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thegoofyfanaticus · 2 years
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Eric stood over Ethan who lay panting and heaving for air while also being immensly in pain. As Ethan, tried to catch his breath Eric, lifted his twin into a chin lock and stared down into his brother's eyes. As Ethan stared up, he saw the look that shook him to his core. Eric's word confirmed Ethan's fear, "Oh, no, no, no, dear brother. I'm not done yet. If you remember, I told you this would end once one of was knocked out cold. The submission was only to prove to you that I could make you submit after you failed to get me to tap. Now, I'm going to dominate you. After I'm through, you'll understand who the Alpha really is between us." Ethan grabbed the wrist and forearm of his brother in a vain attempt to free himself, but he knew he was spent. He was completely at the mercy of his twin and Eric's eyes said it all. Eric, on the other hand, relished in the fear he saw in his brother's eyes. It was new and he liked it! Eric like seeing how helpless his brother was and how beaten he had become. All of Ethan's muscles were on full display as Eric slowly got him to one knee. He could feel the desperation in Ethan's hands as they tried to release the chin lock. It was pure pleasure seeing the cockiness of Ethan evaporate into fear. Eric knew just what he wanted to do. Render as part of my Patreon support for Ghostheat60 (www.patreon.com/ghostheat)
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dredfunn · 2 years
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haha wow. battleground 2016, eh
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Hey bestie!!! 👋
Can we please be blessed with a Wardlow Smut based on Chains by Nick Jonas?
Maybe MJF had mentioned how "whipped" he his by his girlfriend and he laughs "You have no idea."
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a day before the contract signing events; bestie sent me this. im going off what we talked abt in dms and using the lyrics to the song as dialogue (not exactly a songfic) also double gif bc this is my page. this whole segment gonna keep yall wardhoes fed for a while, mama’s gotchu. i tried to do a soft!dom but that idea fell apart faster than a dollar store dinner tray. can we also talk bout the vein in his neck in the gif below? lordt
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‘Chains’ 18+ Wardlow (Michael) x fem!reader
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^with their feud heating up, max decided to take assuming cheap shots at michael and reader’s sex life^
- CW: restraints (handcuffs), honorifics (sir) *ooh cheeky switch up*, dom/sub dynamics, hella subspace, mild slapping, degradation/praise, squirting, use of flogger (on body and coochie; taking things literal, aint we donna?), return of ‘puppy’, the fucking word for “good tears” (help me out what is it), sweet af aftercare - shawn spears (ronnie), max being a cunt - recycling the title of ‘the vixen’, this series isnt really timelined, just reusing things; also im takin matters into my own hands  - thanks to @unusual-tomorrxw for assistance 
3rd Person POV:
Another week, more bullshit from Max. Him and Y/N were once close, some would call them best friends. This week, they had their bogus contract signing; just more nonsense to delay Michael beating the shit out of him. Y/N was in gorilla with her boyfriend and the poor guys stuck bringing him out. She had tried to convince them that if this had to happen, let her take him out. But no, Max had to have these poor souls do it. One of the jobbers said it was time to go so she kissed Michael and he was gone.
Max had been spewing the same stuff he’s been for the past few weeks and Y/N decided she’d go out there. Suddenly, ‘Roundtable Rival’ by Lindsey Stirling blared through the arena and The Vixen went out. Pink heel boots, plaid black skirt and one of her boyfriend’s merch shirt; ready to stand by him. She got up the steps at ringside and Ronnie tried to stop her, “Don’t even try it.” she spat. She walked past Max, making sure to bump his shoulder, and went over to Michael. She picked up the mic that was in front of him, “Don’t let me interrupt boys, you were saying?” she was passive aggressive in her words. Michael had tried to reach for her hand and of course Max had to comment, “Wardlow, you think those handcuffs are an obstruction for you but ah, I thought you’d be used to them by now. Considering how whipped you are for that little lady standing next to you.” “Max, you better shut up while you’re still living-” He knew he struck a nerve. “What? With those wine-stained lips, she’s nothing but trouble. Why not tell the great people of Long Island that you aren’t the sweet, wholesome couple you claim to be? That you two really like some rou-” She grabbed him by the collar, ready to clobber him. “Stop. Talking.” He had a shit-eating grin on his face. Max gripped her face, squishing her cheeks together “Who knew this sweet thing was such a whore-” In a second, Michael was on his feet but Y/N had put her arm out to stop him. “Looks like he really is a bitch for you.” Her fist connected with his jaw and she got him to the ground, putting him in a chinlock. He was slamming the canvas in a tap out as they were both screaming, “Who’s the bitch now Max?! Why you gotta do me wrong?” She was pulled off him and brought back to the locker room. 
