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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:55:29 GMT -5
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Match #1: Sean Nichols Debut Match Sean Nichols vs. "Immovable Object" Colossus Rhodes
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Match #2: Reaper Debut Match Reaper vs. Brian Carnage
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Match #3: Qazzaq Debut Match Qazzaq vs. Ken "Shoryuken" Masterson
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Match #4: Fallout TV Title Dangerous Nicholas Alger vs. Sylvain "Pay Day" Mint
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Match #5: Great Leo III Debut Match "Southern Thunder" Jarek vs. Great Leo III
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Match #6: Fallout Openweight Title Skurai vs. Freight Train McMichaelson
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This is a Halberd II Production…
One of these days, Alice…Bang, zoom, straight to THE FASTEST HOUR ON TELEVISION, FALLOUT!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:55:49 GMT -5
Opening Hype (Credit: Senator)
R.J. Fisher: Welcome one and all to Saturday Night Fallout! We have a huge night planned coming up here, with Skurai defending his Fallout Openweight Title! And that's not the only title on the line, as Dangerous Nicholas Alger will make his weekly defense of the Television Title against Sylvain Mint of the Corporate Club! Also, we have a few more debuts about to take place, with Reaper, Great Leo III, Sean Nichols, and the bizarre Qazzac all showing up here for the first time ever on Fallout!
Dean Bardo: It's not every week that you see the Fallout Openweight Title defended, and I think that it'll be a world class match...
Suddenly, "Immigrant Song" plays, as Chairman Biff Taylor heads out to the top of the ramp.
Biff: Ok, cut the music! Dudes, the Biffmeister is here, and he's got some news for all of you people here tonight! First off, last week on Fallout, my Corporate Club ran into a little post-show trouble with Skurai, and some members of the roster. See, while I can't really do much about Skurai here, due to the limited nature of his contract, what I can do, is to take those responsible, and kinda, you know, make things a little painful for them! And believe me, I know how to do that! Now, El Froggy, Wolf, Gary, they're sorta OK, I suppose, since they were out there for the match. However, sorry to say, I can't say the same ol' thing for Beau James, or Stan Johnston...and believe me, I wouldn't wanna be in their boots next week! Seeing that next week, the two of them'll face a special handpicked team of, I dunno, Glamour Boy Jeffery Janson...Colossus Rhodes...Demolisher Hugh Daniels...and yes, Sgt. Pilko in a two on four match! How bout them odds, eh? Next up, all you dudes and dudettes might have seen a little hype vid' out there last week for the "Forces of Greatness." Well, I'll let you know that they're two big league players, two heavy hitters, two premier eventers! In short, they'll be making their debut next week...challenging for the Fallout Openweight Tag Titles! Finally, I want to announce that my Main Man, Daniel Ness will have a title shot lined up against Skurai for the Openweight Title eventually, but first, I wanna make sure that he's got what it takes to win for sure, and I'll be running him though a little trial series of matches, if you will, startin' next week against Firefly of the Dwight Gym! Alright, that's all, back to you, Dean, R.J.
Fisher: Well, those are some startling announcements there by the Chairman! Daniel Ness has an assured title shot! The Forces of Greatness will debut...
Bardo: But right now, how's about we keep on task, and focus on the show we're announcing for right now.
Fisher: Sure, sure...
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:56:09 GMT -5
Sean Nichols vs. “The Immovable Object” Colossus Rhodes (Credit: Wyvern)
The camera cuts to ringside, where Iris Yoon is ready to announce the next match.
Iris: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, hailing from South Bend, Indiana, standing at 6’11” and weighing in at 390 pounds, representing the Corporate Club, Colussus Rhodes!
The massive Colossus Rhodes emerges from the entranceway, looking mean and ready to demolish his opponent. The crowd gives him somewhat of a mixed reaction, as he climbs the ring steps and enters.
Iris: And his opponent, hailing from Madison, Wisconsin, standing at 5’6” and weighing 164 pounds, in his debut match here on Fallout, Sean Nichols!
”Just Because” hits the P.A. as the crowd pops loudly for the upcoming Sean Nichols. As he steps out of the entranceway, and almost instantly, the crowd soaks in one glaring fact…he’s almost a foot and a half shorter than his opponent. Nevertheless, he stands near the entranceway as confident as can be, as he throws off a pair of sunglasses, and rushes down to the ring, and slides in. As soon as he enters the ring, he walks right up to Rhodes and immediately jaws off to the much larger man. Rhodes doesn’t look pleased, as he banters back to the short man. Sean soon backs away, as he grabs a mic.
