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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:37:45 GMT -5
Commercial: “Thundergy” Credit: T-Kiss INTRODUCING: THUNDERGY LIQUID THUNDER IN A CAN Thunderkiss: Listen up ACW fans! Thunderkiss has a brand new energy drink that he wants to share with you named THUNDERGY! Made up of secret ingredients found worldwide, my energy drink is leaps and bounds above the others. In fact, if we put Thundergy on the same shelf with other energy drinks, the competitor’s cans would explode out of fear! That’s right, my drink is so powerful that it actually repels the others! But just don’t take my word for it! Let’s ask some simpletons such as yourself who have actually tried it! [Thunderkiss walks over to a large man who is so muscle bound it looks like he could hardly move. Thunderkiss places one hand on the man’s shoulder and uses his other to move the microphone towards his mouth.] Thunderkiss: Hello friend, what’s your name??: Hugo Thunderkiss: Well hello Hugo! I understand that you’ve recently tried Thundergy?Hugo: That is correct. Thunderkiss: Well what did you think of it? Hugo: It was incredible! I noticed results immediately! I mean look at me. I’ve only been drinking it for one week! Thunderkiss: Well there you have it folks! Still not convinced? Well, how about some 100% genuine before and after pictures here of Jim?Hugo: It’s Hugo. Thunderkiss: Whatever. Show the pictures! BEFORE AFTER Thunderkiss: Believe it or not, that was just after ONE week on Thundergy! My formula is so potent and effective, it even works on animals! BEFORE AFTER Thunderkiss: Yeah, that’s right! So there you have it friends, undeniable proof that not only does my drink works, it works very well. Want more energy? Drink Thundergy! Want more muscles? Drink Thundergy! Want to get laid? Drink more Thundergy! [Thunderkiss reaches down and grabs a can of Thundergy for himself. Taking a sip of it, he wipes his mouth clean and gives the camera a big thumbs up before delivering the drink’s slogan.] Thunderkiss: And remember, it will put THUNDER in your VEINS! [END]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:39:07 GMT -5
Segment: Shifting Allegiances (Credit: Freeman, TK, Senator)
As the show returns, none other than Jason Freeman himself is seen standing in the Senatorial Office, with Phillips at the desk. Freeman looks down at the man he defeated decisively at the prior pay-per-view event, with a serious expression on his face as he begins to speak.
Freeman: I want to come back.
There is a momentary silence. The awkwardness of the situation causes Freeman to avert his eyes for a second, and look at the floor. Phillips seems to be in thought for a second, and Freeman looks around at the room he hasn’t been in a very long time. He knows that if Senator says no, it wouldn’t really matter…he can’t change his mind for him. He could only hope that the Senator would realize that he was serious, and honest. Eventually, Senator finally speaks, almost startling Freeman who, deep in thought, had momentarily forgotten he was awaiting an answer
Senator: Why should I let you back in? You were unreliable at best in your last run with us, and when you grew dissatisfied, well, I need not elaborate on that.
Freeman: I didn’t expect you to just say yes. And I know that you probably aren’t feeling too great towards me right now. After everything I did. But I think I proved at Best. PPV. Ever., that I am worthy of respect. You shook my hand, if you remember. I think I also proved that I’ve changed. I stopped Flamingo’s little guards from attacking you. You think I would have done that two months ago?
There’s another pause…the Senator himself is also apparently deep in thought as well.
Senator: Well, you did leave quite a bit for me to take into account with this decision. Just thinking…does Thunderkiss know that you are here?
Freeman: No, and he doesn’t have to. He’ll know soon enough.
Senator: And what does that mean?
Freeman: It means that whether you say yes or not, I’m leaving Entourage. And I’m going to do it soon. And in a big way. I’m going to prove where my loyalty lies. And it’s not with them.
Senator: Again, if you remember the last time you were in this group…
Freeman: Yeah, yeah, I know. Look, a request to rejoin the stable is not the only reason I want to speak to you. I also want to apologize. For all of the disrespect I gave you, and everything else I did. I know now that I was wrong. I do however, feel, that I had to do it. If I could relive it, I’d probably end up doing the same thing. It was something that needed to happen, to get me to where I am now…mentally. But that doesn’t mean it was the right choice.
Another pause…which Freeman is getting quite tired of. But he is happy that he was able to say what he had wanted to say since Saturday ended. This time, he doesn’t avert his eyes, and he looks boldly into Phillips’.
Senator: If I was to let you back in, I have a feeling that the others are not going to be very happy.
Agh. Freeman had thought of this too. He thought that the Senator might let him back in…he thought there was a chance. But…if he did, that would still mean he had to face the others. But that would have to be faced as it happened. He knew that he wasn’t going to let himself be insulted and put down again, but still…he would rather not have the problem at all. He sighs and continues.
Freeman: True. And I know that. And I don’t care. Let them say what they want. They’ll come around in time. Well…except Hunter. But listen, I don’t think there’s anything else that I can say that can change your mind. So I’ll leave it at this. Like I said, I felt I was being held down, I thought it was your fault. It wasn’t. And I’m not going to make that mistake again. I’m different than I was. I’ve said it before, but I’ll say it again. I’m not blaming others anymore.
One last long pause…
Senator: Very well then. You want back this bad, I think you somewhat earned your spot back, with that victory and the subsequent happenings on the last pay per view. But do realize this: I have been burned around here too many times for that to happen again. The rest of the guys will distrust you even more than I will. This will not be an easy transition, heck, dealing with Hunter alone should make you think twice!
Freeman: But….but I’m in?
Senator: Yes. For now.
