Deception | Thursday, August 25th, 2016

[RSW Wrestling]

DECEPTION

AUGUST 25TH, 2016 | THE ARENA | SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA

CUT TO:

INT. HOSPITAL – SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA – AUGUST 25TH, 2016

Shawn DeLise and Mondae Chaos walk side by side down the corridor, neither looking at each other nor speaking to one another. They pass a list of people, doctors, nurses, and visitors, as they head in the direction of Shawn DeLise’s father’s room. They make it to the door, and Shawn DeLise reaches for the door knob.

NURSE: “Excuse me, but Georgia DeLise has requested that Mr. DeLise receive no visitors.”

Shawn’s hand freezes at the door knob. He spins around on his heels.

SHAWN DELISE: “Not even his own son.”

He comes face to face with the nurse.

NURSE: “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know it was you Shawn, but Georgia requested that not even you—”

SHAWN DELISE: “Not even me? I’m not allowed to see my own father? My own dying father?”

Shawn put on his best pity party show.

SHAWN DELISE: “A son can’t even see his own father? Tell him he loves him, since, you know, he’s dying! What if he dies right now, huh, and you where the one that stopped me from seeing him, seeing him one last time, huh? Are you going to be the one that stands in my way and takes away the chance for me to see my father, maybe for the last time? To rightfully say goodbye? Are you seriously going to do that?”

The nurse shook her head, not sure how to respond.

NURSE: “Oh no.”

SHAWN DELISE: “Thank you.”

Shawn spun around again and reached for the door knob. He began to open the door and step inside, and Mondae Chaos began to follow.

NURSE: “But she can’t go in.”

Shawn sighed in pure annoyance. He took a deep breath and turned around to face the nurse again.

SHAWN DELISE: “Seriously.”

NURSE: “Only family is allowed inside Mr. DeLise’s room.”

Shawn looked at Mondae and then put his hand around her waist and pulled her close to him. Mondae’s fist clenched, and she drove one elbow into Shawn’s ribcage.

SHAWN DELISE: “This is family.”

He said through clenched teeth as the elbow stung.

SHAWN DELISE: “This is my fiancée! I wanted her to meet my father. He’s never met her before, and, you know, with his sickness and all, he can’t leave the hospital, and he won’t be able to make the wedding. Please, it would mean so much to me if you let her in with me.”

The nurse wasn’t sure, as she watched both of them. Shawn looked at her with a huge smile on her face, while Mondae stared daggers through Shawn, probably imagining some way of murdering Shawn for even touching her.

SHAWN DELISE: “What do you say?”

NURSE: “Fine.”

Shawn smiled.

SHAWN DELISE: “Excellent! Hear that babe, you get to meet my father.”

MONDAE CHAOS: “So fucking excited.”

Mondae said it with much sarcasm in her voice. She grabbed Shawn's hand on her waist and pushed it away. She turned and began to walk in as Shawn gave her a slap on the ass as she entered the room.

Mondae spun around, ready to kill Shawn DeLise, but she managed to control herself as she spotted the nurse and a few others watching them.

SHAWN DELISE: “Come on, babe, get that ass moving. My dad don’t have all day.”

Shawn smiled and walked past Mondae. Mondae gave the nurse the fakest of fake smiles and closed the door behind them.

CRACK!

Echoed out from behind the door.

The nurse ran to the door and reached for the knob.

NURSE: “Is everything okay?”

SHAWN DELISE: “Everything is fine! Please leave us alone.”

The nurse stares at the door, thinking if she should open it or not. In the end, she decides to walk away.

CUT TO:

INT. PARKING LOT – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Archer’s back slams into the side of a production van as Lord Blake tackles and spears him. Archer rains down elbows on the spine of Lord Blake. Lord Blake picks up Archer and pulls him away from the production van and then slams him back first into the concrete.

Lord Blake begins raining down his own onslaught of punches. Archer manages to block most, but every third shot manages to get past his arms.

Archer leaves his face exposed as he grabs Lord Blake by the heel and eats a few more shots but finally manages to pull Blake’s leg and pull him off balance. Lord Blake stumbles backwards and goes for another shot, but Archer sticks up his feet and pushes Blake away.

Archer rolls backwards and ends up in a standing position.

Archer wipes the blood from his mouth as both men take a moment to catch their breath.

ARCHER: “So much anger in there. Just couldn’t wait any longer, I see.”

Lord has both his fists clenched.

LORD BLAKE: “No more games.”

ARCHER: “Is this what you think this is – a game?”

LORD BLAKE: “I don’t care what it is. It all ends tonight.”

Archer smiled.

ARCHER: “Ask and you shall receive.”

Lord Blake charged towards Archer. Archer charged towards Lord.

They both brought their fists back and swung at each other.

