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Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 3:43 pm by **Azumi Goto**

Vixens Cup Promo #5

The list of competitors for The Vixens Cup it pretty much a wild guess on who going to win. There’s Rey Shamez cousin of Hall of Famer Kendra Shamez. I mean Rey is wrestling royalty here but that also means she has yet to pay her dues. Brody Sparks is considered the next big thing, she just violence personified. Everything about is violent the way she talks and how she wrestles but that also her biggest flaw, being violent is good but it means nothing you can’t control it. Silence has always been a threat. Whether that be her unbelievable power or her split personality. I mean It’s like every week I have something to say about her and every week for the past 4 weeks I’ve been in a mini-war against her. I wonder sometimes how different would it be if we swapped positions.

Next is Cloud Matsuda AKA The Future Mrs.Dillon no disrespect for you or Caillin. Cloud is everything a new breed of women wrestlers are hoping to become but similar to care how you care Caillin and would kill someone for her honor, I would do the same for Erica but more in a Mentor-Protege relation so never insult her again or I will personally punch the fake blond hair dye right out out of your hair. Next is Haruna, oh Haruna you called me good well in my opinion I think you’re an average wrestler because if you decide to stop think about Caillin and decide to put as much focus on training and matches, you’d probably be a top contender for the Vixen or Specialist Championship. Next is the lovely Sheridan Muller, when I teamed with you on Dynasty 2 weeks ago. I looked at a person who could a threat during the cup I mean seriously, I mean the Euro purist style of yours really give me an opportunity to look at a future rival. When the semi-finals roll around and if I have to face you, both of us would probably have a match for the ages.

Next up is the Empress Of The Elite Aria Jaxon, right off the bat I have a lot of respect for Aria. When I had to face Aria back when I first arrived, my first impression of her was she was an arrogant, stuck up girl from California but now that opinion has changed. Next Cameron Ella Ava……….... moving on to Erica, like Aria I have a ton of respect for you and I could actually say this if it wasn’t for you taking me under your wing I’d probably be back in Japan right now. Tarah, is beyond amazing I mean you’re a legitimate ring general and one of the best vixens and finally there’s Maddison. You don’t do things the right way but you get the job done.

Then finally there’s me, The Queen Of Submission, The Best Technical Wrestler in the Vixens Division, The Onna-Buigeisha, The Warrior whose skill matches those of a samurai. Wielding my powerful Naginata and Katana I send a declaration of war to the vixens. Our Battlefield will be Toronto as we fight The Vixens Cup

Soon March 9th 2016, 1:48 pm by **Rex32**

Showdown Promo # 2

"How Much Do You Want It"

At times we go through life and we don’t appreciate the things that we have and the things that are around us. We take a lot of things for granted and sometimes we don’t even realize that we’re doing it. A lot of people don’t understand that we can be here one moment and gone the next. This can lead to arguments and fights with people especially people we are close to and next they’re gone. What to do next? You can’t take it back, you can’t apologize for it. You never know when the person or thing you were suppose to you cherish could be gone, and not just gone as in I’m going on vacation be back in two weeks or I'm going to put you aside for now but I will dig you up later. Gone as in gone FOREVER. Even if you say you’re going to cherish certain people or possessions in your life, sooner or later you forget about them. What they mean to you. LIFE IS SHORT. You never know when you could lose it all, when you’re going to die.

On Showdown this Saturday I will be in the ring competing for the Interwire Championship for the very first time. I feel like this opportunity should have happened already, but I have appreciated the journey nonetheless. A journey that has made me better. It's made me better, and strengthened my resolve and my will. It's gotten me ready for MY moment on Saturday. Maxwell Dachs and Kerry Eusford are the other challengers in this bout, with Mexican Samurai being the current champion. More on Samurai in a moment.

Kerry Eusford. I'm done wasting precious promo time on you really. You don't seem to care about EAW anymore period and pretty soon the feeling will be mutual if not already.

Maxwell, I already educated you on the rubrics of wrestling. Now let's break down just how much you actually care about the sport of wrestling period. So Maxwell? How much do you care about your job? How much do you care about making something of yourself in this profession you have chosen? Making a difference that could help the sport? Past transgressions aside, how much do you care about earning the respect you feel you deserve in this sport? I ask because I think even in deciding to be more serious, I still think you don't have one single clue what you are doing out there. In the ring. When you speak in promos. It doesn't seem to matter. You just don't seem to get it. So really it either comes down to just those three things. Either you don't know or haven't figured things out yet. Or you just don't care. You don't take pride in your work. You're only going get out of this what you put into it. Just laying some more truth for you Maxwell.

Mexican Samurai. I don't question your drive, or your fighting spirit. You sure have a lot of that. Desire is there too. You calling me out about my lack of success by comparison since I've been here is laughable. It's so original too. So original because that's what everyone says. I mean you said nothing in your promo that hasn't already been said about me. It's laughable because you act as though I'm the first guy to ever come into EAW and not start his career the way I have. You act as though a few months here with minimal success is going to make or break my career. Oh, and using foul language every other second of a promo is not what I call a quality promo, it doesn't make you sound tough, it just makes you sound like a whiny-ass self-repressed little bitch! I digress though, because as I said already. You are a great wrestler and your desire for the sport is probably second to none. However, I do question your feelings and aspirations as it pertains to that Interwire Championship you now hold in your possession. Everything you have stated regarding your plans for that title are questionable. I don't think you are sincere in your words when it comes to that Interwire Championship belt. I don't think you really want that title Samurai. You're lying to yourself if you say otherwise. You're lying to the EAW Universe if you say otherwise. You believe you should be main eventing every week with the likes of Vendetta, O'Hara, Xavier and Aren. Right??? You even said so yourself recently. You can't lie to me Samurai. I can see through the fake pride and passion you displayed so ridiculously in your promo. You name the the guys who have held the title, but hey I could do that too now couldn't I? But does that really mean much to you? Does the title's lineage really mean anything to you? I mean come on Samurai. Who do you think your fooling? Think about it. I could do the same thing you did by naming those who previously held the belt too just by going to the EAW home page to look that up. Stop kidding yourself. You've already stated before how slighted you felt about wrestling for that belt. I mean hell it was just a month in a half ago while you were feuding with Cameron Ella Ava for that title you stated as much. You were venting on everyone and to anyone who would listen to you Samurai. At one point you tried going on strike from Showdown, furious that you felt overlooked. So Shields gives you Cameron with the title on the line and you still had the audacity to bitch about that! You spoke with such emotion and conviction about it too. You remember don't you Samurai? You were so furious that you tried to get out of your contract hoping Voltage or Dynasty would take you. Now suddenly things have just simply changed Samurai? Huh? Are you suddenly a mid-card player after beating Demon? After beating O'Hara? Huh, Samurai? ARE YOU MIDCARD??? ORRRR???? ARE YOU MAIN EVENT??? You know what I think? I think you need to get your shit straight! You're either lying to yourself, or you're admitting the truth that the EAW brass believes you are? Mexican Samurai, mid-carder. Me? I actually want that championship. I want that belt because I fully realize what it can do for my career. I would appreciate the meaning and the significance it is of holding that belt. When I leave Showdown this week as the Interwire Champion, I will leave having appreciated the moment. The two month odyssey that leads me to this Saturday. Not spoil the moment by whining that I deserve more. Maxwell Dachs? Kerry Eusford? Afterthoughts! Their not suppose to be here! I AM! You Samurai? You're just keeping that title warm for me. That title is mine and you choose to ignore my warnings. You choose to dismiss me. Your arrogant Samurai. All these new achievements and victories over the last several months have made you blind! So blind that you can't even see the threat that I pose to you. You refuse to acknowledge the threat that I am. It's okay, Samurai. It is, because we all know the truth and how you really feel about this situation. You think it stinks. You hate the competition because you believe you will decimate each one of us. That right there is the difference though. That's ultimately the difference between the main event competitors and the main event caliber ones. Main event guys are able to see everything, the big picture. They are able to recognize the threat that each challenge may pose. Not you though Samurai. Not guys like you. That though will eventually be your undoing this week. You lack the focus to be a main eventer. Your in-ring skills say otherwise, but in-ring skills alone don't get it done in this business. You lack the focus, you underestimate the competition, and you lie about your true feelings that you are now choosing to bottle up inside and hide them under this cheap facade, this cheap honor and pride shit that you promise to bestow upon that Interwire Championship. You make me sick! You're taking this for granted and you know it! All of it! The title! The match! The competition! On Showdown Saturday In Boise your going figure out REAL QUICK that I'm not going to go away until I finally have what covet most at this time. I'm going to go in there into that ring that night and I'm going to beat you! I'm going to take you down and walk out with the Interwire Championship belt. I will not be held down no more!

For two months this has been building. It's MY TIME. Samurai's arrogance has blinded him. So I'm going to make him see again. See what he has turned into. Make him see me differently after I defeat him. Of course let's not forget this is a fatal four way now that will take place on Showdown. This week's addition though might as well be called smackdown because that is all one of the other three hapless losers in the match are gonna be when I've pinned one them and win the match! I'm the complete wrestling package. I'm the most well-oiled wrestling machine on this roster and on Saturday I am going to prove it. It's like I already said previous. New stars are born here all the time, and I'm the very next one. You just don't know it yet.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 12:43 pm by **Bloody Jack**

BATTLEGROUND PR0M0 #1

Silence is no longer golden!

There are times in everyone’s life when it is not wise to speak up against something. It is better to keep your head down and accept the present circumstances as they are. But then there are times when silence is not only unacceptable, but also intolerable! When you must speak out against what you see as blatantly wrong, and then act in order to change it. And right now, we are in a period where the latter outweighs the former. Back when I first had eyes on the Chairman’s seat, I saw a vision of what EAW could with the right people in power, with the right decisions being made, with the right wrestlers being given its future. So I worked tirelessly to achieve that future, using both my vast wealth and many underhanded methods because in this world we live in, you can’t plant a beautiful garden without getting your hands dirty. Yet that plan has unfortunately failed, but all is not yet lost. Even though I am no longer the EAW Chairman, that vision has only gotten stronger. I still believe in EAW’s better future; in purging its vile and mediocre present. And I still have many of the tools that were available to me as Chairman. I still have an immeasurable amount of money for which to buy resources and loyalty. I still have many people both in front and behind the scenes that share my belief and vision. JJ Silva is one such man. A man who dreamed big, but the failings of others caused his vision in Iconomy to fall short. So now he’s with me, because he believes in me and I in him. Finally, I still have plenty of underhanded tactics for which to insert my power over you all! That is what Omerta is! I may no longer be able to call myself Chairman, but I don’t need to. I have built a new throne for myself, and this one has none of the restraints of bureaucracy, lawyers, or the other trappings of the cooperation. But Omerta is more than just a means to an end, it’s also a family! I look at all the other teams in EAW now, and I don’t see the bond that Omerta shares. I see men joining forces because they think it’s fun, or to use the other for their own means, or because it’s the only way they can survive. These are the motivations behind men that are shallow, selfish, or desperate! JJ is not only my right hand, he is also my new friend and brother. We have the one thing no other team in EAW has…trust. And trust is forever! Omerta was formed because we knew that together, we could change history. And we will! Because while we may seem small now, that’s only because you see only what’s on the surface. Beneath what you see, our network is vast and endless! But you don’t need to know any of that right now. All ANYONE needs to know right now is that while we may seem evil to many of you, I assure you we are a necessary evil, and more importantly we are one YOU created! In the mafia, Omerta is known as The Code Of Silence, and I chose that name for two very important reasons. First, it’s symbolic of the promise we its members make to each other to jealousy protect each other’s secrets as if they were our own. And second, as a reminder to everyone that this company fell so low because of your refusal to speak out! Well as irony would have, now is the safest time for you to find your silence because, as you’ve recently seen, those who speak out against Omerta do not enjoy the privilege for long. It is at this point that I would finally like to address our opponents for this week, Eclipse Diemos and Maero. I must admit I’m not very familiar with either of you because, well to put it bluntly, you’re not really worth my time. But I’m fairly certain you’re familiar with me, and the recent work Omerta has done! What we did to both Tig Kelly and Stand & Deliver were both very calculated and important demonstrations to show low-level jobbers like you what we’re all about. Most easily to understand is what we did to Stand & Deliver. They may have the win on their record, yet who was it on their back when the night was over? A man who is by all accounts a legend and one of the most revered men in EAW history, a boy who many consider one of the brightest young prospects here today, and both were at mine and JJ’s feet! Because we are about something more than just wins and loses! We are about change! And sometimes in the name of greater good, sacrifices must be made. Perhaps we lost, but now the people fear us and know we mean business. Then there is Tig Kelly. He is the example we now show to men like you that you only get two choices from Omerta. You can either profit with us and be an asset, or you stand against us and fail! We offer this option only once, and if you turn it down…well I think Tig Kelly can tell you what happens then! So at this point Mr. Diemos and Mr. Maero, you have a decision to make. And I must warn you to weigh your options carefully. Because the second option will not go well for you. If we can do what we did to Stand & Deliver, what do you think will happen to you? Mr. Diemos, a man who became “King” only because of luck and who abandoned Iconomy for something lesser. In the grand scheme of things, you’re not even a cog in the machine, whereas your former friend JJ Silva has already risen higher than you could hope to in your little asylum! And you Mr. Maero…who are you again?! Against me or JJ alone one of you might be capable enough to be a small threat. But as Omerta we are invincible! And after you face Omerta, your silence will be eternal!

In Omerta we trust!

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 12:42 pm by **Marco**

Four words. Wrong Place, Wrong Time. Liam Catterson this is the situation you are facing come Voltage because Ryan Savage is no mood to hear about how you loss against his brother at Fighting Spirit. Ryan Savage doesn't really cares that despite your tough talk and your endless banter that you end up coming short on keeping your word in walking away with the Answers World Championship. There are only two things that Ryan Savage has came to realize when Fighting Spirit concluded, the first thing is that he doesn't need anyone's help to get what he wants and two, your loss against Mr. DEDEDE has only proved that the only man that is destined to take that championship away from Mr. DEDEDE is Ryan Savage! To be quite honest with you Mr. Liam Catterson this tournament that we are is just a formality to the inevitable because it doesn't matter how much you may want or need to win this match to advance further in the tournament, because nothing can deter the fate that lies ahead for Ryan Savage. So you and everyone else in this tournament should do us all a favor and just drop out while you still have the power to walk. Mr. Catterson, I for one have the utmost respect for you and what you can do, I respect that you're a former World Champion, I respect that you're pretty much in class of your own and on any given night you can beat anyone on this roster with one hand tied behind your back. I truly believe that one day you're going to reach the promise land in becoming World Champion again, whether that day be next year, two years from now or maybe even a decade if you play your cards right. But I hate being the bearer of bad news Catterson, but in this day at this time that spot in paradise is reserved for one man and that man is Ryan Savage. And even though I do have respect for you, it DOESN'T mean Ryan Savage shares the same opinions as myself. In fact I'm not here to speak on my opinions and how I feel, the only person that matters is Ryan Savage and I'm here as his mouthpiece to not only promote this match, but to also give you fair warning on what's to come. As you know Ryan Savage isn't in the best of moods following his lost against Hexa-Gun, but despite us walking into the new age or I guess being thrown back to the past of EAW where here on Voltage things can now go to the Extreme. It only bears bad luck for you because before Ryan Savage became this phenomenal grappler, this esteem technician and submission specialist, Ryan Savage was known for his unbridled intensity and his brutality and his unadulterated VIOLENCE! So what that means Liam is that when you're walking into this match, you're not facing the Ryan Savage that you think you've known from years past, you're not facing the same guy that you knew you could get an easy win off of. No, you're facing a desperate man that's doing whatever he has to do to not only win this tournament but to make it to the top of this company. Like I told Mexican Samurai, you could be the most skilled athlete, you can be the most dominant or you could even be a bad ass but when it comes to me and my desires and what Ryan Savage wants out of this company and what I expect to happen.. HIS will, HIS hunger and HIS desire to obtain absolute power and control over the Answers World Championship will guide me through this match and will be the key factor that will beat every single man that decides to stand in my way. And I be damned if someone like you who doesn't even deserve to be in the ring with Ryan Savage, let alone be in this tournament chasing after the World Championship, would be the force that stops Ryan in his track. While you look at the past Liam Catterson, Ryan and I are looking towards the future because if you're going to based your strategy of what Ryan has done in a company that no longer exists nor holds any relevance or try to compare him of to people who he has been in that company with and now have "surpassed" him in a sense, then you're in for the worst night in of your life my friend. But you know what truly bothers me? It may not bother Ryan Savage since he has heard this song and seen the dance before, but it bothers me when people like you who claims that they will finish him or take him out of the picture but as many people who has made that claim, they have ALL failed to do so. Mr. DEDEDE couldn't do it, Zack Crash couldn't do it, Y2Impact, couldn't do it and neither could Mexican Samurai which by the way Ryan Savage KNOCKED OUT for his efforts at Battleground. Liam Catterson if this were any other time period you may have glimmer of hope of beating Ryan Savage, but like I've said before you're just in the wrong place at the wrong time with the WRONG man! And Finally, FINALLY after years of knowing each other, after years of being associated with one another, Ryan Savage will clean up any loose ends and bring you down to your knees and force you to be humble and to realize that this Ryan Savage that you're facing is not only a man but he's a fighting machine! Ryan Savage has no respect for you, he doesn't care for your desires and your hunger to be champion and even if you meant what you say about fighting until your dying breath then that only pleases Ryan Savage because he will have no problem to draw that last breath out of that pathetic and worthless body of yours and leave you on your back while you watch your dreams and aspirations of advancing in this tournament fades away.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 11:27 am by Guest

