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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:19:50 GMT -5
Segment: A voice from the past (Credit: Yoko)
Yoko Satoshi has returned to her normal place of residence; Upon entering the Demon Pit, one of the druids approaches her.
Yoko: What?
He hands her an envelope and retreats back to his post.
She looks at it, puzzled.
Yoko: ...This is from China.
She opens the envelope and pulls out a letter, and begins to read it.
Yok-P,
A small girl approached me in China, having recognized me from my small stint with you. Slightly amazed that ACW has such exposure, I conversed with her, rather than ignore her. To my surprise, she mentioned that BK London was world champion. Kind of shows you how little the title is worth, seeing as I thoroughly squashed him in that tournament. Regardless, it left a bitter feeling in my mind. She then mentioned you were facing him at Genocide. I wouldn't normally care, but I thought I'd write you to tell you to destroy him. Maybe you can bring some respectability to ACW. Or maybe not. Either way, beat him. May my spirit be with you in your battle.
~Love & Hate, Orochi
Yoko looks at the druid.
Yoko: Thank you for delivering this to me.
She goes into her room.
End Segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:20:38 GMT -5
Segment: No, I'm alright (Credit: BK)
Elsewhere in the back, BK London is shown in Gingerdude's now rather messed up office pacing back and forth through the room with his wife Kiley sitting on a hastily commandeered replacement desk swinging her legs back and forth. BK has the face of someone nervous as he paces quickly in his "Playing by My Rules" shirt with his tights on ready for his match. Kiley is holding his ACW Championship and she has an inquisitive look on her face.
Kiley: You’re not really scared of Ridley are you?
BK looks up toward Kiley with a look of machoness.
BK: Come on.....Me....Scared of Ridley? That’s preposterous, I mean come on.... I'm the ACW Champion, I'm the Main Event......Nothing scares me. There isn't a man on this earth that can....
Abruptly the door slams open and BK London shrieks like a little girl and dives over the desk to the other side. BK then rises and peeks over the table as he sees TNT entering the room.
TNT: Uh....BK, Are you alright?
BK tries to play off his frightened state and begins holding onto the leg of Ginger's chair pulling it.
BK: Yeah man, I'm alright.
TNT: Then uh....What are you doing behind the table?
BK: Umm....You know just seeing if these legs on Ginger's chair are sturdy. These non-sturdy chairs could be treacherous, could break Ginger's back and uh....we don't want that.
TNT: Gotcha.
Kiley peeks down on the other side of the table.
Kiley: You can get up now, Mr. ACW Champion.
BK rises up and struts around the table walking towards TNT.
BK: So TNT, What's up?
TNT: I just wanted to see if---
A crash is heard and BK immediately jumps in surprise and he hides behind TNT.
BK: What was that?
BK then looks in the corner where Kiley has knocked over one of Ginger's plants.
Kiley: Oh, sorry honey that was me. Damn plants got in my way.
BK: Oh right. Yeah....um....
TNT stares at BK as he is hiding behind him and BK plays that off by dusting the shoulder of TNT off.
BK: I saw some dust, so you know...hehehe...I had to get that off. Get it. Brush the dirt off ya shoulder.
TNT: Yeah I get it. So as I was saying I just wanted to see if--
Another crash is heard and BK darts his head around and begins breathing hard as if his heart were ready to burst out of his chest.
BK: What was that?
Kiley is seen with a broken lamp.
Kiley: Oh sorry, that was me, Dam lamp. I'm so clumsy today. Let me get a broom to clean that up.
Kiley gets a broom, which fortuitously is already in the room from earlier, and BK turns back around.
BK: So..uh....you were saying?
TNT: Um...yeah. I checked to see if you were ready for your match later tonight but I obviously see you’re a little shaken up by the statement from Ridley.
BK: Statement by Ridley? Please. That Kiss looking wannabe, he couldn't scare me if he tried.
TNT: Well you look a little shaken up, maybe you should go to your locker room and take a rest. I'll tell Kiley to meet you there when she finishes cleaning up.
BK: Maybe you’re right. I'll go do that.
TNT: Great. I got a match coming up so I've got to prepare.
BK: Good luck in that.
BK shakes his head trying to shake off all the things making him paranoid as he leaves Ginger's office.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:21:28 GMT -5
Segment: Only the beginning (Credit: Ridley)
As BK is trying to regain control of his mind, the cause of his discomfort is himself suffering some disquiet. Ridley paces in the corner of the Demon's Pit, not bothering to sit on the throne. Though having just come from beating the hell out of Surion, he does not seem in the least bit appeased, and is seething with fury as he paces.
The shadowy silhouette of the Architect leans against the wall in the shadows.
Architect: Was that truly necessary?
Ridley: Don't presume to lecture me. You know how frustrated I am, and besides, some fear will keep the more insignificant, puny ones in line. I wouldn't be surprised if we don't see Surion again for a month or so.
Architect: Heh...yes...perhaps you have a point.
Ridley: I'm not done. Not by any means. He was just the first; tonight I'm going all out. I'll pay the world back for everything it's done to me this month, yes...
Architect: Be careful that, in the process, you do not repeat the mistakes you have made in the past. Revenge, to quote the old cliche, is a dish best served cold.
Ridley pauses, musing on the Architect's words. He then makes a most unusual request before continuing.
Ridley: Before we continue...could you come out of the shadows? Call it perverse curiosity, but...
Architect: Hohohoho. I knew it would only be a matter of time. No fear, young one.
The Architect leaves the shadows, and emerges to reveal...a distressingly normal form. He appears to be an old man, hooded and cloaked. Unstooped by his age, the Architect is regal and proud-looking, and bears himself with no small measure of dignity. There are no signs of any of the "abnormalities" in his more shadowy figure we've previously been exposed to.
Ridley:......I see.
Architect: Yes...now what was it, my boy?
His voice, at least, remains the same: a mixture of gravelly and watery, almost as if somebody was trying to drown him as he talked.
Ridley: Could you clarify what you mean to me about the past?
