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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:21:23 GMT -5
Tonight's Card:
One Fall to a Finish Chris Phenomenal vs. Mr. Red
Tag Team Match Ivan Boreanaz and Theodore Wellington vs. Dan White and Sgt. Pilko
One Fall to a Finish 'The Soul of Philly'' TJ vs. The Senator
Entertainment Championship Jon Taylor vs. Gary
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:22:33 GMT -5
The smoke has settled from Hello Goodbye II, and perhaps the balance of power has begun to shift. Jon Taylor has captured the Entertainment Championship, but who will be next to challenge him? And the main event of Seven Deadly Sins has already been set, but will the contract signing tonight go down peacefully? The fallout from Hello Goodbye II has begun.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:23:36 GMT -5
Couldn’t do it alone. (Cole and Taylor)
The camera cuts to a very expensive looking hotel on ACW island, the tag in the bottom left of the screen says “Recorded on the night of Hello Goodbye II”. The camera then cuts to the inside of the hotel, the receptionist picking a key off of the wall and handing it to the man standing on the other side of the desk. Ryan Cole.
Receptionist: Here is your key sir.
Cole takes the key slowly, his movements lethargic and his eyes dark and dull.
Receptionist: Did you have a nice evening sir?
Cole’s head snaps up, his eyes no longer dull, but instead full of ... fear?
Cole: What?
The word escapes his throat but its manner is almost pleading, praying that the question wasn’t what he thought it was.
Receptionist: I asked if you had a good evening.
Cole chokes out a laugh.
Cole: Oh yeah. It was great. The night of my LIFE! I won the World Championship!
Receptionist: That’s amazing sir! Congratulations are in order, would you like some champagne sent up to your room?
Cole: No... No that’s not necessary. Because they took it away from me.
Receptionist: But how?
Cole: A technicality.
Receptionist: Well that’s horrible, I mean-
Cole: I was at the top. I had done it.
Cole slams his fist on the desk.
Cole: I had fucking done it! And they took it away from me! I wasn’t “this close” I HAD DONE IT!
Receptionist: Sir! Please calm down!
Cole: Calm down? Calm down!
At this moment Dominic Campbell walks into the hotel a bag over his shoulder. He sees Cole possibly moments away from lashing out at the receptionist and quickly pulls Cole away from the desk and into the elevator.
Campbell: Ryan...
Cole: Dominic don’t even dare mention it ok? The elevator reaches the floor with a “bing” and they step out into the corridor
Cole: I could do without anymore frustrations tonight.
Cole opens the door to his room and flips on the light, but he immediately regrets it.
Taylor: How you doing champ! Oh wait, that's right - you didn’t win did you? My bad, kid.
Taylor sits in a chair in the corner of the room the entertainment title sitting on his shoulder.
Cole: Damn it Taylor. Have you been sitting here since the show?
Taylor: Unfortunately, yes. Well I’m bored, what took you so damn long!
Cole: I took a walk I’ve got a few things on my bloody mind. Now if you would kindly get the hell out as I really can’t be bothered to deal with you right now.
Taylor gets up and pats Cole on the shoulder.
Taylor: Awww, it’s okay kid I understand that losing to Mainer could have this sort of effect on you. Hell, you should get a medal for not jumping off a bridge by now. I sure know I would!
Cole: I beat him Taylor.
Taylor: Sure you did. Oh, did you hear the news, kid?
Cole sighs.
Cole: What?
Taylor: Apparently pigs can fly as well! Hahaha!
Cole: I BEAT HIM! THE REF COUNTED 3!
Taylor: It might have escaped your mind, but his foot was clearly on the rope.
Cole: The ref counted 3.
Taylor: Alas that may be true, but that doesn't count, kid. Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't that now twice you've failed to beat Mainer. I have to say, I’m disappointed kid.
Cole: I beat him the first time! And this time!
Taylor: Yee--NOPE! I'll think you'll find that Freeman beat him the first time, while this time Freeman decided he couldn't be assed to help and guess what, kid? You lost!
Cole: I beat him and I could’ve last time without Freeman.
Taylor: You really think that? Let me see here...Freeman helps you the first time and low and behold you win. Freeman abandons you and you lose. See the pattern?I sure as hell do, kid.
Cole: I don’t need Freeman’s help to beat Mainer.
Taylor: Again, I can't see why you'd think that. I mean after all the evidence is pretty clear, kid. Hell, I'm sure even TJ could understand it. You-without-Freeman equals lose, You-with-Freeman equals win. Well, a win for Freeman at least. What am I saying? I'm saying as soon as you go out to that ring alone you lose. See, kid, the fact is you can't walk without Freeman being there to do the job for you.
Cole: Look are you just going to keep on about this? Because I can’t be bothered to put up with this. Just write down all your shots on a piece of paper and I’ll read it in the morning.
Taylor: Now, now kid don't get your boxers in a bunch. Just remember Cole, I can help you.
Cole: What? You help me? Now you’re just being silly.
Taylor: Heh, I'm the one being silly? Don't make me laugh, I might rupture something from laughing so hard! Now, kid, as I was saying, and have said before I promise I can help you more than Freeman would. Think about it. Would Freeman help you at all if it wasn’t for him having a problem with Mainer? It's clear to see to me, and everyone else, Freeman's just treating you like a lackey and there isn't anything else to it.
Cole: Look Taylor, try all you mind games on someone who isn’t completely spent right now.
Taylor: Listen to me for a second, kid. I’m just warning you. A little bird mentioned to me that someone thought that you aren’t ready for the big time. And that recruiting you was a big mistake. Now I'm not saying I know who it is, but it wouldn't take much thinking to work it out, I'm guessing.
Cole: Are you trying to imply that Freeman said that?
Taylor: Now now, kid that would be telling. But I promise you that it wasn’t me. You see, I actually see a bit of potential in you. Hell, maybe even a lot. Thing is, it's being misused at the moment to benefit someone else.
Cole: Taylor quit sucking up, I have seen enough of your games to not believe anything you say by now.
Taylor: Do you REALLY trust me that little, kid? Wow, I'm hurt.
Cole: We’ve been at each other’s throats since you strutted in here.
