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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 15:58:05 GMT -5
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 15:59:25 GMT -5
Omega Effect V.
ACW’s biggest ever PPV has been single-handedly supporting the scalper market for months; for those who managed to secure tickets, tonight is sure to be a once-in-a-lifetime event. The crowd assembles well ahead of the show, for no one wants to miss even a second of the action. The word epic is frequently over-used, but this is one show which seems likely to live up to the term.
The show begins with an enormous display of pyro, and a highlights reel which recaps all the big feuds, the fights, everything which has led to this point. The crowd becomes massively hyped, so that the cheering goes on for a full minute or so once the reel ends.
Traditionally, there is an opening performance to kick off proceedings, but tonight we go straight into the action backstage, and no one minds at all. Rumours have been flying of some very special guests later on....
But for now, the alphatron takes us backstage, to the corridors of power...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 15:59:52 GMT -5
And Justice... For All [/font] Jake Steele ??[/center] Fade in from black. A close shot of the World Heavyweight Champion Jake Steele. His elegant tinted orange shades trimmed with silver lining sparkle off of some sort of nearby light. He doesn't look happy to be here, wherever that may be. A charred brick wall and peeling wallpaper far behind him are the only clues as to his whereabouts at this time. As the camera slowly and gradually eases out, he speaks...Steele: I believe in justice... justice has brought me fortune, and I've established my commission under that word. I gave them freedom, I made their careers. They sat back as this conflict with Thunderkiss began. I didn't protest. One week ago, they were forced in to involvement. With no prior announcement or preparation, I gave them no fair warning, I didn't see it as necessary. By failing to have them prepared... as they always say, I prepared them to fail. My brother, Thunder Train, took devastating shots to the skull. Andrew Starr took a bone shattering fall to the Love Gun. Lee Homicide? I've never seen a one handed chokeslam take a man down like that. Before I knew it, I had no one left. I shouldn't have been surprised. This has been going on for weeks. Thunderkiss had taken out Davey Dickinson weeks before, left him with burn marks on his face and his body thrown out like an abandoned child, thrown into a dumpster. After that, it should have been clear to me what was to come next. My tag team partner of one year... my new allies... all of them, brutalized. Now I have seen Andrew Starr and Davey Dickinson have their careers shattered by this man. They probably won't be coming back any time soon. As I was standing there, watching this massacre from the outside of the ring, as he was brutalizing my men... I couldn't help but think of you. I couldn't help but think about how hard your men work for you, the dedication they have.Steele pauses, and lowers his head with a sigh. The camera has now revealed his upper chest, with the World Heavyweight Championship around his suit clad shoulder. The room is dark and dirty. As the camera slowly eases even more out, a hand is seen. Gently resting against a cheek.Steele: I went to them thinking that they would successfully complete this mission. This is what I get for allowing two men who were known for their addictions, to join my family. This is what I get for thinking that they would be capable of juggling their issues with their work.Steele takes another deep breathe and begins to speak. He is cut off.: Why didn't you come to me first?Steele looks down to his championship, glancing at it as he attempts to dodge the conflict ensuing question.Steele: What is it that you want?The unknown man reaches on to the table between them and slides a piece of paper and pen towards Steele.: This justice that you seek... describe it.Steele reaches over and jots down very few words, and slides it back over. The unknown hands pick the piece of paper up and read the words.: This I cannot do.Steele closes his eyes... flicking his nose with his thumb and leaning back into his chair.: We've known each other for many years... but this is the first time that you've come to me for counsel... for help. I can't remember the last time you've called me on the phone, even though we broke in to this business together. When I became successful... and you became successful... on two different sides of the wrestling world, you didn't want my friendship.Steele: I didn't want the drama that being associated with you can bring. You have your reputation, and carrying that on my shoulders... having people know I was once friends with you. It was something that would ruin my image... my career.: I understand. You found success in ACW. Got yourself a high paying contract, a World Heavyweight Championship. There were many men protecting you, and you didn't need a friend like me. But now you come to me... and ask me to bring you justice. You don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even allow me in to your locker room. Instead, you come to me... on the night of the biggest show of the year... and you ask me to injure a man beyond function.Steele: I'm askin' for justice.: This is not justice... your allies will still have a fully functioning body. A career in wrestling.Steele: Then make him suffer... like Andrew Starr and Davey Dickinson are suffering right now. How much money do you want? I have enough to make sure that all of your men will be eating well for months.The camera cuts to a clear shot of the other man. The Reprobate. He grimaces and slightly leans his head to the side.Reprobate: What have I ever done to make you treat me so disrespectfully? Had you welcome me with friendship the very night of these attacks, then the man who has ruined your plans and stablemates would be suffering this very day. Had you done that, any enemies that you would have made... would become enemies of mine. And then... they would fear you.The camera cuts back to Steele he slowly gets to his feet.Steele: Be an ally... that's what I'm asking. Be a friend.The camera cuts back to Rep. He stands up as well, and slowly walks around the table and meets Steele.Reprobate: Good.Steele nods, and extends his hand. They shake. As they both walk to the door, Rep speaks...Reprobate: Some day... and that day may never come, I'll call upon you to do a service for me. Until that day... accept this as a friendly gesture.They lock eyes as Steele clutches the door knob.Steele: Thank you.As Steele exits the room, Josh the Jersey Boy, who had been sitting in the corner of the room, takes out a notepad and walks over to Rep.Reprobate: Give this one to... Baron Trotter. I want reliability and responsibility, you go along too. No bodies will be carried away. We're not murders... despite what this undertaker says.JJB jots down the information and rushes out of the room as Rep goes and sits back in to his chair. He sighs, in his empty room. The camera eases out again, it reveals lines of cocaine on the table. Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:00:40 GMT -5
===================== Make like Texas.
Chris Phenomenal ===================== The scene opens in a very, very dark room. There are no windows, no lights, no candles, just blackness. The only sign of anything going on is the indelible feel that there is a human presence, something that is affirmed as the voice of Chris Phenomenal sounds out through the darkness.Chris Phenomenal: For over a month we’ve fought tooth and nail, we’ve gone face to face, and tonight we go to hell and back, all in the pursuit of one goal. Tonight we bring the play first written by Arthur Miller into the wrestling ring. Tonight it’s not about the Salem Witch trials, it’s about the crucible contract, it’s about making like Giles Corey and refusing to give in under any burden until you reach the top, until you’ve scaled the twenty foot ladder, and unlatched the contract. Tonight, unlike just over 300 years ago, there will be no innocent blood spilt, as every competitor in this match knows what they’re getting into, they know that they will pay the ultimate price for their sins.All of the sudden four over head lights appear, shining straight down on four mannequins, ropes tied around their neck with a hangman’s knot, as they stand perched on four wooden chairs. On the front of them, near the pectoral muscles are the names of each man, T.N.T, Hughes, Mainer and Homicide. Standing in between the two central mannequins is the grinning face of Chris Phenomenal, who begins to pace back and forth in the shadows.Chris Phenomenal: Tonight, these four men and I do battle. We will take each other to the edge of our limits and then beyond. We will make each other scream ’til there’s silence, tear flesh from the bodies with animal instinct, there will be no clemency, there will be no mercy, tonight these four men and I will put our lives on the line, all in the hopes of reaching a singular goal.With that Chris stops in front of TNT, placing his hand on the shoulder of the mannequin.Chris Phenomenal: The last man added to the equation, Gingerdudes hand picked mercenary for this match. I don’t know what he’s accomplished inside of the ring, I don’t even know who the fuck he is, All I know is that tonight he’s putting himself in harms way, he chose to accept Gingerdudes offer to try and stop me from winning the Crucible Contract and that’s something I can not accept. You made a big splash with your return, you made sure that everyone never forgot your name, and I am going to help you with that tonight. I’m going to make sure that the one thing everyone remembers about T.N.T