|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:26:56 GMT -5
Thursday Night Meltdown 5th January 2006
Schedule of Matches: ---------------------------------
Tornado & The Reds Only Fan vs. The Lost Boys
---------------------------------
Hardcore Match Rawt vs. Scott Andrews
---------------------------------
The Senator vs. Brian Carnage
---------------------------------
Pillow Fight Rena vs. Charlotte
---------------------------------
Latino vs. Jake Cheng
---------------------------------
Johnny Spade vs. Kudo
---------------------------------
ACW World Title Match Hunter vs. Vladimir
---------------------------------
ACW International Title - Tables Match BK London vs. Santiago Rivera
---------------------------------
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:28:20 GMT -5
Opening Segment: State of the Champion (Credit: Hunter)
The usual opening for Meltdown plays on the Alphatron as the screaming masses that we call ACW fans approve this video by doing just that: screaming. These are not screams of pain nor screams of any sort of displeasure. No, on the contrary, these are more along the lines of happy cheers. And who wouldn't be happy? This is the first Meltdown of 2006, and it's shaping up to be quite a good one.
Regardless of the feelings of the ACW fans, they go berserk once they see that the opening video has finished and that the cameras are panning around the arena to give the fans their milli-seconds of eternal glory. The fans go even more berserk once they hear the opening drum solo of "Painkiller." The lights flash and the fans eagerly await and cheer their World Champion...but he does not come. The drum solo ends and the music suddenly stops mid note. The fans begin questioning what it is that is happening...and then it's made obvious. A new darker tone starts up, and a few seconds into this tone a heavy guitar riff starts playing. Some people recognize this music...but very few.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the World Champion, Hunter!
The music continues and has now been identified as "Ex Nihilo" by Dark Tranquillity. The lights flash as Hunter finally walks out with the World Title on his shoulder to a mass of cheers from the audience. He slowly walks down the ramp, and when he finally reaches the ring he pauses for a moment to allow the fans to continue to cheer. He then jumps onto the apron and enters the ring, taking the mic from Philip with a genial grin on his face. He looks around and waits for the crowd to silence before he speaks (though some may note that this takes quite some time). Their silence takes a little longer still because fans are getting quite restless at the fact that they have yet to hear lyrics in Hunter's new theme...which only some realize is an instrumental.
Hunter: Hello, ACW!
The fans cheer enthusiastically.
Hunter: So, here we are. 'Tis the year 2006 and what a good year it promises to be. This year will start off with quite some good matches, and I wouldn't be surprised if there were some surprising moments to go along with them. But, before we start pondering the new year, let us ponder the past. Winter Discontent, quite the PPV, am I right?
The fans cheer to signal that they agree with their champion.
Hunter: This PPV won the Best Show award at the awards show a little less than a week ago. At said show, myself and the Macho Man RDK competed in a Last Man Standing match for the World Title, which lasted somewhere around the hour mark. We fought with all that we could muster, and in the end I was the one who mustered enough to defeat him and capture this glorious prize that you see on my shoulder.
He gives the cameraman a moment to zoom in on the title, which has been branded with a brand new plate that reads "Hunter."
Hunter: And through our combined efforts, RDK and myself were able to put on quite a show for you fans. This match was voted the Best Match of 2005 and it was chosen by me to be the single greatest match I have ever had the pleasure of competing in a mere three days ago. Later that night came a...tragedy. I don't want to get into details, we all know what happened. I would like to thank all of those who have supported me and have sent me letters with their condolences.
He pauses for a moment, the events of that night still clearly brewing around in his head.
Hunter: But, regardless, here we are. And I promise to entertain everyone I can during my hopefully long and prosperous title reign. Which brings me to my opponent tonight, a man who calls himself Vladimir Rasputin. He's quite the cocky fella, I must say. He proudly represents the Soviet Union, which I too was a part of in my past. But unlike him, I did not support their actions. You see, Vlad, I can understand patriotism. But there is a line that can be crossed, and you have crossed it.
He pauses for a moment to gather his thoughts.
Hunter: Tonight, however, I will not punish your extremism. No, tonight I will simply show you that you made a mistake when you accepted my challenge. You will know what it's like to fear a man. But it won't just be me, no. It will be these fans...
He motions toward the mass of fans around him.
Hunter: ...as well as myself that will be defeating you. We are a combined unit and we all will fight this battle. Tonight, we will together pin Vladimir Rasputin. Tonight, we will show the non-believers why we are a force to be reckoned with. TONIGHT...
He raises the microphone high in the air.
Hunter: ...WE HUNT!
He drops the microphone as "Ex Nihilo" hits the speakers again and the fans cheer their approval of Hunter's words. Hunter smirks and raises the title high above his head, and then after a few moments he returns it to its original position. He climbs out of the ring and goes backstage, intent on preparing for his opponent tonight. Will our protagonist's first title defense be a success?
We can only hope.
Fade Out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:29:20 GMT -5
Segment: That's just the way it is... (Credit: Scott)
*The scene opens up backstage in a corridor littered with electrical and stage equipment. We see Scott Andrews standing in front of one of the equipment bins. He is wearing his patented red sports jacket and black work pants. He stares down the barrel of the ACW camera and wastes no time in getting his voice heard by the ACW audience.*
Scott: It's 2006. But to be honest I feel the same as I did in 2005. What's the deal with all this excitement about a new year? People should be getting excited to see ME, SCOTT ANDREWS, wrestling for ACW! And I can promise you that if you choose to watch me wrestle over celebrating news years, you wont yawn or throw up. You'll be wide awake and feeling great. Unlike if you watch that generic jackass, Rawt.
*The crowd cheer for the name, but boo for the remark.*
Scott: Yeah, that's right. You're a boring old man. No-one wants to see you wrestle...