Architect: You will soon have an opportunity to relive days gone by. Remember, then, the choices you regret, and smooth them over like wrinkles in the cloth of time.
Ridley: Reliving the past?
Architect: The Tyrant brings with him the opportunity of a lifetime...not only that to set your life back on course, but to attain power, the likes of which you can only imagine...you want it, don't you, Ridley?
Ridley: ......................
Architect: You want to have your beloved back the way she was before your sister twisted her mind to this bizarre "normalcy," do you not?
Ridley turns, a pained look in his eyes. It's evident that Rose has become a bit of a sore spot for him lately.
Ridley: I want nothing more.
Architect: Then you must win her back. Go forth tonight and satisfy your urge for the slaughter, and then prepare yourself for your baptism in fire.
Ridley: ?
Architect: The infant cannot be born without much pain, eh? Peace is rarely attained without a long and torturously slow war of attrition, my son...remember that. And remember my counsel, if you wish to weather this storm.
Ridley turns and nods to the Architect, before popping his neck loudly.
Ridley: I shall. Thank you, Holy One.
End segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:22:12 GMT -5
Match 4: Daredevil vs The Senator (Credit: DD) There’s a buzz amongst the crowd, who are enjoying what they are seeing so far. Philip enters the ring, and prepares to announce the next match.Philip: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is a no interference match! Introducing first from Washington DC, he is the leader of the Senatorial Stable and being accompanied by Jack McCarty, weighing at 200 lbs, ‘Senator’ Steve Philips! Hail to the Chief plays, and Senator comes out, getting nothing but furious boos from the crowd. Jack McCarty follows, strutting towards the ring Vince McMahon-style in a three-piece suit and waving to the crowd mockingly. They enter the ring, where Senator sits on the ropes, allowing McCarty to enter the ring. McCarty goes through, and stands in the centre of the ring. He is handed over a microphone, and waits for the boos to stop before speaking.McCarty: Hello ACW. How are you tonight? Don’t answer that, because instead I want to comment on tonight’s match, between Senator and McCarty. Not many of you remember that last Monday’s match ended in a no contest. I had good grounds to not let you wrestle here at Genocide, but unfortunately the boss stepped in and has made this match. I have, however, added a stipulation which means that nobody will be allowed to interfere, and that Jessie Hall and I will not be allowed to touch the opposing wrestler. McCarty leaves the ring, and the room goes dark, with the fans cheering. Suddenly, fireworks scream out at a near-deafening pitch, and Take a Look Around hits. Daredevil and Hall enter, and they run down to the ring, hand in hand and Daredevil slides into the ring, Hall going to her corner. McCarty smiles at Daredevil and leaves the ring, as does Philip.Bell Rings. Senator and Daredevil stand in opposite corners, staring at each other. Daredevil slowly edges towards Senator, who does the same. They both lock into a headlock and Daredevil immediately tries for a Fujiwara Armbar, but Senator rolls out of it, and takes Daredevil down with a dropkick onto Daredevil’s left knee. Daredevil rolls back up, and both men get into another headlock, and Senator locks DD into an armwrench. DD tries to struggle out of it, and rolls over, flying Senator onto the ground. He then grabs Senator and locks a leglock before quickly turning Senator onto his front, and applying a knee to the back of Senator. Senator looks a bit hurt, but he gets up with the aid of the ropes, and both wrestlers stand back from each other, both near their corners. DD runs at Senator, who slides and trips him up, and very quickly applies a triangle choke hold. Daredevil feels the pressure of it, but is quickly on his feet, and manages to stumble onto the ropes. Senator looks slightly annoyed, but throws DD at the ropes, and hits him with a scoop slam. He attempts a pin, but gets a two-count before DD kicks out. He lifts him up, and hits a snapmare, before bouncing at the ropes and aiming a Soccer Kick. As he swings towards DD’s face, DD catches his foot and flips him up and onto the ground. DD picks Senator up and Irish Whips him to the ropes, which Senator reverses. DD bounces back and hits Senator with an Enziguri, with so much force that Senator flies backwards instead of to the ground. He bounces back, and DD hits him with a clothesline, before climbing the turnbuckle. He jumps off and hits a knee drop to Senator’s stomach, and attempts the pin, getting a two count. DD picks Senator up, and tries a Russian Leg Sweep, but Senator elbows DD out of it and hits the Liberalizer, which shocks DD. Senator picks DD up again, and hits another scoop slam. This is followed by several kicks and elbow drops to DD, and McCarty applauds his friend from outside the ring. Senator then locks in another legal chokehold, angering Hall, but pleasing McCarty. Senator keeps the hold locked in for almost a minute, and the referee lifts DD’s arm up. It drops, and he picks it up again. It drops again and he picks it up for a final time. McCarty is already celebrating as the arm drops, but the crowd cheer as he manages to lift it up, and DD begins to fight back. He slowly stands up, and staggers to the ropes. Senator lets go of the hold, and begins punching DD in his chest. DD suddenly catches one of these punches, and starts chopping Senator’s chest, getting the usual ‘Whoos’ from the crowd. DD gets fired up, and throws Senator at the ropes. He returns, and DD hits a Jumping Tornado DDT! Senator is dizzy and lands, sitting in the turnbuckle. DD sees this as another opportunity and runs, hitting the Bronco Buster! The crowd love this, and celebrate as DD jumps off and starts shouting at McCarty. He goes back to the Senator, and stomps him a few times in the stomach. He lifts the man from Capital City up, and signals for the Killer Blow. He wraps his arm around Senator’s neck, lifts him up, and ends up with his back on the mat as Senator reverses it into an ‘Eye of the Tiger’. He attempts a pin 1…2…thr-kickout at the last moment by Daredevil!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:22:54 GMT -5
Senator gets annoyed, and lifts DD up. He tries the Filibuster, but DD gets out of it, and tries a Backdrop, which fails as Senator flips over him and hits a scoop slam. He gets onto the top rope, and hits a Senton Bomb, which McCarty smiles at. He goes for the pin 1…2…3! Senator jumps up celebrating, but before Philip can announce this, the referee notices that DD had his foot on the ropes, and the match continues. McCarty doesn’t look too pleased, as he knows that Jessie placed DD’s foot on the ropes. As DD locks Senator into a reverse armlock, he sneaks around the ring and attacks Hall. He throws her into the steel steps, and DD notices this, immediately sliding out the ring and chasing McCarty. McCarty panics, and runs around the ring before entering the ring. DD follows, and gets hit by a roundhouse kick from Senator. Senator picks him up, and signals for the Presidential Powerbomb. He lifts DD onto his shoulders, who manages to throw a couple of punches to Senator’s temple before hitting a hurricarana. He jumps onto the turnbuckle, signals to the crowd and hits his own Swanton Bomb, hitting with full power. He climbs over to Senator and pins, but he manages to kick out at 2.99. DD falls back in frustration, angered that he failed to get the win. Both wrestlers slowly get up, before DD suddenly realises that he forgot about Hall. He tries to leave the ring, but with a quick burst of energy, Senator is up and rugby tackles him to the ground. Senator lifts him up and hits a Gutwrench Backbreaker, with DD wincing in pain. He rolls to the sides of the ring, and slowly creeps out underneath the ropes. Senator doesn’t follow, and watches as DD comes to Hall’s aid. He checks her, who is now slowly recovering from the blow before. She slowly gets up, and Senator walks towards DD, hitting him with a baseball slide. He goes out and throws DD back into the ring, and give him an Irish Whip. DD reverses it, runs back at the ropes himself, and aims a clothesline at Senator. Cunningly, Senator sees this coming and divas out the way, for DD to clothesline the referee out of the ring, who then smashes his face off the barricade. The crowd pop again, and now the match goes no holds barred temporarily.
