TJ Codair vs Nikki Blade vs Jason Aries vs Chris Diamond

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Ultimate X Match
Mystery Prize
TJ Codair vs Nikki Blade vs Jason Aries vs Chris Diamond


Deadline: Tuesday at Midnight CST


Story: For the first time ever, a fatal four way shall take place in an Ultimate X Match for a "Mystery Prize." The competitors? TJ Codair, Nikki Blade, Jason Aries and Chris Diamond. These superstars may be random to a lot of people, but there is some sense of history between these four. All of these stars have been vying to further there PWX careers in some light and making their names big. This Ultimate X match will surely uphold that promise for these PWX futurees. The question is...just WHAT is the mystery prize for the winner of this match? In a high profile match like this, there has already been rumors on what it could be. Some of the talk is the golden dreams idea, an accolade of the past, the return of a championship, or even the opportunity for a main event shot. These, of course, are just merely A FEW rumors and speculations. Word is PWX officials are staying MUM on just exactly what the "Mystery Prize" entails. One thing is certain though....this is a BIG opportunity for the winner of this match.

[codair]

The scene opens up as TJ Codair is sitting down in a chair, looking at the camera, his eyes focused on it, watching the movement of the camera, the camera stops moving as Codair just shakes his head. He pulls out a paper, and holds it up. The match card for Hostile Takeover, as Codair points to his name in the

“Ask, and you shall receive, and did I ever receive. So now I am wondering which one of you fucking cock jugling piece of shit, no good ass hat, clown fucking, maggots thought it would be funny. Knowing the history I have with John Ojeda and putting me in a match against his old lady. Are you fucking kidding me, you want me.”

Codair points to himself.

“To take on a very close friends old lady, just for your pure amusement. Are you fucking stupid, realistically, did you people eat paint chips for breakfast, or did ya just bump your head before you got to work. So for you guys to throw this on my lap, man that is just a slap in the face and a wake up call for me. Don't you worry though, I am awake now, your all in a shit load of danger. With that being said Nikki, you and I are both competitors, we are both hungry, and we are both ready to shake the cage and raise more hell then anyone can imagine. Am I comfortable with being in this match with you, no not in the least bit, the reason being this. The only reason this match involves the two of us, has nothing to do with competition, its because your old man as always has pissed off the wrong guy yet again. Now, he wants to put you in the ring where I am an opponent waiting to see if I will pull the trigger on you darlin. Well your going to have to face me, and as much as I don't wanna do this to ya cause well from what I been told your just a doll to John. Trust me, I know how he is, and he can appreciate the sentiment that is this match, and what is about to transpire in this promo.”

Codair looks at the camera firmly.

“Nikki, first and foremost, I want you to know that I am really looking forward to beating you in the middle of the ring at Hostile Takeover.”

Codair is moving his arm up and down in a jerking off motion.

“I love the idea of our match, and thank god that the establishment has bestowed upon me this oppurtunity to publically humiliate you and bury my friendship with John Ojeda once and for all.”

Codair starts making lude facial expressions while saying this.

“Thank you Brian Hollywood or Darin Zion, for your incredible match making skills and giving me a person I truly want to square off against, for some mystery prize which will more then likely be a kick in the balls and the chance to play checkers with you guys.”

Codair forces his head down with one hand while bobbing up and down with his head.

“Nikki blade, I will hurt you.”

Codair faces the camera then makes obvious hand motions towards his mouth, while using his tongue a little bit on the inner cheek of his mouth.

“I will stomp you out of existance, so that no one will ever have to waste their time with you again.”

Codair puts up his other hand making it look like hes tickling, while continuing the motions.

“You are a filthy, dirty, vial person.”

Codair stops with the tongue on the inner cheek, however continues the back and forth motion with his hand, and the tickling with his fingers from his other hand.

“I will finish you off Nikki. OOOOHHHHHHHHH my eye.”

Codair falls backwards and rolls around the floor holding his face screaming fakely as the cameraman is heard in the background laughing hard.

“For the love of god, someone get me a damp wash rag it burns like some disease, did I get razors in my eye. Oh the humanity, why me god, why did this have to happen to me.”

Codair stands up, still covering his eye.

