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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:25:08 GMT -5
Buddy Ghee vs. Gary
Theodore Wellington Invitational
The Scorpion vs. Michael Smart
Main Event Champion vs. Champion Chris Phenomenal vs. TJ
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:34:37 GMT -5
As always, we begin with the ACW logo that fades in, this time to a direct pan of the roaring crowd and then too Maxwell McNally and Eddie Edison, our guides for the evening.
They rundown tonight's events, prepare us for Fallen Heroes and say next week the official entrants will be revealed for the sold out event, May 2nd at Cowboy Stadium in Dallas, Texas before we fade in to our first segment of the evening with the always entertaining Buddy Ghee
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:35:38 GMT -5
Charlotte King: Once again, I'm here with the always funky Buddy Ghee, who is quickly making a name for himself in this business. Buddy, first question, what's your opinion on your match with Mainer?
Buddy Ghee: Bullshit. He cheated.
Charlotte King: ... Uh... How?
Buddy Ghee: Well, it's obvious... He... Like... He hit me in the eye. Or som- NEXT QUESTION!
Buddy sits and pouts.
Charlotte King: Alright, next up, what's your opinion on your match tonight?
Buddy Ghee: Yeah, I just got one question: Who in the living hell is Gary?
Charlotte King: He's a legend. He's been with the ACW longer than I have. The only issue is his win-loss record.
Buddy Ghee: Lemme guess, he hasn't won a single match?
Charlotte King: Bingo.
Buddy Ghee: Oh, I get where this is going... Ol' Buddy Ghee isn't worth having a match with a normal gate with a normal record. I gu-
Phillip: In the background: Ladies and gentlemen, this contest is scheduled for one fall...
Buddy Ghee: Shit.
Buddy bolts out to the entrance area.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:39:38 GMT -5
The TJ Saga Pt. 1 Chris Phenomenal
The scene opens to Chris Phenomenal sitting in the champions locker room all by himself. The television screen is flickering to life, showing an old wrestling video. It appears to be him from about two years ago in the fabled ECF as evidenced by the banner hanging from the rafters of the Thunderdome.
Chris Phenomenal: It all started back there in ECF. For those who don’t know, I walked onto the scene and impressed enough in choking on a man known as Dark Tiger who was undefeated previously that I was placed into a match with TJ against the unbeaten World Heavyweight Champion, Tyson Phoenix.
Sadly as you’ll see in this video, an abbreviated version of what really happened, my thoughts concerning it and what really truly kicked off this rivalry.
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Ballin All Day Long by Jermain Dupri resonates through the Thunderdome
Alex: That music can mean only one thing Johnny:
Johnny: Yeah the ego level in the arena just went through the roof.
Jill: Ego or not, Chris Phenomenal has been very impressive since his debut two weeks ago.
Alex: His feats in the ring have been noticed, but I don’t know how well he has been received by the ECF fans Jill listen to the reaction he is getting.
Johnny: It doesn’t matter what the fans think of you Jill, look at our champion and the reactions he gets from the fans night in and night out.
The fans are having their voices heard as the boos are raining down from the rafters, Chris looks unfazed as he walks down the entrance ramp and gets in the ring. Chris is adorned in his customary look, chains around the neck, rings on his hands, a wife beat and blue jeans, his Yankees cap on his head, and his ear adorned by a diamond stud earring. Chris walks over and orders the time keeper to hand him a mike. Chris gets the mike and heads back into the ring; Chris pauses for a moment and begins to speak.
Chris Phenomenal: Last week, every person who either was live in attendance, or watched Thursday Night Thunder on TV, witnessed the biggest match in the history of the ECF, one that will be remembered for years. For everyone who is thinking about the Controversial finish to the match between Mikaru and Miranda, that match was doomed to be a failure. It followed “The Phenomenal One”, and the match he had, teaming with “The Soul of Philly” TJ against “The Rockstar” Tyson Phoenix. All last week all three of us, went back forth arguing over who the better man was, who was going to win the match. Tyson glorified me, by putting The ECF World Heavyweight Championship around the waist, of a cardboard cut out of me. In retaliation I broke into his Rockstar Café, ignoring the Guest List, and destroying his personal office. Even before the match every competitor was ready to kick the living shit out of every other man in the match.
Alex: That’s exactly right. Chris couldn’t even co-exist with his own partner; it wasn’t much of a handicap match.
Chris Phenomenal: Before I talk about the match last week and what eventually un-folded, I’d like to show a few clips of the match to refresh all of your memories, and for the dumb asses out there who didn’t watch TNT last week to show you the events from last week. Snitches, roll the footage.
Chris Phenomenal: That was a hell of a match we put on. Even though I suffered the loss, and took the pin, watching that footage, it is obvious that Tyson lucked into that win. Tyson, you said it would be a cakewalk for you, that I wasn’t even worth your time. You gave TJ credit, but you figured that you were going to obliterate us. Are you happy with your win Tyson? It took me and TJ pounding on each other all match, saving your ass time and time again, you had two offensive maneuvers all night, and for most of the match, you were on your back, a position which, after last weeks video, we now know you are accustomed too. You were nearly defeated numerous times last week, but alas, it was not to be. However my resolve to come after you has not changed, I had you sucking for air, you were blue in the face, and I could have ended your life Rockstar. Three minutes is all you last without oxygen, and you better thank TJ for breaking that hold when he did. Tyson, do you still under estimate me, after the being caught in the drug bust, do you still think you can mock, “The Phenomenal One,” Tyson, I may not be getting a shot at your title this week, but rest assured, eventually my time will come, Last week it took me and TJ coming to blows, last week it took me and TJ stopping each others pins, for you to defeat us. In the record books, you scored the pin fall on me, but thank TJ for saving you, thank TJ for failing to head my warnings, thank TJ for breaking up every one of my pin attempts and submission holds. Thank TJ for your win. You proved nothing last week Tyson. I did, you realize that I am everything I said I was, I am a serious threat to your title, and you came to know what it was like to be in the ring with one who is ‘simply phenomenal’.
