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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:08:22 GMT -5
ACW Proudly Presents: Winter Discontent
Saturday 17th December 2005 Tokyo Dome, Tokyo, Japan
Schedule of Matches: -------------------------------------------------
Red vs. The Masked Gunman
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Junior Title Match - 20 Minute Ironman Rawt vs. Tornado
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Number 1 Contenders for ACW Tag Team Championship Jake Cheng & Jonny Spade vs. Santiago & Mystery Partner
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Hardcore Match BK London vs. Chairman Gingerdude
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USSR vs. USA Match Vladimir vs. Mystery Opponent
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Victor “Latino” Laureano vs. “The Mayor” John Quimby
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Mask vs. Entertainment Title Match Kudo vs. El Rey de la Mascara
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Alicia “Atomic” Kitsune vs. Rena
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ACW Light-Heavyweight Title Match Daredevil vs. Bre Double T
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ACW World Title Match – Last Man Standing Hunter vs. Macho Man RDK
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:09:34 GMT -5
Opening Segment: ‘Full Circle’ (Credit: Kudo)
ACW has been on tour for almost two months, and tonight its worldwide journey reaches a massive climax in one of the world’s strongest wrestling locations. The Tokyo Dome is sold out, and the sight and sound of approximately 55,000 people is one that no one will forget in a hurry; most of the crowd are of course from Japan itself, but there are many people who have traveled here from all corners of the globe. There’s more of a buzz about this PPV than there has been for quite some time, and everyone is looking forward to a spectacular and gripping show.
The crowd members in Tokyo have been given a good amount of time sitting idly in their seats, awaiting the usual opening ceremony of ACW and enjoying the promotional footage being shown, just ecstatic to be witnessing another ACW event live in their home country.
The subsequent pyrotechnic show is no ordinary show, as ACW obviously goes over the top in visual effects and thus allows for the brilliant display of fireworks and loud bangs to hype up the arena even more so than they already are.
The areas on the side of the top of the ramp are adorned with the flags of each ACW world tour stop, and after the pyro show, they are allowed to drop down in display to a big “ooooh” from the crowd. Though the positive reaction dies down when the fans realize that the Japanese flag is not on display. The usually composed Japanese fans almost resort to a big wave of heat and boos as technical staff from the back are seen checking out the situation and trying to find what happened to the Japanese flag that was scheduled for display as well.
Before the heat can build to near riot levels, the lights suddenly get cut and the arena turns pitch black. The sound of surprised “ooooohs” come out in the darkness as a loud bass drum gong is played periodically, at the pace of a regular heartbeat. It gradually builds up until finally, the bass drum gets blown out by the loud opening guitar riffs of “Poison” by Takashi Sorimachi.
The fans immediately erupt in cheers and applause for their hometown favorite, Yasuda Kudo’s entrance. At the climax of the theme, the lights flicker back on and Kudo is already on the top of the ramp with his back turned to the ring and his arms stretching out the Japanese flag over his shoulders. The crowd eats it up and the pop gets to immense levels.
Maxwell McNally: This Japanese crowd definitely not shy about showing their support for hometown favorite, Kudo Yasuda tonight. “Fast” Eddie Edison: That’s Yasuda Kudo, Max. That’s how they roll in Japan.
Kudo wraps the flag around his body and makes his way down the entrance ramp as the crowd captures this once in a lifetime opportunity on camera. Kudo is given a mic by Philip Jones, and Kudo promptly, yet subtly, bows at the gesture, gaining more cheers from those who noticed. (and that was everybody, as all eyes were on Kudo now) The chants of “KU-DO” become very evident now as Kudo prepares to speak.
Maxwell McNally: Kudo gaining a lot of love in his home country of Japan. You’ll also notice that they’re chanting “Kudo” rather than “Yasuda” as typical Japanese matches turn out. This crowd obviously following the chants started by our home fans of ACW and showing respect to where Kudo grew into who he is today.
Kudo(after waiting a good minute for the crowd chants to die down): Konichiwa Japan!
The crowd erupts again. Yes there are cheap pops in Japan too.
Kudo(speaking in Japanese): You may have noticed that I’m not wearing my usual R-3/Armada flag around my shoulders today. In fact, you may have noticed that I took the Japanese flag from the entrance display and am wearing it right now. That’s because tonight is a special time and a special place. Japan is the last stop in this ACW tour and I must say that they saved the best for last!
The crowd cheers wildly. The token Japanese school girl Kudo follower shriek of "I RUV YOU KUUUUUDOOOOOO!!!!!" can be heard volumes above the rest of the cheers.
Kudo: When this tour started, you may have watched me and fellow ACW wrestler El Rey de la Mascara start what turned out to be a fight for honor. He has his mask which he values as his honor, and I have my ACW Entertainment title, which I value as my honor. But he stole that from me last week and as you can see I am still beltless standing here today.
The crowd is mixed as some still remember that rudo Kudo initiated the stealing in the first place, but the Japanese blood of some refuse to let them boo.
Kudo: But I have something more important to my honor with me in this ring today, and that is this Japanese flag and the Japanese fans surrounding me, willing me on! El Rey thinks he can just take my belt as if he was the new champion without beating me first in a match? He doesn’t have what it takes to be the Entertainment champion. This whole thing started in Mexico, his home country, and so tonight we’re coming full circle, and it’s going to end right here tonight in Japan, my home country!
The fans are all together on this pop as they cheer for Kudo the entire way.
Kudo: I’m sure you’d all love to hear me speak for the rest of the night, but the show must go on. But before I leave, I would like to have the national anthem played please.
The Japanese anthem comes on and Kudo and the rest of the crowd watch the Alphatron monitor as it displays a big image of the Japanese flag during. The theme finishes and the crowd begins to clap.
Maxwell McNally: What a way to open the night Eddie! “Fast” Eddie Edison: The prodigal son has returned to Japan Max. And he has the honor of all these fans and the country of Japan on his shoulders later in his match tonight with El Rey de la Mascara.
Kudo: Arigato…
Kudo hands the mic back to the men on the side and walks back up to the top of the ramp. He takes the flag off of his shoulders and places it in the middle where it has the best view of the arena in the spot where it was once missing before Kudo heads to the back amidst a sea of “KU-DO” chants.
-Fade Out-
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:10:52 GMT -5
Segment: In the hearts of the fans (Credit: Tornado)
We return from the commercial break to be faced by Kevin, mic in hand and grin on face.
Kevin: Welcome back. My name is Kevin Anderson and I am joined tonight by the man who has his 2nd Junior Title shot later tonight…Tornado!
The camera pans round to show a calm and confident looking Tornado.
Kevin: So, Tornado, tell me, how do you rate your chances of becoming a champion tonight?
Tornado: Kevin, are you going to ask me any intelligent questions tonight? Or am I going to have to go see Charlotte about doing an interview instead?
The camera switches back to Kevin who blushes and mumbles something incoherent as faint laughs can be heard coming from the fans in the arena.
Tornado: There is no ‘chances’ involved in this. Me leaving this arena as champion is a given. You only have to look at my record against Rawt to see that. Two matches, two wins, enough said.
