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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:00:50 GMT -5
McNally: Zero just stopped the pin! I thought he would want it to be between him and Steele!?
Edison: He also wants to be the one to get the pinfall over Andrews AND Steele. His gluttony is out of control!
Zero picks Steele up and slaps him across the face! He then grabs his mouth and yells into his face.
Zero :: You stupid son of a bitch! This is my chance to shine, NOT YOURS AND I GET THE PIN OVER ANDREWS! Understand!?
Zero lets go of Steele and steps back near a car, as Steele buckles under and falls to one knee. Zero then goes back over to him and starts to lay in heavy punches to his face, as Steele almost falls to the ground off of each one. Zero wanting nothing more than to break Steele in half picks him up, and throws him onto the car with a hiptoss! Steele goes sliding off as Zero pins quickly.
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…arm up!
McNally: Steele isn’t going to just let Zero pick up the win like that with a simple hiptoss… even if it was on a car.
Zero getting a idea in his head, climbs onto the hood of the same car, and waits patiently for Steele to get up… after a few moments Steele gets to his feet dazed from such a long, grueling match. He doesn’t see Zero running down the top of the car and jumping off, but his instincts tell him different as he ducks!… But Zero doesn’t land on his ass, he lands into a power bomb from Scott Andrews!
McNally: Oh my! Zero has just been destroyed into pieces by that unexpected power bomb!
Edison: And now all three men are DOWN! This match is brutal!
Andrews, Steele and Zero all lay on the ground, completely winded from the match. The ref goes over to each man and checks their pulse to see if they are still able to fight, and each man clears out. After a few moments, Steele starts to stir, as he grabs his head in pain, and pushes himself up to both of his knees, taking heavy breaths in and out. Andrews gets to his knees and starts crawling to a car, a pole, anything to help him get to his feet. Zero is the only one who hasn’t moved an inch as he lays on the floor, spread out, and passed out. Andrews grabs onto a car dividing pole and he pulls himself up, as Steele is now up to his feet as well and has his back turned to Andrews, thinking he’s down and out. Steele shakes his head, trying to get the cobwebs out, just as he turns around and sees that he isn’t the only man standing. Andrews lets go of the divider, as he and Steele meet nose to nose in a heavy standoff.
McNally: These two men have got to know each other pretty well over the past few weeks, and through this match. You have to think that one wants this to win this match, but you should know they will do anything to do just that.
Edison: This arena can feel the chemistry, and the tension in the air… but who will strike first?
Andrews throws a right to the face of Steele, and you can hear it through the arena. Steele holds his face for a moment before coming back with a left hook! The two don’t let the other gain an advantage as they continue with the fury of punches… Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Left! Andrews ducks a punch from Steele and comes right back with more punches, Right! Right! Right! Andrews grabs the arm of Steele and irish whips him against a car, but Steele braces himself and stops right before impact. Andrews stops and charges at Steele with what looks like a hammer smash, or a clothesline. Steele steps to the side and quickly smashes Andrews’ head into the hood of the car! Not wanting to let Andrews even get a ounce of breath of back, Steele throws Scott onto the hood, as he jumps on with him. Steele picks up Andrews and kicks him in the gut, leaving Scott in a bent over position as Steele climbs the very top of the car. He takes a deep breath, and he runs down the hood before grabbing Scott by the neck and flipping both himself and Scott onto the hard concrete in neck breaker like position off of the car!
Edison: Oh my science! I heard Steele calls that the Broken Legacy!
McNally: Well looks like both men just broke something here and now!
Steele bounces up and down on the ground, holding his ass in pain… major pain, while Andrews lays on the concrete passed out, Steele goes for the cover over the lustful man as the ref counts it.
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……..3!… Wait! Zero once again knocks Steele off, but this time with a lead pipe to the back! Steele slides off Andrews holding his back.
McNally: ZERO IS A GREEDY LITTLE BASTARD AND WON’T LET ANYBODY GET A CHANCE TO SHINE!
Zero holds the pipe in his hand before throwing it to the side and picking Steele. Going for a Suplex… but Steele somehow garners a pinch of strength and punches Zero in the side of his ribs continuously breaking it, Zero stumbles back near another car, as Steele charges at him with a possible RIGHT IN YO’ FACE attempt, but Zero stops any chance of that as he picks him up on his shoulders… Zero grabs Steele’s head, making sure he stays in place as Zero looks at the car getting a idea…
Edison: Oh no McNally… Zero is looking a little Dark…
McNally: I understand wanting to win a match, but this could literally kill Steele.
Edison: Or it can make for one awesome highlight reel once the show is over!
Zero looks around, and over his face you can see the most demented smile ever. Zero doesn’t seem to have any remorse for what he’s about to do and he runs towards the car… ZERO DARKNESS RIGHT ONTO A MITSUBISHI!!!
Edison: DDDDAAAANNNNNGGGEEERRRROOOUUSS!!!!
McNally: OH MY GOD! STEELE HAS TO BE DEAD… WAIT NO ZERO STILL HAS HIM ON HIS SHOULDERS!!
Zero uses the very, very last bit of strength he probably has after that move and he picks Steele up once again… he steps back for ANOTHER ZERO DARKNESS ONTO THE CONCRETE! Both men lay passed out, as Zero fell to the ground with his arm over Steele, thus beginning a pin…
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The bell rings off, signifying another elimination and the final round of the match, as Phillip Jones announces it.
Phillip: JAKE STEELE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
McNally: There goes Steele’s title shot…
Edison: Now down to just two men.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:01:34 GMT -5
Zero slowly lifts his head up and shakes it left to right, before laying it back down and smiling up to the ceiling that he took out the big-mouthed Steele. He slowly gets to his feet, creeping towards Andrews, knowing that would be his final target. He quietly grabs his head and pulls Andrews up to him, looking into his face. Zero yells some words into his face, and lifts Andrews up onto his shoulders, looking for yet another Zero Darkness! But before he can hit it, Andrews jumps off and kicks Zero in the gut, then twisting him around in pumphandle slam position, that of The Sweet Revenge Driver! Scott places Zero over his shoulder… but Zero jumps down behind him and turns Scott around and pokes him in the eye! Zero then sees the opportunity and picks Andrews back up on his shoulders, and points to a long pole in the middle of the parking lot, he yells into the air while pointing at it and begins to run sideways…
McNally: Oh my! This could be brutal!!!
Edison: NO ZERO! YOU’RE GOING TO KILL SCOTT!!!
Zero gets 5 ft. away from the pole, and gets ready to launch Scott into the pole, but Scott narrowly escapes by jumping off and Zero smashes his face into the pole! He turns around completely seeing stars, as Andrews swings his foot around into Zero’s skull!
Edison: THE HEADSHOT! THE HEADSHOT! IT’S OVER, IT’S OVER!
Andrews falls to his knees and puts his arm over Zero, as the ref counts…
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Phillip: JAY ZERO HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! THEREFORE... YOUR WINNNERRR IS…. SCCCCOOOOTTTT ANNNNDDRRREEWWSSS!!!
The final bell rings, as it signifies that one match that started off as a cleansing of sins, turned into something much more deeper and more brutal than ever. These seven men fought for a dream, fought for respect, and fought for their lives. We saw the weeks rage on, and with every passing moment, a new sin developed. The sad thing about is most of these men involved had no idea it was occurring, they fell to their deepest desires, attacked innocent men and flaunted their most prized possessions to the world, without a single though rising into their head, without the voice in the back of their heads yelling out “Why are you doing such wrong?”… No, it didn’t occur and for that these seven men came into the ring tonight fighting to cleanse their sins.