Sean: Listen up chumpzilla! You are GOING to be the first to realize what I’m capable of. Take note of that, will you? And while we’re at it, let me make it clear to all of you that I, Sean Nichols, the human wrecking machine, the 24/7 highlight reel, the zenith of professional wrestling, the flat-out savior of Fallout and the ACW for that matter, that I’m not afraid of you, or anybody! Go head, shout it down from the top of a mountain, not matter if you’re the same stature as me, tall and thin, short and fat, or the double dose of chunky and mammoth, I’ll beat you. I, Seanbaby, am the reason for believing. I go by a simple credo, and you chumpzilla will be the first to know it by heart, that SIZE DOESN’T MATTER!
Sean throws down the mic and goes right after Rhodes, as the referee calls for the bell.
The bell rings.
Sean quickly rushes Rhodes with a flurry of blows, but Rhodes doesn’t flinch at all, much akin to his “Immovable Object” moniker. Rhodes looks displeased, as he chucks Nichols clear across the ring. The crowd “oohs” in shock as Nichols slams to the mat, but the crowd quickly snaps back alive, as Nichols springs back up to his feet, and rushes at Rhodes again. Rhodes reaches down to meet him, but Nichols has something in store for him, as he rushes behind Rhodes, and dropkicks him in the back of the knee. This sends Rhodes crashing down to the mat, as the crowd looks on in disbelief. Sean runs up to the top rope, and leaps off, landing on Rhodes’ back and locks in a sleeperhold!
Bardo: Look at Nichols, his offensive approach to a severe disadvantage in size is catching Rhodes off-guard!
Fisher: However, the big guy will most likely squash him like a bug…it’s science!
Rhodes rises, as Sean clamps on tighter and tighter, and starts to reach behind him. Eventually, Rhodes flips Sean over his shoulders, and as soon as Sean gets back up to his feet, Rhodes grasps him with both hands, and lifts him up in a choke. Sean tries to fight it but to no avail, as Rhodes pulls Sean away enough where kicking his way out isn’t a possibility. However, Rhodes isn’t looking for a submission victory, as he slams Sean back down to the mat. Sean gets back up to his feet slowly, as he tries to catch his breath. Rhodes moves in on Sean menacingly, as Sean looks on, trying to think of a way to get around him. Rhodes reaches down to grapple him, but Sean has other ideas, as he quickly catches Rhodes off-guard with a flash cradle pin, using the knee that Sean attacked moments ago as the point of leverage. Rhodes stumbles over, as the ref counts.
1…
2…
3!!!
The bell rings!
Iris: And here is your winner, Sean Nichols!
As Sean celebrates in the ring following his startling victory, the “Immovable Object” springs back up, and level Nichols with a boot to the back of the head. Nichols crumples down, as Rhodes wails on in frustration on the newcomer, all the while screaming “go back to Meltdown” as he ravages Sean. The officials storm the ring as they attempt to break Rhodes off, and after a while they succeed in their task, but the damage has been done. Sean stumbles back up to his feet after Rhodes is led to the back, and as he takes in the view of the supportive crowd, he scoffs at Rhodes’ effort, as he rushes to the ramp where Rhodes is, and chop blocks him, knocking him down to the canvas. Nichols laughs at the fallen Rhodes, who slowly gets up to get after Sean. However, as he gets up, Sean is far gone.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:56:26 GMT -5
Segment: The Forces of Greatness (Credit: ??)
*Last week, the world heard that they shall arrive*
*Next week, the world will bow in the awesomeness of their mighty power*
*The current tag champions, D-Train will fall to the most powerful combination in the history of Fallout*
[glow=red,9,300]The Forces of Greatness[/glow] Next week, July 29, 2006, The Forces of Greatness will change the face of Fallout, and of Professional Wrestling, forever.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:56:44 GMT -5
Match: Reaper vs Brian Carnage (Credit: Yoko)
Gong…Gong…
Iris: This next match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, The Reaper!
Undertaker’s theme continues as a coffin rises from the stage. As the coffin turns upright, Reaper steps out and begins walking to the ring. Fire follows him on either side as he does so. Once in the ring, he makes a signal with his arm, and a lightning bolt hits the coffin, setting it on fire.
Fallout’s special effects budget for the entire month is spent.
Iris: And his opponent, from Greenock, Scotland, Brian Carnage!
Open Your Eyes plays as Brian Carnage makes his way out. He is intimidated by this foe, but he’s sure it’s nothing he can’t handle.
Bell Rings
ZOOM! Brian starts this one off with a surprise. He runs directly at Reaper and leaps upward, hitting him with an enzuiguri to the side of the head. Brian regains his footing and runs to the ropes behind Reaper and comes back with a spinning wheel kick while he’s still a bit dazed, sending him down to his knees. Now that he’s down, Brian locks on a rear chinlock to Reaper.
His strategy to beat this big man seems to be working. That is, until Reaper manages to stand himself back up and drive elbows into Brian’s stomach, weakening the hold. He breaks out. He then turns around, and with a spinning clothesline, momentarily floors Brian. He falls onto him for the pin.
