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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:27:31 GMT -5
Match Card:
One Fall to a Finish VorteX vs. Ricky Rocker ------------------------------- Falls Count Anywhere, Hardcore Gauntlet Buddy Ghee vs. Alex Trixer, Irie the Intimidator and Aleksei Dronov ------------------------------- Tag Team Match Jason Freeman and Ryan Cole vs. Laron Xavier and Trace Birmingham ------------------------------- Main Event Danny Mainer vs. BK London
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:29:11 GMT -5
It's the final Warfare before Omega Effect, and excitement is definitely in the air. The fans in the arena are anxious to see some of their favorite (and their least favorite) superstars, and the crowd is hot. The opening pyros explode as the fans erupt, ready to see exactly what this evening's proceedings will hold.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:39:51 GMT -5
Segment: An Offer You CAN Refuse (Credit: Senator)
The Senator: I frankly do not care what your reasons are, I want my match!
The loud, angered voice of Steve Phillips resounds through the Chairman's improvised office in the arena as the Senator addresses the voice of ACW.
Samuel Hawthorne: You heard me, I cannot back down on my word, I told the media that you aren't going to be on the card.
Senator: Every year Omega Effect took place, I contended for match of the year. I rested up for a year, healed my injuries, and got myself back into competitive shape. I may never be a championship contender again, but blast it, I know I can go out there and fight an amazing match! How dare you take that away from me! How dare you end my streak of Omega Effect appearances?
Hawthorne: I do so for your own good, in that you lost your "test match" with Mainer a few weeks back, and I do so for the good of the company, so that you don't go out there and get paid a bonus to put on a subpar performance. Furthermore, if you get seriously injured, you become a liability...
Senator: Forget that! My contract says that I cover liability on my own tab! And if you doubt my ability to...
Hawthorne: The fact of the matter is that every year, you do something more and more stupid to keep up with the younger wrestlers, and it's taken a toll on your body, and even more, you force everyone else to push their pace to keep up with your insane antics. That's not what MY company is about, that's not what my ACW is about, I want my people to wrestle as long as possible, and to retire healthy. If they specifically try to top you, I end up having to pay for medical bills for those who aren't fortunate enough to also serve in the United States Senate. If they try to bring back the ultra violence of the early days, the days which you represent, then we lose sponsors, and I end up with their blood on my hands.
Senator: Are you kidding me? You are accusing me of perpetrating the very acts that I took a stand against from the very beginning! I think your issues hardly lie in your overstated, under sincere claims of care for your workers, and more in the fact that you and I simply dislike each other. You will not stand for me taking any move that will increase my standing, you prefer to see me relegated to the sideline, managing and advising, but no longer in the spotlight.
Hawthorne: In any case, you are past it, you have no business taking a spot on Omega Effect that could go to a more deserving, younger prospect, something that could grow this company for once, rather than to keep this as a museum of dusty relics as yourself. Like it or not, this IS my company, and you will simply have to deal with that fact. Now, leave or I will be forced to have you ejected from this building.
Phillips shakes his head, and almost speaks again, before heading to the door.
Hawthorne: Don't let the door hit you on the...
Senator: One more thing, Mr. Hawthorne! You think you are untouchable in your Chairman's seat...well...let it be said that many a politician and pundit has underestimated me in that regard, and that some day, that seat might not belong to you any longer, and that, sir, is nothing, but the truth!
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:41:00 GMT -5
The End of Meng-kind pt. 1[/b] -TJ *We open the scene to TJ relaxing in his living room watching the Nigeria vs Argentina World Cup match on a early Saturday morning in June. As TJ stretches while he yawns, he arches his back, which causes his beater to come up. The door bell rings.* The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Who is it? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings It’s Trey and An with me too. It’s important! The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Alright, it’s open. Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings No, it’s not dumbass otherwise I wouldn’t have knocked! The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ God damn it. Hold on, Messi’s about to net a goal. *In fact Messi was about to, but he didn’t, shooting wide right of the Nigerian goal. TJ gets up, he is wearing black and gold sweats and black socks. He walks over to the door and unlocks it and opens it as he walks upstairs.* An Woo.Meng Where in tha fuck are you going? The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Chill, I’m getting a fucking shirt. Holy crap whatever you two are here for, it can wait. Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Damn, someone’s pissed. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Well, you would be two when someone comes knocking on your door at 11 in the morning when you are trying to watch a good game of soccer. An Woo.Meng Never took you for a soccer guy. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Never took you for a “help me” guy. An Woo.Meng Mother fucker… The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Relax I’m fucking with you. Now what are you two here for? *As TJ says that, he is putting on a black sleeveless shirt.* Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Wow, really? You go put on a sleeveless shirt instead of a beater. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Yes. You got a problem with that? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Dude, what was the point? The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Maybe I felt like wearing a damn sleeveless shirt! An Woo.Meng Alright enough you two. Look, TJ, Trey found him. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Wha-huh? An Woo.Meng Yea, he found the guy who killed my uncle. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ So where is he? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Well that’s the thing. It’s either one of two places, but it’s in the same city. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ What? An Woo.Meng Well see, Trey did the best I think anyone could do, but couldn’t narrow it down to a single place, but he did single it out to one city. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ How? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Well based on what An told me about the guy who crossed his uncle, and asking around town for info, he’s outside of Dover. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Deleware? An Woo.Meng Yes. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Random. An Woo.Meng We’re going tonight. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Whose we? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Me, An, Raj, and you. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Whoa, whoa, I told you An that I was only helping you find the guy, not kill him. An Woo.Meng TJ. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No, An. I’m helped you get this far, but I’m not going any farther. An Woo.Meng But.. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ NO! An, I can’t speak for Raj or Trey, but I’m not going to help you any farther, if you couldn’t tell I have too much to risk. Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings But TJ. An Woo.Meng No, Trey, don’t. TJ’s right. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ An, if it was 5 years ago, I would be with you kicking ass, but it’s not 5 years ago, I am a week away from what could be the most important night in my career thus far. An Woo.Meng No, just know, I couldn’t have done it without you. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ So, now what. You’re going to Dover, you’re going to kill this guy? An Woo.Meng Most likely. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Then what? An Woo.Meng Take over for my uncle. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Wait, so you’re going to be a leader of the yakuza? An Woo.Meng If I make it out alive. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ And Trey, you’re sure you want to do this? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Yes. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Does Raj know? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Yes, well, kinda, actually, no, not at all. I was hoping you would be a part of it which means Raj would. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Are you going to tell him? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings No, don’t tell him. An’s the only one whose gonna do the shooting. I’m the driver. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ So tonight? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Yes. An Woo.Meng Actually. Now that I think about it. Trey, let’s scout these places out before. Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Smart. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Something you’re not. Smart thinking An. Now, are you two gonna get going or will you join me in watching USA vs England? Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Eh, why not? You got some beer? The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Check the fridge. An Woo.Meng Trey grab me one. *Trey goes into the kitchen.* An Woo.Meng TJ, I also had Trey look for someone else. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Who? An Woo.Meng Your dad. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No, don’t do that An, don’t fucking do that. An Woo.Meng Too late. Here. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No. An Woo.Meng Just look at it. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No. I’m not. The only thing from keeping me from kicking his ass is knowing where he is. I’ve haven’t know where he is for 16 years, and I plan on keeping it that way. An Woo.Meng But TJ. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No. An Woo.Meng Fine. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Now can we just watch the game. *Trey walks back into the room with two beers.* Raj’s.Brother Trey.Gings Really? Bud light? The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Deal with it. *An takes his while they sit down and they watch the rest of the game, waiting for the USA vs England.*
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:43:05 GMT -5
Segment: This segment sucks, because it was solely made to fill time. Just so you know... (Credit: Freeman)
The camera fades in to the door outside the arena where for some reason, Trace Birmingham stands, Greg at his side.
Greg: What are we doing outside the arena? Just go in already!
Trace: BUT...BUT...BUT...WHAT IF HE IS IN THERE?!
Greg: ...he?
Trace: You know...he who must not be named....
Had Greg been a Harry Potter fan he may have made a Voldemort reference, but he wasn't.
Greg: You mean Thiago?
Trace: DON'T SAY IT!
Greg: Oh come on...he's probably not here tonight...after all I think you hurt him pretty bad.
Trace: Look! IT'S YOUR FAULT! You ran him over with that car...and now he's going to kill me...
Greg: I ran him over? You were driving!
Trace: SHUT UP I WAS NOT!
Greg: What happened to being a champion?
Trace: Look...that Thiago guy...he's crazy! A murderer! I can't go anywhere near him! He's going to snap my arm off!
Greg: Well you have a match today...so...if you stay out here, then what?
Trace: So what? TJ's a big guy...he can handle it himself!
Greg: And if he can't? Then what if he comes for you?
Trace: Er...um...oh...
Greg: Then you'd have two people wanting to kill you.
Trace thinks about this for a while.
Trace: Okay let's go inside! But in and out! I wrestle my match, win in five seconds, and then we leave!
Greg: Yeah that's probably not going to happen...
Trace: What?!
Greg: Nothing...let's go.
And they enter the building.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:50:42 GMT -5
Match: Vortex vs. Ricky Rocker (Credit: Senator)
As this match began, Ricky Rocker tried to take the advantage, running past Vortex, and springing off the ropes with a crossbody, but his opponent catches him with a jumping knee to the ribs. Rocker rolled outside the ring, only for Vortex to throw him into the guardrail. Vortex gets back into the ring, and Rocker barely pulls himself in before the ten count.
As the match continues, it remains clear that Vortex completely outclasses his opponent. Rocker makes a valiant effort, throwing punches, trying for headscissor takeovers, and even attempting some uncharacteristic matwork, but all is in vain as Vortex counters him in all stages of the game. As the end draws nigh, Rocker misses a second rope elbow drop, eating a big enzuigiri from his opponent, and finally, a Psychosurgery Orange Crush Bomb ends the match mercifully for Ricky Rocker, earning a well deserved, if easy win for Vortex.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:54:10 GMT -5
Segment: Tensions? (Credit: Freeman/Cole/Wellington) Why was it that EVERY TIME – EVERY SINGLE TIME – a plan was put into action it failed?
Freeman sits, stewing in his anger, as he reflects on the events of last week. He had finally gotten what he wanted. He had beaten down BK London, and taken him out. He had assembled a group of men behind him. He had gotten a world championship match from Hawthorne, and he was about to insert himself into the main event at Omega Effect, where he would surely go on to capture the world championship. Everything had gone right, and it seemed it was past the point where there was any time for something to screw it all up. But yet…ONCE AGAIN, it had all failed. Everything had fallen together, because of BK London. Somehow, he had not been taken out for good. Somehow he had come back, and before the contract had been signed, BK London had destroyed it and got Hawthorne – FORCED Hawthorne – to put Freeman in the ring with BK London a week from today at Omega Effect.
It wasn’t that Freeman didn’t want to face BK. He would certainly put him down again if he had to, but he had no intention of losing his championship match for this! He was angry…and dangerously so. Jason Freeman didn’t believe in fate or any divine power, but it certainly seemed that somehow the world wanted to get him down. How could every plan he ever cooks up always turn up wrong? There was only so much he could continue to adapt. So now he would change the plan, again. The latest change in a series of changes that had been occurring since his return months ago. But tonight, he had a match to worry about, and he also had to worry about the fact that BK London had come within seconds of knocking him out, and would certainly try again.
