Saturday Night Fallout 29th January 2005

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Note: Total credit goes to Daredevil.

Saturday Night Fallout 29th January 2005

Fallout opens today, going straight to Biffs office. It isn't Biff, however, sitting in the chair, but Daredevil. He looks at the camera, and is holding a TV remote

Daredevil: Hello, and welcome to the Special Ragnarok edition of Fallout! This week, me and Surion-who's in later on-will go through all the matches on the Pay Per View. And believe me, this PPV could prove to be perhaps the most controversial PPV in ACW history. There are seven matches on the card, so firstly we'll look at Felix Santana Jr. versus El Froggy Mask. I'm not incredibly sure to why these two are having a match. I can only imagine it's to see who's the better wrestler after Fallout two weeks ago. Roll the clip:

However, Froggy gathers some strength left in his tank, and slowly climbs the top rope and delivers a frog splash onto Alger, and makes the cover. 1….2….3! The bell rings.

Phillip: And here is your winner via pin fall, El Froggy Mask!

The crowd stares on in disbelief as Froggy collapses down to the mat, writhing in pain from the combination of the anklelock and his leg being bent the wrong way. Alger slowly gets up, extremely pissed off at the results of the match, as he grabs the can that didn’t explode on impact, and whips it into the crowd, to a massive wave of heat. He walks up to Froggy, and offers a hand to pick up Froggy. Froggy tries to accept the good-natured offer, but Alger laughs, and throws him back to the mat, and places Froggy in a standing single leg crab, and places his knee into Froggy’s hamstring area, placing tremendous pressure to the area already hurt. Froggy is frantically trying to get out of the hold, but Alger refuses to let go, despite the referee telling him to stop. All of a sudden, “Quien Eres tu” hits to a thunderous pop from the crowd, as Felix Santana storms the ring. He slides in, as Alger drops the hold and charges Santana, who deftly kicks Alger in the midsection, and delivers the El Santana Driver onto Alger, knocking him out cold. Santana picks up Froggy and helps him to the back as the camera fades
.
Daredevil: So, these two friends coming up against each other. It should be an exciting match, and is the first match on the card.

Surion then enters the room, holding two cans of fanta fruit twist

Surion: Hey Dan

Daredevil: Hey Surion. Give me my drink

Surion: Yours it outside. These two are mine

Daredevil: No way! You don't even like Fanta Fruit Twist

Surion: I do so. Here's some money, buy one yourself

Daredevil exits the room. As he leaves he mumbles to himself

Daredevil: Stupid, lazy sod

Surion: What was that? Oh, never mind. Anyways, next up we're gonna look at the very tasteful Heaven vs. Hell match. This match is from the divas division, and was booked behind closed doors by Rena and Chairman Gingerdude. It is a strange match, in which one half of the match has a huge 10-foot chain-linked cage, with paddles and 2 shackles, whilst the other half has pillows and feathers, so it lives up to it's name

Daredevil enters the room, holding a can of fanta fruit twist

Daredevil: And the teams are as followed: on the heavenly side, Eva, Carma and Primera

Surion: And on the Hell side, Kiley, Rena and Dixie

Daredevil: It promises to be a great match, and should really boost up the already impressive divas division

Surion: Yeah. Say Daredevil, didn't you once lose to Rena in a cage match?

Daredevil: Shut up. We're going to commercials, but when we come back, we'll be talking about the tag team battle royale and the story of a new monster in the ACW

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Daredevil: Right, we're back.

Surion: Yep, and we're ready to preview the tag team turmoil match
Daredevil: Indeed. Over the recent weeks, there has been no fewer than four tag team title matches

Surion: Yep, and we got this video package showing clips of the matches, and the hype leading up to this match, so here it is:

Warfare, 10th of January...

Ginger: So, I've decided: There are three shows before the PPV, right?

Hunter: Yeah?

Ginger: Well, you are completely booked for all three shows.

Hunter: What?

Ginger: Tonight, you will be defending your titles against...Mestarruus!

Ginger: On Thursday, you are defending against...G-Unit!

Ginger: And next Monday, you will be defending against...The Bob and Amo Show!

Ginger: Should you lose the titles-

Hunter: That won't happen!

Ginger: As I was saying, should you lose, you will still have to face the other teams. You and Cage haven't teamed together in almost a month, and I don't like that.

Hunter: But that's unfair! What if we lose?

Ginger: I thought you said that it wouldn't happen...

Later that night

Surion climbs the turnbuckle and jumps off with a legdrop. DD is now at the opposite turnbuckle and jumps off with the Senton Bomb. As he gets up Hunter comes wailing with a shot to the DD’s face with the tag titles. He then swings again nailing Surion between the eyes. The ref quickly calls for the bell.

Phillip: Here are your winners….as a result of a disqualification, Mestarruus!

Hunter continues to pummel Surion and DD with the title showing no signs of mercy. Cage at this point is getting back up as he picks up Surion and slams him back with a spinebuster. The ref tries to stop this but Cage throws him across the ring. The fans in the arena start booing not the first time and certainly not the last time for the night as the show cuts to commercial

Meltdown, 13th of January...

Ginger: I'm sorry. I meant the "greatest" Tag Team Champions.

Hunter: Well we're just fine. And we have much reason to celebrate.

Ginger: Really? And why would you do that?

Hunter: Have you looked at a calendar recently? We are the longest reigning Tag Team Champions in ACW history!

Hunter: Which just again proves that we truly are the greatest.

Ginger: But, you did cheat to become the longest reigning. Last week, you attacked Mestarruus and lost the match, but kept your Tag Titles. Well, in light of that, and considering you have a match tonight against G-Unit, I have made a sole decision to make a special stipulation.

Hunter: And what might that be?

Ginger: If you get yourself disqualified, you will lose those titles. No more cheating Hunter. Game over, man...

Ginger slowly walks to the door and opens it.

Ginger: ...GAME OVER!!!

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Later that Night...

Cage has suffered a bad impact to his head and neck as a result of the slam, but he still fights against Gooey, and manages to knock him back a few steps. Gooey though is equally unwilling to give up, and he returns, kicks Cage in the gut, rushes to the ropes behind Cage and rebounds to roll over his back, hooking the arms……OPIUM KRUSH! The fans go nuts, and Gooey makes the pin, 1…….2………..3!

Philip: Here are your winners……and NEW ACW Tag Team Champions……G – Unit!

