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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:10:44 GMT -5
Match 2: Rena vs. Bryce (Credit: Rena) M A T C H RENA Vs. BRYCE[/center][/font] It is the most important night of Alpha Championship Wrestling's annual calendar, and the crowd knows this just as well as the roster. As the crowd continues to yell in excitement over the events which have happened thus far, and in anticipation of what is about to come. The crowd only grows in excitement as "New York Girls" by Morningwood pours from the speakers. McNally: This song would suggest Rena Matheson is about to grace us with her presence. Edison: And what a presence she Graces us with! McNally: Rena is no stranger to Omega Effect- Edison: I just want to see what she's wearing for us! The song continues and there is still no appearance by Rena. As the crowd slows down their chants for her in anticipation of her, Rena appears at the top of the ramp. She smiles to the crowd, listening to the growing volume in the screams for her by her fans.McNally: OHMANOHMANOHMAN!!!! I think I might just have to get a divorce Edison: We've heard earlier tonight that her opponent, Bryce, has gone missing and may not show up tonight. McNally: Who wouldn't want to have a little roll around with that? As the two announcers talk amongst themselves, Rena struts gracefully down the ramp and up the steps, letting herself through the ropes. As she enters the ring she is handed a microphone, the crowd quieting down to allow her to speak to them.Rena: Where are my Renagades!? With her question, the crowd begins to yell loudly towards her, prompting a smile from her face.Rena: Alright, alright ... calm down. Moving to the other side of the ring, Rena leans her back against a turnbuckle, lifting her leg up and against the pole. She looks toward the entrance and shakes her head.Rena: So I've been told Needle Dick has gotten himself attacked and kidnapped or whatever her did- Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Rena: I know, I know. So what are we going to do? Crowd: TAKE IT OFF! TAKE IT OFF! TA-McNally:TAKE IT OFF! Edison: *facepalms* Oh man. Rena: *laughs* Sorry, kiddies ... but that won't be happening tonight. What also won't be happening apparently is my match tonight. Now, I understand that sucks ... but I guess needle dick was just too scared of me. I understand that he couldn't handle all this woman ... Crowd:WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORena: *smiles* Well, it looks like he won't be showing up ... and I'm sorry that you guys won't be able to see me kick his ass. I want to- KACHSHSHSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHIt was the sound of the Alphatron turning on, making the noise of a channel that doesn't exist. As Rena's attention pans to the screen, the black and white screen fades into a scene. It is the scene of a large dark room lighted only dimly by hanging lights. Through the darkness, the camera zooms in to show the figure of a body. The body is slouched in a chair, rope tied around the wrists.Rena: What is this? The camera moves in closer to reveal the face of Rena's opponent, Bryce.Rena: What ... the ... fuck ... Dropping the mic, Rena moves from the turnbuckle and slips through the ropes. She looks back into the ring, but then continues to move up the ramp and through the curtains.--- Rena, now through the curtains, stops for a moment and then begins to pace. She is greeted soon by a running Ginger with a look of concern on his face.Ginger: Rena, I- Rena: I know, I saw it too. Ginger: Where is that? Rena: I don't know ... it looks like some old warehouse. Ginger: Well, I'll call the police- Rena: What are they going to do? Ginger: I don't know, something! Rena: What the fuck did someone want with him? Ginger: I don't know. But let's try to keep positive- Rena: HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA Ginger: Rena? Rena: Positive? Why would I need to stay positive? Someone's obviously doing my job for me! Ginger: Rena, he could be in great danger. Rena: That's not my problem. I fucking hope he's in the fucking house of danger! Ginger: Rena, I'm disappointed in you. Rena: Oh, shut the fuck up. Go call the police and worry about someone else's life, alright? Rena, glaring into the distance, pushes past Ginger and begins to strut down the hallway. As she turns the corner, her cellphone begins to ring. Pulling it out of her pocket, she presses the answer button and places the iphone to her ear.Rena: What? Oh, sorry. Yes. *sighs* yes. I've gotta go. I know, I'll call you later! Where are you? Okay, give me fifteen. I said FIFTEEN! Alright, stay there. Thank you. Bye. ALRIGHT! OKAY BYE! she presses the end button and then holds the phone in her hand.Rena: No match? SMASHShards of Rena's phone fly into the air and skid across the floor as Rena begins to move at a fast pace down the hallway.[fade]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:11:59 GMT -5
Segment: Where In The World Is Yoko Satoshi? #08 (Credit: Rattlesnake / Yoko / Orochi)
Saturday, June 20th, 2009 Hanzhong, Shaanxi, China Abandoned Industrial Warehouse
After conversing with an old man named Zen, Yuki and Snake have gotten him to take them to Orochi. Zen has driven them to a site where an underground pit fighting event is taking place.
Zen(In Japanese): We're here. I will speak for you both, as I'm a regular. Do not say a single word to anyone, to me, or to each other until Orochi comes to us. Foreign spectators are not liked, new ones are even worse, and if someone decides you're undercover cops, you're dead. Translate and then shut up.
Yuki: Snake, they're all paranoid racists. Don't talk until Orochi speaks to us. Period.
Snake gives the thumbs up as they approach the heavily guarded entrance. A small banner reads "Puppy Expo," apparently to avoid police. The armed guards are clearly there to guard more than puppies.
Though Yuki and particularly Snake received some intense looks from those guards, Zen does manage to talk their way in. It's pitch black inside except for a path of lights on the floor. It leads to a door. Inside...
...Is a very small room with one huge guard and another door.
Zen speaks to him for a bit and then gives him some money. In return, Zen receives a card, and the door is opened.
Inside, finally, is the arena. Or really, it's a circular pit with two fighters in it, surrounded by screaming fans. It's very humid from the tight spacing.
Currently fighting...An unknown South American, maybe Brazilian, doing some impressive drunken boxing, fighting Orochi himself. Both appear fairly damaged, a sign of a long fight. There is no referee here.
After a set of dodges from Orochi, the Brazilian lashes out in frustration rather than strategy, which is when Orochi dodges and goes in close with a bearhug, which he uses to transition behind him and nail a tiger suplex...Something you don't see in straight up fights. While the Brazilian is stunned, Orochi locks in a perfect armbar, and due to the Brazilian being stunned, he doesn't resist, which allows Orochi to immediately break the guy's arm.
A bell rings somewhere as he stands victorious. Suddenly weapons like pipes and knives are thrown into the pit, and it becomes clear why the promoters are so paranoid about cops. It's a true deathmatch.
But Orochi simply spits on his broken foe and walks away, granting him mercy, what some see as the worst insult of all.
As the viewers disperse, Orochi spots Zen and his guests and comes over.
He says something in Cantonese which makes Zen leave, then turns to Yuki.
Orochi: He's collecting his few winnings from betting on me half way in to win the fight.
Yuki: Is he your sensei?
Orochi: What? He handles my important mail.
Yuki: Ohh...
Orochi: Yuki, why are you here? And with Snake? This isn't a place for dropping by. I don't even know how you FOUND here.
Rattlesnake: Jade...
Yuki: We're looking for my sister. I haven't had any contact with her since before the 2007 release, and we know she's coming here to you.
Orochi: Ok. Why?
Rattlesnake: She wants you to hide an evil mask, that's the short version.
Orochi: I'm leaving town tonight. No worthy fighters here anymore.
Yuki: But...You have to wait for her.
Orochi: I really can't. There's a schedule I have to follow.
Rattlesnake: Listen, you're our last hope. You have to help. For Yuki.
Orochi: I'm sorry.
He pulls two cards from his gear.
Orochi: One for each of you. Call me at that number and I'll help you with any one favor, just not this.
Yuki: But...
Orochi: If Yoko is doing something that drastic, she has to have an important reason. Please, just go home and wait for her.
Yuki: But...
Rattlesnake: Come on, let's go. He's useless. We'll get another lead.
Snake takes Yuki's hand and leads her away, as she's too shocked to continue. Orochi doesn't go after them. A familiar female walks from the shadows to his side.
Orochi: I've never felt worse. Her heart just broke.
??: I know.
Orochi: I will never lie for you again, is this clear?
??: I know.
Orochi: I did this because of its importance. And I'll hide your mask, don't worry, but if you did this for reasons you haven't shared with me, you're going to be in serious trouble when we meet again.
??: I know.
Orochi: You'd better leave now, Yoko.
Yoko: I know.
