Sunday Night Fallout 6th March 2006

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Sunday Night Fallout 06/03/06

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Eddie the Wire vs. Anthony Royle vs. Julio Rivera

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Nina Star vs. 004

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Ken & Jason vs. Lost Boys

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Holocaust vs. Mystery Opponent

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Predator/Wolf/Beau James vs. Glamour Boy/Ness/Pilko

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We open up to see the small pyros set off at the entrance area. The titantron then plays a clip from last week, showing Holocaust’s destruction in the six man tag match. It also shows Predator getting a win for his Junior Title, be it with the help of DNA being inane for a split second.

“Take that, bitches! This isn’t your momma’s Fallout!

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Segment: An ‘unfortunate’ break

We open up as per usual with no music, no fireworks, and instead a camera facing straight-on to the General Manager of Fallout, Biff Taylor. Standing to his right hand side are the Goodfellas, and to his left hand side stands the Glamour Boy and Tony Givens. Biff sits, hands clasped together, ready to give an announcement.

Biff: Tonight, as you were all aware, I had a SSW championship defense scheduled against hero Beau James.

The fans are heard cheering in the background for the mention of his name.

Biff: However, the match will not go ahead as scheduled.

The cheers turn to jeers, and for a few extremist marks to tears at this announcement.

Biff: You see, I was injured in a training room accident. The result left me unable to walk properly without assistance. You must understand that my injuries are serious, but I guarantee that all my fans in the arena tonight will still see me as the SSW Champion.

Biff grins slightly, and the boos are heard even louder, echoing through every room in the Fallout Arena.

Biff: However to keep the big guy upstairs happy, I am offering to do one thing. Instead of fighting tonight, I propose a singles bout at the Genocide Pre-Show against Beau James, if it keeps him happy enough. And to make sure we have a quality main event lined up for you, we shall see Predator team up with Wolf and Beau James, to fight my team of Daniel Ness, Jeffrey Janson and Sgt. Pilko! And that dudes, is all we have time for here.

The camera fades out, as ‘Have a Nice Day’ by Stereophonics can be heard in the background, signaling that the first match is ready to kick off as we fade to go to commercials.

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Match 1: Eddie the Wire vs. Anthony Royle vs. Julio Rivera

We cut from the backstage area to the ring area. Anthony Royle and Eddie the Wire are already in the ring, and we wait for Julio Rivera to arrive to kick off this Fallout.

Philip: …and from Mexico City, weighing at a total of 210 lbs…’The Irresistible Force’ Julio Rivera!

The fans began to boo as a traditional Mexican tune hits the sound system, and the brother of ACW’s International Champion Santiago Rivera walks out. He has a little smirk on his face as he struts down to the ring. He enters the ring, and looks at his two opponents and rivals before climbing a couple of the turnbuckles. Once he finishes, the referee explains the rules and Philip leaves the ring.

Bell Rings.

All three men eye each other, and slowly go into the center of the ring. Rivera and Eddie appear to have some sort of alliance, and they immediately turn to Anthony. The two lunge into him with a barrage of punches. Royle tries to defend himself with clever blocks, and swift ducks which takes him back to his boxing days. He hits a punch on Eddie, causing him to fall to the ground, and does the same with Rivera. The two get up and look at each other, nodding their head and turning back to Anthony. They get a huge amount of punches in, and even Anthony is unable to block them, and the two get the upper hand. They whip him towards the whips and as he returns, they get their arms ready and hit a double monkey toss. Anthony is on the ground with his back hurt, and Eddie and Rivera turn to each other. They grapple, and Eddie whips Rivera at the ropes. He bounces off the ropes himself, and takes Rivera down with a neckbreaker drop. He looks a little pleased but Anthony Royle immediately comes in, sneaking up from behind. He kicks a stiff kick to the stomach of Eddie, and quickly hits an Atomic Drop. Eddie ends up bouncing around as Rivera gets up, walking into a Manhattan Drop. With the two bouncing around holding their nether regions, Anthony grins, running and hitting a double clothesline which sends both crashing to the mat. He picks himself up, and makes the cover on Rivera: 1……2……Kickout by Rivera.