CUT TO:

INT. LOCKER ROOM – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

ZERO stands looking at himself in the mirror, but as the scene pans out, we come to the conclusion right away that it is not ZERO but just the mask of ZERO.

Bryce Albright takes the mask off and tosses it to the ground.

BRYCE ALBRIGHT: “Holy! That smell, that god awful smell. How can he even wear that; it stinks.”

Bryce Albright steps on the mask.

WILFRED ALBRIGHT: “Forget the mask for now. We need to be focusing on the match at hand.”

Wilfred walks over and reaches down and grabs the mask up off the ground.

WILFRED ALBRIGHT: “Tonight is a new beginning, a fresh start. Winning this rumble and most of all winning the Absolute championship.”

Wilfred dumped the mask of ZERO into the trash can.

WILFRED ALBRIGHT: “Tonight we get back into the right lane, and drive that lane right to the top. First step, Absolute. Second, the Bay Area, and then third, the Supreme. Bryce Albright, the Triple Crown champion. How’s that sound?”

Wilfred looked at his watch.

WILFRED ALBRIGHT: “And the match is almost near. We should head there.”

Wilfred walked towards the exit as Bryce started to follow but then stopped. He walked back and grabbed ZERO’s mask from the trash can. He looked around the room and then walked over to a table. He grabbed a piece of lace and put it through an opening in the eye of the mask. He tied the lace around his neck and wore the mask.

He had taken the mask, and he was damn right going to parade around with it.

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EXT. PARKING LOT – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Arianny Blake pulled into the parking lot, driving her Lamborghini. She was barely paying attention as she had her visor down and was doing some final touch up to her makeup. Her eyes were not even on the road.

To make matters even worse, she was also talking on her phone while doing her makeup as her left knee guided her car.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Step one is already in motion, Mondae—“

Arianny glanced down at the digital clock on the dashboard and noted the time.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Well, she is taking care of Georgia’s father as we speak. So, now, it’s time for step 2. That is where you come into the equation.”

Arianny listened in on the phone as whoever was on the other line was talking now.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Like we’ve already discussed.”

Arianny began to apply some lipstick on her lips as she blew a kiss at her own reflection.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “No, not right now. I want Georgia first to watch me defeat Frost and for her to bear witness and see the entire company go over to Shawn.”

Arianny looked down into her bag and retrieved another piece of makeup.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “And I also want her to watch Mondae beat that sexy—just destroy Jack Owyns. And then after that, when you lead her out of the arena, then, it’s time, and you know where to take her, right?”

Arianny listened, and she began applying eyeliner.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Don’t screw this up, or Mondae will—”

SMASH!

Arianny’s makeup and cell phone went flying as she crashed into something. She slammed on the brakes.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Ugh. My cell phone.”

Arianny reached down to the floor and retrieved her cell phone. The call had ended when she looked up and spotted a person, lying a few feet in front of her car. She grabbed her purse and dropped her cellphone in it, and she made sure to check herself, one more time, in the mirror, before she exited her car.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “Perfect.”

She smiled as she adjusted the visor and exited the car. She walked past the man, lying on the ground, not knowing that he was the man whom she would be facing later that night. Frost.

Arianny walked on, without pausing to check on her opponent.

