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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:00:50 GMT -5
ACW Meltdown 9th September 2004
Schedule of Matches: --------------------------------------------------------------------------
Dragon v Jonnyg v Sphinx
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TNT v Jack Fury - EotR Quarter Final
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Rena v Daredevil - Backyard Brawl
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Venom v Amo the Great EotR Quarter Final
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V-3 v Venom v El Loco v Jakie - International #1 contender
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Latino v Skurai - ACW World Title #1 contender
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:01:23 GMT -5
The show opens with its usual panning shot of the arena, pyros etc. Quickly though it switches to a shot of Chairman Gingerdude’s office; Ginger is back from his trip, and evidently trying to unpick the mess of paperwork left by Fury after his brief stint as the boss.
Ginger: Trust everyone to put in their expense claims while I was away……..I can’t believe even Ridley needs THIS many lighttubes……I wonder if we should take out extra insurance for KOTDM…..
Ginger’s intercom buzzes and he presses the button.
Ginger: Yes?
Secretary: I’ve got someone here to see you…..he says he has an appointment.
Ginger looks at his watch.
Ginger: Oh, yes, he’s right on time. Send him in…….
Ginger looks at the camera, and smiles.
Ginger: I’m afraid this is private, but everyone will find out what this is about soon enough. Now if you don’t mind…….?
The camera backs away, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:01:58 GMT -5
Segment: Better the devil you know? (Credit: Blade)
The scene opens with BladeShadow and Raye, in their usual street clothes, at the airport, looking to be ready for a much needed vacation. They have just made it through security and look to be about to check their baggage, right when the cameraman catches up with them. Blade sets the bags down and looks over at the somewhat winded cameraman.
Blade: Hey, thanks for coming here on such short notice, I’m just on my way on my honeymoon, the one part of this relationship thus far I promise you, can not be tarnished in any way.
Blade chuckles lightly.
Raye: Honey!?
Blade: I’ll be there in a second dear. Anyway down to business, I thought I should take a moment and talk about the first contender match later tonight. Now, the question is, who do I want to face at EOTR, Skurai or Latino? The man who ruined my wedding, or the man who I considered one of my best friends and who turned his back on me the very same night? Well now this is quite a bit more complicated than it first seems, after all, Latino does make some sense and DOES deserve a title shot, he’s worked hard for it. Also I WAS the one who put him out of commission, an action I have regretted ever since. However, I did not only profusely apologize, but I also visited him numerous times in the hospital and last I had checked, we were more than cool, and it shouldn’t even have been considered a issue any more. Therefore, betraying me like this is in my opinion inexcusable and YOU must BE DEALT WITH.
Raye: Come on, we’ll be late!
Blade (shouts): I’M ALMOST DONE SWEETHEART……. Jeez, a week into the marriage and already she’s nagging.
He stifles a short laugh.
Blade: Now Skurai on the other hand, I never wronged in any way, I saw how he was always alone backstage, never really got close to any one, and so I tried to help him out, become friends with him, even made him part of my wedding. And how does he reward me, BY RUINING WHAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE HAPPIEST DAY OF MY LIFE. However, even though I’d love to beat him in a singles competition, I was already able to get a bit on revenge on him during the cage match, whereas Latino I still need a good fight with.
Blade pauses for a quick second as if in deep thought.
Blade: So, who do I want to face at EOTR….It really doesn’t matter, because either way, I’M GOING TO KICK THEIR ASS!!! See you later BOYS.
Blade walks over to Raye and they walk onto the plane as the scene ends.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:05:24 GMT -5
Match 1: Dragon v Jonnyg v Sphinx (Credit: Rose)
The first match is up, and Philip goes right to work.
Philip: The first match this evening is a triple threat match, set for one fall. Introducing first, making his ACW Debut…..from Newton Nort Carolina, Dragon!
“Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns ‘n Roses hits, and the mysteriously masked Dragon comes quickly to the ring looking fresh and prepared.
Philip: Next, also making his ACW debut……….from Ocean City, Maryland, Sphinx!
”Nobody’s listening” hits and Sphinx is also cool and collected as he enters; he and Dragon stare briefly at one another.
Philip: And finally………..from Toronto Canada, JonnyG!
The crowd cheer JonnyG as he comes to the ring with “In the End” playing; he slides in and faces his two opponents, keen to build his fledgling reputation. The ref gives the signal for the match to start.
Bell Rings.
All three men circle each other, intent on gaining the upper hand early, the crowd is unusually quiet and does not know what to think. Sphinx charges Jonny with a clothesline, only to be hit with a dropkick on the way by Dragon. Jonny comes from behind and hits Dragon with a bulldog and goes for the cover, The Referee counts 1……2., but Dragon kicks out with relative ease. Both Dragon and Jonny get up, only to be hit with a double clothesline by Sphinx. Sphinx picks up Dragon and punches him a few times before kicking him and going for a Powerbomb which is reversed into a Hurricanrana into the pin, The Referee counts 1……2…,but the pin is broken when Jonny hits a standing dropkick onto Dragon. Sphinx immediately piles on top of Dragon and punches him with violently ferocious right hands. He picks Dragon up and gives him a swift but decisive DDT and goes for the pin, The Referee counts 1………2…, but Jonny comes and knocks Sphinx off of the pin. Jonny does not take advantage of the situation like expected and covers Dragon instead for a not even 1 count. Sphinx gets up rather quickly and Irish whips Jonny across the ring and then gives Jonny a back body drop and Jonny’s body barely misses Dragon, who is still laying prone in the ring. Dragon gets up and looks at Sphinx and then looks at Jonny, he then picks up Jonny and gives him a textbook suplex. Sphinx comes over and they decide to call a truce and temporarily work together. They both pick up Jonny and pick him up as the crowd wanders and hits him with a double suplex. They then pick him up yet again and go for what looks like a double Powerbomb, but Jonny slips out and hits a reverse DDT on Dragon. Jonny pins Dragon and the Referee counts 1………..2…., but Sphinx breaks up the pin with a boot to Jonny’s back. Sphinx picks Jonny up and Irish Whip’s him across the ring into the turnbuckle where Sphinx charges after him and is met with a boot by Jonny. Jonny climbs the top rope and attempts to jump off to hit the now prone Sphinx, but Dragon gets up and runs into the ropes, knocking Jonny off and causing him to land in a precarious position. Dragon goes up and pins Jonny as he falls into the ring and The Referee counts 1……2…, but Sphinx breaks the truce and breaks the pin. Dragon gets into Sphinx’s face and they shout back and forth, shouting turns to shoving, which in turn turns to blows. Finally, as the are trading punches, Jonny clotheslines them both out of the ring. Dragon gets up to go back into the ring, but Sphinx grabs his leg and makes him fall back to the outside and Dragon turns the tables as Sphinx tries the same thing. The Referee counts 1………………2…………., they both trade punches,3…………….4……….5, They punches have turned into a double clothesline that takes both men down,6……………….7…………….8….., Sphinx gets up and is about to climb into the ring,9………, Jonny gives Sphinx a baseball slide…………10. The Referee calls for the bell and raises Jonny’s hand as Philip enters the ring.
