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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 15:58:53 GMT -5
Monday Night Warfare 9th June 2008 ACW’s Fourth Anniversary Celebration
ACW Spring Tour 2008: The Road to Omega Effect IV
Tokyo Dome Tokyo, Japan Capacity Crowd 30,000
Schedule of Matches:
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Blast from the Past #1 G-Unit vs. The Bob and Amo Show
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International Championship Triple Threat Match Dan White vs. Danny Mainer vs. Jake Cheng
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Entourage Reunion: One Night Only (Special Guest Referee: Rena Matheson) Aiden Joseph, Thunder Train, and Jason Freeman vs. Jay Zero, Andrew Starr, and XS3
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Blast from the Past #2 Fallen Souls vs. Kudo Yasuda
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Main Event Part 1: ACW Heavyweight Championship Sarin Rossi(c) vs. Mystery Opponent
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Main Event Part 2: Loser Leaves ACW Match BK London vs. Adrian Flamingo
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 15:59:21 GMT -5
Warfare begins uncharacteristically quietly. The whole arena is silent, a stillness which lasts a whole minute in memory of the victims of the Tokyo stabbing attacks at the weekend. Some things transcend above even an ACW Anniversary…
And then the bell rings, and the crowd instantly comes to life, defiantly joyful and ready for an intense evening’s entertainment. There is music and pyro, and everyone has a chance to get on camera before we cut to the backstage…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 15:59:45 GMT -5
Segment: An Unexpected Arrival (Credit: ??)
As the show commences in earnest, a large limozine is seen pulling up to the Tokyo Dome, right into the VIP area. The crowd rumbles monotonously as the driver gets out, walking around, and opens the door, although the view of the other side is obstructed by the tinted windows. A few more moments pass...before none other than Senator Steve Phillips is seen slowly exiting the vehicle!
The Senator: Thank you very much, here is your tip, spend it wisely.
Phillips walks towards the doorway into the building, as the Capitalists open up the door, and as the camera gets a better view of the ACW veteran, it is seen that his usual finely tailored attire is marred by a large brace on his left leg, with a cane supporting the damaged appendage as he strides unevenly towards the door.
Kalb: Good to have you back, bossman.
Fitsharris: I agree with what he said, about time, even if you're walking around on that cane!
Senator: Better than wheeling around in a seat, or hobbling on crutches.
Kalb: You need help getting around?
Senator: Not in the least.
The trio slowly make their way down the hallway, as Fitsharris points out the way towards the makeshift Senatorial locker room, when a dreaded figure steps out of the shadows and into their path...
??: Senator Phillips, you've returned to ACW, haven't you?
Senator: Despite my current physical condition, do not decieve yourself into believing that you could escape certain destruction at my hands, in the case that you remain in my way.
The unknown person remains in the shadows, as Kalb and Fitsharris warily take combat positions, he speaks again.
??: But, but...I have a few questions!
The light in the hallway shifts with the camera, demonstrating the shadowy figure to be the Senator's eternal nuisance, Kevin Anderson, microphone in hand, as usual.
Kevin "The Internet" Anderson: Senator Phillips, are you back to seek revenge, after Dan White, perhaps rightfully so, declared your career to be dead?
Senator: This cane will come crashing down upon your obnoxiously coiffed head if you do not close that gaping maw, and step aside. I can hardly elaborate this situation better.
Anderson: The people need to know, are you here to announce that you're calling it quits here in Tokyo? Some are wondering just how bad that left leg of yours is injured, if it's permanantly hurt, if it's never going to heal, if...
Senator: Out!
Sure enough, the Senator's cane indeed does come crashing down upon the head of the self-proclaimed spokesman for the "internet generation," and next, swiftly meets the ACW interviewer between the eyes, flooring him, as the three Stable members step over Anderson's twitching body.
Kalb: A bit rough, there?
Senator: I have waited to do that for far too long...now, I have some business to take care of, do I not?
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:00:04 GMT -5
Segment: THAT wasn’t so bad was it? (Credit: Jonny Spade and GooeyGarth)
The scene starts up with Jonny who is doing pushups on the WiiFit while Gooey sits by him watching his progress.
Gooey: Come on Jon! Four more to 1000.
Jonny: So *deep breathe* who *deep breathe* we *deep breathe* facing today?
Jonny stops as he completes the final ones and leans back on his knees catching his breathe.
Gooey: We’re facing Bob and Amo Show.
Jonny: Oh really? Psh. That team will be no problem. They haven’t wrestled in how long? They got more rust than….something really rusty!
Gooey: Wow, very profound Jon.
Jonny: Whatever, you don’t need to worry Gooey we got this in the bag. Remember, I told you before you went against Amo last week?
Gooey nods.
Jonny: And THAT wasn’t so bad was it?
Gooey: I guess not…
Jonny: As far as we’re concerned we got the advantage in this match because you already got the win over Amo last week.
Gooey has a more confident look on his face now as he looks at Jonny who is now standing.
Gooey: So Spade, what’s the plan?
Jonny: The plan for now, is to start doing push ups because your Mii character is looking pretty chunky.
Gooey sighs and begins to do pushups
Gooey: 1…2…3….4….5….
End Scene.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:00:35 GMT -5
Segment: Setting the stage (Credit: BK London)
With the night already in progress, and ACW veterans appearing left and right, we manage to swing back into the scheme of things with BK London making his way down the ACW corridors. Out of all the ACW veterans still around, he has been around the longest, and his long tenure in ACW could very well end tonight.
With that prospect looming on his mind, he stopped in front of Chairman Gingerdude's office, and was a bit hesitant in opening the door. Last week on Meltdown, the two had a heated discussion concerning BK London's state in ACW. BK London finally heard the truth come out of Gingerdude's mouth, and the truth didn't sit well with the former ACW Champion.
But he knew he had to have a talk with the Chairman, even if it would be his last talk with the Chairman. Stepping through what seemed to be the threshold, he enters the secretary's part of the office and then proceeded to enter Gingerdude's part. Once again, he would find Gingerdude at his desk, but not doing paperwork as usual, but watching the show.
He turns to see BK London approaching him, and he quickly turns off the television and gives the veteran his undivided attention.
Chairman Gingerdude: BK London, just the person I wanted to speak to.
BK London: Really? That's funny, I actually wanted to speak to you.
Chairman Gingerdude: Ok, but me first. You know, last Thursday I realize that I said some harsh things to you. I was under the stress of planning this show and everything, and I was a bit frustrated to say the least. I said some things that I shouldn't have said and acted in a very unprofessional manner, and for that - I'm sorry.
Chairman Gingerdude extends his hand across the table, hoping for BK London to greet him with handshake - but BK London refuses to.
Chairman Gingerdude: ...ok, no handshake. Then maybe just a good luck in your match will do.
BK London: Thank you, and that's exactly what I am here to talk to you about. I think you're making a huge mistake making this a Loser Leaves ACW Match.
Chairman Gingerdude: A huge mistake? Oh no no no, this is what the people have been waiting for, we're looking at the biggest ratings for a live television show in television history.
BK London: You're booking it for all the wrong reasons. You're putting up two men's careers at stake for the sake of ratings. You're risking getting rid of one of the biggest names in ACW TODAY, for having the top ratings in the primetime slot. What kind of man are you? What kind of human being are you?
At this moment, Gingerdude is regretting that apology as he's getting visibly mad.
BK London: Chairman Gingerdude, you're selling out your best talent - the talent who have been expending blood and sweat in that ring for you. And while I hate Flamingo with every fiber in my being, he has proved to be one hell of a commodity for you, and you're just going to put both of us in a match against one another? Whoever wins this match, you lose Ginger. You lose.
Chairman Gingerdude: You question me?
Gingerdude steps from behind his desk and advances towards BK London.
Chairman Gingerdude: You question my motvies? Since Day ONE I've been here in ACW, making sacrifices so people like you could wrestle another match, and you stand here - questioning me? You make me sick. It's people like you who deserved to be knocked right off the roster. You think because you've been around the block so long you know how the system operates, well let me tell you something - you don't know a DAMN THING. Now get out of my sight.
BK London: You'll be sorry Ginger, you'll be sorry in more ways than one.