To Be Continued...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:12:40 GMT -5
Zero Hour Jack Jefferson
Old abandoned warehouses are rarely a place where good things happen; it always makes me wonder why they don’t just get knocked down when they become abandoned. Well, the fact is...they don’t and one of them happens to be where Jack Jefferson is heading right now. Big Terry has summoned him for a briefing of the job he has been brought in for. As Jefferson walks through the door everyone looks around and stares at him. He nods a greeting at them all and Terry walks towards him.
Terry: Jack! So glad you could make it! You feeling up to this after your...er...tumble?
Jefferson: Yeah, nothing I can’t handle. It’s like I told Tommy.
Terry: Glad to hear it. Now, back to the plans.
Terry turns back to a large board with a map of the marina stuck on it. He points to an area of the water.
Terry: This is where the Minerva is docked. Knuckles, Romeo, you’re gonna be my point men, my lookout. Jeff, you’re gonna help me break the safe, Fingers you’re gonna do a sweep of the boat and find all other valuables. Jack, I want you to do your thing and eliminate security. There’s a central guard station with an alarm system. Usually there’re two guards in there so they shouldn’t be too difficult to deal with. After that just shut down the alarm system and head on over to the Minerva and join Fingers in his clean sweep. Any questions?
Jefferson: What’s the haul?
Terry: That doesn’t matter. Just make sure you do your bit, and do it right.
He walks over to a locked briefcase, clicking it open and marvelling at its contents before handing it to Jefferson. Jefferson seems to enjoy the weight of the pistol, complete with silencer, in his hand in his hand before he tucks it into the rear of his waistband, under his t-shirt.
Terry: Right, everyone in the van.
Fade to Black
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:12:57 GMT -5
Segment: To Live and Die, Part 18 (Credit: Lee)
Lee stomps toward the dance floor, where he manages to pick out Sammy, all dolled up in her full-out nighttime makeup and a slinky black number, dancing with a tall, scrawny dude wearing a navy polo and--get this--aviator sunglasses.
Lee: Sammy.
Sammy: Lee?
Lee: Let’s talk.
Sammy’s Boyfriend: Hey, I don’t think so, buster.
Sammy: No, it’s OK. I don’t mind.
Sammy’s Boyfriend: No, I mind.
Sammy: It’ll just be for a second.
Sammy’s Boyfriend: No, I fucking mind, OK?! ( to Lee ) We were dancing here, pipsqueak! Who the fuck do you think you are?
Lee raises his shirt to expose the gun tucked in his waistband.
Lee: THIS is who the fuck I think I am!
Sammy: No, relax!
She frantically ushers Lee off the dance floor and away from her boyfriend.
Lee: Don’t like it? Do something about it, bitch!
Sammy: ( to her boyfriend ) Wait here.
She pulls Lee by the arm out of the scene. Rob and the bespectacled kid laugh at Sammy’s boyfriend tauntingly.
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Next scene: one of the club’s backrooms.
Sammy: What’s the matter with you? Seriously, bringing a gun in here? Are you out of your mind? I don’t even know what you’re trying to prove anymore, but it’s not working. All right? It’s not funny.
Lee: I don’t give a fu--
Sammy: No, listen. I really hope this is just a phase you’re going through, or you’re just gonna be a stupid kid with a gun for the rest of your life.
She storms off in an obvious huff. Lee smashes his fist against his forehead in obvious frustration.
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Lee sits alone in the booth, noxious techno beat thumping at him from all sides. He stares enviously as Arianna cozies up to the older dude with the mustache.
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Lee smokes a cigarette.
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Lee snorts some cocaine.
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Lee glowers at the Fifth Street members. They shoot him a similarly dirty look back.
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Lee shuffles his way out of the booth and makes his way to the bathroom. Some Fifth Street members rise from their seats and walk out of the scene as well.
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Lee stands in front of a urinal, cigarette drooping out the corner of his mouth. A group of Fifth Street guys with no-nonsense looks on their faces form a semi-circle around him, cutting off all angles of escape.
Lee senses danger. He zips himself up, then quickly spins around, hurling his still burning cigarette into the face of the guy right behind him, who reels back with a deafening shriek of agony. He follows that up by swinging his beer bottle into the side of the head of the dude to his right, sending thousands of infinitesimally small shards of glass flying everywhere. However, he wouldn’t have time to neutralize his third enemy, who rushes in to slug him straight in the jaw, knocking him against the wall. Lee counters by bum rushing his assailant and tackling him to the ground. Before he can mount a decent offense, though, another Fifth Street guy comes from behind and wraps his arm around Lee’s throat, dragging him off his comrade. Lee’s opponent jerks him into the wall, then sends him flying back down onto the unrelenting tile. Another gang member joins in on the fracas and starts pummeling Lee with kicks to his gut. The two raise Lee up by the arms, then shove him headfirst down onto the toilet seat.
They throw him back down onto the ground again, but Rob rushes in from out of nowhere (actually, he came from outside the bathroom, it’s just a figure of speech) and slaps the nearest guy across the face with his gun. He then throws a stiff haymaker to the kisser of the other assailant, sending a stream of blood flying across the clean white wall.
Rob proudly surveys his handiwork, then tucks his gun back into his waistband.
Rob: Man, I can’t take you anywhere.
He helps Lee to his feet. It is then when a security guard comes bursting through the door.
Security Guard: Whoawhoawhoa!
Rob is quick to go to his gun again and points it straight at the guard.
Rob: Hey! Get the fuck outta the way!
The security guard wastes no time in cowering against the wall, allowing Rob to drag Lee out of the bathroom.
Rob: Bitch!
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:13:14 GMT -5
Book 1: D-Town Chapter 14: Final Round Credit: Andrew Black [/i][/center] September 21stThis situation is just as you would expect. Its almost like straight out of a movie. Fight Club maybe. Something like that. A circle of people have formed around Present and I. It’s like there was advertising for this, there are people here I have never seen before. I just look around the circle, up at the lights and across the circle at Present. What, does he think this is a boxing match; those guys massaging his shoulders aren’t going to help. I step away from the edge of the circle and move to the middle. Present follows and we get face to face.
Precautions were taken, we decided to handle this profrsionally. The works, make-shift mouth guards, hands and ankles both taped, etc. He tries to trash talk me, but I can’t understand a word he is saying so I just step back. Its time. I start circling and he follows. The mass of people chant and I am pushed from behind into the circle. From one corner of my eye I see Jamol, Chill and Big P all flipping out at the cheap shot. From the other eye, I see Present trying to hit me as I’m off balance. I duck underneath just in time. I turn around and knee him, causing him to flip over and onto the ground.
He gets up quickly and I fake a right. He flinches badly, throwing his arm up in the air. Everyone laughs as I back away and continue to circle. This time I see the guy who pushed me the first time and I am prepared. When I feel his hands on my back, I lean forward and throw the heel of my foot right into his balls. Present has now recovered and lunges at me full of rage. I step of the way and he lands on the guy who has been trying to help him. The crowd laughs again and I step back into the center of the circle. I definitely have the advantage so I take a moment to get the crowd on my side some more.
The taunting was not smart; I am tackled to the ground. Present is on top and he is hammering away. I put my arms over my face so he can’t get anything in. He swings wildly, several times almost throwing him off balance and off of me. He does it one more with his right arm, having to catch himself, and I turn the tables. He would be in a great guard position if he knew what he was doing, but he just see it like I am trying to get him into missionary position. The crowd chuckle for a spilt second before I throw one punch with all my body weight and landing in between Present’s legs even more. He is done.
I roll off of him and get up. He is still breathing, but he isn’t moving otherwise. I walk to my friends and the crowd goes nuts once they realized I have won. Before I know it Big P and Jamol and raised me into the air. Right then and there a mini-parade begins. My first victory. Unofficial, but still a victory. This will not be the first time I am celebrated in the streets of Detroit. I will become big. I will make this city proud.
