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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:04:23 GMT -5
Thursday Night Meltdown October 9, 2008
Schedule of Matches: ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Judas Chishio vs. Ryan Styles
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Wayde Russler and Sly Fox vs. Los Conquistadores
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Kudo Yasuda vs. Thunder Train
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Scott Andrews vs. XS3
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Dan White vs. Alexander Starkweather
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:07:34 GMT -5
Segment: “Roaring Knee: Enter Mr. K.O.” (Credit: Kudo)
A moment of silent murmurs through the crowd in ACW is often a cue that something unexpected and loud is about to come soon, and that tradition lives on as “Poison” sounds out of the Alphatron speakers in spectacular fashion (as much as theme music can anyway). The crowd gets up on their feet and gives a loud ovation for Kudo Yasuda, the man who knocked out the much publicly scorned BK London of OCW this past Warfare. Kudo steps out and into the ring with his ARMADA headband tied directly below his knee. Philip doesn’t hesitate to give the man a mic as he waits for the theme music to settle down to begin talking.
Kudo: You know I’ve done a lot of thinking these past couple of days. When I was doubting myself, I’ve had more than one person on more than one occasion tell me that there was a lot of great things I am known for.
The crowd cheers in optimism.
Kudo: People have told me that not only was I the longest reigning Entertainment champion of ACW, but that I was even more impressive by winning it at Seven Deadly Sins in what would be only my third official match.
Kudo nods his head a bit as the crowd gives him a pop.
Kudo: People say that I was a great Light Heavyweight champion, and yet today that title does not even exist.
Some scattered boos are heard.
Kudo: People have even told me that Kudo Yasuda is synonymous with junior heavyweights and has orchestrated a great thing in R-3. Hmm maybe, but the junior heavyweight struggle is still alive and well so with that endeavor I doubt you can call it any kind of accomplishment of mine just yet.
The audience claps in support regardless.
Kudo: But now when people talk about some of the great signature moves of ACW, there are a lot of moves in the discussion;
The YKO… The audience raises their voices at the mention of Yoko Satoshi’s move. The Shotgun… the cheers continue for Hunter’s finisher. The Headshot… Scott Andrews' finishing maneuver gets its own respectable amount of cheers The Nuclear Option… The audience lets out another loud rush of cheers for The Senator’s move.
McNally: The YKO, Shotgun, Headshot and Nuclear Option? Quite a bit of a not so subtle hint at some level of damage and destruction there…
Kudo: The Yakuza Knee…
Kudo has to wait as the fans cheer wildly for the finisher of the man standing before them, and the move that prematurely ended the 5 man gauntlet of BK London just a few days ago.
Kudo: For all of those that include the Yakuza Knee for Kudo in this discussion, I have to say that you are all very wrong.
The audience chatters a bit in bewilderment as Kudo pauses for effect, absolutely looking like he meant what he said.
Kudo: Because you see, the Yakuza Knee is not my signature move. No. Kudo Yasuda’s signature move is…
knocking people the fuck out.
The audience erupts as Kudo lets out a bit of the old cocky Kudo smirk after that remark. A very clear “KU-DO” chant starts up in the arena and Kudo can’t help but let it go on an extra couple of seconds before continuing.
Kudo: I made a promise weeks ago. On the very same event that I had established my career in: Seven Deadly Sins, I returned in the year 2008 to find myself back to the starting line. Fast forward to another event that made my name: Emperor of the Ring. Being launched into the finals against Davey Marvel a couple of years ago put me right up there on the list of top rising stars in ACW. And yet this year I was sent packing in the quarterfinals to another rising athlete in Henry McKaye. As fast as that star has risen in my rookie year at ACW, it has fallen just as quickly, and much more violently. And after Emperor of the Ring, after I had lost yet another chance to get back to the top, I made the promise that I would never throw away another opportunity again.
Applause.
Kudo: And so when BK London decided to throw me into his 5 man gauntlet, I knew it was then that I had my chance and that I had to make it count. This was a guy that a couple years ago I faced one on one in the ring several times in an iron man match and a no ropes barbed wire match! And on Warfare someone had the gall to just add me matter-of-factly into a gauntlet match involving 4 other men just to fill the quota?!
How disrespectful.
The audience boos at the mention of BK London.
Kudo: So on Monday I showed up and I was glad that I was #1 on the list. I was glad that that match would start with Kudo Yasuda and BK London in the middle of the ring with no other gimmicks. With my heart on my sleeve, the band on my knee and entering with everything to lose, I brought with me a force and a result that BK London simply had no preparation for. But it was no surprise to me. In fact, perhaps I should thank BK London because he managed to wake up someone inside of me that I thought was gone forever just a week ago.
Kudo gives a hint of a smile but it is quickly wiped away as he gets serious.
Kudo: BK London woke up a wrestler that sees everything wrong with the defeated man you saw on his hands and knees at Emperor of the Ring, worried so much about tomorrow when he had yet to get through today. BK woke up a wrestler who factors no baggage of the past or expectations of the future in his focus on the present. And with his heart on his sleeve, the band on his knee, and absolutely everything to gain, Mr. K.O. will take the stage and the roaring knee will be heard once again.
Kudo flips the microphone down on the mat as the guitar riffs of “Poison” strikes the arena sound waves again with a flurry of cheers and excitement of the crowd transposed over it. Kudo steps back up the ramp as he has done so many times before; but this time it almost seems as if he has a bit of a swagger in his step as he reaches the top and disappears to the back.