Bell Rings.
Philip: Here is your winner by count out, JonnyG
Jonny leaves the ring in triumph and the crowd cheers him quite a bit. Sphinx and Dragon trade blows and punches al the way to the back. This has been a great showing for these three young talents.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:06:13 GMT -5
Segment: An International Incident (Credit: RDK)
The evening is just getting started, but already the fans are loudly enthusiastic for the show thus far. This increases exponentially as “Git Up” hits, and V-3 quickly makes his way to the ring with a mic in hand determined to state something to the crowd and the backstage locker room. He gets a huge pop along the way, and pauses to hail the crowd before speaking.
V-3: Hello ACW Fans!
Crowd Cheers.
V-3: Now I’m sure some of you saw the 4 star match me and RDK performed last Thursday, didn’t you?
Crowd chants of:"Macho Macho Man" and "VEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-THREE" have commenced before V3 finishes the line, and he waits for them to die down a little before continuing.
V-3: Well, I figure, since I had a fairly long reign as champ, its only fair I get a re-match, right?
The crowd is in favour of this idea, and they don’t have to wait long before Mick Foley’s Theme hits and Chairman Gingerdude paces out on to the top of the ramp with mic in hand. V-3 awaits a response along with the rest of the fans.
Chairman Gingerdude: Well, If you do want your title back, then here is what I figure we can do: A Non-title match between you and RDK! If you win, you get a shot at Emperor Of The Ring!
More cheering from the fans, but before V3 can react, Just Like Me by Three Day’s Grace hits and Venom makes his way out into the arena. His “dark” attire is gone, replaced by simple but effective red tights with his name in black, tag team belt around his waist, and he has only a few nasty bruises to remind him of his previous servitude. His arrogant attitude is still in place, however, and he takes the mic from Ginger without a please or thankyou before addressing all present.
Venom: I’m not done with you V-3! And I’m certainly not done with my goal for International title gold! You'll have to get through me before you get your undeserved title shot punk!
Before anybody can say another word, Faint by Linkin Park hits and El Loco quickly comes out on to the stage and pushes Venom aside while taking his mic. Ginger just sighs and watches the chaos continue.
El Loco: If you saw my Poco Loco Extreme Match with Rey McFoley, then you know that I am the true #1 Contender! I am destined for Singles Gold, and none of you can stop me from achieving that goal! I already have a lightweight title shot in the bag, and I mean to claim this one as well!
V-3 glares and looks as he is about to say something, but Venom tackles El Loco down to the ground and they have a go at one another. Ginger is just about to break it up when “Headstrong” by Trapt hits the arena and Jakie enters to a good pop. He already has his own mic in hand, and he looks the Chairman in the eyes as he speaks…….
Jakie: I am a former GFWWE World Champ! I have taken on RDK in many classic battles! I am a former ACW Tag Team Champion! I-
Venom (getting back up): But you don’t have the belt now, do you?
Venom taunts Jakie with the belt around his waist.
Jakie: ARGH!
Jakie jumps on top of Venom, and Loco piles in to make it a three way scuffle. Gingerdude picks up one of the fallen mics. V-3 holds his mic back up and tries to speak, but......”The Game” By Motorhead hits and Randy Dallas Kanyon(RDK) The Macho Man is shown on the titantron, sitting in an armchair with his International title over his shoulder. He waits for the crowd to stop their loud pops.....
RDK: The Macho Man says, after 3 boring minutes of jabronis running their mouth, Shut YOUR MOUTH, AND KNOW YOUR ROLE!
The crowd gives an immense pop to RDK who then continues to talk.
RDK: Now V-3, you see yourself as worthy, I don’t know why anyone wouldn’t, you’re the tag team partner of Bladeshadow, the World Champion whom you actually beat 1-2-3 in a non title match, and held this title for over a month before I won it from you. I understand why you feel that...well that makes you worthy, but the other jabronis....
The crowd cheers again, sensing that another legendary Macho Man promo is in the offing.
RDK: We got the wannabee, butterfree, Ridley Ass Kissing, Bull crap eating *wiggles tongue*, Horse Shit shovelling, Pig Rectum, shitty shitty *snaps fingers* bang bang, his name is VENOM!
Venom curses RDK but the crowd chants "Shitty Shitty Bang Bang" and snaps their fingers, thus most likely condemning Venom to be saddled with this epithet for eternity.
RDK: Then we got Jakie. Well Jakie, you’re right, you have put on great matches with The Macho Man. But have you won a match with the Macho Man? No, no you haven’t bruda, and I'll be damned if you ever win against me in your life....OoOoh Yeah!
Crowd chants back "OoOoh Yeah!"
RDK: Then.....last but not least....we have...El Loco...El Loco....El Loco.....EL LOCO! I remember you, once known by the name as Darkmaster right, right? Well congratulations on being a total jerk to your only friend, oh wait, I guess he’s not your friend anymore, so with nobody to back you up, you got no supporters to help you if you were to take on ME, THE MACHO MAN!
The crowd is about to erupt in "Macho Macho Man" pops, but El Loco Picks up a mic. from the floor.
El Loco: DONT YOU MAKE FUN OF ME! IM THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE NIGHT! I-
RDK: Shut your mouth!
El Loco: Bu-
RDK: Brush your teeth!
El Loco stops talking and V-3 finally gets a word in edgeways.
V-3: I have an idea, why don’t we decide the #1 Contender in a fatal fourway? Hmm?
This gets a big reaction from the crowd, and Gingerdude takes back the mic from Loco.
Chairman Gingerdude: That would be a superb idea! Venom vs. Jakie vs. El Loco vs. V-3 in a Fatal Fourway Elimination Match, winner gets an International title shot at Emperor Of The Ring!
The crowd erupts and The Macho man nods his head in approval before the titantron flicks off. The four contenders leave peacefully – they all have only a short time to prepare for this big opportunity…….
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:10:21 GMT -5
Match 2: TNT v Jack Fury - EotR Quarter Final No.1 (Opening: TNT; Match / other events: BK London)
The EotR tournament has reached the quarter final stage, and the first match of this phase is one of the most promising of the whole contest. Philip comes forward to make the introductions.
Philip: The next match is the first quarter final in the Emperor of the Ring competition. Introducing first, from Chicago Illinois, the ACW Entertainment Champion,TNT!
The arena darkens, and the crowd know something is up. “TNT” hits; the only light that is shown through the whole arena is the light from the titantron and the light from the entrance way, then a tall dark figure, TNT, comes out of the curtains with his back towards to the crowd and has the Entertainment title draped over his right shoulder. He looks back at the ring with his face semi peeked off his shoulder as the lights turn on and smirks as he spins around; the newly crowned Entertainment Champion struts out into the spotlight, that in his mind he so richly deserves. On reaching the ring he asks for a microphone.
