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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:01:33 GMT -5
Segment: Given The Right Weapon, Would You Destroy A Hill Or A Mountain?
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
After perhaps a much needed cool down, Scott is back on the attack, rolling the backstage corridor in search of a particular room. It isn’t long before Scott comes across the place he was looking for; Ginger’s office. He walks straight in without knocking and approaches Ginger’s desk.
Scott: What’s the big idea, GInge?
Ginger continues to look down at his paper work as he talks.
Ginger: What are you talking about, Scott? You’ll have to be more specific.
Scott: Don’t play dumb, Ginger, I know what you’re trying to do. You trashed my locker room so I’d hopefully spend some time with my ACW team mates and rethink my decision? It was all too easy to figure out.
Ginger: What do you want me to do, Scott? My company is on the line and I need some unity within my own ranks! I handpicked you to be a part of this team because I know how much you hate OCW, but more importantly, how much you love ACW.
Scott listens intently to Gingers wise words.
Ginger: I have done far too much for this company and defended it till now, and I don’t want it all to be in vain because one man can’t swallow his pride for one match. You have to put those petty things aside; for me and ACW.
Scott looks at the ground, thinking hard about the situation.
Scott: You know, you’re right about some things, I do love this company, and I do hate OCW, but I can’t stand incompetence, and that’s what Jay Zero is; incompetent. He hit me in the face with a steel chair last week and almost concussed me! That’s not a leader; that’s a rogue. I’m the one who should lead us into battle, not him. I’ve got the verbal skills, the physical skills, the general leadership skills, the experience, the strategic mind; I’m more fit to be leader than he is. And he just thinks that he deserves it? I can’t stand him. And if I do end up showing up to the match - - -
Ginger: YOU WILL BE AT THE MATCH, SCOTT OR I SWEAR I’LL RIP YOUR PISSING THROAT OUT!
Scott is taken back by Gingers sincere anger and concern for his business.
Ginger: Don’t you get it, Scott? This is bigger than you and Zero, or you and BK. This is about everyone in ACW as a whole being taken over by some rebel punks who want to ruin everything about this place. They’ll fire you; they’ll fire anyone with enough balls to speak up. This is your livelihood; your passion and your pay check in one. You can’t let it be destroyed because of what has happened...
Scott looks away, turns, and begins walking away.
Scott: I’ll think about it...
Ginger rolls his eyes and sits back in his chair as Scott exit’s the room.
A lot of thinking on Scott’s part needs to be done, and a decision must be made by the end of the night.
Will Scott turn up with his team at War Games?
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:01:49 GMT -5
“Pink Slip” Credit: FSX, Thunderkiss: A Double Penetration Roleplay [He sits on the steps of the arena, once again a defeated man. However, unlike last time, he has determination in his heart. There will be no depression tonight; he has not the time for it. Ready to fight tooth and nail to get his job back, he quickly discovers that he is not alone. Taking a seat next to him is none other than his partner in penetration, FSX. Fallen pats TK on his back to assure him that the sun will come up tomorrow, an action that means a great deal to its recipient. In life it is truly hard to find a true friend but somehow even a ruffian like Thunderkiss has managed to snag a good one in FSX. The Entourage may be gone. The Stable days may be out of mind, out of sight. The past is something Thunderkiss need not dwell on any longer for the nights of Penetration have just begun.] Thunderkiss: Well, the gig is up.FSX: Yup. Thunderkiss: He won’t keep me out, X.FSX: I know. Too bad Ginger doesn’t. He’d save himself a massive headache. So what’s the plan? Thunderkiss: Well, the way I look at it I have two choices. Choice “A” involves me barging back into the arena, fighting massive waves of ACW security and then choking Ginger into submission.FSX: That is going to take an awful long time and will end up quite messy. Thunderkiss: You can’t make am omelet without breaking a few eggs, buddy. That said, we now come to plan “B”, which involves me waiting things out with an army of attorneys to do my bidding on budget of a few thousand dollars.FSX: That isn’t quite as fun as plan A, though. Thunderkiss: Pffft, you can say that again, and besides, that stuff is for pussies. Are you ready?FSX: For some mayhem, carnage and maiming? Always. Thunderkiss: Great.[Surging with energy, TK leaps to his feet and cracks his knuckles to get them warmed up. Unfortunately for him, his plans come to a screeching halt the moment he realizes he forgot one minor detail - how to get back inside.] Thunderkiss: Well, now all we need is a way in. FSX: Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Thunderkiss: That my half sister has a nice ass? FSX: Well no.... I was thinking more about that big, shiny gas tanker parked right over there. [The Thunderman follows FSX’s index finger all the way to a Mac truck who’s gas pedal is just begging for his foot. Desperate times call for desperate measures and its time our DP friends re-enact scene right out of the Road Warrior.] Thunderkiss: This is why I love you, man. Come on! [FADE]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:04:28 GMT -5
Segment: Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Barely Breathing (Credit: Dan White)
There's not long at all before Dan's long-awaited rematch against Jason Freeman, and he couldn't be more pumped. He's gone through quite a lot of flack lately, but this is where he's going to perform, and show all the doubters that he's well and truly going to fight off his demons, and take Jason Freeman to school. The camera opens up in the backstage, with a large pop accompanying Dan's appearance, standing next to former flame Charlotte.
Charlotte: I am standing next to the Welsh Dragon Dan White, where we're just minutes away from the rematch that everyone's been talking about. Now Dan, the question is there in solid writing. Can you beat Jason Freeman?
Dan: You know, it was a month ago when that weasel was successful in a lucky victory against me. The first victory he'd ever secured against me. But it was just that. Lucky. Jason Freeman won't be able to do it again, and that's a goddamn fact.
Charlotte: Well we know how much you want this win, Dan. But what stands for you if you manage to lose the match?
Dan: Well Charlotte if you noticed there I didn't say the word “lose”. Freeman earned a victory against me. I did not lose. I was stalled. Jason Freeman got me in a match I didn't want and now the tables have turned. When I kick his sorry arse tonight then I would have won the war, and that is all that's important. I need to teach that creepy little son of a bitch some manners, and he'll be going home tonight in an ambulance if I have it my way.
A pop from the crowd, who seem confidant in Dan's determination ahead of this match.
Charlotte: And to add matters, you and Freeman appear to have dubbed this match as a No Holds Barred match. To those at home, that basically means that anything goes. How are you going to turn this into your advantage?
Dan: Well Charlotte to be blunt with you, I'm not going to give away my gameplan so close to the match. It's a bit of a daft thing to ask....but since you're one of the few people I actually respect, I'm going to simply say that Freeman better look after his shoulders.
Charlotte: Interesting...with no rope breaks in this match that would lead the tie up for a submission finish?
Dan grins at Charlotte.
