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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:26:12 GMT -5
Segment: Mysterious Figure/Newest Addition (Credit: ??/RDK)
Back in his office, Stanton pulls a cellphone from his pocket, flips it open, and presses a button.
Bebebebebebebebeep. Bebebebebebebebeep.
A young dark-haired man in a gray hooded sweatshirt is kneeling at the side of a bathtub in a brightly-lit and well-furnished bathroom, his hands fervently scrubbing at something in the tub. Curiously, he is wearing only one shoe. He turns the water off, quickly towels his hands dry, and pulls the ringing cellphone from the pocket of his jeans, answering it in Japanese. He talks quietly to the caller for a minute or two, then clicks the phone shut and stuffs it back into his pocket.
We don't see his face, but when he turns the water back on and resumes washing the thing in the bathtub, a flow of reddish water runs down the drain.
End.
The titantron lights up, and what we see is Ginger in his office, slamming his fist on the desk in a rage, not having been made the correct coffee by one of his employees. The camera then switches to the outside of his office where Valmont and Julien are standing.
Valmont: ALRIGHT Julien, let us walk in...
Before Valmont and Julien can walk in however, Bruce and Tyrone are infront of the door, in the flesh. They stair down the two with cocked eyebrows protruding form their sunglasses. Valmont then begins to speak.
Valmont: We must speak to the chairman.
Bruce: No, hes busy.
The camera shot goes back to the chairman's office for a sec where he has just finished making the correct coffee however he trips on an undone shoe lace, causing his coffee to go spurting onto the desk of his, ruining several documents.
Valmont: I said we must speak with the chairman.
Tyrone: Watch it buddy.
Tyrone pushes Valmont back and Valmont goes back a few feet. This enrages Julien who charges the two. The two try to hold him back, but it is no use as Julien picks the two up into a bear huge before setting them down behind him. He then helps Valmont through the door and quickly locks it, locking out Bruce AND Tyrone.
Ginger(Cleaning up spilt Coffee): Who...What?
Valmont: No need to ask questions, we are merely here for contracts.
Ginger: CONTRACTS!
Valmont: Yes.
Ginger: ...You don't need them.
Valmont: Julien.
Julien lifts up Ginger's desk with ease, high above his head.
Ginger: Well, perhaps you deserve one, but what would make me want to hire you two?
Valmont: Put the desk down, Julien.
Julien proceeds by putting down the desk.
Valmont: Easy. I am the father of Randy Dallas Kanyon.
Ginger: ....WHAT!? YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED FOR RAISING SUCH A-
Valmont: Hold your tongue.
Ginger is silent
Valmont: I do not want to support Randy. I despise him. I want to make a contract for me and my son Julien for one simple reason, and that is to take out Randy Kanyon, forever.
Ginger looks at Valmont with a piercing glare
Ginger: Why?
Valmont: That is none of your concern, Mr. Chairman. However I can guarantee you that we will not dissapoint.
Ginger: ...How about if you can take Randy out within now till the ppv, you and Julien get a full time contract. Ill give you a contract till then for now.
Valmont: ...You drive a hard bargain...but I am not one to make enemies, allies are helpful. I will take your deal. Farewell Mr. Chairman.
With that, Valmont strides out of the room with Julien in toe, leaving The chairman to continue cleaning his office. The scene fades out...
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:28:48 GMT -5
Segment: Beware (Credit: Ridley)
Once Darius is gone, Ridley turns and rights the couch, sitting down on it and letting out a deep breath. It's been a somewhat stressful ten minutes or so for him, seeing as how this is the second attempt on his life in a month.
Architect: Mankind has only one true science, you know.
Ridley doesn't even have to turn around; he simply replies to the Architect (who seems to have popped up behind the couch from nowhere).
Ridley: Yes, the science of discontent. Frank Herbert.
Architect: Hmm, and you appear well-versed in it right now.
He sits up, turning to look the old man in the face, with no small measure of irritation in his tone.
Ridley: This is the SECOND time it's happened. Damn, they're convinced I've got the jewel, and I don't even know who has it.
Architect: Why don't you find out, then?
The One Man Holocaust slowly strokes his goatee, contemplating ways of doing so.
Ridley: It'd be hard to do so without appearing suspicious, wouldn't you think?
Architect: So? Nobody else knows about them. And besides, your reputation precedes you here in ACW. Nobody is going to try to get in your way.
