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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:55:34 GMT -5
Match: Stan H. Johnston & OLYMPIA vs. Ken Williams & Jason Daniels (Credit: Kudo)
Iris is in the middle of the ring and announces the wrestlers who are already in there with her.
Iris: This next match is a tag team contest scheduled for one fall, introducing first in the ring, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at a combined weight of 425 pounds, Ken Williams and Jason Daniels!!!
Dean Bardo: Fallout developmental talent looking to make a name here, but they’re going to have their hands full tonight.
The reaction for them is weak, but the crowd is soon up on their feet when DragonForce’s “Through the Fire and Flames” hits and OLYMPIA’s presence demands a massive burst of cheers.
RJ Fisher: There’s no humble reaction when this man comes out, a fan favorite is an understatement!
Iris: Introducing first, frrrrrrom the 5th Dimension! Weighing in at 170 pounds, OLYMPIA!!!
Chants pick up as he makes his way into the ring until it is suddenly deterred into cheers for his partner…
Iris: Aaaaaaaand his partner…from Houston Texas, weighing in at 265 pounds, Stan H. Johnston!!!
Stan appears on top of the ramp and gets a burst of cheers as he raises his arm into the air. He steps into the ring and OLYMPIA extends his hand out towards him. The crowd watches in anticipation, but they don’t have to wait long when Stan accepts the handshake and the bell rings to get things underway.
*Ding Ding Ding*
Dean Bardo: A difference in styles for OLYMPIA and Stan, let’s see how well it’ll work together against Williams and Daniels. RJ Fisher: What are you talking about? They’re styles are both KILLING MACHINES. Dean Bardo: …
OLYMPIA and Ken start off the match and circle around each other a bit before locking up. Ken tries to overpower OLYMPIA back onto the ropes but OLYMPIA maneuvers out and drops him with a drop toe hold. The crowd cheers at the early advantage, but it is cut short when Ken’s partner, Jason Daniels bursts into the ring and attacks OLYMPIA from behind with clubbing blows. The ref’s head is turned to the other side and does not see the sudden burst in and instead insists on holding back Stan as he tries to equalize the situation.
Dean Bardo: This developmental team sure does want to get their name out there and the way to do that is to take this match down tonight. RJ Fisher: Any way possible.
OLYMPIA gets stomped on by both men and then is set up for a double vertical suplex onto the mat. Daniels quickly runs back to his corner as Ken covers, hooking OLYMPIA’s legs with all his might. The ref drops down, and barely even lands the one count as OLYMPIA gets a shoulder up. Ken though, feeling confident and high and mighty, standing over the crowd favorite begins mocking OLYMPIA and the fans with a goofy strut. Little does he know though, that Stan Johnston whips his arm over the top rope and grabs the hair of Ken Williams, pulling him straight down onto his back with authority!
RJ Fisher: OH my! Dean Bardo: A little payback for the big man.
The crowd erupts at Ken’s misfortune and OLYMPIA goes for a cover. Daniels quickly runs in again and leaps into the air looking for the save, but OLYMPIA’s cat like instincts allow him to roll out of the way and let Daniels crush his partner with a big body splash. The crowd goes nuts as OLYMPIA tags Stan in finally. The Texan gets into the ring and all of a sudden Daniels wants no part of the match. Something takes over him though and he tries to let loose some slaps to Johnston’s chest but to no avail. Stan answers with a big chop and causes Daniels to gasp for air in the corner. As Ken Williams gets up, he is met with a Continuum Rift headscissors takedown, with seemingly extra rotations this time around, and it builds up enough momentum to send Ken flying into Stan’s back. The impact doesn’t budge Stan at all, but it gets his attention as Ken is left groggy on his feet and Daniels pulls himself from the corner.
Dean Bardo: Not a good position to be for Williams and Daniels here! RJ Fisher: What’s the ref doing?! He can’t keep up with all the action in the ring!
OLYMPIA and Stan look at each other for a moment as they immediately know that the end is coming. Stan and OLYMPIA run in each others’ direction, bouncing off opposite ropes and on their return trip, Stan whips his arm and unleashes a Western Lariat across Ken’s throat as OLYMPIA springs off the ropes, raises his palm, and hits his 1.21 Gigawatt Strike across Daniels’ face!
Dean Bardo: Western Lariat! RJ Fisher: 1.21 JIGGAWATT STRIKE!!!
