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Post by Latino on Jun 14, 2006 13:52:56 GMT -5
Alpha Championship Wrestling Proudly Presents:
OMEGA EFFECT II 24th June, 2006Schedule of Matches: ------------------------------------------------- Logan Locke vs. DevilsKnight ------------------------------------------------- Hardcore Match Jade Amuro vs. Kiley Johnson ------------------------------------------------- Dr. Doom vs. Vlad w/ Illyana ------------------------------------------------- ACW Entertainment Title Match OnlyRedsFan vs The Chef ------------------------------------------------- ACW Light-Heavyweight Title - Weapons of Choice Match Santiago Rivera vs. Jake Cheng vs Scott Andrews ------------------------------------------------- Spin the Wheel, Make A Deal Jack Conner Vs. Chance "Tiger VII" Emmerson ------------------------------------------------- #1 Contendership for ACW World Title Team ACW vs. Team Legends vs. Team FSX vs. Team NOAH ------------------------------------------------- Sarin Rossi vs. Yoko Satoshi ------------------------------------------------- Mystery Stipulation Match Wyvern vs. Rattlesnake ------------------------------------------------- Unsanctioned Street Fight Hunter vs. Dan White ------------------------------------------------- Senator Steve Phillips vs. Kudo Yasuda ------------------------------------------------- Loser Leaves ACW Match BK "The Hardcore Legend" London vs. The Macho Man RDK ------------------------------------------------- ACW World Title Match Victor "Latino" Laureano vs. Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune ------------------------------------------------- An Important Note from AKSo this is it, everyone, Omega Effect II, 2006. I should state right here at the start that this is a long show… SERIOUSLY long. At 110,000 words it’s about the same length as a short novel. So the chances are you won’t physically be able to read the whole thing in one sitting. I would like to encourage you to revisit it over a few days, however; many of the matches on this card are staggeringly good, and all worth reading and savoring. And unlike WWE, you won’t have to wait weeks for an overpriced DVD to revisit your favorite parts. All set? Then let’s begin…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:00:20 GMT -5
It’s here.
So many days, so many matches, feuds and rivalries…
And it all comes together in one spectacular, incredible, wonderful, terrible and utterly unrepeatable evening at the ACW Arena…
There is a buzz quite unlike any in the history of ACW as the crowd hurry to their seats; the arena itself at first glance appears unchanged from its normal configuration, with the exception that to one side of the main stage a platform has been prepared to house the many live performances that will accompany the ACW superstars this evening on their way to the ring which as always occupies the central position of authority. The whole stage area is currently wreathed in shadow, but that’s all about to change…
…the chattering of the crowd instantly gives way to huge cheers as the arena is plunged into total darkness. The crowd can’t see a thing, and yet still they cheer, such is their faith in ACW to put on a timeless show. And speaking of time…
A clock appears in the centre of the alphatron, with a “1.00” figure on it. Then the figure starts to count down, 0.59, 0.58, 0.57…
In most situations you’d struggle to keep a crowd with you for an entire minute. But here, in the crucible of the ACW arena, the time seems to fly and the crowd just gets louder, and louder, until the final countdown is reached…
0.10…
0.09…
0.08…
0.07…
0.06…
0.05…
0.04…
0.03…
0.02…
0.01…
0.00
The numbers flash, and then vanish, and there is a moment of perfect dark. The crowd is hanging, waiting… and then a flourish of panpipes triggers an amazing sight.
Not only has the full alphatron, taking up the entire wall in front of the stage area, been put into place, but three horizontal lines of plasma screen suddenly illuminate, creating iridescent rings around the entire arena to encircle and contain it. Tribal-style patterns flow around the circular track, enveloping the arena, and then there is a loud brass hit and a pulsing guitar riff that some people think they recognize. The lights come up on the stage, and there is a mighty roar of surprise from the fans…
Anything the WWE can do, ACW does better, and Peter Gabriel smiles at the reaction from a largely shadowed crowd as he breaks into the first lines of the opening number.
Peter Gabriel: You could have a steam train If you’d just lay down your tracks, You could have an aeroplane, flying If you bring your blue sky back…
All you do is call me, I’ll be anything you need….
You could have a big dipper Going up and down, all around the bends You could have a bumper car, bumping- This amusement never ends!
I want to be….. Your sledgehammer! …Why don’t you call my name? Oh! Let me be your sledgehammer! This will be my testimony…
The rhythm shifts slightly, and a fresh blare of brass signals the switch into a second song.
Peter Gabriel: Stand back! I said stand back!
Give me steam, And how you feel can make it real Real as anything you’ve seen Get aliiiive, with the dreamers’ dream!
You know your culture from your trash, You know your plastic from your cash, When I lose sight of the track You know the way back But I know you-
You know your stripper from your paint, You know your sinner from your saint, Whenever heavens doors are shut You kick them open, but I know you!
Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as any place you’ve been Get aliiiive, with the dreamers’ dream!
Stand back! I said stand back! Can’t you see I’ve lost control? I’m getting indiscreet, You’re moving in so close ‘til I’m picking up, Picking up this heat, this heat!
Give me steam, And how you feel can make it real Real as anything you’ve seen Get aliiiive, with the dreamers’ dream!
You know your green from your red, You know the quick from the dead, So much better than the rest You think you’ve been blessed But I know you
You know your ladder from your snake, You know the throttle from the brake, You know your straight line from a curve You’ve got a lot of nerve, But I know you!
Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as any place you’ve been Get aliiiive, with the dreamers’ dream!
Everybody nosedive Hold your breath, count to five Backslap, booby-trap Cover it up in bubblewrap Room shake, earthquake Find a way to stay awake It’s gonna blow, it’s gonna break This is more than I can take!
Oh yeah, I need steam Feel the steam around me Ah you’re turning up the heat When I start to dream aloud Til you’re movin’ hands and feet Won’t you step into this cloud of steam This steam…
Give me steam And how you feel can make it real Real as any place you’ve been Get aliiiive, with the dreamers’ dream!
Just gimme that STEAM!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:01:13 GMT -5
The thundering pulse of the song breaks and dies, and the fans are all up on their feet cheering the fabulous performance. But it’s not quite over yet, for on the second stage the lights come up in time with a retro bass line and synth that the crowd recognizes at once, and roars its approval of.
Yes, we liked them so much last time around, they’re back for a repeat performance, and the arena is instantly transformed into an 80s nostalgia-fest as Survivor take over, and kick off their miniature set with a very appropriate tune.
Survivor: When you’re alone you ask yourself What are you searching for? Deep in the night a dream is born One that you can’t ignore If you think you can find the passion And you’re ready to take a chance If you really believe you can make it Then the power is in your own hands…
It’s the moment of truth You’re giving it all Standing alone, willing to fall If you can do it Get up and prove it Get up and show them who you are! It’s the moment of truth Its all on the line This is the place This is the time Waited forever, it’s now or it’s never Nothing can stop you now…
The pace alters for the second number in the set; quite a few people already have lighters out and waving around.