DD and Senator grapple again, and DD ducks a clothesline, locking in the Fujiwara Armbar! Senator screams in pain, and McCarty instantly comes to his rescue. But he runs into Jessie Hall, who slaps him and then hits him with a DDT! Senator tries to grab the ropes, and manages to crawl over. DD just pulls him away and locks it into the centre of the ring, and locks it in tightly on Senator. After nearly 4 minutes of the hold, Senator finally taps out. The crowd celebrate, but the referee is still nowhere. DD lets go of the hold, and sees the ref lying on the ground. He shakes his head and turns around, where Senator hits him with a Polarizer. Senator then hits picks him up and hits him with a Presidential Powerbomb. He smiles, and McCarty, who has recovered from the DDT, enters the ring and hands him a chair. Senator takes it, but shakes his head and drops it. McCarty isn’t too happy with this, and picks the chair up
McCarty: Take it.
Senator: No. I will not use it.
McCarty: Take it, Steve!
Senator: No. I’m not using it, I will fight this match in my own way.
McCarty: Why not? Do you want to win this?
Senator: Yes, but not this way. Not by such blatant cheating.
McCarty: You selfish little…<br> Before he can finish, Jessie enters the ring and spears him. She starts slapping and hitting him in the face. Senator goes over and drags her off, but she looks at him and slaps him. She then escapes out the ring before either of them can do anything, and McCarty runs backstage after her. Senator picks DD up, and throws him against the ropes. As he returns, DD hits a Spear on Senator. He waits in the corner, for Senator to get up. The crowd go nuts, knowing what’s going to happen next. Senator gets up, and turns around into the Stunt Bomb. But he manages to elbow himself out of it, and out of the blue, hits the Filibuster! The crowd cheer a bit, and Senator hooks the leg 1…2…3! Senator rolls off DD and throws his arms in the air. Philip enters the ring, and makes the result official.
Philip: Here is your winner, ‘Senator’ Steve Philips!
Hail to the Chief hits and Senator leaves the ring to a chorus of boos, though these are less than during his entrance as the crowd acknowledges his refusal to take part in a screwjob. The referee checks up on Daredevil, who slowly gets to his feet after the Filibuster. He stares at Senator angrily, shaking his head, and refuses assistance out the ring as he storms off, presumably looking for McCarty.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:24:34 GMT -5
Segment: A new start? (Credit: ?)
The crowd, still going crazy over the events they’ve just seen,waits for the next event at this awesome PPV to begin. But then the lights dim, till it’s finally dark. Everyone is silent at first but then starts cheering and yelling, thinking that perhaps Ridley / Anthem’s been moved down the card.
Gong.......
Gong........
Gong.........
The crowd is still going nuts since they can’t wait for the expected matchup. But nothing else happens – no music, no pyro and definitely no Ridley. Everyone is confused and Philip just stands in the ring not knowing what to do since it isn't even time for the match. Then a sign flickers onto the titantron screen.....
"The Italian Man Is Coming"
GONG..............
GONG..............
GONG..............
The lights return to normal, and while many people are utterly confused, a chant is heard that grows steadily louder: “ANGELO! ANGELO!.........
The fans, though, will have to wait to see if they’re right, and the show takes a brief break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:25:34 GMT -5
Segment: Career Accomplishments (Credit: JonnyG and GooeyGarth)
On return from commercials, the shot shows the arena and the ring crew preparing the ring for the next match as the lights dim and the titantron comes to life. The first clip shows Gooey and Jonny winning the tag team belts for the first time.
“.......up and see that Cage is not watching them. They move in carefully behind him, one on either side, and suddenly Cage is on the receiving end of a double slam. Jonny dives out of the ring so that the ref does not suspect foul play; Hunter, however, saw the attack, and Jonny yells at him from outside the ring. Hunter slides out, determined to stop Jonny interfering any more, and this leaves Cage and Gooey as the legal men on the inside. Cage has suffered a bad impact to his head and neck as a result of the slam, but he still fights against Gooey, and manages to knock him back a few steps. Gooey though is equally unwilling to give up, and he returns, kicks Cage in the gut, rushes to the ropes behind Cage and rebounds to roll over his back, hooking the arms……OPIUM KRUSH! The fans go nuts, and Gooey makes the pin, 1…….2………..3!
Philip: Here are your winners……and NEW ACW Tag Team Champions……G – Unit!