And with that, BK London takes his exit from the Chairman's office. Gingerdude sits back down in his chair, still pissed at how BK London could question his motives after he apologized to him. He turns back on his television to continue to watch the show as the segment fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:00:59 GMT -5
Segment: Encounter of Fate (Credit: FSX/Kudo)
It seems that another year of pure gold and wonder has finally come to those that have worked so hard for it, but the length of this ACW year for some may be quite the disappointment. The looming woe of injury always is a trouble as the biggest show of the year is still fast approaching, and many other obstacles are beginning to present themselves to others as time persists. In fact, it appears to have gone so far that someone may very well be fired tonight! But in an attempt to write that off as sheer possibility and not of a current importance, there is only one logical thing that can be done...hype for other matches! But who will be the first out to present their magnificent match? Will it be Sarin and her mysterious opponent, Goliath the Ballerina? Or perhaps Bob and Amo will swerve everyone by being a different tag team! Time will only tell...and time's up! First out tonight is....Fallen Souls? Aww...that's no fun in comparison to a giant ballerina...Oh well! 'Beast of Blood' Roars through the speakers of the arena, and Fallen doesn't waste a single moment making his way into the ring. He appears a bit dissatisfied that he was sent out to play the role of sentry for the night, but who can possibly complain at such an amazing show? Waiting a few moments for the crowd to die down from their obvious response of fantastic cheering at the amazing X, he pulls a magical microphone out from the depths of off screen and prepares to address the screaming fans!
FSX: Well, it seems that I've been forced upon the task to get you all hyped up for the show tonight! But really, how hard can that possibly be? It's great! So great that I don't really feel a need to pander to the crowd or anything of the sort.
Though that may appear like some sort of bleak observation it seems to hold quite a bit of truth, as no one in attendance wastes a moment cheering on Fallen. It seems the fans here are simply excited for receiving the honor once more to host such an important event in Tokyo!
FSX: Seeing that bit is out of the way, I suppose I should get back to talking about myself! As alot of you are aware I've been busy with alot lately, and that probably isn't about to change! However...
Proving to the world once more that his epic acting ability won't be wasted on moments of simple suspense, Fallen seems to milk it up a bit by temporarily freezing in motion to create some kind of pondering pose, which many others would have to good sense to ignore doing. Not Fallen though! He doesn't need good sense!
FSX: ...It's not all about Sarin. Despite the fact that she might haunt my mind right now, and my career could end at the snap of the fingers if things don't work out, there is always a more pressing matter to get my mind off of it. This week, I have a problem that probably won't be solved with ease. Well..just see for yourself.
Slowly gesturing toward the Alphatron, Fallen shook his head and looked away as he heard the incredible roar of those in attendance. If they hadn't been aware of what Fallen was troubled with already, they definitely would be now! There was only one man that could cause such grief without even having an active presence, and that's Kudo Yasuda. After what has seemed like a sabbatical that's lasted for a true eternity, it will end tonight! At least for one single night, anyway...
FSX: Yes, despite the fact that I have allowed myself to fall in the path of danger everywhere the ACW World Tour has stopped so far, I wouldn't of expected that the next stop involved possibly having my face bashed in by a raging knee. I honestly haven't seen Kudo in over a year now, and meeting up with the man should be a good bit of fun. Honestly. But I don't look forward to his killer intensity, and ability to destroy people.
As many in attendance continue to voice their eager excitement over the fact that Kudo will be returning for their viewing pleasure tonight, Fallen stares up the ramp for a moment and looks quite content...before a small grin appears on his face. What devious occurrence could cause such an evil smile?
FSX: Then again, there always holds a distinct possibility that Kudo won't be making it here tonight. I could go without fighting to death with the man anyway! After all, I've got some other things to prepare for still.....wait, was it always this dark in here?
Well, it clearly wasn't always this dark in the arena! It seems that every light in the arena has suddenly shut off, save for the flickering flashes of cameras. What could possibly be the purpose of this? Perhaps it has something to do with the video that the Alphatron is beginning to play:
The sound of droplets of water fill the arena speakers. Softly at first, but then they build up to the sounds of a full on rainstorm. The image that visually accompanies the sound on the screen is of black and white droplets falling and filling up. The colors mix and swirl around for a while before they take the form of a yin-yang. The sound suddenly cuts off and the image of the yin-yang breaks apart with a big shattering noise as “Poison” by Takashi Sorimachi hits the arena and the lights periodically flash back on...with a vengeance.
What some may have thought was a loud reaction when the Japanese fans saw just the name of Kudo Yasuda was multiplied ten fold when they hear the theme music and see the silhouette of Kudo stepping out into view. He is already dressed for action, with knee pads, wrist bands and his iconic ARMADA headband tied around his knee. He dons a new, yet still recognizable ARMADA flag around his body and he steps out through the ramp platform and into the ring. He takes his time, and almost shows a hint of missing moments like this. Kudo is handed a mic and he faces Fallen Souls eye to eye after bowing to the fans for the heartwarming welcome home. How sweet. But Fallen isn't about to just listen to people chant Kudo's name all night, is he?
FSX: About damn time that you showed up! I don't think I could of stalled another six months...
Some scattered laughs spread across the crowd, but it is so loud already from the other ongoing cheers for Kudo still mounting that it basically goes unnoticed. Kudo just smiles and takes in the moment. Fallen Souls takes a look up and down at Kudo’s appearance, after such a long time away. After all, when two people are prone to incredibly long breaks they are bound to look different. It's not as if Fallen's one to judge, right?
FSX: Hmm...seems that you altered the flag a little bit. Almost look a little more pale then the last time around, too...which clearly implies you've been avoiding the sun. Aside from that though? Well..you never do change much.
The simple grin of Kudo soon sprawls over his face as he has a look to Fallen for a moment, before slowly bringing the microphone to his lips. Time for the silence to really end.
Kudo(in Japanese): At the ACW dome they chant “KU-DO” but here in the Tokyo Dome they chant...
Closing his eyes and basking in the glow of the endless affection that these fans offer him, Kudo leans his head back as he holds out the mic to the crowd who responds in unison on nearly perfect cue
Crowd: YA-SU-DA! YA-SU-DA! YA-SU-DA!
The chants would likely have gone on for the next half hour had Kudo placed his hand up signaling for them to stop. The extremely hyped crowd remains polite and quiets down quickly. This should be a message alone that popularity doesn't die unless there are time constraints.
Kudo(back to English): You see, little differences, but I’m still the same person as always.
There wouldn't be a wasted moment as the crowd lets out yet another cheer, and Fallen simply looks around in a moment of awe at the raging support that Kudo happened to hold with fans here in Japan. He'd likely even go as far to be jealous if he didn't hold a similar support system somewhere else.
FSX: Well, it seems that you never really change in the end after all!
Kudo: This isn’t what you, the fans or reporters would call a Second Coming. No, no, no, that would imply that I had actually left. If I was successful in my career here at ACW, then the legacy and work I’ve built up was and always will be here. As long as that hope for the juniors remains alive, I remain alive.
It's sometimes odd how similar the goals of one man can be in contrast to the goals of another, and Fallen can only smirk slightly as the fans continue to shower Kudo some support as he continues on.
Kudo: I opened the doors for so many of the juniors that you fans have the pleasure of watching to this day. And at this very moment, I stand before one of my old friends; an old partner, an old stablemate, and an old rival. But he stands before me as a man who has grown since that time. Here stands the man that has grasped the #1 contender spot for the ACW World championship – A junior heavyweight.
Something about all of this filled Fallen with the same energy that the crowd likely felt, as Kudo could truly inspire a nation with a simple speech if it was the right opportunity. He had achieved his goals without a sign of worry or trouble! There was a legacy that would never go away..if Kudo could do it after all, there was always hope.
Kudo: This is exactly the legacy I hoped to build at ACW and in professional wrestling. This is what R-3 and the ARMADA is all about. You are the living truth Fallen Souls. At this moment you represent the first R – Rebirth. Seeing the positive change over the years has been an inspiration to many, I’m sure. The second and third R’s – Revolution and Respect. Even though you may not wear the ARMADA colors or flag, the principles of R-3 are burning inside you, I can feel it.
What better nostalgia could anyone wish for then that of R-3? It was the best, after all, and it will continue to live on through all of those that were involved with it in any way over the years. Perhaps not always in public, but deep down everyone would feel these things raging inside of them..all thanks to one man.
Kudo: That, FSX is our constant struggle to get to the top spot and show that the juniors belong with the big sharks. But I feel like I should say, Fallen Souls, that part of your path through R-3 is getting through the obstacles in front of you.
