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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:03:12 GMT -5
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:03:38 GMT -5
Dark Matches
Match #1: Alexis Bijoux vs. Jessie Hall In a rather short match, Alexis Bijoux managed to look impressive with a number of headscissors based moves, taking Hall down a number of times. However, Jessie Hall managed to gain a win with her Fall of the Hall DDT after shoving off a Sakura-Na Handstand Hurricanrana attempt. Alexis is rumored to be considering retirement but nothing is concrete.
Match #2: Sylvain "Pay Day" Mint vs. The Everyman Sylvain Mint took on one of the newest members of the contracted Fallout roster in this brawl. Everyman managed to get of a number of big moves, including a spinning fall foward scoop slam, and the Workman's Comphensation running big boot, but in the end, a very impressive Magnum Driver pumphandle Michinoku Driver II earned a tough victory for Mint.
Matc h #3: Wolf and Beau James vs. Angelo Giovanni and Dangerous Nicholas Alger Alger got a standing ovation upon his return to Fallout as he entered to fight in a very compeitive tag match. Giovanni and Wolf started out the match in a clash of two powerhouse wrestlers. Angelo went for the Italian Decimator early on, only for Wolf to slide off his back, instead hitting his Fall from Valhalla. After taking a ton of damage from both Beau and Wolf, Angelo made a big tag to Alger. DNA cleared the ring, knocking both men down with high kicks, and dominated Wolf for a long amount of time, however, he showed a bit of ring rust, as Beau James made a blind tag, and cradled him for the win. A very back and forth match, featuring four of the most popular competitors on Fallout.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:04:06 GMT -5
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Match #1 Lilly Rouge vs. Iris Yoon
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Match #2 Stan H. Johnston w. Outlaw Jack Connor vs. "Textbook" Tim Dwight
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Match #3 Gary vs Gooner
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Match #4 Marcus Curtis Debut Match Marcus Curtis vs. "Corporate Idol" Jeffery Janson
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Match #5 Four Way Elimination: Fallout Tag Championship: The Goodfellas vs. The Lost Boys vs. The Corporate Club vs. The Drinkin Boys
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Match #6 Clash of the Titans: Ten-Ka, the Jungle Queen vs. Tonya "Tigress" Montana
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Match #7 Fallout Television Title: Damien King vs. OLYMPIA
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Match #8 Cremator vs. Reaper II: Blood Flame
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Match #9 Fallout Womens' Title: Adrienne Frost vs. "Violent" Violet Cyrilla
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Match #10 Fallout Openweight Title: Skurai vs. "Corporate Ace" Daniel Ness
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This is a Halberd II Production…
The Fastest Hour on Television? Not tonight!
Fallout Endsong, live on PPV, starting now!
(By the way, taping this is illegal. And I’ll know.)
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:04:46 GMT -5
Opening Segment: The Endsong Begins (Credit: Senator)
As the show begins, Biff Taylor, Tony Givens, and Fallout Owner Julius P. Hightower are all seen standing in the small "skybox" in the J.P.H. Fallout Gymnasium.
Biff: Welcome one and all, dudes and dudettes to a genuine Fallout Pay Per View experience! The Fastest Hour on Television has hit the exclusive circuit, and I promise you tonight, that we have the biggest, bestest card ever put together just for your entertainment!
Tony Givens: We have all our titles on the line tonight, as the red hot Womans title will be defended, the vacant tag belts will find a champion, another chapter will be told in the story of the heavily contested TV title, and finally, of course, the Openweight Title will main event the show. Biff, you can't beat that.
Biff: You sure can't! We have a number of special guests here, first and foremost, our illstruius owner, the man who made this all possible, J.P.H, himself! In the crowd, we got Bradley Omar, and the Cruisers from PEWA, we got Zane Landers of the Landers’ Tournament, former GFWWE chairman, the WWE Gamer...yeah, we got him in attendance! And we got CJayC, and supposedly deceased rapper Tupac Shakur! I’m not tellin’ where they’re sittin’ though!
J.P.Hightower: Excuse me, Biff, if I may make a quick statement. I’m just delighted that we have the ability now to put on a show of such grandiose scale, and I would be remiss if I would not take the minute amount of time that it takes to thank each and every person who contributed both in the company, and the fans, who supported us to this point. That’s all! That, and Biff…please do not tarnish the pristine reputation of my company by stating names that you can not possibly back up…that’s really all!
Biff’s face turns slightly red as he speaks again, the words “Tupac ISN’T dead” heard mumbled under the breath before he speaks in earnest.
Biff: Now, I have one more announcement to make. In the main event, I want to make it explicitly clear that while rules will be relaxed concerning disqualification, I will tolerate no outside interference, and as such, I have instructed the Corporate Club to remain in the back, and anyone else who interferes will be immediately fired. Now, let the song end! Or the games begin! Yeah! Somethin’ like that…
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:05:49 GMT -5
Match: Iris vs Lilly (Credit: Rose)
The shot opens with Iris Yoon standing in the middle of the ring with her wrestling tights on. There’s a bright smile on her face as the fans pop LOUDLY for the official start of the show.
Iris: Ladies and Gentlemen… On the behalf of all the men and women involved with Fallout… Welcome to Endsong!
The crowd pops huge for the start of the show, and if it were chant-able… There’s no doubt that “Fallout!” chants would break out in the small arena.
Iris: Your first match of the evening is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time limit! Introducing first from Long Beach, California… She’s being accompanied to the ring by her manager, Sakina Khalida, and she weights in this evening at just under ONE TON… Please welcome Lilly Rouge.
“Karma Chameleon” hits and Lilly comes out to a huge pop from the devout Fallout fans. She has a bright look on her face, but it’s a great deal more serious than it has been in the past. Sakina walks out seconds behind her to a nice pop of her own. The duo walk down to the ring together, and they both look like they have something to prove. Lilly has to prove that she deserves to compete, and Sakina has to prove that she’s a capable trainer. Lilly enters the ring and takes her corner…she’s careful not to take her eyes off of her opponent.
Dean Bardo: Our first match for this evening is certainly very interesting. Ms. Yoon and Ms. Rouge are tw--
RJ Fisher: If I could interrupt for a moment, I’d just like to think EVERYBODY who ordered the show tonight! We’re proud to welcome you to Endsong! This is a historical night and I promise you that you’ll never, ever look at pro wrestling the same way again!
Bardo: As I was saying… This will be a very interesting match for countless reasons. I hope that we’ll get to see two rookies become stars here tonight.
Fisher: Fallout is about opportunity!
Iris: And her opponent… Your’s Truly… The Best Damn Ring Announcer in Wrestling Today! Iris Yoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon!
With that, Iris takes her corner as the referee calls for the bell.
Bell Rings[/i]
The match starts with a swift double-leg takedown on Lilly courtesy of Ms. Yoon. The two women exchange blows, with Iris gaining the early advantage before locking in a side-headlock. After a bit of struggling, it seems as if Lilly is stuck in the simple, but painful, maneuver. The crowd cheers her on as she tries to make a grab for the ropes, but Iris has her right in the middle of the ring. She stretches forward with all her might, and then she quickly pulls backwards and slips right out of the hold.
Bardo: It appears as if Ms. Yoon is trying to stifle Ms. Rouge’s burgeoning aerial game in the early going of this match.
Fisher: Just listen to this crowd! They can barely contain themselves and this is just the opening match!
Lilly gets to her feet, but Iris is just a little quicker on this occasion as she quickly takes her opponent back down with a quick dropkick to the knee. The crowd boos her as she viciously lays into Iris with a few well-placed stomps. With a smug grin, she follows it up with a surfboard stretch, much to the Lilly’s dismay. She gleefully pulls on her petite opponent with all of her might, and this garners quite a few pained squeals from the young Ms. Rouge. As painful as the move is, Lilly outright refuses to quit. Once it becomes apparent that she’s not going to gain a submission via this particular hold, Iris releases it. With Lilly down, Fallout’s Number One Ring Announcer takes a few moments to pose to the crowd…then she bounces off of the ropes and when she turns around she walks right into a monkey flip, courtesy of her agile adversary. Iris had no idea that Lilly could move this fast. Iris springs to her feet, turns around, and BAM! She’s caught right on the side of her head with a nicely done enziguri from her lithe rival. She crumbles down to the mat as the crowd chants for Lilly with all of their might.
Fisher: These two have certainly come a long way, haven’t they?
Bardo: That’s a big affirmative. They’re certainly showing that off her tonight
The shot moves to the outside of the ring, and Sakina looks to be very pleased with her protégé’s work thus far. She has a bright smile on her face and she’s still clapping for Lilly’s previous maneuver. Back inside the ring, Lilly begins scaling the top rope. She’s able to keep her balance like a veteran, and it she quickly comes off the top with a decently executed moonsault. Just before impact, Iris rolls clear out of the way. Lilly has no time to brace herself and she collides with the mat in a loud thud. As she clutches her stomach, Iris scurries over and hooks the leg as the referee counts for a:
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Fisher: High risk…low return!
Bardo: Ms. Rouge just barely missed and she almost paid for it with a loss.
Iris looks frustrated with not getting the pin, but she tries to take further advantage of Lilly’s mistake. She tugs her up to her feet and follows it up with a series of knife-edged chops to a chorus of “WOOOO!” from the capacity crowd. After the third strike, Iris whips Lilly into the ropes and ducks down for a back body drop. Iris jumps over her in a sunset flip attempt and brings her down to the mat. The Referee quickly gets in position and makes a count of:
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Iris kicks out and rolls some distance away from her opponent. Lilly gets to her feet and immediately measures her hated opponent up for a dropkick. Iris drops to the mat to avoid it and Lilly misses the move completely. Iris gets to her feet and smiles right before she takes advantage of Lilly’s momentary disorientation with a stiff kick to the gut. Then, to a noticeable pop from the crowd, Iris lifts Lilly up into a powerbomb position with surprising ease. That pop is quickly drowned out by another as Lilly reverses it into a hurricanrana right into a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THRE—KICKOUT!
When Iris kicks out, both women collapse to the mat as the crowd gives them a loud ovation for their efforts thus far. As good as it is to hear cheers, the two rookies are still physically spent from the action thus far.