Dan: You know me far too well
Dan exits to more pops, as he prepares for the fight of his life.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:05:43 GMT -5
Match 4: Jason Freeman vs. Dan White - No Holds Barred (Credit: Dan/Freeman) Philip: The following match is scheduled for One fall, and is a No Holds Barred match! Pop from the crowd.Philip: Coming first to the ring, from Long Island, New York, weighing at 230 lbs...Jason Freeman! Jeers from the crowd as “Ugly” by the Pixies hits, and Freeman walks out. He doesn't particularly care about what the crowd thinks, instead calmly walking out and to the ring. He didn't really want this match, but knew he had no choice as Dan pretty much tends to get what he wants, when he wants it. He enters the ring, and awaits his opponent.McNally: Well, Freeman looks calm, but I'm sure inside he is very nervous.Edison: Indeed. He picked the stipulation, but that might only work in Dan's favour.Philip: And his opponent, from Cardiff, Wales, weighing at 240 lbs....”The Welsh Dragon” Dan White! ANARCHY!!!!!! ”Anarchy in the UK” by The Sex Pistols hits, and even as the first “Anarchy” hits, the fans go batshit mental as Dan White walks out through the curtain. He 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.McNally: Well, Dan certainly looks more confident.Edison: Definitely. I think he'll win this one if he fights as confidently as he looks.Bell rings Dan has not hesitation on what his intentions are tonight: he wants revenge, and he's not going to go lightly on Freeman. He bursts out his corner, attacking Freeman with a barrage of fists and forearms and elbows, pretty much denying Freeman any room for leisure or to get into the match, much to the enjoyment of the crowd. After several seconds of this assault, Dan leaves the corner, marching to the centre of the ring and throwing his arms up, with the crowd following in unison, shouting in his favour. He turns back around, but receives a surprising surge of energy from Freeman, who leaps up and plants Dan with a Kneeling Jump Facebuster, taking him completely by surprise. Freeman jumps up and shouts out at the crowd, who respond unkindly, hurling a barrage of abuse at the former International Champion. He scoffs at them, as he lifts Dan up, wanting to pick his second win against Dan in a row up as soon as he can. He begins to wear the Welshman down, stomping him repeatedly, with no threat of the referee interfering with the stipulation in place. He continuously stomps down on Dan making sure none of Dan gets away without having Freeman's boot stamped on it. McNally: Dan's taking a lot of punishment early on. It's not the start that he'd hoped for!Edison: Exactly, but Freeman couldn't have dreamed for a better start!Dan manages to escape, slipping under the ropes and to the outside of the ring. But Freeman isn't done yet; he catapults off the ropes, racing forward and sliding under the ropes, delivering two feet to the chest, and knocking him back against the barricade. Freeman gets to his feet, and starts stomping mudholes into Dan. He stomps a couple of times, pausing to take notice of the fans over the barricade, taunting a particular fan with a Wales flag drawn onto a banner. Freeman smirks as he leaves the fans wanting to kick his arse, and goes to stomp Dan again. But he doesn't get any contact on Dan; in fact, he doesn't even have his foot under his control anymore. There's a pop as Dan clutches onto Freeman's foot, and manages to climb to his feet, with Freeman hopping along, frantically trying to stay on his feet. Dan grins broadly as he whips Freeman with his trademark Dragon Screw, aiming it perfectly so Freeman's head bashes off the side of the ring. Dan then slumps back against the barricade t recover from the onslaught Freeman had given him , but the fans help him back to his feet, a sign that they don't think this match is going to be over in a long time. McNally: Well Dan certainly has the crowd on his backEdison: Yep, and it seems like it's going to help him a lot in this!Dan lifts Freeman up, and throws him onto the steel steps, so he's laying on his stomach over one step. He then runs up and delivers a powerful knee to the side of the thigh, ensuring that Freeman will at the very least wake up tomorrow morning with a nasty bruise on his leg. Freeman rolls off the steps, and Dan allows him to attempt to get to his feet, but that knee to the thigh has given him a nasty limp, which will prove to become a nasty disadvantage to him in this match. Dan grabs him by the head, waving his fingers in front of Freeman's eyes for some bizarre reason, before launching him into the ringpost as they make their way around the ring. Freeman cracks the post with a PING, falling to the crowd as Dan gets the crowd going again. He's fully in control of the match as he walks towards the announcer's tables, taking a weakened Freeman with him. He goes to throw Freeman against the announcer's table, but he throws his hands down, blocking the attempt. Freeman then kicks his leg back, and brutally low blows Dan to the jeers of the crowd. On the bright side, it'll mean no more kids, surprising or expected, for Mr. Omega Effect. McNally: Oooh, nasty work there by Freeman! That'll hurt come tomorrow morningEdison: Too right there! Nobody likes getting kicked in the balls! Unless they go on weird fetish sites or something...Freeman's dirty tactics are only brief, as he goes to show his true talents, leaping up onto the table with a mighty leap and planting Dan with a jumping bicycle kick. Dan flies backwards, slumping against the ring in a similar fashion to when he hit the barricade earlier on. Freeman throws a boot in his direction, but Dan manages to roll out the way and Freeman just hits the ring. Dan leaps to his feet and plants Freeman with a stiff kick to the side of the shin, which almost knocks him off his feet. But he responds calmly, darting behind Dan, who is too slow to react, grabbing Dan from behind and planting a Double Underhook Facebuster. Freeman is back to his feet and looks around, notably at the announcer's table. He analyses it, and decides to go for it, removing the monitors and preparing for a mighty move. He picks Dan up, but the future Hall of Famer fights back with a punch or two, knocking Freeman off his guard. Ensuring that his opponent is groggy, Dan lifts Freeman standing onto the apron. Dan climbs up as well, hooking Freeman's head with intentions of planting an ambitions Tornado DDT into the table, but Freeman has other ideas. He knees Dan in the gut, jumping off the apron, grabbing Dan's doubled over head and hits a large Vertical Suplex through the table! McNally: Oh my word! Freeman just turned the tables on Dan! Pun not intended!Edison: Christ, Freeman just killed that announcers table with a Deadly Dan!!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:06:25 GMT -5
As the debris is cleared away by the referee, the fans are still in uproar. Freeman manages to roll away from the table and he manages to prop himself up, catching his breath as the referee checks up on Dan. He appears to be alive, but not all that well understandably. Freeman climbs to his feet and lifts Dan up, rolling him into the ring as the two enter the squared circle for the first time since the opening moments. Freeman makes the cover, but Dan manages to kick out in what was the first pin attempt of the match. Freeman looks fairly annoyed, but decides not to question the referee's ability. He instead lifts Dan up, booting him in the head and planting him with a Head Driving STO. He makes a second cover, and annoyingly for him Dan manages to kick out again. Freeman this time goes to question the referee, but the ref stands his ground and confirms it was a two count. Freeman almost looks like he's ready to plant him with a right hook, but he's taken by surprise as Dan manages to roll him up into a School Boy:
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Kickout by Freeman!
McNally: Oooh, Dan nearly got away with a cheap victory there! Edison: No more cheaply than the way Freeman won last month at Samhain, though!
