"Welcome to your KNIGHT-MARE!"

The scene goes live in Las Vegas, Nevada. When the cameras first start rolling, they are outside of a local gentlemen’s club. When given an aerial view of the establishment, the sign out front reads, “Kandi Land” in big lit up letters in dodger blue and white. It is not long after the cameras go inside. With it being mid-afternoon, the girls inside are rehearsing for tonight’s show as well as the DJ putting music together, the bartenders, and cocktail waitresses preparing for the rush hour crowd. The cameras open up toward the back of the building, just catty corner from the women’s locker room/dressing room area. There is a muscular man, when turned toward the camera, he becomes more visible. It’s Drake Knight. He has his arms cross and leaning against a nearby wall. He’s just standing there. Behind him is a single glass door and beyond the door is a spiral staircase living to the second story. His attention becomes distracted when he looks to his left and in walks Ice from the side employee’s entrance. She makes her way over to Drake and Drake’s facial expression shifts, nearly immediately. Ice attempts to go toward the door, but Drake steps in front of it causing Ice to backup. When she backs up, she looks suspiciously concerned and places her hands on her hips.

Ice: “Excuse me, Drake? Can you please move? I have a meeting with the scrawny little bitch right now.”

One can only imagine she’s implying her meeting with Kandi Washington, but Drake Knight is unmoved. He continues to block her path and shakes his head.

Drake Knight: “No. You got in my way and now I’m getting in yours.”

Ice: “I, got in your way?”

She pauses and stares at him blankly.

Ice: “How about you were the one in my way, Drake? I was seconds away from winning the Hardcore Championship. It could have been my name on that strap and receiving all the praise for becoming this company’s FIRST champion!”

Drake chuckles and just shakes his head in disbelief.


She sighs and goes to turn away from him.

Drake Knight: “Argh…”

He mumbles beneath his breath. She pauses and glances back over her shoulder.

Ice: “Drake, we need to be on the same page. We might not be the greatest by ourselves, but together we are unbreakable. Let Sweet Annihilation do what we were born to do. Let us revive our history as a monstrous tag team. The days when we reinvented tag team wrestling. We are the FIRST 4CW Tag Team Champions; we are the final NAW’s Tag Team Champions: not to mention the longest in NAW’s history, and we were the very first Boardwalk Wrestling Joker’s Wild winners. We can have it all again. We can bring this success over to Alpha Pro Wrestling.”

She turns back around to Drake and pushes her hands against his bare chest as he glances down at her hands before looking back in her eyes.

Ice: “What do you say Drake? Let’s have our tag team debut. Let Sweet Annihilation debut in APW with a win over the Canadian Coalition. Let us show the heads of this company we deserve the opportunity to represent their nonexistent tag team division. We can make it happen!”

He snarls as he shakes his head.

Drake Knight: “We’ll see.”

He says in response to her entire uplifting speech.

Ice: “Drake, take your head out of your ass for one-second and understand that we have the opportunity of a lifetime. WE can become the inaugural Tag Team Champions at Alpha Showdown. How—”

Drake interrupts her by placing his hand up in her face.

Drake Knight: “How guaranteed are we competing for the Alpha Tag Team Championships?”

Ice folds her arms across her face and cocks her head up.

Ice: “It’s guaranteed. This week, we can have an advantage over the Canadian Coalition.

Drake with a sneer on his face start to walk pass her. He pauses just short of the door and without turning around, he utters his closing remarks.

Drake Knight: “Just stay on the sidelines. I guarantee our victory when I single-handily annihilate the Canadian Coalition and I’ll do it in Kandi Washington’s honor.”

He continues to open the door and walks out into the hallway. As the door closes, Drake Knight fades from camera and Ice is left in the room just shaking her head.

Ice: “Fuck that. It’s going to be our honor we win this match and move on to Alpha Showdown and win the Tag Team Championships.”


The scene reopens as Kandi Washington is spotted in the background. The beautiful millionaire vixen is seen strutting down the spiral staircase with her hand tracing down the wall as she makes her way to the glass door. She smirks at the cameramen through the visible glass and slides her hand across the door. She stops her hand in the middle and begins tapping her freshly manicured fingers against the glass as the chipping sound is enough to get the big man’s attention. He looks over at the door and immediately reaches for the handle. He opens the door and Kandi steps out into the hallway with her arms open to the side as she immediately starts to speak toward the camera.

Kandi Washington:“Welcome to the hour of House of Sweetness! Alpha Pro Wrestling has just gotten that much sweeter with my arrival and APW is also known as Kandi’s World! I only have room for a certain number of people, so the rest of you are just going to have to earn to coexist in my world or find another company that will put up with your sorry worthless asses!”

Kandi purses her lips out and licks them seductively as she flips her hair over the shoulder. She runs her fingers through her long platinum hair before she continues to speak.

Kandi Washington: “I’m not really surprised. I mean, why else wouldn’t they give me the honor of being their first tag team champions? Oh no, it’s not me in the physical match, but it will be my name all over the titles. You see, when you’re a true Queen, you never have to dirty your hands. You never have to personally deal with the peasants because you have hired help to do it for you. It’s just that simple. Everything I have acquired; I acquired the queen’s way. Everything I touch, turns to gold. This is why APW is now my QUEENDOM!”

Kandi directs both her index fingers toward her chest as she points to herself while keeping a stern expression on her face.

Kandi Washington:[/b][/u] “My first order of business is to have the Canadian Coalition phased out. I don’t need, nor desire to have anybody or thing in my way! Drake Knight and Ice will not only take out Canadian Coalition at Alpha Showdown, but in two days they will send a direct message to the Canadian Coalition about just how serious we are in regard to winning the APWs Tag Team Championships!”

