Tuesday Night Equality... Episode 18! (The Stone'd Edition)
Aug 30, 2022 4:51:59 GMT -5
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Post by Vicky Stone on Aug 30, 2022 4:51:59 GMT -5
EQUALITY 18 - THE STONE'D EDITION
~OCW Equality opens with a shot of Lissandra in the ring looking into the hard camera. The crowd cheers her. She begins to speak.~
Lissandra: Thank-you. Thanks everybody. Well... What you heard is true...it appears after a week of complaining to our gracious General Manager, Lord Allton, Vicky Stone has her chance to run tonight's Equality show. Let’s see how she does. She told me she didn't want to make it a big deal. She wanted to keep things low-key. So ladies and gentlemen... from Hollywood, California. Here is VICKY STONE!!
~Hollywood by Madonna hits as the crowd erupts with boos and chants of 'ALL-TON! ALL-TON! ALL-TON!' Vicky's low key entrance is anything but as a large pyro pours down from the OCW tron and sparkles up from the ramp. Vicky finally appears in an elegant long green dress. Hair gelled back. Made up like a starlet. This makes the crowd in the arena BOO harder. Vicky doesn't notice as she comes out waving and smiling like she won an award. She is handed a microphone by Lissandra. Vicky awkwardly motions for Lissandra to leave the ring. She does as the crowd boos this. ~
Vicky Stone: Helllllloooo to the OCW Hateful Faithful!
~Vicky smirks mocking Allton's usual opening line. The crowd boos.~
Vicky Stone: Welcome tooooo the BRAND NEW ERA ... of OCW EQUALITY!! MY ERA! MY SHOW!!
~Crowd boos.~!
Lissandra: Vicky is a little too confident tonight, in my opinion. This isn’t her show. Come back soon Rob.
Vicky Stone: Tonight we have some super-duper awesome matches set up for everyone here. Like in our main event. OCW's own, the Dis-STINK-ished CJ O'Donnell will get a chance to shine. And by shine... I do mean get his ASS KICKED finally for what he did to me a few episodes ago. Because he will be in a 3 on 1 handicap match against... The DIRT BAG KID! And... JADE SPRITZ!... and yes, the big man. THE. RAGING. SKULL!
~The crowd boos heavily as Vicky nods ignoring it.~
Vicky Stone: And so, so much more. So don't change that channel. Keep it right here. Because there's no gimmicky 80s crap and most importantly... NO! I repeat. NO! LORD! ALLTON! But lot's of me, Vicky Stone. Enjoy the show, folks! We'll be right back!
~Crowd boos as Vicky laughs! The scene fades to a commercial break~
Lissandra: That actually sounds like a good card, admittedly. Let’s see if she can hold up.
We cut to the parking lot where Dylan Thomas is whistling a happy tune as he pulls into a parking space in his red lamborghini - just one of the many sports cars owned by the Thomas’s. His phone begins to ring as he hops out of the car.
Dylan: Yello? Oh, Rob… yeah. I’ve just got here. I’m gonna join Lissie out there in a minute.
Dylan pauses, listening.
Dylan: Yeah, I’ll be careful man. I’ll keep you in the loop.
As Dylan turns around, disconnecting his call, the Larossia brothers are being escorted out of the arena by security.
Vincenzo: Hey! You can’t fuckin’ do this to us! The Boss’ll have your heads.
Security prick #1: This has come from the boss, asshole. Vicky Stone said to kick you two out.
Frankie and Vincenzo grab a security guard each and Vincenzo gets right in their faces.
Vincenzo: That BITCH ain’t the boss. Allton is! And you better learn your place!
Security prick #2: Not anymore he ain’t.
Dylan sees what’s going on and runs over.
Dylan: Hey! What the hell?
Security prick #1: Oh, Mr. Thomas. You too. You’re banned from the arena!
Dylan: What?! I’m doing commentary with my wife!
Security prick #2: No. You’re not. Get out of here.
Vincenzo goes to attack the security guard but Dylan and Frankie stop him.
Dylan: It’s OK Vinnie, we’ll leave. We’ll leave. C’mon.
Vincenzo lets go of the security guard and the force of which knocks him to the ground. The A-List Family all walk away with Vincenzo swearing at the security in Italian and Dylan gets out his phone.
We fade out.
