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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:46:28 GMT -5
AK doesn’t bother asking any more questions, and both of them know full well what’s about to happen. They grab their respective animals and quickly start climbing over the top. Security starts yelling at the fans to quickly duck down, and the ones in the front-most rows do so without question. Hunter is the first over the cage, and he slings Papylov over his back and runs for the stage. AK is only slightly behind him with Parker in her arms…and then the explosion happens. It’s so fast that virtually everyone misses it. They turn back towards the ring and see it covered in red paint.
AK: …Hunter?
Hunter: …no, wait, THAT I didn’t order! That’s such bullshit; it was supposed to explode---
AK: You’re actually upset that your pet is still alive?
Hunter: No. I’m upset that I paid thousands of dollars for an actual bomb, and got paint in return.
AK: I’ll never understand you.
Not too sure just exactly what they should do next, Hunter and AK simply stand with their pets and look at the ring. And then suddenly, a sole figure appears behind them with a microphone.
?: Hold it right there!
Hunter and AK spin around to see…
AK: …Ingrid Newkirk?
Hunter: Who?
AK: It’s the president of PETA.
Hunter: …oh shit.
Ingrid Newkirk: Alpha Championship Wrestling, your employees and fans are all a disgrace to modern society! How could you possibly prostitute your pets in such a preposterous and disgusting way? And at that, how could you people enjoy this? That was the most sickening display of anything I have ever seen! You should all be ashamed of your---
Hunter: Get on with it, sugar tits!
Pause. It’s complicated to get over the fact that Hunter just called the president of PETA “sugar tits.”
Ingrid Newkirk: Well, Mr. Hunter, you may be happy and perky NOW, but you won’t be in a few minutes. Please let me introduce to you all, my friends and colleagues from PETA.
A band of roughly twenty random people all walk out and surround Hunter and AK. Hunter’s eyes widen and he looks at all of these people as if they were pure evil. And hell, they may be.
Ingrid Newkirk: My friends and I are here to find a better home for your so-called “pets.” All you do is abuse them, and this is not a friendly environment for any sort of animal. So please hand them over to us.
AK: Over my dead body.
Ingrid Newkirk: I think your cat would disagree.
Richard Parker looks up at Ingrid Newkirk as the latter bends down and smiles at Parker.
Ingrid Newkirk: There there, baby. Would you like to leave this evil place and live with me?
Richard Parker pauses for a moment…and then scratches Ingrid’s cheek and runs away. AK smirks, and then runs backstage after him. Ingrid simply shrugs this off, and turns to Hunter.
Ingrid Newkirk: Well you, Mr. Hunter, do not have much of a choice in this matter.
Hunter: …excuse me?
Ingrid Newkirk: The Otway National Park got their addresses confused. That koala was meant for the San Francisco Zoo, and luckily I have their chairman with me here today.
A somewhat fat and balding many walks out from the group of people and stands before Papylov.
Chairman: Cornelius!
Papylov looks up at the chairman slowly…and then walks over to him and allows the chairman to pick him up.
Hunter: …what the hell?
Ingrid Newkirk: That is where “Cornelius” belongs.
Hunter: What the hell kind of name is Cornelius? He’s Papylov, damn it!
Chairman: Afraid not. And he is now property of the San Francisco Zoo. I bid you farewell.
And with that, all of the members of PETA magically disappear backstage, leaving Hunter all alone.
Hunter: …fuckers. Those motherfuckers!
And with that, Hunter collapses to his knees and goes through an intense emotional period. His pet and simultaneous best friend is gone, more than likely forever. And while the fans eagerly anticipate the next match, and while the ACW technicians clean up the ring for said next match, Hunter simply sulks on the ramp. It’s been a bad day so far. But at least it can’t get any worse…
…right?
Fade Out
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:47:17 GMT -5
Segment: Retro Segment #75 (Credit: Yoko / Sarin)
December 25th, 2005 Okinawa, Japan The Satoshi Household
Christmas Night
A joyous night tonight, for the entire family is in one place at one time. Yuki is on the couch in the living room, asleep. Yoko’s mother, Tomiko, is on the couch too with a bowl of popcorn. Yoko’s father, Mitsuo, is sitting in a chair next to the couch.
And Yoko and Sarin? They’re laying in the floor. The entire family, except the sleeping Yuki, is watching Christmas Vacation on television.
Chevy Chase is getting angry at the rival driver in the movie.
Tomiko: Sarin, you watch this part. Very funny. Chevy Chase mixes up phrase.
Chevy Chase: We’ll make them eat our rubber. Burn dust!
Mitsuo: This why Chevy Chase is greatest American comedian of all time!
Yoko(Whispering): Don’t mind them. This is just a Christmas tradition we have.
Sarin(Whispering): I don’t mind. I’m just glad they like me, Yoko. They’re never around. I was afraid they were avoiding me.
Yoko(Whispering): They definitely like you. They’ve never been around that much, don’t worry.
Sarin(Whispering): I’m glad. I like that they’ve included me in this.
Sarin lays her head on Yoko’s shoulder.
Sarin(Whispering): I’m enjoying this Christmas, Yoko. I’m glad we’re all together…Like a family.
Yoko(Whispering): Me too. Tomorrow is a big day since we go back to The Legion, so I’m glad we’re getting to spend this time with each other. Instead of missing it, like Yuki’s birthday.
Mitsuo: Pay attention to movie!
Yoko: Sorry father.
Yoko and Sarin snuggle as the movie continues.
To Be Continued…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:47:55 GMT -5
Match 6: ACW Light-HeavyWeight Title Match Scott Andrews vs. Vince Hall (Credit: Scott) After now two months of striving to overcome the Light Heavyweight Champion, Scott Andrews and claim the Light Heavyweight Title, Vince Hall finds himself with a title re-match; one that he has a distinct advantage in. So will Vince be able to pull out the huge upset? Let’s find out!
