Nikki Blade vs Samuel "Colt" Hanson

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Non-Title Match
Nikki Blade vs Samuel "Colt" Hanson w/Noah Hanson

Deadline: 3-18-14 at Midnight CST


Story: Will be posted later tonight/tomorrow.

[Noah Hanson]

So we had the week off, whatever I guess the Establishment doesn't like to make money, I guess they just like to have a bunch of has beens or never will bes' or green as grass rookies trying to fill the void that having myself on the card does. Having Noah Hanson booked does a few things, it brings the press to the show, brings fans to fill seats, brings ladies to the see their favorite fossil fuel 'Essence of Hanson'. See that is what being Noah Hanson does, that is what being Noah Hanson brings to the table., something that Brian Hollywood and Darin Zion have always had a bit of problem with. See the name Sex and Money was MY creation, brought to PWX from my days in Wrestling Midwest. But it was also a state of mind, it was a way of living life, hard and fast and an endless supply of money at our disposal. I guess that is why Zion and Hollywood are almost like Siamese twins now almost like they are joined at the dick or something. I guess that is why Zion wants to drag my time out in PWX as long as possible, like he thinks he has me chained to the PWX event as soon as I get their. But you know what Zion when I am not booked, when Sam isn't booked you know what happens....a party...the Sex and Money lifestyle is back. The girls, the booze and the money are all back, I have opened up my families checkbook and decided to live it up at every event.

Skybox...check

....booze...check

....babes...check...

So Uncle Sam will go down to the ring and fight this bitch just like he always had, do what he does best and that is fight. I don't care about Nikki Blade, Sam doesn't care...all that matters is that we will show up...bring the fight to yet another worthless bitch that doesn't know her damn place...whether it be on all fours in the bedroom or in the kitchen making our food or in the laundry room cleaning out clothes.

See that is where women need to be beaten down, put in their place and shown just where they are supposed to be. It's just the way it is always supposed to be, the way God himself drew it up in the first place. Men are the superior sex, men are the ones that will always be looked at as the top of the food chain.

And that is where the Hollywood Boys belong, two so called men that walk around with a chip on their shoulder, feeling inadequate because the two of them, combined still don't measure up tom Noah Hanson. It's ok boys its just natural selection, its the meaning of life for two trolls like yourselves. You both know you will never be on the top shelf like me, you know that for all the so called success you have had as glorified ham and eggers here in this little road side pond called PWX. While you two bitched and moaned and got your panties all in a bunch over PWX dying then being brought back to life like a zombie in the Walking Dead, I was making my name all over the globe, facing some of the best talent from all over the world. What have either of you done? Brain went to a shit hole named High Octane Wrestling...wow really branched out didn't you there pal. Went from the shit house to the outhouse as far as I am concerned. But I guess that is why the Hollywood Boys are always going to be looked at as just that Boys and small ones at that. You see Noah Hanson has never ran with kids, boys or simple minded folk that just wasn't capable of doing their part. Noah has always worked with simply the best whether it be Demetrius Burrell, Tyler Boyd, Skylar Kelly or anyone else in between Noah works with the best and makes them better. They will never admit but without Noah Hanson in the beginning Zion and Hollywood would never be in the position that they are now. Boyd, Kelly and myself MADE those two little clowns, we molded them into the so called talent that mocks each and every member of PWX now, so Brian....Darin... a simple thank you would suffice...a fruit basket would also work. But don't worry boys the Hansons aren't going anywhere...anytime soon. We have to be here, you wanted to try and tie me down, anchor me to PWX that's all well and fine but like this week Sam is gonna bust up Nikki Blades' pretty little face, send her to the ladies room looking like a slab of ground chuck. And do you know who's fault that will be? The Establishments'...you always claim that what you do is best for business, you claim that having me here is for the best but I can make this claim and it will stick like a used condom on a wall. You have no idea what is coming, you have no idea what I have in store for PWX, you wanted this, you made it happen...its your destiny.

Sometimes you have to introduce a little anarchy to the establishment, sometimes to bring out the best in people you have to be willing to expose them to the very worst in human nature. Darin, Brian don't say I didn't warn you, don't say you weren't prepared to deal with the storm that's coming. The Court wasn't able to do what needed to be done and neither will the Establishment but Noah Hanson will be the one....the ONLY one that will bring light into the darkness of PWX, the ONLY one that will purge the real poison from the veins of the body of PWX. And no I don't want a thing, I don't need anything but in the end when I take down the two ravenous dogs that are guarding their master, when I euthanize the two junkyard dogs guarding the gates of PWX. I am simply going to push the doors open for all to see, expose the frauds that were happening for the cause of Best for Business. See the fans deserve a better class of criminal and I'm gonna give it to them....

