Aftermath (O2 Jasta, O2A)

[avenger]

"Unchanging One" by Todd Agnew plays and out comes the Avenger. He walks to the ring and takes a mic from the announcer. He has alot on his mind as it seems and he begins talking.

Now the Avenger stands out before you as a happy man in a sense and a disturbed man in another. You see at the PPV, the Avenger did what he wanted to do and that was end this so called feud aka hatred that was brewing between the Avenger and Chris Lionheart. Now the Avenger must give Lionheart credit for winning the King of Crimson Title and giving the Avenger one hell of a match. But the cream does rise to the top and the Avenger prevailed.

Now that the Avenger has that out of the way let the Avenger give his congrats to Bryan Jasta. Now the Avenger knows that you guys never thought the man that is wrestling would do such a thing. But you see Jasta you won and lets give a moment of silence for all of that.

The Avenger starts clapping in a sarcastic way.

Now Jasta you are the champion and you do deserve to hold that belt. Well at least for now. But you see it wasn't too long ago. You know about two weeks ago when the Avenger beat you within a second of your life in the world of the Avenger which is the 20 feet of steel. Now the Avenger knows you don't have a hair on those ballz of yours because even in your own mind you know if you ever get in the ring with me it will be just like the last time. So you shine that belt up real nice because if you ever and the Avenger means if you ever get in the ring with me for that belt then it will be a very short lived experience. But hey, champ congrats on the win.

Now champ the Avenger knows you are thinking one of two things. The first thing is that you didn't like how you got waxed by the Avenger and in a way want to know if you can even be in the same league of the wrestling persona that is the Avenger. And in another sense the Avenger knows you want no part of me and will use your little title prestige to dodge me and go after the little noobs in NYC.

Now Jasta just know that the Avenger plans on whooping some lost soul tonight. Doesn't matter if it is me taking the trash out again in you or just whooping some guy that thinks he is the Avenger from this roster. Either way the Avenger doesn't care; the only thing that does matter is someone's ass will belong to the Avenger.

[jasta]

Jasta wasn't to far from the ring entrance as he watches from a monitor. The result? Exactly what he'd thought it'd be. He makes his way out to the stage with the coveted National Title draped over his shoulder, and a twisted smile on his face.

Now how predictable is this? Seriously. Then again, on second thought, it's exactly the move a simpleton such as yourself would do. The first thing you can think of doing is tooting your own horn about how "great a performance" you and the idiot put on, and THEN you fall back on how you defeated me a few weeks back in a steel cage. Typical...and simple. JUST LIKE YOU.

Boos from the crowd begin to ring out.

Allow me to lay out some facts for you. Since you joined XWA, you've been chasing this belt on my shoulder. Three times you've been in matches involving it, three times you FAILED. And quite miserably I might add. You pat yourself on the back over beating Lionheart for a belt that's worth about as much as one of these signs these people have? Hmmmph...TYPICAL. The fact of the matter is this. Whatever you've done in your career to this point is useless. Even beating me in a steel cage. What defines a man in that ring is how he responds when the lights are there brightest. Three times you failed, where as I succeeded in one fell swoop. I beat the man who YOU were eliminated by, Adam Devlin...And then in a sight we all are familiar with, I dropped "The Prodigy" on his skull...AGAIN. And I now have...what you want.

Buzz: Jasta makes some good points. Avenger's been now in three matches involving the National title, and in all three he's failed to capture it.

Roach: I wonder how he's gonna try and play this one to his advantage.

The way I see it, you were good enough to be a champion in TNB. You were one of the best there. But in XWA, YOU CAN'T CUT IT. And how do I intend of proving this? Simple. At Takedown, live from London, England. I'm going to put this National Title on the line, one on one against you. But this time around, we do things my way. Because the match will be under shootfight rules. In case you're uninformed...that means the winner is declared by either Knockout or Tap-Out. And WHEN I knock you out or make you tap, you're DONE. You'll get never step foot in the ring with me again for this here National Title. Because I think it's high time I give this belt some creditability. The last two holders of this title were TNB flunkies. And they're both now out of work. There's no way I'll allow this XWA title to be further soiled by the hands of you wrestling FAILURES.