Philip…ring…yeah.Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the ACW Light Heavyweight Championship! In the result of a count-out or disqualification the title will indeed change hands! The lights go out and a red tint fills the arena as “Anasasis (Xenophontis)” begins to play. The crowd boo as the song builds up, and as the bass kick and lead riff begin, Scott Andrews bursts through the curtains with Jessie following close behind. He stops on the entrance ramp and raises his title in the air, a smirk spread across his face. Jessie claps and cheers for her man as he walks down the ramp.Philip: Introducing first, from Denver, Colorado, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is the ACW Light Heavyweight Champion, the Scarlet Assassin, Scott ANDREWS! The crowd continue to boo as Scott reaches the ring. He enters the ring through the middle and top rope before moving towards the far turnbuckle and raising the title in the air, all while shouting taunting comments at the crowd. Scott gets down and hands his title to the referee as the lights return to normal and the music dies down.Maxwell McNally: Over the past few months, these two have fought over the Light Heavyweight Title, both physically and verbally. And now, Vince gets his second chance, Eddie. Eddie Edison: That’s right, Max. It’s his time to shine and show us that he is indeed a worthy opponent here in ACW. “I Want You” blares over the loud speaker as Vince comes out from behind the curtains. He walks down the ramp, soaking in the cheers from his fans.Philip: And his opponent, from Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 215 pounds, Vince HALL! He stops short of the ring and stares at Scott, who returns the gesture. Vince then jumps onto the apron and hops over the ropes, into the ring.Eddie Edison: Looks like both men are ready for business here, Max! Maxwell McNally: Trust me, Eddie, I can tell that these two aren’t fond of each other, that’s obvious, but they are definitely about to take each other to the limit. DING! DING! DING!Scott and Vince stand square opposite each other, Scott slandering the under dog. Scott attempts a cheap right hand, but Vince grabs it and twists it into a hammerlock. He then moves into a Headlock before taking Scott over with a Headlock Takeover. Scott wiggles around before applying a head scissors on Vince, who kicks out of it. Both men roll away from each other as the crowd begin to clap.Eddie Edison: The crowd are ready, Max! The two stare each other down once more as they lock up in the middle of the ring. Scott begins pushing on the back of Vince’s neck whilst lowering his body, forcing Vince to his stomach. Scott has a front face lock applied, but soon spins 180 degrees around on Vince, “riding” him until he applies a rear waist lock. Scott then begins to stand, lifting Vince. He goes for a German Suplex, but Vince flips out and lands on his feet. Vince then hits a Maya German Suplex, pinning Scott’s shoulders to the mat. Scott manages to kick out and lock in a Rear Naked Choke as Vince drops down. Vince rolls immediately to the ropes, which are nearby. The hold is released at the four count and both men return to square one. After that rally the crowd are really starting to get excited.Eddie Edison: HOLY COW, MAX! WHAT AN EXCHANGE! Maxwell McNally: I agree, Eddie. These two are quality athletes who know how to wrestle, and wrestle properly…What’s Jones doing? Jacob Jones, the referee, begins talking to Scott, seemingly about the choke hold. Scott ignores him and pokes the unsuspecting, Vince in the eyes. He then proceeds to whip Vince across the ring. Vince comes back and as Scott attempts - - - well, he’s a little too slow to do anything as Vince leaps forward and latches himself to Scott, flowing over into a Monkey Flip. Scott flies over onto his feet, but falls forward onto the ropes. Vince gets up and dropkicks Scott over the ropes to the floor. He gets up and raises his hands, proceeding to yell. The crowd get behind him as he uses the ropes to launch off the ground, spinning 180 degrees in mid-air, before coming down onto the ropes and performing a huge springboard Moonsault. The crowd begin an “A-C-DUB” chant as Scott and Vince lie almost motionless on the mats. Jones begins the count.Eddie Edison: My God, Max! Did you see that skill! He’s really giving Scott a run for his money! Both men begin rising at the 4 count, and begin making their way to the ring. Vince rolls in, and as soon as he does, Jones starts counting faster.Eddie Edison: He can’t do that! …Can he? Maxwell McNally: He’s the referee, so I guess he can.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:48:30 GMT -5
Scott hears the fast counts and scurries as fast as he can to make it into the ring just in time. He stands slowly and begins arguing with Jones about the counts. Vince stands by and waits for the discussion to end - - - fuck that. He blindsides Scott with a Rolling Koppou Kick/Liger Kick, which sends him tumbling over to the closest turnbuckle. Scott sits in the lower turnbuckle as Vince follows up with a few stomps. He then lifts Scott up to his feet so that he is leaning on the turnbuckle. Vince then kicks Scott in the guts with a toe kick before hooking his neck and placing him on the top turnbuckle with a “Gordbuster” type lift. Scott sits patiently as Vince ascends to the top rope. He waits for his opportunity, then BAM! He strikes Vince in the gut with a closed fist. Vince keels over as Scott gets into position for one of the most genuinely devastating moves in ACW; The High Street Massacre. He underhooks the arms and yells into the crowd.
Scott: Vince is going down!
Eddie Edison: WILL HE HIT IT?!
Scott goes to finish the match off with the move, but Vince grabs the ropes with one hand and tosses Scott over like a back body drop. Scott lands hard and Vince turns himself around on the turnbuckle. He looks on as Scott clutches his back and gets to one knee. Vince launches as Scott stands, and he hits a Hurricanrana Pin from the top rope. The crowd cheer as Vince pins Scott. The count is fast.
………………1!
………………2!
……….KICKOUT!
Eddie Edison: That was a fast count, Jones! Whattya’ doing?!
Maxwell McNally: Scott brought this upon himself, Eddie, but in all fairness a referee is supposed to be unbiased. In this case, it’s the complete opposite.
Scott sits up and exhales heavily as Vince rests on one knee, catching his own breath. He stands and lifts Scott the rest of the way before whipping him across the ring. Scott rebounds and counters a Vince Hall clothesline into a Side Effect. He then moves his legs around to lock in a triangle choke. Vince squirms as he tries to reach the ropes; it looks as though this move is really taking its toll on the neck of Vince. Jones begins a 5 count. Scott releases at four and again has to argue with him. Vince slowly rises grabbing at his throat and neck, but Scott notices his target is still moving and he cuts him off before he can make a move. Scott stomps him back down to the ground and proceeds to use the ropes as a guillotine, choking Vince by pushing his neck down against them. The referee again starts a 5 count, which Scott, again, reluctantly abides to by letting go of the hold.
Maxwell McNally: Scott, now working the neck of Vince. And Jones is still pestering him with threats of a disqualification, which Scott knows he can lose the title over.
Scott drops to the mat with a knee drop to the back of the neck of Vince. He then grabs him by the neck and whips him into the turnbuckle. Vince stands dazed as Scott, also quite fatigued, rushes at Vince and strikes with a Shining Wizard in the corner. Vince falls to the mat after that stiff strike. Scott goes for a cover.
……………………………………………….1!
………………………………………………..2!
……………………………………..Kick Out!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:49:00 GMT -5
Eddie Edison: That count was slow! Jones is really making Scott suffer here, Max. He’s gonna have to almost kill Vince if he wants to win this one.
Scott rises slowly and signals to the crowd as he “shoots” Vince with a hand-made gun…get it? Hand-made?...Tough crowd…
Anyways, Scott moves over to Vince and raises him to his feet. Vince is terribly drained and his eyes glaze over. Scott hits hard and fast with a brutal Head Shot, and Vince once again falls to the canvas. It’s over.
………………………………………….1!
………………………………………….2!
………………………………………Foot On Rope!
Scott can’t believe that he was so stupid to let something like this happen. He tells Jessie to get his title, but he looks over at Jones who shakes his head to remind him that he can lose his title via DQ. Scott, obviously annoyed, hits his fist against the mat. But in all his anger, Scott temporarily forgets about Vince, who out of desperation rolls Scott up with a School Boy Pin.
……………...........1!
