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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:32:23 GMT -5
Thursday Night Meltdown 3rd February 2005
Schedule of Matches: ----------------------------------------------
Jake vs. RDK
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Yoko & Surion vs. Angelo & Duke
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Davey vs. Mystery Opponent
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Cordelia vs. Kiley
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Wyvern vs. Daredevil - Non-Title
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Hunter vs Cage - Hardcore match
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BK London vs. TNT - ACW World Title Match
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:33:45 GMT -5
Opening segment: A mini adventure (credit: BK / Ginger / RDK)
The show’s opening is very much more restrained than ACW’s fans have come to expect; Meltdown starts off with no pyro, and the crowd is surprised as "Two Words" by Kanye West blazes through the speakers of ACW's huge sound system. The crowd that was once cheering now begins to boo as the ACW Champion makes his way to the ring. There is a slight delay but then BK is shown limping out to the stage with the help of Chairman Gingerdude.
Phillip: Coming to the ring from Brooklyn, New York, accompanied by the Chairman of the Board, Gingerdude, The ACW Champion, BK London.
BK London is now limping to the ring wearing a face mask, protecting his nose, and the ACW Championship on his shoulder. Ginger helps BK to the steps and BK starts holding his stomach, he begins to sell the pain hoping to get some compassion from the crowd but they continue to boo him. BK hands Ginger the ACW Championship and BK slowly makes his way up the steel steps and into the ring. Ginger makes his way up the steps and through the ropes and then he gives BK is ACW Championship. Ginger grabs the mic from Phillip and he sends him out the ring.
Before Ginger can speak the crowd begins to chant "Asshole" to Ginger in a frenzy. Ginger has had enough of these people and he tells them what he really thinks of them.
Ginger: Listen, I am tired of you dumbasses week in and week out coming to MY federation and insulting The Champion and I, I am about three seconds from shutting down this entire show.
The crowd begins to boo Ginger and random insults are thrown at him.
Ginger: THATS IT, TIME TO---
BK stops him and he signals to Ginger than he wants the mic. Ginger hands BK the mic and he glares angrily at the crowd as they begin to jeer BK London.
BK: Do you people have no heart? Your Champion, the person that went out and fought for each and every one of you is hurt. For god sakes, what will it take to get that into your mentally handicapped heads?
The boos increase from the crowd.
BK: Look……
BK slowly begins to take off his shirt, revealing his taped up ribs.
BK: Look at what your hero RDK did. Because of his reckless antics against me my ribs are injured and I won't be a hundred percent for my World Title Match tonight. And that Ridley, that sadistic son of a bitch curbstomped my nose and I have to wear this horrible mask for another week.
The crowd begins to chant "You Suck" and Chairman Ginger is ready to pounce on them but BK holds him back.
BK: Fine, you know what, you guys think I suck. I will show you how much BK London sucks.
BK drops his title on the mat and begins pacing back and forth around the ring.
BK: Ok, right here, right now I challenge all five members of the Pain Inc team from Ragnarok to a 5 on 1 match right now. Come on you bitches!
The crowd can’t quite believe their ears, and they jeer BK, but suddenly "Angel's Holocaust" hits and the lights go out in the arena, the crowd goes mental and as the lights return to the arena and all five members of the team are standing next to each other on the stage. However, they are not exactly the people whom the crowd were expecting……they are midget versions of them. The crowd is shocked and angry at the midget versions of the superstars and Ginger and RDK begin to laugh hard.
The midgets approach to the ring as Mini-Ridley walks down to the ring in a smaller version of Ridley's ring attire and his little hedgeclippers in his hand, the rest of Pain Inc walk down in smaller versions of their counterparts clothing and Min-Yoko carries a stuffed bunny similar to Mr. Floppy, Mini-Rose carries a Mini-White Rose, and AK carries a picture of Latino. Mini-RDK is right behind her and he walks muscled up with his little sunglasses on.
BK(sarcastically): Oh no, here comes Pain Inc and RDK Ginger, head for the hills !!!
Ginger and BK continue to laugh as the small superstars enter the ring.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:34:54 GMT -5
BK: Aww Ridley. Hmm, it seems you like Curbstomping I believe? You like breaking people's noses, you like destroying people with weed whackers. Well, in about 2 seconds you’re about to get whacked....
Before the midget version of Ridley can react BK London superkicks him in his nose and the midget falls to the mat in front of BK. Blood quickly begins rushing down his nose similar to BK London's at Ragnarok. BK stands over midget Ridley and trash talks but then he looks over to the rest of the midgets.
BK: And what else do we have over here, hmm the three ladies of Pain Inc, or as I call them the Ittie Bittie Tittie Committee. What y'all bitches up to? Uh what's this? A stuffed bunny? Is this for me?
Mini Yoko grabs onto the stuffed bunny and shakes her head signalling no.
BK: But, but Sharing is caring...Well if you don't wanna start sharing, I guess I'm gonna have to stop caring.
BK superkicks all three midgets and they all fall to the ground knocked out cold, BK then picks up each of their accessories one at a time. As he holds the stuffed bunny in his arms he rips off the head of it and then punts it into the crowd.
BK then picks up the White Rose and he rips off the head from the stem and throws the petals in the face of Midget Rose. BK then sees Midget AK and a picture of Latino lying down next to her. He picks up the picture and he remembers that he has never been able to beat Latino one on one. So he raises the picture over his head and smashes it onto the mat in tiny little pieces, grinding the glass with his foot. As he does this, BK feels something tugging on his pants leg. He turns around and Mini-RDK pulls BK down. BK stares at him.
BK: What are you, like a Garden Gnome?
Mini-RDK: You screwed RDK, OoOoOoOoO Yeah !!
The crowd goes nuts and BK slaps the taste out the mouth of Mini-RDK sending him to the ground. BK and Ginger proceed to stomp out the little bugger, until abruptly "Macho Man" blasts through the arena and the real RDK comes out on stage to incredibly loud cheers. He struts to the ring with mic in hand, sunglasses on face. He of course, is a little injured from Ragnarok, but he is still macho enough to perform. RDK slides into the ring and cocks an eyebrow as the crowd begins to quiet down and his music stops. The crowd begins to chant "Macho Man" as RDK smiles and continues to strut around the ring with mic in hand.
RDK: Last Sunday, The Macho Man RDK was in action with Pain Inc. taking on the mickey mouse club! OoOoh Yeah!
The crowd responds with an audible "OoOoh Yeah!"
RDK: That night The Macho Man and his crew had to overcome ALL odds! That’s right brudas, Your Jabroni Bustin’ pie eating king of machomania had to take down the Italian Bean FART!
