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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:05:45 GMT -5
Match 3: Scott Andrews vs. Mr. Red (Credit: Scott Andrews) Scott Andrews vs. Mr. Red MATCH START: After entering the ring, Red charges Andrews before the Scarlet Assassin’s music had even stopped. The Only Reds Fan proceeds to continually lay into Scott with right hands, obviously trying to damage his opponent before their PPV encounter at Seven Deadly Sins. Red pulls Scott to his feet and rushes him into the corner to try and smash the pretty face of Scott Andrews into the top turnbuckle. Scott puts his foot up and stops the attack, followed by a swift back elbow and a powerful, quick Jawbreaker, stunning Red long enough to execute a belly to belly suplex right into the turnbuckle! Scott covers for a two count. Wanting to continue with high impact damage, Scott sets Red up against the turnbuckle, but as he approaches with a Shining Wizard, Red drops and rolls out of the ring as Scott hits the turnbuckle and falls, grasping his knee and leg. Red grabs Scott’s leg and arm and pulls him through the ropes so that his torso is against the bottom of the ring post. He keeps the painful, illegal manoeuvre locked in until the four count and then re-enters the ring. With the advantage, Red pulls Scott into the middle of the ring and lifts him to his feet only to give him a swift toe kick and jump over him to hit a Code Red (Sunset Flip Lyger Bomb). Scott kicks out before the three. MATCH MIDDLE: With a near fall, Red is furious. He delivers a few stops to Scott before lifting him up and whipping him across the ring. Red runs the opposite rope and ducks under a leaping Scott. On the next rebound, Scott rolls under a clothesline attempt only to rebound once again to show Red just how it’s done with a Lariat of Revenge (Riki Lariat), knocking Red head over heels. Scott goes for a pin but gets another close three count, but Red just kicks out. Scott knows not to play around and he takes Red by the arm and drags him towards the ropes. He begins climbing the ropes and gets to the top, leaping off with a Suisault he lands perfectly...on Red’s knees. Winded, Scott flails about trying to catch his breath. Red immediately goes for the cover, but a two count follows. Red decides it’s time to put Scott away and he lifts him up before leaping into a Wheelbarrow position, then spinning to hit the DDT, but Scott stops the momentum and goes the other way, hitting an amazing Northern Lights suplex. The crowd are awaiting the three, but they don’t get it as Red barely kicks out. MATCH END: Scott looks a little worn out, executing all these high power moves has taken a lot out of his body, but also a lot out of Red’s. He sits up before standing and looks down at Red before lifting him to his feet. Red plays possum, looking drowsy as Scott plays it cool, and as Scott goes to lift Red by the hair, Red grabs his arm and yanks him down violently, transitioning into a Fujiwara armbar. Scott, with nowhere to go, struggles to reach the silver ropes of the Warfare ring. The look on Red’s face is maniacal as he drives home his desire to be recognised as a top athlete in ACW; and if he took out a veteran like Andrews, the message would be loud and clear. Red keeps the hold in tight, Scott still crawling towards the ropes. Only moments before tapping out, Scott reaches out with his free hand and grabs the bottom rope to the relief of the fans. Red decides it’s time to end it and picks Scott up, kicks him in the stomach and under hooks the arms to hit the Drop of Red (Tiger Driver 91). Scott struggles as the crowd fear the worst, but Scott gets one arm free, gives Red an arm wrench before turning it into a pumphandle position and hits the Sweet Revenge Driver (Pumphandle Inverted Piledriver) covering Red for a well deserved three count. Winner: Scott Andrews
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:07:56 GMT -5
Segment: Stress of Less (Credit: BK London)
It's been a hectic hour for BK London. Earlier in the night, before he could talk strategy with his partner Jake Cheng for their huge tag team main event this evening, Jake Cheng walked out on him. His girlfriend Kirsten had been in quite the accident earlier in the evening, and Jake bailed on him before they could get the ball rolling on the match.
BK London is running his hands through his ha- he's rubbing his hands together nervously as he paces back and forth throughout his locker room. The match is drawing ever so close, we're only 30 minutes away, and still Jake hasn't come back as he promised. All that is rushing through his mind is the beat down that both Fallen Souls and Danny Mainer will give to him.
Last week on Warfare, BK London cost Danny Mainer and ANTHRAX against his good buddy Jake Cheng - and he knows Mainer remembers that moment very vividly. Oh and Fallen Souls, nothing can explain how much Fallen Souls hates him over the past month.
The worst is running through his mind and BK London is constantly looking at the clock.
BK London: This motherfucker better come back..
Suddenly, from out of nowhere comes the quite estatic Stephan Russo.
Stephan Russo: BK London, you won't BELIEVE just happened!
BK London: You won't believe what just happened to me! Jake just up and left on me, and there's only 30 minutes until the match. What the HELL am I supposed to do?
Stephan Russo: I don't know, but guess who the new 50% owner of ACW is...
BK London: ...no...way...
Stephan Russo: YES WAY!
BK London: Thats fucking incredible, we are going to run this show!
Stephan Russo: You're absolutely right! Now, come back in the room, we have some more things to talk about. I'm sure Jake will show up..
BK London: You better be right...
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:08:28 GMT -5
Segment: In the Jungle (Credit: Train & Freeman) Somehow, we begin our scene in the jungle with Freeman and Train. Freeman swings by on a vine passing by. He leaps up onto a tree branch and looks for Train. He turns around to see a monkey holding out a banana to Freeman. Freeman takes the banana and the monkey goes crazy. He leaps at Freeman and starts choking him.Monkey: OOOO AAA OO AAAAA OAHA AOAHA! (You took my banana you bitch) Train, from a little ways over, hears this and grabs a vine himself. He swings to where Freeman is, but the vine is too weak and it breaks upon feeling Train's full weight. Train goes several fallen trees, down about 30 feet. He isn't dead though as he is stirring. Freeman throws the monkey off the tree and looks down to see some trees destroyed and Train's carcass at the bottom. He thinks that Train is finally finished and begins to climb down the tree.
He makes his way to the bottom and walks over to Train's body. He looks down and smirks. Just then Train pops up back to life and drives Freeman into a tree and holds him up by the neck. Train: NIKO! MY COUSIN! GOOD TO SEE YOU!Freeman*Muffled*: Stop...quoting...GTA... Train smashes Freeman up against the tree again and is choking him. He lets out a chuckle at the sight of Freeman. However, the force of the slams have made a coconut fall from the top. It lands on Train's head and makes him fall over. Freeman drops down and begins gasping for air. He kicks Train to make sure that he is knocked out. Train doesn't move and Freeman begins running. He sees the shoreline. He continues running and sees a beach. He runs out and looks for a ship of any kind. He sees one out in the distance and begins waving it down.
