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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:09:31 GMT -5
The Dynasty Begins Part 2: The Train Is ALWAYS Evil Credit: The Road Steelers As we return from a brief intermission of Meltdown, we see Thunder Train sitting inside of the RSX3 Locker Room. Instead of his usual upbeat attitude, the look on his face shows that of almost a depressed man as he stares into the gold of his Tag Title, and sighs. But as the camera pans out we now see Jake Steele pacing back and forth, looking pumped up after his opening speech and his victory over former International Champion and rival Jake Cheng in the second match on Night of Rematches. Steele is rubbing his hands together as doesn't notice Train in quiet mode, while he begins to preach.Steele: Yo Train! I got dis' deep down feelin' 'bout tonight my nigga. Somethin' big is goin' down tonight, I can promise you that! I mean how can we not rise!? You took out Spade and you already know dat' I ended Hughes' career. I mean... I wish da' same could be said fo' XS3, but he did more than enough to prove he worth a damn in dis' business.[/color] Thunder Train: Yeah...Steele: Yeah man! And I'll admit it... you showed some nuts when you threw Spade off dat' house. I didn't think you would do it. But fuck it... who can tell us what da' fuck to do? Nobody except for da' niggas who run dey' mouth too much about cages explodin' and niggas breathin' fire.[/COLOR] Steele continues pacing around the room..Thunder Train: I guess....some people are just jealous....*sigh*Steele: Yo... what da' fuck is wrong with you nigga? Eva' since you did dat' ill shit to Spade, you been all down and shit. Come on, my--... our time is tonight! Cheer yo' ass up![/COLOR] Steele sees the loud speaking isn't getting to Train as he suddenly stops pacing around and stares at Train. Train takes a hard long look at his Tag Title yet again. He lets out another sigh and sets the belt down next to him. He puts his hands on his legs then looks back up at Steele, who looks like he wants Train to just say what he has to say.Thunder Train: You know Steele...I've been thinking. Steele: Thinkin? 'Bout what?[/color] Thunder Train: Well....I'm wondering if Spade was right about what he said about me. I mean...am I really a loser?..Steele: ...Well... Spade wasn't lyin. Train looks surprised at Steele's response but listens in for a reason why.Steele: He's right. Dis' entire time you've been in ACW, you neva' was seen as a true threat. Everything you did you made a joke out of. Nobody in da' back gives a shit about a match you got goin' on because dey' know it'll turn into something completely unserious. You need to make some changes, and you need ta' make em fast if you really want to be World Champion... and I got a way to make dat' happen. But you gotta be down with it...[/color] Thunder Train: Well...I guess I could. It's not like I got anything to lose. LETS DO IT!Steele: ...Good. [/color] Train picks up his title belt and gets up from the chair. He is smiling now and so is Steele. If anything, this is a new start for Train. What will this bring for the man that is always hungry? And what's going to happen to Steele? Find out next time on Dragon Ball Z...
Fade to black.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:10:10 GMT -5
Match 3: Scott Andrews vs. The Senator (Credit: Jake Steele)
MATCH BEGINNING - The match starts off with a grapple between the two very well respected members of the ACW roster. Scott sees an opening somewhere during the grapple and he irish whips Senator across the ring, and he goes for a Spinning Wheel Kick, with Senator ducking under and leaving Scott to hit his back hard on the mat. Senator grabs Scott as soon as he gets up and begins to hit him with a rapid fury of Shoulder Armbreakers, trying to break the last man to face BK London down. Scott feels the impact of each hit, but around the sixth Armbreaker, Scott begins to try and power out of it, elbowing Senator in the gut and running to the ropes, going for another and this time successful Spinning Wheel Kick, but it only gets a two count. Scott doesn’t stop though as he catches Senator as he is getting up, locking him into a Headlock Judo Hip Toss! Scott watches as Senator lands on his back hard, but gets back up not letting up. Scott hit’s a elbow shot to Senator’s lower back, before he hits him with a Half Nelson suplex for a two count.
MATCH MID-SECTION - Senator has gotten control of the match by this point, hitting Scott with his signature kicks and now trying to wear down Andrews yet again, with this time it seeming to work in Sen’s favor. Senator places Scott onto the mat, then walks over him and lifts him up by his face. He lifts his arm up and swings it against Scott’s neck with a Throat Strike! Andrews holds his throat in horrible pain as Senator doesn’t let him drop, picking him up and beginning to knee Andrews in the head, with Scott taking steps more and more to the ropes, with Senator making each strike more aggressive. Senator gets ready to throw a final knee but instead Scott somehow catches the knee and elbows it, attacking a weak spot for the man of the Senate. Scott then grabs his arm and drags him to the ground and begins to lock in a Arm Lock.
MATCH ENDING - Senator didn’t tap from the arm lock, but it surely did some damage. Andrews seems to be in control, after just hitting Senator with a dropkick followed by a DDT, which only got a two count. Scott feels that the match is his as he gets Senator back up and does a Drop Toe Hold on him, looking to the crowd as they know what’s coming. Andrews gets to the mat and hooks Senator’s leg in a Deathlock position… Scarlet Fever! The Senator tries to break out if it, but he has no choice but to tap.
Winner: Scott Andrews
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:12:03 GMT -5
Segment: Just a pep talk (Credit: BK London)
As we return to the locker room, BK London is taping up his wrists for his match tonight. It's only himself, and Stephan Russo in the locker room - and Mr. Russo is pacing back and forth in front of BK London.
Stephan Russo: I granted you this match, now I don't want you making a fool out of OCW now.
BK London: Russo...who beat Mr. Red?
Stephan Russo: You did.
BK London: Who beat The Senator?
Stephan Russo: You did.
BK London: Who beat DOWN Dan White, toppled XS3, and crushed the hopes and dreams of Scott Andrews?
Stephan Russo: You did.
BK London: Exactly. Don't worry about it.
Stephan Russo: You know what, you're right. Why am I worrying? She's a 100 plus pound Japanese school girl - who's probably a bit overweight and has quite the bit of ring rust. Why should I worry?
BK London: Right. You are sure she's coming now, right? I don't want to be stood up. We can't have a repeat of what happened when we challenged Alicia earlier this year - I don't want any of her FRIENDS getting involved.
Stephan Russo: Of course she's going to show up. And you know why? Because her Yokowight Title is on the line. And if she doesn't show up, you will officially become Yokoweight Champion.
BK London: Right right, but what about her friends. I don't want Sarin or Jade or...or....
BK London remembers that moment where he lost EOTR over four years ago.
BK London: ..Orochi, to get involved. It needs to STAY a one on one match.
Stephan Russo: I guarantee you BK, it will stay a one on one match. But one question, aren't you still scared of what she could do to you?
BK London: I was...I was. But then I realized, being scared of her isn't going to win me this match. I realized that no matter what offense she could bring, no matter what she thinks she can pull out from under her skirt - I have the advantage. I realized that for THREE YEARS AND A HALF YEARS, I have been tainted by both World Title losses to her - and I won't let myself be fooled again. So before she could get to me, I want to get to her. I want to break her bones. I want to break her face. I want to break her spirit. I want her to realize that BK London is - and ALWAYS WAS - the best in this company!
Stephan Russo walks over to BK London, and places both of his hands on BK's face.