Freeman can’t help a sigh of relief. So he was in the Senatorial Stable now…officially. Well…not quite officially. One more step. He had passed the hard and uncomfortable step though. The next step would be the fun one. And the one that he hoped would prove his loyalty. He felt that he had let Phillips down in the past month, but when he did what he was planning to do to Thunderkiss…he would more than make up for it.
Freeman: I can’t thank you enough. But let’s keep this between us for now. There’s one more thing I have to do.
Senator: On a positive note, at least, a positive note for me, I was just thinking about one other definite result of this move. In the very least, Thunderkiss will not take this well...
Freeman: No. Not at all.
At that Freeman nods his head to Phillips, and stands up and turns. He opens the door slowly, and walks out. [Freeman storms out of the Stable’s locker room with a sense of newfound passion burning in his heart. He is back to where he belongs and for the first time in months, all feels right. However, unknown to him, his loyalty will already soon be tested. As he turns one corner backstage, he bumps straight into the man he was just scheming about - Thunderkiss. As his face looks up into TK’s, he instantly turns another shade of white as he begins to panic thinking Thunderkiss knows what has just transpired.]
Thunderkiss: Freeman!
Jason Freeman: H-Hey TK.
Thunderkiss: Are you alright? You don’t look so good guy.
Jason Freeman: No, no. I’m fine.
[He tries to hide his feelings the best he can. Knowing that the slightest signal may give something away to Thunderkiss, he puts on the best acting performance possible. He clams his nerves so his skin color returns to normal. He takes deep breaths to smooth out his speech. It all works - for now.]
Thunderkiss: Hey look, I really don’t like how things ended between us last week. You just kinda stormed out of the locker room and we didn’t have a chance to talk. I hope everything is alright?
Jason Freeman: Y-Yeah... its cool.
Thunderkiss: It is? You seemed rather mad. If you honestly want to talk about it or say something, I don’t mind at all. We can do it right now if you wish.
Jason Freeman: No, no. Its alright Kiss, its alright. We are as tight as always.
Thunderkiss: Good to hear. Remember Freeman, if you ever want to talk ... I’m here for you.
[Freeman extends his hand out for a high five/gripping handshake and Thunderkiss obliges. TK slaps Freeman on his back as an ultimate sign of friendship before taking off toward his unknown destination. As soon as he is out of sight, Freeman bends over and places both hands on his thighs. Feeling as if he is going to vomit, he runs over every last detail of their conversation looking for a place where he slipped up. After he reassures himself that his plans are still concealed, he rises and whispers aloud to himself.]
Jason Freeman: Not for long Thunderkiss, not for long.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:39:29 GMT -5
Segment: A new, silent Star (Credit: The Silent Assassin) The ACW fans are in there seats after a great match, when Empire by Kasabian blasts out from the sound system. A man in his late twenties emerges and holds both hands high to cheers and a generally good reaction. He has a microphone in his hand as he rolls into the ring and starts talking. : Hello, I am a new fighter here, ready to defeat many an opponent. All I fight will lose, all I beat will suffer, all I apose will fall. Nobody can beat me and my reign as champion over this company starts NOW! The fans dislike this unnamed fighter, who paces round the ring with the up most confidence. : You see, I was born in an environment were I saw lots of fighting. My father, a rich man who owned a fight club. My mother, a humble waitress, but my she had brains. I grew up watching brawls, fights and blood baths. Yet you others watch talentless wrestlers fight each other, yet only succeed in looking like fools. My name is Jin, The Silent Assassin Jin. Now tonight I invite one unlucky person to take part in the Assassin's challenge. The fans are all wondering what this challenge is, and talk with each other. Jin: See the rules are simple. The only way to win is to knock the opponent down for the ten count, but only with strikes and holds. You get five rope breaks only, so who wants to step up? Some generic music hits and a man about six foot tall and two hundred pounds makes his way to the ring, a referee behind him. He rolls in the ring and squares up with Jin. Jin: Ah a challenger, so were are you from? Generic: Florida! Jin: You came all the way from Florida to get your ass kicked? Generic: No, I came to beat you. Jin: Ya think so? So were have you wrestled? Generic: Well, erm, LBW? Jin laughs his head off at the man, who looks very pissed off at Jin. Generic: What's so bad about that? Jin: Nothing, nothing, its just that, well is that the one that takes place in a backyard? Generic: Yes, yes it is. Jin: Okay, lets start this, very one sided ,match. The match starts and Jin gets in a few upper cuts then a mule kick. Generic falls back a bit and Jin lariats him. Jin keeps up the offense over the match and wears down all the generics rope breaks! Jin keeps at it, getting an eight count with a burning lariat and a second with a sleeper. After a long time Jin hits a pair of upper cuts then finishes it with a jumping elbow, ending with Jin in a sit out. The generic is taken away as Jin celebrates before getting on the microphone. Jin: That, ladies and gents, was the burning elbow! You had better get used to it, because you will see it a lot starting from NOW! Empire hits again as Jin leaves. Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:40:05 GMT -5
Segment – Threading the needle (Credit: VorteX)
The scene opens up to reveal a large room, with two tables positioned in the center hooked to a giant machine. Two men lie atop these tables, wires hooked to their faces and entire bodies. The machine itself produces no noise; just a few colored LED’s blinking. Two men stand not far away from the two subjects, talking amongst themselves.
Scientist: Can we really expect Dimitrius’ brain to cope with all of this?
??: His mind has put up with a lot since we created him. One more battle should not cause THAT much damage.
Scientist: We are not talking about a normal ‘battle’ here, as if distinct parties were fighting one another. We are ripping apart his PERSONALITY Wilhelm.