As he waves he gets in the back of the head with a coconut. Of course it was Train who did it! Train takes over Freeman's job of waving down the ship. The ship gets closer and Freeman gets back up and begins punching Train. The two start brawling some more when they start hearing music. They stop and it gets louder as the ship gets closer.People on Ship: DO WHAT YOU WANT CAUSE A PIRATE IS FREE. YOU ARE A PIRATE! YAR HAR FIDDLE DIE DEE, BEING A PIRATE IS ALRIGHT TO BE, DO WHAT YOU WANT CAUSE A PIRATE IS FREE YOU ARE A PIRATE! Train: Train looks over to FreemanFreeman: ^_^ *Dances* Train: *Facepalm*Freeman jumps up on the ship and begins dancing with the pirates. They continue singing while Train just kinda sits on the beach with his mouth open dumbfounded. Captain *To Freeman*: YOU ARE A PIRATE! Freeman: YAY! *Dances more* Train gets on the ship also. Once he gets on the ship sorta tilts to the way he is. He walks over to the captain.Train: Listen, can you take us to ACW Island?Captain: NOT UNLESS YOU SING ARGH! Train: Meh, what the hell. ^_^ *Dances and sings with them*The ship slowly sails away but Train still has Freeman on his mind. He watches Freeman's every step. Eventually he dances his way closer to Freeman. He seems to be buddy buddy with him. The ship gets closer to ACW Island. The same fucking 2 minute song has been playing for 2 hours. Captain: WEIGH ANCHOOOOOOOOOOOOR! They arrive at the ACW Island docks. Train sees this as the perfect time and runs at Freeman. He POUNCES HIM PERIOD! (lol thats an exclamation point) Freeman goes flying off the boat and into the water. Train jumps off into the water after him. He makes a huge splash that almost sinks the pirate ship. Freeman swims for him life and gets up to land. He runs out of the marina looking for a cab he waves a driver down and gets it.Cab Driver: Oh shit! Not you again! The cab drivers gets out. Freeman makes a WTF face and gets in the front seat to take the wheel. He begins driving when he sees Train behind him. They don't do a big chase as they get to the arena very fast. And it's also where we fade out. This ends at Seven Deadly Sins
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:09:05 GMT -5
Segment: Greed Is The Worst Sin of All Credit: Jake Steele The following takes place on July 26th, between 2:00 a.m. - 7:00 p.m.
*Beep*
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*Boop* The scene finally opens up inside of Jake Steele’s club, which he helped build from the ground up, Club Indigo. In a fast motion, we see people are all on the dance floor, drinking their favorite alcoholic beverages, and getting down to their favorite music such as songs like “Umbrella” by Rihanna, and even “Give Me More” by Britney Spears, all as the night goes on. We move through the club, to the back inside of the V.I.P section, where Jake Steele is seen partying it up with his mistress Destiny Mason. Steele orders drinks left and right for everyone who sits with him, and he continues to hopelessly flaunt his money around. Steele: Let me get a orda' of Long Island Ice Teas for the entire club, all on me!
People are laughing with him, in hopes of getting close to him, and getting into his pockets but as some go over the top, they’re shown getting carried out by as Steele stands up watching them leave, with a smile on his face.Steele: These people came hea' fo' a party, and dats what dey' got.
The club scene continues to go in a fast moving camera, until we then see Steele lounging back on a plus sofa, as the people who were once around are now gone. He stares out into a empty club, nobody is dancing, no music is playing… just silence. Everyone has left, as Steele simply sits alone by himself… staring out into nothingness. He blows a breath of air onto the ceiling, as he turns his head to the left and sees a single dollar bill by his side… Money, the one thing that has motivated him so since this whole entire sinful ordeal has begun. It pushed him to do things most men are too scared to do, and it may now cost him to lose his life. Steele grabs the dollar bill, and stares at it. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a lighter, looking at both as he flicks the lighter back and moves it toward the bill… slowly, it burns and Steele lets it drop to the floor… before stepping onto it and standing up, walking out of his club slowly, as the scene cuts away for a moment.
*Beep*
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It is now 6:37 a.m. in the morning, and Steele is slowly stepping through his parking lot, trying to make his way to his luxurious silver 2008 edition Mercedez Benz SLR McLaren. He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a set of keys, before unlocking the car, and remotely opening up the car door, which rises up into the sky like it’s spreading it’s wings. Steele stumbles to the car and sits down into it, before closing the door back, and taking another breath into the sky.Steele: Fuck… What da’ hell is wrong with me, I spent so much last night, and nobody had da’ fuckin’ decency to make sure I got home safe. Ungrateful muthafuckas... Shit, even Destiny left me…
Steele sits back in his seat, covering up his face with the palms of his hands, before he uncovers them and sticks the key into the ignition, pulling away, and the scene taking a temporary fade…
*Beep*
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9:21 a.m. The scene slowly re-opens to the sound of screams and torching flames uprising throughout the city. As we fully come into view, we see a huge tower of fire, burning down what looked like a club, into mere ashes. People are watching on, with their mouths covered as they watch numerous fireman trying to douse out the fire, but even once it’s settled… the club will still be gone. Not caring about the club itself and just trying to make sure the fire doesn’t spread, the fireman take 3 huge hoses, and unleash the highest pressure of water onto the building. After a few moments of dousing the building, the flames start to slowly settle as a car can be heard screeching up in the background. It is that of the same car we’ve seen before, Jake Steele’s signature Mercedes Benz SLR. He quickly opens up the car door, and pushes through the crowd of people watching on, and ducks under the caution tape, stopping directly in front of the flames… he stops and stares at the fire, as it is nearly doused out and he looks on with both of his hands over his head… [/i] Steele: No…The camera cuts to a piece of the building, which explains why Steele is in such worry… it reads “Indigo”. Steele not caring about his own personal well being walks towards the fire, and picks up the sign. He stares at it, and notices on that sign is a piece of paper… he rips it off and unfolds it, revealing the words inside…“Your sins have taken me to this level. You've pushed your Greed onto me, and my Anger has pushed me to destroy the last thing you held near to your heart. Now you shall repent. A.C Evans” Steele looked at the piece of paper… and with pain sprawled across his face, he balled up the piece of paper and throw it into a lone flame which stood tall after the firemen put out everything else. Steele then turns his back to his club which was once just booming with music, and he walks away… heading to his car, and leaving the scene of the crime, as the scene fades…
*Beep*
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5:45 p.m.
