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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 16:55:26 GMT -5
Thursday Night Meltdown 17th February 2005
Schedule of matches: --------------------------------------------------------------------------
Kiley Vs. Cordelia - Diva Title Tournament First Round Match
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Rookie Monster vs. Will Anger
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Jenero & El Froggy Mask vs Jake Cheng & Felix Santana
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Davey vs. Hunter
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Wyvern vs. Predator - Non-Title Match
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The Bob and Amo Show vs. Mestarruus
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Ridley vs. FSX - Cage Match
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BK London & TNT vs. Latino & RDK
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 16:56:48 GMT -5
Opening Segment: A New Age (Credit: Hunter, Senator, FSX)
Meltdown opens in time honoured fashion, with all the showmanship and flair that ACW’s fans have come to expect. They cheer loudly, raising their banners high and doing their best to attract the attention of the camera crews roaming the arena. However, the cheers turn into boos as "Hail to the Chief" plays over the loudspeakers. Shortly after, the Senator, Hunter, Fallen Souls, Will Anger, and the Capitalists emerge from the backstage area. They are all wearing suits, and they seem to be very pleased with themselves after last week's performance. The boos just seem to grow louder as they smile and head down to the ring. Despite this, a number of pro-Senator and pro-Stable signs can be seen in the crowd, even if their holders are having a tough time being heard over the majority of the crowd. Upon entering the ring, Senator grabs a mic and begins his address.
Senator: Ah, it is certainly great to be back here in the ACW Arena with all my adoring constituents! You all have such a nice way for your opinions to be heard...but I sure found a way to counter that, is that not correct? RDK sure could tell you how it felt to be the first target of the Senatorial Stable, am I right? I may not have won that match, but really, who cares about that? I won the real fight there back on Monday!
The crowd, already annoyed, starts a 1-2-3 chant.
Senator: Are you chanting to three for the pinfall RDK got on me, because you do not know any numbers higher than three. or perhaps for my three new associates? I tell you this, ACW did not know what they had with these people, but I sure do. Hunter, a former tag champion who held those belts longer than any other person has, a man with a true vicious streak, and a man who has proven that he can fight with the best of them. FSX, a former champion in his own right with the Junior Championship, a man who can outwrestle about anyone here in ACW. I should know that he can, I faced him myself. Will Anger, another Junior champ, and a man who has decided that he has underachieved so far in ACW, and took drastic steps to improve himself. You have my Elite Guard, the Capitalists, who are improving each and every day under my personal training, and who will soon be a force to be feared here in ACW.
The Senator takes a deep breath, making eye contact with each of the people he mentioned, and starts back again, fired up even more.
Senator: And finally, you have....myself, a true living legend, a man who can defeat anyone in the ring. I am the real deal around here, the newsmaker, the headline breaker, the office taker, the world shaker, the roughest, toughest, most intelligent son of a gun to ever step inside this squared circle! But anyway, without further ado, I'd like to hand the mic over to my fine associate, Hunter.
Senator gives Hunter the mic, and a devious smile creeps across Hunter's face. The happier he is, the more the audience boos. But Hunter is so proud of himself that he completely zones out the noise.
Hunter: Thank you, Steve. Well then. What a shock. Hunter? Teaming with another person? Never! Oh, but believe me, it was bound to happen. Upon hearing of Senator's return to ACW, and upon hearing that he was searching for "business" partners, I came to the conclusion that I should not join with him. After all, I was still with Cage. And Cage was my weak link. But, I researched Senator, and I researched the Senatorial Stable. It was at that moment that I knew what I had to do.
Hunter points towards the titantron, and the unforgettable last match of Cage can be seen. Through all the bloodshed, Hunter shows no signs of affection. He just smiles, and after the video ends, he continues to speak, though his words can barely be heard over the incredible amount of boos in his favor.
Hunter: It was then that I decided to join Senator. I spoke with him, but he gave me no answer. Last Monday, however, he approached me after my Hardcore Payphone Match. He told me to make an impact. Oh, and what an impact I, along with Fallen and Will, made.
The titantron again turns on. Highlights of their beatdown can be seen. The crowd boos with every passing second, but each and every person in the ring just smiles. Hunter hands the mic back to Senator.
Senator: These men have all proved themselves to truly be the best ACW has to offer. FSX?
Senator hands the mic to Fallen Souls. Another shower of boos rains down, but he pays it no mind.
FSX: I couldn't be happier to still get the nice, warm welcome I'm used to. Now if you all could shut the hell up so I can tell you why I'm here today standing with people you'd never think I'd stand with. It's a basic thing that led me to be a part of the Senatorial Stable, and really anyone should have jumped at the opportunity. This is the greatest group of talent that has ever graced the walls of ACW, and Steve here is the only man who has dragged me close to my full skill then anyone before him. So what we have here is power, brains, and technique, who could resist?
FSX stops to absorb the reaction for a moment, before handing the mic back to Senator.
Senator: You people all should be proud of yourselves, for you have witnessed the birth of a beautiful new chapter in the Senatorial Saga. We are not a Nation of Somethingation, we are not the In Breed, and we sure did not incorporate anything. We are the Senatorial Stable and we are bringing about a new age over the ACW, and that, my friends, is nothing....but the truth!
"Hail to the Chief" again plays throughout the arena. The Senatorial Stable leaves the ring and walks backstage, leaving many to wonder if they can make an even bigger impact than they already have.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 16:59:10 GMT -5
Match 1: Kiley vs. Cordelia - Diva Title Tournament First Round Match
With the Senatorial Stable having made their intentions known, the fans are eager for the action to begin, and they don’t have to wait long; a cheer goes up as Philip makes his way into the ring to get proceedings underway.
Philip: This is a first round match in the tournament to decide the ACW Diva Champion! Making her way to the ring, from Brooklyn New York, Kiley Johnson!
”Focus” by Ashanti hits, and Kiley gets an ambiguous reaction as she heads to the ring. Some fans scorn her for her association with BK London, but others cheer, preferring to support Kiley rather than her opponent for this evening.
Once Kiley’s arrived and settled herself in the ring, “Do you think I’m a whore” hits, and the crowd is united in their jeering as Cordelia makes her way out on to the entrance stage.