Johnny: What Chris is saying is true; he did have “The Rockstar” Tyson Phoenix beat a number of times only to be stopped by TJ.
Alex: Don’t forget though how many times he stopped TJ from winning the match though Johnny.
Jill: Both of those bigoted idiots let their egos get in the way and they cost themselves the match, if one could have been the bigger man and let the other get the pin, they would have surely handed “The Rockstar” a defeat,
Johnny: You had to be impressed though with how Chris handled himself in the ring against two of the biggest superstars in wrestling history.
Chris Phenomenal: TJ, I hope you didn’t think I forgot about you. Just like last week, we get to steal the show again, and in order to do that I’m going to go exactly what I did last week and that was kick your ass. How are your ribs TJ, when I Popped a J on you, it must have hurt more than your ego. I was able to show you just how strong and athletic I am, I put u above my head, and press slammed you, but to add insult to injury, a delivered a vicious drop kick on the way down. This week it gets to happen again. You see TJ, I’m glad the mother fuckers in the back put us against each other this week, without me having to come out here and demand that it happens. On the streets, when push comes to shove there is only one person you can count on, yourself. I told you to stay out of my way, and that if you did, we would win the match, OUR team, and lo and behold that would have come true. I had him locked in the drug bust. The fatal choke maneuver, he was ready to go to sleep, and we would have one the match. All of the shit talking from that arrogant cock sucking bastard would have bit him in the ass. He would have been humbled and humiliated, put to sleep by a rookie whom he considered to be beneath him. However TJ, you chose to interfere, to get in my way, to stop our team from winning, you let your own bravado; you let your massive ego, stop you from beating Tyson Phoenix.
When I told you to stay out of my way TJ there were a number of reasons for it. One, that son of a bitch did nothing but talk shit all week, he under estimated me, and that was something I could not leave unpunished. A mistake I could not let him make without teaching him a lesson. Two, imagine this TJ. You were spited, you hold championship gold in this company, that should be enough to earn the chance to try and qualify to face “The Rockstar” at Up in Smoke. Instead however Rain whom you defeated at rebirth and John Miranda who lost to Tyson at the same event, both got cracks at earning a shot to face the Champion. If we beat Tyson Phoenix, imagine what that does for us; imagine where that would put us in the title hunt. Thirdly TJ, this was my chance to prove myself in the ECF, to prove that I belong with the elite, it was a chance for me to get closer to my destiny, and prove every doubter wrong. Consequently however you ignored my warnings and this week you inevitably will face the consequences. Tonight’s match TJ to be honest is not only about the win. Last week you cost me the match and therefore I suffered my first defeat. The difference between one defeat and two is minimal. The same can’t be said about the torment I will inflict upon you tonight.
Everyone has seen the drug bust, last week I Popped a J on you. This week however, I have another move in store, one that has yet to be seen by anyone and one that pays homage to my background and to my Hood. A move that is “Straight from the Streets of Harlem.” TJ, tonight’s match is just a preview of the match that you eventually will not be able to avoid. Tonight’s match is not for the North American Championship that will eventually be mine. Tonight TJ it’s me and you one on one, a grudge match so to speak. Two big ass mother fuckers coming together in the squared circle to beat the shit out of each other. Last week you stopped me from beating Tyson last week. This week you’re not stopping me from beating anyone because you’re going to be the one receiving it. TJ you have your four F’s. Fame, Fans, Family and Friends. Tyson Phoenix added a fifth in failure. Chris Phenomenal however has the one I, that I is I, one letter, one word, one person. By myself I am unstoppable, I’ve said it for the past two weeks, I am the “Phenomenal One”, the lethal combination of the immovable object and the unstoppable force, I am the Ghetto Hero, the Harlem Superman, but this week most importantly TJ, I am the one who defeats you, and gives the ass whipping of a life time. Tonight I make it known that I’m coming for your belt, and when I do you best get out of my way, lay the belt down, and run. Because those that stand in the way of my destiny, preventing me from achieving what I have set out to do, end up in a very bad predicament and many don’t survive. TJ tonight on TNT it’s me and you, one on one, to prove who is the better man, and with how we have performed comparatively over the past two weeks, it’s obvious I have been better, and I have the edge. Bring you’re a-game TJ, this Cocky newcomer, this Punk is gunning for your belt, and no one is going to stop him.
Chris shoots a jump shot, throwing the microphone at Joseph Kahn, as Ballin All Day Long by Jermain Dupri fills the arena; Chris leaves the ring and heads to the back.
Alex: I hope Chris Phenomenal knows what he is doing, I know I wouldn’t want to get TJ fired up if I was going against him.
Johnny: After what happened last week I can’t wait to see these two ego-maniacs come to blows.
Jill: This has the makings of being one of the most intense match-ups seen here in the ECF.
Alex: Tonight on TNT. Harlem vs Philly, Ghetto Hero vs Soul of Philly, tonight it’s the brash newcomer Chris Phenomenal, vs the North American Champion TJ.