Royle looks at the referee, convinced that it was a 3-count, but the referee refuses to allow Royle to push him around. Royle just gets to his feet and picks up Rivera. He whips him at the ropes, and tries to hit a tilt a whirl Sideslam, but Rivera gets a loud and sudden pop as he swings his legs around and reverses it into a hurricarana. Royle flies across the ring but lands on his feet, the impact taking him there. He turns around though, and Rivera knocks him down with a Lou Thesz Press & Knuckle. Rivera jumps off and throws his arms in the air, getting a cheap pop. But he turns around, and Eddie the Wire is up on his feet, grinning. He kicks Rivera in the gut and goes off the ropes, ready to hit the Diamond Cutter. But Rivera elbows him out the way, and instead hits a running spinning leg lariat. Eddie falls and Rivera makes the cover: 1……2……Kickout by Eddie the Wire! Rivera cannot quite believe what is happening, but Royle soon comes out with an attack, clubbing him in the back of the head with an elbow. Royles picks him up and hits a hard scoop slam. He then bounces off the ropes, and hits an elbow drop to Rivera’s temple. But he doesn’t get the chance to make a pin as Eddie is up again. He starts punching Royle in the face, which forces Royle to shunt him away. He picks Eddie up and hits him with a Pendulum Backbreaker.

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The match appears to be going the way for Anthony Royle, as he signals for the ‘Sticky Eruption’ on Rivera. He lifts the Mexican up and into a Michinoku Driver position. He stalls it as usual, but this allows Eddie to make a last-gasp attack, chopping Royle in the back of the knee and forcing him to the floor. This inadvertedly gives a pinning position to Rivera, but as the referee gets to two, Eddie leaps on top of the pin, breaking it up. The fans don’t really know where the match is going next, as Eddie lifts Rivera to the floor. He hits a Headbutt, knocking him groggy. He then grabs Rivera and hits a Full Nelson Slam. He doesn’t make the cover though, instead concentrating on his other opponent, Anthony Royle. He tries lifting Anthony up but Royle pushes him into the referee. The referee loses sight for a split second, allowing Royle to hit a hard low blow. But to make sure Eddie doesn’t sell the effects, he quickly hits a knee strike. He then goes to Rivera, and picks him up. He tries to go for the Sticky Eruption again but Rivera gets out of it. He then hits a headscissors takedown, and the fans cheer as he climbs the turnbuckle, going for his signature move, a top rope spin wheel kick. Royle slowly gets up and Rivera hits the move, with the end of the match closing in. But when he gets to his feet, Eddie runs and out of nowhere hits the Wire Cutter (Diamond Cutter). Suddenly though the camera turns to the entrance, where Rhodes, Tony and David Royle run down. They enter the ring and start beating on an opponent with the referee signaling for the bell.

Philip: Um…this match is a double-TRIPLE disqualification!

The bell rings several more times as the three men continue beating on their opponent. The Royles and the Goodfellas end up on the outside rather quickly, and start brawling out on the entrance ramp. Rhodes picks up Rivera and goes over to the rings, tossing Rivera like a human javelin. But Eddie catches him midair and hits a brilliant Wire Cutter for the second time, before continuing the brawl. Rhodes sighs, before bouncing off the ropes, and launching himself over the ropes, onto everyone! The fans cheer as every member of each team ends up on the ground, battered and beaten up. But the action is immediately cut short due to this, and suddenly the blackshirts, aka the security guards run down to the ring, ordered by Tony Givens. They begin pulling everyone apart, with Givens sporting a sour look on his face.

Fade Out.

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Segment: TV Title Battle Royale #1

The camera opens up in the normal Fallout arena, when suddenly the titantron bursts into life. A flashy entrance appears with the words ‘Fallout TV Title Battle Royale, Genocide Pre-Show’ plastered across in white writing. It seems apparent with the numbers 1-10 randomly going across the screen, that we’re awaiting the announcement of the people in the match. The number stops at #1, and a voice is heard.

Voice: The first person to be announced for the TV Title Battle Royale…

A screen flashes across the titantron – randomly as usual – and stops at a picture. The fans go nuts as it shows El Froggy Mask, and this may suggest that the match has already been won. But with nine others still to be revealed, anything can still happen…

Fade Out.

