AF7: Joe West and Darren Bull vs. BLT vs. Hunter Jackson and Jack Skinner

[Ty Burna]

Three new tag teams that formed last week get to have the chance to face each other in a Triple Threat tag team match with one fall to decide the winners who will go on to guarantee themselves a spot at Kingdom Come in the Tag Team Championship match. The local talents from last week's show impressed WZCW enough to give them another chance at stardom, possibly earning themselves a WZCW contract. Skinner & Jackson's on-the-fly team seemed to work wonders against Bull & West who are looking for revenge from their loss. Which team will win and make it to Kingdom Come to achieve the greatest prize a team could ask for?

Deadline is Wednesday, April 4th at 11:59 PM EST.​

 

[Hyorinmaru]

The camera turns on and we see Hunter Jackson sitting in a small out building on the outskirts of the Shaolin Temple property that is rarely used. While he is trying (and failing) to meditate an old man is walking around him with a thoughtful look on his face. After a few minutes he sits down in front of Hunter and studies his face for a minute.

Master Feng: What seems to be bothering you my child? You haven't had this much trouble finding your center since you came to us all those years ago.

Jackson opens his eyes and looks at the man who has been like a father to him ever since he came to the Shaolin Temple many years ago.

Hunter Jackson: I won my match last week master. I didn't happen quite the way I thought it would but I won and I'm very happy.

Master Feng looks at Hunter with knowing smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes.

Master Feng: That can't be all my child. I've known you long enough to see when something is bothering you. What do you mean it didn't happen quite the way you thought?

Hunter smiles ruefully at Master Feng and sighs.

Hunter Jackson: I never could keep anything from you master. I was set for a fatal 4 way match as my debut but because an opponent didn't show up as well as someone from another match it was made a tag match. Me & Jack Skinner vs Darren Bull & Joe West. We won the match even though it was out of the blue.

Master Feng stands up and motions for Hunter to stand up as well. They walk down the steps and go out among the trees.

Master Feng: Congratulations my child. I am very proud of you, I know this is what you wanted. I sense something else is still bothering you though.

Jackson stops and stares up at the cherry blossoms as he thinks

Hunter Jackson: Me and Skinner decided to form a tag team after we won and now we're in a triple threat tag match against the Team we already beat and another group of newcomers that call themselves BLT. Out of the three teams we are the only ones that have won as a team. What makes this match so important is the winner to onto Kingdom Come and has a chance to win the tag titles. I never thought i would get this chance so soon into my career.

Master Feng looks at Hunter with his piercing blue eyes knowing he isn't telling him everything

Master Feng: You know you can't keep things from me child. Tell me what's bothering you so I can help you get through it.

Hunter looks at Master Feng with a look of concern in his eyes and sadness on his face.

Hunter Jackson: I seem to be finding myself forgetting the teachings of The Buddha. He teaches us to live in the present but all I find myself thinking about winning the upcoming 3 way tag match. Even when I try to meditate my mind always go back to thinking about my future and hoping I win the upcoming match so I can go on and win the Tag Team titles.

Master Feng looks up at the cherry blossoms himself and thinks for a minute.

Master Feng: We are only human child. You must strive to live by the teachings of the Buddha true but no one is perfect. Now about your upcoming match, are you excited about getting this chance?

Jackson stops looking at the cherry blossoms and instead looks at Master Feng who is still looking at the cherry blossoms.

Hunter Jackson: Yes Master, I see big things in store for me & Skinner. not only did we win we we're a thrown together team. It was my first match and before then Skinner was on a losing streak. I see big things for us as a team.

Master Feng finally stops looking at the cherry blossoms and looks at Hunter with a smile on his face and the twinkle back in his eyes

Master Feng: So you're doing this to help out a new friend? With that attitude I you are living by the teachings of The Buddha and I know you will win your upcoming match. Just keep following the path of enlightenment and both you and your tag team partner will go places.

At that moment a knock can be heard and Hunter opens his eyes and walks to the door of his locker room and jack Skinner walks in as the camera fades to black.​

 

[NSL]

Jack pulls off his shades, and pushes open the door to the locker room, where he can spot Hunter kneeling in the middle of the room. Hunter snaps to, and turns his attention to Jack. Jack is grinning ear-to-ear, still relishing his first victory in what seems like ages.

Jack Skinner: Hunter! We did it! We won! Man, it feels good to be back in the winner's circle. I owe you!

Hunter Jackson: No, Jack. You owe me nothing. We did it as a team. We will be victorious at Aftershock, as a team.

So I'm not the only one that noticed it! Sweet!

Noticed what, Jack?

That we won as a team! As soon as I got backstage, I heard that Klamor was giving me all the credit. I'm going to straighten him out in a second. Anyway, I just wanted to thank you, for accepting my request to form a team, and helping me center myself a little. I've been so caught up with losing lately, y'know?

Yes, Jack. Your losses are quite known, throughout the media.

Jack laughs

Thanks. Thanks a lot. Thought we were partners!

I meant no offense to you, Jack. I apologize.

We'll work on that. The...sense of humor-slash-sarcasm thing. It's all good though. You're one hell of a partner, and things like this will iron themselves out.