~We come back to OCW Tuesday Night Equality where we see the Roxxie Gobbler and the giant Marta Grimes match is already in progress.~
Lissandra: Well our GM, Vicky Stone, not wasting any time tonight as she booked the two undefeated Equality ladies against each other in our opening bout. This should be interesting.
~ Marta has Roxxie in a headlock. Squeezing her head as Roxxie screams in pain. But Roxxie begins elbowing Marta in the stomach trying to break free. But Marta refuses to let go. She squeezes even harder. Roxxie falls to a knee as referee Scruff checks to see if she is going to give up already.~
Lissandra: Looks like Marta Grimes might be hitting the showers earlier than she expected if Roxxie taps out...
~The crowd begins to get behind Roxxie with a small 'Let's Go Roxx' chant. Roxxie begins shaking her fists in the air feeding off the energy from the Equality crowd. She begins hitting Marta with the elbow once more. This time the strikes look more vicious than the last time. Finally Marta lets go of the hold and Roxxie runs to the ropes. She comes back at Marta with a clothesline. Marta stands but feeling woozy. Roxxie hits the ropes one more time nailing another clothesline to Marta. Still woozy but didn't fall down. One more time. Roxxie hits the ropes but comes at Marta this time jumping at her with a flying clothesline. This knocks Grimes down to the mat. The crowd cheers.~
Lissandra; Things looking bad for Marta Grimes... Roxxie G now with the upper hand.
~ Roxxie grabs Marta's arms and locks her arm in an arm bar. Marta begins to shake and rattle on the mat aching in pain. Roxxie holds on keeping the hold on Marta. This lasts for a minute until Marta begins punching Roxxie in the head multiple times. This forces Roxxie to let go of the hold.~
Lissandra: Marta escapes!
~Marta shaking off the pain in her arm gets to her feet, followed by Roxxie who does the same but she feels her head. The two lock eyes and rush each other and deliver a bunch of hard punches to one another. Back and forth they punch as the crowd BOOS Marta every time she gets a punch in. They cheer whenever Roxxie gets one in. This lasts for a few minutes until Marta knees Roxxie in the stomach. Roxxie tries to fight back but this gives Marta the upper hand as she continues to blow Roxxie on the head with punches. Marta finally stops as Roxxie crawls to the ropes, using them as leverage to get to her feet. Marta holds up two of her fingers to the crowd. They react with boos.~
Lissandra: Looks like it's over for Roxxie G. If Marta Grimes is going to lock in the mandible claw... it's the end for Roxxie.
~Roxxie staggers to her feet as Marta lurks up to her about to put her fingers down her throat. But when Roxxie turns around she ducks Marta's attempt. An enraged Marta turns around to grab Roxxie but she is kicked in the midsection and out of nowhere hits her with the Roxy Roller.~
Lissandra: ROXY ROLLER! PIN HER, ROXXIE!!
~Roxxie crawls over to Marta's unconscious body and quickly hooks the leg as Scruff goes for the count.~
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Belvedere : Here is your winner... ROXXIE GOBBLERRRRRR!!
Lissandra: Roxxie Gobbler remains undefeated on Equality! She just beat Marta Grimes with the Roxy Roller! What a match!
~Roxxie slides to the outside of the ring celebrating up the ramp as Marta is awakened by the Scruff. An upset Marta pushes Scruff down to his butt as Marta gets to her feet. She begins kicking the ropes in Roxxie's direction. ~
~Cuts backstage to Lord Allton's office. Where we see Vicky Stone still overly dressed drinking a glass of Champagne. She sips on it in front of the muted TV that shows Marta angry in the ring. No sound because We Want The Funk by Parliament is playing. Vicky dances to herself. Matsuda is watching her in the background with her arms crossed. Vicky dances towards her handing her a glass of Champagne also.~
Vicky Stone: Live a little Matsuda! This is the beginning of the changes in OCW Equality. Likey? Do you likey, Matty?
~Matsuda looks at the glass of Champagne, not answering Vicky. Vicky sighs, turning her back to Matsuda.~
Vicky Stone: Listen, Matsuda. Lord Allton is gone. After this week’s Equality kills it in all the critical acclaim and breaks all the ratings records. Our owner, Thaddeus Duke and Leo will have NO other choice but to fire Allton.
~Vicky turns dramatically to Matsuda, getting in her face.~
Vicky Stone: If you want a spot on my roster? My shows from here on out? You better start giving me a bit of respect. Your boy-toy boss, Lord Allton has gone bye-bye. Toodles. A.B.C. YA! So you will behave, be obedient and drink that Champagne now. Or you will suffer the consequences, little lady...
