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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:53:58 GMT -5
Segment: Checks and Balances (Credit: BK, Senator)
“Yes, this way would be preferable, if you wish to film the proceedings…”
As the camera shakily follows Senator Steve Phillips down the hallway after the break, the poor cameraman has to practically dash after the slightly limping, but still agile Phillips, while he navigates the endless corridors of the ACW Arena, finally reaching his destination. The cameraman focuses on the nameplate of one BK London before following the politician in for what promises to be a worthwhile scoop. Seeing his promo earlier in the evening, he decides to enter the locker room to give him a piece of his mind - but find something oh so sweeter. In the middle of the locker room, Stephan Russo paces back and forth while yammering on his cell phone. Phillips enters the locker room of London, and quickly closes the cell phone of Russo before tossing it over on the other side of the couch.
Stephan Russo: ...the hell was that for?
The Senator: Long time, no see, Mr. Russo. So then, fifty percent, is it?
Stephan Russo: Yes, it is, you got a problem with that?
The Senator: You sure have developed quite a way with words since the ol’ GFWWE days…I suppose you have no want to catch up on happenings, or to reminisce on old times.
Stephan Russo: Yeah, I’m a businessman, and I have important things to do here, I can’t waste my time talking to my future employees. Now if you excuse me, I have to go pick up my phone, put it back together, and call back my client.
Russo attempts to walk over to the other side of the couch, but he's stopped by Phillips - who continues his statement.
The Senator: ..aside from the fact that you practically just ripped off one of my usual lines, I have to take issue with the fact that you assume that the job is yours. And that is exactly why I am here. Stephan Russo, I remember how you ran the proceedings back in GFWWE. Talent was ignored at best, and at worst, actively kept down, the locker room was a chaotic mess, the booking was awful, the pay could have been better, the communications between front office and the wrestlers was non-existant…need I go on?
Stephan Russo: In other words, you couldn’t play the system, and you feel like I screwed you over. Oh wow, where have I heard that before? Tell me something that I haven't heard before a million times Phillips, and I'll listen. If you couldn't cut it in GFWWE, it's not my fault.
The Senator: Not your fault? Despite having great funding, despite having a stacked roster, despite having every marketing gimmick ever invented, you still failed, you still lost!
Stephan Russo: It's my fault huh? The wrestlers betrayed me, the wrestlers walked out on me. You're just lucky I didn't sue you all for breaching your contracts..
Senator: They did so because you intentionally did not pay attention to them! You kept Latino and I on separate shows and never booked a match between us, despite the fact that we got into the first real feud your company saw! You let the Ministry run rampant in the locker room, facilitating the formation of the Senatorial Stable, and while that worked, it worked in SPITE of your presence, not because of any skill you possessed! You handpicked washed up champs who would not be able to carry the belt today for more than a week! Russo, you would have difficulties running a Seven-Eleven, let alone one of the largest wrestling companies in the world!
Stephan Russo: You judge me? You've never been in my shoes Phillips. You've never known what it's like to run a huge wrestling program. Neither you, or anyone else, knows the hours I spent trying to make this work. And all of you just simply walked out on me. I could've made all of you into stars, but you didn't trust me, and that's why it didn't work. Gingerdude and WCW places all this propoganda in your head and you believed it, you drank the kool aid. Well whether you like it or not, I WILL become the next Chairman of ACW. I WILL run 50% of this company. And when I do, I WILL come after you first. You were one of the first people to run off on me, and I'm going to make you pay and I'm going to make the rest of ACW pay.
Senator: Ahem. Threats do not instill fear in me. You know why? I have seen it all, experienced it all, been through everything that you could possibly think of. And yet, I still stand here before you, unbowed. And now that you have threatened me, allow me to reciprocate. Mr. Russo, I have connections, but I need not use them to get back at you. Instead, I will tear down your makeshift, ramshackle empire that you are attempting to hoist up here, and I will do so with my very hands, piece by piece, bit by bit, I will demolish each and every link in the chain that holds your scheme together, and when it is all said and done, you will stand alone, and will wonder how Stephan Russo has failed once again. And that, sir, is nothing…but the truth.
And with those very familiar closing words, The Senator takes his leave from the locker room of BK London. Stephan Russo is still infuriated from the cold piercing words of Phillips, and in his frustration he picks up the plasma television and throws it into the vase in the corner of the room. Phillips has definitely got under Russo's skin, but this definitely won't be the last time these two meet up.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:55:20 GMT -5
Segment: King Buffet Credit: Steele/Train
The scene opens up inside of a place ACW usually only sees the former Entertainment Champion in, the buffet. Speaking of the FORMER Champ, Thunder Train is seen with five plates in his hand, and picking up another for about his 12th course in his favorite place. The chefs behind the tables of food look on in shock at the literally mammoth man chowing down on every piece of food he can find. But Train doesn’t seem the notice the man behind him, the current number one contender to the International Champion, Jake Steele. He stands there staring at the FORMER Champion, as he really tries to figure out just how he is eating sooo much. Train continue to chow down, as Steele walks up to him and probably makes the worst mistake of his life… he interrupts his buffet session.
Steele: Ayo… think you should slow down?
Train: OM NOM NOM NOM!!!
Train ignores him completely as he swallows the entire plate whole with the food, not even realizing… just eating. Steele clears this throat and tries again, as he pats him on the back one more time, this time looking for an answer.
Steele: Ayo! We got otha’ niggas tryin’ to eat up in here… slow down wit’ da’ food mah nigga.
Train looks back at Steele, and scowls at him… as he does something for the first time… he puts his food down, and he walks up to Steele. Train smiles, with a mouth full of food, as Steele smiles back, thinking they may be on the same page. Until Train turns his smile around, and lunges his fist into Steele’s chin, hitting him with a vicious uppercut as Steele lands on the table behind him, and the chefs look on in fear… Train yells, then looks at Steele with evil eyes.
Train: You should know Steele… THE TRAIN IS ALWAYS HUNGRY!!!
Train goes back to his food and continues to stuff his face as the scene fades out with Train being heard munching down…
Train: WHOOOO WHOOO!! OM NOM NOM NOM!!!