Chris is shown leaving the ring area and heading into the back, as Ballin All Day Long fades out and we cut to commercial.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:44:04 GMT -5
Buddy Ghee vs. GaryBuddy GheeBuddy starts off locking up into a side headlock, doing a takedown, and applying pressure. Gary manages to get up after a bit and throws two elbows, but Buddy quickly runs into a bulldogging headlock. He then throws on a few guillotine drops and gets a camel clutch on. After a bit, Buddy releases the hold and drags Gary closer to the ropes. He gets out onto the apron and waits for Gary to stand up before jumping on the ropes, back to the ring, springboarding, wrapping his arm around Gary's neck, spinning into a DDT. Buddy goes straight for a pin and sees this one over. A short opening match. Winner: Buddy Ghee
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:47:58 GMT -5
ASSAULT Danny Mainer/Adrian Baird Minding his own business, bearded Danny Mainer who’s facial hair was now at Mike Knox length was casually slipping a dollar into a vending machine hoping to bag himself a cheap hot drink. The foam cup quickly appeared and soon it was filled with a mixture of boiling goat piss and half-sugar/half-salt compound. That Hawthorne really IS a cheap bastard. Finally after the boiling water was ever so tediously and sluggishly dispensed he smirked a satisfied smile as he realized he had no actual reason to be here tonight. Taking the cappuccino in his hand he had no idea what he was in for.Adrian Baird: “’EY, YEW! MESSEH BEARD! OVER ‘ERE!” As Mainer strode away from the coffee machine the thick accent of the Scot breached his ear like a spear to the heart. He froze still, his coffee bouncing and spilling all over the floor as his body stiffened up and his fists clenched remembering full well what happened the last time he heard that thick drawling Scotch accent he’d been viciously assaulted. Not physically, but the maiming was a psychological one as the lippy Scotsman ripped him a new one with a tirade of insults ranging from defecation through his nose to his straggly beard assuming he was a champion of HoboFights.com. Mainer did not fancy feeling the sharp tip of Baird’s tongue again, not this time. Fearing another lashing of the verbal whip, his instinct was to just carry on walking but he’d stopped now and by being called messy beard Baird knew the challenge had been set. If Mainer were to back out now he’d look a coward. Reluctantly, Mainer slowly turned his head over his shoulder with a demonic look in his eye.Danny Mainer: ”What?”Adrian Baird:[/color] “I wanted some werdz’ wit’cha. I warn’ted ter’ talk about yew and yehr little taitul martch aht Fawlen Herooz. Danny Mainer: ”Alrighty then.”Adrian Baird:[/color] “I DON’T think you can beat ‘em.” Danny Mainer: ”Thanks for your inspiring confidence in me buddy.”Adrian Baird:[/color] “HEY, CUNT! SHUT ET! Wit’ all dew ruhspearkt I hadn’t fennesheed so shut up.” Danny Mainer: ”Jesus! Settle down dude!”Adrian Baird: “I warnterd tae’ fuckin’ see that I KNOW yewell beat Fernorminull! I warnt yew to kick ‘is arse! Do it for Scortlund or some fuckin’ shit leek thart a’reet? I want YOO to go an’ take dat tayatuhl back to Veeguss becoz’ I GENERALLY prefer fightin’ little people and am winnin’ Fallen Herooz no matter how big my opponents are! You gort that pindeck? I WANT YEW at Omega Effect. Got et?” Danny Mainer: ”Whatever you say Groundskeeper Addie.”Adrian Baird: “WHAT’D YEW SAY?! HUH?! GROONDZKEEPER?! I’LL FUCKIN’ SHOW YOU! PRICK! NOBODY TALKS SMACK TO ADRIAN FUCKIN’ BAIRD!” Danny Mainer: ”EASY! EASY! EASY! Chill dude, it was a joke. Like your HoboFights wisecracks?”Adrian Baird: “You mean yerr nawt Harry the Hooboo?” Danny Mainer: ”Alright Addie, calm down. You’re not too bad.”Without a second thought he quickly lunged for the face of Mainer only for The King of Vegas to twist into a wrist lock and flip Baird onto his back. Baird showed some surprising pluck though kicking up his legs and wrapping them around Mainer’s neck, before wrenching and flipping him into the distance. Both men rolled up to their feet and dusted themselves off as Baird wiped a bead of sweat off his forehead.Adrian Baird: “Yerr nawt too bad yerself. Now get the fuck oot befaw’ I actually start treyin’ to hert ye.” Danny Mainer: ”Right on. Peace Scotchy.”Adrian Baird: “Fuck ye too. Lerter!” And with that both men headed their separate ways with a new-found mutual respect between both men as this borderline homo-erotic interracial scene came to a close. Mainer had difficulty understanding the foul-mouthed Scot but seemed to have gotten away with it somehow. That or he was jut nodding and smiling. In any case, with that said it as now time to move onto the next segment.FADE
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:50:05 GMT -5
Segment: STRATEGY TRAINING, PART 1 (Credit: Freeman)
Trace: ALRIGHT LET’S DO THIS! YEAH! THE TRAINING BEGINS IN FIVE…FOUR…THREE…TWO…
Where is this scene taking place? Some intense location? Is he about to fight off a bunch of armed thugs? Lift a 500 pound weight? Run a couple miles?
Trace: ONE…
And he presses the power button on his Xbox 360. Yeah.
Trace: Ah man, can you feel it in the air Greg?
Greg: It?
