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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 15:59:44 GMT -5
Segment: Wrath of the Rookie part 2 (Credit: Rookie Monster)
As ACW comes back from a commercial break those watching are greeted with The Rookie Monster still clad in his expensive Gucci suit and wearing a look of utmost anger and hatred as he walks through a corridor in the back. He takes a left and arrives at some stairs, he slowly walks up them into a black curtained area.
An unfamiliar guitar riff echoes through the arena and "Because of You" by Nickelback blasts through the PA system. The fans are silent, still clueless as to who is about to enter; once they realize that Danny Richard is coming out to address the fans about the scene they just witnessed, they begin to boo and jeer him although it’s considerably less than previously, perhaps due to his tremendous performance at Genocide.
Three gold fireworks erupt, one on either side of the entrance way and one in the center, suddenly a dark shadow of a man can be seen in the entrance way, he has his arms outstretched and the white light shines upon him revealing the Monster himself.
He quickly drops his arms, and walks out onto the stage; he stands there still looking angry, still being fuelled by hatred and momentarily entranced by the reaction from the crowd. With the furious emotions still etched across his face, he grabs a microphone which he had concealed in his waistband and brings it towards his mouth and speaks with the empowered intensity we have seen him use on certain occasions.
Danny: Once again ACW'S Perfectionist was beaten in his quest for ACW Gold, but it seems the fates have smiled upon me once again because Wyvern has offered me an Entertainment Title Shot.
The crowd cheers for the match and for Wyvern while a few taunt the challenger; Danny acknowledges their feelings with a brief flicker of a snarl.
Danny: The whole of ACW claims that I’m a (does finger motions) "punk ass person who stands for corrupted reality". Well you’re all wrong, I stand for one thing and one thing only.....Perfection. Now I admit that most of them have defeated me but I didn’t try and cover it up, I saw the reality, the reality that the most established superstars in ACW have defeated Perfection, defeated the man who....who....believed these matches would be a squash.
Danny momentarily pauses running his hand through his hair before continuing.
Danny: The reality is though you all did defeat me and I applaud you for it.
Danny puts the microphone under his armpit and slowly and extremely sarcastically begins to clap for what seems like forever, he smiles and once again places the microphone close to his mouth, The fans cheers and yell at Danny’s acknowledgment of his win/loss record which is considerably heavier on the loss side.
Danny: But now to the present, tonight I face Wyvern for an Entertainment Title Shot.
He smiles, almost longingly, at the thought of gold.
Danny: This is where Wyvern has made his big mistake, the biggest mistake of his career, you see I lost my shot at International Gold at Genocide to a mere fluke, but tonight I will be focused and intent on claiming the ACW Gold that has so far eluded me. I warn you Wyvern, I will do anything to get it - I have learnt your strengths and weaknesses and your title reign, the longest in ACW I believe, will end tonight courtesy of A Rookie - Bomb for the (He Counts the number on his fingers) 1,2,3.
Wyvern, you really should consider it an honour for you though, because you will be the first victim of the true ACW Genocide. I will systematically attack your defenses till there is nothing left, tonight your extermination will begin, and it’s gonna be done…… perfectly.
His expression becomes a smile accompanied by a long, malicious laugh.
Danny: In this encounter you will not be so lucky as to escape with your title like you have done with all who have come before me, and that is the cold, hard reality. It’s not me attempting to act strong and tough, you will lose tonight and I will continue on my path to greatness while you rot where you belong. I am going to destroy you, I know your strengths and weaknesses and if there’s one thing I pride myself on its learning about my opponent regardless of whether I win or lose. Being beaten at Genocide showed me my flaws, FSX showed the whole of the ACW that I need to regain that perfect image and I will do it this very night by destroying you. Just remember when you come to the ring tonight that anything short of perfection just ain’t GOOD ENOUGH.
He focuses on the camera briefly almost as if he’s talking to Wyvern as the screen fades to black with the fans continuing to boo.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:01:05 GMT -5
Match 4: BK London vs. JonnyG (Credit: Angelo)
The pumped crowd intensifies for the following match up. Some are behind the ex – champion while others hope the underdog can pull it off……
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall.
Linkin Park’s “In The End” hits and Jonny comes out with his newly won ACW Tag Team Title on his shoulder to many boos (and a few cheers) from the crowd.
Philip: First, making his way to the ring, from Toronto, Canada - He is one half of the NEW, ACW Tag Team Champions….JONNY G!
Jonny raises the title into the air, showing the crowd his third time accomplishment, and makes his way to the ring, but doesn’t go inside - he walks around and grabs a mic then slides into the ring and waits with the tag title on his shoulder and mic in his hand.
Jay-Z’s “Public Service Announcement” hits as some people cheer, and some boo. They’re about equal. The man in the gold and silver tights comes out looking almost naked without his world title.
Philip: Here is his opponent, hailing from Brooklyn, New York. He is the FORMER ACW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, B K LONDON!
BK looks very angry, looking back and forth at the crowd who is now cheering for Philip and laughing at BK. BK then gives Philip a nasty look as Jonny starts to talk.
Jonny: So BK, where’s your gold? I got mine right here. But to me, kinda seems like you lost it! I on the other hand am a three time tag team champion and I didn’t just lose my title, I won it.
BK talks to a close by camera man and he hands BK a mic.
BK London: Jonny, your talk means nothing. Bring it.
BK drops the mic then runs and slides into the ring going right towards Jonny at full speed. Jonny drops the mic and with title still in hand attempts to hit BK in the face with it, BK only ducks and spears Jonny down. BK starts with the punches on the grounded Jonny.
The referee calls and the bell rings officially starting this match.
The referee goes to BK and makes the 5 count to break it up. 1……….2……….3…………4…… BK stops and gets off of him. With some anger in his eyes he waits for Jonny to arise. Once Jonny gets to his feet, he is greeted by a huge clothesline. BK stomps on Jonny and pulls him towards the turnbuckle then picks him up and turns him so his back is to the turnbuckle. BK pulls himself up to the second rope and jumps, attempting a bulldog, but Jonny swings around with a quick dropkick that just connects with BK face. BK is on the ground holding his face and Jonny is pulling himself up. BK uses the ropes to get to his feet. Both men are now back in it and start exchanging lefts and rights with each other. Jonny blocks a punch from BK and goes to hit a vicious right hand, but BK ducks and grabs Jonny’s arm and places it over his shoulder looking for the MockBottom. Quickly Jonny hooks his leg around the back of BK’s then elbows him in the head a couple of times. He pulls his arm over to the other shoulder of BK and hits a downward spiral. BK rolls over and Jonny crawls on top of him and hooks one leg. The ref counts and BK kicks out at 2 ½ . Jonny picks him up and then runs and bounces off the ropes going towards BK. He goes for the spear and BK, with lots of leg strength jumps completely over Jonny. BK then taunts Jonny as he is on one knee pulling himself up.
