Christy Champion & Buck James vs Pat Gordon & Desmond Kelly

[Damon Stabler (Owner)]

You four RP here.

[ricsharpe]

Trip to AWF Headquarters to meet with Mr. Stabler and Mr. Price

We find Ric at his training facility setting in a conference room watching the Video of the last time he and Hells Bouncer had fought. Ric is setting there thinking to himself.........

I left this man for dead. I know that he has always been a little on the slow side but even I can't believe that he is alive more less back in the ring.

Then for the very first time in his life a look of concern comes across Ric's face as he just remembered that he promised to watch out for Christy. Ric may be one of the most hated men in the business but he gave his word. No one can ever say ric hasn't keep his word. Even Ric knows that Hells Bouncer or his brother Royal Powerhouse will catch on to the connection between Ric and Christy Champion. Now it isn't just himself. He has actually became concerned about Christy. That is the major upper hand that Ric had. There was no attachment. Ric has to wonder how long does he have to finish this before they find out.

Ric is studying the film and lost in his thoughts that he doesn't hear Dakota when she walks in the room. Dakota speaks with a touch of concern in her voice as she has never seen Ric like this. What could Ric been so concerned with? There is no one it the business that can match his power. So it is concerning to see Ric with such stress on his face. Dakota after a few minutes breaks the silence and speaks.

Dakota: Ric I have spoken with Mr. Stabler of the AWF. He is very excited about signing you to a contract and has asked that you come to the AWF headquarters to discuss the terms in person.

Ric: Okay thanks Dakota. Contact the pilot and have him to file the flight plans. Dakota please contact Mr. Stabler and inform him that I don't care about the financial part of the contract. There is only one thing that I want to have put in the contract. Under no circumstances am I to enter the ring against Christy Champion

With that Ric stands up and heads to his estate which is on the premises to shower and pack a bag for the trip. Mean while Dakota goes and talks with Ric's training partners that has been with him since back when he got started in the NAWA.

Dakota: Guys I'm actually worried about Ric.

Kirk: You don't have to worry about him.

Dakota: Guys you don't understand. Ric was in the conference room watching the video from his last match against Hells Bouncer.

James: Yeah so. He left him for dead.

Dakota: When I walked into the room Ric actually looked worried and for the first time ever Ric has told me to put a stipulation in his contract that under no circumstances is he to compete against a certain individual.

The guys just look at each other in shock as Dakota walks away to prepare for the trip.

WE PICK UP WITH DAKOTA AND RIC ON HIS PRIVATE JET

Dakota is typing away on her laptop. Ric just has a concerned look on his face as he stares off into space. Dakota is becoming very concerned about Ric in all the years she has worked for him she has never seen Ric like this before. Ric and Dakota arrive at the airport where the customary Black Escalade is waiting. Once arriving at the AWF Headquarters Ric and Dakota are shown to an office where Mr. Stabler and Mr. Price are waiting.

Mr. Stabler: Ric it is nice to finally meet you.

Ric: Thank you Mr. Stabler this is my Business Manager Ms. Thomas she will be handling all the legal aspects of this deal.

Mr. Price slides the contract across the table to Dakota.

Dakota picks up the contract and starts looking it over.

Ric: is my stipulation in the contract

Dakota: Yes but Ric the money is way off. This isn't enough to even pay for your expenses.

Mr. Stabler: Ms. Thomas that makes Mr. Sharpe our highest paid talent on the roster. We are a start up company. And per your unusual request was added per Mr. Sharpes request. You stated the financial part was of no concern and we still made Mr. Sharpe the highest paid on the roster.

Ric signs the contract then reaches out to shake the two gentlemen hands and walks out.

[Christy Champion]

The music is loud and Christy Champion is loving every single minute of it. The lights flash around the club as the Dance music is pounding. Christy smiles in VIP with a few of her close friends and her phone lights up with a text.

She looks at the phone and shakes her head and leans in and whispers something to one of her friends before being lead out of a back exit by one of her private security guards and into a waiting limo.

"What the hell? I couldn't do this later? I was having the time of my life. Its not everyday that a 20 year old is in one of the hottest clubs in DC, well unless you're me."

The confident young blonde smiles as the cameraman sitting across from her in the limo begins recording.

"Well well well, my first match in AWF and a victory. Not only a victory, but a dominating one. Elix Michaels was a lot bigger than me, but just like I said...that meant nothing. Was he raised in and around this business like I was? Did he have the best trainers that money could buy? Did he have a chance? The answer to all of those questions is a simple...no."

Christy smiles at the bodyguard next to her as she relaxes back even more in her seat staring right at the camera with eyes that would melt even the toughest of hearts.

