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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 14:58:08 GMT -5
Match 9: The Senator vs Latino (Credit: Senator / Latino) As Phillips walks off, the camera shifts to the viewpoint from inside the Arena itself, where an amazing sight is unfolding. The ramp going to the ring is lined with red white and blue bunting, as well as American flags lined up in a row along the ramp and the ringside. The camera now cuts to ringside, with the two main announcers and a special guest.Maxwell McNally: This has been an amazing night of matches, and the typical ACW spectacles, but this next one might top everything to date, especially considering the number of guests invited for this very match, the history of these two individuals, and the amount of money the Senator has reportedly put into his entrance here. Eddie Edison: You better believe it, bud! This is going to be off your heezy, it’ll rock your socks, and blow your mind, man! Here we go! In the ring, the lights dim a bit, and Phillip takes the microphone.Phillip: For this match, I first want to call your attention to the special guest announcer, “Textbook” Tim Dwight! Dwight stands up and waves to the crowd from his seat.Phillip: Next, I want to introduce the special bell ringer, who will double as a backup referee for this match, a legendary referee from New Japan Pro Wrestling, Tiger Hattori! Hattori stands up and takes a humble bow to the crowd.Phillip: Next, I want to introduce our very special timekeeper for this match, Bobby, “The Brain” Heenan! Heenan waves to the crowd from his seat, and motions for a mike.Heenan: I want to thank all of you people here for inviting me, and for your warm welcome, but I have a little problem…I seem to be missing my official time clock here…if I could just borrow Mr. McNally’s Rolex for the occasion, I’m sure it’ll be up to the task… McNally: With all due respect Mr. Heenan, you seem to be sitting on the official clock… Heenan(to the laughter of the crowd): Well…sure…but maybe, it’s not working right… McNally: Yes, I think it is working. Heenan: Oh, you’re just another ham ‘n egger, let’s get back to the action here. Phillip: Very well then, announcing next, we have four very special guests of the Senator at ringside, in order, first, he is one of the most celebrated technicians in wrestling history, Ricky, “The Dragon” Steamboat! Next, we have a man who is known on two shores, the president of All Japan Pro Wrestling, the Cross Wizard, Keiji Mutoh! Next, we have the originator of the Lariat, and an uncle to ACW’s very own Stan H. Johnston, Stan Hansen! Finally, we have perhaps our most special guest of all, a man who was a true originator in the ring, a man whose career in pro wrestling extends across decades, a man who was an invincible warrior in the ring, whose presence is still felt today, the one, the only, Karl Gotch! The 90+ year old Gotch salutes the crowd from his seat, clearly touched by the display of respect.Phillip: Last, but not least, we now have, for the Senator’s special entrance theme, playing here, live in the ACW Arena, Survivor! A lift next to the elaborate entranceway rises up, with Survivor on it, playing Eye of the Tiger, the lights dim more, and the Senator’s Alphatron video plays on the projection wall. On a lift below the entrance, three people rise up, and it’s clear that it’s the Capitalists with Rena. Suddenly, the crowd is made aware that there is something standing on top of a platform high up on the Alphatron wall. The camera zooms in, seeing the Senator standing on top of a lift in his new entrance attire, and the lift lowers in front of the Alphatron, and as it comes down, a huge American flag rolls down with it, reminiscent of the opening scene of Patton. The Senator strikes a Victory pose with the flag as a backdrop, then slowly walks forward down the ramp, flanked by Rena and the Capitalists. Tickertape comes down from the ceiling in massive amounts, showering the crowd. Phillips quickly strides up the ring steps, and his entourage follows.Phillip: And now, weighing in at a solid two hundred pounds, hailing out of Washington D.C, Senator Steve Phillips! The front row throws red white and blue streamers into the ring, as the officials try to pick things up. Rena stands behind the Senator, and as she takes his ring jacket off, huge pyro explodes from the turnbuckles, and flies up to the ceiling, where a pyro arrangement in the shape of the American flag sets off, as Latino gets ready to enter.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 14:58:42 GMT -5
Phillip: And his opponent from New York, New York……Victor “Latino” Laureano!!
As the beats of Lowrider hit the speakers the fans give out a huge pop for Latino. The cameras swarm around the arena looking down at he fans. Many signs that say “Latino” and “The Latino One” are shown throughout the arena. The fans start cheering even louder as Latino comes out onto the Omega Effect Stage. His outfit tonight is different from his usual attire as his pants are now a full design with the Puerto Rican Flag. His wrists are taped up and Latino is carrying around congas as they are strapped to his neck. As he walks down to the stage he starts playing the congas to the beats of Lowrider. Latino goes to the fans in the front row and lets them play the congas. He then starts walking down to the ring still playing to beat as the fans keep cheering louder and louder. Latino finally takes off the congas and then rolls inside the ring under the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle slapping his chest and then pointing out to the fans. He jumps down onto mat and stares across the ring to Senator. As the ref walks over to check Latino, he starts offering the congas to Senator.
As this is happening, Mercer Stanton stands from his chair once again.
Mercer: Ahem. Mr. Referee, could I see you for a moment? You two just hold off for a bit longer.
The referee exits the ring and heads up the ramp to where Stanton is, and they talk out of the reach of his microphone. After a brief conversation has transpired, Elias pulls two shiny objects from his coat and hands them to the referee, who then heads back to the ring.
Mercer: The best way to settle something is by teaching someone a lesson. If you hit someone with brass knuckles, that teaches them. That's why this is now a Brass Knuckles match. Use them to your heart's content.
He sits back down. The referee hands the brass knuckles to both Senator and Latino. As the Referee starts explaining the rules of the newly made stipulation, Senator starts telling the referee that he has no motivation to use the brass knuckles. Latino quickly pipes in and agrees with the Senator; there is a quick shot of Stanton frowning. As Latino keeps yelling about how he is going to beat Senator on his own Senator offers his hand for a handshake. Latino stops talking and looks at his hand and then at Senator. The fans all around the arena start booing loudly and Latino yells out a loud “NO!” but the Senator keeps insisting. Latino looks around to the fans as he extends his arm. The two rivals start shaking hands as the fans give out mixed results until Senator pulls Latino in and locks on a cross armbar. Senator quickly releases the hold as both men spring to their feet. The referee calls for the bell as both men stare at one another.
The Bell Rings.