Both men flop down onto the ground at the same time and Stan covers Ken for the legal pinfall. OLYMPIA covers Jason Daniels as well just for completion as the ref counts the 1-2-3.
Iris: Here are your winners, Stan H. Johnston and OLYMPIA!
“Sunrise” hits and the two nod their heads to each other before making their own ways up the ramp and into the back.
RJ Fisher: So much for making a name for themselves huh?
Dean Bardo: Ken Williams and Jason Daniels fall short here, but it’s not as if their competition were pushovers either.
The scene fades out with the sounds of the crowd cheering in the background.
-Fade Out-
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:55:52 GMT -5
Endsong Promotion (Credit: Senator)
**Four teams, one set of titles** (Quick shots of the Goodfellas, the Drinkin Bros, a group shot of the Corporate Club, and the Lost Boys are seen)
**A vacated title, heavily contested** (The Fallout Tag Team Championship is shown sitting on a pedestal)
**In arguably the most competitive division on Fallout, four teams will vie for one set of titles, with elimination rules in place. Four teams will enter, each with their own strengths, and weaknesses. One team shall exit, with the belts, and the glory**
**Endsong: October 24: Fallout heads to Pay Per View for the very first time** Contact your local provider to order Endsong on Pay Per View, don't delay!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:56:07 GMT -5
Segment: He Isn't Killing A Hooker (Credit: Rose)
The moon shines brightly in the starlit horizon. It makes the scene on the roof of the area almost as bright as day. The wind begins to pick up, and the fans see a familiar red scarf ripple through the air. The shot zooms to the left, where Skurai is standing in his full glory. His voice is calm, cold, and confident all at the same time as he gloats about his recent triumphs. All while his coveted Openweight Title hangs off of his shoulder.
Skurai: ACW forgot about Skurai…but he didn’t forget about them.
He chuckles grimly.
Skurai: How could I forget about the way they took my job when I needed it the most? How could I forget the way they helped me soar to superstardom only to watch on as I fell back down to rock bottom?
He turns around and glares into the camera for the fist time. His eyes are as tense and as focused as the Skurai of old.
Skurai: I didn’t forget. As I clawed my way back to the top of professional wrestling… I only had one thing on my mind.
He holds his belt close up to the camera. It glistens in the moonlight
Skurai: Revenge…
He calmly places the belt back on his shoulder as the camera zooms closely into his face.
Skurai: Now, I’ve had just a little taste of it…and I love it. I cannot wait until our next move… I won’t wait another month… I’ll see to it that I take back everything that they stole from me. I’ll get what’s coming to me, and I’ll crush anybody that gets in my way.
He fingers his long scarf in his hand and flamboyantly tosses it over his shoulder.
Skurai: Until then…I get to defend my title against an old friend o’ mine. It’s been a while, hasn’t it Venom? You and I have walked down similar paths, and it seems that we find ourselves a bit of a crossroads. I’ve got something that you want…something you can’t have.
He drops his strap to his feet and looks down at it with a chuckle.
Skurai: What do you have that I want? That’s the question. You’ve never been as famous as I’ve been, or as well respected, or as talented, or anything like that. I’ve always been above you in so many different areas. Yet… I’ll be the first to admit that you’ve always had an intangible that I’ve never been able to obtain. It’s like there’s a fire that burns deep within you that never seems to burn out. I’ve lost my fire before…but I don’t think you ever have…
He lets his voice trail off for a second…then he snaps his finger.
Skurai: That’s it! I want to see if that fire of yours can stand up against me. If you’re still proud of yourself after you lose to me in the middle of the ring…then great, maybe I’ll give you a rematch. But if you feel empty after losing your big shot at the top…then leave Fallout. Go back to ACW… They don’t care if you have a competitive spirit or not…and they do pay quite a bit better. Yet…there’s also the whole side-effect of having a company of well-paid “sports entertainers” who couldn’t give a damn about our business.
With that, Skurai walks out of the shot and the scene fades slowly to black with a final shot of the starry night sky.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:56:23 GMT -5
TV Title Match (Credit: Jack Jefferson) Damien King vs. ‘Dangerous’ Nick Alger
As we cut to the ring the noise from the fans is deafening as Iris Yoon climbs into the ring; they are clearly anticipating a brilliant match. Iris waits a substantial amount of time for the roars to quieten down so she can announce the upcoming contest.