Trace: IT! That feeling that I am totally about to WIN! By training here tonight I am totally going to be ready for that battle royal!
And the newest ACW video game loads up on the screen. Greg seems less than impressed by this training method.
Greg: And how is this supposed to help you win at Fallen Heroes?
Trace: Um…DUUUH…
And he clicks Fallen Heroes match.
Greg: Oh, of course…
Trace: Yup!
Greg: I hope you realize this is far from helping you in the actual contest you will have to actually wrestle in just a few short weeks. And by actually wrestle, I mean…in real life. Not a video game.
Trace: I KNOW that Greg, but this is for STRATEGY, and everybody knows the key to these matches is all strategy. I mean cmon look at the guys who won over the years. What the heck did Thunderkiss and BK London have going for them? Nothing, but they still won because of strategy!
Greg: That...was wrong on so many levels, Im not going to even bother to point it out.
Trace: Well, good because you’d only lose anyways! Ya know, I’m really getting good at these battle royal thingies, watch me decimate the computer!
Greg: “Trace Birmingham” Overall, 99. Figured.
Trace: I MADE MYSELF REALISTICALLY
Greg: That looks nothing like you.
Trace: Does too!
Greg: I don’t recall you being so tall
Trace: That’s because you’re usually wearing shoes, and now you’re not.
Greg: Oh yes, of course, that must be it.
Greg rolls his eyes
Greg: And I don’t recall you having blue hair.
Trace: BUT IT LOOKED SO COOL!
Greg: Ugh. Whatever.
And Trace sets his entrance order to number 30.
Greg: You would. And what happen if you don’t get number 30 in the battle royal?
Trace: Good point…
And he changes it to 26.
Trace: There we go!
Greg: Who’s this short little midget-looking guy under your created superstar?
Trace: Oh that’s my Thiago Gracie CAW!
Greg: Overall…32…
Trace: …
Greg: …
Trace: hm…
Greg: …
Trace: …think it’s too high?
Greg: No, and I also think you’re getting a little too confident. You’ve delayed having to face him by a month. That’s really all you’ve done.
Trace: It’s enough! I said I’d think of a plan remember?
Greg: And how’s that coming?
Trace: Er…Im sure it’ll hit me eventually! Ill just put it off for a while, don’t worry! It’s fine!
Greg: Well you better fill this thing up with some ACW superstars.
Trace: Im getting to it!
The selection screen picks Gary, Alex Trixier, JJB, The Libertines, and Englandlad. (Most of these superstars being CAWs)
Greg: Don’t you think you should be putting some competition in?
Trace: I…guess…
Greg: Just random it.
Trace: What? But then---
Greg: You can’t control it on the actual day now can you?
Trace: I guess not…but…FINE.
And he randoms it, as it goes to a loading screen…
To be continued
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:51:27 GMT -5
Tonight's Warfare is brought to you by...Who Shot Ya'?
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:53:18 GMT -5
My Own Personal Demon[/u][/i] -TJ *We open the scene backstage in the arena where we see TJ walking around wearing a new TJ t-shirt. He is in his ring gear other than the shirt and it doesn’t seem like he is looking for anything, maybe, hoping that someone is looking for him. Maybe Hawthorne, maybe Phenomenal, maybe some busty fan with a backstage pass, but he isn’t looking for anything or anyone. As TJ turns a corner, he sees Kevin Anderson with a mic waiting for someone.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson TJ? Where the hell have you been?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ On or off the record?
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Well, since it seems if you want to interview Phenomenal, you have to go to him, how about a full interview.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Fine.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Alright. Butch, turn the camera on.
*Butch sets the camera up as TJ and Kevin set up. Butch gives the ok and a red light goes on. Kevin straightens his tie and holds the mic to his face.*
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Hello, Kevin Anderson here with the Entertainment Champion, “The Soul of Philly” TJ. Now TJ, a question that has everyone wanting an answer for: Where the hell have you been since Ragnarok?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Home.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Why home and not here, in ACW?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ For a lot of reasons Kevin. One being ACW itself. Since I’ve been here, it seems that the leadership is always changing. Between Gingerdude, Hawthorne on a good day, Hawthorne on a bad day, Hawthorne when I’m around, Hawthorne when I’m not around, there hasn’t been a solid base of leadership. When SLA returned, Hawthorne watched as Thunderkiss disrespected ACW. I don’t know about the others, but I can’t wrestle for a guy who won’t even step up for his own company.
