The Goodbrothers

*Camera goes to a locker room door with the name “Bullet Club” on it. The door stays open from AJ going back in, as Anderson and Gallows both exit the locker room*

LG: Another team down and one more team to go.. until brother Anderson and I become the N..N...N New Tagteam champions of HWL! Goodbrother and I have been taking the tagteam division by storm.

KA: We grab the division right by the ball, and we aren’t letting go until we have that gold around our waist!

*Gallows slaps Anderson on the back while he smirks*

LG: That was excellent saying my brother “Machine Gun” Anderson! We beat the Brisco nerds, we destroyed The Revival  geeks and now, the last team in front of us for the gold is the A-Team...

KA: Um, Brother Gallows, don’t you mean the B Team?

*Gallows starts thinking*

LG: Oh right, the B Squad.  Next Saturday, on the 27th, the B Squad or B team or B Nerds are the last team standing in the way of us bringing home the gold to our Club!

KA: That’s right Brother Gallows! Now, we know the B Squad back from our WWE days. They’re not as good as The Revival and them making it to the finals is truly Magic.. But Brother Gallows and I are in HWL to K I L L The Magic! See you Saturday!

*Goodbrothers “Too Sweet” , then head back into the locker room*

The camera shows Lacey Evans in her Locker room,Lacey Adjust her hat and turns to the camera:

"The Lady of HWL" Lacey Evans

Nikki Darling, so you no longer want to be my friends? Well Awe shucks, thats good because I never wanted to be your friends to begin with, I am only friends with Gentlemen and Ladies and as I have already declared, you Nikki are no where close to being a lady, and you jumping around inside my analogy and even your interior decorating skills are horrible. On top of all that you have resorted to the most childish thing imaginable, Name Calling? Calling me a "Whore" on top of all of that? Please Nikki, of all the women on the HWL Roster, I believe I am the furthest thing from that word.

Next Saturday, You and I for the HWL Womens Championship,and you can bring all the cheap make up you want and try and shove it in my face,up my nose, down my throat, but that is the key word there honey, TRY, you can Try all you want,because Saturday there will be no Try, only Do, and I will shove that make up right up your As...

:Lacey places her hand over her mouth in shock:

Excuse me,..

My My My, Pardon my Manners,but Nikki you have really buttered my Biscuit!

:Lacey takes a deep breath:

Nikki,Saturday evening,a Little Girl and a Lady will step into the ring, and one wants to play one wants to fight, and trust me honey, the one who comes to fight,is going to be the one who leaves at the HWL Womens Champion...

Now Mr. Camera Man, I do believe I have allowed you to stay in my locker room, longer then you should. Any longer and I would have to ask you to stay the night...now do me a favor and....Get Out!!!

 

Ciampa

Cameras come into focus on Ciampa, in an undisclosed location backstage, a light flickers above the stool he is sitting on.

Ciampa: Joey, I admire your courage. It takes a hell of a man to be able to admit his love affairs in that graphic of a sense. Don't misunderstand me though pal, this is not a good thing.
Your self exposé was uncalled for. Relating it in a lyrical sense to the musical masterpiece by J. Frank Wilson later covered by Pearl Jam makes me sick, but music was step one for me. I put down the cover artist, the shameful self plug before anyone else in this tournament.
You are the final step for me pal. The money shot of my own to bring myself to your inappropriate level of dribble. You were villified as a piss ant, the "Dick Guy" and come Inauguration, it will stay that way.

That is the only guy you...

Suddenly, a penis inflates beside Ciampa, cutting him off. Once it fully inflates, Shayna Baszler comes out of the shadows. Ciampa turns and simply nods downward. Shayna takes a pin and pops the penis.

Baszler: Joey. Believe in your emasculation. The Black Heart Beats.

Baszler and Ciampa then stone face stare at the camera as it fades

CM Punk is seen standing watching MJF’s most recent promo with MJF standing next to him.

MJF- So CM…I mean Mr. Punk, what did you think?  I just would like some advice as a young rising superstar of this business from The Best In The World.

Punk- I’m not gonna lie kid…when you came to me for advice, I thought you were just another young kid who was so full of himself that you thought maybe just playing nice would get you my attention.  Here’s lesson number one…sending a statement like THAT, that’s something people pay attention to.  The fact you got into Joey Ryan’s head before you’ve stepped foot in the ring?  When the guy is fighting for the HWL World Heavyweight Championship?  That’s impressive.

MJF- Which by the way…how does THE DICK GUY make it to the Finals?

Punk- Simple kid…he hasn’t faced THE BEST IN THE WORLD.  Also here’s my biggest complaint in your little talk here…”Dick Guy” while funny, it’s funny but inaccurate.  DICK BOY is more appropriate.  The kid runs around like a damn fool making dick jokes and people applaud this?  How can parents allow their children to cheer for a guy who sticks suckers down his crotch and actually puts it in his mouth?  Like what values are we teaching our children to say this guy is going to be the potential face of HWL?  Joey Ryan, you were not the reason why I stood up for the boys in the back, you were exactly what I was fighting against.  The lame ass dude who uses childish humor and over the top gimmick to try to get over.  There’s nothing REAL about you.  You’re a fake human being and in time, I’ll show the world that.  If I was in this tournament, you’d be in a hospital bed watching ME win the HWL World Heavyweight Championship at Inauguration.  In a way…you owe me for my busy training schedule to get back into the ring.