is that he stood in the way of progress, that he tried to block the path of the Harlem Superman, he stood in the way of my rise to the top and suffered the consequences. I’m going to make sure that everyone remembers that T.N.T came out of retirement, only for Chris Phenomenal to send him back in. Tonight T.N.T, I will make your career, and then I will slam the coffin shut and bury it. With that Chris steps aside and kicks the chair out from under the T.N.T mannequin as he jerks to the floor below, his neck jerking up into the air before he begins to spin around from the noose as Chris looks on sadistically, moving to his right, this time to the Jonny Hughes mannequin.Chris Phenomenal: The next man we have is Jonny Hughes, a man who I have very little prior history with. Every where we go he seems to be solely about taking the opportunity presented to him. Running away from physical head on atttacks and then returning to stab his opponent in the back. He has not adapted the traditional brutish head on attack, instead he has opted for guerrilla warfare, making him a formidable opponent in this match if it were not for one thing, the fact that Jonny Hughes is a failure. I look back over my tenure here in ACW and when I see Jonny Hughes, I see a man who is always the follower, incapable of doing things without back up. He first was drugged by A.C. Evans who turned him into a man, someone you should be concerned about, but eventually that fell off and Jonny Hughes again returned to nothing. Then he united forces with Dan White and Jack Jefferson, calling themselves The Empire, even going so far as defacing the Entertainment Title that I now hold, further ruining the credibility of the title. Eventually however that group fell apart and once again Jonny Hughes fell off the face of the earth. Some may consider him the wild card, come may consider him the man who has the right idea of picking his spots. I consider him not worthy of my time, and after tonight, he will once again dissapear off the face of the earth.Chris pauses for a moment before kicking the chair away from the Hughes mannequin which exactly like the T.N.T mannequin, bobs up and down and then sways back from side to side. Chris gives it a little push, adding further insult as he moves to his right to the third mannequin, one presenting Danny Mainer.Chris Phenomenal: This set up must look familiar to Danny Mainer, the sick twisted bastard he is, he’s probably considered the leap of faith once or twice. Will the rope snap, will my feet touch the floor, or is it my time to go? Danny Mainer, after Omega Effect V, after you step into the ring for the crucible match, you’ll know what the answer is, you’ll know that in the end you’re nothing compared to me. Last time we met in the ring, you managed to pick up the victory, the time before that we never got to see the victor. Tonight however we even the score, one win, one loss one draw. You may think as the innovator of this match that you have the edge, that because it’s your own brain child we’ll be intimidated by you. I’m sure you’re smart enough to realize Danny Mainer that I can not, and will not be intimidated. I will not step into the ring under prepared, under focused, under gunned.. Anything you can throw at me Danny Mainer, anything you think up in that sick twisted mind of yours I can do better. It’ll be my pleasure, seeing your finger tips so close to the contract, ready to finally get a chance at realizing your dream until I go look this.Chris kicks the chair out from under the mannequin as he drops, and begins to sway.Chris Phenomenal: Knock the ladder out from underneath, send you plummeting down, down and down, and then climbing the ladder, and grabbing the briefcase as I look you in the eye, having killed your dreams, and realizing mine. It’s only natural progression Danny Mainer, you start out with the advantage, but eventually you’re usurped, Shelton Splash, Thunderkiss, all started wrestling in your Las Vegas Pro Wrestling and eventually reached heights you were unable too. Jake Steele, the man you trained, the man who you taught everything he knows, blew by you like Barbara Ronstadt. Once again your anguish, your failures will lead to the rise of a greater being.Chris continues to lurk in the shadows, as he walks over to the final mannequin, this one a little darker than the others as Chris smiles.Chris Phenomenal: This one’s my favorite, a thorn in my side since the day he showed up, he’s one pesky bastard. Like herpes, you think you’re rid of them and then all of the sudden he’s back. I really wish I could talk about how at Omega Effect that this is going to be our final encounter, that I’m going to squash him once and for all yet that’s not the case. Instead I’m going to cut down his aspirations, take pleasure in the fact that he’ll have been so close and yet once again prove inferior to me. It will bring me joy to see him lying face up, unable to do anything as I slowly scale the ladder, the eyes growing wider and wider as I unlatch the contract, and hold it high over my head. It’s natural selection, it’s the course of nature that only the strong survive, and once again Lee, as per usual, comes up just a wee bit short.With that Chris kicks the chair out from underneath the Lee Homicide mannequin as it jerks and begins to sway. Chris looks on as it bobs back and forth, still in the shadows coming forth into the light only once all four are still.Chris Phenomenal: These four stand accused of witchcraft, of placing everyone who considers any of them a threat in this match under their spell. They have been hung for their sins and for the rest of their light will rot in the depths of hell as I stand in the light of prosperity. Like 300 years ago the righteous will survive, those who stand on the side of right will enjoy sufficient bounty. Tonight, the crucible lives. Tonight the Omega Effect comes to be.With that, Chris turns out the lights in the room with a quick clap of his hands plunging his room back into darkness as the scene cuts out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:01:10 GMT -5
Segment: Where In The World Is Yoko Satoshi? #07 (Credit: Rattlesnake / Yoko)
Saturday, June 20th, 2009 Hanzhong, Shaanxi, China City Outskirts
Definitely the most out of the way location this journey has taken Rattlesnake and Yuki Satoshi. All they have is a single address given to them by Jade Amuro. If this lead pans out, they may be able to find Orochi before Yoko does, and intercept her.
Yuki: I did some research on this part of China.
The two have been walking a dirt road outside of the city for some time, heading toward a small house in the distance; their location.
Rattlesnake: Couldn't you have studied the language a bit instead? Maybe enough to rent a car?
Yuki: We don't need a car!
Rattlesnake: Yes, we do.
Yuki: We don't need the locals staring. There's a 13:1 male to female ratio here, and the whole area is in poverty. If we draw attention, someone might kidnap me!
Rattlesnake: I'm a white foreigner traveling with a schoolgirl, I think all eyes are on us already.
Yuki: All the more reason to not show off by renting a car. I get kidnapped, you get robbed.
Rattlesnake: The hell I get robbed.
Yuki: Anyway, we seem to be at the address Jade gave us.
A small house stands before them, no floors, one door, no windows, one room, no electrical wires present. Nearby is a well, some crops, and something with a tarp on it.
Rattlesnake: Cross your fingers and hope it's mail pick-up day.
Yuki knocks on the door of this...hut-like house.
Yuki: These one room "houses" are common throughout rural China, you know. It's disgusting.
Rattlesnake: The more you know, I guess...
She knocks again. This time there's noise within, and a thin, meek, aged Chinese man answers the door.
Unfortunately he seems angry and is babbling in some language that may as well be Esperanto.
Rattlesnake: If I knew you didn't know Cantonese or whatever the fuck this is, I'd have learned some key phrases myself.
Yuki gives Snake a mean glare and motions to the man to listen to her.
Yuki: Orochi. Oh-Roh-Chee.
He looks at her for a moment and then goes back inside, digging through some things in a desk.
Yuki: See, he understands. He'll have Orochi's address since he handles his mail. We'll be right on our way.
Rattlesnake: On foot.
Yuki: On foot.
The man smiles and pulls a sickle from the desk! Before it can register in their minds, he's swinging it and shrieking his Moonspeak again.
Rattlesnake: Now what?! He's crazy!
Snake pulls Yuki away to protect her, and goes into a fighting stance as if to fight back.
Yuki: Don't, he's too old!
Rattlesnake: HE HAS A WEAPON!
Yuki(In Japanese): Please do you speak Japanese?!
Rattlesnake: Argh, you too?! Is that Japanese?! He's too crazy for any talk!
But the man stops. He backs away while cautiously keeping his guard up.
Man(In Japanese): I speak it.
Yuki(In Japanese): Oh thank God.
Man(In Japanese): What business do you have with Orochi?
Yuki(In Japanese): We need to find him quickly. All we had was this address.
Rattlesnake: What's happening?
Yuki: He can speak Japanese. Be quiet.
Man(In Japanese): Few know to write him here, and those that do know not to come in person.
Yuki: He says people who know this address also know it's forbidden to travel here.
Rattlesnake: Remind me to kill Jade when we get back, that is CRUCIAL information.
Yuki(In Japanese): We weren't told that...
Man(In Japanese): Any who seek him here are likely to be criminals. I ask once more what business you have with Orochi.
Yuki(In Japanese): We're searching for my sister, Yoko Satoshi. She's very close to Orochi, and we know she's going to him.
Man(In Japanese): I know of Yoko Satoshi, Orochi speaks highly of her strength. We in Shaanxi call her The Demon Flower. You are sister to her?
Yuki(In Japanese): Yes. My name is Yuki Satoshi.