Survivor: It’s just another summer, You hear a different drummer You’re looking for a way to check out from this grind You wrestle with temptation, Your job is sheer frustration ’cause there’s a lifetime chance you’ve yet to find Still you wonder if you’ve got the clout To make it happen in this cold-hearted town And you’re feelin’ that you’re trapped You wonder should you just stop tryin’…
Well take a message from the man Who’s not afraid to come on strong When there’s magic in the music It’s the singer, not the song. When it’s comin’ from the heart All the people sing along It’s the man behind the music It’s the singer not the song…
By now the fans are all trying to join in, and with superb timing the band breaks into one of those songs that everyone knows, but will rarely admit to knowing. All together now…
Survivor: In the warriors’ code, there’s no surrender, Though his body says stop - his spirit cries, never! Deep in our souls, a quiet ember, Knows it’s you against you, its the Paradox that drives us on - It’s a battle of wills, in the heat of attack, It’s the passion that kills - The victory is yours alone…
In the burning heart - just about to burst, There’s a quest for answers, an unquenchable thirst, In the darkest night, rising like a spire, In the burning heart - the unmistakable fire!
In the darkest night, rising like a spire, In the burning heart - the unmistakable fire!
The song ends on an awesome guitar crescendo that has the entire crowd standing to whoop and cheer so that the sound fills the entire space to bursting. Survivor take their bow before exiting to the back, and the crowd waits with baited breath for the show proper to kick off. But already it’s feeling like a very, very special night indeed…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:02:00 GMT -5
Segment: Corporate Canadians (Credit: XS3 with permission of all involved)
The crowd quiets down until “Hold Ya Head” by Notorious B.I.G. hits the arena. The crowd begins to boo furiously knowing they’ll have to suffer every painstaking second of BK London and the Corporate Alliance…
But tonight this is not the case.
A figure steps out from the back. From a quick glance, it appears to be BK in his ring attire but something is awfully different. BK does not usually stand at 6’6” and have facial hair. And then it becomes suddenly clear for everyone – That is XS3. Behind him stands Jonny with a bad toupee and cheap suit. Next to him is Gooey in blackface and in black jeans. Following closely is Gooey’s parrot Holly apparently with a gel covered wig… Right behind them is Ben Drinkin who is garbed in black hakama pants. Finally, XS3’s wife, Christine, steps out wearing a halter top, mini skirt and high heels. The Canucks gets a huge pop from the crowd, who initially thought they were the Corporate Alliance. Philip is seen with a card in hand.
Philip: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… The Corporate Alliance?”
The crowd is laughing hysterically as the wrestlers step into the ring to discuss their business with the fans. The music dies down as Jonny takes the mic.
Jonny: “Stop your clapping! Stop it all! You know that I, the great Chairman Jonnydude, do not tolerate laughter in my arena! STOP IT! OR I’LL FIRE EVERY ONE OF YOU!”
The crowd cannot help but laugh as Jonnydude continues on.
Jonnydude: “Now if you don’t mind, I would like to direct your attention to the greatest hardcore wrestler ever in the history of the world, XS LONDON!”
XS takes over the mic as the crowd begins chanting “XS3!” XS looks around and raises the mic to his mouth.
XS: “Now, you are wondering why I, XS London, self-proclaimed master of hardcore, greatest Kurt Angle impersonator this side of his brother Eric and former ACW Grand Slam Champion, am standing here in a ring full of peons. Well, first of all, Prolly, tell me what a peon is!”
Gooey takes the mic from XS and guides the mic to Holly’s mouth.
Prolly: “A peon is an idiot, an imbecile, a complete morawwwn! Something you will never be, Mr. London! Squawk, I wish I could have half the credibility you have! One day, I’ll rise out of the midcawwwrd and find success like you did, sir!”
While Prolly rants on and on, Ja- er, Ben Cheng flicks Prolly in the forehead and he crumples to the mat, seemingly motionless. The fans can’t help but continue with their laughter as XS continues.
XS: “Second of all, I don’t need any of this freaking BS! I deserve my 443425361653682nd world title shot RIGHT NOW! Jonnydude, make the match right now!”
Jonnydude: “You know I would, Mr. London. Except for one thing!”
XS: “What’s that?”
Jonnydude: “AK would find a way to kick your ass again!”
The crowd lets out a humungous “OH!” as XS gets his intensity look on. He begins punching himself in the head and stomping the mat furiously and he goes to punch Jonnydude but he collapses. Jonnydude rushes to his side.
Jonnydude: “Mr. London, are you okay?”
XS looks up at Jonnydude with a look of shock on his face.
XS: “Who the hell?! MY NAME IS XS ANGLE DAMMIT!”
The crowd pops huge for the Angle remark as XS Angle goes over to Gooey and trips him before “applying” an Ankle Lock. Gooey starts screaming as high as he can go and he begins pounding the mat furiously, signifying that he gives up. XS Angle lets go and screams Angle-style, drawing more cheers from the fans as Ben Cheng gets the mic handed to him.
Ben: “The longest reigning LHW champ does not need to take this! If I don’t get that title back, Santi, I’m going to slit my wrists and spare the ACW fans from doing the task themselves!”
The fans let out yet another big “OH!” as Dan- er, Gooey White snatches the mic from Ben and softly shoves him to the mat. Ben begs off as Gooey goes on.
Gooey: “SHUT YO MOUTHS! SHUT ALL YO MOUTHS! I’MMA SMOKE ALL YO ASSES! THEN WHEN I SMOKE ALL YO ASSES, I’MMA LISTEN TO MARIAH CAREY, THE GREATEST SINGER EVER! GOD I’MMA JUST SO ANGRY ALL DA TIME! EVERYONE TELLING ME I GOT AN ATTITUDE! WELL I’MMA ALWAYS IN A BAD MOOD BECAUSE I HAVE TO ALIGN WITH THESE JOBBAHZ! JUST SO ANGRY MAN! THE WELSH ARE DA BEST! THAT’S DA RIGHT TOUCH!”
Gooey immediately gets a standing ovation for the mocking of Dan White as well as the other Canadians. As Gooey raises his arms, there is one more person yet to speak and that is Christine… Johnson? XS takes back the mic.
XS: “You all know my wife… Christine Johnson. Now that you know her, there is one thing you must know. The day we were happily married, I just remember walking down the streets and… she just looked so beautiful standing on that corner…”
Audience: OOOOOOOOOOOH!
XS: “The instant our lips met, it was a combination of love, passions, horrible rap and AIDS. It was so magical, don’t you remember?”
XS puts the mic up to Christine’s mouth and she speaks almost rap-style:
Christine: “I just had to take the night off from hooking and try not to make you gag with my homemade cooking!”
The fans let out one more huge pop due to the huge burn on the Corporate Alliance. The Alliance huddle together in the center then head over to one side of the ring with XS on the mic.
