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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:15:58 GMT -5
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Carma vs Jessie Hall vs Rena vs Rei Peacecraft
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Fallen Souls vs The Predators : Handicap Match
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Davey Marvel vs Angelo Giovanni --------------------------------------------------
The Senator vs TNT
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RDK vs Bladeseika
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Wyvern vs Hunter --------------------------------------------------
BK London vs. Latino : Steel Cage Match
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OOC: Get your asses in chat.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:16:35 GMT -5
Meltdown opens with the sold out crowd cheering and going ballistic for the beginning of the show. A steel cage is shown hanging above the ring and both superstars and fans question its presence. But all will be revealed in due time.
Segment: The Fallen Hero (Credit: Wyvern)
Meltdown begins with it’s traditional video montage and pyrotechnics, as the crowd erupts, waiting for something to happen. They get their wish after a few brief moments, as the intro to “Trip Like I Do” hits, to a very resounding chorus of cheers, hailing the arrival of the 2005 Fallen Heroes Battle Royal winner Wyvern. He emerges, with his International Title in hand, as he stands at the entranceway. He looks at the Alphatron, and points to a new segment in his entrance video, with him eliminating Latino to win the Battle Royal, which gets another pop from the crowd. He laughs a little, smiling the whole way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans. He climbs into the ring, as Phillip hands him a mic from the outside. Wyvern takes a moment to view the crowd, before speaking.
Wyvern: Hello everybody!
The crowd does their traditional pop response.
Wyvern: It’s a great honor being here on Meltdown tonight, and it’s even more of an honor that you all supported my victory at Fallen Heroes!
A small pause with cheers again.
Wyvern: I must say that was an arduous task, to eliminate eight of the toughest competitors in the ACW, while still avoiding an elimination myself. I must congratulate their efforts, it was a battle to remember. However, despite the fact I won the Battle Royal and am going onto Omega Effect to face the World Champion…<br> The crowd roars at the fact, but it appears Wyvern’s demeanor is beginning to shift, as he waits for the crowd to calm down.
Wyvern: …I must address an issue. Throughout the past month, I have been tormented by a mystery assailant. Someone who’s prided themselves on anonymity and cowardice. Last Saturday, we all discovered the assailant to be none other than Darius Silver, who ironically, was hired by Jake and Marvel to keep watch over me.
The crowd boos the mention of Darius’ name.
Wyvern: Darius… I don’t know why you singled me out for an attack, but I’ll tell you one thing: You’ve just stepped into your own personal hell. I can’t even begin to fathom what came over your mind to do such a thing. Perhaps it’s a rookie mistake. Perhaps you were contracted by Ridley, for me coming to the aid of Rose. Whatever the hell you’re about, realize this: I’m on to you now. You revealed yourself at a time where you could’ve easily disposed of me, I’ll admit it. However, there’s something wrong if your attacks worked so well before, and at that instant you revealed yourself, you were unable to finish the job.
Wyvern pauses, his rage seems to be held down so far. He collects himself, before speaking again.
Wyvern: That’s your fatal error. Now it’s my move. Darius, I challenge you to a match at Spring into Hell. And no, there isn’t going to be any stipulations for it. I feel I’m perfectly capable of handling you without resorting to some vice. In fact, tonight, when I face Hunter, I will show you flat-out how capable I am of decimating you. I failed to expect the unexpected with your blackout cowardice…shame on me. I won’t fall for such a thing again. Now it’s your turn to expect the unexpected!
Wyvern throws the mic down, as “Trip Like I Do” hits, as Wyvern acknowledges the fans. He heads to back, to prepare for tonight’s match against Hunter. The camera fades.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:19:26 GMT -5
Segment: Nothing lasts forever.... (Credit: Yoko/AK)
The camera opens in Mercer Stanton's office. He's discussing something with a referee who is looking uncomfortable and holding a ringbell, when Elias enters the room followed by Alicia Kitsune and Yoko Satoshi.
Mercer: Good, you came! That belt looks exquisite on you, Alicia. It really does.
Alicia: Thank you for the compliment. Why did you want to see us?
Mercer: Both of you sit down, I don't think this is going to be easy for you.
They sit down. Stanton is silent for a moment, looking at them both.
Mercer: Are either of you familiar with the ACW Rulebook?
Alicia: Fairly familiar. Why?
He's silent again. He pushes a button on his desk, and to the right of them, a flat screen descends from an opening in the ceiling. The picture quickly comes on, it's the ending of the AK/Yoko match from Fallen Heroes. AK nails the Kitsune-Tsuki. Everyone in the room cringes at the impact, especially Yoko. AK climbs on top of Yoko and the referee counts to three. The video pauses that instant.
Mercer: See anything odd?
Alicia: What do you mean?
Mercer: Look closer at Yoko. Perhaps her...Left foot?
They all look at the paused image. Suddenly it hits both Yoko and AK what's wrong in the video. Stanton nods at the referee.
Referee: 1...2...3...
Mercer: By the looks on your faces, I can see that you understand. You see that Yoko's foot was under the bottom rope. Now, I may not have been here as long as either of you, but I've read the ACW Rulebook. It states on page 302 that a pinfall cannot be obtained if any part of the person's body is grabbing, touching, in, over, or UNDER the invisible barrier that the ropes create.
Referee: ...4...5...6...
AK and Yoko both look at Stanton, shocked.
Alicia: ...You're a crafty one.
Referee: ...7...8...9...
Mercer: Therefore, the match ending pinfall did not count. You both simply left the ring, the match never ended...
Referee: ...10.
Mercer: ...Until now. The longest match in ACW history has ended via double countout.
The referee taps the bell three times with the hammer.
Mercer: In the case of a draw, the champion always retains. So...
Yoko: No, Alicia won. I was pinned fair and square, she's the world champion.