Taylor: I’m the one that you can trust Cole. I’m the one that you can rely on. Just think about it, that's all I'm asking of you. Nothing more.
Cole: Oh is that so. Fascinating. Now get out.
Taylor: Whatever you say. All I’m saying is just think about it. After all, do you really want to be a lackey ALL your career? I sure wouldn't.
Taylor walks past Cole smile beaming across his face and Entertainment Title on his shoulder.
Taylor: Remember Cole, as long as you're taking care of someone else's business, this is as close you're going to get to a title.
Cole: Leave Taylor.
Taylor laughs as he walks out.
Taylor: Cole tell your dumbass giant to get out of my way.
Dominic Campbell sneers but moves out of the way to allow Taylor to pass.
Taylor: Oh and-
Cole slams the door. And for the first time since his match with Mainer he allows himself a slight smile.
Cole: That felt pretty good.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:25:25 GMT -5
This segment was removed by Arizona's SB1070 for not possessing the proper documentation.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:26:29 GMT -5
Segment: Separate Paths (Credit: CP, Senator)
***Around two hours before the show***
Senator Steve Phillips is seen out in the parking lot, propping himself up on his cane as a large black Escalade drives up. Phillips waits for the driver to step out, and stands up to his full height as Chris Phenomenal hops off to the ground.
The Senator: Mr. Phenomenal! It has been a while since we last spoke, has it not?
CP: Yeah, I know, since that'd hurt your political aspirations and all.
Senator: To be honest, that was indeed part of it, I did not want to be associated with actions which were beyond reprehensible, which I did not condone, which I did not want any part of! But I do believe that one must hate the sin and not the sinner.
CP: If you need an audience for a sermon, look somewhere else Senator. It's bad enough dealing with that nut job Scorpion, let alone to hear you running your mouth again.
Senator: And perhaps you need to get a grip, and stop thinking that you are an island onto yourself! Believe it or not, it pains me to see you go out there and partake in actions unworthy of a former champion, of a gifted man still capable of repeating past success, of a civilized human being, for that matter!
There’s a fairly long pause as Senator looks across at Chris.
CP: … you done yet? I'm going to go in there and work out, you want to stumble alongside me, be my guest, but don't think I'm going to look out for you when I start lifting.
Senator: One thing you might want to do is to check out the tape from last week, I noticed you about had your head clean taken off with that high kick, if you want to be sure to avoid it in the future, I can suggest a few counters and precautions, for example …
CP: Fuck off already! I've taken enough of your advice for a few lifetimes! I told you before that I'm my own man, and that I'm walking my own way, isn't that what you wanted? You kicked me out of the Stable, told me it was for the best that you’d taught me everything and now you’re trying to teach? If you don't like it, too bad, but that's what I'm gonna do, I'm not watching your back any more...by the way, you sure got your back busted by Dan White, didn't you?
Senator: That I did, but I have my plans. A minor setback, but the war...
CP: Just like always, you think you can trust someone, and they stab you in the back, and you end up hurt for months, before you try to get your revenge, only to get your ass beat again! You know, maybe I'm not the one who needs to change things up.
Senator: I have been down that path before, but I have found the better way to take the high road, no matter how much it hurts to fall off.
CP: And the analogies again, always the analogies, you know, how's about I go now, and let you quote Teddy Roosevelt, John Wayne, Shakespeare, and Reagan while I get the hell out of here. Thanks for the advice, but I sure don't need it, and that's nothing but the truth, you hear?
Phenomenal reaches back in the SUV, hefting a gym bag as he walks away with the last word, or did he? Watching his former protege walk away, Steve Phillips can hardly resist a few more words for the looming cameraman's sake.
Senator: Impudent whelp...he shall learn in time...pride goeth before destruction, it sure does...
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:26:57 GMT -5
Segment: A Champion’s Entrance Credit: Jon Taylor We fast forward a week on from Hello Goodbye, the night where Jon Taylor captured the ACW Entertainment Championship for the first time in his career. Oh yeah, Danny Mainer defended his title, too. However, our focus as usual remains with Taylor, a man who in his short time since returning just a month ago has managed to cause quite a bit of unrest in ACW. Our scene opens at believe it or not, the ACW arena! We look on as a large crowd can be seen assembled outside the backstage entrance for the wrestlers. Nothing all that new considering the ringside doors for the public aren't open for a short while yet, however the large size is slightly surprising. Suddenly we see a black stretch limo pulls up into the wrestler's parking lot. A minute or two later the driver opens the door...and out steps none other than Jon Taylor! Wearing a grey suit jacket with a T-shirt underneath and light blue jeans he steps out with his new shiny title belt over his shoulder. Daphne climbs out after him, pulled out by Taylor a little strongly. She stares at him which he shrugs off and they walk off towards the crowd. As they reach it Taylor raises an eyebrow at the size of it, and wanders just what the hell is going on before quickly realising what's going on. Thank god someone did, eh!Jon Taylor: Well I guess it's finally happened, I doubted it would, but hey I guess sometimes even geniuses make mistakes, eh?Daphne Stewart: Get over yourself babe...Jon Taylor: That time of the month, eh? Sorry to hear that, honey. Anyway as I was saying, it seems that these fools have finally opened their eyes and come to congratulate me on my Championship win!A satisfied Taylor begins taking strides into the crowd forcing poor Daphne to struggle through after him. An already surprisingly distant Daphne seems even more annoyed and the night has hardly begun yet!Daphne Stewart: Jon!Jon Taylor: What? We don't have time to hang around Daph, I clearly have people to address! My fans have come to see me and I shall not disappoint!Daphne Stewart: Right now you don't even have 1 fan...Jon Taylor: Mumble all you want Daph, mumble all you want. It isn't going to change the fact that you were wrong! You said coming back to ACW in the first place was a mistake, and look at me now! I'm Champion again and this time the idiots have finally woken up and seen what the truth really is!Daphne shakes her head from side to side as she continues to follow her Boyfriend...who doesn't really seem to be acting like one right now, in all fairness. Taylor