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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:32:50 GMT -5
Monday Night Warfare 21st April 2008
Schedule of Matches: ---------------------------------------
Jake Steele vs. Jin
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Trent Goodwin vs. Showtime Ryan Cooper
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Danny Mainer vs. Andrew Starr
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BK London vs. Mr. Red - Beat The Clock Competition
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Jon Taylor and Fallen Souls vs. The Senator, Jason Freeman, and Thunder Train
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:33:10 GMT -5
Segment: Taylor's Timeout #2 Credit: Jon Taylor, Fallen Souls
The show opens up with assorted pyros and fireworks erupting out of the side of the Alphatron and the top of the entrance ramp. The crowd all cheer and chant as the show gets underway finally and the commentary team of McNally and Edison can be seen talking amongst themselves, McNally has a smart grey suit on while Edison has blue jeans and a black shirt with ACW on the front of it. A few moments pass and the crowd wait in anticipation for the show to start properly while the ringside officials can be seen rushing around, with extra officials making their way out of the backstage area holding varying objects. One has a large monitor, two have a chair each and finally two men can be seen each carrying an end of a large T back to back with another T. As the ringside officials can be seen organizing the ring appropriately for presumably the first segment of the show the commentary team look ready to introduce the show as the camera pans and focuses in on them.
Maxwell McNally | Play By Play Announcer: Welcome, Ladies and Gentlemen to another edition of Monday Night Warfare. I am standing by with my broadcast partner Eddie Edison as we bring to you the final ACW show before Fallen Heroes!
Eddie Edison | Color Announcer: And what a show it's set to be, Max! With everyone looking to get the one-up on their opponents going into Fallen Heroes it looks like this show could be a shining star in a sky full of stars!
Maxwell McNally | Play By Play Announcer: I wouldn't quite put it like that, Eddie but it does look to be an interesting show. From Trent Godwin Vs Showtime Ryan Cooper to Jon Taylor and Fallen Souls Vs The Senator, Jason Freeman and Thunder Train tonight's show looks to have it all. All that needs to be revealed now is what on earth is going on in the ring at this moment in time.
Edison looks to reply to McNally however, just as he attempts to something catches the eye of Edison and everyone else at ringside. The ring is now empty of the officials as it appears to be set-up properly. The back to back Ts can be seen in the center of the left side of the ring next to the ropes looking down the entrance ramp and at the ring. However, something more interesting is that the monitor has been fixated to the T facing the inside of the ring. The two chairs have been placed in front of the Ts and to the side, opposite each other. A few moments pass with everyone waiting in anticipation, until suddenly the entire ringside arena is put out of their misery as "Revolution Begins" By Arch Enemy erupts out of the P.A System. As the crowd react, knowing by now who it is Jon Taylor steps through the entrance curtain and onto the top of the entrance ramp. Taylor is wearing casual attire of dark blue jeans and a black t-shirt with each member of The Second Coming on and the text "The Second Coming". As Taylor stands at the top of the entrance ramp he is met with the now standard boos and abuse, Taylor simply smirks at boos absorbing all the abuse and turns to look back at the entrance curtain where "Iron Jaw" Johnson, Taylor's protector makes his way through to join Taylor. Taylor and Iron stand at the top of the entrance ramp where Taylor continues to pose to rile up the crowd even further before they begin to make their way toward the ring.
Eddie Edison | Color Announcer: Well it looks like you have your answer there, Max! It looks to me like The Ultimate Competitor Jon Taylor and his "protection" "Iron Jaw" Johnson are making their way down to the ring! This man has been at war with Senator for weeks and it be interesting to see what he's going to have to say!
Maxwell McNally | Play By Play Announcer: Whatever he has to say, I'm sure he won't be praising Senator or any other man not in his stable in the slightest. This man has come to show time and time again just how arrogant and egotistical he really is. If you have kids watching at home, I'd advise you to turn down the volume temporarily while Jon Taylor is standing in the ring with a microphone in his hand.
As McNally comes to the end of his sentence Taylor and Iron have finally entered the ring. Taylor heads toward the left side of the ring where the monitor and chairs are located while Iron stays at the edge of the ring next to the ropes to stop the entrance of any intruders. Taylor is handed a microphone by one of the backstage staff, though not before he is able to yell some obscenities at the man first. He returns back to his previous position and looks ready to address the crowd.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Welcome to another edition of Taylor's Timeout! Now, as you should already know Taylor's Timeout is host to the only opinion that matters...mine! [Taylor grins as the crowd continue to boo] Luckily for you all tonight I have a show Taylor Made perfectly just for you. As you all know that the hottest property in ACW right now other than me is of course my stable, The Second Coming. And that's why tonight my special guest on Taylor's Timeout will be my stable mate, Fallen Souls! See, not only do Fallen and I have a match together against...them... later on tonight but since leaving...them, Fallen has not only grown into a much better competitor but he has also finally under the guidance of The Ultimate Competitor begun to realize his true potential. So, whether you want to welcome him or not it doesn't really matter, because my special guest for tonight....Fallen Souls!
As Taylor continues to grin he turns to look toward the entrance ramp to welcome Fallen Souls. As 'Beast of Blood' by Malice Mizer hits the P.A system to signal the arrival of Fallen the crowd's boos are even more audible than previously, though it seems the good majority are being aimed at Taylor. Fallen makes his way down the entrance ramp immediately, neglecting time to pose. As rare as this is, the occasion is special with Taylor hosting his opinion for all to react too! Taylor looks on with a grin while Fallen looks fairly focused, as he approaches the ring Iron takes a step back toward the right side to allow Fallen to roll under the bottom rope, Taylor too takes a step back toward his previous position.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: I'd first of all like to say, welcome to the Taylor's Timeout! Now, have a seat why don't you?
Fallen seems unsure as Taylor gestures toward the seat in front of him and to the left of where Fallen is standing. Fallen decides to accept the offer and take a seat, as Taylor does too.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Now, how about we get this show going? [The crowd chant 'NOOO' while Taylor's grin simply widens] So, let's get to tonight's main topic of discussion, which is of course Fallen and I against...them...oh sorry where are my manners; The Senatorial Joke. Yes, that's right The Ultimate Competitor and The King of Satire are being forced to take on Old Man Phillips and his followers. Quite frankly the only good thing that is going to come out of this is that Steve's retirement will be sped up by 6 days. But, I suppose beggars can't be choosers...unless your The Ultimate Competitor that is! [Taylor chuckles as Fallen doesn't seem to really be listening to Taylor]. So, Fallen what is your take on Gingertwat placing us in a handicap match tonight, do you think it's fair? Do you think that Gingertwat has underlying attentions toward The Second Coming?
As Taylor finishes his sentence he lowers the microphone and holds it out for Fallen to speak into. Fallen looks to be a tad hesitant before replying, taking time to think presumably. The crowd don't seem to be too impressed and various chants can be heard around the arena mostly directed at Taylor.
Fallen Souls | The King of Satire: Well, for starters it is blatantly unfair! I mean, come on! Senator and his little puppets don't even get along that well, and there supposed to beat US? I mean, we might fight..but we're awesome! If this is some kind of pathetic plot for him to stop me from winning at Fallen Heroes he'll be sadly mistaken. In case he hasn't noticed I've been training for months in order to overcome the odds and defeat all those other talented individuals in the match! Yeah...I admit that there talented because I'm not conceited. I know I'm not a god among men, but I WON'T STOP until I've accomplished what I set out to accomplish! Besides, since the first day that we formed this stable and he realized that we were going to do whatever it took to destroy the politics that he created he's been out to get us! Unfortunately, things aren't going to work out like this. He's not just going to get his way. He knows that we are better than them, and he's doing everything in his power to stop our progress in ACW and to get rid of us! Well unfortunately for Ginger--
As Fallen looks to continue to give his opinion unfortunately for him Taylor has other ideas and he pulls the microphone away from Fallen and back to his mouth. Fallen can be heard carrying on but not by anyone else outside of the ring. After realizing Fallen simply says "Hey!" at Taylor while Taylor simply smiles. What a jerk!