Philip: And her opponent, from Miami, Florida………Cordelia LaBlanc!
The red blooded males of the audience can’t help but stare at the stunning figure of Cordelia as she passes them by; the contemptuous smirk she wears, however, turns most of them off straight away. Cordelia enters the ring and regards Kiley with no lesser disdain – she’s already beaten her opponent once, but this was largely due to the interference of her Fiancé Torak. Kiley looks hungry for revenge, and the crowd cheers as the referee gives the all – clear for the match to start.
Bell Rings. The match isn’t slow to kick off – Kiley moves in and whips an arm toward Cordelia, trying to knock her down. Cordelia avoids it and strikes with an arcing kick, but Kiley also defends and so it doesn’t do very much damage. The ladies exchange a few open handed blows until Cordelia whips Kiley to the ropes. Kiley takes this as an opportunity rather than a problem, and springs from the ropes into a backflip, landing on her feet. Cordelia wasn’t expecting this and takes a moment to decide on her next course of action – by which time Kiley’s spun around and is in motion again. The crowd cheers as Kiley spears Cordelia to the ground – the two women slap and claw at one another on the mat, and Cordelia recalls the lessons given to her by her brother on dealing with a grounded opponent. Cordelia grasps Kiley’s arm and rolls over, wrenching back until she’s kneeling and Kiley is on her front; Kiley’s clearly in pain, but she forces this to the back of her mind and pulls herself back so that she too is kneeling. Cordelia tries to take hold of Kiley’s other arm – but as she does so, Kiley frees her first arm, takes hold of Cordelia and throws her opponent forward over her head and shoulders. Cordelia, as well as being very uncomfortable, now has her shoulders to the mat, and the referee just gets past 2 before Cordelia kicks away and the two women separate. Kiley can’t resist taunting Cordelia as they face one another down, and the look on Cordelia’s face is murderous as she and Kiley move forward to engage once again.
This time, Cordelia gets straight to the point – she slaps Kiley around the face, and then suplexes her to the mat. A vicious elbow drop leads into a pin, which gets a solid 2 count from the referee. Still venting her anger, Cordelia hauls Kiley back to her feet and gets Kiley into a headlock, but Kiley won’t just allow herself to be treated like this and she knees Cordelia in the stomach, with a powerful repeating action, until Cordelia lets go. Kiley whips Cordelia hard into the corner – she jumps up to the second rope and tries to get a hold of Cordelia’s head for her “Drop it like it’s Hot” finisher. Cordelia sees the move coming and pulls away, so Kiley jumps into a springboard crossbody instead, driving Cordelia to the ground. Cordelia’s shoulders are down again and Kiley tries with all her might to hold her opponent in place, but Cordelia is just too strong and she breaks the pin at 2.5. The ladies find their feet; Cordelia starts to taunt Kiley, and though Kiley does not launch into a rash attack it’s clear that Cordelia is getting under her skin a little. In retaliation, Kiley starts to clap and stamp her foot – the audience joins in quickly, and having rallied the crowd Kiley takes the fight right back to Cordelia, landing powerful blows left and right until Cordelia is forced back close to the ropes. Hyped up, Kiley produces a neckbreaker, and then only has a short distance to travel to reach the ropes and execute her Kileysault. It’s poetry in motion, but somehow Cordelia shifts aside so that the result is only a partial impact. Kiley pins, and gets close to 3, but no cigar. She pounds the mat in frustration – and does not see that Cordelia has given her the slip and moved behind her. As Kiley stands, Cordelia locks in a sleeperhold; she maintains this for about 20 seconds, dragging Kiley back to the centre of the ring, and then converts the hold into her DDT finisher. The sleeper’s effects are just enough to disable Kiley long enough for Cordelia to obtain a 1,2,3 count.
Philip: Here is your winner, and advancing in the tournament….Cordelia LaBlanc!
Cordelia has at last managed a clean win; her ring skills are coming on in leaps and bounds, but her attitude’s as bad as ever. Although Kiley is angry at herself for losing, she offers her hand to Cordelia – who snubs it, turning away and leaving the ring. Kiley looks very offended at this slight, but as usual Cordelia couldn’t care less. All she thinks about is returning to her locker room and celebrating her win with her husband to be, and the show fades out to commercials.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 16:59:59 GMT -5
Segment: An entertaining challenge (Credit: Wyvern / Predator)
As we come back from commercials "Stay Together For The Kids" by Blink 182 is playing and Predator is out in the ring wearing sunglasses, a leather coat and his red wrestling tights. He takes a drink from his water bottle before spitting the water out from his mouth at the crowd getting a chorus of boos thrown at him. He smiles before throwing away his water bottle and grabbing a mic from a worker...
Predator: Hehe, you all think you’re really cool, don't cha?
The crowd's noise level increases positively.
Predator: Well guess what?
Almost every single member in the crowd leans forward to hear what Predator has to say, thinking it could be huge...
Predator: ...You’re not!
The fans respond with a huge “BOOOOOOOOOO”; they half expected such a comment, but they’re annoyed all the same.
Predator: What the hell are you guys? Ghosts? Cause if you are I just called the ghost busters, their names are screw and off. And hell when you put them together, man do they get the job done!
The crowd begins to get restless and one large man even attempts to get over the barrier and succeeds. He then slides into the ring and confronts Predator...
Predator: Oh look it's rub-a-dub the tugboat, what fine words do you have to say to this crowd tonight oh literal "grand" one?
The large man yanks Predator's mic from away from him.
Man: I think I speak for everyone here when I say you should get the hell outta here! Pronto bub!
The crowd gets on their feet cheering for the man who is standing up for his town. Predator takes back the mic.
Predator: Oh pardon me rub-a-dub, I don't believe I heard you correctly...what was that? You said that you speak for everyone here when you say that YOU should get the hell outta here? I agree!
The man isn’t about to take one more second of this as he aims to punch Predator but Predator ducks and then runs out of the ring. The man is looking over the ropes down below at Predator on the outside cursing him. However the crowd's begins to jeer again very loudly and the man wonders why, turning around he is instantly caught in a choke hold from Wolf of all people and is choke slammed to the outside. EMTS arrive immediately and Predator laughs as he slides back in and pats Wolf on the back.