But we quickly cut to the backstage area, where there is fighting going on. No guesses for whom it is, and as expected, it’s the three teams that have been fighting at every possible moment over the last couple of months or so. Only this time they aren’t fighting each other, but instead destroying wave after wave of security guards. Rhodes is taking on 6 at once, and winning, whilst Tony the Rod and Anthony Royle team up to throw a guard into a wall. The fighting continues with Rivera being thrown at a wall, but he jumps off, bounces over and hits a security guard with a YKO. But the police then are on the scene and force the teams apart, and beginning to arrest some members whilst Tony Givens stands, looking quite pleased with himself.

Fade out for proper.

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Match 2: Nina Star vs. 004

The next match involves a wrestler debuting in ACW, and another wrestler returning from serious injury.

Philip: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Coming first to the ring, weighing at 180 lbs, from San Diego, California…004!

‘Doll-Daga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety Zag’ by Marilyn Manson hits and 004 walks out, still with a head-bandage wrapped around his temple after that sickening assault by Hunter a couple of weeks ago. But 004 looks high-spirited as he walks down the ramp to some cheers, and enters the ring, ready to test out the new kid.

Philip: And from New York City, making her ACW debut today… Ms. Nina Star!

‘Exodus 04’ hits and the arena blackens out. A small light shines on the ramp, and suddenly many pyros burst around, as Nina walks out. Some of the male fans are left gobsmacked as a stunningly beautiful Asian woman walks down the ramp, but the lights stay shut, and a pink spotlight follows her down the ramp as many cherry blossoms fall from the ceiling. She calmly enters the ring, and blows a kiss to her new fans. She turns, looking at 004, and bows in honour, before preparing to start the match.

Bell Rings.

004 is quick off the mark, showing no mark of respect, unlike Nina. He lunges forward with a headlock, throwing Nina to the side. He whips her at the ropes and drops to the deck. He tries a drop toe hold and Nina falls, but as she falls she places her hands out and calmly performs a cartwheel. She lands on her feet, dusting her shoulder. She turns around and 004 looks a little annoyed. He runs at Nina, but Nina smiles again, unleashes a powerful palm strike to the chest of 004. 004 falls to the ground, but quickly gets back to his feet. He points at Nina, clearly pissed off, but Nina gives a ‘who me?’ look. The two lock up and 004 gets advantage, using his strength to whip Nina at the ropes. Nina returns to the center and 004 lifts her up into a gorilla press. 004 walks around the ring, showing off before landing her on her back. He quickly lands an elbow to the chest, and gets to his feet quickly. He picks Nina up and goes for a Fireman’s Carry, but she struggles out of it, getting 004 into a victory roll: 1…2…kickout by 004. The two quickly get to their feet. They lock up again and Nina is again thrown at the ropes. 004 dropkicks her to the floor, making the cover: 1…2…kick out by Nina. The two get up again and lock up once again, this time 004 throwing Nina into the corner. He runs up behind her trying to knock her from behind, but Nina somehow anticipates this and elbows 004 hard in the face. As 004 treats his face, Nina performs a front handstand, but hooks her legs on 004’s shoulder and pulls off a hurricarana, in a move she calls the Sakura-na. She makes the cover and gets the 1-2-3, with 004 kicking out the wrong side of three.

Philip: Here is your winner, Nina Star!

Nina quickly escapes to the outside, reasonably unscathed but happy to et her first victory in ACW. The fans take a shine to her, liking this new wrestler as ‘Exodus 04’ hits the PA system. Nina walks slowly up the ramp, leaving 004 on his own, wondering how he managed to lose yet again.

Fade Out.

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Segment: The Fury of the Champion

We learn that Felix Santana Junior is the second member in the battle royale, meaning the Froggy/Felix feud will open straight back up. The scene opens up in the backstage area, where Predator is looking extremely furious with someone. Charlotte then arrives, but she is a little late in doing so, and this ticks off Predator even more.