gets promptly stopped in his tracks by a man who looks to be at least 30 stone. Seeing no way around him in true Taylor style he confronts the fellow.Jon Taylor: Oi, fatty move out the way, I've got business to attend too!The man turns around, he appears to be about 25 and is dressed in head to toe in Danny Mainer merchandise. Needless to say Taylor isn't the least bit impressed and goes about making it known as Daphne looks on horrified but also expectantly.Jon Taylor: You can't be serious, hell you must be Danny Mainer's #1 fan or some shit! What are you doing here anyway? These people are here to see a real Champion!Man: ...yes, they're all here to see Danny Mainer and congratulate him on his win, just like I am.Uh-oh.Jon Taylor: Whaaaaaat did you just say, fatty?!The man frowns and lets out a sigh as he replies, clearly not wanting to speak to Taylor but knowing forewell that angering him isn't the best idea either.Man: I said--Jon Taylor: Yes I know what you freakin' said, dumbass! Get out of my way, now! These people need to learn to respect a REAL Champion not one who can only defend his on a technicality!Daphne Stewart: Oh great..An incensed Taylor pushes the man out of the way and begins charging his way through like a bull, quickly drawing the attention of the crowd who don't know whether to act shocked or boo like usual. With the crowd doing a mixture of both Taylor gets to the front and begins to give them a piece of his mind just as Daphne catches up.Jon Taylor: You know what you people are? Complete and utter idiots! You cheer Danny Mainer like he is a hero and boo me like a villain, when not all that long ago Mainer was no better than any other so called scum bag on the roster, that you saw fit to abuse like a toy you didn't like! You people me feel physically sick every time I see one of your faces, and do you want to know why? It's because each and every one of you have the ability to see the truth, each and every one of you could do what's right...but you know what? You freakin' don't! Do you want to know why you don't? It's because you're fools, and you're making fools of this company by supporting people like Danny Mainer! Oh, you can boo all you like but we all know that at Hello Goodbye it was me who made a statement and not Danny Mainer! Mainer should of lost, he was pinned 1-2-3 by my stable mate, Ryan Cole and as much as I hate to admit it he was robbed! Just like you Hawthorne is blind, and just like you he backs the wrong person. Well, the jokes on all of you, because while Mainer puts on a nice little act for you all I am the REAL thing whether you like or not! At least I am true to myself. At least when I won my Championship at Hello Goodbye I did it by myself and without the help of the officials! Well, you know what? You idiots can carry on supporting Mainer, because sooner or later he and I are going to cross paths and I guaran-dam-tee Jon Taylor is going to walk out with the victory. I am going to show all you blind people just who the real Champion of this company is, and that's me. Jon Taylor...
The ACW Entertainment Champion! Heh, that sure does sound good, doesn't it?A now satisfied and smirking Taylor mocks the crowd by nodding to them. This infuriates the crowd but Taylor is long gone as he opens the door for Daphne and enters the arena for what is sure to be an explosive night if this is anything to go by.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:27:33 GMT -5
One shot?
The camera cuts to high up in the ACW arena, it appears to be some hours before the show as the arena empty apart from a few stagehands flittering around the ring, but high up two figures observe the emptiness.
Cole: A week ago I was In that ring and I nearly achieved my dream.
Ryan Cole and Dominic Campbell.
Cole: Do I just fade away now?
Campbell: What?
Cole: You know how this works. In this business you get one shot. I had it last week. I had it and despite me having the match of my life I didn’t get to the top.
Campbell: But-
Cole: I thought Hawthorne would want me to be the champion as quickly as possible, but it’s obviously right. Hawthorne wants money, and for some reason he thinks that Mainer is the best way to do that.
Campbell stays silent, just worriedly looks at Ryan Cole.
Cole: So now do I just fade off because the chairman is so determind to prevent me from reaching the top that he’d personally come out and reverse the result of my match.
Campbell: Cole...
Cole: OR... Do I continue to prove myself. Do I continue to elevate myself. Do I bring myself to a level that even if I beat my opponent by brining a wild tiger to the ring Hawthorne would have no choice but to grant me what I deserve.
Campbell: Make them...
Cole: Remember.
Cole’s now almost traditional smirk crosses his face but it quickly fades as he appears to be reflected upon something.
Cole: It’s heavier than it looks.
Campbell: What?
Cole: The belt. The belt is heavier than it looks. It is more than just gold and leather. It’s like, a weight. Weighing down upon your back, a responsibility.
Campbell: That sounds like a downside.
Cole: It’s a horrible weight, but I’d do anything to get it back, the feeling I had when I held that belt in my hands was greater than I could have ever imagined and I will make sure I get it back. I will not let this slow me down, this has only made me even more determind that the World title belt will be mine. Mine.
Mine.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:35:55 GMT -5
Match 1: CP vs Mr. Red (Credit: Freeman)
Tonight's opening contest is quite the intriguing matchup. Both Chris Phenomenal and Mr. Red have been a bit unstable recently. Phenomenal however, would have to be the most dangerous. After last week's hellacious contest with The Scorpion, though, Phenomenal may be weak enough that Red can get a huge upset victory and skyrocket on the ladder towards the world championship he so desires. Red rushes forward angrily, and Phenomenal does as well. The two men work out their frustrations on each other, with CP getting the upper hand relatively quickly. It doesn't take long for CP to get control of the match, and keep Red on the ground, and as the opening minutes move on, CP is showing that brutality he has become recognized for as he tries to dismantle Red.
In the middle of the match, Red makes a comeback when he reverses a CP attempt for a backdrop driver, and hits a dropkick sending CP into the turnbuckle. Red then manages a scoop slam on CP, hitting him with a baseball slide and pinning for two. Red then lifts him up and tries to capitlalize on the stunned Phenomenal, but CP fights back and this time gets behind Red hitting a backdrop driver for two. As the match continues, Red gets some comebacks, but Phenomenal is clearly in control sending a message. Still, Red gets his moments of vicious offense as well. CP continues to try for pinfalls, but Red continuously kicks out, and CP gets angrier and angrier. CP then hits the Harlem Hurt, and again Red kicks out.
