Post by Kim Jong CP on Jun 7, 2010 23:44:52 GMT -5
Freeman shifts slightly to face the cameras at a perfect angle, as he adjusts himself and holds the contract out in front of him. He slowly turns the pages until he gets to the signature line, and he takes his pen and puts it to the page. He then turns back to the cameras, a serious glare on his face, making sure that this is picked up. He is sending a message to BK at home. More than an insult, it’s an expression of victory. Superiority. He finally gets ready to sign his name once and for all, when there's a brief interruption at the corner of the screen.
It appears a female fan has gotten a bit too rowdy and has attempted to jump the guard rail, but ACW's top security team is immediately on it by catching and pinning down the woman. Freeman watches from the ring, and snickers.
Freeman: Please, woman - it's incredibly thoughtful but please do not throw yourself at me. Especially while I'm in the ring handling business. I understand that the excitement over my final triumph is quite contagious, but I-- wait a minute, wait a minute! Security, hold on for a second!
As they're preparing to lift her back over the guard rail, security stops and they release her for a brief second. Freeman looks over the top rope more closely and he recognizes the face.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Is that who I think it is Maxie?
Maxwell McNally: It looks like it, I remember that face anywhere - it's, it's BK London's wife Kiley Johnson. But what is she out of all people doing here?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I think we're about to find out!
Freeman: Well well well, what do we have here? Kiley? Kiley - is that you? Oh this is rich, London couldn't fight his own battles so he sends his WOMAN do to the dirty work for him. See ladies and gentlemen, THIS is the type of behavior I'm talking about with BK London. How can you adore this man when...
As Freeman trails off with another rant, there's a surge of cheers through the left side of the crowd and as the camera cuts over we see BK London - bruised and bandaged up, jump over the guard rail. Immediately, he slides in the ring and once the whole crowd sees him Pepsi Center goes absolutely nuts - rocking the camera from all the excitement. Kiley Johnson smiles as Freeman continues to talk to her, and throughout all this he appears to be absolutely oblivious to what is happening behind him in this very ring.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: It's...it's....but he's injured!
Maxwell McNally: We all thought BK London would be out for weeks - maybe even months after that attack last week but here he is standing in an ACW ring. And oh boy, Jason Freeman doesn't realize a thing!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Don't turn around Jason! Don't turn around!
Suddenly, it all begins to click together for Freeman. The very uncharacteristic cheering for him as he enters the ring, the smile on Kiley's face knowing she has done nothing wrong, and even the look on Chairman Hawthorne's face as he turns towards him. With the contract still in hand, he slowly turns his head around and as he spots BK London - there's no time to react
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I can't watch! I can't watch!
Maxwell McNally: What a SPEAR by BK London! Freeman's pissed off the WRONG man.
A spear ROCKS the very core of Jason Freeman and sends the clipboard with the contract flying out his hand and across the ring. Despite bandages on his head, one around his arm, and a huge one around his abdomen - he mounts over Freeman and starts pounding away with piston like fists. Freeman tries his best to block himself, but the blows still manage to leave their mark a bit on his sly face. London gets back up to his feet and he definitely looks like a man possessed in the ring tonight. He turns around and looks at the see of fans who are cheering him on with every passing moment and now he stalks his prey from behind. Slowly Freeman is getting up, holding his bruised eye, and as he turns around he is planted in the abdomen with a swift kick and immediately drilled into the mat with The Revolver, one of London's signature maneuvers.
The crowd erupts as London sits back up from the mat, and with a sinister look on his face he turns around and looks at what he's done. However, he's not exactly done yet. The former ACW Heavyweight Champion returns back up to his feet and he heads over to the corner where he stomps his right foot down on the mat. He's tuning up the band for what we can only guess as a hellacious Shades of Michaels, and Freeman is actually getting up way on the other side of the ring.
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"Fast" Eddie Edison: I have a feeling this is gonna be..oh my...
Maxwell McNally: DANNNGEROUS?!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Hey, that's gimmick infringement and you know it!
Maxwell McNally: Whether it is or it isn't, London looks like he's sizing up for one helluva Shades of Michaels! Freeman may never get up again if this one connects!
And the whole crowd's stomping in unison with their crowd favorite, and just as London is about to kick the lips right off of Jason Freeman - Theodore Wellington races down to the ring along with Ryan Cole & Dominic Campbell. This gets major heat from the crowd, and immediately Wellington grabs the legs of Freeman and pulls him down and under the bottom rope to the outside.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Thank god for the calvary!
Maxwell McNally: Freeman's goons bail him out once again, just like last week.
A major crisis evaded by ACW's newest stable, and Freeman stumbles out on the outside from falling back down to the ground. He holds his head and checks if there's any bleeding as his fellow members Wellington & Cole pick him back up, just as any stable member should do to a fallen comrade. London stares as the quartet walk up the ramp backwards, until he finds something a bit more enticing than Freeman in the ring. Now it's BK London who's the one turning around and across the ring he sees Samuel Hawthorne, Chairman of ACW - the man who actually put this hit out on BK London and started his whole feud with Jason Freeman.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Oh no, get out of there Mr. Hawthorne! Run!