Iris: The following bout is a singles match scheduled for one fall and it is for the Fallout TV Title!
The fans roar their approval as Iris utters the words ‘TV Title’ forcing her to pause once more.
Iris: Introducing first, he is the challenger. Hailing from Raleigh, North Carolina and weighing in tonight at 255lbs…‘Dangerous’ Nick Alger!!
The lights go out and the fans show their disapproval as “Eagleheart” by Stratovarius hits the speakers and DNA steps through the curtains with a red spotlight trained upon him, flanked by Angelo Goldmill and Mickey Dundee. He raises his arms above his head as the lights come back on. He smiles confidently as he strides down to the ring and slides in, stretching loosely as he waits for his opponent to arrive.
Iris: And his opponent, he is the current reigning and defending Fallout TV Champion. He hails from Toronto, Canada and weighs in tonight at 220lbs…Damien King!!
“Bodies” by Drowning Pool is played over the speakers and the fans rise to their feet to show their support for the TV Champ and he walks out with the belt draped across his right shoulder. He smiles as he pauses to look around at the cheering fans before making his way to the ring. He rolls in, dropping the Title on the apron and dives straight at DNA, not waiting for the bell as he drives his forearm to the challenger’s face.
Bell Rings
With DNA down on the mat King places his forearm across his throat and begins to viciously choke him. The referee counts to four before King releases his hold and takes a hold of DNA’s hair instead, dragging him roughly to his feet before driving his boot to his temple with a Standing Side Kick to the Head. DNA sways slightly, fighting to stay on his feet, allowing King to drop him to the mat with a Belly to Belly Side Suplex. He covers but DNA powers out marginally after the referee counts two.
The former MMA man looks furious with himself for allowing the champ to steal a march on him as he rises to his feet. He glares across at King as they circle each other, allowing King to make the first charge which he avoids swiftly. As King spins to face DNA, he is met by knee to the face as DNA connects with a brutal Jumping Knee Strike which sends King sprawling out of the ring.
DNA follows King out, unwilling to let the champ rest, and takes down his rising opponent with a Doubleleg Shoot Takedown and drives his fist into his face numerous times as King attempts to cover up while the ref yells at him to stop. DNA finally relents as the referee’s count reaches 7 at which point he drags King to his feet and rolls him into the ring. DNA slides under the bottom rope and rises quickly to a vertical base to drive his boot into the head of Damien King. He drags King to the centre of the ring and locks in a Scissored Choke Sleeper. King struggles wildly as DNA tightens his grip. He begins to fade quickly in DNA’s tight grip and the referee is soon holding his limp arm high, allowing it to drop and hit the mat. He repeats the action, however, on the third drop King manages to stop his falling arm millimetres above the mat. The crowd cheer noisily as King attempts to fight DNA off, managing to gain leverage by bridging and pushing DNA’s shoulders to the mat as the referee begins to count. DNA rolls his shoulder on two and accidentally loosens his grip, which allows King to break free and roll out of the ring for a breather.
DNA follows King out, spinning him around and hitting him with a Roundhouse Kick to the Knee. King cries out as DNA connects and sinks down to his knees. DNA backs up three steps before charging forward at a frightening pace a driving his knee into the face of King. He smirks as he hauls King to his feet and throws him into the ring. He follows him in and heaves him to his feet, tossing him powerfully over his head with a powerful Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. He drags King to the centre of the ring using his left arm and locks in a Jujigatame. King grimaces in pain as he struggles against DNA’s vice-like grip. He spins his body around and stretches with his leg for the rope, groaning as he falls slightly short. King struggles again as DNA racks up the pressure, shifting slightly so he can brush the ropes with his foot. DNA keeps the submission locked in until the referee reaches a four count.
King rises to his feet clutching his arm and DNA is instantly on top of him, refusing to give him a break. He spins the retreating King around and takes him down with a Doubleleg Shoot Takedown after which he mounts him and attacks him with numerous Headbutts. DNA drags King to his feet after a total of five headbutts and drives him viciously into the canvas with the Double Underhook Piledriver he calls the Catalyst. As King rises to his feet, DNA charges at him and locks in the Bermuda Triangle. King struggles to escape the hold but is unable to break DNA’s grip as he begins to fade. He uses his last burst of energy to manipulate his body so that DNA’s shoulders are pinned to the mat. The referee begins to count but is unable to notice as King uses the rope for extra leverage, allowing him to get a surprising three-count over a furious Nick Alger.
