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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:45:45 GMT -5
Match 2 Wellington/Boreanaz vs White/Pilko (Credit: Dan White)
The crowd aren’t quite sure what to make of Dan White as he enters the ring. There are certainly plenty of jeers emanating from the crowd, but there are still a number of people following him on. He’s rather enigmatic as he locks up with Wellington and throws him towards the ropes. Dan is able to take him down with a judo styled throw, but the pin isn’t good enough early on. Dan clearly has other things on his mind as he quickly tags his brother in, allowing Pilko – the inaugural hardcore champion of ACW – his first taste of in-ring action since Omega Effect. Pilko rushes towards Wellington, but is taken to the ground with a Big Body Drop. Wellington tags in the huge Ivan Boreanaz, who snarls as he climbs into the ring. He lifts Pilko up, and the duo grapple. Ivan attempts a whip, but Pilko flings him back towards him and brings the Serbian down with a knee to the stomach. Pilko picks him back up again and tags in his brother, and the pair deliver a Double Suplex that is enough to shake the ring. Dan makes a cover, but the Belgrade Bruiser comfortably kicks out at two. Dan looks angrier than usual as he gets to his feet. He tags his brother back in rather quickly, and watches as Pilko begins to stomp into the Eastern European. He lifts Ivan up and throws a couple of punches – Ivan throws a couple back, followed by a Roaring Elbow.
Pilko falls to the ground and Ivan snarls again as he looks around the arena. He points towards Dan, before hoisting the Hardcore champion up into a doubled over position, and planting him with a Piledriver. He makes a cover, expecting the three but no! Only two! The shame of it all. Ivan looks less than pleased with the referee, to the point where he decides to confront him, but the ref stands his ground, ensuring that it was indeed, a two. Ivan shakes his head with disgust, grabbing Pilko by the head as he attempts to get up, and throws him into his corner. Ivan then tags in Wellington, and the duo take it in turns to mudhole stomp Pilko into the corner. The younger of the White brothers is taking quite a beating as Dan watches on with great reluctance, but also with a lack of interest, somewhat. Wellington now takes Pilko out of the corner, and attempts to Powerslam him. But no! Pilko resists! Is this the start of a comeback? Well...not quite. Pilko grabs Wellington around the neck with the Chokeslam ready, but Wellington kicks him in the groin, and follows that up with the Money Shot! He makes the cover to get a 1-2-3 win over Pilko and Dan, with a bit of a shock on the cards as Dan shakes his head, before making his way down the steps. Wellington and Ivan do not care however, as they embrace in a hug, celebrating their victory.
WARFARE WINNERS: Ivan Boreanaz & TM Washington
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:48:51 GMT -5
I’m Gonna Be Confused for a Lil’ bit[/u] -TJ and *We open the scene with TJ walking around backstage, anger on his face. He is in his ring gear as he has a match later on with The Senator. He turns the corner very quickly, almost knocking over a table of food. He ignores it and continues on. He stops in front of a door, closes his eyes and opens the door.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ THE FUCK WAS THAT LAST WEEK!?!?
Daphne Stewart: What are you talking about, TJ?!
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You know damn well Daphne what I am talking about.
*The room TJ walked into was Jon Taylor’s room, but Taylor was not around, which was good for him as TJ wasn’t in his normal state of mind. Daphne was in the room, and that’s who TJ wanted to see, the same person who came into TJ’s locker room before his match with Taylor asking for help from Taylor and also warning him.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You have bigger balls than your boyfriend because you came into MY locker room asking ME for help and then you screw me over Daphne? Are you fucking serious?
Daphne Stewart: TJ, please understand that I had no choice. If you knew why, you'd see that I had no say in the matter..
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I don’t care what you had to do. You see, what you did was just piss me off more. And now I am going to break your boyfriend.
Daphne Stewart: Look TJ, despite what you may think, I didn’t want to help Jon. But you don’t understand what he does to me if I don’t do what he says. If I didn't help then well...
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Well what?! Does he do something like this.
*TJ grabs Daphne’s purse and beats it against the wall repeadely.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ What about this?
*TJ picks up a chair and hits the purse over and over again.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Huh? Daphne, does he do any of that to you?
Daphne Stewart: Please, TJ, I'm begging you stop! I wish I could explain everything to you, but I can't! Believe me, it isn't down to me!
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ NO! HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO HELP YOU WHEN YOU SCREW ME OVER?!? I’M A CONFUSED ON HOW YOU SEE THAT HAPPENING NOW!
Daphne Stewart: Please TJ, calm down. Jon is a smart, he doesn’t do things that would leave visible markings
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ So what does he do? Just rip into you?
Daphne Stewart: I'm sorry but you just wouldn’t understand, I can't even try to explain to you without putting myself at risk. Sorry.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Fine! But how do you expect me to help you now? I lost my title.
Daphne Stewart: But you have a rematch, one that Taylor must give you at sometime whether he likes it or not, you can get it back.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ And when he can’t beat me, he is gonna get you to give him something that can, he knew that the only way I lost that title before was because of a steel chair.
Daphne Stewart: Sorry, what do you mean?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Are you deaf? That steel chair beat me, not Taylor. You gave him the chair and the chair beat me. If you weren’t a woman, I would snap your neck. It’s your fault that chair beat me.
Daphne Stewart: TJ, are you alright? You don't look so good...
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ BITCH DOES IT LOOK LIKE I AM ALRIGHT! A FUCKING STEEL CHAIR TOOK MY TITLE FROM ME AND GAVE IT TO YOUR BITCH OF A BOYFRIEND!
