Post by Scott Andrews on Nov 24, 2005 17:42:40 GMT -5
This segment obviously didn't get in because of BK's technical difficulties or what have you, so I have posted it on his behalf. This should have gone well before our match. Enjoy:
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Segment: Interrupting the Hometown Man (Credit: BK London and Scott Andrews)
As the scene opens the camera pans around the sold out crowd Madison Square Garden Arena, moments later "Diamonds" by Kanye West blares through the speakers. The crowd now bursts into life, and a huge pop is heard for their hometown hero BK London. BK walks through the curtain and onto the stage wearing his casual wear along with his International Championship over his shoulder. The pop from the crowd manages to get louder and they nearly blow the roof off the arena. BK continues standing on the stage and he admires his hometown crowd and smirks. The cameras cut to signs like "BK London #1" and "Welcome home BK". Even BK's parents are seen in the crowd and the camera cuts back to BK London on the stage.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome to the stage, from right here in New York City..
A bigger pop from the crowd emerges.
Philip:...he is the ACW International Champion.. B-K LONDON!
A bigger pop nearly tears down the very foundations of the Madison Square Garden arena and BK continues smiling from the stage and he tries to speak but is drowned out by the cheering and chants of "BK Londoon". BK manages to get the crowd to calm down but they begin cheering up again and BK continues to smile, and calms them down again.
BK: Finally...BK London has returned to the best city in the WORLD, my hometown, NEW YORK CITTY!!
The crowd begins to go bananas again and chants of BK London emerges from the crowd again. BK wants the chants to be louder and the crowd does exactly so. He then calms them down and adjusts the International Championship on his shoulder.
BK: Coming off of my big title defense at MachoMania against Hitman of the Gods in a Russian Chain Match, it feels so good to be back home. Back home on thanksgiving with all of my family, and I consider each and everyone of you fans as part of my family.
BK walks up and down the stage and winks at some of the female members of the crowd as they swoon over him.
BK: Now coming out of my big defense, there's only be one question I've been hearing. With all my autograph signings and appearances people have been asking me, What's next for BK London? And then I had to ask myself, What IS next for BK London? I mean, I have beaten nearly everyone there is who actually qualifies for the International Title and I have beaten people above them? So I guess their is only one more thing to do..go for the big gold...the W--
"Stronghold" by Unearth blares through the speakers, interuptting BK London in mid-sentence and the NYC crowd doesn't take to kindly to this. And not only does he get heat for interuptting BK, but he comes out wearing a Boston Red Sox baseball jersey, the mortal enemies of the New York Yankees. BK stares at Scott Andrews and he removes his shades before doing a Chavo Guerrero-esque taunt.
Scott: Beaten everyone who qualifies BK? Oh no no no, compadre, you are far from completing your task because you have yet to beat me.
BK looks at the crowd and chuckles then looks back at Scott Andrews.
BK: Who in the blue HELL are you?
This gets a laugh from the crowd and Scott is absolutely livid when he finds out that BK London doesn't know who he is. He walks up to BK London and begins to get in his face.
Scott: Who the hell am I? WHO THE HELL AM I? I am Scott freakin' Andrews, the former ACW Tag Team Champion, the Scarlet Assassin.
BK: Scarlet Assassin? You expect anyone to take you seriously with that name? And who was your partner? The Magenta Murderer?
Scott doesn't take this insult lightly. His face becomes the colour of his jersey.
Scott: Listen up, bucko! *Pushes finger into BK's chest* I've been around here long enough for you to know who I am. I was part of the greatest tag team in recent ACW times, the COLD BLOODED KILLERS!
The crowd boos the name, and the self-proclamation of being the greatest modern ACW tag team. BK steps back a bit a pushes Scott's hand down from his chest.
BK: Look here, Red Rooster, I've had enough of your bullshit. Since NBK's contract was abolished after that Inferno match against AK, you've been going downhill. At least ACW management thought highly enough of you to put you in a match against myself. But unfortunately, you're gonna' lose this one aswell.
BK begins to chuckle again. Scott shakes his head, still with the look of discontent on his face.
Scott: I am more than just a Tag Team wrestler. I can do what most can't in this ring. I have proven to be one of the greatest lightweights in pro-wrestling. And you can say no differently...
BK: Yes I can. I think differently.
This smart remark does nothing but infuriate Scott. BK just stands there and laughs as Scott begins shaking with rage. And with one swift movement, Scott lunges out with a heavy clothesline. Scott then rolls BK over and applies the Scarlet Fever (Fish Stretch Cobra Clutch). The crowd boo. BK begins wriggling in pain as he attempts to break the submission. ACW officials rush out to the ring and eventually manage to pull Scott off of BK. Scotts eyes have an unusual intensity shining from them as Biff Taylor pulls him out of the ring and escorts him up the ramp. BK looks up at Scott with a look of disgust, and with revenge on his mind.