Once she was alone, she broke down. Embarrassed was an understatement. Her family watched the show and now she was worried they would view her and the man her parents called their son differently. She heard the door knob turning and quickly dried her tears. “Baby? Are you okay?” Michael’s soft voice tugged at her heart. “Yeah, I’m fine.” “No you’re not.” His hands cupped her cheeks. The two spent time talking about what had happened. “Michael, can we go back to the hotel and you show me who’s really in charge?” she asked meekly, without looking up at him. His thumb tugged at her bottom lip gently, “You know how to ask for what you want.” he stated in a low tone. “Please Sir?” “Louder.” he growled. Her voice raised a bit with a hint of whining behind it, “Please Sir!” “Good girl. I’ll take care of you.”
~at the hotel~
He had her naked on the bed with her hand cuffed to it. He knew she was still in a state so he was easy with her until she gave the word to do more. She savored the gentle, soft, slow touches along her body. Down her cheeks, kneading her breasts, down her tummy and sides. His hands landed on the plush skin of her thighs. She had given him permission to use their mini flogger tonight, one hand left her thigh to pick it up from beside her. “Are you sure you want it tonight? Say the word and I’ll stop, baby.” “I want it Sir.”  He started on her thighs building up how hard he was whipping her, letting her warm up. When he started hitting harder, she bucked her hips up so he landed one hit to her glistening heat; earning a sweet, strangled moan. “You like that, don’t you puppy?” Her brain was already going numb from the use of the flogger alone. Once there were enough light red drags on her gorgeous skin, he stopped and ran his hands over the marks to sooth them. His fingers circled her slit as she whimpered. “You know, Max may think I’m the one who’s whipped. But here you are, cuffed to the bed for me to do whatever I please, letting me decorate your skin with this whip.” His voice is low and authoritative. “You’ve been getting involved in this little feud too often now. Maybe I should cuff you to the bed and leave you there until I get back from the shows. That way you’ll stay out of trouble.” The combination of his hand on her pussy and his filthy words were sending her into a deeper headspace; she didn’t even notice his lips attaching to her clit until she let out a cry. “C’mon, you can take it.” he mocked. Michael held her hips down, his grip enough to leave soft bruises. The lewd sounds of him sucking and licking at her dripping and aching cunt that had the familiar bubbling feeling make its approach. He knows this woman’s body inside and out, so he spoke up, “Cum.” The single word had that knot undone in seconds. Did he stop? No. Not when he was on a mission to rid her mind of the events that took place a few hours ago. When she tried to close her thighs around his head, he pulled away and grabbed the flogger again. He landed a few more blows to her pussy and her thighs until he noticed tears. “Color?” “Green!” she said quickly. Though she said ‘green’, he ceased the whipping and put the toy down. Her hips jolted when he cupped her heat again. “You’re gonna cum for me again, then you’ll get my cock puppy. Got it?” She nodded. “Words.” “Yes, Sir.” Starting with two fingers, he pumped in and out of her cunt, fingertips dragging against her most sensitive spots within her. Another finger was added as his other hand groped at her breasts, tugging at her hardened nipples. Y/N shivered and came on his fingers. His movements only slowed as she rode out her high. When she was down, he pulled his hand away and sucked her juices off his fingers. 
Ridding himself of his remaining clothes, he stared down at his lover. Soft, submissive, sweet Y/N; all his. When they first started exploring this aspect of their relationship, let’s just say noise complaints were common. That’s how Max knew what they were up to. Thin hotel room walls and nosy stable-mates. He watched as she desperately started grinding her hips against nothing. He rubbed his tip up and down her slit and slowly pushed in. Her tight cunt welcomed him in greedily, the deep groan he let out at the feeling of her squeezing around him. “You are doing so good for me. Always a good girl for me.” She tugged at the cuffs, feeling the need to claw at his shoulders and back or tug at his hair; just the need to touch him. “Sir~” His eyes met hers, “What puppy?” She struggled to form the words so she gave him one. “Harder.” The word left her lips and he immediately threw her legs over his shoulders, practically folding her in half, and thrusted into her harder and faster. She tried to get out of her restraints but he only laughed, “Trying to break the chains?” Her whimper was only adding fuel to the fire as he fucked into her harder. 