Jasta's words run deep and cold as usual. He awaits Avenger's response.

[Chris Lionheart]

As The Avenger goes to answer he is cut off by as the high pitch opening drone of 'My Quest' hits the speakers.

Woah, woah, woah.
Jasta, how wrong you are! There isn't anyting flashy about us, there isn't anything pretty about us, but one thing you can count on is that everytime, TNB members get results! We are nothing but young, and hungry! You think you're good just because you won a title belt in a multi-man match the first go around? Try chasing a title belt, one on one and loosing a few times in the process. Lets see if you keep coming back, time after time, lets see if you have that same hunger. That is what makes a good wrestler, is that determination.

Lionheart pauses for all the fans to cheer.

You launched into a full-scale verbal beat down on TNB, and one of the main guys behind TNB I'm gonna tell you that those words you just said, don't sit well with me. Those are the kind of things that made me forget any hesitations I had about the whole thing, and bring in a slew of TNB guys back in May. A lot of them aren't here now, because they don't like how XWA operates, and they don't like how everyone here, including you, are so far up thier own asses they can taste hair gel.

So before you start dissing TNB, let me remind you of something. People like you, and Jimmy Ames shot off at the mouth about TNB, just because there were whispers of it coming back with a monthly PPV deal. So I brought TNB to you, and pretty much all of you shut-the-fuck-up. Looking at several good TNB guys come into here and saying it to their faces all of a sudden didn't seem to be a smart idea. So what's the deal Jasta, now that some of them are gone because they didn't like it here, you feel safe enough to once again bash TNB? Watch what you say, you piece of shit. You may start a fire that you cannot put out.

Lionheart goes to leave the ring, but then stops.

Oh, and one more thing. My 'King of Crimson' title isn't worth anything, is it not? Then how come, when I was planning to go to Japan, Prime saw it as worthy enough to steal from me at a press conference, therefore sealing the deal and making it so that I deffinatly came here to XWA? How come for the past few months it's all Prime has talked about? How come earlier tonight I've had three guys come in that ring, wanting to have a Four Corners First Blood match for the belt? Whatever shit you got rolling around in your head, clouding your preception, clear it out. Or maybe I should attempt to do that for you. How about whomever wins in London faces me for the National Title the week after that in a Steel Cage? We all seem to like those matches, don't we?

[primo]

No sooner then when Lionheart finishes, the former KoC title holder steps out beside Jasta. The crowd's boos grow exponentially as the two allies again stand side by side. With ic in hand, Primo readies a sharp response.

Let us not kid ourselves, Lionheart. Your words indeed sound quite nice indeed. 'Tis a shame there's not a HINT in truth in them. Allow me to explain to you and the rest of these peons the EXACT reason why I bothered myself with you precious little title. It was merely to get under your skin. A slap in the face to you, and anyone who believed your company mattered. And if memory serves me correctly, I didn't "take" the title from you. I made you and FOUR other men bleed in a First Blood Battle Royal in The TokyoDome. Yourself, Nigel Sledge, Massacre and Enrique. As I recall, it was you and Enrique I bled last to seal my victory. Proving yet AGAIN my superiority over anything that ever had the letters "TNB" attached to it.

Primo's stinging words are met by jeers from the fans. He smirks knowing full well that Lionheart couldn't deny the facts of what he speaks...

And then, for the next three months, I went on to CONTINUOUSLY DOMINATE you in every conceivable contest, further solidifying that I'm the superior athlete. So you defeated me at Solstice and finally won back you're little belt. That makes it what, 5 to 1 head to head? HAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!! Laughable. And to further concur something, the REAL reason why you've got four peons frothing at the mouth for your "child", is because when I held it, no one dared step in the ring with me. No one DARED to face me under KoC rules, because week in and week out they saw how I DESTROYED you and Blade Myers. Why would a right minded man subject himself to being physically out matched? However now, the XWA roster see the championship attainable because a SUBSTANTIALLY less skilled wrestler holds it. And yes, I acknowledge that I was defeated. But I don't acknowledge you as being the "talent" everyone so often dubs you to be. I've beaten you far to many times for that EVER to even cross my mind.

She smirks devilishly as he lowers his mic...

[jasta]

Jasta himself adds on.