The foundations of the entire building shake as the crowd roar with surprise and delight at the result of the match. Hunter looks to be almost in shock as he sees “his” prized belts handed over, and Jonny has to pinch himself as the referee puts 2 belts into his hands. Cage slowly sits up from the effect of the final blow; he looks at Hunter, and the pair stare at one another…. until wordlessly, Hunter turns away from Cage and rolls out of the ring. Cage’s expression is one of confusion and distress – he follows Hunter, trying to catch up, but he doesn’t manage it before both of them have left the arena. Back in the ring, G – Unit enjoy their moment to the full – it’s taken them 3 grueling title shots to finally get their hands on the gold, and the crowd’s cheering recognizes their dedication and hard work. The cheering goes on as the pair eventually leave the ring, and it echoes down the corridors even as Jonny and Gooey are on their way back to their locker rooms to refresh and celebrate their victory in private……”.
The next clip shows Jonny and Gooey winning the tag belts for the 2nd time.
“……Even those in attendance on the night have to pinch themselves, as Jonny raises his arms up, arches his back, and then dives forward. He collects BK as he passes him, and the Richter – scale shouts of “HOLY SHIT” don’t even come close to doing justice to the effect of seeing a Sunset Flip Bomb off of a 20 foot ladder. The EMTs, who’ve been watching the contest with trepidation, race down to ringside, certain that both men will be in serious need of their help; but they halt as they see movement, and the crowd screams with joy as Jonny staggers to his feet. Gooey has come around enough to see that last insane move, and he looks at Jonny for confirmation that his friend is ok; Jonny just nods, and then the pair of them climb up the ladder, cheered on at every rung, until they come face to face at the top. Gooey looks at Jonny, Jonny looks at Gooey, and then with the broadest of grins they reach up and delicately pluck the tag belts from the air. The whole arena resonates with cheering and chanting, and G – Unit slide back down the ladder to put their feet to the mat and bring the epic match to an emotional and unforgettable conclusion.
Philip: Here are your winners……and NEW ACW Tag Team Champions….G Unit!
The arena practically explodes with a crowd almost in a state of mass hysteria; Jonny and Gooey embrace one another in a show of true friendship that is totally fitting for the occasion……”<br> The next scene opens up to a dark room that’s only lit by a single candle and then Jonny and Gooey enter the frame of shot on each side each having a cocky look on their face. Also sounds of cheering and booing can be heard though out the arena from the fans.
Jonny: No doubt about it; those times we won the tag belts for the first and second times were big accomplishments in our careers. And how can we forget when we were both Junior Champs as well… that was also a big accomplishment.
Gooey nods and starts to speak.
Gooey: And no doubt about it, tonight when we beat Bob and Amo we won't only be the tag champs but we will be the only tag team in the history in ACW to be the first 3 time champ which we think will be another big accomplishment. So Bob and Amo watch out ‘cause when we’re through with you tonight your chances to go against us anytime soon for OUR tag belts are going to go up in smoke just like this candle is going to be…….
With those final words Gooey and Jonny both lean in and blow out the candle and the room goes black and the lights return to normal as the fans in the arena are more hyped up to see G-Unit and Bob & Amo face off in the ring later on.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:26:11 GMT -5
Match 5: Latino vs. Craig Lewis "The Apprentice" (Credit: BK London) G Unit’s tidy promo has given the crew the time they need to prepare for the next match, and Philip is ready to give it his all.Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring from Manchester, England, accompanied by Chairman Gingerdude, "The Apprentice" Craig Lewis. "Ginger's theme" hits and the crowd begins to boo for the Apprentice and Chairman Gingerdude, as they get major heat they walk onto the stage together and Craig seems to be ready to fight. He begins doing some punches to air and Ginger hypes him up. Ginger and Craig enter the ring and Craig goes up onto the middle rope to salute the crowd but they respond with a hell of a lot of boos for the skinny apprentice of Ginger. Ginger sits up on the top rope and he massages the shoulders of Craig trying to release the tension while trying to tell him stuff about the match.Phillip: And his opponent, coming from New York, New York, Victor "Latino" Laureano. "Lowrider" by War hits and the crowd goes wild for Latino as he steps onto the stage. Latino walks down to the ring slapping fives with the crowd, on the side of the ring Latino picks up a bazooka and the bazooka shoots confetti into the crowd with the Genocide colors on it. Latino goes to the other side and does the same to the other side of the crowd. Ginger quickly leaves the ring wanting no piece of Latino as he watches from the outside, Latino enters the ring and he wants PLENTY of Craig but Craig runs out the ring as the bell rings.Latino runs out the ring after Craig and chases him around the ring, Craig then slides back in the ring and as Latino slides in Craig goes on the offense with some forearms to the back of Latino. Craig bounces off the ropes and Latino kips up to his feet and Craig immediately grabs onto the top rope and slides under the bottom rope to the outside. Craig circles the ring and Ginger approaches him and tells him something, Craig nods and Craig enters the ring. Latino and Craig face off and Craig seems to want to attempt a test of strength with Latino. The crowd laughs as the scrawny Craig wants to test his strength against Latino. Craig grips the hand of Latino and they attempt to lock up with the opposite hand but Craig rakes Latino in his eyes to get some heat from the crowd. Latino is blinded and Craig locks in an aggressive side headlock. Latino pushes Craig into the ropes and as Craig bounces off the ropes he goes for a Shoulder Block but drops to the ground as he runs into Latino. Craig holds the back of his neck and Latino picks up the apprentice of Ginger. Craig attempts to swing at Latino but Latino holds Craig from him with one arm. Latino then picks up Craig and takes him down with a Scoop Slam which hurts the in ring rookie a lot. Craig gets up holding his back and Latino whips him hard into the corner, so hard that Craig drops face first to the ground. Craig begins to get up and Latino shoves him into the corner. Craig begs and pleads for Latino not to hurt him but Latino looks at the crowd as they cheer him on to do just that. Latino pulls Craig by his hair to the center of the ring and sets him up for the Razor's Edge. Just then Craig drops to his knees and he low blows Latino. The referee calls for the bell and it seems the match is over already. Phillip: And the winner of this match by Disqualification, Victor "La--- Ginger is seen grabbing the mic from the mouth of Phillip as the crowd boos him.Ginger: Just wait a damn minute. You mean to tell me that you incompetent fools don't see a trick in all of this? I can tell you straight up that my apprentice did not touch the groin area of Latino, but the inner thigh. Latino is just trying to fake his way with this to win another match. Latino is seen in pain looking at Ginger with a pissed face still holding his groin.Ginger: Now I demand that this match start over, so we can do this right. Ring the damn bell.