The crowd begins to chant "IBF" dooming Angelo with another name made by RDK.
RDK: ...The Manchurian Candidate…….
The crowd's reaction is mixed.
RDK: ...The Kung Fu Kid and his master Jack In The Box!
The crowd laughs again, and then out of nowhere the opening chords to "Video Killed The Radio Star" are heard. The lights dim down and RDK stands in a spotlight……..
RDK (Sings): I heard you on the wireless back in ‘52 Lying awake intent on tuning in on you, If I was young it didn’t stop you coming through…..
Crowd: Oh – wa – oh!
RDK grins as the fans latch immediately on to how this is going to work.
RDK: They took the credit for your second symphony, Rewritten by machine on new technology, And now I understand the problems you can see……
Crowd: Oh – wa – oh!
RDK: I met your children –<br> Crowd: Oh – wa – oh!
RDK: What did you tell them?
RDK holds out the mic and the crowd takes it from there.
Crowd: Video killed the Radio Star, Video Killed the Radio Star, Oh a oh – oh - oh……
RDK finally does what everyone’s been waiting for, and starts to adapt the lyrics to suit the purpose at hand.
RDK: You’re not a candidate or an Italian bean fart...
BK isn’t going to let RDK’s little performance go any further.
BK: RDK !!!
The music cuts, pissing off the fans no end.
Enough with your gay folk songs, What the hell are you doing here? I have a mind to walk up that ramp and kick your ass if it wasn't for my injury.
RDK whips off his sunglasses, and fixes BK eye to eye. A simple piano refrain plays as RDK goes solo, determined to get his message across.
RDK: Listen, BK your brain might be a little slow, but I remember a cool you was around not long ago. But at the PPV, your squealing would sorta go...
Crowd: OW – A- OWW!
RDK(Imitating BK):I am a whiner!
Crowd: OW – A- OWW!
RDK(Imitating BK): So I got a SHINER!
Crowd: Video Killed The Radio Star, Video Killed The Radio STARRRRR!
Both BK and Ginger are now absolutely livid.
BK: SHUT UP YOU ASSCLOWNS! This is Warfare, this is our show. Not sing - a -long with Fag-DK and the rest of his hermaphrodite crew!
The crowd then begins to boo BK.
RDK: So BK, I see your man enough to take on 3 foot midgets but not man enough to take on RDK.
Ginger then gets another mic from Phillip and he speaks to RDK.
Ginger: RDK, BK doesn't have to fight or prove himself to you, he beat you not only once, but twice consecutively. You don't deserve to be in the presence of the champion after what you pulled on Saturday, you almost hit the Champion with a car, and you threw him off a 30 foot truck. BK isn't even cleared to fight again but he came here tonight just to defend his championship as he promised he would. But since you are so eager to fight tonight, I have set up a match with you against none other than the Lightweight Champion, Jake Cheng.
RDK: Fine Bruda, it’s on. I'll take on your "BK Lite" it don't matter what jabroni steps up to the plate, they’re all gonna go wiggling their asses on back home with a stamp on their ass that says "Kick'd".
"Macho Man" plays as RDK leaves the ring and heads towards the back leaving BK and Ginger in the ring furious.
As preparartions are made for the first match, the Titantron comes to life. The more observant members of the audience see a shot of a black glove holding on to the handle of a sword…..a katana. The shot pulls back, and the owner of the blade is shown to be a man in a deep midnight blue robe and a black face mask; he is standing outside of a locker room backstage. He tests the door, which is locked, and the shot shifts to show that this is because of a large padlock upon it – clearly no one is supposed to enter.
This doesn’t seem to be a problem to the robed man; with a flick of his wrist he slices the metal lock away, and it falls to the floor with a dull ringing thud. Silently the man opens the door, enters, and closes it behind him; as he does so those watching can see a sign on the door.
It reads, “Bladeshadow”.
The titantron shuts off, and for now the identity of the man remains a mystery.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:36:28 GMT -5
One Long Night Part One (Credit: Latino)
As the scene begins, the camera shot is being taken from behind ACW’s backstage interviewer, Kevin. He has a mic in his hand as usual but a slight look of nervousness is shown on his face as he turns the corner and then stops abruptly. He watches Latino walking down the hallway with a case of beer in one hand and a single bottle in the next. He drinks a whole bottle down and then throws it on the ground as he continues his walk down the hallway.
Latino: Hey, hey, hey….you! Yea you, come HERE!
Obviously, Latino is directing his message towards Kevin, whom reluctantly walks toward Latino. He stops and takes a few moments to try to remember why he agreed to do this given Latino’s current and well-known state after Ragnarok.
Kevin: Victor, I’d like to ask you a few questions. First off, have you been drinking a lot?
Latino: What the hell kind of question is that? Are you accusing me of being an alcoholic? Oh, oh, oh I see what you are saying, you want to fight huh? Come on then, let’s fight!
Latino puts down his case of beer and then gets into a fighting stance. Kevin takes a step back not sure what Latino is going to do. A couple of ACW officials notice what is going on and try to coax Latino to stop what he is thinking of doing.
Latino: NO! He called me a pendejo con….con….well he said something to me that I can’t remember! Now we are going to fight! Oh, oh, oh so you all want to fight! Ok fine I’ll do that. But first I’ll fight this guy right here!
Latino is pointing to the wall, clearly delusional from all the drinking he has been doing the past few days. Everyone around him tries to stop him but it is too late as Latino runs towards the wall with a strange battle cry. A loud THUD is heard throughout the hallway as Latino falls onto the ground holding his head in pain. Everyone rushes to get him up but Latino doesn’t allow them to do so as he starts flailing around trying to break free from everyone’s grasp.
Latino: Hey, hey, hey! I don’t need you guys to touch me! I can get up on my own! Now I’ll leave. I won’t want to spoil your lovely evening.
Latino directs his attention to the area of the wall he pointed at just moments ago.
Latino: Oh and you! If you think we are done then you don’t know anything! You just better hope that we don’t run into each other again in the near future!
Latino turns around but spins back towards the wall punching it. He obviously has hurt his hand but doesn’t feel the full effect due to the alcohol running through his veins. He reaches down with a stumble, nearing falling on his ass, and picks up his case. He looks around at everyone with a smile.
Latino: He didn’t see that punch coming!
Latino leaves the scene as the rest of the officials slowly follow him. A loud amount of yelling and Spanish words are heard as Kevin looks at the camera almost with a half smile.
