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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:00:59 GMT -5
ACW Proudly Presents: BEST. PPV. EVER.
Saturday 24th November 2007
Schedule of Matches:
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Jon Taylor vs Shikari - First Blood Match
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Jonny Hughes vs XS3 - Ultimate Emperor Of The Squared Circle Challenge
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Thunderkiss vs. Exemplar - Mask vs Career Match in a Steel Cage
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Light Heavyweight Championship - Ladder Match
Jay Zero(c) vs Victor “Latino” Laureano
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International Championship
The Senator(c) vs Adrian Flamingo
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ACW Heavyweight Championship - Two out of Three Falls
Hunter(c) vs Alicia “Atomic” Kitsune
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:02:28 GMT -5
The Best.PPV.Ever.
Not that much to ask, really… but then, this is ACW we’re talking about.
So will this be the night where Hunter’s ego finally writes a cheque his mind and body can’t cash… or will it be his finest hour yet?
There’s only one way to find out, and with that, the show begins.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:03:57 GMT -5
Opening Segment (OTA): Best. Takeover. Ever. (Credit: Hunter)
The gun feels heavy in his hands, and the ski mask he wears over his face is starting to get itchy. But he knows that both of these objects are absolutely necessary for him to complete his goal. He leans against the wall and takes a deep breath, and then slowly puts the end of his lengthy gun to his lips. He sees two other dark figures appear from around the corner and quickly signals to them. They run down the hall with their own guns, and then stop on either side of a lone door in the middle of the hallway. He looks around cautiously, and once satisfied, quickly runs to the door. He taps it a few times with his gun and points it at the door. It's time.
Ginger: Yes?
He has a quick lapse of thought; this is not the response he hoped for. He knocks again.
Ginger: What?!
He knocks again. He hears some fumbling from the inside, and then hears approaching footsteps. He looks at the men on either side of him and nods. The door opens, and he quickly launches his foot forward into the chairman's chest, sending him flying back into the room. The two men enter first, and he enters last, shutting and locking the door behind him. By the time he turns around, Ginger's mouth is taped up, and his hands are tied behind his back. Clearly he does not like this at all, and though he attempts to voice his distaste, his words are cut short. The man stands above him and points the gun down to the ground, pulling off his mask with a deep breath. He smiles.
Hunter: Hi Ginger.
The chairman begins to flail around wildly, but Hunter simply chuckles, noting the chairman's wild gaze at his fire arm.
Hunter: Oh don't worry about that, Ging, it ain't real. Paint Ball.
He pulls the trigger and a ball quickly hits the chest of the nearby Kevin Fitsharris, who had recently taken off his own mask.
Fitsharris: Ow!
Hunter: See?
Anthony Kalb takes off his own mask and throws it off to the side, along with his gun. He sits down in Ginger's chair and instantly starts looking through the drawers. Hunter turns his attention back to Ginger, however.
Hunter: Now, clearly you're wondering just what in the hell we're doing here, right? Well, my friend, as you know, this is meant to be the Best. PPV. Ever., correct? Well judging by our most recent shows, you cannot be trusted to make it that way. And that's why we're here: we will DAMN WELL make sure this show lives up to its name, shortened card or not.
Ginger has stopped flailing around, if only due to the amount of energy he has lost. He looks at Hunter and shakes his head.
Hunter: Oh fear not, no one will be hurt, you included. And when this show goes off the air, you'll be thanking us, as you'll have the highest buy rates ever. And we all know that that's all that matters, right?
Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. Hunter looks up at the Capitalists, who are holding a Playboy magazine vertically. Their eyes widen as well.
Assistant: Mr. Chairman, sir? Are you in there?
Hunter looks down at Ginger and quickly whispers.
Hunter: Will you cooperate?
His answer is a muffled "fuck you." He groans.
Assistant: Sir? Are you there?
Hunter looks up at the Capitalists and frantically waves his arms. Fitsharris drops the magazine and clears his throat loudly.
Assistant: Are you all right?
And Fitsharris answers him. But to the surprise of everyone in the room, he answers with a pitch perfect impersonation of Ginger himself.
Fitsharris: Oh, perfectly fine, my boy, perfectly fine.
Assistant: Why is the door locked?
Fitsharris: Well...
Hunter quickly motions towards himself, folds his hands, and rests his head on them.
Fitsharris: ...I just wanted to get some peace and quiet.
Hunter nods.
Assistant: But...you have a show to take care of.
Fitsharris: Oh I can do it behind a closed door, fear not.
Assistant: Well, all right, if you insist. I just wanted you to know that the show has started.
Hunter gives Fitsharris a thumbs up.
Fitsharris: Thumbs up, my friend.
Hunter raises his arms in a somewhat provocative manner, shaking his head quickly.
Fitsharris: How is your wife's rack doing?
Hunter's eyes widen.
Assistant: I...beg your pardon?
Hunter wildly shakes his head, crossing his arms quickly.
Fitsharris: Is she safe?
Assistant: ...I imagine so.
Hunter drops his jaw.
Assistant: Umm...can I do anything for you, sir?
Hunter quickly slides his finger over his throat.
Fitsharris: Go kill yourself, please.
Hunter simply does not respond, nor does the assistant. But a few seconds later, they hear footsteps moving away from the door. After a moment of silence, Hunter approaches Fitsharris, and then slaps him.
Hunter: You're a fucking moron.
Fitsharris: Maybe so, but the mission continues, right?
Kalb: Yeah, but you might've just driven a man to suicide.
Fitsharris: Well---
Hunter: How'd you learn to do that? Ginger's voice?
Fitsharris: It got boring with Fallout. I had to do something to amuse myself.
Hunter: ...right, well, keep it at that.
They all return to what they were doing, until Kalb asks a rather important question.
Kalb: What next?
Hunter raises an eyebrow, thinking about this carefully.
Hunter: Who handles entrance themes?
Kalb: The production truck, I'd imagine. Why?
Hunter: Do you have the number to it?
Kalb: I can find it. Again, why?
Hunter: Well, what's our goal here tonight?
Fitsharris: To put on the Best. PPV. Ever.?
Hunter: Aside from that.
Pause.
Kalb: ...destroy the falses?
Hunter: Precisely. And what's the best way to destroy something false?
The Capitalists shrug collectively.
Hunter: Replace it with something true.
Kalb raises an eyebrow as Hunter smiles and picks up the telephone, handing it to Fitsharris. The latter looks at it blankly for a moment, and then looks up at his leader. He is greeted with a smile.
End.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:04:37 GMT -5
Segment: A press conference with a difference
Credit: Jon Taylor
It is Tuesday the 20th of November, with only 5 days to go until the latest ACW PPV a press conference has been held for the newspapers that want to cover the PPV. All the roster members who are on the PPV are present, although there is only one ACW representative who is "directing" the press conference. Some of the wrestlers who are involved in the PPV seem to be happy at the chance to get one up over their opponents, and also look good in the newspapers. The interviewers can be seen sitting down in front of a stage where the ACW representative is standing behind a microphone. He is wearing a smart black suit, the interviewers seem to be keen to get the press conference under way and many seem to be excited to have the opportunity to interview the ACW wrestlers. The ACW representative gestures that he is ready to begin the press conference falls silent, apart from the sound of the cameras taking photos, of course.
Kevin James | ACW Representative
Thank for joining us today. On this coming Sunday ACW will once again be live on Pay-Per-View, so we thought it would be only right to let our roster speak their mind in front of the public. Everyone will have the chance to each wrestler one question only...so make it a good one! Without further ado please welcome a relative newcomer making his second Pay-Per-View appearance...none other than "Mr. Wrestling" himself - Jon Taylor!