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:55:46 GMT -5
Match 4: WhiteSnake vs. G-Unit – ACW Tag Team Championships (Credit: Jake Steele)
It starts off with Rattlesnake and Jonny Spade kicking it off with a quick lock up, which turns into Snake kneeing Spade in the gut and irish whipping him across the ring, Snake looks to go for a clothesline but Spade ducks under and comes on the rebound with a dropkick! Snake drops to the mat, as Spade gets up and waits for the big man to get up… Spade comes in with another dropkick, but Snake moves to the side and Spade lands on his stomach! Spade holds his gut in pain as he gets up using the ropes for slight leverage… He turns around and Snake comes in with a running clothesline right before he tags in White. About 6-8 minutes pass by, and we’ve seen each team go in and out once, now with GooeyGarth and Snake being the legal men. Snake is being placed in the corner by Garth, as Garth presses his big boot against the throat of Snake. The ref sees this and begins to count, as it could be a DQ, but Garth does the smart thing and breaks it off at 4. He backs up with his hands in the air slowly, before charging at Snake going for a something, but Snake blocks whatever it was with his boot to his face! Snake stalks up to Garth, and he turns him around… power slam! He goes for the pin but Spade comes in and kicks Snake in the face, stopping the pin attempt, Snake holds his head in pain as Spade grabs him up and goes for a irish whip but Snake stops himself on the ropes and charges at Spade with a clothesline, which Spade ducks… Snake comes back on the rebound, as Spade does the same… double clothesline!
The second half of the match has been underway as Dan White is taking on GooeyGarth. Garth is down on one knee, as White is smashing his elbow into the back of Garth’s head continuously, as Garth holds onto the rope trying to stay up. White continues before Garth gets pissed and tries to push him back, but White comes running back with a soccer style kick to the stomach which sends Garth rolling to the mat in pain! White decides to not pin and gloats to the crowd, as Garth has smartly crawled over to his own corner. Jonny shakes his head at White’s foolishness and he leans over the top to tag in… Garth gets there, and… yes! Jonny charges in like great balls of fire, and comes with a dropkick to the back of White which sends him into Snake in the corner, propelling Snake into the barricade outside! Dan is up and Jonny prepares to plant Dan with the Silver Spade, but suddenly he's rudely interupted, as Jason Freeman and Jonny Hughes, The Dynasty rush down to the ring! They both bear weapons, and Spade is unable to react as Freeman plants him on the top of the head with a steel chair. Hughes meanwhile holds a leather belt, which he uses to smash over Dan's back. Gooey and Rattlesnake rush to their partner's aids, but Freeman takes those two down with a shot to the head again, as Hughes follows up with brutal whips of the belt, slicing Gooey's back open. The Dynasty then pause from their brutality, as the bell rings repeatedly in an attempt to get them to stop. They receive huge jeers for their assault, as the fans had seen a great tag team bout so far. They then begin to stomp the four, as Philip meakly makes an announcement.
Philip: The referee match has informed that the result of this match is a Double Disqualification..
Freeman continues to keep the four down with stomps and chairshots, as Hughes exits the ring. He grabs the two tag belts, bringing them back into th ring. He hands one to Freeman, and they stand on opposite sides of the ring. They allow the four to stir, and eventually Spade is the first one up. Freeman rushes straight towards him, clocking him in the face. Snake is second, and he too receives gold to the mouth. But that's where the Dynasty's dominance ends, as finally the referees and road agents rush down to the ring, and quickly escort the two away. They make up a bit of a fight, but ultimately the contest of 10-vs.-2 is too much for them, and they leave the four men absolutely flat out in the ring, much to a chorus of jeers, as the camera fades out.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:56:24 GMT -5
Segment: Short and Sweet is a Treat Credit: Zero
The scene begins to open up to the backstage, locker room area of Jay Zero. He is wearing a black shirt with a white design on the front and dark blue jeans. He looks into the camera as if he's very ticked off. However, there looks to be no damage from A.C Evans' brutal attack during his match with Jake Steele this past Monday.
Zero :: I don't know who you think you are.... And I don't know what exactly is running through your head. [/color]
He pauses in between -- who is he talking about? Steele? Evans?
Zero :: But what I do know is this: You have a lot of nerve and most certainly a death wish. A.C. Evans, what you did to me is UNFORGIVABLE! [/color]
The little vein juts out in his neck...He's becoming heated.
Zero :: What you did to me was something that you are going to regret Evans. I guarantee it. You took something from me -- actually, you took a few things from me....
One -- You took away a hard earned victory for me! Well actually, it was mostly that simple minded moron of a referee! I was the one attacked when he called for the bell! Not Steele! I should have won on a disqualification! But nope! Everybody is out to screw Zero because everybody is just jealous!
And this leads me to what else you stole from me Evans! You stole -- my perfect, beautiful face away from me! [/color]
He blows away a strand of hair that was covering his forehead and now we can see the damage that was done.
Zero :: And why? Heh -- because you're jealous Evans! YOU'RE JEALOUS! You wish you could have movie star good looks like me and just because of that little incident we got into last Thursday, you decided to run down to the ring and bust my skull open with a steel pipe! And the worst part it -- you pretty much let Steele go! And HE was the one that hired me to do that job!
YOU are the reason why Steele got away! YOU are the reason why he hasn't learned a lesson Evans! Jay Zero would have taught him a GOOD lesson! But -- But you left me bloodied and dismantled Evans!
I DIDN'T GET MY CHANCE! AND NOW LOOK AT ME! I'M AS HIDEOUS AS THUNDER TRAIN! YOU STOLE MY GOOD LOOKS AND YOU STOLE MY WINNING PRIDE! AND LET ME TELL YOU! NOBODY! NOBODY DISGRACES JAY ZERO LIKE THAT! SO IT MAY BE IN FIVE MINUTES, IT MAY BE IN TWO HOURS, BUT WHAT'S FOR SURE IS THAT TONIGHT A.C. EVANS, YOU BETTER WATCH YOURSELF! YOU MAY CLAIM THAT WHAT YOU DID WAS REVENGE -- BUT THAT AINT GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME! THE WAY I SEE IT, ALL YOU DID WAS MAKE...ME...ANGRIER! [/color]
That vein is popping out now as Zero has truly become angry -- shades of himself last month as he was going into his match with Rattlesnake. What can we expect Zero to do tonight? Will he actually get revenge -- or is he all talk?