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Thank you for your opinion, Fallen - I agree wholeheartedly with you! It's obvious to me that Gingertwat has put this match together for one reason and one reason only - to attempt to hurt us before the Fallen Heroes rumble so that I....or you can't win and get the World Title shot at Omega Effect! He knows that if one of us gets the shot then they will be nothing he can do to stop us! The funny thing is though, he couldn't of put a weaker handicap together if he tried! Senator? Ha, that man was past it before ACW was even created! Jason Freeman? Need I say more?! Thunder Train? A poor man's Iron Jaw is all I have to say. He doesn't have an Iron Jaw nor does he have a punch close to Iron's. And then you have me, The Ultimate Competitor who has ALREADY choked the hell out of Senator before, who has ALREADY taken out Freeman on more than one occasion and you think to yourself "What the hell is Gingertwat even thinking, believing that these men have a chance in hell against The Ultimate Competitor?" And you want to know why you're saying this to yourself? That would be because it's the god damn truth!
Boos are heard from many near and far as Taylor rants his opinion to everyone in attendance, many yelling obscenity at the former international champion before Iron Jaw simply glares at them and they fall silent.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: However, let's not forget the man sitting before me, Fallen Souls - The King of Satire. Now, I can see you all thinking "Those poor motherfuckers" and I can you tell that's the thought that goes through everyone's mind when they think of Senator, Jason Freeman and Thunder Train having to face The Ultimate Competitor and The King of Satire. And you want to know why they think that? It's because they don't have a chance in hell of walking out of this match other than on a stretcher. I suppose you all want proof don't you, because you people are all ignorant fools after all. Well, luckily for you The Ultimate Competitor has proof, oh yes he does! Let's all take a look at the Taylortron!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:33:42 GMT -5
As Taylor finishes his sentence he turns around to look at the monitor which is presumably the Taylortron. As he gestures at the Taylortron it suddenly switches on, although it only shows a blank screen at the moment the Alphatron seems to be connected to it so the fans on the otherside of the ring can see the picture also as it too changes to a blank screen. Taylor switches the microphone to his left hand from his right so he can continue to point at the Taylortron while talking at the same time. The crowd seem to be curious at what Taylor is about to show them, though some boos are still audibly. Fallen watches the Taylortron curiously also. It's not as if the rant master is about to let him say much else, after all.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: I hope you are all watching this magnificently named object because I can assure you all, you don't want to miss it! Now, let's take a look at my domination of the first of my opponents tonight; Senator Steve Phillips!
As Taylor finishes the last word of his sentence the Taylortron bursts into life as the picture changes from a black picture to one of the ACW ring. Inside the ring are Taylor and Senator with Senator quickly fading as he is locked in the Triangle of Perfection. This is clearly the ending of the match where Taylor won the ACW International Championship from Senator back in December. As the video continues to play as Senator is finally forced to tap out.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Why, that was beautiful wasn't it? [Taylor chuckles as the crowd respond with yet more boos] Well it looks like you people can't appreciate a thing of art, so let's take another look!
The crowd continue to boo as the last few seconds of the video are played several times much to the delight of Taylor and the disgust of the crowd.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Oh, but wait there's more! How about we next take a look at my domination of, you guessed it; Jason Freeman!
As Taylor has a huge grin on his face Fallen looks to feel otherwise as he doesn't look to be impressed or pleased at having to watch Taylor's exploits against Senator or Freeman. This time a video appears on the Taylortron with this time Freeman locked in the Triangle of Perfection. A few moments pass with Freeman still in locked in the Triangle of Perfection before the video fades out.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Ah, Freeman was yet another victim to the Triangle of Perfection. Unfortunately management wouldn't me show the full clip because moments later due to the extreme awesomeness of the Triangle of Perfection Freeman fell unconscious and suffered a seizure! [Taylor chuckles widely as the crowd react in disgust knowing that in fact moments later Taylor and Freeman were attacked before Freeman could tap] But, hey it seems like I'm forgetting someone here and that is the man sitting next to me; Fallen Souls! Let's not forget that the King of Satire too has had many an encounter with Steve and Freeman, and he too has shown them what it is all about to possess as much as talent as each and every Second Coming member does! So, of course now it is time for us to witness Steve and Freeman getting the hell beat out of them by The King of Satire!
Taylor laughs once more and re-focuses his attention on the Taylortron, Fallen seems to have taken a bit more interest in the goings on now that it actually concerns him while the crowd's booing of Taylor only continues to increase.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: This here is one of my personal favorites; Steve says hello to the ring canvas all the way up from the top rope!
As Taylor finishes the video begins to play, Fallen can be seen climbing up to the top rope with Senator on his shoulders. As he reaches the top rope he does a 180 to turn around and then leaps off of the top rope to execute a top rope Soul Harvest! Fallen easily pins an out cold Senator for the win. As the video stops and Taylor goes to speak again the boos commence once more.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Ouch...that's got to hurt, and even more so with the brittle bones that poor old Steve has! But, wait! Seeing as I know you people love to see Second Coming domination about we watch some more?! [The crowd all shout no while Taylor smiles] Yes? Well, then it must be done!
As Taylor finishes his sentence he turns around once more to focus on the Taylortron. The crowd seem to be growing restless by now, with the large majority hurling some sort of abuse at Taylor. Fallen seems to have perked up a bit now though doesn't look to be too pleased of having to listen to Taylor for so long. After a few moments the final video begins to play. It is of course Fallen Souls Vs Jason Freeman, it shows Freeman stumbling backward where Fallen catches him and executes another Soul Transfer for the victory. As the video finishes Taylor smiles and swivels around to face Fallen.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: And yet another soul crushing Soul Transfer from Fallen! Now, you've all seen the videos, you've all seen the domination from The Ultimate Competitor and The King of Satire. You've seen just why exactly Gingertwat is an utter idiot even coming up with this match, but one thing you haven't seen is the opinion from Fallen on this match. So, Fallen, my main man what is your opinion on our opponents tonight and how do you think this match is going to plan out?
Taylor holds out the microphone for Fallen to talk into as the booing temporarily stops as Taylor has shut up. Fallen takes a few moments to collect his thoughts before replying as the crowd look on to see what The King of Satire has to say.
Fallen Souls | The King of Satire: Well, I don't think that all of that video proof was really necessary. Everyone is already aware that I've defeated both men within the last three months, and I could easily defeat Train as well if he stepped in the ring to face me by himself. But since that's not the case, I'll just let him rant about his Entertainment Title and how important that makes him. Let's face it, the title hasn't completely recovered in credibility since Predator held it...TWICE! So as the Train of 'Thunder' recites his mantra of I think I can...I think I can..over and over before the match, he won't pay any mind that Freeman has already eliminated himself from the equation and Senator is effectively being manhandled by us in the ring. Simply put, it will be an easy One-Two-Thre--
Kick out? Once again Taylor interrupts Fallen as he is replying, Taylor pulls the microphone away from Fallen and positions it so he can speak into it. This time Fallen is a lot more visibly pissed off by Taylor not letting him finish and can be heard saying "What the fuck, man?!" Taylor of course ignores him and looks to start speaking again much to the dismay of the crowd who immediately start booing. Taylor stands up out of the seat and makes his way to the center of the ring looking all the arena as he speaks.
Jon Taylor | The Ultimate Competitor: Well said, Fallen well said! You see, tonight Gingertwat will be left to rue the mistake he made by placing The Ultimate Competitor and The King of Satire in a handicap match with these people who are no more worthy of standing in the same ring as The Ultimate Competitor as they are to clean my shoes! Steve, you'd be wise to not drag your "followers" out here tonight because you know as well as I do that you don't stand a chance against The Ultimate Competitor and The King of Satire as soon as that bell rings! You may think Christmas has come early, Steve but tonight I've proved you wrong, dead wrong! It doesn't matter whether it's the Triangle of Perfection, The Clinch or the Taylor Made because tonight your career ENDS in this very ring! Tonight, The Senatorial Stable shall lay in ruins, motionless on this very canvas as The Second Coming decimate one of the last obstacles on our ascent to the top of ACW. Tonight, you people will witness the legacy of The Senatorial Stable and their leader come crashing down in favor of the stronger, more powerful and more dominant. Tonight, you people shall witness a mere glimpse of what The Second Coming of ACW is.