Iris: And your winner via pinfall, and still Fallout TV Champion…Damien King!!
King rolls quickly out of the ring, to avoid the livid DNA, and raises his title above his head as he receives it before making a hasty exit.
Fade to Black
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:56:43 GMT -5
Segment: Clash of the Titans, Part Two (Credit: Senator)
As the show comes back from the break, Rich Marlowe is seen backstage in front of the womens' locker room with Tonya Montana.
Marlowe: Rich Marlowe, investigative journalist here, standing backstage in the J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium with the victorious Tonya "Tigress" Montana. Tonya, congratulations on your win here tonight...
Tonya: Hey, is that supposed to be a compliment or something? All I did is take out some skinny little twig of a girl who wanted to walk into the ring with me!
Marlowe: Well, my first questio...
Suddenly, none other than Ten-Ka herself barges out of the locker room, now wearing street clothes, but nevertheless, still quite intimidating.
Tonya: Oh, lookie here, did the ape woman shave her legs or something? Huh?
Ten-Ka: I didn't trouble facing opponent like you!
Tonya: You think that you did a better job smashing that softie Lilly? You think you're more dominant, you're dead wrong, plus, you talk funny!
Ten-Ka: You not problem for me, you little annoyance.
Tonya: I no like people who no speak the English! Look here, only one woman can rule the ring around here, and that's me! You hear that? You hear that?
Tonya pokes Ten-Ka right in the chest, with Ten-Ka shoving back. Marlowe dashes off, as the two start to trade blows in the hallway, tumbling into the wall, left and right. Tonya pushes Ten-Ka back against the door to the locker room, backs up, and rushes fowards, spearing her straight through the door into the room, where a semi-clothed Alexis Bijoux stands screaming, as the camera follows the fight in. Ten-Ka shoves Tonya off, reaches over, and RIPS a locker door off its hinges, before chucking it at her powerful rival. Tonya decides to demonstrate her own strength, tipping over the entire set of lockers on the other side of the room, just as a mass of security, spearheaded by Tony Givens dashes into the room, breaking things up.
Givens: Enough! Seeing that the two of you can't help but to fight every time you see one another, I think I have a better solution. Wait two weeks, and we'll give you a match, one on one, no disqualifications, at Endsong, on Pay Per View! If you can just restrain yourselves until then, Fallout will give you a decisive opportunity to settle your score. Are you both in agreeance on these terms?
Ten-Ka: Yes. I like plan. I kill brash woman in front of crowd.
Tonya: Only thing that's going to die is you!
Givens: Now, now, both of you pack your bags, and get out of here!
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:56:58 GMT -5
Segment: Big Important Sign-a-mabob (Credit: Yoko)
As we come back from commercial, a desk has been placed inside of the ring. Biff is also there, and he’s holding a microphone.
Biff: The way I see it…Adrienne Frost is a pretty awesome women’s champion, wouldn’t you agree? I mean, she can kick some serious ass. But there’s someone else who can kick a lot of ass too, and that’s Violet Cyrilla. Most, if not all of you, were probably expecting them to fight at Endsong. And…they will. We’re going to make it official right now. Would you two ladies please come out?
Cherry Lips plays and Adrienne shows up at the entrance, displaying her belt proudly but not really caring about anything otherwise. She enters the ring.
Biff: Good, now V-
Adrienne lifts up the pen from the desk and signs her name on the contract.
Biff: Er…I was going to wait until you were both in the ring, but ok. That’s one signature.
Adrienne: There is no point in wasting precious time on something as trivial as this. I th-
Paranoia Attack begins to play, cutting off Adrienne. This has noticeably angered her as she glares toward the entrance. Violet appears and makes her way to the ring.
Biff: Good. Now if you’ll just sign this contact, it’ll be all set.
Violet: How come I never have to sign for my other matches? What makes this one different?
Biff: It’s…a big match. Rather than book you myself, this shows your consent and adds to the…We’ll discuss this another time when we’re not in front of a crowd.
Violet lifts up the pen.
Violet: I don’t think I’ll ever understand this business.
Adrienne: Hmph.
Violet signs it.
Violet: There.
Biff: Then it’s done. At Fallout Endsong, it’ll be Adrienne Frost vs Violet Cyrilla for the women’s title.
Violet: Oooh, right. The belt thing. I keep forgetting about that.