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:26:59 GMT -5
The bell rings for the match to restart and Craig covers Latino and hooks the leg but Latino kicks out right after two. Craig can't believe it and he picks up Latino and sets him up in the corner, he begins to knees Latino in the abdomen and then he sets Latino up on the top rope. Craig moves up to the second rope and he hits Latino with a hip toss from the top rope. Latino lands hard on his back and Craig capitalizes with a cover but Latino kicks out right after two. Latino begins to stagger to his feet and Craig waits for Latino to get up, as Latino reaches to a vertical base Craig takes him down with a chop block to his Achilles tendon. Latino drops to the ground and holds hi ankle in pain and Craig immediately begins to work on it with sets of knee drops to the ankle ok Latino. Latino is in grave amounts of pain as Ginger cheers on Craig. Craig then uses an Indian Deathlock on Latino to hurt his leg even more. Craig completes the move holding himself up with a bridge. Latino is in a lot of pain and he crawls to the ropes and holds onto the bottom rope and Craig releases the hold. Craig picks up Latino and he whips Latino in the ropes, as Latino bounces off the ropes and goes for a Back Body Drop but Latino kicks Craig in his chest. Craig rises up and holds his chest in pain and Latino retaliates with a Standing Dropkick. Craig lies out on the mat and the crowd cheers Latino on, Latino begins to stagger to his feet and he begins limping across the ring. He goes onto the apron and Craig rises to his feet and tries to punch Latino but Latino blocks him and punches him. Craig reels and Latino continues to limp across the apron but Craig runs up to Latino hitting him with a Sliding Dropkick to the Shin knocking Latino off the apron face first into the barricade.
Latino falls onto his injured foot and Latino holds his ankle in pain, the persistence of Latino helps him get up. Latino tries to slide back in the ring but Craig goes for another Baseball Slide but this time Latino side steps it. Craig lands on his feet and Latino back body drops him on the ground on the outside. Craig holds his back in pain and Latino picks him up and tosses him in the ring. Latino rolls into the ring and he picks up Craig. Craig punches Latino in the gut and then goes for a DDT but Latino counters with an arm wrench and pulls Craig toward him and hits him with a Northern Light Suplex Pin. The referee counts one, two, th--- but Craig somehow gets his shoulder up. Latino rises up and he picks up Craig but Craig surprises Latino with an Inside Cradle but Latino kicks out. Latino gets up and Craig tries and Armdrag but Latino spins out of it and attempts the SwitchBlade Cut and hits the move. Craig rolls by the ropes and Ginger quickly passes him a weapon to Craig. Latino attempts to cover Craig but Craig cracks him over the head with the weapon. Craig then slides the weapon out the ring and it is revealed to be a 30 cm cylindrical pipe that the referee didn't see. Craig is out of it and he slowly crawls toward Latino, he then shifts his weight and lays his arm across the chest of Latino. The referee counts one, two, thr--- but Latino, by some grace of god, kicks out.
Craig lies out on the mat and the two superstars are really out of it. Blood is seen flowing from the head of Latino from the metal pipe shot to the head by Craig. Latino slowly begins to stagger to his feet and so does Craig, Latino gets to his feet first. As Craig gets up he goes for a clothesline but Latino counters that into a Russian Leg Sweep, Latino covers Craig but Craig kicks out. Latino picks up Craig again and Craig rakes Latino in the eyes. Craig then attempts to whip Latino in the corner but Latino runs up the turnbuckle to the top rope and hits an amazing moonsault but it doesn't come out as planned as Craig pulls the referee in the way of the moonsault taking him out. Just then Ginger slides back in the pipe to finish off Latino, Craig begins to stagger over to the pipe but Latino rolls across the mat and grabs the pipe before Craig can. Latino then begins to taunt Craig with the pipe getting a pop from the crowd and fans yell at him to hit Craig. Ginger tries to enter the ring but Latino sees him from behind and Latino tosses Ginger right over the top rope to the outside. Suddenly Ginger's bodyguards Bruce and Tyrone run down to the ring. The enter the ring and Latino tries to fight them off but they overpower him. Bruce whips Latino off the ropes and takes him down with a Black Hole Slam to show off his impressive strength, Tyrone then goes in the corner as Bruce picks up Latino. Bruce whips Latino into Tyrone and Tyrone runs toward Latino full speed and nails the Big Boot right to the open wound of Latino. Tyrone and Bruce take this opportunity to roll out the ring and Craig climbs to the top rope. Craig nails a picture perfect elbow drop and then hooks the leg of Latino. Ginger pushes the referee toward the scene and slowly the referee counts one........two.........three. The bell rings and the crowd is not happy with this result.
Phillip: And the winner of this match, The Apprentice, Craig Lewis.
"Ginger's Theme" hits and the crowd goes into a frenzy of boos. The Body Guards enter the ring along with Ginger and they raise the arms of Craig who is really out of it. Bruce and Tyrone hoist Craig on their shoulders and Ginger celebrates in the ring giving the thumbs up to Craig. Ginger then looks over to Latino and he takes off his blazer and walks toward him. Latino begins to stagger to his feet holding onto Ginger to get up but Ginger shoves down Latino in the center of the ring leaving the blood of Latino on his hands. Ginger, Craig, and the Body Guards leave the ring as the referees attend to Latino.