Kevin: That is as it may be, but do you not feel you are underestimating your opponent? Don’t forget he is the ACW Junior Champion.
Tornado: He is only ‘officially’ the champ. In my heart and the hearts of all the ACW Fans around the world I left Sydney as Junior Champion. Me taking the belt and making it official tonight is just a formality.
Kevin: Well if you are so confident in your ability why do you feel the need to have The Only Red’s Fan accompany you to the ring? Or is he just your backup plan in case things don’t go your way?
Kevin smirks, clearly thinking he has got one over on Tornado for insulting his intelligence earlier on in the interview. However, the smirk vanishes as the fans boo at the implication made and Tornado glares at him for 10 seconds before walking forward and snatching the mic out of his hand. Kevin cowers away from the clearly irate star in front of him.
Tornado: Put your finger in your ear and clean it the fuck out.
Kevin: What?
Tornado (shouting): I said, put your god damn finger in your fucking ear and clear it the fuck out!
Kevin, clearly scared and confused, complies. Slowly rotating his index finger inside his right ear before pulling it out and wiping it on his trouser leg.
Tornado: And now the other one.
Kevin repeats the motions, only this time he puts his finger in his left ear.
Tornado: Right, now maybe you can hear what I have got to say. I do not cheat nor do I need to! You saw my first title shot, right?
…right?
Kevin frantically nods his head.
Tornado: And what happened?
He thrusts the mic into Kevin’s face.
Kevin: Rawt cleverly manipulated the rules in order to keep hold of his title.
Tornado: WRONG! Rawt screwed me out of my chance because he knows that he cannot beat me!
Kevin cowers away, petrified about angering Tornado even further.
That is why I am being accompanied to the ring by The Only Red’s Fan tonight! Rawt will have his whore, Gelale, at ringside and she will undoubtedly try anything to help her ‘man’ keep the title. Red is my insurance policy that no cheating will occur in that match.
Tornado drops the mic at Kevin’s feet and advances of the cowering man, backing him into the wall. He presses his face close to Kevin’s and holds it there for around 10 seconds before grinning and walking off. The camera watches Tornado until he reaches the end of the corridor and walks around the corner.
It pans back to where Kevin stands, he is shaking. He wipes his brow and loosens his tie before composing himself, picking up his mic and facing the camera.
Kevin: Tornado there, clearly confident in his ability and his chance to relieve Rawt of his title later on tonight.
The crowd can be heard laughing at Kevin’s expense as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:11:52 GMT -5
Match 1: Red vs. The Masked Gunman (Credit: Latino)
A simple match starts the ppv; Philip gets a loud pop as he enters the ring.
Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall and is set for a twenty minute time limit! Introducing first from Parts Unknown….The Masked Gunman!
As Gunman’s theme is playing throughout the speakers the fans immediately start to boo. He yells out at a few fans as Gunman continues to keep walking down to the ring. Many hold up signs that say “Gunman Sucks!” and “Take off your mask!” The Masked opponent grabs a sign and rips it up as he then starts to walk up the steps. Suddenly the fans are cheering in an uproar as Red’s Only Fan jumps over the barrier from out of the crowd and leaps at his opponent. He knocks him down onto the mat and the two are now in a brawl. Red gets up and grabs Gunman by the head. He looks around as the fans cheer out and then rams his head into the steel steps. He then rolls Gunman in the ring and quickly follows him as the Referee calls for the bell.
* The Bell Rings *
Red starts stomping on Gunman’s chest as he walks around the ring. He moves back against the rope and comes back with a big elbow drop. He immediately gets back up and starts yelling at Gunman to get up. After a few seconds pass on he slowly gets up and instantly jumps back as he sees Red close to him. Red attacks with a Leaping Lariat but Gunman instinctively ducks. Red goes over the top rope and hits the apron hard with his back. He falls down onto the mat and is now feeling the pain from the fall. Gunman looks back with a smile as he raises his arm in a cocky and confident manner. The fans boo at these actions and Gunman pays them no mind. He climbs the turnbuckle and yells out to the fans garnering a boo. As he measures his distance and waits as Red is starting to stir. He stands up and turns around only to be welcomed to an axe handle smash by Gunman. Red flies back and into the barrier as Red lands on his feet. The Referee back in the ring starts counting.
ONE! . . . . . TWO! . . . . . THREE!
Gunman starts punching his opponent repeatedly in the face and then knees in him in the stomach. He picks up Red and slams him down face first into the barrier. Fans in the front row start yelling at Gunman and he responds with a loud “SHUT UP!” Gunman then grabs Red’s head and then lifts him up in a vertical suplex position. He drops Red forward and slams him onto the audience barrier. The Referee yells out FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! and Gunman rolls in and out of the ring to break the count. He walks back over to Red with a cocky strut and just as he’s about to attack with a forearm to the back Red punches him into the face. He grabs him by the head and then suplexes Gunman over the barrier and into the crowd and chairs. The fans scramble out of the way as both men hit the concrete hard. The Referee continues counting the fans start chanting “RED! RED! RED” As the seconds pass on and Red starts to show signs of life reaches over and grabs Gunman. Red gives him an elbow to the face, knocking him down on his face. He steps over the barrier and then rolls inside the ring. As he stands up, Red raises his arm to the fans as they cheer out loud. He runs across the ring and bounces off the ropes. As he reaches the other side of the ring Red jumps on the top rope and springboards off with a SSP. Red performs the move perfectly and dives into the audience onto Gunman whom has just gotten back onto his feet. The fans now start chanting “Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!” over and over again as both men are not moving. The Referee restarts his counting back at one as Security furiously tries to keep the fans back in the audience.
ONE! . . . . . TWO! . . . . . THREE! . . . . . FOUR! . . . . . FIVE!
At the sound of the last count Red is again the first to show signs of life. He grabs onto the barrier and forces himself back up. The look in his eyes shows that the last move did a number on him. He looks back at Gunman and drags himself over. He stomps on his face and then stands him back up onto his feet. He lets go of him and Gunman nearly falls over as Red grabs a hold of him. He runs him towards the barrier and throws him over it as he lands hard with a THUD. Red climbs over the barrier and then kicks Gunman as he tries to get up, pushing him a few feet back. He then stands and grabs Gunman by the head. Red quickly tries to perform the patented swinging DDT but as both men rotate Gunman counters with a spear into the steel post. Red yells out in pain as Gunman stumbles back and then rushes back inside the ring. The Referees yells EIGHT…Red starts grabbing on ropes and stands up….NINE…Gunman tries to punch Red but he ducks and jumps up with a Hurricanrana back roll into Boston Crab from the apron. The Referee stops counting as Red is back in the ring just in the nick of time. Red applies the Boston Crab with precise expertise. He drags Gunman to the middle of the ring as quick as he can. The Referee starts asking Gunman if he submits but he yells out No! As the seconds pass and fans start chanting “Tap Out! Tap Out! Tap Out!” Gunman slowly works his way to the ropes but Red pulls back a step or two. The two are now in a battle of tug-of-war as each struggles to pull the other back. Gunman finally grabs the ropes and holds on for dear life. Red breaks the hold at the request of the Referee and gets into position as he plans his next move. He grabs Gunman but the masked opponent escapes the hold. He kicks Red and Irish Whips him into the ropes. Red bounces off the ropes and Gunman for a clothesline. Red’s Only Fan ducks the attack and runs past his opponent. As he bounces off once again he front dropkicks Gunman in the ankles knocking him down to his knees. Red rolls backward and onto his feet in the blink of an eye. He runs again past his opponent and bounces off the ropes. As he returns he gives a back brain dropkick to the back of Gunman’s face. Gunman falls down to his side. The fans are cheering for Red’s Only Fan like crazy now and with each passing second their cheers get louder. Red gives out a yell as grabs a hold of his opponent. He drags him along as he starts climbing the nearest corner. Both men work up to the top turnbuckle and Red elbows Gunman in the face. Red quickly picks up Gunman and both men jump off the turnbuckle with the Death Wish. They come slamming down hard into the mat and Red hooks the leg for the cover.