Stephan Russo: Son, I think you're ready. Go out there, and make me proud! Go out there, and remind her EXACTLY what three letters you represent. Teach her, and show the world, how ruthless O-C-W can be.
The fists are taped, and BK London now punches his palm and gets into the mind state. He rises up and exits the locker room, and his match with Yoko is coming up shortly.
Fade Out
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:12:32 GMT -5
The Dynasty Begins Part 3: The Alpha and The Omega Credit: Steele & McKaye As we fade into the scene, we see Henry McKaye sitting inside of the OCW locker room alone, applying his wrist tape as later in the night he gets the chance to prove that experience is better than youth when he takes on Jay Zero for the second time. Coming off of the lost McKaye is determined to teach the young 'Emperor' a lesson and it seems like nothing will stop him from that goal. He finishes with the wrist tape and stands up, heading to his door to leave and most likely go out to the ring. He opens his door and when it fully opens up, McKaye is greeted by a first encounter - Jake Steele.
McKaye is taken aback by the sudden appearance of Steele, him being the last man on his mind, but indeed a man who he has heard much about since entering ACW. Steele lifts himself up from the leaning position he had against the door and looks directly at McKaye, with that same sly smirk on his face that he's been had since the start of this show. Henry McKaye: What exactly are you doing? Steele: Me? Oh I jus' thought it would be nice to for us ta' properly be introduced.
Jake Steele.[/color] Steele extends his hand to McKaye, who looks down at his palm and doesn't give the slightest hint that he is going to shake it. Steele sees that he isn't getting anywhere with this and puts his hand down, backing up a bit.Henry McKaye: I know full well who you are and I personally don't care why you're here. I have bigger things on my plate right now than getting to know one of XS3's lapdogs. Steele: I'm hea' fo' two things. Da' first is because I want ta' wish you da' best of luck on beatin' Zero tonight.Henry McKaye: Luck is a concept needed by those who doubt their own abilities, thus I don't need any. What's the second? Steele: Da' second reason is because I been told dat' lately ya' little click you got goin' on got a problem with my niggas. I even heard dat' ol' BK London wants to talk down on my unit wit' Train. I don't appreciate dat' man. I can't let dat' jus' go on by... BUT, I have been watchin' OCW and I know dat' you clearly are the calmest nigga in da' group. So I decided to come and speak wit' you about speakin' with BK.[/color] Henry McKaye: First off, I'm not BK's follower or lapdog, I don't report to him or pass messages back and forth like a freshman in Biology 101. What he does and what he says does not concern me unless Russo tells me to be concerned about it. So, since Russo hasn't said a thing, I'm going to assume that whatever it is means nothing to OCW at the moment. Secondly, if you "have beef" with OCW, then I wouldn't come here to negotiate matters unless its your surrender. Now, I highly doubt that a man of your self-indulged ego would do such a thing... so I suggest you "get ta steppin" before you start something that you don't have the intestinal fortitude to finish. Steele: Now... I was tryin' to be cool wit' you man. And afta' 15 years, I thought you would know betta' den' to spark some shit with a nigga like me. I neva' had any problems with you befo' but I don't like ya attitude right now.[/color] Henry McKaye: No, you're right, you've never had problems with me... but I could care less about the hurt feelings of thugs and hoodrats. However, you can do me a favor and never bring up my veteran status with such a condescending tone in your voice, boy. Don't lecture me on how I should show respect to someone who has been in this business for all of a couple of years. As far as I'm concerned, you're no different than a cameraman or production crew member. Steele: ...You run ya' mouth now nigga. You talk about experience and all of ya' treasures in ACW. But I got somethin' you neva' had in dis' place... and somethin' dat' you never will get. I got gold over my shoulder nigga. So you continue to talk about ya' past fights with some German dudes, talk about you wantin' to prove a 'yougin' like Zero wrong. Do all the talkin'... while I shine. And you can tell all of ya' Omega homeboys dat' RSX3 ain't nothin' ta' fuck around with... matter fact, I'm sho' dat' soon, dat' will go without bein' said.
Steele ends his retort to McKaye on that note and walks off, leaving the veteran to scowl, clearly annoyed by yet another cocky young star who is claiming too much then he can handle. But this night is far from over... anything could happen.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:13:19 GMT -5
Segment: Positive Mental Attitude Yet Negative Effects (Credit: Scott Andrews/??) With his win over the Senator earlier in the night, Scott was on a much higher note than at Emperor of the Ring. He was still angered, but in much less of a foul mood. Scott wanted to address the fans about his current situation and his future plans because he felt that not only did he need to get things off his chest, but the fans needed to hear things from his mouth.
“Anasasis/Xenophontis” begins to play for the second time tonight and the crowd are on their feet applauding Scott as he makes his way out onto the ramp, this time in his backstage attire consisting of blue jeans, a black “Between the Buried and Me” t-shirt and white Chucks. With his hair perfectly re-groomed, spiked, and placed post match it looks as though he never competed tonight. His sunglasses sit snugly on his face as the crowd keep showing their support. Scott walks down the ramp, slapping hands and pointing to the crowd as he goes. He respects those who respect him.
Approaching the apron, Scott jumps up Brock Lesnar style before climbing through the ropes and lifting his arms in the air. He goes to the furthest turnbuckle, climbs it, and raises both arms once again to a massive ovation.
Once the music and lights return to normal the crowd begin to chant for Scott.“SCOTTY!” – “SCOTTY!” –“ SCOTTY!” McNally: The crowd are definitely behind ACW’s favourite superstar tonight! Listen to that chant! Scott: Now I’m out here to make things perfectly clear so everybody hears what I have to say. This isn’t a stunt for attention; this is a time for people who want to listen, to listen. Y’see at Emperor of the Ring I lost my chance at the OCW Championship - - - “BOO!” Scott: - - - but what I lost in that championship belt, I gained in motivation. Yeah, it dealt me a swift kick to the nuts after a month of an uphill climb only to be thrown back down the pile once I reached the summit, but I gotta look past the bullshit and get on with my career. I realise that BK London and Stephan Russo and the other clowns in OCW are laughing and lapping it up right now, but guys, you’ll get your just desserts eventually, you can count on that. This is about more than a title belt; it’s about justice. Scott walks over to the ropes and leans on them.Scott: Maybe I’m not the chosen one that takes down OCW, or maybe now just isn’t my time, but to be honest, with all the egotism in that camp I’m wondering if it won’t implode before someone else has the honor of shutting it down. The crowd clap and cheer at the thought of an end to OCW.Edison: Obviously the fans feel the same way we do about those guys, huh? McNally: I’d say you’re right there, Eddie. Scott: Speaking of assholes; Wayde Russeller, at Emperor of the Ring I saw your little “I Quit” promo, and I saw you mention the Scarlet Assassin. All I can say is when you get to where I am, then maybe you can throw around insults, but until you become more than a curtain jerker I suggest you keep your damn cowboy mouth shut before I shut it for you. An unexpected retort to Wayde, but the crowd is enjoying him being put in his place.Scott: So on that note - - - McNally:[/color] Wait a minute, who’s that?! As Scott speaks, the crowd become distracted by a small figure dressed in all black from head to toe running towards the ring with a steel chair.Scott: - - - let’s get down to business - - - The man slides into the ring behind Scott.*WHACK!* [/center][/size] Scott is floored with a chair shot to the back of the head and the crowd boo relentlessly as the man stands over Scott, staring at him for a while until removing his balaclava and revealing the recently absent, Jake Cheng with a huge grin on his face.