Freeman leaps to his feet with rage, and attacks Dan with a flourish of boots. Dan manages to evade a number of them, but a few still hit his chest and head, crucial areas that knock him to the floor and keep him there. Freeman picks him up and sets him up groggily in the centre of the ring, and climbs the turnbuckle. He goes for a Somersault Mule Kick, but Dan manages to duck the hold before it can connect. Freeman turns around, and Dan plants him with the Brighton Rock, almost knocking the head off of his body. There's a huge pop as Dan also slumps to the ground, fairly knackered from the efforts Freeman has put into the match. But the crowds' cheering draws him to his feet, and he slides out of the ring, curiously pulling open the ring apron. He pulls out a crowd puller (pun intended): the modified tennis rackets, with nasty barbed wire in place of the strings. He grins as he enters the ring, racket in hand, and analyses his opponent. Freeman slowly stirs, and Dan gets ready to connect with the racket....
...Only for Freeman to duck the swing. Dan turns around, and Freeman cracks him with a dropkick. The racket being in between the face and the kick flies straight into Dan, who cries out as the barbs attack his face, and he falls to the ground.
McNally: Nasty shot to the face there! Freeman reversing Dan again! Edison: It doesn't look good for Dan; he's bleeding now! I think the end is near...
Freeman gets up, looking down at Dan, who is now bleeding from the head, and Freeman walks over to him. Dan is on his stomach, and Freeman picks up the tennis racket. Freeman sits down on Dan's back, puts the racket on the ground, and grabs Dan's arms, pulling them back...he then grabs the racket...and pulls back, applying a camel clutch with the barbed wire tennis racket right under Dan's head!!! Dan shouts out in pain, and Freeman moves the racket back and forth...before letting go, and shoving Dan's face to the mat. Freeman stands up, and holds up the tennis racket, to the boos of the crowd, before throwing it out of the ring. On the mat, blood is coming out of Dan's chin.
McNally: This isn’t looking good for Dan right now! Edison: That MUST have hurt!
Freeman senses the match is in his control, and he goes out of the ring once again…fishing under it…before popping back up and holding his arm into the air…the fan’s boo as they see what he’s holding. A lead pipe! Freeman enters the ring, and looks down at Dan, who is beginning to stand. Freeman holds the lead pipe up before grabbing it with two hands….and mimes hitting Dan in the back of the head…he is obviously planning on ending this the same way it started. A groggy Dan being smacked with a lead pipe to the head. Dan begins to stand, and Freeman raises the pipe up, before swinging down…Dan was beginning to turn, and his instincts kick in, and he ducks! Freeman swings the pipe but hits nothing, and the momentum carries him forward…he turns around, aiming to smack Dan once more, but now Dan is on his feet…and he grabs the pipe as it comes down towards him! The fans pop…and now both men are holding the pipe…that is until Dan White pulls Freeman in and headbutts him! Freeman falls backwards, and Dan holds the pipe…and as Freeman turns around, WHACK! Dan smashes HIM in the head with the pipe…Freeman turns around….slowly, before falling forward, and faceplanting onto the mat, obviously out.
McNally: I’m sure Dan has wanted to do THAT for a while Edison: Definitely some nice revenge for what happened back in September!
Inside the ring, Dan goes for the cover! 1 . . . 2 . . . Freeman kicks out! Just barely before three, but he is obviously not able to put up much of a fight right now. Dan White goes outside the ring once more, and now he slides out a table! The fans cheer, and Dan slides it into the ring. He sets it up, but then sees Freeman getting to his feet. He goes over to him and picks him up, before leaning him against the ropes, and chopping him in the chest! The crack goes out across the arena, and suddenly Dan unleashes! He goes furious on Freeman punching him again and again and again and AGAIN….and as Freeman sinks to the ground, now Dan stomps him over and over again…taking the long-awaited punishment. Dan begins to lift Freeman up, and gets behind him, putting him in reverse DDT position, and then bringing him down onto his knee to complete the Equalizer! Dan then raises his hands. The fans go wild! Dan lifts up Freeman again, and shouts something completely inaudible to him, before grabbing him and lying him down on the table.
McNally: Dan is going to end this now! Edison: This doesn’t bode well for Freeman!
Dan begins to ascend the turnbuckle, slowly, before standing on the top rope! The fans go wild, as he points down to Freeman, before turning so his back is facing the ring…he prepares himself…having not performed this move in a while…and then gets ready to finally end this once and for all.
McNally: He’s going for The Welsh Dragon! He almost never uses that one! Edison: Well I guess this is just a special occasion then.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:07:03 GMT -5
And he is about to jump! But…HE NEVER GETS TO, for Freeman, in a last effort, rolls off the table, and charges into Dan, who falls into a sitting position…seeming in pain. Freeman turns Dan around, and now FREEMAN begins to climb the turnbuckle slowly. Freeman stands on the second rope, and trades blows with Dan, who attempts to make him fall back down. Freeman stands however, and grabs Dan, putting his arm around him…before putting all his remaining energy into jumping from the second rope, DELIVERING A JUMPING COMPLETE SHOT TO DAN THROUGH THE TABLE! Both men take almost an equal impact from the move….and both lie on the ground, neither moving.
Edison: OH MAN! DID YOU SEE THAT?! McNally: Neither man has the strength to move, but if Freeman can get the cover this can be it!
Eventually, Freeman stirs, and slowly rolls Dan over…dropping into the pin 1 . . . 2 . . . DAN KICKS OUT! Freeman rolls over onto his stomach, furiously pounding his fist into the mat, as the fans go wild! Freeman attempts to roll over to the ropes, as he can’t even stand right now. Luckily, Dan doesn’t even stir. It seems that he had only enough energy to kick out, but not enough to regain any momentum. Dan’s face has a lot of blood on it from the barbed wire earlier, and he seems in bad shape…Freeman has made his way to the ropes, and is now grasping the second rope, pulling himself up…and he reaches his feet….he slowly makes his way over to Dan, limping over to him…before grabbing him by the head, and attempting to pull him into the middle of the ring…UNTIL DAN SPRINGS UP, GRABS FREEMAN BY THE ARM, PULLS HIM DOWN AND PUTS HIM IN THE FUJIWARA ARMBAR!!!! FREEMAN SHOUTS IN PAIN!
McNally: Wait a minute! Dan DID had some energy left after all! Edison: He’s got him! He’s got him!
He does indeed! Freeman shouts…and tries to make his way over to the ropes…doing anything to get out of this move….but Dan just applies the pressure even harder! Freeman shouts louder….his arm in great pain, being wrenched in its socket! Freeman writhes and squirms, but Dan has it IN, and it isn’t going anywhere! Everytime Freeman attempts to roll, Dan either rolls with him, putting Freeman back on his stomach, or keeps him down. It seems there’s no escape….and the fans cheer, now on their feet….knowing that Freeman might have no choice! For his credit, Freeman continues to last…going for any desperate escape…not going to let it end like this…even if he risks injury…Freeman manages to somehow inch forward, and with any strength he can muster, he manages to get himself to the ropes, and grab it with his other hand….but….Dan still has the hold in…and Freeman realizes, THERE ARE NO ROPE BREAKS!
McNally: Freeman thought he was out, but he can’t break the hold by getting to the ropes!
And then Dan locks in the headscissors! The fans stand up, all trying to see…will Freeman tap out? Will he give up? The ref bends down to see…and…and…YES! Freeman begins tapping!
Phillip: Here is your winner, by submission…Dan White!