Stanton seems to be watching both women closely. If he�s expecting a tantrum, however, he�s to be disappointed.
Alicia: It's ok Yoko, a rule is a rule, and I�m glad to see our benefactor here is adhering to them. Well played, Stanton.
Yoko: Alicia...It's not fair, if you want another match, just ask. You offered the same to me.
Alicia: We'll discuss it when we have some privacy. I suppose that's all you wanted, then, Stanton?
Mercer: The belt, too.
Alicia: Of course.
She unhooks the belt from her waist and begins to hand it to him, but stops, and hands it to Yoko.
Alicia: Here, you know what to do with this, champ. We had a great match, that was all I hoped for and more. So thankyou, again.
She pauses, and then laughs.
Alicia: Anyway, we both have something much better than a belt � a new ACW endurance record! I�m going to go and tell Victor the good news�. See you later.
She leaves the room. Yoko sits uncomfortably, holding the belt. Mercer hands her a business card, getting her attention.
Mercer: I've been meaning to give this to you. Go to this address, I know the people there. They'll give your unfurry friend a new suit. Now, run along with your little belt!
Yoko slowly gets up and exits, along with the referee, as the screen retracts back into the ceiling.
End Segment.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:21:12 GMT -5
Segment: Hello, and you are... (Credit: DD, AJK Caveman)
The scene opens in McCarty's office, where DD is sitting opposite McCarty as ever, only El FroggyMask is also there, sitting next to Daredevil. McCarty smiles as he reads some paperwork, and DD sits, bandages across his face and chest
DD: So...interesting PPV?
McCarty: Quite
McCarty doesn't look up. He continues reading his paper.
DD: So...I see another client has been signed up. Such a shame that he will end up kicking your ass, like all the other clients that you've had. Senator...Fallen Souls...me...
McCarty continues reading
McCarty: Oh, I wouldn't think that, Dan. You see, this guy is closer to me than you think. Closer to you than you think...
DD: Oh yeah? So where is he? And why does he wear a stupid mask?
McCarty: Oh, he's in the gym. He's been there ever since he joined the ACW, and other than sleeping and the Rumble match, he's pretty much been in that gym. And the mask is to hide...
He looks up at DD
McCarty:...Unwanted memories...
DD Looks a little confused. He stands up, and is about to leave the office.
McCarty: Oh, Dan? You're facing that new italian guy. Dulario I think his name is tonight
DD shakes his head and slams the door. McCarty shrugs his shoulders, and continues reading
Fade Out
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:23:38 GMT -5
Segment: Fallout from Fallen Heroes (Credit: The Senatorial Stable)
Returning from the break, the camera pans around the arena, showing a sampling of the many signs displayed by the crowd such as: "Wyvern > The World," "Don't mess with Danny Boy, that Rookie's a Monster!" "KABANE!" "Senator didn't keep his campaign promise," "Will's mom, Hot for 60!" "I'm Hunter's Stalker!" "Cernunnos is EVIL...INDEED!" and "X-Treme Kid! Suck It!!!" among others. As the camera moves around, "Hail to the Chief" begins to play, and the Senatorial Stable, minus Anthony Kalb, walks out to a decently positive reaction, the Senator grabbing a mic along the way to the ring.
The Senator: Well, well, well, that was an interesting week, was it not? The day before Fallen Heroes, I had to deal with Ted Kennedy, Robert Byrd, Nancy Pelosi, and Barack Obama among others in a joint meeting of the Democratic delagation of Congress...believe me, listening to Barney Frank and John Kerry talk is not a good way to spend your time, my constitiuants, and do not even get me started on Hillary Clinton's ear splitting diatribe I had to endure!
The crowd laughs a bit, but is a bit confused by the political talk, tending not to care of the current political standpoint in the US.
Senator: Well, anyway, you people do not care about my political life, you care about what happened in this ring, last Saturday, at Fallen Heroes! I must say, it was the best of times, and it was most certainly the worst of times. On the positive, Fallen proved himself to be able to conquer anything he wishes to seek, by defeating a man who almost won the World title on two occasions, Daredevil. Hunter did a good job in the battle royal, and Kevin, you have even me intrigued by your actions at the closing of Fallout! Well, now that I covered the positives...we are short one member, as Anthony Kalb gave Cernunnos the fight of his life in a cage match...but got himself hurt pretty bad in the process, losing his Junior title. Anthony will be back in about a month or so, we shall miss him in the mean time. Also, I have to address my own performance...I did not live up to my expectations, my friends, I apologize for going out there without being in the proper frame of mind....
Fitsharris: Yeah, bossman, you let Latino kick you out of the ring...
Senator: Why you little moron...yes, yes, you are correct, I did. He beat me, he beat me fair and square, and that is that.
The Senator hands the mic off to Hunter, and shakes his head, clenching his fist, apparently reliving the moments from the battle royal.
Hunter: Well, TNT, you got lucky. If it weren't for the things on my mind, I could've easily wiped you out. But, that unfortunately didn't happen...until later in the night.
He smirks.
Hunter: Yes, because AFTER I cleverly caught Senator and prevented his getting eliminated, I THREW YOUR ASS OUT OF THE RING! Looks like I got the last laugh for the second month in a row. But, new events will soon come up, and these events will shape the future. Will I fight TNT again? We'll see. All I know is that the next time, the results will be different.
With that said, Hunter hands the mic over to FSX, who is looking very pleased with himself, getting a decent reaction still from his actions at the end of the ladder match.
FSX: Well, there is always a positive to every negative and the great positive at Fallen Heroes had to be my triumph. I have proved all of the none believers wrong for the very last time! I have once AGAIN earned myself the privilege of being the number one contender for the International title.
A mixed reaction is heard from this, some supporting the thought of FSX vs Wyvern II, and some disappointed that Daredevil fell.
