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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:33:45 GMT -5
Monday Night Warfare 10th August 2009
Schedule of Matches: ------------------------
Keith Ian Andrews vs. Kaoru Hanayama
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Michael Smart vs. Stan Vishis
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Jason Freeman vs. Dave Shadow vs. Danny Mainer
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Thunder Train vs. Jack Jefferson
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Chris Phenomenal vs. Dan White
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:34:14 GMT -5
Opening Segment: Digging In Deep (Credit: Train) It’s Monday. Monday sucks, right? Wrong, good sir! For Monday brings us glorious Warfare! Let us hark to the cheers of the ACW faithful as they gather for tonight’s opening skirmish.... or something like that.
Anyway, the stage lights up with enough pyro to keep the Chinese firework industry ticking over for another week, and Warfare commences.
Just as the crowd is calming down a bit, Gourmet Race Metal Mix blasts over everyone, much to their dismay and sending the fans off into a spiral of booing. However, out walks a giant security force rather than Thunder Train. They make their way down to the ring and it looks like there is about 20 people setting up on the ramp and around the ring. Then, out walks Thunder Train with the same briefcase from before. The crowd boos him even louder as he raises up the case. He makes his way down to the ring with his eyes focused on it. He slides the case into the ring and enters after it. He grabs a microphone and begins talking.Thunder Train: Alright, lets try this again. Last week, I was RUDELY interrupted before I could make my announcement regarding this briefcase. So tonight, BY MYSELF, I am going to show the world what's inside my secret box. But the real story is what could be in the case that everyone wants to see? Well, I looked long and hard to find something just ANYTHING that could get under Jake Cheng's skin. Then I stumbled upon this. Oh man, you should have seen the look on my face. I was amazed at how perfect this was. Amazed at how great this was. McNally: Just tell us already! Edison: Patience is a virtue. The Train can explain this, I wanna hear. Thunder Train: I went to Gingerdude after I found this and asked him if I could make it official. After a brief facepalm, he let me do this. And now, I stand with the greatest secret ever. No, it's not an embarrassing snapshot of Spongebob from that Christmas party, it's a lot better. So ladies and gentlemen, without further ado....Edison: Oh man! This is gonna be great, I can already tell! McNally: So much for patience.... The suspense builds...
IT’S RISING!
OH MAN IT’S RAGING HARD NOW...
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOH MYYYYYYYYMcNally: WHAT?!?!? Edison: OH MY GOD! Thunder Train: That's right! I have officially brought back the Light Heavyweight title. And starting now, I award myself this title. Jake Cheng! How does it feel to know that the title you held for the longest time is now around the waist of me? Hahahaha!McNally: He can't do that? Edison: Well, he claimed he got permission from Gingerdude, so I guess it's legit! McNally: I can't believe you bought that. For all know, he could be lying. Edison: But for all you know, he might not be. Thunder Train: Before I forget. Security, please make sure that nobody else can get to this ring. I don't want Cheng spoiling my moment. Because I know he's watching in the back and ripping his hair out at the site of this. Come on Cheng! DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!! MUAHAHAH!Train laughs and sets down his microphone. Security shifts around and keeps a keen eye on both the stage and around the seats in the crowd. Train however in the ring is having a ball, dancing around with the title. He then ascends the turnbuckle to the second rope and raises up his championship. The confetti and pyros drop down. It looks like Train just won the world title. The celebration is massive. Even some tears of joy stream down Train's face. Train exits the ring and does a quick victory lap in triumphantness. Train then speaks closely to one of the security guards who calls up the rest of them and they surround Train as they lead him to the back.
Fade....
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:34:31 GMT -5
Rising (Part 1) [/color] Credit: VorteX[/center] As we return from commercial break, the cameras once again focus on the always-energetic ACW arena where fans wave signs around and await the next event of the show. Suddenly the lights cut off and “Out of the Ashes” hits, causing a tremendous pop from the crowd.
The past few days have been a whirlwind for Vortex, and as he steps onto the entrance ramp—title slung over his shoulder---, he stops for a moment to survey the crowd. Instead of proceeding down to the ring in a normal fashion, Vortex pulls out a microphone from his jacket and sits down on the entrance ramp. Vortex: Stay a while…and listen.Another pop from the crowd, both for the trademark slogan and for the fact that Vortex is doing something out of the ordinary.Vortex: I’ve been after this thing for a long time…and now I finally have it. Vortex holds the title above his head, and the crowd cheers.Vortex: Andrew Black, you are very agile however, you lack the in-ring knowledge and overall motivation to hold this title. What I gave you was a reality check, if you want to hang on to a title for more than a few weeks you need to work at it. What you did was get lazy, and when you get lazy, you become unfit to be called ‘entertaining’. Vortex sits there for a moment with his head bowed, looking down at the steel ramp. As he sits, he is surrounded by the roar of the crowd, a sound that gradually fades and thus gives him the opportunity to speak again.Vortex: Still, some of you may doubt me. I do on occasion read the blogs, the news sites, and the like to see exactly what you, the paying public, think about my ring work. Recently I have been hearing rumors that I win on ‘dumb luck’ alone. For example, more than a few of you have stated that I barely won against The Reprobate at Seven Deadly Sins. Vortex continues to stare downward at the metal walkway. The crowd does not make a noise at this point, for they are unsure of where Vortex is going with this. Vortex slowly looks up from the ramp and out into the crowd, a look of intensity in his eyes.Vortex: To put it simply, not all battles have to be won physically. What I showed at Seven Deadly Sins, is that a man can beat another man physically, however if that man forgets the mental battle…then the war is lost. To put it simply, I LET The Reprobate dominate most of the match, simply to show that if you want to beat me you are going to have to bring more than brute strength and blazing anger to the battle. The small package…the ultimate humiliation…where is your so-called ‘mental prowess’ and ‘mind games’ now Rep? Vortex stands, and the crowd pops once again. If anything, they were convinced that Vortex was becoming a very dominant force in ACW. Vortex: As of now, I am proverbially throwing the gauntlet down. Unlike the two champions prior to me, I will not sit here and let this title ride idly around my waist. Sure a nice shiny title looks very good, however if you cannot back that title up with action…of what worth is it? Since this title is aptly named the “Entertainment” title, I am open to any stipulation you throw at me in order to defend it. That’s right…bring your favorite weapons and let’s get this party started. Vortex drops the microphone, which hits the steel and causes a loud popping sound to ring throughout the arena. Of course, this popping sound is barely noticeable as the arena is currently filled to the roof with cheers for Vortex and for his challenge. As the scene fades out Vortex holds up the title in the air once more, cementing his confidence in his ability to hold that title for a long time to come.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:35:05 GMT -5
Segment: RAAAAAAAAAAGE Credit: Jake Cheng and Andrew Black
Jake Cheng: I think it's gonna be food in the briefcase.