~Matsuda gives Vicky a mean stare looking at her glass of Champagne. Vicky smirks evilly as she takes another sip of her own glass.
Matsuda: Allton-San is still the real boss of Equality. He will return. One day.
The crowd cheers this remark.
Matsuda then instantly throws her drink on to Vicky's green dress leaving a giant wet mark. Vicky lets out a loud scream from anger as Matsuda does a karate stance waiting for Vicky to make her move.~
Vicky Stone: You little bitch! This dress was nearly 10, 000 Canadian dollars!!! You done messed up, missy! Security! Get this traitor out of my sight... immediately!!
~Four security guards run into the frame towards the ready Matsuda. She roundhouse kicks one of them but the other three grab her by the arms and force her out of the office. Vicky barks as she is dragged away.~
Vicky Stone: THROW HER IN THE TRASH, GUYS! AND DON'T LET HER BACK IN HERE!
~Vicky frowns looking at the wet mark on her dress. In rage she whips the glass of Champagne at the wall shattering it. She breathes in and out calming herself down.~
Vicky Stone: Be cool, Vick. It's just a small hiccup in what will be a magnificent night for all of the OCW Equality people...
~The scene cuts back to ringside. To where we see Lissandra looking at the camera and holding her cell phone at the announce table.~
Lissandra: Well it appears Vicky Stone's night is off to a rough start. But I also just found out via a text from my husband, Dylan Thomas, that he is banned from the arena? He was supposed to join me tonight for commentary! How can Vicky Stone do this? God Rob, why did you let this woman take over? She’s a tyrant! Please, please! Come back soon!
~Cuts to the back as we see DirtBag Kid and Jade Spritz are chatting together as The Raging Skull can be seen in full on rage pacing back and forth in the background. DBK takes a chug of his energy drink looking at Jade. Her attention is on The Raging Skull.~
DBK: ...That’s the thing about Uncle Kracker NOT being inducted into the ROCK and ROLL Hall of Fame... it's all about the politics. Why can't we all just ROCK together, ya know...?
Jade Spritz: Would you shut up, Kid? I don't give a crap. I'm worried about this Raging Skull guy. I know it's a handicap match with CJ O'Donnell but how are we supposed to be a tag team when he is in constant rage?
~ DBK shrugs, taking another Energy Drink can from his jacket cracking it open. Finally The Raging Skull approaches the two.~
The Raging Skull: AHHH! I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE RAGING SKULL TO RIP OUT CJ'S SPINE TONIGHT!! THE RAGING SKULL!!!
~A nervous Jade Spritz speaks up as DBK slurps on his drink .~
Jade Spritz: As long as you two listen to ME tonight, we’ll be fine. I-
The Raging Skull: Just sit back and watch The Raging Skull you two bitches!! Let The Raging Skull do the damage, tonight!!!!
~The Raging Skull rages off camera as Jade and DBK look at one another concerned.~
~We come back from commercial break to Lord Allton's office on a close up shot of two steaks on paper plates. One is rare and the other is well done. The well done steak is being covered with HP Sauce. It zooms out further to see the dressed up Vicky Stone is the one using the sauce. Sitting next to her is Cheasy M. He looks a little put off by her steak.~
Cheasy M: Hey there, pretty lady. No need for all that. We can make things as saucy as you like a little later.
~Vicky laughs while putting down the HP bottle. Her intoxicated eyes looks at Cheasy M seductively.~
Vicky Stone: I know this isn't what you expected for our steak dinner. Here in Lord Allton's filthy office. It's a bummer, it is. But after the success of tonight's Equality show with me in charge. There will be nothing but time for steaks, drinks and romance. Am I right, Cheasy?
~Vicky holds up her wine glass. Cheasy M holds his bottle of beer as the two clink them together. They each take a sip.~
Cheasy M: The Big 'Chease' is always down for the romance dance.
Vicky Stone: When I am officially in charge of this brand, and it will be soon. I think I might have young Gilbert tarred and feathered. For a laugh, you know? That geek needs a wakeup call too! Maybe I'll even have him castrated by some of the Equality ladies... that would be funny!
Cheasy M: Eh... that's a little weird my chickadee. Let's save the tar and feathers for when we're alone together.