FSX: Daredevil, you really did earn my respect though. I really could have lost that match at any time..and for that I salute you. With that said, I'll put it behind be. The past is in the past and the future is now. Wyvern, you may have pulled of a miracle and actually won the Fallen Heroes battle royal. You may have momentum on your side and respect on your side, but at this point though, you have absolutely nothing to gain and everything to lose in the next month. I promise you that you will lose your precious title..and I promise you that not even your pathetic fans can stop this next month from being a living hell!
As expected, the crowd loudly boos FSX for his speech, and Will Anger recieves the mic.
Will: Well, I have a lot of things to get out in the open. Here tonight first being about my absence from the ring. I�d like to apologise to each and every member of the stable here tonight. I haven't been worthy of the stable as of late. I haven't had a match in over a month. I�m sorry.
The other members motion that�s the absence is already forgiven.
Will: But guys...guys. I see that however much time goes by the crowds in this place remain just as ugly!
The crowd boos loudly.
Will: Oh shut the hell up! You have no right to boo me! I�m above every one of you in every single way!
The crowd boos louder still. Will smiles and ignores the boos.
Will: Let�s move on. Apart from the anger I have with myself over my time away, I have only one thing on my mind right now.
The crowd become more interested, although some areas of the crowd do maintain the loud boos.
Will: That's you Mr. Entertainment Champion, Davey Marvel! You have something that belongs around my waist and, if it's the last thing I do, that championship will be mine!
The crowd erupts with anger at the thought of their beloved champion being dethroned.
Will: Davey! Davey, if you know what�s good for you you�ll listen, and listen well. Grant me my shot or I will make sure that you will remember my name until the day you die. Answer me or I'll take this to management. And Davey, know this. Be it today, next week, next month or next year, I'll get my shot at that title. And when I get my shot, I'll get my gold!
Will tosses the mic to the Senator, but Fitsharris intercepts it before the Senator can catch it.
Fitsharris: Wait, I have something I'd like to say...you people in the back, you know who you are...you'd just love to hold us Fallout guys down, wouldn't you? I got just one word for you: Revolution!
The Senator snatches the microphone back from Fitsharris, and appears ready to say something. Instead, he simply tosses it to Philip, motioning for the Stable to return to the back, as "Hail to the Chief" plays again.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:29:48 GMT -5
Match 1: Fatal Four Way Lingerie Match: Rena vs Rei vs Carma vs Jessie Hall
We come back, and Philip is in the ring with a huge grin on his face. The fans take the hint and are also smiling
Philip: The following match is a fatal four way lingerie match! The aim is that once one girl is stripped to her *ahem* underwear, the match is over. Or, by pinfall or submission, but we'd rather not have that! First off the special guest referee, from Blackpool England, 'The Rookie Monster' Danny Williams!
Lamb of God by Marilyn Manson hits and Rookie comes out in full referee attire, with a huge grin on his face. The crowd boo him, but it's not a sense of disliking him, rather that they're jealous of him
Philip: And the first two contenders, from Cardiff Wales, Jessie Hall, and from New York City, Rena Matheson!
Work it by Missy Elliot hits, and Jessie and Rena walk out arm-in-arm, in stunning attire. Jessie has tweaked her usual lawyer suit into a tup-top and very mini skirt, and Rena has a small orange top on, and a pair of jeans.
Philip: The third contender, from Charlotta, North Carolina, Carma Langley!
Supermodel by RuPaul hits, and Carma makes her way to the ring. She's wearing a 'DD > j00' T-Shirt, which Jessie stares at of jealousy, and jeans. Rookie looks at Philip, widely grinning
Philip: And finally, from Okinawa, Japan, she is the ACW Diva's champion, Rei Peacecraft!
Rei comes out to Rawkfist, and a good reception from the crowd. She smiles at them, and enters the ring. Philip looks dissapointed as he leaves the ring, but Rookie gives him a thumbs up, and the match begins
Bell Rings
Carma, Rena and Jessie immediately gang up on the women's champ, cornering her into the turnbuckle. Carma and Rena grab her arms, and Irish whip her into the opposite turnbuckle, and then take Jessie by the arms and throw her at Rei's corner, delivering a clothesline. Rei falls, and the three girls are pleased with their teamwork, until Rena hits a double clothesline on both of the other girls. She lifts Carma up, and throws her against the ropes. Carma reverses it, sending Rena at the ropes, and hits a powerful Rib kick. Rena slumps down, and Carma follows this up with a DDT. Carma looks around, and sees that both Jessie and Rei are both getting up. She goes towards them, and tries a double slap, but both Jessie and Rei see her hand and grab both hands. They look at each other, and nod, and throw Carma at the ropes, following it up with a handspring back elbow. Carma falls, and Jessie looks pleased with another piece of teamwork. Rei, however, doesn't let a chance go begging, and she immediately runs at Jessie, delivering a Bulldog. She goes for the pin attempt, but it's late, as Rookie is standing in the centre of the ring, drooling.
Rei: Rookie! Get over here!
Rookie: Huh? Oh yeah!
Rookie makes the pin, but Jessie kicks out after two. Rei gets up, angry and confronts Rookie. she pushes him, and Rookie smiles at her, and pushes her back, sneding her flying across the floor. All 4 girls are down, but slowly make it to their feet at the same time. Rena looks at Rei, and Jessie at Carma. Rena gets Rei into a headlock, at the same time Jessie throws Carma at the turnbuckle. Rena wins the power battle, and hits a Hurricarana on Rei. The impact is so great that it rolls Rei onto her feet, before collapsing. In the meantime, Jessie has Carma on the turnbuckle. She signals for a superplex, but instead tries to take Carma's top off! Carma tries to stop it, but is too weak, and Jessie succeeds in doing so. The crowd cheer as it comes off, revealing Carma's famous 'belt-bra'! Jessie smiles and throws the T-Shirt into the crowd, before delivering the move. She feels the impact as much as Carma, and Rena is the only one standing. She goes to cover Rei, but Rei kicks out. Rena is annoyed so attempts to pin Carma, who kicks out. She gets quite pissed off, and tries a pin on Jessie...who kicks out! The other three women are slowly getting up as Rookie mockingly puts his hands up. Rena then turns around and speaks to the girls
Rena: Shall we have some fun?