The foundations of the entire building shake as the crowd roar with surprise and delight at the result of the match. Hunter looks to be almost in shock as he sees “his” prized belts handed over, and Jonny has to pinch himself as the referee puts 2 belts into his hands. Cage slowly sits up from the effect of the final blow; he looks at Hunter, and the pair stare at one another…. until wordlessly, Hunter turns away from Cage and rolls out of the ring. Cage’s expression is one of confusion and distress – he follows Hunter, trying to catch up, but he doesn’t manage it before both of them have left the arena. Back in the ring, G – Unit enjoy their moment to the full – it’s taken them 3 gruelling title shots to finally get their hands on the gold, and the crowd’s cheering recognises their dedication and hard work. The cheering goes on as the pair eventually leave the ring, and it echoes down the corridors even as Jonny and Gooey are on their way back to their locker rooms to refresh and celebrate their victory in private.

Warfare, 17th of January...

Suddenly Surion is pulled out of the ring by Gooey Garth and then he is tossed over the barricade. While in the ring Jonny elbows DD in the head preventing the move, DD turns around and Gooey slides in the ring and kicks DD in the gut and sets him up in Piledriver Position. Jonny goes up to the top rope and they deliver the Spike Piledriver to DD. Jonny covers DD and they pick up the win to retain the Tag Team Championships.

Phillip: And the winners of this match......and STILL ACW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, G-UNIT.

The referee awards Jonny and Gooey their championships and they celebrate in the ring, Surion pulls DD out of the ring and they walk up the ramp disappointed in their loss as G-Unit celebrates with the crowd slapping hands over their victory.

Warfare, 24th of January...

Cage starts taunting Gooey, much to the disfavour of the crowd. He starts getting in Gooey’s face, as he picks him up by the hair, and taunts him. Hunter is telling Cage to tag in, but Cage is very fixated on beating Gooey. He takes Gooey, and whips him into the ropes. Gooey runs the ropes, and ducks a clothesline attempt by Cage, and runs behind Cage, and delivers the Cheese Dip! He covers for the pin, 1…2….3! The bell rings.

Phillip: And here are your winners, and STILL your ACW Tag Team Champions, G-Unit!

The crowd erupts at what has transpired, as Jonny and Gooey still seem to be on top of the ACW tag team mountain. They celebrate their victory as if it were their first, to the delight of the crowd, while Hunter and Cage move to the back, disappointed with each other’s performance in the match, frustrated at the outcome. Can G-Unit manage to retain the titles at Ragnarok, when they go against seven other gold-hungry teams in the Tag Team Turmoil match? This Saturday, we will find out...

Surion: Some good stuff there. There are 8 and a half teams in this match. The rules are that at random, two teams will start off. When one team eliminates another, then another random team will enter. This will happen until there is one team left, and that team will walk out this building as the tag champions

Daredevil: Yep, and here are the teams: champions G-Unit, The Italian Mafia, Hunter and Cage, Mestarruus, Predators, Capitalists, the Bob and Amo Show, Davey Marvel and Oliver Black of New Breed, and Fallensouls, with his supposed partner. I don't think he has a partner. I think he's bluffing

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Surion: Too true. Now, we have a video package of a new superstar in the ACW. He hails from Blackpool, and is lives by his name as a true monster.

Daredevil: That's right, we're talking about the Rookie Monster. He's facing Predator at Ragnarok, and we have a video of their feud in the last couple of weeks, along with Rookie's ACW story:

Voice: On the 3rd of January 2005, the Rookie Monster made his debut against Latino...though he lost, he showed the ACW how powerful and dangerous he was...

Then on the 6th of January, he proved that his power and danger was for real as he faced Surion...

The Referee’s count is up to six as Surion rolls in and out of the ring to restart it. He picks Rookie up as the crowd goes wild and attempts to Irish whip him into the turnbuckle, but Rookie reverses it and he goes shoulder first into the steps. Rookie’s is booed loudly, but that does not stop him from lifting Surion up and giving him a backbreaker. Rookie then storms into the crowd, much to the dismay of everybody and picks up a chair. He turns and with a strike filled with malice, he hits Surion over the head. Needless to say the Referee calls for the bell as Surion begins to bleed just a bit. The bell rings.

Philip: Here is your winner by disqualification, Surion.

"The Rookie Monster" Danny Richards well lived up to his name in this match. He clearly a vicious and excellent rookie with a monstrous mean streak. He arrogantly laughs at the fallen Surion, for he may have won the match, but it is The Rookie Monster who is laughing now. He lets out a bit of cocky laughter before exiting the ring and heading to the back. After a bit of struggle and to a standing ovation from his fans, Surion emerges minutes later and walks to the back to be stitched up.

Voice: And on the 13th in a rematch, he destroyed the former Cruiserweight Champion convincingly...

Surion raises his hand and he bounces off the ropes and connects with the 6-1-9 which is impressive for a 240 pound superstar. Rookie rolls back and gets to his feet, Surion then runs up to the top rope and attempts a Diving Crossbody to Rookie but Rookie counters with a Powerslam in Midair taking Surion out. Surion slowly staggers to his feet holding his back and Rookie takes Surion down with the "I’m Better than you" (Chokeslam). Rookie covers Surion and the referee counts one........two........three. The bell sounds as Rookie returns to a vertical base.

Announcer: And the winners of this match...."The Rookie Monster" Danny Richards !!!!

Rookie's arm is raised by the referee as the crowd boos the young, fresh, superstar, and this time the amount of heat is much more impressive. Surion slowly staggers to his feet and Rookie is about to leave the ring but Surion stops him from doing so. Surion calls Rookie back to the middle of the ring and he extends his hand for a handshake. Rookie looks to both sides of the crowd and the crowd is cheering him to do so. Rookie responds by slapping the hand of Surion away and Rookie leaves the ring to a further chorus of boos. Surion is left in the ring, and he simply shrugs before raising his arms to the crowd, drawing a further pop as he returns backstage

Voice: There was, however, one man that was determined to end Rookie's run...Predator

The camera cuts to the locker room area as we see Rookie Monster sitting on a bench, preparing for his match, drinking from a water bottle and tying his shoes, we then see Predator walk in the room with Wolf, smiling.

Predator: So they call you the rookie monster eh? Pfft, the name's Predator, its good to be an ally of myself around these parts, after all, I am the most underrated wrestler of 2004, a true great in the making. Have you heard of me? Of course you have. I think it would be wise for you to align with me and my tall colleague Wolf unless you like getting hurt...

