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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:53:33 GMT -5
Segment: Revenge Is Sweet: The Re-Birth
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
Another Monday; another Warfare.
Scott, after finishing his training session with the students and Dwight, was determined to unwind with a DVD before the night was through. He crouches at his locker room TV and inserts the “Planet Terror” DVD into the player. As it loads, Scott grabs his water and popcorn and pushes the play function. It isn’t long before loud voices from outside his room break the mood and cause Scott to become strikingly irate. He puts the popcorn and remote down and carries his water to the door, which he opens to address the noise makers.
Scott: Now I’m only gonna say this once, but - - -
Scott’s anger turns to horror as he sees medics hustling down the hallway pushing two stretchers containing Tim Dwight and Damian Storm. Both look a bloodied mess. He rushes over to ask anybody who would tell him what happened.
Scott: What happened to them?!
An EMT stabilising Dwight’s heart rate turns his head to answer Scott.
EMT: We don’t know. All we know is there’s been severe head trauma to both victims, and they’ve lost a lot of blood which is affecting their hearts.
The worry grows inside the Scarlet Assassin.
Scott: Are they gonna be ok?!
EMT: We’re not sure, sir.
Scott: Fucking, great... I’m gonna kill whoever did this. It’s a good excuse to get my hands red with some son of a bitch’s blood.
Scott can hear a soft mumble from Dwights lips as he begins to try and talk. He immediately moves towards him to hear him clearer.
Dwight: ...It was...Cheng...
That’s all Scott needed to make a vendetta; that one name; Cheng. Scott allows the two men to be wheeled out of the arena and into an ambulance before turning around as the siren blares. He grabs a tin rubbish bin and throws it at the wall; rubbish flies everywhere, but Scott doesn’t care. He’s only got one thing on his mind now...revenge...
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:54:00 GMT -5
A Peek Behind the Kayfabe Curtain – Part 3 Alex Richmond
For a short while after the Tornado incident I was able to find regular work for small promotions around the country. Before matches I would be so exhausted I’d have to break out the gutter glitter just to get me energised enough to get through what was to come. For a 2 month period I wrestled in a different town every single night and for every single one I was either drunk, high or, as in most cases, both. Pretty soon it started affecting my in-ring work and I started developing a reputation for being difficult to work with. I’d always had a reputation for having an enormous ego but I was always reliable. Shortly after the work started to dry up to the point where I was doing nothing but party, pass out, wake up, and party some more. I descended into this spiral further and further as time went by and soon I wasn’t sticking exclusively to one narcotic, I’d branched out. I was mixing up lethal cocktails containing multiple substances; often even I didn’t truly know what I was inhaling via my right nostril. Things all came to a head one Wednesday in July, I forget the exact date.
It was a lovely summer’s day, the sun was beating down and the elite of Connecticut were lounging by the pool, enjoying their lavish lifestyles. I, however, saw none of this. I was in New York filling my body with toxins in some subway station alongside some of my more adventurous associates. We had big plans, we were going to party so hard the big apple would never be the same again – I think they did, I can’t quite be sure because, for me, things turned out very differently. I’ve been told the story since and occasionally hazy images form in my head but I cannot be truly sure what exactly happened but I will retell it as best I can.
The story goes that I had just snorted an inordinate amount of one of my “Killer Cocktails” and followed it up with the best part of a bottle of Jack Daniels. One of the people with me decided they were thirsty also, and I didn’t take too kindly to it. What exactly transpired no-one is sure of because all eye witnesses fled the scene but nearby commuters heard yelling, a smashing sound, and a loud yell. Next, I came staggering from the toilet cursing loudly, covered in blood, and promptly began punching random strangers because they were “Looking at me funny, and I am not a fucking art exhibit!” I then staggered off, cursing ever loudly, and a curious bystander proceeded to walk into the toilet where they found a horrifying sight. There was the corpse of a, still unidentified, man slumped in the corner with his face torn to ribbons, his throat severed, and shards of glass still embedded in his skull. From that scene of carnage I quickly created another as I stumbled onto another platform and promptly tumbled off the platform and onto the tracks, splitting my head wide open and knocking myself unconscious.
Next is the bit of the story I do actually remember. I felt terrible, my head was pounding and my vision was very blurry. I could hear constant beeping and odd noises, it was driving me insane; I later realised I was in a hospital bed. As I opened my eyelids, with great effort may I add, I could see two figures stood over me but there was no way I could make out who they were. I made to rub my eyes to attempt to clear the fog that had descended on them but my arms couldn’t move – I was tied down. One of the mystery figures, the smaller of the two, spoke and I instantly knew who was standing over me.
“You have proven to be a huge disappointment to me. You cannot be allowed to continue down this path...son.”
Everything then went black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:54:18 GMT -5
Match 3: Jake Cheng vs. Wayde Russeller (Credit: Scott Andrews)
MATCH START: It begins with Wayde trying to use his size to his advantage by going for some quick grapples straight off the bat. He is unsuccessful in his attempts as Cheng manages to avoid all grapples that come his way. Jake then tries for some quick grapples of his own, managing to snap in a hurricanrana sending Wayde’s head into the corner post. As the bigger man slams into the turnbuckle, Jake tries going for a running front dropkick to send Wayde over the ropes, but Waybe catches him in a sort of powerbomb hold and slams him down to the mat. He keeps the pin on and gets a 2 count. After a brief encounter with each others strikes post pin attempt it seems neither man will give up. Eventually Wayde goes for a huge clothesline, but Jake counters it into a Crucifix Driver, keeping the shoulders down for a long two count.
MATCH MIDDLE: Wanting to go a little but outside the regular basis of a match, Jake rolls out of the ring and grabs Wayde’s hair through the ropes so he can pull him his way. He drags Russeller out of the ring and attempts to smash his head into the barrier, but Wayde counters and smashes Jake’s face into the barrier. He follows up with a big boot, tipping Jake into the crowd area. The fans cheer but know that they’re in danger if they stay close, so they spread apart and let Wayde in. Wayde lifts Cheng to his feet and throws him back into the ring before getting to his own feet and whipping Jake across the ring. Jake rebounds and as he looks to be going for a crucifix head scissors, but Wayde counters the move into a thunderous side slam, rocking the foundation and getting a long two count.
MATCH END: After both being down, Jake looks for a top rope move, Wayde is stirring and when Jake leaps off with a corkscrew senton, Wayde gets his legs up for a block, hurting both men in the process. They both lie on the canvas waiting for signs of life from the other, and despite the pain neither is prepared to give up; they rise, and to increasing acclaim they trade blows. Both perform to great credit, but there can be only one winner, and on this occasion it is Jake Cheng who comes out on top, nailing Wayde with a superb rendition of the Picture Perfect (Guillotine Leg Drop) for the 3 count.