As the match starts, Latino tries for a punch to the face but Senator ducks tries to grab Latino’s leg. He quickly moves to the side and tries for a kick to Senator’s face but he grabs a hold of the leg and twists it forcing Latino onto the mat. Latino turns around and starts throwing rights and lefts in the face of Senator and then uses his other leg to kick in the face breaking free of Senator’s grasp. He rolls back getting away from Senator and gets back to his feet quickly. Shaking of his twisted foot a bit Latino starts calling out to his opponent to get back up. Senator gets up and Latino wastes no time as he starts smacking his forearm against the back of Senator. He grabs him by the hair and whips him into the corner. He taunts to the fans as they give out a pop and then runs to Senator in the corner. Latino jumps up and grabs a hold of his opponent’s head. He pulls back with a DDT driving Senator’s head deep in the mat. Latino springs back up and climbs the turnbuckle. He points to the fans and then jumps off with a moonsault but Senator lifts his knees up countering the move. Senator rolls over and tries to lock on another submission but Latino doesn’t want anything of it as he rolls out of the ring.
Latino stands up and then stumbles back as his feet touch the outside mats. He falls back against the outside barriers as the fans start patting him on the back. He turns his head and sees that a fan is holding out his cup of beer. On instinct, he grabs the cup and quickly drinks the beer spilling it all over his self and some fans close by. Latino shakes his head and then climbs the barrier. He stands up calling for another beer as a few fans run up with cups in the hand. Latino snatches two and turns around looking back in the ring. He throws one at Senator, whom is leaning against the ropes yelling at Latino for being unprofessional, and then drinks the second down. Senator can’t take any more of this as he steps between the ropes. He jumps out straight at Latino but he jumps back at him. Both men collide head first and fall down onto the mat. Latino lands first and Senator follows shortly behind him. The fans are now chanting out loud “Latino! Latino! Latino!” over and over again. Both men start rolling around in pain and Latino hears the chants as he is the first to get up. The Referee back in the ring is making his count as Latino is finally up on two feet. He starts stumbling around again and yelling at Senator “Get up, cabrón! Levantate!” But Latino doesn’t wait for Senator to fully get up as he is on one knee. He grabs him by the head and pushes him into the barrier. Latino rolls Senator on his back laying across the barrier and the climbs it stands up as the fans cheer louder. Latino bends over and grabs Senator by the hair forcing him to stand up. He throws one punch but then the Senator throws one back at him. Latino ducks the punch and then quickly pulls off the Switchblade Cut.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 14:59:25 GMT -5
As the two men fall down Senator’s neck hits the barrier hard and he flies back into the audience. Latino falls onto the outside mats but gets back up as a rush of adrenaline runs through his veins. He rolls in and out of the to break the Referee’s count and then jumps on top of the barrier. Slapping his chest once more to the fans Latino jumps off with Last Night’s Hangover. As Latino is in midair, Senator kicks back up and catches Latino. He holds him up for a brief second and then slams him down on the concrete floor with a Capture Bomb. Senator grabs Latino by the arm and picks drags him over the barrier. It He finally throws Latino back in the ring and rolls himself back inside going underneath the ropes. Senator covers Latino for the pin and the Referee makes the count One…Two…-Kickout by Latino as the fans stand up on their feet popping out like crazy. Senator stands Latino up and immediately starts giving him knife-edge chops. Latino takes a few steps back with every hit until he finally grabs a hold of Senator’s arm and strikes him in the face. He keeps punching faster and faster until The Senator ducks one and gives him a strike of his own. The two men go back and forth as they give one another left and rights. Latino lunges back as he hit across the jaw but he lunges forward with a punch to the nose. Senator falls back a few steps and this time Latino drokicks Senator right in the knee knocking him down. The Senator appears to be out on the mat after taking the barrage of punches from Latino, although it is also apparent that Latino has taken quite a bit of damage from the exchange.
Both men get to their feet, and stare each other down. Latino, having the momentum advantage, makes the first strike, connecting with a series of right jabs, dropping the Senator again. Latino moves in, but the Senator is able to take him down with a quick dragon screw. Latino rolls to his feet, catching the Senator and whipping him into the ropes, and catching him with a huge shoulder block on the rebound, sending Phillips bouncing head over heels. The Senator rolls back from the impact, running forwards, but Latino catches him into a powerslam, but instead of slamming him down, he delays for a second, and drops him on his head with a modified Northern Lights Bomb, covering with the pin…1…2…the Senator kicks out!
Dwight: Now that was a unique variation on the Northern Lights Bomb, although it shares some similarities with Davey Marvel’s Davey Driver ’05, another excellent move.
Latino runs off the ropes, coming back and dropping a huge knee on Phillips. The Senator starts to get to his feet, but Latino dropkicks him in the head, sending him rolling out of the ring. Laureano follows up to the ring apron, waiting for the Senator to get to his feet. Phillips, though, is not so easily stopped, and leaps up onto the apron with Latino. The two trade blows, and seem to be evenly matched, when Latino catches a punch, and hits an exploder off the ring apron to the floor! The crowd goes insane, as it is clear that these two are going at a pace rarely seen even in ACW at this point, with crowd favorite Laureano getting the upper hand. Latino rolls the Senator back into the ring, placing him into a rear chinlock for a moment, before going for a series of kicks and a dropkick to the back. Latino picks the Senator up, going for a powerbomb, but the Senator’s been noted as a tough man to powerbomb, and counters it into a back body drop, holding onto the legs, cradling the neck, and running forward to deliver the Polarizer…but Latino manages to spring off the ground, rebounding into a high impact sunset flip…1…2…the Senator kicks his legs together, and escapes the pin, then grabs Latino’s legs, flipping forward into a jackknife pin…1…Latino kicks out, and this time, he kicks the Senator in the gut, dragging him towards the ropes. He then jumps back up onto the top turnbuckle, holding the Senator by the head, and pulling him up to the top. The two struggle for a second, but Latino makes a move, hooking his legs in the ropes, and throwing the Senator backwards with a belly to belly overhead release suplex, sending him off the top and straight onto the announcers table, which explodes on impact.
Eddie Edison: Daaaaannnnnggggeerrrrroouuuussss! Oh man! Oh Man! Oh Man!
McNally: That, I dare say, was one of the…oh, look out, get out of the way…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 14:59:55 GMT -5
McNally was watching Latino, who had turned around on the top of the corner, then leaps off, nailing the Senator with a huge Coqui’s Flight frog splash! The move absolutely destroys both competitors, who take almost twenty seconds to recover. As they get to their knees, Latino favors his left knee, but is still able to punch the Senator repeatedly in his face, before slightly limping into the ring. The Senator takes slightly longer, but is able to get in, and gain his footing in the ring. Latino rushes forwards, but receives a knee to the gut for his trouble. Phillips rebounds off the ropes, going for a Partisan Kick, which Laureano is able to sidestep. The Senator turns around, right into a Switchblade Cut…but the Senator is able to keep a rear chinlock hooked, lifting Latino up into the Victory Driver…but this time, Latino counters, flipping back into a huge Asai DDT! Latino then picks Phillips up, this time getting him on his shoulders for a huge cross powerbomb…but now it’s the Senator’s turn to counter, unhooking his arms one at a time, and re-hooking Latino’s arms for a Backslide, however, he does not slide him down for the pin, instead, flipping Latino over his shoulders, and flipping forwards, keeping the arms hooked, rolling forward for his first ever Beltway Buster in ACW!