A man emerges through the curtain behind the stage, there is big cheer from the interviewers and their photographers as he is steps onto the stage - Taylor has clearly become a popular figure even amongst the press. James moves aside and takes a seat by the side of the stage, Taylor stands in front of the microphone, he is wearing casual clothes opposed to the normal wrestling attire he is normally seen in. He is wearing jeans, a white t-shirt with a blue stripe on it and white trainers, he adjusts the microphone slightly before addressing the press.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
May I say before beginning that I am pleased to have this opportunity to address my fans before my second PPV match, I hope you all appreciate that I have a big match to prepare for so please keep it to only one question per person and appropriate as I do not to waste any precious time.
Taylor smiles briefly, the press all seem to want to ask Taylor question, and nearly the whole lot are off their seats and standing waving their tape recorders around to record what Taylor says. Taylor decides to choose the person sitting patiently in the front row with his hand up to choose the first question.
Fred Morris | Interviewer #1
In your last match before the PPV you and your partner Adrian Flamingo were defeated by Senator Steve Phillips and Jonny Hughes after Flamingo assaulted both of your opponents with a steel chair, what are your thoughts on this matter?
Taylor briefly thinks for a few moments before responding to this comment, apart from the click of the photos being taken the room is still silent.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
Well, that is an interesting question. I think all of you who tuned into Monday Night Warfare would of heard my opinion towards my "partner" however I shall express my opinion again, for those of you who were unable to watch. In my eyes what Flamingo did was an act of cowardice. To have to result to those actions which he displayed were in all honestly pathetic. After watching previous Flamingo matches after what happened I can hardly say now looking back that I am hardly surprised it happened. Flamingo is one of those guys who cannot rely on his talent to win a match, but instead is an opportunist who will look at every stage in a match to take advantage of anything - legal or illegal. It is a shame that he thought that he would make an impact by doing what he did before his match against Senator at this week's ppv. Personally I think all he did was make himself look weaker, and probably sealed his own fate by having the cheek to attack Senator to try and injury Senator, I believe it will do nothing but go against him. Having said that apart from the ending of the match I can say I was very pleased to be a participant in the match, it was great to finally have the opportunity to compete against Senator Steve Phillips and Jonny Hughes, and it was a very welcome challenge. I hope that in the future I will have opportunity to face either Hughes or Phillips in a singles match, particularly Phillips. I believe we have similar styles and although we only had a short time while we both the legal men in the match it was still very interesting matchup, and I believe if we were to have a singles match it would bring out the best in both of us.
Morris returns to his seat, Taylor seems to be in a happy mood and this time picks a woman at the back to ask the next question.
Francine Smith | Interviewer #2
In only your second PPV match you face off against Shikari, are you confident going into the match - considering the substantial size different?
Taylor smiles and immediately replies.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
Am I confident going into the match? Of course I am. He may have the size advantage, and possibly the power advantage but in all other aspects I think I am better than him. Let’s not forget that in my previous PPV match I was against Deus Noxus a man of similar size and I comprehensively beat him. Shikari is an interesting opponent, however he is still unproven in ACW and I think my experience may play a factor in the outcome of the match up. Obviously I will be looking to use my strengths to exploit his weaknesses, and I think with my superior technical abilities, and my completely different style I will be able to leave the ring as the victor. I am not taking anything away from the talents of Shikari, but after a loss in my last match I am determined to get back to winning ways and I will do everything it takes to beat Shikari. I am going to show everyone that what happened last week was just a small hiccup. I have only been pinned once during my time in ACW, and that was in my debut match by Thunderkiss - and this won’t be my second match lost by pinfall, I can guarantee you that.
Taylor looks to be determined to get back to winning ways in ACW, and the press seem a bit hesitant to ask him another question, after a moment this passes and they all want to ask him a question again. Taylor this time picks a chubby fellow from the left hand side of the middle row.
Carl Roberts | Interviewer #3
What are your thoughts on the Best.PPV.Ever? Each match has a gimmick, do you agree with this?
Taylor thinks for a few moments before answering the question.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
Personally I don't think gimmick matches are needed, i'd rather have a match with no gimmick. I refuse to use any weapons at all for my match, as I think if you have to use a weapon it is because you are too weak to get the job done with your own hands. However, nonetheless I think the show will be a great one, as always. I think all 5 matches on the card all have the potential to be great and it will be interesting to see what happens. It will be interesting to see who leaves the night as champions, as all the titles will be on the line. Personally I think two of the champions could change, but that's just my opinion.
Roberts sits down as Taylor briefly takes drink out of a water bottle handed to him, he passes it back and then picks the fourth and final person to ask him a question.
Bert Venables | Interviewer #4
What do you think the future will hold for you? What do you plan on doing next in ACW?
Taylor runs his hand through his hair as he thinks for awhile before replying to the question.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
If I am honest with you, I don't know. Life is a mystery - you never know what is going to happen next. I would like to be winning my matches and climbing up the ladder in ACW, of course I would love to have a singles match with Senator Steve Phillips as already stated and I hope one day this will happen. I hope I will have the chance to compete with people of a higher calibre, as I found my last match to be a very welcome challenge and although the ending wasn't great I still thoroughly enjoyed it up until that point. My only real aim is to make my way up the ACW ladder by winning all of my matches, although I wouldn't mind having gold around my waist either. However, I respect that since I haven't been here as long as others I can't expect a title shot to just be handed to me like that.
As Taylor steps down off of the stage the clicks from the photos being taken are still audible. The ACW representative steps up onto the stage and says thank you to Taylor, and then welcomes the next wrestler, as Taylor disappears through the curtain again.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:05:13 GMT -5
Segment: Short and Sour (Credit: Shikari)
John Kidman is backstage talking to Shikari.
JK: Tonight you have an easy fight. This guy is weak, you will win. He refuses to use wepons, you should win this no problem! You must destroy him, YOU MUST! Don't give him any chance, make him bleed like, like nothing ever seen!
John paces around Shikari, pumping him up.
JK: So far he has won most matches, this one will be different! I will help but you won't need need it! I have trained you my son and you will NOT LOSE.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:06:07 GMT -5
Segment: Docu-Wrestling
Credit: Jon Taylor
It is Wednesday 21st of November, it is only 4 days to go until the latest Pay-Per-View from ACW goes live on air; Best.PPV.Ever. The setting is a local wrestling gym/school not far from where the ACW arena is situated. Inside the wrestling gym/school there is a ring in the middle of the main part, standing by the ring is obviously the trainer. Inside the ring is a man who looks to be in his early twenties; he is about 6 ft tall and 220 lbs, he is grappling with another man who can be identified as ACW wrestler Jon Taylor. Taylor is obviously looking to get some extra training in before his big match this Sunday. Watching the two men are a man with a camera on his shoulder and a smartly dressed person who is holding a microphone and looks like a presenter, he turns around and looks directly into the camera and raises the microphone to his mouth.
Fred Hughes | TV Presenter
Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to a special edition of Sports Weekly - tonight's program is entirely devoted to professional wrestling. We will be looking at the impact that professional wrestling has had, and this will include talking to a professional wrestler from the local wrestling company ACW.
If you look behind me you will see two wrestlers training [camera zooms in on Taylor and his training partner] even in training it is highly strenuous and that is one of the reasons why so many people don't make it. I have been told by one of my sources that to succeed in this tough business takes more than wrestling ability or charisma - you need both. [Hughes stops talking for a bit as the camera focuses in on the two men exchanging various hold, as Taylor manages vertical suplex his partner onto the mat]. In recent years the younger generation (and older) have become obsessed with this new form of wrestling, and after having watched several ACW matches myself it's not hard to see why. Whether you're the type of person who likes to back the underdog, the hero or even the baddy there is something for everyone. It has also been said that wrestling has attributed to a sharp rise in younger people deciding to go to the gym or even enrol in wrestling schools in this local area. Some politicians have accused this sport of doing nothing but harm, and glamorizing violence, however I believe it has had an opposite effect. It has given people something to hope for, something to look forward to in this area each Monday and Thursday night. ACW has help to rejuvenate the local area, and what was once going into decline has been injected full of life. In a nation which is growing bigger by the day I believe that instead of badmouthing professional wrestling, the opposite should be done. As you and I both know that we would much rather doing something we enjoy, and this industry could be another way to help and try to lower the obesity level that USA is currently suffering from. [Hughes stops talking and turns around to see Taylor and his training still grappling around in the ring, the other guy tries a sort of northern lights suplex on Taylor who reverses it and somehow looks in his dreaded Triangle of Perfection, the trainer quickly calls for both men to take 10 minute break].