It is then that Ryan Cole opens the door, and Freeman, startled out of his thoughts spins towards the door, a lead pipe in his hand. Ryan Cole eyes the pipe but doesn’t flinch.Cole: Well. Might want to be careful there, hm? Hate to tell you this but BK London isn’t lurking behind EVERY corner. No need to worry every time a door opens.Freeman doesn’t like what Ryan Cole seems to be implying, and he rises out of his chair calmly, walking over to Cole, his eyes reveal his internal anger. Cole doesn’t draw back, and he meets Freeman’s gaze, but still, he has seen what Freeman is capable when crazed, and certainly Freeman is not in the right state of mind tonight. Cole is willing to pull the rope as tight as it will go, but he isn’t about to let it snap. That could be very bad indeed.Freeman: Are you insinuating that I’m afraid of anything that BK London can do to me? Cole: I merely find it curious that you are sitting here pipe in hand.Freeman: I am no coward, but that does not mean I am not going to be careful. You know as well as I do that BK London wants revenge, and I am going to make sure that he doesn’t get it. Cole: Yeah, he would want revenge, wouldn’t he? You know what I find strange? The fact that he’s even here tonight.Because if I remember right. I thought we were supposed to be taking him out of action two weeks ago. For good.Freeman: I’d shut your mouth if I were you. That assault was from all of us…and the fact that BK is still here proves that not just me but YOU two as well did not do your jobs properly. Cole: Excuse me? From what I remember, I was about to break BK London in half until YOU told me to stop. YOU were calling the shots out there. Not me. And when you called off the assault, I listened. Look where that got us. He’s back. You didn’t let us finish the job.Maybe I should've ,,, Forgotten to listen.Freeman: I underestimated him… Cole: I’d say you did.Freeman: You really can’t help yourself can you? Interesting… Cole: Now what could you mean by that Jason?Freeman: For some reason, you seem to have the need to throw snide comments my way whenever possible. I suppose it makes you feel more true to yourself, hm? I see you’re having trouble getting used to the fact that you’re in an alliance, so you’ll pretend you don’t want to be in one. That’s fine, but you’d better solve your issues now, because you know as well as I do that BK London wants you just as much as he wants me. There’s strength in numbers, and you know it. Cole looks down deep in thought, and takes a deep breath. Ryan Cole truly is not one to take a backseat to somebody, and while he knows that this is what he needs to do to get noticed, it is true that he is having a hard time associating himself with others. He has always been for himself, and perhaps Freeman has a point in suggesting that his recent attitude towards Freeman is merely to attempt to prevent himself from accepting that he truly is working for someone besides himself right now.Cole: Ok…well…fine, then. We finish the job tonight. What do you want me to do?Freeman: Well, as far as BK London goes, I am taking those affairs into my own hands from now on. Cole: But you just said that---Freeman: I said that if he comes for us, it would be good to be on the same page. But if he doesn’t…matters are now mine. And I'm not so sure he will. He has me at Omega Effect, and he believes he will be getting revenge there. What he doesn't realize is that it is I who will be getting revenge after what he did to me last week. He ruined my chances at the main event spot at Omega Effect...and he is going to pay. Still, despite the fact that he may choose to wait until the pay-per-view, I don't see any point in risking it. That is why I believe we need to stay together. In any case, we have a tag team match tonight, and we will need to be on the same page in the ring. Cole: As for our match, I'm not worried. You do my part and I do mine. As for Omega Effect...I’m assuming you’re going to be looking for aid?Freeman: If it comes to it. Cole: Interesting. When do I get mine?Freeman: What? Cole: It’s a mutual relationship, is it not? I myself have a match at Omega Effect…I will be winning the Crucible. And while I'm confident I can do it on my own abilities, as you said it wouldn't hurt to---Wellington: Sorry to interrupt, but what will you be doing? And Theodore Wellington enters the room, causing both Cole and Freeman to look at him. The look on Wellington’s face is simultaneously annoyed and unbelieving. Clearly he has just heard the ends of the conversation, and he is not happy about what it is Cole was saying. Freeman takes a step back, allowing Wellington to enter and confront Cole himself.Cole: I said that I will be winning The Crucible. Want to hear it again?
Wellington: Funny. I thought that was what it was, but I couldn’t believe it. What makes you think YOU are going to win The Crucible? That match is for me. Finally I am going to get a chance to show the management of this company that I'm a star. Finally I am going to force my way past the roadblocks Hawthorne has set up for me, at any cost. And I am going to walk out of there with a world title shot. There is no way that ANYBODY is going to stop me, and that includes you. The look on Freeman’s face is a peculiar one as this situation develops, however neither Cole or Wellington can see it as they are too focused on one another. Things are already very tense between his new group it seems, which does not seem to bode well. How can they work together if they can’t even see eye to eye? It should have been obvious that the Crucible would come between Ryan Cole and Theodore Wellington, but is taking until now to do so.Cole:Listen, richboy, This match is the chance for me to be forever remembered. After I win, and I WILL win, I will be on the fast lane to becoming the fastest rising star in ACW history. There is absolutely no way YOU are going to beat me.Wellington: Is that so? Cole: Yes. It is. You can remember it.Freeman: That’s enough. It matters not which one of you is going to be the victor because when it comes down to it, as long as one of you wins our group has achieved victory. So fight the match any way you want, but I am satisfied as long as the winner is amongst the two of you. You can decide who THAT is between yourselves in the ring, but focus on the rest of the competition first. Only one person can win, but that doesn't mean you cannot begin by working together. Cole: And I promise you, that person is GOING to be me. Now, I’ll take my leave. Freeman, I’ll see you in the ring later.Freeman: You do realize there IS still a chance that BK London may be looking for you? Cole: I’ll take my chances. If we're lucky I might finish him off for you Jason.And Cole turns and leaves the room, leaving Wellington and Freeman.Wellington: You know, I’m already sick of him. Freeman: He is cold and uncaring. He is arrogant and abrasive. In many ways he is not unlike myself. As long as he can get it done in the ring, it doesn't matter to me one way or another. Tonight, when Cole and I wrestle our tag match, I want your eye to be on the ring. If anything starts to go down...get out there. And so it seems Freeman is already readying his other stablemate to be on guard tonight. It's probably a smart move, as who knows whether or not Freeman is going to encounter a problem? Tonight BK London may very well be after him, and if that is the case, then the fans may get a little Omega Effect preview a week early. Freeman certainly hopes that this does not happen, but the only way to find out would be to keep watching the show. As for Freeman's group, have tensions already risen too high? Will they be able to overcome this? And what will happen at the Crucible? Only time will tell.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 22:58:00 GMT -5
No more Puns [/u] -TJ *We open the scene backstage where we see ACW Chairman Samuel Hawthorne. He is walking around looking for someone. He turns down a hallway and walks up to a door. He straightens his suit and goes to knock on the door, but stops. He smiles and backs up. He attempts to kick in the door, but jams his knee as the door doesn’t budge. The door opens while Samuel massages his knee.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Sammie, what the fuck was that?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Ignore that.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Did you just try to kick down my door?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne No.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Sammie, it’s not nice to lie. Did….you…..try to…..kick…..down……my……door?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Yes, only because you and Mainer always destroy my door. And I thought I’d make you feel the same way I do when that happens.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Oh. Hold on. Now just back up a bit and just wait there.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Ok.