The Senator starts to arch his back up with the arms hooked to go for the backslide, but thinks better of it, standing up. He then points into the crowd, at his four guests, with a strange look of glee on his countenance. As Latino recovers, the Senator catches him with a beautiful deep armdrag, obviously as a tribute to Ricky Steamboat. Getting up, Phillips spins away with a Cross Wizard taunt, and it is clear that he is going to honor Keiji Mutoh, sure enough, as Latino gets up to one knee, the Senator rushes in with an uncharacteristically sloppy Shining Wizard, smacking Latino in the head with his knee. The Senator now reaches in his attire, pulling out a huge elbow pad, which he puts on his left arm, tugging on it high in the air. Phillips charges in, nearly decapitating Latino with a huge left arm lariat, finishing with a Longhorn pose, yelling to the crowd. The Senator then gives his elbow pad to a ringside official, pointing to Karl Gotch, before picking Laureano up one last time, picking him up in a piledriver position, clasping his hands together, then completing the cradle piledriver that Gotch made famous. The crowd is fired up as the Senator then makes his trademark “That’s It!” pose, picking up Latino’s legs, crossing them for the Victory Lock II…but Latino is not dead yet, and reaches up, pulling the Senator into an inside cradle pin…1…2…3!!!!!! Latino wins the match!! Latino wins the match!!!
Phillip: Your winner, Latino!
As Latino starts to get to his feet, a perturbed Raymond Allen Fleming shakes his head, grabbing the microphone.
RAF: No, it was a very close two count! I repeat, you morons, a two count! Continue the bloody match!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:00:20 GMT -5
The Senator and Latino get up, and even though the Senator has the superior conditioning, Latino has the guts to carry on, jabbing the Senator in the face, knocking him down repeatedly. Latino then catches him with a vertical suplex, then another, and another, up to seven vertical suplexes, covering for the pin…1…2…no!
Latino gets up, shuffles, and drops a series of elbows. The Senator is out on his feet, barely able to recover when Latino goes for a superkick to his temple…but the Senator is able to catch it into a dragon screw, which he links directly to a vertical elevated half boston crab, his original finisher, the Tax Cut. Latino struggles to escape, but is not able to. The Senator holds on for over a minute, however, with Latino not giving up, Phillips looks frustrated enough to let go of the hold…but for the second time in the match, gets a strange look on his face, turning inside, reaching back, and hooking the other leg, then steps back, behind Latino’s arms, and leaning forward into a torture submission.
Dwight: No, not this, no, I warned him not to do that move! Please don’t do it! You don’t need the Nuclear Option!
The Senator hears Dwight’s pleas, but shakes his head, and in one of the five most dangerous spots in ACW history, he bends slightly down, before leaping straight up, and what goes up…must follow the laws of physics, and this is no exception, as the Senator nails Latino into the mat with an unprotected neck spike. Tiger Hattori leaps up from his seat at ringside, motioning to Fleming to stop the match, but the stubborn ACW head referee waves him off furiously. The Senator then steels himself one more time, leaping into the air again, piledriving Latino once again…and off the impact of the second neck spike, and off Latino’s spinal column, the Senator executes a third and final piledriver out of the Nuclear Option, hushing the entire audience in the Arena.
Edison: Holy hand of Strangelove, that…was…INSANE!!!
Phillips finally lets go of the hold, allowing Latino to crumple to the mat, and shortly after, follows suit, in a convenient position, set up for the pin…1…2…3!!
Phillips: Your real winner, the Senator, Steve Phillips!
The paramedics rush the ring quickly setting Latino on a gurney. Alicia Kitsune rushesto check on her fiancee, accompanying Latino to the back as the medics hurry him off. The entire Senatorial Stable all come out to the ring, lifting the Senator on their shoulders for a moment before he motions them to put him down. As they follow out Phillips’s command, he collapses to the mat, thoroughly exhausted. As the camera fades to black, the Senator is able to roll out of the ring, and with the help of his friends, he exits the Arena to a strange hushed ovation.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:01:01 GMT -5
Segment: The Grand Finale (Credit: Jake Cheng)
After his intervention at the conclusion to the ET title match, Jake has hooked back up with Stan, and looks ready to finish his “project” for the evening.
Jake: Ok, Stan, we’re almost done. We need BK and RDK.
Stan: What about Wyvern’s match?
Jake begins to turn red with anger at the mention of his former stablemate.
Jake: God, you’re an idiot. Haven’t you been watching the show? Wyvern doesn’t deserve that title shot. Not when you, and your tag partner, get your asses handed to you by the winner of the opening match.
Stan: Sorry.
Two screams are heard in the hallway. Jake and Stan are in pursuit and see the last two midgets they were looking for, BK London and RDK.
BK: NO, I GET THE NEXT WORLD TITLE SHOT!
RDK: No way, Brudah. You get a shot like every month.
BK: But I always get screwed out of the win, by the likes of you.
RDK: OoOoOoOH YEAH!
BK: Don’t do that!
RDK gets sick of fighting and leaves.
Jake: BK, is something wrong?
BK: DON’T CALL ME BY THAT FOUL NAME! IT’S WEE-K NOT BK.
Jake: Ok, Wee-k, what is bugging you?
Wee-K: I don’t get title shots anymore.
Jake: Have you ever thought about trying to earn them?
Wee-K: Huh?
Jake: Uhh, never mind.
Wee-K: I guess I could try to go for more inferior titles like the Lightweight Title. Who would want something like that?
Jake manages to hold back his anger and lets Wee-K continue his rant.
Wee-K: I guess I could drop some weight or something. Wait, or I could pretend to drop weight and pay the officials off. No, that’s a horrible idea.
Then the Yoko midget, with her “my-size” world title walks by and Wee-K attacks her and takes the title.
Wee-K: ITS MINE! ALL MINE!!!
The other midgets all suddenly appear and gang up on Wee-K, causing mass chaos. Gooey and Jonny begin attacking each other, as do Senator and the somehow sober Latino. The midget Angelo attempts to make another $20 and punches Stan, but Stan learned from his mistakes and is wearing a protective jock-strap. He then kicks Angelo as Jake did to Mini-Predator earlier in the day. The fight continues until almost all of the midgets are on the ground in pain. The ninja-midget then appears out of nowhere followed by Mini-Ridley. Ridley doesn’t see the midgets in front of him and trips losing his hedge clippers. The ninja jumps back and locks Ridley in an STF submission hold. Ridley comes close to tapping out, but is saved by the other midgets attacking the ninja. Mini - Ridley escapes and the other midgets continue beating on the ninja, until it randomly vanishes. They proceed to walking away from the area of the massive battle.