Wilhelm: It is no more than a Good versus Evil ordeal. I can’t help if we’re using his sense of Justice and Hate as mediums.
Scientist: He’s going to die Wilhelm.
Wilhelm: You’re a damned fool! I told you I would not let him die, and I intend to keep that promise! If anything goes wrong, we will just have to do it manually.
Scientist: Manually altering his subconscious is sure to destroy any of his personality traits and all of his memories!
Wilhelm: As if he needs to have damn memories! All we need him for is to extract the X-data Drycus put in him.
Scientist: You know very well that data will be destroyed if we tried to extract it ourselves.
Wilhelm: One way or another that data is coming out of him. I’ll be willing to bet your life on it.
With that, Wilhelm spins around and walks out of the room, leaving the Scientist bewildered. As the scientist approaches one of the readouts to track how the process is going, both men on the table begin to convulse.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:40:41 GMT -5
Segment: Pre-Match Warm Up
Credit: Jay Zero [/right] In just a few minutes or so, it will be time for the second encounter between two of ACW’s best Light Heavyweights, Atomic Kitsune vs. Jay Zero. As the scene slowly fades into what looks to be the Entourage locker room, all we see is a nervous Jay Zero pacing around the room. The camera zooms out, and then we find Stefanie Collins sitting on the couch with her legs sprawled up on there with her. On the arm rest of the couch lays the coveted Light Heavyweight Title that is in Jay Zero’s possession currently. As Jay paces, the question lying in everyone’s mind is “Why exactly is he tense?” Stefanie looks a bit worried for Jay, but then puts a smile on her face and tries to calm him down. [/center] Stefanie: Jay— He keeps pacing back and forth, lightly biting his upper lip, possibly contemplating how to beat Alicia tonight. [/center] Stefanie: Jay come sit by me. Zero: Behhh. [/color] And with a touch of dissapointment in her voice, she let’s out a… [/center] Stefanie: Please? Jay looks over and oooh, there it is. The killer. The puppy dog face. Her eyes have become at least two larger than normal, and unable to resist, Jay crumbles. He stops the nervous pacing and walks over to the leather chair adjacent to the couch and leans over it, looking at Stefanie. [/center] Zero: Yeah? [/color] Stefanie: Jay, come on, come sit by me. Zero: Stef—my match is coming up soon. I can’t just sit down! I have a match coming up! I gotta keep moving and get my blood flowing! [/color] Stefanie: Well what’s wrong? You seem tense. Is it Alicia? Zero: What? No! No, It’s not that. I’ve beaten her before….That’s fine. It’s just that---that once again I got screwed out of my shot! [/color] Stefanie: Hm? Zero: I mean…you saw it Stef! Earlier I challenged Hunter, then Ginger goes and makes a TAG match at Winters Discontent! A tag match? Coooome on! [/color] Stefanie: Aw Jay, don’t worry about it babe. You still have the Light Heavyweight title! Make the best out of that! Zero: Yeah, yeah---I know. It’s just the fact that it seems like these past few months I keep getting close to it, then suddenly pushed away! When is Jay Zero finally going to get any opportunity at it? Hell, even a number one contenders match is fine! Just let me prove myself! [/color] Jay turns around and starts pacing again, but Stefanie thinks quick and slowly stands up. She grabs the Light Heavyweight title and walks up to Jay. [/center] Stefanie: Well you know what. Complaining isn’t going to get you there any sooner. Zero: Wh—[/color] Stefanie: If you want to prove yourself so bad, then you know what you ought to do? At Winters Discontent, go out to your little tag team match with Starr—then tear through Jonny Hughes, then rinse and repeat, and get the pin over Hunter for your team! What better way to prove yourself than to beat the champion himself in a non title match? And for a few moments, Jay is shut up. Of course, he thought of this, but it’s just the fact that it’s no longer going to be a one on one situation. This time he has Andrew Starr on his side. And Hunter? Hunter has Jonny Hughes. [/center] Stefanie: So Jay, this is what I want you to do. Calm down, get your mind of that little prissy Hunter and his stupid title, and start thinking about Alicia. Don’t bite off more than you can chew at once. Start focusing on her, Jay—don’t underestimate her, ‘k? I don’t want you ending up like Thunderkiss. He puts her hand up to his face and runs her hand gently down his cheek. [/center] Stefanie: Then after you beat you tonight---I want you to get back on the offense. Thursday, the Senatorial Stable caught the best of you. I want you to do something to get back at them. I want you to act like the opportunistic, clever Jay Zero that I knew. Got it? Zero: ---Yeah. [/color] Stefanie: Good! Oh, and as for getting your blood flowing… She reaches up and suddenly without notice locks her lips with Jay. He is caught off guard at first but then gives in to her and begins to move his hand onto the back of her neck and kisses back. About 10 seconds pass and as Jay goes down for another helping, she pulls her lips away with a smile on her face. [/center] Stefanie: How was that? Hehe. She giggles as she shoves the Light Heavyweight title into Jay’s chest and begins walking off. He licks his lips and watches her as she walks off. It’s then when reality kicks back in. He sees the time and realizes what he has to go and do now---he needs to get back on track and beat Alicia Laureano. The scene begins to fade out. [/center]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:41:13 GMT -5
"Match 4: Jay Zero vs Alicia Kitsune (Credit: BK)
Phillip: This match is scheduled fro one fall, making her way to the ring from London, England, Alicia Laureao!