The scene fades out.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:56:54 GMT -5
Segment: Wayde Russeller to Take over ACW? Credit: Wayde Russeller
We come back from a commercial break Gingerdude is already in the ring with a mic. He is smiling from ear to ear like a little boy on Christmas. The fans boo him when he tries to speak but he lets them run out of air and then gets ready to talk again.
Ginger: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! Tonight, Wayde Russeller will not be here. Most likely, he has already been fired and will NEVER return to ACW again!
BOOOOOOOOOOO!
Ginger: Thats right.....everybody jump at the chance to blame me. However, I did not screw Wayde Russeller. Wayde Russeller screwed Wayde Russeller and I am glad he did. He was nothing but a nuisance to ACW and the company as a whole is better off without him. But before I waste more time talking about that redneck, let me bring out the man who helped me get this result today. The nly TRUE cowboy of ACW Chris Coo............
The lights go off and Ginger stands in the middle confused. Before too long however "Cowboys from Hell" blasts on the loud speaker and strobe lights start beating around the arena.
BIG POP! CHHEEEEERS!
As Gingerdudes jaw drops almost through the mat, smoke fills the ramp and entrance way. With just enough delay, Wayde Russeller and Annabella break through the smoke and onto the stage to the screaming fans. The horse they are riding stays still for a minute while people soack in the image of Wayde Russeller sitting on the stage with his hat tipped down and little over his eyes and smirk on his face. Annabella is in a sexy deputy uniform with both arms around Waydes waste and a smile on her face. The horse then rears up and gallops down to the ring. They do a lap around the ring and Annabella gives out high fives while they ride. They stop right by the steps to the ring and Wayde jumps off to the side apron. He stands there for minute in the strobe light while the fans go crazy. Annabella then stands on the top of the horse and while Wayde stands there she sensually crawls through his legs. Wayde then swings him self into the ring and the lights are back on. He is handed a mic and the two stand in the middle of the ring staring face to face with a speechless Ginger.
Wayde: Well, well, well Gingy. I hope you didn't put too much money into my going away party because guess what??? I AM STILL HERE!
POP
Ginger looks like he is on the verge of crying as he raises the mic with his shaky hands
Ginger: H-H-How?
Wayde: It is actually quite simple buddy. See ACW management, while not happy with my actions, have not been happy with yours. So they thought firing me would be unfair. They did have a small problem though. They were concerned that we cannot exist on the same show so they decided we will have to settle this once and for all. And what better way to settle this then to have a wrestling match!!
CRAZY CHEERS
Ginger: NO WAY! I am not and will not wrestle you! I wo....
Wayde: WHOA calm down tough guy. Before you wet your panties I should tell you it wont be me and you fighting. It will be WAYDE RUSSELLER VS CHRIS COOLEY at SEVEN.....DEADLY.....SINS!!!!
One more POP
Wayde: BUT WAIT!!! THATS NOT ALL! This match has special stipulations with big consequences. Should Chris Cooley find a way to beat me........I have to retire.
BOOOOOOOO
Wayde: HOWEVER, when I win.....I get to take your job Ginger, any day and show I choose! That means "The Law" gets to restore Order to ACW. I can make any match, fire anyone, hire anyone! So Ginger, make sure your boy is ready, because he is the only one that has nothing to lose, except his job if he pisses me off.
Ginger: Don't worry Wayde, he will be ready. And hell, skill hasn't been your problem lately. I have a locker room full of guys who will screw you like Cooley has the last couple of weeks. You can't win, I will make sure of that!
Wayde: OH I guess I forgot to mention, to avoid any foul play, its a Steel Cage Match!
The fans go crazy as Wayde Russeller drops the mic and says a couple words to Ginger that they can't hear but Gingerdudes face says it all. He looks like a man who knows the end is near. Wayde gets Annabella on the horse and climbs on himself. He looks back at the ring once again before riding off to the back. The fans are still in a frenzy thinking about what the new match at Seven Deadly Sins and what it could mean for all of ACW.
Fade
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:57:36 GMT -5
Match 5: Danny Mainer vs. Scott Andrews – ACW International Championship (Credit: Mainer)
MATCH BEGINNING: This International Title contest started off with a big headlock from Scott to Danny, taking the early advantage with repeated knees to the mid-section and violent stamping to the back. Once Danny was safely on the floor he dragged him towards the turnbuckle and started to kick him in there before the referee broke them up. Scott took a step back before letting loose another nasty stomp. Then, Scott dragged Danny out and slapped in a Single Legged Crab to weaken Danny from his air-game, Danny managed to fight his way to his feet and hit a violent Implant DDT sending him face first to the mat. Danny lifted Scott up but Scott resumed his dominance with a Fisherman Suplex Pin earning a 2-count. Scott set Danny up on the turnbuckle. He attempted to use his Running Shining Wizard attack into the corner but dodged leaving Scott draped across the corner. Danny acts quickly and so he yanks him off the ropes pulling him to a standing basis on the floor before hitting a Shuffle Side Kick right to the chops knocking saliva everywhere from the contender.
MATCH MID-SECTION: Scott was back and was kicking ass after hitting a German Suplex with a bridging pin, 2-count and then he started to hit multiple Turnbuckle Smashes to try and open up Danny. That doesn’t work as Danny hits a slamming elbow to the sternum of The Scarlet Assassin. Danny then manages to pull Scott off his feet and take him down to the mat where he snaps in the fourth Punk Rock Lock of the night. This move lasts about 30 seconds before Scott writhes free of it, his arm fairly battered by this stage. Danny is first up to his feet and the match starts to pick up pace now as Danny kicks Scott in the stomach before using all of his strength to hit THE KERRANG! A cover and Scott kicks out. Scott shocks the crowd by hitting a surprise Decapitator which again garners a near-fall. This time up, Scott hits a wicked right knee to the temple followed by a Reassuring the Kill MKI. Again not quite gaining victory.
MATCH END: Then the match started to pick up the pace a little, Danny was getting beat in the corner by Scott Andrews again and Scott went for another Shining Wizard but instead of dodging it he thrusts his boot out which catches Scott in the chin. Scott stumbles to the centre and Danny sprints out in the same vain as JBL as if for The Clothesline from Hell but instead Danny lunges out with a VICIOUS Star Power: Dynamite Kick! which leaves Scott Andrews doing a backflip onto his face, narrowly kicking out as he covers. When Danny went to pick him up Scott went for a quick inside cradle that NEARLY got the 2-count but Danny just got out. Then, Danny hit The Bladers Sunrise!