Predator: That’s what happens to people who mess with the Predator! Alright? Alright! And of course, it's also what happens to people who mess with Wolf!
Predator points at Wolf before clapping receiving more heat from the crowd. Wolf just stands there, seemingly even more solid then he was at Ragnarok.
Predator: Yep, it's all good, anyways people, lets get back to why I am here tonight! I am here for one reason, and that is to CHALLENGE Wyvern for his Entertainment Championship! Yes, Wyvern, you bastard. All the things you've done, all the humiliation, taking my title no less. I am ashamed to say that you’re the current Entertainment Champ! You are a poor excuse for a superstar and needed two other members of your "stable" to gang up on me just to get the three count at Winter's Discontent! You should be ashamed of yourself, you’re a disgrace to this federation, and to that belt!
"Cant you trip like I do?"
The fans go ballistic as the theme of Wyvern hits, and he emerges. He is currently wearing a t-shirt/windbreaker pant combo that adorns his namesake, and his Entertainment is slung around his shoulders. He appears to be calm and collected as he addresses the former Entertainment champion from the ramp.
Wyvern: You know, I waited a good week to hear what excuse you could come up with for your sneak attack. A whole week, for an excuse that actually made sense. All I've managed to get from your rambling diatribe is that number one, you said you were lazy. Number two, you said you were blind. And number three, you don't even know if you realize your own true potential. Add that up and what do you get?
The crowd murmurs a little bit, but a resounding cheer of "Kabane" is heard.
Wyvern: That's right, KABANE! Predator, I've listened to you rant and rave while waiting for my matches to begin, and I seriously am starting to wonder: Just how big is your inferiority complex?
The crowd laughs, and Predator looks none too happy about it.
Wyvern: While I'm facing people that are or were champions of higher status, here you are, taking on the people who are just starting to find themselves here, and you think you're somebody? Honestly Predator, I do apologize the underhanded tactics at Winter Discontent, but I think for a moment and realize that it's better than giving yourself hype for what you haven't accomplished.
Predator tries to speak, but he is interrupted by Wyvern, much to his dismay.
Wyvern: You really want to prove who you are?! Tonight's a big night for you then. I'll face you in a NON-title match here tonight, and if...that's the key word...IF you beat me, you can have a shot at the title that was accidentally yours at Bloody Valentine. One thing though... I name the stipulation if you do happen to get the three count tonight.
The crowd cheers in approval of Wyvern's challenge to Predator, whom is looking quite elated at the chance to face Wyvern at Bloody Valentine for the title he once attained. Wyvern speaks once again.
Wyvern: Like that? I figured you would. Bring your best game tonight, because I am the Entertainment champion for a reason...because I don't relent. Instead of rambling any more Predator, I highly suggest you head backstage and start popping your Prozac and listening to your self-motivational tapes, or else I don't know what's going to make you feel better when you're unable to expect the unexpected!
Wyvern walks backstage, as the crowd cheers loudly at his comments. Predator and Wolf start speaking to each other in the ring, and it seems like Predator has visions of gold in his eyes. Will Predator defeat Wyvern tonight? If so, will lightning strike twice at Bloody Valentine? Time can only tell. Camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:00:50 GMT -5
Segment: Voices from the past (Credit: Ridley)
The scene begins in ACW’s darkest location. On his throne in the Demon Pit, we find the Lord of Darkness ensconced in a letter that has apparently arrived for him today. As the camera pivots over his shoulder for a second, we can make out the words written in an elegant style of cursive that's ornate enough to be considered calligraphy, adorned with black ink. Ridley's eyes are unreadable as he scans the words....
Ridley: "....but fifteen years and four set kings later, we're somehow still alive. Be glad you got out while you could; it just keeps getting worse and worse over here, and the war isn't showing any signs of slowing down. But hey, c'est la vie, as you used to say. Enough about it....so what's happening with you lately? From what I've seen on the TV lately, you seem to have gone far in life. A long way, at least, from beating heads in at the Deadpool to earn prize money."
He strokes his goatee and ponders, thinking about that last sentence.
Ridley: Heh....I did what we all dreamed, didn't I? I became SOMETHING.......
With a shake of his head, Ridley goes back to reading the letter.
Ridley: "I wish we'd all been around to see this. King got wasted back in '90, and Dagon, Kincaid, and Rasputin are all gone, too. It's just Maledict and myself left...which is why I'm writing this to you. I have something that I feel obligated to tell you before it's too late, so expect a visit in the next week or so. Stay where you are, and Maledict and I should be there within three days."
Ridley's tone is just a bit more concerned as he continues....
Ridley: "You've got to hear me out on this, Malachi; I don't have much time left to tell you, but because of all we've been through, I think it's only right that you know about it. We'll be there Monday."
The Lord of Darkness pauses, staring at the signature, and licks his lips, not with anticipation, but with a heavy mind and a grim tone.
Ridley: "Love eternal.......Frost."
After a few seconds, Ridley snaps out of his reverie. He places the letter back in its envelope and drops it on the table next to the throne....then leans back, closes his eyes, and seems to be thinking of something....a world long gone.....
Ridley: Ghosts....phantoms in the dark....
He shakes his head, and the camera slowly fades out on Ridley's trancelike state.
End segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:01:28 GMT -5
Match 2: “Rookie Monster” Danny Richards vs. Will Anger (Credit: Wyvern)
Fans in the arena are buzzing with excitement tonight, as Meltdown is underway. The merchandise booths have been raided of their products, and word of a ACW game in the works sends ACW fanatics over the edge, as they are eagerly awaiting their digital fix of Alpha Championship Wrestling. Currently, the hottest selling item is the new Senatorial Stable t-shirt, given the fact that the stable just formed. Many in attendance that have purchased these shirts are eagerly awaiting the next match, which features one member of the Senatorial Stable. As Phillip enters the ring, one can only wonder if he’ll make an impact for the stable.
Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, the “Rookie Monster” Danny Richards!
The crowd gives a mixed reaction as “Lamb of God” hits. The Rookie Monster comes out, and strides to the ring in menacing posture, looking to wreak havoc and continue to make a name for himself here in the ACW. He slides into the ring, and moves over to a corner, awaiting his opponent/
Phillip: And his opponent, a member of the Senatorial Stable, Will Anger!