Taylor exits the ring, he grabs a towel from the side and rubs his sweat away. He also picks up a water bottle from the side and takes a drink out it, he puts the lid back on puts the towel back down with the bottle on it. He makes his way over to where Hughes and the cameraman are standing.
Ladies and Gentlemen may I introduce ACW wrestler Jon Taylor. Taylor is a professional wrestler with 10 years experience, who recently made his way to ACW and currently has a record of 5 wins and 2 losses. Jon will be helping to give an insight into the proper wrestling world. Now, Jon first of all - could you tell us what inspired you to become a professional, and did you find the training to become a professional wrestler hard?
Taylor immediately replies, without taking a time to think.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
Well I guess what really made me want to become a professional wrestler was watching all of the big people in the wrestling world, I used to watch wrestling at every opportunity - I literally ate , slept and breathed wrestling. After I started training to become a professional wrestler it was hard, when I was just starting out - everyone finds it hard at first. However, even though it was a challenge I enjoyed every part of it, and felt like I wanted to do it every single day of the year. [/color] Fred Hughes | TV Presenter
May I ask do you think that professional can have a good effect on society, and help reduce the high obesity levels we currently have in USA?Taylor thinks for a few moments before answering, Hughes seems to be eager to hear Taylor's reply.Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
I think professional wrestling can definitely have a positive effect on society and also reduce the obesity levels quite considerably. Even from just looking around this local area you can see that from just being here ACW has had a very positive effect on the local area, from looking at old photos and videos of the area before ACW was created, you can see a declining area however now the whole area is bursting of life and from my point of view it is a great thing to see. I also think if wrestling schools and gyms advertise more we could see a lot more of the youngsters signing up and giving it a try, one of the reasons why some don't pursue their dream of becoming a wrestler is because they are unaware that there are any local places they can go to. It is important to do something you enjoy, and the reason why many overweight people fail to shift the weight even when trying their hardest is because they do not enjoy doing it, and so they don't see the point in it. However, even though wrestling training may be very hard it is a lot more likely that the individual will stick with it and not give up as they are actually enjoying it unlike the various other methods out there.Fred Hughes | TV Presenter
Thank you for your time, Jon and good luck with your career!Hughes and Taylor shake hands, Taylor's training partner is already waiting in the centre of the ring, and Taylor makes his way back there. Fred Hughes | TV Presenter
Thank you for joining us for Part 1 of Sports Weekly: Professional Wrestling, we hope you will stick around as in Part 2 will be looking at several different wrestling companies and what they have all done for the wrestling industry!The program fades to a Mountain Dew commercial break.[/center] |
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:06:51 GMT -5
Segment: How can this be considered a wrestling match?
Credit: Jon Taylor
It is the night of the latest ACW ppv; Best.PPV.Ever. The show has just gone live on air, and it isn't long until the first blood match between Jon Taylor and Shikari. The crowd are all waiting in anticipation for the match to start - and so are the commentators. The entire roster is backstage for the ppv, whether it is because they are a part of the show, scouting their future opponents or just socialising with the other wrestlers. The ACW officials can be seen rushing about like always, trying to make sure that the show runs smoothly. The backstage interviewers Charlotte King and Kevin Anderson can be seen desperately looking for people to interview, however both of them keep being declined as the wrestlers seem to have better things to do than do interviews. The setting changes to another part of the backstage arena, standing there is Jon Taylor and in front him is a camera man, he looks into the camera and looks like he has something to say.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
Tonight I face off against Shikari, in a first blood match. Shikari you may have the strength advantage, you may have the size advantage but I excel in all other areas. It is a well known fact that size and power aren't everything. It has been shown many times previously that even the strongest powerhouse can be taken to the cleaners by a good technician. Well unfortunately for you Shikari; I am a good technician. I am so confident in my abilities to win this match that I will guarantee you now that I will make you bleed with my own two hands. Unlike you I have no use for weapons. I have no use to use something that has no place in a wrestling ring. To me this sort of match should not even be considered a "wrestling match", it requires no skill from a person to bust another person open with a steel chair. A wrestling match is supposed to be where the best competitor emerges victorious because they are the better of two, because they have more talent, because they are a better athlete - not because they can hit their opponent with a foreign object. This is why I have never used a weapon in my entire career, and this is why I vow I never will. A gimmick match such as a First Blood match may be entertaining to some people, it may be help to cover up the lack of natural talent and abilities of some people, but I still believe the only type of match that belongs in this sport is one where weapons are not allowed, one where no disqualification is not a stipulation - one where the best of the two competitors emerges from the match victorious, not the one who is able to make use of a foreign object first.
Although I may not agree with this type of match that will not stop me from participating. I am not one to complain about every single thing and demand I get my way like a child, I may not agree with some stipulations of a match like this but I am a competitor and I appreciate being involved in a match like this. This may not be in my comfort zone, but the last time I stepped into a match such as this I defeated not only one but two men. One of my strengths is that I am able to adapt to different situations, I am able to make use of my opponent's weaknesses, instead of trying to go head on and neutralise their strengths. I may not be the largest, I may not be one of the tallest here but I can tell you now that I am one of the smartest. Many people think that the person with the biggest muscles will succeed, but that is not always the case. Shikari, you may think you are going to win this match due to your superior strength, size and my unwillingness to make use of any foreign objects but I can tell you now that you would be foolish to underestimate me. There is a reason why I only have 2 losses since I came here, and there is a reason why I had a 5 match winning streak in my first 7 matches. Unfortunately for you, your path has crossed mine at one of the worst possible times it could of, for you. After my defeat in my last match thanks to Flamingo I am desperate to get back to winning ways, and I am willing to do what it takes to make you bleed in any way possible. Whether it be from making you spit blood through the Triangle of Perfection or busting your head open with the Taylor Driver, I can guarantee you now that you will be the one needing stitches at the end of the match.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:07:45 GMT -5
Match 1: First Blood Match
Jon Taylor vs Shikari (Credit: Shikari / Hunter for entrances)
The lights dim, and the fans instantly begin to cheer, knowing that their first match is coming up. Philip enters the ring and smiles, raising the mic to his lips.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, the first match of the evening is a First Blood Match! Introducing first, from Louisville, Kentucky, this is "Mr. Wrestling," Jon Taylor!
The fans begin to cheer loudly as Taylor's Alphatron video begins to play. But instead of the sounds of "Numb," the fans are treated to a song that will later be identified as "Wings" by the death metal band Vader. Jon Taylor emerges and looks up at the speakers with a raised eyebrow as some death vocals growl through.
No act of spawning was my birth,
There is no darkness after my dawn,
I don't commander Chthonian gods,
That call for hatred, tears and pain,
I just don't know why I have a pair of WIIIIIIIINGS!
Taylor makes it to the ring and looks up at the stage in a very confused like manner. But soon the music dies down and Philip continues on with his duties.
Philip: ...and his opponent, from Sheffield, England, this is Shikari!
Shikari's theme, "Raining Blood," does hit the speakers, however. Shikari looks up at the speakers proudly, and the fans simply choose to dismiss this as a technical glitch.
