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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:53:00 GMT -5
Segment: How she feels… (Credit: Mr Red)
The camera fades in to the locker room where Mrs. Red sits and looks at it.
Mrs. Red: My first big time match happens tonight at Omega Effect. I asked only one person to step up and help me deliver the best match that I possibly could. Mr. Red let me down. You don't let your wife down. I don't understand why you are so afraid to face me, baby. My opinion of you won't change just because you face me, defeat me, or lose to me in a one on one contest. Then, you try to weasel your way out of it. You tell me that you will do anything to sabotage and ruin the first big match of my career? How dare you, Red. I knew you were going to do that so I went to our chairman and requested him to make the match no disqualification and no countouts. You still have doubts. You now have no choice but to face me in the ring. I will see you out there.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:53:54 GMT -5
Segment: …And How He Feels (Credit: Mr Red)
The camera returns to the locker area and zooms in on Mr. Red, who is sitting on a bench.
Mr. Red: I warned you, honey. I told you I didn't feel comfortable facing you in the ring. You should know by now exactly how I can be in the ring. I bring intensity, I bring aggression, I bring a fight and a burning desire to win each match and inflict as much pain as I possibly can on my adversary. I don't feel comfortable inflicting pain to my own wife. I do not understand why you can't seem to digest that. Are you just looking for an easy win, just because you know your own husband will not face you as you wish? You will not win. You took the fight to a new level when you attacked me during Warfare. Now I have the mindset to retaliate. Your biggest mistake was doing to me what you did last week. I never wanted to do this to you but you have brought this upon yourself. Anything I do to you tonight, I'm sorry.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:54:09 GMT -5
Match 2: No Countout, No Disqualification Mr. Red vs. Mrs. Red (Credit: Mr. Red) "Ni Freud Ni Tu Mama" blares out over the speakers as Mrs. Red comes out to a generous ovation from the crowd. She walks down the ramp, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd. She slides into the ring and walks to the other side. She points into the crowd and waves. Mrs. Red turns and begins the waiting process for her man. "Reds Fan" hits the speakers without hesitation. Mr Red walks out onto the stage with no expression on his face. The crowd is quiet, not really knowing whether to cheer or boo the Reds fan as he walks to the ring glaring at his wife. He slides into the ring and slowly walks to Mrs. Red. The do a classic staredown as the ref rings the bell to quickly start the match. Both combatants quickly lock up in a collar elbow tie up. Mr. Red shows how much stronger than his wife he is by launching her into the corner. He looks away disgusted with himself as Mrs. Red gets back to her feet. He turns his back and walks to leave the ring. Mrs. Red quickly rushes to Mr. Red and spins him around against the ropes. She whips him across the ring. Mr. Red bounces off the other side and ducks a clothesline from his wife. He spins around to counter with a right punch but stops in mid punch. She capitalizes by delivering a big slap to his face. Mr. Red glares at his wife and rubs his jaw. He then delivers a kick to her mid section and positions her for a suplex. Mr. Red delivers the suplex, then turns to stare at her. He shakes his head then crawls over to see if she is ok. Mr. Red asks his wife if she is all right. He hoists her to a sitting position. She quickly inside cradles him. 1.... 2.... Mr. Red quickly shoves his shoulder up off the mat and throws his wife off of him. Mr. Red gets up and rushes the corner to his wife. He is quickly met with a dropkick. Red rolls to the other side of the ring and finally to the outside. Mr. Red recollects his thoughts and slides back into the ring. He sees his wife leap off the top rope for a hurricanrana. Mr. Red catches her and instincively sits down into a sit down power bomb. He gets up and walks around for a second with a concerned look on his face. He wonders around for a moment to regain his thoughts and let his wife regain hers as well. Mr. Red pulls his wife up to her feet. She capitalizes again by hitting him with another sucker double knee face buster that floors him to the mat. She quickly hops over to cover him. 1... 2... Mrs. Red grabs a hold of the ropes. 3... The bell rings and Mr. Red shoves his shoulder up from the mat. Mrs. Red gets up and hops around like a little child in celebration. Mr. Red sits up and shakes his head while staring at his wife in bewilderment. Mrs. Red hops up on the turnbuckles celebrating her "W." Mr. Red sets himself up behind her. She gets off the ropes and turns to face him but is met with a Cincinnati Swing that sends her to the mat. He glares down at her for a few moments before backing out of the ring. He turns and begins his walk to the back without looking back. Mr. Red disappears backstage as officials race to the ring to see if Mrs. Red is ok.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:54:30 GMT -5
Segment: Where is he going? (credit Red)
Mr. Red is shown walking out of his locker room with a duffel bag over his shoulder. He is making his way to the exit of the arena and to the parking lot outside. As he prepares to make his departure from Omega Effect, one thing is noticeably missing from his side. Mrs. Red is not with him and Mr. Red appears to have no concern as to where she is at the moment.
Red walks into the parking lot and heads for his car. He pops the trunk and throws his bag inside. He unlocks the car and hops inside the car.
Mr. Red backs the car out of the parking spot. He glances in the mirror to see the figure of a woman approaching the car. The woman waves for him to stop. Mr. Red gases the car and speeds away into the night, leaving the woman now revealed as Mrs. Red.
Mrs. Red stares shockingly as Mr. Red speeds away and leaves her standing alone in the parking lot. Her eyes begin to water as she screams for her husband to "please stop." The scene fades with the victorious of the Reds paying the price for her victory.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:55:01 GMT -5
Segment: "He is the Alpha, I am the Omega" (Credit: Rattlesnake)
It's that time again. Omega Effect is finally here. The card for the show is nothing but spectacular. But for two people, they get to appear twice in the ring much to the chagrin of everybody else. Dan White and Rattlesnake fight twice in one night. What could make Omega Effect any better?
To start off, the Tag Team Championship makes a glorified return since Flower Power retired the belts over a year ago. There haven't been any deserving teams since then...that is until now. Two teams will face off for the honor of being the first team to hold the returning titles. G-Unit and Whitesnake.
Since joining ACW, the Tag Team Championship was one title Rattlesnake never got a shot at. It seems fitting that he gets it at the biggest stage of them all. Fuck Wrestlemania. To hell with the Super Bowl. Piss on the World Series. None of them compare to Omega Effect. To have the title shot at Omega Effect is nothing but surreal and against a team that everyone knows from ACW past...it makes a victory that much more meaningful.
But after that, Rattlesnake will find himself finally face to face with Jay Zero. Over the past few weeks, it's been head games for the two of them. It all comes down to a head-on collision between the two. For someone who doesn't give a shit about anyone, Rattlesnake's been defending not only his tag team partner for tonight, but many of the people backstage. It seems his revolutionary path has taken a detour.
Or has it? Since teaming with Dan White, Rattlesnake has been able to co-exist with someone. He knows that Dan has his back and for some unknown reason, Rattlesnake has his back. Call it morals. Call it a team. Call it whatever you want. Aside from the other teams in the tournament, only Whitesnake poses the biggest threat to G-Unit when it comes to securing the Tag Team Championship.
Rattlesnake: Tonight, we're all going to see one thing I have never done. In all my years in this business, I haven't won two matches in a single night. It's my intention of doing that tonight. I intend to walk out of Omega Effect with Dan White as one-half of the ACW Tag Team Champions. I intend to beat Jay Zero to a bloody pulp for dodging me all this time like a coward. Obviously my intentions are clear, but saying them is one thing. To do them is another.