Andrew Black[/color]: Or maybe he is going to announce a new diet.
Jake Cheng: Where he feasts on little children.
And on the TV in front of them, Thunder Train pulls out the Light Heavyweight Title. Black is too much of a rookie to see the significance here, but he does know that Jake isn’t happy about it. The Asian Extraordinaire stands up with an angry look on his face. He starts to make for the door but the quick Andrew Black cuts him off.
Andrew Black[/color]: And where do you think you are going?
Jake Cheng: I have to go down there.
Andrew Black[/color]: Yo, I understand you are upset, but is that really the smartest move?
Jake Cheng: No...
And like a kid who was just scolded, Cheng goes back to the couch. Black sits back down next to the Grand Slam Champion.
Andrew Black[/color]: Listen, there has to be some kind of way to get back at him. Simply attacking him isn’t going to do it. He expects that. You need to hit him where it really hurts.
Jake Cheng: Unplug his fridge?
Andrew Black[/color]: Bigger.
Jake Cheng: Use laxatives?
Andrew Black[/color]: Bigger.
Jake Cheng: Kill him?
Andrew Black[/color]: Way smaller.
Jake Cheng: Sl-I got it.
Andrew Black[/color]: Yes?
Jake Cheng: I can’t tell you.
Andrew Black[/color]: What?! Why not?
Jake Cheng: Because it isn’t happening until Thursday.
Andrew Black[/color]: Goddamn...
With his plan in place, the rage is gone and the two members of the Untouchables watch the rest of the show in peace.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:35:32 GMT -5
Match 1: Keith Ian Andrews vs. Kaoru Hanayama (Credit: Toast)
Match will be posted upon receipt.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:38:00 GMT -5
===================== Shuffling The Deck Chris Phenomenal, Dan White and Senator ===================== With the final commercial a public service announcement from the stars of ACW to “Please, do not try this at home” we return to the commentary table where Maxwell McNally and Eddie Edison are situated.
McNally: Ladies and gentleman welcome back to another edition of ACW Monday Night Warfare. Already tonight we’ve seen Kaoru Hanayama pick up a victory over Keith Ian Andrews.
Edison: And don’t forget tonight’s huge main event, a rematch of the thriller we saw last month with Dan White taking on Chris Phenomenal.
McNally: In fact, let’s take you back to the last time these two met.
Dan and Chris square off with a wild fury of blows before Chris ducks one and lifts Dan up onto his shoulders into a firemans carry looking for his Carnage Cutter. Dan struggles against it firing an elbow to the skull before dropping out and grabbing Chris’ head bringing him into a reverse DDT position in this time Dan waists no time in capitalizing on this opportunity powering Chris down with an Equalizer.
Edison: That has to do it Max.
Dan hooks the leg and RAF makes the count …1
McNally: Folks we have a new entertainment champion.
…2 … … …
Edison: OH MY SCIENCE!!!
McNally: Chris Phenomenal will not die.
Dan White looks down at Chris Phenomenal and shakes his head before rolling to his feet and lining him up, everyone in attendance knowing what is coming next as Chris appears to be nearly done as he stumbles to his feet right into the…
Edison: STUNT BOMB!!!
Dan White powers Chris down to the canvas with his stunt bomb maneuver as the crowd roars in anticipation as Dan keeps the legs pinned for the cover.
….1
MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
CAKE!
McNally: What is he doing here. He just ruined what could go down as one of the greatest entertainment title matches in history.
Edison: I don’t know Max but whatever his agenda is Dan White is not going to be caught off guard
With the sound of “Cake” by Lloyd Banks filling the arena Dan White rolls off of Chris and immediately to the outside waiting for Jake Steele as Chris is still out in the middle of the ring.
Dan White: Come on Steele.
McNally: Where is he Eddie.
Edison: I don’t know, I’m scanning the crowd but I can’t see him.
Eventually the music cuts out as Dan White looks on puzzled, scanning the crowd himself for Jake Steele as Chris Phenomenal is starting to get up in the ring.
McNally: Damn that Jake Steele, and look at Dan White.
Chris is down on one knee as Dan White get’s into the ring and takes a quick peak to see if Jake Steele is working a delayed attack. Chris still trying to gather his whereabouts get to his feet and as Dan turns his attention back to Chris he eats a fist as Chris connects with a devastating Superman Punch, knocking Dan out cold as Chris collapses on top of him, and RAF makes the count. …1 …2 …3
*Ding Ding*
Jones: Here is your winner…and STILL ENTERTAINMENT CHAMPION
CHRIS PHENOMENAL!!! |
With the replay clip finished, McNally and Edison come back into the picture at the ringside announce table.[/color] McNally: I still wonder what would have happened there if Dan White had become entertainment champion.Edison: All I know is that…McNally: I hate to interrupt you Eddie but right now we’re getting word of a situation developing in the backstage are.
Cutting immediately to the backstage area we hear the screaming coming out of the voice of a young female summer intern as we look inside the locker room that the faceplate tells us belong to Dan White.
OOF!
Inside of the locker room, Dan White is being brutally assaulted by the Capitalists and Chris Phenomenal, with Senator Phillips watching on. Kalb steps in, delivering a big punches to the ribs as Chris Phenomenal has Dan’s held behind him, overpowering the smaller Welshman. Anthony Kalb again utilizes his boxing knowledge, leans forward with a right fist and fires it as the rib cage of Dan White caves in on impact but he does not show the pain, instead looking at Senator with fire in his eyes.
Senator: Hmph, you are even tougher than you are stupid, you marblemouthed Welsh lamebrain!
A right hook from Fitsharris catches Dan White in the face but that doesn’t even move him but does draw blood from the mouth of Dan White.
Senator: You really think this is the same as Omega Effect IV? You really think you can replicate the circumstances of that event? Kick my knee out again? I think not!
Another right courtesy of Kalb to the solar plexus of Dan White and this one hurts him in the worst way as the impact causes him to involuntarily vomit, ironically enough over the impressive dress shoes of Senator who looks down in disgust but Chris Phenomenal can‘t help but chuckle.