Fade to Black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:37:25 GMT -5
Match 1: Jake Cheng vs Macho Man RDK (Credit: Latino)
The crowd is eager for the real action of the night to get underway, and they cheer loudly as Philip steps up to introduce the match made just minutes previously.
Phillip: Coming to the ring, the leader of the Nation of Awsomemation….RDK!
RDK's theme starts playing loudly once again as the he comes out from the backstage. The fans are on their feet as they hold up signs that say "RDK 4 Life" and "RDK = Awsomeness" He slaps hands with different fans lucky enough to get front row and the grabs a sign as he holds up for everyone to see. RDK rolls inside the ring and poses for the crowd.
Phillip: And his opponent the ACW Lightweight Champion…..Jake Cheng!
Numb/Ecnore by Jay-Z & Linkin Park starts blasting throughout the arena as Jake comes out holding his title up in the air. A look of pride and joy is displayed over his face as he slaps hands and the rolls inside the ring quickly. He looks at RDk and the two exchange words. The ref takes Jake's title away as the two men shake hands knowing it will be a hard fight.
The Bell Rings.
The two square off in the ring, Jake full of energy whereas RDK is still suffering from his battle just days ago at Ragnarok. Jake runs towards RDK and slides between his legs. He quickly performs a leg sweep knocking down RDK on his back. The crowd is already getting riled up as the are taken by surprise of Jake’s actions. Jake quickly gets up and climbs the turnbuckle. He looks around towards the audience and then jumps off with a Corkscrew Moonsault, surprising the crowd and drawing a pop. RDK quickly brings his knees up to counter the move. Jake yells out in pain and the two men lay motionless. The fans are now chanting RDK’s name loud as the former ACW champion begins to stir. He finally gets up slower than usual but the fans keep going ballistic for him as they keep chanting his name “RDK! RDK! RDK!” RDK drags Jake across the ring and locks on the sharpshooter applying as much pressure to the back as he can. Jake tries crawling to the ropes screaming in the pain. He stretches his arms as far as he can but then RDK drags him back towards the center of the ring. The fans in attendance are not sure who to cheer for as a mixture of “Jake!” and RDK!” chants can be made out throughout the arena. RDK keeps applying more pressure trying to end this match here and now but Jake still won’t give up as the ref keeps asking if he gives or not. Cheng again drags himself towards the ropes hoping to reach the ropes. RDK keeps trying to apply more pressure and move forward but Jake keeps crawling and finally reaches the ropes. He wraps one arm around the rope as the ref yells at RDK to break the hold.
The fans in attendance are going crazy for the match, most of .the cheers are of course for RDK but the fans are appreciative of Jake’s efforts too. Jake rolls out to the outside of the ring trying to catch his breath but this doesn’t stop RDK who follows his opponent. He grabs Cheng and hits a Scoop Slam to the outside mats. RDK waits for Jake to get up as he starts playing with the crowd. Cheng gets up on one knee and RDK runs in with a superkick to the face. Jake ducks and grabs RDK by the heel twisting his leg all in one quick moment causing his opponent to land on his stomach. Jake climbs the barrier and takes a few steps to the side. The fans around him get on their feet as they start cheering more and more. RDK starts to get up on his knees. Cheng takes this as his opportunity and perfectly pulls off the Shining Wizard. A loud SMACK is heard throughout the arena as RDK falls down hard on the mat. Jake rolls RDK inside the ring climbs the turnbuckle slowly. Now with a rush full of adrenaline, Jake signals for The End. He jumps off perfectly pulling it off and connecting. The ref counts for the pin One…Two…-kickout by RDK. The fans go nuts. Jake taunts the crowd getting a cheap pop and runs towards the ropes. RDK starts to get up and Jake tries to go for an X-Factor but it’s quickly reversed into the Macho Slam. RDK goes for the pin One…Two- kickout by Jake. A look of surprise appears on RDK’s face. He gets up and stumbles back against the ropes. Jake starts to get up and RDK lights him high up in the air and rushes him face first into the top turnbuckle. He Irish whips him towards the ropes and grabs Jake slamming him down with the Rock Bottom. He goes for the pin once more One…Two…Three! RDK gets the win!
Phillip: Here is your winner…RDK!
RDK raises his arm in victory as he stands on the top turnbuckle. The fans in attendance are now ecstatic as they stand up holding their signs in pride. RDK jumps down and meets face to face with Jake. He offers his hand in honor and, despite his general heel status, Jake accepts it. The crowd applauds this, and both men leave to a positive reaction from the fans.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:39:06 GMT -5
Segment: Wired for sound? (Credit: Yoko / AK)
The scene opens, showing the interior of the Demon Pit. All is still at first, but as the camera pans along, Alexandra comes into view standing in front of one of the mirrored wall panels. She is brushing her pure white hair, and has a look of contentment on her face for the first time in many weeks.
Behind her, there’s a slight creaking sound. Over Rose’s shoulder, the door opens, very slowly. Alicia puts her head around it cautiously, and only when she’s ascertained that Rose is the only person in the room does she enter. Rose turns around to face her.
Rose: So there you are! I thought you’d vanished off the face of the earth, we haven’t seen you since the match on Saturday.
AK: I know. I thought……. Well, that you’d have a lot to catch up on, and that I wouldn’t exactly be welcome. The last thing I wanted to do was sour the reunion you waited so long for.
There’s a pause; both women know exactly what Alicia is referring to.
AK: How are………things?
Rose breathes deeply.
Rose: It will take some time for things to return to normal. Ridley has undergone an ordeal the likes of which we cannot even conceive.
It’s clear that Rose and Ridley still have to work on rebuilding their relationship. AK decides not to probe any further at this point in time.
AK: I came in case Yoko wanted any support for her match tonight. Where is she?
Rose: In her room, as usual.
AK: Oh, she let Surion in to discuss the match? That’s unlike her.
Rose: Surion? What are you talking about?
AK: Isn’t that him in there talking to her?
Rose goes quiet and listens, as does AK. They hear the muffled voice of Yoko Satoshi coming from her room, and sure enough, a separate, second, male voice.
Rose: No one has entered this room all day, the druids would never allow an outsider to stain this place.
AK’s expression changes to one of alarm, and she quickly goes to the door and opens it. Yoko is sitting on the floor typing away on her laptop, with Mr. Floppy slumped by her side. No one else is visible. Yoko looks up at AK.
Yoko: Is something wrong? It got quiet out there, I was about to get up and see what was wrong.
AK: ...Is there someone else in here?
Yoko: No. Why do you ask?
AK: We...heard another voice. Not yours.
Yoko laughs.
Yoko: It was my laptop.
AK: But you were talking back.