Most people would think that having two matches in one night would make things more difficult for me. But I disagree. Seven Deadly Sins...2006. I had two matches that night. I teamed with Kudo Yasuda and faced Hunter and the late Torak for a shot at Flower Power and the Tag Team Championship and I also faced the Macho Man RDK in a ladder match for the ACW International Championship. I was 1 for 2 that night winning the only title I've held in ACW, but my chances to go after the Tag Team Championship would have to wait.
It's been a long time coming and, on the grandest ACW stage of them all, I have that opportunity once again. I get to stand in that ring not once...but twice. Tonight when I team with Dan White...we'll one-up G-Unit and send them back to the depths of Fallout. When I stare Jay Zero right in the face, I'm going to slap the taste out of him mouth for all the disrespect he's shown me and I'm going to beat some into him.
Every time he started talking, he was never fired up. But once Rattlesnake opened his mouth...his confidence rose. His intensity, while not being completely shown, rose as well. By now, he was most definitely fired up. He was ready for his matches tonight.
The thing that lurks in the back of his mind even now is how the matches will turn out. The last title shot he had was against Jon Taylor at the New Year's show. Everyone knows how that turned out. But now, things are different. He doesn't have some jealous, roided up piece of filth after him. He can calmly approach each match the way he wants to.
Rattlesnake: Now Jay...let's be frank here. You run away every single time you could potentially have an encounter with me. You run with your tail between your legs. Let's face it. You've shown everyone that you aren't smart. You do drastic things to get yourself out of trouble. And when it comes down to it, you talk a lot of trash and can't back it up. You can see it however you want, but the way I see it is that you started something you don't have the balls to finish. So I'm going to do a favor for you. Never say that I wasn't generous, but I'll finish it for you. All that worry that lies in the back of that lump three feet above your ass won't have to deal with it anymore. It's the least I could do, after all.
I know one thing about tonight. You won't be able to run away. It's time for you to face the music, Jay. The intro is over. It's time for the climax. You're downfall will be the ending. It'll be a marvelous overture and it's one that even Beethoven himself couldn't compose. It'll make everyone wish for an encore. But the only encore they'll get is by re-watching the match.
Jay, as far as I'm concerned, you're the alpha...the beginning. I consider myself the omega...the ending. You start...I finish. It's about time you learned that and I'll be more than happy to show that to you tonight.
But tonight Jay Zero wasn't the only thing that Rattlesnake had to focus on. He would also go head to head with one of the legendary teams of ACW...G-Unit.
Rattlesnake: As for G-Unit, everyone knows what you've done here. One of the greatest tag teams here. But it's time to step aside and see another tag team have the same success. It's time for the Whitesnake era to rule the tag team division. I won't say the same stuff you might hear me say. I'm going to give it you to straight. Tonight G-Unit will become a footnote to the beginning of Whitesnake's reign as the ACW Tag Team Champions.
When people ask how our reign began, I'd gladly tell them that you two paved the way for us. Sure, you put up a hard fight and proved to be as deserving as us, but that one night, we were just a little bit better. That little bit cost it all for you...err, will cost it all for you.
Now you may be thinking that I'm wrong. Go ahead. Think that. I don't really care. But I do care about one thing...having my name called at the end of the match. Dan and I, the most unorthodox tag team in the tournament, will beat all of the odds and we'll be able to proclaim ourselves as the new ACW Tag Team Champions.
He was finally ready. It's only a matter of time before he steps in the ring for both of his matches. What will the outcome be for each match? There's no telling. But Rattlesnake will put up as much of a fight as he possibly can.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:55:34 GMT -5
Segment: Put You On Game (Credit: Steele)
The camera fades in on backstage interviewer, Kevin “The Scoop” Anderson, who looks rather dapper this evening. He has a tailor made suit jacket, with matching dress pants, and high priced dress shoes on his feet. He stands in front of the camera, with a microphone in his hand, waiting for the cue to speak. He gets it and clears his throat, before propping the mic to his mouth.
Kevin Anderson: So far Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight has been shaping up to set a standard for Omega Effects to come, with high elevated matches, and even a few memorable moments which will go down into the highlight reel. But now, we near the next match of the night, and one that definitely has a heated story behind it. Yes, I am talking about Jake Steele vs. Jason Freeman. To believe this entire feud began due to a simple argument backstage, but it escalated into something much, much bigger as the months went on. Lies, Deceit, Revenge. The story goes on, and on… but as we near it, we now will speak to the man who started it all, The “One Man Dynasty” Jake Steele!
Kevin takes a step back, as Jake Steele slowly walks onto the scene. He is shirtless, with jogging pants on, and a pair of gold and black Reeboks. He holds a piece of tape in his hand, and he is wrapping his hand up, which is a unusual technique for Steele, but presumably he is going for something different on the biggest night of his career thus far. Steele looks at Kevin, and Kevin puts the microphone back to his mouth, beginning the interview.
Kevin: Now Steele, tonight is the night you have your rubber match with Jason Freeman. The record currently being at 1-1. You at first thought this match was in the bag, until ACW Veteran, Kudo Yasuda returned and injected himself into your match as the Special Enforcer. Plus reports backstage are that you’re former stablemate, The Reprobate, quit just before Omega Effect Weekend, and took his manager with him. Do you feel that this match may now be in Freeman’s favor?
Jake Steele: Kevin, I know I haven’t been in ACW for dat’ long, but by now you should know I’m never backed into a corner, even when it seems that I am. No matter if Repro bitched out, or if Kudo decided ta’ “inject” himself into my match. This still comes down to Me, and Freeman. Who I already have one victory over, and despite what you think, his ONE victory ova’ me, was a fluke, a figment of ya’ imagination, a straight up acid trip. He never truly got da’ advantage, because even at dat’ night, I was off my game, I’ll admit it. I wasn’t focused on Freeman, I had bigger fish to fry, and when he defeated me, he probably thought his return would go well. He had every intention to become International Champion again, then what happens… I come along. Da’ biggest show-stealer in ACW since Ridley, Jake Steele.[/i]
The crowd boos at the sheer cockiness of Steele’s words, and his arrogant attitude, which could light up a room with it’s aura. He stands in place, continuously adding more tape to his hands, and looking to Kevin, waiting for him to continue to the interview.
Steele: What’s wrong with ya’ nigga? You stunned by da’ greatness that stands before you? Are you speechless after realizing you are standing next to a future king in ACW? … I bet ya’ wish you made the money I do, and I know ya’ wish that you were able ta’ pull the same bitches dat’ I pull. Let me give ya’ a newsflash Kevin… you could NEVAH match up to me. In no way, shape, or form. I AM da’ One Man Dynasty, and my legacy will nevah be forgotten… Now, I don’t have all day, continue this interview.[/I]
Kevin looks degraded with a look on his face, as if he were being picked on by a schoolyard bully, or the popular rich kid. Kevin looks away from Steele, and puts the mic to his mouth.
Kevin: …As I was saying before. Freeman doesn’t seem to be a factor to you, but surely you must feel that Kudo, a even more established superstar in ACW, feels that you don’t have the right to deem yourself as such a high ranked superstar, and wants to teach you a lesson.
Steele: Teach me a lesson? What really makes him so special? Dat he knows how to knee niggas in the face? Well Kevin, he ain’t da’ only one… I was trained by the International Champion himself, and he knows first hand that my knee is the most lethal weapon in ACW. Over eight people have fell to my knee, and each one will tell you… there is no getting up from it, and if Kudo gets in my way, he will become da’ next victim. It’s dat’ simple Kevin.[/I]
Kevin: Well there you have it fans, Jake Stee-…
Before Kevin can finish sentence and conclude the interview, Steele swiftly grabs Anderson’s jacket, and looks coldly into his eyes.