The crowd began to scream and cheer as they saw the end approaching. Danny instead of hitting the trademark Gravedigger Kicker though opted to sprint forward and lock in The Ted Nugent Special![/U] Scott flailed about as Danny locked in that lethal clutch. Scott eventually used his bodyweight resisting the urge to tap and pass out. Scott finally made it to the bottom rope and when he did he punched Danny straight in the face pulled him up to the floor and attempted a HEADSHOT![/U] but Danny ducked, Scott was prone to a Spinning Back Kick and THE POWER CHORD![/U]
ONE! TWO! THREE!
Your Winner: Danny Mainer
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:58:04 GMT -5
Segment: A Rematch with Epic Proportions (Credit: BK London)
It's been a long night for Stephan Russo, especially with his encounters with Gingerdude and The Senator earlier tonight, but finally he's getting a chance to relax and calm down after the previous proceedings. For the past few days, since his big meeting Monday, the thing that has been running through his mind is the Chairman job. He positions himself more comfortably on the sofa when BK London makes his way into the locker room.
Stephan Russo: And where have you been Mr. London?
BK London: Oh, Jake and I decided to finally get tha- WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MY TELEVISION?!
With all the contemplating, Russo completely forgot that there was a 5,000 dollar television shattered across the room. The results of his rage will come to bite him in his ass within a few seconds. He can almost see what BK London is going to do to him after hearing this new, so he quickly rises up and attempts to avoid this confrontation.
Stephan Russo: Now BK, I can explain...
BK London: My television, my brand new plasma television..
BK London walks over to the pile of rubble and gets down on his knees. He turns the television over onto it's back, seeing now that the entire screen has been shattered. It's unrepairable, unfixable, and BK London's crushed.
BK London: ..it never hurt anyone. It was a gift from Sony, and now it's...it's gone!
London sharply turns his head towards Russo, with hate in his eyes.
BK London: You owe me a new television!
Before this could go on any longer, a knock can be heard at the door and in comes in the current Chairman of the Board, Gingerdude. Quickly, the anger from BK London is alleviated and his attention is squarely on Gingerdude - as Russo's is.
Chairman Gingerdude: Evening Gentlemen.
Stephan Russo: And what do you want?
Chairman Gingerdude: I'm here to give BK London a little announcement. And that is about your upcoming match...
BK London: Against Fallen Souls at Seven Deadly Sins, yes I know. Main event. Russo Rules. Is there anything else you want to dawn on me?
Chairman Gingerdude: Well before I completely correct you, I would like to ask what exactly are Russo Rules?
Stephan Russo: That's for us to know, and for you to find out..
Chairman Gingerdude: Well I expect to know the rules BEFORE the match, whether you like it or not, but back to your upcoming match. I'm not talking about your match at Seven Deadly Sins my friend - I'm talking about your match on Monday.
BK London: Excuse me?
Chairman Gingerdude: Well, since the match did so good in the ratings a few shows ago, why not a rematch right? It will be Top Draw facing off against the newly formed team of Danny Mainer and Fallen Souls, Everlasting Xylophone Brothers...in a Texas Tornado Streetfight!
BK London and Stephan Russo's eyes widen at the prospect of such a brutal match, and Chairman Gingerdude simply smiles.
Chairman Gingerdude: Pass on the news to Jake, and good luck.
Gingerdude walks out of the locker room, still smiling, and neither men can believe what's going on. The sour faces of Russo and London are shown until the segment fades out.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:59:04 GMT -5
When You Don’t Keep Your Hands To Yourself. Credit: Jake Cheng/Danny Mainer Alone in what could pass as a hospital room in the medical wing of the ACW Arena, Dimitri sits upright on the bed. He tenderly tests the bright blue stitches above his left eyebrow. He hit his head on the metal stage grate after taking the vicious DDT from Kirsten Carter. Actually, that is just what Dimitri is telling people. Truth is that Rubrev was busted wide open from Kirsten Carter’s DDT, The Deity-T. Dimitri: Argh, my facking head is keeling me.Yup, still sore. Waiting for a doctor to clear him, Dimitri looks around the make-shift hospital room and sees what he would expect: bed, flat-screen TV, a couple, chairs, a stand to put fluids on and even a defibrillator, just in case. Finally, a knock on the door finally comes and Dimitri hops off the bed, in hopes he can go. A short doctor with jet black hair enters the room, hiding his face from Mr. Rubrev. He grabs hold of one of the folding chairs and opens it up. Doctor: Take a seat Mr. Rubrev. Confused, Dimitri takes a seat back on the bed. He watches as the doctor props a table up underneath the door knob, in essence, locking the door. Then he wonders why the doctor doing his procedures changed from a male to a female. And why he had the voice of-
And by the time Dimitri realizes who it is, Jake Cheng shuffles into a superkick. The foot bone is connected to the….jaw bone and the butt bone is connected to the…bed….mattress…bone? This reference can also be read as “The kick plants Dimitri’s ass back onto the hospital bed.” The second fold up chair in the room, once again will not be used to sitting; Jake swings it like a baseball bat like a five year old, with Dimitri’s face being the tee. The stitches can’t hold and once again, Dimitri starts bleeding. Between his feet and the chair, Jake throws shots into Dimitri’s ribs until he starts to get winded. Then he take the metal fluid stand and starts using that as a weapon too.
Jake takes a break and the International Champion’s manager somehow gets the strength to get to his feet. No wait, the cheater is using the bed for support. That’s not fair. You know what we do to cheaters. Jake rips the panel TV from the wall and hits Dimitri in the back. The BLANK year old man falls straight onto his knees. Jake repositions himself to face the bloodied Dimitri Rubrev with all the blood on his face, it’s probably hard for Dimitri to see Jake or the panel TV that is above to be smashed over his head. The medium sized, thirty inch television snaps in half over Dimitri’s head and the man falls to the ground, surprisingly conscious.