Something seems to change in CP at all these kickout attempts, he seems to get angrier and angrier, and it quickly becomes clear that Phenomenal's mindset is not stable. CP begins to unleash on Red, and as Red manages to get up, Phenomenal goes for the superman punch! However, in his anger, he makes the attempt too obvious, and Red dodges. CP spins around and tries again, but Red dodges once more, and now Phenomenal goes wild, charging forward. Red dodges, and Phenomenal hits the turnbuckle, and Red quickly rolls him up...1....2...3!!!!
Phillip: Here is your winner, Mr. Red!
The crowd is shocked, as Red rolls out of the ring, yelling to the crowd that he has just made his way up the ladder, and beaten a former world champion. Phenomenal lies in the ring, getting up slowly seemingly in shock...
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:36:27 GMT -5
As Mr. Red ducks out of the ring, Chris Phenomenal stares at him, incensed at the cheeky roll up that had just cost him. Carter Donovan in charge of the match immediately scampers out of the ring as Chris kicks the ring rope instead of his head. Ducking out of the ringside area, he throws the stairs into the ring, tears down a section of the barricade and tears the cover off the announce table before hurtling Eddie Edison’s chair into the crowd. McNally: Ladies and gentleman it appears as if Chris Phenomenal has finally lost it. Edison: Finally, this kid has been acting like this for the past four months. Finally satisfied with his destruction, Chris grabs the microphone from Phillip Jones and rolls back into the ring. Chris: This is going to end one way or another. There’s a long chorus of jeers from the crowd as Chris only grows more enraged. Chris: Shut the fuck up. More jeers as Chris begins to tear the hair out of his head as he stares long and hard at the right turnbuckle. Chris: Scorpion, I’m looking right at you. For six months, you’ve haunted my dreams, you’ve followed me around the arena like a lap dog. It was you who planted the idea in Senator’s mind to kick me out of the stable and it was your fault I lost my title. McNally: Ladies and gentleman, I do not know what to tell you other than Chris Phenomenal has become strangely disturbed. Edison: Disturbed? Mental is more like it, look at him. Inside of the ring, Chris has ripped the turnbuckle pad off and is tearing it to bits, the fluff slowly falling to the canvas. Once it’s their, Chris drops to the canvas and begins to yell at the fluff into the microphone. Chris: You see Scorpion, I’m going to tear you to shreds at Seven Deadly Sins, just like I have now, you’ve taken everything from me and I’m going to take it away from you. Your God, your religion, these people. I’m going to make you suffer, I’m going to make you rue the day that you … There’s a slight roar from the crowd as up in the rafters the man himself is looking down at Chris Phenomenal. Sensing a change in the demeanor, Chris looks around and seeing their up turned gazes looks himself and sees Scorpion. Chris: NO! You’re here, you’re her see. I’m stepping on you. Having gotten to his feet, CP starts stamping the fluff and the black casing as Scorpion looks on and the crowd begins to cheer on Chris’ delusion. Chris: That’s right, they love me now Scorpion. They hate you and soon they’ll fear me as I tear you into small pieces. Dropping to the ground, Chris begins to tear the fluff into little granules, infinitely smaller each time. Looking down, Scorpion finally reaches into the breast pocket of his trench coat, producing a white rose again and dropping it down, fluttering through the air before landing right in front of Chris. Immediately he affixes his gaze to it. He seems calmed by it but only for a moment as he peels down one of the petals, revealing a passage on it. Ira est unus of Septum Immediately Chris loses control, tearing the rose petals off and flinging them into the crowd. He begins to yell incoherently into the microphone before finally security come down to try and get him out of the ring. Chris tries to fight them off, but eventually they outnumber him though, neutralizing his fury as we cut to commercial.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:41:18 GMT -5
Segment: Victory Parade Credit: Ascendancy and ?
We switch to a view of ringside. The crowd can be seen keenly waiting in anticipation for the action to continue, with various chants as well as a Mexican wave making their way throughout the arena. Suddenly the arena is thrown into pitch black darkness and for several moments the audience and ringside officials alike wander just what the heck is going on. However, things are soon revealed as "Revolution Begins" by Arch Enemy hits the P.A system accompanied by a spotlight on the entrance curtain. Knowing who that theme song belongs to the audience immediately respond with boos and jeers, they are, though surprised to see who it is when the people emerge through the curtain. It is the entire stable of Ascendancy. This only further motivates the crowd to respond with more abuse as the 4 men stand at the top of the ramp (the lights have begun to fade back in by now) to look down at ringside. Taylor (w/ Daphne) and Freeman are standing at the forefront with Taylor grinning wildly like usual while Freeman has a look of focus about him. They are flanked of course by Ryan Cole who appears to be less than happy and Senator who too, isn't in the best of moods - and who would blame them? Cole got screwed out of the World Title and Senator got jumped by Dan White! They enter the ring with Freeman immediately demanding a microphone, snatching it from the official while the other members remain in the centre of the ring. Daphne and Taylor are joking around while Cole and Senator seem to be stewing a bit, still clearly annoyed by what happened to them last week. Freeman paces up and down the arena, and as the crowd finally relent for the time being begins to address the ringside audience.
Freeman: Last week, at Hello Goodbye II, phase 1 of the Ascendancy takeover was completed.
The crowd boos, as they would like nothing more than for Ascendancy to break down and fail miserably. Unfortunately, if the supercard was any signal, that was not going to happen. It wasn't a complete success. But it was close.
Freeman: For the past month, I have spoken, and the ACW audience has ignored my words. While it is easy to cover your ears, and block out words, unfortunately for the ACW audience it is impossible to deny actions. After Hello Goodbye II, there is nobody in this arena who can honestly state that we are not a threat. Ascendancy has many enemies, which is of course to be expected because those who are not with us feel threatened by us. Well, they are with good reason, because we made sure to send a message to all of them last week. First, our youngest member, Ryan Cole. While he did not succeed in capturing the world championship, he came very close. More importantly however, he made sure to send a message to the Ascendancy reject - Theodore Wellington. Wellington has expressed interest in taking down our group with the assistance of his hired help - Ivan Boreanaz. Well Cole and Dominic Campbell beat the hell out of Ivan Boreanaz last week, and if Wellington doesn't back away, he will find that he himself is next.