Senator: This is business, I cannot allow you to be in good enough shape to attempt yet another rash attack before that title shot you weaseled your way into. Do forgive my rough tactics, but I am merely engaging in a pre-emptive strike. Unlike most of this locker room, I have a sliver of respect for you, Mr. White, but that certainly does not mean that I will spare you at Heatwave, understand?
Dan looks up at Senator but this time Senator looks behind him to Chris Phenomenal.
Senator: Chris, I trust that you will be able to polish off Dan White, soften him up a bit before our match tonight.
The use of the word “our” draws a questioning look from Dan White, the state he is in preventing him from processing it however Senator has no problem informing Dan of what he is up against tonight.
Senator: Correct, for in this match tonight, I managed to speak with the Chairman...or really, Miss Chloe Robertson, or whatever her name is, and had this contest turned into a two on one handicap match!
Dan looks at a smirking Senator with hate in his eyes, the crowd jeering the added stipulation for the match.
Senator: Now I really must depart from these foul confines, I do not wish to smell the putrid odor of your expulsion for a second longer, and you can rest assured that is indeed nothing, but the truth.
With that Senator walks through the door, Capitalists in tow, as Chris still has a hold on Dan White but lets go with one arm, reaching into his waistband and pulling out his gun before leaning into the air of Dan and whispering.
Chris Phenomenal: I’m sorry.With that Chris takes the butt end of the gun and smashes it into the back of Dan’s head, rendering him unconscious before walking away as the scene fades.[/font]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:40:05 GMT -5
Segment: An awesome and witty name could not be thought of at this time so...pretend there is one. (Credit: G-Unit)
As the scene opens up Jonny Spade exits his locker room with his gym gear around his shoulder, since he has no match tonight he figures that tonight would be a good night to begin his hunt for his partner as he explains to a stage hand that goes by.
Stage hand: Hey…you just got here…where you off to now?
Jonny: Well I figured that since I don’t have a match tonight…AND I don’t have a partner really to take on BK and Jay, I figured I can go on a hunt for one tonight.
Stage hand: Hmm…I see…good luck! Oh and watch out for the hobo that’s sitting in the parking lot. Who knows if he’s a loose cannon or not.
Jonny: Hmm….interesting, thanks for the heads up.
As Jonny gets into the parking lot he takes a quick scan of the parking lot and he sees a man sitting on the ground. He makes his way to the man and kneels to see him eye to eye.
Jonny: I heard that I could find you in here.
The man looks up not saying anything for a little while...He then speaks up softly.
Man: What do you want?
Jonny: Really now? Come on Matt, you’re going to give me that attitude? You came here after all.
The man sits back, a bit taken back by the response as Jonny takes a seat beside him.
Jonny: Look…come on you can’t live like this, living by uneployment pay check to pay check. Like come on you were once a World Champion, albeit it was 5 years ago but hell you’ve accomplished that before I did, and I haven’t even done it yet.
He smirks as he looks down to the ground and it seems that Jonny would be getting into his head.
Jonny: Look Gooey, let me help you, let me get you back into shape so you can have your youth and physique like you did 5 years ago.
Gooey: Alright….I’ll do it.
Jonny: That’s the spirit. Besides, we get to kick some BK ass just like we used to back in the day.
Gooey: Ah memories….
Jonny: Yea…
Gooey: So how do you plan on getting me back into shape anyways?
Jonny: The only way we know how to.
Gooey: WiiFit?
Jonny: Bingo.
Both on them high five.
Jonny: Say Gooey, do a penguin walk as you go by people.
Gooey: Huh?
Gooey lifts up an arm and puts it back down quickly.
Gooey: Woo you got a point there.
Jonny waves a hand over his face as the two leave back into the arena. Is Jonny going to be able to retrain Gooey to his golden days? Stay tuned.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:40:27 GMT -5
Credit: A Short Step Back (Credit: Freeman)
Things lately have not been going as good as they could have for Jason Freeman. Once again he gets involved in an opportunity to get himself a huge win against one of ACW’s best competitors ever and comes up short. This time he also failed at becoming world heavyweight champion. He had taken the Senator to the limit and put up a good fight, but ultimately he failed Just as he had failed against AK. But it wasn’t all bad, because whether or not Freeman had managed to win there was one thing for certain. He was putting himself up there with the big names. He was proving himself to be worthy of being world champion. Two great pay-per-view matches in a row, and he didn’t intend on losing his momentum now.
As the camera fades in to show him, he gets mostly cheers, though a bit of a mixed reaction. He still has his detractors. Freeman gives a bit of a smirk.
Freeman: I suppose that just because I lost my match at Seven Deadly Sins just over one week ago, all of you fans assume that I am ready to give up. Well, I would hate to disappoint those that are just waiting for me to fail but that is not going to be the case at all. You see, I have been involved in what is soon to become a year-long struggle. After I returned to this federation as a new man, I have had one goal and that is reaching the top. I have made it clear that I will take any methods to get there and while it has not been an easy journey, I have been more than successful. Before I came back to this company with my priorities straight, I was nothing but a joke. When I stepped up and attacked Dan White many thought I was out of my league. I proved those people wrong when I defeated him at Samhain, and while he would get another victory over me I won our little series with a victory in an I Quit match. I had accomplished something that none thought I ever would.
It was true that before his return he was not exactly looked at as a high caliber superstar. He had managed to win the International Championship but most would argue that it was a fluke. He had managed to somehow defeat Brimstone, and then lose in Brimstone’s rematch. The only reason he kept the title was because Brimstone was killed. He had had the sporadic big win here and there, but overall he was just looked at as nothing more than a midcarder. The weak link in the Senatorial Stable. All that had changed when he returned and made Dan White his target. Dan White, who is one of ACW’s most beloved wrestlers. One of the most experienced stars in the company. How could lowly Jason Freeman possibly take him on? But this Jason Freeman was reborn and he had done it.
Freeman: And then after that...after that I set my sights even higher. Nobody ever thought I would get into a main event quality match. Nobody ever thought I would really face off against a legend. But then I got involved with Atomic Kitsune. And then I faced her at Omega Effect in one of the greatest matches on the card and the greatest match of my career. So I proved any doubters wrong again. I had proved that I was more than capable of tangling with the best. Once again, I had accomplished something that many thought I never would.