1! . . . . . 2! . . . . . Kickout!
That’s not going to keep a former Junior Champion down. Reaper knew that too, but a man can hope.
He lifts up Brian and punches him a few times with some deadly blows, ignoring the referee’s cries of “No closed fists!”
He then pulls him up onto his shoulders for a Death Valley Driver. Brian realizes his position and struggles to escape. This move being hit would be disastrous for him. He succeeds, landing behind Reaper. He clasps his arms around him and, summoning all of his power, German suplexes the beast, complete with a bridge.
1! . . . . . 2! . . . . . Kickout!
Not enough to beat a monster, sadly.
Brian gets up to his feet to plan the next attack, when the Reaper suddenly sits up, ala Michael Myers. Brian runs back into the ropes and comes back, dropkicking him in the face. Seconds later, Reaper sits up again. Brian is a little wary, now. He runs into the ropes and times a Headscissor Takedown with Reaper getting up.
But wait!
In mid-scissor, Reaper retains his center of gravity and stops the flow of motion, holding Brian upside down for a second. Without much consideration for Brian’s safety, Reaper Tombstones him right there, awkwardly, and pins.
1! . . . . . 2! . . . . . 3!
Bell Rings
Iris: Your winner by pinfall, Reaper!
Reaper stares at his downed opponent as we go to commercial.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:57:00 GMT -5
The Soldiers Grow Weary (Credit: Senator)
Returning from the break, the Spanish Soldiers, Maxmillion De La Cruz, El Rey De La Mascara, Senor Peligro, and the newest member, Julio Rivera are seen in the locker room area, De La Cruz not looking very pleased.
Maxmillion: So, Mr. Irresistable Force, you did come and help us out last week, against those two Gringo Oppressors, you helped out La Raza, you helped out the Spanish Soldiers...but...
Julio: Vut wat? Don't ze know zat I zam tha best zaround? I ZAM OOOHLIOOOO! OOOHLIOO RIVERA!!!
Maxmillion: We all know that, you've told us a million times, and then some. Problem is, as great as you are in the ring, you're expendable to the cause. We have more potential Soldiers awaiting in the wings, awaiting for their chance to strike out for the Cause! You might be a human dynamo in the ring, but at the same time, my men have been constantly complaining to me about you, about your constant chasing of any woman within ten miles of your location, about the fact that you can barely speak English, OR Spanish, but you keep speaking, and blabbering, and going on and on and on about nothing but yourself!
De La Cruz lowers the tone of his voice, as he points his cane at Julio.
Maxmillion: Fact of the matter is this: you're simply too annoying, too much of a blasted pest for my Soldiers and I to put up with! I appreciate that you want to help, but please, do so without traveling alongside the rest of us. You may consider yourself discharged from the Soldiers!
Julio: HAA! All jooo can't compaaareeee wit meeeeee! OOOHLIOOOO!
Maxmillion(under his breath): ...and you're insane...
Julio: I haerd zat!
Maxmillion: No hard feelings, you'll still be a fellow traveler, but I have someone else, someone waiting in the wings, someone who will debut here on Fallout next week, oh yes, this man will not disappoint, that is, if he decides to stick around somewhere for once in his life...if he does that, he will certainly be quite the powerful ally, yes, he most certainly will… Until then, if we need help, we'll call you, not the other way around. Get it? Good.
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:57:17 GMT -5
Match: Qazzaq vs. Ken "Shoryuken" Masterson (Credit: Jonny) Iris stands in the middle of the ring with a ref beside him as she starts to introduce the competitors for the match. Iris: Ladies and Gentlemen, we have an in-ring debut here tonight, making his way to the ring he weighs in at 200 pounds, from Intercourse, PA…Qu--Qua-- The ref whispers into her ear Iris: OH right, thanks. Qazzaq! Qazzaq stands on the stage in a panda suit. Yes a panda suit and looks at those in attendance, as everyone else looks back at him with a “ ” look on their face. He makes his way down to the ring as "Touchdown Turnaround" by Hellogoodbye starts up on the P.A system and by what those can tell he appears to have a confident stride to his step. He slides into the ring and stands in a corner to wait for his opponent. Iris: And his opponent, from San Diego California making his way to the ring at the weight of 215 pounds… Ken Masterson! Ken appears on stage as Propellerheads by Spybreak! Starts up on the P.A system he makes his way to the ring and slides into the ring and stands in the opposite corner with a smirk on his face. Iris leaves the ring and the ref signals for the bell to begin. *bell rings* Both stand in the ring, circling each other wanting to get the win to show their superiority to the other. Qazzaq in his panda suit, and Ken in his Karate suit; Ken goes for a punch to the face of Qazzaq, but with his panda suit on he barely feels it on his head. Then from beneath the suit a light chuckle can be heard although it is muffled due to the suit. Qazzaq then gives Ken a hard shove to the chest of Ken knocking him down to the mat hard. Ken lands