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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:20:56 GMT -5
Segment: 3 Simple Letters (Credit: Jake Cheng)
In a dark room, a figure stands alone.
?: 3 simple letters will determine the fate of three men tonight in the ring.
Suddenly on the titantron appears the word “Tables.”<br> A short clip appears; in it, Amo is seen apparently knocked out and BK picks him up and throws him onto the table. BK London then sets up the Ladder and he starts to climb it, he goes up to the top and then he does a cross gesture. Then he climbs to the top of the Ladder and then he hits Amo with the "From Brooklyn to London" off the ladder through the table.
Next on the titantron is “Ultimate X”<br> Another clip; V3 sets up Donatello Enzo for what looks to be a kamikaze, but everyone else is watching Blade; he stands up and then begins to bounce, using the belts and the ropes, going higher and higher……the camera has difficulty with the pan distance, and finally when he has achieved a height of about 30 feet, Blade somersaults at the peak of his ascent and then drops down to deliver the truly ultimate Thor’s Hammer, right before V3 finishes the combo for an awesome “Atomic Lightning Strike”.
And lastly the titantron shows the word “Chairs……”<br> The last clip shows shows Jake smashing Phil over the head with a chair, knocking him out cold and then hitting Jenero with the Van Daminator to win the second Cheng vs Electrovolt match.
?: I hope you are ready for the TXC match.....
The light suddenly comes on.
Jake: Because I know I am.
Jake begins to leave his locker room and head to the ring. As he is halfway out the door he leaves the crowd with one final question.
Jake: Wait, I thought that light bulb didn’t work?
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:21:34 GMT -5
Match 3: Jake Cheng vs. Hunter vs. Jenero – ACW Lightweight Title – TXC (Credit: Wyvern)
As the technicians of the ACW set up the ring for the next match, the crowd is treated to some of the ACW divas shooting t-shirts into the crowd. Lucky fans (or maybe forceful fans) receive commemorative Bloody Valentine shirts that are unlike the shirts sold at the merchandise booth, with varying designs, with each design representing a particular match of the night. One of the t-shirt cannons malfunctions, and it shoots into the middle of the ring, and hits the LW title hanging from the suspension. Oddly foreboding, it’s the Jake/Hunter/Jenero shirt that now dangles from the title. To avoid any possible problems, the technicians pry the shirt off of the title, and throw it out to the crowd. Phillip has now entered the ring, to get this match underway.
Phillip: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is for the ACW Lightweight Championship! It is an Ultimate X match, where the winner must find a method to pull down the title from its resting point, as it is suspended by two cables running across the ring from four structures next to the ringposts.. Introducing first, from Kyoto, Japan, Jenero Electrovolt!
The crowd boos somewhat as “Subterranean” by In Flames hits. Jenero emerges, looking anxiously at the LW title hanging at mid-ring. He heads towards it focused, and determined to win here tonight, ignoring boos and cat calls. He slides into the ring, and perches on a turnbuckle, looking for a way to get to the title as quickly as possible. His analysis of the ring is cut short as “Encore/Numb” hits.
Phillip: Introducing next, from Dover, New Hampshire, the current ACW Lightweight Champion, Jake Cheng!
The crowd pops as Jake Cheng appears. He doesn’t waste any time with formalities or theatrics, as he runs down to the ring, and slides in. He has a mic of his own in his hand.
Jake: Ok, now for the moment of truth!
Jake and Jenero stand in the ring looking at the titantron.
Jake: Well well well. Looks like Jared Jr. won’t be wrestling tonight.
Philip: uhh, Jake…..
Jake: Not now Philip, I am celebrating my victory over Hunter.
Philip: But Jake....
Jake: PHILIP! Do you want me to beat you over the head with a chair again? No I didn’t think so.
Philip: Fine, then I’ll shut up, right after I make the final introduction.
The crowd begins to boo insanely as Jake’s mouth drops 2 feet.
Phillip: And the last participant, weighing in at exactly 225 pounds, from Rochester, New York, Hunter!
The crowd is not as hostile as they were with Jenero, but nevertheless Hunter gets a mixed reaction as he emerges from the back with “Thunderstruck” playing. Without Cage by his side, he appears to be even more confident about his in-ring ability and from his demeanor, he looks to be striving for the title more than ever. He walks into the ring, and he positions himself in the ring against the ropes, being equidistant from Jake and Jenero. The ref verifies that everyone is ready, and he calls for the bell.
The bell rings.