”Ugly” hits, and the crowd can’t truly decide what to think of Anger as he emerges from the back, wearing his Senatorial Stable t-shirt with pride. A man whose image has changed drastically in recent weeks, he walks right by fans who were long-time supporters of Anger, but nevertheless, he moves on with remarkable focus, keeping his gaze on the Rookie Monster. He climbs into the ring, and waits for the bell.
The bell rings.
The two men stare each other down right away, and Rookie makes the first move, clotheslining Anger, who made an attempt to go after Rookie just a second too late. Rookie waits for Anger to get up, and he kicks him in the stomach and goes for the Rookie Bomb right away, but Anger is completely cognizant of where is, dropping Rookie by shifting his weight forward, and he sits on Rookie’s chest as the ref counts. 1,2, kick out by Rookie, who narrowly avoided a quick pin on behalf of Anger. Rookie storms back up to his feet, as Anger tries to move away from him. Anger gets caught by Rookie, and he is whipped into a corner, and Rookie follows him into the corner, and hits him with a quick splash. A stunned Anger tries to get out of Rookie’s range, but Rookie picks him up and delivers a suplex. Rookie goes for a cover. 1, kick out by Anger, and so far neither man has succeeded with a quick pin attempt. Anger fights his way back up to his feet, as Rookie makes an attempt to toss him over the ropes. He dodges, and Rookie manages to stop himself from going over the edge, but not enough to stop Anger from delivering a superkick to the back of his head.
With Rookie down, Anger stomps him relentlessly, hoping to keep the Rookie Monster down so that he can hope to weaken him. However, Rookie catches one of Anger’s stomps, and turns it into an ankle lock on Anger! However, Rookie isn’t looking for a submission, as he lifts Anger by the ankle and slams him down onto the mat. Rookie picks up Anger and pulls him in for a brain buster. It connects, and it seems that the lights upstairs in Anger’s head have gone out, as he crashes back down to the mat. Rookie rolls him up for a pin. 1,2,no! Anger kicks out, and Rookie is becoming frustrated with the inability to keep Anger down. He picks Anger up, and goes for a samoan drop, but Anger shifts around, and turns it into a falling neckbreaker. Not wasting anytime, Anger runs to the top rope and nails the Under the Skin 450 splash on Rookie. He covers for the pin. 1…2….3! The bell rings.
Phillip: And here is your winner, Will Anger!
The crowd still has a mixed reaction about Anger, but nevertheless they applaud his victory, as fellow stablemate Fallensouls comes down to ringside to congratulate Anger on his victory. They leave ringside to celebrate the victory, as the Rookie Monster rises up, dejected, but still determined to make a name for himself here in the ACW. He heads to the back with a slight ovation for his performance, and he knows deep down inside tonight was a close match, and he will eventually establish himself here in the ACW, as the camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:02:11 GMT -5
Segment - The Rage of a Champion (Credit: BK London)
As we come back from the second match of the night a bunch of people are shown partying in the Corporate Suite, it appears there is some celebration going on with drinks and balloons. The camera moves up to the top of the room where on a banner with big bold words it states:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHAMP
BK is then shown with TNT, having a good time as the crowd watches from the Titantron. Suddenly Ginger makes his way through the people and superstars to the middle of the room. He stands upon a chair and taps his glass with a fork and the entire room hushes.
Ginger: Tonight, I would like to make a toast to a special person in this room. Today he finally turns 21 and really becomes an adult. I have known this person since he debuted in ACW in about July last year, and from then he has surprised me gaining two Entertainment Title Reigns, two Tag Team Title Reigns, Two Double Champ Reigns, and he won the big one last month, the ACW Heavyweight Championship and ever since then he has proved to be the best ACW Champion this company has ever seen. So I want to give a toast to the birthday man, BK London !!
The people in the room applaud for BK and they cheer him on as he watches and smiles as he comes to the middle of the room. BK shakes Ginger's hand and steps onto the chair.
BK: At Bloody Valentine I make a promise to everyone in this room, everyone in the arena, all the ACW watchers all over the world that I will retain the ACW Championship against RDK. I will bring prestige back to this title unlike the previous holders have done to the title. Now let’s continue with the party, we aren't here to rant, we are here to celebrate.
BK holds his glass up to the sky and the crowd around him toast each other, suddenly BK looks over to the corner and he sees a huge present standing there. BK approaches it and he looks at it examining it with his eyes, and he begins to open it. As he opens the big box all he sees is a tiny note.
BK London, you aren't really that bright thinking you will beat me night after night but now all the tricks cease and all the games are done you may have won the first battle, but the war has just begun
The face of BK quickly turns from an inquisitive look, to a look of rage. Ginger heads over to see what’s making BK so angry; he reads the note, and then puts a hand on BK’s shoulder.
Ginger: Well that’s not what I call a proper present. BK, how would you like it if I gave you a present instead? You’ll have to share it with TNT, though.
BK looks a little confused.
Ginger: I don’t think anyone should be made to over – exert themselves on their birthday. So, tonight, it will be RDK and Latino vs BK London, TNT – and Torak!
The fans in the arena boo furiously at this statement. Ginger just smirks, and although BK still looks annoyed, he too smiles.
BK: You are too kind, Ginger. Now if you’ll excuse me, I think I’ll go and do some warm ups in preparation for the rest of the “party” later tonight……
He begins to rip up the note and he leaves the room with is title in hand to get ready for his match.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:02:57 GMT -5
Match 3: Jenero Electrovolt & El Froggy Mask vs Jake Cheng & Felix Santana Jr. (Credit: Latino)
The crowd is still fuming from Ginger’s announcement regarding the main event, but Philip brings them back onside.
Phillip: This is a tornado tag match, scheduled for one fall. Coming to the ring, the tag team of Jenero Electrovolt and El Froggy Mask!
"Subterranean" by In Flames starts playing as the tag team of Jenero and El Froggy Mask come out from the back. They are met by a mixed reaction as some cheer and other fans start booing loudly. The two pay no attention to the fans as they enter the ring. Jenero climbs the turnbuckle and yells out towards the crowd. Suddenly he is interrupted by the announcement of his opponents.