It's true that Cole struck a nice blow to Wellington. Perhaps to him, however, his failure to capture the world championship stands in the forefront of his mind. Freeman next turns to look at Jon Taylor, and as he faces Taylor, the crowd boos even harder.
Freeman: And then Jon Taylor. The newest member of Ascendancy. In fact, he's just made his return to ACW, and already he has proven himself. At Hello Goodbye II he finally came out on top and managed to wrench that Entertainment Championship from the "Giant" TJ's grasp. You know, I had heard many say that TJ could never be beaten for that championship. That we would perhaps even surpass Kudo Yasuda's reign. I'm happy to state that he was quickly proven wrong, and that maybe TJ will learn next time that when you attempt to pick a fight with Ascendancy, you will never come out on top. And now Ascendancy finally has gold in their posession. Which of course means we are halfway to controlling both divisions in ACW. One step closer to complete domination. And that brings me to myself.
And the biggest boos of all come now. Freeman merely shrugs at the crowd reaction. Freeman may not have had a match at the supercard but that did not stop him from making his involvement known. He managed to finally get what he's always wanted. A world heavyweight championship match. Perhaps Freeman's greatest scheme in history coming to fruition just as he had anticipated. Perhaps one of the most "interesting" ways to win a title shot in recent memory. By making sure that Danny Mainer would need so badly to get Freeman in the ring, that he would HAVE to put his title on the line.
Freeman: You see, last week I finally was able to finish the final phase of my OWN scheme - The plan to get a world championship match from Danny Mainer. Many called it "evil", but I call it necessary. You see, Hawthorne was never going to give me a world championship match. He knows just as well as I do that if I was to receive this match he would never be able to stop Ascendancy. So who better to give me a shot than Danny Mainer? The only way that was going to happen was if I made the very act of getting me in a match a prize in itself. It's nothing personal, Mainer, the "ruining" of your life was merely a necessary step on my path. And now that I have been given that match, the time is now ticking down to the day when the world heavyweight title comes into MY posesssion. The day Ascendancy takes over this company. It is just as I promised. The combined forces of us four makes us all one unstoppable unit.
Freeman points to all four men in the ring before continuing. The crowd still continues to boo, but Freeman is not done just yet.
Freeman: And one need to look no further than last week to see just how strong we can be. After Danny Mainer's match against Ryan Cole, we left him laying in a heap in the ring. A force that Danny Mainer could never hope to stand up against. And it is a symbol of what is to come at Seven Deadly Sins. Tonight, Mainer and I will enter into the ring to sign the contract, and make the championship match official. Once that contract is signed there will be no backing out. No matter what Mainer does, I will ensure that by Seven Deadly Sins' end, Ascendancy will stand tall. You see, you fans are getting a little sneak preview because this WILL Be the ending shot of Seven Deadly Sins. Ascendancy standing in the ring - standing tall with their arms in the air. There is only one crucial aspect missing, and that is that in my hands will be the world heavyweight title belt. Mark. my. words
Freeman lowers his microphone and finally finishes addressing the crowd. He appears to be satisfied that the message he came out to deliver has been received by all, though does seem a little annoyed by Taylor's distractions. He turns away from the crowd to face his stable where Taylor immediately goes to take the mic from Freeman and have his deserved turn in the spotlight....only Cole gets there first. Clearly agitated by last week's events, he begins to speak.
Cole: If a referee counts 3 then the match is over. Or at least that's what I've always thought. Because you saw last week, my match ended. The ref counted 3 and the match ended. It was over. Done. But then our glorious leader decides to come out and ruin my moment. MY MOMENT! IT WAS OVER HAWTHORNE! IT WAS DONE! Ooo, "His foot was on the rope". SO WHAT! Ever official makes mistakes, but the one time, the one time that you decided to call the ref out on it... Was my time. Now why would you do that Samuel? Why? It can't be business, it can't be money, BECAUSE I AM MONEY! I AM THE FUTURE! You can see it Hawthorne and yet you fight it. Why? I think i know "Sir." You screwed me because you are afraid of us. You heard me. You are afraid, Ascendancy is the dominant force in ACW so you have to try and throw up roadblocks to convince yourself that you still have the power, but you don't. All your power only amounts to bumps in the road to the top. You can slow us down but you can't stop u-
With Cole in full flow and letting all his frustrations out, they all go rushing back in as Taylor sees fit to take the spotlight - and the mic from Cole's hands - and leave him reeling as a bored Taylor begins tearing into Cole.
Jon Taylor: Blah, blah...blah - and did I say BLAH?! Do you know what, kid? The fans don't give a damn about your moaning, I don't give a damn and...you guessed it! Neither do Freeman or the Old Man! So, how about--
Unfortunately for Taylor, Cole doesn't hold any respect for his stable mate and has no qualms about snatching the mic right back! With a "SON OF A BITCH" thrown at him by Taylor later, Cole continues where he was.
Cole: My moaning? I think these people care more about my "moaning" than your ridiculous ego. I beat Mainer last week, DON'T EVEN START TAYLOR! I beat Mainer. Again, for those keeping track. And not only that I proved last week that despite what ACW's own Scrooge Mcduck might think all the money in the world can't stop me. How much are you paying the big guy Theo? Alot? That right? Maybe you should learn to be wiser with investments. For all his machine like persona Ivan BoreherfgaEasternEurope is just a man. A tough man. Tougher than you Theo, but still a man. And he can be beaten just like you so unless you would like-
Yet again Taylor puts his nose where it isn't wanted as he can't stop himself from interrupting Cole again mid-flow and snatching the microphone from his hands as he takes a brief pause. Cole is evidently furious and has to be calmed by Freeman as Taylor paces off around the ring.
Jon Taylor: You know kid, if these people are even half as bored as I am right now I wouldn't be surprised to see one of them drop dead! You see, this little victory you're trying to parade was nothing. You roughed up Wellington's muscle using yours, big deal. I tell you what a real victory is. A real victory is--
Again, to the dismay of Taylor, Cole has had quite enough and yanks the microphone from his so called stable mate and quickly continues on before Taylor has a chance to get it himself.