You, yourself, are a quality partner, Jack. Don't underestimate yourself, or you have already lost. This three-way match could be a giant stepping stone for our careers as wrestlers, and on your personal path to redemption.

Yes! The titles! That'd be pretty sweet, but I don't want to get too ahead of myself. Trying to stay centered, and all that. I'm going to go hunt down Klamor. Sorry for disturbing your meditation.

Hunter bows his head, and Jack follows suit, before leaving the room, shutting the door behind him quietly.

********** ********** ********** ********** ​

Jack is leaning on the hood of his car, shades propped up on his head, eyeing the crowd leaving the arena. Just as he thinks all hope is lost, and he missed Klamor, he spots a blood-red suit in the distance.

Johnny! Johnny!

No reply.

Klamor!

The stout, blonde man, wearing the blood-red suit turns around, and notices Jack. He motions for him to come closer. Jack takes the sign, and jogs over.

That was one damn fine match you wrestled, kid. I knew you had it in you. You never listen to me.

Well, in case you didn't notice, I had a partner.

Oh, yes. Hunter...something. He's a flash in the pan. He'll be gone in no time.

I wouldn't be so sure of yourself. Him and I have formed a team. We're playing off our names, and the Zen philosophy. We'll be the Shaolin Jacks. Got ourselves a tag title contender match on Aftershock.

Is that right? Well, one. That's a stupid name. Actually, it's alright. But, it ain't no "Full House Daves", or "Forgotten Powers". Two, really? You agreed to let that waste hold you down?

Klamor, you never cease to amaze me. I'll have you know that I asked him to be my partner. I've been trying everything to get out of this slump, and now it's happened.

One win, does not a slump-buster make.

As I was saying...I've tried everything. I tried extra time at the gym. Extra time in the weight room. Extra cardio. Extra video time. I tried meditating, and centering myself, but I wasn't doing it right.

You couldn't sit and do nothing correctly? Wow. Maybe you are a born loser.

Jack is becoming increasingly annoyed by Johnny's interruptions.

Klamor, let me finish. It's more than just sitting still with your eyes shut. It's about being centered. Clearing your mind of everything. Hunter has helped me do that, and together, as a team, we'll go places. It starts with Aftershock, and moves on to Kingdom Come.

What makes you so sure of that?

For starters, we are the only team in this match that has a win to our credit, as a team. We've been meditating together, and...

Oh my, stop the presses, folks! Jack and Hunter are thinking in the same room! Put them down as future tag champs, now!

Klamor is tearing up from a hearty laugh, while Jack stands motionless with his arms crossed at his chest.

...and we've been training together. We have a few tricks up our sleeves, that teams around here haven't seen before.

There's guys in this company that outweight you two as a team. You'll need a whole bag of tricks to stand a chance out there.

Skinner slips on his shades and smiles at Klamor, before turning and leaving. Klamor's face is a mix of confusion and intrigue, exactly as Skinner wanted.

 

[FlexAmerican Dynamite]

It’s a sunny day. We’re on a private airstrip at Southwest airlines. A few seconds later we see the landing of a sharp black Jet smoothly land on the ground. A long set of stairs opens up at the entrance door slowly letting out to ground. Joe West steps out of the plane, wearing sunglasses and a black Armani suit. Takes a look at the West Airlines logo on the side of the Jet and lets out a slight chuckle and grin. But soon loses both as he see’s Becky Serra and a camera man waiting at the entrance of the airport. Following him out of the entrance of the jet is a woman carrying a folder and pen, blonde hair, also wearing an Armani suit but hers gray.

Becky: Jo….

West: Becky wait, before you said anything I wanted to personally apologize for the way I behaved the last time you attempted to interview me. I sincerely hope that you can forgive me and I hope this will make it up to you.

West then pulls out a diamond bracelet from his pocket and puts it around the wrist of Serra. The brightness of the sun gleams of the bracelet somewhat blinds Becky.

Thank you, but I can’t. It just seems extremely unprofessional Joe.

Joe Then decides to put it around the wrist of the woman behind him and she grudgingly accepts it.

Is there any particular reason you wanted this interview here?

Well I wanted to make sure the first thing I did when I arrived for AfterShock was to apologize to you, but don’t worry we won’t be staying here.

A black colored Cadillac Limousine then pulls up on the strip. The driver then gets out and opens the door.

We can continue the interview as were driven around the city.

Well….ok.

Serra, the camera man, the woman in the suit and Joe fill into the Limo as it drives off.

Before we begin I must ask, who is this women you are with? Is it your girlfriend?

Well actually….

We’re not dating, the woman interrupts. My name is Maria Kingsley, nice to meet you.

I’m Mr. West’s personal assistant

I’d like to hope you can someday be more than that West says as he puts his arm around Maria.

Our relationship is purely professional Maria responds as she quickly takes West’s arm from around her.

I realized that after my violent outrage last week I needed a person who specialized in anger management techniques, manage my appointments and schedule, and Maria came recommended as nothing but the best. Oh by the way I thought you might be thirsty Becky after being out in the hot sun so I made sure this would be in here as it arrived.

West then opens up a slot in the arm rest and pulls out four mega sized bottles of Propel.

Want a taste of prosperity?

Thanks but I’m good.