The crowd are booing their little hearts out as the OCW member grabs Scott’s microphone and kneels next to him.McNally: I can’t believe it! Jake Cheng has struck down Scott Andrews! Jake: Scott, you just never learn do you? You think things are through with you and OCW? No way. When you go after one of us, you get all of us. See, now that BK has had his fun, it’s my turn to show you that I can do just the same thing BK did and take out ACW’s top superstar on my terms. The crowd continue to boo Cheng, who takes it all in.Jake: You hear these people, Scott? They may love you but will they be there for you when you are lying unconscious in the middle of the ring? Fuck no. See I’ve had a little time to think about my role in ACW as well...and I came to the conclusion that I deserve nothing but to be called the best. You want to call yourself the top in ACW? You’re going to have to go through the Chinese Phenom first... McNally: Strong words from Cheng, but can he back them up? And will Scott Andrews retaliate? Cheng drops the microphone and makes a movement to the exit the ring but stop. He picks up the chair he brought out with him and give Andrews one more shot to the back. Andrews yells out in pain and the audience give Jake more pieces of their mind. As the Scarlet Assassin rolls around in the ring, the Asian Extraordinaire leaves the ring.
Statement made: Scott Andrews is next.Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:15:42 GMT -5
OTA Segment: And so it begins…somewhat. (Credit: Jonny Spade)
Earlier in the day
So, this is the first day of the rest of my life it seems. I got the call earlier in the week to show up to the grand ACW building as a favour to my good friend and trainer Jonny Spade. Luckily for me though he was able to cash in on a few favours to get me the spot here. He did this because he thought I would be up to the job. He though – no scratch that; he knew I was the man for the job that was able to get the revenge that he dearly sought for. I knew it would take some time for me to be able to get my hands on Thunder Train since no boss would ever give they’re employee what they want on the first day of work.
As I walk through the main entrance of the arena I spotted the main counter where a receptionist sat. She seemed like a good source of information to begin with. ??: Um…hi
The woman greeted me with a warm smile.
Receptionist: Hi and welcome to ACW stadium today. How can I help you sir?
??: Well…you see my name is Sijweh Agunta, I believe I have an appointment with Mr. Chairman Gingerdude. I am an aspiring wrestler.
Receptionist: I’m sorry Sijweh but I do not deal with Mr. Gingerdude’s appointments…however that man over there would be able to help you out. You see he is --
Sijweh: the co-chairman of the federation. I know, I know. Thank you for your help.
Well that was a major bust. And who would go work for a company without knowing the history and the boss that they would be working for. Well as much as I’d rather talk with Gingerdude I guess Mr. Russo would have to do for now.
Sijweh: Um excuse me Mr. Russo?
Russo: Yes young man?
Sijweh: Hi, my name is Sijweh. I was to have an appointment with Mr. Gingerdude this afternoon…I suppose you wouldn’t know anything about that would you?
Russo: Nope. Him and I have our own agenda’s to deal with and unfortunately for you he’s currently not around. BUT is there something I can help you with instead? I am just as competent as he is.
Sijweh: Well we were just going to finalize a contract that him and I have been working on.
Russo: Wrestler?
Sijweh: Yes sir.
Russo: Hmm, well I see…well I have an idea for you, why don’t you wrestle on my buddies show Fallout first. That way you can get a taste of how we do things around here.
Sijweh: I am more than able to work here on Warfare and Meltdown.
Russo: Really? Well then Fallout should be a walk in the park for you then.
He then gave me a slap on the back that somebody of no training or body building would find painful.
Russo: Well then let me finalize this for you.
With a swift motion he reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a number and push a number that was on speed dial.
Russo: Yea hi it’s me…yeah I got someone wanting a match…mhmm…uh huh….perfect. Talk to you later.
He then hung up the phone and focused back towards myself.
Russo: It’s all settled you’re going to be in a tag match on the upcoming edition of Friday Night Fallout. If you win I will settle the contract for you personally if Gingerdude decides to back out of it.
Sijweh: But I --
But he didn’t want anything more to do with me it seems. As soon as he finished talking to me his phone began to ring once more and then just walked away…
Well this is just great isn’t it? I come in asking for one thing and then I end up leaving with something else. Some day this turned out to be…
I should of just waited for Gingerdude.
End.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:16:28 GMT -5
Match 4: Main Event - Part 1: Jay Zero vs. Henry McKaye (Credit: BK London)
Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring weighting in at 220lbs from Olympia, Washington, representing OCW, Henry McKaye!
As the opening riff of "What's Up People?" by Maximum the Hormone hits the PA, the lights dim down to crimson red and smoke pours out over the entrance floor. The AlphaTron flashes images of mushroom clouds, soldiers, and grizzly battlefields while flashing the Eye of Apocalypse logo. When the main beat of the song kicks in, Henry pushes past the black curtain and slowly makes his way to the ring apron with his arms stretched out. Henry's black hood prevents him from seeing the audience's disdain for him, but he ignores them as he hops up on the ring apron and tosses the hood off of his head with a smug grin. After stepping in the ring, Henry stretches his arms out again as he looks up at the ceiling before the music slowly fades out.
Phillip: And his opponent, weighing in at 197lbs, from Portland, Maine - he is the Emperor of the Ring 2008 and ACW International Champion, Jay Zero!
The arena goes black and about 5 seconds pass before four spotlights all shine down into the arena. Two are dark blue, the remaining two white. All four shine down and begin to swing through the arena just as "Unbroken [Hotel Baby] by Monster Magnet begins to play throughout the loud speakers. The crowd starts to cheer as blue and white flash all up and down the Alphatron and another white spotlight shines down upon the decked out Jay Zero, standing at the mouth of the entrance ramp. He struts down to the ring with the International Champion makes his way to the ring, and he stops on the outside of the ring. Removing his robe and International Championship, he slides into the ring and stares across the ring at Henry McKaye - and he's ready to get his match on.
The bell rings
One of the more anticipated rematches of the evening, fresh off of the Emperor of the Ring pay per view, the fans at home are treated to a free encounter between the two - and they know that they're in for a treat tonight. Starting in the middle of the ring with a collar elbow tie up, quickly Jay Zero locks in a side headlock, which is countered into a rear hammerlock by the 15 year veteran. McKaye now grabs Zero in a rear waistlock and takes him down to the mat before maneuvering himself into a front chancery. Zero attempts to make his way out of it, and he does so by wrenching the arm of Henry McKaye. Slowly McKaye makes his way back up to his feet, while his arm is twisted in a unconventional position, and he rolls forward. Getting back up, he takes Jay Zero down with a arm drag across the ring. Both men get up, and McKaye races towards Zero - only to recieve a deep arm drag from the EOTR 2008 winner. Both spring back up to their feet simultaneously, and have the same move in mind. Standing dropkicks in stereo cancel one another out, and they make their way back to their feet and return to their fighting stances.