FSX: It's always been about the obstacles really...My entire life has been this way, and there is only one more left. It's the culmination of everything if I can beat Sarin, and I can't accept anything less.
Kudo: As the #1 contender, that obstacle is already set in front of you, and has been for some time. But there isn’t just one more obstacle…
Why, whatever could Fallen's opponent for the evening possibly be referring to? Perhaps Fallen's opponent for the evening was aware of something that was unknown to the rest of us thus far! But wait...he seems to be casually tapping on his chest..why, he must be referring to himself! That explains the loud cheers of the crowd and all.
Kudo: If you want your respect, if you want to truly reach the top, you’re going to have to take me on. You have never had the privilege of taking me down in competition, and so now is the golden opportunity for you to do just that. This business is all about opportunity. You take care of business and everything else will fall into place. When we meet again here in this ring later tonight, I want nothing short of your absolute best effort. Don’t you give me any less. I'll know if you do...Happy Anniversary, ACW.
Smiling just once and tossing the mic outside to a simple attendant, there was nothing left to do now but have that one last staredown. It's truly a gap of generation as these two look to one another, and this could very likely be the last time that they ever meet in an ACW ring. What could possibly occur as the match approaches? You'll have to simply watch and find out...
Fade to black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:01:35 GMT -5
Revealing the Stipulations Danny Mainer/Jake Cheng When the scene returns we're shown into the lavish offices of Chairman Gingerdude. Of course, being the owner of a million dollar wrestling company has it's perks. His office is decorated with simple but effective red wallpaper and a few mahogany bookshelves, filled to bursting with all sorts of literature throughout time. His desk lies dead centre of the room and is made of a fine oak facing the doorway, a flat-screen monitor lies atop the desk covered with sticky notes and across his desk is a green mat for writing on and a mash of paperwork. Atop the green mat is a fine fountain pen made from only the most expensive materials. Sat in a cream-colored recliner is the Chairman himself with his feet across the desk leaning back. Near his feet lies an ornament, a jade dragon curled sleepily around a crystal shoot, which had sprung out of the ground, which is black and burnt. This is clearly something he got from a Japanese antique store locally. Next to the jade dragon is a picture of himself, Aiden Joseph and Anna Sommers and his grandchild together. They make for a photogenic family all right. As the camera pans around the room showing the Chairman relaxing in the capital city of the land of the rising sun slowly coming into perspective is Danny Mainer dressed in a pair of Danny Way DC's, black cargo pants and a Pantera shirt with an Iron Cross wristband on either hand. He is brimming with delight as Gingerdude crosses his fingers, joining his hands together and circling his thumbs around each other. With one phrase, you can entirely sum up the situation here and Danny is absolutely ecstatic about the news. Gingerdude: I knew you'd like it.Danny nods in agreement silently, rapidly not at all breaking his smile, which results in a chuckle from the chairman of Alpha Championship Wrestling. He sighs slightly as he looks Danny up and down. Suddenly though, there's a knocking on the door and Danny twists around. Gingerdude: Could you get that for me? Oh, and stand behind the door.Danny, not questioning his bosses orders just waltzes right on and pulls the door open making sure not to show himself to the intruder which just happens to be, 'The Asian Extraordinaire' Jake Cheng. He storms in right up to Gingerdudes desks slamming his palms onto the desk with a furious look on his face. You'd have to be an absolute dunce to not see what's going on. Jake: Alright Ginger this has been racking my brains ever since you said it and it's finally coming to a halt. I know you told that prick Danny, so why can't you tell me? WHAT IS THE OMEGA EFFECT STIPULATION?! Danny: I am here you know.Jake turns around and delivers a sarcastic "Hi", before redirecting his attention to Gingerdude. Gingerdude: What do you think Danny, do we tell the kid?Danny: You're the boss, classic Burger King.Jake just turns his head and glares at Danny, he then turns right back and barks at Ginger again. Jake: COME ON! What is it already?!?! Gingerdude: Ask nicely.Jake growls slamming a fist on the oak desk, which leaves Ginger, not the much impressed. Gingerdude: I just bought that desk you ingrate!Jake: Not bothered. NOW WHAT IS THE STIPULATION?! Danny, who is beside himself with laughter at this point finally gives way and informs Jake. Danny: Well, the funny story is that's exactly why I'm here. I came to find out the stipulation too... Of course Gingerdude told me because I'm nice, I love the fans and they love me, I draw buy rates and I can get it done in the ring, topics that you're 100% Grade-A clueless on. But, the thing is really, I'd tell you but our stipulation is so scary and magnificent, it'll make your head explode.Jake: First of all, I've won the World Heavyweight Title, you haven't, and seco- Danny cuts in shutting Jake up. Danny: Lost it a month later to Thunderkiss, sorry, carry on.Jake is riled up even further by his intrusion but carries on anyways. Jake: And second, I'm better then you will ever be! So quit playing games with me and tell me the fucking stipulation. Gingerdude: Mr. Cheng, you will be facing Danny Mainer in...Mocking Cheng, he then does a drum-roll on his stomach elevating Jake's annoyance levels even further. Gingerdude then looks as if he's about to finally finish it but just starts the drum-roll again annoying Jake further. Jake is inches from turning insane when Gingerdude finally utters the words of the stipulation. Gingerdude: TWO OF THREE FALLS!Jake: Oh...you built up all that suspense for something as boring as that. Gingerdude: Mr. Cheng, do I look like Vince Russo? Last time I checked this was ACW, not TNA, we're not having suicide festivals on the biggest show of the year!Danny snickers, before unleashing a cruel barb at the expense of his employer. Danny: Cheng, Ginger has a point. I mean compared to Ginger, Vince Russo is a bona fide stud-muffin.Gingerdude: Shut up Danny, I was starting to like you being on my roster.Jake: Whatever! This is lame, two of Three falls or not, Mainer will be leaving Omega Effect on a stretcher. It's just a shame that you can't do the third round if you win the first two. Kicking your ass three times in one night on the biggest show of them all in front of your friends, family and girlfriend would make my year. Danny: Yeah, that's exactly what happened to you at Bloody Valentine, except it was only once and it cost you the grandest title in Pro Wrestling.Gingerdude finally intervenes roaring at the two men about to bust each other up. Gingerdude: ENOUGH! Now gentlemen, if you two start to brawl in MY office degrading our company and this industry then you will both suffer the same fate. Being sacked and blacklisted from ACW. Go out to the parking lot or something, make sure there's no cameras or something if you want to settle this that badly. However, if you don't get out now or I see you fighting just outside my office I will not hesitate to fire both of you. Understand?Jake: Sure, why not? Danny: Copy that.Danny leaves the office first leaving Jake to pull a face at the Chairman, after Danny is half-way down the corridor, Jake then makes his own way out slamming the door behind him leaving Gingerdude to muse upon his creation and wondering if 2 of 3 falls was really a justified way to end their feud. However, he has things to see and people to do, so his musing is cut short as the screen goes black. FADE
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:03:31 GMT -5
Match 1: Blast from the Past #1 G-Unit vs. The Bob and Amo Show (Credit: AJ) ..::ACW::.. G-UNIT VS. THE BOB & AMO SHOW ..::WARFARE::..
Time limit: 20 minutes Referee: Joey Reynolds
-* Tale of the Tape, brought to you by Gooey Garth! – Boo *-
G-Unit (Jonny Spade, Gooey Garth) Ages: 21, 30 Heights: 6'4", 6'8" Combined Weight: 508 lbs. Hometowns: Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Moosejaw, Saskatchewan, Canada.