Vixens Cup Promo #5

'' So this is how the Vixens Cup is going to go? Everyone is going to start bragging about how many people talked about them in their promos? What are we, thirteen? What a joke. Fortunately, some of us, sorry let me correct myself, one of us, me, carries themselves with a little more class to go about their day bragging. I'm just going to crash myself straight into the things I'd like to talk about today, for I have a few people I need to address. Haruna, I don't know why you believe it's acceptable speaking my name, but it is not. I suggest you open a book and learn about your place, which is in between Cloud and Cailin, obeying their every order and listening to every word which drips from their lips. I know your kind, you like to cry underdog. Haruna Sakazaki gives off the impression as underdog, you believe that you can get through life and win the Vixens Cup with faith, hope, and fairy dust, you wake up in your bright pink pyjamas, brimming with enthusiasm and spirit, you walk over to the mirror, at your dressing table, and you see yourself as a plucky, come back charmer, I assume you do anyway. Here's the problem with that, here is one of the many problems in the Vixens division. For too long have the likes of Haruna and Cloud been allowed to win, this underdog mentality is putting yourself down and it is also putting down the worth of the Vixens Division, being an underdog is like being a binman. Somebody has to do it, and to an extent it's an important role in the modern lifestyle, but you will never be recognized and rewarded for being an underdog. Allow me, Sheridan, to give you a presentation upon underdogs. See, underdogs are idealists, they're a good story, and they're a good role model for children to look up to, but that's about it. The problem with idealists, however, is that they disregard hard work, they don't see talent, they just believe as long as they are not the favourite to win that the world is fine and the sun shines out of their rear end. That's an idealist view, the reality of it all is you are an underdog for a reason, and that reason is that you aren't talented. You can sit and cry about being an underdog, Haruna, but that isn't going to get you anywhere, sure, the likes of myself are born attractive, we are born with superior genes and have a perfectionist lifestyle, I can see why you see yourself as an underdog when my name is brought into the mix, because I am good. I wake up, piss excellence, I go downstairs, open up a cereal box, what is the cereal called? Excellence. I train every day, I improve myself, I'm not a determined individual, I don't have the spirit or the belief that I'm going to win the Vixens Cup because I'm an underdog, I know I am going to win for I am superior within the ring than every other bitch in this tournament, it's simple, it's logic, it's a realistic appreciation of myself. I am the best in this tournament, in this cup for I train the hardest, I don't open my mouth and pour positive thoughts and enthusiasm into myself. Instead I go out and work, I pry my craft, Haruna, you are just mad and angry at the world as you sit and be a little bitch and cry, whine because nobody sees you as a viable contender for this Cup, the fact of the matter is, you're not. From a personal stand point I doubt you'll even get past Cloud Matsuda, who I am going to get onto later, by the way, you're too busy infatuating over Cloud than seeing her as an opponent, I really pray she kicks some sense into you, then again she is just the second coming of Cailin. Maybe your match will be sprinkled with strawberries and take place in a cherry pie ring, you both seem to lust for an ideal lifestyle, I'm not sure. What I am sure of, is that I am more talented and superior to both yourself and Cloud. You know why that is? German Efficiency of course, Raven recognizes how efficient I am, when she heard the news that she was going to be competing against me at the Vixens Cup she straight up killed herself, yet you can't see why. I am under the belief that herself is the only person not to put forward her little videos about how she's going to kick my butt, I may be incorrect on that, but it's not a coincidence, for Raven may possibly be a realist, it's a shame she ended her life when she heard she was going to be in the same ring as myself, as I could have really needed with some realists around when I win this cup and take a title of my choosing. Here's another thing I don't appreciate about you, Haruna Sakazaki, is that you talk down to people. Bitch, let me correct you, you've solidified yourself as an underdog now, so start speaking like one. Underdogs don't address me, let alone have the nerve to talk down to me. You thought I was a one of a kind Vixen? You expected something more about my talking skills? You don't get to expect anything you worthless little dog, you are just a pawn in Cloud and Cailin's lesbian lick each other lifestyle, I, as a German, do not understand how you have the brain to think you can dare to speak to me like that Sure, you've been in EAW longer than me, you may have held more titles than me but none of that matters, if we're being realistic and acknowledging the truth, all that matters, and let this be a sounding off to the rest of the division, is what occurs in the ring, what happens betwixt the ropes. So let's, for the love of Einstein I can't believe I'm considering this, let's assume you beat Cloud. Let's just picture you use your underdog ways to beat her, what then. I've practically passed my match as Raven Lee decided to kill herself, what will you do against me when you beat Cloud, one thing you said which came to light as the truth is I am superior between the ropes, on the mat, in the air, backstage, everywhere near a wrestling ring, I am superior, so how will you tackle me, Haruna? You're going to come at me with, hah, I don't even know what your moves are, I don't need to, I know I am better than you and that will suffice when I pin your shoulders to the mat, if you even make it that far. You call me selfish and hot-headed, you say I have harsh words, that is funny, you make me laugh, dog. The fact that you believe you'll even have the opportunity alone to face me makes me laugh. You decide to turn on your camera and talk about German Efficiency like you have an ounce of clue as to what German Efficiency truly is. You think my words are harsh? You believe that my attitude is cold-blooded, wait until you step in the ring with me. I cannot wait to dismantle you, I really hope I make you bleed, the fact alone you dare bring the word underdog into this division makes me want to leave you dead in the ring. Unfortunately, I cannot do that, but I will definitely attempt to bring your life to halt, to make your bones crumble within your body, and smash your organs against one another. I will take pleasure in ruining your wrestling career, Haruna. I will take joy in pinning your shoulders to the mat, or making you slap your palm against it, either way, if trust, will power and the forces from fairyland do bring you to beat Cloud, your little dream of proving everyone wrong will abruptly end when I pin your shoulders to the mat with a Sherplex. Know your place, bitch. ''

'' Cameron, you bore me. Did you know the word bore came from Germany, by the way? Anyhow, you stultify me to the point where I wish to end my life, your voice, your words, they just make me want to sleep, maybe you should quit wrestling and become a yoga teacher, or somebody who records book readings, and sell them as tapes. Here's the thing about us, Cameron. We both have been matched with opponents who are hiding in the dark and not showing their faces. The both of us have become victims of the Vixens Cup, the only thing that differentiates us is that I'm fine with that, whilst you really can't let go of it, listen, I am fully aware that Aria embarrassed you at Reasonable Doubt, I've even heard rumours that you had a little accident in your pants backstage, but that's okay, women over the age of forty tend to have little tinkles when they get shown up and humiliated. It must have really hurt, it must have drilled into you that you had an advantage against Aria, that you bonked her on the head with a microphone, that you all but cheated against her, and you still lost. So, when you lose, you decide to become a hypocritical hieroglyphic hearty whore. You speak about that the Vixens Cup needs you to win more than you need it? Oh please, we all know what the story of going to be with you Cameron. If you win the Vixens Cup, you'll go onto face Cailin or Eris, lose, have a tantrum backstage, and get to beat up men who don't want to hit you for a while. You'll win a title that makes absolutely nothing, hold it for a month, get beaten up, and come running back to the Vixens locker room. It seems like a running trend, you switch sides more than Haruna, the only difference being I'm referring to sexual preference with Haruna, whilst you're just a back-stabbing bitch. Here's the thing I dislike about you, Cameron. You brag about how you're so good at being a Vixen you get to fight men? Back off, idealist. You are an average Vixen, inside and outside the ring. I think the majority of the Vixens division have clocked onto why you were allowed to fight some guys to get your confidence up, you either put your loyalty to EAW to work or you put your mouth to work. You either threw a strop about how you've been a wrestler for so long you want to fight some guys, as the Vixens are becoming too much for you to handle, or you got on your knees, un-buckled a belt or two, and then out of thin air you got to be an Elitist. You're not fooling anybody. You are only here because you got your ass handed to you and you are under the influence that because you held an Elitist title for a month you can win this Cup. Here you go again talking about your history like it means anything, oh, I'm Cameron Ella Ava, I beat up some men, look at me, I held a title, I beat up a man, I am better than you all. You bring your positives to light, but why don't you talk about your negatives, Cameron. You don't talk about losing your championships, you dare not talk about your loss to Aria at Reasonable Doubt. You scared? Are you afraid? You poor thing. You came back with your tail between your legs, after having some man in a suit between them so you could transition yourself into this Cup. German Efficiency will see to you. If you can get past Aria in the first place, I would imagine she isn't promoing as she knows she can beat you. She's over-looking you. Myself and Aria may be the only ones who can see your words are plastic and your threats are transparent, I am not sure. You're just too hypocritical to be a serious contender, I can only imagine how many times you've back-stabbed somebody or cheated to advance your own career. Sure, from a personal stand point you've done decent, racked up a few Championships, but from a wrestling stand point, I can only imagine the pain and suicide rates shooting up in the audience having to listen to your big nosed, boring self talk about your accomplishments. I know what your response to that is going to be as well, hey, I'm not hypocritical. Oh you're not? Let me see here, you state to me that I have to know what being a Vixen is before I can beat good competition. But how would you know, it was only a minute or so ago you were bragging that you're an elitist, not a Vixen, that you're too good to be a Vixen. Somebody call the retard squad and catch this woman, please. Cameron, you are just spreading false propaganda and lies about yourself, for people to acknowledge you, when I do win the Vixens Cup, for German Efficiency always wins, I will see to it that you are taken out of this division. I'll just send you to fight with the men, as you seem to adore it so much, as my Vixens division will certainly not be having your kind within it. Your problem is you try to justify yourself by comparing everyone else around you. You say you beat a man who has beaten somebody else, who accomplished so and so, but the fact of the matter is that shouldn't come into the equation. You beat Chuck Scene because you're better than him, not because he beat Eris, or so and so. Just like you lost to Aria because you're not as good as her. You keep batting back and forth that you're a Vixen, and then you're too good to be a Vixen, you've described this Vixens Cup as a serious tournament and then that it's something to fill your time. You're a joke, Cameron. I think you're only in this cup because EAW were running low on Vixens, so they thought, hey, let's bring that boy girl diva girl back for the twelve time to be a filler. You're right, Cameron. About one or two things, which goes to show you're not as dumb as you look, you're right that the majority of the women in this tournament haven't earned their stripes, and you're also correct that there is the possibility that we won't cross paths. But that won't be because of me, that will be because you've fallen, maybe you'll lose against Aria, again. Or you might fall to Madison. But there is a plethora of reasons why I will be driving my way to the final. I am Sheridan Müller. I am the personification of German Efficiency. I am a perfectionist, and I will also be the inaugural winner of the Vixens Cup. So, be it Cameron, Cloud, Haruna or Brody, fucking, Sparks. I am superior in the ring in this division. I can easily out grapple, out brawl, out submit and out pin any of you time and time again. For German Efficiency never falls, German Efficiency never loses. German efficiency has only started it's rise in this company, and the Vixens Cup will be the first of many milestones of me proving that. ''

'' Cailin, oh sorry. My bad. I mean Cloud, you're both so similar I get you mixed up. Well, I say you're similar but as a matter of fact I mean Cloud is just Cailin. You're a copy, a doppelgänger, does she tell you what to say before you turn on your camera with your assortment of Sheridan dolls and gives you instructions? I'm not going to spend much time addressing you, Cloud. For half the things I've said to Haruna apply to you. You're an idealist, actually no, I'm going to say this, I am coming to the belief that Haruna, Cloud and Cailin are all the same person, a little hair dye and a push up bra separates them. They each have this belief that rain is cotton candy and a never die attitude can give them the world. It pisses me off, it's far, far to annoying for me to grasp. I'm not sexist, and I don't discriminate to any orientation, but really, this whole lesbian fiasco is just boring, and annoying. As I've just said, what I have said to Haruna applies to you also, the only difference is whilst Haruna is solely focused on sliding into your and Cailin's little sandwich, is that you've been with pretty much all the locker room here, haven't you, Cloud. I once again find myself siding with Cameron on this, you are just an annoyance, and I get a little ticked when you and Erica Ford, who I'm not even going to bother discussing, talk yourself up when you're only in the position you're in because you sleep with everyone. Just fuck off Cloud, at least Haruna has some modesty in the way she speaks, and she recognises she's a psychopathic bitch, I think for the rest of this tournament, I'll just refer to you as Cailin, Cloud. Because aside from the different hair colour and Cailin's water balloon tits, you're just the same person with a different accent. So, Cailin 2.0, let me make this extremely clear to you. If you beat Haruna, for all I know you could start French kissing in the middle of the match and make up, if you do beat her, don't get your hopes up. I am Sheridan, fucking, Müller, and I will happily, with glee, send you back to Cailin's bed for her to kiss all your bruises. I cannot wait to get my hands on you, and I don't mean in a sexual way, I will punt and Sherplex this message into you, idealism isn't real, and the reality of the matter is, that the future of the Vixens Division isn't going to be bra and panties matches, or sleep your way to the title, no, no no. The future of this division will be my future. The future of this division will be German Efficiency. ''

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 2:22 am by **Silence**

Kyra: When it comes down to it, we really cannot get away from her can we? We just keep getting thrust back into the same situations all the time. We keep getting pushed against the same damn Vixen over and over, and the outcome is always back and forth. Either she pulls a victory free from absolutely nothing, or we utterly and completely destroy her. That’s the rules. And she’s had a nice few days of victory hasn’t she? She’s proved herself in EAW, no doubt about it. Azumi is definitely a worthy vixen.

Silence: Worthy. But undeserving of facing off against us again and again and again like this. The board must really have a death wish for the poor girl, if they think that she can stand up to us for this long. And what if she does beat us at the Vixen’s Cup? What if she does? Well...than she has to go on to face whoever comes next from the Brody Sparks and Rey Shamez match. What happens if she wins that? What I do in the ring destroys little girls like her. Completely and utterly. She wouldn’t be able to stand up at the end of the contest against me, and she expects to survive the entire fight? Like hell she will. She won’t be able to survive anything of the sort. I’m going to make sure that she dies in a pool of her own blood on the first round.

Kyra: We are going to make sure of it. Whether anyone likes it or not, the two of us are going to make it to the finals of the Vixens Cup, because in the end...a competition with millions of other strong women bearing down us...that’s what we thrive on. We’ve breathed that our entire lives. Our very existence has been a battle against others. What others have thought about us, the names they have called us, the insults to our very lives...we’ve endured it all and have come back stronger for it. That’s what it means to be a vixen here...and EAW has been graced with me. The duality diva. A vixen who fights as strong as two women, who thinks faster than two women, who works harder, and better than everyone else in that ring.

Silence: So in the end, I destroy Azumi Goto in my first match of the vixen cup. What then? What could possibly come after the destruction that I lay out before me as the vixens roster starts to fall down at my feet? Well I think the answer is pretty simple. You see, after I destroy Azumi Goto I get to wrap my hands around that cute throat of Brody Sparks. Brody...she thinks she’s this sexy little firecracker doesn’t she? Well, I’ll even admit, she’s rather hot...but she’s a spark. A spark I will snuff out with my bare hands, by snapping that skinny little body in half. She’s another target too me, no matter how cute, and no matter how dangerous she may appear to be in the ring. Nothing but a target. So...Brody Sparks dies in the ring, broken and alone. Then I have to face off against someone else. Another lamb diving into the slaughter.

Kyra: And I know just who I want to cut into. The cute little lamb that is Cloud Matsuda. Oh she’s so adorable...and I love that I know who you are. I know you, because we’ve faced off before. On the indie circuit, you and I. We had such a beautiful fight...and I can’t even remember the outcome. Doesn’t that just tear you up inside. Knowing that the match was so good but we must have been knocked so senseless that we can’t even remember the true outcome. It tears us up inside to know that...which is why a rematch is in order dear Cloud. A rematch to really determine which one of us is the true indie darling. The indie wrestler that is going to take the spot at number one of EAW, the real vixen of EAW. That is going to be us…and after I finish you off, I move on to the real prize. The real joy of EAW is knowing that I can fight such beautiful and powerful challenges, and no challenge is greater than the empress of EAW.

Silence: Aria Jaxon is the measuring stick for us newcomers here in EAW. A measuring stick that is going to determine everyone’s place. She came from nothing and became greatness personified. It’s only fitting that a vixen as unorthodox as myself can step into the ring against her, isn’t it? Can Aria beat someone like me? Someone that is totally different from other vixens. One that doesn’t use flashy moves, or technical mastery...but power. My size. My weight. Everything, is destined for me to be stronger than you. I am going to dethrone you, empress, and take my prize of the Vixens Cup as a testament to my greatness. So...every vixen had best prepare, because you all...are going to be Silenced.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 1:19 am by **showster26**

Dynasty Promo

The scene opens backstage at the Toyota Center in York, Pennsylvania. It's here, just minutes after his victory on Battleground, that we find EAW's self-Proclaimed Social Media Champion "Picture Perfect" Mark Michaels, somewhat exhausted, but completely upbeat walking down the hallway towards his private locker room; when suddenly Michaels' agent Johnny J, comes rushing into the shot, wrapping his arm around Michaels' shoulder.

Johnny: "That was amazing out there Mark! Your performance in that ring was amazing! It was phenomenal! It was..."

Michaels: "It was Perfect."

Johnny: "Exactly. You rocked it out there, and I could not be happier to be your agent."

Michaels: "And getting a nice cut of that bonus check isn't hurting either, right?"

Johnny: "Well, it is nice to see both of us getting rewarded for all our hard work. But we can't rest on our laurels, not when we have your next match on Dynasty this Friday."

Michaels: "And with this win, paired with the message I sent last Friday, it has to be someone from Dynasty's A-list. So Who am I facing? Drastik? Tig Kelly? Brian Daniels?"

Johnny: "Umm, your scheduled to face Donny Diamond."

The expression on Michaels' face turns sour with contempt, upon hearing that he'll be matching up again with Donny.

Michaels: "Donny Diamond? Donny, Mother fucking, Diamond!? What kind of shit for brains having asshole would make this match? I mean I went out there last week, and sent a message that I'm not going to stand for getting overlooked anymore. But apparently, bashing in the skulls of two of Dynasty's most overrated. and overvalued chumps, and leaving them laying, didn't come across clear enough to the board members."

Johnny: "I asked them about it, they said that they didn't want this to escalate any further between you, and Donny, so that's why they made this match."

Michaels: "I don't buy that for a minute. Not after last week, not after I turned the few brain cells that Donny had left into mush. Conning, and the rest of the board members should be less concerned about a beef between me, and Donny, and more concerned about the fact that if they throwing out scrubs like Donny, I'll have no choice but start putting each and every last one of those nobodies on the injured reserve list, till they give me the competition I deserve! Not pathetic worms who I've beaten time, and time again. Not pathetic worms who I've beaten time, and time again.

I am officially,royally pissed! So come this Friday night, I'm going to end Donny Diamond. I am going to beat the holy hell out of Donny, and Whatever happens to him on Dynasty is on the board of directors, because I'm going to beat his ass from pillar to post, and after I done with him, there won't be enough left of Mister Diamond to fill a shot glass with. If Donny was smart, which we all know he ins't. he'd run as far as he could the Prudential Center! Because if he does something as foolish, as even think about stepping into the ring with me, it will be a choice that he will regret for the rest of his life."

Johnny: "Calm down Mark, calm down."

Michaels: "Fuck being calm! How do you expect me to be calm; when a man of my importance, has his demands cast aside, like yesterday's bottle of SmartWater, Me, the man who made made Dynasty able to stand as it's own entity! This is insanity,This is ludicrous, this is a stinking, steaming, gigantic pile of horse shit! I should be the one main eventing Pay Per Views, I should be the one with my face on the ad posters, I should be the one who gets hand out title matches like they we're jellybeans, hell I should be the one MY face on the FUCKING EAW ICE CREAM BARS!!!"
Johnny: "And if you keep winning like you have been over the past few weeks, you will..."

Johnny lets out a small, malevolent laugh.

Johnny: "... Because if you keep this up at the rate you're going, before the end of this year there won't be a single soul in EAW, let alone Dynasty, that you haven't beaten, and left humiliated. And that will be when you get everything that you've been denied. Everything, that we both know that you deserve. Understand?"