Yoko: No, my laptop was saying things, and I was telling Mr. Floppy what it meant. He is not very computer literate.
AK: Right...Right.
Yoko: I'll turn the volume down, I didn't mean to disrupt you guys.
AK nods and closes the door to Yoko's room.
Rose: What did she say?
AK: She said it was her laptop talking. I guess the volume was up.
Rose: When did Yoko get sound on her laptop?
AK turns her head toward Yoko's room and begins to step toward it, but stops.
AK: You can get cards for those things incredibly cheaply these days. She probably got it fitted when she took her trip home.
Neither Rose nor AK look totally satisfied with this explanation, but it’s the best one they have for now. AK checks her watch.
AK: Yoko needs to get going for her match in about 5 minutes, anyway. I’ll meet you guys at the stage entrance, just in case Fury’s looking for some payback for the PPV. Not that you really need my help, now, but…….
She tails off and looks at the floor for a moment.
AK: Rose?
Rose looks at her silently.
AK: Thankyou for making up your own mind about me, and giving me the chance to know you and Yoko better, too.
Alicia smiles, and lets herself out. The door bangs closed, and Rose appears to be thinking deeply to herself as the scene concludes.
End Segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:42:13 GMT -5
Segment: Checking out my… Options (Credit: Surion)
In another part of the building, a new camera shows a picture of a locker room door. The door opens to reveal the Mestarruus locker room. Surion and Daredevil are sitting, playing Halo 2, discussing different matters of the past few days.
Surion: Well, seeing Ridley back was a big surprise…<br> A loud shot is heard and the familiar “bloop, bloop, bloop, bleep” sound is heard.
Surion: Ha! Headshot, that makes it 22-20, just 3 more. As I was saying, Rid coming back did surprise me, I nearly marked out like a Gamefaqs user.
Rapid bursts are heard from the screen, and Surion chucks a plasma grenade. His body can be heard flopping onto the ground.
Daredevil: HA! 22-21, only 4 mo….
Boom!
Surion: Ha ha, stuck ya, 23-21.… So what do you have planned to do tonight?
Daredevil: Well, I’m in a match against Wyvern.
Another loud explosion is heard as a Banshee explodes from being hit with a Rocket.
Surion: 24-21, one more kill, I win.
Daredevil: Ok, Ok, but what do you have planned for tonight?
Surion: Oh, I got a match, which is coming up pretty soon.
Daredevil: Oh really? Against who?
Surion: TIM.
Daredevil: Oh, Angelo then, easy win……
Surion: No, I said TIM, Angelo and Duke.
Daredevil: But that’s not fair, a 2-on-1 handicap?
Surion: I never said it was a handicap.
Daredevil: But I already have a match, who are you teaming up with? And why are you teaming up with someone else?
Surion: Tonight I’m teaming with Yoko.
Daredevil: Yoko? Why her, she’s just some smarty pants from Japan.
Surion: Yeah, but she has something that strikes me. I know I once received a spanking from her, but that’s something I can put “behind” me. Well, I’m heading on out for my match.
Daredevil: But we haven’t finished our match, here.
Surion takes his controller, and zooms in 10x on his Sniper Rifle. He spots DD, aims just ahead of him, and kills him in two shots.
Surion: Match over. Well, I’ll be going.
Surion makes his way to the door, and heads out. His head pops back in.
Surion: And as for why I am, cause I just want to leave my options open in case anything happens. You know, you never can have too many options. Well, good luck in your match tonight.
Daredevil is about to say something, but Surion’s disappeared. Daredevil shrugs it off and heads into Single Player.
Fade to commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:43:48 GMT -5
Match 2: Yoko Satoshi and Surion vs Angelo Giovanni and Duke (Credit: Rose)
The ACW crowd thirsts for action and they are chanting "A C Dub" hoping to get the show moving along a little faster. The chant gets louder and then slowly subsides as Philip enters the ring.
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, this match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first Yoko Satoshi and Surion.
"The Flower Of Carnage" hits and Yoko comes out looking confident and in good health, then Surion comes out a safe distance behind her. He looks slightly angered by the fact that his theme music is not playing, but he is intent on victory, they both take their corner as the crowd cheers for them.
Philip: And next, please welcome Angelo Giovanni and Duke, The Italian Mafia!
"FBI" hits and Angelo and Duke come out to a string of boos and flying trash. They quickly run to the ring and slide under the ropes. The Ghost of Kevin Nash, thankfully does not attack them as they did Vinnie Mac. They pose to the crowd and are ready to brutalize their opponents, but will they? The Referee calls for the bell.
Bell Rings.
Yoko and Angelo, opting to begin the match, tie up in the middle of the ring where Yoko executes a quick arm drag take down. Yoko tries to keep a hold on the arm and lock in an armbar, but this does not work as Angelo powers out. Angelo gets to his feet and mercilessly uses his club - like right hands to gain an advantage. He snapmares her into a rear chinlock, but it is not long before she gets to her feet and executes a drop toe hold into a single leg Boston crab. Yoko locks in the hold just long enough for Angelo to get a false sense of urgency and begin to struggle, she then does what he least expects, she releases the hold and hits an immediate knee drop onto his injured ribcage. Angelo screams out in pain as the crowd cheers. Yoko goes to tag Surion and he accepts, Surion then hits a springboard knee drop onto the fallen Angelo further injuring his ribs. Surion gets to his feet and he waits for Angelo to get to his feet under his own power and when he does, Surion runs forward and hits him with a cross body block. Angelo catches him in midair, but immediately drops him and clutches his ribs, he staggers forward and tags Duke just in time to collapse. Duke enters the ring and immediately hits a running knee onto Surion and then he follows it up with an elbow drop. Then using his formidable strength he picks Surion up and holds him in a bearhug. Surion struggles and gasps for air, but he cannot escape the hold. He then resorts to clubbing Surion in the face with brutal punches and finally the hold is released.
Duke is angered by this and he rebounds off the ropes and hits Surion with a flying shoulder block. Duke makes the cover and the Referee counts 1……2…., but Yoko makes the save. Yoko quickly takes her corner, but she is soon harassed by Duke, who is not happy with her recent interference, he goes to attack her, but she guillotines him on the ropes. Both Surion and Duke are down in the middle of the ring and they are very tired, all their energy is spent. They both slowly crawl towards their respective corners as the crowd cheers and claps in unison. They both reach the outstretched hands of their partners at exactly the same time. The crowd pops huge as Yoko and Angelo charge each other and trade brutal punches with neither gaining the advantage. Mdanwhile Duke and Surion’s fight has spilled to the outside and the referee is losing control of the match.. He yells for everybody to take their corners but they do not comply. Surion is hit by a steel chair on the outside at the same time Yoko spits red mist in Angelo’s face. Order is lost, and the Referee calls for the bell
Bell rings
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, the referee has ruled this match as a double disqualification.