I'm a man of my word...

Kansas City, Kansas
3/15/2014
4 pm
Noahs' Apartment

Another week, another week of sitting around watching the Establishment flush a tournament down the drain. I have grown tired of this, have grown tired of listening to Darin Zion claim to be saving PWX, claiming to do what needs to be done for the better of PWX. Where was he when the Court was trying to do the same? He was no where to be found. He is no different then John Pariah....a fraud....a fake...a used care salesman...a shyster. He's just doing what he wants to further his own agenda. I have grown tired of watching from the sidelines, have grown impatient waiting for Zion to look at me and actually acknowledge anything that is going on. Am I shocked? No...am I surprised? No...but it is what it is...he wants to book Sam against this wench Nikki Blade...not gonna be responsible for what he does to her win or lose. He's gonna do what needs to be be done, he is gonna bloody her, he is going to maim her and he is going to do it and try not to get any of her blood on his boots. I sit here and I see Sam just sitting at the bar putting away beer after beer and chasing them down with shots of gin or bourbon and thinking he doesn't give a shit about this match, he doesn't care if Nikki walks out, is carried out or is taken out in a body bag.

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Good this kid is going to have me to early grave fighting a broad, some little brunette chick. I don't know what the kid has done to get me involved like this but the girl had better just know her damn place. There is not much I am going to do to try and down play this. Hansons don't turn down a fight, Hansons don't back down so whatever Zion and Hollywood have going on they need to be shown that this just isn't gonna work. I am gonna introduce this little girl that when you step into the ring with a man... a real man...things turn bad real fast. I don't know much about the Gorgeous Disaster team except that they are two women....two women that had no business being in PWX from the beginning. Don't get me wrong, I am a believer that women can do a lot of things that men can do but one of those things isn't fighting or wrestling or whatever you wanna call it. Women wanna fight there is a thing that goes down every Saturday night at my club it involves a kiddie pool and either sex lube or pudding...dealers choice most nights. But I sit here and I see Noah getting all worked up over the shit that Zion and Hollywood are doing, he wants to cause a lot of chaos, make trouble for the bossman. Hell...i'm game, always ready to stir the fucking pot and shove a big, fat shit burger right into the mouth of the people that are the root of the problems.

I look over at Noah and wonder what made the kid so high strung, hell I know I failed the kid, wasn't there for him at all lately and that is all on me, that is my fault for not being able to be there when the kid needed me. I am going to do my best to fix all that, not the youngest kid on the block and fighting someone like Nikki Blade, the current Next Generation champ is where I start fixing the rift between the kid and me. I don't care if I beat Nikki I don't need titles, belts or anything like that but we are going to fight, we might even bleed but you can make sure that things are gonna get real interesting.

<Switch>

I like the fact that PWX brought back one of the titles that is near and dear to my heart....the Next Gen title, a title that I made famous and have a lot of pride in when I was a holder of that very title. So Nikki I am going to be watching the match, watching you and how you carry yourself. We will see if you are worthy of the belt and if the belt is worthy of you...

[nikkiblade]

The scene opens back stage after Adrenaline 71 you can hear things getting thrown around a locker room and the camera man comes running down the hallway and pans around the corner into the room and sees John Ojeda in the middle of throwing a chair and almost hits the camera man who takes a step back.

John Ojeda: your lucky!! Next time you won't be so lucky. Hollywood you dumb son of a bitch!

Nikki is sitting on a table getting checked out by the company doctor as she watches John rant and rave aroudn the room.

Nikki Blade: John, take it easy..your gonna hurt someone I know your pissed trust me so am I but...ouch!! You son of a bitch easy!!

Nikki turns and looks over at the doctor who keeps moving her neck around.

John Ojeda: Keep it up asshole, she said easy...you know what...get the fuck out, I got my own doctor that will take a look at her.

The doctor grabs his bag and storms out of the room...John walks over to Nikki putting his hand on her neck and looking her over.

John Ojeda: I'm sorry babe...

Nikki Blade: Please John, we knew what was going to happen when we chose to not wrestle but we still got our point across...fuck Brian and fuck The Establishment...and anyone who stands by them.

