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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 15:58:10 GMT -5
Monday Night Warfare 2nd August 2004
Schedule of Matches: --------------------------------------------------------------------
Yamata no Orochi vs Amo the Great
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Bob vs Venom
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Kross vs Rey Mcfoley vs Yoko Satoshi (ACW Lightweight Championship)
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Spider vs Tyd412
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Poco Locos vs Top Draw (ACW Tag Team Championship)
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Ridley vs Double Oh Four - Cage Match
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Bladeshadow vs Pdogg - Handcuff Match
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Skurai vs V3 - Hardcore Match
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:00:51 GMT -5
Warfare opens with a tracking shot through the corridors; the camera swings into Co – Chairman Gingerdude’s office, and Ginger is seated at his desk with Kross and Yoko standing in front of it.
Yoko: Mr Chairman, it’s obvious that I should be the one to face McFoley for the belt. I beat him on Meltdown, I have what it takes to get the job done.
Kross: I don’t dispute a word that Miss Satoshi says, Mr Chairman…….but I came here to help those afflicted by sin, and Mr Mcfoley is one of the most desperate cases here.
Ginger: You both make very convincing arguments…….I don’t see how I can choose between you. So, I won’t – tonight Rey Mcfoley will defend his title in a triple threat contest.
Kross smiles and nods; Yoko looks a little annoyed at first, but then she thinks about the situation more and she seems a little happier.
Ginger: Well I guess you two should really go and get ready. Good luck to both of you.
Kross and Yoko leave the room, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:03:05 GMT -5
Segment: Two of a Kind (Credit: Bob)
The scene opens showing Bob and Amo in their locker room, preparing for their respective matches.
Bob: Amo, this is whacked! I have to fight Venom today.
Amo is pulling off one of his many poses, but he is still listening to Bob.
Amo: So why is that a problem my Break Dancing friend?
Bob: Well ever since we first tagged, I have fought nothing but World Champions, #1 Contenders for the World Championship, now I’m fighting Venom. HE beat V 3 in a non-title match last Thursday.
Bob lowers his head and Amo puts a hand on his shoulder.
Amo: Listen to me my break dancing friend. You have to remember that there were special circumstances that put you in those matches. Pdogg was the one who forced you into that match with Bladeshadow, and I told you not to run into WCW’s office demanding a match against TNT like that. Obviously someone upstairs thinks you’re good enough to take on Venom……if I were you I’d take it as a compliment. Now I would take him on too, but I asked for a match against Orochi. I think he needs to take on someone his own size.
Bob looks up and smiles.
Bob: Yea, Orochi is like the most boring person ever. I’m sure your awesomeness of posing will beat him.
Amo: And your awesome Breakdancing skills will help you beat Venom.
Bob stands up and shakes Amo’s hand.
Bob: You truly are an awesome person!
Amo: And you too, are an awesome person!
Bob and Amo grin at one another, and then Amo leaves the room to head to his match.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:04:09 GMT -5
Segment: A question of respect (Credit: TNT)
The camera shows an Interviewer, walking backstage and arriving at the door with the sign reading 'TNT is Excellence" The crowd fills the arena with boos upon the seeing this....The interviewer inhales then exhales real slowly as he knocks on the door loudly with 2 knocks.
The interviewer waits, and the door swings open to reveal TNT, and the crowd boos even more loudly as they set eyes on the 6'6 Superstar.
TNT begins wrapping his Hands and wrists with white Athletic tape and the interviewer has a look of surprise on his face.
TNT: What’s the matter? What? You nervous? Huh?
Interviewer: I'm just surprised to see you wrapping your hands, when you have no match what so ever tonight.
TNT smirks arrogantly.
TNT: Well, the reason that I'm wrapping my hands is that well, you never know when you're gonna have a fight junior, but you don't know that since you’re the one with the microphone and I'm the ripped guy standing next to you huh?
Interviewer: Well that might be...
TNT: Whoa whoa whoa whoa, did I mean for you to answer that? NOW ask me the questions you came here to ask, before I slap that stupid look off your face.
Interviewer: Well, TNT, so, what are your feelings on your win over Bob And Amo last week with your mystery partner Pdogg ?
TNT: Well to tell you the truth you ugly hermaphrodite, yeah, it felt good for my team to win, and actually have a partner like Pdogg, who can actually wrestle not like that whisker face meat bag, who can't do anything in a match worth a shit but play with his testicles in a corner, Orochi, a couple weeks ago. Yeah, we won last Thursday but it wasn't TNT getting the 1..2..3, I admit, I have yet to do that, but, I’ll do that this Thursday, when I set out a challenge to the ALMIGHTY 5th grader Bob, if he isn't running for class president, 1 on 1, where I will beat him, and get the respect I deserve from ALLLLL these people. (The crowd boos at this remark)
TNT: Well Junior! You got more to ask right, cause you're not gonna waste TNT's time with one measly stupid little question.
Interviewer: What do you think on all your rival's matches tonight , with Amo vs Orochi, and Bob vs Venom, and do you plan to do anything in those matches?
TNT: Well, first Amo vs Orochi, Giant vs Giant, 6'10 on 211 cm Idiot vs Asshole, full of himself vs full of donkey crap, ahh it doesn't matter what you call them, the only thing that matters is that TNT can woop them both, and those 2 together is more boring then BOB in a dancebreaking match, now the other match BOB vs Venom, yet again, TNT can woop both these guys asses, like I'll do this Thursday in my match with Bob.
The crowd boos yet again; TNT smirks, and then a thought occurs to him.
TNT: Ya know what? TNT snatches the Mic and pushes the interviewer to the ground; he starts walking through the corridors and the camera follows him. TNT strides out through the backstage, through the curtains and out into the arena, where a storm of heel heat greets him. TNT struts to the ring and enters, stalking around before addressing the audience.
TNT: Yeah, go ahead and boo me, boo me all you want but you know what? You people will deserve to respect me, if not, you'll learn to respect me, because I'll be here all night, as I'll be sitting right there at the announce table.
TNT throws down the microphone and climbs the turnbuckle, taunting the very people whose respect he demands; having done this he exits the ring and settles himself at the announce table to watch the impending matches.
End Segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:05:22 GMT -5
Match 1: Yamata no Orochi vs Amo the Great
After all the buildup, the crowd is on tenterhooks waiting for the first match to start, and Philip gets a big cheer as he makes his first appearance of the night.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, our first match tonight is a singles contest, set for one fall. Introducing first, from Yokohama Japan……..Yamata No Orochi!
Orochi walks calmly to the ring; the crowd boos, but he pays them no heed. On entering the ring he walks straight to the far side, and fixes TNT with a stare that says, “Go on, try and interfere. Make my millennium” before turning back to face the entrance once more.
“The Magnificent Seven” hits, and the spotlight falls upon Amo, who is striking a dramatic pose on the stage.
Philip: And his opponent, from Los Angeles……………..Amo the Great!
Amo greets the fans and poses for some of the lovely ladies in the audience, but he is not slow to reach the ring and he continues his display there, apparently ignoring Orochi but actually keeping an eye on him the whole time. The ref calls the pair to order, and Amo flexes his muscles as he and Orochi face one another, just feet apart.
Bell Rings.
Amo and Orochi are two of the tallest men in the fed; however Orochi is thin and nimble, while Amo is built like a tank. The men come to blows, and while both land huge punches Amo has more physical bulk with which to absorb the impact. Orochi goes for his face – grab, but Amo takes hold of Orochi’s extended arm and rips it away from his face, making Orochi grit his teeth in pain as his arm is twisted. Amo quickly hits Orochi with a huge uppercut, and Orochi steps back a pace or two as Amo taunts him; Orochi though is very resilient and he surprises Amo by responding with a hugely powerful overhead belly to belly suplex. The whole ring shakes as Amo hits the mat, and Orochi makes a swift pin; Amo breaks free well before 2 and gets back up, impressed with Orochi’s strength. This, however, does not prevent him from grabbing Orochi for an equally impressive powerbomb; Amo makes a cover, which Orochi also escapes before 2. The two brawl together again, shifting around the ring as they each try and get in a critical hit on their opponent; Amo sees an opportunity and roars as he spears Orochi into the turnbuckle, but as he stands up Orochi again takes hold of his face, steps right over the top rope, and then drops down from the apron to jar Amo’s throat against the ropes. Orochi follows up by grabbing Amo by the legs and trying to pull him out of the ring; Amo falls hard on his back, but he grabs the bottom rope as he is dragged and Orochi cannot finish pulling him out. Amo tucks up his legs, pulling Orochi forward; then suddenly he kicks out and smashes Orochi in the chest so that he flies backward and hits his head on the security barrier. Amo stands up on the outside, and gives the crowd a close – up pose before resuming his battle with Orochi, who is back on his feet and looking more than a little angry.
Orochi and Amo lock up with one another, and they throw each other about bashing against the apron and the security barrier until finally Orochi takes Amo’s legs from beneath him and Amo crashes to the mat. Orochi scoops up Amo into a fireman’s carry, and nails a Knee Neckbreaker right in front of the fans. Amo is badly stunned, and Orochi rolls him back into the ring before pinning; a count of 2.5 is his reward, and Orochi sneers as Amo drags himself back up to his feet. The crowd gets behind Amo, and their backing triggers his second wind; Amo blocks Orochi’s attack, whips him to the corner and follows him in to deliver a string of punches and kicks to his upper body and gut. Amo climbs the ropes and drags Orochi with him; he gives the crowd a quick salute with one arm before launching off for his top – rope reverse tigerbomb. Again, the impact is huge, and Amo pins Orochi for a near fall; Amo stands back up, and as Orochi also rises he grabs him and starts to set up for his Amo Driver. The crowd cheers like crazy, they have waited for this much – rumoured move for some time, but Orochi forces them to wait a little longer as he thrashes and breaks free before Amo can execute the move. Amo is very frustrated and he curses silently; he swings around, and the crowd starts to count as Amo starts his seven – punch combo. Amo gets to five before Orochi dodges aside and hits him with a chop to the neck; the crowd is disappointed, but Orochi takes full advantage and locks on for a doublearm DDT. Orochi pins, and Amo throws an arm up just before 3; the pair stand back up and Amo hits Orochi with a couple more punches, but Orochi can see that all the power moves have taken their toll on Amo. Orochi focuses, slips aside to avoid another huge blow, and then with a bellow clotheslines Amo down and lifts him with incredible power above his head. The crowd cannot help but gasp as Orochi executes his Orochi – naga, turning the military press into a huge piledriver; the blow to the head practically knocks out Amo, and Orochi only has to make a simple cover to secure the 1-2-3 count.
Philip: Here is your winner…………Yamata No Orochi!
Orochi is unmoved by the crowd’s displeasure; he has achieved his goal and conquered the man he considers to be his main rival in terms of pure power. TNT feigns boredom from the announce table, but he does not get up to face Orochi and the tall Japanese warrior stares at him with contempt before stepping out of the ring. Amo picks himself up, and the pain of defeat is obvious, but he still thanks the crowd for their support and he gets just as many cheers leaving the ring as he did entering it. Amo decides to treat the match as a learning exercise; when the pair meet again, he tells himself, Orochi will lack the element of surprise, and Amo smiles to himself as he is already picturing the victory which he knows he can achieve.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:08:40 GMT -5
Match 2: Bob vs Venom (Credit: White Rose)
The sold out crowd at the ACW arena has grown auspiciously quiet following the last match, it appears as if they need a quick does of excitement in between bouts. Their restlessness is soon quelled as a man with a T-shirt bazooka comes into the ring and shoots a few out into the crowd, he receives a massive pop. The crowd is in a short frenzy and their excitement level is at an all night high as Philip raises the mic to his mouth.
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, this match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, B to the 0 to the B, Bob!
Stomp it to my Beat by Bad Boy Bill hits and the black lights fill the arena as Bob comes out from behind the curtain, he jogs to the ring and high fives the fans on the isle. He enters the ring and does a few seconds of his famed break dancing to a major pop. After his break dancing ends, Philip repositions the mic near his mouth, and Bob takes his assigned corner.
Philip: And next, from Las Vegas, Nevada, please welcome Venom!