Winner: Jake Cheng
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:54:51 GMT -5
“... Never Come to an End” Credit: Thunderkiss [Alone he sits, a defeated man. With all due respect to a prince that is fresh, over the corse of the past half year his life has been flipped upside down. Gone are the endorsement deals. Gone is the mansion on top of the mountain. Gone is the decadence, the fame. All his hard work, all of his blood, sweat and tears have been for naught. Be that as it may, deep inside his heart continues to beat, much to the dismay of himself. In his darkest hour he contemplated moving on to the next world in hopes of fresh start but even there he knows he will find no solace. There is nowhere to run and certainly nowhere to hide thus he solicits this hellish island knowing full well he will never leave. What a man in Thunderkiss’ position needs is motivation and on this day it comes in the form of a old friend. Advancing on Thunderkiss as he rests at the foot of a tree overlooking the Atlantic is someone who walked in his very large footsteps on his path to the top of the federation. William Charles Wilcox has not seen his former client since the day he was fired by him midway through his first title reign. In his heart he knew the image he saw before him that day was not that of his friend, but rather a man who had his heart corrupted by a woman. Though he has never forgotten the sting he felt in his heart, he has accepted to forgive it. As they say, time heals all wounds.] Thunderkiss: What do you want? Have you come here to laugh at me? William Charles Wilcox: No. Quite the opposite, really. I came to talk. [Wilcox takes command of a patch of grass besides Thunderkiss and sits beside him. He looks over into the eyes of his former client, eyes cold and void of any life. They were once filled with exuberance and life and to see them in this state is simply a crime as far as Wilcox is concerned.] W.C.W.: You look like you could use someone to talk to, Kiss. Life hasn’t been easy for you as of late - Thunderkiss *interrupting*: Oh really? I hadn’t noticed.[Knowing full well he has TK’s ear for a blink of an eye, Wilcox lets Kiss’ sarcasm wash over him and gets straight to the point.] W.C.W.: We can turn this thing around, you know. You’ve lost a lot in life - Thunderkiss *interrupting*: I lost my son. My home. Anna. I’d call that “everything” not “a lot.”W.C.W.: Yes Kiss, you did lose everything, but that doesn’t mean you can’t get it back. Thunderkiss: ....W.C.W.: What I see before me is a man who has not lost his passion for the business he dreamed about being in since he was a kid. What I see before me is a man who used to pick himself up after he was knocked down, time after time. What I see before me is a man who would stab anyone in between the eyes to get back things that were taken from him, not some emo, cry baby who lets life pass him by while he pouts like a toddler! [Wilcox drives his point home with the raising of his voice. His words pierce TK’s ears, but more importantly, provide him with that motivation that was spoken of earlier. The monster rises to his feet, and with every inch upwards, Wilcox becomes more nervous. Afraid that he is going to receive retribution from his hash comments, William takes a few defensive steps backwards.] Thunderkiss: You know what Willy...W.C.W.: *Gulp* Thunderkiss: You’re right.[Surprised. Shocked. Thrilled. A wave of emotions sweeps over Wilcox as he hears a change in TK’s voice a change he believes is for the better. However, before he can plan a reunion tour, he scratches the side of his head in confusion as he watches Kiss walk right past him on his way to God knows where.] W.C.W.: Where you going, Kiss? Thunderkiss: To the lost and found. [TO BE CONTINUED]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:55:31 GMT -5
Segment: Countdown to Zero. Credit: Steele
As we return from a commercial break, we are instantly taken to the sound of boos. Why is that you ask? Well because none other than the Double Champ himself, Jake Steele is in front of the screen. He sits in a movie director style chair and behind him is a black sheet, setting the idea in that this is about him… and only him. He, as always has both of his titles over his shoulders, but now he looks focused, determined, ready. He clears his throat and begins to speak.
Steele - Now I know what ya thinkin’. Why should I, Jake Steele, humble myself by being in front of you all right nah. Why waste my time… when I know damn well none of you gon’ appreciate anything I gotsta say. Well I can tell you da answa’ in a nutshell. It’s because, I’m not talkin’ to any of ya. Ya just listenin’. See dis message is to a real good friend of mine. A certain boy who can’t keep his mouth shut or his hands to himself. Now incase any of ya still don’t get da picture, I’m gonna just flat out call him out. Jay Zero. Nigga. What’s poppin’ wit you son? See if you think I’m gonna accept what you did last week, then you crazy. Tonight I’m gonna be mo’ then ready. And Train bein’ by my side is just a added plus you could say. It’s just gonna lead to you leavin’ da arena wit mo’ egg on ya face. And me? Oh I’mma be laughin’ da whole time. Cause ya don’t listen Zero. I don’t care if da fans love you now, I don’t care if dey chant yo name over mine. All I care about is makin’ yo punkass see why you don’t fuck with a rider. You don’t fuck with Jake Steele. I just fuck you up. And tonight is gonna be mo’ of da same. So for you fans watchin’, waitin’ for da outcome. I’ll give you some spoilas…
Steele wins.[/color]
Steele smiles as the fans continue to boo him, he then shakes his head and continues to speak.
Steele - And even afta’ tonight. I’m gonna continue to win. I’m gonna continue to shine. I‘m gonna continue to prove every hata‘ wrong. I‘m gonna show just why I am da ‘One Man Dynasty“, why dey call me “The Nightmare” and I’m gonna show da entire world!… Just why dey call me… The Truth. So keep hatin’ on me. And watch… as ya Golden Boy Zero gets taken out. Den watch as da same happens to anyone else. Includin’ McKaye if he want it to. I say bring it on. [/color]
Steele looks down at his watch and sees that he has other shit to do. So he ends this with one final message.
Steele - Fuck Russo, I’m out![/color]
Steele walks off as we come to a fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:56:17 GMT -5
Infected Travesties
Over the last few months, you've witnessed a number of travesties that have taken part on ACW programming. You've experienced disappointment after disappointment with nothing good in sight. All of that is about to change.
Time is not your friend on this matter. It's like a predator that stalks it's prey. You can feel it, can't you? You're just waiting to see what other disappointments come to light. You don't have to be a pred-head to see what lies on the horizon.
This will be much different. You're not being set up for a disappointment. You're being set up for a moment in time that will live on in your memories. It will be etched into the backs of your minds. You'll be telling kids thirty years from now what happened on that one night.
Some people have sports heroes that they tell stories about. Some tell stories about the time they met someone famous. After this one night happens, those stories about heroes and famous people will be a thing of the past. You'll do nothing but talk about me. Full of myself, aren't I?
You bet I am. I talk big, but I back it up. Unlike all of the cretins that have weaseled their way to the top. They've had their turn. And now, it's my turn.
Soon you will see why.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:56:36 GMT -5
Segment: Completing his end of the bargain... (Credit: Freeman)
Jason Freeman was walking down the hallways with a purpose. He had something he had to accomplish, and he knew that he had to do it right, because if he didn't, then the deal that he had made earlier wouldn't matter much. It was a simple deal. If he does what Russo asked him to, then he gets his match with Dan White. And Freeman gladly accepted it. This is, in his opinion, the best kind of deal there is. Freeman cares nothing about BK's affairs, and what BK wants, just as BK could care less about Freeman and whether he gets his match. Both of them have something to gain from the other, and they do what they must for their individual benefits. This, is the perfect kind of deal.