Fine, more for me (West then proceeds to chug down each bottle)

Anyway…..I was hired by Joe to make sure he kept his anger in check and basically be his public representative.

Well Maria after last week a lot people are beginning to lose faith in Joe and believe that he will never really be a success here in the WZCW.

West then spits out his water all over the camera man

Excuse Me?! (Joe sits up in a bit of anger, and attempts to get right in the face of Serra). Regardless of what happened I am still the Dr. of…

Maria then puts her hand on Joe’s shoulder

Breath Joe, Breath.

West then calms down and sits back.

Let’s be honest here Becky, nobody ever had faith in my client. (Joe turns his head to Maria in shock)

Maria still facing Becky continues talking

Don’t act surprised Joe. You see Becky Mr. West hasn’t shown his true potential here in the WZCW. But with me by side, as his coach, and nothing more (Now Maria specifically turning to Joe) He will be a success. Do you know why I took this job? Do you have any idea why I would want to have to control a cocky, disrespectful, violent person such as Joe West? It’s because I like a challenge. Every person I’ve had the pleasure of helping out has become successful in their field of work. This is my first client who has been a wrestler. And while I’m not a fan of the possible injury and harm that wrestling can bring, I want the right to be able to say I’ve made a person in every type of profession a success. It’s what I do, I make champions.

God I love it when she takes control like that.

Well that’s all nice and good Ms. Kingsley but if this is your first wrestling client what makes you think you know how to successfully help someone in the WZCW?

I don’t Becky, that’s what makes this so fun. If you couldn’t tell Mr. West is very wealthy man and he is paying me a very good amount of money to help him. I’ve got plenty of time to make sure I do just that.

Well I’m glad you’re so confident Maria, you actually are a little similar to Joe.

So similar that we should be together?

Joe I swear to god… (Maria takes a deep breath) You know what just continue with the interview Becky.

Well Joe you say your anger is now under control but the fans and other backstage workers can’t just simply forget about what you did. I was a little cautious of even taking this interview. And you’re blatant and uncalled for act of violence upon Hunter Jackson and also backstage interviewer Leon Kennedy,how do we know you’re really sorry?

Becky what I did was wrong; I guess I felt people weren’t taking me seriously enough. I felt hurt by the way Jackson just ignored me like that. And I guess Leon just reminded me of how defenseless I was back in high school he was the first person I released my anger out on. But due to the help of my lovely assistant Maria I’ve realized that all that anger and frustration that I’ve been letting out on people backstage is better saved in the ring, where I plan on hurting my opponents way worse than I did Leon or Jackson.

I’m glad to hear that….I think.

Leon will get a face to face apology soon enough Becky; I just thought it would be the right thing to apologize to everyone here in this interview.

Joe I think the last thing Leon wants to do is see you again.

He will Maria. I have a certain way of making these happen.

Well another question I wanted to ask you is why exactly you are now aligned with the man you supposedly hated Darren Bull?

Believe me I do hate Darren Bull, he represents a lot of what I don’t like about people these days. But just like me Darren felt he was being held back, he felt people who debuted after us we’re afforded opportunities at such things like the mayhem championship before we even had a chance. And while me and Darren aren’t friends and hopefully never will be, he is indeed an amazing athlete. Not close to my level of course, but he is definitely worthy of being my sidekick. We were basically just thrown together unexpectedly in a match I wasn’t prepared for. And while we lost that match, Maria thought it was in my best interest that I team up with Darren and set our sights on the tag team championships.

The Limo then comes to abrupt halt. The door opens to Darren Bull stepping inside and takes an immediate seat next to Maria.

Maria also thought we would be able to work better together if we started hanging outside of ring, whether that will work out remains to be seen…

Well who is this beautiful masterpiece of a woman (Darren says to Maria as he takes her hand and kisses it)

Oh god not another one…

Hey keep your hands to yourself Bull!

I’m sorry were you saying something John? I was too busy gazing into the mesmerizing eyes of this young lady.

My name’s not John you jackass.

Like I give a damn what your name is.

I’ll make your remember my name when I knock you out Bull

Just like Jackson knocked you out and pinned you?!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Everybody just calm down and relax.

Both West and Bull decide to take Maria’s advice and slowly begin to relax back in their seats.

Um…well Darren I’ve already asked Joe but what is your reason for joining forces with the self-proclaimed Best of the West?

I think it’s pretty obvious I didn’t team up to be best friends, I did for one goal and that is take and do what we want here in the WZCW. I have to make a name for myself here and if going through the tag team division does that then I will. I mean I could have done it by myself but it’s always nice to have a lackey and a tasty treat of a woman by your side.

Maria sighs and puts her hand over her face

Oh don’t be shy baby, I’ll make you feel like a real women.

Darren I’ve already told Joe this and I guess I’m going to have to tell you too, my presence here is purely and strictly professional. My job here is to help you win matches, nothing more. Becky these two hate each other because they are so much alike. They let their anger and hate get the best of them. They think they are the best thing since sliced bread, and they both think they have a chance of sleeping with me. Joe West is the Dr. of Disrespect and Darren Bull is the Destruction. Both spew nothing but anger, pain, and hate. So I’ve decided that I’m going to make these two the Kings of Hate.

That actually sounds pretty good. I think that’s what we’re going to call ourselves.