"Just Like Me" by 3 Days Grace starts to play, and a sinister black clad figure comes out slowly on to the entrance stage. He wears pure black wrestling tights, sliver gauntlets and a black tank top, but the most striking feature is the executioner’s mask that covers his face. He walks at a steady but unhurried pace to the ring, and the crowd is not sure how to react; he climbs up and walks around Bob before removing the mask. He coolly stares down Bob, his crimson eyes full of focus and malice. Philip leaves the ring and the Referee calls for the bell.
Bell Rings.
Venom quickly rushes and clotheslines Bob, knocking him down to the mat. When Bob is down, Venom begins to rip at Bob’s eyes before picking him up, and Irish whipping him into a Spin Buster. Venom covers and the Referee counts 1…….2…, but Bob kicks out. Venom picks Bob up and throws him into the nearest turnbuckle where he receives a flurry of punches. Venom then Irish whips Bob to the opposite turnbuckle, after hitting it sternum first, Bob falls to the ground. Venom lurks behind Bob and anxiously waits for Bob to get to his feet, when he does, Venom turns him around and hits the DDT on Bob. Venom coves and the Referee counts 1…..2…., but at the last possible second, Bob kicks out to the delight of the crowd. Venom seeks to end the match in one more move, Venom positions Bob for a brain buster, but at the last second Bob slips out and hits a DDT. With Venom down, Bob tries to gain an effective advantage, he climbs the top rope, lets Venom get to his feet, and jumps off and hits Venom with a picture perfect drop kick. Bob covers Venom, the Referee counts 1……2, but Venom forcefully kicks out of the pin and rises menacingly to his feet. Venom puts his hand around Bob’s throat and it looks as if a chokeslam is imminent, but Bob grabs Venom’s arm and jumps over the top rope, taking Venom’s arm with him. Venom is propelled down to the mat and Bob quickly jumps back up the apron and hits Venom with a spring board leg drop. Bob picks up Venom and Irish whips him, Venom tries for a clothesline, but Bob ducks and the clothesline inadvertently hits the Referee. Venom turns around and is hit by The Dance Breaker from Bob, but as Bob turns around to revive the Referee following the move, he is met by TNT who has made his move from the announce table unnoticed and is standing behind him with a blue steel chair, TNT wastes no time in hitting him with a skull splitting chairshot that busts Bob open. TNT has a smirk of satisfaction on his face, a smirk that is erased as Venom gets to his feet. TNT goes to hit Venom with the steel chair, but as he raises his chair, he is hit by a big boot. Venom, in an impressive display of power, picks TNT up and throws him over the top rope. As Venom turns around, he sees Bob rising to his feet, but that is stopped quickly as Venom hits the Rubix Cube into the pin. The barely conscious Referee counts 1………………………………2………………………….3.
Bell Rings
Philip enters the ring.
Philip: The Winner of this bout by pinfall, Venom
Venom exits the ring as mysteriously as he came, the fans boo him fiercely as he leaves. TNT also leaves having been shown the door by Venom, and the fans boo his behavior as of late; Bob stays down for a few minutes while his bleeding is checked by the trainer before he heads backstage, to the cheers of his loyal fans.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:13:41 GMT -5
Segment: Ridley’s Highlight Reel……thing (Credit: Ridley)
As the show returns from commercials, the ring is revealed to have been decked out in a combination of black, red, and purple, with disco balls mounted on each of the ringposts.
Ridley: GOOOOOOOD EEEEEVENIIIIIING, AAAAYYYYY-CEEEEEEE-DOUBLE-YOOOOOOUUUUUU!!!!!!
The crowd pops to the nth degree as Ridley jumps up into the ring, mic in hand, and takes a seat in one of the two chairs.
Ridley: Welcome to the first, official, ACW-sponsored, OFTEN IMITATED BUT NEVER DUPLICATED "Discotheque....FROM HELL." The part of the show where I come out....and say clever things.
Remembering Fallout, the fans seem pleased with this notion, but they like Ridley's next sentence even more.....
Ridley: And occasionally, I'll have some other asshat come out for the pleasure of ALL MY RIDLETS OUT THERE *another pop*, so ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the One And Only, the Beast From The East, the Mouth Of The South, the Master Of The Spinebuster, SKURAI!!!!
"New Noise" by Refused hits and Skurai strides out to the ring, his cape flowing behind him. The fans, while still solidly behind him, falter a bit due to his less-than-legit method of beating Double-Oh-Four last week.
Skurai grabs a mic as well, and accepts the now-standing Ridley's greeting somewhat warily.
Skurai: As odd as that introduction was, thanks Ridley. It's great to----
Ridley: Yeah, whatever. Let's get down to brass tacks, Yojimbo. A lot the fans seem to have a problem with the way you beat James Bond on Meltdown. Whaddaya gotta say to that?
Skurai: Look, Ridley, what I do in the ring is my own business. It doesn't require me to justify it to anybody. Especially not people like the----
A burst of flames cuts Skurai off as "Slow Chemical" plays and Kain methodically stalks his way to ringside. The massive Kain has a distinctly psychotic look in his eyes as he climbs over the top rope and grabs a microphone of his own.
Kain: Skurai....I noticed you were coming out here to talk...and I thought I'd save us all the trouble of listening to you bitch about how you don't have to explain yourself.
Skurai, while surprised by Kain's arrival, is far more annoyed than scared, and he pushes Ridley aside to stand chest-to-chest with Kain.
Skurai: Oh really? Well, Kain, you may have saved yourself from THAT, but let me guarandamntee you, you just opened up a whole other world of hurt.
Kain: You might not want to say that, little man...unless you're ready to back it up.
Ridley: Can you two refrain from----
It's Ridley's turn to be interrupted as Skurai launches into Kain with a flurry of punches and mic shots. As Kain wavers, dazed, Skurai grabs one of the chairs and snaps it in half over Kain's head. This only galvanizes the monster, who responds by tearing into Skurai with a series of right hands before finishing up with a chokeslam that sends Skurai through the other chair.
Ridley (standing in the corner): ......................
Skurai, amazingly, is back on his feet in a second, and gives Kain an Irish Whip into the corner, dislodging the disco ball there. Kain catches the falling disco ball and smacks Skurai in the face with it, separating them slightly, which is all the opportunity Ridley needs----
Ridley: THAT'S MORE THAN ENOUGH.
Both Skurai and Kain are given pause by Ridley's stepping between them, looking very pissed.
Ridley: What in HELL do you two think you're doing? You've completely butchered the interview! And I've seen better fights in a sandbox!!!