The bell rings…yet Dan waits before letting go of the hold…torturing Freeman further. Eventually the ref pulls him off….and “Anarchy in the UK” hits the speakers. Freeman rolls out of the ring, clutching his arm…before falling to the ground outside, and lying face down. Dan is helped up by the ref…and despite the blood on his face…he smiles. He finally got some revenge on Freeman. As Freeman begins to move outside the ring, he looks none too happy. He gives a glare of pure hatred towards Dan, as he makes his way up the ramp, limping, and holding his throbbing arm…and it is certain who stands tall in the ring, as Dan White walks over to the ropes, points at Freeman…making sure he sees him, before raising his arms once more. Dan was certainly victorious tonight.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:07:53 GMT -5
Segment: Hero -or- Zero Credit: Zero As we open up to our next scene here tonight in the jam-packed Allstate Arena to find ourselves inside of the Senatorial Stable locker room. The crowd has some mixed reactions when seeing Jay Zero all alone, but for the most part, it's cheers. No other members of the stable are in the room currently, allowing Zero time to be with his thoughts and get into the right mindset tonight for Wargames. Already in ring gear, he begins to stretch out, that is, until the door opens up and onto the scene comes Chairman Gingerdude.Gingerdude: Where's Senator? Zero pops his head up, not having seen him walk in. He stands up on his feet and then answers the Chairman. Zero: Oh, he just went out to get some water. [/b][/color] Gingerdude: Oh... Well fine, then I'll just talk to you about it then. Zero: Talk about what? [/b][/color] Gingerdude walks past Zero, looking around the generously large locker room.Gingerdude: Jay -- as you most likely know, tonight is a very important night for me. There's so much on the line... but, I'm not the only one putting my ass out there! You are too! So is Senator, and Kudo, and Scott! Zero: Pfft. Scott. [/b][/color] Gingerdude: And that's why I'm here Jay! You can't let a stupid little playground grudge ruin everything that we have! We NEED Scott Andrews to be in that War with us all! Zero: Well listen to me Ginger, how can we really need something that doesn't wish to want back?! I think Scotts made it clear to us all now that he could care less about what happens tonight. [/b][/color] Gingerdude: But you're wrong! Everybody cares! Don't think it's just you and me! Everybody in these locker rooms will be watching, and everyone will be behind A-C-W tonight, because quite frankly, it's do-or-die! It's not just me putting my name on the shelf, it's nearly everybody in ACW today! If we lose tonight, Jay, then you better believe that tonight would most likely be the last night on live television, that ANYBODY would see you ever again! It'd be the last night that many people would have... OCW's garnered up a lot of enemies Jay... so face it, you're one of them. So not only does everybody in this arena need Scott Andrews, but most importantly, you do too! The crowd cheers as Ginger really socks it to Jay Zero who seems a bit taken back by it all.Gingerdude: I'm not ready to lose the company I've worked so hard to build up... and I'm sure you're not ready to lose everything you've created here as well, including that World Heavyweight Championship shot that you earned through Emperor of the Ring! Zero looks at the ground and licks his lips.... knowing what has to be done, he simply says to Ginger: Zero: ...So what do we got to do to get Scott back? [/b][/color] The crowd cheers as Zero is fully on-board now with the plans! Ginger smiles and nods his head.Gingerdude: I've already talked to Scott. The problem was getting you on the same page as Scott and myself! Now let me tell you Jay, Scott knows what the job is tonight, and now you do. Keep this worthless fighting out of my sight until the moment that Wargames are over and we all stand victorious... otherwise, you two will most likely be thrown out onto the streets quicker than old trash, do you hear me? Tonight is our night Jay Zero. And it's the night that you prove whether or not, you're a Hero -or- a Zero. With eyes of blazing intensity, Ginger stares at Jay Zero whose face begins to grimace. His cheekbones tighten and his eyebrows furrow as it appears that the Chairman has got Jay Zero into that mindset that he was looking to achieve. Tonight, we will see the Jay Zero that won't just back down -- with his career on the line, there are no limits. OCW must die.
The scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:08:52 GMT -5
Segment: Down the Stairs Credit: Wide Awake”I need him there… but I just can’t have him." [/u][/I][/size] To stop the truth escaping her lips. She sews her mouth with needle tips. Stricken with grief as she flees from her past. Blood from the arm, it floods out fast.
A girl and her worries falls to her knees, Begging to God, "Can you help me? PLEASE?" She sat on her throne as she watched from high. As the man in her heart WITHERED and died.The blood on her skin… dripping with sin… do it again. LIVING. DEAD. GIRL.[/center]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:10:07 GMT -5
“Don’t Call it a Comeback” Credit: FSX, Thunderkiss: A Double Penetration Roleplay [As tonight’s proceedings go on as planned we quickly take a deviation from our show. At first it sounds like just another truck in the loading bay dropping off a shipment. The noise of a massive engine gets louder and louder until it is obvious something other than the norm is occurring backstage. Astute as ever our announce team picks up on this and their suspicions are confirmed the instant they hear a trunk’s horn blare in the distance.] *HONK,HONK* Maxwell McNally: What on Earth?! “Fast” Eddie Edison: Dangerous?! I THINK SO! [The fans do a double take as a monestrous tanker trailer drives right through the right side of the stage set and into the arena. Bits of steel and wood go flying into the crowd causing the fans to duck for their lives as TK navigates the big rig into the arena.] Thunderkiss: TEN FOUR, GOOD BUDDY! DO WE HAVE ANY SMOKIES ON OUR TAIL?!FSX: That’s a negative, big daddy! [Thunderkiss steers the rig all the way down the isle, scraping the sides of the fan barricade with every advance. Nearing the end of the dead end road, he applies the break before he goes straight through tonight’s ring. Now parked, the fans roar in approval as they watch the black clad Thunderkiss appear from the driver’s side door.] Thunderkiss: Delivery for Mr. Gingerdude! [If they only knew he was planning on blowing them up they would provide him with an entirely different reaction. His showmanship skills cranked up to 11, Thunderkiss struts his way to the back of the ring where he ascends its latter and takes residence upon the top of the tanker. Stopping right near one of the metallic lids, he opens it and takes a big whiff of the addicting smell of gasoline.] Thunderkiss: GINGER, YOU GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE AND YOU GET IT OUT HERE ... NOW! [Knowing that the Chairman won’t acknowledge his presence , Thunderkiss ups the steaks and makes it clear that he won’t take no as an answer. From his back pocket he pulls out a Zippo lighter and flicks the flint until a glowing flame protrudes from its’ top.] Thunderkiss: Or its smores for EVERYONE! [Fully aware of the situation, Ginger steps from behind the shadows of the massive Alpha Tron into the glaring lights of the arena. His face is blank, emotionless as if he has been driven to his breaking point. With the future of his company up in the air and the honor of his daughter to fight for, one can easily see that the pressure has simply become too much. Now in view of the newest threat to his business, Gingerdude bears down and prepares for a verbal battle like none other.] Thunderkiss: What took you so long, Gingersnap! Gingerdude: If you think - Thunderkiss *interrupting*: Yes I *DO* think and you *WILL* listen to me or else I am going to get all clumsy and drop this here lighter into thousands of gallons of gasoline. It will be one hell of a bonfire.FSX: And with the price of gas these days, that is not a good idea! Gingerdude: Oh please, you wouldn’t dare. Thunderkiss: Oh, I wouldn’t?