The three men look at each other with gold in their eyes. After a brief staredown, all three men look at the title dangling a good fifteen to twenty feet (about 4.5 to 6 meters, for those who don’t like the American measuring system) above them. Hunter breaks a smile, and mouths “it’s mine”, as Jenero and Jake charge him with a double clothesline that connects. Jenero tries to give Jake a high-five, but Jake grabs his hand instead of slapping with it, and pulls him in for a clothesline of his own. Jake calls for Jereno to get up, but Hunter rushes him into the turnbuckle, as he gets up first. Jenero follows the lead, and hits a stinger splash onto the two men, and they both fall to the ground. As Hunter and Jake struggle to get up, Jenero runs to the opposite corner, and starts to ascend to the wires. Hunter and Jake look at each other, and shake their heads as they rush over to Jenero. Jake, being the speedier of the two, gets to Jenero first, and low blows him, stopping him in his tracks. He gets under Jenero, and tries to pry him off of the structure. However, short alliances change, as Hunter slips underneath Jake into a powerbomb position, and pulls both men down for a double powerbomb, as the crowd is heard chanting “holy shit” within mere moments of the match. However, Hunter realizes that they will get up soon enough to stop him, so he moves over to Jenero, and starts to stomp on him. He picks Jenero up, and whips him into the ropes, and he hits a spinebuster on the rebound.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:22:54 GMT -5
Jake gets up, and he pulls Hunter’s hair, pulling him backwards into an inverted facebuster. As Jenero charges Jake for a spear, Jake quickly drops down, hitting a drop toe hold on Jenero. Jake stands up, and surveys the two men who are starting to get up, and he heads out of the ring. Jenero starts moving towards him as he gets up, but Hunter spins him around and hits an atomic drop, followed by a dropkick by the newly-lightweight Hunter, to a pop of surprise by the crowd. Jake re-emerges with a chair in hand, and nails Hunter in the head with it. Jake then moves over to Jenero, and gives him a few shots as well, and within a few brief moments, the chair is dented beyond practical use. Jake sets the chair down, and picks up Jenero by the hair. He kicks him in the midsection, and hits a knee lift to the face, and Jenero staggers back. Hunter starts to get up, as Jake rushes him, but Hunter spears him and lays into him, as the late Lou Thesz would’ve done. Hunter takes the chair that Jake brought into the ring, and smacks Jake across the face with it. He then places the chair on Jake’s face, only to be distracted by Jenero, who starts laying into Hunter with punches and kicks. Jenero doubles Hunter over with a shot to the gut, and he picks up Hunter for a piledriver. He positions himself and drives Hunter headfirst into the chair, and onto the cranium of Cheng! Jenero steps back from the two, and looks around for something to help him get up. He slides out of the ring, and throws in a table. He sets it up next to the corner, to assist in getting up the turnbuckle, so he can hope to scale the structure quickly. As he gets the table set up, he notices Hunter and Jake starting to stir. However, Jenero is hell-bent on grabbing the title. He rushes up the table, and steps right onto the structure and he’s only got a few feet (a meter or two) to climb to get to the cables. Hunter gets to his feet as Jake still stirs, and he makes tracks towards Jenero, climbing the table to get to the structure, desperately trying to stop Jenero, who has already made an attempt at getting the title already. Jake staggers to his feet, and calls for Hunter. Hunter turns around as Jake tosses him a chair. Hunter winds up, and cracks Jenero in the back, and he throws Jenero from his perch.
Hunter slides down, as Jake meets him with an elbow to the head, and whips him into the ropes, nailing a cross body. Jake almost goes for a cover, but he snaps out of the Freudian slip of sorts, and picks up Hunter, and nails a Jakie drop onto the mat. Jake then moves over to Jenero, who has had little movement in the past few moments, and proceeds to pick him up. Jenero surprises him, as he sparks back to life with a low blow, followed by a roundhouse kick to the face. Jenero takes Jake and goes for a suplex, but Jake slides out of it, and throws Jenero out of the ring. With Jenero on the outside, Jake tries to go for an attempt to reach the top, but Hunter springs back to nail a shoulder block into the turnbuckle. Jake pushes Hunter away from him, and a brawl ensues between the two, with both men wailing each other with rights and lefts. The intensity of the brawl grows, and the crowd shouts in disfavor, as Jenero comes into the ring with a ladder. Both Jake and Hunter immediately kick the ladder out of Jenero’s hands and they heave the ladder over the guardrail, as the fans fight over the rare piece of memorabilia. Scolding Jenero on trying to change the match, Jake and Hunter become victims to a double diving clothesline by Jenero, who has actually been quite impressive in tonight’s PPV outing. Jenero scales the ropes, but this time goes for a splash and nails both Jake and Hunter at the same time. As all three men lie on the ground, the fans are cheering all three of them on, for their explosiveness so far in tonight’s title match. The three men lie on the mat for a while, catching their collective breaths in hopes of getting enough energy to get ahead and win the title. All three climb to their feet, following each other’s lead, and a three-way brawl starts, with each person reserving a fist for each other opponent.
The brawl continues for awhile, until Hunter manages to break free, and whip Jake into the ropes. He lifts Jenero up in a fall-away slam position, and throws him into the path of Jake, knocking both men down to the canvas. Hunter smirks at this, as he begins to move towards the corner with the table acting as a stepladder of sorts. He gets onto the table, but he doesn’t get much farther, as Jenero gets up and makes a save of his own, by pulling the table out from underneath Hunter, and Hunter’s head hits the turnbuckle on the way down, sending him crashing to the mat. Jenero takes the table and drops it outside, with it managing to stand up still. Jenero looks over, seeing Jake getting to his feet, and charges Jake…no! Hunter manages to trip Jenero from the prone position. Jake moves over to Jenero and gives him a snap suplex, as Hunter grabs Cheng as soon as he gets back up, and lifts him into a vertical suplex, but drops him into a rock bottom! Hunter has just hit the Shotgun, then new move he promised he’d debut here tonight! Hunter laughs at the fallen Cheng, but he notices Jenero yet again trying to climb the structure, as he was given time to recover. Hunter can be audibly heard saying “Fuck that.”, and he races over to Jenero and nails him with the battered chair nearby. Hunter realizes he can inflict some serious damage, and a grin comes to his face. He runs up the turnbuckle, and nails the Dynamite from the turnbuckle onto the chair! Jenero’s head has made an imprint, and EMTs are starting to come to ringside. Hunter sees this, and has another epiphany. He rolls Jenero out of the ring, and puts him on the table. Hunter then slides back into the ring, and scales the structure. He continues climbing, even past the area with the cable, and the crowd is roaring with anticipation of what he’s going to do. He signals towards the crowd, and DIVES OFF, nailing a elbow drop from the top of the structure onto Jenero, and the crowd is off it’s rocker now, with “A-C-W” and “holy shit” chants threatening to burst everyone’s eardrums. Hunter stumbles to his feet, with a cocky grin, and picks up Jenero, and nails Jenero’s own finisher, the Kabuki Death. If the DDT and the elbow drop weren’t enough, the massive insult to injury reinforces that Jenero isn’t moving…at all. The EMTs now quickly put him on a stretcher and take him away, sure that he is severely hurt.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:23:48 GMT -5
Jake is up to his feet now in the ring, and Hunter is still outside of the ring. Jake calls Hunter to come back in, as he begins to scale up towards the title. Hunter comes to his senses, and notices this, as a sense of alarm races through Hunter’s mind now. Instead of stopping Jake, he decides to go to the opposite side of the ring, and climb on the structure. It’s now a race for the title, and Hunter is muttering to himself how he can’t let himself lose now, as both men pick up their climbing intensity. They are now both on the cables, shimmying towards the belt. The fans starting rooting for their particular favorite at this point, as it appears it will go down to the wire…literally. Both men are within distance of the title, and Jake Cheng makes a move: he shimmies over the cable, and stands up on where the cables converge. Hunter follows suit, and the two have a staredown on top of the cables, high above the ring. They start throwing punches at each other, trying to knock the other man down. Jake kicks Hunter in the midsection, and nails the Gullotine Shot, off of the cables, down to the mat! Both men are completely exhausted at this point, and neither man seems to be moving. The crowd is roaring in delight of the match, but what’s the cost to the individuals in this match? Everyone has been hurt in some shape or another. However, Jake and Hunter start to stir, letting people know they aren’t severely hurt from the impact. Jake stumbles to his feet first, and picks up Hunter. He whips him into the ropes, but as Hunter returns, he comes back with a staggering spear! Hunter takes the severely dented chair, and places it on Jake’s head, and Hunter goes to the apron. He leaps off and hits the Dragon’s Breath onto Jake! Jake is out cold, from his own move, as Hunter looks up at the title dangling. He scales the structure excitedly, and swings across the cable as fast as he possibly can, given the amount of energy expended. He starts to run out of steam, but grabs onto the belt. At this moment, his body can take no more, and he crashes to the ground….with the belt in hand!!! The bell rings.