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Segment: Interrupting the Hometown Man (Credit: BK London and Scott Andrews)
As the scene opens the camera pans around the sold out crowd Madison Square Garden Arena, moments later "Diamonds" by Kanye West blares through the speakers. The crowd now bursts into life, and a huge pop is heard for their hometown hero BK London. BK walks through the curtain and onto the stage wearing his casual wear along with his International Championship over his shoulder. The pop from the crowd manages to get louder and they nearly blow the roof off the arena. BK continues standing on the stage and he admires his hometown crowd and smirks. The cameras cut to signs like "BK London #1" and "Welcome home BK". Even BK's parents are seen in the crowd and the camera cuts back to BK London on the stage.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome to the stage, from right here in New York City..
A bigger pop from the crowd emerges.
Philip:...he is the ACW International Champion.. B-K LONDON!
A bigger pop nearly tears down the very foundations of the Madison Square Garden arena and BK continues smiling from the stage and he tries to speak but is drowned out by the cheering and chants of "BK Londoon". BK manages to get the crowd to calm down but they begin cheering up again and BK continues to smile, and calms them down again.
BK: Finally...BK London has returned to the best city in the WORLD, my hometown, NEW YORK CITTY!!
The crowd begins to go bananas again and chants of BK London emerges from the crowd again. BK wants the chants to be louder and the crowd does exactly so. He then calms them down and adjusts the International Championship on his shoulder.
BK: Coming off of my big title defense at MachoMania against Hitman of the Gods in a Russian Chain Match, it feels so good to be back home. Back home on thanksgiving with all of my family, and I consider each and everyone of you fans as part of my family.
BK walks up and down the stage and winks at some of the female members of the crowd as they swoon over him.
BK: Now coming out of my big defense, there's only be one question I've been hearing. With all my autograph signings and appearances people have been asking me, What's next for BK London? And then I had to ask myself, What IS next for BK London? I mean, I have beaten nearly everyone there is who actually qualifies for the International Title and I have beaten people above them? So I guess their is only one more thing to do..go for the big gold...the W--
"Stronghold" by Unearth blares through the speakers, interuptting BK London in mid-sentence and the NYC crowd doesn't take to kindly to this. And not only does he get heat for interuptting BK, but he comes out wearing a Boston Red Sox baseball jersey, the mortal enemies of the New York Yankees. BK stares at Scott Andrews and he removes his shades before doing a Chavo Guerrero-esque taunt.
Scott: Beaten everyone who qualifies BK? Oh no no no, compadre, you are far from completing your task because you have yet to beat me.
BK looks at the crowd and chuckles then looks back at Scott Andrews.
BK: Who in the blue HELL are you?
This gets a laugh from the crowd and Scott is absolutely livid when he finds out that BK London doesn't know who he is. He walks up to BK London and begins to get in his face.
Scott: Who the hell am I? WHO THE HELL AM I? I am Scott freakin' Andrews, the former ACW Tag Team Champion, the Scarlet Assassin.
BK: Scarlet Assassin? You expect anyone to take you seriously with that name? And who was your partner? The Magenta Murderer?
Scott doesn't take this insult lightly. His face becomes the colour of his jersey.
Scott: Listen up, bucko! *Pushes finger into BK's chest* I've been around here long enough for you to know who I am. I was part of the greatest tag team in recent ACW times, the COLD BLOODED KILLERS!
The crowd boos the name, and the self-proclamation of being the greatest modern ACW tag team. BK steps back a bit a pushes Scott's hand down from his chest.
BK: Look here, Red Rooster, I've had enough of your bullshit. Since NBK's contract was abolished after that Inferno match against AK, you've been going downhill. At least ACW management thought highly enough of you to put you in a match against myself. But unfortunately, you're gonna' lose this one aswell.
BK begins to chuckle again. Scott shakes his head, still with the look of discontent on his face.
Scott: I am more than just a Tag Team wrestler. I can do what most can't in this ring. I have proven to be one of the greatest lightweights in pro-wrestling. And you can say no differently...
BK: Yes I can. I think differently.
This smart remark does nothing but infuriate Scott. BK just stands there and laughs as Scott begins shaking with rage. And with one swift movement, Scott lunges out with a heavy clothesline. Scott then rolls BK over and applies the Scarlet Fever (Fish Stretch Cobra Clutch). The crowd boo. BK begins wriggling in pain as he attempts to break the submission. ACW officials rush out to the ring and eventually manage to pull Scott off of BK. Scotts eyes have an unusual intensity shining from them as Biff Taylor pulls him out of the ring and escorts him up the ramp. BK looks up at Scott with a look of disgust, and with revenge on his mind.