But in the end, after Envy, Anger, Pride, Sloth, Greed, and Gluttony were taken out, only Lust stood tall as the victor. But will that same Lust carry Scott Andrews to a World Title victory? Can he finally achieve his dream and prove to the world why he was once called The Scarlet Assassin? And who will he go up against? Well… that will be answered later on in the night, but for now Scott Andrews knows that whoever wins in the contest between BK London and Fallen Souls, he will have the biggest challenge ahead of him in the very near future.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:02:40 GMT -5
Crazy Month Credit: Jake Cheng lyrics Kirsten reaches out and hits the snooze button on the iHome inside the back room of Jake Cheng’s locker room, which also doubles as a bedroom. She wriggles around so she can face the man whose arm is around here. Dimitri Rubrev! Wait, nope, that’s Jake Cheng. Those Russians and Chinese, so easily confused. She nuzzles her head against his chest and he starts to wake up from his pre-match cat nap. Their eyes meet for a moment before they share a passionate kiss.
Jake gets out of the bed, wearing just a pair of boxer briefs, but quickly gets into his hakama pants with match time some approaching. Kirsten gets out of the bed, in a tank top and shorts, but also still showing some of the injuries sustained Monday. She sits on the edge of the bed next to Jake and puts her head onto his shoulder. If you didn’t know any better, you would say Kirsten is very touchy feely. Kirsten: It’s been a very weird month. Jake: Yeah. Kirsten: Reforming Top Draw and joining up with Stephan Russo. Jake: Everything with Danny Mainer. Kirsten: And Rubrev. Jake: Yeah. But here we are. Where we are, month after month. Where I want to be forever. Kirsten: In your locker room before a pay-per-view? Jake: Waking up after a nap next to you. Kirsten: Aww. She leans up to give Jake a kiss on the cheek and he moves his cheek out to help her. Only she changes her mind and punches him the arm, playfully. He looks at her and she giggles and lies back down. He laughs too and stands up. He walks over the the mirror to tie his dreads back, like he does before every month. But then he realizes he cut them off earlier this month. Now he medium black hair just grows over his forehead. Jake: You know, next month might just be as crazy as this month. Kirsten: What… Jake: You know, once I win the International Championship and become the second Grand Slam Champion in ACW history. Kirsten: Oh, you scared me for a second. Jake: Why, what did you think I was going to say? Kirsten: I don’t know. BK is cloning himself and adding the clone to the group. Jake: Maybe you two should just fight out your problems. On second thought…pillow fight out your problems. Kirsten: Well, we do have one thing in common. We want what we think is best for you. Unfortunetly, that means taking the other person away. Jake: Well then I guess that means the two of your are going to have to get along, since you aren’t going anywhere. And I am sticking with BK in that ring. And think that is what is best for me. Kirsten: Then I have to agree. They smile at each other and the iHome goes off again. Match time. Kirsten maneuvers her body against so she can turn the alarm off. She moves to get back into the upright position but Jake is on top of her. He gives her a kiss on the cheek. Kirsten: Creeper. Jake: Thanks for the luck. She kisses him back and he gets up and leaves the room. The smile from her face fades as she thinks about what she said. A crazier month than this? I sure to hell hope not.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:04:14 GMT -5
Segment: I Need a Tag Partner (Credit: Train)
Train is sitting backstage after his hard fought match with Freeman, he is OM NOMing some food from the Senatorial Fridge as he hears a knock on the door. He opens it up and sees Leon "The Chef" Chase standing there. He invites him in and closes the door behind him.
Train: Glad you could make it Chef. Now let's talk buisness. I have a better idea than you becoming my manager.
Chef: Oh really? What would that be?
Train: Become my tag team partner...
Chef:...
Chef has a shocked expression on his face at hearing that response. He wasn't expecting that and has to sit down.
Chef: What? I haven't been in the ring in 8 months. Do you expect me to fight?
Train: Listen, Thunderkiss has gone missing in action recently and I need a partner. I want those tag belts and you are the only one who I think could do it.
Chef: I don't know what to say.
Train: Say that you will be my tag partner. I can help you train and get back into the top shape you were before your knee injury. I mean come on, Train and Chef, World Tag Team Champions. Doesn't that sound good?
Chef: Sure it sounds good but I don't know if I can continue to fight. I mean when I was in that Hellz Kitchen Match my body was in so much pain it was crazy. After the match I could barely move, and you expect me to compete week after week? My body will break down faster than you eating down something.
Train: I doubt that. I can eat anything within 5 seconds if I try hard enough.
Chef: I know...But I have a family now...and my own restaurant. I can't just walk away from that to compete again. Sure, I love the wrestling buisness but I don't know. I'm really going to have to think about this Train.
Train: Listen, give me your cell phone number and I'll call you next week and you can give me your answer then.
Chef: Alright...but I don't know.
Chef begins writing down his number on a piece of paper. He hands it over to Train and stands up from the table.
Train: Alright, well I guess I'll see you around then.
Chef: Later...
Chef leaves the room and Train smirks. He puts the piece of paper in his pocket and continues eating as we fade out.
Fade to black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:04:38 GMT -5
Segment: Re-awakening the demon (Credit: Hitman)
We come back from the break and the camera pans around, getting shots of the cheering crowd, eagerly anticipating the next segment or match. Before anything else can occur, the lights suddenly cut out. People begin wondering whether Russo’s first task since becoming a chairman in ACW was forgetting to pay the bills. A dark ambience-style piece of music is then played for the confused audience. After about ten seconds, the music suddenly cuts and the sounds of apocalyptic-sounding music begin to play. The lights return to normal as the curtain russles. Out from the back appears a man who has been on ACW television before. Much to the dismay of the audience, it’s Seymour McFadden. The crowd begins to boo the living hell out of this man who made Thunderkiss’ life hell for a month. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. He gets a mic from an attendant and guides it to his mouth.
Seymour: “I’ve been gone for all this time and ACW is still inhabited by these sinners and heathen scum? Good heavens, I might as well have started dousing all of you with holy water, since that’s the closest you’re going to get to being as pure as I am.”
The crowd continues on with their jeers as Seymour gives them no heed.
Seymour: “I have come back to once again show the world that I hold the key to ACW’s destruction. I am the gatekeeper of all that is righteous in this two-bit company. For far too long, I’ve watched sin and debauchery run wild in ACW. All of the things you idiots consider holy and right are about to be destroyed starting tonight. As far as right now goes, I will make an example out of one of you fools to show that I am not joking around this time. Hmm, now let’s see…”
Seymour eyes the audience with a sick look in his eyes. He finally turns his attention to a girl with jet black hair, who slumps down in her seat nervously.
Seymour: “Ah yes, she looks good.”
The pastor then exits the ring and approaches the girl at ringside.
Seymour: “Now then, tell us… What is your name?”
Seymour holds the mic up to the girl’s mouth and she timidly speaks.
Girl: “M-my name is… Lauren.”
Seymour: “Now now, there is no need to be afraid of me, dear. All I wish to know is this… Do you believe in God?”
The mic is back to Lauren’s mouth as she nods.
Lauren: “Yes. My family was raised Christian-Lutheran… And I’d like to consider myself a good Christian.”