RAINING BLOOOOOOOOOD!
From a lacerated sky!
Bleeding its horror,
Creating my structure,
Now I shall REIGN IN BLOOD!!!
Shikari rolls into the ring and looks across at his opponent. In a few moments, they're off.
Bell Rings.
Both man are in the ring with John Kidman at ring side, ready to fight. Shikari pulls the chain off the side of his pants and swings it around with brute force, almost smashing Jon in the face. Shikari swings at Taylor’s head but it is ducked and Jon jumps over a second swing at his legs! Shikari spins around to face Jon but gets an enzigure sending the chain flying. Shikari goes down on one knee and Taylor works away with some punches and a knee to the jaw, still not putting Shikari down! Jon moves back and runs at Shikari again, trying for a step up enzigure that is ducked. Jon stumbles back and Shikari levels him with a powerful shoulder block. Jon hits the matt to the delight of Kidman, who passes Shikari a chair. Taylor starts getting up but receives a chair shot to the face then another to the back, although Jon won’t go down. Jon stumble to the ropes and climbs out the ring, just avoiding another chair shot. Kidman runs in behind Jon but Jon kicks him in the gut and plants him with a Taylor DDT! Shikari screams and climbs out, aiming to lay the punishment on Taylor. Shikari swings in but the chair shot is ducked and it ricochets off the post, letting off a loud clang. Shikari turns around into a kick to the gut and a snap suplex laying him out hard. Taylor paces round the fallen Shikari, ready to strike the fallen beast. The hunter rises up as Taylor stalks him from behind. Finally Jon strikes with a German suplex, smashing Shikari onto the floor. Shikari gets up and ignores a flurry of punches from Jon. Shikari grabs one fist, then another before pulling Jon in for a fire mans carry. Shikari runs to the announce table and throws Jon over at Maxwell and Eddie.
Eddie: Shikari just threw Jon over at us with a strong fireman’s carry!
Maxwell: Well thank you captain obvious.
Shikari walks round the table and grabs a drink from a fan, pouring it on Jon and beating at his face. Shikari picks up Taylor and slams his head on the announce table a few times then throw’s him backward into the fans. Shikari picks up one of the announcers chairs and throws it at Jon’s head then climbs over. Shikari picks up Taylor and chokes him with both hands before slamming him down onto the hard floor! Shikari starts picking up Taylor but gets an upper cut, then another, another, another and finally a fifth and final knock down upper cut. Jon gets Shikari up and locks in a hammer lock, then a head lock, then a hammer lock on the other side. Shikari angers quickly and yanks his arm away but gets planted with a bulldog on the concrete! Jon ducks down and locks a head lock in on Shikari, pulling away at his face.
Eddie: Jon is trying to draw blood with this strong hold.
Maxwell: It may work, that bull dog looked strong!
Jon pulls away at Shikari’s face, putting the beast in lots of pain. He scream’s in anger until Kidman throws Shikari’s chain at Jon! Taylor rolls around on the floor but is pulled up by Shikari, who throws him back into ring side. Shikari climbs over the barricade but Taylor kicks him in the gut and plants him with a brainbuster. Jon picks up Shikari and jab’s him in the face then plants him with a shuffle side kick into Shikari’s face. Shikari falls back and Jon whips him into the ring, and then climbs up to the top rope. Shikari jumps up and runs up top, picking Jon up in a pumphandle slam then turns to the ring. Jon suddenly slips off behind Shikari, grabs the top rope and drop toe hold’s Shikari straight to the mat. Shikari holds his face to distract Jon as Kidman roll’s in behind Taylor and hits him with a sledge hammer! Jon falls down to his knee’s as Kidman and Shikari take cheap shots at him! Taylor curls up in a ball as Shikari and John get booed but keep kicking Taylor in the face. Jon crawls to the ropes as Kidman grabs a chair and just roll’s out before he can get back.
Eddie: I can’t believe it, those no good cheaters!
Maxwell: Unfortunately there are no rules in this match!
Jon paces round at ring side as Kidman as Shikari both wield weapons, John a hammer and Shikari a chair. Kidman suddenly throws his chair at Taylor, nearly hitting him! Shikari pulls off the turnbuckle cover and points at Taylor as Kidman leans over the rope. Jon suddenly jumps onto the apron, takes the hammer from Kidman and smashes it over his knee. Taylor jumps down and discards the hammer as Shikari climbs onto the apron, tired of waiting. Jon quickly pushes Shikari off the apron causing him to slam face first into the ring steps! Jon grabs Shikari by the head and lifts him up into a suplex then slams him down with a Taylor driver! Taylor picks Shikari up and slams him face first into the ring post then plants him with a Taylor DDT! But still no blood! Kidman slides out the ring so Taylor rolls Shikari in and follows. Jon lifts up Shikari but gets a punch to the face then a knee to the gut! Shikari pounds Taylor to the turnbuckle with some straight jabs then starts working away with head butts. Shikari whips Taylor to the opposite, exposed turnbuckle then runs after him with a spear attempt. At the last second though Jon bails out sending Shikari face first into the ring post! Blood pours down from Shikari’s nose and the referee rings the bell.
Winner: Jon Taylor.
After the match John Kidman slides in and puts some tape over Shikari’s nose then starts talking.
JK: Jon, you may have won this match, but that was not you, it was the ring post! In a real fight Shikari would beat you down!
The crowd begs to differ, and boos Shikari and his manager all the way out of the arena. As for Taylor, he stands tall… he’s scored an important victory here tonight, and the future looks bright for “Mr. Wrestling” as the show heads to a break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:09:25 GMT -5
14K Triad (Credit: Jake Cheng)
Chapter 2: Enter The Triad
Part 1: Dysfunctional Family
November 3rd
Dark screen, just a voice.
Jake: I left Hong Kong when I was twelve and I’m glad that I did. I mean, life was great, I lived in a huge house and had a lot of ‘family’ members who loved me. It’s just that I didn’t have a lot of friends at school. People looked at me weird and when I tried to make friends, they said things like “I can’t” or “My parents won’t let me, sorry” I didn’t know why and I didn’t care. And when Jessica turned eighteen, she told my parents she was moving to America because she didn’t want to live in this lifestyle anymore. Once again, I was a naïve kid and didn’t know what that meant but it didn’t matter. And the night when she woke me up very early and told me to pack my things and get in the car, I did what she said. She saved me.
So we moved to Boston so she could go to school and I went to school there too, for a while. We did pretty well for two Chinese kids who didn’t know much English and did not talk to their parents, even though I eventually found out that my mother had been wiring my sister money, and plenty of it. But then again, my father was a very successful sushi shop owner.
Or so I was told. But the sushi shop was just a cover. My father is, and has been ever since my grandfather died, the leader of the BLANK, a small sect of the infamous 14K triad. My grandfather, who died before I was born, was the leader and creator of the sect but my father took if over after Grandfather was killed.
And there’s also the reason my sister wanted the fuck out. But my parents, my father especially, wanted me to stay. The BLANK was in our family and my father wanted to keep it that way. But it was too late, I had found my calling: wrestling. I knew a little martial art from when I lived in Hong Kong and applied that to the ring, originally to make a few bucks. But when I turned 18, I quit school and started training. My parents had no clue that I wanted to become a professional wrestler and didn’t know about this pursuit until my led was broken my TNT back in November of 2004...
The typical ACW hospital room: patient lying in a bed, mother and sister and possibly other female relatives or friends crying and the male relatives being hard asses. Well this is how the room looked three Novembers ago after a certain future Light-Heavyweight Champion got his leg smashed by a certain asshole. Let’s just say Huang-Fu Cheng was not too happy to see his son on this day.
Begin Flashback
November 15th
Huang-Fu: What are you doing? Wrestling? Come home, son. There is much more you can do there.