And just because the man isn’t dead yet, Jake keels to the side of him and begins throwing right hands to the blood covered face. Eventually Dimitri coughs, spits (or a combination of both) out some blood onto Jake’s hands and legs. Jake: That’s….fucking… gross!As he finishes the exclamation, he throws one last picture-perfect punch to the jaw of Rebrev, knocking him out. Jake opens the unconscious mouth of his Seven Deadly Sins opponent’s manager and gets up. We don’t want him to choke on his own blood. Jake wipes the sweat from his brow. He dislodges the chair from the door and grabs ahold of the door knob. He turns back to the floor and too the heap of flesh and blood known as Dimitri Rubrev. The former Heavyweight Champion believes the man got the message.
Jake: Hey! We need a medic in here. He leaves the door open and begins to walk away from the room. A nurse has a confused look on her face as she watches the ACW Superstar walk out of the medical wing. She looks in the room and covers her mouth in horror.
Nurse: Stacey! We need help in here! Fade Out.
---------------------------------------------- YOUR ARROGANCE IS YOUR DOWNFALL
WE WILL END YOU AND YOUR HOME OF EVILS
NO LIGHT WILL BE SHOWN
YOUR HOME WILL BE DESTROYED
WATCH AS THE STARS SPELL YOUR END
WITHOUT US, YOU ARE NOTHING
WITHOUT US, YOU ARE DOOMED
WITHOUT US, YOU WILL NOT SURVIVE [/font][/size] 1 [/size]
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 15:59:54 GMT -5
Match 6: Fallen Souls vs. Souls Sweepstakes Winner – ACW Heavyweight Championship (Credit: AK)
We rejoin the arena to find Philip leaving the ring. Inside it are three men, and two of them are watching one another with great interest.
The title is on the line; the claim of the challenger is recognised, and the challenge accepted. Let battle commence….
Bell Rings.
With all the buildup during the night, the crowd is massively hyped for this contest – and with two of Asia’s finest going head-to-head for the gold, that anticipation is sure to be rewarded. Both Kudo and FSX have very strong supporting contingents in the audience, and calls and chants bounce back and forth around the arena as the competitors circle. There are a couple of false starts as they test one another out – and then FSX makes the first move, getting in close to the challenger and showing Kudo at close range just how far he’s come in terms of physical power to reach his current position as champion. Kudo defends solidly, but FSX slips in a few strong hits in spite of this, and Kudo has to raise the bar by throwing himself into wholeheartedly into a counter-attack, his blows coming like a hailstorm and forcing FSX to concede back the ground he won. The strikes come thick and fast, thrilling the crowd, and then Kudo suddenly jumps up and gets some height, bringing that legendary knee of his to bear high on FSX’s torso. X ends up on the mat, and Kudo hits an elbow drop to snatch an opportunistic pin. The count is just short of 2, and serves to get the fans on both sides even more hyped as FSX kicks away and nips to his feet with impressive speed. He looks to be relishing the challenge just as much as his supporters are.
A little more circling follows, the two competitors eying one another and gradually getting closer until they tie up. Kudo wants to knee FSX into the middle of next week, a fact which FSX has noted, and he responds by hooking up and suplexing the R3 founder back toward one of the corners. As both men leap to their feet, it’s touch and go whether FSX’s plan will succeed, and he gambles by committing to a fast shoulder charge. Kudo senses him coming, even with his back turned, and crosses his arms across his chest as FSX connects; the impact carries them both hard into the corner, but Kudo’s smart move means that he is not as weakened as FSX anticipated, and neatly twists things around by dodging FSX’s punch and shoving the respected X backward into the corner so that it is the champion literally up against the ropes. Kudo smacks FSX around a bit, and FSX tries to escape by retreating up on to the turnbuckle; he aims to leap off and take Kudo down, but Kudo gets a glint in his eye, hops up there with him, and sends the crowd loopy with an avalanche rendition of the KO Exploder ’06 (high angle Capture Suplex). A pin must surely follow, and does; it’s a very solid 2 count, and the gold seems to be looking less secure around FSX’s waist with every passing second.
Is our favourite Korean Superstar going to simply put up with this state of affairs? Not on your nelly, oh gentle viewer (or reader). This next part would be ideally intercut with lots of moody shots of the combatants and kanji subtitles, as FSX raises himself from the mat and makes eye contact with his lightweight rival. Kudo stares back – or at least tries to, not that he has a great deal of opportunity since FSX springs into action and dashes across the ring, forcing Kudo to sidestep. FSX passes him by, reaches the ropes and uses them to launch into a quebrada which brings both men crashing down to the mat; FSX rolls off of Kudo, jumps up, and then hits his Soul Digger (German Suplex to Powerbomb finish) with aplomb. The pin attempt gets a 2, and FSX is not put off; he lashes Kudo with an elegant version of a roundhouse kick and shifts his weight neatly to the other foot as his momentum carries him around, allowing him to land two powerful strikes in succession. Kudo sways, staggers, and FSX produces a DDT to set up another pin; this is closer to 2.5, and Kudo kicks out strongly, shaking his head as he gets up – the crowd recognises the classic signs of the Japanese master getting psyched, and the noise jumps up several notches as Kudo stamps the mat and works the crowd up, shouting in machine-gun syllables. FSX realises he has to try and derail this right away; he rushes in and hits a huge running dropkick, which causes Kudo to roll over and over backward – but he pops up suddenly and unleashes his feared “delayed effect” ability to come storming off the ropes at FSX, connecting with a Flashback Elbow. The crowd roars, and Kudo “roars” right back – with a Flashback Roaringiri! X flails before collapsing; Kudo drops and covers, 1…2..-
No!
