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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:49:19 GMT -5
Thursday Night Meltdown 20th October 2005
Schedule of Matches: -------------------------------------------
Artemis vs. Felix Santana Sr.
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Daredevil vs. Hitman of the Gods
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Kudo vs. Vladimir
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Fallout Gauntlet match Davey Marvel vs. Glamour Boy, Tracy Finn, Dangerous Nick Alger
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Hunter vs. Mystery Opponent
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Jake Cheng vs. Jearus
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RDK vs. Jonny Spade
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ACW International Title Match BK London vs. Predator
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:50:16 GMT -5
Thursday…. a night filled with promise for a good weekend to come. And for the fans of ACW, the fun starts right now... they shove their way in front of the roving cameras, cheering and waving, before the alphatron bursts into vibrant life, and the first of many scenes begins….
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:50:59 GMT -5
Segment: What do you do with an angry stranger… (Credit: DD, WCW 98)
Daredevil and WCW 98 are walking in the backstage area, drinking a hot chocolate each, when they get to their locker room. WCW 98 grabs the key and places it into the keyhole, unlocking the door and opening it. The two walk in, when suddenly the Blaydon Races hits on someone’s mobile phone. WCW 98 looks over at DD, who just smiles and goes over to his kit bag, taking the phone out. He leaves the room, and answers it, but not before putting it on hands free.
Dan: Yello?
??: Listen Dan, it’s Dave.
Dan: Dave…I know a lot of Dave’s…
Dave: Ok, Dave from Cardiff?
Dan: Honestly?
Dave: Honestly.
Dan: Dave…I’ve not spoke to you for years! How are the crew?
Dave: We’re doing fine. It’s just a damn shame about CCTV cameras you know? It has been the reason to why our Crew haven’t been dominating too recently. I mean Gary, Paul and Mick are all behind bars.
Dan: Damn…do you know how long for?
Dave: Gary and Paul are down for a year, but it’s been six months already. Mick has been done with manslaughter
Dan: You are joking…PLEASE tell me you are joking.
Dave: I’m not mate. He attacked someone with a crowbar. His only defence is that he only intended to hurt, not kill.
Dan: Ah, the Mens Rea law.
Dave: Eh?
Dan: Sorry, I did Law at school, and I got an A. But anyways, what brings you to phone me here?
Dave: Listen mate. You ever heard of a guy called Mike Turner?
Dan: …No…
Dave: You ever heard of a guy named Joe Turner?
Dan: Yeah. I remember I got jail time for beating him senseless when we went to Manchester one year.
Dave: Well it just so happens that Joe Turner was put in a wheelchair as a result of your attack, and Mike Turner wants revenge.
Dan: And who’s he when he’s at home then?
Dave: Dan…he’s the leader of the Manchester United Red Army…
Daredevil suddenly drops the phone in shock. The phone smashes into a million tiny pieces, and heart pounding, Dan runs back into his locker room as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:51:56 GMT -5
Match 1: Artemis vs. Felix Santana Sr. (Credit: Latino)
The action starts quickly tonight; as the cameras return to the arena, Philip is ready and waiting to greet them.
Phillip: This first match is scheduled for one fall and is set for a twenty minute time limit! Introducing first from Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic….weighing in at 200 lbs…Felix Santana Jr.!!
As “Gasolina” by Daddy Yankee starts to play the fans stand up with a loud pop. Santana bursts from the backstage. He slaps hands with many fans as they practically fall over the barrier trying to grab a hold of him. As he pulls himself out of the tangle of people he jumps on the steel steps and climbs the turnbuckle. Felix raises his arms to the crowd as they keep cheering without showing signs of hesitation.
Phillip: And his opponent from Baltimore, Maryland…weighing in at 138 lbs….Artemis!
The Alphatron flickers to life and reveals a very attractive Artemis performing various feats of acrobatic agility and extremely cool-looking martial arts maneuvers. The real Artemis backflips into view, to much applause from his female fans. He saunters down to the ring, ignoring the outstretched arms of the fans close enough to touch him. He climbs up the stairs to the ring briskly and enters via a fancy jumping flip. Once in the ring, he pumps up the crowd with a very Trish Stratus-esque skywards finger point. To loosen up, he bounces on the balls of his feet and waits for the match to start.
The Bell Rings.
The match starts out quick as Felix bounces off the ropes and leaps at Artemis with a spinning heel kick. Artemis ducks and runs forwards towards the ropes. He, himself, bounces off the ropes and gives Santana a front kick to the back of the head. A loud SMACK echoes throughout the arena as Felix rolls forwards. Artemis gets back to his feet in seconds as the fans are already chanting his “Artemis! Artemis! Artemis!” Artemis quickly rolls up Santana as he tries for an early pin but the young Felix kicks out before the Referee can make a count. The crowd pops again as it’s clear they are having trouble choosing who to side with in the match. Artemis gets back up and raises his arm as the crowd pops a bit more. He walks over to the turnbuckle and starts to climb to the top. He balances himself as Felix starts to get up. He turns around and Artemis comes flying with a Crossbody block. Santana ducks and Artemis hits the mat hard. Felix runs up the turnbuckle and jumps back off with a corkscrew moonsault. He nails perfectly and rolls over to the sides as the fans are now chanting “Santana! Santana! Santana!” He starts moving around the ring now with a rush full of adrenaline. Artemis starts to get up with a slight daze. He turns around and Felix attacks with a roundhouse kick. He nails one and goes for another. Artemis ducks with the Matrix Evasion. Santana spins and once he has his back to his opponent, Artemis gets up and grabs Felix’s head from the back. Both run towards the ropes and Artemis jumps and springboards off the ropes completing the Goodnight Moon. Felix hits the mat hard and Artemis goes for a cover. Before the Referee can count Felix reverses the cover. The Referee slides onto the mat next to the two and slams down on the mat.