"But Elix Michaels was just the first in a long line of men in AWF that will learn that whatever Christy wants? Christy gets. And what I want is to be one half of the first ever tag team champions in the AWF. I wanna make history. But unfortunately to do that, I have to team with someone who honestly isn't able to carry their side. Cmon AWF, I'm stuck with a guy that can't buy a win? Someone who is contemplating quitting? You put me with HIM?"

Christy holds her phone up for the camera to see and shakes her head.

"All it takes is one phone call to daddy and ALOT will change here. Lucky for you guys, the fans, I'm not calling him yet. I'll give this Buck guy a shot. But Buck, if you let me down I promise I'll see to it that you're never seen in a wrestling ring in AWF again. Hold up your end of the work, or stay out of the ring and let me handle everything.

Our first round opponents are Desmond Kelly and Pat Gordon. Am I supposed to be scared? These are 2 guys who last show couldn't get the job done. They had a match against each other and couldn't do what I did. I dominated a MUCH bigger opponent and finished him off. You two battled each other to a draw. A DRAW."

Christy waves her finger in front of the camera.

"That's not something to be proud of, all that means is that neither of you were good enough to finish the other off. You both suck. Desmond, you're a big guy but so was Elix. What makes you different? Your Irish heritage? Please. All that means is you might show up drunk to the match which just makes it easier for me and my reject cowboy partner. And Pat Gordon? You're just as bad as your partner. A little smaller, probably a little faster but there's no way you'll be able to keep up with the Charismatic Chick in the ring. And you're from Boston? That automatically costs you cool points."

Christy laughs for the camera and the security guard is just staring at the camera, almost daring anyone to ever try and lay a finger on Christy.

"You think I'm scared of you're Pat Lock? Before you ever get a hand on my beautiful face the match'll be over. This face is a moneymaker and I'm not gonna let you're grubby, dirty, filthy, disgusting, stinky hands touch it. That's round one. After that, there's so many other possibilities of who Buck and I could face."

Christy pulls up the brackets on her phone and scrolls them and studies them before holding her phone up to the screen.

"Do you see anyone there that could beat me, world? I don't. The Varsity Club or the Suffering can you say WHO? Cmon I had to look up The Suffering and those are 2 overgrown men still playing dress up and wearing more makeup than me. The only people suffering when The Suffering are in the ring are the fans. They are painful to watch. And the Varsity Club need to go back to wrestling school before they think about stepping in a ring with me.

Piers/Blake and KGB can beat the crap outta each other because neither of those teams have a chance of winning anyway.

Pierce Larkin is the little idiot that I ran into in the gym recently. Pierce you have no chance in the AWF of doing anything good. A fluke win over Mike Savior means nothing to me. What does mean something to me was the fact that you embarrassed me in front of a gym full of people. I NEVER forget something like that."

She pulls a compact mirror out of her purse and looks at it and touches up her lip gloss before glaring back at the camera.

"You call yourself the Jazz man but the only music you'll be hearing is my theme music if we cross paths in this tournament and I hope we do. I'm sure Skullcrusher can carry you guys over Diego and Apollo because Diego has been horrible since AWF opened and I doubt Apollo can beat Skullcrusher. Then again after what Cyrus did to Skullcrusher at the last show, there might not be much left of him. But Pierce you're the Buck James of your team. Make no mistake about it. Keep hanging at your lame jazz clubs, when its time to face the music with me, I'll shove your saxophone up your backside. Idiot."

She rolls her eyes visibly upset even thinking about Pierce Larkin. How dare he embarrass her.

"I need a drink. I need a WATER!"

As the spoiled blonde shouts the camera man reaches into a fridge next to him and hands the bottle towards Christy but her bodyguard interjects and grabs the bottle and growls at the camera man before handing the bottle to Christy.

"Hey! Take the cap off for me. I'm NOT trying to mess up my nails on that stupid lid."

Her security guard opens the water and hands it back to her and she sips it before putting the lid back on.

"One of the teams that I'm SLIGHTLY worried about in the tournament is Cyrus and Bryce. Both of those guys showed me something at the last show. Cyrus did a number on Skullcrusher and Bryce was on the winning team in that 6 man tag. This is a match where I need Buck to step up. Cyrus, Bryce, I'm not Skullcrusher or one of those losers from that 6 man tag. I'm CHRISTY CHAMPION. It'll take a lot more than a blindside attack or having other people help you to beat me.

Johnny Riggs and Hells Bouncer might be the ugliest team we may come up against and that scares me because I don't want the ugly to rub off of them onto me!"

She wraps her arms around her body and shivers a little.

