Saturday Night Fallout 8th January 2005

[Wyvern]

Schedule of matches:
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El Froggy Mask vs. Steve McMichaelson

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The Capitalists vs. Mystery Team

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GooeyGarth vs. "Dangerous" Nicholas Alger

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JonnyG vs. Predator

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[Wyvern]

Opening Segment: Fallout’s New Man

Fade in into Chairman Gingerdude’s office. He is currently in a conference with some ACW officials about matters pertaining to Saturday Night Fallout’s new direction. Amongst the seated are Charlotte, Kevin and a new face around the staff, Biff Taylor. Ginger is giving them the run-down for tonight’s show.

Ginger: Alright people, listen up. We’re going to take Fallout to the next level. We’re going to do this by giving the “young guns” of the ACW a chance they haven’t had much of as of late. This show is going to highlight them and their talents in a positive way, pitting them against people they are fit to take on. Charlotte and Kevin, I want you guys to remain with your current duties as the interviewing staff, getting these fresh new talents some much needed time on the mic. As for you Biff, I’m leaving this in your hands. I’m too busy with the affairs that go on with the Warfare and Meltdown shows. This gives you about 99.9% of the power involved with this show. However, if I don’t like what I see, I can always override you and perhaps pull the plug if you get too carried away? Are we clear?

Camera focuses on Biff Taylor. He is a man in his early-50’s, his long-straggly beard and bald head drives the point home that he was once a biker. He is wearing a black leather jacket with black denim jeans. Currently he is chewing what appears to be tobacco, and spits some of the chew into a cup as he responds to Ginger’s mandate.

Biff: Rock on, dude. I’m totally stoked about tonight. I’ve got these….these….ideas that are like totally bad-ass! We’ve got JonnyG and Predator in a singles match tonight. I’ve seen these two light it up over the past few months like a roach at Woodstock!

Biff laughs at his drug reference, but no one else in the office thought it was funny….at all. Not fazed by the cold response, Biff continues.

Biff: Well anyway, I’ve got these two talents ready and chomping at the bit to get their collective grooves on in the ring. One goes by the name of El Froggy Mask, he’s like….a human frog, dude. The other dude is this ex-football player named Steve McMichaelson, who was apart of the Patriots when they won Super Bowl XXXVIII. Dude, I was there. He came and he conquered. He was like…<br>
Chairman Ginger cuts off Biff, slightly annoyed by his relentless rambling.

Ginger: Do you actually have a point, or are you just going to ramble all day long? I mean, we don’t typically discuss each and every single match we have. Are you going to get to a point?

A brief moment of silence. Biff looks around and sees all of the glares cast upon him in the room. He clears his throat, and begins to speak.

Biff: *Ahem*…What I was trying to say, is that they’re going to go at it tonight, and go full throttle at that. Yeah…full throttle…like my Harley Davidson… Uhh, Ginger?

Ginger: What?

Biff: What time can I duck out at? I’ve got to bring my Harley in.

Ginger is incensed by this unorthodox request from Biff. Charlotte and Kevin are just staring at awe at the audacity of the “new guy”.

Ginger: You’re kidding me. You’ve just received control over a show, and you want to leave early? That’s inexcusable.

Biff: Nevermind, then. I’ll just bring it in on Monday, I’m sure the muffler will stay on until then. So umm, when do we start tonight?

Kevin: We start in approximately 12 minutes, Mr. Taylor.

Biff: What?! Oh crap, I can’t look like this! I’ve gotta go freshen up for the chicks!

Biff abruptly gets up and runs to the door, much to the surprise of Ginger and the ACW staff. He shouts from the hall.

Biff: Thanks for the opportunity Ginger, you won’t regret this!!!

Biff is completely of range now, as the ACW staff turns their eyes to Ginger, who has this look of agitation. He looks over the contract he has given Biff, and sighs. He turns and looks towards a ratings chart and speaks.

Ginger: I hope so. I definitely hope so.

Camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Biff Taylor, Man of Action

Camera cuts to ringside. The crowd is anticipating the first match of Fallout’s history. Although many are still skeptical about the new direction it appears to be taking, the fans that continue to support the endeavors of Alpha Championship Wrestling are assured to be rewarded. People have brought signs displaying their support for some of the new comers, with signs like “El Froggy Mask = 1337” and “Steve McMichaelson. Once a champion, always a champion.” The crowd becomes attentive as “Immigrant Song” by Led Zeppelin hits the PA, as the fans haven’t heard this used as a theme yet, much to their puzzlement. However, a huge pop hits as Biff Taylor is seen driving his Harley Davidson motorcycle to the ring. The noise from the vehicle threatens to deafen the crowd nearby, and the smoke emitted from the exhaust offers the front row the same result as smoking two packs of cigarettes in one day. The crowd still doesn’t seem to mind the pollution much, as Biff parks his Harley at ringside, and climbs into the ring. It appears his “freshening up” was just unbuttoning his jacket, exposing his Steppenwolf t-shirt. Phillip hands him a mic, and Biff takes a quick scan of the crowd before addressing them for the first time.

Biff: Hey ya’ll! Ready fer some wrasslin’?

The crowd gives this man a chance, and gives a loud pop.

Biff: Alrighty then dudes and dudettes! I’m totally stoked about tonight’s show! We’ve got four matches up for tonight, and we’ll be kicking it off in a few short moments! Tonight will not disappoint you, the Fallout I have envisioned will revamp the ACW opener roster more than ever, giving these “young guns” the chance to shine like the chrome on my Harley! Prepare for a great night everybody, this show will be explosive!

With that, the “Immigrant Song” hits again, and Biff rides off, leaving the crowd a little bit puzzled, seeing how he left almost as fast as he came. Is this guy for real? Is he really going to produce a quality show? Time will tell. The camera fades, cut to commercial.

Who is Gary?

Where did he come from?

Where is he going?

Why are we asking so many questions about this enigma? No, we’re not the police. We’re advertising the newest in the ACW line of home video DVD’s, “Losing Again and Again: A Jobber’s Tale” Follow Gary’s career in the ACW, with his too-many-to-count matches that have resulted in a loss. Listen to the commentary by Gary on each and everyone of his matches, filled with the emotion that is so honest, you could swear he’s actually trying in the ring.

Also packaged with this DVD, is the limited edition ACW-authorized dictionary! Authorized by Ginger himself, this is the perfect gift for the wrestling fan who has more typos than Gary has losses! The DVD retails in all stores for the price of $13.37, so get off of your ass and find out what makes Gary tick!

This has been an advertisement for Alpha Championship Wrestling Home Entertainment. All rights reserved.

[Wyvern]

Match 1: El Froggy Mask vs. Steve McMichaelson

As Fallout comes back from commercial, Phillip is in the ring, mic in hand as usual, to get the night started.

Phillip: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to ACW Saturday Night Fallout! Tonight’s first match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from all the way backstage, in our very own janitor’s closet, El Froggy Mask!

The camera quickly cuts to the door outside the janitor’s closet as “Green Hornet” hits the PA. The door is currently shut, but some rumbling can be heard from inside. All of a sudden, a large thump emanates from within, and the door quickly gives way to what is revealed as El Froggy Mask kicking the door down. Wearing almost all green, except for a red stripe down his pants, topped off with flippers, the man known as El Froggy Mask almost resembles a frog, to the laughter of the crowd. He hops his way to the arena, where is met with a very positive reaction. He hops down the ramp and into the ring, leaping first to the apron, then leaping over the ropes. He hops over to a corner and awaits his opponent.

Phillip: And the challenger, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts, Steve McMichaelson!

”Wait and Bleed” by Slipknot hits as “The Freight Train” emerges from the back, to a less than favorable reaction from the crowd. Many people have brought real footballs, known to the Americans as soccer balls, to throw at McMichaelson as he makes his may to the ring. One nails him right in the side of the head, resulting in a massive pop of laughter. McMichaelson is furious, and he runs into the ring, seething. He flips off the crowd, and turns to look at his opponent, who is blissfully hopping up and down, infuriating him further.

The bell rings.

