Tag Title TLC Match: Dante & Alessa vs The Gastins(Complete)

Tables Ladders and Chairs Match for the Tension Tag Team Titles
Victory by climbing the ladder and claiming the belts.

The reunion has finally happened and Alessa couldn't be more happy. After all this time searching, going through each match with their picture in her pocket, wishing the time would come, it finally has. Alessa has finally reunited with Dante, the one she loves, and what's more is the fact that they are being given the chance to gain the tag team titles, reliving their past of winning the titles in their run in the independent circuits. It was almost like a dream come true for Alessa, and her heart was pumping as the two were preparing for their match that is to begin in just a few minutes.

"You ready?" Dante says to her as he looks over with a smile. The two are stretching out in one of the vacant rooms backstage. Alessa jumps a bit as Dante says this, her mind deep in thought beforehand as she is brought back to what was going on. She smiles back at him and nods her head. She's been ready for something like this the minute she joined AFW. Her experience in matches such as a TLC are very limited, but she feels her strength, Dante's speed, and their combined technical skills would be able to lead them to a victory here.

"Yeah, I'm ready...Dante, I'm glad we can finally do this again. It's been too long." Alessa says as her smile is wider than ever, her heart filled with a warmth that hasn't reached her in so long. Dante nods his head back at her. "I know, I'm glad as well Alessa. Let's go out there and win those titles, just like old times huh?" He says, returning her wide smile as they would then share a warm hug.

Just two minutes later, the two are heading through the hallways heading towards the curtains. While Dante's mind is very focused on their upcoming match, it would be a lie to say he wasn't worried about his sister's well being. He had called her the day before but received no answer from her. He ran through his mind, hoping that maybe her phone was just dead, but he still had a deep worry about her. He knows just how she can get, and if she really did take Clyde to wherever she was residing right now, he didn't want to know what could have went down. He's noticed how troubled she's been recently, and knowing that he would be facing Clyde in this match, something must have happened different from what would be expected. He hasn't gotten a call from her since, and no word has gotten to him. Perhaps sometime in the match he could bring it up to Clyde, although if Clyde still disliked him as much as he did last match, he might not be in a real mood to bring up a conversation during the fight.

Dante and Alessa reach the curtains just in time as a version of [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egYv_2OLktw:1oz8o6aq]"Brand New Start"[/url:1oz8o6aq] by Alter Bridge blasts throughout the arena, the new theme for the two's team. The two stepped onto the stage area as the guitar and vocals pick up, smiling wide to the crowd as they are met with a huge pop. Alessa's eyes widen at the reaction as Dante keeps the smile on his face, patting Alessa on the shoulder as they nod to eachother before making their way down the ramp, walking around the many ladders set standing on their way down. Dante high-fives each person in the crowd as he walks down the ramp. Seeing this, Alessa does the same to her side, putting on a genuine smile to the people as they return it in approval.

Most noticeable is the table set up just before the ring with two folded chairs on it. On further watch, tables, ladders, and chairs are set laying down on the side, propped up against the walls. The two slide into the ring, running around the table, before Dante runs up to the corner, standing on the middle while raising his hands to the crowd. Alessa quickly does the same almost simultaneously on the opposite corner as they used to do back in the day. Jumping down in unison, they meet eachother in the middle of the ring, doing a high-five. Dante gets into a ready stance as Alessa looks up above them. She stares at the tag titles hanging in the air for a few seconds before also getting into a ready stance, the two watching the entrance awaiting the arrival of The Gastins.

The mood was an odd one for Bonnie and Clyde, awkward really. The events of the past few days were still on Clyde's mind, even as he tried to push them out of his head his thoughts would trail back to Heather Sunderland and what was going on between them. The hate he had for the girl and what she was doing to his life was burning with inner rage. Yet, at the same time, he knew he was falling for her. Despite everything, Clyde had developed a deep affection for Heather. He really hated how 'weak' he had become ever since he met Heather, but Clyde couldnt help it, It just came natrually to him. She made him that way.