Jonny and BK circle around the ring; BK is out of breath from the jump and slides out of the ring to get a little recovery time. Jonny then runs and attempts a baseball slide but doesn’t grab the ropes all the way and slides out, luckily landing on his feet. BK then starts running and Jonny chases, BK gets a big lead then slides into the ring. He runs off the ropes towards the now in ring Jonny and goes for a clothesline. Jonny ducks and spins and grabs hold of BK looking for the German suplex. He tries lifting but BK has his leg wrapped around Jonny’s stopping the hold. BK reverses with a roll up and slaps on the Corporate Lock. Jonny screams in pain and tries getting to the ropes. BK pulls him back into the middle of the ring and Jonny is about to tap. Then Jonny starts turning to one side, making BK pull to the other to make sure he doesn’t fall over in Jonny’s reversal. Suddenly Jonny swings the other way, which BK is pulling on, forcing the break. BK smacks the mat in anger when he turns to get up and is greeted immediately by a viscous spear, this time connecting. BK holds onto his ribs and uses the ropes to rise up. He turns around and Jonny clotheslines BK over the top rope, taking himself over with him, but Jonny lands on his back, on the apron. He rolls into the ring and waits for BK to get up. BK sees Jonny waiting and knows what he’s gonna do and prepares for his next action. Jonny then planchas over the top rope onto BK, who stumbles back when hit, but still manages to catch Jonny. He then adjusts so it’s a bearhug and the ref begins his ten count. 1…….2…….3…….4…BK still has the bearhug on, but then turns and starts going to the steel post……….5…….he rams Jonny’s back into the post and then taunts to the crowd……..6…………..7………BK picks Jonny up by the post and attempts a clothesline…….8……Jonny ducks, and BK hits the pole. Jonny slides into the ring and BK is staggering around in pain…………………………9………….BK finally notices the 10 count, runs then slides into the ring just before the 10.
Jonny irish whips BK, then bends down, and lifts BK up into a Samoan drop. He covers 1….2…. kickout right before 3. Jonny waits and stalks BK. He dropkicks him and quickly pins 1…..2…..kickout. Then, angry Jonny goes into the corner. Mocking BK and is about to attempt the Shades of Michaels. He tunes up the band. BK turns around, and catches the oncoming foot about an inch from his head. He spins Jonny around picks him up, then drops into a huge spinebuster. BK, goes to the top rope. He signals for an elbow. He jumps and delivers a massive elbow onto Jonny. He pins…1….2..and BK pulls Jonny’s shoulder up. He isn’t gonna end it now. He lifts Jonny up, knee’s him in the gut then overhead belly to belly suplex’s Jonny without falling to the ground, Brock Lesnar style. He picks him up and grabs him by the hair, and tights. He rams him, well flips him, ramming his back into the turnbuckle. BK pushes Jonny’s legs back and hooks then for a tree of woe. He starts stomping and stomping at Jonny then goes to the opposite corner. He taunts and runs, going into a dropkick. Jonny is like a bobble head and is still stuck in the tree of woe. BK climbs the top rope and pulls Jonny up. He sets up for the MockBottom. Then with great momentum BK MockBottoms Jonny off the top. The crowd explodes with excitement and neither man is moving. The referee begins his ten count.
1…..2……..3……..4……5…….6……..7……..8…BK and Jonny begin to crawl to the closest ropes……..9……….They both pull themselves up with help of the top rope and just stare each other down. Jonny signals for a test of strength. BK puts his hands up and moves forward toward Jonny. They lock hands and BK starts getting the upper hand but then the crowd breaks out into many boos and BK looks over to see GooeyGarth coming down to the ring and he starts yelling at the ref. The ref goes over to the ropes and starts yelling at Gooey and tells him to back off. At this time BK is distracted and Jonny kicks BK in the stomach then drops to a knee, and lifts him up onto his shoulders looking for the Jonormous Slam and an upset over the former champion. Gooey stops distracting the ref, and when he turns around, he sees BK slip off Jonny’s shoulders; Jonny quickly turns around and gets a kick to the stomach before BK nails the Revolver. He just looks and doesn’t pin. He picks Jonny up and then delivers a colossal London-Plex to Jonny. The crowd is going nuts right now for BK. Jonny then crawls out of the ring and Gooey helps him up as he catches his breath. Jonny slides in and is ready for what BK has to offer next. BK just starts laughing at Jonny and Gooey gets mad and jumps onto the apron right behind Jonny. As the crowd also joins in on laughing at him, Jonny gets angry and starts turning all around looking at the crowd, letting his guard down. But also Gooey is shown handing Jonny the title when he’s turned around and he has it pressed up against his stomach. Jonny turns around and almost receives a Shade of Michaels from BK but ducks, and it still connects, but on Gooey. Gooey goes flying off the apron, turning in the air, and lands jaw first on the barricade. He’s down and BK is holding onto the top rope looking at Gooey. He turns around and Jonny attempts hitting BK with the belt but BK ducts, Jonny turns around and BK nimbly throws his leg up there and gives Jonny a Shade of Michaels, connecting right with his jaw. Jonny, goes over the top rope, dropping the title also and landing hard on the outside. BK goes out of the ring and rolls Jonny in. He centers him in the middle of the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He signals for it and then lands a giant From Brooklyn to London onto Jonny and pins. 1…………….2…………………3.
The Bell Rings
Philip: Here is your winner by pinfall….BK LONDON!!!
BK celebrates and the crowd is cheering for him as BK looks up and sees a huge sign hanging above the ring, bearing the legend “Omega Effect”. He just stares at it, smiling, until the scene fades out to a commercial break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:03:05 GMT -5
Segment: Running Repairs, and future plans (Credit: Yoko)
The scene opens on Yoko Satoshi in her room in the Demon Pit. She's sitting on the floor, in front of Mr. Floppy, who she has sitting on top of the ACW World Title. She has a needle and some thread, and is touching up various wounds on his still charred body.
Yoko: Honestly, you need a new body. Couldn't I just...You know, destroy your body and let you take another?