Bardo: Ms. Rouge almost ended the match right there with a very fast reversal. If Ms. Yoon wants to be victorious, then
Fisher: You only get women’s action like this on Fallout! Just listen to this crowd!
Both women take some time to get back to their feet. Lilly gets up first, and due to her close proximity to Iris, this puts her in a perfect position to take control and possibly even finish the match. She waits for Iris to stagger to her feet and then she jumps forward for what looks like the beginnings of The Lilly Special (Leaping Tornado DDT). Iris, being the stronger of the two, is able to stop Lilly’s momentum, bring her back down to the mat, and give her a swift knee to the gut. Lilly squeals girlishly as Iris grabs her by the hair and violently tosses her out of the ring.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:06:12 GMT -5
Bardo: Ms. Yoon is certainly showing her intelligence here tonight. She’s shown time and time again that she realizes that to win, she must be the one who dictates the pace of the match.
Fisher: Nothing is quite as effective as a well place knee. Who needs crazy flips when you can keep things simple?
Lilly lands hard on the floor…so hard that the crowd actually groans with concern. Sakina rushes over to check on her young protégé and quickly questions her as to her condition. With a shaky voice, Lilly assures her that she’ll be fine. Sakina believes her, but she can’t help but be a little overprotective. So, she looks over her as quickly as possible before deciding to move away from the action. The referee is at a count of four as Iris exits the ring to continue her assault
Bardo: Ms. Khalida, a fine competitor in her own right, seems to be a little worried about Ms. Rouge after that fall. She’s a very devoted trainer and a classy veteran. It’s good to see camaraderie like that in our sport today.
Fisher: I agree…
Just as Sakina takes a step back, Iris comes off of the apron with a stiff elbow that knocks her rising opponent right back down to the floor. The crowd boos this underhanded sneak attack, but Iris simply doesn’t seem to care. The spends the five and six count propping Iris up on the side of the ring and giving her a series of facewash boot scrapes. At the count of seven, she turns and dares Sakina to stop try to stop her. This probably isn’t the best of moves for Iris, but she may be counting on the fact Sakina won’t ruin the match…or maybe she’s trying to get a DQ… Whatever the case may be, Sakina manages to contain her temper. She turns a light shade of red and looks like she’s about to erupt at any second, however. It’s strange to see a normally calm woman look as angry as she does at the moment.
Fisher: You think Sakina’s afraid?
Bardo: I believe she’s more concerned with proving that Ms. Rouge can handle herself. I’ve seen nothing to indicate that a woman with as big a reputation as Ms. Khalida would be intimidated by a rookie like Ms. Yoon.
Iris smirks and throws Lilly back into the ring at the count of eight, and she follows her back in by the count of nine. She gives Lilly a few stomps and then she waits for her to get up into a sitting position. When Lilly rises up, Iris bounces off the ropes and bashes her with a brutal Sliding Kenka Kick. It appears as if the match is over, but Iris foolishly doesn’t go for a pin.
Bardo: I think Ms. Yoon just made a big mistake. She should have went for the pin after landing her well-placed finishing maneuver. I don’t know what she has planned…
Fisher: I think I do…
With a snicker, Iris places Lilly over her knee. Lilly tries to scurry out as she realizes what Iris is trying to do, but she finds herself trapped. Iris pulls down the back portion of Lilly’s tights, revealing her thong-clad behind to the Fallout crowd. A strange mixture of boos and catcalls ensues as Iris attempts the Naughty Girl(Over-the-knee spanking).
Fisher: I think it’s about time somebody had a SPANKING!
Bardo:…
Fisher: What?
Bardo: Nothing, I just felt like we were in the Mid-South Coliseum for a second…
Before Iris can begin her barrage, Lilly gets loose enough to grab Iris’ head and roll her up into a small-package pinning combination. The referee quickly snaps to attention and counts for the:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE--- NO! KICKOUT!
Iris kicks out and they both immediately spring to their feet. Lilly charges forward with renewed vigor and walks right into the Perfect Inside Cradle(Wristclutch Inside Cradle). Lilly shifts her momentum so that Iris’ shoulders go down as well as her own. The referee is already in position and quickly counts
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Bell Rings[/i]
Fisher: Whatamove! Whatafinish!
Bardo: It’s not entirely clear who got the pinfall and since our Ring Announcer was in the match… Wait. I’m getting word that they want me to announce the winner. I’ve been given a live microphone. One second… I’ll go consult the official.
Fisher: I don’t think he’s ever done this before.
Bardo gets up from the announce position and walks to the ring. After a lengthly conversation with the referee, he readies himself to make the official announcement. In the mean time, Iris creeps up behind the unknowing Lilly.
Bardo: Ladies and Gentlemen… Due to the fact that both women’s shoulders were down for the duration of the three count, this match has been ruled a draw.
Bardo exits the ring and head back to the announce position. Just as he gets back, Iris clubs Lilly from behind and tries to pick up where she left off a little earlier in the match. Lilly’s tights are still mostly down from earlier, so that saves Iris a lot of trouble. It seems as if she can finally achieve her goal of humiliating Lilly yet again…
She forgot about Sakina.
In the blink of an eye, she enters the ring. She quickly turns Iris around and hits her with the Kiss of Death(Doublearm DDT). The crowd pops HUGE for the move and Sakina wastes little time in helping Lilly back to her feet. She also casually pulls her tights back up, since Lilly seems to be unaware that her posterior is visible to the world. Sakina then immediately showers Lilly with praise over her performance, and the two share a tender hug. Sakina finishes it off with a peck on the cheek, and then the two exit the ring as Iris begins to stir.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:07:01 GMT -5
Segment: The Game's Afoot (Credit: Rose)
Orbis non sufficit –Bond Family Motto[/color][/i]
Our scene opens backstage just shortly after the conclusion to Iris vs. Lilly. Lilly and Sakina are both it the best of spirits and are chattering incessantly. Despite normally being rather quite, Sakina can’t stop congratulating Lilly for her performance. This has to be the most happy anybody’s been for a draw since Lex Luger defeated Yokozuna via countout at Summerslam many years ago. Of course, this also makes a lot more sense.
Sakina: You were beautiful out there. I think everybody saw just how good you were tonight. You lived up to all of your potential and you put on a spectacular match. I’m so proud of you!
Sakina gives her another short hug and another peck on the cheek. The latter kind of makes Lilly uncomfortable and confused simultaneously…but she’s far too happy to be worried about anything.
Lilly: Thanks! I couldn’t have done it without you.
Sakina: It’s only a matter of time before you’re a top contender for the title at this rate. We just need to get a string of wins going.
Every time Lilly looks into Sakina’s beaming face…she can’t help but feel a special feeling. She can’t help but feel like she really can do anything.
Lilly: I don’t want to thi—
Their conversation is interrupted as Chance “Tiger VII” Emmerson emerges, seemingly out of nowhere. He’s dressed for the cold, and he has a duffel back slung over his shoulder. By habit, or to prove a point, he also has his sledgehammer slung over his shoulder. He looks at Sakina with his intense gaze and asks her a question in a very quiet voice
Chance: What have you found out in the past few days?
Sakina’s cheerful mood is soured once Chance hammers back home that her best friend still hasn’t been found. They’ve searched for weeks now, and now it seems as if they’ll have to get their hands dirty.
Sakina: All I know is that this looks like the work of ACW. I’d wager that their Chairman knows something. All my contacts say that he’s not had anybody search for her.
He looks down for a second. This is all very trying on his psyche. He pulls his coin from inside his jacket and fingers it for a few seconds. He doesn’t flip it…but it keeps him calm.
Chance: I’m going to find out what happened. If you want the answers I do, then you can come along.
Lilly looks at Sakina worryingly, and she’s apparently considering asking a question. Little does she know that Sakina’s one step ahead of her.
Sakina: Can Lilly come along as well?
Chance grumbles. When he speaks, he sounds less than pleased with bringing her along
Chance: Fine.
Sakina: OK then… Give us a few hour or so to get packed and we’ll head for Samhain.
Chance:…
Chance merely nods and then walks offscreen. Lilly looks very worried and Sakina, in contrast, maintains an air of resolution. She says one last thing to Lilly very calmly before the scene fades.
Sakina: We’ll talk more on the way… I’m really proud of you.
Lilly beams…and then she says the first thing that comes to mind.
Lilly: I love you…you’re the best friend I’ve ever had.
Sakina has an unreadable expression on her face, but it does seem that Lilly's words have had an immediate effect on her. What that is exactly is uknown as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:07:23 GMT -5
Match: Stan Johnson vs Tim Dwight (Credit: Dan)
Iris: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Coming first to the ring, being accompanied by “Outlaw” Jack Connor…from Houston Texas, St-oh, and sorry, weighing at 265 lbs…Stan H Johnson!
Iris blushes at her mistake, perhaps brought on by some fatigue from the last match, as “Sunrise” hits and the fans begin to jeer loudly as Stan H Johnson walks out through the curtain, followed closely by “Outlaw” Jack Connor. Johnson appears to be chewing something, but spits it out before entering the ring, allowing Connor to walk up the steps and climb through the ropes. The two enter the ring, throwing their arms up as the fans begin to boo even more loudly again.
Iris: And his opponent, from Dayton, Ohio, weighing at 235 lbs…”Textbook” Tim Dwight!
There’s a loud pop as “Textbook” hits, and Tim Dwight surely enough walks out through the curtains. He has a determined look on his face, a determined look that says “let’s go kick some ass” as he marches down the ramp. He ups his speed a little, sliding into the ring, and Connor and Johnson slide out, showing a bit of fear as Dwight smirks. The music fades, and Johnson re-enters the ring.