*Hawthorne backs up as TJ shuts the door. We wait in silence, Hawthorne looking around the hallway, waiting for TJ. Then we see TJ’s foot come through the door. As he foot comes out of the doo. We see his face through the hole he made. Hawthorne shakes his head in disgust.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Eh, now I see what you mean.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne That’s not what I meant. Look, I have an offer for you.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Ok what is it?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Well, I’d rather not talk through a hole in your door.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Ah, alright. Have it your way. Come on in.
*TJ opens the door. As Hawthorne walks in, TJ looks through the whole and puts his arm through it and smiles.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ So what do you want to offer me.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Well you are aware that there is a tag team match with 2 of the 6 men you are facing at Omega Effect VI, correct?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Yea, Cole and Xaiver.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Correct, well, the other two men in the match, well, more just the one, Freeman, kinda has been the focus of BK London after that attack.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ The one you sanctioned? Right?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne I had nothing to do with it.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Go on.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Well, I fear that BK will not only interfere and ruin this match, but also ruin Omega Effect as Freeman vs London is one of our headliners. And seeing how you have no bias towards one side, I think you’re perfect to be the special enforcer.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Haha, bias? Look Cole is not even a fading blip on my radar while Laron is the guy trying to take something that is already mine. So how am I not biased?
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Well, you’re not gonna jump in there and start attacking Laron are you
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ No, at least, not if he does something that provokes me.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Will you or will you not be the special enforcer?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Yes. Only because you didn’t book me this week. Come on, the last Warfare before Omega Effect and I’m not on the card.
ACW.Chairman Samuel.Hawthorne Well, after the match you and Scorpion but each other through last week, I felt like giving you two a week rest before the grueling Crucible match. Good luck tonight.
*Hawthorne stands up and walks out.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Damn, that hole in the door is gonna bother me for awhile.
*TJ leans back and turns on some music as the scene fades.*
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:00:28 GMT -5
Surprise? credit Red
Camera pans around the arena to show fans cheering and going crazy as it passes into their area. Suddenly the guitar riff from Guns N Roses song "Welcome to the Jungle" blasts thru the arena. The crowd stands up and goes nuts for the music of a wrestler that was once very popular with the crowd.
Mr. Red walks out on the stage. He looks out across the crowd drinking in the ovation. He walks down the ramp but doesn't high five or shake hands with anyone.
Mr. Red climbs into the ring and stares out at the crowd. He walks to all 4 corners of the ring and looks out into the masses.
Behind Mr. Red, ring announcer Phillip stands with a mic held to his mouth.
Phillip: Ladies and gentleman, ACW's fellow nudist, MR. REEEEEEE-
Phillip is met with a right hook to the jaw from Mr. Red. He crumples to the mat as the mic bounces around on the ground. Red reaches down and picks up the KO'd ring announcer. Mr. Red then sets up Phillip and nails him with the Drop of Red.
Red then reaches down and picks up the mic.
Red: That how it's going to be? "Resident nudist?" That what all of you think now? Everyone does something ridiculous when they are drunk. Anyone else wanna come out here and have fun at my expense?
Red waits a while and gets no reaction from the locker room.
Red: That's what I thought. If anyone needs me they know where to find me.
He spikes the mic and then steps on Philllip to get over him. He then walks up the ramp toward the back. He stops and raises a fist to a kid laughing at him. The kid cowers behind his glaring mother as Red turns from them and walks to the back.[/
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:03:09 GMT -5
Not yet.
We cut to Kevin Anderson standing with Ryan Cole looking very agitated drumming his knuckles across his arm staring at Anderson, who takes a step backwards but bumps into the 6’7 form of Dominic Campbell
Cole: Hurry up.
Anderson stutters and looks quickly to the camera man before turning to Cole
Anderson: So, Ryan Cole, firstly I’d like to thank you for taking the time to speaking to me today.
Cole: You were standing outside my door, it’s not like I had much choice.
Anderson: Well at least you haven’t hit me.
Kevin Anderson bursts into gales of laughter but is stopped by a sharp stare from Ryan Cole
Cole: Yet.
Anderson panics and again backs away but again bumps into Dominic Campbell who seems to be enjoying Andersons torment.