"I'm A Bomb" hits and the crowd gives AK one hell of a reaction as she steps through the curtains. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping hands to those fans who are nearest to the action before making her way up the steel steps. Upon entering the ring, she walks right across towards the turnbuckle and poses for her fans before hopping off the turnbuckle. She goes up to the opposing turnbuckle again and the fans continue to applaud the ACW veteran.
Phillip: And her opponent, making his way to the ring from Portland, Maine, he is the ACW Light Heavyweight Champion - Jay Zero!
The lights dim as electric blue and white spotlights shine through the arena giving the arena a very flashy look. Jay then steps out onto the stage wearing white and black boas. While strutting himself down the ramp way, he occasionally stops to say hello to the fine looking ladies in the front row, even kissing their hands from time to time. He then slides under the bottom rope into the ring and climbs up onto the ropes, bouncing up and down while posing for the crowd with his Light Heavyweight Champion. AK doesn't look the least impressed and that angers him just a bit on the inside, but he continues to keep that cool demeanor on the outside. He removes his boas and dumps the hair spray on the outside.
As the bell sounds for this match to start, the two quickly waste no time locking up in a collar elbow tie up. Without even wasting a second, Zero manages to latch on the side headlock and smiles as he sees himself in the drivers seat of this match without even 30 seconds passed by. AK continues to attempt to free herself from his clutches, but Zero takes her down and now grounds her before getting her shoulders down on the mat. Joey Reynolds slides over and it isn't even a one count before AK gets her shoulders up and continues to contemplate an escape from this move. Using her strong legs, she manages to apply a headscissors on the Light Heavyweight Champion - freeing herself while simultaneously choking him. Using his strength advantage, Zero frees himself from the vice grip of AK's legs before returning back to his feet. He meets AK up at her feet and rushes toward her for a clothesine but the former World Champion takes Zero down with a deep armdrag. Zero gets up once more and AK sends him back to the mat with another armdrag. A third time Zero rises up and this time AK meets him with a kick to the gut and then an irish whip into the ropes. Zero bounces off the ropes and AK attempts a roundhouse kick right to his head, but he manages to evade it by ducking under. The Entourage member rebounds off the ropes and hopes to follow up with another manuever but AK now meets him with a Flower Power like Spinning Heel Kick to the jaw. Zero drops like a sack of bricks before rolling under the bottom rope to the outside respectively.
A massive amount of heat follows as Zero staggers around on the outside, holding his jaw in pain - but AK isn't giving him much time to catch his breath. She walks over by the ropes and vaults herself over it, taking Zero down with a Body Press and the crowd goes absolutely nuts. AK rises up shortly after and plays a bit to her fans before grabbing Zero by his crazy hair and tossing him back into the ring. AK hops back up on the apron and before she can re-enter the ring, Zero uses a surge of energy to throw himself at AK with a shoulder thrust through the ropes. AK keels over on the second rope as the upper half of her body hangs in the ring, and now Jay Zero bounces off the ropes and plants AK in the ring with a elevated swinging neckbreaker. AK holds her upper back and neck in pain as Zero pulls her towards the center of the ring and makes a cover.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:41:43 GMT -5
AK gets her shoulder up right after two and Zero darts his eyes towards Reynolds' direction and tells him that was a three. Reynolds assures Zero that it was a solid two count. Rather than argue with him now, Zero goes back to work on AK with stiff forearms to the jaw before turning her over on her stomach. Sitting on her back, he scores with four vicious crossfaces to her face - really showing how aggressive this Light Heavyweight Champion can be. After he finishes, he pushes AK's head forward so it smacks hard against the canvas below for even more insult. Zero rises up from the mat and gloats to the crowd, which gets him even more heat from the fans in attendance tonight. Zero picks up AK and tosses her in the corner before turning her around. A huge forearm to the lower back he hits and AK lets out a howl in pain. He delivers another forearm to the back before pummeling her lower back with several shoulder thrusts now. Finally, a huge roundhouse kick to her lower back drops her down on the mat below in pain and he stacks her up. Reynolds begins to count until he sees that Zero's two feet are on the middle rope. He quickly stops the count and Zero looks up dumbfounded. Reynolds tells him not to put his feet on the ropes again while Zero says that his feet were nowhere NEAR the ropes and a bit of an argument starts while AK rolls towards the opposing side of the ring to recover. After a few seconds, Zero turns his attention back on AK and approaches her.
Zero begins to pick her up, but AK delivers a huge punch right to his abdomen, bringing a halt to his possible offense. Zero approaches AK once more, hoping to continue his assault but AK delivers another punch to the abdomen. She slowly begins to get up, continuing to deliver punch after punch to Jay Zero before knocking him for a loop. She bounces off the ropes and looks to follow up with another manuever, but Jay Zero catches her and plants her with a backbreaker right in the middle of the ring. AK falls off the knee of the champion, and Zero hooks both legs once more. Reynolds slides over and now counts - until AK kicks out right before three. By this time, Zero is irate and has had enough of Reynolds. He gets right in the referee's face, screaming and giving Joey a piece of his mind. Reynolds points to the referee patch on his striped shirt and reminds him who has the authority in this match and says he WILL disqualify him. Zero, turns back around and walks right into a kip up into Gamengiri by the former ACW Heavyweight Champion. Zero drops down to one knee, knocked for a loop and bit and AK returns back to her feet to deliver more punishment. She bounces off the ropes and delivers a dropkick to the back of Zero's head before bouncing off the rope sone more time to hit a huge leg drop on the throat of the former Entertainment Champion. AK covers Zero, but Zero manages to kick out after two to the dismay of the crowd.