Bell rings
Johnson looks confident as he rushes out the corner, to meet the 57-year-old Dwight, and the two firmly lock up. They suddenly engage in a huge test of strength and skill, with both men attempting to throw the other to the floor, with such intensity on both men’s face. But Johnson wins this round, hurling Dwight at the ropes. Johnson attempts a lariat early, but Dwight ducks it, turning Johnson around and greeting him with a swipe to the jaw. Johnson stumbles back a couple of steps, and Johnson hits a second punch. He then grabs Johnson by the neck, cracking a swift snap suplex. The fans begin to get behind Dwight as he rolls Johnson over and begins to hit some open hand punches to the face. The fans count along as Dwight hits seven or eight punches, before the referee forces ACW’s Trainer off. Dwight gets up, and lifts Johnson to his feet. He throws Johnson at the ropes, but Johnson catapults off them with power, hitting a Lou Thesz Press.
Johnson quickly gets off, and lifts Dwight up. He throws him into the corner, with “Outlaw” Jack Connor giving the youngster some encouragement, as he forces his huge right elbow into Dwight’s chin. The force behind the move may have caused damage to Dwight’s face, who cradles his jaw as Johnson hits a second elbow. Johnson attempts a third, but Dwight manages to fuck the elbow, throwing himself at the ropes and rebounding into Johnson’s direction, taking him down with a particularly stiff forearm. Johnson quickly gets to his feet, but Dwight again takes him to the floor with a powerful neckbreaker. With Johnson laid out on the floor, Dwight takes it in his initiative to not go for the cover just yet, for Johnson is always a formidable opponent. Instead, he lifts the Texan up, and hits a German Suplex Bridge. This hold asks for a pin, and the referee makes the count:
1…
2…
Kickout by Johnson
There’s a sigh of frustration spawning from the crowd, but Dwight knew it still wasn’t enough to keep Johnson on the floor. He lifts him up, but Johnson fights back, forcing Dwight into the corner again with his head, like a rhino goring an opponent. He quickly stands up, throwing a couple of punches into Dwight’s face, before hitting a Monkey Flip. Dwight lands on the ground harshly, but Johnson shows no mercy, lifting Dwight up and hitting a Scoop Slam. Dwight again feels the pain rush through his back, as Johnson lifts him up one more time. He throws Dwight at the ropes again, and this time hits a cracking Powerslam that causes the crowd to almost look away in despair. Johnson appears to have the game in the bag now, as he makes the cover:
1…
2…
Kickout by Dwight
There’s a pop as Dwight manages to get his shoulder up. Johnson looks incensed, as he lifts Dwight up, but Dwight quickly locks Johnson into a side headlock. Johnson forces Dwight at the ropes, breaking the hold, but Dwight quickly responds with a running spear, sending Johnson sprawling on the floor. Dwight lifts Johnson up again, and grabs him by the side, before hitting him with a side belly to belly suplex. The ring shakes as he lands the move, and the Fallout crowd are beginning to go a little barmy as Dwight begins to climb the ropes. He reaches the top, and hits the 450 in full, perfect motion, landing on top of Johnson. But to Dwight, it’s not the end. He slowly picks himself up from off the floor, lifting Johnson to his feet. He lifts Johnson onto his shoulders, attempting to go for the Scoop/Cradle Tombstone Piledriver, but Connor suddenly jumps onto the ring apron, shouting abuse directed towards Dwight. Dwight, distracted, lets go of Johnson, and as Dwight confronts Connor, Johnson grabs Dwight from behind, hitting a forearm to the back of the head. With Dwight temporarily stunned, Johnson hits the ropes with force, planting Dwight with a huge Western Blow, causing him to flip over, landing on his front. The fans jeer as Johnson rolls Dwight over, making the cover:
1…
2…
KICKOUT by Tim Dwight!
The fans go utterly bonkers as, by natural instinct, Dwight manages to get his shoulder off the canvas. Connor is going nuts on the outside of the ring, but Johnson picks himself up, shaking his head. He waits in the corner, as Dwight slowly picks himself off the floor. There are some shouts and cries from the audience, but still fazed from the Western Lariat before, Dwight blocks out all distractions, turning to face Hansen, and receiving his second Western Lariat in a row. The fans gasp as Johnson rolls Dwight over again, making the cover:
1…
2…
3!
Iris: Here is your winner…Stan H. Johnson!
The fans jeer loudly again as Johnson throws his arms in the air, with Connor entering the ring. The two celebrate, Connor throwing the referee aside to throw Johnson’s arm up, as “Sunrise” hits the PA System again. The two exit the ring, walking up the ramp and talking about the victory, but Dwight then appears to slowly crawl to the ropes, staring through them. Connor and Johnson look back, and the staredown generates an eerie feel to the building, with this feud sure not to be over by a long shot, as we fade out.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:08:06 GMT -5
Segment: That Guy on Fallout (Credit: HEEEEEEEEEEEEEETMAHN) The scene shifts to Reaper walking down the halls and most of the Fallout employees backing off from him. A voice can be heard in the background; it is the voice of Selina Taylor.“There is always that one guy in the promotion you work for who is just so creepy. He is always there and he is so creepy. And you know what’s even weirder? IT’S THE SAME GUY!”The scene shifts to Reaper continuing his walk in the hallways. People like Adrienne Frost, Mark Miller and Gary all back off from him as he walks. Reaper doesn’t even acknowledge their existance.“And everything about him is creepy. I can list off all the features for you right now.”Reaper looks forwards towards a door and still has an emotionless expression on his face.“First off, he’s not tall… He just has… big boots!”The scene now focuses on Reaper’s boots and every sound they make as they walk down the halls. He enters a cafeteria and everyone starts to get freaked out. The camera now focuses on his eyes.“Those evil eyes that can steal your soul if they wanted to…”Reaper then keeps on walking while more wrestlers continued to get freaked out by him. Reaper sits down at a table and stares forward. Meanwhile, the scene shifts over to Damien King and Everyman sitting at a table.“And nobody talks to that guy. Every time he enters the break room, you’re just like…”Damien suddenly looks at Everyman and speaks in a nervous tone.Damien: “Hey, you wanna to get the fuck out of here? Let’s go behind the vending machine and hide there until the break is over!” Everyman: “Hey yeah, that’s a great idea!” The two move away from Reaper and head towards the vending machine, trying to move it forward.Everyman: ”Can someone help us move the machine please? We need to hide behind it. MOVE THE MACHINE PLEASE!” The scene now cuts to Selina, running down the hallways, looking into various locker room doors.“Nobody talks to that guy but you know what, I talk to that guy. I find him on purpose every single day.”Selina finally enters the cafeteria and sees nobody in the room but Reaper, sitting all alone at the table. She approaches him without fear.“I always walk up to him and I always talk to him. I’m always interested and I would go…”Selina pulls a Snickers bar out of her pants pocket and puts it on the table, sliding it towards Reaper.Selina: “Hey, I brought you a Snickers. It’s got chocolate, caramel, peanuts, all that, go ahead, eat it, enjoy it.”The scene then fades to black.“You know why I talk to that guy?”The scene then changes to a door, which Reaper kicks down. Reaper is dressed in army pants, black boots, a bulletproof vest, a bandana and a pair of shades. He holds an AK-47 in his arms and tosses a cigarette out of his mouth.“Because when that day comes and he snaps and he walks around, shooting people with an AK-47…”Reaper is then shown, shooting the crap out of people with an AK-47. He approaches Selina’s locker room and finds her, curled up on the couch in fear.“He’s going to approach me and say…”Reaper then slowly approaches Selina and whispers into her ear.Reaper: “Thanks for the candy.” He then walks off and gunshots and screaming can be heard in the background. Selina, a smile on her face, passes out.“You’re going to talk that guy more often now, aren’t you?”The scene shifts to Reaper walking the halls once more. All of a sudden, Biff Taylor approaches him with a nervous smile.“You’re going to be like…”Biff: “Hey Reaper! How was your weekend? Here, I brought you a Snickers. It’s a great candy. Do you like candy? I like candy. We should talk about candy sometime.” “Yeah, that’s right.”End segment.(OOC Note 1: This segment is a parody of Dane Cook’s “That Guy At Work” segment in case you didn’t know.) (OOC Note 2: No one was actually hurt during this segment.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:08:32 GMT -5
Match: Gary vs. Gooner (Credit: Spade)
As the scene returns to the ring, “Loser by Beck” is fading out as Gary is seen hoping down from a corner turnbuckle. The ref makes the necessary checks and then rings the bell.
*bell rings*
Both men give the once over each other and look for ways to find weaknesses in each other. Gary starts moving around one way and Gooner goes the opposite direction and they follow the circular pattern for a little bit. They both start walking to the center and meet up with a collar-bone tie up in the centre of the ring. Gooner goes on the advantage with a headlock to Gary. Gooner is pushed off away and into the ropes where Gary meets him with a shoulder take down, sending Gooner to the mat. Gary runs into the side ropes and Gooner rolls onto his stomach; Gary hops over Gooner, and then quickly stands up and after Gary bounces off the ropes again he meets Gary with a back body drop but Gary rolls it over into a sunset flip. Gooner then rolls out of the pin attempt into a dropkick to the face of Gary. The connection is loud which can be heard throughout the arena. The fans respond to this all wincing in pain and also have a combination of ‘ooooo’s and “Ouch” can also be heard from some of the fans there. Gooner then crawls over to the motionless body of Gary and goes for a pin, but gets a close 2 count. The fans start to cheer to try to help their small hero and to also start to take advantage in this match so it can last longer.
It seems to help Gary out a bit because as Gooner is picking Gary up by his head, Gary pushes Gooner away into nearby ropes but as Gooner comes back with a boot to the head of Gary but Gary is able to duck the kick attempt sending Gooner stumbling over his body. Gary notices this stumble and grabs hold of the leg that is on the mat, and yank it sending Gooner falling down to the mat hard. This gets a pop from the crowd. Gooner gets to his feet fast and so does Gary. Gooner charges at Gary and Gary meets him with a clothesline, Gooner falls down to the mat but is quickly to his feet once again. Again he is met with another clothesline from Gary sending him down to the mat. This time Gary helps Gooner up to his feet and pushes him back into some nearby ropes. Gary tries to whip him into the topes but Gooner counters him with some punches and turns the tables on Gary. Gooner whips Gary into the ropes but Gary jumps on top of the middle rope and springboards off of the tope and turns and hits Gooner with a double axe handle smash on Gooner sending him down to the mat. The crowd pops and Gary goes for a pin with the fans cheering and counting along with the referee. However Gary can only get a long two count making the fans yell “TTTTWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO”.