Fade to Black
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:13:38 GMT -5
Match 3: Mystique & Christina vs Baron Trotter & Pistol Pete (Credit: Rep) Mystique & Christina vs Baron Trotter & Pistol Pete [/b][/color][/color] Rep[/center] "Covergirl (You Better Work)" by RuPaul hits as the stage lights turn violet. The curtains slide up with some sort of pulley system seemingly by themselves. From out of the entrance way steps Mystique, in wrestling gear. She wears a gold singlet with sparkles and drapes a feathered coat around her shoulders as she walks down to the ring and the crowd applauds. She enters the ring and goes over to the ropes, climbs them, and raises her arm as the crowd cheers.McNally: Well, this is certainly different. "Big Momma Thang" by Lil' Kim hits, as the opening beat kicks in, the lights turn red and blue. As the rap begins, Christina shoves the curtains to the side and raises her arms in a feminine pose. She wears black extra short basketball shorts with a tight black tank top. On her feet are Nike special edition Puerto Rican flag sneakers. He reaches the ring and joins her partner for the night and they high five.Edison: This combination is strange to say the least! McNally: I'm sure we wouldn't have guessed that we would be seeing these two radically different... people... teaming up to take on an all male tag team. "Mama Said Knock You Out" by LL Cool J hits, Mystique and Christina await their opponents for Christina's in-ring debut. Pistol Pete hops over the guard rail coming in from the crowd. He creeps in to the ring as Mystique gets up in his face and z-snaps. Suddenly, Baron gets in to the ring with a carton of powder in his hands. Christina runs over and grabs it from his hands. Baron, not wanting to get in to an altercation with Rep's girlfriend, backs off.Edison: Smart move, not only is that Rep's girlfriend but he has to work with her in the future. As Christina puts the powder on the outside, Baron takes another carton of powder out from his back pocket, pours some in to his hand, and waits for Mystique to turn around.McNally: Another smart move! She does, and as Baron goes to slap her, she ducks and Baron's swing sends him in the opposite direction. Mystique reaches for his pants and bulls them down to his legs, which reveals Baron to be wearing black boxers with yellow smiley faces.Edison: HOOO!!!! The referee gets involved and forces Baron to pull up his pants and get on the apron. He does so, and then the referee gets Mystique to get on the apron. Baron yells from the apron for Mystique to start the match, but the referee says he won't allow Baron to dictate the match as Baron punches the turnbuckle post in rage.
Christina warms up as Pete smiles a creepy smile at finally getting his hands on Christina. He dives at her feet and grabs her thigh. She spins her other leg over his head and locks her thick legs around his neck, and drops to the ground with a triangle choke.Edison: Impressive! McNally: It's no secret that Pete has a thing for her... but certainly we didn't expect this girl to come in to the match with moves like that. Pete reaches for the bottom rope and the referee forces Christina to unlock the hold. Pete grabs his neck and jumps to his feet as Christina gets up as well. Christina grabs Pete by the testicles with a claw hold as Pete jumps up and down with a very creepy smile on his face. She puts one of her legs on his shoulder and then climbs up with the other leg and hits a hurricanrana on Pete.Edison: Wow, she's a high flyer! Christina gets to her feet and raises her arms as the crowd cheers this unexpected showing. Pete rolls over to his corner and tags in Baron, who doesn't want to get in to the ring. He finally gets in and walks to the center of the ring, and Christina turns to face off with the mammoth wrestler. The size and weight difference between these two is astronomical, the crowd cheers loudly at seeing the 5 foot 4, 120 pound Christina facing off with the 6 foot 9, and 330 pound Baron Trotter.Edison: Oh... no. McNally: I have a feeling that we're going to be experiencing some turbulence around here! Suddenly, Pete creeps in to the ring behind Christina and crawls up behind her. He pulls her shorts down to reveal her thong. Baron backs up as Christina pulls her shorts up and Mystique enters the ring to a thunderous applause. She grabs Pete by the throat and raises him above her head in a gorilla press position and then throws him over the top rope to the entrance way. Baron runs over and clocks Mystique in the back of the head, she goes down hard.Edison: OH MY! McNally: Jeez... you almost forget that Mystique is actually not of the female gender. That would have been shocking had she been born with a different set of equipment. Edison: You're right about that. Mystique sure does fool you with all that make up. Christina goes up behind Baron and taps him on the shoulder. He turns around and she says "Sorry" followed by a hard slap to the face which even stumbles up Baron. He grabs his head as Christina goes up for a hurricanrana, which takes him to the outside. Christina drags Pete in to the ring and Mystique gets back up. Mystique hits a powerbomb on Pete and then covers. The referee counts to three!McNally: And just like that, it's over. Edison: Now that's something to talk about. A debut win! Mystique stands in the middle of the ring and poses for the magazine photographers at ringside, and the crowd. When Christina gets to her feet, she does the same, and the crowd gives them both a warm welcome in to the world of in-ring competition.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:14:55 GMT -5
Segment: "Snake's Shock" (Credit: Rattlesnake/??)
Rattlesnake stands in Gingerdude's Office.
Rattlesnake: Now tonight, I don't have a match. I just thought I'd come by to show you I'm still alive.
Gingerdude[/i]: But don't you want a match? You look like you could use a friend for a match. I'm willing to help you out too.
Rattlesnake: Help me out?
Gingerdude: You see Rattlesnake, there's someone here that wants to challenge you to a match.
Snake stands there shocked. Someone wants to challenge him to a match.
Rattlesnake: Challenge me to a match? Is Hunter alive again?
Gingerdude: No, but this person really wants to help you out. But in order to find out who it is, I need you to accept the challenge.
Rattlesnake: Fine. I accept. Now who is it?
Gingerdude: Oh it's just someone you have a history with.
Gingerdude turns to the side of the room where a door is closed.
Gingerdude: Ok, you can come out now.
The door opens. Snake's jaw drops and his eyes bulge as Yoko Satoshi walks out and stands next to Gingerdude.
Gingerdude: I'm sure you're familiar with Yoko Satoshi.
Rattlesnake stands in complete disbelief. Rattlesnake accepted the challenge, but he had no clue that Yoko was going to be the opponent.
Rattlesnake: N-now wait a minute Ginger. Are-are you sure about this? D-d-d-d-don't you know w-w-w-w-w-what this could mean for me? I mean...Yoko probably w-w-w-w-wants to k-k-k-k-k-k-kill me right now.
Snake slowly turns over to Yoko walking down the ramp, who has the biggest grin on her face. Snake takes a few steps back.
Rattlesnake: See?! You have to call this off now.
Gingerdude: I'm afraid I can't. I seem to remember someone bursting into my office a few weeks back demanding to be reinstated with a fax from your lawyer.
Rattlesnake: A friend. Not my lawyer. A friend.
Gingerdude: Right, your friend. So are you trying to back out of what you wanted? Being in ACW.
Rattlesnake: I'm not trying to back out of anything.
Gingerdude: It sounds like you are.
Rattlesnake: No.
Rattlesnake looks at Yoko.
Rattlesnake: It was you, wasn't it Yoko? You were the one that interfered with my match at Spring Into Hell with Torak, weren't you?
Yoko doesn't say a word, but the smirk that crosses her face tells it all.
Rattlesnake: I had a feeling it was you. I tried to convince myself it was someone else. But it really was you. Is it because of everything that's happened?
Yoko remains silent.
Rattlesnake: Why won't you say anything?!
Yoko stays silent. Rattlesnake turns back to Gingerdude.
Rattlesnake: Fine. If this is to really take place, then there's nothing I can do.
Rattlesnake stares at Yoko.
Rattlesnake: I'll see you out in the ring.
Yoko: But not soon enough.
Rattlesnake turns around and walks out the office. He closes the door behind him and pounds his fist on the wall.
Rattlesnake: Why? Why is this happening to me? Why is it happening tonight? What did I do to deserve this?
Apparently when you steal a lesbian's girlfriend, she kind of wants to kill you.
The scene fades out.
OOC: Obviously ?? is Yoko. In case you are living under a rock in the a cave on Mars with your fingers lodged in your ears and your eyes closed.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:15:31 GMT -5
===================== Rest and Recuperation.