ONE!
TW – Artemis kicks out of the pin as the fans yell out “TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Felix gets up as he grabs the back of his head showing signs of lingering pain. Artemis gets up behind him and throws a karate kick to the Felix’s side. Satana bends over in pain and Artemis grabs Felix’s head. He throws Santana back with great force slamming his head deep into the mat. Artemis runs towards the ropes and bounces off. He starts performing multiple cartwheels and then and then does one final cartwheel as he tries to land on top of Santana. Felix rolls out of the way just at the last second and gets back up with some help from the ropes. The fans are chanting a mixture of both wrestlers’ name. “Artemis! Santana! Artemis! Santana!” He runs towards the ropes and bounces off. Santana keeps running past Artemis and bounces off once again. Just as he bounces off Artemis performs a quick and wide leg sweep. Felix falls straight forward as his face slams into the mat. Artemis gets up as the fans are on their feet. He takes a few steps back and then pulls off an intense Front Layout Evasion. Artemis stands up Felix and whips him into the ropes. Santana bounces off and is met with a quick kick to the sternum completing the Wind Knocker. Felix falls on his back and Artemis drops down to his knees hooking the leg for the cover. The Referee once again slides onto the mat and slams down onto the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Phillip: Here is your winner…Artemis!
Artemis rolls over as he grabs onto the ropes. The fans are chanting his name “Artemis! Artemis! Artemis!” He stands back up as he uses the ropes for leverage and then climbs the turnbuckle. He bends over favoring the back of his neck a bit and the stands up straight as he raises his right arm. The fans once again cheer for the superstar as the show cuts to commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:54:34 GMT -5
Segment: Charity Function (Credit: Latino)
The scene that opens up is very different from the usual that the ACW audience is used to. This time what they see is an outside area and a building right in front of them. A banner can be seen hanging above but what’s written can’t be made out due to it being cut off. As the various different people walk back and forth in the camera’s path of view a loud speaking but familiar voice can be heard from the side. He comes into view and it’s clear that he’s on the phone talking to a person most likely about what type of event is going on today.
Latino: Wait, what did you get me into?
(listens)
Latino: Qué? You know I stopped that and I can’t be in this type of place.
(listens again)
Latino: What the hell kind of charity is this?
(listens one final time)
Latino: Alright fine but whatever happens Miguel I’m so kicking your ass. Adios.
Latino flips his cell phone closed as he looks up at the banner still not shown to the viewers at home. He shifts down his sunglasses a bit as if he needs to take a better look to make sure what he’s reading is true. Latino spins around and kicks a garbage can, which turns out to be made of stone.
Latino (hopping on one foot as people try to pass by him): Ah maricon! What the hell are you look at!
The camera zooms back as it reveals who Latino just yelled at. A very angry Catholic Nun and three grade school children stare back at Latino. He stops suddenly and gets back on one foot as he has no idea what to say.
Latino: …it…wasn’t me. The trashcan was really ston-
Nun (slapping Latino with a ruler): How dare you talk that way in front of these young children!
Latino: Ah puneta!
Another smack, this time to his right shoulder.
Latino: Dammit lo siento madre, I’m sorry.
The Nun turns and leaves and the three kids one by one follow her. Latino watches them leave as he favors his right shoulder. He looks back at the building and one of the kids comes running back, kicking Latino in his shin. Latino falls down to one knee as the kid stands over him.
Kid: What! What!
Latino gets up as if he’s going to go after the kid but he runs off screaming. He finally stands back up muttering something about kids. He limps inside the building as the camera finally zooms back enough to reveal what the banner says….
Welcome to ACW’s Charity Fund Raiser. Help raise money by coming to our National Beer Tasting Competition.
Latino: Dammit…..
Fade to Black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:55:15 GMT -5
Segment: ‘Born to Do’ (Credit: Kudo)
Kudo is shown walking through a hallway, passing by many staff and backstage members of the ACW family. Of course, Kevin Anderson had to cross Kudo’s path. Kudo notices him and pushes up against the hallway wall. Kevin is shaking in fear at the unexpected attack.
Kudo: Where do you think you’re going?
Kevin(still shaking): Uh…to the bathroom...
Kudo: WRONG, you were just coming to ask me some questions in an interview! Kevin: …I was?
Kudo: Yeah, you were going to ask how I feel about being the new generation of ACW and the greatest champion of Entertainment. And I’d simply answer, it’s what I was born to do.
Kevin: Um---
Kudo: Then you were going to ask me how I felt about my match tonight with the newcomer Vladimir Rasputin. And you want to know how I feel?! I feel confident, I feel prepared, I feel excited. But then again, I feel that way for all my matches. Except of course, for the obvious duds.
Kevin: I---
Kudo: Don’t interrupt! You see, you were then going to ask me if I’m bothered at all by the fact that he’s a devout Soviet and communist man. And then of course I would have called you an idiot, because why would that matter to me? All I’m interested in, is his ability as a wrestler. I’ve seen those kicks of his to Anthony Kalb. He almost reminded my of myself in my debut match against Kalb. Of course, I was more entertaining there’s no contest on that, I AM the Entertainment champion you know. (taps belt)
…And besides, everyone knows Japan is superior.