Michaels: "Yeah, I do. The board of directors better get ready, because if they thought I had been on a tear before, wait till they see what's next. I am going to run through each and every last son of a bitch on Dynasty, faster than a hot knife thru butter! I am going on the warpath till I get what I'm due, and any one unfortunate enough to be placed in my way, is going to get chewed up, and spit out by the greatest profession athlete to ever lace up a pair of boots. The Twitter Trendsetter, the Instagram Icon, the Hash tag hero to millions upon millions of followers across the globe who have declared me to be their undisputed Social Media Champion. The Destiny of Dynasty, the Brightest Burning Star the EAW will ever come to know, and most importantly The man who one way or another, will be getting the board of directors attention this Friday, so Picture THAT!"

Johnny: "Oh Trust me Mark, they will."

With that, Michaels, and Johnny walk out of the shot.

FADE TO BLACK.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 9th 2016, 12:43 am by -

Battleground Promo # 1

The best advice I ever received in my life was to always strike while the iron's hot. The moment, the opportunity... if it's right there, you need to go and capture it. The window to becoming legendary is only open for so long in my profession. I've seen men enter the business with smiles on their faces and feelings of elation. These same men walk out of the business never able to walk again. It's depressing, really, how you attempt to manifest your dreams in this industry... and in a matter of seconds, your life can be over. As cynical as this sounds, that's what I love most about this business. I love the unpredictability. Unfortunately, Elite Answers Wrestling is a shell of its former-self. We've really went corporate and have lost the identity we were built upon. Maybe that's why Dynasty is looked at as third-rate – because Dynasty doesn’t have an ounce of extreme running through its veins. Great. Dynasty is dying under it’s current power. I'm sure that's what's going on in all of your minds, but I hate to say it... even Dynasty will no longer be the same. It took a while for this to occur to me, but I've realized the reason I've been so isolated in this company is because I represent a change. I have no friends in this industry outside of the family I’ve established in Zach Crash. Suffice to say, I wouldn't want it any other way. With that being said, I've always been so infatuated with wanting to bring a change to this company. I've always been this way, but until recently, I didn't know I had to change internally before I could change my surroundings. I truly believe that I'm now in a position where I can change my surroundings. I've changed my life for the better by joining Omerta. I can now accomplish anything I want to. I can go climb mount Everest tomorrow if I wanted to. I feel like I'm on the way to greatness, and no matter what people behind the scenes think about me, I'm going to keep doing me. JJ Silva is still on his quest towards regaining the position of power of wrestling. Until then, I treat everything like it's part of my mission. Monday night, I face a man who takes the critique I give him and rebounds it to me after all of our years of history. I face a man who doesn't have an inch of dignity in him. I face a man who is completely brainwashed and can't see the bigger picture. None other than Eclipse Diemos. First off, Eclipse, I find it hard to believe that you can understand English. Never in my years of living on planet Earth have I made this anything short of personal between you and I. Did I call you out for being a complete dumpster fire to factions in EAW history? Absolutely. . This is you and me, and no one is stopping me this time around. What you fail to understand, Eclipse, is that I'm of a different breed than you.

I'm really not human when it comes to ending this ongoing war between you and I.

You've been drifting into obscurity as the days go by, and if it wasn't for you somehow gaining a position as the Voltages King, no one would even know you exist other than with my help boosting your career in The Iconomy. The Sanatorium have put their faith in you time and time again... only for you to blindly lead them. Nothing you do is inspirational or motivational. You're a living, breathing broken record. Don't tell me that you would have beaten Lucian or Aren in solo action had you been in solo competition you’d be standing at the starting line to this day, Consider yourself lucky that I'm even entertaining your ridiculous thoughts right now. Believe it or not, I actually care about this business. I care enough to where I can benefit off of it. That's why you'll see me occasionally mention the state of this company, because I know what this company has been built off of. This isn't my first rodeo; I've been here for one year and went on a recent tear after the departure of The Iconomy. I know the ins and outs of the company. It's extremely amusing when you brush off my facts with your fantasies of what you are going to do to me. I don't need you throwing the opinions of every elitist in this company’s view on who made The Iconomy. I don't care. The birds that chirp in the morning do not stop for the men and women who sleep inside their homes. It doesn't care about others. I'm that bird who simply couldn't care less. You want to know another thing? The reason they singled me out is because I speak the whole-hearted truth. They know and respect my abilities in the ring. You, on the other hand, have proven to be to incompetent to lead any faction. No one trusts you to manage them properly. To them, you're just a King guiding them as your pawns to what really matters: success. Eclipse Diemos has no power in actuality. Hopefully Monday night is the last time I ever see you, because I'm quite tired of you mentioning the others opinions and hearing your threats of taking me out over and over and over again. If you want, I can give you a list of books to read that will broaden your mind. You need new subject matter. Repetitiveness is unattractive... especially if your opinions are flawed.

I'm nowhere near the peak of my career. I'm continuously improving and looking for challenges, so don't worry, Eclipse. I'll actually try in this match. I can use the experience once in awhile of bullying the one who knows me all too well. Whether you factor in championships, other accomplishments, pedigree, or experience... I'll show you why I'm in line to becoming a champion soon, while you're about to be booked a flight home. It's game over for Eclipse Diemos and Victor Maero. Voltage had a nice little run with you, and now you can say goodbye. Monday night, the game changes forever. When I'm not satisfied with something, I don't just complain. I go out and make something happen. That "something" is getting you out of this light, if not this industry. The whole nine yards has been corrupted. Crash and I are changing it from the inside-out.

You can gladly spectate at home.

Victor has painted this illusion that he’s some kind of ruthless man.. But he’s far from that. Oni and Eclipse are clearly the front runners when one thinks about The Sanatorium -- and well, you’re just there. Take a strong look at the man you call leader and look at all of the things that lie behind you on the path you’ve chosen and tell me, just where is your plate? Oni has been the talk of the group! Eclipse is king and you’re being left behind just as everyone predicted. The truth is, you could never match my level of equilibrium. In this profession, the carnage that transpires in the ring in not only a physical battle, but a battle of wits too. This is an angry JJ Silva who wants to beat the living hell out of you. No one cares about you. There is nothing externally interfering with this match. It's just four men, and in the end, Eclipse Diemos and Victor Maero... anything that you have done in the past or I have done in the past will mean nothing. I stress that a lot, because people in this industry don't understand that one match or one night means nothing. Last week's Battleground was simply an outlier. It wasn't representative of what I do consistently, and that's destroy. In the end, I always win. I can understand why you would allude denial of all that I am saying... I completely understand. You have nothing else that you can piggyback on to put you higher than me on the ladder of greatness. You'll cling onto that until it's finally dawned on you that it doesn't matter in the grand scheme of things. There are many reasons why I think I'm better than you. I can go on for days, but if you really want to know... I just think I know what to do and when to do it, Victor. That's really what it boils down to. You care too much about the state of this brand, whereas I don't care at all. I have nothing to lose, and a man with nothing to lose is much stronger than a man with everything to lose and show disgrace to his king. At this point, you amuse me more than you intimidate me, Victor. I haven't had a great laugh in a while though, Victor.. After seeing where you stand now.. I can’t help but laugh.

While you try and ponder your words towards me, I’ll continue to unleash all these months of built up ammunition that both of you have given me.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 10:59 pm by **『zakkii』**

Standing in front of Tokyo skyline at night, Haruna Sakazaki thinks about how people overlooked herself to be the winner in this Vixens Cup tournament. She is confident herself to go towards the EAW Special Event by carrying everything who is necessary. Will, spirit, physical and mental preparation is all set up. He just wait for the day but while waiting for it, she still need more motivation. especially from herself, and everyone who is really on her side.

Haruna Sakazaki: You disappoint me, Sheridan! I thought you are that one-of-a-kind vixen that I was looking for as my worthy opponent. Well, yes, I admit that this "German Efficiency" thing is more than just words. You proved it with such astonishing in-ring ability and I really bow to your skill. But not your mouth.... your mouth is not as efficient as I expected to. You are just the same vixen that always talk to me in my messed up love story and not even thinking about what I really capable inside that ring. You try to be superior in that ring but in reality, you are just one of them. One of the selfish, hot-headed vixen who tries her best to intimidate people with their harsh words but none of them hit me, just like the others. I am expecting more of you. I am intrigued with that "German Efficiency" that you are always talking about. Listen, Sheridan! My relationship with Cailin is not even your problem that you should worry about. Besides, just in case you didn't know that I connected with those two lesbians no more. This time, I am on my own, I am no longer stuck in this bizarre love triangle that, well, I have to admit was driving me crazy in these past months. Now, I'm free as a bird and I have no longer burden on my shoulder to get straight forward. I really wish to fight anybody who can provide me with some worthy challenge, I was thinking it was you but after you keep talking about my love story instead of worrying about what I'm gonna do to you really dropping my expectation about you. I'm still sure, I'm sure that you can think more than just saying that I'm still wrap myself in a bond between Cailin and Cloud, which is no longer happening right now. Come on, Sheridan! Prove me that this "German Efficiency" is actually on your mouth as well.

Haruna Sakazaki: I saw that promo page that there's a few of them called me out. Even when they do, they keep associate me with Cloud and Cailin. I'm sick of it... I never want to be like both of them, I am not both of them. I am me, Haruna Sakazaki and I walk on my own way. These vixens really disappoint me. And this...

Haruna sighs, putting a palm on her face while shaking her head.

Haruna Sakazaki: This because of that disgusting Cloud Matsuda. And now what.... She said that Haruna Sakazaki is Cloud Matsuda? Ugh... come on, this delusional egomaniac keeps thinking that she can't live without her bae. She even think that I can't be champion without relying on people. Hahaha.... she made me laugh for real. She gave an example of the current champions that they need people to win. Well, let's see. Brian Daniels.... yes, he is the people's champion. But he's NOT depending on the other elitist to win that title. He worked by himself to reach the top with a motivation of his fanbase. Moving on to Victor Vendetta. Yes, Victor needs Kevin Devastation to win that title. But come on, do you even watch last week's Showdown where Kevin turned his back on Vic, just like you turned your back on me by feeding me to Luzmala, making your way even smoother to the path to the Vixens Champion. You are just like Kevin Devastation. Hypocritical parasite! Now moving on to Drake and Jones, Yes, Drake and Jones are part of the mighty stable Hexagun. But I know who Drake and Jones are, Tiberius Jones is my friend long enough even before Hexagun existed. I know what kind of man Tiberius Jones is. He know what to do if he got a match with a partner on his side. He is a loyal person, that's why he's strong. Now, are you a loyal person? I don't want to explain it. Take a look at the mirror and ask yourself! And how about Mexican Samurai? Why did you not mentioning him? Because he's the actual person who win the belt by himself? Hmph, it seems that you are running out of excuses so you use them as a weapon against me. Well, the point is. It doesn't matter of how many people behind your back, because one day, there's no one helping you when they know you are using them. I never see you talk without carrying people around you. You are nothing without them, and you say that Haruna Sakazaki IS Cloud Matsuda. Come on, even you know yourself that Cloud Matsuda is not even Cloud Matsuda right now. You are still figuring out who actually this Cloud Matsuda is. You keep looking at people to rely on and with them, you found who you are. A parasite! Now, can you just able to say to myself without using Aria Jaxon, Cailin Dillon or whoever on close to you. No, you can't! So, having Cailin on the commentary table is your fuel to beat me, huh? Oh, how about I turned it to a poison because no matter how much wrestling moves you want to give me, I can anticipate it. I will put you down with a soothing requiem flowing to your body, sending you to the cloud, keep dreaming of becoming somebody as I beat you, looking at your girlfriend's eyes when I put your shoulder down. Ending your quick run in this tournament.

Haruna Sakazaki: I might be a dark horse of this tournament, nobody look at me as a threat. But I understand, and I like it when people begin to underestimate me. Because, I love to prove the doubters wrong.... I love to shock the world by doing something they don't even expect. And this week, their jaw will be dropped as I will claim the prize and tell those doubters.... "I told you so!". I am not a failure, People failed when they are stop trying and that is not my nature. Hard work will never turn me on my back, This is why I only trust my own hard work! We shall see how my hard work paid off this week!

Showing no fear in her eyes, Haruna optimistically believe herself able to go further towards the end of the tournament. With that, Haruna leaves the balcony and ends the scene.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 10:28 pm by **Cameron Ella Ava**

Vixens Cup

I’m just feeling the love. Not.

The moment when twats that aren’t even my opponents have shown their faces more than my actual opponent in the Vixens Cup. I don’t blame Aria though. She’s coming from a loss against Hexa-gun, but did she think for a second that she and Team Cross had a chance? As she watched my match against Chuck Scene at Reasonable Doubt, I was watching Fighting Spirit 2 like a hawk. I reacted to things, but when I got silent, I was serious, I was paying attention to my competition. I wanted to look at her strengths, look at her weakness and ponder about how I will use her weaknesses against her. I get it. I was a second priority against Hexa-gun. Aria Jaxon had that mentality that she would focus on Hexa-gun now and focus on me later. Well—it’s now later, so focus on me. Without Aria, I’ve been putting my attention against these twats that dare to call themselves EAW Vixens. Vixens like Madison Kaline, Sheridan Muller and Cloud Matsuda. They have all found me to be a target and threat. I mean, I keep telling myself why do I bother responding back to them? It’s not like any of these women have a chance at facing me and beating me. I am everyone’s pick at going to the finals and winning, but I do not need to win the Vixens Cup. The Vixens Cup needs me to win it. Can you imagine if someone like the women I’ve dealt with won the cup? It will feel like another Aria won. She’ll be the flavor of the month, but the moment another tournament arrives in EAW or when she gets to face Cailin or Eris, they are done. The Vixens Cup becomes less relevant as the person that is holding it. While these Vixens look at the Vixens Cup as a great opportunity, I don’t look at it that way. Why do I bother coming back to compete with the Vixens? I’ve managed to be more successful out of the Vixens Division than I am inside of it. The reason I’ve decided to fight in this tournament is because it’s been a while since someone has lit a fire underneath these Vixens asses. Ever since Eris LeCava won the title, the title does not feel as important as it was if I was holding the Vixens Championship. With Cailin Dillon, I feel like there hasn’t been a Vixen that has matched up to her in wrestling skills, I’m going to be that woman that matches up to her.

Sheridan, why do you keep denying my talents? Why do you keep denying the fact that I am miles better than what you desire to be? I know, it such a tough pill to swallow, but I am the most talented Vixen in this company. I have more talent than Maria Gonzales has dick pics. If I didn’t have talent, I would still be the Vixens Division. These Vixens in the Division, they are only good enough to be Vixens. I’m good enough to be an Elitist. I’ve fought with some of the most dangerous men in EAW. I have survived every ass whooping that people have ever dished out to me. Even when they tell me that I should just go back to the Vixens Division, I stand my ground and prove to them each and every week that I am beyond the Vixens Division and most importantly, beyond you. My accomplishments aren’t just that I held the Interwire Championship for thirty days, I held the Interwire Championship for about three months and it wasn’t just the Interwire Championship, but I was a Hall of Fame Champion twice, which is the most reigns than anyone has held. I also held the Vixens Championship twice, but look at me! I’m getting carried away. I wouldn’t want people like you to feel bad because you are never going to accomplish what I have accomplished. You can go ahead and praise yourself for being “German Efficient”. It doesn’t make you look like a better person. Your German Efficiency must not be working as you are doing nothing at all in the Vixens Division. The only thing you have going on is talking a big game, but when the big game occurs, you can’t back it up. You’re always going to give it your all, but if you haven’t learned what being a Vixen is, then what you need to know that giving it your all is never going to be enough when you face good competition. That it something that you should have learned from your match with Cailin Dillon, you know a woman you could not even beat, so how do we know that if you manage to win the Vixens Cup that no matter what champion you selected, you’re automatically going to be fucked anyway? How do we know that when you lose at your next title opportunity that you’re not going to go emo and bitter? Perhaps focusing on being a winner, you should focus on being a good loser, before you win the big one?

As I recall, I fought in two matches at Reasonable Doubt? Of course, I was not going to give it my all. It is impossible to keep up the same energy when you had fought in a No Holds Barred match against a man, who has defeated Vixens like Eris and Aroura Rose. I almost wished I didn’t defeat Chuck Scene because it was a fucking waste of my title. The guy kicks my ass week after week and I dominate him in a match everyone obviously knew I was going to be the winner of. It’s almost like Aria was the terrible person for challenging me in a match, knowing that I was not one hundred percent, but when she does, everyone is rallying behind her to kick my ass. Hey, but if I did it, people would despise me like the entire Vixens Division and want nothing to do with me. Just like I am right now. A Barbie doll? Is this 2012 again? I haven’t been called a Barbie doll in the longest time because I thought I grew out of that notion. I feel like that insult should be reserved for Madison Kaline or even the living Barbie doll herself, Cailin Dillon, but for me to receive it is almost cliché because I’m not plastic like one. Whatever I say is real. If I say that I hated you, then I really do mean it. There is no plastic to my claims. There is no plastic in my body as most guys would claim. Sheridan, I can see you as desperate and scrambling to say something bad on me that you would rely on my looks and finding insults that go with how I look. I feel like it is almost as safe to say that you have nothing on me at all. You can bring up my title loss, how I look or how much of a bitch I am, but that is it! There are more positives within me than are negatives and it’s going to remain that way. Hey! Look at you clinching through straws again. Now, are you going to talk about my love life. I know that most Vixens in EAW are lesbians, but I am straight as they come. Honestly, you have nothing at me that you’re just looking for anything to prove your points. I mean the way you look at me is so inaccurate that it makes me laugh. What do I look like to you? Someone that looks and the mirror and worships herself? I’m all about evolving. I am all about becoming the best I can be. This Vixens Cup is nothing, but to fill my time, but hey, if I become successful, then I will not deny the fact that I worked harder in one week than any of you Vixens have worked in your entire careers. Just like you said, cutting a promo doesn’t matter, past accomplishments don’t matter, but you happen to be cutting a lot of promos, so this Vixens Cup seems to matter to you quite a bit as it kind of does to me, but I’m not going to be emo about if I lose like you are. There’s always the possibility that we won’t even cross paths anyway and for your safety, let’s keep it that way.