Jake: There you have it folks. ACW and Omega Effect, with midgets. And yet it seems more chaotic without them. Peace out.
Fade Out
OOC: Thanks Senator, BK London and JonnyG for giving me some of these great ideas. Thanks to everyone else in these segments for giving me permission to use their character. I apologize if everyone was harmed emotionally, mentally, or physically by these segments. And also thanks to AK for putting up with my lateness.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:01:24 GMT -5
Segment: Angelo/Spider video (Credit: Angelo)
In the arena a new video starts on the Alphatron wall: "Clocks" by Coldplay begins to play as the video package opens to a dark gym with a dim light shining down on the ring. Only the middle really has light and the corners are dark. Angelo Giovanni is sitting on one of the second turnbuckles. He has his wrestling attire on and also with a hooded sweatshirt. The hood is on his head, and his arms on his knees with his Head looking down. He pops up and gets in his fighting stance. Then fades to Senator, and Capitalists in a gym with Angelo helping him train. Angelo then hits a jumping roundhouse kick that makes the punching bag come off the ceiling and lands on Kalb. Angelo is then in the ring with 5 other people helping out. Angelo runs and Mafia kicks one and two others go in and chopblock Angelo. One is going for a legdrop but Angelo sits up then rolls back then kips up into his fighting stance. He is then shown Italian Decimating three of the people separately and slapping on the Glock Lock to another person. The screen then goes back to the ring and Angelo voice is heard.
Angelo: I've always waited for this moment. This biggest event of them all. I've waited to show them all, not to underestimate, the Italian stallion.
It then goes to a ring then moves up to Angelo first match where he hits the Venomous Bite on EvilMRQ. Then a Rubix cube pinning Bob. Then to his cage match about to excape and gets taken away by druids. Then Angelo Italian Decimating Hunter, then goes to Davey Marvel getting defeated by an Italian Magician. Then a table is shown and Angelo chokeslams 004 through it, then goes to Angelo MafiaBombing Gooey through a table. Daredevil then passes out to the Glock Lock then it goes to Angelo double Italian Decimating Latino and BK. Skurai then gets a Venomous bite and Jake gets an Italian decimater. Brian Carnage then gets an Asia DDT. Then when Angelo let go of the chair to make Senator accidentaly swing it back in Latino’s face. Then to Atomic getting two Italian Decimaters then the screen saying 2-2 and closes with a double chairshot from Angelo and Davey resulting in a double DQ.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:01:52 GMT -5
Match 10: Angelo “The Venom” Giovanni vs. Spider - No DQ Match (Credit: BK London) The video’s warmed the fans up nicely, and there’s another surprise coming as Philip enters the ring.Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed that this match…. is now for the vacant ACW International Title! The fans cheer; knowing that this is now a title match, their interest is even higher as Philip continues to speak.Philip: This match is scheduled for one fall, and is for the International Championship, coming into the ring weighing in at 265 pounds from Salt Lake City, Utah, Spider !! "Black Out" by Himsa hits and the crowd begins to heavily the returning superstar. Spider is making his in ring debut since leaving the company last year, Spider walks down the ramps and the crowd jeer him on the biggest stage of them all. Spider takes no notice to the fans as he is ready to get some retribution for the attack by Angelo on Warfare. Spider enters the ring and he looks at the international title he licks his lips. Can he make his redebut and win an ACW Title?Philip: And his opponent, coming to the ring weighing in at 245 pounds from New York, New York, The Italian Stallion, Angelo "The Venom" Giovanni !! "Suffocate" by Finger Eleven hits and the crowd goes nuts for everyone's favorite Italian. But the crowd is perplexed at the attire Angelo has chosen to wear. Angelo comes out wearing boxing gloves and he air punches at the stage. Angelo is wearing a red, green, and white boxing robe and he is ready to brawl. Angelo briskly walks down the stage as he is punching the air and as he takes off the hood and red, green, and white lights flash through the crowd as fireworks light up the arena. Angelo takes off the boxing robe and enters the ring punching is gloves together. Both superstars are on the opposite sides of the ring and the referee holds up the vacant International Title. The ref hands it to the timekeeper and the bell rings for the match to start off.Both superstars walk to the center of the ring and Angelo gets the first hit jabbing and uppercutting Spider. Angelo lands everyone of his lighting quick blows and the crowd cheers for him, Spider reels and he holds his jaw. Spider now thrusts forward for a clothesline but Angelo ducks and Spider turns around only to be met with a swift roundhouse kick to the head. Spider rolls out the ring and holds his head as he was caught off guard by Angelo. Angelo punches his gloves together and he says "I'm the Greatest" which infuriates Spider. Spider hops up on the apron and Angelo charges toward him swinging a right hand but Spider quickly hops off the apron narrowly dodging the blow but he catches Angelo's legs and pulls him out the ring. Angelo is now on the ground on the outside with Spider and Spider thrusts Angelo back first into the ring apron. Angelo's face shows how much that hurt and he is rammed into the ring apron again. Spider continues the assault on Angelo and knees him repeatedly in the gut before smashing his head into the guard rail. Spider then lifts up Angelo and drops him chest first on the guard rail. Angelo holds his chest in pain and Spider takes this opportunity to land a fast stiff right hand to the jaw of Angelo, sending him down to the ground. Spider then mocks Angelo by punching the air as he did in his entrance earlier and the crowd doesn't like it one bit, but Spider doesn't care. Spider picks up Angelo and throws him inside the ring. Spider stomps away at the abdomen of Angelo and then he chokes him with his foot in the corner. Spider then picks up Angelo and whips him into the corner, Angelo