Oh you think since you like it that’s what we’re going with?

Well I am the team captain.

Team captain?! Your nothing but garbage.

Then I guess you got beat by a piece of garbage.

Both of you shut the hell up.

Now I’ve done some research on your opponents. (Maria takes out two folders from her purse; they consist of Joe and Darren’s opponents.) The team B.L.T consists of The Beard and The Local Talent.

They lost last week to Strikeforce, there easy pickings.

I’d like to remind you Joe that you and Bull lost to your other opponents Shaolin Jacks.

That wasn’t even my fault…

I don’t care, from now on do not underestimate your opponents, B.L.T had a good showing. And make sure you don’t obsess over getting revenge on the Jacks or those two might sneak in and steal the match.

Regardless however you both have way more stamina than the B.L.T, the LT won’t be able to keep up with you guy’s offense as long as you stay focused and don’t let up. The Beard also isn’t as fast in the ring as you two. Just wait for him to a mistake and pick your spots.

I heard about this guy The Beard, they say he’s all badass but he seems just like a teddy bear.

Yeah same thing about the LT, I heard he hasn’t even told his family he’s a wrestler. Anybody that’s too much of a coward to do that doesn’t even belong to step in a WZCW ring let alone face me.

And I’m sure you guys know plenty About Hunter Jackson and Jack Skinner.

Ah yes, the chilled monk and pretty boy. Skinner originally came into this company thinking because it looked easy on TV he could cut it half assing it in the ring when that isn’t the case. Especially seeing as you’ve been on a losing streak only to be barely broken last week. And while yes, Jackson did beat ME, are you happy Bull I admit it I screwed up. It won’t happen again. Skinner you came into last week’s tag match knowing none of the people you were competing with including your tag partner. What I hope you’ve realized is that your tag partner, Hunter Jackson, is a cowardly prick who won because you unexpectedly showed up to save him from one hell of a beat down free of charge by the Kings of Hate: Joe West and Darren Bull. But make no mistake, we will bring the pain. We will use the strength of The Beard and LT and make it their downfall. You see ironically every match I’ve been in has is one way or another had my tag partner Darren Bull in it. We don’t like each other, but we damn sure look good together in the ring and get on the same page with the chance at the tag titles on the biggest show of them all Kingdom Come on the line.

For once I agree with you West. We will take every advantage we have to win, do anything possible to win. We are just plain and simple more driven and more determined than B.L.T or Shaolin Jacks. We have way more to lose than either team and we have way more to prove. People overlook us, and think were nothing. But you know what (Bull looks over to West) in spirit, We Are The Champions.

Nobody thinks we’re going to win this match, which will just make it so much better when we do. Calling us jobbers, losers, tell us we’re going nowhere, it only drives us more. We don’t need to act like we’re above the hate. We will use it to destroy whoever is in our path to greatness.

Watch your backs B.L.T, Shaolin Jacks.

West and Bull then motion to each other and then begin to speak at the same time pretty much in sync.

Remember our Damn Names!!!

Joe West, Darren Bull.

The Limo stops right in front of the AfterShock arena and West and Bull file out and begin to argue over who will get the pin there match.

Wow it seems like you really lit a fire under those two Maria.

Yes, yes I have. (Maria gains a little smirk on her face)

I still have plenty work to do however.

The scenes fades to black as Maria, Becky, and the camera man leave to limo and make their way into the arena.

 

[Theo Mays]

The camera shows a lonely Beard sitting in an empty roadside diner as he has ditched the usual wine and poetry as he sips on a Pepsi-Cola. Beard seems as if he mind is wandering as he begins playing with the straw in his soda. The Beard takes a deep breath as a busty waitress taps him on his shoulder.

Can I get you anything hun? You’ve been sitting here all day and all you’ve managed to do is chew right through those beautiful fingernails.

The camera zooms on in The Beard’s chapped and chewed nails as he just shakes his head at the flirty waitress. A bell sound has woke The Beard from his trance as we see The Local Talent pop through the diner door as he spots his tag team partner. A smile breaks out on TLT’s face as he prances over to the table to join The Beard

I was shocked when I got your call. I didn’t think I’d hear from you after Aftersh.

TLT is hushed as The Beard places his finger on his lips and signals for him to sitdown. The Beard takes a deep breath before he breaks his silence.

Good to see that you remembered to pack clothes this time (nervous laugh)

Yeeeah…sorry about.

Again The Beard holds his finger up, silencing TLT.

I want to apologize for Aftershock. I lost my cool and it cost us in the end. It is unlike me to admit my wrongs, but that is one of my motto. A wronged Beard is an unhappy Beard. So umm.

The Beard seems to be showing a new side as he is at a loss for words regarding the situation at hand. The Beard stumbles over some more words before slamming down his soda. TLT decides to intervene in the only way he knows how.

Beard, where is the wine? Where is the poetry?

The Beard just shakes his head as he has no clue as to what TLT seems to be rambling about.

Beard we are in public. We need to keep it (pause), you know the “K” word.

The Beard bursts out laughing at TLT’s wrestling based mind. The Beard is causing an uproar with his howling laugh as the few loners in the diner look back at the big man cracking up. TLT tries to hush up his partner as it is causing a scene.