Adrienne: That’s why you don’t belong here.
Their eyes lock. Violet clenches her fist. There is a long silence. A minute passes and nothing happens. Biff watches with some sort of anticipation.
And then Violet shrugs.
Violet: Probably.
She turns and exits the ring to head to the back. Adrienne smirks. Biff looks let down, apparently having wanted some kind of showdown. Maybe next time.
End Segment.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 8:58:47 GMT -5
Segment: He Dances Better Than Ron Killings, I’m Told (Credit: BK)
The show seems to be coming to a close, but then the sounds of "Don't Get Carried Away" burst into life through the Fallout speakers and the crowd is absolutely shocked at the very rare presence of BK London at a Fallout show. All parties in the ring turn toward the stage and BK London himself walks out onto the stage with his ACW Championship over his shoulder, in a very professional suit attire.
BK: Ah good to be back on Fa-
BK suddenly starts coughing on the mic.
BK: You'll have to excuse me, I'm apparrently choking on the vile air of Fallout. The odor of jobber is very strong here, so I'll have to make this quick.
This comment gets a lot of heel heat from the crowd.
BK: As most of you know, last Thursday on Meltdown I won the ACW Chairman for a Day Battle Royale. Yes, the Battle Royale that ensures me this Monday on ACW television - I will be the Chairman and I will make the matches for ACW. Now, most of you are wondering - what does this have to do with why I'm here in Fallout? Well, I'm about to tell you. The Chairman for a Day Battle Royale extends back to about three years ago, where the winner would have full control over ACW and all aspects of ACW. And one of those aspects was the B-show....well let's not call it the B-show.......well ok, let's call it the B-show, Fallout. And surprisingly enough, ever since Fallout split from ACW - the rules have not changed. As of Warfare, I shall own both ACW and Fallout which puts me in a very good place. I've witnessed some of the brawls between ACW stars and Fallout stars, hell I've been in some, and now I'm here to sort of sanction these backstage brawls and such.
BK walks up and down the stage, adjusting his title on his shoulder.
BK: On Warfare, I shall hold three very special Interpromotional matches, three that will tear the house down. What matches are they? Well, I guess you'll have to tune into Warfare to find out - won't you? I'll see you on Monday.
"Don't Get Carried Away" hits and BK London walks from the stage to the back and the question stuck in the mind of the superstars and the fans both are, what does BK have planned for this war between Fallout and ACW?
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 9:00:10 GMT -5
Match #7: Skurai vs. Angelo Giovanni: Fallout Openweight Title (Credit: Senator)
As the show comes back for the main event, there’s a sense of anticipation in the air. In the ring, Tony Givens, “Textbook” Tim Dwight, and Craig Lewis are standing alongside Iris Yoon, all three men dressed in formal, but not flashy attire.
R.J. Fisher: Here we are, at the second title defense of the night! Daniel Ness might claim that he fought two men earlier, but certainly, neither of them equal Mr. Giovanni! You might notice here that in the ring, Chief Title Commissioner, Tony Givens, Tim Dwight, Iris Yoon, and Craig Lewis all are standing ready to properly present the title before the match starts. We feel that the Openweight Title deserves an added consideration, and such ceremony only adds to the prestige of the belt.
Dean Bardo: More than anything, however, aside from bells and whistles, Fisher, contested defenses against high level opposition adds prestige.
Soon, Citizen Erased plays over the PA, as red and green lights flash down the entranceway. Angelo makes a triumphant arrival in the J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium, chin flicking at the crowd, before making his way down to the ring. Not long after he enters the ring, the lights go out, with only a thick haze of smoke being visible on the camera, as Skurai’s custom intro to New Noise starts to play.
In a flash of light, the Openweight Champion appears on one of the corners, arms crossed, title around his waist, scarf trailing behind him. Suddenly, Angelo rushes behind his opponent, pulling him off the corner into an inverted Fireman Carry, and falls to the side, hitting the Italian Decimator before the match even begins!
Fisher: My goodness, the bell hasn’t even rung yet, and Skurai’s neck might have just been broken!
The Openweight champion rolls out of the ring, holding the side of his neck, and repeatedly shaking his head.
Bardo: If Skurai were smarter, he’d stay still, and allow someone to examine him.
Fisher: Dean, if you got dropped on your head, and had the sense knocked out of you, would you think that clearly?
