Saturday Night Fallout 19th March 2005

[Wyvern]

Schedule of Matches:

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Felix Santana Jr. vs. Tracy Finn

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Predator & Wolf vs. D-Train vs. Lost Boys

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Davey Marvel vs. Glamour Boy

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Daredevil vs. The Capitalists - Handicap Match

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Anthony Kalb vs. Beau James - ACW Junior Title vs. SSW Title match

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The traditional video segment kicks off the show, showing various clips from last week’s show. A clip is shown of Gooner “learning the ropes” from Tim Dwight, only to nail Tim with a textbook superkick. Also shown is the complete and utter domination of Gary at the hands of the Capitalists. Lest we forget a clip is also shown of El Froggy returning from his boiler-room “vacation”. As Fallout goes live on the air, one must wonder… What is Ginger thinking?

Fallout is underway...

"Take that bitches! This isn't your momma's Fallout!"

[Wyvern]

Segment: Time of Arrival (Credit: BK London)

As we enter Meltdown a huge black limo is shown making its way into the arena. As the camera comes up on the license plate it reads "The Champ" same as limo that would usually show up on Meltdown or Warfare. The limo driver quickly leaves the front of the car to open the back passenger door for the ACW Champion. BK London's head sprouts out the car as the crowd delivers major heat to BK. BK smiles.

BK: Ah, so this is Fallout.

BK takes a whiff of the air in the arena, he quickly pulls out a handkerchief from his pocket and places it under his nose.

BK: Damn !!! The smell of jobber is in the air. Anyway. This is your stop.

BK steps to the side as Corporate Alliance Member in Training Daniel Ness steps out of the limo behind BK, the crowd gives a mixed reaction to the newest edition on the ACW Roster. He then too takes a whiff of the air.

Ness: Ohh God, I know what you mean. I guess this will be my home for the next few months.

BK: Do you know the reason I brought you here Ness? To familarize yourself with all the ACW Talent before you make your debut. I want you to find out all their moves and tactics before you get in the ring with anyone of these people next week. This is a part of your training.

Ness: Yeah Yeah I know. Where is the ring? I am ready for some action.

BK: Slow down tiger. Next week. Biff has already approved a match against an opponent.

Ness: Cool.

Ness is about to leave when BK pulls him back.

BK: Now, go to your locker room and I will be here to get you in two hours to go and train some more. Don't mess this up, I spent too much money flying you out here for you to mess up. Got it?

Ness: Yeah.

BK enters his limo and shuts the door as it drives off out the arena, Ness waves goodbye and enters the double doors leading into the arena as we Fade out.

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Match 1: Felix Santana Jr. vs. Tracy Finn (Credit: Senator)

The fans are chomping at the bit when a theme that has not played for many months hits the air, “Hot Blooded”, and Tracy Finn makes his return to the ACW Arena, to a mild pop.

Phillip: Announcing first, hailing out of Escanaba, Michigan, weighing in at two-hundred and eighty pounds, Tracy Finn!

Tracy, looking as disheveled as usual, trods to the ring, and stretches against the ropes. He does not have to wait long for his opponent, as “Gasolina” plays, and the crowd goes nuts, cheering a true Fallout star.

Phillip: And announcing now, hailing out of Santo Domingo, in the Dominican Republic, weighing in at exactly two-hundred pounds, the legacy of the Santana family, Felix Santana Jr!

Felix acknowledges the warm welcome, and jogs to the ring, giving the fans a high five on the way there. Felix jumps to the apron, and flips in, using the ropes for a slingshot, landing on his feet. Tracy Finn seems annoyed that his grand return was not really so grand, and moves in, throwing a punch at Felix to start the match. Felix, though, dodges the punch, slides between Finn's legs, and delivers a German suplex bridge...1...2...Finn kicks out, unsurprisingly. Felix sees his opponent taking his time to get up, and hits a snap dropkick to Finn's ribs, following up with a rolling senton, and a springboard splash off the ropes...1...2...Finn kicks out again to the early pin attempt. Felix then picks his opponent up, and goes to whip him into the corner, but the larger Finn counters the whip, charging in, but Felix sees it coming, and executes a picture perfect Jack Briscoe rollup...1...2...and Finn kicks out yet again!

Tracy Finn appears to be enraged at this point, and goes for his Tongan Death Grip, the Whole Nine Yards, but Felix catches it and turns it into a follow-through hip toss, and hits a spinning leg drop to Finn's face. Felix then goes for a running cross body, but Finn catches him in midair, and turns it into a front powerslam pin...1...2...Felix kicks out, and kips up to his feet! Felix kicks his opponent in the gut, applies a side headlock, and keeping the headlock in, runs up the turnbuckle, flying off with a headlock takedown. Felix then bounces off the ropes, and hits the rising Finn with his Satellite Headscissors DDT, springing up from the move, and signaling for the patented El Santana Driver with a spinning hand motion, yelling "Steal this, will you, Petey?" Santana picks Finn up, and puts him in a powerbomb position, but flips forwards, carrying Finn with him, and finishing the El Santana Driver, with a flipping piledriver and a quick cover...1...2...3!

Phillip: And your winner, Felix Santana Jr!

Felix looks quite pleased with himself after his total annihilation of the returning Tracy Finn, and asks for the microphone.

Felix: Froggy! You, me, Genocide! I will uphold the honor of the Santana family and finally defeat you!