Quiet down homie, we’re gonna get noticed. We’re huge stars, this happens.

The Beard’s laugh begins to dwindle as he wipes the tears from his eyes.

You’re even crazier than I thought. Dude there’s like five people here and trust me they haven’t a clue as to who we are.

The Beard stands up and calls over the busty waitress. She gallops on over as she has had her eyes on The Beard since the moment he got there.

Ma’am do you have any idea who I am? Be honest.

Well now don’t be silly, of course I do.

The Beard gets wide eyed as he can’t believe the words leaving the waitress’ mouth.

You’re The Beard. You’re big, bad, and bearded. And don’t worry about that loss to Strikeforce. You’re gonna be a big star, I just know it.

The Beard just shakes his head in amazement as he sits back down dumbfounded.

See what I told you homie, we’re big stars. We did it, we hit the big time!

TLT looks up at the waitress, who is still standing guard at the table.

Could I get a glass of water, light on the ice. And a grilled cheese, extra cheese. That would be excellent.

The waitress just shakes her head at TLT, as she clearly has no interest. She lets out a cough and looks at The Beard.

I’m not hu.

The Beard is interrupted as TLT’s phone goes off. TLT looks apologetic as he looks at the text message. Beard just stares at TLT. TLT’s jaw drops as he reads the message. A childish, Christmas morning like smirk comes across the face of TLT as The Beard twirls his figure telling him to read the message.

We..uh…have a…match on…Aftershock.

Really, us? You and me, back together again.

TLT shakes his head.

Looks like I got my appetite back. Sweetheart, get me the biggest steak you have and your finest bottle of wine. Also I owe you a little something, fon’t think I haven’t noticed you all googely eyed over this (strokes his beard)

The waitress giggles off as TLT continues.

That’s not all. If we win, we guarantee ourselves a spot in the Tag Team Championship match at…

The Beard looks on in anticipation as TLT is winded as he tries to catch his breath.

Kingdom Come!

The Beard jumps out of the booth and lets out a huge howl as the busty waitress returns with a rather dusty bottle of wine. The Beard grabs hold of the waitress and dips her down and plants a juicy bearded kiss upon her lips. The Beard releases his liplock as the waitress is breath taken. The Beard gives her a wink as he opens up the bottle of wine and takes a huge swig. That doesn’t last long as The Beard spits out the wine, right into his partners face.

DAMN! This shit is terrible.

TLT wipes the wine from his face as he raises his voice at his partner.

Dude, there are kids in here.

The camera pans around the diner and we see a chubbier kid sitting alone in his booth with chocolate smeared all over his face as he sucks on a melty chocolate popsicle.

Sorry. It is like I read once.

The Beard clears his throat before continuing on.

You’ve been given a second chance,
Smile and bring cheer,
And dance a happy dance.

Well that’s just beautiful.

The waitress has the food of the new tag team as she sets it down at their respective spots at the booth.

Don’t thank me sweetheart. Thank some crazy teenage girl from the internet.

The Beard gives the waitress a wink as he rips into his steak and swigs at the awful wine. TLT looks on happily as The Beard looks up at him. TLT nudges the waitress with his elbow as she just snarls at him before heading off to her other customers.

He’s baaaack!

The Beard, with mouth full of steak and wine answers his brand new partner.

Ahh. You’re damn right I’m back baby. And I’m bigger, badder, and more bearded than ever.

TLT is all giddy as he is nearly shaking in his boots (literally he has his wrestling boots on).

Now all we need to do is wait for the announcement of our opponents. The text stated that we should know within the next hour or so. This is gonna be so much fun. Me and you. The Beard and The Local Talent. BLT.

The two men forget about their meal as they both look up at each other and burst into laughter as it seems a tag team name has been settled upon. The Beard takes a rip out of his steak and while he still is chuckling he addresses TLT.

That may be the most ridiculous name for a tag team in history. But it fits oddly enough. The most ridiculous name for the most ridiculous team, gotta love it.

The Beard cracks a smile at his new tag team partner before putting his focus back on his meal. TLT seems to be daydreaming as he just stares off into the open as he has finally been accepted for who he truly is, a wrestler. TLT’s phone again goes off, but he is otherwise distracted. The Beard waves his hand in front of TLT, trying to break the trance.

Hey…yoohoo…hello? Answer the phone big guy. Would you pick up the damn thing. Oh just give me it.

The Beard yanks the phone out of TLT’s hand as that breaks the trance. TLT is worried as it could be anyone. Fear capacitates his eyes as he expects the worse, his wife.

Go for The Beard, lets get to stepping.

TLT watches on nervously as The Beard continuously says “uh huh” throughout the conversation. The Beard finally hangs up the phone and slides it across the table to a worried TLT.

Who was that? Tell me, I must know. Was it my… (gulp)

Your wife? You betcha Jewish little ass it was. Nice lady.

NOOOOOOO!!!!!!! How could you do that? She can never know of this and now she does. We need a plan, yes a plan. You were a passerby and I left my phone on the table. Yeah that sounds good. You picked it up to find clues as to my whereabouts and how to return to the phone back to me.

The Beard watches on as he holds back the laughter as TLT has gotten up out of the booth and begins pacing the hall of the diner. The waitress just shakes her head at this 40 year old man in his wrestling gear and t-shirt paces up and down the diner. The Beard finally loses it as he bursts into a howling laughter.