John Ojeda: Oh trust me, they are going to get whats coming to them. No one is going to come between you or I or my plans for this company...

Suddenly a smash at the door as Michael Everett bursts into the locker room. John Ojeda gives off a confused look as he goes to approach Everett but Michael pushes him out of the way, going to Nikki to see if she was ok after what happened.

Michael Everett: Its ok Nikki, I'm here for you. I saw what happened out there..

Nikki Blade: Oh...hey..Michael. Look I'm fine ok...nothing I can't handle or John...it's all part of Hollywood's plan. But I'm ok..

She looks over at John, seeing the look on his face, almost enraged over Everett coming into his locker room uninvited and pushing him out of the way.

John Ojeda: Listen asshole, who the fuck do you think you are? Last time I checked this wasn't XWF and your not a member of this company so why are you here and in my locker room?

Michael looks at Nikki, checking her over to see if she's hurt, almost ignoring Ojeda. He places his hand on her shoulder, rubbing it as he moves closer to her. Angering John more as he repeats himself.

John Ojeda: Hey asshole...

Michael turns his attention finally to Ojeda, giving off a grin.

Michael Everett: Your right this isn't XWF and there are two reasons for that observation. The first is because I'm the XWF World Champion and last time I checked you were no longer apart of my company and for good reason. Number two is because what happened in that ring, what happened out there to Nikki...it wouldn't of happened under my watch!

John Ojeda: Under your watch? What the fuck is that suppose to mean? You act like she's your property she's no ones property and the last time I checked she wasn't with you...

He looks over at Nikki who is rubbing her neck, he can see how much pain shes in. He walks over to her,placing his hand under her chin and lifting her head up to look at him.

John Ojeda: Listen, I'm sorry this shit went down...you didn't deserve it but i promise you I'm going to deal with this shit with Hollywood. I'm gonna head out before I kick this mother fuckers ass...I get hes your friend and I'm just gonna walk out the door I got some stuff to take care of before we head to the hotel...you talk and I'll meet you at the hotel?

Nikki Blade: Alright John...just..

She slides off the table and walks to him, laying her body up against his and she feels his arms wrap around her and he kisses the top of her head. She smiles and looks up at him and he kisses her lips then turns away from her. He walks past Everett giving him a look as they both connect eyes. Everett then turns to look at Nikki who walks back tot he table sitting back on top of it. John leaves the room and shuts the door.

Michael Everett: I told you this was going to happen Nikki, I knew something like this would happen because of him, because of Hollywood or whatever these losers are calling themselves. This is not the place you should be.

Nikki Blade: Aweee come on Michael don't start that fatherly crap with me again ok? i thought you understood why I had to come here...I had to learn to stand on my own two feet and I am...

She gets off the table again, jolting her neck as she grabs it with her hand.

Nikki Blade: Hollywood was just pissed that me and John refused to do his match his way...he was trying to teach us a lesson.

Michael Everett: Look I don't like you getting hurt but a lesson did need to be learned. Now im not saying they are right and im certainly not saying you deserved it. But that match shouldn't of happened in the first place. There shouldn't of been a match for you to not participate in and you shouldn't of been in that ring. There are other ways to stand on your feet and stand up for yourself. There's a right way and a wrong way and him...that moron Ojeda, he is the wrong way.

Nikki Blade: Michael..God will you stop! Listen to yourself! You don't have to protect me...I'm a big girl, certainly you can see that and John...he treats me like a woman not a child..I get what he's doing maybe you don't cause you are just like Hollywood!

She turns her back on him crossing her arms.

Nikki Blade: Im not a baby! I'm not someone who needs constant protection.

Michael Everett: I'm not saying you are a baby Nikki but I'm saying that Ojeda is wrong for you because while you might claim he treats you like a woman, he certainly doesn't act like a man by putting you in situations like that. And how exactly am I like Hollywood?

Nikki Blade: Hmm lets see..let me count the ways...your controlling ....over bearing...always has to be in control and always has to be right...am I getting close? You always want things done your way and no one better under mind you..Michael...please...

Michael Everett: And yet i'm not the one getting you hurt Nikki. I'm not attacking you like Hollywood and I'm not the one letting you be hurt by Hollywood. I get it Nikki,I've understood it for a while. You want to be your own person, you dont want to be bossed around. That's fine and respectable but answer me this...would this of happened to you in XWF when your in The Union?