Steele: Did I say da’ interview was ova‘!?!?[/I]
Kevin: N-No, I just assumed…
Steele: Nevah assume with me. When I walk away, that’s when dis’ shit is done… ya’ know what… gimme dat’ damn mic, be gone![/I]
Jake Steele snatches the mic away and he pushes Kevin out of the view of the camera. He steps to the front of it, and finishes his message.
Steele: Befo’ I was rudely interrupted, I had one final thing to say. In a few minutes, I’ll be going out to the ring, and I will be fightin’ Jason Freeman. No matter what ya’ think about me, or what ya’ have ta’ say… I plan to make a statement, and whoop the ass of everyone who hates what I stand fo’. Money, Power, and Respect, you need all three to succeed, and If I don’t earn the respect of you people hea' tonight, best believe... Imma take it.[/I]
Steele looks into the camera, and wipes his face off, making sure he looks his best. He brushes off his chest, then he smiles.
Steele: Interview… Over.[/I]
Steele drops the mic, and walks away taping his other hand up, heading to his locker room, to prepare for his grand entrance, on the biggest night of his career, Omega Effect IV.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:55:53 GMT -5
Segment: Itekimasu (Credit: Sarin)
Yuki's smallish nose, so unlike her sister's famed schnozz, sniffs the night air as if to absorb the electricity coursing through the skies. She feels surprisingly disconnected from the charged atmosphere of the roaring ACW fans packed in Madison Square Garden. Tonight is not about the present--it's about the past, how interlocking events build up to one potentionally calamitous catastrophe of epic proportions.
She quickens her step to her sister's private trailer. After what Sarin did to her last Warfare, Yuki has no desire to encounter the World Champion while her brain is muddled in layers and layers of psychosis. She arrives at the trailer without incident, though not before jumping at the sight of a black cat slinking off behind a dumpster. Yuki hates dumpsters.
Yuki: Come on, open up...
The door complies. Yuki rushes inside and hugs her sister tight around the neck. Though she is and forever will be unmistakenly Yoko, Yuki notes the tired circles under her eyes and the weariness her toothy smile can't quite mask. Sarin's journey off into crazy-ville has cut Yoko with a razor sharp blade of pain and regret. Yuki knows Yoko feels at least partially responsible, though this sense of guilt is not justified.
Yoko: It's good to see you.
Yuki: How did the search go?
Yoko had agreed to search Madison Square Garden before the crowds started to pour in. She shakes her head sadly. Yuki frowns and flops down onto a rickety chair. Yoko passes her a steaming cup of coacoa.
Yuki: I'm angry.
Yoko: What at?
Yuki: At everything. At Blue Sun, at Sarin's dad, at Sarin's family, at Sarin's past...
She starts gesturing wildly, narrowly avoiding a messy spill with the coacoa mug.
Yuki: And I'm mad at Sarin! How can she do this to herself, to us? Did you know that she murdered her own father?
Yoko smiles sadly.
Yoko: I wish it were that simple, Yuki. Sarin did a horrible thing, but she's done a lot of good since then.
Yuki: Like cheating on you?
Yuki knows, even before the words leave her lips, that she went too far. Yoko, however, sighs and leans back in her chair, massaging the back of her neck.
Yoko: Yes. Sarin cheated on me. Given her history with relationships, I'm surprised she didn't leave me to die in a street gutter while she jetted off to Ireland.
Yuki: So that makes it all better? Sarin's dad left her mother to die so now she can break your heart too?
Yoko: We both know that's not how it is. I'm not excusing Sarin's behavior; I'm merely offering an explanation for it. She needs to answer for her crime, more for her sanity than the integrity of the Irish justice system. And we have to stop her before she does anything worse.
Yuki hushes and retracts into herself. Though she doesn't speak, Yoko can see in her eyes the struggles of a blossoming teenager stretching toward womanhood. She wants desperately to hate something, to make her anger a tangible, beatable thing. It isn't that simple. It's never that simple. And in the din of their sweaty trailer, Yuki begins to comprehend.
Yuki: We're going to save her, you and I. We're going to save her because it's the right thing to do.
Yoko reaches across the table and squeezes her sister's hand.
Yoko: I love you, Yuki.
And in Yoko's heart, the old fantasy of taking Sarin to bed with a ring on her finger flares.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:57:45 GMT -5
Match 3: No. 1 Contender Match for the ACW International Title - Special Enforcer: Kudo Yasuda Jake Steele vs. Jason Freeman (Credit: Steele/Freeman) Phillip: The following contest is scheduled for one-fall, and the winner will receive a shot at the International Championship! Entering the ring first, from Long Island, New York, Jason Freeman! Ugly by the Exies plays, as Freeman comes out from the curtain...his entarance for Omega Effect is the same as his entrance for any show, but he does enjoy the massive cheers that come as he enters the arena...he is after all from New York, which is where this show is being held. He walks out to the apron, and as the chorus hits, a bit of pyro goes off, and as he walks down the ramp, he mentally blocks out the huge crowd, and thinks of his match only. Its too important to get distracted...he reaches the ring, and waits, for his opponent...who's entrance is...as suspected....much flashier...Phillip Jones: Introducing the opponent… from Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at a weight of 234 lbs… he is The One Man Revolutionnnn… he is Satisfying… Entertaining… Xperiennceeee… and he is now, The Onnnnnneeeee Maaaaaaannn Dynastyyyyyy… JAAAKKEEEE STTEEEEELLLLEEEE!!!!!!Edison: Here comes the man everyone loves to hate! Jake Steele!McNally: Most say that due to Freeman being focused on more then one thing, because of the Tag Tournament, Steele used his time “injured” to learn about Freeman, and until recently on Warfare, Steele’s gameplan looked beautiful.Edison: Yeah, he betrayed his former stable mate James Murphy, brought a gang of people into Alpha Championship Wrestling, and has gotten the upper hand on not only Freeman, but Thunder Train, and A.C Evans as well! McNally: Yes. You can say whatever you please toward the man set to come out now, but most likely he’ll just laugh in your face and keep it moving.Edison: Yeah, RIGHT IN YO’ FACE!McNally: …The arena falls into a deep, deep silence, as all of the lights inside of the monument like arena are powered off, sans for the mesmerizing glow of the AlphaTron. Moments pass, which seem like minutes piling onto hours, until a voice echoes through into the crowd. FAME.
FORTUNE
PLATINUM RECORDS …It’s every boys dream… A flash shines through the AlphaTron, portraying a beam of light shattering through a wall of glass, as a echo of it breaking into pieces falls down to the crowd. The crowd looks on in awe as “Viva La White Girl” by Gym Class Heroes starts up directly with the first verse kicking in. The words ring through the Madison Square Garden structure that holds in so many fans. The world is yours, so play the role. Blow the dust off this record and put the needle down slow. Our veins are cold, but we'll never grow old. Let's have a toast, and raise our drinks. No hearts on our sleeves, just eagles on our cuff links. It's such a rush to know you love me so much. So much. So much…
The song cuts off, knocking the crowd back into a awe of silence. Two lights placed at the top of the stage cut on, aiming directly at the top of the 15 ft long ramp, which shoots down to the ring. Then as the fans look on, the moment everyone has not been waiting for starts. The faint sound of money being counted through a machine is heard, as the titantron displays the infamous words now known around the world. MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
CAKE!