Daphne Stewart: Please stop shouting at me! I get enough of that from Jon already! Look, if you aren’t going to help me, then fine just leave, I’m sorry I even asked you in the first place. Please, leave, now.
*Daphne turns around as she finishes her sentence. We see a bruise that goes from the side of neck to the back of her neck. TJ just stares at it in amazement of it. As TJ is leaving, the door opens from the other side. The person opening the door is none other than the new Entertainment champion, Jon Taylor. Taylor looks at TJ being in his room and just stares him down. TJ does the same as he makes his way through the door. Taylor then smiles and points to the title belt draped across his shoulder.TJ clenches his right hand into a fist, thinking about knocking that smug smile off his face, but decides to let Taylor enjoy his time with the title and walks out of the locker room. The scene fades as Taylor looks at Daphne.* OOC: Taylor =
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:49:36 GMT -5
Segment: Success Credit: Jon Taylor and Jason Freeman
The camera fades in to show the Entertainment Champion, Jon Taylor, storming down the hallway. He is followed by Jason Freeman, the number 1 contender for the world championship. Just a short while before, what had began as a statement of dominance from Ascendancy had been interrupted by Jake Steele. A familiar face to many of the Ascendancy members, Steele was not exactly the person they had most wanted to see. It seems to be Taylor, however, who is the most angered and insulted by this interruption. It is he that seems to be in the middle of an angry rant to Freeman about the situation. Freeman listens, but does not show much of a reaction.
Jon Taylor: Who the hell does Jake Steele think he is, interrupting me! How dare he think he can just waltz in and start doing what he wants! I’m the Entertainment Champion, and he thinks that he can come out and take away the spotlight from ME? Steele barely returned a week ago and he's acting as if he never left! He needs to learn his place again before I show him where it is!
Freeman: Interesting words from the man who returned just one month ago.
Taylor looks up and glares at Freeman, seemingly furious at having his rant interrupted with an insult. Freeman realizes that Taylor is angry, and so he interjects.
Freeman: But you’re right. That was our time and Jake Steele had no business interrupting us.
Jon Taylor: Oh I'm right, am I Freeman? Thank you SO much for letting me know Freeman, as if I didn't know that fact already! Christ!
Freeman: It’s no matter, though. If he chooses to start with us, he’ll find out all too well just how powerful we can be. Things have changed since he’s last been here, and if he doesn’t realize it yet then he will.
Taylor nods at these words, seemingly satisfied by Freeman’s agreement. Freeman looks away for a second, deep in thought. These two men had not been seen on screen speaking with one another alone since Jon Taylor joined Ascendancy, so it is interesting to see how two men – both so manipulative – would interact with one another. It seems that they are on the same page, but one has to wonder whether Freeman didn’t merely say that as a ways to calm Taylor down, and make sure that he is content. Because Jon Taylor could potentially be a very dangerous man. Of course, all members of Ascendancy could. If they couldn’t there would be no reason to pick them. High risk leads to high reward. But perhaps putting trust in Jon Taylor was a bit too MUCH of a risk. The two men continue to walk down the hallway in relative silence, before Freeman speaks again.
Freeman: You do have to remember, unfortunately, that Ascendancy is not ALL about you.
Jon Taylor: Whatever, it's not like I can help that I'm the most successful member of the stable by far. Naturally the attention is going to be on me.
Freeman: Well, that could be argued.
Jon Taylor: What are you on about, Freeman?! I’m the Entertainment Champion! Of course I'm the most successful or did you forget what being a Champion symbolises being that you haven't been one in so long! The kid had the chance to become world champion, but of course he screwed it up. No surprise there, just like I said before the match. And what have you done over the past month to be so successful, huh? I see you didn't even appear on the Supercard let alone destroy an opponent like I did! And the old man? All HE did was get beaten up by Dan White! I mean COME ON who didn't see that coming like a week ago? Jeez, really it makes me wander why you have that waste of space in the stable sometimes, at least Cole is a good obedient lackey for you.
Freeman seems a bit annoyed at the words directed at himself, and he opens his mouth for a rebuttal, but then closes it once more. He thinks for a minute, before speaking again, in a much different tone than his eyes would suggest.
Freeman: Well I suppose you have a point. You are the one who has gotten us our first championship belt, and I cannot deny the importance of that. I suppose then that it wouldn't be a stretch to say you were the first of us to get success.
Freeman turns his head once more, and grimaces. It seems that he isn’t so happy about complimenting Taylor as much as he is, but if Taylor is to remain as a member of the group, he must be kept happy. And what other way to keep Taylor happy then by feeding his massive ego? It’s a sacrifice that Freeman is willing to take. He needs Taylor to remain in the group, as dangerous as he may be. He is a very strong in-ring competitor, but above all he is ruthless and hungry. The exact kind of man Freeman needs to be behind him if he wants to attain the success and domination he strives for. And so until his use for him has run out, Freeman needs to make sure that Taylor remains content.
Freeman: At the end of the month however, I will add the second. At that point, Ascendancy will be unstoppable. With me as the world champion, and you as the Entertainment Champion, we will control ACW.
Jon Taylor: If that's the case then why the hell do we need the other two for? It's not exactly like they're doing any productive, by then you'll be done using the kid as a decoy and well, I'm sure the old man will have managed to get beaten up Dan White yet again. I mean, really, I thought you were supposed to get wiser with age - every single time that little rat has jumped him and he still hasn't learnt! See, if they're doing nothing to help the stable then really we may as well get rid of them so we can focus fully on what we're doing.
