuffed Meowth in her hands. They do their own "Team Rocket" pose before walking down the ramp! They pretend to hi-five and take pictures with the non-existent fans until they get to ringside, where they run and slide underneath the bottom rope. They do another Team Rocket style pose, as their music fades away.
VALENTINA LOVELACE: AND THE WINNERS OF THIS MATCH... VIA PINFALL... AND STILL THE NVR WRESTLING TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS... DAYA MATIAS AND MIMI SMITH... DOUBLE TROUBLE!!!
Daya and Mimi celebrate another hard fought title defense, as they hug and get handed their titles and the tiny plush meowth. They go to the corners facing the hard camera, as they celebrate and send goof vibes to everyone stuck at home. Heidi and Dona stare at them with possible resentment as they lick their wounds. FInally, Dona and marches up to Daya's back, and Heidi does the same, marching up to Mimi from behind. They yank the champions down, and just when everything seems like it was about to boil over, the challengers give the champions a hug as a show of good sportsmanship. You know everyone watching this illegally in watch-wrestling . com are "awwww"ing over this, and it's well deserved.
K.T. ANDERSON: Just when I thought I'd have a night of just people being sore winners, this mushy shit has to happen. I take back all the nice stuff I said about heidi.
MR. WRESTLING 3K: THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!! GREAT SPORTSMANSHIP FROM THESE HARD WORKING WOMEN!!! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:04:39 GMT -5
DURING THE BREAK...
The Quarantine Party broadcast cuts backstage where Julianna DiMaria is looking over her title defense over Dona Rotten as it plays on a monitor. As the match goes on, a more confident smirk appears on the face of the NVR Women’s Champion as she is clearly basking in the glow of her latest title defense in which she ultimately pulls out the victory in yet another successful defense. She maintains her increasing poise and confidence as she begins to express her thoughts.
JULIANNA DIMARIA: "Okay, show of hands. How many of you are surprised that I was once again able to defend my championship, this time against Dona Rotten? Hmm… interesting, I think that this time around, there are a lot less hands than before. That’s very intriguing. Is it because now you’re beginning to realize that I am no fluke… that I am no one hit wonder? Is that it? Is it finally getting through to you people that I am not the joke or the pushover that I used to be before I came to NVR? It better! Because last month when I defended this championship against Dona Rotten, I wanted to make it as clear as possible that I wasn’t a fluke, that I wasn’t getting by just because of this, or just because of that. We’re talking about two successful defenses here… how can it be a fluke at this point? Have you kept up with my career and where it’s been going lately? This doesn’t include JUST NVR by the way…"
Julianna takes a pause and makes a signal off camera to someone. She waits for a bit while a stagehand brings her not just the NVR Women’s Championship, but another title that she currently has in her possession. She places both championships over her shoulders as she continues.
JULIANNA DIMARIA: "Because… not only am I the NVR Women’s Champion… I’m also over at MAINSTREAM WRESTLING doing some massive things there too! I’m also their United States Champion and I am STILL on my way up. Give it by the end of this year. I have no doubt in my mind that a world championship is in my near future. As far as my defense tonight is concerned, just this pedigree that I am building up alone… the fact that I’ve doubled my championship count to become a double champion? That makes it hard for someone like Jessica Anderson to beat me all by itself. But when you add on the fact that… well… have you SEEN HER? My god… that girl is such a twig! Look, this isn’t a body shaming thing by any means but… really? I’m sure she’s a good… decent wrestler. She has to be if she was able to win a number one contender’s match after all… but she’s not me.
Even then… if you ask me? I think she doesn’t spend enough time putting in work into her craft… which by the way, that’s a detriment to her chances as well. Want me to continue? Here I am, devoting ALL of my time to my craft, here I am making BIG things happening, here I am doing things ON MY OWN with ZERO help from ANYONE… my parents aren’t helping me anymore… not ONCE has Jimmy EVER gotten involved with my matches… or even my career really… if we’re being honest… not that I don’t love the bastard, because I do… immensely… and I am my own, free, independent woman which gives me a massive advantage over someone like YOU, Jess…
...the LESSER Anderson in this business by the way…
...satisfied with being a tag team wrestler, satisfied with being a SIDEKICK, NEEDING a manager at ringside…
I don’t need any of that.