Steve charges El Froggy right from the get-go, trying for a quick spear, looking to end the match early. His anger gets the best of him, as Froggy simply leaps over him, sending the “Freight Train” into the ringpost. Froggy waits for his opponent to get up, hopping idly. Steve gets up, and is favoring his shoulder slightly from the collusion with the ringpost. He walks up to the hopping Froggy, and throws a haymaker, connecting with Froggy’s face. Froggy reels back for a brief moment, and nonchalantly dropkicks Steve in the face. Froggy looks around for a quick moment, then hops over to ropes and goes for a Lionsault, which Steve counters by bench-pressing Froggy, throwing him a few feet in the air with his immense strength. Steve picks up Froggy, and goes for a stalling suplex, which Froggy just pumps his legs, and springs out of the suplex in midair. Steve is absolutely frustrated by the frog-like man, and gives him a low blow, resulting in a chorus of boos from the crowd. The boos intensify as Steve flips them off in response, and he pulls Froggy towards him, and hits a well-executed jumping piledriver. Froggy is down, and Steve finally smiles with a sadistic grin, and knee drops Froggy, utilizing his weight against the frog-man luchadore.

Steve continues to beat on Froggy, going to town on Froggy’s legs with stomps and leg drops. He then proceeds to try to put Froggy into a figure-four leglock, but Froggy kicks him in the face with a lot of velocity, leaving a flipper-shaped indent on Steve’s head. Steve reels back into a corner and Froggy springs up just like a…yeah, you guessed it, frog. El Froggy Mask starts to build up strength, crouching lower and lower with his legs like a spring. The crowd notices this, and begins to cheer him on with whatever he’s doing. Steve shrugs off the blow, and charges Froggy for an attempt at the spear, which Froggy dodges, but this time, Froggy leaps very high in the air, with almost unbelievable height, and lands perched on the turnbuckle. Steve is confused, and when he turns around, he is met with a vicious top rope missile dropkick, known to El Froggy Mask’s fans as The Hop. Froggy hops on top of Steve for the pin. 1…2…3!

Phillip: And the winner, via pinfall, El Froggy Mask!

The crowd goes wild with the result, seeing El Froggy Mask pick up his first win here in the ACW. He hops rapidly in celebration, and arbitrarily leaps out of the ring, and into the crowd. He hops his way through the crowd, receiving pats on the back as he hops on by. The camera follows him for a little while before realizing he’s going to be in the crowd for awhile. The camera fades, to cut to a commercial advertising the ACW’s next pay-per-view Ragnarok.

[Wyvern]

Segment: The Power of the American Dollar

The camera cuts to the backstage General Manager office, where Biff Taylor is polishing up his Harley, unaware of the black oil that is dripping on the floor. He is currently buffing out a small scratch near the headlight, when the door swings open violently, as two men dressed up in business suits walk in. The larger man of the two begins speaking to Biff, who is still buffing away at the scratch. The man is none other than Anthony Kalb of the Capitalists.

Kalb: Excuse me, sir. Could you mind telling us why you’ve booked us, in such a demeaning and totally random match tonight?

Biff looks up.

Biff: Ratings.

Biff goes back to buffing the scratch.

Kalb: You’ve got to understand that me and my fine fellow Fitzharris here, are not fans of varying from the norm. We’ve made our money in the American market with blood, sweat, and tears of the people we’ve laid off over the years, and we never had any surprises. Well, when our Commander in Chief almost choked on a pretzel and died, I guess I could call that a surprise. What I’m trying to convey to you, is to tell us who we’re facing in a few minutes.

Biff responds, but he doesn’t stop buffing the scratch.

Biff: It’s all in good ol’ fun. People pay to see the good stuff, not predictable ol’ crap that you see on Spike TV and Fox Sports Net. Shucks, I’m totally bummed that you’re not geeked about this opportunity for success. You’ll NEVER guess who I’m pairing you against. Never in your wildest dreams.

Fitzharris: Drop the whole I’m “unintelligent and in-control” mentality. Don’t even feed us the line of surprising us. It’s probably one of the following teams:

G-Unit?

You can hear the crowd cheer in the background, to the mention of their name.

The New Breed?