ONE! . . . TWO! . . . THREE!
Phillip: Here is your winner…Red’s Only Fan!
Red climbs the turnbuckle as the fans are popping big for the superstar. He jumps down and then looks at Gunman as he is barely moving. The fans start cheering again and Red grabs Gunman and then positions him once more of the Death Wish. He lifts him up high in the air and then slams him down this time making it a point to land him on his head. He rolls back and then gets to his feet as EMTs run down to the ring. Red slides under the ropes as he leaves the ring with a smile on his face. The fans keep chanting his name as the EMTs tend to Masked Gunman.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:13:11 GMT -5
Segment: Lessons learned? (Credit: Redsonlyfan)
On returning from commercials, the camera cuts to the training room where a doctor is checking up on the condition of Latino, and assessing if he is fit to contest his match later in the evening. His wife is standing next to him holding his hand. A knock is heard on the door and Reds Fan walks in. Latino tries to sit up and confront him but Alicia lays him back down.
Latino: What happened? Did you get caught up in all the celebration of winning?
Red: No, I was loo--....
Latino (still ranting): There I was getting crippled from a vehicular attack and you are drinking away over a tag victory.
Red: But I...
Latino: Save it. Cállete. I remember your talk about doing it on your own. You need no help so you give no help in return.
Red balls his hands into fists and starts toward Latino but Kitsune steps into his path.
Kitsune: You’re not going to hit him, are you? Because I won’t allow that to happen.
Red: If you let me explain, then I won't hit anyone.
Alicia accepts this, and she steps away as Red moves across the room to Latino.
Red: Look, I was searching around trying to find you guys but I got distracted when someone stopped me to ask me for something.
Latino: Who stopped you? Que Quiere? What did they want?
Red: Tornado stopped me. He wanted me to assist him in his match for the Junior title.
Latino: And you said...?
Red: I said sure, why not? I was in a hurry to catch up with you and Quimby.
Latino (chuckles slightly and sits up): See? Your attitude is changing already. I knew I could get through to you.
Red: Yea, yea. Big deal. I learned a lesson or two. Don't think too much of it.
Latino: De nada, your welcome. You will thank me one of these days.
Red pats Latino on his sore shoulder and walks out of the trainers room and begins to head down the hallway. He rounds a corner and finds himself face to face with an old nemesis.
Rawt: Hey, old buddy. How ya been?
Red: Fine. What's it to you?
Rawt: Nothing really. I just heard you were tagging along with Tornado for his match tonight with me.
Red: Maybe.
Rawt: Yeah, cause nothing is better than seeing two people at once that could never beat me for this title. You never could and he never can. I could make this a triple threat or a handicapped tag match and you both never could take me out.
Red: Don't make me take you out right here and now.
Rawt backs away laughing.
Rawt: You can't even do that.
Red starts after him but sees something in the corner of his eye that stops him. He spies Latino standing off to the side watching him. Red shakes his head and walks off the other way.
Red enters the dressing room and heads to his locker and begins to dig through it. After not finding what he was looking for he shuts the door and turns to find Tornado standing there watching him.
Tornado: Where you been? I've been looking all over for you. My match is next.
Red: I know, let’s get going.
Camera fades out as they both walk towards the entrance area discussing a plan.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:13:59 GMT -5
Segment: Nearly a year in the making (Credit: BK London)
The scene fades in from black to an empty arena, the fans come to realize that this is their very own Tokyo Dome before the entire sold out crowd entered the arena. Pin-point in the middle of the arena is the ACW ring, already constructed by the ACW workers it is ready for a night of action and excitement that will be executed by the ACW Superstars in the PPV Extravaganza "Winter's Discontent". In one of the corners of the ring is a person sitting on the top turnbuckle, as the camera continues to zoom in and get closer and closer to that person it is revealed to be ACW International Champion, BK London. He appears to be almost in a trance as he gets ready for what's going down tonight, BK's voice is now heard throughout the arena as we get a peek into the cellars of his mind.
London: January 13th 2005 Thursday Night, 11:03 PM, the overture of Meltdown began a movement, a movement that for the next four months, would put ACW on notice. A new era was born a dark shadow would engulf the entire fed in the form of an deadly alliance, a Corporate Alliance.
The ACW fans in the Tokyo Dome are taken on a trip down memory lane to that exact night, the actual footage would not be shown but only screen captures of it, but the sound of it was loud and clear.
As shot of BK London raising the chair over a fallen Ginger can be seen, it then cuts to a shot of BK smiling and then Ginger smiling. A loud crack can be heard as a picture of RDK getting layed out with a earth-shattering steel chair shot can be heard. Another shot of Ginger smiling as BK ascends the top rope is shown and then a picture of BK landing a picture perfect Cannonball Shooting Star Press to RDK. BK hooks the leg and Ginger begins to count.
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McNally: NO, NO, NO, NOT THIS WAY!
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McNally: Someone stop the count! Anyone!
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Philip: Here is your winner……and NEW ACW World Champion……BK LONDON!
As those words are heard a picture of Ginger handing BK London the belt, the crowd continues to boo defiantly to the act they just witnessed. One of their most lovable faces, selling his soul to be on top. Another chairshot can been seen and heard to RDK, who has been handcuffed as a threatened Nation of Awesomation is forced to watch. The final shot shows Ginger, BK London, and his wife Kiley standing in the ring in triumph.
BK: We were just about unstoppable as a unit, we demolished the Tag Team Champions G-Unit, and went on to have successful title defenses against the entire Nation of Awesomation, Ridley, and one more match against RDK. Then on March 26th 2005, a day that has been carved in the innards of my mind, the unthinkable happened, I lost my ACW Championship. And where were you? Did you even make an attempt to turn the match in my favor? You couldn't get the job down because you were maliciously attacked by Ridley and Rose. I accepted that, and then I came to accept that you foolishly repealed any rematch clauses for me in the future. There was only one thing that could ensure me a rematch, the Fallen Heroes Battle Royale. But little did I know at Fallen Heroes your hell bent attempts to defeat Latino would become your downfall, and the downfall of the Corporate Alliance....
