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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:34:09 GMT -5
Monday Night Warfare 25th January 2009
Schedule of Matches: ----------------------------------
Mikaru Daiety vs. Jeremiah Lynch
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AC Evans vs. Wayde Russeller
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Dan White vs. Jake Cheng
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Scott Andrews vs. XS3
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Thunder Train vs. The Senator
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:36:29 GMT -5
Opening Segment: The Alternate Authority (Credit: Zero) Just after our ACW opening video package plays, we skip the normal display of fireworks and immediately open up to the ACW Arena where many ACW superstars surround the ring. We see the likes of Wayde Russeller, Jonny Spade, and even one of our Entertainment Title prospects Dave Tyler. Then we see the men of RSXZ, Jake Steele, Thunder Train and XS3 all standing together. Separate from them are the Tag Team champions Double Penetration as well as The Senator. Jack Jefferson stands resting on the ring apron, watching Jonny Spade from across the way. And the International Champion RDK looks back and forth between Jake Steele and Thunderkiss. And as a huge surprise, it even seems as if Rattlesnake is down at ringside, standing closest towards Senator. While all these men huddle around the ring, 'Fast' Eddie Edison stands in the ring alone with a microphone in his hand. Lets not waste any more time in seeing what the meaning of this is all about... Maxwell McNally [/b]: Hello and welcome to Monday Night Warfare! In the ring stands my colleague Eddie Edison, so here he is! Take it away! 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/b]: Good evening people of ACW and thank you for attending tonights show! We are only several days away from Ragnarok but before we get to that - I first would just like to thank you for being ringside tonight. As you can see, this is sort of a company meeting. I know some people are not able to be down here at this time, but still, there is an issue that needs to be addressed! [/center] Momentarily, he pauses. He looks outside of the ring at all of the men that surround him, as if he were spotting them out. 'Fast' Eddie Edison [/b]: Now if you may or may not have known, last Thursday on Meltdown, we were very unfortunate to learn some sad news of our Junior Executive. The man that was set to replace Chairman Gingerdude during his two month leave of absence was found incapacitated in his backstage office in the second hour of our show. [/center] There are some mixed reactions for Craig Lewis, but mainly boos as the crowd was starting to get behind the actions of the feisty executive. But outside the ring, a few men begin to look at one another, as if they were suspicious of each other. 'Fast' Eddie Edison [/b]: And as of right now - our situation has remained the same. Craig Lewis has been flown home to a local hospital where he is now trying to recover from the assault. Now we don't know who did this to Craig and we can't exactly tell why but what known for sure is that with Craig Lewis now gone, well; We have no running authority left in ACW. We've tried reaching the Chairman, however all attempts have failed. So as of this moment... well, I'm not too sure what to expect![/center] The men at ringside begin to think of the possibilities, and for one, Thunderkiss begins to look at his partner FSX with a sadistic smile, scary and dark thoughts entering his head. 'Fast' Eddie Edison [/b]: So while Mr. Lewis is out of action, we will be looking for a replacement, and we will be investigating this entire situation! Whoever did this to Craig Lewis will not go unpunished---[/center] Just then...YEAAAAAAAAAAAH"Crack a Bottle" by Eminem hits the sound system, cuing everybody to turn their attention towards the entrance way. Edison pulls his microphone away during this interruption, and as the slick beats go on, the crowd begins to boo, knowing that the ACW Champion is approaching... Jake Steele leads the "fanfare" section, starting a nice clapping applause for Jay Zero in which Thunder Train and XS3 soon join in on. The Champion walks out onto the stage wearing a nice black suit with the first two bottom buttons closed up. With a nice smirk on his face, a microphone in hand, and the World Heavyweight Title over his shoulder, he makes his way down the entrance ramp, moving on towards the ring. As he gets closer towards the ring, Jack Jefferson and Wayde Russeller begin to move, making room as Zero begins to order people out of his way. He glares over at The Senator and then Thunderkiss as he carefully walks towards the steel steps where he then ascends up onto the ring apron, entering the ring. The music fades out and the champion takes control, ordering Edison out of the ring.Zero: Enough Edison - this is my ring, and what I say goes, so thanks for everything! You're no longer needed here! The crowd boos and Eddie looks around into the crowd. Shrugging his shoulders, he looks back at Zero.Zero: What? You didn't hear me Eddie? I said - GET OUT! He shakes his head and reluctantly turns around. He steps out onto the apron and then walks down the steel steps, going back to his announcers table to re-join Maxwell McNally.Zero: Y'know what?! This little "meeting" is over too! You all can go! All right? Go! Leave! He looks around, waiting for the people to go, but not many move. Dave Tyler turns his head, looking around, and then finally Jonny Spade makes the first move. He begins walking towards the back and then Wayde follows. Dave Tyler slowly turns back to leave the area, and Jefferson also begins to go. But Double Penetration and company don't.Zero: Let's go! Let's go! Nobody needs you around! Come on FSX, how 'bout you move that huge load of yours right on out of here? Yeah Thunderkiss that's right, move it along! Same with you Macho bitch, go on home back to P-town! The crowd boos as the International champion rolls his eyes and shakes his head. Double Penetration looks at one another and both realize they don't need to deal with this. They too begin to make their way to the back, and Rattlesnake eventually follows. Once Thunderkiss is well gone, RDK too moves out, leaving only The Senator, and the remaining members of RSXZ at ringside with Jay Zero.Zero: Now what's the matter Senator, you too good to listen to me? Or, is the problem that you're just too old and literally CAN'T listen to me? You're no different than any of those guys, so you can just take your self backstage, please! I got some news concerning Craig Lewis that I would like to share with the world! Maxwell McNally [/b]: Wait, - Jay Zero knows something about Craig?[/center] Senator looks across the ring at both Thunder Train and Jake Steele who now seem to be parting ways, moving closer towards the Senator. Seeing that this may not end well, he begins to back up, moving towards the entrance ramp.Zero: Yeah yeah, get out of here! Now listen... what Edison just said here? No. That's wrong! See, at this time of uncertainty, we here in ACW have no clue what is going on, as well as our Chairman. While it seems as if all is gone loose and there's no man to step in charge... well, there's always a replacement. See, ACW can not be trusted to run itself. ACW just simply can't. Otherwise you'd see people like Dan White running around and cashing in our budget on some flashy, flamboyant dressed, or Thunderkiss ripping down our Alphatron due to the horrible effects of roid rage! See - while Craig may be out, authority surely is not. Since ACW would truly turn on one another in a horrible struggle for power, it's already been decided for a replacement to be made. No-- it's not Referee Raymond Allen Fleming. No, it's not Maxwell McNally or Eddie Edison! 'Fast' Eddie Edison [/b]: Shoot.[/center] Zero: No.. no. Seeing as how I stand before you as the ACW Heavyweight Champion; I stand before you with the most power and influence on this company while the Chairman is gone. Maxwell McNally [/b]: Don't tell me he's trying to say...[/center] Zero: This World Heavyweight Title is the top prize that ACW has to offer, and I, Jay Zero am the one in control of it! So with that being said, as of this very moment, let it be known that I am not just ACW Champion Jay Zero...
