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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:16:24 GMT -5
Pablo Lopez vs. Afternoon Drinkin
Mr. Red vs. Gary
Fallout TV Title Jason Freeman vs. Julio Rivera
Fallout Tag Team Titles El Froggy Mask and Daniel Ness vs. Ken Williams and Jason Daniels
Welcome to Fallout, the fastest hour on television!
Couple of odds and ends need to be sorted out due to confusion over who was posting but hey! It's a show nonetheless.
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:17:32 GMT -5
Segment: This is where they throw us to the wolves (Credit: XS3)
"Desperate Times Desperate Measures" hits and the crowd boos as SWI makes their way down to the ring. After hearing their former boss yell at them, The Drinkin Boyz and Damage Inc look a little dejected than usual but Edgemaster retains the cocky swagger. They enter the ring and get a mic.
Edgemaster: All right, so I failed in my mission to beat Johnston last time Fallout was on the air. Who cares? All we did was prove how Pilko and Mint are worthless and weak now that The Drinkin Boyz took care of them. All they are wastes of space on the roster. And tonight, Ness and Froggy will be the next to fall. It doesn't matter who we have to trample on to get what we want. You can knock down SWI but we're only going to get back up and kick everyone's asses as usual!
The crowd boos.
Edgemaster: And furthermore--
Edgemaster gets cut off by the sound of "Laid To Rest" by Lamb of God and the crowd who know SWI's past begin to roar with approval. All five men are in disbelief as The Ministry - Necrosphere and the last SWI World Heavyweight Champion Ken Davids - step through the curtain and walk down the ramp. They enter the ring and Davids receives a mic.
Davids: So this is what you've been up to since I pinned your ass to the mat in the last ever SWI match? My lord, you used to have it all. You held this title that's on my shoulder until you slipped. You fell down the ladder and had to be Fallout's resident loser - even after you formed this slap in the face you call a stable.
Edgemaster: Well, what have you done? You did like two shows for that goth fed that's dead because no one cared… YOU DEFILE THE NAME OF SWI!
Necrosphere: WE defile the name? Look at you clowns! To think that I once had respect for you, Drinkins and Damage Inc. You're pathetic now and as long as you're hanging around this asshole, you might as well call it a career!
Once again, The Drinkins and Damage Inc look down at the canvas, dejected.
Edgemaster: YOU KNOW WHAT! SCREW YOU! We're out of here! Have fun working at Burger King, assholes!
Edgemaster shoves the mic at Necrosphere's chest and storms out of the ring in a huff. The Drinkin Boyz and Damage Inc approach The Ministry and engage in a small staredown. Just then, the four SWI members nod at The Ministry before quietly taking their leave.
Fade.
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:19:31 GMT -5
Match: Afternoon Drinkin vs. Pablo Lopez (Credit: Senator)
We return from break to see our first match. After receiving quite the beating from the Green Goblin, not to mention a literal axe to the shoulder, one would think that the Super Lucha Star would be out of commission. In most feds, yes, but this is Fallout! And as such, when Peter Bannatyne tells you that you either wrestle, or you get fired, you tend to look past "minor" injuries, even if it means stepping into the ring against a nearly seven foot beast of a man.
As Pablo made his way down to the ring, right shoulder covered with a huge bandage on the back, and tape all around, the fans greeted him with a generous response, respecting his tenacity, even as they questioned his sanity. Pablo, instead of his usual botched somersault over the ropes, tried simply to step through, only to have his arm catch on the top rope, and painfully so. Soon, Afternoon Drinkin, with brother Ben stepped through the curtain, and while the two were big fan favorites in the past, their present SWI connections resulted in a large round of boos for the big man, who merely let the jeers wash over him like a cloud of gnats.
With Afternoon in the ring, referee Jacob Jones, proud to be back with the company, signaled to the timekeeper, and the match officially started. Afternoon, uncharacteristically, offered out his hand in a sign of charity towards his opponent. Despite the audience's disapproval, Pablo took the hand...only for the big man to pull him around into a hammerlock, wrenching the arm back, and hoisting Lopez off his feet, placing unbelievable pressure on the already-injured shoulder. Pablo Lopez is not a man who easily taps...well, maybe he is, but this time, he didn't get the chance, as he instantly passed out from the pain, causing Jacob Jones to call for the bell, ending the match by referee stoppage.
After the bell rang about ten times, Afternoon let Pablo down, and raised two fists in the air, proud of his handiwork.