None of those involved in the match pay the slightest bit of attention, and the fighting continues. Eyes alight, Yoko goes to town on Angelo, targeting his ribs mercilessly, and Duke is prevented from assisting his partner by the furious Surion, who takes revenge for the chair shot by whipping Duke right into the steel steps. Angelo is smart enough to know that there is nothing to gain by standing around and continuing the fight; he saw Rose and AK watching from the wings on his way into the arena and he has no intention of waiting for them to show up. Angelo and Duke retreat, keeping their eyes on Surion and Yoko and cursing them all the way. Everyone watches to see of there will be an attack from the rear, but this does not happen and Yoko and Surion just watch TIM leave. Yoko slides out of the ring, and she gives Surion a brief nod of acknowledgement before she too disappears into the back, having done what was contractually required of her. Surion shakes his head with amusement, and then leaves to a loud crowd pop of his own.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:44:41 GMT -5
Segment: State of Ignominy (Credit: Torak)
The scene opens on an image of Torak and Cordelia. They are both motionless with Cordelia grasping a red rose in both hands. The eyes, full of iniquity, glare at the lens. The shot pans out to reveal that it is in fact a picture of the malignant pair. The picture is surrounded by an exquisite antique frame which is evenly hung on a blinding white wall. As the angle continues to widen the burly figure of Torak enters the shot. He is diligently poised, gazing downwards at something off screen. A slow pan downwards reveals Cordelia sitting comfortably in a black leather chair. She is grinning as she seems to be watching the action unfolding on a television just a few yards in front of her. She silently chuckles to herself before grasping the remote and presses the standby button, cutting the light emitting from the tv. She pushes herself to her feet then turns to Torak, placing her hands on his mighty chest.
Cordelia: Isn’t it pathetic? How somebody can be so insecure of themselves that they mentally fall apart when they lose something that they believe gives them a feeling of importance. How one minute they hold a prestigious title and they are on top of the world, but once that title has been revoked they realise that just as they were before they held that title they were nothing, and will never amount to anything so great again.
Torak nods in agreement as Cordelia strokes his chest passionately. She smirks and waves her hand through her hair before gazing up into her fiancés’ eyes.
Cordelia: Our friend, Mr. Laureano, is a perfect example of this. It seems he feels that while he held the International Title for all those months, he believed he was something, an exceptional individual purely because he had a gold belt around his waist. And now……
She pauses for a second to laugh, almost cackling like a fairytale witch as Torak, the proverbial monster of the tale stands powerfully in front her, paying attention to every word.
Cordelia: Now, without it he has become fully aware of what he really is, and that’s a nobody who will never get anywhere. Ha, this is apparent from his early days when he would contend in the World Title scene, but as soon as he acknowledged his inability to capture such a prestigious title he compromised and dropped a level to acquire an easier title. It was with this that he hoped to ascertain himself as a dominant force in this promotion. However, in one quick moment, that was taken away and he was transported to the reality that is, he is nothing but a bit-part player in this promotion. A fact that embarrasses him
Cordelia reaches up and places her hands on the mask of her fiancé before seemingly wiping something away from it. She backs away from Torak and turns her attention to the general direction of the television and folds her arms. She gathers her thoughts and chuckles.
Cordelia: And to exacerbate things, Victor tries to shield his embarrassment by resorting to heavy drinking, trying to drown the sorrow and humiliation that accompanies such embarrassment. But it seems that this method of washing away your humiliation becomes discomfited, and only contributes to further chagrin. Slurring words, stumbling through corridors and indeed, arguing with a brick wall are all signs of a pitiful, undignified soul who has a contemptible lack of self-respect.
She turns back to Torak and snaffles his forearms. He tilts his head, gazing at her with confusion.
Cordelia: It takes a weak mind like that to fall victim to such a plot. The ingenious plan that came to fruition on Saturday was so adroit it is almost impossible to believe that it was not contrived from my adept mind. He is a smart man, it has been fairly apparent from day one of our presence here, and my faith in him has accrued since our first meeting. I think we owe him our admiration for everything he has done.
Torak nods his agreement once more, this time for the mysterious man that Cordelia refers to. Cordelia turns her back to Torak and looks directly away from him. When she next speaks, it’s more as if she’s talking to herself, voicing her inner thoughts.
Cordelia: It’s Kitsune that I feel sorry for. She must also be a very weak minded person to tolerate the actions of that drunken slob. Actually, the fact that she tolerates it removes any pity I have for her and I only feel she deserves a no-good pathetic specimen such as him.
She turns to face Torak once more. She places her hands on his chest and moves her body close to his. He responds be holding her arms in his large hands. She places her head on his chest, in-between her hands and closes her eyes.
Cordelia: I’m glad that you are nothing like him, I’m glad that you understand the needs and requirements of a woman.
She stops for a second and opens her eyes. She then backs away slightly and looks cutely into his eyes.
Cordelia: Which reminds me, I need something from you tonight……..
She pulls his head in close and moves her mouth to his ear. Her request is not heard however as before she reaches his ear the screen fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:45:26 GMT -5
Segment: The meaning of “Entertainment” (Credit: Wyvern)
The camera cuts back to the crowd, who are eagerly awaiting the upcoming match. However, "Trip Like I Do" by Filter and the Crystal Method hits, to a large pop, from the unexpected display of Wyvern's entrance video and his accompanying theme. No pyro tonight, but nevertheless, as Wyvern emerges from the back, he appears to be lighting up the crowd with his energy. He is currently in casual apparel, wearing a raven-black Wyvern logo zip-up hooded sweatshirt, along with a pair of denim jeans. Brandishing the Entertainment title around his waist, he makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans that have supported him since his debut in Alpha Championship Wrestling. He slides into the ring, and grabs a mic from the extended hand of Phillip, who is standing at ringside. Wyvern takes the mic up to his face, and speaks.
Wyvern: Ragnarok drew to a conclusion this past Sunday, as the New Breed proved again we are a force to be reckoned with here in the ACW. I'm proud of the team I was a part of, we all did exceptionally well in the ring that night. Sure, there were some minor setbacks throughout the match, but through sticking to the rules, we proved without controversy that we can hold our own here.
Wyvern pauses, as the crowd applauds the victory his team had in the elimination tag match at Ragnarok. After a few moments, Wyvern speaks again.