Another one, flat out, was Chris Phenomenal. I let him getting a world title before me get to me. I’m a prideful man, Kevin and where ever I go, in some way, shape, or form, Chris is a thorn in my side. I bet you he’d say the same about me. But seeing Chris win the title at Ragnarok, my pride as a wrestler, as a man, it took a hit. And I told him, whenever he won the title, I’d be the first to take it off him, but I told him that when I had the momentum. Now, he has all the momentum and I’m just returning from a hiatus. But, the major reason, well, I had some personal demons that had returned and I had to take care of.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson What we’re those demons?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Kevin, I’d prefer if we stick to the ring, not my personal life.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Fine. Well, while you were gone, the Entertainment division blew up with young talent. Who do you think is the most capable of taking the belt off you.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I don’t think there is anyone that could. I look at the talent, and while they are young, and new, they don’t have the experience against someone like me. I’m nothing that anyone of these punks have seen and will never see anything like me again. I’m one of a kind Kevin.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson That you are. We already know what you think of Chris, but what do you think of what happened last week?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You mean between me, Chris, and Hawthorne? Well, I knew the moment I saw Chris in there, something about me and him being in the same match in some way. I was expecting us to tag together and take on two top contenders, and then I would whoop some ass, go for a tag, Chris would refuse, I’d “tag” him with a punch, a brawl, we’d lose and blame each other. You know, basic rival protocol. But then Sammie tells us that we would be facing each other this week, and I think our reactions explained it enough. See, if either one of us had seen that coming, we would have been talking trash, insulting each other’s mama’s, insulting Hawthorne’s mom, and then, probably a brawl would have happened.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson So this match took you by surprise then?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I expected us to fight, me and Chris, but I was surprised it was so soon.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson So, how do you think you will do?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Well, nothing’s really changed since I last took on Chris, attitudes have changed, and we both a year older, but that’s about it. This will come down to whoever wants it more, whoever needs it more. And most would say that would be me, being the Entertainment champ facing the World champ, being that I have more to prove to everyone in ACW, being that I haven’t been around as of late, but I know that’s not true. Knowing Chris for as long as I have, I know what he thinks. He is the World champion, he has too much pride to over look another champion, too much pride to over look me. Chris has just as much to gain as I do, and just as much to lose.
The.Internet Kevin.Anderson Anything else?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Yea, Sammie, if this is your idea of sending a message, get a new way to send them. This is nothing, maybe this would have worked in whatever business you used to be a part of, but here, making me fight my enemy, it’s nothing. And if you have a problem with me, then you know where to find me. You can find me in the two-one-five. Because I am “THE SOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLL OF PHILLY”.
*With that, TJ walks away from Kevin as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:54:54 GMT -5
Segment/Match: Theodore Wellington Open Challenge Credit: Theodore Wellington “Drop The World” comes on the speakers and the fans automatically start booing before Wellington even comes out. AS the fans continue to hate on him, Theodore emerges from the back in wrestling gear and carrying out his Money Lifetime Achievement Award given to him last week. As he makes his way to the ring he polishes the trophy and shows it of it the camera. He climbs up the ring steps and wipes his feet off in the apron before stepping into the ring. He grabs a mic and returns to the center of the ring where he places the trophy by his feet.Theodore Wellington: That’s right people..be jealous of my award! Maybe one day you can strive to earn a trophy such as…nah who am I kidding! You people could never get an award as prestigious as the M.L.A.A. However, you can watch and envy me all you want. It’s not your fault though, I am just genetically superior to all of you. And that fact, is what is going to allow me to go 200-0 here in ACW. That’s why I am out here tonight…to continue my march to greatness! So I am issuing an open challenge to anyone who thinks they can break my streak. Is there anyone back there, in the crowd, or even here at ringside, that thinks they can take me out? I’ll wait all night if I have to. [/center][/b] Theodore goes over to the ring ropes and leans against it waiting for an opponent. He doesn’t wait long before a second ref comes into the ring. Theodore comes off the ropes looking confused as the one ref talks to the one who just came out. It appears, the ref has decided to take the challenge, a challenge that Theodore laughs off. Theodore says he wants a real challenge but the ref insists on fighting him. Theodore turns to go back to the ropes but as he does…the challenging ref kicks over his trophy. Theodore stops and slowly turns an evil glare at the ref as the fans go crazy for the ref with balls! Theodore smiles and untrusting smile and he takes a step back and says ok to the match.
As soon as the bell ring Theodore doesn’t hesitate one bit as he plants a big boot to the face of the ref, rendering him unconscious. That’s not enough for Wellington though as he picks up the ref and plants him with a thunderous power bomb. He puts his foot on his chest and the official ref counts.1..
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3 The bell rings and Theodore rolls the ref out of the ring and raises his trophy above his head as the announcer reluctantly calls the win. He grabs his mic and goes to talk.Theodore Wellington: That’s 2-0 baby!! Record books here I come! Everyon… [/center][/b] You see us comin' And you all together run for cover We're taking over this townThe lights go out and the strobe lights start up. Newer ACW fans look confused, however older ACW fans know exactly what is going and they stand up and let out a roar of approval.Deed is done again, we've won Ain't talking no tall tales friendThe former ACW Entertainment Champion Wayde Russeller comes bursting out from behind the curtains in full force and everyone is on their feet for the ACW great. He makes his way down the ramp slapping hands with as many fans as possible.'Cause high noon, your doom Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hellAs the music continues he jumps over the ropes and into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and shows off for the fans as his music dies down. He goes and gets a mic and stands in the middle of the ring with his back to Theodore Wellington who is looking seriously pissed off at this occurrence.Wayde Russeller: HOWDY YA’LL! [/b] ACW fans respond with a big “Howdy” and some cheers after.Wayde Russeller: Wow it feels great to be back in an ACW ring! This is not me coming out of retirement, rather, just me taking care of a problem here in ACW! That being sa… [/b] Theodore spins Wayde around so they are face to face. Wayde looks pissed at first but decides to laugh it off.Theodore Wellington: Like you just said Mr. Russeller…you are retired. So do you mind explaining to me what you are doing interrupting me and coming into MY ring? [/center][/b] Wayde Russeller: Well you see boy, YOU’RE the reason I am out here tonight! I’ve been keeping my eye on things here in ACW and let me tell you…I am not the least bit impressed with you. Beating up harmless, non contract people, carrying around this stupid trophy some French asshole gave to you, and now claiming your gonna go 200-0? Really? Because from what I have seen is a cowards way of wrestling. Last week you beat a friend of mine..Dave Shadow..with help. And this week you come out here and pin a ref to go 2-0?? Is that really what’s counting as a win here in ACW these days? [/b] Theodore Wellington: He answered a legitimate challenge! Maybe you should have answered old timer..I would have enjoyed beating you. [/center][/b] Wayde Russeller: Would you have? Let’s do it then. Me and you one on one…right here right now! [/b] Theodore Wellington: In case you haven’t noticed..I just wrestled a match. Your too late Tex..maybe next time.