Freeman: Every man in this alliance has his own part to play. You see, individually we are strong. Together, however, we are unstoppable. Ascendancy is going to lead ACW into a golden age, because we are going to be in control. And there isn’t anything that anybody can do to stop us.
Jon Taylor: Well duh, fact is right now I'm pretty unstoppable myself too. Unlike Steve and Cole who didn't pick up a single win real win between them last month, I defeated every opponent put in front of me!
Freeman: And as for you, perhaps it would be more helpful if you would take your focus away from our other stablemates, and put it on your Entertainment Championship. You are, as you said, the first member of Ascendancy to touch a title belt. Now all you have to do is keep it. You claimed you would bring prestige and a true legacy to Ascendancy, and now you have to prove it. Never relinquish that belt.
Jon Taylor: Really, Freeman, where do you get this shit from. If you're trying the motivational speech crap, I wouldn't waste your breath to be honest. We both know what I am here to do, I don't need any further motivating.
Freeman: Just don't get overconfident. We cannot afford a setback, and you losing that would be a major one. A slipup at this point will not be tolerated. We are just one month away from our chance to get the world championship in our possession.
Jon Taylor: Overconfident you say? I call it belief in the talent that God gave me. Unlike most people on this roste,r time and time again I've proven just how good I am, or did you forget I won the International Title belt twice in my first run? And it has been what, a month and I'm the Entertainment Champion. Fact is Freeman, if I'm overconfident by your standards I have good reason to be. Maybe you should be more concerned about your own title aspirations. I mean, it has been so long since you've had a real chance to win gold, let alone possess it, how do you know you won't choke when the moment comes? Sure, you're against Mainer but if you're not ready at Seven Deadly Sins it could turn out to be the most embarrassing night of your life if you lose to that weak shit!
Freeman: I've said enough about Mainer. Of course I've been busy planning and preparing, but I've been thinking about not HOW I'll win the belt, but what Ascendancy is going to do after I DO win the belt. Let's not lose our focus now. How about we give the world a sneak preview tonight. You are wrestling Gary, correct?
Jon Taylor: Well done, you can read a match card. Would you like a gold star for your efforts?
Freeman rolls his eyes.
Freeman: Demolish him.
Jon Taylor: It seems you've been looking at Tarot cards too. Are you sure you've been planning Ascendancy's future? Anyway, that is exactly what I intend to do, much like my first encounter with Gary. He is a formidable opponent but no match for me. You can count on that.
Freeman: Good.
Freeman looks into Taylor's face for a while, though his thoughts are unclear, his expression unable to be read. Freeman appears to be scrutinizing him, but he turns away eventually and walks down the hallway, leaving Taylor alone with his belt. Taylor pauses for a second, perhaps thinking about what he will do to Gary tonight in the ring. Taylor smirks to himself and continues to walk down the hallway and the segment fades. Things seem to be going cordially between both Freeman and Taylor - surprisingly enough. But for how long? Taylor seems satisfied at least, and it seems that he remains in Freeman's corner for now. Something very useful for Freeman, who is very close to his world championship match in less than one month. But will this relationship remain stable?
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:55:55 GMT -5
Segment: Peace? (Credit: Freeman)
The contract signing was drawing closer. The moment where pen would go to paper, and the match would officially be added to the card of Seven Deadly Sins. Jason Freeman vs Danny Mainer for the world heavyweight championship. The match that Jason Freeman had been waiting for for his whole career. His chance to finally capture the belt.
It hadn't been exactly easy to get the match, but it hadn't been very hard either. Mainer had reacted predictably. Freeman simply pushed the right buttons, and before long, Mainer was ready to kill him. And that was all Freeman needed. Mainer didn't have the self control to resist.
Freeman walks down the hallways of ACW, perhaps getting ready to sign his name on the paper tonight. An action so simple, yet so amazingly important. Would it remain violence free tonight? Hawthorne seems to think so. But the fans do not. What does Freeman think? Is he planning something? That is something that would have to be revealed later on. For now, he walks down the hallway and spies the very chairman himself. Samuel Hawthorne stands outside his office, and upon seeing Freeman he approaches him. Hawthorne has lost enough sleep worrying about what would happen tonight, and he wants to make sure he intercepts a potential problem before it starts.
Hawthorne: Freeman!
Freeman: Well, well, well…if it isn’t our chairman Samuel Hawthorne. I expect I’ll be seeing you tonight in the ring for my contract signing with Mainer, hm?
Hawthorne: Freeman. Listen to me. I know what happened during your last contract signing. Do NOT try anything tonight.
Freeman shakes his head. He looks up with eyes that seem to drip with sarcasm, an almost mockingly hurt glance. How could anybody in the ACW audience forget what happened to Alicia Laureano before Omega Effect one year prior? She ended up with her head shaved in the middle of the ring. Could something worse happen tonight?
Freeman: Well, if I DID want to try anything, I doubt there’d be anything you could do to stop me.
Hawthorne: Oh, really?
Freeman: Well, what are you going to do? I mean, you can flaunt your power all you want, but when it comes down to it perhaps it’d be worth it to take another shot at Mainer. Teach him a lesson.
Hawthorne: I am the chairman of this company. Do you honestly believe I couldn't find something? In fact, I think I've got a punishment in mind.
Freeman: Hm, well I'll keep that in mind. But I really have no time for idle chatter, so I'll be going now if you don't mind.
Freeman shrugs, and turns to leave, but Hawthorne is not going to allow this conversation to end before he is sure that Freeman understands him. After all, if this does not go well tonight, then it would be Hawthorne who looks bad. He had promised that there would be peace, and if there wasn’t, then that means that Hawthorne cannot even control the members of his own roster. He has no intention of being looked at as an ineffective leader.