This gets a bit of praise from fans in the crowd, and it looks like the warm up is over from here as both men anxiously wait to get it on again. They go for another collar elbow tie up, but McKaye manages to sink Zero in and plants him with a kick to the abdomen. A few forearms to the face follows up, and now McKaye irish whip him into the corner before sizing him up. A clothesline to Zero follows up, and now McKaye looks to follow up with a bulldog - but Zero manages to counter it. Grabbing the hand of McKaye, he pulls him back towards the corner and delivers a short arm clothesline to the OCW member - and the crowd pops a bit for that. McKaye gets back up and is planted with a standing dropkick in the chest that sends him back into the corner. The God of War sinks down to the bottom turnbuckle, and Jay Zero positions himself across the ring. The bronco buster looks to be coming up next, but as Zero charges towards his opponent, McKaye slips under the bottom rope to the dismay of the crowd.
Stopping Zero's momentum right in it's tracks, McKaye decides to take a breather on the outside - but the International Champion has no time to wait. Position himself by the ropes, Zero slingshots over the ropes - looking for his Inside to Outside Hurricanrana, but McKaye evades it. Simply side stepping the move, McKaye avoids a world of hurt and he manages to follow up with a Rolling Liger Kick right to the skull of the champion. Zero is dropped like a bad habit, and now McKaye picks up the International Champion and brings him over to the announce table where Edison and McNally are now slowly stepping away from. Henry slams Jay's head into the announce table repeatedly, and then tosses him face first into the ring post nearby for good measure. The champion is out of it, and Henry McKaye rolls back into the ring to break the count of referee Keiji Makabe. Rolling back up, McKaye follows up with several stomps to the lower back of Jay Zero before resting him on the barricade where the fans in the front row get their opportunity to get a quick touch of both competitors.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:17:40 GMT -5
He grabs Zero and places his head between his legs before hoisting him on his shoulder. The God of War now positions Jay Zero for the Gory Special, one of the more classic maneuvers of the lucha style, and Henry turns away from the barricade. In a matter of seconds, McKaye hits the Gory Bomb - and Jay Zero's chin is dropped right on the barricade. Holding his mouth, Jay Zero writhes on the ground in pain and McKaye quickly picks him up and tosses him back into the ring. Henry makes, surprisingly, the first cover of the match up - but Zero manages to kick out of the move. McKaye makes another cover, this time hooking both legs, but once again Jay Zero manages to free himself from the pinning predicament - and it frustrated McKaye. Knowing full well what will happen to him if he ever steps foot back in the OCW locker room with another loss to his record, he returns back to the offense and pummels Zero with a flurry of right hands to the mouth. He picks up Jay Zero and whips him into the corner before backing up and slapping his knee. McKaye races towards Zero and goes for the high knee in the corner, but Zero blocks it and manages to catche McKaye on his shoulders. The Zero Darkness appears to be coming soon, but McKaye delivers several elbows to the chin and side of the head - freeing himself from this predicament. A step up enziguri brings Zero back down to the mat, and McKaye makes another cover attempt. A near fall, which can't be good for McKaye - and now he decides to take things airborne. McKaye makes his way to the corner, and begins ascending the top rope - looking to land his Corkscrew Senton - but Jay Zero gets back up. Zero races over to the corner and pushes the legs from right under McKaye, dropping him right on the family jewels. The crowd pops upon seeing Henry's expression, and Jay Zero ascends to the top rope behind McKaye. Delivering a few shots to the back of the head, Zero positions himself - and now hits an Inverted Frankesteiner off the top rope that gets quite the reaction from the crowd. Both men look absolutely dead in the center of that ring after that hellacious maneuver, but Jay Zero begins to show some signs of life. Suddenly, the unexpected happens... MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
CAKE!
... I need da' cake nigga ... Lloyd Banks' "Cake" is heard throughout the arena, and the fans are more than confused with the presence of Jake Steele as he makes his way down the ramp with Carter Donovan trailing behind him. Steele heads down to the ring with what appears to be a piece of paper in his hand, and he slides in to confront Keiji Makabe.
At first, his speech is inaudible, which surprises most of the audience since he usually talks loud and way too much, yet not nearly as much as BK whenever he opens up a episode of Meltdown, but anyways, all that is until he is handed a microphone from Donovan Carter. He flicks the microphone on and pulls it to his lips to address the situation.Steele: You see dis' hea' Makabe? Dis' right here isn't just a piece of paper with some chickenscratch on it nigga... nah man, dis' is some real special shit... cause dis' right hea' dates all the way back to 2007! Dis' is...
Yoko Satoshi's Emperor of the Ring contract.[/color] Steele now can be seen pointing to the piece of paper in his hand with the Emperor of the Ring 2007 title shot on it. Makabe grabs the paper and begins to reviews it. Meanwhile, the crowd is wondering how the hell did he get a hold of it?Steele: Haha! I bet all you niggas out dea' is wonderin' jus' how da' fuck ya' boy pulled dis' off... right? How I get Yoko's contract with da' snap of my finger? Cause no matta' how many wins you got in dis' business, it's always money ova' everything! And Yoko say dat'... which is why I got dis' in my hand right nah! Jake muthafuckin' Steele is callin da' shots! And right now, we about to have a International Title Match![/COLOR] Reading through the text, this looks legit. Makabe shrugs his shoulders and has no choice but to allow Jake Steele to finish what he has started on his International Championship hunt. He calls for Philip to come close and he reaches through the ropes, telling him what's going on.Phillip: Ladies and Gentlemen, the match between Jay Zero and Henry McKaye has officially ended in a no contest. But the following match is now for the ACW International Championship!
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:18:45 GMT -5
The bell sounds and Jake Steele rips off his shirt before waiting for Jay Zero to rise up on the other side of the ring. He can barely contain himself, and as Jay Zero reaches a vertical base - he quickly launches forward with a right hand! Jake Steele is caught entirely off guard, thinking this would just be a piece of cake seeing as how Zero is already out of it! He reels back and Zero explodes again! Bam! Another right hand! And another! But behind him - Henry McKaye is now rising to his feet! Zero lays a big forearm shot to the side of Jake Steeles head, pushing him back into the ropes closest to the Alphatron. Looking up and seeing his rival coming to, Zero turns around to greet him with a big right hand! As McKaye reels back, Zero backs up a step before running forward and clotheslining Henry right over the top rope!
The crowd cheers loudly as McKaye goes crashing to the floor below. Having fought off McKaye, Zero remembers the other vital factor that has just come into play. Allowing Steele to set himself for even just a second seems to have been a major mistake as he turns around to one of the more sickening kicks he has recieved in his life.
THWACK!
The RIGHT IN YO' FACE floors the International Champion, and he wastes no time covering the champion - and it's simply academic from here.
ONE . . TWO . . THREE!
The bell rings, and the match is over.
Phillip: Your winner, and NEW ACW International Champion, Jake Steele!
"Cake" by Lloyd Banks hits again, and the man who managed to come so close to winning the International Championship at Heatwave has finally done what he set out to do. Now holding the International and Tag Team Championship in his posession, Jake Steele celebrates in the middle of the ring while Henry McKaye is just coming to with what is going on in the ring currently. Steele has the International Title handed to him as he raises it into the air, not realizing he's inside of a warzone. But luckily Thunder Train and XS3 run out to congratulate their buddy and his momentous win... and most of all quickly get him away from this soon to be exploding crowd and to the back, as the three disappear before Jay Zero can realize what just went on.
