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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Sept 9, 2007 8:45:58 GMT -5
Segment: The Epic Match? (Credit: Yoko)
Violet Cyrilla is seen signing a piece of paper. As the camera pulls back, we see Biff Taylor.
Violet: So will this be the main event or what?
Biff: If Adrienne signs it too, it'll be near enough.
Violet: She'll sign if she has any pride whatsoever. And if you haven't noticed...she does.
Biff: Then it's semi-official. Violet Cyrilla vs Adrienne Frost at Collision Course.
Violet: Epic.
End Segment.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Sept 9, 2007 8:46:18 GMT -5
Segment: One List, One Name. Pt. 2 (Credit: Dalton)
PJ Mill's lockerroom is silent and empty as always. His list still hangs, pinned against the wall. Still empty. Give it about 30 seconds, that will change.
PJ pushes his door open with a force equal of Paul London selling a back bump. Yah, its that forceful. He is obviously still enraged from his earlier confrontation with El
Loco, and paces in his room for a number of seconds.
PJ: That little punk, who does he think he is. He needs to watch what he is doing, especially after seeing someone of my caliber walk into the room.
But now, he knows what to expect, what to fear. Oh, next week, I will get my justice.
Ashlei Phen makes her way into the room, closing the door behind her.
Ashlei: Aren't you forgetting something?
She motions to the List.
PJ looks at the List, and grabs a pen. Quickly, he scrawls the name "El Loco" on the paper, right at the top, with a bullet next to the name.
...
30 seconds, any one?
PJ: And so it begins, the first name. The List is alive now. Only one name now, but thats all thats needed at this moment. I'm ready to get rolling.
Ready to start my domination. Lets go. I'm still craving that drink.
With that, he opens the door again and storms through, Ashlei closely behind him. She closes the door.
The camera moves from the now closed door to the wall. The List is brought into focus. The once empty now reads El Loco. What does this poor, unlucky man will be the
first to feal Mills' wrath. What will happen? Who knows. Only time will tell...
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Sept 9, 2007 8:46:36 GMT -5
Main Event Match: Six Man Tag Match Mayhem:
Daniel Ness, El Froggy Mask and Colossus Rhodes vs. Dangerous Nicholas Alger, OLYMPIA and Felix Santana Jr.
(Credit: Senator)
R.J. Fisher: Here we are at the main event match of the evening, and oh, what a match we have here! This might be one of the largest matches in the history of Fallout,
potentially! The Corporate Club has brought out their big guns to face three of the most respected wrestlers in the world, DNA, our number one contender, OLYMPIA, the
gold masked sensation, and Felix Santana Junior, making a special guest occasion here to side with the Fallout locker room!
Dean Bardo: Felix Junior is the ace of the Santana Family Group in the Dominican Republic, and is considered by many to be the best wrestler on the independant circuit
today. After hearing El Froggy Mask returned to the ring, he made some calls, and now apparently is going to wrestle here again, and has aligned himself against his old
foe, taking sides with the Fallout locker room, or Fallout sekigun, if you will.
Predator: Even the Predator himself wishes he were part of this match.
Bardo: A semi-coherent thought from you, that's a first.
Pred: Oh, hush, I just want to be part of the winners as they smash their opponents in under five minutes flat. Alger? Pff, Predator here's a better submission expert.
OLYMPIA? Give me a break, he's fools' gold compared to even the least of the Corporate Club. And Felix? I say he's more washed up than a old rag! Colossus Rhodes
could beat all three of them with two hands and one foot tied behind his back.
Fisher: Enough already!
Thankfully, Predator is unable to respond, as "Eagleheart" bursts onto the PA, with the entire J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium rising to their feet.
Iris: Announcing first, the team of Felix Santana Junior, OLYMPIA, and Dangerous Nicholas Aaaaalgeeeerr!