Having said all he wanted to, Felix hands the mike back to a ringside worker, and goes to the back, applying high fives to the fans along the way.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Training Day Part I (Credit: The Senator)

Coming in off commercials, the camera is focused on the training center in the ACW Arena, where the ACW Trainer, Textbook Tim Dwight is showing a scene on the large screen to his newest trainee, Gooner, who is sitting in rapt attention.

Dwight: So, I feel that you need to make your moveset fit you better, son, you can keep the Superkick, but you also need a few signature moves that fit your, ahem, unique abilities.

There is a clip of a match from New Japan Pro Wrestling...

Gooner: Ha, lookit his hair, it's colored funny!

Dwight: That, I will inform you is a former I.W.G.P. champion, Hiroyoshi Tenzan, he is one of the most respected...

Gooner: His hair's a colored mullet! And he looks like a buffalo!

Dwight: Very perceptive, son! He has called himself the Buffalo in the past, but that's not important here, what is important is the move that he is doing here, it's called a Mongolian Chop. The basic idea is to bring the arms out to the side, and quickly bring them back in, chopping the opponent's head on both sides at the same time, you want to keep your hands cupped too, as that traps the air against the opponent's head...

Gooner: Gotcha!

Gooner then goes up to Dwight, and performs a picture perfect Mongolian Chop to his head.

Dwight: Sheesh, that hurt! I can't hear, either...dangnabit!

Gooner: You ok?

Dwight: I can't hear you!

Gooner: Ha, I think I did that move really good, I know what to do now, I'll throw my opponent out of the ring in a match, and hit them with that chop thing, and they wont hear the referee count them out!

Dwight: There, I heard that...sheesh, my head hurts from that, ok, Gooner, I think you are ready to join the rest of the group...

Fade Out.

[Wyvern]

Match 2: Predators vs. Lost Boys vs. D-Train (Credit: RDK)

The crowd has been anticipating this match since it’s announcement. They are on their feet as Phillip steps into the ring to announce the participants...

Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a triple threat non- tag format team match up! Introducing first, from Orange County, California, USA...The Lost Boys!!!

The crowd is on their feet in appreciation as "Cry Little Sister" by the Sisters of Mercy thunder through the arena and Uriel and Memnoch make their way to the ring, saluting the crowd. They slide in looking stern and determined to pick up a long needed win since their infamous 6 man tag match a few weeks back. They look around the arena a bit before “Wanksta” by 50 Cent hits and the crowd once again is on their feet, giving a warm reaction to the next competitors...


Phillip: Introducing the next tag team, at a combined weight of 540 lbs...D-Train!!!

The former NFL star and his tag partner Daunte Thomas strut down the ramp. Their size is intimidating however The Lost Boys are far from being intimidated by their opponent's size. The two men climb over the ropes and step towards The Lost Boys. The two teams look at each other for a while before "Stay Together For The Kids" by Blink 182 hits the arena and a very familiar and unwanted duo enters through the curtains, into the arena...

Phillip: And their final set of opponents, consisting of the behemoth Wolf and A FORMER ACW Entertainment Heavyweight Wrestling Champion...they are the Predators!!!

The jeering from the crowd is enormous as Predator is hit by a barrage of garbage and the like. Wolf will not stand for his mentor to be hit by this, and glares at the members of the crowd who are doing so. They cease their actions within a second, letting the duo continue to make their way to the ring. Wolf climbs over the ropes and Predator slides in. The three teams eye each other suspiciously before the bell rings and they all clash in an instant.

Bell Rings.

The action quickly picks up as all 6 superstars ram into each other, having their attacks quickly evolve into punches and kicks. The strikes appear non affective as the ones who receive blows are too busy concentrating on dishing out their own attacks to bother caring about the pain. Eventually the ring begins to clear up as Wolf tosses Memnoch through the ropes and to the outside. Memnoch hits his chin on the barrier, rebounding from the impact and falling over on his back. Wolf then attempts to take out Uriel but Uriel is prepared, and won't let Wolf take him down that easy. Predator is having his own troubles as D-Train is chasing him around the ring. He slides out in fear of being crushed by the two large phenoms and runs around the ring in an attempt to wear them out. Uriel and Wolf appear equal in their battle and test of strength. They have assumed a grapple but it is not clear who is the stronger of the two. Wolf cannot stand the thought of someone matching his strength, so in a flash, he knees Uriel in the stomach before maneuvering him into a fireman's carry, sending him over the ropes to the outside. Uriel lands on his poor brother Memnoch and the two roll around in pain as Wolf gawks at their misfortunes. Wolf turns around to see a very scared Predator scamper into the ring and hide behind him. He is followed by D-Train who climb into the ring and eye Wolf. Wolf groans as he sees the two behemoths approach him. He however refuses to let his mentor be damaged this early in the match and charges the two. Daunte and Steve seize the moment by hitting a double team flapjack which send Wolf over the ropes and to the outside, being the second person to hit their chin on the crash barrier. He too rebounds from the impact, falling on his back as Memnoch did. Predator cowardly moves back into one of the turnbuckle corners in an attempt to delay his inevitable beating. Daunte and Steve slam their left fists into their right hands in enjoyment, slowly approaching Predator. Just as it appears that this is the end for Predator, Memnoch and Uriel slide into the ring, retaliating against the two humongous tag partners that make D-Train. Memnoch irish whips Thomas into the ropes and Uriel does likewise to Steve. As the two members of D-Train rebound, The Lost Boys each simultaneously nail a back flip drop kick on their opponents(D-Train) sending them down to the mat hard.