Phillip: And here is your winner, and your NEW ACW LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION, Hunter!!!
The crowd goes apeshit over the result of this match, which was a very well fought match by all three involved. Jake and Hunter are tended to by the EMTs, as “Thunderstruck” blares over the P.A. The Titantron catches a smile on Hunter’s face as starts to get up, and he raises the title in celebration. Jake manages to get up as well, and congratulates him on his victory, dejected, but definitely proud of his effort, as he heads back. The camera fades with Hunter celebrating with the title draped over his shoulder.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:25:16 GMT -5
Segment: Doomsday Memories (Credit: Daredevil)
The camera cuts to backstage where Charlotte is waiting with Daredevil.
Charlotte: I'm standing here with the Daredevil, member of Mestarruus, who are just moments away from entering the Doomsday Cage match against G-Unit for the tag team titles. Now Daredevil, since this is your brainchild, I have to ask something: what is your feeling going to be when you enter that cage tonight?
Daredevil: What am I going to feel when I enter that cage tonight? How am I meant to know? That's in the future and I can't predict the future...well, actually, I can say that this match will be an intense, tough match in which the winner will be the best damn team in the business. But yes, this match, the Doomsday Cage, it is my brainchild and although the only time It's been used, I lost my World Heavyweight Title, it was a match that signified my presence in professional wrestling, even though I did also win two Deathmatch tournaments. Me and Ludicrous wrestled for over 45 minutes, and the difference was millimetres and nanoseconds. That's how close the match was, and it also ultimately decided who was the better man. Now today, 4 men will enter that ring in a tag team titles match, in a match which I honestly believe is between the best two teams in this business. You've got JonnyG and Gooey Garth, two-time tag team champions who have overcome great odds and are possibly the best tag team champions ever. Then you have me, Double-D and Surion, who have both had a decent singles career, and in the last month have really shown the tag division what we can and will do to get a shot at these belts. We've beaten the Bob and Amo Show and G-Unit already, and if you're gonna count solo records against tag teams, I almost defeated all ten members of Pain Inc. That's how great we are as a tag team, and we will walk in that match with full confidence that we can-wait-WILL win those tag team titles
Charlotte: Thank you. Another thing I'd like to ask is, how dangerous is the Doomsday Cage match?
Daredevil: How dangerous is the Doomsday Cage match? Does two slipped disks and a broken bone in your neck mean dangerous? I think so, and that was just the referee. Then again, I did push him off the cage into a table. But yes, it is a very dangerous match, a very exhausting match, a match that I do have bad memories of, and not just because I lost my title. I also had slipped disks, three of them. It also caused slight damage to my spinal cord, thus temporary paralysis that lasted three weeks. Is the Doomsday cage dangerous? I think so. Now excuse me, I have to prepare for my match
DD walks off, leaving Charlotte and entering his dressing room.
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:26:05 GMT -5
Segment: The Doomsday Match Preview (Credit: Daredevil)
Back in the arena, the Titantron turns black and a date appears.
”25th April 2001”<br> Then, photos of the Doomsday match are fired along from different angles rapidly, with each image being on the screen for no longer than a couple of milliseconds, before the screen blackens, and more writing appears.
”The first, and so far only Doomsday match in history”<br> Another image appears, this time a picture of Daredevil on a ramp, waving to the crowds.
”Daredevil defends his SWF World title against Ludicrous”<br> An image comes up with a man with shoulder-length black hair, race face paint and wearing only shorts and knee-length boots. He is quite short (5'10") and is very well-muscled (261 lbs)
”37 minutes into the match...”<br> ...Daredevil climbs the outer cage, with Ludicrous down on the floor in the middle cage. DD looks at the middle cage, and aims for it.
Hugh Lawrence: Good lord. He ain't gonna jump is he?
Keiron Jackson: My God...I think he is!
DD jumps the full 10 yards, looking to fall short of the cage. He extands his arms, and grabs onto the cage from the outside, but struggles to pull himself up
Lawrence: Go on Daredevil. Climb up!
Jackson: Come on Ludicrous! He's going to win the match!
Daredevil pulls himself up, and looks at the ttiels 10 feet above the cage. He is about to jump, but sees Ludicrous on the ground
Jackson: What's he doing?
DD Then grins, and throws himself off the cage, aiming a Swanton Bomb at Ludicrous. Ludicrous, however, moves and DD lands on his back, and at that distance, nearly kills him.
Lawrence: Oh my God! DD has killed himself!
Jackson: Don't be stupid, he ain't dead. But look at Ludicrous! He's climbing the cage!