Ridley: I'm tempted to agree with you. It seems as if everybody I could ever wish death upon is busy with each other. It's a wonderful life, eh?
Architect: I'd say the Crypt are infinitely more dangerous than some idealistic crusaders such as the ones you tend to deal with. They don't have quite the same...professional ethics, if you will.
Chuckling, Ridley stands from the couch and looks at himself in the mirror. His skin still hasn't begun to tan into normal shades yet; it's still pale as snow. In the back of his head, he finds himself wondering if it'll EVER look normal again after those two months...
Ridley: Yeah...you're right. But I can handle them.
Architect: I'm sure the young man who was just here would be a capable ally.
Ridley: Nah. Darius is a brilliant wrestler, and he's got a good head on his shoulders, but I don't want to drag any more people into something this potentially lethal than necessary. Besides, he's got plans of his own, I'm sure, probably ones that involve one of those blasted belts. And I think he deserves to get whatever he's aiming for, so I'm leaving him out of this, uh..."conflict."
Architect: Excellent. You're progressing well.
Ridley: Hm?
He turns, a little startled at what he'd just heard.
Architect: You'll see in due time, my boy...you'll see in due time. For now, I suggest you watch out for Alexandra...she's a cauldron right now, one from which a weapon of great magnitude would emerge.
Ridley: It's over. I've said it's over, and it's over.
Architect: The Executor would probably disagree.
Ridley: *rolls eyes* And who am I to argue with the Executor...all right. I'll watch myself. Thanks for the---
He turns in mid-sentence to find that the Architect's disappeared already.
Ridley: I'll find out how he does that someday, mark my words...
End segment.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:30:54 GMT -5
Segment: Southern Hospitality (Segment: BK)
As we come back from that exciting segment with Ridley BK is getting ready for his Cage Match up next. He is running in place and then begins to punch the punching bag in the gym near him with a great amount of force, almost knocking it off the chain it hangs from. BK turns around and is sweating from the intense workout and grabs a bottle of water but sees its replaced by a can of Crunk Juice. BK picks up the can and looks at it strangely before looking ahead of him. BK's eyes open up wide as he sees a familar face infront of him.
??: YEEEEAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!!
BK smiles and the camera turns around to see Lil' Jon gracing the ACW camera with the Eastside Boyz, Big Sam and Lil' Bo.
BK: Wassup guys, What the hell are you doing here?
Lil' Jon approaches BK London with his crunk cup in hand.
Lil' Jon: You know what we are here for BK? Pay up nigga.
BK sighs and he goes into his sports bag where he pulls out a stack of $20 bills looking like they add up to approximately $420.
BK: Ok Ok, here's your money...
BK hands it over to Big Sam and he counts the money, which adds up to the right amount.
Big Sam: Yeah thats all of it.
BK: I don't see why I have to pay y'all. I almost won the damn thing.
Lil' Jon: Well we won the bet nigga, and you didn't win bitch. Hahaha.
BK: Well I got a match up next, I'll talk to you guys after...
Lil Jon: You gonna win this one?
The three rap superstars chuckle amongst each other.
BK: YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!
Lil' Jon: WHAAAATT?!
BK: YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!
Lil' Jon: WHAAAATT?!
BK: YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!
Lil' Jon: WHAAAATT?!
At this point all people who are familiar with Lil' Jon in the crowd begin chanting both terms. And the crowd seems to be loving every second of it.
BK: YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!
Lil' Jon: WHAAAATT?!
BK: YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!
Lil' Jon: OOOKKAAAAAAYYYYY !!!! Now where's that fine mama Yoko?
BK: Yoko? What do you want to do with her?
Lil' Jon: I'ma make her bend over to the front and touch her toes.
BK laughs as he gives the three ATL hip hop stars a pound before he heads off to his match.
Lil' Jon: Now where dat fine bitch at?
Fade out.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:33:33 GMT -5
Main Event: Steel Cage Match: BK London vs Latino (Credit: RDK)
The crowd has really been into the show for the entire night and is really anticipating the main event as Philip climbs into the ring and gets ready to announce...
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, tonight's main event is scheduled to be a Cage Match! The ways to pick up the victory in this particular contest are by either pinfall, submission or escape through or over the cage!