Rookie Monster looks up at Wolf and then at Predator.

Rookie: I saw what Duke did to Wolf last week, he didn’t stand a chance. If you’re gonna threaten me, at least threaten me with something, well, threatening....

Predator clenches his fists as Rookie finishes his water bottle.

Predator: Oh I am a threat Rookie, you'll see....

The scene fades out as Predator and Wolf walk out of the room.

Voice: Rookie, however, wasn't going to let Predator win the mind games, and later that night...

Rookie opens the door of his locker room and throws off his elbow pads, discouraged about Predator's interference in his match. He sits down and is untying his boots when he sees Predator come back into the room...

Predator: Hmmm...Yes...well I guess now you know what to do and what not to do in the ACW, don’t you....Rookie...

Rookie angrily looks up at Predator.

Rookie: Piss off, you don't wanna get hurt. I’ll deal with you in my own good time.

Predator: Au contraire, Rookie, it’s you who doesn’t want to get hurt...

Rookie: Oh I won’t get hurt! Observe!

Rookie sits up and is about to slam Predator hard in the face with his fist but Wolf comes in from the door of the locker room and clotheslines down Rookie. Wolf then starts stomping on Rookie along with Predator. Rookie, very angrily, tries to get up. But Wolf won’t allow that. Rookie isn’t gonna give up though, he grabs a spare water bottle from under the bench and then splashes the water at both of the Predators. Rookie tackles Wolf by the legs and starts punching him senselessly. Predator then, being cowardly, runs out of the room, leaving Wolf to fight Rookie. Wolf pushes Rookie off of him and then picks up a trash can lid from a nearby trash can. Rookie kicks a pipe out from the wall and swings it around trying to hit Wolf. Wolf backs out of the locker room and Rookie continues to swing at him. Wolf blocks with the lid but it is quickly rendered useless as Rookie delivers a final blow to it, sending the trash can to the floor in two. Wolf then looks around and can’t find anything. He makes a valiant effort of trying to tackle Rookie to the ground but Rookie smashes the pipe over Wolf's back, sending him down to the ground cold. Rookie turns around, leaving the pipe on the ground. He sighs as he walks back to his locker room only to be hit over the back by Predator with a broom which breaks in half. Predator's eyes widen as he sees what has happened, and so do Rookie's as he looks back angrily at Predator. Predator looks at the broom stick pieces in his hand, drops them and begins to run away. Rookie chases after him as the scene fades to black.
The camera switches scenes once more to see Predator running down the halls from Rookie, we see him make a left turn then a right, going through a tunnel and making it up the stairs out on to the arena ramp. Rookie is still in hot pursuit so Predator has but no choice to run. Predator goes down the ramp and then slides into the ring. He takes some brass knux out of his pocket and threatens Rookie with them, but Rookie sees no threat in the knuckles. Rookie climbs over the ropes into the ring and advances towards Predator. Predator keeps flaunting the knux in the air but it’s no use. Predator is cornered. Predator tries to land a punch on Rookie but Rookie catches his hand and then chokes him with his other hand. Predator squawks until the crowd noise level goes up as Wolf slides into the ring with a chair. He goes to smack Rookie over the back with the chair but Rookie gets out of the way just in time knowing of this because of the crowd and Predator takes the blow. Wolf holds his sore back, pissed at what Rookie did to him earlier. Wolf readies with the chair and makes a last leap with it to hit Rookie but is merely big booted, sending the chair into his face and sending himself down to the mat. Rookie then takes a mic from one of the workers and states....

Rookie Monster: You guys have caused me enough trouble, so much trouble that it has to end soon. Predator, at Ragnarok, I want to show the world I’m better then you. You and me, one on one. You can bring your friend to ringside too for all I care, all I know is that come the PPV, your ass is grass!!

Voice: 'Rookie Monster' Danny Richards vs. Predator. Ragnarok. Don't miss it

Daredevil: I can't wait, it should be a great match

Surion: Yeah. Anyways, we're off for another commercial break, so, bye!

[Chairman Gingerdude]

The camera heads back to the office, where Surion and Daredevil are scrapping on the floor

Daredevil: Admit it, I AM greater than you at all things!

Surion: NEVER!!!!!!

Cameraman: Um, guys. We're back on

Surion: What?

Daredevil: Ah shit.

They jump back up, and sit down

Daredevil: Next up is the on-going feud between Latino and TNT. They are facing in the second of two titles on the line at the PPV, in a 60 minute, no disqualification ironman match, for the International Title. Surion, I believe you made a tape leading up to the feud?

Surion: I have indeed.

Surion puts a tape into the VCR. He presses play, and all that appears are cartoon bunny rabbits jumping up and down and singing. Surion quickly presses eject and hides it in his bag

Daredevil: Surion...

Surion: Yes, Daredevil?

Daredevil: What the hell was that?

Surion: It was...It was...a tape that I bought for my nephew, honest

Daredevil: Riiiiiight. Anyways, roll the tape

TNT: You think just because you won a damn match against me that it would be over. Oh hell no, you have no idea what I have in store for you Latino. You see this title I’m gonna take it from you…but not now. I want you to have your false sense of fucking joy. Come Thursday when you and I face off in that shithole that Ginger calls a tournament I won’t be going for the World Title or even this piece of shit of a title. The only thing that is gonna be on my mind is making sure you live your life in fucking Hell! I’ll see you Thursday, Junior.

<That Thursday...>

TNT: Ya know, I wonder, if you're man enough....I mean c'mon, its quite sad, that you've overcome so many things, but, you've run into a stop, an obstacle that’s so big!!!!! That’s so Incredible.....That’s the “Real Fucking Deal”, and you're gonna break down.....you're weak Victor, You've always been weak....I know, these, people know it, and even.....AK, knows it. Face the facts!!!! Latino is NOTHING.....TNT is the future of this business. Entertainment Champion, Lightweight Champion, and future....International Champion....That belt is just made for being around my waist.....believe, I've been here before....two choices to make junior, are you?? Ese?

<cut to match>

As TNT rebounds, Latino executes a spinebuster. Latino picks up TNT once again, looking to inflict more damage to the arrogant talent, but TNT manages to punch Latino in the midsection, doubling him over. TNT kicks Latino in the face, and Latino collapses once again to the mat. TNT walks up to Latino’s fallen body, and plants one foot on Latino’s chest for a cocky pin. 1….2….3! The bell rings.