Wyvern: If I'm to accomplish anything pertaining to last Sunday's match, it would have to extend my congratulations once again to the Nation of Awesomation, G-Unit, and the partners of the New Breed, 004 and Jake Cheng. Despite some clashes with the NoA, and minor problems amongst the team members, I have gained a new level of respect of all involved. Thanks once again to the Nation of Awesomation and G-Unit, you've made me proud to step into a ring with such great talent.
The crowd pops at his positive remarks. Wyvern once again waits for the crowd to relax, and continues with his speaking.
Wyvern: But that's not what I'm here for tonight. I'm standing here, to give what I'd term a call to action for my reign as an Entertainment champion. Many would call this title another piece of gold, that's the step between the Junior and the International title. I couldn't disagree with that sentiment any more. My goal is to make this title as prestigious as the World title. How do you think I'll be able to do that? Well, it's just a matter of bringing a new sense of "Entertainment" to the title. I'm very keen on defending this title more often than titles I've held in the past. What I mean by this, well...you fans will just have to wait and see what I'm talking about. I can give you one hint, and that hint is this: think about my past. If you can figure that out, I salute you. Well, here's to an "Entertaining" reign, and come one, come all challengers! The new era has arrived, so expect the unexpected!
The crowd pops as Wyvern hands the mic back down to Kevin, and exits the ring as "Trip Like I Do" hits again. He salutes the crowd, and even lets some of the ACW fans touch the Entertainment title, as he slowly heads to the back. What does Wyvern mean by bringing a new sense of "Entertainment" to the Entertainment title? Only time will tell. The camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:49:41 GMT -5
Match 3: Davey Marvel vs Mystery Opponent
With the crowd still running hot from Wyvern’s announcement, Philip has to raise his mic in the air to call fir quiet before he can get on with introducing match 3.
Philip: The next match is an open challenge match, set for one fall. Introducing first, the challenger, from Ann Arbor Micigan, Davey Marvel!
”More Human than Human” hits, and Davey comes out to a mixture of approval and less enthusiastic sounds. He heads down to the ring and prepares for action, stretching to warm up, and waits to see along with everyone else who has accepted his challenge for the evening.
Philip: And his opponent-
Philip is cut off as the arena turns dark. Then, there is sound – scratchy static, and the crowd starts to get incredibly loud as they realise what’s about to happen.
“Puritania” by Dimmu Borgir hits, making the floor shudder from the vibrations of its chords, and the fans lose it as the shadow of a man in a long, black cape and many – tentacled mask is cast across the entrance by the light of flickering torches…….
Philip: And his opponent, from Southeastern Birmingham, Alabama………..Ridley!
The Lord of Hardcore walks slowly to the ring, flanked by 2 druids on either side. The squid mask is the same one we’ve seen before, but the cloak is new, and long enough to trail upon the floor behind him.
On reaching the apron, Ridley allows two of the druids to take his cloak, and he steps up, raising his arms slowly to return the lights to normal. Only then does he remove the mask, and the audience can see that he has the same strange, emotionless expression on his face that he’s worn almost constantly since his return at Ragnarok.
Philip exits post – haste, and the crowd watches intently to see how Davey will cope with toughest and most vicious opponent he’s ever faced.
Bell Rings.
Davey does not hesitate as the bell rings; although Ridley’s mind still seems to be far from the ring, Davey knows that his only chance is to fight to win. With this in mind he moves forward and lets fly a couple of mighty punches; it’s not so much that he no – sells them rather that it seems to take a few moments for him to fully register that he’s under attack. Then, the penny drops, and Davey finds himself on the receiving end of a blast of hammering blows; to his credit he stands and takes them, even hitting back with a couple of strikes of his own, but then Ridley’s buzzsaw Kick materialises out of the ether and sends Davey down to the mat. Ridley picks Davey up, and then nails his Tazzplex; it almost looks as if there’s a small dent in the floor of the ring, causing the canvas to sag somewhat, and Ridley takes a moment or two to remember to make a cover. Perhaps unwisely, Davey kicks out at 2; Ridley lets him stand up, and Davey, though a bit dizzy, has an expression that suggests he’s thinking, “this ain’t so tough”.
He smirks, and whips Ridley to the ropes. Ridley jumps up to them, twists and launches into a quebrada, but Davey nimbly rolls aside, and Ridley too rolls through to come back to his feet. This time, when Davey lets a smile cross his face, Ridley sees him.
Davey backs up and hits the ropes for a running clothesline – so that when he charges straight into Ridley’s Yakuza Kick his own momentum worsens the effect. Davey crashes backward, and now Ridley’s got his motor running – he stamps all over Davey with a speed of recoil on his foot that leaves those watching in awe. Davey’s not giving up; he gets away and finds his feet, and then makes use of Ridley’s new locks to grab him by the head and rush forward to the turnbuckle, driving Ridley’s head against it. Ridley bounces off and immediately hits back with an elbow to Davey’s throat; as Davey staggers back, gasping, Ridley sends him into the ropes and on his return delivers a swinging neckbreaker. Ridley pins, 1,2 – but Davey grabs him and rolls over, for a 2 count of his own!
The count is broken when Ridley forcibly throws Davey straight upward, raising his feet and kicking Davey in the gut so that he’s flipped over on to his back, and Ridley lands on his feet in the same smooth movement. Davey won’t stay in place for Ridley to stomp him again, but as he struggles to his feet Ridley is behind him, waiting to pounce. (No, not THAT Pounce.) Davey is travelling backward into the German suplex before his head works out what’s going on; Ridley holds on, gets back up and delivers his Dragon variation. Davey is looking more than a little dazed, but Ridley has one more piece to add to his trio – a Tiger Suplex with enormous impact. Davey’s eyes are glassy as Ridley pins him, and the ref counts, 1,2- Ridley lifts Davey’s head just before 3, now perhaps starting to remember something of the enjoyment he used to take. If this is the case, however, he does not show it; he methodically drags Davey to the Turnbuckle, and administers the Flayer more for completeness than anything else. Ridley pins with one hand, and Davey is unable to make any movement in reply as the referee counts the 1-2-3.
Philip: Here is your winner……Ridley!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:50:21 GMT -5
”Puritania” belts out over the sound system in recognition of Ridley’s victory. Ridley slowly rises to his feet, and as he is doing this a whole platoon of druids come down to join the original four, so that the ring is entirely surrounded by the torch bearing horde. The lights once again dim, making the fans even louder in their reaction to the scene, and two of the druids briefly step into the ring to replace Ridley’s cloak, presumably to increase his presence still further. Someone rolls a microphone into the ring, and Ridley picks it up, silently considering it for a moment as if it were the first time he has seen such an object.