We open inside of a very luxurious room. There lays a silk sheeted bed with leopard pillows, along with a fireplace to the side of the room, and many other assortments which give off the impression that the man inside of this area is wealthy beyond most means. The camera pans slowly over to a chair, which almost looks like a King’s royal throne. As the camera stops and focuses on it, we clearly see that none other than the star of this tale, Jake Steele is seen in the throne, with a gun in his hand as “Roses” by Kanye West plays in the background. Steele sits slouched in his throne, as the gun is pointed to his head. In his mind, he is slowly losing everything that ever gave him power. He listens to the words of the song, as the lyrics flow into his mind…
...I smile The roses come to see me And I can't wait for a sunny day (I’m seeing it through your eyes) Can't wait for the clouds to break
Steele cocks the gun back, and places his index finger on the trigger, he pulls back slowly and…
~BAM~
The gun drops out of Steele’s hand, as he slumps down to the bottom of the throne, and blood drips out from the side of his head. Just as the gun drops, a door opens up and his personal maid comes in and sees the tragedy as she screams out in horror. She yells for help, but no one but her and Steele are around, she begins crying as a door from downstairs is heard opening, just then the voice of Destiny Mason is heard as the maid instantly runs out, trying to tell her what happened as she is crying.Maid: M-Mi-Miss Mas-on! Ste-Steele.. Destiny: What happened!?Maid: H-He’s dead! Destiny drops her bags, and stares out into space, not letting the words go through her mind… she is stuck in a pure state of shock, before she opens her mouth screaming at the top of her lungs…Destiny: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!The scream is heard through the whole house, as the scene fades out…
Before slowly fading back in to see Jake Steele laying down on his bed, his eyes open up wide and he quickly jumps out of his bed, checking himself to see if he is alright. He checks the side of his head… and nothing, just a deep, deep dream, his subconscious playing tricks on him. He covers his face with his hands in breathes into them, as Destiny is seen in the background, stirring, as she opens a eye up. Destiny: You okay baby?
Steele looks back at his “rock” and he smiles for a moment, before answering him. Steele: Yeah, yeah, I’m cool… I just need to get some fresh air…Steele quickly grabs a robe from off of his wall, and he begins to head outside. Once down the stairs and through the doors, Steele takes a seat on his steps, and looks into the night sky.Steele: Not to sound cliché or nothin’… but dey’ always said, Money is the root of all that is evil. And right now… I can’t help but to agree. I’ve betrayed friends, turned friendly competitions into deadly combat, and I’ve used my wealth to my own advantage… I’ve bought out people to do my dirty work, and I never gave them respect dat’ dey’ should have earned from me. I grew tired of bein’ second to anyone, and I started to use my money for anything I wanted… hell, it got me places, got me wins in matches, and it got me where I needed to be, but it never got me to solidify my status here in ACW like I wanted fo’ so long now. Reprobate, Sinister, Silencio, Chase… all people I used to help me get ahead, but once dey’ left, I was left with nothing more on my plate, jus’ once again, starin’ behind me and seein’ that no one wanted to be aligned with me fa’ too long. Dey’ know, dey’ all knew that my wealth was gettin’ da’ best of me… so what did dey’ do? Dey’ left me stranded in da’ middle of nowhere, with guns aimed at my head, and knowin’ I could be shot at anytime. But now I’ve come to da’ realization… dat’ I don’t need anyone, and even if I didn’t have all dis’ money, I could still become something big in ACW, and I could do it based off da’ talent I do posses and not da’ money I flaunt around. No longer, does Cash. Rule. Everything. Around. Me, but now… I rule everything around it… because it has been written that I am the One Man Dynasty and come this Saturday… I’m destined to prove it.
Zero, Scottie, Red, Yasuda, Phillips... and A.C. Evans... all of you are walkin' to da' final stage of our "purifcation" and after it's all said and done... I put my name into da' blood of da' sinful and I can guarantee dat' Destiny never lies, and my Destiny comes this Saturday... be ready sinna's... because best believe... I will be.
Steele stares into the camera as he has reflected on everything which unpurified him, and he now is determined to make a statement by winning Saturday and becoming the next challenger to the World Champion, whoever that may be… but the question is... can he do it? And how long will this revelation last? Our questions will be answered soon enough, come Seven Deadly Sins…
Scene fades…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:11:53 GMT -5
Segment: “Meeting of Minds” (Credit: Kudo + Senator)
When ACW cameras return to picture, they show Kudo Yasuda and Senator Steve Philllips standing next to each other in their respective warmup gear.
Senator: So here we are, Mr. Yasuda, about to team up in a tag match for the first time in ACW history! Opponents, though we might be at the pay per view, I think we should still be able to approach this match with a unified strategy.
Kudo: Listen Senator, you know I respect the hell out of you, but even though we’ll be teaming up tonight, don’t expect this to be any kind of precursor to Saturday.
Senator: Of course. It shall be every man for himself, or in your case a man for himself and for the ARMADA as well, I know I was quite harsh with you when we last ran into each other, but it was only out of frustration, seeing someone with all the potential in the world squandering his gifts. I do expect that you will attempt to prove me wrong about that at Seven Deadly Sins, though.
Kudo: That’s right, and I’m sure your Senatorial Stable won’t appreciate their prideful leader falling to 6 young and “troubled” wrestlers.
Senator: Hmph, such a dreadful situation will not come about if I win...and I do plan on winning.
Kudo: But tonight we’re going up against Jay Zero and Jake Steele who we’ll be seeing on Saturday as well. But me and you, we’re a couple of old dogs in this match.
Senator: Old? What are you, pushing early twenties?
Kudo: You know what I mean Senator. In terms of ACW, me and you, we’ve already established ourselves in this company, and right now that’s being compromised if we lose to the newer guys like Zero and Steele. Especially Steele, who I still have yet to even the score with.
Senator: Well, you might think it would be a problem, putting us sinners together in such a match, but it will all work out in the end.
Kudo: What do you mean?
Senator: What I mean, is that by calling all of us out last week, Chairman Gingerdude just improved our chances of performing at our best, as much as I hate to admit it, our Chairman does seem to have a knack for motivation. You see, I know that after being accused as overly prideful I will not be compromising myself in that manner in this match…
Kudo: …and since being called a sloth I’ll be damn sure to fight my hardest to disprove that.