After pulling two more orgasms from her body, she was completely dazed. Her brain couldn’t form a full thought so when she spoke, it was just babbles and incoherent mumbles. With her legs still on his broad shoulders, he saw the outline of his cock bulging in her tummy. He gripped her hair to make her look down, “See how deep I am babygirl?” The sight was sending her closer and closer to the edge. Y/N wanted to tell him she wanted to cum but the words wouldn’t come out, he slowed his pace slightly. His hand went up to gently smack her cheek to break her daze, “C’mon puppy. Be a good girl, use your words. Tell me what you want.” She struggled once more. “Aww, did I fuck all the manners out of you? Does my dumb little puppy want to cum?” She nodded as more tears fell. He got close to her ear and told her “I can feel you. Do it.” It felt different this time, “That’s it; make a fucking mess.” The idea that she was so fucked dumb that she squirted for the first time only made him pound into her faster, chasing his own release. She felt him throb inside of her and then felt him paint her walls white. Her eyes fluttered shut as she was so spent, letting out a weak “Sir~” He tapped her tear-stained cheeks lightly, “Hey, hey; it’s okay. Baby, it’s me; it’s Michael. No more Sir.” She whimpered as he pulled out of her and felt their cum spill out of her used hole. As soon as he undid the cuffs, her arms wrapped around him like a koala. “Can you let go of me for one moment so I can run you a bath?” he asked gently. Y/N let go and he gave her a sweet kiss before going to the bathroom.
When he came back, he scooped her up and she immediately clung onto him. Before he could put her in the tub, one word left her lips: “Join.” When she got to this state, her speech was limited. Michael set her in the tub and got in behind her, pulling her back against his chest. He trailed kisses from her neck to her shoulders as he rubbed her sides and her tummy; trying to bring her back to normal. 
“You were so good for me, puppy.”
“I’m so proud of you.”
“You took everything so well, princess.”
“I love you so much.”
She listened to his voice and turned her head to face him. Still a little faded, but cohesive enough to form a sentence. “Maybe being ‘whipped’ isn’t so bad.” He smirked at her statement, “You have no idea, sweet girl. You got me in chains; but, I wouldn’t change this love.” 
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smartycvnt · 1 year
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Pairing: Alba Fyre x Reader
Prompt: "There may have been some misplaced animosity between us."
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WC: 870
The kendo stick in Alba's hands shattered against your back as you fell to one knee. Whenever Shawn had booked this grudge match, you were sure he hadn't expected it to be this brutal. Both of you had the opportunity to climb out of the steel cage, but you had opted not to. Alba had always hated you, even back whenever the two of you were on the independent scene. You had no idea why, but once you realized she wouldn't change her mind about you, you gave up trying. She had always treated you like you didn't deserve to be there, no matter how many good matches you put on. Tonight, you were showing her that you were just as good as she was in every aspect.
"Fuck you!" you shouted at Alba as she chopped you. That still didn't knock you down completely, so she gave you a few more hits. Alba got you down for the pin, but you kicked out at two. The shock on Alba's face was quickly replaced with a smile. It wasn't a smirk like the one you had gotten in the beginning of the match, but a genuine smile. She was enjoying herself, and you could tell. This was the sort of match she'd been missing at WWE, the kind that would make certain critics shit themselves trying to denounce. Alba liked hardcore matches, the more brutal the better. You hadn't done many of those in the indies. You had always wrestled in a way that got the attention of WWE because that was your goal. You thought you wouldn't bleed for them, so you didn't go out of your way to do matches where you'd bleed.
"You're tough," Alba whispered as she moved you into a hold. It had started as a chinlock, but then Alba had the idea to apply the pressure with the bat instead of her arm. You weren't letting her pin you, but Alba was supposed to get the win, so you let her choke you out for the win. It would look more intense for the cameras anyways, which was what Alba had been going for lately. You didn't know what was going on with her and Isla, but you thought it was cool. Isla had always been one of your friends anyway, even if the two of you hadn't gotten to hang out because of Alba for the past couple weeks.
The ref called the match, and Isla came out to celebrate with Alba. You slowly started to come to, pulling yourself over to the corner to rest against the turnbuckle. For a main event match, you knew the two of you had performed perfectly. The crowd had been on the edge of their seats the entire night, which was what you had wanted. The signal came that the cameras were off and the girls came over to help you to your feet. You leaned more against Isla than Alba, mainly because you knew Isla didn't mind. They helped you out of the ring and up the ramp. Immediately, medical people were whisking you and Alba away to check on the two of you after such a brutal match.