You can now call me - Commissioner. The crowd loudly boos, but his fellow members of RSXZ all begin to applaud as they slide into the ring alongside of him. All other men are now gone, but Senator remains standing on the stage, staring at his Ragnarok opponent.Zero: Ohh yes, that's right! COMMISSIONER! As long as Ginger is gone and Craig Lewis is in recovery, Jay Zero is in charge around here! I've been saying it for weeks now and I guess I've been right about it all along! This is MY show! And as of now, it officially is! Hahaha! And Senator - Senator, my friend, I realize our match at Ragnarok has already been made and nothing can be done about that! But just let it be known... if this is truly what you want, and if you honestly want to go through with it, keep on the top of your mind what happened to BK London. He too thought he was at the best physical conditions of his life... but at the end of the night, who exactly walked out as the Champion? The old-time legend? No. Of course not. See Senator, if it's the World Title you want then don't even bother stepping into the ring with me this Saturday. However if it's a fight you're looking for... then fine! But just let it be said right here and right now, if you're expecting to win this Saturday. Heh, well - well, I'm going to do to you exactly what I did to BK London and THAT, is send you straight into retirement! The crowd boos even louder as Zero smirks at The Senator.Zero: That is of course... if you even make it to Ragnarok this Saturday! Maxwell McNally [/b]: What's that supposed to mean?[/center] Zero: Y'see Senator, if you really want to get to me then tonight you're going to have to prove yourself to the Commissioner first! It won't be an easy challenge let me tell you that! Because before you stands 350 pounds plus... of pure dominance and strength! Tonight, as my first act as Commissioner, you go one on one - with THUNDER TRAIN! Zero smacks Train on the chest, and this seems to surprise him a bit. He looks at Zero as if to say "What do you mean?" Senator looks on and nods his head. While the crowd boos loudly at Zero, Senator just continues to look on. Saturday he gets his rightful shot at the Champion, but tonight he takes a pit stop. Tonight, he focuses on Thunder Train and beating some respect into the big man. While RSXZ continues to stand tall in the ring after this bombshell dropped by Jay Zero, we can only wonder, who will be left standing at Ragnarok?
The scene fades out.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:37:13 GMT -5
Segment: Revelations (Credit: Dan White)
After last Thursday's shocking revelations, there's obviously got to be some explaining. So when the camera fades in to Dan White on the phone, it's not really much of a surprise who he might be talking to. There's a cheer from the crowd as Dan is shown on the Alphatron, but he doesn't really seem like he's in a cheery mood, and understandably so.
Dan: Hi, mum......
Mum: Dan! It's so good to hear from you, I haven't heard from you in a while! How are things down at CCW or AWC or whatever it's called?
Dan shakes his head, almost cracking a smile.
Dan: It's ACW, mum. It's going good, I guess....
Mum: What's up hun?
Dan takes a deep breath.....
Dan: Well, I hope you're sitting down because this might shock you a bit.
Mum: Okay....
Dan: Basically, I got into a bit of a rivalry with a man called Jake Steele. Comes from a rich American family. He's black, like me.
Mum: Yeah....
Dan: Well, that's not all we got in common. Apparently we share the same DNA. Funny that, huh?
Mum: ...
His mum is clearly in shock, and Dan tenses up as he prepares to hear the truly shocking story.
Mum: I can't talk about this now.
...Or maybe not.
Dan: Err, mum. You've got to. I need to know what happened!
More silence from his mum, and Dan is getting impatient.
Dan: Listen, I know it's a shock and I know you probably never expected me to find out. But I have. I don't care if there's some weird reason as to why you never told me. I don't think less of you or owt. I just need to know. It's not like he lives in fecking Brisbane and I'm never going to bump into him. I work with him! He's probably no more than 300 yards away from me! Just tell me what happened, and how he's related to me!
There's a sigh on the other side of the phone, and Dan's mum is now ready to open up.
Mum: Okay. Years ago, just after you were born, I had a one night stand with another man. This was in between the time when me and your father split up for the first time. He was a rich businessman, and I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar when I met him. He was over on some business trip, I don't know. Anyways he kept buying me drinks, and one thing lead to another, and we were going at it in the toilets-
Dan: Erm mum, sorry to interupt you but like, NEVER go into that sort of detail again.
Mum: Well I was only telling the story.
Dan rolls his eyes.
Mum: Anyways I chose to keep the baby, but the father was a very guilty man. He told his wife, and told me that he wanted to help raise the baby. Now you know where we grew up, Cardiff isn't exactly the most glamorous place on earth. So I asked him if he wanted to have the baby, and he and his wife accepted. The kid took on their surname, but I was allowed to name him.
Dan: You could have at least given him a stupider name.
Mum: Quiet, Dan. But anyways, that's the story, basically. I kept in touch with Jake's father, but I haven't heard from him in a while. It's nice to at least know where Steele comes from.