That had certainly gone a long way towards bringing him up the ladder. Still, he is feeling the momentum that came off of that match. The respect the fans had given him after it was over. The people who looked at him and thought that maybe he WAS capable of making it to the top. Maybe they had been wrong about him.
Freeman: And then, just last month. I took it a step higher. I main evented my first pay-per-view, and had my first ever ACW championship match, in which I took the champion to his limit. It seems that I just keep going higher and higher, and while I did not win that match that does not mean that I am finished. You see, until I hold that ACW championship in my hand then my journey is not complete. Luckily, the timing is perfect. As everybody knows, next month ACW will be holding its annual Emperor of the Ring tournament. I could not think of a better way to take that next step then by putting myself in history forever as one of the winners of this tournament. Just last year, Jay Zero was able to achieve victory and soon after he captured HIS first world championship. That will happen again this year. After I win the tournament I will have guaranteed myself a second title shot, and I can promise everybody in this arena that I will not fail a second time.
He is confident in himself. Perhaps he had slipped up in his match with the Senator. It only took a split second for Phillips to reverse his attempt at finishing the match into a Filibuster. And by that point it was over. He would make sure not to let such a mistake affect him again. More than likely by the time he cashed the contract in Phillips would have already lost his title, but if he hadn’t then Freeman would not mind setting things right by getting his revenge on the Senator. If there was a new champion, that was fine with him as well. It didn’t matter who it was. He would be victorious.
Freeman: But then, of course, what now? Because the tournament is a month away, I have had to make my own plans for the present. You see…I have figured that if I have to wait until I finally hold the world championship, I will have to settle for the next best thing. I had a little discussion with Dave Shadow on Thursday, and I understand that we didn’t exactly see eye to eye. Well, Dave, you wanted to end the discussion, so end it we did.
And no doubt Dave Shadow wants to talk to Freeman right now. Freeman after all did release a bombshell of information. He claims to know who attacked Shadow! Is this true? Freeman’s words can never be taken at face value. He has proved that he can be extremely manipulative and it’s very possible that this is one of these moments. It does after all seem a little bit too convenient, but that does not necessarily mean it isn’t true.
Freeman: But rest assured, ACW fans, that when all is said and done I will end up on top. I always do. Because when I want something, I know how to get it. No matter what the situation I always overcome. I will always end up the winner. It’s just because I, as I have said many times before, know just what it takes to get what I want and I’m not afraid to do it. Even if I have to sell my soul, I will be your world champion soon enough. So to anybody on the ACW roster who has aspirations of becoming the champion, be well aware that soon enough I will come for you. Soon enough I will complete my journey and reach the top of the ladder. Jason Freeman will be a legend.
And then he turns away and the camera fades out. Some big words from Jason Freeman. At the moment it seems he must take a short step back, but he is clearly confident that it is just a short step. He seems content to challenge for the second-best title, but it is clear that he intends to get right back to the main event as soon as he can.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:40:59 GMT -5
Segment: Definition (Credit: Michael Smart)
The scene opens up with the camera showing a door. The door has a sign on it, saying "The Untouchables." The camera turns to show a hallway. Walking towards the camera is Daniel Smart, wearing dark sunglasses, a dark grey suit and a yellow tie. Daniel is carrying a laptop with him. As he arrives to the door, Daniel knocks on it. After a few moments of waiting, the door opens to show the face of a distraught Michael Smart.
Michael Smart: Did you bring it?
Daniel Smart: Yeah, though I'm not exactly sure why you need...
Michael Smart: Then come on in already.
Michael opens the door to the locker room. Daniel steps inside, the camera following him. Michael, wearing his ring attire of blue tights with a white "Smart" going down the sides and the white vest with a blue "S" on it that he wears during entrances, points at a couch for the two of them to sit onto. They sit down, Daniel opening the laptop and pressing a button to turn it on. Michael waits patiently, staring at the screen.
Daniel Smart: So... can you explain why you needed me to come here with my laptop?
Michael Smart: Alright. You know about the people we, the Untouchables are facing right? Thunder Train, Rena and Mr. Red?
Daniel Smart: What about them?
Michael Smart: They have formed a stable named "Eusiro." Curious about the name, I checked my dictionary...
Daniel Smart: You still carry that dictionary everywhere?
Michael Smart: ...As I said, I checked my dictionary for Eusiro, but it brought no results. At first I thought that it's because my edition of the dictionary was outdated, so I went out and bought the newest edition. Turns out that one didn't have the word either!
Daniel Smart: ...And?
Michael Smart: I need you to look it up for me. I don't have access to a computer of my own.
Daniel Smart: Wait, let me get this straight. You invited me here, saying that you have something urgent and important you need to find out, yet all you want to know is what a single word means?
Michael Smart: Yes.
Daniel Smart: Don't you have something more important to do, like, I don't know, preparing for the match you have tonight?
Michael Smart: That can wait, this is more important.
Daniel Smart: ...I thought you had gotten over that obsession.
Michael Smart: Obsession? Obsession?!? This is not an obsession, Daniel! Is it so weird to want to know the meaning of words you're going to be using regularly?
Daniel Smart: We've been through this in the past. When was the last time you used words like cadge or vociferous?
Michael Smart: They were the words of the day! I'm sure other people check those too! Besides, this is different, since I will be hearing this word quite often.
Daniel Smart: Why does the meaning of the word matter, though? You only need to know that this Eu... You... You only need to know that it's the name of the stable.
Michael Smart: Well, yeah, but... how long is that thing going to load?!?
Daniel Smart: I've had this for a few years, it's a little slow. Just because I won 3.4 million on slots doesn't mean that I can go around buying anything I want at a whim.
Michael Smart: Do you constantly have to advertise how much money you have?
Daniel Smart: Umm... ooh, here we go! Now, let's search for this Youseor.
Daniel starts typing. Michael looks over his shoulder, frowning.
Michael Smart: No, you're not spelling it right, it's... forget it, give me that.
Michael takes the laptop from Daniel and types the word in, staring at the screen.
Michael Smart: A Google search shows nothing...
Daniel Smart: Why don't you try Bing? It's really cool and...
Michael Smart: Let's try wikipedia.
After a few moments and frantic typing, Michael frowns again.
Michael Smart: Nothing here either? I'll try my favorite dictionary site.
Daniel Smart: You have a favorite dictionary site?
After another while, Michael groans.
Michael Smart: Why is nothing turning up?
Daniel Smart: It's probably some street slang someone old like you would never know about.
