NFW Trauma #104 - 04/15/2023!

The Socialites are walking into the backstage area of the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum as NFW employees are setting up for Trauma.

Vanessa Page: We’re back!

"Classy" Bianca Page: We know you missed us!

Some NFW employees roll their eyes as most people backstage aren’t paying attention to the group of women.

"Too Sexy" Tiffany Lynn Page: Now that my sisters are back all of you can get back to your regularly scheduled life.

"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Of course we are here to become the first ever two time NFW Trios Champions.

Vanessa Page: We know that all of you want that for us.

"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: And there are these pretenders to the throne assuming they are a better family then we are.

"Classy" Bianca Page: That is so laughable that it is so pathetic that any of you would think that but we wouldn’t expect anything else from simple minded fools.

"Too Sexy" Tiffany Lynn Page: Which is why my sisters will no doubt succeed and begin to climb that ladder to the Trios Championships once again.
Backstage at the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum.

Deedray: We're really doin this?

Valereigh: Yep.

Jericho: It's just another opportunity.

Deedray: Opportunity to kick some bleached bimvos. How the hell did we get stuck with that?

Jericho: Doesn't matter. They're a lotta talk. They're all hype.

Deedray: Psh, they're all somethin all right.

Jericho: And they are a family.

Valereigh: And family everything to us, we know the speech.

Jericho: I wasn't goin there, but that's also true. It means they will work together like us.

Deedray: And do what? Be what? They got somethin we don't?

Jericho: Doubt it.

Deedray: Then there ain't nothin else to say. We kick their asses and we dominate the division.

Valereigh: Seems like a good plan to me.

Jericho: Heh, alright Dee, you're the one rhat's got some kinda personal beef. It's your lead.

Deedray: Hell ya! Really gonna enjoy this tonight!

Fade.
Backstage Veronica Chandler and Kristina Spencer are standing by with Trauma interviewer Dominique Ciotti

Dominique Ciotti: My guests at this time are Kristina Spencer and her manager Veronica Chandler. Now ladies tonight will be your second night on the Trauma brand but last time did not go well for you.

Veronica mocks Dominique

Veronica Chandler: Last time did not go well for you! Where did you go to journalism school? Was it The University of Illinois? Are you a hometown girl? I mean Illinois is one of the worst states in America only behind Ohio but that is not saying much.

Kristina Spencer: At least Chicago is not Cleveland! Can you imagine if this city was worse than Cleveland?

Veronica smirks

Veronica Chandler: Well Chicago’s NFL football team is just as shitty as Clevelands and that is hard to do!

Loud boos can be heard from this Chicago crowd after Veronica’s disparaging remarks about Da Bears

Dominique Ciotti: Anyway as i was saying last time, it was not the results you two were hoping for and tonight your client has to face off with Atlas.

Kristina tilts her head

Kristina Spencer: Atlas? As in the Greek Titan Atlas? I mean that wouldn’t really be fair Vee. Besides if he shows up won’t the Earth tumble off its core or something? I think Abigail told me once that would happen if he ever left his post.

Veronica Chandler: I don’t think she meant that Atlas sweetie. That Atlas is much too smart to come all the way over here just to get a butt whooping. I mean it would make him look like a pussy and considering his people lost to those whisky washy Greek Gods that would not be a good look. What I think we have here is some fool trying to pretend he is a Titan but he will find out that an Empress of Darkness far out classes a Titan!

Kristina smiles and then gets a wicked look on her face

Kristina Spencer: I agree. You see Dominique you are right when you said last week was a disappointment but today is a new day, yes it is! On this day there will be no gods or Titans standing tall at the end oh no. There will only be your Empress of eternal darkness left standing! Poor misguided Atlas will just have to crawl back into the hole he came out of and accept that there are some things in this world you can not beat and Kristina Spencer is one of those things!

Veronica smiles

Veronica Chandler: Tonight I may just unleash the real Kristina onto this Atlas fellow and let him serve as an example of what happens when you get in the way of what we want.

Dominique Ciotti: And what is it that you and Kristina want?

Veronica laughs

Veronica Chandler: World domination of course but for now we will settle for taking over and dominating Trauma starting with Atlas tonight!

Veronica walks off and snaps her fingers which gets Kristina to follow her off camera.
We cut to backstage in some empty hallway away from production. Jesse Nucross steps in front of the camera with a cigarette between his lips and an annoyed expression. He pulls a large coin from his pocket and twirls it between his fingers for a moment before stopping and showing it off directly in front of the camera. It has a large ‘18 Months’ on the front.

Jesse Nucross: “That’s a sobriety coin. I’ve been clean for 18 months and… I have never felt more bored. That’s why I’m here though, because I need to let out all of this deeply rooted anger. I can either continue shooting whatever I want into the my veins and eventually kill myself but nah, I’ve decided it’d be much easier and much more rewarding if I choked motherfuckers out and left them unconscious.”