Just then, Seymour gets a bewildered look on his face as Lauren looks around nervously, wondering if she said the wrong thing. Just then, Seymour grabs her by the hair and yanks her out of her seat before tossing her into the ring. He follows and stands over Lauren, who is seen begging off. The crowd is absolutely livid as Seymour grabs her violently by the wrist.
Seymour: “A GOOD CHRISTIAN?! Silly little girl, you will NEVER be a good Christian! Not as long as you cheer for villanous scum like Fallen Souls or Danny Mainer! You will never be seen as a good Christian in the eyes of the lord! I warned the audience that I would make an example out of someone like you and that’s what I’m here to do…”
Seymour turns his attention to the entrance ramp as the lights cut out once more. Just then, the lights turn red and the sounds of “Astralic Dreams” by Mournful Congregation hit. Out from the back appears a large man wearing white pants with crosses on the sides, black boots and the oh-so-familiar mask of…
Seymour: “EXEMPLAR ONCE AGAIN LIVES! SMITE THIS WENCH!”
Exemplar nods slowly before trudging his way down the ramp. In the ring, Lauren is shown on her knees and crying as Seymour takes delight in this. Exemplar makes his way to ringside where he stares at Lauren with a gleeful look in his eyes. He then steps onto the apron and over the top rope as the lights and music fade. Exemplar then approaches Lauren and grabs her by the throat.
Seymour: “Yes, show the world what you do to sinners…”
Exemplar nods before bringing Lauren up to her feet as the crowd is spewing venom upon these two for this atrocious act. Lauren is then brought in and lifted up into a powerbomb position. Before anything can happen though, another song once again plays… The sounds of “Beautifully Depressed” by Down hit the arena and the crowd turns to the entrance ramp. The curtain moves and out bursts a man with long brown hair, a small beard, jeans, sneakers and a Machine Head t-shirt. The crowd goes nuts as they recognize the man:
Fan: “EXXXXXXXXXX ESSSSSSSSSSSSS THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
Indeed it is XS3, who begins running down the ramp pointing at Seymour. Exemplar drops Lauren and goes over to the apron. XS3 hops up onto the apron and delivers an elbow to the side of Exemplar’s head, sending him stumbling backwards. Seymour is horrified as XS3 enters the ring and takes down Exemplar, raining down fists on the monster. XS3 then stands up and approaches Seymour, who is practically begging for his life. Exemplar then gets up and cheap shots XS3 in the back, allowing Seymour to escape from the ring. Exemplar then goes to Irish whip XS3, who stands his ground and whips Exemplar off the ropes. The crowd begins to cheer as XS3 bounces off the opposite ropes and absolutely rips into Exemplar with the Shadow Step, getting a pop from the crowd. XS3 then stands over Exemplar and grabs him by the mask.
XS3: “I believe this belongs to me.”
In an instant, XS3 rips off the mask and stands over the random wrestler who donned the Exemplar costume. In a second, he picks him up by the hair and tosses him out of the ring. He then grabs Seymour’s discarded microphone and raises it to his mouth.
XS3: “Seymour, you stupid little bastard. In case you’ve forgotten, there’s only one man who can be Exemplar. Don’t forget that I duped you into thinking you were my confidant. How dare you even try to bring that jobber into being Exemplar. You simply can’t slap another cover on Shakespeare and call it another book. I will forever be the originator of this idea and no one else is going to take it from me. And now that I’m back, my first goal is relieving the fans of a pestilence within ACW. Namely, you. And that’s not destiny, that’s not fate, that’s just the way it is!”
After speaking, XS3 flashes his characteristic smirk before holding up his Exemplar mask. Seymour wants no part of it and hightails it to the back. XS3 then turns and sees Lauren on the ground, frightened as hell. XS3 slides out of the ring then grabs Lauren in his arms, damsel-in-distress style. She throws her arms around her supposed savior as he begins to head to the back.
XS3: “Don’t worry, little lady. You’re going to get a trip to the backstage area to meet all your favorite wrestlers.”
Lauren: “Thank you for saving me…”
XS3 smiles before heading up the ramp with Lauren in his arms. As he walks past the fans, he approaches one.
XS3: “Man, my wife’s gonna be pissed!”
The fan laughs and pats XS3 on the back as he turns around and looks at the crowd, who gives him a pop for returning. He then looks at the camera and speaks to it.
XS3: “Seymour, I’m going to make your life a living hell.”
XS3 then turns around and takes himself and Lauren to the back.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:05:31 GMT -5
Segment: Adiós (Credit: Silencio) Guess this is it... The scene is set - In the ACW locker room as we see Silencio in street clothes, a bright red shirt with the sleeves cut off, black cargo shorts, white sneakers, a black bandanna wrapped around his left leg and sunglasses as we see Silencio backing up his belongings into a suitcase. Silencio sighs as he closes the suitcase and looks around the locker room. Silencio: Looks like it was never meant to be...Silencio starts to reminisce about the small wrestling career he had, his debut, a loss to the then ACW World Champion Hunter, his first win against "The Silent Assassin" Jin, and his last match, a win over Chris Cooley. He hasn't had an illustrious career, he has had a 7 month career and it has been a blast for him...but now, it's time. It's time to call it quits. The last 7 months have been his favorite months, but now that Divine Heresy is gone, there's nothing for him. Silencio, or Dante Rodríguez, is ending the career and starting a new life. Dante Rodríguez: I'll never forget...As Dante checks inside his bag, he closes it as he heads for the door. Dante Rodríguez: Who the hell are you?Just as he turns around, Dante sees a black cloaked figure standing in his doorway. The figure has every part of his body hidden, an enigma, so to speak. Cloaked Person: WhoamI whoamI whoamI whoamI, YOUSHOULDSAYTHATTOYOURSELF. Dante drops his bag and raises his fists to his face. He just knows that trouble is brewing. It's just a matter of time. Cloaked Person: NnononononNO. Who are YOU?! Do you even know?Dante Rodríguez: Dante Alejendros Rodríguez, and just who the FUCK are you!?Cloaked Person: I have no name… I have no face… I am just… well I am ... one... Dante Rodríguez: One...yeah that makes total fucking sense.Cloaked Person: I came... here...on a request... Silence. Dante drops his guard Dante Rodríguez: Of who?The cloaked figure opens his cloak slightly and pulls out a Desert Eagle, and quickly closes his cloak. Dante steps back as the man loads a single bullet into the Deagle. Cloaked Person: By request of the family of Juan Hildalgo-- BANG! -- Cloaked Person: Gotcha! Dante Rodríguez: Wha?The cloaked engima pulls the cloak off to show that the man was Danny Mainer all along! Danny Mainer: You almost pissed yourself!Dante Rodríguez: The FUCK?Danny Mainer: BWAHAHAHA! You shit yourself so bad, what’d you have for dinner, fruit salad?Dante walks fiercly up to Mainer with a pissed off look on his face Dante Rodríguez: Who the HELL do you think you are?Danny Mainer: Daniel Armand Mainer. Now if ya’ excuse me, string bean, I gotta match to win. Easy baby!Mainer struts laughing as he slams the door shut. Just then, Silencio notices the cloak Mainer wore. Dante Rodríguez: This...could come in handy...FADE (OOC: Credit goes to Mainer for his lines)
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:13:42 GMT -5