-Fade Out-
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:08:05 GMT -5
Segment: Foes, Past, Present, and Future (Credit: Stark, BK, Jake, McKaye, Senator)
Senator Steve Phillips, usually quite the busy man, has not been up to par as of late, overcoming a quiet, but nasty bout with the flu, and still trying to keep up with his knee therapy while engaged in endless Senate sessions on the bailout bill. Thus, balancing his time towards politics, he hadn't been around much to keep up with his end in ACW, especially after recuperating from his attempt to unseat BK London from the former ACW World Heavyweight Title.
Phillips, walking down the hallway, finally meets his destination, and without so much as a knock, steps through the doorway of a room, before the camera can catch up. As it does, the scene opens onto quite a contentious meeting, with the Senator staring down the entire OCW stable in what appears to be a strategy session...no longer.
The Senator: Well, well, well, what have we...
Stephan Russo: Excuse me Senator, but how DARE you interrupt us during an OCW discussion? Do you have no home training?
Jake Cheng: Not like we were doing anything important...
BK London: No no guys, he must be in here to try to get himself a rematch with the OCW Champion - well if he would like another Heatwave beat down - I'd be more than happy to give it to him....under certain conditions of course...
Senator: I have a clear point to make here...
McKaye: Pff...
Senator: As I was saying, I...
McKaye: You came in here of all places to make a clear point? Not your brightest move, old man. Let me guess, you wish to address the good doctor.
McKaye points over his shoulder, to Alexander Starkweather, who's sitting back in a dark corner, almost out of sight.
Senator: Correct. I came here, in this OCW locker room, for a reason. Mr. Starkweather, you addressed me, on Monday, in stating that you would do your best to once again injure my shoulder, essentially making your threats. I am standing right here, in the middle of the OCW locker room to tell you, that I am not intimidated. Your opponent tonight, Mr. White attempted to end my career, Mr. London over there gave me his best attempt, and I am supposed to think that you could bring me down? I think not.
Starkweather leans forward, hands on his knees, his face now semi-visible in the lighting the room enjoys.
Stark: You do seem to forget that I put that man into traction for a year and a half. When I tell someone that they will be on the shelf after a match, chances are more than fair that they are going to be as such.
A pause occurs, the rest of OCW waiting for Phillips to respond.
Senator: Let it be said, before I depart from this dank room, that if you think you can play mindgames, if you believe you can get inside my head, you might just see that the hunter can easily become the hunted.
Fade Out
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:08:26 GMT -5
Segment: I thought you were my wingman! Credit: The Road Steelers
As we return from our commercial break, with Meltdown already kicked off and things heating up by the minute, we see the current Tag Team Champions, Jake Steele and Thunder Train in their lockeroom seemingly prepping for tonight. Train has a big match against one of Steele’s former rivals in Kudo, and after being three-pieced by Sijweh Anguta last week, Train definitely will be going into this match with a head full of thoughts… besides the usual thoughts of food. His tag partner, Steele, has had a mix of the good and bad lately with him becoming International Champion, but getting his celebratory ceremony crashed by OCW Soldier; Henry McKaye, and later getting knocked out by a pissed Jay Zero. You could say both of these men have targets on their heads, and by the awkward quietness in the room, you could tell it’s getting to them. After a few moments pass, Steele clears his throat as Train continues to shuffle through his wrestling bag, looking focused.
Steele - Shit man… I can’t believe McKaye and Zero. Zero tryin’ to be supa’man and hittin’ me with a Zero Darkness… and McKaye, he said he didn’t want me to get involved ‘da war’ between him and Zero. Fuck dat! I don’t join wars, I create dem.[/color]
Steele is his usual self it seems. Cocky, confident, not letting anything really get to him. Train on the other hand continues to shuffle through his bag, now done searching and zipping it up.
Steele - Yo man, I know you not doin’ dis whole quiet shit again. So what, you got hit a few times in da nose by Kunta Kinte, I got cheated by a whole bunch of fools![/color]
Steele stops and sees Train has still yet to talk. He then realizes something about last week.
Steele - Matter fact… where were you during all of dis man? You supposed to be my partner, we supposed to watch each others backs. Where was you when I was gettin’ my ass handed to me? I’ll tell you where you was… no where! You go on some rat race to find Kunta, and I’m stuck gettin’ beatdowns. Den to back dat up… you took da fall in our tag match against McKaye and Starkweather, and now dey got a shot at our titles sometime down da road. What if you slip up again in da rematch? What if we lose our fuckin’ titles!? What I-…[/color]
Train: What if you shut the fuck up.
The crowd is shocked. And judging by the look on Steele’s face, so is he. Steele begins to open his mouth but Train quickly puts that to rest.
Train: Where was I? Where were you when Sijweh was hitting me with lefts and rights? Oh I know… you were watching it all happen! You sat on your ‘throne’ as he made a fool of me! And you wonder why I chased after him!? You wonder why I may have not been hundred percent into our tag match? Do you really wonder?
Steele - Uh, yeah man…[/color]
Train: Cause no one takes me seriously! You said it yourself! Oh look, there is Thunder Train! Let’s laugh and point cause he’s ALWAYS HUNGRY!
WELL NO FUCKING MORE STEELE!
The fans are shocked again. Steele is in disbelief as he never thought this side of Train would come out. Before it was just pep talk, he say she say. But now Train sounds like he means business.
Train: Now I have a match coming up against Kudo soon… and before I crush his organs, I need to get something off my chest.