Wolf is relishing on the outside trying to grasp the current situation at hand. He groggily gets to his feet and makes a dizzy attempt to get where he needs to be. Predator meanwhile watches on as Uriel and Memnoch beat down on the members of D-Train. Memnoch lifts Thomas to his feet only to send him back to the mat with a vicious DDT. Steve gets up and tries to help Thomas but Uriel stops him in his tracks with a leg sweep. Steve falls over on top of his tag partner Daunte and The Lost Boys look at each other and get a familiar and excellent idea. Uriel holds up Memnoch in an Electric Chair position, and Memnoch is able to assume balance by standing on Uriel's shoulders. And then, with that, Memnoch hits the Senton Bomb on the two fallen members of D-Train, creating major impact. Uriel and Memnoch both cover the two members of D-Train....1....2...Predator breaks both counts! The Lost Boys rise to their feet in disgust of Predator's decision. Predator steps back and looks at both men in fear. He slowly moves back as the two approach him. He seems doomed, however a brief smirk appears on his face before the two tackle him to the ground, followed by a double team piledriver. The two turn around laughing in admiration of their work, however they're feelings on the current situation quickly change as they are confronted by a now standing Wolf, and notice that the duo of Daunte Thomas and Steve McMichaelson are stirring.

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Memnoch reacts quickly by going around Wolf and trying to hit an uncommon move used by him, The German Suplex. He is not successful with this move as Wolf butt bumps him out of the ring, flying and rolling through the ropes onto the outside. Predator is able to get up as he helps Wolf over come Uriel. Uriel is cornered and Wolf hits a stinger splash on him, making him roll to the outside with his brother there. Daunte comes from no where however and big boots Wolf. He doesn’t have enough time to do much else however as he is axe handled by Predator and then is Irish whipped into the ropes, or at least, almost. Daunte reverses into his own irish whip and goes for a clothesline. He misses the clohesline and Predator rebounds and goes for a crossbody but Daunte catches him, hitting a fallaway slam. This sends Predator to the outside, landing on Uriel and Memnoch. Daunte Thomas is on such a roll he doesnt even think when he lifts up Steve and hits a Samoan Drop on him. After hitting the move, Daunte goes to cover, however the referee will not count. Daunte asks why and the referee points out that hes covering his own partner. Daunte's eyes widen as he notices that his rage has got the best of him, hurting his own partner. He shakes Steve and asks him if he is ok but before he can get a response, Wolf is back up and turns Daunte around. Daunte is overcome by a vicious kick to the gut followed by a sit down choke slam. Wolf then rolls Daunte over and covers: "1-2-kick out" Wolf snarls as he goes to the outside and lugs Memnoch over his shoulders inside the ring. He goes for a powerbomb, and it appears that it will be successful but to no avail as Memnoch reverses it into a hurricanrana pin: 1-2-kick out. Memnoch is dumbstruck that the move did not get the job done and is not given much time to think as Wolf, pissed, grabs him by the hair and then hits a vicious scoop slam with force. Wolf is not up for long though as Uriel comes in and hits a roaring elbow on him, right in the neck. Wolf falls over through the ropes and Uriel sighs as he turns around....ITS PREDATOR! Predator kicks Uriel in the gut, executing the pedigree. With all strength left, he rolls Uriel over and covers, receiving the three count milliseconds before Daunte tries to break it up...

Phillip: Here are your winners...The Predators!!!

The crowd boos the victors of the match, but nevertheless the Predators will take a win in any way they possibly can. They head backstage to celebrate, as the camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Welcome to ACW (Credit: BK London)

"Survival of the Sickest" by Saliva hits and the crowd murmurs amongst themselves about who this could be. Just then ACW superstar Daniel Ness makes his way to the stage and down the ramp to little crowd reaction. Ness hops on the apron and he enters the ring jumping on the air on one foot twirling like Olympic Hero Kurt Angle.

Phillip: Ladies and Gentleman I present to you, weighing in at 230 pounds, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, a former NCAA Champion, Daniel Ness !!!

The crowd claps as they announce that he is a former NCAA Champion, a achievement ranked highly around the wrestling fans.

Ness: So, this is the Fallout crowd huh?

The crowd cheers.

Ness: This is the sorriest piece of crap I have ever seen.

The cheering ceases and now converts into boos.

Ness: Come on, You people cheer the likes of El Froggy Mask.

A huge pop is given for El Froggy Mask.

BK: HE'S A DUDE IN A FROG MASK. What's so exciting about that? Are you people so idiotic that you have to resort to cheering for a guy in a plastic mask? Another person you people cheer for, ummm...The Lost Boys...

A pop is given for the Lost Boys also.

BK:.........Come on people, The Lost Boys. I mean they look lost in the ring themselves, when is the last time they have ever amazed you. And....And...Daunte Thomas?

A reasonable pop is given for D-Man.