Some boos from the crowd are evident as they get very loud at the cheap heat remark and the sound echoes through to the nearby hallway. Kevin Anderson makes a confused face as if challenging Kudo’s remark and Kudo merely glares at him. The fans await the expected beating coming up.
Kudo(clutching Kevin’s neck against the wall): You did a sufficient job this time Kevin, don’t ruin it. And since you did such a great job and asked me all those wonderful questions, I’m going to be on my way and let you go to…where was it? The bathroom?
Kudo straightens out Kevin’s shirt and grins as he makes his way down the hall and out of view.
Kevin: …too late…
The camera pans out and it is clear that Kevin Anderson already relieved himself in his brown cargo pants as the scene ends with some fans sharing a laugh.
-Fade Out-
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:56:46 GMT -5
Match 2: Daredevil vs. Hitman of the Gods (Credit: BK)
Wardrobe malfunctions aside, it’s time for some more actual wrestling, and Philip starts the required introductions.
Philip: This match is scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring weighing in at 520 pounds, hailing from Mount Olympus, Hitman of the Gods!
"I Love It Loud" sounds and the crowd begins to rock out to the tunes of Hitman's theme as he steps through the ropes to a pop from the crowd. Hitman walks down to the ring and hops up on the apron before stepping over the top rope to enter the ring. He salutes the crowd and smiles and the crowd goes nuts. Hitman begins to pace back and forth in the ring waiting for his very accomplished opponent.
Philip: And his opponent weighing in at 225 pounds, hailing from Cardiff Wales, Dan "Daredevil" White!
"Welsh National Anthem (Remix)" hits and the crowd that was once going wild for their lovable face now begin to boo hugely for one of the top heels in ACW. Daredevil walks out and begins taunting the crowd and trash talking them, he sees a kid with a sign saying "Hitman Rules" and rips it in half before chuckling to himself. Daredevil slides into the ring and stays in his corner and the bell rings for the match to begin.
Daredevil and the huge man Hitman walk to the center of the ring, the height and weight difference is tremendous between the two superstars. Daredevil hits the first amounts of blows when he attacks Hitman with a flurry of punches, Hitman doesn't budge and Daredevil bounces off the ropes and hopes to go for a Crossbody Block but Hitman catches him in mid-air. Daredevil thrashes around trying to release himself from the move but Hitman effortlessly manuevers Daredevil on his shoulder and slams him back first on the ground. Daredevil wails in pain and holds his back and Hitman backs up and bounces off the ropes before nearly crushing the throat of Daredevil with a Leg Drop. Daredevil holds his throat and quickly rolls out of the ring to attempt to recover. The referee begins the count on the outside and Hitman brushes his nails against his chest and smiles. Daredevil just watches him on the outside of the ring and attempts to formulate a plan of attack on Hitman. Daredevil rolls back into the ring and approaches the big man, he raises his hand for a test of strength and Hitman looks to him as if to say "Are you kidding me?" but he goes along anyway. Hitman raises his massive arm and thats when Daredevil makes his move, he quickly thrusts Hitman into the corner and begins ramming him with fast and impactful shoulders to the abdomen. Daredevil begins to elbow Hitman in the corner and then he backs up and tries to ram another shoulder into Hitman but Hitman halts it with his knee. Daredevil is knocked for a loop momentarily before being leveled with a earth shattering clothesline. Daredevil drops to the ground and Hitman picks him up before whipping him into the corner with great impact.
Hitman backs up into the opposite corner and charges at DD with great velocity but DD drops him head first into the top turnbuckle with a dropkick to the knee. Hitman's head bounces off the top turnbuckle and Daredevil quickly bounces off the ropes and dropkicks Hitman through the second rope to the outside. Daredevil taps himself on the shoulder and the crowd begins to boo him heavily. Daredevil slides out the ring and gets behind the giant as he is rising up, Daredevil turns him around and then whips him into the steel steps and Hitman drops to the ground. DD then helps pick up the big man and tosses him into the ring. DD slides in the ring right after him and hooks the leg but only gets a two count to the crowd's delight. DD can't believe it and he begins stomping out Hitman wildly and then dropkicking him back down to the mat square in his face. DD hooks the leg of Hitman again but he this time powers out, tossing the former Lightweight Champion nearly halfway across the ring. DD has angered the giant and now Hitman rises up and DD looks around and tries to escape the ring but Hitman grabs him by the back of his tights. He turns DD around and grabs him by the throat before tossing him across the ring. DD gets up holding his back and Hitman picks him up and drops him with a scoop slam and bounces off the ropes for the Big Splash but DD gets his knees up. Hitman gets up holding his chest and DD gets up and drops him down to one knee with the Royal KO. Hitman is drifting in and out of it and DD connects with the Last Hurrah and covers Hitman to pick up the win.
Philip: And the winner of this match, Daredevil!
"Welsh National Anthem (Remix)" hits and the crowd begins to boo Daredevil as he rises up and his arm is raised in triumph. Hitman rolls out of the ring and Daredevil climbs to the middle rope and taunts the crowd before beating his chest as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:58:33 GMT -5
Segment: Ol' Bluey (Credit: BK)
The scene opens with none other than the female interviewing colleague of ACW, Charlotte King. She is looking absolutely radiant this evening and her pearly whites illuminate in front of the screen, and the crowd gives her a semi-large pop.