XS: “And thus, there you have it. Corporate meeting adjourned! Be sure to purchase all anti-Corporate merchandise at the shop and remember one thing… THE CORPORATE ALLIANCE ARE STRONGER THAN DEATH… but still jobbing to the stars. PEACE OUT, CORPORATE B-RABBITS!”
XS drops the mic and throws up his arms in an X-style taunt then takes off his bald head gear and throws it to a fan in the audience. The crowd is still cheering big time for the parody as the Corporate Canadians all leave the ring and enter the crowd via the guardrail. They look to the fans and slap hands with them, signifying a job well done.
Meanwhile, in the Corporate Alliance locker room, the real BK London has just finished watching the mock segment on his TV and in a rage, hurls the set to the floor, screaming. Kiley, Gingerdude, Predator and Jake slowly back away from the irate BK as the real Dan White begins to calm him down.
BK: “THE NERVE OF THAT UPSTART! HIS ASS IS MINE!”
Dan tries to let BK relax but it doesn’t seem to be working all that well. BK finally hears him out.
Dan: “Don’t worry, you’ll have a chance at him. Mark my words. He and his misfit friends will pay for what they’ve done. And that… is the right touch.”
BK stops shaking furiously and slowly nods as the rest of the Alliance wipe the sweat off their brows, not wanting to have been in BK’s path of rage.
End segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:03:23 GMT -5
Segment: Both the End and the Beginning: Preparing For The Fight Of Your Life (Credit: Scott Andrews)
On Warfare, the fire between Scott Andrews and Santiago was doused in gasoline as The Iron Man captured and mentally tortured his girlfriend, Jessie Young. This was a foul act for someone who is supposed to be a champion, but a smart one none the less. What’s done is done, and now the stage is set for a war to erupt between the two in their title match tonight.
But at the current time, the ACW cameras are focused in on the Senatorial Locker Room, which seems to have emptied; apart from Scott who is in full ring attire, as well as his favourite red jacket over top of his bare chest.
He jumps rope in the centre of the room and the look in his eyes shows nothing less than one of his trademark traits; intensity. The rope circles his body with fluid motion as he looks ahead in pure concentration. Sweat trickles down his face, but he grits his teeth and continues. After a few more rotations, he stops.
He throws the rope on the ground and takes a long and well-deserved drink from his water bottle, which he places back down on the table. Scott places his hands on his hips and breathes loudly as he screws his face up in exhaustion.
Without notice, the door swings open. Unexpectedly, Tim Dwight enters the room.
Dwight: Oh hello, Scott. Is Steve here?
Scott: No, sorry. They’re all getting ready elsewhere. I figured I’d stay here to get motivation for tonight.
Dwight: Well it looks like you’ve been training hard, good work.
Scott: Thanks…
Scott takes another sip from his water bottle.
Dwight: Before I go, I just want you to know that I hope you beat the living hell out of, Santiago for what he did to your girlfriend. I used to think he was a good kid, but after seeing that…bah.
Scott: Don’t worry, Tim. He’s gonna get what’s coming to him. In fact, I’m gonna let Santiago know exactly what’s going to happen tonight…Where’s a camera?
Scott picks up ‘Lucy’, and both Tim and himself leave the locker room as the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:05:55 GMT -5
Segment: The New Faces of ACW (Credit: Logan)
Philip is in the ring now with a mic to make an announcement.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen I have just been told to inform the fans that although the PPV has NO commercial breaks whilst airing in the US, we will be airing a special announcement from an ACW superstar while the people in oversea territories get to watch crappy ads for phone porn lines. Please direct your attention to the alphatron.
The fans are curious and turn to the alphatron where the camera is on the roof of the ACW arena. Four figures are standing by the edge of the building, three in one row and one man standing in front of the three. The camera gets closer and shows the first man to be none other than new come Logan Locke. The fans let out a fury of boo's upon the cocky superstar to which Logan just stares and smiles into the camera.
Logan: Welcome everybody to my, thats right, MY Omega Effect. Tonight is a night of monumental proportions and a night where legends return, superstars add to their carear and rookies, like me, create their LEGACY! And I am here to make you all a promise. Logan Locke garuntees you that come next Omega Effect, in June of 2007....Logan Locke will have gold around his waist! It started with XS3, who by the way is lucky Gingerbread man cancelled the match because I was gunna murder him! But dont worry XS3, I'm letting you off the hook for now but mark my words, one day I will finish what I started! But back to business, tonight I take on that DK Fallout freak, and I am going to start my road to glory. I mean who can doubt me? Look at the team I have assembled for myself.....
Camera goes over to the figure on the far left and it is Kelly Angel
Logan: Kelly Angel, my beautiful girlfriend. With her brawn and beauty she can distract any man at ringside allowing me a slight advantage to pick up a victory.....
Camera goes over to the figure on the far right and it is Bambi Jazlyn
Logan: Bambi Jazlyn, my sultry agent. This woman has been my agent for less then a month and already she has brightened my career. She is an agent who will do anything for her client and has already shown that for me. She is the one who will get my title shots, keep the owners out of my ass, and maybe do a little distracting of her own.
The camera now goes to the figure in the middle which turns out to be Silvio.
Logan: And of course, my security force, Ill Toro "The Italian Bull" Silvio. This man is a wrecking ball. This man can and will destroy any man just for the heck of it. To get to Logan Locke from now on you have to go through Silvio, and that is something that is just impossible. There is no man or woman who can take out the bull!
The two women grab an arm on either side of him while Silvio stands to the back right over his shoulder. The camera pans out to get a better look at the four superstars.
Logan: Get used to this image ACW, because these are the new faces of the wrestling world. Me and the rest of my Misfitz are revolutionizing the way people watch sports entertainment and there is no one who will stop us. So DevilsKnight..tonight I will put you on Locke Down and start my journey to the ACW World Championship. Any one who doesn't like it can try to step up but I promise you that it will end painfully. Because no one..and I mean NO ONE...will get in the way of my Legacy!
The camera zooms in on all four of their faces before it fades off to the people's boos.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:06:36 GMT -5
Segment: Nice place for a nap (Credit: RDK)
...Stench. That is all RDK could think of as he saw a car drive away after dumping him. He fell asleep for a while…and drifted in and out for days…nobody even noticing him being around. When he was awake, he did not move, too tired he was....but he eventually awoke and was at his feet, to realise he was at a dump....
Randy: ...Brudah...oooh brudah.....
RDK looks around the place as he realises this isn't even in the same town as the one Omega Effect is taking place in....he begins to walk around and finds a booth with a fat man sitting in it. He merely cocks an eyebrow at the sight though, continuing to go through and eventually leave the dump. He is still somewhat bruised, and is still in his wrestling attire. He gets out onto a highway from the entrance of the dump and looks around at the cars going by...
Randy: Give brudah mach a ride? COME ON BRUDAHS! I gotta match tommorow!
The cars continue to pass by....
Randy: Come on!!!!!!!
No car will stop for RDK, this could take a while....
Randy: This is gonna be a LONNNNG day brudahs....