Mr. Floppy: I don't know if it works that way. Until I got BURNED ALIVE, I didn't know I could even survive that. Then I just up and revived a little while before your match. I'm not sure what my limits are. I just know that, when you accidentally tore my ear off, I couldn't feel it anymore. I think fully destroying me would be a bad idea.
She finishes stitching up a gash in his arm.
Yoko: Your stitches keep popping, though. I don't know how long you're going to hold together.
Mr. Floppy: As long as you can repair me, I'm fine. Let's not talk about me. Let's talk about you, the WORLD CHAMPION.
Yoko smiles at those words.
Yoko: It's amazing. If only I could have seen the look on Rika's face when it happened, I'm sure she had a fit.
Mr. Floppy: We could see her soon. Are you going to stay here, or go back home, now that your goal is done?
Yoko: I have to see my reign through to the end, I don't know what I'll do after that. So here for now.
Yoko stitches up another gash in Mr. Floppy's body.
Mr. Floppy: You know, word on the street is that you're defending against the new guy tonight. I'm not sure if you knew.
Yoko: Word on the street? Who do YOU talk to, you never go anywhere.
Mr. Floppy: I know a lot of things. New guy has a lot of potential, and Ginger will do anything to get that belt off of you. So don't go underestimating him during the match.
Yoko: Right.
Yoko reaches into her jacket and pulls out a plastic bag of toy googly eyes, and an ice pick.
Yoko: I got you some new eyes, by the way. Since your current ones are um...Melted.
Mr. Floppy: Good. I can't really see much of anything.
Yoko: This could hurt, you might want to...do that thing you do.
Mr. Floppy nods, and collapses sideways, lifeless. Yoko takes the ice pick and begins picking at the melted plastic stuck to his head. After she has successfully pried the old eyes off, she opens the bag, and picks out two good googly eyes. After a lengthy and difficult process, since they're plastic, she manages to stitch the new eyes onto Mr. Floppy's face. After a few moments, he revives.
Mr. Floppy: It's alive! Aliiiive!
Yoko giggles.
Yoko: Can you see better?
Mr. Floppy: Tons better. Thank you. Now I just need a new coat of fur and I'll be pretty much back to normal.
Yoko: I bet Rose can help with that. She has connections.
Mr. Floppy frowns as much as a charred stuffed bunny can.
Mr. Floppy: Yoko...I'm not sure if you should trust her or Ridley too much anymore. Things are going on with them, I don't think they're as reliable as they once were. You'd best make some new friends, and soon.
Yoko remembers what Ridley did to her at Genocide.
Yoko: ...But I can still trust Rose.
Mr. Floppy: Maybe. Just be cautious. But for now, how about we shine up this belt, instead of using it as a placemat for me?
Yoko nods and lifts up Mr. Floppy off of the belt. As she’s doing this there’s the sound of shouting and fighting in the corridor outside the Demon Pit; Yoko gives Floppy a tight hug, and she looks sad and perhaps even a little frightened as she tries to ignore the conflict between her two former “mentors”.
End Segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:04:11 GMT -5
Segment: All Falls Down (Credit: BK/TNT)
Back in the arena, "Ginger's Theme" hits and the crowd begins to boo for the Chairman Gingerdude and his Apprentice Craig Lewis. The crowd doesn't look to happy to see them but Craig and Ginger seem to be happy with their win over Latino at Genocide and how they took him out after the match. Ginger walks up the steps and enters the ring through the ropes that Craig holds down for him. Phillip hands Ginger the mic and as he begins to speak the crowd emerges with chants of "Asshole, Asshole, Asshole."
Ginger: Call me whatever you want, you people just can't stand the fact that I promised Craig would defeat Latino and he delivered. You people can't stand the fact that I promised that I would take out Latino, and I delivered.
The crowd continues to boo the Chairman as he paces back and forth in the ring around Craig.
Ginger: Last Saturday Craig showed that he is Corporate Alliance material, but two superstars were less impressive. Two superstars, who are in the Corporate Alliance, they lost both the titles that we had. The two superstars I am talking about are The Real Fuckin' Deal, TNT.....
The crowd gives TNT a somewhat pop but most are still booing him as he is still a member of the Corporate Alliance.
Ginger: And......"The Headlinah" B-K-London. So I ask now, that both superstars come down to the ring, right away – we have business to discuss.
"Away" by Mercy Drive hits and some of the crowd seems to love TNT as they cheered for him earlier but still most of them boo the arrogant competitor. TNT doesn't look too happy about coming down to the ring, as he's wearing silver sweats with gold and blue stripes on the side with a black sleeveless TNTOHOLIC shirt. TNT slides into the ring and he climbs up to the middle rope and raises his arms as if he’s absorbing the energy and basically telling everyone that he’s on the level of a greek god, as the thousands of cameras flash around him. He doesn’t, however, look overconfident or cocky as he normally does.
Ginger: Cut the music, Cut the damn music !!! London, get down here right n---
"Public Service Announcement" by Jay-Z hits and the crowd continues to boo for the former ACW Champion. BK London walks through the curtain with some track pants on as his chest is taped up from the weedwhacker shot from Ridley. BK slides into the ring and he also doesn't look too happy being called to the ring.
Ginger: Cut his music dammit. Cut it !!
BK London's theme music comes to a halt as BK and TNT approach the middle of the ring.
Ginger: You two had a simple task, a very simple task to do. That was walk in Genocide Champion, and walk out Genocide as champion. What part of that was so hard huh? What? Because Craig over here had no problem beating Latino's ass all the ring, Why did you both have a problem? Because you two shouldn't be screwing up like this. Now the pair of you have a chance to redeem yourselves later tonight, and I want to make sure that you fully understand what is expected of you-
TNT Snatches the microphone, quick as lightning, most likely irritated by Ginger's yelling, and the crowd semi-pops.
TNT: Ya know...I'm tired of your bitching and preaching. Who cares if this Junior over here, whatever the hell he is standing in here wearing that singlet….. Craig, whatever the hell your name is. You think you can amateur wrestle? Well, I hiiiiiiighly doubt you can even take me down for the 2 points junior. So step off.
TNT gets in Craig's face and Craig tries to stand up to TNT, but TNT shoves him out of the way.
TNT: Ginger....you wanna talk about US screwing up?! You had nothing to lose yesterday! I lost my International Title, to some punk, that waltzes into this industry acting as if he's "The Man" well I'll tell you one thing, the best of the best is standing...in front of you. You DARE say we screwed up? You helped your Lil’ bitch here Craig beat Latino....What about TNT? I beat Latino in an IRON man match. This punk stayed in the ring for like 15 minutes, and still couldn't last with the Latino one. I beat Latino in one of the best matches of this decade! Not only that, I won the International Title that was so dear to me. THAT was MY title, and that match last Saturday night where I got NO help from anyone, I lost that very title....that was very dear to me. Oh, I'm pissed off alright Ginger...