Charlotte: Charlotte King reporting here in front of the International Champion, BK London's locker room. Momentarily the champion will come out and answer a few questions that I have assembled for him. Oh, I think I hear him coming..
The door knob turns and the door opens and it is not BK London coming out, but instead his wife Kiley. Kiley, like every night is look extremely beautiful and wearing a red top and jeans that hug tightly around her curvaceous hips she doesn't look happy. She has her Louis Vuitton bag on her shoulder and it seems she is in a rush but Charlotte grabs Kiley by her arm.
Charlotte: Kiley!
Kiley jerks her head around and sees Charlotte. She greets Charlotte with a hug and then puts her bag down for a second.
Kiley: Wow...Charlotte. Didn't expect you out here...looking good.
Charlotte: Thanks, ummm...would you know where your husband BK London is?
Kiley: Actually, I don't know but I just talked to him on my cellphone back in the locker room and he wants me not to reveal his whereabouts.
Charlotte: Hmmm...well as long as you are here can we get a few words out of you?
Kiley: Sure.
Charlotte: Well just earlier this week it was announced that at the October PPV extravaganza Samhain, you would be taking on your rival Veronica Jacobs and her enforcer Big Bertha in a handicap match...What are your thoughts on that?
Kiley: Actually...some of you may not know this, but I requested that match for Samhain. For the past few weeks, both Veronica and her sasquatch friend have been cheating and double teaming me from behind getting the upper hand over me many times. Well now I have them both in the ring at the same time, and I plan on doing some real damage....trust me. Now if you excuse me I've got a wrestling class to head t....
Kiley's attention seems to drift off the interview and coming into the camera shot is Veronica Jacobs. She seems to be drinking a bottle of water with a towel around her neck and she seems to be perspiring also.
Kiley: Well looked what the cat dragged in...
Veronica: Oh Kiley, you were always the one with the jokes. Even back in high school you used to make all the other girls laugh with your little pretty girl clique..
Kiley: What do you want...
Veronica: Well I just came back from training and was just listening to your mindless rambling on TV and decided that maybe I should step in and put in my 2 cents... You see Kiley, you can convince your ready all you want but you can't match up to the unstoppable force of Bertha...Bertha may not be the prettiest woman in ACW - but she gets the job done, and at Samhain that will be the same result. So go ahead and go to your little training sessions, like I said before EOTR...what Ridley did to you will be nothing compared to what Bertha and I have in store.
Veronica walks off laughing and Kiley seems to be smiling as she struts off.
Charlotte: Kiley...is there a reason why you are smiling?
Kiley: Oh yes there is...
Kiley goes into her bag below and he rises up with a more demonic smile across her face, and a blue crowbar.
Charlotte: My lord..
Kiley: Charlotte, at Samhain some skulls are going to be cracked.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 15:59:22 GMT -5
Match 3: Kudo vs. Vladimir (Credit: Daredevil)
Maxwell McNally: Our next match here is the debut of Vladimir Rasputin, against Mr. KO Kudo Yasuda.
Eddie Edison: Well the Entertainment champ has been on a good roll ever since the defeat in the Emperor of the Ring final to Davey Marvel. However Rasputin is a relatively unknown wrestler in the ring, with only one official match under his belt, Kudo will be in for a tough ride!
Philip: The following match is a non-title match, scheduled for ONE fall! Introducing first…
The Red Army Choir hits, and Vladimir Rasputin walks through the curtain to an incredible reaction from the fans. Only the reaction is of jeers rather than cheers, and Rasputin doesn’t treat kindly to the abuse, shouting at the fans as he walks down the ramp.
Philip: From Siberia, weighing at 215 lbs…Vladimir Rasputin!
Rasputin slides into the ring and climbs a turnbuckle, pointing at himself and making a title across his waist taunt. This causes more jeers from the fans as he jumps down and prepares himself for his opponent.
Philip: And from Kyoto in Japan, he is the ACW Entertainment champion…Kudo Yasuda!
’Poison’ hits and Kudo walks through the curtains to a very mixed reaction from the fans. The stage bursts out with flashing lights as the pyros set off, which signals the arrival of Kudo. The Japanese wrestler walks down to the ring with the Entertainment strap firmly around his waist. He enters the ring, and watches his opponent with a stern eye as he hands the belt over to Ray Fleming, who is a bit concerned after receiving the Red Mist last Warfare. However this time Kudo chooses not to attack the referee, and instead concentrates on his opponent.
McNally: Well here is an interesting tie for you fans back at home, and a truly international event as the Russian Vladimir Rasputin goes one-on-one with the Japanese Entertainment champion, Kudo Yasuda.
Edison: This will be a tough match for Kudo, who really wants this win as the two get ready to fight.
The bell rings, and the two wrestlers jump out of their corner, carefully watching each other as they put their arms forward. Rasputin takes a step forward but quickly steps back, waving Kudo off and delivering some heel heat. Kudo sees this as an advantage, and runs straight for the Russian, and the two lock up in a headlock. Kudo delivers a couple of forearms to the head of Rasputin, who uses the ropes to stay on his feet. This just presents opportunities for Kudo, who jumps off the ropes going for a Flashback Elbow. However Rasputin is quick to react, and pulls the ropes down thus causing Kudo to land on the outside.
McNally: Well that shows that the kid from the Soviet isn’t one to be sniffed at here!
Edison: I agree, I mean Kudo banged his head real bad on the mats out here.