*The boos grow louder towards Scotts slander.*
Scott: You want me in a Hardcore match? You called me out? That's something that you shouldn't have done. Sure, you're big and heavy, and I'm at a size disad---ah, who am I kidding?! I'm never at a disadvantage. I bring everything I have to that ring, every single time. They don't call me the "Scarlet Assassin" for nothing. And when we get in that ring, I'm gonna pick at you like a vulture. I know my match tactics. I guess you could look at me like a 'bad mechanic'; I'll break you down, piece by piece, but I'll never put you back together...And that's the way I do things. I don't need to use a weapon to take you out Rawt...
*Scott reaches down, out of frame, and stands back up again. Something is in his hand, but we can't quite see what yet.*
Scott: But if the situation arises, or worst comes to worst for the Skill, Thrill, and the Kill, I always have my little friend here...
*Scott holds up a black Baseball bat with the word 'Lucy' written in gold calligraphy near the end of the bat.*
Scott: And with this in hand, Rawt...I call the shots!
*Scotts face turns to that expression of intensity that has recently been displayed by the 'Scarlet Assassin'. He walks out of frame as the camera fades to black.*
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:32:31 GMT -5
Segment: New Year, New Arrival (Credit: Justin Jehst)
Backstage a young unfamiliar figure is shown walking through the corridors of the ACW arena. He looks totally overwhelmed and just excited to be there. He stops by a white door with a gold name plate at around head height. It reads “Chairman Gingerdude”. He reads it aloud.
Guy : Wow! The Chairman of the ACW, I hope he doesn’t come out now, I don’t know what I would say.
At that moment the door begins to open. The youngster freezes, his feet welded to the floor and his heart climbing into his throat. A muscular figure exits the room and mutters “Okay boss” on his way out. The young man breathes an enormous sigh of relief. The man who just emerged from the doorway, a large black fellow with a moustache and an aged but friendly face, turns to the kid and asks him…
Black man : Uh…who are you?
The youngster nervously replies.
Guy : Uh, I…I’m Justin…Justin Jehst. I’m new here, just signed a contract. Are you a wrestler here? I’ve never seen you before I’m sorry, I’d hate to fight you, you’re pretty big…
The black man laughs and stops Justin by raising a hand.
Black man : No, I’m just security, just been taking care of some business. So where are you headed now?
Justin looks up and down the corridor before answering.
Justin : Y’know, I have no idea! I guess I should check out the locker rooms, meet the guys and get used to the place.
Security : Yeah? Well the locker rooms are just up ahead…you can’t miss them.
Justin : Thanks…hey, you don’t know where RDK hangs out do you? I’m such an RDK mark.
Security : Sorry I don’t, I don’t spend much time with those guys, I get paid to watch things here.
Justin nods understandingly before starting to make a move in the direction he was told.
Justin : Well thanks, see you around I guess.
He walks away from the security guy with a spring in his step, enthusiastic about his arrival in the ACW.
Fade out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:34:15 GMT -5
Match 1: Tornado & The Reds Only Fan vs. The Lost Boys (Credit: Hunter)
We return from the segment to find Philip already standing in the ring, signalling the start of a new match.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, this first match is scheduled for one fall and it is a tag team match. Introducing first, he is the current reigning Junior Champion, Tornado!
"Bring Da Rukus" hits the speakers as Tornado walks out to a rather large pop from the crowd. He climbs into the ring and raises his title proudly above his head.
Philip: And his partner, from Columbus, Ohio, he is the Only Reds Fan!
"Reptile" hits the speakers as Red comes out to another pop from the crowd. He gets in the ring and begins strategizing with Tornado.
Philip: And their opponents, they are the current Junior Tag Team Champions, the Lost Boys!
"Cry Little Sister" hits the speakers as the champions themselves come out to yet another pop from the crowd. They climb into the ring and raise their titles high above their heads. The ref takes their titles and sends everyone to their respective corners.
Bell Rings.
Tornado and Uriel decide to start this match off properly. Uriel charges at Tornado and tries to take him down with a swift lariat, but Tornado ducks it and locks Uriel into a half nelson. He then flips over him and brings him face first into the canvas, simultaneously locking in a one armed cattle mutilation. Uriel gets to his feet and then flips onto Tornado to quickly break the hold. He then hops to his feet and does a spinning midair kick to the side of Tornado's head. Uriel quickly covers, but Tornado kicks out. Uriel tags in Memnoch and he charges in for a spinning leg lariat, but Tornado ducks and is able to lift up Memnoch for a brainbuster! Tornado doesn't bother to cover and instead tags in Red. Red charges in and bicycle kicks the now standing Memnoch, then covers him. Uriel flies from out of nowhere and is able to break the count, much to the displeasure of ToRed.
Red starts kicking Memnoch in random places until Memnoch grabs his leg, trips him, and rolls him up. Red kicks out and Memnoch brings him back down to his feet with a neckbreaker. Memnoch tags in Uriel and the two whip Red into the ropes, then proceed to hit the Enthrone Darkness Triumphant. Uriel covers, but Red is somehow able to kick out. Uriel lifts up Red and tries for a roaring elbow, but Red ducks it and delivers a swift kick to Uriel's gut. He then runs at the ropes and leaps off for a springboard moonsault. He covers, but Uriel kicks out. Red is about to tag in Tornado when suddenly Uriel leaps up to his feet and hits Red with a german suplex, then follows it up with That Japanese Move! He covers, but Red kicks out. Uriel clearly gets frustrated by this and tags in Memnoch, and then the two proceed to hit Red with the Zombie Nation! They cover again, but Red kicks out once more. Red slowly crawls to the corner to attempt to tag in Tornado, but Memnoch grabs his foot and pulls him back toward him.