A picture shot of BK with a chair in his hand, contemplating on if he should hit Latino or not appears. Another shot shows him dropping the chair and it would appear he is now walking away. Ginger pulls him and then delivers smack that is heard around the arena. "Ohhhhhhhh" is heard in the arena and BK hits a quick and decisive Revolver to the ACW Chairman before ripping off his Corporate Alliance shirt. A final shot shows him walking off after Latino becomes the victor, with the ripped Corporate Alliance shirt in his face while laying in a pool of his own blood.
We now cut back to the ring where BK is engaged in practicing his evasive maneuver
BK: We would have a few encounters down the line, it would seem that after that Revolver that altered the course of ACW history we were friends again. But were we really Ginger? Or were we just masking the fact that we needed each other to complete the tasks at hand. Then you tried to pull the proverbial rug from under my feet and relinquish me of the International Championship...without even making it known to me. So I know I had to put matters into my own hands...I showed up unexpected in Taiwan to reclaim what was mine and I did just that, but it wouldn't be without consequences...
A shot of BK being the victim of Daniel Ness' Sheer Fin-NESS appears as he continues to talk.
BK:... an unexpected visitor appeared, my former protege, Daniel Ness. As I did earlier this year, he once again took a walk in my shoes and attempted to make a deal with the devil in order to benefit himself. His plan would prove to be thwarted by me, my aggression overcame me and I crushed him over his head with my International belt.
Pictures from all angles of BK cracking the International Championship over the head of BK is seen and the ring bell can be heard all around the arena.
BK:...but you made your presence known didn't you? You attacked me from behind and managed to deliver a elbow straight into my heart through a table. Triumph you felt as you stood over me, I watch that moment over and over again and can't help to reminisce of January 13th, but this time you stood alone and I was the one layed out as a reprecussion to my defiant behavior. Everything seemed to go good for you on Monday Night, but you made one flaw in your plan...annoucing that it was a HARDCORE MATCH.
Another shot of BK London sitting down in the bottom of the corner appears and he slowly brings his head up, metaphorically rising up from all the turmoil that occured throughout the past week.
BK: Out of all the matches you have chosen, you chose to attempt to go one on one with me in a Hardcore Rules match. I want you to ask Davey Marvel, I want you to ask Skurai, I want you to ask anyone who has competed in a Hardcore Match with me and let them tell you about my high threshold of pain. Hell, look in the record books and find where I have lost a hardcore match, because I certainly don't remember it....
A final shot is show on top of a ladder at the stage of the Winter's Discontent set. He looks down at the tables in a trance.
BK: Tonight, your motive is to do what my wife feared most, what my wife begged me not to return for, you plan to injure me, PERMANENTLY but there is NO WAY in hell that's going to happen, so when we meet one on one for the first time ever. A match that has took nearly one year in the making will take place tonight. All I can say is that tonight will be the winter of your discontent...
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:15:43 GMT -5
Match 2: Junior Title Match - 20 Minute Ironman Rawt vs. Tornado (Credit: Rose)
There’s plenty of anticipation for the first title match of the night; Philip enters the ring and calls for calm.
Philip: Ladies and Gentleman, this match is a special 20 Minute Ironman match for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first the challenger, from the Manchester in the United Kingdom, Please welcome Tornado!!!
The lights all go out for precisely eleven seconds, and then “40 Oz” Hits on the sound system. There is a huge explosion and all the lights come back on, Tornado sprints down to the ring and leaps onto the apron, then he flips forward over the top rope, lands on his feet and hypes up the crowd. Red follows him out at a more sedate pace; he takes up a position next to the ring, and Tornado gives him a thumbs up. Then, he takes his corner and awaits his opponent.
Philip: And next, from Berlin, Germany, he is your ACW Junior Heavyweight Champion… Please welcome Rawt “The Crippler” Ross!!!
“Another One Bites the Dust” hits and Rawt “The Crippler” Ross calmly walks to the ring with the lovely Gelale at his side. He hands his belt to his the Referee, who in turn hands it to the time keeper. Then, after making sure both men are ready, the Ref calls for the bell.
Bell Rings.
The bell rings and immediately both men try to maneuver themselves into a dominant position. They try not to waste time circling one another, but there is a short instant where both men in engage in a tense stare down. This isn’t long, as the Iron Man Match quickly degenerates from anything that closely resembles wrestling and it instead turns into a fast paced brawl that Rawt quickly takes control of with his clubberin’ offense. Just a few seconds into the match, Tornado falls victim to a snap vertical suplex. This is, of course, a prelude to a cover by Rawt, who wants to take a quick lead, but Tornado is able to kick out well before the three count. Rawt doesn’t miss a step; he whips Tornado into the ropes and then collides into him with a running shoulder block. The impact of their collision is not dissimilar to that of a two trains colliding at full speed. Tornado is devastated by the impact and even Rawt is taken aback quite a bit, even enough to stall his pin attempt, which only amounts to a two count. Rawt is very angered by his inability to put a win in his corner early, but not enough to halt his attack. Rawt “helps” Tornado to his feet and goes for a scoop slam, but Tornado takes this moment as his chance to switch momentum and rolls Rawt into a small package for the 1……2……3, with Tornado getting his shoulder up just an instant too late as the crowd pops for the out of nowhere pin.
Philip: Here is your winner of the first fall with 16 minutes remaining…Tornado.
Tornado takes this chance to take advantage of the match. Using his superior speed, he gets up to his feet before Rawt, and dropkicks him square in the jaw just as he gets up on one knee. Rawt is knocked down, but isn’t fully deterred as of yet. However, this quickly changes when he goes to get up again, but is quickly taken back down by a sick looking axe kick from his opponent. Tornado hooks the leg, going for a huge lead, but Rawt is able to kick out at a two count. Tornado isn’t about to let up his offense at this point and puts an exclamation point on that thought by whipping Rawt into the nearest corner and forcibly perching him on the top turnbuckle. It is from this position that Tornado lands a stiff and devastating superplex, but to his surprise, Tornado hooks him on impact for a pin that gives him the 1…….2…….3. In what is an eerie mirror of the first pinfall, Tornado gets his shoulder up just seconds too late.
Philip: Here is your winner of the second fall, with 11 minutes remaining…Rawt “The Crippler” Ross!
With the score tied up, both men are going for quick powerful attacks, or attempts to catch one another off guard for an easy pinfall. Tornado, despite being pinned, keeps control of the match for a little longer. He brings Rawt up to his feet and whips him against the ropes… Suddenly, Tornado nearly decapitates Rawt with a brutal, devastating, inhumane, heinous, and possibly world ending running big boot. The brutality of this running big boot cannot be overstated, it’s moves like this that gives Rawt his well deserved nickname. Rawt falls onto the pin and the Ref counts for the 1……2………3.
Philip: Here is your winner of the third fall, with 9 minutes remaining…. Rawt “The Crippler” Ross!