…I need da’ cake nigga… Pyro shoots down onto the stage in a X formation, which turns the ramp into a cloud of smoke. The smoke billows out on top of the ramp, as “Cake” by Lloyd Banks plays through the arena, to a uproar of boos. Every fan in the arena has to yells out expletives in anger, only with few fans happily anticipating the entry of The One Man Dynasty. The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the Mac Spider got the sweeper and he dyin’ to hear it clap You wont have another birthday (cake) after that Cause Yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act And I’ve been gone a winter, but now a nigga back The “Cake” prelude kicks in again, as Steele steps through the smoke. His attire is a blue jean zipper jacket, which has 2 shades of blue over it. Underneath is a black shirt which has the name “Jake Steele” on it in mystique whiter lettering. His pants are the darkest possible shade of blue jeans, and his shoes are the latest Nike Air Force Ones. Around his neck, he bares a gold dogtag like chain which has his initials engraved into it, and on his face are black shades, with a gold trim around the front. He looks at the crowd, and down into the ring, soaking in the environment for his Omega Effect Debut. He pauses for a moment, lowering his head down, looking at the stage. He then raises one arm into the air, and a gold pyro shoots out from the left side stage. He raises another arm into the air, and a second gold pyro shoots out from the right side stage. Steele keeps his arms elevated, and crosses them into a X as a explosion of pyro shoots off into the air, in a gold, and silver color mixture. Me I’m from the street, we ain’t nothin sweet The home of the homi's, there's a body every week Now I don't hear the sirens but they probably on a creep Plottin’ to pull me over, plant the (cake) in my jeep Steele raises his head and begins to walk down the ramp, the fans spit into the air, trying to hit him, but they miss. He brushes his shoulder off at the fans, and mutters “bitches”, as he continues his walk down. He then stops mid-way and looks on to Freeman, as he puts a finger up, and snaps his fingers. Steele smiles and looks on, as a forklift full of money begins to roll down the ramp. Steele looks back and smiles, as he stops the forklift in its tracks and he jumps on top of it, as it pushes him down the rest of the way. No mistakes cause them Jakes run the plates Then ya’ headed upstate for rollin’ round with a steak Nigga start up a beef, and run straight to the cops You a bitch ass nigga the cup(cake) of the block Any nigga disrespect the clique getting’ shot Round here niggas get found upside down over the Steele rips out a stack of hundred dollar bills from the plastic, and he holds it into the air. The fans jeer towards him in angst, as Freeman looks on and shakes his head. The forklift gets nearly at the edge of the ring, almost hitting it when Steele signals for it to stop. He jumps on the top of it, and looks down at Freeman, smiling. Jake Steele: Don’t Touch Me Nigga… Ya’ Might Burn Ya’ Self.He jumps off of the stacks and stacks of money, as he lands in the ring, directly across from his Omega Effect opponent, as “Cake” silences.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:58:29 GMT -5
As the bell rings, Steele looks to Freeman, who stares across the ring at him, glaring, but not moving. Steele waits for Freeman to attack, but he doesn't...and Steele merely smirks. He turns to the crowd, and poses...taking in some boos, and laughs. Freeman still doesn't move. Steele points to Freeman and chuckles, and gets closer to him, still waiting for him to attack. Steele points to his face, as if asking Freeman to attack him, but Freeman remains motionless. Steele then gets right in his face, and begins yelling into his face. What he's saying is inaudible, but his message is clear. And when Freeman still refuses to attack, he reaches back and slaps Freeman in the face. Freeman turns his head to the side, his hand to his cheek, and Steele laughs and raises his arms to the crowd, when all of a sudden out of nowhere, Freeman reaches back and SMASHES Steele hard in the face...and off they go!
Steele hits the ground, and within a second, Freeman is on top of him, smashing punches into his head, as the crowd erupts. Steele is too surprised to even block them, and he rolls over, trying to escape this assualt. As he hits the side of the ring, Freeman stomps him a couple of times, as Steele hits the outside of the ring, lying on his back, before he jumps to his feet, his eyes wide, and looking surprised and furious at the same time. Freeman stands up in the ring, and Steele looks to the crowd, who is cheering, which serves to make him angrier, as he kicks the crowd barrier, and then slams his hands on the apron.
He begins to climb up onto the apron, trying to get into the ring, and Freeman waits for him. He goes slowly...not knowing how soon Freeman is going to attack, but now Steele is the one who is mad...so he finally gets in, and before Freeman moves, he charges forward, and the two trade blows. Steele knees Freeman in the gut, and as Freeman bends over, he begins to put him in a headlock, and punch him in the head repeatedly, when he is unable to move...Freeman backs into the ropes, and pushes Steele off of him, and Steele comes back and knocks him to the ground. As Steele comes back Freeman gets to his knees, and punches him in the gut, causing Steele to bend over, and then he uppercuts him. Freeman gets to his feet and begins forearming him in the face, over and over again, causing Steele to back up into the turnbuckle, as he gets hit over and over again. He begins sinking down to the ground, and Freeman punches over and over again, and he is defenseless to move. The referee looks like he is going to go over and stop it, but Kudo on the outside waves the referee to stop, obviously enjoying how the events are transpiring, and the referee waits, as Freeman hits close to 20 punches, before getting so fired up, he walks in a circle around the ring, putting his arms up as the crowd erupts. As he turns back around, however, Steele, in a burst of momentum, charges out of the corner and clotheslines Freeman to the ground...Steele collapses from the assault of the punches, but Freeman rolls out of the ring, as Steele forces himself up to his feet.
Steele looks down to Freeman, their positions reversed now. Its now Freemans time to look into the ring, and Steele's turn to look down. Steele raises his arms to the air, obviously enjoying his new position. The crowd boos, and that merely increases his cockiness. He smirk again, and begins walking around the ring, as Freeman looks on furious. Freeman slowly gets onto the apron, and Steele eggs him in, and now the two go to each other for the third time.
Steele comes forward, and Freeman grabs him around the neck, hitting him with a hip toss, taking him to the ground, and Freeman gets down and applies a headlock, as he tries to punch him in the head, but Steele rolls over onto his stomach, and begins standing. Freeman tries to keep the headlock in, but as Steele stands, he manages to backdrop Freeman to the ground. Freeman rolls off, and Steele gets to his knees, and Steele begins elbowing the back of the neck of the grounded Freeman, before standing up, and trying to stomp on the back of his legs...Freeman rolls over, near the ropes, and as Steele comes in, Freeman kicks him, causing him to back up, and as Freeman stands he attempts to hit a dropkick, but as he comes towards Steele, Steele manages to grab his legs, and push them up, causing Freeman to backflip right onto his stomach, as Steele quickly leaps into the air, and plants a kneedrop right onto the back of Freeman's neck!
The crowd ooh's, as for the first time in this match, one man has been left to the point in the ring where he can't immediately get up, and Steele rolls over Freeman and drags him into the middle of the ring. As Freeman attempts to stand, Steele runs and stomps on his head, putting him back to the ground. Freeman grips his head, and attempts to sit, but Steele runs forward and kicks him in the chest, putting him back to the ground. Freeman one more time tries to get to his knees, but Steele runs forward and quickly kicks Freeman with the stiffest kick of all right in the ribs, causing Freeman to roll back onto his back, as Steele has just completely taken control of this matchup.
Steele walks around the ring, obviously taking advantage of this first real break in the match to regain some of his energy...the two were moving at a fast pace, and Steele finally managed to stop that. Steele walks to the side of the ring, and points down at Kudo smirking, but Kudo looks back up, his expression not breaking as he looks back up. Steele turns around, to see Freeman starting to his get to his feet, and since he doesn't wanna have that, he moves forward. Freeman is almost to his feet when Steele grabs him around the head, and pulls him in, kneeing him over and over again in the chest...before kneeing him in the head, bringing Freeman...once more...to the ground. This time...Steele goes down and goes for the first cover in the matchup. 1....and Freeman kicks out right away.