Hawthorne: Freeman, I am warning you. I am more than capable of making your life hell, and if you are to attack Danny Mainer in ANY way – or have your stable attack – I will make sure that I use all my power to enforce punishment.
Freeman: Listen…sir. You don’t have to worry about me. I am more than capable of controlling myself if I want to, and I have no reason to attack tonight. However…as for Danny Mainer…well…
Freeman pauses for a second looking off into the distance, before shrugging slowly.
Freeman: Well, let’s just say I’m not so sure he can be trusted.
Hawthorne: I know he wants your head on a platter, and who can blame him, but I have faith that tonight he can hold himself together. He is after all a champion.
Freeman: Well, you see that’s just the problem. You’d think a champion could carry himself like one, but I severely doubt Mainer’s ability to due that. He’s a false champion, Hawthorne. Luckily soon there will be somebody better to represent ACW. But as for tonight? Well…I just think you'd better keep an eye on him. And whatever your punishment was? I think you'd better make it just a bit harsher.
Hawthorne: Don't you worry. Mainer WILL Be under control.
Freeman: Well we'll see. As I said...I'll see you tonight.
Was that an evil glare in Freeman's eye as he walks away from Hawthorne? The chairman seems to think so, but then again when ISN'T there some sort of evil gleam in Freeman's eye? Hawthorne has an uneasy feeling about tonight, but all he can do is be ready. There was one thing he COULD control, and that was the punishment, and he hadn't been bluffing. He had one in mind, and it would not be pleasant for anybody who happens to invoke it.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:56:17 GMT -5
Segment: Recordbreakers Credit: ? / TJ
As this episode of Warfare returns, we already hear the sounds of cheers. Why you may ask, well because the man of the crucible and the former entertainment champion, “The Soul of Philly” TJ, is caught by the flash of the camera, walking down the hallway with an intent look on his face. Clearly revenge is what’s on his mind, probably Philly cheesesteaks too but that’s nothing strange. TJ slaps his wrist and cranks his neck around, wanting to get his hands on anything that moves with a pulse. In his head and on his face you can tell that whoever steps across his path next, TJ will not hesitate to destroy.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I still can’t believe that fucking punk Taylor got the best of me. Hell, it wasn’t even him that beat me, it was that fucking steel chair. The next person that gets in my way and pisses me off, I will not think about what I will do, because I will break them.
I told you. TJ is beloved by the fans, but still that doesn't mean he doesn't have the right to be as enraged as he is right now. He lost something which he held near and dear to him for 6 months, a title which he sweat and bled for to prove he was more than just an hyped up name. More than just two letters, more than just the soul. He brought back prestige to the entertainment championship, and he feels that all of it was taken away in one match, by one man and one stable. Jon Taylor and Ascendacy. A force he fought head on and that got the best of him last week. Now he has to sit and figure out a master plan on how to regain his championship. TJ sits in an chair and begins to tie his boots, talking to himself.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Come on TJ. You know you are better than that. You shouldn’t have let that steel chair hit you. You should still be the Entertainment Champion. You are going to take care of that fucking steel chair problem and then you are gonna take out Taylor. You are going to shut his mouth by repeatedly beating his face in with your fist over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over until you break your own hand. But you still got this.
TJ pats the Crucible contract and smiles.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You still have something Taylor would die for. Hell, anyone would die for this contract. We all wait for a chance to get a World Title shot, but I won the right to choose when I get that title shot. And with this Crucible, I am going to break EVERY record that ACW has.
?: So you really think you can break my record?
TJ looks up, as the camera pans over and up from a fresh pair of white and blue nike SB’s, and an signature prada suit. A chain dawns from the mans neck, with an glowing platinum “J” and an “S” meshed together. As the camera continues to pan upwards, his face is shown, and to an uproar of cheers, it is revealed to the world as Jake Steele. The very man who returned not too long ago at Hello Goodbye, and the man who made his return to the ACW one hundred percent official and authentic earlier tonight. Steele has that glowing smile on his face as always, and TJ looks at him with an mixed expression on his face, more-so that of shock than confusion, because let’s be honest…you don’t see legends everyday.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Not to be rude, but what the fuck happened to you? I could have sworn you died around this time last year.
Jake Steele: Heh. I’m here for many reasons, cause I got history here. Cause I got people runnin’ they mouths bout me. And I’m here because I heard some not so lil’ entertainment champion wanted to break one of my records.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Correction, I was that not so lil’ Entertainment champion. That smug ass Taylor and a fucking steel chair took it away from me.
Jake Steele: He’s still alive?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Sí, Señor.
Jake Steele: Amazin’. Yeah, but uh shit…really?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Wouldn’t be the first time a steel chair stole the Entertainment Championship from me.
Jake Steele: Wow, well ain’t dat some shit. I guess some things just don’t change. But… dat ain’t what I’m here for.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJOh, those comments I made about your record? Yea, I said them. I’m well aware of what you did, being the fastest in ACW history to capture the World title and I plan on beating you. I got this Crucible and this month is my 9th month. I got this month and a lil’ bit of September to cash this in and beat your record. I’m bigger than anyone here, stronger, and plain better than everyone.