Rawt gets off the pin, looks down, and sees that Tornado is still on Dream Street, then he makes a cover to a man who is seemingly unconscious… One wonders why the Referee, to quote Good Ole JR, “Doesn’t stop the damn match!” The cover gets an unprecedented consecutive 1…….2……3
Philip: Here is your winner of the fourth fall, with 8 minutes at 40 seconds remaining… Rawt “The Crippler” Ross!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:16:33 GMT -5
At this point, the Referee orders Rawt to back off for a second as he checks on the barely moving Tornado. Suddenly, Tornado starts to come to his senses again and nearly takes a swing at the Ref, before he realizes what’s going on. The Ref then informs him that he is two falls behind Rawt, which comes as a bit of a surprise to Tornado, who only clearly remembers being one fall behind. Tornado gets to his feet with very little difficulty, especially as his vision no longer blurs… Despite this positive sign, he may be experiencing some form of a concussion at this point. He immediately ties up with Rawt, who tries to pull him into a clothesline, but Tornado, surprisingly, ducks it with relative ease. Rawt turns just in time to be hit by a simply beautiful and crowd pleasing Eye of the Storm. Tornado’s foot connects squarely on the in-between Rawt’s eyes, in a departure from the normal landing spot of the move. Tornado quickly drapes his arm over Rawt’s chest for the 1……2…..3.
Philip: Here is your winner of the fifth fall, with 5 minutes remaining…. Tornado!!!
Rawt is still ahead by one pin fall and he realizes that all he has to do for victory is stick to a tough defense, turtle Terran style if he has to, and keep the lead for 5 more minutes. To do this, he doesn’t directly face Tornado as soon as he gets to his feet, instead he rolls to the outside in an effort to run out the clock. When he gets to the outside, he is quickly tended to by his manager Gelale. Tornado slides under the bottom rope in an attempt to follow his opponent, but comes face to face with Gelale instead who has a quite a few choice words for her protégé’s opponent. While Tornado is preoccupied there, Rawt slides back into the ring. Tornado nearly loses his focus, until Philip makes his announcement.
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Philip: There is now only 3 minutes remaining… Wait… Did I just hear myself say… 3 MINUTES?!?
At this point “Philip” rips off what appears to be a carefully constructed mask to reveal non other than… ERIC BISHOFF?!? He begins to laugh manically as the crowd, the viewers at home, and most importantly Rawt and Tornado watch on in disbelief. Then, they are both blindsided by two large Samoan men who appear to be a less comic Rosey and his former WWE tag team parter Jamal. Jamal takes Rawt out with a brutal powerbomb that is followed up by a moonsault by Rosey. They both then take out Tornado with a double clothesline in a similar manner. Then…the unthinkable happens. Eric Bishoff strides into the ring like in a manner similar to that of a conquering hero… He has a house mic in his hand and doesn’t waste anytime getting to business, with Three Minute Warning at his side.
Bishoff: One door closes…and another door opens in its place. Life is funny like that. I bet you thought you’d fire me and it’d ruin my life, didn’t you Mr. MacMa—No… I don’t have to kiss your ass anymore! You though you could ruin my life didn’t you Vince? Well guess what? You don’t own me anymore. I’m not around for you to use and humiliate anymore. Now I’m in ACW and it’s time for you to wake up from your dreaming and quite believing that you own wrestling… News Flash Vince: There’s life beyond the WWE. There are other alternatives out there where a man of my skills and caliber can apply his trade and not be treated like a joke. So Vince… I’m begging you for one last time… Wake up. Wake up! Wake up!! Wake up!!! ---
Time Keeper: Philip! Wake up! Pinfall. Three Minutes. Go. Now.
Philip suddenly stirs and quietly curses himself for staying up all night. He can barely stay awake, despite the efforts of this action packed match.
Philip: There are now 3 minutes remaining.
Tornado stops his arguing with Gelale and gets into the ring. There he engages in a fierce brawl not too dissimilar from the brawl at the very beginning. However, this time he is holding his own with Rawt, who is being more defensive, and some could say that he’s even getting the upper hand. Then, in the blink of an eye, Rawt retakes control after a getting a knee through Tornado’s defenses. Rawt then decides to try and make his lead insurmountable. He abandons his defensive strategy and immediately goes for Bomb Drop, but in Tornado reverses it into a kind of tornado DDT into the pin, for the 1………2…….3.
Philip: Here is your winner of the 6th fall, with 30 seconds remaining…Tornado!!!
Tornado has it tied up, but he doesn’t want to risk a draw, since that would likely allow Rawt to retain the title on a mere technicality. Tornado quickly climbs the nearest corner turnbuckle – but Gelale is coming after him, and she jumps up to try and knock him down… only to be stopped by Red, who drags her back off of the apron. As the two shout and argue on the outside, Tornado regains his focus, and jumps off with The Whirlwind... With a mere 7 seconds remaining, he makes the cover for the 1…..2……3 right as the buzzer sounds.
Bell Rings.
Philip: Here is the winner of your 7th fall, and THE NEW Junior Heavyweight Champion, Tornado!!!
The crowd cheers wildly for the result; Tornado takes the belt at last, and holds it up to the fans. Gelale rushes to see if Rawt is OK; Rawt is understandably angry, and at first blames Gelale, but quickly realizes that Red prevented his manager from helping him at the crucial time. Rawt quietly swears revenge on both men, as Red and Tornado head to the back celebrating, and the show cuts to commercials.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:18:58 GMT -5
Segment: Pre-Match Warmup (Credit: Jonny and Jake)
The scene opens up with Kevin Anderson standing in front of the Untouchables’ locker room. He is shown fixing his tie and straightening out his collar on his shirt just as the cameraman gives him the signal to start talking.
Kevin: Good Evening ACW, I am here to get a few words from Jake Cheng and Jonny Spade about their match-up tonight.
Kevin goes to knock on the door to the Untouchables’ room and waits for a response. He starts to get a little nervous and some sweat falls down from his forehead. He then looks towards the camera.
Kevin: We are live right?
The camera moves up and down from the cameraman’s motion of yes.
Kevin: Damn.
Kevin continues to knock on the door quickly banging on the door. Suddenly yelling from inside the room comes through the door and Kevin stops banging as he listens to what is said.
?? : ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! Relax! You’re going to knock the door down banging like that, the door is open.
Kevin comes in and the cameraman is soon to follows him. What they see is quite shocking.
Damien is sitting in a chair next to Jonny's dog stroking him ever so gently next to Jake and Jonny who are sitting on a couch and playing Xbox. But the more shocking thing is, is that it appears that they are playing Halo 2 online with microphones on their heads.
Kevin: Jonny, Jake and err….Damien….it’s good to see you guys.
The guys say nothing. Kevin “clears” his throat to try to get their attention and Jonny is the first to reply.
Jonny: We’re doing good, how are you?... … No, not you douche bag…I don’t care how you are…
Now Jonny concentrates on talking into the mic.
Jonny: ...don’t yell at me, I was the one that got you the game…I can easily take it away as well… Anyways Kevin, you were saying?
Kevin snaps out of the daze that he was in while watching them play and goes to the questions.
Kevin: OH, right ummm…… what are your thoughts on your match that you have?
Jonny: Well I think that me and Jake are going to kick major ass in the ring and it doesn’t matter who asshole Santiago picks…
Jake starts laughing at the joke and gives Jonny a high five for the joke.
Jonny: …..because like our name implies…..We are Untouchable.
Jake: Where is my cover fire? Damn it, I told you to stay back and give me some cover fire while I upload the files.
Kevin looks at Jake because of that sudden outburst and lifts an eyebrow, Jonny says nothing because he is too into the game. Kevin shrugs and then goes onto his next question.