“Sorry guys, I don't do this whole beating up women bit to cater to your apparent need or desire to see her suffer because of the guy shes boning. So Brian and Darin, if you both are watching. I want you to know. I will wrestle against Nikki, but it ain't for your own personal enjoyment, its to make sure that one of your other lackeys don't do anything you fucking idiot's will live to regret.”

Codair flips off the camera with both hands.

“Now if no one took the hint, that whole act was me showing the seriousness of the whole Nikki Blade thing, because lord knows neither Chris Diamond or Jason Aires is actually a threat to either me or her. Matter of fact, I don't think they are a threat to my 3 year old let alone anyone. However I ain't talking about either one of you punks yet. There is the key word, keep your eyes glued to the fucking monitors, I may something you may wanna take note of.”

“Nikki Blade in all seriousness I want you to understand a couple of things. You darlin are one hell of a competitor, ya have all the tools ya need to get through anyone the Establishment throw at ya, and I for one would seriously love to test ya out to your full potential, however this match is not the time nor the real place for that. This is a set up to punish you for no reason, aside from Hollywood having his head up his ass looking for ways to get at John. He figures he could use me to get that. In that ring, you better believe I will take you seriously, however I will not look to harm you or whatever these clowns wish I would do to satisfy their own ego. I am sure John has told ya that already. I am looking to win this match, as you are. However right now this is a horrible joke, we will have our match of course, and then afterwards when all is said and done. We will laugh at the establishments feeble attempt to hurt your old man.”

Codair shakes his head in disbelief as he looks at the camera an amused look comes across Codair's face as a devilish grin now appears..

“Luckily though, the establishment has a fall back plan cooked up of their own just in case I ain't willing to destroy Nikki. That is good, I am glad that they are willing to throw to little piggies to the fire.”

Codair's grin fades and then the seriousness takes over.

“Then there were two little piggies sitting on the edge of the cliff looking down as the wolf in sheep's clothing comes stalking towards em. Lets start off with The American Wolf Jason Aires, allow me the honor of introducing who the fuck I am. The name is TJ Codair, also known recently as The Devil's Own, and from past names such as The Massachusetts Wrecking Machine and The Irish Wolverine. Here is something I want you to note, your a fucking joke. We all know it, the only reason you been reasonably successful as of late is because of your partner Darkhawk.”

The cameraman is heard in the background saying Nighthawk, as Codair shakes his head.

“Nightwolf.”

Nighthawk is heard again from the background.

“Nightmare.”

Nighthawk is heard again as Codair makes an expression of he heard him.

“Because of your partner NyQuil.”

The cameraman is heard groaning as Codair shrugs. [/font]

“Reggie the Cameraman must be a fan of yours. Regardless, Jason, I don't know much about you, you seem to be a good little in ring wrestler. I would catagorize you as being as good as a Alberto and Alejandro Jimenez, you know the vertically challenged wrestlers that were drugged and robbed by two mexican hookers at a sex party that died because of it. Hell man, your a legend in the making, if only two hookers would drug and rob you, we would be set. However that ain't going to happen. Those types are looking for people who actually make money. Wait a minute, I know two guys who may not be midgets, cept in their pants. Nah that wouldn't work either, they are innies, besides the point.”

Codair is seen smacking his head with his hand,

“Shit, I gotta focus, this is for a huge prize here, and these money shots towards the two guys who run this joint is not a good professional idea, specially if I would like to stay working for this company. Right, alright where was I. Oh yes, Jason, your a very talented individual. Shit, I told myself I was not going to make things up in this promo. God damnit, whatever. Jason Aires, let me make this a very simple message to you. You need to focus, on the thing that you desire the most. A job in a very lucrative place. Lets look at it, I am sure for some whatever reason you think that if you could happen to get lucky and take out Nikki Blade that one of the suit's is going to make sure you stay very very happy here. Wrong, let me tell you why. This company is out to make money, not waste it, and lets look at it like this, for them to make money, you need to be worth the investment. Hell this promo ,aint even hit you tube yet, but I am sure when it does everyone's going to be watching it going holy shit, he didn't Oh yes he did, he compaired Jason Aires to not just one, but two midget. Don' t take it personal, everyone loves midgets, just not every midget, and to be honest. You come up short just a little bit. Don't worry though, I got a step ladder to help you reach em.”