TNT then waits for the crowd to stop their yelling and smiles cockily as he’s about to speak.
TNT: Thank you! For that warm welcome, for the best Entertainment Champion, that this business has ever seen and has!
The crowd starts to boo.
TNT: Whoa whoa whoa, C'mon, everyone of you people know that it’s true. that I am the most charismatic showman that you people have ever seen, and the most charismatic person that the world has ever seen!! You people saw that I beat BK London, in the Ring, 1...2...3, no controversy. Why? Cause I was just that much better then him, and tonight, These Silver Feet...
TNT points at his legs with the silver and red tights.
TNT:....They will defeat Jack Fury in this EOTR match and go on to be Emperor of the Ring this year, Junior, Fury over there is not gonna be able to stop me, cause I have a title belt on my chiselled shoulder and he surely cannot beat TNT, the most Entertaining Superstar of All TIME!
CROWD: BOOOOOOO!!!
TNT: Go ahead!! Boo me!!, Boo me!! outta this arena if you have too, it’s not gonna help Fury, or London, that piece of crap, that can't do anything cause he lost both his belts in one week! I mean damn, he was on a roll, but what? since he lost his tag title he had to be a lil girl, and fight like the Little BITCH that he is, and that’s why he lost the entertainment title and that’s why it was on my shoulder and around my waist last Thursday!!! Ok, ok, I mean even after I was nice enough to let him kick out of the RKO, he still couldn't beat me, I mean Jesus Junior, try to get the job done! Not fall on your nads and get pinned in the middle of the ring like a Bitch! And I'll tell ya Bitch K London, I'll give ya a rematch, no problem, but I can't do it tonight Junior cause I got to walk another step towards greatness, and that step is to beat Jack Fury to advance and become The Emperor, at Emperor of the ring. That is my day, and I'll get it. Nor Fury, or you London, can get in my way, cause I'm gonna woop, your ass, and Fury's Ass Anytime!!! Now you think about that while you’re crying to your Mom, you stupid chicken shit!!
The crowd boos loudly, only to be interrupted as ”This is Now” hits; Fury has a slight mark on his cheek from being thrown through the steel cage wall on Warfare, but otherwise he looks to be 100% and ready for this important match as he comes to the ring. He doesn’t let the fans distract him, and he just glares at TNT with a look that says, “Not smart, big mouth. The pair face off; if TNT’s ego was big before his surprise title win, now it threatens to overwhelm the arena. He shows off the belt to as many people as possible, taunting them at the same time – for their part the fans boo him just as much as before. He tries the same trick on Fury, who disdainfully ignores him; the referee takes the belt, and with everything in readiness the signal to begin is given.
Bell Rings.
TNT and Jack Fury lock up and Fury locks TNT in a headlock. TNT backs up and he pushes off Fury into the ropes but Fury fires back with a Shoulder Block. Fury then bounces off the opposite ropes and TNT gets up and does a leapfrog. As Fury bounces off the next rope TNT goes for a dropkick but Fury swats it away and brings him down to the ground. TNT gets up and he stares at Fury as Fury has a little smirk on his face. TNT becomes enraged and he charges toward Fury but Fury hits him with a deep armdrag, TNT gets up and tries it again but TNT gets hit with another armdrag and TNT follows up with a modified armbar. TNT quickly gets to the ropes and Fury releases the hold due to referee's orders. TNT holds his arm and Fury goes over to pick him up but TNT pulls him neck first into the ropes. TNT gets up and he goes onto the apron as Fury is still hanging on the second rope. He backs up and then he kicks Fury in the face which brings him back into the ring. TNT goes up to the top rope and as Fury gets up he rushes himself into the ropes which makes TNT fall and hurt his groin. Fury shakes his head to try to shake off the dizziness from that kick and he climbs up the ropes and attempts to give TNT a superplex off the top rope but TNT punches his way out of it. TNT goes for the Sunset Bomb off the top rope but Fury holds onto the ropes and TNT tries to bring Fury down for the powerbomb. Fury eventually lets go of the top rope and he hits TNT with a Hurricarana, a move he doesn't regurally do. Fury gets up and he picks up TNT but TNT hits Fury with a eye poke. As Fury holds his eye TNT kicks Fury in the gut and he takes him out with the Gory Bomb. TNT covers Fury but Fury kicks out after the two count. TNT gets frustrated and he picks up Fury and he hits him with a European Uppercut.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:14:26 GMT -5
Fury falls into the corner and TNT hits him with some hard chops that can be heard around the arena. TNT then whips Fury into the opposite corners but Fury reverses it and send TNT into the corner. Then Fury follows up with a Stinger Splash on TNT which leaves TNT dazed as he walks out the corner, Fury then follows up with an Evenflow DDT which leave TNT out cold in the ring. Fury slaps his foot as he is gonna set up TNT for the Shinning Wizard, as TNT gets up on his knees Fury goes for it but TNT ducks and he follows up with a School Boy Pin and he grabs the tights but Fury somehow kicks out. TNT gets up and he looks at the referee and he starts arguing to him about how it was a three count. As they are arguing Fury recovers and he hits a Rolling Crutch Pin on TNT. As the referee starts the count Fury holds onto the ropes but the referee sees it and he stops the count. Fury and the referee argue and TNT turns him around and he attempts to punch him but Fury blocks the punch and takes TNT out with a few Fury punches. TNT gets up and Fury goes for the Death Valley Driver on him but TNT slips over his shoulder and he hits Fury with a modified backbreaker. Fury rolls on the ground holding his back and he stops by the corner, TNT runs up and hops over Fury then hits the Split-Legged Moonsault. TNT hooks the leg of Fury but Fury grabs the bottom rope to break up the count. TNT picks up Fury and he goes for the Last Ride in an attempt to finish off Fury once and for all. TNT puts Fury between his legs and he lifts him up over his head but Fury flows it into a Facebuster taking TNT out. Fury covers TNT and the referee counts 1-2---
Stomp it to my Beat by Bad Boy Bill hits and Bob comes out to a momentous pop by the crowd. Fury gets up from the pin and he walks over to the ropes, Bob has a mic in his hand and he has a few things to say as he steps out from the curtain and he makes his way down the ramp.
Bob: Jack, we all saw Warfare and how I had to fight two matches, one of them being a handicap match at that. What the hell is your problem anyway?! All I did was try to show you a good time, I mean it was only a few…<br> Jack: SHUT UP! You drugged me you wee punk! You could have killed me! I KNOW you put more than a normal dose in there, and to answer you question my problem is YOU! Wee druggies like you don’t belong in the ACW, this is a place for men not boys, what are you 4 foot nothing?