And let's get another thing clear. The reason why your little "TNB" army is nowhere to be found is because they ended up EXTREMELY small fish in a pond as big as the PACIFIC. It's real easy for you to be successful. even dominant in a company where the level of talent is substandard at best. But it hasn't been such an easy go since making the jump over to the BIG time has it? XWA is home to WORLD CLASS superstars. And you're looking at two of the world's BEST right here. Two men who's talent and potential tower over you two idiots the way the Sears Tower does a tenement building. But I'll tell you what, Lionheart. Since you want to come out here and stir the pot like the egomaniac you are, let's make this interesting. Should you actually come out of your little 4 way dance with that there belt, You put IT on the line after I man handle you buddy right there. And we make our match a TITLE VS. TITLE contest.

Buzz: WHOOOOOOOOA!!! A Title vs. Title fight? You've gotte be kidding me!!!

Roach: Easy Buzzer, that's in the event that they're even both still champions after Takedown.

Jasta finishes up his point...

That is...IF you're willing to be humiliated on a GLOBAL stage that is.

He awaits a response.

[Chris Lionheart]

Lionheart sneers at Prime and Jasta collectively.

Before you two do what XWA is so good at doing, which is, having people leave because they're disgusted at the 'inside' personal shots, and the 'we are great' attitude, I want to say one more thing.

I came out here because Jasta was ragging on TNB. There is no need for that shit, plain and simple. The team has been disbanded, the Undisputed Title been won, so it's in the bag, done and dusted, once and for all.

What The Avenger does now, he does as an XWA wrestler. What I do now, is as an XWA wrestler. The fact is that we brought TNB here, and when some of our better wrestlers were still here, you all backed down from the full-on confrontation. Do you think if Genesis or Maniac were still here you could say those things and not have a war on your hands? But they're not here because they didn't like how XWA conducts itself in these kinds of situations. So stop talking shit about a company you know next to nothing about.

Lionheart looks at Jasta.

Since this belt apparently means so little, it might not even continue on in XWA. I guess that's something I'm going to have to talk with the bosses about, isn't it? Which one is it? Is the belt garbage, or do you want it? Sounds to me like you just don't want to put your belt on the line.

[jasta]

Jasta looks to Primo with a smirk. He then fires right back at Lionheart.

Ok, so not only to do you suck as a wrestler, but you're deaf and dumb to boot. PRIMO said the belt means squat to him. And last I checked, I was Greek American, not Italian. Further more, I said I WAS putting my title on the line. It's not a matter of me not wanting to put the National Title up for grabs after I hand you boy his ass. It seems a matter of YOU being afraid of LOSING YOURS AGAIN. "If it's not that important, it might not even continue in XWA". I guess we may as well start calling you Christina Lioness, because if that doesn't sound like a BITCH being a BITCH, I don't know what does. So let me get this straight...you win the title back, and now you want to disband it rather then put it up for grabs? Hmmmph...it's that kind of cowardliness that's the reason why you, the idiot next to you and that Angel joker are the LAST LINK TO YOUR FAILED COMPANY HERE.

Jasta smirks as the crowd's boos become even more rampant.

You try to sugar coat it by saying "The TNB superstars left because of the egos of XWA's superstars". Bullshit. They left because they couldn't hack it. If they were so proud, they would have stayed a fought. If they were so great, they would have forced there issue down our throats. But as it stands, TNB is s JOKE. It's legacy stands in the ring right now, a pair of men marred in there failure to accomplish anything meaningful in an XWA ring. It's superstars are either wasting away in a grungy bingo hall in Ohio, or are out of work PERIOD. Yea...that's something to really be proud of. But last I checked, that belt your holding doesn't say "TNB King Of Crimson" title on it. You can see plain as day that it's got a nice, fat XWA on it. And unless you're man enough to put it on the line, you can FORGET about ever taking this one off me. If you want to be a BITCH, I can be one as well.

With a satisfied grin on his face, Jasta waits for the response.

