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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:00:38 GMT -5
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Round One: Fallout Openweight Special Tournament Anthony Kalb vs. Diego "Cool Flame" Santana
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Round One: Fallout Openweight Special Tournament Wolf vs. Sgt. Pilko
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Round One: Fallout Openweight Special Tournament "The Marxist" Joseph Harpo vs. "X"
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Fallout Debut Match #1 Damien King vs. Matthew "The Mauler" Murton
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Fallout Debut Match #2 Jim Rourke vs. X-Treme Kid
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This is a Halberd II Production.
Get ready for the fastest ninja speed hour on television, Fallout!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:01:08 GMT -5
Match #1: Anthony Kalb vs Diego Santana (Credit: DD)
Iris: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is the first round of the Fallout Openweight Championship! Coming first to the ring, weighing at 245 lbs…’The Capitalist’ Anthony Kalb!
’Money’ by Pink Floyd hits and Kalb walks out, much to the jeers of the fans. They clearly aren’t proud of his actions towards former Capitalist member and friend, Kevin Fitsharris, but he appears to show no remorse as he walks down the ramp, with a smuggish grin on his face as he enters the ring, and waits for his opponent.
Iris: And his opponent, weighing at 205 lbs…’Cool Flame’ Diego Santana!
‘Battle Without Honor or Humanity’ hits and the fans pop a little as Diego Santana walks out, with his father or brother not with him, and presumably doing some sort of campaign work for the Dominican Republic. Diego walks down the ramp, shaking the hands of the fans before entering the ring. He poses on the top rope before jumping down, and Iris exits the ring.
Bell rings
Kalb looks a little more aggressive as he bursts out of his corner, swiftly delivering a stiff knee to the gut of Santana. He throws him into a perpendicular position, and hits him hard in the chest with a chop. Santana falls to the floor, and the fans, instead of cheering for the chop, boo Kalb as he poses for the crowd. He picks Santana up and throws him into the corner, where he begins to chop him again, and the fans ‘boo’ instead of ‘woo’, but Kalb just smirks as he pauses, grabbing Santana by the head and flipping him out of the turnbuckle and on to the floor. He walks over to Santana and picks him up, but Santana fights back with a couple of punches to the midsection. He then tries to whip Kalb into the corner, but Kalb reverses it, quickly following Santana as he lunges towards the ropes. But Santana manages to jump onto the turnbuckle, using each pad as a step, before flipping over Kalb’s head. He lands on his feet, and clocks Kalb in the back of the head with a dropkick. Kalb flies forward, knocking his head off the turnbuckle and he falls. The fans begin to cheer a little for Santana, as he climbs to his feet. Santana picks Kalb, who is on all fours, to his feet, and forces him into the turnbuckle. He starts beating him in the stomach and chest again, but Kalb shoves Santana away, and takes him to the floor with a running lariat. He makes a cover, but Santana is able to get a shoulder up before three.
Kalb smirks as he lifts Santana up to his feet. He whips Santana at the ropes, but Santana leaps up and springboards off them. He lands near Kalb, but instead of hitting a cross body like he intended to, Kalb catches him and hits a powerful slam. He then picks Santana up again and hits him a couple of times in the ribs. He locks in a waistlock and tries to hit a belly to belly slam, but Santana manages to struggle out of it. He hits a cheap shot to the face of Kalb, and while the Capitalist is groggy, Santana runs off the ropes, springboarding off and taking Kalb down with a plancha. The fans begin to cheer as Santana leaps to his feet, with a large smile on his face. He lifts Kalb up, hitting him a couple of times in the face on the way, before whipping him at the ropes. He runs to the ropes himself and they meet midway, with Santana hitting a mind-boggling hurricarana, sending Kalb to the floor and totally dazed. The match is now in Santana’s hands, and he picks Kalb up, certain of victory. He hits a slam, and then tries to lock in the Slow Burn. But Kalb manages to escape before it’s locked in properly, and surprisingly manages to roll Santana into a pin: 1……2……3!
Iris: Here is your winner, and through to the final…Anthony Kalb!
