UnMatched: Backstage Area

by **Mr. Dashing** Tue Oct 27, 2015 8:47 am

Interviews, the locker room, perhaps a pre-match attack!? It all goes down behind the scenes!

UnMatched: Backstage Area 2406364-BackStageApp_11272012_0043

by Miztacular Tue Nov 03, 2015 6:03 am

Kane:

And with that, welcome, to the NXT brand, of community, universe. Now, get, out of my, office. NOW!!!!!

The camera opens up to the outside of the NXT General Manager Kanes office, as two fresh faces make their way out of the door, jumping around in excitement.

Ricky Spanish

Ohhhh yeah baby, we made it, we're here, the place where dreams are made, CMV Baby! Wooo! This is awesome right? Isn't this awesome

Kyle Anderson:
Yeah it--

Ricky Spanish:
Damn right it is! You know what I am, you know what we are? We're the dream team. We'll be unstoppable here in NXT. I cannot wait to get my hands on the NXT Tag Team Championships, whens the first show at?

Kyle Anderson:
I think it's on the---

Ricky Spanish:
The sixth right? Yeah it's the sixth, I thought it was, woo, that's just a few days. Hot diggity, man I'm hyped. are you hyped god damn I bet you're hyped, you've got to be hyped, tell me, tell me you're hyped?

Kyle Anderson:
Oh yeah I---

Ricky Spanish:
Come on dude, you don't look excited at all, this is the dream!!!! THE DREAM!!!!! To be in CMV. For gods sake man, I thought you'd be more excited. You need to pick it up man, PICK IT UP.

Ricky Spanish pushes Kyle Anderson aside and walks down the hallway towards the lockeroom.

Ricky Spanish:
Well come on then!

The camera fades to black as Kyle Anderson rushes to catch up to his partner.

by Miztacular Sat Nov 07, 2015 5:21 am

The camera opens up to see Kyle Anderson backstage, trying to regain his focus after losing that fatal four way on the NXT house show. He stands up just as his teammate Ricky Spanish walks into the frame.

Ricky Spanish:
Damn son, you got destroyed out there, put through a table and everything, but what was worst of all, was you lost your first match? Come on Kyle, I thought you were better than that.

Kyle Anderson:
But I wasn't pi---

Ricky Spanish:
You know what Kyle, I don't want to hear it, we have a match tonight, and with my help, we'll destory those two bit punks that call themselves Halo, I mean what are they doing?

Kyle Anderson:
It's the initials of--

Ricky Spanish:
God damn Kyle, I got it, it's there initials. How have you not figured that out yet? But still, that's ridiculous. You know, I know what they're really doing, they're trying to get over by using the same name as that popular video game.

Kyle Anderson:
You mean Ha---

Ricky Spanish:
You know? Halo 5 Guardians? Are you really that out of touch. Ahh, it doesn't matter man, we got this, tonight after the womens first round matchup, will light up the show with the match of the night, when we make a fool out of Gaylo. Get it.

Kyle Anderson:
Ha, Gaylo, that's kinda funn--

Ricky Spanish:
Damn Kyle, thats just cruel, you know how far we've come as a species, it's not right to make fun of someones sexuality like that Kyle, geez. I was clearly joking.

Kyle Anderson:
Bu---

Ricky Spanish:
Nevermind, come on Kyle, we have a match to prepare for!

Ricky Spanish pats Kyle on the back before running down the corridor, leaving Kyle with his arms on his hips looking down at the ground, sighing as the camera fades to black.

by Miztacular Thu Nov 12, 2015 7:55 am

The camera opens up backstage after the Co-Main Event, the second round match between Lexin Damjen and Nancy Hurt in the NXT Womens Championship Tournament to see Alexia Hamilton backstage, head in her hands. She notices the camera is on and looks up, a look of frustration on her face.

Alexia Hamilton:
You see that, I should be in a second round matchup. Not Rose, she couldn't beat me fair last week, and she knows it. How in the world the referee didn't see her legs hanging over the ropes as she pinned me I'll never know.