lands in the corner sternum first. Angelo is walking backwards due to the impact of the irish whip and Spider locks in the Dragon Sleeper. Spider shows a lot of aggression on his face as he continues to keep the Dragon Sleeper locked in. Angelo is flailing his arms, looking for a way to escape but he slowly fades away. Spider laughs maniacally and the ref raises the arm of Angelo, but it drops down. The referee raises Angelo's arm again and it drops, Spider feels the end is near and he applies more pressure and as the referee raises Angelo's arm for the third time the power of the crowd keeps him alive. The crowd continues to chant "Lets Go Angelo" and Angelo seems to be feeding off the crowd. Spider can't believe it and Angelo wrenches the arm of Spider and jumps in the air hitting a Leg Lariat on Spider. Angelo is out of it due to that desperation maneuver and so is Spider. Both Angelo and Spider begin to rise to their feet after about 5 seconds, but Angelo gets to his feet first. Angelo takes down Spider with a clothesline, and then Spider gets up and hits another clothesline. Angelo goes for another but Spider kicks him in the abdomen stopping his momentum, Spider whips Angelo into the ropes and Spider attempts a move but Angelo floats over behind Spider. Angelo locks on a waistlock and it seems he is going for a German Suplex but Spider blocks the move by wrapping his foot around his ankle. Spider counts the German Suplex into a Waistlock of his own and then he hooks Angelo's neck. It seems like he is going for the Dragon Sleeper again but instead he hoists Angelo in the air and slams him back down to the ring with a Inverted Reverse DDT. Angelo is out in the ring as the crowd goes "Ohhhhhh" amazed at the strength of Spider for pulling off that move. Spider rises up and he slides to the outside and he goes under the ring pulling a steel chair and a tool box. Angelo is now staggering to his feet and Spider enters the ring and picks up the chair.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:02:26 GMT -5
As Angelo is getting up Spider charges at him and prepares to whack the Italian but Angelo uses his gloves to punch the chair back in Spider's face. Spider reels and bounces off the ropes and Angelo drop toe holds Spider head first into the chair. Spider gets up holding his head and Angelo waits for Spider to get up to whack him. Spider turns around and Angelo attempts the "Gettin' Whacked" but Spider drops down to his knees and punches Angelo in the groin as Angelo's foot was in the air. Angelo holds his groin and Spider quickly sticks Angelo's head between his legs. Spider then feels the Widows Peak showing a vintage version of Spider. Angelo is out in the center of the ring and Spider is about to go for the pin but he instead shakes his head as he wants to punish Angelo some more. He pulls Angelo so that his head is sticking out on the apron, Spider backs up and he hits a running big boot to the side of Angelo's head, Angelo drops down to the outside feeling the full effect of that kick. Angelo drops down to the outside and Spider goes into the tool box. Spider pulls out a steel chain and he first takes off his boxing gloves and throws it into the crowd. The crowd goes crazy for it grabbing it and possibly ripping the gloves that will be on Ebay in 5 hours. Spider takes the chain and he wraps it around Angelo's neck, he then steps on the back of Angelo's upper back and pulls the chain, choking Angelo in a very unorthodox way. Spider then halts the assault as he goes back into the tool box and tips it over making all the tools fall out. Spider then sees a screwdriver, he picks up the screwdriver and then stands over Angelo, who's face is extremely red from that choke. Spider almost stabs Angelo in the head with the screwdriver over and over again. The crowd cringes at the sight and Angelo is now busted open, Spider stops and looks at Angelo with a sadistic look. He takes the blood of Angelo and wipes it across his chest like a barbarian of some sort.
Spider now stands over Angelo and screams out "Senatorial Stable ain't shit" right before kicking Angelo once again in the abdomen. A pool of blood begins to form around Angelo's head and he tries to push himself up but he repeatedly drops to the ground. Spider now signals for the end and he kicks away the top of the steel steps, Spider once again shows his impressive strength by lifting the steel steps over his head. Angelo is now grabbing the barricade and staggering to his feet, Spider is moments away from taking Angelo out but fans begin throwing stuff at Spider. The onslaugt of popcorn, soda, hotdogs, and nachos proves to be too much for Spider. Spider looks out to the crowd and he is about to toss the steel steps in the crowd, the crowd parts like the red sea and Spider laughs. Spider turns around and Angelo is nowhere to be found. He looks around for Angelo but then all of a sudden behind him Angelo leaps off the guardrail and dropkicks Spider in the back of his knee. Spider's knee buckles and he drops and the steel steps come tumbling on him. The crowd cheers for Angelo as Spider is not moving as his head could be crushed from the steel steps dropping on him. Angelo removes the steel steps and he picks up Spider who is also bleeding now and begins laying him with right hands. The two fight all around the ring to the other side and Spider goes for a stiff right hand again but Angelo ducks, and pushes Spider who runs right into a blueberry pie shot. Through the crowd you can hear "Where the hell did you get a blueberry pie?!", Spider turns around and Angelo whacks him with a Superkick. Spider is out like a light and the crowd cheers for a bloody Angelo who does his warcry similar to Snitsky's. Angelo the looks under the ring and he pulls out a table, the crowd goes nuts as Angelo knows a thing or two about Tables. Angelo quickly drops the table and he gets an idea. He goes under the ring and pulls out a table and sets it horizontally on the apron and on the guard rail. Spider rolls in the ring and as he is getting up Angelo hops off a nearby chair, hops onto the ladder, Springboards off the ropes and takes down Spider with amazing cat like features. Angelo hooks the leg of Spider but Spider kicks out and rolls out the ring. Angelo rolls out on the ring on the other side while Spider tries to recover.