"I didn't know you had that in you," Alba said as she sat across from you in the trainer's room. "That was pretty badass."
"You obviously didn't pay attention after you got signed. We are so going to get fined for that match by the way, I'm sure that Shawn will be down here anytime to let us know the damage," you said. Alba shrugged it off as she hopped off of the bench she'd been sitting on. She walked over to you and replaced your hand on the ice pack being held onto your shoulder. "You do know that you can go anytime you'd like, right?"
"And who's gonna keep an eye on you after such a hardcore match?" Alba asked. You went to shrug, but immediately regretted it as pain shot all down your arm and back. "See, you don't know how to take care of yourself. Isla would never forgive me if I left her friend like this."
"Wow, so you're more scared of Isla than you hate me. That's good to know. I can make you be nice to me now," you joked. Alba looked down at the floor and refused to meet your eye.
"Okay, so admittedly I might have been a bit mean to you. There might have been some misplaced animosity between us," Alba said. You knew that was as close to an apology as you'd get from her on this, so you decided to take it. "If you're up to it, we can find a 24-hour place and get something to eat after this. A match like that will do wonders for a girl's appetite."
"I was always partial to a good fuck, but I'll take you buying me dinner instead," you said. Alba blushed a little as she rolled her eyes. "I'll meet you in the parking lot in about 40 minutes, unless you want to play your cards for sex. In that case, you can come get my stuff out of the locker room in 35."
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kris48 · 1 year
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Longhaired stud Marek Brave and Kurt Sterling hold prettyboy Davey Richards in a chinlock boston.. Make him suffer guys...
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jasvvy · 1 year
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corbin going to a chinlock less than a minute into his match with lumis. 
i’m sorry, but as if this wasn’t a piss break to begin with. 
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thegoofyfanaticus · 2 years
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As Eric maneuvered to lock Ethan's chin for more leverage, Ethan squirmed his right arm free. His relief was short lived as Eric secured the chin lock and cranked Ethan's head backwards as he leaned as if he were going to rip Ethan's head off. Ethan could not make a sound and found it hard to breathe with his brother's hands locking his chin in place. As the pressure increased on the neck, Ethan tried to move, but his left arm was still trapped in the strong hairy legs of his twin. He could feel his neck muscles strain as his pecs stretched backwards as well. "This weak enough for you?" Eric taunted his brother. "What's that bro?" Eric chuckled, "Speak up man, I can't hear you. Having a hard time answering? What happened to all those taunts?" Render as part of my Patreon support for Ghostheat60 (www.patreon.com/ghostheat)
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ofstarsandskies · 9 months
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@lunaetis, enabling me to double meme:
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"Is it truly being blind to advances if you willfully ignore them because you see yourself as a terrible existence not worth loving?"
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"Nii-san, that excuse only works for your relationship with Lumine and maybe Akane. That doesn't explain how long it took with Kurenmffjjgksdls--!"
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--And Ludger's currently trapped in a chinlock with his mouth covered. Not sorry. "Sorry about him. Ludger knows it's true across ALL my verses, he's just trying to make me look not as terrible."
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Kevin Kirkpatrick scissors and chinlocks the rugged Squeezerian. 
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mayhemproduces · 16 days
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Ishimori in with a rear chinlock, but Yuta gets away, getting a hammerlock, into a wristlock. A cartwheel slam from Riley transitions them into a kneeling wristlock then a test of strength. Putting Yuta’s hands to the mat, he bridges up, and Riley tries to break the bridge by slamming her legs into his hips. But Yuta keeps bridging back up. Kip up, monkey flip by Yuta, but Riley lands on her feet and transitions into a cross armbar. Yuta breaks, but gets caught in a side headlock. Shooting the champion off the ropes, Riley hits a hip toss, cartwheeling into a dropkick, so fast Yuta doesn’t see it coming! Yuta stumbles into the corner, and Riley nails him with a running dropkick. Back across the ring for another, but Yuta cuts her off with a dropkick. Spinning toehold, into a deathlock, but Riley blocks it with forearms. Trading forearms, but Yuta gets a backslide!
1… 2… Kickout!
Wheeler nearly stole the title there, but Riley comes out of it, dropping him with a rolling forearm, shoving Yuta to the ropes. But he rebounds back, ducking  Riley, and plants her with a German suplex, bridging up on his tiptoes!
1… 2… Kickout!