Mixed reactions, but primarily there are a lot of fans who still cheer, wanting anyone to kick the asses of the Capitalists.

Mestarruus?

Even louder roar this time by the crowd.

The Bob and Amo Show?

Massive roar from the crowd, and the Capitalists and Biff can hear it from backstage, turning around to look towards the direction of the cheers. Biff flashes a cocky grin and speaks.

Biff: You two dudes are in for a surprise, that’s for sure. Just get your asses to the ring before I do anything that you two would regret. Are we clear? And no, you two are not getting a title shot against Hunter and Cage, considering that’s the absolute last thing you two need. Get to the ring now, and await your destiny!

Fitzharris and Kalb look completely confused and angry at Biff. However, rather than resorting to striking Biff, Anthony Kalb reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a $100 dollar bill, handing it to Biff. Biff looks on, quite surprised by the offer.

Kalb: How about we just forget the massive surprise you’ve been planning for us tonight. We’ll still wrestle, but we don’t like surprises. Hope Benjamin Franklin here is enough of an influence to change your mind. See you later Biff, there’s more money where that came from…<br>
Biff contemplates for a moment, then accepts the bribe and speaks.

Biff: It wasn’t a surprise to worry about, it was just Gary.

The Capitalists bust out laughing as they hear their opponents weren’t even a tag team, yet alone two people. Kalb regains his composure and speaks.

Kalb: I knew you’d see it our way. See you later Biff, there’s more money where that came from…<br>
Kalb and Fitzharris walk off laughing, believing they have gotten the best of Biff, using money to pay him off. However, as they leave in the distance, Biff cracks a wry smile and speaks.

Biff: Perfect. Now I can actually pay their opponents…<br>
Biff laughs, as the camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Match 2: The Capitalists vs. Mystery Team

The crowd doesn’t seem to be too thrilled with the next match, seeing how it’s been announced that Gary is the opponent of the Capitalists, looking to be a very quick squash match, and not a good way to help a new fledgling show. The crowd boos with venom as “Born In The USA” by Bruce Springsteen hits, as the Capitalists enter through the entranceway. Looking professional as ever with their suits custom-tailored to wrestle in, the two men strut down to ringside as Phillip finally gets in the ring, seemingly unenthused as the rest of the crowd is by the turn of events.

Phillip: Making their way to the ring, the Capitalists.

The Capitalists stride into the ring, and they start to taunt the crowd, to a fervor of heat against them. Nevertheless, they keep their cool and await their victim Gary.

Phillip: And their opponent…<br>
Phillip is cut off by “Immigrant Song” by Led Zeppelin, and the fans erupt, knowing that their must be something behind Biff’s acceptance of the bribe, as he is accompanied to the entranceway by eight men, seven of which appear to be rough and tumble union workers, and last but not least Gary. The Capitalists stare in awe as Biff takes a mic and speaks.

Biff: Never underestimate a man who’s endured Sturgis! These people should look familiar to you, considering they’re people who have lost their jobs, thanks to the tight-ass-penny-pinching-smear tactics you two have employed. Now they’ve found their calling: to kick your two asses! Oh, and I didn’t actually tell a lie when I told you Gary would be in this match as well, so I am a man of my word! So rock on men, show these two backward-ass hicks what arrogance results in!

The bell rings.

The Capitalists have no time to possibly think of a way out of the impending onslaught, as the gang of men rush at them, raging with bloodlust. Kalb decides to take an offensive approach, which Fitzharris adopts as well. However, this proves to be a critical error on their parts, as the gang just utilizes their six-man advantage and cut off any offensive attempts made by either Kalb or Fitzharris. The eight men unleash a torrent never before seen in the ACW on the woeful duo. Haymakers, jabs, and uppercuts bruise and beat the team of Kalb and Fitzharris to a point of irrecoverable exhaustion. As the men survey their handiwork, they all look at each other, then at Gary. Gary starts to look frightened by their advances, but is proven to be mistaken about the men as they congratulate him as they leave the ring, telling him to “finish the job.” Gary refuses to let this golden opportunity pass him by, as he rushes up to the fallen Kevin Fitzharris, and piledrives him on top of Kalb, to the roar of the crowd! He covers both men for the pin. 1….2….3!