Codair looks up and points

“Just look, its right up there, all your hopes, all your dreams, your aspirations. So close but yet so far, quick, get a running head start maybe you can fly up to get em. Go on try, there you go.”

Codair steps to the side making like Jason ran and jumped trying to fly but fell, as TJ looks down at him.

“Aww, look at that, he came up short.”

Codair smirks.

“Now do I have a personal problem against you Jason, no I don't. You see, it's just well your to much of a goody goody. Man, that just don't get you anywhere in this business. Walking around like your shit don't stink and that your better then everyone because you got the fan support. Dude, listen to me, if you got the skills, and you lash out every so often the fans will back you regardless as ya stay a good guy. You see, the last match I remember of you in it, was your match against the Knock Out Kings with Nightline, and to be honest your performance was terrible, hell the lead up to the match with your promo, it wasn't heartfelt. Yes you meant every word but I am sure all of your fans were sitting there going man up, cowboy up, fuck man grow a set. Did you, no I don't think so. You know why, because everyone is going to remember you more as the little engine that fucking couldn't when all your dreams were was to be taken as a serious wrestler.”

Codair glares at the camera.f

“Can anyone tell I am not exactly in a friendly mood at the moment, good, well lets just say hostility is an old friend of mine, and trust me when I say this, and people who know me including the Great Corey Gein will concur, I am not a man to piss off. Oh, he broke the mold, he mentioned the PWX legend Corey Gein, he is talking shit about the man. No fuck nuts, Corey is one of my closest friends and a very old running buddy so hold your thoughts on that. Now, before I get to carried away with the Jason Aires being a fucking idiot and a half who needs to be flogged by a gang of bull dyke lesbians.”

Codair stops suddenly and shakes his head, then looks at the camera with an amused look on his face.

“Yes kids, I just went there. As I was saying onto Chris Diamond, a man with impeccable talent and wrestling credentials. A man with a stellar track record of bringing his best to the ring, and always failing to be number 1, why because he is a douchebag. Why, because he is a term I love using as of late, lack luster. He is the reason I beat people up for fun half the time. Chris Diamond, gee if I were trying to put a cute twist on your name for you, and give you a cheesy catch phraise like the evil empire wwe, I would have you saying You were a girls best friend, Diamonds are forever, and of course my favorite, that you were a diamond in the rough. However you are none of those, now are you, your more like a fossilized piece of shit. Came out of something's ass and left there for whoever to do something with. Don't get me wrong, ya might be worth some kinda money, however it costs 200 for a decent punching bag so keep that in mind before you even open your mouth and spew out anything stupid.”

Codair stops himself real quick and takes a deep breath, as he looks at the camera man.

“Judging by the look of pure shock on your face Reggie, I think you thought I turned over a new leaf, that I was going to be a whole lot more respectful towards my opponents. I planned on it, o respect is earned not just given and these two busters ain't earned but two things, an ass kicking from me, and an ass kicking from Nikki Blade. So continuing on my tirade of endless sults that are probably earning this company a whole lot more money because people are calling if their friends telling them to tune in and watch. By the way Establishment, your welcome, I expect a pay bump real friggen soon when you try to market my shit real soon, its just customary. Chris Diamond, ynu really are a goofy looking bastard ain't ya.Ya know I don't think I was that far off by compairing you to a pile of shit. The Phenom, yeah and I thought I was the guy cracking all the jokes.”

Codair cracks his neck.

“But Teej, I thought you were supposed to be the good guy, your taking shots at anyone that moves. Whine, whine, whine, bitch, bitch, bitch, moan moan, shut the fuck up Chris before I fuck your wife, your girlfriend, your sister, your cousin, hell your aunt's and show your entire blood line, and show em all what a real man can do. So that they know that not only did they fail in giving you a set of balls, they know they failed in themselves for picking out poor, goofy fucking clowns for significant others. Here's to Valentines day, hopefully I just ripped some hearts out. Don't go for the support of the fans by saying so and so is dead from a horrific car accident, and all that shit, those false truth shit only works until they all realize your nothing more then a lying, self centered, egotistical, maniacal, half witted, douche bag.”

Codair glares at the camera and then flips it off.