Gary mumbles to himself and stands up while also picking up Gooner by the head. Gary walks around to the back of Gooner, gets a little running start from behind and leaps up on top of the shoulders of Gooner. At first it looks like he is going for a victory roll pin but he shifts his body so that he is facing Gooner and attempts to do what it looks like a DDT from that position, but Gooner is using all of his upper body strength so that Gary isn’t able to do the DDT. For the first time ever (or maybe not….not to sure) Gooner is able to do a body slam onto Gary. The crowd seems to be back and forth between these wrestlers popularity wise during this match since now the fans are cheering for Gooner. Gooner then quickly follows up with a leg drop. However, instead of going for the pin on Gary he picks Gary up by the head and then bends him over and places him in between the middle and top ropes while Gooner goes onto the apron right in front of Gary and has Gary in the powerbomb setup position. Gooner pulls back the top rope to get himself some momentum and springboards himself up into the air which gives himself enough momentum to stomp on Gary driving his neck into the rope under him which then lets Gooner bounce off Gary and Gooner lands on his feet while Gary bounces backwards into the ring holding his neck. Gooner smiles and runs to a nearby corner and hops up and quickly leaps off of it for another leg drop but Gary is able to roll away from it in the knick of time. The crowd pops once more, Gary gets to his feet, he then runs to the ropes and tries for a boot to the face on Gooner while he is getting up but Gooner is able to dodge it by ducking under while kneeling on one leg. He quickly side steps it and turns around. Gooner is on his feet and then goes for a super kick but his accuracy isn’t that great because Gooner just misses the face of Gary with Gary also able to pull off a matrix-esk dodge. Gary then kicks the leg from under Gooner (the one that’s still on the canvas) sending him down to the mat and holding his head in pain. Gary moves to the closest turnbuckle (and making sure Gooner is coming along with him) he gives Gooner a couple of stomps before Gary ascends the turnbuckle. Some of the fans sort of know what is going to happen next. Gary jumps off the turnbuckle for a 450 splash. The camera by the fans start flashing like crazy for this rare showing from Gary, and for the fans at home for a brief moment it looks like Gary is in slow motion. The cameras stop once Gary makes the rotation, although it’s not that great of a picture perfect moment because Gooner is able to roll out of the way in time making Gary connect 100% with the canvas, making the fans boo because he wasn’t able to hit it. Meanwhile Gooner has made it to his feet and when Gary has stood up and has turned in the direction of Gooner he is met fully with a superkick making Gooner fall over due to lack of balance which causes Gary to appear be knocked out completely. The crowd falls silent from that kick and Gooner crawls over once again to make a cover…..
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Two......
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THR--- THE REF STOPS THE COUNTING!!
The ref stops his count and points Gooner in the direction of Gary’s leg the camera follows the path and they see Gary’s leg on the bottom rope. Gooner hits the mat hard in anger and the fans cheer (after getting a good look on the big screen) once they see what Gary did. Gooner picks Gary up from the canvas; punches him a few times in the face; then pushes him into the ropes behind him and then whips him into the opposite ropes. However Gary counters it with an Irish whip of his own but he holds onto Gooner’s arm and gives Gooner a low dropkick to the back of Gooner’s leg giving him a Charlie horse which makes the fans cheer once again. Gooner falls over forward onto his hands and knees and this gives Gary a good idea, He stands up and goes to the head of Gooner, steps over him and gets his legs over his head and gets his legs over his head. Gary pulls on the trunks of Gooner making him stand up on his feet, and then Gary falls foreword kicking now the front of his legs making them fly into the air and ramming Gooner’s head into the mat, completing a piledriver. The crowd pops huge for this and Gary pulls Gooner over to a nearby turnbuckle and once again climbs the turnbuckle, and just like before he jumps off the turnbuckle (this time not taking so long) for a 450 splash, this time connecting perfectly with Gooner and the crowd pops once AGAIN for the 450 connecting. Gary hooks the leg and the ref counts to get the impressive 3 count to end this long and epic match for them both.
Iris: Here is your winner……GARY!!!
“Loser by Beck” starts playing on the P.A and Gary can’t believe what had just happened. Gary is celebrating in the ring and Gooner is sitting on the mat collecting his thoughts about what just happened. While Gary is celebrating Gooner stands up and walks over to Gary and offers a handshake to him. Gary takes it and shakes his hand and shakes it too. They both then walk away talking about the match as the scene changes to some other place in the stadium.
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:09:21 GMT -5
Title: A Civil Conversation. (pt. 1) (Credit: Stark/Shawn)
Nobody likes being imprisoned against his or her will. This holds true even when the "bars" to that prison aren't hard and cold, but soft and comforting. For weeks now, Umeko Saito has been imprisoned in a very cozy part of Dr. Starkweather's spacious estate. She's only been allowed to leave the room about a half a dozen times during that time, and she's not even very sure where the building is even located.
All she knows is that she wants out, and she wants out now.
After much thought, she's come to the conclusion that her one way out of the house is a very small window in the back of her room. If she were able to break out the glass, then she just might be able to squeeze through. So, she wastes little time in looking for something to bust it open.
Just as her search is about to come to fruition, she's warmly greeted by her enigmatic captor.
Stark: Hello.
Enigmatic is a word one might use, "pitiless" or perhaps even "cold-hearted" might very well be others. Just as she hefts the book end from the shelf in her hand she hears the door to the upstairs creak open and the steady clomp of feet coming heavily down the stairs. Down comes the somewhat bedraggled Starkweather, having come directly from the arena to spend a bit of time in his home cooling off before his next scheduled match. Upon seeing her starting across the room to have her way with his poor defenseless window, he simply crosses his arms over his chest and squints one eye slightly.
Stark: ...And what were you going to do once you broke that window? I doubt you'd make it past the dog, much less to the fence.
She bites her tongue slightly…and then responds honestly.
Umeko: They say fortune favors the bold… You can't blame me for trying.
Stark: I can't? Where is that written? Put the book end down, it was my father's.
He takes his usual seat and crosses his legs, expecting her to comply. Yes, the times have been a bit trying for her, but suffering builds character. It's not like she's died or something.
Umeko: You think that means anything to me?
She gives a crooked smile and haphazardly drops it to the ground. She does it hard enough to prove a point, but gently enough so that it doesn't break.
Umeko: I'll hand it to him though… He certainly raised an interesting piece of work…
Stark: I could say the same. Since you've been kind enough to oblige me, I'll oblige you. I've abducted you and put you against your will into what I can only assume are sub-par living conditions for your social class for one very simple reason. To punish your Tiger Seven or... Eight. Or whichever number he is.
He speaks simply, quite honestly, but nonchalantly almost as if he's talking about the weather.
Umeko: So, do you really not know anything about him, or are you pretending that you don't so you don't have to think about what he'll do when he gets his hands on you?
She shoots her warning with a short grin and a mocking gaze.
Stark: I have no reservations at all about wat your esteemed colleague will do to me, Ms. Saito. I'm more than capable of functioning without the aid of the female persuasion with her hand on my collar to guidfe me where to go. I wonder if your dear champion is as strong-willed. Does he still have that ridiculous coin, or has he learned to be more decisive?
Unflinching, that smile of his still remains on his face.
Umeko: I'm insulted that you keep asking questions that you already know the answer too… Of course he's gotten rid of it! Of course he's moved past it! Of cou-
She pauses for just a second to catch her cool. She finds herself easily rattled around the good doctor. When she speaks again, she uses her signature sarcasm.
Umeko: That reminds me…you still don't wear those ridiculous masks, do you?
She, of course, notices that his smile grows only slightly upon her armor cracking.
Stark: I find that they have the effect that I want them to have. I have a special one that I'm going to use with your boy toy soon enough. Not my typical grinning yellow affair, though it does seem merry in its own right. Oh... And, you might want to reconsider your claim that Mr. Emmerson has forsaken that insipid coin of his.
To put it simply… Umeko's about to boil over…
Umeko: When I get out of here…
Stark: When you get out of here you will return to your animal's side, firmly in the camp of Fallout, firmly entrenched in a losing war behind such amazing wrestlers as "Sergeant Pilko" and "El Froggy Mask." When you get out of here, I assure you anything you have in mind will be quite a step down.
He is quite enjoying himself, really.
Stark: Now, where were we since the last time we talked?...
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:10:06 GMT -5
Match: Marcus Curtis vs. ‘The Corporate Idol’ Jeffery Janson (Credit: Marcus Curtis, Jack Jefferson)
Fallout announcer Iris Yoon is waiting patiently in the centre of the ring for the next match. The fans at ringside are eager in anticipation for tonight’s much hyped debut of Marcus Curtis, amongst the excitement of Fallout invading ACW the fans still haven’t forgotten about the impending debut of the talented youngster. The arena lighting softens and ‘I’m Too Sexy’ by Right Said Fred plays over the arena’s speaker system. Jeffrey Janson cockily struts out through the curtain wearing his trademark silk shirt that is unbuttoned to reveal his chiselled physique. In his right hand he is carrying his trademark portable mirror and when he catches a glimpse of his reflection every so often he stops suddenly at cockily smiles. He has reached ringside by the time Iris announces him.
Iris: Introducing the first competitor, he weighs in at 215lbs and hails from Hollywood, California. ‘The Corporate Idol’ Jeffery Janson!!!
As Iris finishes her introduction Janson winks at her cockily, she rolls her eyes at him but he pays her no attention, he instead chooses to suggestively rip off his silk shirt in the centre of the ring, he the admires himself in his portable mirror for a considerable time before strutting over to Iris and grabbing the mic from her. Before he can speak he is met by a loud torrent of boos.
Janson: OH SHUT YOUR FILTHY MOUTHS! It’s not my fault that you don’t look like me. You know you all wish you could look like me.
The crowd loudly boo Janson, a few chants of “You’ve had surgery” break out but don’t catch on.
Janson: So, I’m sat watching the Fallout repeat at home and I see my ‘esteemed’ opponent’s vignettes, claiming him to be the ‘New Face Of Fallout’, I should be face of Fallout because I am the best looking man on the damn roster.
