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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:36:10 GMT -5
Segment: This segment arrived without a title and is therefore now about Kittens. (Credit: Rep)
The shot cuts to a camera backstage, running to catch up with Stan Vishis and his friends backstage, who earlier in the night, attacked VorteX after his match. Alex Storm runs alongside the camera to get an interview. They reach the trio who are laughing at the expense of VorteX.
Alex Storm: Stan! What was that attack all about? I thought you and VorteX were pretty even after he agreed to pretty much not want any more revenge on you for the attacks. It could have been over right there, but you attacked him again! What was that all about?
Stan Vishis: Hey, listen up Alex. I don't care what VorteX said. That rat bastard is a lying ass nigga.
Alex Storm: Woah, you can't use the N-word on TV!
Stan Vishis: I JUST DID, NIGGA! You're gonna believe anything that VorteX says? What if VorteX said that the earth was flat? Would you believe him then?
Alex Storm: No...
Stan Vishis: What if he said that the sky was red?
Alex Storm: No, I don't think so...
Stan Vishis: Well what if he said that I attacked him unprovoked?
Alex Storm: Well yeah, I think I would pretty much believe him if he said that. VorteX is a smart guy! He wouldn't say idiotic things like the sky is red or the earth is flat. I would believe him if he said that you attacked him, because that's what I believe happened! Plus... what about you being on Judge Judy? You said you were gonna be on her show. What happened to that?
Stan Vishis: My agents said we should wait a while until we go on Judge Judy. Are you calling me a liar? You're skatin' on thin water, Alex.
Alex Storm: Water?
Stan Vishis: YOU'RE TREADING ON DANGEROUS ICE, ALEX! SHUT UP! The point I'm making is, VorteX is a pathological liar. He can't tell the truth to save his life! He's making up all this bullshit about me attacking him? THAT'S A JOKE, BRAH! Then he's gonna hit me with his finisher and then try to make it sound like he's gonna walk away from the situation? No sir-e bob. It's time to PAY THE FIDDLER, BASTARD. This still ain't over. Mark my damn words, Alex.
Stan shoves the microphone out of his face and walks away with his buddies Baron Trotter and Pistol Pete.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:37:05 GMT -5
Short Change Dan White, Dave Shadow The scene opens up in the backstage area, just moments since Dan White was seen at the arena with his fellow stablemate Jack Jefferson. However, sadly for the Welshman, he is already being ushered out of the arena by two security guards. As perhaps expected, the no-longer contracted wrestler shouts out expletives as he's dragged towards the back door.Dan White: Get your hands off me! You shits! Argh man, quit twisting my arm! Yo- He's abruptly interrupted, as are the security guards, as the camera pans across to view Dave Shadow, standing in the way, with his arms crossed. He smirks at Dan, looking into the eyes of the very man he defeated at Spring Into Hell, even it if was under dubious circumstances.Dave:I'm sorry Dan but I do not remembering telling you you could enter my arena.Dan snarls as Shadow speaks with clear and blatant arrogance.Dan White: Oh fuck off, Shadow. You know fine well that you stole victory from me. If Gingerdude hadn't been the special guest referee, then you'd have woken up in a hospital bed, you scrot. Shadow's smirk turns into a look of surpriseDave: Heh...you actually think that you would have won that match? Dan, the sult was a foregone conclusion long before Gingerdude ever offered to referee the match, and I resent you fro calling his morals and my skill into question. You're nothing but a no good loser Dan.Dan White: Yeah, whatever. He spits at Shadow's feet, not connecting, but doing enough to cause the former Entertainment champion to jump back.Dave: Son of a bitch. Get him out of herre. He stands aside as the security guards nod, and start to drag him away. But Dan manages one final utterance.Dan White: Mark my words, Shadow! I'll get my rematch!! Shadow smirks, shaking his head with disapproval. But he must surely have an inkling of an idea that Dan may well get what he wants, and that if he got it, there'll be hell to pay.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:37:42 GMT -5
Match 4: ACW Tag Team Championships Road Steelers vs. Jonny Spade and Rawt (Credit: )
Match will be posted shortly.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:38:02 GMT -5
Stalked: Andrew’s POV Credit: Andrew Black
I don’t know what it is about today, but I don’t like it. I can’t even talk down the ACW hallways without feeling like I am being watched. I guess I am just jumpy. Things keep falling behind me and I freak out and look around, but it isn’t anything. I just my locker room was around the corner, but it isn’t. I just need to get to my phone in case K- FUCK!I jump back and clutch my heart. Around the corner was none other that Chuck Evans, the manager for the wolf slash beast slash wrestler LyCoS. Chuck: Well, hello there Mr. Black.Chuck. Where’s your pet? Did he get off his leash?Chuck: Ha ha, good one. He is a man of free will and will do as he pleases. But that probably isn’t that good for you.Oh yeah. I probably should have put on my steak cologne either right? What’s he gonna do?Chuck: You did a pretty good job angering him last Thursday. Just watch your back. LyCoS is unpredictable.Right. Well, if I find him, I better expect the reward money you promised me on the poster.What a joke, that man and that….thing. And there it is, the locker room door. I just want to get to my phone, so I pick up my pace. If I miss that call I am going to be so pissed because I’ll have to wait until until tomorrow to talk to her. Ugh, she should have to work halfway around the world for F- CRACK!Holy crap, what was that. I am thrown at the wall and my head hits the concrete. I feel myself fall to the floor and my head hits the ground too. I try to see what is going on around me, but my head is throbbing. There is someone over me, jumping around like a mad man, going in circles. LyCoS.