Ginger has called for another mic and begins to speak as TNT takes a breath.
Ginger: TNT, You talk a lot of talk, but....
TNT: But Nothing Ginger!!! We were supposed to be a team! Watching each others’ back, but you didn't care. You didn't give a damn about me. You just cared about your lil’ bitch over there.
TNT Points to Craig, and spits as if he's disgusted with both of them.
TNT: ....I know your game Ginger...Did you get scared? did you get scared that I might get too strong for you? huh? for your little control?! Mind game....monkey crap I don't care....I know you got a little scared, in the back of your mind that fear, that TNT might just SNAP!
Ginger flinches back, TNT stands back and smirks.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:04:53 GMT -5
TNT: Stupid Puss....What else do I have to say? You almost wet your pants Junior! Pull yourself together before I beat your ass down boss....Makes me sick...
Ginger (getting angry): Who do you think you’re---
BK then steps between the Chairman and TNT before a brawl breaks out between the two.
BK: Woah, Woah, Woah, this isn't the group unity that we were talking about. Chill out TNT.
TNT:.....Chill out?...Chill out?! Fuck that, you are gonna take Ginger's side BK? You’re gonna take the person's side that did not even help you in your match against Yoko when Ridley and Rose interfered. You’re gonna take the side of the person that doesn't think very highly of you now that you have lost the ACW Championship?
BK: Listen TNT, Ginger was the person who helped me become the World Champion, he took me in when I needed someone on my side. I can't abandon him now, but TNT we can resol--
TNT: No…screw this. I've had enough of this...I’m not going to do anyone’s bitchwork any more, and that includes this little tag match tonight.
TNT drops the mic and he begins to leave the ring, BK tries to persuade TNT to think about what he is doing but TNT takes no notice and leaves. BK turns around and he is furious at Ginger.
BK: How could you let TNT leave Ginger?! He was a great asset for our team.
Ginger: Screw TNT, we have Craig here.
BK: Fuck Craig, he couldn't wrestle his way out of a wet paper bag! TNT was indeed the Real Fuckin' Deal. You know Ginger, first you amend the ACW rules about the Rematch Clause in our contracts, and now you let TNT leave the Corporate Alliance, you haven't been making the right decisions lately and I am beginning to grow annoyed. So here’s the situation – you made this damn tag match, double – booking me as it so happens…… and I’m sure as hell not going to go up against two seriously angry people with only Craig for backup.
Ginger: Well what else can I do? Blade took out Bruce and Tyrone, there’s no one else left. Of course if you’d prefer to wrestle this as a handicap match….
Ginger’s tone is cool, but he hasn’t reckoned with what BK has in mind.
BK: I’ll tell you what you can do, Ginger…. YOU can be my partner.
The crowd pops at the thought of Ginger ending up in the ring with Latino, AK, or both. Ginger looks a little pale and holds up his hands, but BK knows what buttons to press.
BK: What? You’ve got plenty more experience than Craig…. or are you seriously going to admit that he’s more talented than you are?
Ouch. Ginger flushes red, but his pride won’t let him stoop to those depths.
Ginger:…….All right. The two of us, then.
The crowd cheers loudly, and BK nods; his frustration with Ginger seems to have been appeased…. for now. The crowd is already talking excitedly about the upcoming match as Ginger and Craig leave the ring with BK a little way behind, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:07:24 GMT -5
Segment: "I Don't Take Kindly to Intimidation" (Credit: Vinnie Dulario)
The camera cuts away from the previous scene to just outside the building. Several people walk in and out of the frame on the sidewalk, talking amongst themselves. A few glance up at the light-sign, which is advertising the ACW event tonight.
"Three Title Matches! One Explosive Night! This is Alpha Championship Wrestling!"
One man steps away, heading for the side door to the arena. He is carrying a duffel bag and wearing reflective sunglasses and a long leather trench. An ACW security guard steps in his way as he reaches to open the door.
Guard: I'm sorry, sir, this area is closed to ACW staff only. If you wish to see the show, you can head around to the front entrance.
The man takes off his shades, revealing eyes that have their cold gaze fixated on the guard. The crowd in the arena gives a mixed reaction as they see it is the famous convicted Mafia hitman, Vinnie Dulario. Vinnie sets his duffel bag down, and slowly crosses his arms.
Guard: Sir, are you deaf, or just plain dumb? I just told you, you can't come through this door. This is for ACW staff and wrestlers only. No exceptions. Take your bag, sir, and leave, immediately.
Vinnie's face takes on a slight smirk as he stands, chuckling at the guard.
Guard: Sir, what is your malfunction? Pick up your bag, now. Take your things to the main arena entrance. If you don't have a ticket, you are not getting in, we're sold out.
Vinnie's gaze doesn't waver for a moment. The guard moves closer, getting nose to nose.
Guard: Alright, I've been patient enough with you.
Dulario: You don't recognize me?
Guard: Recognize you? Why? Should I? Have you tried this before, or something? Do you know how many of you fans try to get in here? Find a new hobby, man. Wrestling isn't life. If you miss the show, you miss the show! Get over it, don't try and sneak in here.
Dulario: If I wanted to sneak in there, you wouldn't have seen me. Now, I have business to attend to. If you will step out of my way...
Vinnie grabs his duffel, and starts to step around the guard, but the guard steps into his way again.
Guard: Sir, I know every face that is allowed to enter this door, and you are not one of them. Now, if you will take your stubborn ass to the main entrance, someone can help you there.
The guard makes a grab for Vinnie's duffel bag, but Vinnie's instinct takes over. He reacts without thinking, taking the inexperienced guard by total surprise. With a quick, fluid move, Vinnie traps the guard's arm with his left arm, and places his right palm on the back of the guard's elbow. Vinnie applies slight pressure, then kicks in his knee. The guard falls to the ground, unable to move.
Vinnie: Amazing what a little leverage can do, isn't it? Big guy like you, on his knees, just because I can move your arm two inches this way...
Vinnie applies pressure on the hold, forcing the man to let loose a scream of pain.
Vinnie:..and see what happens? Now, if I move it the other way, I'd hyper-extend your elbow. Now, I just wanna make something clear. I'm not a rabid fan. I'm not a crazed ticketless bum. I'm Vinnie Dulario, one of the newest ACW signees. You asses kept me waiting at ACW headquarters for over four hours. And now you want to keep me out of the arena when I'm scheduled to fight for the World Title tonight. Let me tell you something...