Yuta transitions into the hammer and anvil elbows, raining them down into the crook of Riley’s injured neck, but she’s able to grab the arm and twist it, putting Yuta on the mat and into a Cattle Mutilation. Yuta is able to get out of it, but Riley catches him with elbows of her own! Yuta floats over, into a seatbelt pin!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
Arm drag blocked, into the corner, Yuta bursting out and into a bicycle knee strike from Riley! The shot spins him around, and Riley spikes him with a Poison Rana! Ishimori with a wristlock, and Yuta spits right in her face! Riley stomps his head in for it! When she’s done, Yuta rolls to the outside, barely able to keep his feet under him. Claudio grabs him, slaps him across the face, and tells him to get it done! Yuta gets back inside and gets a waistlock takedown, clawing at Riley’s face, trying to bite her ear off! Riley chucks him off, but Yuta follows it up with a big lariat, sending her down to the floor. Yuta follows, chucking her over the timekeeper’s table! Yuta kicks the table at her, referee Jason Ayers coming to the floor to admonish him and check on Riley, as Yuta high fives Claudio, before he grabs Riley and throws her hard into the ring post, then steps on her! Drawing the Stardust Champion up, back inside the ring, with chops and forearms in the corner. Mocking her, beginning Riley to hit him back. She stumbles out of the corner, and eats a rolling elbow from Yuta, and drops to her back… but she’s able to kip back up! She jumps onto Yuta, driving him down to his knees with two pointed elbows to the triceps, and nails him with a spinning back kick! Picking Yuta up, irish whip but Wheeler reverses. She climbs the turnbuckles, backflips over him, and catches Yuta with a snap german suplex! Ishimori jumps to the top rope, but Yuta cuts her off, nailing her with an enzuigiri. Yuta climbs up with her, grabbing her around the head, and tosses them both to the mat with a devastating saito suplex! Cover to take the title!
1… 2… Kickout!
Quarter nelson in, but Riley gets to the ropes, and Yuta knocks her to the floor. Baseball slide projectiles Riley into the barricade, befrore Yuta throws her back inside the ring, then into the corner. Coming in hot with feverish strikes, before he heads to the top rope for a splash - nobody’s home! Riley goes for a satellite DDT - but Yuta reverses it into a brainbuster! Holy shit, what a reversal! Yuta follows it up with an Olympic Slam, going for a cover!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
Wirstlock, Riley kicks him off, but Yuta still hits a headbutt. Hip tossing riley, trapping her for the hammer and anvil elbows! Riley counters  it with a fireman’s carry, picking Yuta right up, but Yuta slips out. Shoving her to the ropes, Riley ducks the clothesline, and snaps off a German suplex! Hanging onto it, Riley drags them up, but Yuta hits a standing switch into his own German suplex - but Riley lands on her feet! As Yuta scrambles to his, Riley catches him with a 360 Codebreaker! Yuta goes down, and Riley covers!
1… 2…. Kickout!
Back on their feet and trading forearms, Yuta eventually grabs her by the ear and moves them out to the apron. But Riley blocks it. Kicking Yuta off her and to the apron, Riley slingshots over the top rope, and SPIKES him with a slingshot DDT onto the apron! She kicks Yuta back inside, and springboards off the ropes, crushing Yuta with a springboard 630 senton! Riley is fired up, but it's clear how much that hurt her neck to deliver. Still, Riley wants to finish it here with the Godkiller - but Yuta reverses! He picks Riley up, and DRILLS her with a Piledriver! This could be it!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
Still not enough! Yuta goes off the ropes, charging in, but Riley catches him with a dragonrana! She tries to tuck him into the pin, but Yuta reverses into a sitout pin of his own!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
Riley throws Yuta off! They both scramble to their feet, Riley slipping under him, and planting Yuta with Gommorah! Riley covers!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
YUTA KICKS OUT OF GOMMORAH! Riley can’t believe it at first, conferring with Ayers, but he confirms it was only two. Yuta has gotten to his feet, and throws a kick, but Riley grabs it. She flips him upside down so Yuta lands on his knees, before crushing him with a running bicycle knee strike! Falling into the cover!
1… 2… KICKOUT!
Riley stands up, leaning against the turnbuckles, as Yuta starts to sit up. Riley looks out at the crowd as an idea pops into her head, and she raises her arms to the sky. Atlantic City instantly responds with a unanimous “YES!”, chanting along with her as Riley mimics one of Bryan’s most infamous taunts, as Yuta simply sits up and flips her a pair of birds. Riley charges him, and finishes Yuta off with a Busaiku knee! Riley covers!