Senator: Exactly.
Kudo’s eyes wander off as he thinks about what was just said.
Senator: There are no ulterior incentives tonight except those that are inside us individually. A lot of people wonder how The Senator and Kudo Yasuda can function as a team, but at this point, working on our own issues would probably be the best “team” strategy here.
Kudo: Now that’s the Senator I know. Always thinking and rationalizing.
Senator: Better to think things out and have a plan, rather than to rashly approach the battlefield...and that, my friend, is nothing...but the truth.
Kudo nods in acknowledgment and shakes The Senator's hand before leaving out of view.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:12:08 GMT -5
Title: The Bell Tolls Credit: A.C. Evans
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. - William Blake
I'm waiting in my cold room, as the bell begins to chime. The bells from the church across the road toll, but who do they toll for? Perhaps, in celebration? In celebration for the marriage of two people? The bonding of two peoples' love for one another? Perhaps. But, maybe, the bells toll for those who have died. Maybe the bells toll for a man who has been taken from this life, and his soul has been freed. Just like with everything else in life, there is always to ways to look at anything. As I sit on the ground, I feel the cameras presence in the room. I hide in the darkness, not wanting to be seen. I refuse to be exposed. I am wearing a white shirt..the very shirt that is blood stained with Jay Zero's blood. I wear it as a way for Jay to remember what I did to him. I want Jay to watch this closely..and I want him to remember that I was the man who spilt his blood. I want him to remember that A.C. Evans was the man who showed the world just who Jay Zero really was. In any occasion, as the cameras enter this abandoned apartment I have learned to call home, I welcome them.
"Anger..." I say in a soft voice. I'm still reeling of the fact that I've been taken over by anger. "It's hard to imagine that I've become controlled by anger. But then again, it really isn't. Ever since I've become part of ACW, I've destroyed everyone in my path." I knew this was a lie. The entire ACW knew this was a lie, but they didn't notice. It wasn't something they really cared about.
They long for me to look in the cameras. They want to see my eyes. My window to my soul. But..my soul is gone. My window is broken. My window has been shattered into glass shards. These eyes have seen enough pain...
"The Seven Deadly Sins match will be one that lives in infamy for the rest of ACW's days..which are dwindling to an end..." I smirk, but the cameras don't catch it. They don't know what is going to happen soon. They don't know that the end of ACW is approaching. I clear my throat"In this match, it will be every man for themselves. No team mates, no alliances. The seven sinners will engage in nothing more than a sanctioned fight. The lesser of the evils will prevail...or will it be the stronger of the evils? Will the wicked rise and take control? Or do the meek prevail?" I stand up from my seated position and the cameras catch a quick shot of my face. I quickly turn around and look out the window.
All I see is a moon and the stars. The bell has stopped tolling. The night is coming to an end soon. I know this..but you've failed to realize it. The moon shines, but not in here. It dares not shine in this place. I look out the window and see a city at rest. Or are they at rest? The other side of the story tells us that the city is not sleeping, but rather indulging themselves in a world of sins. Like the bell, there is two sides to everything..
"This past week, I was told that I was filled with anger. That Henry McKaye has helped me realize and unleash a wave of anger. Gingerdude attempted to make my "sin" out to be a bad thing.." In reality, I don't think anger is a sin. I view anger as a gift. It's something that defines a character. "Regardless of what Gingerdude claims, my anger is not a sin. It's an advantage. It's the greatest gift that I've been given and frankly, I think Gingerdude doesn't have a clue." I move from the window and walk out of the room. I walk down the hallway and I see that the hallway is burnt and destroyed. The building is in a terrible condition, but it doesn't bother me.
I move to what was once a living room. I see the windows are shattered in here as well and the walls are stained with water and a puddle is formed on the floor. The thoughts rush through my head..I don't know how to deal with being told I'm an angry person. There isn't a doubt in my mind that it is a great thing..yet this world sees it as a bad thing...
"You say that this is a sin. Tell me, how is anger a sin? I've got a wrath that will be heard but more so felt. I refuse to hold my anger in. I refuse to sweep it under the rug just because Gingerdude doesn't like it. I refuse to become a "yes man" to Gingerdude. My rage will be unleashed. This "anger" I have will be felt by the six other men in this match. " I don't really care about proving myself to ACW anymore..It's more that I need to prove this to myself.. "This is not only a chance to thrust myself into the title picture...This is not only a chance to show ACW my true colors..This is a chance to prove to myself that I am worthy. To prove to myself that I've got a purpose in this business. So, even if I am filled with anger, I refuse to lay down and be walked all over. This is a chance..to revolt. This is..a chance to start something new..This is..a chance to start the end.." I grin as I turn away from the camera. Only four other men have a clue what I'm talking about. None of them know it either. Soon, they will know. Soon, the world will know..
I leave them with this..."Not only will my wrath be felt at Seven Deadly Sins..Not only will the six other men feel my anger...the entire ACW will..." I walk down the hallway as the camera crew is smart enough to know that they need to stay there. I walk into the room I was once in and I sit down in my original spot as I glance out the window. The moon still shines..The city still sleeps..The bell begins to toll...Only one thing goes through my mind. Is this the bell for celebration or is this the bell for a death?....
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:17:01 GMT -5
Match 4: Seven Deadly Sins Preview Jay Zero and Jake Steele vs. Kudo Yasuda and The Senator (Credit: Jake Steele)
Match starts with Zero and Senator kicking it off, as Zero irish whips Senator into the ropes. Senator reverses Zero’s clothesline attempt, and hit’s a low dropkick to the knee! Zero goes down to his knee, as Senator comes in with a roundhouse kick which puts Zero down, as Senator pins but Steele quickly comes in and kicks him off. Later on in the match, we see two men who have been trying to get at each other for awhile now, Steele and Kudo. Steele is running to Kudo and goes for a Wheel Kick but misses completely! Kudo then waits Steele as he slowly gets up, Kudo kicks Steele in the gut and hit’s a DDT which warrants a 2 count.