AK picks up Zero by his wild hair one more time before attempting to irish whip him in the corner, but Zero counters it and sends AK into the corner. AK hits the turnbuckle hard, once again hurting her already injured back - and Zero charges at her like a wild freight train. AK combats with a double boot to the jaw of her opponent, sending him staggering backward. She then perches herself up on the middle rope to follow up with another manuever - but once again Zero scouts this and grabs the right leg of AK and yanks her off the turnbuckle. AK falls flat right on her back in the ring, once again laying motionless and being the opportunist he is - he wastes no time making another cover. Reynolds slides over and Zero's head bops as he comes down for the one count, once more when Reynolds makes the two count, but he doesn't get to do it a third as AK gets her shoulder up once more. Zero is goes absolutely bananas now, nearly ripping out his own hair before meeting Reynolds face to face one more time. Reynolds says that was only a two count, which infuriates Zero more and prompts him to lay Reynolds out with a huge European Uppercut. Reynolds is out like a light and now Zero goes to the outside of the ring. He pushes Phillip to the side before grabbing the steel chair and sliding back into the ring, and with the referee down this should be easy pickings for the Light Heavyweight Champion.
He awaits AK to rise back to her feet, and licks his lips, waiting for the former Tag team champion to rise up to her feet. AK uses the ropes to help her up, and once she finally does - she turns around towards Zero. Zero advances in her direction with the chair places firmly over his head and looks to crack her skull - but AK evades the manuever. As Zero is stunned for the moment, AK capitalizes with the Fox Flip - using the ropes itself to climb up. With Zero knocked out, the crowd wills on AK to finish this up as she makes her way onto the apron. On spaghetti legs, she slowly crawls towards the ropes and you can see the members of the crowd rising out of their seats one by one. She climbs to the top turnbuckle and stands perched there for a few moments. She jumps off the ropes, and in a beautiful display lands a picture perfect 450 Splash and the crowd erupts. She hooks both legs, and Reynolds is now coming to. He slowly crawls towards their side of the ring and begins counting. In unison the crowd counts:
Crowd: ONE! . . . . . Crowd: TWO! . . . . . Crowd: THRE-OHHHHH!!
Zero gets his shoulder up and AK can't believe it. She has damn near nothing left in her tank, and Zero manages to kick out one of her finishing manuevers. She picks up Zero by the hair, and quickly Zero scoops her up on his shoulders - possibly for the Zero Darkness. AK grabs onto the top rope to prevent herself from being driven into the mat, and Zero attempts to pull her away from the ropes. When he realizes that she isn't letting her grip go, he dumps AK over the top rope. Luckily for AK, she manages to hold onto the top rope and keep herself on the apron. Zero charges at her once more, only to recieve a right hand to the jaw that sends him staggering backwards. AK now springboards off the top rope and hopes to land a manuever on the Light Heavyweight Champion, but once again Zero evades it and AK lands on her feet. She turns around just as Zero rebounds off the ropes, and is almost the recipient of a hellacious lariat - but she ducks under. AK turns around and Zero - thinking quickly - attempts to grab her to take her down for an a Fujiwara Armbar. Before she can be taken down, she quickly hooks the other arm of Zero from behind him and pins him down with a Backslide Pin. Zero tries any way he can to get out of it - but he is unable to until after Reynolds counts the three.
Phillip: And the winner of this match, Alicia Kitsune!
"I'm a Bomb" sounds through the speakers and the crowd goes absolutely nuts for AK as she slides out of the ring after her huge win. Zero is absolutely livid in the ring, throwing a tantrum - kicking and pulling at the ropes - meanwhile AK finally rises up to a vertical base as the bottom of the stage. Reynolds raises her hand high over her head in triumph and a brief smile appears on the face of the former Light Heavyweight Champion before she continues to feel the back pain from this match. Zero watches as AK exits to the crowd supports, but reminds her and everyone else that no matter what - he is STILL the Light Heavyweight Champion.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:43:54 GMT -5
Segment: “ACW Zombies - Part 2" Credit: T-Kiss [Eddie Edison’s world has turned upside down. What was supposed to be a regular Thursday Night Meltdown has turned out to be anything but. Mad fans, zombies and a giant monster are just some of the experiences Edison has encountered already tonight and he hasn’t even been in the arena for over an hour. Moments ago, a monsterized Thunderkiss burst through his wall after he was saved from a zombie version of Jake Cheng by a mysterious woman who identified herself as Jill Valentine. Not really knowing who she is or why she’s here, he knows without a doubt he would rather take his chances with her than remaining in the room with Thunderkiss.] Jill Valentine: We have to go right now! [Valentine grabs a frozen in fear Edison by his arm and practically yanks straight out of the room. Massive footsteps can be heard not far behind them as they run down the hallway, followed shortly by another wall shattering explosion. Edison tries to look around to see how close the Nemesis is, but his attention is instantly yanked in the other direction by Jill.] Jill Valentine: Don’t turn around! Just keep running! If you fall behind I can’t come back and get you! [Edison heeds Jill’s advice as he turns his head forward and runs like he has never run before. They are not too far from a pair of two steel double doors which almost look like a welcoming oasis at the moment. As they both reach out for the metal push rod, their shaking hands can barely latch on as they can feel the floor rumble not too far behind him as the Nemesis is just inches away!] Nemesis TK: STARS! [Thunderkiss reaches out but misses Edison by an inch as he escapes through the metal door and slams it shut behind him. Now on the other side, Jill looks around the frame of the door and finds luck in the form of a crowbar. She sticks it in between the push bars and successfully barricades the door shut. Seconds later, the door begins to cave in as the Nemesis rams his fists against it and Edison once again becomes unraveled.] Eddie Edison: He’s going to get through! HE’S GOING TO GET THROUGH! Jill Valentine: CALM DOWN! ~!