The Bob & Amo Show (Bob “The Swerve” Di’Las & Amo the Great) Ages: 21, 24 Heights: 5'10", 6'10" Combined Weight: 495 lbs. Hometowns: Los Angeles, California (both) “Defy You” by the Offspring plays. The lights in the arena go dark and a slight chill can be felt throughout the arena and spotlights flash around the arena in a random pattern after a while the spotlights focus on one spot on the stage where Jonny is standing there with his hooded jacket with Gooey and then once the lights come back on, G-Unit walks down the rampway and then slides into the ring and hops onto the turnbuckles to pose for the fans and then both turn and hop back down and wait for their opponents so the match can begin
“Stomp it to my Beat” by Bad Boy Bill hits the sound system and out comes Bob “the Swerve” Di’Las and Amo “The Great,” also known as the Bob and Amo Show! Displaying the antics that made them fan favorites back int the day, they come down to the ring with the full support of the crowd. Once inside they fill with the ring with their charisma and acknowledge their old acquaintances with some laughs and handshakes. After a few seconds of preparation, the bell sounds and it’s time to see if they still “have it.”~!~DING,DING,DING~!~ MATCH START: The Bob & Amo show sends out Amo to start things off and he will be facing G-Unit’s Gooey Garth! Garth and Amo lock up in a scene from 2005 and the fans are loving every moment of it. In their grapple they dance around the ring and Garth gets the early advantage with a TALON SWOOP! Amo goes for a ride but has a ton of energy left in his tank thus pops right back up! Again they grapple, only this time Amo sizes the advantage! Lifting Garth onto his shoulder, he takes off with a running power slam that nearly knocks the wind out of the competitor from G-Unit! Amo quickly picks his opponent up and slaps him in a chinlock that is not well received by Jonny Spade! The Ace of Spades enters the ring and breaks it up with a well placed boot to Amo’s head, an action that brings Bob into the ring! However, before Bob can get to Spade, Reynolds cuts him off and admonishes him. Bob rolls his eyes and returns to his corner. Meanwhile back in the ring, Garth is up on the top rope and dives off with an elbow drop that connects directly onto Amo’s head. Amo reels up in pain and returns fire with a huge uppercut that knocks Garth right back into his corner. There, Spade taps his partner’s shoulder and enters the ring and has a stare down with the much larger Amo. Deciding perhaps he is in need of a breather, Amo reaches back and wisely tags in Bob. It is now Bob and Jonny as we head into our match’s mid point! MATCH MIDPOINT: Speed dominates the halfway point of this match. Spade Irish whips Bob into the corner where he bounces right back into Spade for a S-DROP #2! The backbreaker/fireman’s carry combination leaves Bob in a world of hurt but his ring presence keeps him in the match. As he bounces up off the move’s impact, Bob grabs Jonny’s arm and leaps over the top rope with it in hand. One ARM DROP later, Spade feels as if his arm has been dislocated and falls down to the canvas in pain. Hoping to make it to Gooey in time, Bob cuts Jonny off and begins to stomp down upon him with a series of boots. After softening him up, Bob yanks Spade up and tosses him into the ropes! Spade bounces off and Bob runs at him and leaps into the air with his backflip kick he calls the PEOPLE’S RUN! Spade crumbles to the mat and The Swerve leaps on top of him for a cover! Bob only gets a two and decides that Amo’s power would be beneficial at this moment in time. One tag later the big man comes into the ring and lifts Spade up into his arms for a bearhug! He bears down upon Spade and makes him squirm for his life! In comes Gooey for the save and with a double axe handle Jonny is freed! Though he is out of Amo’s clutches, Spade is still very dazed and becomes easy prey for Amo’s patented powerbomb! Spade is covered by his resilient nature helps him kick out and keeps him alive as we head into our final stretch. MATCH ENDING: Not able to match power with Amo, Spade wisely manages to tag out to the much fresher Gooey Garth. Just like they began the match, the two forces grapple back and forth until Gooey finally takes control with two headbutts followed by a kick to the stomach! Bent over, Amo is easy pickings for Garth’s DDT and Spade is tagged back into the ring for some G-Unit double team fun! Spade takes Amo and whips him into the corner while Garth drops to his knees! Using Garth and a spring board, Spade launches himself into the air and gives Amo a massive stinger splash! Feeling as if Amo could go for another POETRY IN MOTION, G-Unit does it again and a very dazed Amo staggers forward and falls to the mat! Spade makes a quick cover but only gets a two count! Sensing the end is near, G-Unit breaks out the ASSISTED SPLASH! Spade heads to the top and Garth follows him and gets on his shoulders. Almost 15 feet in the air, Garth launches off and splashes Amo! Spade does the same, only this time he stays on top of him for a cover! This brings Bob into the ring who is cut off by Garth, but Reynolds is quick to point out to Spade that he is not the legal man. Spade trades places with Garth and while he fends off Bob, Garth is able to make the cover and hopefully achieve the win for his team. ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!! WARFARE WINNER: G-UNIT!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:04:38 GMT -5
Segment: Signing the Deal (Credit: Train)
The scene fades in as Thunder Train stands outside of a studio. He looks up and building seems to go on forever as the sign AWESOME INTERNATIONAL DOUGLASS STUDIOS flashes. With a smirk he enters the building and walks up to the front desk.
Train: Excuse me, a little over a month ago I got a card from a...Douglass Awesome. He said he wanted to sign me to a contract...
Secretary: Oh really now? Well, Mr. Awesome is a very busy man. He has a lot of clients. And I'll have you know more people than you think come in here saying that they were asked by Mr. Awesome to sign a contract.
Train: I'm not joking! He said so himself! ASK HIM!!!
The secretary rolls her eyes and picks up the phone.
Secretary: I guess it wouldn't hurt to ask....
Train smiles as the secretary dials a number. She waits a second then begins talking.
Secretary: Ah yes, there is a Mr....
Train: Train...
Secretary: Train here. He says you asked him to come down here and sign a contract. I told him he..... What? You did? Alright, I will send him up...
Train: I TOLD YOU! Now, which way do I go?
Secretary: Go down the hall and make a left. Take that elevator up to the 30th floor.
Train makes his way down a hallway and reaches the elevator. It's made out of solid gold and he presses the button. He waits a moment for it then the doors open. He walks inside and his eyes light up. Inside the elevator there is a fridge, hot tub, and a television. He laughs then runs to the fridge and eats everything. In a matter of moments the elevator reaches the 30th floor. He leaves the elevator and there stands the same man from a month ago. He has a smile on his face and is excited that Train took him up on his offer.
Douglass: Welcome Train! I'm glad you were able to make it! I want to show you around a little bit before you sign the contract.
Train: Alright.
They continue down the halls and enter a certain room.
Douglass: Train, let me introduce you to our number one sound guy, Cain Olives.
Cain: Hello Train, I've heard a lot about your work. I hope you sign so we can make a hit record!
Train: Alright....
Douglass: Train, you got a lot of potential. And if you sign with us you can achieve greatness. You will have money, women, fame, anything you want you can have it. That's the way the music industry works. Get a top charting hit and BAM! You are in the money. And unlike Million Dollar Mania, this isn't a scam my friend. You have a chance to become one of the greatest singers in the world.
Cain: Indeed. And if what Mr. Awesome says is true, you may become the richest man EVER!
Train: Hmm.....can I eat whatever I want?
Douglass: Umm...sure...?
Train: THEN I'M IN! SIGN ME UP!!
Douglass: Excellent!
Douglass reaches into a nearby desk and pulls out a packet. He flips it over a couple pages and points to where Train should sign. Train signs the contract and then shakes Mr. Awesome's hand. Little does he know the contract contained something far worse than he had imagined. But that is for another day...
Fade to black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:05:00 GMT -5
Segment: Winter -- Part 4 (Credit: Nick D)
"I remember the truth A warm December with you" - "Winter" by Joshua Radin
Everything was going smoothly. Nick and Matt were talking more and more every day. They were getting along well. Matt was Nick’s best friend again. Nick’s relationship with his uncle was getting better, as well. Nick didn’t leave the house, though. He should. Matt wanted him to. But after what happened those weeks ago with Paul, Nick was afraid. Not afraid of Paul, but afraid of what his former friends would think of him. But Matt told him that it’s mandatory he exit the house. He needed to. He needed friends. Matt couldn’t hang out with him every single day for the next months. And Nick understood that. Matt had his own friends to be with.
Nick sighed as he stood in front of the house’s front door. Matt was out with his friends and his uncle was at work. Nick was used to staying alone in the house. He wasn’t afraid. But he really did want to make some friends. He remembered the good days he used to have with his friends. He missed having...fun. He didn’t know what fun felt like anymore. He needed fun, or he would surely go mad. He touched the doorknob and twisted it. He pulled on the door and let it open slightly. A bit of light enters the house through the opening on the doorway. Nick feels his pockets to make sure his keys are there. Yep, they’re there. Nothing else left to check. He turned off the lights of the house. Everything was nice and clean. What are ya waiting for, Nick? Go.
And as if he magically heard me, he goes. He opens the door all the way and steps out onto the porch. He quickly closes the door behind him. A few kids across the street are on their porch playing with a small ball. He looks to his right and sees the kids next door playing with marbles. Every kid is out playing. He feels awkward. He feels left out. He quickly looks to his left and sees Emiko sitting on the swinging bench of her front porch. He remembers all the times she’s tried talking to him in the past and how rude he’s been to her. She really didn’t deserve that. He decided to go talk to her.