“Chain's are off kids, play times over, Uncle TJ is now taking everyone to school and showing you all just how to make fucking ratings.”

The scene ends abruptly.

[nikkiblade]

The big match was over…Nikki did exactly what she said she was going to do. She was going to prove to everyone, including Zion that she was a force to be reckoned with. All the training, all the hard work that led up to this one moment in time was confirmed by the 1…2…3. She makes her way back to the locker room, a smile on her face that shines right down the hallway. She opens the door and before she can walk in, John whips her inside, picking her up off her feet and giving her a kiss. He places her down on her feet again and shuts the door behind them.

He turns looking at her. “I told you that if you really pushed yourself you can accomplish anything here. Zion just got taught a huge lesson.”

“What was that?” She looks at him, taking the towel and draping it over her shoulder.

“Never underestimate the power of a woman.” He smirks walking towards her. “I think we have a huge reason to celebrate tonight that is if you’re up for it. Could be tired you know from your match and all.”

She whips around fast, tossing the towel to the floor and going right up to him. She leaps into his arms again, this time wrapping her legs around his waist as his hands cup under her ass holding her to him as she leans in and kisses him. “Tired? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

John lets her down and gives her a playful swat on the ass before grabbing his jacket. She walks over to the bench taking off her ring attire and getting into her street clothes putting everything back into the duffle bag. She stands up slinging it onto her shoulder. “I’ll take a shower at the hotel, I’m sure you wanna get out of here just as much as I do.”

“If you stop gabbing, we might just get out of here babe.” He laughs as he opens the door up and Nikki grabs her stuff following right behind him. They get to the parking garage and to his bike. John gets on first starting it up while Nikki climbs on the back of it, holding him around the waist as he takes off out of the parking lot. They head off down town to the hotel they are staying at for the event and pull up to the parking lot next to the building. John turns the bike off and looks over his shoulder back at Nikki and gives her a smirk as she climbs off the bike. He follows her putting his helmet down on the back of the bike and puts his arm over her shoulder as they walk inside the hotel and right to the elevator going inside. The door shut and Nikki lets it run a bit then pushes the button, stopping the elevator between floors. John's leaning up against the wall as she makes her move to the front of him. He looks down at her smirking.

"Couldn't wait till we get to the room babe?" Grinning knowing what she has in mind.

"I thought we could maybe start the party here, have a little excitement you know...everyone waiting for the elevator...us just..." She lifts up the front of his shirt, kissing his chest softly moving her hands up and down his sides.

"You keep this up they are going to be waiting a long time..." He closes his eyes then grabs her, lifting her up as she wraps her arms around his neck, his hands moving under her ass gripping it tight pushing her up against the wall and kissing her hard. "You sure you want this here? I'm game for anything."

"Have you ever not taken what you wanted John?..."She smirks as he grins back at her.

The scene closes as we see people standing down stairs wondering why the elevator has stopped...

~*~*~*~PWX Interview.....Take one!~*~*~*~

Nikki Blade is seen sitting down in a room waiting patiently for her interview to get started. The doors open and a camera crew walk in and right behind them was Jerry Clark. He adjusts his tie as he walks into the room and heads over to Nikki who is still sitting down on the chair as the crew sets up for the interview. Jerry introduces himself and then takes a seat in front of Nikki as the mic lowers down right between the two of them and the camera man gives the signal that the camera is rolling. Jerry smiles and then starts to talk.

Jerry Clark: Good evening everyone, tonight I'm here sitting with the recent up and coming PWX talent..Nikki Blade. Coming off a huge win over Darin Zion last week and one that has been making her presence known for weeks getting involved in Hollywood's plans with Ojeda...now your in a big fatal four way Ultimate X match that has some sort of Mystery prize attached to it. Nikki first off how are you doing tonight?

Nikki Blade: Oh I'm great Jer...feel like im riding high here.

Jerry Clark: That's awesome...so your not one to hold back anything you want to say..your a straight forward tell it like it is lady...I mean you have to be if your hanging around Ojeda who lets just say is never at a loss for words.

Nikki Blade: John is great, he's taught me so much in this business especially never trusting anyone...not even the higher ups. But yes, I will tell you like it is Jerry...I'm not afraid to voice my opinions or how I feel about things or certain people in this company especially those I have to face in that ring. I'm not going to sit down or run to John with every bad thing that is said to me or about me...Zion tried that...he saw where that led him.