against the ropes and then looks back to Quazzaq with a confused look on his face and Quazzaq then takes a step back and does a pose to get a laugh from the crowd in attendance. Qazzaq then moves his way back to Ken and gives him a few punches and whips him into the ropes, but Ken counters it into a whip of his own into the ropes and attempts to go for a clothesline on Qazzaq but he sees that clothesline coming and is able to duck under his arm and once Ken turns around he is there to receive a kick to the face from Qazzaq. Ken falls down to the mat hard in a some-what unconscious state and Qazzaq then starts to make his way up to the top rope and does a frog splash (Flying Panda) to Ken which gets another pop from the crowd. After a bit of more playing to the crowd, Qazzaq sees that Ken has gotten to his feet and he then puts Ken in the DDT position; lifts him up into the air; hooks his leg while still in the air; and spins him around to the front of him making him land on the upperback/neck part of Ken making him unconscious now. He hooks his leg once again, but this time with Ken’s shoulders down on the mat, and the ref makes the first AND only count of the match, ending it as quickly as it began. Phillip: Here is your WINNER….Qazzaq!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:57:35 GMT -5
Preparations (Credit: Senator)
The camera starts out in the D-Train locker room, with Daunte Thomas holding a remote to the dvd player, and Freight Train McMichaelson pacing the floor.
D-Man: So, as I said, when I opened tha door, it apparently triggered some sort of a motion sensor that started the DVD…
Freight Train: Yeah, yeah, so play it again if it was meant for me…
D-Man: Sure, dawg.
The DVD starts up, showing Skurai on the screen, apparently filmed from the D-Train locker room.
Skurai: Hello, Train. I just wanted to let you know that I will not take it easy on you, but at the same time, we shouldn’t really have an unfriendly match, really. I got no problem with you, and I hope you have none with me, other than that I’m champ. So, let’s not bring out allies to the ring with us, and just concentrate on the fight…
A puff of smoke appears on screen, and the picture cuts off.
D-Man: So, anyway, I’ll stay back, if you don’t suspect any sort of Ninja tricks or something.
Train: Nah, he’s not foolin’ I’ll go alone.
D-Man: Now, with our challenge next week, I don’t want to be a man short…
Train: Don’t worry about that, I can handle myself.
D-Man: So, ya feel up for it, man?
Train: Never felt better.
D-Man: Allright, just don’t get yo’ self hurt bad out there, ya’ hear?
Train: Sure, I don’t think I’m the one who has to worry ‘bout that, anyway, I’m gonna’ roll right on over Skurai, and if not, well…I’ll leave a mark. I'm ready, oh yeah, I'm ready...
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:57:53 GMT -5
Dangerous Nicholas Alger vs. Sylvain "Pay Day" Mint: Fallout Television Title (Credit: Latino/Senator(for commentary only))
R. J. Fisher: This next match is going to be interesting, if only to see how fast one of the hottest stars of today can take out a faded star from yesterday!
Dean Bardo: Don't count out "Pay Day" so quickly, he may only be in this for the money, but he knows his way around the ring, and has the backing of Biff's Corporate Club, so you really never know.
Fisher: I still think that right now, DNA is perhaps the most consistently dominant person on Fallout! His mixed martial arts background and his size combine to make him quite the formidible challenge for anyone!
Iris: This next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the Fallout TV Title! Introducing first from San Francisco, CA....weighing in at 215 lbs.....Sylvan Miiiiint!
Mint is already in the ring as the he raises both arms up to the crowd. He hears the Fallout fans as they boo tremendously. Mint doesn't mind as only one object of desire is on his mind and that's the TV title that is on the line. He stands in the middle and ring and starts yelling for Iris to announce his opponent.
Iris: And his opponent....from Raleigh, North Carolina.....and weighing in at 255 lbs....the Fallout TV Title champion.....DNA..Dangerous Nicholas Aaaaaalgerrrrr!
The lights go out, with a red spotlight focusing on Alger as he enters, while other lights spin around the audience area. His title glimmers as the spotlight shines over it and then he ceremoniously walks down to the ring with his trainers just behind him. DNA then quickly gets in the ring as he is more than ready for this match up tonight.
* The Bell Rings *
Just as the bell rings, DNA slams into Mint. He doesn't let him get much advantage or a chance to guard himself as DNA throws a strong series of lefts and rights. One nails him across the face and then another nails him on the right temple of his head. Mint keeps stumbling back trying to block but it is all to no avail. DNA then grabs him by his head and throws him down headfirst into the mat. His face hits hard with a loud impact and DNA quickly gets on top of him as he locks on a forearm choke. He applies more and more pressure as Mint is gasping for air. DNA then lifts him up on his feet, still with the choke applied, and then throws him around the ring like a rag doll.