Too many people bog themselves down with friendships, and allegiences, where people do things for the other. All of it is artificial. All lies, and all fake. The agreement Freeman and BK reached is the kind of agreement that is true. It's honest, and fair. You do something for me, and I'll do something for you. No formalities, right down to the point. It's right up Freeman's alley. And this is why he accepted the task given to him without so much as a second-thought.
It may have nothing to do with him, but who cares? As long as Russo intends to fulfill his half, Freeman will fulfill his. And Dan is going to pay all the more now. Freeman told him he'd get his match, and it turned out that fate was in Freeman's favor, because he was getting that match through a stroke of luck he hadn't even thought of. His bad mood is completely gone, and he is the closest to happy that he's been since his return. Though the correct word would be more like satisfied. He continues walking down the halls.
Did he have any doubts in his ability to defeat Dan? He didn't. His in-ring skills had been worked on in his absense. He has a new arsenal, new strategies, new techniques, and above all...the new drive. And that's what was going to lead to his victory. Dan was going to underestimate him, and pay the price severely.
Now, approaching his destination, Freeman throws away all other thoughts about the future away for now. Stop thinking about the match, stop thinking about Samhain. Right now, he has one goal, and he needs to complete it. Think only of what he must do now. If he fails, it's all for naught, so it makes no sense to think about the future which won't exist unless he completes the present.
Freeman stops. He's here, and he's ready to perfrom his task. He looks up at the door of Kudo's locker room...
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:57:12 GMT -5
Match 4: BK London vs. Dan White (Credit: BK)
Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring first - from Cardiff, Wales weighing in at 240lbs, "The Welsh Dragon" Dan White!
”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 claps his hands, ready for action, and 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 enters the ring, where he warms up at the ropes, and climbs a turnbuckle, throwing his arms in the air and beating this chest. He may do that on one or two of the other turnbuckles, before jumping down and preparing for a fight.
Phillip: And his opponent, making his way ot he ring from Brooklyn, New York weighing in at 243lbs, the OCW Heavyweight Champion, BK London!
"Hello Goodbye" by Lupe Fiasco hits the sound system at full force and the ACW fans boo the once fan favorite from the borough of Brooklyn. Sure enough, the OCW Champion makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage where he surveys the thousands of fans in the arena - all insulting or jeering him in one way or another. He chuckles to himself a bit before making his way down the long ACW ramp, returning insults to the fans ringisde. He finally makes his way to the ring where he slides in before perching himself up on the middle rope and hitting a pose for the thousands of fans in the audience. As the flashbulbs go off all around him, they still continue to boo the former ACW Champion - but BK London takes it all in stride. He hops down from the middle turnbuckle and now stares across the ring at Dan - itching for a fight.
This battle has been quite some time coming, and while BK London is getting closer to 100% - he is still a bit banged up from Yoko Satoshi's match and the multiple Yakuza Knee's to the skull. Dan hasn't exactly had the best of luck either, losing to Starkweather last Thursday and being knocked out by a leadpipe - all the direct cause of Jason Freeman, so he might not be in the right state of mind as well. Nonetheless, these two ACW veterans lock up in the center of the ring and quickly Dan White locks in a side headlock. He then maneuevers it into a rear hammerlock before now extending London's arm and quickly attempting to take him down with the Fujiwara Armbar. The submission finisher that has put out many in the past, could very well be the end of BK London - and within the first 30 seconds of the match up, but London manages to roll through and counter the attempt. Both men return to their feet at the same time, but Dan proves to have the quicker feet when he meets BK London with a kick to the abdomen. Irish whipping the OCW Champion into the corner, Dan White looks to follow up with a clothesline and then he hits it.
London stumbles out the corner and Dan White scores with a huge Step up Enziguri, striking the same spot that Kudo has hit twice last week with his Yakua Knee Strike. BK London may be down for the count, and now Dan White goes out onto the apron and quickly climbs to the top rope - possibly to score with his Corkscrew Moonsault. His plan however doesn't come to fruition, once BK London manages to roll under the bottom rope to the outside to prevent himself from being hit. Holding his head, he keels over in pain, and checks to see if there is any blood coming from the wound. While he managed to evade that high risk maneuever, he isn't so lucky the second time, as Dan manages just to change his direction and he dives off the top rope to the outside. A crossbody from the top, takes both men down to the thinly padded mat outside the ring - and Dan chants echo throughout the ACW arena.
Dan manages to get to his feet first, and he picks up BK London and chucks him in the ring before rolling back into the ring himself. Several stomps to the back of the champion keeps the advantage on Dan's side, and he now picks up BK London and pushes him backwards into the corner. An elbow strike to the side of the head knocks BK London for a loop, and now Dan White irish whips BK London across the ring. BK manages to counter the attempt, and he whips Dan into the corner instead. Winding up, London goes for a clothesline of his own - but the former WhiteSnake member manages to stop him dead in his tracks with a boot to the jaw. Stumbling backwards a bit, BK London drops down to one knee due to the pain. He holds his jaw, checking if it might be knocked out of place, while Dan White perches himself up on the middle turnbuckle. It looks like he might be going for another high flying move, not if London has anything to do with it however. Enduring the pain, BK shoots up to his feet and races towards the corner where Dan is. Picking the leg, he jerks Dan off the middle turnbuckle - sending his opponent soaring through the air. White lands back and neck first on the mat below, and BK London stumbles backwards into the ropes to catch his breath as Dan crash lands on the mat. Quickly, BK London races over to hook the leg of Dan to cover him, but Dan kicks out right after two.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:57:30 GMT -5
Mounting over him, BK London delivers punch after punch to the face of Dan before picking him up and dragging him to the corner. London takes the sole of his boot and drives it into the throat of the EOTR Runner up. The face of Dan begins to turn somewhat purple, and London decides to release the hold to give his opponent a change to breathe - momentarily. Following that, a massive high knee to the face sends Dan White stumbling backwards into the corner and seating himself on the bottom turnbuckle. Slapping his knee, London races across the ring and scores with a huge Mouthwash of Dan White - nearly sending him out the ring with that huge facewash to the jaw. London isn't over yet however, he races across the ring and hits another facewash. The crowd responds with yet another resounding "Ohhhhhh", and London pulls Dan towards the center of the ring for another cover.