Dan: Well I'm glad you're happy about it, cos I'm not! I have to work with him! A man I hate!
There's silence from the other side of the phone. Clearly, despite the almost fear in Dan's eyes, his mum isn't really happy to find out that two of her sons hate each other.
Mum: Well, I guess you'll just have to learn to get along.
Not the response Dan was expecting, and his eyes widen. His mouth opens, but nothing comes out. He closes it, realising that there's no point in getting his mum stressed anymore than she must be in at the moment. It's now down to Dan and Steele to sort this out for themselves.
Dan: I'll talk to you soon, mum. Bye.
Mum: Bye...
Dan hangs up, placing his phone on the table in front of him. He takes a deep breath, looking up to the ceiling, before thrusting it downwards, holding his head in his hands.
Fade Out.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:39:25 GMT -5
Segment: OH-MAW-GAWD! (Credit: TK/RDK/Steele/Train [Why can't Train and Steele be an acronym like everybody else? <_<) "Macho Man" blares through the P.A system and nearly the entire stadium rises to its feet as The Legend, The Icon: The Macho Man R-D-K comes out onto the stage. Wrestling trunks, Sunglasses, Championship belt and bandana....what a sight... Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing The ACW International Champion....The "Macho Man" R-D-K!MACHO MACHO MANNNNN!
I WANT TO BE, A MACHO MANNNN!The crowd is clapping in unification to the classic Village People song. Macho slaps hands with all fans in close proximity, making a full 360 around the ring before jogging up the steps with the championship and heading into the ring. Macho tosses his bandana and sunglasses into the crowd. He gets on to a turnbuckle and raises the championship with one arm, absorbing the fans adoration for him...it appears he’s shaved off the goatee for the occasion! It's like it's 2004 all over again. Macho gets off the turnbuckle and slings the title over his shoulder before being tossed a mic from one of the workers on the outside. He cocks an eyebrow before speaking into the mic. Macho: FINALLY...THE MACHO MAYUN........HAS COME BACK....[/size] Macho/Crowd: ...TO MONDAY NIGHT WARFARE!!!!!At ringside, Eddie and McNally can be seen making comments... McNally: You haven't exactly been gone THAT long, RDK...Eddie: HE'S THE MACHO MAN, WHEN HE LEAVES A PLACE, IT SEEMS LIKE A MILLENNIA BEFORE HIS RETURN, McNally!!RDK paces the ring a bit before continuing to speak into it... Macho: THE MACHO MAN HAS HAD ENOUGH OF THE CRAP, ENOUGH OF THE SHIT...ENOUGH OF THE ROODY POO JACKASSERIE DISPLAYED BY NONE OTHER THAN THE ARRR---ESSSS-EXXXXX---- ...ZEEEEE![/size][/i] Macho: Ain't dat da truth, brudah!Audible cheers echo throughout the arena, and an equal amount of boos as well for the dominating force of the RSXZ.... Eddie: The International Champion is tellin' it how it is!McNally: LETS NOT FORGET WHO THE REAL CHAMPION IS AROUND HERE, EDISON: JAY TO THE Z TO THE E TO THE R TO THE--Macho: ---Shut your candy-ass mouth, Jabroni!Laughs can be heard as McNally slouches in his seat, but makes a quiet rebuttal. McNally: ...Atleast I didn't lose to Gary...Eddie: That was almost FIVE YEARS AGO, Maxwell!McNally: I'm just sayin'...By this time, The Macho Man has moved on... Macho: Bottom line , jabronis and brudahs alike, is this: THE INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION HAS HAD IT! ARRR ESS EXX ZEE, COME ON DOWN AND BRING THE HUCKLEBERRY PIE!It isn't two seconds before Steele and Train appear on stage, no music required. Steele - RDK, you punk muthafucka! I'mma go midevil on yo ASS![/COLOR] Train: I'M DA TRAYUN! AND I'M GONNA RUN YOU DOWN!Thunder Train rushes down like a locomotive as Steele swaggers with pride down the stage. RDK drops his title to the side in anticipation. Macho: BRING IT ON JABRONIS, MACHO OR NACHO...GOOEYGARTH AIN'T GETTIN' ANY YOUUNGER, OoOoOoH Yeaaah!Train slides into the ring and goes one on one with the Mach, it isn't long however before RDK takes Train to the Macho Shop. Macho: I'll take you to the MACHO SHOP!RDK does a strut. Eddie: DANNNGERROUUUSS!Macho: MACHO-MANIA YOU CAN NEVER STOP!!RDK kicks Train in the gut and tosses him to the ropes, Train comes back full force. Train: I'M ALWAYS HUNGRY! OM NOM NOMTrain scoops RDK up and holds him in a bearhug. Steele by this time enters the ring. RDK shakes his head in true fashion though, and begins to macho up to the sheer delight of the audience here tonight! McNally: No...No....NO!!!RDK breaks out of Train's hold and irish whips him towards the ropes again. Steele goes to take down RDK but the Macho Man goes to the ground flat in order to avoid the rebounding train who accidently TAKES DOWN Jake Steele! Eddie: Things are picking up here!Train looks over at Steele with a "aww shiiiiiat" looks on his face. He then turns around. "OOOOOO YEAAAAH!"MACHO SLAM! RDK then turns around to catch an impending Steele in a ROCK BOTTOM! TWO MEMBERS OF THE RSXZ, LAYED OUT! Eddie: Unbelievable!McNally: ...Highly unlikely!RDK takes in the fans love for MachoMania 100%. It's great to be the champ, and arguably ACW's biggest face. The Macho Man wastes no time stomping the two RSXZ members out of the ring before picking up his mic which was dropped along with his title earlier. Macho: TO TOP IT ALL OFF BRUDAHS----"God of Thunder" by KISS hits the arena, and the fans are quick to boo one half of the ACW Tag Team Champions: Thunder Kiss! He is followed by a referee to the ring. RDK is confused. Philip speaks into his microphone... Philip: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the ACW International Championship!!Eddie: What!?McNally: YES! YES!TK slides into the ring and RDK looks over at the referee with a look of wonder. Macho: What in the HELL is going on here, BRUDAH!?TK tells a worker at ringside to ring the bell. *Ding*Ding*Ding* Before RDK can even comprehend what is happening, TK rushes the Macho Man into the ropes, and then Irish whips him to the other end at a high velocity. RDK rebounds and attempts to stop dead in his tracks but comes short as TK hits a big boot! THE MACHO MAN IS DOWN! Eddie: WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?LEGDROP!