Rookie looks at Rena, who smiles at him. He fails to notice Rei on her knees behind him, and the other three girls puch him over Rei. They all grin, and go up to Rookie
Girls: Pile on!!!
The girls all pile onto Rookie, and he looks as though it's the greatest moment of his life. They all 'attack' him, and Rena looks up, a little shocked
Rena: What..the heck is that
Rookie (grinning): Oh, that tends to stick up sometimes (Credit: Rena)
The girls slowly get off, and Rei quickly tackles Rena to the ground. The two catfight, rolling across the ring, and even out the ring onto the floor! Jessie and Carma are also up, and Jessie looks at Carma
Jessie: So you have a thing for my baby?
Carma: Yeah. You better watch it before he comes to his senses, and notices that he's going out with some cheap bimbo like you!
Carma smiles, and Jessie gets angry. She kicks Carma in the stomach, and delivers the 'Fall from Hall'! She makes the cover and Rookie pins...1...2...3!
Philip: here is your winner, Jessie Hall!
Take a Look Around hits, and Jessie celebrates in the ring. Rena and Rei eventually re-enter the ring, and Rena stares at Jessie, before leaving in a bad mood. Rei also stares at Jessie, but instead gives here a congratulatory hug for a win, and the girls leave together. Rookie helps Carma to her feet, but Carma looks at him and slpas him! Rookie looks pissed off, and chases Carma before she leaves the ring, leaving Rookie in the ring on his own, as we cut to commercials
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:30:19 GMT -5
Segment: Its all fun until someone gets knocked out (Credit: BS)
The scene opens with Blade walking down the hallway’s of the ACW backstage. He appears to be daydreaming, and not really paying attention, and doesn’t notice Davey Marvel, who happens to be walking towards him. As the two pass, either by Davey’s fault, or by Blade’s not paying attention, they accidentally bump shoulders. Blade would normally just let it pass, but Davey on the other hand, turns at him, looking absolutely furious.
Davey: Watch it you JERK!
Blade: Whoa man, calm down.
Davey: Why should I?
Blade: Davey, I’m growing VERY tired of your attitude. I would have hoped that my coming back and destroying that sword would have HELPED your disposition..
Davey: And it has, which is why I thanked you for that. But that doesn’t change what I think about you.
Blade: and what would that be, after all?
Davey: that I think you have too large a ego, and the power to go with it. It makes you think you can play judge, jury, and executioner for anyone here. And I’m STILL not convinced that your not all that different, form when you left.
Blade: Hey you can THINK, whatever you want, but my problem is when you start to spread rumors that I’m still under that asshole Jack’s power, when I’m not.
Davey: Hey I can say whatever I want, it is a free country isn’t it.
Blade: Normally I would agree, but this is hurting my reputation, and that is just plain slander.
Davey: Aww…I’m hurting your reputation. What are you going to do, sue me?
Blade: No, I am not the type to use Lawyers to do my talking.
Blade cracks a few of his knuckles
Davey: I see…well then, if you want to play it that way…<br> Davey pushes Blade on the shoulder, forcing him to step back. Black simply looks over at his shoulder in response, before looking back at Davey.
Blade: You……..shouldn’t of done that….
Davey: Guess I probably shouldn’t do this either he shrugs…… oh well
With that Davey hits a cheap shot and then tackle’s Blade down, following up with a flurry of punches. Blade fights back with quite a few of his own and the two go into a full brawl right in the middle of the hallway. About 30 seconds into it however, RDK happens to be walking down the same hallway and sees the two fighting it out. He instantly runs in and tries to break the two up. At this point, Blade has taken the upperhand and is on top of Davey, pounding away. RDK grabs Blade behind the waist in order to pull him off Davey, but unfortunately, in Blade’s Adrenaline pumped state, he doesn’t notice that it is one of his best friends grabbing him and he let’s his instincts take over, as he elbows RDK right in the chin, knocking him to the ground. Blade looks over after throwing the elbow and sees RDK on the ground and instantly stops fighting, as he slowly stands up and looks over at his friend. Davey meanwhile, remembering his past with RDK, decides not to take a risk of a 2 on 1 assault and quickly runs away. Blade and RDK stare at each other for a second, unsure of what to say, before Blade speaks
Blade: Randy…….I’m sorry
RDK: Yeah.....SURE you are..
Blade: Hey man, you know how I can get when I’m fighting, you should no better than to simply grab on to me like that.
RDK: OR , you could simply look before you strike.
Blade: ….yeah, like I said man, I’m sorry. Here…<br> Blade steps forward and leans down to extend a hand to help RDK up. RDK however slaps his hand away. This leave Blade simply stunned as he backs away.
RDK: I can get up MYSELF, thank you.
RDK slowly stands, making sure not to take his eyes off Blade.
RDK: I’ll tell you what…….you seem so keen on fighting tonight, and I am as well, so why don’t we just have a one on one in the ring?
Blade: You know I’m never one to back down from a fight, and we never have faced each other while not under the influence of one evil or another, so sure, I accept.
RDK: OK then, you better go get ready, cause I promise you, I will NOT be going easy on you in that match.