Memnoch hits a quick leg drop on Red, then climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps off for Nostradamus' Revenge! Red, however, is able to roll out of the way, kip up, and hit a body scissors to ace crusher combination. He crawls over to Tornado and is finally able to tag him in. Tornado runs into the ring to a rather loud pop from the audience and quickly clotheslines the rapidly approaching Uriel. He picks up Uriel and throws him over the top rope, then turns around only to get hit with the Dude, Where's My Chalice? Memnoch covers, but Tornado quickly kicks out. Memnoch lifts him up and attempts to whip him into the corner, but Tornado reverses and whips Memnoch into the corner. Memnoch bounces off and turns around only to get hit with the Eye of the Storm. He flies off, but before he can fall down, Red appears from out of nowhere and hits the Death Wish. He does not pin, however, and he moves out of the way so that Tornado can fly in from the top turnbuckle and hit the Whirlwind! Red launches himself over the top rope to take out the rising Uriel, which at this time is unnecessary. Tornado makes the cover and captures the victory for his team.
Philip: Here are your winners, Tornado and the Only Reds Fan!
"Bring Da Rukus" hits the speakers as Tornado grabs his Junior Title and starts celebrating. Red rolls back into the ring and the two shake hands, showing everyone that this is just the start of a beautiful new friendship (thank you, Casablanca). The Lost Boys grab their titles and then quickly retreat backstage to let ToRed celebrate by themselves inside the ring.
Fade Out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:42:11 GMT -5
Segment: Who? Mike Jones? (Credit: Latino/AK)
As the show comes back from commercial, the scene fades in to show the Latino and Atomic Kitsune locker room. Right now no one is around and the lights are fairly dim. Footsteps and singing can be heard as the door opens and Victor walks in. He’s still in his normal street gear. He flicks on the light as his sunglasses shine in the light. Victor tosses his bag onto his couch and he continues to sing.
Victor: I wear my sunglasses at night…
*Victor does a shoulder shake*
So I can….
*Victor does another shoulder shake*
So I can….Watch you weave then breath your story lines…And I wear my sunglasses at night…
*Victor does a shoulder shake again*
So I can…
*Victor does a shoulder shake*
So I can…Keep track of the visions in my eyes.
While she's deceiving me it cuts my security.
Has she got control of me?
* Victor turns towards the doorway *
I turn to her and say….
Alicia: Are you going to help me with the rest of my stuff?
Victor: Sí chulita.
Victor goes outside to get the rest of Alicia’s stuff as she walks around the locker room checking on everything. Richard Parker jumps on the desk and her eyes light up as she pets him and Parker lets out a purr. In the background, Victor is shown dragging and carrying large amounts of suitcases.
Alicia: Victor, wasn’t that vacation to Hawaii great?
Victor (trips as he enters the room carrying suitcases): Puneta!
Alicia: What was that?
Victor: Umm…nothing.
Alicia: Yes, well you should have never got into a fight with that employee at the hotel.
Victor brings the last in of Alicia’s quite frankly staggering amount of luggage as he’s already out of breath. A knock is heard at their doorway as both look in that direction. They see a man dressed in a long dark suit. The man has his salt and pepper grey hair combed back. His face is slightly aged and around his chin he has a short stubble of hair. In his right hand he holds an envelope; Victor walks over to him.
Victor: Can I help you?
Man (speaks with a strong hispanic accent): Hello Victor….long time no see, eh?
Victor: Do I know you?
Man (Chuckling): I didn’t think you would remember me. It’s been a long time. Here maybe this will help spark some memory.
Victor takes the envelope and tears it open. He takes out a photo of what looks to be a much younger version of himself. Next to him is another young child that seems to be around the same age as the pictured Latino. Victor looks up at the guy and then back at the photo as the pieces slowly are put into place.
Alicia: Who is that kid next to you?
Victor (with a look of realization): It’s my-
Man: No digas nada a ella. It looks like you already understand it. I’ll see you again later.
The man quickly leaves as Victor looks at the photo once more. Alicia takes it from him and asks Latino the question again. Latino sits down still trying to piece together what just happened and as the scene fades to black he tells Alicia what he so far knows.
* Fades to black *
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:43:28 GMT -5
Segment: The New Office (Credit: Senatorial Stable)
Coming back from the break, the Capitalists are seen walking down the hallway, chatting about their usual things…until they notice a new door in the general vicinity of the old Senatorial Office…yet this one also has the Senator’s logo on the door.
Kevin Fitsharris: What gives? I thought our room was over there?
Anthony Kalb: Well, I thought this used to be a janitor’s closet, but I guess we could just check it out…
Kalb opens the door, and to the surprise of both Capitalists, they see a large room inside, with a video screen above their heads, a number of trophies and portraits on the wall, and in front of a large window to the outside, the Senator sitting at a finely crafted desk, signing a large stack of papers.
The Senator: Come in guys, I was going to call for you anyway…
Fitsharris (sputtering): What…no, how did this happen?
Senator: Easy, you guys kept trashing our old locker room to the point that it would not function as a suitable office, I saw that a janitor’s closet was next door, and as the Arena was undergoing renovations, had them open a door between the two rooms, put in a window, and if you shall pardon my French, voila! We have a locker room next door, and my office right here!
Kalb: Makes sense.
Senator: Now, if you two would just stick around, I shall call for the rest of the active Stable, we all have some business to get to, and as part of the renovations, I can either hold video conferences with the Chairman, or others, as well as broadcast our little meetings to the ACW audience, due to a few strategically placed cameras. That means, no more Rich Marlowe hiding in the plants!
The door suddenly opens again, as the rest of the Stable, Hunter holding his title, Santiago with a plate of burritos and his newly won International title over his shoulder, and Hitman file in, with Hitman hitting his head on the top of the door.
Senator: I see that you guys got my note, I am personally sorry Hitman, but they would not raise the door frame to conform to your height…ok, all pleasantries aside, I want to get down to business. As far as I am concerned, now that I am back in full capacity, the Stable will need to get its act together. Now as I say this, I see Hunter standing there with the ACW title, and I know that we are allied with the extremely successful R-3 Armada. We have the most prestigious materiel prize in ACW, and with that, the power that naturally come with gold. However, I still sense that we have not been dominating ACW as much as I would prefer. Hitman, you are a giant, who in Heaven’s name could properly stand in front of you if you are properly motivated?
