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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 15:43:57 GMT -5
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Brent Garland vs. Wayde Russeller
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Rena Matheson vs. Jonny Spade
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Rattlesnake vs. Scott Andrews
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AC Evans vs. The Senator
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Thunder Train, XS3, and Lee Homicide vs. Hollywood Macho, Chris Phenomenal, and Rawt - Six Man Tag Team Elimination Match
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Due to segments being sent in pretty late I am expecting more to show up late. Aswell as many matches havent been sent in aswell..Soooo the show shall be posted at 5pm EST. Whatever I get sent into me by then will be posted
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:01:09 GMT -5
Segment: Guilty, or Delusional? (Credit: Steele/FSX)
Many things have occurred in the past few weeks that could generally be considered unexpected. Whether they hold the same weight and reason they might of in another era? That's yet to be seen...but no one can go so far as to deny that they have occurred, and that their impact was founded. Either way, the effects will be longer lasting then anyone could possibly comprehend. You see, Jake Steele may be a man to ignore the temptation and evil that the World Title has unleashed upon some of it's previous champions, but he is not a man of innocence. He has done his fair share of damning things in the past, but who hasn't? No one. Everyone is guilty. The man who attacked him may have just declared himself the most guilty of all just recently...even if just reason lays beyond just why such things have occurred, to a man who may not have deserved any of this....
It's finally time to find out. For answers to arise from the arises. This is most notable from the fact as 'Ain't I ' by Jay-Z roars from the speakers, and an overwhelming reception is given for our World Champion. Perhaps lost in the moment briefly, Steele has a smirk upon his face as he walks out onto the ramp...though it lasts for only a moment. Soon turning to a more serious demeanor as he begins to make his way down to the ring, his reason for coming out tonight seems quite clear; He's pissed off, and he wants ANSWERS!. What led for Fallen Souls of all people to attack him?! The man wanted out, didn't he? He's not that good of an actor, right? No, that couldn't be it..and as he rolled into the ring and quickly took a hold of a mic, he was certain that he'd soon obtain the truth.
Steele: Well?! What you waitin' for? There ain't no need for no fancy introduction, or no other bullshit, just get yo ass out here. Face me like a man, and take dis ass whoopin' you have comin'! Come on, what you scared of? Dis is what you want, right?
Waving his title in the air a bit, Steele would pace momentarily around the ring, seemingly becoming quite irritated at the delay in Fallen's appearance.
Steele: Come on dawg! Be a fuckin' man about dis!
FSX: Oh, but I am. Your sadly mistaken if you think anything else.
Granting him his wish, Fallen Souls shows his face, no music, no "fancy introduction". Also he appears nowhere near the vicinity of Steele, as he is seen on the titantron, his whereabouts unknown, as he wants them to be. He is sitting down, and emotionless as he continues to talk.
FSX: Unfortunately, I can't do you the pleasure of showing up tonight. I know you want me too, but I have some other...business that needs taking care of. In a sense, it's really unfortunate that you can't have what you perceive to be 'vengeance' immediantly...Even if it's unjust.
Steele: Da hell you mean "unjust"?! You attacked me, and left me in a pool of my own blood for no goddamn reason! If you want da title, challenge me like a man, don't run around, sneak attackin' like some bitch!
FSX: Am I the one who's running around? In the end, I suppose it looks like that...for the past few months, I've been inconsistent. I haven't had proper time or been healthy enough for this company. For that, I will apologize. I had every little intent to leave following the end of Bloody Valentine, and believed it would benefit everyone...however, there were some that thought differently. Believed I still had unfinished business...I suppose the argument could be said that I was a tag champion, but that implies Kiss couldn't of found another partner. I'm sure he could of, and I'm sure he will following Genocide. Until then, I will fulfill my promise to him and be at his side when he needs me.
What? Steele and most likely everyone in attendance seem confused by Fallen's words. His actions show a different side than his words seem to, a very much different side. Steele calls him out on his contradictions as he raises the mic back up to his mouth.
Steele: Da fuck...You leavin'? Then why in da hell did you attack me?! What you tryna do man? Take da title to da retirement home with you?
FSX: Not exactly...You see, I've been watching you for the past few months...In fact, you could say I've been watching you for your entire ACW tenure. I've seen you start out jumpy, yet manage to obtain success due to the company you kept. I've seen you do everything you can to better yourselves, and at times do absolutely nothing at all to deserve your place. I've watched you bloom into the star you are today, but gain no maturity in the process. In a sense, what I'm trying to say is that your crippled mentally. You act like a child because, quite frankly, your nothing more then one. You have no emotional integrity, and lack an understanding of what your place in this company means right now. You don't understand why ACW needs you, or what they need of you. That your their hero right now, and you need to remain their hero.
Steele: No emotion? No integrity? Bullshit! Dat's a bunch of bullshit! I'm a grown ass man, I'm mature... and these people love me! I'm great to these people!
FSX: Actually, it's quite the obvious. You are what many would deem a 'Joke Champion'. I don't mean this in the sense that you didn't deserve the title you obtained, but you don't utilize it correctly...You see, it's generally acceptable that the man with the title has a sense of responsibility. That means that they can be the person they truly are, but they have to understand what they mean in the grand scheme. You, in turn, don't. So, noticing that, I've decided to force you into manhood. You would of made it there eventually without my help, no doubt, but this will speed up the process. I'm going to make you into something admirable, before you become a selfish brat and the company takes a nosedive due to the lack of a compelling World Champion.
Steele: ... You know what? Fuck you. You tryna be some type of hero, some type of caped crusader who's gon' show me da light? Fuck! You![/I] Shit motherfucker, do you even want a match!? [/COLOR]
Fallen Souls simply shakes his head, having to laugh to himself at the childish like impatience of one, Jake Steele. He once again explains himself to not only him, but everyone else who is too feeble-minded to figure it out.
FSX: I'm not making myself out to be a hero, Jake. I am a hero. I'm the man that's saving this company from a rut that it WILL fall into without help. I'm the man that's making sure you have what it takes to be a champion. I'm the man making sure...quite frankly...that your the man. And if your not? Well, then I suppose I have no choice in the matter. If you fail to beat me in our match at Genocide, I'll just have to take that title from you and give it the dignity it deserves...I may not have always been the most serious performer, but I'm at least a fucking adult.
Steele: And what if I don't except dis challenge you puttin' out? Huh!?
FSX: You'll lose the respect of your fans, the locker room, and yourself if you don't accept. After all, what kind of World Champion just allows anyone to kick his ass and get away with it?...I'll see you at Genocide.