CUT TO: MATCH 1 – OVER THE TOP RUMBLE – ABSOLUTE CHAMPIONSHIP It is simple: eight competitors enter the ring, and the last wrestler standing will be crowned the first ever RSW Absolute Champion. The only way to win is to throw your opponent over the top rope. In the ring stands all eight competitors: Aaros, enOch, Arthur Thomas, Hailey Banks, Bryce Albright, Cartwright, Aiden Van’t Hoff, and Genocide. Itching to get this match under way, every competitor takes a moment to size up the person standing on the opposite side of the ring. DING! The bell sounds and is followed by complete chaos in the ring. Aiden Van’t Hoff and Hailey Banks, the two friends, come together and team up, setting their eyes on enOch. enOch tries to fight the duo off, but is easily overcome, and Aiden and Hailey quickly deliver repeated blows, backing enOch into the corner. Bryce Albright, wearing ZERO’S mask like a necklace, starts taking it to Aaros with his wrestling background. He puts Aaros in a headlock and then turns it into a gut wrench suplex. Genocide picks Cartwright, and in the quickest of fashions, manages to clothesline Cartwright over the top rope. Cartwright was just about to lock up with Arthur Thomas when Genocide caught him off guard with the clothesline. ELIMINATED: Cartwright Hailey Banks and Aiden Van’t Hoff were still working on eliminating enOch. enOch was holding tightly onto the ropes as the duo of friends tried to throw him over the top. Hailey began driving her elbow into the ribcage of enOch, which proved to be enough to force enOch to let go of the ropes, and he tumbled to the outside. ELIMINATED: enOch Bryce Albright picked up Aaros after making quick work of him with his wrestling side and lifted him up onto his shoulder. He walked over to the ropes and slammed Aaros over top the ropes to the ring floor below. ELIMINATED: Aaros Arthur Thomas and Genocide had gone back and forth in a brawl, both men giving the other person a taste of their fists. Arthur backed off when Genocide stumbled into the ropes. Arthur charged at Genocide, but in those few seconds, his eye went blank, and he fell asleep in motion. Genocide put his shoulder into Arthur Thomas and tossed him up and over the ropes. ELIMINATED: Arthur Thomas Then, there were only four left in the ring. Hailey Banks went after Genocide, while Aiden Van’t Hoff went after Bryce Albright. Each duo went back and forth, neither competitor making it easy on the other. Bryce Albright speared Aiden Van’t Hoff in the corner and then opened up Aiden’s chest with chop after chop. Bryce lifted Aiden up onto the top rope and appeared to be going for a suplex off it, but Aiden Van’t Hoff managed to block it. However, it came at a price, as Bryce Albright just pushed Aiden off and fell back into the ring as Aiden lost his balance and fell to the outside. ELIMINATED: Aiden Van't Off On the other side of the ring, Genocide almost had Hailey over the top rope, but she was holding on with everything she had. Bryce Albright picked himself up off the canvas, walked over behind the two and finished the job, sending both Hailey and Genocide to the outside. ELIMINATED: Hailey Banks And Genocide DING! DING! The bell sounded as Wilfred Albright ripped the Absolute championship from the timekeeper and entered the ring holding that championship with much pride. Wilfred handed the championship over to Bryce Albright and patted his son on the back. Bryce Albright climbed the corner and in one hand held the Absolute championship high above his head. With the other, he tore the mask away from his neck and held Zero's mask high above his head. WINNER: Winner – And new RSW Absolute Champion BRYCE ALBRIGHT! [08:17]

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INT. BACKSTAGE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Hanalei Brightly is standing backstage with somebody you probably wouldn’t expect, the on and off again RSW commissioner or whatever his position was now, Jack Owyns. She is leaning up against the wall looking down at the floor.

JACK OWYNS: “You speak of this fuckin’ change. I’m going to change shit, or you all fuckin’ talk, little one?”

Hanalei is no longer looking at the floor. Now, she was looking up at Jack Owyns.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “No talk. I’ve been ready since day one to bring change to this company, ever since I stepped foot into this place.”

JACK OWYNS: “Then fuckin prove it. Prove it to-fuckin-night.”

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “I will prove it. Just you watch. I will walk away with my arms raised and the bay area championship around my waist tonight, and then—“

Hanalei pushed away from the wall with her elbows.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “And then I will stick it to this so-called authority.”

JACK OWYNS: “Let's fuckin’ hope you do.”

Jack Owyns starts walking away.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “And what do I get for doing this?”

Jack Owyns keeps on walking.

JACK OWYNS: “Whatever the fuck you want.”

Jack Owyns disappears around the corner, leaving Hanalei Brightly with her thoughts.

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INT. HOSPITAL – SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA– CONTINUOUS

Shawn DeLise held a towel to the side of his face as he tried to stop the blood that was oozing.

SHAWN DELISE: “Stupid, fucking bitch.”

He mumbled the words quietly so that Mondae Chaos wouldn’t hear.

Mondae was on the bed, straddling Joe DeLise and holding his pillow. She watched Joe DeLise as he slept; he almost looked peaceful.

SHAWN DELISE: “Will you just get fucking on with it and end the old man?”

Mondae looked at Shawn.

MONDAE CHAOS: “If you don’t shut up, I’ll turn this crime scene into a murder fucking suicide. Wouldn’t be hard, with your track record. Son jealous and angry that his father choose his daughter over him. Came down here for revenge and kill his father, but after he did the deed, he just couldn’t fucking live with himself.”

SHAWN DELISE: “Everybody would think you did it, you psphycotic bitch.”

MONDAE CHAOS: “Want to fucking bet?”

Shawn tossed the towel and started to walk towards Mondae.

SHAWN DELISE: “I do.”

MONDAE CHAOS: “HELP! HELP! SHAWN HAS—“

SHAWN DELISE: “SHUT UP! You win, I’ll fucking keep my mouth shut.”

Shawn threw his hands into the air and walked away.

Mondae smirked and turned her gaze back to Joe.

MONDAE CHAOS: “I was hoping he be awake, I wanted him to see the fear in his eyes, knowing death had fucking come for him.”

SHAWN DELISE: “He’s in a self-induced coma, he ain’t fucking waking up.”