Angelo begins to set up the table on the outside and as he is done Spider attacks him from behind. Spider clubs him with his bloody forearms from the headshot and tosses him in the ring. Spider then looks under the ring and he pulls out another ladder, and Spider knows a thing or two about-- ah you get it. Spider is about to slide it in the ring but Angelo bounces off the ropes and he attempts to baseball slide the ladder into the face of Spider but Spider smartly lifts the ladder up and Angelo slides out the ring due to his momentum. As Angelo turns around from sliding out the ring Spider strikes him with a ladder shot right between the eyes. Angelo drops like a sack of bricks. Spider slides the ladder into the ring and he picks up Angelo. He hops up onto the apron and then he picks up the Italian Stallion onto the apron too. Spider is about to powerbomb Angelo off the apron through the table but Angelo fights out of it. Spider and Angelo begin punching each other on the apron. Angelo begins to reel and is right over the table but he hangs onto the ropes. Spider begins kicking Angelo's arm but Angelo refuses to let go. Spider then resorts biting the arm of Angelo and Angelo screams in pain as he feels the strangely sharp teeth of Spider. Angelo punches Spider off and then he kicks Spider in the groin to a huge pop. Angelo then attempts to suplex spider through the table but Spider shifts his weight and lands in the ring. Spider right hands Angelo and Angelo falls on the table but doesn't go through. A kid in the audience then takes his own limited edition Omega Effect chair and he tosses it at Angelo on the table. Angelo conceals the chair under him and when Spider goes near the ropes Angelo takes him own with a mind numbing chair shot. Spider is groggy and Angelo grabs him with a Glock Lock on the apron to Spider who is inside the ring. Spider then cobra clutch suplexes Spider from the inside to the outside shattering the table.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:02:58 GMT -5
Spider is out cold and the whole crowd chants "Holy Shit", Angelo can hardly believe it himself and he jumps off the apron delivering an elbow to the heart for extra measure. Angelo picks up Spider and tosses him into the ring, Angelo picks up the chair and he throws it into the ring too. Angelo rolls into the ring, exhausted and he covers Spider for the one, two, thr-- but Spider gets his bottom leg on the rope. The crowd almost riots as to how Spider isn't defeated after that move. Angelo can't believe it and he goes to the outside and gets the International Title, Spider slowly and I mean slowly begins to get up. Spider can hardly stand on his feet from that move through the table and he drops back down to one knee. Spider turns around and Angelo is about to strike him with the title but Spider ducks kicks Angelo in the gut. Angelo bends over and Spider hits the Spider Bite taking out Angelo once and for all. Spider doesn't pin, instead he uses this time to recover from the move. Spider rests on the bottom rope and he takes this time to breathe as the crowd boos him. Spider then slowly rolls to the outside holding his abdomen, Spider goes under the ring and he pulls out another table. Spider slides the table into the ring, Spider sets up the table and he now picks up Angelo. He attempts to for the Spider's Bite again but through the table but Angelo slips off Spider's shoulders. Angelo fires back with some right hands getting some momentum, Angelo whips Spider off the ropes but Spider counters the whip and Spinebusters Angelo. Angelo is down for the count and Spider and he pulls out a plastic bottle of gasoline from the stuff that was in the tool box. Spider sprays the top of the table and now he lights a match and sets it on fire. Spider knows a thing or two about flaming tables from at Heatwave '04. Angelo is staggering to his feet and the crowd is telling him not to turn around, Angelo does and he is met with another kick to the abdomen. Spider sets Angelo up for the Final Cut but Angelo shimmies his way out of the move. Spider turns around and Angelo hits him with a Huge Dropkick that knocks Spider out.
Angelo gets up and he positions the table in a different place in the ring. Angelo the picks up the Ladder and he sets it up but as he's setting it up Spider attacks Angelo. Spider then puts Angelo on his shoulders and he pushes him up the ladder, Spider then goes to the other side and he begins climbing the ladder himself. As Spider is up the ladder Angelo recovers and kicks him in the abdomen through the ladder. Angelo positions himself once again and climbs up all the way to the top of the ladder. Spider climbs up and he punches Angelo and Angelo reels but hangs on, almost falling to the outside. Angelo fights back and now Spider reels but Spider hangs on before he falls on the fire table. The two begin exchanging blows and Angelo gets the upper hand by hitting Spider's head on the steel plate at the top, he then headbutts Spider. Angelo then looks down before climbing to the third to first step on the ladder. Angelo then flips Spider on his shoulders in powerbomb position. Angelo moves himself up and now he's sitting on the top of the ladder. Angelo releases Spider and Spider falls towards his firey grave through the burning table. The fire is out but Spider seems to be shaking after the impact, Angelo carefully climbs down the ladder, still bloody and he covers Spider for the one, two, three.
Philip: And the winner of this match, and NEW ACW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION, Angelo Giovanni!!!
"Suffocate" hits and the crowd goes absolutely bananas. Angelo goes crazy and the ref hands him the International title and Angelo raises his arms in the air showing off his new title. The arena is going crazy and Angelo is bleeding like crazy. Angelo stands on the apron and points to the little kid that gave him the chair then points to everyone. He then looks at the ladder still remaining in the ring and he climbs to the top and he holds the title in the air as the EMTs check on Spider. Angelo climbs down the ladder and he hops over the rope and runs across the ladder that is horizontally and jumps into the crowd as we fade out..
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:03:59 GMT -5
Segment: The opponent’s move (Credit: Ridley)
Smoke rises from the numerous candles as their flames burn themselves into nothingness, leaving the dressing room in total darkness. Everything is completely still...
Ridley: All right...it's time.
The form of the One Man Holocaust, adorned in his massive ceremonial cape, is just barely visible as he turns from the mirror and steps toward the half-open door, putting the light on him. His two customary black streaks of makeup have been foregone in favor of a pair of bright-crimson gashes, obviously self-carved, and his eyes have the look....of complete serenity, oddly enough. As he's said on Warfare, he'll have time to grieve for his lost love later. For now, it's time to go to the killing fields.
Ridley: Keep it together, Ridley. You can do this...here we go.
He pushes the door open all the way and steps into the hallway, ready to face whatever hell might be waiting as he turns the corner---
CLICK.
Ridley stops dead, frozen in his tracks, and doesn't need to look behind him to know exactly what just happened. The sound's focused his attention like only the hammer pulling back on a loaded pistol can.
Ridley: I'd say...yeah, that's a Desert Eagle. Correct, Shibari?
Sure enough, as the camera rotates, the intruder from Warfare flashes a smirk at Ridley's back. She stands a safe four feet back, behind the purple-clad Cryptite with his gun trained directly on the back of Ridley's head.
Shibari: Perceptive as always, m'dear Malachi. I told you I'd be back, and you should know I never lie.
Ridley: PLEASE. You've got me at gunpoint already; don't send me into paroxysms of laughter. You two-faced, cock-juggling hellbitch, you'd sell out your own mother if it meant Drakul'd give you a fatter paycheck. Don't talk to me of "never lying"----
The CRACK of the bullwhip draws a grimace from Ridley, and we can already tell without being able to see it that Shibari's just put a fresh welt on his back. He is, of course, more indignant than actually hurt.
Ridley: ...now THAT was goddamn unnecessary. So do you plan on just shooting me here and having all of security coming down on you?
At this point, he actually turns around, staring straight down the barrel of the handcannon, in an incredibly bold move. Both Shibari and the assassin are unimpressed, however, as Ridley continues.
Ridley: Because there's no way in hell you can fire that thing without everybody in this half of the arena hearing--
The assassin casually screws a shiny black silencer on the end of the Desert Eagle, then refocuses his aim to Ridley's forehead.
Ridley: Well.....shit.
Shibari: Obviously, you can't meet your end here; we need your corpse off in a locker room or something so it's not found until we've escaped. With that in mind, I suggest you start walking riiiiight this way.
She motions off to a side hallway, and Ridley glances at it before shaking his head and walking off into the hall, the gunman close behind. It's clear that he's anything but given up hope; in fact, the expression in his eyes seems to indicate that he's slowly formulating a plan of action. However, the two behind him see none of this.
Ridley: So tell me, Shibari, who else do you have on the site? Because I know the two of you can't possibly be here alone after what I did to the last three you sent after me.
Shibari: That's for me to know and you to go to your grave wondering. Even if you ARE a dead man walking, I wouldn't deign to reveal the inner workings of the Crypt to an Angel such as yourself.