~Cheasy is blown away that this seems to be working. A tipsy Vicky smirks and gets closer to Cheasy M. She gently strokes her fingers through his feathered hair but raises an eyebrow when noticing his mustache. She backs up a little bit.~
Vicky Stone: You should really get that thing shaved off. Maybe get you a new suit also...?
Cheasy M: Don't try and change the 'Chease' babe! My bristles make all the ladies whistle.
Vicky Stone: It was just a thought...
~Cheasy nestles up even closer, whispering in her ear. His mustache tickles her neck.~
Cheasy M: Speaking of thoughts... I've got one of my own that involves you, me, and-
~Suddenly the door to Lord Allton's office breaks open as a security guard rushes in. This gives both Vicky and Cheasy M a little scare. So much in fact they both raise their hands in the air as if they were going to be arrested. Vicky puts her arms down in relief but Cheasy still keeps his up high. Vicky nudges him in the ribs with her elbow making Cheasy to put down his hands. Vicky looks up at the guard.~
Vicky Stone: Ah hem. How dare you interrupt my Chease time right now? And who doesn't knock anymore... it's the year 2019 mister. Have some manners.
~Cheasy shoots her a confused look. He whispers quietly out of the side of his mouth while keeping his full attention on the guard.~
Cheasy M: It's 2022!
~Vicky scratches her head confused as the anxious guard speaks~
Guard: Miss Stone. I have bad news to deliver. One is that we lost surveillance on Dylan Thomas... my guy keeping a watch on him went to take a leak and when he came back Thomas was gone.
Vicky Stone: C'mon! Really!?!?
~Cheasy exaggeratedly takes up for Vicky.~
Cheasy M: YEAH! C'MON! REALLY!!?
Vicky Stone:... thanks Cheasy, but I can handle this on my own. What's the other bad news?
Guard: My team is currently trying to pull apart Marta Grimes and Roxxie Gobbler and prevent them from killing each other in the locker room. I thought you should be notified and do something to stop them...
Vicky Stone: Ugh, fiiiiiiiine! You stay here, Cheasy. I need to do some babysitting I guess... I'll be back.
~Vicky sighs in laziness. She slowly stands up and jokingly messes up Cheasy's hair while doing so. Cheasy instantly fixes his hair while watching Vicky Stone walk with the guard out of the office.~
Cheasy M: I hate to see her go... but I sure do love watching her leave!
~Back at ringside. Where Lissandra is just getting off her cell phone.~
Lissandra: Sure baby... see you soon.
~She puts down her phone and looks at the camera with a thoughtful smile.~
Lissandra: Well it appears Marta Grimes and Roxxie Gobbler are going at it in the locker room... the OCW security guards are trying to pull them apart. Let's go to Who'Re who is standing by backstage.
~Cuts to Who're holding a microphone. In the background we see four guards holding Marta towards the lockers. And across from her a few guards holding down Roxxie Gobbler on a bench. They are screaming over on another.~
Who're: That's right, Lissandra. It is quite a disaster back here... where is our general manager, Vicky Stone? Someone has to do something about this...
~The screaming between Roxxie and Marta continues as they are held from attacking each other. That's when Vicky Stone and a guard walk into the locker room. She stands in the middle of the argument. She begins shouting over all the loud noises.~
Vicky Stone: OKAY!! EVERYBODY SETTLE DOWN! NNNOW!!!
~The locker room goes quiet.~
Vicky Stone: What the hell is wrong with you two savages!!?!?! Don't you see you fighting and causing up a storm backstage ISN'T HELPING ME RUN OCW EQUALITY!?! How dare you both be so selfish thinking only about yourself and not thinking about what MY feelings would be. Well if you want to know how I feel about this, and you ALLLLL should want to know. I am the boss now! I am very disappointed in the both of you! So disappointed in fact that I am suspending you two for three months without pay! Now take them away, security! Get these horrible unthankful women out of my sight. They're making me SICK! BE GONE WITH THEM!
~Marta and Roxxie both are dragged away by the security guards as they now swear at Vicky's direction. Vicky smirks with a chuckle watching them leave. That is when a hand grabs Vicky's shoulder and starts begins caressing her waist.~
Vicky Stone: Ooooh Cheasy. Be a good boy please... Cheasy.. CHEASY!!??
~Vicky looks in fear to find out those frisky hands belong to none other than OCW's favorite geek, Gilbert! She begins slapping his hands off of her. And turns to him furiously.~
Vicky Stone: GILBERT!!!