Bob: Heh Heh, You think your funny don’t you Jack, well actually last week that was pretty funny, you were so wasted dude, I couldn’t stop laughing
Jack Fury is livid whilst the crowd is showing that they too found last week’s event funny to watch.
Bob: I think that’s what? 60,000 people laughing at you…<br> Jack: You think I give a damm what these twats think off me!
The crowd boo loudly.
Jack: They are just a bunch of poor, uneducated druggies like you, begging in the street for a few coppers…<br> Bob: Coppers? Why would they be begging for police?
Jack: Once again Bob you do not understand
Bob: Oh I understand perfectly…you’re still feeling those drugs aren’t you, Haha! I wouldn’t think the brave Scots couldn’t take a few drugs in there body, maybe you aren’t as good as you say you are maybe people are just blinded by the bright write skin, or the dodgy accent or the tea and crumpets…<br> Jack: I don’t drink tea! I’m Scottish not English! Again you show your stupidity like the typical American you are.
The crowd are going nuts at Fury, some bottles are even being thrown in the ring.
Bob: Well we will see how big that mouth of yours is once I give you a grade A, American Ass whoopin! Bitch!
TNT rises to his feet and he has had enough of Bob's nonsense.
TNT(shouting at Bob): Yo, we are trying to have a match here.
Bob: And TNT, how could we ever forget this assclown over here. The guy who had to cheat to beat BK London last week. Hell, you’re a bigger assclown than Fury over here. You don't deserve to hold the Entertainment Championship:
TNT(shouting at Bob): Shut up asswipe!
Bob: You know what, I think I deserve a championship shot. Who's more entertaining in ACW than me? If you think I deserve a title shot gimmie a hell yea.
Crowd: Hell yea!
Bob: The people seem to like it, oh yea and TNT I’d watch my back if I were you. Literally.
TNT turns around and Jack Fury kicks TNT in the gut and he lets him feel Hell’s Fury. TNT is out cold in the center of the ring and Jack Fury hooks both legs of TNT to pick up the win.
Philip: Here is your winner……..Jack Fury!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:16:19 GMT -5
Jack Fury looks over to Bob who is standing outside of the ring just staring at Fury. Bob shakes his head and he heads up the ramp but Jack Fury slides out of the ring and he attacks Bob with a clothesline from behind. He picks up Bob and then he spinebusters him on the steel ramp and Bob holds his back in agony. Jack then picks up Bob and he head over to the ring post. Jack Fury gorilla presses the defenseless Bob over his head and he tosses him rib first into the ring post. As Bob hits the ground he holds his ribs and then he starts to cough out blood. Jack Fury then backs away from the scene smiling. As Bob is layed out on the floor TNT staggers to his feet and he laughs at Bob who was taken down byt Fury's Fury. TNT then walks out of the ring and he grabs the mic from Phillip the ring announcer and he throws him over the barricade, then he takes his Entertainment Title from the ring keeper and puts it over his shoulder.
TNT: So Bob, you honestly think you could handle a shot against me for the Entertainment Championship when you can barely stand up to Jack Fury?
TNT slowly walks over to Bob and continues to taunt him.
TNT: Bob, you could never be a contender for my belt because you are weak. You let the bigger people take advantage of you and once they do they take you down just like what Amo did last week. So you want your shot Bob, well you have got it right now. Ring the damn bell.
The timekeeper rings the bell and TNT throws Bob in the ring and he covers Bob and hooks the leg. The referee slowly makes his way into the ring reluctantly wanting to count. TNT threatens the referee if he doesn’t count and the referee counts the 1-2-3. TNT then gets up to his feet and he kicks Bob out of the ring.
TNT: Ladies and Gentleman, the winner and still Entertainment Champion, T-N---
Warrior Pt II by Lloyd Banks hits and the whole crowd is on their feet, then BK London makes his way through the curtain using crutches to help him walk. TNT looks at BK while he has the Entertainment Title on his shoulder and a smirk grows on his face. BK slowly enters the ring and he stares down TNT.
TNT: Awww, is the little BK hurt from his match with Ridley on Monday? That’s too bad.
BK: That’s right TNT, it is too bad this happened to me by that sick son of a bitch Ridley. But you can make it all better, I challenge you for the Entertainment Title at Emperor of the Ring on September 18th.
TNT: Oh BK, BK, BK, why do you deserve a shot at my title?
BK: Maybe because you cheated you over grown walking cunt.
TNT: Well, you want an answer, the answer is NO !! Simple as that.
BK: You better give me that shot TNT. Or else I will---
TNT: Or else you will what BK, are you gonna hop around the ring and take me down?
BK: Nope, I'm gonna kick your ass.
BK London drops both crutches on opposite sides of him which shows this was obviously a hoax. TNT can't believe it and he is shocked at this change of event. BK then takes TNT down with a hard blow to the face. TNT gets up and BK hits him with a flury of punches, both left and right hands pounding into the face of TNT. TNT blocks one of BK's blows and TNT gets the upperhand on BK, he attempts to whip BK into the ropes but BK counters it and kicks TNT in the gut and then he takes him out with The Revolver. TNT lays flat on the mat and BK picks up one of the crutches, he then raises it over his head and the cracks it in the lowerback of TNT. TNT rolls out of the ring and holds his back as he walks up the ramp, BK sees TNT's belt and he picks it up.
BK: TNT, you and me at Emperor of the Ring. And I will guarantee that at EOTR you will be JUST ANOTHER VICTIM.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:17:37 GMT -5
Segment: I just called to say…….. (Credit: Ridley)
AK is in her dressing room, once again applying her makeup at the mirror. It's evident from her strained expression that the harassment's been continuing, and she's having to work to hold herself together.
AK: Come on, girl...you can make it through this...
The phone rings, snapping her out of her reverie, and she picks up the receiver.
AK: Hello?
The voice on the other end is instantly recognizable; it's chilling, even more so than it would have been if it were unidentifiable.
Ridley: Ah, good evening, Alicia. How are you?
AK: How do you THINK I'm doing? You've been tormenting me all week---
Ridley: Ah, yes, the severed head in your refrigerator. I figured you'd like that.
AK: Ridley, for God's sake, this has to come to an end. You're ruining my life, can't you---
Ridley: Hold on, other line.
There's a click as AK's put on hold, followed by 60's slow-dance music.
Phone: .....put your head on my shooooouldeeer..... .....hold me in your arms......baaaaaabyyyyyyy......
Click.
Ridley: All right, I'm back. Sorry about that; what was I saying?
AK: You weren't saying anything. You were about to promise to stay the hell away from me before I hunt you down and pummel you silly.
Ridley: Somehow I doubt---
AK swiftly opens a desk draw, pulls out an item, and blasts a large air horn into the phone's mouthpiece.
Ridley: OW! YOU FUCKING CUNT, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!?
AK: You deserved it, you douche! You're stalking me on the phone, and quite frankly, I've had enough of it!
Ridley: Not like you're gonna do anything about it.