Chris Phenomenal ===================== The scene opens as Chris Phenomenal is shown sitting in one of the flush halls of the ACW Arena, home to the offices of most of the staff, but also to the one man on roster who has need for such a location, Senator. A highbacked chair gives Chris some reprieve after walking out the winner of his match, against VorteX as evidenced by the title still sitting around his waist. Chris takes a small sip of water before his peace and tranquility is interrupted by the ever intrusive Kevin Anderson, walking into the office of Senator Steve Phillips.Chris Phenomenal: What the hell do ya want?Kevin Anderson turns and looks at Chris Phenomenal, who despite having already one match and having another before the night is through looks ready to throw down at any minute.Kevin Anderson: I need to talk to Phillips about his upcoming match tonight. I know there are a lot of questions that have gone unanswered over the past two weeks and the people demand the answers. Chris Phenomenal: Well than I guess the people are goin’ to be a little bit upset at ya because you ain’t goin’ nowhere. Senator has given strict orders that no one is supposed to get through these doors.Kevin Anderson: We’ll Chris, I don’t think you’re going to stop me considering you seem quite content to lounge there, and the fact that you don’t want to waste precious energy reserves on something as trivial as this so if I may… Kevin tries to open the door but finds it locked, he rattles the handle a couple of times but to no avail. The cunning of Senator never ceasing to amaze, even in something so simple as locking the door.Chris Phenomenal: I tried to warn ya.Kevin turns to Chris and gives him a fuck you sort of look.Kevin Anderson: Alright then, maybe you can give me a hand. Chris Phenomenal: Take a step outside, you’ll find a hundred whores willin’ to do that for ya.Kevin once again gives Chris a look of disdain.Kevin Anderson: Ever with the cheek, aren’t you Chris. Chris just stares at Kevin as he takes another sip from the water.Kevin Anderson: So tell me, what do you and Senator have planned for this evening? I’m sure you have some sort of plot to sway the odds in his favour. Chris Phenomenal: Nothing.Kevin Anderson: What do you mean by nothing? Chris Phenomenal: Exaclty what it means Kevin, there‘s nothing going on. Senator is fully confident that when the night is through he will walk out victorious. My only job is to make sure that he gets into the match and that‘s exactly what I‘m doing right now.Kevin Anderson: You can’t honestly expect me to believe that. Chris Phenomenal: It doesn‘t matter if you don‘t.Kevin Anderson: So what about when you’re out for the Crucible match. How are you going to make sure that no one comes after Senator? I’m sure between Thunderkiss and Jake Steele they have enough cunning to make an attempt on Senator. Chris Phenomenal: Kevin, you‘ve been here long enough, known Senator for quite a few years. Do you honestly expect him not to have a plan in place, how do you think he made out earlier when I was competing against VorteX?Kevin looks at Chris Phenomenal considering the merit in his statements.Kevin Anderson: Alright then, how do you expect to fare in the Crucible tonight, especially considering everyone else is coming into the match fresh? Chris Phenomenal: I don‘t expect fatigue to be a factor at all, in fact if I turn your attention back to Fallen Heroes, I had a match earlier on in the evening, wrestled to a time limit draw against Jonny Spade. From there I drew the number two entry into the match, survived twenty eight other men entering, and twenty four of them exited the ring. I lasted almost an hour and a half in the Fallen Heroes battle royal, on top of my match earlier in the night against Jonny Spade, almost spent two hours in the fucking ring, I‘ve proven time and time again that when push comes to shove, I‘m an asset you can take to the bank, no matter the situation. Fatigue will not be factor and I don‘t think there‘s a man in that match that can stop me, I don‘t think there‘s anyone in that match who has a chance of sneaking a win out. I think that at the end of the night, I‘ll be the winner.Kevin Anderson: You just beat VorteX, what were your thoughts on him? Chris Phenomenal: Solid warm up match, but it further showed why I‘m close to reaching where I once was, why I‘m almost back on the top of the world. I made this title into something that everyone wanted, so much so that while I was able to train, while I was able to watch them duke it out in non sense competiton. It was a stroke of genius if I do say so myself.Kevin Anderson: Who do you think is going to walk out the winner of the main event. Chris looks at Kevin giving him a disgusted look.Chris Phenomenal: I think you can answer that one for yourself.Kevin Anderson: I… Chris looks at Kevin shaking his head as he takes another drink of his water bottle, and drops it down, Kevin Anderson getting the message from the force of which Chris sets it down and ducks out of the room quickly as the scene fades out as Chris leans back in the chair.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:17:41 GMT -5
Match 4: Rattlesnake vs. Yoko Satoshi (Credit: Rattlesnake / Yoko)
It's all come down to this. The showdown of showdowns. A match this epic can truly only happen at Omega Effect. For some time Sarin Rossi, once Yoko's lover, found herself in the warming embrace of Rattlesnake. A relationship emerged and evolved and that tore Yoko up and put her into a rage like none other. How would you feel if that had happened to you?
This upcoming match never made it to the card. No one knew this would even happen. Well, one person did. We all know who that is. But that's straying from the point.
Yoko and Snake have their own history dating back just over 3 years ago to June 5th, 2006. ACW's Two-year Anniversary Show...a night where the "Main Event Killer" Yoko Satoshi took on the "New Main Event Killer" Rattlesnake in one of the biggest matches of Snake's career. Snake came up short that time. But this time he has a psychological edge. Sarin. The sheer thought of having Sarin with him has to be eating away at the Flower of Carnage.
But tonight, it ends. Omega Effect is quite a fitting name. For almost 2 years, Sarin has been by Rattlesnake's side. Even now, in prison, Sarin watches knowing the heartache she caused to one and could potentially cause heartache for another.
Tonight marks the bittersweet end to one of ACW's chapters. As the historic night continues, legacies will be made, legacies will be broken, and someone will pay the ultimate price.
Yoko Satoshi.
Rattlesnake.
2.
Let's get it on.
The arena is packed with screaming fans. So far the night has been what many thought it would be. A night of endings and new beginnings. But now, for this match, it's an ending. What will the resolution of it hold in store for both combatants? There's only one way to find out.
Maxwell McNally: We've got everyone tuning in for what could very well be a match of the night candidate.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: There's no doubt about it. This upcoming match has been in the making for nearly two years.
Maxwell McNally: And to think that it all came down to being in love with the same woman.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Funny how both women involved in this "love triangle" are World Champions. The sap that faces Yoko...not a World Champion. In fact, he's on the verge of retiring and it wouldn't surprise me if embarrassment of another defeat at the hands of Yoko Satoshi drives him away for good.
Maxwell McNally: It's funny you mention retirement. Some people thought Rattlesnake was done after his loss to Torak at Spring Into Hell.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: But a call to a lawyer, a security guard's broken arm and a confrontation with our illustrious chairman have put an end to those thoughts.
Maxwell McNally: And it's brought us this match tonight. It's a heated rivalry with some uneasy tension from the back.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Tension from the back? I don't believe this.
Maxwell McNally: Well, we did get some comments. The main consensus from the back says there's unease in how the two will deal with their actions tonight. Everyone knew something like this might happen, they were just surprised that it came up so soon.
With that last statement said, the lights dim out. A spotlight surges across the sea of fans and stops at the entrance ramp.
BUT HE CANNOT SEE YES HE CANNOT SEE HE'S BLIND!
As "Blind" plays, the spotlight changes from white to green and Rattlesnake emerges from the back. Two green pyros shoot from the top of the arena down to the stage. Once they reach the stage, bright flashes of green and white lights pave the way down the ramp to the ring. Rattlesnake walks down the ramp.
Philip: And coming to the ring the Vision of Greatness, the Sultan of Swerve, the Kaiser of Constriction. He is the 2006 Emperor of the Ring Tournament winner...Rattlesnake!
The fans cheer Rattlesnake on as he passes by. He high fives a kid as he continues down the ramp and rolls into the ring. The arena lights come back on as Rattlesnake leans against the turnbuckle. He knows who's coming out next.
Maxwell McNally: Rattlesnake looks like he's come to win. He's got a fire in his eyes we haven't seen from him in some time.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: How true it is. Rattlesnake looks like he's prepared to do the impossible. The only thing on his mind is Yoko's streak. He wants to break it with all his might. Can he do it tonight? Probably not.
Maxwell McNally: You can't count him out though. Many of come close, but Rattlesnake has been closer than most. You have to remember the only other match these two have had. He almost had it won.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Almost? Almost?! Almost doesn't get you anything here aside from a few claps and maybe some respect.
Before Maxwell can add in another word, that all too familiar music begins to play. "Flower of Carnage" echoes through the arena as Yoko Satoshi steps from the back. She's looking to be in as good of shape as she has been in the past. It's almost like she never left...you could say. She takes a few steps and looks at all of the fans. They cheer for her return to Omega Effect, but some are not so sure. Yoko walks down the ramp with her eyes locked directly at Rattlesnake, staring a piercing gaze that would unnerve even the calmest of people.
Philip: And making her way to the ring, she is the Flower of Carnage, The Master of the Flying Guillotine, Yokoberg. She is the 2007 Emperor of the Ring Tournament...Yoko Satoshi!