BK: Anybody can act like D-Man? Yo Yo Yo son, I be picking up bitches on da corner, Word. What kind of English is that? What you people need is an athlete you can look up to. A Rolemodel. A gift from god himself. Well, that’s why I am here. Because dammit I am going to take ACW by storm and I will show you all what---

"Cry Little Sister" hits and the crowd goes nuts when Uriel steps onto the stage and makes his way down to the ring. He looks extremely annoyed, partially due to the fact he was the person pinned in the triple threat tag match. He grabs a mic and speaks.

Uriel: God, Will you please SHUT THE HELL UP ?!!

The crowd goes nuts as Daniel Ness becomes quickly infuriated.

Uriel: I mean who do you think you are?

Ness: I am ----

Uriel: Don't answer that. You stepped foot on this show not 30 minutes ago and you are beginning to really piss me off with the running of your mouth. No one wants to hear you or what you have to say.

Ness: Oh yeah, well the greatest athlete to hit Fallout doesn't have to hear this. I make my debut next week against an opponent that Biff said he would choose tonight. So I am out of here...

Ness begins to leave but Uriel yells "GERMAN SUPLEX" and then proceeds to hit him with a German Suplex and the crowd goes nuts. Ness holds the back of his head and he begins to rise up to his feet as he is now on a kneeling position. Uriel then screams "THAT JAPANESE MOVE" and he attempts the Shining Wizard but Ness ducks and slides out the ring as he retreats up the stage. Uriel walks back to the middle of the ring and picks up the mic.

Uriel: If you didn't already guess it, Biff has chose me to face you next week. Welcome to ACW junior.

Ness is pissed as he walks up the ramp swearing revenge on Uriel before Fallout goes to commercial.

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Match 3: Davey Marvel vs. Glamour Boy

The following match has people talking. Davey Marvel has been on a tear as of late, and tonight doesn’t look to be one of those nights where a bump in the road would affect him much. However, people put their concern aside as they head to the updated merchandise booth. Toy Katanas are amongst the top sellers today, while the massive new “ACW Stables” action figure pack sells only a few units, due to its absurd price of $199.95, but the fans don’t realize the pack contains a very large portion of the promotion, as well as toy locker rooms and an assortment of ring shapes, cages, and whatever else to accommodate the ACW’s influx of gimmick matches. So some lucky fans bring home the box set, while the majority of them break their toy katanas within a few moments, smacking others in the head, or even trying to stab someone in the back as if they were V-3. However, everyone’s attention has been drawn back to ringside, as Phillip grabs the mic.

Phillip: The following contest has been scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Hollywood, CA, in his ACW debut, Glamour Boy!

”I’m Too Sexy” hits, and the crowd gives the newcomer a welcome to forget, booing him as he struts out arrogantly, as if he was the Nature Boy himself. However, even as much of a joke Flair has become over the years, Glamour Boy has much charisma as Flair has his left testicle. Glamour Boy walks to down to the ring, ignoring the massive amounts of heat. He struts into the ring, and tears off his shirt. He starts to check himself out, and while he’s on his narcissistic kick, “Judith” by A Perfect Circle hits to a thundering reaction.

Phillip: And his opponent, hailing from Ann Arbor, MI, Davey Marvel!

The fans go ballistic for him, knowing that he will put up a great fight here tonight, after defeating V-3 and manhandling RDK. He rushes down to the ring amid the cheering, and he slides in, clotheslining Glamour Boy down before the bell rings.

The bell rings.

Marvel moves over to Glamour, whom he clotheslined before the bell, and kicks him a few times. He picks up Glamour and whips him into the ropes. Glamour rebounds, and Marvel hits a textbook Lou Thesz press, and he hammers Glamour repeatedly in the face with hard lefts and rights, and then some hardcore slaps back and forth. The assault leaves Glamour bloodied up pretty bad, as Marvel gets up and laughs at the bloodied Glamour Boy. Glamour Boy gets up, and grabs a mirror at ringside, and he begins to freak out. However, one must learn to keep glass away from their face, as Davey Marvel dropkicks Glamour’s mirror, sending it straight into Glamour’s face, and a loud shattering noise can be heard from the impact. The crowd gasps in horror, as the mirror falls away from Glamour’s face, and for good reason. His face is completely oozing out blood like a faucet. Marvel doesn’t relent though, he picks up Glamour Boy, and kicks him in the gut, and leaps over the apron and back to nail the Nightmare! A pool of blood appears where the Nightmare’s impact was, but Marvel doesn’t care. He covers the bloodied freak for the pin. 1…2…3! The bell rings.

Phillip: And here is your winner, Davey Marvel!

The crowd cheers Marvel on in a rare display approval. He completely destroyed Glamour, whom the EMTs rush down to ringside to tend to him. Glamour’s condition reminds some ECW fans in attendance of the “Mass Transit” accidental. However, the fans chant “Marvel killed Glamour” as Marvel heads to the back, with a cold demeanor, looking for his next victim, as the camera fades.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Training Day Part II (Credit: Senator)

Tim Dwight and Gooner are both walking down a hallway, with the camera following closely, until Textbook stops Gooner right outside the ACW Training Center room.

Dwight: Here son, look through this window. These people are the rest of the ACW trainees, unlike you, they do not have a guaranteed job around here, though, as they are being evaluated. As you will be facing them in the ring, I'll give you a scouting report on each one of them.

Gooner: Ha, I'll make mincemeat of all of them!

Dwight: Do not overestimate yourself or underestimate your opponent, look at what happened in your last match! Here, I'll point out the guys now...