[Smiling at the irony, Thunderkiss readjusts himself and pulls down his sunglasses so Ginger can see the truthfulness in his eyes.] Thunderkiss: You better think again, Ginger. You see, I am a man with very little these days. I lost my girlfriend, my son and all my money because I tried being the nice guy. It seems doing the right things in life did nothing but cause me misery while doing all the bad ones *BAD* provided me with my hearts desire. That said, Ginger, If I can’t have what I had before I don’t want ANYTHING and I’ll take my chances on where ever I go next.[Ginger examines his face. He finds not one sign of Thunderkiss not being anything other than serious and his heart skips a beat. His look of dejection signals to TK that it is time to go for the jugular and with a nod to FSX, he does just that.] Thunderkiss: My associate is now handing you a very important contract, one that requires your signature. You will find that it not only provides me with my job back, but also a new salary and a non termination agreement! Gingerdude: I won’t sign this! Thunderkiss: Well, alrighty then![TK brings the Zippo directly over the hole in the tanker and beads of sweat form on the Chairman’s forehead. This is nothing more than a wild west showdown and the crowd gasps as they await to see who draws first. As TK’s fingers fumble with the lighter, it is Ginger who pulls himself out of this gunfight.] Gingerdude: OKAY! OKAY! But make it known, Thunderkiss, I will do everything and anything possible to make your life here a LIVING HELL! [TK does not heed Ginger’s warning and instead beams a smile from ear to ear. Shoving the contract and pen into Ginger’s hand, FSX makes sure that every T is crossed and every I is dotted. Upon seeing completion of the Chairman’s name, FSX removes the contract from his clutches and raises it into the air as if it was a victory flag.] FSX: Thanks! Have a nice day! [Throwing the contract up to Thunderkiss, he gives it a quick look over to ensure it is legit. Liking what he sees, he stuffs it in his back pocket and revs up the crowd like ONLY he can.] Thunderkiss: I jacked -Fans: JAKE! Thunderkiss: I vetoed the - Fans: SENATOR! Thunderkiss: I hunted - Fans: HUNTER! Thunderkiss: I divided by - Fans: ZERO! Thunderkiss: I broke - Fans: BK! Thunderkiss: I lacerated -Fans: ALICIA! Thunderkiss: I laid out - Fans: LATINO! Thunderkiss: I AM THE MAN WITH THE PLAN, THE POWER OF THE HOUR, THE GUY YOU JUST CAN’T DISS ... ‘CAUSE BABY, I AM - Thunderkiss: And I’m BACK! Fans *chanting*: THUN-DER-KISS THUN-DER-KISS THUN-DER-KISS THUN-DER-KISS Maxwell McNally: Well, he may have just tried to kill them seconds ago, but listening to this crowd, I'd say they have forgiven the big guy. "Fast" Eddie Edison: In a night where the very fate of ACW hangs in the balance, we will take all we can get, Max! [FADE]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:20:24 GMT -5
Match 5: War Games Match Team ACW: The Senator, Jay Zero, Scott Andrews, and Kudo Yasuda vs. Team OCW: BK London, Jake Cheng, Starkweather, and Henry McKaye (Credit: AK, Zero, Kudo, Scott, BK) The television picture finally returns to the Allstate Arena, after a longer-than-usual break in proceedings. The reason for the pause is immediately clear; the ACW ring crew have excelled themselves, setting up and safety-checking the second of the two rings required for the main event in record time (and also somehow managing to clear up the unholy mess made by Thunderkiss just moments ago). Even so, head referee Raymond Allen Fleming can be seen personally examining the construction as the commentators arrange their notes, and Philip Jones makes sure his microphone is in proper working order. Tellingly, one ring is kitted out in ACW-themed style, while the other has OCW’s colours and design imprinted upon it. There is a buzz and a tension at this schizophrenic ringside which says more about what this match means than any interview, any protracted internet debate ever could.
There is a distinctly ominous clanking as the winch gear within the roof space is activated, and the Cell construction is lowered slowly into position. If a normal Cell is intimidating, this one looks as if it’s been personally approved by one or more of the Lords of Hell; merciless, blunt, with just one purpose.
An uninformed viewer might expect a typical wrestling crowd to be restless during all of the pre-preparation; but there is almost a sort of reverence amongst the fans, who either watch in quiet contemplation or speak softly to one another. Only when RAF is totally satisfied that things are ready, and Philip enters the Cell to stand in one of the two rings, does the sound in the arena begin to rise. Philip doesn’t speak right away; he instead lets the shouts and calls build up, peak, and then naturally fall back to a manageable level. Every crowd has a kind of in-built rhythm, and Philip Jones can read an ACW crowd better than just about anyone alive. He wonders silently to himself if this is the last such gathering he will address...Philip:[/color]: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the Main Event of Hello Goodbye, and it is a Wargames Match between Team ACW and Team OCW- Another pause; a chant of “A-C-DUB” has sprung up. Philip waits for it to die back, which takes a good 15 to 20 seconds.Philip:[/color]: The rules of this match are that one person from each team will begin the contest within the Cell. After five minutes, a second member from one team will enter the match, and then other competitors will enter sequentially from each team after intervals of three minutes until all eight competitors have entered. Participants are eliminated by Pinfall or Submission... the last man standing will win the match for their team, their Chairman, and their brand. The crowd digests this information for a few seconds, until suddenly “Gingerdude’s Theme” hits the speakers. The noise goes through the roof, and every pair of eyes turns to the arena entrance.Philip:[/color]: Now entering the arena.... accompanied by Chairman Gingerdude – Senator Steve Philips, Kudo Yasuda, the “Scarlet Assassin” Scott Andrews and Jay Zero – collectively known as TEAM ACW! Everyone is straining to see what is going on as Gingerdude appears first; he walks with his shoulders straight, but the pressure is clear to see. There is a flicker in his eyes as he sees the Wargames Cell, his concern for the competitors clear to see for those who know what to look for. Behind him comes Jay Zero, the heir apparent, signalling to the crowd and getting them hyped, needing their love now more than he has ever done.
Kudo Yasuda, one of the most passionate and powerful lightweight wrestlers to ever grace a ring, focused on the task at hand and inspiring in his calm demeanor.
Steve Philips, outwardly confident as only the political class can be, prepared to fight for the cause which he has championed long before OCW became a reality...
...and...
The sound in the arena spikes as, after a few moments, Scott Andrews follows the others out on to the stage. He seems to be studiously avoiding setting his gaze on Zero, but he is there to complete the Team ACW lineup. The Senator falls into step next to his Senatorial colleague as the five men proceed down the ring, and can be seen speaking to Andrews, probably discussing some element of tactics which has the intended effect of keeping Scott’s mind off of certain topics, at least for the time being. The ACW representatives move around to the far side of the Cell, close to the commentary position and one of the two doors into the structure, and enter it to stand in the “ACW” ring.