Hitman: Hmm... difficult question... Let me think... Um... NOBODY! I am a seven foot six monster and my skills are not to be unerestimated by anyone! Let this be a warning to anyone with enough balls to step up to me and the Senatorial Stable... They will be trapped within my darkness and brutally beaten down. I'll enjoy watching the blood spill.
Senator: Good! Nothing like a big angry bloodthirsty giant to ruin someone's day...or to save it, for that matter! Next up, Santiago, you are an unparalleled athlete. I mean that, really, I have never seen anyone else properly and consistently pull off the moves that you utilize in the squared circle. Now make good use of those abilities, and make a name for yourself, make Santiago Riviera a feared name in the annals of ACW history!
Santiago: Senator, man you can count on me, and hell maybe you can show me a couple moves of your own, like that Nuclear Option at Omega Effect, brilliant. I feel honored with you complimenting me and my moveset inside the ring. Oh hey, Fitsharris---
He walks over and smacks him on the head.
Kevin: Ow, what was that for?
Santiago: Destroying our locker room. But hell the new place is better. Continue Senator.
Senator: Speaking of the Capitalists, Kalb, Fitsharris, go out there and win those Junior Tag Titles, it can not be that difficult, can it?
Fitsharris: Uhhh…
Senator: No, it can not be that difficult. You should own those titles. Finally, I come to the true Ace of the Senatorial Stable, and arguably, ACW as a whole, Hunter. Hunter, you surpassed me in the ring last time we met. You have learned almost everything that I could teach you, and with your natural physical power, and your vicious streak, there are few who could hope to match you in the ring. I know that Cage weighs heavily on your soul, but you know what? You can honor him by being the best champion that ACW has ever had to offer. Do not be satisfied to have that gold and leather strap around your waist or over your shoulder, but dare to realize goals that you never thought to accomplish previously! Never take your opponents lightly, always be sure to research them for their strengths and weaknesses, and do the same for yourself, and keep improving. Hunter, I personally believe that you have the potential locked inside you to surpass even the reign of Yoko Satoshi with that title, and I will lend you my full support to make sure that you have every advantage in attempting to do so. You are a marked man with that title, and many will want a shot at it, but if you are properly prepared, you can indeed hold that as long as you wish.
Hunter: As long as I wish would be past infinity, my good friend. But, alas, you're right. I am a marked man. But this doesn't scare me in the least. I've beaten basically everyone here in ACW once, and by God I can do it again. But let's just say that through the mistakes in my past I have been able to learn to never underestimate my opponents. And from this point on, I never will. I have an extra eye in the back of my head now, and I don't intend to close it.
Senator: Very well then, I have to prepare myself for a match later on. Do be sure to see me in action, I intend to use my new finisher here. Good luck with your title match later on Hunter.
Hunter nods and watches as the Senator exits the room. After he has done so, Hunter and his fellow stablemates all go about doing their own business.
Fade Out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:45:11 GMT -5
Match 2: Hardcore Match Rawt vs. Scott Andrews (Credit: Hitman)
Returning to the arena Philip stands in the middle of the ring with the mic up to his mouth.
Philip: The following contest is a Hardcore Match! Introducing first, from Berlin, Germany, weighing in at 300 lbs, accompanied by Gelale, he is Rawt "The Crippler" Ross!
"Another One Bites The Dust" by Queen hits and Rawt comes out to a nice reaction. Rawt acknowledges the fans with a small wave as he approaches the ring. He gives Gelale a nod then slides into the ring and mounts on the second rope, raising his arm to the crowd.
Philip: And his opponent, from Denver, Colorado, weighing in at 220 lbs, accompanied by... Lucy? What the... Er, anyway, he is "The Scarlet Assassin" Scott Andrews!
"Stronghold" by Unearth hits and the crowd makes it clear that Scott Andrews, who has appeared on the entrance ramp, has not made anymore fans after his promo. He raises his baseball bat Lucy up in the air and wipes his chin with his thumb. Scott gives a cocky smile as he walks down the ramp. He pauses and looks as if he's gonna hit a fan with the bat but he shrugs it off and laughs at the 'sap'. Scott walks up the steps and places Lucy on the apron before stepping in between the ropes and confronting Rawt face to face.
Bell rings.
Rawt and Scott circle around each other. Scott slaps his chest before locking up with Rawt. Rawt, being the bigger man that he is, shoves Scott down to the mat then laughs at him. Scott simply shrugs it off as Gelale claps for Rawt. Scott locks up with Rawt once more before taking advantage with a hammerlock/headlock combination. The Scarlet Assassin does not give into The Crippler that easily as he throws Rawt into the ropes and takes him down with a dropkick. Scott then employs his heelish tactics by stomping down on Rawt then grabbing his throat and choking the life out of him. Scott then turns to the crowd and taunts them before jumping up for the moonsault. Gelale manages to pull Rawt out of the way, leaving Scott to land on the mat. He holds his chest as Rawt thanks Gelale before bouncing off the ropes and nearly decapitating Scott with a big boot. Rawt covers, hoping to end it early.
1
2
Kickout.
Rawt shakes his head before sliding underneath the bottom rope and stepping to the outside. He kicks the steel steps which causes them to go free. The Crippler smiles as he picks up the steps and raises them over his head, causing the crowd to cheer. Scott sees this and smacks the steps into Rawt's face with a baseball slide. The crowd goes "OOOOOOOH!" at the move as Scott reaches underneath the apron and produces a table. He slides it into the ring but does not end his search underneath the apron. Pulling out two kendo sticks, Scott sees Rawt get up. Scott then dashes towards Rawt and takes him down with a kendo stick clothesline. Scott then picks up Rawt and rolls him back into the ring as Gelale approaches Scott and tries to distract him. Scott just shrugs her off as Rawt seems to have recovered nicely due to the fact that he has bounced off the opposite ropes. Rawt leaps over them with a shoulder block that sends Scott crashing to the floor. The fans go nuts with "ACW" chants as Rawt gets a trash can from underneath the ring.