Blade: I would never expect you too…<br> The two nod to each other and they both break off and walk towards their respective locker rooms to get ready for their match, as the scene fade’s to black.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:32:12 GMT -5
"Tougher than Leather" hits through out the ACW arena. Davey makes his way through the curtain. He is in blue jeans and and his famed red hooded sweatshirt. The hood is up and Davey is being bare hugged by a 6 lb piece of gold and leather known as the ACW Entertainment Title. He should be informing the world on what his big challange which he and Rev debated about at Fallen Heroes. The crowd is on the edge of their seats to find out what Davey has on his mind. Revenant is hidden by his absence which leaves the crowd suspicious. Davey makes his way through the ropes and into the ring. He signals for a microphone and one is thrown to him.
Davey: First thing is first and that is WYVERN WINNING AT FALLEN HEROES!!!! Let's here it.
The crowd erupts on command for Davey's gesture of good will towards his friend Wyvern.
Davey: Now on to the main order of buisness tonight and that is the challange I am about to lay down. I put a lot of thought into this and in the end came to a conclusion that it is what I must do. Effective immediatlly I am laying an open challenge out to anyone and I mean ANYONE who wants to face me in any match and I mean ANY MATCH that they can think of. There is to little bits of inspiration behind this match.
Davey holds his hand out with the number of fingers that represents the numbers he is rifling off.
Number One: You the fans are the biggest inspiration for this. I have made it a personal quest to give you, the ACW fans our paying customers something worth paying for. I figure you guys pay major bucks to sit in those seats so I figure I will give you something to cheer for.
Number Two: When I won this...
Davey takes the ACW Entertainment Title off from around his waist and holds it by the strap up in the air.
I made a promise to be just what this title says; Entertaining. I must do the this title justice and....
Davey is interupted by the Imperial March as Cernunnos make his way out and the top of the ramp and feels the wrath of the crowd for interupting Davey in his moment. He is clad in his typical black robes, and holds his Junior title in his hands. When he makes his way to the ring, Cernunnos walks up the steps, and enters. After he slings his belt over his shoulder, he takes Davey's microphone and begins to speak from under his hood.
Cerunnos-"I'll give you two guesses why I'm down here, but you'll only need one."
The crowd gives a loud boo, as Cernunnos stares ominously at Davey's Championship, and Davey clutches it close. Standing over a foot taller than him, Cernunnos is an intimidating sight. He looks back at Davey and begins to speak once more.
Cerunnos-I won't dishonor you by offering this second-rate title up in the match, but I'm looking to ascend the ranks here, and your title is next. I'm on my way to the top, and you're in the way, nothing more than a mere obstacle for one as mighty as myself. Your challenge was an open one, but I don't suppose you expected to face a God!
The crowd lets loose a chorus of boos, and chants of 'Davey, Davey' rip through the arena. Davey grabs the mic, and Cernunnos stands, waiting for his response.
Davey: Actually it is funny you say that because I have always wondered what it would be like to destroy a god, and it looks like on moday I get to find out. You say where you might be a god I my my friend am....
Davey throws the mic into the air just in time for his theme music to take the words out of his mouth, Unconcievable, Unbelievable. Cernunnos is left in flames of anger that Davey got the best of him and steams to the back but not before he can signal to Davey that he will break Davey.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:35:48 GMT -5
Segment: Metamorphasis (Credit: Yoko Satoshi)
The scene fades in on Michael Kross in his locker room, kneeling before his altar and praying to God in silence. There's a sudden knock on the door, interupting his praying. He gets up and goes to the door, opening it. Elias is standing there.
Elias: Mr. Stanton would like to see you immediately, it's important.
Kross: I'll be there in a minute, I-
Elias grabs Kross' arm.
Elias: He wants to see you now.
Kross: Alright then, let's go see him.
Elias lets go and turns to head back to Stanton's office, Kross follows. The journey isn't far, as we've seen before that the Demon Pit is not far from Kross' room. Elias opens the door to Stanton's office.
Elias: We're here.
Mercer: Wonderful!
Kross: Is it really so important that you needed me right this second?
Mercer: Yes, it is. See this rather large box? Guess what it contains.
Kross notices the box sitting next to the desk.
Kross: Um...I don't know.
Mercer: Open it.
Kross approaches the box, and kneels down in front of it. He opens the folds on top and looks down inside. He sees various clothes and jewelry, and most noticeably, a large oversized clock necklace.
Kross: What is this?
Mercer: You mean you already forgot? We're repackaging you like we talked about. You're going to be a hip hop star. There are your new baggy clothes and your bling blang, and that clock necklace will replace your cross necklace.
Kross: But I'm not-...My bling blang?
Mercer: I've licensed you a new theme song. Your finishers are renamed The Drive-by, and Hammertime. Oh, and here are some catchphrases.
He hands Kross a sheet of paper. Kross quickly glances over it, wincing over each line.
Kross: Wax you chumps like a candle?
Mercer: Yes.
Kross: I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom?
Mercer: Yes.
Kross: Yo VIP, let's kick it? ...Did you listen to one rap song ever, or something?
Mercer: I think you should be heading back to your dressing room and getting ready to redebut. See him out, Elias.
Elias walks back to the door and opens it.
Elias: Out.
Mercer: And don't forget your box!
Kross picks up his box, and looking puzzled, exits.
End Segment.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:38:26 GMT -5
Segment: A Chance.... (Credit: BK)
”Public Service Announcement” by Jay-Z hits and the crowd goes nuts for one of the runners up in the Battle Royal, BK London. BK London accompanied by his wife Kiley walk through the curtain and appear on the stage in front of the 20,000 die hard fans cheering for him in the crowd.
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to the ring along with his wife Kiley Johnson, from Brooklyn, New York, BK London !!
BK London walks down the ramp slowly with his wife not far behind him, BK steps into the ring and holds the rope down for his newly wed wife to step into the ring. BK climbs up to the middle rope and he raises his arms getting a huge pop from the crowd as the thousands of cameras flash around him, lighting up the arena. BK steps down from the middle rope and the lights that were dimmed for BK’s entrance return to normal. BK stands tall in the ring next to his wife and he is applauded by the crowd for his effort in the Battle Royal and they begin to chant his name wildly through the arena.