Maxwell McNally: BK London may be doing something he may regret in the future! Think about it kid, think about what you're doing.
BK London stares at the man who kept him out of action for five months, the man who was the mastermind behind the attack last week on him, the man who he absolutely despises. Hawthorne however, in contrast, looks like a deer caught in the headlights. When he sees BK London eying him from across the ring, he quickly attempts to book it but London catches by the back of his pants and pulls him back into the crowd. As if the crowd couldn't get any louder, the roof nearly pops off the top of the building and quickly London tosses Hawthorne down with an elementary push, and he grabs the ankle of the Chairman.
Kiley runs over to BK London and slides a microphone in the ring , in which BK London picks up - and Hawthorne is still trying to get away while London holds onto his right ankle.
BK London: Hawthorne! I'm going to make this short and sweet, and I want a yes or no answer - and I think you'll make the right decision. I want Jason Freeman at Omega Effect VI! Got it? Refuse, and I make sure you'll never - EVER - walk again.
Freeman: Mr. Hawthorne!!! Mr. Hawthorne...Sir! Don't succumb to the pressure! You already sanctioned it! I'll be in the main event! Don't you give in, don't you do this!
London drops the mic in front of the floored Hawthorne, and London awaits for him to make his decision.
Chairman Hawthorne: I'm sorry BK London, I can't make that match - PLEASE let go of - AAAAAARGHHH!!
Not quite what BK London wanted to hear, and he has already begun applying the torque to the ankle of Hawthorne. The pain is unbearable, and he can feel his skinny ankle about to snap in two within a matter of seconds, that's when he has to think about his life before exactly what he promised to Jason Freeman.
Chairman Hawthorne: AAARRGHH! FINE! FINE! YOU'VE GOT IT BK! YOU'VE GOT IT!
Maxwell McNally: Oh it's on folks! You heard it here first, it's going to be BK London versus Jason Freeman at Omega Effect VI!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I hope Mr. Hawthorne's alright, he looks hurt. Maybe I should help him out.
Maxwell McNally: Sit down Eddie.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Well, BK London finally got what he wanted - I hope he's happy. What a despicable way to go about it!
Massive pop from the Salt Lake City fans. And London releases Hawthorne's ankle after a few more seconds of pain, and he now steps over the hurt Chairman. Jason Freeman watches on from the stage, and he's absolutely livid that ONCE AGAIN - he has been screwed out of a World Title match at Omega Effect. BK London smirks as he watches Jason Freeman from the stage, and he knows that at Omega Effect he'll finally get to pay back Jason Freeman for what he did to him at the Anniversary show.
Fade Out.
It appears a female fan has gotten a bit too rowdy and has attempted to jump the guard rail, but ACW's top security team is immediately on it by catching and pinning down the woman. Freeman watches from the ring, and snickers.
Freeman: Please, woman - it's incredibly thoughtful but please do not throw yourself at me. Especially while I'm in the ring handling business. I understand that the excitement over my final triumph is quite contagious, but I-- wait a minute, wait a minute! Security, hold on for a second!
As they're preparing to lift her back over the guard rail, security stops and they release her for a brief second. Freeman looks over the top rope more closely and he recognizes the face.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Is that who I think it is Maxie?
Maxwell McNally: It looks like it, I remember that face anywhere - it's, it's BK London's wife Kiley Johnson. But what is she out of all people doing here?
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I think we're about to find out!
Freeman: Well well well, what do we have here? Kiley? Kiley - is that you? Oh this is rich, London couldn't fight his own battles so he sends his WOMAN do to the dirty work for him. See ladies and gentlemen, THIS is the type of behavior I'm talking about with BK London. How can you adore this man when...
As Freeman trails off with another rant, there's a surge of cheers through the left side of the crowd and as the camera cuts over we see BK London - bruised and bandaged up, jump over the guard rail. Immediately, he slides in the ring and once the whole crowd sees him Pepsi Center goes absolutely nuts - rocking the camera from all the excitement. Kiley Johnson smiles as Freeman continues to talk to her, and throughout all this he appears to be absolutely oblivious to what is happening behind him in this very ring.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: It's...it's....but he's injured!
Maxwell McNally: We all thought BK London would be out for weeks - maybe even months after that attack last week but here he is standing in an ACW ring. And oh boy, Jason Freeman doesn't realize a thing!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Don't turn around Jason! Don't turn around!
Suddenly, it all begins to click together for Freeman. The very uncharacteristic cheering for him as he enters the ring, the smile on Kiley's face knowing she has done nothing wrong, and even the look on Chairman Hawthorne's face as he turns towards him. With the contract still in hand, he slowly turns his head around and as he spots BK London - there's no time to react
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I can't watch! I can't watch!
Maxwell McNally: What a SPEAR by BK London! Freeman's pissed off the WRONG man.