As they make their grand escape, Jay Zero is still flat on his back in the ring, and the music dies down but the crowd gets a bit more rowdier. All of a sudden, "Russo's Theme" hits.
Stephan Russo: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Now, I'm not exactly in favor of what Jake Steele did right there - but tonight, we were promised Henry McKaye and Jay Zero, and I promised a winner! So, taking a page out of my fellow Chairman's playbook, I am hereby continuing Henry McKaye versus Jay Zero!
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:18:56 GMT -5
The bell rings
Massive heat from the crowd, and the snake known as Henry McKaye slides into the ring and he picks up the near motionless Jay Zero. Quickly and decisively, he plants him in the middle of the ring with The Contrecoup and makes the cover right after.
ONE . . TWO . . THREE
Phillip: And the winner of this match, Henry McKaye!
“What's Up, People?" blasts through the speakers, and McKaye laughs it up - smiling at Jay Zero, who in one night, has seemed to have lost it all. Keiji Makabe raises his arm in victory, and the crowd isn't too happy with the way things have went down in this match - or series of matches thus far. McKaye steps out of the ring and heads up the ramp while looking back at Jay Zero, who is still knocked out in the center of the ring, and he smiles again.
The scene fades out with medics and officials attending to the now, former International Champion.
Fade Out.
OOC: Credit also to Jay Zero and Jake Steele.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:22:49 GMT -5
Segment: Throwing the dog a bone (Credit: BK London/Kudo Yasuda)
With thirty minutes left to until the main event between Yoko Satoshi and BK London, the OCW Heavyweight Champion decides to take a stroll outside of his locker room to grab himself a brisk bottle of water. Dropping his belt down on the table beside him, he reaches into the cooler to grab an Aquafina bottle, but notices that it's absent.
Suddenly, walking into the camera shot appears to be too feet - and slowly the camera trails up the body of the mystery man, and it's none other than Kudo Yasuda standing before the OCW Champion. Standing at 5'9, he just hovers under the height of BK London - but he has no fear in standing face to face with the champion.
Almost mockingly, the longest reigning Entertainment Champion guzzles down a cold bottle of water right before the champion.
BK London: ...you think you're funny, huh?
Kudo Yasuda: Excuse me?
BK London: You know that I wanted that bottle of water, and you're going to stand her - you're going to stand here and drink it in my face. You must think you're funny huh? You must think your shit don't stink.
Kudo Yasuda: I have no idea what you're talking about.
He knew exactly what he was talking about.
BK London: You know, I don't even see why you needed that water - you pretty much finished off your opponents with ease, correct? You know, it must be a great feeling to open up the show. I mean, you used to be able to steal the show like myself. You used to be a promising main eventer. And where has that all gone, huh Kudo? People expected you to become World Champion by now, but I guess all their expectations have gone to waste. Rather than prepare for your matches, you rather sit around and play Go Fish with your little "training" buddies.
Kudo isn't exactly too fond with the amount of insults flying his way, but he endures them - for now.
BK London: You know what Kudo? I like you. I kind of do. You're not the most successful man in the company, but you do know how to put on a good match - so I'll do you a favor. Next Monday, I'm having this five man gauntlet to determine who will face me for that title over there...
BK London points to his title sitting on the table between the two. Kudo glances over for just a bit, but he knows he can't take his eye off BK London for more than a second.
BK London: And I'm thinking of having you in it. What do you say? You can finally get your chance at stardom - finally get your chance to main event a pay per view. What do you say?
Kudo finishes up the bottle of water and chucks it into the nearest recycling bin.
Kudo Yasuda: Well that was refreshing. And that's more than I can say for this whole revolution type thing you're trying to pull off with OCW.
BK London: What was that?!
Kudo Yasuda: Oh come on BK. I've seen OCW before. The fans have seen OCW before. We've all seen OCW before. OCW is every group of wrestlers that thinks they can run the promotion when they really end up running it to the ground. It's the same tired formula, and frankly I'm getting tired of watching it take up ACW screen time. And you BK, at the helm of OCW, always at the helm of the upper tier, I'm beginning to get tired of seeing you at the top with the World title.
BK London: Is that so?
Kudo Yasuda: That being said, I made a promise that I wouldn't pass up another opportunity if it came around, and so you better believe I'll be there on Monday ready to go. But let me tell you now that it doesn't matter how many men are in the match, because right now, the only one that I'm interested in is you. You want to walk around with this aura of perfection around you, but with this opportunity you so graciously gave me I'm not going to win the title shot I didn't get at EOTR --
Kudo stares right into BK's eyes.
Kudo Yasuda: --I'm going to knock your little head off your shoulders.
BK London: Whoa, big words from such a small man. I look forward to facing off with you Kudo, let's see if you can back up your words for once. Now if you excuse me, I have a show to MAIN EVENT.
BK walks past Kudo, brushing him quite aggressively, and making his way down the hallway. The longest reigning Entertainment Champion doesn't like what he sees, but he finds himself content to be in a position to earn an ACW title shot.
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:24:22 GMT -5
Segment: Should I Stay or Should I go now? Credit: Wayde Russeller and Dan White We come back from commercial to a surprise visit from Gingerdude who is already in the ring. He has a mic in his hands and he raises it to address the crowd.Ginger: Ladies and Gentleman, as you all saw at Emperor of the Ring, Wayde Russeller came out and quit ACW.Crowd cheers massively while Ginger tried to quit them down. After several failed attempts he finally gets some resemblance of calm. Ginger: Now, I am out here tonight because ACW needs to show that we are not in the buisness of letting our talent just walk out. Every wrestler in this company signs a contract, and we do not let them leave when they feel like it for no good reason. I would like Wayde to come out here to discuss this matter. And I'd like that to happen...now.The crowd is already booing as they wait for Wayde Russeller's music to hit. It stays silent for a little whileGinger: Wayde, I know you are back there, and you are still under contract to ACW so get your ass out here now!Still silence fills the air. The crowd waits but still nothing.Silence...Silence...Silence...Si..."Me Against the World" by Simple Plan blasts on the speakers and the crowd resumes booing. The lights start to flicker as smoke fills the entrance. Just when the smoke is the thickest, Wayde Russeller comes bursting out of the smoke and boo's get louder. Wayde is wearing ripped jeans, and shirt that says ACW with a big red "X" through it. He also has on a white cowboy hat and a nice pair of shades. He has a serious look on his face as he looks at his Entertainment Title slung over his shoulder. He slowly marches down to the ring and up the stairs. After several seconds of a dramitic pause he climbs through the ropes and into the ring. He grabs a mic and comes face to face with Gingerdude in the middle of the ring. Ginger: Well that certainly took long enough...Wayde laughs as he raises the mic.Wayde: That is the point Gingy, Wayde Russeller doesn't work on your schedule, he works on his. And NO ONE, will tell Wayde Russeller what to do.Ginger: OOOOOK. As much as I would love to continue with that topic and maybe even touch upon why you are reffering to yourself in third person there are more important things to deal with, for instance, whats it gonna take for you to change your mind.Wayde: Were you listening at Emperor of the Ring?Ginger: YesWayde: Then you should already know that I am not changing my mind! You see Wayde Russeller