Predator: CHRIST! I’m the Fallout fucking champion! All my Pred-heads want an interview at this time and what do I get? The interviewer turning up late. I already have a match to prepare for later tonight, and an unscheduled one at that. Damnit, if I was in charge of here things would be running a lot more smoothly.

There’s an awkward silence. Charlotte doesn’t know whether Predator is to continue talking or not.

Predator: …well?

Charlotte: Oh, sorry. Well Predator, you’re the Fallout Openweight champion, however there seems to be a fair few people chasing your belt. I mean you have Sgt. Pilko making a direct challenge towards you, and then you have Daniel Ness making it clear that he wants the belt. But on top of that, Wolf wants Daniel Ness, so how is this all going to work out?

Predator: Well I have a plan. Tonight, we shall see myself, Wolf and Beau James against Biff’s squad. I am issuing a challenge that if we win, I will grant my former tag team partner and new friend-of-sorts Wolf a title shot at the Genocide Pre-Show. But if not, Whoever gets the pinfall on the opposing team gets a title shot against me. So either way this match shall determine who gets the shot at the PPV.

Charlotte: And what about the two new rookies that are debuting tonight? Firstly you have Nina Starr, who beat 004 earlier tonight.

Predator: Well with all due respect, the new kid hasn’t really had much experience in the ring. I mean she beat 004. Anyone can beat 004. Hell, even Gooner could beat 004. But the main thing is that she’s new, fresh, but maybe a little green. She can go a long way, but, of course, will not come close to touching myself.

Predator smirks, as Charlotte is quick to change the subject.[/i

Charlotte: And finally, this new guy in the federation, called Holocaust. Any thoughts?

Predator: Um, well…He’s big and strong, and I think he can…do well in the fed.

Predator’s voice appears to have a little nervousness in it.

Predator: But then again, I am the Fallout Champion! And anything that steps in my way gets crushed. Crushed like an ant. Or a spider.

Predator smirks to the camera before walking off. There are several new challengers in the fed, But which one will be able to earn the right of getting a title shot at the Genocide Pre-Show? Stay tuned.

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Segment: The Journey Begins Tonight (Credit: Holocaust)

John Harris paced the area just behind the entrance ramp impatiently. Seth sat on a black box reserved for lighting equipment and drank from his water bottle every so often, his eyes following the restless big man as he went from one side of the area to the other and then back again.

“They’re not going to take you seriously, you know, if they’re just gonna put it as a mystery opponent and expect you to somehow not be ready for whoever it is.”

A glance in his direction let him know Holocaust was aware of that.

“Hey, come on. If they’re not going to show you some respect, if they’re just going to watch you damn near kill six people by yourself, you’re going to have to go a little further.”

A little grin crossed his stern features.

“Whoever comes down that ramp, whether it’s Hunter to avenge Froggy Mask or some poor hapless bastard in his mother’s pantyhose… You have to make them regret ever having gotten into the ring. You know how to do that.”

Harris simply crossed his arms and nodded, eyes cast toward the rumbling arena full of wrestling fans. Seth hopped off the box and tossed the half-full bottle into the trash can a few feet away, he clapping Holocaust on the arm as his theme (Power Struggle! By Sunna) started over the speakers. Cowell walked out onto the stage as the towering monster behind him stepped off to his right, Seth having grabbed a microphone from a stagehand just prior to entering. The crowd’s roaring boo washed over the duo but they showed little to no reaction.

“Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, you’ve seen the destructive capacity exhibited by my client. You’ve witnessed a beating so indescribable that I saw no less than a dozen men and women standing with mouths hanging open, agape at the size and brutal, overpowering strength that the man behind me possesses. And yet, he was not heralded as the monster that he is. He was instead relegated to fighting some…”

He paused to chuckle.

“MYSTERY OPPONENT. Seriously, did they just have so much trouble finding someone willing to risk life and limb that they scribbled “mystery opponent” down to give them more time to find the only man stupid enough to even attempt to win against a One-Man World War? Honestly, if you’re too afraid of failure to even consider a match against the man… But I digress.”

He walked patiently to the other side of the stage and continued, the piercing eyes of Holocaust going over the crowd.