The referee counts Kudo out, but he quickly manages to roll into the ring before the forth count. He locks up with Rasputin, and being the stronger wrestler Rasputin throws him up against the ropes. The Russian tries a dropkick but Kudo hangs onto the ropes, meaning Rasputin lands on his stomach. Kudo then slides down to the side of Rasputin, and swiftly locks in a Camel Clutch. Rasputin manages to roll to the right, but Kudo pulls hard on the tights attempting a rollup pin, but Rasputin manages to kick out. Kudo quickly lets go and allows his opponent to get to his feet, and the two watch each other as the crowd show their appreciation for their early show.
McNally: Well that was a fine piece of wrestling by Kudo there, and he deserves that reaction from the fans.
Edison: Well these fans certainly aren’t dumb, Max! When they see good wrestling they are always going to applaud it!
Rasputin goes into a grapple, and manages to hit a decent chop to the chest, followed by a swift snap suplex to mounted punches. Kudo manages to shove Rasputin off, but as the two get to their feet Rasputin shows off his agility and that old Soviet mentality, striking Kudo with a huge scissors kick to the chest. Kudo flies back ninja style into the corner, and uses the time to catch his breath. Rasputin has other ides, and he runs towards the turnbuckle, going for a striking knee to the face. Kudo manages to slide out the ring and the last moment before contact, and the next thing he sees is Rasputin hobbling around the ring holding his knee in agony. Kudo slips back into the ring and rolls Rasputin up for the pin:
1………… ….. ….. 2…………. ….. ….. Kickout by Rasputin!
McNally: Well that’s Kudo for you. He’s a tough guy to beat and a master of deceiving opponents
The crowd groan is disappointment as Rasputin springs to his feet, and immediately takes his opponent down with a Cold Snap (Enziguri). Kudo falls to the floor and Rasputin immediately grabs him by the arms, pulling them up and hitting the Greetings from Moscow (Curbstomp) on the Entertainment champion. Rasputin smirks as he rolls Kudo over:
1……… ………. ………. 2…….. ……… ……..
Edison: Is this the end for our Entertainment champion!?
…….. …….. Kickout by Kudo!!!
The fans go nuts as Kudo manages to get a shoulder up, but the expression on the face of Rasputin on the other hand is almost priceless. The Russian slams the mat in annoyance several times, before grabbing Kudo by the head, going for the Iron Curtain (Unprettier into Cattle Mutilation) however Kudo manages to escape the hold. He kicks Rasputin in the gut and goes for Fallensouls’ move the Soul Transfer, however Rasputin quickly manages to escape, landing on his feet from the Fireman’s Carry and takes Kudo down with a Hip Toss.
McNally: Wait a second….did he just try the Soul Transfer?!?
Edison: I think so…but that’s Fallensouls’ move!
Rasputin makes the cover, however Kudo manages to kick out before the count of three. Rasputin looks determined to finish the match, so hooks Kudo ready for the Siberian Express (Angel’s Wings) but Kudo manages to throw him over his head. Rasputin quickly rises to his feet, but only to get whacked by the Yakuza Knee Strike!
1…………….. ……………… 2………….. ………….. ………….. …………… ……….3!!!
Philip: here is your winner…Kudo Yasuda!
’Poison’ hits and the fans give Kudo a decent reception as the referee RAF hoists his arms in the air for the win. The Entertainment champion grabs his belt and leaves the ring, smirking at his opponent as he walks up the ramp. The referee meanwhile checks to Vladimir Rasputin, who finds out exactly what it’s like to fight more credible opposition as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:00:00 GMT -5
Segment: What Do You Think? (Credit: Jearus)
The camera opens to show Jearus pacing around in the hallway, preparing for his upcoming match with Jake.
Two backstage workers are standing around the corner having a conversation, unknowing of the wrestler who dwells nearby.
Worker 1: So how do you think tonight's card is going to turn out?
Worker 2: Same old, same old, the same great matches we get to see every week, while getting paid at the same time!
Worker 1: *laughs* True true, but what do you think about Jearus? Seems a tad cocky to me, going straight up for Jake Cheng.
The camera pans over to Jearus, who has now stopped jogging in place to eavesdrop on the convo.
Worker 2: I agree, although I do like his ambitions, I still think he's gonna get crushed by the veteran tonight.
Jearus' emotion changes from a half smile to a stern look of seriousness
Jearus: To himself Crushed? I'll show them who's gonna get crushed tonight...
Jearus starts walking over to the two employees and turns the corner to face them when...
FSX: Coming from around the corner Hey there Jearus, getting ready for your match I hope... because you're gonna need a nice warm up to keep up with Cheng in your match coming up.
Jearus: Yeah... He eyes the two workers, who are now quiet and watching I'm ready, I'll take on Jake and give him a run for his money....
FSX: Damn straight man, now get the hell out there and show what you're made of....
FSX leaves.
Jearus: *eyeing the worker* Watch your mouth next time guy....
Jearus leaves as the camera fades out with the worker mouthing "Holy Shit...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:01:23 GMT -5
Segment: What you don’t know won’t hurt you…(Credit: DD, WCW 98)
Dan: So they’re planning an invasion to the ACW?
The camera cuts back to the backstage arena, where Daredevil has returned from his match and managed to get another phone out. He’s talking to Dave again, and with each word becomes more anxious.