As Taylor finishes his last sentence he laughs manically, the crowd seem confused though continue to boo for the hell of it. "Revolution Begins" by Arch Enemy hits the P.A system to signal the exit of Taylor, Fallen and Iron and the end of the segment. Fallen too, seems to be confused and as they head up the entrance ramp Fallen seems to bring up why Taylor cut him off each time during the segment and the two begin to bicker as Iron walks behind. Those zany guys!
Fade to black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:39:13 GMT -5
Segment: Night off? Think again (Credit: Mr. Red/BK London)
The segment opens up with Mr. Red and his wife arriving at the arena later than the rest of the talent. Mrs. Red looks a bit unpleasant, as if she doesn't want to be here until she drapes the arm of Mr. Red over her should. He smiles down at her and they continue to walk toward their locker room.
Mrs. Red: Why do we even have to be here?
Mr. Red: It is nice to show up and be around the gang.
Mrs. Red: You don't even have a match. Esta loco. Let's just go home.
Mr. Red: We are not going home before the show starts.
Mrs. Red: Why not? You have no match tonight. Take it to your advantage. You're next match won't be until the Fallen Heroes Rumble match. We could get an early flight to Mexico, and have time to see abuela and the rest of the family before your big match.
Mr. Red: You know, babe? That is a valid point. We should just go ahead and take off.
Mrs. Red: Good, but before we go, I need to run to the ladies room.
Mr. Red paces around in the hall before he notices someone approaching him. He looks up to see BK London standing in front of him. Red cocks his head wondering why someone like BK has come to him out of nowhere.
BK London: Ah, Red, what's up?
Red: Nothing. Just looking to get out of here. Get to Fallen Heroes without any troubles.
This statement isn't exactly something BK London hoped to hear from the mouth of Mr. Red.
BK London: So, you think I am going to be no problem at all?
Red squints his eyes, thinking that BK London is running his mouth to start trouble.
Red: I don't know what you're intending to do here, but if you want to fight me then we can take it to the ring. As for right now...I am out of here. I am not sticking around here all day with nothing to do.
BK London: I really wouldn't advise you leaving. Chairman Gingerdude will have a field day with your ass if you leave before you finish your match tonight.
Red: I don't have a match. What are you talking about?
BK London: Gingerdude booked a match between both of us, you're my test in my Beat The Clock Match Challenge against Adrian Flamingo.
Red: WHAT?!?!?! I looked at the card when we got here. I wasn't even on the card.
BK London: I just came from his office and he just added it, I couldn't believe it myself - but hey - I'm not against facing off against someone of your "caliber". I suggest you get ready, we'll be up in about an hour from now. See you in the ring.
BK London leaves and Mrs. Red comes out of the restroom to contemplating Mr. Red.
Mrs. Red: All right, honey. Vaminos. Let's go.
Mr. Red: We aren't going anywhere. I now have a match tonight.
Mrs. Red: What did you just do?!
Mr. Red: I don't know, but I have to go up against BK London in his stupid little Beat The Clock thing with Flamingo.
Mrs. Red: So much for having things easy going into Fallen Heroes.
Mr. Red: Don't worry. I can beat him.
Mrs. Red: How? You haven't had any time to prepare. You came here thinking that you were free for the night.
Mr. Red I don't need to prepare. I am so good that I know I can beat BK anywhere, anytime. Part of me becoming a main eventer means that I need to have confidence in my abilities to beat everyone.
The couple begins to walk toward a locker room and discussing plans for tonight and maybe plans for the future.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:41:50 GMT -5
SEGMENT: Bargaining Tools (Credit: Danny Mainer, Jake Steele, Taylor)
The scene opens to show an exhausted Danny Mainer standing backstage with his International Title over his shoulder. Sweat drips in rivers from his forehead as he’s been running all around the arena looking for a gleam of hope. If you caught with us last time Danny wasn’t Killing Caitlynn or things like that you’d know that he said he’d kick Jay Zero’s ass and did for most of the match but got laid out by The Zero Darkness to a pop from the crowd and a 3-count. But the interview beforehand is what is more important, Danny THOUGHT he was in the Fallen Heroes Grand Battle Royale at Fallen Heroes 2008 but he was proven to be mistaken and rather disappointed as his personal assistant/secretary had quit that day kicking and screaming and saying that Danny was asking her too much for too little and couldn’t handle the workload anymore. For some reason, she then threw herself out of a window but that bit wasn’t announced to the public for obvious reasons.
Now, Danny is trying to search desperately for any flickering hopes of making it into the Fallen Heroes Rumble and to do that he’s going to have to take someone who’s already in it’s spot. So? What’s the problem for Danny? With a roster full of ACW Superstars that are according to Danny “Silly, Braindead Zombies” and “A Bunch of Fucking Morons” what could possibly stop Danny from easily getting into The Battle Royal? Well, a lot of things really, for one the roster isn’t filled with “Silly Braindead Zombies” and two, the arena is nothing short of frigging huge. Danny can’t find anyone anywhere until finally he sees a face, an unfamiliar face but one that he vaguely recognizes on the roster despite the fact that he has been pinned by this man. Fairly small but agile, it’s none other then ACW’s The S.E.X. Jake Steele. He’s currently holding a cup of coffee with a smile on his face feeling pretty confident with himself.
Danny: Yo kid! What’s your name?
Jake glances around briefly to make sure it’s him that Danny is talking to before pointing to himself with a confused look on his face.
Danny: Yes! You!
Danny strides over confidently wiping off a heaping helping of sweat from his forehead before addressing the young superstar getting right up in his face.
Danny: What’s your name kid?
Jake: Kid? Mainer, I am The Satisfying, Entertaining Xperience Mr. Jake Steele. What can I do for uh-YOU Mr. King of Vegas?.
Jake smiles smugly at the pull-off of the line while Danny seems relatively unimpressed focusing more on the task at hand.
Danny: Look, Joey, I need your help! You’re in The Battle Royal right?
Jake: ... My name is Jake Steele, not Joey Steele... what kind of name is Joey doo'? Whateva' man. Yeah, I'm in the Rumble, and my sexy is gonna help me win that Rumble, AND The Alpha World Heavyweight Championship.
Danny: Yeahyeahyeah. Look kid, you know me, I’m International Champion DANNY MAIIINER ladybaby. So listen, I’m going to offer you a once in a life time deal. If you give me your entry spot… I will um… give you a backrub!
Jake pulls an awkward face in response.
Jake: A backrub? Hell naw son! I tell you nothin’ is stoppin’ me from becomin’ ACW World Heavyweight Champion! You must be smokin' dat' herb or you just on some wild shit.
Danny muses for a few more minutes before coming up with a fool-proof plan!
Danny: What about a one night stand with my girlfriend? Surely that would sway you over.
Jake stops and does The Dan White pose briefly musing on this prospect as if he was actually going to but then stops.
Jake: Hold up... you sayin' I can beat dat' up for one night? And you're gonna take my spot in the rumble?
Jake smiles and Danny’s hopes soar.
Jake: HELL NAW!
Jake storms off without another word as Danny looks desperate and disappointed.
Danny: DAMMIT!
Jake stops in his tracks and turns back around, before walking back up to Danny, and giving a proposal of his own.
Jake: Listen... we've both been in the ring with one another in other various companies, that won't be mentioned here, due to uhhh... yeah. Anyways, you know I'm not helping you with FH, but I can help you with you other things...
Danny: DUDE! That is NOT cool. NOT cool. Besides when we met in the ring ONCE I might add, ONCE it was me that kicked your ass. Jake: No, muthafucka', I meant your career and if I recall correctly it was ME that laid yo’ ass out for the 3-count with a flyin’ knee Right in yo’ Face!
Danny: Whatever, I won. And how can you POSSIBLY help me out at all? The only benefits I could ever get were if you were related to Chairman Gingerpubes which I highly doubt. Much too clever family for you to be from!
Jake: What you sayin’?
Danny: What I’m saying “homedog” is that you’re about as useful to me as a telemarketer trying to sell me a Thai bri-…
Danny suddenly gets off “The Egocentric Chair” and looks Jake up and down briefly.