AK: YES, I AM! I'm coming out RIGHT NOW, and I'm gonna hunt you down and exact vengeance on your pale ass!
AK drops the phone and yanks the nearby closet door open to grab a weapon, but abruptly stops, horrified at the familiar figure inside.
AK: AAAGGGHHH!!!!
Ridley: AAAAGGGHHHH!!!!
AK: AAAGGGGHHH!!!
Ridley: AAAAGGGHHHH!!!
AK: The fuck are you doing in my closet?!?
Ridley turns off his cell phone.
Ridley: Roaming charges are high, so I figured I'd stay close to the destination.
AK: You didn't get a druid to do it or something?
Ridley: Well, Alexandra was originally supposed to be holding the satellite receiver in there while I called from the other side of the arena, but she was busy.
AK: And you just gave in to her?!?
Ridley: Yeah, you're right. It's not like she doesn't have my tongue up her ass half the time anyway. Next time, it's definitely gonna be Alexandra.
AK: Well lovely, be empowered and all that. Now get out of my room, RIGHT NOW.
Ridley: Well. I see how it is now. I'm the only person who bothers to pay you courtesy calls, SINCE GOD KNOWS LATINO ISN'T DOING IT ANYMORE....
AK practically spews steam from her ears.
Ridley: ....and I'm snubbed like this?!?
AK: OUT!
Ridley: FINE!
He storms out and slams the door behind him. AK, after a few seconds, returns to the mirror and resumes powdering her nose.
AK: What was that all about---
SLAM! The door crashes open and Ridley storms back in, goes back into the closet, and comes out with his barbed wire bat.
Ridley: And I'll be taking THIS with me, thank you.
He storms back out, and the door slams a final time.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:22:12 GMT -5
Match 3: Rena vs Daredevil – Backyard Brawl
Everyone is waiting for the next match to start, but there’s a strange lack of activity around the ring; then without warning the titantron flares into life, and Philip is shown standing in the parking lot with a referee a short distance away.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, our next match will be a backyard brawl. The back yard in question is the entire ACW arena; for this match, pinfalls or submissions count anywhere, and there is a no disqualification rule.
The crowd cheers briefly.
Philip: On my left, I have the first participant………from , Rena!
Rena smiles and waves, getting a pop.
Philip: And her opponent, from Cardiff, Wales…….Daredevil!
Daredevil gets a mixed response. Philip moves out of the shot and the referee comes forward. Rena and Devil lock eyes.
Daredevil: You made a real mistake asking for this match, Rena.
Rena: Sorry, I didn’t catch that. What did you say?
Devil takes a step closer; suddenly Rena produces a hand held vacuum cleaner from behind her back and takes a swing at Devil, getting in a fast shot to his head.
In the arena, the bell rings, and the match is underway.
Rena applies a couple more shots to Devil’s head before he manages to disarm her; Rena kicks him in the shin and then ducks behind one of the parked cars. Devil looks very annoyed, and he grabs a 2 by 4 plank conveniently left alongside by a wall; he rushes after Rena, swinging the plank and getting closer with every step. Rena darts out into the roadway, and is almost struck by a car that screeches to a halt, just barely stopping in time. Devil charges out, takes a shot at Rena again, and instead smashes the windscreen of the vehicle. The wood gets stuck, but this doesn’t bother Devil; he has caught up with Rena and he delivers 2 powerful punches that send her to the floor. As Rena tries to get up, Devil grabs her by the hair and hurls her up on to the car’s hood; Devil jumps up after her and sets up for a powerbomb, but just then he sees that the car door is open, and the plank of wood gone………<br> Voice: What the FUCK have you done to my car?!
Devil turns his head and almost has it taken off as Latino clobbers him with the 2 by 4, breaking it in two. Devil releases Rena as he slumps down; a livid Latino climbs on to the hood and powerslams Devil through the remains of the windscreen as Rena slides off and watches with evident delight. Latino doesn’t pay her any attention, but just stalks into the arena to get ready for his own match later that evening. Rena is still smiling when Daredevil springs back through the windscreen space, runs forward and launches for a flying tackle from the hood; he brings Rena down and holds her as the referee counts. Rena kicks hard and is away before 2; she leaves the parking lot and runs into the backstage corridors with Devil in hot pursuit.
The camera struggles to keep up with the pair; a string of broken items such as fire extinguishers and packing cases show where the pair have been. When the camera finds them, Devil is just giving Rena an Oklahoma slam through one of the catering tables; cola spills on Rena’s outfit, and she gives Devil a furious look before striking back with her Chick Kick. Devil falls and Rena rolls him up to get a 2 count. Devil now moves away, looking for more favourable fighting ground; Rena is still fired up and she catches up with him in the locker room corridor. She drives him back against one of the doors with a loud bang; Devil grabs her and spins around, pinning her against the door instead with another loud bang and causing a large split to appear in it. Rena tries to reverse again, and she and Devil grapple each with one shoulder leaning against the door……
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:23:28 GMT -5
……And it’s at this point that the Katana blade slams through the wood right between them at head level, missing both of them by inches. Rena and Devil look at this for a second, and then they both scream before running away at top speed. As they round the corner with the ref in tow, the door opens.
AK: Dammit, I told you to stop fucking with my mind, Ridley!
AK looks both ways down the corridor before shutting the door again. Rena and Devil keep running; they aren’t paying any attention to where they’re going, and Rena passes an ornate (and familiar door) just as it opens. Devil isn’t so fortunate, and he cannons straight into the person leaving the room. The ankh shape which the person is carrying drops to the ground, and a few of the lighttubes which form it are fractured. Devil looks down at it and doesn’t want to look up, but he has to, and he comes face to face with a massively enraged Ridley. Ridley looks at him, looks at the ankh, and his eye begins to twitch.
Ridley: I……am not having……a good night……..
Ridley’s lariat comes out of nowhere and floors Devil on the spot. He grabs the hapless Devil and gives him the Ejaculator right on to the ankh, shattering it utterly and leaving shards wedged in Devil’s flesh. Rena is too shocked to pin, and Ridley barges past both her and the camera; the cameraman is shoved over, and the picture is lost. The arena crowd boos, and the director hurriedly goes to commercial as a replacement crew is scrambled….
When the show returns, the warring duo are just entering the main arena for the first time in the match. Rena has a mop in hand, and she uses it like a Bo staff to defend herself. Devil is stalking her; he throws aside something as the spotlights fall on him, and it looks like part of a toilet seat; the dampness in his hair suggests that he has been treated to a “ducking” somewhere along the line. Rena takes a shot at Devil, but he grabs the mop from her hands, snaps it in two and throws it aside; Rena is starting to look frightened, and she runs to the ring, slipping and falling just in front of it. Devil approaches, and Rena starts to cry.
Rena: Devil, please……don’t hurt me…….I still love you, you know I would never really want to hurt you, don’t you?