Man(In Japanese): And the American?
Yuki(In Japanese): That's Rattlesnake. He's helping and protecting me. Please, can you tell us where Orochi is?
Man(In Japanese): I can, but you could not so much as even see him. You are tourists. You cannot get around the city, much less its hidden side. But...In this rare instance, I will take you to him myself this very day.
Yuki(In Japanese): Really?! Thank you so much!
Man(In Japanese): Be wary, girl. If this has been a lie, he may choose to strike you dead, and I will not try to stop him.
Yuki(In Japanese): It isn't an issue. You'll see we're not lying.
Rattlesnake: Hey. Update?
Yuki: Apparently Orochi's in this city, and he'll take us to him!
Rattlesnake: Right now?
Yuki: Yes!
Rattlesnake: ...On foot?
Yuki(In Japanese): How will we travel?
Man(In Japanese): I have a car under the tarp outside.
Yuki: He has a car.
Rattlesnake: ...Alright. Not gonna question it.
Yuki(In Japanese): Hey, where are we going anyway?
Man(In Japanese): An illegal pit fighting event. By the way, call me Zen if you need a name.
And off they go....
To Be Continued...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:01:44 GMT -5
Preparations [/color] Credit: VorteX [/center] The scene fades in to reveal the inside of the warehouse that Vortex and Abel currently reside in. The ring in the middle of the warehouse is occupied by the two men, who are sparring. The camera moves closer as Vortex ducks a high roundhouse from Abel and follows up with a palm strike of his own. Abel deflects the palm strike and pulls a spinning hook kick out of nowhere.
The kick connects, knocking Vortex off-balance. Abel quickly follows up with a side snap kick that Vortex catches and flips Abel over onto the mat. Vortex releases his hold on Abel’s foot, and backs up as Abel rises to his feet.Abel: Very good. Vortex: It’s not good enough though. If I’m going to win that Title at Omega Effect, I’m going to have to be faster.Abel: Yeah. If I am recalling correctly, Phenomenal is almost 7 feet tall and a solid 265 pounds. Vortex: The bigger they are, they harder they fall. Besides, what he has in power I have in speed and technical skills. Abel: True, however his hits will wear you down faster than your hits will him. The key is to stay calm. Vortex: That’s the problem Abel. The more punishment I take, the angrier I am going to become... Abel: A disqualification is inevitable unless you remain calm. You took your anger out on Monday, now is the time to follow it up with decisive action. Vortex: Lifting the guy up for that Psychosurgery attempt off of the stage took a lot out of me, so I’m not going to be able to go for my finisher a lot. Abel: You have other moves at your disposal. Chris is a powerhouse, if anything he’s going to do a lot of grappling. The key to winning here is countering. Vortex: Yeah, if I can get a few good counters in and wear him down, the rest should be history. Abel: Not quite. The man carries Brass Knuckles around, and it would be wise to watch that he doesn’t make use of them behind the referee’s back. Vortex: That’s good to know…if there’s one thing I don’t want it’s a cheap loss. Abel: I’m not worried about that. I’m worried about what that kind of blow would do to your psychological state. Vortex: I know, I know. We need to find Winters…Abel: This is no joke Dimitrius. Someone WILL get hurt if you slip up and let Atrus take control. Vortex: Speaking of Winters…you never finished your story about the x-data he put into me, you know the data that apparently creates assassins? Abel sighs and looks at Vortex.Abel: You just have to find out more about that woman don’t you Dimitrius? I’m going to warn you one last time, that’s not an ordinary woman. She is specifically designed for one purpose only, and that is killing. Vortex: It’s not so much about the woman, Abel. The fact that I have ‘assassin data’ inside of me as well as Atrus is more than a little discomforting. I mean what the hell would happen if the two merge together? Abel: Fortunately for us, that’s impossible. Vortex: How can you be so sure of that? Abel: It has to do with the incident. Vortex: I’m tired of you referring to this incident, however never explaining it. Abel does not move from the ring, however looks at Vortex with a look of concern.Abel: I told you I would explain it when the time came. Since you prematurely stumbled upon “Felicity” I guess now is as good of a time as ever to explain. Vortex: Felicity? Abel: The woman. Her name is Felicity. Vortex: Was she created during this incident? Abel: No. She was created before the incident. In short, the incident was you killing a staff of 20 or so. Vortex’s eyes get wide and a look of shock comes over his face. Abel remains expressionless and continues. Abel: Dr. Winters worked under a man named Willhelm when you were created. Willhelm found out about the X-data during this time and wanted it for himself. Instead of trying to force Winters to extract it from you, Willhelm thought it would be better to do it himself. Vortex: But..why didn’t Winters stop him? Abel: Willhelm had fired Winters previously and locked him out of the Foundation. Little did he know, trying to extract the data himself would prove fatal. Vortex: I killed him? Abel: No. In an attempt to escape your tirade of death he leaped from a balcony 80 or so feet to the murky depths below. After that, no one has seen him since. Vortex: I can’t believe it…I’m a murderer. Abel: This is precisely the reason I didn’t care to explain this incident to you. There is nothing you could have done to prevent it, and besides you couldn’t control yourself anyway. Vortex: Yeah…I let myself be taken over by Atrus and he did it…right? Abel: No. After absorbing the X-data Atrus was left temporarily ‘paralyzed’ so to speak. Since your primal instinct was paralyzed, you had no choice but to succumb to the will of the data…and the data only knows death. Vortex: But how…how did I ever become normal again? Abel: Luckily they extracted me from your mind before trying to merge Atrus with the data. The only way to stop you was to kill you. Of all the out there things Abel had told him this far, this one took the cake. Vortex simply stands there stunned, unable to find the proper words.Abel: This time it wasn’t me who tried---and succeed---at killing you. It was Felicity. Vortex: That woman? You’re telling me that woman at the club killed me? Abel: Yes. She was Winters backup plan for salvaging us and the data. Winters knew that Willhelm would fire him when he found out about the data to eliminate all distractions. Willhelm miscalculated twice, he didn’t take into consideration your murderous tirade and he also didn’t take into consideration that Felicity was working as a spy. Vortex: A spy? Abel: That’s a long story in of itself. To make this very short, she killed you and brought you to Winters who crafted me from your psyche, infused me with the knowledge I know now, left me and you in this very warehouse, and left. Vortex: That’s crazy. Up until now I thought I was kicked out by my family which led me to take odd jobs here and there and then eventually start wrestling underground. Abel: Simulation. Winter’s is a very intelligent man…and molded your mind into thinking that so you wouldn’t wake up in some abandoned warehouse not knowing where you are or where you came from. The intent was to keep you calm so such an incident would never happen again. The problem was that you started wrestling which in turn led to a buildup of anger and a gradual re-emerging of Atrus. Observing this I came along to reveal the truth to you, with the hope that we could eventually find Winters and solve this issue once and for all. Vortex: But how are we going to do that? Abel: We’re going to go have a little chat with Felicity. Vortex’s eyes shoot wide once more as Abel exits the ring, leaving Vortex alone. As the saying goes the only way out is through, and Vortex had a feeling that the events to come were going to be a living hell to go through.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:02:19 GMT -5
"Final Words" Credit: Danny Mainer After the Omega Effect introduction has rolled, and probably a few segments too we cut now to an empty arena. The Omega Effect arena. Interns are scattered around (with the occasional Nosepass) constructing the stadium ready for tonight's events. You see that, and that the ring is empty. The screen fades to black, and when it returns you get a close-up of Danny Mainer's face in black and white glory. He looks serious business tonight, making a change from every other night royally. He doesn't smile or smirk or pull a goofy face, he only has one thing on his mind and that is a message to everyone that would be known as an ACW fan, someone that's buying Omega Effect or watching on stream. It's a message to them.Danny Mainer: "Tonight, is a rather important night. The most important night in our lives. Tonight is the night where all of your wildest dreams come true, there comes no more higher prestige then competing on the grandest stage of professional wrestling, fitting truly that Omega Effect is the night that closes out the year. It's that one night in our yearly calendar where everyone of us takes that leap of faith, we soar through the air like falcons and we either make it to the other side only to bathe in the glory of our victories or make an unholy mess on the sidewalk below us. It truly is make or break tonight, we've sacrificed so much to get here. It's only fitting we put it all on the line for this glorious eve."The camera zooms out to show the entire arena and what we do not realize at first is that the arena is completely empty and that Mainer is sat up top of a twenty foot ladder.Danny Mainer: "I sit atop this ladder tonight because it goes hand in hand with everything I just said about taking that leap of faith. Nowhere else will you find such an intense divide between fight or flight, sink or swim. LIFE. OR. DEATH. Then scaling that ladder. You know from the moment you first set foot on the first rung of that ladder you know you're taking a risk, as is the case with Professional Wrestling. You know it's going to be a struggle and that you're going to have to fight for your life to scale it through all the injuries and all the pain. Nothing, is more satisfying however then reaching the top of that ladder and pulling down your prize for all of your