Cole: Speak!
Anderson: I- um- You were just added to the Crucible match just last week, don’t you think that’s very last minute?
Cole: I’m last minute? Actually you’re right I am a last minute addition. I haven’t been involved in the build up for this match. I’ve been involved in the build up of me.
Anderson: Well-
Cole: Y’know I’m going to explain myself but not to you, Campbell if you will.
Dominic Campbell grabs the microphone from Anderson and hands it to Cole who steps in front of the camera as we can see behind him Kevin Anderson is being pushed out of the frame by Campbell.
Cole: I have had a historic few weeks in ACW, In just a few weeks become one of the most talked about wrestlers in this company, and that’s only going to get bigger when I win The Crucible. But I have something that I want to get off my chest.
He drops his arms to his side and runs a hand through his hair and looked towards the ground.
Cole: I’m sorry to say that I’ve forgotten where I’m from
Campbell walks up behind Cole assuming his usual position behind Cole’s shoulder
Cole: I forgot who I was. I became just like everyone of these people in the crowd tonight. I became ...American.
The crowd boo the insult and the boos continue as its obvious more are to come.
Cole: All I cared about was myself. I was only caring about myself. I mean that’s the American way isn’t it? Fuck everyone who isn’t you?
Cole: Well I forgot that I’m not an American. I’m not from the country where the only thing that matters is yourself. I’m from a more civilised world and more civilised place, rather than be a man who cares only about himself I’m a man who thinks that everyone must work together for a greater good.
The crowd is confused by this seemingly massive change in Ryan Cole.
Cole: People should work together for the greater good of... Me.
Nope he’s still the same.
Cole: I want everyone to help me with this. I want everyone to work with me here, you see for this to work properly, for everyone to get the most out of it, you all need to work with me, you need to put in the same amount that I do. You know how much I put into this company. You know how much enjoyment that all of you get out of every time I appear on screen. Now to balance this out you need to give me the same emotion that I give you. You need to give me everything that I give you.
Cole: I do everything in my power to make you remember me. So I need you to help me, I need you to remember me. That’s the British way. I put something in, you put something in. Everybody benefits. And this is the same way that the Crucible is going to work.
Cole smirks and rubs his hands together.
Cole: There are 6 men in this match, well 5 and a mystery. And these 6 men are all going to give it their all to make this match the biggest most memorable thing at Omega Effect, bodies will break, ladders will break, steel will rend flesh and then after everyone puts their entire being into the match, everybody benefits as they will have been a part of such a match, and will no doubt to be the birth of a career of the next star of this company.
Me.
The crowd hiss at the arrogance. And begin praying for some kind of accident involving a large weight and Cole’s head.
Cole: But the Crucible is not simply a British idea, everyone benefits but yet there is still a hint of an American ideal about this match in of that one still benefits above all the others and you know I have no problems with this idea as long as the one man is the man who has earned it.
Cole chuckles listens to the crowd who are showering him with boos he nods with the boos and a smile creeps across his face
Cole: You see.Now you’re giving me as much as I give you.
The boos intensify
Cole: Much better
The boos turn to cursing and “Fuck you Ryan” chants.
Cole: Who deserves to win the Crucible?
“Fuck you-“
Cole: Ryan. Thank you people for proving my point. Do enjoy Omega Effect people. I promise it’ll be a night to remember.
Cole cackles and pushes his way past the cameraman who stumbles and regains his balance before being barged into a wall by Campbell attempting to catch up with Cole. As we fade we can just hear a parting thought from Cole.
Cole: Ryan Cole; Crucible winner. Got a nice ring to it hasn’t it Campbell?
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:07:25 GMT -5
The End! Laron Xavier and TJ In 1996, the east coast/west coast feud powered the hip hop industry to new heights, giving it main stream media attention for the first time. Unlike when the NWA were making headlines for their brutal lyrics, it was the actions of the people involved, the role Biggie Smalls played in the shooting of Tupac and the roll up by Shakur against Bad Boy selling the papers. In ACW, it’s a similar occurrence, with Laron Xavier staring down TJ in a match that could crown him the ACW Entertainment Champion after less than two months in the company, the quickest ascent in history.