1… 2… 3!
“Here is your winner, and STILL MPW Stardust Champion, Riley Ishimori!”
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Pro Wrestling Illustrated: September 1996
Public Enemy: “They’re Insane In The Membrane!”
HAVOC INC. PAYS THE PRICE FOR HERO WORSHIP
It’s one thing to respect an opposing team. It’s another thing to worship them … even after they just gave you the worst whipping of your life 
By Dave Rosenbaum
[Public Enemy’s Johnny Grunge applies a rear chinlock on Havoc Inc.’s Hollywood as Hollywood grimaces in pain. The punishment PE dealt out to Havoc Inc. would get much, much worse, though. ]
WE DON’T KNOW if Aretha Franklin’s friend ever found out what R-E-S-P-E-C-T meant to her, but here’s what it meant to Havoc Inc., a team that might have put Public Enemy a little too high on a pedestal.
“They’re insane in the membrane!” said Rocco Rock of Public Enemy. “You gotta be a fool to get into that ring without a little bit of respect for your opponent, but there ain't no room in wrestling for hero worship, not when your heroes are going to kick the livin’ crap out of you!”
Put even more succinctly by Public Enemy’s Johnny Grunge, “They always dreamed of getting their butts kicked by Public Enemy. Well, they got their wish and then some!”
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Two men named O’Dog and Hollywood fell in love about three years ago–and not with each other! The object of their desire was a wrestling tag team, Public Enemy.
But this is no Goldust story. It’s about two wrestlers who saw a tag team and immediately said, “We’ve gotta be like them!” Rock and Grunge was the tag team O’Dog and Hollywood dreamed of being.
“You see those guys in the ring and know that’s what tag team wrestling is supposed to be all about,” Hollywood said. “You’re talking about two wrestlers who had been around a whole, but they never clicked until they made a team. They’re fearless, and they’re great wrestlers, too.”
[Hollywood used to love watching Rocco Rock set opponents up on press tables, then send them crashing through those tables. He probably never thought Rock would someday try it on him!]
Hollywood, who checks in at 6’4”, 275 pounds, and O’Dog, whose vitals are 5’10”, 180 pounds, had spent five years wrestling for independents in the Carolinas, Georgia, and Oregon. They are a streetfighting team that never could distinguish themselves from the other streetfighting teams and had settled into a life of making ends meet.
They were also fans. O’Dog and Hollywood were regularly in attendance at ECW matches in Philadelphia when Public Enemy wrestled. They’d sit at ringside, make mental notes of what they saw, and once even had the chance to shake their heroes’ hands.
“I don’t remember it,” Grunge spat. “Not that it was worth remembering.” So enthralled was Havoc Inc. with PE that O’Dog and Hollywood sent a letter in care of WCW to Public Enemy that described in detail why Rock and Grunge were the greatest Tag team in the world. 
“We didn't see any harm in that!” O’Dog said.
“Stupidest thing anybody’s ever done!” Grunge said. “It ticked us off. If some tag team’s gonna copy us, they better get it right and just do it. Public Enemy asks no questions, we just kick butt. You do sissy stuff like writin’ gushy letters and you’re askin’ for trouble from us. We had to teach them a lesson about what being tough is all about.”
It’s March 22 at an Int’l Pro Wrestling card in Leighton, Pennsylvania, and Havoc Inc.is about to realize its dream of being in the same ring as Public Enemy. What they don't know is they’re about to be destroyed by PE.
Since arriving in WCW late last year, Public Enemy has only occasionally competed on independent cards. But tonight, Grunge and Rock are wrestling in tiny Lehighton because they want the chance to violently meet the team that admires them so. 
[Havoc Inc.’s O’Dog had Rock on the run early in the match, but the advantage didn’t last long. PE had a message to send to Havoc Inc. On this night. They delivered it in very violent fashion!]
“We thought they’d like to shake our hands or maybe enjoy a few knees to the gut from us,” Rock chortled. “Maybe they’d enjoy having their necks broken by the best tag team in the world. That’ll give them something to tell their grandchildren about … if they’re still capable of having grandchildren!”
It’s questionable after this one. A match that many thought would be totally one-sided ends up being very competitive for a while. Once they get control of the match, though, Public Enemy draws out the affair and teaches Havoc Inc.a lesson in violence and mayhem. Public Enemy sends both of their opponents crashing through wooden tables, Rocco Rock with a somersault, grunge with a crushing elbowdrop. The match spills outside of the ring and into the bleachers, where Havoc Inc. are spectators to their own beating.