Skurai: Stay out of this, Ridley.
Ridley (mimicking): "Stay out of this, Ridley"----how about NOT, you set-ruining, cat-molesting, lollygagging, whoremongering douchemuffin. You dragged me into it, thank you very much.
Skurai: Wow, big talk from the Lord of Tongue---
Ridley (breaking in): Wow, THAT one stung, lemme tell you. I certainly fear being called the dreaded "Lord of Tongue" more than I do the "spineless, emasculated, waste-of-flesh crotchgoblin."
Skurai's slowly turning purple with rage as Kain cracks up on the other side of the ring.
Ridley: Besides, it's not like it's hard to come up with a nickname like "Lord of Tongue" for a guy like me. All you need do, Skurizzle, is ASK YOUR GIRLFRIEND!!!
A deafening roar of "OOOOOOOOHHHHHH" comes from the crowd as Skurai turns, furious, and smashes his fists into a turnbuckle.
Kain: Not so fun when you're on the other end of the mic, is it, Skurai---
Ridley whirls on Kain, cutting him off with a "zip it" gesture.
Ridley: And YOU!!! BAH GAWD, THE SEVEN FOOT JOBBER KAIN!!!
Kain: What?!
Ridley: Oh, come on, Candycane. We've all seen you in action; you couldn't beat a drum, much less an actual wrestler. You're starting to rival David Young in terms of skill.
Now it's Kain's turn to start looking very, very angry.
Ridley: Maybe I should have introduced YOU as the MASTER OF THE SPINEBUSTER, so you can be just like ol' Dave! I mean, you're fast approaching his winning streak----
Kain has clearly had enough, as he launches into a lariat straight for Ridley's head. Ridley, however, is far too nimble, and he ducks, only to have Kain mistakenly clothesline Skurai.
And the fight is on again, as Skurai and Kain brawl all over the ring, eventually tumbling over the ropes and exchanging vicious blows in the aisle. Security runs down and frantically pries the two apart as we get a tight-in on Ridley to close the segment.
Ridley: Well, I guess that's it for now, folks......um.....yeah....ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN IN THE X-DIVISION, MIKE TENAY!!!!!!!!!
End of segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:18:47 GMT -5
Match 3: Kross vs Rey Mcfoley vs Yoko Satoshi (ACW Lightweight Championship Match)
The first of the night’s two title matches approaches, and the crowd is already worked up at the prospect of top – notch lightweight action.
Philip: This match will be a triple threat contest, and it is for the ACW Lightweight Championship! Introducing first, from the Vatican City………..Michael Kross!
”Vater Unser” hits, and Kross walks forward slowly and calmly to the ring, quietly acknowledging the crowd’s support. On reaching the ring he removes his cloak, and makes the “blessing” gesture to the fans.
“Flower of Carnage” hits, and the crowd cheers even more as a determined Yoko steps out into the limelight.
Philip: Next, from Okinawa Japan…………Yoko Satoshi!
Yoko doesn’t waste any time in entering the ring; she raises a hand to the crowd, but she is highly focused and does not seem to want to break her concentration.
Finally, “Beautiful People” strikes up, and there is a short pause before Rey McFoley stalks out, defiantly holding his belt in the air.
Philip: And finally, he is the defending ACW Lightweight Champion………..Rey Mcfoley!
Rey flaunts the belt to both the audience and his opponents; he taunts Yoko and Kross as he steps into the ring, but they do not seem to be concerned by this. The referee takes the belt, and the 3 face one another; the crowd noise builds to a crescendo, and the ref gives the signal for the match to get started.
Bell Rings.
Rey isn’t going to stand around and let his challengers team up against him; he bursts forward with a double clothesline that floors both Yoko and Kross in a single shot. Rey taunts them, but both are back to their feet in seconds and as he blocks a punch from Kross, Yoko gets to one side and floors him with a Russian Leg Sweep. Kross back up and then runs in for a flipping Leg Drop; Yoko pushes Kross off and makes a cover herself, but both Rey and Kross respond to stop the count before 2. The three fight one another in the centre of the ring; Rey kicks Yoko to the mat but Kross hits him with a standing dropkick of his own. Kross hurries to the corner and climbs up for a Dragonrana; Rey though jumps up and rushes in to climb up and stop him from launching the move. As the pair grapple at the turnbuckle Yoko also recovers and she too joins them; Rey is making progress on Kross and Yoko ascends on the other side. To the roars of the crowd Rey and Yoko deliver a double superplex to Kross; Rey rolls over to pin but Yoko shoves him away, and as Kross lies on the mat Rey and Yoko face off against one another. Yoko swings her leg up for a superkick, but Rey grabs it and kicks Yoko at her knee joint before wrenching her leg sideways. Yoko cries out, and Rey smirks, but as he holds Yoko Kross gets back into the match and he punches Rey in the head to make him let go of Yoko before hitting a facebuster on Rey against his knee. Rey falls and Kross pins, but Rey kicks away at 2 just as Yoko is coming forward to stop the count herself. Rey decides that he needs to even up the match; he engages with Yoko and tries to whip her, but lets Yoko reverse it so he is sent to the corner; Yoko rushes forward for a turnbuckle splash, but as she does so Rey steps forward, catches her and throws her backward over the turnbuckle to crash down heavily on the steel steps. The impact is powerful, and Yoko is barely moving as Rey turns his attention to his other opponent.