Nikki Blade: I can't answer that Michael. All I know is that John...he makes me feel like i belong....like I don't need supervision..I ...

She turns and faces him..

Nikki Blade: I love him Michael...

She looks up at the ceiling a moment, she can't believe she blurted it out, she never even said it to John himself.

Nikki Blade: Yea go ahead poke fun at me...say what you want...

Michael Everett: I'm not going to say anything Nikki. If thats how you feel than its how you feel but I just think you need to be careful Nikki. Regardless if its you or someone else making sure you stay safe...nights like tonight, they can't keep happening and Hollywood needs to be defeated once and for all

Nikki Blade: That's what John is trying to do..if you could only see that Michael...see that I'm not in this danger you think I am..and anyway...that match tonight...that was my idea..not Johns. I was planning on giving them a real show but we were stopped.

Michael Everett: Yeah I bet you were. But I'm not going to see eye to eye with John, probably anytime soon. But I'm not going to tell you what to do Nikki, I know I couldn't. Im just giving you my opinion, my advice and looking out for you because your in The Union and because im trying to help, nothing more or less

Nikki Blade: Michael...ugh..I see there is no talking to you. I have to go. John is waiting for me and I don't like to keep him waiting and im sure he has to talk about things tonight...you know your way home im sure..

Michael Everett: Yeah...I do, but I'm sure i'll find my way a few times more.....You ok though Nikki?

Nikki Blade: Im fine, Ive never been better Michael ok?

Michael Everett: Alright....Well good luck Nikki and I hope Hollywood gets whats coming to them.

Nikki walks up to him, kisses him on the cheek and smiles.

Nikki Blade: When have I ever needed luck Michael? I got this....

She smirks and rushes out the door as the scene fades.

~*~*~*~*~I am Woman...hear me roar!!~*~*~*~*~

Here we go again...another male egotistical jackass...What is it going to take to shut you all up? Have I not proved that I can hold my own in any situation? But there is always some idiot that has to come around and start the whole...woman should know their place in the big circle of life. Let me let you in on a little secret there pal...Im not your ordinary woman. I don't need some man taking care of me, or me doing the wifely duty...if i was to bring you your slippers it would be to shove them up your ass. I'm so glad you cleared the air I mean for a moment there I thought you really cared about my well being. That just means I can play just as hard and as bad as you...You want to sit there calling me a bitch well I guess then there is only one thing that I can do...prove you right. You know what your problem is Colt...you got your head shoved so far up your ass you don't see what's reality. Woman are the leading and dominate species most of the time...Take your lioness....if not for her the male would starve cause he don't get off his ass to do a damn thing, she runs the pride. See I don't care if your a guy...or a girl I'll kick your ass either way don't make no difference to me. Just remember Colt...remember there is another part of me that will be watching from the locker rooms...a small peice of the pie you didn't seem to mention...Yea..The World Champion....see John and Me...well I don't have to get into it but you saw the match last week so you can put two and two together but I just want to leave you with an image of him, kicking the ever loving shit out of you...just because he can. Nothing you can say or do is going to get me to cower in the corner, be afraid of the big bad wolf that you are trying to make yourself out to be..."Oh Nooooo what shall i do...what shall I do...big bad Colt told me my place isnt in the ring....booooo frigity hoo..." I know what I can do in that ring, I know I can kick your ass seven ways till Sunday and still have time to run out for a beer and not miss the rest of the show.

So your going to introduce me to a real man huh? That's funny..I mean I look at you and your not Ojeda so the real man part is a lie and I mean things turning real bad real fast, yea that's true but its you that it's going to happen to...you don't know what I can do, you have never faught in the ring against me and Im pretty sure you haven't met someone of my stature...cause quite frankly....I'm not impressed by anything you say...or anything you've done. And trust me Colt...the thought of if makes my skin crawl...your club? Please, I can wrestle circles around anything or anyone you got. If you think that's where a woman should be then by all means go find one that will do that but me...ive been in that scene and if i saw you out in the club, sitting down drinking a beer watching me...I'd have to leave the stage cause just the thought of it makes me sick...your a pathetic piece of shit and as far as bleeding...(she starts laughing) I can bleed with the best of them...not a stranger to it nor does it stop me from getting the job done. You want to call me names, makes you a tough guy I see but it will be me that's going to have the last laugh, looking at your pathetic self, laying flat on your back, laying there in humiliation that this woman...or wench as you like to call me just kicked the crap out of you. Then I'm going to sit on the top turnbuckle and watch you as you crawl with your damn tail between your legs listening to the fans boo your ass as you creep up the ramp...then if your lucky maybe John will come out and help you to your feet like the pathetic piece of trash you are and pat you on the back saying...better luck next time...cause my woman just kicked your ass!!