Janson throws the mic to Iris and carefully lays his handheld mirror at ringside. As he warms up some familiar tribal beats play over the speakers, as the song kicks in Fallout debutant Marcus Curtis bursts through the curtain to a huge ovation from the crowd. Curtis, in acknowledgement of this, takes the time to slap hands with as many of the fans at ringside as possible. He even circles the ring slapping hands. He then jumps up to the ring apron and vaults over the top rope and poses on the turnbuckle.
Iris: And his opponent, from Trenton, New Jersey, weighing in at 212lbs, Maaaaarrrrrcus Currrrrtisssss!
Curtis jumps to a nearby turnbuckle and poses again for the very appreciative fans, Janson sees this and uses this opportunity to jump Curtis from behind. He clubs away on the back of Curtis who stumbles off the top rope, he continues clubbing at him and hits him square on the back of the neck, sending him to the mat. He cockily poses to the fans before applying a tight headlock on Curtis, who is now back to his feet, Janson flexes his biceps as he applies the hold, but this proves to be his downfall as Curtis pushes Janson towards the ropes opposite, but instead of rebounding back off the ropes Janson flexes his bicep muscles at the crowd who boo him loudly. As he turns he receives a face full of forearm from Curtis, he is whipped off the ropes opposite, Janson ducks a Curtis clothesline attempt rebounds off the ropes and sends Curtis to the mat with a running shoulder block. Curtis gets to his feet quickly but receives a boot to the gut and a hard vertical suplex by Janson who as soon as he lands runs off the ropes and hits a high impact running knee drop to the forehead of Curtis. Janson cockily covers Curtis.
ONE
Kick-out after one. Janson gets frustrated and tells the referee that was a ‘slow count’. Janson picks up Curtis and Irish Whips him hard into the turnbuckle, as Curtis rebounds from the impact he is met by a jawbreaker from Janson. This merely stuns Curtis who stumbles slightly; Janson connects with Curtis’ chin with a snap jab that sends Curtis’ head flying back, Janson connects again and again before he hits Curtis with a hard right hook that sends Curtis to the mat. Janson slowly climbs a nearby turnbuckle and signals to the crowd for a top rope knee drop, the crowd respond with a loud chorus of boos which distracts Janson and he climbs down the turnbuckle and jumps off the ring apron to shout at a fan who is at ringside. Meanwhile in the ring Curtis acrobatically springs to his feet and spots Janson stood on the outside, he sees this window of opportunity and runs off the ropes at high speed, Janson turns around just in time to see Curtis fly through the ropes and hit him square in the chest with a beautiful suicide forearm dive that sends Janson crashing back first into the ringside barrier. Marcus Curtis gets to his feet and works the crowd; he picks up Janson who hits Curtis in the chest with a few rights. Janson runs at Curtis but is hit by a Snap Belly to Belly Suplex that takes everyone by surprise, Janson lands hard on his back on the concrete floor and winces on the floor before being rolled back into the ring by Curtis. Janson denies Curtis the chance to get some momentum by stomping on his as he enters the ring, he beats away at Curtis who gets to his feet, Janson hits a trademark snap jab but this has little effect on Curtis who is all fired up now and lets out a loud cry at Janson. Janson tries another snap jab but this has less effect than the last one and only succeeds in firing up Curtis more, Janson then runs off of the ropes but is hit by a picture perfect dropkick by Curtis a-la AJ Styles. Curtis wastes little time and uses the ropes to spring onto the ring apron, as he waits for Janson to get to his feet he works the crowd a bit more, he sees Janson stumble to his feet and he springboards off the ropes and catches Janson with a springboard ace crusher. Curtis then attempts a pin
ONE
TWO
Kick-out just after two
Curtis claps his hands trying to get the crowd to clap along with him, they respond and start a slow clap as Curtis is poised and hits Janson with a hard high angle back suplex, as soon as he lands the move he runs off the ropes and hits Janson with a perfectly executed tilt-a-whirl leg sweep. Curtis is all fired up now and lets out a loud war cry and beats his chest as the crowd cheer him. Janson rises to his feet and throws a lazy clothesline that is easily ducked by Curtis who hits Janson with a Tiger Suplex, Janson lands hard on his shoulders and rolls straight to his feet in a daze. Curtis immediately positions him into a fireman’s carry. Curtis shouts loud to the crowd: HARAMBEE and they cheers, unsure of what Harambee means but they can feel the end of the match approaching. ON the crowd’s response Curtis hits his finishing manoeuvre and covers Janson.
ONE
TWO
THREE Iris: Here is your winner, Marrrcusss Currrrrtisssss
The crowd erupts as Iris announces Marcus Curtis as the winner, some fans get to their feet to show their appreciation to Curtis who is stood in the centre of the ring with a glint of a tear in his eye, he points up to the sky and touches the tattoo of his late brother on his shoulder, this match was dedicated to his brother and the win is the result of a lot of hard work and determination on the part of Marcus Curtis, the Fallout fans recognise this and share in this touching moment with him……
As Curtis steps through the ropes “The Next Episode” by Dr Dre hits and Jack Jefferson rushes to the ring, steel chair in hand. He leaps athletically onto the apron and smashes the steel off the head of Marcus Curtis, prompting a chorus of boos from the fans. Jefferson drags the woozy Curtis into the centre of the ring and levels him with a Fire thunder Driver onto the chair. Jefferson smirks as he sees the blood trickling out of a wound he created when he hit Curtis with the chair. He then climbs out of the ring and snatches Iris’ mic off her and climbs back into the ring.
Jefferson: Oh shut the hell up! He sheds a few tears and suddenly he’s your hero? Crying is not an admirable trait. Crying shows that he is weak!
Jefferson pauses to allow the fans to boo him and smiles as he realises his words have got them riled.
Jefferson: How is it that he has only been on Fallout for a matter of hours and he gets a PPV match? Yet I’ve been working my arse off on Fallout for 2 months now and I’m not booked in a match tonight?! I’m sick of being held down by management. I’m sick of Golden Boys like Marcus fucking Curtis coming and stealing my limelight! I am the future of this industry yet I am continually overlooked for ten-a-penny jokers like this!
Jefferson throws his arm in the direction of the unconscious Marcus Curtis.
Jefferson: Well it’s just not good enough! I’m not going to stand for it! Management ignored what I did to Anthony Kalb, but they better not ignore what I’ve done here tonight!
On that note Jefferson drops the mic and stalk out of the ring as “The Next Episode” by Dr Dre hits. He laughs as the EMTs rush past him on the ramp as they charge to the ring to treat Marcus Curtis.
Fade to Black
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:11:12 GMT -5
Segment: "Meeting Again" (Credit: Rattlesnake)
As the scene shifts to the back, the Fallout crew sees an unwelcome face. ACW's own Rattlesnake walks through the corridor to boos from the Fallout crowd. A lot of the backstage crew just stares angrily at him.
Rattlesnake: Anyone care to tell me where the ring is?
He can see that no one wants to tell him where the ring is, but he can tell that they all have a suggestion as to where he can go.
Since he was in a moderately kind mood, he felt like skipping the ass kickings and just looking for the way himself.
He passed by numerous Fallout wrestlers, each of them gazing an evil eye at him. But Rattlesnake didn't care. They had invaded his home, so they can deal with him invading their home. He didn't stop walking until he heard a familiar voice.
??: Well, if it isn't Rattlesnake.
Rattlesnake: Now I know that voice. But it can't be him. He told me that he had left the business entirely.
??: That was the plan, until I saw you in an ACW ring.
Rattlesnake turned around to see his old friend Larry.
The two of them hadn't parted on friendly terms. In fact, Rattlesnake had ditched him like a bad habit. He made his use of Larry and canceled his contract faster than the cancellation of Chevy Chase's talk show.
Rattlesnake knew that Larry was unhappy with him, but there was nothing that could be done. He just couldn't keep Larry in the loop with everything.
Larry: You know something, I never knew why you fired me. Care to tell me why?
Rattlesnake: I could tell you, but you wouldn't be satisfied with the answer.
A look of disgust crosses Larry's face. He did want to know, but Rattlesnake was right, he wouldn't be satisfied with the answer.
Larry: I've been wondering why I ever started to help you out all those years ago. Every time I hear your name now, it makes me hate your guts even more.
Rattlesnake: Is that a fact?
Larry: Yes, it is. But see, I've been able to move on properly. I've found a new protégé and the best thing is that she isn't you.
Rattlesnake: She?
Larry: That's right. Allow me to introduce to you the person I've picked to become even more popular than you.
Larry looks over to the shadows to his left.
Larry: Oh Mina. Would you kindly come over here?
Mina walks out from the shadows looking the way she did when she debuted. A lot of the Fallout faithful liked the serious demeanor that Mina has now taken. She has decided to adapt it and don the look that everyone has gotten to know her with.
She walks up to Rattlesnake and looks him over. She walks behind him and goes to bite his neck, but Rattlesnake quickly gets out of the way.
Rattlesnake: What the hell is your problem woman?
Mina: Excuse me? You didn't just call me "woman?"
Rattlesnake thinks for a second and nods.
Rattlesnake: Actually, I just did. Now you can do me a favor Miss Dracu-bitch and go impale yourself on something. It doesn't matter if it's a wooden stake, an iron rod, or a man's-
Larry: Now just hold on a second there! I can't have you berating my new client like that. If you don't stop this, we'll make sure that the lawsuit CPW gave you seems like child's play.
Rattlesnake: Ok, ok Chucky...I mean Larry. Besides, I came here for one reason and one reason only and it's to go out to the ring and address the Falldown fans.
Mina: It's Fallout.
Rattlesnake hears the anger in the emphasis of Mina's tone. He knows he struck a nerve with a the cheap shot on the name.
Rattlesnake: It can be Fallover for all I care. Anyways, it was good to see you again Larry.
Larry: Sure.
Rattlesnake: And obviously it hasn't been long enough.
Rattlesnake walks off, searching for the ring while Larry and Mina watch him leave.
Mina: I can't believe you used to manage him. He's such an asshole.