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 16:00:54 GMT -5
The champ somehow gets his shoulder up, and Kudo can’t fight the fatigue any longer; both men spend several seconds on the mat, the effects of the intense contest now most definitely taking a toll. But they don’t hang around; this match was always going to be contested at full throttle, and now the fans are yelling for their heroes even more loudly. Kudo is seen to cast a glance at the title belt on the timekeeper’s table, and no one can be in any doubt that only victory will satisfy him, however fine the match itself may be. For FSX too, the mantle of being the champion, though heavy, sits most comfortably on his shoulders; and he is not about to let it go without the most extraordinary of battles…
The King of the Lion’s Road comes thundering at the ACW Champion, and FSX has to strain every sinew to get out of the way of Kudo’s Yakuza Knee. But Kudo has intelligence as well as strength, and he correctly guesses which way X will dodge, landing on both feet and then twirling around to come back with a rolling Koppou kick which smashes into FSX in a savage fashion. Disorientated, FSX sees the ropes and grabs on to haul himself up; Kudo surges forward, and batters FSX with a multitude of blows. A lesser man, one not worthy of precious metal, would crumble under such fierce offence; FSX, though bruised and hurting more with every second, sucks it up and returns fire, so that in the heat of it all Kudo’s defence is not quite as strong as it might otherwise be. The pivotal moment comes so fast that the audience doesn’t anticipate it; Kudo over-reaches with a forearm strike, and FSX pirouettes behind him and pulls off a rough and ready backslide which nearly snatches the 3 count. Kudo busts out of it, a pure mass of muscle and energy, and leaps up at point-blank range with a second Yakuza Knee. FSX jumps too, and blocks with a knee strike of his own; both men drop down to the mat, and Kudo attacks yet again. The charge gives FSX almost no time to dodge – but Kudo has forgotten to gauge their position in the ring, and too late realises what FSX is doing as the champ seemingly flees – straight into the corner, from where he executes the Launch Kick. Kudo flies toward the turnbuckle and has to jump up on it to avoid a painful strike, and half a second later FSX is up there with him. The two men grapple thrillingly on the top, but this time positioning is in FSX’s favour, and the crowd goes nuts as X produces one of his rarest moves – the Soul Harvest, his top-rope version of the Soul Transfer (Modified Death Valley Driver into Emerald Fusion). Exhausted, FSX pins, 1…………..2………….3-
And Kudo kicks, just a fraction too late; even as the bell rings, the entire audience is agog at how close the lightweight legend came to breaking one of ACW’s few previously infallible techniques.
Philip: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner and still ACW Champion… Fallen Souls!
It takes several moments for FSX to get back to his feet. Kudo does the same; he does not look at X for a few seconds, for the pain of defeat is raw and harsh. FSX knows that pain, perhaps more than is good for anyone.
RAF, who has been calling the match, approaches FSX with the belt. But FSX does not take it from him at once. He waits for Kudo to gather his thoughts, and then quietly offers him his hand. He and Kudo regard one another, and the respect between them is obvious and needs no words.
They shake, and the crowd acclaims them both as FSX receives his title back. He waits until Kudo has taken his leave and his share of the plaudits before holding it up and proclaiming his right to the title for all to see; it seems to shine brighter than it did less than an hour ago…..
Fade.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 16:01:19 GMT -5
Segment: Let Thy Sinners Burn Credit: Zero / Senator / Steele / Mr. Red / Scott Andrews / Kudo / A.C. Evans Tonight has been an exciting one, without a doubt. We've seen several title matches and several contenders all get their shot at Championship Gold -- but right now, it's time for something different. Returning from a commercial break, the camera swings around the arena, clearly showing five men in the ring. During the commercial, all these men made their entrances. You can see Scott Andrews, Jake Steele, A.C. Evans, Kudo Yasuda and Mr. Red. Currently, the crowd is booing while 'Unbroken [Hotel Baby]" by Monster Magnet is playing as Jay Zero makes his way down to the ring with his blue spotlights shining.
Every man in the ring eye each other -- Jake Steele being extra cautious of A.C Evans who attacked him last Monday after being fed up with all of his talk. Scott keeps an eye on Steele, and every now and then glances back at Mr. Red. Kudo watches on, looking at everybody else in the ring as he stands towards the back.Maxwell McNally :: Welcome back to Thursday Night Meltdown, and right now you may be asking yourself "What are all these men doing out here?" But quite frankly, both Eddie and I here are wondering the same too. 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Well Maxy I don't even think those guys know! Since we went to our last commercial break, one by one these men all started filing out here! Maxwell McNally :: Indeed, and right now Jay Zero is cautious to even enter the ring. He's looking around at all these guys, and in particularly, I think he has his eye on getting a hold of A.C Evans! 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Well Maxy wouldn't you after-- Both Eddie and Zero's music is interrupted by the well known words...HAIL TO THE CHIEF! The crowd pops loudly as they all jump to their feet when "Hail to the Chief" hits the public announce system. Every man in the ring jolts their head over towards the entrance ramp where it is none other than Senator Steve Philips who makes his way out. With their attention distracted, Jay Zero slowly climbs up onto the apron and enters the ring in the back near Kudo, making sure he can keep an eye on both Jake Steele and A.C. Evans.'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: -that att.. Maxwell McNally * Interrupting* :: I'm sorry to interrupt Eddie! But here comes The Senator! Senator waves towards the crowd as he makes his way down the entrance ramp. Along with Jake Steele and Jay Zero, Senator is one of the few to have a microphone in hand. Maxwell McNally :: Well we now have seven guys out here, and hopefully one of them has a clue of what's going on here. Senator walks over towards the steel steps and lightly jogs up them. He walks down the apron and wipes his feet quickly before stepping in between the second and top ropes as his music fades out. The ring is now pretty crowded and several of these men all have their differences. The tension is definitely brewing.'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Well Maxy we got all these guys down here! But no answers still! Everybody in the ring is looking back and forth, always moving their eyes and not stopping their focus. The crowd is indifferent, not really knowing what's going on -- finally Jake Steele speaks up.Steele: Aight! What da' fuck is goin' on?The majority looks around at each other, also not knowing the answer.The Senator: Well...I was assuming that one of you would know the all-important answer. Steele: How da' fuck would I know!? All I know is some dude called me down to da' ring!Kudo Yasuda and Scott Andrews both now have microphones courtesy of ringside workers.Kudo: Well someone better come up with some answers or I'm out of here.Scott: Same here. I've got better things to do...like watch He-Man. What the hell is going on? Just then "Gingers Theme" begins to play, sending the focus of everybody's attention over towards the stage. The reactions for the Chairman are indifferent, some cheer and some jeer as he makes his way out through the entrance way with a microphone in hand. 'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Now Mr. Gingerdude? What's going on? The music begins to dwindle down as all the guys in the ring stop focusing on each other and look towards the Chairman.Gingerdude: Good evening gentlemen! Gingerdude forces a half smile.Gingerdude Well I think I've made you all wait long enough. Anyway, I know you all are wondering why you were told to come down here, so I might as well give some answers. See, this whole lawsuit with Stephen Russo hasn't gotten me in the best mood and well -- lately I've begun to notice things. Some of you have some ties with each other, and some of you have differences with each other. Now that's fine and that's not the matter that I came here to talk about. What isn't fine is the fact that in my ring I have Seven Deadly Sinners! Maxwell McNally :: What? The men in the ring don't know how to react, but Zero speaks up.Zero :: Whoa whoa! The hell are you talking about Ginger? [/color] Steele: Yeah!Gingerude: Don't play stupid with me! All of you know you're sinners! Each and every one of you! The Senator: One moment here, I hate to interrupt this brilliant monologue, but to get straight to the point, you are wasting my time out here. Pray tell just why you brought this random assortment of wrestlers out to the ring, asap, or I will be gone, faster than Obama switches positions! Gingerdude: Ahh Mr. Philips! Good to see you! Senator looks on, a wary, irritated look on his face as Gingerdude continues.Gingerdude: Since you're so concerned of what you done, allow me to enlighten you! Just like the rest -- You've sinned Steve! The Senator: Excuse me? Gingerdude: Senator, you've always been a man of your word! You've always have been a real fan favorite, haven't you Steve? The crowd cheers but Senator ignores it, focusing completely on Ginger.Gingerdude: Ah yes! But Steve you've always had something else. Something -- that never let you turn down a challenge! Something that has pushed you Steve! And that is pride Senator! Pride has made you, the first of these seven deadly sins! Senator rubs his hand on his chin as his eyes slowly move out and look into the crowd.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 16:01:36 GMT -5
Gingerdude: Next person I see standing there wondering just what the bloody hell he's doing out here is you: Kudo Yasuda!
