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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:28:24 GMT -5
Segment: Seal the Deal (Credit: Yoko)
The camera fades in on Ginger in the ring, with a microphone. The ring is decorated with a red carpet, extending all the way up to the entrance. There is also a small table in the ring, with the contract on it.
Ginger: It took a little longer than planned, but now the contract is ready to be signed! We'll be able to put on such amazing shows for you, the fans, with our new funding. You may have even already noticed! Mr. Stanton is such a generous man, he began funding before signing the contract. The sudden touring is no coincidence, and there may be more if this is successful. You fans are here tonight, because Mr. Stanton brought us to you.
The Manchester crowd pops loudly.
Ginger: But enough with the stalling, let's get this baby signed.
He looks toward the entrance as Moonlight Sonata hits the sound system and the usual pink dollar sign begins spinning on a white background on the Titan Tron. Mercer Stanton, with Elias close behind, begins to walk down the red carpet to the ring. The crowd cheers for him as he turns to bow at either side. He reaches the ring and enters, and approaches Ginger. Ginger hands him the microphone.
Mercer: Having been to Europe numerous times, I felt Manchester would be the perfect place for a show tonight. I knew it would sell out, and you fans did not disappoint. But like my friend Ginger said, let's stop the stalling.
He walks over to the table, picks up the pen, and turns to the last page of the contract. A small ACW chant breaks out as his signs his name. He lays the pen down and they cheer. He hands the contract to Ginger, and they shake hands. Blue and yellow confetti begins to fall from the rafters.
Mercer: Now our partnership is official. May we remain friends, and may our business prosper. Things will change for the better around here.
Ginger smiles greatly at Stanton's last line. Moonlight Sonata begins to play again as white and pink confetti begins to fall from the rafters. They begin to head back to the backstage area as the cameras fade out.
End Segment.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:29:59 GMT -5
Match 4: TNT vs. FSX – International Title Match (Credit: Ridley) Phillip: This next match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the ACW International Championship! Introducing the challenger! Accompanied to the ring by Will Anger, from Seoul, South Korea, weighing in at 197 pounds dripping wet, this is Fallen Souls! "The Stripper" hits, and the fans are all ;;; for a couple seconds, until it's revealed it was a Muhammed Hassan-esque error, and "Boldly Going Nowhere" plays. Loudly. FSX comes running down the aisle and pumping his fist in the air, much like the Ultimate Warrior. Anger (following behind and carrying a suspicious-looking duffel bag under his arm) has to rush to keep up with him as FSX dives into the ring, jumps up on the top rope, and throws his hands in the air, receiving a pretty decent ovation, since people like the Senator, and also because of the man who's about to come out.Phillip: And the champion, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 225 pounds....T..N..T!!! TNT gets a shower of boos as he Orton Poses down the ramp to the sounds of Mercy Drive's "Away". He holds the belt up upon getting to the apron, and takes the time to threaten Anger, who's waiting on the outside, before getting in the ring and handing his belt to the referee. TNT does another Orton Pose, and in the middle of the spin, Fallen Souls clotheslines him from behind.Bell rings. FSX wastes no time in putting the boots to the downed champ; he wants that International Title, and it shows in his crazed expression as he frantically stomps TNT over and over, actually grabbing the ropes and using the leverage to double-stomp him in rapid succession. Although he significantly outweighs the challenger, TNT is still caught way off guard by the frenzied assault by his adversary, and he shakes his head to clear the cobwebs as FSX pulls him to his feet. However, Fallen is by no means about to let TNT recover his bearings; he hits him with a pair of European uppercuts and whips him to the corner. It's at this point, however, that TNT's sufficiently recovered, and he shoves forward as FSX comes in with a shoulder block, stopping him cold. Fallen glares in frustration as TNT announces "Ha-HA, I'm too powerful for that!", then kicks him in the balls. The ref shouts warnings and threats at him for this, but he disregards it, following the move up with a crisp DDT and a cover. The count reaches an impressive two before TNT kicks, and it's obvious that the determined FSX's initial onslaught has taken its toll. Anger applauds on the outside. TNT immediately rolls out of the ring to regroup and plan, and the fans heckle him as he strolls from one side of the ring to the other, wisely staying opposite of Will Anger. Fallen taunts him, daring TNT to get back into the ring, and as soon as he does, another flurry of stomps commence before the champ can rise. Despite the barrage, TNT slowly manages to get to his feet, and he blocks a punch from FSX before hitting a forearm on him, then another, and follows it up with a carefully applied snapmare and a dropkick to the back. Fallen rolls over, in pain, and TNT kicks him a couple times while simultaneously pulling off an Orton Pose, demonstrating great dexterity and skill. Anger jumps up on the apron and argues that such a move is illegal, and as the referee attempts to pull him down, Fallen punches TNT in his already-sore groin. TNT doubles over and shrieks, and the fans eat it up; they want FSX to die, but they want TNT to die more. Back in control of the match, FSX takes a second to play to the crowd before picking TNT up. Once he's got TNT back up, Fallen applies a stepover armbar, then hits several chops to the chest before sending his opponent into the corner. He quickly signals to Will Anger, who quickly returns to the apron with something