And simple as that, Fallen Souls vanishes back to his 'business', leaving Steele all to himself with only his championship, a challenge, and his pride. Everything he came out here for, yet Steele's eyes show that he did hear the words of FSX, as he takes a long hard look at the titantron, before he looks at his title. He says he's a grown man, he says he's mature... but Fallen Souls plans to make a man out of him still.
Fade
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:01:40 GMT -5
Segment spot just in case for someone.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:01:55 GMT -5
Well, He Asked For This Dan White The camera opens up to a loud pop, and there's Dan White, who is walking through the arena. Although he's not so much walking more like marching, with a cricket bat in his hand. After what happened on Monday with the World Title match, it's understandable that he'd want to be extracting some sort of revenge against Dave Shadow. Dan knew that this was the last chance he would get to try and win the World title, at least according to Chairman Gingerdude.
If he had lost the match fair and square, it would have been okay. Dan would have reluctantly admitted that he lost the match, and gone on with trying to earn a keep in the company. But he didn't lose fair and square. People were involved in the match that shouldn't have been. Okay, The Royles interfered, but that was in retaliation to what Jake Steele did by introducing a steel chair into the match. Not quite the equaliser, but it was justified. Yet when Dave Shadow jumped over that barrier and cost Dan the title, he opened up a can of something he'll wish he didn't do.
There aren't many words that Dan can use to describe how much anger he's feeling right now. Well there are, but none that you would allow to be broadcasted on live television. So instead, Dan is going to describe his feelings with a cricket bat in his hand. None of that baseball bollocks. It's a rubbish sport anyways. Cricket is a real man's game. And a whack to the head would surely remind Dave Shadow not to mess with the Welsh Dragon. That's if he isn't already dead or monged or something like that.
Dan has an expression on his face which says that basically, people shouldn't get in his way. He marches through the backstage area with the bandages over his face from where he was cut last Monday night, and with crew members around him looking on and quietly whispering to each other, never daring to raise their voice in fear that the Welshman snaps and goes absolutely ballistic. But it's a familiar scene now, seeing Dan march through the backstage with a weapon in his hand; he seems to make quite the number of enemies.
He marches with some sound to each thud he makes on the floor. Looking like he's sucking a lemon, there's only one thing on his mind. He doesn't even consider the fact that he came face to face with Jake Steele, for the first time willingly in over two months. That doesn't matter at the minute. Not now. Revenge is always the thing that Dan first decides to capitalise on, and revenge is more important than family, it seems.
He suddenly stops talking, turning to a crew member and uttering words in a manner you'd only get from a feral child.Dan White: Irish man. Now. The crew member hastily points down a corridor, and Dan turns his head, with the look of lust in his mind. But no, it's not the kind of lust which means he's going to burst in and snog Shadow, no. This is a different kind of lust. The lust for blood.
Fade Out.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:02:24 GMT -5
Segment: Where In The World Is Yoko Satoshi? #03(Credit: Yoko, Rattlesnake, AK)
It’s not been the best of weeks for Rattlesnake. With Torak now very much his prime concern, few would think less of Snake if he were to withdraw to come up with a strategy to combat this menace; but instead, Snake is taking his mind off of his own problems by turning his attention to someone elses’.
He and Yuki Satoshi make their way along a quiet street. As it’s a weekday afternoon, most of the residents are elsewhere, but not the person they’re here to see. Snake certainly hasn’t had reason to swing past these parts in quite some time, but nevertheless he recognises the house without needing to check the address. The “security” on the porch kind of gives it away.
Snake: Yeah, this is it. I wouldn’t get too close to furball there.
Yuki frowns.
Yuki: What? It’s just a cat.
Green eyes are slowly revealed within the mass of black as Yuki and Snake approach the front door. The feline uncurls itself, takes a momentary dismissive look at Snake, and then a second, slightly longer look at Yuki, leaning its head to one side. Snake takes this opportunity to stretch out and ring the doorbell, and after a few moments, footsteps can be heard approaching from the other side.
??: Just a sec, I’ve got my hands full here....
The steps recede, there is a pause, and then they return, culminating in the sound of the door latch being released. The door opens, and the cat decides to make a sudden break for the inside, almost knocking the householder off her feet.
Alicia Laureano opens the door up properly as she regains her balance, shaking her head.
Alicia: Flipping cat... I swear he’s almost hyperactive some days, probably getting too many treats from naive neighbours.
She smiles warmly as she sets eyes on her visitors.
Alicia: Anyway... good to see you again Snake, and well, Yuki... it’s been far too long since I had the pleasure of your company. Come on in, the pair of you.
The three of them enter the house. At once, the smell of fresh baking becomes apparent, and seems to fill the whole of the living room where Alicia leads her guests. By the large windows facing on to the back yard there are two cribs side-by-side with mobiles hanging above, and Snake makes his way over for a brief peek. Both the Laureano twins seem to be in the middle of their afternoon nap.
Snake: Congratulations to you and Victor, by the way.
Alicia: Thank you.
Yuki has been quiet and somewhat reserved until now, but curiosity gets the better of her.
Yuki: How old are they?
Alicia: About a month. You know, I hadn’t even thought about that, already a month... the time’s just melted away.
She glances at Yuki, and then her gaze settles momentarily in the middle distance. Yuki gets the feeling that Alicia is remembering other times which have raced by, but the reverie is brief, and Alicia gestures for them all to sit down.
Alicia: So, how may I help you both? Forgive me, I’ve not necessarily had the opportunity to follow all the ACW activity of late. But I’m assuming that the common link between you two is Sarin. If I may ask without prying, how’s she doing?
Snake: As well as could be expected, I guess, given the circumstances.
Alicia can already see the edges of discomfort in Yuki’s expression.
Alicia: Well, that’s something positive at least, but I’m guessing that it’s not Sarin you want to talk about.
She doesn’t stare directly at Yuki, but simply creates the space in the conversation for her.
Yuki: No. It’s Yoko. We don’t know where she is. No one we’ve spoken to so far has had any recent contact, but Snake suggested that you might have heard something. People tell you things that aren’t common knowledge.
Alicia raises an eyebrow with a glance in Snake’s direction.
Alicia: Is that so? That makes me sound like some kind of office gossip-monger. But I suppose you could say there’s some truth in it.
The return of a flicker of hope to Yuki’s eyes does not go unnoticed by either of her companions. This time it’s Alicia’s turn to look pensive. She asks herself inwardly just how much of her personal opinion it is both safe and reasonable to give.