Jerry Clark: And what a huge win that was for you..Zion isn't some rookie either. He's been around for a while, maybe he was just off his game.

Nikki Blade: Is that why you are saying I won? Cause that jackass was off his game? Let me tell you something Jerry and everyone else that is in ear shot of this interview...Zion gave me everything he could but I never backed down or laid down once! I proved myself in that ring against him so don't tell me the only reason why I won was because he had a bad day!

Jerry Clark: I apologize, that wasn't my intent. I'm sure John was grinning from ear to ear.

Nikki Blade: John was doing more than that trust me.

Jerry Clark: So lets talk about your next big match at hostile takeover IV..you going up against not just one but three other men in this company. Does that make you feel a little bit out numbered?

Nikki Blade: Out numbered? (She laughs) Listen...one...two or hell three makes no difference to me...I'll give them just what I gave Zion. A kick in the ass so hard they aren't going to know what hit them...I love a challenge Jer, and this match is just that the Ultimate challenge.

Jerry Clark: Only one so far to stand out and take a shot at you was TJ Codair..im sure you got a chance to hear what he had to say.

Nikki Blade: Yea I heard him. Lets just get one thing straight Codair...this match has nothing to do with John wanting to see what your going to do against me...but has everything to do with me wanting that win and kicking your's and everyone else ass that stands in my way. I didn't join pwx for the budding friendships and the girl talk. I came here cause I knew that they wouldn't hold me back at what I wanted from this place..Am I hungry? Your damn straight I am and I'm going to get exactly what I want. Don't be the one to stand in my way. And Your going to see what this "Doll" can do in that ring.

Jerry Clark: He wants to humiliate you in that ring ending a friendship hes had with Ojeda once and for all...possibly taking all his frustrations out on you Nikki cause you are the one aligned next to John.

Nikki Blade: God he's such a baby. Humiliate me? Why don't you just go take your ball and go home stomp your feet a bit too while you are at it. Your never going to humiliate me Codair..you can't without humiliating yourself in the process. I'm not some little girlie girl that's going to run and hide in the corner begging for you to take it easy on me...No I'm a hell cat sweetheart and when I'm backed into a corner I come out fighting...don't underestimate me Codair...none of them better...they will be in for a rude awakening.

Jerry Clark: And your other two opponents in that match...Jason Aries and Chris Diamond..same thing?


Nikki Blade: Trust me...I know I have a huge target on my back cause I'm the only chick in the match so yea it's pretty self explanatory there but it's not going to be that easy I can guarantee that. Diamond and Aries will get just what Codair gets.

Jerry Clark: We have yet to hear from those two gentlemen about this match.

Nikki Blade: Maybe I intimidate them...who knows. Who cares. All I know is that I'm going to get in that ring and get the job done.

~*~*~*~Scene two~*~*~*~

It's a few days prior to the big Ultimate X match when we see Nikki Blade pulling up to a curb in down town Brooklyn. She leans her bike over, kicking out the kick stand and then taking off her helmet, letting her hair fall down her back as she tosses it from side to side. She places the helmet on the handle bar and then gets off the bike. She takes a look up at a sign..."Angels" The very club she use to work at before she came to see John some months back. She wouldn't be here under normal circumstances...trying to keep her distance from Dominic was all she wanted to do but from him coming and paying her a visit last week...she could see that there was some unfinished business here that she had to take care of. She stands there for a moment and sees some young girls entering the club, one really caught her eye. She had to be no older than 17...around the same age Nikki was when she was graced with the presence of Dominic. Promised her everything under the sun...fame...fortune...prestige...yea that was a loud of crap. Nikki makes her way behind the girls and enters the club. The music is blasting, and just like all the other times, the place is packed. Dominic really knew how to run a business and get the place packed with customers, it was his one on one with the girls that lacked any standards. She walks over to the bar and pulls up a stool sitting down as the bartender walks over to her with a grin on his face.

Bruce: Well, well...well...look what the cat dragged in...if it isn't Nikki Blade. Hows it going?

Nikki Blade: It's going great Bruce, I see your still behind the bar here.