I’ve never been a sidekick.
I’ve never WANTED to be a sidekick.
In fact, I’ve had some of the greatest wrestlers around, about five to ten years older than me, contacting me and wanting to take me on as a protege and you know what I tell them, Jess? I tell them to fuck off because one, I don’t need a mentor, and two? They’d just use me to pad their resume anyway. It’s all about making THEMSELVES look relevant as their careers fade away and not about passing the torch. What? You think I’d want to relegate myself to being THEIR sidekick? Hell no!
I’m not going to treat you any less than I treat anyone else though Jess… because I know the feeling of what it’s like to be underestimated and I HATE that feeling. I’m going to give you my absolute BEST… are you capable of handling that, SIDEKICK? Are you capable of hanging with that with all your focus on tag team wrestling?
We’re going to find out one way or another… but either way?
You’re not beating me… not while I’m on top of my game as I am right now!"
Julianna glares at the camera with angry, determined eyes before walking away from the scene. As soon as she leaves, the scene fades to black.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:07:28 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING
WOMEN'S CHAMPIONSHIP SINGLES MATCH
JULIANNA DIMARIA (C)
vs
JESSICA ANDERSON VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS NEXT MATCH IS A SINGLES MATCH, AND IT IS FOR THE NVR WOMEN'S CHAMPIONSHIP!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing the challenger... "I Wish" by Cher Lloyd feat T.I. hits the speakers, and a few seconds later Jessica Anderson emerges from the curtain. She stands with her feet at roughly a shoulders width apart and raises her right index finger into the air. At the top of her lungs, she screams out excitedly as Tatum Riley stands slightly off centre, letting her client have the spotlight. VALENTINA LOVELACE: Making her way to the ring, from Worcester, England and weighing in at 119 pounds... JESSICA ANDERSON! The two women begin to make their way down the ramp, waving and blowing kisses to cameras for the fans at home until they finally reach the ringside area. Jessica quickly leaps up onto the ring apron and helps her manager scale the steps. She helps Tatum into the ring, before straddling the middle rope. She winks before giving her backside a slight spank, and then pulls the rest of her form into the ring. From here, she backs into her corner ready for the match to start. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And the champion... “Deal with the Devil” hits the speakers as Julianna DiMaria appears on the stage. She would've been greeted by some boos from the fans if there were any attendance, but there aren't. She ignores them and heads down to the ring with a confident, focused look on her face. Once she heads inside the ring, she cracks her knuckles, indicating she's ready to fight and afterward does the "talk to the hand" gesture toward all the fans at home that may be booing her, displaying another touch of arrogance to get the fans at home against her even more.. She heads to her corner and scoffs at the reaction she's getting as the song fades and she waits for what's coming next. VALENTINA LOVELACE: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH...VIA SUBMISSION... AND STILL YOUR NVR WOMEN'S CHAMPION... JULIANNA DIMARIA!!! Julianna stands proud over Jessica, and tells her to roll away and go be a tag team wrestler somewhere else. Julianna gets into the camera somewhere and tells the world that she's gonna be here for a long time. She talks a bit about how she's making this title mean something, but the camera's mic can't pick it all up. When Julianna realizes this, she shoves the camera away and celebrates more in the ring before exiting. MR. WRESTLING 3K: Another strong showing by Julianna, but Jessica Anderson really took her to her limits this time around! K.T. ANDERSON: Yea, luckily I don't have to pretend she's my long lost cousin or some shit though. So that's a plus!!! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:29:15 GMT -5
EARLIER TODAY...
Sky Rayner stands backstage microphone in hand ready to interview. Her smile is like a beacon of light.
SKY RAYNER: Please welcome my guest at this time: the NVR R!ZE Champion Ms Izzy Van Doren.
Izzy saunters in with her championship proudly displayed on her shoulder. She flashes a smile towards Sky then awaits a question.
SKY RAYNER: Izzy, tonight you go one on one with an opponent you know very well, Edgar Malcovich. It’s your fifth defense of the championship and after this you can get the opportunity to challenge for the World Championship should you be successful. A lot is on your shoulders tonight, what are your thoughts?