~SLAP~!~ [Valentine slaps Eddie across the face and grabs him by the collar with both hands. Yanking his face towards hers, she tries to bring his mind back to a more rational state.] Jill Valentine *screaming*: Look, you have to remain CALM! We need to get out of here NOW and I need your help so that we can! I need an exit and I need one now. Where can I find one?! [Edison yanks his head in all directions as he doesn’t even know what part of the arena he currently resides in. Discovering that they are past the locker rooms and near the outer rim of the building’s design, his mind maps out the shortest route out of the building which happens to be straight through the business offices. Pointing his index finger in that direction, Edison responds -] Eddie Edison: T-Through there! [Valentine and Edison once again take off running. Behind them the pounding of the Nemesis’ fists on the steel door echo down the corridor but luckily begin to fade with every step. As Valentine’s eyes scan the hallway, trails of blood and random body parts can be found scattered upon the floor. Her instincts immediately heighten.] Jill Valentine: Watch yourself, the infected have been here. Eddie Edison: Who? [Valentine turns around to scorn Edison’s ignorance but instead is caught off guard by the sight of a zombie version of Ricky Falcon just inches away from his back. She quickly pulls out her gun and points it inches away from Eddie’s face.] Eddie Edison: What the HELL are you doing?! Valentine: DUCK! Zombie Falcon: BRAINS!!! [Edison does exactly as he’s told. As his body slides downward, Falcon’s gaping mouth just misses his skin by inches. As soon as Jill gets a clear shot, her finger squeezes the gun’s trigger ever so gently.] ~!~BAM~!~ [The bullet goes straight into Falcon’s head and out the other end. His body instantly drops to the floor like a fly bouncing off a bug zapper. Edison turns around and his fragile state of mind finally cracks at the sight.] Eddie Edison: YOU JUST SHOT RICKY FALCON! Valentine: I just shot what “was” Ricky Falcon. The man you knew was Ricky Falcon was already dead and what you saw was a mindless killing machine. Believe me, never confuse the two because it very well may cost you your life. Eddie Edison: How do you know all of this?! Who EXACTLY are you? Valentine: We don’t have time for this. Eddie Edison *shouting*: I DESERVE TO KNOW! [“No, you really don’t,” Jill thinks to herself. However, she knows the longer Edison is kept out of the loop the more likely it will be that he won’t fully cooperate, and that could spell death for both of them. With a sigh, she decides to honor his request.] Valentine: Alright, but believe me friend, you’re getting the short version! [TO BE CONTINUED] Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:44:59 GMT -5
Segment: Senator is about to be Taylor Made Credit: Jon Taylor
It is Monday night, and that can only mean one thing - its show time. Warfare is already well under way, and it is nearing closer to the main event of the night; Jon Taylor Vs Senator. The show is going great already, and the crowd are well into it. There is a great atmosphere all around, with the crowd reacting well to each match so far. Warfare has just returned from a short commercial break, the commentary team of McNally and Edison can be seen talking amongst themselves, while the crowd wait in anticipation for the main event to begin. The setting changes to the backstage area; most of the roster can be seen hanging around here, although those who have had matches already are in their locker rooms. Jon Taylor can be seen standing in a quiet corner of the area, there is a camera man in front of him who passes him a microphone. There is a big reaction from the crowd as the camera man begins transmitting the picture of Taylor to the alphatron. Taylor looks ready to speak.
Jon Taylor | Mr. Wrestling
One month...22 days...6 hours...the amount of time since yours truly debuted in ACW - also the amount of time that I have been waiting for this match to take place. Ever since I stepped through the entrance to the ACW arena I have wanted to have the chance to go one on one with you, Senator. Some people may say it is suicide to step into the ring with someone such as yourself, but not me. You see, ever since my career began I have searched for a challenge; I have searched for an opponent against who I can really truly test myself against. Now, im not knocking any of my opponents past, but they are not on the same level as you. I have been accused of been foolish, I have been told I am out of depth - but as a wise person once said - you don't know what will happen until you try. I mean come on, what's the point of facing people like Shikari, Josh the Jersey Boy or The Prince every week? I mean no disrespect to them, but there is nothing to gain for me to be bothering myself with these types of opponents. In order for me to grow as a competitor I have to test myself against the best ACW has to offer, and I believe Senator falls under that bracket of people.
I may be very much inexperienced compared to the majority of the roster, I may be unproven at the level of the opponent's I am wishing to compete against - but there is one thing that I have more than anyone in ACW - and that is the belief that I can succeed and the will to succeed. I am a firm believer in my abilities; I have the determination and willpower to succeed. I may not be regarded very highly in this company by my fellow competitors, but to me that means nothing. I don't give a damn about what those type of people think about me, they may consider me some kind of "punk" because im trying to go somewhere with my career instead of being a good new rookie that they can boss around, but quite frankly I don't give a fuck. I am all about respect. I give my respect to people who deserve it, and the people who don't well; it's not worth me wasting my time to concern myself with them. Now, Senator is a person whom I hold much respect for. He conducts himself like a model wrestler should. He not only looks out for himself, but also his fellow competitors. He's the reason why The Senatorial stable are so dominant in ACW, they may hold three titles but without Senator's advice and guidance where would they be? This man is a true legend in this company and it will be an honour to even have the chance to step in the ring with him. That's why I have promised myself I will not screw up this opportunity, I will not let my fans down and I will not let myself down.