He throws another kick and I curl up in a ball to defend myself. He just keeps attacking like a rabid animal. He may even be a rabid animal, but I just decide to take it. I learned somewhere that if you play dead with a brown bear, it will just leave you alone. Unfortunately it isn’t working for LyCoS. He keeps kicking and kicking until he walks away. I stay in the fetal position for a little bit longer before I look around to see if he is gone. He isn’t gone and he swings a chair right onto my skull.
Blacked Out
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:38:55 GMT -5
Segment: The Pablo Crisis, Part 11, Endgame (Credit: Lee)
Pablo sat in his huge couch in the huge house he rented in Las Vegas, somewhere close to the desert, looking at the phone in his hand. He hated Lee with a passion, he hated everything Lee did to him, and now Lee had the audacity to hang up on him while threatening him? Oh no, Lee is way over his head here.
Pablo looked to his side, and found Courtney sitting there, looking at him. She must've entered when he was busy tormenting Lee on the phone, but he can sense that something was wrong. She was looking at him questioningly, and for the first time since he had her here, she seemed like she longed to be somewhere else.
Pablo: Oh Courtney dear, what's the matter?
Courtney: Was that Lee you were speaking to?
Pablo: Yes…yes I was.
Courtney: You sounded…angry.
Pablo: Well…I am mad at Juu'r brother, beautiful.
Courtney: I know he can be hard sometimes…but he is really a good guy. I might have some misunderstandings with him…but he is still my big brother, you know? And you are a nice guy…so can you forgive him? For me?
Pablo wanted to slap this annoying nuisance for talking so much, he wanted to beat her down for the annoying bitch she is being. But he needed her to stay here on her own will for as long as possible, so he had to the charming latin guy she sees him as.
Pablo: I suppose Juu are right, beautiful. Come here, let me see those beautiful eyes of Juu'rs.
Courtney didn't oblige though, and seemed somewhat uneasy. Pablo frowned, trying to keep his good guy face on as he spoke.
Pablo: What's wrong beautiful?
Courtney: Pablo…I've been staying with you for a while now, and it is great…you are great…but I think I wanna go home.
Pablo: But beautiful, Juu said Juu never wanted to go back, remember?
Courtney: Yeah but I wasn't thinking right then…I miss my cousin Maya, I miss hearing my parents voice, I miss my brothers…I wanna go home.
Pablo: Oh no no no…Juu must not be thinking right, beautiful. Juu don't wanna go home, Juu wanna stay, here, with me. No tengo razón?
Pablo's tone is rising now, in anger. Is this bitch right here going to walk out on him the same way Lee did?
Courtney: No Pablo…I'm sorry…but I'm gonna go back..
Pablo: NO!
Pablo bellowed loudly at Courtney, causing her to freeze in shock and fear. Pablo is slowly rearing his ugly head, and at this point it really didn't matter. Lee don’t know where to find him, and it doesn't matter what this stupid bitch here thinks…he is not going to let her go.
Pablo: Juu are going to walk out on me? Juu are going to betray me just like Juu'r brother did? Juu fucking whore, Juu are not going anywhere, Juu hear me! Juu are not leaving this house!
Courtney sprung up, and tried to run, only to be put down from behind as Pablo grabbed her and slammed her against the wall, causing her to fall to the ground. Pablo the kicked her hard in the stomach, causing her to scream in pain and roll over on the ground, clutching her stomach and gasping for air.
Pablo: I wanted to do that for a long time, bitch. Juu are not going anywhere, because with Juu, your brother is powerless. Stupid bimbo, Juu actually thought I liked Juu? The only person that is trying to get Juu back is Juu'r brother…the same brother Juu blew off! How does that feel, eh little Courtney?
Courtney is crying silently on the ground, realizing that Pablo was using her all along to get back at Lee due to his personal vendetta against him. Never before did she feel so ashamed, so stupid, so used. But she had to be strong, she had to fight back, because that's what Lee would've done – that's what Lee would've wanted her to do.
Looking up slowly from the ground, Courtney spat out the blood lingering in her mouth, and spoke at her captive.
Courtney: My brother is going to find me, fucker…and when he does, he is going to fuck you up so bad even I might feel sorry for you. You just better pray he don't find you, because if he does…so help you god, he won't have any mercy.
Pablo: Aww, how sweet is this, little Courtney standing up for her brother now...Juu are pathetic, Juu know that? Juu'r stupid brother will never find me, and even if he does…he would be too scared to come anywhere close, with Juu around my arms…a knife pressed against that tiny little neck of Juu'rs.