He kicks out once again right before three, and BK London's growing frustrated. Picking up Dan by his hair, he delivers a few knees to the skull before pushing Dan into the ropes. Dan bounces off the ropes and London hopes to score with his MedEvil London - but Dan manages to hit several elbows to the side of London's head to prevent the move from being hit. BK holds the side of his head in pain, but this time is Dan who scoops up London and goes for The Stunt Bomb - but London grabs onto the nearest rope by him. Dan is unable to get BK London up for the move, and eventually London manages to elbow his way out of it. Dan stumbles towards the direction of the referee, and referee Carter Donovan flinches for a brief second. However, it only takes one second for BK London to get the match back in his favor - and a huge kick to the groin brings the advantage back to him. Unseen by Donovan, BK London manages to get away with it and he grabs Dan and scores with a massive Revolver in the center of the ring. He hooks the leg this time, and looks for the three- but Dan White manages to kick out.
London is absolutely livid upon seeing this, and he gets in the face of Carter Donovan, telling him to count faster - but Donovan simply points to his Official ACW Referee patch and threatens to DQ him. During this altercation, Dan White manages to get back up to one knee. London sees him from the corner of his eye, and he turns around and looks for his Shining Yakuza Knee - but Dan evades it. Dan grabs London in the mean time and plants him in the center of the ring with The Stunt Bomb - but he doesn't have enough power to hold him down for the pin. The two lay motionless in the center of the ring, and within a few seconds, they both manage to get up. However, Dan White scores with a European Uppercut which knocks London for a loop. London fights back, and attempts to hit a Shades of Michaels out of nowhere - but White scouts it. Stephan Russo now races down to the ring and he sees the Stunt Bomb being hit on BK London. Russo hops up to the apron to object to the referee, which gets Carter's attention. White has this match won, but with the referee distracted by outside interference - he is unable to get the win. Dan rises up and takes a swing at Russo, just missing him. London doesn't miss the next move however, and he delivers a Shades of Michaels to the back of Dan's head - dropping him face first to the mat.
A cover would come shortly after this, but London has other plans as he now decides to lock in The Corpoate Lock. Dan screams and writhes in pain as BK London latches in the hold and now the grapevine. Clawing towards the ropes, Dan hopes to find a sanctuary there - but London pulls him back towards the center of the ring and locks the hold in even tighter. To prevent another career threatening injury, Dan White has no choice but to tap.
Phillip: And the winner of this match, BK London!
"Hello Brooklyn" hits, and BK London quickly releases the hold and accepts his victory in the middle of the ring. Without even hesistating, he steps out of the ring and accompanied by Russo - the two head up the ramp and disappear to the back...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:58:15 GMT -5
Segment: It all comes together (Credit: BK London/Jason Freeman)
It's been minutes since the travesty in the ring, with Stephan Russo costing Dan White the match against BK London, and now the pair have made their way through the long black tunnel leading from the stage with a huge smile on their faces.
BK London: The plan worked perfectly, I told you this would work.
Stephan Russo: Who knew the ol' "I run in and distract the referee" plan would work. Genius. But we've got other matters to take care of..
BK London: Is everyone in place for the plan?
Stephan Russo: Yes.
BK London: Then let's hop to it.
Russo adjusts his tie and the pair make their way down the never ending corridor, turning several times and heading down a flight of steps. They head down another flight of stairs into what looks like the basement of ACW, treading down the hallway - they come to the boiler room where they meet none other than Jason Freeman.
BK London: Is he in there?
Freeman:He is. Now, I did this for you - do I have my match?
BK London: Russo?
Stephan Russo: Freeman, at Samhain you get your match. You will go one on one with Dan White. Is that all?
Freeman: It is. I'm happy we could help each other out...and now if you'll excuse me, I have some business to take care of.
And just like that, the dastardly deed was done - Jason Freeman gets what he wants, and so does BK London, but what is it exactly the two member of OCW are craving for. Opening the boiler room door, all that is revealed is a man strapped to what appears to be a hand truck.
Stephan Russo and BK London approach the dark figure, and once Russo hits the lights, we see that it's none other than Albright - Kudo's agent Albright. He tries his best to free himself from the ropes tied around him, but it's no use. He's completely trapped.
London walks right up to him and grabs him by the face, removing the tape from his lips - stinging him at the same time.
Albright: Ow!
BK London: Trust me, things are going to hurt a lot more than that if you don't cooperate.
Albright: Cooperate? With you? Man, fuck you...fuck you, fuck you Russo, and fuck Jason Freeman!
Never have we heard such cussing from the agent of Kudo in his time on ACW television. Russo slaps the tape back on his mouth, and he now looks over to London.
Stephan Russo: What do we do now?
BK London: We do what we originally planned, we roll him out to the ring.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 15:59:28 GMT -5
Segment: The Break Up? Credit: Wayde Russeller
We come back from commercial and Wayde Russeller is already in the ring with a mic. The fans roll their eyes and groan for they thought they had seen the last of him tonight. Wayde however has a big smile across his face and raises the mic to speak.
Wayde: I know what you are all thinking...how are we so lucky that we are blessed with THREE appearances from Wayde Russeller tonight. Well, even though you don't deserve to see my greatness so many times in one show, I have something that has to be done tonight so you half wits get to see me once more.
The fans get vocal letting Wayde know that they don't feel so blessed. One man in the front row even throws up a finger gesture to show his dislike.
Wayde: Hey sir! That is unnecessary! ANY WHO, I am out here tonight once again for pretty much the same reason I am always out here; to deliver Pure Entertainment. Yes, what I am about to say and do could have been done in private, off camera, but where is the fun in that! So without further a due I would like to ask Diamond to come out here.
It gets quit for minute while everyone waits for Diamond. Finally, with no music, she heads out from the back and starts nervously walking towards the ring. She is wearing the same outfit she was wearing earlier and looking around trying to figure out what is going on. She climbs the steps to the ring and Wayde holds down the rope so she can come in. He gives her a kiss on the cheek and she smiles anxiously.
Wayde: Diamond, I asked you out here today for a specific reason. You see their comes a point in every relationship where you have to look at the relationship and decide if you are happy. If you aren't happy, you have to do something about it. Now baby, you know I love you right?
Diamond: You love me but...
Wayde: Smart girl, you already knew there was a but. I looked back on our relationship the other day, and I realized..I'm not happy. So I have to make myself happy.
Diamond starts to cry a little and Wayde walks over and puts his hand on her shoulder.
Wayde: Baby don't cry. What I am doing tonight is not your fault its mine. I need to keep myself happy and I am just not happy with our relationship!
Diamond pulls his hand away and turns to face the other corner.
Wayde: Don't be like this. You have to understand, I'm just not happy. I'm not happy pretending to be happy in this relationship, I'm not happy putting on a fake smile every morning, but most of all...
Wayde drops to his knee and pulls a ring out of his pocket
Wayde: I'm not happy just being your boyfriend.
Diamond slowly turns around with a curious look on her face as she wipes the tears from her eyes. He see's Wayde on his knee with the ring out stretched and her hands immediately fly to cover her mouth.
Wayde: I really found a Diamond in the rough that day on the side of the road. And being your boyfriend just isn't enough anymore. I want more, so much more. I want to wake up every morning and kiss my wife, I want to start a family with you, I want you Diamond. Will you marry me?