Jake: Father, there is nothing I can do there. I didn’t finish high school and no offense, I’m not working in your sushi shop.
Huang-Fu: YOU DO WHAT I TELL YOU!
Jake: I’m old enough to do what I want to do, and there is no way in Hell I’m joining the family business.
Huang-Fu: Well, son, listen. There is something I need to tell you about the family business.
Jake: I DON’T CARE
Enter the nurse.
Nurse: You can’t get him too riled up. And now it’s rest time so you will have to leave. You can visit him in an hour or so.
Huang-Fu: Our plane leaves in an ho...
Nurse: OUT!
Huang-Fu: Fine. Think about my offer son.
Jake: Whatever.
End Flashback
Jake: So that’s how that went down. And as you can see, I turned down his offer. And he let me be...until I came home last month.
Begin New Flashback
Two hours ago
The Cheng house, or maybe I should say Cheng mansion, is a beautiful piece of property. You walk through the front doors and see in front of you, a large open family area, decorative and what not.
Jake: Father, I’m not staying.
Huang-Fu: First you change your name, and now you won’t join the family business.
Jake: I changed my name when I was twelve years old. And business, it’s not a business.
Huang-Fu: Yes, it is a busi...
Jake: It’s organized crime!
Jake and his father are both red in the face from yelling and arguing. Jake’s mother walks into the room with a tea kettle and cups, puts in all on the glass table separating the two, pours them each a cup of tea and leaves before she can get caught in the argument. Smart woman.
Jake: Listen, I thought coming home would clear my head, relax me, and take my mind off the ring for a while But you’re ruining this vacation.
Mr. Cheng sips his tea and calms down a bit.
Huang-Fu: Well this isn’t a vacation because you are starting to work for me soon.
Jake: Man, no wonder you were so happy to see me when I was injured three years ago. You wanted me to come and join this shit. Well it isn’t happening. You just want me to take over for you some day. It’s not about me, it’s all about you. You and your money. Well I want nothing to do with it.
The Quadrinity gets up and marches toward the door. His father stands up and his mother walks into the room and stands behind Huang-Fu.
Huang-Fu: Jin!
Jake stomps in his tracks. He hasn’t been called that for years. He turns around and gives his father a stern stare and says softly:
Jake: It’s Jake.
before leaving the house, slamming the door behind him. Mr. Cheng sits down and his wife put her hand on his shoulder. Huang-Fu is a smart man, he’s the leader of the powerful Chinese triad group. He has made some tough decisions. None as tough as the one he is going to make...
End Of Part 1
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:10:53 GMT -5
Segment: A post Warfare revelation (Credit: ??)
The scene opens up and we catch an immediate shot of Chairman Gingerdude pacing up and down the corridor from this week's episode of Warfare. Finally, he notices someone down the hall from off camera and his eyes light up before he briskly walks down the hallway.
Ginger: Hahaha, you finally got him huh boys?
??: You know it boss.
That's the noticeable voice of one of Gingerdude's lackeys, Bruce.
Ginger: Excellent, I don't know what I would without you two by my side. But now onto business.
He now directs his attention to another figure off screen.
Ginger: So, entertainme, Did you REALLY think you could escape from me again? Huh? Sure you may have managed to fly away a couple of times, but did you really think that I was just going to keep letting you get away with attacking MY superstars? I run this building. I know this building from top to the bottom. The exits, boilerrooms, restrooms, EVERYTHING - I know where it all is, I know where it all leads - DID YOU REALLY THINK YOU WOULD GET AWAY?
??: Well, I honestly have to say I did.
Ginger: You make me sick, but you know what? Since I know who you exactly you are, JEROME CARTER. And since I know you're the nephew of BK London, I'm going to give you one chance to explain yourself. And you WILL explain yourself at the Best. PPV. Ever. got it?
Carter: Sounds fine with me.
Ginger: Good, now Bruce - Tyrone - will you escort this tresspasser out my building?
Tyrone: With pleasure boss.
Bruce and Tyrone restrain Jerome Carter as they "escort" him out of the building. The scene ends with Ginger smiling as the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:11:40 GMT -5
Segment (OTA): Best. Entertainment System. Ever. (Credit: Hunter)
His eyebrow twitches a few times. It's not exactly make or break, really, but it would be a problem if this did not come through the way he wanted it to. He spent a lot of time and energy on it, and he'll be damned if it doesn't work out. The cord dangles slightly, but all the words going in and out of it are silent to him. He is too focused on the situation, and not focused enough on the somewhat dozing man tied up on the floor, nor on the man that stands behind him and flips through a copy of an issue of Variety. No, his attention is completely focused on the bored looking Kevin Fitsharris, one hand on the bridge of his nose, the other holding the receiver of a telephone. A few moments later, his lips move and he puts down the receiver. Andrew Hunter unfolds his arms and steps forward.
Hunter: Well?
Fitsharris tips his head.
Fitsharris: They'll show it in about half an hour.
Hunter smiles and pats Fitsharris on the back.
Hunter: Hear that, Ging? This show may very well end up being the Best. PPV. Ever. after all.
Kalb: Wasn't that sort of implied before?
Hunter: Literally, I mean.
Kalb nods as Ginger's begins to stir.
Fitsharris: So have we done everything?
Hunter: I believe so. All that's really left for us now is to just...relax.
Silence. For more than a few minutes. Everyone blankly looks around the room, Ginger included.
Hunter: Damn it, Ginger, what the hell do you have to do around here?
Ginger does not respond. Not that he can, what with the duct tape and all. Hunter looks around the room. Barren wall, barren wall, desk, barren wall.
Hunter: You're not one for decorations, are you?
Again, silence greets him. Nearby, Fitsharris sighs and leans on the wall. He feels a slight bump in his spine and begins to wiggle around. Ginger's eyes widen as there is a slight whirring noise, followed by the nearby wall rising up into the ceiling. Everyone in the room looks up at the unveiled structure, and there is only one proper response for such a sight.
Kalb: ...mother of God.
Before them is a television the size of which has never been seen before. Scattered around are large speakers, various video game consoles and controllers, and large shelves of various DVDs. Hunter looks down at Ginger, who closes his eyes and sighs.
Hunter: So THAT's why you lock the door all the time. I could have sworn that I heard the Big Lebowski during one of our meetings. Guess you didn't have time to turn it off because I barged in, eh?
Ginger nods. Hunter simply chuckles.
Kalb: Oh. My. Snap.
Hunter walks over to his stablemate and follows his eyes to the large shelf of DVDs on the left. A few moments later, his eyes widen as well.
Hunter: Dear GOD, Ginger...I expected something like this from Thunderkiss, but YOU? An actual...porn collection?
Ginger groans audibly and closes his eyes, attempting to turn away from the sight. Fitsharris grabs one and reads its name aloud.
Fitsharris: "Needy Backdoor Sluts: Volume XXX."
Hunter: Sounds like my kind of film. Put it in.
Fitsharris complies as Hunter grabs Ginger's chair and Kalb props himself up onto the desk. Fitsharris takes a step back as the men begin to watch. There is a slight pause, and then some voices emerge from the entire wall.
Woman: Oh, you must be the gardener?
Man: Yes. You can't tell by my shovel?
Woman: I'm sorry, I didn't realize what it was. I've never seen one that big.
Man: I get that a lot.
Woman: So do you need any help, or are you gonna start rearranging my flowers?
Man: Well I think I need something else.
Woman: What?
Man: A hoe.
Woman: Oh, I think I know where you can get one. Let me just bend over and look through these supplies.
Kalb, Hunter, and Fitsharris all tip their heads slightly to the left.
Woman: Oops, I can't seem to find it.
Man: That's okay, I think I found it myself.
Pause.