Train then proceeds to leave without another word, as Steele watches Train leave and soon a smile comes over his face… this is what Steele wanted, and the plan is coming together just perfect. Just… perfect.
[Fade]
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:13:27 GMT -5
Segment: Cha-Ching (Credit: Zero) We open up backstage in the well lit and nicely decorate office of the man that currently owns one-half of this very business. As the camera zooms out we find the Co-Chairman of the board, Gingerdude sitting down at his desk, sighing as he finally finishes up some last minute revisions to a document. Just then, the door to the office opens up and in comes the now fan-favorite, Jay Zero. Cheering upon the entrance of Zero, the crowd only helps to display their new found love for him. Ginger looks up, seeing the Emperor and nods his head, reaching down onto his desk for another set of papers. He puts on his set of reading glasses and looks at Zero. Zero [/color] :: ...You wanted to see me? [/center] Ginger :: I reviewed the contract. Blankly, Zero stares at Ginger. Within moments however, the thought really begins to boil within his head. He walks forward, pulling a chair out that sits in front of the desk that Gingers sits at and he himself sits down for the news. Zero [/color] :: ....Well? [/center] Ginger sighs.Ginger :: It's legit. Jay leans his head back as he rolls his eyes in pure disgust of the situation. Letting out a big sigh, he puts his face down into the palm of his hand, shaking his head while doing so. Ginger :: I went over every single little detail there was Jay. I read a line in the contract that Jake Steele used, and then I read the same line that's in yours. Nearly identical. Zero [/color] :: Whoa, wait. Nearly? So what the hell is different in the contracts? He used the 2007 contract, how different can mine be only a year later? [/center] Ginger nods his head and flips through pages to where he left a Post-It note to mark the spot. He licks his lips and flips the contract around so that it faces Jay. He points to where it is and then explains.Ginger :: Right there. In Yoko Satoshi's Emper-, err-- well... Empress of the Ring contract, she had no expiration date on the title shot! However on yours,... Well, right here on your contract it states that this is only valid from one year time of you winning the match. So even though we now have a limit on how long the contract will last, Jake purchased Yoko Satoshi's 2007 one which had no expiration date, meaning everything else went right to him as well. Jake Steele is the new International Champion. Zero scoffs at the statement. Zero [/color] :: What a goddamn joke! Heh -- wow! [/center] Ginger :: But Zero, seeing as how the moment that Jake Steele picked made you at quite the disadvantage, I'm going to be the nice guy here! I'm allowing you your title match this Monday on Warfare! The crowd at ringside cheers, and Zero himself now looks happy as he gets a sparkle in his eyes.Ginger :: After that, no more excuses. But if you'll excuse me, I have some work that needs to be attended to! Here. Take your contract with you. Don't want to lose that now, do we? Zero [/color] :: No -- not at all. [/center] Both Ginger and Jay begin to stand up now. Ginger pulls down on his suit to straighten it out. Zero grabs his Emperor of the Ring title contract and places it back inside of the briefcase it was stashed in before for safe keeping. Ginger flashes a smile as Zero nods his head in approval at the Chairmans executive decision to grant Zero a title match against Jake Steele this Monday.
The scene fades out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:14:21 GMT -5
Match 1: Judas Chishio vs. Ryan Styles (Credit: Jake Steele) The match starts off with the young star Ryan Styles in the corner, looking a bit scared as his opponent tonight is the debut of the reckless Judas Chishio. Judas doesn’t go through any bullshit as he tells Styles to get in the middle of the ring and “Fight him like a motherfucking man!” Styles begins approaching the center of the ring, but before he fully make it, Judas properly greets him with right hand punch to the face. Judas knocks Styles back with a very stiff punch, followed up by a few more stiff punches and then a very hard hitting head butt. Styles drops to the mat hard, already seeming to be knocked out but Judas isn’t done. No he’s far from that. He picks Styles up by his hair and he begins smashing his nose into the turnbuckle. Judas brings Styles back from the turnbuckle a bit as Styles barely can stay up. Judas then runs to the ropes and hits Styles HARD with a Yakuza Kick! But Judas still isn’t done. At about this time Styles is pretty much dead, so Judas feels that now would be best time for a ‘Line of Blood’ you could say. Judas positions Styles in a vertebreaker position… BLOOD LINE! Needless to say, Judas picks up the three count for a easy debut, and a quick opening contest. Squa-Winner: Judas Chishio
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:14:35 GMT -5
Segment: Lending A Hand (Credit: Jake Cheng and BK London) Sitting alone in the OCW locker room, Jake Cheng contemplates the events of the past week. He knows what he must do. But it’s all easier said than done.
Just then BK London enters the room, making his first appearance in the ACW arena since what happened on Monday against Kudo Yasuda. The expression on is face is less than positive, and that seems to be a recurring theme for him as he enters the OCW HQ these days. The bandage that was covering his head upon entering the arena last monday has only grown in size with the Yakuza Knee Strike on Monday. He places his bags down and Jake Cheng can sense the feeling of angst from the champion. While he wasn't too fond of the words BK had for him last week - he knows it was just to motivate him, at least he hopes it was. Cheng approaches his tag teammate. Jake: Hey champ. What seems to be bugging you? BK London: What's bugging me? I've got this splitting headache, and all from that punk son of a bitch Kudo Yasuda. I swear - later tonight, I'm going to call him out to the ring and do what I should've done to him on Warfare! Jake: Yeah, I saw what happened - not exactly your finest moment. So this is exactly what I think we should do, we should - BK London: Wait, wait wait, what's this we stuf? Jake: Well, I wanted to help you with your Kudo problem. You know, you told me on Monday that I should start taking things more seriously - and I really took that to heart. I want to help you take out Kudo because if he's a pest to you - he's a pest to all of us. Fixing his tie in the mirror, BK London doesn't even turn towards Jake to give him the attention he desires. However, he did manage to hear the proposal of his Top Draw Teammate, and it brings a smile to his face. And this smile also brings a chuckle to the World Champion. With his tie fixed, BK London turns back to Jake.