This is no time for laughter Beard. Please help me out here, be my partner.

Would you please sit down and shut up. I’m just yanking your chain.

What do you mean?

Your wife didn’t call, it was WZCW. They had our opponents information ready.

Oh thank you thank you thank you thank you.

The Beard just shakes his head at his rambling partner before continuing on with the announcement.

You ready for this? It is a triple threat tag team match. In one corner it is Darren Bull and Joe West, in the other it is Hunter Jackson and Jack Skinner.

This is good, this is good. We are the unknown here.

The Beard gives TLT a look of confusion before the wrestling veteran continues as The Beard listens intently.

West and Bull had a tag team match last week with Skinner and Jackson. Now West and Bull aren’t guys that like losing and that’s what happened. They clearly are gonna be out for blood on Skinner and Jackson. Skinner and Jackson know they have the upper hand on West and Bull. So their focus should be on what they know and that’s beating the other team. Hence us being the unknown. This gives us the perfect opportunity to slip right in and catch our big break. Now that doesn’t mean we don’t have to bust our humps to get there. We still need to work on a few things before we become anything.

You know it baffles me that someone who acts like a complete goof can come off so knowledgeable. That’s a testament to ya my friend. Lets bust this popsicle stand and hit the gym. The BLT express is on the fast track to Kingdom Come. Bull, West, Jackson, and Skinner are just stops along the way. This ain’t the time to step in front of the moving train boys. Come Aftershock you four and the rest of WZCW are gonna be put on notice. Don’t eat what you can’t preach and we’re gonna preach it brother. Be on notice boys cause it is time to Fear. The. Beard.

The Beard slams down a handful of cash and jumps out of the booth and makes his way to the exit. TLT hesitates as he throws in some money of his own and starts to head out. Before leaving though he signs a handful of napkins and gives them to the waitress before stepping out the door chanting their team name, B.L.T.​

 

[The Crock]

The Local Talent had finally done it. He had competed in his debut match in WZCW. Sure, it didn't work out like he had planned, but he was a worldwide star now! Kids in Somalia and North Korea surely knew who he was; he was the hottest thing to hit the wrestling scene since... well... EVER!

Or... A waitress in a diner had recognized him and he had paraded around with a permanent marker signing random patrons' napkins, while they all looked at him with a combination of bewilderment and amusement. After all, it's not very often you see a forty year old man wearing a spandex singlet and a t-shirt running around a diner yelling for people to "slow down" and proclaiming that "everybody will get an autograph," while his friend -- an imposing bearded man -- glares at him from the door.

Could you really blame The Local Talent, though? This was a man whose dream in life was to be a professional wrestler and he had worked at it and honed his craft in secret for nearly half his life. Now, he had reached the highest level he could in this business. No more working in bingo halls, retirement communities, or strip clubs -- though strip clubs weren't too bad, they had GREAT buffet spreads.

Upon learning WZCW officials had given BLT another chance, even after that loss, The Local Talent was elated. He wasn't going to pass up his second opportunity, though; furthermore, the stakes in this match were higher than ever: The winner of the triple threat tag match between BLT, West/Bull, and Jackson/Skinner was going on to Kingdom Come to be in the tag team championship match! TLT was finally going to be able to add to that championship belt collection of his -- he could end up being a dual champion: WZCW Tag Team Champion and, of course, Providence, Rhode Island Recreational Center World Heavyweight Champion.

Knowing the gravity and the pressure of the situation, TLT was convinced he and The Beard needed to hit the gym. After all, more weights equals more dates... err... dates, like wrestling bookings.

Upon arriving at the gym, TLT immediately stakes out a weight bench.

AGHHHH. Hoo, hoo, hoo, AGHHHHHHHHHH! Feel the burn! Come on, Beard!

Beard shoots his partner a quizzical look.

You know, you might want to put some weight on that bar.

TLT laughs at his partner.

I'm only warming up. I can bench press 400 pounds with ease, I've just gotta work up to it.

Beard tries to stifle a laugh.

Definitely.

TLT takes offense to his partner's disbelief.

What? You don't think I can do it?

Beard responds, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Of course you can.

Oh, oh, you don't think I can! I'll prove it right now!

TLT puts the bar down and begins putting weight plates onto it, mumbling under his breath as he does it.

Doesn't think I can do it... Shove it straight up his... Take a big fat dump on his...

Beard tries to intervene.

Come on, man, I know you can do it! I was kidding, you don't have to show me. You'll get hurt before our big match.

I'll be fine.

TLT lays down on the bench, reaching up to the bar before picking it up. After a few moments of struggle, the bar slowly pins down on TLT's chest. Try as he might, he cannot conquer the 400 pound bench press.

With his legs flailing wildly, TLT asks for his partner's help. Beard easily lifts the bar off TLT's chest. TLT gasps for air, before realizing everybody in the gym is staring squarely at him, giggling uncontrollably.

TLT shoots up to his feet, trying to shake it off.

My hands were greasy from lunch! It... it... it slipped!

Beard comes and pats his partner on the back.

I saw it slip right out of your hands, big fella. You would have had it. Now, are you alright?