Mondae shrugged and placed the pillow over Joe’s face. She pushed down with everything she had and held the pillow over his face. There was no struggle from Joe since he was in a coma.

Shawn DeLise retrieved a new towel and held it to his face and took a seat and watched Mondae kill his father.

CUT TO: MATCH 2 – JACE O'BRIEN VS HANALEI BRIGHTLY – BAY AREA CHAMPIONSHIP The RSW Bay Area Championship was on the line and was the first defence for Jace O’Brien as well as the very first defence of the championship since it was created. It was all going to be decided in a hardcore match. DING! The bell sounded, and Hanalei Brightly and the current champion, Jace O’Brien circled each other in the middle of the ring. Jace shot in first, trying to lock up the head hunter, but she was just a little bit faster than The Welsh Warlord. Knowing she could not beat Jace O’Brien if the fight got close to her, she retreated from the wrestling ring, and Jace O’Brien was right on her tail. Jace caught and grabbed her, but she managed to squirm free, drop below his legs, and get behind him. Jace turned around and met the boot of Hanalei from a Yakuza kick. Jace O’Brien stumbles back, trips over the steel steps, and lands on his back. He is quick to return to his feet, but Hanalei lunges off the steel steps and, with momentum, grabs Jace around the throat with her arm and connects with a tornado DDT. After Jace’s head meets the floor, she is quick to lock in a cross face chicken wing. Jace uses his strength to get back up and makes it near awkward for Hanalei to hold on. She releases the hold but finds herself trapped between Jace’s arms. Her feet don't touch the ground as Jace runs and slams her, back first, into the ring post. Hanalei drops to the floor and holds the back of her head with one hand and her back with the other. Jace walks away as he shakes one arm. He walks over to the timekeepers' table and pushes an employee out of his way to grab the chair the employee was using. He folds it up and walks back over to Hanalei, who has returned to her feet and has seen Jace coming. Jace swings the chair at Hanalei, but she manages to duck underneath and avoid it. However, she didn’t expect Jace to spin around and swing again as she got a chair over the back as she dropped to the floor. Jace slammed the chair down again on her back and then tossed the chair away. With his foot, Jace pushed her onto her back and made the first cover. One! Two— Hanalei kicked out at two. Jace grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her to her feet. Jace Irish whipped her into the guardrail. Hanalei crashed into the railing stomach first and dangled there with her body bent almost perfectly over the guard railing. Jace O’Brien retrieved the same chair from earlier and headed over to Hanalei. He reached over and grabbed her by the hair again, pulling her off the guard railing. Hanalei grabbed a fan's beer from his hands, and turned around and tossed the liquid into the eyes of Jace O’Brien. Jace O’Brien dropped the chair and instantly wiped the beer from his eyes just in time to see that Hanalei had picked up the steel chair, and that same steel chair was right in front of his face. Jace stumbled on his feet from the chair shot. Hanalei wound up again and this time busted the chair right over Jace O’Brien’s head. Jace fell onto his back, and a nice gash opened on his forehead. Hanalei went for the cover. One! Two! Th— Jace O’Brien kicked out. Hanalei left Jace where he lay and went underneath the ring. She tossed out any weapon she could find: an electrical cord, a hammer, and a bunch of steel chairs. Then she exited from underneath the ring and moved the chairs into a pile. Lastly, she grabbed the electrical cord. During this entire time, Jace had managed to sit up. Blood was pouring from the open cut. He tried to return to his feet, but Hanalei wrapped the electrical cord around his throat. She pulled and tightened with everything she had as she also managed to wrap her legs around his waist and lock herself in. Jace rolled away, trying to break free so as to get Hanalei off of him, but she had locked herself around him. Jace's face was beginning to turn purple, but he finally managed to get his fingers between the cord and his neck. He grabbed a few breaths and then slammed the back of his head into Hanalei's face, over and over again until she released her hold. Hanalei unwrapped her legs from around Jace’s waist, and her hands covered his face. Jace rolled away from her and tried to catch his breath. He used the ring to pull himself back up, but as he spotted the hammer, he made his way towards it. Hanalei was also going for the hammer. It was a race. Hanalei lunged for it and grabbed it just before Jace could grab it. She rolled away from Jace towards the chair pile, stood up, and swung it at Jace's face. Jace O’Brien managed to grab her arm and stop her from hitting him in the face with the hammer. Jace twisted Hanalei’s arm, forcing her to drop it and in a quick motion, he connected with – THE PURGE! Hanalei crashed into the pile of chairs. Wasting no time, Jace O’Brien made the cover. One! Two! THREE! DING! DING! Jace O’Brien got up off Hanalei as the referee walked over and grabbed his arm, raising it before handing him the Bay Area Championship. WINNER: Winner by Pinfal – And still the RSW Bay Area Champion JACE O'BRIEN! [9:30]

CUT TO:

INT. GEORGE DELISE'S OFFICE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Georgia slowly hangs the phone up as a tear rolls down her cheek. She puts her phone down and wipes her cheek with the back of her hand.