Kross and Rey lock together; they grapple for a few seconds before Kross succeeds in throwing Rey to the mat. Rey gets back up, but Kross is already running forward for a Senton, and this time he knocks Rey over and goes for a pin. Rey breaks out a touch before 2, and he retaliates by whipping Kross to the corner and rushing in to splash him back first; Kross slides down the post and Rey hits a bronco buster. Kross reels and Rey continues to attack, stamping down on him furiously, until he is stopped by Yoko grabbing his leg from the outside and dragging him out of the ring. Yoko returns the favour to Rey by hauling him up and whipping him into the same steps that she landed on; without pausing, Yoko jumps back into the ring and nails Kross as he gets back to his feet with her evenflow DDT. Yoko pins, and gets 2.5; Kross is starting to feel the effects of the match but he is not going to give in that easily, and he lands a couple of blows on Yoko before hitting an impressive back suplex. As Yoko tries to stand up Kross gives her a knee in the face, and Yoko makes a critical error – she slips to her knees, and supports herself on her hands as she tries to clear her head. Kross raises his arms, and with perfect skill slaps on an armbar before rolling over to secure Yoko with the “La Majistral” cradle. Yoko tries to get out but her inexperience means she has never been in this pinning hold before, and only Rey’s swift intervention as he enters the ring once more stops Kross from securing the victory. Kross is on a roll, and he gets back up swiftly; he and Rey exchange blows before Kross tries for a bulldog, but Rey escapes and as they rush toward one another Rey leaps for a sunset flip. This time Yoko breaks the pin up just short of 3, and Yoko senses that Kross may be running out of steam. Rey moves to attack Yoko again, but Yoko has a brainwave; as he approaches Yoko blocks his punch, grabs him and lifts him up high for a vertical suplex; summoning all her strength Yoko holds him until she can stagger to the ropes, and then throws Rey out of the ring once more. Yoko knows she has only seconds to act, and as she turns Kross belts her around the head with a kick before rushing to the corner and climbing up. Kross signals for the divine wrath, as he does this a very angry Rey tries to pull him off the turnbuckle but Kross stamps hard on his head and Rey falls back. The brief distraction, however, gives Yoko time to prepare; she plays possum and waits for Kross to launch before moving just out of the way. Kross smacks into the mat, and before he can recover Yoko rolls him up; the referee counts 1,2, and his hand goes down for 3 a fraction of a second before Kross frees himself.
Philip: Here is your winner………and NEW ACW Lightweight Champion………..Yoko Satoshi!
Yoko gets back to her feet, and the referee hands her the title belt; Kross picks himself up after the pin and immediately comes to shake Yoko’s hand. Yoko beams with pride and graciously thanks Kross; she knows that the match was an extremely close one, and that had things been just a little different that Kross himself could have been victorious. On the outside, Rey looks shellshocked; he stares at Yoko in the ring, and he can barely contain his fury as he snatches a microphone from an assistant.
Rey: Enjoy your little moment, Yoko……..you may have that belt but you didn’t pin me to get it, you as good as stole it from me! If you think this is over, you’re very much mistaken……….I will get my title back, and when I do I will humiliate you so badly you’ll be on the next plane back to Japan!
With that, Rey throws the mic down and stalks away to the locker rooms to prepare for his second match of the night. Yoko just shakes her head, and with a final joyful salute to the crowd she takes her newly acquired belt and hurries back to her room to email all her friends back home with the news.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:27:08 GMT -5
Segment: Crime and Punishement (Credit: Bladeshadow)
The crowd are eagerly awaiting the next match, but instead “Wait and Bleed” hits as Pdogg walks confidently to the ring. The crowd screams and jeers at him, shouting their anger over what he has done, as well as what he has made BladeShadow do. Pdogg rolls into the ring and grabs a microphone.
Pdogg: AH SHUT UP, YOU BUNCH OF LOW LIFE MAGGOTS!! I have something important to announce.
Pdogg smiles.
Pdogg: Now, as you may remember, my little puppet was partially successful in his duties last week.
A clip on the titantron shows BladeShadow’s attack on Latino from last Thursday.
Pdogg: However, HE WAS NOT COMPLETELY SUCESSFUL!!!
A clip is then shown of Ridley’s rescue of AK form last Thursday. Even on tape it still makes everyone double – take at the surrealness of the incident.
Pdogg: Now, normally this would have resulted in a vicious beating on my puppet’s girlfriend administered by myself personally. However, Just as I was about to bash that pretty little thing’s face in, a thought occurred to me. It wasn’t REALLY ole BS’s fault he wasn’t able to complete his mission, so attacking his lovergirl wouldn’t be completely right, now would it?
Pdogg pauses for a second and reveals an evil sneer.
Pdogg: So I was thinking, maybe I could use a good warm-up for our match at Heatwave, which will be far more than a regular match, but I will reveal more about that next week. Anyway, I thought, what would be the best way for me to train against Blade, without putting myself at any risk.., and then it came to me.
Pdogg pulls out a pair of handcuffs, and the crowd’s reaction is that of thunderous disapproval.
Pdogg: Yes, what better way to guarantee an easy training session against my puppet, then to keep him in shackles. Therefore, tonight, in this very ring, it will be me vs. The ACW Heavyweight Champion, IN A HANDCUFF MATCH!!!
Pdogg leaves the ring to the crowd’s screams both in joy at seeing these two great opponents face each other as well as fear, for they know the match will mean little more than a beating on the ACW champion.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:29:14 GMT -5
Match 4: Spider vs Tyd412 (Credit: White Rose)
The highly emotional crowd in the ACW arena are on their feet and expecting this next bout to be an excellent contest. They are talking loudly amongst themselves until they catch a glimpse of Philip entering the ring and putting the microphone to his mouth.
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, this match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ACW Entertainment Championship. Introducing first the challenger, from Hickory, North Caroline, Tyd!
Back in Black by AC/DC hits and Tyd walks out to the cheers of the crowd, this former Junior title holder is a force to be reckoned with in the ring. He is a calculating figure as he walks down the isle. He realizes this is a huge chance and it he knows what it is like to win big matches. As he enters the ring, the crowd cheers him even more, he takes his corner after the cheering has subsided. Philip readies for his next announcement.
Philip: And next, from San Diego, California, He is the ACW Entertainment Champion, please welcome Syrus "The Spider" Donahue!
Transform by Powerman 5000 hits the arena and upon hearing it the fans boo loudly and Spider walks out from behind the curtain, his huge size is very intimidating and he walks methodically down the aisle with a look of purpose on his face. He walks into the ring with the title belt on his shoulder, stopping to shove it in a fans face, and stars down Tyd. Philip raises the mic to his mouth again, but the crowd ignores him and keep on booing Spider. He gives the belt to the timekeeper and takes his corner as Philip exits the ring. The Referee calls for the bell.
Bell Rings.