Yeah, I'm fine! You should be more worried about the equipment being broken... It might have bent when it hit my chest!

Oh, it's much worse off. Well, you wanna spot me while I do the bench?

Yeah, sure.

Beard starts benching the 400 pounds, while TLT talks to him.

Alright, so our match this week is huge.

Yeah.

We already talked about the basics and all that, but I say we come up with a strategy.

Good plan.

We're a lot stronger than these guys, much bigger too. Jackson's probably the smallest of the bunch, so we'll want to work him over if possible.

Alright.

Skinner's not much bigger, so he'll be and option too. If we can exert our will on them, we should be golden... The thing is, I'm not so sure we should go after them.

Why not?

Skinner's been around for a while. He's a savvy veteran. He'll reign Jackson in, if need be. We won't be able to capitalize on their mistakes as easily as we will with West and Bull. Plus, West and Bull are pretty small guys too.

Seems like we know what to do.

Yeah, but these guys are going to be quick and explosive. We're in there with some really good athletes. We'll need to make a statement early and bring them down to our speed. Right out of the gate, will have to surprise them and tire them out.

Okay, I like that.

We've got another problem, though.

What now?

We'll have to handle each team VERY differently.

They sound like they're pretty similar to me.

In terms of size and ability? Yes. Demeanor? Nope. West and Bull are cocky hotheads. We'll be able to get under their skin. Jackson and Skinner aren't like that. Jackson's as calm as they come and I'm sure that rubs off on Skinner. We'll have to work toward each team's weaknesses, but we can't get caught up in that.

Bottom line, we have to go into this match and put on a performance like never before.

Beard finishes up. He stands up and looks TLT dead in the eye.

Let's do it.

 

[Awesome_Miz]

The scene opens up to the backstage area. Were we can see Bull and West coming back from their match that just took place moments ago. Hunter Jackson’s music can still be heard along with the crowd cheering. The camera starts to get a closer look in to both men’s faces. Both of their faces are full of outrage and disbelieve.

What the hell, was that West?

Shouldn’t, I be the one asking you that dumbass?

So, I‘m the dumbass here huh?

Yes.

So, it’s my fault that you were pinned just moments ago?

Yeah, pretty much. I was the one doing all the work out there. Meanwhile, you got your ass handed to you by Skinner?

(Sarcastically)Well, I’m so sorry that I actually tried to help you out there. Next time I’ll make sure to stay out of your way, since you clearly were better than me.

Are you trying to get sarcastic with me, Bull? Look I didn’t want to be with you tonight, so we could lose to some rookie and a loser.

Oh, and you think I like to lose or something?

Well, it sure looks like it since you clearly can’t win a match.

After, what West just said we get to see Bull with frustration in his eyes more than before. Meanwhile, West is still holding his head and looking at Bull with disgust.

You know what I find, so hilarious about that West?

What would that be your win-lose record? If it is that then we are in the same page.

No. The fact that you said I can’t win a match considering you have won the same amount of matches like me. So, when was the last time you even won a match, West?

Let’s see, I think it was back in AF 3, my debut match, but who was my opponent where I clearly won? The only thing I can remember is that he is a total loser that has yet to win a match.

(Laughing) Just like you, West?

Funny, Bull.

Thanks man, but you know I’m still finding you guilty for our loss tonight.

(He starts to have a smirk on his face at the moment) Bull, the reason we lost our match was because of you. If, you had drank some of my propel water like I told you then you could have been almost as good as me.

(Sarcastically) Of course, what was I thinking of? Maybe, if I had drunk some of that propel shit then I would have the strength to (Bull’s starts to tone down his voice for what he has to say) lose as badly as you.

(Screaming out in rage) Shut up Bull! At least, I had the guts to do something in the match. You know, I should just kick your teeth down your mouth.

Go ahead and try it. If you have the balls to do it cause I see the fear in your eyes.

I probably have bigger balls you or your father combined.

Bull starts to have a crazy look in him. Just as Bull says or does anything, we can hear a familiar voice calling out to both Bull& West. It turns out to be the new interim GM of AF, Chuck Myles.

Gentlemen, please shut the hell up.

But,....

I don’t want to hear it West. Look I came here on important business stuff.

Myles stops to hesitate for a moment and looks at both men, but Bull is pacing at what West said before Myles came.

Can you please say what you need to say already?

Well, don’t we have someone cranky today?

Please get on with it Chuck.

I’ll tell you this once West and this goes for you too Bull, it’s not Chuck, its MR. MYLES!

(Both men at the same time) Yes, Mr. Myles.

Now, that we have that out of the way, I can tell you the info. Therefore, I’ve come to the conclusion that the tag division has gotten bigger by every passing week or month. Now, I’ve also seen that there has been some tag teams as well in here on AF. I’ve decided to put you two in a special match.

Which is?

Both of you are going to face Jack Skinner and Hunter Jackson. The two men that beat you both moments ago. As well, BLT at next week’s AF.

You got to be kidding right?

Not at all. You see, this could be an opportunity at the tag titles in the near future.

You know what, Myles? (Starts to look over at West to confirm his decision.) We accept this challenge. For the sole reason, to prove we are not a joke, but better than that. What do you say about this West?

I like this challenge and I as well accept.