The end of the match saw Senator locking in a excruciating Victory Lock II. Steele looks ready to tap out when Zero comes in out of nowhere and boots Senator in the head. Kudo tries to jump and help, but the ref instantly tells Kudo to get back, as the ref does so, Zero backs off and Red comes running down to the ring, as Steele tries to pull himself up in the corner. Red grabs Senator quickly and hit’s the DROP OF RED! Red then books it out of town before the ref can see him! The ref finally turns around (funny timing) and sees Steele tag in Zero! Zero runs in and does a springboard Zero Gravity onto Senator!!! Zero pins, and Red runs over to Kudo, pulling his leg as the pin is counted.
Announcer: Your winners… Zero and Steele!
Kudo grows tired of Red and kicks him back, and slides into the ring. Kudo stands back and gets ready to hit a Yakuza Knee Kick on Zero, but Steele catches Kudo and Zero turns around stopping it, Kudo backs up a bit, before the three men meet in the center of the ring. They stand over Senator’s passed out body as the we fade out with a major three man staredown.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:17:18 GMT -5
Segment: Meet in the Studio! pt. 1 Credit: Steele and Train
The scene opens up with Steele walking through the hallways, minutes after his big Seven Deadly Sins preview match where we saw five of the seven men get involved with each other, which ended in three of those five standing tall. Luckily one of those three was Steele, and he now makes his way to his locker room, when he passes by a massively large man standing over a plate of food. Steele stops in his tracks and looks over to his left where the man is grubbing down on some food, and incase you all haven’t noticed… the man is the former Entertainment (who should be current!) Champion, Thunder Train. Steele turns himself fully around, and he walks over to Train. Knowing from last week’s fiasco to not interrupt a Train eating session, Steele keeps his distance and yells out to Train.
Steele: AYO!
Train stops eating, and he slowly turns his head to the left where Steele stands. Train holds a slap of ribs in his hands, and his face is covered in Barbecue Sauce. He scowls at Steele before answering to his call.
Train: What do you want?
Steele: Yo… Naw I know you eatin’ and shit, and I know last week you probably just hit me ‘cause Red beat you in the title mat-…
Train: Do not… mention that match!
Steele: Why not man? I know you mad and shit, but uh, da’ best way to live through pain is to… uh…
Train: Cause more pain!?
Steele: No… to uh… oh yeah talk about it. And I know you da’ type to crush a nigga instead of talkin’ about it, but uh since you got dat’ album comin’ out… I think you need to go to the studio.
Train: Will there be food!?!
Steele: Uh yeah, and balloon animals!
Train: THE TRAIN IS ALWAYS HUNGRY FOR BALLOON ANIMALS!
Steele: Good, meet me in the studio around 6, aight?
Steele waits for a response, but Train really isn’t the type to hold a conversation for more than a minute when food is on his mind, or in this case, right in front of him. He goes back to killing his slab of ribs, as Steele watches on in amazement before walking away.
Train: OM NOM NOM NOM!
The scene fades, but there will be more to this tale, as Steele and Train are set to meet in Train’s studio, Awesome International Douglass Studios. (>_>)
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:19:04 GMT -5
Segment: The Challenge (Credit: Dan White)
It's been a weird couple of weeks for Dan White. After the brutal assault on two Fallout superstars, including the physical torture on a certain Hugh Daniels, many must feel that Dan has finally gone over the edge. I mean it's a miracle than Chairman Gingerdude has even decided to keep him in the federation. Alas, Dan remains in the fed, but his brain is more fried than an entire mental insitutute. One can only wonder that, despite his status in the fed, and all charges mysteriously dropped, whether he'll actually be fit enough to continue fighting in the fed.
Dan is standing, glaring into the mirror. His clothes are torn, and there's a bandage over his eye from the assault that The Dynasty gave him the other week. He analyses himself, keeping calm, but remaining to look glum, as he prepares to address to his alter ego.
Dan: What have I become? What has turned me from a young man, with ambition and hopes, to a man who satisfies himself at the expense of others? Why have I become burdened with this alter ego? Who is this alter ago? Where did it come from? Why me?
He looks away, and back into the mirror, where he doesn't see his reflection. Instead, he looks straight into the eyes of "Black & White", with eyes like a cat, and wearing the black straitjacket. Dan jumps, as B&W chuckles.
B&W: Dan, you know fine well exactly who your alter ego is. One is very disappointed that you chose to forget.
Dan panics, and is clearly terrified as the reflection looks down on him.
Dan: Wh-who....who are you?
B&W laughs again.
B&W: Do not be ridiculous, young one. You know fine well of the reflection you glare at. One is your guardian angel. Your path to a greater good, and to a more willing future. For yourself. Nothing around you should matter apart from your own success. That's the lesson one has been sent down to tell you.
Dan: Se-sent down? Li-like, from God?
B&W smirks.
B&W: If one believes in that stuff. But one was summoned to aid your path.
Dan: My path to what?
B&W: Glory.
Suddenly, completely out of the blue, anger overcomes his fear, and Dan snaps.
Dan: Oh, fuck OFF. Glory? You're my guardian angel for glory? First off, this isn't fucking Harry Potter land with elvish gnomes and clicking your heels three times to get what you want. This is planet fucking EARTH. I have worked damn hard to get to this position, and I didn't get here by almost decapitating a man, torturing another man and almost causing a woman to MISCARRY. I have done EVERYTHING for myself, and there is absolutely nothi-
Without hesitation, B&W remarkably thrashes his arm forwards, through the mirror and smashes Dan in the face. Dan falls, clutching his head, and B&W walks through the mirror. Standing over Dan.
B&W: Hush. You need me. Without me, you would be nowhere near where one has gotten you. Title shot at Fallen Heroes? A chance to become tag team champions? The ability to defeat a legend at Omega Effect? You didn't have a single chance of succeeding without the power One was able to deliver to you.
Dan looks up, with blood pouring out his nose, but manages to conjure up the energy to respond.
Dan: Fuck you.....you may have aided me, but this is where it ends.
B&W: Heheh.....if you truly want to know how this will end, I have the utmost respect for your challenge.
Dan: So when do we do this?
B&W: This Saturday. 7 Deadly Sins. If you have the ability to take one on, one dares - nay, begs you to take up the challe-
Dan interrupts.
Dan: -Also....boiler room brawl. We fight in a boiler room. Only one man comes out. You game?
B&W laughs again.
B&W: Your call.....Heheheh....