Slowly, deaf to the screams of the fans, Ridley raises the microphone to his mouth, and the lights increase in brightness with it. Much like his appearance at Ragnarok, he looks almost entranced, focused on something far away, and so his first words come in a deep, breathy sigh:
Ridley: Kanashii....kanashii....
He shakes for a second, like a chill's just raced down his spine, and continues in that same slow, deliberate monotone.
Ridley: The albatross that clutched my throat like a drowning man....it no longer plagues me.
The druids shout affirmation and proclaim victory as Ridley leans his head back, grinning widely, and basking in the bright lights of the ACW arena...
Ridley: Yes....though it burns at my mind, the path I walk no longer torments me....it is but a dull ache.
The druids nod affirmation as Ridley continues, his voice growing stronger as he grows accustomed to using it again...
Ridley: How well I recall that endless hell I spent, enclosed in the prison of destiny that I constructed for myself. Days upon days of hellish visions cast into my mind by the demon with whom I'd crossed my swords...over and over, until all I wanted was for the nightmare to end. I'd given up any hope of ever purging the asmodeic taint from my mind...
He finally makes eye contact with the camera.
Ridley: And then it happened. I finally realized the secret of making myself whole again. Obviously, fighting the taint was going nowhere, and so...I learned to accept it.
A pause, as Ridley lets everybody mull on this.
Ridley: Asmodeus may have faded from my mind, but his influence still lingers....and so it hit me. The yin, without the yang, is only half of a circle. The key, without a lock, is meaningless. Good without evil....is no longer good.
He takes a breath before continuing with the revelation.
Ridley: And so it was that I determined myself to resolve the journey, reconciled to my own duality. The first step, obviously, was getting myself released from the sarcophagus. I assumed it would be simple enough; little did I know.
Leaning against the ropes, Ridley casually reclines his head back, as if dreaming, and continues his one-toned spiel without even breaking pace.
Ridley: I felt the call once again that day. It was a familiar voice, one I hadn't heard in months. But more importantly...it was the voice of the one person to whom I owed anything.
While his expression makes it obvious that he wasn't too fond of being indebted, Ridley continues with a certain measure of pride.
Ridley: And since I ALWAYS pay off what I owe, I answered the call. I came forth, I did what was required of me...and now it's time.
For the first time since he's come out here, Ridley assumes an expression; an empty, dead smile crosses his lips as he stares into the camera lens.
Ridley: Marvel was just the beginning...another era of bloodshed is about to begin, because now...NOW the journey continues. Prepare yourselves, for the fist of Hell itself may fall upon anyone next.
And then, abruptly, he drops the microphone, replaces his mask, and rolls out of the ring. Ridley heads up the ramp and to the back with the druids following behind him, a pair carrying the back of his cape.
Only the all – pervading power of the American Dollar could possibly follow such a performance, and so the show cuts out to commercials.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:55:21 GMT -5
Segment: Realisation…..and Regret (Credit: Bladeshadow)
On the show’s recommencement, the scene opens with Shade “BladeShadow” Peacecraft walking down a long hall. For the first time on camera he is seen completely dressed in street clothes, without any of his usual ninja gear. He comes to Gingerdude’s office and walks in. Ginger is writing down some notes for the show and looks up, eyeing Shade.
Ginger: Good Evening Blade.
Shade: My name is Shade now.
Ginger: Whatever…What do you want? I am a busy man you know.
Shade: Yea I know, I’ll be quick. I want to hand in my resignation, I want to retire from Professional wrestling.
Ginger laughs a for a few seconds while Shade looks at him quizzically.
Ginger: That is a good one. You’re kidding right?
Shade: No, I am serious.
Ginger: why would you want to leave? You are still in your prime, you have years of wrestling left in you.
Shade: I want to leave because it isn’t fun anymore, and it can never be like it was, I will never be like I was, physically AND mentally. I feel so guilty about what happened I’ll never regain my fighting spirit, and even if I could I dare not use my former ninja skills and powers for fear of what Jack or anyone like him could do to me once again. I need to do this, both as a punishment for my crimes as well as…hopefully someday….redemption. So, I wish to retire, before anything else horrible can possibly be done.
Ginger sigh, and looks Shade in the eye.
Ginger: No.
Shade: ……..no?
Ginger: Blade, you are one of my top attractions. The business I would lose if you ever left is worth far more to me than anything as trivial as your feelings, so I am not going to let you go.
Shade: Fine then, I didn’t want to do this, but if you want to play hardball, fine. I QUIT!
Ginger laughs out loud
Ginger: Really Blade, don’t make a fool of yourself. I have a iron clad 10 year contract for you. YOU’RE not going anywhere, or else I will take everything you own.
Shade opens his mouth and is about to argue the point, but right then Bob Barges into Ginger’s office and slams both of his fists onto the table.
Bob: Dammit, I keep getting this office confused with the restroom! I'm guessing it's due to the smell.
Ginger glares over at Bob, looking obviously annoyed.
Ginger: I don't have time to deal with your crap right now, get the hell out of my office!
Bob: Chill man, I figured since I'm here I was going to request a match, I mean I figure me and the Blessed Pants need some action!
Ginger: Well we can talk later, as you can see I’M RATHER BUSY at the moment.
Bob: oh yea, hey Blade, good to see you back to normal.
Shade: Shade.
Bob: Sure Shade, I'll change your name in my cell phone. Anyway Ginger, I suggest you get me that match now because I'm getting annoyed.
Ginger looks at both of them for a minute and gives a conniving smile.
Ginger: OK, you want a match?
Bob: No Ginger, I was asking for a match just for shits and giggles. God you're slow!
Ginger: Whatever. Tonight you can face Blade
Shade: No offence Bob, but there is no way in HELL…<br> Shade is interrupted by Ginger.
Ginger: And, I’ll give you a chance to leave, because this match IS A LOSER LEAVES TOWN MATCH. And the loser will have his contract terminated.
Bob is dumbstruck for a moment; he goes to protest but Shade puts a hand on his chest to stop him. Shade looks back at Ginger and smiles.
Shade: Fine, I’ll see you later Bob, good luck.
Shade turns around and begins to walk out before being stopped by Ginger.
Ginger: Oh, and don’t think you will just be able to lay down and give Bob an easy victory Blade, because if I see for one second that you are not trying to beat him, I will sue you for every penny you have, and you and your wife will find yourselves out on the street and penniless before you can even breathe!