Bonnie was in a better mood, although she harbored much distate for Heather, feeling that this girl was not right for her brother. She felt Heather was not only taking away her closest friend but also because she felt that the girl hid a very manipulative side to her and had simply snaked her fangs into her brother in order to claim him as her personal treasure. Bonnie hated Heather, almost as much as she hated herself for letting Alessa Mason go after Dante Sunderland for herself, it was a decision she was really starting to regret, even though she felt Alessa deserved Dante more. Bonnie really didn't want to step out onto the stage and look toward the ring, she knew that seeing Dante and Alessa together would only make things worse. But she knew she couldnt turn away now.

"Don't care what ya'll been doin', Clyde... Or how ya...--" Bonnie would begin to speak as she adjusted the sweatband on her wrist, speaking with her back turned to her brother, not showing the frustrated look on her face as she spoke before being cutoff by Clyde.

"--Bonnie, I got enough shit to deal with. I ain't in the mood to talk about me and Heather right now. So if ya really don't care, you goin' to stop talkin' 'bout it!" Clyde would shout to his sister with an angry look in his eyes. Bonnie would turn toward him as he spoke and shared the angry gaze he emitted while gritting her teeth, edgeing her self foreward.

"Fuck it! It's my job to care! This is why Mama sent my ass here! To keep yo' ol' stupid ass from gettin' into stupid shit like you been gettin' into with THAT girl and everythin' else!" Bonnie would shout angrily to her brother as he pressed his forehead against his sister's, meeting eachother's angry gaze in a firey deadlock.

"Fuck you Bonnie! I ain't chose none of this shit to happen!" The boy would counter. "Fuck you too, Bitch! I just want my muthafuckin' title!" Bonnie would reply loudly before she shoved Clyde away. "You Ready to kick some ass and win this shit!?!?" The girl would ask her brother, shaking her fist as she spoke. "Fuck yeah!!" The boy would reply before he stepped towards Bonnie as the twins gave eachother a sudden headbutt before storming out towards the entrance stage.

Shout At The Devil by Motley Crue began to play throughout the arena before a flash of red and yellow pyro exploded on the stage. Out came The Gastin Twins, the sound of their music amping them up as the duo took the stage before sprinting toward the ring, sliding inside with an angry look in their eyes, huffing heavily out of their noses. Angry at eachother. Angry at their opponents for 'starting' the insane events of the past week. It was Dante and Heather who started this crazy affair with The Gastins by getting involved with both of them in different ways. It was Alessa who 'Made' Clyde start the fake kidnapping which led to Clyde's kidnapping at the hands of Heather when Alessa was busy picking a fight with Bonnie. The Twins were blinded by their frustration, which turned to rage. They looking for somebody to blame. They found Dante and Alessa. They were gonna vent all their anger out on both of them.

"Sup..." The twins would both say in unison, sounding cold and bitter, looking on toward Dante and Alessa with a rage filled gaze.

Dante and Alessa stand in waiting for The Gastins as their music begins playing. The two remain in their ready position, knowing the match that is about to happen is probably going to be a crazy one if the last tag team match was any indication. Dante thinks to himself that he plans to start out the match in a good way like always. A couple nice handshakes between the four of them, and maybe a few lockups as they are contending for the tag titles. Something both teams must want quite a bit, but yet Dante still thinks that they are all on good terms.

As The Gastins make their was further down the ramp, it seems like that may not be the case. Both Dante and Alessa can sense the rage behind both of their opponents' faces. They stare on a bit confused as the two make their way into the ring. The 'greeting' that they give to Dante and Alessa really takes the two off guard as well. Dante blinks a few times as he looks back and forth from Clyde to Bonnie. He would expect this much from Clyde because he remembers he held hostility towards him during the last match, but he couldn't see why Bonnie would be sounding so cold and bitter towards the two of him. He kept a confused look on his face as he stared at the two. "U-uh hey..Good to see you two again?"