Phillip: And here is your winner via pinfall, Gary!

The crowd gives Gary a tremendous pop, to compliment their standing ovation over his victory. Gary is in total bliss, realizing that he got his chance to shine, even if it did involve seven other people helping him along the way. He exits as a proud victorious man, as the Capitalists struggle to get up, obviously beaten up very badly, as the camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Idea

Camera opens once again to Biff Taylor’s office, and to say the room is cramped as of right now would be an understatement. In the room are the seven workers who have just returned from the vicious beating of the Capitalists, talking to Biff. Biff appears to be thinking of something.

Biff: Great job you guys! The reactions on Kalb and Fitzharris’ faces were priceless! Now I’ve got an idea to drive the point that we don’t want them here further. However, we need to be very secretive of this, so no one interferes with the pla…<br>
Biff is interrupted by the sight of El Froggy Mask, who apparently was hopping beside the door waiting to address an issue, when all of a sudden, he bumped the door open. Everyone in the room springs in alert of this “intruder”.

Man: Want us to take care of the eavesdropper?

Biff: No, he’s cool. At least he keeps his mouth shut around backstage. C’mon everyone, follow me.

El Froggy Mask hops up and down, seemingly in protest of being left out. Biff laughs and responds.

Biff: Come along too. I’m sure there’s something you can do.

The group walks off, to hatch their plan to make the lives of the Capitalists a living hell. El Froggy Mask tags alongside them as they make their way further into the atrium of the arena as the camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Match 3: GooeyGarth vs. “Dangerous” Nicholas Alger (Credit: RDK)

The crowd is apparently enjoying tonight’s show, and it appears yet another good match appears to be happening tonight, with an established ACW wrestler taking on a nearly-famous fighter from the Octagon. Phillip enters the ring to get the match underway.

Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Saskatchewan, MooseJaw, weighing in at 279 pounds......GooeyGarth!!!!

Welcome to the Jungle by Guns n' Roses hits the arena as GooeyGarth strides out of the entrance and struts down the ramp high-fiving all the crowd members he can on his way. Gooey taunts with a sign he takes from the crowd that says: "Nacho > Macho" and brings it with him sliding into the ring showing it to the arena.

Phillip: And his opponent, already in the ring...."Dangerous" Nicholas Alger!!!

The crowd gives a small pop for the resident jobber as he waves to them, as “Eagleheart” by Stratovarius hits the arena. Gooey then raises his sign one more time for a huge pop before tossing it out of the ring.

The bell rings.

Gooey struts down to the middle of the ring to meet DNA for a grappling contest. DNA runs at Gooey for a hopeful advantage, only to find out the two seem to be even in strength. DNA grunts trying to overpower Gooey as he pushes him back. Gooey has an idea pop in his head as he leans back to fall on his back while still in the grapple, lifting DNA with his feet. DNA is above Gooey, surprised. Gooey then takes the opportunity to toss DNA back off over the ropes almost landing on the outside, but DNA grabs the ropes. DNA angrily gets balance while on the apron and waits for Gooey to get back up. Gooey eventually gets up on both feet and turns around to see DNA hoist himself onto the top rope with his arms. DNA lands onto the ropes with both feet on top of it and then gives a slight smile before jumping off of the ropes attempting a hurricanara. Gooey shifts to his right to avoid the hurricanara just in time but Alger is quick, soon as he lands on his feet he backward spin wheel kicks Gooey in the back, sending him down to the mat.


