Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 25, 2007 15:57:32 GMT -5
Wyvern snatches his belt from the ACW official and clutches it against his chest like it was his first child as he fell against the ropes from exhaustion; all the while the crowd harmonizes with their displeasure. Adrian paced around the ring, chair still in hand, never taking his eye off of BK’s prone body. Unlike a lioness, Adrian’s movements weren’t as stealthy or graceful as he would’ve preferred due to his own war that night, the results were still the same. BK London was down and out, and all that was left to do was to collect his prize.
As Wyvern scaled up the far turnbuckle to display his own prize for the attending fans, Adrian awkwardly rolled in under the ropes. Wyvern, at this point, hopped off of the turnbuckles and rested his hands on his hips as Adrian slowly stood up and used the chair as a bit of a crutch. The two’s eyes locked and the tension could be felt at ringside as the booing fans now were silent in anticipation. Was Adrian going to go after the ACW Champion now that he had disabled the challenger?
The tension was cut smoothly as a hot knife through butter as a grin stretched across Wyvern’s face. Wyvern slowly bowed to Adrian and offered the prone BK London to him as he backed out of the ring, title in hand. Adrian cautiously watched Wyvern leave the ring; head back up the entrance ramp, never turning around to watch the public execution that was about to occur.
Adrian Flamingo stared down at BK London, as he stood alone in the ring. During his standoff with Wyvern, London had regained some of his bearings and was beginning to stand back up on his knees. London slowly but surely made his way to the ropes in an effort to pull himself to his feet. Adrian stood over him calmly, watching his every move, and when BK just got up to his feet – he struck.
Adrian swung the chair back behind his back and practically threw the thing against BK’s back. London cried out in pain fell to his hands and knees once more. Adrian raised the chair above his head, and swung it down on BK’s back a second time. Once more London yelled out and buried his face into his forearm. The timekeeper immediately began ringing the bell in the vainest of hopes that Flamingo would abide the bell and back off, no such luck. In fact, it only made matters worse as realized that in moments, security was going to come out and break him off of London. So, in a moment of desperation, he shoved BK’s leg into the chair, folded it up, and headed to the turnbuckles.
As this was going on, security headed to the tope of the ramp and saw what Flamingo had planned to do, and out of fear for the worst, rushed to the ring to stop him. Adrian, however, had the head start, and leapt off of the turnbuckle and planted both of his feet firmly into the chair. The following “SNAP!” sounded clear as day in the arena as it was so silent that a pin drop could be heard. BK London screamed and instinctively clutched his leg. Adrian simply stared down at London, partly amused but shocked for the most part – as if he had stunned himself. That was quickly interrupted as the security team swarmed the ring and Adrian made his way out - leaving a crippled BK London behind.
London screams out in undeniable pain as the officials surround him, quickly looking for the quickest way to help him. Tears can be seen flowing down the red eyes of the former ACW Champion and it’s something no one in ACW has ever seen, BK is actually crying. The stretcher is rolled down ringside and now the road agents, referees, among others slowly roll BK onto the stretcher before strapping him in. They begin rolling the champion up the ramp, and the camera cuts to the fans – who are still in shock and awe over everything that just went down. The final shot of the evening shows BK London being rolled up the ramp to the back as the fans begin to chant “BK! BK! BK!” in unison.
The Heatwave has been brutal, and several people may never be the same again…
Is this the end of BK London’s career?
Can anyone wrest the World Title from Wyvern’s grasp?
One thing is for certain; after tonight, he’ll face more challenges than ever. The title has rarely been such a hot property….
…And one man or woman will step forward to prove that they have what it takes to rise above the ranks.
All Hail the Emperor of the Ring…
Fade to Black.
End of Show.
As Wyvern scaled up the far turnbuckle to display his own prize for the attending fans, Adrian awkwardly rolled in under the ropes. Wyvern, at this point, hopped off of the turnbuckles and rested his hands on his hips as Adrian slowly stood up and used the chair as a bit of a crutch. The two’s eyes locked and the tension could be felt at ringside as the booing fans now were silent in anticipation. Was Adrian going to go after the ACW Champion now that he had disabled the challenger?
The tension was cut smoothly as a hot knife through butter as a grin stretched across Wyvern’s face. Wyvern slowly bowed to Adrian and offered the prone BK London to him as he backed out of the ring, title in hand. Adrian cautiously watched Wyvern leave the ring; head back up the entrance ramp, never turning around to watch the public execution that was about to occur.
Adrian Flamingo stared down at BK London, as he stood alone in the ring. During his standoff with Wyvern, London had regained some of his bearings and was beginning to stand back up on his knees. London slowly but surely made his way to the ropes in an effort to pull himself to his feet. Adrian stood over him calmly, watching his every move, and when BK just got up to his feet – he struck.
Adrian swung the chair back behind his back and practically threw the thing against BK’s back. London cried out in pain fell to his hands and knees once more. Adrian raised the chair above his head, and swung it down on BK’s back a second time. Once more London yelled out and buried his face into his forearm. The timekeeper immediately began ringing the bell in the vainest of hopes that Flamingo would abide the bell and back off, no such luck. In fact, it only made matters worse as realized that in moments, security was going to come out and break him off of London. So, in a moment of desperation, he shoved BK’s leg into the chair, folded it up, and headed to the turnbuckles.
As this was going on, security headed to the tope of the ramp and saw what Flamingo had planned to do, and out of fear for the worst, rushed to the ring to stop him. Adrian, however, had the head start, and leapt off of the turnbuckle and planted both of his feet firmly into the chair. The following “SNAP!” sounded clear as day in the arena as it was so silent that a pin drop could be heard. BK London screamed and instinctively clutched his leg. Adrian simply stared down at London, partly amused but shocked for the most part – as if he had stunned himself. That was quickly interrupted as the security team swarmed the ring and Adrian made his way out - leaving a crippled BK London behind.
London screams out in undeniable pain as the officials surround him, quickly looking for the quickest way to help him. Tears can be seen flowing down the red eyes of the former ACW Champion and it’s something no one in ACW has ever seen, BK is actually crying. The stretcher is rolled down ringside and now the road agents, referees, among others slowly roll BK onto the stretcher before strapping him in. They begin rolling the champion up the ramp, and the camera cuts to the fans – who are still in shock and awe over everything that just went down. The final shot of the evening shows BK London being rolled up the ramp to the back as the fans begin to chant “BK! BK! BK!” in unison.
The Heatwave has been brutal, and several people may never be the same again…
Is this the end of BK London’s career?
Can anyone wrest the World Title from Wyvern’s grasp?
One thing is for certain; after tonight, he’ll face more challenges than ever. The title has rarely been such a hot property….
…And one man or woman will step forward to prove that they have what it takes to rise above the ranks.
All Hail the Emperor of the Ring…
Fade to Black.
End of Show.