Phillip: And here is your winner via pin fall, TNT!

The crowd boos in protest of TNT’s victory. TNT himself is shocked at the turn of events, seeing how he didn’t expect the cocky pin to finish Latino off, but it appears that Latino had completely depleted his reservoir of energy tonight trying to mount a comeback, and was knocked out cold when TNT kicked him in the face. TNT laughs to the crowd, who try to pelt him with their cups of beer, pop, and various other objects. He shrugs off the negative reaction, and picks up the motionless Latino, and delivers an RKO, whipping the crowd into a huge frenzy, starting a chant of “Asshole”, as the EMTs hit the ring to tend the unconscious Latino. “Away” by Mercy Drive hits, but it takes a backseat decibel-wise to the “Asshole” chant permeating the arena. TNT shrugs it off, and strolls cockily to the back as Latino is placed onto a stretcher and carried off.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

<Cut to Monday>

Latino: Mira amigos I have one more thing to say about TNT. You see TNT you think just because you beat me in a match that makes any difference? No it doesn’t, not at all. Yes what you said was true I’ve been backed up in a corner before and this time is no different. You want a rematch? Sure I’ll face you at Ragnarok but it ends there. Oh but I think we should up the stakes. Yes my glorious title will be on the line, but how about we make the match even more special…. An Iron Man match. Hey, I can go even further. How about we make it no-dq. What do you say? Are you able to handle it?

<Thursday 13th>

Latino: Whoa, just hold on here, all I want to say, is I sent out a challenge to you vato, and that was you! versus me!!! Ragnorak! in a 60 minute no Dq Iron Man Match, and yet I haven't heard an answer from you. Whats up?! Did you pollo out ese?! huh? I thought TNT was big, and the big man, attacking people from behind, but I was right from the beginning, TNT, ain't nothing but a Pendejo!!

Right at that moment Away by Mercy Drive hits and Latino looks at the Titantron as, the bright blue Lights from the entrance, lights up his face, and Latino has his game face on, and is ready to fight, he looks behind him to make sure TNT doesn't make a sneak attack

...but TNT comes out from the curtain in his formal attire, surprisingly, and taunts to the crowd...he makes his way down the aisle with a cocky look on his face, and stares at Latino's low-rider, and smirks as he puts his hand on it, playing mind games with Latino....but finally stops and gets into the ring, and grabs a mic...

TNT: Pendejo?! You dare call TNT a Pendejo?! I know, I know, you go on and challenge me to a match at Ragnarok, and of course, you shouldn’t even ask, you should damn know, I'ma take this match, and that Belt away from your grasp, and around my beautiful chiselled waist.....

Latino (laughs): Please.....you didn't do it before, and you certainly couldn't do it if you had 60 minutes...

TNT: Is that so? how bout, I just beat your ass and take it. I mean you're gonna pawn that thing anyway, when the time comes it needs to come into my time, you're nothin’ Latino, I mean sure....back then you were the man, but you don't have what it takes to be a successful International Champion, and you certainly don't have what it takes to be world champion! I mean c'mon, you've had your time, and at ragnarok, I'ma prove that MY time has just only begun.....

Latino: Oh is that so?

TNT: Yeah that’s so! so maybe you can just go hand me the title, like the little bitch that you are!!!

Latino: Yeah......or maybe I have a better idea...

latino slaps the hell outta TNT, and they both start brawling, and punches fly, but TNT gets the upper hand and superkicks Latino down, TNT jumps outta the ring for a chair, and gets in, he throws the chair at Latino, planning for the double legged vandaminator, but Latino ducks and Latino goes for the Triple Suplex...and at the second one, TNT reverses and does it himself, but on the second for TNT, Latino reverses and gets out of it, and gives TNT a German suplex, knocking him into position for the frog splash, and when Latino gets on the top rope TNT rolls out of the ring, in a hurry, not waiting for what was about to happen....and they yell some verbal abuse at each other as the screen fades out.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

<Monday 24th>

Latino goes up to the top rope and he is gonna attempt Last Night's Hangover but suddenly….

'Away' hits and the crowd is filled with mixed reactions… but this turns into boos as TNT comes out with Latino's Lowrider!! He drives it down the rampway, and up to the ring, and makes it bounce up and and down.....he's strutting around the car, like its his, and gets on the hood, and does a pose, as the camera flash.

TNT: Hey Latino!!! What’s up man!!! You kinda left your lowrider, outside....with the keys in it. Oops, never mind, it was hotwired!!! Guess its mine now, bro....

TNT goes to the seat, and takes out orange spray paint, and sprays it on the side of the car, and walks around cockily, yawning and making an orange line around the lowrider, then signs T-N-T, on the hood and windshield of the car. Latino is absolutely beside himself, he yells at TNT and challenges him to come forward, but TNT just laughs – and right then, a recovered Davey tackles Latino from behind, into a small package! The ref drops and counts, 1,2…3!

Phillip: And the winner of this match, Davey Marvel !!!!

Davey jumps up and thrusts his arms in the air in celebration, and TNT rubs salt into the wound by clapping. Latino gets back up and is clearly furious, but he does not attack TNT. He simply takes back his belt from the referee and holds it up, signalling to his foe that he will not be distracted from his goal of retaining the title. and the two men continue to stare as the show goes to a commercial break.[/I]

Surion: Wow. These two really hyped up their match well. Moving on, is the double main event. These are both team elimination matches, and the ay to eliminate your opponent is either by pin fall, submission, or disqualification. The first team to have all their wrestlers eliminated loses.

Daredevil: Too true. And now on with the first match. Since Winter Discontent, the New Breed, comprising of Davey Marvel, Oliver Black and Wyvern, have taken the ACW by storm, and are one of the strongest forces in the business. This, however was halted when Macho Man Randy Dallas Kanyon formed his own faction with Kross, and the shock reuniting of Bob and Amo-how were rumoured to have fallen out over personal issues.

Surion: This past week on Warfare, it was decided that the New Breed would take on the nation of Awsomation. The NOA, however, were to miss a valuable member from their team:

Wyvern folds his arms. He is, as always, perfectly polite and respectful, but the audience can still sense his underlying discomfort with Gingerdude’s recent personality change.

Wyvern: If it’s about you booking our match with the Nation at Ragnarok, we heard already.

Ginger: That’s right. But you see, I realized that you have a problem – there are only three of you, and the Nation has four members.

Wyvern: We know that. But that’s not a problem – we can handle those overblown showmen.

