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»the stone wall beauty with all the rage of modern age«...

...»"ill mind of P.o.P"♕
...»author's note: I'm excited about this. A storyline and some great people involved let's do this.

The events of the first Sunday Night Showcase had happened and let's just say the buzz has not stopped yet. The world was excited and they spazzed at the thought of the next show. Surely it would top the first show. That is what we will find out, but since we are riding on the heels of this awesome first showing we are going to have to elaborate a bit with some things that transpired surrounding three very important people who made their mark. Those people are Garrett Manning, Adam O' Bannon and Brooklyn Kinsley. All winning their debut matches respectively while also causing chaos. These three friends were the talk of the town. The talk that has everyone blabbering. It was time for the rebuddle. They were not going to take what happened lightly and sit back and say nothing on what happened. Enter the three and soon to be if not already most dominant stars of EWWF.

Everyone had been standing on their feet cheering, sweating, yelling. EWWF was the new place to be and these people supported it. With the cameras panning through the crowds catching all the smiles, they suddenly turned to frowns and eyes that had mixed emotion as the lights dimmed and "Got It" began to play from the PA system. Instant hatred happened. Well, except for the few perverted men. Brooklyn walks out onto the stage very vivaciously might we add, as she places her hands on her hips. Following behind was of course her guys. Garrett Manning on the right, and the love of her life to her left. The three of these remarkable individuals stood there strong and proud. Looking side to side at both men, that was their signal to go as Brooklyn took down the ramp ahead of them. Blowing off many of the fans with her snobby attitude and the boys following right behind in her lead they advance to the ring. The two men with all the manners in the world jump up on the apron and help the lady up and even pulled the ropes up for her. She smiles and nods in appreciation as she takes the center of the ring. She shares a kiss with her loved one as Garrett very aggressively ask for a microphone. He hands it to Brooklyn and the smug look on her face couldn't give off more excitement and even disgust.

K I N S L E Y  "Alright scumbags of the world out there, listen up! I along with Adam and Garrett are here to set the record straight. That record is that we are the future of the EWWF... actually scratch that we ARE the EWWF! I'm sure you all seen for yourself the domination that we have collectively as a unit and even separately which makes us very, very dangerous. The chaos we caused at the end of the night was bar none the best message we could send until those two little goons decided to show up. Trent and Blake. I will address them in a second though. Let's talk about me though just for a second. The woman who will be your first Women's Champion. Why? It's me, do we need any other reason? I heard Bethany's little vague reasoning when she was talking to those ditsy twin twats and you know what it would be my pleasure for me to shut your ass down and put your money where your mouth is and face you and show you who the baddest bitch in the EWWF is."

She mouthed off some to the crowd as they sent boos her way. It was thrilling for her and she enjoyed getting under their skin. Not for a second did she get the urge to apologize to them or anything. She owed these people nothing.

K I N S L E Y  "Now that I have that cleared up, let's get on to my boys here. These two men before your very own eyes showed just what they are made of. Both with two very outstanding debuts on their own and they proved to the other men that they are what you have to beat. Strength, Intelligence, Bad-Assery. My boys have all the tools. They both made quick work of their opponents and an even better statement at the end of the night when we put Josh Stevens out of his misery. He learned first hand that you do not cross any of us. It was our chance to make quick work of someone that isn't quite up to par with well... us. He would have been done for and put away for good if it wasn't for two men. Trent Tatum and Blake Underwood."

Applause, applause, applause. Boring. All these bandwagon members really needed to get a life but if they did then they wouldn't be their own individual. I mean who wants to do that? Brooklyn rolled her eyes.

K I N S L E Y  "I must say it must be the nicest thing in the world to have two no good people actually care about someone such as yourself. For one, what business do you really have with those two goons and why did they feel sorry enough for you two come save you. Let me guess you are something like a charity case and they want to start and anti-bullying campaign or something. Honestly, we are not bullying anyone. Anyone that we see fit that are weak we will take them out and show them that they are nothing and should be disposed of. The same fate can happen to those who stick their nose in our business. Trent and Blake this goes out to you. You two idiots have barked up the wrong tree and I can not wrap my mind around why. I mean is it your death wish to be taken out by us. There was a famous saying, don't start nothing and it won't be nothing. You have decided the path of starting something but trust and believe we will finish it. For ruining our intentions with Josh you will suffer the consequences that come with sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. Didn't you mothers raise you better than that. Obviously not. It's okay though, my boys will teach you some manners come the next showcase and give you all a lesson in respect."

Adam and Garrett nod in agreement as the stand next to Brooklyn mouthing off to the ones in the crowd who shouted all kinds of obscenities out to them. Brushing it off and getting their two cent in they had more to say.

K I N S L E Y  "This match though. This handicap two on three match... what is that. Is that supposed to be a punishment for my boys? Please we welcome it. Trent and Blake can recruit anyone that they want and they can do as they please, but if they need a third member to take out my guys then they must really have low self esteem and just aren't man enough to handle the business on their own. I mean come on now. They want to make sure Tim is on their side just so there is no funny business. If you have to question it then it is not worth it. Blake and Trent if you were real men you would scrap this handicap crap and fight them on your own, better yet why not one on one. I mean if you're afraid then that's fine too. Hell, I would even lace up my boots and step in the ring with one of your men. I'm sure I could beat you on my worst day... hair tied, sweatpants, and no make up on. That's how low on the totem pole you guys are to me. If you want to throw your little corny comments like Blake and try to be a funny man continue to. If you think this is a ruse to get the Championship in our grasp well so be it. We are doing what we have to do to rule the EWWF. We are well on the way. So right now I want you all to witness the greatest trio right now in the wrestling world."

They stand together and pose for the cameras to do their work. Throwing their hands into the air as a unit and solidifying their unity. They were now official and if that wasn't official enough... well then there is more.

K I N S L E Y  "We are here right now to send out a warning to Trent and Blake and the rest of the roster that we take over on instincts and punish our prey. From now on you can dub us P.o.P and you must address us as such and we stand by that. Clueless? Of course you are. Our name comes from the basis of what we are about and that is control. Ladies and gentlemen I give you us...the P.o.P; Perdition of Paroxysm. Kneel before us and prepare for your eternal damnation."

Brooklyn laughs maniacally while her boys do the same behind her. She looked to each of them to see if they had anything to add to it.