Match 6: Danny Mainer vs. Jake Cheng - Skyrise Challenge – ACW International Championship Match (Credit: Danny Mainer) MATCH: Jake Cheng VS Danny Mainer [SKYRISE CHALLENGE] International Title Crisis by Alexisonfire hits the speakers as Jake Cheng makes his way out of the curtain to MASSIVE heel heat from the audience. He raises one arm triumphantly as he looks boldly at the ring before him and the scaffold. He walks down the ramp without much focus towards the audience heel hate. He hops into the ring casually and raises both arms. Jones: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the International Title… introducing first, from Hong Kong, China weighing in at 215 pounds… the challenger JAKE… CHEEEENNGGG!I Wanna Rock hits as Danny makes his way out of the curtain with a cold, morose expression on his face. He makes his way down the ramp solemnly and without remorse. He then climbs into the ring and poses with the double rock horns as the crowd cheer. He’s wearing the International Title loudly and proudly as the crowd cheer for him. He glances at Jake and smiles smugly as his music starts to die down. Jones: And from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing 183 pounds… he is ACW International Champion… “DAAAAANNNYYYY MAIIINNEEEEEER”The bell rings and the two glance at each other, then looking at the scaffold where the title resides. Of course, this is going to be insanely brutal but it’s going to be a Helluva ride. So much is on the line in this match, the International Title hangs high above the ring glimmering brightly and the crowd pop as our two combatants walk towards each other. Danny and Jake start talking trash to each other. It’s not exactly sure what’s heard but the fans are pretty sure Jake has said something about Caitlynn Dufraisne when Danny delivers a belter of a slap right to the face. Jake immediately retaliates with a throat-thrust but then Danny lunges with an elbow. No fancy technical start, just straight out brawling. Edison: Quick fast-paced brawl here to start off the show.McNally: Their styles are so radically similar it’s incredible.Danny and Jake exchange repeated punches to the head until Danny thinks ahead and kicks Jake straight in the stomach. Danny is straight onto Jake with a Side Headlock and starts to crank the neck of Jake. As is the usual with headlock counters, Jake sprints backwards into the nearest ropes before shoving Danny off. Danny sprints into the opposing ropes before returning taking Jake right off his feet with an almost artsy Spinning Wheel Kick connecting right to Jake’s jaw. Jake tumbles to the mat and Danny lands by his head. Danny picks himself up capitalizing on the situation by snapping in the first signature of the night, the Punk-Rock Lock! He drops down and clamps in his signature cross arm beaker and starts to apply major pressure to Jake’s joints. Edison: Punk Rock Lock! It’s deadly, time-tested and Mainer is a master of it!Both men are still beaten and worn from their encounter last week and Mainer has bandaging across his lower while Cheng decided to be brave and venture it unprotected. Right now though Jake has to worry more about not getting his arm snapped. He quickly starts to use the tremor effect to disturb Mainer’s grip. After about 15 seconds of this, Cheng can finally free himself of the submission hold. Mainer however had planned for this and as soon as Cheng tries to crawl away Danny leaps onto him and starts to wail on him with repeated fore-arms shots to the head. However, Cheng does the obvious thing to do and he starts to dig his nails into the bandaged area of Danny’s torso. Danny yells in pain while doing his best to deliver powerful shots to the head but eventually the pain is too great and he leaps back. McNally: That must hurt! He’s digging his nails right into his bandaged stomach, his hips must be screaming right now.Edison: I’ll say, that’s sick!Danny falls back to the ropes clutching his gut as Cheng quickly rolls to his feet. Seeing Danny near the ropes gives him an idea and so Cheng sprints forward and delivers a flying dropkick to the side of Mainer. Mainer falls through the ropes and tumbles to the outside of the ring. As Danny starts to pick himself up on the floor from a jumbled heap, he props himself up and brushes his hair out of his eyes. However, he turns to see Jake Cheng flying down onto him with a VICIOUS Crossbody! Danny collapses to the floor with Jake landing right on him. Jake then quickly gets up to his feet and heads under the ring and draws out the first weapon of the night. He holds up a steel chair with one hand. Edison: Here comes the first weapon of the night!BOOOOOO!!!!!!! McNally: And the crowd ain’t happy about that one!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:14:21 GMT -5
Jake mildly displeased from the reaction of the crowd decides to show the audience a thing or two about the steel chair and his willpower to get this thing done. Jake grabs Danny by his golden locks with his free hand and drags him towards the nearby ring-post raising the chair up with his free hand showing emphasis on what he plans to do. The crowd continue to jeer and heckle the Asian Extraordinaire, pissed off somewhat at his intentions. He drags Danny up so he’s leaning against the ring-post, almost hugging it as he stands up fully. Jake stands back posing a little, absorbing the annoyance of the crowd before he stands to take the shot. He draws back aaaaand… McNally: Oh no! Oh my Lord this could be decisive!CRACK! Edison: WHAM! WOOHOO!What you hear is not the sound of Danny’s skull being impacted by the steel chair, but in fact the steel chair meeting ring-post. Danny dodged the shot, Cheng quickly retracts the chair as a shield but Danny capitalizes by flinging himself forward with a dropkick. The chair bounces into Jake’s skull and he flies backwards onto his arse. Danny quickly props himself up to his feet as Jake lands near the entrance-way. Danny then sticks his head under the apron and drags a weapon of his own out. A standard-issue baseball bat. He clenches it in both hands and walks over to Cheng menacingly. He stands on the right side of Cheng and holds the bat right over his head. Danny then brings the bat crashing down as the crowd scream for more… Edison: Look out Cheng! He’s got you now!McNally: A Fatal Move if any! This is going to hurt!But Jake makes a risky move. He brings his legs up splitting them so that bat goes between them but then Jake clamps his legs together stopping movement of the bat. Danny struggles briefly but Jake pushes his legs down taking aim of the bat away from him before pushing his legs back up sending his shins crashing into the side of Danny’s head. Danny twists around clutching his temples grimacing as Jake props himself up. Jake walks up behind Danny and slams a fore-arm to his back followed by another. Jake then wraps his right arm around Mainer’s waist before lifting him up and running backwards dropping him to the steel entrance ramp with VICIOUS impact. Edison: Oh man, oh man, oh man, OH MAN! YEEOWCH! That must be SPINE-TINGLING!McNally: Spine-tingling? Try Spine-Breaking! This is so incredibly violent and horrific!Danny clutches his spine and begins to roll around in agony as Jake stands up slowly. He grabs Mainer’s ankle and drags him towards the nearest ring-post before grabbing his head and yanking him to his feet. He then grabs Danny and holds him in the crossbody position before twisting him around 180 and sprinting into the ring-post which has a NASTY thud. Jake then props Danny against it and starts to torque his spine against the rod rearranging his anatomy. He pushes forward with all his might as Danny cries out in agony. Danny finally twists and slams an elbow into the head of Jake. Jake stumbles back and Danny falls to his feet. Danny slams an elbow into his skull sending him stumbling further back. Edison: That could’ve been disastrous for Danny but his wits got him out of that position!McNally: Someone needs to stop this thing before it gets out of hand, I’m all for competition but this is just pure unadulterated street-fighting.Danny then grabs Jake and throws him into the ring head-first and then he heads under the ring apron yet again. He draws out a TABLE. The crowd goes wild as Danny picks up the table and slides it in. He then reaches back under and draws a steel chair. He raises it above his head with one hand to the delight of the audience before throwing it over the top rope and into the ring. He then looks under the apron for a third time and pulls out a 15 high ladder. Danny slides the large ladder in this time following it in