The men stare each other down for a few seconds before they exchange blows, the quicker Tyd gains control of the brawl quickly and Irish whips Spider into a powerslam. Tyd picks up Spider and hits him with a quick but powerful clothesline. Spider gets to his feet and is hit by a DDT into the pin, The Referee counts 1…….2, but Spider kicks out really quickly. Spider raises to his feet and blocks a punch from Tyd and reverses it into an armdrag takedown. Tyd rises and is quickly and powerfully hit by a big boot. Spider begins to realize that utilizing his size and power advantage will help him greatly in this match. Spider utilizes it by picking up Tyd over his head and hitting him with a Gorilla Press Slam. He then picks Tyd up yet again and hits him with a Snake Eyes on the ropes. Tyd bounces up from the force given by the ropes and turns around to be hit by a Powerbomb, but Tyd reverses the maneuver into a Frankensteiner and the crowd goes nuts. Both men are down, but it seems that Tyd may have gotten his second wind as he rises to his feet first. Tyd measures Spider up and goes for a successful swinging neck breaker. Tyd then decides to pick Spider up and after much struggle back and forth, hits him with a Piledriver. Tyd goes for the pin and the Referee counts 1……2….., but Spider kicks out at the last second. Tyd does not know what it will take to take Spider down, but he has an idea. Spider is still down, dazed by the devastating Piledriver and it looks as if he will not be moving soon. Tyd decides to risk everything on one move, he climbs to the top rope and readies for a Body Splash. He jumps off, cameras flash, fans cheer, and Spider moves at the last second. Both men are down now and both struggle to their feet. They both get up at the same time and exchange half hearted punches, both men have had enough of this fight and seek to end it soon. Tyd finally goes for a suplex, but Spider quickly rolls him up and grabs the tights, The Referee counts 1………………2…………..3.
The Bell Rings
Philip: The winner of this bout by pinfall and still the ACW Entertainment Champion, Spider.
Spider grabs his title and shoves it in Tyd’s face before quickly rolling out of the ring and heading to the back. Tyd realized that Spider barely beat him and is confident he will get another shot at a later date, he goes backstage as confident as ever.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:31:46 GMT -5
Segment - Top of the Tag Team Mountain (Credit: BK London)
BK London and LilJakie are in their locker rooms preparing for the match ahead of them against Pocos Locos for the Tag Team Championships.
BK: Well we are finally here once again Jakie. We are finally gonna get our shot at the Tag Team Championships.
Jakie: It has been almost 6 months since we won the PWB Tag Team Championships and now we are here once again. Here at the Top of the Tag Team Mountain.
BK: Now Jakie are you 100%, I know you had a tough match against White Rose on Meltdown, and before that that damn Spider attacked you.
Jakie: Yea, I'm good. Nothing is gonna stop us from winning the Tag Team Championships tonight.
BK: Don't worry on Meltdown I have something big planned for the Entertainment Champion, Spider. Now our match is up next so let’s get on outta here.
Jakie: Alright, you ready?
BK: Hell yea, are you?
Jakie: O Motherfuckin’ yea, WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
As BK and Jakie leave the locker room to head to the ring for their match, Spider comes out of the shadows at the back of the locker room and muses to himself.
Spider: Something planned for me. Hmmmmm.
Spider looks thoughtful as he leaves the locker room, with a plan beginning to form in his mind.
End Scene.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:33:34 GMT -5
Match 5: Poco Locos vs Top Draw (ACW Tag Team Title Match)
The fans have already seen one intense title match, and this has only served to increase their excitement as Philip steps into the ring.
Philip: The next match is a tag team contest, and it is for the ACW Tag Team Championship! Making their way to the ring, the challengers……….BK London and Liljakie, known together as Top Draw!
”Headstrong” by Trapt hits, and Top Draw emerge side by side, ready to give their all for a chance at the tag gold. They approach the ring, and the pair climb the turnbuckles to hype up the crowd before returning to the centre to await their rivals.
“Beautiful People” hits, and the Pocos come out shoulder to shoulder and in a fighting mood.
Philip: And their opponents, they are the defending ACW Tag Team Champions……..El Loco and Rey Mcfoley, known together as the Poco Locos!
Rey cradles his one remaining belt; he is still absolutely furious at his lightweight loss earlier in the evening, and he intends to exorcise some of that rage on the other banes of his existence. El Loco too is in no mood to surrender the titles, and they shout and curse at Top Draw as they enter the ring. El Loco takes a mic and the teams face one another.
Loco: All right London, here’s your moment…………why don’t you tell us and everyone here what pathetic stipulation you’ve chosen for our match tonight? Whatever it is, it won’t help you.
London: It’s very simple, Loco……..I didn’t want anything that would tax your few remaining brain cells. This will be a 2 out of 3 falls match – but with a twist……after the first fall, the person pinned is eliminated from the match and has to leave ringside! And the same goes for the second fall, if a member of the other team is pinned and a third fall is needed. Think you two can handle that?
Loco: London, you just sealed your own fate. Let’s get this over with!
Loco is evidently ready to start for the Pocos; Jakie is equally keen to lead for Top draw, and without further delay the referee takes the tag belts and calls for the bell.
Bell Rings.
The Pocos are determined to retain their belts, and they start by double teaming Jakie; the ref shouts at Rey to get out of the ring, but London helpfully assists him by charging back from the corner to knock Rey down, and the pair roll out of the ring still scuffling. With the odds now restored to normal, Jakie goes to work on Loco, landing 1,2,3 big chops to the sternum before hitting a swift snap suplex. Loco recovers quickly and strikes right back with a shoulder charge that knocks Jakie over; Loco leg drops, but Jakie shifts aside and Loco misses. Jakie moves in on Loco while he is on the mat and tries to lock on a sleeper, but Loco elbows him in the chest before rising back to his feet. Loco tries to grab Jakie, but he slips away and makes a lightning fast tag to London; London leaps into the ring, sets up Loco for the Alley Oop, and as he falls Jakie nails him with the RKO to complete their “luck of the draw” combo attack. Jakie exits the ring and leaves London to get on with the match, and he gets stuck in straight away with a burst of punches and kicks. Loco takes several hits before he whips London to his own corner; again the Pocos attack together, and again the ref has to warn Rey off. The damage however has been done to London, and Loco delivers a powerslam before pinning; London busts out just before 2. London rolls to his feet and attempts another quick switch, but this time Loco is wise to the trick and he tackles London the mat before he can reach Jakie. Loco grins and drags London back to his own corner once more; the referee watches Rey closely, but even without his partner’s help Loco is able to daze London with a number of shots to the head. Loco lifts up London and starts to set up for a superplex, but London regains some clarity of thought and he fights back, shoving Loco back – first to the mat and elbowing Rey off the apron in the same movement. London hops up to the top of the post and moonsaults down on to Loco to big cheers; he pins, but from the outside Rey grabs Loco’s foot and puts it on the ropes, and the count is stopped just before 3. Loco is dizzy but he punches upward to strike London on the chin, and London rolls off with his head spinning; Jakie yells to London, and he half staggers, half – crawls back to his corner for the tag. Jakie jumps back in, and London hauls himself to his feet, on pure adrenaline; the pair attack together once more, dragging Loco from his corner to hit a double suplex; Loco is thrown back to his corner, and London rolls out of the ring still in a daze from the earlier attack. On the other side of the ring, Rey reaches down and tags with Loco, who is also trying to get up; the pair rush toward one another and Jakie tries to clothesline Rey, but Rey grabs him by the arm and whips him – straight into the waiting boot of Loco. Loco picks up Jakie and slams him on his head before exiting the ring; Rey follows straight away with a straight DVD and rolls Jakie up. London tries to get back to break the pin, but he is not quite quick enough; the referee’s hand falls for 3 just milliseconds before London pulls Rey away.