Jake Steele: See I respect ya’ ambition, ya’ confidence. I can honestly say I respect dat you man enough to walk out into dat arena, put ya’ face on dat screen every week and say you plan to be at the top of the mountain sooner than later. Any man should be able to appreciate dat. Only thing is bruh, I ain’t really respectin’ dat if you think, or thought dat just cause I was gone you was just bout to hop in and take my spot in da’ record books. And expect for me not to say nothin’ bout it.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Hey, I never meant disrespect by it Jake. I didn’t say it or plan on doing it out of disrespect, I plan on doing out of respect. Hell I’m the only person that has mentioned your name since you left. You see, I’m all about respect for this business and those who came before me, as long as they deserve it, and you deserve it Steele. We have similar paths here in ACW, big names elsewhere coming here and not just putting our foot in the door, but through the door. We both rose quickly, got to the glass ceiling and broke through it. We also made our impacts on our no, no body to help us like that fucking ASSendacy. This is about competition, I live for competition, there is no reason for me to be here if I’m not gonna compete or be given competition.
Jake Steele: …Now dat’s somethin’ I can fuck wit. All you had to do was put it in perspective like that. Cause at da’ end of da’ day, it’s all bout dat competition. Competition rule everythin’ around me, C.R.E.A.M! Wait…what da’ fuck is Ascendacy?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You mean, ASSendacy. It’s 3 jackasses and Senator: Freeman, Taylor, and this rookie, Ryan Cole.
Jake Steele: You gotta be fuckin’ wit me. Did they just decide to make “I hate Jake Steele” fan club while I was gone?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ It doth appear so.
Jake Steele: Well it looks like I’m either gonna be havin’ a lot more targets on my back than I thought, or a lot more fun than I thought I would be havin’. But if they comin’ at me and I’m crackin’ skulls den dat’s gonna be da’ highlight of every show anyways. Can’t wait till dat moment comes, so you only lost ya’ title cause all dem niggas got him on da’ payroll?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Not exactly, more like a steel chair beat me rather than Taylor, but I was waiting for all them to come down and help their boy out.
Jake Steele: Well check dis’ out. I ain’t got no problem with you, and I got a whole bunch of problems wit dem niggas. Now you a big, big nigga. But if dem numbers ever get da’ best of you again. Get at ya’ boy. I’m never too far away when it comes to Freeman or Senator. Keep ya’ head up though bruh, you got that suitcase in ya’ hand. I remember I had somethin’ just like dat for da’ intercontinental championship. I cashed in at da’ perfect time, and I can see it in ya’ big ass eyes…you know when ya’ time is too. Be easy.
Steele and TJ bump fist and Steele dusts off TJ’s briefcase for him, smirking as he begins to walk off. What could have been, and most likely would have been something much different awhile back was instead something that the ACW faithful clearly enjoyed. What else will entail on the trails of these two men? We’ll find out when that time comes…
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:56:35 GMT -5
(Save for Mainer)
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:58:21 GMT -5
(Save for Wellington)
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:58:45 GMT -5
-TJ and ? *We open the scene inside of the ACW Arena’s gym. It is earlier in the day as only we can see sunlight coming into the gym windows. We see a few of the superstars working out, but none harder than “The Soul of Philly” TJ, who is bench pressing what seems to be close to 500 pounds with ease. TJ finishes his set and puts the bar back on the bench and lays there.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Still can’t get over that he beat me. Should have seen that chair coming. How did I lose?
?: I would answer that, but you already know why.
*TJ arches his neck so his head can see the source of the voice. He looks and see probably the only person at this moment he hates more than Jon Taylor, Chris Phenomenal, who has a big grin on his face. TJ sighs and gets up.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Oh do I?
CP: Well, yea. You suck.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Original Chris. Is that all you can ever think of?
CP: Well, I’d rather not waste my time on insults for you, because “You suck” is normally all that’s needed to sum up your ability.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You come here to insult me?
CP: Yea, and then to ask you something.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Don’t tell me you want my help.
CP: Ha! Your help! No, I wanted to ask how it feels to lose to the likes of Jon Taylor?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I didn’t lose to Taylor. I lost to a steel chair.
CP: Not this shit again.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I don’t think Taylor hit me hard enough to pin me. I’m pretty sure that the chair knocked me out.
CP: Not only can you not beat Taylor, you can’t accept it either.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I can’t accept it. It’s fact that that steel chair beat me, not Taylor. What about you though? Chris, look at you. A shell of your former self.
CP: What the hell do you mean by that?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You know what I mean. You bitched about it a few weeks ago.
CP: Did you not see Hello Goodbye?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You mean the draw you had with Scorpion?
CP: Yes. I beat him so bad that he couldn’t answer the ten count.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You know he beat you just as bad right?
CP: I didn’t see you beat him?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ I have still yet to see you beat him too so what is your point Chris?
CP: At least I didn’t lose to that zealot bitch.
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ That’s true, but you know it’s better than drawing.
CP: Why’s that?
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ You ever hear what they compare ties too?
CP: What?
*TJ shakes his head and grabs his water bottle. He drinks from it and stands up and looks at Chris and chuckles as he shakes his head.*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Ah Chris, lost your street smarts as well as your intensity did you? Well, I’d love to continue with this, but I have to get ready for your old mentor, Steve Phillips while you get a streaker….haha.
*As TJ is about to leave, he turns around and walks back to Chris*
The.Soul.Of.Philly TJ Oh yea, ties are like kissing your sister, and seeing how you’re happy about that tie with Scorpion, you are indeed a sick and twisted fuck. Have fun with your incest fantasies.