He hands her the mic and waits for a response. She is speechless and the fans let her know what the answer should be as the start a loud chant of "Just Say No" Diamond finally raises the mic to her lips.
Diamond: That was the meanest proposal ever, yes! Of course I will marry you, you big jerk!
Wayde slides the ring on her finger and jumps up giving her a huge kiss. The two embrace in the middle of the rings and all the boo's in the world could not ruin this moment for them. They break their hug and out of no where Sly Fox comes from the back and tackles Wayde with a big hug. He jumps up and Wayde follows both with big smiles as they shake hands. Diamond looks at her brother still crying and they embrace. Wayde and Diamond share in another kiss as the now engaged couple heads to the back with Sly right behind them.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 16:00:22 GMT -5
Segment: Break Point (Credit: BK London & Kudo)
Following a surprisingly tender moment, there is a brief pause, then suddenly "Hello Goodbye" pounds through the speakers with quite a bit of impact. Massive heat follows, as usual, and the pair of Russo and London make their way to the ring with another special guest. Albright, in which we all discovered in the same position he is now, but in the boiler room - appears to have fallen in the hand of OCW, and simply because of what happened last week.
BK London, holding the championship over his shoulder, saunters down to the ring while Stephan Russo - the Co-Chairman - has the duty of rolling the struggling Albright down to the ring. This image is particularly daunting considering Alan Albright is always a backstage presence and has never come down to ringside on his own.
Moments later, all three of them find themselves in the ring where Russo props the agent in the upright position and BK London is handed a microphone by Phillip.
BK London: Alright, cut the music - cut the music!
Within mere seconds, the theme music of London is brought to a screeching halt and only the piss-poor reaction of the crowd can be heard in the arena, along with the sound of BK London's voice.
BK London: We're going to make this short and sweet, because frankly - Russo and I have to go back to complete the last preliminary steps of our full OCW take over, and we can't stand to be in front of this cesspool of ignorance known as the ACW fans.
The heatmaker is what they should call BK London after that statement, nothing but boos from the sold out ACW crowd, and we cut to several signs with the same theme as last week "Kudo 4 Champ".
BK London: If you haven't already noticed, Kudo Yasuda, we're directing this message to you - so monkeys - I want you to focus the camera right on my face, because I want Kudo Yasuda to get this point. Kudo Yasuda, last week on Meltdown, you rejected my invitation for a match tonight - a match on Warfare - and why? Because your ego wouldn't allow you to face me anywhere but on the big stage, when "you're ready", and that's Samhain. And while it is true, you do have a title match against myself at Samhain - let me tell you something, you don't run things around here my friend - I DO - OCW does. Just when you think you're one step ahead of the game, OCW trips you up and passes the finish line. The Senator, XS3, Mr. Red, Scott Andrews, and Fallen Souls all suffered the same fate, what makes you think that you will be any different? Huh? That's right..
BK London walks over to Albright, who's mouth is still fully taped up and still tied in tighter than ever. He grabs the jaw of Albright just as he did earlier in the night, and simply stares at him - while still talking to Kudo Yasuda.
BK London: Kudo, your whirlwind fantasy has been picking up over the last week - well, tonight, I'm going to slap you with the cold hand of reality. I'm going to teach you that in the real world, it doesn't matter who's good or who's bad - it matters who is simply the best. And according to my track record in ACW, according to the title that rests comfortably on my shoulder, the best currently is ME! And you know how I'm going to bring you back to reality? By showing you, that in one instant - everything that you've worked hard for, and everyone that has backed you up in the past, can be taken away in just an instant...
London pushes Albright on his back, and he's still attached the hand truck and Stephan Russo hands him a steel chair. BK London drops the microphone down beside him and raises up the chair with one hand, simply looking at it. He looks down at Albright, who's eyes convey the fear he is currently going through, and now London raises the chair high over his head.
With that, a jolt of cheers is carried throughout the crowd like a current through a cooper wire, and a slight smirk appears on the face of the champion. Without wasting any more time, BK London looks forward - and sure enough the No.1 Contender is racing towards him. Stephan Russo makes his exit stage left, leaving nothing but London and Albright in the ring.
Kudo slides under the bottom rope to enter the ring, and London attempts to take him out with a clothesline, but Kudo ducks under it. Turning around, BK London is met with a barrage of right hands to the jaw - which sends him onto the ropes. Kudo backs up and clotheslines the champion over the ropes to a massive pop from the crowd, and it seems that the No.1 Contender has London's number once more. BK lands on his feet on the outside, but stumbles over to the nearest barricade upon losing his balance. Russo meets him by the corner, while back in the ring Kudo is attending to some matters.
Mr. KO gets down and begins untying Albright from this make shift tomb, and he removes the tape from the lips of his agent. "Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou", are the first words said by Albright upon being freed, relieved that even as a solitary Mr. KO, there is still a strong mutual friendship between the two - but the duo find themselves in bigger trouble when they look around the ring.
BK London.
Henry McKaye.
Starkweather.
Three out of four of the active wrestling members of OCW surround the ring, and Kudo has realized that he has just walked right into a trap.
Kudo quickly gets on the offensive, ordering Albright to get out of the ring and with a nod he obliges, racing up the ramp and out of view - OCW lets him escape. The three wrestlers tease entering the ring, trying to get in Kudo's head - but it's BK London who slides in the ring first. Kudo goes after BK London, and with that taken care of, Starkweather and McKaye slide in the ring after and quickly begin attacking the No.1 Contender for the OCW Championship.
McKaye grabs Kudo from behind while Starkweather gets in some hefty body shots on his former stablemate, showing absolutely no remorse at all. They then switch turns and now McKaye is pummeling the champion with some stiff right hands to the jaw.
BK London: Finish him off now!
Calling the order out, Starkweather lifts Kudo up in the suplex position and places Kudo's legs on the shoulder of McKaye. Turning 180 degrees, Starkweather now has Kudo's head in a snapmare position and just one second later the two hit a Modified version of the Relapse III.
Yasuda lays motionless on the mat below, still quite concious however, and BK London grabs the ankle of Kudo and now locks in the Corporate Lock. He twists and turns, applies torque, and squeezes on the ankle - putting Kudo in a whole new world of hurt. The warrior from Kyoto tries his best to endure the pain, but with no aid and with his body completely weakened by the attack by OCW, there's absolutely no way he can sustain the pain from this hold any longer. For the first time anyone can recently remember, Kudo Yasuda taps out right before the fans and a smile breaks out on the face of Russo. BK London continues to apply the hold for a few more moments before he breaks the hold. Yasuda clutches his ankle in pain and BK London kicks him right under the bottom rope to the outside of the ring.
Now picking up his OCW Championship, BK London raises it high in the air as he looks at Kudo Yasuda - aiding his severly injured leg on the ground. After a week of kick after kick to the head, BK London has finally gotten his revenge - and it couldn't be any more sweeter. It's a good night for BK, it's a good night for OCW.