Danny: Y’know what kid? You look like you have potential. Seeing as you, being a greedy sonnuva bitch won’t even gimme your damn place in The Battle Royal I’ll be watching you in The Rumble, it’s an absolute piss-take that I won’t have the pleasure of eliminating you and 28 other idiots but hey life is a piss-take. Just pull it off and I’ll reconsider your little “offer”.
Jake: Cool, I can dig tha’.
Jake strides off confidently as Danny just smiles and lets him wander waiting for his next opportunity to try and snag a way into the Rumble as we draw to a fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:42:50 GMT -5
Match 1: Jake Steele vs. Jin (Credit: AJ) ..::ACW::.. JAKE STEELE VS. JIN ..::WARFARE::..
Time limit: 20 Minutes Referee: Joey Reynolds
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“The S.E.X.” Jake Steele Age: 19 Height: 6'1" Weight: 234 lbs. Hometown: Brooklyn, New York
Jin Age: 29 Height: 6'2" Weight: 213 lbs. Hometown: Tokyo, Japan “Ironman” by Black Sabbath slowly begins to play through the arena as “Revolution” & “S.E.X” flashes across the screen moving in and out in a funkadelic motion. The main riff kicks in and Jake Steele steps onto the stage with valet Roxxi LaVouche right next to him. She grabs hold of him, rubbing his chest as she whips her hair back. He looks upon her and smiles while the song kicks in the background. He walks down to the ring with his hair out and ready to kick ass, he slides in the ring as Roxxi follow suit, he kisses her on the lips and raises his hands in the air with the formation of a “X”. He then sends Roxxi out and either watches his opponent or awaits said opponent.
The opening beats of Empire by Kasabian blasts out as 'The Silent Assassin' Jin makes his way to the ring. Jin roles in, spits gold mist up, and poses.~!~DING,DING,DING~!~ MATCH START: It’s Jin verses Steele! It’s The Asian Sensation verses. the S.E.X.! The mist verses the…never mind. The crowd is hopping and hot, and with one giant yell, they watch the two competitors lock up in the middle of the ring! Being the stronger man, Steele has no problems tossing Jin out of the grapple and onto his back, a move that brings the S.E.X. fans to their feet! Jake stands in the middle of the ring with a cocky smirk while Jin begrudgingly pulls himself back onto his feet! Now vertical, Jin watches Steele charge him out of the corner of his eye! Ducking down, he is able to thrust his shoulder into Steele’s midsection and counter with a back body drop! Jake goes flying over the top of the ropes and crash lands onto the padded pavement below! Staggered, he pulls himself up with the help of the ring apron and watches Jin come running at him full speed with a suicide dive! Jin drives his entire body down upon Jake and the ensuing result looks like a car crash during the morning rush hour! While Reynolds begins the 20 count in the middle of the ring, the fans cheer both men to their feet. At the count of 8, Jin is able to roll himself underneath the rope, preventing a double count out in the process! MATCH MIDPOINT: As we enter the middle part of this match up, Jin maintains control and hopes to wear Steele down to capture the victory with a SILENCE! However, as Jin wraps his arms around Steele’s head, Jake reaches up and grabs him by the back of the head and drives Jin’s jaw into his skull with a jawbreaker! Jin falls down and covers himself up in a defensive position. To get by it, Jake put the boots to him and grabs him the moment he has a clear shot at his head. Lifting him up by his hair, Steele plans to crank on the pain but Jin is able to counter with two quick jabs followed by a SPIDER SUPLEX! Steele hits hard and rolls out of the ring to recover! Jin remains in the ring where he stands front and center and taunts Jake to return! Upon seeing this the S.E.X. becomes extremely spiteful and rushes the ring! The moment he is in attack distance, he lunges at Jin and knocks him down with a body press! As he straddles him, Steele pounds down upon him with huge right and left hands! Reynolds starts the five count and Steele rolls to his feet! There, he sizes Jin up, and the moment he is in range, he comes off with a massive OLE` KICK that sends Jin flying all the way to the match’s finish! MATCH ENDING: The final minutes of the match are now upon us and there is still no clear favorite. Both men are now relying on their best attributes: Jin’s speed and Steeles hard hitting execution. After a massive whip kick by Jin, it appears he is heading towards victory as he scales the ropes and sets himself up for a high flying end all move! Launching himself off, Jin almost puts it away with a body splash but Jake gets his knees up in the nick of time and saves himself from certain defeat! Somehow, someway, Jin gets a quick second wind and pops right back onto his feet and inhales the air around him! Jin prepares his deadly mist and Steele is still trying to get his bearings! Shooting a large cloud of mist in Steele’s direction, Jake is able to duck down in time to avoid most of it! Now only is he able to come away from this unscathed, he has a clear shot at Jin! Making the most of it, Steele puts his knee to work with a RIGHT IN YO’ FACE! Jin gets blasted right in the chops with it, and like a tree that has just been freed of its trunk, comes crashing down. Steele leaps on top of him and hooks the leg, all the while hoping his opponent will stay down for good! Will he? Let’s find out! ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!! WARFARE WINNER: JAKE STEELE!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:45:50 GMT -5
Segment: Less Talk More Rokk (Credit: Train, Freeman, Senator) Here we are in the Senatorial Stable Locker Room. Former rivals, Thunder Train and Jason Freeman both have guitars in their hands. They are standing in front of a TV and are ready to rock. They turn on the Xbox 360 in front of them and the logo appears. The game starts up and it is revealed that they are playing Guitar Hero 3 (OMG who would have thought?).Train: So..what song should we play?Freeman: Through the Fire and the Flames! They select “Through The Fire and the Flames” on Expert, and pick their characters. Freeman selects the Grim Ripper while Train selects God of Rock. Then they pick out their guitars then they are set. The game starts to load with the slogan “lol you can't win” appearing across the screen. Even though it’s not actually in the game it was hacked to appear. The song starts and both begin the unnecessarily hard intro. They are doing well on the opening and the part that follows. On a cold winter morning... Train: Hey Freeman. Remember the time I beat you down before our match?Freeman: Haha, yeah. Remember the time I pushed you down the stairs? Train: Yeah. Haha good times good times...Remember when we used to interfere on each other's matches?Freeman: Yeah...you cost me my International Title shot. Haha... Train: Haha. And just think next week I will be able to say "Remember when I eliminated you from Fallen Heroes?Freeman immediately pauses the game.Freeman: What are you talking about? Train: Come on Freeman. We both know that I will be the one to eliminate you! I mean I've beat you before, I'm pretty sure I could toss you over the top rope.Freeman: Whoa! I wouldn't have said "Yes" to playing with you if I knew you were going to insult me right in front of my face! Train: Listen...Freeman! I'm not trying to insult you. All I'm saying is...I will probably be the one to eliminate you.Freeman lifts the guitar over his head and tosses it on the couch behind him. He then takes off his shirt and motions Train to bring it.Freeman: Well! If you think that greatly about it, bring it on! FIGHT ME! Train: No! I'm not gonna fight you here. Save it in the ring later against FSX and Taylor. Freeman: What're you? CHICKEN! Freeman then pushes Train's arm. Train rolls his eyes then lifts his guitar also. ?: Enough! A familiar voice is heard as Senator Steve Phillips enters the room.The Senator: Gentlemen, please! This fighting is beginning to drive me to the precipice of outright insanity! You two are teaming here, and more importantly, you are both Stable. I am taking no sides, but Mr. Train is right, we should prepare for this match later on. Freeman: I'm not too worried about it. We have a one man advantage! Senator: Indeed, but we should still try to form some sort of a working strategy against them. No matter what we think of them personally, both Mr. Taylor and Fallen Souls are great competitors and we can not afford let our guard down. Time for a discussion, I do think... Freeman: Alright... Train: Yeah I guess...Train turns off the Xbox and follows Freeman and Senator into Senator's office. They start to prepare for the match as we fade out..
Fade to black...