He flicks some ash off of his cigarette towards the camera and takes his red sunglasses off and hangs them off of his matching jacket.

Jesse Nucross:[/color] “I keep going and keep fighting to spite all of you sitting there right now sipping on your soda and beers. I hate you all and when you boo me, that’s what gives me life because then I know that I’m getting the exact reaction I want. It’s not even just all of you that I can’t stand but it’s everyone walking around in their spandex too. Every other athlete here doesn’t mean a goddamn thing to me because I know with all of their neat tricks and cool flips off the top rope, they wouldn’t beat me in a fight. I don’t just mean some meaningless match either, I would fuck you all up. That’s the fun part though, yeah? I can prove it and each one of my knuckles is itching for that feeling of someone else's blood drowning them. They love it.”

He shows off his bruised knuckles to the camera with a massive grin on his face. He gives everyone a wink and takes another hit of his cigarette.

Jesse Nucross: “Moral of the story is that if you hate life and everyone who inhabits that life, just take out your hatred in the form of fighting. It works perfectly fine for me but my problem is that this has become my new addiction. I enjoy beating the absolute shit out of people and I just can’t stop! The other thing I’m addicted to is… winning. Succeeding when no one expects you to is euphoric. The looks on everyone’s face when I inevitably reach the pinnacle and my name and face is plastered absolutely everywhere is going to be what makes this life all worth it in the end.”

He flicks the cigarette behind him randomly and removes and tosses his jacket and shirt to the side, showing off his chiseled scarred up body.

Jesse Nucross: “Tanja Devereaux! I’m on my way to that ring right now, girl. I just can’t wait to have you all cuddled up in my bicep, screaming for more. See you out there, or better yet, you’ll see me.”

He takes off walking as his music begins playing through the arena.

Jesse struts out with the most shit-eating grin you've ever seen with a cigarette still lit in between his lips. He flicks the cigarette onto the stage and stomps it out. He extends his arms wide with his grin turning into a wide smile that shows all of his pearly white teeth. As he makes his way down the ramp he makes a couple of kids who had their hand stretched out flinch and laughs about it. He stops at the bottom of the steel steps and quickly turns around to give the fans in front all a double middle finger. He makes his way into the ring now while laughing and struts across the ring and spits a fat loogy into the crowd. He shows off his smile again while loving every single boo directed his way.
We cut to show the Genesis Champion Alexandra Calaway, The United States Champion Lana Corvin, and her father Ashe standing together. The two champions stand there with smirks on their faces as Ashe rubs his hands together.

Ashe Corvin: Lately when Lana and I have been doing fan meets and autograph signings we both get asked about what Legacies mean. What it’s all about. It should be obvious I would think. But you want to know? How about the one who came up with it, explain it?

Ashe nods to Alexandra.

Alexandra Calaway: Well this was my thought, we all know that there is a surplus of talent here, who.. Comes from legends of this industry. People like you Lana.. your father, is one of the many legends I was speaking of. So what I was thinking, is that we form a small group of superstars who come from a wrestling lineage, not to form a supergroup, this isn’t the Queens. But rather to have each other’s backs, like we have Lana.

Lana chuckled and nodded.

Lana Corvin: Yup. People don’t want to show those of us who come from legends and the previous generation of wrestlers the proper respect. I mean, just look at us.

Lana motions to both her and Alexandra’s titles.

Lana Corvin: And besides, if everyone is gonna say you and I are in cahoots might as well make 'em right. Though there does seem to be a lot of blame going out on me unjustly. Oh well, just shows how jealous everyone is. They have to try and tear me down instead of admitting they aren’t as good as they thought. Something neither of us would know about.

She tossed a look at Alexandra.. Alexandra chuckled and looked over at Lana.

Alexandra Calaway: Yes you have been unjustly blamed for Nakita walking into a door. And I agree, since they want to accuse us of being in cahoots, we might as well give the people what they want. A REAL TEAM.

Lana Corvin: All we need would be one more and we could take over the trios division as well. Practically put a stranglehold on Trauma. And to top it all off, we have the perfect manager.

Lana patted her father on the shoulder.

Ashe Corvin: That’s right. A legendary manager for a soon-to-be legendary team. We will show that it isn’t about the quantity of members, but the quality of members. Let others build up an army of nameless and faceless masses. Legacies will be a strike force. A small unit of talented individuals. A force to be reckoned with. Soon Trauma will understand. Then all of NFW will see. That when it comes to talent, and those who are at the top, it’s all about the Legacy.