Scott then looks up and sees the trash can come crashing down on his face. He takes the impact and twitches as Rawt picks him up and rolls him back into the ring, following him as well. Rawt then places the trash can lid on Scott's chest then lands a big splash, sandwiching the lid on Scott. Rawt stays on him for the pin.
1
2
Scott kicks out once more.
Rawt goes to pick up Scott but Scott takes advantage of the Hardcore rules and low blows The Crippler. Rawt goes down, holding his little "cripplers" as Scott positions Rawt and hits the backbreaker and 1/2 of the Reassuring the Kill. He then drives his elbow across Rawt's chest to end the Reassuring the Kill. Scott then hops to the apron and springboards off, hitting a rolling senton across Rawt. Scott covers.
1
2
It's Rawt's turn to kick out!
Scott then sees the table brought in earlier and he sets it up. Scott then brings Rawt onto the table and in an amazing show of power, Scott sends Rawt crashing through the wood with a brainbuster suplex! Scott covers.
1
2
Rawt amazingly kicks out!
After displaying his hardcore skill, Scott goes to work with some technical skill by bringing down Rawt with a half nelson face buster. Scott is not yet done as he keeps the hold with an armbar. Rawt struggles to fight out of the hold as Gelale pounds the mat, wanting him to get up. The fans slowly get behind the Crippler from Germany as he rises to the mat and takes down Scott with an arm drag. Rawt stops to catch his breath but it is only momentarily as Scott is up again. Scott then places Rawt on his shoulders preparing for The Assassination but Rawt slips out of it and hooks Scott's arms. Rawt looks to the fans as he delivers a series of headbutts which have the fans counting along.
1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... 10!
Scott then stumbles to the mat as Rawt holds his head, feeling the rebound of the headbutts. Scott then dashes towards Rawt but he is caught from behind and is driven into the mat with not one... not two... but THREE german suplexes! Scott is sent towards the corner where he sees his bat named Lucy. Rawt is unaware that Scott has grabbed his bat and has kept it hidden.
Rawt then picks up Scott and positions Scott, looking to end it with the Bomb Drop. Scott then takes out Lucy and drills it into Rawt's groin. Rawt doubles over as Scott raises Lucy above his head and drills it into Rawt's back. Rawt lays motionless on the mat as Scott then rolls his KOed opponent. Scott gets to one knee and takes Lucy before applying a rear chinlock with the weapon. The ref renders Rawt unconscious and unable to continue so his only option is to call for the bell.
Philip: Here is your winner... Scott Andrews!
"Stronghold" hits once more and the crowd is making their feelings clear towards the end of the match. Scott raises his arms (and Lucy) in the air before sliding out of the ring and walking up the ramp with his bat. Rawt slowly rolls over onto his stomach as Gelale comforts him.
Fade out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:45:58 GMT -5
Segment: ‘New and Improved’ (Credit: Kudo)
“Poison” by Takashi Sorimachi hits the speakers for the first time in the year 2006 and the fans cheer for the record holding Entertainment Champion as he makes his way down the ramp and slowly circles the ring with a new ARMADA flag draped over his shoulders. The fans recognize it and let out another burst of cheers as the song begins to fade out gently.
Kudo: Ah it’s good to be back!
The fans burst into another set of cheers, unusual for the rudo side of Kudo, most likely due to not being able to see their favorite stars in action for weeks. Kudo awaits the fans to quiet down before taking to the mic again.
Kudo: Now I’m sure everyone saw the amazing year end award show a few days ago, witnessing yours truly gaining the most single awards given to an ACW wrestler. But of course, you guys know I’m not one to brag…
Scattered scoffs arise throughout the arena.
Kudo: You’re looking at the record holding Entertainment Champion, the BEST Entertainment Champion, the breakout star of the year, and the most anticipated wrestler in this upcoming year.
Several cheers are heard echo from the crowd.
Kudo: That’s right I am all of these things, but more importantly I am reborn as a wrestler. The much anticipated first R of R-3 is alive and well and redefining my strengths as a fighter. You thought I was the breakout performer of last year, well you haven’t seen anything yet.
Cheers ensue across the arena again.
Kudo: Now you all might be asking yourselves, how I accomplished this all in a few short weeks. And you all would be right in thinking that my vacation was not truly a holiday at all, but more of a learning excursion across the world. You see, if this ACW world tour has taught me anything, it’s that I have vastly underestimated certain styles and countries. My final battle against El Rey showed me that there was more to the Mexican style of wrestling than I had seen. I didn’t tear apart his mask because by the end of the match I had realized the error of my ways, and that his mask was a tie to his culture, and there was more behind it that I realized. Him taking the mask off of his own volition showed me that honor comes in all forms.
The fans all clap in unison at the rare act of respect from Kudo.
Kudo: It’s for this reason, that I chose Mexico to be my first stop, sponsored by Albright Action co. I might add, to take in everything I had missed along the way. You see, I had my eyes opened in Japan at Winter’s Discontent, opened to the high flying luchador style of Mexico, a submission approach in Canada, the quick and powerful striking power of China, and of course the fast paced style of the Japanese style of wrestling that I personify every night. This is a new year for R-3 to take form, and I’m going to make sure I deliver on the anticipation.
The fans clap and cheer again.
Kudo: But this isn’t an after school special, onto more “to-the-point” matters tonight. Jonny Spade, an Untouchables member is scheduled as my first victim of this year. The ongoing war between the Armada and the Untouchables and R-3 against the world will continue as I will hand over Jonny’s carcass on a silver platter as a message for anyone else that is brave enough to stand in Mr. K.O.’s way. Another year of Yasuda…and Yakuza…starts now.