Dwight: Ok, the first guy there, in the D-X jersey and the ripped jeans, he calls himself the X-Treme Kid, he's a yardtard, but he's one with talent. The moves you have to watch out for with him are his X-Calibur, his version of Edge's Edge-o-matic head smash, the X-Factor, a move you should know, the X-Dive a diving elbow off the top rope, and the X-Five, which is his version of Brock Lesnar's move. His strengths are his toughness and his willingness to take risks in matches, and his weaknesses are his unoriginality and that he's only 18, hasn't much experience in a real ring, and can be rather annoying with his brash personality.

Dwight: The second guy, the bald one in the black tights, he's Dean Bardo, a guy who has been in a number of indy feds, he has an excellent bridging double underhook suplex pin, a really nice Falcon Arrow, and a good Cobra Clutch. He is really smooth in the ring, but also has a bum knee, attack it if you get a chance, he also has a problem getting the crowd behind him since he's rather dull aside from his obvious mat skill. If you want to ask someone here besides me on how to do something, ask him, he knows the business inside out, and has more experience than any of the other guys here.

Dwight: The third guy, the tall guy in the glasses, mustache, cowboy hat, the huge elbow pad on the right arm, and the chaps, he's Stan H. Johnston, distant nephew or something to the legendary Stan Hansen, and named after him to boot. He admires his relative quite a bit, and it shows in his style, look out for his Lariat, his powerbomb, and his Oklahoma Slam. He's powerful in the ring, no doubt there, and was really popular in his old fed, but often gets too excited and goes nuts, losing his focus, that's when to take him down. His sight isn't the best, either, blindside attacks are easy to land on Johnston. He's a really nice guy out of the ring though, I think you could trust him if you're in a bind, son.

Dwight: The fourth guy, the one in the blue and orange flame suit, and the mask, he's Cool Flame. He has experience wresting in both Mexico and mainly some indy feds in California, but his most notable match was against Jyushin Thunder Lyger in a tour in Japan, he lost the match, but it changed his life. He has a number of good moves, the Slow Burn, a Stretch Plum variation, the Flash Fire, which is a Diamond Dust type move, and the Cool Driver, a Michinoku Driver II. Silent guy, he does not talk much at all, but can get it done in the ring with some solid submissions and good grapples. I think his main weakness would be that he varies his style too much, though, and really does not stick to his strengths, sometimes trying to set up one spot for an entire match, usually some dumb plancha move or something.

Dwight: Finally, that last guy, the fat man with the long greasy hair and the beard, wearing the U.S.S.R. crap on his tights, that's Joseph Harpo, he calls himself the Marxist. Complete jerk, stay away from him out of the ring, and in it if you can. He's talented beyond doubt, though, he reminds me of a young Kevin Sullivan with his size and viciousness. His main moves are the Hammer and Sickle, a running double axehandle to the back of the head, followed up with a grounded side headlock, and the Icepick, a focused hammer blow to the back of the skull, that one will knock you out if you don't look out. He may move fast for his size, but you're still faster than him, and he does not do much more than brawling and simple power moves.

Gooner: I'll take 'em all anyway!

Dwight: Sigh...I bet he did hear what I said, but can he hold his own here?

Fade Out.

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Match 4: Daredevil vs. The Capitalists – Handicap Match

The fans in attendance are skeptical about the next match, which pits the less-than-healthy Daredevil against the tag team duo, the Capitalists. However, more and more of the toy katanas break as people nail each other in the head with them as if they were sledgehammers and the people that were using them thought they were “The GAME-AH”. The people’s attention spans revert back to ringside, as Phillip is waiting to announce the next match.

Phillip: The following contest is a handicap match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, the Capitalists!

”Born in the USA” hits to a surprisingly mixed reaction. Some people keep their bitter hatred for the duo, while some are starting to come around, as they have proven themselves many times in the ring, and are starting to pay their dues, so to speak, here on Fallout. They climb into the ring, and awaiting their opponent.

Phillip: And their opponent, hailing from Cardiff, Wales, Daredevil!

”Take A Look Around” hits to a loud cheer as the former member of Mestarruus heads out to the ring, and he doesn’t look too well. He has a definite hobble to him as he heads to the ring, but the fans cheer him on as he makes his valiant way to the ring. People hold signs that say “Surion screwed Daredevil” and “Mestarruus was all Daredevil”, showing their support for Daredevil. Daredevil climbs into the ring, and awaits the bell.

The bell rings.

Kevin Fitsharris decides to be the legal man in for the handicap match, as he moves to mid-ring to lock up with Daredevil. Kevin wins the lock-up, and proceeds to spin Daredevil into an armbar. Daredevil rolls out of the armbar, and armdrags Kevin down to the mat. Daredevil hops up, and already, it’s obvious his ankle is nowhere near a hundred percent, as he slightly tends to it, before taken down by a cross body by Kevin. Kevin goes for a very quick pin. 1…kick out by Daredevil. Kevin picks up Daredevil, and whips him into the ropes, and kicks him in the midsection and goes for the Buck Stops Here, but Daredevil rolls out of the way in the nick of time. He charges at Kevin and nails an inverted bulldog. He then mounts the top rope with the speed of a demon, and looks to hit a dropkick, but Anthony is right there, hitting Daredevil hard in the injured ankle. Daredevil slumps over from the pain, and Kevin catches up to him, and nails an Ace Crusher from the top rope. Over somewhere in the northeast area of America, a loud shout of “DANGGGEERROOOUUSS” can be heard echoing through the countryside. Kevin goes for the pin as the crowd chants “Holy Shit”. 1…2…kick out by Daredevil! Kevin picks up Daredevil again, and whips him into the ropes. He waits for Daredevil to rebound, but Daredevil stops himself on the ropes. Frustrated, Kevin charges him. With a quick reflex, Daredevil leaps up and delivers a hurricanrana, that dumps both men over the top rope, looking somewhat sloppy, as if it were an accidental bump. The crowd chants their various “OMG” chants as the two men struggle to get up. Anthony leaps down from the apron, and decides to start getting involved in the match, by whipping Daredevil into the ring post, and rolling Kevin into the ring.