Courtney: And you must feel really proud, eh? Grown ass man trying to man handle a minor?
Pablo kicked her again, ruthlessly, as Courtney screamed once again in pain.
Pablo: I don't care. Juu'r brother took away everything I had…and now, I am going to take away everything he ever loved.
Courtney: He is going to find you, jackass…and when he does, I am going to laugh in your face when he kicks your ass all over this stupid house.
Pablo: Juu spoke enough for the day.
Pablo picked her up by the hair, and slaps her hard, before throwing her against the table, knocking her out as her body remained motionless next to the couch. Pablo glared at her unconscious body, thinking about what she said. What if Lee did find out where he was? It would compromise everything and put everything he planned at risk. He had been careless, perhaps too cocky. He needed a back up plan, just in case.
Little did he know that just in case turned out to be just as well.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:39:25 GMT -5
Lee stood a few yards away from the huge mansion-like house before him, thinking about what he is about to do. He reached into his jacket's pockets, and felt the cold hard metal of his hand gun. If he had to go that far to save his sister, he would. Looking ahead at the one house that stood in the middle of virtually nowhere, Lee took a deep breath, prepared to take the risk and do what he had to do.
Lee: Let's do this…
Lee slowly made his way towards the house, crouching low and approaching the mansion in a cautious manner, trying not to do anything that might alert Pablo who is surely inside, as the lights were on in various rooms.
Inside, with Courtney, Lee thought grimly to himself.
Making his way to the back door, Lee looked around before checking the locks, only to find it surprisingly unlocked. This might be easier than he expected.
Entering the house, Lee looked around and found the place disturbing silent. He cannot help but to feel like something was wrong, and that something bad was to happen any minute now.
Lee: C'mon…where are you Courtney…
Suddenly, Lee heard voices coming from one of the other rooms, as he followed the voices, pulling out his gun as he kicks the door open, rushing in and shouting.
Lee: GET YOUR ASS DOWN PABLO I SWEAR I WILL SHOOT!
But the room was empty. Nothing was in it expect a stereo in the middle of it. Lee cautiously walked towards it, and found a camera linked online placed on top of the stereo, which was playing random sound clips which would explain the voices Lee heard. Lee found a note next to the camera, and he picked it up, opening it as he read.
Honestly thought I was that stupid? Courtney and I are long gone, Lee. But if I was you, I would leave that place asap. Listen closely to the stereo, you might find something interesting.
Lee frowned, and picked up the stereo, pressing his ears against it, trying to hear what Pablo might have been talking about. And there it was, the unmistakable beep which could only mean one thing.
Lee: Mother fucker…
Lee began to run, as fast he possibly could as the beeping is counting down slowly in his head. How long has it been? It cannot end like this…Courtney still needed him, he can't die here. Not today, not now.
Lee threw himself out of the first window he saw, falling to the ground on the outside with glass debris all around him, but he scattered to his feet and continued to run, his heart beating against his chest, every single cell in his body praying that he was far enough.
And then BOOM…explosion.
The entire house exploded, as the force of the explosion was so powerful that it caused Lee to fly off of his feet and fall to the ground, landing awkwardly on his side as he put his arms around his head to protect it from the flying pieces of what was formerly the enormous mansion Pablo held his sister hostage in. Shaking his head to shake off the effects of the explosion, Lee was furious and distraught – how on earth did Pablo figure out that Lee was on to him?
On cue, as if answering his question, Lee's phone rang.
Lee: H-Hello..?
Pablo: Still alive, I see.
Lee: Look, I…
Lee wanted to plead, he was actually contemplating begging, hoping that this did not mean the end for Courtney.
Pablo: No, I honestly don't blame Juu. I mean, Juu had to try, right? I would've done the same thing if I was Juu…but I want Juu to listen to me, and I want Juu to listen close…if Juu try something like that again, Juu will never…NEVER, see Courtney again…Juu got that?
Lee: Yeah...
Lee can feel the phone leave Pablo's ears, and before he knew it, he can hear his sisters voice, crying and pleading from the other side.
Courtney: Lee I am so sorry, I was so stupid…I got him into thinking you might find me…I am so sorry bro, I should've listen to you..
Lee: Courtney? COURTNEY! Are you okay?
But Pablo was the one to answer.
Pablo: Next time Juu pull a stunt like tonight? Juu will never hear her voice again, Juu understand me? Never!
Courtney: LEE!!
Hearing his sister scream so helplessly broke his heart, as Pablo hung up the phone before Lee can say anything.
Lee: Courtney! COURTNEY!!! COURTNEYYY!!!!!
But she wasn't there, no one answered, as Lee remained there, screaming into his phone, kneeling amongst broken debris and fragments due to the explosion, looking at the fire which was now in place of what used to be a beautiful work of engineering. Lee failed again, and this was his last strike. He cannot afford to make another mistake like this again, and all of a sudden, everything felt miniscule, unimportant, compared to the well being of his sister.