Ginger: Of course, I have complete faith in you all – however, I thought that you could still use a little “insurance policy”…….

Wyvern raises an eyebrow, but before he can speak again the door to Ginger’s office opens once more, and Jake Cheng and 004 enter the room. They come and stand next to Ginger, and Wyvern’s expression hardens a little.

Wyvern: Wait, you’re adding these guys to our team?

Ginger: That’s correct, you’re a smart man. I know what you’re going to say, and just so you can rest easy I’ll allow the Nation to make up their numbers to 5 as well, assuming they can find anyone mad enough to fight on the losing side.

Wyvern doesn’t look all that happy, but he’s no fool – he knows better than to argue with Ginger. Davey and Oliver, on the other hand seem quite pleased to be getting some backup.

Wyvern: All right, I understand. Do you need us for anything else? I have a title match to prepare for.

Ginger: No, no….. you guys run along. Oh, and good luck for tonight.

Wyvern: Luck has nothing to do with it, sir.

Wyvern turns and leads the New Breed out, closing the door behind him. Ginger shakes his head a little, then feels a hand on his shoulder.

Jake: Just so you don’t forget….. I expect to be well rewarded for helping those losers out like this.

004 does not speak, but he just twitches and nods, indicating that his feelings are the same. The two superstars exit, and Ginger breathes a sigh of relief

[Chairman Gingerdude]

<Later>

The scene switches to the Nation’s locker room. Kross and Amo are seated and looking slightly worried; the door opens, and RDK comes in.

RDK: Brudas, where’s Bob?

Kross: He had to go to his match.

RDK nods and sits down on the bench between the other two. It’s rare to see the Macho Man looking troubled, but this is one of those times. After a moment or two, Amo speaks.

Amo: Do you think that Ginger……

RDK:.. will let me wrestle 2 matches? Probably – in fact that’s almost certainly what he wants, so if the first group doesn’t take me out there won’t be much left for the second. I have to face it, brudas, it looks like we’ve been outplayed.

There’s silence for a few more moments. Then…..

Amo: Perhaps Kross should bless something.

Kross smiles, and the mood lifts a little. RDK laughs.

RDK: You got any prayers or stuff like that for a situation like this?

Kross: I always pray that God will show us the way to solve our problems. I’m not giving up yet.

Amo: I still think you should bless something.

Kross (laughs): Like what?

Amo: I don’t know…….(he thinks)……..what about the door?

Kross: The door? You’ve lost me now.
Amo: So if anyone tries to keep us apart again, they will be smited by THE LORD!

Everyone laughs. Kross stands up and makes the sign of the cross in front of the locker room door.

Kross: In the name of Father, Son and Holy Spirit…….may this door be a source of unity, not division, in our battle against evil and poor human resource management. Amen.

RDK and Amo clap as Kross sits down again.

Kross: I think the word is actually “smote”, Amo, not that it matters…….

There’s a loud knock at the door. RDK looks at it.

RDK: I’ll get it. You two be ready if it’s trouble.

Amo and Kross fall silent, and RDK gets up. He opens the door, bracing himself….

RDK: Hey, brudas! What can I do for you?

RDK is obscuring the doorway, and the voices are too muffled to identify…<br>
Voice: Actually, I think we may be able to do something for you.

Amo and Kross get up; they look over RDK’s shoulder. At first they’re surprised, and then they look at one another and begin to smile……..[/I]

Daredevil: There’s been a lot of confusion to who these two people are. In fact, the ACW betting shop has numerous former tag teams in for the running

Surion: Yes. There’s been rumours that Kid Krash/J Bone are the two, other rumours says Monkeybaal/Tyd are the two

Daredevil: People have even said the second return of EvilBrush, and others think the El Poco Locos will have a return! Surion, what have you got to say to that?

Surion: It ain’t gonna happen. We’re going to commercials

[Chairman Gingerdude]

We come back, and Mestarruus are watching some security cameras. One of the clips we see is of ACW Chairman Gingerdude eating his bogey

Surion: Eww, that’s sick!

Daredevil: You can say that again. (Turns to camera) Right, we’re back on air. Now this final match is possibly the greatest match since 7 Deadly Sins, so we’re sure to see a brilliant fight.

Surion: Yep, it’s the 2nd Main Event. Pain Inc with RDK will take on Ginger’s army-that’s Jack Fury, Bladeshadow, BK London and Angelo Giovanni.

Daredevil: This match goes back, so far to the first Warfare after Hellbound Heart to see where this started:

Voice: It was just a plan to gain more power. It ended up going much further than that. The 29th November 2004

Jack: It’s good to BE back.

They shake hands, and Jack uses his newfound strength to nearly break Blade’s hand.

Blade: I see you’ve gotten a lot stronger.

Jack (smirking): That isn’t all I have gained either.

Blade: What?

Jack suddenly reaches out and grabs Blade’s head, covering his entire face. Blade tries to pull his arm off, but to no avail. A second later, lighting streaks all across the room and Blade screams in complete agony as the lightning goes throughout his entire body. The sword that Blade has always worn on his back, yet never used, appears to almost pulse within its scabbard and everything begins to go dark for the former world champion. A second later, Jack lets go, and Blade just stands there, his eyes closed and his clothes smoking. He then looks up, and it can be seen that his eyes are no longer their regular blue hue, but instead have become dark black, except for the pupils, which are now little but a bright red glow.

Jack: Well…?

Blade (in a much deeper voice than usual): How may I serve thee?

Blade bows in front of Jack, showing his servitude, and Jack raises his arms, causing more lightning to streak across the room, and he laughs as if in utter madness as the scene fades.

Voice: Jack’s power grew stronger, as Blade almost began destroying former friends, the next Meltdown. 2nd December 2004

Blade grabs V-3 by the neck and lifts him off the ground. Blade then reaches back and unsheathes his katana, and for the first time on camera people are finally able to see the sword from which Blade has gained his name. It looks like a normal katana with a red and black traditional handle, but the blade looks very peculiar. While it has the usual shape, its colour is completely obsidian, almost like the steel forged to make it were from the depths of Hades itself. He picks the sword straight up into the air and then points it level with V-3’s neck.

Blade: NOW…you will pay.

Blade then laughs in a way more sinister then anyone has ever heard from him before. He looks about to strike and the fear in V-3’s eyes is clearly visible, but right when Blade flexes his arm, and is about to plunge the blade, Jack Fury appears out of nowhere and puts his gauntlet - clad hand on Blade’s shoulder.