As they leave Latino begins to stagger to his feet and he rolls to the outside. He begins to walk up the ramp to a great ovation from the crowd but then collapses again. The referees try to help him up but he pushes them off and begins to stagger towards the back alone to an ovation from the crowd for his effort.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:27:53 GMT -5
Segment: Engineering perfection (Credit: Rookie)
The fans are still trying to come to terms with what they’ve just seen as "Lamb of God by Marilyn Manson blasts across the PA System. Gold sparkles shower down onto the entrance way, the fans have an idea as to who will be making his way out to address them and strain their necks to get a better view.
The Gold sparkles begin to subside and standing in the centre of the entrance ramp is an ACW Wrestler; he is clad in an expensive Gucci Suit, his eyes are protected by the latest, most expensive sunglasses and across his face is plastered a smile.
The fans immediately recognize this well dressed man as Danny Richards, and begin to jeer and boo him although it’s noticeably less then in recent weeks. Richards stands atop the entrance ramp with his arms outstretched, and he slowly begins to walk down the entrance ramp completely ignoring the catcalls from the fans.
He runs towards the ring and slides under the bottom rope, and strides towards the nearest turnbuckle. He mounts it and outstretches his arms, looking towards the heavens with a cocky, arrogant smile, he jumps back down and gets passed a microphone from one of the ringside crew. He stands in the middle of the ring and removes his sunglasses, he stares out at the fans and begins to speak.
Danny: Websters dictionary defines the word Genocide as a systematic and planned extermination of an entire national, racial, political, or ethnic group.... so what a brilliant way to begin Danny Richards’ rise to perfection at a PPV named Genocide!
Danny smiles and dusts something off of the corner of his jacket, he looks out into the pumped up crowd who are ready to watch a great PPV and laughs, the camera focuses upon them and amongst the sea of fans several homemade signs can be made out, three stand out in particular;
”The Rookie Monster will claim international Gold”<br>”Richards is Perfection Personified”<br>”Go back to the Minor leagues Rookie!”<br> Danny bring the microphone towards his lips again, and continues to speak.
Danny: That’s exactly what will happen tonight, after I leave three broken and bruised bodies in the ring, after I perfectly execute every move I know upon these three, after I rookie bomb them all perfectly and lift international Gold High above my head in triumph.....it will begin. What will begin? I hear you say, sitting there at home or in the audience wondering, those words echoing in your simple little heads, well let me tell you that after tonight the systematic extermination of ACW will begin, after tonight ACW's own Genocide will start courtesy of Danny Richards.
A focused, determined look washes over his face completely ridding it of the smile and look of warmth it had moments ago.
Danny: After I claim ACW Gold and usher in a new era of Perfection into the ACW the destruction will begin as ACW's only monster and only true athelete goes on a rampage. I will eradicate all of the imperfect.....specimens one by one till eventually their is nobody left; just me, The Rookie Monster standing at the top of the mountain as ACW World Champion. The destruction will begin tonight with TNT, Fallen Souls and Will Anger, these guys have two options, they can try and fight me, bring meaning into their pitiful, imperfect existence by attempting to stop the inevitable……. or they can just DEAL WITH IT.
Lamb of God blasts across the PA System once more, as Danny Richards outstretches his arms, and places the focused intent look on his face with a vicious looking smile as the show takes a commercial break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:30:15 GMT -5
Match 6: Ridley vs Anthem – Legalized Murder Match As the camera returns to the main arena, the atmosphere’s become a lot more heated, and it isn’t difficult to see why. Scattered around the edges of the ring and its outside surround are a cornucopia of items – various household goods, enough lighttubes to keep Vegas running for a year, planks with and without barbed wire, and who knows what else still concealed beneath the ring. There’s no referee; only the ever dependable Philip, who looks distinctly nervous looking at all the objects surrounding him on every side and knowing who’s about to make use of them. He has a piece of paper, which he reads from carefully.Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the first (and quite possibly last) “Legalized Murder” match. The rules are…… non existent; the match proceeds until one party is unable to continue, or until the other can be persuaded to halt the sickening acts of violence which will undoubtedly take place. ACW management would like to caution all viewers that this next part of the program is unsuitable for anyone…… Philip turns the paper over and checks the other side, then shrugs.Philip……yes, that’s right. This match is not suitable for viewing by anyone, or rather any normal, decent person. The rest of you sick freaks, enjoy! This gets a decent pop. Philip moves on to the introductions.Philip: Introducing first, from parts unknown…….Anthem! The fans immediately start making a huge amount of noise, not because they like Anthem but instead for the precisely opposite reason. However, there’s no movement at the curtain and no music; Philip repeats his cue, but still nothing. The fans are getting restless, and then start booing; this is cut short, however, by a loud crash from the back, a bit of screaming, and then another crash. The noise continues as the curtain wobbles a bit, and then to everyone’s surprise Hunter gets shoved through the curtains. There’s a bit more booing, but everyone watches as Philip waves his arms at Hunter, trying to work out what’s going on. Someone thrusts a mic though the curtain and Hunter takes it with an awkward grin.Hunter: Err……yeah. Apologies for the delay, people, Anthem’s got a touch of stage fright. Some of the guys are trying to get him over it. Just then, Hunter’s mic picks up some voices very close to the curtain, on the other side. The fans recognize the first straight away.Anthem: No, no, No Way! Nothing on this earth is going to persuade me to go out there, you bunch of…… There’s a new sound, sort of like one of those portable power saws, and a seriously pissed – off female voice.AK: I promise you, Anthem, if you don’t move your arse now I will bobbit you on the spot! Hunter has to jump aside as Anthem backs out through the curtain, holding his love spuds with both hands. This fortunately gets him out of the way of the Senator as well, who dashes in from the opposite side and nails a storming Partisan Kick for a massive pop. Anthem crumples, and The Senator and Hunter look down at him closely.Hunter: Shit, I hope you didn’t kill him already or Ridley’s gonna be mad. Senator: I believe you’ll find he’s just stunned. Help me get him to the ring, quickly. Hunter and Senator lift Anthem up and drag him to the ring; up in the booth the crew add insult to injury by replacing “Vertigo” with “Barbie Girl” by Aqua. Upon dumping Anthem in the centre of the ring, the “chauffeurs” rush to the back as fast as they possibly can; Anthem is just coming around to the sound of the entire arena chanting “RIDLEY’S GONNA KILL YOU” when the place is swathed in darkness and the noise becomes almost painful in its intensity……
GONG……
GONG……
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:31:37 GMT -5
Everyone’s ready to go ballistic at the first chords of “Puritania”, but instead they’re treated to something quite different – the sound of “I Fought The Law” by the Clash blares into the arena, and the lights blaze back on as Ridley stomps toward the ring. He’s in normal attire except for a plain armband with the letters “A.C.W.P.D.” scrawled on it, and he also has a large, deep gouge across his chest, presumably self – inflicted. As he reaches the apron there’s a mic waiting for him, and Ridley picks it up as he tosses aside his cape for additional mobility.