Grabbing his attention, Kudo stares directly into the Chairmans eyes.
Gingerdude: You're standing over there at the back and that's quite fitting for what I have to tell you. Now Kudo, this may come as a shock to you, and I can see why it would! Kudo Yasuda -- you're known for your hard work ethic and disciplined training! But lately -- you've been just where you are right now, the back. You haven't been working or performing to your full potential! That's why Kudo...you are SLOTH!
'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: What?!
The crowd definitely disagree with the Chairmans words and they make it known to him. Kudo abandons leaning on the ropes near the back and gives his full attention to Gingerdude.
Kudo: I've been called a lot of things in my career Ginger, but did you just call me ... a sloth?
Gingerdude: Mhm!
Behind Kudo is Jake Steele who has begun laughing.
Gingerdude: Oh Mr. Steele, is something funny? Because last time I checked you were also guilty of charges worthy of the devil himself!
Steele: Nigga please, only thing I'm guilty of is bein' paid mah dude!
Zero :: Yeah cause we all know that's a lie! [/color]
Steele: Shut the f--
Gingerdude: Quiet!
Steele pulls the microphone away from his face and looks up at the Chairman.
Gingerdude: Jake you were actually semi correct! But instead of you having "too much" money, it's more of your love for it that's gotten you here tonight! Jake Steele, you love having money and you love flaunting it around! But when it comes down to business, you hate spending it! That's why Jake Steele, you are GREED!
Jake Steele thinks about it for a moment -- then kind of nods his head in agreement.
Gingerdude: And since you decided to pipe in Zero-- I might as well just get to you!
Zero :: Fine. Shoot Ging! [/color]
Gingerdude: You really could have gone a few different ways here Zero -- See, one moment you can be happy -- then the next, a violent, angry man. That could easily make you "anger." But the past few weeks I've noticed something else in you. Something that's craving more and more! And this all started off with a win against Rattlesnake at Omega Effect! Ever since, it's all that's been on your mind! Winning! Winning, winning, winning! It's all about your win - loss record! Well Zero as far as I'm concerned, your desire for success has so far gotten you nowhere but laid out in the middle of the ring with a busted up head!
Zero pushes his tongue against the side of his cheek within his mouth, trying to keep his cool with A.C. Evans only being several feet away.
Gingerdude: I know this may apply to somebody more like Thunder Train -- but Jay Zero, we can say that your desire for success has been consuming so much that it goes to waste! Therefore Zero! You -- are GLUTTONY!
Jay quickly goes on the rebound.
Zero :: Wait a god damn minute! My success has gone to waste? That's bullshit and your sales can prove it! Jay Zero is the best damn thing you got Ging! Jay Zero has nowhere to go but the very to-- [/color]
He is cut off when his microphone is forcefully ripped out of his hands by A.C Evans before quickly gaining distance away from Zero.
A.C. EVANS:[/color] Is there any reason as to why I am out here?
Gingerdude: What? Am I bothering you Mr. Evans? Do you have some place to be? Cause last time I checked I was the boss, and I say what goes! And right now, you are supposed to be at your job! So I'm going to take all the time that I want! Got it?
Evans turns his head away, glancing momentarily at Jay Zero.
Gingerdude: Good! Well Evans since you asked, --all I can really say is you know the reason. You know what you've done. And all it took was your new buddy Henry McKaye to show you it! Evans you have passion inside you! You have something that has made you a new person! You have something that made you interrupt a match between Jake Steele and Jay Zero to get your well deserved revenge! You -- have the ANGER inside of you A.C Evans! And that is a deadly sin!
A slight smile comes upon A.C. Evans face.
Gingerdude: And quite possibly the opposite of Evans -- I've noticed something in you Scott Andrews! You used to be a fighter! A vicious, deadly man in the ring! But as of late -- your outings with Jake Steele have turned you into a lover, not a fighter! Even with your girlfriend Jessie, you've been hanging around with other ladies Scott! That is why you are LUST!
Scott: Lust? That means nothing to me! Have you not seen my girlfriend?! She's smokin' hot, glamorous, and has style! And did I mention, she's smokin' hot?! I don't need those club hoppers in my life. Steele practically dragged me to those bars!
Gingerdude: Don't say sorry to me -- I'm only the one whose opening your eyes before you suffer a bigger fate! Now, with all of you sinners standing here before me, I've decided that a punishment is in store! I've decided th--
Mr. Red yanks the microphone away from an unsuspecting Kudo Yasuda and interrupts the Chairman.
Mr. Red *Interrupting*: Hold on!
Gingerdude looks up and sees one more person left staring him down.
Mr. Red: What about me? What about Mr. Red?!
Ginger looks with eyes wide open. Just then he sort of chuckles.
Gingerdude: Wow -- this..this is somewhat embarrassing!