……………………2!
………………….Kick Out!
Maxwell McNally: Scott was almost pinned there. He has to keep focused on Vince if he wants to take home the big W.
Vince is still exhausted and he lies on the bottom rope, trying to get to his feet. Scott slowly gets up and assists Vince. He hits a right hand, and surprisingly is hit back by Vince, who lets his own right hand do some business. The crowd get behind Vince as he manages to find the strength to keep going. He eventually blocks one of Scott’s punches and kicks Scott in the stomach. He then signals for the Dual Daggers by running the ropes, but as he comes back, Scott catches him with a Drop Toehold in which he then rolls through into the Scarlet Fever.
Eddie Edison: SCARLET FEVER!!!
Maxwell McNally: Will he tap?!
Scott yanks back on Vince’s neck, which has taken a lot of punishment. Vince yells in pain, but there is no way he’s escaping this hold. Jacob Jones stands by and begins yelling at Scott, who is too immersed in the hold to listen to anyone. The crowd have no idea what’s going on as Vince taps, the bell is rung and there is a round of applause for the match up as Scott rolls away with a smile on his face. Jessie rolls into the ring and gives her man a big kiss in approval.
Philip: The referee has informed me that the winner of this match, by disqualification, is the NEW Light Heavyweight Champion, VINCE HALL!
The crowd leap into a booing frenzy as Scott goes absolutely nuts. They know a screw job has gone down. What the fuck just happened?
Eddie Edison: WHAT?!
Maxwell McNally: Scott was disqualified because of an illegal hold?! The Scarlet Fever is completely legal! This is a damn screw job!
Scott approaches Jones as road agents rush to the ring. They know things could get ugly. Tim Dwight restrains Scott as he seems legitimately pissed. Scott leaves the ring with Jessie as Vince is given the title. Even Vince doesn’t look happy, but he takes the title and raises it in the air regardless. The crowd don’t know what to make of the whole situation, but one thing’s for sure; they were robbed of a good match. What happens next?
Eddie Edison: This is ridiculous! I still can’t believe Jacob would do something like this. This isn’t how it was supposed to finish…
Maxwell McNally: Well, regardless of the controversial outcome, the PPV must go on, Eddie…*under breath* damn it…
OOOOOOOOOOOH! This is soooo totally fading to black right here…
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FADE DAMN YOU!
Fade to black…
Thankyou...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:49:32 GMT -5
Segment: All a dream (Credit: Reckless)
Reckless is seen in an alley way during ACW's Heatwave. He's wearing a trenchcoat and walking in rain. It's just a road and dirt to the sides. It's hard to tell where he is. Randomly you here a little girl’s voice clearly say the following…
Whisper in the yard and turn the trees all into toys Lay there on the ground, and turn the dirt into your joy From what I see and what I know, it's all been boring lately So I suggest we trade a question mark in for a maybe Time your riddles right, and make a point that has no sense Make sure that you're smiling, and the money's been well spent Innocence and ignorance, it all goes hand in hand I'm not sure that I'm right, but I hope you'll understand I hope that you're still searching for the start that has no end And all the plastic people have now become your friends Before you start to drift and your soul begins to scream I just wanted to tell you that you're listening to a dream a dream a dream a dream.
Suddenly a loud scream woman scream is heard as Reckless still walks not even paying attention. He hears random voices. "Bye, honey I'll see you soon! Bye Dad!..Cya John." At that moment a car's break squeeling are heard. Then a high impact crash. You see in black and white a mom and son running outside to only see the person they earlier were talking to laying out of the broken window. Blood. Everywhere. The other man is drunk as he stumbles out of the car and runs. The boy looks and see's the man driving a semi truck as he wasn't hurt. You hear the beeps of the system they use at the hospital as the boy says. "Dad! No! You can't go! NO! Please Dad No! At that moment the machine makes a complete beep noise. The boy cries as he's on the floor holding the man's hand. The boy's older as he's seen with a sister. He's about the age of 7. You hear the momma say "Okay Johhny me and Jami are going to the store. Oh! look Jami's first step! What a miracle! I'll try to get her to walk to the car. Bye Johnny" Later you see on a video camera again in black and white. Reck's mom and sister are at the store. You hear a man yell "Freeze! Don't move and no one gets hurt got it.....Yes I promise!" A gunshot is heard. The cashier man falls as The woman and baby are standing behind a row of candy. The men look around. They find the wife and girl. These words are heard through the tape. "PLEASE DONT KILL ME! I have a family and a baby girl right here....Do you think we would trust you!" Another gun shot is heard as the woman falls to the ground. THe baby starts crying her eyes out as the Women is bleeding purfusely. The men leave with the money as it all fades into black. Reckless looking like himself at the age of 18ish is shown loading a gun. He then walks out of the building he was in. He starts driving as the camera fades out only to quickly fade back. It shows some criminals loading blocks of illegial drugs into the back of a car. You see Reckless walk in with no gun in his hand with his eyes watering a bit. "Are you the people who killed my mom? Who the hell are you? ANSWER ME DAMNIT! Fine yea we are! What are you gonna do about it punk!......Well I had an idea!" Reckless pulls out a gun and shoots one of the men as the other whips out his gun, Reck throws it at him. It hiits him in the face. Reck goes to run at him. He hits him with an elbow to the back of the head. The man falls. Reck throws both bodies in the back of the car. He drives the vehicle out. He is then shown by a big descent that lands into the water. He starts driving and opens the door and rolls out sending the vehicle out into the cliff. Reckless walks away from all of it. It shows him walking in the rain again.
Reckless: Forget the past. I only need to worry about my future…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:50:15 GMT -5
Segment: "Time for a Heatwave" (Credit: Rattlesnake)
OOC: I hope none of this segment gets taken the wrong way. I intended for certain parts to sound humorous.
As the scene opens, a picture of Rattlesnake fades into view. He's seen posing with the International Championship around his waist and a grin on his face. The camera pans out to Rattlesnake mimicking the pose in the picture. Rattlesnake's eyes move down towards the camera.
Rattlesnake: A sight to see, is it not? It's something that everyone will remember, but it'll be a bit differently than what you all will think about.
Rattlesnake gets out of the pose and walks right in front of the picture. He takes off the International Championship and drapes it over his shoulder. He looks over to take a quick glance at it and smirks as he turns back to the camera.
Rattlesnake: Here we are at Heatwave finally. Tonight, there's an action-packed card focusing on ACW's best as each championship that matters are defended. Walk with me, if you will.
Rattlesnake starts walking to his right and passes by numerous pictures accenting matches taking place. Jonny Spade and Mr. Red; Papylov and Richard Parker; Dan White and Alexander Starkweather; Hitman, Rena and Danny Mainer; Weapons of Mass Destruction and Flower Power; Kudo Yasuda and Jake Cheng; V-3, a shadowed partner and Los Santanas; Chance Emmerson and Wyvern; BK London and Latino; and Santiago Rivera and Rattlesnake.