Ludicrous is halfway up the cage, when DD suddenly springs to his feet. He climbs the opposite side of the cage to Ludicrous, and DD has great energy to catch up with Ludicrous, who manages to get to the top of the cage about a second before DD. He looks at the title, and dives up for it
Jackson: Ludicrous wins!
Lawrence: Wait a second. Look at Daredevil!
Ludicrous has trouble undoing the belt, and DD jumps up, and hits a full blown Stunt Bomb from 25 feet. At the moment of impact, Ludicrous grabs the belt, and holds it as he falls to the ground
Lawrence: Oh my god...Ludicrous just won the title, but might have just had his last match!
”That night...both men suffered serious injuries that cause them trouble even now. It's been nearly 4 years, but the Doomsday match finally makes its return.
G-Unit vs. Mestarruus. Tag Team Titles. Don't miss out.”<br> The video concludes and the show cuts briefly to commercials.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:27:14 GMT -5
Match 4: G Unit vs Mestarruus - Tag Titles - Doomsday Match (Credit: Wyvern)
The crowd eagerly awaits to see the next match, as Phillip stands in the ring to get the match underway.
Phillip: Due to the structure needed for the following match, it will be shown over the Titantron, live from the parking lot! The following match is a “Doomsday” match, for the ACW Tag Team Championship. The contestants are the teams G-Unit and Mestarruus!
The camera pans to the ACW parking lot, where a MASSIVE structure stands before the titantron and the viewers at home. Set-up in the parking lot is a normal ring, enclosed within a 14-foot cage, that’s enclosed by a UFC-style 16-foot octagon cage , if the cage wasn’t enough. The Tag Team titles are hung over the ring, and the ladders to guide the competitors to the gold are located “conveniently” out in the area outside the 14-foot cage. The two teams are already inside the innermost layer of the cage, as they are given the “green light” by the audible sound of a bell.
Bell Rings.
Jonny and Gooey seem to be a little hesitant in the cage, as Daredevil and Surion have grins on their faces, knowing since they made the match, they have had a slight advantage in how to prepare for the match. However, the team of G-Unit has no time to think, as Daredevil and Surion attack Jonny and Gooey. Knocking both men down with clothesline, Mestarruus springs to action with repetition-induced elbow drops, hammering into Jonny and Gooey. They pick Jonny and Gooey up, and attempt to whip the two into each other, but both Jonny and Gooey counter the whips, and send Daredevil and Surion into each other, but Jonny and Gooey aren’t done yet. They take the two and throw them against the cage. After Mestarruus recover from the impact with the cage, they start striking blows on G-Unit, and a huge brawl ensues, with the members alternating who they’re hitting, while not making the mistake of hitting their own teammate. A lucky shot by Surion knocks Jonny into Gooey, as Daredevil gets the cue to go get the ladders, as he starts to exit the cage.
Surion continues to lay into Jonny and Gooey as Daredevil opens the door to get the ladders. However, Surion’s offensive onslaught turns into a defensive struggle, as he is hit with a vicious double clothesline by Jonny and Gooey. Gooey decides to go after Daredevil, and walks out the door after him. Daredevil notices Gooey, and charges him with a ladder, driving him back into the cage. At this time, Jonny nails Surion with a DDT stemming from a kick to the midsection. Noticing Gooey was struck with a ladder, Jonny realizes he needs to equalize the playing field, as he storms through the cage, and ducks a swing from Daredevil, and spears him down. He takes the ladder, and forces it into the ring, as Gooey picks up the cue and takes the ladder, striking Surion with it. Daredevil and Jonny scuffle for a little bit, before Daredevil manages to whip Jonny into the first cage, and then slams him again into the UFC cage.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:29:12 GMT -5
Daredevil grabs the other ladder, and gets into the ring. He strikes Gooey, freeing Surion from the assault from Gooey. With both members of G-Unit down, both members of Mestarruus look to the ceiling, where the tag titles are hung from, and they set the ladders against the cage, and start to climb. Jonny gets up, and sees the two members of Mestarruus as they scale the cage, and pick up the ladders. Jonny shouts to Gooey to get up, as Daredevil and Surion starting moving at a rapid rate, knowing they don’t have much time to set-up their “wares”. Daredevil tells Surion to take care of G-Unit, and Surion smiles, scooting the ladder of his on a corner of the cage, allowing Daredevil to set up the ladders as he sees fit. Surion drops down, and is met right away with a barrage of blows by Jonny and Gooey. However, this works to Daredevil’s favor, as he sets up a ladder, bridging between the two cages. However, Daredevil isn’t looking to grab the titles just yet, and he sets the other ladder on top of that one, giving the total height of the set-up to be thirty feet in the air. He slides down, as Surion manages to fight back G-Unit a little bit, hitting a double DDT. They work together to throw Jonny and Gooey outside of the ring, and they start to beat the two men down, nailing bodyslams, stomps, the whole works onto the duo. Surion and Daredevil look at each other, then at the structure of ladders, as they pick up Jonny. Surion kneels in front of him, as Daredevil runs and springs off of Surion and nails Jonny with a bronco buster against the cage wall! Jonny is down and Surion pulls Gooey into the ring, and starts brawling with him some more, as Daredevil sprawls up the cage, and climbs up the ladder structure. He gets to the top, and OH MY GOD! He DIVES off, dropping thirty feet, nailing Jonny with the mother of all swanton bombs! There is a loud audible thud, as it appears Daredevil is in severe pain, as is Jonny. Both men stir on the outside, as in the ring, Surion hits Gooey with the Surion’s Revenge!
Jonny and Daredevil stir slowly, and grab the fallen ladders. Jonny swings at Daredevil, but DD blocks it with his ladder. Daredevil jabs Jonny with the ladder as Surion goes outside as well, kicking Jonny in the gut, and nailing a DDT onto the ladder he dropped. Gooey starts to his feet, as sees a ladder only a few feet away, as left by Jonny, who is currently occupied with Surion. Noticing that Daredevil is making his way to the top of the cage with a ladder, Gooey realizes he needs to take action. He grabs the ladder, and sets up shop so to speak, on the cage, opposite of where DD is. They set their ladders up, and both men ride their ladders from the top of the cage to a certain point, and jump off! They both land, grasping the titles, and a feverish kicking match occurs between the two men, desperate to shake the other off and win the titles. Both men struggle viciously, as Surion as Jonny fight, while taking glances at the action above. After a few moments, the titles give way, and both men fall down hard to the mat! As the dust clears, it’s revealed that Gooey has possession of the titles!!! An audible bell is heard.