Gilbert: H-hi Vicky.
Vicky Stone: Don't 'Hi, Vicky' me... what in the hell do you think you're doing??
Gilbert: Well I was talking to my mentor, CJ O'Donnell. And he told me what you wanted for our date tonight! You wanted some of the G-Man! He helped me get this fancy suit, flowers for you my darling and even some condoms. But we can take it slow... He also said I should surprise you from behind with my hands... he said you were into that naughty stuff. He he..
Vicky Stone: Gross, Gilbert! I don't know what that idiot CJ O'Donnell has been telling you about me. And frankly I don't care. He is an asshole, unworthy and a waste of space. And why would you think I would ever go on a date with a nerd like you? Go get a life or something. God, now I need a shower... Ugh.
Gilbert: But you lost to CJ! Therefore you have to at least go out with me once. I can show you some of my charm and my OWL stamp collection.
~Vicky gets in Gilbert's face.~
Vicky Stone: Listen, geek. I don't give two shits what kind of deal I made with CJ. I am in charge now. And you will never touch me again. Not even allowed to look at me. Hell you think of me in one of your wet dreams, I will have your ass fired! And as for your buddy, CJ O'Donnell? His legacy ends tonight. He will get his ass handed to him. And I will get the last laugh... Now beat it, dweeb!
~Vicky pushes her hand into Gilbert's face out of her way and walks off screen as Gilbert looks depressed. ~
~Suddenly, Marcy the Head Mistress comes up to Gilbert putting her arm around him.~
Marcy: Aww…… What's up, sweetie?
Gilbert: Oh. H-hi Marcy. It’s Vicky Stone. She just made a fool out of me, Gilbert. The guy who beat THE RAGING SKULL!
Marcy: You certainly did honey! But hey, I told you Gilly, you don’t need any other woman other than me. Now hurry up and call me, one day, handsome. You owe me dinner.
~She kisses him on the cheek. Gilbert smiles and Marcy slowly walks away with a wink over her shoulder.~
Gilbert *whispering under his breath*: It’s Gilbert.
Lissandra: Well this is a very random trio if there was any, if you ask me.
~Kings Never Die by Eminem hits as CJ O'Donnell heads down to the ring getting a big reaction from the crowd. He struts down and walks into the ring. He looks at the three individuals he is about to face in this handicap match with some confidence in his eyes.~
Lissandra: CJ looks ready. CJ always looks ready for battle!
~ CJ looks over DBK ready to start the match. Scruff is about to ring the bell when CJ is about to grapple it up with DBK. Just then Hollywood by Madonna hits. CJ sighs rolling his eyes looking at the entrance stage as acting GM Vicky Stone heads out to the ring. She is booed as she walks towards the ring. She stands at ringside in the corner opposite CJ. She demands Scruff to ring the bell. She smiles at CJ as the match finally begins.~
Lissandra: It appears very biased general manager Vicky Stone is getting a close view of this match.
~CJ and DBK lock up. CJ with easily the upper hand being stronger than DBK. The lock up quickly turns into a body slam as CJ drops DBK to the mat. DBK jumps to his feet into another body slam! DBK rushes to his corner and tags in Jade Spritz. She hops over the top rope and rushes CJ. She runs right into a bear hug. Jade kicks, screams and punches CJ fighting to get out of the bear hug. She rakes CJ in the eyes with her nails causing CJ to drop her. Rubbing his eyes together, Jade jumps on his back putting him in a sleeper choke hold. CJ grabs her by the head and tosses her over his shoulders down to the mat. While on the ground holding her back, Jade is hit in the head with a knee from CJ. He does this multiple times. An upset Vicky orders DBK to attack CJ from behind. DBK runs in and hits CJ with a spinning heel kick. CJ hits the mat hard as DBK and Jade begin stomping on CJ's body. Vicky approves this with a wide smile.~
Lissandra: Vicky is very happy to see CJ taking a beating right now.
~Scruff tries to officiate by trying to kick DBK out of the ring. Vicky puts an end to that she demands Scruff to allow it, making in an official Tornado handicap match.~
Lissandra: I think Vicky just made this a tornado rules match! Everyone in the ring at once against CJ! This isn't fair!