hard work. It is to do this on the Omega Effect stage which each and every last one of us dream."Danny looks straight up at the rafters, observing all the technological happenings as some tech-staff screw around with the pyro.Danny Mainer: "Tonight, legends will be made and people will be broken. There will be blood shed, bodies broken and hearts stopped not just in the ring but throughout the world as they pay their respects for the greatest athletes in the greatest sport on television today. This is alot more diverse then your average sports, we entertain, we continually sell out stadiums every Monday and Thursday night and now it all rolls into one crescendo! The peak of our trade baby! This is it, tonight it all ends and starts again! Jake Steele, Thunderkiss, Senator, Thunder Train, Dave Shadow, Chris Phenomenal, VorteX! All of those men have potential to walk out of here tonight with a shiny new title! And I've got potential to break every damn one of them!"Mainer raises one arm up as a briefcase is lowered down.Danny Mainer: "This briefcase resembles everything I've worked for the four years, it's my way to break into greatness and become the man once again! If I can bring this title down to daddy, it's creator then I'll promise that next year is going to be the best year ACW ever had! More lights, more camera, more explosions! More of the best damn action YOU or anyone else have EVER seen! But tonight is our night to rejoice, because here lies the dawning of the new era in ACW. THE BEST ACW year we've ever had is coming, new twists and turns, new champions, new warriors, a NEW Golden Era. We'll remember those that have fallen along the way, the greats that put us where we are now. Your BK London's, your Dan White's, your XS3's, your Victor Laureano's. It's now time for us to elevate beyond the heights they created for us and bring in more fans then ever before, it's time to d-d-d-duel. It's TIME for Omega Effect. Let the games begin baby, I'm done."Mainer hops off of the ladder and lands on both feet, leaving as some interns look at him a little concerned. The camera switches off and the screen fades away.FADE
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:02:49 GMT -5
S E D A T I O N Shovel Nation[/center][/font] The scene fades in as Bryce is walking down the hallways of ACW. Dressed in a modest set of jeans and t-shirt, he walks down the twisted hallways with purpose. As he turns the corner however, a young lady pops out from nowhere with a deep smile on her face.Charlotte: Hi, Bryce! Can I get a few words with you? Bryce: No, you can't. There, I gave you three words. I'm generous tonight. With a complete lack of civility, Bryce only smirks at her and moves along away from Charlotte. As he moved farther away, though, Charlotte decided to take a jab in order to get what she wanted: an interview.Charlotte: Any thoughts on Rena? Bryce stopped in his tracks. After a moment Bryce had composed himself and turned around with a smile.Bryce: No thoughts. She's absolutely nothing to me. Charlotte: But you are facing her tonight- Bryce: 'Facing' is a very loose term, Charlene- Charlotte: Charlotte. Bryce: Whatever. I- now you've made me lose my train of thought. Typical woman. Oh, yes. What I was saying, Cheryl, is that yes there is a match scheduled for tonight ... but there is no way I'm actually going to face Rena Matheson in the ring. Charlotte; And why not? Bryce: Because it's a joke, Cher! She has made a complete joke of out the entire situation by actually having a match made for tonight. She thinks that wrestling me will somehow solve things, but Bryce doesn't wrestle women. Charlotte: But the match- Bryce: I know, Charlie. I have a contractual obligation to be at the match, but no one is going to actually see a match tonight. It's a true fact. Charlotte: Even after she humiliated you not only last week, but also when she suggested you had- Bryce: I DO NOT HAVE A NEEDLE DICK, OKAY!? Charlotte: Well she is known to be an expert in that area- Bryce: SHUT. UP. Just, shut the fuck up. Just because she's some chink slut doesn't mean she knows what's a good dick size and what isn't. She doesn't know what she's missing! You know what, fine. If that little bitch wants a fucking match, I'll give her a match she won't forget! You can count on that, Charmin! Charlotte: It's Charlotte! Bryce: What? Charlotte: My name is charlotte! Bryce: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, CAN WE GET AN APPLAUSE FOR THE IDIOTSTICK WITH THE MIC? SHE KNOWS HER NAME! You might win a car if you can spell it. Charlotte: *glowing red* HRMPH. Charlotte had nothing left to say, and as Bryce smirked at her she quickly moved past him and into another hallway. After a minute, Bryce laughed and continued to move on his path.Bryce: I'll fucking show that bitch ... she'll fucking regret messing with THE BRYCE. He was now psyching himself up for the match, punching a closed fist into his opened palm. He smiled to himself, nodding at her new-found conviction and mission.BAM Bryce only had time to mutter out a short groan before his body hit the ground. When it was clear he had lost consciousness, a single shovel fell to the floor and two assailants dressed in black grabbed at his arms. As they lifted his body up, they placed it on a gurney and covered him up in a sheet. As the camera swirled about in panic, the assailants began to push the body away from the area and perhaps away from the arena itself.[fade]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:03:31 GMT -5
Match 1: Entertainment Championship Chris Phenomenal(c) vs VorteX (Credit: Chris Phenomenal) ===================== VorteX. Vs. Chris Phenomenal.
Chris Phenomenal ===================== Jones: Ladies and Gentleman, the following match is scheduled for one fall with no time limit and is for the ACW ENTERTAINMENT CHAMPIONSHIP!!! Jones: Introducing the challenger Jones: Weighing in tonight at two hundred pounds, standing five feet eleven inches, he hails from Death Valley, California. With an ACW record of nineteen wins, eighteen losses and one draw, Introducing… VorteX!!! Suddenly the lights go out and “Domination” by Symphony X begins to play. The lights slowly fade back into a deep crimson hue, and the camera focuses towards the stage where the song is played not by speakers, rather by the entire band live. A roar from the crowd, as the music continues to play and the lights begin to pulsate. The camera sweeps around the arena faster than before, fans going crazy as the opening lyrics hit. As if on cue, Vortex appears at the top of the ramp with the band at both sides of him. Draped in all black robes, Vortex does not look up as he walks slowly down the ramp. Vortex reaches the bottom of the ramp, and suddenly throws his head upward causing the hood he was wearing to fall backwards exposing his face. A couple of large pyros go off, and the music continues to rage throughout the arena. Vortex stands there for a moment looking at all of the fans packed into the arena for this momentous event. A cry of “get down on your knees” from the lead singer and a guitar solo begins. Vortex slides into the ring while the solo continues to shred, and a few fans attempt to create a mosh pit. Security is on top of this one, and a brawl breaks out as the crowd noise rises to deafening levels. The lyrics hit once more and Vortex raises both hands above his head causing pyros to erupt from all four ring corners. Vortex takes off his robes to reveal his standard ring attire, although replacing the blues with blacks. As the music concludes, Vortex walks over to the side of the ring and takes a microphone. Vortex: Stay a while…and listen.Vortex’s voice sounds weaker than usual, although that is due to the deafening amount of noise going on. The fans are going nuts at this point, showing their appreciation for both the band and Vortex. A “Vortex” chant begins and Vortex is forced to wait a few moments for the noise to die down before speaking. Vortex: Figured there is nothing better than a live band to start of Omega Effect 5!Another wall of noise, which shakes the walls and a good minute of noise passes before Vortex once again speaks. Vortex: Tonight, I’m going to prove once and for all that I am the most entertaining man in ACW. I chose the song “Domination” as that's exactly what I am going to do. Chris, you are no longer fit to hold that title around your waist, so I am going to liberate you of its weight.More cheering from the crowd, although they are getting a little impatient and start up a “let’s get the show on the road” chant which booms through the arena. Vortex: Obviously you’re tired of talk, and so am I. So Chris, let’s do this!Vortex throws the microphone over his shoulder, and turns to wait for his opponent. Jones: And now, introducing the Champion. Jones:Tonight he weighs in at two hundred and sixty five pounds standing six feet, seven inches, from Harlem, New York. He is the reigning ACW ENTERTAINMENT CHAMPION. Introducing… The Harlem Superman, Chris Phenomenal!!! The weak or the strong, who got it goin’ on? Ya Dead Wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin’ on? Ya Dead Wrong [/b] “Dead Wrong” fills the arena as Chris Phenomenal comes through the curtain, entertainment title around his waist as he stops at the top of the entrance ramp, his head down covered by a hooded sweat shirt. He makes the sign of the cross and then kisses his chain, holding it to his lips for a second all while swaying back and forth to the beat of the music. Chris then drops the chain from his hands throwing his arms out as the pyro’s on either side of the entrance ramp explode as he makes his way down to the entrance ramp before climbing in between the second and third ropes. Chris goes into his corner and throws a few punches at the turnbuckle, focused purely on the ring and nothing else.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:04:18 GMT -5