Jack: ENOUGH…..my student. You can have your fun, but I want you to do so in the ring, in front of everyone, not here where no one can see our new found power!

Blade: Yes…..my master.

With that, Blade retracts the blade and re-sheaths it. He then drops V-3 and as he does so, Jack leaves as quietly as he came. V-3 is about to run away but blade stops him for a second.

Blade: I suggest you take what little time you have left in this word and use it wisely, because tonight we will face each other in the ring, and I promise, when I am through, you WILL NOT be the same, if you are lucky to survive at all…<br>
V-3 then runs back to his locker room and the scene fades with Blade walking away down the hallway, just as it began.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Voice: Cut to Winter Discontent, and the Double Hell in a Cell Main Event

A few people in the crowd suddenly twig what Yoko is doing; they cry out to their friends, and the noise becomes overwhelming as Yoko discard the bottle and produces a lighter. She flicks it, and looks at the bright flame for a moment before dropping it on to her boots. The kerosene ignites, and Yoko jumps u, aiming for Blade’s head; he turns, and has just a second to see Yoko’s blazing feet in all their glory before she nails him with a flaming “M.Bison” flying guillotine. Blade’s face is smashed into the canvas; Yoko takes quite an impact herself, and rolls away. Rose feels the powerful vibration; she is too dazed to fully understand, but sensing a body in close proximity, she pulls herself up and forward just enough so that she collapses to the mat with one arm over Blade’s chest. The ref on the inside dives in for the count….

…and at that very moment, on the outside, BK lifts up his head, stares ahead as if unable to focus properly, and drops sideways to cover RDK.

The counts seem to start at exactly the same moment – and the refs are almost in synch with one another as they hit 3. Almost….but not quite.

The ref in the ring is just a tiny fraction ahead – and it’s his hand that the timekeeper sees raised first. The bell rings, the crowd explodes, and though the big screen seems to suggest that one count was marginally ahead, it’s only when the timekeeper confirms the result to Philip that the issue is settled.
Philip, like everyone else in the arena, is practically hoarse from yelling, but nevertheless he grabs his mic and gasps the result to make it official.

Philip: Here….is your…..winner, and still…..ACW Champion………Alexandra Kaesar!

<Later>

For a moment, there’s a stunned silence, followed by a massive collective gasp from the fans, the crew, and even some of the roster watching backstage. Then the crowd explodes with shouting and other expressions of amazement, including a few “HOLY SHIT!” chants. Fury stands back up, looks at the black – clad figure a few feet from him, and then down at the Seiden Gauntlets, which are glowing very faintly again.

Fury: That……wasn’t Kross.

The figure turns to face Fury and the recovering Blade…..and Alicia smiles, the red glow in her eyes now subsiding to mere embers.

AK: Correct. I “borrowed” a book from the museum a few days ago…..I recognized the word “Asmodeus” in it, but I couldn’t read the rest of the script. But I knew that Kross had studied older religious texts whilst studying theology, and I asked him if he could help me – I wondered if there might be some useful information in it, and I was dropping by to see if he’d made any progress when you decided to launch your little attack. Those really are the most amazing accessories, don’t you think?

She looks at the gauntlets Fury’s wearing; the marks left by the metal are clearly visible on the sides of her face.

AK: I have to confess, like everyone else I thought they were just for drawing the essence of a person, or a spirit…..I had no idea that the process could work the other way as well. It looks like Asmodeus wasn’t the only one who left a little of himself in there…..

There’s a rise in the buzz of the crowd as they work out the details for themselves.

AK: Oh, don’t get me wrong my friend, I’m still very much myself…….but perhaps in a slightly darker shade of pale. It was never my intention to intervene directly, but I guess you could say that your own actions resulted in me realizing just what a threat you are to everyone in this fed – and it’s a threat which I will not allow to screw up people’s careers and lives any further. So take this as your one and only warning – I WILL find out who, or what, is behind all of this, and end the terrorizing of the fed for good.

Fury raises an eyebrow, and is about to speak, but Alicia holds up a hand to stop him.

AK: Yes, yes, I know…..messiah complex, addiction etc. etc…. Well, consider this a relapse. I’m not perfect, you know.

Rose and Yoko have moved to either side of Alicia, and now the three women face down the two men. Alicia folds her arms and stares at Fury.

AK: Well personally I’m inclined to call it a night. But if the two of you would prefer a sound beating before we go, that’s no problem at all.

The crowd noise surges in anticipation of another fight; Blade finally retrieves his sword and steps forward, but Fury glances to him and shakes his head.

Fury: That won’t be necessary. Enjoy your little moment, my dear….because the next time we meet, I’ll be the one calling the shots. If I can’t posses Pain Inc then I WILL destroy it……and I only hope Ridley decides to leave his self – imposed exile in time to see you become responsible for the ruining of his once – great force.
Fury smiles a little, and then calmly walks away; Blade follows behind him, and Fury kicks the cell door open with incredible force to exit the structure. As they take their leave, Alicia turns back to Rose, with a look of sadness in her eyes.

Alicia: Rose, I’m sorry…..I’m sorry that Ridley can’t be with you again yet. But I know, I’m absolutely sure, that he will return to you when the time is right.

Rose gives a deep sigh; the pain is still very deep. But she does not cry, and instead looks Alicia up and down. Yoko has been stunned into silence up to this point, but she too looks more closely at AK in the unfamiliar sable.

Rose:……..It suits you.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Yoko nods in agreement. AK brushes her hair out of her face.

AK: Look, no matter what you may be expecting, I don’t want either of you to think I’m trying to take over from Ridley…..as far as I’m concerned, Blade and Fury have to be held under control until I can work out how to extract that power from them permanently. I can’t do it alone, and I need the best this fed has to offer if I’m to stand any chance. So…………….

She holds out her hand.

AK:…….partners?

Rose and Yoko look at one another; there’s quite a long pause…… and then they place their hands on top of Alicia’s.

Rose: Welcome to Pain Incorporated.

The arena erupts with a storm of sound; the ladies look around them, and then make their way out of the ring and the cell. Rose puts her belt on her shoulder, and notices that both Yoko and AK have paused.

Yoko: Champions first.

AK nods in agreement; Rose takes a step forward, then stops. She looks at Yoko.

Rose: This title’s divided us enough. We’re a team.