Devil looks sceptical, but he still has some feelings for Rena deep down, and he comes closer to her, offering his hand. Rena reaches out her own……and then swiftly pulls out a chair from beneath the ring, smacking it into Devil’s head. Devil staggers back and Rena laughs; Devil though is not badly hurt and he snatches back the chair. Rena’s expression crumples, but then there’s a roar from the crowd, and Amo approaches the pair from the ramp. Rena grins in triumph; Devil raises the chair, but Amo easily takes it from him. Devil braces himself, but Amo doesn’t attack, and Rena becomes angry.
Rena: Amo, help me you big lug! Take him out!
Amo: I am helping you Rena…..I’m making this fight fair, with no more weapons. But you made this challenge…..if you want the win, you’ll have to earn it yourself.
Devil looks at Amo with a new respect; Rena just continues to look angry. Then with a yell she hurls herself at Devil and clotheslines him; she tries to pin, but Devil shoves her away. The pair get back up and grapple; Rena gives it her all and holds Devil for several seconds, but eventually his strength wins out and with panache he nails his stunt bomb finisher. Rena comes down hard, and although she tries to escape, Devil is able to hold her and get the 1-2-3 count.
Philip: Here is your winner…….Daredevil!
Devil stands back up; the fans are still in two minds about him as he goes back to the locker rooms. Amo helps Rena up; she is still angry at him, but allows him to escort her backstage, and the fans cheer her regardless of the outcome.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:28:43 GMT -5
Match 4: Venom v Amo the Great - EotR Quarter Final No.2
After all the drama of the first EOTR match of the evening, the crowd are now pumped up for the second, and the ladies in the audience are shifting for a better view of one of their ACW favourites – a number of signs are visible that read along the lines of “Amo, dump Rena and pick me!”
Philip: This is the second match in the quarter finals of the ACW Emperor of the Ring Tournament. Introducing first, he is one half of the ACW tag team champions……..Venom!
”Just like me” hits, and Venom comes out, looking determined to make up for his “lost” weeks as part of Pain Inc; he displays his belt to the crowd and paces around the ring with it before handing it to an assistant at ringside.
Then “The Magnificent Seven” blasts from the speakers, and there is a loud pop from the crowd as a single spotlight falls on the stage, and Amo steps into it with a dramatic pose.
Philip: And his opponent, from Los Angeles………..Amo the Great!
Amo gives the fans a dazzling grin before heading to the ring, stopping several times to pose on the way. He rolls into the ring and more spotlights illuminate him for a final pose; Venom just shakes his head and looks deeply unimpressed with the whole performance. Having kept his fans happy, Amo now turns his mind to the serious business of the match, and he and Venom stare one another down as the ref cues the timekeeper to get things rolling.
Bell Rings.
Amo makes the first move, throwing a series of huge punches at Venom; Venom keeps his distance, but Amo puts on a sudden burst of speed and connects with his left arm. Venom is dazed but dodges the next shot, and whips Amo to the ropes; Amo thunders back and holds out an arm to knock Venom over, but Venom drops down and trips Amo to the ground. Venom starts to stamp down on Amo’s knee joint as hard as he can, and Amo has to roll away; he gets up again, but Venom is right back in with a dropkick to the same knee. Amo is brought down on to that knee, giving Venom a better shot at Amo’s head and shoulders; he batters Amo, who tries to get up only to be brought down completely with a powerful spear. Venom covers, but Amo kicks well before the 2 count. The crowd gets behind Amo, who attacks Venom again, this time wearing him down until he can hit a swinging neckbreaker. Venom is down and Amo goes to the post; he waits for Venom to try and rise before jumping off for a fist drop, followed with a pin. The ref counts 1…2.. and Venom frees himself; he slides out of the ring for some breathing space, but Amo doesn’t want to play cat and mouse, and he instead poses some more to the delight of the fans. Venom takes a breather and then re – enters the ring at 6; he tries to catch Amo out while he is posing, but Amo is ready and he whirls around swinging his fist so that Venom has to duck. Venom nips around Amo and goes for a german suplex, but Amo is too big to be lifted easily, and instead Venom topples backward, causing Amo to fall on top of him. Amo stays down and pins again for 2; the fans love it, and Amo winds up for his trademark uppercut. As he pulls his hand back however, Venom suddenly puts on a burst of speed and headbutts Amo, dazing him on the spot. Venom runs back to the ropes, uses them for momentum, and leaps forward to drive Amo to the mat. Venom covers, but Amo breaks out before 2.
Not to be outdone, Venom immediately changes tack and applies his sharpshooter. It takes all Venom’s power to keep the hold on, but Amo looks to suffer greatly from it, and his hand wavers for several seconds. Instead of tapping though, Amo breaks out using the immense power in his legs to do so; he stands back up and Venom again tries to bring him down, but Amo jumps aside. With both men back on their feet, the pair circle; Venom comes in first and tries to whip Amo, only to have it reversed and end up in the corner himself. Amo charges, trying to hit a splash with his considerable weight, but Venom moves aside and Amo drives his own chest on to the turnbuckle. Venom doesn’t waste a second; he attacks Amo’s back before jumping up on the ropes and going for the back of his head. Amo’s face shows the effects of this, but Amo is tough and he turns around, grabs Venom around the waist and walks out of the corner. Amo tries to set up the Amo Driver, but Venom struggles free and returns to the corner. Amo follows and walks into a Sunset Flip, a move that Venom has not used before. The surprise tactic is almost successful; Amo only just breaks away before the 3 count. Venom smirks, but the crowd noise is rising again, and Amo draws himself up to his full height – he bears down on Venom, who tries to get away but is stopped and whipped into the ropes. On Venom’s return, Amo uses a big boot and Venom is badly dazed; without any more ado Amo sets up and hits the Amo driver with 100% success, and Venom has no reply as the referee counts 1-2-3.
Philip: Here is your winner…………advancing to the semi finals of EOTR, Amo the Great!
The fans are very pleased with the result, and so is Amo; he poses once again, and the crowd cheers. Venom is obviously very displeased with the result, but with another match to wrestle in only a few minutes, he opts to conserve his energy and stalks back to the locker rooms. Amo follows soon after, and he allows his hopes to rise a little – maybe, just maybe, he can go all the way…..
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:31:22 GMT -5
Segment: Daredevil’s Plan (Credit: Daredevil)
‘Mission Impossible II theme hits by Limp Bizkit and Daredevil makes his way down to the ring. He obviously isn’t looking too pleased after his match with Rena. The crowd don’t look too pleased, but he ignores them and grabs the mike.
Daredevil: I’ve gotta admit, that would have been some match.
The crowd start lightening up, and start to half-heartedly cheer.
Daredevil: If it wasn’t for one thing. Tonight, in this very arena, we all saw that Rena doesn’t have what it takes to win on her own. She has to rely on other people to win. Now, I am gonna issue a challenge to you, Rena. If you would, please come out.