Izzy stands stoic in the silence, taking it in.
IZZY VAN DOREN: You’re right. Eddy and I know each other extremely well. We’ve been around the world together. I was a part of the Filth Parade before. I babysat Eddy and his wife’s kids backstage while they wrestled in the ring. I would go as far to say that I’m the last friend Eddy has in this place.
Ya see I respect the hell out of that guy. He’s come from a lot of bad things. He was dealt a far worse hand than I could have ever been. There’s a part of me that can relate to him...But… I have always been one thing: Myself. Eddy can paint his face. He can jump into barbed wire boards. Smash a million light tubes. He just wants that one. thing…. Relevancy. Eddy as much as I admire him, is a child living in a man’s body desperate for attention. Look at the way he approached me after my match. Coy with a smirk on his face.
That’s when I realized Eddy Poe was my friend. And Edgar Malcovich is my enemy. The man has nothing to lose and everything to gain. I shook his hand like I was making a deal with the devil himself. But if I’ve shown anything in my time here at NVR, it’s that when my back is against the wall that I will go down swinging. Malcovich, I beat you for this title. This rubber match has a lot riding on it. I stand on the edge of doing what no one else has been able to do and that’s reach 5 successful defenses. Everything rides on this match.
SKY RAYNER: So what happens if you lose?
Izzy stops. The wind swiftly taken out of her sails. Her head slowly turns to Sky with a worried glare. She looks down at the championship with her title, gripping it a little tighter. Izzy walks out of frame.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:30:29 GMT -5
HEADLINE
NVR WRESTLING
R!ZE CHAMPIONSHIP
SINGLES MATCH
IZZY VAN DOREN (C)
vs
EDGAR MALCOVICH VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS IS OUR HEADLINE BOUT FOR THE EVENING, AND IT IS FOR THE NVR R!ZE CHAMPIONSHIP!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing the challenger... The Sudden Blare of Guitar shreds through the air as the opening chords to "DEVIL by Shinedown", and when the song kicks into gear Edgar Malcovich enters the arena in his wrestling gear, plus a sleeveless pullover hoodie. VALENTINA LOVELACE: "From Detroit Michigan, weighing in at 243lbs, he is 'The Man Behind The Mask" Edgar… MALCOVICH!" Eddy walks on the stage, a kendo stick and a bottle of beer in hand, and then begins to walk down to the ring. He walks down towards the barricade and stands up on the barricade and posing infront of the camera, for the fans at home, as he raised the kendo stick and the beer. He circles the ring like a hungry predator before sliding in and running over to the ropes. He dead stops at the ropes and pulls down his hood, slitting his throat with his thumb while leaning against the top rope. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And the champion... Izzy comes out of the curtain bumping to her music. She rips open her vest, throws her head back and poses at the top of the ramp. She smiles and smirks as she imitates the sounds of fans chanting "Izzy! Izzy! Izzy!". Upon reaching the threshold wear the ramp meets the ring mat, Izzy bites her lip, winks to the camera and slides into the ring. She pops up to her feet and head to the hardcam side of the ring. She slides her torso in between the top and middle rope. She smiles and throws her arms open forming the horns with her hands. Izzy's eyes widen and her smile looks a little more crazed. She pulls back and looks on at her opponent eager to get down. VALENTINA LOVELACE: AND THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH... VIA SUBMISSION... AND STILL NVR R!ZE CHAMPION... IZZY VAN DOREN!!! Izzy receives the R!ZE Championship from the official. She tries rising to her feet, but can’t get any weight on them. Eddy meanwhile scowls at Izzy holding the championship. He uses the ropes to get to his feet and stomps over to Izzy just getting to one knee. Eddy stops in his tracks as the two lock eyes seemingly ready to go again. Eddy reaches out a hand and Izzy grabs it, Eddy lifts Izzy up and the two share a quick embrace. Eddy grabs Izzy’s head, the camera can’t make out what Eddy says to Izzy, but whatever it is, it makes Izzy extremely emotional. Malcovich hugs Izzy once again and leaves the ring. Izzy lifts the championship once more over her head. MR. WRESTLING 3K: We've seen a lot of submission victories tonight, but I think this one hits home the hardest. Eddy Malcovich has been fighting hard to get back to where he was before his breakdown, but he hasn'tr fought nearly as hard as Izzy has at trying to become a history maker in this company, officially getting to her 5th titles defense and becoming the first R!ZE Champion to become eligible for the Option "C" championship opportunity. K.T. ANDERSON: This is acutally a very big moment in our company's history, and I'm willing to put my goofiness aside this one time to admit that Izabel Clarice Marion Moseby Van Doren is truly a trailblazer for this company. Very cool to see this moment live in an empty arena. |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:55:09 GMT -5
BACKSTAGE:
There it was. The familiar hiss of someone suckin’ down the smoke from the filtered end of a cigarette. Seemed like he was doing that a lot lately, snarfin’ down cigarettes like an asthmatic on his inhaler. That flame haired boy sat there on a throne made out of ebony wood with velvet inlaid into the seat and the back, cushioning him, supporting him as he sat there with a straight back, elbows on the arms of that chair, hands together with the cigarette hanging from the fingers of his right hand. Those long legs? Crossed at the knee as he watched the camera almost coldly, brows furrowed in concentration as scrutinizing eyes refused to look away.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “Hello, NVR.”