Fisher: What a toss, Alger can take his shoot background, and perfectly integrate it with more traditional wrestling techniques!
Bardo: Don't try to sound more knowledgeable than you are, Fisher.
Fisher: And don't try to out announce me here, Mr. Roboto!
Bardo: I'll take that as a compliment...
Mint slams into the ring mat and then rolls a couple inches off to the side. He slowly gets up and as he is nearly up on both feet DNA rushes over and quickly throws him to the other side of the ring with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Mint slams down with an even louder impact and then arches his back from the pain. The fans are cheering for DNA louder and louder as they absolutely love to see this man in pain. He then stumbles forward toward the ropes and leans against the middle ropes. DNA comes up from behind him and jumps down on him as he lands down on top of him. Mint's neck is pressed into the ropes and he once again grasps for air.
Bardo: Alger is constantly focusing on the neck of his opponent, weakening it for one of his signature chokes, or perhaps the Bermuda Triangle.
The Referee yells at DNA to release the hold and he does so while he still grabs a firm hold of Mint's hair. Mint is then quickly whipped into the ropes. He bounces off and DNA goes for a strong clothesline. Mint ducks and then continues running as he bounces off the ropes in front of him. He returns and goes for a bulldog on DNA but the champion doesn't let himself go down easily. His right arm wraps around Mint's waist and he lifts him up vertically. DNA holds up him for a few seconds and then he falls back with a big backbody drop. Mint's head slams into the ring mat due to the whiplash and Alger then mounts on top of home with a fury of punches. After a few seconds of fun, DNA lifts Mint back up onto his feet and then whips him once again into the ropes. Mint returns from the ropes and DNA expertly locks on the Bermuda Triangle with much ease.
Fisher: Bermuda Triangle, it's all over!
Mint starts yelling in pain and holds up his hand as he's about to tap when suddenly.....the Glamour Boy shows up on the apron!
Fisher: Not him! Jeffery Janson is a pest, plain and simple!
DNA breaks the hold and quickly runs over to the Glamour Boy. He tries to jump off the apron but DNA grabs a hold of him and then nails him hard with a strong right hand. Glamour Boy practically dives off the apron and then nails his head right on the audience barrier. Then, Alger turns around and is welcomed by a dropkick by Mint. He stumbles back a bit more so due to the unexpectedness of it all. Mint takes this as a golden opportunity as he rakes DNA across the eyes.
Bardo: Sylvain Mint has taken the advantage with his seasoned tactics.
DNA stumbles around the ring grabbing his eyes and Mint waits for him to turn around as he stalks his prey. As he does so, Mint takes a quick two steps back and then leaps forward with a big leaping lariat, but DNA ducks it and causes Mint to taste the ring mat once again. DNA runs tot he ropes and then as he nears his opponent again he jumps up and then comes down hard with a body splash. He then stands up and brings Mint along with him. Mint is whipped again into the ropes and as he returns DNA lifts him up and then brings him back down with a sit-down powerbomb. Alger then quickly locks on his Red Alert and within seconds Mint is bellowing in pain.
Bardo: Notice that Alger rarely simply executes a slam or a suplex without following up with a mount, a submission, or some sort of a secondary attack.
He reaches constantly for any of the ropes that are near him but of course he is too far away. DNA keeps applying the move with added pressure, but suddenly the fans all stand up in an uproar. DNA looks around wondering what the hell is going on. He looks behind him and sees that Sgt. Pilko is coming down to the ring and he has a look of determination on his face.
Fisher: Sgt. Pilko! Pilko's headed to ringside! Could he be fed up without being the Ace of the Corporate Club, or is he here to do their bidding?
DNA releases the hold and gets ready for any type of fight that he may bring. Pilko climbs up on the apron and DNA is about to spring into action when Mint quickly rolls up DNA for the cover. The Referee quickly hits the mat as he makes the count. . . . ONE! . . . TWO! . . . THREE!
Iris: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner and NEW Fallout TV Champion....Sylvan "Pay Day" Miiiiiint!
Fisher: A new champion! Alger just lost his title to Sylvan Mint! I never thought I'd see this happen tonight!
Bardo: Well, Sylvain Mint was a champion in ACW, and he's a crafty veteran, no matter how misdirected his motivations might be.
Fisher: Woah, Nelly, I suppose that if one title change can take place tonight, then another one can, as well!
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:58:10 GMT -5
The Goodfellas Speak! (Credit: Senator)
As the show returns, none other than Eddie the Wire, and Tony the Rod are seen standing in front of the boiler room area.
Tony the Rod: Hey, Fallout, we're back, and ready to resume our path towards dominance in the Openweight Tag Team division.
Eddie the Wire: We're ready to destroy people again.