Is this how you pictured the life of a superstar to be all about? From losing your friend, to losing the people that supported you, to possibly losing his family? This superstar's life is not as glorious as you might think, and quite frankly, none of the other champions could walk in his shoes. Not because they are not up to par athletically, not because they were a lesser wrestler than he was, but because they were a lesser man. Lee will not only be a great wrestler when he steps into the ring, but a great person, one that is willing to go to any lengths to get his sister back. But are the changes in his life clouding his vision? Have he lost his way on his path to getting his family back? Some might argue so. But right now, what happens next is still unwritten, and it is the choices that he makes that shall shape the future…the choices that he would have to start making from tonight. Perhaps there is only one fitting way to sum this off, with a saying from another great historic leader.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:41:38 GMT -5
"Pressure Groups" Credit: Danny Mainer/Chris Phenomenal Backstage, Mainer nonchalantly sips a nice flask of hot cocoa minding his own somewhat annoyed at the announcement that Lee Homicide has been entered into The Crucible. Surely though, if Mainer has beaten him once he can do it again right? Without question. As Mainer muses on the events of the evening, he's caught unaware by a small man in a trench coat and fedora tapping him on the shoulder. Danny twirls around and looks at the shifty looking stranger who must have bribed his way into the locker room. Forcing an envelope into the wrestler's hands, Danny looks at him with suspicion.Shifty Guy: "This is a gift from Capo Petrelli, contained inside is the current whereabouts of Caitlynn Amber Dufraisne. Home address could not be found, but included in this dossier is pictures of her in the Hepburn Heights district of ACW City. This is what you want for your services in destroying the amulet, yes?" Danny Mainer: "Yes, thank you."Shifty Guy: "No problem, any time you need another favour call up Mr. Petrelli and I'm certain he'll have work for you. We look forward to hearing from you." Danny Mainer: "Alright, take care brother."Mainer only has to blink and the shifty guy has disappeared completely. Stuffing the envelope into his pocket his efforts are somewhat halted by a vibrating and the loud and proud vocal declaration of one Scooter's H.P. Baxxter.MOVE. YOUR. ASSSSSSSSSSS! [/size] Mainer pulls the Motorola Razr out of his pocket and flips it to see that it's Raymond King. Why would he be calling though? Mainer's only gone to get a coffee.Danny Mainer: "Ray? I'm like, less then 20 metres away from you. What's the fucking matter? Do you need help working the VCR again?"Raymond King: "No. It's worse, you need to get going now. Rawt Ross and Chris Phenomenal just came in our locker room raising up sheer fucking hell. They broke some shit and beat the crap out of me! They're coming after you because they wan-!"Mainer is unable to hear the end of King's sentence because the phone is sent skidding across the floor as Mainer hits the deck. Standing tall over him is the collective unit of Rawt Ross and Chris Phenomenal both with intentions.Chris Phenomenal: "What's up muthafucka?"Rawt: "You didn't HONESTLY think you'd get a title shot without two of the baddest motherfuckers on the roster having something to say about it, did you? I mean, they say you're Psycho but they never said you needed a reality check. Looks like you just got one." Chris Phenomenal: "Hell yeah. Rawt? He put your ass right through that table and me? Well we came to a draw, that's more then enough reasons for us to be in."Danny, rolling onto his back defensively is subjected to the gigantic Chris Phenomenal putting a boot on his chest to hold him down. The chatter of Raymond King down the phoneline can still be faintly heard in the distance as Mainer's heart-rate spikes. His shoulders pressed to the ground, he's pretty much defenceless.Chris Phenomenal: "Now, we can't sign our own names on this clipboard. That's against contract, only your signature gets us on. But, think about it this way if you need extra incentive to put us down. If you don't, we'll go back to your locker room and beat the fuck out of Ray again and send him back to the nursing home. Then, we'll ruin the face of that pretty blonde interviewer, Charlotte King. After that, once we've done all that and lit up a joint and relaxed a bit we'll come back for you and make sure you won't have hands to grab that title case and eyes to watch the replay of us ending your career. Understood?"Danny Mainer: "So you assholes wanna try your luck eh? I doubt any of you could haul your ugly selves up that ladder."Mainer spits at Chris but he manages to dodge it. However, he is insulted by the gesture and so he drives his boot straight into the septum of the arrogant Danny Mainer. Mainer weezes at the pain and coughs up a bit. Chris, growing impatient signals to Rawt who drops to one knee to the side of Mainer holding his clipboard in front of his face in one hand and a pen in the other.Rawt: "Sign it." Danny Mainer: "..."Rawt: "So, you wanna be the second man in ACW to have your eye burst? That can be arranged." Danny Mainer: "But he already thinks I'm trying to copy h-"Rawt punches Danny in the face to cease his mindless arguing. Groggy from the shot, he takes the pen and reluctantly signs the names of Rawt Ross and Chris Phenomenal onto the contract knowing he has no other choice.Rawt: "Thanks for cooperating with the Mega Star Alliance." Chris Phenomenal: "Yeah, it's gonna' be a real nice experience being able to make good on what Macho couldn't finish."Danny Mainer: "Fuck the both of you, you're not leaving Omega Effect with that briefcase."Chris Phenomenal: "My pumps beg to differ."And with that, we're shown a shot of the perspective of Danny Mainer as Chris slams an enormous Converse-cladded foot right into the face of Danny knocking him unconscious. With Chris Phenomenal, Danny Mainer, Lee Homicide and Rawt Ross now entering the fray things definitely got interesting. Who will be the fifth and six competitors? That of course then leads to the ultimate question of, who will officially take hom The Crucible contract?FADE
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:42:43 GMT -5
===================== Omega Effect V. Entertainment.