Michael Smart: I'm not old! You're right, though, isn't there a site for words like that?
Yet another moment goes by before Michael is starting to get visibly frustrated.
Michael Smart: It's not here either. Does the word even exist? I think it's something they just made up.
Daniel Smart: Maybe you're spelling it wrong? Ever thought of that?
Michael Smart: I'm pretty sure I heard it right. Besides, all the internet fans referred to them as Eusiro.
Daniel Smart: Yeah, because those types are always right.
Daniel rolls his eyes. Michael lets out a sigh.
Michael Smart: Fine, I'll try to search with alternate ways to spell it. Any suggestions?
Daniel Smart: How about "You, sir O?"
Michael Smart: What? That makes no sense!
Daniel Smart: It makes more sense than Eusiro. Just google it already.
Michael Smart: Fine...
After a minute, Michael groans again.
Michael Smart: Nothing. I told you it makes no sense.
Daniel Smart: Now try "Euro, si!"
Michael Smart: What? That sounds nothing like Eusiro!
Daniel Smart: You're the one that has the obsession, you should be willing to try every possibility.
Michael Smart: Well, it doesn't hurt to try...
Another moment goes by and Michael gets even more frustrated.
Michael Smart: Nothing! Did they just make up a stupid name to use?!? Why can't I find anything about the damn word?!?
Daniel Smart: Calm down. Now, next we should try...
Suddenly there is the sound of a door opening. The camera turns around to show that Andrew Black has just stepped in. Black looks at the Smart cousins.
Andrew Black: Hey, what you guys up to?
Michael Smart: Uh, we're searching for the meaning of the word "Eusiro," but we can't find anything.
Andrew Black: Oh. Have you tried to look it up in different languages?[/color]
Michael Smart: Uh... no. Why would it be a word from another language, anyway?
Andrew Black: I dunno, maybe they wanted a name in Latin or something.[/color]
Michael Smart: Eh, I'll try, but I'm sure after all this the solution won't be something simple like...
Michael typed while talking and stops when he notices something. He stares at the screen, speechless. Daniel leans in the read what is on the screen.
Daniel Smart: Eusiro is Latin for... "I am hungry"?
Michael Smart: ...AAAAGGGGHHHH!!!
Michael snaps, getting up and throwing the laptop on the floor. Black and Daniel are shocked.
Daniel Smart: My laptop!
Michael Smart: That's it! Every member of Eusiro is going down! I'll give them all an asskicking they'll never forget! But first Stan Vishis! He'll regret the day he ever decided to join ACW! Oh, and he'll regret that brass knuckles punch he did at SDS too!
Michael storms off, pushing Black out of the way. Daniel and Black look on dumbfounded as the scene fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:41:35 GMT -5
Your name vill also go on ze list! By Dave Shadow and Alicia Kitsune As we cut backstage, we find that the cameraman has located himself in one of the many ACW dressing rooms, where Alicia Laureano strides up and down. Dressed in her civilian clothes, she looks to be getting slightly impatient about something. A knock on the door brings her to a stop; when it opens, Dave Shadow comes walking into the room, dressed in his wrestling gear and with the IN title over his shoulder. In his hand, though, is a sheet of paper.
Alicia: What time do you call this, Dave? I thought I asked you to be here half an hour ago. Dave: Did you? Sorry. Guess my watch is running slow.Alicia sighs a little sceptically.Alicia: Yes, of course. Did you undertake that little task I requested? Dave: You mean the list of all my enemies? A list of everyone who might want to take me out and who could be possible candidates as to who my attacker is? Yeah. Here....Dave hands Alicia the list, as she begins to read through it. Her eyes widen as she realises quite how long the list is....Dan White Jake Steele The Senator Alicia Kitsune Thunder Train Jay Zero BK London Rattlesnake Danny Mainer Jack Jefferson Jason Freeman Chris Phenomenal VorteX Mr. Red Andy Starr Davey Marvel Jonny Spade Andrew Black Michael Smart The Reprobate Rena Matheson Jeff James Alex Trixer Stan Vishis Yuki Satoshi Agent Amazing The Red Panther Danny Caballero Kaoru Hanayama Nymira D'Aubergine
Alicia: Jesus Dave... is this the entire roster? Dave: Yeap.Alicia: This is quite the list to have to go thro.... Dave: Flip over.Alicia looks at Dave for a few seconds, bemused, before realising there’s more writing on the back of the page. She flips it over, finding that the list is even longer than she thought.Maxwell McNally Eddie Edison Gary Charlotte King Dean Brando RJ Fisher Predator Alicia: The Fallout guys? Dave: Yeah, I said some stuff online that they didn’t take all too well.Thunderkiss Shelton Splash Bryan Daniels Metal Michael Toaster Starman Shane Xzavery Alicia: Are you having a laugh? This lot as well? Dave shrugs and nods.Dave: We have history.Alicia rolls her eyes before continuing to look over the list. She gives up on it and hands it back to Dave.Alicia: You appear to have missed Vince McMahon, the Hooded Claw and Davros. Dave: Oh, very funny. Alicia arches her eyebrows with a half smile before looking more serious again.Alicia: So basically, everyone from ACW and GWF? Dave: Well, I thought I best keep it to just wrestlers. I mean, if we added everyone, the list might not even fit in this room. I mean, I didn’t even make a start on the guys online who have been bleating on about me as of late.Alicia puts her hand up to her face, rubbing her tired eyes.Alicia: Ok, well, I guess the best thing right now would be to start working down the list and trying to cross off some names. Oh look, here’s one to get the ball rolling... Alicia takes a pen out of her pocket and marks off her name, striking a big line through it. Dave eyes her up suspiciously, but as she turns to look at him again, his face changes back into a big, friendly smile.Dave: Well, I’ve got a match tonight, so how ‘bout I go prepare for that, and you sit down, get a coffee and start working through the list. I mean, you can cross check it with the ACW files and check alibis and all that shebang again. Thanks AK!Dave pats Alicia on the shoulder and turns and walks out of the room before she has a chance to speak again. She opens her mouth to protest being left to do all the work, but finds she is not quick enough; Dave is gone. She sighs and looks over the list again, wondering what exactly she has gotten herself into by volunteering to help Dave.Alicia: All right... I think it’s time I brought in some character witnesses. Let’s get started... She walks out of shot, and the scene fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:42:27 GMT -5
Match 2: Michael Smart vs. Stan Vishis (Credit: Michael Smart)
Match: Summer Series 2 Michael Smart vs Stan Vishis (Credit: Michael Smart)
Jones: Ladies and gentlemen, the following is the second match in the ACW Summer Series and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, hailing in from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 213 pounds, he is "The Death Defying" Stan Vishis!