“Tonight, we’re not going to see a wrestling match. I will even predict that not a single blow will land on the mammoth frame of the invincible man that stands before you, because he’s not even going to let the next poor bastard who climbs through those ropes get a word in edgewise before he destroys him in mind, body and spirit. So, the questions does not remain “who will challenge Holocaust tonight?” The question has become “who is going to have to be recognized by their dental records after the match?”

He smiled, lifting one finger.

“And that, my friends, will be answered later tonight.”

He turned and left, the theme song playing once more as the leviathan Holocaust followed him to the back once more.

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Match 3: Ken & Jason vs. the Lost Boys

Philip enters the ring, ready to announce the next match.

Philip: The following match is a tag team contest, and is scheduled for one fall. Coming first to the ring, the Lost Boys!

’Cry Little Sister’ hits and the two Lost Boys run out onto the stage, with several female fans screaming their names. The two run down and enter the ring, ready to start what should be an interesting match. The two don’t do any turnbuckle jumps, instead waiting at the opposite side of the ring for their opponents.

Philip: And weighing at a combined weight of uhh…heh heh heh uhh…425 lbs, Ken and Jason!

The theme tune to an ever-popular 90s MTV cartoon hits the PA system, and the uhh…two members of uhh…Tim Dwight’s gym walk out onto the ramp. They march down the ring, but look rather sluggish as they go past the fans. The two enter the ring, and look at their opponents as they get prepare themselves for a debut match.

Bell Rings.

Memnoch and Ken leave the ring, leaning Jason and Uriel will start. The two lock up, and Uriel skips to the back of Jason, and locks in a waistlock. He tries to lift Jason, but Jason doesn’t allow him, managing to escape from the hold. He elbows Uriel in the face and Uriel flies back, and Jason hits a scoop slam, followed by some crazed motion. This leaves the fans in disarray as Jason hits an elbow drop onto Uriel. He rolls of and tags in his tag partner, Ken, who enters the ring for the first time ever. Ken runs in as Uriel gets to his feet and hits him with a Headbutt, only it hardly affects Uriel. Instead, the former Fallout Tag Team Champion throws Ken into the corner, and gives him some powerful chest chops, sending the crowd nuts. Uriel whips Ken into the opposite corner, making the tag to Memnoch. The two Lost Boys capitalize on the good situation. They whip Ken at the ropes, hitting an elbow to the face each and causing the rookie to fall. When he’s grounded the two look at each other, grinning largely, and shout ‘COWABUNGA!’, hitting an elbow drop. Uriel then lifts Memnoch onto his shoulders and Memnoch leaps off, hitting a Swanton Bomb onto Ken. He makes the cover, should be getting the win, but Jason interferes, blocking it. Memnoch slowly gets to his feet, and throws Jason out of the ring. He picks up Ken, but Ken retaliates with a punch to the face. He whips Memnoch at the ropes, and hits him with a jawbreaker.

Ken makes a desperation pin to his tag partner, and Jason doesn’t hesitate entering the ring. Jason quickly hits an elbow drop on Memnoch, and another one, and another one…and another one, and another one, and finally a fifth one. He thinks it may be over, but still lifts him up, perhaps thinking he needs one final move. He lifts Memnoch so he’s facing Memnoch’s back, grabbing his arm and setting up the Pumphandle Drop. It’s set up right, and he hits it right. Satisfied, he makes the cover: 1……2……but Memnoch is able to kick out. Jason cannot quite believe this himself, immediately questioning the referee’s ability. Memnoch has the chance to make the tag, but instead another thought pops into his head, and he runs at the ropes, jumping at Ken. Uriel sighs as Memnoch intends to hit a headscissors takedown, but Ken keeps hold of the body. Memnoch suddenly panics, and Ken firmly hits a Metallica Bomb (sit-down Powerbomb). The fans are quite shocked at the impact, and Uriel has to interfere to avoid a near-certain pinfall being made. Ken rolls out the way and Uriel gets back into his corner, but Memnoch is able to tag him in anyways. Uriel enters the ring as Ken throws a clothesline, only for Uriel to duck. Ken turns around and Uriel gives him a powerful Irish whip, so hard that it forces Ken to knock Jason off the apron. Ken looks at Jason, looking a little shocked, and Uriel shows no mercy, hitting a high angle Backdrop Suplex. He makes the cover, with no signs of Ken kicking out: 1……2……3!