As Yoko walks by everyone, her gaze is still on Rattlesnake. The two years that she had to deal with without Sarin by her side have given her a unique perspective of her opponent. Yoko climbs the steps and enters the ring, her gaze even more unnerving than before. She walks right up to Rattlesnake and slaps him across the face.
Maxwell McNally: It seems Yoko isn't wasting any time telling Rattlesnake what she thinks of him. That was simply-
"Fast" Eddie Edison: DAAAANNNNGGGEERRRRROOOUUUUSSSS!
Rattlesnake touches his face from where Yoko slapped him and he laughs. He just laughs. He looks at Yoko and then points to the other side of his face.
Rattlesnake: Come on Yoko! You missed a spot!
Yoko goes to slap the other side of Rattlesnake's face, but he catches her hand. He shakes his head and wraps his other arm around her.
Maxwell McNally: Wait a minute. Is Rattlesnake hugging Yoko?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: So one lesbian wasn't enough, now he wants two? Good show Rattlesnake!
Maxwell McNally: I don't think that's on his mind.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Oh it is. Two girls, a Guy and Pound of Meat. It's a new show that ACW has a pilot for coming out fairly soon.
Maxwell McNally: Oh I don't believe that.
Yoko tries to break from Snake embrace, but try as she might, she can't do it.
Rattlesnake: Yoko, listen to me. After everything that's happened, I want to apologize. Everything just happened without me thinking of the one person it could hurt the most. I was caught up in my own happiness that I forgot about you. It may not mean much to you at all, but I'm really sorry. I don't want to go through with this.
Yoko stomps on Snake's foot to break free from his grip and then just goes right for a field goal with a swift kick to the groin. Rattlesnake hits the ground like a sack of bricks. Yoko kneels down to Rattlesnake.
For some unknown reason, the bell rings now.
Yoko: You may be sorry, but tonight you will fight. You won't leave this ring unless I let you leave. And right now, I have no intention of letting you leave.
Yoko stomps on Rattlesnake's chest as he lies on the mat in pain from Yoko's kick. Yoko steps back to the ropes and runs with a jump, hitting Snake with a leg drop across his neck. Yoko jumps into the air and stomps on Snake's chest again. She looks at Rattlesnake.
Yoko: Get up!
Maxwell McNally: Yoko is truly fired up tonight.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Yoko has hate driving her now. She doesn't want this to end quickly, she wants to savor all of the pain she inflicts on Rattlesnake tonight.
Maxwell McNally: This could be trouble for Snake.
Rattlesnake looks at Yoko and realizes that he's not going to get out of this easily. He takes a deep breath and slowly gets to his feet. Even though it's not what he wants to do, he stands in front of Yoko.
Rattlesnake: If this is how you want it, then I have no choice. I tried to make amends, but you won't see it. Since you want to fight so badly, then we'll fight.
Yoko: I'm not holding anything back. I'm going to do to you what I should have done some time ago.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:18:14 GMT -5
Yoko and Snake circle the ring, staring at each other. Yoko can see the hesitancy in Snake's eyes, so she inches forward with extreme caution. Rattlesnake moves closer to Yoko. Before Yoko can get up to Snake, he grabs her by the arm and whips her into the ropes. Yoko bounces off and tries to lariat Rattlesnake, but he ducks and Yoko bounces off the other side and charges back toward Rattlesnake. Snake finally gets his head into the match. He goes for a Yakuza Kick and nails Yoko right in the face with his boot. Yoko hits the ground, but Snake refuses to capitalize.
Maxwell McNally: What's Rattlesnake doing?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: He just can't finish the job.
Yoko gets up and quickly hits Snake's knee with a dropkick, taking the big guy down to one knee. Yoko then runs over to the ropes and with a jump, springboards off the second rope and kicks Snake right in the face.
Maxwell McNally: Kriss Kross!
Call it payback for the kick Snake gave Yoko. Yoko stands up and looks around at all the fans with an innocent look on her face. She giggles a little and then waits behind Rattlesnake. He starts to shake off the kick and then slowly gets to his feet. The only thing is, when Snake reaches his feet, he's taken off of them with a Russian Leg Sweep. Yoko goes for a quick cover.
ONE!
TW-
Maxwell McNally: Yoko goes for the first pin of the match and she comes up a little short.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Not a 2-count yet. It's going to take a lot of pain and punishment to take down the behemoth Rattlesnake.
Yoko grabs Snake's head and wraps her arms around it, squeezing every last breath out of him. Snake extends his arm and tries to reach for a rope. His hand gets closer and closer. Just as he's about to grab the rope, Yoko strengthens her grip around Snake's neck. His eyes start to close and his arm goes limp. The referee kneels down and checks Snake's arm. He lifts it up and lets go of it. It falls to the mat.
ONE!
The referee grabs his arm again and lets go of it. It falls to the mat again.
TWO!
The referee grabs Snake's arm one more time and lets go of it. Instead of hitting the mat, it stays in mid-air.
Maxwell McNally: Despite the hold, Snake still has some fight in him.
Snake uses some of his strength to stand up. Yoko, still having her arms wrapped around Snake's neck, finds her feet no longer touching the ground. Snake chuckles. Yoko laughs nervously, but that's cut short as Snake falls backwards squishing Yoko between him and the mat.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Snake's using his size and smarts finally.
Rattlesnake stands up and shakes his head. He looks down at Yoko.
Rattlesnake: We could have settled this later. Fuck it! We'll do it live!
Rattlesnake grabs Yoko by her head and picks her up. He lifts her high overhead. Yoko struggles to get down, but Snake drops her onto his shoulder and slams her onto the mat.
Fans: Rat-tle-snake! Yo-ko! Rat-tle-snake! Yo-ko!
Snake looks around and grins at the cheers for him. He walks over to Yoko and picks her up. With her dazed, Snake hoists her up onto his shoulder, looking for the Snakebite. Snake spins Yoko, but she uses the momentum of the spin to spin farther and DDT Rattlesnake. Yoko goes for another cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-
Snake kicks out at two and a half. Yoko punches the mat and feels like she needs to step it up a notch. Yoko walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top. She watches as Rattlesnake starts to get to his feet. Yoko leaps and as Snake gets up, he turns around and see a flying Yoko coming at him. Yoko lands on Snake and tries to hit the Yokocanrana, but she can't take the big guy off his feet and he counters into a Sitdown Powerbomb. Snake hooks Yoko's leg and tries for a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
T-
Yoko kicks out.
Maxwell McNally: It seems like Snake it finally going to get down to business.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: It's about time Snake.
Snake picks Yoko up and puts her on his shoulder. He walks her over and drops her onto a turnbuckle with a Snake Eyes Drop. As Yoko recoils from the impact, Rattlesnake grabs Yoko from behind and hits a German Suplex, followed by another German Suplex into a bridge pin to complete the Chaos Theory.
ONE!
TWO
TH-
Yoko kicks out again. But this time Rattlesnake is quick to grab Yoko and lock in the Constrictor. Snake pulls back to try and add some pressure. Yoko's arms flail around. Instinctively, Yoko elbows Snake in the stomach, but Snake doesn't release the hold. Yoko elbows him again, harder this time, but Snake still holds on. Yoko elbows him a third time with all her might and that causes Snake to loosen his grip just enough for Yoko to break free. Yoko staggers to her feet while Snake gets up to his. Snake grabs Yoko and whips her into the ropes. He charges, looking to clothesline her out of her shoes, but Yoko bounces off the ropes with the same idea and they both clothesline each other to the mat. The referee looks at them both and starts his count.
ONE!
Snake and Yoko are both seen lying with their eyes blinking.
TWO!
Snake puts his hand on his forehead, still dazed from the impact.
THREE!
Yoko begins to move around, but Snake doesn't move too much.
FOUR!
Yoko starts to pull herself up while Snake moves around finally.
FIVE!
Yoko reaches her feet and looks at Snake. Snake manages to get to his knees, but his head finds itself between Yoko's legs as she jumps up and nails the Y2KO. Snake's face gets planted hard into the mat. Yoko rolls him over and goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-
Snake barely kicks out leaving Yoko in a state of shock.
Maxwell McNally: SNAKE JUST KICKED OUT OF ONE OF YOKO'S STRONGEST MOVES!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:18:49 GMT -5
Yoko starts to get a look of desperation on her face as she gets up. She hits Snake with a Guillotine Leg Drop and covers him again.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-
Snake kicks out again. Yoko punches the mat again.