B&W continues his sinister laugh, and fades away over Dan's body. Dan looks demoralised, and collapses back to the floor, the challenge set for his chance to end the torment once and for all.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:21:53 GMT -5
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:22:25 GMT -5
The Snowball Effect Credit: Jake Cheng Alpha General Hospital. From the hallway on an undisclosed floor, you can see Kirsten Carter asleep, head wrapped in bandages, left arm in a sling, among many other places where she has stitches and other bandages. But also in the hallway there is a man. Tears are in his eyes and he blows his nose with a handkerchief. The man reaches out of touch the glass, as if touching Kirsten herself, but pulls back when he hears the voice behind him. ?: What happened to her? Dimitri Rubrev: There was an… unfortunate accident.?: Like a car accident? Dimitri Rubrev: Kind of. I was at…work. And I was flipping a car with a forklift when-?: Umm, why? Dimitri Rubrev: Revenge, my friend… revenge.?: What kind of revenge involves flipping a man’s car with a girl in it? Dimitri Rubrev: Revenge for this…Dimitri turns around and there are several places on his face with there are scars and stitches and band aids. Hell, if it wasn’t for the thick Russian accent, it would hard to tell who it was. But the man behind Dimitri did not need to see what Mr. Rubrev’s revenge was for. He caused it.
Dimitri immediently begins running down a hall and Jake Cheng gives chase. Being an athlete, Jake catches up to the manager easily and throws him into an empty room. Dimitri is on his knees, literally begging for Jake not to hurt him. But Jake walks closer to his downed prey. Jake: You can’t just leave her alone, can you Dimitri? Yes, I know that she is very pretty, but hey, look at it this way, maybe you can get yourself a nice little fourteen year old prostitute from your homeland. In Soviet Russia, you get there before hair does, no? Dimitri isn’t even listening, he is just shaking his head furiously up and down, mouthing “Yes, yes, yes” as he sobs. Jake looks at the man with pity and remorse and lifts the man off the ground. The Russian continues sobbing, stuff stops he sees Jake brush off his coat. Once again taking out his handkerchief, Dimitri wipes his eyes and blows his nose. Jake puts his hands pockets. Jake: There. All better? Dimitri Rubrev: Yes.Jake: Good. Now Dimitri, there is one thing I am going to ask you to do for me. Dimitri Rubrev: Yes, what is it?Suddenly Jake lunges forward, puts his left hand On Dimitri’s back and his right fist goes into his stomach. Dimitri is almost doubles over, keeping his original wide eyed, mouth wide open, look of surprise on shock on his face when Jake started to move. Jake moves his mouth close to Dimitri’s ear and whispers Jake: You never look at Kirsten again. You never touch Kirsten again. You never think about Kirsten again. The room is silent, as Dimitri does not answer. Jake: Nod if you understand. Jake: Good. I really hope you learn your lesson this time. Jake pulls away from Dimitri and blood can be briefly gushing out from his stomach between the moment Jake lets go and the moment where Jake kicks Dimitri back, in which he stumbles back and out of the room…through the window. Jake pulls a handkerchief of his own from his left pocket. But instead of wiping off tears or snot with it, he merely uses it to wipe the blood off the knife he just pulled out of Dimitri Rubrev. He puts both the cloth and the knife away and takes out his cell phone and dials 911. An operator picks up and Jake looks out of the window. Operator: 911, what is your emergency? Jake: I just saw a man fall out of a building. From the third floor of the Alpha General Hospital. He landed in a dumpster. Operator: Thank you sir. Jake hangs up the phone, he though he shouldn’t have. Kids, stay on the phone with the operator until they arrive to the scene. But Jake doesn’t want to be there when the paramedics arrive. So he leaves the empty room and makes his away to who he really came to see.
Fade Out
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:23:01 GMT -5
Segment: “Darkest Yin – Deadliest Sin” (Credit: Kudo)
*Guitar Riff*
Poison.
The crowd in unison gets on their feet and throws their arms up in cheers as the old favorite hits the Alphatron speakers. The camera pans through the crowd and shows more than a few with R-3 ARMADA headbands, t-shirts and flags. The cheers get even louder as Kudo actually steps into view and paces down the path towards the ring. The former light heavyweight champion grabs a mic and waits for the crowd to die down a bit before speaking.
Kudo: After some time of deliberate thinking, I have come to realize that I am not who I say I am as I stand before you today.
The crowd cheers turn to confused chatters.
Kudo: The man before you tonight is one who wears this flag over his shoulders and bears the weight of R-3 proudly.
The crowd cheers.
Kudo: But I’m not proud of myself. I present myself to be a wrestler reborn who came back to ACW to try and go back to where I started. To finish what I started with R-3 and the ARMADA. But I know now that that simply was not possible as I imagined it. You see when I took time off I was trying to find myself. I was stuck in a group that fed of selfish interests and in the end it was too much for me. And when I came back, I had the audacity to believe that I could just take my spot again just as I had left it. I was wrong. When I left ACW I was lost. When I toured the world I was lost. And when I came back I was like a lost dog in an unfamiliar home.
The crowd has a mixed reaction. Some cheer in support while some boo in disagreement.
Kudo: It was unfamiliar because there were new faces that greeted me when I returned. I was immediately met with a Fallen Souls who proceeded to drop me on the mat in convincing fashion. A man I had no recollection of ever being this determined before. I was also met with Scott Andrews, a rival who once again laid me down on the mat and showed me that he had grown by leaps and bounds as well. And then the new face of Jake Steele. I was suddenly face to face with what I tried to expunge from ACW. His selfish ways and group beat downs tainted the sport I love. The sport I abandoned…
In my process of balancing my personal yin and yang I realized that my darkest yin was the point of being so self indulged that I would be hurting everything I worked for. I would be hurting my legacy, R-3, my sensei and you, the fans that stood by me from day one.
Cheers contagiously spread across the arena with applause for Kudo.
Kudo: And yet here I am, days before Seven Deadly Sins and Gingerdude tells me that my deadliest sin is one of sloth; one of not working hard enough or to my potential. You see my yin and sin go hand in hand for me. How fitting is it that my yin is trying so hard and accomplishing things for myself and my sin is not working hard enough for myself. No matter how hard I try I can never seem to escape that eternal balancing act. But this Saturday at Seven Deadly Sins, I will be able to wash away this sin in front of the world and in front of the chairman.
The fans cheer wildly for Kudo’s confidence.
Kudo: And by the time I’m done Gingerdude, you will bow down before me and cry, “FORGIVE ME Kudo, for I have sinned!” You will look back on the day you called Kudo a sloth as the day you etched his name into the World championship picture.
Poison hits again with an outburst of cheers as Kudo poses on the turnbuckle with the ARMADA flag outstretched.