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:46:16 GMT -5
Segment: Change of Pace (Credit: The Second Coming)
Tradition is something that is usually followed without any second thought, but should it really be? Usually the practices aren't the most effective, and it can actually do more to damage you then it can to help. It's truly unfortunate that many just surrender to it and allow it to ruin their lives when they have the power themselves to make better decisions and help things work out for the best. Why this is so accepted and customary is truly a baffling and horrible thing, but many just don't have the will and energy needed to change the way that things work and to make things better. But when tradition screws you over so many times....some people won't be able to stand it anymore. This is roughly where The Second Coming enters the picture. Though many are now aware of their formation and the general operations that they have been going through. Anyone that has been paying attention could tell you that things have not been going as smoothly as one would expect, and the inner turmoil early on has lead to an almost complete line-up change within just over a month time. Can it survive many more mistakes? It can as long as Taylor isn't thinking up strategy, and one would assume that is about the case by now! In fact, it seems that Taylor is no where in sight for once as Showtime and Fallen are chatting in the back. This is already a turn for the better!
FSX: Well, I guess that could work...but we'd probably have to hire a marching band and assign them a specific body part to attack. Seems complicated. Let's go with simpler.
Showtime: Aight. Can't get too crazy the first time 'round.
One has to wonder what they were talking about moments before the camera showed up, but the world will likely never get to know. Either way, it seems that Showtime and Fallen are in control of the next plan they come up with, so it's automatically bound to turn out better! Still, neither man has any leadership experience..how are they to know what would work?
FSX: What if we dressed up a bunch of backstage workers as pioneers and had them wander around Ginger's office to create a distraction, then sneak in and steal his identity somehow?
Showtime: That'd actually work if it made any sense at all...especially since it'd be easier to dress up monkeys, dawg.
FSX: Your right!! But where are we gonna get monkeys at this hour?
Showtime: Mmm, hell I dunno Maybe we'll find them the same place JT got Johnson.
But where is the closest homeless shelter? So many questions arise from their detailed and genius planning that there is no possible way to come up with something that is nothing but ingenious and righteous! Well..maybe...
Showtime: Okay, I got it! How about we just take one of the old plans, but this time.. we add common sense?
FSX: That seems easy enough...so we could take out the Senatorial Stable or something...WITH A SPY!
Showtime: Yeah! Exactly, but one problem.. Who would work as a spy?
Another question has already popped up in deducing a plan? Why, this almost makes it look like Taylor was doing a good job all this time! But that can't be right...no..they must just have other things to focus on. After all, Fallen Heroes is just around the corner! Not to mention they both have more pressing matters to attend too!
FSX: You know, this can probably wait for after the PPV, don't you think?
Showtime: Without a doubt. I gotta give my fans what they want, and that's mo' Showtime!
FSX: Yeah, we'll just pick this up again after the rum--
But wait! Is that thunderous footsteps in the distance?! It seems that they won't be able to escape and wait until later to come up with a plan after all, as Taylor is making his triumphant arrival after all! So much for leaving the decisions up to others! Bursting through the door of the locker room, Iron Jaw groan and waves his arms in the air as he seems to be giving Taylor a piggy back ride, before letting him down as all the men stare at each other for an awkward moment.
Taylor: ...Well?! What the fuck are you guys just standing here for? What have you come up with?!
FSX: We came up with taking a break until after Fallen Heroes is over.
Showtime: Yeah, homie. What's the rush? We can do this shit at anytime.
Taylor: What the hell?! You lazy sons of bitches! How the fuck are we supposed to become the dominant force in ACW if we take a break ahead of one of the biggest moments in our short existance?! It's a fucking stupid idea that's what it is!
Iron Jaw: Yo, man don't sweat it Iron'll take care of those motherfuckas before you can say BBQ sauce!
Turning to give Johnson a look that can only mean for him to shut up immediantly, Taylor turns back to Fallen and Showtime as they both appear to have little interest in the situation at hand. They both have matches to get ready for anyway! Taylor included!
Taylor: Well?! I let you guys come up with the plans with this one day and this is all you have?! We NEED to prove our dominanceand take down all opposers! Taking a break isn't going to do nothing but allow those fuckers more time in the spotlight where they shouldn't be!
FSX: Well it's not as if the world is going to end if we focus on things that are important to each of us first, will it? Anyway, we can just win our matches to prove our dominance.
Taylor: HA! Don't make me laugh, Fallen! If it did would we be in this predicament in the first place? No we fucking wouldn't! So, how about you start thinking properly because it was you who had the bright idea that you should have the chance to come up with the plan in the first place! Maybe I should write a book on how to come up with a plan just for you two!
Showtime: You... actually wrote a book? 'Turning Over a New Leaf', right?
FSX: Taylor's guide to ranting for dummies?
Without a word being spoken Johnson takes a move toward Fallen as he backs away from the simple behemoth, not sure how he and Taylor had learned to communicate telekinetically but not liking it one bit.
FSX: Take a joke like a man!
Taylor: Smart men wouldn't try to crack a joke on the only person who can actually come up with half decent plans in the stable!
FSX: Smart men also don't fall into stupid traps time and time again.
Showtime: Damn, can you both just shut the hell up for a minute? I don't want this to just be you guys bitching again well I have to stand here like an idiot! I have stuff to say too!
Fallen and Taylor turn to Showtime for a moment as he stepped between the two of them and saved the world a fight between one of the weirdest odd couples in the business. Looking too each other in confusion for a moment, they don't seem to see any real harm in any of this and take a step back to allow Showtime the stage for once. Why not?
Showtime: What you guys doing now?
FSX: You said you had stuff to say. Go ahead.
Taylor: Well, it couldn't be any worse than what Fallen's come with that's for sure!
Showtime: Oh.....eh...well...I was kinda bluffing. Thanks for listening, though.
Taylor: God damn it! I've had enough of listen to you two coming up with absolutely fucking nothing! I have better things to do than waste my time standing here and having to listen you two fail miserably at what I pull off flawlessly each and every week! If you're not going to come up with anything half as good as I can then you may as well admit that I am the only one in this stable who make a plan that actually works! Now, either stop bitching at the plans I come up with (when they are actually 100x better than yours) or show me up you two are capable of coming up with something that might actually work!
Fallen and Taylor look like they are ready to continue bickering over this the entire night until Iron decides it would best to step in now in an attempt to at least get them to calm down and actually work together even if it is by force!
Iron Jaw: Yo, boss I dunt see why you guys can't just work together instead of trying to one-up each other? Man, even if it is a shit plan as long as you and your homies agree on it then it might actually work, you know?
Taylor: Hey! I'm not the one who has the problem here, it's Fallen who always questions me! If he respected my authority as leader here then everything would just be peachy!
FSX: I'm not just going to go along easily with something that is idiotic! Besides, why can't you take some damn creative criticism and use it effectively?! Seriously, who died and made you leader?
Taylor: The day I brought this stable together in the first place!
Iron Jaw: TIME OUT!
The thunderous cry could of echoed through the entire arena as everyone in the room fell into a silent shock and stared at the enforcer that Taylor had only recently brought into the stable.
Iron Jaw: Looks, guys this aint going nowhere! Chill out and talk about this later or something 'cos i'm sure that Showtime's tired of hearing you argue with the boss for no reason as well! Imma go and get me a nice lil something from the food court while you two sort it out, ok?
Indicating that it is a rhetorical question as he finishes Iron opens the door and exits the room to leave Fallen and Taylor to sort it out.
FSX: I miss Limelight, he wasn't so preachy.
Showtime: Nah, man Iron's cool! He's like.. a hobo Mr. Rogers. You guys just needa chill out 'cos at this rate we ain't gonna get no plan together if you keep bickering over every detail!
Taylor: Hey, don't blame me Showtime! Besides, we all have matches to get ready for now.
FSX: I guess you have a point. I can point out your flaws some any time I want, but this is the only real chance I have to destroy the Senatorial Stable with a single blow!
Taylor: I'm going to let that go because we have a greater goal to concern ourself with tonight!
Showtime: And Showtime's gotta lay a beatdown on that motherfucker known as The Blandchise after I'm done getting that monkey known as Jay Zero off my back.
As Taylor and Fallen finally seem to calm down there really isn't much else to say as the 3 members look to prepare for their respective matches. Has any progress really been made except from finding out that Showtime and Fallen can't come up with a plan if their life depended on it? Or that Fallen loves to question everything Talyor says? If it has, it must be insignificant...