The fans applaud and cheer as “Poison” hits again and Kudo stretches out the flag behind him and makes his way back up the ramp.
-End-
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:46:29 GMT -5
Match 3: The Senator vs. Brian Carnage (Credit: Senator)
Coming back from the break, Brian Carnage is already in the ring, hopping up and down, and stretching on the ropes.
Maxwell McNally: Brian Carnage is an accomplished ACW wrestler, having held the Junior title, and has been involved in a number of dangerous feuds. He might not be as much of a high flyer at this point in his career, due to a series of injuries, but is tough as nails and is technically competent.
“Fast” Eddie Edison: Right you are, Max, Carnage might not be quite as quick or agile as he once was, but he makes up for it with his solid technical base, and a maturity beyond his years due to having to come back from so many problems. He still can fly with the best of them if he has to, though.
Suddenly, the lights dim, except for around the stage, as red, white, and blue tickertape shoots out from the entranceway, signaling the start of Hail to the Chief, and the entrance of the returning Senator.
Phillip: Announcing now, making his return to ACW television, the founding figure of the Senatorial Stable, he is the one, the only, the Senator, Steve Phillips!
Phillips walks out with his silver boxing shorts attire, and strikes a quick victory pose in the entranceway.
Edison: I may not always get along with him, and I don’t think I’d vote for him, but I do have to respect the Senator’s ability, even if he’s also lost a step, Phillips is one of the best in the business today!
McNally: You are correct, Carnage very well may be the toughest competitor on Fallout, but he has a solid challenge ahead of him tonight, one might say that he was fed to the wolves, although you never know, anything can happen in that ring.
The two competitors both walk to the middle of the ring, and after a word and a quick handshake, the bell rings, and the match begins.
Carnage circles around the Senator, who appears content to allow his opponent to waste energy. Carnage, though, does have a plan, and after bouncing off the ropes, goes for a tie-up. Phillips manages to outmaneuver his opponent into a side headlock takedown, but Carnage escapes quickly from the grounded headlock with a headscissors. The Senator is not easily held by the move, and manages to shift to force Carnage into a seated headscissors, and performs an impressive headstand escape to get out of the hold.
McNally: You can tell that Phillips did not leave from his Japan tour without learning some new techniques, that headstand counter is a classic Osamu Nishimura maneuver.
Both men get to their feet, the Senator now going for the collar and elbow, but Carnage catches him in a hip toss, which the Senator counters into a hip toss of his own, but Carnage manages to bridge his back, landing on his feet, and spins around quickly into a fighting stance. The Senator nods as a sign of respect, and the two face off, circling around, waiting for the other to make a move. Carnage bites the bullet, and runs off the ropes, going for a spin wheel kick, but the Senator manages not only to sidestep the brunt of the kick, but also to catch it into a Tax Cut elevated half crab. Carnage yells in the hold as the Senator steps on his head, but manages to reach the near ropes with his usual extreme effort. Phillips then picks his opponent up off the mat, only to connect with a huge knife edge chop, sending the Fallout competitor slumping back against the ropes. The Senator reaches over, hammer throwing Carnage into the opposite ropes, and going for a back body drop, but his opponent lands on his feet out of the move, runs back off the ropes, and this time connects with a swinging neckbreaker. Carnage attempts to capitalize with a high jump elbow drop, but the Senator rolls out of the way, getting up to his feet. Phillips grabs Brian Carnage’s arm, executing an arm wrench. However, Carnage is able to roll back, and flip forward; reversing the arm wrench into one of his own, and in a smooth motion then applies…
McNally: It’s the move that Antonio Inoki made famous, the Manjigatame!
Edison: The Octopus Stretch! Carnage’s got it locked in like only he knows how!
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:47:04 GMT -5
The Senator appears to be experiencing severe discomfort, but still has his head about him, and escapes his opponent’s signature hold with a sharp roll to the inside. Carnage gets to his feet quickly, and as the Senator rises up, jumps up with a hurricanrana setup, hooking the head for his Carnage Buster high elevation sit-down facebuster…but the Senator punches Carnage in the face on the way down, sending him landing firmly on his backside. Phillips quickly rebounds off the opposite ropes, coming back with a vicious Washington Lariat that sends Carnage flying head over heels, and nearly knocks the wind even out of its executer. The Senator’s not stunned for long, though, picking his opponent up in a rear waistlock, executing a low angle German suplex, sheer drop backdrop suplex, and the Liberalizer full nelson bulldog, completing the Senatorial Series in quick succession, and going for a lackluster cover…
…1
…2
…Carnage kicks out! The Senator’s now got the clear advantage on his side, which makes it all the more surprising when he gets caught off guard with a knee to the gut, and Carnage goes to execute a reverse Russian leg sweep…but perhaps Phillips did not get caught off guard as previously thought as he manages to unhook his leg, and reverses into a hammer throw, changing direction, he turns it into a cobra clutch style rear stranglehold, and smoothly ducks under into a front facelock, while keeping the arm trapped against the throat, lifts Carnage up, and executes a devastating Stranglehold Brainbuster, floating over into a pin immediately.
McNally: That’s his new finisher that he unveiled in Japan against Katsuhiko Nakajima, among others!
Edison: I don’t know about you, but I think it looks pretty…DAAANNNNG…
McNally: Hey! Let’s count the pin here, Eddie, one…two…three! That’s all she wrote!
Phillip: Your winner, by pinfall, the Senator, Steve Phillips!
Hail to the Chief plays, as the Senator walks over to the downed Brian Carnage, and lends him a hand to help him up. Carnage accepts, as the Senatorial Stable leader helps him out of the ring and to the back in a show of sportsmanship.