The camera on the TV zooms in to see the winner of the match between Lexin Damjen and Nancy Hurt celebrating as they make their way to the Semi Final. Alexia notices this, and screams before punching the TV, breaking it. She looks back to the camera and continues to talk.

Alexia Hamilton:
I don't care who wins the NXT Womens Championship, but all of you better know, that whoever wins it, I'll be on the hunt to get what I rightfully deserve. I moved all the way from the UK, to Detroit, it's disgusting, but it's one of the sacrifices I make for this industry. I deserve so much more than what I'm getting. One day I will get that moment, and it won't be long. There will never be anybody as good as me from across the pond in Europe, male or female. I'm the best Europe has to offer, and I'll prove it, when I become the first European Womens Champion. To all the women left in the tournament. I would say good luck, but you'll just be heading into the fight of your life with me, for this is not the last you've heard of Alexia Hamilton! Now get out of my way.

Alexia pushes past the cameraman and down the corridor towards the exit of the arena, as the camera fades away.

by **krzy** Thu Nov 12, 2015 1:49 pm

In this Online exclusive, Leo cruz is spotted backstage with his new partner Cole Savage, the two being seen together for the first time in the company since Savage made his impassioned request to represent the young luchadore.

-Cole Savage-
I can already see that it’s gonna be hell getting this kid to the top of the mountain. We’ve barely even taken our first step and already obstacle after obstacle is being put in our way. Apparently, according to a poll put up by the powers that be, I’m supposed to “carry” Leo to the promised land of championship glory. Already the company is kicking dirt in his face, saying that he can’t walk on his own two feet. This man has all the skill in the world to be the greatest to ever step foot in an NXT ring. I’m here to knock down those obstacles such as that disrespectful poll that tried to make him look like a joke despite his wrestling ability proving otherwise time and time and time and TIME again. I’m here to get him the title shots that talent alone wouldn’t get him, because this company would rather put in their favorites like the Miz or The Authority’s pet of the week in the spotlight instead.

Savage flashes a smile.

But that’s all okay because I live for the challenge, I love the adversity, and I can already see that this is going to be a beautiful partnership because Leo here enjoys all that stuff too. He was a bit down in the dumps after his fluke lost last week, thinking that it would be management’s excuse to write him off and forget about him until the end of time.

Savage shakes his head and puts an arm around Cruz’ shoulder.

But I said “No.” I put my arm around his shoulder just like I’m doing now, looked him in the eyes and I told him, “No, Leo. You are the best thing to happen to this company since its inception.” But he didn’t believe me. He thought I was just blowing smoke up his ass so he wasn’t moody when we went to dinner at a five-star restaurant later in the evening--and while I don’t enjoy eating with Debbie Downers, I’m not a liar. So I did my duty and worked the whole week without a wink of sleep to show my client that he’s worthy to be a champion--and whether or not I had anything to do with a Mr. Dave Skylark being stripped of the championship is irrelevant to the conversation.

Savage removes his arm from Cruz and adjusts his sunglasses.

Miz walked away because he realized within a heartbeat that he didn’t stand a chance. Hopefully the rest of the company catches on that quickly. As the hottest thing on TV right now, as the reason why you all bothered tuning in, there’s is absolutely, positively nobody on this Earth better suited to hold the Television Championship than the man known as Leo Cruz.

The two men fist bump before walking off screen.

by RiftedEnergy Thu Nov 12, 2015 6:50 pm

Blizzard is met backstage after the match. Anna Arctica isn't by his side.

"Blizzard, just a moment of your Time... You still have.... Time, right?"

Blizzard stares into the camera with that 'C'mon Mannnn' look but doesn't acknowledge the reference.

"Its been a while since you stepped foot into an NXT Arena... How does it feel to not only be back, but to pick up a big win as well?"