Yoko looks puzzled, then smiles; she and AK fall into step alongside Rose, and the three of them walk back up the ramp side by side, with the fans’ cheers and shouts accompanying them all the way.
For some, the Winter’s Discontent is melting away……but in its place comes a fire of an intensity never seen before…..

Voice: With a second power to contend with, Fury went into the new year desperate to boost his team. Meltdown, 30th December 2004

Blade: GAAAAAHHHHH, THOSE DOUBLE TEAMING CUNTS, THEY COST ME MY WORLD TITLE!!!!

Blade takes a long metal bench and baseball swings it into the concrete wall, nearly bending the bench 90 degrees. He then looks over, and with a psychotic look eyes the camera man.

Blade: Good, you came, HERE NOW.

He points to the corner closest to him on the other side of the room. The cameraman, visibly shaking the camera with fear, and actually causing it to go in and out of focus a few times, moves a fast as he can into the corner. Blade in the meantime takes his fist and slams it into one of the lockers, going completely through and actually put a sizable hole into the concrete behind it. He then once again looks over at the camera man.

Blade: Pain Inc. will all pay for this travesty, I PROMISE YOU!!

At this time Jack comes over and peers into the locker room of his “student”. Blade simply looks over and stares daggers at him.

Jack: I see you are taking this loss even worse than I have, good, I want you to…..

Jack is cut off as a steel chair flies at his head, but fortunately for Jack, his enhanced senses give him time to close the door and save him from taking the hit. Then, deciding his protégé needs some alone time to get through his anger, Jack decides to leave and maybe try to talk with him when he’s a bit more sensible; but a worrying thought is starting to form in the back of his head….. Meanwhile inside the room, Blade turns his attention back on the camera man, and gives him a look that would send chills down ANYONE’S spine.

Blade: Give…me…the camera….NOW!!!

The cameraman takes a minute to think about the consequences of handing over such an expensive piece of equipment to a madman. However he decides that whatever those consequences may be, they are far less than what will happen to him if he doesn’t comply and hands the camera over to the deranged BladeShadow, and then hustles outside of the room as fast as he can. Blade then takes the camera and holds it close to his face.

Blade: I’M FUCKING SICK OF THIS!!!! These assholes have cost too me too much, and they have gone too far. Everything I do from this point on IS THEIR FAULT, TONIGHT MY REIGN OF TERROR BEGINS WITH HUNTER AND CAGE, AND IT ENDS, ONLY WHEN I HAVE EVERY MEMBER OF PAIN INC’S SKULL IN MY OWN PERSONAL CEREMONIAL TEACUP COLLECTION, MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!!!!

The scene ends when Blade holds the camera high over his heads, and with all his strength, slams it into the ground, busting it into hundreds of pieces.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

Voice: 10th of January, and the first match between Jack’s team and Pain Inc. occurs as Blade takes on Yoko

….but on the outside, Fury’s enhanced strength has taken its toll on AK and Rose. He slides into the ring, with the women not far behind; they tackle him, and the group crashes into Blade, Yoko and the referee on the mat. Complete chaos reigns as Rose and AK try to extract a livid Yoko before Fury or Blade can do any lasting harm, and the refrecognises a lost cause when he sees one. Unable to determine which side was to blame, he waves his arms to the timekeeper and the bell rings.

Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, the referee has declared this match to be a no - contest……

Eyes alight with hatred, Fury swings his metal fist at Yoko’s head while she’s still on the mat, and Rose just barely pulls her away before her skull is crushed. AK ducks a kick from Blade and suddenly gets a flash of inspiration; Fury has his other hand in the air, and AK quickly grabs the gauntlet on that hand with both of hers and yanks it off. Fury bellows, and as AK slides out of the ring and starts running, Fury abandons Blade in the dash to get his “property” back. Rose keeps Blade at bay until Yoko can find her feet, and then with a double kick they floor Blade, to buy time for them to get away themselves. Fury is gaining rapidly on AK as she reaches the stage; calling on years of “rounders” torture at school she throws the gauntlet sideways into the area next to the stage, and it bounces into the structure. Fury snarls, but opts to retrieve the gauntlet, and AK makes her escape into the back. A few seconds later, Rose and Yoko do the same – Blade is chasing, but as he reaches the curtain……

Voice: Hey, dumbass!

Blade is distracted by the voice, which is definitely male… but nowhere near as much as he is by the whack from a length of lead pipe. The curtain conceals the identity of the mystery man, but it’s evidently a hit and run; by the time Blade clears his head and bursts through the curtain to the backstage, there’s no one around at all. Fury steps through to join him, now with his gauntlet back on his hand; they look around, and then silently Fury starts to walk away, back to his locker room. Blade automatically follows, and one this is certain – even if they did not achieve all their aims, they certainly gave Pain Inc a close call

Voice: Thursday 13th, BK London vs. RDK for the World Heavyweight Title…

BK screams a torrent of swearwords at Ginger, and has the chair in his hand before anyone realises what’s happening. Ginger grabs on to the chair to protect himself; they struggle,, but BK has greater strength and the crowd screams as he raises the chair, ready to smash it over Ginger’s head. Behind him, RDK is trying to get up and help Ginger; Ginger glares defiantly at BK, who smiles…….

….And then, incredibly, Ginger smiles back. RDK doesn’t stand any chance of evading the chair shot as BK turns around; the crowd yells in amazement as RDK drops to the floor. BK throws the chair aside and runs to the turnbuckle; with the crowd still not quite able to believe it his climbs up, and smirks with huge cockiness before delivering the Brooklyn to London (Cannonball SSP.) BK remains in place for the formality of the pin, and the timekeeper has no choice but to obey Ginger’s order to ring the bell for the end of the match.

Philip: Here is your winner……and NEW ACW World Champion……BK LONDON!

The sound is quite unlike anything ever heard in the arena before….the sound of thousands of fans’ hearts being broken at their hero’s apparent treachery. They boo BK, their disapproval mixed with sadness, but as the camera shifts to show a smirking Gingerdude, the sound gets more angry, the fans recognising the person who orchestrated the piece. Ginger presents the belt to BK, who holds it up; the fans watch to see is reaction as the booing continues, but it doesn’t seem to bother BK in the slightest, and as they realise this the fans’ sadness turns to rage. BK just laughs and puts the belt around his waist, and then seeing Philip close by he snatches his microphone from him.
BK: Oh, you people disapprove? Well screw you! If you want to boo, I’ll give you something to boo!

