Sade Jayden vs Drew Stevenson (Aggression #1)

[Steve Sterling]

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[Sade Jayden]

The room is dimly lit. Sade Jayden can faintly be seen standing in the middle of an empty room, but her open palm being struck by her closed fist can be heard clearly.

"January 5th, I make my debut for Alliance Wrestling Corp and it just so happens that I get my Christmas wish when I get to wrestle Drew Stevenson, one on one. How does it make you feel, Drew? Weren't you all over social media talking about how I have to earn the right to wrestle you? It looks like you no longer have a say in the matter."

Sade steps forward as a spotlight type light takes her in. The camera scans from her feet, all the way up to her head, showing the wrestler in her wrestling gear, an intimidating scowl over her face.

"I've been wrestling in Texas for the last seven years, and I'm undefeated for a reason. I've heard all about you, Drew. Your 36 World Championships, your six hall of fame inductions, and I would be a fool to say it wasn't impressive. But ask me if I'm intimidated, and I'll tell you that I'm not.

If you remember correctly, I was the one who asked for this match and you were the one who kept dancing around it. What does that say about who is intimidated? I have to 'earn' the right to wrestle you? Your hall of fames and previous championships don't matter here, just like my undefeated streak doesn't matter either. To AWC, we're both new. I plan on starting a new undefeated streak, and you're going to be the first victim, Drew.

The camera catches a close-up of the impressively built wrestler who looks focused.

"At 6'2'', 252 lbs, we're nearly identical. I have about two pounds over you. Have you ever wrestled a woman my size? Lets go back to Twitter, lately you've been mocking me and calling me an Amazonian, but what was our very first interaction? You made a joke about wanting me in a bedroom brawl. You're going to get a brawl, but it won't be in a bedroom, it will be at the American Airlines Center on January 5th.

We're in my backyard, my hometown, and Drew? I have the advantage. I've seen that you wrestle in at least two other places, and I'm sure you will claim you can handle it, but there's no denying that I'll be fresher since this is the only place I currently wrestle.

What happens when you give me a slight size advantage, more rest from now until our match, and the motivation to hurt you more than a normal opponent due to all of your documented trash talk on social media? Pain happens. A lot of it is in your future."

The newcomer grins as she rubs her hands together.

"And Drew, you claimed you wouldn't give up if I put you in my Lifeless bearhug. Guess we'll see how true that is on January 5th."

[Drew Stevenson]

Outside on a very beautiful night, the crickets are chirping and the sky is perfectly clear as out on the porch, Drew Stevenson sits looking up at the night sky which is very captivating.

Stevenson, "Have you ever heard the old saying, be careful what you wish for? I'm sure that you have Sade because it's one of the oldest sayings in the book. Now I'm not going to grab out some construction paper and crayons to draw a line from point A to point B so you can understand, that's not going to happen."

He shakes his head.

Stevenson, "Yes, in the grand scheme of things? This company gave you what you wanted and congratulations on that, lady luck was most certainly smiling upon you but let me tell you; she's going to turn her head away from you the very moment that bell sounds."

Flashing a very arrogant smile, it was crystal clear just how confident that he is going into this match up.

Stevenson, "I know you won't see it now because that's just the kind of woman that you are, you get blinded by your own stupidity and you bite off way more than you can chew and yes, you definitely bit off way more than you can chew right now princess."

Leaning back, he gets much more comfortable now.

Stevenson, "But we are doing this in your hometown, isn't that right? I mean, just as you put it - you have the home-field advantage, every single person in attendance is going to be screaming your name while booing mine and if you honestly think that's going to faze me then you have another thing coming."

With a large smile running along his face, he slowly nods his head while continuing to speak.

Stevenson, "As a matter of fact Sade, I welcome that because not only do I get to break this little undefeated streak that you constantly brag about but I get to do it in front of your family and friends."

He pauses while smiling.

Stevenson, "Oh yeah Sade, it's going to happen and if you honestly think that my work schedule along with the fact that you are a tiny bit bigger than me will really be what determines who wins and who loses, then you're dumber than I thought you were and that's not saying much figuring you didn't even know who Andy Kaufman was."

Chuckling for a second, he waves his hand at the camera in that get out of here motion.

Stevenson, "But that's irrelevant, I will actually state that for the whole world to hear. However, do you know what isn't irrelevant? The fact that no matter how hard you try, I'm going to walk out as the winner. No matter how many times you tell the world that you are going to make me give up to your bear hug, the world isn't going to see that and that's because it isn't going to happen."

He pauses yet again.

Stevenson, "But keep being a dreamer Sade because it's kind of cute and I will tell you what, since I kind of like you? I'm not going to cave in your pretty little face with my emerald green boot and you should feel lucky and thankful that I decided not to do that. However, don't get my words twisted, I am going to beat you, I am going to take everything away from you and in front of your family and friends - like it, don't like it, it really doesn't matter to me because it's going to happen on the fifth of January and that isn't a threat, no, it's a promise!"

Winking at the camera which is definitely directed at Sade, Stevenson turns away from the camera and walks back into his large mansion in Florida as above, in the sky, a shooting star flies across the sky.

Fade.

[Sade Jayden]

After a wonderful breakfast with her upcoming opponent, Drew Stevenson, Sade Jayden appears more upbeat than in her first video. She actually wears a smile as she begins to talk.

"January 5th is approaching quickly and Aggression is almost here. This whole thing between Drew Stevenson and myself started out on Twitter. He caught himself getting a little cocky and I wanted to put him in place. The challenge was issued, and he declined, saying I had to earn my match."