Bruce: Yea well it pays the bills and lets just admit, the atmosphere here is really nice on the eyes if you get what I mean.

Nikki Blade: Yea I get it...so I see a few new faces here. Dom's been out recruiting I see.

Bruce: Yea after you left he needed to find that one big draw you know. He's been hurting in the pocket if you get my drift...everyone of his customers came to see you Nik...

Nikki Blade: Well I'm sorry that I let them all down but, Dominic has himself to blame for that.

Bruce: What the hell happened that night Nik? You ran out of here like a bat out of hell and Dominic, he was pissed off for weeks.

Nikki Blade: He wanted something from me Bruce that I just don't give up. And when he decided to be a big shot and try to take what he wanted I let him have it. I'm not some corner hooker that he could of done anything with. He learned that fast that night.

Bruce looks up past Nikki and sees Dominic coming up from behind her. He takes his hand and takes some of her red hair in his finger tips, playing with her long locks.

Dominic: I see our little talk last week helped?

Nikki rolls her eyes a bit before turning to him.

Nikki Blade: Helped? Helped what Dominic? Change my mind and come running back to you? Never. I left this place to make something of myself and I am..

Dominic: Then why are you hear babe? Did you miss me?

Nikki Blade: Like a bad case of Gonerea. I just came here to pick up whats left of some small things I had here and be on my way. Don't read into something that's not there. Id never work for you again, not if you doubled my pay from pwx.

Dominic: That's right...your some big time wrestler now. You hear that Bruce...Little Nikki likes to fight men instead of dance for them. Hows that working out for you baby?

Nikki Blade: It's working out better then this dive has.

Dominic: Awe come on sweetness, this place wasn't all that bad was it? You enjoyed your time up there...taking it off for the boys...doing what your told to do. Hey I got a great idea...why don't you give the boys one last hurrah you know...up there. Show the new girls how to get it done.

Nikki laughs.

Nikki Blade: Not in a million years...you want to get your rocks off go turn on your charm to one of your little girls. I told you...I don't do that anymore.

Bruce walks away, seeing that Dominic is getting a bit annoyed with Nikki's lack of respect. Dominic takes Nikki's elbow, pulling her off the chair close to him.

Dominic: Listen you little bitch. It was one thing to talk to me the way you did in that hotel room but your not going to disrespect me here in my own club you understand me?

Nikki Blade: Dominic...if I were you I would take your hands off me and step back. I'm not that frightened little girl anymore that you can push around...I will hurt you.

Dominic: Hurt me? (HE laughs) You couldn't hurt me if your life depended on it. I know you came back here wanting your job back, the excuse of getting some things you left behind was just a cover...I kept your stage props in the back...why dont you be a good little girl and go put them on...

He turns her around and pats her on the ass. Nikki's eyes fill up with rage and she then smirks...taking her elbow and flinging it back hard, hitting dominic right in the nose breaking it in one shot. He reaches up and grabs it as the blood seeps through his fingers.

Dominic: YOU BITCH!! YOU BROKE MY NOSE!!!

Nikki Blade: Your lucky that's all I did, if you ever lay a hand on me again I will make sure you don't walk for days!

He lowers his hands, seeing the blood on them enrages him more as he looks at her and grabs her, tossing her up against the bar hard, putting his hands around her throat.

Dominic: You like it rough I bet, why your with that biker asshole...I'll show you rough Nik...Oh trust me I will show you just what you deserve. Leave me and think I'm just gonna let you go? Trust me girl, things around here are going to be a bit different..

Nikki struggles for a moment then out of no where lifts a knee up hitting him right in the groin and he drops like a sack of potatoes. She then grabs the stool and proceeds to hit him over and over again until the stool falls apart. The anger in her eyes is apparent. She remembers how Dominic was before and she was damn well going to make sure he never did it again. She goes to grab another chair and one of the security guards grabs her from behind in a bear hug hold making her drop the chair. Dominic slowly gets up looking at her.

Dominic: CALL THE COPS!! I WANT THIS BITCH ARRESTED FOR ASSAULT!!

Nikki Blade: That's just like you!! Call the cops go ahead, it will save your fucking life you dirtbag!!