is THE biggest thing in wrestling today, and like I said, Wayde doesn't need ACW. And after listening to these pathetic, waste of fresh air, jerk off fans and their chants, there is no reason for me to be here. I already know Wayde is the best, they already know Wayde's the best, and you already know Wayde's the best.Gingerdude shakes his head not impressed by Wayde at all but trying to still do business.Ginger: Wayde, you and I both know that I do not like you. Never have and probably never will. However there is a business aspect here and that is your contract and more importantly our Entertainment Title...Wayde: Wait, what did you just say??Ginger: I don't like you?Wayde: No after that...Ginger: Business aspect?Wayde: AFTER that...Ginger: Our Entertainment....Wayde: MY ENTERTAINMENT BELT! Ginger: Yes, you did successfully win that belt Wayde, but you know, like everyone else, that the belt is property of ACW.Wayde laughs and pats his titleWayde: Maybe I didn't make it clear enough for you and everyone in my public statement. When I leave, MY belt comes with me. End of story!Ginger rubs his head apparently getting frustrated with this whole process. Ginger: Really? Your just gonna take the belt and leave? After all ACW has done for you?Wayde rips off his sunglasses to reveal a furious look on his face. He gets right in Gingerdudes face and screams...Wayde: WHAT HAS ACW EVER DONE FOR ME??!!?? WHEN I WAS AT THE WORST TIME IN MY LIFE ACW ABANDONED ME! And I still came back and won this title ALL BY MYSELF!Wayde gets some composure back and he leans back a little and talk in a cold, calculating tone.Wayde: And now what happens? When your show has become a big steaming pile of shit, NOW ACW wants Wayde to stay? Wayde is supposed to be great full for ACW? Wayde is supposed to stick around and carry every waste of air time back there on my back?? I DON'T think so. Lets see how ACW survives without Wayde Russeller and the Entertainment Title...Wayde drops the mic and stares and Gingerdude who seems to be out of words. No matter what he says it is apparent that Wayde has made up his mind. Wayde puts his sunglasses back on and turns to leave. He gets to the ropes when...ANARCHY!!!!!! ”Anarchy in the UK” by The Sex Pistols hits, and even as the first “Anarchy” hits, the fans go batshit mental as Dan White walks out through the curtain. He looks at the two men in the ring and laughs as he walks down to the ring, with a pretty simplistic light show, and no pyros. He walks down the ramp, and close to the fans, not shaking their hands, but close enough so they have the chance to touch greatness. He slides in the ring and grabs a mic as the fans cheer.Dan: Look dude, for some god knows reason, you think you carry this roster. Now, all jokes aside, please just get on with it and admit you're quitting, ok? Wayde: Yes I am, so you and everyone else back there, find some one else to make you look good, cuz Wayde is done with this.Dan: Haha, well in Wayde's World you might think that, but I've seen your kind before. Like I've told you before, you're nothing but a whiny punk. Guess you proved me right. Wayde shifts his body showing his frustration with what Dan just said. He then takes off his sunglasses and steps right into his faceWayde: I proved you right? I proved YOU RIGHT? I am quitting because of the lack of respect around here, not because I'm not good enough. And have you looked at yourself lately? You almost walked out on ACW as well, maybe you should have. Then maybe you would have been able to retire with a little bit of dignity left. I on the other hand won't stick around to be a monkey for these fans and I won't stick around to see my career become a joke! I will quit and take my belt with me and forever be remembered as the greatest, and last champion in ACW.Dan: Whoa dude, did you just stop talking in the third person? Wow, I must have hit a nerve, eh? Just remember that when you walk, all you'll be remembered for is a joke. You couldn't hack it in ACW. Not once, but twice. When it came down to it, you couldn't hack fighting against people better than you, so you quit before you got that far. Wayde: Dan, your missing one big point in your theory, I am the BEST. There is NO ONE that I can't beat.Dan: Alright, then. Prove it. Prove it to me, the fans, to Diamond, and prove it to yourself. Big words can go a long way, but not until you back it up. Wayde looks around a little bit, some of the fans actually want him to stay now while most are still saying "Go Home" He looks at Gingerdude who is in the corner nodding his head and telling Wayde to listen to Dan. He then locks eyes again with Dan who then mouths the words "Whats it gonna be?" He doesn't move his eyes away from Dan.Wayde: Hey Ginger...Gingerdude steps up towards the two men.Ginger: Yeah?Wayde: Tell ACW management...I'm not going anywhere. The crowd immediately stand on their feet giving off mixed reactions. Wayde, in the middle of the ring, seems to not be phased any more.Wayde: I'm gonna prove to everyone that I am EXACTLY what I say I am and more. You might have made the biggest mistake in your life convincing me to stay Dan. Eventually you and me are gonna meet one on one, and when I take you out, you'll wish you let me leave instead of talking me back in.Dan laughs and steps even closer to WaydeDan: Dude, you're gonna be the one that regrets staying. But hey, all the more fun for us! Dan takes the mic and starts heading back up the entrance ramp. Wayde and Dan keep their eyes locked as he backs up and gets to the top. Wayde: By the way Dan, remember when I told you your name was on my list?Dan: Yeah Wayde: Your name is getting pretty close to the top now.Dan: Haha, whatever man. But there's someone you might have to deal with first... Wayde: What are you talking about?Dan: You may think my name got closer but there is still some not fully scratched of your list yet... WELCOME TO The JUNGLE WE GOT Fun N' Games! The crowd explodes as Mr. Red's music starts to play on the loud speakers. Wayde looks around nervously waiting for the man he narrowly won against at Emperor of the Ring. Red is still no where to be found as Wayde has his title in hand and he is facing the entrance ramp waiting to knock Red out with it. Gingerdude wants to calm everything down so he goes to talk to Wayde. He puts his hand on Wayde's shoulder which proves to be a terrible decision as Wayde thinks Red is behind him and he drives the title into Gingerdudes head with such force the follow through even sends Wayde to the ground. Wayde gets up, realizing he hit the wrong guy, he takes his title and starts heading up the ramp. He looks back at Gingerdude who is bleeding in the ring still on last time before "Me Against the World" by Simple Plan starts up and Wayde disappears to the back.Fade
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:27:44 GMT -5
The Dynasty Begins Part 4: Who’s the man now… Scott? Credit: Steele & Scott From the opening parts of tonight’s show, we’ve seen Jake Steele proclaiming that the start of his “Dynasty” would begin tonight. He’s declared his hatred for the fan’s continuous turning on him, he’s defeated former rival Jake Cheng, he’s extracted a side of Thunder Train we thought we would never see, and Steele has did the truly unthinkable - used Yoko Satoshi's Emperor of the Ring Contract to become International Champion. As we fade into the scene we now see one very pissed off man in Scott Andrews, as he angrily heads towards his locker room to try and calm down from the reckless events of earlier with Jake Cheng. He goes to put his hand on the doorknob when he is stopped by the man of the hour - Jake Steele, who has his freshly won International Title over his shoulder.Steele: You goin' somewhere Scottie?[/COLOR] Scott stops and begins to slowly take steps back away from his locker room door. The last time these two met up they were partying together in Steele’s once highly luxurious hotspot; Club Indigo. That night just wasn’t two guys partying it up and thinking nothing of it the next day. That night led Scott to almost losing his long time girlfriend Jessie Young but at the same time drove Scott to getting a anytime World Title Shot, which he used just a few days ago at Emperor of the Ring, but unfortunately fell short to BK and OCW. And even with losing the match in July, Steele now stands as the man with gold over his shoulder.