There it was. That coy grin of his, coming to the surface as he spoke, dropping a hand back to adjust the World Championship as it laid across his shoulder.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “A Knight has mounted her steed, donned her armor, grasped her sword, and now rides to me wearing the full regalia of war. She doesn’t see the cracks in her steely carapace from the battles past where her metal was so thoroughly tested that it failed. She doesn’t see the warps in her tempered blade because by her own faults, it’s become dull and twisted. She sees NVR$ as the grand arena, where she’s going to slay the beast and take her prize and rule.”
Cue that sigh flowing from his lips.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “Samantha Tolson-Anderson. A Knight of the Squire’s Academy. Once, she was someone to behold. She was righteous and bold. Now she’s become tame and old. There’s no gray in hair, but every missed step is her burden to bear. She’s starting to slow, she can no longer weather the sling and arrow. Her defenses are down, she’s terrified of playing the clown.”
He lifted those hands from his frame, gesturing with a ‘what can you do’ motion.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “That’s what she’s opting to play by running scalded from every occasion on the big stage. Sure, she sweeps up where there’s no real competition. Any of us could. I could accumulate a hundred titles if I joined every place that would have me. I didn’t. I joined one that mattered, and because of that..”
Rolling his shoulder, he made sure the title caught the light.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “I carry this. I carry this burden. I carry this title belt. The one that truly matters in NVR. I earned it through battle. Through several of them. I helped defend us against what used to be Seattle Pro. I answered the calls to arms time and time again. I led the charge to break Army of Darkness. I defeated the Fire Blood Clan’s champion while chaos moved about us. I destroyed Johnny Vachon and Erik Holland when they challenged the legitimacy of this title in Union, and now?”
Cue him leaning him, tossing his cigarette aside as he steepled those fingers.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “I represent us against the Union Battle Champion, Bryan Williams. I fight a man who’s been a champion in places that broke people like Mrs. Tolson-Anderson. I fight a man who’s defeated past 4CW World Champions, who’s almost claimed that belt himself. Who represents Union as I represent NVR.”
Tilting his head to the side, those eyes narrowed.
DANIEL MACNAMARA: “You’re not ready to carry that weight. None of you are.”
And with that, the camera faded to black.