This evening though, he’s forced into action along with Trace Birmingham against Jason Freeman and Ryan Cole, a match further complicated by the announcement that TJ would be the guest enforcer for the bout. Now, standing in front of the doorto his locker room is Laron Xavier, who stares at the hole in TJ’s door.Laron Xavier:[/color] Da fuck is dis shit? Laron shakes his head. As manners are not his forte as he kicks at the door.Laron Xavier:[/color] Nigga, I swear to God if you don’ open up dis door right now I’ll… The door opens as “The Soul of Philly” TJ, looks down at the much smaller Xavier.The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Or you’ll what? Pop a cap in my ass? Really, just because you’re from Compton and I’m from Philly, you think you’re going to beat me. Look, we’ve been over this before, it’s not gonna happen. I’m gonna win, you’re gonna lose. No need to go over it several times Laron Xavier:[/color] Says you nigga, and everythin’ you eva said has been a lie. Yo mama di’n’t wash yo mouth out wit’ soap when you was jus’ a lil’ nigga. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Right, just like I told… Laron Xavier:[/color] You ain’t told shit nigga, and when I’m threw wit’ you at Omega Effect, I’m gon’ expose to da world jus’ how big of a fuck head you are. I’m gon’… Laron is cut off as TJ begins to close his door in the face of Laron. Xavier jumps into action quickly though and traps his foot between the door and the jam, propping it open as TJ turns around and faces him again.Laron Xavier:[/color] Nigga don’ be shuttin’ da door in my face. I din’t just come here to tell ya’ ‘bout Omega Effect, I came her t’ talk ‘bout t’ night. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Really, what do you have to say about tonight? Laron Xavier:[/color] Dat if you so much as lay a hand on me nigga, I will make sure yo ass don’t make it t’ Omega Effect. The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ And cost yourself a title shot? You take me out. I get 30 days to recover from whatever beat down you think you’d give me. And you’d probably not get another shot. But this is all moot because everyone knows that if you try anything, I’d bend you around the ring post. Laron Xavier: Posession’s nine tenths of da law Nigga. I’d take yo title and den beat on whoever decided t’ step up against da illest, da sickest, da mic fiend, Laron… This time Laron isn’t so lucky as TJ slams the door shut in the face of the cocky newcomer, a loud crash being heard from behind the door.Laron Xavier:[/color] Nigga, I swear to God. We cut to inside of TJ’s locker roomThe.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Damn rookies. They’re like girl scouts, but more muscular. And on that note, our scene fades.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:10:19 GMT -5
Buddy Ghee vs Alex Trixer, Irie the Intimidator, and Aleksei Dronov In a Hardcore, Falls Count Anywhere Gauntlet Match Shining Star by Earth Wind and Fire starts up, as the crowd erupts in cheers. At the horn sting, Buddy slides out from the curtain and does his usual fist roll holding his trademark chain high above his head. "Fast" Eddy Edison: Buddy seems unusually upbeat, even though he's about to face off against three of the toughest men on the roster. First, a man who he's faced off with before in the past. Buddy cheated to beat Alex Trixer, so today, we'll see whether Buddy can beat him on his own. Second, Irie the Intimidator, a man who Buddy has faced off against before, in a hardcore match, no less. Finally, a man who Buddy has NEVER met in the ring, Aleksei Dronov. Maxwell McNally: Buddy has shown that he has the capacity to be a top competitor. Resilient, level-headed, he needs to perfect himself as a mat wrestler, and he could easily be world champion. But, can he take on three men in a row, one of which being a veritable giant? "Fast" Eddy Edision: Well, we're about to see. Buddy's in the ring, and here comes his first challenger! Mirror Mirror starts playing, as the crowd remains silent. Undaunted, Alex Trixer bursts from the curtain, holding the ever-reliable baseball bat, throwing his hands up, yelling to the crowd about how great he is, how Dronov and Irie are going to have to take the day off, and all that. He charges for the ring, sliding under the top, and jumps to his feet as the bell rings. Buddy wraps the chain around his hand and takes a swing, but Alex ducks below it, rebounds off the ropes, and hits Buddy in the side with the butt of his bat. Buddy crumbles to his feet, attempting to nurse his wound as Alex readies a baseball swing set to take Buddy's head off. However, Buddy notices this and drops to his belly, narrowly avoiding the deathblow. He then jumps to his feet, chain unraveled, and whips Alex in the back with it. Welts start forming on Alex's back, as a relentless Buddy continues to attack his exposed back. He goes for the pin. 1... 2... Alex kicks out, but it visibly takes a lot out of him. Buddy picks Alex up, who hits him with a low blow, leaving him staggering. Alex takes the chain from Buddy and wraps it around his neck, choking the life out of him. Buddy is brought to his knees, as his energy continues to escape his body, which is becoming gradually lifeless. The referee decides to check if he's still conscious. 1! Buddy's hand falls limply. 2! Buddy is able to keep his arm up for a second, which is able to break the ref's count. The crowd begins to clap, hoping to restore life to Buddy, but he isn't regaining any. The ref takes Buddy's arm again. 1! Buddy is unable to move. 2! Buddy still isn't moving. The claps are louder, cheers following. People are stomping, screaming, they're absolutely livid. 3- Buddy holds his arm up. New found life courses through his veins, as he picks himself up, and charges to the turnbuckle, however Alex manages to take control again, as Buddy hits the turnbuckle. Alex lets go of the chain and hits Buddy with a superkick, who falls over like he'd just been shot. Alex goes for the pin. 1! 2! Buddy grabs the bottom rope, causing the hold to be broken. Alex screams at him, telling him to stay down like a good bitch. Now, get this: Buddy doesn't take this lightly. Alex throws a stomp, but Buddy is able to grab his foot. He stands up, and hits a dragon screw. Buddy walks over to grab the chain and puts Alex in a Camel Clutch, wrapping the chain around his eyes. Alex quickly taps out and is eliminated.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:11:16 GMT -5
Buddy stands up. If this is what it's like to beat one of them, he's scared shitless to fight the next two. Buddy hops over the top rope as Alex walks back to the dressing room. Buddy grabs a Kendo Stick, and walks up the ramp to meet his opponent. However, Irie the Intimidator bursts out, meeting Buddy's face with a steel chair, knocking him to the ground. He quickly hits the cover.
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Buddy manages to kick out before the ref's hand hits three. Irie stands up and drops the chair on Buddy's back, who writhes in pain. Irie then picks him up and slams Buddy's face into the wall next to the entrance, dropping him again. Not done, Irie picks up the steel chair and sets it up. He picks Buddy up and sets him up for a DDT. Buddy, notices that he's about to get murdered, and hammerfists him in the groin. Irie lets go of Buddy, who grabs his arm and, using all his strength, tries to Irish Whip Irie. But Irie pulls him back and clotheslines him, dropping him. Irie drags Buddy to the back, behind the curtain.
Irie plans to finish Buddy off. There's a waiting room, set up with a couch and a glass coffee table in front of it. He picks up Buddy, high in front of the coffee table, lifting him in a military press, planning on using the Twig Snapper. Buddy uses all his power, smashing his elbow into Irie's wrist, causing Irie to lose all his strength and start to drop Buddy. Buddy then wraps his arm around Irie's head and deadweights, dropping Irie's face in a DDT, through the coffee table. Glass in his back, bleeding heavily, Buddy pushes Irie's lifeless body over for the cover.