Woman: OH MY! Is that your shovel?
Man: No. I'm just happy to see you.
Giggle giggle.
Woman: Well I like to get to know everyone who helps me out. So let's just take a look at that shovel.
A loud zipping sound cracks through the speakers, and after a moment, all three men widen their eyes.
Woman: Oh yeah!
Hunter, Fitsharris, Kalb: OH DEAR GOD JESUS WHAT THE FUCK NO!!!!!!!!!
Hunter falls backwards under the desk, Fitsharris is completely petrified, and Kalb runs forward and starts hitting random buttons.
Kalb: I can't turn it off!
Fitsharris: It's bigger than your head!
Hunter: HIT IT WITH A HAMMER, SHIT!
Muffled no's come from Ginger, but the men ignore him. After a few moments, the screen is blank, and everyone begins to take deep, long breaths. Hunter turns to Ginger.
Hunter: You...are a VERY...VERY...VERY disturbed man.
Ginger does not respond. Not that he can, but this has been stated before. The silence is then broken by two simple words.
Kalb: Guitar Hero!
Hunter, unsure of anything except for those two words, promptly responds.
Hunter: Dibs!
Kalb silently curses as Hunter takes the newly found plastic guitar from his hands. Kalb presses a few buttons as Hunter puts the guitar on, and Fitsharris approaches with a smile. It sometimes truly is amazing what can distract a person...
End.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:12:32 GMT -5
Segment: Hype It On Up Baby (credit: Jonny Hughes)
ACW fades from its previous scene to the backstage interview area of the ACW Arena. Stood by, is Charlotte King who is dressed in a delightful silver gown that accentuates all the right places, if you know what I mean. She is joined by Jonny Hughes who is dressed for in ring action. Slung over his shoulder is a glistening Entertainment Title. Charlotte smiles into the camera as Hughes adjusts the title on his shoulder.
Charlotte: Charlotte King here, I am joined at this moment by your Entertainment Champion, ‘The Shooter’ Jonny Hughes who is preparing to face XS3 later tonight in the, let me get this right.
Hughes grabs a piece of paper from his inside breast pocket and hands it to Charlotte.
Charlotte: Ultimate Emperor Of The Squared Circle Challenge? Now what does that entail Jonny?
Hughes: Well Miss King I don’t want to get into technicalities because it’ll bore you, it’ll bore me and it’ll bore the fans which according to management I do too often as it is.
Charlotte: Really?
Hughes: Yes Miss King, as hard as it may be to believe ACW Management think that I alienate the fans with my eloquent promos, and that my in-ring style is too scientific for these morons to comprehend.
Charlotte: So what will you do?
Hughes: If ACW management want me to be more entertaining in the ring, to act like their little show pony then I will. I’ll dance around in that ring if they want me to and what’s more is that I’ll continue to pick up the wins.
Charlotte: Speaking of matches, do you have any words for your opponent tonight?
Hughes: Yes I do Miss King. XS3… Tonight you and I meet in that Squared Circle and we do battle. This may not be a title match, but I will wrestle with same intensity and passion that I would when I am defending my title. I’m going to win this match for me and for my stable and I’m going to prove to the masses that The Senatorial Stable is the most dominant group in wrestling and to prove once and for all that we are better than the Entourage.
Charlotte: Strong words there from Jonny Hughes, his match is up next.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:13:17 GMT -5
Match 2: Ultimate Emperor Of The Squared Circle Challenge Jonny Hughes vs XS3 (Credit: Jonny Hughes / Hunter for entrances) First allow me to explain the rules of this contest. The UEOTSC Challenge is a specialty match of Hughes’ and he holds it in high regard, so now on with the rules.
Basic Rules
The match must end by pinfall, submission, count out, stoppage or disqualification.
The fall must be secured inside the squared circle that we call a ring.
The use of weapons is strictly forbidden, breaking of this rule will result in a forfeit.
The use of illegal holds is strictly forbidden, breaking of this rule will result in a forfeit.
Pinfalls can only be counted by the assigned match official.
Interference is strictly forbidden, breaking of this rule will result in a forfeit.
Sound familiar? Well it should because these are the standard rules for any wrestling match, all I have done is dress it up with a fancy name to give the false pretence of a gimmick match so that I didn’t have to write one. Sneaky eh? The fans at ringside are cautiously optimistic of the following match, they are eagerly anticipating the Hughes/XS3, Senatorial/Entourage match up but they are unsure of what lies ahead given the unknown rules of this particular contest, which admittedly sounds like it has been made up on the spot by someone in ACW Management who was struggling for a gimmicky name for a new match concept. This tentative mood is lifted when Philip gets out of his seat and makes his way into the ring to announce the competitors for this match.Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is the Ultimate Emperor of the Squared Circle Challenge, and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Hartlepool, England, he is the ACW Entertainment Champion, Jonny Hughes! Some loud music starts up again, but this is more recognizable by the fans in attendance: it is the chorus to "Caught in a Mosh" by Anthrax.What is it?
CAUGHT. IN A MOSH!
What is it?
CAUGHT. IN A MOSH!
What is it?
CAUGHT. IN A MOSH!
What is it?
CAUGHT. IN A MOSH!Hughes has reached the ring by the time the music dies down, and he looks at Philip for some sort of answer. The ring announcer simply shrugs.Philip: And his opponent, representing the Entourage, this is X...S...3! XS3's normal theme music does not hit, and instead he walks down the ramp to the tune of Nine Inch Nails' "Heresy," a wide grin on his face.GOD is DEAD!
And NO one CARES!