BK: Thank You…Thank You--
But BK can hardly speak as he is engulfed by the support of the people in the audience. BK calms them down but Kiley begins to hype up the crowd more for BK and they continue to give him a large pop. After about 2 minutes the crowd dies down and BK is finally able to speak.
BK: Last Saturday was not one of the brightest moments of my ACW career but it was certainly not one of the worst. I can’t tell you how frustrated I was last Sunday when I was eliminated from the Battle Royal after coming so close to winning the title. All I could think about when I hit the ground was you guys and how I let you guys down. But I can tell from the support by you all tonight that I haven’t let any of you down…..But through hell or high water I will make it to the main event of Omega Effect, I might not make the right decisions to get there but it will be worth it once I can headline the main event of the biggest show in ACW.
The crowd cheers for BK once again.
BK: So tonight I make an open challenge, I want to make a challenge to the ACW Heavyweight Champion, Yoko Satoshi. I was watching the beginning of Meltdown tonight and I couldn’t believe what the hell I was watching…after AK rightfully won the title Stanton gives it back to Yoko….that is complete and utter bullsh--
At that very second “Ginger’s Theme” hits and Ginger struts down to the ring along with Craig while spouting on the mic.
Ginger: Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, You are in no position to be making any challenges with your actions at Fallen Heroes in the match between me and Latino. And thanks to you I now had to have 12 stitches placed in the back of my head. And because of that tonight you shall pay. Both you and Latino shall pay…<br> BK: I’d like to see you try old man...
Ginger: Oh you will, well you see how I made a earth shattering announcement earlier tonight when I stripped the title from AK and literally ripped her title reign from the record? Well tonight I make a earth shattering match in the main event it will be you BK London… versus…. Latino…<br> The crowd gives a huge pop to this match and BK just nods his head and he accepts the match.
Ginger: ……. in the steel structure that hangs above the arena...You will be facing Latino in a STEEL CAGE MATCH !!!
The huge pop from the sold out ACW Arena. BK licks his lips at the thought of getting his hands around the neck of one of the person that eliminated him in the Fallen Heroes Battle Royale.
BK: Ginger, you may think you have put me in a tough situation but you have just made my night. Oh believe it, they will know why I am known as "The Boy Wonder" BK London.
"Public Service Announcement" hits and the crowd continues to cheer BK London as he stares at Gingerdude from inside the ring. Kiley gives BK a tap on the back as they are ready for some vengeance.
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:41:14 GMT -5
Match 2: Fallen Souls vs The Predators (Credit: Bladeseika/ Post Match Credit: G-Unit)
Philip: This match is a 2 on 1 handicap match scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Seoul, South Korea, Fallen Souls !!!
"Boldly Going Nowhere" hits and FSX makes his way form behind the curtain. He receives a mixed reaction form the crowd, but he pays no heed to any of it and he walks calmly to the ring. Once he is at the ring, he walks up the steps and jumps into the ring over the top rope, and sets his eyes on the entrance area.
Philip: And his opponents, from Winnipeg, Canada, at a combined weight of 430 pounds, The Predators !!
“Stay Together For The Kids” By Blink 182 Hits and the crowd gives the heels a loud round of boo’s and jeers as the teams makes its way out of the back area and walks out to the ring. Once of the apron, the pair jump up simultaneously and have a quick game of rock paper scissors, before Predator wins and jumps into the ring with FSX while wolf hangs back in his corner as the bell rings
The bell rings and the pair lockup. Predator uses his slight size advantage to take control of the match early and lands a hard vertical suplex onto FSX. Predator is quick to capitalize with a DDT, slamming FSX hard into the mat. Predator than runs, bounces off the ropes, and tries to land a lionsault, but FSX is too quick and Predator only hits the mat as FSX rolls over at the last second and works to get onto his feet. While Predator is clutching his midsection FSX climbs the closest turnbuckle and land a hard Senton Bomb on Predator before going for the pin. The referee is only able to reach a count of 2 before Predator gets his shoulder up off the mat. FSX gets off Predator and the 2 take a second to catch there breath before both make it to their feet at about the same time. They lock up and this time FSX is able to take the advantage and is able to land a Vertical Suplex of his own on Predator this time. FSX then goes down and applies a Crossface Chicken wing on Predator trying to force him to submit. Predator screams in agony, but refuses to give up and is able to inch is way to the ropes and is able to grab them. The referee begins the mandatory 5 count and FSX finally releases the hold at 4 and stands up. He goes to pick up Predator by his hair, but as he does so, Wolf is able to distract the referee by walking out to the middle of the apron. This allows Predator to low blow FSX without fear of disqualification. FSX doubles over and Wolf stops distracting the ref., while Predator gets to his feet. Predator decides it to be better if he takes some time to recover and makes his way quickly over to his corner, and tags in his partner, Wolf.