Larry: After I became his manager and trainer, he had all his CPW fame set in. He wouldn't have gotten it if it weren't for me.
Mina: So I could have the same success?
Larry turns to Mina.
Larry: Mina, with my help, you can surpass even Rattlesnake.
Larry looks at Mina's clothing and shakes his head.
Larry: I thought I told you to get rid of those clothes.
Mina looks down at them and then looks back up at Larry.
Mina: What? I happen to like these clothes.
Larry: You happen to like...oh jeez. You-you-you...oh forget it.
Larry scoffs as he turns away from Mina and walks away. Mina looks back down at her clothes and then back at Larry.
Mina: What?
Mina shrugs and then leaves as the scene fades out.
Fade Out
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:12:50 GMT -5
Match: Four Way Elimination: Fallout Tag Championship: The Goodfellas vs. The Lost Boys vs. The Corporate Club vs. The Drinkin Boys (Credit: Dan)
The fans are fully prepared for this blockbuster match, as Iris enters the ring.
Iris: The following match is a fatal fourway elimination match, for the Vacant Fallout Tag Team Titles!
The camera quickly cuts over to show the tag titles resting on a chair outside the ring, next to the time keeper.
Iris: The first tag team…weighing at a combined weight of 435 lbs…Eddie the Wire and Tony the Rod, the Goodfellas!
”Blood” hits and the fans give the Goodfellas a bit of a pop as they return to ACW again after long last. The two both walk down the ring, looking confident to add the ACW Fallout Tag Titles to their collection of recently-won belts, as they enter the ring and warm the ropes up a little.
Iris: Secondly…weighing at a combined weight of 665 lbs…Sgt. Pilko and “The Immovable Object” Colossus Rhodes!
Boos go out as Rhodes’ theme plays out around the PA system. The two big men look confident going into this match, despite having never tagged together in the past. Regardless, they look cocky as they make their way down to the ring and enter, staring out the Goodfellas.
Iris: And the third team…weighing at a combined weight of 714 lbs…The Drinkin Boyz!
"On With The Show" by Motley Crue hits the arena and the crowd cheers as The Drinkin Boyz and Selina drive out onto the ramp in a vehicle similar to the General Lee. They exit the vehicle and slap hands with the fans before they enter the ring. Ben and Selina get on separate turnbuckles and raise their arms while Afternoon simply waits for the match to begin.
Iris: And the final team…weighing at a combined weight of 365 lbs…Uriel and Memnoch, the Lost Boys!
A HUGE pop goes out as Fallout’s first tag champions make their way out of the curtains to “Cry Little Sister” by the Sisters of Murphy. The two run down the ramp, clasping the hands of the fans before sliding into the ring. They show off a bit on the turnbuckles, before jumping down and getting into their corner, as this mammoth match gets ready to begin.
Bell rings
Ben Drinkin and Uriel opt to start this match, with a team in each corner. The bell goes and the fight for the vacant tag team championships gets underway. Drinkin locks up with half of the former Fallout Tag Team Champions, and manages to throw a couple of punches in on the cruiserweight. But Uriel bounces strongly off of the ropes, reflecting back into the centre and leaps into the air, hitting a stunning leaping leg lariat. The fans pop for the quick start to the match, as Uriel and Ben quickly get up, with Uriel planting Ben with an arm drag. The two are up again, and this time Ben gets the upper hand, taking Uriel down with a lariat, Kobashi-style. There’s another brief pop for this, as Ben lifts Uriel up, throwing him into a corner. Surprisingly, Tony the Rod makes a blind tag, and the crowd jeers as the Goodfellas member enters the ring. Tony fires some powerful punches into Uriel’s chest, changing the colour to a bright red, before pulling him out of the turnbuckle. He clubs Uriel with a couple of rights, before hitting a swift Russian Leg Sweep. He picks the Lost Boys member up again, and throws him against the ropes. Tony ducks his head, but Uriel surprisingly hits a DDT, before tagging in, of all people, Eddie the Wire. Eddie helps Tony up before realising that they’re the ones in the ring. They turn to their opponents, mocking them and daring each team to enter the ring…
…And to their surprise, all six of their opponents stand through the ropes! The fans pop majorly as the six take it in turns to dismantle the Goodfellas. Rhodes and Afternoon Drinkin comfortably deal with Eddie with a big boot/lariat combo, which sends the older member of the Goodfellas to the outside, whilst the Lost Boys, Pilko and Ben lift up Tony, throwing him out the ring. With the chaos that’s gone on, the referee forces all but Pilko and Ben out of the ring. Pilko and Ben stare at each other for a couple of moments, before locking up. Ben throws a couple of punches at Pilko, but Pilko responds with a couple of his own. Ben then tries to throw Pilko at the ropes, but Pilko reverses it. Ben then flies into the corner of the Lost Boys, where Memnoch makes a blind tag. Without Pilko realising, Memnoch leaps onto the top rope, hitting a flying splash onto Pilko! There’s a loud pop as Pilko falls to the floor, and Memnoch quickly rises to the ground, allowing Pilko to slowly get to his feet before attempting a Sunset Flip Pin:
1…
2…
Kickout by Pilko
There’s a slight sigh of disappointment, as Memnoch gets to his feet, forced off by the might of Sgt. Pilko. Pilko then suddenly grabs Memnoch around the neck, and there’s a slight gasp from the crowd. But he’s unable to hit the chokeslam, as Uriel comes out from nowhere, clocking Pilko in the back of the head with a forearm. This causes Pilko to turn around, but he’s at the receiving end of the Zombie Nation, as Uriel and Memnoch both grab an arm, before hitting Too Cool’s “Cool Punch” rounding it off with a double clothesline. The referee then orders Uriel out of the ring, and Memnoch lifts Pilko up. He attempts an Irish Whip, but Pilko reverses it, attempting to hit his own clothesline. But Memnoch ducks, grabbing hold of the arm and hitting an arm drag. Pilko becomes slightly groggy, and tags in Eddie the Wire, who at this point has gotten back onto the ring apron. Eddie steps through the ropes, immediately lunging at Memnoch. Memnoch throws a punch, but the brawler from Brooklyn (no pun intended) blocks it, before throwing a couple of his own punches. He throws Memnoch at the ropes, and takes him down with a Tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Eddie makes the cover, but Memnoch just manages to get a shoulder up before three.
Eddie sighs, as he lifts Memnoch to his feet. He kicks Memnoch in the midsection and attempts to go for the Wire Cutter, but Memnoch shoves Eddie out of the way. Eddie quickly gets to his feet, but Memnoch plants him with an Enziguri. Eddie is planted out on the floor, but Memnoch has also used up a lot of energy. He crawls towards his corner slowly, as Eddie crawls towards any random corner. Memnoch manages to tag in Uriel, as Eddie tags in Pilko. Uriel darts forward before realising who he’s come up against, and pauses slightly as he looks at the sight of Pilko, he puts a stop to Uriel with a Big Boot. Uriel falls to the ground, but Pilko lifts him up. He grabs him around the neck, attempting the chokeslam, but again his efforts are thwarted, as Uriel hits him with an STO! There’s another pop from the crowd, but Uriel is unable to make a cover, as Pilko rolls towards the ropes. The two get to their feet, and lock up. But 85 pounds heavier, Pilko effortlessly whips Uriel at the ropes. He tries another big boot, but Uriel ducks, and throws himself at the ropes. He leaps into a crossbody in an attempt to take the big man down, but to his surprise, Pilko merely catches him on his chest, before swinging him around and hitting the X-5! With Memnoch tired out in his corner, the pinfall is effortless:
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Iris: The Lost Boys have been eliminated!
There is a loud jeer from the crowd as Memnoch, looking flushed, drops from his corner, as Pilko rolls Uriel out of the ring and out of the tie. He gets to his feet, daring anyone to enter the ring. And to his surprise, Afternoon Drinkin, weighing at 450 lbs and standing at 7 feet tall, steps into the ring! There’s another pop as he confronts Pilko, who is backed into the corner. But Pilko, looking nervous, reverts to sly tactics, poking Afternoon in the eye before escaping behind him. He hits the ropes, but Afternoon catches Pilko effortlessly, hitting a Powerslam that literally shakes the ring! Afternoon then gets to his feet, and tags in Tony the Rod. Tony enters the ring, lifting Pilko up and quickly barraging him with a number of punches, kicks and elbows, forcing him into the corner. Unfortunately, this corner is inhabited by Colossus Rhodes, who enters through the ropes, causing an uncustomary pop as Tony panics, falling backwards as he edges away. Rhodes confronts Tony, lifting him to his feet before planting him with a scoop slam. With the force hurting Tony in his back area, Rhodes hits the ropes slowly, and hits him with an elbow drop. Tony yelps in pain as the massive elbow pierces his chest, but Rhodes smirks, before tagging in Ben Drinkin.
Ben enters the ring, and quickly lifts Tony up, promptly hitting a jawbreaker. He picks him up again, attempting a Powerbomb, but Tony drops down, planting Ben with a couple of elbows to the head, but Ben responds with a knee to the gut. Ben then goes for a suplex, but as he lifts Tony into the air, again Tony manages to land on his feet, this time behind Ben, and he hits him with a Russian Leg Sweep. Ben falls, and is temporarily out, as Tony staggers over and tags in Colossus Rhodes again. Rhodes smirks as he enters the ring, and lifts up Ben. He hurls the former Fallout TV Champion at the ropes, and strikes him with a huge Bearhug Spinebuster. Ben is again down, and Rhodes taunts the crowd with a pose, generating more heat. He lifts Ben up, but Ben fights back. There’s a brief cheer, as Ben throws fist after fist into Rhodes’ direction, before managing to actually take him down with a lariat. But having taken a number of heavy moves in the past few minutes, Ben opts to make a tag – tagging in Afternoon Drinkin.