Kalb exits the ring quickly as ‘Money’ hits again. He smirks as Cool Flame gets to his feet, and looks clearly pissed off as the match was swinging his way until Kalb manages to roll him up. But Kalb won clean, and there’s nothing Santana can do about it as Kalb goes into the next round.
Fade out.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:01:25 GMT -5
Match #2: Wolf vs Pilko (Credit: Yoko)
Iris: This is a match in the Openweight Tournament! Introducing first, Wolf!
Mongolian Wolf Star! Wolf’s theme plays as he makes his way out, prepared to win this one.
Iris: And his opponent, Sgt. Pilko!
I Predict A Riot plays while Pilko comes out. Not being one of the major faces, in fact quite the opposite, he is booed.
Bell Rings
They’re both generally around the same size, so there is no advantage in that regard. They approach cautiously, and then lock up in a grapple. Wolf Irish Whips Pilko and runs into the ropes himself, coming back with a shoulder charge. Pilko goes down. Wolf goes for the early pin.
1!
2!
3!
…What?
Bell Rings
Iris: Your winner…Wolf?
Wolf is just as confused as everyone else. Pilko seems fine now. Wolf takes his win as it is.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:01:47 GMT -5
Match #3: "The Marxist" Joseph Harpo vs. "X": Fallout Openweight Title Custom Tournament Match (Credit: Senator)
As the show returns from the break, the Marxist is seen in the middle of the ring with his three Neo-Revolution compatriots, X-Treme Kid, Franchi$e, and 004 standing behind him. To the disgust of the crowd, Harpo motions for a microphone...
Harpo: I stand here today as the true represenative of the people! I shall fulfill the inevetable destiny that awaits me, by defeating this pathetic opponent that management has decided to enter in this match against me! Whoever it is, in true Western fashion, they are too cowardly to even reveal their identitiy! I tell you now, no matter who it is, I spit on their pathetic individualistic, selfish, hedonistic, short minded ambitions, and I will trample upon the...
Suddenly the lights turn out, enveloping the J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium in near complete darkness. A slow drum beat plays over the sound system, as the crowd murmers.
R.J. Fisher: Who could this be?
Dean Bardo: Don't you know? I thought you knew everything about what's going on here...
Fisher: Well, not in this case, management has been quite secretive with this final contestant in the Tournament!
Out of nowhere, along both sides of the entranceway, with a quick flash of light, and four puffs of smoke, four individuals dressed in dark ninja outfits, and holding katana blades are seen standing with two on each side of the entrance. Harpo and his crew are seen in the ring to be quite startled by the blast, and look quite startled as the lights start to flash.
Fisher: If this is who I think it might be, we're in for one heck of a treat!
A huge blast of flame explodes in the middle, and out of the resulting smoke, standing in a faint spotlight is none other than...
Iris: Announcing next, weighing in at two hundred and ninety pounds, he is a former ACW World champion, a man who we are proud to welcome back to the ring, the Ninja Lord, Skurrrrrraaaaiiiiiiiiiiii!
Fisher: Out of all the people I knew they were considering, this is the last one I thought would be the entry! I can hardly believe my eyes! I can't believe Skurai actually returned to wrestling here on Fallout!
Bardo: One thing's for sure, Biff sure didn't mind spending a few extra dollars this time...
Skurai tosses off his scarf and cape, and slowly makes his way down to the ring as the lights come back on in full. The Marxist and his men quickly have a huddle in the middle of the ring, planning a hasty strategy. As Skurai enters the ring, X-Treme Kid does a quick crotch chop, but rolls out of the ring, as 004 charges in from the other side. Skurai, though, catches the veteran in the gut with a side kick, turning around, blasting 004 with a spinning outside crescent kick to the head, sending him rolling out of the ring. Franchi$e next makes an attempt to attack, but is brought down with a high jump Ace Crusher. As Skurai lands the move, which somehow causes Franchi$e to pop back up to his feet, back flipping, and spasming out of the ring, Harpo picks his spot to attack, running over, clubbing his opponent in the head with swinging closed handed strikes. Skurai, though, is not phased, as he rises without trouble, blocks a punch, and responds with a heavy middle kick, staggering Harpo. As the Marxist stumbles back, Skurai fires out with a devastating turning roundhouse kick to the back of his opponent's head, dropping him to the mat. Harpo shows surprising toughness, though, getting back up to his feet, and staring the Ninja Lord in the face. Skurai merely shakes his head, infuriating his opponent, who responds by throwing an overhand right. Skurai, showing little ring rust, catches the punch in mid air, hits a knee lift to Harpo's ribs, pulls him in, and drops him to the mat with a powerful STO.