Madison, sweet and slutty, Madison, if you are the best that this Division has to offer then I am afraid for the Vixens Division as everyone in America should be afraid that Donald Trump could be our next President of the United States. What have you proved in a nightly basis exactly? That you can’t get into an FPV match? That you can’t even get on the pre-show on a typical episode of Dynasty/Showdown/Voltage? That you should wear more clothes? What is it exactly that you are trying to prove? How far the Vixens Division has fell without me in it? As far as I can see it, you have proved NOTHING at all. All I see you as is the Donald Trump of the Vixens Division—you’re full of shit and you say things for a reaction. You have no plan for what you are going to do in this Vixens Cup. I mean, when Tarah defeats you and I know for a fact that she will defeat you, what will be your next plan? Just waiting for the next match card to come out and be upset, when your name is not on it? As it looks like, you have no plan for the failure that has yet to happen and you should because Tarah’s better than you. I’m a pathetic, washed up has-been? Wow! Is that supposed to hurt, Madison? Is that supposed to lower my self-esteem? I’m actually better than you, Sheridan, Cloud, ANY Vixen in this Division. While I have been breaking the glass ceiling for all women, what have you been doing? Tormenting Tarah Nova? Trying to show people that you can be a popular emo girl and write dark poetry? I mean, it’s like you don’t know what you are, Madison. When you were going from Maddie to Madison, you had no idea if you wanted to be a mean girl or be a Tarah wannabe and be all dark and gothic that you decided to mesh up the both of them and it still does not make you any better of a wrestler. I’m sorry sweetie, when people tell you that you’re good or you’re going to be Vixens Champion again, they are lying to you because we all know that you’re like some teenage girl from Delaware with low self-esteem. I can’t even envision the thought of you slitting your wrists when you lose, but your worshippers will indeed make #CutForMadison trending on Twitter.

You’re full of shit, Madison. Don’t even give me that “it’s the truth” bullshit because there is no logic to what you say at all. Just like I said before, you say things for shock factor, besides your ring attire, the shit that spews out of your mouth is the only way people will give you the slightest attention. Other than that, no one will even give a damn about you. I look at myself in the mirror and I say that “I look pretty damn good for my age.” For my talents, I say “DAMN CAMERON! You’re better than you were at twenty-one!” But, don’t worry Madison, you may be young and focused on your looks, but when it is time to improve and you need all of the improvement you can on your wrestling, it will be too late because EAW would have already gotten rid of all the dead weight that the Vixens Division doesn’t need and that dead weight is going to be you. To be quite honest, I do not need to be worried on whether I get past Aria Jaxon in the first round. Aria’s probably going to be beaten up from being her match against Hexa-gun. While I have had two weeks to recover from my injuries, poor little Aria’s will only have this week to focus on training and getting herself back on shape for our match. I’m confident I’ll make it through the first round because I am the only reason that some people will even bother to watch the Vixens Cup, but you? Oh please, you get Tarah in a Deathmatch. Things are not going to look good for you. I’d rather face Tarah than you and it’s going to happen, even if you said it will not.

Oh Cloud, you do think that this all fun and games. How adorable! You even got a little Cameron! No, we haven’t been properly introduced and I wasn’t going to bother introducing myself because you’re nothing, but a waste of time for me. You’re not going to be someone who is going to propose some sort of threat against me. Hell, even Madison is more threating than you. Cloud, what you fail to understand is that in this Vixens Cup, there are no best friends, so being best friends with Aria is nothing, but pointless. I find it quite adorable that you bring up the fact that Aria beat me at Reasonable Doubt, but I HAD JUST FOUGHT ANOTHER MATCH BEFORE! I even told Aria that I was willing to fight at another location, but nope! She wanted to fight right now and knowing me, I am someone to never back down out of a fight. Do you honestly think that I was ever going to deny a chance to step inside a ring against Aria Jaxon? Let’s be real, Cloud. I wanted competition, the match against Chuck Scene was not satisfying to me. It left me wanting real competition. It’s just too bad that fighting Aria has lead me to an opportunity to fight at the Vixens Cup for this week because I could have fought Aria and not fought against any other Vixens, but no! The EAW Network needs ratings and I am the woman to give it ratings. In my entire EAW career, I’ve only been with two Elitists. Two versus your fiftieth Vixen in the last year. You shouldn’t really point the finger at me, when you’ve basically slept with the Vixens locker room. I mean, I wouldn’t be shocked if Aria happened to leave Aren Mstislav because she was a lesbian. Cloud, you better be careful because you do not know what you’re getting yourself into by trying to step up to me. Just when people believe they have one over me, I come and surprise them. Just be careful.

Look at who the cat dragged in…Aria Jaxon. Don’t mind me, I was just getting myself acquainted with the rest of the Vixens, berating them, getting all of them rallied up and telling them how much better I am than all of them. While you were gone, I managed to make enemies with three other Vixens, all that have attacked me in some sort of way, but I am thrilled that you decided to show your face after having your ass beaten by the hands of Hexa-gun. How are you feeling, Aria? Bruised up, thanking God every second today that you’re alive because I’m shocked that you’ve managed to stand up because you’re such a thin, frail looking girl. What I saw at Fighting Spirit 2 wasn’t a frail looking girl, it was a woman taking charge and doing what she needed to do in order to have her team come out victorious. To be quite honest, I thought it was going to be another cliché story of this one super team taking out the super villains, but I grow bored of that to be quite honest. I like swerves, so this ought to do. There is going to be more pain to come at the Vixens Cup, but don’t worry, you got until Saturday to heal up as much injuries you can, so decide which ones and decide them carefully because knowing me, I’ll be smart enough to pick out those injuries and give you more pain than what you felt at Fighting Spirit. I could never have done what Hexa-gun did to you and the rest of the members of Team Cross, but I am willing to do A LOT worse, if pushed to that breaking point, but Aria, don’t dare push me to that breaking point because it’s going to be your greatest nightmare. Your previous match against me won’t be the same, that match with Hexa-gun will not be the same, what I plan to do to you is finally expose Aria Jaxon for who she is and that is a woman that talks a big game and never delivers. I mean, didn’t you say that you were going to end Hexa-gun? How did that go for you exactly, Aria? By the looks of bruises and anger, I’m guessing not well, which seems to be a recurring theme of what happens in all of your matches and the Vixens Cup won’t be any different.

Of course, you would mention that you’ve defeated me. It doesn’t matter that you did, I had competed in a match previously. People can look at me like I am the bad guy for hitting you behind your head with a microphone, but when you’re the woman, out of all Vixens in the fucking locker room, who called me out. You’re the Vixen who called me out knowing I had just come out of a match? You honestly thought that I was going to deny the opportunity to face you? Deny the fact to find out why you were EAW’s flavor of the month? Aria, when I say I take on all challengers, I mean even you. I said that I’d fight you and didn’t I? I proved to everyone in the shithole of Dublin that I am a fighting competitor, even after coming out of the match. I wasn’t in my best. I probably gave seventy-five percent that night, but don’t you worry. I promise to give one-hundred percent at the Vixens Cup, while you were getting your ass beat this weekend, I have been training and healing from injuries from Reasonable Doubt. You shouldn’t worry about me giving you another fluke victory because I refuse to lose to the likes of you because I have fought bigger, badder and scarier people than you. Having an actual wrestling match against you is something that I am hoping to get. At Reasonable Doubt, you saw nothing at all. You didn’t see what Cameron Ella Ava is made off. When you get me at my fullest potential then there is no stopping me. If you want evidence to back that up, go as the Heart Break Gal, go ask Tarah Nova, go ask Dark Demon on how he hasn’t been able to find another woman like me since I shattered his heart into a million pieces. The Cameron Ella Ava you’re looking for didn’t show herself in her match against you, but she’ll pay a visit this week and not only to you, but to the rest of my competition. When at my fullest, I can bring out match of the night potential matches. Hell, I’ve managed to bring out matches of the week potential matches, so it makes me wonder what kind of magic is in store for our match this weekend. If you manage to win one over me, then I can say for a fact that lightning is going to strike twice, but nothing else after, just like Empress of Elite for you.

Insecure? Did you just bring up that I am insecure? What am I insecure about? All I have ever done is wrestle new faces. It is not the Vixens Division, where you face the same faces over and over and over again. You’ve never faced me until Reasonable Doubt, so you had no idea what you were getting yourself into, but only the match you watched previously. I don’t know if you were thinking them, but did you really think that I was just going to accept the fact that you beat me? No, I was going to do something about that loss. If I’m not going to get the loss off the record books, then I might as well defeat you to get rid of the thought that you’re the first Vixen in months to pull off a victory over me. The only thing that has changed about the Vixens Division is the number. Sure, we got a few more girls, but there is only a handful that could be decent opponents. The other ones? Well, they should consider going for another occupation because wrestling is not for them. Maybe, Cloud Matsuda can be a teacher since she’s a better teacher than wrestler. Sheridan can become Hitler 2.0 since she talks about German Efficiency than she does anything else. Madison can go back to the street corner and Aria; you can finally be known as the bad girl gone good to good girl gone bad…AGAIN! You can go back to doing what you were doing before you became a Vixen! You see, if winning the Vixens Cup doesn’t go well with you, then you can always have a plan b and it’s thanks to your good friend, Cam! You see, my heart is in the right place and it knows what it wants to do, but perhaps, the way I do things might be the reason people do not like me, but hey, I’m more than fine with people hating me and wanting to advance to the second round if it means kicking my ass. Aria, you’re a special girl because you are the first out of this tournament that gets to face me. You get first dibs! Honestly, I’m feeling pretty confident going to the Vixens Cup, but not to confident, where I feel cocky and arrogant. There might be you and the other Vixens who believe I am this cocky bitch, but this is just the low confidence and you haven’t seen anything yet.

Do you know who doesn’t live up to their own hype? You. Aria, you may have won over the fans and some of the Vixens in the locker room, but what happens when I beat you? What happens to those fans that have cheered and worshipped you since you won Empress of Elite? Out of all those people that blindly love you, it doesn’t mean a thing. You still haven’t lived up to your own hype. Even if you manage to win the Vixens Cup, but fail to win a title that comes with the prize, it will only prove my point of you only being a tournament girl, a girl who can only win tournaments and shine so bright, but when it involves not being in a tournament, they just fail to not live up to their own hype. Aria, that’s all I see you as right now and it pains me that I do. I really do think that you’re a talented girl and you were good in the first day you showed up, but as you claim that the competition has improved since the last time I came into the Vixens Division, I see you still soaking up on the Empress of Elite victory, acting all high and mighty, even though you have no reason to do so. With Empress of Elite, I did expect to mow over the competition because I was miles better than the competition. Sure, there was a few impressive girls and you were one of them. The girls have improved a bit, but not enough to beat me and win the Vixens Cup. Is that my confidence getting in the way? No, it’s a fact. Aria, you may have gotten better, but you’re still failing to live up to your own hype and I feel like it sits in your mind. Whatever you say what you’re going to do has not happened and it will eventually rot in your mind until you actually do something about it. Give it more than your all. Give it your all and even more and maybe, just maybe that will be enough. At the Vixens Cup, this might be such a heartbreaking round. At least, for your fans because I’m planning to move on from all of this. I am going to take that cup and I am getting the hell out of the Vixens Division before you ladies wallow in your own sorrow from not being as good as me. You’re saying that I need a reality check? Not as much as you need to be pushed to the next level? No matter loss or victory, you will be a changed woman and you will have a better perspective of everything around you.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 10:24 pm by **Nobi**

Battleground Promo

(Nobi is seen lifting weight on the gym with his cell phone next to him)

(BEEP BEEP)

(Nobi takes a notice that his cell phone is ringing. He puts the weight on it’s place. Takes a deep breath and then answering the phone by activating speakers mode)

Nobi: Yes, Nobi is speaking here.

EAW’s agent: Hello Mr.Nobi, I’m Bruce one of EAW’s agents. I would like to inform you that you’ll have your debut on Battleground on 14th March. The event will be held on Bell Centre in Montreal, Canada.

Nobi: Oh sweet! Who’s the dummy I need to take on?

EAW’s agent: Ryan Davis.

Nobi: Never heard of him. But thanks for the information.

(Nobi hanging up on the phone. He looks on the camera with a smile)

Nobi: Ryan Davis, I dot know you, you dot know me. I don’t even know how good or bad you really are in the square ring. All I know that you are one of the new guys in EAW just like me. You see, I’m trying to make an impact here, I need to win in my debut match, to put first good impression for both EAW’s management and for EAW’s die hard fans. I’m not going to say “Ryan Davis, I’ll kill you in the ring” no, no, I don’t even know who you are and what kind of beer you like. Instead, I want to say: let’s just put a good match together for the fans. Let’s make their money worthwhile and send them off out of building with smiles on their faces. Let’s put up a good ol fashion match while the fans cheering for both of us. That way, the winner will have a legit happy feeling. I hope you are willing to play clean because that’s what I’m gonna do. If you don’t that’s fine, I’ll just keep playing clean because I’m a professional wrestler. How you play in the ring it’s up to you. All I can say right now: may the best man win!

(Camera fades to black)

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 9:02 pm by **The Mexican Samurai**

Showdown RP#1

Time... time... this concept of time that keeps getting pushed around on me but people don't realize that I have all the time in the world. Time is relative and Rex McAllister is not even a fucking dot in the spectrum of past, present, or future, and that is because Rex hasn't done shit here in EAW besides accuse me of having opportune moments. Yes, I have had a little bit of luck on my side and I used that moment of resentment for TLA to produce the opportunity to win the title, and what a win it was! I capitalized on every opportunity I've ever had and just take a look at where I am now, because I'm the guy who is holding the Interwire Championship and Rex is the guy who sits in a chair and bitches over the fact that he can't win it. Just apply it to dumb luck, but what you can't get through your thick skull, even with the history lecture you gave, is that I waited... and waited... AND WAITED for every opportunity that I was given. I was never given a shot in a battle royal for the number one contendership, because I actually had to fight some of the greatest competition that Showdown has to offer while you regulate yourself to losing to the Mark Michaels and Terry Chambers of this world. I've had my fair share of losses as well, but take a look at the competition I've lost to: Dark Demon, Jamie O'Hara, Diamond Cage, Ryan Savage, Chuck Scene, and Cameron Ella Eva, and you'll realize that I've faced nothing but the top competitors here in EAW. Maybe it was time for me to take a break and have an easy opponent for just one week as a favor for facing tough competition ever since my debut, but Rex McAllister had to ruin that by inserting himself into the match that I was suppose to have again Kerry Eusford.

If you really think that I sucked off James Shield for this title win then you must be having a hot dog eating contest with the board of directors for the little stunt that you pulled.

Rex, you've has as many title opportunities as I've had and you've failed with every chance you've been given. I think it is time for you take a long, hard stare at the mirror and realize that it isn't the competition that is the problem... it's yourself. At the end of the day, Rex McAllister will never be on the level of a Mexican Samurai and the Interwire Title, and things are just going to get harder because I have a goal for this championship. I worked my ass off to get this title belt around my waist and to have everyone finally give me the recognition that I feel as though I deserve, and for far too long I've had to watch this championship get hot-shotted from one person to the next. That is all going to stop though because this is no longer the Interwire Championship, no, this is the "Mexican Samurai" championship and I’m going to propel this title to a level above the EAW Championship. Luminaries have held this belt such as HRDO, Vic Vendetta, Kawajai, Superior Quality 85, Diamond Cage, blah blah blah... the point is that the longest reign for the championship has been at seven months, can you believe that? Only seven months but I promise that I'm going to be the longest reigning Interwire Champion of all time, and I'm going to raise the stature of this title so that it will surpass the EAW Championship that no one can seem to hold onto for longer than three months. Rex isn't on the level of the Interwire Championship and as I continue to build a foundation and the title rises higher into the air, all Rex can do is look up and realize that he will never be good enough to reach it. There has never been time for Rex McAllister and as time passes by, Rex becomes nothing more than a fart in the wind as I create a legacy that no one will ever forget.

Rex, I don't have any respect for you whatsoever because you are not Dark Demon or Jamie O'Hara. You haven't proven shit here in EAW unless your goal was to show me that you are nothing more than a perennial loser because you have succeeded. I can't forget about the other three opponents in this match, including someone who is just a complete joke of an opponent. Maxwell Dachs has about as much credibility to have a shot at this Interwire Championship as Lucas Johnson but I'm absolutely sure that Lucas Johnson would give me a bigger fight. Here is a guy who sucks so fucking much that the very belt he created was taken by another wrestler and given a better reign, and his stable, DCW, is an absolute joke. The red panty brigade was created because Dachs was afraid that everyone would see his period stain when he bitches too much about the fact that he can never get a win. Maxwell Dachs is such a faggot virgin, that he had to create a girlfriend in the form of Rey Shamez, out of thin air so that he wouldn't look too desperate over the fact that no other Vixen would fuck him with a ten-foot pole. I'm not going to spend too much time on this loser, because he doesn't deserve my attention. I might be the Millennial Messiah but Maxwell Dachs is everything that is wrong with this generation, because he is nothing more than a troll who is just wasting everyone's time by shouting for petition signatures while everyone is petitioning for this nugget to leave.

FUCK YOU MAXWELL DACHS, THERE ARE NO AMOUNT OF MIDDLE FINGERS IN THE WORLD THAT I COULD SHOW TO PROCLAIM HOW MUCH OF A WASTE OF SPACE YOU ARE IN THE ORGANIZATION.

That leaves me to my last opponent, Kerry Eusford, a man who has paid for a completely different outfit, social life, and gimmick. Everyone can still see that Kerry Kell.... sorry, I mean Kerry Eusford, is still someone who shouldn't be taken seriously within a ring. Didn't I defeat you before?

I'm sorry, cut...cut...cut!! Cut the damn promo!

Okay, ladies and gents. Who the fuck is in charge of giving me opponents because I couldn't think of three lamer opponents than what has been assigned to me for this match, and as I take a look further into the lower and mid-card that Showdown has to offer, I see nothing more than a complete pile of shit. It's almost like management drew a name out of a hat that said, "Only wrestlers with mental disabilities", because I've never met a sadder bunch of losers than that has been assigned to me for this Saturday. I take back what I said earlier, I believe that maybe EAW is in fact rewarding me for my hard fought win by actually giving me an easy match. They might actually want my Interwire Championship reign to be a prosperous one because they know that I am absolute money on the microphone and in the ring. I AM THE INTERWIRE CHAMPION, I AM SHOWDOWN.

In a sense, Rex was right. It is my time but it isn't ending, in fact, it is just getting started because every...little...thing...I...tell...people...that...I'm...going...to...do...I've....done. When was the last time these three little jabronis have done anything they have set out to accomplish?

Not everyone put their hands up at once.

Okay... I'll wait.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 8:03 pm by **Phoenix Winterborn**

VOLTAGE #1

TOWARDS THE SUN

Phoenix was sitting hunched over the desk in his office. It had been a few days since the monumental victory at Fighting Spirit 2. That was the night he made believers out of a lot of the EAW roster. Those who didn't think that he had what it took to survive in the Land of the Elitists. Granted, it wasn't the way he pictured it going down, but you know something? A win is a win is a win. It was time to look forward. The Gold Rush was coming up quickly, and this week on Voltage was Phoenix's ticket to be punched for his entry into the battle royale. But...a old friend was standing in his way. Nick Angel was also being given the chance to enter into the match, but if track records were any indication? This was Phoenix's match to win. He clicked on the camcorder, and looked up at the camera.