~DBK and Jade still stomp on CJ. But CJ catches Jade;s foot and pushes her into the corner. DBK drives an elbow into CJ's neck. But CJ doesn't feel it as he gets to his feet and nails DBK with the Distinguished Plex. Jade gets back up a little woozy. Before she can go back on the attack she is hit with a vicious clothesline over the top ropes onto the ring side floor by Vicky's feet. Vicky screams at Jade to get back up. She can't. She then demands The Raging Skull to get in there. The Raging Skull steps over the top rope and steps up to CJ who is yelling at Skull to 'bring it' look. The Raging Skull and CJ O'Donnell have a stare down for a moment. Vicky smiles knowing CJ is doomed.~
Lissandra: The Raging SKull and CJ have an eye to eye stare down.
~The Raging Skulls raises his arms and screams in CJ's face "THE RAGING SKULL". CJ O'Donnell yells back in his face "I DON'T FOOKIN' CARE!". The Raging Skull goes to scream his name once more. But CJ is already bored and lays out Skull with a knockout punch. The Raging Skull falls on his back almost 100% unconscious, with only enough energy to just roll out of the ring and collapse on top of Jade Spritz's body. Vicky is concerned at ringside.
Lissandra: Another disappointing performance from the Raging Skull, ladies and gentlemen! Vicky should be worried. After all, I’m sure Lord Allton is watching on from somewhere.
~ DBK slowly gets to his feet. CJ is in the corner motioning with his hands for DBK to hurry up so he can end this. DBK finally does, turns around and is hit with a running Irish Knowledge! DBK is out cold. Vicky Stone is on the outside almost throwing a tantrum as CJ falls to his knees and covers DBK.~
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Belvedere: Here is your winner... CJ O'DONNELL!!!!!!!!!
Lissandra: What a huge win for CJ! Take that Vicky!! Deal with it... CJ is not going anywhere. He is unstoppable.
~CJ smirks in Vicky's direction. He flips her the middle finger. Vicky returns the favor. CJ laughs as he walks in her direction wanting to get his hands on her one more time. Vicky rushes to the ramp and walks backwards. ~
Lissandra: CJ would like to bash Vicky's brains in for what she tried to do to him tonight. And that coward Vicky Stone is running away... but it's not over yet for Vicky… because Ladies and Gentlemen………….there’s my baby!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~As Vicky backs up the ramp. Dylan Thomas jumps the barrier by the ramp. The crowd erupts with cheers for the A-Lister. He sneaks up behind Vicky who is unaware of his presence. Dylan grabs Vicky by her hair and back of her dress and drags her to the ring. He slides her in right into CJ's feet. ~
Lissandra: Kick her ass again, CJ!
~Vicky almost starts begging for CJ to leave her alone. Praying almost on her knees looking up at CJ. CJ puts out his hand for her to help her up. The crowd boos this. Vicky fakes an innocent smile and accepts the help. CJ gently helps her to her feet.~
Lissandra: Oh come on, CJ! Give it to her! Give the fans what they want...
~Vicky smiles at CJ. CJ smiles back at Vicky. Vicky goes to leave the ring but CJ suddenly grabs her and gives her a massive Distinguished Plex to the mat as the crowd cheers. Dylan joins Lissandra with a kiss as they cheer on CJ. CJ asks the crowd if he should do another. THE YES CHANTS BEGIN!
Lissandra: I know CJ isn’t used to having the crowd behind him, but I think even our Equality Faithful realise that he is the lesser of two evils, tonight.
Dylan: You’re absolutely right baby. Rob, I hope you’re enjoying this, because we sure are!!!!!
CJ grabs Vicky by her dress but pulls on it so hard he ends up ripping it off her. The crowd erupts as Vicky is in nothing but her bra and panties. CJ doesn't even bother to attack her anymore as he is too busy laughing. She crawls out of the ring using her torn dress to cover her half naked body. She runs up the ramp to only be greeted by Gilbert. And as the gentleman he is, Gilbert offers her his jacket. Vicky doesn't hesitative and quickly snatches the jacket from Gilbert. She then pushes him down to his butt and takes off backstage. CJ gives Gilbert a thumbs up and celebrates in the ring as Equality fades to black.~
BONUS- POST SHOW MOMENT
We cut to a hotel room where a member of staff is sorting room service for Lord Allton. A rare steak and fries. He has the TV on and is watching Equality. He’s giggling.
Allton: Hehehe, oh this is fantastic.
Hotel staff: Will there be anything else sir?
Allton: No. No. That will be all thank-you.