One!
Two!
.....Three!!!! McNally: He did it! Thunder Kiss is the new champ! Oh happy days!Philip speaks once more. Philip: ...Here is your winner...and the NEW ACW International Champion....The "Ultra Heel" Thunder Kiss!!!!!!Trash is thrown into the ring at an alarming rate as Thunder Kiss rises from the mat and grabs the ACW International title. A double champion...wow. TK just embraces the hate though, just the same as RDK embraced the love...what a guy. Eddie: Never in the history of sports entertainment have I seen such crapola! THIS IS A TRAVESTY!McNally: This is a MIRACLE! LONG LIVE THUNDER KISS!TK grabs the fallen mic from beside RDK's limp form that was once used by the macho man himself only a minute or two ago. He begins to speak.... Thunderkiss: No, you aren’t dreaming. I now hold the International Title and part of the World Tag Team Title, making me a DOUBLE CHAMPION! These occasions are few and far between, but when it comes to me, making history is just another day at the job. Besides, I’m a big man, brothers, I have room for another belt around my waste! Make no doubts - ...Thunderkiss.... Thunderkiss *hearing voice, seeing no one*: Hmm? Well, uhhh, as I was saying, make no doubts that I stand alone on top of the ACW mountain once again! While people like Jay Zero and Jake Steele fade into eventual obscurity, my name is written in the clouds with the rest of the legends who have stepped through the squared circle! ...Thunderkiss... Thunderkiss: Alright, am I hearing things? Who keeps saying my name?! ...Thunderkiss!... Thunderkiss: WHAT?! [His bath in the spotlight dims to complete darkness. He shoots forward in a panic and finds that a hand pushes him backwards, not onto a hard canvas, but rather a soft mattress.] Joytoy: Baby, you were dreaming! [Thunderkiss quickly reaches down to his waist. His fingers tickle his stomach looking for a gold plated prize but finds nothing. She does not lie. With a bit of disappointment in his voice he tries to cover up .] Thunderkiss: Dreaming? Naw, I was just joking around! I don’t dream, I only achieve! Though Joytoy, I think you just helped me solve one of my current problems.Joytoy: Oh? What’s that? Thunderkiss: How to prove to those two jabroni’s that they are nothing but dreamers and I am just an achiever. Tell me, my nurse, what do you know about Benzodiazepines?[FADE]
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:39:55 GMT -5
Segment: Petty Rumors... (Credit: Damian DeNiro) The scene opens outside of a large manor in upscale queens at the start of a winding driveway up towards the house. There is a small stage type setting with a large lectern on it. Below the stage is about fourty chairs set out in four rows of ten. Every seat is filled, there are a few cameras however most of the reporters are just in possession of a coil bound notebook. Behind the throng of reporters is about three hundred people standing up pressing as close to a small barricade as possible. On the stage is a man flanked by two men who are obviously his security detail. They are in clean pressed black suits, bulging at the breast where obviously a gun is holstered. Their eyes are shaded with their hands held in front of their belt buckles, inches away from a second gun. The man they are assigned to protect stands in behind the lectern in a Black Armani business suit with white cuff lings and signature buttons which have a small "D" embossed on them. He sports a Caesar haircut and wears a pair of expensive Oakley shades. To cap off the outfit he wears a pair of gator shoes and sports a dark blue tie, tightly fastened at the neck. He is a man who has hidden from the public eye ever since his previous employer went out of business. He steps up to the platform and looks out at the reporters as the fans in the back scream chanting his name.
Damian DeNiro: Ladies and Gentleman of the press, as well as my adoring fans. I stand before you today having called this press conference to discuss my future and not the past. The past is best to be left where it is, as dwelling on it can lead us to in-sufferable sorrow in the present. With that said I would first like to address the rumours from early on in November that had me signing a contract with the company that will go un named. I would like to apologize to those who bought tickets hoping to see me compete inside of the squared circle. The second item on my agenda to address before I take questions is the rumours that are being cast that I have reached an agreement with the company known as Alpha Championship Wrestling. I can confirm that these are false, and they are as exactly as I have said rumours. I have had discussions with a number of companies, including ACW but have not reached an agreement, either written or verbally to sign a contract or appear on their shows and I expect this to continue for the foreseeable future. With all this said I would like to now open the floor to the members of the media for any of questions they may have.
Media Member #1: Mr. DeNiro, you’ve said that you are not going to ACW however over the last two weeks we have seen various vignettes hyping the debut of the American Gangster, the moniker you were best known for during your tenure with the GWF. What do you have to say about that?
Damian DeNiro: I really don’t have anything to say about these other than what I have already said, I am not under contract with Alpha Championship Wrestling and therefore I will not be appearing on January 31st at Ragnarok. Obviously they are seeking to capitalize on my image and quite honestly I can not blame them.
Media Member #2: Is it possible that it could be some other superstar, possibly one you faced in GWF who is seeking some form of revenge on you? Could it possibly be The Reprobate who was known to keep company with you during your GWF career?
Damian DeNiro: No, I don’t think so. It is a possibility that some other superstar is hyping the debut as me, garnering mass media attention and then revealing that it is not the American Gangster but instead them. This could apply to Reprobate as well but I have my doubts on that. It is fair to say that he left ACW on unpleasant terms the last time he was employed there.
Media Member #3: Mr. DeNiro, these hype packages that have stirred up so much controvesery hype the return of an American Ganger. Could it be fair to say that all this has been smartly used to promote another man who comes from a similar background, a gangster who hails in America and one you have a history with in Chris Phenomenal?