Bardo: Fisher, that’s what training’s for, to give you the instincts when your better judgment goes awry.
Fisher: The match hasn’t even officially started yet, what would the ramifications be if Skurai can’t fight?
Bardo: Remember what happened to the Forces of Greatness. Biff could perhaps strip him of the title, for missing a scheduled match. Or perhaps, if he wanted to save Skurai for Daniel Ness, rather than Angelo, he could simply make this a non title match.
Fisher: Wait, it looks like things might not be so bad!
A ringside official checks on Skurai as he leans against the rail, and gives a quick thumbs up to the back. Skurai hands his belt to the official before slowly gets back into the ring, as referee Jacob Jones holds Angelo back, and the bell rings.
Bardo: Fortunately, it looks to only be a stinger, however, Skurai now needs to be extra careful regarding his neck in this match. Giovanni will certainly take advantage of this, however.
Angelo chin flicks at Skurai, who merely shrugs and leans back in the corner. Angelo fakes a charge at the corner, but gets no response from the Ninja Lord, who seems to be in no hurry to retaliate for the opening assault. Giovanni, though, realizes the need to attack while Skurai still feels the effects of the Decimator, and rushes at the corner, this time, in earnest. Skurai tries to meet his opponent with a back brain roundhouse kick, but his balance and timing seem a bit off, and Angelo ducks the kick, instead, locking in a sleeper hold. Skurai’s instincts still are strong as ever, and he grasps onto the near rope, forcing the break from Jones. Angelo breaks the submission, not by simply letting go…but with a sickening sleeper suplex, dumping Skurai on his head once again.
Bardo: So much for protecting his head or neck…
Fisher: Woah, Nelly! Skurai could have a concussion or worse here! Daniel Ness should either be salivating at the prospect at facing a less than 100% Skurai, or trembling at the prospects of facing an unstoppable Angelo Giovanni!
Bardo: If the referee stops the match, the title would not necessarily change hands, but I highly doubt either of these men would want that to happen.
Angelo chin flicks once again, hopping in place as Skurai slowly gets up on all fours, and then runs forwards, unleashing a running boot to the head. Skurai rolls over on impact, landing back on his stomach, while Angelo carefully stalks him. Giovanni picks Skurai slowly off the mat, putting him into a front facelock. Skurai immediately goes into a sprawl, trying to minimize the pressure on his neck, but Angelo is able to pull him back up to his feet, hitting a DDT, and floating over into an inside cradle of sorts, with the Italian Magician for the pin…
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…2
…Skurai kicks out with ease! Angelo seems unperturbed by the failed pin attempt, taking his time before applying the Glock Lock, his cobra clutch variation. Skurai slowly pries his arm off his neck, then rapidly grasps Angelo’s wrist, throwing him over his shoulder onto the mat. Giovanni rolls back to his feet from the impact, turning back around to face his opponent. Skurai throws a looping haymaker, but is blocked by Angelo, who retaliates with a short range lariat. As Skurai gets up, Angelo bounds off the ropes, and hits him again with a back brain lariat, sending the Openweight Champion landing face first on the mat. Amazingly enough, that is not enough to keep the Ninja Lord down for long, and Angelo finally hits him with a wildly swinging spiral lariat, covering for the pin on the follow-through.
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…2
…Skurai kicks out!
Bardo: Those were all full force lariats that Skurai endured. While I might question his line of thought at times, there is no denying that our premier champion has incredible instincts, and toughness to spare.
Giovanni, somewhat winded from the quick burst of attacks, still seems methodical in his approach, hoisting Skurai back up to his feet by his hair, sending him back down to his knees with a clubbing blow to the neck. Angelo sees a prime opportunity, chin flicking at Skurai, before bounding off the ropes, going for a running Mafia Kick…which Skurai manages to intercept, lunging forwards, placing Angelo into a fireman carry, and hitting a huge Death Valley Bomb, covering for the pin…
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…2
…A surprised Angelo kicks out!
Fisher: Oh, wow! Skurai still has some energy left in his reserves! What will it take to put him down?
The Openweight Champion waits for Angelo to rise to his feet, backing him into the ropes, going for a hammer throw, however, the Italian Assassin is able to counter throw his opponent into the opposite ropes, connecting solidly with the Swingin’ Mobsters scrapbuster slam! Angelo decides against going for the pin, instead, dragging Skurai over to the corner, ascending to the second turnbuckle, chin flicks the crowd from his position, and leaping off with his Mama Mia diving leg drop. It does a great deal of damage…not to Skurai, who rolled out of the way, but to Angelo, who lands firmly on his tailbone.