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:55:43 GMT -5
NVR WRESTLING
WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP
SINGLES MATCH
DANIEL MACNAMARA (C)
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SAMANTHA TOLSON-ANDERSON VALENTINA LOVELACE: THIS IS OUR MAIN EVENT FOR THIS EVENING AND IT IS FOR THE NVR WRESTLING WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!!! VALENTINA LOVELACE: Introducing the challenger... The medium-speed base line of Lacey Sturm's "The Soldier" reverberate through the arena for a bit before the lyrics kick in... "You've drawn your line in the sand... So I'm crossing over again... You brag that you're a grenade... So I pull your pin and I wait... The time will come... When your power...is gone... Yeah I might die today... But I'm gonna die anyway!" The paces of the music picks up, and just before the chorus begins, Samantha Tolson-Anderson steps onto the stage, singing along with the chorus. "I'm gonna stand my ground... Even if they back down... 'Cause I don't care what you say anymore... So what? You raise your voice? I'm screaming back my choice... 'Cause I sure ain't scared of you anymore!" Samantha makes her way down the aisle as she pretends to touch as many fake outstretched hands as she can. She then makes her way around the guardrail at ringside before climbing into the ring and climbing each turnbuckle, holding up her arms to a huge roar each time. VALENTINA LOVELACE: And the champion... His Music hitting, Danny walks out into darkness, pausing momentarily to take in the ambiance as it goes from black to low light levels. Standing at the top of that ramp, he makes a beeline for the ring. At the edge, he makes a vertical leap onto the canvas while he grabs the second rope and pushes down on it only to step between the second and top rope. In that ring, he walked towards the center of it and threw back his head, lifting his arms right as the lowlight turned black again, before going back to normal. VALENTINA LOVELACE: AND THE WINNER OF OUR MAIN EVENT... VIA PINFALL... AND STILL THE NVR WRESTLING CHAMPION OF THE WORLD... DANIEL MACNAMRA Danny had done it! He reatained his belt, but for whatever reason, that wasn't enough. He takes the title from the referee and whips Sam with it. Again he whips her, and then puts his foot on her throat. The old Daniel MacNamara everyone had loved is very clearly dead right now, as the referees beg and plead with him to move his foot. Danny asks them a bunch if that's what they truly want, and the numerous officials fillignthe ring say yes. Daniel says fine, and leaps up, looking to curbstomp Sam's throat and possibly kill her there in the ring, but by the Grace of God, Poor Life Choices are there at ringside. Tapp and Karen pull Sam out of the ring just in time as Izzy slides in and gets right into Daniel's face. They start screaming and shoving, and Tapp and Karen get into the ring to try and break them up. Daniel looks at his former friends, almost betrayed but also not surprised, and he just spits at them befoe rolling pout of the ring. Izzy grabs a microphone from somewhere and puts it to her mouth. IZZY VAN DOREN: DANNY I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING, BUT YOU WON'T BE RUNNING FOR LONG!!! Everyone stops for a moment, as they look at Izzy. IZZY VAN DOREN: I just got my fifth defense in, and I'm wasting no time getting my hands on you, and beating some goddamn sense into your stupid GHB Fuckboi Head! I AM OFFICIALLY VACTING THIS TITLE SO I CAN CASH IN ON MY OPPORTUNITY KICK YOUR ASS AND TAKE THAT TITLE FROM YOU!!! YOU HAVE FAILED THAT BELT, YOU HAVE FAILED THIS COMPANY, AND WORST OF ALL YOU HAVE FAILED YOUR FAMILY. I'M EITHER GOING TO GET THE OLD DANIEL BACK OR DYING TRYING, BUT EITHER WAY I'LL BE WALKING OUT OF SMALLER THAN AVERAGE AS YOUR TWO TIME NVR WORLD CHAMPION!!! Daniel looks both pleased and pissed at the same time. Karen and Tapp look concerned, but are firmly behind Izzy's choice. Izzy hands her R!ZE Championship over to a referee, as she jumps onto the middle rope and yells obscenities at Daniel from the ring. MR. WRESTLING 3K: BIG NEW FROM THE NOW FORMER R!ZE CHAMPION!!!
K.T. ANDERSON: IZZY VAN DOREN JUST ESCAPED DEATH, AND NOW SHE'S JUMPING RIGHT BACK INTO HIS CLUTCHES AS WE VERY OBVIOUSLY HAVE OUR MAIN EVENT FOR OUR MAY SHOW!!! MR. WRESTLING 3K: I'M MR. WRESTLING 3K AND THAT'S K.T. ANDERSON, WE'LL HEAR FROM YOU TWO WEEKS FROM NOW WHEN THE TAPES ARE OUT OF QUARANTINE AND THEN WE'LL SEE YOU IN 28 DAYS FOR SMALLER THAN AVERAGE!!! THANK YOU, GOODNIGHT, STAY SAFE AN DSTAY HEALTHY!!! |
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Post by NVR Staff on Apr 17, 2020 17:58:34 GMT -5
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