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:07:52 GMT -5
Segment: Last Words (Credit: Senatorial Stable)
As Omega Effect continues, the camera is seen situated along a hallway, where Senator Steve Phillips is seen walking alongside "Textbook" Tim Dwight, Will Anger, and Anthony Kalb. Phillips is still in his customary suit, and the conversation seems to be quite spirited, so let's join the quartet...
The Senator: And, as I was saying, I did not wish to over-train, as I have done so many times in the past, I just wish to enjoy the moment, and to give it my all in the ring, since we have no idea which Kudo, KUDA, or whatever I shall have to face, I will just be ready for anything, and throw caution to the wind...I do wish to impress my guests here, and leave a lasting impression for my legacy, after all.
Kalb: Good to see ya, bossman, too bad that that twerp Fitsharris couldn't show up, though.
Will: Yeah, what a dope!
Senator: No matter, I got a message from him anyway. Tim, Anthony, Will, I got a meeting to make here, so, thanks for your support, and I much appreciate seeing you here.
Dwight: Of course. Shame I can't commentate for your match this year, though.
Senator: Yeah, heard that Ginger wanted you to do the DVD commentary exclusive for the Omega Effect DVD release, or something...
Dwight: Yep, well, see you later, and best of luck!
The Senator waves his friends off, and heads into the Senatorial Locker Room, where Hunter, Scott, and Rattlesnake are all seen standing around.
Senator: Well, well, well, good to see everyone is here and ready! Now, while I suppose this is sort of a special night here for myself, you all have your contests to take care of as well. I want each and every one of you to go out there, and do what I promise I shall do: raise yourselves to a new level, and leave a lasting impression. By the way, anyone know if Bre managed to make it for the event?
Scott: Nope, don't think she's here, from what I know.
Senator: 'Tis a shame, wish she could show up, but we can manage regardless. Where is X by the way? I believe he has himself a match tonight.
Scott: No one has really seen him since what happened earlier on in the night...I suppose he's training
Senator: Fair enough...he does seem to have impossible odds. Scott Andrews, you are one of the finest tag champs ACW has ever seen, I think you can do more.
Scott: Being a two time ACW Tag Team Champion is only the start of what the Scarlet Assassin can do, Senator. And tonight, when I break both Jake Cheng, and that son of a bitch, Santiago's skulls in, I will solidify my status as rightful Lightweight Champion. For too long I have been held back, and this is where it all comes together; Omega Effect II. You guys will be watching my match, right?
Senator: Of course. Rattlesnake, you are indeed the Snaketastic future of our company. That is something that you have either to establish, or forfeit. Omega Effect is here, are you ready to finally join the ranks of the elite, and solidify your status?
Snake: The future of this company. It has a nice ring to it. You can bet that I'm going to establish it and it starts tonight. Omega Effect is indeed here, but now is not the time to relax. Tonight, when I step into the ring with Wyvern, I'm going to do the one thing you all have expected from me since I joined the Senatorial Stable. I'm going to show everyone why "Rattlesnake" will become a household name in ACW.
Senator: I would not expect anything less. Hunter, you may not have had it all together here over the last few months, since losing that title. Even so, I know, and you know that you still have what it takes to challenge the best in the business, it all starts over again tonight, a new beginning, a new chapter in your career.
Hunter: Oh most definitely. Everything people thought I could do is nothing compared to what I'm prepared to do in my match. That Welsh bastard knows what's coming to him tonight, though, and he better be prepared. Tonight is another step in the right direction...tonight I will truly cement myself as an ACW legend!
Senator: Naturally, and I am certain you will accomplish that!
Hunter: It's a shame that you're retiring, however. I would have loved to wrestle you again...hell, maybe another Senatorial Stipulations Match, that was fun.
Senator: Well, I just suppose that you were just a tad too late on that one, my friend...
Hunter chuckles, and then the Senator claps his hands together and holds them firmly in place.
Senator: Well, gentlemen, I believe that is all. I know you all have matches to prepare for, so I will let you go early and do that. And for you guys, I have two words for you...good luck!
And with that, the men slowly leave in all directions, as the Senator simply stands in the solemn doorway by himself.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:08:34 GMT -5
Match 1: Logan Locke vs. DevilsKnight (Credit: Logan) There’s an awful to cover this evening, so Philip gets things rolling with a smile.Philip: “Ladies and gentleman the first contest tonight is scheduled for one fall and NO time limit. It is also an ACW vs Fallout superstar matchup. Introducing first, from New Jersey, weighing at 221 lbs, he is accompanied to the ring by the Misfitz, which consists of Kelly Angel, Bambi Jazlyn and Silvio... This is LOGAN LOCKE!”“Burn In My Light” by Mercy Drive hits the arena and the crowd boos as smoke fills the arena. Silvio "Ill Toro" walks through the smoke with Bambi next to him. Silvio makes sure everything is clear and signals to the entrance. The boos get even louder now as Logan Locke and Kelly come out. Kelly is hanging on his arm as Logan flashes his million dollar smile. He climbs to the ring and gets in while his three partners each take a spot outside the ring. Philip: And his opponent, standing at 6'9 and wheighing in at 326, he comes to us from the basement...DEVILSKNIGHT!The lights dim and an eerie red glow fills the arena. As the first riff of Vicarious plays over the PA, the camera focuses on the entrance video. In the video, the camera walks down a hallway in a small house and stops at a door. The door opens with a creak *sound effect added". A red eye glows in the distance and, as the main riff in the song hits, a figure (DevilsKnight) jumps out of the darkness and a fire-blast pyro occurs at the stage area. Figure appears at the entrance way wearing a long black jacket and a hood over his head. Makes his way down to ringside, enters the ring and takes off his jacket, ready for action.*****BELL RINGS***** The two superstars start circling the ring while DevilsKnight watches Logan’s goonies at ringside and throws them warning glances every time he turns a corner. Logan put out his hand for a handshake but DK is in no mood to play games as he slaps Logan’s hand away and clocks him with a right hand to the skull. DK starts alternating lefts and rights until he has Logan pushed up against the ropes. As he starts to throw him off the rope Bambi starts yelling to the ref. DK goes for a big boot but Logan slides under it and while the ref is distracted by his agent, Logan hits a low blow that forces DK to clinch his man-parts and drop to his knees in pain. Seeing this, Logan takes advantage by hitting a springboard dropkick to the side of Devils head. Logan quickly jumps to his feet and locks up DK in a three-quarters headlock and he runs up the turnbuckle and hits his Sky View. Logan is relentless and in full out attack mode as he climbs on top of his fallen opponents and starts swinging away at his face. Just when it seems like this attack will go on forever, DK grabs Logan by his throat and throws him off of him. They both get on their feet and Logan runs at DK to attack but DK explodes on Logan with a massive spine buster. Logan gets on his feet again and tries to swing at Knight but he misses and DK grabs him in a full nelson just seconds before lifting him into the air and slamming him down to the mat with authority. DK is now going crazy as he yells something about anger and then continues to beat on Logan. The assault on