showing that his third weapon was to be his last. Jake is starting to stir and Danny notices this so he quickly grabs the steel chair and slams it into Jake’s spine with ridiculous amounts of force stomping out any signs of him getting to his feet. Edison: WHACK! I’m guessing that that one was for Dimitri!McNally: You needn’t remind us of the amount that’s happened in the last 3 months, these guys are showing us exactly why.Danny then turns his attention to the ladder and sets it up about a metre out of way of the corner, the opposite side to the scaffold. Danny happy with the positioning of the ladder then moves onto the table. He flips it up and puts the table legs up and then flips it again so it’s standing up. Danny dusts off the table and raises a one-armed rock horn salute, which gets a huge boost response from the crowd. He then prepares for the assault on Cheng. Danny slaps Cheng on the back of the head and then grabs his head and yanks him off the floor and to his feet. He smashes Cheng’s head into the surface of the table and then rolls him back first onto the table. Cheng groans and clutches his neck as Danny heads for the ladder. Edison: Uhoh, he’s got dangerous plans here! What’s he gonna’ do?McNally: He’s no drug-abuser, but arguably nobody gets higher then he does!Danny quickly ascends it at a rapid pace as the crowd cheer him on “MAY-NER” chants start to break out from the crowd. Mainer upon reaching about half-way up the ladder looks down and sees Cheng starting to move. Danny decides to take the risk and he leaps backwards hitting an absolutely MESMERIZING Grunge Plunge! However, Jake Cheng rolls off just in time towards the ladder. Danny expected this however and he lands on his feet on the other side of the table. Before Danny can attack Jake boots the side of the table sending it sliding into Danny’s stomach. Jake capitalizing on the distraction vaults over it and clothesline’s Danny to the mat. Jake bounces up to his feet and hits a quick stamp to the head before folding one pair of the table legs down and dragging it into the a corner that isn’t scaffold or ladder occupied. McNally: That evil mind of Jake is calculating something… he’s totting up plans but we don’t exactly know what could happen here.Danny starts to pick himself up off the floor seeing Jake working quickly and he springs up to his feet but Cheng is grabbing a hold of the ladder. He literally throws it into Mainer’s face shutting off the power to the system. Mainer falls onto his back and Cheng continues his planning. He places the ladder back where it was and he sees the unused steel chair lying just off centre of the ring near the opposite corner of the table. He puts his foot on it and slides it towards the scaffold giving him a clear ring-centre. Jake grabs Danny by his hair and drags him to the centre of the ring before dragging him up into a ¾ Chin Lock. The crowd boo loudly as Cheng sprints for the ladder, he starts to run up it dropping Danny centre of the mat with a Last Resort! Danny crashes to the mat with full impact as Cheng rolls up to his knees. Edison: WOAH! Impact on that, great height! Classic Cheng manoeuvre there! I wonder what’ll happen next!McNally: Cheng knows every trick in the book and he’s one of the most experienced on the roster. I really think if someone will end Danny Mainer’s International reign it will be him.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:14:59 GMT -5
Cheng kneeling with his hands on his hips quickly pushes himself up to his feet. Mainer is incapacitated for now but before he makes his first ascent up the scaffold he wants to put away his opponent. He sees the table and he sees opportunity. He quickly drags Mainer over to the table and he smiles as Mainer doesn’t put up any resistance. Cheng lifts Mainer up to his feet and props Mainer’s back against the table before delivering a knife-edge chop to the chest. Mainer reacts violently to this rocking a little. Cheng grabs his wrist and walks backwards dragging him forward slightly when suddenly… SECOND HEARTBEAT!!!
Edison: OH NO!
McNally: SECOND HEARTBEAT! This is it! WAIT!
The move that would’ve sent Danny crashing through the table does not connect! Danny caught his leg and Cheng’s leg is now by his shoulder in a very precarious and dangerous position. Danny turns this awkward hold in his advantage by hitting a DEVASTATING Capture Suplex sending Jake overhead and CRASHING violently through the table. A “Holy Shit” chant beaks out as Jake crashes through the table in a heap on the floor. Danny gets up slowly surveying the damage of Cheng who’s lying upside down in the frame of a broken table. The crowd are whooping and roaring as Danny starts to wonder about how much damage he’s actually done.
Edison: He just put him straight through that table! No man deserves that!
McNally: Whether he does or he doesn’t is not the question right now. The question is can he recover from this?
Danny quickly decides that now would be the ideal time to try and take down the title. He quickly sprints up the scaffold wasting little time as he leaps up the turnbuckle in a single hop. He then grabs onto the scaffold and prepares to climb, however the combination of a huge leap, sprinting and throwing Jake over his head and threw a table have taken it out of him so he takes a few seconds to breath. Suddenly though, the crowd are in fits of booing as a masked figure slides into the ring from entrance ramp side. He walks menacingly to the centre of the ring and holds up a black bag over his head, which gets the crowd roaring with menacing dismay.
McNally: Dammit! What the Hell is this? Someone’s getting involved!
Edison: Well Gingerdude said anyone who dared show their face tonight would be fired on the spot but clearly he’s taken that literally and adapted for his own purposes!
The masked figure dressed in black tips the bag upside down and hundreds upon hundreds of little tiny thumbtacks spill out across the floor in a big heap. The bad man in black uses his boot to spread out the tacks somewhat making a nice metre-long line near the corner of the mat. Danny who’s started to climb again notices the booing and decides to turn around but this is to his downfall as emulating his leap, the masked figure hops up to the top-rope. Danny attempts to block this but he can’t. His back to the scaffold, the figure starts to grab Danny and lift him onto his shoulders before leaping backwards!
Edison: DANGEROUUSSSS!!!!![/size][/B]
The Masked Figure leaps off hitting a DEVASTATING Northern Lights Suplex right onto the thumbtacks! The crowd scream as Danny lands on the upper-back and neck on thumbtacks. Masked Man quickly gets out of dodge sliding out of the ring as blood starts to flow from Danny. Jake who’s fallen onto his face isn’t moving either and the crowd are roaring with dismay as the International Champion lies in a slowly expanding mass of blood. Danny starts to twitch violently as Jake slowly pushes up to his feet. His head is ringing like a bitch and he has no idea what’s going on but when he gets up he notes that there’s an assload of thumbtacks and Mainer is more or less died.
McNally: HOLY HELL! Whoever that was just damn well killed The International Champion! This is DISGUSTING!
Edison: I think I’m going to be SICK!
Jake sees that it’s now time to finish the job. He goes over to Mainer and rolls him onto his front, which pushes him chest first into even more tacks. Jake then kneels on his back and starts to yank out thumbtacks individually, he gradually increases his speed and his violence starts to increase too as he starts to pull the tacks down into the flesh scraping them out. Mainer starts to writhe and yell as Jake continues this torture. The pain being inflicted on Mainer has dragged him out of his unconscious state and as such, he begins to inflict even more pain but this has a backfiring effect as suddenly Mainer thrusts himself up sending Jake off balance. Jake rolls over onto the tacks not getting too much brunt but with Mainer now up to his feet he immediately hits a sloppy-looking standing Grunge Plunge! Jake is smushed into the tacks below as the crowd cheer with delight.