There’s a huge pop as the large man climbs over the ropes, and the 840-lbs showdown finally comes together for the first time in the match. Rhodes throws a punch, but Afternoon throws one back, a much stronger punch. There’s a pop, but Rhodes responds quickly with another punch. But Afternoon responds with another punch of his own, almost sending the Indianan to the floor. Afternoon attempts an Irish Whip, but the relentlessness of Rhodes allows him to reverse the hold. He then grabs Afternoon around the waist, hitting a belly-to-belly slam. Rhodes makes a cover, but Afternoon manages to get a shoulder up before three. Rhodes lifts Afternoon up, and clubs him a few times with an elbow. He then throws him at the ropes again, but this time Afternoon responds with a massive lariat. However it doesn’t sound Rhodes to the ground, instead only knocking him to one knee. Afternoon throws another punch, but Rhodes again fails to fall. Afternoon charges at Rhodes, but Rhodes ducks another lariat attempt, scooping Afternoon up and slamming him onto the floor. Rhodes then begins to climb the turnbuckle, getting onto the second rope. The crowd all rise to their feet, attempting to get a picture of this as he attempts a splash…
However suddenly Ben Drinkin darts into the ring. There’s huge cheers as Ben unleashes a number of punches on the face of Rhodes, knocking him silly. Ben then turns around, and manages to slowly roll his cousin out of the way, before jumping onto the turnbuckle, and delivering the Super AOK! The fans go nuts as Ben exits the ring, and Afternoon slowly turns over, making the cover:
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Iris: Colossus Rhodes and Sgt. Pilko have been eliminated!
There’s a loud cheer as Afternoon dumps Rhodes out the ring, as Pilko leaves in disgust. But there’s no break period for Afternoon, as Tony the Rod immediately darts into the ring and begins stomping the giant. Afternoon is forced to take the attack, resting on the ropes in a seated position. Ben quickly tries to enter the ring, but the referee forces him out. This gives Tony the chance to choke Afternoon with the ropes, which the fans disapprove of greatly. He lets go as soon as the referee turns around again, and quickly assaults Afternoon with more stomps to the chest. The referee forces him off, and Tony obliges. Afternoon has trouble getting to his feet, but sluggishly manages to do so. Tony quickly turns around, but receives a huge big boot to the face, knocking him sideways. Afternoon makes the tag to Ben, whilst Tony tags in Eddie. There’s a cheer as Ben leaps out of his corner, and grounds Eddie with an impressive clothesline that nearly takes the head off the Goodfellas member. Tony quickly enters, but Ben takes him to the ground with a neckbreaker. He gets up, all pumped up, but doesn’t see Eddie creeping behind him, who takes him down with a grunging Full Nelson Slam. He makes a cover, but Afternoon is quick out of his corner to stop the pin.
Afternoon quickly gets to his corner, as well as Tony, and Eddie and Ben begin battle. Eddie forces Ben into an unmarked corner, and begins to punch him with stiff punches in the chest and face. He then throws Ben at the opposite corner, but Ben reverses it into a kitchen sink. Ben, tired out, lifts Eddie up, but Eddie hits a sneaky low blow, unbeknownst to the referee. As the fans jeer, Eddie tags in Tony, who rushes in, and hitting a jolting Boxing Combo. But before he plants the final punch, he instead lifts Ben into the Spiral Skull Crusher! The fans, noticing Afternoon still catching his breathe on the side of the ring, almost panic as Tony makes the cover:
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Kickout by Ben!
There’s a huge cheer as Ben manages to kick out, but the Goodfellas appear flabbergasted. Tony gets to his feet, lifting Ben up with force and throwing him into the corner. He unleashes a number of powerful jabs to the face, but Ben then throws Tony into the corner, throwing a number of his own punches! Ben then lifts Tony out of the turnbuckle, and hitting another neckbreaker. He slowly tries to get to his corner, where Afternoon is back in the apron, and make that tag. However before he can get the tag in, Tony manages to get to his knees and pull the former champion away. Tony then quickly tags in Eddie, and he quickly gets out his corner. He lifts up Ben, and throws him at the ropes. He attempts a lariat which Ben ducks, and attempts to go for an AOK, but Eddie pushes Ben out the way, and responds with a Standing Yakuza Kick. He looks to go for the cover, but sees Afternoon Drinkin looming over him, and opts not to. Instead, he lifts Ben up and attempts to go for a Wire Cutter, but Ben shoves him away, attempting to tag in Afternoon. But Eddie catches Ben millimeters before the tag is made, throwing him into a turnbuckle. He turns him around, and again begins to club at his face.
Ben’s taking a lot of pain in this match, but he manages to shove Eddie away, and so forceful that it knocks him to the floor! Ben is dazed but keeps cool, and begins to slowly stumble towards his corner. But before he can make it, Tony leaps out his corner, darting over and leaping over the ropes, somersaulting towards and knocking Afternoon off the apron! With Ben in a lot of trouble now, he turns around, receiving the Wire Cutter from Eddie! He rolls Ben over and makes the cover:
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Iris: Here are your winners…and NEW Fallout tag team champions…The Goodfellas!
The entire Fallout crowd is growing crazy at this moment and The Goodfellas are totally ecstatic as they are handed the Fallout Tag Team Title belts. “Blood” starts to play over the P.A system as Tony the Rod and Eddie the Wire look at each other with many emotions filling their head. The Wire then mouths to him “We did it” and the two share a hug while holding the title belts. Hundreds of flashes go off in the arena, catching this historic moment in Fallout history.
Dean: Ladies and gentlemen, Endsong certainly has been a success here tonight and only looks to get bigger as we still have Skurai taking on the Corporate Ace, Daniel Ness!
R.J.: Yeah, that’s going to be a match where guaranteed, there WILL be some sort of punishment. Whether it be hardcore, or corporate punishment, it’s turning out to be a hell of a match!
The two then turn and go separate ways. Tony the Rod walks over and steps onto the second and first ropes, bouncing up and down with the ropes while holding the title up high. Eddie the Wire goes over to a turnbuckle and climbs up onto the second pad, throwing both hands up high while the crowd gives the two phenomenal athletes a standing ovation. Suddenly, their celebration is cut short as the lights slowly dim down.
R.J: Whoa, what the hell is this? The lights are going out!
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Post by Yoko Satoshi on Oct 25, 2006 18:14:51 GMT -5
Dean(Sarcastically) : Oh…. This is just fantastic The crowd starts to boo, wondering what’s going on and want to see the new Tag Team Champions. Their attention is turned directly to the titantron right now as it blows up into life as a drum roll begins to play. A small spotlight now beams down onto Tony and Eddie in the ring who both have their hands on their hips, questioning the situation. Suddenly, the tron bursts into life. Narrator : Devastation is here….. ..Bound to run its course……. Narrator 2 (Deeper Voice): He has sat the bench and observed all others reach notoriety Narrator [/i]: Tonight….one man will triumph and bask in the glory of success. Narrator 2[/i]: Tonight……after harsh training and discipline, one man will reach eminence. Narrator [/i]: Everything he has ever loved has turned their back on him…even his own country. Narrator 2 [/i]: He’s been driven to the brink of oblivion, waiting for his moment…and tonight, he gets it. Narrator [/i]: Destruction is inevitable. Narrator 2: [/i] : Tonight………This man will rewrite history by himself………..this man is……. Narrator 1 and 2 : The Pharaoh [/color] The drum rolls stop as the lights slowly come back on with a golden tint and “Orgasmatron” by Motorhead begins to play over the sound system. The crowd slowly stops booing and begin to cheer, as they’ve been anticipating this man’s debut over at ACW. But one thing circles in their heads “Why is he on Fallout? Has he been advertising himself over at the bigger federation just to catch interest and bring the viewers to Fallout?” Whatever it is, they try not to care as they just watch. R.J: What?! The Pharaoh? But….this man has been advertised over to debut at ACW, what the hell is he doing here? Dean : I don’t know R.J. but for some odd reason, I don’t like the looks of this…… The song continues to play while the Goodfellas remain in the ring, awaiting the newcomer who interrupted their celebration. The entire Fallout crowd, security, staff, and the Goodfellas are all staring at the entrance way. Then, the curtain starts to move and a leg is seen. He slowly steps out from the back, but not in the spotlight yet, allowing only a silhouette of The Pharaoh. The entire crowd anticipates each and every step, waiting for the so called Pharaoh. R.J: Arh! I can’t stand this dreaded wait…just get out here already! Dean: Shh…. The man slowly steps forward again as the golden radiance dies down, making the arena goes dark once again. About 10 seconds pass of a cheering crowd before the gold shoots back on with a giant spotlight over one man….Ares. R.J. : WHAT? The crowd doesn’t know how to react. Is he joining Fallout? Or is he invading? Should I cheer or should I boo? Dean: What in god’s name is this? What’s he doing here? Eddie just looks at Tony, then to Ares with a look of confusion, as does the entire arena full of people. Ares just stands on the stage smiling, now crossing his arms. Everybody is confused while the music continues playing but suddenly a certain part of the crowd begins to cheer and a figure slides into the ring behind the Goodfellas. The camera rapidly flashes over to the scene and reveals it to be Santiago Rivera with a steel chair in hand. Dean: Whoa, what the? That’s Santiago Rivera…. Why is he here, he should be healing from that knee injury he sustained. R.J: And he’s got a black, unforgiving steel chair in hand! He swings it with intensity, connecting with Eddie The Wire’s back, making a devastating crack. Eddie drops the title and stumbles forward, onto the top rope as Tony drops his title and swings around, right into a shot right to the head with the chair that sounds as if gunshots are in the arena. Ares begins to run down to the ring now as Santiago walks around the ring holding the chair screaming. Tony rolls on the mat holding his head and Eddie slowly turns around holding his back. Santiago jams the chair into his mid section. The Wire slumps over now, holding his stomach as Santiago reels back 3 steps. He then spins around in a circular motion before cracking the Wire in the head with the chair, making him fly backwards and in between the top and middle ropes, onto the outside mats. R.J: Oh my…..he’s annihilating the Goodfellas with those steel chair shots! Dean: Yeah well it’s not much of a surprise that he’s doing all this damage with a god damn weapon, Fisher. Ares is now in the ring directing traffic while the crowd is going crazy, booing Santiago and Ares basically out of the arena. Tony slowly grabs the bottom rope, then the middle, then finally the top pulling himself up while Santiago stalks him around. The camera catches Eddie slowly getting up on the outside. But not cause he’s recovered, because he’s a fighter. And when a fighter gets knocked down, it’s only instinct to get back up. Dean: Look at the heart inside of Eddie! He’s getting back up already even after that long, devastating tag team title match. R.J: Yeah! Let’s go Eddie, get back in there are knock these two back to ACW where they came from! Ares yells at Santiago more while the camera turns from Eddie the Wire, back to the action inside the ring. Ares yells more and points at Tony while Santiago continues to stare at the Rod with a look of evil that we’ve never seen in him before. He eyes burn with intensity, ready to pounce on his prey. Tony slowly turns around as Santiago yells out a war cry and lifts the chair high.