*Ding, Ding* Carter Donovan, the referee in charge of tonight’s contest calls for the bell as Chris drops his hood and takes it off his other accessories. He cracks his neck a couple of times, does a few arm circles, and shoulder rolls before coming out of the corner. VorteX comes out as well and the match is under way. Edison: Quite the size disparity between these two men Eddie. McNally: Yes Eddie, however I think VorteX has proven more than adept at handling larger foes. The two trade slaps on the wrist as they try and fight for inside position on a collar and elbow tie up before Chris decides enough is enough and comes in with a knee to the gut and rapidly takes VorteX down with an Ippon Seionage. Edison: Damnit Eddie, I’ve never seen Chris move that fast in his life. McNally: He’s been on a role as of lately though Max, ever since he decimated Rawt inside of the ring he’s seemed fully focused on the ring. Chris takes it right to VorteX, asserting his dominance and slowing the pace with a rear chinlock right off the bat. Chris tightens it in as VorteX tries to get to his feet but Chris adds to the pressure, placing a knee right into the spine of VorteX and pulling back as far as possible. VorteX fires a couple of elbow shots right to the skull of Chris Phenomenal, giving him room to manoeuvre to his feet and push Chris off into the ropes. The rebound gives VorteX an opportunity to take the momentum of the match as he hit’s the canvas as Chris jumps over top of him and hit’s the ropes and on the rebound gets caught with a jumping knee to the midsection by Vortex taking Chris down to the mat and VorteX goes directly to the rear chinlock previously executed by Chris Phenomenal. Edison: A little back and forth action to start us off here at Omega Effect V. McNally: I don’t expect this to last long though, there’s little love between these two men. VorteX keeps Chris grounded for a few seconds but Chris gets to one knee, VorteX trying to pull him back down but Chris is able to get to his feet, Vortex hanging on for dear life as Chris goes for some innovative offence, running forward and then leaping into the air with a modified senton splash as VorteX is forced to let go of the hold. Chris hooks the leg of VorteX but doesn’t even get a one count as he rolls to his feet and delivers a few stomps to the leg of VorteX before he crawls to the ropes and Chris backs away allowing him to get to his feet. When he get there Chris jumps at him causing VorteX to throw up his arms defending the Superman Punch but Chris shifts, having feigned the devastating blows and taking the back of VorteX and locking him in a straightjacket hold and taking him down with an impressive Aztec suplex and holding it as VorteX was forced to kick out after a long one count. Chris rolled away from VorteX and once again immediately put it to him with the sole of his right sneaker until VorteX rolled to the ropes once again. Chris backing off. McNally: Chris Phenomenal is relentless, not giving an inch to VorteX. Edison: I don’t envy him right about now, Chris Phenomenal looks to be in the zone. VorteX takes his time as Chris Phenomenal circles him, as he comes away from the ropes as Chris engages in a collar and elbow tie up. Chris backing him into the corner using his size advantage against VorteX, before breaking the hold and unleashing with a vicious chop. Edison: A Senator-esque chop from Chris Phenomenal. Chris comes back with another one as VorteX is penned in the corner. McNally: WHOO! Chris comes back with a third chop before backing away as VorteX stumbles out of the corner but doesn’t last long as Chris grabs him by the scruff of his shirt and throws him between the second and third rope tumbling out of the ring, crashing to the floor below. Chris looks on as the Carter stares out at VorteX counting him out. …1 …2 …3 …4 VorteX gets up to his feet as Chris surprisingly stays in the ring waiting as VorteX looks on as confused as everyone in attendance. He walks around the ring to go up the steps and duck in the ring as Chris continues to look on at VorteX. Edison: Somewhat surprising that Chris didn’t take advantage of a prone VorteX there. McNally: I’m sure there’s a reason behind it, Chris has seemed very meticulous in his actions over the past two weeks. VorteX tries to break the norm and charges at Chris Phenomenal who doesn’t blink, side stepping him like a matador. Edison: OLE! VorteX continues his momentum and hit’s the ropes with a double springboard, and corkscrews looking to hit Chris Phenomenal with an arm drag but Chris leaps high into the air, and connects with a perfect drop kick right to the sternum of VorteX. McNally: What elevation from Chris Phenomenal. Edison: He is a freak of nature alright, it’s a tough contest between him and Thunder Train for the most athletic big man in ACW today. VorteX hit’s the canvas as Chris lands on his back and is quick to cover VorteX as Carter Donovan slides into position for the count. …1 …2 VorteX is quick to kick out, not wanting to give an inch to Chris Phenomenal who’s seemed to dominate the opening portion of the match. Edison: Chris Phenomenal seems intent on walking out of Omega Effect with the Entertainment Championship the way he’s started this match. McNally: Of course Max, every one in ACW strives to walk out of Omega Effect with a title around his waist. Chris rolls to his feet after the pinning attempt, lifting VorteX up with him and then whipping him into the corner and going right back to the Senatorial chops, VorteX getting abused in the corner like he’s ten years old again. This time Chris doesn’t relent as he continues to attack until VorteX smarty ducks his leg out of the ring, forcing Donovan to jump and back Chris off and allow VorteX back into the ring. Edison:An impressive counter there by VorteX, using the rules of the ring to his advantage. McNally: Spoke to soon Max, look at Chris Phenomenal. As soon as VorteX ducks back in the ring Chris comes and catches him upside the head with a brutal elbow smash that knocks VorteX down to the canvas, as Chris looks down smiling at the prone position of VorteX. Edison: We’ve seen this before from Chris Phenomenal. McNally: He’s ready to scramble VorteX’s brains. Chris grabs a hold of the feet of VorteX, dragging him into position as he tries to fight his way out but Chris is to strong, delivering a swift kick to the ribs to pause him for a second as he lines his jaw up with the bottom turnbuckle, and then leans back sending VorteX jaw first into the turnbuckle with shattering impact. McNally: That is one sick and twisted move. Edison: You wouldn’t expect anything less from Chris Phenomenal though. VorteX promptly rolls out of the ring clutching his jaw as Chris Phenomenal rolls to his feet and looks down at him, blood slowly dribbling out of the mouth of VorteX as he holds his face in pain, trying to not scream out as Carter Donovan leans over the ring and once again begins to count him out. …1 …2 …3 …4 Edison: I don’t know if VorteX is going to make it back into the ring after this. …5 …6 …7 McNally: Be a pity for a match to end via count out at the biggest show of the year. Eddie is not going to be disappointed however as the allure of the Entertainment Championship and thought of revenge is more than enough to will VorteX back into the ring as Chris Phenomenal looks on, and in begrudging show of respect nods his head as VorteX looks at him with disdain in his eyes. McNally: Judging by the looks on the eyes of VorteX is about to pick up. Sure enough Eddie is bang on as VorteX gets to his feet and beckons Chris Phenomenal to come, which he obliges and they go toe to toe, rights and lefts, VorteX not willing to give an inch as he fires a swift kick to the leg of Chris Phenomenal as he fires a left hook to the body, and then an elbow shot to the bridge of the nose. VorteX comes back with a left uppercut that gets through the guard of Chris Phenomenal and finishes off the combination with a right body shot and then a left jab. McNally: Look at these two bang, this is amazing. In what is quickly becoming a bare knuckles brawl, VorteX gains the advantage as he connects with a roundhouse kick that pauses Chris Phenomenal enough that allows him to connect with a spinning heel kick, that drops Chris Phenomenal to one knee and then hit’s the rope before connecting with a sick énziguri to the face of Chris Phenomenal. A quick cover ensues as Donovan counts the fall. …1 …NO! Chris easily rolls the shoulder up as VorteX needs to do a lot more than a few simple kicks to the head to knock out Chris Phenomenal. Edison: VorteX showing some signs of life. VorteX picks Chris up, not an easy feet and once he gets their musters enough strength to take him over with a snap suplex and then heads for the top rope as Chris gets back up to his feet. McNally: Watch this Max, VorteX is getting ready to pull something out of the bag here. VorteX leaps off the top rope into the great beyond, executing a perfect front flip looking for his Blackout Drop kick that connects with Chris Phenomenal, knocking him back down as Chris is stunned for a brief moment allowing VorteX to make the cover. …1 …2 NO! Chris is able to kick out, the fleeting few moments of exasperation vanquishing as rolls the shoulder off the canvas, the look on his face becoming ever the more clearer. Edison: VorteX has someone been able to wrestle control away from Chris Phenomenal. McNally: I’m not sure how long that’s going to last though, Chris Phenomenal has proven that no matter what you throw at him, he’s not going to shy away from you. He’s going to give you everything he has and then some. Edison: True enough, just another reason that ACW is the biggest wrestling promotion in the world. Chris is pulled to his feet by VorteX who throws him into the corner and connects with a few chops of his own, and then goes to whip Chris before pulling him back in spinning on a dime and firing him right back into the same corner chest first and then rolling him up as he stumbles back out. …1 …2 NO! Despite the innovative offence of VorteX Chris is able to roll the shoulder off the canvas, prolonging the match as VorteX gets to his feet a little flustered as he puts the boot to Chris Phenomenal a couple of times, before Chris is able to get his feet with the assistance of the ropes. Vortex then pushes Chris into the near rope before firing him off towards the other side of the ring and running across so they intersect in the middle, adding a little bit of flair into his Whirlwind of Destruction, a running tornado DDT that plants Chris Phenomenal on his prone head as the crowd gasps and VorteX hooks the leg. Edison: We might have a new champion here …1 …2
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:07:10 GMT -5
McNally: NO! Once again Chris Phenomenal shows the heart needed to succeed in ACW.