[Chris Lionheart]

Think back to five minutes ago, dumbshit. It was you who said to The Avenger ''You pat yourself on the back over beating Lionheart for a belt that's worth about as much as one of these signs these people have?''. Therefore it was you who implied that this belt doesn't mean squat, as well as Prime later on. Since it was only Genesis and I going after the KOC title, and since as far as you 'big names' are concerned the title means nothing, maybe I should just take it with me. We'll see how that goes after I fight Travis Tyler and Kayn later tonight, see if they convince me that there's enough interest from XWA in the title belt. Travis has the brutality and Kayn is a respectable guy, so I'm pretty sure that they'll manage that feat. But the KOC title, if it stays, is already booked up for the next few weeks. So, we can't have a title vs title match just yet.

If TNB's departed guys left because they couldn't hack it, why does the National title have the prestige of being a title where when a guy gets it, he has a lengthy reign? Oh yeah, that's right, those TNB guys who couldn't hack it had lenthy reigns over XWA's guys. But the fact is none of them left because the couldn't cut it. They left, or were thrown out, because they didn't like it here. But none of those men are currently stood in the unemployment line.

If you want to talk about failed feds, don't even go there. I could probably say some shit about the last 'leauge' based out of New York that Carmella was apart of and why it failed that would more than likely get me a first class ticket out of this company, banned, so that everyone can beat their chests, rip me and kiss each other's asses for two weeks after I've left.

That seems to be the way XWA operates, and there may be one, or their may be many more, who don't like that. Stop ragging on TNB and you won't have a problem with me, Jasta.

[unknown]

No music, no pyro, no introduction
Sylas Styles & PoV walk out from the back and down to the ring. Rounding the side Sylas grabs a mic from the announcer then the duo climb the steps, ducking into the ring and standing right smack in the middle of it before addressing the situation

The last time I checked my resume, TNB was on it. The same can be said for PoV here. You wanna run down a company after it's closed? That just makes you look like a bunch of ignorant muscle heads who spend more time with a needle in their arm then they do learning anything. Seriously, what the fuck is the issue here you fucking lowlifes?

You stand out here with your chests puffed out like you intimidate or strike fear into anything other then the owners when a drug test is coming up. Thats because they don't want to lose their "heavenly bodies" to the unemployment line. In an industry where talent should reign supreme, we're stuck watching 6 foot 8 monsters with more muscle then the arenas have seats and it's a shame that those muscles aren't earned but rather injected.

PoV grabs the mic from Sylas, shaking his head

And you talk real big for a BITCH thats never stepped foot in the ring with someone from "a bingo hall in ohio". Yeah, I said it, your a bitch. Your a JOKE and I've met girls with more talent and ability then you both. Like what the fuck is going on here. Someone from outside of this company mentions another company and we get suspended from TV, warned backstage and almost fired, but you XWA originals sure can flap your fucking gums about every company you want like your tattooed on the DICKS of the people that run the place.

Now honestly, you can talk down to me and Sylas here all day, we don't give a fuck because your both so low on the totem pole of life that your opinions rank right up there with a jew preaching about muslims. Theres no right and no knowledge behind it. It's asinine and invalid containing nothing of any substance that can be taken as TRUTH or FACT for that matter.

And, speaking on the record, I know losers in OHIO that would run circles around your monkey asses even after you spent your showers together injecting eachother with steroids, muscle enhancers and a bucket load of semen you jackoffs down in gallons.

Sylas takes the mic back

Whoa whoa whoa, don't you know who your talking to here AJ? This is Primo and Bryan Jasta.. they're UNTOUCHABLE.. we can't talk shit about them or we might get BANT!
BUT.. what the fuck who cares right? It's only from a company like XWA that relies on gymnastics club acrobats, weight lifting rejects and drug abusing morons that bring their porn star girlfriends to the dance who get their fucking wins scripted because they pull in the "I'm a fucking moron" demographic.

If you two roid-tards had any sort of credability, you'd have ventured outside daddy's wallet investment project and been stars elsewhere. Like, oh I don't know.. ME! I worked for 7 companies now, with more talent, more credability and more characteristics of a winner then this joint, and I've been the top of the mountain in them all. I've set standards and raised bars in so many companies now that it took gallons upon gallons of STEROIDS to even come near my level of talent. You can say I've lost here, and I have, but I've gone toe to toe with everyone in this place and took their best and got right back up. Including taking you to your limit 3 times Jasta, beating you with ease one time, while trying to conceal my identity and keep a mask on, trying not to show who I was so my god damn skills were half assed in the losses.