The crowd gasps in awe as they see the sleek 15 foot steel cage hover above the ring, they can't wait to see the two superstars who have had singles, Tables and even street fight contests to once again go at it...in a cage...
Philip: Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York...he is a former ACW Champion...BK London!!!!
"Public Service Announcement" hits the arena and BK London quickly makes it out of the backstage area to a somewhat mixed reaction, however it is evident the fans are excited to see him. He walks towards the cage and knows that this is not going to be easy. Having never defeated Latino, he appears as the under dog in this match. He slides into the ring and looks at the cage that hovers above him with interest.
Philip: And his opponent, hailing from New York, New York...Victor "Latino" Laureano!!!!
The Beats of Lowrider are first heard throughout the arena as the fans stand up on their feet. Latini hold his hands up in approval as he breathes in all the cheers and applause from the fans. As he walks down to the ring he moves to the beats of the song. He slaps hands with different fans sitting in the front row not missing a single beat. Finally, he enters the ring as he climbs the turnbuckle, slapping his chest. He looks over at BK London before getting down to his feet and the two stare down at eachother as the steel structure descends down upou them. Once it finally reaches the ground, the referee on the outside signals for the bell...
Bell Rings
The match starts as the two superstars assume a grapple. BK London is able to irish whip Latino towards the ropes. Latino comes back for BK London to go for a clothesline. This move is thwarted however as Latino ducks and goes off the opposite ropes. Latino goes for a dropkick however BK catches his legs in mid air. He then takes Latino by the legs and with much might and strength, smashes him against the wall of the metal structure. Latino instantly rebounds from impact and falls to the middle of the ring, flat on his back. BK falls down on him for the cover, and the referee on the inside counts, One-Tw-Latino gets the shoulder up. BK London shrugs though, trying not to get discouraged and figures he will just go through the cage door. He demands the referee on the outside to open the door. Just as the referee gets the door open however, BK feels something turn him around, and a staggering Latino nails him in the face with a vicious punch before nailing a DDT. Latino demands the referee close the cage door, wanting to entertain the fans afterall, and the crowd cheers. Latino gets BK to his feet and hits multiple punches to him. BK however eventually blocks one and goes the other way by now punching Latino in the face. Afterwards, he goes to irish whip him, but Latino reverses the whip, making BK London go off the ropes. BK London comes back and Latino goes for a hip toss but BK London blocks this followed by hitting an Overhead Belly-To-Belly Suplex which sends Latino hurling into the cage! A sick crash is heard as the steel smashes against Latino's back before he falls to the mat on his face. BK London now believes that now he must not let his guard down and be overcome like he was in the Fallen Heroes Grande Battle Royale. This time, he is going to be aggressive. He picks Latino to his feet and follows up with a fireman's carry position that he lifts Latino into before smashing Latino against the cage for the third time. Around this point in the match, Latino is not feeling great. His back begins to bleed as well as his head. BK London this time locks in a Single Crab submission. Latino cries out in pain and BK quickly gets the submissive hold into the middle of the ring.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:43:18 GMT -5
Latino cries out in pure pain however it still won't do anything to stop how much damage this is doing to him. Latino shakes his hand in the air and the crowd is rooting for him to make a comeback. BK London just wont let go though and Latino seems to be on the verge of tapping out. This hold has been locked for 35 seconds already as many fans look at their watches, BK seems determined to make Latino tap right now. But it is not going to work. So BK London figures that he will use the other leg. BK London quickly tries to switch legs but Latino bursts by twisting around and kicking BK in the face with his free foot. This sends BK London off the ropes and returning, Latino positions himself though so that he can hit a drop toe hold on BK. This maneuver is successful and Latino then, with light speed, gets BK London into the texas clover leaf hold. BK London quickly wakes up and smells the roses, trying to get Latino off him, and unfortunatly for Latino, he does not have enough strength after being thrown into the cage three times to be able to contain London in a hold like that. London is up to his feet and him and Latino grapple up once more. Latino hits an armdrag, the two both are at their feet again. Latino goes for a clothesline but that is thwarted as London ducks the move, goes behind Latino and hits a release german suplex. Latino is able to land on his feet however and tackles BK from behind, getting him by the legs. He tries to get the clover leaf in but BK quickly squirms out of it before getting Latino into the one leg crab again. Latino seems prepared for this move but just when it seems he is going to get out of it, London swiftly gets the same leg into the Corporate Lock. Latino rolls around in pain, the blood that protrudes from his head and hair, finally beginning to go down his face.