Philip: LilJakie has been pinned, and is eliminated!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:41:42 GMT -5
Rey stands back up and grins as he taunts London; Jakie rolls out of the ring, and he looks devastated as the referee orders him back to the locker rooms. Both Pocos continue to taunt the now isolated London, and then Rey adds injury to insult by dropkicking London as he watches Jakie go. Rey tries a pin, but London is not ready to give in and he kicks out almost immediately. The pair stand back up and circle; Rey charges London and tries for a clothesline but London ducks and rolls to avoid it. Rey bounces back from the ropes and tries again; London counters into a backdrop but as Rey flips over he grabs London by the head and pulls him down with him to the mat. Both men are a little stunned, but Rey is the first to get up; he makes a tag to Loco, and before London is fully back to his feet the pair attack together; Loco punches London in the head and then spins him around for Rey to dropkick him in the back and lay him over the middle rope. With a quick taunt to the fans, Rey and Loco deliver the Poco Loco Express (double 619); London is thrown back into the ring, and Rey watches from the apron as Loco rushes in for the cover. The referee counts 1,2…and the crowd roars as London throws an arm up. Rey curses and yells at Loco; Loco scowls back at him and lifts London for a piledriver. London, however, struggles and gets free; fired up by the noise from the fans London goes on the offensive, giving Loco punch after thunderous punch before hitting his London – plex (Fisherman’s Suplex). London pins, and gets 2 before Loco kicks away; London is now on a roll and he continues with a whip to set up his BK Bomb (sitout spinebuster). Another pin, and this time only Rey’s intervention stops the count; London is totally fed up with Rey’s meddling and he kicks him in the head before landing his explicit action (suplex to RKO). Rey drops, and London turns back to Loco only to receive a vicious knee to the gut; Loco signals for the full dark calling, but London wrenches himself free once more and kicks Loco hard to the back of one knee. Loco slips down to kneel on that knee, and with the crowd yelling and cheering London nails his Final Shot (Shining Wizard.) Rey is too groggy to interfere, and London holds Loco down for the 1-2-3 count.
Philip: El Loco has been eliminated!
Rey slams his fists into the canvas in rage as the referee directs Loco out of the ring; Loco tries to argue and the ref is distracted. Rey dives out of the ring and goes for one of the belts, but London is not about to let him proceed with impunity and he follows at speed; as Rey snatches the gold and turns around, London kicks out and the metal is driven back against Rey’s own face. London pushes the dropped belt away with his foot before pulling Rey back to his feet; London grabs Rey by the head and tries to run forward and slam him against the ring apron, but Rey blocks with his arms. Rey reaches up behind him and grabs London by the neck before dropping to drive his neck against his shoulder, and London falls over on to the outside crash matting; Rey shouts and hurls insults at London, kicking and stamping on him viciously, before bundling him back into the ring where the referee has finished dealing with Loco and is up to a seven count. London is starting to tire from the effort of the match, and Rey is in no mood to prolong the contest; he drags London to the corner and starts to climb, intending to land his untimely death finisher from the highest point possible. Rey tries to get London on his shoulders, but London won’t lie down and accept his fate; he struggles, and Rey throws him down to the outside of the ring before following himself for a frog splash. The move partially connects, and Rey again brings the tired London back to the ring. London is in trouble, and he kicks out wildly toward Rey, but instead he nails the ref by mistake; the ref falls, and Rey is about to capitalise when there is a roar from the crowd, and Spider emerges from the audience with a chair. Rey smirks as London takes the chair to the face, and as Spider disappears as swiftly as he came, Rey feigns concern for the referee and shakes him awake before pinning London. Rey thinks it’s over, the ref counts – but somehow London responds just before the 3 count is given, and Rey is amazed. He does not let this faze him, however, and he hits a Gorey Bomb; everyone watches the referee count 1,2,th – no! London’s arm is in the air, and Rey cannot believe it as London pushes him away and gets back up. The crowd is going ballistic, and London yells “It’s MY TIME!” at Rey; Rey sneers, looks around at the crowd and flips them off before charging at London. London steps aside, and Rey runs straight into one of the posts; as he staggers back London grabs him and german – suplexes with a float over pin. Rey thrashes and just escapes before 3, but this does not deter London; he slaps on a double chickenwing and converts to a sitout facebuster, and then rockets to the corner himself. London doesn’t stop to hail the crowd; instead he springs up into his “London to Brooklyn” cannonball shooting star press, and the roof almost comes off of the arena as it connects. London pins and hooks the leg, and the whole auditorium counts 1,2,3 with the referee for a famous victory.
Philip: Here are your winners………and NEW ACW tag team champions………Top Draw!