Anthony walks away from Daredevil, and Daredevil soon re-enters the ring, avoiding a dreaded count-out. Kevin waits for him, and nails a dropkick that sends Daredevil back into the corner. Kevin rushes at him for a high-velocity splash, but Daredevil manages to catch him with a lunging spear, and Kevin smacks the ground with such velocity to shake the ring. The crowd roars at the maneuver, and Daredevil starts to hobble a little bit, as he hit his ankle on the way down in an awkward way. He crotches down onto one knee to tend to it, but in the ever-cliched amount of this maneuver, Anthony enters the ring, and nails a Shining Wizard, slamming his leg into the face of Daredevil. The ref tells Anthony to get back outside, but Kevin tags him in before he leaves. Both men rush Daredevil, and Anthony sets Daredevil up for the Adam Smith Driver, and Kevin joins the effort, and BAM! The move connects, and the lights in Daredevil’s head must’ve forgotten to pay the energy bill, as looks to be down for the count. Anthony and Kevin high-five each other, as Kevin jumps over the rope and Anthony makes the count. 1…2…NO! It’s not over yet! Anthony picks up the tenacious Daredevil, and goes for a quick scoop slam, but he underestimates Daredevil’s tenacity, as he rolls up Anthony. 1…2…3!! The bell rings.

Phillip: And here is your winner, Daredevil!

The crowd cannot believe it as Daredevil celebrates in the ring, pulling out a very surprising victory. The Capitalists look at each other in total shock, as the realization of defeat didn’t even click until now. They head backstage for a quick moment before Anthony’s title defense coming up next. Daredevil celebrates a little bit more, even while tending to his ankle. He hobbles up the ramp, as the crowd cheers him on. The camera fades with Daredevil saluting the crowd in the entranceway.

[Wyvern]

Segment: Training Day: Part III (Credit: Senator)

The camera shows Gooner and Tim Dwight walk into the ACW Training center, presumably so Gooner could meet the ACW development talent.

Dwight: So son, let's just go in so you can meet the folks you're going to be training with here...

X-Treme Kid: Hey Dwight, I'm gonna take you down today, right down there!

Dwight: *Sigh* Down where?

X-Treme Kid: Down here! Suck it!

X-Treme Kid executes a crotch chop to accentuate his words, and only gets ignored by Dwight, and Gooner follows his trainer's example.

X-Treme Kid: Hey new guy, you the water boy or something?

Dean Bardo: Come off it, Kid, he's the new trainee, and from the looks of things, you only have about twenty pounds or so on him...

Suddenly Stan H. Johnston, hearing the commotion, strides over, giving a hearty handshake to Gooner.

Gooner: Oww, my hand, that hurts!

Johnston: Howdy there, fella, it's good to see some new talent around here, hope that the Kid didn't tick you off, he's all bluster, not really that bad once you know him. By the way, didja know I'm related to Stan Hansen?

Gooner: Wow...wait, who's Stan Hansen?

Johnston: Now, there, you can't say you never heard of Stan "The Lariat" Hansen, could you...and you wanta be a wrastler? Oh well, you seem like a fine fella, I'll help you break in here...

Dwight: Come on now, we don't have all day there, Stan!

Bardo: Hey, sorry about the late intro, I'm Dean Bardo, I've been around the pike more times than I'd like to admit, hope you can get it done in the ring, we could use another wrestler arond here, nice to meet you.

Dwight: Flame, you going to say anything there?

Cool Flame, the masked man, walks over and shakes Gooner's hand, and nods, but says not a word.

Johnston: He doesn't talk much, buddy, but that doesn't mean that he don't like you, he does that to everybody!

Over in a corner of the room, The Marxist, Joseph Harpo, sits reading a magazine, as Tim Dwight walks over and slaps it out of his hands.

Dwight: Hey, we got a new guy here, you going to greet him or not?

Harpo: Buzz off, capitalist pig! I don't have to do anything if it's not part of the training routine!

Dwight: Well, then, if that's the way you want it...you're going to face me in the ring tonight, in a super session!

Harpo: Fine.....go ahead, I don't care!

Dwight: Oh well, you brought it upon yourself...Ok let's get to training...

Fade out.

[Wyvern]

Match 5: Anthony Kalb vs. Beau James – SSW / ACW Junior Title match (Credit: Senator)

After the commercial break, the Fallout crowd starts to go nuts, knowing that the match of the night is finally here, a match that perhaps could be the most important in the history of the show. “Rocky Top” plays over the P.A. and the fans pop as if RDK had entered the arena, and Beau James enters the electric athmosphere with the SSW title around his waist, walking with a cocky strut to the ring. Phillip has to yell at the top of his lungs to be heard, even with the microphone.