It’d be the first classmate of his he’d actually want to talk to in months. He walked over to her, slowly. She didn’t notice him. She sat there swinging on her bench. She looked straight ahead. She seemed to be staring at something but Nick couldn’t make out what. He didn’t see anything. Only a rather large house. Maybe she was concentrating really hard? He slowly climbed the steps to reach the porch. That’s when she saw him. She looked surprise. It was really unexpected of Nick.
Nick: Can I…sit with you?
She nods. He sits next to her. At first he feels uncomfortable. He’s not sure what to say... He sighs of relief when she’s the first to speak to him.
Emiko: Well, this was unexpected, Nick. What brings you here?
Nick: ( he sighs ) I came here, Emiko...because I’ve realized that I’ve been a complete jerk to you, ever since school started. You don’t really deserve that. You’re a nice girl and all, and I feel as if you were owed an apology. And....I hope we can start over...as friends?
Emiko: Aw, Nick. You’re so sweet. Of course, I’d love to be your friend. A bit more than that, though...
Nick: Huh?
Emiko: I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this. But, I’ve had a crush on you for quite some time. And…I wanna get to know you better.
Nick: Oh…well, I-...I...I guess. Maybe we can go out for some pizza later on tonight or something?
Emiko: I’d love to!
She moves forward and gives him a small peck on the lips. His eyes go wide. She quickly pulls herself away.
Emiko: I’m sorry! I didn’t! I wasn’t! I’m sorry, Nick!
Nick: It’s ok, Emiko. It’s ok...really...I’ll see ya later on, tonight. Alright?
She nods and smiles, nervously. He laughs on the inside. He gets up from the bench, and makes his way to his house.
His first kiss.
It was nice.
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First Date
He showered twice. He sneaks into his uncle’s room and sniffs around the colognes until he finds the one that smells the best. He sprays some on his neck and some on his clothes. He sniffs himself and lets out an ‘ahh.’ He smelled great. He exits the room before his uncle catches him. He looks at the house clock mounted high above the television. It’s 6:00 PM. The sun is still out, though, and it will be out for quite some time. It’s time for Nick to go over to Emiko’s. He quickly runs over to the front door of the house. He sighs before opening it and quickly exiting the house.
He had told Matt about the date. Matt slapped Nick on the back so hard, Nick thought he was about to throw up what he ate for breakfast. Matt was definitely proud of his small brother. Nick walked over to Emiko’s house. He wasn’t hesitant about this, and to his surprise, he wasn’t nervous, either. He was pretty cool and relaxed about it. He quickly gets over to her house in a matter of seconds. She isn’t sitting on the porch as he expected her to be. He isn’t sure of what to do now. He sighs and rings the doorbell. The door is opened quickly and Emiko appears. She looks nice. Nick has never seen her more beautiful than what she looked now. They were so young, yet so mature.
Emiko closes the door behind her. She pushes Nick forward and off the porch.
Emiko: Hurry. Walk fast. I told my dad I was gonna hang out with some of my friends. He doesn’t know I’m going out on a date.
Nick: Oh…
Fortunately, the pizza place was just a few blocks down. They’d get there in a matter of minutes. They didn’t talk much on their way there. It was pretty awkward. The pizza place was within sight.
Emiko: We’re almost there.
Nick: Yep.
They continue to walk forward. The nerves began to kick in. He wasn’t nervous before, though. But now that he was close to her, it was as if a swarm of butterflies were unleashed in his stomach. Or was it that he was really hungry?
They cross the street and enter the pizza place. It isn’t busy tonight. They sit at a table near the window and wait on the waiter. They remained silent for a while. Nick was about to break the silence and talk to her, when the waiter finally arrives.
Waiter: Hey! You two ready to order?
Nick: Uh, yeah. I’ll have two pepperoni and a coke.
Emiko: I’ll have the same thing.
Waiter: Coming right up!
Time passes, and the silence remains. It seems both of them are really nervous. Their pizza arrives and they eat it quickly. Others on a date would take their time eating, as they would talk with each other. But this wasn’t going the way Nick had planned. The two have finished their pizza. Their cokes are halfway done, as well. Come on, Nick! Say something!
Nick: So, ya like pizza?
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Emiko: Ummm...yeah.
Nick: I’m sorry...I’m just nervous.
Emiko: I can tell...
She laughs and he smiles.
Nick: You know...you’re really pretty.
Emiko: Aww, Nick.
She gets up from her seat and sits next to him. The butterflies begin to swarm around in his stomach again. She kisses him, again. This time on the cheek. And this time, she doesn’t apologize. He kisses her back, but not on the cheek. He places his hand on the side of her face, after breaking up the kiss.
They stare at each other, now. It was as if they were magnetically attracted to each other. They didn’t need to talk. That kiss made both of their nights.
Nick: Maybe we should go...
They both get up from their seats and make their way out of the pizza parlor. Before they leave, Nick leaves the money on the table where they ate. They walk all the way back to their houses, holding hands this time. They don’t need to talk. Both of them are warm on the inside. It had been a good date. There wasn’t much conversation, but that kiss made everything...wonderful.
They reach their houses. Nick kisses Emiko’s hand before walking off her porch, so her dad doesn’t see them together. He quickly runs over to his house. He takes a glance at her one more time, and sees her smiling at him. He smiles back, before going back in his house. He closes the front door behind him and leans against it. He smiles and looks up at the ceiling, but he sees more than that. He sees his mother smiling down on him. All was well.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:06:02 GMT -5
“Jailbreak” Credit: Sarin, Kenny [The sun begins to sit on the island of Japan making for an extremely serine sight. Even through the tint of his limousine’s windows Aiden Joseph cannot take his eyes off of it. Its calming effect is much needed at the moment for in just a matter of a few minutes, he will be meeting with some very unsavory characters thanks in part to his sister’s investigational efforts. Not only is it an issue that makes him tense, but also his girlfriend. Needless to say she is not happy and over the phone she attempts one last ditch effort to talk him out of it.] Aiden: You know, I have to hand it to my sister. Her ability to find out these details is most uncanny. Truth be told, I’m glad I’m on her side and not an enemy. To be so would truly be frightening. Anna Sommers: Aiden, I really don’t like this. Aiden: Relax, my love. Right now I have about five pairs of eyes surrounding me at all angles. No harm will come to me; I promise . Anna: I know, but these are convicted criminals we are talking about here. Aiden: As with life, it all depends on who you talk to. One man’s criminal is another man’s savior. Anna: That may be so, but do you really want to be associated with this type of thing? What if somebody connects them to you? Aiden: That’s what Mr. Ryan is for. One can never pay too much for a good P.R. man. We have arrived, my love. I will call you back in a bit. Anna: Aiden? Aiden: Yes? Anna: Be careful! Aiden: Always. *Click* [Aiden steps out of his limousine and positions himself in front of its high beams. His long shadow casts itself down the entire length of the abandoned construction site and comes at a stop directly at the feet of two mysterious individuals.] Aiden: I must say, springing you from jail cost me a small fortune. You better be all you’re cracked up to be.
Strife: Friend, if our target is who you say it is, I promise you we’ll be worth every penny.
Blight: And then some.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:08:15 GMT -5
Segment: Justice is Served Credit: Jay Zero and Libertines [As the scene opens up in the backstage area, The Libertines looks down at the ground, distracted while his tag team partner Jay Zero stares furiously into the camera, waiting to begin. He seems to be --frustrated at the least.] Zero :: ACW -- since Last Thursday, I haven't been in the best mood. [/color] [He licks his bottom lip and puckers them together to moisten his upper.] Zero :: Nope, not at all. I've been having mood swings every single hour. [/color] [Jay slowly looks over at Libertines, who then puts his head back down, not wanting to further provoke his partner.] Zero :: To simply put it: I'm pissed. [/color] [Jay closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before rolling his neck and shoulders to try and lift some of the stress off.] Zero :: Question is "why am I so angry?" Well...
For one, our beloved tag team of Liber-Z failed to succeed at one of the easiest tasks of beating a washed up tag team. Then, I was led to believe that the match that was made for tonights show was going to be me and my friend XS3 against Andrew Starr and Alex Richmond. Yeah, I was at that press conference and all, but all I heard out from it was the special "Entourage Reunion" match. See, that's what people had talked to me about.