McNally: My Gosh now! This is going insane! These men will go to the bitter end for this!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:15:24 GMT -5
Mainer then decides to put Cheng out for good. He’s on his very last stand due to the supreme spot he just had to go through. Danny, International Champion looks around the ring and spots the steel chair and so he heads over and slides it to where the wrecked table was, adjacent to the corner. Danny then looks at the damage done and he grabs Jake by his hair. He lifts him up before snapping in his famous Gravedigger Kicker! Danny then slams six sickly and horrifically violent knees to the chest causing amazing damage with lots of coughing, spluttering and wheezing with each knee shot being long and drawn out. Finally, after the deed is done he instead of going for his finishing superkick runs towards the ring-ropes and leaps up for a INSANE BLADERS SUNRISE! Danny bounces up and Jake is slammed face-first into the steel chair. Edison: INSAAAAAAAANNNNEEEEE BLADERS SUNRISE!McNally: That’ll dent your damn skull!Edison: Wait, look at Mainer! Where the Hell is he going?!Danny feels triumphant as the crowd roar their approval. With what little strength he has he starts to roll under the bottom rope as rolls onto his back flat-out on the mat. As Danny falls to the floor off the ring-apron we get shown a close-up of Cheng’s face, which is now spitting blood everywhere. There’s a massive gash in his forehead and the crowd are shocked at the speed blood is dribbling out. Mainer is picking himself up, wiping the blonde locks out of his eyes and staggering over to the timekeepers table. He clears the way sending chairs scattering drawing the weapon of his desire. His hidden time bomb so to speak. The crowd pop as in Mainer’s right hand he holds up Angelica ’68!Edison: By the Power of Grey Skull… he’s going the full mile. He wants Cheng to suffer for EVERYTHING he’s done to him and who can blame him? Can you see that manic glint in his eyes?McNally: Yeah I can see it, it’s too bad Jake can’t!The crowd roar their approval as Danny then stumbles back towards the ring cradling the pure-white Gibson SG. He then slides into the ring seeing that Jake is slowly fighting his way up to one knee. Danny holds the guitar by its neck with both hands almost like an executioner as he walks up to Jake with a manic glint in his eye. Danny sees that now it’s time to finish this off once and for all. 3 months of painful feuding all down to this one moment. The torment dealt, the blood shed, the innocents harmed. Dimitri Rubrev, Kirsten Carter, Caitlynn Dufraisne. Danny’s revenge all boils down to this one moment as Cheng coughs and splutters. He notices the deranged guitarist above him but his strength is too sapped to even bother to try and do anything. A tear streams out of Danny’s right eye as he reflects on all the pain that has been dealt from both sides as the ravenous crowd egg him on. The pause seems to last forever… Edison: DO IT ALREADY!!!McNally: Danny’s taking his time an-CRACK! Angelica ’68 connects right to the mid-back of Cheng. A loud crunch is heard as the heavyweight guitar slams flat-end first into Cheng’s back. Cheng wheezes as he’s smushed right onto his face. His last breaths wheeze out of him as Danny stands with the guitar by his side. Danny drops the guitar and it hits the mat with a thud. He stands over Cheng for what seems like an age thinking about the past 3 months… Spring into Hell, Omega Effect and now this, the sin of Wrath hath been committed. The pain of the memories of the last 3 months dulls the searing agony of the thumbtacks piercing his back and the blood dribbling out. Edison: Danny! He’s out for the count! GRAB THE TITLE!McNally: Now is a better moment then any!However, Danny realizes that he’s got to take down the International Title. He heads over the ladder and grabs it dragging it over towards the scaffold. He takes special care to lift it over the pile of thumbtacks not taking any notice of Jake. He then places the ladder less then a metre away from the scaffold. He starts to climb it but suddenly, by some degree of miracle he feels his ankle being grabbed. He’s yanked off the ladder by a blood-covered Jake Cheng who suddenly twists and hits him straight with The Second Heartbeat!Edison: WHAT?! How the Hell did he..?McNally: He took too long and now he’s paying for it!Mainer is shocked because he took too long. He mused too long and now he’s cracked right in the jaw, he feels it snap out of place. Almost like his jaw has been completely dislocated and the impact right to his gum starts to cause the skin to tear. Such devastating impact from the kick that he collapses to the mat. The crowd aren’t pleased about it and Jake immediately capitalizes on the situation. He folds the ladder together and pushes it over propping it against one of the rails in the scaffold. He then sprints up as Mainer lies completely broken on the floor, his blonde hair slowly turning a shade of red from his neck and mouth injuries. Edison: That was decisive! No way that anyone can stop Jake know!McNally: Even with the attack from that darn masked man, he still tried to prevail but Jake Cheng’s wits got to him! Look at Mainer, he’s a complete wreck!Cheng uses his fading energy to sprint up the ladder before stumbling at the final rung landing face-first on the scaffold. He quickly scrambles up but takes his time knowing he has Mainer completely out of it. He slowly pushes himself up showing extreme cockiness and after this epic battle he finally stands up to his height triumphantly. He slowly motions around his waist while looking at the title belt which is inches from his eye level hanging right in front of his face. He then slowly but surely reaches up and touches the title absorbing every moment of the crowd’s displeasure. A sick smile curls across his face as he realizes he finally has it. He slowly but surely unhooks the belt and after half a minute of stalling he can contain himself no longer, he pulls it down and the bell rings. McNally: Dammit all! That was a Helluva fight but look at Cheng gloating like a man who just killed a harmless animal!Jones: Here is your winner and NEEEEEWWWWWWWWW ACW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIOOOOON… JAAAAAAKEEEE CHENG!However… before any celebrations can begin and Jake can climb down. Something happens… Edison: Wait a minute!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:16:12 GMT -5
Segment: Enter The King of Opportunity. Credit: Jake Steele
The brutal, brutal… International Championship match is over as Jake Cheng stands tall atop the scaffold, he raises his arms into the air, breathing very heavily after finally putting away the now former IN Champion, Danny Mainer. Cheng looks down onto the mat, as Mainer lays in a crumpled heap of a man, while Cheng just smiles, finally taking down his storied rival.
McNally: You’ve just witnessed one hell of a match here folks.
Edison: Cheng came out the victor, but doctors need to check on Mainer, he hasn’t moved an inch. I hope he isn’t de-…
MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
MONEY
CAKE!
I need da’ cake nigga…
McNally: WHAT!?
Edison: OH YES MCNALLY, STEELE IS ABOUT TO CASH IT IN!
The smoke forms to the side of the entrance stage, as Steele rises up from it with his International Briefcase in his hand. Cheng tries to tune out the song, as this is the very last thing he could want right now, but Steele doesn’t seem to give a damn as he continues to make his way down onto the ring. Steele stops looking up at the scaffold, then at the mat. Steele smirks at Mainer, who is unconscious, before he takes the briefcase to the ref at ringside and hands it to him. Steele then grabs Phillip Jones microphone, just before he climbs up the scaffolding, and reaches the top of it, approaching a dazed Jake Cheng. Steele gets 5 ft. away from him and he smiles hard as hell.
Steele: I hope you enjoyed da’ title win, ‘cause it’s about to end right now…. I’m cashing in!
McNally: No! Fight the man fairly, this isn’t right!
Edison: Yes! Stick it to him Steele!
Steele steps back smirking, as Cheng looks on in shock. Steele then charges at Cheng, but stops mid-way, before putting the mic back to his mouth.
Steele: I’m just fuckin’ wit you my nigga, you still got time to hold on to dat’ title… enjoy it while you can.
Steele drops the mic, and climbs back down the scaffold, before taking his briefcase back and heading up the ramp smiling as Cheng doesn’t know what to do anymore on top of the scaffold.