Phillip: THIS MATCH WILL BE FOR THE ACW JUNIOR TITLE, AND THE SSW WORLD TITLE, ANNONCING FIRST, THE KING OF KINGSPORT, AND THE SSW CHAMP, BEAU JAMES!

It's not long, though, before “Money” by Pink Floyd plays, and Kevin Fitsharris steps through the enterance, followed by the ACW Junior champ, Anthony Kalb. While the pair are usually booed to death, the fans are in a generous mood, and mostly cheer for them, Phillip, though is able to be heard easier, due to a number of die hard Capitalist haters in the crowd.

Phillip: And announcing now, accompinied by Kevin Fitsharris, hailing from Houston, Texas, and weighing in at two-hundred and sixty-five pounds, a member of the Senatorial Stable, and YOUR ACW JUNIOR CHAMPION, ANTHONY KALB!

Fitsharris runs to ringside, swiping Phillip's chair before the announcer can even exit the ring, and the two champs stare eachother down. James takes his SSW belt and drapes it over the top rope near a corner, and latches the belt over the ropes, patting it with affection, before walking to the center of the ring with a mike.

Beau: Jist lettin' y'all know, this here title's on the line, boy, you understand that?

Kalb merely cracks his neck, and gives a faint nod, and the bell rings. Both men go for the requsite collar/elbow lockup, but James uses his skill to throw Kalb with an armdrag, locking in an overhead armbar. Kalb quickly starts to power out and stand up, but James is one step ahead, and goes for a side headlock, transitioning to a hammerlock. Kalb manages to spin out of this, but James quickly goes for another headlock, and takes Kalb back down to the ground with it. The Junior champ, though is able to quickly slide out of the headlock, and goes for one of his own. James is not in a mood to lose any ground, though, and throws Kalb into the ropes, and meets him on the return with a shoulder block, Kalb, though is not easily knocked down, and both men rebound from the attempt.

James goes for a handshake at this point, Kalb slowly goes to accept it, but James then pulls his hand back, brushing through his hair with it. He then spits in both hands, claps them together, and goes for a tieup, but this time, Kalb takes the upper hand, throwing his opponent to the mat, talking trash in the process. James gets to his feet, and appears to go for another tieup, but instead pulls his right hand back at the last moment, thowing a huge overhead punch, and another, knocking Kalb back, who goes for a punch of his own, which James ducks, and hits another series of punches, knocking Kalb against the ropes. James then locks in an abdominal stretch, and turns around in the hold, flipping the middle finger on his free hand to the whole crowd in the process, before grabbing the top rope for even more leverage, enraging the fans in doing so.

Ref: 1...2...3..4..ok!

James lets go at the ref's request, but then grabs his face and shoves him into the ropes, while in the same motion, poking the eyes of his opponent. Beau then takes Kalb in a single arm front facelock, making a spinning motion with the other arm, signaling for his DDT finisher...but Kalb is not out of it yet, and lifts James while still in the hold, and runs across the ring, spearing James's back into the turnbuckle. He then throws a huge right hand, knocking James down, shakes his hand out, picks him up again, and repeats with another punch, knocking James down, blows on his knuckles, gives a thumbs up motion to the crowd, and pleased with himself, the ACW Junior Champ goes for the cover...1...2..and James kicks out, to the disappointment of the crowd!

[Wyvern]

Kalb then whips Beau into the ropes, and bounces off the opposite ropes, returning with a lariat, that James ducks, Beau bounces off the other ropes, and returns with a huge shoulderblock, knocking Kalb against the ropes, backs off, and comes in with a huge lariat that sends both men tumbling over the ropes to the outside. The ref seems reluctant to start the count, due to the importance of the match, and gives both men time to recover. Kalb is the first one to get up, and heads over to Beau, hitting him with a kneelift and a scoop slam on the floor to buy himself more time, as he gets into the ring. Fitsharris starts to head over to James at this point, but Kalb makes eye contact, shakes his head, and waves Fitsharris off, as James gets to his feet and enters back into the ring. Kalb whips Beau back into the ropes again, and on the return, hits him with the best drop toe hold in the business today, smashing Beau's face and chest into the mat with violent force, and a huge thud. Kalb capitalizes off of this with a huge fist drop to the back of James's head, and an elbow drop, before picking his opponent up, and hitting a belly to belly side suplex and covering...1...2..James kicks out!

Both men get to their knees off the pin attempt at the same time, and throw punches at each other, with Kalb having the natural advantage, but James rolls back, and hits an ugly front dropkick to the face of the ACW Junior Champ, knocking him down. James then hits a running elbow drop, and goes for the pin..1..2..and Kalb kicks out! James will not let his opponent up, though, and hits a nasty soccer ball style kick to Kalb's groin, sending his opponent rolling on the mat, and probably wondering if he will ever be able to raise a family. Beau for his part, simply stands over Kalb and laughs, to the extreme displeasure of an extremely drunken man in the front row...

Drunkard(slurring his words): Ya tub of lard! Yeah, you're the fattesht pershon I've ever sheen!