'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Hah! He forgot Red, Maxy!
Gingerdude: I'm terribly sorry Mr. Red! Of course, you have sinned as well! You've wanted the attention but thought nobody was watching -- false! I...was watching Red. And I've seen what's been happening ever since you lost to your wife at Omega Effect! Everyone around you has been better than you! Everyone seemed to put Mr. Red in their shadows! And all this time Red, you just wanted to be noticed! To be loved! That is why I've brought you here with all the others Red! Because you...are ENVY.
Red looks over to Scott Andrews and then over towards Senator. Maybe he knows exactly what Ginger is talking about.
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Post by BK London on Jul 24, 2008 16:01:59 GMT -5
Gingerdude: Now like I was saying! Punishment is an order that I think should be taken! So bringing you out here just to tell you your sins isn't all I had in store! I brought you out here because in about nine days at our annual "Seven Deadly Sins" pay-per-view, you all are going to face off against each other! How appropriate too!
Kudo: A seven man wrestling match? You're crazy. You think this ring is big enough to hold these egos?
Gingerdude: Indeed! We're going to have ourselves not just any wrestling match, but a Seven Deadly Sins match! Elimination style! Falls count anywhere! No disqualifications! No holds barred! No ... rules!
The crowd cheers as another violent match is announced.
Maxwell McNally :: Oh my Eddie. This is just going to be like the original Seven Deadly Sins match we had back in 2005!
'Fast' Eddie Edison[/color] :: Do you remember that Maxy? Sheesh! That was a brutal match!
However somebody in the ring doesn't exactly like the idea...
Steele: Hold up, hold up! What if we don't wanna compete in dis' type of match? Why da' fuck should I put my body on the line for these bitch ass fans!!??
Ginger seems shocked.
Gingerdude: Why? Because Jake Steele if you or anybody else happens to win this match -- I got a nice little treat for them!
Scott:[/color] Like a candy bar?
Gingerdude: Like a contract that states that you have a shot at the ACW World Heavyweight Championship Title -- whenever you please!
Whoa...that just caught my attention!
Gingerdude: Oh, I just see I opened up a few eyes in that ring! So Jake Steele, have you changed your mind? Because the way I see it, a World Championship Title shot is something that will benefit you all!
Maxwell McNally :: Of course it will!
Gingerdude: Jake Steele, since you're so greedy, I bet you wouldn't mind to get your hands on some hard earned Gold, now would you?
He shakes his head.
Gingerdude: Senator -- you're the only one in that ring that's ever held the ACW Title! Now you know how that feels! And you know how good it is to be on the top! If you won this match -- you could get to the top once again!
Kudo Yasuda! The sloth in you has dragged you down to new lows! But now, this is your chance to live up to the expectations again! This is your shot to prove to everybody in the world, that you are no joke! This is your chance to win a shot at the World's Heavyweight Title - -and be one of the most dominant Light Heavyweights no less, to ever hold it!
And Scott Andrews! You have a chance to drop your lustful ways and become a fighter once again! This is your shot to finally become the best of the best like you've always dreamed!
Jay Zero! Finally your hunger for success comes to good use! This is your shot to make history! If you can win this match, you'll walk out with a chance to become our next World Champion and finally have a match that's made on your own terms! Your previous and only title shot against "Aidan Joseph" came at a bit of a shock to you and was stolen when Nick Durden played the distraction! Here's your chance at a new beginning!
A.C Evans! Your anger has been built up inside of you! You released your inner beast on Jay Zero! But now it's time to save that for all other six men in this battle with you! If you put that anger to use -- you could walk out with a chance to be at the top!
And finally! Last but not least! Mr. Red! Your envy has grown strong the past few weeks and this is the time where you can put all of that aside. If you were to win -- that envy would be gone. No longer would you look at others and wonder "Why can't that be me!?" Instead, people will look at you and say the same.
Every man in the ring now has a goal to aim for -- a Championship opportunity.
Gingerdude: Gentlemen! Seven of you will step into the arena, and then that very ring! And by the end of the night when that bell finally rings again! Six of you -- may not be walking out of the arena! Hahaha! Boys! Say goodbye to your sins! Because in nine days -- you will be washed clean of them! But what it's going to take to do that is a walk through fire and brimstone! So until you meet again at Seven Deadly Sins think about what has happened here today! And gentlemen...-- I'll see you all in Hell!
Gingerdude smirks as he pulls his microphone away from his mouth and his theme music hits. The crowd cheers loudly for the announcement as all men in the ring turn towards each other and stare into the eyes of their opponents. With all that's on the line -- there's no room for mistakes. And with all the tension brewing -- this is sure to be a deadly match up.
Giving us a preview of what's to come, Jay Zero jumps the gun and lunges at A.C Evans, looking for revenge! He throws a right hand towards his jaw and just as this catches the others attention, Mr. Red storms in and blindsides Kudo who begins to fight back. Scott Andrews jumps in and delivers some hard blows to Jay Zero as Steele jumps The Senator from behind. All seven men are in on this now exchanging blows and their feelings about one another -- and in nine days it will all come to an end.
For these men -- hell is upon them and only one can walk out with their hand raised. They'll walk through fire and do whatever it takes to win the contract for a World Heavyweight Title shot.....But at what risk?
The show begins to fade out....
End Show
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Post by TWMoney on Jul 24, 2008 16:15:03 GMT -5
Great Show....LOVE THE ENDING! Cant wait for the match!
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Post by rosslambert on Jul 24, 2008 19:25:15 GMT -5
I'm gonna' go out on the record here and say Yes, I did drop the ball tonight. I'm sorely sorry here for not getting the International Title Match in on time or the segment I was going to post *which I did have written*.
What happened was this, just as I'd PM'd the Caitlynn VS Kirsten match to Mr. London, my mouse had an issue so I I went to the back of my computer to plug it in and inadvertantly knocked loose the internet connecting cable. I hadn't noticed the knock and panicked and tried to find a way to fix it so I could get this match done and sent in on time before I had to leave with a relative to go see The Dark Knight. Having now just returned home I'm working on that International Title and if BK will accept my apologies for this having only posted a warning about late material only a matter of days ago, I'd like to send in the one segment I had done for tonight.
Thank you for your patience with me these past few weeks, my mistakes will not happen again.
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