Phillip: And their opponents, the ACW Lightweight Champion….Jake Cheng and Felix Santana!
Encore/Numb by Linkin Park/Jay-Z starts playing as Jake comes out with the ACW Lightweight Title shining as the spotlight hits it. Behind him comes out Felix Santana as the fans start cheering loudly for the one night only tag team. The two walk down to the ring slapping hands with many fans that hold up signs that say “Froggy is God” and “Chinese Phenom Forever!” They stop once they get to the ring staring at their opponents already waiting. The fans start chanting Jake and Froggy getting louder and louder. They both slide inside the ring.
The Bell Rings
The match starts out as Jenero and Froggy give their opponents a dropkick to the face. Jenero throws Jake over the top rope and now the tag team left standing turn their attention towards Felix. Jenero quickly starts stomping on him as Froggy climbs the turnbuckle. Jenero stands up Santana and Froggy jumps off with the Hop connecting perfectly. Electrovolt rolls Felix for the pin One…Two..-the pin is reversed as now Jenero’s shoulders are down. The ref begins his count One..Tw- Froggy breaks the count with a leg-drop to the back of the neck of Felix. Froggy runs towards the ropes but Jake grabs him by the back of head and slams him back. Cheng springboards off the ropes and give Felix a knee to the face. Jenero tries to go for a boot of the face but Jake rushes in with full power of a clothesline. The fans are now going ecstatic as Jake feeds of the adrenaline and cheers. He turns back towards Jenero who is now getting on one knee. Taking a few steps back Cheng jumps up as a loud SMACK is heard as Jake’s foot connects with Jenero’s face. Jake goes for the pin One…Two…Th-kickout by Jenero.
The fans give out a groan of despair as Froggy gives Jake a standing dropkick. Felix comes from the top turnbuckle with a hurricanrana sending Froggy across the ring. Jake now gets up and joins his partner for the night as the give Jenero a double suplex. Both men climb his respective turnbuckle and play off to the crowd. Felix dives off the Frog Splash. He rolls out of the way as Jake gets ready for the End. Froggy quickly climbs the turnbuckle trying to push Jake off but he gives off much resistance. The two keep fighting throwing punches until Jake pushes Froggy towards the outside. Froggy’s face collides with the outside barrier as a “OOOOoooh” is said in unison by the crowd. Jake performs his 630 Splash but Jenero brings his knees up. The two collide hard as Jake rolls over in pain. The camera struggles to capture all the action – Froggy is assaulted by Felix on the outside, but Froggy DDTs him on to the hard concrete and the hightails back into the ring; the recovering Jake is struck by a double clothesline from Jenero and Froggy. With the fans going nuts, El Froggy Mask rushes back to the nearest vorner, signals and delivers a stunning frog splash to Jake; he pins, but Jenero shoves Froggy aside and takes the pin for himself. Jake kicks, but just a moment too late, and the bell rings.
Phillip: Here are you winners…..Jenero and El Froggy Mask!
Jenero jumps up, elated at the victory and at the fact that he will now be included in the Lightweight title match at Bloody Valentine. The crowd, however, is unhappy at his treatment of Froggy, so their reaction is mixed as he heads to the back. For his part, Froggy gives Jenero a glare, a look which might just come back to haunt Electrovolt……
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:05:53 GMT -5
Segment: Fury’s challenge (Credit: Jack Fury)
The show returns from a safety commercial. Back in the arena, the fans are buzzing during another action packed ACW night. Jack Fury’s music hits and he walks straight out from the curtain with no pyro or taunting, the crowd boo’s loudly but Fury walks un-phased to the ring.
Fury: You know what, I think I have let this go on long enough, its time Davey realises what a dangerous game he has decided to join.
The crowd just continue booing and don’t pay much attention to what Fury is saying, they have gotten used to this for now.
Fury: Hmmm, you act like I care what you people think, well that would be a first but I assure you that the ONLY thing I care about right now is extinguishing the little worm known as Davey Marvel. Kid you don’t even want to know what I could do to you. You do remember that it was me who was in control of BladeShadow.
Fury: I was going to punish you for a little while longer but it dawned upon me that I don’t need Blade, I never did, but with his blade, his power, I would truly be unstoppable. That’s where I have to hand it to you Davey, your plan was quite genius. It just contained one flaw, just one…<br> The crowd falls silent to await Fury to snap as he usually does.
Fury: I made a name for myself beating down up and coming wannabe punks like yourself. Ask anyone in the back, the brighter your future looks the darker I’ll make it. Know I know you have actually had some wins and have a good few matches under your belt by now, but that wont help you, nothing will. Now I’m challenging you to a match at the PPV, and don’t like you can just run like a little girl on this one, you can come find me waiting in the ring for a match or I’ll find you and give you a lesson on how to fight.
Fury: Now as for you morons…<br> Fury turns to the crowd which causes a barrage of boos
Fury: Heh, keep it up.
Fury drops like mic and leaves a purposely as he came in
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:07:43 GMT -5
Segment: Corporate Jealousy (Credit: TNT)
The camera once again is backstage; it zooms out from a shot of the International Belt which is revealed to be draped over the dhoulder of a Suit-wearing TNT, who has Gingerdude standing behind him. TNT is looking out to the distance and smirking as well and the crowd is livid with boos, as our very own Female Interviewer Charlotte is standing right beside him, holding a microphone.
Charlotte: TNT, I'm Sure you're devastated about your loss to G-Unit On Monday, but what’s going through your mind, losing those titles so quickly?
TNT stops smirking and looks down at Charlotte and raises an eyebrow.
TNT: How I feel? How do you think I think I feel Cutie? I feel disgusted, that I was screwed out of the tag titles and my double Champion status. It’s humiliating for BK and I to win the world tag team titles then lose it those bunch of punks. And you know what the worst thing about it was? Huh?
Charlotte: No...(she shakes her head)
TNT: The worst thing was when I gave JonnyG the uppercut of a lifetime, and when he fell some 40 feet, these stupid, dirty, fat disgusting fans, caught him like this was some rock concert.
The fans boos Echo around the Arena, they can almost shatter any glass.