"Honestly, it feels great. I feel I'm home. This is where it all began for me. Last time I was here I came up short, over and over and over... But tonight I found a way to pick up the win and I get to face Bryan Novac at NXT ARRIVAL."

"Some would say... that Anna Arctica would be the cause of that win.... "

"Well... Some would also say the ref got in my way when i was trying to get to the rope. She was pretty heated about that and after taking a minute to cool off, just had to have a word with that ref. It seemed to work, he got his head cleared."

"Do you think she will be a factor come Arrival?"

"I think she wants to support me in everything i do. I know she wants to see me walk away with some gold.. but I didn't come back to NXT to win Championships because of shanagins. You tell your refs to act right, and she wont be a factor."

Anna Arctica steps into frame with a Popsicle in hand. She takes the whole thing all the way in her mouth and pulls out just the handle. She tilts it horizontally and reads the joke printed, "What did Blizzard eat for breakfast?"

"uhhh... Frosted Flakes?!"

She throws the stick over her shoulder as if hes heard them all. "How about... Parker, the Number 2 contender"

"Ohhhhhhh" they chuckle a little.

"Too Spicy, to be This Cold...."

As they head down the hall, Blizzard can be heard talking to her 1 on 1, "You calling him Number 2? like poop? for breakfast? don't be a bitch to people... you just got here. Better not do that to Novak, hes a Real Champion"

by Guest Thu Nov 12, 2015 7:41 pm

Am I the only one who thought her name, at a quick glance, was Anna Erotica?

by **krzy** Mon Nov 16, 2015 4:55 pm

After his match against Ricky Spanish, Osiris is spotted pacing back and forth backstage in anger with an ice pack pressed against the back of his head. He’s speaking out loud in an attempt to piece together and make sense of the night’s events.

OSIRIS: I know that son of a bitch had something in those kneepads… It felt like Barry Bonds took a home run swing and used my head as the ball. God damn it all. I’m gonna get those punks if it’s the last thing I do.

He punches the wall with his free hand in his frustrations and starts to walk away but bumps into CJ Havret. She has a folded up piece of paper in her hand and offers a genuine smile and warm embrace to Osiris.

HAVRET: I saw what happened out there; I’m so sorry. I wish you would have let me or Leona be your bodyguards since Brett was...busy.

Osiris turns away, Havret’s happiness bringing too much positivity into a moment where he just wants to feel pissed at the world for a minute or two.

OSIRIS: Brett’s too busy being the cliché badass lonewolf to give a damn what happens to the rest of us. I should have known better to think I can trust him to have my back. All friends have gotten me is years of my life thrown away. I'LL fight The Dream Team by myself if I need to.

HAVRET: Ginger was such a good friend. Maybe she can be yours too until Brett feels better.

With another disarming smile, Havret unfolds the paper to reveal the picture she was drawing, and puts it into Osiris’ hands. Before he can say whether he accepts or declines, Havret waves at him and walks off. Seconds pass by as Osiris looks down at the paper and then clenches his jaw.

OSIRIS: A picture…

He laughs in disbelief.

OSIRIS: A picture is supposed to make me feel better? A picture is supposed to help me win?!

Anger gets the best of him, and he tears up the paper and lets the two pieces floats to the ground. Osiris walks offscreen and the camera zooms in on picture lying on the ground. Footsteps can be heard rapidly approaching, and the camera pans up to see that Havret has returned with an icepack and a bottle of beer..

HAVRET: Hey, Osiris! I brought you another ice pack and your favor—

Havret’s voice trails off mid-sentence after she looks down and sees the picture of her beloved dog destroyed. She bites her lip to keep from crying out in sadness and seems frozen to the spot. Brett Angel eventually happens upon her, and after taking a few moments to assess the scene in front of him, he kneels down and picks up the two pieces of paper. Wordlessly, he drapes his arm around Havret’s shoulder and escorts her down the hall, the icepack and beer still in her hands..