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Kickout! Somehow, Irie is able to kick out from that monstrous DDT through glass and metal! The look on Buddy's face tells the whole story. Irie stands up, face masked in blood, and lifts Buddy and throws him into a wall above a bookcase. His foot knocks off a poster as he comes crashing down. Irie steps back a little bit, as he catches his breath.
Irie then moves down to pick Buddy's lifeless body up. However, unknown to him Buddy was able to move his hand to the glass-cased poster. As Buddy is lifted up, he slams the poster into Irie's head, shattering the glass. Irie reels, as Buddy climbs to his feet and kicks Irie. He grabs him by the collar and tights, bends him over, and slams his head into the bookcase, bringing it down in the process. He heads on to the cover.
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3! Somehow, someway, Buddy was able to keep the 515 pounder on his back for the three count, and thus, Irie the Intimidator is eliminated. Buddy lifts himself off of Irie and stands up, waiting for Aleksei to enter the room. However, as he catches his breath, it dawns on him: He's been waiting for thirty seconds, and he still hasn't come out. He heads on through the door, away from the ring, and searches for him.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:11:39 GMT -5
Buddy continues through the building, noticing a room with a long window, stretching up to the next hallway intersection. He ducks down to the wall, under the window, and slowly creeps to the window. He jumps to his feet, but something offscreen causes him to shout "OH SHIT!" A fist comes crashing through the window, shattering glass everywhere, as Buddy falls to his hands and knees. He crawls away from Aleksei, as he climbs over the low wall and advances on Buddy.
He turns Buddy onto his back and mounts, slamming his fists with full force into Buddy's face. Buddy lies, unmoving, as the Soviet Leviathan stands. He picks Buddy up gets him into a half nelson, and drops him on his knee. Buddy is unmoving, as Aleksei puts his foot on Buddy's chest, counting as the pin.
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Kickout! Buddy manages to push his foot away. Aleksei pulls him to his feet as he begins his assault, attempting his Iron Curtain Call. Fist after fist rains unto Buddy, as he's leaned over onto the low wall. However, Buddy falls over the wall, dropping to the next room, an office with a long desk. Buddy suddenly gains a second wind. He jumps to his hands and knees and crawls to the desk, as Aleksei walks into the room. Scrambling for a weapon, Buddy grabs the desk lamp and breaks it over Aleksei's face, staggering him. Buddy then walks over to him, scoops his legs out from under him, and drops him on his knee, in a pendulum backbreaker.
Buddy is suddenly in power, Buddy picks Aleksei up, laces his leg, and hits him with a Russian Leg Sweep. How interesting. He then climbs the desk, lying in wait, as he readies his famous Shining Star. However, Aleksei notes Buddy waiting to pounce, and rolls out of the way. Buddy drops down and runs at Aleksei, hitting him with a dropkick. But Aleksei is able to counter it, grabbing Buddy's feet, leaving him dangling. He holds him close with one arm and launches some punches into Buddy's kidneys. Aleksei then drops him and drags him by the arm out of the room, into the hall. Buddy grabs Aleksei's arm with his free hand, and pulls him forward, rolling back to catch him with his feet. Buddy then peels out.
The camera begins following Aleksei, as he stalks from room to room. He kicks in doors, not finding him, and searches every nook and cranny before heading into the parking garage. The parking garage is built to double as an entrance to the arena seating, and as such, there is a wide staircase. The high ceiling is just high enough to allow Buddy to perform his greatest stunt...
Aleksei looks to the top of the staircase. He looks away, seeing nothing, but soon is caught off guard. He looks back and sees Buddy Ghee, running. He leaps off the steps, launching into a shooting star press, and catches a stunned Aleksei, putting him into a DDT. Buddy Ghee just nailed his famed Shining Star from the top of a ten foot staircase! The referee stands in shock, mouth agape. Buddy rolls Aleksei over for the cover, but the ref continues to look on. Buddy tells him to "pay attention, fuckhead," as the ref drops to count.
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3! Buddy managed to take on all three in the gauntlet, thus keeping his job. He stands up, moving to the camera.
Buddy Ghee: Teddy, you think you pulled a fast one on me? You think you got me? You didn't get shit! And at Omega Effect, you gonna see why they call me the baddest mutha in the business! Hell, you just saw right there! At Omega Effect, there's no escape from a beatdown like the one you just saw: I'm ready for you, but there's no chance in hell you're ready for me!