So this week will go down, just like any other week...with me winning my match, keeping what's mine and another pitiful soul disappointed in life. Then I will make sure I celebrate for the two of us cause after what I do to you sweetheart....no amount of sex lube is going to easy the pain. I just find it so funny all you guys are allll alike...sexual references and innuendo's...like your all cut from the same mold. You underestimate the female gender, then when you lose its all...well I wasn't going to hurt her or hell I wasn't on my game...what ever helps you sleep at night...I on the other hand sleep like a baby, I know what I can do, I get it done and there is never excuses if I lose...especially when you have people like the establishment feel the need to bring out an army against two of us...cause you know that's the only way you would of gotten away with what you did Hollywood...your a piece of work, next time make sure you bring your mama out too, make it a real party ...but hell doesn't seem like anything you did or said worked...John and I...were still standing and were still going to make sure we make your lives a living hell...all of you....the clock is ticking and karma is a bitch...you will get whats coming to you so my advice to you all...watch your back...don't go out alone and most definitely...don't trust anyone...cause you never know...

~*~*~*~*

Later on, back at the hotel room. John and Nikki walk in after leaving the arena and the small confrontation that happened between Michael and John...Nikki knew how John felt about Everett and him poking his nose in where it don't belong or stating that he could take much better care of Nikki then John can. He walks over to the frig to grab a bottle of beer but out of no where punches the frig hard. Nikki watches, not saying anything...letting him take his frustrations out. She knew he was pissed about what happened in the match and that she got hurt but it was more than that...She walks over to him and puts her hand on his shoulder as he turns to her.

John Ojeda: I'm sick and tired of him sticking his nose in my business...last time I checked this wasn't XWF and his daddy didn't run the place...this is pwx and his ass wouldn't stand a chance in this company if he tried.

Nikki Blade: I know John and I don't get it...he came by last week too..heard about the match and was mad that I had to even be in the ring with you like you were going to hurt me.

John Ojeda: He's a dick head...a real big one. The guy thinks that he is the only person on the earth that looks out for you and your best interests...one day babe...one day I'm going to punch the shit out of the prick then he can see just I can do to him without daddy dearest watchful eye on everything.

Nikki Blade: John...I don't blame anyone for what happened and not even Michael can tell me otherwise or why I have no reasons to be with you...but I do have my won selfish reasons...I've never had someone like you in my life...and I don't want anyone else.

She turns walking to the sitting area and sits down on the couch looking up at him as he grabs the beer he went in there for and one for her and walks into the room where she is and sits down next to her. He pops the cap off the bottle and hands it to her as she takes a sip from it. She puts the bottle down, turning in his direction and looks at him.

John Ojeda: Selfish reasons?

Nikki Blade: Yea, I mean...no one has ever made me feel the way you do...no one has ever given me the confidence that I need to do what I do...you stand there week in and week out even if the odds are against me and tell me that I can do anything...hell it could be Andre' the Giant...god rest his soul that I'm facing and you would still tell me I got this...You know my history...you know what I did for a living and it didn't turn you away from me...you stand by me no matter what I need or what needs to be done...like with Dominic...you weren't around when he did that to me but you took offence to it and well we both know what happened...no one would go that length for me..no one ever has.

John Ojeda: Your my girl Nik....no matter what you need or ask. You know I'm going to do what is good for you.

Nikki Blade: I know. And I know things are different then most relationships and we don't really say how we feel to often except in the troughs of passion which i might add is a huge...huge perk but I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love you John...not just cause your my guy or what ever but because of what you do and ....

He grabs her arm, pulling her onto his lap putting his finger on her lips.

John Ojeda: Don't you ever shut up? (he laughs) Listen I get it, trust me. I feel the same way but I think we got interrupted during our really interesting match and the fans got shafted out of something incredible...I think I did too...before we were rudely interrupted...

She smirks, knowing what he was getting at as she slides off his lap and kneels on the floor between his legs. He leans back in the couch as she smiles.

Nikki Blade: Guess I'll just have to take care of that wont i?

John looks at her, running his fingers through her red hair and grins at her as he leans back again looking up at the ceiling as the scene fades...