The three walk down to the ring, OLYMPIA dashing to the ring, Felix Jr. slapping the hands of the fans, and Alger taking his good time, the usual dead serious look on his
face. As soon as all three make it in, "Survival of the Sickest" plays, heralding the entrance of the Corporate Club.
Iris: Announcing next, the Corporate Club team of El Froggy Mask, "Immovable Object" Colossus Rhodes, and the Openweight Champion, the Corporate Ace, Daniel
Neeeeeeess!
Both teams organize in their respective corners, resulting in El Froggy and Felix Junior starting out for each of their teams.
Fisher: The perfect starting matchup, and here we go!
The bell rings, and immediatly, Felix charges at Froggy with a flying dropkick, but misses wide, as his opponent rolls out of the ring. Felix, though, is too seasoned of a ring
veteran to have been completely fooled, and lands on his feet, before instead choosing to knock both Ness and Rhodes off balance in the corner with repeated dropkicks, the
latter one to the Immovable Object being a springboard variation. Referee Jacob Jones starts the twenty count on the outside, before EFM steps up onto the apron. Felix
tries to go on the offence again, this time, recieving a shoulder to the midsection through the ropes. Froggy then pulls his doubled over opponent down to the mat, slamming
him chest first onto the apron, draping his neck across the edge of the ring. The Orange and Black clad luchador then backs up, measuring up the situation, before rushing
forward, and launching into a nasty front dropkick to the side of Felix's head.
Pred: Uh, ow. It's over, it's all over, right there. No chance he kicks out from that.
Froggy takes his good time to get back in, distracting Jacob Jones as Colossus Rhodes inches over, before simply, and subtly drops a foot down on Santana's throat, lifting
it back up before the referee turns back around. Froggy gets back in, and after a few stomps, tags in Rhodes. The gargantuan giant towers over his downed opponent,
before bending down, clasping him by the throat with both hands. Rhodes then lifts Santana straight up in the hold, turns around, and simply drops him onto the top of the
corner. Froggy and Ness both grab an arm, stretching Felix across the top, as Colossus walks over, and simply blasts his chest with a fearsome overhead chop. Santana
yells in pain, as Rhodes sends down another giant hand, the combined might of the chops leaving not just a welt, but the beginning of a bruise on his skin. Rhodes goes for
a third, but this time, Felix makes a supreme effort to avoid it, kicking his feet up, and actively dropkicking the decending arm away. The sudden motion also allows him to
escape from the grasp of Froggy and Ness, and Santana then rolls through the legs of Rhodes, before dashing over, and making the dramatic tag to Dangerous Nicholas
Alger.
Fisher: The tag is made! And what a matchup this is right here!
Rhodes wastes no time in chasing down the mixed martial arts expert, using his great length to keep him trapped in the corner area, slowly moving in further...but then
wishes he didn't, since DNA takes no crap from anyone, showing just why, as he throws out a powerful kick into his opponent's knee. Rhodes staggers back, the
Immovable Object clearly hurt by the single strike. Even so, he still presses forwards, throwing a short range lariat. Alger blocks the strike with both arms, stumbling back
into the corner. This encourages Colossus, as he tries to connect with a corner splash. This is a bad move, however, and Alger is able to sidestep the attack just in time,
retaliating with another low kick. This one has less effect than the first one, and Rhodes continues to stalk Alger.
Bardo: Colossus Rhodes may not have great technique, but his combination of size and pain resistance earned him his title. Very difficult man to defeat, even for the
number one contender.
DNA, though, keeps throwing the kicks, and while none of them by themselves seem to do much damage, they have an accumulated effect of slowing Rhodes to a crawl. A
final, emphatic front kick to the shin manages to send the giant down to one knee, and Alger finishes his work with an inside crescent kick to the head. Rhodes, somehow,
though, did not go down entirely, but remains kneeling and dazed. DNA takes a look over at his corner, and sees OLYMPIA motioning for the tag.
Fisher: This could be time for OLYMPIA!
Alger walks over, and makes the tag...