Alessa seems as confused as Dante at first. She still held quite a bit of gratitude towards the Gastins. She feels that it was the two of them that gave her the opportunity to reunite with Dante as they are now. But as Alessa hears the tone of their voice and sees the rage filled look on their faces, she can tell that this wouldn't be a friendly encounter. She wasn't going to let this get in the way of winning her first match back with Dante though, as her confused look turned into a glare, meeting their rage-filled gazes.

Alessa nods her head as she clenches her fists waiting while the ref brings them to the center to explain the rules of the TLC match. She plans on climbing to the top to get those titles for her and Dante, and she wasn't planning on letting the Gastins get in her way, no matter how mad they are. As the ref finishes talking and the bell rings, Alessa narrows her eyes, waiting to see what the first moves of the two were going to be. Dante on the other hand, scratched the back of his head at the sight as the bell rung. He figured it was just something small as he reached out his hand to the two of them anyways. "...Let's have a good match huh?" he says his usual, as Alessa's eyes shift to his hand, keeping an eye on seeing how the two would react.

The Twins remained almost silent as they stood in the ring with Dante and Alessa. The only thing that could be heard from them was their heavy breathing as they continued to stare intensly at their opponents, appearing almost possessed. Neither of them didn't know who to attack first, but they really had no prefrence either. In their eyes, they were both the same target.

The bell rings, and the hands of the twins tighten into a fist upon hearing it sound, like it was literally telling them to begin venting out their anger and frustation on the 'couple' who stood before them.

In unison, their eyes twitched down toward Dante's hand that had been stretched out for them. The twins then looked at eachother and simply nodded in silence before turning back toward Dante as they reared their fists back. "FUCK THAT!" They both shouted in unison before they threw their fists out toward Dante, attempting to nail the boy square in the face.

Alessa's eyes quickly widened and narrowed again at the two's words and the sight of them simultaneously throwing their fists towards Dante's face. She wasn't really surprised one bit in seeing this. Unlike Dante, she knew the rage in their looks was genuine. If there was one thing Alessa was good at, it was reading her opponent's emotions during a match.

As the two fists came flying at Dante, she quickly pushed him out of the way, hoping to send him to the floor, landing in a sitting position, before they were able to connect with the punches. Immediately after, she would hope that would off-balance the two just a bit as she would charge at the both of them, attempting a double clothesline type move, going a bit under their outstretched arms, where the clothesline would probably hit their upper chests.

As this happens, Dante looks on with his eyes widened big. He couldn't believe what had just happened, and it was getting to him that the friendly competitive matches he had with Bonnie in the past wouldn't be happening here. Although disappointed, he knew he had to put that behind him and fight for the titles, but he was a bit shocked when Alessa would attempt to take the two both on at the same time with the double clothesline.

As The Gastin's threw out their fists toward Dante, they would be surprised to witness the boy's swift evasion of their combined punches as Alessa managed to push Dante out of the way. The Twins catching nothing but air as they missed their target. They then looked towards Alessa with a firey gaze, turning their attention on only her now. But before they could do anything against Alessa, Bonnie & Clyde were swiftly caught by a sudden double clothesline that managed to knock the twins off of their feet and send them down to the mat. While it wasn't a real heavy hit, it was still hard enough to remind Clyde about how strong Alessa was. Her strength being greater than both of the twins on their own. Clyde didnt fear her power though, he was actually eager to have a fight with Alessa now that he was fully recovered, wanting to see how well he would fare against Alessa.

"I shoulda never helped ya, Alley!!" Clyde would roar from the ring mat after falling before springing up on his feet, recovering rather quickly, still using the nickname he gave Alessa, perhaps The Texan didnt truly hate her and was just angry about the events of the past week, despite his coldness towards her. He attempted to get around Alessa and leap at her back, trying to lock in a sleeperhold body scisscors combo as he attempted to frantically wrap his legs around Alessa waist and take her down with a sleeperhold.