The Rod: See, it's a long, eventful story to tell. First off, over the break, the two of us went off, going back to the independant circuit again to show the world that we still reign supreme over our own turf, back in Chicago, back in New York, and in between, we were, and still are the most prolific tag team around today. Our time spent was time spent successful, as we learned a bit more, and kept the respectful fear of the Goodfellas instilled in our old turf. Here on Fallout, we also thought that we had made some new connections with several other likeminded individuals, and thus, broke our ties with Biff's Corporate Club, yet, it appears that their plans fell though, leaving us Goodfellas high and dry.
The Wire: High and dry.
The Rod: No matter, while it certainly forced the two of us to change our plans, the fact of the matter is this: we're back, and we're not going to accept anybody else as tag team champions.
The Wire: Nobody.
The Rod: I don't care if it's the mysterious Forces of Greatness, someone from the Spanish Soldiers, D-Train, Santanas, Corporate Club, hell, even Gary and Gooner! We're not going to stop until, rest assured, the titles are safe in our grip!
The Wire: Don't care who it is, we're gonna smash them.
The Rod: See, we're the Goodfellas, we'll use every trick in the book, and write a few ourselves to insure victory. We'll take any step required, and we don't care about the price. It's nothing personal, just...simply business.
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:58:27 GMT -5
Match: Jarek vs Great Leo (Credit: BK)
Iris: This match is scheduled for one fall, already in the ring weighing in at 220 lbs from parts unknown, The Great Leo III!
The Great Leo three doesn't acknowledge the fans and more focuses on his task at hand, which is his debut match.
Iris: And his opponent, weighing in at 285 pounds from a farm in Alabama, "The Southern Thunder" Jarek!
The lights go off and it's pitch black in the arena. Spot lights circle around and around before a nuclear warning noise is heard on the loud speaker. It goes on for a few minutes getting more and more intense before their is an explosion by the entrance and all the lights go out. A loud grunt his then heard, "JAAAARRRREEEEEKKKKK" and the spotlights go to the entrance as "Boom" by P.O.D plays on the speaker and out comes Jarek. He makes his way to the ring with a towl over his head and he climbs into the ring by stepping clear over the ropes. He then takes the towel and throws it to the fans who knock each other over trying to grab it.
*Bell rings*
Upon the sound of the bell, while both are anxious to start the match neither man has a good enough first approach. Both have totally different styles of wrestling, while "The Southern Thunder" Jarek is more of a powerhouse, Great Leo III takes on a more Japanese Junior Heavyweight like style. Great Leo gets the first strike in the match with a knife edge chop across Jarek's chest. Jarek holds his chest in pain momentarily before grabbing his opponent with a rage and tossing him into the corner. Quickly Jarek looks to follow up with a hard clothesline into the corner but this isn't Leo's first rodeo. Leo combats with a boot to the chin of Jarek which sends Jarek staggering backwards. Leo follows up with a huge running facebuster on his opponent and he quickly goes for the cover but Jarek powers out. Now infuriated, Jarek rises up and catches a side kick to the rips from Leo. Leo attempts to balance on one leg, but Jarek wastes no time pulling him towards him and nearly taking his head off with a clothesline of epic proportions. Leo's neck bounces off the mat and rather than go for a cover, Jarek decides to inflict more opponent on his foe as he picks him up by his head. Jarek places Great Leo's head on the middle rope while he drives his knee into the back of his head. Leo is definitely not in a good predicament at this point but it's only time until Jarek is forced to break the hold or else he will be disqualified. Jarek releases the hold at three and shortly argues with the referee before picking up Leo and going back to work on him with several hard forearms to his upper back. Leo finds himself gasping for air as he slowly begins to stagger to his feet and Jarek bounces off the ropes and connects with a huge big boot that knocks Leo for a loop, and right out the ring.
Leo uses the ring skirt to help himself up and Jarek steps over the top rope with ease an meets him on the outside. Jarek approaches Leo, and when he does he gets a face full of steel thanks to a drop toe hold into the steel steps as a desperation attack by Leo. Jarek holds his nose and Leo climbs up on the apron and waits for Jarek to turn around before connect with a rolling koppu kick off the apron. Jarek is taken down and Leo rolls back into the ring to break the count. Slowly, but surely, Jarek is back on his feet and Leo meets him with a baseball slide right to the chest. Jarek is sent flying back into the barricade and now Leo slides to the outside and tosses the big man into the ring. Jarek starts getting up, and Leo whips him hard into the corner. Leo runs up to Jarek and attempts a Monkey Flip but Jarek spins around and places Leo on the top rope. Leo fires back with a stiff right hand to the jaw before completing a Tornado DDT, spiking Jarek's head into the mat. Leo makes the cover and the referee slides over to make the count but Jarek kicks out right after two. Leo begins to think that it's time to put away the Southern Thunder and he picks him up before completing a Leaping Double Knee Backbreaker, or as some refer to it, the Lungblower and it effectively takes down the big man. Leo ascends to the top rope, and with shades of the Dynamite Kid, he dives off majestically for a Diving Headbutt but Jarek rolls out of the way. Leo rises up, trying to catch his breath, and Jarek greets him with a little 'Southern Hospitality' before going for the cover. The referee begins to count and Jarek, along with the crowd, is surprised when Leo kicks out right before the three count. Jarek takes it up with the referee and backs him up into the corner, arguing with him about his 'slow' counts, and it gives Leo the opportunity to roll up Jarek.