Maxwell McNally: Snake will not go down!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Too bad he hasn't fought like this before. If he can last like this against Yoko, there's no doubt he could last against anyone.
Maxwell McNally: I'm trying to figure out how it's even possible.
Yoko gets to her feet and stands in front of Snake. He grabs Yoko and pulls himself up. Yoko punches him. Snake staggers back a bit, but then answers with a punch on his own. Yoko hits Snake's chest with a knife-egde chop. Snake counters with a chop of his own. Yoko, Snake, Yoko, Snake, Yoko, Snake, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko. Snake starts to stagger a bit as Yoko goes to hit an Even Flow DDT, but Snake slips through Yoko's hold and hits a single arm DDT. Snake picks Yoko up, but she knees him in the gut and finishes off the Even Flow DDT.
Maxwell McNally: Snake tried to block it, but he still got hit with it.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: He did block it. Just not the second time.
Yoko gets up and stands behind Snake, stalking the predator, waiting for him. Snake gets up. He staggers a bit and turns around.
WHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
Yoko connected with the YKO.
Maxwell McNally: The YKO! It's over!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: The YKO! DAAAANNNNNGGGGEEEERRRRRRROOOOOOOUUUUSSSS!!!
But rather than go for a pin, Yoko grabs Snake and pulls him up to his feet. She puts him up against the turnbuckle and manages to use it to hoist him onto her shoulders. She runs and tries to hit her own version of the Snakebite, but Rattlesnake wrapped his arm around the top rope and Yoko falls flat on her back.
Maxwell McNally: Snake's still in this!
Rattlesnake drags himself away from the turnbuckle towards Yoko. She squirms and slowly gets to her feet. Yoko turns around right into the arms of Rattlesnake.
BBBBBBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
Snake uses his strength and hits Yoko with the Paralyzer. Yoko recoils and hits the mat hard. Snake staggers against the turnbuckle and smirks. He slowly climbs to the top. Yoko still lies on the ground having not moved since she hit it. Snake stands wobbily on the top rope. He closes his eyes and leaps off the top rope with the Venom Strike.
BBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!
Snake flew through the air with such precision. However, at the last second, Yoko managed to roll out of the way and Snake hit nothing but mat. Both Yoko and Snake aren't moving at all, so the referee starts to count.
ONE!
No moment at all.
TWO!
Still nothing.
THREE!
Maxwell McNally: Both Yoko and Snake are down and they don't seem to be moving at all.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I can't believe this! This has been quite a contest! Dare I say I never expected this to even happen?
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
Yoko and Rattlesnake start to move around.
Maxwell McNally: We're at a count of six and we see some movement. Will they beat the 10-count?
SEVEN!
Yoko manages to grab one of the ropes and tries to pull herself up.
EIGHT!
Rattlesnake crawls to a rope, but he can't grab it to pull himself up.
NINE!
Yoko grabs the second rope, just inches away from being to her feet when...
TEN! RING THE BELL!
The bell rings.
Maxwell McNally: Wait a minute! It's over?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Oh you can't be serious! This should continue!
The referee goes over and talks to Philip.
Philip: According to the referee, since neither wrestler met the 10-count, this match is officially a draw!
The fans start to boo. Drinks and toilet paper start to reach the ring. Rattlesnake and Yoko just look at each other in complete disbelief.
??: Whoa! Hold on a second there!
Maxwell McNally: I know that voice!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: That's...
Before Eddie can finish, Chairman Gingerdude walks out from the back.
Ginger: You know something? This match has gone on for this long only to end in a draw? I don't think so. I hereby restart this match...
The fans erupt with cheers.
Ginger: ...and we WILL have a winner here.
Maxwell McNally: YES! Thank you!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy!
Rattlesnake and Yoko stand on opposite sides of the ring. They stare each other down, both of them getting a second wind. Yoko and Snake walk to the center of the ring and just start hitting each other. Snake hits Yoko wth a right hand. Yoko answers back with a right hand. Snake, Yoko, Snake, Yoko, Snake, Yoko, Yoko, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake. Snake grabs Yoko and whips her into the ropes on the far end of the ring. As Yoko bounces off, Snake pulls a page from Yoko's book and tries to hit the YKO, but Yoko's small stature makes it easy for her to duck and bounce off the ropes, hitting Snake from behind with a bulldog.
Maxwell McNally: Both Snake and Yoko aren't giving up at all. Despite being in this match for...how long has it been?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: We're nearing 30 minutes now.
Maxwell McNally: Almost 30 minutes? Amazing.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Not amazing. DAAAAAAANNNNGGGGEEERRRROOOUUUSSSS!
Yoko grabs Snake by the head and pulls him to his feet. Snake wobbles, but he catches Yoko in the gut with his knee. Yoko steps back a few steps. Suddenly, without any warning, Yoko runs and hits a quick YKO. It didn't hit with full force, but it drops Snake without a problem.
Maxwell McNally: I don't know how much of that YKO hit Snake, but it did drop him fast.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: If Yoko wants to win, she's got to pin him now.
Yoko, however, is still somewhat dazed from earlier. She starts to stumble around, but manages to find Rattlesnake. Yoko goes to pin Snake, but he kips up. Snake grabs Yoko and hoists her up on his shoulder and snaps off a desperation Snakebite. Snake falls to the ground, unable to try and pin Yoko.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Snakebite! It's all over!
Maxwell McNally: Maybe so, but where did that come from?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Snake had it in him by playing possum. But now he's down just like Yoko is.
With Ginger standing at the top of the ramp, wanting a winner in the match, the referee doesn't start any more 10-counts.
By the time Snake can attempt the pin, Yoko is stirring as well. With the perfect pin gone, he does the next best thing; roll toward her, tangling up her deadly legs. He maintains the dominant position as he rises, holding onto her lest she slip away again. Then Yoko cries out about her hair being pulled.
The referee starts yelling at Snake to stop even though he isn't. This distraction gives Yoko an opportunity to kick her leg back with a mighty low blow she refers to as Jaded Memories. She easily escapes his grasp, even giggling while doing so, as he's hit with overwhelming pain. She follows it with a very lacking knockout punch attempt(Violet Urges) which only staggers him, then quickly pulls him down and plants him with the Mark of the Rose double arm DDT, which flips him, and the flurry is ended with a lionsault, the Mark of the Beast. It all transpires in only seconds, and Yoko covers him while it's still registering in his mind.
1! . . . . 2! . . . . 3
Bell Rings
Philip: Your winner, by pinfall, Yoko Satoshi!
That low blow came so late in the match, long after both had hoped to end it, that Snake just couldn't shake it or the following mess of big moves off. It was cheap, but it won Yoko the match.
However, for one shining moment, Snake had Yoko down for a guaranteed pin...If he had been able to attempt that pin. He's proven to himself that he CAN topple Yoko, and one day, he WILL.
Meanwhile, Yoko's gotten a microphone.
Yoko: This match may be over, but don't think this, this thing between us, is over just because I won! This wasn't about prestige or streaks, this wasn't about Sarin...No, if you don't stay away from my sister, then this isn't over by a loooong shot! Consider this your only warning, Snake.
She tosses the mic and rolls out, and is headed to the back before he even gets up to one knee.