Ridley: So no revelation of the entire plan to me just before I die?
Shibari: That'd be cliche.
Ridley: And now a traitorous whore in a leather catsuit, carrying a bullwhip, is lecturing me about cliches.
CRACK. Ridley grimaces again.
Shibari: Enough talk. It's time for you to meet your maker.
End.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:04:36 GMT -5
Segment: The price of victory (Credit: Angelo)
The scene shifts; the crowd in the arena is still going crazy and Angelo heads through the exit, the fans are all trying to get Angelo's attention but Angelo is almost totally out of it. Angelo is bleeding and looks to be losing lots of blood. Just then Hunter runs up from behind and grabs Angelo as Angelo keeps walking forward with the International title being held with his right hand.
Fan: Hey look! It’s Hunter!!! Two members of the Senatorial Stable!!
Hunter: Yes thank you, thank you. Angelo are you okay man?
Angelo: Yeah.
Hunter: Oh my god, you're bleeding so much but...you won the International title?
Angelo just holds up the belt.
Hunter: Oh man, are we gonna party tonight.
Angelo: Yep….
Hunter: Okay Angelo, really are you okay?
At this point a security guard opens up the staff only door and lets Angelo and Hunter through.
Angelo: I said Yep…
As they keep walking Angelo slows, and then just falls to the ground from loss of blood and Hunter calls for help as some people check on him.
Scene fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:05:06 GMT -5
Segment: The “Final” confrontation (Credit: Ridley/ Rose)
The audience is becoming quieter; they know that something very serious is going on now, and they get quieter still as the camera shifts to show Alexandra Kaesar in her locker room. Rose is on her knees with her head bowed down and her hands clasped together. She is this way for the few seconds that the camera is on her and then she slowly rises to her feet. Her eyes are red with the short lived scars that are inflicted by tears. She is dressed in her tights and she knows that the time has finally come. All that she has worked and planned for since she broke from Ridley is about to come to fruition. She knows what she has to do and she believes it with all her heart. She cannot help but feel sadness and regret for what she is about to do and it is something that she never thought she would be capable of doing….
?: So you’re finally ready…
Rose turns but the chillingly calm voice is all too familiar to her ears. The Executor stares into her with his eyes that have been long hidden.
Rose: So, you’ve come to see me do the deed.
Executor: In a manner of speaking…….
Rose: What do you want?
Executor: I’ve never had my own agenda in this affair; all I desire is your happiness.
Rose: You’ve said that over and over again and yet, you’ve done nothing
Executor: That is simply not true, I have labored endlessly for your happiness. I’ve advised you when you were too caught up in your self pity to do anything but cry. I’ve seen potential in you that you never knew existed and that’s why I knew tonight would eventually come. Tonight you will do what so many have tried to do and failed. After tonight, Ridley will be little more than a bad nightmare in your life and he will be a nightmare that you ended with your own two hands. Have you ever wandered how it feels to kill a man, Rose? To watch a man’s eyes beg his maker for another few paltry seconds of breath and receive no answer. That is power and that is something that is worth living for. Do you honestly thing that somebody as naturally…. gentle….as you can actually bring yourself to kill a man?
Rose: Yes.
Executor: Very good.
Rose: It’s either him or me…….
Executor: It’s a shame you won’t enjoy it, trust me, somebody like you would never enjoy it.
Rose: That doesn’t really matter and anyways, I wouldn’t want to enjoy it.
The Executor chuckles……
Executor: Very well then, it’s almost time for it to begin. Do you want to call it off?
Rose: No.
Executor: I think I shall accompany you to ringside; I’ve always wanted to see one of these things up close…..
Rose: You’re humor isn’t making this any easier…… You can’t come anyway, I will finish this my self.
Executor: A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds. You have tried you heroic one woman crusade before and it has failed, why not change the plan?
Rose: You can accompany me to the entryway, but once my music hits…. Leave me to do what I must do.
Executor probably smiles beneath his cloak.
Executor: Very well then.
Rose does place a bit of trust in a being that she hates and decides that she does owe him at least this. They walk down the hallway while random workers jump to the side or look in awe at her cloaked ally. Rose finally is assured that he is not some creation of her fevered mind and this makes her more confident in her own mind. They don’t speak to one another and they don’t even look at one another, but they are both traveling towards what Rose hopes will be the end of her nightmare, but then they come upon something that was never a part of the equation. The sight of a strange woman, apparently directing what's going on in the hall, and a thug with a violet bandanna over his mouth, pointing a handcannon at....Ridley?
Shibari: Enough talk. It's time for you to meet your maker.
Ridley: "Meet your maker"? What's next, "seize him"?
CRACK. Ridley snarls as Shibari pops him with the whip yet again, but this time his eyes fall upon Rose and the executor, and for the first time, he's a bit startled.
Rose: Ridley!
Ridley: ...Alexandra?
Shibari: Good, you're here. Does she have it?
Executor: She does.
Rose: Do I have what---
She never sees the ornate dagger as it flashes from the Executor's robes. All Rose knows is that it only took a split second before he was holding it to her throat. She stays ramrod-straight, not daring to move as she glares at the newcomers.
Rose: What is the meaning of this?
In response, the Executor simply reaches up to the side of her head and gently removes Rose's earring, a dangly black number with a large jewel on the end. He palms it with the hand that isn't holding the dagger and nods with satisfaction.
Executor: Well, we've got what we came for.
Rose: But...Executor, what are---
Ridley's head snaps up as he catches the name.
Ridley: That's not an "Executor", or whatever the hell he calls himself. He doesn't have the scent of the Old Ones....that's a HUMAN!
Rose: What?
With a gleefully triumphant cackle, the "Executor" grabs the top of his hood and throws it back, exposing his face. He's bald and pale, not a hair on his head (including eyebrows or lashes), which gives him an almost reptilian look. Ridley looks at the leering visage with disbelief, then shakes his head.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:05:44 GMT -5
Ridley: ......Galder.
Rose: What?
Ridley: I can't believe I didn't see this coming. Alexandra, I'm afraid you've been rather cruelly manipulated.
Galder: Spare me the moral rectitude, Malachi. I'd say she certainly...flowered under my guidance, eh?
Flashing a lewd smirk, Galder runs his free hand over Rose's stomach from his vantage point behind her, hovering dangerously close to certain areas. Ridley stiffens, despite the gun at the back of his head, and gives the man a glare that would curdle milk.
Ridley: Stop that.
Galder: Oh, stop what? THIS---
Ridley lunges forward, about to throttle his Inner Circle adversary, but he's immediately stopped by another snap from Shibari's whip and the sound of the hammer pulling back on the Desert Eagle as the assassin circles around to his side. Galder, who jumped in fright as Ridley was charging him, has already seen that there's no way the One Man Holocaust can attack him now, and so he resumes his arrogant tone.