Chris Phenomenal ===================== The scene opens with the return of Warfare from commerical, the camera panning the arena and settling onto the entrance ramp as Simply Phenomenal hits and the crowd rises up and begins to jeer as Chris emerges on the top of the entrance ramp. He smiles out at the crowd with the entertainment title draped over his shoulder before beginning his descent to the ring, eventually ducking in between the ropes and grabbing the microphone from Phillip Jones. He wait’s a few moments for the crowd to quiet down before addressing them.Chris Phenomenal: We’re one month away from the biggest event in ACW history, Omega Effect V, and even though I will be winning the crucible match I feel it owe it, not everyone here, but to myself to defend the Entertainment Championship. I want to make my first Omega Effect the best possible, joining a select few who have won two matches at one Omega Effect. It is with that regard that I am out here to announce who will have the honor of facing me at Omega Effect V.Chris is interrupted as The King of Rock and Roll by Daniel Lioneye plays.McNally: Who in the… With that out steps…ASHTON KUTCHER?McNally: Ashton Kutcher vs. Chris Phenomenal at Omega Effect V for the Entertainment Champion? I thought I’d seen everything in my time in ACW, but this takes the cake. Somewhere in the back Thunder Train lets out a mmm! Cake as Ashton Kutcher makes his way down the entrance ramp and climbs the step before ducking his way into the ring. Kutcher poses for the crowd as half cheer him while the others are in shock at what has just occurred. Ashton grabs a microphone from the timekeeper before sharing a handshake and a bump from Chris Phenomenal.Ashton Kutcher: The twitter king is here.Chris Phenomenal: Uh, Ashton, you’re not John Cena,Ashton Kutcher: I did beat CNN to a million followers of my twitter feed, and I did ding dong ditch Ted Turner.Chris Phenomenal: While I did bust a nut laughing when I saw that. We’re not here to discuss that though, instead we’re here to discuss the release of the complete anthology of Punk’d being released in stores, Monday, June 22nd.Ashton Kutcher: Also featured will be a few of our Punk’s that never made it onto the air, as well as a trailer for the brand new action comedy, Five Killers.Chris Phenomenal: So over the next four weeks, between Ashton and Myself we’re going to be co promoting the first ever ACW Entertainment Challenge.Ashton Kutcher: And it’s going to be awesome!!Chris Phenomenal: The rules are actually quite simple, over the course of the next two weeks, four ACW superstars and Ashton will be competing in a series of events, trying to prove that they are the most entertaining men in ACW, as well as deserving of a shot against me at Omega Effect V. At the end of the night, the standings will be tabulated with the winner of the nights event earning five, the runner up earning three, and finally the third place finisher taking home one. At the end of four events the totals will be constructed and will be used to determine the order of entrance into a gauntlet match who’s winner will face me at Omega Effect V.Ashton Kutcher: There also is one other prize that the winner will receive, but we’re going to leave that as a surprise for when it happens.Chris Phenomenal: So without further ado, the contestants.
Andrew Black Vortex Mickey Flamingo And Yuki Satoshi! The crowd cheers for the youngest Satoshi, as Chris Phenomenal stands in the ring smiling.Chris Phenomenal: The first challenge even will take place on Meltdown. I’d look to wish each competitor good luck.With that Simply Phenomenal hits as Chris ducks out of the ring and the scene begins to fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:43:48 GMT -5
Segment: Getting Inside The Mind of the Steelers, pt. 2 Credit: Road Steelers
Another edition of Getting Inside the Mind of the Steelers. We open in a well lit high class room with Thunder Train sitting in a leather seat with a second chair next to him, empty. Kevin sits across from him with that dumbass expression on his face. A table is in front of both gentlemen with mugs filled with coffee sitting on top. Kevin leans over and takes a sip. He then clears his throat and begins speaking.