Edison: What is Steele doing? I thought he was about to cash it in...
McNally: It seems like to me that he's just messing with his mind. Cheng has went through hell and back tonight and I can assure you when Steele's music hit, Cheng's heart was in his throat.
Steele goes through the curtains, as Cheng stays in place, confused to the fullest.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:16:45 GMT -5
Segment: Out Of ACW But Not Out Of My Heart (Credit: Scott Andrews)
After the match, Scott is not in a very healthy state one could say, but Jessie is by his side nonetheless. He lies on a motel bed, his wounds wrapped up.
Jessie: I hate seeing you like this, Scott. All the blood and injuries, it’s all too much sometimes.
Scott: I know it can be hard, Jessie. But now that you’ve got your modelling to keep you busy you won’t have to see me like this too much.
Jessie: I’m so thankful for the opportunities I’ve been given lately. I think me being away for a while doing this modelling will only make us stronger too.
Scott: I totally agree. The more time I’m away from you the stronger my love grows for you. It’s an absurd cycle. But I’m ok with you doing this because I know you’ll do well at it and I can tell you’re enjoying it. It’s not like we’ll be separated for that long anyway. Think you can handle it?
Jessie: Who are you to doubt El Dandy?
Scott chuckles and Jessie hugs him and kisses his forehead.
When a woman learns about and accepts the things her man loves in life, no matter how outlandish or painful, that’s true love.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:19:04 GMT -5
Match 7: BK London vs. Fallen Souls – Russo’s Rules ACW Championship Match (Credit: BK London)
Phillip: This main event is a Russo Rules match…
"Hello Goodbye" by Lupe Fiasco hits the sound system at full force and the ACW fans boo the once fan favorite from the borough of Brooklyn. Sure enough, the former ACW Champion makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage where he surveys the thousands of fans in the arena - all insulting or jeering him in one way or another. He chuckles to himself a bit before making his way down the long ACW ramp, returning insults to the fans ringisde. He finally makes his way to the ring where he slides in before perching himself up on the middle rope and hitting a pose for the thousands of fans in the audience. As the flashbulbs go off all around him, they still continue to boo the former ACW Champion - but BK London takes it all in stride. He hops down from the middle turnbuckle and now waits for his opponent to make his way to the ring.
'Art of Life' by X Japan comes to life and the ACW Heavyweight Champion steps onto the stage to a huge wave of support from the fans in attendance. He’s not sporting any bandages around his body, as he doesn’t want to believe or let BK London believe that he’s hurt from what he pulled off last Monday – but he’s not exactly 100& - but neither is BK London. Fallen Souls stares at BK London from ringside, but they’re eyes aren’t locked on one another. BK London’s attention is fastened on the ACW Heavyweight Championship around Fallen’s waist. FSX enters the ring for his 2nd defense of the title, and the crowd seems to be all for the champion. FSX hands his belt to the referee, and Phillip walks to the center of the ring to make the official match announcement – but not before being interrupted by another theme.
“Russo’s Theme” sounds throughout the speakers and quickly a few crew members race down to the ring with this huge tower with a seat on top, similar to a lifeguard post. The new ACW Chairman strolls down to the ring to no support from anyone in the arena but BK London. Russo climbs up on the tower and sits on top of the post, having close to a low flying bird’s view of the ring. Phillip continues with his duties.
Phillip: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in a 243lbs from Brooklyn, New York, he is the first ever ACW Grand Slam Champion – BK London!
Massive heat for BK London as the camera focuses on him cracking his back and knuckles.
Phillip: And his opponent, weighing in at 192lbs, from Seoul, South Korea, he is a former two time International Champion, a former Light Heavyweight Champion, and the current ACW Heavyweight Champion – Fallen Souls!
A huge pop for the ACW Heavyweight Champion and he doesn’t take his eyes off BK London across the ring.
Phillip: And of course, the special enforcer of this Russo Rules match – the new Chairman of ACW – Stephan Russo!
Pure heat.
The bell sounds for the match to begin.
The battle was finally here, Fallen Souls versus BK London - a match both competitors have been anticipating for the better part of a month. Fallen Souls is anxious to prove to everyone that he does belong at the top of ACW as the champion after a hard fought win at Omega Effect, but BK London looks to regain his top spot that he has so desperately fought for for the past year and a half. Stephan Russo watches from his front row seat of the action on a tower just at the bottom of the ACW stage by ringside. Finally, the two lock up in the center of the ring and its quickly BK London who latches on a side headlock. Fallen Souls knows how to counters this and does by slipping his head out and grabbing BK London in a rear waist lock. FSX attempts to take down BK London, but BK London manages to hold his ground and he completes the standing switch. Now attempting to German Suplex Fallen Souls, BK London looks to score the first major move of the match - but Fallen Souls manages to take BK London down with a drop toe hold. BK lands face first on the mat below, and has he gets up, he is nearly floored with a Spinning Heel Kick - but luckily he manages to stumble backwards and find a sanctuary by the ropes.
"Back him up! Back him up Ref"
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:19:44 GMT -5
Referee Raymond Allen Fleming has no choice but to back up Fallen Souls as BK London has now positioned himself on the ropes, and they're finally ready to start again after a brief delay by BK London. The lock up in another collar elbow tie up, but this time it's Fallen Souls who manages to take BK London down with a simple arm drag and arm bar combination. BK London manages to roll his way out of it and hop back up to his feet before attempting to arm drag Fallen Souls himself. He successfully does so, and as both pop up at the same time - BK London looks to scare Fallen Souls by going for a Feint Shawn of Michaels attempt, but Fallen Souls just stands there ready for battle. BK London is shocked a bit at Fallen Souls not being the least scared of taking a Shades of Michaels after it has taken out so many opponents before. BK London is beginning to rethink his strategy of getting in the head of FSX, but Fallen Souls isn't exactly willing to go through another collar elbow tie up once again. The ACW Champion takes down BK London with a clothesline from behind and the crowd goes nuts.
Fallen Souls picks up BK London and whips him into the corner before striking him with a Running High Knee, CM Punk style. Similar to RAW's World Heavyweight Champion, Fallen Souls now looks to follow up with a bulldog attempt - but as FSX runs forward, he loses grip of BK London's head. BK London however manages to hold onto Fallen Souls' arm, and pulls him towards him before laying him out with a Short Arm Clothesline.
Massive heat for the former ACW Heavyweight Champion as he walks out of the corner with the biggest smile on his face. Stephan Russo is applauding from his seat from above, and BK London begins to trash talk the fans and points to his head showing how smart he is. As he turns around, like waking up from the dead, Fallen Souls kicks right up and this shocks BK London. From shock to anger, BK London looks to take down Fallen Souls one more time with a clothesline but FSX rolls under the clothesline attempt. BK London turns around and he's nearly floored with a Step up Enziguri, but he now stumbles around and drops to one knee. Upon rising back up, Fallen Souls scoops up the 243 pounder - hoping ot land his Soul Transfer early in the match. The crowd pops big time for the finisher, but BK London manages to strike Fallen Souls in the head with an elbow several times. Fallen Souls holds the side of his head in pain, and BK London bounces off the ropes and scores with a running modified chopblock.