Fade to the final break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 16:01:34 GMT -5
Match 5: International Title match Jake Steele vs. Jay Zero (Credit: Zero and Steele) Returning from our last commercial break of the evening we are focused smack dab in the middle of the ACW Arena with Philip Jones already standing in the ring with a referee alongside of him. Wasting no time in getting into this Main Event contest...MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
CAKE!
... I need da' cake nigga ... Almost instantly the crowd breaks out in a mass influx of jeers as the opening lines of "Cake" by Lloyd Banks hits the sound system. On cue, Jake Steele strolls out onto the stage with a Tag Team title over one shoulder and the International title on the other. Just moments later, Thunder Train follows Steele out onto the stage, towering over him and staring into the crowd with a nasty, gruesome look on his face.Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the ACW International Championship! First, making his way to the ring being accompanied by one-half of the ACW Tag Team Champions - Thunder Train! From Brooklyn, New York weighing in at 234 pounds! He is the other half of the Tag Team Champions and the current ACW International Champion! Jake! STEEEEELE! The boos grow larger as Steele struts his way down the rampway, show-boating and showing off his two championship titles. Hopefully after this match Steele will be lucky enough to walk back out with both of them - and with 360 pounds of pure power backing him up, the odds of doing so are looking pretty good. Steele tosses his titles through the middle rope and rolls into the ring underneath the bottom rope. He grabs both titles and pops to his feet, throwing them into the air as he taunts the crowd. Thunder Train is now ascending the steel steps, making his way onto the ring apron. Jake Steele continues to yell out trash talk to the "homies dat be all hatin'" as Thunder Train steps over the top rope to meet him. Train puts his abnormally large hand on the shoulder of his tag team partner and gives him some words of encouragement just as his theme music begins to fade out. Doing so, the International Champion begins to twist towards the AlphaTron where he awaits his challenger... Just then the lights dim down and the blue and white spotlights begin to shine. The crowd already jumps to their feet in applause as "Unbroken [Hotel Baby]" by Monster Magnet blares loudly over the sound system. A single white spotlight shines down on the stage as Jay Zero confidently makes his way out onto the stage to embrace all of the fans in attendance. In full ring gear, Jay Zero is prepped for full-out action against Jake Steele. His tassels shake in the breeze as Zero begins to slowly walk down the entrance rampway now and it can be seen that he has a microphone in his hand. What may the Perfect Ten have to say? Philip: And the challenger! Making his way to the ring from Portland, Maine! Weighing in at 199 pounds -- He is the 2008 Emperor of the Ring! The "Perfect Ten!" Jay! ZEEEROO! He continues on down the rampway, and stops before the ring. He stares at his opponent inside of the ring and begins to smile just as he pulls his microphone up to his lips to speak. Zero [/color] :: Enough -- cut the music. [/center] Doing as he says, Jays AlphaTron video and his music cut out, just as the house lights also begin to return. With the arena brightened once again, everything becomes clear as day as Zero takes the center stage. Zero [/color] :: So here we are... Haha! Jake Steele, let me tell you this, I have been looking forward to this! Since the day that you robbed me of that very title! [/center] He points towards the International title belt. Zero [/color] :: ...I've been waiting for the moment where I turn the tables back onto you! And now that I finally have that chance -- I'm making the most of it! I wanted this to be a very special, and shocking moment for you Jake Steele! [/center] Inside the ring, Jake Steele looks over at the other half of the Tag Team Champions, Thundertrain. With a slight roll of the eyes, Steele looks to just get things started, but Zero isn't. Zero [/color] :: I have avoided nearly everybody backstage tonight just to make sure that this match right here is one that nobody saw coming! That nobody could truly be prepared for! But - I hope you're prepared Jake.. I don't want this all to overwhelm you! However, I am glad you took my advice Steele and got some uhh -- " backup" power in that ring with you tonight. [/center] The crowd boos at Thunder Train which causes the big man to turn towards the crowd and deliver a nasty look as he re-adjusts the Tag Team title over his shoulder. Zero [/color] :: ...And Steele, I can only hope you took my other advice and prepared yourself as much as you could! Because for some reason, you think it's alright to just think that you're precious money can buy you everything in life! You think that it's just going to make everything better, don't you! Well, money got you that contract that let you steal my International Title from me -- but... How is money going to save you now?! Well I'll tell you Jake, money isn't going to save you! You have brought this upon yourself, and tonight, I'm going to teach you a very valuable lesson! [/center] Having heard enough, Jake Steele rips the microphone right out of Philip Jones' hands as he was exiting the ring.Steele - Yo son... for real... shut da fuck up. I'm tired of hearin' yo bitch ass speak, so get ya ass in da ring... and let’s settle dis.[/color] The crowd boos, but -- Zero actually seems confused. “For real”, as Steele might say. He takes a step closer to Steele, who by now is also not sure what’s going on, and speaks quietly. Zero [/color]: Uh… that’s the wrong line. [/center] Steele - ….yeah? [/color] Zero [/color]: Yeah. Try it again. [/center] Steele coughs, and pushes Zero back.Steele - You talk too much nigga, fa'real I'm gettin tired of yo punk ass. Is you crazy!?" [/color] Zero shakes his head. Zero [/color]: (half-whispered) The title, mention the title! [/center] Steele puts his hands on his hips, looking annoyed now.Steele - Why you talk so much man? Don't we got a Internationa' Title match right nah? [/color] Zero [/color]: No, no, go back to the first one- [/center] At this point Steele is about ready to throw Kayfabe and everything else out the door; the crowd is growing restless, when suddenly a booming voice fills the whole arena.OH, JUST GET ON WITH IT WILL YOU?The crowd is dumbstruck. The voice continues.YOU LOT DOWN THERE, YOU NEVER HEARD ANY OF THIS. THESE AREN’T THE DROIDS YOU’RE LOOKING FOR.As Steele and Zero glance around, they can see that the crowd seems to be in some sort of momentary daze. Steele looks upward.Steele - Shit. Was that…?[/color] Zero [/color]: Yup. The Voice of Mod. [/center] Aaannnnyway….. picking up where we left off, with Zero. He shakes his head slowly, and laughs. He laughs! Licking his bottom lip, it seems as if Jay Zero has got some rather -- shocking news for Jake Steele. Zero [/color] :Now I don't see why all of you just assume things like this. Jake, this match isn't for the International Championship... [/center] What? Jake Steele looks completely taken back by this. Thunder Train then hits Steele on the back, asking what he's talking about. Zero [/color] :: Jake Steele, I told you to prepare your best for this match, and I gave you fair warning to make sure that Thunder Train was out here for this! It isn't the International Championship that I came down here for! Jake, my lesson to you is to watch your words and think twice about everything that you do! Because since you decided to come and rob me -- I've decided that you aren't the only one to be punished! If you think you can come and steal something from me! Then I am going to take something away from the BOTH of you! [/center] The cheers are thunderous now as The Road Steelers are hit with shock like a brick wall. Steele came out here planning