Dave: Listen mate, they aren’t coming to the ACW. But you see that International tour you’re doing? I would strongly advise that if there is one set in the United Kingdom, unless it was Glasgow, Newcastle or Cardiff then do not come. For your own safety mate.
Dan: I understand that, and I see no other opportunity. But what happens if they decide to attack me here, in the ACW? What then becomes of me? I lose my career, I could even lose my fucking life here!
Dave: I know, but you’ve got to think about it. You have another World title shot this month, yeah?
Dan: Of course. And this time RDK will get what is coming.
Dave: Well if you win the belt, then you are a marked man. If you win the belt then you must give a month’s notice before leaving the federation. You cannot afford that extra month. If I were you Dan, I would be out of there before they come for you.
Dan: Well is there any way out of this? I mean can’t I just try and stand up to them?
Dave: If you want the Chelsea smiley again.
Dan: FUCK…
Dave: I know. But there is another way. The Soul Crew may be a little thin right now, but even since the club Port Talbot went out of business them lads have been stuck with nothing to do.
Dan: I’m listening…
A huge smile appears on Dan’s face as he continues to listen to Davey. However now he turns the phone off hands free, and he is the only person to hear of Dave’s plans, as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:02:34 GMT -5
Match 4: Fallout Gauntlet match Davey Marvel vs. Glamour Boy, Tracy Finn, Dangerous Nick Alger
October’s “match type of the month” seems to be the gauntlet, and the fans settle down for another test of stamina as Philip enters the ring.
Philip: This is a standard gauntlet match… participants can be eliminated by pinfall, countout or submission, and the last person remaining once all the contenders have entered will be declared the winner. Introducing first, from Escabana, Michigan, he is a member of the Untouchables…. Davey Marvel!
”New Millennium Homes” blares over the sound system, and the fans boo Davey loudly as he comes into view. Davey just gives them all a withering stare, and walks calmly to the ring; he enters, and continues to pace, making Philip a little nervous.
Philip: And the second contestant, from Hollywood California…. Jeffery “Glamour Boy” Janson!
”I’m too Sexy” by Right Said Fred hits, and the crowd gives a small pop for Glamour Boy, who poses for the cameras before approaching the ring. His self belief is so powerful that the scornful look on Davey’s face doesn’t worry him for even a moment, and he enters the ring and walks around it before the referee calls for attention, and then gives the timekeeper a nod.
Bell Rings.
Glamour Boy isn’t the least bothered about Davey’s fearsome track record; he hasn’t forgotten the incident where Davey injured his face, and he looks determined to extract some retribution here. With a pronounced swagger in his step, he approaches Davey and the pair trade a few forearm blows. Davey makes a minor error that allows GB to slip behind him, and the fans cheer as GB kicks Davey in the back of his knee, making him sink down into a partial crouch. GB gets Davey into a side headlock and flexes his muscles, posing for the female contingent in the crowd before punching his opponent in the face; the ref gives him a warning, but this pales compared to the force of Davey’s powerslam as he wrenches himself free and counters. Davey stamps hard on GB’s chest and keeps his foot there for a very arrogant pin; the fans boo this, and GB responds by kicking out at the 2 count and springing back to his feet, glaring at Davey angrily. With impressive speed, GB grasps Davey’s arm and whips him hard into the corner; Davey impacts chest first, and GB charges, aiming to splash his foe. Davey, however, anticipates this, and delivers a mighty mule kick without even turning around; it connects with GB’s chin, and GB staggers back a few steps before keeling over with a slightly glazed expression. Davey walks over to GB with an almost casual manner, waits for his opponent to struggle back to his feet, and then coolly performs the Davey Driver ’06. The sheer force is too much for GB to deal with, and Davey makes a proper pin to pick up the 3 count.
Philip: Glamour Boy has been eliminated! The next challenger, now approaching the ring, from Escabana, Michigan….. Tracy Finn!
”Hot Blooded” by Foreigner plays, and Tracy emerges blinking into the spotlights. The fans all watch to see if a Goldberg-style botched entrance is on the cards, but Tracy manages to navigate his way to the ring without incident. Davey walks back and forth, wearing an expression of contempt; Tracy is understandably nervous, but the fans are in a supportive mood and there are few things that they would mark out for more than a shock victory for the wrestling world’s unluckiest man. Buoyed up a little, Tracy steps up on to the apron, and even manages to get through the ropes without falling on his arse.
Bell Rings.
Davey looks to be visibly annoyed by the fans’ reaction to the new arrival; he rushes at Tracy, but incredibly his clothesline misses as an oblivious Finn sees that his bootlace is undone, and bends over to secure it. Davey hits the ropes and comes back at Tracy, who sees him and panics. He turns and tries to flee, but trips up and lands on his hands and knees; Davey not only fails to connect, but trips over the obstruction and ends up sprawled on the mat. The fans laugh and start chanting “Finn, Finn!” to wind Davey up even more; somewhere in the dim recesses of Tracy’s brain, a light comes on, and he scrambles up to his feet and gets in a couple of stomps before Davey can get up. Becoming increasingly pissed off, Davey launches into a powerful barrage of punches; Tracy tries to protect himself, but Davey’s power is formidable, and he easily traps Tracy in one of the corners. The crowd shouts and Tracy to fight back, and with nothing to lose Tracy closes his eyes and swings a wild punch. Incredibly, Davey is so focused on his own attack that he doesn’t anticipate a response, and Tracy connects with the side of Davey’s head; Davey’s assault is halted, and Tracy bolts out of the corner. As Davey shakes the stars from his vision, Tracy moves in close and practically brings the house down by managing to perform the World’s Worst Slam (resembling Mark Henry’s World’s strongest slam) and pinning. He gets a 2 count, and a clubbing blow from a now furious Davey; Tracy is dazed as Davey springs back to his feet, and kicks him savagely in the gut. The fans boo, but this just makes Davey smirk as he sets up the Garrote; the hold is far too powerful for Tracy to resist for more than a few seconds, and Davey doesn’t even need to employ the Styles Clash variation before Tracy is tapping out and whimpering in pain.