out of the duffel bag and attaches it to Fallen's torso. With the transformation complete, Anger leaps down to the floor, leaving the fans with a clear view of FSX...who now has a pair of large foam-rubber arms attached by a belt to his ribcage. This gets a huge pop and a "Mortal Kombat" chant as Fallen crouches down and makes a Rhyno-esque "come on" gesture at the unsuspecting TNT's back. He turns around, and that proves to be his immediate undoing, as FSX charges forward and screams "GORO RUUUUUUUUUUUUSH" before GORE GORE GORE-ing TNT to the mat with all four arms. The crowd pops huge as FSX jumps up and strikes Goldberg poses, then goes for the cover----but TNT's rolled out of the ring, dazed as hell and wondering what hit him. This prevents Fallen from making any pinfalls, and his frustration is evident as he stops just short of throwing a temper fit and goes to the ring apron so Anger can take the arms off him. Meanwhile, TNT's already gone under the ring for something, and it's evident as he slides a guitar case into the ring. The fans shout warnings at FSX, anticipating shades of Jeff Jarrett, but TNT opens the guitar case and produces a LARGE FROZEN TUNA; despite the referee's shouted warnings, he spins Fallen (who's just gotten the arms off) around and belts him in the face with the fish so hard FSX does a standing Sky Twister Press and lands on his head. The crowd, as they do in all of TNT's matches, put kayfabe aside to applaud his athleticism... ....OH, NO, WAIT, THEY DON'T. They SHOWER him with a rain of insults, jeers, and drink cups, to the point where TNT barely has time to clip Anger with the tuna (nonetheless, hard enough to knock him off the apron) before he bails out and dives out of the ring, leaving Phillip to announce the decision. Phillip: The winner, as a result of a disqualification, is Fallen Souls. However, since the title does not change hands in a disqualification, TNT is STILL the International Champion!!! The crowd boos heavily, as TNT celebrates in the ring. The camera cuts to commercial quickly, to prevent any viewers at home from tuning out from any more TNA-ish antics.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:30:23 GMT -5
Segment: Nice Car (Credit: Latino/Ginger)
The show comes back commercial and is immediately welcomed by the sound of “Lowrider” by War as Latino comes out from the back. The fans give out a big pop as they first see him. He walks out with a big smile on his face and stops at the entrance leaving everyone in a puzzled state as to what he is doing. He turns around and starts calling to someone in the back and then continues his way down to the ring. One Latino gets halfway down to the ring two men come from the back carrying what looks to be parts of a car. As they continue walking, two more show up again carrying parts that look be doors and windows. More and more keep coming out each carrying a number of set of parts from a vehicle that no one is too sure where it came from. Latino rolls inside the ring as the men place all the parts inside it as well. As the last few people throw their respective parts in the ring Latino grabs the mic.
Latino: I guess you are all wondering what the hell I am clearly doing. Well as a young kid growing up in New York City I hung out with the wrong crowd you could say and you could also say I developed a trade. You see I was good at many things but I was also very good at stripping a car for it’s parts. Today was no exception you see after our beloved jefe came into work I and a great group of my friends decided we could help raise money for my upcoming wedding if we sold some car parts. Who’s limo would be better than Ginger’s!
The fans start cheering as they hear this but Latino quickly cuts them off as he keeps talking more.
Latino: Now since I know I need the best for mi mami I’m gonna have to ask you, the fans, if you’d like some car parts. Now I know this is some high quality stuff but don’t worry I’ll give you a bargain. Now who wants Ginger’s windshield wiper!?! Mira you two alli come over here.
Two fans climb over the barrier and enter the ring. They try not to trip over as the ring is completely littered with random parts, doors, windows, and tires. They begin looking and one comes to mic looking ready to make a deal.
Fan: I’ll pay you 400 dollars for two tires.
Latino: Whoa! 400 dollars! I mean that’s a lot of money chico. How about I bring that price down for you. Hmmmm. How about 5 bucks for all four tires.
The fan doesn’t have to think a second as he quickly gives Latino the five bucks and grabs the tires. The second fan walks over dragging a muffler as he leans towards the mic.
Fan Two: How about 200 dollars?
Latino: Mira hermano, I can’t charge you that much and still feel good about myself. How about 10 dollars?
The second fan practically throws the two fives at Latino and runs out of the ring with the muffler. The scene quickly changes to the back are showing Ginger in his office who seems to be quite unaware of what is going on in the ring.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:30:39 GMT -5
Ginger is seated at his desk, with his newly found apprentice on the other side, they seem quite relaxed, chatting away contently
Ginger: So here’s how its gonna work, your going to become my shadow and I'm going to teach you everything I know, you will debut at Genocide but I haven't decided on an opponent as of yet, we'll have to see how your ring training goes.
The Apprentice: Ummmm, at Genocide, isn't this all happening a bit fast?
Ginger: No, your going to be taking a crash course from the ACW head trainer Tim Dwight. You'll easily be ready.
Apprentice: I guess...
There's a knock on the door and one of the ACW backstage stage staff pokes his head round the door
Staff Member: I'm sorry to interrupt Mr Chairman Sir, but I really think you should see what’s happening in the rin -
Ginger cuts him off
Ginger: I'll deal with it later, my and my boy here have things to discuss.
Staff Member: I really do suggest you take a look it's Latino, he's gone mental. He's got your car.