Phillip: And here are your winners, and STILL ACW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS….G-UNIT!!!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:29:42 GMT -5
As the bells rings, Surion looks up at where the belts were once hanging and looks down at who holds them. For the briefest of moments, his eyes show him Daredevil, but he has been deceived. Gooey is literally sitting in a heap with the tag belts on either side of him. Jonny moves to Gooey and helps him out of the cage door. As they head over to the Octagon cage door, Surion heads towards them, with a look of malice spread over his face. But just as he reaches the cage door, he sees Daredevil, lying against the turnbuckle. Surion glances at Gooey and Jonny, but then heads towards Daredevil. He picks him up and leans him against the turnbuckle, but Daredevil quickly slumps down. Surion then walks outside the cage and retrieves a mic. He returns to the ring and addresses the crowd, who he knows can hear him.
Surion: So, did everyone enjoy the match?
The crowd noise jumps significantly.
Surion: That’s what I thought. Well, me and my associate Daredevil here did our best in this match, and unfortunately came out on the losing end.
Surion looks at Daredevil. Daredevil is still nearly knocked out, and is just barely standing up.
Surion: Unfortunately for you that is! You see Dan, ever since I decided to change my name and take you up for a protégé, I’ve been on the losing end of almost everything I have done. As a singles competitor, I have only beaten two significant people: you and BK London. And that was before BK became a great champion. But that was it. So, I figured that I was destined to be a tag competitor. And that’s what I have done the past few months, tagged with you. You and I, the great Mestarruus, have won many matches, but every time it was for the big prize, you some how managed to fuck that up. Our first title match against Hunter and Cage, why did we lose? You didn’t take the time to weaken Cage before attempting that weak roll-up. As a result, Hunter nailed both you and me with the titles, cause he found out that he couldn’t beat us.
On to the next shot, our first chance at G-Unit. Once again, you were pinned, in a match that should have been an easy win. And then at Ragnarok, in the Tag Team Turmoil match, I was completely owning Duke, and in comes Angelo, disrupting my fun. But where were you in all this? Sitting on the apron, and doing absolutely nothing to help. Up through then, I had accepted those losses, until a fan approached me and told me ‘Why do you tag with Daredevil, all he does is hold you down?’ At first, I thought nothing of it. Then, as I was heading back to the locker room, the thought started bubbling in my head. So, just as a precaution, I requested that Ginger put me in a seemingly random tag match with Yoko Satoshi… damn bitch… so I could see what other avenues I could walk down.
By this time, Daredevil had regained his feet, still woozy. Surion kicks him in the gut, making him slump back down.
Surion: Sit back down! Once we got our tag contenders shot, I was determined to win this time. So to be sure that we did win, I made sure that I was in the match as much as possible, so you couldn’t fuck that up. And looky there, we won! After that, I realized that there had to be something that you couldn’t fuck up. I recalled a match you had told me about, and made G-Unit accept our match. I had expected that you would be able to at least help me win tonight. Boy, was I wrong. You have told me the countless times you have won this match, and here we are, once again losing, because you couldn’t do your part. When I saw Gooey with the belts, I realized I had two choices. I could A, let the loss slide, or B, finally give you what you have had coming. Now, Daredevil, before I finish up here, do you have anything to say?
Surion hold the mic to Daredevil’s mouth. Daredevil begins to say something, but Surion pulls the mic back.
Surion: On second thought, I’ve heard you talk enough these past months.
Daredevil once again tries to stand up, but Surion nails him in the head with his mic.
Surion: I said sit the fuck down! Ok, I’m tried of waiting, but in order to make this as fun for me as possible, I decided to use something everyone is familiar with.
Surion steps back from Daredevil, and pulls the mic back to his mouth.
Surion: Ahem…. Do you read the bible, Dan?
Several different reactions from the crowd are heard. Some yell at Surion, knowing what is coming. Others cheer for the same reason.
Surion: There’s a passage I got memorized, that seems appropriate for this situation: Ezekiel 25:17. “The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is Surion when I lay my vengeance upon you.”<br> Upon the word “you”, Surion sends a quick kick towards Daredevil’s head, knocking him unconscious. Surion drags him out of the corner, and kicks him in the gut a few times before lifting him up into an Echo Driver. Surion delivers the move with the most power anyone has ever seen out of him. Following the Echo Driver, Surion walks over to the ladder and puts Daredevils already injured ankle between the two halves. Surion gives Daredevil one final glare before stomping on the ladder with all his weight. The sound that emanates from the shot heard sickening, as Daredevil’s ankle can be heard shattering. Daredevil writhes in pain. Surion looks over Daredevil, with mic in hand, and beat Daredevil in the head with it a few times.
Surion: So, Dan, unless you haven’t figured it out by now, you are out of Mestarruus, and I officially disband this tag team.
Surion throws his mic on Daredevil, and walks out of the cage doors. Even though he is not in the arena proper, the noise of his once loyal fans are clearly audible. Surion disappears into the building and the camera pans back to Daredevil, who is being attended to by the ref.
OOC Note: Match ending events are credited to Surion.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:31:52 GMT -5
Segment: Running repairs
The next scene opens in the corridor outside the Demon Pit; nothing unusual is going on visually, but as the fans listen they can hear a sound – someone crying. The camera gingerly enters the Pit, which seems to be empty – it follows the sound, and enters Yoko Satoshi’s room. Yoko is indeed the one crying, and she looks to be very deeply distressed about something.
Before anyone can work out what’s going on, the door to Yoko’s room opens again and Alicia puts her head around it. She’s clearly nervous.