MJF- The fact he’s in the Finals to show the shit show that HWL is.

Punk- You’re half right kid…it is a shit show, right now.  It’s only because we haven’t arrived.  Also you need to remember, Dick Boy doesn’t have an easy challenge unlike his previous challengers.  The Black Heart himself, Tomasso Ciampa.  And look he’s even found himself a little girlfriend in Shayna Bazler…weird dynamic, but hey it’s your life man, I’m not here to judge.

MJF- Oh come on Punk, you know you want to…

Punk- You’re learning quick kid.  Of course I’m going to judge.  Here’s the thing Ciampa, out of everyone in HWL who owes ME for their opportunity, YOU OWE ME THE MOST.  If it wasn’t for me standing up for the boys and making my statement to “The Game” himself, he doesn’t go out and try to make me look foolish by stealing all of my ideas for the business and builds NXT in the image that I DREAMED OF AND WAS CREATING.  You were Hunter’s golden boy…the ultimate wrestler who can do it all that Hunter could mold in his image.  The true face of NXT.  If I don’t leave this business the way I did…you don’t exist.  You say to “Believe in the Black Heart”, Ciampa…I created the Black Heart.  The fact that you even have the opportunity to win the HWL World Heavyweight Championship only proves that if I was in this tournament, I would’ve easily walked out Champion.  My message to the both of you is clear.  Whoever wins it doesn’t f***in matter to me.  That belt is rightfully mine because both of you owe it to me and my greatness.  This entire roster owes it to me and my greatness that I…CM Punk save the wrestling business from the likes of all of you.  I gave you the opportunity to do something greater when I walked away, but you failed to finish what I started because nobody had the balls to do it.  That’s fine…I’ll do this myself.  The reality is I’m the only one to finish what I started and that is to save it from the ungrateful, young superstars who don’t understand what wrestling is about.  I’m here to save it from the Joey Ryan’s who make a damn mockery of this business who make me sick that this is what wrestling has come to.  I’m here to save it from the Ciampa’s who don’t understand who truly made them who they are today and are ungrateful.  The truth is I’m the true uncrowned HWL World Heavyweight Champion…but don’t worry everyone, I’ll be there soon enough.  And when I arrive, HWL will finally no longer be a shit show.  It will be the BEST SHOW IN THE WORLD.  Why?  Because it’s Champion is, has been and always will be…THE BEST IN THE WORLD.

MJF- PIPEBOMB!

Punk- Kid…don’t get ahead of yourself.

Punk grabs the microphone and drops it

Punk- You already know…

*COMING SOON*

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- PAC stands alone backstage as the camera fades in looking directly into frame -

 PAC: “LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! My name is… PAC… and I have ta air out sum grievances with my fellow mates here. Let me ask ya’s… simply...  what is it wit ya half wit, loony tune, inbreds here in te HWL? Ya’s worried all about the past but yet don’t even look at the NOW! See the now is simple… I have beaten every man to step foot in me way. The now is that PAC is the KING of cruiserweights here in the HWL and now that I am up against Austin Aries for that title I guess that makes the future even simpla… You see Danny Boy… you might be a Starr, you might be a Sexon, but its garunteed ya’s on a Suicide mission coming into Inauguration cause ya can’t stop lookin in the rearview mirror. I don’t care what ya used ta do or what ya used ta be. All I care about is RIGHT NOW! And Right now I am the rightful PROPA bastard to own that cruiserweight belt. I am the destructive, deadly, despicable bastard and I will not be stopped by the ASSHOLE APPARATUS himself. I'm sorry is that not what AA means. Ya’s so focused on the names I can’t figure out if ya can even focus on the ring!   

- PAC flips his wet long curled hair out of his face - 

PAC: “Austin… what matters is what yas done now. And I’ve seen it. I’s seen ya lay ya opponents out bloody… and I’ve seen they boys lay ya out for an easy win. I won’t say either way how I think dis match might go down but I promise ya’s a thing or two. If I go down bloody… so will you. If I go down bruised and battered so will you. But now… now I stand tall… THE KING of the cruiserweights and I don’t care what kind of lads ya have at the ready here… SWANN TRIED TO INTIMIDATE ME TOO! Der’s a simple fact that I must remind ya’s of Danny boy… I don’t care what ya say or what ya do, who ya high five or who ya talk to… I only care about the clout. The kingship… and once I lay ya’s down for the final bell…there will be no more debate. There will be no more discussion. PAC WILL BE KING!”

- PAC exits frame as it fades to black - 

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