Yuki: Does that mean –
Alicia: No, Yuki. I have to be honest with you on that straight away; I don’t know where Yoko is right now. I haven’t spoken to her for 18 months or so.
Yuki is crestfallen, and looks away.
Alicia: But, I do have a theory as to why she may have gone missing.
Yuki’s attention is quickly restored, and now Snake is also clearly listening.
Alicia: If you think it will help, I’ll tell you what I know, and what my interpretation is based on that knowledge. I don’t know if you’ll believe me on some of this, that is something you’ll have to decide on for yourself. Ok?
Yuki: Ok.
Alicia: All right. Back when you were younger, and Yoko first came to ACW, she hooked up with a stable called Pain Incorporated. They hung out in a particular part of the backstage area which everyone called the Demon Pit. When the stable eventually broke up, the Demon Pit was empty for a while until it became the office of one Mercer Stanton. I’m sure Yoko has told you about him, and I know Snake remembers that period. With me so far?
Snake and Yuki both nod.
Alicia: After a hell of a lot of trouble, Stanton was eventually chased out of ACW and his old office was stripped of its internal fittings – Ginger didn’t want anything left to remind him of that man. So it just became this slightly creepy, empty room. At least, we thought it was empty... until Yoko started hanging around in there on her own. And it was then she started to behave strangely.
Alicia looks at Yuki, then at Snake.
Alicia: This is the part which you may have some trouble with. Some terrible things went on in that room; amongst many others, it was used as the location for the summoning of forces from outside our own plane of existence. And when you invite such forces in, it’s extremely difficult to get rid of them completely. The intelligent part can usually be persuaded or forced to go elsewhere, but it leaves behind a shadow, an influence if you like. This shadow has no will of its own... but it can attach itself to another source of will, particularly if that person is troubled or already struggling with some aspect of themselves.
She sighs.
Alicia: It was when Yoko briefly returned for the match against BK that I first had my suspicions. I thought we’d discovered it in time, Ginger and I sealed that whole area away and Yoko seemed to return to herself... but in that match, something wasn’t right. Yoko wasn’t right. It was as if she wasn’t fully in control.
Snake winces. Some of this hits very close to home with regard to his own personal struggles.
Snake: So are you saying Yoko could have a split personality, or she’s possessed or some shit like that?
Alicia: Not exactly. This isn’t going to be like what happened recently with Thunderkiss and Danny Mainer, or with XS3 and Exemplar. I seriously doubt that it’s a separate personality, especially since I have it on good authority that the original source of the energy is now well and truly deceased. No, it’s more likely to manifest itself as unwanted bursts of emotion, anger, malice, that sort of thing. If my theory is somewhere near correct it doesn’t have a purpose or an agenda, it’s just expressing itself through Yoko. Maybe it reflects her personal feelings and magnifies them out of all scale. If that is the case, I suspect Yoko may be trying to stay well away from any environment where she would be at risk of her emotions being raised too high.
There is a pause; this is clearly a lot to take in.
Yuki: Does this mean that Yoko might be, well.... a bit crazy?
Alicia: For want of a better descriptive term, yes.
Yuki considers this. The whole idea is certainly way out there, but in an odd way it does fit with what she and Snake have already found out. Unfortunately, it leaves them at a bit of a dead end.
Yuki: Why didn’t Yoko come to you for help?
Alicia shrugs.
Alicia: I’ve always tried to be extremely careful about not discussing the shadier side of ACW or the people in it. And I think in a strange way she wouldn’t want to give me the credit of being able to manage something like that better than her. I got on quite well with Yoko, but I wouldn’t say we were ever close. Even though it was always obvious that she was the better wrestler, I always got the feeling that she saw me as a weird kind of threat. I’d almost say she was jealous, thought I haven’t the faintest idea exactly what she was jealous of.
Yuki doesn’t have an answer for this. But it has slowly dawned on her during the discussion that this is the first time she’s been in a real family home environment since arriving on ACW Island. She wonders whether Yoko, for all her superb wrestling achievements, ever coveted such a settled life...
Alicia: But that’s by the by. The only suggestion I can offer is, have you spoken to Randy at all?
Yuki is still thinking. Snake shakes his head.
Snake: No. He seems to be tied up with his new gaggle of chumps and douchebags these days.
Alicia nods, somewhat sadly.
Alicia: Yes, I know what you mean. Well if by some chance you can get to talk to him, it might be worthwhile. Randy is one of the few people I know Yoko trusts. If she is in some sort of trouble, he’s just the sort of person she just might turn to.
Snake: How recently was it that you spoke to him? His ego is through the damn roof right now.
Alicia: We've all overinflated our ego at some point. W-
Yuki: I haven't!
Alicia: ...Except for Yuki here. Now, whether it makes you cocky or you "Go bad," one thing stays constant; character. I trust Randy Dallas Kanyon because he's a good person at his core, and so does Yoko.
Snake: If you say so, then I guess it's worth checking out. But Yuki, YOU'RE going to be talking to him. If I try, someone's going to get their ass kicked and part of me says don't bet on me.
Yuki: There's no way he can be mean to me. Sounds like a plan!
Snake: We really appreciate your help, Alicia.
Alicia: I just hope that when you find her, we can end whatever inner turmoil is haunting her. She deserves some peace.
Yuki takes another glance at the twins before heading to the door.
Alicia: It's rarely this calm, you know. They can be monsters at times...But it's worth it.
Yuki: Yeah, I'm leaving before they transform.
Snake: And I'm with her. Thanks for the tip.
Alicia: Anytime. Really.
They make their leave. Alicia is leaning back to rest...But then the crying starts.
Alicia: Of course.
Fade.
Well, that was productive. Certainly moreso than the visit with Jade.
...
But how does one approach Hollywood RDK?
To Be Continued...
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:03:58 GMT -5
Match 1: Brent Garland vs. Wayde Ruseller--One Fall to a Finish. Credit: Chris Phenomenal
After his victory over Los Conquistadores last week, Brent Garland looked to continue his winning streak against a man who over the past two shows has taken quite the beating, including being kicked out of The Faith. With both men utilizing a strikers offence in the ring this match was certain to be a grind it out affair.