Bardo: Why, why must people always have to waste so much time when going for high risk attacks? Hmph, I prefer not to use them in the first place, but if you waste the time to leave an opponent alone on the mat, why needlessly waste time to do something that you could just do after you connect?
Fisher: Calm down there, Dean, I think you might have a heart attack there!
Bardo: Speak for yourself, Mr. Caffeine Addict.
Skurai stands back up, shooting a swift kick at the back of his opponent, and following up with a knife edge chop to the chest. Skurai then pulls Angelo back up by the head, repeatedly smashing alternating knee strikes into it along the way. Angelo, though, is able to back up, connecting solidly with a Gettin' Whacked superkick in the process of the false retreat. Skurai does a full somersault backwards, getting back up into a fighting stance, when Angelo simply hauls off and slaps his opponent flush in the face.
Now, while some armed forces, and police units have preached the combat value of the cupped hand strike to the face(It traps air within the cupped hand, which on impact, deals a great deal of damage, effectively stunning the person receiving the blow.), Angelo's strike is more along the line of Antonio Inoki's famous Toukon Slap, which was known for installing fighting spirit in the recipient. In this case, unfortunately for Angelo, it has exactly that effect, somehow snapping him out of the semi-dazed state that the surprise Italian Decimator placed him in.
Skurai immediately snaps back after the harsh slap, and the old fire seems to light up in his eyes right away. Angelo throws a jab, hoping to undo his initial mistake, but it's too late now, as Skurai effortlessly knocks away the fist, and returns the favor with a throat thrust. Giovanni stumbles forward, holding his throat, right into a high jump Ace Crusher from Skurai, who covers for the pin...
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...The Italian Assassin kicks out at one!
Fisher: Look at Skurai! He's still favoring his neck, but he's no longer walking around in a daze!
The two get back to their feet at once, Skurai ducks a lariat, blasting Giovanni in the back of the head with a roundhouse kick, before moving in and going for a powerful STO…but Angelo’s still quite the crafty fighter, lifting Skruai’s inside arm over his head, and hoisting him up into the Argentine Backbreaker Rack, the setup for a definite match ending second Italian Decimator…however, Skurai somehow locks in a side headlock out of the move, forcing Angelo to set him back down. Skurai cranks on the headlock, causing Angelo to frantically back into the ropes. Instead of shoving off, as is often done as an escape for the side headlock, Angelo squats down, hooking Skurai’s leg, lifting him up, and dropping him, crotch first onto the ropes. Giovanni once again chin flicks Skurai, before running off the opposite ropes, returning with a horrid Mafia Kick that sends the Openweight Champion flying off the ropes to the outside.
Bardo: Dirty, but the referee’s not going to stop a match like this on a questionable call like that. Angelo knows that rough tactics will be tolerated, and he’s straddled the line the entire match.
Fisher: I think Skurai wishes he hadn’t straddled the ropes!
Angelo follows his opponent to the outside, pulling Skurai by the hair, and slamming him, throat first into the guardrail, as Jacob Jones continues with the twenty count.
…5
…6
…7
Skurai stumbles back, as Angelo follows closely, trying to run him head first into the corner post, but Skurai puts a hand up, saving his noggin, hitting his opponent with a back elbow, and throwing the Italian Assassin into the post, instead.
…11
…12
…13
Skurai slides back into the ring, while Angelo pushes Iris Yoon off her chair, trying to pick it up, seemingly unaware of the continuing ring out count…
…16
…17
Iris doesn’t let go of her chair, and seems quite annoyed with the prospects of losing it, and Angelo gives her a quick shove back, taking the chair.
…18
…Skurai finally rolls back under the ropes, turns Angelo around, causing him to drop the chair and throws him back in to keep the match going. As Skurai gets in, Angelo shoots a superkick at his head, however, the Ninja Lord is not so easily caught by the second use of the kick, catching it, sweeping Angelo’s other leg out, crossing the legs, and turns him over into the Suffering!
Bardo: One of the most dangerous Sasorigatame, or Sharpshooter variations in the business today, due to the extreme amount of pressure applied.
Angelo yells out, slowly crawling to the ropes, but having a tough time at doing so, as Skurai sits far back, and refuses to yield an inch.