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Post by Jason Freeman on Jun 14, 2010 23:14:26 GMT -5
FUEL TO MY FIRE BABY Credit: Danny Mainer When we return to ACW programming we see Kevin Anderson stood next to Danny Mainer, holding a microphone and smirking as it appears for the first time in forever since the canonization of Kevin having only one ear that Mainer is conducting an interview with the irritating young would-be journalist. Mainer didn’t look too happy to be here but one interview with a philistine was better than nothing at all.[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Ladies and gentlemen, for the first time in what feels like forever I’m stood here today with the world heavyweight champion Danny Mainer. It’s been so long since I’ve had a good interview so let’s make this one memorable eh champ?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”Shut up Kevin, ask a damn question/”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Looks like someone spawned on the wrong side of the Gatling gun this morning. Alright, first question. Why’re you conducting this interview with me today? I mean, you hate my guts and you banged my woman.” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: “I’m here because your woman is a backstabbing Judas whore and is presently nowhere to be seen.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Yeah I’ll say. She cheated on me with you. What a dirty whore. So, are we best pals now? The enemy of my enemy is my friend and all that?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”Kevin I don’t have time to try and salvage what’s left of your savaged and scarred ego. I’m a wrestler, not a therapist. If you wanted to be told that you’re special you should go see Raymond King, provided he doesn’t club you in the head with a police baton first.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Okay, let’s start with that. How do you feel about that attack?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”If there’s one thing I’ve learnt about Ray is that the good for nothing limey son of a bitch always knows when to stick his nose in at the wrong damn moment. I also know that he’s one of the greediest sons of bitches that has ever walked the beautiful rolling green tundra’s of mother earth. If there’s monetary value, Raymond King will dry-hump it until every last nickel has been wrenched from it. He would whore his own children out if it got him a buck or two. That is why I know King’s attack against me wasn’t an act of malice but an act of greed. Phenomenal almost certainly paid King to whoop my ass and though King wouldn’t have been my first choice personally he certainly did a good job.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Those are some pretty wild claims, how do you know it was Chris?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”What are you, retarded Kevin? Seriously? I have to spell this out for you? Call me crazy but something about the guy drugging and kidnapping my ex-lover and stripping her on national television, drugging and kidnapping my fiancé and threatening to kill her and attempting to kill me so many different times I’ve lost count makes me think that maybe that guy doesn’t have the best intentions regarding our relationship in the company. Given that, I don’t think it’s unfair to raise the question as to whether he paid a guy to beat the snot out of me with a baton.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Well I suppose that rings true but even still he has plenty of reason to want to attack you anyway. You nailed his daughter and ruined his reputation.” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”Ray’s not her dad you idiot. He’s her uncle. Jesus, you say you’re in love with her and you don’t even know her family tree. What kind of useless stalker are you? This is a moment for Botchamania for sure. Yeah I may have ruined his reputation in Norwich and I may have done sinful things to his daughter but he’s had more than enough opportunities in the past to want to club my face in. Why wait ‘til now? He’s been paid off. Simple. He’s too much of a coward unless there’s a big stack of cash waiting for him at the other end.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Good point. How do you respond to the idea that Caitlynn is behind the attack?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”It’s an utterly ludicrous idea. A lot of people know my fiancé to be a care-free loose lily in the wind but what people don’t know is that she can be extremely sly and very deadly if you piss her off. Believe me she was the first person I considered but when I called her she was crying over what happened and invited me back to my own home to stay because she was terrified of what had happened to me. So, if anything Raymond King brought my fiancé and I back together. That alone is worth every shard of glass I picked out of my own forehead that night.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Crocodile tears.” Danny Mainer leapt into action and grabbed Kevin by the scruff of his shirt, slamming him against the wall. Kevin began to choke and cough until Mainer eventually let him go.[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Okay umm... how do you feel about facing BK London tonight?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”Honestly man? I’ve never been so scared in my life. For a kickoff, BK London’s on fire right now. Last week I saw where he made Hawthorne tapout like a bitch to get his match with Freeman at Omega Effect . This of course is a week after he got the shit kicked out of him by Jason and his little minion thugs that I like to call “Jason and the Argonauts”. Now I’m facing the only three time world heavyweight champion and not only that but the man has beaten me TWICE. I always go on about how Chris Phenomenal has never beaten me, how Jason Freeman has never beaten me but for once the shoe is on the other foot and I’M the one that’s never beaten BK London. It’s going to be a lot to compete with but I’m not the world champion for nothing. I plan on leaving tonight with a big win to start my Omega Effect pre-match celebration. Bring on the good times baby, yeah!”Kevin cleared his throat as Mainer looked to the sky ecstatically.[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Finally do you have any final words for your Omega Effect match?” [Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]: ”Yes. Yes I do. Y’see Phenomenal has been trying to play head games with me ever since he first came to the company. They say that if you want to run the yard you’ve gotta’ go after the biggest dog but seeing as Phenomenal is already 80 stories of stacked high wannabe gangster bullshit that weighs about twenty tonnes give or take three for food storage and you already have THE biggest dog in the yard. Unfortunately, it’s not about the size of the dog but the size of the fight in the dog and there isn’t a single person out there that can say that they have more heart, more soul and more passion for fighting than I do. It’s what I was born to do. Phenomenal has been trying to break apart my resolve, take back the title I swept out from under his pillow and get inside my head to take back what is his...”Pause.{B][Danny Mainer l The Perfect Protagonist]:[/B] ”But it isn’t working. No, it isn’t working. Phenomenal my friend, you have been doing everything in your almost infinite power to try and knock me off the throne I took from you. To knock me off the throne as king of Alpha Championship Wrestling but the problem is that you simply don’t have the heart, the passion, the guts and the fighting spirit that I do. You grew up rough, I grew up in Vegas but what you can’t comprehend is that I’M simply better than you and always will be. I don’t need to justify this to you but I plan on making it painfully obvious. You eliminated me from the Fallen Heroes Battle Royale, alright? Granted. Flashback to over a year ago in our tables match where we came up with the no-contest. Flash forward a few months later to the Crucible. We all know how that one ends. I BEAT YOU.
I beat you to win the title shot which I then later used to take the title off of you. It’s crazy when you think about it but the logic works. I won The Crucible and departed, I returned on a crusade and I took the belt you’d swooped in my absence by getting back my contract and beating you fair and square. I’ve pinned you, I’ve beaten you in a ladder match. You eliminated me but you have never beaten me. I’m undefeated at Omega Effect, the odds are COMPLETELY stacked against you Chris and how fitting it is that in my career I’ve become known as the Unstoppable Force in Professional Wrestling because of my tenacity and my utmost refusal to quit. Now how fitting it is that when I become my throne I make the transition to become the Immovable Object. I AM the immovable object, the warrior king of ACW and believe me Chris I don’t plan on budging an inch. Rather, I plan on sending you back to Harlem in a casket. Good night ACW fans, I have a match to prepare for.”[Kevin Anderson l The Internet]: “Those are some VERY serious words for Chris Phenomenal there and with only a week to go ‘til Omega Effect things are definitely at a fever pitch!” And with that the screen faded to black.FADE
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