End Match.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:19:21 GMT -5
Rooftop Interview [/color] Credit: VorteX [/center] The scene fades in to reveal the top of the ACW arena, where Vortex stands looking out at the horizon. After the events that have occurred tonight, Vortex is not sure he wants to wrestle more, however he knows that he must. To add further to his dismay, a “No Holds Barred” rule was instituted into the matchup between Stan and himself. Normally Vortex would be all for this, however after already wrestling a match, having a match such as the one coming up could really damage him physically and mentally. Vortex did not have long to ponder this fact before being interrupted by Kevin Anderson.Kevin: Vortex! Come all the way up here to get a little fresh air? Vortex: I came up here to find some solitude, however it seems that there is none to be had around this place.Kevin: It’s Omega Effect 5! The whole world is watching and you chose to get away from it all? Vortex: I don’t need to be down there blabbering off to the media for people to know how great I am. What I need to do is keep a calm head, which is precisely the reason I’m up here. Kevin: But the hype! Stan has been antagonizing you for weeks and now the match is “No Holds Barred”! This is HUGE! Vortex: The hype means nothing to me. I simply want The Reprobate and his minions to go away before things get out of hand. The crowds may love out of hand situations, however they simply don’t know what could happen if this doesn’t end soon. Kevin is obviously intrigued and moves closer to Vortex who stares him down. Kevin: Out of hand? What could be more out of hand than a match with no rules? Vortex: Look forget what…Vortex cannot finish his sentence before Kevin whips out his phone and starts typing something. A moment or two passes before Vortex decides to ask what Kevin is up to.Vortex: What are you doing? Kevin: Tweeting! Vortex: Not this again…Kevin: You’re the one that came to a ‘no camera zone’! So how else are the fans supposed to keep up with all the action? Vortex: Dare I ask what you just ‘tweeted’? Kevin: That things are going to get out of hand! Vortex: What?! I never said things ARE going to get out of hand, I said they COULD. Kevin: I’m the media! It’s my job to twist your words! An angry stare from Vortex, and Kevin put s the phone away. A few seconds pass and Kevin’s phone begins to ring.Vortex: Do NOT pick that…Kevin: Hello? Yes, he’s right here…wait one second. Kevin takes the phone from his ear and holds it towards Vortex. Vortex does not take the phone instead he asks another question.Vortex: Who the hell is that? Kevin: It’s SayNow! Vortex: SayNow? Kevin: Yeah! One touch of a button and fans can call anytime! Mr. Karl C. Peterson on the line here happens to be such a fan, and he has a few questions for you! Vortex: I suppose you’re the number one person people dial…Kevin: No way! Soulja boy is! Vortex: Who? That question doesn’t get answered, instead Kevin shoves the phone into Vortex’s hand. Vortex ponders for a moment whether or not to throw the phone off of the roof, instead he reluctantly answers the call.Vortex: Hel.. Karl: WHAT’S UP MAN?! TONIGHT YOU’RE GOING TO TAKE STAN TO SCHOOL MAN! YOU HAVE TO IT’S THE ONLY WAY TO FINALLY CLEANSE THE WORLD MAN! YOU CAN SAVE THE WHALES! ONLY YO… Vortex has had enough of the call and chucks the phone off of the roof.Kevin: OH MY GOD! MY IPHONE! Vortex: You can go after it if you want. Kevin: THAT THING JUST CAME OUT! IT HAD A CAMCORDER! Vortex: That’s what they make phone insurance for…At this point Vortex is talking to air as Kevin has bolted down the stairs in search of his phone. Vortex can do nothing but laugh at Kevin’s technological dependence as the scene fades.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:20:31 GMT -5
A Very Merry Omega Effect Dan White The camera fades in, and we're a far cry from the ACW Arena. Well in actual fact, it's right behind the camera, but we'll pretend we can't see it. Instead, we're at the edge of Cloaker's Woods, where Dan White is stood. He's got the match of his lifetime ahead, although that could have been said for his previous three encounters, not including the Senator match. We're still a few hours before Omega Effect V is due, and Dan rests against a fence, looking on at the forest ahead of him. About four years ago, when he was under the wrath of the owner of his former workplace and the then owner of his contract Jack McCarty, Dan used to come to this spot to philosophise. And he has time to think, all by himself. Not in the surroundings of a pub, or in his locker room. He is truly alone at this moment, as he looks on.
But he's not alone for long.Voice: Surprise! Dan is taken by surprise at the voice, the very voice that has plagued him throughout the past few months.Dan White: Jesus Christ, man! What the fuck?! At least give me a warning! Voice: Heh, well Dan, we don't all want to be too obvious now, do we? Dan attempts to regain his composure, as he responds.Dan White: Well where the fuck are you, man? I mean it's daylight? Can you at least show yourself? Voice: Very well, Dan... Dan takes a couple steps back, and his heart begins to pound as he embraces this revelation. He looks dead on, right into the woods....
...And a little bunny comes frolicking out, twitching its nose and merrily bouncing along.Dan White: ...The hell? This isn't some kind of crazed Mr. Floppy type attack on me, is it?! Dan's clearly disturbed, but the mysterious voice merely laughs at him.Voice: Heheh, oh Dan, you think I would be that open about this? You'll know who I am when the time is right. Dan's had enough, and he's about to go mental.Dan White: Listen, you stupid fucking scrot! Whatever the fuck you are, I've had enough! Are you real? Are you just fantasy? Am I caught in a landslide with no escape from reality? Voice: Open your eyes, like up to the skies and seeeeeeeeeeee Dan White: I'm just a poor boy! I need no sympathy Suddenly, a whole bunch of ACW superstars come on the scene.Thunderkiss, Senator, Mainer & Freeman: Because I'm easy come, easy go Steele, Hughes, Train & Spade: Little high, little low Dan White: Anywhere the wind blows, doesn't really matter to meeeeeeee. To me. The scene then skips to the operatic bit, because to be quite frank, the piano part is the most boring bit of the song.Alicia Kitsune: I see a little sillouetta of a man Shadow, Rattlesnake & Black: Scaramouche! Scaramouche! Will you do the fandango! Hitman, Homicide & Phenomenal: Thunderbolts and lightning, very very frightening me! Jefferson: (High) Galileo! VorteX (Low) Galileo! Jefferson: (High) Galileo! VorteX (Low) Galileo! Jefferson: (High) Galileo Figaro. Train & Freeman: Magnificooooooooo Steele: I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me Spade, Senator & Thunderkiss: HE'S JUST A POOR BOY, FROM A POOR FAMILY. SPARE HIM HIS LIFE FROM THIS MONSTROSITY! Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-dooDan White: Easy come, easy go, will you let me go. Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Bismillah, NO! We will not let you go Rattlesnake, Hitman & Bryce: Let him go! Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Bismillah! We will not let you go Rattlesnake, Hitman & Bryce: Let him go! Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Bismillah! We will not let you go Rattlesnake, Hitman & Bryce: Let me go! Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Will not let you go Rattlesnake, Hitman & Bryce: Let me go! Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Will not let you go Rattlesnake, Hitman & Bryce: Let me go! Mainer, Smart & Shadow: Ahhhhh, No no no no no no no! Steele: Oh mama mia mama mia mama mia let me go. Thunderkiss & Senator: Beelzebub has a devil put a side for me......For meeee..... Entire Roster: FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! A true headbanging moment, and a rather surreal one as the entire scene parts back and everyone is on stage at a rock concert, with former ACW members playing the instruments as the roster rocks their heads and plays their assortments of air instruments.Chance Emmerson: So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye!! Torak: So you think you can love me and leave me to die?! White Rose & Ridley: Ohhhh, baby! Can't do this to me baby!! Sarin & Yoko: Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here!! The rocking continues up until the final moments, with AK at the piano, playing in a rather over-dramatic manner, with the whole of the ACW roster lined up, swaying their heads with the beat.Alicia Kitsune: Nothing really matters, anyone can see. Nothing really matters. Nothing really matters, to me....... Roster: Anywhere the wind blows....... *GONG* ..And with that gong, the entire roster, save for Dan White, immediately disperses. Yoko and Sarin via helicopter, Torak by a fighter plane, and Dan resumes his position, resting against the gate.Dan White: Man, I gotta stop taking acid. Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:21:23 GMT -5
“WHITE TRASH CIRCUS” Credit: Thunderkiss [He made good on his promise. With the top of the show rapidly approaching, Thunderkiss now finds himself in a camper parked outside in the parking lot smack dab in the middle of a Kiss Army tailgate party. Thanks to the kindness of one of his loyal fans, he and Anna have a place to change and relax in privacy. The owner of this vehicle sees to that as he and countless others stand guard outside to prevent anyone from disturbing their hero during this most solemn of moments. Unfortunately, as they soon find out, even their best efforts cannot prevent one of ACW’s most notorious nuisances from playing spoiler.] Grindhouse *laughing*: I wish I had my camera with me.Thunderkiss: .... I hardly find this funny.Grindhouse: Aw, cheer up, Grumpykiss. You. Me. Sitting in some stranger’s camper. This is a snapshot of the randomness of our lives. Thunderkiss: Yeah, a real shame we can’t put this the Christmas card this year.
Thunderkiss: My fan club is failing me. I thought I was quite specific that I did not want any interruptions. *opens door* Yeah?
Kiss Army Fan: Sorry, Kiss, I couldn’t stop him!
Kevin Anderson: No playing hard to get tonight, Thunderkiss!
Thunderkiss: Oh no, not you.
Kevin Anderson: Mind if I come in?
Thunderkiss: Yes, but that’s not going to stop you anyway.