Steele gets to his feet, and looks down as Freeman starts to stand. Steele waits for him...as Freeman grabs the ropes to help him stand. Steele backs up to the other side of the ring...and when Freeman reaches his feet, Steele runs forward to attempt to clothesline him out of the ring, but Freeman ducks down! He attempts to lift Steele up and out of the ring...but Steele grabs the rope, and gets onto the apron...but he still was surprised by the attack, so Freeman nails a shot to his head...Freeman punches him one more time, and Steele leans back, as if he's going to fall off, but suddenly he charges forward and nails Freeman with a knee to the gut through the ropes, and Freeman falls to the ground in his weakened condition. Steele tries to regain his composure, before entering the game.
Steele spends some time waiting for Freeman to get up, and he walks around taunting as he does so, letting the crowd boo. As Freeman gets up, Steele walks over...grabbing him, and attempting to suplex him. He gets him up, and begins walking to the center of the ring, holding him up, but Freeman slips off and gets behind him, before grabbing him around the waist, before attempting to push him towards the ropes, bounce off and roll him up, but Steele hooks his arms around the ropes. Freeman rolls backwards off of him, and Steele turns trying to run forward and attack but Freeman sidesteps him, and then grabs him, putting in a cobra clutch, trying to apply to No Freedom! The crowd goes wild, and Steele desperately tries to escape before the hold is locked in. Steele manages to squirm out of Freeman's grasp and tries to bounce off the ropes to get Freeman with some move...but Freeman charges forward and grabs him...spinning him around before smashing him down onto his knee, hitting a spinning arm slam backbreaker!
Freeman has finally managed to get Steele's control over with in this matchup, and he gets to his feet...allowing the crowd's cheers to bring him back into this thing. Freeman stands and, Steele gets to his feet gradually, as Freeman this time does manage to hit a dropkick, hitting him back down. Freeman gets onto the apron, raising his hands into the air, before he jumps up onto the top rope, and attempts to land with his springboard stomp...luckily...Steele has scouted Freeman and manages to roll out of the way quickly. Freeman lands on his feet, and Steele gets back to his...and both men go for a punch at the same time...both flinching from the other...and both men stand in front of each other...both considerably weaker than the last time they stared each other down in this match, but both with still a lot left in their tanks.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:58:49 GMT -5
They slowly move towards each other, and Freeman takes a shot at Steele, who returns a shot at Freeman, back and forth, until Freeman goes for one more shot, and like lightning, Steele ducks, and quickly rolls up Freeman, grabbing his tights! 1....2...and Kudo quickly yanks on the ref's foot from outside of the ring. Startled, the ref looks to Kudo, and Kudo shakes his head, pointing at Steele and yelling about the tights...and by now Freeman has kicked out anyways...and the ref begins to go up to Steele and yell at him. Steele turns angrily to Kudo, but Freeman runs and clotheslines him in the back of the head, causing him to hit the ground. Freeman stomps on him a couple of times, as Steele gets to his feet, and Freeman grabs him around the neck, knees him in the ribs, and then drops down with a DDT, planting Steele into the mat. Freeman attempts to pin...1....2....and Steele kicks out.
Freeman gets to his feet, as Steele lies on the gorund. He bounces off the ropes, jumps and hits a kneedrop...and then waits until Steele gets up. and then irish whips him towards the turnbuckle...Steele hits it, and then Freeman runs forward jumping with a double knee...planting Stelee in the chest, before Freeman uses the momentum to stand on the top rope...before he can use the momentum to swing back down and kick Steele...Steele moves out of the turnbuckle, and grabs Freemans legs pushing them down, causing Freeman to go flying down, and Steele pushes him through the ropes, causing Freeman to swing down and smash his legs into the turnbuckle, causing them to hit the ground, as the crowd boos....and Steele goes for a cover....1....2...and Freeman kicks out.
Steele gets up, and begins to stomp on the fallen Freeman, and Freeman lies in pain. Freeman tries to get up, and Steele pulls him in...lifting him up and going for a piledriver....Freeman manages to use his legs to kick Steele in the head, causing Steele to lose his grip, and Freeman slips to the ground. Freeman tries to slip behind and put him on his shoulders looking for the inverted fireman's carry pancake!, but Steele slips off once again...and as Freeman turns, he finds himself kicked in the rips, and Steele bounces off the ropes, running forward, trying to smash Freeman with the Right In yo' Face, but Steele misses, and Freeman grabs him around the neck with a sleeper hold!
The fans go wild, as Steele attempts to escape, but Freeman has him locked in too tightly. He keeps pulling back and forth, attempting to make Steele get weaker, and he slowly does, his struggles getting slower, as he slips down and sinks to one knee...and Freeman keeps it locked in...possibly about to swing him around and try to hit the Middle of Nowhere, but out of nowherre!, Steele manages to kick his leg back and low blow Freeman!, causing major boos, and allowing Steele to turn around and hit the Steele Ambition! The crowd boos, and the ref goes over to Steele, as this cheating was blatant, but there's nothing much he can do...the damage is already done...Steele ignores the referee, and pulls Freeman in the middle of the ring, before locking him in the Tactical Assault right in the middle of the ring!
Freeman yells in pain, but there isn't much he can do to escape. The hold gets tighter as Freeman shouts, he tries to crawl over to the ropes, but Steele just pulls in harder, trying to make him tap right now....Freeman is hurt, an dweak, but he has pride on the line...not to mention a shot at the International Championship, and so he doesnt submit...even as the hold remains in for close to a minute now....but now....he manages to pull together all of his stregnth, and slowly slowly start inchin over towards the ropes...the fans cheer him on, and he gets cloer and closer....now.....he is an inch away from the ropes, and as he reaches out to grab it...he suddenly finds himself sliding away as Steele walks him back into the ring, yelling out at him to tap....Freeman in one desperate move rolls over onto his back and kicks his legs out...somehow actually managing to take Steele by surprise and causing Steele to fly backwards...and leaving Freeman on the ground...still in a lot of pain, but now at least not in danger of losing....Steele furious....waits in a corner...wanting Freeman to get to his feet....ready to end this completely. The ref goes over to Freeman and bends over...checking on his condition....and Steele waits. Freeman manages to finally reach his feet, when all of a sudden, Steele runs forward, going once again for the Right In Yo Face, but Freeman falls out of the way quickly, causing Steele to collide into the ref! The referee gets smashed and falls out of the ring, causing Steele to look on wide-eyed...not meaning to do that...but now he merely smiles....
He walks outside of the ring, and goes under...pulling out...a chair! The crowd boos, but they cant do much to stop it. He holds it up, and is about to go into the ring...when suddenly...he feels it yanked from his hands, and turns to see Kudo looking at him! He glares, but then all of a sudden the crowd boos again, as Pride and Blaze the Impact Players begin running out from the stage, to help Steele win this match...Kudo turns and runs over to the ramp....and they find themselves looking at Kudo holding a chair...one again. The crowd now cheers as first Blaze goes down, and then Pride attempts to get some shots in on Kudo, which he does, only to find Kudo kneeing him in the ribs, before kicking him in the head, causing Pride to go down.