HAVRET: Maybe he’ll want this later…

They turn a corner and run right into Leona. She and Angel have a tense staredown, neither wanting to show weakness, their pride wanting them to look tough and invincible. Finally Leona is about to say something, but Angel breaks eye contact to look at Havret.

ANGEL: Come on, let’s fix your picture.

Angel and Leona don’t make eye-contact again as the camera fades to black.

by SonOfAnarchy91 Tue Nov 17, 2015 5:16 am

Mac Thompson: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome my guest at this time Rose Punish *the camera pans out to reveal Rose*. Rose, fellow CMV Vixen Alexia Hamilton has had a lot to say about the way you cheated to eliminate her from the Vixen's Championship Tournament, I wanted to get your thoughts on this situation?

Rose: *much like her big borther speaks with a thick italian accent* Cheating *Rose laughs* Alexia darling it's every Vixen for herself, you're either in it to win it or you are not. Clearly, you are not willing to do whatever it takes and quite frankly draling if you aren't willing to do whatever it takes you are not worthy of being a Vixen let alone being a Champion. Its only *Rose raises her fingers to quote* "cheating" if you get caught. If you want to make a thing of this little girl I will gladly accept your challenge, *Rose gets serious* and gladly break you in two!

*Rose smiles as the camera fades to cuts back to ringside.*

by Miztacular Wed Nov 18, 2015 9:55 am

Midway through NXT Arrival the screen cuts to a backstage area, an office to be precise, a chair can be seen behind a desk, facing the opposite way towards a window. The chair spins around revealing a short heavy set man in his mid forties who begins to talk.

???:
In four days time, my guy, is set to eh, debut here in NXT, so lemme tell you somthin' he ain't no joke. You know what I'm talkin' bout buddy. You see, es' an Olympic Gold Medallist. You know, I got some links, but he ain't available for the fallout of NXT Arrival, so me, well I'll be takin' is place to open up the fallout. Now, me, I ain't no joke either. About 10 years ago, I was at the top of my field, A professional boxer. Now, I'm just a personal trainer, you know, a fitness coach, yeah, I gained a lil weight, so what, I can still go, you wanna fight about it? I'm hereby issuin' an open challenge for the fallout of NXT Arrival, where your sorry ass will be takin' on me. Arthur Blackwell, while we wait for my associate. The Olympic Gold Medalist, Stuart Reynolds.

Arthur leans back on his chair and puts his feet up on the table, before taking a puff of cigar.

Arthur Blackwell:
You see, this match ere' in four days time, is a once in lifetime match, you see, I'm just a manager, as I said, but ain't fraid' to step in this ring and give ye a slap on the chin. But lemme set one thing straight. Whoever steps up to fight me, is going to feel the wrath of my associate, Stuart Reynolds.

See ya wednesday NXT.

Arthur puts out his cigar before spinning his chair around once again facing the window, he sticks his hand up in the air gesturing the camera men leave.

by DynamicWrestler Wed Nov 18, 2015 1:50 pm

while we wait for my associate. The Olympic Gold Medalist, Stuart Reynolds. wrote:

Wait a second... Kurt Angle!? Very Happy

by Childish Meltzer Thu Nov 19, 2015 5:59 am

Hours before NXT arRIVAL starts The Gate City God D'Angelo St. Daniels is backstage in front of a dark wall forcing one of the NXT Cameraman to film him while he speaks

Chris Adams calls himself "The Real Guy" and every time he goes out for his match you can see he's giving it his all he shows-off, he dances, he blaahhh it's too goood too bad whatever his new attire says but he's trying really really hard, he's TRYING really hard if you're really good like for example D'Angelo St. Daniels is really really good you just go out there and it looks easy I know I'm the best out of the two. I can grapple better than Adams, I'm stronger than Adams, I'm faster than Adams, so basically I'm a better Chris Adams if Adams was better trained hahaha..... to be honest if I were you Adams I wouldn't want to fight someone like me in a regular match either. This is where I end you that NXT Championship belongs to The Gate City God...

DSD walks out of frame signaling that he's done talking

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