Cole: A real victory is pinning the World Champion. A real victory is etching your mark into the foundations of this company, faster than anyone in history. A real victory, honestly right now is being Ryan Cole. So Mainer if you want to man up and give me the rematch you know i deserve then fine, my schedule is open. But if you're too scared then that's fine. It doesn't matter because every champion from now on is simply keeping that belt warm for me. So if you want a nice long title reign then you better hope that i don't get my rightful shot any time soon.
A determined Cole finishes speaking as he has stepped forward to stand at the ropes so the crowd would focus on him. Finished, he turns around and passes the mic to the waiting hands of Taylor, albeit it rather reluctantly. At this stage both Senator and Freeman seem to be keeping out of things in the background thinking it is probably best not to set Taylor off anymore than he needs to be.
Jon Taylor: For those of you watching at home or sitting at ringside, have no fear - finally someone who achieved something at Hello Goodbye has something to say. You see, unlike Mr. Cole who lost HIS title match last week and Mr. Freeman who did nothing whatsoever, I had the only real success of the night when I beat TJ to a pulp and walked away with this baby right here. The ACW Entertainment Championship. A title long held by the unworthy, which has unfortunately meant that its prestige is little to none. However, I am sure you will be pleased to hear now that it has a holder such as myself it is now going to mean something. Yes, that's right, you won't be hearing people describing this title as the Mickey Mouse title of ACW no more. No, in fact, they'll all be too busy desperately chasing after me, trying to get a shot at me just so they can look good by being in the ring with THE ACW Entertainment Champion. Me.
Taylor mischievously smirks as he pauses and turns to his stable mates. Freeman ignores him while Senator rolls his eyes and Cole stares at him as Taylor holds up his belt, pointing at his belt and mouthing "This is success, Cole". He pivots back around and continues where he left off.
Jon Taylor: I think you people will agree with me, even if my stable mates may not, that this here is evidence that success only came to the Ascendancy when I did. It is no coincidence that the past month for Ascendancy has been a breeze, with Freeman getting a title shot at SDS and me capturing the first bit of gold this stable has ever seen. The fact is without me there would simply be no Ascendancy, I think you will agree. Sure, the stable may have existed before my arrival or should I say my return, but it wasn't until I appeared that a catalyst was activated and Ascendancy really started to fulfil its potential. Let's not get ahead of ourselves, however. Destroying TJ was only phase one if you will, come Seven Deadly Sins it will be up to Freeman to take the World Championship from Danny Mainer. Something I expect to be done with ease, considering his opponent.
Pausing again, this time Taylor reflects on his success at Hello Goodbye as the crowd boo and jeer. Taylor turns his attention to the future as he continues.
Jon Taylor: As you can see, the next month plays a big part not only for myself and Ascendancy but also the entirety of ACW. I can assure you I will continue my success that I have achieved since my return, and I expect my stable mates to hold the same opinion. This next month I will not only be making great strides to create a true legacy and add real prestige to this Championship belt, but I will be a part of a truly world changing moment when Freeman defeats Mainer for the World Championship and we begin our domination properly.
A pleased Taylor finishes and finally much to the relief of the entire arena, including the other members of ringside, relinquishes control of the microphone to Senator. Senator looking like a man on a mission immediately begins on a tirade directed towards the man who jumped him last week.
Senator: Mr. Taylor, if you would please cease your irritating chatter, you would do us all a favor. I tell you, this place can be so irritating, just when you try to place a tiny bit of trust into a person, they turn around and predictably go off and instead of furthering their legacies, they attempt to tear down everyone else's! In fact, in the case of one Mr. Dan White, I might say that...
A Senator who looks like he is about to explode is stopped mid-sentence by Taylor. Taylor was smart enough to blindside him so he can snatch the microphone as Senator stands in front of him and isn't expecting it. Needless to say he gets out of the way before he gets a swinging cane in the face.
Jon Taylor: I'm sorry to stop you there, Steve, really I am. But I REALLY thought you would be grateful to know that you were just starting to sound a bit like the kid. I just trying to stop you from looking like a fool, you know? After all--
This time Taylor almost does get hit but hands a fuming Senator the mic before the politician can to take care of the #1 nuisance in ACW.
Senator: As if I did not already want to plant this cane through the midst of your esophagus, Mr. Taylor, you place yourself closer and closer to personal obliteration!
Uh-oh. Seems like Taylor may have messed with the wrong person this time...
Jon Taylor: Calm down, old man. I was just--
Senator's eyes narrow, clearly in no mood for Taylor's antics and is determined to put an end to them for once and for all to stop him from distracting everyone.
Senator: Look, I may want to knock your head into the tenth row, but decorum does not allow for such an occurrence right now, and furthermore, I can not endanger the Ascendancy by engaging in such trivialities. We have our disputes, and certainly our personalities clash worse than Achilles and Hector, but this is a time for a more mature approach...are you listening?
Senator approaches Taylor determined to make him listen for once however as Freeman looks on considering about taking control of the situation the situation is taken control of by someone else as a familiar theme hits the P.A system and we are plunged into darkness once more...
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:41:35 GMT -5
As the sights are turned to the entranceway, all four members of Ascendacy’s heads turn off of each other for once, and are now sharply targeted on who and whatever stands at the top. Whoever it is has already committed treason in this camp of hot headed wrestlers, by simply interrupting which seemed like even more cracks opening up within this group. Though it is more than a guarantee that once the sounds of “Miss Me” by Drake hit the PA System, all of those cracks are going to be shattered wide open.
I SAID TELLLLLL MEEEEE WHAT'S REALLY GOIN ON DRIZZY BACK UP IN THIS THING IM READY, WHATS HAPPENIN OFF OF SURGERY BUT NOW IM BACK AGAIN IM BOUT MY PAPER LIKE A MOTHERFUCKIN SCRATCH AND WIN
WORLD SERIES ATTITUDE CHAMPAGNE BOTTLE LIFE NOTHING EVER CHANGES SO TONIGHT IS LIKE TOMORROW NIGHT I WILL HAVE A MODEL WIFE, YOUR BITCH IS HOT AS ICE EVERYTIME YOU SEE ME LOOK LIKE I HIT THE LOTTO TWICE[/B]
Confusion on their faces and the faces of the fans are evident, all while everyone tries to distinguish just who it is with this fashion of music, yet if you think for a moment it shouldn’t exactly be hard to know who carries this style. There is truly only one man, a man who deserves to be missed. Who is this being, well as Drake’s elegant voice is heard throughout the arena, the sole gleam of a platinum chain can be seen as someone steps through a shadow of smoke which has pillared up from the stage. An even more high profiled suit, pair of shades and faded haircut explain to us who this man is… Jake Steele.