The crowd cheers, only to instantly boo...as inside the ring, Steele gets another chair, and smashes Freeman's head with it....before throwing the chair out of the ring. He then covers Freeman...Kudo looks in...and then sighs, knowing that as the enforcer, with the ref out, its his job to go in and count the pin, not realizing exactly what Steele did....he runs into the ring, the crowd booing not wanting to see the match end like this....and Kudo counts...not looking happy. 1....2...and Freeman kicks out, and the crowd erupts! Steele looks furious, Kudo looks angry, and Steele gets in Kudo's face yelling at him....he accuses him of counting slow, and Kudo, not taking this, shoves Steele....right into Freeman who puts him in a sleeper hold, and nails him with the Middle of Nowhere! The fans go wild, as Freeman covers, and Kudo drops down for the cover...1....2....and Steele gets his foot on the ropes!
The match could have been over then, and Kudo backs up letting the two of them continue their match. Freeman gets up to his feet...kind of mad thinking this was over...and raises Steele up...grabbing him and lifting...going to hit him with the Journey's End and end this one forever! He lifts him up and Steele is motionless at first...but as Freeman goes to nail the move Steele slips off of his shoulders, and as Freeman turns, Steele hits him with the Ole Knee Kick. Freeman hits the ground...and Steele leans against the ropes....having been drained of most of his energy...for a couple of seconds, Steele lies on the ropes, trying to regain the energy to move and capitalize, but by now Freeman has almost gotten up...Steele then climbs onto the turnbuckle slowly trying to do some move or another to finish Freeman off.
As Steele slowly gets to the turnbuckle, he stands up...posing as the crowd boos....and out of NOWHERE Freeman charges, springboards off the middle rope, turning in midair, MULE kicking Steele on the turnbuckle, before landing fallen into the ring...as the crowd goes wild....Steele totally stunned groggily sits on the turnbuckle, half knocked out on his feet....Freeman has time to get to his feet....climb the turnbuckle...and attempt to grab Steele and put im on his shoulders backwards...again going for an inverted fireman's carry pancake, this time from the turnbuckle! The fan's go wild, as Freeman tries to get the stregnth to jump, but Steele somehow manages to slip off once again and grab him. Steele jumps off the turnbuckle, managing to nail Freeman with a jumping sit out spinebuster somehow off of the turnbuckle, and the impact is huge!
The fans ooh, as Steele slowly rolls over, trying to cover 1 . . . 2 . . . AND SOMEHOW FREEMAN KICKS OUT! The fans cheer once again! Freeman's resilience to win is certainly impressive, but Steele has still managed many a time to get him close to defeat....Freeman and Steele are both drained, and they both lie on the ground...taking deep breaths, trying to regain enough energy to stand....Freeman rolls over, as does Steele, and both start to get up at the same time.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 14:59:40 GMT -5
As they both get to their feet, all of a sudden, Kudo turns and goes to the apron. Pride and Blaze are up...and both are coming back to the ring....Blaze gets on one apron and argues with Kudo...Pride gets on the other...Freeman sees him, and somehow gets the energy to run and bicycle kick him! But that is the last bit of energy he could spare...he stays on the ground after that, and Blaze finds himself kneed in the face by Kudo! Steele gets angry now....Kudo is constantly interrupting his chances to cheat...and he's tired of it...as Kudo turns around, he finds himself smashed! STEELE NAILS HIM WITH THE RIGHT IN YO FACE CAUSING HIM TO HIT THE GROUND!
Now, Steele smirks....with Kudo down...there is nobody to keep this match in order....Steele goes back outside the ring, and gets the chair once again...the crowd boos....there's nobody to stop this! Steele goes over to Pride and attempts to help him to his feet, and Steele then goes back to Blaze....he is hurt more,. and unable to stand...but Pride manages to roll into the ring, and take a chair of his own...the both of them begin to stomp on Freeman together. Steele is tired and weak, but Pride is full of energy and is able to keep up this beatdown. Steele raises Freeman, and Pride begins to unleash on him...striking him with knees, elbows, and punches, until Freeman is basically on the ground once again...Steele directs it, telling Pride what to do. Pride lifts him up, and Steele now begins to kick him. Freeman falls to the ground, and they continue to beat him down
The crowd continues to boo, Freeman is unable to do anything at all....and Steele now holds the chair....Pride holds Freeman up, into a sitting position, and Steele grabs the chair...and smashes it into Freeman's face! Freeman sinks back to the ground as blood begins to pour from the new cut in his forehead....the assault continues, as Blaze groggily, rolls into the ring. He is weak from the knee, but he manages to join in. Freeman is now being assaulted by three men....and Steele grabs the chair again, before smashing Freeman one more time in the head.
They drag Freeman into the turnbuckle, get him to his knees, and Steele now begins stomping and punching, while Freeman bleeds in the corner....Steele points to the chair, and Blaze and Pride...and they grab the two steel chairs and hold them in front of him...Steele backs up...ready to smash the chairs into Freeman's face Steele gets ready....he stands back...begins to charge forward when all of a sudden
Freeman looks down to the mat, where Kudo is now passed out from a high impactful yet accidental chair shot to the skull. Freeman has his back turned for maybe too long as Steele elbows him in the back, and catches his attention. Freeman is turnt around by Steele and sent into a irish whip across the ring, Steele tries to hit a clothesline but Freeman ducks and dropkicks Steele damn near over the top rope. He catches himself, and looks pissed, as he grabs a chair from off of the mat. Freeman looks around and sees another one, as he picks that up as well. The two charge at each other and both men bash each other’s skulls in!
McNally: Oh my god! Both men are passed out in the middle of the ring!
The two are unconscious, along with the ref and Kudo… it’s just a fall and don’t get up party! The fans look on, waiting to see if a ref is going to come down but nothing of that sort happens. The two men lay in the middle of the ring, and due to less impact, after about 15 seconds, Freeman slowly, very slowly begins to stir. He crawls slower than a newborn baby, as he tries to clutch the ring rope. After a few moments, he does and is almost at one knee. He tries to get up fully, but is nearly to dazed to do so… as he is getting breath into his lungs, a man comes down slowly to the ring, he has the frame of a bodybuilding god, and tattoos over his chest. Freeman sees this man and is taken back, by possibly a familiar face…
McNally: THAT’S GOTTA BE CHRIS CHASE! THAT’S GOTTA BE CHRIS CHASE!
The new member of ACW enters the ring and grabs the drained body of Freeman. He easily places Freeman’s head between his legs and he lifts him up into the air… he lifts him up even higher and slams him down onto the cold hard mat! Freeman bounces off of it, and lays motionless, as Chris Chase walks over to Jake Steele and places his body over Freeman’s. Chase walks over to the ref, and shakes him until he wakes, before hurrily exiting the ring. He looks on at the carnage, and the awoken, yet dazed ref sees it, and begins to count the final fall.
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Phillip Jones: THE WINNER OF THIS CONTEST… BY PINFALL… JAKE… STEELE!!!!
Edison: CHRIS CHASE JUST HELPED STEELE TO HIS FIRST OMEGA EFFECT VICTORY!!