The ACW Champion collapses to the ground and holds his ankle in pain as opposed to his knee, and BK London wastes no time applying the Corporate Lock. Fallen Souls screams out in agonizing pain once locked in the ankle breaking submission, but he rolls forward - launching BK London into the top turnbuckle. BK London stumbles out the corner and Fallen Souls races over towards him and clotheslines him over the top rope. BK London lands on his feet upon hitting the ground, but he loses his balance quite easily and stumbles into the ring barricade.
BK London hits the back of his neck hard on the barricade, and is quite slow to get up, but Fallen Souls doesn’t look for London to stay up long. After shaking off the effects of the brief Corporate Lock, Fallen Souls bounces off the opposing ropes before soaring over the top rope with a Corkscrew Plancha onto the Grand Slam Champion. Hundreds of flash bulbs manage to capture Fallen Souls in mid air as he manages to turn himself and land on BK London, and this gets quite the applause from the crowd. The ACW Heavyweight Champion seems to have this match in complete control thus far, and he could find himself in the winning seat at any moment. Stephan Russo is looking a bit worried while watching from his seat and FSX rolls BK London right into the ring. Fallen Souls makes the first cover of the match, and he hooks both legs in the process.
ONE . . TWO . KICK OUT!
Getting his shoulder up right at 2.5, BK London lasts a bit longer in this match and Russo is very pleased with it. Fallen Souls now picks up BK London and drags him to the corner before setting him up on the top rope. We could very well see one of the high risk maneuvers that Fallen Souls is known for in this match, and he now ascends to the top rope himself. BK London scores with a few right hands of his own against the temple of Fallen Souls, but Fallen Souls comes back with a few vicious headbutts to combat those fists. As BK London lands a first, the crowd boos him and as Fallen Souls lands a headbutt the crowd cheers.
“BOO!”
“YAY!”
“BOO!”
“YAY”
“BOO!”
“YAY!”
“YAY!”
“YAY!”
But the headbutts are having an equal effect of Fallen Souls as well, and before you know it, BK London goes left and Fallen Souls go right – but both of them go flying off the top rope to the outside. Fallen Souls falls and connects chin first with the apron before falling backwards, but BK London gets it the worst of the two as his back strikes the apron before he falls right on his head.
Both men lay motionless on the outside, and RAF begins to count both men – and Russo begins screaming for BK London to get up.
As the count his eight, both men manage to make it up to their feet and they make it into the ring simultaneously at nine. They aren’t exactly fully healed from the fall, but they manage to make it up to their feet inside the ring as well. As FSX makes it to his feet, without any warning at all, BK London jumps towards him and scores with the Medevil London (Jumping Reverse STO) out of nowhere. Fallen Souls rolls over onto his back and BK London now makes the cover.
ONE . . TWO . . KICK OUT!
Russo begins to give it to the ref about counting slow in this match, but he pays him no mind and concentrates on the match at hand. BK London picks up Fallen Souls and scores with a few knees to the abdomen before setting him up on the bottom turnbuckle in the corner of the ring. Using the sole of his boot, BK London chokes Fallen Souls until his face turns red before releasing the hold and now he backs up to the opposing side of the ring. He stands there for a moment and looks to the left into the crowd, and then looks to the right. Not a single person in attendance is cheering the former ACW Champion but Stephan Russo, and he points to Russo and simply says “You da man”. Russo points back and says “You da man”. And now BK London races forward to attempt his Crown Heights Roll (Running Corner Flipping Senton). BK London flips forward upon approaching Fallen Souls, but he is sent to a world of pain once he strikes the turnbuckle instead of the ACW Champion. Fallen Souls managed to roll out in the nick of time, and he crawls under the bottom rope before using the ropes to help him up to a vertical base. BK London rolls further from the turnbuckle, and now Fallen Souls begins to ascend to the top rope. Turning quickly, Fallen Souls now jumps off the top rope – looking for his Defiance of Death but BK London manages to get his knees up. BK London’s knees drill Fallen Souls right into the ribs he injured from the fall on Warfare.
The ACW Champion rolls around the ring in agonizing pain, clutching his ribs, and BK London sees this opportunity to strike. Bad back and all, he musters up enough strength to get to his feet and he grabs Fallen Souls and forces him up, but not all the way up. He grabs Fallen Souls by the back of his tights and almost slides him across the ring – rib first into the ringpost.
“OOOOOOOOOOOHHH”
Fallen Souls’ face tells the story of the pain he’s currently suffering, but BK London adds insult to injury as he now back up and delivers a baseball slide to the back of Fallen Souls. FSX’s ribs are further impaled by the ring post. A bit of blood sputters from the mouth of the champion, and BK London pulls him a bit inside the ring and makes the cover.
ONE . . TWO . . THR-
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 2, 2008 15:20:42 GMT -5
But Fallen Souls manages to get his foot up on the bottom rope before Russo’s hand can come down for the three count, and London is pissed. BK London picks up the injured Fallen Souls and now locks in one of the most classic devastating submission maneuvers, the abdominal stretch. BK London has managed to harness the power of such a move, and now he is able to use it for his evil bidding, and what a more opportune time than now. The torso of Fallen Souls is literally stretched right before our eyes, and BK London grabs the hair of X and screams at him, telling him “DIE FALLEN, DIE!” Quite the brutal set of words from BK London, but as this move continues to be locked on – FSX looks like he is dying right before the fan’s eyes.
“Do you want to give up?” RAF asks Fallen Souls.
But he can only hear a mumbled phrase.
“Do you want to give up?
“NO!!!”
He heard that loud and clear, and the fans begin to will on the ACW Heavyweight Champion by chanting his name. Ten thousand strong fill the arena with only the three biggest letters in ACW currently:
“F-S-X”
“F-S-X”
“F-S-X”
As the chants get louder, Fallen Souls begins to show some signs of life and with a huge surge of strength he manages to hip toss BK London to the middle of the ring. BK London clutches his back in pain, and Fallen Souls collapses down to both knees – unable to follow up on the move. Stephan Russo screams, “Stay on him! Stay on him!”, to BK London and the former champ gets back to his feet and approaches Fallen Souls. As BK London reaches close – THWACK – spit goes flying in the air thanks to an uppercut by the Seoul native, and BK London stumbles backwards a bit.
BK London approaches Fallen Souls again, and BK London receives another right hand to the face for his troubles. BK London is reeling before the ACW Champion, and Fallen Souls springs up to his feet and connects with a picture perfect standing dropkick that would make Maven jealous. BK London is knocked down to the mat, and he gets right back up only to be whipped into the ropes. Fallen Souls waits for BK London and sends him flying with a back body drop which rocks the ring. BK London gets up, already holding his injured back and he’s planted in the stomach with a kick before Fallen Souls bounces off the ropes and scores with the Silence Scissors Kick. BK London’s head is driven into the mat, and quickly Fallen Souls gets right back up. He approaches the ropes and springboards of fthe bottom rope to he top rope before going for his Frozen Motion finisher, but BK London rolls out of the way.
Fallen Souls manages to land on his feet, but BK London quickly gets to his and attempts the Shades of Michaels but Falllen Souls counters it. BK London’s foot flies over the head of Fallen Souls, who ducked, and Fallen Souls scoops up the ACW Heavyweight Champion onto his shoulders. Within seconds he drops him in an Electric Chair Drop, and BK London feels a jolt race up his spine upon falling. BK London is motionless currently, and Fallen Souls attempts the Frozen Motion again – but this time he hits it. It’s purely academic from here.
ONE . . TWO . .
Stephan Russo: WAIT WAIT WAIT!
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