Philip: Here are your winners…the Lost Boys!

’Cry Little Sister’ hits again and the fans celebrate for the victory for the Lost Boys. Uriel slowly picks himself up, and goes over to Memnoch, who’s still a little dazed from the match. They may have won, but it wasn’t comfortable and Memnoch’s mistakes continue to potentially jeopardize matches as we fade out.

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Segment: Taking Revenge…Or Not…

The Capitalists are walking in the high street. It’s dark, which is the norm for 7:30 at night as they walk, without the belts of course, and each holding a McDonald’s box. They go past a few shops, going by some people who give them a glance, with some even pointing out that they are the Capitalists. One kid suddenly comes in front of them, holding out a pen and paper.

Kid: Hi, you’re my favourite wrestlers on Fallout. Can I have an autograph?

Fitsharris and Kalb look at each other, then down at the kid.

Kalb & Fitsharris: No.

They shove past the kid, causing him to fall into a conveniently located puddle, which reduces him to tears. The father of the kid shouts some insults, but they appear to fall on deaf ears as the Capitalists continue walking. Suddenly, they notice D-Train getting into a taxi, and an idea strikes in Kalb’s head. He points them out, and Fitsharris smiles. Kalb then whispers something into the ear of Fitsharris, and he smile gets ever brighter.

Kalb: Ok. You go to the left, I will go and take the right.

They sneak up on the taxi, and Kalb goes to the other side. Suddenly, they pounce onto the roof of the taxi, and start stomping and punching the roof. There are screams immediate from the taxi, but the two Fallout Tag Champions refuse to stop, smiling as they apprehend the two D-Train members screaming like girls. The taxi drivers gets out of the car, and shouts something random in Italian or French, or even a mixture of the two. Kalb gives him the V-sign, and they continue stomping the car. One of the passenger seats opens though, and Fitsharris notices who it is, with the look of horror brimming across his face.

Fitsharris: Hey…uhh…Anthony…

Kalb continues stomping, without are care in the world, apart from a little annoyance from Kevin’s interruption.

Kalb: Don’t stop yet man! We haven’t yet caused them to beg for mercy!

Fitsharris: Just turn around.

Kalb hesitantly turns around, and shrieks as he sees the Chairman of the Board, Gingerdude standing, with two girls either side of him. The girls are weeping, with Ginger holding an arm around both of them, comforting them as he prepares his speech.

Ginger: What the hell is all this? Stomping this taxi? Which is coming out of YOUR paychecks by the way. What the hell were you guys doing?!

The Capitalists don’t take this anymore. They turn, and leap off the taxi roof. But there’s another shriek and their running cannot be heard anymore. This is because McMichaelson and Thomas have them caught by the scruff of their neck – literally- and take them to the other side of the taxi, where they’re forced to be confronted by Gingerdude.

Ginger: Sorry but I cannot condone this sort of behavior. Not only will you be paying for this taxi – a brand new one – but you are suspended a month’s pay! Now boys *pointing at D-Train* deal with these two however you want.

Ginger and his two ho’s walk out the way of the camera, with the Capitalists gulping as they feel their fate, with D-Train looking more than happy as we fade out.

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Match 4: Holocaust vs. Mystery Opponent

The video package plays again, and shows that the third person to be announced for the TV Title Battle Royale match is…’Textbook’ Tim Dwight. The video closes, and Philip enters the ring ready to announce the next match.

Philip: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Coming first to the ring, weighing at 300 lbs, being accompanied by Sean Cowell…Holocaust!

The strains of a guitar blast across the PA system, and then at a certain point the drums and other guitars kick in. The noise is deafening, with the 5,000-strong crowd holding their hands across their ears as a set of pyros on each side of the entrance ignite. Holocaust then slowly walks out, with the fans booing him for his actions last week in the six man tag match. Seth Cowell follows behind him, and the two walk down to the ring, paying no attention whatsoever to the fans. Holocaust gets to the ropes, and jumps onto the apron, climbing over the ropes and getting ready to wait for his opponent.