This will be interesting and exciting. I’m actually starting to like this new job, so see you two next week.

Chuck starts to walk to back to his new office. While, Myles leaves both men are left there just staring at each other. They stare at each other, but Bull then takes a good look at West at disapproval and disgust. He then proceeds to shake his head at West and leave.
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Two days have now past since both West & Bull have talk to each other. The scene starts to open up in Detroit, MI. We see all the cars passing by. There is one specific place where there cars racing through the street. Just one car is slowing down to stop at an old and abundant house. The car is a white mustang and we get to see a familiar figure inside. The mustang’s window is starting to roll down and we see Bull inside along with Chris Strongs. They both get off the mustang, but Bull hold Strongs back while he proceeds to go up in the stair steps of the house. He then stops right in front of the house before he spots a WZCW van. Kensworth steps out along with a cameraperson.

Sorry, I’m late here, Darren. We ran late due to the fact we were about to run out of gas and had to stop at a near by gas station.

Darren never likes for people to be late to his plan schedule events.

(With a confuse face) Sorry, for being rude, but who are you, since I’ve never had the pleasure to meet you?

Darren points over at Strongs to move out of his way.

Kens, I like you to meet my right hand man, my personal bodyguard, and probably my best friend, Chris Strongs.

(Extends his hand over at Chris) Nice to meet you.

Strongs looks at Leon’s hand and refuses to shake his hand.

You see, Chris here does not get along with many people, so do not expect him to be very friendly with you. Now, as for you that’s your problem and your own fault.

Well, the van...

I do not care ok. I all want for you to do is interview or I might the same thing West did to you. I bet you remember that don’t you.

(Nervously) Wait, is here with you at this moment?

(Laughing) No, he ain’t here with me. Show some sense of humor man. I was just kidding about that West thing.

All of sudden, we hear a little ring. Both Bull and Leon check their phones, but it turns out to be Chris’s phone. Chris answers it.

Sorry, for this Darren.

Just hurry it up before I fire you.

Sure thing.

So, at that moment Chris heads over to the corner of the street to answer the phone call. While, the cameraman tells Leon that the interview needs to start now.

Umm. Bull, if you do not mind we need to start on this interview now.

Okay. Lets get this started now.

Everything is starting to get set up for the interview. Now the cameraperson gives Leon the thumbs up sign.

Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to an exclusive interview with one of the youngest men here in WZCW. He just recently has teamed up with Joe West and they took on the team of Jack Skinner and newcomer Hunter Jackson. He is, Darren Bull. So, without further delay, lets start this thing. So, my first question for you Bull is, why did you choose this place for an interview area?

Well, I want you took look at this place before we go on.

Leon looks at the house and sees the age of the wood. He analysis the place and how the paint is now almost gone.

Now, that you have look at it very closely. This place brings lots of memory, since this once was my humble home. For years now, I’ve not wanted to mention my past, but I just somehow couldn’t get over this place. This is the exact place where my very own (Bull then proceeds to take a gulp of his pride down his mouth) father.

Why did you chose do come here now of all time.

You see after my loss at AF, I thought about here. I never wanted to come back here, but I remember about my childhood. My childhood was never great after the accident with my mother & father. I came back here to remember that I am better than this and how I surpassed all of this. You see I was put through hell here and come AF I’m going to do the same thing. I’m going to the same thing and beat the odds. That means whether I have help from West or not I’m making sure we beat our opponents.

Leon looks at how Darren’s face to a new look of anger.

Well, my next question is, what are your thoughts on the other teams involved in the match?

B.L.T. At first, I thought their name meant B.acon L.ettuce T.omamto, but then I thought a real BLT would be better than those two jokes are. The Beard what a clever isn’t it? Not. The only think he probably will be remembered is for that stupid beard of his. Then, we have TLT. The guy says he loves wrestling but has not even told it to his own family. If you ask me that’s being a pussy. Now we have the two men that beat West and I (there now seems to be a real sicken look in his face). You know what? I know something about Skinner that many people might not know. At that’s he has lost confidence in himself. Why else would he team up with some random rookie? He has no faith anymore in himself and now has to rely on some guy that doesn’t even like to fight. Jackson is probably the type of guy you find behind a 7eleven selling some of that good stuff. All those team don’t have something both Joe and I have and that’s understanding we need to do whatever we must do to win.

Well, that’s interesting to know. Therefore, my last question is, what are your thoughts on your new partner, Joe West?

My own feelings have stayed the same and that’s I can’t stand him, but I’ve realized something. What I’ve come to understand and that’s I can use to get what I want here in WZCW. Bull now has a huge smile on his face now. To me he is just someone I can use towards my goal here and if we reach to become tag champions, since the winner of our match will get a shot at the titles at KC, then I will be happy as hell.

(Shocked) Wow, Bull that is some dark stuff.

(In a proud manner) It’s my thing okay, get used to it from now.

At that instant, Chris comes back running towards to Bull. He then whispers something in his ear.

If you can now excuse me “partner” is now calling me to head over at Chicago.

Well, it was a pleasure and I hope to talk to you soon.

I also hope you lose those dorky glasses as well.

The scene then starts to fade away while Bull and Strong get in the mustang. While, Leon looks at his glasses. We see Bull now heading over to a near by airport.