AK: I thought I heard something in here….. I know I’m not supposed to intrude, but are you ok?
Yoko looks up and holds up something in her hand.
Yoko: It’s…..Mr. Floppy….he was on the table and I put some heavy books on his ear by mistake, so when I lifted him up in a hurry….[/i]
She holds up Floppy in one hand and his detached ear in the other.
AK: Oh, I understand, it’s very traumatic when a close friend is hurt. But if you like, I can sew that back on for you.
Yoko has stopped crying, and she makes eye contact with Alicia for the first time.
Yoko: You….can you do that?
AK: If you will allow it, I can.
Yoko doesn’t look too sure, but as Alicia takes a mini sewing kit out of her pocket, she looks at Floppy and his severed ear again.
Yoko: All right. But I want to hold his paw while you operate.
Alicia does not comment; she just nods, and Yoko carefully hands over Floppy and his ear, keeping a tight grip on him all the same. AK threads up a needle and perches on a chair; she’s evidently repaired her own toys and clothes many times, as it only takes her about a minute to complete the job.
AK: There! If you fluff him up no one will see the stitches.
Yoko takes Floppy back and inspects the neat work. AK stands up and puts her things back in her pocket.
AK: I had better go before anyone else comes to check on you. Good luck in your match tonight….. oh, and for what it’s worth I doubt you will find very many people who are keen enough on you to take you on in a match as Bob’s doing. Be careful before you pass up an opportunity to know him better….
AK gives Yoko a smile and then quickly leaves the room. Yoko stays holding on to Floppy, the cogs in her mind turning as the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:33:07 GMT -5
Segment: Special preparations (Credit: Senator)
As the crowd recovers from the last turn of events, the camera shifts to a scene backstage, as the Capitalists, still jubilant from their victory over Biff, are having a cameraman follow them around.
Fitsharris: Dude, that was incredible! I can't wait to tell the bossman what we just did!
Kalb: Yeah, I can't wait either, but let's take it easy, he's not exactly going to want to celebrate just yet, in fact, I bet he's preparing for his match right now.
Fitsharris: I sure wouldn't want to face Ridley, he's nuts!
The Capitalists and the cameraman walk a bit longer, and finally reach the Senator's office, with Kevin knocking on the door.
The Senator: You may enter.
The Senator, to the surprise of both the Capitalists, is seated at his desk, still in his sport jacket, and is reading a book, which by the dust jacket, appears to be a biography on Theodore Roosevelt.
Fitsharris: You're....reading? You don't have that much time before your match tonight!
Senator: What, may I ask, is wrong with taking the time to mentally prepare? I have done this since my old football days, helps me enter the right frame of mind. Do not fret or worry guys, I will get warmed up, changed, and stretched on my own time.
Kalb: Well, we just wanted to tell you that no matter how crazy you are in challenging Ridley, we believe you can pull it off.
Fitsharris: Yeah, bossman, we just beat Biff, too, just lettin' you know...
Senator: Bravo! I am proud of you two, not that long ago, you could not win a match to save your lives, but I see that your training is starting to pay off, keep up with the good work...oh, and by the way, go ahead and tell the tech guys that I want my special entrance, no tickertape, and my original theme, I want this to be different than usual.
Fitsharris: Later, hope you don't get mangled too bad!
Kalb: You idiot, let's go.
The pair exit, and the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:37:04 GMT -5
Segment: Airing laundry…and grievances (Credit: Wyvern)
The camera fades in to the nearby Chairman Ginger’s office. Wyvern is shown walking towards the office, apparently getting ready for his no-DQ hardcore match with Predator. He shadow boxes as he makes his way down the hallway. At this time, the door to Ginger’s office opens up. It’s the man himself, and he stands with a stern look at Wyvern, as Wyvern passes by. He grabs Wyvern by the shoulder, and spins him around.
Ginger: What do you think you’re doing Wyvern?
Wyvern has a puzzled look on his face.
Wyvern: Just about ready to hit the ring to face Predator…why?
Ginger: Hmmm…You see, we have a problem. You attacked my associates Torak and Cordelia last Monday, and well…that doesn’t sit right with me.
Wyvern: Well maybe you should quit being a self-serving cockbite and realize this: The people here in the ACW have given you the utmost respect over the time that I’ve scouted this place, prior to my debut in late November, and I can’t even imagine why you’ve thrown that respect away. Look at your little group here… You’ve corrupted one of the hardest working talents in the ACW, BK London… Sure you gave him the title, but at what cost? Threatening the value of that title by screwing RDK over, that’s what.
Ginger: Wait a minute… Don’t even tell me what to…<br> Wyvern snaps, throwing his title down, and staring Ginger down, seething with anger.
Wyvern: You listen to me! Got it?! Me, RDK, and the entire ACW locker room besides you and your alliance have more integrity than you could’ve ever imagined. Sure, there are a few outliers once and awhile, but WAKE UP! Not only have you made BK hated by many, but you’ve amplified TNT’s ego, and you pawn Torak to do your dirty work! I’ve learned something over the years, and I can make it an analogy you may be able to understand… If you want your dirty laundry done, do it yourself. No one is ever pleased touching someone else’s shit stains, no matter what the reward!
Ginger grows red with anger, but he manages to calm himself down, and gets a smile on his face.
Ginger: You know what Wyvern? You’re right… I’m going to start tonight by watching you lose to Predator, by your own volition. Then you'll really start to realize how inferior you are to me and my alliance.
Ginger laughs, but Wyvern overrides him with laughter of his own.
Wyvern: Ha ha…shut it. Tonight, you're going to see what real integrity and hard work does. I’m going out to the ring to defend this belt legitimately for the third time…which is more than your paper champs could ever do. Thanks Ging…I’ll forward what you deserve to Predator, and reign supreme as the most legit current singles champ here.