[Havoc Inc. do take their worship of PE to the extreme. They even write on the tape they use on their wrists (above), which is something Rock and Grunge often do. Looks like Grunge wasn’t too flattered (below).]
With the fans on their side, Rock and Grunge crush the upstarts and leave them battered. Havoc Inc. looks like it has been through a war but strangely, O’Dog and Hollywood are smiling.
“Now we want The Gangstas,”Hollywood said, “That would make our year! Public Enemy and The Gangstas. Can you imagine that?”
Can you believe it? “I swear, I would’ve killed them if they came up to us and thanked us for nearly ending their lives,” Grunge said.
“I definitely would’ve finished the job.” Rock added.
Maybe they should have, because O’Dog and Hollywood are unflappable. 
“You have to pay your dues and learn your lessons in wrestling,” Hollywood said. “We learned our lesson tonight about what it takes to be at Public Enemy’s level. Maybe we have some work to do,  but that’s okay.”
Said O’Dog: “I'm just mad that we didn’t get a chance to shake their hands.”
No, but Public Enemy shook everything else on a night of glorified violence for Havoc Inc.
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Cruiserweight Title Match: Chris Jericho vs. Rey Mysterio Jr. (c)
The Match: A Jericho sucks chant bothers Chris, so he gets in Rey’s face. Jericho mocks Mysterio’s height and shoves him into the corner. Then they trade strikes and clotheslines. Rey catches Chris at the apron and takes him outside with a springboard headscissors. But Rey’s knee buckles on a fake-out. Mysterio slows the bout with a chinlock to recover and gets some pin attempts. However, Jericho turns a hurricanrana into a hotshot. They fight to the floor where Chris uses an underhook backbreaker. Then Jericho vaults off the steps into a jumping knee. Jericho follows with more strikes until Rey tries for a victory roll. His knee gives out again, so Rey does an Unprettier instead. Mysterio also sends Jericho outside and hits a springboard somersault plancha. It hurts Rey’s knee again. But Mysterio hotshots Jericho onto the steps. When they return to the ring, Jericho trips Rey on a springboard. And he hangs him on the ropes. Next, they fight on the top rope. Jericho blocks a Super Frankensteiner and turns it into a Lion Tamer. Rey submits.
Winner: Chris Jericho (New Champion) 
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WWE NXT results November 8, 2022: Katana Chance and Kayden Carter retained the NXT Women's Tag Team Championships against Zoey Stark and Nikkita Lyons. JD McDonagh defeated Axiom by arbitration decision WWE NXT Results November 1, 2022.
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USA Network will broadcast today, November 8, a new episode of WWE NXT, with Vic Joseph and Booker T at the commentary table, live from the WWE Performance Center in Orlando, FL. The show has several points of interest, highlighting the fight for the NXT Women's Tag Team Championship that will pit the current champions, Kayden Carter and Katana Chance, against Nikkita Lyons and Zoey Stark.
Summary of the WWE NXT results November 8, 2022:
Cameron Grimes vs. Joe Gacy: Grimes soon goes on the offensive, unleashing a series of kicks on his rival. Gacy manages to reverse the situation, briefly dominating the face, but he recovers, sending Joe out of the ring. The situation turns to face Gacy again during the commercial break, when the heel throws Grimes against the cornerback. Joe executes a superkick, followed by a suplex, finally trapping his opponent with a headlock in the center of the ring. Gacy tries to execute his finisher, but Cameron reverses it, ironing his rival on the canvas. The members of Schism try to distract him, but Grimes gets rid of them before applying a German suplex on his rival.
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WWE NXT results November 8, 2022: After applying a Poisonrana, Cameron prepares to end the match with the Cave In, at which point the rest of the members of Schism take their leader out of the ring, putting him to safety. Grimes doesn't hesitate and throws herself at them. Later he takes Joe back to the ring. Cameron climbs up to the corner and prepares to jump on his enemy. However, at that moment Ava Raine climbs onto the apron and pushes the face, which falls to the canvas, allowing Gacy to recover and end the contest with the Big Clothesline. Winner: Joe Gacy: Axiom and Nathan Frazer meet at the door to the infirmary. The Briton informs him that he will still take a few weeks to return to action. Axiom tries to cheer him up. At that moment JD McDonagh appears, who makes fun of them, pointing out that the Spaniard does not know anything about pain. The Irishman ventures to give a diagnosis on Nathan, stating that he is probably dealing with a herniated disc in his C4 vertebra. Also, he points out that Axiom couldn't have done better in the Halloween Havoc ladder match. The Spaniard replies that he would have done the same as him, that is, pursue a championship, but without achieving it. JD promises him that tonight he will "break" it. Carmelo Hayes discusses his next move with Trick Williams and the rest of his friends at the barbershop. Hayes assures that no one has covered him on the canvas to take the title from him, which is why he is now in possession of Wes Lee. But he doesn't care, because he's just a transition champion. Next week he will sign the contract that will allow him to have a new opportunity for the title.