Jakie is already running to the ring as London rolls off of Rey; Jakie almost decapitiates London as he rushes over, and the pair jump up and down and have a brief manly hug as the referee gives them their belts. Loco is much slower to come to the ring, and Rey looks ashen – faced as he rolls out to meet him on the outside; the blow of losing both belts in a single night is almost too much for him to bear. The crowd, however, loves seeing the pompous Mcfoley brought low, and they taunt him as he and Loco retreat to the locker rooms; Rey doesn’t say a word, but in his mind he is already working out how to have his revenge on all those who have contributed to the night’s events. London and Jakie, however, couldn’t care less about the future; they are content simply to enjoy their moment to the full, and they salute the fans for almost 2 minutes before finally leaving the ring to continue their celebrations backstage.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:47:08 GMT -5
Segment: That familiar feeling (Credit: Ridley)
Out in the hallway, Ridley and Rose are leaning side by side against the wall, quietly discussing something. As the camera pans around, we see that they're holding hands....somewhat unexpectedly.
Rose: ....so?
Ridley: I....don't really know. Something feels kinda wrong, but..... (shrugs) It DOES seem familiar, in a distant sort of way.
He seems just a little uncomfortable, much to Rose's dismay. Seeing her expression fall, Ridley changes the subject.
Ridley: Well, I'm up next with 004 in the cage.
Rose: Good. Jelly his skull on the cage wall.
Ridley seems a bit put off by this, as he has no such thing in mind.
Ridley: Um....yeah....I think I'll stick to knocking him down and jumping out of the cage, but thanks for the input---
He doesn't have time to finish his thought, as she leans over and kisses him, effectively silencing the moment. They hold it for much longer than normal, as Ridley seems to consider breaking it off for a second, but stops himself and lets it continue.
As the two pull back, he regards her in a new light.
Ridley: Odd....this DOES seem familiar. Maybe you have something after all with this whole "lost memory" thing....
Rose: Kick his ass.
Ridley: I will.
Venom appears from around the corner and beckons to Ridley.
Venom: It's time.
Ridley: Thanks.
He brushes a hand over Rose's shoulder as he heads out of the hallway. Venom stands next to her, and the two exchange a look.
Venom: Can he be saved?
Rose: Yes...yes, he can. It'll take some work, though, and we're going to have to plan this carefully.....
End of segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2004 16:48:41 GMT -5
Match 6: Ridley vs Double Oh Four (Cage Match)
The steel cage descends into the arena, and the fans are massively hyped up for what promises to be a storming match. Philip steps up into the cage and goes to work.
Philip: The next match is a cage match – the winner will be the first person to escape the cage and get both their feet on the floor outside the ring.
Stand Up by Ludacris hits, and the crowd continues to cheer loudly as Double – oh Four steps out into the arena lights with a smile on his face.
Philip: Introducing first, from San Diego, California, Double – oh four!
004 proceeds to the ring at a decent speed, greeting the fans here and there before stepping into the cage.
Then the lights dim, and the crowd reaction is deafening as “What You Got” kicks up……
Philip: And his opponent, from Southeast Birmingham, Alabama……….Ridley!
Ridley bursts out on to the stage, jumping about all over the place before belting to the ring at breakneck speed. Rather than use the door, Ridley jumps up on to the cage and climbs to the top, getting into position just in time to whirl his glowsticks from the pinnacle as the song hits the main chorus. Having done this, Ridley climbs down the opposite side of the cage wall just far enough to backflip into the ring, and the lights come back to normal. Ridley removes his ball gag and ankh and hands them to the referee before approaching 004; 004 isn’t sure what to do and he tenses in case an attack is imminent, but instead Ridley extends an arm and the pair shake hands as Philip leaves the ring and the cage door is closed.
Bell Rings.
004 is determined to redeem himself after his submission match loss to Rose, and he is not slow to launch an attack, moving in on Ridley and firing off a series of rapid punches. Ridley is very nimble on his feet however and 004 has to constantly move with him while trying to aim his shots. Deciding this is a fruitless endeavour, 004 backs away a little, and Ridley does the same; the pair charge one another, and Ridley goes for a savate kick as 004 ducks and hurls himself forward for a spear. The result is that Ridley passes just millimetres above 004, but the two fail to connect with one another and they both end up crashing down to the mat; both however are quickly on their feet and 004 can’t help but smile at the situation. Ridley smiles too, but he does this while approaching 004 again at speed and he clotheslines 004 to the mat before he can ready himself for battle again. Ridley waits just a second for 004 to rise before hitting a flipping dropkick to his head. Ridley dashes to the side of the cage, but the ring of the chainlink walls as he hits alerts 004, who picks himself up with impressive speed and leaps up to arrest Ridley’s climb. 004 climbs up a little way above Ridley and kicks him in the head; Ridley is dazed and lets go of the cage, but as he falls back he grabs 004 by the leg and wrenches him off as well so that the pair fall down and bounce off the ring ropes back on to the canvas. It takes a couple of seconds for both men to recover, but they swiftly face off once more and neither shows any sign of letting up in their efforts to overcome the other.
004 doesn’t give his opponent any time to recover; he whips him to the ropes and follows him forward a little way to catch Ridley for a Spinebuster before he can counter it. The crowd is really into the match and they are cheering both competitors; 004 takes a second to hail the crowd before he turns his attention back to Ridley. As he leans forward however, Ridley grins, swings up his legs, catches hold of 004 and ranas him while still lying on the mat. The crowd cheers the Styles-alike move, and Ridley springs back to his feet; 004 is stunned a little by the move but he also gets back up and the pair clash together once more, swinging kicks and punches at one another with incredible speed. 004 does well to withstand a number of blows before he gets a lucky shot to the temple that makes Ridley pause for just a second; 004 slips behind Ridley, grabs him and then hits a german suplex so close to the ring edge that Ridley’s head and back are driven against the steel cage wall, between the 2nd and 3rd ropes. 004 tries to pick Ridley up for another move, but Ridley fights back and rises back to his feet while in the process of beating off 004. 004 backs up for a little breathing space, but then changes his mind and tries to get Ridley into a tieup. Ridley rolls aside and shifts position so that he is near a different wall of the cage; 004 charges Ridley, but Ridley stuns everyone by actually running up the wall before flipping over to land on his feet. As Ridley flips through the air 004 passes underneath him and runs straight into the cage wall; as he staggers backward and Ridley lands, Ridley immediately plants a dropkick to 004’s back and sends him flying against the cage wall a second time. 004 is very dazed, but on instinct he whirls around and spins his leg; he nails Ridley with his calf as Ridley is standing back up, and this give 004 a crucial few seconds to recover himself before the fight recommences once more.
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