A spear ROCKS the very core of Jason Freeman and sends the clipboard with the contract flying out his hand and across the ring. Despite bandages on his head, one around his arm, and a huge one around his abdomen - he mounts over Freeman and starts pounding away with piston like fists. Freeman tries his best to block himself, but the blows still manage to leave their mark a bit on his sly face. London gets back up to his feet and he definitely looks like a man possessed in the ring tonight. He turns around and looks at the see of fans who are cheering him on with every passing moment and now he stalks his prey from behind. Slowly Freeman is getting up, holding his bruised eye, and as he turns around he is planted in the abdomen with a swift kick and immediately drilled into the mat with The Revolver, one of London's signature maneuvers.
The crowd erupts as London sits back up from the mat, and with a sinister look on his face he turns around and looks at what he's done. However, he's not exactly done yet. The former ACW Heavyweight Champion returns back up to his feet and he heads over to the corner where he stomps his right foot down on the mat. He's tuning up the band for what we can only guess as a hellacious Shades of Michaels, and Freeman is actually getting up way on the other side of the ring.
STOMP
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STOMP
.
.
STOMP
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STOMP
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STOMP
STOMP
STOMP
STOMP
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I have a feeling this is gonna be..oh my...
Maxwell McNally: DANNNGEROUS?!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Hey, that's gimmick infringement and you know it!
Maxwell McNally: Whether it is or it isn't, London looks like he's sizing up for one helluva Shades of Michaels! Freeman may never get up again if this one connects!
And the whole crowd's stomping in unison with their crowd favorite, and just as London is about to kick the lips right off of Jason Freeman - Theodore Wellington races down to the ring along with Ryan Cole & Dominic Campbell. This gets major heat from the crowd, and immediately Wellington grabs the legs of Freeman and pulls him down and under the bottom rope to the outside.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Thank god for the calvary!
Maxwell McNally: Freeman's goons bail him out once again, just like last week.
A major crisis evaded by ACW's newest stable, and Freeman stumbles out on the outside from falling back down to the ground. He holds his head and checks if there's any bleeding as his fellow members Wellington & Cole pick him back up, just as any stable member should do to a fallen comrade. London stares as the quartet walk up the ramp backwards, until he finds something a bit more enticing than Freeman in the ring. Now it's BK London who's the one turning around and across the ring he sees Samuel Hawthorne, Chairman of ACW - the man who actually put this hit out on BK London and started his whole feud with Jason Freeman.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Oh no, get out of there Mr. Hawthorne! Run!
Maxwell McNally: BK London may be doing something he may regret in the future! Think about it kid, think about what you're doing.
BK London stares at the man who kept him out of action for five months, the man who was the mastermind behind the attack last week on him, the man who he absolutely despises. Hawthorne however, in contrast, looks like a deer caught in the headlights. When he sees BK London eying him from across the ring, he quickly attempts to book it but London catches by the back of his pants and pulls him back into the crowd. As if the crowd couldn't get any louder, the roof nearly pops off the top of the building and quickly London tosses Hawthorne down with an elementary push, and he grabs the ankle of the Chairman.
Kiley runs over to BK London and slides a microphone in the ring , in which BK London picks up - and Hawthorne is still trying to get away while London holds onto his right ankle.
BK London: Hawthorne! I'm going to make this short and sweet, and I want a yes or no answer - and I think you'll make the right decision. I want Jason Freeman at Omega Effect VI! Got it? Refuse, and I make sure you'll never - EVER - walk again.
Freeman: Mr. Hawthorne!!! Mr. Hawthorne...Sir! Don't succumb to the pressure! You already sanctioned it! I'll be in the main event! Don't you give in, don't you do this!
London drops the mic in front of the floored Hawthorne, and London awaits for him to make his decision.
Chairman Hawthorne: I'm sorry BK London, I can't make that match - PLEASE let go of - AAAAAARGHHH!!
Not quite what BK London wanted to hear, and he has already begun applying the torque to the ankle of Hawthorne. The pain is unbearable, and he can feel his skinny ankle about to snap in two within a matter of seconds, that's when he has to think about his life before exactly what he promised to Jason Freeman.
Chairman Hawthorne: AAARRGHH! FINE! FINE! YOU'VE GOT IT BK! YOU'VE GOT IT!
Maxwell McNally: Oh it's on folks! You heard it here first, it's going to be BK London versus Jason Freeman at Omega Effect VI!
"Fast" Eddie Edison: I hope Mr. Hawthorne's alright, he looks hurt. Maybe I should help him out.
Maxwell McNally: Sit down Eddie.
"Fast" Eddie Edison: Well, BK London finally got what he wanted - I hope he's happy. What a despicable way to go about it!
Massive pop from the Salt Lake City fans. And London releases Hawthorne's ankle after a few more seconds of pain, and he now steps over the hurt Chairman. Jason Freeman watches on from the stage, and he's absolutely livid that ONCE AGAIN - he has been screwed out of a World Title match at Omega Effect. BK London smirks as he watches Jason Freeman from the stage, and he knows that at Omega Effect he'll finally get to pay back Jason Freeman for what he did to him at the Anniversary show.
Fade Out.