*TJ laughs as he leaves and Chris has this disgusted look on his face as he stares down at TJ’s back and the scene fades.*
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 21:59:32 GMT -5
Match: TJ vs. Senator Steve Phillips (Credit: Senator)
In a long anticipated contest, The Soul of Philly entered the ring to do battle with the last remaining GFWWE member in ACW. TJ garners a large reaction from the audience as he slowly paces the ring, punching an open hand as the wait grows longer and longer. Phillip Jones walks over to the timekeeper's table and confers with several ringside officials before heading into the ring. Jones speaks a few words with TJ, and receives a shake of the head before he begins a slow ten count. The boos rise up as the count closes out, and TJ's hand rises in the air. The announcers blame the Senator's absence on the attacks from last week, although that hardly is enough to placate the crowd, or TJ, for that matter.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:00:40 GMT -5
ACW’s Newest Tag Team of Gloriousness (Thiago and Laron)
The scene opens to Nigerian Ali and Thiago Gracie conversing amongst themselves, ostensibly about all things Trace, or Armbars. No matter, their excessive mockery of the English language is about to get worse in three minutes.
Thiago: Three minute? Not three minute warning, two minute warning in wrong football.
Ali: I know Thiago, but Chairman say as punishment for armbar …
Thiago: Punish Armbar? I armbar his arm for punishing armbar.
Ali: Just listen for one second.
Thiago looks at Nigerian Ali.
Ali: He …
Thiago: Thiago give one second. Now time to armbar for punishing Thiago for armbar.
Ali: That car crash must have rattled your brains in bad way.
Thiago: I told you, I would armbar car but car have no arm to armbar, I hate it!
Ali: I know, but listen. Chairman Hawthorne has big idea for Thiago, he want you to team with Laron.
Thiago: Thiago no need partner, Thiago has armbar for partner. Thiago’s armbar is better than any partner that Chairman can give Thiago. No partner in octagon fights, no partner in Jiu Jitsu Mundials, no partner in ADCC wrestling, no partners needed in ACW!
Ali: I know, but he wants you to speak on television for people. He wants more people to see you.
Thiago: More people see Thiago, more people see armbar?
Ali: Sure.
Thiago: Who is this Laron?
Somehow, that small conversation has taken three minutes. As soon as the word Laron is spoken, the man himself strides into the room and goes towards Ali Ahmed Mehrmohammandi.
Laron: So you be dat blacka den black Nigga dat Hawthorne was talkin’ ‘bout.
Ali: Yes, I am Ali Ahmed Mehmohammandi, but you call me Ali, not insult American slang words for African peoples!
Laron: You don’ look like a wrestler. Dis some form o’ bullshit, same as dat shit Buddy Ghee pull last week.
Thiago buts in.
Thiago: Ali not wrestler, Ali is my manager. My name Thiago …
Laron: I know who da fuck you are. You dat Thiago Armbar …
Thiago: No, Thiago use armbar, Thiago’s name Thiago …
Laron: Yeah, Thiago Armbar I know Nigga, ya ain’t got t’ repeat shit. I ain’t stupid
Ali: I no agree with...
Thiago: Nigarian, be quiet before Thiago armbar …
Laron: Wha’ did you say Nigga!
Thiago: I said Nigerian…
Laron: Nigga, I hurr what ya said and I know dat ‘Thiago Armbar’ …
Thiago: Thiago Gracie, Thiago’s name is Thiago Gracie, not Thiago armbar.
Laron: I’ll shove dat armbar straight up ya …
Seeing things blowing up in front of his face, Nigerian Ali steps in.
Ali: Gentleman, if you would listen to me for one second. I …
Laron: Dat one second, now ya best watch …
Thiago: Out before Thiago break you arm with …
Laron: Be usin’ dat word ‘cause it ain’t my name.
Thiago: Thiago knows you name, like you don’t know Thiago’s. You walk around arena with pants around knees calling everyone …
Laron: I swear t’ God if you say dat word Nigga I will break ya other arm and den you have no arms t’ armbar with.
Thiago: Thiago armbar breaks arm whether arm broke or not broke.
Ali: Peoples, peoples, if we could cool off, let heads prevail! Chairman Hawthorne wants you to form team of gloriousness!
Thiago: Thiago no need team, Thiago has armbar.
Laron: Dat didn’t stop da car Nigga, did it?
Thiago: Car would get armbar …
Laron: I know, I overheard ya Nigga. ‘Ya armbar da car if da car had da armbar to do da armbar to …’
Thiago: Are you mocking the way Thiago speak?
Laron: No I’m …
Ali: I'm serious! Enough speak words of bad will!
Both Laron and Thiago stop and look at Nigerian Ali.
Ali: Chairman Hawthorne said next week that the two you would be tag teaming in match. Now I suggest that you set aside your differences and …
Thiago: Thiago will not tag match, Thiago will fight Trace. Thiago will armbar Trace. Thiago will win Trace.
Laron: Ya say dat like it’s some form of accomplishment Nigga! Anyone could bea’ dat Nigga Armstrong?
Thiago: Armstrong? Birmingham. Is there Trace Armstrong?
Ali: No they are …
Thiago: Thiago find Trace Armstrong. Thiago armbar Trace Armstrong. All Trace get armbar!
With that Thiago heads out of the room as Nigerian Ali turns to Laron.
Ali: I’m sorry we will talk soon.