Fisher: It is! OLYMPIA ENTERS THE MATCH!
Pred: Sheesh, calm down, are you trying to hurt our ears?
Bardo: It's OLYMPIA, you can't calm Fisher down when he's in a match...
Pred: And you called me crazy?
OLYMPIA steps through the ropes, immediatly rebounding off the ropes, and smashes the still-kneeling Rhodes upside the head with a 1.21 Gigawatt palm strike. The
impact is clear, as Rhodes sways back, but he still does not go down. OLYMPIA then runs off the ropes again, and once again, blasts Colossus with his signature shotei
palm strike...still, Rhodes remains kneeling. Finally, OLYMPIA points up to the ceiling, running back to the ropes, this time, stepping onto the apron, before pulling back,
and using the momentum to sprinboard all the way to halfway across the ring, before finally bringing his rival down with his flipping neckbreaker, the Space Fusion Cannon!
Fisher: AMAZING! Rhodes is down! Rhodes is down!
Bardo: We get the idea...
OLYMPIA covers for the pin...
...1
...2
...While Froggy hopped over the top rope to make the customary save, Rhodes actually saves him the trouble, by bench pressing OLYMPIA into his knees, sending EFM
toppling over. While confusion ensures, Daniel Ness also enters the ring, dragging the huge form of Rhodes over to the corner, and tagging himself in. OLYMPIA is not
intimidated by the appearance of the Openweight Champion, and lets him know with a quick armdrag. Ness, in most cases, would pop up to his feet and deliver one of his
own, but an armdrag from OLYMPIA is another matter entirely, and the Corporate Ace remains seated on the mat, shaking his head. OLYMPIA, though, sees this as an
opportunity, running up with a dropkick to the back of the head, and covering after the impact...
...1
...Ness rolls the pin over into one of his own...
...1
...2
...OLYMPIA kicks out!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Sept 9, 2007 8:46:55 GMT -5
Ness, this time, does not let up, dropping a quick series of elbows on his opponent's throat, before locking in an inverted front facelock from a prone position. OLYMPIA
slowly bridges up from the move, and then rapidly twists out, kicking Ness in the midsection, going off the ropes, and returning with a perfectly flipping dropkick, landing on
his feet after the impact. DNA yells over, demanding the tag, and OLYMPIA brings him back into the match. Ness stands back up to his feet, only to see his challenger
standing a few feet away. Like a true champion, Ness does what needs to be done to keep his belt. In this case, it involves blatantly kicking Alger in the groin, right in the
line of Jacob Jones's sight. The referee hesitates, but when DNA drops to the mat, he calls for the bell.
Iris: The winners of the match, by result of a disqualification, Felix Santana Junior, OLYMPIA and Dangerous Nicholas Aaaaallllllgerrrrrrr!
The winners don't feel so good, as the rest of the Corporate Club makes their way from the crowd, Sylvain Mint pulling Felix off the apron forceably, and Sgt. Pilko blasting
OLYMPIA in the back with a chair. In the ring, Jeffery Janson and "Demolisher" Hugh Daniels both lift Alger to his feet, as Pilko tosses his chair to Ness.
Bardo: This is wrong, just plain wrong. If nothing is done here, we might not have a title match for a long time. In fact, I might just have to stall the proceedings here myself.
Predator: Oh no you don't, bucko! Deanna, you stand up,and you incur the full wrath of the Predator!
Bardo: If you think you can restrain me, by all means, go right ahead.
Ness sets up his chair, and grasps Alger in a rear facelock, preparing for the Final Fin-NESS inverted guillotine crusher variation on top of the unfolded chair...
Fisher: Come on, can't we just wait for security?