The crowd continues to cheer and yell until “Russo’s Theme” booms out into the air, instantly changing the mood. Philip has to exert himself to be heard over the sheer amount of disapproval being vented.Philip:[/color]: And their opponents, accompanied by Chairman Russo – Dr. Alexander Starkweather, the “God of War” Henry McKaye, the “Asian Extraordinare” Jake Cheng, and your OCW World Champion BK London – collectively known as TEAM OCW! The torrent of sound which assaults Stephen Russo as he walks out into the bright lights of the arena is music to his ears. He simply casts his eyes over the crowd, already looking forward to savouring their reaction once his team achieves victory. Patience has served Russo well, and tonight he intends to reap everything he has so carefully sown in the last five months.
Even as Russo surveys the scene, BK London pushes past him, holding his title belt aloft. Whatever his feelings may be in private, BK is first and foremost about business, and his business tonight is cementing his total dominance. The crowd boos, but they are afraid – afraid of BK and his phenomenal strength, his utter resolve. Little short of a miracle will be needed to overcome such a man...
The rest of the OCW members make their way out. Henry McKaye is no stranger to the big occasions, and to turning expectations, hopes and dreams into the stuff of nightmares. No one is better qualified to help OCW complete their coup, and McKaye has never looked fitter or more dangerous.
Dr. Starkweather’s expression and body language is a blank canvas, and as featureless and unforgiving as the Cell itself.
And Jake Cheng, taciturn and still now, but with a boiling and unpredictable temper just beneath the surface, the former World Champion could be Russo’s trump card.
Russo leads his team down the ramp and to the second of the two doors in the Cell. They all enter it and move into the “OCW” ring; cameras flash everywhere as the two sides, now almost within touching distance, stare one another down. Philip gets out of the Cell as fast as he can, and RAF directs that the two men starting the match should remain inside the Cell while everyone else leaves. Tactical decisions having been taken earlier in the night, it is the Senator and Starkweather who are left to continue watching one another as the two teams move out and station themselves on opposite sides of the Cell.
As soon as everyone has cleared off, the Senator immediately steps out of the ACW ring, and boldly heads over to “OCW territory”, literally and figuratively taking the fight to his foe. RAF waits for the signal that his sub-officials have the doors secured to minimise the chance of interference, and then is finally able to give the signal for the match to begin.
It all comes down to this.....Bell Rings.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:22:51 GMT -5
Maxwell McNally: Well, here we go ladies and gentlemen. I sincerely hope this isn’t going to be the last ACW match which Eddie and I are fortunate enough to commentate on... but putting personal views to one side, we’re starting with two men who have a great deal of less-than-pleasant history between them. 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color]: You can say that again, Max. Frankly, it’s been a big relief for most of the backstage that Starkweather hasn’t been present at every show, he gives most of us the heebie-jeebies. The Senator and Starkweather circle briefly, and then tie up in the centre of the ring. They both shift their grip, looking for that little extra bit of leverage which will enable them to topple their opponent; the Senator finds it first and neatly suplexes Starkweather. Both men are up almost at the same moment, and Starkweather responds by initiating another grapple and turning it at once into a snap suplex, with a distinctive Tiger Mask flavour to it. Senator rolls to his feet, and then has to duck right away as Starkweather swings a stiff kick in his direction; the crowd boos as Starkweather takes the opportunity afforded to deliver a basement dropkick to the Senator’s right knee. The Senator quickly gets up, keen not to sustain an injury which Starkweather can then whittle away at; the two men exchange some fierce forearm blows, and despite a strong defence the Senator is pushed back into the corner of the ring where Stark switches into kicks to the gut. Ginger calls out to Senator to stay focused; the Senator seems to be weakening a little in the knee joints and turns his head to one side, but it’s a ploy which serves to distract Starkweather just long enough for Senator to lash out with a standing Lariat-style strike. Starkweather takes a step or two back, and the Senator leaves no-one with any illusions as he grasps Starkweather’s arm and whips him hard into a different corner. The crowd pops – but instead of being put on the back foot, Starkweather explodes out of the corner and charges, clotheslining the Senator down. With great agility, Stark uses his own momentum to slide out of the ring, grabs the Senator’s foot and drags him unceremoniously to the outside. The space constraints of having to accommodate two rings are such that there is not a great deal of room between the ring edge and the Cell wall – enough space for a person to walk past, but not enough for two people side-by-side. This makes the situation immediately very hazardous for anyone fighting outside the two rings; and this is demonstrated straight away as Starkweather shoves the Senator backward into the Cell wall and kicks him repeatedly, driving him against the metal. Angry red marks and scratches begin to show up on the Senator’s skin; The Senator grimaces, and resorts to chopping Starkweather back toward the corner of the Cell. Unfortunately, this corner is right where the OCW members are standing, and Russo takes pleasure in encouraging Starkweather to batter Senator around the head and shoulders. Looking faintly amused, Stark grasps the Senator by the back of the head and rams him face-first into the metal; BK smirks as Russo hisses scornful words into the ACW veteran’s ear. But the Senator is not the type to be riled by such coarse language; even as Russo is gloating, Senator gauges Starkweather’s position and then pulls out a Senatorial Stunner to free himself. This briefly disorientates Starkweather, and as the crowd cheers, the Senator quickly twists his foe’s legs into position and just about finds room to apply the Victory Lock II. Starkweather’s resilience is legendary, but there is clear discomfort on his face. 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color]: The fans love to see a Senator submission move, but is this really the time? Starkweather has almost never submitted to anyone, let alone in a match of this importance. Maxwell McNally: I don’t think submission is what Senator has in mind here, Max. I think he’s just trying to get up Russo’s nose, and even if he doesn’t submit, that hold will sap strength out of Starkweather’s lower body, making him less powerful with those dreaded kicks of his. Starkweather seems to think the same as McNally; with effort he breaks free from the Senator’s grip. The Senator decides that Stark is too heavily benefited by the ringside environment, and moves around to the “ACW” ring for a change of scenery. Starkweather sees where he is heading and moves around in the other direction, so that the two men enter from opposite sides. There is a “meeting of minds” as the two men clash, exchanging blows until Starkweather gets an opening and executes his Relapse II (standing headspike cutter). The first pin of the night follows- 1 2 The Senator kicks out, and wags a finger at Starkweather as if to say, “You’re going to have to do a lot better than that” before moving in and countering Stark’s attempted strike with the famed Liberaliser (Full Nelson bulldog / faceplant). RAF counts the counter-pin, 1 2 Starkweather kicks out forcefully, and with every bit as much tenacity as his foe. The crowd is relishing this tight matchup, so much so that the sudden appearance of a countdown on the Alphatron takes a couple of seconds to get their attention. 10.