Bardo: Harpo's got guts, I have to admit, but he's out of his league, totally out of his league here.
As Skurai lifts his opponent back up to his feet, Harpo retaliates with an eye rake, and a chop to the windpipe. Harpo climbs up the turnbuckle, measuring the distance to his opponent, and leaps off, going for the Soviet Smash diving double axehandle...but Skurai recovers in time to not only avoid the impact, but catches Harpo in mid air, slamming him into the mat with a high angle STO! Skurai immediately stands back up, lifting Harpo's legs, stepping though, crossing them, and turns him over right into...
Bardo: The Suffering is one of the most devastating Sasorigatame, or Sharpshooter variations in the world. Notice how Skurai sits straight back in the move, unlike a few people who I could name, but will not.
Joseph Harpo yells in pain, trying to crawl to the ropes. He pushes forward, inch by inch, with tremendous pressure being applied to his legs and lower back area. The Marxist struggles towards the ropes with one final effort...but it's not enough, and with no other option available but passing out, does the smart thing, by tapping out.
Iris: Your win-ner, advancing to the second round of the Fallout Openweight Title Tournament, Skuraaaaiiiiiiiiii!
Skurai refuses to let go of the Suffering for a moment, forcing referee Cliff Mortimer to break the hold. Once he does break, Skurai stands up on the turnbuckle with his arms crossed.
Bardo: I suppose that was quick enough.
Fisher: Look at Joseph Harpo there in the ring, he's practically steaming! I don't think he appreciated having just been fed to Skurai on his return!
Bardo: As much as I can't stand the very sight of Harpo, I'd not appreciate it either, really. Even so, this adds a new dynamic to the Tournament, before this, I would have picked Anthony Kalb or Wolf to go all the way, over anyone else around here, really. With Skurai's inclusion, I'm not so sure that he might be the new and clear favorite. He's clearly not lost a step in the ring, the only real question now is his conditioning, and if he could go the distance against the likes of Wolf or Kalb. He certainly is capable of demolishing a competent opponent in a startlingly short amount of time, though.
Fisher: That, he is, now, what I really wonder is, can Fallout handle Skurai? That's the new question...
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:02:04 GMT -5
Match #4: Damien King vs. Matthew “The Mauler” Murton(Credit: Jonny)
Fans are eager and can't wait to get this night underway as Iris stands in the ring for one of many times of the night.
Iris: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for 1 fall. Already standing in the ring first weighing in at a respectable 275 pounds… Matthew “The Mauler” Murton!
Matthew turns and steps on the ropes to taunt the crowd and gets an small respectable pop from the fans in attendance.
Then the shot changes to the spot behind the curtain where Jonny and Damien are talking.
Jonny: Alright buddy this is your moment to shine. Make it count.
Damien: Is there any else you can tell me about before I go out there?
Then on the sound system a familiar voice can be heard. Both men look up to the PA to listen to it.
Iris: And now, making his way to the ring he is being accompanied by Jonny Spade… he weighs in at 200 pounds… Damien King!
Jonny hands him a pair of sunglasses and gives him a slap on the shoulder while smiling.
Jonny: Yea make sure you go out there and kick ass
Damien laughs and takes the glasses and puts them on as Bodies by Drowning Pool start to play on the sound system. As he steps through the curtain the crowd starts to cheer for Damien as they both walk down the rampway and go into the ring. Jonny stays outside of the ring but is at ringside once Iris gets out of the ring, the ref rings the bell to signal for the match to begin.
Bell Rings.