Steele is standing in front of Scott, smiling ear to ear as Scott looks like he can and will snap Steele's neck in half if he says the wrong thing, but he still speaks in a somewhat calm tone.Scott[/color]: It’s been awhile, huh? I see that in those two months removed from Seven Deadly Sins that you’re still a cocky prick. Steele: You can call it bein' cocky... but you can also call it bein' confident in ya' own abilities. See I know when da' perfect time to strike is... and unlike niggas like you who give warning, I didn't get any hype... I didn't get any pre-publicity... I jus' went out thea', and took what was mine son.[/color] Scott: You talk a big game for a man who hasn't once defeated someone based on his pure skill inside of the ring. I had a attitude like yours once... so I know it's all just the rookie year excitement. Steele: Rookie?! You really callin' me a rookie, I'm International Champ -- Aight. Dat's all good Scott, do you... but uh, tell me Scottie... how's Jessie doin'?[/color] Scott's fist slowly clenches up as Steele is clearly mocking the events of Seven Deadly Sins and Andrews doesn't take kindly to anyone trying to disrespect his girl, especially not tonight. But instead of resorting to violence, Scott hesitantly -- very hesitantly unclenches his fist and tries his best to continue speaking in his calm tone, but deep down he is about to snap.Scott: She's just fine, infact... we both thank you. Steele: What you thankin' me fo'?[/color] Scott: See without you… I wouldn’t have gotten that title shot. I wouldn’t have been able to show the world why soon it will be my time at the very top. And even after I took the loss, at the end of the night I had something you’ve never achieved, even with the flashy get-up, the women and the money. And that’s a standing ovation. The fans cheer for Scott, putting the young and overly cocky Steele in his place as the International Champion stands before Scott, with it being clear that the last comment set him back a bit. Steele now looks ready to throw some 'bows, but instead he takes a step back and begins to snicker.Steele: Whether I get a standin' ovation ah' not... I'm da' International Champion and I jus' made a impact. Tell me with a straight face Scottie… dat’ ya’ weren’t impress--[/color] Scott[/color]: I don’t need to hear any more. I’ll tell you right now… I’m not impressed. Plus I have more important things to worry about right now; like killing Jake Cheng. So move the fuck out of my way, and go worry about how long that title is really gonna stay around your waist. Scott lets that last comment sit on Steele’s mind as he walks past him and goes into his locker room, leaving the brand new International Champion to think for a bit. Steele looks at Scott's locker room door, his face almost steaming. He continues to stare at the door, before his anger turns into a smile. He looks down at his title before beginning to walk away now grinning ear to ear as we come to a fade.Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:30:07 GMT -5
Match 5: Main Event - Part 2: BK London vs. Yoko Satoshi - Yokoweight Championship (Credit: BK London/ Yoko Satoshi)
Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the Yokoweight Championship...making his way to the ring first from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 243lbs, he is the OCW Heavyweight Champion - BK London!
As "Hello Goodbye" hits through the speakers upon returning from the break, the fans boo the living hell out of BK London. Moments after the hook comes in, he steps through the curtain with his OCW Heavyweight Championship over his shoulder and a look of concentration on his face. No playing towards the fans tonight as he makes his way down to the ring, he has only one thing on his mind - and that's making mince meat out of his longtime rival - Yoko Satoshi. He enters the ring and hands his OCW Heavyweight Championship over to the time keeper, who keeps it safe in his corner as he awaits his highly anticipated opponent to make her way to the ring.
Phillip: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from Okinawa, Japan, Yoko Satoshi!
"Flower of Carnage" blasts through the speakers, and the roof nearly blows off the top of the building as the fans go absolutely nuts. For a few moments, no one steps through the curtain - wondering if Yoko Satoshi will return, and finally she steps through the curtain to a massive pop from the crowd. With her last match at Omega Effect, she's well rested - but not exactly prepared for a big match situation. No Sarin, no Jade, no Orochi. Just her, her title, and her croquet mallet. She makes a b-line to the ring and places her mallet on the outside of the ring as she watches BK London from her corner of the ring.
Bell Rings
With the sound of the bell, BK London sprints across the ring and takes the Flower of Carnage head on with a massive spear into the corner. Several shoulder thrusts to the abdomen follow up, and it doesn't look good for the Yokoweight Champion in the opening minutes of the match. Quickly, BK London grabs her by the arm and irish whips her across the ring into the opposing corner at a high velocity. As the fraile body of Yoko Satoshi bounces out of that corner, BK London looks to take her down with a massive lariat - but she manages to duck under the attempt. A crucifix attempt by Yoko Satoshi is attempted early in the match, and she manages to get enough force behind it to bring BK London down to the mat.
ONE . . TW-KICK OUT!
BK manages to free himself from the pin attempt, and returns to his feet before Ms. Satoshi. The ring rust and weight gain have taken the speed advantage of Yoko Satoshi away for the moment, and with BK London in perfect physical condition - it's undeniable that he can be called the favorite for this evening. Yoko gets up, only to receive a knee to the abdomen and several forearms to the jaw - treating her as if she were any other man in the ring. BK now irish whips her into the ropes, and as she comes back, he delivers a massive back body drop to the Japanese school girl. Yoko crashes on the mat below him, and she rolls under the bottom rope to the outside to stop the momentum of BK London. BK appears to be cooking on all cylinders, and he's waiting for Yoko to return back into the ring to finally confront and end her three year long streak - but Yoko isn't exactly chomping at the bits to return into the ring.
Yoko decides to hop back onto the apron, looking to return to the ring and BK London throws her right back off with a foream right to the jaw. The former two time ACW Champion falls off the apron and lands face first on the ring barricade, and BK London decides it's time to take a step out of the ring. Ignoring the call of RAF, BK steps through the ropes to the outside and decides to take Yoko Satoshi head on. Grabbing her small frame, he rams her back first into the ring apron - putting her in a world of hurt. The thrusts repeatedly follow, and BK London tosses her back in the ring and slides in right after her before making another cover. But once again, Yoko Satoshi kicks out of the pin attempt and BK London goes back to work. Usually, BK London would give some lip to RAF about not counting fast enough - but not tonight. With the Yokoweight Championship on the line, and the state of mind BK London is in, there is absolutely no wasted motion. He mounts over Yoko and delivers forearm after forearm to the jaw, before picking her up and placing her in the corner. Using the sole of his boot, BK London chokes Yoko Satoshi until she's red in the face - and RAF now initiates the count to let her go. BK releases at four.
With Yoko taking any gasp of air she can, BK London backs up to the other side of the ring and sizes up his small opponent. RAF moves out of the way from checking on Yoko, and BK London looks to land another spear to the abdomen - but he misses completely. Before he could connect, Yoko managed to push herself up on the top turnbuckle - letting BK London slam shoulder first into the ringpost right under her. With the legs of BK London free, Yoko Satoshi grabs then and positions them in a Texas Cloverleaf maneuver. She hops off the top rope and pulls BK London in the center of the ring, locking in the Old Ball & Chain maneuver that the older fans love so much.