IF THERE IS A HELL,
I'LL SEEEEEEEEE YOOOOOOOOU THERE!He reaches the ring and looks down at Hughes, his eyes briefly falling upon the title around his waist. Hughes discards it, and after the referee checks to make sure everything is all right, they're off.Bell Rings. XS3 and Hughes get face to face and both start trash talking each other, Hughes takes offence to something XS3 says during this and slaps him hard in the face before turning and raising his arms and posing for the fans as he turns back to face XS3 he is caught with a quickly executed side headlock that XS3 quickly turns into a side headlock takedown, he doesn’t manage to keep the hold locked in for long before Hughes wriggles his way out of the hold and handsprings to his feet straight into a forwards roll before he leaps onto the middle rope and poses cockily for the fans. Hughes then jumps off the ropes back towards the ring but is caught on his landing by a swiftly executed armdrag, Hughes rolls to his feet and throws a clothesline at XS3 who ducks his head underneath it and quickly trips Hughes onto the mat, XS3 then engages Hughes in a Greco Roman knuckle lock and pins Hughes’ shoulders to the mat. ONE… TW – Hughes bridges to break the pin. XS3 thinks quickly and leaps into the air, driving his lower body into Hughes’ knees to break his bridge and start the pin once more. ONE… T-Hughes bridges up once more, carrying the full weight of XS3 on his powerful neck muscles. XS3 again tries to drive his lower body onto Hughes but is cut off by Hughes who lifts his feet into the midsection of XS3 who lands on his feet, Hughes then headsprings to his feet and kicks away the left hand of XS3 before applying a wristlock. XS3 quickly rolls forward and goes behind Hughes to reverse the hold into a hammerlock, XS3 then quickly transitions the hold into a side headlock. Hughes power lifts XS3 into the air for a back drop suplex but XS3 quickly shifts his body weight forwards and executes a nice mid-air headlock takedown. XS3 keeps a tight grip on the hold and keeps Hughes grounded for a few seconds, he applies more pressure to the hold in an attempt to force Hughes into submission, Hughes refuses to relent and skilfully bridges up and crawls his way out of the hold, he then pushes XS3 onto the mat and stomps hard on his back before leaping onto the middle rope and performing a perfect Moonsault Quebrada after which he lands on his feet and raises his arm in a cocky pose that seems to infuriate the fans at ringside who feel he is needlessly showboating. XS3 seems to have similar feelings and quickly gets to his feet and gets right in the face of Hughes who has a huge smirk on his face, XS3 then shoves Hughes in the chest which Hughes does not take kindly to and throws a clothesline at XS3 who easily ducks it and forward rolls out of the way before mockingly posing in a fashion similar to Hughes, the crowd cheers XS3’s clear mocking of Hughes who now looks seriously pissed off. XS3 and Hughes lock horns in the centre of the ring, Hughes quickly applies a wristlock to XS3 who quickly breaks the hold and performs another forward roll and another mock Hughes pose which the fans again cheer, he turns around to face Hughes who smashes him in the face with an exceptionally stiff forearm shot that makes a hellacious echo around the arena. Hughes: AAAARRGHHHHH!!! Not so funny now huh? Hughes grabs the arms of XS3 and pulls him to a seated position, he then trash talks XS3 before scraping his left boot across the face of XS3 repeatedly. He lets go of the hold and kicks XS3 hard in the chest before running off the ropes parallel to him and delivering a stiff Yakuza Kick to the side of the head of XS3’s head that draws gasps from the fans as XS3 slumps to the mat. Hughes drops down and covers XS3 with a lateral press. ONE… TWO… Kickout just after two. |
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:14:55 GMT -5
Hughes quickly picks XS3 to his feet and begins unloading stiff chops on XS3 before hitting a quick Scoop Slam that he follows up with a Cross Kneebar in the centre of the ring. XS3 writhes in pain as the referee checks to see if he is willing to submit which he is not. Hughes quickly releases the hold and stomps on XS3 before rolling him onto his chest and applying a Camel Clutch in the centre of the ring. Instead of waiting for the referee to check if XS3 is willing to submit he grabs hold of the nose of XS3 and pulls him back, applying more torque to the hold. The referee is quick to notice this and administers a five count to Hughes for using an illegal hold which he breaks at 4. Hughes then picks up XS3 but meets resistance when XS3 fires off some rights to the chest and midsection. Hughes cuts off XS3 and knees him in the midsection before he gets to his feet, Hughes then locks in a front facelock that XS3 swiftly counters into a Northern Lights Suplex which he quickly bridges to get a pinning predicament.
ONE…
TWO…
T-Kickout by Hughes
XS3 quickly gets to his feet and pumps his fists to get the fans behind him, he waits for Hughes to get to his feet before charging off the ropes and flooring Hughes with a flying forearm smash, Hughes quickly gets to his feet and is met with a right hand to the jaw before being hit with a quickly executed Double underhook DDT that XS3 follows up with a pinfall.
ONE…
TWO…
Thr-Kickout.
XS3 wastes little time thinking about what could have been and picks up Hughes before positioning himself behind Hughes in a German Suplex attempt. Hughes quickly throws some elbows and reverses the hold, going behind XS3 for his own German Suplex hold, Hughes quickly rolls onto his back, taking XS3 with him, and bridges, leaving XS3 in a pinning predicament.
ONE…
TWO…
Th-Kickout
Hughes keeps the hold locked in and rolls to his feet, he then hoists XS3 up in the air for a German Suplex but is met by an elbow to the side of the head that forces him to drop XS3 to the floor, XS3 lands on his feet, slips his hand in between his waist and Hughes’ arm and breaks the hold by twisting Hughes’ arm into a top wristlock that he quickly releases before hitting a swift Complete Shot that ends with both men laying on the mat exhausted. The referee checks on both men before administering a count.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…
FOUR…
Both men begin to stir on the mat.
FIVE…
SIX…
XS3 makes his way to his knees.
SEVEN…
Hughes gets up to his knees.
EIGHT…
Both men use the ropes and get to their feet. They meet in the centre of the ring and start exchanging right hand shots the jaw, Hughes gets the advantage by poking the eye of XS3 he follows up with a series of forearms shots before planting a kick to the midsection and lifting XS3 up on his shoulders in a Fireman’s Carry. He quickly front slams XS3 to the mat before punching the mat and performing a cut-throat gesture he follows this up with a swift double stomp to the chest after which he charges off the ropes opposite him and hits a Back Senton Splash on the rebound. Hughes leans back and hooks the leg of XS3.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE- Kickout by XS3
Hughes looks shocked that XS3 kicked out and begins remonstrating with the match official. XS3 sees his opportunity and grabs Hughes from behind in a German Suplex attempt, Hughes quickly elbows XS3 in the side of the head and breaks the hold before turning to face him, he lets out a mighty roar before turning in a Roaring Elbow attempt that XS3 easily ducks before grabbing the waist of Hughes from behind, he quickly spins Hughes around to face him before executing his trademark Belly to Belly suplex, the Closing Moment, to the turnbuckle. Hughes lands hard in the corner and looks to be out cold, XS3 grabs his legs and hooks them around the top rope, leaving Hughes locked in a Tree of Woe, XS3 then takes a few steps back and calls for the Shadow Step. He charges at Hughes with great velocity and dives for the Shadow Step but meets nothing but turnbuckle as Hughes has used his great upper body strength to pull himself onto to the top rope, he climbs up to a standing base and throws himself into the air before turning and performing a Sunset Flip pin on XS3 that the latter rolls out of and charges at Hughes for a kick to the face that Hughes blocks by grabbing the foot of XS3 and quickly tripping the leg, both men roll to their feet and meet in the centre of the ring, XS3 throws a quick clothes line that Hughes ducks before hitting a spinning Roaring Elbow to XS3 as he turns back around that leaves XS3 motionless on the mat. Hughes quickly picks up XS3 and calls for the Perfect Series, he hits the first two fisherman suplexes without any resistance but is caught with a quick Small Package by XS3 as he prepares to his the third.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-Kickout at 2 and 7/8ths by Hughes.
Both men quickly roll to their feet and turn back to face each other, XS3 charges at Hughes for The Shadow Step but is leapfrogged by Hughes who waits for XS3 to turn back towards him before hitting a sick high angle Burden of Excellence that draws some gasps from the fans at ringside. Hughes quickly moves and covers XS3, hooking both of the legs.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…!