End.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:48:27 GMT -5
Segment: “London’s Calling” Credit: ~Aj, Sarin [Seeking rest and relaxation far away from their “homeland,” Aiden and Anna finished their jaunt across the pond almost one hour ago. Taking residence in the fabulous Ritz Hotel London for the next couple of days, the two have a full schedule of activities planned that will surely alleviate their current stress levels. However, before any fun can be had, the two have a very serious problem to work out, one that has been brewing the moment Aiden returned home from the island. With the events of the past Wednesday and Thursday nights still lingering fresh in his memory, Aiden has not been able to muster the strength to face her for any long period of time. Try as hard as he might to hide his guilty conscious, any good woman knows when her man has been deceitful and that certainly holds true in this situation. Normally his entire world revolves around her and his avoidance is making her most irradiated. He may have disappointed her, but he does not have to be a child about it. With a contemptuous look, she lets him know exactly how she feels.] Anna Sommers: Aiden, you’ve been extremely distant ever since you returned home on Friday. Would you please just “man up” to the task at hand so we can get past this? Aiden Joseph: I suppose you’d like me to provide you with some reasoning on why I did not quit?Anna: I have been waiting a must deserved explanation, yes. I was hoping you’d do the polite thing and give me one without me having to pry it from your lips. Aiden: Very well. [Aiden finishes hanging his dress shirts in the room’s closet and takes a seat next to her on the bed. Locking his hands together and resting his forearms on his legs, he takes a deep breath and then lets loose with his rationale. As he speaks, Anna can’t help but notice he avoids all eye contact ...] Aiden: I had my heart all set to do it. I was moments away from turning in my resignation to your father when I took a slight detour to say goodbye to Phillips. Never has a man spoken truer words than the ones he spoke to me dearest Anna. Yes, our lives has been absolutely grieve stricken thanks to my involvement in your father’s business, but it does me no favors to turn my back on the problems at hand. What kind of precedent do I set for my career if I stand idly by and allow others to make a mockery out of me without fearing some form of retribution? Some may call it foolish pride; I say rubbish. I didn’t get to the top of life without being a tad ruthless my dear. Whether sports entertainment or Hollywood, people need to fear and respect that name Aiden Bryce Joseph! [While this certainly was not what she wanted to hear, she finds Aiden’s new demeanor extremely admirable and to certain degree, sexy. The fire and passion he had lost has been rekindled and reminds her of why she fell in love with him in the first place. Deep in her heart she still longs to see him walk away so he can transcend himself onto greater achievements, but agrees with him that it should be on his terms, not someone else’s.] Aiden: Do know my love, I have learned I do not have to go through this alone; I have help. [He hopes his final words are enough to convince her to approve of his resolution; little does he know She already has.] Anna: I must say Aiden, I was saddened when I saw that you had a change of heart. However darling, your words make much sense to me. Just never forget the promise you made me. Aiden: I haven’t. There is something else you should know ... Anna: Oh? [His mind flashes back to the incident at Club Bliss. For the past few days he has been trying to convince himself that his intoxicated condition was to blame for what transpired, but deep down he knows this is no excuse. He wants to tell her of his close call with infidelity to free himself of his guilt, however, the truth here could be more detrimental to their relationship and more importantly, her health. Truly believing what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, Aiden decides to bury the memory deep within his mind and makes a promise to himself that this will never, ever happen again. Feeling content with his decision, Aiden finishes the rest of his sentence, an act that relieves Anna who has been waiting patiently all the while.] Aiden: London is calling my dear. Let’s not keep her waiting. [He rises from the bed and offers Anna his hand. The moment she takes it, she is whisked onto her feet and thrown into his embrace. Though the storm is not over, they can see clearing skies ahead. In a matter of a few months they have gone through more than what some couples endure in a lifetime, and yet, their love still remains strong. In just a matter of a few weeks, an event will transpire that will make it stronger than ever before and will bond them together, forever.] [FADE]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:49:07 GMT -5
Segment: ACW Developmental: Land of the Misfit ACW Stars (Credit: BK London)
The scene opens up and we are immediately brought to a shot of Jerome Carter making his way down the hallway. He appears to be suffering a dilemma, as he talks to himself while continuing down the never ending corridor. The cameras are there manage to capture what he's saying to himself.
Jerome Carter: ....Jerome Carter: Developmental Talent? I'm a Triple Crown Champion, that's three championships held at once. Not to mention I held the All Ontario Tag Team Title, so that means four at once! I've got the skills, the accolades, the money, and the looks, why the HELL am I a developmental talent? What did I do to deserve this?
After a few more seconds of talking to himself, he finally reaches his destination - Tim Dwight's Gym. He notices the sign on the door which says "Developmental Talent Currently Training" and takes a big sigh before turning that door knob. As he opens the door, he looks inside and sees two men going at it in the ring while six others watch from the outside. Tim Dwight takes his attention off those in the ring and approaches the door where Jerome stands.
Dwight: Ah, Jerome! I've been expecting you. Ginger tells me you believe you have a big future ahead of you in ACW. But before you can get to the top, you'll have to get through the developmental talent training.Now, you're next in the ring against that big fellow on the end, let's see what you're made of.
Moments later, Jerome finds himself on the other end of the ring from a big burly black man with L.L. on his T-Shirt. But before the two can lock up in the center of the ring, Jerome can't help but talk a little trash.
Jerome Carter: And who are you supposed to be big boy?
??: I am Lightning Locomotive!
Jerome Carter: Lightning Locomotive? You mean Thunder Tra-
Lightning Locomotive: NO! I do not mean Thunder Train, alright?! That asshole came in here six months ago as The Human Butterfly, hoping to get an ACW contract - but when he saw that his gimmick wasn't working - he stole mine and went to Chairman Gingerdude with it. Gingerdude loved the idea, he thought it was "fresh", he thought it was "new", he thought it had "potential", and gave him a contract on the spot. It was supposed to be my time to shine, MINE!
Tim Dwight: Alright you two, let's stop with the small talk and get this thing going on.
??: For the love of god, please get this thing started!
Jerome's head sharply turns towards ringside where his fellow developmental talent members stand.
Jerome Carter: Alright! Who said that? Which one of you grew a pair?
??: I did.
Right from the middle of the line, a man with a huge cowlick and brown and tan boas steps up on the apron to get in the face of Carter.
Jerome Carter: And who are you supposed to be?
??: I'm Andrew Quail!
Jerome Carter: Andrew Quail huh? Sounds like Adrian Fla-
Andrew Quail: Yeah, I know I know, Adrian Flamingo. I get that shit all the time. I've been here for 3 years while Adrian only came 2 years ago. I've been busting my ass in this ring to get that ACW contract only for that asshole to come in and take it from right under my nose! And why? Because Flamingos are apparently more popular. You know how many Quails there are in the world? Millions. You know how many Flamingos? Not millions! I should be the one main eventing against BK London. I should've been the one to snap his leg in half! I should be the one with the crazy Uncle - ME! ME! ME!
??: Calm down!
Andrew Quail: Kyle The Ohio Kid, if you don't shut your mouth.
Jerome Carter: Kyle The Ohio Kid? Let me guess, you got bumped by Josh The Jersey Boy!
Kyle The Ohio Kid: Bumped?! I was screwed. That has been came in here and gave me the flu on the day Ginger showed up to scout talent. I could wrestle circles around that illiterate jackass! And when I went to Ginger about it? He said my initials weren't too "fan friendly".
Andrew Quail: Quiet Kok!
Kyle The Ohio Kid: Shut up!
Jerome Carter: Why didn't you just change your name?
Kyle The Kansas Kid: I did, I changed it to Kyle The Kansas Kid! I was lucky that I still kept my job after that one!
Tim Dwight: ..shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP! Everyone just...just...just take five.
Lightning Locomotive: THE LOCOMOTIVE IS CONSTANTLY MALNOURISHED!
Tim Dwight: Larry, just sit down, alright?
Lightning Locomotive: ...fine.