Philip: Tracy Finn is eliminated… so, the final contestant, from Raleigh, North Carolina…. “Dangerous” Nicholas Alger!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:03:16 GMT -5
”Eagleheart” by Stratovarius plays, and DNA comes out of the back, running down to the ring. He can see that Davey is extracting maximum enjoyment from torturing Tracy, and the referee can’t make him break the hold; fortunately for Finn, Alger has no qualms about sliding straight in and kicking seven shades out of Davey with his renowned stiff style. Tracy rolls out, and the referee, seeing that the third and final round is already underway, gives a cursory wave to the timekeeper.
Bell Rings.
If Davey expected the first two opponents to put up little resistance, he’s certainly not stupid enough to place DNA in that category. Though his expression hasn’t altered greatly, Davey’s movements show that he’s now concentrating 100% on the match. The two men move swiftly around the ring, swapping forearm strikes and the odd kick until DNA sees a brief window of opportunity and throws himself against the ropes, thundering toward Davey and landing a rushing elbow strike to the sternum. Davey has the air knocked out of him, and DNA grabs the chance to work over Davey’s chest and gut, pounding away at him. Davey breaks the cycle by thumping DNA between the eyes and then employing his Northern Lights Suplex, following through into a bridging pin. DNA kicks just before the 2 count, and pulls himself up to a standing position; Davey is already bouncing off the ropes and going for a shoulder tackle, but DNA runs to meet him and both men take a portion of the pain from the resulting collision. Never one to pass up a chance when presented with it, DNA moves in on Davey and performs his Dangerous kicking combo – three roundhouse kicks to Davey’s right knee, another three roundhouses with the other leg to Davey’s left ribs, and then finally an axe kick to the back of the head. This floors his foe, and DNA pins; Davey kicks out at just past the 2 count. The fans shout for DNA, and as the two men rise he raises an arm, signaling for a big move; DNA takes a few steps back, and then runs at Davey, leaping at him and going for the Bermuda Triangle (triangle hold). Davey, though, has brushed up his knowledge of his opponent, and twists away at the critical moment; DNA can’t hold him, and ends up facing away from his foe. That’s all that Davey requires; he grabs DNA and delivers the Tiger suplex, shifting with ease into the Dragon Suplex release to complete the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It’s testament to Davey’s skill just how effective his finishers have become; he pins without delay, and DNA can’t summon the strength to beat the referee as his hand strikes for the 1,2,3.
Philip: Here is your winner of the gauntlet…. Davey Marvel!
Davey’s theme hits once more, and he gets up, looking around him at the less than thrilled crowd. He simply smirks at their disapproval, and totally disregards the last of his opponents as he walks away to the back; whatever the fans may think of Marvel as a person, there is no contesting his excellence as a wrestler, and the fans are very satisfied with the match they’ve just seen as the show heads to a break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:05:09 GMT -5
Segment: 'Eyes on the Prize' (Credit: Kudo/BK)
As the scene opens again, ACW's female interviewer Charlotte King is seen roaming the hallways looking for BK London for an interview. Her head peaks into rooms and around corners as she continues the search. Her head pops into the gym and smiles. Another camera gets a shot by BK London and his bicep is huge as he continues to pump iron. Charlotte bends over and admires the bicep of BK London as most of the female audience in the crowd is. BK drops the 60 pound dumbell on the ground to a loud thud and takes a deep breath.
BK: So...Charlotte...how can I help you?
Charlotte: Well I looked in the locker room for you but you weren't to be found, so I came looking here and...well I want to conduct an interview with you.
BK: No problem. Shoot. I have plenty of time tonight…
Charlotte: Well considering I just stumbled in 15 seconds ago, you were probably working out to defend your International Title against Predator...
BK: Whoa Whoa Whoa, training? To face Predator?! Oh that's priceless...Predator is not worth me breaking a sweat over...trust me. I mean earlier this year I took him under my wing and went out of my way to be his mentor...and everything was going cool. He became ACW Tag Team Champion, won his match at Omega Effect, and became ACW Entertainment Champion for the second time - let's face it he was on top of the world. And then I send him on his own at Seven Deadly Sins, thinking he had actually learned something from what I taught him, but did he? Well let's take a look at it...at Seven Deadly Sins he lost his Entertainment Title to that low life, disrespectful Kudo...then at Heatwave he was demolished by The Senator and then at Emperor of the Ring…he's not even on the card. Predator has disappointed me greatly and tonight I defend my belt against him and he expects me to think he's a challenge! Please.
Charlotte: Tough words from the champ...But Predator has been known to really step up his game in big match situations, does that not kind of worry you?
BK: Ha! From the past months, Predator couldn't wrestle his way out of a wet paper bag. I bet I could beat that sorry excuse for a wrestler blindfolded...
??: Did I just hear what I think I heard?
BK: Oh god.
Kudo steps in camera view and the crowd begins to boo him heavily and he continues to smirk heelishly, sporting his Entertainment Title over his shoulder.