TNT: Go on! Boo me you sons of bitches!! Next time something like that happens, you won't stick your pencil necks in there again and get in my business. Not only if he fell and his career ended, it would be much more satisfying to win the gold right then and there over Jonny's Crippled body....
Boos from the crowd just keep getting louder, showing no sign of dying back.
TNT: Heh....doesn't affect me, I'm too powerful, I have the world champion on my side and I have the chairman on my side. Don't forget that I am the reigning ACW Inter-National Champ baby!! As long as we have all these powers, we are wrestling gods...heh.....Ms. Charlotte here might as well get a better life, and she can do that by going out on a date with me....
Charlotte has a confused look on her face, but continues to hold the mic up to TNT
TNT: But that’s not all I'm going to say, I'm making an announcement...and that is....I know so many ACW superstars are after this International belt (taps gold) and I'll tell you what. Just because I'm soooo Confident that I can beat anyone, any contender...any TIME. I'm issuing an Open Invitational Battle Royal at Bloody Valentine. The winner will...you guessed it, get a shot at the International title later that Night....not in a regular match but in a No Dq Match.....so get ready...cause all you chumps are gonna fight and claw, but the winner will have to try and fight and claw through this chiselled body....GOOD LUCK.....
More boos, and TNT maybe should be thinking about his well-being cause the crowd is sounding dangerous from their tone……
TNT: One more thing....All those jackasses...that are haters of the Corporate Alliance can stick it, why? Cause they are jealous of the success that This group has gone through. Short amount of time, Corporate Alliance, won The ACW World title, ACW international title, and ACW tag titles. Not only that, We are the best of the best. We've won em all! Me TNT Short amount of time to get to the top. Now I'm Fully Evolved....No need for fans....fans are the people that drag a superstar down....
The crowd disagrees in the most verbal manner possible.
TNT: .....Look at Latino, The man I beat for the international title...in one hell of a match. It mine as well be called Match of the year, sure he did great. Look at him now, Wasted by his own pity...and pathetic...why? Cause of these disgusting fans. He came from being a great International Champion and a man I ALMOST respected, but he turned into nothing but TNT's BITCH! and a man I am disgusted at!
An “Asshole” Chant starts.
TNT: .....Take a look at RDK, he was another piece of shit left to the side, after the "New Blood" The "Real Deal" came up and beat his ASS just a couple weeks ago...Pathetic fool......... hell, there’s nothing left to say here.
And that, apparently, is that; TNT struts away to prepare for his match, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:08:21 GMT -5
Match 4: Davey Marvel vs. Hunter (Credit: Rose)
The crowd is restless and is chatting among itself, still trying to wind down after TNT’s tirade. The fans are very loud once again, however, as Philip enters the ring.
Philip: This is a singles match, set for one fall……introducing first, from Ann Arbor, Michigan….Davey Marvel!
”A Perfect Circle” starts to play, and Davey walks out, oblivious to the shouts and jeers of the fans. He enters the ring and waits calmly for his opponent, relishing the opportunity to do some damage.
Philip: And his opponent, from Rochester NY, Hunter!
”Thunderstruck” hits, and the fans boo loudly as Hunter returns to the arena. He’s alone this time, but it’s a safe bet that the rest of the Senatorial Stable are watching closely in case they’re needed. Hunter looks ultra – confident as he enters the ring, but this doesn’t faze Davey in the slightest.
Bell Rings.
Hunter and Marvel circle each other, each man is intent on letting the other make the first mistake. Hunter charges forward and Marvel hits him with a running knee attack. Hunter get up quickly, but Marvel grabs him from behind with a sleeper. Hunter rams Marvel into the nearest turnbuckle and forces him to release the hold. Hunter turns an he and Marvel trade blows back and forth. Hunter takes control by hitting a suplex and as Marvel gets up, Hunter hits a hits a dropkick and Marvel falls out of the ring. Marvel gets to his feet and Hunter hits him with a baseball slide, knocking him into the barrier. Hunter climbs out of the ring after Marvel and punches him into the face as he is hung out to dry on the barrier. Hunter gives the stunned Marvel an Irish whip into the steel steps and follows it up with a running knee onto Dragon’s lower back. Hunter then grabs Marvel and slides him into the ring. Hunter slides into the ring after Marvel and sees Marvel about to get to his feet, but a quick, stiff kick stops him from getting up. Hunter picks Marvel up and Irish Whips him into the ropes, but suddenly Marvel dives in the air and hits Fallen with a flying shoulder block. Marvel covers Hunter, The Referee counts 1……2…..,but Hunter kicks before the 3.
Marvel gains control and hits Hunter with a DDT right as he gets to his feet. Marvel covers again and the Referee counts 1……2…..,but Hunter kicks out the same as before. Marvel whips Hunter against the ropes and as he rebounds, Hunter goes to clothesline, but Marvel ducks and as Hunter comes back, he is hit by a powerslam into the pin, The Referee Counts 1….2……, but Hunter kicks out yet again. Marvel picks Hunter up and puts him in position for the piledriver, but Hunter reverses it into a back body drop. Marvel get to his feet quickly and is hit by a running clothesline from Hunter. Marvel is down on the mat and Hunter gives him boots to the stomach and ribs. Marvel fights to his feet and Hunter kicks him and sets him up for a piledriver of his own, but Marvel reverses it into a rollup, The Referee counts 1…….2……, but Hunter reverses the momentum and makes the pin 1…….2………..3.
Bell Rings
Philip: Here is your winner by pinfall, Hunter!
Hunter does not wait in the ring and exits quickly, celebrating all theway up the ramp. Marvel gets up furious at his loss and he quickly chalks it up to luck on the part of Hunter; Marvel’s anger can be both seen and felt. Hunter’s smirk only serves to intensify his fury, and the conflict between them may very well be far from over.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:09:26 GMT -5
Segment: Differing Priorities
The scene begins with a shot of Latino walking purposefully down one of the hallways. He reaches his locker room and opens the door; as he enters, his expression turns to one of surprise.
Latino: Chula?
Alicia is sitting with her legs tucked up on one end of a couch, writing something on a notepad. She looks up and smiles at him.
Alicia: Hey. I’m not in the way, am I?
Latino, obviously pleased to see her, sits down next to her and places an arm over her shoulder.