Logan is out of control now as he gets hit with a pump-handle powerslam. Everything is going DK’s way and he looks just as aggressive as when the two were the last ones left in the Rookie Rumble a few shorts weeks ago. DK grabs Logan by the throat signaling for a choke slam but Silvio goes to get in the ring causing the ref to go yell at him. While the ref is talking to Silvio, DK lets go of the choke slam to knock Silvio off. What he doesn’t realize however is that Bambi Jazlyn sneaks into the ring with her brief case. She opens it up and hands Logan his chain. DevilsKnight turns around before the ref and gets clocked in the head with a fistful of chain. Logan tosses the evidence out of the ring and the ref turns around for the pin attempt….O N E . . T W O . . T H R . . DevilsKnight kicks out at the last second to thunderous applause from the fans who respect the resiliency the newcomer is showing with the odds so obviously stacked against him. Logan picks up DK which turns out to be a mistake because DK kicks Logan in the stomach and to everyone’s surprise he gets a burst of energy which he uses to hit the chokeslam! He makes the pin attempt but Kelly is now on the apron arguing with the ref. DK gets up to get the ref but Silvio comes in and starts exchanging blows with Devil. Just when it looks like DK is going to get the upper hand Logan Locke comes out of no where with a Rib Cracker (Sling-shot spear) Logan goes over to the side to see if Kelly is ok but this gives DK time to get up. An unsuspecting Locke is spun around, kicked in the stomach, and set up for a DK Bomb. Bambi Jazlyn now gets involved yet again as she flashes the ref who gets wide eyed at the sight of her rack. Before even the fans know what happens Silvio is in the ring and he bounces of the rope and nails DevilsKnight with The Charge (massive shoulder block) which causes him to drop Logan. With DevilsKnight down, Bambi has her shirt back on, and Silvio has exited the ring the ref turns back around to see Logan climbing to the top turnbuckle. Logan slaps on his little smirk causing the fans to start booing him right before he jumps off the turnbuckle and hits the LOCKEDOWN! He slowly crawls back over to his fallen opponent and hooks the leg.ONE . . TWO . . THREE! Philip: Here is your winner, Logan Locke!Logan climbs to his feet slowly with a smile but knowing he had to use EVERY card up his sleeve to win. The fans are booing Logan but at the same time cheering for DevilsKnight who is leaving the ring knowing the Logan once again screwed him over. Bambi gets in the ring and her and Logan hug and she raises his hand in the air. He basks in the people boos for a while before realizing he is missing some one. He goes to the outside of the ring where Kelly is still hurt from getting knocked off the apron and now she is mad that Logan forgot about her. Logan apolgizes and he kisses her and she seems to forgive him. Logan picks Kelly up and the Misfitz walk up the entrance ramp before turning and taking a bow leaving the fans to wonder if they really are witnessing a new era in sports entertainment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:09:21 GMT -5
Segment: Reborn Insanity, from the ashes of life. (Credit: FSX)
Do you casually meet time in a standstill? Are you often lost, or about to be lost, due to what you know needs to be done? Or is it that you know no matter what you do, bad things will happen to you? All these things may run through your mind at various times in your life, yet rarely do they all do so at once. For one Fallen Souls, this has all become daily routine. After he incurred the wrath of the gods – or at least the ‘god’ that rules over ACW, his life has been nothing but a living hell. Some may believe that he deserves it, that whatever he did in Okinawa signifies what is happening to him now. Others wish to know both sides of the story, to get a real central view of the situation…but all involved do want one thing, they want it to all be over... As we have reached the biggest event of the year, and with many shocks bound to take place, rarely would one judge the biggest shock is going to come from the most unlikely of sources.
Well, some may judge it as the biggest shock anyway, yet others could not give out that title so leniently. One man who did think it was bigger then life, and that it would sway the lives of many individuals, was the Chairman himself. Some see Gingerdude as a simple man of a good intention, some see him as an evil man of no mercy, but few see him for what he truly is. A conniving, sneaky, son of a bitch. Yet I digress, as this fails to reveal the true problem. Backstage, laid the beast which must be battled. Ginger himself had entered the arena early on this evening, just to make sure he could get everything ‘set up’ for the grand show. With much effort, and occasional screams of pain from a crewmember or two who hadn’t given proper consideration to the dangers inherent in the project, it appeared to all be set up. It looked like just a simple room which had been set up, until you entered. It was like a maze how complicated the room was made up to be...but it’s point? It appears now we will discover it.
Ginger: Yes...finally complete! If this doesn’t show what happens to those who betray me, I’m unsure what will.
With all the planning complete, you must wonder who this surprise has been set up for? Is it really that hard to figure out? No, I didn’t think so... Making his way down the hallway, there was only a look of disgust in Fallen’s eyes. Forced to come in early due to a surprise from the Chairman? That just wasn’t sitting right with him... but he did have hospital bills to pay now, so he really didn’t have much of a choice. Swallowing his pride for the moment, a somewhat disturbed smile crossed his face as his approached ‘the boss’. He was really trying his best to look happy, yet he only looked creepy and weird...which in turn had the correct effect on Ginger. The chairman looked at him, simply confused by the emotion displayed, but shook it off best he could. It didn’t matter if Fallen was somehow happy to be here, he still was going to experience pain. Endless pain.
Ginger: Well well, it’s good to see you’ve finally blessed me with your presence!
FSX: You really do think your funny, don’t you?...I mean, yes but of course! I could not keep my lord and savior Gingerdude waiting.
Ginger: (A bit irritated) Hm...either way, I assume you haven’t already discovered why you were called here today?
FSX: So you could apologize for being a jackass?
Ginger: Me? Apologize? I’m afraid this isn’t an after school drama Mr. Souls. You’re here for one reason, and one reason only!
FSX: Which is..?
Ginger smirked too himself and removed a list from his front pocket, too which FSX showed an irritated smile.
FSX: Ah, I see, you want to brag about the ‘elite list of opponents’ that you have collected.
Ginger: You’re damn right I – wait...how did you know I called them that?
Fallen can’t help but grin to himself, as he removes the same list from his own front pocket, waving it in the face of Ginger for a moment. This only seems to frustrate the boss further with the cocky superstar.
Ginger: How did you...? Who gave you...!?
FSX: You should have expected that I came to Fallout for more then just to choose that fifth member of Team ACW...or should I say that I chose the member that you should of used?
Ginger: Biff...that...little....This is unimportant still! If I remember correctly, there was three blank spots on that list..was there not?
FSX: True...but I’ve already basically figured them out. The Team ACW blank spot belonged to your good puppet Jim Rourke. The Team LEGEND position which was open obviously belongs to someone from Pain Inc...so someone who hasn’t wrestled in nearly a year. That last one with Team NOAH I had a bit of trouble with, before I realized that it must just be Jun Akiyama.
Ginger begins a slow clap for Fallen’s predictions, but the look on his face can only tell that he was wrong again and again...well...at least not about Rourke.