"This isn't personal...it's just business. I'd do the exact same thing if I were in your shoes. Nick, you keep talking like this is something new, or something that I've never heard before. Yeah, you talked a BIG game leading up to Fighting Spirit. You saw that I didn't. BUT, like I said to ONI, I spun the ol chamber, pulled the trigger and it paid off because you are looking at the man who outlasted everyone en route to winning the Open Fight at Fighting Spirit, and now that I have that under my belt, it's time to look forward to the Gold Rush, where we meet once again. No more excuses, Nick. No more blaming it on other opponents, people at ringside, none of that. It's just going to be you and me. I hate to be the bearer of bad news here, but I'll just come out and say the whispers I've heard backstage. This credibility you have been talking about for weeks now? Let's just say there was a reason you for put into that match along with the rest of us. There's a REASON why you're not main-eventing anymore, Nick. It's not a conspiracy or anything like that. You've just lost the luster you supposedly used to have. That, and I've seen that look in people's eyes before. You wanna say that it's not personal, but your eyes flash green with envy, Nick. You're upset that the indy darling came in like the proverbial house of fire, and now I find myself rising through the ranks here on Voltage, and it eats at you. You see yourself in me. I get looked down upon by everyone here in EAW because I wasn't 'made' here. I spent years toiling away in high school gyms and armory halls for sometimes nothing more than a hot dog and a handshake, literally. Now that I'm here as a self-made man, people are on either side of the spectrum. Either I'm loved for the man I am, which is how the fans see me...or I'm hated because I know my worth, know how good I am, and I exude that confidence that you're lacking now. Either way it is, you see me in you when you started here, but you can also see that I am that much better than you were then, and you can't stand it, can you? You talked about the fans turning to someone who basically they can get behind? Mick, let me ask you to go back and watch the footage. I'm pretty sure that the fans know who they can get behind, and who they can trust. News flash, it's not you. When my music hit on Sunday night, the roof came off that place. The people know me, they love me, and above all else...the one thing that means more than all of it. They RESPECT me, Nick. They respect what I've put myself through for so long to get here. I'm taking the bull by the horns with this chance I've been given. Sunday night was just the first step."

Standing up behind the desk, he was still hunched over, taking a deep breath as he continued.

"Between you and me? I wish I would've entered first, Nick. I didn't ASK to be put in last, because you're right? I didn't prove that I could make it through everyone. I proved that I could make it through an ONI who had already gone through someone. If I had had my way, I would've gone through each and every person, so don't you come at me with this opportunist b.s because it's not going to fly with me. As much as you want to think otherwise, this match is NOT all about you, Nicholas. It's about us, and putting an end to...whatever this is. You detest me, I find you mildly annoying, and this weekend is where we put it to bed. All of your excuses, your distrust of management, whatever it is you have. You wanna put it all to the side? Prove it. Stop talking about the past. Yes, I've come in to EAW guns blazing, but you're only as good as your last match, so according to that? I suck, because I didn't do what I wanted to do. I ended up taking advantage of someone who was already beat down. Yes, he still gave me a fight, but if I am going to be taken seriously from here on out? I need to know that I can beat you when there are no distractions. No one that could even be considered a threat to our match. No matter our feelings towards each other, you are here with the place you've had for a reason. I want that spot, Nick. I want to be where you were, and more. I want to be the man to face DEDEDE for the strap. I WANT to be the one entering into the Gold Rush to take it all. Fact of the mater is this, Nick. It would be the perfect cap to this whirlwind time I've had here in EAW. Win after win, after win, after win. It started at Fighting Spirit. It continues this weekend on Voltage. It culminates with Phoenix Winterborn standing atop the mountain as the EAW Champion by the end of this year. And that...that, is change you can believe in."

Smirking, he popped his neck as the scene ended.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 7:04 pm by **Dead End Bride**

Vixens Cup Promo #2
"Torturous Dreams and a Skype Call"

(Erica is shown sleeping in her aunt's guest bedroom, shifting uncomfortably and sweating. Soon the scene shifts to a small, private gym with a wrestling ring. The vicious thud of a body being slammed to the mat is heard before a younger Erica is seen screaming in pain as her aunt, her first wresting trainer, is applying a arm submission hold and driving her knee against Erica's neck and shoulder. Elaine pulls slowly at the arm, drawing out an ear-piercing scream from Erica who can do nothing to free herself.)

Elaine: This is a simple enough submission hold. Taught to me by a shoot wrestler back in the day. If the person's arm doesn't break, they can pass out from the lack of blood flow to the brain.

Erica: Aunt...Aunt Elaine....I can't feel my arm!

Elaine: (Scoffing) Have some self respect, for Christ's sake! I'm not even pulling hard! Be a woman!

Erica: Please....I'm about to pass out!

Elaine: You wanted to be a wrestler, right? Didn't you realize that this is part of the territory? People like me, people like one of your uncles have bled and sweat and paid the price and you think you can come here and take a free ride? HUH?!

(Elaine tightens the hold on her niece and student, but instead of pleading to get out of the hold, she starts to struggle before eventually nearly passing out. After seeing her student actually fight to get out of the hold, Elaine slips the hold off and transitions into a basic hammerlock instead.)

Elaine: You are getting your first real lesson today. Sure you've gone through the drills and conditioning work, but today is when your first real training lesson is administered. No one owes you anything in this sport. I don't care who your relatives are! You can train at the best facilites, have all the physical tools, but if you're not humble, if you come off as a pompous, entitled bitch, you will be humbled forcibly! No one wants to share a locker room with an entitled, bratty fool.

(Erica is able to scramble out of the hammerlock and slip over to a corner of the ring, away from her aunt's attacks. The two share a tense staredown before Elaine smiles.)

Elaine: You're progressing nicely. This is my first time training someone in a while, but I'm doing my best to take care of you. I will not allow you to come up into our sport improperly trained. Have seen that happen far too much. While I'm going to be a bit cruel and sometimes push a little too hard, just know it's for your own good.

Erica: I understand completely. There was just something I wanted to ask you. I was wondering..do you happen to have some old lucha libre tapes here? There are some things I thought about incorporating into my style.

(The dream sequence eventually ends with Erica waking up, looking at some of her aunt's floral decorations. Glancing at a nearby clock she realizes it's time for an interview she was supposed to do for a podcast via Skype. She hurriedly sets up her laptop and gets connected while her aunt sits by shaking her head.)

Elaine: Unprofessional. Damn kids can't even do interviews in person.

(Soon Erica is connencted and put on standby for the interview until her apperance is finally up next on the program.)

Interviewer: Welcome back to the Pro Wrestling Essential exclusive podcast and here we are standing by with one of the 16 participants of the EAW Vixens Cup coming up in Toronto this weekend. Erica Ford joining us live, I understand you're in your hometown of Talledega, Florida?

Erica: That's fine.

Interviewer: First, I want to know how it feels knowing that you will be apart of the first ever Vixens Cup, a special event dedicated to women's wrestling that has never been seen before in this size and scope possibly anywhere on the planet. How does it feel to be in this kind of event and what does it mean to you personally?

Erica: This is a very, very big deal! EAW has been trying to elevate the Vixens Division for years now and to have an opportunity to share the ring with veterans like Cameron ELla Ava, Tarah Nova, Madison and all of what I call the "Second Generation" stars like Aria and then the "Third Generation" like Sheridan, Azumi-Chan and Brody Sparks. It's just incredible to be apart of it. I am disappointed that Cailin and Eris and Heart Break Gal aren't involved, especially HBG since she's not a champion, but this is still nevertheless a huge opportunity to have a signature event. It's a chance not only for us to prove that we can put on the same quality of show as our Elitist counterparts in EAW, but it's also a chance for me personally to make a name for myself.

Interviewer: As it stands right now, many people are tagging Madison, Tarah, Haruna Sakazaki and many others as favorites but frankly your name isn't mentioned much in discussions. Do you think that you're being treated as an afterthought? Not many people find your prospects of even advancing past the first round all that appealing.

Erica: I actually think it works in my favor that I'm so underlooked. I mean, look at some of the social media spats going on of late. CLoud and Haruna, Maddie and Tarah, Eris and everyone, it just seems like I'm lost in the shuffle. They have these constant shouting matches with each other while I can sit back and prepare quietly for my opposition, Veena Adams in the first round. I'm sure that she's doing the same since she's being unusually quiet. We plan on having a very spirited, very incredible match this weekend and whichever one of us does advance will possibly have an advantage with Madison and Tarah possibly being injured in their deathmatch. I think it's a bit odd that their match has specific rules and stipulations that the rest of the tournament has but I'm not one to complain.

Interviewer: We see that you have formed a partnership with Azumi Goto, what do you think of your protege's chances of advancement in the tournament? What do you think her ceiling is?

Erica: I think we can meet in the finals honestly. The draw sets up pretty favorably for her if she can defeat silence. We've had a chance to really grow and develop as a tag team and now it's time to show the entire world what we can do in singles competition. I'm very much excited about it.

Interviewer: IF you somehow do win the tournament, do you think you can give us a lean for which championship you'll challenge for and possibly when?

Erica: The place is obvious: Pain for Pride 9. Nothing would be finer than taking a shot at a championship belt in the biggest event in wrestling in my home state, on my turf! I went to games in that stadium a lot as a teenager and it would be incredible to go after a title there. As for the Championship I would challenge for? The Specialsts Championship would be my choice to challegne for. I have a lot of respect for Cailin and would love to take a shot at what she has if she's still holding it. Some will argue the Vixens Title is the pinnacle of what women can achieve in our sport but thanks to people like Cameron and HBG breaking down doors for us, that may not be the case anymore. Also, with Eris being defeated buy the specialists title holder I think gives that particular belt a little more gravitas right now.

Interviewer: Should you win your first round matchup you will face, as you mentioned earlier, the winner of the Madison/Tarah Nova contest on Day 2 of the tournament. What's your impression on those potential matchups?

Erica: I would welcome either, but lets not sell my opponent short. She's the niece of a legend, well trained and well versed. I'll have to go at her full force if I'm going to advance on in the tournament. As for the second round, it would not bother me regardless of who I saw. I had one of my best matches in EAW against Madison here in Florida. I lost, but ever since then many people are trying to put me down like I can't wrestle, like I don't belong here. Tarah has always been one of those people. Never an ounce of respect despite me giving every bit of respect i had for anyone in this business to her. I'm motivated either way, to tell you honestly and truthfully. I'll wrestle anyone, anytime, any place.

Interviewer: You have been away from EAW, making sporadic appearances as you've been training and preparing for an opportunity like this. What triggered this transition and how do you think it will help in the tournament?

Erica: Well, even though I was trained in more of the American and Mexican wrestling styles by my aunt, I spent some time in Japan visiting some places that she had an association with that were willing to train me. Because of this, I have a pretty strong arsenal of manevours that a lot of the competitors haven't seen before out of me. I can brawl, I can quicken the pace with the lucha libre style if necessary, I can do a little mat wrestling, anything that it takes. The reason why I started doing all of this training was because I just wasn't happy with everything. I know that I keep bringing this up a lot but having Aurora Rose leave EAW and subsequently retire greatly affected me. I was there, watching her career getting taken from her and in all sincerity most people who would have gone through that may have had some doubts. I needed to refocus and rechannel my energy because it was going towards wastes of time like the deal that I had going with Aria and then Haruna and of course helping Madison win the Vixens Belt. I just needed a little change in direction. I feel a little lighter, I feel stronger than ever, I'm still dealing with depression issues here and there, but I have no fear. I'm determined to make my mark in pro wrestling and this tournament is the perfect place to start building a new legend, a new name for myself.

Interviewer: Thank you Erica for your time and best of luck in the tournament.

Erica: Thanks! I just want to encourage all the fans in the Toronto area to come out for the Vixens Cup. This is the most significant event in the history of women's professional wrestling and the more fan support, the more likely it will be for us to have events like this in the future. I look forward to seeing so many of you there!

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 6:28 pm by **The Heart Break Boy**

(Cameras open as the Heart Break Boy is shown with his lovely daughters; Hayden Alea and Mikayla alongside former EAW Vixen's Champion, Cleopatra! They're all sitting down in HBB's living room discussing recent occurred events in EAW)

Mikayla: So dad, I was praying to God about patience because I moved to fast then I thought to myself, "Do I move too fast because my last name is Rush?" or "Is that why God named me Rush?" What do you think?

(HBB calmly shakes his head at Mikayla without saying a word then looks over at Cleopatra)

Cleo: You're the child of God! Tell her.

HBB: Mikayla, how about you ask that question to God instead someone who has no clue. I'm not your God.

(Meanwhile Alea is shown playing video-games in the mist of their conversation, tuning everyone out.)

Mikayla: Will you shut that game off for one minute! Wow!

Alea: Forget you! (She shuts off the game then gets up): I'm going to sleep.

HBB: Alea, you can't keep sleeping your dreams down, you have to chase them.

Alea: What?!

HBB: You heard me.

Alea: Fine. (She sits down while folding her arms)

HBB: Now are you serious about competing as an EAW Vixen or do you have second thoughts?

Alea: Why do you say that?

HBB: Because you have to act like it. Pray, have faith and step out on it. God has blessed you with many advantages.

Alea: Well, I'm not going to lie, dad. I love you and understand how great you are in EAW but lately, you haven't been winning big matches. It's kind of hard to choose your way when it doesn't work all the time.

Mikayla: Alea! Why would you say something like that?!

HBB: It's alright, Mikayla. Alea, then why don't you confront your mom about being an EAW Vixen? She has won plenty of matches worth awhile lately.

Cleo: Nahhhhh.... If you want real training, I would gladly assist you. After-all I am the longest reigning Vixens Champion of all-time! I rank at the top of EAW History and I'm clearly the best Vixen of the Hall of Fame!

HBB: OK... How about you consult with HBG and Cleopatra at the same time?

Cleo: No way! I'm not doing that. It's either me or HBG.

Alea: I'll rather pick mom. No disrespect, Cleo but HBG is better than you.

Cleo: WHAT! YOU LITTLE---

HBB: Then its done. Cleo, calm down.

Cleo: You know what? I'm going to enter myself into that Vixen's Cup and completely annihilate everyone.

HBB: Like you did last time before you decided to leave?

Cleo: Please! MMA had better money to pay me.

HBB: Right. Anyway guys, you will not see for a long time. I have to train harder for the up-coming events that stand in front of me and Pizza Boy. We must stay focused until that final day.

Cleo: I don't think you will need to stay focused against Marcus Creed and Troy Ace? Who are these guys?

HBB: I don't know but if they have anything worth to talk about inside that ring, I'll surely be up for the challenge. But for now, I'll just do my talking by training until I finally see the potential come forth.

Cleo: Good idea. If it were me, I wouldn't be training, I would be sipping tea on an island for much of a breeze it would be knocking they teeth down their throats.

HBB: Cleo, you should know not to underestimate your opponent and here I am, suggesting you to train my daughter?

Cleo: Whatever.

HBB: Stick to what you know, Cleo
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Alea: Yeah, teaming with bunch of old yellers, using their success for your own foundation.

Cleo: How about I show you what I know right now?

HBB: Girls...

Alea: Wait until after I tell mom, she will kick your butt.

HBB: Alea...

Cleo: When? Your mom was the engine starter to my glorious reign. I defeated her so badly that she retired, not once but twice!

HBB: Cleo...

Alea: Oh yeah? You say everything of the past but what about the right now? Where is she and where are you? Oh, I know... Running away from EAW to pursue a career without competition. Pitiful! It explains a lot about how your Vixens reign went.

(Cleo and Alea start staring each other down as HBB steps in and holds Cleo back as Mikalya holds Alea back. It turns into a loud scramble session until suddenly the door bell rings.)

Everyone: WHO IS IT?!

(Yelling from outside: Pizza Delivery!)

HBB: That's my cue, I got to go. Alea, get it together, walk by faith, not by sight. And it won't work it until you actually make a move!

Cleo, if you think you're still the best then why not ask EAW to enter the Vixen's Cup or better yet, challenge someone to a match on Battleground. Remember? You're still under EAW contract.

And Mikayla, keep praying without ceasing, God is already listening and has already answered. He just moves on His time, not ours.

Alright, girls? Love ya, peace out!

(The Heart Break Boy slams the door behind him as he leaves)
Mikayla: Dad always has the right answers.

Alea: Yeah.

Cleo: Shut up! You disrespectful little brat!

Alea: You shut up!

Mikayla: Girls, stop!

(They begin fighting all over again as the camera fades to black)

Re: EAW Promoz! March 8th 2016, 12:13 am by **Dead End Bride**

Fatal Fury Training Facility

Talladega, Florida

5 AM

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(The gym is completely empty other than Erica standing alone in the gym hitting a heavy bag with all of her strength. While her blows are strong enough to sway the bag back and forth and work up a sweat, but the strikes are wild and uncoordinated, doing nothing but taking out rage and frustration out on something other than herself. In her mind, she sees and hears the voices of those who doubt her.)

Hey, Roadkill….do you really think you’re gonna get that far?

Erica: Tarah…..

You’re nothing more than a naïve little maggot…..

Erica: Madison…….

You’re an inferior specimen…not worth my time…..

Erica: Sheridan…..

(She continues to strike, her teeth bared now as her face is twisted into an enraged scowl, animalistic screams and yells filling the otherwise empty gym as she continues to hear the voices, see the faces of her potential opponents.)

Better not backstab anybody. Birds of a feather and all that…..You have not earned anything yet….

Erica: Cloud

You’ve done some really dumb things…..

Erica: Aria….

You’re a liar! And you will be exposed!

Erica; Raven……….WHY!? WHY WON’T THESE VOICES STOP, DAMN IT! I TRAIN AND TRAIN AND TRAIN BUT NOTHING COMES OF IT! I’m always stuck in the background….

(Erica, finally running out of energy, is starting to just slap at the bag now, tears of frustration starting to flow down her cheeks.)

Erica: Crap. I’m sorry Azumi-chan. I’m trying hard to be a good mentor, but I’m still finding my way myself. I don’t know why, but ever since Aurora left EAW, I just haven’t been the same. I’m trying everything to get myself ready for this opportunity. I have been labeled a “tag specialist” and nothing more. No one believes in my strength…yet. I will show the world that I will not only redeem myself outside of the ring but inside it as well.

(She drops to her knees and passes out, exhausted and still frustrated but determined to find her way all the same.)

A Couple of Hours Later…..

(Erica wakes up, still alone in the gym as it hadn’t opened up yet. After a quick shower, she has packed up her gym bag and wandered off into the park nearby. Being in her home city, she is recognized by a few wrestling fans and townspeople who watched her travel on the independent circuit in Florida before moving on to EAW. After a few pleasant but brief conversations, she’s on her way back to her home as an older woman walks up to her with a bit of a smirk.)

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?????: Excuse me, young lady, but are you Erica Ford, the “Thundering Heroine”? EAW Vixen?

(Erica stops in her tracks, eyes opening wide in horror as she realizes who is standing before her. The woman steps up to her with a warm smile now and embraces her in a hug.)

?????: It’s such an honor to meet the famous Erica Ford live and in person! My joy is beyond words. I really don’t know what to say!

(Erica pulls away from the hug with a nervous laugh.)