Daredevil waits. She doesn’t come.
Daredevil: So you’re scared to face me, eh? Scared that I’d…<br> Suddenly, Dirrty by Christina Aguilera hits, and Rena walks down. She enters the rings and smirks at Daredevil.
Rena: Hi, Daredevil! So I see that you’ve come out crying to this lot, asking for sympathy. Well, the truth is, these lot couldn’t give a damn about what you think!
The crowd cheer loudly, and Daredevil just turns his head away.
Daredevil: Listen; I came here to talk about one thing
Rena: Yeah? And that thing is…<br> Daredevil: I’m demanding a match against you at Emperor of the Ring.
Rena: Ok. Fine. Let’s do it. I’ll only beat you again
Daredevil: That’s not the only thing. You see, I’ve booked the match as a cage match!
The crowd roar again.
Rena: What!?! You can’t do that! I’ve got no chance; I mean…I’m complaining to Gingerdude!
Daredevil: That’s where I’ve evened the odds a bit. I’ve twisted the match around a bit. You see, what will happen is that you must win via climbing out the cage, whereas I can win not only by that, but also by pinfall or submission.
Rena: That isn’t fair!
Daredevil: Oh, but it is. Because I’ve added something else. You get to choose any wrestler that wants to enter the match to be your tag partner, whereas I don’t get one.
Rena: Ok, sounds great!
Daredevil: Two more rules: firstly, it must be a wrestler that isn’t on the EOTR card at the minute.
Rena: Ok, I’ll do that
Daredevil: And secondly, both of you must leave the ring, and you must be the last one to do so.
Rena: Huh? This isn’t fair!
Daredevil: Too bad, it’s been done. Hah!
Mission Impossible II theme hits again, and Daredevil leaves, much to the disgust of Rena.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:38:24 GMT -5
Match 5: V-3 v Venom v El Loco v Jakie – ACW International Title #1 contender match
ACW’s loyal fans have been gripped by the action thus far, and they await the upcoming match with interest. Philip is in the ring and he wastes no time in getting to work.
Philip: This match will be a fatal fourway to determine the #1 contender for the ACW International Title. Introducing first, from Long Island New York…………….El Loco!
”Faint” hits, and Loco comes out to a chorus of boos, but he just ignores these and makes his way to the ring without delay. He walks around and stretches to warm up as Philip moves on.
Philip: The next participant, one half of the ACW tag team champions……..Venom!
”Just Like me” hits once more; Venom has had only a few minutes to recover from his tough match against Amo, but he is determined to put that loss behind him and produce a strong showing in this match. He enters the ring, and he and Loco glare at one another briefly.
The music shifts into “Headstrong”, and the crowd starts to cheer as Jakie makes his entrance.
Philip: And the third contestant………Jakie!
Jakie is no friend of either Loco or Venom, and both of them taunt Jakie as he approaches. Jakie just fixes them with a look that says “You’ll get your, guys, get in line” and stands on the opposite side of the ring from them as they await the last participant.
Finally, “Git Up” bursts into life, and the crowd rises as one to greet V3’s arrival.
Philip: And the fourth and final contestant……….from Las Vegas, V3!
V3 looks ready for the tough battle to come; he really has changed enormously from the slightly shy and reserved man who first entered ACW, and now he radiates confidence as he takes his time reaching the ring and greeting the fans. He steps in as Philip steps out, and the four men take up fighting stances as the ref completes his checks and gives the OK for things to proceed.
Bell Rings.
There is a very brief standoff before Jakie makes a sudden charge at Loco, trying to clothesline him; Loco ducks and spins around, and he and Jakie start to swap blows. Venom makes an attempt to use this distraction to his advantage, but V3 has been waiting for just such a move and he blocks Venom’s swinging fist before delivering a swift kick to the gut. Both pairs fight one another for several moments until Jakie scores a particularly fine hit on Loco which sends him to the mat; Jakie covers, but Loco kicks and Jakie is also interrupted by Venom who breaks off from fighting V3 to ensure there is no risk of a shock early finish to the match. Loco rolls back to his feet to see Venom and Jakie now grappling together; V3 is heading for the post to try and score a double hit, but Loco follows him and grabs his leg, pulling V3 back before he can fully ascend. A fight starts in the corner as Loco keeps V3 trapped, and he doesn’t see Venom hitting a huge chokeslam on Jakie; Venom covers, and almost gets 2 before Jakie kicks out. The sound of the count though makes Loco turn around, distracting him for a second, and V3 has a clear path to deliver a massive kick to the head which makes Loco stagger back. The crowd shouts loudly to encourage V3 and Jakie, and V3 backs up a little and runs toward Loco…..but Loco ducks, so V3 jumps up and sends the crowd nuts as he launches from Loco’s shoulder into an incredibly high flying crossbody which takes down both Venom and Jakie as he is getting up. V3 rolls on top of Venom since he’s nearest, but Loco pulls him off before the count starts properly; Jakie then promptly rolls over and covers with one arm but this time Venom kicks of his own accord before 2.
V3 and Loco are exchanging blows once more; on the other side of the ring Venom is starting to get riled, and he is determined to make his mark on the match. He starts by matching Jakie blow for blow until he is able to stun him and hit a powerbomb; Venom roughly throws Jakie out of the ring on to the outside before heading for Loco and V3. Loco is making good progress and he is pushing V3 back to the ropes, but then the pair are interrupted by Venom who moves in quickly, grabs both men by the back of the neck and head, and knocks their heads together before they can react. Both men are dazed, and Venom tries to set V3 up for the Venomous Bite; he is stopped however by the returning Jakie, who runs from behind while Venom is holding V3 upside down, and hits a low dropkick to Venom’s leg and the back of V3’s head at the same time, bringing both men down; V3 is now on top of Venom and despite still being dizzy he shifts for an opportunistic pin, only for Jakie to stop it at 2. Loco then adds to the chaos by moonsaulting from the nearest top rope on to the other 3 participants. As the four untangle themselves, Venom again focuses on V3, and he spears him right through the ropes and out of the ring; the ref sees them go and starts a 10 count, but he also has to keep an eye on the contest between Loco and Jakie, who are now each trying to capitalise while their other 2 opponents are otherwise engaged. Loco gets in a few forearm blows before trying to set up a DDT; Jakie though prevents this, gives Loco a few kicks and punches of his own, and then successfully uses his own double underhook DDT variation. Jakie pins, and gets just past 2; in the background, Venom is thumping V3’s head against the steel steps, and the sound of the crowd is mighty as the match moves into its closing stages…….