-Fade Out-
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:23:31 GMT -5
Segment: Meet in the Studio! Pt. 2 Credit: Steele and Train… and Freeman! We return from last time with Steele already inside of A.I.D.S (Awesome International Douglass Studios). He has his blue sidekick LX out, and he is typing up something as he waits for Train. He looks behind him, to see if Train has popped up yet but nothing. Steele checks his Rolex watch, and sees it’s almost 6.Steele: Damnit… where da’ fuck is dude at? I thought I called every buffet in town and told them to close down… dis’ is some bullsh-…
Just then, before Steele can finish being a potty mouth, Train charges through the door, breaking the hinges and leaving a big gaping hole where the door once was. Some random studio guy stands up, looking shocked as Steele puts down his sidekick and stands up as well.[/i] Train: YES! IT’S THE TRAIN BITCH AND I’M READY TO SPIT SOME HOT FIRE!Random Studio Guy: Come on Train! That’s the fifth time this month! Train: WELL MAYBE THE DOOR SHOULD GET OUT OF MY WAY NEXT TIME!Random Studio Guy: … As the studio dude sits down shaking his head, out behind Train comes the man who he’s been having to deal with for weeks now, and the man Steele beat once before… Jason Freeman. He walks pass Train, with a pissed off look on his face as he walks pass Steele as well, and sits down in a chair nearby.Steele: Why is Freebitch here?Freeman: Yeah, why am I here?… HEY WAIT! Train: He’s here because we need a judge for the contest!Steele: What contest!?Train: Rap contest! Winner gets… Freeman, what do we get?Freeman: A BRANNNDDD NEW CARRR! Steele & Train: … Freeman: Okay you two mood killers… the winner gets uh… something special! Steele: Like what nigga?Freeman: It’s a secret! Train: >_<Steele: Aight whatever… I go first.
Steele steps into the booth, and grabs the headphones to the side. He puts them over his ears and gets ready to spit, as the instrumental version of “You Are A Pirate” plays in the background…Steele: Uh, yeah you know how we do in the streets! We do it for the hood! We do it for the ghetto! Yeah… I put my heart and soul into this one baby, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, LET’S GO!
She don't believe in shooting stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the store's department You more like love to start shit I'm more of the, trips to Florida Order the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather's so breezy Man why can't life always be this easy She in the mirror dancin' so sleazy I get a call, like where are you deezy I tried to hit you with the o wokie Till I got flashed by the paparazzi Dang these niggers got me I hate these niggers more than nazis
FLASHING
LIGHTS LIGHTS LIGHTS LIGHTS!!!
FLASHING
LIGHTS LIGHTS LIGHTS LIGHTS!!!
Steele drops the mic, and leaves the booth as Freeman stares with his mouth open.Freeman: That was good. Steele: Yeah I know… go ‘head Train, show us what ya’ got, you ready?Train: I'M ALWAYS READY!!!Train jumps in the booth, and throws the headphones over his ears, as the instrumental plays again…Train: I can’t stop this feelin’ Deep inside of me Girl you just don’t realize What you do to me
When you hold me In your arms so tight You let me know Everything’s alright
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I’M HOOKED ON A FEELING! I’M HIGH ON BELIEVIN! THAT YOUR’RE IN LOVE WITH MEEEEE!!!
OOGA CHAKA, OOGA CHAKA! OOGA! [/color] Train throws the headphones down and starts moving his arms up in down like he’s signaling a Train speeding off.
Train: WHOOO WHOOO!!!Train goes back into the room with Steele and Freeman, as they stare in shock, and utter disbelief and pure amazement at possibly the greatest song they may have ever heard. Train: So Freeman! Who won!?!Freeman: Uh-- Freeman looks at the man who once beat him, then to the man who could probably crush him by blinking at him, and he comes to a decision…Freeman: It’s… a tie! Steele & Train: WHAT THE FUCK!??! Freeman: You were both good! I couldn’t choose! Steele: Train, grab some rope and the matches, I’ll meet you in the graveyard out back.Freeman: What!? No! Train: YOU’RE GOING DOWN FREE-MAN!Freeman: NOOOOOOOO!!!! What does this mean for Freeman? Did Steele and Train really burn him to death? Did Freeman use his super secret kung fu powers and escape? Or is this just another segment for Steele, Train, and Freeman to build their calcs up!!?? FIND OUT NEXT TIME… WHENEVER THAT MAY BE!
Fade out…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:26:34 GMT -5
Match 5: Texas Tornado Street Fight Top Draw vs. Everlasting Xylophone Brothers (Credit: BK London)
Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 375 lbs, International Champion Danny Mainer and ACW Heavyweight Champion Fallen Souls, Everlasting Xylophone Brothers!
"Beast of the Blood" by Malice Mizer and "I Wanna Rock" by Twister sounds through the speakers simultaneously, and with this new mix, it surprisingly sounds like some hardcore porn music. While Mainer and Fallen Souls are a bit taken back by this choice of genre their themes have made together, and the fans absolutely love them.
Phillip: And their opponents, making their way to the ring at a combined 456lbs, Jake Cheng and BK London, Top Draw!
"Pressure" by Lupe Fiasco hits through the speakers, and the crowd takes a trip to boo city when greeting the former ACW Tag Team Champions. They make their way to the ring wearing their brand new Top Draw t-shirts, sold on ACWShop for 19.99, and they return the trash talking to the fans ringside.
The bell sounds for the match to start, and the participants haven't even reached the ring yet. Fallen Souls and Danny Mainer are really determined to get revenge and put a hurting on the former Tag Team Champions, and that's exactly what they're doing. Mainer tosses Jake Cheng head first into the ringpost, before Fallen Souls rams BK London's back into the ring apron. The ACW Champion throws London into the ring, and follows with the International Champion right behind him. BK London attempts to rise up, and he sees Danny Mainer standing his way of the exit to the ring. Turning around, he runs right into Fallen Souls - who doesn't look too happy with him either. Mainer hasn't forgotten that BK London cost him his match last week, and Fallen Souls hasn't forgotten the choice of words BK London has given him over the past month. A haymaker connects with the jaw of BK London, who stumbles around and walks right into a punch for Mainer. The two champions appear to be volleying the former ACW Champion between them, and it's a huge roundhouse kick from Danny Mainer which floors him.