The Beginning[/u]
Both men made their way down to the ring, focused on the match at hand. The two squared off and engaged in a collar and elbow tie up. Russeller tried to overpower Garland into the corner, but Brent ducked down and took the back of Russeller. Garland tried to German Wayde, but he tucked the foot behind Brent and blocked the suplex before firing a rear elbow that caught Garland write in the skull. Wayde reached up and quickly took Brent too the canvas with a falling neck breaker for a count of one. Wayde got to his feet and stomped Garland once before he pulled him to his feet and flung him into the far corner. Three devastating shoulder blocks left Garland gasping for breath, Wayde picks Garland up out of the corner and walks out before planting him with a side slam spine buster that garnered a two count.
The Middle[/u]
With Russeller seemingly in control of the match the winning streak of Garland appeared to be at the close. Wayde backed up looking ready to hit the Southern Justice as Garland rolled but when he attacked Garland dug deep, resorting to a veteran move and dropping out and ducking the move as Russeller landed on his ass. Garland got to his feet and kicked Wayde in the back of the head stunning him then hit the ropes delivering a thunderous knee on his return that levelled Wayde. Not slowing down Badger continued through and hit the ropes before coming back off and hitting Russeller with a big senton and hooked the leg for a two count. Badger got to his feet not appearing flustered in the least, on the contrary immensely focused.
The End[/u]
Garland was in control of the match and picked up Wayde with a fistful of damp locks and fired a stiff right jab, then a left jab, before coming with a knee to the midsection and hit the ropes looking for the Roar of the Badger but Wayde ducked it and as Badger came off the ropes on the rebound Wayde took him for a ride with a Manhattan drop. As Garland recovered Wayde hit the ropes and then connected with a vicious rolling elbow that took the head off of Badger Garland…or so it appeared, instead Garland ducked it and locked in a rear naked choke. Wayde tried to fight it off but in the end he had to tap, succumbing to the vicious choke maneuver of Brent Garland.
The Winner[/u]
By Submission following a rear naked choke…Brent Garland[/b]
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:04:10 GMT -5
“!” Credit: Senator, Thunderkiss
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:04:26 GMT -5
Segment: Reckon on the Opposition (Credit: Lee, XS3)
It is a most pleasant day. The birds are chirping. The sun is shining, and all seems to be right with the world. The next installment of Thursday Night Meltdown, and the anticipation was mounting for everyone associated with ACW. As you know, our beloved hero, Lee Homicide, has made himself an enemy of the bitterest sorts in feared powerhouse Thunderkiss. Lee took note of how TK paid a visit to his mentor, Mr. Cowabunga. Not one to be outdone, Lee has opted to seek the counsel of a few people who are important to him.
First things first, with TK being such a dreaded adversary for Lee, it was only right that he had a sit down with the Road Steelers Linchpin herself, Christine Leon-Irvine. She happened to own a loft that she shared with XS3 and their child out in Maple Creek, so he would make the trip to her place. Usually, she had some whacked out scheme that would help those in her tutelage get their heads in the game.
She truly is a frighteningly cerebral woman. But she’s just the person to make sure Lee is focused for the surefire horrors that Thunderkiss is willing to put him through. It wasn’t often that you find someone who meshes perfectly with your personality. Lee found that in Christine.
It’s about 11 a.m., and Lee exits his taxi, placing his yellow and black Bapes onto the sidewalk in front of an imposingly affluent-looking apartment complex.
Despite the early hour, the streets are still crowded with people. That has always been one of his major pet peeves. Lee hates feeling cramped. The maroon awning is like a mirage. He can’t believe he finally gets remove himself from the throngs of people who line each side of the street.
Doorman: Welcome to the Biltmore, sir.
Lee: Thanks, Jeeves.
Doorman: The name is actually Warner.
Lee: Well, I actually could care less what your name is, so I’m going to call you Jeeves, and you’re going to like it. Mkay?
The doorman shoots Lee a dirty look while Lee chuckles haughtily. Lee motions for him to open the door, which he does reluctantly. The doorman mutters something under his breath while Lee passes by.
Lee: What was that there, Jeeves? You said you like your new name? Well, I’m glad I could help.
The doorman offers a forced smile as Lee enters the building.
Doorman: I should’ve shanked him right then and there.
Lee, meanwhile, is already on his way up to the penthouse suite, where Christine is residing. The building inside is actually quite nice. Famous paintings adorned all the walls. This seems like one of those high society clubs where people sit around talking about their yachts. Christine’s loft is on the top floor all by itself. As the elevator reached the top level, Lee is greeted by Christine’s man servant, Hu Yu Hai Ding.
Hu Yu Hai Ding: Hai! Welcome to Ms. Irvine’s metropolitan getaway.
Lee: Does she make you say that?
Hu Yu leans in with a serious face.
Hu Yu: Yes, yes, she does. My real name is actually Larry, but don’t tell her that.
Hu Yu backs up, and once again has that cheesy smile on his face. Lee laughs to himself knowing that this sounds like something Christine would do.
Hu Yu: May I offer you some ginseng tea or a small Asian woman perhaps?
Lee: You can do that?
Hu Yu: Hai! That I can.
Lee: Wow. Well, I’ll have to pass on that for now. But remind me when I leave because I might have to check that out.
Hu Yu: No problem, sir. Ms. Irvine is in the back room on the patio.
Lee: Thank you, my good man.
As Lee passes through the loft, he realizes how much useless crap that Christine has. Some of it is just downright weird. Decorative samurai swords, vintage glass Coke bottles, minor league hockey jerseys, a tortilla press from a 1960’s Tijuana restaurant. It’s like a museum for random crap. He could see Christine reclined on a chair on the balcony of her loft.
Lee: So this is what you’ve been doing instead of getting in the ring, huh?
Christine: I've been mothering a child after nine painful months. That's worse than having to take a sheer drop back suplex from Mr. Cowabunga, whoever he may be.
Lee: I can see you’re in such a massive amount of pain.
Christine: To the common eye, it seems like I'm in pain. But in reality, when I get back into good enough shape, I'm going to make a comeback so big, Hunter himself would cry.
Lee takes a seat next to her, while she sips some lemonade. He looks out to the skyline which is right in front of the both of them. It’s pretty in its own way, but it’s no Brooklyn.
Lee: Why do you have all that random crap in there?
Christine: It's not “random crap” as you put it. All these here are collectibles, various trinkets and items to help support Matt and I when Demon Inc. isn't active. Think about it, Lee. We won’t be young and beautiful forever. You don’t want to hang up the boots and then realize that you’re no better off than Kamala. That guy is still working the indies, and he’s, like, 72 now.