McNally: THIS IS LUDCRIOUS, STEELE WAS BEATEN AND BATTERED!!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 15:00:08 GMT -5
Post-match segment: The Most Divine Revenge (Credit: Steele/ ?) The final bell has rung, as the entire Madison Square Garden arena has fallen into a violent roar of boos, and a few trying to throw garbage into the ring, while Steele rests on one knee, looking up and smiling at what he has accomplished. His first Omega Effect, and he has arisen as the victor, despite his ways of doing so. He lowers his head, before fully standing up, and facing the crowd yet again, as the boos get louder, roaring through the entire arena. He stands in the middle of the ring, with his arms tiredly raised into the air. On the outside, a taken back Kudo stays unconscious on the mat below, and a dazed, yet pissed Freeman lays next to Steele’s leg as he slowly slides out of the ring.McNally: FREEMAN WAS CHEATED GODDAMNIT! HE DESERVES TO BE HAVING HIS HAND RAISED! Edison: Looks like Freeman is leaving the arena, in shame! Freeman drops to the mat, but quickly reaches his hand underneath the ring apron, feeling for something. He slowly pulls out another chair, and looks at it as the crowd begin to slowly cheer. Steele thinks its all for him, as a broken, and distraught Freeman takes the chair and slides into the ring. He slowly raises up, and runs up behind Steele as the shot around the world, echoes through the minds of the fans… ~CRACK~ Around the arena, the fans fall into silence, as one man is down… but that man is NOT Jake Steele. Freeman is shown on the mat, with a chair next to his head, as blood flows heavily. Steele looks over to something that is out of the view of the camera, and he smiles, walking towards him. Suddenly the camera pans around, and we see a figure in a black half zipped up jumpsuit, as the hood covers it’s face. This person has on a pair of blue jeans, and some Reeboks. The height is not the biggest, but big enough to get the job done, and the frame is obviously that of a man. Steele extends his hand out to the hooded madman, as the man turns around and stares. He looks down at Steele’s hand, and slowly but surely, extends his own, before the two unite in the middle of the Omega Effect Four.McNally: What is this!? First that hulk of a man wins the match for Steele, now this hooded man is shaking hands with him! Edison: Well, I guess Steele just like big muscle men who wear hoodies. The man lowers his head, and puts his hand over the hood… he pulls it back and it’s SILENCIO! The crowd reels back in complete shock, as the silent Mexican has somehow returned to ACW! He and Steele smile, as they release the hand shake and Silencio lowers on his knees to Freeman and talks directly in his face…SILENCIO: Nice one Freeman, maybe if you got that guitar out your ass, MAYBE, you would've won...Silencio gets closer to Freeman's faceSILENCIO: MAYBE...Silencio shoves Freeman to the ground as the crowd boos even louder, as Steele leaves the ring near the announcers table, he demands a mic, and a stagehand quickly hands it to him. Steele slowly walks back into the ring, and looks at Freeman’s motionless body in the ring. He then strolls over to Kudo, who also lays motionless on the mat below. He smiles at both, and puts the mic to his mouth.Steele: Ya’ll see this!? THIS is what fuckin’ with me will get ya! Every last one of ya’ll BITCHES… out there in the crowd, doubted what I could do. And look at meh now? Is this not exactly what I said I would do!? Huh? Yeahhhh, can’t say shit now, but stay bias and cheer for the losers! Kudo… Freeman, both were the first victims of a form of karma… that I like to cal-… naw, that me and Silencio like to call…Divine Heresy! The crowd jeers back in monumentous boos. As Divine Heresy stand in the ring, with their arms raised into the air, and the camera fading out on Steele’s first ever Omega Effect Victory.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 15:02:53 GMT -5
Segment: Hurry, Hurry, Rush! Credit: Jay Zero [New York, New York! Baby, this is the place to be today. The weather outside is beautiful with a slight breeze -- but inside of Madison Square Garden is where the real heat is. The scene is intensely set, all superstars tense and nervous, ready to make their grand performances for the biggest night of the year. One man tries to stay calm through all of this, and he is none other than Jay Zero. He stands in front of the camera, gently combing his hair with the tips of his fingers.] Zero :: --Just about one year ago, I made my Omega Effect debut. Toronto, Canada! [/color] [Jay smiles and rolls his tongue within his mouth, pushing against his inner cheek.] Zero :: It was supposed to be perfect. It was supposed to be the night where Jay Zero proved to the entire World that he really meant business! I remember---heh..I remember walking in front of a camera just like this--and telling all of ACW that Jay Zero was the future. Jay Zero would be the top of this company!
Well -- I walked out in front of 53,000 fans with an Entertainment Title over my shoulder, and I stepped into a Jail Cell Cage match with "The Ironman" Santiago Rivera and Jason Freeman. No escape. No mercy, right? Well I guaranteed victory that night, and I guaranteed to walk out of the Jail Cell with an Entertainment Title on one shoulder -- and the International Title on the other! [/color] [The vein begins to pop in his neck...] Zero :: Well---Jason Freeman had other plans for me! He knew I was the real threat! HE KNEW! That Jay Zero was the one to seal his fate that night! HE KNEW THAT JAY ZERO WAS BETTER, IS BETTER, AND WILL ALWAYS BE BETTER THAN HIM! THAT'S WHY HE HANDCUFFED ME TO THE CAGE AND SLAPPED ME AROUND WITH A STEEL CHAIR, WATCHING MY GLORY, MY LEGACY BEING TAKEN AWAY RIGHT FROM UNDERNEATH ME! [/color] [The memories are in his head and he's starting to snap...] Zero :: --I'VE GOTTEN MY REVENGE ON FREEMAN, ON SEVERAL OCCASIONS! I'VE PROVED TO HIM THAT JAY ZERO IS THE BIGGER MAN! I'VE PROVED TO HIM THAT WITHOUT HIS LITTLE HANDCUFFS, HE'S NOTHING COMPARED TO ME! [/color] [Jay begins breathing very heavily, and he tries to calm himself down and reduce his breathing. He needs to save energy for tonight.] Zero :: ....But tonight isn't about Jason Freeman. No. Tonight--is about JAY ZERO! It's about standing back up on my own two feet and making up for the years past! I may have guaranteed victory last time -- but last time I was still new to this business! I was still NEW to how things worked here in ACW! TONIGHT! Tonight is a whole new story! Jay Zero knows what he's doing now and he knows what he's getting himself into! Tonight when I step face to face and toe to toe with "The Vision of Greatness" Jay Zero is guaranteeing nothing less than a victory! Quote me on it! I don't give a rats ass! JAY ZERO KNOWS THAT TONIGHT IS HIS NIGHT AND NOBODY OR ANY [/I]THING[/I] IS GOING TO STAND IN HIS WAY! [/b][/color] [His blood pressure is rising again...cool it...cool it..] Zero :: .......Snake...
Tonight is going to be the night that you forever remember as the day you were sucked of your own venom and publicly decapitated by the greatest, sexiest, most talented man to ever step foot in an ACW ring!
Heh...you think I'm cocky? No. I'm confident!
Last year when I said Jay Zero was the future of this business, I meant it. And tonight--I will finally prove to you all...that Jay Zero can not...be...stopped. [/color] [The vein pops once more and it stays that way for a good five seconds. Jay takes a few deep breathes and it begins to return to normal. He snarls his lip and walks off camera and the scene begins to fade. will tonight truly be the night that Jay Zero backs up his words with actions? ] [Fade out]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 15:03:22 GMT -5
Segment: Do you believe in magic? (Credit: Jonny Spade and GooeyGarth)
Jonny is sitting on a big plushy sofa with his feet up in the air on a table. Not something that is expected to see of him because he is usually playing a game on the Wii. In any case he is just sitting there and seems to be in a calm state of mind.
Jonny: As unbelievable as it may seem, we don’t usually play games to psych ourselves up to get us ready for a match. We usually just sit around 10-20 minutes before our match and just chill out; nothing to labour intensive. So tonight I will show you, the fans, something that hasn’t been seen in over a year; and that is one of my magic tricks. Here is one more, on the situation that Gooey and I are in.
Jonny sits up properly and takes out a deck of cards and begins to shuffle it while the camera man shifts over the camera so it focuses on Jonny and his hands more to see the trick.
Jonny: To begin, we had..us.
Jonny takes out two cards from the deck – Ace of Spades and Ace of Hearts.