Ginger: My limo!? If he so much as gets a scratch on that thing! It cost me $150,000! You ( Talking to the Apprentice ) stay here, I'll be right back.
Ginger grabs his suit jacket and heads out of the door.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:30:57 GMT -5
As we get back to the ring it seems many parts have already been sold no doubt for great prices. Latino holds a wad of cash in his hands as he starts counting it with a big smile on his face.
Latino: Oh this is great I made from this great sell a nice 205 dollars for this great limo that cost…what was it worth? 150, 000 dollars. Oh great I guess I can cover the appetizers or something for my wedding---
As Latino tries to talk more he is interrupted as Ginger’s theme starts playing. He comes out obviously not happy with what has already happened to what once was a great vehicle. Latino with a big smile on his starts playing off to the fans as they start cheering loudly “Latino! Latino! Latino!”<br> Ginger briskly walks out on to the stage just in time to see various members of the audience carrying away bits of his precious car. His eyes seem to expand a few centimetres and for once he is lost for words as Bruce and Tyrone lollop out on to the stage. This only lasts a few seconds however and Ginger soon has a microphone at his mouth
Ginger: LATINO!!!!!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO MY CAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THATS COMING OUT OF YOUR PAY CHECK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Latino: Ah Ginger you know what you can just shut up esa boca! You should be thanking me! I made you a whole 205 dollars for that hunk of junk limo! Think of all the petrol money you'll save by walking home tonight!. And-
Latino is cut off once more as Ginger immediately sends off his two bodyguards after Latino. He drops the mic and jumps over the barricade running through the crowd. The camera follows Latino as he turns back, with a smile on his face, looking back at the Ginger and the bodyguards. Ginger looks around at what is left of his limo, parts and all, throwing his jacket on the ground cursing out towards Latino.
Fade to Black.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:31:11 GMT -5
Segment: A Question (Credit: Ridley and Rose)
The scene opens inside the Demon’s Pit and the mood of the room is substantially happier than it has been in previous weeks. Ridley, The Infamous Lord of Hardcore is setting at his opulently arcane throne meditating in a calm and very serene fashion. The blackness of the room, its silence, its serenity is broken by an outward light and a familiar sound.
Voice: Ridley?
When the familiar voice is heard it becomes all too apparent that Alexandra "The White Rose" Kaesar has just entered the room and the camera moves towards the entrance to prove this assumption.
Rose: Ridley?
Ridley is very alert and in a quiet voice answers the call and answers it slightly irritated, but certainly not angry.
Ridley: Yes, Alexandra? Why have you disturbed my meditation?
Rose: I am sorry for that my lord, but I need to speak with you..
Ridley sighs a bit, but he is also very curious as to what is troubling her.
Ridley: Fine, I’m listening.
Rose: Ridley, I will always be grateful for everything you’ve done for me. You have helped me become what I am today. I am truly the woman that I was born to be and I would not be so without your guidance. Every once in a while I try to think back to who I was…… to what I was before and it just seems like a far off nightmare. I also have begun to wonder if our journey will ever end or if we are bound to this seemingly endless odyssey forever.
Ridley interjects with some helpful words
Ridley: Alexandra, you may rest assured I share your burdens as far as this goes. However, what must be done must be done, and it helps no one to complain about it.
Rose looks at Ridley and she assumes that his insult was not meant to anger her, but to get her to get to the heart of the matter, as they both know she tends to be long winded.
Rose: Yes, now to the reason I disturbed you…... Oh, where do I begin? I guess it all started a little while after you were locked in that damned sarcophagus. I had lots of trouble sleeping or even thinking straight without you , it was as if I no longer had anything to live for and I don’t think I could have lasted much longer without you. I started to feel a need that I had never felt before and for the longest time I had no idea what it was. I don’t know if it was being around Alicia--
Ridley half-glares at Rose and she takes note of it.
Rose: Or if it was seeing Yoko begin to come more fully into her own, but it was during that time that I experienced so many strange, almost foreign thoughts. It has really troubled me for quite some time, trying to balance all of them and not let it ruin my enlightenment. I have balanced them quite well and it is a testament to you that I am able to do so. There is one more thing, however, and I really don’t know how to say it, but there is one idea that I thought was just a foolish dream, but I can’t deny it anymore. I cannot be complete without it.
Rose pauses to make sure if Ridley is even interested in her tirade and he responds quickly
Ridley: What is it, Alexandra?
Rose: I want a child.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:31:31 GMT -5
Ridley doesn't seem to register it at first, and then we can clearly see it hit him as his eyes widen in shock. He clearly wasn't expecting anything like this.
Ridley: You...wait, you want what?
Rose: I want us to have a child, Ridley. It would be the ultimate consummation of our relationship, wouldn't it? Imagine, the thrill of having created life itself when we've done so much to save it....
This places the Lord of Darkness in a very, very difficult situation as Rose's voice trails off. There's a somewhat-awkward pause as he chooses his next words very, very carefully.
Ridley: Alexandra...
He stands and moves to take her hands, staring into her eyes with no small measure of compassion.
Ridley: You know I love you.
Rose: Of course.
Ridley: Above all, I want your happiness, and you know this as well. However...