The near seven footer steps over the top rope and to the outside while Tim Dwight takes in one deep breath before heading over to his small office on the side. Jerome Carter stares down at the group of talent before him, and he realizes that by any means necessary he has to get that ACW contract. If he doesn't he could end up like...like one of them.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:49:42 GMT -5
Match 2: Trent Goodwin vs. Showtime Ryan Cooper (Credit: FSX)
The night has barely yet begun but there is already quite a bit of interest in the smaller, more casual things that are occurring tonight. One of which happens to be the next match up, that really isn't for anything but bragging rights. On one side of the spectrum we have a man who calls himself the Franchise of ACW, perhaps because he is unaware of the last Franchi$e that traveled through the ranks. Despite this he has managed to put a positive spin on the identity and has actually attracted quite a bit of positive attention thus far. All he needs is one chance to make the impact that he knows he can, and overcome the odds that are stacked high against him! On the other side of the ring we have a man that really needs to prove nothing to anyone, because he was born in a land of awesome where he was immediately deemed royalty. Showtime has made a giant impact during his short tenure in ACW thus far, and he's barely gotten started! Within a few short months we could be seeing Showtime stand proud as the new World Champion!! But June is still a long ways away, and he needs to focus on the task at hand. One of these two men was going to make their claim for glory tonight, but which will it be? As Phillip walks into the ring, the match is finally under-- in to the ring? That's right! FULL MATCH! Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
The hustle and bustle of the arena is becoming more intense as they know they are in for quite a show! When one fall is involved, anything could happen!
Phillip: Introducing first...
As 'Almost Easy' by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play, it's almost easy for many in attendance to start booing Trent! However, they decide to go with instinct and begin to cheer the newcomer, giving him his day in the sun as he walks out and plays to the crowd a bit, clapping quite a bit as the lights continue to flicker as if someone forgot to pay the bill.
Phillip: From Battle Creek, Michigan...he is the FRAAANCHISE...Trent Goodwin!
He continues to dance around and do his best to make everyone cheer his display of great walking skills, before rolling into the ring and waving to everyone happily, running over to applaud Phillip for introducing him as he looks like the greatest suck up of ALL TIME! The music finally dies down a moment later, and after a brief second of silence 'Wow' by Kia Shine begins to play, and everyone in attendance decides that tonight they like Showtime! More cheers then boos emanating from the audience, Trent tries desperately to win them back in the ring as Showtime wanders out. Listening to the reaction he simply shakes his head and looks down to the ring with a grin.
Phillip: And his opponent! From Fayetteville, North Carolina...he is the man who can start or end any show! SHOWTIME...RYAN COOPER!
Some of the crowd seem to try out singing along to to his theme, though no one manages to get it down with ease. Showtime rushes down to the ring tonight and slides in, looking as if he wants to get things done sooner rather then later so he can catch up with his many lady fans! Trent likely has other ideas, however, as he glares death at Showtime and actually tosses Phillip out of the ring to get things started faster.
Bell Rings.
Upon hearing the bell an angered Franchise wastes no time racing across the ring toward Showtime, clearly quite angry at how the heelish entertainer was easily more popular then him. Trying to hit a quick running uppercut on him, Cooper easily dodges the move and lets Trent race straight into the corner. Watching as he stumbled back and held his chest, the obvious advantage was there and Showtime quickly grabbing a hold of his fumbling opponent, nailing a dragon suplex and deciding to bridge the move. A pin? Already?!
One......
Two...............
Three!!!!!!!
No joke, either. As Trent now struggles out of the move and returns to his feet, he looks around in shock as the referee moves to raise Showtime's hand in victory, and the crowd begins to laugh at him for such a quick defeat.
Phillip: The winner of this match...already...SHOWTIME, RYAN COOOOOPEER!
As 'Wow' by Kia Shine begins to play once again already, many can only say wow at how quickly that match started and ended. Though it looked as if it would be an intense and exciting contest of skill and ability, it turned out more like a contest that proves what different leagues the two men are in. As Showtime casually rolls out of the ring and raises an arm in victory, beginning to walk back up the ramp as if beating a man so rapidly meant nothing, Trent was having a nervous breakdown in the ring. Tears in his eyes as he takes a hold of the referee and complains of a quick count, he drops to his knees a moment later and cries out in anguish as many are heard laughing at him around the arena. Such shame...how could this of happened?!
Fade to commercial.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:51:42 GMT -5
Segment “Me.” Credit: ~Aj 4.19.08 Ritz Hotel London Room 333 Aiden’s bed 12:55 A.M. You know, I wonder what it’s like to die? Its so weird to think that someday I’m not going to be here anymore. What happens when we die? Does everything just fade to black and we cease to exist anymore? I would rather not entertain that thought. There just has to be something bigger out there, something we are unaware of. Or are we unaware of it? I mean, after all, I’ve met an angel .... at least I think I did. Was that all just a dream, an illusion? I mean, I saw plenty strange things back during those dark days and I’m more than aware most of them were byproducts of the narcotics that laced my bloodstream. Speaking or narcotics, how long does it take for these damn sleeping pills to kick in? 1:21 A.M. Out of a million seeds Only the strongest one breathes You made a miracle mother I’ll make a man out of me
Christ, I can’t get this tune out of my head.
Daddy, where’s the sun gone from the sky? Did somebody leave us from the details of the game? What did we do wrong? Why did it die? And all the grownups say, “Sorry kids, we got no replay”
Alright Aiden, stop singing, just keep your eyes closed and clear your mind; don’t think of anything.
If you are willing to change the world Let love be your energy I’ve got more than I need When your love shines down on me
Aiden, ENOUGH. 2:43 A.M. Next month I’m going to be a dad. Me. A dad. That thought wouldn’t have processed not too long ago. What if I screw up being a father? I mean, it’s not that much of a stretch to think this is possible considering how I pretty much ruin everything I touch. Even still, I couldn’t worse than my own. How nice of him to make me a bastard. I wonder who he was? I know virtually nothing about the man; mother always changed the subject when I spoke of him. I’m actually quite surprised I’ve heard nothing from him since I’ve become famous. Usually that’s how it works these days. Maybe mother was lying and he doesn’t know I even exist. I wouldn’t put that beyond her. Perhaps he’s dead? Who knows and to be honest, who cares. 3:33 A.M. “As my temporary countrymen would say, I sure could go for a “shag” right now. That perfume that Anna sprayed upon her body is doing wonders for me, as well as her sleepwear. Lord, she is giving that satin nightgown a workout. I think I’ve peaked underneath the covers like a hundred times now. As much as I’d love to wake her, I’m sure she she’d frown upon the intrusion. Maybe if I just gave her a subtle kick?”*Kick* “Failure. Maybe I should try harder?” *Kick* “Wow, still sound asleep. It appears that Anna dearest can sleep through virtually anything. On second thought, the doctors said she did need her rest and I’m sure flying overseas was strenuousness enough for her. Aiden, quit being so damn selfish and go take a cold shower.” 4:12 “What should I wear tomorrow? I was thinking that with a suit I might be a tad overdressed; it is a football game after all. However, I will be meeting Anna afterwards for dinner and I’d rather not have to go all the way back to the hotel to change. Well, better be safe than sorry. I’ll go with the suit. Now which color? Frankly, I love the ivory one. It is quite splendid, especially with the magnolia tie. Why am I thinking about this? Its 4:12 in the morning for God’s sake.
Why can’t you sleep Aiden?” 5:02 “Hm, I wonder what is one the “Tele” at this hour? Hah, “Tele.” I sure love the British. I hope we find a nice vacation home here on Sunday. I sure could get used to place like this. My heart will always be in America, but I sure wouldn’t mind having the UK has my second home. Ah, there’s the remote. Hey, they have all the American news networks here. Neat. Let’s see what’s going on back at home.”
Barack Obama represents change, and that’s what we need! Change!
Can you name some of the Senator’s accomplishments?
.....Well, no. But he speaks well!
“Sigh.”
*Click*
John McCain has pulled ahead in the newest polls -
“God dammit.”
*Click*
Hillary Clinton has been urged to bow out of the race -
“Well, maybe I’m not in such a rush to return home after all.”
*Click*
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...... *
“Well forget this.”
*Yawn*
”...zZzZz...” 7:00 A.M. *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
“.......? ! Fuck.” [END]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:52:22 GMT -5
Segment: But Tonight (Credit: BK London/Mr.Red)
As we return back to ACW television, we notice BK London completing some hindu squats by the stairway - preparing for his match up against Mr. Red later tonight. One would think BK London wouldn't think too much of facing a wrestler like Mr. Red, who's major accomplishment in ACW has been two Entertainment title reigns, but that isn't the case. About 10 squats later, BK London finishes his set and now looks to ascend up the stairway but his workout has been brought to a halt by a uninvited guest.