"I saw what you had to say Hells Bouncer. You threw a shot at me saying I belong in a women's division instead of here. The joke's on you if we meet up in the tournament because I don't care what you did in any other promotions around the world. The past is the past for a reason, unless you're talking about mine which has had wrestling intertwined in every facet of my life since I was born. Fact is Elix was the first but won't be the last man to eat his words about me being 'just a woman'. Riggs can thank you for how determined I'm gonna be if our teams meet up now. I want nothing more than to shut you up and make you regret saying what you said.

"Bryce Justice and Quintrell Cox I only worry about because my loser of a partner couldn't beat Bryce. Quintrell doesn't mean much to me."

She looks up at her bodyguard.

"Hey, are you related to Quintrell? You guys look alike, besides you being way bigger, stronger and oh yeah being at MY side."

She rubs her bodyguards arms while turning her lips up arrogantly at the camera before talking again.

"Of course you aren't related to my body guard Quintrell because he's actually going places in life. You aren't. You're claim to fame will be me pinning you in this tournament if our teams meet. You should be honored.

Nakamura and Maroda beat the crap out of each other last week in a No DQ match and expect to be on the same page in this tourney, really? Hey Nakamura wake up and realize that he made you tap out in front of the world. He embarrassed you, why would you wanna team with him? I know if Buck had made me tap in front of the world that I'd wanna team with him less than I already do.

Seeing you guys shake hands in the ring was pathetic. You both have the same goal and that's to make it to the top. Shaking hands with the man that beat you is laughable. Just like the idea that you could work together.

JC Smovve and Van Gorgeous. Gorgeous you think you're such a ladies man don't you? Funny thing is you remind me of a cheesy 80's porn star. You're look and personality is played out and you better keep your hands to yourself. If you so much as look at me in a sexual way in the ring I'll have my bodyguard on you so fast that you'll have no idea what hit you. Looks aside, you can get it done in the ring and you've proved it. But so have I. Try a Mirror Breaker or Facial on me and we're gonna have BIG problems.

The final team is Mark Force and Davey Jones. Definitely the toughest of the other teams besides mine in this tournament. Davey Jones has proved he's legit by winning the Liberty Championship. But again you 2 just beat the crap out of each other over that championship at the last show and now expect to get you're 'booty' together? Its not gonna happen it CAN'T work.

The only booty that matters if we meet up in the tournament is mine. And my booty is gonna be kicking both of yours all over the ring. The fog doesn't scare me Davey. And you love to say Dead Men Tell No Tales. Hate to break it to you sweety but Alive Women do. And one day I'll be telling the tale of how Buck and I beat you and Force in the tag tournament and became the first ever AWF tag team Champions.

Its only right. Christy Champion NEEDS to be a champion in the AWF. If the other teams in this tournament are 'real men' like they claim to be, they'd not take advantage of me having a weak partner and face me directly in the ring. Don't pin Buck because that's not what a real man could do, ANY one can beat him. But beating me isn't easy and I challenge you all to try and beat me in this tournament. It won't happen. This is my tournament to win. Those titles practically have my name on them.

Besides, they'd make a great mirror when I'm applying my makeup."

Christy smiles at the camera.

"Its time for a change in this company. The big, stone-etched guys running things is over with. We need more appeal, to look better, so basically you need ME as the face of this place. At Friday Night Freedom I make my mark in the AWF and I'm walking out with gold around my waist.

Gold is a women's best friend anyways, right?"

Smiles arrogantly.

"Losing is so not an option because....I'm Above it."

She leans in and kisses the camera as the cameraman shuts it off.

[Deleted]

We are in the backstage area where Betty Lee is with Buck James.

Betty Lee: Welcome Buck!!!

Buck James:Thanks for having me little lady.

Betty Lee: Friday night is the tag team tourney to crown AWF Tag Team Champions your partner is new comer Christy Champion. Your Thoughts?

Buck James:Well first I hope I do not late her down when we face Pat Gordon Jr and Desmond Kelly in the first round. Now I know they are on a roll here in the AWF but it's time that ole Buck here gets on a little role of his own. 

Betty Lee: What about the other teams in the tourney?

Buck James: My guess we will meet The Suffering in the second round and we will end their winning streak. Then in The semi finals we will meet Diego Garcia and Apollo King that is were their luck ends. The in the finals it will be Christy Champion and Buck James vs Van Gorgeous and JC Smovve. In that match we show the world we are the AWF tag team champions. So that is how it is. I have to go find Christy now.

He walks away.

Betty Lee: Looks like Buck James is ready for his luck to turn around. Can he do it? Only time will tell.

we fade out.