Fade Out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:49:56 GMT -5
Segment: Everlasting Tension (Credit: BK/Latino)
As the scene opens up we see a different view of ACW than we normally see, the lights from the ACW Arena lighting up the night sky. The camera then pans toward the front of the sold out arena and then we cut to another camera inside. We see none other than the ACW International Champion, BK London making his way down the hallway with his International Championship strapped around his waist. The champion continues his way down the hallway and he stop infront of the mirror and begins admiring himself, but then he suddenly stops when he sees a second head appear in the mirror. The second head is revealed to be ACW's own Victor "Latino" Laureano and the crowd gives him a huge pop as the camera cuts to him.
BK: Oh, you. You know I've been looking for y-
Latino: And I've been looking for you too, I just wanted to apologize for my interference at Winter's Discontent when I...y'know...clocked you over the head with the--
BK: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! First you hit me the head with a chair at Winter's Discontent, nearly costing me my match. Then you just hop into the mirror while I'm admiring my handsome features, and then you have the nerve...THE NERVE - to interrupt me halfway into my sentence. Things don't work that way.
Latino: Mira chico, I'm not here to start anything. I do not give a shit about you. I have my own match later tonight. All I’m here for is to apologize, nothing more nothing less. Adios.
Latino turns around and commences to walk away from BK when something BK says makes him turn around and walk back.
BK: Oh that's right. Just walk away like a little bitch, tuck your tail between your legs and crawl back to your wife, because she's got to be the one to protect you from everything. Am I right?
Latino walks back toward the champion and immediately gets in his face, but BK has had so many encounters with Latino that he doesn't budge and stands his ground.
Latino: ¿Qué? Excuse me.
BK: You heard me. And here's a small bit of advice, never EVER get involved in my business again. Got it?! Because next time, I won't be as forgiving as I am right now.
Latino: Oh really? Well excuse me Mr. I wrestle injured because I don't have enough money in the bank and I’m not MAN enough to provide for my family.
BK and Latino seem to almost trade expressions as one turns from a cocky one to now infuriated and vice versa. Latino's words hit BK hard like bullet in his chest and now BK drops his International Championship on the ground.
Latino: Yeah...hurts right huh? When someone makes a statement that you aren’t prepared for?
BK: Not as much as this will..
BK's right hand extends toward the face of Latino and he lands a hit. Latino fires back with rights and lefts of his own and before you know it the two are brawling all over the corridor, knocking over equipment and even managing to take out the camera man, damaging a $50,000 camera. Without saying a word Latino reaches around and grabs a bottle. He smashes it over London’s face forcing BK to stumble back as he tries to gets some glass off his face. Latino throws a punch but BK blocks and pushes Latino against the wall. He grabs another bottle that is around and smashes it across his face. Latino falls to side as the chair breaks. He tries pulling glass out of his eyes and wipe off the beer running down his face. Officials and EMTs run in attempting to pry the two apart and they manage to accomplish it but Latino then breaks free. He jumps up and lands on BK and his portion of EMTs and Officials. The two again begin brawling but the Officials this time become much stricter as they finally separate the two. Latino gets a few last hits on the International Champion as they are separated. The two continue to scream out insults as we fade out.
Fade Out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:50:37 GMT -5
Segment: The creeping shadow (Credit: ??)
In the arena, the ring is being set for the next match. The crowd chatters, talking about things of no consequence. Everything is as it should be, until-
The lights suddenly die, some fans shout and cheer while others sit quietly in the dark. The sound of a man breathing can be heard. His heart beat echoes throughout the arena, with each and every beat, thump-thump, thump-thump…
The screen comes to life for a moment....
Thump-thump: footage of a dark hallway flashes, we see a man backing up slowly. There is a large window at the end of the hallway. There is a view of a thunderstorm outside which has been blocked by a mysterious figure which is obviously inside.
Thump-thump: The footage flashes again, this time the figure seems to be moving forward.
Thump-thump: The man trips on something and falls down trying to get away. The figure continues to be moving closer; little detail is seen.
Thump-thump: The figure stands over the fallen man, staring ominously.
THUMP-THUMP:All the fans see is a hand reaching towards the man. The man's terrified yell can be heard throughout the arena.
THUMP-TH-: The sound abruptly cuts off; Footage of the little girl flashes briefly upon the screen.
The footage cuts out as the girl’s voice carries through the arena.
Little girl’s voice: I told you… you forgot… you thought he went away.. but he was just waiting… waiting…
I told you he was real....
A burning cross appears on the ACW entrance screen. Words burn beneath it.
"The beast lives out of the raging storm in the dead of night The ravenous, blood-sick creatures searches for it's sacrifice Through the hideous darkness, it lurches, driven by death itself Only the satisfaction of slaughter will cause it to return to The darkness from which it came"
He is coming...
…And then it’s all over. The screen is blank, lights return, and the crowd breathes an audible sigh of relief; but a feeling of encroaching dread remains, at the back of the mind…
Fade to commercials.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:51:31 GMT -5
Segment: Unfinished animosity (Credit: Santiago)
The scene opens to Santiago Rivera walking down the hall and knocking on Chairman Gingerdude's door.
Assistant: You may enter.
Santiago opens the door and enters the office.
Assistant: Hello, how may I be of service to you?
Santiago: Ginger called me down here.
Assistant: Okay, one moment please.
She hits the intercom button that goes into Ginger's office.
Assistant: Santiago Rivera is here for you Mr. Gingerdude.
Ginger: Send him in.
Assistant: Go on in.
Santiago: Thank you.
Santiago walks over and opens the door and walks down the hallway that leads to his office. He can see Ginger sitting at his desk from the doorway.
Ginger: Santiago! Just the guy I was looking for.
Santiago: Well, you did call me down here.
Ginger: Right right, well sit down.
Santiago sits.
Santiago: So, what did you want?
Ginger: A job finished.