Rattlesnake: Each of these represents a specific match. Each match has different implications. Each match will affect ACW in a different way after tonight. Whether it be Latino retaining the ACW World Championship or BK London stealing it. Mr. Red could walk out with the Entertainment Championship still in his possession or Jonny Spade could change things. Weapons of Mass Destruction could do the unthinkable and take the Tag Team Championships from the Girls Gone Mild or Flower Power could do the same thing that we've seen week in and week out and then make light of what's already apparent in some unnecessary backstage action because they can't stand Dicks...or Peters. I can remain the International Champion.
Rattlesnake continues walking. He knows he left out a few specific matches and even Santiago. He did it intently due to the simple fact that none of them would drastic change the way ACW would be after Heatwave.
Rattlesnake: So let's talk about the International Championship match tonight. The man who never took the advantage to get his return title shot after he lost it to RDK had to bitch about me getting a title shot for it under what could be considered "shady tactics." It's not my fault that I would walk away with the championship instead of RDK. Unlike Santiago, I was able to withstand everything RDK had to offer which is why I walked into Heatwave tonight as the International Champion. I'll talk about RDK in a second with my plans for this title after I beat Santiago tonight.
Rattlesnake stops walking and turns to the camera.
Rattlesnake: Tonight, in the 45-minute Iron Man match with Santiago Rivera, I will put this title on the line. But unlike what you all believe, Santiago will not leave Heatwave as the International Champion. Santiago will just leave Heatwave empty-handed. I, on the other hand, will leave victorious. Santiago believes that this Iron Man match will favor him since he calls himself the "Iron Man." But you see, the truth is that just because you have a little nickname that is similar to the type of match you'll be taking part in...that doesn't mean you'll do well in it. Santiago, you've given yourself a false sense of security. Ares was smart when he brought up the little detail that you haven't beaten me before. Bearing that in mind, I think you know what the next course of action is.
Rattlesnake can hear the crowd faintly. They seemed to respond with "Fight!" But Rattlesnake doesn't have that word in mind.
Rattlesnake: Quit. Just walk away and save yourself the embarrassment of having to face me in the ring again and lose.
Rattlesnake smirks. He even laughs a little at what he said. He knows that Santiago won't do that. Hell, he's expecting Santiago to show up.
Rattlesnake: But seeing as how you think you can change things, try it. Come out to the ring and try to change your fate. Oh wait...you can't change fate, only accept it. You fate is to add yourself to the list of people who have lost to me in ACW International Championship matches.
Rattlesnake signals that he's going to move and starts walking again.
Rattlesnake: Let's not forget RDK...the last International Champion. So you've come back and you want a rematch for my championship. That's all well and good, but the thing of it is after Heatwave, I've checked myself into the Emperor of the Ring tournament. But that doesn't mean I won't give you a rematch...it just means you won't get it right now. But wait...this means I plan on being the International Champion and winning Emperor of the Ring. What does this mean for the International Championship?
Rattlesnake smirks again. This was what he was waiting to announce.
Rattlesnake: This ACW International Championship will be defended after Emperor of the Ring by me. There are two possible outcomes as to who this title will be defended against. If someone eliminates me from this tournament, they will receive a title shot from me. The other possibility is that should I win the tournament, I will be generous and offer a title shot only to the runner-up in the tournament. As for RDK, if you don't factor into either situation, I'll give you your rematch and make it a triple threat title defense. Sound fair to you? Let me know later on. In any case, there you have it. You see what will happen with this championship over the next month or so.
Rattlesnake stops walking again.
Rattlesnake: As for the Emperor of the Ring tournament, I plan to win it. But there's one thing I want to make abundantly clear and it's to whomever is the World Champion is at that point in time. I'll be coming after you, so keep that title nice and warm because pretty soon it'll be transferring to someone whose blood runs cold.
Rattlesnake grins and shows his pearly white teeth. He feels content with what he said and now that his confidence is at a comfortable level, he feels it's time to end this.
Rattlesnake: And now, let me leave you with some very good words of wisdom...screw you.
Rattlesnake walks off as the scene fades to black.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:50:45 GMT -5
Match 7: Kudo Yasuda vs. Jake Cheng (Credit: BK) We cut back swiftly to the arena, where Philip is already in the ring and ready to speak.Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring weighing in at 201lbs, from Kyoto Japan, "Mr. K.O." Kudo Yasuda! The arena lights dim and then suddenly flash periodically with the opening guitar riffs of “Poison” until the lights slowly come back fully on. Kudo Yasuda is seen at the top, and begins walking down the aisle. Phillip: And his opponent, weighing in at 196 kbs, from Hong Kong, China, "The Trinity" Jake Cheng! "Petrified" by Fort Minor sounds through the speakers and Jake Cheng walks out to a huge roar of boos. He quickly enters the ring, and wastes no time eyeing Kudo as the bell sounds.*The Bell rings* The two light heavyweights circle the ring, not taking their eyes off each other for a second before locking up in the center of the ring. Both men are evenly matched power wise, and as they push the other one to the corner, it ends in a stalemate. They release the collar-elbow-tie up and now Jake slaps the taste out of Kudo's mouth. Kudo holds his jaw and now Jake slaps his chest, Predator style, before he is leveled with a vicious roundhouse kick. Jake clutches his head as he writhes in pain before rolling out under the bottom rope for his safety. He begins to walk up the ramp, leaving this match and not caring about the reprecussions and the fans viciously boo him. Not going to win this way, Kudo slides out the ring to the delight of the crowd and catches Jake from behind. Jake turns around and rakes Kudo in his eyes, blinding him temprorarily while taking control of this match at the same time. Kudo holds his eye, and begins swinging anywhere - hoping to hit Jake until he reaches ringisde. Jake stalks Kudo from behind, licking his lips in anticipation and waiting for Kudo to turn around before nearly crushing his vertebrae with a spear into the steel steps. Kudo rolls on the thin padded mat below, holding his back in pain as Jake looks over smiliing. He follows up with a huge kick to his lower back which sends Kudo rolling and writhing in pain towards the barricade. Jake now picks up Kudo before slapping him in the face before thrusting his back into the steel ring barricade - adding more insult to the injury. Kudo drops to the ground again and now Jake Cheng is on cloud nine, after recieving that hard shot to the temple early in the match he has come back and come back strong. Jake notices that referee Joey Reynolds, is at the eight count and he quickly rolls back into the ring and rolls back out. Jake cockily struts over to Kudo and even boots him in the face a few times before picking him up and putting him in a suplex position. It looks like he is about to suplex Kudo right on the mat below but no - Jake has other