BK London: You want to do what now? Jake: I want to help you. BK London: Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake. You know, I've seen that you've got your own little agenda with Scott Andrews - why don't you just focus on him? I don't want you meddling in my business with Kudo. He started something on Monday, and I'm going to finish it - and I'm going to finish it....alone. Jake: Well, I figured you would want some help so you don’t get knocked out again. He has pin pointed the nerve on BK London which surpresses anger, and quickly destroyed it. Upon hearing that, BK London stops fiddlying around with his suit and turns his attention to Jake Cheng - who doesn't look in the least bit apologetic for what he said.
BK London: You know? You might want to take back your choice of words because you haven't exactly been on a roll lately yourself. You know what? Without he help of me, I can't even remember when's the last time you won a match OR done something actually impactful? Why don't you leave the plans to the main eventers, and you run along "grand slam champion". Rather than respond in typical Jake fashion, the tag team partner simply decides to split from this situation. The scene could've escalated there into something more physical, but Cheng has decided against it. Taking his leave, BK London watches him exit the room and slam the door behind him as the scene fades out.
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:19:11 GMT -5
Segment: Training Day
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
It’s been an interesting week for the Scarlet Assassin. First getting challenged by Jake Cheng, who now seems to be breaking away from OCW, but yet is still a volatile, young man. Scott’s in the same boat of anger, yet for different reasons. While Jake’s rage centres around his resentment towards others for not taking him seriously and those who don’t see him for the talent that he is, Scott is merely angry for the fact that he is caught up in all of this. Why did Jake choose Scott to take his anger out on? It could have been anyone; McKaye, Steele, Starkweather...ok, maybe not Starkweather, or most obviously, BK. But why Scott? It plagues Scott’s mind constantly, but hopefully the training Tim Dwight has in store for Scott will help redirect his attention as to not let Jake cloud his thoughts 24/7.
The scene opens in the Dwight Gym with some upcoming talent who get the chance to be a part of Fallout if they do well here. Dwight is a tough but fair trainer; how will Scott fare?
Dwight and Scott stand side by side as the trainee’s line up parallel to the gym wall. A ring is set up behind the new talent and they all look rather enthusiastic and ready to get started training. One man catches Scott’s eye. Two from the left stands a man in red short tights, almost the same colour that Scott wears. His red kick pads and wrist tape seem all too familiar as well. One thing that sets him apart though is his focus. He stands perfectly still, hands behind his back, chin up, as the others fiddle with pants toggles and swing their arms about to warm up. The man’s short, spiked, black hair compliments his seemingly rigged attitude and respect for Dwight and Scott as they stand before him.
Dwight: Welcome, gentlemen, to the Dwight Gym. Your lead on training will be hard, but those of you who decide to tough it out and show us that you really have the drive it takes to make it in this business will be rewarded with huge opportunities.
Most of the men smile and nod their heads, obviously excited by the prospect of joining the major leagues.
Dwight: Also, I’m sure you’re all aware of who the man next to me is; Scott will be helping me out with teaching you guys some advanced techniques and moves to help round off your training. So, how about we get started? I’ll take this side, and Scott will take the other side.
Dwight splits the line in two and the man Scott was drawn to is sent to his group. Scott takes the men to the ring and gets them to stand by the apron.
Scott: Alright you guys, I’m in no mood to fuck around so let’s get down to business; you wanna be here, you show you wanna be here. Now I’m gonna start by showing you a simple grounded arm lock which you can transition into a range of other moves which we can get to later in the session. But for now I need a volunteer.
The four men stand still, three turning their eyes away, but the other stares straight at Scott.
Scott: You.
Scott points to the man in red and gets him to lie on his stomach as he applies the arm lock.
Scott: Now, when you’re in this position here, you can do a lot. Your opponent is on their stomach, their arm is locked in your grip, and you are in control - - -
As Scott says this, his student moves in almost a break dancing sort of motion, lifting himself up high enough to spin his feet around in front of him and stands up, counters the pressure of the arm lock with an arm wrench of his own, and then forces Scott to the mat.
Scott: Oi! Let go of me NOW!
Scott is livid, but his student remains calm.
Scott: You, come with me! The rest of you just wait here.
Scott pulls the man aside.
Scott: What the hell do you think you’re doing? You think this is shoot-fighting or something?!
Man: I just wanted to see if you were prepared.
Scott: Is this a game to you?...Look, I admire your skill and your demeanour, aside from this incident, but listen to me when I say this; you do anything like that again and I will have you run laps around this gym over and over again, do I make myself clear?
Man: Crystal.
Even with his angry lecture, Scott sees why he is so drawn to this man. He reminds him of himself.
Scott: What’s your name anyway?
Man: Damian; Damian Storm around here.
Scott shakes Damian’s hand. The others watching the proceedings look on, puzzled at the sudden change in behaviour.