And you wanna shine an ego? I'm the current and final WORLD CHAMPION of OHIO, a place where YOU CAN'T CUT IT! I'm going down in history for making history. I'm the man who forced them to change the rules because I set the bar too high for anyone else to reach, so they had to bring it down for the rest of the world to try to reach. Infact I've been a world champion in 7 companies now. How many world titles have you won? NONE, and if you did, it was in places that allowed drugs and steroids obviously, and their names aren't even worth mentioning because their tainted.

JUST LIKE YOU!

Styles & PoV stand their ground after saying their piece of knowledge as the fans erupt in support of the bonafide, home grown, earned their keep stars

[jasta]

As Lionheart, Styles & PoV all put there 3 cents in, Jasta stands making a "talking to much" gesture with his hand. His smug, smirking demeanor pretty much adds on the heap of total contempt for all 4 of the gentlemen in the ring. After Sylas is finished, He speaks...

So your GED student buddy there knows a bunch of guys in Ohio that would run rings around me, eh? And to boot you're champ over there? Congratulations, Styles. You win a cookie. So what that essentially means, is if I were in Ohio, I'd be LEAPS AND BOUNDS more dominant then you. Because as of this writing, I've now defeated you THREE TIMES. And each one wasn't "tainted" as you so eloquently put it. Let's run down the history...May 13th, The Cow Palace in San Fransisco. When you were running around in that ridiculous mask calling yourself "LunaSic". I dropped you on that worthless sack of dimes you call a neck and pinned you 1...2...3...

Our next encounter would be a week later, May 20th in Staples Center. A match I myself demanded, because granted, I wasn't satisfied with the lack luster performance you gave me the week before. And to your credit, you didn't disappoint, Because on that night, you were the better man.

That takes us to May 28th. The Tokyo Dome. War Games. The "Blood Vs. Mask" match. A match were much like Primo has done to Lionheart there over the last three months, I PHYSICALLY DOMINATED you. And in turn, I unmasked you. Win number two or "Ohio's champ". And last but not least, this past Sunday. Back in Staples Center for Solstice, where just like in our first encounter, I dropped you on your skull, and walked out of LA National Champion. Tell me, Styles. Was that "scripted", or did I just beat your ass. Because if it was, I think there's 5 other men, INCLUDING Avenger there who'd take exception to that. Six men wlaking into that match proud warriors. And the best man won. ME. If you can't deal with the fact that the two men standing on this set are the most superior ATHLETES in wrestling today, then you're a bigger "bitch" then Lionheart there.

Jasta pauses to shake his head. He then turns his attention to Lionheart.

You want to know the reason why Primo & I put down you're little slice of wrestling history? Because since the moment you showed up here that's all your worthless ass has talked about. You literally force TNB down everyone's throat. Every single SENTENCE you've spoken in, around and about has had the letters "T, N, B" in it. And the same goes for every single flunky of yours that followed you here. If XWA was as bad as you say it was, then why even bother showing up for work? Why even bother subjecting people to the incessant whining you do on a weekly basis. As I recall, I called YOU out first, "Christina". It was YOU I wanted to expose as a complete and total wrestling FAILURE in the ring. But alas my challenge was answered by Styles instead. At least he's got a BACKBONE. Where I stand, you're whiney, gutless little bitch, not worth the air he breathes or the blood pumping through his veins. You're LESS the nothing. And the men surrounding you right now aren't worth much either, so I guess it IS true when they say "Success is in the company you keep".

Jasta lowers his mic.

[primo]

Primo continues where Jasta leaves off...

Inspired word, my friend. But where I stand it looks as if we have a few men disgruntled with the fact that we succeed where they fail. Expected of those lesser then us. And as far as being "A bad human being", flattery will get you no where. I care not what you, Lionheart, Avenger, Blade Myers or any other man in XWA...no...on EARTH think of me. For that would be me worrying about all men who fall short of my greatness. Superiority is not given, it's earned. And in that ring, I've proven that there is not a man alive even close. Granted, Lionheart did defeat me. And I acknowledge that. But how many times did it take you to do so, Chris? How many times have my fists been stained with your blood. Truth be told, you BORE me. You American wrestlers who think that saying a few biting words on a microphone makes you look "cool". "Marketable" So you can get your cheap little t-shirts and other types of merchandise with your disgusting faces emblazoned on it. Take your title with you and run for the hills if you want, like the coward both us know you are, or stand up and fight. Prove me wrong. Prove Jasta wrong. Just do something OTHER then whine about past glories, and coming out to say some choice words the moment someone mentions your "baby".