But! -Last Thursday I found out that I was being told all the wrong things! And that for one made me pretty angry. Then things just got worse from there. [/color] [His eyes looks up towards the ceiling as he takes another deep breath to prevent himself from overheating in the situation. He grits his teeth together while trying to calm down.] Zero :: Especially when I was told that I'd be forced to once again walk into the same ring as Aiden Joseph. I really could care less that I have to face Jason Freeman and Thunder Train--I really don't. It's just the fact that once again, the bigwigs of ACW have forced me into a position that I do not EVER want to be in again. And that is looking straight into the eyes of a conceited, selfish piece of shit! [/color] [To emphasize on each of his points, he enthusiastically points his finger at each adjective used to describe Joseph.] Zero :: And when they told me that they were still calling this an Entourage Reunion, I exploded. There is NO GODDAMN WAY THAT THEY CAN CALL THIS A REUNION! ANNIVERSARY SHOW OR NOT! I REFUSE TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT HEARTLESS JACKASS AS A MEMBER OF MY GROUP OF FRIENDS AFTER WHAT HE'S DONE FOR US! AND TO MAKE THINGS WORSE, THE MATCH IS TECHNICALLY ENTOURAGE VERSES THE SENATORIAL STABLE FOR FUCK SAKES! [/color] [He has tried to stay calm, but the top has already blown off. There's nothing left to do other than let its contents spill.] Zero *Yelling* :: It doesn't matter that I've had matches with him since, I got my win and all, but now it's a TOTALLY different story! Once you book it as a REUNION, that only brings back ALL of the bad blood that we had brewing before! That brings back the MEMORIES of those good time we had! That brings back the EXACT. MOMENT. --That you screwed us all over and expected life to go on exactly as it did the day before!
But thats not what happened, is it Aiden? No..pfft, of course not! And there's exactly one reason why it didn't! AIDEN JOSEPH![/color] [In the background, we see Libertines look up at Jay as if he wants to say something -- but the words just can't come out.] Zero :: Never -- EVER have I seen such a drastic change in a human being so quickly! Guess evolution can be weird like that, huh? See, within a week, you went from being a drunken, roided up party freak that actually gave a shit about his job and the people that he called the Kiss-Army to suddenly --- becoming a civilized, articulate, cowardly SELL OUT.
You sold us ALL out. Your friends, your fans -- your life.
And for what? A woman that still won't actually marry you? A bastard child that will most likely grow up to hate you just as much as I do? Pft, how sad. It really is. I mean, you let one blonde, semi-attractive woman turn you into everything that you once hated. You gave up the life of being a womanizing, happy wrestler to become a depressed, sorry excuse of a low-grade movie star. And why is that? Because you took the few things that meant most to you -- and you threw them right in front of the bus so that you could make one person happy! [/color] The Libertines :: Jay--c'mon. Enough. Just settle it in the ring, ok? [Jay shoots a look back at Libertines, as if he was saying "Who the hell are you?"] The Libertines :: It isn't worth it. Zero :: It isn't? [/color] The Libertines :: No!Zero :: Well Libs, y'see sometimes revenge is a very -- VERY deep thing. It can turn the most decent man into a raged lunatic! And sometimes it push a man to do something crazy... Something totally obscene. [/color] The Libertines :: Well don't let it get that way. You can control it man, I know you can. Zero :: It's much -- MUCH harder than it seems to be Libs. I guess one thing is for sure though -- I've learned my lesson. [/color] [He keeps taking deep breaths, trying to cool down. He closes his eyes and slowly inhales, and then lets it all out. He opens them back up and looks at Libertines.] Zero :: Libs when you leave this company -- when you leave this industry I want you to walk out knowing this one lesson too.
You ....You can never, EVER trust anybody but yourself. [/color] The Libertines :: Um .. Yeah, I guess. Zero :: Because you never know what is running through their head. You never really know -- what they have planned. [/color] The Libertines :: Yeah I know what you mean. Zero :: Good. So that's why you can't trust anybody in this kind of business Libs. Not your boss, not your friends --
...And most importantly, your own partner... [/color][/center] [Jay looks at Libertines with a smile. Not one that we normally see on the face of this cocky superstar. No.. No. This is one of evil and resentment. Suddenly! He launches forward!] =BAM= [Libertines is knocked backwards with a right hand out of seemingly NOWHERE! He hits the ground holding his jaw but has no time to defend himself as Jay just begins to lay right into him with vicious stomps with his heavy wrestling boots. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Right into the abdomen and Libertines has nothing he can do about it! Jay Zero has gone haywire and he begins to pick apart his now former tag team partner. As Libertines tries to sit up, he's meant with a heavy kick right to his temple, the side of his head. As the blood continues to run through Jays veins with such intensity, Jay pulls Libertines to his feet and grabs onto the collar of his t-shirt and the back of his pants. He swings his body around in a circle to gain momentum and then launches Libertines neck first into the wall, semi-denting it. As Libertines lays on the ground kicking his leg up in pain, Jay turns towards the camera breathing very heavily.] Zero :: YOU WERE MY MENTOR AIDEN! WHEN I JOINED THIS PLACE, I CAME WITH CONFIDENCE AND A COCKY ATTITUDE, BUT INSIDE I HAD NO CLUE WHAT THE HELL I WAS DOING! THAT WAS UNTIL YOU CAME ALONG AND BECAME WHAT I THOUGHT WAS MY FRIEND! WE DID EVERYTHING TOGETHER! WE ALL DID! YOU, ME, XS3! WE WERE ALL THE BEST OF FRIENDS! WE STARTED THE MOST DOMINANT FORCE THAT ACW FEARED TO RECKON WITH! BUT WHAT DID IT REALLY MEAN TO YOU? IT SURE AS HELL WASN'T WHAT IT MEANT TO ME THAT'S FOR SURE! SO REALLY, I'M WONDERING, EXACTLY WHAT WAS ENTOURAGE TO YOU?! WAS IT JUST THAT PUBLICITY STUNT THAT YOU NEEDED TO PULL TO THROW YOUR NAME OUT THERE IN THE SPOTLIGHT..?! WAS IT JUST THAT EXTRA SECURITY OF HAVING BACKUP WHEN YOU MOST NEEDED IT?! OR WAS IT JUST THAT STEPPING STONE THAT COULD HELP YOU GET TO THE TOP? WHAT WAS IT AIDEN!
WHATEVER THE HELL IT WAS TO YOU, WE ALL KNOW HOW IT ENDED! YOU TURNED US ALL AGAINST XS3, ONE OF MY DEAR FRIENDS! YOU TURNED US ALL AGAINST THE SENATORIAL STABLE! YOU TURNED US ALL--- Into the second class superstars that only lived in your shadow...
You --- You stabbed us ALL in the back, just for a hunk of gold.
You sold out Entourage. [/color] [Moaning can be heard coming from Libertines and Jay takes notice. All the words that have spewed from his mouth, and all the thoughts that have passed through his brain have made things very hard for him. And he needs to take it out on somebody... He turns around and kicks the gut of Libertines as if he was punting a football. He then gets on one knee and starts drilling him with left shots to the forehead, one after another, after another. Jay Zero is merciless. After Libertines stop fighting back, he stands back up to look into the camera.] Zero :: Aiden Joseph -- look what you've done! LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE TURNED ME INTO! [/color] [Jay turns back around and grabs Libertines by the collar and yanks him up a little bit. We now see the small cut on his forehead that is beginning to open up and slowly pour out his blood. Libertines is breathing heavily and sweat is running down his face as well. Jay smiles at he looks at his bloody mess and then gets close to his face and stares into the camera.] Zero :: Look .... What you've done! TO HIM! Heh...Hah. Hahaha! [/color] [Jay stares into the eyes of Libertines who looks like he is begging for mercy, yet the words can't come out as he gasps for a breath of air.] Zero :: All of this --- All of this just for the spotlight. Just for the attention.