Scott: Well, Damian, I’ll be keeping my eye on you. To be honest, even with your brave actions, I can tell you’re gonna make it. You’ve got that sort of attitude.
Damian: I’ve been trained well, Scott. Dwight’s been a great help.
Scott: He’s the best around, no doubt. Well then, shall we get back to it then.
Damian: Yeah, sure, but to honest, I’d rather learn how to do a Moonsault like you do. How do you get that hang time?
Scott: That’s a story for another day...Ok, guys, let’s take it from the top - - -
Scott gets Damian in the arm lock again and begins teaching again as the scene fades out.
Is Scott’s interest in this potential protégé going to play a major part in his career?
Are these training sessions going to be beneficial for Scott’s re-emerging anger problem?
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:19:33 GMT -5
Segment: Training Part 2 Credit: Wayde Russeller and Sly Fox Wayde Russeller Training Gym-10-8-08 The scene opens up to Sly Fox punching a punching bag with such force that every hit makes the bag nearly fly off it hinge. Sweat pours from his head as he devastates the bag over and over again. Wayde Russeller walks up with Diamond and looks on as Sly keeps up the work out. Sly takes one more dominant swing at the bag before pausing and turning to Wayde.Wayde: Your doing good Sly just keep up the good work!Sly rolls his eyes and turns back to the bagWayde: Whats wrong? You don't like my training?Sly looks as if he is thinking about whether he should speak his mind or not. Finally he decides he has nothing to loseSly: No offense champ but this isn't what I had planned. I mean when you agreed to train me, I thought you were gonna show me some moves, teach me how to win. We have a match tomorrow and all I have done to train is climb some trees and punched this damn bag!Wayde puts his arms on Sly's shoulderWayde: Do you trust me?Sly: What does tha...Wayde: No, do YOU trust ME?Sly: Yes, I trust you.Wayde: Then trust that I was telling you and yoru sister the truth when I said I would make you a champion. This tactics might seem weird but they work. And that's what is important. As for tomorrow night, don't worry about a thing, you're ready.Sly: Are you sure? I me.....Wayde: You're ready.Sly looks at Wayde and believes what Wayde is telling him. Sly can feel the motivation running through his buddy. Yeah, he is ready.Wayde: Oh by the way, we officially have a team name, your sis came up with it.Sly: Ok, it'll be good then, what is it?Wayde: Your looking at the future tag-team champions, team...Fox TrotWith that, Wayde walks off with Diamond while Sly smiles and goes back to hitting the bag.Fade ================================================ Match: Fox Trot vs Los Conqustadors Credit: Wayde Russeller We come back from commercial and Los Conqustadors are already in the ring waiting for their opponents. "Me Against the World" by Simple Plan comes on the loud speaker and boo's fill the arena.
Philip: Making their way to the ring FOX TROT!Wayde Russeller walks to the ring carrying his belt shortly followed by Sly Fox. Sly is wearing camouflage pants and a white tank top with an ACW hat slanted to the side on his head. Wayde gets in the ring as Sly steps over the top rope. Wayde gives his title to the ref and tells Sly he wants to start the match.DINGDINGDING As soon as the bell rings Wayde runs at the Numero Uno and clotheslines him to the mat. He runs and quick tags Sly and slides out of the ring. Uno gets to his feet and Sly runs with fury in his eyes and gives him a big boot so hard that his opponent flips in the air. Dos tries to run in the ring but Wayde rips gabs him and throws him off the apron and through the announcer table. In the ring Sly power bombs Uno in the mat hard but doesn't let go as he lifts him back up and throws him on his shoulders. He lets out a ferocious roar and hits the Hunted Prey driving Uno to the mat so hard he bounces back up. Sly Makes the cover 1.. 2.. 3! Philip: Here is your winners-FOX TROT!Sly jumps out of the ring and Wayde smiles and shakes his hand. In about 15 seconds team Fox Trot completely demolished their opponent to the point where medics are rushing to check on them. They admire this scene as they head to the back, their first tag team match a great success. Fade
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:19:44 GMT -5
[Segment] A crash back down to reality [Credit] Bryce
Following on from Wayde Russeller and Sly Fox Vs. Los Jobbers the camera immediately switches to a view of the office of one Co-Chairman Gingerdude! As per usual Ginger can be seen counting his, er, wrestlers with a glint in his eye! However, this joyful activity is suddenly disrupted as there is a loud knock at the door followed by the sound of the door connecting with the wall, for what must be the 100th time. As Ginger looks up it really could only be one man; it's Bryce!
Gingerdude: Well, if there was one man I didn't think I'd see in here again!
Ginger lets out a chuckle, however Bryce is unimpressed and takes a few steps towards Ginger's desk.
Bryce: You think you're a funny man, Ginger? Eh?! Well, you're not!
Bryce shakes his head from side to side in disgust before continuing.
Bryce: What is this nonsense? Judas Chishio Vs Ryan Styles...Wayde Russeller and Sly Fox Vs Los Jobbers?! You know as well as I do, that the crowd would rather see Bryce beat the hell out of someone than have to see these losers compete!
Bryce tries to take a moment to compose himself before finishing.
Bryce: And yet...and yet I'm still stuck on Fallout, what gives?!
Ginger tries to calm down Bryce before replying, though that seems to be easier said than done.
Gingerdude: Well for one, Bryce, they don't go bloody AWOL for an entire month, like somebody.
Bryce can't help but interject which slightly annoys Ginger.