plans. Instead, Jake turns around and delivers a hefty suplex on the top of the ring barricade, doing A LOT of damage to the lower back of Kudo. Kudo almost rests on the top of the ring barricade, motionless and now Jake climbs up to the apron. He taunts the fans for a few seconds, and runs on the apron before diving off with a huge Leg Drop to the neck of Kudo. Kudo drops back towards ringisde and quickly Jake picks him up, and tossing him into the ring. Jake spots a fan in the front row making very vulgar gestures towards him and Jake sees fit to walk over to harass him and flip him off. Jake now hops back on the apron, continuing to taunt the crowd and he is met with a shoulder thrust by Kudo which gets a big pop from the crowd. Jake clutches his abdominal area and Kudo follows up with two others before running across the ring and bouncing off the ropes. Kudo soars over Jake, attempting to score with a Sunset Flip Powerbomb but Jake desperately hold onto the top rope. The struggle begins as Kudo attempts to powerbomb Jake, but Jake continues to hug the ropes as if it were his best friend. Jake strikes Kudo in the head with a few mule kicks, sending him staggerin backwards. Jake looks back at Kudo, and springboards off the middle rope and turns in mid-air HBK styles. Jake looks to hit a crossbody on Kudo, possibly ending the match but Kudo scouts this move. As he comes down, Jake is stricken with another huge and stiff kick to his chin that recieves a holy shit chant from the crowd. Jake is lays motionless on the ground on the outside, with his leg twitching and his eyes glazed over as Kudo takes a much needed breather. Referee Joey Reynolds is at the count of 7 now, and Kudo picks up Jake by his tights and dumps him into the ring before entering the ring himself. Slowly, Jake crawls across the ring - pleading for no more abuse by Kudo - but Kudo simply smirks at him as he approaches him closer and closer. Blood trickles down the nose of Jake and he is now cornered between the ropes and Kudo. Kudo attempts to pick up Jake, but Jake grabs him by his tights and pulls him out the ring through the middle and top rope to the dismay of the crowd - but what Jake doesn't know is Kudo lands on his feet. Jake stands up, pointing to his head - saying that he is smarter than everyone else - and Kudo hops back on the apron. Jake turns around, hoping to finish off what's left of Kudo but his eyes nearly pop out of his head when sees Kudo springboarding off the top rope and towards him with a Springboard Spiral Missle Dropkick. Jake is sent tumbling backwards across the ring and before he can roll out, Kudo pulls him towards the center of the ring and make the first cover of the match. ONE . . TWO . . T-KICK OUT! Kudo looks up at referee Joey Reynolds for a second, giving him the eye before returing to his assault on Jake with several forearms to the jaw. Kudo picks up Jake and grabs him for a high and tight back suplex but Jake manages to flip backwards and out of the back suplex, pushing Kudo into the referee. Luckily Kudo is able to stop himself before he comes onto a full on collision with Joey Reynolds. Kudo turns around, and Jake kicks him in the gut before going for an evenflow DDT but Kudo wrenches his arm, and goes for a short arm clothesline but Jake ducks under that. Jake now attempts a German Suplex, but Kudo pulls off a standing switch and attempts a German Suplex on Jake, but Jake grabs the top turnbuckle. Kudo continues to use the power he has and eventually he hits the German Suplex on Jake, and with Jake's grip on the top turnbuckle he ends up exposing the top turnbuckle. Jake holds the back of his neck in pain and now Kudo rises up and covers Jake again. ONE . . TWO . . KICK OUT!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:51:28 GMT -5
Kudo picks up Jake and sets him up in the corner before nearly piercing his chest with a hard knife edge chop. "WOOOOOOOOOOOOO" comes from the crowd and Kudo delivers another hard chop to the chest, and quickly proceeding that Jake's chest nearly caves in after a vicious kick. Jake wails in pain, clutching his chest as he rolls onto the mat and Kudo is having a good time making mince meat out of the developed chest of Jake. Kudo picks up Jake and puts him in a suplex position. He hoists him in the air, possibly looking for the Brainbuster, but Jake flips off his shoulders and catches Kudo in a neckbreaker position. Jake spins it into a DDT position and attempts his Evenflow DDT but Kudo thrusts Jake back into the turnbuckle. Jake's back is in a considerable amount of pain and now Kudo backs up and attempts a running knee to the jaw of Jake, but Jake steps out of the way and Kudo goes knee first into the exposed turnbuckle. Kudo clutches his knee in pain and Jake quickly bounces off the ropes and takes Kudo down with a chop block. Kudo clutches his knee in pain and Jake wastes no time going to work on it with several elbows to the knee. Jake drops a huge knee on it and then pulls his leg back as he drives his knee into Kudo's knee. Jake is not known as much of a submission wrestler, but when there is a part that is weakend - he knows how to work on it.
Jake pulls Kudo by his legs towards the ring post and he slides out of the ring and sets the ringpost between the legs of Kudo. Kudo is too weakend to attempt to mount an offense, and Jake smashes Kudo's knee into the ring post. Kudo screams out in pain for the first time in this match and Jake smashes his injured left knee into the ring post again. Kudo screams in pain and now Jake applies a Ring Post Figure Four, shades of bret hard, to Kudo. As Jake hangs from Kudo's legs, Kudo thrashes around in the ring and Joey Reynolds administers the five count, which Jake releases at four. Jake rolls back into the ring and pulls Kudo into the middle of the ring, and now attempts to jerk his leg out of the socket of his knee. Kudo kicks Jake off and attempts to crawl to the corner for saftey, but Jake gets right back up and goes back to work on Kudo with several kicks to his knee. He sets up Kudo in the corner and now rests his leg on the middle rope before pulling it as it is wrapped around the ropes. Joey administers the five count, but Jake isn't even able to break the hold on his own accord because his blasted by a vicious right hand by Kudo. Jake is sent staggering backwards and Kudo comes limping and hobbling out of the corner with a few more chops to the chest. Jake is on the ropes now, and he attempts to whip Jake across the ring but Jake counters it and sends him off the ropes. Kudo goes for his Flashback Elbow but as he springs up, Jake delivers a dropkick right to the back of that knee which sends him crashing back down to the mat screaming in pain. Kudo continues to hold his knee in pain and Jake grabs Kudo and locks him in a Singe Leg Crab. Kudo's face tells the story of how much pain he is holding in, as the sweat drips down his forehead and Jake sitting down on his back, he knows he's in deep trouble.
Kudo pushes himself up with his arms, and slowly begins to crawl to the ropes and Jake expertly has this move applied. Kudo continues to crawl, gasping hardly for each breath, and finally reaches out for the ropes. His fingers touch the ropes and finally he just about leaps forward for the ropes. The referee breaks the hold between Jake and Kudo, and now Jake delivers several stomps to body of Kudo before picking him up. Jake applies an arm wrench and now takes Kudo down with a hook kick before cockily struts across the ring and slaps his knee. Jake stalks Kudo from the ring as he slowly gets up. Kudo is now up on both knees and Jake runs at him, and connects with the Shinning Enziguri. The shot to the head can be heard throughout the arena and now it's simply academic. Jake covers Kudo very nonchalantly and Joey slides on over and counts...
ONE . . TWO . . THR-KICK OUT!