An instrumental version of "Black Republican" hits the speakers. The fans start voicing their dislike as Stan Vishis runs out to the ramp. Vishis starts making his way down the ramp, not stopping until he reaches the ringside. The Master of the DDT takes off his bandanas, climbing the ring steps and leaping over the ropes inside the ring. Vishis gets into a corner away from the ramp, stretching with the ropes as he waits for his opponent.
McNally: It's time for the second bout in the ACW Summer Series. At Seven Deadly Sins, Stan Vishis illegally used brass knuckles to secure the victory...
Edison: Hey, it's kill or be killed and Vishis defies death.
Jones: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in tonight at 228 pounds, Michael Smart!
"Live to win" by Paul Stanley starts playing as the crowd starts cheering. Michael Smart makes his way to the ramp, wearing his usual tights and a white vest. Smart looks to be in a bad mood, quickly walking down to the ring, taking off his vest and throwing it in the audience before rolling inside the ring and rushing Vishis, tackling him down and pounding on him with lefts and rights!
McNally: Looks like Smart is in a hurry to start the match!
The bell rings as Smart is still hitting Vishis. Vishis tries to guard himself by crossing his arms over his face, but Smart is too furious to care and proceeds to pound Stan's arms instead. The referee tries to pull Smart off, eventually succeeding. The referee yells at Smart to calm down long enough for Vishis to get up. Smart stays back for a bit as Vishis gets up, leaning on the corner. Smart rushes Vishis again, hitting a running forearm to the face of Vishis! Smart starts hitting knees to the gut of the cornered Vishis. Vishis tries to get out of the corner, but Smart keeps him in with his knee before bringing it back and hitting it to Stan's gut again. After one more knee, Vishis decides to escape by hitting a thumb to Smart's eye!
McNally: A cheap shot from Vishis!
Edison: Give him a break, it's not like Smart was being exactly clean either.
As Smart staggers back, holding his eye, Vishis rolls out of the ring to catch a breather. Smart recovers quicker than Stan expected, however, and gets out of the ring himself, going after Vishis. Stan turns around straight into a right hand from Smart! Vishis staggers back to the guard rail, a few fans taking their chances to touch him. Smart comes over to Vishis, grabbing Stan's head with his left hand and pounding on his face with the right. The fans cheer at seeing this action so close up. After another knee to the gut, Smart drags Vishis away from the turnbuckle and goes to irish whip him to the ring steps! Vishis counters, irish whipping Smart instead! Smart hits the stairs back first!
McNally: Smart hits the steel steps hard!
Edison: After an impact like that Vishis may have secured an early victory!
Vishis thinks so too as he quickly picks Smart up, throws him in the ring and follows him inside, going for a quick cover.
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Kickout! Vishis doesn't seem too worried about Smart kicking out, seeing as how he got a two count this early in the match. Vishis lifts Smart to a seated position. Vishis grabs Smart's arms and swings his knee back, driving it hard to the back of Smart! Smart winces in pain as Vishis keeps the hold, stretching Smart's arms back in a surfboard stretch. Vishis keeps the pressure on for a while, Smart yelling in pain. Eventually Vishis decides to let go. Smart rolls on his stomach, holding his back in pain. Vishis sees another opportunity as he instead crosses Smart's legs around one of his, locking in the reverse indian deathlock! After keeping the painful hold in for a while, Vishis gets up, executing a jumping elbow to the back of Smart to finalize the Renegade Drop! Vishis rolls Smart on his back to cover him.
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Kickout! Vishis picks Smart up, getting Smart in an uranage position, executing the Razorblade Salvation! Smart once again yells in pain as his back collides with Stan's knee. Vishis is not done yet, however, as he picks Smart back up, getting side by side with him to execute a back suplex! Smart rolls onto his stomach, Vishis dropping an elbow to his back. Vishis picks Smart up again, smiling arrogantly as he sets up and executes the spinebuster! Vishis decides that this should be enough to get the win as he covers.
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Smart gets the shoulder up! Vishis frowns for a second, looking on as the referee holds up only two fingers. Vishis then decides to stalk Smart as he's getting up. Once Smart is on his feet, Vishis brings him down with a reverse DDT! Smart rolls on his stomach, clutching the back of his head in pain. Vishis decides that it's time to end this as he climbs up the turnbuckle. Vishis takes a while to balance himself, standing on top of the top turnbuckle before leaping off, hitting the ghetto stomp to the back of Smart! Smart yells in pain as the crowd oohs at the incredibly deadly manoeuver, Vishis rolling Smart back onto his back to cover.
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McNally: No, Smart still manages to kick out!
Edison: How much more can Smart take?
Vishis is wondering that as well, picking Smart back up. Vishis throws Smart back down with a gutwrench suplex, then gets up and gets onto the apron. Vishis stalks Smart as he's getting back up, waiting for him to turn around before leaping off and executing the springboard forearm! The forearm hits hard, knocking Smart back down. Vishis gets up, seeing that Smart is down and decides to cross his legs and turn him onto his stomach, locking in the Texas cloverleaf! Vishis stretches the back of Smart extra hard, yelling at him to give up. Smart meanwhile tries his hardest to reach the ropes, dragging himself towards them. The crowd starts chanting Smart's name, hoping that their favorite in this match gets out of the hold. Smart's only inches away from the ropes, trying to reach them. Smart gets ready to use the last of his energy to plunge at the ropes... he succeeds! Smart grabs the ropes! The referee starts counting, getting to four before Vishis releases the hold.
McNally: Smart finally reached the ropes, saving the match for him.
Edison: For now, that had to take a lot out of him.
Edison is right as Smart lies on the ground motionless. Vishis smiles arrogantly, taking a moment to rest before picking Smart back up. Vishis yells out "DDT!" as he tries to go for the move, but Smart suddenly takes him down with a belly to belly suplex! Vishis is surprised, but quickly manages to get up. Smart is having a harder time doing that thanks to his back, only managing to get on his knees before Vishis closes in, clubbing him to the back before getting him in a front facelock, this time ready to go for the DDT. Smart however manages to counter into the northern lights suplex! Smart keeps the hold in for the cover.