Loco already has one title shot lined up, and he thirsts for a second one; as Jakie tries to lock up with him once more, Loco counters and uses the money maker (armbar takedown into Border City Stretch). Jakie is put under very considerable pressure, and his hand wavers in the air – the fans urge him to resist, and their calls alert both V3 and Venom to the situation. Just when it looks like Jakie is gong to crumble, Loco is set upon by the other 2 men and the move is broken up. V3 superkicks Loco, and turns around to see Venom pinning Jakie, who is still drained from the effects of the hold; V3 runs forward but Jakie responds of his own accord at 2.5, making Venom curse loudly; he swears even more when he is caught out by V3 and hit with a german suplex before he is even properly back on his feet. V3 uses a bridging pin, but Jakie pulls him away; V3 and Jakie face one another but before they even get a single punch in, Venom and Loco rush forward and knock both men down. The fans are still cheering for the faces, and Jakie and V3 rise up and fight back – the four men strike at one another until Jakie nails Venom with the Last Resort (Sliced Bread #2) and Loco simultaneously completes the SAVE! on V3. Jakie and Loco whirl around to face one another, their rivalry hotter than ever, but Loco is just that critical bit faster and he manages to get Jakie back into the Money Maker. Jakie is now really under stress from the hold, and Loco yells at him to tap; behind them, both V3 and Venom are getting back up. V3 reads the situation instantly, and a light pings on in his head; with great speed he first removes Venom from the equation with the I-G-S, and then drags Loco away from Jakie for a repeat performance of his superkick. Jakie is on the mat, and V3 hurries over and applies his own Invertigo hold. Both Loco and Venom try to get up, but Jakie’s stamina is exhausted, and he taps out before either of them can reach V3 and break the hold.
Philip: Here is your winner, via submission…………and still #1 contender for the International Title, V3!
V3 accepts the applause and cheering from the crowd; Loco is livid at losing when he was so close to victory, and a few backup referees have to keep Jakie and him from continuing their fight. Venom steps out of the ring, mouthing “this isn’t over” at V3 as he goes back to the locker rooms, and he is closely followed by Loco and Jakie who are escorted back by the extra officials. V3 goes to the corner turnbuckles before taking his leave, and now more than ever he feels that the international title is once again within his reach.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 9, 2004 16:41:12 GMT -5
Match 6: Skurai vs Latino – ACW World Title #1 contender match
The crowd has been entertained by several quality matches during the evening, but none have provoked such a debate as the upcoming main event. The fans may not be keen on either participant’s character, but their strength and skills cannot be denied, and a memorable encounter is expected as both men pursue their ambitions for the ultimate ACW title.
Philip: This final singles match will determine the ‘1 contender for the ACW World Title, and will face the current champion Bladeshadow at Emperor of the Ring. Presenting first from Sacramento California……Skurai!
New Noise hits, and there is a storm of booing as Skurai walks out confidently into the arena. He has a cool smile on his face, and loots primed and ready to seize the opportunity before him as he steps into the ring.
Then the music shifts into “I stand alone”, and if anything the disapproval only gets louder as a smirking Latino comes into view on the stage.
Philip: And his opponent, from New York…….Latino!
Latino mostly disregards the angry fans, only pausing occasionally to flip off the most vocal crowd members in the front rows. He steps into the ring and faces Skurai; Skurai looks at him and just shakes his head slightly, as if to say “No chance, pal”. Philip leaves the ring, and the referee deciedes to get things started without any more delay.
Bell Rings.
Latino and Skurai don’t waste any time – they are grappling with one another before the camera crews have had a chance to position themselves properly, and Skurai’s blindingly fast throw is almost missed. Latino though gets its full effect and bounces hard on the canvas, but he is back up and coming in for round 2 without any hesitation whatsoever. This time he’s prepared, and applies a painful – looking armbar to Skurai; Skurai twists out and tries to get a headlock on Latino, but Latino backs away, forcing Skurai to follow him. Skurai stays close, but then gets hit with an elbow to the face out of the blue, and this gives Latino a chance to use his Russian legsweep to bring Skurai to the mat. Latino goes straight for the sharpshooter, but Skurai is too quick and is back on his feet in seconds before rushing Latino and hitting him with a bulldog. Both men get up, actually punching one another as they do so, until they are slugging it out toe to toe on their feet. Skurai’s ninja training doesn’t favour such straightforward contests of brawn, and although his blows are incredibly strong Latino has a better knack of landing blows where they do the most damage, and he forces Skurai to retreat back into one of the corners. There, he gives Skurai a counted 10 – punch with plenty of verbal thrown in; Skurai’s hot temper is rising fast, and suddenly he strikes out with an impressively high kick that threatens to cave in Latino’s left temple. Latino is momentarily thrown, and Skurai picks up Latino over his shoulder so that he is facing in the opposite direction to Skurai himself, and with a yell of determination Skurai runs diagonally across the ring and hurls Latino back - first into the opposite corner with huge force. The ring post actually appears to lean just a fraction from the impact, and Skurai backs up before adding to the damage with a charge, driving his shoulder into Latino’s chest. Skurai tops off his offensive burst with a superplex from the second rope, and pins; he earns a solid – looking 2 count from the referee, and Latino realises that if he allows the match to continue in this way, his chances for victory will be greatly reduced.
Skurai’s confidence seems justified, and as the two men face one another down Skurai continues to taunt Latino, whose own anger is fast reaching boiling point. A few more blows are exchanged before Skurai tries to take hold of Latino for a sidewalk slam, but instead Latino fights him off and then uses a swift diamond cutter, dazing Skurai for a few seconds. Latino roughly picks Skurai up and throws him out of the ring through the ropes before rushing to the nearest post; as Skurai gets up Latino moonsaults outward and scores a strong hit. Now fired up, Latino keeps the pace going with a brainbuster suplex that really leaves Skurai fighting to clear his head of static; Skurai tries to use offence as the best form of defence, but his aim is off and Latino sidesteps his kicks before whipping Skurai into one of the sets of ring steps. The steps come apart, and Skurai is left on the floor on one side of the pieces; Latino runs forward toward Skurai, but just as he gets close Skurai grabs the detached part of the steps and swings it in front of him. Latino runs into the pointed corner, and wobbles backward clutching his gut; Skurai keeps hold of the step piece and is about to beat Latino with it when a shout from the referee of “Nine!” stops him, and he abandons his plan to avoid the count out. Latino hears it too, and just barely gets back into the ring in time. He beats the count, but then has to deal with Skurai trying to stamp a hole into him before he can get back to his feet. Latino rolls back out of the ring, runs around and re – enters before Skurai can catch up to him, and hits his opponent with a crushing superkick to the chin. Skurai falls backward and Latino covers, also getting a strong 2 count before Skurai kicks out. Latino isn’t put off, and straight away he drags Skurai to the corner for a swinging DDT from the turnbuckle – this gets just past the 2 count, and Latino is keen to continue his attack, but this time Skurai puts distance between the pair of them so that he has a moment to think and formulate a plan. Latino now taunts Skurai, and Skurai’s temper flares; his eyes flicker with the desire for the title, and the crowd’s reaction to the match gets louder still as the pair come forward to meet one another once more.
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