Latino: Of course not. I didn’t expect to find you here – I thought you’d be over at the Demon Pit.
Alicia’s smile fades, and she gives a small sigh.
Alicia: I don’t see much point in being over there, not any more.
Latino’s expression becomes one of concern.
Latino: That Pendejo of a brother of yours hasn’t hurt you, has he? Because if he’s-
Alicia: No, no. Quite the opposite in fact. It’s as if I’m invisible, to tell you the truth.
Alicia leans closer to Latino; her tone is one of disappointment and resignation rather than anger.
Alicia: I knew that once Ridley came back Rose would gravitate to him, I’m glad they’ve both come through everything as strongly as they have. They have each other, and Yoko has Mr. Floppy…. Which leaves me pretty much out on a limb.
She toys with the edge of Latino’s shirt, and then shifts to look into his eyes.
Alicia: You know, I actually thought for a little while that I was starting to build relationships with Rose and Yoko, that we could pull together as a team. And briefly, we did – but now I realise that they only care about dealing with problems that directly affect them. It’s fine for me to help them out on occasion, but when I need backup…… neither of them so much as asked me if I was ok…<br> She puts a hand to the bruise on her head, given to her by Cordelia on Warfare.
Alicia: So, now at least I know where I stand. Rose and Yoko know where to find me, I left a note for them. If they need me, I’ll be there; otherwise, I’m going to deal with my own problems……and give my attention to people who value it.
Alicia and Latino embrace one another; Latino looks quite relieved at Alicia’s decision. As he holds her, he sees the notepad on the arm of the couch; his brow furrows as he reads it.
Latino: Uh, mami…. This match I have tonight…. you’re not planning anything I should know about, are you?
The camera switches to show Alicia’s face. She slowly starts to smile….
Alicia: Oh, as if I would do something like that……
The smile becomes icy…… and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:10:09 GMT -5
Match 5: Wyvern vs. Predator - Non-Title Match (Credit: BK London; ending events credit: Wyvern)
The action returns to the main arena, where things are just getting underway for match 5.
Phillip: This match is a non-title match scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring from Winnipeg, Canada, weighing in at 210 pounds The Predator !!!
"Stay Together for the Kids" by Blink 182 hits and the crowd boos as a person who is not popular with the crowd comes out. Predator steps onto the stage and is immediately engulfed with a wave of boos, Predator walks down to the ring and he slides in. Predator taunts the crowd and they respond with louder boos and they continue to jeer him. Predator begins to stretch, determined to make the most of this opportunity, as he awaits his opponent.
Phillip: And the challenger, coming to the ring from Tacoma, Washington, weighing in at 220 pounds, The Entertainment Champion, Wyvern.
As "Trip Like I Do" hits, the lights fade as purple strobe lights flash on the entrance ramp. A slight fog rolls in, casting a silhouette of Wyvern as he makes his way to the ring, wearing his title belt with pride, and pausing to hail the fans before stepping into the ring. The arena returns back to normal and Wyvern unstraps the belt from his waist and holds it up to the crowd and they cheer. Wyvern gives his belt to the timekeeper and as he does so Predator attacks him. The referee signals for the bell and the match starts.
Predator obviously has the upper hand in the beginning of this match by attacking his opponent before the match even started, pushing him into the corner. Predator shoulder thrusts him in his back and Wyvern screams in pain. Predator turns Wyvern around and pulls him out of the corner and takes him down with a Suplex. Predator aggressively covers Wyvern but Wyvern kicks out. Predator gets up and he quickly goes on the assault of Wyvern kicking him repeatedly in his lower back, trying to injure him to set up the Sharpshooter. Predator picks up Wyvern and whips him hard into the corner, Predator then runs up to Wyvern but it halted by a big boot by Wyvern. Predator recoils and Wyvern moves up to the middle rope and takes Predator down with a Diving Clothesline. Wyvern covers Predator and Predator kicks out right after two. Wyvern picks up Predator and Predator begins punching Wyvern in the abdomen, Wyvern bends over holding his abdomen and Predator uppercuts Wyvern sending him to the ground. Predator capitalizes with a Bridge Pin and the referee counts one, two, but Wyvern escapes the pin. Wyvern and Predator both get up at the same time and Predator charges at Wyvern with a clothesline but Wyvern stops Predator with a kick to the abdomen. Wyvern hooks both of Predator's arms and tosses him across the ring. Predator gets up holding his back and Wyvern charges at him connecting with a clothesline over the top rope to the outside. Predator lands on the outside hard as his face smacks against the mat. Predator begins to get up and from inside the ring Wyvern taunts Predator. Predator becomes furious and he enters the ring charging at Wyvern but Wyvern tosses him over the top rope and Predator's jaw hits the apron. Predator holds his jaw and turns around, Wyvern charges at him and attempts to hit him with a Baseball Slide but Predator moves out the way.
Wyvern lands on his feet and Predator takes him out with by whipping him head first into the ring post. Wyvern drops down to one knee as he becomes a little dizzy from the move and he turns around only to be speared by Predator. Predator picks up Wyvern and then thrusts his lower back into the apron, continuing to work on the back. Predator tosses Wyvern back into the ring and capitalizes with a pin but Wyvern kicks out. Predator picks up Wyvern and bashes him head first into the corner, Predator then sets up Wyvern on the top rope and he begins to punch him in the face. Predator begins to climb to the top rope himself and he puts Wyvern in suplex position. Predator then suplexes Wyvern off the top rope to the mat below and both superstars are out from the impact of this move. The referee begins to count as both superstars are on the ground but Predator shifts his weight and drags his arm over Wyvern. The referee counts one, two, thr--- but Wyvern just gets his shoulder up. Predator can't believe it and he tells the referee it was a three, but it was a two, he begins to argue with the referee. Suddenly Wyvern gets up and he spins Predator around. He attempts to kick Predator in the abdomen but Predator catches the leg of Wyvern and takes him down with a Dragon Screw and then applies the Sharpshooter. Wyvern screams in pain as Predator applies more pressure on the move sitting on Wyvern's back. Wyvern begins to crawl toward the ropes and after 15 seconds he finally makes it. Predator releases the hold, although he didn't get Wyvern to tap the damage has been already done. Predator stalks Wyvern from behind and he waits for him to get up, Wyvern does so and Predator sets him up for the Pedigree. Predator hooks both arms but before Predator can hit the move Wyvern counters the Pedigree by wrenching his arm and then taking him out with the "Corrosion" (Reverse Russian Leg Sweep). Predator drops head first into the mat and Wyvern hooks his leg for the one, two, thr- kickout! The fans are astounded, and so is Wyvern; Wyvern checks with the referee, who assures him that the count was accurate. Predator springs up and attacks Wyvern, “accidentally” taking down the referee with a mis-aimed punch. Wyvern hears alarm bells in his head, but even as he pivots around Wolf is already in the ring; he delivers a single chair shot before sliding out again. Predator rolls Wyvern up, and the referee gives the 3 count oblivious to the outrageous cheating that’s just taken place.