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:19:58 GMT -5
Segment: Former Champ, Current Champ (Credit: Senator)
After the quick commercial break, Dangerous Nicholas Alger appears, sitting backstage, holding his new Fallout Openweight Title over one shoulder. This would not make for a very exciting segment, however, and soon, the elements for quite the confrontation arrive, as Stan H. Johnston walks up.
Johnston: Howdy.
DNA: What's this going to be about? I don't want to hand you a loss in the ring, and now in a backstage brawl, but I will, if you push me!
Johnston: You need to calm yourself down, champ. Ah didn't come down here to clobber you, ah came down here to properly congratulate you! But if you want to get all defensive, an'...
DNA: Hmph, so you want to be gracious? I can handle that...but if you try to sneak attack me, I must warn you that I am trained in self-defense techniques, and in potentially lethal counter attacks in those situations!
Johnston: So, in other words, y'all been hangin' out with the Skurai band tour or somethin, right? 'Cause that sounds like some deadly ninja stuff...
DNA: Are you mocking me? I don't take kindly to being mocked, even after winning this title, even after undergoing severe anger management therapy!
Johnston: Nothing of the...well, ah can't outright lie, I was foolin' around a bit, there! But it's all in good fun, look, we all respect the hell outta ya, shoot, I gotta respect a man who can knock me outta consciousness without some sort of a weapon, or five buddies helpin'! You're one of the best wrestlers ah've ever faced, and ah'd rather have you on my side than otherwise!
DNA: You make a point. Perhaps I've been a bit too paranoid...but around here, can't be any other way.
Johnston: Nah, ya gotta trust some folks, or ya get jumped by the Corporates, jumped by SWI, jumped by the Royles, even if they're cool now...anyway, I can't hate someone who can kick harder than my granpappy's chilli! Even if ah lost that match, I gotta love the competition!
DNA:That was a fine match, wasn't it? Haven't had someone hit me that hard since back in '02 when I beat Boris Shevchenko...
Johnston: You fought Boris the Iron Fist?
DNA: Yeah, I sure did! Dwight's got the whole thing on DVD, let's go back there, and I'll show you how to throw a proper kick...just so long as you're not going to throw it at me, ok, because I know a near-infinite amount of counters to...
Fade Out
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:21:42 GMT -5
Mr Red vs. Gary Jack Jefferson
The match began surprisingly even, despite the 55lbs weight and 5 inch height advantage possessed by Mr Red. Red came slightly faster out of the block and was able to drop Gary straight away with a Clothesline followed by numerous stomps. Red then was able to hit a big Backbreaker for only a one count. As Red dragged Gary to his feet, seeming like he was going to dominate this one from bell to bell, Gary was able to fight him off and stun him with a Victory Roll Pin to get a one count of his own. Both men then rose simultaneously and faced off, Gary going for a scoop slam but toppling over under Red’s weight and allowing Red to gain a two count.
During the middle part of the match Red was in total control, pretty much hitting moves at his will on a defenceless Gary but only ever able to get a two count. This clearly started to get to Red as he hit a headscissors into a DDT, knocking Gary loopy, to set himself up for the Red Eye – his Hammerlock Guillotine Choke. Somehow, and against all the odds Gary was able to grab hold of the ropes and force Red to break the hold. Red did not seem pleased with this, obviously thinking he’d done enough to put Gary away.
As Red paced around in frustration Gary caught him unawares with a School Boy, getting a two count of his own which did absolutely nothing to help with Red’s mood. After kicking out Red nailed Gary with a vicious elbow to the head and dragged him to his feet, signalling for the end. Red didn’t disappoint, hitting the Drop of Red for a well deserved 3 Count.
Winner: Mr Red via Pinfall!!
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:23:29 GMT -5
Segment: Group meeting (Credit: XS3)
We cut to the back where SWI meets.
Edgemaster: All right, good job out there Shaun. You showed that freak why you're the best giant we have to offer.
Afternoon: Thanks…
Williams: What's wrong? You look peeved.
Afternoon: Well… It's just that I wanted this stable to honor the name of SWI not defile it like we've done. I feel like we've been dragging the name of the fed through the mud.
Ben: Yeah, especially after what Rembrandt and The Ministry told us.
Edgemaster looks on in disbelief.
Ben: So I guess what we want is some time off to think things through. We hope it's not a problem; we just -- OOF!
Edgemaster lunges forward with a huge kick to the midsection of Ben and goes after Afternoon with a series of closed fists. Just when Afternoon looks to fight back, Williams and Daniels suddenly attack The Drinkin Boyz and join their leader in a 3-on-2 beatdown. Williams holds up Ben's face and Edgemaster gets right in it.