BK: Is that Kudo I hear? ACW's answer to the question NOBODY ASKED!
Kudo: Hmm....is someone still a little bitter that I accomplished their little challenge that they set out for me on Monday?
BK: Pfft. So what..? So you didn't use your little finisher to take out Gary, big deal. I could've done it like *snaps fingers* like that!
Kudo: Oh really? Well I was just listening to your little interview and it appears you said you can beat Predator blindfolded. Is that a fact?
BK: Umm...well...uh...you see.
Kudo: Well, since we are giving out challenges in our little competition, let's see if you can live up to your words and actually beat Predator blindfolded...I mean I AM two challenges up against your one...Ah what am I saying...you probably can't do it.
BK: Fine. You want to see me beat Predator blindfolded? I can do it, no problem! Oh ho ho ho...your going to be in for a treat tonight. Tonight when I beat Predator blindfolded, I want you to make sure YOUR eyes are glued to the television screen Kudo, because you're going to be watching true greatness at work.
Kudo: Oh, I'll be watching...Too bad you won't.
Kudo conveniently hands BK a black piece of cloth, similar in style to the ARMADA headband. BK frustrated at what he just agreed to, grabs the headband and storms out of the gym angrily as Kudo merely chuckles to himself and ACW fades out to a commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Oct 20, 2005 16:05:47 GMT -5
Match 5: Hunter vs. Mystery Opponent (Credit: Hunter)
In the arena, the lights dim slightly as Philip enters the ring, ready to work once again.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is a "special attractions" match and is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he is the leader of the Senatorial Stable, Hunter!
"Painkiller" hits the speakers as nearly everyone in the arena jumps up and cheers. He slowly walks down to the ring, aware of his surroundings, wanting to know exactly who his opponent is. He gets in the ring and Philip is handed a card.
Philip: Uh...I see. Well, Hunter, you have lately been very frustrated with a certain individual.
Hunter: ...that's specific.
Philip: And now, your opponent, all the way from WWE...
YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME
Hunter's eyes widen to the point where they almost fly out of his head.
Philip: ...EDGE!
"Metalingus" continues playing as every ACW fan gets onto their feet to see if it's really true. They needn't stand long, as seconds later Edge and Lita walk out. The fans boo them maniacally, but they just shake it off. Edge slides into the ring with his Money in the Bank briefcase and rises to his feet, looking directly at Hunter.
Hunter: ...you bastard.
Edge: You wanted me, you got me.
Both: Now I'll show you why I'm the only real dominant wrestler who can act like me on my show.
Bell Rings.
The two widen their eyes, but quickly shake it off and begin to circle the ring. They lock up in the center of the ring and Hunter gets Edge in a headlock. He tries to trip Edge, but Edge jumps out of the way of the kick and escapes the headlock, then locks in his own headlock. Hunter back drops him, but Edge holds on to him and they end up back dropping each other at the same time. They rise, both grabbing their backs in pain simultaneously.
Both: Don't even try to win!
Their eyes widen again. They both punch each other at the same time, then kick each other at the same time. They both run back at the ropes and charge back, hitting each other with flying forearms. They both nip up, turn around, and clothesline each other. They grab each other's legs and each lock in an ankle lock.
Lita: C'mon baby!
Edge: KEEP YOUR SHIRT ON WOMAN!
Hunter: No, don't do that! OFF I SAY, OFF!!!
Edge looks at Hunter angrily, then both break the hold and get to their feet. They both simultaneously grab each other's hair and pull it away from each other. They then both rake each other's eyes and then duck a punch. They grab each other's fists and are completely entangled in a web of body parts. They jump up and bring each other down into a jawbreaker. They nip up again and their heads hit each other. They grab each other's heads for an Edge-u-cation, then both jump up and hit it at the same time. Slowly and methodically, they rise, catching each other's eyes.
Hunter: You...stole my moves...
Edge: You stole mine! And you stole my gimmick!
Hunter: YOU HAVE NO GIMMICK!
They lock up again and stay locked up for a minute, then they both push off and bounce off the ropes, then come back and simultaneously go for the spear. They both hit it, but at the same time they hit each other's heads and knock each other out. They fall in such a way that they both fall on their backs and their arms are draped around each other. The ref counts it for the three and rings the bell.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, due to double pinfall, this match is declared a draw---
Hunter: WAIT!
Hunter has grabbed Philip's microphone and takes a deep breath.
Hunter: This match is NOT a draw.
The ref goes wide-eyed and grabs the mic.
Ref: Like hell it's not! You both pinned each other!
Hunter: Uh uh. I'm a main eventer. He's just an upper midcarder. You did it wrong. Edit that ending now!
Ref: ...how?
Hunter: The match is still on!
Ref: ...fine.
Hunter turns around and grabs a groggy Edge, lifts him up, and delivers the Red Apple Driver perfectly. The ref counts it and Hunter gets the easy pinfall.
Philip: Here is your winner, Hunter!
"Painkiller" hits again as Hunter rolls out of the ring and grabs Lita. He walks off with her and they get to the top of the stage, then look back at Edge in the ring and begin to sloppily make out. Once they're done, Lita looks back up at Hunter.
Lita: Wait...you're not my boyfriend.
Hunter: Hasn't stopped you before...
She smacks him and runs back down to the ring to join Edge. Hunter goes backstage smiling, pleased with yet another job well done.
Fade Out.
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