Damian DeNiro: That could be a possibility but it is one I seriously doubt. The last I heard of Chris Phenomenal was when I looked at joining the promotion he was a member of, however negotiations didn’t go far as the powers that be were worried about the possible problems having both of us on the roster could create.
Media Member#4: Mr. DeNiro, with you confirming that you are not appearing at ACW’s Ragnarok can you give us a hint at when you may be returning to professional wrestling, and with whom you may appear.
Damian DeNiro: I have no clue when I may return or with whom. I continue working out as if tomorrow I will be signing a contract however that will only occur at the right time, with the right terms attached to the agreement. Now I thank you all for your time but I have a flight scheduled to leave within the hour and I must be on my way.
With that Damian DeNiro steps away from the podium and turns his back to the crowds. His two body guards flank him as he walks back up the driveway as the whir of a propeller of a helicopter begins. The media members look down arranging their notes and adding onto their shorthand script as the crowd cheers for Damian DeNiro.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:41:10 GMT -5
Title: Journal Entry Credit: A.C. Evans
Evans is seen sitting on the sidewalk of a busy street. He leans up against the wall with his leather bound journal and scribbles down in it.
I laugh at you. Hughes, you are such a peasant. The best thing I ever did in my entire career was making you my bitch. You see, now I stand here as a champion to be. I'm poised to become a champion with peasants like YOU behind me. You will never ever see a title, unless it's around my waist. I promise you, you will amount to nothing.
Evans grin.
In time, I'll set you free. Whenever I want to set you free. I highly doubt it'll be any time soon. Once I'm down with you, I'll let you go. Until I accomplishment my goal, you're mine. Enjoy being useless, Hughes.
Evans chuckles and stands up. The scene fades to black.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:42:52 GMT -5
[shadow=red,2,300]Segment: The Revival of the Master of the Odds (Credit: Mikaru Daiety)[/shadow]
Mikaru Stands in his locker-room, dawned in his wrestling gear. Streching his arms and shoulders, rolling his neck to loosen up. He takes a deep-cleansing breath, closing his eyes imagining the rush, the adrinaline, the fans cheering his name.
Mik: Alright, time for the Master of the Odds to return..
He told himself as he took another breath. This one deeper with a longer exhale.
Kevin: Mikaru?
Mik: Oh no...
Mikaru opens his eyes, turning his head to see Kevin Anderson standing at the doorway.
Mik: Make it quick, My match is next...
Kevin: Well, I wanted to ask you how it felt to be going back into the squared circle...
Kevin holds out his microphone and Mikaru gives him a 'are you serious look' Mikaru then takes a deep breath.
Mik: It's as I said during our last interview. Wrestling is who I am, it's who I will always be, I was born for the ring, and I sometimes think it was created for me. Now...if you don't mind...I had better go make my debut...tonight...the Master of the Odds is revived.
Mikaru turns to walk off, but stops and walks back taking the microphone.
Mik: And to Lynch...tonight, you will meet a man who is superior to you, and I will go through you to reach my goal...and that is the ACW World Championship..
Mikaru thrusts the Microphone into Kevin's sternum, before walking out of his lockerroom.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:45:04 GMT -5
JEREMIAH LYNCH VS. MIKARU DAIETY [/size] Credit: A.C. EvansLOVE..YOUR HATE.. YOUR..FAITH LOST.. YOU ARE NOW...ONE..OF US! Miseria Cantare's, AFI's calling song, begins to blare over the P.A. system as the fans boo loudly. Jeremiah Lynch, the first member of the Faith, slowly walks out from behind the curtain with a disgusting grin on his face. He is wearing a black shirt with white baggy wrestling tights. His long jet black hair falls in his face as he slowly walks down the ramp. People boo loudly as Hughes or Evans are not seen anywhere in sight. Lynch grins as he slides into the ring as Fort Minor's Remember the Name begins to kick up. Mikaru Daiety walks out with a smug grin on his face. He wastes no time as he runs down the ramp and slides into the ring, eager to make his in ring debut. As he slides in, Lynch begins to stomp away at him. Lynch turns away to pose as the fans boo loudly. He makes a crucial mistake as he turns around only to get decked right in the face with a huge dropkick. Lynch stumbles back up against the ropes. Mik grabs him and throws him into the ropes adjacent him. He comes off the ropes and Mik nails him with a spinebuster. He covers Lynch but Lynch kicks out. Mik lifts up Lynch and throws him in the ropes. Lynch leaps over Mik and turns him around. He attempts to plant him with a DDT, but Mik stops him with a fury of punches to the gut. Lynch is hunched over now. Suddenly, Mik grins and poses a bit. He grabs Lynch and puts him up on his shoulders! IT'S OVER! THERE IT IS! LIGHTS OUT! Mik rolls over and pins Lynch, counting along with the referee. That's a three count! Mikaru wins!
