July 03, 2019
Full Sail University
Winter Park, Florida
WWE NXT
NXT was about to begin but Simoun was still furious after Tyler Breeze destroyed his monopod. 

Simoun: That bastard will pay for what he did. Ugh!

Kayla then walks by as he sees Simoun all furious.

Kayla: Rare to see you this mad. Still from last week?

Simoun: Oh! *shocked* Yeah, broken monopod but I got a plan for tonight

Kayla: Ooooh payback against the master?

Simoun: You'll see. You?

Kayla: Oh, same old same old. Gonna see you later then?

Simoun: You got it! Take care Kayla!

Kayla: You too.. Simon! *partly blushing*

As Simoun walks away, Kayla brings out her phone and she sees herself suddenly blush.

Kayla: Oh geez, stay strong self. I'm not ready if indeed he plans to.... nah I may be another notch for a guy like him...

WWE NXT
Backstage
Kayla is standing by backstage as she prepares for an interview segment

Kayla: Please welcome my guest at this time, Tyler Breeze

Tyler walks in with confidence as usual.

Kayla: Tyler, big opportunity tonight as you got yourself a match against the Velveteen Dream once more for the North American Championship. Any thoughts?

Tyler: First of all, you're looking good as usual Kayla. No need for me write you a ticket because you fall under code of the Fashion Police. But seriously, all is good and well as I go have another chance against the Velveteen Dream for his North American Championship. I won't waste my chance and tonight may be the night one Beauty Shot will spell a Dream Over!

Kayla: Thanks and how about the concern being in the form of you costing Simoun Ibarra his match against Mansoor?

Tyler: Me? *points to himself* Cost Simoun his match? Kayla, the man was clearly in way over his head and distracted. So in fact, he cost the match for himself so he has himself to blame. But he doesn't matter, he's just a has been and I am what's in. Just like Velveteen, they're flavors of this month. I'm here to show that I am still the go to trend from then, now and onward. 

WWE NXT
Alicia Taylor: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the NXT North American Champion!

Tyler walks out to his theme and his monopod with phone in place broadcasts on the tron his walk down the ring. As he stops at the middle of the ramp way, he sees a fan wearing a hoodie with a sign, "Selfie with me Prince Pretty!"

Tyler shrugged his shoulders and approached the fan as he struck a pose with the requesting fan. As Tyler was about to turn around, the fan struck Tyler down with a right handed punch. The fan goes over the barricade as he stomps away at Tyler and tosses him shoulder first into the steel steps. 

As Tyler is nursing his shoulder, the figure lowered his hood, to reveal that the fan was none other than Simoun Ibarra. Ibarra proceeded to ground and pound Breeze with more punches as Breeze tries to defend himself but with no avail. 

Simoun gets up and steps away from Tyler. He notices that Tyler is getting up with the use of the steel steps, which only infuriated him further. This led to Simoun smashing Tyler's face on the Steel steps before delivering a Simoun Illustrated on the steps, colliding Tyler's face once more with the the cold hard steel.

Tyler was laid out as Simoun adds insult to injury by using Tyler's own phone to take a picture before taking the monopod as his own.

Backstage
Kayla spots Simoun as he walks with a smirk on his face.

Kayla: Simoun! Simoun!

Simoun: Oh, yeah, what is it? Can't you see I'm celebrating here and .....

Kayla: Why did you do a beatdown on Tyler Breeze?

Simoun: If you haven't noticed last week, he ruined me. I had the match won had he not come out to distract me. He cost me a match and my monopod. I cost him a match AND a chance to show his damn face here. *bringing out Breeze's monopod* Seems fair huh?

Kayla: I wouldn't call it fair after what you did...

Simoun: Kayla, shush. At least I wounded Prince Pretty where it hurts the most. He can wear a mask for all I care but now I am the talk of the damned town. So Breeze, see you next week....if you can show your bruised uggo face here! Haha!

Simoun walks away to end the segment.

End of Segment
The producer applauded Kayla and Simoun as the two friends approached one another.

Kayla: So bad!

Simoun: All a part of the act. All sides okay-ed it though

Kayla: We can only see where this heads to

Simoun: Locker room?

Kayla: *blushes* is that an invite?

Simoun: Invite... *realizes* I mean I have to go to the locker room to freshen up because we're done for the night *chuckles*

Kayla: Oh, lucky you!

Simoun: Say, will it be okay with you if I accompany you home?

Kayla: Are you okay with that? I mean I can get myself home with an Uber...

Simoun: No, I insist. Plus it will be more dangerous as the night goes on.

Kayla: Wow, where did the pompous bastard I saw weeks ago go? *giggles*

Simoun: Left as soon as he finally met his match....I mean a Ball Busting No Nonesense friend in the form of you.

Kayla; Alright boy, go clean up. I still have an hour before NXT ends.

Simoun freshened up and waited for this episode of NXT to wrap up before accompanying Kayla to her home.

At Kayla's House
Doorstep
Kayla was about to open the door as Simoun was still beside her.

Kayla: You know, I can open my door by myself. I'm used to it.

Simoun: Crazy things can happen at night regardless

Kayla: I can take care of myself. Plus you need not do this or make it a regular thing.

Simoun: I insist. The asshole character is for TV Cameras only

Kayla: Well uh.. *slightly blushes* I appreciate it but I'd feel better if YOU make it to your place safe and sound as well.

Simoun: That is indeed my cue. Until next week!

Kayla: Hey!

Simoun stops as Kayla opens the door but faces him

Kayla: Thanks... for accompanying me home.

Simoun: *slightly chuckles* No problem. Just looking out for my new friend.

Kayla closes the door and locks it up before she melted slightly at Simoun's gesture.

Kayla: He's not that bad after all. Gee, it will suck once I get called up and go places.

Kayla sighs before she begins to wash up and rest for the night.