Main Event: The Reapers Vs. Eastcoast Wrecking Crew

[Kaleb Steele]

Friday Night Assault

~Where Xtreme Is Only The Begining~

Date: October 14th

RP Limit: 1 Per Character

RP Deadline: September 13th, 2022 @12am PST

*Main Event*

~Tag-Team Match~

The Reapers Vs. Eastcoast Wrecking Crew

[Byker Bytch]

{The scene opens up inside The Reapers clubhouse. In front of a large-screen TV, sits Darrick Kaine and Byker Bytch. They are watching a local wrestling company, with the sound turned off. Let’s listen in, as they do the commentary for the match}

CC: Danny Ray shakes his head ...he puts on an armbar onto Maverick, and he rolls into it to relieve pressure.

Darrick: Slick move by Maverick. Danny Ray, "Game Night"!!

CC: Impressive … he pulled that in tight as soon as Maverick stood up! Maverick is trying to fight out ...he goes to the corner. Slams that bum in there …

Darrick: Nope ... Maverick slams him again. Danny Ray is desperately hanging onto this Cobra Clutch move ... "Game Night" he calls it. I have read it here in my notes.

CC: Maverick is tapping! Are you serious? F*ck!!

~Part Two~

{We start off in an empty warehouse, with both members of The Reapers standing in the middle of the warehouse with their heads down. They are wearing all-black *Shoes, Jeans, Shirts, and Hoodies* The cameraman walks up to them as his head slowly rises up. As the cameraman gets closer, we hear echoes around the warehouse}

CC: This is no joke. The time has come. Trust No One!!

{Byker Bytch gives a dead look to the camera, before sitting down in a chair, Darrick oddly appeared behind her}

Darrick: Where do we start, my friend? I'll tell you where we start AXW … What is happening that I'm getting screwed every week? I clearly beat Styles, but I was hitting the ring because he was illegally choking me, the ref being a gawd-awful prick …thought I was tapping out to that lousy piece of shyte "Family Man". No, that is where you’re wrong. Granted, I did what I had said I would do and I beat the crap out of Styles. It probably won't be the last time we will meet in the ring, and I won't go easy next time.

*Darrick pauses for a moment, as he glares into the camera. He pulls out a cigar, lights it, and takes a few puffs as Byker Bytch speaks this time*

CC: But he ain't the reason, we’re here. O,h no no no no. The reason we’re standing here today is, that we want a title shot. I see that the now-former Federation Alliance member, RNRG has been fired. Oh no, what does that mean for the future of AXW? Fear not. Ladies and Gentlemen, standing before you is the next heir to the throne …the next AXW Tag-Team Champions, The Reapers, MC. So, Eastcoast Wrecking Crew …EWC, whatever you wanna do with that championship, for the fans of AXW. Please, do the right thing boys. Hand us the championships. We’re the only decent team in this company. Not Rockin’ Lunatic, Brody Steele, Kiara Kross, Stalker Knight, Dean Tyler, or even that psycho Scotty Paine.

Darrick: You have been carrying me on your shoulders for the past month, and now it will be us taking you through the whole entirety of AXW. When we win the Tag-Team Championship, we won't make it irrelevant …we will make it 'Prestigious'. More prestigious than the AXW World Heavyweight Championship!!

CC: Eastcoast Wrecking Crew, you are our next opponents. I'm not going to stand here, as usual, and say I'm going to beat the crap outta you. No, those days are over. You seem, alright for young men. Better than me anyway. But, I will say this …Do you think that I'm gonna let you slide on through me like the others? There are vacated titles in AXW, that are within my grasp, and I will stop at nothing to do that. And I mean nothing!!

Darrick: This is how we do things here in AXW now. Your fate is in our hands now. The future lies in The Reaper's hands. I am The Ghost Rider. No one can touch me. The takeover begins now …

{The cameraman slowly backs up from Darrick. He then stands up and proceeds toward the cameraman, as the scene fades to black}

[bondic]

You know, this all started out for me about 25 years ago. I was 18 years old and I just wanted to get in the ring and preform. I done that and I achieved things that I never would have dreamed. I’ve won so many world Titles in my career that I can’t even remember. I’ve been part of one of the most Dominant stables in the history of this sport. I’ve had the pleasure of training my younger cousin. Now he is a house hold name right along with me. And now I’m back. Why? Well the why doesn’t matter right now. The only thing that matters at this point is who I an facing in this up coming match.

The scene opens up to Bishop walking through his garage. He is wearing some sweat pants and a tank top with some old Nike shoes. His Harleys are all lined up along one wall with some tool boxes. He walks over to the table and you can see all the keys laying on the table inside a box. He picks up the one that has a GWL key chain. He smirks looking into the camera.

This is the most about why I have returned to this sport after I left while being on top. That is to unleash this beast that’s pinned up inside me. I’ve officially signed to AXW and also in UHW. But this is where I have been booked in my very first match. My first match in close to 5 years. Don’t get me wrong. I’ve stayed in shape and have also been training another young man that wants to remain nameless. I tuned in to see what The Reapers had to say. And let’s cut to the chase here. Fellas you might wanna lay off the Acid. Because at this point I think your higher than a fuckin kite if you think either of you stand a chance at beating the Wreckin Crew. Where on God’s green earth do you think you’re the best Tag Team around? Certainly not here in AXW. I’ve held more Tag Gold than you could imagine. Listing them off doesn’t mean a thing. But what matters is what’s going to happen to you in that ring after I hit the Flat Line on you.

He laughs as he puts the key inside the Ignition starting the custom built chopper that has the GWL logos on it and picks up a duffle bag slings it over his shoulder, turning it so its on his back.

There’s nothing prestigious when it comes to the two of you from the point that I see both of you have been nothing but stepping stones for each individual that you have stepped in the ring with. There is nothing that looks close to There’s nothing about you that says champion, Prestigious, or anything close to it. From where I stand. You have a huge mountain to climb and guess who is at the top? None other than Bram and myself at the top. And when we choose to beat the shit out of the two of you. Your dreams of becoming the AXW Tag Champs will fade away to a distant dream.

He takes the kick stand and flips it up getting ready to start it up and laughs.

You wanna know why its gonna be easy to beat the two of you? Its not because I am who I am. Nor cause Bram is who he is. Its because we done our homework on the two of you. And clearly you don’t know who the fuck I am. You said and I quote. “We seem alright for young men.” No, we are Great for bring at our prime. I’m not new to this business and neither is Bram. We are monsters ready to take what is ours already. It’s just a matter of time. So I thank you for being our stepping stones. And our first challengers for us as a Tag Team. You claim this is a take over? Well we will be the nails in your coffins, the ones that steals the dreams you have a burying them with you. I’m on my way to the arena now. I’ll see you two jokes in the ring soon enough. When I hit the Flat Line on you and get the 3 count. Just remember I warned the two of you.

He starts his bike and rolls off as the scene fades.