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*KLAXON*
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:23:32 GMT -5
Philip:[/color]: Ladies and gentlemen, the next entrant representing Team OCW.... Henry McKaye! There is a loud collective groan from Team ACW and much of the arena, as McKaye steps through the Cell door and moves purposefully toward the ring where the Senator and Starkweather are battling it out. The fans and the rest of Team ACW yell at Senator to watch out; Senator sidesteps a punch from McKaye, twists around and then runs at McKaye, smashing him down with a clothesline. Senator rebounds from the ropes, comes back and knocks down Starkweather with a crowd-pleasing Lariat; the Illinois natives cheer loudly for one of their own with even more fire than “St. Obama” himself could manage. 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color]: The representative from Illinois has the floor, and he is WHOOPING some ASS! Alas for the ACW faithful, such a situation cannot last. McKaye and Starkweather round on the Senator, and it’s as much as the veteran can do to ride out the storm for the next couple of minutes. McKaye takes the bulk of the offence upon himself, producing a memorable Blue Thunder Driver and Gory Bomb in amongst a constant stream of attacks, while Starkweather conserves his energy, intervening only to knock the Senator back into McKaye’s web whenever he threatens to break loose. The crowd’s hearts are in their mouths as McKaye punishes his foe with the War Drums, parodying the Senator’s own notorious chops; Starkweather almost casually uses the Re-education (flying double stomp) while Senator is still being held down by McKaye, and for a moment it looks as if it could be an instant KO... but just then the countdown begins afresh, and hope blooms once more. 10.
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*KLAXON* Philip:[/color]: Ladies and gentlemen, the next entrant to the match, representing Team ACW.... Scott Andrews!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:24:11 GMT -5
As the door opens up, the crowd begins to stand to their feet as the man that just several days ago didn't even believe he would be entering this match today. Scott Andrews slaps himself in the chest to pump himself up before breaking into a very quick jog, gaining momentum and sliding into the nearest ring where Senator has been unfortunate enough to be pitted against both Henry McKaye and Doctor Starkweather! Scott leaps to his feet and Henry is the first to charge at the Scarlet Assassin. Scott ducks under a swift blow, whipping back around and nailing a hard right hand straight across Henry's jaw! He winds up, and bam, he cracks another hard shot sending him reeling backwards into the ropes. Scott rushes forward, grabbing Henry by the forearm and pushes him back into the ropes. With a quick thrust, he whips Henry across the ring, nearly sending him colliding right into his partner and into the ropes. He bounces off and Scott has wasted no time in sprinting after him, spearing his shoulder into his midsection and lifting him up for a devastating spinebuster to the crowds delight! Starkweather delivers another hard blow to the side of the Senator’s head, sending him down to one knee. As the ring shakes with intensity upon the impact of the big slam, Starkweather turns his head slightly and sees as the energetic Scott Andrews hops right back up to his feet and shouts cockily at the fallen Henry McKaye. Scott also turns now and quickly targets the Doctor. He lunges forward and quite possibly catching Starkweather off guard, he nails him with a big right hand! Stark stumbles backwards a bit, but Scott isn't letting off! In the background we can see that Henry has now rolled out of the ring, holding his lower back in a bit of pain. Scott extends his leg and kicks it out hard right into the lower gut of Starkweather, doubling him over. And within a blink of an eye, Scott leaps to a high vertical base, dropkicking Starkweather right in what looks to be the collarbone, sending him flipping over the top rope and onto the mats below! Outside of the cage we can see a very dissapointed stature on the face of the World Heavyweight Champion BK London who begins to shake and rattle the outside of the cage, yelling at his fellow team mates as they both stumble on the floors after falling to the hot Scott Andrews! Scott pumps his arms, getting the crowd behind him and pumping them up! As Scott paces around the ring, he stops at Senator where he extends a hand, which Senator gratefully accepts and helps pull the former tag-team champion up to his feet. Maxwell McNally: What an explosive start to this Wargames match for Scott Andrews! BK races down the siding of the cage from the outside and gets as close as he possibly can to Henry McKaye with the steel cage restricting him. He begins to yell at him to get back into the ring. Meanwhile, Starkweather is now pulling himself up inbetween the median of the two rings, beginning to form a plan within his head. Back in the occupied ring though, Scott and Senator are looking prepared to take either man on. Having heard enough yelling and screaming, Scott slaps Senator on the back and signals for something. Just then -- Scott sprints across the ring, and Senator then runs across the ring in a perpendicular fashion, Scott sprinting now towards McKaye, and Senator to Starkweather! At nearly the same time in different places, the two slide underneath the bottom rope looking for a baseball slide! As Henry turns around, BK tries warning him, but it's too late! Henry gets kicked and is sent flying backwards into the steel cage, slightly pushing BK London back! But on the other part of the ring, Starkweather had it in him to slide out of the way and come down across the back of Senator with a large clubbing blow! 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color]: Double Baseball Slide! Maxwell McNally[/color]: Yes Eddie and to me, that certainly doesn't look like it went exactly to plan for Team ACW! We now find Senator back on the defense with Scott tangled up in his own business with Henry McKaye! Starkweather grabs Senator by his head and yanks him to stand him up straight before elbowing him in the stomach. As this happens, Scott has begun to mock BK London who is still stuck outside of the steel cage, not officially in this match yet while McKaye begins to drag himself away from Scott a bit to stand up. Starkweather ducks down and rams his shoulder into Senators gut, ramming him backwards right into the ring apron, causing Senator to lose his breath. "Ooph!" Stark shows no remorse as he now begins to repeat the action three more times simultaneously! Back on the other side, McKaye has pulled himself up, and Scott now looks to take advantage of the limited space of McKaye's back and the steel cage! Scott sprints forward, jumping up into the air looking for a body splash and McKaye quickly jolts to the side and helps the process by pulling Scotts body right into the cage! Oooooh!As the crowd sympathizes, Henry McKaye clearly does NOT! He unleashes a rapid fury of hard left and rights towards Scotts rib and abdomen region as BK London barks out the orders. Back on the other side of the ring, Starkweather has now rolled Senator underneath the bottom rope and into the second ring, gradually moving out and taking advantage of all the room WarGames has to offer. He lifts Senator up to a vertical base and then, grabbing him by the head, he runs towards the corner thrusting Senators head right into the top turnbuckle where he then buckles and falls back, resting in the corner wide open for Starkweather to capitalize. Maxwell McNally: At this point in WarGames, it looks like OCW has taken full control! And ... wait! Here we go, it's time for another entrant! 10.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:24:55 GMT -5