With that Ali tears out of the room, leaving Laron alone shaking his head as the scene fades.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:00:55 GMT -5
”Fucking Welsh” Dan White The camera fades into the back, where there is a very mixed reaction as we witness Dan White, with a new pair of jeans on, about to put on a dark blue shirt. He pulls it through his arms and is about to button up, when his door is thrown open. Knowing that he’s a marked man now having taken down Senator, he looks over with caution, only to see that it’s his brother, Sgt. Pilko.Dan White: Oh, it’s you. I thought it was gonna be one of- Before he can even finish, Pilko has his hand wrapped firmly around Dan’s neck, holding him against his locker. Taken by surprise, Dan is certainly shocked, and Pilko applies more pressure before releasing.Dan White: Dude...what the fuck? Sgt. Pilko: What the fuck? You want to talk to me about “what the fuck”? WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED OUT THERE!! Pilko is clearly incensed at the lack of Dan’s support in their tag team match, where he watched on as Pilko got manhandled by Ivan and Wellington. Dan holds his hands up in defence.Dan White: Hey hey, hold up there. I know that I was less than supportive out there, but I have my reasons, alright? Don’t think that I’m here just backing up and readying myself to go home. I’m going back out there, I have a few things to get off my chest. Sgt. Pilko: Doesn’t explain how you virtually left me to fight those two meatheads one on one though, does it boyo? Dan White: Look I know but believe me, my mind was totally in a different place. I promise you boyo, I’m going to explain everything before the night is done. I did a dickhead thing, and I shouldn’t have acted like a tit in the ring. Pilko raises his eyebrows at his brother, thinking carefully about the situation. But he quickly smiles, shaking his head.Sgt. Pilko: You know what? Fuck it. We were never a good team anyways! Never did win the Tag Team titles. This causes Dan to smile a little, as he clasps his little brother on the shoulder.Dan White: You’re not wrong there, boyo. Anyways, I need to get this thing off my chest, I’ll see you later. Sgt. Pilko: Alright, later. Pilko exits the room with the brothers harmonious once again, as Dan starts to button up his shirt. He takes a deep breath and looks to the roof, as the camera fades out.
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:03:58 GMT -5
Unleash me.
Down they look upon the crowd. The shadows of the rafters provides them with the concealment necessary to strike unexpectedly at a time of their choosing, a must in the coming war. Saliva drips from Magog's mouth as he watches the fray down below him, wishing he could enter and unleash the chaos that emanates from his soul. Over his shoulder lies a man buried even deeper within the darkness, the cloaked enigma, Gog. He follows suit but the ends are much different. Instead of chaos tingles of contempt tickle his forethought as he sees what is and remembers what used to be ...
Gog: Look at their eyes. Hollow. Each and every one of them. Deep down you can see a small taint of hope, hope that what they see in front of them will vanish and in its place will be memories of yesteryear that will reaffirm their feelings of pride for this company - memories that far surpass this cruel attempt to bastardize every ounce of good this hollowed ground once stood for. Week after week they sit here like zombies, hoping that tonight might be the night but nay,it does not come. It shall never come. The time has come, beast, to free these people to ease these sadists of this never ending pain. Prepare to rise, Magog. Soon, very soon, you shall rise and devour this land and remove it from sight, lest we become like the meager blow you and fall prey to its ghosts.
MAGOG: Unleash me. I hunger.
Gog: Yes, beast, your grumbles pierce my eardrums. The emptiness of your stomach tempts you to fill its void to unnatural limits. It beckons to you feast upon these lands to keep its instincts quelled. Will you kneel to its demands?
MAGOG: I kneel to nothing, not even the demands of my own body.
Gog: No, of course not. One such as you is beyond the limitations of the physical world. 'Tis not a pity these mortals cannot do the
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:04:39 GMT -5
(Save for Wellington)
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:05:08 GMT -5
(Save for Mainer)
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Post by Jason Freeman on Aug 2, 2010 22:06:05 GMT -5
Segment: A Standard that no one can attain Credit: Jon Taylor
With Warfare reaching near the end of the night we switch to a view of the new Entertainment Champion, Jon Taylor and his Girlfriend Daphne Stewart standing with ACW interviewer Charlotte King. Taylor is dressed ready for in-ring action with his wrestling black/silver pants and a black T-Shirt with the catchphrase "Just like Jesus, I open your eyes to the truth" under a picture of his face. Daphne is dressed in a flattering lightly coloured outfit like always that complements her physique attained from a strict yoga regime. As the cameraman signals they are about to go live a less than enthusiastic King forces a smile.
Charlotte King: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to Warfare. Standing with me is the NEW ACW Entertainment, Jon Taylor. This past ACW Supercard Special event Jon Taylor captured the title by beating his opponent, TJ. Now--
King is stopped mid-sentence by, you guessed it Taylor. With a stern frown upon his face teamed with a definite look of disapproval something is certainly not right in the opinion of Taylor.
Jon Taylor: I'm going to stop you there before you waste anymore of anyone's time. You see, I'm a very busy man, even more so with this baby over my shoulder now and I don't have time to waste with incompetent interviewers like you, Charlotte! Before you leave though, I do have one question to ask you actually. How bad did you feel stooping so low that you actually WILLINGLY had sexual intercourse with Danny Mainer? No amount of drink could ease that pain, that's for sure!
We quickly see King disappear from the camera shot, leaving in a huff as Taylor finds himself hilarious and lets it been known to all before carrying on. After finally managing to compose himself he continues, now conducting the former interview by himself.
Jon Taylor: Well now she's gone, I can say what I want to say without being interrupted every 5 seconds! This time around a month ago I was barely a spec on anyone's imagination, yet now to the astonishment of you all, I am the new ACW Entertainment Champion. Yet another Championship match, yet another win. One month ago on my return I made my impact immediately by costing one of the men you all worship so blindly "The Soul of Philly" TJ his chance to make it in the big time. It was his chance to put himself in the World Title picture, and I Jon Taylor, without having met the guy before took it away in a flash. Do you people want to know how that felt? It felt...FANTASTIC! You see, ever since I have been on the ACW roster I have watched people like TJ be given opportunties they didn't deserve and end up in places they should have never been. And you know what? It felt so good to be able to stop that from happening for once. What TJ got was what he deserved...NOTHING!