Vicky Stone can be seen storming out of the arena into the parking lot. She looks defeated as she is a far cry from the elegant dress. Now her hair a mess, generic tank top and zipping up her jeans as she rushes to her car avoiding any contact. She stops at her car. Pulls out her cell phone. She cringes at what she is about to do next. But she punches in the number, closes her eyes and brings the phone to her ear.
Suddenly Allton’s phone begins to ring.
Allton: Miss Stone, did you have a good time?
Allton smiles like the Cheshire Cat.
Vicky Stone: Did you enjoy that, Allton?
Allton: Very much, so! You did VERY well.
Vicky rolls her eyes at his sarcasm.
Vicky Stone: You know what. That’s unfair. I was doing one hell of a good job until… it went down the toilet. Real fast. But… this job is way too much to handle. How do you deal with these idiots every week? CJ and his ego. Dylan and Lissandra all lovey dovey? Makes me freaking sick.. And don’t get me started on Gilbert. These assholes made a fool of me tonight! You have to do something about it…
Allton smiles down the phone again.
Allton: Oh, my, Miss Stone… you misunderstand me. When I said you did very well, I meant it. Tonight’s Equality was some of the most entertaining television that I have ever had the pleasure of watching. The era of Vicky Stone was highly entertaining. But if you don’t think you can do it anymore, I’ll be back to retake the reigns next week. I told you it wasn’t easy… but how do I handle it every week? For starters I don’t call everyone an idiot. Except the idiots that deserve it. How are Unique Blossom and Fuckin’ Wendy by the way? And as for Mr and Mrs Thomas, is it not a good thing when two people are as happily married as those two are? It’s too rare these days.
Allton smirks.
Vicky Stone:That’s unfair. They are idiots. And… and… and you know that this was a sabotage from the start. First I am booed like I am some villain? What the hell? I am groped by a damn geek. Suplexed by some jock tattooed A-hole. Then ripped out of my 10, 000 dollar dress to be put on display for the world wide audience in my underwear! When has Lord Allton ever been in that kind of situation before? I’d say never… I was made a fool of. I… I can’t come back to that locker room.
Vicky sighs again but is cut off by Lord Allton.
Allton: Sabotage?!!! Do you REALLY think that I would sabotage my own show? I’m sorry, I mean YOUR show. Do you really think I would tell two of my best athletes to get into a brawl just for you to sort out? What kind of diabolical, evil villain would do that? You’ve got your conspiracy hat on Miss Stone, honestly… Do you really think *I* would tell Mr. O’Donnell and Master Gilbert to ruin your evening just because I can?!!
Allton begins to laugh and the penny drops for Vicky Stone.
Allton: You played with the devil, Miss Stone, and the devil won. Congratulations though, you survived. Barely. But I’ll tell you what, Miss Stone, the nice guy…the generous boss that I am… Out of English politeness I’ll give you a chance next week to make it up to me.
A concerned Vicky raises an eyebrow confused by Allton’s words.
Vicky Stone: What the hell does that mean?
Allton: You’ll find out next week when you show up for work. Oh, and you WILL show up. Now if you excuse me, my dinner is getting cold. Good evening Miss Stone.
Vicky Stone goes to say something but Allton has already ended the call. She scratches her head full of anxiety as the scene fades to black on a close up of her face.
Suddenly we cut to Lord Allton after the show goes off the air. He must have got extra air time. Everyone from the A-List Family is in the hotel room celebrating with Champagne (Except Allton who holds Pepsi), including Marta Grimes and Roxxie Gobbler. CJ O’Donnell and Gilbert are even there. Roxxie wanders over to Allton and pecks him on the cheek.
Roxxie: So, how’d we do?
Allton: You all did wonderfully. Roxxie, Marta… for a few moments I actually believed you two were going at it. To Victory, everybody. To Victory!
Everyone: To Victory!
Roxxie and Marta fistbump and everyone takes a swig of their drinks.
Allton: I don’t think Miss Stone will be trying that again, do you? Thank-you. Everyone, I’ll see you next week.
Everyone except Roxxie then leaves the room, shaking Allton’s hand and the A-List family members even hug him. Roxxie shuts the door after everyone leaves. Allton breaks the fourth wall with a huge shit eating grin.
Allton: IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII’m Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaccccccccccccccccck!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The scene then fades with Roxxie hopping up onto Allton’s lap while sipping some Champagne of her own.