Both men stare at each other. For Damien this is a new chapter in his career, he is taking new leaps and bounds in his life to make it to the top. Since he isn’t one to back down from a fight, he decides to be the one to kick things off in the match. He charges at Matt with a clothesline but since Murton is able evade that and spins Damien around and goes at him with punches to the face. Doing this pushes Damien back to the ropes behind him and Matthew pushes back against the ropes and whips him into the opposite ropes. Mauler bends down forward sets him up for a back body drop but Damien sees that coming and, while thinking fast, decides to flip over Murton and do a flipping powerbomb slamming his head down into the mat. Damien then locks his legs ontop of Mauler’s arms for the pin attempt but its only enough for Damien to get a 1 and half count on him.
Damien, still with a bundle of energy in him, stands up and makes his way to the ropes and steps between them to get on the apron. Matthew then stands up, with his back to Damien, with a little daze in is step happens to wander in front of the ref and Damien takes this opportunity to go for his springboard bulldog. Unfortunately though, out of instinct Matthew moves at the last moment, making Damien collide with the ref. Once Matthew looks over to see what had perspired he has a little grin on his face. He slides out of the ring and reaches under the apron of the ring and pulls out a chair and then slides back into the ring.
Jonny, while looking on from the outside, doesn’t like where this is leading to so he slides into the ring and starts to have a tug-of-war match with Matthew. He looses the fight; however Matthew goes for a chair shot on the head of Jonny but he ducks and swings behind him. He spins Mauler around and gives him a spinebuster onto the mat. Damien wakes up from the collision and sees Jonny attack Mauler, but he caught him at the wrong moment. Jonny although doesn’t see that he saw this and then just rolls out of the ring and Damien crawls over Matthew and makes the cover while Jonny revives the ref. Once he is revived, he starts the count.
…1 … …2 … 3!!!
Iris: Here is your winner…DAMIEN!!
Damien rolls out of the ring, and looks at Jonny with a disappointed look on his face. He then walks up the rampway without looking back and Jonny’s face of happiness turned to sadness as Damien doesn’t wait up for him.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on May 15, 2006 16:02:19 GMT -5
Match #5: Jim Rourke vs. X-Treme Kid (Credit: Senator)
R.J. Fisher: Here, on Fallout, the fastest hour on television, we are constantly looking to find the next, potential star of the wrestling industry, and give them their first shot in front of a sizable television audience. In this match tonight, I believe that the person that we are about to see very well might be that person. Jim Rourke has been lighting up the independents for quite some time now, and now, you get to see him here on Fallout!
Dean Bardo: Yes, but first, he has to go through the individual standing in the ring right now, the X-Treme Kid. That might be quite the task...
Fisher: Well, we're about to see now...
“Watch Your Words” plays over the PA, and Jim Rourke makes his way down to the ring to steady cheers.
Iris: Weighing in at 330 pounds, Jiiiiim Rourrrrrrke!
Rourke acknowledges the cheers with a quick wave of the hand, as the bell rings. XTK motions to his opponent for a handshake. Not knowing the X-Treme Kid, Rourke tries to accept the handshake, only for the Kid to pull back and motion for his opponent to "suck it" with a series of crotch chops.
Bardo: That idiot…
Rourke turns to the crowd with a smirk, turns back, and nearly turns XTX inside out with a charging spear, going for the pin…
…1
…2
…XTK kicks out! Rourke, though has just started with his offence, and picks his opponent off the mat, lifting him up in the air with a military press, and throwing XTK back down with force. The Kid tries to roll out of the ring, but it’s no go, as Rourke lunges over, picking XTK up with a double leg lift, throwing him over his shoulder, running forward, and connecting with a Redemption Bomb, drilling his opponent into the mat with the Redemption Bomb, and pinning…
…1
…2
…XTK somehow kicks out again! Rourke pauses for a moment, letting his opponent get to his feet. At the same time, the Internationale suddenly plays, as the (beaten up) Joseph Harpo, 004, and a gangsta hand sign flashing Franchi$e all make their way down to ringside.
Fisher: Haven’t we already seen these guys out here already? I think that the Marxist and his Neo-Revolution want to make a name for themselves, and if you look at Harpo’s face…
Bardo: I prefer not to.