Bryce: Now, now - that was a minor misunderstandin-
Gingerdude: ...As well as the fact that when you've been in the ring you haven't exactly been setting the arena alight!
Bryce takes exception to this, understandable too since he prides himself on being able to wow the crowd with his athleticism.
Bryce: Now that's just bullshit and you know it!
Gingerdude: Well sunshine, I don't think you're quite in the position to determine that at this moment in time. So, how about you start proving your worth on Fallout and then we'll consider about booking you to compete on Warfare and Meltdown again?
There are several moments of silence as Bryce desperately tries to think of another suggestion, but isn't able. He replies with a hint of dejection in his voice.
Bryce: ...fine, I will.
A small smirk appears on the face of the Co-Chairman.
Gingerdude: Well then, all that's left to do is wish you good luck in your match with Ben Drinkin!
A dejected Bryce immediately turns to head for the door, ignoring Ginger's "well wishes". The camera begins to fade to black.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:20:03 GMT -5
Segment: ThunderTrain =/= Joke Account (Credit: Thunder Train)
The ACW crowd is hot tonight as they await for the next contest. However, instead they are treated to one half of the world tag team champions as "Gourmet Race Metal Version" blares over the arena. The crowd gives Thunder Train a surprising mixed reaction instead of his normal cheers. Thunder Train walks out with his title sitting on his shoulder. He is awesome so he is wearing sunglasses indoors and a Thunder Train T-Shirt along with a pair of shorts. He smiles as he walks out and makes his way down to the ring. He slaps a few of the fans hands on the way down and takes some popcorn from a kid. The child cries but Train punches him in the face. The crowd cheers. He enters the ring and grabs a microphone.
Thunder Train You know, over the past couple weeks, I have done some thinking about my career. I decided to reflect on everything that I have accomplished in ACW. From my debut to right now. And thankfully, the people in the back gave me the opportunity to share this with all of you....
The crowd cheers this remark as reminiscing is awesome.
Thunder Train: I'm glad the majority of you agree. Now, if you would all direct your attention to the Alphatron.
You can literally hear the people shift to look at the screen. A few seconds go by and a picture of Thunderkiss appears which delights the crowd.
Thunder Train: To begin I would like to say that my career would be nothing if it wasn't for Thunderkiss. He brought me in and took me under his wing. He helped jump start my career, helped me...get a feel for ACW. Shortly after that, he goes and has a mental breakdown, accepting Aiden Joseph and disowning Thunderkiss. This got a lot of people angry. Some of his closest friends gave him a big "Fuck you" and hated him after that. But me? No..I stayed. I stood there and helped him. Come a few short months later, he becomes Thunderkiss once more but after losing to Yoko, disappears.
The crowd lets out a thunderous boo.
Thunder Train: He goes and leaves me! Doesn't tell me whats going on, just leaves me, high and dry in ACW. Where were you when I needed you Thunderkiss? Thats right, you went into the basement. I thought what everyone said about you was wrong but now its clear to me that you only cared about yourself and didn't give two shits about me or what happened to me. And you can bet your ass that if you are ever in ACW again you will get yours. Next slide.
The crowd questions the comments of Train but looks back up at the tron. A picture of Jason Freeman appears to a large amount of boos.
Thunder Train: Jason Freeman. Hah, we've had a lot of history, haven't we? I mean, you were one of my first targets here in ACW. You were the stepping stone to the launch of the greatest thing to hit ACW in a long time. I proved that you were a no good punk at Bloody Valentine, when I kicked your ass before our match even started. I left you bloody in the ring and knocked out. Then the next month you thought that you could even up the odds by requesting a no DQ match for Genocide. How did that work out for ya Freeman?...
That's right. You just got beat by me AGAIN but this time I had weapons to use against you. You avoided me for a few months after that but once again you made a wrong move and messed with me over a video game. So, I took you on top of that tron and tossed you from the top. You can deny all the rumors but everyone knows that you DID have a stubbed toe and it killed you on the inside because you couldn't play Rock Band drums. And now you're back! But Freeman, for how long? It's only a matter of time before your laziness becomes your downfall again. Next slide.
The crowd agrees but they are continuing to question Train. This is something we've never seen from him. The slide changes and Hitman of the Gods' picture appears. A giant amount of boos fill the arena.
Thunder Train: All of you shut up! I don't care if he's dead, I got a point to prove. That man was nothing but a jealous loser. I could see it in his eyes during Fallen Heroes. He couldn't handle the fact that me, a much better giant, was taking his spot. It was said he died of heart failure? Heart failure? No...he died because HE WAS a failure...and I put the final nail in the coffin for his career.
The crowd boos heavily. The slide switches to "Showtime" Ryan Cooper. The crowd cheers Showtime but some of the crowd is still booing Train.
Thunder Train: Aha...Showtime. You thought you were the future of ACW. You thought a fluke victory over me made you the best in ACW. We then had that little contest to see who was the most entertaining. And once again I proved that I was the best superstar in ACW by beating you in nearly every event. Then we faced each other in a match. I totally dominated you and you fans haven't heard from him since. And I doubt you EVER will again. Just like the Second Coming, his career was here and gone in a matter of minutes.
The pictures changes to A.C. Evans, who gets a mixed reaction from the crowd. Train smirks and turns to the fans again.