Rose's expression changes as her brow furrows in confusion over what Ridley's about to say. She obviously doesn't expect anything to her liking.
Ridley: Look...right now, we're both busy. I'm dealing with this whole corporate thing, and you've only just made your in-ring return. You've got a match at Genocide. I can't afford to lose somebody as capable as you are right now; I NEED you at 100%, Alexandra.
He's trying to look into her eyes as he says it, but she won't look at him; she twists her head away and almost stamps in frustration.
Rose: So...is that a no?
Ridley: Look...I promise you it'll happen someday...but now is simply not the time. Do you understand my reasoning?
To say that Rose is not a bit disappointed by Ridley’s words is a lie, she is a little saddened by his decision, but she can understand his logic and she can also be patient if the need arises.
Rose: Yes I understand and I cannot wait until the day we do, but lets not concentrate on the present. You have a match with Latino later tonight and you need your concentration, I shall go handle my affairs with Wyvern. Remember, Latino has improved a great deal over the past few months, he will not be an easy conquest.
Ridley: I am fully aware of his strengths, but I am more aware of his weaknesses.
Rose smiles briefly at this.
Rose: Good, very good, I will take my leave for now. Thank you for everything my Lord.
Rose opens the black doors of a place that some people call Hell and then she leaves her Heaven behind her. As she walks down the hallway there is a slight bit of disappointment etched on her face, but soon it is replaced by a look of confidence that is filled with ambition. Over the past few months, Rose has become adept in putting on a mask when necessary and she knows how to hide her feelings when needed. She is deeply saddened by Ridley’s denial of her request, but it seems that she is aware of where his heart truly is and maybe that probably comforts her a great deal.
End of Segment.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:31:50 GMT -5
Segment: BK London Interview (Credit: BK London)
Kevin Anderson is standing by ACW Champion BK London's locker room waiting for an interview. Kevin knocks on BK's door and BK comes out still holding Floppy and the ACW Championship in both hands.
Kevin: Ah, BK I was wondering if I can have an interview with you.
BK: Sure, Sure, Make it quick. I have a match later tonight and I have to prepare mentally and physically.
Kevin: This will only take a few minutes BK. Now, What are your thoughts going into a match with Bob tonight, especially in a Streetfight?
BK: What kind of question is that? I know why I picked a Streetfight, do you understand I am the ACW Champion. I can perform well in any match under any circumstances I proved that against RDK at Bloody Valentine and I will prove it tonight. You see, Bob got into mu buisness. This is a thing going on between Yoko and I, there was not once the mention of Bob. But now that he wanted to go up against me on Warfare, calling me out, Demanding that I give back Yoko. What kinda bitch ass authority does he think he have? Well tonight I will make sure that he gets what he deserves. Anymore questions?
Kevin: Uhh, yes. BK, What is the situation between Yoko and you?
BK: Yoko is just another one of those wannabes that want to be champion similar to hmm, Amo, RDK, Bob, Jonny, and the rest of those losers I faced. And just like them she will suffer the same fate, because of the actions pulled off last week if I ever face her in the ring I will massacre her. But tonight, this bunny right here. Yes this bunny will be the first step in the destroying of Yoko. Just like a voodoo doll, this bunny represents Yoko. If I destroy the bunny, I destroy Yoko and thats my mission for tonight. Listen, I don't have much time to prepare. So I must be on my way, interview way.
Kevin: But...But...
BK: NO MORE QUESTIONS.
BK enters his locker room shutting the door as Kevin is left outside.
Fade Out.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:32:09 GMT -5
Segment: Final Words (Credit: Jake Cheng/ Wyvern)
Jake and Wyvern are walking backstage, heading to the ring, when Jake pulls a cameraman over and tells him he has to say something before the match.
Jake: Hunter, what were you thinking? A barbed wire table match? Look back at my past PPV history. 2 Cage matches, a falls count anywhere match, and my own creation, the TXC match. And the only thing you can think of is a tables match with some barbed wire thrown in? BUT WAIT, THERE’S MORE. Using your great creativity, you decided to make it so you have to win by pinfall or submission. Damn, I will I was as clever as you, Hunter. You fuck my sister, you make a shitty match, you’re just on a roll will good ideas. Well, I don’t give a care what kind of stipulation you have put on our match, because I am still gonna beat your ass for all the disrespect you have caused me. Wyvern, you want to say something?
Wyvern adjusts his title that is currently slung over his shoulder, and he speaks with a calm and collected demeanor.
Wyvern: I do, as a matter of fact. However, it’s not in any way meant to antagonize our opponents, as I believe we’ve got Hunter riled up enough as it is. What I want to say, involves someone else. Rose, I hope you’re watching right now. You’ve got my full attention. With Genocide not too far away, I look forward to our match.
Jake: Ummm, Wyvern… Shouldn’t you be focused on our upcoming match?
Wyvern: Yeah, don’t worry about that Jake. Anyways… Rose, I don’t know why, but you’ve got me almost obsessing over this match, much like how you’ve been as of late. However, I hope my performance here tonight will give you a small example of what to expect come the 26th, as our third match is going to be the end all of our series. And when I say expect, I mean to expect the unexpected! C’mon Jake, let’s go!