Ginger: Those are quite bold predictions, I’m impressed...but...
FSX: But..?
Ginger: I’m afraid they are all incorrect.
FSX: ALL incorrect!?
Ginger: Yes... I have not enlisted the services of anyone who happened to serve time in Pain Inc, and I have not contacted the GHC Heavyweight Champion Jun Akiyama.
FSX: Well...what about Jim Rourke?!? Was that all a charade?
Ginger smirks a bit, and points at Fallen’s list. Fallen glares at him for a moment, before looking down at the list and going pale.
Ginger: Rourke was already listed. XS3 was the man who wasn’t on this list...you truly are an imbecile.
FSX: S-shut up..! Why am I here?!?
Ginger: Oh, yes, it is about time we got down to business... You’re here today to pick your entry number –
FSX: 16.
Ginger: I wasn’t finished! Pick it from that bowl over there.
Ginger directs Fallen’s attention to a bowl placed on a table nearby. Fallen looks at this cliched situation with disgust for a moment, before shaking his head and walking over to the bowl. What number could Fallen Souls possibly end up with? Will he enter last, as he really seems to hope? Or will he end up drawing the first entry to this match? Taking in a deep breath, he reached into the bowl and pulled out a number...praying to himself silently. There’s a few moments of silence, before Fallen opens his eyes and looks at the number, a grin suddenly being plastered across his face.
FSX: SIXTEEN! That shows you! Last entrant! Who’s going to win the match now, huh? HUH?!
Ginger: Well…I’m really impressed.
FSX: (Hesitant) Why are you so calm..?
Ginger: Did I forget to mention the second process of selecting your number?
FSX: Yeah. You did.
Ginger: You must now enter my office and look into a mirror...look into your inner child...it will tell you which number you get.
FSX: ...er...What?
Ginger has a wicked smile on his face as he gestures for the wrestler to enter the room. You can’t trust Ginger, and you have to know whatever he’s planned it will end bloody somehow. Staring at Ginger the entire time he walked by, Fallen did make his way into the room, unable to believe whatever was in here could cause him pain...but upon seeing what was in the room, he just shook his head and laughed to himself. It was just a mirror! What could a mirror do?
FSX: Pfft...nice Ginger, this is reeeeally scary.
Voice of Ginger: I bet it is...approach the mirror.
He shrugs, walking up to the mirror and looking into it, pushing his hair back with a hand.
FSX: Looking pretty good baby...
Voice of Ginger: Wha…?..er...Never mind. Enter the mirror!
FSX: Enter it?
Voice of Ginger: You know, really stare into it...to see what you truly are.
FSX: How does this help me choose my number?
Voice of Ginger: Just do it!
Sighing once more, he stares into the mirror...growing bored with whatever games the chairman was attempting to play with him. Looking into the mirror, he really couldn’t understand the point of this…what was he going to see in himself? He hadn’t done anything wrong!...well…except that one thing...
Suddenly, and completely without warning, it was as if something overcame him. His eyes widened in the fear of what was happening, and the fact he had no idea what it was. Looking around the room suddenly from the shock, he couldn’t quite understand why but it seemed as if the walls were closing in around him...and the room was becoming darker and darker. Closing his eyes tightly, as if trying to wake himself up from a nightmare, he shuddered and opened them once again...staring into the mirror but not seeing himself, yet another. The man who stood there appeared to be Asian, and of the same basic build of Fallen, yet different features. He was bleeding continuously, and it almost seemed as if he was becoming younger with every moment. This probably would freak out anyone normally, but it was absolutely horrific to Fallen.
FSX: You must be kidding me...no...no....This isn’t real...
??: Why did you do it...? Why....oniichan...?
FSX: THIS ISN’T FUCKING REAL! IT...it can’t be.
Reflection: Did...I do something wrong to deserve this...? Please forgive me...
FSX: You...you did nothing wrong...It’s what I did that was wrong.
Fallen appears to be openly sobbing now, unable to control himself and he holds his head, trying to distance reality from what must be fantasy.
Reflection: I’m sorry I had to make this happen...I didn’t mean to...
FSX: You did nothing wrong...it was all my fault...IT WAS MY FAULT!
Reflection: Goodbye....Oniichan...
Fallen is shaking, holding onto himself tightly. He seems to understand what is about to happen now, but is having a lot of trouble forcing himself to view it. Before he can close his eyes again though, it happens. The mirror breaks into several pieces as it appears blood flies through the room, and that was all he could take. He found himself screaming a moment later before turning and running from the room, rushing past Ginger…who has a sadistic smile himself, seemingly very pleased with whatever just happened..
Ginger: I’ll take it you’ll be entering first then...
With that, Ginger turned and walked off down the hall, knowing that there was much more preparing still to be done before Omega Effect tomorrow evening. The real question now is, will Fallen be sane...?
Fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:10:20 GMT -5
Segment: Retro Segment #42 (Credit: Yoko / Sarin)
November 30th, 2005…I Think Okinawa, Japan…Apparently Unknown Place or Time
??(Whispering): Yoko! Yoko!
Yoko slowly awakens, groggy and in pain. Her vision is blurry, but she sees Sarin sitting next to her in a chair. Yoko is also in a chair. And they’re both tied to the chairs. It’s rather dark, but there are a couple of candles giving off light.
Sarin: I was worried…
Yoko: My everything hurts.
Sarin: I know, I feel the same.
Yoko gets a good look at Sarin. There are various tears in her clothing and there’s a large bruise on her head, and some bloody scratches. Yoko imagines she herself doesn’t look so hot at the moment either. She goes to get up, but can’t. She remembers the ropes.
Yoko: Your disguise is gone.
Sarin: So is yours.
Yoko: What happened, Sarin?
Sarin: I’m not sure, exactly. I think The Idolizer has us. I remember that box dropped out of his robe…
Yoko: Yeah…He said it was a bomb. Then we ran.
Sarin: Then we blew up. Or almost blew up. And now we’re here, wherever here is.
Click. The lights come on in the room.
Sarin: Eep! He must be here!
Yoko is too distracted by the room to care at the moment. On the wall in front of them is a wall sized mural of Yoko and Sarin. On the other walls are posters of them. Seemingly every bit of ACW merchandise either has had, and then some, is displayed on tables around them. Replicas of the Lightweight Title, Custom World Title, and Diva Title. Action figures of both. “Scarlet” dresses. Yoko school uniforms. The infamous purple lingerie of Yoko’s. Sarin too is amazed at all of this now.
Sarin: What IS this?
Yoko: It looks like…our things. Ginger told me he didn’t license the lingerie for sale since I was underage at the time, too.
Sarin: I don’t think that matters right now.
Yoko: This is like Misery. This is really creeping me out.
??: Don’t compare it to Misery. You hate that movie. You said so when torturing BK London.
A hand falls on both Yoko and Sarin’s shoulders. They look up. To no surprise, The Idolizer is standing right behind them, marveling at his collection with them.