To the very dismay of nobody but the members of Ascendacy, Steele shows off his trademark smile on this stage for the first time since Hello Goodbye. And if you thought his welcome was something then, now simply takes the cake. Everyone rises to their feet in an explosion of cheers, approval raining through the arena. Steele lets his eyes wander around the arena, enjoying every moment of this while the Ascendacy members only watch on in shock and disgust. The Senator, having already seen his original return, looks even more disgusted than before wishing what he saw then was only a figment of his imagination, a possible illusion due to the match he participated in and the beat down following thereafter. Yet it is the realest thing you will ever witness, and Taylor knows it too. Watching on screaming his disapproval, wishing him back to the exit but no to avail. Cole looks on not really aware of what the fuss is, but he is sure his group has a problem with them so of course he will to. While Freeman…he just looks on. Everyone knows their history, from the moment Steele stepped foot into ACW, the two have had their major ups and even worse downs. All this could mean in Freeman’s mind is more torment, and he has come too far for any of that. He clearly has the most hatred towards this man, and as he turns his back to this event it only becomes more obvious. Though Steele only watches the dysfunction in the ring and he pulls his microphone up to his mouth. Here we go ladies and gentlemen.
Jake Steele: Well if it ain’t da’ four bitchateers! Heh, I swear if ya’ll ain’t bout da’ biggest group of monkeys and clowns dis’ company ever seen den’ maybe we got gorillas out dis’ bitch somewhere. Ya’ll really walkin’ around, talkin’ to these people like they wanna hear anything ya’ll sayin. With ya’ heads held all high, and ya’ little goofy ass smiles. Especially Taylor, he look like he rode da’ lil’ yellow entertainment bus to school every mornin’. “Look at me mum, I’m a big ol’ AC dub sta’ and I’m bloody annoyin’ one at dat’!”
Taylor screams an audible “fuck you” which is quick to be bleeped out as Steele shakes his head laughing from his own mocking and continues.
Jake Steele: Woah, woaaaaah. Hold your horses “chap”, no need to get dem’ knickers in a bunch. You just keep dat’ lil’ entertainment belt you barely got round ya’ waist and you listen to what greatness gotta say, cause it’s far from over. And while we talkin’ bout over…how you been Steve? You remember me? Nah, you probably don’t. See I was dude who made ya’ life a livin’ hell, because mine was high flyin’ and yours was barely even taken lift off. Until you decided to step ya’ ass in my business, kickin’ me and kneein’ me in my muthafuckin’ forehead. While we bein’ one hundred, I’ma admit it, I’ma hand it to you Steve. You got me, you was da’ only man in dis’ whole company who knocked me off my thr-no, wait. My bad…slippin. You knocked Thunderkiss off his throne! You never pinned me once, and to dis’ day I know if dat was mano e mano, yo’ ass would have been down for da’ count and I would still be World Champ! Dig dat’ you fossilized muthafucka!
You know it, and I bet ya’ group know it too. Whether they talkin’ or not. You had ya’ moment on top, but just be glad I wasn’t around to knock you off dat pedestal, cause it would have been just like Obama and McCain. You da’ old man who run his mouth too damn much bout nothin’ and I’m da’ young millionaire wit’ wavy hair and who knows what it takes to make you tick. Be happy I didn’t run ya’ clock out yet.
Steve Phillips looks on with the utmost disgust, wanting so bad to reach out and touch this young man. He can only sit back and listen though as Steele focuses his attention on someone new.
Jake Steele: And who da’ fuck are you? … Yeah you, new kid. Boy wit’ da dashin’ looks and crimson chin. I’ma need for you to tell me who you are… wait. Hold on one minute, I think I know who you are. It’s da great Ryan Cole! Da’ same boy who beat Danny Mainer, who like Jason Freeman over there, and Jon Taylor, and Da’ Senator, never beat me. Which not only makes all of you nobodies, but it makes you too a nobody, Cole! Though I’ma admit, out of everybodydy in dat ring I got da’ most respect for you bruh. Why? Because you might be in a group full of bitches, but you got balls. You got da’ one of two things a man only has. I don’t know bout ya word, but you got… a spark to you. I can admire dat’, let’s just hope you don’t meet ya’ match one day and somebody strike gold out dat’ mine of yours, uh, Cole. Think about it.
And Jason Freeman. You…
Taylor has had enough, he raises the microphone to his mouth and tries to end this warpath.
Jon Taylor: Shut it Steele, before I shut it for you! Just who do you think you are, huh? Coming out here, acting like you're still relevant! You're not! Fact is, Steele, you've been back here, what one week? And it's pretty obvious to me and everyone else that you don't have it in you anymore, otherwise you wouldn't be dumb enough to come down here and piss off ACW's most dominant force! Why we ought to--
Jake Steele: You ought to what? You ought to what Taylor? You ought to close yo’ mouth, before I ought to walk down there and whoop yo’ ass, take it back to rookie year and embarrass ya’ bitch ass one more time! See, Taylor. I’ma break dis’ down like I had to break it down before. I may have left, sure. I may have lost my world title, sure. Maybe even you guys might be what these people watch dis’ show for, love or hate. Wait…hold on. Nah, I’m wrong. You four will NEVER be da’ reason any of these people watch! They hate you! But dat take it right back to where I was bout to go, I left but baby I’m back! I’m here to show everybody why I was at da’ top of dat mountain for so long, why dey called me da’ King of ACW, why I was da’ truth. Why when every time a show would go on, you would be waitin’ and wonderin’ what I was doin’, not any of you! I came back for two reasons, because I missed these people chant my name ever so much!
They eat it up and start to chant Jake Steele throughout the arena.