The OCW Heavyweight Champion screams in pain as Yoko sinches the hold in. A vein looks like it's about to burst on the head of BK London, but he's managed to endure the pain of the Texas Cloverleaf. Lifting himself up with his arms, he crawls towards the ropes and manages to grab onto the bottom rope to the dismay of the crowd. Yoko is told to release the hold, but she manages to take full advantage of the five count - taking any time she has to wear down BK London even more. RAF finally tears the two apart, and BK clutches his back in pain on the mat below. Yoko is being lectured in wrestling rules 101 by the referee RAF, and soon enough she blows past the blowhard. Approaching BK London, she looks to capitalize on the damage she just inflicted - but BK grabs her by the skirt and pulls her through the middle and top rope and she lands hard on the outside.
With this, BK London is given another opportunity to take a breather and recover from that submission maneuver - but slowly Yoko begins to rise up as well. Yoko returns to the ring and BK London is up too, and he meets her with a kick to the abdomen. A European uppercut takes the Japanese school girl down, and now BK picks her up and slams her back down to the mat with a scoop slam. The flying tail bone press follows up to the abdomen of Yoko Satoshi, and the crowd can't take much more of this. London rises up once more and receive much heat from the crowd, and he now stalks his rival from behind. Slowly, Yoko begins to get up, and the crowd warns her about BK London right behind her - but it doesn't seem like she can hear them. She gets up and turns around, and walks right into a kick by the abdomen. The Revolver looks to follow here, but Yoko manages to grab onto the top rope for leverage. A smart counter manages to save Ms. Satoshi, as BK London hits the ground head first to the delight of the fans.
Holding the back of his neck in pain, BK London rises up from the mat and Yoko springboards off the middle rope and turns in mid air. The Kriss Kross smacks BK London right in the lip, and takes him down to the mat to a pop from the crowd. BK London is down for the count, and Yoko makes the cover - but BK London manages to kick out shortly after two. Yoko rises up and heads towards the top turnbuckle, as BK London is stirring on the ground and mustering enough strength to get to his feet. Yoko Satoshi comes off the top rope with a Yokocanrana, a move borrowed from Sarin Rossi, and it takes down BK London and sends him across the ring. She gets up and BK decides to take cover in the corner. Yoko however delivers the Bunny Knee (double knee to the chest) to BK London, which sends him stumbling to the middle of the ring before flopping down on the mat. With BK in position, Hogan Style, Yoko bounces off the ropes to deliver the High Leg Drop to his neck - but out of nowhere BK counters with The Corporate Lock.
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Post by BK London on Oct 2, 2008 19:32:09 GMT -5
Similar to countering the Last Night's Hangover at Omega Effect, BK endured the pain of the leg drop and he picks the ankle of Yoko before sinking in the submission maneuver. The former Tag Team Champion screams in pain as she makes an attempt to crawl towards the ropes, but BK London jerks her right back to the center of the ring. Continuing to twist on the ankle of Yoko, BK London looks to end this match right here - right now, but Yoko manages to flip forward and she launches BK London through the ropes to the outside. Yoko holds her ankle for a bit, but she manages to quickly return to her feet and sees BK London rising on the outside. She bounces off the ropes and delivers a major baseball slide to the back of London's head, sending him right into the announce table. London is laid out on the announce table, and Yoko now positions herself on the apron. Looking back at BK London, who's absolutely motionless on the table, she throws caution to the wind in one picture perfect move. Yoko delivers an absolutely flawless Springboard Corkscrew Moonsault off the apron, right on BK London - and the two shatter the announce table.
Luckily Edison and McNally are able to get to a safe distance in time, and RAF is being exceptionally lenient for this match thus far - wanting to ensure the fans a great main event. Nonetheless, he has to make a count - and we could see double count out here.
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4!
BK begins to stir first. He tries to push himself up, but collapses and rolls onto his back in the direction of the ring.
5!
The fans can see a massive, jagged portion of the announcers' table where BK had rolled away from. Some of them realize that if he'd fallen differently, or if he'd rolled in the other direction, he easily could have been impaled. It reminds them just how dangerous this can be.
6!
BK is using the steel steps and the apron to yank himself up; Yoko is using the safety rails. For whatever reason, there's a microphone in her left hand.
Yoko: There's...
She stumbles and mumbles her words.
7!
She regains her footing.
8!
Yoko: I said, THERE ARE NO COUNTOUTS IN A YOKOWEIGHT TITLE MATCH!
A silence falls onto everyone as confusion sets in, but that's quickly remedied when BK goes from a wobbly half standing position into a picture perfect, lightning fast Shades of Michaels superkick. BK manages to keep his balance and somehow stay upright. The result on Yoko can be summed up in one word.
Floored.
The impact of the kick is enough to not only nearly decapitate Yoko, but to send the microphone almost perfectly straight up into the air. It lands inside the ring with a very loud burst of static. RAF looks around; this is one of the very rare times in which he isn't sure how to move forward. Normally, this would have ended mere seconds ago in a simple double countout... But Yoko's custom world title belt, this "Yokoweight" belt, IS on the line here, so...Does he listen to her supposed Yokoweight title match rules?
RAF slides out of the ring and bypasses them in order to speak with Philip and the various ringside officials.
BK London is just as confused as everyone else; is it a double countout? If not, he could have tossed Yoko into the ring and could have very well gotten a possible three count. He gives Yoko a solid kick to the stomach for good measure. He sees the officials peeking at him as they converse.
BK: In case you're wondering, no, I wouldn't accept a countout finish!
That had to be what they were thinking. As BK contemplates superkicking any one of them, they appear to be finished. Philip rises from his seat and clears his voice.
Philip: After a brief discussion, our senior chief referee and referee in charge of officiating this match, the honorable Mr. Fleming, has reached his verdict. Wrestlers obviously cannot change or alter stipulations in the midst of a match!
Audible booing and loud chants of "Let them continue!" nearly drowns him out.
Philip: However, as the rules for the so-called Yokoweight Title have not been adequately defined, here or anywhere else in history, Mr. Fleming will allow it!
RAF: And as the senior official, I stand by my ruling under these very rare and unusual circumstances; as such, it cannot be appealed, as per the ACW rulebook. The match will continue, and there will be no countouts.
Everyone cheers wildly. Being able to make such difficult and controversial decisions is the very reason RAF was chosen for this job. Even BK lets a smirk slip out.
Clearly Russo didn't think this Yokoweight thing through all the way...
Oh snap, BK forgot about Yoko briefly thanks to stupid Philip!
The instant that thought hits him, something else does too; a sharp pain in his upper back. Yoko has gotten up, and while BK was distracted, she ran and leaped with an ok Bunny Knee, the force of which sends BK face first into the steel steps. Some fans are positive they saw a tooth fly into the third row. She doesn't hesitate to return the kick to the stomach from earlier. She grabs BK's head with both hands, and without any regard for his health or safety, smashes it against the steps. Twice. Thrice. ...Quadrice...And then tosses him in under the bottom rope. She takes a deep breath and brushes her hair from her eyes before rolling in herself. With a burst of sudden speed, BK grabs at her left foot and trips her up. He pops up, blood in his mouth, and violently yanks her into position for the Revolver. Wasting no time on a pose or crowd support, he immediately turns, but Yoko shoves him toward the ropes. On his return, she kicks him square in the stomach, doubling him over! Everyone knows what's next!
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