#scout schott

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@thatgothicgurl

Santos winced as he rubbed at his shoulder, Swerve already back in the ring. As Santos turned around, B-Fab attacked him. Now while Santos didn’t have any qualms about fighting a girl (he did have matches against Austin Flynn after all), he wasn’t going to fight B-Fab. Not when he knew who was watching backstage.

Footsteps approached as Electra Lopez, Scout Schott-Wilde, and Jake Atlas ran out. While Jake ran past him, to where Joaquin and Raul were near the commentator’s table, Scout and Electra approached B-Fab. Scout nodded at Electra before swinging the baseball bat in her hands towards B-Fab hitting her in the stomach. Electra swung the steel pipe at B-Fab next, hitting her in the back.

“What are Electra Lopez and Scout Schott doing out here?” Vic said.

“Helping Legado, obviously,” Wade snarked. Santos smirked as Scout helped him up, Electra tossing the pipe towards Swerve. On instinct, Swerve caught it, only to be berated by the ref. Santos nodded to the two and slid into the ring, securing the pin.

Meanwhile, Jake had ran past Top Dolla and Ashante to kneel by Joaquin, who was laying on the ground with his face twisted in pain.

“Joaquin, man, you okay?” He asked. Joaquin grit his teeth but nodded.

“I’m fine,” he grit out. Scout ran up and knelt by him.

“You should get checked out by medical,” she said softly. Joaquin reached over and touched her cheek, nodding as the bell rang.

“Did we win?” He asked. Raul nodded and helped him up.

“We did,” he said with a smile. Joaquin smiled back as the four headed up to the other side of the ring. Santos and Electra met them at the top of the ramp and the six stared down Hit Row.

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@riottstheory

Scout Schott-Wilde paced backstage nervously, having seen the ending of the match on the TVs back there. Joaquin Wilde was finally free from Santos, he would finally be back to her. Footsteps approached and Scout looked up, her face splitting into a smile at seeing the people approaching them. Austin Flynn, looking beat to hell but happy, was being half supported by Austin Theory and Raul Mendoza, arguing with them that she was fine. Behind them. Joaquin.

“Scout,” Joaquin whispered, his eyes on his wife. Scout pressed a hand to her mouth, giving him an almost teary wave. Joaquin stepped past the three bickering, walking towards Scout. Scout nearly ran to him, throwing her arms around him.

“I missed you so much!” She exclaimed as Joaquin lifted her up, twirling her in a circle.

“I missed you too. I am so sorry for everything I caused, all the pain,” Joaquin whispered.

“I’m just happy you’re back with me.”

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@riottstheory

It was the NXT after Takeover XXX and Raul Mendoza and Joaquin Wilde stood in the middle of the ring. With them stood Raul’s fiancée, Austin Flynn, still taped up from her match against Santos Escobar at Takeover, and Joaquin’s wife, Scout.

“Raul and I know we caused a lot of trouble to a lot of people, and we’re sorry,” Joaquin said.

“Not like it was your fault, Santos did kidnap y’all,” Austin grumbled, looking pissed still. Raul reached over and squeezed her hand gently.

“We’re not with him, he kidnapped us and forced us to join him,” Raul said. Music hit and Santos Escobar slowly made his way down the ramp, shaking his head in mock disappointment.

“I wanted you two to join me, but you didn’t want to. What other choice did I have?” He said.

“What the hell are you doing here you jackass? I kicked your ass at Takeover, so leave us alone,” Austin said angrily. Santos smirked in his almost mob-boss like way.

“You’re right, you did beat me. And I lost mi familia. But I found someone who was willing to help me,” Santos said as music hit and Kay Lee Ray emerged, her NXT UK Women’s Championship belt still around her waist.

“Oh my god, that Kay Lee Ray! That’s the NXT UK Women’s Champion! What is she doing here?” Mauro Ranallo said.

“I’m here to help Santos, I’ll manage his fights here. And I’m return he’ll do the same for me in the UK,” Kay Lee said before wrapping her arms around Santos’s neck. Santos wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, kissing her deeply.

“Okay, ew. We don’t need to see this,” Scout muttered to the others.

“Agreed, I need bleach or something,” Austin muttered back to her as Santos and Kay Lee continued to make out.

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Santos Escobar stood in the middle of the ring, smirking. He held the microphone, lifting it up.

“My so-called bodyguards have left me, but that doesn’t matter. The cruiserweight division is still mine! And no matter what, I won’t back down,” Santos said. Music hit as Raul and Joaquin made their way in front of the ramp.

“Santos, you lied to me! To us!” Raul said. Santos laughed, “You two are stupid. And so are your girl-oof!”

Santos was cut off by being attacked from behind. Standing behind Santos was Scout Schott.

“Is that Scout Schott? Isn’t she the girlfriend of Joaquin?” Mauro said. Scout smirked down at Santos and snatched the microphone from his hands.

“You took my boyfriend, but now he’s back. And by the way, you’re the one who sucks,” Scout said. Santos rolled to his feet, getting into a fighting position when he was attacked from behind again.

“Hey jackass, tryin to attack a girl? Isn’t that a bit lame?” Austin Theory said, hitting Santos in the back and knocking him down.

“He’s a jackass, he kidnapped Raul and Joaquin, what do you expect?” Austin Flynn said, crossing her arms and setting an elbow on the shoulder of her brother. Scout walked over to the two and stood, smirking.