Chris is able to roll the shoulder off the canvas just in the nick of time as VorteX looks on, nearly ready to end the match as he gets to his feet and signals that it’s time for some Psychosurgery as Chris stumbles to his feet. VorteX delivers a well placed boot to the gut, and tries to lift Chris up but Chris isn’t going to give up that easy, leaning back as far as he can so VorteX loses control and allows Chris to shift position so as soon as his feet hit the ground he is able to life VorteX up and deliver an inverted Atomic drop, before completing his Harlem Hurt combination with an impressive complete shot. The fun doesn’t end there though as Chris is quick to his feet and quickly follows it up with a senton splash right onto VorteX sending as much wait as possible crashing onto him, and then hooking the leg, almost smacking Carter Donovan in the face as he slides into position to count the fall. …1 …2 NO! A two count for Chris serves as a swing in the momentum as he rolls of VorteX, a small grin starting to form on his face.
McNally: That look can’t be good for VorteX.
Edison: Chris has been known to do bad things when he gets that look in his eye.
Chris rolls to his feet bringing VorteX up with him before shot putting him into the corner and going right on the attack, the continuous onslaught of VorteX having given Chris the spark he needed as he viciously rams his shoulder into the sternum of VorteX, not once, not twice, but three times as VorteX’s ribs are quite possibly shattered from the shoulder of Chris Phenomenal who backs away enough to start firing punches, first a left, than a right, another right, then a discus punch that floors VorteX as Chris Phenomenal backs away his supporters in the attendance cheering while ninety percent hiss at him yet it falls on deaf ears.
Edison: Chris Phenomenal appears to be in the proverbial zone.
VorteX gets to his feet and once their it doesn’t take long for Chris to whip him back into his corner and go right back to the shoulder blocks, trying to knock the wind out of VorteX and then once again goes to his combination which once again VorteX is unable to stop as Chris Phenomenal knocks him flat on his ass. With Chris having taken control of both the tempo and the momentum, VorteX wisely rolls out of the ring to corral his emotions as well as to try and create a lull in the match but all it seems to do is spur Chris on as he bobs back and forth taunting VorteX telling him to get his ass back in the ring and bring it. Carter Donovan reaches seven before VorteX slides back in and gets to his feet. The two engage in a collar and elbow tie up and this time Chris takes the arm and turns it into an overhand wristlock, VorteX clutching his shoulder trying to find a way out of it but Chris isn’t giving an inch, stepping through and turning it over even more to increase the pressure. VorteX finally is able to counter with a forward roll but once he gets back to his feet Chris decides to slow things down, not wanting to allow VorteX to get a fast paced counter by taking him down with a cravate and putting VorteX right back into a side headlock, the crowd immediately booing the end of what was quickly becoming an exciting contest.
Edison: Is this a smart move by Chris Phenomenal, slowing the pace down despite the fact that he was in control Eddie?
McNally: Of course it is Max, Chris is much stronger than VorteX, and putting in a hold like this takes away the only advantage VorteX has and that’s his ability to fly. If Chris can keep this match moving as slow as possible VorteX stands no chance at walking out with the Entertainment Title around his waist.
While the two were chatting, VorteX tried to fight his way out of the hold but Chris countered with a nifty leg sweep type manoeuvre and then rolled back through the top right back into the rear chin lock but this time has one of the arms of VorteX trapped in the hold as it applies pressure right on the trachea.
McNally: A stranglehold type manoeuvre, here by Chris Phenomenal.
Edison: and the referee can’t do anything as VorteX is the one choking himself out.
VorteX starts to fade out as Chris digs a knee into his back as well, creating distance as the arm of VorteX flails trying to escape but unable to catch Chris Phenomenal with a shot. Eventually he goes limp as Carter Donovan jumps in, grabbing a hold of the arm of VorteX and raising it up into the air, and letting it fall before emphatically yelling ONE!
McNally Things aren’t looking good here for VorteX, the brute strength of Chris Phenomenal seems to have taken him out of commision.
Donovan checks and makes sure that Chris isn’t choking VorteX, and satisfied that nothing illegal is going on raising the hand of VorteX a second time as Chris leans back, trying to exert as much pressure as possible onto VorteX. The hand falls down to the side of VorteX, causing him to once again count it off. TWO!
McNally: It appears as if Chris Phenomenal is going to retain with this brand new submission manoeuvre.
Chris leans back, his face almost splitting at the seams in focus as he rears back as far as possible trying to make sure that VorteX’s arm falls for the third and final time. Carter lifts it up and lets it drop...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:07:45 GMT -5
It seems as if minutes pass each second as the hand falls, the crowd is hushed as it reaches mid way, VorteX appearing to be still out cold. Alas it is not to be on this day for Chris Phenomenal as VorteX is able to dig deep within, to the furthest recesses of his soul to find the power to catch the arm, and as he does the crowd explodes in one fell swoop, trying to will him back to his feet. Slowly but surely he’s able to fight there, a reverse elbow giving him enough room to operate as he’s able to get to run into the ropes and use the momentum to roll over and end up with Chris Phenomenal in a pinning predicament with the stranglehold still locked in tight. Carter Donovan scampers into position to count the fall. …1 …2 NO! Despite the awkward state his body was in Chris is able to throw a shoulder off the canvas, but in the process has to release VorteX from the stranglehold. VorteX uses the ropes to help himself to his feet, trying to will as much oxygen into his lungs as possible. Meanwhile Chris gets up as quick as possible, trying to operate quickly in order to cut into the recovery time of VorteX.
Edison: What a way to start Omega Effect Eddie. These two have put on a back and forth display of great wrestling ability.
Edison:: I’m nearly certain this isn’t quite over yet either.