Idolizer: I’m your biggest fan.
End Segment.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:11:11 GMT -5
Match 2: Hardcore Match Jade Amuro vs. Kiley Johnson (Credit: BK) On we roll to the second match, a mix of beauty and unrestrained violence. Philip enters the ring.Philip: This match is a Hardcore Match, scheduled for one fall, making her way to the ring from Brooklyn, New York, The Queen Bee, Kiley Johnson! "Say I" by Christina Milian sounds throughout the speakers in the arena, and the sold out ACW crowd is ready for the opener match of the evening, pitting two ladies in an environment women usually don't tread, a Hardcore Match. Kiley makes her way down the ramp, sporting her very short and revealing tights along with a black top and the traditional elbow and knee pads. Over the past few weeks she has been haunted several times by Jade's presence and now it's time to face her one on one.Philip: And her opponent, making her way to the ring from Washington State, Jade Amuro! "Starts With One" by Shiny Toy Guns bursts into life and the crowd pops huge for the appearance of Jade in ACW. Her last successful reign in ACW was last year was when she won the Light Heavyweight Championship before defecting to the now defunct HWL. She licks her lips in anticipation to get her hands on Kiley, while Kiley quickly slips out of the ring, avoiding contact. Jade steps into the ring and does her signature Jaded taunt before giggling. This only proves to piss Kiley off as she enters the ring.The bell sounds for the match to begin and the two ladies step to the middle of the ring. While Jade doesn't look too worried about the match at hand, Kiley's mouth is going a mile a minute trash talking her foe, which could prove to be very hazardous for her in the end. The first blow is felt in the match as Kiley slaps Jade across her face, determined to wipe that stupid smile off her face, and she very well completed her task. Jade grabs Kiley by the hair and knees her in the face and the crowd cheers for this match beginning. Kiley stumbles backwards, falling on her ass, and she holds her nose in pain. As she checks if it's bleeding, Jade approaches her again and picks her up by her hair and continues to knee her viciously in the abdomen while she is on the ropes. Jade irish whips Kiley across the ring and bend over, hoping to hit a back body drop, but Kiley connects with a toe kick right to the face of Jade. Jade rises up on contact and it seems like the move has not phased Jade too much. Kiley quickly realizes what she has done and she runs out of the ring and Jade wastes no time following her. Jade, in hot pursuit of Kiley, chases her all the way around the ring until Kiley slides in the ring. Jade slides in right after her, but falls victim to a mudhole stomping by Kiley who has managed to outsmart the crafty veteran Jade is. Kiley drives her boot into the throat of Jade while she is down on the mat and the referee counts to 5, pulling her off once he sees Jade's face turning red. Kiley releases herself from the referee's clutches before shoving the referee aside, telling him not to touch her ever again. Kiley picks up Jade and lashes her across the face with a hard forearm which makes the fans in the front row cringe. Kiley picks up Jade and sets her up in the corner to deal some more punishment. Kiley lashes Jade across the chest with a knife edge backhand chop, and Jade clutches her chest in pain. Kiley delivers another chop to Jade's chest and she has the same reaction. Now playing to the crowd, Kiley licks the inside of her palm to go for another chop but Jade grabs her and tosses Kiley into the corner. Jade starts repeatedly lashing out multple chops to the chest of Kiley to several quick "Wooooooo's" from the crowd. Jade whips Kiley across the ring into the opposite turnbuckle and Kiley hits it hard. Jade sprints toward Kiley, attempting to follow up with a clothesline but luckily Kiley gets her foot up and strikes Jade in the face. Jade staggers backwards and Kiley pushes herself up to the middle rope, and grabs Jade's head for a Tornado DDT. Kiley spins off the top rope hoping to land the DDT but Jade shows her impressive strength and simply tosses Kiley off of her shoulders. Like a cat, Kiley lands on her feet and charges toward Jade only to be lifted into the air into a Fireman's Carry position. Jade walks over towards the ropes with Kiley thrashing around on her shoulders and tosses Kiley down 10 feet from the ring to the ground outside to a huge pop from the crowd. Kiley quickly slips her hand under the ring skirt, looking for something and it looks like she has found it. She slowly rises up, holding her lower back in pain, and Jade grabs her by her hair to pull her back into the ring. Kiley looks up and she cracks Jade across the forehead with a trash can lid shot that echoes throughout the arena in the first weapon shot in the match.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:12:00 GMT -5
Kiley tosses the mangled trash can lid down and begins searching under the ring for more weapons to toss into the ring. She finds and throws in, a street sign, more trash can lids, a mop, a steel chair, two kendo sticks, and a flower pot. Kiley slides back in the ring and meets the now staggering up Jade, who connects with a forearm to Kiley's gut. Kiley holds her gut in pain and approaches Jade again who connects with another stiff forearm to Kiley's gut. Kiley drops down to one knee and rises up again, continuing to be as persistant as ever. And this time, Jade jumps up to her feet and delivers a desperation kick to the gut before landing a Sit Out Facecrusher (X-Factor). Kiley holds her face in pain and Jade covers her, hooking the leg.
ONE . . TWO . . TH-KICK OUT!
Jade grows frustrated and edges her way toward the kendo stick and Kiley does the same on the other side of the ring. Both women rise up, oblivious to what the other woman is concealing and when the two finally turn around they have the same idea and both kendo stick strike each other. Continuing to be as pugnacious as they are, the strike kendo sticks again and this is turning to be a regular ol' sword fight.......WITH KENDO STICKS! They continue to strike Kendo sticks until Kiley makes a rookie mistake and the Kendo stick is sent flying out of her hand to some lucky fan in the front row. Kiley now backs up in the corner, scared as she might recieve the worst and only kendo stick beating of her life. Risking it all, Kiley toughens up and charges toward Jade head on with the Kendo stick. But brains definitely are much stronger than brawn in this meeting as Jade simply whacks Kiley over the head with the Kendo stick, dropping her instantly. Kiley holds her head in pain and Jade continues to deal out her punishment by stirking Kiley time and time again with the kendo stick, each shot sounding worse than the last, until the kendo stick becomes worn out. Jade chucks the stick out of the ring and hooks the leg of her advesary again, surely going to pick up the win.
ONE . . TWO . . TH-KICKOUT?
How could Kiley kick out of that? Well she couldn't, so Jade decides to lift her shoudler up from the mat, definitely wanting to deal out more punishment to her foe. Jade picks up the motionless Kiley and drags her into the corner before putting her in a tree of woe, and the crowd can feel what's going to happen now. Jade picks up the nearest weapon by her, which happens to be the flower pot and places it against the head of Kiley. She walks over to the other side of the ring and hypes up the crowd, getting them firmly on her side before running and delivering a sliding baseball slide to the flower pot and it crushes against the head of Kiley. Kiley drops down from the top turnbuckle and screams in pain, holding her face. The referee makes her way over to Kiley and Jade does the same but the referee backs her up. The referee checks up Kiley and Jade says "nuts to that" and shoves the referee before grabbing Kiley. Kiley turns around and deals out a stiff elbow to the nose of Jade, which could very well break her nose. Jade recoils, holding her nose in pain and Kiley combats with a Chick Kick which connects to Jade's face again. Jade drops to the ground like a sack of potatoes and the camera finally cuts to a shot of Kiley's face. The referee walks over to Kiley, wanting to attend to her but she viciously pushes him on his ass. Grabbing the back of the aluminum street sign, Kiley looks at her face in the reflection and screams once she sees the blood trickling from her nose.