In the back, a few people decided that security would not be worth waiting for, and as such, the crowd erupts in cheers as Wolf leads the troops into battle, with Duke
Cogburn, "Outlaw" Jack Connor, and Gary following close behind. The four slide into the ring, only to be met with a big deal of stomping. Sgt. Pilko in particular hoists Gary
off the mat, and sends him crashing right back down with an X-Five. The Texans and Wolf all fight valiantly, but they were at the disadvantage to begin with, and the
numbers game starts to work well against them. Ness picks up Cogburn off the mat, and seeing his chair still set up, prepares to go for the Ultra Fin-Ness on the old
veteran. That is, until the entire J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium erupts to the sound of...
Fisher: That's Sunrise! You know who's theme that is!
The Fallout Fanatics rise to their feet at once as none other than Stan H. Johnston makes his grand return to the ring, running down the ramp, wearing his street clothes, a
bullrope in his left hand and a cast on his right arm. Unfortunatly for the Corporate Club, they catch the full wrath of the rising star as he clears a path into the ring with wild
swings of the bullrope, and once in, he blasts Jeffery Janson off his feet with a mighty heave of his cast.
Fisher: He just clocked Janson in the head with that cast!
Hugh Daniels is next, shoved towards the cowboy by Colossus Rhodes, and he too eats medical plaster. The rest of the Club decides that disgression is the better part of
valor for the night, and exits the ring, taking their two fallen members with them. Johnston helps his own allies back to their feet, and gets the microphone.
Johnston: Ah yeah, it's damn good to be back here on Fallout! Now, those rascals wanna cause some commotion here, I got my answer to them, with this right arm!
Daniel Ness, you've ducked and avoided all worthy challengers here so far, and the one man who made himself his own here title shot, you tried to wipe him out! That ain't
gonna fly no more, not now that Stan H. Johnston's back! I told the docs to leave the cast on this arm just a lil' while longer, and I think it's time I busted it right off!
Johnston rolls out of the ring, and without warning, lariats the ringpost at full force, shattering the cast on his arm, and shaking it out, before picking the microphone back up.
Johnston: That sure did feel mighty nice! This arm's been healed for a few weeks now, I made sure of that, just so I knew I'd have the good ol' Western Lariat back in action!
Now then, you wanna cause trouble 'round here? You just watch yer back now, Ness, cause you ain't got a reason to be cocky no more!
Johnston confidently throws the microphone down on the remnants of his broken cast, staring up the ramp at Daniel Ness and the rest of the Corporate Club as the show
leads to the...
Fade Out
End Show
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Sept 9, 2007 8:47:11 GMT -5
Segment: Old Hype (Credit: Yoko)
Narrator: You, the fans, made Endsong the success it was!
A flaming bird is shown burning out of nothing, and growing stronger.
Narrator: Soon, you’ll have that chance again!
The bird begins flying through space, gaining speed.
Narrator: The passion of the fans burns with great intensity, and it’s on its way for a…
The flaming bird smashes into a large, red planet. Both explode instantly.
Narrator: Collision Course! Will the passion survive? Only on PPV, March 24th, 2007!
End Show For Real
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Post by hunter on Sept 9, 2007 10:00:29 GMT -5
Lost...Show? I was hoping for a brand spankin' new one.  |
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Post by Commissioner Zero on Sept 9, 2007 11:14:47 GMT -5
You can't go on without seeing what you missed first!
Great show all!
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Post by The Senator on Sept 9, 2007 14:00:07 GMT -5
Indeed, what a brilliant surprise!!
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Post by xs3 on Sept 9, 2007 14:12:07 GMT -5
*SHOCK AND AWE*
Awesome show. Maybe this will be the catalyst for a Fallout return.
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Post by Dalton on Sept 10, 2007 0:51:27 GMT -5
Sigh, I never was able to get any farther on PJ as a character. It was just about to get good too...
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Post by The Senator on Sept 10, 2007 1:23:39 GMT -5
Oh, and one other point, while the jerky text(from posting straight from a notepad file, no doubt) might seem a bit annoying at first, it actually makes sense, seeing that this is "Pirate TV!!" Biff's connection isn't quite in high def:)
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