Jake Steele: And two, to make my way back to da‘ top. And whoever, or whatever group got a problem with dat‘ can get ripped through easily! If I have to, If ya‘ll really got da’ balls to try and stop me. I can promise I will take every…last…one of you out!
Steele’s intensity can be felt throughout the arena, as he preps everyone for his infamous catchphrase with a little twist.
Jake Steele: And you do know why…because I STILL don’t give a fuck!
“Miss Me” by Drake strikes the PA System one more time, as Steele drops his microphone and points his index finger towards the ring. He places his fingers in a mock gun position and begins to shoot off Ascendacy one by one, winking and smiling as he does it. Ascendacy just watch on, speechless but obviously not going to let this one go as the rest of the crew have to hold each other back from pouncing on this one man. One sole man who could be seen to others as just that, but as of right now to these people…he’s their hero. Now the question remains, can he save us?
Fade to Black
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:42:16 GMT -5
Something Old, Something New, Someone who’ll be Black and Blue[/u] -TJ *We open the scene outside of the ACW Arena as we see TJ standing outside in a black hood and his red wrestling pants.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I stand out here right now as a measure of self-control. Ever since Hello Goodbye, I haven’t been in my normal happy mood, but I haven’t been pissed off either as I was when I first lost my Entertainment title. You see last week, Taylor pinned me for my Entertainment Title, noticed I said pinned, not beat. You see, it was not Taylor who gave the blow that lead to his victory. No, it was someone that has a history of screwing me out of my Entertainment title:
*TJ pulls a picture of a steel chair out of his hoody*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ A steel chair that continues to put its nose in my business, so next week, it will be “The Soul of Philly” TJ versus Steel Chair! I will get my revenge, and Chair, be warned, I will beat you down so much that you will serve as a warning to anything else that wants to get involved. Now, onto the man who currently holds my title: Jon Taylor. I am disappointed in you. I heard you were going to defend your title this week and when I looked at your opponent, I saw Gary. Now, I like Gary, and I hope he wins, but I know he’s not. You see for 6 months I made that title something. I made it important. I had several people coming after me for a match for that title. They wanted to take the title off me because it would have meant something much more than just a win, more than just winning the title, it meant you EARNED that title. Beating you for the title Taylor means nothing more than beating a paper champion. Taylor, I will beat you and take back my title, but not until I beat the steel chair that beat me at Hello Goodbye.
*TJ throws the picture into the air.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Onto this week, I face the old man, Senator Steve Phillips, who I feel bad for tonight. Simply put, I will beat you Steve. I don’t care what you did at Hello Goodbye. You drew against Dan White, so did I. At Omega Effect, you were mad about not being inducted into the ACW Hall of Fame, tonight, I’m gonna send you to the ACW Retirement Home. Prepare to see greatness Steve……
*TJ throws his hood up and turns and walks towards the arena.*
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:42:55 GMT -5
Prepared to Lose? Credit: Ivan Boreanaz
The segment opens to find Ivan Boreanaz talking to Jeremy Alexander inside Jeremy's off-site office. Or rather, as is often the case, we have found Jeremy Alexander talking at his mammoth client.
"You're a frontline soldier in this war now, so we need to up things."
"Money," Ivan utters. The one word seems to speak thousands in terms of Jeremy.
"No, we haven't been paid anything above the earlier sum yet," Jeremy states.
Ivan clenches his fists and his jaw. He stares dead straight - his facial expression not giving away the emotions his fists are.
"But that doesn't matter. This week, you see, we've got everything covered. You're teaming with Wellington whether he pays you or not. You're both against Dan White and Sgt. Pilko. Two people who seem to have a storied history with ACW and people who shouldn't be taken lightly. Wellington needs you this week. He's not in a strong position at all."
"Cole. What about heem?" Ivan says, his accent strong.
"This week he's not booked," Jeremy admits. "But he may well still be there. And if he tries anything funny you can batter him. As simple as that. Sound good?"
For one of the first times Ivan allows a small grin to crack his normally dead facial expression.
"Cole will get what’s his but the immediate priority remains Wellington. I want you to prepare to leave him out there with those two if it comes down to it. Take a loss like you've done before. I need to know you'll do this before I threaten Theodore."
Ivan nods. How does it affect him? He gets paid whether he wins or not. And he gets paid more if Jeremy can get Wellington to cough up like he wants.
"Good. I'll just call out friend now."
Jeremy grins and grabs the phone off his desk. He types in a number before leaning back and pushing the phone towards his ear.
"Ah, Theodore. It's Jeremy."
Fade out.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:44:39 GMT -5
Segment: It's ok to copy! (OTA?) Credit: Thiago Gracie
As the segment begins, Thiago Gracie and Ali Ahmed Mehrmohammdi are seen backstage in front of a green screen, Thiago cutting a promo while Ali adjusts some sound equipment.
Thiago: Done yet?
Nigerian Ali: Wait, wait, I got idea, it's good idea, all you need do is stand there and talk like you're talking same words as speaker!
Thiago: But why I do that? That not make any sense, very different from usual.
Ali: No, no, it's ok! It's same! You just need to say same words as BK, it's written for you!
Thiago: Hey man, can I get a ride home? My car shit the bed and my place is on the way to your I think. Thiago doesn't talk words like that!
Ali: Hey wait, that no BK of London, that Jake Cheng...oh wait...it's ok, it's same!
Thiago: I don't know, this I not like, it's not my words, I don't talk very well on camera, but I want to speak in my words, not little Japanese guy's words or big rap star's words!
Ali: But it's easy! Really, I'm serious! People who watch wrestling buy anything, it's easy!
Thiago: I no care about what people care, I care what Thiago Gracie cares about! And that's to speak like Thiago, talk what Thiago thinks!
Ali: I no know, this promotion speech good if you speak, I mean camera is off now...
Cameraman: Um, no, actually, it's been on this whole time...
Ali: What you say?
Thiago: Camera guy better not be saying truth!
Thiago Gracie shakes his head and storms towards the camera, and things get really shaky right before the-
Fade Out
(Extra credit to a random Jake Cheng PPV promo which Nigerian Ali stole the words from)
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:45:13 GMT -5
(Save for Mainer)
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