Shade pauses for a second, and, unseen by Ginger, a small half smile forms on his face before he finally walks out of the room, as the scene ends.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:57:08 GMT -5
Segment: Where you been? (Credit: BK London)
The shot that begins the scene is of the ACW medical room. BK London is seen having his ribs taped up for his match against TNT tonight. As Nurse Melissa is taping up his ribs BK London is cringing, his face in pain as he waits for her to finish. Suddenly Kiley is seen walking down the hall and BK yells her name, he then quickly slides off the examination table and grabs his belt and walks to outside the room.
BK: Hey Kiley, Kiley !! Wait up.
Kiley, who is ready for her match turns around and with an angry look she walks up to BK.
Kiley: What ?!!
BK: Why all the anger baby?
BK attempts to put his hand on Kiley's shoulder but she just pushes him away.
BK: What ?!!
Kiley: Why haven't you answered my calls this week?
BK: I couldn't.
Kiley then punches BK's shoulder.
Kiley: And why not ?!!
BK: I was in the emergency room all week, I would try to call but the pain of my ribs from RDK and my nose from Ridley hurts me so much. You know I wouldn't hesitate to answer your call.
Kiley: How do I know you’re not lying? Ever since you got that title you neglect me, you said once you get the title everything would be all good but it ain't..
Kiley hits BK again.
BK: Owww!
Kiley: Listen I got a match up next, are you gonna come to the ring with me or not?
BK: I'm coming, I'm coming, let me just get my nose guard and finish having my ribs taped up.
Kiley: Ok.
Kiley makes her way to the ring and BK hold his shoulder in pain, he walks back into the nurse’s office and he sits back down on the examination table.
BK: And Nurse, not too hard, I have a important match coming up tonight.
Nurse: No Problem Mr. London.
BK relaxes as the Nurse tapes his ribs, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 3, 2005 16:59:05 GMT -5
Match 4: Cordelia vs Kiley (Credit: Wyvern)
Signs in the crowd display their interest in the wrestlers that make up the ACW, as they usually do. However, as of late, there have been an increasing number of signs that praise the diva female division of the ACW, with signs like “Kiley > BK” and “Ash = Next Diva Champ”. The fans wave these signs as Phillip enters the ring, ready to introduce the next match of the night.
Phillip: The following match is scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring first, in her ACW debut, Cordelia!
The crowd has a mixed reaction as “Do You Think I’m A Whore” hits. Cordelia emerges from the entrance, very eager to start her first match in the ACW, as she moves quickly to the ring, with a sense of confidence exuding from her posture and attitude, as she makes her way into the ring. She then awaits her opponent while resting in one corner of the ring.
Phillip: And her opponent, Kiley!
”Focus” by Ashanti hits to a less than favorable reaction from the crowd as the fiancee of the current ACW World Champion, Kiley emerges. Fans seem like they want to cheer her on, but the fact of how BK London is currently acting, tarnishes the image the crowd has of Kiley. Nevertheless, she makes her way down to the ring, ready for a match against the woman known as Cordelia. There’s no sign of BK as of yet. She enters the ring, and awaits the bell.
The bell rings.
Cordelia, eager to get things underway, grapples immediately with Kiley at mid-ring. Cordelia manages to throw Kiley by the hair, and knock her to the ground, exciting Cordelia with the sight of winning the first grapple. Kiley gets right back up, and crashes Cordelia’s excitement back to earth, with a quick clothesline. Cordelia gets up shortly, and narrowly dodges another clothesline attempt by Kiley, and Cordelia quickly hops into action, hitting Kiley with a dropkick, sending her into the corner. Cordelia quickly runs and spears Kiley into the corner, and hits a bulldog on Kiley with the rebound. With a sense of rookie accomplishment, Cordelia takes the time to trash talk Kiley, and taunt her. However, Kiley gets back to her feet, and taunts Cordelia to come at her. She complies, and throws a clothesline at Kiley, who quickly turns it into a Matrix into Headscissors combo, to the surprise of the crowd and Cordelia. She covers for a pin. 1…2..kick out by Cordelia, who looks slightly agitated by the near fall. She fights her way back up to her feet, and whips Kiley into the ropes. Upon Kiley’s rebound from the ropes, Cordelia hits her with a spinning elbow, dropping Kiley to the mat once again. Cordelia gets ready for Kiley to get up, and as Kiley struggles to do so, she runs the ropes and attempts a…no wait! Kiley has gathered enough strength to tunr Cordelia’s momentum into a staggering spinebuster. Cordelia is down, as Kiley slowly covers Cordelia. 1…2…kick out at the last moment by Cordelia, and her frustration is starting to pile up.
Cordelia slowly gets up, alongside Kiley, and the two trade blows against the other, trying to bring the other one down, but to no avail. Cordelia falls victim to a kick to the midsection, opening up an opportunity for Kiley to suplex her. Kiley appears to be getting a second wind in the match, and picks up Cordelia. She tries to hit a running enziguri, which Cordelia catches, however, Kiley’s ring experience gives her the advantage here, as she twists, throwing Cordelia out of the ring, and crashing onto the outside. Kiley rests inside the ring for a while, as the crowd appears to be getting into this match. A few moments pass by, as Cordelia gets back up to her feet, and slides back into the ring. Kiley quickly gets over to Cordelia, and tries to hit the Drop It Like It’s Hot, but Cordelia reverses it into a Blue Thunder pin! 1…2…narrow kickout by Kiley, and Cordelia is irate. She whips Kiley into the rope, not aware that the ref was in the path, knocking him down to the ground. Distracted by the bump, Kiley quickly moves in on Cordelia, and nails a spinning heel kick. She deftly runs up to the ropes, looking to hit a Kiley-Sault, but as she attempts it, Torak emerges from out of nowhere, moving Cordelia away from the impact point. As Kiley springs up, Torak spins her around, and hits the MediEvil Driver on Kiley, knocking her out. He slides out of the ring, as Cordelia covers Kiley, as the referee awakens. 1…2…3! The bell rings.
Phillip: And here is your winner, Cordelia!
The crowd feels slightly cheated at the result of the quality match, as Cordelia celebrates in the ring, With a smug attitude, her relationship with the disappointed crowd doesn’t improve whatsoever, but Cordelia takes her win with a sense of pride, as she heads to the back, alongside Torak. As the two leave, BK comes racing past them – obviously the nurse took longer to finish than he had expected. He lifts Kiley to her feet, and tries to placate her, but she’s clearly very irate at the ending of the match, as she complains to the ref, looking to get the decision reversed, but to no avail. She storms off in frustration, with BK still trying to weather her furious tirade, as the cameras fade.
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