She points to Drake’s waist and pats his hard abs while nodding confidently.

Kandi Washington:“I will be front and center to witness their GREATNESS and rack up a victory in my honor. So, if anybody tries to interfere on their behalf will find themselves in a very compromising position. You mess with the Queen, you go down in blames! I will always have the FINAL LICK in every situation!”

She sets her hand up on the tall man’s shoulder. He glances at her with a sneer on his face. He licks his lips as he rubs his hands together. He begins to speak.

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Drake Knight: “My top priority wasn’t to win the Hardcore Championship last week. My top priority was to prove my dominance. I got to show my dominance and what happens when little boys cross my path. I destroy them. I ruthlessly tear them from limb to limb and leave them lying in a pool of their own blood. It was that simple and without my assistance, Dean Wolf wouldn’t have been able to walk out with that Hardcore Championship’s strap. I proved just how ‘unstoppable’ and unbreakable I am. If the Hardcore title wasn’t my first agenda, then what is my first agenda?”

“My first set agenda is to show the heads of this company that tag team wrestling isn’t dead.”

He pauses.

Drake Knight: “Kandi Washington single-handily picked me. She picked me to her muscle, her protection, and her bodyguard. She picked me to be one-half of the most dominant fucking tag team in professional wrestling history… Sweet Annihilation. So, be scared… be very scared because when we come to that ring, we don’t just aim to win—we aim to annihilate. Get it now? It’s in our name. We live up to the carnage before our name. It’s not sweet for those standing across from us, but it’s damn sweet to my boss and the Queen, Kandi Washington.”

The cameras look over at Kandi, who has her hands perched on her hips while smirking with her lips pouted out toward the cameras.

Drake Knight: “As of right now, there are no tag team champions, but that shall soon change because Sweet Annihilation are the future of the APW’s tag team division. We start our climb to the top of this division with the Canadian Coalition.”

Drake’s eyes slowly move toward his shoulder and as they do, the camera shifts there as well to only see a title draped down his chest. He has his hand firmly grasping the edge of it and he adjusts it on his shoulder.

Drake Knight: “You see, Ice and I might not be the best of friends, but we understand what a team consists of. We have perfected tag team unity and together have numerous accomplishments from different wrestling promotions. We only intend on expanding those accomplishments here in APW. We want the APW to take notice of these North America Wrestling’s tag team championships. We want them to know we were not only the champions, but we were retired as the tag team champions. It’s really that simple.”

He licks his lips and leans back, crossing his arms over his chest.

Drake Knight: “So, when we take your allegedly best tag team, the Canadian Coalition, out this week on Metal—we want the consideration of being your number one contenders for your soon to be announced tag team titles. What wrestling company would so foolishly ignore the tag division? Everybody knows the tag division makes or breaks the company! I will break this company just like I intend to break Mercer Quinn and Rick Rage’s necks!”

He slides his arm across his upper chest with his finger outward as it goes across his throat.

Drake Knight: “What do you know about rage, Rick? What do you know about raising havoc and hell? Nothing. You think beating a couple of dumb bitches two weeks ago is something to gloat about? Oh give me a fucking break! I’m about to show you just how unimportant and incomparable your victory over them was to the victory Sweet Annihilation is going to have over the Canadian Coalition, period.”

With an abrupt pause, he slaps the side of his leg. The impact sends a direct message to his opponents.

Drake Knight: “The only thing we are going to hear on Metal are your bones cracking. Make sure you choose wisely on who starts things off. Make sure the man who starts things off for your team can get a decent start, unless it’s pointless for you guys to even show up. See, you might be doing this as a representative of Canada, but I’m doing it as a representative of Kandi fucking Washington!”

He glances over to his side and eyes Kandi up and down, before giving her a quick smirk, and looking back at the camera.

Drake Knight: “Try to decide who’s going to be ‘man’ enough to take on me. Try to figure out who is worthy enough to take on Ice. If you want that little fat fuck Rick Rage to go toe-to-toe with me, then I’ll have him running until his fat ass wastes away to particularly nothing. And if you want the pretty boy to step in the ring with me, I’ll snap him like a twig. I’ll break in two and leave him lying in the like a pile of firewood. I don’t scare easily. As a matter of fact, I don’t scare at all!”

He just shrugs his shoulders and cocks his head to the side.

Drake Knight: “It’s not just going to set a precedent on Metal what to expect next week as well, but it’s going to set an example for what is to come during the rest of our stay in APW. When we beat you two on Metal, you two will be having KNIGHT-MARES all the way to Alpha Showdown. In fact, you’re still going to be having KNIGHT-MARES when you realize you still have to contend with meeting us in the ring. When everybody gets a look at our destruction, they are going to fear the day they, too, have to contend with facing Sweet Annihilation!”

He firmly raises his right hand up to his chest and pounds it against his sternum region.

Drake Knight: “We don’t just have to beat you because we want the advantage in our big title match. We have to beat you because we need the entire APW’s roster to fear us. We need the entire APW’s roster to fear the day they step inside the ring with any member from House of Sweetness! You can run all you like, but there is nowhere to fucking hide! We will sniff you out like a pack of wolves.”

He cocks his head up and begins sniffing like he’s some untamed and wild animal.

Drake Knight: “There really is no other way to prepare for this event, but you better try to cope with the catastrophic KNIGHT-MARE that is looking you both dead in the eyes. WELCOME TO YOUR KNIGHT-MARE!”

Kandi is the first to walk in the direction of the main showroom of the establishment with Drake Knight in short pursuit of her. The scene fades to black.