Lee: No kidding. I thought I saw him working the drive thru at Arby’s the other week. I’m not worried about the future, though. All I care about right now is giving that prick Thunderkiss the punking out he deserves.
Christine: That would be a major feather in your cap, Lee. That was part of the reason I wanted you to come out here and visit me. I know I have been distracted with being a new mother and all. That doesn't mean I don't care about the Road Steelers, the crown jewels of ACW. And it’s only fitting that you and the rest of them take your places at the top of the mountain.
Lee: I know. I know what I have to do.
Christine: Don't underestimate him though. I've had to endure every last one of his mind games. He can take the worst of shots anyone can ever dish at him but he can back it up. No one can discredit his heart, it's incredible.
Lee: Yeah, I’ve got it all in hand. Everyone is making this big hoopla about that numbskull. I’m going to show him exactly why he should’ve stayed on the shelf .
Christine: That’s the spirit! It's been a bumpy road back to everyone securing their spots in ACW. If it isn't the Megastar Alliance at our asses, it's Fallen Souls and, of course, Thunderkiss. It’s up to you to make everyone forget about all of them. Jake, Train and Matt have all had their turn in the spotlight. But now it's time for everyone to see your true potential.
Lee: I like the sound of that. I mean, honestly, everyone knows I’m great.
Christine: I like the confidence, Lee. But don’t underestimate TK. The heinous crimes against humanity he’s concocted are legendary. He’s made it this far in the business for a reason.
Lee never did underestimate anyone. His brashness was sometimes confused with arrogance. And yes, maybe he is a bit arrogant, but he never takes anyone lightly. And Thunderkiss will be no different.
Lee: Don’t you worry about that. I’m going to give that sack of meat all he can handle. I’ve waited too long to see it all pissed away because of some pornstar wannabe.
Christine: Lee, I have utmost faith in you. I know you won't let me down.
Sometimes, it seems like she’s more obsessed with beating the holy hell out of Thunderkiss than Lee is. It isn’t that he doesn’t want to. It just seems as though she would kill to get to TK. But then again, Lee would go to great lengths to put Thunderkiss in his place. Hell, TK already found that out because he was on the wrong end of “Tha Wee Lee Show.”
Lee: I know exactly what I have to do, Christine. C’mon, is there really any comparison between the two of us? Thunderkiss is a joke, and I’m a world class athlete. I don’t know how that fool even got a job with the ACW. So he beat out some other high school kids for a spot on the roster, big deal. It actually sickens me that he’ll one day have the privilege of saying that he lost to Lee Homicide. He really doesn’t deserve such an honor. There has to be someone else on the roster who actually is worthy of getting my boot up his ass. But then again, with Gingerdude running things, should I really have expected better? Either way, the result is going to be same no matter who is standing opposite of me in that ring. I’m just happy that I get to put that chunky bastard on the shelf one more time.
Christine: Lee, I think you’re ready. But I’ve got one more gift to give you.
She gives him a devilish smile. Lee feels a little uneasy about what is about to happen. He never knows what to expect with this woman.
Christine: Hu Yu, sweetie? Could you come in?
From the other room, Hu Yu comes running. He looks from Lee back to Christine.
Hu Yu: Are you sure, Ms. Christine?
Christine: Yes, I’m sure. FIRE UP THE DEMONMOBILE!
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:05:49 GMT -5
Segment: At The Movies Credit: Jake Steele, Thunder Train, A Road Steelers Presentation
The scene fades in to see both Thunder Train and Jake Steele sitting down inside of a completely empty Movie Theater. It’s no one but those two, and their watching something with Steele eating a half empty bucket of popcorn, and Train eating about 10 buckets of it holding it all with his massive arms. Train takes his eyes off the feature presentation and looks at the camera, introducing us all to the show.
Train: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome, to the premiere edition of The Road Steelers “At The Movies.”
Steele throws a few kernels of popcorn in his mouth and does the same, but without barely taking his eyes off of the movie.
Steele: What up nigga.
Train: Tonight, we will be reviewing a movie which goes by the name of “Chase to Warlock Cove”. In this movie is a man who goes by the name of Hollywood Mach. Or Randy “Uncle Handsome” Kanyon as some may people may call him. First off I have to say, that with the star power of people like Samuel Jackson, and Brad Pitt and… Dwayne…Johnson? Woah, Paradox. Like dividing by Jay Zero. Anyway, I have to really say that this movie’s story and it’s plot seem like one that I, as a frequent moviegoer and critic will truly enjoy, for it’s art, and it’s dedicated actors and it’s pure--
Steele: Yo, what da fuck is you talkin’ about!? Arts and Crafts and a bunch of other nonsense - just roll da damn footage!
And so we do. It cuts to a clip of the movie. Samuel L. Jackson and Dwayne Johnson are tied to a chair as some aliens pace around them with a knife in their hands. Samuel L. Jackson, looking pretty damn beat up, watches on as the aliens speak to each other in their languages.
Alien #1: AJFJAJWE AJKEJAKJ BJKEAJ
Alien #2: FJEAKJKJBKJEA JBKNERAKJ
Samuel L. Jackson: ENGLISH MOTHERFUCKERS DO YOU SPEAK IT?
Alien #1: Yes...
Samuel L. Jackson: …Enough, is enough! I’M TIRED OF THESE MOTHERFUCKING WARLOCKS IN THIS MOTHERFUCKING COVE!
Alien #1: Shut the hell up! You’ve been saying that for the past eight minutes!
Alien #2: Yeah, it was funny the first few times you said it - but now I’m getting pissed!
Samuel L. Jackson: None of this shit even matters motherfuckers! Cause once Bruno Jackson arrives on the scene, ya’ll motherfuckers is done!
Dwayne Johnson: IF YA SMEEELLLLL --
Alien #2: That’s it!
The alien raises his knife up and gets ready to slice Dwayne open, but just before he can… BRUNO JACKSON (Hollywood Mach) APPEARS AND HE SHOOTS THE ALIEN STRAIGHT IN THE CHEST! The alien flies back and Bruno dodges a shot by the alien, which grazes the shoulder of Sam Jackson. Bruno then jumps into the air and does a high kick on the first alien. Deciding not to shoot him just yet, Bruno ducks down on top of the alien and whispers…
Bruno Jackson: …Boo.[/color]
Bruno then places the futuristic gun up against the alien’s skull and as he fires off the shot, the scene cuts out and goes back to Steele, who is holding his popcorn close to his chest and munching fast at the clip. He notices the camera is back on him and he clears his throat, looking at it.