Alexandra nods smiling at the two of them hand holding out her hand to Lana and Ashe. Lana places her hand next to Alexandra’s and Ashe put his on top of both of theirs. The group all look into the camera and smirk before the scene fades.
The scene opens backstage, with the Technical Marvel, Miles Watson, pacing a section of the backstage area, alone and in his gear, ready for his match tonight.

Miles Watson: "Nobody cares unless you get the job done, that's the reality of our business. No one remembers the losers." 

Watson scoffs, shaking his head sideways in disdain before continuing.

Miles Watson: "And I'll be honest with you all right now, that's exactly how I feel... despite giving it my all, putting everything on the line against Calaway, I still couldn't get the job done... and that's something I'm gonna have to hold onto."

Watson has his fist clenched, eyes shut and face slightly turned from the camera, nodding his head in reflection.

Miles Watson: "But just because I lost, doesn't mean I'm down and out. Just because I lost, doesn't mean I won't be getting my ass back up, nah - that's the difference between me and the rest of ya'll... it doesn't matter how many times I get knocked down, I'll always come roaring back for the next one. Nakita Niles happens to be the next one, and I've already made myself clear to you Nakita, I've been looking forward to this one ever since it was announced.

When I look at you Nakita, I see someone who wants to be something in this promotion. I see someone who has the drive and the heart to do what they need to do to get there, and I can respect that, I can appreciate that... but don't mistake that respect for weakness, Nakita. Just because I can relate to you, doesn't mean I won't put you down all the same, because if I have to, I will. And after coming off a loss last week, I'll do everything in my power to ensure that it doesn't happen again!"

Watson has a venom in his voice as he clears his throat, with Gregory Murphy lingering behind him, grinning from one ear to the other.
The scene comes up in the Queens of Chaos locker room. Nakita is seen standing there warning up for her match against Miles Watson. It's been torture last couple weeks, but she always seem to pull herself through when she needs it the most. She's wearing her ring gear and now she has a few things to say.

NAKITA NILES: Miles Watson, you lost against Ally and I know that must sting. But you don't need to worry about her. You need to worry about me.

You're a heck of fighter Miles and I have all the respect in the world for you. Unlike Ally who only cares about herself. Pretty soon, all will be right in the world when I finally beat Ally and take her life line that is the Genesis Championship. But first, it's you and me Miles.

She stops and heads to a chair and sits down on it.

NAKITA NILES: I have nothing against you, Miles. You deserve a lot of respect, but I need to win. I have to beat you to fully prepare against Ally. I'm getting off track here. Miles, you're stepping in the ring with one of the best rookies in Wrestling. Someone who has to deal with the ups and down of this business. You know exactly what I mean. Tonight, we fight and it'll be a brutal fight. How brutal? Who knows, honestly? I'm ready. Are you? Are you ready for what's to come? I hope so. See you out there.

She smiles as the scene fades to black.
Nakita and Alexandra are brawling as security runs down, getting into the ring and beginning to try and separate the two of them as on the stage, out steps LeeAnn Viskan. She stands at the top of the ramp, a very displeased look on her face as she has a microphone in hand.

LeeAnn Viskan: Hey, hey, hey! Hey! HEY!! ENOUGH!!! THAT IS FUCKING!!! ENOUGH!!!

Alexandra stops and looks up the ramp at LeeAnn, letting go of Nakita. She steps towards the ropes and tilts her head looking at her boss. She takes a microphone from the tech guy at ringside.

Alexandra Calaway: Yes boss?

Nakita steps back, her attention now firmly on LeeAnn as well as the Trauma General Manager just scowls at the two of them.

LeeAnn Viskan: Well, I see you two just can’t seem to keep your goddamn hands off of each other. I refuse to let the unorganized chaos run rampant on my show like this and you know what, I think I have a grand idea. Champ, I’m looking at you. Next week, you get yet another test from me.

Alexandra smirks looking at LeeAnn.

Alexandra Calaway: I’ll take any test you throw at me LeeAnn.

LeeAnn Viskan: Next week, in the main event, it’s going to be you, Alexandra, defending that Genesis Championship against Nakita Niles inside of Hell in a Cell! Oh, and every single member of the Queens of Chaos, and your friend Lana Corvin are all banned from the arena!

The crowd erupts at the announcement as LeeAnn just grins as she waves at the two ladies standing inside of the ring.

LeeAnn Viskan: Oh, and I wouldn’t recommend either one of you touching the other between now and then because if you do, the match is canceled and you both will be fined and suspended.

Alexandra smirks, backing away from Nakita, before licking her lips looking at the woman. Alexandra drops her microphone and nods, waving at Nakita, mouthing “see you soon..”. Nakita looks up at LeeAnn and then at Alexandra with a smile on her face as she nods and turns to face Alexandra, making the title motion around her waist as the camera fades out.