Mr. Red stands in front of the six foot two former World Champion defiantly, preventing him from finishing his pre-match routine, but he doesn't care. Mrs. Red watches this confrontation from afar. She holds Mr. Red's bat in her arms, hoping that she won't get involved, but she will if she has to.
Mr. Red: BK London, I respect you as a peer and a wrestler, and I'm well aware of all your accomplishments here in ACW - but I'm here to tell you that tonight, you won't be in for a walk in the park...
Even the crowd is a bit shocked by Red's statement, as he continues to stand before BK London. Usually he's known as an easy going guy in the locker room, one to make jokes, very friendly - but right now, he has left that entire demeanor at the door.
Mr. Red: ..I know all about you ACW veterans. You think I am just going to lay down and let you get the easy 3 count. You all strut around here, thinking that everyone else here in ACW are just pushovers. Well let me tell you something, I've been here three years and I'm not going to let anyone think I'm just a push over. Since I've been here, I've been given opportunities left and right, and some I managed to excel at, and others - I'll admit it - I straight up failed. A few weeks ago, I lost the ACW Entertainment Title to Thunder Train, a career low - and since then I haven't done any better. But tonight, that all changes.
Mr. Red takes one step closer to BK London, getting right up in his grill.
Mr. Red: I'm one of the wrestlers here who has been overlooked and underappreciated, and I'll admit it - lately I haven't had a reason to be looked at as nothing but a loser. I haven't had a reason to be appreciated for my skill. But tonight BK London, I'm not going to let that trend continue. I am ready to step up into the main event level of this business. If you think you will just overlook me as a stepping stone to further your momentum in the Fallen Heroes Battle Royal, you're dead wrong. Because while I don't agree with the stuff Adrian Flamingo has done around here lately, make no mistake about it, I will not allow you to beat me in six minutes and forty seven seconds. In fact, I will not even allow you to beat me. I hope you bring your A-game, because I'm bringing mine. And just to make sure you bring a little bit more than your best...
THWACK!
A huge slap across the face to BK London, and Mr. Red makes his exit off screen. BK London pulls his head up and holds his cheek in pain as he watches Mr. and Mrs. Red make their way down the hallway...and he smiles. For once, he saw the fiery fighting spirit inside Red burn brightly, and he enjoyed it. BK London loves the thought of competition, he loved being tested to his limits, and Mr. Red ensured that in his prematch encounter.
As the segment fades out, the fans begin to anticipate BK London's match as much more than a Beat The Clock Challenge against Adrian Flamingo, but for what it really is...BK London versus Mr. Red.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:52:36 GMT -5
Segment: My final words before heading into battle (Credit: Hitman)
We suddenly cut to the back. In one of the locker rooms, we can see a hand tying up a rather large boot. The camera pans up and reveals this to be Hitman.
Hitman: “On Saturday, I will go to Fallen Heroes and I will face Colossus Rhodes in a match to crown Fallout’s true giant. Then after that, I get only a minimal amount of rest before heading off to the Fallen Heroes battle royale. 29 other participants will also be involved and make no mistake about it; I’ve got a wicked target on my chest, a proverbial bullseye if you will.”
Hitman finishes tying up his boot and looks up at the camera.
Hitman: “But if you think I’m going to be the cliched ‘ganged up and eliminated’ giants, you’re wrong. It’s going to take more than that to stop me. Just because I’m in a match with a fellow giant does not mean someone will get hurt in the battle royale. It might not seem like it but I’ve still got enough left in the tank to eliminate anyone who gets in my way.”
The giant then stands up from the chair.
Hitman: “And as for you, Colossus, don’t think you’re not as important as the battle royale. For over a year, we’ve been barking at each other. I think it’s time we settled it at Fallen Heroes like true warriors. No more running away or sneak attacks; it’s time that you faced your fears and feel not only The Death of Xerxes but also THE WRATH…”
Crowd: “…OF THE GODS!”
Hitman: “See you at Fallen Heroes.”
And with that, Hitman is off.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Apr 21, 2008 15:54:02 GMT -5
Segment: Sock it to me, Dwight! Credit: Jay Zero and Showtime Quickly returning from commercial break we find ourselves in a location that’s been shown quite often lately for all the contenders in the Fallen Heroes Battle Royale that are looking to gain an edge over all of their opponents. Dwights Gym happens to be this place. As the shot zooms in, Tim Dwight is seen shouting orders from outside of the ring as Jay Zero struggles to break free from a three man attack in the corner turnbuckles. The Everyman is dishing out hard, agonizing toe kicks to Jay while both Steve Kilpatrick and Pablo Lopez deliver punches to the temples. Pablo’s blows are nowhere near as vicious as those of the New Orleans brawler Steve Kilpatrick. [/center] Dwight: Come on Jay! You going to let yourself get cornered like that on Saturday?! Back out of there! He still can’t stop all the blows that are coming from each and every direction. He’s got six arms and six legs all coming at him at a scattered pace. Besides Pablo, both of these men are much bigger than Jay Zero, and it shows too. Jay quickly tries to take out the one man he knows he can take in this situation so baring through the pain, he rams himself forward, shoulder blocking Pablo Lopez and sending him to the mat. This acts like a bowling ball knocking down the pins. Steve stumbles back a few steps, making sure he doesn’t fall down and now Everyman is out of range to stomp Jay. Dwight: Good! Now capitalize! Jay quickly elbows Steve Kilpatrick in the gut and ducks under a clothesline attempt by Everyman. He turns around and kicks Everyman in the gut. Pablo quickly rolls to his feet, but then stumbles and nearly falls back down. Dwight: Come on Pablo! Pablo *Shouting*: I going! I going! Jay clubs the bent over Everyman in the back but gets quickly pushed backwards by an angry Steve Kilpatrick. Pablo’s back on his feet but he doesn’t strike just yet. Kilpatrick charges forward with a stiff boot, but Jay spins away from it, forcing Steve to get his leg stuck on the top rope. Now Pablo sprints forward, actually doing something right for once! He lifts the other leg of Kilpatrick, attempting to throw him out of the ring! Pablo *Struggling*: Ayyyiiiiie! Just then Pablo must have pulled a muscle in his back as he drops the much heavier Kilpatrick and starts gripping at his back. Angered, Steve turns around and grabs Pablo by his head and his tights and shifts his hips, allowing him to throw Pablo over the top with more force. Pablo crashes down to the concrete floor and is forced to sit out. Pablo: Ooph! Dwight: Alright, Pablo you’re gone! Now Jay, kick it into high gear! Let’s go! Kilpatrick takes too much time looking down at Pablo and Jay quickly takes advantage, jumping up and forcefully hitting a dropkick that sends Steve over the top rope and to the outside. He gets up and ducks under a clothesline attempt by Everyman and sprints across the ring to rebound off the ropes but --- CRACK! [/font] Dwight: What in the hell?! Jay drops like a bag of bricks, holding the back of his head in pain. Dwight quickly runs and slides into the ring, going to check on Jay, where now he can see what happened.
Showtime Ryan Cooper stands right outside the ring with a steel chair in hand and a smile on his face. Dwight: What the hell are you doing? Get out of here! Showtime: What the hell I’m doing? What the hell does it look like? I’m whippin’ his monkey ass! Looks like paybacks a bitch, ain’t it, Jay Zero?! Everyman starts to walk towards him. Showtime: Boy, I’ll bust yo’ head wide open if you take another step to me! He gets in position to swing the chair and Everyman reluctantly steps back. Dwight: I said get out! Showtime: Fuck you, gym rat! Jay Zero.. Let this be a lesson to you! Anytime you step into the ring with me, the outcome will be the same: yo bitch ass laid out in the middle of the ring! Lets see you try to sneak up on me again, chump! He starts backing up towards the door. Jay begins to squirm, trying to say something. Showtime: You want me in the ring Jay? Well I’ll see you at Fallen Heroes in the big rumble! Trust me, I’ll show everybody that we’re in two different classes: a ZERO and the muthafuckin’ SHOW! Haha! Showtime turns around and walks out of Dwight’s Gym with the chair still in hand.
Scene fades out. [/center]
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