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:47:37 GMT -5
Segment: More "Legends" Credit: Wayde Russeller The crowd anxiously waits for more of this PPV building show that is jam pack with action. What's next? A match? A segment that will lead to a match? Some huge announcement. No. "What'chu lookin' At" blasts on the loud speakers and Wayde Russeller comes out to a chorus of boo's. He calmly walks down to the ring and slides in, only stopping to grab a mic from a technical man at ring side. Wayde: Hello everyone. Last week you all witnessed me demolish your favorite "stars" from the past. I once again and on Meltdown, I destroyed Trent Goodwin...once again proving that I am the Baddest Man on the Planet and thrusting myself right into the Entertainment hunt. Speaking of hunt, there were some legends I wish I could have fought as well last week but they were busy. Like Hunter. I would have loved to beat his hairy, grimy, psychotic ass back to the streets he came from. Unfortunately, when I went to find him, I found out some one beat me to the punchWayde points up to the Alphatron as a picture of "Hunter" flashes across. Wayde: Now don't feel bad people. At least he is working! He probably got ATLEAST $10 and half a sandwich! Now there were even some "Legends" still active that I wanted to wrestle. But they too were busy. Like Tk. Not only was he winning the tag titles but he still found time to fall in love.Wayde: It's always nice when an older man can fall in love with an early pre-teen. Once I realized that I had run out of Legends to beat up on...I decided to at least make it interesting and add more talent. So I thought of Danny Mainer. However, no matter how much I begged, taunted, and goaded...Danny Mainer was focused on his journey to become World Champion. Yes, Danny Mainer skipped the match to do what he has always done. To take the same path he has been on since getting here. To do exactly what he always does to try and get to the top...Wayde: Yes ladies and gentlemen...the always hard working Mainer! But enough about him. Let's move on too...Wayde gets cut out by the sounds of his old theme music "Me and Against the World". He rolls his eyes as Sly Fox appears on the ramp with a grin on his face.Sly: Hey Wayde! I was just sitting in the back and watching you throw up picture after picture and I thought to myself..."Hey! This looks like fun." So I went online and found an old picture of you Wayde Russeller! Maybe you'll remember this old loving moment The crowd laughs and cheers as Wayde stares up with his fist clenched and his face getting an angrier look on his face by the second.Wayde: Sly. I have had enough of you. Obviously, your not going anywhere till you get revenge for your sister. Obviously, I'm not going anywhere...ever. So how about this, this Saturday, at the PPV, we have a match to end this once and for all.Sly: That sounds good brother. And we will see exactly how "Bad" you are.Wayde: We'll do more than that. Because the only way I am agreeing to this is if it is a Loser Leaves ACW Match! Sly: Your on pal. Oh and Wayde...leave the photo album at home."What'chu Lookin' At" plays on the loud speaker and Sly and Wayde drop their mics and trash talk each other as the scene fades out.Fade.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:47:59 GMT -5
Segment: Who Killed My Father?
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
Have you ever woken up and felt like your whole world was turned upside down? That’s been my life for the past four days, and on top of that I’m forced to go into work and compete against XS3; I just hope he’s prepared to fight a monster.
I grab my duffle bag I packed last night and get in my car. It feels weird not having Dad say something stupid as we get into the car; this is all too overwhelming. How could I let those bastards do this to my father? It grinds my soul to the very core, but I can’t let it cloud my focus tonight; I need this match.
Dad said he wanted me to excel in my career, but when he said that I don’t think he thought it’d turn out like this; being murdered and leaving behind a bitter as fuck son with nothing on his mind but vengeance and making sure those scumbags get put on death row for what they’ve done. Actually, I’d rather tie them up in a basement and torture them until they beg to be killed.
Arriving at the ACW Island Police Department, I should probably keep those sadistic thoughts to myself; how can I avenge my father if I’m in jail as well?
I approach the desk.[/color]
Scott: Hey, I’m here to see Detective Bronson.
She nods.[/color]
Receptionist: Sure, just take a seat, he won’t be long.
More waiting; great. It’s taken four days to get to talk to the police about it already. Maybe it would have been easier for them to get in touch with me if I didn’t throw my phone against the wall, but fuck it, this is dragging on.
A man in dress pants and a white button up shirt greets me.[/color]
Bronson: Hey, Scott, how are you doing?
How the fuck do you think I feel? Guilty, angry, broken, vengeful, and merciless, with a touch of “fuck off”.[/color]
Scott: I’m doing ok I guess.
Bronson: Well it’s good to see you’re coping so well considering. If you’d like to follow me we can discuss what’s happened and hopefully get some sort of closure here.
There will never be closure.
Scott: Lead the way, Detective.
He takes me near the back of the building to his office where a television is set up. If he’s gonna show me the security footage I wanna see a God damn face of the gutless bastard.[/color]
Bronson: Take a seat. Now, firstly I’m sure you’re wondering if there’s any evidence in terms of who did this. At the moment, all we have is this security footage, which I’ll show you now.
He pushes the video tape into the VCR and the tape begins to play. The quality of the footage is decent, but the action is happening semi-off screen which doesn’t help my cause. I notice the attacker is wearing an unusual amount of green, though. The clip ends as my father’s body is left in a pool of blood. It makes me wanna scream my guts out; the sight of it alone makes me angry enough to destroy everything in this cops shitty office; but I’m not in the mood to get arrested.[/color]
Bronson: As you can see, all we can go with is the clothes the attacker was wearing as well as the weapon of choice, which to us looks like a machete or an axe. It also seems the attacker was wearing a mask. Do you have any thoughts about who the person might be?
Yes, because I’m so familiar with little, green men…[/color]
Scott: All I know is that my father had a hit ordered on him by some Russian mob because of gambling debt, but that didn’t look at all like a Russian mobster, so I got no fuckin’ clue what’s goin’ on here. You mind telling me what you guys actually know?
He freezes up for a second. C’mon, Bronson, you gotta have something?[/color]
Bronson: Unfortunately, this is all the information we have at present. Whoever did it left no trace anywhere in the vicinity. It’s going to be a tough case to crack.
Not if I crack it first.[/color]
Scott: Is there anything else you’d like to tell me; cos’ if not, I have to go to work.
Bronson: No, but I’ll be in touch if anymore news or breakthroughs in evidence are discovered. This is our departments top priority; we don’t want a killer out on our islands streets.
I’m glad he wants the killer locked up, but these cops are useless. I’m gonna have to find him myself, for sure.[/color]
Scott: Ok, well, that’d be great if you just give me a call or leave a message if anything comes through. See ya’ round, Bronson.