Chris goes right at VorteX and the jaw and throat area with a European uppercut, and then goes right back to the shoulder blocks against the ropes, twice pinning him there before throwing him into the corner, or at least attempting to as VorteX in a sort of last ditch effort is able to reverse it, sending Chris into the corner but VorteX stumbles the sheer effort of firing a two hundred and seventy pound man like that causing his muscles to scream in pain. It may just be VorteX’s lucky day however as the proximity to the turnbuckle doesn’t allow Chris to turn his back on it, causing him to take it chest first, as well as catching him in the wrong place causing him to flip over the top out of control, landing on the top rope, but then falling back, his legs hooked around the top turnbuckle, unable to free himself.
Edison: What a bad break for Chris Phenomenal, he appeared to be in control with VorteX out of commission and now he’s in a very precarious predicament.
McNally: This very could well be VorteX’s last chance to make a run at the Entertainment championship.
Chris struggles against the turnbuckle, trying to free himself from their clutches but unable to as VorteX takes a few seconds to get to his feet before noticing the position Chris Phenomenal is stuck in. This adds a little hop to his step as he sets Chris up for the next to never seen move, the Gravity Bomb. VorteX unhooks the legs of Chris Phenomenal, before powering him down with the Vertical DDT, Chris landing smack dab on his head, the concussive impact quite possibly doing more damage to Chris due to his past history with head trauma. VorteX wastes no time in covering Chris Phenomenal, Donovan scampering into position …1
Edison: We have a new entertainment champion folks.
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McNally: Chris Phenomenal appears to be knocked out cold.
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NO!!! Carter Donovan points at the bottom rope, before waving his arms in a side to side motion declaring the match will continue due to the foot of Chris Phenomenal perched peacefully on the ropes, Chris still not moving but a small smile curling on his upper lip.
Edison: Safe to say this is the greatest opening match we’ve ever seen for an Omega Effect Eddie?
McNally: We’ve known Senator to always bring his best for Omega Effect and we may have found his heir apparent in one of these two men.
Edison: The better question is though, how much more can they take?
With the outcome still very much in doubt VorteX rolls off of Chris Phenomenal clutching his flowing locks knowing there is only one way that he is going to be able to put away the much larger man. He places a few well placed boots to the ribs of Chris Phenomenal before throwing him with a cross arm breaker through, holding on and rolling through so he can combo two together and put Chris right in the certain of the ring. VorteX ends up in perfect position, and facing the announce table, and the entertainment title perched beside it leans over and grabs the legs of Chris Phenomenal putting him into an Inverted Crab, as Chris clutches his back in pain. VorteX tries to reach out to lock in the final portion of his Shades of Gray, a head scissors on top with his feet but the size of Chris Phenomenal prevents in, and VorteX at this point doesn’t try and strain for it and risk weakening the hold, instead choosing to sit down as deep as possible with the inverted crab as Chris claws at the canvas, trying to get to the ropes.
McNally: I don’t know how Chris is going to make it with the punishment he’s taken during this match.
McNalyl: He appears to be trapped in the middle of the ring.
If there’s one thing people have come to know about Chris Phenomenal it’s that he will never give up, having never submitted once in his career, being caught in Lee Homicides Pan Labyrinth at Bloody Valentine and being choked unconscious in the triple threat involving Brent Garland as well. The week before Spring Into Hell he fell to victim to Jake Steele’s Three-38, eventually RAF calling a stop to the match as Chris was choked unconscious. If you dig even deeper into his history you’ll find other instances where most mortals would tap, yet Chris refuses too, yet from the look on his face against VorteX, that appears to be what he’s considering, as for every push he gets closer to the rope it seams as if VorteX increases the strain, Chris Phenomenal’s expression screaming bloody murder. He raises his arm, looking like he’s ready to submit but he too looks at the entertainment title and drops it to the mat using the momentum to get closer.
Edison: Chris has cut the distance in half, he’s only about three more feet away Eddie.
McNally: Yes but this hold has to be killing him.
Chris claws, sweat dripping down his face stinging his eyes yet he will not give in, pushing up from the mat as he lunges forward another six inches. This time it’s VorteX who’s face screws up with raw emotion, trying to inflict as much torture on Chris Phenomenal as he lunges another six inches, now two feet away.
Edison: How much longer can Chris survive in this hold.
Another six inches, and another, now a foot away as Chris’ eyes grow wide, the ropes so close yet so far as VorteX tries to drag Chris back into the middle of the ring. Sensing that this could be his final hope Chris digs into the bottom of his heart, using anything he can as fuel, memories of his childhood, his times before joining ACW, the countless hours of training, the joys of winning the Entertainment Title. With all that channelled into one final burst Chris lets out a feral scream and launches himself, knowing that if he falls short the match is over.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:08:18 GMT -5
McNally: HE MAKES IT! THE COURAGE OF CHRIS PHENOMENAL!!!
The excitement of Eddie Edison can only mean that Chris Phenomenal has reached the ropes, VorteX’s eyes wide in disbelief as the hand of Chris Phenomenal rests on the bottom rope. Carter Donovan forcing VorteX off of Chris Phenomenal, prying him lose as Chris’ legs fall limp behind him, the smile Chris had on his face after kicking out growing a bit wider despite the pain.
Edison: How can he be smiling after that Eddie, this is unbelievable.
McNally: I don’t know, I don’t think anyone does, but this has been one hell of a match.
Chris has to use the ropes to haul himself to his feet, and once he’s there Vortex tries to take his head off but Chris ducks it and VorteX goes over the top rope but lands on the apron as Chris stumbles away, still not fully in reality as VorteX looks on lining Chris up. Chris turns around and VorteX springs off the ropes, looking to take him down with a cross body but Chris catches him, throwing him up to his shoulders despite the strain on his back before quickly taking him out with a Carnage Cutter, that seem to place both men out as Carter Donovan looks at them, trying to find some signs of movement, but is unable too forcing him to begin his ten count.
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Edison: It’ll be a shame if this ends in a double countout.
McNally: I doubt it will both men are stirring.
…6 …7 …8
Chris and VorteX are both to a somewhat solid base and before the count of nine Donovan rules them fit to continue as Vortex charges at Chris looking to connect with a knock out kick but before he can strike Chris leaps forward and catches him with a Superman Punch square on the jaw, stopping the leg of VorteX in mid strike as he collapses and Chris falls forward on top of him, Donovan sliding into position for the count …1 …2 ….3!!!!!
Chris Phenomenal has done it as Carter Donovan rolls to his feet, and calls for the bell and reaches through the ropes for the Entertainment title.
Jones: The winner and STILL! Entertainment Champion…CHRIS PHENOMENAL!!!