to defend his International title and now -- now it's... What?!Steele - What!? Fuck nah! You can't do dis man, dude don't even got a partnah![/color] Zero [/color] :: Well Jake, wrong again! This is actually a Tag Team Title match -- and well... I'll let you figure out that other part on your own! [/center] He tosses his microphone down onto the ground with a smile on his face as the tag champs begin to yell at each other and plea with the referee. But then suddenly, four words change everything...HAIL TO THE CHIEF! [/size] The top to this arena nearly blows off as the tag champs slowly begin to realize what's in store for them. Hoping this is a joke, they slowly turn their focus to the stage way where to their discontent, they find none other than The Senator Steve Philips walking out onto the stage. The arena goes Red, White, and Blue as the Democratic Demolisher makes his way down towards the ring rubbing the palms of his hands together. Not knowing what else to do, Philip announces him!Philip: Uh, err- scratch that! The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the ACW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS! Jay Zero's partner, making his way to the ring from Washington, D.C weighing in at 195 pounds! He is.... The SENATOR, STEVE PHILIPS!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 16:01:57 GMT -5
Meeting with Zero at the bottom of the rampway, the two break off in a sprint, sliding into the ring underneath the bottom rope, scaring off the Road Steelers. With the enormous amount of cheers filling the arena, the duo stands to their feet, both with a smile on their faces. They garner up even more support when they begin to hype up the crowd, allowing the referee some time to gather the tag team champions into their corner to start this match. About a minute passes, and finally, Thunder Train pulls himself onto the apron, handing over his tag team title. Jake Steele reluctantly gets up onto the apron, doing the same, but with the International title as well. Jay Zero and The Senator look primed and ready in their corner, with Zero telling Senator that he wants to start this match off as the legal man. Senator tells Zero to go for it and he gets onto the apron. The Road Steelers on the other hand are now coming up with a gameplan, obviously not expecting this a tag match and definitely not expecting this to be for their titles. Steele looks back and sees Zero waiting in his corner, which causes him to tell Train that he wants in first. Train offers to eat Zero and get this match over with but Steele declines. Train hesitantly gets on the apron as Steele turns around to face Zero. Steele looks across the ring at his rival, as Zero can’t help but smile at the current situation. Zero begins moving to the middle of the ring as Steele does the same. They meet face to face, man to man for the first official, non sneak attack time since July. It’s a snapshot moment between the two faces of the International Division if there ever was one. *Ding, Ding* Snapshot over. Without a second thought after the bell rings, Zero and Steele begin to throw blows. Zero with a left hook, Steele with the right. Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Left, Left! Zero grabs Steele’s arm and sends him into the ropes. On the rebound Steele is caught with a Quick Hiptoss. His back bounces off the mat as he gets back to his feet, Zero greeting him with a Armwrech, followed up a Elbow Stamp. Zero doesn’t let Steele even catch a breath as he sends him back into the ropes yet again, going for a Flying Crossbody. Steele drops and slides onto the mat as Zero flies over him, landing painfully onto his gut. Steele gets back to his feet and catches Zero with a Wheel Kick. Steele starts feeling momentum build up and he starts waving his arms around in the air. Steele picks Zero up by the hair and he begins laying his chest with knife like chops. He lays into his opponents chest, continuing the stream of chops until Zero is backed up into the turnbuckle. Steele spins Zero out of the corner, as he lifts himself onto the top rope, sitting down on it and now clutching Zero’s head between his arm. Steele looks to be going for a Tornado DDT but Zero isn’t having any of that. He lays punches into Steele’s side, getting him to release the hold. He grabs the International Champ by his shoulders and he flips him off of the turnbuckle, while the angry challenger gets onto the second rope. The champion holds his shoulder while he gets up and Train is telling him to watch behind him. Steele doesn’t hear the warning and is met directly with a hard Rolling Spear! Zero hooks the leg. 1... ..2..kickout! Zero looks over to Senator and sees he’s ready to get in the ring. He grabs Steele by the leg, dragging him to the corner as he tags in Senator who looks down on Steele and just has to shake his head. He lifts Steele up and places him into the corner with Zero. Senator smashes his elbow into the head of Steele and starts an array of Knife Edge Chops. Steele pierces back with every chop, clutching his exposed chest in pain as Zero watches on loving every minute of this. Senator stays on the double champion now pulling him out of the corner and throwing him to the ground. He grips Steele’s arm and places it between his leg spinning around for a Armbreaker. The Senator doesn’t end it there though as he spins around again for another, then another, then another, then anot- oh come on this is just abuse. Senator (finally) stops the murder on Steele’s arms and he lifts him up by his head, with Steele visibly in pain, holding his arm as Senator backs up from Steele a bit. Steele stands in place while Senator throws his leg at Steele with roundhouse motion. But the quick superstar sidesteps it and throws his own leg up at Senator with a Shuffle Side Kick! The kick had enough force behind it to get the veteran down long enough for Steele to dash over to his tag partner and tag him in. Thunder Train yells at the top of his lungs as Steele holds his arm and slides under the ring. Train starts running in place, feeling the energy run within through himself. Senator is back up and he isn’t given the slightest chance to retaliate as Train charges and clutches the neck of The Senator. He throws him up and slams him forcefully down onto his knee with a Chokebomb Manhattan Drop. Senator bounces back as Zero says “oh shit”, hopping onto the ropes and flying off with a Hurricarana, but the big man known as Thunder Train catches him in mid-flight, hoisting him up in the air and slamming him down onto the mat with a Spin-Out Powerbomb. Train sees both of his challengers down and he yells out into the air. Train: IT’S CLOBBERIN’ TIME!Train lifts Senator up to his knees with Train raising both of his fist into the air and slamming them down onto Senator’s head! Train pins him. 1.