Kevin: So Jonny, being the experienced one out of the two of you in tag matches --
Jake: Hey you insulting me?
Jonny looks at Jake with a “Who you kidding Jake?” look and Jake agrees and goes back to the game.
Jonny: Go on….
Kevin: As I was saying, Jonny do you have a plan for the battle that you’re going to be in?
Jonny moves the mic out and away from his mouth.
Jonny: Why yes, yes I do, you see Kev, I plan on taking my battalion of members into the battlefield….
Kevin: I was referring to your match…
Jonny: ….and take out the enemy using any means necessary.
Kevin: Well Jonny thanks for your time but now I got some questions for Jake.
Jonny: Meh.
Jonny then moves the mic back to his mouth and goes back to concentrating on the game 100% as Kevin goes to Jake...
Jake: Fuck, this shit, yo. I’m gonna pop in all your asses....
Kevin: Uh, Jake, can I...
Jake: Yo, fatassmegee, get in the fucking turret and let’s go.
On the screen, Jake’s character is seen getting into the drivers seat of a car with a machine gun turret in the back. Jake lifts the microphone up from his face.
Jake: Hey Kevin, what did you want to ask me?
Kevin: Uhh, I was going to get your opinion on who Santiago’s tag partner is.
Jake: Like, Jonny said, it doesn’t matter who is in that ring tonight, we will come out top. Jonny has been the tag champion four times, and I have held the straps once. Anything else?
On the screen Jonny continues standing where he has been, guarding his teams flag. Jake and another blue character have approached the base. Jake’s character gets out of the vehicle just in time to dodge sniper fire coming that seems to come from nowhere. Jake runs his character into the base, he soon becomes the victim of rocket launcher fire. Jake cusses for a while before Kevin asks his next question.
Kevin: Do you plan on getting any revenge on Hunter for trying to kill you?
Jake: Nah, RDK has got him covered. Once RDK pins him tonight he’ll be humiliated enough. But this fatass motherfucker deserves some revenge.
Jake flips the microphone back on.
Jake: Why don’t you stick to Mortal Kombat you pansy?
Jake, who seems to be on the edge of a high cliff, takes aim with his sniper rifle and fires. The games does its usual “headshot” routine and Jake celebrates his amazing shot.
Kevin: Who was that?
Jonny: That was Gooey.
Kevin: Oh...So Jake, do you plan on getting back at Hunter and his accomplices for killing Stan?
Jake stops celebrating and puts down his controller. He gets up and starts moving toward the door.
Jake: Jonny, it’s match time, let’s go.
Jake leaves the room. Jonny shrugs and gets up to follow him. Kevin looks back and then sits down, taking Jake’s controller and head set.
Kevin: Alright, I’m going to pwn you n00bs. Mike, put down the camera - we play.
Kevin and the camera man moves to get comfortable but Kevin accidentally pulls the cord and the Xbox turns off and the TV starts displaying static. Kevin gets up very slowly and leaves the Untouchable’s locker room.
Kevin: You say this to NO ONE!
Fade Out.[/i]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:19:57 GMT -5
Segment: Champion Celebrations (Credit: Tornado)
An ecstatic Tornado and The Only Red’s Fan burst through the door to Tornado’s locker room. Tornado walks over to a bucket filled with ice a pulls out a bottle of champagne. He shakes the bottle and pops the cork, spraying champagne everywhere, mostly over Red. He then tilts his head back and drowns himself in a large proportion of the contents.
He proceeds to take his title from around his waist and lifts it high above his head. He is laughing and smiling, the champagne streaming off his face and hair make him look almost mad.
Red smiles, clearly happy for his friend and sits onto the sofa and downs what is left of the bottle.
Red: Should I order another bottle? (Picking up the phone.)
Tornado: Nah, don’t bother. We’ll go out to celebrate. I’m sure we’ll find ourselves a couple of Japanese stunners who are up for a good time.
Red laughs and puts down the receiver, clearly in full support of the idea.
Tornado: Pass me that towel so I can get dried off. The give me a couple of minutes to get ready and we’ll get going.
Red passes the towel across and laughs as Tornado dries the belt before even contemplating drying himself off. He walks out of the door and to his dressing room to get ready.
10 minutes later Tornado and Red meet up in the parking lot and climb into a large black limo, similar to that of Chairman Gingerdude’s.
Another cork can be heard being popped as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:21:21 GMT -5
Match 3: Number 1 Contenders for ACW Tag Team Championship Jake Cheng & Jonny Spade vs. Santiago Rivera & Mystery Partner
The fans are chattering, waiting for the next match to start. Philip lets the ring crew finish their between-match checks, and then enters the ring to go to work.
Philip: This next match is to determine the #1 contenders for the ACW Tag Team Championship… Introducing first, from Toronto Ontario and HongKong, China, they are members of the Untouchables… Jonny Spade, and Jake Cheng!
The reaction is mixed as Jonny and Jake come out; Jake gets some support from a traveling Chinese contingent, but his membership of the Untouchables counts against him. “Bodies” plays as the two men walk down the ramp, and then switches to “Petrified” as they enter the ring. They ascend separate turnbuckles to survey the crowd before coming back to the edge of the ring and leaning on the ropes.
Philip: And their opponents, firstly from Syracuse, New York and currently resident in Austin, Texas, he is a member of the Senatorial Stable… Santiago Rivera!
”Get Your Way” plays, and Santiago emerges, cane in hand and looking spiffing as always. He proceeds down the ramp, and stops just in front of the ring, awaiting his mysterious partner.
The music cuts, and everyone waits… but nothing happens. After about 30 seconds the crowd becomes restless, and Santiago starts to look very concerned… and then suddenly the Alphatron flicks over to show a shot of the backstage, and a familiar face that makes Santiago angry, and surprises the fans.
Daredevil: Ah, there you are Santiago old friend. You’re waiting for Julio, correct? I’m afraid to say that he won’t be able to participate tonight.
Santiago shouts at the screen, and the crowd boos. DD just laughs.
Daredevil: No, no, you see Julio had his chance at the Fallout tag titles earlier on, so it wouldn’t be fair for him to be involved in another match. But don’t worry, Santiago, I’m sure he wishes you luck… you’re going to need it.
The crowd is booing more heavily now; Santiago has not noticed Jake and Jonny silently slipping out of the ring behind him. Jonny takes a chair from under the ring and holds it up level with Santiago’s head; the crowd yells a warning, but Santiago doesn’t hear it in time, and Jake dropkicks the chair straight into the back of Santiago’s head, laying him out on the outside mats.
The crowd boos furiously as Jake and Jonny systematically take Santiago apart; Jonny lifts Santiago and slams him down next to the ring, as Jake gets on the apron and backflips off. Santiago is already looking unable to defend himself properly as he struggles to get up, but this doesn’t stop the assault as Jonny steps up a gear and delivers the Jonormous Slam. Jake follows it with his Final Chapter, and the referee can do nothing as the match hasn’t officially started…
Jonny lifts Santiago to put him into the ring, but Jake shakes his head, and points to the area underneath the ring. Jonny drops Santiago and comes to see what he wants; he smiles as he catches on, and then pulls out a table. The fans boo even louder, but this only seems to encourage the Untouchables; together they set it up, lift Santiago, and drive him through the table with a crash.