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Smart has to let go, his back hurting in the uncomfortable position! He keeps holding his back as he's getting up, but Vishis gets up faster again, grabbing Smart and irish whipping him to the ropes. On the rebound he goes for a lariat, but Smart ducks, getting behind him and locking in the sleeper hold! As they're both in the center of the ring, Vishis can't reach the ropes. He starts walking towards the ropes, slowly but surely as Smart is too sore to use his full strength. Vishis eventually gets to the ropes, the referee counting to four before Smart releases the hold. Vishis is dizzy from the hold, giving Smart the opportunity to execute a release german suplex. Smart goes for the cover.
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Kickout! Smart slams the mat with his right palm in frustration, his back still hurting as he gets up, picking Vishis up with him. Smart kicks Vishis in the gut, bending him over to go for the Smartdriver! The Smartdriver succeeds! Instead of going for the cover, however, Smart gets up, carefully getting up and walking to Stan's legs so as to not strain his back any further, grabbing Stan's legs to go for the Smartshooter! Stan fights back, trying to stop Smart from locking in the Smartshooter. Eventually Vishis kicks Smart off, Smart dropping on his back! As Smart struggles to get up, Vishis stalks him. Once Smart is up, Vishis does a forward roll and executes the Kamikaze Lariat! Smart goes down hard as Vishis covers!
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No! Kickout! Vishis is getting annoyed with Smart's persistence. He decides to put everything on the line, climbing up the turnbuckle again. As Vishis tries to balance himself at the top, however, Smart gets back up, climbing the same turnbuckle Stan is in! He punches Vishis with his right hand, Vishis returning the favor with a right hand of his own! The two men start trading punches at the top! Smart! Vishis! Smart! Vishis! Smart! Vishis! Smart! Vishis with a thumb to the eye! As Smart holds his eye, Vishis manages to push him down, Smart dropping on the canvas hard! The crowd boos as Vishis manages to fully balance himself, leaping off with the diving legdrop! It connects! Vishis is not done yet as he picks Smart up, drags him to the middle of the ring and executes the Disruptor! Smart is out as Vishis covers him!
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Jones: Here is your winner, Stan Vishis!
Edison: Vishis does it! Vishis is two to null in the ACW Summer Series!
McNally: Smart will be in a lot of pressure from now on as he can't afford to lose even once anymore!
Vishis gets up, allowing the referee to raise his hand in victory. Smart is once again out, the crowd showing their dislike of the Master of the DDT winning once again. Vishis talks trash above Smart's corpse for a while before leaving the ring, the crowd still booing as the show goes to a commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:44:21 GMT -5
Segment: Congratulations, I Want My Partner (Credit: Dan White)
The scene opens up, with a rather wounded Dan White stumbling throughout the arena corridors, nursing his head. Despite the pop form the crowd, the Welshman is rather pissed off, especially with the assault on him earlier on in the night. He stumbles his way to a familiar locker room, the Chairman’s Office, and knocks on the door.
Gingerdude: Come in.
Dan opens the door, and Gingerdude appears less than impressed to see the Welsh Dragon. Regardless, he stands open, addressing White.
Gingerdude: What the hell do you want.
Dan is quick to respond.
Dan: There is NO way that I’m going to take that crap from those two. I am not fighting the pair of them in a handicap match. Are you insane? Have your ginger roots decided to grow inwards and infect your brain with gingivitis?
The Chairman does not take kindly to the jibe at his hair colour.
Gingerdude: You know fine well that I do not agree with that kind of tainted language, Dan! And I suggest that if you even want a title shot at Heatwave, you shut your face!
Not one to back down, White angrily responds.
Dan: Whatever, Ginger. You know that it’s in my contract, a contract with BOTH agreed on, that that title shot is mine. And unlike you, I can do something about this match.
Gingerddue: Oh? And what might that be?
Dan: I’m going to walk out of this arena, if you do not allow me to have a tag team partner. And I will still take my title shot at Heatwave. It’s your call. You either give me a tag team partner, or your Warfare main event is ruined.
There’s a resounding pop from the crowd, but Gingerdude is resilient.
Gingerdude: Okay Dan, you know I agree with you. And I shall give you your tag team partner.
A cheer from the crowd.
Gingerdude: BUT...it can NOT be a member of the Untouchables, nor can it be Andrew Starr. Good day, Mr. White!
The cheers turn to jeers as Ginger smiles broadly at the Welshman, who is left with a bit of a pickle. Will he be able to find a partner in time for later tonight?
Probably.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:44:45 GMT -5
Three Little Words Jack Jefferson
“Paint it Black” by The Rolling Stones is booming out of the speakers in the ACW Arena. The fans are on their feet and their booing is deafening. The man swaggering down the ramp, Jack Jefferson, seems completely unaffected by this. In fact he seems to be revelling in it, a smirk proudly plastered on his face. He walks up the steel ring steps and onto the apron, stepping between the ropes with such a casual demeanour it reeks of arrogance. He strides over to Philip Jones, ACW’s resident ring announcer, and snatches the microphone from him, shooting him a stern look that seems to say “get the hell out of my ring”. Philip complies without a single word of complaint.
Jefferson: Cut my music!
The music dies, however, the roaring boos of the fans doesn’t. A flicker of annoyance fights its way onto Jefferson’s face as he processes this fact, yet he soon restores his smirk as he looks at those in attendance, pure contempt radiating from him.
Jefferson: Ever since Seven Deadly Sins I have been plagued by three words. Three words that are on the lips of everyone I speak to and to be perfectly honest, I am completely fucking sick of it! All everyone says is that I supposedly “went too far”.
In typical wrestling fan fashion the crowd begin chanting “went too far” at the top of their voices, in perfect unison that almost makes them sound almost possessed. You can tell this annoys Jefferson because he scowls, almost snarling as the chant is rained down upon him.
Jefferson: SHUT UP!
Naturally, this just spurs everyone on and they just begin chanting even louder, riling Jefferson up more and more with every syllable.
Jefferson: You...are...wrong! Everyone is wrong! I didn’t go too far at all. Truth is, I didn’t go far enough!
This statement seems to stun those in attendance, they actually begin playing close attention to what Jefferson is saying.
Jefferson: That’s right, I didn’t go far enough. On Saturday 1st August I physically and mentally dissected that treacherous maggot known as my brother in this very ring but, unfortunately, I was robbed of the opportunity to teach him the lesson he so desperately needed to be taught. I was robbed of that opportunity by none other than Mr. Red!