Vinnie applies more pressure to the guard's arm. The guard lets out a small wheezing whimpering cry.
Vinnie:..I don't take kindly to intimidation. Now, next time you get it in your head to act all badass out here, you'll think twice. I hope you're thinking about this as you scratch your itchy arm...
Guard: ...itchy...arm...?
Vinnie suddenly snaps the man's arm. The guard lets out a piercing scream of pain as Vinnie lets him go. The elbow is twisted at an odd, sickening angle.
Vinnie: From the cast.
Vinnie grabs his bag, and enters the arena as the crowd boos his arrival.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:09:01 GMT -5
Match 5: Daredevil vs. Jake Cheng – ACW Lightweight Title (Credit: BK; opening events credit - Jake Cheng)
The noise from the fans is already filling the arena as the 5th match approaches; it’s a hugely anticipated contest. Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ACW Lightweight Championship, Introducing first from Dover, New Hampshire, he is the ACW Lightweight Champion, representing the New Breed, Jake Cheng !!!
"Encore/Numb" by Jay-Z and Linkin Park blazes through the speakers and the crowd cheers for the champion coming out to represent both himself and the New Brees, Jake Cheng. Jake runs down to the ring and rolls into the ring with his LW title around his waist. He unlatches the belt from his waist and raises it up to a pop from the crowd. The referee takes the belt from Jake and raises it up signaling it’s a title match. Jake, meanwhile, has acquired a mic and has something to say.
Jake: Wow, I did it again. And I didn’t need to win this time. If Hunter wants to cheat, he has to face the consequences. And this time his consequence is TNT.
The crowd boos at the very mention of the former International Champion.
Jake: I know you all would rather see me own Hunter again and again, but I have moved on. Tonight I have given Daredevil a shot at my LW title. Back in December there was a 3 way match for both the Entertainment/Lightweight title match with Bob, Daredevil and Me. DD didn’t pin anyone, but he didn’t get pinned. So, as I’m a real fighting champion, I’ll give him ONE MORE shot at this title. DD, COME ON DOWN!!
"Take a Look Around” hits and the crowd goes nuts for Dan White, the Daredevil.
Phillip: And his opponent and challenger, making his way to the ring from Cardiff, Wales, Daredevil!!!
Daredevil steps out onto the stage and the crowd gets louder for him. DD walks down to the ring signaling that he wants the LW Championship around his waist. DD slides into the ring and he climbs up on the middle rope and raises his arms and the crowd gives him another pop. He goes to the other side and does the same thing. DD then hops down from the ropes and he waits for the ref, who checks both men over. He then gives the belt to the ring announcer and signals for the bell so the match can start.
Bell Rings.
As the match commences DD and Jake lock up in a collar-elbow tie up. DD locks Jake in aggressive headlock, Jake backs up with DD still with the headlock bounces off the ropes and pushes DD into the ropes. DD bounces off the ropes and Jake lies on the ground and DD hops over him. DD bounces off the ropes for a second time and Jake goes for a leap frog but DD stops right in front of Jake. As Jake hits the ground DD smiles and slaps the face of Jake to get a resounding "Ohhhhhhhhh" from the crowd. Jake recoils and DD continues the assault with some punches to the face of Jake, DD then knees Jake in the gut and smashes his head against the top turnbuckle. DD moves up to the middle rope and he begins punching Jake in the face as the crowd counts "1..2..3...4..5..6...7". As the crowd hits 7 Jake hooks both of his legs and begins to go for the Powerbomb but DD backflips off the shoulders of Jake. DD lands on his feet and goes for the clothesline but Jake ducks and as DD turns around Jake takes him down with a Calf kick. DD is out on the ground and he begins to get up and Jake chops DD in the chest. DD holds his chest in pain and Jake hits him with another chest and DD lands on the ropes, Jake then whips DD off the ropes and he hits him with a Powerslam Pin. Jake hooks the leg but DD kicks out. Jake picks up DD and hits him with a Snap Suplex. Jake gets up and he goes onto the apron, he points the crowd and the crowd goes nuts as he attempts to hit DD with a Slingshot Leg Drop but DD slides out the ring as he slingshots himself over the ropes.
Jake lands on his tailbone and he gets up holding his lower back, DD rises up on the apron and he shoulder thrusts Jake in the gut. DD then hits a Slingshot Sunset Flip Pin on Jake and the referee counts one, two, but Jake kicks out right before the three. DD picks up Jake and hits him with a backbreaker working on his lower back now that he sees its hurting. Jake holds his back in pain and DD drives his knee in the back of Jake and DD applies the Bow and Arrow Lock to Jake putting him in a great amount of pain. Just then Jake flips over countering the move into a cover on DD but DD kicks out with authority. DD and Jake gets up and DD goes for a Fujiwara Armbar but Jake hooks the other arm and quickly hits the Backslide Pin but it is another nearfall as DD kicks out. Jake and DD get up again and DD goes for a scoop slam but Jake slips off DD's shoulder and goes for the Guillotine Shot but DD counters that by wrenching the arm of Jake and pulling him towards him which he hits a Stunt Bomb out of nowhere. DD seems to have the upper hand now and he begins to cover Jake hooking the leg but Jake gets his other leg on the bottom rope. DD begins to grow frustrated and he pulls Jake to the center of the ring and covers him again but Jake gets his shoulder up this time. DD picks up Jake and puts him in suplex position and places him on the top rope in the corner. DD punches Jake and Jake begins to reel, DD then climbs up to the middle rope and he is about to go for the Superplex but Jake begins to punch his way out of it. Jake then begins headbutting DD and DD falls from the second rope to the ground.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:09:52 GMT -5
DD begins to stagger to his feet and Jake goes for the Dragonrana but DD rolls out the way and Jake somehow lands on his feet but hurts his knee in the process. Jake turns around and DD is about to hit the spear but Jake jumps over DD and DD lands face first into the middle turnbuckle. Jake pulls DD from behind and is about to hit the Intermission but DD pushes Jake into the ropes. Jake bounces off the ropes and goes for a Hurricarana but DD braces himself as Jake is hanging down from the shoulders of DD. DD then flips up Jake and flapjacks him in one motion sending him face first to the ground with great velocity. Jake is out cold and DD goes onto the apron and climbs to the top rope, he taunts the crowd and then attempts the Swanton Bomb but Jake moves out of the way. The crowd is on their feet wonder how Jake got the energy to roll out the way after that high impact move. As Jake lays on the other side of the ring it appears that he used up the last of his energy dodging that move. Jake rolls over and lays on his back on DD covering him, the referee counts one, two, th--- but DD immediately counters by rolling Jake up crucifix style out of his pin into a pin of DD's own. Jake has no strength left to kick out and the referee counts the inevitable one, two, three.