Erica: I’m not that famous, really! I’m not even one of the more famous Vixens there right now. I’m currently.

(The lady allows Erica to pull out of the hug before smiling happily in her direction once more.)

?????: I do have one thing I wanted to ask you though! I’ve been thinking about it for months now and now that I’m seeing you face to face I can finally ask!

(The smile of the older woman suddenly gone, she promptly backhands Erica across the face, drawing a small bit of blood from her bottom lip. The woman glares at Erica in disappointed rage before pointing a finger at the younger wrestler.)

?????: WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO INTERFERE IN TITLE MATCHES!? WHO ARE YOU TO HOLD VENDETTAS AGAINST PEOPLE IN THIS SPORT! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT! AND WHAT IS THIS ABOUT TAKING ON A MENTORSHIP OF ANOTHER VIXEN I HEAR ABOUT!? YOU ARE BARELY FIT TO GRADUATE FROM A WRESTLING DOJO AND NOW YOU THINK THAT YOU CAN HELP SOMEONE? YOU CAN BARELY HELP YOURSELF!

(Erica lets out a low sigh as she wipes her bottom lip, inspecting it for blood and only finding a slight trickle.)

Erica: Aunt Elaine. It’s a pleasure to meet you here in town. I figured you'd be golfing somewhere.

Elaine: I would hope it’s a pleasure to see your first trainer and aunt. Well, I hear you have a big tournament coming up and judging from those bruised knuckles and red eyes you’ve been training nonstop through the night.

Erica:………..

(Elaine sighs and wraps an arm around her niece’s shoulders, walking her towards her car.)

Elaine: Erica, I’m not sure what you’re thinking training this way. It’s not like you have a month or two months to train for this, you have less than a week to prepare. There is no way you will make it far in this tournament format if you wear your body down this way. Think about it, you have Veena Adams your first night out. And then, if you win, you have to win three matches in one night to take home the cup. With the pace you’re going you’re going to gas out.

Erica: I don’t know, I’ve just got a lot on my mind. This career path has been frustrating for me. Sometimes I just don’t really know how to channel my emotions- can I drive by the way?

(Elaine opens up the driver’s side with a glare.)

Elaine: No chance in bloody hell. I’ve seen you “drive”, if that’s what going down the highway at breakneck speed nearly hitting everything you come across is called. Get in the passenger side.

(The two step into Elaine’s car, a small luxury sedan, and the woman drives them towards her home. As they ride, Erica simply stares out the window a bit, occasionally nodding off during the twenty-minute drive.)

Elaine: So….why don’t you tell me a little bit about some of your opponents in the tournament. This old woman has been out of the wrestling loop for some time and doesn’t really know much about who all these new girls are.

Erica: (sleepily) Auntie…don’t bullshit. I know you still follow it. Just because you stopped training people doesn’t mean you gave up on the sport entirely.

Elaine: Fine then. Tell me what you think are your opponents biggest weaknesses.

Erica: I don’t really know. I think one that’s pretty obvious is Silence’s lack of speed, but her power makes up for that. All these other girls are either veterans that have been at it longer than me or have these incredible backgrounds. A lot of them are MMA-trained now, including my opponent in the first round. Veena Adams.

Elaine: DDD’s niece, I know. You know something, when you showed up at my door against your mother and father’s wishes I thought you were nuts. I knew that you had a light athletic background, but after one session of training you I thought you were hopeless. I insisted you stop but you kept coming back. Eventually you got better and then I was shocked to learn that you finally got a deal working in local federations here in Florida. You know why I am bringing this up?

Erica: To provide the only two people listening to this conversation, I mean us by the way, pointless backstory? No, I don’t honestly.

Elaine: Because I know that there are two things that you have in your resources that you haven’t made enough use of: your wits and your guts. Sometimes you had your guts about you when you had your partner Aurora but you didn’t have the wits to know better. Then you picked up the wits but started lacking the guts. To win a match, let alone this entire tournament, you’ll have to use both. If you’re anything like your mother you are very self-conscious and constantly seeking out the approval of others. I don’t mean that as a jab: I understand what you are seeking out. You still feel like you have not been accepted as part of the roster. You want their respect. Simply put, sweetie, you’re going to have to earn it. That’s just the way it is.

Erica: I also want to put a fine example for Azumi to follow. She’s come along so incredibly well of late but I’m not sure if she’s ready for a tournament quite like this. I feel like I should be training with her, preparing her for the competition to come…..

Elaine: But you understand that eventually you may have to face her. From what I understand the brackets are arranged so that the only way you two would meet is in the Cup final, an unlikely but still possible scenario you have to accept. I saw the match that you had with Aurora Rose, your tag team partner from once before. While I was proud of the effort you put into your family name and all of that, you showed one thing that I think can be your undoing: your compassion. You can be too nice, too trusting. As much as you respect the women you will face, as much as you adore Azumi….you will have to close off your heart to such emotions, at least temporarily.

Erica: I know that. That’s why I’m away from her. Cloud Matsuda is entered as well.

Elaine: (with a raised eyebrow) Miss Mayami’s protégé? It’s a small world. Then you better get rested. Save your angry enengy for the tournament. Believe me, dearest Erica, you’re going to need it. I've seen her wrestle, this Matsuda, and the apple didn't fall very far from the tree...

(The two finally arrive at Elaine’s modestly sized but very luxurious home in downtown Talladega.)

Elaine: Honestly, assessing the bracket, you have a less than five percent chance to make the semifinals. Even with the deathmatch conditions of the Madison/Tarah match, I’m not sure if you’re ready yet to beat the winner. Their skill in the ring is phenomenal. You’re still very green. But…you CAN win. That five percent you better run with and hold onto as if your life depends on it. No matter how difficult things get for you, you have to persevere and believe in yourself and your goals. Tell me, what are you fighting for? Everyone else in this tournament is fighting for something. Pretty much everyone is fighting for glory. Are you fighting for something different?

Erica: I’m fighting to prove myself. Not by simply winning the tournament but by doing everything I possibly can to elevate where I come from, to honor you and my uncle who were both wrestlers. I want to make my city and my fans proud. Not just the ones who know me from EAW, but from the place I started. I want to show people that the worst person in a wrestling school class CAN amount to something. I’m not flawless technically like Sheridan Muller. I’m not as fan friendly as Aria, Cloud and Tarah. I don’t get all the guy attention. I don’t have the size and strength of Silence. I don’t have the grace and beauty of my tag partner. Let’s be honest, the only thing I’ve done better than people is stir up crap on social media late last year. I want to be remembered for something other than handing the title to Madison on a Silver Platter. I want to finally feel DRIVE again.

Elaine: You’ve discovered Bravery again. I’m sure if you keep following that path, you’ll find your drive. Once you regain that, you’ll be unstoppable. Now…get out of my car and for the love of God go get some sleep. Those red eyes you have right now are creeping me out.

(Erica smiles sleepily as she opens up the passenger side and stumbles into her aunt’s home.)

My time my Win March 7th 2016, 11:52 pm by **Rex32**

Showdown Promo # 1

"Never as Planned"

Sometimes things don’t go the way we expect… we don’t get what we want… as the old saying goes,

The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry.

You think you have things figured out – you have a vision, you have a plan, you have goals and then life throws you a curve ball. It could be a good curve ball like a different and interesting opportunity or it could be a less-than-good curve ball in the form of rejection, personal challenges, illness and more.

Showdown this past week didn't quite go the way I wanted it to go. That's been my whole EAW career so far in a nutshell. Never fazed. Though there I was on Showdown. It should've went differently. First off, I still believed in my heart that I should've been the one walking into Showdown as the undisputed # 1 contender to the EAW Interwire Championship. Then I thought, even in spite of the fact that I needed to show up Saturday night so I could save face, that I could keep my emotions bottled up and in check just enough for a simple sit-down interview with Matt. Turns out that wasn't the case. Guess it's because I keep getting closer and closer and closer.....closer to the moment....the moment that I can finally call that Interwire Title mine. Yet the moment keeps getting taken from me. Still in spite of all that I really feel now that my moment is here. It's been building for two months now. Two months ago I was in a war with 10 other men fighting in a battle royal for the right to become the next challenger for the Interwire Championship. Two months ago I was screwed out of the opportunity. Screwed out of a match I was going to win. Then I battled for weeks, showing my worth against different elitists. Showing the EAW head Enchiladas that I won't go away, that I was deserving of another chance. Another chance at redemption. Then it came at Reasonable Doubt. Another battle royal, another opportunity, to be named the undisputed # 1 contender for the Interwire Title. It was suppose to be my time. Once again I was right there at the end after the other five rejects in the match were promptly thrown over the top rope making quick friends with the hard floor at ringside. It was The Rex Master vs The Mad King. Oh, and I guess I will credit Jason Cage, but just a little. Truth be told whether Cage was there or not I had that match right in the palm of my hands. I knew what to do. I knew how I was going to win it. I knew what it would have meant. If anything Cage still being in the match did more bad than it did good for me. Needless to say that's in the past. It seems though that the stars are still aligning for me after all.

This week on Showdown James Shields has set up a fatal four way for the Interwire Championship. A fatal four way yes, but only because there is four competitors involved for this match. However, let's be honest for a moment. Only two of those competitors actually have a realistic chance of walking out as the Interwire Champion.

Kerry Eusford. Hmmm. Gosh. I don't even know why you are in this match. You show no real true desire, heart or pride for this business or in the ring. You were the first to get thrown over the top rope at Reasonable Doubt, and in the first 30 seconds after the bell rang. The only way you have a chance of winning this match and walking out the new Interwire Champion is in your dreams. So thank God for giving you not only life like the rest of us, but also giving you a brain to go to sleep at night and into an R.E.M. state. Moving on.

Maxwell Dachs. Gee. I really really hope I am saying it correctly now. Of course Maxwell will be the first to let me know if I didn't, now won't you Maxwell? Now Maxwell listen up. I can see you are trying to prove your worth to EAW and that's good. It's good because EAW doesn't need anymore Kerry Eusfords, Piff Fumadors, or Brett Kennedy type guys on the Showdown roster. Though to be perfectly honest Maxwell. Even with this new found focus you have shown. I can confidently tell you that you aren't on my level. You're below me in every way. I can talk down to you in these promos cause you haven't given me much of a reason not to. Especially where it truly counts, and that's in the ring. You're below my level. I know it to be true just like EAW knows it to be true. Want examples? Every week I'm competing in matches against up and coming elitists in the same ring. Elitists like Jason Cage, like TLA, like Chris Elite, like Merek Blackfyre. While every other week if not every week you have to wrestle matches with or against the likes of El Landerson, Piff Fumador or Kerry Eusford. Now why is that Maxwell!!? I'll tell you why. You see Maxwell, it's like taking a test. Here in EAW, the land of opportunity there is this a set of categories by which are graded in rubrics, every week is like taking another test. Think about it. If you take the test and you score high marks whether you win or lose you move on to the next week where are pitted against someone else that scored similar marks to you. You are being graded...every week from the time that you started to now. With that said, it's fair to say that I started scoring marginally at first so I was being pitted against marginal competition. Every week though from the time I was called up from the pre-show to the main show I have been scoring higher and higher every week Maxwell. My wrestling GPA just keeps raising ever so slightly and so the level of competition keeps getting better. Your wrestling GPA Maxwell? Before your career Renaissance? It was smack down in the gutter. You were barely passing. "D" minus' across the board. You were so marginal EAW had to keep finding new ways to use you every week on it's programming without actually putting you in the ring, where you would make the Showdown product look bad. I have looked back at your history. I know you didn't start that way. However the point is since you decided to re-dedicated and refocus your efforts toward wrestling in the ring your GPA is starting to rise Maxwell. It's now out of the basement and approaching average which explains why you are still wrestling matches with or against Piff, El Landerson, and Kerry Eusford despite a couple of wins you've picked up recently. So I say it again Maxwell. You aren't on my level. I possess superior in-ring wrestling ability compared to you. I've wrestled superior talent compared to you week in and week out since I've been here compared to you in the same time frame. So I will put it out there so there is no mistake about it. You won't win this match either Maxwell. Your in this match, and you can say what you want, spin my words every which way. The truth is truth. You aren't championship material in EAW at this time. Me? It's my time. EAW has been building me up for the moment that's to come on Showdown. For two months now I have been wrestling the best lower to mid card competition Showdown has to offer to get ready for this moment. You don't have to believe me. I could less if you take into account anything I'm saying right now, but rest assured if you are in the ring with one or all those jobbers I've mentioned next week it will be hard to deny any of what I just explained to you.

Mexican Samurai. You are a top-tier talent to be sure. I've seen your matches since I've been here. You should be main eventing Showdown with Jamie, Aren, Xavier, and Vic. It's a shame. I'm not here though to come off like an ass-kisser to you Samurai. I'm not here to build you up. I'm here to give you some truth as well. You've been in some matches over the last 4 or 5 months with some of the most superior well-established competitors EAW has to offer. Legends. You've beaten Jamie O'Hara. You've slayed the Dark Demon. You almost owned a victory over Cameron Ella Ava. I'm here to tell it like I see it. Those feats come with asterisks. You see Samurai one factor, and it's one that not a lot of people, yourself included, take into account during the happenings of certain events. That factor is what you may wonder? Here it is. Timing. It's like what you hear in those action or suspense movies. It's like what you read in the psychological thriller type reads by well-known novelists. Timing is everything Samurai. It's because of timing Samurai that you finally slayed the cerebral villain that was Dark Demon. Demon beat, battered, bloodied you. Timing was everything in that situation. Why? I will tell you why Samurai. Had those events occurred a whole year ago Samurai, I believe you'd been hard pressed to come back as soon as you did or possibly not even come back at all. I mean let's face it. The 2015 version of Mexican Samurai was a lot better than the 2014 version. That can't be underestimated or ignored. That's why timing worked in your favor. Demon thought he had disposed of you for good the first time around. When he found this not to be the case. When you came back after everything that man threw at you. He knew he had done everything possible, everything he knew previously to be true that could take down others before you. He had done all that and you still came back looking for more. More punishment, you couldn't wait to tango again and tap into your dark side Samurai. When Demon found out of your quest for revenge. He no longer had control of the situation. He knew in back of his mind behind that ever-confident exterior one thing for sure....he was beaten. He wouldn't let on about it of course, but he knew was. He was going to still put up a fight, but mentally in the back of his mind he was beaten. Timing Samurai, timing. You can deny it if you want, but the evidence of Demon's undoing was obvious as your rematch with him got closer and closer. Timing was also a huge factor when you defeated Jamie O'Hara. Figuratively and literally. You can brag that you beat O'Hara, sure. Though with O'Hara embroiled in an ongoing tussle over the EAW World Title with Das Lannister, one could argue that Jamie had a whole lot on his plate going into your match with him. I mean with the BEAT THE CLOCK CHALLENGE being in play and Jamie having already being behind the eight-ball by beating Cameron Ella Ava but losing the clock challenge the week before. If not for all that, I doubt you even beat Jamie. Then you go on to face Cameron Ella Ava. Another Hall of Famer like Demon, and at that time the current Interwire Champion. Again, yes timing was everything for you in this situation. With TLA having already challenged Cameron and then Chuck Scene looking for revenge as well that put Cameron in a dire predicament similar to Jamie. You didn't win because of TLA's interference, but that was only after Chuck Scene's interference on Cameron. You were going to win that match, but again the timing of it would have been the determining factor. Then Reasonable Doubt comes with you and TLA already signed, sealed and delivered it was TLA that goes on to beat Cam on Showdown due to Chuck Scene interfering again. Again timing was everything. So you get another shot at the Interwire Championship. You didn't win the match, but hey. You didn't lose either. If not for James Shields again last week you would not be the Interwire Champion Samurai. You didn't earn the title. It was a hollow victory. You were allowed to be placed in a match against two other competitors that were already spent. Especially TLA with his bum knee. Nonetheless James Shields, the guy who seems to have man-crush on you lately puts you in the match anyways. Say what you will in your own defense Samurai, but timing has been your greatest ally these last several months. That can't be denied. Timing has been everything and you didn't even realize it. It is because of the timing that has been in your favor that has helped become a much brighter star than before. Yeah, sure. You'll scoff at it, even have a chuckle or two out of it, but I think viewers, and many of them I might add, will believe this to be true too. At some point though, it will work against you finally Samurai. It's bound to work against you this week. You're due.

I'm going to become the new EAW Showdown Interwire Champion. This has been building for a couple of months now. I am a supreme wrestling talent. I feel I am the single most well-oiled wrestling machine on Showdown today. My recent defeats have strengthened my resolve with each passing week. I am not going to keep getting knocked down anymore. I'm done playing the fodder, I won't keep being the foil for someone else's triumph. You may think you can keep me down this time, but you'll soon find out different. EAW keeps going strong because with this being the land of opportunity, new stars are made every week. New stars are born and that's what I am. You just don't know it yet.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 8:45 pm by **Nobi**

Debut Promo

(A backstage Interviewer named Tommy is on the set of interview with one of the EAW’s newest wrestlers: Nobi)

Backstage Interviewer: Hello Ladies and Gentleman, I’m Tommy standing here with one of EAW’s newest wrestlers: Nobi.

Nobi: Hello Tony.

Backstage Interviewer: uh...my name is Tommy sir

Nobi: oh I’m sorry, hello Tomsky

Backstage Interviewer: right....how do you feel after you got signed up with EAW?

Nobi: oh boy, I feel so exited! This is the company that every wrestlers are dreaming on: EAW! EAW is the toughest wrestling company in all of universe and I’m ready to prove my toughness! EAW is no joke, EAW is not comedy, EAW is wrestling! And as a professional wrestler, I got something to prove! You Tomsky, you and everyone else will witness how great I am!

Backstage Interviewer: It seems you are so eager to prove something.

Nobi: of course I am. We can dream right can’t we? Everyone can have a dream, but I’m one step above than the dreamers that I’m making my dreams come true! I have worked hard to be a wrestler, and I will work even harder to be a great one, and with a blink of an eye, I will be on the top of the mountain!

Backstage Interviewer: The Chairman told me that you are from Indonesia, is that correct?

Nobi: Yes I am. It doesn’t matter though. Anyone and everyone can be a wrestler from any country. Maybe some people will overlooked me, maybe being an Indonesian will make me standout, everyone can have their own opinion. I don’t care about public’s opinion, but let me warned ya that I’m certainly no pushover! I’m an exceptional!

Backstage Interviewer: last question, do you have a message to EAW’s locker room.

Nobi: Sure I do....I don’t use anybody’s mic, but let me have yours Tony!

(Nobi grabs the mic from Tommy the Interviewer and looks on the camera)

Nobi: Hello fellow wrestlers, now you know my name: I’m Nobi one of the newest hottest EAW’s signing. I already introduced myself. I love to talk, but it seems you’ll only believe me when it comes to the ring. I don’t care who will be my opponents: be it some hotshot young guns like me or great veterans who has been on the top. You want me to prove something? I’m all in! Be ready Gentlemen, The Rules of Dominance is on your way! Say hi to the Vixens for me.