Santiago does not move at all, and Jonny at last lifts his limp form and rolls him into the ring. Jake slides in, and tells the referee to start the match; the referee obviously is far from happy with the situation, but he has no choice.
Bell rings.
Jake circles his crushed opponent; he feigns nervousness, and then kicks Santiago a couple of times, drawing even more heat from the crowd. He drops, and puts on hand on Santiago for the pin, and the referee can only shake his head and count the 1,2,3. Philip is as aghast as everyone else, but has to announce the result anyway.
Philip: Here are your (ahem) winners... and #1 contenders for the ACW tag team championship, Jonny Spade and Jake Cheng!
The crowd makes its feelings crystal clear as the referee raises Jake’s hand; Jonny enters the ring, and the two men hug after their “match” before exiting, and leaving the EMTs to attend to Santiago. They’ve secured a shot at gold once again… but will they be able to get past the current champions to claim the prize? The crowd will have to wait to find that out, as the show cuts to commercials.
OOC: These events are credited to Santiago.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:22:52 GMT -5
Segment: Crossing the Boss...comes at a price. (Credit: BK)
The scene opens inside of Ginger's office where he is sitting on the edge of the table, rewinding and playing BK London's promo with a strange sense of confidence in his face. After all BK said in that promo, it proves that it doesn't even intimidate Ginger for a second. At that moment Kevin Anderson, ACW interviewer, walks in to possibly get in a few words with the Chairman before one of the biggest matches in his career.
Kevin: Mr. Gingerdude sir...If I may have a word with you before your match against the International Champion BK London, What are your thoughts going into this match?
Ginger: *chuckles* What are my thoughts? What are my thoughts?! I'll tell you what my thoughts are Mr. Anderson, you know..as I skimmed through BK London's little promo I guess you can say he made a few good points here and there. You know, last monday when I looked down at BK London from that top rope....something ran through my mind - ask me what went through my mind.
Kevin: What...what went through your mind?
Ginger: When I was perched on the top rope, looking down at BK London from above, I didn't see the International Champion, I didn't see the "MAIN EVENTAH, THE SHOW STOPPAH, THE HEADLINAH, AND THE BOY WONDAH!" BK London, oh no, what I saw was somebody who went from being a champ to being a chump.
Kevin: Chump?
Ginger: Yes chump. Let's face it, ever since BK London has returned onto the scene night in and night out he has gotten his ass handed to him by me or one of my associates. And that little thing that he did earlier not only proves that he's still a chump, but now he's gone off his rocker. But what BK London has yet to prove is that without me, BK London wouldn't have won any of his championships..
Kevin: Without you? You didn't help him in any of his ma-
Ginger: Shut up boy. Last summer if you remember, it was I who he aligned with to get a shot at the Entertainment Title in the first place, it was I who sanctioned a Tag Team No.1 Contender match against Spider and a singles Tag Team Championship match against G-Unit, it was I who counted the one two three for him to win the ACW World Championship and I who gave him a one on one match against Angelo Giovanni. Without me, BK London would by nowhere in this business and he knows that's exactly true. So tonight, he believes the odds are tipped in his favor because its a hardcore match, you don't know the meaning of hardcore until you've faced me son.
Kevin: Well Ginger, I think the people want to know, How have you prepared for this type of environment?
Ginger: Prepared? I don't need to prepare, people may not realize this but I was a former wrestler in GFWWE, I am able to hold my own in the ring as good as the next person, hell, even better. I have nothing to prove to you, to BK or to the rest of these people in Tokyo tonight, if anyone does its BK, it's time he step out of my shadow that he's been living in for the past year and a half and make a legacy off his own name.
Suddenly Bruce and Tyrone walk into the room from the back, tightening their gloves as if they are ready to beat someone down tonight.
Bruce: You ready boss?
Ginger: Yeah just give me a minute. Wait outside.
Bruce and Tyrone step between Kevin and Ginger and Ginger smiles.
Ginger: Tonight in Tokyo, I finish what I started on Warfare and that's giving BK's wife what she wants. She wants her husband home, she wants her husband safe, well after this match, after I end BK London's career their will be no doubt that he will never step into an ACW ring again.
Ginger walks off camera as we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:23:47 GMT -5
Match 4: Hardcore Match BK London vs. Chairman Gingerdude (Credit: BK)
Having just seen plenty of violence, the crowd are well and truly warmed up for the next contest, as Philip enters the ring.
Philip: This match is a non-title Hardcore Rules match scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring weighing in at 232 pounds from Brooklyn, New York, he is the ACW International Champion, B-K London!
"Diamonds" by Kanye West blares through the speakers of the Tokyo Dome and the entire arena lights up for the International Champion. BK London walks through the curtain wearing his usualy tights but a "Land of the Rising Sun" like theme. He comes down to the ring to more of a pop than anything, he no doubt has the thought of retribution on his mind as the camera gets a close up of his aggressive facial expression. His entire chest and upper shoulder is taped up due to the recent attacks by Ginger and his cronies. He enters the ring and doesn't perch himself on the middle rope as he normally does but instead he waits anxiously for his opponent.
Philip: And his opponent, weighing in at 200 pounds, from Manchester, England, he is the Chairman of Alpha Championship Championship Wrestling, Gingerdude!
"Ginger's Theme" commences to be heard throughout the arena and the Japanese crowd can only respond with boos and jeers for the actions that they have witnessed by Ginger over the past weeks. Ginger makes his way through the curtain but he is far from alone as he has his two bodyguards Bruce and Tyrone by his side. They make their way halfway down the ramp and then they come to a screeching halt, Ginger turns back toward them and orders them to head down to the ring before he does. Like the good cronies they are they obey orders and they head down to the ring and BK get's in position, awaiting their arrival.