Phillip: And the winner of this match, and NEW LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION, Daredevil !!!!
"Take a Look Around" hits and the crowd goes nuts as DD has dethroned the LW Champion after only a 5 day reign. DD rises to his feet and he is ecstatic that he has won the LW title. The referee awards him the belt and DD climbs up to the middle rope holding the title in the air and DD seems to be on top of the world as he leaves the ring – however, he pauses and takes the time before leaving to shake hands with Jake, and the crowd cheers for both men. Jake is obviously disappointed, but he’s far too experienced and professional to let it get him down – easy come, easy go, as they say. As he exits Jake’s mind is already turning to bigger and better things, and the fans will be sure to support him as he begins a new stage in his ACW career.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:11:35 GMT -5
Segment: A strange premonition (Credit: ??)
As the fans are chatting amongst themselves between matches, the titantron comes to life, and the music is eerie, and the arena goes black. It shows a man with a disfigured mask on, holding it in a strange way, as though he was trying to hold it in place. He sits on a table, holding his face, and speaks with a gravelly voice.
?: 30th April, my time will come. 30th April, my time will come. 30th April, my time will come…….
The man then stands up, and suddenly another image comes up, of the same man, with the mask on, but with some sort of straightjacket on. He’s lying on a table, face down and strapped to it. He then manages to throw himself off it, and starts running at the concrete walls, headbutting them and hurting himself.
?: 30th April, my time will come. 30th April, my time will come. 30th April, my time WILL COME…<br> The music stops and fades out, and the lights come back on, and the fans continue with what they were doing.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:12:11 GMT -5
Match 6: Wyvern vs. “Rookie Monster” Danny Richards – ACW Entertainment Title
The fans have just watched a fascinating title match and witnessed the crowning of a new champion; what will the next contest have in store?
Philip: This is a singles match, set for one fall, and it is for the ACW Entertainment Championship! Introducing first, the challenger…….from Blackpool, England, The “Rookie Monster” Danny Richards!
Danny’s new theme, "Because of You" starts playing, and Danny walks out now fully ready for action. He attracts an impressive amount of heel heat, and yet within it is a small but vocal core of support; the more attentive have remarked that this is very similar to the reaction which the White Rose generated during her formative months. Upon reaching the ring he enters and waits, still, calm, and utterly focused.
Philip: And his opponent, from Tacoma Washington – the leader of the New Breed, and reigning ACW Entertainment Champion……Wyvern!
”Trip Like I Do” is almost drowned out by the massive sound of the crowd as Wyvern enters, carrying his belt. He is still strapped up after Genocide, but he’s fought many matches while less than 100% and his resolution to defend his title is absolute. Wyvern enters the ring and quietly hands over his belt, and the crowd too becomes quieter as the two men face one another down. The referee is clearly heard as he gives the all – clear for the match to start.
Bell Rings.
Rookie moves first and catches Wyvern out with a strong clothesline. Wyvern though rolls backward to lessen its effect and Rookie turns around straight into a powerful punch to the jaw. Rookie staggers back and Wyvern steps up to the challenge – he knows that time will be his enemy tonight and that a long match of attrition is not in his favour. He batters Rookie, and his opponent defends with that same calm focus – he feels the impacts, but puts the pain aside and strikes back with a swift kick to the gut. Capitalizing on Wyvern’s current condition Rookie grabs his head and smashes it against an uplifted knee, once, twice, three times; Wyvern reels back and Rookie adds to his attack with a stalling suplex that lasts a good 15 seconds and draws a few gasps of surprise from the crowd. When it finally drops the ring shudders along with the crowd and a few people think it’s over…. but Wyvern kicks at 2, and his legions of fans cheer and start to get behind him. Wyvern rises and locks eyes with Rookie; Rookie returns the stare and then the two men run at each other. Rookie goes for the Rookieline and Wyvern ducks before spinning around, grabbing the not – exactly – petite superstar and delivering a huge German suplex. Wyvern flips into a pin, 1,2 – Rookie kicks out and there’s a groan from most of the crowd. Seizing the initiative Rookie is first up, and with great audaciousness he lifts up Wyvern and hits a body press slam without giving Wyvern the time to mount a defence. Rookie pins again and this time gets just past 2; the crowd can sense that both men want this win very badly indeed, and no one’s in any doubt that either of them will hold anything back as the match continues.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:12:56 GMT -5
Rookie is still a touch faster than Wyvern; he whips his foe toward the ropes and prepares for a Rookie boot, only for Wyvern to grab the ropes and halt his motion. Rookie is forced to chase and for once his unrelenting focus hinders him – he approaches without due care, and Wyvern is able to duck his attack and then lift Rookie up and over the ropes, dumping him to the outside. Wyvern slides out and starts stomping Rookie, but Rookie grabs Wyvern’s foot and holds on to it as he gets up. Hopping on his other foot, Wyvern jumps and kicks with it, but Rookie ducks down and Wyvern twists over, inadvertently putting his trapped leg into a very painful position. Rookie certainly isn’t going to offer relief voluntarily, and it’s only as the referee’s count hits 8 that Rookie lets him go. Wyvern tries to get away and prevent any further attack, and as Rookie pursues Wyvern skids to a halt and swings out a foot, nailing Rookie hard in the face. Wyvern rolls back into the ring as Rookie staggers up; the ref’s call of “9” alerts Rookie just in time and he gets back into the ring to just barely avoid being counted out. Rookie gets to his feet; as he circles around with Wyvern he can see that the champion is starting to tire, and is tempted to go for the finish – but all Rookie’s previous matches come surging up into his mind, and he hesitates. Wyvern, however, does not – he storms forward as Rookie’s mind wanders, and delivers the Downfall with pinpoint accuracy. The fans roar as Wyvern presses the dragon sleeper, just long enough for him to keep Rookie down while he locks in the Deus Ex Machina. Stuck in the middle of the ring, Rookie has no where to go and the crowd cheers on Wyvern, who is now simply awaiting the inevitable. Rookie almost thumps the mat in sheer frustration – but pride, and spirit, won’t allow him to give in. The pain makes Rookie’s eyes become unfocused for a few moments, and the fans shout to him not to risk permanent injury for a lost cause…..