Fisher: He’s going to give up! I know it! There’s no way out of that!
Angelo, unlike our esteemed announcer, has not yet given up the ghost, and instead, against all odds, uses his finely maintained upper body strength to start to push up, alleviating the crushing force exerted on his back, also creating enough room to begin crawling to the corner.
Bardo: That’s three-hundred some pounds that Angelo is fighting against, even if he makes it to the ropes, he’ll be worn down in the process. It’s a win-win scenario for Skurai.
Skurai starts to lose some of his grip, as Angelo, instead of fighting for the ropes, turns to the side, throwing Skurai off. As both competitors rise back to their feet, Angelo catches his opponent with a blatant low blow. Skurai doubles over, flashing a quick look to referee Jacob Jones, who warns Giovanni, but allows the match to continue otherwise. Angelo takes advantage of the cheap shot, dragging Skurai over to the corner, climbing up to the top turnbuckle, and trying to pull Skurai up…
Bardo: He’s going for the Mafiabomb, an avalanche style powerbomb delivered off the top rope.
Skurai, though, fights back, repeatedly punching Angelo in the gut, grabbing his legs, and pulling him back down to stand in the corner. Skurai then hooks Angelo’s arms in the adjacent ropes, before stepping back, only to return with a thunderous Lobotomizer corner Shining Wizard!
Fisher: That’s his finisher! It’s over! It’s all over!
Somehow, Angelo manages to keep on his feet. Skurai at this point is literally out for blood, and he stands back once again, before rushing in, and putting all of his two hundred and ninety pounds into a second Lobotomizer. Angelo starts to slump out of the corner, but Skurai is not yet done, now putting Angelo back on the top rope, climbing up next to his opponent, hooking one arm, and then the other…
Bardo: Angelo is out on his feet, this is simple payback for the pre match attack, and perhaps a statement to number one contender, Daniel Ness…
Skurai looks up, his face demonstrating a lack of remorse as he jumps back, flying off the top, delivering the infamous 500 Channels to his opponent! The pinfall at this point is a simple process, and Skurai doesn’t even bother hooking a leg…
…1
…2
…3!
Iris: Your winner, and STILL Fallout Openweight Champion, Skurrrrraaaaaiiiii!
Skurai poses with the belt for a moment, before the lights flash, and in a quick flash, he disappears.
Bardo: I have a feeling that Skurai didn’t want to stick around because that match took more out of him than he expected.
Fisher: You’re not kidding! An Italian Decimator right off the start, sleeper hold suplexes, kicks to the outside, he got pummeled!
Bardo: Well, at least he’ll not have a match next week, so he has some time to rest up.
Fisher: Angelo Giovanni can be proud of himself after this contest, there’s no loss of pride with that defeat! He gave as good as he got, and nearly got the win over our dominant champion!
Bardo: A loss is a loss, and no matter how well you fight, no matter how much the crowd cheers, it still feels…like a loss. That said, we should be seeing more of Angelo around here after a match like that. Biff Taylor and Daniel Ness both have to be quite pleased with how well it turned out.
Fisher: Ness is an opportunist, an arrogant opportunist!
Bardo: Yes, Fisher, that’s his method.
Fisher: Well, we’re running out of time here, so thank you all for tuning in to the fastest hour on television, this is R.J. Fisher, and that’s Dean Bardo, signing out!
Fade Out
End of Show
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 9, 2006 9:00:26 GMT -5
Segment: Final Word (Credit: Yoko / Senator)
A video begins to roll.
**A silhouette man is seen standing behind a paper wall, wielding a katana blade**
Narrator: From time immemorial, men have trained themselves in the fighting arts.
**The silhouetted man goes into a fancy kata, demonstrating a series of agile moves with the sword**
Narrator: Some of these men become outlaws in their society, shunned by the public, and fellow warriors alike.
**The unknown warrior makes a slash in the wall, and it is seen through a brief glimpse that he is wearing blue tinted Ninja armor**
Narrator: Soon, however, he shall return, to reclaim his rightful place, and to exact his righteous vengeance on all those who turned him away.
**The sword thrusts back through the hole in the wall, directly at the camera, at which point, the screen turns white, with a phrase spelled out in cool blue oriental letters: The Sword of Vengeance Draws Near
Fallout Is About To Change Forever
Blood Will Run Cold At Endsong**
Really End of Show
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