ALL OF THIS WAS JUST FOR YOUR OWN PLEASURE![/color] [His right arm swings forward and his elbow connects directly on the busted open forehead of Libertines.] Zero :: FOR YOUR OWN PERSONAL GAIN! [/color] [He throws the elbow back again and nails him.] Zero :: FOR TEN MONTHS, I WAS YOUR GO-TO-GUY! FOR TEN MONTHS I PUT SOME OF MY GOALS ASIDE TO MAKE SURE WE STAYED AS A UNIT! THERE WERE ALL THOSE TIMES WHEN I COULD HAVE WALKED OUT, BUT YOU STOPPED ME! YOU STOPPED ME BECAUSE YOU KNEW WITHOUT ME, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE THAT INSURANCE POLICY IN CASE YOU EVER NEEDED IT! [/color] [Bam. Another right fist.] Zero :: YOU SOILED THE NAME OF JAY ZERO FOR A SPOT IN THE HISTORY BOOKS! [/color] [Bam.] Zero :: YOU RUINED A WAY OF LIFE! A LIFESTYLE! JUST SO THAT YOU COULD MAKE SOME EXTRA MONEY! [/color] [His jaw is trembling in anger now as he viciously stares into the camera with a large furrow in his forehead.] Zero :: AND YOU KNOW WHAT! IF I HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO GO BACK IN TIME, I WOULD HAVE TAKEN YOUR ASS OUT A LOOOONG TIME AGO TO MAKE SURE THAT YOU DIDN'T PULL THAT KIND OF SHIT ON US! WE WERE THERE FOR YOU, AND THAT WAS HOW YOU FINALLY PAID US!
WELL AIDEN! THIS IS FOR XS3! [/color] [He drives his fist down into Libertines skull.] Zero :: THIS IS FOR ANDREW STARR! [/color] [Another solid right hand.] Zero :: THIS IS FOR DAN WHITE! [/color] [Bam!] Zero :: ALEX RICHMOND! [/color] [Crack] Zero :: EVERY SINGLE MEMBER OF THE KISS-ARMY! [/color] [Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!] Zero :: ---And this....This is for Jay Zero. [/color] [Jay lifts Libertines up to a seated position and pushes him back against the wall. His head lolls to one side and he nearly slides back down. Jay takes a few steps back.] Zero :: ---For all the time I've given you. And all the work I put in for you. [/color] [His upper lip snarls and he scrunches up his nose.] Zero :: .....Only to be used like a $2 whore! [/color] [Jay sprints forward and pumps his leg out, nearly crushing the skull of Libertines as his boot connects and pins him against the wall. He falls over limp and the blood begins to pour out from him. Jay stumbles after the kick but he keeps his cool and remains on his feet. The sweat is pouring from his forehead and he needs to maintain some energy if he plans on getting any revenge in tonights match. ] Zero :: Aiden -- you've made me this way. [/color] [He slowly walks over and leans down next to Libertines. He lifts him by the collar again and holds him close as he stares into the camera.] Zero :: And since you were my mentor ... I'm only following in your foot steps. So Aiden, now that I'VE used some kid to put myself in the spotlight
-- Where's MY World Title?! [/color][/center] [Jay laughs maniacally as he stares in the camera with his body moving up and down from all the deep, heavy breathing his lungs require right now. You can see the fire in his eyes. The intensity that is burning within him. The emotions are running very high tonight. Now that Liber-Z is done, what will Jay focus himself on? All the other distractions are temporarily gone. From this point on tonight -- it's all about revenge. This is sure looking to be an Anniversary Show to remember. Happy four years, ACW.] [FADE OUT]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:08:44 GMT -5
Segment: Meeting with 'The One' (Credit: BK London)
Coming back from that heated moment with Chairman Gingerdude just a few moments ago, BK London isn't exactly too happy with himself. It hasn't set in for him as of yet that he may possibly take his last step in an ACW ring tonight, because of all the other things running through his mind. He hasn't had the time to fully prepare for this bout, and that could very well cost him in a big way in the huge main event for tonight.
He has close to one full hour to prepare, and as he enters the locker room assigned to him, he's nearly frozen solid at what he sees. Shocked would be an understatement for BK London at this moment.
BK London: You...you...please tell me you're not the Anonymous guy...
??: Surprised? Here I am, live in the flesh.
The camera only gets a shot of BK London standing out the room, not at the person inside, leaving the fans oblivious to the happenings in the inner quarters.
BK London: But..but why?
??: You'll find out soon enough, now come on in, we need to talk. About serious matters..
BK London walks into the locker room, and the door shuts behind him rather loudly. We know one thing, that the Anonymous person is here tonight, but his identity is still not known. How will this play out concerning BK London's huge match tonight?
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:09:32 GMT -5
My Time Is Now! Part 4: The Time Is Now...You Ready? Credit: Jake Cheng I hate it. I hate being so close. Just one thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight miles separates me from my hometown of Hong Kong. I don’t plan on ever going back. It’s too....painful...
April 26th 2008 The Red Dragon Sushi shop was just a front. I walked in, even though the sign on the window said closed. The store was dark but there was light coming from under a door at the end of a dark hallway. Father’s office. Now that I knew he was here, it was time for his last test. I pull out my cell phone and call him. It rings once and he picks it up. Those Asian reflexes.
[/center][/blockquote] Huang-Fu: Hai?Jake: Hello Father. Huang-Fu: Jake! Shouldn’t you be preparing for the Fallen Heroes Battle Royale? I’m leaving the office right now so I can watch your return. Jake: I’m honored to hear that Father. I’m glad to know you will be watching me tonight. Huang-Fu: Did you get a good number? Jake: Good enough. How’s Mother? Huang-Fu: She’s fine. How is Kirsten doing? Jake: She’s fine.That was my one problem: I almost lost it right there. I knew it was him and I let me emotions get to me, but just for a split second. But before Father could say, I needed to end it. Jake: Well, I better get going. I will make you proud tonight. Huang-Fu: Good to hear. Show them who is boss. Father hung up, in a rush to get out of the office to go home or to some bar to watch me fight on the television. He would be seeing me a lot sooner though; I walked down the hallway to his door. This was the first time I noticed that unusual mass in my right pocket. My slight OCD goes crazy and tells me that only my wallet should go in that pocket, and maybe my iPod too if I have no other pocket, but not this pistol. I reached in and feel the cold metal and wrapped my finger around the pistol. The door moved unexpectedly, and then my right arm moved unexpectedly out of my pocket, pointing the gun right at Father’s face when the door was fully open.
That was the one good thing of the night: the look on father’s face. I had never been able to sneak up on him before. This was the first time. And the last....I don’t even remember what I said to him, but I certainly do remember what he said to me: Huang-Fu: You make me sick. You always have. At least he was honest in his last words. Kirsten: Jake. Back into reality I snap. I’m sitting on a fold up chair in the middle of a hallway. I don’t remember getting here, but it doesn’t matter. Wait, when did I put my ring gear on? What is going on? Kirsten: It’s time for your match. My body gets up but my mind is still wandering. I feel Kirsten’s hand in mine as she leads me down the hallway. I still can’t focus. I look at everyone who we walk past, some I recognize, some I don’t. We get to a hallway where the entire length is covered in black curtain and now there is a small up slope. Kirsten kisses me on check, whispers a good luck and walks away. I still am half spaced out, standing alone at the entrance to the ring.
But then I see Dan White turn the corner and Danny Mainer soon after. Now it is just the three of us just standing at this entrance, not making eye contact, all in our respective zones. White does some light stretching and Mainer jumps up and down at a bit as I just stare. I try to tell myself to focus on the match, but to no avail.