Philip: And from Flint, Michigan, weighing at 160 lbs…also making his ACW debut today, Franchi$e!

’My Name Is’ by Eminem hits and Franchi$e walks through the curtains, holding a microphone in his hand. He walks down to the ring, with the fans just thinking ‘what the fuck?’ as the rookie enters the ring. He climbs a turnbuckle and beats his chest, to a dead crowd. He jumps down and eyes face-to-face with Holocaust, whilst he starts to speak.

Franchi$e: Yo-yo-yo give it up for the nation’s favourite homie, FRANCHI$E!

The fans boo. But this isn’t heel heat, its genuine hatred for the guy as he continues.

Franchi$e: I izzo the newest, coolest, craziest piece of dope on Fallout! And I’m going to be starting my rise from the ghettos to become the Fallout champion! Now do you dig that?

He drops the mic and squares up to Holocaust again. Holocaust looks away for a second, but turns around and unleashes a powerful Headbutt that sends Franchi$e flying to the ground.

Bell Rings.

Holocaust lets Franchi$e get to his feet, and the two square up again. Franchi$e throws a punch but Holocaust grabs the hand, and crushes it, with Franchi$e screaming with pain. Holocaust whips Franchi$e to the ropes, and follows up with a hard shoulder charge. He follows that up with several fast and stiff chops, and after about four or so Franchi$e’s chest is glowing red. Holocaust grabs his arm and whips him to the opposite corner, and follows it up with a hard clothesline. Franchi$e staggers out of the corner, and Holocaust lifts him up and hits a backbreaker. He gets up and lifts Franchi$e up, intent with delivering much more pain. He lifts Franchi$e into the air, stalling the brainbuster, before sending him crashing back down to earth. The fans are just in awe at what they’re seeing, as Holocaust lifts up his opponent and throws him at the ropes. Franchi$e slowly trundles back to the center of the ring, and Holocaust nearly knocks his head off with a Yakuza Kick. The fans want the match to be stopped, but Holocaust looks over at his manager Seth, who urges him to continue the match. Holocaust obliges, and has a new idea. He takes one of the turnbuckle pads off, despite the pleads from the referee. Holocaust shoves him away, before picking up Franchi$e and putting him in between his legs. He wants to go for the Alley-Oop, but Franchi$e escapes out the hold and dropkicks Holocaust, who smashes his head off the turnbuckle.

Franchi$e thinks he has got the opportunity to either capitalize, or run. He chooses to continue, and climbs the turnbuckle, beating Holocaust in the head with a few punches. But it’s not long before Holocaust grabs Franchi$e by the trunk, and walks forward. Franchi$e tries to squirm free but this proves to be unsuccessful. Holocaust lifts him into a military press position, and slams Franchi$e down into a backbreaker. The match appears to be done, and Holocaust has one last thing to wrap it up. He lifts Franchi$e up, and hits a powerbomb. But he doesn’t stop, hitting a second powerbomb, and a third, and a fourth, and finally a fifth. He then runs, hitting a fireman’s carry slam. But instead of going for the pin, he jumps up and hits a legdrop that causes Franchi$e to jerk forward, coughing blood up before falling back to the ground. Holocaust drapes a single hand over the body and the ref makes the inevitable 1-2-3.

Philip: I say…here is your winner, Holocaust!

Holocaust lets out a huge smirk, as Seth Cowell enters the ring. The two throw their arms above their head, as the leave the ring, with Holocaust having made much more impact during his short stay on Fallout so far. As he leaves, EMTs rush towards the ring in order to treat to Franchi$e, who is losing a lot of blood through his mouth. Holocaust looks back and lets out a quiet but sinister laugh, before turning and heading to the back.

Fade Out.

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Match 5: Predator, Wolf, & Beau James vs. Sgt. Pilko, Daniel Ness, & Jeffery Janson
(Credit: Senator)

As Fallout returns from a revenue generating commercial break, the two teams for the next match are both seen in the ring, sans Predator facing off. Suddenly, “Stay Together For the Kids” plays over the PA, the lights dim to a gold tint, and Predator makes his arrival onto Fallout!