I leave the room without looking at the guy; he just happens to be the poor sap I’m taking my frustrations out on. And if all Bronson gets from me is the cold shoulder, then imagine what’s gonna happen to XS3 later tonight.[/color]
Fade Out.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:48:21 GMT -5
“Butchered!” Credit: Danny Mainer, FSX & Thunderkiss [Sometimes in life you experience a lull, a time you look forward to after hours upon hours of business. While these times usually lead to the blowing of steam and recollecting one’s self, for some it can be a troubling time. Some people do not know what to do with themselves when given some rest and relaxation time. They simply cannot do “nothing” and their mind races over various thoughts and worries instead. Thunderkiss can be described as such. As he has grown older, gone are the days of messing around and having fun. After having been bitten far too much in life, he obsesses over ways to prevent the bad days from returning. If his instincts serve him right as they have in the past, the bad days won’t simply return, they will come roaring back with a craving for his soul.] Thunderkiss: Do you ever get the feeling that something bad is going to happen?FSX: Well, it really depends on what I'm doing at the time. I mean, when I'm driving generally anyone else in the car thinks something bad is going to happen. I'd say it's because of stereotypes, but in reality I'm pretty reckless behind the wheel. Luckily I've got OJ's lawyer, so I should be able to get off big time once and be arrested for some lesser crime later in life. Thunderkiss: No, I mean like a premonition; a vision if you will. Like, you just can “feel” that something very nasty is going to happen to you. I’ve been feeling like this for weeks now. I just can’t shake it.FSX: Ohhh...I see what your saying. Your getting one of those superhero erections, right? Thunderkiss: X, can’t you be serious for like, three seconds?!FSX: Weird, because more often then not it's the other way around. Look, you need to just take a moment and relax, alright? You just seem to be so uptight all the time, and it's really a nuiscance to think something sinister is around every corner. Sometimes you just need to trust the world around you, and believe everything will be alright. Alright? Honestly, for someone having so much sex it's just baffling how stressed out you can be buddy. Please, for your own good, calm down. Thunderkiss: Because it’s the only way I know how to live. FSX: Well then you need to learn a new way to live, because this is no way to do it. Anyone can change, so do it already! Thunderkiss: Well, whatever does happen, just know that I appreciate what you have done. Just a few months ago I was down and out and in really bad shape. You helped pick me up off my feet, buddy. Voice: ”Let’s see if YOU can do the same for him.”[/B] Thunderkiss: Huh?
Thunderkiss: X, LOOK OUT!
~!~CRACK~!~ [Mainer hits a home run, however, the ball he connects with is not FSX’s head as he intended but rather TK’s. Leaping at FSX in the nick of time, Thunderkiss is able to push him out of the way of the blow. He takes it all and the ramifications of his sacrifice will have him seeing stars for some time to come.]
Danny Mainer: ”Wow! Aiden taking the bullet for someone else! THAT’S a first![/B]”[/color] [Still trying to make sense of what is happening, FSX’s instincts override his intellect. Leaping forth, he staggers Mainer with a leaping knee that slams into Mainer’s head like a sidewinder. Stunned, Mainer staggers back to the locker room doorway that prevents him from going any further. Not wanting to be rude, FSX doesn’t stop short of seeing this “guest” out and finishes the job with a dropkick that sends him flying straight through the wooden door like a bullet. Pieces and chucks of wood scatter and an unfortunate few become silvers inside Mainer’s body. Thriving in pain, Mainer is once again reminded of the ultimate pain he suffered just a few months ago and his mission becomes justified once again.] Danny Mainer *pointing to FSX*: ”You’re fucked on Saturday bro! You’re not gonna’ get lucky like you did today!”FSX: Lucky? Honestly, are you as much of a joke as I think you are? You fucking try and sneak attack anyone and everyone that moves. Aren't you confident enough that you can actually finish the fucking job without sneaking around like a dumbass? It's...it's just baffling. How can anyone take you seriously as a performer when you think that smacking someone up the side of the head with a steel pipe is good business practice?! It's a fucking embarrassment to be in the same company as someone with so little common sense! [Believing what needed to be said has already been spoken, Mainer cuts the chit chat and infiltrates the corridors adjacent to the DP locker room. After making sure the coast is clear, FSX rushes to TK’s side. Lifting him up onto a sitting position, he carefully places TK’s head against the wall and watches his eyes roll back into place. His consciousness soon follows.] FSX: ...Okay, so ONE time you were right...Are you doing alright, buddy? Thunderkiss: I wish that was the end of this, X, but these feelings I have still linger. I’m afraid this is just the start. [FADE]
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:49:07 GMT -5
Segment: If You Close Your Eye Your Life, a Naked Truth Revealed! (Credit: Train)
The segment opens backstage with Charlotte King standing in front of some Josh Robertson like backround (AKA generic). She is fixing her hair a bit then he sees that the camera is on and she holds the microphone up to her mouth. She is about to speak when Train suddenly appears next to her to the boos from the fans. He move the microphone away from her mouth and he beings talking.
Thunder Train: Don't even speak bitch. I know that you are going to say some dumbass way of introducing me so I'll save you your breath. Now if you don't mind I would like this interview to start as soon as possible as I must get ready for my match with Senator.
Charlotte: Train, this doesn't seem like you. That's not a very nice thing to say.
Thunder Train: Nice guys finish last. I'm not here to make friends. I'm here to dominate anyone in my path, and for the past month I've been able to do that. Now, what do you want?
Charlotte: I just wanted your thoughts on the proposed rumors that you were the one that burnt Leon's child last week. Do these rumors hold any truth?
Thunder Train: Excuse me? Do you think I would hurt a defenseless child? I may be mean but I'm not THAT mean. How could anyone with a heart do something as terrible as that? Now I know you are thinking I don't have a heart, but that's another bad to thing to say. As for the rumors, I believe Chef just made that up so he would gather support from the fans. Nobody would back a coward, so he's trying to trick people into loving him and feeling sorry for him. Well he doesn't get my sympy.
Charlotte: Knowing Leon for all the time that I have known him that doesn't seem to add up.
Thunder Train: But really, when was the last time you had a for sure one on one conversation with him? Last year, correct? I know that you and him may have had your little interview things for the website. But come on, he could obviously tell you one thing and mean another. He could say that hes going to do this and go off and do something else. I've watched him do that multiple times. You can't believe a word that comes out of the guy's damn mouth!
Charlotte: Have you done anything to prepare yourself for the Hell's Kitchen match?
Thunder Train: No I haven't. Why should I? The man is a cripple. I could walk out there with both arms tied behind my back and I could still kick his ass for 20 minutes. That's a stupid question, you're stupid.
Charlotte: No u....