[Once Anderson has his foot in the door there is no stopping him and just as TK predicted he soon finds himself swarmed by a camera crew. As much as he would love nothing more than to kick them out, sucking it up and playing along is the lesser headache.] Kevin Anderson: Thunderkiss, out of all the places you could have chosen for your locker room tonight, why on Earth have you decided upon the parking lot?
Thunderkiss: Kevin, the question is why wouldn’t I want to be out here with the people who are responsible for the Kiss Army? Let me tell ya’, its either out here with the brothers and the sisters or stuck in there with wall to wall assholes. To me the choice is pretty damn easy.
Kevin Anderson: Fair enough! Tonight, you have your work cut out for you, Kiss.
Thunderkiss: Yeah, like always.
Kevin Anderson: Coming from a man who had to beat BK London, Jake Cheng and Hunter for his first ACW World Championship it is apparent that this is nothing new to you. However, if you want to walk away with your second title, you are going to have to walk out of a scenario that is very much is. This time around do you find the challenge harder or easier, Kiss?
Thunderkiss: Harder. Much, much harder. With all due respect to Jake Cheng, he was a tiny man and I knock his type over like bowling pins. BK London is the greatest athlete who has ever graced a ring and kept me on my feet all night long. However, the smaller ring due to extra competitors grounded a great deal of his offence. Then there was that other guy who surprised me by even showing up because he’s the type of guy to fake an injury. Anyway, that was then, this is now. If there is only an inch of space Senator Steve Phillips will find a way to lariat you into it. Jake Steele is cut from the same mold as BK London only he has youth on his side. While that also means inexperience, he has been the champion for the last four months and I think that says something in itself.
Kevin Anderson: Considering what you had to say about both of them this past Warfare, I’d say you are being pretty flattering here, Kiss.
Thunderkiss: I won’t sell them short in the fact that they have survived the gauntlet to get here, with perhaps Phillips being an exception because he was thrown into this match for just being an asshole. Other than that, that’s where my admiration stops. Listen, I am not a man who likes to repeat himself over and over and over again. If you want that, there are about twenty other guys in that big building over there that will more be more than happy to bore you to death. I think I made myself most clear on the differences between myself and my opponents over the course of the last month. The time for talking is over, Anderson. Now it is the time to either put up or shut up and you know what they say about me, I am a man who never knows when to close his mouth. My body may be broken but by spirit is anything but. As long as there is fight in me, I have a chance of winning this thing.
Kevin Anderson: Speaking of your injury, do you think your wrist will be able to sustain the punishment that it will no doubt receive tonight?
Thunderkiss: This cast might as well be a red flag in front of two bulls. I know they are coming after it; I expect it. That said, I am going to hold my own tonight. This is one of those things you’re going to have to my word for, people of the world. Stay tuned. Now, Mr. Anderson, I have a question for you.
Kevin Anderson: Oh?
Thunderkiss: Yeah, what sound does a frog make when it’s ass hits the ground?
Kevin Anderson: I don’t know!? Why are you -
Thunderkiss: This one.
Kevin Anderson: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
[Thunderkiss clamps his good hand onto Anderson’s body and turns him into a human lawn dart. With a loud thud his body hits the concrete and if he didn’t know the answer to TK’s question he surely does now. The sight of Kevin crashing and burning puts the Kiss Army in stitches and they escort Anderson and company away by putting them on top of their hands and crowd surfing them away. Thunderkiss shows his approval with a fist pump and that’s when he sees it. Residing there next to the trailer is a 2009 Harley Davidson Nightster. 1250cc revolution v-twin engine. Dual shorty tailpipes. Truly the stuff of legends.]
Thunderkiss: Hey brother?
Kiss Army Fan: Yeah?
Thunderkiss: Mind if I borrow your bike?
Kiss Army Fan: But all means, take it.
Thunderkiss: Don’t worry, I’ll bring her back in once piece.
[FADE]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 22, 2009 16:24:30 GMT -5
45 Minutes By Dave Shadow It’s always cold in Ireland. Always. It’s in the definition of the country. Ireland; home of drink, all things green and bad weather. And today was no different. Dave Shadow sat on the hill, his arms wrapped tight around his legs, dressed in a warm hoody top and jeans. With the hood down, his hair blew back in the wind, and every now and again he had to wipe it out of his eyes. Below him, at the bottom of a hill, lay a ruined castle, showing signs of a recent fire. The castle was meant to have been the location of his rebirth just under a year ago. Instead, it had nearly been the very end of him. In the center of the castle, the wreck of a makeshift wrestling arena stood. The ring was now covered in rust after having been ravaged by the fire and then left to the wrath of nature. The seats were in pretty much the same condition. The place was well and truly a dump now.
Dave looked down at the castle, and thought back over his entire career. It certainly had been one hell of a rollercoaster ride. He had started wrestling at 19, and had become the owner of a successful promotion at 20. He had taken it to new heights by the time his twenty first birthday came around, and was living in a golden age, with wealth and success. More than he ever could have dreamed of back when he decided to break into the industry. However, by 22, the GWF was dead.
Not only that, but by 22, so was CIW. Two successful promotions run into the ground in the space of a year.
Dave stood up and started walking down the hill, heading towards the castle. The island was practically abandoned now. He didn’t find it hard to get in. All the doors had been left open. He roamed up and down the vast halls, where weeds had snuck into every crevice, eating away at what remained of the place. Slowly, he found himself back in his old office.
Dave walked in and leaned back against the wall. This was where all the magic had started. And this was where he watched his dream slip away. He had watched so many dreams slip away over the last few years. Titles. Promotions. Power. God, so much power. He used to have the power to do what he wanted, when he wanted. People actually feared him. He was never the biggest guy, or necessarily the bravest. He had all the power though, and in the end, that was all that mattered. No one stood in Dave’s way, cause when they did, he could plough right through them.
And now? Now he was in ACW. Powerless, apart from a minor amount through association. Working with Gingerdude had been a tough decision for Dave to make, but he knew it was the right one. He had tried doing things the right way in the past. In GWF and CIW, he had tried to be everyone’s friend, and tried to ensure each and every fan went home happy. It was only when he failed so miserably that he realised happiness wasn’t necessarily a good thing to achieve in the short term. It was all about achieving success in the long term, and to hell with what others thought.
That didn’t make the decision easy though. Nor does it make it any easier now.
As he looked at how his dreams had come crumbling down around his feet in every way imaginable, he realised that there was a reason he was doing what he was doing in ACW. Even if no one else saw it. He was working to make sure that the dreams of everyone there came true, eventually. He was working to ensure the fans had the best product available, even if they didn’t realise it. He was working for them, trying to make them happy. Not in the short term, but in the long term.
He hoped his plan worked out in the long term. Cause it sure as hell was tough on him in the short term.
And Omega Effect would be a make or break night for him. If he lost, then he would have to hang his head in disgrace, and would walk away with nothing. But if he won? With the title comes great power. Potentially, Dave could become the second most powerful superstar in the promotion. With the title, Dave would be able to negotiate the more intricate aspects of his plans with some leverage to aide him. If he won, he would have power again.
A big smile spread across Dave’s face. Dave was hurtling up the ladder, and Omega Effect was going to be no different. So near the top. No point getting nervous now. Dave pulled his hood up over his head. Alone on the island, he closed his eyes and started formulating a game plan. God knows he’d need one….
Train would be a tought opponent. He had the height, weight and strength advantage. And trying as he might to put on a brave facade, the truth was that Dave was bloody terrified of him. Train could pick him up and crush him in an instant if he wanted. The only advantage came in the fact Train had insisted that the match be fought under Iron Man rules. That gave Dave a 45 minute window in which to pick Train apart, wait for him to tire and then try and pick up the win. He only needed one successful decision to go his way. And he knew Train's leg was injuried from the attack last week. Everything was there for the taking. it was just up to Dave to make sure everything went as planned.
45 minutes. In that time, Dave's entire future could be determined. 45 minutes.
Dave looked up to the sky in search of inspiraton. This was not going to be easy. But then, when was it ever. Dave had made his career out of taking advantage of underestimations. And at Omega Effect, it would be no different.
45 minutes, and then the title would be his.
45 minutes, and then power would be his.
45 minutes. That was all the time he needed to survive.
Dave let out a big sigh. 45 minutes didn't seem like a whole lot of time now. But he knew once he got into that ring, it would seem like an eternity.
Fade.
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