(Nobi walks away from the set)

Backstage Interviewer: Nobi, can I have my mic back?

(Nobi come back to the set)

Nobi: I’m sorry Tommy, here’s your mic.

Backstage Interviewer: he actually knows my name. Oh, thank you ladies and gentlemen for watching. Will Nobi make an impact as he claims? Let’s find out only on EAW!

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 8:19 pm by **Kevin Devastation**

Allow me to start with welcoming you to the show...

Allow me to start Victor with welcoming you to a show that's better than Disneyland....

Allow me to welcome you to something you caused...

Welcome to the Big Sexy World Tour 2016...REVIVAL...

DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID TO ME VICTOR, DO YOU KNOW THAT YOU JUST OPENED UP THE TRUE GATES TO HELL SON, YOU DID IN IN ONE FATAL SWOOP. Sure my neck hurts, sure my neck feels like its gonna break if I turn it the wrong way...AND DAMN DOES IT FEEL GOOD AGAIN! IT FEELS GOOD TO GET OUTTA THAT CHAIR ON THE BEACH, not for some stupid angle to help Zach Crash, no no no...But to really get out there again Victor, to feel the kill or be killed mentality again like I was back in my younger years. Damn it boy, you brought that back into this old body with one piledriver...THE SECOND ONE JUST PISSED ME OFF! But damn does it feel good to be pissed off, truly pissed off again. Not because its something that I wanna be mad at, not because its something that I choose to let get under my skin that happens backstage. But to truly get pissed off because YOU FAILED IN FRONT OF THE WORLD! Like you knew you would fail against Lannister, like you have failed your entire career. I MADE YOU WORLD CHAMPION, THE DAY I CAME INTO YOUR PATHETIC LIFE AS YOUR MANAGER YOU WERE DESTINED FOR GREATNESS, WITHOUT ME YOU HAD NOTHING!!! YOU HAD ZERO CHANCE OF WINNING VICTOR! You had nothing going for you, you couldn't beat Aren, you coud not win King OF Extreme, and your entire pathetic family could not even take out Lannister no matter how hard they tried.

But I did...

You could not win a damn thing on your own without the help of somebody, that somebody being me kid. Can you even look at yourself in the mirror and even with a shadow of a doubt think that you could have beaten Lannister, or even gotten that far without somebody like me Vic? Think on this while we wait till Saturday to see each other from across the ring, think on the fact that in this company I have done somethings that you could never accomplish, that you could never even dream of in a million years. And then think on this...think on this very next sentence very carefully of the course of this week Victor Vendetta. Think...Very...Carefully.

You failed to prove a point, all you proved is you can't even cripple a retired old man. And that old man is gonna beat the holy hell out of you, you stupid son of a bitch.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 8:09 pm by **Aria Jaxon**

UP TO CHANCE -- NEW YORK, NEW YORK.

(Vixens Cup)

EAWrestling.com Exclusive -- Post Fighting Spirit II.

Some wrestlers have the luxury of fixating on a loss and dwelling on it for as long as they see fit before proceeding onward. Others aren’t so lucky. It’s the nature of the business. Aria Jaxon falls into the “unlucky” second category, being that, although she is still pondering the maybes and could bes from her tenure on Team Cross, she isn’t afforded the option of getting hung up on it. If she doesn’t keep her eyes trained forward, the Vixens Cup would eat her alive.

The sounds of the lingering energy of the Fighting Spirit II supershow still hang heavy in the air of the Marquee Nightclub. From where Aria Jaxon is sitting, it all sounds far-off and muffled. The Californian, bruised and battered after her run-in with Hexa-Gun, is being tended to in one of the club’s green rooms for musicians that’s been transformed into a trainer’s room for the night. She’s sitting on Aren Mstislav’s lap, in one of the many chairs lining the wall. A gray zip-up hoodie with the Dodgers logo on the front is over the top of her ring gear. Her mussed hot pink hair is flung over one shoulder, and she’s holding an ice pack on the back of her head. Aria exhales sharply, wincing a bit as she rolls her neck.

“There’s pain now, and I can feel more of it coming. I know there’s more of it coming. I hurt all over. I can feel the welts rising, the dull aches popping up, and the bruises setting in. I sit here now dealing with the reality that I didn’t do what I set out to do. I sit here somewhat dejected after knowing that my teammates and I gave it all we had just to come up short. I sit here with one more loss to my name than I would’ve liked...but the fact that I sit here at all says everything that anyone needs to know about me. I can be talked down to, I can be beaten up, but I’m not to be gotten rid of so easily.”

A faint smile crosses Jaxon’s face.

“I hope you were watching me out there tonight, Cameron, wherever you are. Not to use the loss as fodder for your mean girl bullshit -- which I’m sure you’ll do anyway -- and not even really as a way to scout me. I just want you to know what you’re getting into, because I don’t think you’re quite grasping how much of a threat I am. You’re missing the entire fucking point, boo. Your resume will mean absolutely nothing to me. Looking back on your storied career and past won’t do you any good once you step in the ring with me, because calling back on memories from 2012 ain’t gonna do shit for you in the here and now -- especially when the “Ghost of Vixens Division Present” is me. I want you to know what you’re walking into with me. I want you to play back my footage from tonight and realize that you’re not walking into a one-off match with someone who you’ve underestimated at every turn. You’re walking into one hell of a battle with a goddamn gladiator. You seem to not know what I’m made of. You seem to not be understanding what exactly it is that you have to do to me in order to keep me down for any prolonged period of time.”

“Hexa-Gun did the damage you wish you could’ve done to me. I’d never have caught that kinda ass whoopin’ from you, and you wanna know why? You weren’t even woman enough to fight me straight up back in Dublin, Cameron. No, you declined and then when my back was turned, you bashed me in the back of the head with a microphone. After all of that, after talking down to me and every single person in attendance, after tryna take the easy way out...I still beat you. You had every reason in the world to have been able to get one over on me, and even with the deck stacked completely in your favor, you still weren’t woman enough to truly make the most of it. The woman who whooped Chuck Scene’s ass time and time again, the woman who brought Scott Diamond to his knees, the woman who snapped Dark Demon’s heart in two...where’d she go? Where was the Cameron Ella Ava of fabled legend when I managed to keep her down for a three count?”

A bit of sarcasm hangs on Aria’s last words, almost as if she’s taunting the Hall of Famer she’s slated to face.

“Me bringing up some of the high points of your career is helping me to prove a point of my own, Cameron. It goes back to what I keep saying: your resume don’t mean shit to me. You can wave off my Empress of Elite win, you can declare my admittedly-young career utter trash, but remember: if you’re about to discredit me, I can just as easily do the same to you. You laugh this all off and say that I don’t stand a chance of beating you. Do you think I’m leaving anything up to chance here, Cameron? This is the Vixens Cup we’re talking about; leaving things up to chance and letting things fall where they may just isn’t an option. Not for me, at least. So while you worry about “chances”, I’ll focus on fate. I’ll think about what’s meant to be. When it’s all said and I done, the Vixens Cup is gonna be in my hands, and I’ll have gone through you to make that so.”

“Your brand of “motivation” is a strange one. Maybe, in the most fucked up of ways, your heart is in the right place, but you berating me isn’t gonna do anything to “push me to the next level”, Cameron. Besides, you’re only saying the same things any of my other detractors have said.”

“You haven’t won a title!”

“You’re inexperienced!”

“You peaked too early!”

Aria scoffs and rolls her eyes.

“Those things don’t suddenly become valid just because the supposedly-great Cameron Ella Ava is the one saying them. No, if nothing else, the words are dripping with venom and insecurity because you hate the idea of having to tangle with the new guard. Wrestling with men and being able to beat them was a power trip for you, was it not? And then you come back and us girls are different than you last left us. We’re stronger, we’re smarter, we’re faster, and we’re more than what you’ve made of us. Yes, you helped to lay the foundation for this division, but you hate that the rest of us built anything worthwhile on top of that foundation. You hate the idea that anyone could be your successor or that anyone might take the spotlight off of you. I’m daring you to come do something about it.”

“I’ll say that your overconfidence might be the thing that’s fucked you over the most in the past, at least from what I’ve seen. Let’s revisit Empress of Elite, shall we? A first-of-its-kind tournament, a platform for the women in this company to shine, and a chance we’d never been given before. Week after week, match after match, win or lose, you told anyone who would listen that the tournament belonged to you, and you didn’t quite mind the idea of mowing over every Vixen in your path to get to the crown. You probably expected yourself to roll through the whole thing with a pristine record and jog right up through the finals...but no. In spite of everything you said, you didn’t live up to your own hype. You sit here now saying you’ve learned from that mistake and that you’re taking this whole thing seriously, but are you really? ‘Cause everything you’ve said so far sounds like a rehash of what was coming outta your mouth back in August and September. You’re selling short every woman in this tournament, refusing to give any of us our due, and it’s that attitude that preceded your last great failure. You know what they say, Cameron -- those who don’t learn from history are doomed to repeat it. You’ve already punched your own ticket outta the Vixens Cup. You’ll be making an early exit, though you don’t know it yet. You’re gonna be watching from backstage with angry tears stinging your eyes while the “worthless” women in this division compete for a prize you swear should’ve been yours. It was never meant to belong to you, and losing to me will be the reality check you so desperately need.”

“I’ll sit right the fuck down when you come and make me, Cam. Put your money where your mouth is...or, try to, at least.”

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 5:26 pm by **Carson Ramsay**

I'm rarely if ever placed in this predicament.

Where I’m at a loss for words, subjected to a crossroad of emotions that cannot be expounded. Limiting the span of said emotions is a daunting toll in itself, which is odd. Odd for a man who never keeps a thought to himself but instead chooses to voice whatever’s breezing through his mind for the whole world to soak up. Odd for a man who takes pride in his lack of inner expression and contends with being perceived by most as a dead soul in lunatic costume. Not only is it odd though, it’s…kind of refreshing as well. It’s refreshing in the sole sense that I never quite experienced such feeling before in my life. Up to last night’s Fighting Spirit 2, I was a different man. I walked into the arena, vividly recognizing everything I’ve had to endure in order to get to that point. My past was a maze molded by struggles, struggles that were there on the day I was brought into this world and still occupy a persistent portion of my memory to this very moment. I walked into the Marquee Club with flashbacks of every second spent in the wake of that disheartening chapter in my life settling in the back of my head. Though I was fully aware of it, I didn’t care to give it much attention. Instead I let the fire that one, well six individuals have succeeded in igniting within me conceal that shred of doubt — albeit a small one — and mentally guide yours truly into channeling all my undivided focus upon one objective and one objective only; put an end to Hexa-Gun. And boy, did that ever work. To state the ridiculous amount of times that I, that WE have inched the closest to achieving said objective, ridding this whole company of its once incurable disease; simply put, it would be a waste of breath. So would me following that statement up with the four syllable excuse of every shortcoming EVER a.k.a the “I was this close!” line. Reason being rather obvious, I don’t need to justify that fact in words when it was fairly apparent in the match itself and now forever will be in the history books and record sheets. From the tough ol’ bald bastard to the two Vixens who shattered all stereotypical expectations put in front of them, every member opposing Hexa-Gun last Sunday night fought tooth and nail in hopes of attaining a goal many before them failed to. Whether personal interest was a factor secretly shared between some or most of us, the fact remains that we sacrificed everything at our individual disposals and in doing so, gave Hexa-Gun the fight of THEIR LIVES. And yeah, we came close. But that’s not meant to be an excuse, that’s merely a truth shortly put. WE CAME REALLY, REALLY CLOSE! And if it hadn’t been for Hexa-Gun resorting to an outside interference to halt the momentum that we started to rack up, I wouldn’t just stop at coming close; I’d stand before you a jolly lookin’ motherfucker shouting at the top of my lungs that the Hexa-Gun regime is done. However, that’s not that case. I’m clearly not in the jolliest of moods right now simply because I am not afforded the right to shout out that Hexa-Gun’s dead. Which brings me back to my initial point, I stand before you here today a different man than the one who almost gained the two-birds-one-stone prospect of being both Team Cross’ knight in shining armor in defeating Hexa-Gun and beating Y2Impact to do it. That Tag Team Warfare changed me in every cheesy sense of the word. What’s worse is…I don’t even know what exactly about the match that has altered my perception of everything and rendered me back to being a victim of my own past demons. Doubtful it was the loss itself; could it have been the pressure of taking it, when a few minutes prior to it transpiring, I was on the verge of pinning the group’s leader for the three? Doubtful it’s that either. I can list a number of reasonable theories and assumptions worth discussing, but I’ll leave that shit to the internet. When it comes down to it, I’m not at all concerned about the moment that has had me sport a coat of stuttering intentions for the last couple of days. If anything, I’m grateful to be in the shoes that I’m in right now.

Though I still find difficulties in translating what I truly feel about the outcome of Fighting Spirit II, I can’t help submitting to this tingly sensation. You see, I’ve heard and read the reaction emanating from countless messages sent to me by EAW Elitists, higher-ups and fans alike about how unfairly I was treated and that it was my ultimate chance to reach out and grab that brass ring. While the sentiment is much appreciated, I fail to understand how people haven’t seeked out the positives from that fateful evening yet. Let’s not sleep on the fact that I went in there to fight, whether anyone likes it or not, one of the most dominating stables in the history of EAW. Not only that, but I sided with the best in the business to do so. Sharing the ring with names like Y2Impact and Starr Stan and having the latter choose me of all people to hand the former what could have been considered by most as the upset of the decade – bearing in mind that I’ve only been here for a few months – is a blessing. An opinion I’m sure Aria, Cailin and even Savage can come to an agreement with. Now before this gets taken the wrong way, I’m not making the most of a situation that has now guaranteed the disbanding of the Elite in EAW on Voltage. I hold my own end of the responsibility for that being allowed to happen. I’m only shedding light upon a matter worth viewing as food for thought, I not only gained recognition for my efforts in trying my absolute HARDEST to scrap off any pre-planted plans of Y2Impact running the office, I also gained experience. As chaotic as the scene may have looked to a spectator in attendance or watching LIVE on the EAW Network, I managed to pick up a couple of note-worthy lessons from some ring generals. One of which I already naturally excel at; TAKING SHIT TO THE EXTREME! I’ve done that most of my life, sleeping on the sidewalks of streets and engaging in some “socially immoral” activities. Not by force, I was never forced into that lifestyle, but rather by choice. I chose that method of existence a long time ago, for motives that may come across as nonsensical to others but are reasonable enough to me. I liked to get down in the mud and pummel gangs to their death one hustler at a time, scare off the casual desk pricks walking back home at night, fuck over dealers after they hand out the cash, strangle whores if they don’t make me cum easily; I’m just wired that way. So yeah, in an odd and complex way, I’m actually fine with the Extreme formula being brought back as a main ingredient of handling Voltage; if Hexa-Gun actually commits to that cause that is, and not brush past it in order to feed their personal egos with some other “revolutionary” concept — which is highly unlikely to happen seeing that this IS Hexa-Gun we’re talking about here.

But enough about Y2Impact and his boy band, it’s time to rekindle the focus that I utilized to do what most people never imagined me doing at Sunday night’s Fighting Spirit and shift it onto a purpose I have never dared forgetting about just yet; championship gold. It’s no secret that ever since I arrived to this company, I have never been lucky in the field of legitimately fighting for a title; mostly because the champions that I come across are too spineless to put on a fair fight and not use their chef valets for leverage or fake an injury to weasel their way out of their title defense. But, it’s all water under the bridge now seeing that there’s a new sheriff in town and thus, a new era is imminent. And what better way to adapt to the new hierarchy that is bound than become its Answers World Champion? I don’t think any other option could come close to that, but courtesy of the Gold Rush tournament, there doesn’t have to be one. All that is required of yours truly is to get past three men and POOF! An opportunity at the coveted World title will be mine at the Grand Rampage Free-Per-View. Now, before I get carried away into foreseeing the future, let’s focus on much sooner tasks; such as, for instance, surpassing the first man out of the three. J.D Damon, I’ve had the misfortunate of seeing how you’ve been carrying yourself around ever since winning the Pure title, so much that I had to tell it to your face as you were in the process of gloating over beating Kenny Drake at Fighting Spirit. You see it’s like I said before, I’m a guy that if I even sniff bullshit on what you’re saying regardless of who you are or what your stature is in the company; I’ll come up to you, get all up in your face and call you out on that bullshit. You think that just because all you’ve ever been fed is raw fish, you’re some kind of GOD?! No offense to whoever you laid waste to in order to keep that title draped on your shoulder, but you can never claim to be the best thing going in Voltage today when you haven’t even gone through a third of the brand. It’s easy to mouth it though, that’s for sure. But that’s as far as you can stretch it, because when it comes down to it, you’re just a pawn in a much bigger chess game; one that doesn’t revolve around you. Your false claim to a level of greatness that you can never mount to further proves why the Pure title will probably be the highest form of success that JD Damon will attain, which kind of makes e wonder why you’re even in this tournament. Regardless, at a stage like this, I couldn’t care less. My craving for gold will be indulged in this Sunday when JD Damon gets a much needed reality check and I feast on what is rest of the chain that stands in my pathway towards an AWC shot. Then maybe, just maybe, I’ll consider beating Damon again; this time for HIS Pure title, because ‘yanno, what’s better than ONE championship?

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 5:24 pm by **Thomas Minns**

Showdown #1

Boise, Idaho

Out Of Your Element

We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory. Chris Elite should have stayed in his own lane. He made a mistake and he was made to pay for that mistake. I could sit here and analyse every single little mistake that Chris Elite made in the lead up to our match at Reasonable Doubt but frankly, I do not have the time for that. I warned him. Weeks before Reasonable Doubt and even in the days before, I warned Chris Elite that he was in above his head and out of his element. It's a real shame that his arrogance really clouded his judgement. There's a lot of lessons for Chris Elite to learn from that match, let's hope he learns his lesson from now on. I know exactly what you're all thinking though. I understand that I have an aura of arrogance about myself as well. The difference between Chris Elite and I is that my arrogance is justified, as I proved at Reasonable Doubt. I completed the task at hand at Reasonable Doubt, just like I told everyone I was going too. Let this serve as a lesson. This will serve as a lesson to anybody who feels like it is a smart idea to step out of their lane and try and challenge Thomas Minns. A sheep should never try and come at a lion, that just doesn't make any sense. Just think for a second, how stupid does that sound? A sheep trying to attack a lion? Every single people knows that the result of that would be inevitably be a lion victory. That's exactly the same way any Thomas Minns match should be looked at. I am a lion and this is my jungle, there isn't a single man or woman in Elite Answers Wrestling that should even mull over the idea of trying to come for me. Especially with a cheap shot, that is just signing your own death wish. I suppose I do understand it though. When you are at the level that I am at and seen in the way I am, it means that you have a target on your back. If there is any elitist that wants to attempt to make a name for himself and enjoy his 15 minutes of fame than they will look at attacking guys like me. They all know that I just cannot resist putting them back in their place and sending them back to wherever they came from. It gives them a match against the EAW poster boy and means they have a story for the future, it works for them. I've seen this move happen over and over again. A fresh faced rookie wants to make a name for himself and shoots straight for the top. More often than not, they fall short and fail. This time, it was the turn of Chris Elite. As I predicted, he fell short and he was humiliated by yours truly at Reasonable Doubt. This is a lesson to everyone, stay in your lane.