Jake is absolutely livid and Kudo kicking out. Jake tells the referee that he is counting too slow and he demands he counts gaain. Jake covers Kudo again and Joey counts again.
ONE . . TWO . . TH-KICK OUT!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:52:23 GMT -5
Jake slams the mat furiously, throwing a tantrum before backing up Joey in the corner. Joey is obviously intimidated by an infuriate Jake Cheng and Jake threatens him. Jake returns his attention back on Kudo who springs up and connects with a Roaringiri to the face of Jake. Jake is out cold in the center of the ring and now Kudo is also. The referee begins to count the both of them so they can get up, and Kudo slowly gets to his feet by the count of 7 while Jake does at 8. Jake attempts a clothesline but Kudo grabs his arm and pulls it around Jake's own neck before coming down with this unorthodox neckbreaker. Jake slowly begins to get up after that and Kudo bounces off the ropes. Kudo looks for his Yakuza Knee Strike from off the ropes, but Jake quickly evades. Kudo spins around and Jake attempts to score with The Trinity. Quick as a cat, Kudo locks in his Dragon Constrictor manuever and Jake attempts to make his way to the ropes but Kudo locks in a body scissors also. Jake looks to get to the ropes, he reaches and reaches but slowly fades, Jake attempts to reach the ropes but his arms flops to the ground and referee Joey Reynolds checks on him before calling for the bell.
*The Bell rings*
Phillip: And the winner of this match via submission, Kudo Yasuda!
"Poison" by Takashi Sorimachi sounds througout the arena and the fans stand on their feet for the clinic just put on by two of ACW's finest Light-Heavyweights. Kudo hobbles to his feet, still hurt from all of Jake's attacks on the leg - but he manages to have his hands raised to another roar of applause/cheers from the crowd. Kudo rolls out of the ring and limps back up the ramps, slapping hands with the fans before disappearing behind the curtain.
Fade to the break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:53:17 GMT -5
Segment: A better plan (Credit: Rose)
“Man is the one who desires, woman the one who is desired. This is woman's entire but decisive advantage. Through man's passions, nature has given man into woman's hands, and the woman who does not know how to make him her subject, her slave, her toy, and how to betray him with a smile in the end is not wise—Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch
“Nature admits of no permanence in the relation between man and woman. It is only man's egoism that wants to keep woman like some buried treasure. All endeavors to introduce permanence in love, the most changeable thing in this changeable human existence, have gone shipwreck in spite of religious ceremonies, vows, and legalities.”—Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch[/i][/b]
We fade in to an all-too-familiar scene. Umeko Saito is standing in the forefront, taking up a majority of a camera-shot, and Chance “Tiger VII” Emmerson looms behind her, unmoving, like her sinister shadow. They’re standing directly in the center of ACW’s promo area. Umeko is dressed for success in her usual business attire that is topped off by her cowboy hat. Her favorite trophy looks a little out of place, as usual, but nobody’s going to tell her that to her face…
The most notable thing about this entire scene, however, isn’t Umeko’s strange fashion sense; it’s how calm Chance is behind her. In recent weeks, since the loss of his coin, he’s been visibly shaken and very unstable…almost like an addict going through withdrawals. Now, he seems to be as cold and professional looking as ever, but it does remain to be seen if Umeko’s bid for total control over the fractured mind of her protégé has been a complete success.
Umeko: It was a good plan, Wyvern. You should be very proud of yourself. You realized that your career was staggering, and so you needed somebody to serve as a stepping stone back to the top of ACW. You chose for that stepping stone to be my Tiger.
Umeko takes a small step to her right, motions to her Seventh Tiger, and lets the cameraman zoom in to get a full shot of the massive man. As the camera slowly zooms up his battle worn body, Umeko narrates from just off-screen.
Umeko: It’s not a choice most men would make…unless they had a death wish. Since joining ACW, my Tiger has left a path of broken bodies in his wake. He retired the “legendary” Jack Conner, he became the first man to pin…
Suddenly, Umeko remembers her vow never to mention either of their names ever again…if at all possible. It’s all she can do to keep her cool when she even has to think about ACW’s current tag team champions.
Umeko:…you know who…in well over a year, and he’s even gone so far as to humiliate our current world champion on two separate occasions. My Tiger is not a man to be trifled with, because if I give the order…he will end his opponent’s career without a second thought.
The camera finishes it’s slow shot of Chance’s entire body and pans out to get Umeko back into the shot. She again steps in the middle of the screen, so that she can get the viewers…and Wyvern’s…complete attention.
Umeko: Like I said…it usually isn’t the most intelligent decision for a man like you to go after my Tiger… However, your actions have shown that you’re a very intelligent man. You realized that every man has a weakness that can be exploited when necessary. You realized that even the most invincible looking behemoths aren’t as invincible as they first appear... You looked at the situation from a different angle…and you stumbled upon my Tiger’s one glaring weakness.
Chance starts to become…rather uneasy looking. However, despite being at a phase where he might explode in rage at any second, he’s remaining rather calm.
Umeko: Well, one doesn’t exactly “stumble” upon a glaring weakness… Rather, it was something that I knew we were going to have to deal with in the future… The weakness in question—my Tiger’s dependence on a very particular coin—was something that I’ve always intended to fix. I’d just never had the time, nor the means to do so. So, you can imagine my surprise when the solution to the problem basically fell right in my lap.
A large smile creeps across Umeko’s face. It’s the kind of smile that only appears once a plan comes together.
Umeko: When you and your little, and I do mean little, crony decided to steal my Tiger’s coin… You left me no choice but to force him to change. It hasn’t been easy…and he still hasn’t let go of his obsession. However, the healing process is underway and it will be successful sooner, rather than later.
Umeko turns on her heel, as if she’s about to walk off…but she says one parting thing.
Umeko: As I said Wyvern, it was a good plan… It’s just that mine was a lot better. See you in the ring.
Umeko walks off and Chance obediently trails behind her. The scene fades to black shortly thereafter.