The big man lumbers over the ropes and heads for FSX. He picks him up and lands a thunderous scoop slam on FSX. Wolf then goes to finish him off with a powerbomb, but FSX is able to somehow muster up all his strength and counters the move into a Hurracanrana which takes the bigger Wolf down to the mat. FSX quick takes advantage and locks on a single leg boston crab, hoping to work on the legs and keep the 6’7” super star off his feet for good. He is only able to keep it locked in for a few seconds, before Wolf is able to power out of it, by turning over and slamming his heel straight into FSX’s temple. FSX appears to be knocked out cold by the kick and Wolf goes for the pin. Somehow however, FSX is able to kick out and Wolf stands up and proceeds to shake the ropes in sheer anger. This gives FSX enough time to recover and while Wolf is still having a temper tantrum, FSX bounces off the ropes to get as much speed as he can and slams into wolf with a hard Dropkick which sends him tumbling to the outside. Predator tries to run in, but his stopped by the referee as FSX slides to the outside. FSX sees that the ref. Is distracted and takes the opportunity to reach under the ring and grab a steel chair. He swings it just and Wolf is able to turn and gets a face full of steel for his trouble. FSX swings and hits the larger superstar a few more time while he is down, just for good measure, before tossing the chair aside. He then rolls wolf into the ring and jumps back in just as finally able to get Predator to calm down. FSX goes for the pin and the ref counts for the 1…..2……..NO, somehow Wolf is able to get an arm up. By now FSX in exhausted and both Wolf and him lie on the mat as wolf also takes a minute to recover form the chair shots. Both men are able to make it to their feet at about the same time, and they hook up once again. However, with FSX’s speed advantage sorely lacking in his current state, Wolf is easily able to overpower him and hits a BrainBuster DDT. Wolf takes the time now to walk over and tag Predator back into the match to finish the job.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:42:03 GMT -5
Predator hops in and lands a quick swinging neckbreaker on FSX, before showboating with the crowd. Predator thinks its all over, but FSX has other ideas as he is somehow able to gather his strength and kip-up to a rather loud pop form the crowd. He taps Predator on the shoulder to get his attention and then lifts him up for a vertical suplex. Unfortunately for Predator, it would seem he forgot to “zip up” before the match, and as FSX holds Predator up to let the blood rush to his head, Predator has a “wardrobe malfunction”. FSX looks up and thinks at first that it is some sort of 6-inch worm which happened to get stuck to Predator’s pants, until the roar of laughter from the crowd cue’s FSX in and he cant help but chuckle as he lands the move. FSX gets up and watches as Predator becomes more and more crimson in the face as he desperately fumbles with himself. FSX goes up to the top rope and goes for a Defiance of Death, hoping to catch Predator off guard, but Predator is able to zip himself up and move out of the way in the nick of time. He jumps up, absolutely furious at this point and eyes Wolf. Wolf gives a slight nod and Predator backs the referee into the corner until he is close enough to Wolf and he lands a huge forearm to the back of the referee’s head, knocking him out cold. Predator then goes back as FSX rises to his feet and Predator hits him with a thumb to the eye, blinding him and hits a quick powerbomb. Predator now wants to severely hurt FSX and slides under the mat and FSX climbs the ropes slowly in an attempt to get to his feet. Predator meanwhile finds the discarded chair from before and slides it and himself back into the ring just as FSX is able to rest against the ropes. Predator takes aim for a giant overhead strike but as he swings down, FSX falls to the mat and the chair only hits the ropes, and then at full force, comes straight back into Predator’s face, sending him into complete unconsciousness. FSX sees this as his only opportunity for victory and quickly rolls Predator up for the pin. The referee slowly climbs over to the two men and makes the count for the 1…2…3 and Wolf is a second to late to make the save as the bell rings.
Philip: And the winner of this match, Fallen Souls.
Just as the match ends instead of hearing "Boldly Going Nowhere" coming onto the P.A. "Defy Youï" hits and JonnyG and GooeyGarth come onto the stage with a microphone in hand for each of them and they get a round of mixes between cheers and boos from the fans. Jonny starts talking in the mic as he comes down to the ring.
Jonny: Well, well what happened here. You guys lost? But how? It was a handicapped match how could you lose? You had the advantage in the match and you LOST!?
Gooey: Well it appears that the handicapped was on the Predators
Gooey and Jonny both laugh at the "joke" and some of the others in attendance laugh at it but only in mockery at how "funny" it was.
Jonny: But anyways the reason that we're out here is because of that challenge you made to us a couple of weeks ago on fallout for the belts. And after that performance we shouldnt give you a chance for the belts but then it came to us..
Gooey: ..if you guys cant beat one guy then what are the chances that you will beat the tag champs? But yeah I guess you guys did prove yourselves, Oh yeah, I mean, shit. Did you guys see the velocity of G-Unit 2? Damn those guys are seriously tough they can crush rocks between they're toes! You guys must of had a hard time. So I'll tell you what we'll do, we accept your challenge...
The crowd cheers
But by our rules.
The Predators is visibly angry and shouts at G-Unit
Jonny: Rule number one: Thou shalt shut the hell up!
The Predators decide to cool down and resonably listen to G-Units rules.
Jonny: Now, what you proved over these many months of being a "successful" tag team is that you two talked the biggest, ugliest, greenist pile of crap for beating up some pussy tag teams. The hell you're getting a title shot that easy, hell by your standards I'd be World champion right now, but I'm not. Just like you two are not tag champs, so if you want it that badly, then you guys will have to show us. On the May 7th of Fallout you two will face us in a non-title shot. And if by some God given miracle you win..
Gooey: Heh, and we're talking a pretty big if like the size of you're egos. But, IF YOU DO, then you go onto the following Meltdown that week and you face us for the title. Seems fair to me.
Jonny: Same here, and you guys should be grateful you're actually getting this oppurtunity that so many of these other ungrateful bastards in this fed have scraped for. And though the thought of winning the gold has sunk into your heads you GOTS to remember, lightning doesn't strike twice!
The Predators nods their heads in agreement as they seem pretty confident that their tag profile can carry them to achievment.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:44:50 GMT -5
Segment: Big News? (Credit: Latino)
Kevin: Ladies and Gentleman, tonight we are here talking to one of ACW’s greatest superstars ever to grace the squared circle……Victor “Latino” Laureano!
Latino slides into the camera view with black shades on and a long sleeve shirt. By the look of it, Kevin caught him on his way inside the arena. He wraps one arm around Kevin and stops to look around as the fans all around him are cheering him loud enough to hear even back in the arena.
Latino: Mira, mira, mira, mira, como estás Kevin?
Kevin: …..what?