…..but as Rookie’s vision clears, he focuses on one thing, and an idea germinates. He can’t move forward or backward, but slowly, inch by inch, he claws his way sideways so that both he and Wyvern are imperceptibly rotating. Only when the object of his focus is dead centre of his vision does Rookie make his play……with all his strength, he rips his legs free of Wyverns grip and kicks backward, striking Wyvern when he leasts expects it. Wyvern is sent straight into the post which is diagonally positioned relative to the one Rookie is staring at; the crowd gasps, and Rookie leaps up, ignoring all the lactic acid in his legs, to grab Wyvern before he recovers. There is a huge wave of sound as Rookie pulls off the Rookie Bomb, and makes the pin…….1…..2…… - Wyvern kicks, but even as he does so he sees that the ref’s hand is down. 3.
Philip: Here is your winner, and NEW ACW Entertainment Champion…….the “Rookie Monster” Danny Richards!
The noise in the arena is stupendous; the fans are sad to see Wyvern lose his grip on the title, but there’s no doubting that Rookie worked hard for and eventually deserved the victory. Danny takes the belt and holds it, just feeling the cool metal on his hot skin, and then holds it up; there’s booing but quite a lot of cheering too. Danny slides out of the ring and is just holding the belt up again to those close by on the outside when the lights suddenly go out……
…..and return about 10 seconds later. There’s a cry as everyone sees that Wyvern, who was just about finding his feet, is back down and bleeding just a little from a Genocide wound re – opened by some kind of hard impact. The first suspicion falls on Rookie and there’s a surge of booing, but Rookie looks as confused as everyone else…. is it a very good act from the new champion, or is there someone else gunning for Wyvern? For now the answers remain unclear, and ringside staff enter to assist Wyvern up as the show goes to commercials.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:15:57 GMT -5
Segment: Tension Mounts (Credit: BK)
Out in the back, BK London and Ginger are stretching in their locker room trying to get limber for their tag match coming up tonight. Craig fetches a bottle of water for Ginger and he notices that BK is trying to avoid talking to Ginger. Ginger walks up behind BK and taps him on the back. BK quickly turns around and stares at the Chairman.
BK: What is it Ginger?
Ginger: I just want to know if we are going to be on the same page tonight. I know you have been in one match earlier tonight already and we haven't been very team like since Genocide. So tell me this, do you have my back in the match tonight?
Ginger extends his hand and BK pauses for a second and shakes the hand of Ginger.
BK: Yeah I got your back tonight.
Ginger: Good, now I am going to get some more of my gear out the back of the limousine. I'll be back.
As Ginger leaves the room Craig and BK are left in the room. BK sits in the chair and he turns on the television to watch the rest of Meltdown until his match starts. Just then Craig walks up to the television and he turns it off.
Craig: You know, you’re not fooling anyone.
BK: What in the hell are you talking about?
Craig: You think you can just manipulate Ginger into thinking that both you and him are cool. I know that you’re not, I know that inside you want to grab him by the throat and toss him across the ring. I know you want to lock him in that Corporate Lock and watch him tap just because he amended the rematch clause in everyone's contract.
BK rises up from his seat and he gets in the face of Craig.
BK: You know you are really starting to piss me off you little brown noser.
Craig: What if I am a brown noser? I am looking out for the best interests for Chairman Gingerdude and his best interests don't include you. You’re no longer ACW Champion, you are no use to him, on the other hand I have a great deal of potential. Face it BK, you’re old news.
BK stares into the face of Craig.
BK: When you make one mistake, one....I will be there to capitalize and trust me, I will break something.
BK London walks out of the scene as he gets a small pop from the crowd. Craig only heelishly smirks and goes to follow him, but before he even gets out the door there’s a loud crash and the fleeting forms of Ridley and Rose pass by, still locked in mortal combat.
BK (offscreen): DAMMIT! Don’t tell me you two are STILL fighting….Jesus!
In response there’s just more bangs and thumps, as the cameras fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:17:10 GMT -5
Match 7: AK and Latino vs BK London and Ginger
Even Philip has a smile on his face as the shot returns to the main arena; the fans are clearly gearing up for some retribution, and expectations are high.
Philip: Tonight’s penultimate contest is a tag team match, set for one fall. Introducing first, from New York and London, England…..Latino and Alicia “Atomic” Kitsune!
”I’m a Bomb” hits, and Latino doesn’t seem to mind the sound crew using AK’s theme as he’s already used his tonight. The fans shout encouragement as the “happy couple” head to the ring together; they acknowledge the crowd, and Latino holds the rope to let AK enter. They take their corner and can be seen discussing their strategy as Philip gets ready to announce their opponents.
Philip: And from Brooklyn, New York and Manchester, England……Representing the Corporate Alliance, BK London and ACW Chairman, Gingerdude!
”Public Service Announcement” hits once more, and BK walks out into the lights with Ginger following a little reticently behind him. Now that the reality of the match is upon him Ginger seems a little less confident, and he’s brought backup in the shape of Craig, who is close behind. The fans jeer Ginger and Craig but show a little more respect for BK after his actions tonight; for his part BK doesn’t look like a man hellbent on revenge – he just wants to pick up the win.
The ref warns Craig to stay on the outside before checking over the match competitors. Latino, seeing Ginger, is eager to get his hands on the chairman, but Alicia puts her foot down and makes it clear that she will start the match. Ginger himself is in no hurry to get in the ring, and though this is clearly no surprise to BK he still rolls his eyes a little and waves Ginger off to the outside. BK and Alicia are left facing one another; the crowd buzzes with excitement, keen to see how the pair will approach the match. With everything in order, the referee gives his signal to the timekeeper on the outside.
Bell Rings.