End.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:54:53 GMT -5
Match 8: Chance “Tiger VII” Emmerson vs. Wyvern (Credit: Wyvern) Before the next contest here on this stacked event, a video package airs that highlights the events that have led up to the match. From Wyvern’s first meeting with Sean Nichols to Umeko preventing Wyvern from making the save last Monday, costing him the match. As Phillip enters the ring, the crowd stands on full attention, awaiting the contest to be underway.Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Tokyo, Japan, standing at 6’7” and weighing in at 290 pounds, accompanied by Umeko, Chance Emmerson! ”This Velvet Glove” hits, and before the crowd can even comprehend the soundwaves hitting their ears, they boo with a feverish energy behind it, as the conniving duo of Chance and Umeko emerge from the entranceway. Chance and Umeko continue down the ramp, with serious demeanors slapped across their faces. Chance climbs into the ring as he gets down, and without delay, he rests on the ropes and focuses intently on his upcoming opponent.Phillip: And his opponent, hailing from Tacoma, Washington, standing at 6’1” and weighing in at 215 pounds, accompanied by Sean Nichols, Wyvern! As “Trip Like I Do” hits, the crowd whips into a frenzy of cheers, hailing one of the ACW’s long-time fan favorites. Wyvern emerges from the entranceway, and he stops to look behind him, but there’s no sign of Nichols behind him. Incensed at the no-show of his tag partner and coupled with the antics of Chance and Umeko from the past month, Wyvern doesn’t take long to get down to the ring, as he sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring, connecting with Chance immediately, as RAF calls for the bell.The bell rings. Wyvern and Chance begin to lay into each other with heavy blows right off of the bat, as both take out their aggressions on each other. Wyvern nails Chance with a flurry of haymakers, while Chance is fighting with various kicks. Wyvern buckles from a well-planned assault on his left knee, as Chance capitalizes with a swift boot to Wyvern’s face, knocking him straight to the ground. Chance stomps Wyvern for a little bit, making sure to keep the knee under fire. He lifts Wyvern back up shortly, and continues to lay into Wyvern with a flurry of kicks. Wyvern buckles again, as Chance rears back and goes for the Tiger Knee, but Wyvern rolls forward underneath Chance, and swipes Chance’s standing leg, and pulls Chance down to the mat and locks in a Boston Crab. The fans cheer for the sudden move, but are quickly diverted to Chance as Chance powers his way out of the hold in surprising fashion, whipping Wyvern down to the mat with his legs. As Wyvern picks himself back up to his feet, he has a look of incredibility, as it’s not common to have someone that is able to whip out of a hold like that. However, he doesn’t have much time to entertain the thought, as Chance levels Wyvern with a Yakuza kick. Edison: Yakuza’d! McNally: Indeed, as the ACW veteran is already off to a bad start here tonight, as Chance appears to be focused, at least somewhat since the theft of his coin. Talk about superstitions. Do you believe in superstitions Edison? Edison: No, because that would be unlucky. Chance attempts to make a cover on Wyvern, but Wyvern reverses it into a cradle, but Chance powers out before RAF can plant himself down to slap the canvas. Wyvern picks himself up, as Chance is also getting up, and Wyvern takes initiative as he plows Chance down with a chopblock. The crowd doesn’t boo the rather unfavorable move, as it appears Wyvern is using it to buy himself some valuable time. As Wyvern starts to move in on Chance, Umeko leaps on the apron, and looks to be making an effort to climb into the ring. Wyvern rushes over, as Umeko drops to the floor. Wyvern, after shouting to have Umeko get away, turns around and falls prey to a flying kneedrop, that sends Wyvern back down to the mat again. As Chance hovers over Wyvern, enjoying what is transpiring here tonight, the crowd boos Umeko as she carries on as if nothing had happened. RAF shouts out a warning to Umeko, but everyone, including RAF, knows that will fall on deaf ears for the remainder of time as we know it. Chance picks Wyvern up, and drops him via a shoulderbreaker. As Wyvern writhes in pain in the middle of the ring, Chance takes a moment to soak in the moment here tonight. The crowd shows their displeasure towards the man, as he gloats over Wyvern and the fact he’s totally in control of the match up until this point. McNally: Oh, will he knock it off?! Just continue with the match, this isn’t a posing contest! Edison: Yeah, while that MAY be true, you’ve got to know that Chance is in control. Fifty bucks says he wins it from here on out. McNally: I’m usually not a betting man, but I’ll oblige for tonight. You’re on. As Chance finally stops gloating, he moves in on Wyvern, and begins to lift him by his hair. Wyvern tries to fight back, but in his dazed state he doesn’t do much at all, as Chance laughs, before kneeing Wyvern square in the face, knocking Wyvern back down to the mat. The audience looks on in shock, as Wyvern pulls himself back up, he’s busted open. Blood begins to slowly drip from his nostrils onto his face, as he begins to look rather worse for wear, as he gets back up to his feet again, but Chance grasps him, and tosses him into the corner, and nails Wyvern with the Tiger’s Charge, blasting Wyvern across his bloodied face even more with a swift boot to the face. As Wyvern slumps down to the mat viciously, Chance and Umeko share a quick glance of confidence, as it seems that the loss of the coin was just a stepping stone in disguise. As the duo continue their ways of gloating their dominance over the veteran, the crowd begins to boo heavily, as Sean Nichols emerges from the entranceway, sporting a very smug facial expression. McNally: Now what? Hasn’t Nichols cost Wyvern enough grief already? Edison: Oh boy, fifty bucks, here I come!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:55:56 GMT -5
Chance and Umeko stare at the cocky competitor, as he makes his way down to ringside. Chance eyes him as he begins to tend to taking care of Wyvern again. Nichols walks over to Umeko, and begins to strike up a conversation with a very disinterested Umeko. As the action in the ring continues, Chance gets Wyvern up to a standing base, and nails Wyvern with the Tiger knee, and pulls him in for the Tiger’s Heaven. He lifts, but as he does this, he catches a glimpse of Nichols pulling a prank on Umeko, using the classic “look what I found behind your ear” trick, revealing the coin that Nichols had stolen! Umeko and Chance both go wide-eyed in anger, but this allows Wyvern a split instant to make a move, which he does, as he nails a hurricanrana out of the powerbomb position, sending Chance crashing down to the mat. Wyvern backs up, and grabs a few breaths, as Chance springs back up and charges Wyvern, but Wyvern ducks, and sends Chance plummeting down to the mat with a drop toe hold. Chance attempts to spring up again and repeat the charge attempt, but this time, Wyvern catches one of Chance’s legs, and lifts immediately, lifting Chance up using the momentum, to deliver a massive fisherman’s suplex, that sends both men to the outside!
Edison: DANGEROUSSSSSSSS!
McNally: Indeed, as both competitors lie motionless on the floor below, can either man get up and finish the match, or are we privy here tonight to a double knockout or countout?
Edison: I hope not…that fifty bucks is still coming home with me tonight!
As the two men look as if they’re down and out, their respective accomplices take action, as Umeko tries to stir Chance, while Nichols shouts out rather derogatory comments to Wyvern, possibly to goad him into getting up, or maybe just to mock him. Chance begins to get up first, possibly due to the lack of punishment inflicted upon his person throughout the duration of the match compared to Wyvern. Wyvern’s not completely behind him, as he manages to stagger back up as well. The two trade a few light blows at each other before realizing that the count is reaching some of the higher numbers. Both men slide into the ring simultaneously, avoiding what may have been the lamest possible outcome of a match on PPV. Chance begins to try to work on Wyvern again, but it appears despite the tumble to the outside, Wyvern still has his momentum working for him, as he blocks a few of Chance’s kicks, and connects with a knee to the midsection, that buckles Chance over. Wyvern pulls Chance in, looking to connect with a double-underhook piledriver, but he can’t hope to lift Chance at the moment, due to fatigue beginning to set it. He tries to release it, but Chance lifts and attempts a back body drop, but Wyvern flips out of the counter, and runs the ropes and nails Chance with a very high-velocity bulldog. Wyvern makes a cover.