Her phone vibrates on the desk. She picks it back up and looks at the notification.

GEORGIA DELISE: “Shawn.”

She clicks on the text message from her brother, not wanting to break the news to him about the news she has received.

Georgia looks at the screen and drops her cell phone in horror.

On the screen of her cell phone is a picture of Shawn DeLise on one side, Joe DeLise in the middle, and Mondae Chaos on the other side. Shawn and Mondae are both smiling.

Georgia DeLise jumps out of her chair and runs to her office door. She grabs the door knob and swings the door open.

She runs into her secretary.

RECEPTIONIST: “Ms. DeLise, I — Is everything okay?”

GEORGIA DELISE: “No, everything isn’t alright.”

RECEPTIONIST: “Oh, you heard.”

GEORGIA DELISE: “Yes, I’ve heard. I need to get to this hospital as fast as I can.”

RECEPTIONIST: “He’s still here. They are just loading him up right now.”

Georgia looked at her receptionist in confusion.

GEORGIA DELISE: “What? What are you talking about?”

RECEPTIONIST: “Frost. He was hit by a car and is in critical condition. Security just called and said that EMTs are just loading him up now.”

Georgia stumbled as she held her head.

RECEPTIONIST: “Are you going to be okay?”

GEORGIA: “No—my father had just died.”

Georgia fell to her knees and broke out in tears; her receptionist rushed to her side.

FEMALE VOICE: “Oh, that’s so sad.”

Georgia looked up and saw Arianny Blake dressed—in all black—like she was attending a funeral.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “I’d like to offer my cond—“

GEORGIA DELISE: “GET OUT! GET OUT! GET HER OUT OF MY SIGHT.”

Arianny laughed as she started to walk away.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “I’m leaving, I have to get ready for my match, anyways. Goodbye, Georgia.”

Georgia watched Arianny as she walked out of the lobby and disappeared.

CUT TO:

INT. BACKSTAGE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Archer speared Lord Blake through the door as they both end up crashing into a beverage table that had been set up. They both laid on the ground, in a mess of beverages. Both men were bleeding and both men looked like they had been to hell and back, many times since Deception had begun.

Archer stood up but tripped up and fell back into the wall.

Lord Blake gets to his feet and grabs a chunk of the table. He turns towards Archer and slams the table on top of Archer, who was getting back on his feet after slipping and falling into the wall.

Security had started to approach to separate the two. Two security guards grabbed Lord and started to pull him away, but Lord Blake fought back. He slammed one guard head first into the wall, and then headbutted the other one.

Archer also made quick of his two security guards, smashing a piece of the same chunk of table Lord used on him over one of the guard's heads and driving his fist into the other guard's head.

Lord Blake speared Archer right after, and the two fell back and ended up falling down a staircase.

CUT TO: MATCH 3 – ARIANNY BLAKE VS FROST – RSW OWNERSHIP MATCH Arianny Blake stood in the ring. She had already set up the ladder and was waiting for her opponent Frost to make it down to the ring, but she knew full well that Frost was never coming. She looked to the referee and then back at the entrance. The referee looked at his watch and decided he was down with waiting. He signalled to the outside. DING! Arianny Blake tested the ladder, made sure it was sturdy, and slowly climbed the ladder. The crowd broke out into a cheer, and Arianny stopped climbing the ladder. She looked back and saw what had caused the crowd to break out in a cheer in the first place. Georgia DeLise walked towards the ring, hair in a ponytail and both her hands wrapped with tape. She also carried a steel pipe in her hands. Georgia looked determined but also looked like a woman who had just cried for an hour. Arianny jumped off the ladder and walked over to the ropes. She held the ropes open and signalled for Georgia to come get some. Arianny seemed a bit surprised but more excited about seeing the woman she hated come down to fight her. Georgia stopped a few feet in front of the ring and just glared at Arianny. She pointed at her with the steel pipe, and when that happened … Alicia Frost jumped onto Arianny Blake and dug her teeth into her neck, biting down hard. Arianny fought to get Alicia off, but Georgia slammed the steel pipe into the back of Arianny's spine. Arianny dropped to the canvas, and Alicia just unleashed blows on her. Georgia started to walk up the steel steps, and she almost had murder in her eyes. However, before she could enter, something caught her eye at the entrance. Shawn DeLise came running through the curtain and stopped. Georgia jumped off the steel steps and charged back toward the entrance ramp. Shawn DeLise turned and ran backstage as his sister, Georgia DeLise, chased after him. Alicia screamed back in the ring as Arianny managed to eye gouge the wife of her opponent. Alicia got off Arianny and covered her eyes with her palms.