But then the song hits, my song: “Second to None” by Styles Of Beyond. I shut my eyes and focus on the tambourine keeping the rhythm, the guitar sound playing the higher pitch and what sounds like a dog that brings the beat together. And without even thinking, I start mouthing along with the lyrics. It's the real authentic Leave ya'll dented Forget what ya heard If I said it, I meant it Did it for real While ya'll pretended Back for more Startin' the war to end it Raw!Pyros go off and I realize that this is my signal. Once again, without thinking, I run off onto the stage in front of forty-seven thousand people. But I don’t need to think. My instincts are what will carry me to victory. Fade
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 10, 2008 16:11:44 GMT -5
Match 2: International Championship Triple Threat Match Dan White vs. Danny Mainer vs. Jake Cheng (Credit: Dan White) Philip: The following match is a Triple Threat match, scheduled for one fall, and is for the vacant International Championship! The crowd roar, looking forward to this match. The lights then drop to darkness and the commentators shut their mouths and the crowd goes into a silence as bass-line echoes throughout the arena for about 22 seconds. Feint voices can be heard as the drums kick in raising things dramatically. At about 35 seconds the music kicks in full and a sole-spot light hits the stage. Danny Mainer walks out lifelessly in a black waist coat with a skeleton patch on the left side and black tights with silver blades lined across his tights accompanied by two black boots, Mainer stands out dropping his head, spreading his legs slightly and spreading his arms at length. He raises his arms, hands slightly drooping as his arms go higher and higher. At about 1:22 the music kicks into effect again and the lights fly up, Danny sprints down the aisle with a completely cold look on his face as pyros shoot up along the ramp in time with his run.Phillip: Firstly, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 183 pounds. He is Xtreme Intensity 8000, the state of the art DAAAAAANNNY MAIIIINER! His face remains cold and lifeless as he slides under the bottom rope; he leaps onto the apron and then rolls in under the bottom rope with a cold look on his face as he stares down the referee. The crowd cheers for Danny as he lunges up to the top rope and performs a double cut-throat taunt. He then spins around to the other corner and repeats the movement.Philip: Secondly, from Hong Kong, China, weighing at 215 lbs…”The Asian Extraordinaire” Jake Cheng! ”Second to None” from Styles Of Beyond hits, and the crowd goes wild for Jake, some having travelled from Hong Kong to see their hero. With the International Title the last belt he needs to complete the AWC Grand Slam (and interestingly enough join former tag partner BK as the only two people to have done it), he’ll surely be out to win, especially relishing the opportunity to get one over on Mainer in this match.Philip: And finally, from Cardiff, Wales, weighing at 238 lbs…”The Welsh Dragon” Dan White! The crowd expects “You Think I’m Lonely?” by The Horrors to hit, but instead there’s a brief pause, causing a bit of confusion. Suddenly, “Procession” by Queen hits, and the hair on the back of many of the fans’ necks stand on end as Dan walks out in his darker persona, “Black & White”. Jake and Mainer look at each other with a concerned look, as Dan walks down the ramp in his thick, black strait jacket. He looks up at his opponents and smirks as he removes the jacket, and enters the ring.Bell rings Mainer has never fought Dan under any persona, but Jake, despite having faced Dan a number of times, has never seen him like this. Dan goes straight towards Mainer, and forces him into his corner, assaulting him with a barrage of fists. Mainer holds his arms up, keeping many potential headshots to a minimum. Jake then grabs Dan from behind, turning him around and kicking him in the gut. He attempts to go for a Suplex, but Dan elbows Jake in the head. Jake spins away from Dan, who locks in a Rear Naked Choke, and slams Jake to the floor. Dan gets up, but is knocked down from behind from an elbow by Mainer. Dan falls to all fours, and with a firm stomp to the hip, he’s on the floor. Jake is now back to his feet, and quickly locks up with Mainer. Jake uses his extra weight to throw Mainer at the ropes, and leaps into the air, taking Mainer down with an impressive Enzuiguri. The move is impressive enough to make the crowd cheer, as Mainer slumps to the ground and Jake makes the first pin attempt: 1…2…kickout by Mainer. Jake looks up at the ref, wishing he could maybe have screwed Mainer and made it a quick 3 count. But he can’t react for too long, as Dan is back to his feet. He picks Jake up, and locks him in an armlock. Jake winces in pain, and Dan shoves him forward. Dan hits the ropes, catapulting ahead and taking Jake down with a Bulldog. Dan turns around and Mainer is up, and rushes towards him. But Dan grabs his arm and spins him into an Arm Drag. Mainer gets up, but is dazed and is inevitably hit with a move, in this case a Reverse DDT. Dan’s up onto his feet, and looks at the two fallen men, sure that he’ll capture the International Title for the first time in his career. He lifts Mainer up, kicks him in the gut and strikes him with a Jumping Arm Breaker. Mainer than proceeds to writhe about in pain, clutching his left arm. Dan then grabs Jake and lifts him up, ruthlessly sending him back to the floor with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Dan covers Jake, but on this occasion Jake is able to get a shoulder up. Dan glares at the ref, and for a moment the ref looks a little uneasy, but his thoughts are quenched as Mainer grabs Dan and plants his face with a couple of jabs. He then attempts an Irish Whip, but Dan reverses it. Mainer hits off the ropes and retaliates with a vicious strike to the face with his knee. Dan flies down to the ground, and Mainer gets back to his feet, confident he can pick up his second reign as International Champion. Jake though has other ideas, and gets to his feet. He grapples with Mainer, and the two exchange a couple of body blows. Jake gets the upper hand and forces Mainer into a corner. He whips Mainer into the opposite corner and follows, looking for a turnbuckle splash. But Mainer leaps up onto the turnbuckle, over Jake and as Jake turns, gets planted in the face by an outstretched boot. He falls to the ground, and Mainer scrambles over, making the cover, but Jake kicks out at two. Mainer looks a bit annoyed, feeling he could and should have ended the match there, but shrugs his shoulders as he picks Jake up. He pushes Jake against the ropes, but the ref is quick to bring them apart. Dan is now back to his feet, and hasn’t really been in the match much. He springs off the ropes opposite the duo, clashing into them with two powerful shoulders. They don’t fly out the ring, but are hurt pretty bad and fall to their feet. He lifts Mainer up, and for probably the first time in his career manages to body press somebody, throwing him out of the ring, and he whacks his face off the floor. Dan then turns, and picks Jake up, and these two former allies and enemies lock up. Dan whips Jake at the ropes and takes him down with a Belly to Belly slam, but Jake quickly gets back to his feet. Dan glares at Jake, rushing forwards with an attempted lariat, but Jake ducks this attempt. Dan turns around looking confused, and Jake plants him with a Jumping Spinning Leg Lariat. Dan is almost knocked out by the move, and Jake picks him up and throws him into the corner. He lifts Dan up onto the top rope, and the fans cheer loudly as Jake decides not to risk anything, and go for the most powerful move in his arsenal: the Mandate of Heaven (Pepsi Plunge). Jake gets Dan into position, but Dan lifts him up and hits a back body drop, aided by the large drop from the top rope! Dan turns around and leaps off into a splash, but Jake rolls out the way. Dan gets up; clutching his stomach and Jake hits a Snap Suplex. He keeps hold of Dan’s shoulders, and spins onto his feet, ala Eddie Guerrero. He hits a second Snap Suplex, and goes for a third. But as he prepares to hit it, Dan twists the standing hold into a Reverse DDT position, and plants Jake’s head on his knee, hitting The Equaliser. The move takes many in the arena by surprise, and instead of making the pin, Dan goes to lock in a move we haven’t seen before. He locks Jake in the STF, but lift Jake up so he’s propped up by the hold and on his knees, vertical. Dan uses the free leg to stay up, resting the bottom of Jake’s back on it, causing immense pain as the “Bondage/Manipulation” is fully locked in. Jake begins to scream out, in total agony and looks like he’s prepared to give up at any moment. But there’s a cheer from the crowd, as Mainer rushes into the ring and clocks Dan with a Shining Wizard. Dan breaks the hold, falling to the floor and clutching his head. Mainer meanwhile prepares Jake in the centre of the ring. He climbs the top rope, doing a Jesus pose and leaping off into a Moonsault. He crashes over Jake, and Dan is in no state to break the hold, and has to endure the referee’s hand hitting the mat not once, not twice, but thrice, earning us a new International Champion. Philip: Here is your winner…AND NEW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION….Danny Mainer!! Mainer rolls off Jake as “No One Knows” by Queens of the Stone Age play, and both men lie in the ring, trying to build up the strength to get up and leave. The crowd is going nuts at the crowd for Mainer, who proudly holds up the belt, a mark of his second reign. Dan White looks pretty pissed, but makes a discreet exit, leaving the two. Jake Cheng and Danny Mainer continue to lie in the ring as Dan White leaves the arena and Chairman Gingerdude enters. “Ginger’s Theme” plays and the attention of all forty-seven thousand fans shifts towards him. [/blockquote] Ginger: Well well, how convenient that one of you two win the title. It’s just as convenient that there is a third piece to the announcement. First, there is the match between Danny Mainer and Jake Cheng at Omega Effect Four. Then today, it was revealed the winner will be decided in a two out of three falls match. And now, the final piece. Ahem...the match is also for the International Title. The Japanese fans in the arena and the ACW fans around the world mark out at this revelation. It is unclear to whether Mainer heard Gingerdude’s announcement, but it is clear that the Asian Extraordinaire did as he grins, although in pain, from ear to ear.
Fade.
OOC: Post-match segment credit to Jake.
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