I will be going into this match not thinking that Senator is going to defeat, I will be going into it thinking that I can win. Regardless of his superior experience, when it comes down it there is only one factor to worry about - who wants it more. And I can guarantee that I am that wants this more. Senator isn't the one who has been waiting for this match since October 11th. Senator isn't the one who has sought time after time to get this match made - I am. That is why tonight; when I go down to that ring I will be the one who emerges victorious at the end of the match. It doesn't matter whether it's by pinfall, count out or submission I can tell you that Senator is about to be Taylor Made.
Fade. [/center]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:45:49 GMT -5
Segment: "Teaser One" (Credit: ??)
The scene begins to a bright orange sunset. The view of the sky is nothing more than breath-taking. As day turns to night, one can't help but wonder of what lurks in the night. City lights illuminate the sky and it appears to almost be day once again. People walk down the streets hand in hand, being cautious of what could be hiding around the upcoming alleyway.
Voice: People meet and people part. It's a common occurance. It's something that happens every day. In fact, it just happened. That one couple that devoted their lives to each other, they just broke up. It was all a lie. You just have to deal with everything else that follows. And now it begins.
The scenery turns black. Random number and phrases runs across the screen. All of a sudden, it feels like Chris Jericho was going to appear on the screen, but no. That won't be happening here. Sorry to shatter your hopes and dreams.
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"187aasidjfGsdjlfhlkralkdsjf8970988a98sdfu908fu7taksldjfi8un89089uyiuye437akdfsjl;s234234ajdf;lkjsaldskfj"
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"380471908Nqp7-0832974o837401982374o80374190823d097834l3029840e09384"
The numbers and phrases leave the screen leaving much to the imagination. Just what is going on here? Does your head hurt? Why is this happening? Who paid those people to do this? Why waste time on the scenery? All these questions...all these queries...won't be answered, but wouldn't it be nice if they were? But you'll get your answer soon enough. A shadowed silhouette walks past, doing absolutely nothing. The relevance...not a damn thing.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:48:03 GMT -5
Segment: Mutual Respect (Credit: Taylor, Senator)
As the show returns from the break, Jon Taylor is seen warming up in the hallway, shortly before his match. As he proceeds down the hall, Mr. Wrestling takes a wrong turn, too focused on his preparations...which, as fate would have it, takes him right in the path of his opponent, Steve Phillips.
The Senator: Well, well, Mr. Taylor, you look rather lost!
Jon Taylor: Yes, sir...but by all means don't expect me to lose my way in the ring!
Senator: From what I have seen from you already, I doubt that would be likely. Trust me, I am not going to take it easy, or consider this match to be a tuneup.
Jon Taylor: I would definitely hope not, I want to test my skills against ACW's most famous technician at his best. And although I hold a lot of respect for what you have done in your long career, the best way to show everyone out there that im the real deal is by winning the match, so you can expect me to give everything I have and more.
Senator: Good to hear! Now go back over that way, and around the corner, and get ready for your entrance! Last thing we need to do is to go out there talking around like a walk in the park!
Jon Taylor: Hah, you're right about that!
Jon Taylor laughs to himself for a moment, before punching an open palm, and returning to his match focus...this is sure to be a friendly contest...but we all know how those can turn out, with two uncompromising competitors as these.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:48:49 GMT -5
Match 5: The Senator vs Jon Taylor (Credit: Shikari / AK)
We rejoin the action in the main arena with the grand strains of Hail to the Chief playing, as Senator Steve Phillips steps into the entranceway and does a Nixon style Victory pose. He then crosses his arms rapidly as red, white, and blue tickertape shoots into the air from the entrance. The Senator then walks to the ring, shadowboxes in the corner, punching the turnbuckle a few times, and then strikes another Victory pose in the middle of the ring before moving to his corner.
Numb by Linkin Park plays and Jon Taylor makes his way to the ring, posing on his way. He climbs onto the apron, raises a hand and gets in the ring. Jon and Senator shake hands with each other before moving back to start the fight.
Bell Rings.
Senator starts out by trying to roundhouse Jon, who ducks and upper cuts him back. Senator moves in with some jabs and a knee, which is caught by Jon who takes out Senator’s other leg with a sweep. Senator lands flat on his back letting Jon put in an armbar. Senator rolls on top of Jon and puts in an armbar of his own! Jon pulls away as hard as he can and after a few seconds manages to escapes, letting both men get up. Senator gets straight in with some blistering knife edge chops sending Jon to the corner, who counters with a kick to the gut and an enzugiri. Senator falls to his knees leaving him open to a delayed vertical suplex, causing him to crash down hard. Cover! 1…2…KICKOUT!
Jon is first up, and he hits a high kick on Senator although his attempt at a second is ducked. Jon stumbles forward and Senator hits a senatorial series! Jon struggles to get up and when he does Senator picks him up for a polarizer. Senator spins a few times but Jon drops off, turns and german suplexes Senator! Bridge! 1…2…KICKOUT! The Senator gets to his knees and catches Jon’s kick before dragon screwing him. Senator holds on and locks in a Tax Cut, pulling Mr. Wrestling’s back in an awful way! Senator drops one of Jon’s legs but he pays for it as Taylor flicks it up, kicking Senator back into the ropes.