Philip: Here is your winner of this contest…. ‘The Shooter’ Jonny Hughes
The fans start booing Hughes as he gets to his feet and has his hand raised by the official in charge of the match. XS3 slides out of the ring and slowly makes his way to the back, the fans give him a round of applause for the stellar effort he put into the match, he turns to look back at the ring where Hughes is being handed his Entertainment Title, he slings it over his shoulder and climbs onto the turnbuckle and poses as we fade to commercial.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 24, 2007 15:15:23 GMT -5
Segment: Escuchame! Credit: Jay Zero and Latino And here we are. Bound together by an event none like none other. This isn’t Machomania. This isn’t Super Happy—ahh you know the rest. No. You see, tonight things are different. Tonight is the “Best. PPV. Ever”
We open up to the backstage area where Kevin Anderson, ACW’s head backstage interviewer is standing nearby. He has a microphone ready in hand and a smile on his face, waiting for his cue to begin. The camera fades out just a bit to find Jay Zero and Stefanie Collins just to the left of Kevin. Immediately the boos are heard all the way out from ringside. Instead of wearing it like he normally does around his waist, Jay has the Light Heavyweight title resting over his left shoulder tonight. [/center] Kevin: Hello everybody! My name is Kevin Anderson and right now I am joined by the ever-so-lovely Stefanie Collins and also the current reigning Alpha Championship Wrestling Light Heavyweight Champion, Jay Zero. Jay, first off before I ask any questions about your match tonight with Latino, I feel like we just have to get it out in the open. Ever since Monday Night Warfare, everybody’s been buzzing! Just exactly, why did you walk out on your partner and good friend, Thunderkiss? Boos are heard from ringside, and even a “Worldbreaker” chant flares up. Jay looks to the side, off camera, and somewhat smirks at the reaction from the crowd. He then turns to Kevin. [/center] Zero: Why? C’mon, do –I–, Jay Zero really need to explain that to you, Kevin? [/color] Kevin: It’s jus— Zero: NO! Don’t answer that! Now Kevin, have you ever had a friend—err hold on, I don’t think this is going to work out that well with you. [/color] Jay turns to his right and looks at Stefanie. [/center] Zero: Okay Stef. Have you ever had a friend that did something behind your back? Talk trash? [/color] Stefanie: Yeah, a few times. Zero: Did you ever confront them about it or did you just let it slip by? [/color] Stefanie: Are you kidding me? I’m not going to stand there while a friend talks smack about me! Zero: What happened after they stabbed you in the back then? Did you make up? Or did you talk shit right behind their back in return. [/color] Stefanie: Hehe. What can I say? I can be a little bitch some times. Of course I get the last word in. She has a wicked smile on her face. It looks as if Jay may have proven a point as he turns back over to Kevin and adjusts the title. [/center] Zero: See! You just don’t let things slide! One second you think you’re friends with someone; you think you two don’t have any tension at all. And then a bulky, overweight jackass like Thunderkiss swoops in and talks you down like you’re a criminal mastermind behind an entire plan to bring him down! Having your friend suddenly think you’re out to ruin him isn’t what I call normal! The man is paranoid! [/color] Kevin: Paranoid? What could possibly make Thunderkiss paranoid? Zero: Oh, do I really have to? Ugh. For gods sakes, the evidence is everywhere! Hell—look Thunderkiss in the eye, and there you go! Ever since Alicia ripped his eye out, the man has been looking over his shoulder! Well, with his good eye that is. What I’m trying to say is, the big man that used to dish out the hurting, is the one who is frantically waiting for the day that Alicia Laureano comes and finishes the job. He’s gone soft Kevin. [/color] Kevin: You think? I mean Thunderkiss has looked just as strong as ever to me. A bit clumsy since he’s still getting used to things, but still, you just got to love this man’s heart for still being out here! Zero: Don’t give me that pile of bullshit Kevin! Any man can go through something horrible in his life, then get up the next day and have the “heart” to go back to what he was doing the day before that was the cause of that accident! But it takes another kind of man to go back and change his personality based on that event. Kiss is soft now. He’s not the big showman that he used to be. Exemplar…heh, he threw him around that ring like a child and Kiss could barely fight back! Why? Because he’s gone soft! That’s why! [/color] Kevin: So what about Entourage now? Are you done? Zero: Kev—all bets are off here. I was an Entourage original, but when something like this goes down, I know when it’s time to pack my bags and go off into the wild by myself. Anyways, that group was nothing but a sorry excuse to feed that ego of his. [/color] Kevin: So---you’re throwing away this friendship just like that?! What about all the--- Jay obviously doesn’t want to hear it anyways. He shakes his head and interrupts Kevin. [/center] Zero: Okay, enough! Don’t mess yourself worrying about that Kev. It’s my business, alright! For all I care right now, I’m looking forward to that match later on tonight. It’s about time the Worldbreaker gets broken! Now with that behind us, all you should be concerned about is one, finishing this interview, and two, the health of Victor Laureano after tonight. [/color] Kevin: Umm..alright. Okay—so, um. Yeah! Tonight, you are going one on one with Latino. Uhh, what are your thoughts on him being the one to accept your open opportunity? He doesn’t respond for a moemtn. He looks at Stefanie, smiles, and then fixes the championship belt on his shoulder before looking back over at Kevin. [/center] Zero: Well sure, he may have been man enough to step up to me, but really. What’s there for me to fear? What, heh, his drunken latino anger? Haha. Or maybe that ENORMOUS! beer belly that he’s packing on these days!
Fact is, he may have been “man” enough to step up, but even his manhood will be in question tonight once I wipe the ring with his illegal alien ass and pin him for the one, two, three! [/color] Along with his verbal counting he makes finger motions towards Kevin to signify the soon-to-be pinfall over Latino. [/center] Kevin: Well then Jay, I think that’s all I had to ask you--- Interrupting... [/center] Latino: Whoa, whoa, escuchame chico! I, yes that's me, don’t have to pin you to win that title tonight! All that I have to do is climb up a few rungs and grab what has been waiting for me all my career. Jay turns his head and body towards the direction that Latino’s voice is coming from. The camera focuses on the former World Champion walking towards his opponent with a grin on his face. [/center] Zero: Umm, what are you talking about? [/color] Latino: Didn’t you hear? Our match was changed to- Zero: N-No. Did you just say you were going to pin me? [/color] Latino: Well not now! Our beloved top of the food chain, Hunter, added stipulations onto the matches, so instead of ME! Pinning YOU! All I have to do tonight is climb up a 15 foot ladder and take what is rightfully mine......a mi casa.....para mi familia! The crowd can be heard cheering. Jay’s eyebrows furrow and he looks over at Stefanie who shrugs her shoulders. Kevin looks rather surprised and faces Latino. [/center] Kevin: So, tonight the title will be decided in a ladder match? Latino: Claro! Zero: When did this happen? [/color] Stefanie: I don’t know. Zero: Well did anyone plan on telling me this? [/color] Latino: Ah, calm down! Come on do it with me. Breathe in..........breathe out.......now stretch and shake. Mira I just heard about this myself and I wouldn't have it any other way. So go ahead call your friends...call your family and tell them to watch tonight very closely, because it will be the night that S-S-S-SANT-Zero loses the Light-Heavyweight Title! Don't forget to warm it up for me. Jay looks over at his shoulder where the Light Heavyweight title is resting and he gently moves his hand over and rubs it.. [/center] Zero: …First off, I don’t have a clue what the hell you’re saying to me right now, amigo. But from what I did “comprende” I’m actually, going to prefer it cold. That way, once I beat you and have it clutched it in my hands, it’ll sting just a bit more than normal when your face meets it up close and personal! [/color] Latino shakes his head but before he can get anything out, Jay is quick to jump the gun. [/center] Zero: But you know what, honestly, I didn’t think you stood a chance at all! But now, sheesh! Now that it’s a ladder match I’m thinking you may have the upper edge here. I mean, it IS common for your people to climb up things and steal what’s not rightfully theirs! [/color] Jay laughs out loud at his own joke, trying to rub that insult into the face of Latino. Stefanie is smiling, and Kevin is hard at thinking. Latino doesn’t look pleased at all. [/center] Zero: So Vic, good luck tonight. I have a strange feeling though---after tonight, you’re going to need to see somebody about that kink in your neck. [/color] Latino: Kink? Hey, hey I don't swing that way. I'm bi a lot of things but sexual isn't one of them! Zero: Oh please, I know Alicia’s gotten you to try some things that honestly, I don’t approve of, but whatever man, it’s your body. But the kink that I was referring to is that one in your neck that you’ll have after tonight when I nearly break it with the Zero Darkness! [/color] Stefanie: Ooooh, a hint of foreshadowing I see? Hehe! Jay Zero begins to walks off with Stefanie following closely behind while smiling at Latino. Kevin’s eyes bulge out, and he finally gets Jay’s joke from earlier. [/center] Kevin: OH! Cause Mexicans hop the border and steal citizenship! Hahah! Kevin laughs at it, now finally just getting it. Latino shakes his head at the not-so-bright interviewer. [/center] Latino: Aye callate la boca pendejo! Latino keeps shaking his head as he turns around and walks off. Finally, it’s just Kevin left alone. [/center] Kevin: …Huh? Kevin looks down the hallway as Latino walks off. He seems very confused. The scene begins to fade out. [/center] |
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