Galder: Nice try. Anyway, we have the other earring; Lord Drakul will reward the two of us handsomely. Kill them and let's get out of here.
Shibari steps forward, brandishing the whip.
Shibari: Any last words?
Ridley: Why yes.
A pause.
Shibari: WELL?
Ridley: Oh, you wanted to know what they were?
Shibari: YES.
Ridley: Watch out for falling rocks.
Completely out of reflex, all three Cryptites look up to the ceiling to see what kind of "trap" Ridley had in mind. Of course, there's absolutely nothing on the ceiling, there's no trap, and by the time the assassin with the Desert Eagle looks back down, Ridley's already darted to the side, spearing him into the wall. The two hit the floor and roll as Rose grabs Galder's arm (taking advantage of his distracted state) and throws him off her, judo style. She not only catches the earring as it drops, but grabs the Desert Eagle sliding across the floor of the hall toward her and is about to aim when Galder and Shibari decide they've had enough.
Shibari: Well, this didn't go as planned.
Galder: Lord Drakul's not going to be happy about this...
The two have already disappeared around the corner as Rose turns back to Ridley and the assassin, who have slammed up against the wall with Ridley on top. Snatching the fire extinguisher off the wall next to him, Ridley slams the bottom of the red cylinder full-force, directly into his attacker's face. The assassin's head snaps back, his nose splattered across his face and blood already gushing down his front. The camera averts, and we're fortunately spared the sight of the second time Ridley strikes with the fire extinguisher, but it's enough to make Rose cringe and actually drop the gun.
Rearing back and hoisting the extinguisher again, Ridley takes a THIRD shot, then a fourth, then a fifth, the screaming only matched by the sounds of crunching from the bone and cartilage. Finally, after the seventh strike, Ridley takes a breath and stands up, dropping the gore-splattered extinguisher. He brushes off his arms, pushing several fragments of bone, gray matter, and scalp (some of which still has hair attached) to the ground. With a sigh of relief, he turns to walk away and finds himself face-to-face with Rose.
There's a pause as these two, who had both gone into the building with every intent to kill each other, face off for a second. Both take a step back, anticipating some kind of violence...until Ridley finally stops and breaks the silence.
Ridley: Look...it doesn't have to end like this.
Rose is unsure what to make of his statement; she's still wary of Ridley's tactics.
Rose: What do you mean?
Ridley: Look, we both came here today with every intent of being the only one who leaves the building outside of a body bag. Admit it, the only way this was going to end was if one of us was gone forever, right?
Rose: That is correct, yes...
Ridley: Then no more blood has to be spilled today, because I see no need to go out there after what just happened. I've had it with this Crypt bullshit, and I'm going to go put a stop to it, so I'm gone. You'll never see me again, you'll never have to worry about me ever again, and you'll get to live a perfectly normal life.
Something about this strikes a chord in Rose, and she's about to say something, but Ridley simply cuts her off and continues speaking.
Ridley: So I'm going to turn around now, and walk out of this hallway, out of the arena, and go straight to Montgomery. If you still want to end it once and for all, you can shoot me in the back as I walk away or something. It's not like I plan on not dying once I get there anyway. Either way, you're free. Go get married, have that child you always wanted, get a house in the suburbs, whatever makes you happy. I'm going.
He turns, and strides right for the doorway, thoroughly expecting a shot in the back the entire time, but oddly enough, it never comes. At the door, Ridley stops as his hand rests on the door's handle, and he does something he's never done before: he looks back. He turns his head to look at Rose, who's still standing there, watching him like she's been transfixed. Love and hate blur for him one last time as he says something he'd always hoped he'd never have to say.
Ridley: Goodbye, Alexandra.
Rose only responds with her silence, even though she wishes that she could do or say something. She silently watches him as he walks out of her life and even though she tries, she cannot bring herself to raise her gun at him. She then drops the gun and it hits the floor harmlessly. She goes to walk away, but she turns around and decides that she may need the gun in the future. Rose has decided that she will go on a little trip herself. She runs back to her locker room and quickly packs her bags. She whispers a quiet prayer to herself and then walks out to the parking lot. She gets in her old blue rental car and heads for the airport. She leaves The ACW arena as quietly as she entered it almost a year ago……never to return.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 25, 2005 15:06:39 GMT -5
Segment: Last Minute Arrival (Credit: BK)
Elsewhere, Ginger is entirely unaware of the departure of two of his biggest names; he is pacing back and forth as the time for the hardcore match draws near. He looks like he is panicking as he cannot find one of the participants in the match. Ginger looks out onto the three stages from the curtains and he sees the performances getting ready. Ginger looks back through the curtain and he runs down the stairs through the production crew and looks in the hallways. He finally sees Kiley walking down the hall...
Ginger: KILEY!! KILEY!!
Kiley turns around and Ginger briskly walks towards her.
Ginger: Kiley have you seen your husband BK, we can't seem to find him anywhere in the arena and his match is just about to begin...
Kiley: I really have no idea where he is, him and I had a little disagreement earlier tonight.
Ginger: Well can you call him please...
Kiley sighs.
Ginger: Please, Kiley...
Kiley:......fine.
Kiley pulls out her singular cellphone and she dials up BK's phone number and she gets his answering machine. Kiley then hangs up.
Kiley: For some strange reason he's not picking up.
Ginger: Shit, this is a disaster...I guess we'll have to bring in the alternate…
Kiley: Alternate?
Ginger: Yes, due to BK's absence I guess we'll have to go with the back up match....Skurai vs Gary in a Hardcore Rules Match...
Kiley: Hmm...sounds strange...
Ginger: Now I have to find that mongrel Gary...
Ginger turns around and he walks down the hall when he meets up with none other than BK who is all dressed up in his new ring attire.
Ginger: Thank god BK, Where the hell were you?
BK: I just had to take care of something...
Ginger: Well you two head to the stage your performances are almost up...
BK: No.
Ginger: No? There is no no…
BK: No, I mean Kiley's not coming...
Kiley: What?!
BK: You’re gonna distract me tonight in the match and it too dangerous for you to be out there with that beast Skurai...Now promise me you'll stay back here..
Kiley looks away...
BK(more stern voice): Promise me...
Kiley: Ok...
BK: Thank you...We'll celebrate when I win the match tonight...I promise...
Ginger: Now that we’ve got this under control, let’s go make history...
BK kisses Kiley on the cheek. He runs off toward the stage and the camera reveals Kiley from behind crossing her fingers as she walks off camera.
Fade out.
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