Kevin Anderson: Alright, we’re back with the Steelers, in our second edition of “Getting Inside The Mind of the Steelers”. If you did not catch the last edition, things got a little heated between me and the World Champion, Jake Steele. After a few questions, he stormed off and he hasn’t returned…so…I guess we’ll be skipping the aligned questions, and talking directly to the current International Champion, Thunder Train. If there is anyone who knows the inner workings of this group, and who has held it up more than Steele, that man is Thunder Train. There from the very first day, and fighting alongside his brothers through thick and thin, Train has showed that he is more than a man that is just hungry… all the time. He has beaten the best in ACW, and he continues to rise through the ranks, after defeating Hollywood Mach at Genocide in the first ever Hollywood Boulevard to become International Champion. He now will walk into Omega Effect V with that very title around his waist, against a man who can also be considered as a major threat, one half of Zero Tolerance - Dave Shadow. If I may, I would like to get your thoughts on your upcoming matchup and your opponent.
Thunder Train: I feel like a broken record. Do you and Charlotte even talk to each other? SHEESH! I GUESS I WILL SAY IT AGAIN! DAVE. SHADOW. HAS. NO. CHANCE. AGAINST. ME. PERIOD!
Kevin: Oh uh well....You seem really confident, Train, you have no doubts at all in this match? I mean, Shadow has defeated BK London and XS3. He even defeated Danny Mainer last Monday, a man who you just fought in a Reverse Cage Match a week ago. You have no doubt… at all?
Thunder Train: Once again, nope!
Kevin: You sure, he could be faster, and stronger willed, and --
Thunder Train: Don’t make me eat you, Kevin.
Kevin gulps. Next question…
Kevin: I have another question for you. For months now, you’ve done more than pull your weight in the Steelers. But people always refer to you as the second in command, the man behind Steele. The man who went from protecting Thunderkiss, to protecting Jake Steele. What do you have to say about things like that?
Thunder Train: Who has ever said that before?
Kevin: I’ve heard things…
Thunder Train: Well I’ll tell you how I feel about that…
Before he can even answer that odd question, the man in question returns from wherever he was after he stormed off. Jake Steele walks in with his belt over his shoulder as if an interview isn’t even in progress and he sits down. He coughs, stops, and looks at Kevin and Train, who shoots a look of anger at him. He gets a puzzled look on his face, and he questions why everyone is staring at him.
Jake Steele: What I do?
Thunder Train: Nothing. Nothing at all. Hey Kevin, lets wrap this up.
Kevin: But I was just --
Thunder Train: Do it faggot.
Kevin: Okay…then… that is it for this edition. I, uh, I’m Kevin Anderson and that’s a wrap?
Thunder Train picks up his International Championship, and now he does the same as Jake Steele did just a few days ago, storming off, and leaving Jake Steele confused.
Jake Steele: Nah for real man, what I do?
Fade
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:48:44 GMT -5
Segment: Revenge of the nameless segments – Kittens Uber Alles (Credit: Rep) ^ Background music ^ The scene opens with "Misirlou" by Dick Dale and the Del-Tones. The music continues to play as the scene unfolds. Stan Vishis, Baron Trotter and Pistol Pete all stand in a huddle in their locker room, surrounding a large piece of paper. A map of the ACW arena with several marker lines over the map.Stan Vishis: Okay, then after I hit him with the LEFT and the RIGHT, Baron, you come in and hit him in the back of the head with your elbow. So that way, Pete can come in with the broom and SHOVE IT UP HIS FUCKIN ASSHOLE!!! The other two nod and write on the paper until the locker room door busts open, and in steps Josh the Jersey Boy. JJB: Alright chumps, Rep has put me in charge of you sad pathetic idiots. Get in line, bastards. Stan Vishis: What you talkin' about, Josh? Everybody knows that Rep put me in charge of this group. You aren't even in this damn group! JJB: I am NOW! Tell 'em, Christina! The camera swings over to Christina, who sits on a sofa and files her nails, not paying attention to the conversation.Christina: Uh-huh. The camera goes back to JJB and Stan, with Stan fuming and reluctantly getting in line with the other two. JJB turns and then paces up and down in front of the line.JJB: Now, since I am in charge of you bastards, things are gonna change around here. Baron, your job is to be the head of security for Rep. Here, wear this t-shirt. Josh turns and picks up a duffel bag from the floor and takes a t-shirt out. He hands it to Baron, who puts it on. The shirt reads "Security."JJB: Pete... from now on you will... run errands. You will go to the store to get Rep his food. You will buy him weapons, because lord knows I aint doing THAT shit anymore! Most importantly, you are the lowest person on this totem pole. You take orders from everyone. It's a pyramid scheme, people. We are all depending on you, Peter. Pete groans and JJB walks down the line to Stan.JJB: Stan. Stan, Stan, Stan. Hmm... YES! Perfect! Stan, it's obvious that of these three men, you are the best in-ring competitor. So, from now on, you will be Rep's in-ring consultant. You will study tapes and give Rep new ideas for his moves and new "creative" ways to win matches. Here, I have the perfect tape for you to watch. JJB reaches in to the bag and hands Stan a tape. Stan looks at it...Stan Vishis: The Best of Alan Christopher? There isn't even any tape on the inside of this... JJB: Oh, sorry. Wrong one. Here, take this one. JJB hands Stan another tape.Stan Vishis: The Best of Jake Steele. Isn't he the ACW World Heavyweight Champion? JJB: Yeah, and the best part is, that tape has all of his best matches. All two of them. Thank god it doesn't have the Spring in to Hell match, though. What a horror scene that was. Stan Vishis: So you want me to watch this and then take notes and give them to Rep? JJB: Now you're thinking, son. Alright everybody, GET TO IT! The camera swings back to Christina who shakes her head and continues to not care as the scene fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:54:44 GMT -5