She rolls her eyes mockingly.

"Then the AWC went over his head and gave me the match, but some things have changed. I decided I'd take Stevenson up on his constant offers of a free meal, and maybe some conversation, against my better judgment of course, but, I have to admit, he's not a bad guy. Drew, I want you to know here and now, so there's no confusion, that our match is business as usual. I appreciate the breakfast, and I appreciate the compliments, but when that bell rings, we're still opponents and I'm still coming at you with every intention on not only winning the match, but making a statement.

I would love to be in the International Title Tournament, but since I wasn't entered into it, my goal is to become the AWC World Champion. A win over a 36 time former World Champion would put me right at the top of contenders for that championship I'd think.

I find it funny, Drew, you said you would hold back by not stomping my 'pretty little face in', but I'm here to tell you, don't hold back because I won't be holding back.

Regardless of where we end up personally, professionally this is what I've done for the last seven years. This is how I keep a roof over my head, and honestly, with my parents, friends and family in attendance, I have a lot to prove.

I've wrestled on smaller shows around Texas, but this is the biggest match of my career so far. Did I talk you up enough, Drew? Are you believing your own hype yet? I hope you are, I want you confident, and I want to deflate that confidence on January 5th.

Remember, this 'princess' as you called me has a lot on the line, and for all of the trash you've talked, I'll show the world that you can't back it up because honestly, Drew? I'm just better than you."

A smile crosses the face of the confident young woman.

"The breakfasts, the dinners, the 'dates' if we can call them that, they're nice, but they won't matter at Aggression. All I ask of you Drew, is to fight me clean. I know you've cheated before, and you've been smooth talking me all week, but the fans deserve our best when its match time. You've never faced anyone like me, and I can promise you, that if things are wrestled fairly, you'll be tapping out at the end of our match."

[Drew Stevenson]

Stevenson: "Hype, the one word in our business that many people seem to just throw around."

Sitting on the edge of an old ring apron was Drew Stevenson, and over his shoulder rests the AWC Hardcore Championship which isn't actually his but he took it from Tyler Valentine to prove a point and that point was that nobody in this company could stop him.

Stevenson: "Sade, darling, do you honestly think that I of all people am actually lacking any confidence or as you decided to word it, believing my own hype?"

Shaking his head from side to side, he is rather dumbfounded that she would think such a thing; especially since Stevenson is the most vocal man alive about how good that he is. Taking in a deep breath, he situates the Hardcore Championship up onto his shoulder while continuing to speak as the beautiful golden face plate glistens under the lighting.

Stevenson: "Come on now, everybody in this business knows that if there's one person who has all of the confidence in the world, it's me and that's not going to change.

Because you see Sade, I know just what this match means to you and yeah, it's definitely important to you and there's a lot riding on this match because you have your whole world tuning in to see if you can not only keep that undefeated streak going but manage to beat me, the man who has done it all in our sport."

Looking incredibly serious, he reaches up with his right hand to stroke his goatee. Gathering his thoughts for a moment, it was only a brief pause as he lowers his hand and continues to speak.

Stevenson: "Now, just like you told me - I'm glad that you see this match as nothing more than a business ordeal because I hope that you still feel the same way about me after I have ended everything that you have worked so hard for.

Yeah, I'm aware at the fact that I really sound like such a bad guy but you know just as well as I do that there can only be one winner and one loser and well? With all eyes on you Sade, you are going to understand what it feels like to suffer that big loss. You are going to look out at all of those fans who are screaming your name and you are going to realize that you just weren't good enough on that night."

He pauses once again.

Stevenson: "And that's OK Sade because you are just one in a very long line of people who have felt that way and who will feel that way in the year 2016. But answer me this; how is it going to feel when you look out at all of your friends and family and you see that look of disappointment on their faces?

Can you bare that thought? Can you bring that side out of you? For your sake, I really hope that you can because you are facing a man who has headlined Madison Square Garden more times than he can count. You are facing a man who has six, yes, SIX Hall of Fame inductions and do you know how I accomplished all of that?"

Removing the Hardcore Championship from off of his shoulder, he places it down on the canvas right next to him and leans forward while clasping his hands together.

Stevenson: "By being better than my opponent, by believing in my own hype and of course; by backing up absolutely everything that I say.

So as the two of us step into that ring against one another? You can bet your sweet little ass that all of those breakfasts, those lunches, those dinners and yeah - even that New Year's kiss that we shared means absolutely nothing once we are in that ring and the referee signals for the bell."

Staring at the camera, his dark brown eyes never leave the lens as he is focused, determined and ready to step into that ring against Sade.

Stevenson: "I'm going to say it right here and now but I'm not going to apologize for what happens in that ring. You will either be better than me on the fifth of January or you won't, those are the only two options that you have and sorry to burst that pretty little bubble of yours but once it's all said and done?"

As he pauses, the tension is incredibly high, especially as personal as they have gotten with each other as of late.

Stevenson: "You will be licking those proverbial wounds. You will have a bruised ego, and whether you like it or not Sade - you will have no choice but to explain to your friends, your family and all of your fans just why you weren't good enough."

Flashing that arrogant Stevenson smile, he reaches over on the edge of the canvas which is right next to him and grabs the Hardcore Championship placing it back over his left shoulder. Hopping down off of the ring apron, he turns on a dime and walks out of view so that the camera can no longer record him.

With all of that being said, the very last thing we see is an old wrestling ring with lots of memories and even a few bloodstains to boot.