Steele: Now dat was some truly compellin’ stuff. It had everything you could want in a movie, for real. Action, Drama, Suspense, and Samuel L. Jackson. But… I had one major problem with it all. One very, very major problem.
Train: I highly doubt that, I mean the movie was excellent! </sarcasm> but what is it Steele?
Steele: Macho Man RDK. He can’t act to save his own life man! He’s garbage! What I wanna know is, who gave dis man a script? Huh? Now, if I was da lead in his movie, I’m tellin’ you it would have been a smash, it would have made millions! Millions I say!
Train: That sounds *Breathes In*.....taaaaaaastey mmm....
Steele looks slowly over to Train with a “WTF” look on his face.
Steele: YOU DAMN RIGHT IT SOUND TASTY! Dis right here, dis is what would have happened if I was in dis bitch. Roll dat footage!
We cut back to the exact same scene as this time, except now it starts off with the alien getting shot. The scene continues to play in the background and covering up the body of “Bruno Jackson” is none other than Jake Steele, who begins kicking and punching around as if he is really in the movie.
Steele: YAHH! YAHH TRICK! YEAH! YOU ALIEN SUCKAS BETTA‘ MOVE BACK! CAUSE NOT ONLY AM I ON DA CHASE TO WARLOCK COVE, BUT I AM ALSO DA ACW WORLD CHAMPION… JAKE STEELE! AND I GOT A COCK TOO! NOW CAN YOU DIG DAT!?… SUCKA!!!!
Steele poses with the gun in his hand as he stares at it, right before we cut back to Steele and Train. Steele with a super cheesy grin on his face as he elbows Train in the side and points at the screen in front of them.
Steele: Now DAT was a movie son! Did you see da emotion in my eyes? Did you hear it? What Mach did was some TV shit, dis is movies dawg!
Train is speechless. Truly speechless. And not because he was amazed, but because he heard something pretty… awkward.
Train: Steele… uh… did you say you had a “cock” too? Because I know that me and the rest of the Road Steelers have had our thoughts that you might be...
Steele shoots a look at Train and can’t believe what he just heard. He shakes his head no over and over, denying it completely.
Steele: What? Fuck nah man! You buggin’. I said glock! GLOCK!
Train: Riiiiight. Anyway, that was good, I do admit. Yet… something was missing. Something was just out of place...It was missing…it was missing…THUNDER TRAIN! Take a look…
We once again cut to that same exact scene, but this time Train is already on the screen and as the aliens are getting beat down in the background, Train is eating some food.
Train: THE TRAIN IS ALWAYS HUNGRY! OM NOM NOM NOM!
We cut back, Train nodding his head in approval of his masterful acting skills.
Train: See? Perfect. Five Star Movie. That's something even Hunter would enjoy! The only thing that would make it better is if...I WAS ON A BOAT!
Steele: Man… if you was in dat movie, dey wouldn’t call it “Chase to Warlock Cove”. Dey would call it… “Chase to Quiz-nos!” AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Train: …
Steele: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Train: … Fuck you Steele. You know damn well that I’m sensitive about my weight! Actually I really don‘t care because I'm not fat! The Train is pure muscle baby!...… but fuck you still! I’m out of here!
Train scoops up his popcorn buckets and storms out of the theater with Steele dying of laughter at his own joke. He continues to laugh, until he begins to notice Train is missing.
Steele: ahahaha…ha..ha… Train! Where you goin’ son!?
Steele hops up from his seat and runs out of the movie theater, chasing after Train as we begin to…
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:06:08 GMT -5
“CHANGE OF HEART” Credit: Yoko Satoshi, Thunderkiss [In the heat of action, Yuki has found it completely plausible that Thunderkiss has neglected her due to his duties. This is, after all, his workplace and he’s pretty damn good at his job. All night long she has contemplated stealing his attention away but has continued to shoot this thought down in hopes he would take it upon himself to not disappoint her. With just a few minutes remaining on both their “shifts,” she finally decides to build up enough courage to take matters into her own hands. Hand on his doorknob, Yuki turns it, has second thoughts, but manages to go through with it.] Yuki: So “Worldbreaker,” where are we heading tonight? Chicago? Los Angeles? Thunderkiss: Yuki...[His response of only her name informs her that something is amiss. That, and his inability to look her in the eye.] Yuki: What’s wrong? Thunderkiss: I really don’t think “us” is a great idea. I’m .. *slight pause* I’m sorry.[She shows no anger; she shows no disappointment. Yuki’s expressionless face troubles Thunderkiss more than any of the prior. He wants to read her emotions to help him know what to say next but she will not allow it.] Yuki: This is far different than the man who showed me the city this past Monday night. Thunderkiss: I know. I know. It’s just that - Yuki *interrupting*: You are worried about what others will think. Thunderkiss: How could I not?! Look, bottom line is that if any of these assholes find out, I’m done. For good. Do you know how many people that would make happy? I’ve got people trying to dig shit up on me twenty four hours a day, seven days a week. It would only be a matter of time. I like you Yuki. More than what would be considered normal for knowing a person as long as I’ve known you. I just can’t do this. Yuki: But...But it's not like we're having sex or anything! [His heart swells with anguish but this must be done. He hangs his head in shame, anger and pain. Shame that he has not the courage to continue following his heart, anger at the judgements of others and pain at the prospect of never seeing Yuki again. He dares not ask her to leave; he’s done enough to her already. His legs weighted with the burden of his guilty conscious, he moves towards her, then past. Just when he’s about to put Yuki behind him, literally, she reaches out with her hand and grabs his own.] Yuki: Please ... Thunderkiss: I .. [Neither can complete their sentence but subconsciously they both know how they finish. Not desiring this to be any harder than it already is, contact is broken and the distance between them increases by the second. Yet, at the same time, the desire they have for each other increases proportionally. As a wise man once said, love sucks and while that may be true ... ... it always finds a away.] [FADE]
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:06:27 GMT -5
Title: Radio Interview #3 Credit: Chris Phenomenal
The following was broadcast on KXRY, one of the radio stations on ACW Island, as well as live with visual on the KXRY website on Wednesday, March 18th.