BK throws down the mic; RDK is just about finding his feet, but BK grabs him and throws him into the corner so that he strikes back – first and slumps down. BK slides out of the ring and grabs something from underneath it – there’s a gleam of metal, and as the camera gets closer, the item is revealed as a pair of handcuffs. BK pulls RDK’s hands behind him and cuffs him so that he’s restrained by the ring post, and Ginger has already picked up the steel chair as BK re – enters….

BK takes the chair, and smirks at the crowd; the camera shows the first head – splitting shot, but as BK’s fury mounts up it has to cut away. The look of utter shock on the faces of the crowd tells the story, and blow after blow is heard – but then the crowd roars, and the rest of the Nation comes rushing out from the back. Ginger, however, is ready for them, with BK’s discarded mic in hand.

Ginger: I suggest that if any of you want to hold on to your jobs, you stay well back from this ring.

[Chairman Gingerdude]

BK laughs and lays down 2 or 3 shots in plain sight of Bob, Amo, and Kross, though by now RDK is totally senseless. BK finally throws the chair aside, and everyone watching is sickened by the bloody form of the Macho Man, unable to defend himself from the assault. BK steps out of the ring, and Ginger follows; they pass by the Nation on the ramp, and it’s clear that all of them, even the normally placid Kross, are struggling to contain their anger. BK rubs it in one final time, posing on the ramp as an equally cocky Kiley joins him.

The Nation hurry to RDK’s side as the EMTs are at last able to reach the ring; the final show of the show captures both their anguish, and BK and Ginger’s triumph as they watch from the stage.

ACW has a new champion…. But his manner of victory has cast a dark shadow over the entire federation

Voice: And finally, this week on Warfare. The tie is settled

RDK throws down the mic and spins around, unwilling to waste any more of his time. BK takes the mic from Ginger.

BK: Hey, RDK, maybe you’re right. I didn’t actually see who hit me…… and, thinking about it, there’s no way a loser like you could actually bust me open in one shot.

The crowd starts shouting again, and RDK turns around, his anger rising.

BK: I’ve had enough of people saying I’m a coward…..so RDK, if you have a problem with me, let’s sort it out, right now. I’m here, and Ginger won’t interfere, will you boss?

By way of answer, Ginger backs off and exits the ring, to stand by the announce tables with his hands in the air to show he’s unarmed. RDK still doesn’t move.

BK: Come on, Randy! You’ll never get a better chance than this! Or are you still scared like a big pussy? I’m injured, for Christ’s sake!

RDK glances over his shoulder, still hesitating. Even his fans are starting to get restless now, and BK smirks.

BK: Heh. I knew it all along. You’re just a big attention whore, just like your mom…..oh, excuse me, that’s inaccurate. She was just a whore, period…..

BK has finally pushed the overload button; RDK’s face turns to pure thunder, and he bolts to the ring, sliding in and catching BK before he can escape. The fans cheer wildly as RDK starts to lay into BK, but their cries turn to alarm as from the back, Fury, Bladeshadow and Angelo Giovanni come running to surround the ring. RDK lets go of BK, and backs off to the centre; the others climb up to the apron, and now there’s no way out for RDK. The Macho Man looks around him, and then to the ramp, but as he does so the sound of Ginger laughing cuts all those listening like ice.

Ginger: Were you by any chance waiting for the rest of your ragtag little group? I’m afraid they’re experiencing some technical difficulties at the moment……

The titantron flicks on; it shows a simple shot of the Nation’s locker room door….. which is locked from the outside with heavy packing cases pushed against it. Shouting can be heard from within, and the voices of Amo, Kross and Bob are all recognizable. The screen goes blank, and Ginger smiles once more. He nods to his “troops”, and they advance as RDK steels himself for the assault…..

The four move in; RDK takes a swing and knocks Angelo back, but he can’t defend from the other three and the crowd yells with anger and alarm as RDK takes a beating from all sides. Ginger directs from the outside, and at his instruction Fury and Blade hold RDK down as BK laughs, and punches him in the face. The storm of noise is massive……so much so that when its tone suddenly changes, no one in the ring picks up on it until it’s too late.

Pain Inc crash into RDK’s attackers like a force of nature; there is a maelstrom of combat for several seconds, and Yoko backs up her earlier assertion by hitting a stunned BK with a flying dropkick, making use of the kneeling RDK as a lift – off platform. BK rolls out of the ring, and it’s left to Blade, Fury and Angelo to form a barrier that separates the ladies and RDK from the pair on the outside. BK’s discarded mic is still in the ring, and Rose picks it up; she fixes Fury with a sub – zero stare.

Rose: We are out here for a single reason. Pain Inc tires of this pathetic posturing and threats to “destroy” us.

She switches her gaze to Ginger, who remains firm but looks just a little nervous underneath.

Rose: There is no one, NO ONE, in this federation whom we fear. So make this match that you have promised to Fury, and seal your own downfall.

The crowd gets loud again, and Rose continues to stare; the expressions on Yoko and Alicia’s faces show that they are in full agreement with this. Ginger looks around him, and then nods, with a devious smile.

Ginger: Well who am I to decline such a request? Very well…… listen up, all of you. At Ragnarok, we already have one stable vs stable battle – so I think I’ll add another. It will be…… Pain Incorporated and Randy Dallas Kanyon, against Jack Fury, Bladeshadow, Angelo Giovanni and the ACW World Champion, BK London!

The crowd goes nuts over this huge announcement. Rose simply inclines her head in acceptance; RDK’s thoughts are hard to read, but the opportunity to meet BK head to head in the ring is obviously appealing to him. BK, on the other hand, seems less than thrilled; he starts to protest, but Ginger silences him with a single look. Fury flexes his gauntlets and grins, showing his pointed teeth – none of Pain Inc respond, but instead they wait for RDK to stand back up, and then they leave the arena together, already resolved to joint forces and eliminate their foes. Once they’ve gone the other occupants of the ring also leave, and while their bonds are less clear, no one is willing to underestimate their combined strength….. whose will shall eventually triumph?

Voice: Ragnarok. 29th of January. The End is Near[/I]

Daredevil: Truly great stuff. Well, that’s all we have time for, the PPV will begin later today, so don’t miss it

Surion: Yeah. It’s been a great show, but we’re off. See ya

End Show

[hunter]

I love flashbacks...

[scrawn]

I spent 4 frantic hours putting this together. I thought I had it, but I realised I'd forgotten the New Breed/NoA match and that was an hour fixing all that