An evil smirk emerges on his face, he runs his hand through his hair. Turning to his Girlfriend she too smirks and they whisper something unaudible. Taylor nods before turning to the camera and continuing once more.
Jon Taylor: You're right honey, thanks. What my lovely Girlfriend just reminded me of was, the fact EVERYONE doubted me the minute I stepped out into the ring and explained my return. I bet you all feel foolish right now, don't you? I warned you all, I told you not to believe everything they want you to believe. I tried to help, I really did. I still am. ACW right now? It's nothing compared to what it used to be. And do you want to know why? It is because of people like TJ, Chis Phenomenal and Danny Mainer. These people have been given free rides to the top of the company and simply AREN'T good enough to hack it there. These men have no credibility like me, they have no heart and no desire. They are out there for themselves. What you people don't seem to realise is while these leeches suck away the life from this company I am here just trying to get what I deserve! After all I've done for this company all I want is people to recognise just how I good I am.
A now serious Taylor looks at the camera with disgust, he repositions his belt over his shoulder so you can clearly see the face of it. He deeply inhales and exhales one last time to calm himself before pointing to his title belt and continuing on.
Jon Taylor: This title shows without a shadow of doubt just how good I am and yet you people can't seem to accept that. I know that I'll walk out to that ring tonight to the usual jeers and boos, and you know what I'll be thinking? I'll be thinking so fucking what! You see, I may like a bit of recognition, but from you bunch of blind idiots it truly would take a miracle for that to happen! You see, now I'm Champion, I intend to do something with it unlike like all my predecessors. This Championship right now? Worthless. A Championship is only as good as its holder and well, just look who its previous owner was. No, I intend to make this Championship worth something again by doing something I do best - winning. I am 3 and 0 since I returned I plan on it continuing that way. Unlike previous Champions I intend on defending this Championship regularly. You see, unlike TJ, unlike Criminal...hell unlike Jonny freakin' Hughes I'm not scared to put this on the line! Against anyone. Tonight, I face a very game Gary. However, as you all saw several weeks I tore him apart limb from limb then, and tonight I expect no different. Tonight will be the first of MANY successful title defences for Jon Taylor.
Taylor pauses once more, now almost scowling as he speaks. It is clear Taylor is intent on delivering a message not just to the people at ringside, or even his opponent for tonight, but indeed the entire roster. It is apparent in Taylor's mind that it is time to set a standard.
Jon Taylor: At Hello Goodbye Ascendancy had the opportunity to take both titles home, something which I correctly predicted didn't happen. You see, while even my own team mates may of seen fit to doubt me, I knew the only loser from our stable that night would be Ryan Cole. All Hello Goodbye proved was that the kid wasn't ready to walk by himself yet. Unfortunately, just like many of my enemies in ACW, it appears my Cole is all talk and no game. I have to admit I do feel a hint of disappoint for Cole, if only because it meant that Danny Mainer was able to keep his unworthy hands on the World Championship just that little longer. You see, as I mentioned earlier, while Mainer is in possession of that title it isn't just myself who looks bad but ACW as a whole. Something that I will not tolerate, thankfully Freeman will dispose of Mainer come Seven Deadly Sins. Where I am going with this you ask? What I'm trying to say in the simplest of ways for you people, and indeed the rest of the roster, is come Seven Deadly Sins there will no longer be any hiding. You see, when my I defend my Championship tonight and Freeman becomes World Champion at Seven Deadly Sins we will hold all the power in ACW. Make no mistake, Hello Goodbye was only phase one for the ascendancy of Ascendancy to the top of ACW. Come Seven Deadly Sins we will hold all the cards available and there will be nothing to stop us from running ACW as it should be run. Believe me when I tell you that together with my fellow stables, we will take ACW back into a new golden age. An age where talent is properly rewarded while the likes of Mainer and TJ are kept where they deserve to be; down at the bottom of the ladder.
A sly smirk emerges while a serious look still remains on the face of Taylor. He seems pleased with himself so far, inhaling and exhaling one last time before composing himself to deliver the last part of his speech.
Jon Taylor: Until then however, you will have to be content with witnessing the destruction of every opponent I meet in the ring. Tonight Gary is merely a victim of what will soon become a long chain. A chain that will not be broken. I have returned to ACW with purpose, and I will not rest until that purpose is achieved. TJ saw fit to put his nose where it didn't belong and I took his title from him. Mr. Red thought he was worth a World Title shot, and got choked unconscious for his troubles. Do you see a pattern here? A pattern of complete and utter dominance. Dominance that ACW has never seen before. My rise to the top this time cannot be stopped, with Ascendancy by my side I am untouchable. Before despite being the best that ACW had to offer in the ring I was vulnerable, I stuck to my morals that have now long since left me. Now? I am the complete article. In my first tenure I was a competitor, now I am not just a wrestler but a fighter! When I step into that ring I do it as if it were a matter of life or death. The Jon Taylor that was International Champion was weak, he was beatable. The one you see before you now is the standard that people can only hope to achieve. People, what you see before you is The Standard of Excellence...a standard that nobody, not even my stable mates can reach. And do you know what that means? That means I'm better than you. Heh.
As he finishes both Daphne and Taylor chuckle as Taylor breaks his seriousness and looks into the camera for a few moments before walking off with Daphne on his arm.
Fade.
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