Thunder Train: The Hell's Kitchen is a very simple concept. I go out there and I can do aaaaaaaaaaaanything that I want to him. I can grind his head up against the steel. I can use a fork and rip out his eyes. I can literally spoon-feed him his ass. He better hope that he can use some of those weapons against me. He better PRAY to whatever God he praises that he can somehow get away from me. Because if I get him cornered in the ring, and I can do whatever I want. The Chef will be cooked....
Charlotte: Some strong words. On a final note, do you have any words for your opponent tonight, Senator Steve Phillips?
Thunder Train: Senator....Heh...Senator. I have nothing truly personal against Senator. I think he's a great wrestler but I have a job to do tonight. I have to go out there and rip him apart for my boy Zero. So Senator, I hope you bring your A-Game, because if you don't, you'll be crushed. You're gonna get a burn notice!
Train takes the microphone and chucks it down the hallway for no reason. I guess he just wanted to. He then just walks away slowly with his head down. Charlotte face palms but accepts what has happened to Train as he doesn't have a choice. They may have not had the best relationship...or any relationship at all, but she always thought Train was funny. Not anymore. At Ragnarok, Train may complete his transformation. In Chef we Trust.....
Fade to black.
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:50:34 GMT -5
Segment: And this episode of Monday Night Warfare is brought to you by… (Credit: Macho Man)
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:52:18 GMT -5
A.C. EVANS vs. WAYDE RUSSLLER [/size] Credit: A.C. Evans"What'chu Lookin At" by Uncle Kracker hits the PA system as the fans boo loudly. Wayde walks out with a smug grin on his face. He slowly trots down the ramp, irritating some fans along the way. He poses in the middle of the ring as he awaits his opponent. He hops up and down and pops his knuckles when suddenly.. Harvester of Sorrow by Metallica begins to play loudly as Evans slowly walks down the ramp by himself. He grins as we see that he is wearing a black trench coat, a black collared shirt and torn up blue jeans. As he enters the ring, he removes his coat and slowly walks around the ring, not taking his eyes off of Wayde. These two met some time back and they've never had a liking for each other ever since. Tonight, they do battle. The bell rings and here we go. The two tie up and Wayde throws Evans to the ground. Evans comes back and sweeps Wayde's legs out from under him. Evans picks up Wayde and throws him into the turnbuckle. Evans runs and nails Wayde with a hard clothesline. Evans holds on and executes a monkey flip, sending Wayde across the ring. Evans runs off of the ropes and drops an elbow right across Wayde's chest. Evans covers him, but Wayde kicks out at the count of 2. Evans picks up Wayde, but Wayde nails Evans with a short arm clothesline. Wayde picks up Evans and throws him into the ropes. Evans suddenly gets drilled with a huge big boot. Evans is down and Wayde grins. He picks him up and looks to end it with this finisher, Southern Justice. As he goes up to deliver it, Evans moves out of the way. With Wayde on the mat, Evans begins to deliver a flurry of stiff kicks to his chest and back. Evans throws Wayde into the ropes and soon drops him with a sick DDT. He covers him. 1..2..Nope! Wayde kicks out just in the nick of time. Evans picks up Wayde and throws him in the turnbuckle. But Wayde reverses. Wayde runs and delivers a stiff European Uppercut which sends Evans to the ground. Wayde calls for it and seems to be looking for the Smith and Wesson! He lifts himself up and comes crashing down..but Evans moves out of the way! Wayde rolls around on the mat while Evans grins and rises to the top rope. In a split second Evans leaps and nails Wayde with the moonsault legdrop that he calls SIGNALS OVER THE AIR! Evans hooks the legs and that's all she wrote! Evans grins and looks down at Wayde. Suddenly the lights go off and the fans begin to cheer loudly. What could be happening. Within a few seconds they are back on and both Wayde and Evans are missing..what the hell?
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Post by Jake Steele on Jan 26, 2009 16:53:09 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Segment: Celebration (Credit: Mikaru Daiety)[/glow]
Outside of a room, a crowd of ACW fans, ECF Fans, and who-ever felt like going in, celebrities and common folk alike.
Kevin walks over and pushes his way through the line.
Kevin: Everyone this is The Scoop, and I have just gotten a big one...Right now Mikaru is celebrating his first over many victories inside this room, and The Scoop is going to get it for you.
Kevin goes in when a man around 6'11. Stops him and pushes Kevin back.
Bouncer: Name?
Kevin: Oh Kevin Anderson.
Bouncer: Anderson, Anderson, Anderson...Nope not here.
Kevin: WHAT?! I demand you check again!
The bouncer grunts as he looks through the list yet again and shakes his head.
Bouncer: Kevin Anderson isn't here...but I can check the other list even-
Kevin: Check that list...it must be a special reserve.
The bouncer looks a little more irritated than usual and flips through the clipboard to a section of yellow paper.
Bouncer: Here you are...Hold this.
The bouncer hands the list to the cameraman as he walks over the red rope and grabs Kevin by the back of the neck and his trouser bottoms and litterilly flings him through the crowd. The camera begins to shake a bit as he hands back the list.
Bouncer: Name?
Cameraman: David Goliath...
The bouncer looks through the list and nods his head.
Bouncer: you can go...
Kevin: WHAT?! This is an outrage!
The bouncer grunts as Kevin walks away with an imaginary tail between his legs. The bouncer then removes the clip and opens the door, inside music blarred. The camera captures the number of females leading the males 3:1. Then it finds the host of the party, talking to a couple of women, as he nods to the cameraman. He looks at the ladies saying something inaudiable due to the music. He then walks over and smiles.
Mik: Which cameraman are you?
David: David...
Mik: David, welcome, enjoy yourself...and once I win the ACW Title, I'll be hosting a bigger party. We have foods of all variety.
The camera turns it's head seeing a wide variety, from Dunkaroo's to Escargot.
Mik: Mina, Sarah, come make David feel at home.
The cameraman begins to shake due to being so nervous as the two ladies Mikaru was talking to earlier walks over to him. The camera then falls back and everything goes static.
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