The crowd pops loudly for this statement, showing their approval for Red’s intervention, an intervention that quite possibly saved BJ Jefferson’s life. This really angers Jefferson; he runs his hands through his hair and visibly tugs on it in frustration. He clenches his teeth and seems to snarl, eyeballing each and every fan in attendance with a look of pure hatred.
Jefferson: Cheer all you want, it makes no difference! Mr. Red has decided to interject himself in my business and that is a very, very bad decision. See, Red seems to think he knows me because we were once tag team partners a long time ago. Red has no idea who I am and no idea what I am truly capable of. He’ll find out soon enough, though, I guarantee that.
Jefferson smirks, scanning the audience with a smug sense of satisfaction, believing that he’s getting one over on every single one of them. “Paint it Black” begins playing out of the speakers once more again as Jefferson climbs out of the ring. He hops down from the apron and shrugs his shoulders to adjust his t-shirt as he steadies himself. Swaggering once more he makes his way up the entrance ramp, smirking at the chorus of boos that is thrown at him. Laughing inwardly he walks through the curtains as we...
Fade to Black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:45:16 GMT -5
Segment: Losses to Losses of Words (Credit: BK London)
As we return back from commercials, we're standing by with none other than the absolutely ravishing female backstage correspondant, Charlotte King. Beside her, is one of the more familiar faces in ACW.
Charlotte King: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am standing next to a man that needs no introduction to the fans of ACW. He has held so many championships and accomplished so much that it's hard to even keep count. He is one half of the ACW Tag Team Champions, BK London.
BK London: Thank you for the introduction Charlotte.
Charlotte King: No problem...now BK London, before we get into anything concerning your Tag Team Championship - let's talk about last week on Meltdown with your match against Dan White. Previously in the past, you've beaten him - but it seems that last week on Meltdown, you had your hands full, which resulted on a loss on your part. Any comment on that?
BK London: I'll just go out and admit that Thursday Night, Dan White was the better man. While I don't exactly like the guy - I think he's a bit of a jerk, but whatever - he has come along way in that ring. It's just that THAT night, he was the best. If I had been 100%, I think things would've turned out a bit differently.
Charlotte King: And how are your ribs?
BK London: Well, they're coming along. Y'know, when you have injuries to your ribs - especially as brutal as this, they take quite a long time to heal. It's been two weeks now, and I'd still say that I'm about at 60%, but I'm looking to speed the process up.
Charlotte King: Good luck to you on that. Now, let's talk about this big strap of gold on your shoulder. The ACW Tag Team Championships. Now you've held this how many times now?
BK London: Four. Three different partners, not that bad if I do say myself.
Charlotte King: Pretty impressive. But what I really wanted to you, is what do you think about the influx of teams here in ACW? We've seen The Capitalists take you to the limit. Dan White and Andy Starr have been seen preparing with one another. Phenomenal and The Senator have done a few things together. Spade is supposedly finding a partner now, what do you think about all this? Do you think they stand a chance against you?
BK London: I think....I think....
London spaces out for a second, not usual for the Tag Team Champion.
Charlotte King: BK London?
BK London: - Uh, yeah yeah.
Charlotte King: Are you ok?
BK London: Yeah, yeah - I just, I just need time to myself for a moment. You don't mind if I cut this inteview short, do you?
Charlotte King: Not at all.
BK London: Thank you.
And with that, BK London walks off camera and King looks quite puzzled. The segment fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 10, 2009 15:45:42 GMT -5
TELL ME!!! By Dave Shadow and Jason Freeman. McNally: Well, ladies and gentlemen, up next we’ve got a Triple Threat match between Jason Freeman, Danny Mainer and the current International Champion, Dave Shadow. As we come back from a commercial break, the camera cuts backstage to show Jason Freeman striding down the halls of the ACW arena, heading towards the entrance ramp with a big smile on his face. An air of confidence (and what some may consider arrogance) surrounds him.McNally: Well, this is certainly going to be an interesting match. These men are three of the most athletic wrestlers on the ACW roster at the moment, and..... McNally is cut off, as Dave Shadow emerges behind Freeman and starts to give chase. He too is in full wrestling gear, ready for action. He unstraps the International Championship belt from around his waist and starts to give chase to Freeman, shouting to him to try and get his attention. Freeman stops and looks round, and when he spots Dave, he turns back to the camera and sighs. Dave: Oi! Freeman. I want a word with you.Dave walks up to beside Freeman, an angry look on his face. Freeman folds his arms.Dave: I’ve been trying to get in touch with you all week. Freeman: Well, Dave, why would you be trying to that? I got the idea that I wasn't quite worth your time. Dave:I’m.....I.....Dave fights to find the words, biting his lip as his face turns red. He really doesn’t want to say it, but he knows he has to in order to get the information out of Freeman.Dave: I’m sorry for what I said last week.Freeman can’t help but let a massive smirk spread across his face.Freeman: Excuse me Dave, what was that? Dave: I said I am sorry about what I said last week. It was brash and uncalled for.Freeman: Apology accepted Dave, Dave: Great. So now that we’ve gotten that out of the way, perhaps you can actually tell me who attacked me.Freeman: Ah yes. Now about that. You see, I don’t know if... Dave: Freeman, I swear to God....this is no topic to be messing about. Now, if you know who attacked me, if you know who left me in a hospital and could have ended my career, then you need to tell me right now. No more bullshit. No more delaying. Who did it?Freeman: See Dave, I COULD tell you. But let’s face it. Where’s the fun in that? Dave: What do you want?Freeman: Well that should be obvious. I want an International title shot. Dave: You know damn well that Jefferson is next in line for a title shot. He’s already booked his shot for Heatwave.Freeman: Fair enough. In that case, that’s the end of this conversation. You want me to tell you who attacked you Dave, you know what you have to do. I have something you want, and you’ve got something I want. Now, we’ve got a match to attend to, so I’ll see you out there Dave. But before I go, it might be worthwhile to point out that working with me against Mainer might be a good idea if you want my help. Freeman gives one last slightly cocky look at Dave letting the situation sink in, as Dave is forced to bite his lip. He knows that Freeman has him exactly where he wants him and that one wrong word could cost him badly. Freeman pats the title and heads off towards the entrance way as his music starts to play in the arena. Dave looks after him, his face getting redder and redder, as we cut back to the arena for the match....
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