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INT. BAKCSTAGE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Shawn DeLise had his back up against the wall and his hands up in the air, as he had run himself into a dead end.

Georgia DeLise walked toward Shawn DeLise, pointing the steel pipe at him.

SHAWN DELISE: “Georgia, now I know what you are thinking, but listen, hear me out.”

GEORGIA DELISE: “Shut up!”

SHAWN DELISE: “I saved—”

GEORGIA DELISE: “SHUT UP! I don’t care what you have to say – I don’t care!

Georgia closed the gap between her and Shawn.

GEORGIA DELISE: “You killed him! You killed your own father.”

Shawn shook his head.

SHAWN DELISE: “Well, technically, Mondae—“

GEORGIA DELISE: “I don’t care who did it—you were behind it.”

Shawn put his hands down. He smiled.

SHAWN DELISE: “Guilty!”

He laughed.

Georgia held the steel pipe tightly as she got into swing reach, but before she had a chance to even swing, something hit her over the back of the head. She dropped the steel pipe and fell to her knees as she looked behind her and saw Jace O’Brien.

JACE O’BRIEN: “It’s nothing personal, love—just fuckin’ business.”

Jace wrapped a black pillow case around her head and then knocked her out with his Bay Area championship. She collapsed to the ground.

SHAWN DELISE: “You know where to take her?”

JACE O’BRIEN: “Aye. Arianny has said it time and time again—warehouse across the street.”

SHAWN DELISE: “Will meet after the main event.”

Shawn DeLise started to walk off as Jace picked up Georgia DeLise, and a door closed in the distance.

CUT TO: MATCH 3 – ARIANNY BLAKE VS FROST – RSW OWNERSHIP MATCH You know what happens when a trained wrestler faces an untrained wrestler? What happened with Arianny Blake versus Alicia Frost? Alicia was curled into a ball in the corner as Arianny had just toyed with her for the last few minutes. Arianny was trying to get Alicia to kiss her boot, but Alicia wouldn’t kiss it. Arianny wound up and kicked Alicia in the mouth. Arianny pushed Alicia out of the ring with her foot and now was in the ring alone. She looked to the ladder and then what was at the top, the briefcase with ownership inside. Arianny walked over to the ladder and began to climb slowly, which seemed to take forever, and of course, she was doing it on purpose. Shawn DeLise walked out from behind the black curtain again and started to head down to the ring. He clapped his hands together and was all smiles now. Arianny sat at the top of the ladder. The briefcase was just in hands reach. All she had to do was reach up and grab the briefcase, claim victory, and win Shawn the ownership of RSW, but instead, she decided to ignore it as she found her nails to be more important than winning her match. Shawn DeLise entered the ring and didn’t look too happy with Arianny dragging this out. Shawn pleads with Arianny just to finish the match. SHAWN DELISE: “God! I’m fucking sorry, okay?” Arianny stops admiring her nails and looks up at the briefcase. She grabs the briefcase off of the wire where it hangs. DING! DING! Arianny tosses the briefcase at Shawn and then climbs down the ladder, but before she can even get off the ladder, Shawn grabs her and joyfully spins her around in circles. WINNER: Winner – ARIANNY BLAKE! [07:35]

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INT. BACKSTAGE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Jack Owyns stands backstage in front of the black curtain, waiting for Mondae Chaos to enter the torture chamber so he can make his way down.

SHAWN DELISE: “So with me in full control now, Jack, where does that leave you, huh?”

Shawn DeLise walks up behind Jack Owyns.

SHAWN DELISE: “I tried to fucking tell you, but no, you wouldn’t listen.”

Jack turns around and looks at Shawn. Shawn keeps back a safe distance.

JACK OWYNS: “I’m going to kill that fuckin’ cunt in the ring.”

Jack steps closer to Shawn.

JACK OWYNS: “Then I’m coming for you.”

Shawn shakes his head.

SHAWN DELISE: “No. No, I don’t think so, Jack, because, see, here is the thing. Right now, waiting outside your daughter's house is a team ready to end your daughter’s life.”

Jack, showing his speed, grabbed Shawn unexpectedly by the throat and slammed him into the wall.

SHAWN DELISE: “—and if you hurt me, she dies.”

Jack didn’t let go.

SHAWN DELISE: “Think of Mackenzie, Jack, not yourself for once.”

Jack let go.

SHAWN DELISE: “So, this is what is going to happen. Even though I’d rather you just kill Mondae, I want you to fucking lay down for her. Let her pin you.”

Shawn fixed his coat.