In a strange turn of events, the EAW Upper Management have decided that it would be a smart idea for Thomas Minns vs Chris Elite Round Two to take place on Showdown, just a mere two weeks after I took him apart at Reasonable Doubt. It seems a tad odd that they are willing to let Chris Elite walk into the lions den for the second time in two weeks, is that really a smart decision? I understand that Chris Elite is hardly valuable to Showdown and is a very expendable roster member but I still didn't think they would be willing to put his career on the line on a Showdown episode. This man has already been humiliated in the past two weeks, does he really need to be humiliated once again? It's your mistake, I can not hold any responsibility for anything that I do to Chris Elite. Of course, I am not complaining about this match again as it just means that I can inflict even further punishment on Chris Elite. It is going to be nothing more than he deserves, the fact that he thought he could even mess with a man of my calibre is a joke in itself and he deserves every little bit of pain that I am going to inflict on him. Chris Elite got himself into this trouble, he ran into a huge problem called Thomas Minns. This man thought he was on top of the world after he used his bodyguard to cheap shot me in my own hometown. However, he didn't bank on Thomas Minns completely ripping him apart and showing him up for the pathetic excuse for an elitist that he really is. I bet you didn't expect that, did you Chris? You didn't expect me to fly at the blocks and show you up in front of the world. What a real shame. You're out of your element, Chris. You thought you could send for Das Wunderkind and it's proved to be a massive error of judgement. It's a sad state of affairs when an elitist comes to your show and attempts to take over yet that can't even get through the first roadblock. Our match at Reasonable Doubt set the precedent for your career on Showdown, Chris. It just showed you exactly what sort of talent that my show has and I am at the top of the billing. Sure, you might get a few victories here and there over the lesser competitor but you will never hold a candle to the best of the best. That is of course, Thomas Minns. This isn't Dynasty anymore, Chris. You won't simply be able to go toe to toe with the top dog, you will be made to sit down and you will be smashed back into your own league. That is exactly what I have already done and come Showdown, I will finish the job off.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 4:57 pm by **Stephanie Matsuda**

Vixens Cup Promo #4

"Selfish 203"

(The Chibi-Vixens return back to class while Cloud drinks out of her #1 Teacher mug, courtesy of Cailin. Once everyone is seated, Cloud stands up to resume her lesson.)

Cloud: Welcome back class. While you were gone, I decided to check the EAW website for a rebuttal and lo and behold, the Vixens didn't disappoint. First, I just want to thank Azumi Goto. I'm glad you didn't take offense to my criticism. You are a capable talent. If we're to face each other, you'll give me a run for my money. But, my dear pink haired warrior you won't get past me. Maybe some day down the road...but not anytime soon. But, when you're in the market for a new senpai, let me know.

Chibi-Cam: What about the GOAT, Cam?

Cloud: Ah yes, her. Before I discuss her, I'll need the class to put on your sound proof headphones. Mrs. Dillon need to express some rage.

(The class each takes out a pair of black headphones and place it over their ears. The camera focuses on Cloud, who takes off her glasses.)

Cloud: (smiles) Hi Cameron. I don't think you and I actually formally introduced ourselves to each other. I'm Cloud. You know, best friend of the woman WHO BEAT YOUR ASS! Yeah, that Cloud! The same Cloud who who makes vixens drop panties down past their knees! You want to talk about my sex life? Check yourself at the door honey boo-boo, because from what I hear you've been around the block a couple of times yourself. I'm the same Cloud, dubbed 'Tryhard Matsuda' from your fellow HOF'er, HBG. I'm also Cloud Matsuda...future Vix Cup winner and eventual champion. You see Cam, I wasn't around during the good 'ol days, so I don't give a FUCK about your accolades. What I do care about is that awesome ass Interwire title run you had. You elevated the mid-card scene to near infinite heights. Then what happens next? You lose the title and become a BITTER ASS BITCH. Now you're screaming about a redo after 'Ria gave you an attitude adjustment. Well, you're in luck because that AA comes with a face lift for that STUPID ASS look on your face. What look you ask? That expression you make when you scrunch up your face like a Super Mario blow fish. Heh, you would know a little something about blowing huh? Then again I'm addicted to seafood, so who am I to talk right?

(Cloud gestures for the class to take off their headphones.)

Cloud: Okay class, with that out of the way we're going to discuss the upcoming match between Cloud Matsuda and Haruna Sakazaki.

(a Japanese girl in red attire raises her hand.)

Chibi-Haru: Are you going to be fair or biased Ms. Matsu-?

Cloud: Mrs. Dill-

Chibi-Haru: (grits teeth) Mrs. Dillon.

Cloud: Good question. Matter of fact, I'm going to be quite fair because honestly, Haruna foreshadowed to as why she's going to lose on Saturday.

Chibi-Haru: How?

Cloud: Haruna feels that distancing herself from others will lead her to victory. She feels that being a loner will get her past Cloud, and towards a destination laden with gold and glory.

(Cloud shakes her head.)

Cloud: It takes a village to raise a child. When you're young, that village consists of your family, friends, and mentors. Later, that village expands to accommodate lovers, co-workers, and even children of your own. Then, your village is now their village. It comes around full circle. Sadly, Haruna wouldn't know that. Why? Because she walked away from the village. She refuses to acknowledge the fact that people need people. Let's look at the roster for an example. Obviously Hexagun is a team composed of six members who work together to achieve a goal. Pizza Boy has his crew and HBB. And guess what? He's a champion. Drake and Jones? Champions. Eris? Champion. Brian Daniels is often referred to as a people's champion. Kevin Devastation nearly handed Vic Vendetta the EAW title on a silver platter! And last but certainly not least, we have Mr. DEDEDE. How he hasn't been sued by Nintendo yet is beyond me, but he has Tarah by his side. He was a Savage Ryan. He's the Answers World Champion. So once again Haruna's logic falls short. It falls short because Haruna is selfish. Cam insulted the Vixens division because she's selfish. Sheridan is an idiot because she's...well, an idiot. Cloud stands by the side of her girl Cai and her best friend Aria because people need people. Even in a business as ruthless as EAW. Haruna, Cam, and Sheridan assumes that Cloud Matsuda is Cailin 2.0. Since neither of them ever had a successful relationship, Cloud has no reason to reply to that...but she will anyway.

Chibi-Aria: Get at 'em!

Chibi-Cloud: (deep voice) Yeah!

(The two chibis high five)

Cloud: Haruna claims that Cloud is becoming Cailin. But, she barely had a shred of confidence until she began feuding with Cloud. She lost the will to fight until she delivered that lucky shot to Cloud at King of Elite. If anything, she owes her new found attitude to Cloud. She owes her career to Cloud. If anything...Haruna Sakazaki IS Cloud Matsuda! Cloud Matsuda IS the evolution of Haruna Sakazaki! Haruna is last year's model, Cloud IS the future! Cloud is not stuck in the past like Cam, Sheridan, and Haruna. Cloud is willing to face the darkness and focus on the task ahead.

(Cloud goes silent for a moment)

Cloud: Class dismissed.

(The chibis gather their things and leave. The camera zooms in close on Cloud who slowly takes off her glasses.)

Cloud: This is why you will all lose. This is why I will devour each and every one of you. You act all cute and smug, but most of you never been in the ring with me. And those who have lost to me. Those who beat me, had help. I am the beast each and every one of you should be worried about. I will rain down upon you like hell from the sky and swallow you all whole. Then you all will be one with me. I am the evolution of the Vixens division. If I am anyone, I am each and every one of you. If Cam is the Alpha, I am the Omega in this bitch.

(Cloud grins while licking her lips.)

Cloud: Now you're dismissed.

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 2:56 pm by **Ares Vendetta**

(Ares Vendetta is shown in an unknown location, sitting in a chair, still battered, bloodied, and beaten with his attire from Fighting Spirit 2 on)

He shouldn’t have come here.

(Ares picks up a towel and begins wiping off both the wet and coagulated blood on his face)

I wasted a lot of my time. Too much of my time. I could be the Answers World Champion right now if he had just kept his nose out of my business. Someone that takes a bullet and lives to tell the tale shouldn’t go back to the man that pulled the trigger, asking for more. A lot of people will look at what I did and accuse me. They’ll want me crucified. They’ll want me fired, and suspended, and blacklisted from not just this company, but this entire industry. If you wanted Ares Vendetta gone so badly, then you should have put your faith in someone better than the man I left bloodied and without a career. Tyler wanted to take it further than before when he got off easy at King of Elite? I did exactly that. I gave him what he wanted. I gave YOU people what YOU wanted as you rallied and cheered on every excruciating moment of it. I’m sure if it had been Tyler Parker ended the career of Ares Vendetta, those voices would remain silent. It would be as if someone shot a bad man multiple times in front of an entire crowd full of witnesses, and yet, nobody would have seen a thing. I would have been reduced to nothing and the man I destroyed before you all would be praised as a hero and the next World’s Champion. You wanted the brave, courageous, honorable hero to slay the big bad dragon, but now the dragon won, all you can do is bitterly sit and judge and insult me. I doesn’t matter. It doesn’t make a difference. He’s gone. Your hero is dead. Your hopes are shattered. The outcome of the battle was no concern of mine. The war is what I was looking to win. I look around and I don’t hear anything more from Tyler Parker. In fact, I’m not sure he’s even conscious, and when the time comes that his eyes finally flutter open and he comes to… Rest assured, he won’t feel like a winner. All he’ll feel is the searing pain of the wounds leftover from the glass that penetrated his skin - the thousands of shards of glass that left him a beaten, bloody mess. All he’ll feel is the severe concussion I dealt to him when I threw him against that dumpster. All he’ll feel is the crushing defeat of knowing that while he may have gotten a pinfall last night at Fighting Spirit, it came at the price of his career. Was it worth it?

(Ares drops the towel and begins to bandage up the numerous wounds on his torso and arms)

I feel like I closed my eyes at Road To Redemption and woke up here, waiting for the opportunity I’ve been seeking out to finally come. It’s as if the last couple of months were just a blur - just something I want to forget. All that matters is that Tyler Parker is gone. All that matters is that I now stand mere inches away from becoming the Answers World Champion. No Hades, no Devan Dubian, and no Tyler Parker to stop me. All that remains is seven other men that don’t even hold a candle to those three I’ve rendered dead and gone. And what a… What an absolute joy it is to look ahead of me and see the first man in my path. To look at him and no longer see a man named Erebos. All I can see is him. Be it intentional or a mere coincidence, all I can see standing before me is the image of my father. Not just any image, but the image I so despise the most. The image that dug him so deeply into this hole he lies in that he was never able to climb out. I look at the paint upon his face, I look at what he wears, and I look at that same infuriating expression upon his face and all I want to do is leave him lying in a pool of his own blood.

(Ares begins to check to make sure his hands and arms still work properly as he flexes them)

It’s a story people have heard far too many times by now. Once upon a time, my father believed himself to be a God. Once upon a time, he was proven wrong. It’s a painful thing, coming to terms with reality. Nobody wants to taste truth. It tastes of blood and it hurts to swallow, but if you have any remote chance of surviving, you’ll eat it and smile. My father sits there in a chair, with nothing left in him. His body is a wreck, his psyche is in shambles. He has nothing. There’s nothing I can do for him, or to him. So I look ahead. I look towards my enemies. I look towards my adversaries. I see the confidence, the lust for gold, and the unflinching hate for me in their eyes and it’s all I need to keep going in order to prove to that man why I am not only every bit the man he was, but better. Better in every way. And now… Now, I have a chance to hurt him., To truly, truly hurt him. Whatever facade Erebos hides underneath is of no interest to me. I don’t care why he dresses the way he dresses. I don’t care what the paint upon his face means. I don’t care why he looks at me the way he does. I don’t care who he is, who he believes he is, or how he got here. He’s a mongrel among mongrels. He’s a face in the crowd. Just another name. The biggest claim to fame he has in my eyes is the uncanny resemblance to a man I’ve been waiting so very long to hurt, maim, and destroy. And in case you haven’t been following along, I’m very good at hurting, maiming, and destroying. I’m not going to be fighting Erebos come this Sunday. I’m going to be killing “The Legendary” Sekaiichi on national television. I’m going to wipe his existence off the face of the Earth with these two hands of mine. I will take the Semi-Finals in this Tournament, but I will do it my way. I will send a message so loud and powerful that it will not only echo throughout every other man competing in this Tournament, but throughout this entire company, and perhaps even beyond those boundaries. It will echo throughout every man, woman, and child that points their finger at Ares Vendetta for what he’s done. And they will know, no matter how much they want me dead and gone, the story will remain the same. Everything in front of me until I reach the Answers World Championship is a means to an end. That is their purpose, and only that.

(Ares stands up and takes his leave as the camera remains on the empty chair for several seconds while fading to black)

Re: EAW Promoz! March 7th 2016, 2:38 pm by Guest

Vixens Cup Promo #3

I can stand here and say I am the best, because I prove it on a nightly basis, and I did it all without the benefit of the machine behind me

Every baby is born crying their eyes out
Wanting to return to the warmth of her mother's womb
Once a place that held a sense of security
With her head resting upon her mother's chest
Welcome to life and prepare for a very bumpy ride
This will not be the last time that you will want to cry

Life is one unpredictable adventure
As a traveller, many passengers will pass you by
Dreams will be tarnished, but can also be achieved
Hearts will most certainly be broken but can also be healed
After every storm a rainbow will appear on the other side
But this too is only temporary , as is everything in life

Life can also be spectacular and wonderful
A platform to achieve the ultimate goal
Life is a balance of being fortuitous
Combining the right formula to achieve success

No one can tell you what will happen in the future
No one predict your final destination
People say destiny is written
Set a legacy to be remembered for who you are
Always try hard to be better than yesterday
And finally to enjoy the journey
Legends fall, but new legends are there to pick up the slack

Poem by Madison Kaline 2016

**Madison Kaline is seen backstage at a live event, she is in her dark blue ring gear, hood up, she gives a sweet innocent simile to the camera, as she begins to talk**

Oh Cam, sweet simple Cam, have you been so sheltered and protected for so long that you are this delusional? I can stand here and say I am the very best this division has to offer, because I prove it on a nightly basis, and I did it all without the benefit of the machine behind me, like you had. What’s the matter Cam? You got your panties all in a bunch because someone actually has the balls to say it how it is? You are a pathetic washed up has-been, you can’t take it that someone like me is up and coming, fresh and the present and the future of this company. You look at yourself in the mirror and you see someone who is out of touch, who has lost her looks, talent and everything that she once had, and you just despise the person you see in front of that mirror, and then you look at me, and you just ooze hate because I am everything you once where, but only better. I don’t say these things to be controversial, no, no, no, I say these things about my opponents because it’s the truth, it’s a little thing called honesty, something that most of you people in EAW lack, I am not afraid to say what is on my mind, I am not afraid to say what other people are thinking but don’t have the guts to say it to their face, I can back it up too, and as much as I would love to hand you the beating of your life at the Vixens Cup, you need to worry about getting past Aria Jaxon first, as you have had a difficult time beating her as it is, there is no guarantee you even make it past the first round. But you make no mistake about it, Cameron Ella Ava, and you’re fixed Vixen of the year award, if somehow we do meet up, I will destroy everything about you, do you understand me? I will break every bone in your body; I will rip that beautiful hair you have, right out of your head, and people may ask why would I do all of this? Because I can (Madison laughs) I am the Mistress of Death, and I do as I please, when I please, I don’t wait for someone to tell me what to do, I do it on my own. I create my own path, and I have created my legacy. Now moving on, as I have given Cameron Ella Ava too much of my time as it is.

I move on to my first round opponent for the Vixens Cup in Tarah Nova, so it’s been a couple days, in fact almost a week since we last heard that putrid voice of Tarah’s, the question on everybody’s mind is, has Madison Kaline indeed gotten in the head of Tarah Nova? I have already been in the mind of Tarah’s since Pain for Pride, so there is no question about that, not only is Tarah scared to address me, but she is probably super busy with all the guys she is doing, I mean let’s give her a break people, she does a different man like every day of the week, it’s not easy being a tramp, one thing is for sure, her silence is music to my ears, because the less she talks the better it is for her, because the minute she opens her mouth, and the bullshit that comes out of it, only adds fuel to the fire, I am already going to absolutely kill her at the Vixens Cup Saturday, in our Death Match, where anything goes, no rules, no count outs, nothing is off limits weapons are not only allowed but they are encouraged, and you better believe I will use everything in my power on once again killing the Vixen Killer, for a half of a year this has been going on between Tarah and I, and it all ends Saturday, and people have been asking me, why did I choose a death match, and it’s a simple answer actually it really is, because a death match is how this all ends between us, the only way for this to end, is for one of us to get brutally beaten and morally destroyed, as much as we hate each other, and trust me there are tons of hate, but as much as there is hate between us, there is also a mutual respect between us that will never be said to each other’s face, but just because you respect someone doesn’t mean you have to like them, you see myself and Tarah are the same person with similar personalities different lifestyles for sure, however in this world in which we live, there is only room enough for one of us, and that person who has to go is Tarah, I will not allow her to beat me, I will not allow her continue on in this life, she must go. In fact they all must go, every single one of these Vixens must go, they are all hogging my spotlight, and they are all egotistically, trashy and dishonest.

As much as I don’t want to address this two, people are labeling these two as possibly final round opponents, I find it quite humorous that either of these two would even get past the first round, but I guess I will go on and address them anyway, Haruna and Cloud, these are two Vixens who like to talk, and run their mouth, they are also two Vixens who are massively overrated, I mean what have they accomplished between the two of them? A specialist championship (Madison laughs) big deal, I have accomplished more than the two of them combined, and if by some miracle either one of you two are facing me in the finals, I will have no problem defeating either of you, I have beaten you both before, and I will beat you again down the road, in fact I hope I do indeed face Haruna or Cloud, because they suck, and they are an easy win. Hell I hope I even face that Sheridan girl, she is beyond trash, she makes the worst of the worst look like living legends (Madison laughs) I mean have you people even heard the way this woman speaks? I can never understand a single word she says! Anyway regardless of who I face in this tournament, with Tarah being the first, I will give it my all, and I will defeat every single one of you, nobody will stand in my way of becoming the Vixens Cup Champion, and most importantly nobody will stand in my way of becoming Vixens Champion again. This is my time, my destiny, my division. Welcome to the era of Madison Kaline. (Madison gives an evil laugh, as the camera fades)

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