Repugnant...

[x]

All of a sudden, an unknown man to just about everyone, The brash new hire X-Rated, enters the fray. He steps out onto the stage not far from where Valiante and Jasta stand. He sizes up the situation and begins.

Alright. I've been sitting and watching backstage, and I just felt like comin' out here and dropping my own 2 cents into this. Consider this an "objective point of view". Now from what I hear, and compile from all this is that at the core of this, we have one group of guys, the guys in the ring, who are a little...what's the word..."bitter". Yea, that about covers it. Bitter that they haven't had the best run of luck here, despite being big names in other places.

And on the other side of the coin, we've got another group of guys, the guys to my right, who have pretty much laid waste to everyone they've faced, including said guys in the ring. Sure, they've faltered and lost a match here and there, but who doesn't? No one's that good to never be beaten. Now I don't know about where any of you are from, but where I'm from we've got a name for that.

SOUR GRAPES.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAH WAAAAAAAAAAAAAH WAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! "You may start a fire that you cannot put out." "I know losers in OHIO that would run circles around your monkey asses." "I'm the man who forced them to change the rules because I set the bar too high for anyone else to reach." Here's a question. What have you done in XWA?

A brief moment of silence.

That's what I thought. NOTHING. It seems to me that you assclowns think that just because you're some hot shots in other companies, that you're supposed to be handed matches just on star power alone. And the fact that you've been steady getting your shit popped, predominately by TWO MEN, you're all in a tiff. I could understand if it were a few guys you dropped matches to. But collectively from what I gather, it's just been these two, and it makes you SICK that you can do nothing but whine about it. Furthermore, I don't know what this TNB is from a hole in the damn wall. Frankly, I really don't give a shit either. Now I know what you're thinking. "Who the hell does this new jack think he is?" Well I'll tell ya. I'm a guy who can't stand spoon fed little bitches like YOU. Guys who carry what they do in one place like a badge of honor in another. Thinking that they earn the right to call there own shots just because they're "made". I've been a champion elsewhere as well. But what's that mean for me here in XWA??? NOTHING. Maybe it's high time you boys crying, and start puttin' some wins together.

X knew he was getting himself into something heated. Did he care? Not really. He was never one to back down from saying his piece, regardless of the consequences.

[unknown]

Sylas shakes his head looking around him at the two "XWA Select" and the new guy who walked onto the stage without a microphone and just started flapping his gums like they could hear him.

Thats all fine and dandy that you want to use the first win over me, thats legit and earned. Your second win though, your "blood vs mask" match. I do believe that someone forgets how lucky he got irish whipping me over the ropes where I smashed my face off the apron and then the back of my head off the floor as a result of that. So YOU didn't defeat me, you didn't EARN the win, you were just a lucky son of a bitch who was in the right place at the right time. As for your third "win" you like to brag about, it took 4 other men beating on me during that match to get me to the point that you could pin me. So there you go, 1 win on your own, 1 by luck and 1 by other peoples hands. Congrats Bryan.. keep bragging you redundant windbag.

And you Primo, if I were you I'd think long and hard about your career here, because the world knows how "fixed" your career here is. You get a title where you win by making people bleed, whoop-dy-dooo I can take a chair and hit you once and make you fucking bleed you dumb fuck. Doesn't take much.. but now, now that you've lost your "lucky shot to win" title, your gonna sky rocket to the world title right? Leap frogging alot of more deserving talent, all because you got lucky, with a lucky shot title, and kept it for abit. Good for you, you can have the cookie Jasta was gonna give me and dip it in his breast milk, because the way he nags and brings up the past, he reminds of a BITCH.