The crowd roars in approval, as Wyvern slings his title over his shoulder, and heads to the ring. Ginger is fuming at this, and slams his door behind him, as the camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:38:14 GMT -5
Match 5: Wyvern vs. Predator - Entertainment Title – Falls Count Anywhere Hardcore (Credit: Senator)
The card is approaching the halfway point and already ACW has surpassed the best that most other promotions are capable of. Knowing that tonight is truly special the fans can’t wait for the next match to begin, and they cheer Philip as he arrives in the ring.
Phillip: This match will be for the ACW Entertainment Championship, falls will count anywhere in the ACW Arena, there will be no disqualification, and it will be set for one fall!
"Stay Together for the Kids" by Blink 182 then hits the airwaves, and the team of Predator and Wolf both step through the entranceway.
Phillip: And announcing now, accompanied by Wolf, he is the challenger, weighing in at two-hundred and ten pounds, and a former Entertainment champ himself, he is the Predator!
The crowd voices their negative reactions towards Predator and Wolf, and one fan even takes a swing at Predator before Wolf turns and raises his fist, sending the fan in retreat. After Predator steps into the ring, the crowd starts to calm down knowing what is about to happen next. The phrase "Expect the Unexpected" flashes on the Titantron, Purple strobe lights flash out from the entrance, and "Trip Like I Do" starts to play, but is almost rendered inaudible by the pop that Wyvern receives when he steps out of the fog gathered in the entranceway, with the Entertainment Title draped over his shoulder.
Phillip: Weighing in at two-hundred and twenty pounds, he is the current Entertainment Champion, and the leader of the New Breed, he is Wyvern!
Wyvern takes a slow but confident stride to the ring, focusing on Predator the entire time. Wolf tries to stare Wyvern down near the ring, but the Entertainment champ pays no attention to the giant, and rolls under the ropes, handing his beloved white title to Phillip for safekeeping. Both of the competitors start to circle around the middle of the ring, and the bell rings.
While both men circle around, Wolf manages to sneak up on the ring apron, and removes the pad off of a turnbuckle, jumping back down without the referee noticing. Predator, for his part, starts off the match by going in for a collar and elbow tieup, but the larger and more powerful Wyvern simply shoves his opponent down to the mat, with Predator rebounding off the mat to his feet. Predator tries once again with the collar and elbow, but this time uses his quickness to hit an overhead armdrag to Wyvern. The Entertainment champ, however, did not seem bothered by the move, as he gets to his feet before Predator, and sends a deadly stare his way, charging in with a quick lariat, and following that with a series of quick elbow drops to the head, shoulder, ribs and transitions to locking Predator in a quick figure four leglock. Predator, though is not about to be submitted so early in the match, and quickly makes it to the ropes, forcing the break. Wyvern at this point makes a critical mistake, and tries to pick Predator back up to his feet as he favors his knee. Predator sees a chance to take control of the match back and hits Wyvern with a kick to the groin and leaps to his feet, placing the champ in a double underhook, and hits his finishing maneuver, the Pedigree! Predator goes for the quick cover, hooking the leg, 1...2...and Wyvern kicks out! Predator, though, simply continues with his offence, placing Wyvern in a side headlock, and dives to the mat, cranking the hold in. Wyvern tries first to simply shove Predator off, but the challenger is immovable, even as the champ manages to get to his feet again, Predator simply is able to keep the hold locked in, that is, until he spins around and hits a DDT.
Predator then picks Wyvern up again, and hits a series of right hands to his face before jumping up on the closest corner, and readies to jump off. Wyvern, though, would have none of that, and recovering, springs up the corner himself to the second rope, going for a superplex. Predator, sensing trouble if Wyvern hits the high impact move, rolls down out of the superplex before Wyvern is able to execute the move, and while Wyvern still stands on the second turnbuckle, leaps up, smashing his opponent's face into the exposed corner, drawing blood. Predator then leaps up on the turnbuckle again, connecting this time with a missile dropkick to Wyvern's already bloodied face, sending him to the mat. Predator then picks the groggied Wyvern up, setting up for a DDT, but Wyvern sees an opportunity, and lifts Predator up, throwing his opponent clear over the top rope, and onto Wolf on the outside. Wolf managed to absorb much of the impact, and appears to have been knocked out by his partner, but Predator, who seems to have escaped his trip through the air mostly intact, manages to plant the advancing Wyvern's face into the guardrail, and crouches down in the corner of the rail, seemingly readying for the spear. As Predator charges in with a head of steam, Wyvern manages to leapfrog over, and goes for a bulldog, but Predator is ready again, and hits a drop toe hold on his opponent, who lands squarely on top of the fallen Wolf. Predator then goes for his Simba (full nelson) Slam, when a maddened Wyvern hits a back kick to the knee of his opponent, turns around, escaping the hold, and places a leg over Predator's head, flipping off backwards, nailing a knee to Predator's face on the return trip.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:39:33 GMT -5
Predator stumbles to the entrance ramp, shaking his head, clearly dazed. Wyvern catches his breath, adjusts his attire, and heads over to his opponent, but Predator has recovered somewhat in the time it takes Wyvern to get there, and meets his opponent with a sharp kick to the gut. He pulls Wyvern in and raises him up, going for a powerbomb...which Wyvern reverses into one of his rare but legendary Hurricanranas, dumping Predator on top of his head. Wyvern quickly gets to his feet, and crosses Predator's legs, stepping through for what appears to be the end of the match...however, this time it's Predator with the timely counter, pulling Wyvern in for an inside cradle..1...2..and Wyvern kicks out of the flash counter! Wyvern slowly approaches Predator as he raises up to his feet, but Predator suddenly gets a second wind, dashing away, and going through the entranceway. Wyvern shakes his head, and follows, heading through the entrance himself, though he surprisingly flies back out of the entrance, as Predator, who was waiting just inside, blasts his opponent with a small wooden chair, shattering it into splinters. Predator then goes for the double underhook for the second time in the match, and hits the Pedigree on top of the remains of the chair, going for the cover..1...2......and Wyvern, pulling energy out of some hidden reserve, manages to kick out, perhaps only by instinct.