DNA smirks as he begins a stomping on Gooey. Gooey rolls around trying to avoid DNA's thunderous feet, but DNA is too quick for Gooey to avoid being stomped. DNA eventually gives a final kick to the head of Gooey making him roll over flat on his back. DNA gleefully grabs Gooey by the throat with both hands and with much effort lifts him up, feet above the ground. DNA can only hold Gooey for a few seconds before hitting a double handed choke slam maneuver where by DNA lands on his bottom and legs. DNA rolls back over and then advances for a hook of the leg. The crowd is very much in to this, the referee counts: "1" The crowd marks out as the referee goes for the second count. "2" "Gooey Gooey Gooey" chants are heard throughout the arena. thr-GOOEY KICKS OUT! GOOEY KICKS OUT! The crowd marks out insanely as Gooey sits up with a look of determination on his face. Alger backs up, slightly spooked, but he’s "Dangerous" Nicholas Alger! That’s right, "Dangerous". Nicholas, determined to pick up his first win, leaps in mid air with his hands out far at the now standing Gooey and goes for his neck. Gooey surprisingly quickly reacts to the situation by hitting a big boot in mid air on Nicholas sending him down to the mat. Gooey laughs as he picks up Alger to his feet and irish whips him into the ropes. Alger bounces back, Gooey goes for another big boot. Alger ducks under and bounces off the opposite ropes. Gooey turns around and Alger makes a last attempt by going for a flying crossbody but Gooey catches him in mid air, setting up for the Emerald Fusion. The move is hit successfully. The crowd cheers in excitement as Gooey hooks the leg for the 3 count....

Your Winner Of This Match...GooeyGarth!!!!!

The crowd goes nuts as the referee raises Gooey's arm. Afterwards, Gooey goes to the turnbuckle and raises his arm in victory. Alger quietly rolls out of the ring pissed, but determined for a victory in the future. Gooey eventually leaves the ring to his theme music as the crowd cheers for him and awaits the next match... Cut to commercial.

[Wyvern]

Match 4: Predator vs. JonnyG (Credit: Surion)

The camera pans back to ringside following the commercial as Phillip begins to announcing the competitors for tonight’s main event.

Phillip: The following match is set for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, weighing in at 210 lbs., Predator!

“Stay Together For the Kids” by Blink 182 hits and Predator walks out onto the stage. AS he makes his way down to the ring, he is barraged with an array of insults from the crowd. A “Predator = T3h su><“ sign can be seen among the crowd, which increases the angle on his scowl. When he reaches the ring, he steps towards Phillip a little, sending Phillip back a step or two, and goes to his corner.

Phillip: Ahem… And introducing his opponent, hailing from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, one half of G-Unit, JonnyG!

“In The End” by Linkin Park plays as JonnyG makes his way down the ramp. The crowd cheers, obviously he is the fan favorite in this bout. He reaches the ring, sliding in, and coming up nose to nose with Predator. They stare at each other for a few seconds, and Phillip makes his exit out of the ring. The two competitors wait for the bell to ring and begin.

Bell rings.

Neither man appears to want to be the first to make a move. They circle around the ring for a couple seconds before locking up in the middle of the ring. Predator goes behind Jonny, going for a quick German suplex. Jonny blocks it and spins about, whipping Predator into the ropes. Predator bounces back and ducks under Jonny, running and bouncing off the far ropes. Jonny turns around and receives a powerful clothesline, sending him to the mat. Predator goes for quick pin, but Jonny easily kicks out at one. Predator then drops a quick elbow on Jonny, then another, and another, each time causing his opponent to jump a little on the mat. Predator goes for a 4th elbow, but Jonny rolls out of the way and makes back to his feet just as Predator makes his way back to his.

Jonny runs towards Predator, backing him into the turnbuckle. Jonny sends a number of backhands Predators way, each one with more impact then the previous. Following the backhands, Jonny sets Predator up on the turnbuckle, and climbs to the second rope. He delivers several shots to the head before he is pushed off by Predator, sending him flailing back into the ring. Predator sees his chance and stands atop the turnbuckle. He waits for Jonny to stand back up and leaps off the turnbuckle, nailing a cross body on Jonny. But with Predator’s momentum, Jonny rolls Predator into a pin, for a quick two. Predator stands back up as Jonny is still laying on the mat. Predator begins towards Jonny, but Jonny gets up just as Predator reaches him.