Thunder Train: Evans...Another notch on my belt. You attacked me right after Spring Into Hell saying that you deserved a shot. I knew you couldn't beat me and I even let you pick up a free win over me so you could get a match of your choice. You picked probably my one weakness, a ladder match. You thought you had it all figured out, but you still lost to me. Then you lost again and again then you left ACW. All because of me and how that loss sent you on a spiral to the unemployment line. Next.
The pictures switches to Rattlesnake? Oh yes, the crowd is confused but Train is glad to explain.
Thunder Train: Caught you a bit off guard didn't I? Well, lets show the facts here. The Road Steelers faced WhiteSnake and we beat them. We beat them bad in that TLC match. So bad, that Snake won't show his face in ACW or even talk to anyone. You can kiss that Snake good-bye for good. Final slide.
The crowd is pleased to hear this and Jonny Spade's picture appears. The crowd, even thought Spade wasn't a fan favorite before his career ended, still cheer the vet.
Thunder Train: Really, the man that started all of this. He was the one that got me motivated to be more aggressive. To be more intense about things. To not be such a joke. It's a shame that it all came back in the end and bit his ass. I have no remorse for what I did to Spade. He was a washed up tag-team has been. He career wasn't going anywhere and I was the only one with enough balls to take him behind the barn and kill it. Ending it once and for all.
The slide disappears and Train turns his attention right to the camera, he takes off his sunglasses and has a serious look on his face. The crowd continues to boo Train through all of this.
Thunder Train: And now, he thinks that some punk he mentored and trained once can beat me? I hate to break it to you Sijweh, but you are going into the back yard of a very hungry pit bull. I have nothing against you but if you want to face me, then fine. Because I don't know if you noticed but EVERYONE that I have faced is gone from ACW or their lives have never been the same. Showtime, Evans, Hitman, Snake, Spade, ALL GONE. And you will be next, I guarantee it.
Train drops the microphone and to an astounding amount of boos now leaves the ring. He doesn't have his smirk anymore as he makes his way up the ramp. When he reaches the top of the stage he turns around, raises his belt and yells. Boos are heard once more as Train walks to the back.
Fade out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:21:30 GMT -5
Segment: Rebirth - Revolution - Respect. Credit: Jake Steele
As the scene comes to a opening fade, we see top interviewer Charlotte King standing in front of the camera with a cute yellow blouse on, and some Apple Bottom jeans to show her very slim figure. She holds a microphone in her hand as she is smiling, waiting for the cue. She gets it and this segment properly begins.
Charlotte King: I’m about to interview a man who has definitely been in the spotlight of ACW as of late. He has made a lot of claims, and most of them he has backed up. He is the current International and Tag Team Champion in ACW… He is, Jake Steele.
The camera pans out to see Steele standing in front of Charlotte with his Gucci shades on, a navy blue Stacy Adams suit, and both of his Championships placed over his shoulders. Following Thunder Train’s earlier comments, and Jay Zero getting Gingerdude to make a rematch for the IN Title, Steele seems to be in a mindset where he has more than a few things to say, but of course that’s not unusual for the always interview ready Steele. He breathes onto his International Title and wipes a small smudge off with his wrist as he waits for Charlotte to ask her first question .
Charlotte King: It’s been quite awhile since I’ve gotten the chance to interview you. But that is understood as you’ve definitely had a crazy set of months. In August you went up against Jake Cheng, and instead of the match you wanted, which would have been two light heavyweights putting it all on the line… instead Cheng made it personal. He attacked you before the match, and started using weapons to get his point across. We all know how that turned out but still I have to ask something. Before that match you went to a former rival of yours, Kudo Yasuda, and you asked to be taught the ways of R-3. That seemed to stray away pretty fast with your recent actions… why is that?
Steele - See Charlotte, Kudo laid out down for me. He made it clear to me just what R-3 stands for. He choreographed how da ARMADA works, he explained dat it is indeed a art form and not something you speak of loosely. I don’t need a flag to show everyone I still believe in it, I don’t need to be accepted by da fans to still believe in it… and despite what some may think, I’m doing everything he told me to do for it… and more.[/color]
Charlotte King: Well. The following month, you became enthralled in the now infamous feud with Jonny Hughes. Over that timespan, Hughes claimed that you were simply a stain on ACW’s name, and he wanted to literally extinct you forever. He almost accomplished that with a deadly brain buster onto the harsh concrete surface that lied underneath the mat padding, though just when he thought you were finally gone… you came back, and you had claimed ‘voices’ took over. This was later proven to be false, but at the time it seemed very much true. My question is why did you feel the need to go to such lengths… to prove a point?
Steele - It’s simple Charlotte, dat was my Rebirth. Da first step on my path to ‘righteousness’. See, I told everyone back in July dat I wasn‘t goin‘ to be my former self. I let everyone know dat to get to my goals, I would do anything needed and I would do it on my own terms. Hughes… he didn’t understand dis concept. He deemed me as a sin and unworthy of my Tag Title reign with Train. He was wrong. Now he’s gone, and so are the rest of New Upper Echelon. Dey were a phase, and he couldn’t see dat I am da truth. But I’m sho’ dat unemployment line helped him see da light.[/color]
The fans clearly thought that was a disrespectful comment. Steele doesn’t seem to care as Charlotte continues with the interview.
Charlotte King: You have now moved on from that clearly, with the shocking revelation that you paid off Yoko Satoshi for her Emperor of the Ring contract. Then to follow that up you cashed it on Jay Zero, and now you stand before us as both International Champion and Tag Team Champion. But the way it was done… most would say it’s far from anything Kudo represents and especially not that of someone who represents R-3. How do you respond to those who think that?