Dominic gets up and leans on the bar as the security guard keeps Nikki in place. The sirens from the cop car is approaching closer then stops outside of the bar. The cop gets inside the building and walks over to where they are and Dominic explains what was going on not letting Nikki get a word in at all. The cop looks at her and Dominic says he wants to press charges so the cop turns Nikki around, patting her down before cuffing her.

Cop: You have the right to remain silent...

Nikki Blade: Yea yea...I know the drill just get me out of here ok?

The cop moves her away from the bar as they start to walk out the door.

Dominic: I told you!!! Never gonna get away from me babe!! Sit in the pen I'll bail you out then you can repay the favor to me!

Nikki just shakes her head as they leave the bar and the scene fades...

~*~*~*~Interview Take Two~*~*~*~

Jerry Clark: Codair says hes going to hurt you Nikki...calling you a filthy, dirty, vial person.

Nikki Blade: Sticks and stones? I mean come on Jerry...do we all still resort to name calling when we know we can't get the job done? Try he will to knock me off balance but you can call me anything you little heart desires...I have heard worse from better people then you Codair...nothing phases me in the least...Jesus I hang around a bikers club...your a bitch compared to the likes of them.

Jerry Clark: He also has made compliments towards you too...

Nikki Blade: Yea I know I'm one hell of a competitor...blah blah blah...as far as this being some kind of set up...let it be just that. The so called Establishment can kiss my little white ass for all I care. Hollywood has this big hard on for John and seems to think that me being his girl he can get to John any way possible. Didn't I show you before Hollywood...Johns not going to come running out to help me...I can take care of myself. Codair you do what you need to do ...I plan on doing just that. Doing what I need to do to stay alive and win this match...they can't hurt me nor can they hurt John by hurting me in the process. They can have all the back up plans they desire the end game is going to be the same...I'm Nikki Blade...I'm not some eye candy assholes!! I can stand and fight like the rest of you clowns in this company! And just cause Im hooked up with Ojeda doesn't mean I'm going to cry and point and get John to beat up the bad guys...why would I when I can do it myself and get all the satisfaction? Your all a bunch of corporate pussy's that's all and I don't care if I can say that on the air or not Jer...so get that god damn look off your face...

She stands up looking dead into the camera.

Nikki Blade: I'm right here! I'm not going anywhere Hollywood...Zion and who ever else thinks they got the balls to push me around and make me conform to your crap! Ultimate X match...or any other match you put me in I'm going to show you all...don't fuck with a Blade! It won't turn out good in the long run for you!

She looks at Jerry and then turns to the door leaving the interview short slamming the door behind her.

~*~*~*~Scene three~*~*~*~

The cell is a bit dark, the light from the street light outside is shining a bit through the window as Nikki is sitting on the bench, leaning back against the wall watching random people walk by. Hearing the cries of the other inmates calling out how innocent they are and that they want their one phone call...she got hers...she knew just who to call and from the sound of it..he was coming down the hall. He hated cops, no one could blame him in the least they were a terrible thorn in his side but New York Cops, they always try to be the baddest ever...that is till they met John. He approaches the cell and then turns seeing Nikki sitting there. He moves his hand to his chin rubbing it and shakes his head a bit.

"I thought you were just going to get a few things?" Standing there, looking back and forth around him and then back at her.

Nikki gets up and walks over to the bars. "It started out that way...it wasn't my fault he decided to put his hands on me babe...what did you want me to do..let him?"

"He put his hands on you? And by that you mean?" The look in Johns eyes was serious, him and Nik had an understanding. Neither one had to go to the others defense when it came to that ring but outside that ring, Nikki was his and his alone and if anyone wanted to put his hands on her, they had to see him afterwards.

"Thought he was a tough guy, telling me to go get dressed...get on the stage you know then he smacked my ass...so I broke his nose." She looks all sweet and innocent he can't help but chuckle.

"Broke his nose huh? Made him bleed?"

She puts her hands on his on the bars and leans in. "Like a sieve....all over the place. Then the few stool shots didn't help the matter any."

He can't help but laugh, the cop just crosses his arms not finding any of this funny. "Then he called the cops cause he can't have a girl kick his ass..typical. Listen I paid the bail, if captain charisma over here will unlock the damn cell we can blow this place. You ready babe?"