The referee quickly slides over and begins to count but Jarek manages to kick out right before three. Leo gets up and is met with a hard kick to the abdomen before hitting him with his pattented 'Chemical Imbalance' (Powerbomb to Facebuster}. It's simply academic from here and Jarek picks up the one, two, three.
Iris: And your winner, "The Southern Thunder" Jarek!
"Boom" by P.O.D sounds through the arena and Jarek is excited with his win over the debut Great Leo III that he even does a little southern jig in the middle of the ring. The referee raises his arm in triumph and he steps over the top rope and makes his way to the back as we cut to commercials.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:58:42 GMT -5
Segment: Hype is Fun (Credit: Yoko / Sarin)
Fade in on the sound of screaming fans…And a dark silhouette of someone playing a guitar. Suddenly, the person smashes the guitar on the ground and the fans cheer loudly. Words begin to scroll up the screen.
Due to YOUR calls and YOUR letters, Violet Cyrilla returns to in ring action next Fallout.
It’ll be a blast.
End hype segment.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Jul 23, 2006 5:59:01 GMT -5
Match #6: Freight Train McMichaelson vs. Skurai: ***Fallout Openweight Title*** (Credit: Senator)
R.J. Fisher: And here we are, at the main event, where Skurai is here to defend the Openweight Title for his first defense! Freight Train McMichaelson has earned this title shot, not though any tournament, or a battle royale, but instead, with his long time persevence here on Fallout. McMichaelson always gives his all, and Fallout management felt that he deserved this chance at being a double champion.
Dean Bardo: This might be a match for the Openweight Title, but this is most definately a heavyweight contest. McMichaelson weighs in at 305, and Skurai at 295. Neither, though, is too slow in the squared circle. Skurai uses his ninjitsu and martial arts training to full extent, and is deceptively fast with his strikes. McMichaelson was a world class athlete in the NFL, and while some might say that he dropped off when he first arrived on Fallout, few can argue that he has truly stepped up his game over the last six months or so, winning the Openweight Tag Titles with Daunte Thomas.
Soon, "I Like it Loud" plays over the PA system, as Steve McMichaelson steps out from the entranceway with his half of the Fallout Openweight Tag Titles over his shoulder.
Iris Yoon: This will be a match for the Fallout Openweight Title! Announcing the challenger, hailing from Boston, MA, weighing in at three hundred and five pounds, he is one half of the Fallout Openweight Tag Champions, The Freight Train, Steve McMichaelsoooooooooon!
McMichaelson rushes down to the ring, handing his belt off to a ringside official. The lights start to dim, as "New Noise" starts to play. A series of explosions fire away around the ring, and as the lights come back on, and the smoke begins to clear, Skurai is seen standing on top of a corner post, his cape trailing behind him, his belt around his waist.
Iris: And next, the Fallout Openweight Champion, hailing from Sacramento, CA, and weighing in at two hundred and ninety five pounds, the Ninja Lord, Skuraaaaiiiiiii!
The Openweight Champion steps down off the turnbuckle, handing off his title to referee Cliff Mortimer, and the bell rings, signifying the beginning of the contest. Freight Train wastes no time in closing the gap, rushing in, striking Skurai with a hard elbow smash that knocks him into the corner. McMichaelson keeps up his opening assault, firing away with more elbows in the corner, battering the champion into a sitting position. The challenger backs up halfway across the ring, gets in a three point stance, and charges in, ramming full force into a rising Skurai, crumpling his opponent. McMichaelson follows up with a quick DDT, covering for the early pin...
...1
...Skurai kicks out at one! The Ninja Lord rolls out of the way of an elbow drop attempt, and both men recover. McMichaelson, though, hasn't stopped just yet, running foward, going for the McMichaelson Express/Axe Bomber, which is easily ducked by Skurai. Even so, Freight Train perhaps had not attempted to fully connect, and instead catches a surprised Skurai by the throat, lifting him up into the air for a chokeslam, but instead reverses the motion, and instead drives his large opponent into the mat face first.
Bardo: That would be a rather low angle variation of the Amaze Impact, a reverse chokeslam facebuster.
The Freight Train keeps on rolling, dashing off the ropes right into a leaping splash for the pin...