Inside of the KXRY studios the host’s of the Wednesday afternoon talk show are sitting in their respective chairs, the on air light is off and their headsets are around their necks. One man is Jack Harker, a man with a soft baritone and a black sweater. His co-host is Scott Demeterious, a man with a slight Scottish accent. cropped jet black hair, and chequered sweat shirt. Joining them in the studio this afternoon is one of the members of Mega Star Alliance, Chris Phenomenal, although to say the least he is once again moderately disguised. Today he is wearing a long pair of slacks, a nicely pressed dress shirt with a tie and a fedora on his head. There is a fourth member in the studio as promised, famous porn star Jenna Jameson. The four engage in some quiet banter before the producer raps on the window and signals to them that they are on air in five. They all don their head sets and straighten there notes as the on air light comes alive.
[glow=red,2,300]On Air[/glow]
Announcer Voice: Breaking up the monotony of Wednesday Afternoons, bridging the gap between the boredom of work and the calamity of Jake Steele as ACW Champion. This is Jack Harker and Scott Demetrious, with the Wednesday Afternoon Kook Off affectionately known as WAK OFF.[/I]
Jack Harker: Thanks Chip, we are back live at the KXRY studios on the ACW Island, as well as on our website at krxy.acw.com, proud to bring you another episode of WAK OFF, brought to you by XS3’s Pest Removal, it works on just about anything from bugs to vermin and Jins. [/I]
Scott Demeterious: I will personally endorse there product, I had them in my house last week and now I don’t have to worry about any of those pesky Jins in my social areas. With XS3 you get a lot of bang for your buck.
Jack Harker: Something you do as well with our special guest this week, the lovely Jenna Jameson.
Jenna: It’s a pleasure to be here today guys. I’m actually on a special tour to promote my latest reality show, Get Inna Jenna’s Love, where we are travelling all across the world trying to find someone who can co star with me in my next feature film.
Scott Demeterious: I just got one question…where do I sign up?
Jenna: I’m sorry Scott but no Scot’s allowed, it’s just a problem we have with their crooked front teeth, it doesn’t sell in America.
Jack Harker: OH, MAN! SHOT DOWN!
Chris Phenomenal: It’s okay Scott there are a million like you, take Danny Mainer for example. I would assure you that out of the hundreds of women I’ve been with none of them, and I would like to add I’ve been with some gutter sluts in my day, would venture into the sack with him.
Jack Harker: Ah that brings us to our second guest of the week Chris Ph..
Chris Phenomenal: You know, I’ve listened to this show every week since its inception and you keep trying to say Chris Phenomenal is going to be with you, and every week he isn’t. First Buck Aroo, the Sheriff Gordon Summer and now myself. Do you have a thing with Chris Phenomenal, he doesn’t strike me as someone who would be too tolerant of homosexuals.
Jack Harker: It’s just that you…well you…
Chris Phenomenal: I’m what.
Jack Harker: You’re Chris Phenomenal
Chris Phenomenal: No, just…no. You see I’m Peter South, I’ve starred in dozens of B-list porn films such as Hit Me With Your Best Shot, Hole in One and my personal favourite Right Now (AH AH AH) and it’s a pleasure to be here with you guys today.
Jenna: I’ve never seen you around Sin City before, or anywhere before. You’d probably make for a good contestant on my TV Show slugger.
Chris Phenomenal: Why thank you Jenna, but at the moment I think I’m quite happy where I am.
Jenna: Well I…
Jack Harker: ANYWAYS…there has been a lot going on in ACW as of late, with FSX revealed to be the attacker of Jake Steele, something that I for one didn’t see coming.
Jenna: Aw that’s sad, I liked Double Penetration.
Scott Demeterious: I’m sure me and Jack could give it ya once we got off the air.
Jack Harker: Scott we had this discussion before we want on here, Jenna is not a hooker and…
Jenna: Well there was this one time on E-Bay…it was for charity if it’s any consolation…and you Mister South, it wouldn’t cost you a…
Jack Harker: Once again I would like to remind everyone listening on the radio or on our live pod cast at KXRY.ACW.com that you are watching WAK OFF with special guest Peter South and Jenna Jameson. Now also we have the budding rivalry between Thunder Train and Macho Man RDK that earlier in the week brought us a great steel cage match where Thunder Train earned another shot at the International Title as well as our big main event this week on Meltdown in six man elimination tag team match.
Chris Phenomenal: That figures to be one grandiose match up. Six studs in the ring brawling it out, I personally think the X-factor will be whether Examplar or XS3 shows up. I’ve also been impressed with the bodies of work between Chris Phenomenal and Lee Homicide in their short careers so far. Those two seem destined for stardom in ACW, and have joined the two great stables in Mega Star Alliance and the New Road Steelers.
Scott Demeterious: I agree, Lee Homi…
Jenna: itzLEEyuhBITCH[/I]
The air goes dead for a moment as everyone stares at Jenna Jameson.
Jenna: I’m sorry…I’ve just always wanted to say it, just like I want to do something to you Mister South.
Chris Phenomenal: I…
Jack Harker: I hate to keep interrupting but this isn’t ACW Date Line.
Scott Demeterious: Yeah, that show got cancelled after the minibus debacle. Such a said event Jeff staring through Rep’s cousins window going DAMN
Jenna: I’ve had that happen plenty of times, Tito loves an audience.
Chris Phenomenal: So Jenna who sucks more in your house, Tito or yourself.
Scott Demterious and Jack Harker: OH!
Jenna: That’s easy, its Tito
Chris Phenomenal, Scott Demeterious and Jack Harker: OOOHHH[/I]
The studio is filled with uproarious laughter, even Jenna can’t help but chuckle.
Jack Harker: We were previously on the topic of Chris Phenomenal and the roll he’s been on as of late. Last Monday we saw his feud with Danny Mainer get all the more personal, first with his eloquent story about the leader of the faith, and then pulling his gun on Mainer after his music interrupted the match with Johnny Spade. I pose the question to all three of you, can this feud get anymore intense.
Chris Phenomenal: I don’t think we’ve seen everything these two can give us. I…
Jenna: I’d like to see everything you can give me.
Scott Demterious: I’d give you anything you want.
Jenna: It’s okay Scott, I’m good enough as is…[/I]
Jenna turns and looks at the disguised Chris Phenomenal:
Jenna: I could make a special exception for YOU though.
Jack Harker: Quickly before we go to commercial…
Jenna: That’s it, I can’t stand it anymore.[/I]
With that Jenna leaps across the table and attacks the disguised Chris Phenomenal. Planting a big wet one in his lips, the sound reverberating on the air waves. Inside of the studio you can hear the producer shouting for them to cut to an early commercial. Chris loses his shirt just as the screen goes blank and somewhere in the distance one can be assured of ThunderKiss shouting at his computer saying he was watching it.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:07:02 GMT -5
"Scott Again" (Credit: Rattlesnake)
It's been some time since Rattlesnake and Scott Andrews faced each other. In fact, that last match was a tie. Before that, long before that, Rattlesnake beats Scott Andrews on his way to becoming Emperor of the Ring back in 2006.