… …2... ……No!? At the very very last moment Zero stopped the count. He falls back onto the mat as Train grabs the former champion and places him position for another Chokebomb. Zero struggles with the move, until he finally is able to get Train with a thumb to the eye. Train drops him and holds his eye, while Zero goes into full rage mode. He hits Train with blows to the gut, knee strikes, anything to stumble the big man up. Zero sees it’s working and he runs to the ropes, coming back and leaping into air… but Train catches him in a power bomb position yet again. Train looks pissed and goes to slam Zero down but he reverses it and brings Train’s face down onto Zero’s signature cup. THE HEADBUTT!!! Zero hooks the leg of Train. … …… ……… Zero looks around and wonders why RAF isn’t counting. Zero gets to his feet and starts yelling for him to count, without realizing that he isn’t even the legal man. RAF notifies him of the obvious and Zero grabs his head, really thinking the match was over. He then proceeds to go over to Senator and wake him up. He tries telling him that he needs to get back in the game and he tries shaking off the very heavy blow by Thunder Train. Senator and Zero move towards the ropes and Senator tells Zero he’s got it from here. Zero begins to head to the apron, but what both men don’t notice is that Jake Steele had slid back into the ring and is heading full speed for The Senator… RIGHT IN YO’ FACE! Senator goes flying over the top rope as the knee of Steele smashes against his face. Steele doesn’t have time to celebrate as Zero catches him on the ropes and begins beating him down with a wild fury of punches. Steele almost tilts over the rope but Zero keeps him in the ring, hitting Steele with hard stiff shots. With all of this tension built up, I guess it would be a bad time for Zero to find out that Train is rising to his feet - and he’s pissed. He yells again and charges at Zero, who heard the warning and quickly jumped back to the side. Steele is dazed but he sees Train coming for him and screams out… Steele - TRAIN SLOW DOWN SON![/COLOR] Train doesn’t listen and both he and Steele go flying over the top rope. The three men are now on the outside as Zero looks down at them, then at the turnbuckle, getting an idea. He climbs the turnbuckle as the fans start chanting his name. He looks down as Train is getting to his feet and he brings Steele up with him, trying to get him to not be dead. Senator is also at his feet and Zero lunges off… FLYING CROSSBODY! All the men drop to the mat and the crowd is on their feet. “ZE-RO. ZE-RO. ZE-RO.” Zero is first to his feet and he holds his stomach, feeling the crowd’s energy. He takes a quick breath, before heading to Steele and throwing him back into the ring. He slides in right after him and picks him up onto his shoulders. This is beginning to feel like last week as the crowd continues to chant Zero’s name. He looks at the crowd smiling and throws Steele down. ZERO DARKNESS Steele is out cold with Zero telling Senator to get Train back in the ring. Senator looks down at Train and says he’s gonna need a bit of help as Zero exits the ring and they pick Train up. He isn’t out of it yet though as he takes the heads of both men and smash them into each other. He then throws them under the bottom rope and he gets back into the ring. He focuses on the legal man, Senator and he picks him up, then throws him into the corner. He lifts him up and gets ready to hit the OM NOM BOMB. Kids in the crowd hide behind their parents and their Jay Zero t-shirts. Train has The Senator in position, carrying him on his shoulders. Train throws Senato- NO, out of nowhere Jay Zero catches Thunder Train with the Zero Chance! Thunder Train drops Senator and he himself is planted on the mat. Zero tells him that this is his chance but Senator has one more idea. He picks Train up, and he keeps him in a bent over position. Senator runs to the ropes… PARTISAN KICK!Train falls back on the mat and Senator covers as RAF makes the count, the crowd going along with it. 1.… …2... …….3!!! Phillip Jones: YOUR WINNERS AND THE NEWWWW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, JAY ZERO AND THE SENATOR! As "Hail to the Chief" hits the speakers, the noise is barely audible over the monstrously loud cheers of the fans at ringside. With Steele out of it, there was no chance at this count being interrupted, and unfortunately for the Road Steelers, that means that this is a very sad day! Jay Zero jumps to his feet, yelling out in success as he grabs the Tag Team titles from the referee, throwing them up into the air! As Senator stands to his feet, Jay Zero greets him by handing him his share of the titles and a big smile. As Thunder Train slides out of the ring, Senator and Zero locks hands with the referee as he raises their arms in victory! And with their outside hands go the tag titles, raised high up into the air! As Jake Steele grabs his International title and retreats backstage with Thunder Train, what lies next for these two? Suddenly within the blink of an eye -- what they both worked for as a team is now gone! With the shot of the seemingly random tag team duo of The Senator and Jay Zero, we can only be left with many questions brewing in our head...
The scene begins to fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 13, 2008 16:02:49 GMT -5
Title: The One Man Militia Credit: ??
Following up on whom Gingerdude was speaking with, we are seen in Gingerdude's office once more. He stands in front of his desk, walking back and forth. As he paces, we see that there is a sense of urgency in his steps, obviously he is waiting for something important. He stops and leans up against his desk and his fingers go to work on it. Constantly tapping the desk, Gingerdude looks at the door, waiting for it to open.
Gingerdude: Come on..where is he?[/color]
Obviously a bit frustrated, Gingerdude attempts to dial his phone. He picks up the receiver and holds it with his shoulder. He presses a number and another. Suddenly, the door is heard being opened. Gingerdude drops the receiver and it tumbles onto the ground. Gingerdude walks over to the person and extends his hand. The camera crew lets the tension build up as they don't show the person just yet. Gingerdude grins and nods his head.
Gingerdude: Thank you for coming down here today. First things first. You are now once again an ACW superstar. Effective immediately I am reinstating you and you've got your job back. Now to the reason I have asked you to come down here today. I'm not sure if you've been watching, but things have gotten of out control. Omega Championship Wrestling is slowly taking over my company. The company that I built with these hands. I need my men to come together and take those bastards down. I need you to help our cause. I need you to help me bring OCW down to their knees. I need you..to help kill OCW.[/color]
An almost sickening grin from Chairman Gingerdude. The cameras pan around to reveal no one other than....
A.C. EVANS!
The fans in the arena go crazy as Evans has returned to ACW! What an amazing ovation! Evans looks no different since the last time we saw him back in late August. He stands in front of Gingerdude, expressionless as always.
Gingerdude: So...?[/color]
A.C. Evans: I'm not here to kill OCW. OCW will die off by it's own power. I'm here to reap the seeds that OCW has sowed. These seeds of hate were planted by OCW and now that they have flourished...a wave of pain will come over OCW like no other. You see, Ginger..on August 31st..I was crossed by own family. I had known no family before Omega Championship Wrestling and when Stephen Russo had decided he had had enough of me..he threw me away. He tossed me aside and made me fight someone that I saw as my brother. Henry McKaye. The thing was..McKaye was in on it the entire time. I was used as the sacrificial lamb for OCW and consequentially I was fired. After I had my brother defeated..I was cowardly attacked by people that I trusted. I had done what they had asked me before. I hurt and maimed people who did nothing to me. I ended careers at the drop of a hat..and for what? To be throw aside like a piece of garbage? Stephen Russo, BK London, Jake Cheng, and Henry McKaye are nothing to me now. Once family, now enemies...[/color]
Gingerdude: You won't have to worry about OCW once we drive them from ACW. They're nothing but poison..[/color]
A.C. Evans: That's enough, Ginger. I will not hear anymore of what you have to say. I'm not here to suck up to you by doing what you ask of me. I want nothing more from you. I've got what I want and that's my job in ACW again. From this point on, I'm a one-man militia..and I plan on keeping it like that. Never again will I trust another soul in this industry. Ginger, I am not here to help you. I am here to seek the vengeance that I so badly desire. The time for me to move is approaching. OCW...prepare..[/color]
With that, Evans smirks. He takes three steps backwards and opens the door, leaving Ginger somewhat puzzled. Who cares though! Evans is back!
And if you thought that was all…. Think again. For back in the arena….
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