SHAWN DELISE: “But, before that happens, I want you to fuck her up. Literally, nearly kill her before that happens. Then, when she can barely go on, I want you to let her beat you.”

Jack never responded. He just looked at Shawn DeLise with eyes to kill.

SHAWN DELISE: “Great! I think you are up.”

Shawn walked off, leaving Jack by himself.

CUT TO: MATCH 4 – JACK OWYNS VS MONDAE CHAOS – TORTURE CHAMBER MATCH MATCH Mondae Chaos stood in the middle of the ring, scoping out the torture chamber and waiting for a man that she had waited for quite a long time to face. He was a man she wanted to kill. This wasn’t going to be a wrestling match. This was just going to be a brawl. Jack Owyns came storming out from behind the black curtain, his face red with anger and his eyes glued on Mondae Chaos. He sped-walked down the aisle and into the cage as the referee locked the door from the outside. Nobody was permitted on the inside but Jack Owyns and Mondae Chaos. Jack slid under the bottom rope and was on his feet in no time as he and Mondae came together, and both began swinging haymakers at each other's face. Neither was blocking a shot; both were just taking each other’s fist. Jack easily started to overpower her as he backed her into the turnbuckle, still driving his fist into her face. Mondae was being held up by her arms as Jack wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed. His face was very close to her, as he appeared to be talking to her. Jack let go and backed off. Mondae dropped to one knee, holding her throat. She looked up at Jack, and she smiled a very sinister smile. She used the canvas and pushed herself off. Then she charged across the ring and did a double-boot dropkick into the chest of Jack Owyns, pushing him back into the ropes. Mondae quickly returned to her feet and lunged again at Jack, this time spearing him into the ropes again. Mondae quickly pulled away and sent an uppercut to the chin of Jack Owyns, which caught him a bit by surprise, and Mondae followed up with a kick to his left knee, followed by two more kicks to the same knee. You could tell Jack felt each one, as he quickly backhand slapped Mondae across the face, sending her flying to her stomach. Jack walked over and grabbed her, but Mondae quickly rolled away from him, landed on her back, and drove the heel of her boot right into Jack’s left knee. It buckled him as he dropped to his knees. Mondae got to her feet quickly and then drove her knee into the face of Jack Owyns. Mondae grabbed Jack by the back of the head, putting him into a clinch, and then she drove her knee continuously into the face of Jack Owyns until he managed to get out of the clinch. Jack was bleeding from his nose and mouth. He grabbed Mondae by the leg and quickly sweep her other foot out from beneath her, and she landed on her back. He drove his elbow hard into her chest. Jack backed off, and he limped on his left leg a bit as Mondae got up slowly, holding her chest, still feeling the sting from the elbow shot. When she stood up finally, Jack grabbed her, picked her up, and quickly tossed her over the top rope and into the barbed wire that made up the torture chamber. She hit it and slide down the cage, the barbwire tearing at her skin. Jack dropped down onto his back and rolled out underneath the bottom rope. He was walking a little slow due to his knee, and Mondae Chaos was already back up on her feet. Her back was covered in blood spots from the barbed wire. She also had a light tube in her hand and smashed it over Jack’s head. Jack fell back into the cage, and then Mondae charged and lunged her entire body into Jack, pushing him deeper in the barbwire. Mondae walked to the corner she had begun in, and on the outside, beside the steel post, was her barbed wire baseball bat. She walked back over to Jack, who was still laying against the cage. She touched his chin with the end of her bat to raise his head, and then, she took a swing at Jack’s head as if it were a baseball. Jack managed to move, and Mondae only met the barbwire cage of the torture chamber. The barbwire on the bat got stuck on the barbwire on the cage, and Mondae fought to free it. Jack Speared Mondae with everything he had right through the barbwire cage and to the outside as the panel of the cage broke free. Both lay there in a bloody mess, both looked to be in pain, and both seemed to be tired. Jack made a movement. Mondae made a movement. Jack got to his knees but didn’t make any movement after that. Mondae Chaos got up super slow as she grabbed her baseball bat that was no longer pinned. She stumbled onto her feet and looked at Jack who was still just kneeling there doing nothing. Mondae wound up and swung the bat at Jack's head, but Jack managed to put his arm up and take the bat on the arm, something Mondae didn’t notice as she fell down with the follow through of the bat. Jack lay on his back, and Mondae made the cover. One! Two! THREE! EMT rushed down to the ringside to attend to both Mondae and Jack. WINNER: Winner by Pinfal – MONDAE CHAOS! [10:35]

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INT. BACKSTAGE – THE ARENA – CONTINUOUS

Jace O’Brien walked down the corridor with an unconscious Georgia DeLise slung over his shoulder, her face and head covered by a black pillow case. He was heading towards the exit.