He picks up his trophy and goes to leave but Wayde grabs his arm and pushes him back. Every time Wellington goes to leave Wayde pushes him back. Finally Theodore has had enough and tells Wayde to take off his cowboy hat..the match is going to happen! Wayde turns to take off his hat and as soon as he does, Theodore runs and bashes the trophy against his skull. Wayde slowly crumple to the mat and Wellington cracks him a couple more times. He tells the ref to ring the bell and after some pushing..the ref does. Wellington immediately goes for the pin. [/center][/b] 1..
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NO Wayde surprisingly..and to the delight of the fans…kicks out before the count. Theodore grabs his hair pissed off but quickly gets to his feet. He pulls Wayde up by his hair and drags him over to the ropes. Theodore climbs to the second rope and grabs Wayde in the reverse ddt position. Before anyone knows what’s going on, Theodore hits a jumping Money Shot (Spinning Neck-Breaker) that plants Wayde face first on the mat. Wellington doesn’t go for the pin this time though as he picks Wayde up and goes by the ropes. He puts Wayde on the in the reverse ddt position while he stands on the inside and spins him, connecting with a Money Shot that forces Wayde’s throat against the ropes, causing him to fly out to the floor below.
The ref counts while Theodore laughs in the ring. He reaches ten and Theodore is announced as the winner to more crowd displeasure. He goes out and grabs a chair at ringside and folds it up. He walks over to Wayde on the ground and lines the chair up to his throat. He says something to Wayde and then stomps the chair causing blood to immediately spew from his mouth. The medics run out to check on Wayde as “Drop the World” plays on the speakers.
Theodore grabs the Money Lifetime Achievement Award from the ring and slowly backs up the ramp with a sadistic smile across his face. As he backs up the ramp he uses his hands to signal 3-0, a signal which causes many of the fans to give him a hand signal of their own. He shows the trophy off one more time as the scene fades.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:55:36 GMT -5
The TJ Saga Pt. 2 Chris Phenomenal
Again, we open to Chris Phenomenal
Chris Phenomenal: My first singles match against TJ didn’t go so well, in my third ever match in ECF he managed to reverse my Drug Bust into a pin fall. Despite being unconscious and having to be carted out of the arena, he picked up the victory. I proved my dominance, but the scorecard didn’t reflect it.
It appeared as if that would be the last time we fought each other in ECF as the company merged with HPW. After I won the TV Title in the first match, I teamed with Stampede Kid against TJ and Damian DeVil for the HPW Tag Team Titles. Prior to the match however I seemed to get TJ’s goat as I poked fun at “the golden eyed monster.”
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The scene opens with Chris Phenomenal sitting in the arena empty, staring at the ring; he turns and looks at the camera. Upon closer inspection his pupils are a golden color. Other than that all appears to be normal with Chris. He has chains around the neck, rings on his hands, a sleeveless T shirt and Basketball shorts. He has a Yankees cap on his head, and his ear is adorned by a diamond stud earring. Chris begins to speak in a Jesting Tone
Chris Phenomenal: You see this look in my eye TJ, the golden shine. It’s the same shine you get TJ. The same shine you get when you talk about your gold. This look TJ…. it’s a load of bull shit.
Chris blinks a few times before removing a pair of colored contacts. His eyes return to their steely blue color, and he begins to speak again this time in his usual tone
Chris Phenomenal: TJ we’re in a match for the third straight week. TJ they just keep getting better and better. When I came to the ECF, I had a three step plan to acquire the one thing that has eluded me my entire career, championship gold. First TJ there was the pursuit, making a name for myself, and getting a title shot. Then there was the match. A match that we both would go through rigorous training to prepare for, and the torture we would inflict on each other, trying to win the match and become champion. However inevitably the third step would come to fruition, the third step is conquest. No matter TJ, how much of a fight the opponent put up, at the end of the match, I would have my arm raised, and my three step plan would be complete. Step one has been completed, I got your attention TJ, step two is coming soon, and when that happens, at the end of step two, step three comes, and my ascension from nothing, from street kid with no parents, to a champion is complete.
TJ you talked about how I came into ECF, talkin’ the talk, and sort of walkin’ the walk. I choked out Dark Tiger, one of the biggest superstars in the ECF, and a man you never beat in the ring. You said I was a hindrance in our match against Tyson. Let me refresh your memory TJ, I dominated that match. Tyson got in two offensive moves all match, one on each of us, and the worst part was, that was after I had him locked in the drug bust, I had him unconscious and you broke it up. You cost our team the match TJ, yes I took the pin fall loss, but that was after kicking your ass, as well as Tyson. We had a grudge match the next week. A back and forth match. We out did the main event that week. That was the best match on the last ever TNT. I had you locked in the anaconda choke. I had you unconscious, but you flipped me over, and pinned me for the 1...2...3. TJ when you look at that. I faced our two top champions and came within a second of defeating them. I talked the talk TJ, and when you look at my accomplishments in the first three weeks of my ECF career, I walked the walk.