Bonnie would get up after that and turn her attention to Dante, giving him quite the angry glare as she looks at him, approaching him at a rather casual pace before she rose her fists up in guard. "On your feet." She'd command to Dante with a fierce look in her eyes, ready to begin her fight with him.

After connecting with the two from her double clothesline, Alessa turns her attention to Clyde as he begins talking. Hearing his words, it takes her back a bit, but she quickly shakes it off and glares at him. "Maybe not.." She says in response as he quickly gets to his feet. He is able to slip around her and lock in the sleeperhold and scissors combo. Alessa squints one of her eyes and clenches her teeth as Clyde locks in the combination hold, looking around quickly for a way to get out of it.

"But..I still appreciate it." She says between grunts as she feels the need to let that out before continuing with the match. She still showed her appreciation to Clyde, but wasn't afraid to keep up the pace with him if need be. Finding her possible way out, she turns herself, back facing one of the corners, before running backwards into the corner, trying to slam Clyde into it.

Meanwhile, Dante looks up as Bonnie walks over to him. In response to her words he quickly gets to his feet and stares back at her. "I don't know what's got into you, but I'm not going to hold back because of it, just so you know." Dante says to her, still a bit perplexed by her angry glare. He puts his arms up, looking for a lockup, still hoping for a proper start even though inside him something was telling him that he wasn't going to get it.

As Clyde lept onto Alessa's back he tried his best to wrap himself around her and lock in that chokehold as tight as he could. He knew he couldnt beat Alessa with brute strength so he tried to be smart and wear her down. It was rare for Clyde to be this technical.

He gritted his teeth as he heard her words, she still appriciated what he did for her, even after he told her that he regretted it. "Stubborn..," He mutterd to her while he remained latched on her before being slammed into the corner. "Aghh!" Clyde would cry out as his back was slammed in the turnbuckle, releasing Alessa as he dropped to the mat slumping against the corner, dazed.

Meanwhile, Bonnie was ready to go toe-to-toe with Dante. "You shouldnt hold back regardless of what the hell's gotten into me!" Bonnie would roar as she charged at Dante, throwing a wild right haymaker at his jaw, not bothering to start their battle with a lockup.

As Alessa was able to ram Clyde's back into the turnbuckle to get him off, she took a few steps forwards as she rubbed her neck. Shaking her head to get rid of the pain, she turned back to Clyde, walking over to him. "Just because you might not be too happy you did it, doesn't mean you didn't do it. For that, I'm glad." Alessa says to him, before trying to pick him up.

Attempting to lock him in a headlock as she picks him up, she'll then try to lift him up in the air, trying to bring him down for a vertical suplex.

"O-of course!" Dante replies at Bonnie's roar as he sees her charging at him, far from accepting his offer for a lockup. The fact that Dante was prepping himself for something entirely different, the charge was able to take him completely off guard as he is hit straight in the jaw by Bonnie's haymaker punch. The force and the surprise of the hit send him reeling a bit backwards as he nearly falls to his back, but quickly catches himself with his arm on the middle rope.

"You ain't got no idea what She did to me because I helped you...Ya'll didn't even look for me!!" Clyde spat in a bitter tone also sounding a bit regretful towards the past events that kept ringing in his head.

As Clyde was put into a headlock, he gripped Alessa's waist to push her away but wasnt able to break her strong grip and was easily lifted in the air and brough down upon the mat with a heavy thud. "Aghhh!!" Clyde would wince in pain as he arched his lower back upon hitting the mat. He tried to get to his feet as quick as he could after hitting the canvas, but his recovery would be rather slow.

Bonnie saw her fist connect with Dante's jaw and saw it as a chance to follow up. She thought he was going to fall at first, but as he stummbled back, she waisted no time reving herself up to charge at Dante. Attempting to clothesline him on the ropes and send him outside, although due to Bonnie's speed and agressiveness, she would most likely go over as well.