Kiley(sqeauling Melina style): AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:12:39 GMT -5
Hell hath no fury like a women's scorn is perfect for this as Kiley is tired of playing nice in this hardcore match. Kiley grabs Jade by the hair and tosses her over the top rope while still holding onto the hair. Kiley hangs Jade off the apron by her hair and the screaming of Jade can be heard through every crevice and corner of the arena. Finally Jade hops back up onto the apron and delivers a forearm to the face of Kiley. Kiley staggers back and comes back at Jade with a forearm of her own which nearly knocks Jade off the apron. Jade holds on with her one hand and pulls herself back on the apron and delivers a forearm shot to Kiley which sends her staggering backwards again. Kiley releases her warcry again and charges at Jade, but this time scoring with a suicide spear through the ropes and onto the ground below.
A surge of "Holy Shit" chants jolt through the arena and the referee of this match quickly slips out of the ring to check on the two divas, slain on the outside. Kiley could've very well broke her neck on that move and there's no telling what Jade might have suffered. Kiley slowly shows signs of life and rolls to the complete opposite side of where Jade is, proving that move really fucked her up. Jade is moving around also and the referee desperately wants this match to end but the girls have other plans. After about a minute, the two are surprisingly back on their feet and going at it again. Kiley charges at Jade again, but this time Jade smartly side steps the move and Kiley goes head first into the steel steps to another "Ooooohhhh" from the crowd. Kiley drops down to her knees and then onto the floor below and Jade walks over to the Spanish announce table and tears off the protection and throws out the monitors. Jade walks back over to Kiley and picks her up but Kiley this time thrusts Jade back first into the edge of the announce table. Jade clutches her back in pain and Kiley picks up a monitor and smacks it across the face of Jade. Jade drops down to the ground and Kiley looks under the ring for something that can finish off Jade. Kiley pulls out a mallet, a croquet mallet similiar to one of Yoko's. She holds it up in the air and takes a swing at Jade and it connects in her abdomen. Kiley tosses the croquet mallet aside and covers, hoping to pick up the win.
ONE . . TWO . . TH-KICK OUT
Kiley rises up and is absolutely livid with Jade managing to kick out of a croquet mallet shot. She picks up Jade and tosses her into the ring along with sliding a steel chair into the ring there after. Kiley rolls into the ring and sees Jade crawling to the chair and Kiley smiles as she grabs the legs of Jade and ties them around her leg. She now grabs the arms of Jade and lifts her up and the crowd knows now she is going for the Curbstomp. Shades of Ridley last year which ruined the facial features of Kiley. Kiley steps on the back of her head and suddenly a masked man appears in the ring and waits for Kiley in the corner. Kiley has the move all ready now and the masked man bounces off the ropes and hits a huge spear on Kiley. Kiley is out cold from this and he slumps Jade over Kiley and the referee has no choice but to count.
ONE . . TWO . . THREE!
Philip: And the winner of this match, Jade Amuro!
Jade's theme sounds throughout the arena but their might not be any time to celebrate as BK London is quickly sprinting down to the ring. The masked man rolls out the ring and pulls Jade with him before putting him on her shoulder and carrying her out of the ringside area through the crowd. BK attends to the fallen Kiley in the ring, who is very much bruised and battered in this match and he slides out the ring before pulling the inert Kiley. He carries her up the ramp in his arms and Kiley receives a great ovation from the crowd for her effort put into the match. BK continues to walk up the ramp with Kiley in her arms and we fade out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 24, 2006 14:13:11 GMT -5
Segment: Early Celebrations (Credit: CA)
The scene fades in from black, and we are immediately brought into a shot of Ginger fastening his bow tie, obviously dressing rather snazzy for the biggest night in ACW History. The camera pulls out and reveals that it was only a mirror shot. Ginger turns around and meets up with the rest of The Corporate Alliance standing in his room who are mingling amongst themselves with glasses of wine in their hands, and of course Dan has the entire bottle.
Ginger picks up his glass along with a pencil and he gently taps it against it's surface, creating a light *ding* noise, the mingling begins to die down and all the attention is turnt towards Ginger.
Ginger: Ah, thank you, well of course...we are here tonight in the midst of the biggest PPV of the year.
Dan(drunk): Speech!....speech!....speech!*hiccup*
Ginger: ....And honestly, I am most grateful to be in the room with this company's biggest superstars. Our first PPV was here two years ago, and absolutely none of you were here for that experiece...but throughout the years, ACW grew, and flourished, and we became one of the most powerful feds in the world. Dan, when you came here, I'll be honest, I didn't think much of you...but you grew to be one of my favorite superstars on the roster...even though you are kind of sick in the head.
Dan smiles.
Ginger: ....and Jake...oh Jake, you came here as a starving Lightweight, hoping to get any gold you could get your hands on. And while you lost a lot of matches in ACW, you continued to be persistent and finally you won the Lightweight Championship....then you did it again.........and then did it a third time. What I'm trying to say Jake, is that throughout these years I have seen you evolve, transcending the term "Light-Heavyweight" and gave it some meaning and brought new life into it.
Jake: Not to mention becoming the longest reigning ACW Light-Heavyweight Champion...
Dan snarls.
Ginger: Yes, who could ever forget that. And Predator.......how ya doing Predator?
Predator: I'm good I guess....
Ginger: Well that's great - Now Kiley...
BURN
Ginger: My no.1 diva in ACW, without you, I wouldn't have the fashion sense I have today. And even with a child at home, you find the time to go out of your way and contribute to the company...
Ginger picks up Kiley's hand and kisses it.
Ginger: Thank you.
Kiley shows off her award winning smile.
Ginger: And finally, BK London. You came into ACW, and like Dan, I thought you were an idiot. You were rude, obnoxious, and self-absorbed, and I think we grew to like you for those exact reasons. Sure, you didn't know when to shut up, but you then changed. You changed and went on to be the most accomplished superstar in ACW history. Championships and stable members will come and go in ACW, but one thing will always remain stable, our friendship.
BK: Awww, come here big guy!
BK rises up and embraces the Chairman in a hug, as the other members watch on.
Ginger: A toast.....long live The Corporate Alliance!
All: Long live The Corporate Alliance.
Everyone toasts their glasses together but the tranquil moment is ruined when Dan forcibly drives his giant bottle through the glass, shattering all of them.
Dan: Whoops!
Ginger: I guess some things will never change.
Fade Out.
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