Bruce and Tyrone slide into the ring and as they reach to a vertical base, Bruce attempts to clothesline BK but he ducks and takes down Tyrone with a hard spear to the abdomen. Tyrone holds his gut while writhing in pain on the ground and BK rises up only to recieve a forearm to the back by Bruce. This manages to halt the momentum of BK and he then sends BK into the ropes, as BK comes off the ropes Bruce attempts a big boot but BK grabs his foot in the air and then throws it down on the mat before sending Bruce hurling down to the mat with a London-Plex. As BK is kicking Bruce under the bottom rope to the outside, Ginger takes this opportunity to race down to the ring and he attacks the International Champion from behind. The bell finally sounds for the match to begin and Ginger is off to a very dominating start to say the least. He manages to get a knee to the kidneys of BK, sending him buckling down to one knee and Ginger follows up with an elementary like dropkick to the back of BK's head. Ginger continues to keep his edge in this match and turns BK on his back before mounting over him, delivering a barrage of blows to the face of London. Ginger rises up as he finishes his assault and begins to taunt the crowd and even gives himself a pat on the back, commending himself for what a good job he has done but BK isn't down or out for that matter. BK springs back up to his feet with a kip up and begins to wipe the bottom of his lip, checking for blood. As Ginger turns around he freezes for a second and looks like a deer in the headlights before BK knocks him senseless with a right hand to the jaw. Ginger falls to the ground like a sack of bricks and BK picks him up and tosses him into the corner. The thought of retribution runs through his mind and he begins to smile before nearly running through Ginger like a wild freight train. Ginger gets most - if not all the wind knocked out of him from that move. Ginger staggers out of the corner while still managing to hold onto a vertical base but BK tosses him across the ring with a Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:25:43 GMT -5
Ginger lands hard on his back and he begins to hold it while moaning in agony, slowly he slips out under the bottom rope to the outside, possibly to lick his wounds that he has recieved so far in this match. Ginger begins to walk around to the side of the ring and BK slips out the ring and follows him. Just as BK lands on the outside, he notices a staggering Tyrone racing toward him but he uses his own momentum against him to send him flying over the steel barricade into the crowd. BK continues his pursuit in hurting Ginger in this match tonight and as he approaches Ginger he finds him on the ground with his upper body under the ring. BK grabs Ginger's leg and pulls him from under the ring but as he does he is sprayed by the fire extinguisher. BK is blinded and he staggers wildly on the outside, Ginger takes this opportunity to capitalize and he delivers a serious shot with the fire extinguisher to the injured pectorial of BK. BK holds his chest in pain and Ginger whips BK into the steel ring post chest first. BK drops to the ground so overcome by pain and Ginger hopes to put this match away by securing a cover but he only gets a two count. Ginger is angered by what he depicts as a slow count from the referee but he continues to work on BK with several stomps to the chest. Ginger picks up BK and tosses him right back into the ring and then proceeds to look under the bottom of the ring. He pulls out a trash can and tosses it into the ring, two trash can lids, a steel chair, and he takes out a kendo stick and slides it into the ring with him. BK is slowly getting up and Ginger begins to twirl around the Kendo stick, showing off what moves he has but in a failed attempt he foolishly drops his kendo stick to the ground. He walks over to pick it up and when he does and turns around, he is greeted to a vicious trash can shot to the head. Down to the mat Ginger goes and the crowd continues to cheer BK. Ginger now begins to make his way back up to his feet and BK stuffs the mangled trash can into the corner.
BK smiles and he picks of the Chairman and whips him hard into the corner, Ginger meets back first with the aluminum trash can and then BK picks up both trash can lids. Ginger groggily walks out of the corner and is met with a trash can lid to the head which brings him down on one knee, he then hits him with a shot with another which brings him down to his other knee, and then BK delivers both trash can lids to both sides of his head leaving an insane ringing sound in his ears as he lays motionless on the mat. BK picks up Ginger, who can hardly stand up on his own, and tosses him to the outside while enjoying every minute of this. BK grabs Ginger by his orange hair and smashes him head first into the announcer's desk. Both announcers begin to get up to move out of the way and BK slams Ginger's head against the announce table again. This proves to be just enough to keep Ginger out long enough while BK retrieves his weapons from under the ring. With BK's veteran like experience in this type of environment he knows exactly what weapon to choose right now. He looks under the ring and then pulls out a light tube. The crowd is loving where this is going and BK then pulls out a saftey goggles, reminding the kids, saftey first. He puts on the goggles and stalks Ginger from behind, as Ginger beigns to turn around BK licks his lips and then swings, connecting with Ginger's head. Shards of glass hit the floor and the crowd begins to chant which is dubbed in with a english "Ho-ly Shit!" chant. Ginger is out cold and blood can be seen flowing from his head and BK drops down to both knees and covers Ginger but BK lifts up Ginger's limp arm after two. The game is long from over as you can tell by the expression from BK's face and he picks up Ginger and tosses him back into the ring. Ginger lays unconscious on the mat with blood still staining his orange hair and face. BK rolls into the ring and walks over to Ginger, just then both Tyrone and Bruce roll into the ring and they turn BK around hit him with a Spinebuster/Clothesline Combo. BK is now out on the mat also and Bruce and Tyrone roll out the ring and head up to the back, confident that their job is done. Ginger begins to show some signs of life and he slowly crawls over to BK. Ginger lays his arm across the chest of BK and the referee counts one, two, thr-- but BK gets his shoulder up.
The crowd bursts out of it's seat and Ginger's face is priceless as he is wondering what it is going to take to beat BK. Tyrone and Bruce turn around simultaneously and then begin to head back down to the ring. Slowly BK begins to get up, staggering around and Tyrone and Bruce slide back into the ring. Cheers begin to emerge and the camera catches Latino running down to the ring with a steel chair in hand. Latino slides into the ring and he smashes a chair over the head of Tyrone while BK clotheslines Bruce over the top rope to the outside. BK exits the ring and he takes the protection off of the announce table. He then throws off the tv monitors and picks up Bruce. Latino slides out of the ring and he attempts to hit Bruce with the chair also but Bruce ducks and Latino cracks BK over the head, sending him backwards until he drops onto the announcers’ table. Latino takes little time to recognize because Bruce kicks him in the abdomen and attempts to toss him into the ring post but Latino elbows Bruce in the gut and they go fighting over the ring barricade and towards the back. Back in the ring, a bloody Ginger is up on his feet and he climbs up to the top rope. A similar situation occurs, mirroring what happened on Warfare on Monday. Ginger dives off the top rope, attempting the Flying Elbow Drop but BK moves out of the way and Ginger crashes and burns through the announcers table. A "Holy Shit" chant emerges for the second time in this match and both superstars are not moving on the outside. The referee runs to the outside and he begins to check on Gingerdude and he signals for more offficials to come down. EMTs and offiicals race down to the ring and the crowd both Ginger and BK to check on their conditions. BK seems to be alright but Ginger proves to be not in the same condition after that drop. The EMTs pick up Ginger and begin to walk slowly around the ring and up the ramp. The crowd isn't too happy with the result of this match and Philip then gets on the mic.
Philip: Due to the critcal condition of Chairman Gingerdude in this match, the referee has informed me that this match has ended in a No Con--
BK grabs the mic out of Philip's hand while breathing hard, he continues to look at the referee and Philip in a crazed like state.
BK: No....no. I have been waiting TOO long for this match. These people have been waiting too long for this match...to deserve....this result. So we are going to finish this match, even if...it KILLS me. Now COME ON!
BK grabs the referee in anger and the two begin to slowly head up the ramp. BK no doubt has a purpose in mind to put Ginger through the same hell he has suffered for the past 2 weeks. Will he get to Ginger? And what limits will BK go through to ensure that retribution is served? It shall all be revealed soon enough...
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Dec 17, 2005 15:27:11 GMT -5
Segment: He's Coming Back... (Credit: Hitman)
Slowly do we fade to a dark background. Mist fills it as we are taken across a graveyard. Various names are covered with clouds of fog. Slowly cutting in between the scene are clips of one man who is scheduled to return... Hitman.
The clips contain Hitman's Paul Stanley slam to Danny Richards, the Press Slam to Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune and the Zeus' Anger to BK through the announce table. Finally, we stop as blood pours down the screen... It stops and we see two words read out by Hitman himself in an ominous tone...
I'M COMING... NYEHAHAHAHAHA!!!
End scene.
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