After the buzzer sounds, there is complete silence. All goes blank as the entire Allstate Arena wonders who is next...Philip:[/color]: Ladies and gentlemen, the next entrant is representing Omega Championship Wrestling! He is the World Heavyweight Champion, BK London! Boooooo!All here in Rosemont, Illinois jeers with intensity as the already hated BK London screams out "Yes!" in relief. He rushes past Stephan Russo who then quickly stops him to say something brief. He turns and impatiently calls for the referee to open the War Games door. As he begins to unlock the steel chain around the opening of the Cell, Scott begins to take a second wind! As McKaye delivers another blow, Scott grabs his arm and quickly kicks him right in the midsection! Scott reels back and charges forward with a big right hand that sends McKaye falling back into the steel walls! Just when it looks like Scott could be turning things around -- he forgot about the charging World Champion! The crowd boos loudly as BK, just have entering the Cell sprinted towards the Scarlet Assassin and took him out with a big forearm blow to the back of the head! Scott goes crashing down forward to the security mats where BK quickly jumps on the offense, dropping to a knee and clubbing Scott in the back and lower neck with hammerfist blows. Henry then begins to lightly stroll down the side of the ring, shaking off some cobwebs. Back in the other ring, we see Senator showing some life! He blocks a right hand and goes for a swift clothesline! Stark ducks under and quickly spins, yanking ahold of Senator’s waist! He lifts looking for a Belly-to-Back High Angle Suplex, but Senator, the wise veteran that he is gets his leg behind Stark’s calf, resisting to be lifted! After the first unsuccessful attempt, Stark tries lifting again, but this time, Senator actually is lifted off the ground where he then hooks both legs around both calves of Starkweather, dropping forward and rolling under, pulling Stark over and rolling him up while hooking one leg! Quickly, RAF jumps down to make the count as we may see the first elimination of the match! One! Two!-- He powers out, kicking Senator off! BK London begins to pick Scott Andrews up to his feet where he now calls for the help of Henry McKaye. BK holds Scott back, allowing McKaye to cleanly size up and punch him square in the jaw. The camera quickly flashes over to the area where the remainder of Team ACW stands and we can see Kudo yelling for Scott, trying to encourage him. We also see Zero shaking his head and pounding his fists against the sides of the Cell as Ginger also tries to give some words of encouragement as the 3 on 2 OCW attack takes effect. After McKaye hits another shot, BK walks Scott and throws him into the ring underneath the bottom rope. Between Starkweather and Senator, it now has become a fight between brawlers. Senator hits several boxing style body shots to Starkweather and quickly looks to capitalize, lunging forward while kicking his leg up - but Stark ducks under the roundhouse attempt and dives forward and takes out Senator with a chop-block! As Senator crashes to the mat, Stark pulls himself up and quickly looks at his position in the ring. He sprints across the ring and bounces off the ropes, running at Senator and connecting against the side of his head with a HUGE running knee lift! Senator drops fully down to the mat now looking completely out of it, so Stark makes the cover. One! Two! T-- And Senator throws his arm up, just getting his shoulder blade off of the mat! While those two continue to battle it out, in the other ring, BK London and Henry McKaye have both been taking turns in picking apart Scott Andrews. While Stark was looking to eliminate Senator, it was as if they were playing monkey in the middle. One would punch Scott who would then reel back into another punch! Now we find the World Champ taking charge. In a rear waistlock hold, BK lifts Scott high off the ground and shakes the entire ring when slamming Scott down on his upper back with a german suplex! But BK keeps his arms locked in and he starts to roll to his feet. The crowd begins to try and hype Scott Andrews up, but it seem not to work as BK squares himself in the center of the ring and hits another, this time letting go! And now, it looks like OCW has taken full control. But -- there's hope yet. Just then, the timer appears on the Alphatron! 10.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Nov 22, 2008 16:25:34 GMT -5
While we await the announcement of the next man to enter the War from ACW, Scott begins to rise to his feet back in the ring, clearly dazed and out of it. McKaye has been stalking Scott and now runs forward, nailing a big heel kick to the side of Scott’s head, collapsing him down!
Phillip:[/color] Ladies and gentlemen, the next entrant representing Team ACW! He is -- ... KUDO YAAAAASUDA!
The crowd cheers loudly as our referee standing outside of the huge steel structure wastes no time in opening up the door as Kudo Yasuda gets a quick pat on the back by Chairman Gingerdude, ready to even the odds.
While the crowd has gotten caught up in the action of the next entrant, they nearly don't even see as Henry McKaye drops to his knees and makes a cover on Scott Andrews!
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As Kudo enters the Cell, he doesn't spare a second before breaking into a quick sprint, sliding in underneath the bottom rope to the closest ring to him where the World Champion BK London looks to tie up with him! He grabs a hold of Kudo by the collar, but swiftly, Mr. K.O drops to a knee and collapses BK's leg down before delivering a huge swinging elbow strike to the side of BK's head! Henry rises to his feet just as Kudo rolls forward and pops back up and is on the recieving end of a swift open palm chop to the side of his neck! Henry stumbles backwards in a bit of a shocking, stinging pain! As BK rises back to his feet, he seems to look angered as he charges at Kudo with a clothesline in mind! Kudo ducks right under and kicks his leg straight up, but BK ducks under the roundhouse kick! As Kudo swings back around and sets himself after stumbling a bit due to the momentum, BK leaps up into the air trying to grab onto Kudo and pull him down with him, but thinking quick, Kudo breaks the hold and yanks BK down, letting gravity do it's job in slamming BK to the mat!
Ooooh!
'Fast' Eddie Edison: Yikes! That didn't quite work!
BK bounces off the mat with intensity and he rolls slightly, just making it underneath the bottom rope and resting on the ring apron, holding his back.
Maxwell McNally[/b]: Not at all! He was looking for the Medevil London trying to put Kudo in his place right away, but Mr. K.O. reacted quickly!
Kudo jumps up into the air and stomps his feet down, spinning around as he garners more cheers for the crowd in favor of Team ACW tonight in this seemingly do-or-die match! But as Kudo turns back around, what he sees for just a split second is the inside of Henry McKaye's bicep as he violently clotheslines Kudo straight over the top rope to the outside! Kudo lands on his feet but the momentum sends him flying back even more, collapsing down just in front of the second ring where the Senator has been taking control of the match, just have hitting Stark with a nasty Polarizer!
'Fast' Eddie Edison[/b]: Yeah but he didn't react quick enough to stop that one Maxy!
Maxwell McNally[/b]: Touche.
As McKaye takes stand, he is the only one left standing in Ring One now! He backs up a bit, not realizing that Scott has begun to come to! Scott sits up and extends his arm out, reaching to McKaye's thigh and he rolls him back straight into a cover!
One!
Two!
Thr-- No!
McKaye kicks out with force and quickly scuttles off to break free from Scott, looking completely shocked. He shakes his head and begins to charge but Scott delivers a hard shot to the stomach! He jumps to his feet and quickly goes back down, yanking Henry down with a DDT! The crowd cheers, but Scott does not make the cover. Instead, he rests himself for just a second more while we can hear Zero screaming from the outside to get up. BK London is walking around the ring now, looking in at Scott.
Back on the opposite side, we can see Kudo begin to slip into Ring Two of the WarGames area where Senator is giving it to Stark even more now. Senator pounds him with a hard forearm shot and then grabs his arm. He whips him across the ring and soon follows after. Looking for a seemingly huge lariat, Senator misses as Stark ducks under, but what he didn't expect was for Kudo Yasuda to be waiting there as he leaps into the air, nearly breaking Doctor Starkweathers nose with a Yakuza Knee! The crowd jumps to their feet and the cameras flash all over while Senator now turns around the see what the commotion is about. As Kudo drops his body on top of Starks to make the cover, Senator drops and slides out of the ring, knowing that the deed has been done!
Maxwell McNally[/color]: Oh my! A Yakuza Knee out of nowhere, and from the looks of it, Starkweather is out of it!
One!
Two!
Three!
Ginger throws his arm up in support for Kudo Yasuda making the first elimination and currently, this match is favoring ACW!
Phillip:[/color]: Alexander Starkweather has been eliminated!
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