Jon gets up and kicks the groggy Phillips square in the chest, causing him to stumble to the center of the ring and take a bulldog. Jon stomps Senator’s head down a few times as the international champion struggles to his feet. Senator gets up and elbows Jon to get him away before hitting him with a boxing combo. Jon falls back to the corner as Senator keeps on punching at him. Senator lifts Jon up to the second rope, poses and then hits an arm wringer! Senator lifts Jon up and goes to capture bomb him, but gets pushed away and Jon follows with a Taylor DDT! 1…2…KICKOUT! Both men get up and trade chops before Jon knees Senator in the gut and hits a rare standing lariat! Pin, 1…2…KICKOUT! Jon is not too surprised and follows with an Indian death lock! Senator yells out in pain but eventually regains his bearings, elbowing his way out and soccer ball kicking Jon as he gets up.
Senator moves back as Jon rolls around in pain, making his way up. Senator moves to Jon, who turns into him with a strong punch and a northern lights suplex. Bridge, 1…2…KICKOUT! Jon voices his disbelief as Senator gets up, and proves that actions speak louder then words with an electric chair drop! Jon tries to pick up Senator, who head buts him, strafes around and locks in the gridlock! Taylor screams out in despair, but manages to get the ropes somehow! Senator lets go and re-thinks his tactics, but Jon catches him by surprise with a double under hook, forcing Senator to the corner.
Jon starts with some chops, slashing away at Senator’s chances with every strike. Senator drops down a bit letting Jon work away with a few punches until Senator catches one and turns it into a Zero-sen kick, taking Jon down. Senator runs in with a Washington lariat that is ducked sending Senator to the opposite corner and Taylor follows with a clothesline and a snap suplex. Jon lifts up Senator, jabs at him then hits him with a drop toe hold into a head lock. Senator pulls his head lose and locks in a sleeper that is countered with an elbow. Senator falls back letting Jon climb to the second rope and cross body him. Cover, 1…2…kick out! Jon is angry with himself and takes it out on Senator with an arm drag into an armbar! Senator rolls out into a series of crossfire crescent kicks, knocking the stuffing from Jon and sending the crowd wild!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 3, 2007 17:49:26 GMT -5
Taylor stumbles back to the ropes and pays for it with a clothes line over the top rope. Senator takes the time to pose as Jon crawls back in under the bottom rope, still going! But Senator has other ideas, hitting a Liberalizer! Jon tries getting up but falls to a lariat and then Senator locks in an Indian death lock/key lock combo. Senator tightens up the hold to stop Jon escaping, but he still somehow gets out! Jon and Senator both get up and grin, ready to fight again. Jon hits a few chops but Senator counters with a few harder chops, taking Jon down.
Senator boots Jon round the head as he gets up but receives an elbow and a Taylor DDT! Senator rolls over into a sitting up position letting Jon lock in a sleeper, forcing both men up with the hold locked in! Senator elbows Jon in the ribs a few times, head buts him with the back of his head, then hits a Senatorial stunner! Jon rolls around in pain, but kicks out when Senator covers! Both men are surprised by Jon, who gets in an arm drag then an armbar! Senator pulls free of the hold but his arm is still hurting, almost definitely sprained! Jon sees this and kicks the arm until Senator falls down. Jon puts in a cross arm armbar, trying to end the match but to no avail as Senator rolls out into a hammer lock. The fans by now are screaming their lungs out; Senator looks as if he might just have outwitted the young buck, but he couldn’t be further from the truth-
Summoning all his speed and guile, Jon wrenches himself free, and makes the move that he’s gone over and over in his head when preparing for this match; the move which could seal his elevation to an altogether higher echelon. Too late Senator realizes his mistake; he tries to counter, but Jon gets his most famous move locked in… the Triangle of Perfection! The fans go absolutely berserk; up until now they’ve only ever seen it used on also-rans, but this is without equal. It’s a huge gamble; the move will either become truly legendary, or be exposed as just another groundless gimmick…
The pain on the Senator’s face is the kind that can’t be faked. The warhorse is on the rack, and Taylor’s smile deepens – but then is fractured as he realizes that Steve is forcing the pair of them downward… and backward. The crowd is now utterly skewered on this battle, as Taylor fights to keep his shoulders off the mat; the seconds pass agonizingly, and despite turning a vivid shade of scarlet, the Senator refuses to give up. Taylor though is every bit his equal on this front, and even as his shoulders touch, he cranks back the hold as hard as he’s ever done before.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! –
The bell rings, and the crowd loses it – for at the same moment that the referee calls the three count, the Senator can take no more, and taps out, legitimately and clearly. Confusion reigns for a few seconds, then the boys in the back pull up the slow motion footage…
Two hands fall… and the referee’s strikes the canvas for three about half a second before the Senator’s first tap.
Philip: Here is your winner…. Senator Steve Phillips!
The crowd’s reaction is massive; the Senator looks utterly spent, but there is great pleasure in his expression, and it’s not due solely to the result. Jon Taylor looks crushed, taking the loss hard; he is not a bad loser by any measure, but his passion is such that any loss is tough to bear. He has won something far more valuable, however…
Holding his neck, the Senator stands, and walks over to Taylor. He extends his hand, and Jon takes it; the crowd applauds this with fire. As Taylor leaves the ring, he takes with him both the Senator’s true respect, not easily granted, and a fearsome reputation for the Triangle of Perfection that everyone in the fed will need to take notice of…
And so Warfare ends on a positive note. But where will the next week take us?
The chill of Winter can bring only Discontent in its wake…
Fade to Black.
End of Show.
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Post by hunter on Dec 3, 2007 17:54:23 GMT -5
Good show BUTBEFOREYOUSAYANYTHING...that's just a general compliment. More specific comments will come later.
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Post by The Senator on Dec 3, 2007 17:57:24 GMT -5
Hunter stole my "good show" joke...in any case, when I do calcs, Moment of the Show will be up.
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