Mainer now proceeds to pick up BK London, and Fallen Souls heads towards the corner as Mainer sets him up near the corner with a scoop slam. Fallen Souls hops up on the middle turnbuckle and looks down at the inert London, and within seconds sends all the air racing out of his lungs with a Diving Senton Splash. The second member of EXB decided he wants to be part of the action as well and he bounces off the ropes, however he fails to see the man behind him - Jake Cheng, who sneakily grabs his ankle, tripping the International Champion. As Mainer falls flat on his face, Cheng pulls him out of the ring under the bottom rope - and the crowd boos Jake Cheng. Cheng grabs Mainer by his blonde locks and smashes the back of his head against the thinly padded mat. The crowd responds with a resounding "Oooooooh", as some near the front row cringe at the site of Mainer's head bouncing off the ground. As Mainer appears to be down for the count, Jake decides to roll into the ring to save his buddy - but he is met by the world champion. Attempting a clothesline, Cheng looks to take down Fallen Souls to gain the advantage, but FSX manages to duck under the attempt.
As Cheng turns around, he is hit with a barrage of strikes. Two punches to the midsection, a kick the the ribs, a kick to the face, and then a huge spinning back hand to the jaw. Jake stumbles around for a bit, and now FSX whips him hard into the corner. Racing towards the corner, FSX connects with a High Knee to the jaw - CM Punk style, before stepping back again. FSX follows up with the same exact move, and the sound of his knee connecting with his jaw his heard throughout he arena. Jake stumbles out of the corner, absolutely in a stupor, which allows Fallen Souls to score with a kick to the abdomen. Attempting the Silence Scissors Kick, Fallen Souls bounces off the ropes - but out of nowhere BK London levels him with a clothesline. Jake Cheng drops to his knees and attempts to catch his breath while holding his jaw, and BK London continues to attack Fallen Souls with several stomps to the ribs. Cheng arises and joins in on the festivites and now chokes FSX in the corner with the sole of his boot. The crowd doesn't like this at all, and now Jake sets up Fallen Souls on the bottom turnbuckle as BK London walks across the ring. The Crown Heights Roll looks to be coming next, but Jake Cheng stops BK London when a plan comes to mind.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Jul 28, 2008 17:27:07 GMT -5
Jake now exits the ring and grabs Phillip before throwing him to the side. Taking the very chair he was sitting on, he folds it and now holds it in front of the face of Fallen Souls. BK London nods, approving of the more hardcore variation, and he now backs up for top speed. Racing across at Fallen Souls, BK London front flips in mid air and his back crashes against the steel chair which crushes the face of Fallen Souls. The crowd responds with an "Ooooooh" as BK London rolls around in the center of the ring holding his back. He endures the pain after a few moments and pulls Fallen Souls to the center of the ring before making the first cover of the match.
ONE . . TWO . . TH-
But BK London is pulled out right before the referee's eyes, and the culprit is none other than Danny Mainer. Mainer cold cocks the former champion with a right hand, and when Jake Cheng decides to get some retribution with a Vaulting Body Press - Mainer simply moves out of the way. Cheng crashes and burns, finding himself side to side with his tag team partner - and both slowly begin to rise to their feet. Upon reaching a vertical base, they look up, and Mainer has already made his way to the top rope. Mainer soars through the air like bird, and as the flashes all around him go off, he comes down and scores with a Crossbody Takedown on the former Tag Team Champions. After rising up, Mainer holds his abdomen and rolls back in the ring to help up his partner Fallen Souls. As both men stand tall in the ring, they listen to the chants of the fans in the arena, and they want one thing:
"WE WANT TABLES"
"WE WANT TABLES"
"WE WANT TABLES"
Mainer and Fallen Souls absolutely agree, and they roll out the ring together before lifting up the ringskirt. Pulling out a large wooden table, the crowd goes nuts and they begin setting it up on the outside of the ring. Mainer now goes over to Jake Cheng, who is rising up first, and he drags him over to the table where he proceeds to smash his head into. As Cheng's head bounces off the table, Mainer pushes the rest of his body onto it - and the crowd goes absolutely nuts. Fallen Souls begins to ascend to the top rope, and the high flying action is looking to continue in the ring, but BK London races in the ring and knocks the feet from right under FSX. Dropping groin first on the ropes, Fallen Souls is in a completely new world of hurt, and Mainer ditches Cheng to help his partner in the ring. Mainer enters the ring, and BK London quickly grabs him and hoists him up on his shoulder. With a rake of the eye, Mainer escapes the move attempt and he bounces off the ropes. With BK London turning around, Mainer attempts his Star Power maneuver, a running front single leg dropkick, but BK London side steps the maneuver. Mainer lands on his back and BK London scores with a Jumping Tailbone Press.
Holding his abdomen in pain, Mainer is down on the mat, and BK London returns his attention to Fallen Souls. However, Fallen Souls has recovered from the slight complication and he is perched on the top rope. With BK London now turning around, Fallen Souls dives off the top rope and scores with a picture perfect Moonsault. In the process, Souls hooks the leg of London in a pin attempt.
ONE . . TWO . KICK OUT
BK London managed to get his shoulder up, and the crowd boos in dismay. Fallen Souls rises up to his feet and he picks up BK London by the head, BK London however pushes off the ACW Champion into the ropes. Fallen Souls comes off the ropes with even more momentum, and BK London hits the Medevil London (Shelton Benjamin's Paydirt) out of nowhere. Fallen Soul's face is driven into the mat before the rest of his body, making it more sick than usual, and BK London rolls him over on his back to make the cover.
ONE . . TW-
Mainer breaks it up in the nick of time. Mainer now rises up and Cheng slips into the ring like a snake. The crowd warns Mainer about turning around, hoping he will heed their advice, but sadly he turns around and step up enziguri. Mainer is knocked through the middle rope to the outside of the ring, and BK London quickly tells Cheng to set up a second table on the outside. Cheng does exactly that, and back in the ring BK London sets up Fallen Souls between his legs from across the ring. He hoists him up on his shoulders in a powerbomb position, and attempts a running powerbomb - but Fallen Souls manages to score with a Hurricanrana out of nowhere. BK London gets right back up and the Rainbow STO plants the Grand Slam Champion head first into the ground. BK London lays motionless in the middle of the ring, and Jake Cheng attempts to hop back into the ring - but a chop block by Mainer drops Cheng back first onto the apron. Mainer hops up on the apron and grabs Cheng before throwing his head between his legs. Attempting to powerbomb him off the apron, Mainer has the entire crwod on his side, but Cheng manages to escape the attempt.
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