She turns, grabbing her jacket and then goes back to the doors as the cop unlocks it. "Yea, I want out of this rat whole..that's for sure."

She steps out from the cell and John drapes his arm over her shoulder as they head down the hallway. "Listen, I'm not one to tell you what to do or not to do but Nik, leave it be ok. That crap with Dominic is the past OK? You proved your point to him, you got out of that crap and away from him. I don't want to keep on bailing you out over this bullshit with that dickhead."

Nikki turns and looks up at him while they are walking. " Yea, it's done John. I think I proved my point tonight. Dominic knows where I stand...It's over."

"Good, cause the next time I'm not going to be so nice. I'm going to go there, kick the ever loving shit out of him and then deal with you. " He smirks. "But then again...you might just like it."

She starts to laugh more as they walk out of the precinct. "Yea, your right...I just might.."

The scene slowly fades out as they walk down the sidewalk to their waiting bikes as the scene comes to a close.

[Jason Aries]

The scene opens as we see Jason standing in the middle of the ring the arena is empty but the ultimate X structure has already been built. The camera slowly begins to pan around as Jason has his head down as he seems to be in deep thought as the camera stops in front of him. He slowly raises his head as his eyes just glare in to the camera as the thoughts seem to be racing through his mind. He takes a few seconds and then finally begins speaking.

I will be the first to admit it has been a long while since I have had a singles opportunity like this when it comes to Pro Wrestling X. I will be the first to admit I lost my way and then I got back on track when Night Hawk took me under his wing. The world knows we are one of the best tag teams in the world but I am starting to think they forget how good I can do in singles. I have been biding my time and finally at one of the biggest shows of the year I am on my own. I have been watching and training with some of the best in the world I believe I finally have what it takes. I am not sure what the prize is for winning this match nor do I care all I know is not only will I win I will do it in style.

He has an aire of confidence about him as he slowly folds his arms across his chest he leans his head back and looks up at the structure. He looks up at it for a few seconds before slowly lowering his head back down and looking in to the camera. The thoughts seem to be once again racing through his mind as he tries to regain his focus. He finally seems to calm himself enough as an intense expression comes across his face he continues on.

The Ultimate X match is not one of the most exciting matches but also one of the most dangerous it could end your career in one false move. The truth is behind the scenes there are some men who fear their named being called for this type of match. I have seen tears come to men’s eyes because they are not willing to endure the pain and toll on their body. I would be lying if I said I did not have the same fears but the glory is what I am looking for. I have spent the last couple months proving I can be a great tag team wrestler but it’s now time to go back to what brought me here. The question is I know what I am willing to put myself through to be the victor do all of you?

He takes a moment and looks around the arena as he does the camera then begins to slowly pan around with him as we see everything is set up for the event. He then walks over and stares towards the entranceway as he takes a deep breath. He then leans up and walks back to the middle of the ring as the camera follows him. The intense expression on his face has yet to leave his face as he just glares in to the camera lens and continues on.

I have seen some of my opponents standing in front of this camera and they want you to believe they are going to win they need you to believe they are going to win. I am standing right here and right now and I am saying I could care less if anyone thinks I am going to win. I am just going to step back between these ropes and I am going to win plain and simple. I have had my time where I thought standing here and running my mouth would get it done. I quickly learned that no matter how much you talked if you could not back it up in the ring it did not matter. The thing that matters is when the bell rings you bring the best you have you show the world your one of the best in the world.

He once again looks up at the X above his head as the camera just continues to watch on as he slowly closes his eyes taking in a deep breath. He slowly lowers his head as he does his eyes once again glare In to the camera as he seems to ready to go to war. He looks down at the ring as the camera watches on he quickly raises his head and stares in to the camera. He collects his thoughts as the camera just waits he finally continues on.

I could stand here and continue going on and on but at the end of the day and at the end of this match I am going to be walking away with that prize. I said it before I will say it again it does not matter what that prize is at the end of this match I am walking away with it. I hope each and every one of you is ready because I know what I am going to put my body through. I will bleed and I will suffer just for the right to be called the winner of this match. I say this a lot and it always rings true when it comes to this match your about to be in the presence of Bad Company.

He walks away from the camera as he steps through the ropes he jumps down off the apron as the scene slowly fades to black.