They both have a small history, but the past is just that...the past. Today is different. No stable. No allies. No problem.
Rattlesnake: Tonight I stand in the ring with Scott Andrews. He's someone I'm quite familiar with. Not as familiar as Torak, but that's another story.
Rattlesnake starts to segue into his situation with Torak, but he stops himself. Now wasn't the time for that.
Rattlesnake: Scott, it's been a long time. I may be nearing the end, but don't think that I'm about to just give up anytime soon.
Rattlesnake paces back and forth.
Rattlesnake: Tonight it's just business. I know you've got your battles going on and I've got my battles going on. I'm not about to interfere in any of that. Good luck with that.
Rattlesnake stops and holds one finger up.
Rattlesnake: But don't mistake that for being nice. I don't want to get involved in any of that. I don't want you getting involved in any of my business. If Torak gets involved, he's going to pay. It's as simple as that.
Rattlesnake looks into the camera.
Rattlesnake: See you in the ring Scott.
Short and simple. Concise and to the point. Rattlesnake is usually more than just a few words. This time...it's just business.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:08:07 GMT -5
Match 2: Rena Matheson vs. Jonny Spade (Credit: XS3)
In what could be described as a sweet match, Rena started off with some roundhouse kicks to the ribs followed by a spinning heel kick to the face. Jonny returned the favor with some stiff punches and a dropkick followed by a vertical suplex for a two count. Jonny hit a couple more moves, including a pendulum backbreaker, but had an attempted Dragon Fly countered. Rena then connected with a quick hurracanrana and put the boots to Jonny. Rena refused to let up and hit a stalling DDT for a two count. After a quick roundhouse kick, Rena cinched in a sleeper hold but Jonny refused to quit cause he's Canadian. Jonny fought out of the hold but got surprised with a Lightning Inside Cradle. Sure enough, this pissed Jonny off and he began to make a comeback (lol), hitting a S-Drop #5 and then getting a 2.9 count off of a S-Drop #2. When he attempted the S-Drop #3, Rena fought out of it and hit the ever-so-deadly Chick Kick. Rena then prepared for the Hell in Heels but Jonny countered into a quick Jonormous Slam for the win.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:08:28 GMT -5
Unfinished Symphony Dan White A lot has gone through Dan White's mind ever since last Monday night. The majority revolves around the bastard that is Dave Shadow, and how he's ruined Dan's life. Basically. I mean there's nowt that Dan can really do anymore to win the World title. He's had his last chance, and the only way he's ever likely to get a title shot again is to either win Fallen Heroes, or get down on his knees and suck the chairman off. And whilst the former is feasible, the latter isn't particularly an activity the Welsh Dragon wants to engage in.
The camera fades into Dan, who's still carrying that cricket bat. He's walking through the arena with a mighty chip on his shoulder, and we all know the reason why. As he approaches Charlotte King, ACW's top interviewer, there's a feeling that something isn't right with Dan. He gets to her, as she talks to a couple of crew workers, and pulls her arm. Not knowing who it is at first, she snaps out.Charlotte: HEY! What are you- Turning around, she sees it's Dan.Charlotte: Oh, Dan, how are you? Dan looks at her silently, with a very neutral look on his face. The cricket bat resting over his shoulder, like a soldier about to go to war.Charlotte: ...let's go into my locker room. Helloooooo, somebody's getting some. Okay maybe not, because Dan looks like he needs somebody to talk to, more than anything else. He follows Charlotte to her room, shutting the door behind him, and the two sit down.Charlotte: So, I think I can tell what this is all about. She looks at Dan, who's still pretty silent, with the bat still propped on his shoulder.Charlotte: Jake Steele, right? Jake Steele. Jake. Steele. Jaykuh, Steeele. Those two words are like the devil to Dan, as he lowers his head, the bandages almost peeling off, so he pats them back on.Dan White: ...Look. I just never saw it the way he might have. I didn't take the news properly. I mean look how fucked up my life has become ever since I came into ACW. Well rather, ever since I returned about a year ago or something like that. I was a happy, free man. Yeah I've had conflicts with my boyo – my real brother – in the past, but that stuff happens. He sighs, looking up at Charlotte.Dan White: You know in the last year I've found out that I have a 13 year old son. I've found out that I got a girl pregnant, lest I remind you that she gave me CHLAMYDIA in the first place. Charlotte: Yeah Dan, I know......everyone knows.... ...Dan White: Yeah. Anyways, all that shit happened, and it fucked me over a bit in the head, right. I'm fighting every night not so I can afford to buy everyone in the club drinks. Instead, I have to fend for three people. My son, the woman I got pregnant, and the bairn that's mine. That's pretty tough to take on, especially when it all decides to happen in like a three month fucking spell. He pauses again, taking a deep breath.Dan White: And then I find out that Jake Steele is my brother? Well fuck me sideways with a lunchbox, Charlotte. My life has proper turned upside down. I'm expecting Bel Air lyrics to be blasted out at any given moment, or for Jeremy Beadle to come back from the dead and tell me that the last 5 months have been a joke! Charlotte: Well, at least you've accepted Jake Steele being your brother. I mean, I guess that's the first step, isn't it? I mean I assume now you'd want to get things sorted out with Jake... Dan looks at Charlotte, with his eyebrows raised, as though he's shocked, almost insulted at what she had to say.Dan White: I'm sorry, Charlotte....but no. People might go on about how blood is thicker than water, or that family comes first. But not me. I'm sorry, but whilst Jake Steele is my brother in blood and goddamn genetics, he's nothing to me. I don't want to come to his rescue whenever he's in trouble. I don't want people thinking that now I've come to senses with him, I'm going to be playing happy families. No. That's not going to happen. As far as I'm concerned, Jake Steele is nothing more than dead meat to me. It's just unfortunate that he happens to be the World champion. He smiles, but it's a smile of resignation, as he gets up off his feet, and begins to walk out the door.Dan White: Now if you excuse me, I have a Shadow to find. He leaves, leaving Charlotte a little down; she would dearly love for Dan and Jake to become good brothers to each other, but that's simply not going to happen anytime soon.
Fade out.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Mar 19, 2009 16:08:56 GMT -5
Segment Spot just in case.
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