Match 5: The Senator vs. Adrian Flamingo (Credit: Jake Steele) Phillip: Introducing first, hailing from Washington, D.C., and weighing in at one hundred and ninety five pounds… The Senator! The political anthem of “Hail to the Chief” resounds throughout the arena, which causes the masses to react in jeers. Of course, there is much to dislike about the man stepping through the entrance curtain, as he has made it clear since a couple months ago that he no longer wishes to appease to the fans, and he feels disrespected by those in the locker room. He has rebuilt a lane for himself in the realms of ACW, and it is one that continues to fill itself with more and more traffic. Though at the moment, he could care less, making his way down the ramp with dozens of ACW security guarding him. He shows no care or worry on his face about the possible threat that looms, and with him beginning to walk up the steps he motions for the guards to surround the ring and do their job properly. Upon entering the ring, he does the Nixon Victory Pose, which results in more jeers and more people growing in anticipation for the Prodigal Son of ACW to arrive as the music fade.Phillip: Introducing the opponent, hailing from Venice Beach, California, and weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds… Adrian Flamingo! The lights dim down to shades of pink and purple and fog rolls out over the entrance ramp. As "Solid Gold" by the Eagles of Death Metal kicks into gear, Adrian Flamingo comes out from behind the black curtain with a big smile on his face. Adrian does a small strut down the entrance ramp and ends it by tossing both hands up into the air, kicking off bright pink and purple pyro that spews down from the AlphaTron like rain. Behind him, as always, is his proud uncle Mickey Flamingo sporting a similar smock and clapping his hands above his hand, gesturing to his nephew. As the duo hit the ring, the house lights kick back on and Adrian poses on the top rope before his music fades out.Bell Rings. The two start off with a quick lock up. Flamingo uses the extra muscle he has over The Senator, and he drops him to a knee, applying pressure on his shoulders in the process. Flamingo pulls the crafty politician up to a full vertical base and twists his arm around, placing it behind Senator’s back as he begins to run and push him up against the ropes. Senator bounces off of them as it would be expected that a roll-up is next. Though Flamingo works a bit of a different style than others. Flamingo instead lets go of Phillips' elbow, and waits for his opponent to catch himself and turn around. And as he does, Flamingo catches the veteran with a Japanese influenced Arm Drag. Flamingo stays on the arm, and twists it into a elbow lock, putting pressure on the elbow as Senator tries to escape the pain. Eventually he does, shifting himself to the bottom rope which he grabs and tells RAF to tell Flamingo to break the grip. Flamingo backs off and Senator is quick to his feet, now staring across the ring at the Hero Reborn. They move back towards each other and lock up again, but Phillips quickly elbows Flaming in the gut, then knees him in the chin before pulling back on his wrist and whipping him into the ropes. Senator bends over for a back body drop, but Flamingo instead leaps over him with a Sunset Flip, pulling Phillips down for a pin, but it only gets a quick two count. Flamingo rolls back with Senator doing the same, and they both run to opposite sides of the ring. Bouncing off the ropes, they unexpectedly clothesline each other at the same time and collide in the middle of the ring. “Fast” Eddie Edison: The pace of this match has been pretty in your face. Maxwell McNally: It has, and I like it. RAF begins a count, and around five, Flamingo makes it to his feet first. He begins to grab Phillips by his head, but instead he gets another idea. He runs off to the ropes and hops in the air, falling back on the gut of Phillips with a Senton Splash! He covers him but only gets a two count for his troubles. Flamingo stays on him, now lifting Phillips up by his head as he first planned, and he puts him up against the turnbuckle. He begins hyping the crowd up as he raises his arms in the air, before he heads over to the other corner. He charges out of the corner with what looks like a clothesline, but The Senator blocks that by moving out of the way. He quickly spins Flamingo around, and he kicks him the gut, putting his neck under his arm and hitting the Liberty Spike! Flamingo doesn't let himself get pinned though, as he rolls out of the ring, leaving The Senator all alone in the ring... but not for long. You've got something about you You've got something I need Daughter of Aphrodite Hear my words and take heed
I was born on Olympus To my father a son I was raised by the demons Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll The spell you're under Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
Before the lyrics can even start, the fans in the crowd go nuts based off of the first riff alone. Steve Phillips also begins to grow very cautious, telling the horde of security to do their job and stay on patrol, as they begin to guard and barricade the entrance ramp. Phillips looks on, preparing himself for the pending attack. He stays on his toes, checking behind himself every once in awhile incase of a sneak attack. Though all of his worry seems to fade, just as the infamous song does. "Fast" Eddie Edison: What is he trying to do, play mind games with Phillips? Maxwell McNally: Phillips has been doing it with him, and it's time that he gets a taste of his own medicine!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on May 25, 2009 16:57:10 GMT -5