Ridley: All right. You bitches in the booth, keep this track looping while I give these people what they want.
There’s another huge pop, which almost drowns out the sound of the bell as Ridley discards the mic and grabs Anthem by the ankles, dragging him out of the ring just before he’s able to react and get to his feet.
Bell Rings.
With the music playing on, Anthem does at last manage to get up as Ridley’s deciding which of the assorted playthings to use first. Anthem is torn over whether to flee or fight, but with Ridley turned away from him the temptation is too great and he throws what looks like a powerful punch. Ridley, however, twists back around and catches the arm in flight before wrenching it as hard as he can, making Anthem scream like a little kid in a playground fight with the school bully. As Anthem clutches at his twisted elbow and shoulder joints Ridley kicks things off with a couple of barbed – wire wrapped 2 by 4s, breaking them over his back in quick succession. A pair of lighttubes follow, and then Ridley cuts out about 10 minutes of the match by simply using a T – Bone Suplex to send Anthem right into the massive container, shattering almost every tube at once. Anthem screeches in agony as Ridley drags him out, with cuts all over his back, and then starts on Anthem’s head with a VCR. Once that’s busted up Ridley upgrades to someone’s defunct laptop, and when that falls into 2 pieces and Anthem can barely stand, Ridley grabs the next nearest item. The crowd laughs as they see what it is, and Ridley feigns not being able to lift the Xbox for a moment before shattering the mammoth device over his opponent’s cranium. By now there is debris everywhere, and Anthem is not really aware of where he is; this affords Ridley the luxury of time to have a poke about and see what else might be hiding under the ring. He pulls out a couple of boxes, but the audience can’t see what’s in them, and Ridley’s attention is recalled by the sight of Anthem, against the odds, tottering up the ramp and trying to make an escape………<br> Ridley huffs, almost annoyed at having to go after his prey. He charges up the ramp and Anthem is too befuddled in the head to duck the clothesline; He smacks face first into the metal and Ridley stomps him a couple of times before flourishing something that he’s brought with him from ringside. The flash of light on metal puts all sorts of ideas into people’s heads, until the image resolves clearly and everyone can see that it’s the fabled staple gun. With the timing that comes only with practice, Ridley pulls out a pair of dollar bills from his pocket and staples one to each of Anthem’s cheeks; Anthem opens his mouth widely in an involuntary scream of pain, and Ridley coolly takes this opportunity to neatly staple Anthem’s tongue to his lower lip. There’s a ripple of shock from the crowd at this, and Ridley just smirks and finishes off his “art” by producing Anthem’s own severance cheque and stapling this to his forehead; the camera shows that it’s for the princely sum of five dollars. Anthem is now in so much pain that he is unable to comprehend his surroundings, and Ridley is actually able to lead him almost gently by the hand back down toward the ring, for even more “fun”.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:32:40 GMT -5
Ridley’s fought enough deathmatches to recognize when a person is close to passing out; Anthem’s at this stage now, and Ridley decides that he needs to make the torture more subtle if he wants the “match” to last a little longer. To this end he noses about until he finds an empty trashcan by one of the announce desks; this is pulled close to Anthem, and then Ridley returns to one of the large boxes he retrieved earlier. Ridley opens it up, and now the camera can get a look at the writing on one side; it reads “Rejected due to serious defect – OFF switch inoperable on all units.”<br> Delving into the box, Ridley pulls out one of the “units” – some of the older fans recognize the small bodied, big eyed ball of fluff and start yelling out crude phrases. Sure enough, the Furby comes to life and begins imitating its foul mouthed teachers; Ridley raises an eyebrow, and then grits his teeth at the incredibly annoying, squeaky monstrosity. He tosses it into the trash can, and then with a devilish leer he grabs the entire box, and holds it up in the air. The fans respond instantly, somehow all agreeing on the phrase “FUCK ANTHEM!” within about 0.3 of a second, and Ridley empties the screeching horde into the trashcan before grasping the man himself and thrusting him head first deep into the mass. The metal can amplifies every tinny, cheap – as - shit sound chip so that Anthem’s own screams of distress blend almost harmoniously. Ridley takes a moment to admire his handiwork as Anthem finally manages to tip over the can, and then promptly leaps up to the apron and throws his full weight down upon it, crushing the can and all its occupants. Anthem shudders and then lies still, and once again the fans’ tone starts to become just a bit nervous as Ridley pulls his victim out and rolls him up on to the apron.