Beau wastes no time in walking to the ropes and spits on the man, who tries to jump the guardrail, but fails miserably, and faceplants on the floor, and is decked by Fitsharris, who hands him over to a security guard. James laughs at the scene on the outside, and walks over to his opponent, who had recovered more than he is letting on, and hits a series of kneelifts on James, finishes with an armwrench shoulderblock, and lifts his opponent back up to his feet. Kalb then spins James into a rear facelock position, and makes a quick neck cutting signal, could this be the Adam Smith Driver? The Junior champ then lifts the SSW champ up in an inverted brainbuster...but James flips over his shoulders in the most agile move of his career and lands, placing Kalb in the exact same positon he set James in...James makes an exaggurated neck cutting motion of his own...but Kalb lands a timely back elbow in the ample gut of James, and spins around, putting James in a front facelock, and twirling his finger, could Kalb beat James with his own finisher? The world will not find out this time, though, as James manages to lift Kalb off his feet for a northern lights suplex attempt...but Kalb knees James in the gut on the way up, and throws him into a powerbomb ready positiion. Kalb then manages to devistatate the SSW champ with an elevated powerbomb, similar to the Undertaker and Big Boss Ma-g-ma's Last Ride, for his new and improved version of the Pre-emptive Strike. Kalb drops down to the mat, hooks a leg, and rolls back for the pin...1...2...3! The crowd goes nuts as Kalb is seen to have become a double champion for the first time.

Phillip: YOUR WINNER, still the ACW Junior Champion, and now...wait, someone wake Beau up!

Two ringside officials pick Beau off the mat, and as he mainly had the wind knocked out of him, dashes over to the ropes, and unhooks the SSW title, and then explains a little misunderstanding to the crowd, and especially, Kalb.

Beau: 'Tony, that was a fine match there, boy, but I'm still SSW Champ! I said the belt was, "on the line", that means ya gotta get the fall, and unhook the belt off the ropes, seein' that I unhooked the belt, I'm still SSW Champ, sorry 'bout that, there!

Kalb and Fitsharris both stand in amazed silence as James walks to the back, but Fitsharris claps Kalb on the shoulder.

Fitsharris: Come on now, you gained the respect of the crowd in that match, and you still have your own belt, I really don't know why you'd want that tin piece of junk anyway...

Anthony Kalb has himself a hearty laugh, and the Capitalists go to the back, pleased with their efforts for the night.

Fade Out.

(OOC: Partial Credit to Yoko for the Ending)

[Wyvern]

Segment: Backstage Eruption

The show’s matches are over, but the excitement still lingers backstage, as Felix Santana Jr. is shown running around, still elated over his victory over the human refuse known as Tracy Finn. As he’s running around backstage, he gets clipped as he turns a corner accidentally, as green figure leaps over him. He slams to the ground as the green figure screeches to a halt. It’s none other than El Froggy Mask, and the crowd can be heard going nuts from the appearance from El Froggy.

El Froggy: Me sorry. Excited match Genocide Pre-Show.

Felix: You idiot. You do realize that I’m your friggin’ opponent, right?

El Froggy: Said sorry. Offer good luck rematch.

Felix: Seriously Froggy… You’re the freakin’ poster child of Fallout. I’m so sick of how you can be gone for an extended amount of time, and return to be in the contention for the Junior Title. That makes me sick.

El Froggy: Sorry? Me better you?

Felix: ARGRRGGHHH!!!

Felix pounces on Froggy, and lays into him with lefts and rights, beating him up severely. The crowd’s reaction to seeing this over the Alphatron is nothing short of frenzied, as they all want Felix’s head. Biff tears out of his nearby office, to stop the chaos, in fact, the ACW Fallout roster comes to assist in pulling Felix off of Froggy.

Biff: WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?

Felix: I’m so sick of this shit!!! You treat Froggy like he’s a damn golden calf! You give him every opportunity to succeed, and you hold each and everyone of us back that don’t feel like making a fuss!!! Now I’m sick of it, and I’m pissed off!

The area in the locker room is nothing short of volatile right now. Biff looks to the Capitalists, who are standing on the outside of the scuffle, and he speaks again.

Biff: ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! Felix, the pre-show match at Genocide will determine who will face Anthony Kalb for the Junior Title at the actual PPV! One condition, though. Kevin Fitsharris will be the special referee!

The crowd is confused as all hell. Same goes with the people backstage. Everyone stares at Biff, even the Capitalists, his arch-enemies. Various wrestlers speak out.

Tracy Finn: Uhh…Hullo Biff? You hate these guys as much as God hates me! Why are you giving them this power?

D-Man: Yo, yo… This ain’t cool playa. Don’t be giving Felix a shot because he’s trippin!

Kevin: HEY! He’s not playing favorites here!

Glamour Boy (Completely stitched up): Hell yes he is!

More shouting occurs, and a total meltdown of the hostility in the room turns into an all-out brawl. Biff manages to step out of the conflict, looking very irritated at the roster.

Biff: You try to be fair… What happens? The whole world shits on you…<br>
Biff walks out of the ACW arena, as the camera fades with the wrestlers brawling.

What’s going to happen with the Fallout roster?

Who will win the El Froggy/Felix match?

What’s up with Biff’s decision?

These questions and more will be answered in the following weeks. Until then, get ready to tune in, and mark out when Fallout comes back on April 2nd! Also, don’t miss the ninth ACW PPV Genocide, next Saturday!

Fade to Black.

End of Show.

[Davey Marvel]

Nice...Job...