Fisher: Anyway, you can see that twisted, devious look on his face, the same look that he produced after losing to Skurai earlier…
XTK, having recovered somewhat, charges in, going for a cross body, but Rourke catches him in a tilt a whirl slam he calls the Prophet Slam. Franchi$e shouts at Rourke, but stays on the outside, distracting the newcomer, and giving XTK precious time to get back up to his feet. The Kid stumbles toward Rourke, who suddenly turns around, kicking his opponent in the gut, placing him in a vertical suplex, stalling for a moment…
Bardo: This will not be good…
And sitting down, throwing XTK down, head first into the mat, connecting with the Straight Edge, and making the academic pin…
…1
…2
…3!
Iris: Your winner, Jiiiiiim Rourrrrrrrrke!
As Rourke tries to help his fallen opponent up, the Neo-Revolution finally decides to enter the ring and attack. 004 is met with a short lariat, and Franchi$e is sent flying into the mat with a standing belly to belly suplex. 004 tries to attack again, but gets hit with a solid right, dropping him back down. Rourke seems to be in control at this point, but Harpo manages to crush Rourke from behind with a chair shot. Harpo repeats the attack another time, and motions for his teammates to lift Rourke up again. With 004 and Franchi$e holding his arms, Harpo blasts him in the face with three repeated overhead smashes with the chair. Rourke crumples back down, with a clear cut opening up on his forehead. Franchi$e and 004 drop Rourke to the mat, where Harpo stands over the man, reversing his grip on the chair, and sends it down, edge first into Rourke’s throat. At this point, X-Treme Kid finally seems to wake up, immediately leaping to a wobbly footing, and crotch chopping, apparently unaware of his loss, or at least not caring. The Marxist stands over his fallen opponent, taunting him, along with a crotch chopping, and semi concious XTK, and a double hand "you can't see me" taunting Franchi$e. 004 taps both XTK and Franchi$e on their shoulders, and the three exit the ring, while Harpo motions for a microphone, again standing over a bloody and stunned Rourke.
Harpo: You superstitious fool! Your "religion will not save you now! Face it, you are just a willing tool of the rich capitalist structure, addicted to the opiate of the masses! Man is the ultimate judge here, and you are simply too foolish to survive here on Fallout! Religious people like you, who try to shield themselves from the reality of things are a relic of the past! You can go try and whimper to your fabricated deity, but you'll not accomplish anything. Awaken and realize the truth of the world for yourself! And if you don’t do it for yourself, I’ll make this place a living Hell for you, you freak!
Fisher: I’m speechless, except to say that Joseph Harpo’s words are not representative of or condoned by Fallout in any way.
Harpo kicks Rourke in the face one last time for good measure, while the crowd seems about as angry as a Fallout crowd ever has been, and even begins breaking the long standing "no throwing of objects" rule, pelting an unrepentant Marxist with drinks and trash on his way out. A group of EMTs make their way down, and try to help Rourke, who somehow manages to get to his feet, gaining a standing ovation from the audience, who are now firmly behind the man in his new crusade: to teach Joseph Harpo a precious lesson.
Bardo: You know how much I couldn’t stand Harpo before, with his banal rhetoric, his annoying habits, his grating personality.
Fisher: You don’t have to convince me now on what a jerk the guy is…
Bardo: Well, now, I consider him little more than human refuse. If Jim Rourke can’t finish the job on him, I might just have to do it myself. There’s an unwritten rule around here on where you cross the line, and far as I’m concerned, Harpo crossed it twice, first, with the chair to the throat, a move that could do worse than ending a career, and with that rant on religion, something that you should know could cost us business. You advance your career, but not at the cost of someone’s life and not by driving off the audience.
End Show
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Post by hunter on May 15, 2006 16:14:03 GMT -5
...wow. Best two minute show ever. >.>
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Post by hitman on May 15, 2006 17:12:01 GMT -5
Yay? >.>
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Post by jonnyomega on May 16, 2006 9:19:57 GMT -5
nice show there Yoko and everyone involoved
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Post by The Senator on May 16, 2006 10:30:32 GMT -5
THE FASTEST HOUR ON TELEVISION....and this time, it's comin' at ya at Ninja Speed!!!
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Post by jimrourke on May 16, 2006 11:04:58 GMT -5
awesome show!went a little uick, but i read slow, so it balances out
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