The crowd is still bobbing from side to side in time with the Clash as Ridley has a further browse around the remaining weaponry; he slides a few choice items into the ring and then re – enters it himself. Anthem has hauled himself up on to hands and knees, and Ridley tests out a pair of Kendo sticks, one in each hand by walloping his opponent over the back and neck until one of them breaks. Discarding the broken one, Ridley delivers an extra – hard smack with the other, shattering it into a myriad of pieces. Despite the attack, Anthem still tries to stand; Ridley raises an eyebrow, and then from inside a bag he pulls out the fabled duo of deathmatches; the lighttube cactus, and the Hardcore Chicken. Ridley holds both of them up, and the fans shout out for the one they want to see used first – the cactus gets slightly more support, and Ridley busts it over Anthem’s head before using the shard left attached to the pot to cut a plethora of wounds into Anthem’s forehead. Anthem howls, and Ridley throws aside the sacrificed cactus in favour of trying to use the chicken to garotte him. Its coating of tacks cut into Anthem’s throat, and Ridley keeps on the pressure until Anthem’s close to passing out. He doesn’t, of course, want Anthem to miss any of the entertainment, and so finishes off by smacking him around the face and leaving a couple of tacks there too for good measure, before punting the hallowed plastic poultry into the crowd. As he turns back he sees Anthem lying on the edge of the ring, trying to escape but too weak to move further than a few feet at a time; this gives Ridley another idea and he moves over, gets on the outside of the ropes, and then stuns everyone by hitting not just one but an entire rolling series of Tiger Driver 91s, all the way across one side of the ring. The final driver takes the pair all the way down to the outside, and half the crowd are convinced that the “match” must be about to conclude. They couldn’t be more wrong……
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:33:52 GMT -5
Ridley bundles Anthem back into the ring; Anthem keeps rolling until he’s lying, face upward, looking up into the ceiling. The fans scream again, and as the camera pulls back it shows Ridley returning to the ring with a couple of new implements. In one hand he has a large meat cleaver, and in the other a nightmarish, Mr. Pogoesque sickle. Anthem yells in terror as Ridley swings the weapons, aiming to gut his victim; instinctively Anthem rolls over to protect his soft belly, and Ridley just shrugs before lacerating Anthem’s back further and more deeply. Blood is now flowing over the sides of Anthem’s back on to the mat; Ridley puts down the edged weapons, and then collects a further item that has lain unnoticed until now in one of the corners. It’s clearly a super soaker water gun, but it doesn’t contain H2O; as Ridley pumps it up and fires it dispenses a jet of red liquid, on to Anthem’s injured back. Anthem screams in a heart rending fashion, and the more clued up fans work out that it’s hot sauce of some description. Anthem looks like a stuck pig ready for barbequing, and as a group of druids come out on to the stage bearing something large, the fans wonder if Ridley would actually go that far…….
They’re wrong, of course, because Ridley’s got something WORSE in mind. The druids reach the ring and slide in their burden, and now everyone can see that it’s a large board covered in primed mousetraps. Anthem can’t see it at first, so Ridley picks him up and holds him over his head to give him a good look before he drops him. The crowd recoil, now genuinely scared by the sadistic violence; it’s stopped being a game, and the noise is muted as Ridley adds four extra mousetraps to Anthem’s extremities. The soundtrack is still looping, but it’s ceased to be humorous, and Anthem’s cries as Ridley pulls him back off of the board make the more sensitive audience members cover their ears.
As Anthem moans, Ridley slides out of the ring, delves under it one last time, and there’s a cry of shock as he pulls out a large, very solid – looking cinder block. Ridley slides it into the ring and then follows, and also picks up his microphone again.
Ridley: Cut the music.
The Clash are silenced, much to the relief of all present who will never be able to hear that song again without a shudder. It’s very quiet as Ridley looks around him, but the silence is shattered as Ridley drags Anthem to the block and grapevines his legs for the curbstomp. The fans cry out, and this time they’re not shouting for more blood; a few cries of “No!” are distinguishable. Ridley glares at the crowd, and then spits his next words into the microphone.
Ridley: You fucking bloodmarks……you thought you’d enjoy this. Now let me show you what you got yourselves into.
The noise continues, and Ridley’s tone just becomes more derisory.
Ridley: Damn hypocrites…..all right. I’m going to give this waste of space one lifeline – if anyone, anyone at all in the back wants to come out here and be a hero, now’s your chance. You’ve got 30 seconds.
The noise jumps; all the fans wait for the inevitable face music to hit…. but there is nothing. After a good 30 seconds has passed, Ridley just shakes his head.
Ridley: Better luck next time, Anthem. It looks like the Messiah only comes for its own.
The crowd screams and most people cover their eyes, and the cameras all cut away as Ridley delivers a jumping, double footed curbstomp to Anthem, which is almost like a mini – M. Bison. The sound, though, is horrific enough, and when the camera comes back, Ridley is walking away from Anthem who is now totally still; Blood is trickling down the cinderblock, and it’s certain that severe brain damage must have occurred. Still with the mic in hand, Ridley kneels on one knee and stares into a camera.
Ridley: London, I hope you heard the smack of flesh and bone on concrete, the snapping of bone, the rupturing of tissue...that sound signifies that I'm one step closer...to getting to YOU. Watch your back, 'champ'.
Ridley is almost expressionless as he stands back up; picking up the sickle from the mat, he casually slashes another deep wound into his chest, and a couple of people in the front pass out. His business completed, Ridley heads toward the back, and only when he’s gone do the medics and crew emerge to clear the ring and transport Anthem away to the critical injury ward where he will spend a long time, possibly the rest of his days.
Such carnage can’t sensibly be followed by other action, and so the producer wisely cuts to a “Don’t try this at home, EVER” commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Mar 26, 2005 15:35:44 GMT -5
Segment: Curbstomping Galore (Credit: BK)
BK is still walking down the hallway after coming from Chairman Gingerdude's office, he enters the lobby in which he has to go through to his locker room and comes upon a swarm of people asking for his autograph.
BK: Oh shit.
The people swarm BK, almost knocking him off balance begging and pleading for autographs. BK's expression changes to a more worried one as through his eyes he no longer sees a punch of people but a bunch of Ridleys. BK sees everyone from tiny Ridley to tall Ridley, from young Ridley to Grandma Ridley and it is too much for BK to handle. BK escapes the crowd and runs through the double doors that leads to the second hallway, before the fans can catch him security blocks the doors and tries to settle down the crowd.
BK continues on his way to the locker room and he seems not to be able to stand up straight as he is slipping and sliding all over the hallway and begins sweating. BK takes a breather and looks up as what ought to be an old lady and a grandson becomes Ridley curbstomping another Ridley. BK turns around and he sees two of the backstage crew working on a piece of the set but in BK's eyes it’s Ridley cutting someone with a curbstomp. BK, who is growing frightened runs down the hallway that grows darker as the distance grows longer.
Fade Out.
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