That’s all in the past however TJ, this week you team with your old revolution team mate, Damian Devil, but I’ll get to him later. TJ this week we get to renew the hostilities between us, but in front of a brand new audience. We get to be the first ECF match on HPW ever, and we get to show the fans what ECF was all about. I can’t think of two better men than me and you to do this. TJ, you showed me something new in our last match, but don’t think I wasted the past two weeks. I have a new move in store for you TJ. Chillin’ in Harlem, all those ghetto nights, the Harlem Superman couldn’t help but think of his loss to you. TJ, I got another move, one you haven’t seen, that I’m looking to bust out this week. TJ I can’t wait to see you in the ring come Wednesday night. You might be the “THE SOOOOOOUUUUULLLLL OF PHILLY,” you might be in HPW to whoop some ass, but I guarantee it wont be mine, because I am The Phenomenal One, I am the Harlem Superman, and this weeks warning will be ‘simply phenomenal’.
Chris looks at the Camera and rises from the seat he is sitting on, he heads towards the wrestling ring, and gets in he paces around the ring a few times looking all around, as if gathering his surroundings. Finally he goes into the corner and sits on the top turnbuckle. Looks into the camera and begins to speak again.
Chris Phenomenal: Damian Devil, I’ve never seen you before in person, never saw you wrestle live in the ECF. You are the wild card in this match. Damian don’t think I’m stupid though, I didn’t know you, so I found out who in the hell you were, and what you were all about. Damian, you live on mind games, trying to win the match before you step foot in the ring. You float to the ring; you walk through fire, all in attempt to scare your opponent. You know what’s scary Damian. Having a gat pointed at you, a guy waving a knife, six inches in front of your face. Scary Damian is when it’s you versus six guys on the streets of Harlem. I’ve seen and survived all of those things. So you cant scare me, you can’t get inside my head. The same way I mock TJ’s golden attempt, to get inside my head. The same way I am not concerned with him being possessed by the gold. I am not scared by “The Death”. Damian, try your mind games, they will come to no avail. Damian, you are the wild card in the match, the unknown factor, but you won’t be a factor. You might be “The Death”, but I think this week, I’m going to bring about the death of your career. Not just because you can’t scare me, not just because you can’t get inside my head, but because I am ‘simply phenomenal’. Damian just like seven from WCW, your HPW career will last one night. Your one night under the bright lights Damian, will be very eventful, because you get to be a stepping stone, on my path to glory. After Wednesday, you can go to the depths of hell, and tell everyone, that you got your ass whipped by the Harlem Superman. Damian, Death waits for no one, especially you.
Chris looks into the camera once more, staring down everyone who may be watching, he hops off the turn buckle and heads out of the ring, towards the back stage area, his motives are unknown, but soon they are revealed, Chris sees a backstage crew member and yells at him
Chris Phenomenal: Yo, cock sucker. Have you seen Stampede Kid?
The crew member points at a door down the hall before scurrying away. Apparently not wanting to get in the way of Chris Phenomenal. Chris walks down the hall to the door the crew member pointed at. It has a name plate that reads Stampede Kid; voices are heard inside but when he turns the door knob, the door appears to be locked. Not phased He pulls a key from his pocket, puts it into the lock, and grabs a steel rod lying by the door. Taking a swing Chris smashes the rod into the key, bumping the lock. Walking into the room he catches Stampede Kid, rolling a fresh blunt to smoke after the match. Chris looks at Stampede Kid, and begins to speak
Chris Phenomenal: Stamp this week we are teaming against TJ and Damian Devil. I didn’t ask to be your partner. I don’t want to be your partner, but I have to make do. Stampede Kid, we grew up in a situation that kind of mirrored each other. I saw what you can do in the ring in your hell in a cell match with Frank that will probably go down as the greatest match in ECF history. With that in mind, I can say that I have a little bit of respect for you. Enough that I think you can help me this week. So I’m not going to tell you to stay completely out of my way. I came to let you know that my beef with TJ isn’t over. I want to kick his mother fucking ass all over this arena and because of that I’m willing to work a little bit with you tonight. I came by to make sure tonight you have my back. TJ figures we can’t work together, he figures I’m the type of guy who you can’t stand. I don’t care that you don’t like me, for one night lets put that aside and kick some ass. Tonight, I’m not losing to TJ again, I want his gold and another loss to him sets me back. I’ve never seen Damian Devil, but he has the misfortune of being in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Let’s bring about “The death” of this has-beens career, send him back to the depths of hell. Tonight you can be the Merchant of Death. Tonight I want to know, does the Stampede Kid have my back?
Chris looks at Stampede Kid who answers with a simple nod.
Chris Phenomenal: That’s what I thought. Ill see you out there.
Chris walks out of Stampede Kids dressing room, shutting the door behind him but the camera focuses in on Stampede Kid who returns his attention to his blunt as the scene fades away.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:56:13 GMT -5
Second Mainer save
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:57:48 GMT -5
Segment: A Response (Credit: Freeman)
Deep within the ACW arena, Jason Freeman walks with a purpose. Of course, with Jason Freeman this is usually a redundant statement as there is seldom a time where Freeman does NOT have a purpose. The workings of that scheming mind as of yet are hidden from the viewers, and in fact, from anybody that is not named Jason Freeman, and so it shall be for quite a while. Jason Freeman has not been actively competing recently…yet somehow he always manages to turn up in the arena in some capacity. He had faded once more into the shadows for a month but recently he has resurfaced…and that does not bode well, as it seems to give some indication that Freeman’s plans are advancing, and whatever goal he is working towards is growing closer.