BK and Alicia circle, watching each other closely. In the corporate corner Ginger is already shouting instructions to BK; the former champion is too smart to take his eyes off of his opponent but the look on his face suggests he’s highly tempted to break off and give Ginger a smack to shut him up. Alicia reads his expression and smiles; she holds up her hands to initiate a grapple, and as BK takes one she withdraws the other, grabs BK’s arm and spins the bottle, sending BK straight into his own corner. The crowd screams with laughter as Ginger is sent down, arse – first, to the outside mats; BK tries to look apologetic but quite frankly is less than convincing as he charges back and knocks Alicia down. Alicia kips up and the pair exchange a flurry of fast punches, ducking and dodging so that the camera has trouble keeping up with either of them. As BK mis – times a shot AK moves close and goes for a suplex, but BK resists and reverses it into a release version that has Alicia in the air for a good couple of seconds before she hits the mat. BK isn’t taking any chances, and he lifts his opponent up for a backbreaker slam before making a cover. It’s good for 2, and BK seems in control as Alicia pulls herself back up, but at this level things can turn on a pinhead and as BK is lining Alicia up for the Revolver she suddenly strikes him with a blow to the side of the head, knocks him to the mat and rushes to the nearby ropes. Alicia hops over them and the crowd roars as she perfectly executes a springboard corkscrew moonsault; the ref’s on hand for the pin and BK demonstrates his resilience by kicking out after 2.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:17:59 GMT -5
Latino claps and encourages AK, but at that moment he’s blindsided by Craig who pulls him down off of the apron. The referee runs over and shouts for the pair to break it up, but the distraction lets Ginger slip into the ring and attack Alicia while she’s going toe to toe with BK. The crowd boos furiously, but it seems that they aren’t the only ones who are angry – BK is not impressed with Ginger’s meddling and the pair start arguing briefly as BK asserts that he’s perfectly capable of winning the match on his own. The disagreement gives Alicia the chance to recover and get up; Craig has been forced to retreat by an enraged Latino, and he waves his arms about wildly as he gets back on the apron. Alicia spots him and, trusting his judgment, nips over to make a tag, observed by the referee. The first Ginger and BK know of it is when they get double clotheslined down as their opponents make the most of the tag changeover period, and Alicia delivers a parting shot to Ginger in the form of a Falling Star before she rolls out of the ring. The ref, seeing that both Ginger and BK are in the ring, isn’t sure who’s legal; Latino gets a devious glint in his eye and in his most respectful voice informs the referee that he “missed” BK tag out to Ginger. Alicia nods in agreement, and the whole arena starts shouting the same thing; under the weight of “evidence” the referee buys it and BK is flabbergasted as the referee orders him out. The protests of all three men fall on deaf ears and the fans start cheering as Latino closes the gap toward Ginger, positively elated at the chance to finally get his hand on his hated boss…….
Ginger tries to make a re – tag to BK, but even in his weakened state Latino’s not going to let him get away that easily. The crowd yells out with delight as Latino tackles Ginger to the ground and starts to hit him with mounting punches; Ginger flails like a fish out of water, but retains enough presence of mind to punch Latino in his injured ribs. Latino cries out and topples sideways; Ginger scrabbles back to the corner and tags in BK, who goes straight to work stamping Latino in the same place so that it’s all Latino can do to stop himself screaming in pain. BK, deciding that he just wants this match finished successfully, sets up and hits the Down and Out; Ginger smirks, but at 2.9 Latino kicks out. BK huffs and hauls Latino to the centre of the ring; he heads to the corner and prepares to repeat his Brooklyn to London. On the apron Alicia knows that if she intervenes it will only disadvantage Latino, but if the move connects, it’s over…… it’s Craig, smirking away on the outside, that gives her the idea. Making her voice as loud as she can Alicia jumps up on to the second rope and taunts Craig furiously; Ginger sees the danger and shouts to his apprentice, but inexperience and a hot temper take their toll. Craig forgets where he is and dashes around toward her; the referee sees his movement and follows, ordering Craig back to his corner – just as BK commits to his move. The referee is slap – bang in the way and gets smashed down as BK collides with him; the ref’s out of it, and this is the signal for all hell to break loose. Ginger rushes in and starts stamping Latino, but is then taken down with a patriot – missile style spear from Alicia. Ginger hits the mat hard and worse is to come as Alicia nails him with the Shockwave, but she in her turn is flattened with BK’s Revolver. As BK concentrates on stomping Alicia, Latino sees what’s going on and starts to get up. Craig, seeing a chance for major brownie points, slides into the ring with a chair and dashes forward to hit Latino. Latino, however, ducks his swing and then hits Craig with a huge dropkick; Craig is sent flying backward, and there’s a CRACK as he strikes someone behind him.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 31, 2005 16:18:46 GMT -5
The crowd goes absolutely nuts, and Craig slowly turns around to see BK rising up, a bruise appearing on his head and fury in his eyes. Craig looks at the chair, at BK, and then bolts – BK charges after him and catches him on the top of the ramp, launching a merciless attack on the howling apprentice. Back in the ring, the ref’s recovering; he has no idea who’s legal, so when he sees Alicia prepare and deliver her Ground Zero on to Ginger, he dives in to make the count. The crowd roars, 1……2……..th- their noise has alerted BK, who dashes back and drags Alicia out of the ring in the nick of time to save the match. BK powerslams Alicia on to the metal ramp and jumps on to the apron; keeping his eyes to the outside he doesn’t notice Latino get to his feet, and whip a just – barely standing Ginger straight into him. BK is sent sprawling to the outside, and the fans go crackers as Latino signals for and delivers a crushing Switchblade Cut directly to the Chairman. Craig’s been too badly beaten by BK to do anything, and Ginger’s in no state to kick out as Latino flops over him for the 1,2,3.
Philip: Here are your winners………Latino and Alicia “Atomic” Kitsune!
The fans go berserk as Alicia rolls back into the ring and helps Latino to sit up. He’s absolutely exhausted, but the smile on his face is radiant as the pair embrace in celebration. A couple of feet away, Ginger is still lying there, but his eyes are open and a deeply malicious look flashes across his face. Then, as he starts to move, Ginger cries out as if in great pain.
Ginger: AAAHHHH! My neck! I……I can barely move it! MEDICS!
Medical staff hurry to the ring; the crowd is growing uneasy and they tell Ginger not to move. One, however, passes him a microphone.
Ginger: Laureano, that move was one of the worst I’ve ever seen! You damn near CRIPPLED ME…….
Latino is stunned; he tries to protest but Ginger won’t let him speak.
Ginger: Victor “Latino” Laureano, I have no choice but to immediately SUSPEND you indefinitely, pending a review of your fitness to wrestle in this or any other ring! Take yourself to the locker rooms and wait there until I can sort out the paperwork……and I strongly suggest you don’t do anything that might prejudice your hearing before the board!
The fans explode with rage; Latino is pale, unable to fully comprehend what’s just happened. Alicia also looks stunned, but she realizes the seriousness of the situation; she assists Latino out of the ring, containing her own anger in the interests of her fiancée. Craig smirks as they leave; BK’s expression is much harder to read, and he also makes his way to the back, leaving the medics to stretcher the “injured” chairman away. The sound of the fans displeasure continues to echo as the show takes a final break before the main event.
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