The two head off to ringside, as the camera cuts to ringside.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:32:30 GMT -5
Match 5: Wyvern and Jake Cheng vs The Senator and Hunter (Credit: BK London, with Pre-Match Credit to Hunter/Senator)
The cheers that the previous segment recieved quickly turn to mixed boos, as "Hail to the Chief" plays over the sound system. Hunter and the Senator both walk out of the entranceway, with the Capitalists walking behind them.
Phillip: This is a tag team match scheduled for one fall. Announcing first, from the Senatorial Stable, hailing from Rochester, New York, weighing two-hundred and twenty five pounds, he is the LW Champ, Hunter! His tag partner hails out of Washington D.C, and weighs in at one-hundred and ninety pounds, he is the pure mat technician...no, I'm not reading the rest of this, it's just the Senator!
The Capitalists flank Phillip on either side and make threatning gestures towards him, and the ruffled announcer turns the mic back on.
Phillip: Fine, so I will read it! He is the pure mat technician, a crusader for pure wrestling, a politician who can get it done in the ring, he is the master of the Filibuster and the Partisan Kick, the Senator, Steve Phillips.
The Senator and Hunter both get into the ring, and Senator snatches the mic from Phillip.
Senator: Now, now, Phillip, you could have announced my name a little better than that, got that? Ok, now that I got that off my chest, I would like to turn my attention to the two folks that we're facing today, the In Breed, or whatever these guys want to call themselves. Jake, you are a strong competitor, but you have found that you have trouble defeating the esteemed members of the Senatorial Stable. Wyvern, you are a strong champion, and indeed, the inverse seems to be true here, as you have beaten me, but that streak can only last so long, can't it, Hunter?
The Senator hands the mic to Hunter as the Capitalists steal chairs from Phillip and a cameraman as usual.
Hunter: Neither of you two assclowns have beaten me, and that won't change today. Wyvern put up a good fight last week, but I can't say the same for Jake.
He smiles as the crowd boos him.
Hunter: Jake, I hope you're ready for our match at Genocide, because I sure am. Today's match will be the first time the two of us step in the same ring in a LOOOONG time, and I bet that the results won't differ from last time.
He looks at Senator.
Hunter: And...uh...I am the Master of the Shotgun, the Innovator of the Equinox, the Creator of the Sphere of Death, the Ruler of the Bear Trap, the Mind behind the Hardcore Payphone Match and the Asylum, the pure brawler, the LW Champ, and there ain't a damn thing you can do about it!
Hunter drops the mic and he and Senator await the arrival of their opponents.
Phillip: And their opponents, coming to the ring weighing at a combined weight of 410 pounds, representing the New Breed, The Entertainment Champion Wyvern and Jake Cheng !!!
"Cloud Connected" by In Flames hits and the crowd goes nuts for the combination of Jake Cheng and Wyvern making their way to the ring. They both give each other high fives and make their way down ringside and into the ring. Both get on opposite sides of the turnbuckles and they salute the Manchester crowd. Hunter and Jake have cleared the ring and they are on the outside watching in at the two competitors from the inside in. Hunter enters the ring.
Hunter and Jake are starting off this match, the rivalry of these two superstars have been going on for a while now and it plans to come to an end at ACW's upcoming PPV Genocide in a Barbed Wire Table Match. The two quickly begin exchanging blows in the middle of the ring. Each superstar takes a surprising amount of blows and Hunter begins to get the upperhand being the more experienced of the two brawlers. Hunter finally takes Jake down with a European Uppercut. Hunter picks up Jake and tosses him into the corner, Hunter viciously thrusts his shoulders into the abdomen of Jake putting him in the further pain. Hunter whips Jake hard into the opposite turnbuckle and Jake falls to the canvas due to the velocity of the whip by Hunter. Jake holds his back in pain and Hunter picks up Jake and sets him up in the corner. Hunter slaps Jake almost punking him out, then a strong fury rises from inside Jake and he begins unleashing some blows on Hunter. Jake gets Hunter in the middle of the ring and he kicks him in the abdomen, Jake bounces off the ropes and as he bounces off Hunter levels him with a clothesline. Jake's neck bounces off the mat and Hunter covers Jake, but Jake being the persistent son of a bitch he is, kicks out. Hunter picks up Jake and takes him to Senator's corner and tags him in. Hunter holds Jake while Senator kicks him in the abdomen and then Hunter goes to his corner, holding onto the tag rope.