Carter Donovan helps Chris to his feet and places the title belt around his waist and then raises his hand in victory, the audience applauding for VorteX and Chris Phenomenal as they put on quite possibly the greatest opening match in Omega Effect History, yet for both of them they’re night isn’t over. Chris turns to the other side of the ring and poses with the belt held high over his head in victory as VorteX stumbles up the entrance ramp and we cut to the backstage area as Chris poses once more.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:08:51 GMT -5
H O R S E S hold them.[/center][/font] knock knock Rena: It's opened. Rena had just taken off her top and was now walking around in a black and silver laced bra, a high-waisted skirt and black pumps. She turned to the door as it slowly opened, revealing a shocked and mildly embarrassed Gingerdude. She smiled, motioning with her head to come in but he only covered his eyes like a gentleman.Ginger: Oh, sorry. I didn't- Rena: Ginger, it's a bra. You've seen me in less. Ginger: I suppose so. Rena: Come in. Ginger: Thank you. As Ginger slowly approached the inside of Rena's office, Rena grabbed a piece of her wrestling costume that she would be wearing tonight.Rena: I searched high and low for a nice costume to wear tonight ... then I found this shop downtown that just recently opened up. Fabulous place! I found the perfect outfit to kick Bryce's ass tonight. Ginger: Rena, can I talk to you for a minute? Rena: The shop girl was a complete bitch, so I had her fired. Anyways, it was on sale for seven-hundred dollars. Ginger: Rena- Rena: Seven-hundred dollars! At first I was like "Is Bryce worth seven hundred dollars?" Ginger: I need- Rena: But then I decided that his blood on this gorgeous costume is worth a million dollars! Ginger: RENA! Rena: *snapping out of her train of mouth* What? Ginger: I need to talk to you. Rena: Alright. Ginger: It's about Bryce. Rena: What about him? Rena reached behind her back to fiddle with the hooks on her bra.Ginger: I think you need to sit down, and for god sakes keep your bra on for this! I am trying to have a serious conversation with you! Rena: Relax, I'll go behind my screen. Ginger sat down in defeat as Rena slid behind the folded screen made of silk and bamboo wood. She draped her bra over the top, grabbing a piece of clothing on the floor.Rena: So what is it? Ginger: Well, I guess I'll give it to you straight. Rena: And hurry up. Jesus, Gingie, what is it? Ginger: We can't find Bryce. Pause. Rena emerged from the screen wearing a blue top in the shape of a butterfly and a blue thong.Rena: Excuse me? Ginger: Rena! Go put pants on! Rena: These are my pants. Ginger: No, they are not! Stop fooling around, this is serious! Rena: Serious? This place is huge, babe ... he has to be somewhere. Ginger: We can't find him. One of our camera guys say he was attacked and wheeled away- Rena: Wait, wait, wait. Wheeled away? In what? Ginger: He says one of those hospital stretchers. Rena: *laughs* are you doing drug testing for your cameramen? Ginger: Rena! I haven't reviewed the footage because I haven't had time and I don't want you to be too concerned because you have time yet before your match. Rena: I'm not concerned. He'll show up. I know it. Rena had moved back behind the screen and had taken off the butterfly top.Rena: Didn't like the top, eh? Ginger: Rena! Stop talking about your clothes and for once think about the situation at hand. Rena: Do you want me walking out there like a country bumpkin? Ginger: *sighs* Rena: I think what I'm wearing in the match is the biggest situation at hand. Ginger: I have the tape with me. Rena: Uhh ... then pop it in, gingie. AFTER REVIEWING FOOTAGE Rena was now in a pink top which connected at the bottom of the breasts like a bikini string. The Material covered her breasts and criss-crossed on her chest, wraping around her neck to connect, wearing navy booty shorts as bottoms and navy wedged boots.Rena: huh. Ginger: So, I guess that's what happened. Rena: So, what does this mean? Ginger: I don't know, Rena. I don't think he'll show up. Rena: So- Ginger: So I'd take off what you're wearing and just call it a day. Rena: Call it a day? CALL IT A DAY? I have waited to kick that fuckers ass and he gets beat up and dissapears? NO FUCKING WAY! Ginger: Rena, there's not much else we can do- Rena: THAT FUCKING BTICH! THAT PIECE OF SHIT! I will find him if I have to and drag his ass to the ring! Ginger: Now, Rena ... don't get your blood pressure up. Rena: Oh, shut up. Ginger: Rena, i understand you're upset. Rena: *lets out a deep breath* Ginger, I need to change. Ginger: Alright. Rena: I will be going out to the ring during my match and wait for him. Ginger: Well, if that's what you want to do- Rena: It is. Ginger: Alright then. Just know when to give up, okay? Primse me that. Rena: I will. I'm not going to stand out there all night, babe. Ginger: Okay, I'll talk to you later. Rena: Alright. Thanks for coming to see me instead of me having a big surprise during my match. Ginger: You're welcome. Hopefully he shows up. Rena: Hopefully. Ginger: Good luck if he does. Rena: Don't need it, babe. Ginger: I know. Rena: *wink* Ginger: *smile* After a second, Rena moved behind the screen once again and Ginger let himself out, hovering at the door for a moment. He let out a sigh and then closed the door silently.[fade]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:09:41 GMT -5
“PRACTICE TOLERANCE” Credit: Dave Shadow & Thunderkiss [The light at the tunnel is getting brighter by the second. Eight months it took to get this point and win, lose or draw it will be all over in a matter of a few hours. Never one to show up to a party dressed down Thunderkiss begins to put on his Sunday Best when some company decides to drop by for a visit. Make no mistake, this is the type of company that makes you wish you had closed your blinds and pretended you weren’t at home. He may be his boss. He may be the father of his wife and the grandfather to his child but in light of recent events he is nothing but a PRICK in the eyes of Thunderkiss.] Gingerdude: Well, this is your big moment, Thunderkiss. It’s time to finally bring the ACW World Title into respectability, just how we planed oh so many months ago. I would ask you not to fail me but I know with you that is never an option. Thunderkiss: Are you daft, man? Gingerdude: Pardon me? Thunderkiss: You waltz straight up to me and act like nothing’s wrong?Gingerdude: Now is not the time to discuss trivial matters. Business comes first and I need not remind you that you are now at work. Do not let your mind stray from the task at hand! It’s too important to get distracted! Thunderkiss: Trivial matters? Please do not tell me that you just called your relationship with your daughter trivial?Gingerdude: I do not see how this matter could be described as anything other THAN trivial. She was given a choice and she decided to side with a false sense of individualism instead of her own father. When she decides to grow up then we can be a big happy family again. Until then, I would rather not see her make a fool out of herself. Thunderkiss: You know what, Ginger? You can take your Zero Tolerance and shove it right up your ass.Crowd *watching on Alpha Tron*: YEAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!!!!!!!!!!Gingerdude: ... WHAT?! Thunderkiss: You heard me. When we started this thing it was all about bringing order to a very disorderly ACW. To rein in groups like the Road Steelers and the Mega Star Alliance. Somewhere along the line our ideals started to differ and it’s become quite apparent that your vision of ACW no longer matches my own. You want to stifle creativity, bring back the days of the good ol’ fashioned post match handshake and the like. That isn’t me. In fact, it’s about as far away from who I am as you can get. You know, I could still overlook this, reluctantly embrace your vision but you have also have faltered on the most important thing that brought us all together to begin with, family. For a man who wanted to have heirs, who wanted a father for his grandson and a husband for his daughter you sure aren’t acting like it.Gingerdude: I don’t have the time for this foolishness. Thunderkiss *laughing*: That’s what Anna told me you said to her when you pretty much told her to basically fuck off. Well guess what, Ginger, you’re not dealing with a fragile woman’s heart now. You’re dealing with a grown man and he’s going to tell you how it is. If the truth hurts you too much then don’t let the door hit you on the ass on the way out. Gingerdude: I am not going anywhere! Let me remind you that I OWN this room and if anyone is going to leave it’s going it’s going to be you! Thunderkiss: Fine with me, ‘bub. I have to go out into the parking lot to change so be it. I’ll certainly be in better company with my people. They are the reason why I am here to begin with and the reason your pockets will be ten times fuller after tonight. [Never one to not to make idle threats, Thunderkiss grabs his ring gear and throws into his sky blue and black duffle bag. He then rises, slings it over his shoulder and proceeds to the door.] Gingerdude: If you walk out of that door Thunderkiss, it all goes back to the way it was. Thunderkiss: What, you mean trying to chase me out of here every chance you get and me flashing my non-termination contract in your face all the while? Sounds fun to me. Things were starting to get boring anyway. [Thunderkiss turns his back on Ginger and upon doing so, also turns his back on Zero Tolerance. That would also include the 2nd member of the group, Dave Shadow, whose timing could not be anymore uncanny. As Thunderkiss walks out he walks in, impeding the Thunderman’s process. The tense atmosphere in the room helps Dave to deduce something is amiss almost instantly and with curious eyes he looks upon his stable mates.] Dave: What's up guys?Thunderkiss: Good luck, partner. Dave:: What? I...I don't understand. Seriously, would someone explain what’s happening? I'm lost....Thunderkiss: Good luck in your future endeavors, which hopefully include seeing the light and following me in my footsteps. Gingerdude: Dave. Stop him. [See no evil. Hear no evil. SPEAK no evil. With Dave now in his presence Ginger wants Thunderkiss’ tongue silenced before he might persuade Dave to abandon ship. If he must use the other Deuce to do this so be it, however, there is just one slight problem. Dave gives up about 150 pounds to his partner and Thunderkiss makes him privy of this fact.] Thunderkiss: Not a good idea, Dave.Dave: Uhhh, yeah, I am going to agree with Thunderkiss here. Hey, whatever just happened I’m sure the two of you can work through this? I mean - [Thunderkiss storms past Shadow and doesn’t look back. His future lies out of his locker room and he is a man who never dwells on the past, only the future. Meanwhile Ginger takes his frustration on a nearby chair and follows suit, leaving Dave alone to ponder his own future.] Dave: Guess not.[FADE]
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