Santiago: Okay then, continue.
Ginger: You see, at Winter's Discontent, I didn't get the job done with BK. I at least just wanted it to go to a no contest, I would have been fine with that. But London here, he took me down and beat me in that match. I don't like that, so I want you to finish the job.
Santiago: How?
Ginger: Tonight, a match one on one. I want you to massacre BK and put him through a table!
Santiago: Hmm...and what if I don’t?
Ginger: Then, well then you don't get the International Title. Because you see, this match is for the gold. It may just be a little more to strive for.
Santiago: You sir, have got yourself a deal.
Ginger: Good, I knew we would see things my way.
Just then the door opens and Gingers looks over to the doorway to see Jonny Spade walking in.
Jonny: Gingy! Haha how's it going?
He is walking down the hall and cannot see that Santiago is sitting there.
Jonny: Gingy, I just wanna say, thank you for that tag match at Winter's Discontent, we crushed Santi--
He sees Santiago sitting there.
Jonny: Santiago.
Ginger: What do you want?
Jonny: To thank you! You make brilliant matches. Now me and Jake are just deciding when to use that number one contendership spot.
Santiago: Pfft, use it any time, hell jump those two, you'll still end up losing.
Jonny: Oh is that so? Well I don't think you'd do any better, on the fact that my team kicked your ass.
Santiago: For one, my partner wasn't there and you used weapons. Second of all, me and Julio were going to throw the match anyways cause I wanna see Atomic and The Macho Man destroy you two. If I really wanted to win, I wouldn't have gotten my cousin from Fallout. I have the money, I would have bought somebody great out, to do the job. Hell I don't even need a partner, I could take you and Jake in a match.
Jonny: Then why don't you put you're money where your mouth is? Me and Jake against you, tonight!
Ginger: Whoa whoa, hold on there. I make the matches around here, and Santiago already has one. Oh by the way Jonny, so do you, against Kudo Yasuda. I suggest you go prepare, it's coming up soon.
Jonny looks furious at Santiago then looks at Ginger.
Jonny: Whatever.
Jonny leaves the room and Santiago gets up.
Santiago: Sir, I won't let you down tonight. I am the hunter, and well, BK's nothing but a sitting duck.
He smiles and so does Ginger as the scene fades out.
|
|
|
Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jan 5, 2006 16:52:04 GMT -5
Segment: Letters of Love (Credit: Rena)
Rena:…and I don’t know what to do!
Carma: Rena, Honey. Of Course you have to tell him how you feel! Tyler isn’t just going to realize on his own.
Rena sighs and flops herself on her fluffy pink bed. She’s wearing a cute pink nightgown with an anime panda on the front. She kicks off her pink elephant slippers and punches the pillows lightly.
Rena: But what do I do!?
Carma: Why not write him a letter?
Rena: A Letter! Perfect!
(2 days later)
The camera moves around to find crumpled paper all around the room.
Rena:…and I love you! NO! That’s wrong!
She crumples the paper and throws it to the ground. She looks at the clock and sighs, grabbing the phone. She dials a number, holds, and then smiles when she hears a voice.
Rena: Alicia? Can you do me a favor? I’m just really busy and I have to get some shopping done…do you think when you’re at the market you can grab a few things for me?
AK (on the phone): I guess, Rena. I’ll come by and pick up your list.
Rena: Okay! Thanks!
Rena hung up and scribbled some things on a paper, folded it, and placed it aside.
Rena: Now back to writing……
After an hour has passed, the doorbell rings. Rena snaps from her slumber of boredom, folds the love letter and throws it on the desk. AK lets herself in, and moves into the room.
AK: I’m here…what the?
Rena: I’m trying to write something….
AK: What? A novel, or an Essay?
Rena: A love letter… I’m finished now.
AK cracks up laughing, and holds her sides.
AK: Rena Matheson? Writing a…a love letter? Isn’t that a bit, well, indirect for you?
Rena throws a cushion in AK’s direction. AK ducks it, still laughing.
Rena: I’ve changed a lot…and I think I’m in love.
AK: Okay, that was rude of me. I apologize…. Who is it?
Rena: Tyler Stevens…
AK: Ah, Hitman. Why? I’ve never seen you two talk before.
Rena: Exactly. That’s why I’m writing the love letter instead of saying it…plus I’m kinda nervous.
AK: When did you start being nervous around men?
Rena: Since Tyler, I guess.
Rena sighs and flops on the chair.
Rena: The list is there.
Ak: Which one?
Rena: The one on the right.
AK: Okay. Well, good luck with the letter… I’ll see you in an hour or two. ‘Bye.
Rena: Bye. Thanks!
AK closed the door, and zoomed away in her car. Rena stood up and decided to take the letter to Tyler’s mailbox. Stepping in her car, she practically flew to his doorstep and placed the letter delicately inside the box. She rung the doorbell and drove away as quick as she could. The door swung open and Tyler stood at the doorway, looking around.
Tyler: Damn kids. PLAY THAT DAMN GAME SOMEWHERE ELSE! Hey…
He grabbed the folded piece of paper and interrogated the outer contents. The paper was pink and scented with a lovely perfume of some sort. He smiled and opened the page lightly, afraid to rip it. His face went from bliss to confusion when he read the contents aloud.
Tyler: R.M.’s Shopping List…Eggs, Milk, Flour? What the hell is this?
(Meanwhile, in the market)
Ak: What the hell? Dear Tyler, I love you so much. My love for you is like a lovely river of loving love! LOVE RENA! *MUAH*…
Alicia sighed and grabbed a few items from the aisle.
Ak: She must have switched the papers. Now I don’t know what she needs… Well, I think I can take a guess at one thing.
She moves to the register.
Ak: A box of condoms…not for me…for my friend.
A large black woman raises her brows and nodded her head sarcastically.
Woman: Mmhmm…
Ak: I give up.
((Fade))
|
|