Senator sees Jake on the ground getting up and Senator kicks him hard in the ribs of Jake. Jake holds his ribs in pain, and Senator picks him up. Wyvern is yelling at Jake for some offense as he tries to get the crowd on Jake's side. Senator whips Jake off the ropes and attempts a Sidewalk Slam but Jake counters with a Headscissors Takedown with a pop from the crowd. Both Senator and Jake get up and Jake dropkicks Senator back to the ground. As Jake starts feeling momentum, Senator gets up and Jake clotheslines him down to the ground. Senator gets back up again and Jake hits Senator with a Backbody Drop. Senator hold his back obviously in pain and Senator gets up again, Jake charges toward Senator and goes for a Body Scissors to Bulldog but Senator counters with a German Suplex with snaps back and sends the back of Jake's head to the mat. Jake is out cold and Senator returns to his feet shortly. Senator picks up Jake and sets him up in the corner, Senator then hits Jake with a Knife Edge Chops to the chest piercing his skin. Jake holds his chest in pain and then he whips Jake into the opposite corner again, Senator runs charging at Jake but Jake rolls up Senator with a textbook Gerald Briscoe Roll up. The referee counts one, two, but Senator kicks out. Senator gets up before Jake and hits him with a Elbow Drop to the back of his head. Senator pulls him to Hunter's corner and tags Hunter in obviously isolating Jake.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:32:52 GMT -5
Hunter then locks Jake in the Bear Trap(Camel Clutch), Jake screams in pain as his lower back is having pressure put onto it as the back of his neck also. Wyvern, still eager to get in bangs the turnbuckle and is absolutely begging for a tag. Jake slowly gets his bottom leg on the ropes and the hold is broken from Hunter. Hunter lets Jake stagger to his feet on his own as he stalks him from behind. Jake gets up to his feet and he goes for the Twist of Fate but Jake counters by pushing Hunter sternum first into the turnbuckle. Jake turns Hunter around and hits him with the Last Resort (Slicebread #2) as a desperation move so he can tag in Wyvern. Both Hunter and Jake are out in the middle of the ring and they aren't moving. The referee begins counting and Jake begins crawling to his corner by the count of 5. Hunter gets up and he tries to pull Jake to the center of the ring by his foot. Jake gets up and hits Hunter with a dropkick with his other foot that knocks him to the other side of the ring. Jake rolls backward and finally tags in Wyvern. The Entertainment Champion enters the ring like a man on fire, he clotheslines Wyvern and then clotheslines an entering Senator. Wyvern gets up and whips Hunter off the ropes, Hunter comes off the ropes and tosses him up in the air and then sends him chest first down to the mat with a Flapjack. Senator gets up and Wyvern scouts him and tosses him out the ring in one motion.
Jake climbs up to the top rope and he waits for Hunter to get up. Hunter turns around and Jake takes him out with a Diving Neckbreaker. Hunter holds the back of his neck and begins getting up, Wyvern then hits Hunter with a DDT. Wyvern covers Hunter but the count is interrupted when Senator pulls Hunter out the ring from underneath Wyvern. Senator just narrowly saved his partner just takes a breather on the outside. Jake bounces off the ropes and he dives over the top rope to the outside taking Hunter and Senator out with a Diving Flipping Takedown. Both Senator and Hunter fall to the ground and so does Jake as he holds his neck in pain. Wyvern slides out the ring and he tosses Hunter back in the ring before entering. Wyvern picks up both legs of Hunter and begins to set up for the Deus Ex Machina but Hunter struggles so he isn't put in the move. Out on the outside Jake picks up Senator, but Senator pulls his pants sending him face first into the steel steps. Wyvern picks up Hunter and goes for the Deliverance but Hunter slips off the arms of Wyvern. Hunter then pushes him to an entering Senator, Senator catches Wyvern and hits him with the Filibuster. Senator rolls out the ring and Hunter hooks both legs of Wyvern and the referee begins to count but as he hits two Hunter puts his legs on the ropes to get extra leverage for the three. The bell rings and the winners quickly retreat from the ring.
Announcer: And the winner of this match, the team of Senator and Hunter !!!!
"Hail to the Chief" hits as Hunter and Senator make their way ringside and up the ramp. The referee gives Hunter his Lightweight Championship and he raise their hands in triumph as Wyvern attends to the hurt Jake on the outside. He gets Jake back up to his feet. Wyvern and Jake are notably disappointed about their loss, but they are not going to let it completely ruin their night. They begin to exit the ring when the lights dim and Alexandra "The White Rose" Kaesar appears on the Alphatron.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:33:13 GMT -5
Rose: Well, if it isn’t my old opponent Wyvern? Things never turn out as we hope do they? Don’t dwell too much on your loss, there are worse things after all. You still have your health and that is something I promise you that you won’t have after I am finished maiming that skilled body of yours.
Rose smirks coldly.
Rose: We’ve had two very fierce and very grueling matches, you and I. We are tied and I just want you to know that you are by no means my equal and you are not in my league. I want you at Genocide. No, that’s not right at all. Wyvern, I NEED you at Genocide and I know that deep down you want to prove that you are in my league. Do you accept my challenge? It’s your choice.
Rose pauses to let it sink in as Wyvern responds, after grabbing a mic.
Wyvern: Like I said before Rose, I’ve accepted your challenge. I don’t know about you, but not comprehending when someone agrees to something just sounds like plain old ignorance. Our match has been set, as I accept once again.
Rose: There is a fine line between bravery and foolishness, Wyvern. I gave you a way out of this match and what happens after it was all caused by you here tonight. Wyvern, I need to beat you now. I need it more than anything you can ever imagine. I want to see your blood flow freely and I want to see your face turn white in fear of my approach. So, I have taken the liberty of providing us with the proper stipulation for our match.
The camera zooms back and Rose is holding a long, large, iron chain in her hand and she is smiling
Rose: I first thought that the Chain match was truly unique in its sadistic nature when I saw my young protégé Yoko Satoshi use a variation of it in one of her first great matches a long time ago. She was so young and she was unaware of the grand truth that she now follows without question, but on that night I saw the gleam in her eye as she took everything away from that pathetic wretch Rey McFoley. So I decided that this is the prime match to ensure your suffering. I have decided that we will have a Russian Chain Match.