I came to XWA for a new start, a fresh crop of talent to work with and to catch up with some old friends. I didn't come to watch my career go down the toilet at the hands of some hand picked successors to a throne that doesn't even belong to the men who sat in them. I hate to say it, but you two don't measure up to the likes of Vincent Payne, Jon Payne, Evan Fate or Dru Nedermeyer. And as great as those guys are, 1 man I know called them all out, called them every name in the book, called on their families, their friends and anyone associated with them. NONE of them answered the call except one. JON PAYNE, and he got his ass handed to him, TWICE. That's right, Mr Unbeatable, Elevate the game, got his ass handed to him twice and other guys wouldn't even think about accepting his challenges anymore.

Do you know who that man is? He's a man HALF your size with TEN TIMES the talent.

BRENT STARR

Yeah, half your size you roid freak genetic mutations. Brent is 6 foot 2 and weighs 240, nowhere near your "muscle mass" and he HANDS people their asses left right and center. He is the "REALITY CHECK" for pieces of shit like you and until you can beat him, EVER, your both nothing more then female versions of Kristin Dixon.. cheap talent, if there is a shred of it mixed into your chemically imbalanced blood.

Now stand here and be the bitches you are, while AJ here and I walk out on your "ego trip" promo where you bury something thats already dead and drag someone else through the mud that can't defend themself.

A collective "OHHHHHH" rings throughout the arena from the fans as Sylas and PoV leave the ring and head to the back as the "OHH"'s are replaced by a chant screamed from every fan in attendance
YOU GOT STARR'D
YOU GOT STARR'D
YOU GOT STARR'D
YOU GOT STARR'D

The duo dissapear behind the curtains and make their way to their locker room

[Xander Xavier Luther]

That's enough of that for now, gentlemen.

The low, stoic voice of XXL echoes from of all places, the crowd! He stands amidst the mass of British fans who are suddenly enthralled at his unexpected arrival.

I've had just about enough of this little whining session, and I ain't talking to one of you...I'm talking to every last person in that ring, and those on that stage right there. You know I've been busy fighting wars the past few weeks...doing what it is that I do, but I can't help but get a little annoyed with all this pissin' and moanin' going on.

I'm gonna make this short and sweet, because all it is that I hear right now is what it is that you guys all have supposedly done. Lemme tell you what it is that I'VE done. Help put this company on the map. Singlehandedly making that National Title into one of the most prestigious title belts in this industry. Coming out here week and week out, not backing down from a challenge and leaving it all in the ring. That's what these people come out here and pay their hard earned money to see, not this bullsh*t. I've done more for this company than ANY OF YOU COMBINED, so as long as you're here in this company, you aren't anything until you make something happen.

Right now the only thing you're doing in boring people to tears. You three in the ring need to get out of the past, and you three on the stage need to get off your high horses, especially when one of you ain't even wrestled a damn match in this company yet.

Here's a newsflash for all of you. This is the THE SHOW. This is the XW-Freakin' A, and take it from someone who's helped to make it happen, you fellas aren't going anywhere fast with this weak ass melodrama. Best thing for you to do is exactly what Styles and his boy did and that's step out, walk away and get your heads in the game.

[primo]

Primo simply laughs to himself...

You English peons are as simple minded as the two twits who decided they wanted to "hit and run". Since I know that they'll be in they be seeing this regardless, you do me a favor, Mr. Styles. Tell Mr. Starr I'm never a hard man to find. And just like every man who's stepped in the ring with me. As if I have anything to fear of Brent Starr. Hmmmph. Hardly even worth my time. Because what he and everyone else fail to realize is that I'm far beyond any man that's ever graced a ring. So when you get back to your dank, cheap locker room, and the truck replays this. Hear this, and hear this well. If you feel like name dropping Brent Starr, let's see if he has the heart to so up anytime, any place. And I'll be MORE the happy to break his worthless Canadian neck.

Consider THAT...a challenge. When and if he shows his ugly face, I'll gladly roll out the red carpet for him...so I can roll his mangled corpse it after I end his meager career.

Bryan, I leave the rest of this little issue to you. I've already been bored to tears for one night.

Primo smirks towards Lionheart and Avenger...

And that goes double for the two of you. If you thought Sabastien Gallas was bad, just wait until you see what I'm capable of.

He gives Jasta a nod and takes his leave.