The door on his right burst open as Lord Blake came flying through the door and smashed right into Jace O’Brien, pushing Jace over as he dropped Georgia.

Jace stood up, looking pissed as Archer came running through and tackled Lord Black right into a bunch of electrical boxes.

Sparks went flying, and then all the lights went out.

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RSW ANNOUNCEMENT – BLUE SCREEN

We are currently experiencing technical difficulties.

CUT TO: MAIN EVENT – LORD BLAKE VS ARCHER – RSW SUPREME CHAMPIONSHIP The footage returned, and somehow in the darkness, Lord Blake and Archer had managed to find their way through the arena, still beating on one and another, and had made it to the ringside. Both men were soaked in blood, and both men were looking exhausted and tired as Lord punched Archer in the face, a blow that Archer didn’t even attempt to block. Instead, Archer would just punch Lord Blake back, who would not even attempt to block it. This went on for a few minutes, the back and forth exchange, until, finally, Archer managed to back up Lord Blake and push him off the side of the entrance stage and down onto the concrete floor. Archer dropped to one knee. The noise of the crowd picked up as Raven MacDemare emerged from behind the black curtain at the backstage area. She ran past Archer, who didn’t even try to swing at her when she ran to the aid of Lord Blake. Archer watched from above as Raven helped Lord Blake to his feet. Archer stood up slowly, without taking his eyes off either of them. He stepped closer to the edge of the entrance set and prepared himself because he was going to dive into both of them, taking them down in one move. Archer lunged himself into the air. Lord Blake noticed this and pushed Raven MacDemare out of danger. THE SILVER BULLET! Lord caught Archer with the super kick, and Archer dropped like a sack of potatoes to the cement floor. Lord Blake fell to his knees, completely exhausted, and made the cover. One! Two! THREE! Raven MacDemare rushed to Lord Blake and, once again, helped her boyfriend up as the referee ran over and past Lord Blake, the RSW Supreme Championship, as EMT emerged on the scene and rushed to Archer's aid. Lord Blake and Raven MacDemare celebrate, well more Raven since Lord could barely stand as they embraced in a passionate kiss. WINNER: Winner by Pinfal – And new RSW Supreme Champion LORD BLAKE!

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INT. ABANDON WAREHOUSE – SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA – CONTINUOUS

Jace O’Brien carried Georgia over his shoulder into the abandoned warehouse.

Arianny Blake and Shawn DeLise stood in the middle of the room. Arianny and Shawn DeLise were both smiling as they watched Jace bring Georgia in.

Mondae Chaos didn't look too great as she stood covered in bandages, but she still managed to let a smile slip, knowing who was underneath the pillow case.

Jace walked up right in front of them and dropped Georgia down onto the ground. He helped her up to her knees, but wouldn’t let her stand up.

JACE O’BRIEN: “Delivered like you ordered. Georgia DeLise.”

Shawn brought his hands together and then rubbed them together.

SHAWN DELISE: “Well fucking done man, well fucking done!”

Arianny Blake stepped forward towards Georgia.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “I should repay you for the cheap shot you gave me earlier tonight with that steel pipe.”

MONDAE CHAOS: “We should take a steel pipe to her fucking hands first. Then to her fucking arms, then to her fucking legs, and when every bone in her body is fucking broken, we should take it to her fucking head and cave in her skull.”

ARIANNY BLAKE: “We got all night, we can drag this out all night long. With daddy gone, and Jack Owyns is probably gone, nobody is going to look for her or miss her.”

MONDAE CHAOS: “And nobody will hear the bitch fucking scream.”

Arianny grabbed the top of the pillow case.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “I guess it kind of rude to leave our guest in the dark, don’t you think?”

Arianny pulled the black pillow case off of Georgia’s head.

ARIANNY BLAKE: “What?”

MONDAE CHAOS: “What the fuck?”

Everybody looked stunned and caught off guard.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “I knew I took a wrong turn somewhere.”

Arianny began to open her mouth but Hanalei spoke up first.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “I told everybody, change was coming and I was bringing it.”

Masked men came out of the shadows, more than twenty by a quick count.

HANALEI BRIGHTLY: “This is the revolution… My revolution!”

Before either Arianny, Mondae, or even Jace could react. Hanalei introduced all three to pepper spray as she broke loose from the binds that tied her hands together, and within seconds all the masked men had surrounded the three and the beat down commenced.

The last thing Arianny saw was her boyfriend and new owner of RSW High tailing it out of there as fast as he could.

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EXT. INTERSTATE – SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA – CONTINUOUS

The black Camaro roared down the highway at top speed, as a very bloody Jack Owyns sat on the driver's seat, trying to steer the best he could. His injures are not making it very easy to drive.

In the passenger's seat, buckled in and still not awake, was the former RSW President Georgia DeLise.

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