Wyvern’s face lets her know that he is obviously interested in the concept.
Rose: The concept is simple, we are tied together by this long, unforgiving steel chain for the entirety of the match. You cannot hide from me Wyvern and all I have to do is beat you within an inch of your pathetic life then touch all four ring posts. That’s all I have to do, it’s that simple.
Wyvern stares at Rose on the Alphatron and even though she knows that he is not afraid, she heckles him anyway.
Rose: Do you honestly hope to win Wyvern? Do you honestly think you can survive? Don’t worry, I don’t want your title. I’ll I want is to see you lose all that makes you what you are. I will outclass you in the ring and then I will brutalize you outside the ring. I will upstage you in every aspect of the game and I will do it as slowly and as painfully as I can.
Rose pulls hard on the chain one time.
Rose: This chain does not break, but flesh rips and bones snap easily. I will leave after I make one very simple promise to you Wyvern. I do have an ounce of respect for you skills in the ring, so I will let you in on your future. I will let you know exactly what is going to happen and I hope you prepare for it spiritually, mentally, and most of all physically. I want you do be prepared for the inevitability of your fate. I want you to wake up in a cold sweat every night from now until Genocide and I want you to realize one thing as your breath uncontrollably in fear and as sweat drips down your forehead. It is one painfully simple thing, it is my solemn promise to you.
Rose pauses and she stares with a sadistic look that is filled with a sane insanity. She says her next line almost as if she is trying to convince herself of the fact
Rose: I will break you and I will love every second of it.
Wyvern: Bring it. Just like the U.S.S.R., you too will fall. Rose, I’m not scared one bit of this challenge, and I will prove that at Genocide. However, I’m just dying inside to know if you can even live up to your promise…
The Alphatron fades out, as Rose doesn’t reply. Wyvern is left in the ring to contemplate Rose’s promise for a moment, before throwing down the mic and exiting with Jake in tow, as the camera fades.
(OOC: Post match credits go to Wyvern/Rose)
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:33:29 GMT -5
Segment: A Marvelous Notion (Credit: Davey Marvel)
Camera Fades From Black. As we come back from commercial we see Davey Marvel as he is just hanging out in his locker room, taping his wrists, lacing his boots and picking up other odds and ends to prepare for his match with "Macho Man" RDK. Davey must be happy after that great win against V-3. His plan thus far has no doubt been moving along smoother then Marvel could have ever dreamed. His win has further proven that he is an up and coming force in the ACW, and that he will no doubt reach the top of the mountain sooner than later. Even if that means turning to unpopular methods to do so, which in the past Davey has shown he has no problem doing. With all this said it now appears that Davey is ready with his prematch agenda and is about close to addressing the camera. He throws his hood up and walks over to the locker room bench and sits down and begins to talk.
Davey: Marvelous, Just Marvelous, I could not have asked for a better way to have my plan go. I took out V-3, I eliminated Fury, I got RDK right where I want him, because tonight I am gonna show you what a man in my position is capable of doing. I want to show you what kind of lengths a person who has been backed in to a corner will go to, in order to insure that he keeps what is his. More importantly I will show you tonight in front of the world here on Meltdown, that my power is not something to be taken lightly. I have worked very very hard to get to where I am, and I am not about to lose it to some maniac who walks to the ring to the "Villiage People". So RDK just be aware that I warned you, do not hold me responsible for what happens because I warned you.
Davey gets real serious real quick. He removes the hood from his head and gazes deep into the camera with a purpose. No one can tell what has brought on this sudden change in mood from the young mislead youth, but we can help but be interested in what he has to say. So we listen in as Davey Marvel begins to explain what has brought on this sudden bi-polar like change in attitude.
There has just been one little itty bitty tiny hold up and that is Shade. Shade, I know I am beating a dead horse here but why don't you quit with the cowardly retired wrestler act, and just grow a set and just step up to the plate. I mean it won't be that embarrassing. It's not like I am V-3 or worse yet in Macho Man Voice The Macho Man. Stops Macho Man voice. Like I said before you ain't doing it for your family. I hate to be the one to tell you this, but quite frankly Shade, but there is just no way on God's green earth, that you at any point in your life were missed by anyone. It just can't happen, I have been around you in the past and to be honest I got a little sick of being hit on all the time. Back to what is important here, and that is Shade should suck it up and take what he has got coming to him. Just know this Shade, if you do not answer this request you will be thought of as a coward. Shade Peacecraft will be thought of as the kind of man to turn his back on a challenge. In loony bins when the shrink says Peacecraft the normal people will say coward. So Shade I just want you to know that you can be a poon and decline the challenge, but than you will just be another dick with no balls.
Davey whips his hood back on and walks out the door to what will no doubt be one of the most important matches in the young man's career. He walks out with confidence and a plan mixed in with a little mislead youth, which makes for a very lethal cocktail in this business. In just moments, Davey will put his money where his mouth is as he when he faces "The Macho Man" RDK that match is coming up next here on Meltdown.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:33:45 GMT -5
Segment: Bob’s Rationale (Credit: Bob)
Bob is sitting in the demon pit laying on a couch his Tag Title. Druid One walks by and gives Bob an appalled look.