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Kickout by Chance! The crowd looks on, as they could swear RAF hit the mat a third time, but Wyvern himself knew that Chance got his shoulder up fairly. Although somewhat disappointed, Wyvern picks up Chance and throws a few stiff rights, and whips Chance into the opposite corner of the ring, and runs the ropes perpendicular to Chance, and manages to cut Chance off with his handspring dropkick, connecting to the side of Chance’s upper torso. Wyvern gets all riled up, as he looks to the crowd for what to do next, as he comes to the conclusion that it’s time to bring an end to this encounter once and for all, as he goes for the Deus Ex Machina! The crowd goes wild, but quickly gasps, as Chance kicks away from the attempt, as Wyvern crashes back into the referee! RAF, despite being the stalwart that he is, isn’t invulnerable as he plummets to the mat, out on dream street. As Wyvern and Chance get back up, Wyvern can only think of what potential problems this situation might provide for him, as Chance comes after him. Wyvern tries to move out of the way, but his ankle is held fast by none other than Nichols! Wyvern is irate, but quickly Chance levels him with another Tiger knee, that sends Wyvern’s blood flowing even greater through his nose.
McNally: Good grief, Wyvern’s worst fears have been confirmed…Nichols HAS been against him the entire time!
Edison: Wait, you didn’t notice that? I mean, it was obvious from day one, but nevermind that…fifty bucks are getting closer and closer!
The crowd boos wildly, as the betrayal on the part of Nichols draws interest from Chance and Umeko, who now begin to realize this whole feud may indeed have been a plot of Nichols’ design, as they look at each other, then back at Nichols, who smugly smirks, knowing well what he did. Umeko grabs a chair from underneath the ring, and slides into the ring with it, as Chance begins to hold Wyvern by his arms, so that he couldn’t hope to protect himself from a vicious chairshot. Umeko looks ready to strike Wyvern with it, but Nichols slides into the ring, asking if he could be the one to do it. Umeko withdraws from her attempt, and hands Nichols the chair, as both Chance and Umeko grin from ear to ear, as Wyvern’s betrayer looks ready to seal the deal for Chance and Umeko. He winds up, and…spins around, connecting straight in the face of Umeko, flooring her! Chance drops Wyvern out of disbelief, and charges Nichols, looking for revenge, but Nichols nails Chance in the midsection with the chair, and pushes Chance into the ropes, using the momentum on the way back to execute the Echoplex right onto the chair! The crowd can’t believe it, as Nichols beams jubilantly at his own doing. He plays to the crowd for a few moments, as he spins around to see Wyvern getting up. He gives Wyvern a helping hand, and exits the ring, shaking RAF from the outside to get back up.
McNally: Well, would you look at that?! Nichols wasn’t against Wyvern at all!
Edison: Damn it! I don’t have fifty bucks on me at all!
McNally: That’s why it’s not a good idea to gamble.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:57:32 GMT -5
Wyvern is up on his feet, looking to capitalize on the save made by Nichols, but only as fair as possible, as he lets Chance recover somewhat before moving in on him. Wyvern connects with a few punches, and nails a reverse Russian legsweep on Chance, bringing him down to the mat again. However, Umeko, who has just recovered from the chairshot, gets up on the apron to protest the intervention of Nichols just prior. Hearing this, Nichols gets on the apron to speak his mind on the defense. RAF moves over to Nichols, and begins to berate him on the topic of fair play, where Nichols begins to plead his case vehemently. However, Wyvern moves over, trying to get Umeko away from the ring again. Umeko looks to oblige, but blows a massive fireball straight into the face of Wyvern! Wyvern scrambles around, completely blinded for the time being, as walks straight into Chance, who hoists him up, and drops him with the Tiger’s Heaven. RAF hears the impact, and pulls away from Nichols, who sees this happen, as he shouts out in anger, as Chance makes a cover on Wyvern.
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3!
The bell rings.
Phillip: And here is your winner, Chance Emmerson!
As “This Velvet Glove” hits the P.A., the crowd begins to litter the area with refuse of all sorts, protesting the end of this match. Umeko comes in and together her and Chance celebrate their first big win that went smoothly without the use of Chance’s lucky coin. As Wyvern begins to stir, Chance sees this, and begins to wallop on the fallen veteran without mercy. Umeko joins in on the attack, as the bloodied and blinded Wyvern has very little means of defense going on for him. Nichols rushes into the ring, and brandishes the coin, offering it to Chance and Umeko in exchange for Wyvern’s well being. They contemplate it for a little bit, before taking the coin and stopping their assault on Wyvern. Sean sighs a bit of relief, before all of a sudden, Umeko low blows him from behind, as Chance lifts Nichols up, and devastates him with yet another Tiger’s Heaven! Nichols is out cold, as Chance and Umeko laugh at their fallen adversaries, as they walk to the back, as the medics check on Wyvern and Nichols. McNally: I can’t believe it.
Edison: WHOOOO!!! FIFTY BUCKS, HERE I COME! PAY UP!
McNally: Shut up.
The camera fades.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 26, 2006 14:58:13 GMT -5
Segment: We Win, Period (Credit: Yoko / Sarin)
The Flower Power locker room. A hive of scum and villainy…wait, that’s Mos Eisley. The Flower Power locker room is where Sarin and Yoko hang out. And hanging out is what they’re doing. But they’re not relaxing, they’re stretching on the floor and preparing for their big title defense.
Sarin: I’ve been looking forward to this one. How many times have we beaten Hunter and a random accomplice now, eight times?
Yoko: Twice.
Sarin: Feels like more. He’s annoying. You should hit him with the Masamune again!
Yoko: I thought about it. He isn’t worth it.
Sarin: Can I hit him with it?
Yoko: No.
Sarin: …Someone’s grumpy today.
Yoko: I’m sorry. I just want to get this one over with, I’m tired of Hunter. This will be the sixth time I’ve confronted him in a match. He’s worse than BK.
Sarin: So you don’t have any big plans to traumatize him?
Yoko: Nah. He’d have to piss me off really bad first. He just annoys me.
Sarin: We should Masamune him.
Yoko: No one’s getting Masamune’d!
A short silence.
Sarin: You’re no fun when you’re on your period.
Yoko: How’d you know I was on-
Sarin: Aduhhhhhhhhhh. I’m psychic! Yoko, I know you inside and out. I know when you’re on your period, whether or not you tell me when you are.
Yoko: Aha. Then you know I don’t mean to be…mean.
Sarin: Of course. And we’ve already been through this with mine, right?
Yoko: Oh yes. Many times.
Sarin: Maybe you’ll have some extra aggression for the match!
Yoko: You can count on that one. We’re winning this.
End Segment.
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