Before the lyrics can even start, the fans in the crowd go nuts based off of the first riff alone. Steve Phillips also begins to grow very cautious, telling the horde of security to do their job and stay on patrol, as they begin to guard and barricade the entrance ramp. Phillips looks on, preparing himself for the pending attack. He stays on his toes, checking behind himself every once in awhile incase of a sneak attack. Though all of his worry seems to fade, just as the infamous song does. "Fast" Eddie Edison: What is he trying to do, play mind games with Phillips? Maxwell McNally: Phillips has been doing it with him, and it's time that he gets a taste of his own medicine! Phillips calls for the security to go up the ramp and check on what is going on. With no other choice, they listen and begin to speed up the ramp, once again leaving The Senator on his own as watches them go look for "The Worldbreaker". He looks agitated to say the least, and also confused, as the crowd begins to buzz with seeping cheers going through the audible boos that rose after "God of Thunder" hit, and then faded. Phillips ignores it, but it proves for a costly mistake, as a man in a skull and bones hoodie with the hood zipped all the way up runs into the ring with a bat in his hand. The hooded figure stands before Steve Phillips, across the ring as he stares at the unaware politician. Phillips though must feel the vibe of someone close to him, and he turns around, but it's to a fate he didn't expect. A baseball bat right to his gut. He bends over in pain, and the man slams the bat down over his back, causing him to fall to his knees. Steve Phillips is quickly humbled, as he holds his stomach and looks up at the mystery man, thinking it's Mr. 500 himself. The mystery man doesn't give any clues, but he doesn't need to, because as he walks over to the corner it starts to become clearer. The man puts the bat down, and he sprints out of the corner... his knees connect to The Senator's face and the fans go wild as the cunning Democrat drops on his back. Maxwell McNally: It can't be! Is it!? As the hooded figure rises to his feet, the face behind the hood reveals itself, as he puts his fingers over the zipper and he slowly pulls it down... everyone goes ballistic as JAKE STEELE stands before everyone! He looks down at the man who chopped him down to size two months at Fallen Heroes, and he can't help but smile enormously. He slowly steps away from The Senator, and he motions for a microphone, which is handed to him with the quickness. Jake Steele walks back to the center of the ring and stands over Phillips, microphone in hand and message to be sent. Jake Steele: Thunderkiss! This is you. This is payback! I bet you all thought I forgot about what Phillips did to me, I bet you all thought I had brushed it off and to da side. Nah, I remember everything, and just like I promised, I got my revenge. I'm getting my revenge.Steele flips the microphone upside down, and he drags Phillips up back to a kneed position. Steele then takes the microphone and smashes it over his head. Feeling the thrill of this, he begins to remove his jacket and he throws it down, before he hops over the body of Phillips, as he begins to drill his fist into his cranium, drawing blood. After he notices the blood, he steps off for a moment, and he takes the time to look at the blood on his knuckles, drawing out an even bigger smile to form over the champs face. He rubs the blood over his hands, and he grabs Phillips by his arm, pulling him up. With one swift movement, he launches him in a spinning motion through the air, hitting the Boomerang! As the body of the once loved veteran crumples up on the mat, the tables have officially turned and the fans are eating it up. Steele picks the microphone back up, and he makes one last statement. Jake Steele *breathing heavy*: ...Dat felt good. I hope you watchin' right now Kiss, because I just did to Phillips what you been tryin' to do for weeks, and failed at! You and him both, you both need to realize dat you are living in my era. You are living in da era of Jake! Steele! And I think it's about time we made it official. Lower it...Steele drops the microphone and spreads his arms out like angel wings, as the lights dim and smoke begins to billow out from the rafters. Soon enough, an item comes into view... it's a title belt. But it's not one familiar to any other in ACW at the moment. It has a silver finish, a red ACW logo at the top and the words "World Heavyweight" underneath it. The belt hangs in front of Steele, and he takes a second to gaze upon it, as the fans do the same. Steele takes it off of its hanger, and he raises it in the air for everyone to see. Everyone approves, and it's just as planned. The new era of ACW is carried upon Jake Steele, and he plans to keep it that way. No matter what. A declaration of intent, indeed... but many have claimed the same as Jake Steele, and all have ultimately failed to implement lasting change. Can Steele be the one to finally break the mould?
There’s still a long way to go before Omega Effect V. Anything could happen, and it probably will... you know you’ll be here Thursday to see it all take place.
Fade to Black.
End of Show.
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Post by rosslambert on May 25, 2009 17:46:53 GMT -5
Full summary coming when I can be arsed. For now, good show.
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Post by Thunderkiss on May 25, 2009 18:18:45 GMT -5
one of my promos was left off the show. Sending to a mod now.
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Post by rosslambert on May 25, 2009 18:34:24 GMT -5
Even when I reminded you in chat AK, you still forgot one of my segments. >_>
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