Tony catches the glimpse of this in the corner of his eye and drops to the mat and rolls outside of the ring in the knick of time as Santiago looks on enraged. Tony stumbles on the mats, holding his head from the earlier shot as Santiago takes a swing from the inside of the ring but missing. By now, Eddie is back on his feet, also holding his head. Tony makes his way over to his partner and starts to pat him on the chest, telling him to back off.
Eddie the Wire starts to yell things Santiago in the ring who then drops the steel chair and marches over to the ropes, leaning over them staring with a malicious look on his face. Ares then walks over and slides out of the ring, walking over to Iris Yoon, yelling at her to give him a microphone. R.J.: Hey, don’t you yell at her you bastard! Ares swipes the mic away from a scared Iris then glances over at R.J. Fisher. He proceeds to turn around and slide back into the ring with a smile on his face while Santiago picks up the Fallout Tag Team Belts. He walks over to the ropes and places them on his shoulders, aggravating Eddie even more. He tries to charge into the ring, being the fighter that he is but Tony stops him, being the intelligent, wise person that he is. Tony tells Eddie to wait and he pushes him back farther away from the ring towards the ramp way. Santiago keeps looking on as Ares taps him on the back and he glances over. He then takes one of the titles off of his shoulder and throws it out of the ring, falling 3 feet to the right of Tony the Rod. He bends over and picks it up as Santiago throws the other and Eddie the Wire catches it. Ares then hands Santiago the microphone. Santiago: …..Allow me to reintroduce myself! I’m no longer an Iron Man. I have upgraded….I’m Santiago Rivera “The Spartan Warrior!” And now….The Pharaoh, is…HEEEEEERE! Cue more boos from the Fallout crowd as the Goodfellas look on irate. Santiago: First off, I bet…scratch that, I know you’re all wondering just why I am here. It is distinct able that there is some weird accent onto Santiago’s voice now. It somewhat sounds like a mixture of Mexican and Italian. Santiago: You see, my knee injury, that…that was but nothing! I dislocated it, everybody else made it to be something much, much more, which it wasn’t. The entire month, was….well…training. It was training for me because I knew I wasn’t the same anymore. I had lost some of my touch. Instead of resting and enjoying time off, I had to train to improve! Life however, wasn’t very good that month. I went through some of the hardest times of my LIFE. I…….was……accused of being an illegal alien to the United States of America! The crowd starts to cheer and laugh which catches Santiago off guard and angers him more. Santiago: Shut up you imbeciles! This is not a laughing matter; I was betrayed by the country I lived in for my entire life! Now, I live in an entirely different country, and have to learn their ways! That…my friends is my reason for training, to get my revenge. Not just on the United States, but anyone that supports them! Or for that matter anybody else who stands in my way. And right now Goodfellas, you two are my first victims! The Goodfellas still look confused as the crowd boos. Santiago paces around the ring more. Santiago: Now to answer a question all of you have, why am I here? You see, I was thinking the other day. When should I return? Monday? No. Samhain? No. Winter’s Discontent maybe, and give myself two more months to train? Nope. Y’see…….. He begins to pace around the ring while Ares keeps staring at The Goodfellas. Santiago: ….I want to rewrite history. Now tell me Tony, you’re smart. Is it better to make an impact on let’s say….the…100th something Warfare, or the first Fallout PPV ever? Tony just stands there, licking his lips. Santiago: Exactly. If I wanted to re-write history, I wouldn’t do it on Warfare! I wouldn’t do it on Samhain either! Because the way that I saw it is…..if I end my training early and go to Endsong on October the 24th, not only would I rewrite history, I would make it as well! The crowd boos and by now, Eddie has gone and grabbed a microphone and handed it to Tony the Rod. Tony: Well Mr. Rivera that’s all nice and dandy, but I would like to be aware as to one simple thing. What do Eddie and I, The Goodfellas have to do with this entire situation? Eddie[/color]: Yeah, what the hell do you want with us? Santiago laughs and looks at Ares. He just gives him a simple nod. Santiago: That’s an easy question to answer. Well, to make this impact possible, we needed a reason to come to Fallout’s Endsong. So Ares and I, we sat down and thought of many reasons. Interrupt Skurai verses Daniel Ness? Nah. Just to represent ACW in a one man…well, two men invasion? To a degree, yes, but there is more to it. The reason we came here was to issue a challenge. Dean: A challenge? Tony: Heh…a challenge? Santiago: Yes, a challenge…. and it didn’t have to be directed towards you two, it could have been directed at The Drinkin’ Boys, or even the Corporate Club. Hell, we even could have came out here and physically beaten the Lost Boys! Comprende amigos? Whoever won those tag team titles tonight would have been the target of our attack! Unfortunately for the Goodfellas, you two won. The challenge you ask? Tony….Eddie, listen up and listen good, Ares and I cordially challenge…..no…… invite you two to Samhain, ACW turf. We invite you two to a tag team bout, for… He begins to point at the titles that they now wear over their shoulders. Santiago: …those Fallout Tag Team Championships. The crowd goes crazy chanting “Let’s go Fellas! *Clap Clap Clap, Clap, Clap* R.J.: OH MY! DID I JUST HEAR SANTIAGO CORRECTLY? Dean: Yes…you did and in my opinion, this is all a trap by ACW, Eddie and Tony better not accept this. Eddie and Tony just stare at each other while Ares nods his head and begins walking to the ropes near the announcers table. Santiago very slowly, follows. Santiago[/color]: So uhh fellas, why don’t you go into the backstage area, find Biff and uhh, talk this proposition over a bit. ‘Kay? ‘Kay. Maybe I’ll see you at Samhain. Hah hah. Santiago smiles, slowly stepping back more then turns around and walks towards the ropes where Ares is awaiting him on the apron, but then…. Tony[/color]: Hold on Mr. Rivera! Dean: Oh no. Santiago freezes in his tracks and remains half in the ring and half out, looking at Tony the Rod. Tony : You see, Eddie and I, we’re fighting champions here, and we certainly don’t need Biff’s permission first! So Mr. Rivera, I’ll be damned if Eddie and I just allowed you to get off scott-free here after ruining our tag team title celebration! Before Tony can continue, Eddie snatches the microphone away from Tony and walks a bit forward. The expression of Tony’s face is one of confusion, wondering exactly what Eddie’s doing. Eddie[/color]: What my friend here is trying to say is, this Saturday you’re going to get the ass beating of a lifetime! He points at Santiago to add expression to it as half the crowd cheers, wanting Goodfellas to get payback, also for being diehard Fallout fans. The other half boo this decision, not because they dislike the Goodfellas, because they just see the trap they just fell into. Tony now realizes what Eddie was doing, simply summing up everything he said, and was going to say. He then walks forward, slowly catching up to Eddie who keeps slowly walking towards the ring. Tony pats him on the back and grabs the mic as Santiago grabs the microphone back from Ares and steps back into the ring. R.J.: This…this is huge! We have a…oh wait, Santiago’s stepping back into the ring… Tony[/color]: Mr. Rivera, bring your best Saturday, I recommend it. Just like the iron has rusted, so has your in-ring ability and talent and so help me god, if you don’t bring your best Saturday…..Eddie and I, we will put you out of commission for another few months Mr. Rivera. Understand? Santiago looks over at Ares as the grins on their faces get larger. He then faces the Goodfellas as Eddie looks as if he can’t wait till Saturday and is about to charge the ring. Santiago: Heh…..Yeah Tony, I understand. But I just want you two to be aware to bring YOUR best Saturday. Because so help me god, if you two don’t, I will single handedly put both you Eddie, and you Tony, The Goodfellas, out….of….commision…….forever! Santiago drops the mic and steps back out of the ring. He hops out onto the below mats and walks over towards the ring barricade as “Orgasmatron” plays over the P.A. Ares never takes his eyes off of the Goodfellas and mouths the words “You’re Done” before finally turning around and hopping the barricade like Santiago already has. He jogs up to keep up with Santiago where the camera catches Ares say one simple thing “The plan went perfectly.” R.J: Did you just hear what Ares just said to Santiago?! The plan went perfectly, what the hell is that supposed to mean?!? Dean: Easy…they tricked the Goodfellas by attacking them, making sure they would want revenge. What other way to get it other than a tag team match against the men that blind sided them? It was stupid to agree to the match without Biff’s approval first. R.J: Yeah but think about what just came out of this Dean! ACW turf this Saturday! Goodfellas get to go represent Fallout in a huge Interpromotional match up! Dean: Yeah but I still don’t like the looks of it. Just seems like one giant stunt by ACW to steal our tag team titles. I mean, ACW grounds, ACW fans, and an ACW referee, what else could be against the Goodfellas? This match clearly favors Santiago Rivera and Ares. The Goodfellas both look at each other and places the mic on the ring apron. They then grab their respected title belts and place them over their shoulders before slowly walking up the ramp way while the crowd gives their respect. Tony walks up normally while Eddie walks up backwards, eye balling the two men that he can’t wait to get his eyes on Saturday. R.J: Well until the moment comes, let’s just cherish this moment! Goodfellas had an awesome match here tonight to win the titles! Now if I were them, I would go backstage, get cleaned up, then go out for a night on the town! The crowd is chanting their names and when Tony reaches the top, he turns around, to find Eddie still watching. Eddie reaches Tony at the top where he then stops and they stand side by side, raising the title belts high. Santiago’s music cuts and “Blood” begins to play.
The two then turn around and make their way to the back to the chants of the crowd
The scene slowly fades out End.
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