Druid One: What are you doing in here? Lord Ridley will kill you for being in here.
Bob: I’m Ridley’s Tag Partner. I figure I’m allowed in the Demon Pit now. I know Ridley doesn’t consider me a full member of Pain Inc. Hopefully I can start out at a higher druid number and work my way to number one. I guess I’ll be gunning for you job, Number One.
Druid One: You idiot. Druid numbers aren’t by rank, they are by the time you become a druid.
Bob: Well can I get some cool Druid number like thirteen thirty-seven?
Druid One just shakes his head as Ridley walks by. If looks could kill, the entire UK would be gone in a blast of rage. Ridley then leaves the room not saying a word to Bob or Druid One.
Bob: See he’s warming up to me already.
Yoko runs into the room giving Bob a very annoyed look. Bob just smiles and winks at Yoko. Druid One realizing this is going to be a heated conversation quickly leaves.
Yoko: Bob, what in the hell are you doing giving up a title shot to get Mr. Floppy? I know this is some lame attempt to get me in the sack.
Bob: Why Yoko, I’m hurt and appalled that you would accuse me of such an evil deed. I am doing this out of the kindness of my heart.
Yoko: Bullshit! Give me a good reason why you’re just doing this so to get Mr. Floppy back?
Bob: Well Yoko I do have some good reasons. First, I consider you one of my good friends. BK took something from you and I will be damned if he gets away with it. Second, BK will be cocky against me. He really doesn’t have much on the line in this fight because if he loses he won’t lose his title. I have a much better chance of hurting him. I would guess getting into your pants would be a distance third.
Yoko: You’re lying.
Bob stands up and gets right into Yoko’s Faces and stares her down.
Bob: I may be a drunk, whore, stoner, horn ball, have the winning record only Bane dreams of, and an idiot. One think I’m not is a liar…<br> Yoko gives Bob a kiss on the cheek as she leaves the room.
Yoko: Thank you, Bob. You’re still not getting any.
Bob: But I’m wearing you down. You just kissed me, I figure in a month I get a Booby show.
Yoko stops and turns right at him.
Yoko: Never.
Yoko then leaves the room as Bob lays back on the couch.
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Post by Wyvern on Mar 17, 2005 13:34:04 GMT -5
Segment: Shade’s Warning (Credit: RDK)
Note: This to appear right before Davey vs RDK
As the camera cuts to the backstage, we see Randy Dallas Kanyon walking through the arena, his injuries seemingly healing up quite well. He cocks an eyebrow towards the camera and receives a large pop. He makes a turn around a corner where a payphone happens to be. He passes it, maybe two feet when it rings. Randy looks at it, and it rings maybe three times before ceasing. Randy cocks an eyebrow before deciding to continue his walk towards his match when the phone once again rings. He looks at it as it rings and is about to ignore it, but can't help but wonder so he picks up the phone hastily...
Randy: ...Hello?
There is a brief silence until a muffled sound is heard and the line goes off.
Randy: Nobody?
RDK shrugs his shoulders as he hangs up the phone, he is about to leave however when suddenly the phone begins to ring once again. RDK quickly picks it up...
Randy: Hello….hello?
Again, a silence...Randy begins to have an expression of worry on his face and then puts his mouth right against the speaker of the phone.
Randy (Deep under his breath voice): LISTEN HERE DAVEY, I'M NOT IN THE MOOD FOR FUCKING TRICKS, YOU HAVE PLENTY OF TIME FOR THAT IN THE RING! I-
Randy is cut off as a familiar voice begins to take shape and answer him.
Voice: You don't stand a chance, you know that?
Randy looks at the phone in disgust, about to curse and insult what he believes is Davey however before he does he remembers who possesses that familiar sounding tongue...
Randy: ...Blade?
Some muffled sound is heard before the line goes back on track, with the person's voice clear...
Voice: Indeed I am.
Randy: Wh-Why are you calling me bruda? I, I don't understand.
Blade: You cannot defeat Davey Marvel, Randy.
RDK quickly cocks an eyebrow and frowns at the phone.
Randy: I-
The line is cut off as the phone's information screen states: "To continue this conversation, insert 5$...
Randy: Five dollars? That's OUTRAGEOUS!!!
Randy however searches his pocket with haste, inserting many a quarter into the phone before it goes back online with Blade, who seemingly knew RDK would pay to continue the call.
Randy: Why? Why am I not eligible to defeat Davey Marvel here tonight bruda?
Blade: It is simply impossible Randy, after retrieving both powers into his possession, he is unstoppable.
Randy: I don't understand bruda, what gives you the authority to say that he's too much for the Macho Man? OoOoh Yeah!
The crowd replies with an OoOoh Yeah!
Blade: Randy, this isn't time for shits and giggles, I am serious. You cannot defeat him, do not go out to the match tonight old friend...
And with that the phone goes off the line on Blade's side of the conversation and RDK immediately thereafter hangs up the phone. He has a look of seriousness on his face and appears to be going back to his locker room but can hear the crowd chanting his name from not too far away...he thinks for a moment. Wondering what the right thing would be to do. After a few seconds he makes his decision, turning around, and making his way through the curtain, to his match...with confidence...
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