Jonny: Then we had our opponents Jay Zero and Libertines
Jonny finds two other cards – Jack of clubs and 5 of Diamonds shows them to the camera and then flips them over putting them face down on top of the deck and flipping over the two aces and putting them on the table as well.
Jonny: Alright so Gooey and I were really the odd ones out, having wrestled in ACW for quite some time and were thought to be the odd ones out and not the favourites to win the tournament. However, you see, “Liber-Z” as they wanted to be referred to as were saying that they were gonna tear us a “new one” and send us back to Fallout.
Jonny snaps his fingers and flips over the two top cards on the deck to show the two aces and flips over the other two to show the cards designated for Libertines and Jay.
Jonny: But we easily showed we were able to keep up and fit in with the rest of the roster…Then we came up against Aiden and his boy toy friend Thunder Train…HAHA those guys were a waste of our time!
Jonny uses two King cards to represent Aiden and Train.
Jonny: Aiden claimed to be the top notch, main guy to get the job done. I expected more from a former champion. I really did. But then again I should have expected false hope from a pretty boy and a no brain idiot. This one was a simple walk in the park for us.
He puts those two cards on top of the deck waved his hands over the top and the two aces got on top of the deck again.
Jonny: But now after all that, that brings me to tonight were we go up against Dan and Rattlesnake; WhtieSnake. I guess it makes sense that it is now the best of the best make it to the end. But we won't be deterred and afraid and no matter what facade they have for themselves tonight, we will definitely come out on top tonight.
Jonny puts both the ace cards on the bottom and he uses two joker cards that were left in the box and puts them on top to represent Snake and Dan.
Jonny: So really to conclude all this I just want to say that we started off on the bottom tons of times before but we were able to make our way to the top before and tonight won't be any different. Here is something you will be familiar with Rattlesnake…Welcome to hell…
Jonny snaps his fingers.
Jonny: …have a nice day.
Jonny smirks into the camera and flips over the cards to show that the two aces were on top once over the two jokers. The camera man focuses on the cards as the scene fades out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jun 28, 2008 15:09:58 GMT -5
Match 4: ACW Tag Team Championship – Tournament Final WhiteSnake vs. G-Unit (Credit: Jake Steele / Jonny Spade for entrances) Phillip with a smile on his face looks eager to continue on with the nights excitement in the ring stands in the middle of the ring ready to introduce the next competitors. Phillip: Ladies and gentlemen this match is scheduled for one fall. It is to crown new ACW tag team champions. The cameraman shows the two belts at ringside next to the timekeeper and bell ringer. Then back to Phillip. Introducing first, from the country of Canada weighing in at a combined weight of over 500 pounds…G-Unit!!! The lights dim around the arena, and the fans expect something big to take place. Ontop of the alphatron two spotlights are shown, one at each end of it and what appears to be archers who have bows and arrows. Medieval period music begin to play and they both pull back on their bows with arrows that look to be ready to launch and they shoot them towards the ring. As they fly towards the ring they land in between the middle and top rope. Ring technicians take those lines and tie it to the ring posts. Although once the lines hit the ring the spotlight focuses back on the top of the alphatron and seconds later the music stops and silence is heard again…when suddenly… G-G-G-G-G-G-G-UNIT!!! The crowd pops as the music begins to play and the stage on the right side lights up and Offspring begins to perform the tag teams song “Defy You” (Sing along with it by clicking here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=OK6IgppiwFQ)
Meanwhile Jonny and Gooey get harnessed into their suits and then begin to zip line down from on top of the alphatron to infront of the ring where there is big mats for them to land on. Once they land they get unhooked by the ring crew and then they roll into the ring and climb on top of the turnbuckle and pose for the fans while techs remove the ropes that were in use and Jonny pose for the fans until the song ends.As they finish the song Phillip bring the mic to his lips to introduce the competitorsPhillip: And introducing their opponents From Cardiff Wales and Orlando Florida at a combined weight of just under 500 pounds…they are Dan White and Rattlesnake…WHITESNAKE A remixed version of both their songs combined together blare through the P.A system and they get a boo of rounds by the fans but they don’t care. Large pyro shoot up from the stage and confetti fall from the sky as they make their way down to the arena. They taunt their way down to the ring and once in the ring more pyro go off for them and then they settle into the ring and both teams pick to see who goes first, to get the match under way.*ding, ding*Rattlesnake and Dan White are in one corner, discussing who is entering first and for pep talk, while Jonny Spade and Gooey Garth use the same technique in their respective corner. Both teams come to a decision as White goes into his corner, and Spade into his. Edison: And it’ll be a battle of who is taller than who first! McNally: Judging by that head butt Snake just did, I’m judging he has a quarter of a inch on Garth. While the announcers spoke, Garth and Snake traded glares as they went face to face. Snake laughed in his face before head butting him directly, and staggering the man of the same height. Snake grabs the arm of the stunned Garth and he Irish whips him across the ring. On the rebound Snake runs to the opposite rope, and he lunges forward in the air with a forceful Shoulder Block! Garth goes down, and Snake covers… Kickout! Garth didn’t even give Snake a one count, as he quickly burst out of the pin. Snake looks pissed and he mounts over Garth, starting to lay closed fist into the skull of the half of G-Unit. One, two, three, four, five punches rain down on Garth’s face, as Snake just pounds away at anger. Spade doesn’t just let his own partner get his face crushed in, so he jumps through the second rope, and kicks Snake off, as the ref instantly tells him to go back in his corner. Snake picks up the body of Garth, and he places in a DDT position, but Garth reverses by sending hard blows to the body of Snake, as he jumps back in pain. Garth pops up behind Snake and he hits a Russian Leg Sweep! Garth slowly feels the momentum in his favor, and lays into Snake’s chest with a hard elbow! He then grabs the body of Snake and sets him at a standing position. Garth grabs the arm of Snake and he Irish whips him to the rope, Snake comes back on the defense with a clothesline! … No! Garth ducked under slightly and he caught the body of Snake, lifting him into the air then smashing him down with a thunderous spine buster! Garth pins… 1... ….2...illegal break up by Dan White! The ref gets up to warn him about the rules, as Dan raises his hands into the air, and retreats back in his corner. Garth gets up slightly raged by White’s actions, so he grabs Snake up and starts to slowly drag him to the corner with his hand in the air, and he mocks his saying “You want to tag in? Huh, do ya?”, then just as Dan is within distance… Garth grabs Dan and yanks him over the top rope! Edison: Garth wants to eat both of them! McNally: I have this awkward feeling that Garth trying to overpower WhiteSnake looks alright now, but will backfire… Garth begins to punch the shit out of Dan White as he hops back up from the impact of the “yanking”. Garth lands one, two, three, four, five punches on White, while he has his back turned to Rattlesnake. Snake smartly takes advantage and clubs Garth in the back! White slips out of Garth’s grasp and he now watches Snake continue the club the big man in the back of the head, each hit getting harder with force. Snake turns Garth around and he grabs the lower waist area of Garth, he uses most of his strength and picks up Garth! Before slamming him down with a POWERSLAM! Garth is in the middle of the ring, and Snake tells White to climb the top rope to finish this early. He does, and looks down onto Garth, and gets ready to ju-… WAIT! Spade jumps up on the apron and pushes him off into the edge announcers table cover! White covers his face, as Spade looks on and laughs, and Snake looks on pissed. Edison: DAN WHITE IS DOWN! DAN WHITE IS DOWN! DAN WHITE IS DOWN! McNally: Wait, so Spade was waiting for his chance to break White’s face? Edison: It’s everybodies dream to break White’s face at Omega Effect, McNally!
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