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SCRYPTS interrupts the broadcast to launch a new message on NXT, this time from the screens of the Performance Center, announcing that it will be here next week. Elektra Lopez vs. Sun Ruca Ruca surprises "La Madrina", with an initial offensive that leads the heel to ringside. However, Lopez reverses the situation with a tremendous clothesline, later taking her back to the ring, where she begins her dominance phase. Elektra punishes her rival's back before applying a chinlock. Sol reacts and, after several clotheslines, manages to knock down her rival. Ruca goes up to the corner, but Elektra goes after her and makes her fall. Lopez's powerbomb, which puts an end to the fight. Winner: Elektra Lopez Lopez doesn't have time to celebrate, as Indi Hartwell appears from behind her, attacking her and starting a fight between the two that reaches ringside. There, several officers must intervene to stop them. We see the Chase U backstage. Thea Hail asks for a chance against Charlie Dempsey. Duke Hudson tries to cheer her up, and so does Andre Chase. Hudson points out that when the Brit attacked Andre, he also attacked all those who have been part of the University. His words motivate Chase and Hail and the three of them head together, motivated towards the ring. Jacy Jayne makes a video call to Mandy Rose from her car. The champion asks if she is going to the Performance Center. Jacy replies that she is nervous about her match against Alba Fyre. She worries about ending up like Gigi Dolin, who has three broken ribs. Suddenly, a police car pulls up behind her. Jayne's car door opens and she is dragged out by someone, who hits her over and over again. It's about Fyre, who gets into the car to talk to Rose. The Scotswoman tells him that last week she finished with Dolin, this week with Jayne. Next week it will be her turn. André Chase vs. charlie dempsey Chase surprises the Briton, who receives a series of attacks until he is ejected from the ring via a clothesline. Back on the ring, both have a fairly technical fight. Andre manages to knock Charlie down, a moment that he takes advantage of to kick him while the public spells the initials of the Chase U. Chase tries to submit his rival with a Full Nelson, but he reverses it with another submission key. Andre tries to grab the ropes. Duke tries to help him, pushing one of them towards his position. Andre asks him to stop. He wants to win without help. However, the pressure of the British is increasingly painful. Thea Hail tries to cheer Andre up as he moves a small white towel. Hudson looks at her and, after hesitating for a few seconds, snatches it from her, throwing it on the canvas for the referee to stop the fight. Winner by default: Charlie Dempsey McKenzie interviews Indi Hartwell backstage. She points out that Elektra Lopez's return has taught her how NXT works. She knows what she wants, and she will get it. Josh Briggs and Brooks Jensen chat animatedly at Fallon Henley's bar. At that moment Kiana James and her assistant appear, who approach the bar. James makes Henley an offer for the venue. However, she declines, claiming that the bar is full of family memorabilia. Kiana insists that this is a very generous offer, with a lot of money in it. Saying this, she places a contract on the bar. She just has to sign it. Henley gets tired of her insistence and asks her to leave the bar. Channing "Stacks" Lorenzo vs. hank walker Lorenzo takes the initiative in the early stages of the fight, taking his rival to the corner, where he hits him several times. Walker recovers and sends Channing out of the ring. However, when the action returns to the ring, "Stacks" takes control again after hitting his rival with the help of the ropes. Lawrence throws a For More Information Visit These Articles: - SPOILERS WWE NXT Level Up 11 November 2022 - SCRIPTS demonstrates in front of the WWE NXT public - Katana Chance and Kayden Carter retain the WWE NXT Tag Team Championships - WWE announces two title matches for November 15 on NXT - The reign of Roman Reigns exceeds 800 days - Bobby Lashley reveals why he botched the Austin Theory trade on Raw - Young Rock can’t handle SmackDown on Friday night - WWE launches a talent recruitment program in Africa Read the full article
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