Predator, being the faster man, then manages to lock in his own version of the Sharpshooter, and sits down, putting full pressure on the back of Wyvern. The Entertainment champ struggles to escape the hold, however, as it was with the grounded side headlock earlier, Predator is impossible to dislodge from his place. Wyvern yells out with pain, but refuses to tap, and remains in the Sharpshooter for a good minute and a half, which seems like an eternity for both men. Predator loses his patience first, and decides to let go, then quickly transitions, going back into another submission, a nasty Crossface submission that is new for Predator. He clutches Wyvern’s head back far enough to get a hushed response from the crowd, which would rather not see a new Entertainment champ…and perhaps they will not, as Wyvern rolls back, pinning Predator on the entranceway, for the 1….2……..and Predator now manages to kick out of a seemingly inescapable hold! Predator is incensed, and decides to go all out at this point, going once again for the double underhook, and jumps up in the air to deliver the coup d’ grace….but Wyvern’s seen enough of the Pedigree at this point, and seeing that his heels are touching the edge of the entrance ramp, with a good ten foot drop below, back body drops Predator, without escaping the underhook, but rather, follows his opponent down the ten foot drop, driving Predator’s head right into the hard, cold concrete. Both men are completely wiped out by the literally breathtaking move, and nary a sound is heard in the ACW Arena…that is, until Wyvern gathers enough energy to roll over and cover Predator for the pin….1…..2….3!
Phillip: And still, your Entertainment champion, Wyvern!
The medics arrive swiftly to the scene of the fall, and carefully place Predator on a gurney, and try the same for Wyvern, but the champ refuses the treatment, and rather manages to limp weakly to the ring, taking his title, to a thunderous response from the crowd. He hails them and gives a knowing look to the camera, probably aimed at Ginger, and the show takes a break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Feb 26, 2005 15:40:35 GMT -5
Segment: Cooking up trouble (Credit: Bob/Kross)
The camera is once again in the corridors backstage; Yoko is walking by the Awesomeroom. She looks at the door and starts to pick up speed. Bob pops his head out and waves to Yoko.
Bob: Hey Yoko, I got another present for you!
Yoko stops and rolls her eyes. She walks back over to Bob.
Yoko: Fine Bob, what is it this time?
Bob pulls out a box. Yoko grabs the box opening it to revealing an orange Bikini.
Bob: I figure you can where this to our chain match. I mean I know everyone wants to see you close to me in my favorite color. The Fans would love it.
Yoko: But Bob we aren’t fighting in a…<br> Yoko is drowned out as Kross is heard shouting at the top of his lungs.
Kross: Bob get your ass back here right now or so help me I’ll curse your pants where you balls turn black and fall off!
Bob: Hey Yoko I better g,o Kross seems up set for some odd reason, no idea why….
Yoko: Did you tell him about the “cookbook” yet?
Bob: What cookbook?
Yoko: Um, the one that you gave me of his.
Bob slaps his forehead.
Bob: Oh yea! I did forget to tell him.
Kross: Bob, if you’re not here by the count of three, kiss your balls goodbye!
Bob: Ok Yoko I better go….
Bob gives Yoko a quick hug and runs inside the Awesomeroom. The Camera man follows Bob in, not seeing how Yoko reacts. Kross is standing in the kitchen area with his arms crossed. Amo is sitting on the couch playing Xbox with Vincent.
Kross: Bob, did you give Yoko my….. cook book?
Bob: Well I figure you wouldn’t mind since now I have a chance with Yoko because I gave it to her.
Kross: YOKO WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO HAVE THAT DAMN BOOK!! AUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!
Kross slams his fists into a table looking very pissed. Bob looks to Amo and Vincent for help.
Amo: Don’t look at me dude, you got yourself into this.
Bob shakes his head and looks back to Kross.
Bob: Kross, with that book I now get to be chained up to Yoko. How awesome is that?
Kross: Not awesome at all! I need that book back! ASAP!
Bob: I can't be an Indian giver. That’s not fair to Yoko. It would also hurt my chances of getting-
Kross gets face to face with Bob and looks him straight in the eyes.
Kross: Let me put this into perspective for you. You losing your chances with Yoko are like a thorn pricking you on the finger. Slightly annoying, maybe a little painful, but nothing you won't overcome. Me not having that book is more along the lines of having a thousand needles being forced under each of your finger nails.
Bob takes a step back, not wanting to get into a fist fight with Kross.
Bob: How about we have a poker match? If I win Yoko gets to keep the book. If not I'll try to get it back.
Kross: You want me to gamble on whether or not you will get back the possession you stole from me?
Bob: well I'll put up the cash value of the cookbook so if you win, you also get some cash. I figure most cookbooks are worth like what, 20 bucks?
Kross: ...er...yeah... "Cookbook"
Kross throws his hands in the air and sighs.
Kross: Fine, we'll gamble on this. But so help me, if I lose I'm selling every dancing trophy you have ever won.
Bob: You know that’s a good idea. I'm pretty sure I could get a good penny on EBay. Thanks for the idea buddy!
Kross: Just deal the blasted cards so we can get this over with.
Bob: No can do buddy. I have my match with Yoko coming up soon. How about on Thursday?
Kross: Fine, Whatever. Just watch your back during the Battle Royal.
Bob gives Kross a thumbs and up looks to Amo and Vincent.
Bob: You guys wish me luck. If I beat her I get a date!
Vincent: Good Luck Man. Knock her somewhat dead.
Amo: Good Luck Bob. I know you’ll do your best.
Bob then runs out of the Awesomeroom. Kross starts to pace back and forth looking very perturb. Amo puts down his controller and looks to Kross.
Amo: You’re really going to attempt to eliminate him before it becomes the three of us aren’t ya?
Kross: Well I’m not going to go out of my way, but if I get a chance he deserves it.
Amo: Whatever man, I guess it will be down to you and me.
Kross: Perhaps, you never know.
Vincent: Kross, you want an Oreo?
Kross: Yes, yes I do.
Kross goes over to Vincent and Amo and sits down munching on an Oreo. Amo and Vincent pick up their controllers and starts to play their game as the scene fades out.
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