Why is he here when he does not have to compete? For one reason. To observe. To watch. To listen. Jason Freeman is ingesting all that goes on around him, and storing it in that database of his mind for later use. He is viewing all around him, and finding their weaknesses so he can exploit them. He had had a plan before…and it had been foiled before it could come to fruition, and considering that some of Freeman’s plans are quite involved and risky indeed, he is sure to always have a backup. But now, he has apparently gotten all he wants to know, as he is making his way towards the exit of the arena when Charlotte King approaches.
Kevin Anderson had attempted to give some interviews to Jason Freeman to no success, but apparently Charlotte hopes to have different luck, as she approaches. When Freeman looks up at her she nearly has second thoughts, but she continues her approach and finally stands in front of him with the microphone. Jason Freeman is set to ignore her it seems, until he hears what she says.
Charlotte: I am here with Jason Freeman, one of the most mysterious men on the ACW roster as of late, and a man who has been a target of the words of our ACW champion Chris Phenomenal. Freeman, do you have anything to say on the subject? What do you have to say in response to Chris Phenomenal’s words?
Freeman: …Who?
There’s a silence as Freeman looks into her face with those piercing eyes, and his expression says it all. Charlotte realizes that Freeman most likely does not want her to go on, and isn’t interested in saying much more, but as an interviewer Charlotte is obligated to push her interviewees to speak if she so can, and she can’t leave this one at that. Clearly Freeman knows who Chris Phenomenal is…they’ve interacted before. They’ve wrestled before. Freeman surely could not deny that, and while she realized that Freeman’s answer was most likely just an expression of disrespect, she was determined to get a response from him.
Charlotte: Chris Phenomenal, our ACW champion. Given your stated goals and your interaction with Dave Shadow last week, I would say you most likely know who he is.
Freeman: Yes Charlotte, if I must be blunt, I do know who he is. I just don’t think a worthless insignificant nobody such as himself is really worth my time. Now, I want you to listen to me Charlotte. Until now I have not commented on Phenomenal’s words because his pathetic cries for attention do not bother me. While I do find it peculiar that half of his comments about me referred to things I have never said, and never WOULD say, I am not going to spend my time reflecting on it. You see, I am a bit too busy to worry about what a nonentity such as Phenomenal thinks of me, and while I’m sure he will have a lot to say in response to this comment and I fear I have just given him new fuel for the future, he can rest assured that I am not listening to him, nor do I intend to. I am focused on my own business right now. I apologize if you were expecting a different answer
Charlotte: Well being that Phenomenal has what you want, I would say he should be pretty high up on your list of problems.
Freeman: Do I look like the world champion?
Charlotte: Er…no?
Freeman: Then clearly he does not have anything that I want. If I wanted the world championship I would have the belt on my shoulder this very second. Charlotte, luckily, tonight has been successful for me, and I am in a good mood. So---
Charlotte: Succesful?
Apparently Freeman IS in a good mood, for rather than a menacing glare, which Charlotte no doubt would have received under certain circumstance, Freeman merely smirks. His eyes light up. It’s the look of one who knows something nobody else does, and is well aware of the fact and greatly enjoying it. And of course that’s exactly the situation.
Is this all talk from Freeman? Mind games? Or is it true? How much of his words can be believed. For example can we really believe that the only reason he is not world champion right now is that he has not tried? While that seems to be quite an overstatement, how long will it be until he does "Try" to win the world championship?
Freeman: All in due time, Charlotte. All in due time.
Another silence.
Freeman: Anyway…as I was saying, tonight I am in a good mood, and as a result I will humor you. You see, Charlotte, while at my initial return the world championship WAS my goal, the situation changed before I could put my plan into action. I have since refocused my energies, and at the moment Chris Phenomenal is not even a blip on my radar. But if - and I suppose I should say when - I DO target him, be well aware that there shall be no question in the matter. I shall take whatever I want from him and leave him bleeding on the floor in my wake. So I do not care what he has to say about me, because as the cliché goes “Actions speak louder than words.” And I am a man of action, Charlotte. Remember that.
And Freeman turns away and walks out the door without a glance back.
Fade out.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 21:59:44 GMT -5
Kris and I had a cross up in signals, so her segment will be in as soon as possible.
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Post by Kim Jong CP on Apr 12, 2010 22:00:25 GMT -5
Scorpion vs. Michael SmartChris PhenomenalWhat on paper appeared to be a great match coming in, definitely failed to live up to expectations as the Scorpion continued his meteoric rise to the top. The match started with Smart looking to use his technical acumen to gain an advantage but the brute strength of Scorpion allowed him to prevent the takedown and begin to club Smart with some vicious blows, finishing it off with a near fall after whipping him into the ropes and taking his head off with a vicious clothesline. Smart managed to get some token offense afterwards, turning an attempted scoop slam into a roll through. Though unable to get the Smartshooter he was able to score with a few stomps to the leg before pulling Scorpion up, throwing him into the corner and scoring with a set of knife edge chops. Scorpion turned the tide in his favor though as Smart looked for a big belly to belly but instead ate an inside elbow and then a shotei that again put Scorpion on top. A few minutes of brawling with Scorpion keeping advantage followed and after getting his third near fall of the evening with the Eternus Moestitta, his version of the Spinning Brainbuster he capped off the dominant performance with The Eliminator, the Psycho Driver putting an end to Smart on this evening. Winner: The Scorpion.
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