Steele - I respond by sayin’… I just don’t give a fuck. Cause I’m tired of explainin’ myself to those suckas in da crowd. I’m fuckin’ tired of lettin’ people know what’s goin’ down! It should be clear by now…[/color]
Steele grabs the microphone from Charlotte and he tells the camera to focus only on him. The look on his face is that of his signature sly smirk. He stares into the camera’s lens and sends his message out to the fans and a few others.
Steele - Henry McKaye… you can be sent by ya’ boy Russo, you can try to take dis title off of me. You can do just ‘bout whateva’ ya’ want… but it won’t mean shit if you and me face each otha’ one on one. Bring Starkweather, hell you can even bring BK London, cause it won’t matter. I’ll still shine over you. And Zero… Jay, Zero. You scream, you shout, you hit me with a Zero Darkness!? Boy is you crazy? And now, you want another chance to lose to me in da ring. Aight… it’s on. Dis Monday, you… me… Warfare. My rebirth is done, and the revolution came long before I declared myself Emperor… now it’s time for you to respect my shine. And if you don’t want to do dat… I’ll make you and everyone else in ACW respect me, ya dig?[/color]
Steele drops the mic and walks off screen, as Charlotte picks the mic back up and watches Steele walk away.
Charlotte King: Thank you for your time.
[Fade]
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:22:38 GMT -5
Match 3: Kudo Yasuda vs. Thunder Train (Credit: XS3)
Will be posted when recieved
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:24:36 GMT -5
Segment: Destruction (Credit: Scott Andrews) It had been about ten minutes after the end of training and Scott and Tim were on their way back to Scott’s locker room to sit down and relax. They walk and talk as they make their way down the corridor. As Scott turns the corner he sees a door lying flat on the ground; his door.Scott: What the hell?! He quickly rushes over to see what’s going on, and he doesn’t like what he sees. Scott’s belongings are spread throughout the room; his water, tipped all over the floor; pot plants smashed, tables broken, and the walls covered in red pain slops. His face begins to twitch as extreme irritation sets in; he knows exactly who’s behind this. It isn’t long before he sees a piece of wall with black painted letters.He grabs a broken chair and tosses it at the wall in anger. Jake Cheng sure is digging himself a deep hole with Scott. First he interrupts him and attacks him with a chair, now he trashes his locker room? What next?Scott: I don’t know when, or how, or where, but Jake Cheng is going to pay... As Scott and Dwight survey the damage the scene slowly fades out.Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Oct 9, 2008 18:24:57 GMT -5
Flashback Segment: The time of our lives (Credit: XS3) Alternative Title: What happens when I want to write but have nothing else to write about so here it is.
Wednesday, October 5, 2005
From the moment the two had met, it was obvious that something bound to give in the relationship of Matt Irvine and Christine Leon. Something was going to happen that would help take their relationship to the next level. And on this day, something finally fucking gave.
The first sights we are treated to are that of Medicine Hat, Alberta, roughly a half-hour drive towards Maple Creek. Matt had recently relocated to Maple Creek, buying a house and moving in with Christine. He had chosen to escape his previous of hometown of Toronto, Ontario due to the fact that he wished to pursue a simpler lifestyle that Maple Creek had offered while still indulging in some of the city life, which is what Medicine Hat had provided.
Inside the Medicine Hat Mall, Matt and Christine had sat down at a table near the food court to talk about the general occurrences in their life at that point, talking about wrestling, metal and stupid shit such as playing pool while on the phone.
Christine: I'm telling you, it's impossible to hold a phone and play pool all at once.
Matt: Psh, right. Next thing, you're going to tell me that you can't rub your head and pat your stomach at the same time. How's that for a role revers--
Matt couldn't even finish his sentence because Christine was demonstrating the action to him. An awkward pause occurred.
Matt: …shut up.
Christine then playfully giggled as Matt took another bite of his Subway meatball sandwich. Christine looked into his boyfriend's eyes and sighed, almost as if she could do it all year long.
Christine: Matt, I'm so glad we've gotten to know each other over these past couple of months… All I can think about is being with you for the longest time.
As if on command, Matt suddenly put down his sandwich and stood up from his chair. He approached Christine and knelt down beside her, brushing her hair back and smiling.
Matt: It's funny that you mention that because I've had a while to think about this. People are going to say I rush things but you know what, fuck it. You want to be with me for a long time? This is what I have to say, my love.
Matt suddenly backed off and dropped to one knee. Christine's eyes went wide and her whole body quickly tensed as Matt reached into his pocket. Her suspicions were confirmed when Matt pulled out a small box. The people around them suddenly caught on and they began to gather around. Matt opened up the box and revealed a diamond ring, causing Christine to tear up in a mix of emotion and surprise.
Matt: Christine Grace Leon… Will you marry me?
Christine then stood up from her chair and let the surprise soak in. Matt looked up at her intently, almost contemplating regrets for this decision. Suddenly, Christine leapt towards Matt and landed in his arms, taking both down to the floor. Christine stared down into Matt's eyes with a newfound sense of hope.
Christine: Yes… I do.
The people around the two began to show their appreciation as Matt pulled himself up from the ground and pulled Christine in for a passionate kiss. Ten seconds later, they released and Christine suddenly found herself cradled in Matt's arms as the two began making their exit. Wrestling fans who had known about Matt patted him on the back as he walked by and he smiled at them. Together, the two left the building and began working on a marriage that is still going strong to this day.
Fade.
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