Philip: And the winner of this match, Predator!
The crowd is in pure disbelief as Predator celebrates the fact that he is going to face Wyvern at Bloody Valentine. He gloats to the fans who boo him incessantly. However, the crowd cheers as Wyvern gets back up to his feet. He doesn't appear to be too angry over the loss, as he asks for a mic, and as one is thrown to him, he begins to speak.
Wyvern: Let's stop Predator's music for a moment, shall we?
Predator appears to be irritated as his theme is cut off at Wyvern's request.
Wyvern: Isn't that great Predator? You've proven to yourself again of just how much of a loser you truly are. Look at your partner Wolf here. He's the reason you won this match, and that fact alone is truly pathetic. I'm a man of honor while in this ring Predator, and I'm glad to announce something.
Predator looks intently as Wyvern takes his time, to pay heed to an "you suck" chant directed at Predator. Wyvern laughs, and resumes his speaking.
Wyvern: Besides the obvious point the crowd is seemingly making right here and now, I've got something to say. Next Saturday, at Bloody Valentine, there will be no safe haven for the likes of you. Yeah, that's right, our Entertainment Title match is going to be none other than a hardcore falls-count-anywhere match!
The crowd pops wildly as Wyvern cracks a smile at this. Predator seems a little shaken by the announcement, but doesn't allow his composure to be completely rattled, as the prospect of being a champion once again fills his mind.
Wyvern: Keep in mind Predator, that I am not going to hold anything back. Be prepared for the most brutal and intense match you'll ever have in your life! This is your chance for glory Predator! You wanted it? You freakin' got it! Nothing in life is for free Predator, and at Bloody Valentine, be prepared to pay the ultimate price when you fail to...
The crowd chants with him.
EXPECT...
THE...
UNEXPECTED!
He throws down the mic, and heads down the ramp, walking right past Predator and Wolf. He pays them no mind, and proceeds as if they didn't exist. Wyvern has his awkward smile on his face and he heads to the back. Predator and Wolf look to jump him, but they stop themselves and consider the fact that they're dealing with a man that's confident, even AFTER a loss. They choose to make themselves scarce in Wyvern's presence, and they head backstage a few moments after he exits, as the camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:10:59 GMT -5
Segment: Weigh-In #2 (Credit: Hunter)
The scene fades into the weight room of ACW. It is again empty, except for the few shapes of Hunter, Dr. Waters, and Sergeant Paper. Hunter stands on the scale, but neither Waters nor Pepper are weighing him in yet.
Pepper: As you know, your main training for the past three days consisted of a diet and of your past match. And by the way, congratulations on your win.
Hunter: Thanks.
Waters: Well, after the past three days, let's see what you've accomplished.
Waters know turns on the scale and waits for the number to come up.
Waters: You now weigh...231 pounds!
Hunter: Yeah, that's what I'd like to hear. I only have six more pounds until I can finally defeat that assclown Jake and capture the LW Title.
Hunter smiles to himself and again begins to chat with his fitness coaches.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 17, 2005 17:11:46 GMT -5
Segment : Proof of Dominance Credit : FSX
The crowd is heard cheering loudly from all the amazing feats that have already happenend tonight as we see the camera's fade in backstage to kevin anderson, sitting in a chair. the crowd eventualy turning to a mixed reaction seeing that he's with FSX an a oddly calm WillAnger
Kevin : Hello, i'm here with Fallen Souls and Will Anger before Fallen's deciding match which is coming up next.
FSX : Yes...a match with ridley...in a cage... ....yes
Kevin ...Right, But first lets go back to three days ago on warfare. You were able to narrowly defeat predator, and now your expecting to defeat ridley? over confident aren't you?
FSX : ...Just because I requested the match doesn't exactly mean I expect to win. As for the match against Predator..the fact is I did win, and in a way he can continue to pursue his hopeless title hunt...seeing as that title is meant to be around the waist of someone in the senatorial stable.
Kevin : And why is it you did join the stable? your explanation earlier seemed to be missing a certain edge?
FSX : What?...there's the basic fact in it all.. The senatorial stable consists of brains, power, and skill...I was approached and I accepted. that's the only explanation you or any of the pathetic idiots here need to know.
The crowd boos loudly, FSX smiling from the reaction
FSX : ah..your sweet idiotic disgust..Why am I doing this interview again? in case you hadn't noticed I have a match up next and I do need to be 100%..
Kevin : About that..why..did you want a match with Ridley in a cage of all places?
FSX : Well..isn't it --
Will suddenly takes movement , forcefully tossing kevin away to the crowds boos and then getting into Fallen's face to the crowd's cheers. The camera shakey to focus. Anger taking a mic for the first time in weeks
Will : Why the fuck did you decide to be in this match?? We have a stable to live up to and I don't see how we can if your dead!..
FSX : Woah woah...calm down..I have my reason's for this match and i'm not about to get injured. In a cage theres one way in and no way out and that's how I want it..I have things to prove!
Will : what do you have to prove damnit?
The crowd cheers as Anger pushes fallen back
Will : ..Just tell me why..?..Why do this? your supposed to be helping me!
FSX : ...Look...The world doesn't revolve around you or no one...never think that..Look, you want this to be about you? Then watch the match backstage and learn what it is to be in a living hell. you'll have to experience it sometime..
They stare at one another; all is silence.
FSX : You'll see soon enough..
The crowds reaction is mixed 50/50 as FSX walks out of the room, and the scene fades out.
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