...1
...2
...Skurai kicks out again!
Bardo: I wonder about this strategy of Steve McMichaelson, while he is in great condition for his size, there's a good chance that he'll wear out early on here in the match if he keeps up this pace. Skurai is not attempting to mount any serious offence yet, and perhaps is merely biding his time.
McMichaelson lifts his opponent off the mat, again going for a series of elbow smashes, stunning Skurai, knocking him to his knees with a stalling overhead elbow. The challenger steps back, and charges in, connecting with another overhead elbow, dropping his opponent to the mat again. McMichaelson picks Skurai back up, this time, right into a Torture Rack submission.
Bardo: That's his Argentine Backbreaker Submission, notice how he literally jumps off the ground to add further pressure.
Fisher: With Skurai on his back, that's quite a show of strength!
Soon, though, Freight Train starts to slow down, allowing Skurai to slide out of the hold. McMichaelson tries to catch his opponent with an elbow, but it's blocked by the Ninja Lord, who then steps back, running foward with a swinging neckbreaker.
Fisher: Skurai's finally starting to come back!
The Openweight champion wastes no time getting on the top rope, flying off with an elbow drop directed at the head of the Freight Train, connecting solidly, but also coming up, holding his own elbow. McMichaelson attempts to take advantage with a dashing shoulder, however, Skurai manages to step back, connecting with a spinning side kick to the abdomen, getting under his opponent with a fireman carry, and hitting an impressive Death Valley Bomb! The Ninja Lord covers for the pin...
...1
...2
...McMichaelson kicks out! The challenger is slow to get to his feet, and when he does, Skurai meets him with a series of middle kicks. The champion sets McMichaelson up for an STO, but is countered with a back elbow to the head. McMichaelson, knowing it's now or never, goes outside the ropes, climbing up, and diving off with an impressive missile shoulder block! The Freight Train does not go for the pin, instead rushing off the ropes, on the rebound, smashing the rising Skurai with a dead on McMichaelson Express! Steve McMichaelson once again foregoes the pin, lifting Skurai to his wobbily feet, only to level him with a second Axe Bomber. The Freight Train then chugs over to a far corner, standing in a low stance...
Bardo: He's going to go for it now, the Patriot Tackle. The same move he nearly wiped Daniel Ness out with in the post show brawl last week.
Fisher: If the Freight Train connects, it very well could be all over for our champion!
Sure enough, McMichaelson goes for the finish, charging with a full head of steam right at Skurai...but the champion is suddenly not stunned, lunges fowards, connecting solidly with a huge roundhouse kick to the back of his opponent's head before he can lower his shoulder. Freight Train stumbles across the ring, right into the turnbuckle, and Skurai takes full advantage, following his opponent full force at the corner, stepping off his knee, and with the other leg, delivering a killer knee strike to the head of McMichaelson, that connects with an all too audible *crack* in the J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium.
Bardo: Skurai names that skewer Shining Wizard the Lobotomizer, apparently after the death metal band, "Lobotomized," whom he has connections with.
A confident Ninja Lord merely points to his obviously unconcious opponent in the corner, and referee Cliff Mortimer, after a quick look, calls for the bell.
Iris: Your winner, by means of referee stop, and STILL Fallout Openweight Champion, Skurrrrraiiiiiii!
Skurai accepts his belt, and after a quick bow to a slowly recovering Steve McMichaelson, lifts his hand in the air...and the lights flicker momentarily, of course, when they come back on, Skurai is nowhere to be seen, only a wisp of smoke representing the place he was standing.
Fisher: Well...that was an impressive outing by both men. The Freight Train started out strong, but it only took a few mistakes to bring him down. Hopefully, he'll be 100% by next week to answer the challenge made by the "Forces of Greatness," who apparently are good enough that Biff gave them a title shot before anyone even knows who they are? Are these two of his Corporate Club goons, or what?
Bardo: I don't really think so on that count, I overheard Dwight speaking about them, didn't catch any names, but the way he spoke, they're loose cannons...
Fisher: So, then, what did you think of the match?
Bardo: I think, Fisher, that it happened exactly the way I said it would. McMichaelson just tried too hard early on to dominate, and paid the price, when he was too slow to connect with the Patriot Tackle.
Fisher: Ok, well, this is R.J. Fisher, and that's Dean Bardo, for Saturday Night Fallout, thanks for watching, and we're...signing out. Be sure to check back next week for a number of promising matches, including Sylvain Mint’s first Television Title defense, and D-Train vs. the Forces of Greatness!
Fade Out
End Show
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Post by Shawn on Jul 23, 2006 6:01:51 GMT -5
Awesomesauce.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 23, 2006 6:09:27 GMT -5
*Bows before the greatness that is Fallout* Superb solid show this week, many thanks to all who contributed.
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