The two roll around for dominance in the ring. London has the Coporate Lock in good and Latino seems determined to withstand it, even though it appears impossible for him to break out of it, he remains confident he will not tap. The blood that once was just dominating the color of his hair and head, now begins to trickle down his face. London has had the hold in for almost over half a minute, but nothing has come from Latino besides a few groans. London is not one to screw around though, so he lets go of the hold and aggressivly gets Latino to his feet. Latino is not going to let BK be in control like this, he hits a punch with his right on London, then a left, a right and then another right. He goes for another left however London dodges and hits another release German Suplex. London gets to his feet and spins around taunting to the crowd. He gets a pop, but multiple jeers can also be heard. He gets Latino up to his feet and then goes for a Vintage London, but this is thwarted as Victor uses his legs to push London away by kicking him in the chest. London is pushed off and Latino fllips backwards on his feet from the force of that. London almost falls over on his back but retains balance. He points at Latino and then shakes his head. Latino hits his chest confidently with his right hand and yells a few hispanic quotes at London before telling him to bring it. London runs at Latino with full force for a vicious looking clothesline, but this is avoided when Latino ducks and grabs London by the back while running to hit his face into the cage. It appears London will get his first taste of Steel however London stops Latino's running with his own leg and then assumes control, smashing Latino's face into the cage. Latino now begins profusely from the face. London looks down at Latino before looking up at the top of the cage. He smiles and begins to climb it. The crowd boo BK for this and London even considers within his mind if he should just take the easier way out by using the door, but he figures that he will show Latino that he is superior by climbing the cage to escape. By the time London is halfway up, the crowd have been chanting Latino's name for a long time and are not going to give up on him. Latino hears their cheers, ad he realizes that he has a 3-0 singles winning record against London on the line. He can't afford to give it up like this. He kips up to a big pop from the crowd and then shakes the cage with fury. London feels the power of Latino by slipping down the cage a few feet. Latino backs up and runs before leaping onto the cage, getting right where London is. London glares at Latino and begins to climb. Latino follows and it appears London is going to win. London makes it to the top and gets on the other side. Latino needs to think of something quickly and the only thing he can think of doing is grabbing London. London tries to break free but can't. Latino groans in agony as he lifts London vertically for an almost perfect suplex as time stops for a few moments. London is released from the suplex as Latino watches on from the top and sees his adversary go crashing to the mat sickly. Latino looks to the crowd and then at London down on the mat. The crowd is bonkers and chants of "Frog Splash" and "Hangover" are already commenced. Latino wants to get this over with and win the match...but he cannot deny his loyal fans. He gets to the very top and stands on it. He looks down at London, almost motionless on the mat. Latino pats his chest before yelling and going for Coqui’s Flight. Thousands of Camera flashes go off in the arena as the sickening thud is heard...but it's sound is not how it appears.
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Post by BK London on Apr 28, 2005 16:43:32 GMT -5
Yes Indeed, London has rolled over in time for Latino to not hit him with Coqui’s Flight. Latino has rolled over onto his back and is seemingly breathless. London begins to crawl his way towards the door of the cage. He takes a while to get there however, seemingly forever. Once he finally gets to the door, he demands the referee let him out of the cage. The referee obliges and opens the door, London's hands do end up touching the floor however he feels a tug on his legs...indeed. If you thought Latino was behind this, then you are correct. Latino begins to pull in London but before London is pullled fully into the ring he grabs a chair from under the ring and smashes it into Latino's face. Latino crumbles down to his feet and London hooks the leg of Victor as the referee closes the cage door. The referee inside counts One-Two-Thr-But a shoulder up by Latino!!!! The crowd goes ballistic once more as they have many times in the match. London is pissed and believes that this is it. He gets in the Corporate Lock and demands Latino tap. Latino refuses to tap though. Followed by his stated refusal, Latino, although soaked in blood and pain from the chair shot, is running on pure andrenaline and will. He spins and kicks London away. London goes off the ropes as Latino kips up. London heads towards Latino but Latino leapfrogs over him. London goes off the opposite ropes this time and Latino then goes for a clothesline, and like all clotheslines attempted in this match, it fails. London has ducked under it and then goes off the ropes he had gone off the first time. Latino knows it is unlikely, but he goes for one last clothesline...guess what happens? Yes indeed, London ducks under this one and gets around for another release German. But Latino lands on his feet after this move and kicks the now turned around London in the stomach. He tries to hit a DDT but London punches Latino in the gut. He then secures a Belly-To-Belly Suplex and attempts to hit it over the head style, but this is thwarted as Latino wraps his legs around London's. He then headbutts his head against London's and knees him in the gut. He gets in the suplex position and the Three Shots. The first shot is successful! The second shot is successful! As Latino goes for the third one though, London fires up, he blocks this and then reverses into a leg sweep, taking Latino down. He then locks in the Corporate Lock once more. Yes, this is it. Latino squirms and even WORMS however it is no use. He is doomed and has no where to go. London tightens the grip and pain of the hold before going down to his back, stretching and pulling. Latino screams in pain and with a final yell taps with all due speed in hopes of his ankle not being shattered.