Jonny and Predator exchange blows to one another, until Jonny finally gains the upper hand. He gives Predator two massive blows the head, sending him into the ropes. He grabs Predator and hurtles him into the far ropes. Predator bounces back as Jonny jumps over him. Predator bounces back towards Jonny, and Jonny gives him a huge back body drop. Jonny turns around, picks up Predator, and gives him a body slam. Jonny covers for a pin, 1... 2... th..no! Predator kicks out a fraction too soon. Jonny gives him a swift to the gut before covering him for another close two. As Predator and Jonny both regain their feet, Predator rushes towards Jonny, but Jonny catches Predator with a drop-toe hold, which he quickly turns into a half-Boston crab. Jonny holds his position as the ref asks Predator if he submits. Predator refuses, and crawls towards the ropes. Jonny goes to pull him back but Predator grabs the ropes as he Jonny is pulling, forcing Jonny to break the hold. Jonny pulls Predator back to the center of the ring and goes to reapply the half-Boston crab, but Predator kicks Jonny away. Predator jumps on Jonny, giving left after right, mauling on him until the ref finally breaks it up. Predator picks up Jonny, setting him up for a Pedigree. Predator goes to jump, but Jonny flips Predator over his back instead, sending Predator to his back. Jonny picks up Predator, moves him to the turnbuckle and sets him up on it. He in turn climbs the turnbuckle and grabs Predator for a superplex. The move hits with devastating force as both competitors hit with great power. Jonny gathers up his strength and moves over to pin Predator. The ref counts, 1.… 2.… Predator kicks out! Jonny takes what appears be a new found strength in him and picks Predator into a Fireman’s carry. He swings his opponent around, completing the Jonorous Slam. Jonny rolls him up for the cover, 1.…2.…3.…<br>
Phillip: And here is your winner, by pinfall, JonnyG!

Jonny stands up to leave as Predator stews on the mat. Jonny makes his way up the ramp, slapping hands with fans on the way up. He reaches the stage as Predator gets up. Predator leaves the ring and makes his way up the ramp as Jonny disappears behind the curtain. One fan attempts to slap hands with Predator, but he pulls his hand away and looks in disgust at the fan. He wanders his way back to the back as the crowd boos him loudly.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Reign of Chaos

It appears that the plan to make the lives of the Capitalists a living hell is coming to fruition, as the camera fades into the ACW parking lot. The laid-off men are striking the cars of the Capitalists with bats and tire irons, sending glass flying and denting metal with every blow. El Froggy Mask doesn’t submit to the conventional weapons, instead he hops from car to car, denting the two cars significantly with each hop. Biff is nowhere to be seen during the mayhem. The men beat on the vehicles mercilessly, until Biff emerges with his Harley, brandishing a can of gasoline.

Biff: Alright guys, I can take it from here! The Capitalists will wish they were never born after I’m through with them, those good-for-nothing buzzkills! Everyone, get a safe distance away. This is going to be one hell of a Barbeque!

Biff takes the can of gasoline, and pours most of its contents over the two cars, which are parked a good distance away from the rest of the vehicles. He then pours a line to behind a wall, where the gasoline ceases to dispense any further. He pulls out a match, and strikes it.

Biff: Take this, bitches! This ain’t your momma’s Fallout!

Biff lights the line of gas.

BOOM! A double explosion can be heard from behind the wall, to the delight of the vindictive Biff. He walks out and observes the destruction he has unleashed tonight, completely annihilating the two expensive cars, and blowing a whole through the parking lot’s garage door as well. The camera focuses on Biff, laughing maniacally at his handiwork, as the flames from the wreckage rise, with El Froggy Mask jumping in front of the flames.

IS this the man who will revolutionize Fallout?

Did Ginger actually hire the right man?

Do the Capitalists have Auto Insurance?

All this and more will be answered in the following weeks. Stay tuned!

Fade to Black.

End of Show.

[Wyvern]

Well there you have it. I'm hoping you all enjoyed it, and I hoped I kept the humorous aspect of Fallout in the show as well. Thanks go out to Surion and RDK for writing matches tonight.

Thanks,
Wyvern

[Latino]

Biff is my new favorite npc! I love that guy. Oh and Wyvern really good show I liked it a lot.

[Scientist GooeyGarth]

Biff is now added to my list of heroes.
This gets my seal of approval.
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[The Feature Presentation]

VERY good. Surion's match was much longer then before. Thats good. I marked out for Jonny when he won.

[Davey Marvel]

Good work buddy!!!