Edgemaster: TIME OFF?! YOU WANT TIME OFF?! You stupid asshole, you're getting jack shit from me! I gave you two guidance when you needed it the most! You already turned on me once about ten months ago and I don't want you doing it again! We made you into stars and if you ever, EVER drift away from us again, we will lay your asses up in wheelchairs and roll you right into obscurity! You're not leaving, you're staying with us! Understood?
Ben: …
Edgemaster: UNDERSTOOD?!
Ben: …got it.
Edgemaster: GOOD! Now go get ready for tonight's main event, boys.
Williams and Daniels drop The Drinkins and walk off to go to war with Ness and Froggy. Edgemaster steps over a beaten Afternoon on his way out.
Fade.
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:24:04 GMT -5
Match: TV Title Match Jason Freeman vs. Julio Rivera
In what felt like ages, Jason Freeman appeared on Fallout to defend his title. Y'know, that Television title thingy? Anyway, he made his way out first then Julio Rivera appeared, surprisingly getting a pop from the fans. As soon as he entered the ring, the bell rang and Freeman rushed forward, low blowing Julio to give him the DQ win. Freeman didn't care; he just wanted to send a message to Red. He did so by raining down on Julio with stiff punches then picked him up and hit the lifting inverted final cut. But he wasn't done. Freeman then got Julio on one knee and finished him off with the Shining Axe Kick. Then Freeman left. And the writer rejoiced because he originally forgot about this match. Oops. >_>
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Post by xs3 on Jan 18, 2009 23:25:40 GMT -5
Match: Fallout Tag Team Titles: Team SWI(Ken Williams and Jason Daniels vs. the Corporate Club(Daniel Ness and El Froggy Mask)
Team SWI has, in a relatively short time, overcome their prior image as two slackers with a terrible win/loss record, into the most formidable team in Fallout's stacked tag team division. Their opponents, although undoubtedly superior in singles comparisons, have had a notoriously checkered past, even after joining the Corporate Club. Both the self-proclaimed "Corporate Ace" Daniel Ness, and "Biff's Golden Boy" El Froggy Mask have feuded, each feeling the need to gain the respect given to the most prominent figure of the organization.
Team SWI came down to the ring, loudly jeered for their nefarious actions in the last few months of 2008, the fans' distaste carrying over into the new year. Soon after, fresh off an earlier victory, a triumphant Afternoon Drinkin, flanked by Ben Drinkin and Edgemaster, headed down to the ringside area. Before they could get settled in, though, Daniel Ness and El Froggy Mask both ran out from the audience, and at this point, I'll let RJ and Dean take over.
RJ Fisher: This isn't going to be pretty! The Corporate Club just ran through the crowd!
Dean Bardo: Who probably were inclined to shove them away.
Fisher: Ness and Froggy are about to take SWI by surprise!
Ness and Froggy, before their opponents can respond, and before referee Jessie Reynolds can ring the bell, spin Williams and Daniels around...and without a little apprehension, embrace the tag champions.
Fisher: Wha?
Bardo: Ugh.
Fisher: This can't be happening!
Jessie Reynolds appears unsure on what to do, but his answer comes very soon, as Peter Bannatyne, followed by the rest of the Corporate Club, walks down from the entranceway to the ring.
Peter Bannatyne: This match is now declared a NO CONTEST at my order! Now, you bloody little runt, Reynolds, get lost, so history can be forged.
Jessie Reynolds, having fulfilled his duty, is only too happy to roll under the ropes, and leave the ring.
Bannatyne: Now hear, hear, the corporate Club is no more! Team SWI, too. The Corporate Club has seen better days, I must admit, and as a businessman, a successful one, even in these times, I know that to succeed, one must constantly innovate, one must stay on their feet to stay ahead of the competition. And in some cases, if you can buy out the competition, that is the best way to go.
Fisher: They're...they're...
Bannatyne: In this case, a merger, so to say, was the proper course of action. Team SWI was strong before, they now are proud members of my new...Corporate Empire. Fallout will rue this day for years to come, for now there is no force, no man, nothing at all that can prevent us from doing what we want, from taking any proper action that we please. And with that, all has been said that needs to be said, and we can dispense with this show.
Fade Out
End of Show
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Post by The Senator on Jan 19, 2009 0:32:12 GMT -5
Good work and fun show, guys:) Nice short read, I hope everyone in ACW gets around to perusing the Fastest Hour on Television
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Post by Jack Jefferson on Jan 19, 2009 9:02:51 GMT -5
Nice short show, good read though. I look forward to seeing where the Corporate Empire takes us!
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Post by xs3 on Jan 23, 2009 15:13:26 GMT -5
Missing match inserted >_____________>
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