Philip: Here is your winner...BK London!!!!!!
"Public Service Announcement" by Jay-Z hits and BK keeps the hold in for a few moments longer before the referee pulls him off Latino. BK is estatic over his win over Latino finally have beat him and he gets a mixed reaction from the crowd, more boos than cheers. BK makes his way out of the cage and he sets foot on the outside where he looks back in the cage at Latino hobbling, trying to get to his feet. BK then looks back in the cage and continues his way up the ramp. Just then from the crowd Angelo Giovanni jumps over the barricade and enters the cage with the bloody battered Latino. Angelo smirks and the crowd boos him as he shuts the door.
Angelo rubs his hands together and approaches Latino, just then Latino begins to fight back throwing punches but he his halted by a vicious low blow by Angelo. Latino holds his groin and Angelo picks him up and tosses him into the cage head first. Latino can hardly defend himself with his loss of blood and he collapses to the ground. Angelo signals for the end and he picks up Latino and hoists him on his shoulders, and the crowd knows whats coming next. BK looks from up the ramp and the crowd is chanting his name for him to come help Latino and he begins racing down ringside. Just then he stops, BK begins slowly walking down to the ring and then he stops and turns back around. BK gets some huge heat from the crowd as he walks up the ramp.
Angelo hits the Italian Decimator and leaves Latino nearly broken in half in the center of the ring. Angelo kicks Latino over on his back and calls the camera guy closer. As the camera guy reluctantly draws near the crowd now begins to throw items at the ring but the cage is a barrier for all objects. Angelo tells the camera that he is sending a message to AK as he holds up the bloody head of Latino. Angelo drops Latino and taunts the crowd as he makes his way to the back. EMTs, Medics, and officals run to the ring to help Latino as Meltdown goes off the air...
What does Angelo have in store for Atomic Kitsune?
What more will be revealed in the Ridley/Rose ongoing feud?
Who will be Yoko's first defense since getting her title back?
All will be revealed as we Spring deeper into the firey depths of hell....
End Show
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Post by Wyvern on Apr 28, 2005 16:46:31 GMT -5
G'job.
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Post by Fallen Souls on Apr 28, 2005 16:46:48 GMT -5
Am I amazed yet? yes..yes I am ;D AK's title reign was an odd one...predator knocking himself out was fun though, and i'm still the only senatorial member to defeat TNT.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 28, 2005 16:47:42 GMT -5
Excellent show everyone, many many thanks to all who contributed.
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Post by The Feature Presentation on Apr 28, 2005 16:49:15 GMT -5
How was my main event match brudahs? OoOoh Yeah! My storyline begins!
Great show brudahs!
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Post by hunter on Apr 28, 2005 16:54:18 GMT -5
*pounds head into wall*
WHY...MUST...I...FAIL...IN...EVERY...ATTEMPT...TO...WIN...A...MATCH??? :P
Great show, though...
:P
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Post by dariussilver on Apr 28, 2005 19:04:07 GMT -5
YEEAAAAAAH! WHAT! WHAT! WHAT! O-KAAAAAY!
(Traslation: Good Show, Everyone)
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Post by Santiago Rivera on Apr 28, 2005 19:15:30 GMT -5
Great Show
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Post by cernunnus on Apr 28, 2005 21:35:28 GMT -5
Good job all
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Post by scrawn on Apr 29, 2005 10:06:50 GMT -5
Good show everybody. Well done BK
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