Latino: ….I am so gonna drop you in San Juan for a week to learn Spanish one day. HOW….ARE….YOU….DO-ING?
Kevin: I’m doing fine Latino. I wanted to ask you a couple questions about the recent events that occurred at Fallen Heroes. It seems you had a very busy night.
Latino: Sí, sí, I had a great night. I mean let’s do a quick recap chiquito. First, I went on to face el jefé and I took on the entire corporate alliance. They all came down and BOOM! The Last Night’s Hangover was for the ONE….TWO…THREE! I won. Entonces, I entered the rumble. I went in eliminated and last to the very end. Oh wait but who did I eliminate? Esa cabron the Senator. But that wasn’t the best part of my night Kevin.
……
Go ahead ask what the best part of my night was.
Kevin: What was is it?
Latino: I am SO glad you asked. It was when mi chula, my fiancé won the title that I worked so had to attain but never could quite reach. Now I know I can be a jealous man like you look at my woman I swear I’ll be you down and throw you in a dumpster! But I wasn’t jealous last Saturday. I was proud for her. Oh and later that night…..we celebrated even more.
As Latino is smiling, Kevin tries to back away and out of Latino’s hold. Just as he clear free Latino grabs him again and pulls back close to him keeping his arm wrapped around Kevin’s shoulder.
Kevin: Ok I think that’s all we have for tonight this is-
Latino: You know Kevin I remember one time you interviewed me we sang a song. So let’s do it again. Mira you put on this mariachi hot * Latino slaps the hat on Kevin’s head* and I’ll play this guitar. Now, when I start playing, we both start singing.
Just as Latino is about to start playing his cellphone rings. He hands the guitar over to Kevin and answers it.
Latino: Alo? Sí…..sí…..what? Yes I know but they can’t do that. That’s where I gre….mira , I’m going to deal with it soon. Sí, on Monday I’ll be there.
Hangs up his phone.
Kevin: What was that all about Victor?
Latino: Es nada, it’s nothing Kevin. Don’t worry about it. Mira I need to get going and get ready for my….fourth singles match against BK London. Ahora we are gonna have a good time tonight!
* fades to black *
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:46:24 GMT -5
Segment: That was...Unexpected (Credit: Daredevil, AJK Caveman)
A security heat-sensing camera drifts lazily across the hallway, when it spots Daredevil walking along, holding a Fanta Fruit Twist can. He eyes the camera, and poses, showing off his title before smiling, and walking on. He takes a sip of his can, before a man jumps out from behind a wall and hits DD on the back of the head with a sledgehammer. DD falls straight to the ground, and doesn't move. The man looks up at the camera, and we see it's AJK Caveman. He jumps and quickly escapes through a door. The camera stays on, and before too long Jessie, the medics, Chairman Ginger and McCarty are surrounding him. The medics get him onto a stretcher, and Jessie holds DD's hand as they leave the arena. McCarty and Ginger stand there.
McCarty: Well, I guess this means he cannot fight tonight, eh?
Ginger: Too bad. I was expecting a good match from him and Vinnie
McCarty: Oh well. That must be a blow to you, I mean it gives the fans one less match to view
Ginger: Bah. Who cares about the fans? They know I only bother about them because they bring money into this fed
The crowd show their emotions strongly, and the booing can be heard even from backstage. McCarty shrugs, and Ginger walks off. McCarty then looks around, and notices the security camera on the wall.
McCarty: Listen up, whoever is in charge of security here. Stanton or Ginger CANNOT get this tape, you got it? So, I want you to get out here now, and hand me the tape before anyone finds out who did this. Also I-
He's cut off after hearing an echo. He looks around, and notcies that a TV is on, and it's showing the security camera. He looks at it, and sees the little 'ACW Meltdown' logo in the corner. The crowd slowly starts a mixed chant of cheering and laughter, as McCarty turns red.
McCarty: Ohhhh...CRAP!
McCarty suddenly runs back to his office. The camera catches him running off, before he gets out of reaches and it returns to drifting around.
Fade Out
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 15:48:43 GMT -5
Segment: First step on the ladder (Credit: Cernunnos)
The crowd falls silent as the lights go out. As soon as the Imperial March hits the speakers, the crowd erupts in a chorus of boos. Out of the entrance-way walks Cernunnos, a spotlight following him, he is clad in his black robes, his hood drawn up over his eyes. In his hands is the ACW Junior Championship. The gold sticks out like a sore thumb against the black of Cernunnos' robes. He enters the ring and raises up the title, which brings on the lights, Cernunnos is standing in the middle of a pantagram made of black sand. He catches a mic from out of the ring. Cernunnos sets down the title and begins to speak, without lowering his hood.
"This is a sight you'd better get used to; the Horned God carrying gold. Be it this lowly "title", or the prize of all prizes itself. "
With this comment the crowd starts yelling at Cernunnos, while all they see of him is a slight smirk, under his black hood.
"On the last Fallout, I destroyed Anthony Kalb. For what? The lowest title you can get? No, I destroyed him to send a message. Cernunnos is a force to be reckoned with. Such a force, that it forced the Senator to throw in the towel."
The crowd boos at this comment, and Cernunnos lets out a chuckle.
"Kalb couldn't even finish the match. He was out cold. Well, it looks like he'll be fighting another day. How long, I don't know...and I don't much care. He got in the way, he was to be taken out.
Which brings me to the 30-man Battle Royal. It took five men to eliminate me. That was everyone in the ring save myself. Had they not focused all of their efforts on me, it would be me, with that title shot.
But I'm not one to take the easy road to the top, I'll work my way, capturing championship after championship, until the top of the hill is finally within reach. My ascent will be quick, and my wrath, final."
With that, Cernunnos drops the mic. Smoke fills the ring, until he's not visible anymore. Once it clears, Cernunnos, his title, and the Pentagram, are gone.
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