Phillip: And finally, he is your ACW Junior Champion, Predator!

Predator takes his time going to the ring, and before he can even step onto the apron, the heel team decides to lash out and jumps his teammates, sending them both flying out of the ring. Predator, Wolf, and Beau group together outside the ring, and charge back in as a unit. All three lay into their respective opponents, Wolf going after a retreating Ness, Beau charging into Pilko, and Predator dropping Janson with a low dropkick. The referee, Jessie Reynolds, finally manages to make Predator and Janson the legal men, and the mess starts to clear out. Predator, though, is not done, and runs over to the opposite corner, and punches both Pilko, and Ness off the apron. Janson attempts to jump Predator from behind, but only results in being locked in the dreaded Predator Crossface!

Bardo: Too close to the ropes…

Sure enough, Janson manages to reach the ropes, but Predator’s not letting go. Ness finally manages to enter the ring, and stomp Pred to make him release his hold. Predator recovers easily enough, and once again knocks Ness off the apron. He then turns around, and lifts Janson off the mat, but is caught off guard with a subtle knee below the belt, and Janson takes advantage by hitting the Runway Drop sit-down gordbuster, covering for the pin with a leg across the throat…

…But Beau James puts an end to that by lifting Janson up by his hair, and delivers a brutal Kingsport Clothesline!

Fisher: That nearly turned him inside out!

Beau tries to lift Predator up to his feet, but is taken off guard when Daniel Ness enters the ring and locks him in a rear facelock, dropping him with the Sheer FinNESS inverted guillotine crusher! The party’s not over yet, though, as an incensed Wolf charges into the ring, seeking revenge from last week’s beatdown, and hits a devastating Fall From Valhalla backdrop suplex to chokeslam on his rival! Pilko, though, is not one to be left out of the fun, and lifts Wolf up in a fireman carry for the X-5…but suddenly, the lights go out…

[scrawn]

Fisher: The hell is going on here! Someone’s neck is going to roll for neglecting to pay the power!

Bardo: From the sounds in the ring, I doubt someone “forgot to pay the power bill.”

Sure enough, as the lights go back on, Pilko and Wolf are both on their backs in the ring, with a 6’8, 300lb behemoth standing over them.

Fisher: That’s Holocaust John Harris! He just ruined the match!

Bardo: Spoilvsport.

Beau attempts to aid his fallen teammate, but only ends up on the mat himself when Holocaust spikes him into the mat with a wrist clutch death valley bomb, the Dawn of the Dead! Holocaust yells, and turns around, seeing Ness attempt to crawl away. Harris merely shakes his head, and lifts the man straight off the floor by the legs, dropping him back down with a powerbomb, and another powerbomb, and another one, finally putting Ness on his shoulders, and spinning him into a running ace crusher!

Bardo: War Machine…

Fisher: What?

Bardo: That was his first War Machine move…

Janson slowly manages to escape, and that leaves only Predator in the ring. Holocaust lines both Wolf and Beau up side by side on the mat, as Predator merely watches, and drops a tremendous leg drop on their throats. Predator, for his part, only lifts the Junior title off the mat, and pointing to the gold, shakes his head, and jumps out of the ring, never turning his back.

Bardo: That’s not going down well with Wolf or Beau. I know I’d be ticked if a teammate left me in that situation without even trying to help.

Fisher: I agree with that, but what’s going to happen with the Junior title now? Tune into Fallout next week to find out!

Bardo: Fisher, you’re nothing but a ceaseless shill…

We fade out, with Fallout coming to a close. It has provided answers, given more questions, but high quality entertainment nonetheless.

Holocaust proved that he’s the best thing since sliced bread. But can anybody stop him?

D-Train continue to harass the Capitalists. Will they finally get their title shot?

Nina Star made her debut. But what impact will she have on the roster, or more importantly, in the bedroom?

So there’s Fallout, a day late. You can blame a dog show for that if you want.

Fade to Black.

End of Show.

[Santiago Rivera]

Great show!!

Loved Holocausts opponent

XD

[Jack Jefferson]

Great show!